The interview went on for an hour. The usual questions and our usual answers. I tried my best to look interested in what was going on around, but I could not get the images of last night's escapade out of my head. I looked over at Brendon, surprisingly he was laughing along and talking like nothing was on his mind other than the question's being asked by the listeners. I sighed and answered a few and before I knew it the interview was over and we were free to go.
My first priority was to go back to the hotel, and so I left the guys on the excuse that I wanted to go back and catch up on some rest. Luckily I was able to go. It wasn't a far walk from the radio station to the hotel, just two short blocks. It was freezing, but I made my way back without getting frostbite! I walked through the reception area and headed up the stairs to my room. I shut the door and plopped down on my bed and laid there in silence. I then heard the door open and close.
"You think I'd let you leave alone?" Brendon said as he approached me. He leaned down and kissed me, yet again sending electrifying shocks up and down my body.
"How did you..." He placed his finger on my lips and shushed me. "I followed you, but I stayed behind a little. Ryan and Jon left off with the crew and the other band to do some sightseeing." He grabbed my hand and i was pulled up and led out of our room and off down the hallway. Without asking anything, we walked up a second flight of stairs and to a third floor. We stopped at a door but before anything else happened, Brendon turned around and grinned.
"First off I want to thank you for allowing me to have a little taste of what you found. I have plans for us though. And I thought I would give both you and Maela a little treat." With that, he knocked on the door a few times. Maela answered. She looked to be wide awake and fresh out of the shower. Her oversized bathrobe draped over her shoulders and was lazily wrapped around her hiding her sweet little figure underneath. "Come in guys." She said, opening the door wider for us to enter.
"While you fell asleep me and Maela talked and came up with this little idea." Brendon said.
"Yea, but enough talking! Spencer, stay where you are, and get on your knees." Maela said sitting on the bed.
I obeyed, leaning my back against the same bed. Brendon got in front of me and began to fumble with his belt. Suddenly I knew what was going on. A feeling of excitement came over me! I pushed his hands aside, undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. With a single tug his pants were well on their way to the floor. Then I freed his nice cock from the confines of his underwear. The head was glistening with precum, tempting me. I was glad that not only would I get a chance to have a taste of my first cock, but it would be Brendon's. I tried to reiterate what Maela did for me, I was nervous but I was going to make this experience worthwhile. I grabbed it and licked the head slowly, enjoying the warm, salty, taste. He moaned as I began to take his cock in. It was pretty easy, but it felt nice to have his sweet cock sliding down my throat. I picked up the pace a little, enjoying the sensation of his smooth balls tapping my chin.
I have to admit; I didn't understand how people could do this and not get tired or at least have an aching jaw afterwards. All of the sucking and trying not to have my teeth scrape his cock took a lot of work. But I endured it seeing as It was a chance of a lifetime. His cock just felt so good in my mouth. I realized that Maela wasn't doing anything to either of us, but I could hear her moaning softly though. I stopped for a moment and looked over to see Maela with her bathrobe open and her playing with her wet pussy. Brendon put his hand on my cheek and softly turned my head. "She's only watching for now." He said. I went back to sucking for a while longer. He suddenly jerked forward shoving his cock all the way into my mouth and came, shooting spurt after spurt of creamy jizz down my throat forcing me to swallow every drop. I slumped back as his cock slipped out of my mouth. "That was great Spence!" Brendon said "We're not done yet!" He pulled me up and spun me around so I was in the same position he was in. Maela abruptly stopped fingering herself, licked her fingers clean, and stood up. She moved over behind me and began to slip my shirt up. I lifted my arms up as she pulled my shirt up further and slipped it off of me. Brendon on the other hand was undoing my belt and getting my pants down as if he had a time limit. He slipped my boxers down along with my pants and gripped my thick meat stick and gave it a gentile tug.
"I never thought you would be so nice and big Spence!" He said.
