I bring in this young, curly-haired punk. His tattoos sleeving his arms catch your eye. As you trace his thin and slightly toned body under the mesh shirt you watch my hands slip into his jeans and then deftly unbutton them. Your arousal is matched only by your fear as he steps to the side of the bed, pants around his ankles. You start to cover yourself from this strange young man and I grab his soft cock. He eyeballs me and you both see my cock bulging against my pants. I drop to my knees and pull his hips in. As I wrap my tongue around the gummi uncut yet shaved up little cock I arouse him. My saliva lubricating his dick as it grew from gentle to throbbing and intimidating. You were flustered but turned on as the head popped in and out of my mouth and I rolled the spare skin back to crest his member. His moans were drowned out by the ringing in your ears and your fingers wandered in between your legs. As you played and I sucked, your fingers were pulled in and you began to moan. You got into your head and then you felt my hands spread your legs. I push you open and thursted with desire and slapped my dick right in. Multiple slaps bounced you on me with you back against our bed. Then you kissed me and you felt my wet, tired tongue flopping against yours, sloppy and forced. You could taste the unfamiliar musk of the younger man’s dick. It wasn’t bad.
Pulling at his hips with my arm I invited him in. He slid his wet and still strong cock between our mouths. I kissed and you leaned into it. His whole throbbing member slipped into your hungry mouth. Bouncing you on my dick and his popping into and out of your mouth, you can’t help but to moan and let your eyes roll back. You’ve always loved my dick but its the only one you’ve known. And this birthday present of a boy-toy had something that was perfect as well. The girth was a little more than mine and it made your lips stretch a little as the most of the shaft sucked in. With my cock still slapping into you wet hungry pussy with all the force I could pull together you still groaned and gobbled his dick up. My dick still felt perfect inside you but this shocking and yet pleasant spit roast was addicting. You’d run your tongue over his head and flick it some inside your mouth. While he pinned into your face your free arm came up his back and grabbed and clawed his ass. It was slightly flabby but there was some meat to grab onto. Your other arm reached for his balls to give him a fondle, they were soaking with our saliva. When your eyes wandered up his body and we’re caught on his ink-decorated abs you felt an unfamiliar warmth. As my dick pulsed inside you the warmth of my thick cum filled your pussy and dripped out onto the sheets as I removed my soon limp cock. I flopped onto your right side grabbing your tits and playing softly with them as if they were my concession prize. I rolled my tongue against your ear and whispered “happy birthday” as his dick still made your jaw sore. He pulled out and blast his thick load on your face, dripping on your chin and neck. I licked some off your cheek and kissed you deeply as his shaking legs drop and he cuddled onto your flank. Pressed between two satisfied and now soft boys you smile with the pride of your sticky situation.