Tony

Relentless?

Life was good, but Tony was at least a bit relentless.

Sex with Rodney was cool. Rodney was a cool friend, and the sex seemed so natural. But Tony wanted me to assert myself more, especially before meeting Rodney himself, which both Tony and I knew was inevitable.

From his side, Tony seemed to be enjoying things more and more. I tried to keep up, but I was always a bit happy to have him lead me. And now the biggest issue seemed to be that I was being too passive, even if I was a bottom. God or Satan only knew when he was going to be making me expand the circle and bring in a second bottom.

So Tony pushed me, no matter how much sex I was having. Rodney was always horny, looking at it from the outside. But Tony was looking at controlling the situation.

I was worried. I had never been dropped by anybody so far, and was a happy receiver. But I knew I had to obey Tony.

So I went for it.

I had always waited for Rodney’s lead, and then pushed it to the point of action. And he was seriously shooting in me at least 4 times a day already, so it was hard to believe that it could go much further.

And then I decided I had to try.

We were watching TV, and he had already had me drain him. Holding my head down tight while he unloaded deep down my throat. Then we went back to watching the show. Just like always.

But then I leaned in and grabbed his crotch. First time without any notice.

He looked at me and smiled. But it was a different smile.

“You still game?”

I took the bit. “Fuck. I am always game for more of you.”

Rodney almost instantly went hard. “You serious?”

“Couldn’t be more serious. I could take your dick all day long. Every day.”

He opened his pants. I immediately went down on him again. Damn. I loved the feeling of his huge hard leaking dickhead in my mouth. Plus I was already looking forward to telling Tony.

Rodney pushed my head down and held it. And he already fucking started shooting.

Damn. I had to up my game. I started sucking the cum out. Hard. He seemed to get even bigger and harder, even as he was shooting.

“Fuck.” And he shot more and more. How the hell did he have that much cum in him?

I was slurping and slurping. He held my head down again. I was devouring him. And then his hand went down my pants and he started fingering my hole.

“You still want more?”

“I would love more.”

“Get naked.”

I stripped. I stripped him.

He was still fucking hard, as he mounted me. “Hard or soft?”

“However you want to.”

“For as long as I want to?”

“Damn. I might love you.”

He laughed out loud. I had never heard that before.

And he drove in. Hard. So hard I lost my breath. He laughed even harder. And seemed to get bigger and harder yet again.

I grabbed his ass as he drove in. Every time he hit bottom it felt like he had gone deeper yet again.

“I love you.”

And he started shooting again. “You have no idea how much I could do this.”

And he drove in deeper than ever and held me. I looked into his eyes and went for a first kiss.

My tongue went in, and it felt like he started shooting yet again.

He pushed my tongue back in my mouth and shoved his in. As his dick continued to throb.

“You really want more?”

I was honestly exhausted. Not just sore. Really really spent. My eyes watered.

“I do love you.”

He pulled back. Looked at me.

“You have no idea how often I’ve dreamed of this. I may be shooting more than half a dozen times every single day wanting you.”

“Even on top of all the times I get you?”

“At least half a dozen times more.”

Damn. “I’m yours.”

He laughed. “We both know there’s more than that. And trust me, I’ve been fantasizing about that too.”

He rolled off of me. His spent cock was even more beautiful than ever. I took it in my mouth. So covered with cum. Damn. I had never felt this way.

“So.”

“So?”

“So you finally gonna let me know who the fuck Tony is?”