“Suck it.” Ben’s voice commanded.
I looked at Peter, and he smiled. Ben kept holding both of us by the hair, and I glanced at Thomas, still pounding my asshole.
“It’s your choice, baby. But I would love to see that!”
Fuck it! Who am I kidding? I want that!
With that, I licked his cock head and savored the salty-sweet taste before I put it in my mouth.
I heard Peter whimper, and I was getting really worked up now when I was lubed up. Slowly the pain subsided, and I was getting more and more hungry for that cock and what it did to me. Fuck! It felt good.
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After a little while, Ben’s grip intensified, and he pulled me away, turning me to his. I looked at it and realized that he was waiting for my decision. Of course, that was nice of him, but I thought about everything that decision could unleash upon me.
I looked into his eyes, and I knew I was right. The second I put that thing into my mouth, the game is on.
Fuck it!
I licked it and dove into it!
I couldn’t unsee the devious grin on both Ben and Thomas!
The first thing that surprised me was the feel of it. It was huge and definitely stiff and hard, but Ben’s dick was… softer, as if the hard dick was covered with another layer of soft tissue, and the texture was also different from Thomas’s or Peter’s. How fucking amazing! I couldn’t help but explore it more. I was crazy about all this and just couldn’t get enough.
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My ass was squeezing Thomas’s rigid cock, and the waves it sent all over my body felt intoxicating.
Then I felt someone’s lips on me, traveling from my neck to my pecs and nipples, and then someone took my cock into his hot mouth.
I screamed in sheer madness and started jerking my body and shaking, thinking I would just explode.
Then everything stopped at once!
I roared in frustration!
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They all leered at me. Finally, Thomas dove onto my lips and kissed me hungrily. Then Peter kissed me and then Ben. I was delirious.
“Please just fuck me.”
“Which one of us are you asking this?” Thomas asked.
“You.” I kissed him, and he took me again. Slamming his body into mine with such force I couldn’t help but scream and moan.
Ben smiled at Peter, and they started making out.
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Soon they were mirroring our fucking with Thomas, and we were mirroring theirs.
When Thomas pulled my nipples high and made me moan, Ben did the same to Peter. When I saw Ben slapping Peter across the face and kissing him passionately, I felt Thomas’s palm collide with my cheek and soon his mouth on mine.
We fucked side by side in so many positions I lost track after a while, and all that remained of me was a moaning mess begging for more and holding Peter’s hand as our holes were cherished and destroyed simultaneously.
Peter and I kissed from time to time. But we were both taken only by the person we came with. Once, as they were pounding us from behind, we were leaning on each other as if we were kneeling in front of the mirror. Peter’s head was on my shoulders, and I stared into that darkness before me as my hole twitched around Thomas’s cock. Ben grabbed me around the neck, and Thomas took Peter’s in front of me. Then they made us kiss while we were moaning and gasping for air.
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I don’t know how long they have fucked us, but at one point, they looked at each other.
“I am close!”
“I want to shoot on them kissing!”
“You heard him, darlings.”
Fuck! I was so horny I couldn’t think straight. We grabbed each other and hungrily kissed while we felt their dicks leaving our holes, and in short moments I felt the spray of two loads on the sides of our faces as we kept making out.
“Eat it off him.”
We both complied without any hesitation.
“I need to cum!” I growled when Peter licked cum of my neck.
“You need more, my beautiful slut?”
“Yes!”
“Good, then wait. You will get your fill.” I was disappointed, but Peter’s calm smile soothed me.
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Ben and Thomas sat on the couch, and Peter and I sat on the ground between them.
It felt really nice. My head was foggy from all the sensations I had tonight. And I knew this wasn’t the end! I wondered what it would be like to fight with that man. I couldn’t help but keep looking at him while Thomas stroked my hair.
“If you keep staring at me like that, boy, I may get the wrong idea,” Ben said with a smile.
“Do you fuck like this usually?” Ben turned from me and asked Thomas.
“I have to say I was surprised myself at first, but yeah. This was actually quite mild in comparison with some.” He smiled at me, and Peter looked with that strange expression at me again.
“Damn. I have to say it looked hot,” Ben smirked.
“Matt is a unique breed, I suppose.”
“You two never tried it?” I asked them.
Ben looked at Thomas. “He will not be trained?”
“No. I don’t think so.”
Ben looked at Thomas as if he understood something essential and sad. I didn’t understand and looked at Thomas, but he just smiled at me.
“Are you sure? He looks special,” Ben asked.
“He is, but I think it would be best that way.”
Ben only nodded as if respecting Thomas’s decision and looked at Peter. Then he kissed his ear and whispered something.
“Thank you, Master.” Peter kissed Ben and sat next to him.
“What?”
“Nothing. I just ended the play. And to answer your question, Matt, no, we don’t usually fuck like Thomas and you. I had only one partner with whom I had experienced something like that, but that’s a long time ago, and it was never as cruel as you two were.”
“So you can now talk with me?” I taunted him. I found all these rules silly in a way.
Ben laughed. “Trust me, Matt, the things I would tell you would make it even harder for me to restrain myself from fucking you back then.”
I blushed but composed myself quickly.
“How do you know I wouldn’t like that?”
Ben’s smirk disappeared, and his eyes darkened. “Don’t tempt me, boy.”
I just smiled at him and leaned more on Thomas’s knees.
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“You care about him, do you?” Peter asked.
“Who? Me?”
“Yes.” He had this sad smile on… Why?
“I do…” I looked at Thomas with a smirk.
“Then why do you say you are straight?”
Not this again… I tried not to roll my eyes. “I just am.” I shrugged my shoulders, but both looked at me with slight frowns.
Thomas looked unphased by it.
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“Do you have sex only like this?” I pointed to the room behind me.
“No, we vary based on how we feel like and who we are with, but I am strictly the top and Peter the bottom.”
“Is it usually like that with gays?”
“You really are talking like a straight guy….” Peter frowned with disappointment.
“He doesn’t have a filter,” Thomas said calmly.
“Right…” Ben looked at me. “It depends on the person. Some guys are only tops, others only bottom, and then there is everything in between.”
“So you never topped?” I asked Peter.
“I have tried it, but I prefer bouncing on some hard cock.”
I grinned and looked all over Ben’s stature. “And you?” I couldn’t imagine a guy that would top this one. Even if he were with that Ross guy, I’d think Ben would be the top.
“You really have guts. I tell you that, Matt.”
“I am just curious.”
“I bottomed a few times, but not many can take pride in being able to top me.”
I just sneered at him. I sneered at him as I used to at those huge guys back then. Ben reminded me of that time. I longed for that thrill, the pain, the fear, that taste of victory when a stronger guy lay under me defeated.