Him- Do you trust me?
Me- Yes
Him- Be there at 6. Go to the door on the left and up the stairs. Wait for me there.
Within minutes of arriving, I�m on my knees, cock in my mouth. �Look at me�, he says. I lock eyes with him as he pushes deeper into my throat, choking me, limiting my air. We hit a rhythm. He fucks my throat and I close my eyes. He pushes deep and demands eye contact. I hear footsteps on the stairs and I try to turn toward the sound, but it earns me a slap on the cheek. �Did I tell you to stop? Look at me�. The footsteps are closer but I don�t dare check again.
He pushes me back and I whimper. I need his cock in my mouth. I crave it. �Now him�. I knew someone was there when I arrived. I said hello on my way in. I heard him on the stairs, I knew he was watching. The friend. The one he has been talking about sharing me with. I quickly and eagerly put the friend�s soft cock in my mouth and in moments I am licking and sucking a second hard cock.