(M/M/M, bondage, reluctant, oral,
anal)
Blindfolded, Richey laid his naked body nervously on the bed. That night was the
last time he could enjoy his freedom as a single man. The next day would have
been his wedding day. Thus, Thomas and Kosal, Richey's buddies, planned to throw
him a bachelor party. They did mention to him that the party would be very
unique, unlike the others'. Richey honestly did not understand it, but he was
glad that his friends cared about his sexual needs. "Come on, guys. Where's the
stripper? I want to get sucked desperately," Richey complained, unable to move.
Both of his hands and feet were tied securely to the bed posts. "Guys? It's not
funny." The handsome white man started to get worried.
One thing that Richey had not known was that his two best buddies had been
watching him for the whole time. Both Thomas and Kosal were standing by the bed,
feasting on Richey's naked body with their lustful eyes. They were absolutely
silent, not wanting Richey to know what was going on. The three of them had been
friends for years ever since their freshman year in college. Richey's naked body
was displayed for them to see. The former jock did have a gorgeous body. All
muscles in his body were developed very well. Even though he was in his late
20s, Richey still managed to maintain the athletic posture he had since high
school. Broad pectoral muscles he had on the torso looked very inviting. Two
quarter-sized brown nipples were erected, guarding the marvelous chest. The
chest mounds were so athletically solid that the valley between those mounds
seemed to be very narrow. Soft mat of short hair grew evenly on the torso,
adding masculinity aura. Kosal almost drooled as he reached out to touch
Richey's chest. But Thomas did not let him grope Richey's body until he thought
the time was right.
Both horny men continued to sweep their eyes across Richey's perfect body.
Richey's six packs certainly looked very arousing. Those six blocks of muscles
were very solid. In the middle of those abdominal muscles, a soft trail of body
hair ran through those muscles. The trail headed for the crotch, where a jungle
of pubic hair grew. It seemed that Richey had never shaved his pubic hair. The
curly hair crowned the crotch, hiding the base of Richey's hard cock. Attached
to the crotch was Richey's magnificent fuck tool. Gaining full erection, its
length reached about 6 inches. And like most modern American men, Richey had
been circumcised. The reddish cock head was flaring angrily, pulsating. Traces
of precum could be seen, coating his cock head, as he had been over-excited
about the stripper. The liquid flowed down the throbbing shaft, heading for the
balls below. Some curly hair grew scarcely on the balls skin.
Huge tent of hard-on grew inside Thomas' jeans. That handsome white man had been
gay ever since he reached puberty. And Richey was one of the men of his dream.
Unlike Richey, Thomas did not have body as athletic as Richey's. Being one year
older than Richey, Thomas possessed a tough-looking face which was adorned with
sideburns and stubble. The facial hair certainly boosted up his masculinity.
Silently, that horny man took off his shirt and let it fall onto the floor.
Heaving, he was squeezing the obscene bulge in his trousers. Thomas' chest
comprised muscles and body fat, making it look bigger and heavier. The nipples
had already been erected as the cold night air caressed their heads. Heaving,
Thomas seemed to be impatient. Yet, he wanted to see Richey's taut body flexed
against the rope.
Lewdly, Kosal leaned his bare chest against Thomas' body as they shared their
hot sexual fantasy about Richey. As an Cambodian man, Kosal had an exotic Asian
face. He was named Kosal so that he would have grown into a clever man. Kosal
was indeed clever, in trapping straight men to have sex with him. His perverted
plan never failed. And the idea of trapping Richey was fabricated entirely by
Kosal. Kosal's muscles had just begun to develop as he just hit the gym a month
ago. The light brown skin he had made all gay men in San Francisco drool over
him. As he slipped his hands into Thomas' jeans, Thomas groped Kosal's torso
with relish. The Caucasian man liked rubbing Kosal's developing stomach.
Although the abdominal muscles had not clearly shown themselves like Richey's,
Thomas thought they were quite sexy. Getting turned on, Kosal breathed hard. A
hard bulge grew in his trousers.
Carefully, they shucked the trousers off so that Richey would not know what they
were doing. The tight briefs they wore were taken off, too. Two erect cut cocks
were throbbing excitedly as their owners were eyeing Richey's naked body with
unbridled lust. Standing side by side, Thomas and Kosal were groping each
other's naked body. Soft moans escaped their lips as they felt lust course down
their bodies. The Asian man wrapped his hand around Thomas' dick. Sealing
Thomas' lips with his, he gave that cock some jerks. Without any sound, they
kissed. The only sound that was heard in that room was Richey's desperate
protest.
"Guys, come on. Where's the stripper? I want sex," Richey whimpered, almost
sounding desperately. Throbbing hard, his cock was frustrated. But precum still
flowed out of the slit as Richey kept imagining the great sex he would have
soon. But suddenly, the door was being opened. Someone stepped in. Richey could
not see who it was, but he thought that it must have been the stripper. "Yeah,
you've come at last. Come on, suck my cock. I want to have sex now," he
demanded, pulling at the rope binding his feet and hands. The muscles were
contracting, displaying the manly strength. "Oh yeah, turn me on," Richey spoke,
squirming his bound body.
Kneeling by the bed was Thomas. That white man, with Kosal's help, had tricked
Richey into thinking that a girl had actually come in to suck his cock. Kosal
slowly sneaked behind Thomas and watched the whole thing as Thomas stuck out his
tongue. Gingerly, he touched Richey's drooling dick head with his tongue,
getting a taste of his yummy precum. Immediately, a groan came from Richey. That
was what he had been waiting for.
"Yeah, baby. Your tongue feels so nice. Play my cock with your tongue. Yeah, I
like your nasty tongue. You want my cock, huh? Suck me. Oh yes. I love it, ah,"
Richey moaned, pulling at the rope. The biceps were bulging hard, as well as the
triceps. Squirming, he was trying to move his cock to tease his sucker. "Suck my
cock. You want it, right? Yeah, make me feel good. Suck that juicer. Oh yes!
That's it. You make me hard, baby. Oh, I can't wait to fuck you," he breathed,
his chest heaving up and down. "Ah!" he let out a deep guttural groan as his
nipple head was being rubbed. Soon, the other one received the same treatment.
That macho stud could only pull at his restrain helplessly. "Oh, you're touching
my nipples, too. Yes! You really know how to make me horny. Oh, you'll feel my
manliness when I stick my hard cock into your body. Fuck yeah!"
Apparently, Richey was not aware that it was Kosal who was rubbing his nipples.
Standing by the bed side, the naked Asian man licked his lips while his hands
lightly pinched Richey's erect nipples. He loved to see that muscular stud
writhe on the bed. Kosal's hard cock was throbbing with desire, the head
glistening with precum. "Oh," he slightly gasped, trying to muffle his groan
when suddenly Thomas reached his cock. Looking down, he saw Thomas' warm hand
wrap around his dick. The callused hand formed a ring. Silently, the Cambodian
guy thrust his hips forward. The dick was moving in and out, imagining itself
fucking a tight ass hole. "Yeah, fuck," Kosal gasped, keeping his voice as low
as he could. Shuddering with much pleasure, Kosal gave a hard pinch to Richey's
left nipple head. That sudden pinch jolted the stud's naked body, which was soon
followed by a loud groan. Kosal tried his best no to grope Richey's naked body
although he did want that.
Producing loud slurping noises, Thomas utilized his lips to bring pleasure.
Forming a tight ring, his lips were forced to massage Richey's manhood. Thomas'
head was bobbing up and down the shaft as his mouth sucked that meat. Richey's
cock tasted rather salty because it was full with precum. The more Thomas sucked
his friend's cock, the more precum he got. To balance himself, Thomas held onto
Kosal's pulsating fuck tool. While his other hand was used to jack himself off.
That white man clearly enjoyed Richey's dick. The pleasure as expressed on his
handsome face. Heaving, Thomas' lungs pumped out a series of warm breath. The
breath was blown against Richey's crotch. So far, the stud still believed that a
girl was blowing his dick.
"Fuck yeah! I love your sluttish mouth," Richey groaned. "Suck my cock, bitch.
It wants your hot mouth. And it wants to be in you. I'm gonna fuck you
afterward. You'll be fucked so hard that you'll faint. Oh I must release my
fucking loads. You've made me so wet even before I got naked. Ah yes! I love
sex! Oh yes!" Sweat beads began to appear on his naked muscular body. Although
the room was not that hot, Richey had already burnt with desire. He was in great
heat. The rope secured his body, not allowing him to move. Richey could only
thrash his head and squirm as he relished the oral service. "Oh yes! Keep
sucking. Yeah, take my cock deeper into your fucking mouth. Make me groan. Yeah,
suck my dick. Oh fuck! I want your mouth, oh," Richey slurred, surrendering his
body to the worldly pleasure.
Running one of his hands on Thomas' bare back, Kosal gave himself up to the
lust. His rock-hard fuck tool was throbbing in Thomas' stroking hand. Precum
flowed out of its slit and smeared the hand. That liquid did make the cock
rather slippery to the touch. For several times, Thomas' hand almost slipped
off, not being able to get a good grip on Kosal's manhood. "Oh! Yeah!" Kosal
moaned softly, wincing with great pleasure. Whenever the pleasure attacked him,
Kosal would channel it to Thomas by squeeze his back. Dirty fantasy was rolling
in the Cambodian man's head, envisioning Richey as a fuck slut. As Kosal's dick
kept oozing out precum, it made sloppy noises when it passed through Thomas'
clenched fist repeatedly.
By that time, Richey's cock had been oozing profusely. Thomas was almost choked
as the precum suddenly blocked his throat. Yet, Richey did not care for
anything, but his ejaculation. Breathing hard, he warned about the impending
orgasm. "Ah! I'm gonna cum. Oh yeah, I'm gonna shoot my manly cum in your
throat. Ah! Yeah, I can feel it coming. Don't worry. I still have plenty of cum
for you. I'm a very virile man. I'm gonna fuck you right after I shoot. You'll
be impressed by my manliness, ah!" The sturdy frame of Richey's was shuddering,
more powerfully. It was an obvious sign that he was going to explode.
Throwing a grin, Kosal prepared himself to take off Richey's blindfold. That was
his plan all along: to watch Richey's shocked expression as he shot his sperms
down his male best friend's throat. That Asian man was not interested in
Richey's nipples anymore. Instead, he used the tip of his finger to explore
Richey's massive torso. Lightly, he ran his finger across the bare chest. The
finger left a trail of itchy-like sensation that shook Richey's naked body. The
groom-to-be could only groan desperately, torn apart in his wildest sexual
pleasure. Groaning, Kosal winced when Thomas' blunt nail accidentally scraped
his slimy dick head. The Cambodian man bucked violently, very shocked. His
guttural groan almost alerted Richey.
Thomas' lips were vacuuming the meat with stronger force. Exerting all the
strength left, his cheek muscles worked hard to pump Richey's cum out. Saliva
ran down the shaft, dampening Richey's pubic hair. The liquid flowed down to the
balls. Thomas knew that Richey was about to ejaculate in any second. Richey's
salty precum had filled up Thomas' mouth in handsome amount. The dick head
throbbed harder as it almost reached the point of no return. Its head size
swelled slightly. Thomas' tongue was busily rubbing the glaring head up and
down, trying to coax the cum out. Like volcano, Richey's dick head shook, ready
to erupt.
All of a sudden, the macho stud was yelling frantically. "I'm gonna cum! It's
coming! I'm cumming! Oh! Fuck!" Right at that moment, Kosal reached for the
blindfold and pushed it upward. Richey's eyes could see everything. And what he
saw was so shocking that he just wanted to scream as loudly as he could. "Ah!
Fuck!" The sight of Thomas' sucking his ejaculating dick was very gross. But
Richey could not postpone his ejaculation as his cock had already cummed. "Fuck!
Oh! I'm cumming! Ah!" Pulling against the restraint, Richey's muscles
contracted. Every muscles in his body was bulging angrily, looking as if they
were about to burst. Huge gobs of thick man cream were shot into Thomas' sucking
mouth. Greedily, that man gulped down Richey's cum without spilling it.
Repeatedly, the man milk was squirted. Richey was helplessly bucking his naked
body as Thomas wrung out his cock.
A part of Richey felt indescribable disgust, knowing that his cock rested in
another man's mouth. But he could not deny that Thomas did know how to suck
cock. Richey had never received such a terrific blow job. Thus, he forced
himself to enjoy the rest of his orgasm before it ended. "Ah, fuck! Drink my
cum, Thomas! Fuck you, faggot! Take it all! Oh!" All muscles underwent violent
spasm as he filled his friend's mouth with fresh supply of cum. The wooden bed
was shaking when Richey’s naked body squirmed brutally. Rope was biting into his
arms, leaving reddish mark. With a howling yell, Richey emptied his balls. "Ah,
fuck! Yes! Oh yes!" The stud continued to groan until the last drop of his cum
left his throbbing dick. "Oh," he sighed, looking very tired. For a minute, he
took the time to recuperate. His athletic sweaty chest was heaving up and down.
As he turned his head, he saw Kosal standing by the bed. Richey was too upset to
say anything; he did not like it at all.
"You have such a nice body, Richey," Kosal said, wiping a hand across Richey's
massive pectorals. The stud squirmed when his chest was touched like that,
showing disgust on his face. But Kosal did not care about that. He knew that
Richey was very helpless, and was at their mercy. "We both have been lusting
after you since college, you know," Kosal continued, sensually twirling his
index finger around Richey's nipple. "Now it's the time to make our horny
fantasy come true. We both are gonna make love to you. We'll show you a whole
new meaning of sexual pleasure." With that, Kosal bent his body down and brought
his lips closer to Richey's. One of Kosal's hands was still groping Richey's
chest, feeling its hardness.
Terrified, Richey tried to avoid the kiss but Kosal's hand had held Richey's
head in place. There was no way that he could escape the gay kiss. "Let me go!
It's not funny!" Richey protested, trying to fight Kosal's hand with his neck.
At time like that, he wished he hadn't been tied. As the lips got closer to his,
Richey grew more panicky. "Stop it! I'm not homo like you! No, please don't kiss
me! Ah!" But Kosal of course paid no attention to the pleading. Determinedly, he
landed his slobbering lips and forced a deep wet passionate kiss. Bucking his
body angrily, Richey could not stop the queer kiss. As the Cambodian man
squeezed Richey's jaw, Richey had no choice but to open his mouth painfully. At
that moment, Kosal quickly slipped in his tongue. Richey was nauseated,
disgusted by man-to-man French kiss. The muscular stud tried to scream but he
could only produce muffled moan.
"At last, I can make love to your cock," Thomas said, loud enough so that Richey
could hear it. Sensually, he was rubbing Richey's thighs with his callused
palms. "I like your cock. It's big and juicy. Oh, I envy your wife-to-be, I wish
I were her. I'd be happy if you could fuck me with that big dick of yours every
day. Oh, fuck, Richey! I want you," he said, crawling up to the bed. Thomas'
hard dick was throbbing excitedly, drooling precum. When his hands swept across
Richey's hairy legs, Thomas' body shook with desire. He knew for sure that he
wanted Richey. Lewdly, one of his hands traced the leg. It kept going up until
it reached Richey's crotch. "I miss this cock," he said, groping Richey's limp
cummy cock. Without any hesitation, Thomas stuck out his tongue and bathed
Richey's cock with his drool. The tongue was dancing on the sensitive dick head,
licking up the cum remains.
Tied securely to the bed posts, Richey could only groan out helplessly as his
two best friends molested him. Disgust filled him up as Kosal's tongue was
roaming his mouth. The Cambodian man seemed to enjoy the kiss. Kosal's hands
were running on Richey's sweaty body, squeezing and pinching it. Richey still
tried to free himself, struggling as ferociously as he could, but the rope was
too strong. When the kiss ended, Richey was so nauseated that he almost vomited.
The macho man did realize that he could not escape the ordeal. Looking down, he
noticed that Thomas was stroking his limp dick. In seconds, the dick rose to
full erection despite its previous ejaculation. Thomas and Kosal gazed at the
throbbing meat, amazed at Richey's virility.
"No! What are you doing? No, don't do that!" Richey protested worriedly as
Thomas assumed sitting position. Carefully, Thomas gripped Richey's pulsating
dick and aimed it at Thomas' clenching ass hole. "Ah, no! I don't wanna fuck
your ass. Stop it!" Richey yelled helplessly. The thought of having sex with a
man turned him off. But he could not figure out why Thomas managed to erect his
cock. Richey's head was reeling with confusion. "Ah!" he moaned as his dick head
was pressing against Thomas' anal ring. Richey could do nothing when Thomas
smeared his ass hole thoroughly with Richey's cum-coated glans. Grunting, the
athletic man surrendered himself when Thomas sat down on his fuck tool. "Oh! My
cock is entering your faggot ass! Oh!" Richey yelled, thrashing his head.
"Yes! Ah! I love your big cock, Richey!" Thomas grunted, his eyes flashing with
lust. Spreading his legs, the horny white man lowered down his body so that
Richey's cock would break into his ass. His face was contorting, showing mixed
expression of both pain and pleasure. Slowly, Thomas squatted down. Both of his
hands were reached out, holding onto Richey's muscular stomach. "Fuck yeah! Oh!
Give me your cock! I want it! Oh, Richey! Fuck my ass! You won't regret it, ah!
My as sis so tight. Your cock will cum in gallons. Yes, slide it in. Oh!"
Throwing his head back, Thomas gradually sank himself down, inch by inch. The
clenching ass lips slowly gave way to Richey's dick as they were pushed inward.
Both men groaned out lustfully. "Oh! Shove your cock in, Richey! Oh! I love it,
yeah!" Thomas whimpered. And suddenly, the dick head was in. "Ah!" Thomas
groaned, feeling as if his hole had been torn apart. Although Thomas was not a
virgin anymore, being fucked by Richey's big dick still brought some pain.
Upon being squeezed by such a tight hole, Richey could not deny that he liked
it. Richey's sweaty muscular body flexed again as he endured the penetration
process. "Oh fuck! Your hole is too tight, ah! I've never fucked a very tight
hole like yours. Ah, it's squeezing my dick head. Oh!" Richey groaned,
squirming. The cum layering his dick served as lube, easing up the penetration
as the meat moved inward. "Oh!" Richey whimpered, his eye balls rolling upward.
"Fuck yeah, it feels so good. Ah!" At that point, he had decided to stop
resisting and let Thomas fuck himself. "Fuck yes! Fuck yourself on my cock,
Thomas. Oh, show me how much you want my dick, faggot!" Whimpering, Richey tried
to push his hips upward. When the sensitive dick head brushed against Thomas'
insides, Richey would cry out with great pleasure. His dick was surrounded by
indescribable warmth. Its shaft was squeezed hard, as if Thomas' ass would not
want to let it go. Throbbing, Richey's dick exuded a pearly gob of precum inside
Thomas' ass. The dick continued to crawl in until Richey's thighs slapped
against Thomas' ass. "Oh! What a tight ass. Oh, faggot!" Richey stared at Thomas
with equal lust on his face.
Panting, Thomas was sitting on Richey's laps. His legs were spread apart.
Thomas' dripping dick was pulsating in front of Richey lasciviously. That white
man moaned as he reached for his own nipple. "Yeah, fuck me, Richey. I'm your
faggot slut. Oh, I've been dreaming of this for years. Yeah, fuck my ass,
Richey. Fuck!" Working his legs, Thomas lifted his body up. The movement caused
Richey's cock to slip out of the clenching hole. "Oh!" Thomas groaned with
pleasure, enjoying the friction inside his ass. But before Richey's cock
escaped, Thomas quickly lowered his body down. Thus, the cock was sheathed
inside him. "Yes! Oh! Fuck my ass!" The rhythm continued, as Thomas rigorously
fucked himself. His short brown hair was dampened, sweat beading up his handsome
face. "Fuck! Oh, fuck! Yes!"
Enjoying his first gay sex, Richey was lying on his bed. His rock-hard chest was
heaving up and down, pumping fresh air. More sweat was produced, soaking up his
naked body. The beads of sweat dropped onto the bed and drenched the mattress.
"Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock. Yes! I'm fucking your ass, fagot! Oh! You're
made to be fucked, queer! And I'm screwing your man cunt. Yeah! Oh!" groaned
Richey, fisting his tied hands. Pulling vainly against the rope, Richey let the
queer pleasure course down his body. If he had known that fucking a guy's ass
would feel that good, he would have done it long time ago. "Yeah, fuck you,
Thomas! You're a fucking faggot! Oh! I love your homo ass! Yes, fuck yourself!
Impale your ass on my big dick, oh! Fuck!"
Kosal definitely wanted to try Richey's body. After all, Richey was tied up
because of his idea. Stroking his own erect cock, the Cambodian guy brought it
to Richey's lips. "Yeah, you're so handsome, Richey. I should have done this
long time ago," he said, inhaling deep breath. With that, he, too, crawled up
the bed. Straddling Richey's trussed body, Kosal knelt on the bed. The weight of
his body made the mattress sunk. Richey's torso was between Kosal's legs. A hard
dick was dangling right in front of Richey's face, emanating nauseating precum
smell. Lustfully, Kosal enjoyed Richey's handsome face and imagined him sucking
his pecker. Placing his hand on Richey's sweating face, Kosal wiped off the
beads of sweat. At the same time, he was rubbing that face sensually. "Suck my
dick, Richey," the Cambodian man said. The response he received was a shocked
expression from Richey. But Kosal did not want to give in. "Come on, open your
mouth and let me in," he added, rubbing the slimy dick head on Richey's lips.
The panting white man could taste the saltiness of another man's precum as he
accidentally licked his lips. Getting impatient, Kosal reached for Richey's
nipple head and twisted it as hard as he could.
"Ah!" Richey yelled out painfully. His mouth was opened as wide as he could. The
pain was unbearable, Richey's body squirming violently. Seeing the perfect
opportunity, Kosal quickly inserted his drooling dick into Richey's gaping
mouth. That stud could not reject it. A feeling of nausea invaded him as the
acrid precumming dick made contact with his tongue. It was the first time ever
that Richey tasted precum; he hadn't even tasted his own yet. The texture of
precum was like snot, and Richey did not like it at all. Before Richey could
think of any way to escape the ordeal, Kosal threatened him. Still receiving
pleasure from fucking Thomas, Richey was torn apart between lust and disgust. Kosal's snotty precum kept filling Richey's mouth. It seemed that the Cambodian
guy was about to cum. Humiliated, Richey could not stop the raping of his mouth.
"Suck it like lollypop. Come on, don't make me mad. Suck my Asian dick. Lots of
white gay men love to have sex with an Asian like me. Work your cheek muscles
and begin sucking," Kosal instructed, pulling at Richey's short damp hair.
Thrusting his dick into Richey's mouth, Kosal almost gagged him. "Oh yes! Suck
my dick, Richey!" he moaned, holding onto Richey's head. "Take my cock. Taste
the true taste of manliness. Yeah, cum is good for you. Oh!" The perverted Asian
man continued to use Richey's mouth for his sexual pleasure. But he had to
deliver a hard slap on Richey's cheek as that guy hadn't started sucking. "Start
sucking my cock, slut! Suck it hard. And watch your teeth. I'm gonna hit you if
you mess things up."
Bound, Richey could not do anything but to comply. Clumsily, he began to suck
the throbbing cock in his mouth. Loud slurping sounds resounded as he did his
bets to please Kosal. Tears almost flowed down Richey's handsome, out of
humiliation. He felt so degraded, lost to two gay men. Richey's technique of
sucking was very disappointing. But Kosal did not mind, because he had been
quite excited just by seeing Richey service his drooling manhood. Roughly,
Richey's head was being manhandled. The Cambodian guy used the head to control
the suction. Pumping the mouth with his precum, Kosal was determined to break
Richey down and turn him into a fuck slut.
With a cock stuck in his mouth, Richey could not say anything. The only sound
that came from his mouth was slurping sound. Saliva mixed with precum seeped out
of the corner of his lips. The macho man was helpless when Kosal molested his
mouth. Confused, Richey started to feel something strange stir in him. The
disgust that he had earlier had slowly faded away. Somehow, he started to like
the taste of precum. The more he licked it, the more he liked it. Emitting
muffled groans, Richey was maneuvering his tongue around Thomas' knob. Although
his sucking technique still hadn't improved, he had shown Thomas that he liked
cock. As he played his tongue on the dripping dick, he obtained a generous
supply of precum.
Thomas was still bouncing up and down Richey's manhood. Grinning, he
congratulated Kosal for his success in converting Richey into homosexuality.
There was still one more process that Richey had to undergo, but not until all
of them reached their climax. "Oh, fuck! Fuck my ass, Richey! Fuck me," Thomas
kept groaning. His voice was vibrating as the result of his body's bouncing up
and down. Thomas' hard dick was waving about, splattering precum stains all over
Richey's sweaty body. "Yes! Oh give me that cock! Oh, shit! I want you so much,
Richey! Oh!" Still babbling, the horny white man reached for his own dick and
gave it a few hard strokes. "Ah yeah! My cock is so wet now. I think I'm gonna
shoot. Oh!" he warned, sensing that his orgasm was approaching.
Hearing that Thomas was about to shoot out his manly seed, Kosal groaned that
he, too, was about to reach the point of no return. "Yes, fuck! I'm gonna cum,
too. I've been saving this load for Richey. Yeah, keep sucking my dick, Richey,"
Kosal said, looking down upon the macho straight man. Bending down, the
Cambodian man maintained authoritative eye contact with Richey to show him who
was the boss. "Yeah, I'm getting close. I'm gonna fill your mouth with my man
milk. And you must drink it all down. Don't spill any of it." And suddenly, the
Asian man's body stiffened. His face was contorting with much pleasure. Grabbing
Richey's head, he was yelling, "Here I cum! Take my cum, slut! Oh, take it!"
Mercilessly, the Cambodian man thrust his dick forward. His manhood was driven
in, almost hitting the back of Richey's throat. At that exact moment, the cock
erupted in a series of strong spurts.
Thick cum was squirted into Richey's unprepared mouth. As the first shot hit his
tongue, a strong bitter taste hit him. The taste was very horrible. Richey felt
as if he was drinking the water from the laundry. Frantically, he tired to vomit
it out but he had no chance. Kosal's dick had filled his mouth completely,
leaving no space. Perforce, Richey had to gulp down the man cream. And he had to
do it hurriedly because more cum shots flooded his mouth. No matter how fast he
tried to drink it, some cum was spilled out. It flowed out from his lips corner.
Richey's Adam's apple was bobbing up and down as he took in all the acrid
seminal liquid. Meanwhile, Kosal kept convulsing as he poured out his manly
loads into Richey's hungry mouth. A loud groan ended the whole ejaculation. The
tired naked man pulled his dick out, leaving Richey's mouth gaping open. Sitting
on Richey's muscular body, Kosal rested to regain his strength. Kosal's torso
was heaving as drops of sweat flowed down his naked body.
Reeling with lust, Richey was intoxicated by the taste of cum. The ecstasy his
cock received made him get lost in his sexual orientation. All of a sudden,
Richey was truly aroused to see two naked men in front of him. His dick in
Thomas' ass throbbed harder and more violently. Coming from no where, a great
pressure pushed his man juice out of the urethra. Richey was cumming! "Ah! I'm
fucking cumming! Oh! I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum, Thomas Fuck yes! Take
my man juice! Oh!" True to his words, Richey did cum right after he finished
saying that. Thick globules of cum jetted into Thomas' insides. The creamy juice
was splattered against Thomas' bowels wall. But Thomas did not stop pumping his
ass with Richey's spurting cock. Instead, he increased the speed. It drove
Richey over the edge and somehow prolonged his orgasm a few seconds longer.
Producing deep guttural groans, the muscular man shook with great force. Never
had he underwent orgasmic seizure like that. His whole body was tingling with
ecstasy. Still spurting, his dick vomited its second load for that night. Richey
helplessly pulled at the rope that bound his arms and legs. Taken over by
orgasm, his body was bucking hard. Yet, Thomas and Kosal managed to steady it
down by their body weight. Wailing like a hurt wolf, Richey enjoyed his greatest
climax. Rivulets of sweat ran down his body. The naked body was glistening,
displaying the obvious outline of its muscles. Kosal was smiling to himself,
satisfied to se his plan worked.
While Richey had not finished cumming, Thomas finally reached his climax. The
impaled white man's body started to jerk violently. His ass muscles were
squeezing Richey's spurting dick head. "Oh! Yes, I'm cumming, too! Ah yes! Fuck!
Oh fuck my ass! Yeah!" Uncontrollably, Thomas' dick hosed Richey's body with
gooey white liquid. Some of the liquid splattered Kosal's back, too, as that
Cambodian man was sitting on top of Richey with his back facing Thomas. Still
bouncing his body, Thomas moaned like a slut in heat. Milking the head, he
forced his man cream to shoot out over and over again. Thomas' stomach
contracted hard, gathering energy to squirt out the rest of the cum. Small sweat
beads clinging onto his body was splashed to various directions as the body
jerked frantically. The moans continued until no cum flowed out. Panting, Thomas
leaned his worn-out body against Kosal's back.
*****
Morning came but Richey still lay lazily on the bed. His naked body was no
longer tied up. Lying on the bed, he was sandwiched between Thomas and Kosal's
naked bodies. Cum stains were on their bodies, drying up into cum cracks. The
clock on the wall had shown that it was almost 9 AM. But Richey chose to stay
with his best friends. He suddenly realized that he belonged to Kosal and
Thomas. Embracing Kosal from behind, Richey continued his sleep.
END
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