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Shot of Whiskey

... leaned into him, my hand reaching up to his shoulder to hold myself up.

"Fuck, Sam, I was supposed to open him up," Ryan complained.

"I know dude, but his ass was so clean and tasted so fucking delicious, like a pussy with wild mushrooms, I had to get inside him. It's been four fucking months, and you would not believe how hot and tight it is in there, it's fucking awesome!" Sam replied, perhaps missing the point about why I needed to be opened up first.

He took his time to enter me completely, spitting several times to add lubrication, pulling out more than once to push the spit deeper inside me. After a few minutes I was able to resume sucking Ryan's cock and could enjoy the titanic 9 inch cock, thick as a baseball bat, being mercilessly shoved in my shitter. Ryan could hear and feel my moaning and growling on his cock and he too started face fucking me harder, giving no fucks at all about my gagging or the amount of slime I was leaking around his cock.

"Nick, every growl I can feel your skull and throat vibrating all around my cock, like a motorized jerkoff sleeve," he whispered in my ear. "Please do that some more for me, Nick." I loved the idea of pleasing Ryan, I was hooked on giving him any enjoyment he could ask for and I growled like a pissed off badger to the sweet sounds of Ryan moaning above me. Then, without warning, I felt Sam grip my hips and pull me back towards the floor. In doing so, he had repositioned us so that he was sitting on the floor, ...

... his back leaning against the bed behind him, and I was squatting over him, impaling myself on his cock. Ryan took one step forward and I was again able to service his cock and balls. After a few plunges deep into my gullet, he forgot all about Sam and seemed to relax into the sloppy throat fuck I was providing.

"Shit, I'm gonna blow in this pussy," Sam growled. "This fucking tight cunt shitter is about to get fucking redecorated in white."

Ryan heard this and came to life. In one athletic push, he pulled me up off of Sam, spun me around and was deep inside my hole. The whole swap took a mere second. Sam did not look amused but he grabbed my face, kissed me briefly, and then pushed me onto his cock. It was as tough to deepthroat as it had been to take into my ass. It helped that I had been swallowing Ryan this whole time and I was able to adjust. "Yeah, clean my cock, faggot," Sam whispered. "I want to cum in your throat now that Ryan stole your cunt away. You want that? You want to taste some corn-fed man cream?"

I nodded, my mouth full of cock.

It did not take Sam long, I could feel the changes to his cock as he was edging closer. He was warmer, thicker, his cock head even more swollen with blood and his balls tightened at the base of his shaft. His breathing was faster and his muscles all built up tension just ahead of his explosion. "Fuking cockscuker, you're gonna -- fuck- get a -- fucking -- shit - take my load -- fucking pole licker -- arghhhh - drink it down ...