Next to us, Anthony’s moans had grown in volume as well. I could tell that he was getting fuck as hard as I was. I again wished I could see what was happening, not that I was worried, but I felt a streak of voyeurism run through my head at the thought of watching Anthony getting fucked as he watched me getting fucked. Maybe Andrew and I could join him and his date for some group fun sometime.
Fuck! This hard cock in my ass was doing strange things to my head. Without conscious thought, I suddenly stretched out my hand towards where I thought Anthony was. Surprisingly I was able to find him in the dark and grabbed his hand. I then silently let him feel my hand giving him a thumbs up, letting him know I was OK. He returned the favor as we continued to enjoy our hard ass fuckings. I let my moans grow in volume as my lust and desire to cum again increased. The guy fucking me was moaning crude and humiliating things about me continuously as he fucked my ass. Unfortunately, his continuous references to me as “boy” or “fuckboy” had my ass hole tingling with submissive lust. My God, did this hard fucking feel amazing! Anthony and my moans filled the room, followed by the two men’s grunts and moaned expletives, and were topped by the slapping sounds as they fucked us.
The guy fucking me moaned out, “You’re living this cock blasting your asshole, aren’t you, boy?”
I moaned back, “Yes, sir.”
He moaned and asked, “How does it feel, boy?”
I moaned back as I felt a particularly hard thrust strike my spot making my voice rise in pitch, as I replied, “It feels great, sir.”
He continued to batter away inside my ass as he moaned out, “Good boy.”
I felt a smile cross my face as he complimented me. What the hell was wrong with me? I then listened to Anthony’s moans of pleasure and decided this I couldn’t be that messed up if Anthony was enjoying this as much as I was. Silently, I decided that maybe I should just talk to him later and get his point of view. The men fucking us were still moaning and grunting as they fucked our asses deep and hard. Both of us were moaning in pleasure as we enjoyed our final treat of the night.
I heard the guy fucking Anthony ask, “How many hard cocks have you taken tonight, boy?”
Anthony moaned in pleasure then answered, “I sucked my date’s cock until he came in my mouth three times in a row. But this is the first time I’ve been fucked tonight.”
The guy fucking me asked, “What about you, boy?”
I moaned out, I’ve been fucked one time tonight and sucked two hard cocks, but only one to orgasm.”
The guy fucking me moaned as he asked, “The guy that fucked you wanted you to get his cock hard and wet first, didn’t he, boy?”
I moaned loudly as he thrust his cock deep inside me again, as I moaned out, “Yes, sir.”
He moaned as he slapped my ass cheeks and asked, “You love sucking cock and having a hard cock in your ass, don’t you, boy?”
I moaned out as my asshole tingled, “Yes, sir.”
Anthony must have been asked the same question because he moaned out, “I always love a hard cock inside me.”
Being forced to admit to all of this had both a humiliating and liberating effect on me. I was so turned on by admitting to all of this that I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. The humiliation actually added to my pleasure as I admitted to enjoying gay sex. I moaned as I thought back to sucking cock and wondered why I enjoyed it so much. I remembered being rimmed and how much the guys had enjoyed licking my asshole. The guys couldn’t have just wanted to relax my ass and use spit as lube. They must have enjoyed licking my asshole. I remembered Andrew having me suck and lick his balls, and how humiliating and arousing it had felt.
The guy fucking me grunted and moaned out, “Boy I’m going to fill your tight little ass with my cum. I love breeding a fuckboy’s ass.”
I moaned as my body began to shake. I felt the telltale sensation of a warmth growing in my ass as my cock throbbed painfully. The guy fucking me picked up more speed, causing my moans to increase in volume as my orgasm neared. I listened to Anthony’s moans of pleasure as he was being fucked hard and smiled as I realized that we would have to clean up after we had been fucked to completion.
The guy fucking Anthony was grunting and moaning unintelligible things as Anthony moaned in pleasure. The guy fucking me was building up speed and grunting in exertion as he worked us both to orgasm. Finally, I moaned loudly as I felt the wonderful explosion in my ass as my orgasm hit me. My cock jumped and twitched beneath me as it sprayed cum all over the rubber sheets. I felt the sensation of electricity running throughout my body as my arms gave out, sending my head and chest collapsing onto the cum-covered rubber sheets. I moaned softly as I felt the guy fucking me thrust deep into my ass as he unloaded a sea of hot cum inside me. I moaned as I enjoyed the warm feeling of cum coating my insides again. The guy fucking me milked his cock into my ass a few times, before pulling out with a sigh of satisfaction. He then slapped my ass and said, “Good fuck, boy. I can’t wait to blast this tight ass again soon.”
He then stood up off the bed and walked out. I rolled onto my side and tried to relax as I listened to Anthony getting fucked. This guy was nearing his end as well. With a grunt and a loud slapping sound, I felt them go still as they both panted for breath. Anthony moaned deeply as the guy climbed off the bed and walked out as well. I sighed and asked, “You good, dude?”
Anthony moaned and replied dreamily, “Oh, I’m so much better than good. You?”
I nodded unseen by him, as I sighed, “Yep, all good.”
I then laughed softly and said, “I guess now we have something to clean up in here.”
Anthony laughed as he said, “Yeah. Wow, I came hard. You?”
I stood up and stretched as I replied, “Yeah, it was a big one.”
We then made our way to the front and walked out of the “Fun House” doors. I noticed that most of the customers had left or were leaving as we made our way back to the bar. Tim nodded at us and smiled as he asked, “Have fun?”
We both smiled and waved him off, as we began collecting empty bottles from the bar. The three of us tidied the bar and had just finished when John closed the doors and announced we were empty of customers. Everyone was exhausted, but we began our clean-up as fast as possible so we could all go home. Anthony and I went back to the “Fun House” since we had our area to clean up. After that, we spread out and cleaned the rest. Once the lights were on we could tell that there was very little to actually clean. We just wiped down the couches and rubber sheets, before checking along the walls for any sprays of cum.
Once finished, we went back to the main floor just as Mark was handing out the bonuses. He smirked at me as he handed me my shorts and an envelope. I dressed first and then opened my envelope. I gasped as I counted $1000. I looked up at Mark in shock, as he smiled and nodded before saying, “You all earned it, guys. This was probably one of the most lucrative auctions we’ve had. The banana split auction was pure genius. I already had guys asking about repeats.”