It was Dean’s turn to fuck me. He thrust his cock deep inside and began fucking with reckless abandon almost immediately. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he fucked me hard, my aching cock coming closer and closer to the point of no return with every thrust.
“Aww fuck, I’m gonna cum in you David,” Dean exclaimed. He somehow picked up the pace further before letting out a raw, guttural moan.
This was too much for me. As Dean’s jizz coated my inside, the stimulation to my prostate caused me to unload. I screamed like a bitch as jizz flowed out of my untouched cock, streams and streams of pleasure working it’s way through my body as it collected on my chest and stomach.
The sight of this was obviously too much for Ollie to bear. He grabbed the back of my head and stuffed his cock down my throat. I hungrily sucked as he came, sending ropes of hot, salty cum down my waiting throat. I swallowed all of his seed like a good little bitch, before feeling the now familiar feeling of a cock thrusting it’s way into my ass.
Dean had collapsed in a heap on the floor, and Danny had taken over. He fucked and fucked my hole with all the effort he could muster, before he too blew a load in my ass. I moaned and tried to tighten my cheeks around Danny’s cock, as Ollie scooped up my own jizz on his fingers and used it to coat my face.
The four of us were completely exhausted. I remained, unable to move thanks to the restraints, as I felt the cum begin to leak out of my hole. The lads all lay naked on the floor, panting heavily to catch their breath. We said nothing for what must have been ten minutes, all just lying there, replaying the events of the night in our head.
“You gonna stop denying it and tell us how gay you are now?” Danny said, not even getting up from the floor.
I chuckled. “Put it this way bro, I don’t think I’ll be deleting that gay app you downloaded…”
Ollie and Dean got up and looked at each other, smirking devilishly. “Funny you should say that…” Ollie exclaimed.
“What do you mean?”
The three lads got up. “We’re going for a drink in here,” Danny said nonchalantly.
“You gonna untie me?” I asked.
“Nah.” Danny replied. “Dean sent those pictures of you around on the app. A guy named Jerome will be here in ten minutes. Eight inch cock, really dominant. He wants you all tied up ready.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Those bastards.
“Hey Danny,” I called out, just before he walked out of the room. “Tell him to hurry up…”