A very memorial weekend. - Sex Stories

A very memorial weekend.

... milked my asshole in response to this. Within seconds I felt a much larger object repeating the action. By its texture I knew it was a condom enclosed cock and I responded again to this action. Luckily, my sweat had ran down my back and had lubricated my asshole and with the position I was in, my ass was very receptive. The new participant slowly slid his cocks head into my anal canal and I again moaned with pleasure. Slowly he began to fuck my ass, each time burying the shaft a little deeper in to my willing hole. Within a minute he had it completely buried in my ass and I could feel his balls slap my ass when he drove his cock deep in to me. At this moment I was nearly delirious. I had this tall, Adonis of a man devouring my cock and balls and another mystery man was fucking me oh so expertly. My ass was pressed tight against the booth wall and I was milking the cock in my as as he rhythmically stroke his rod in and out of my ass. By this time I was completely drenched in sweat as well as my sex partner. He had not come up for air but seemed aware of the other participant in this deviant exercise of lust. He had placed his hands. palms against the wall, and had encircled the cock fucking me with his thumbs and fingers. I am not certain how long this all transpired. Time seemed to stand still at least for me. I could have stayed in this position, but all good things must end. i knew I was going to come and soon I did. I shot my sperm down his throat and he massaged my ...

... balls with his tongue, urging every drop of my cum to enter his throat. At the same time I could heard a moan and my mystery partner ¾ of an inch of plywood behind me drove his thick cock deep and released hot load after hot load in to my anal canal. He stopped moving and just stood there still deep inside me. Soon he started to get soft and he moved away from me. I felt empty without his cock up my ass. His cum began leaking out and down my leg. He was one of the best fucks I had had so far. My Adonis friend had let me down to the floor and stood up. I barely made it to the bench in the room and just sat there exhausted. The hole was there eye level and I looked in to catch a glimpse of my rear end partner. He was a young black man maybe in his early twenties.He quickly departed the booth. Looking ahead my friend was standing there naked and was wiping sweat from his face with his t-shiirt. I reached out and grasped his cock and started to stroke it. He responded by getting hard and moving closer to my face. I leaned over and opened my mouth and inhaled that thick 9 inch cut cock, driving it down my throat until my nose and lips were buried in his abdomen. I began to throat massage his cock while my right hand milk his balls and my left middle finger went in his ass massaging his prostate. He had by this time placed both hands on the back of my head and held it firmly. The mushroom head was throbbing and in just a moment of this action he shot all his pent up load of sperm ...