Mike slowly continued pumping his cock into my mouth, getting harder with each passing second. Slowly his cock grew to its full huge glory, filling my mouth with it.
No words had still really been spoken yet, aside from his instruction to suck his cock. He was here simply using my mouth as his fuck toy. Using me to suck his dick.
I liked it. No, I loved it.
I had rolled onto my side so I could better align myself. I felt his hand on my head, holding me in place as he started to fuck my mouth. I had one hand wrapped tightly around his shaft, stroking him while I sucked, and the other cupping his balls in my hand.
I worked his head hard with my mouth, and stroked his shaft harder and faster. I could taste his pre cum already. I know he wouldn't last long. His balls tightening in my hand, I know he was going to cum. He wrapped his hand around his cock and I let go, he started jacking himself off while I held the tip between my lips.
I felt his first shot of hot cum hit the back of my throat, but before I had a chance to even swallow he pulled his cock out of my mouth and started to cum on my face. I could feel his hot cum hitting my face, ropes spraying across it. He grunted and groaned loudly as he jacked his dick hard, and as he stopped cumming he pushed it back into my mouth, using my lips to clean himself off.
I laid back, covered in his cum, all over my face and in my mouth still. I looked over at him, and watched him pull up his shorts.
He nodded his head at me, turned around, and he left.
He left without literally saying one single word?! I just sucked his cock without one singular word being spoken.
But.. fuck was I ever happy about it. That, was so incredibly hot. I got out of bed and cleaned my face up and got in the shower. I got out and noticed Mike had finally sent me a message.
"That was fucking good. You'll be doing that more, and whatever else I tell you. You'll be my bitch whenever I want. Away for work for a few days, talk soon."
I didn't know what to say... my cock was rock hard reading that message. I must have read it over and over before I just replied with "Ok!" like an idiot.
Almost 2 weeks went by hadn't heard anything. I didn't have any expectations, but it was on my mind constantly. I didn't want to admit it, but I really wanted his cock again. I found my mind wandering regularly, but didn't want to push my luck.
Friday night rolled around and I didn't have any plans, was raining badly on an epic scale out and a hot summer storm was rolling through, so I figured I'd stay in and relax for the night. My phone lit up beside me, and my heart skipped a beat. Finally, he sent me a message.
"Hey! Me and a buddy are going to the bar across the street. We're just getting here, come out for some beers."
With a buddy of his? Fuck. That's too bad. My heart actually sank a little bit, I wanted more but I guess that would have to wait, but that's alright though, at least I'm not ghosted. Agreed to meet them there in a bit.
Ran over in the torrential rain, nearly soaked in the process, ran inside and found them sitting at the same table we were at last time. Mike introduced his buddy Steve, who looked surprisingly very much like me. Almost had to double take, we got a good laugh out of it. The similarities were striking.
We were there for a good hour or so, and we were all definitely drunk by then and all having a good time. Even the tables around us were getting in our partying, it was a blast.
Then BAM. Pitch black. The fucking power went out. Within a few seconds the emergency lights came on, but the party was over and everyone had to get out quickly. I knew the waitress by name, so I gave her a bunch of cash to settle up our bill and told her to let me know next time I'm in if it's enough or not and she knew I was good for it. I didn't want to get stuck in the chaos trying to get our.
We slammed what we had left for drinks and headed out. It was still absolutely pouring and everyone was huddled outside under a small overhang trying to keep dry. No cell service, no Ubers, everyone was stranded. Seemed like a pretty big blackout. Even the roads were dark, not a lot of people out on a miserable night like this.
"Well, shit. This sucks." Mike said, "hey why don't we do back to your place for a bit and have a few more? I ain't driving and can't get a ride. We're stuck for now."
"Yeah let's do it!" I said. "Fuckin run though, gonna be soaked!"
We all bolted. Ran through the parking lot, across the road to the front door of my condo. And of course, it's still locked, nobody had to prop it open. Magnetic lock has to be released from the inside.
"Fuck! Ok. Let's go around back, hope it's open."
We all ran again to the back, getting absolutely soaked in the process. But thankfully, someone was outside smoking and had the emergency door propped. We ran in and up the stairs to my condo. We all stumbled through the door laughing and drenched.
"That is fucking intense!" I laughed kicking off my wet shoes.
"Dude, you've gotta lend us some clothes at least. This is insane."
"Yeah yeah I got you. Just a sec." I grabbed the couple candles I had and lit them to at least get some light. I went and grabbed towels and shorts for them. They might have intentionally been the lightest and most borderline see through shorts I own, but they worked. Mike went to the bathroom to change, and Steve went to the master bathroom to change. I went into my room, toweled myself off really quick, and was in the middle of getting changed when the bathroom door swung open and Steve stood there, staring at me naked.
"Ah shit, sorry man." I laughed.
"Nah, take your time. No rush." He said back. I was really surprised, wasn't expecting it at all. Was that... him checking me out? He lingered in the doorway for a minute, watching as I pulled my shorts up.
We all walked back out to the living room, all of us in just shorts. We all had a laugh about the situation, grabbed a portable speaker, turned on some music and kept drinking more. We were all pretty hammered by that point.
Things started to take a turn pretty quick when the laughter and jokes changed with one comment from Mike about being drunk and horny, and Steve quickly agreeing. "Fuck do I ever need to get laid" Steve announced. My back was facing them from the kitchen, and I could hear them whispering to eachother. I turned around and found Steve standing right in front of me, I wasn't expecting it and startled me a bit. I laughed out loud, but his face didn't show the same response.
"So, you like to suck dick huh.." Steve said, standing only a foot in front of me. "Mike there tells me you're good at it."
"Well.. uhh.. I uhh.." I stammered, lost in what to say. I panicked a little for a moment, what the hell did Mike just tell him?
"What if I want you to suck my dick?" He asked as he moved a bit closer.
I couldn't say anything. I was literally speechless.
Steve leaned forward, and kissed me. I'd never kissed a guy before. It shocked the hell out of me, and my dick got hard instantly, and he knew it. I didn't know what to do with my hands at all, this was such a weird feeling, but I felt him grab onto my forearm and pull my hand towards his dick. I barely had a chance to feel him in my hand for a moment before I felt him push his shorts down and his dick now hung free in front of me.
I eagerly wrapped my hand around it, he felt huge just like Mike. His lips still pressed against mine, kissing me roughly, I felt my own willpower to stop anything disappearing by the second, worsened by being able to feel him starting to grow bigger in my hand as we stood there.
"Get on your knees, bitch" he snapped towards me. I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing me down. Completely instinctively, without a second thought, right there I dropped down to my knees forgetting Mike was even there for a moment. What was I doing? I'm just going to get down and give him head just because he told me to?
Yup. I guess I was.
I grabbed Steve's semi hard cock in my hand and wrapped my lips around it, taking as much of him into my mouth as I could right away. I was so lost in the moment, I wasn't thinking at all. I started bobbing my head on his dick, feeling him get completely hard in my mouth. I pulled my mouth off, gasping for air and stroking him with my hands, getting to admire his rock hard member. Almost as big as Mike, but his balls were huge. I was already looking forward to making him cum. He put his hands on my head and was long slow fucking my mouth, making me pay extra attention to his head. I lowered my head down and took his balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them and lapping at them as best I could.
I was moaning while I enjoyed myself really getting into it, when I heard him say "Oh fuck! Oh shit ehh, you weren't kidding he does love to suck dick. Look at him go. Hey get over there and sit on the couch." I reluctantly stopped sucking, and looked over at the couch and Mike already had his shorts off and his huge dick in his hand.
I sat on the couch and both guys stood in front of me shoulder to shoulder. It was one of my biggest fantasies ever to have 2 guys at once. There they both stood in front of me, I grabbed one dick in each hand and started to stroke them both. That feeling of having a big dick in each hand, it was absolutely erotic. They both stepped closer so they were right in front of me, and I felt Mikes hand on top of my head pulling me onto his cock. I opened my mouth up and took as much into my mouth as I could, and I was rewarded with a deep moan from him.
Back and forth, I sat sucking both of them off for a few minutes. Steve kneeled down beside me, his face close and watching the show in front of him. He leaned forward and put his lips on the side of Mikes shaft while I sucked on his tip, both of our lips working him over. We both took turns sucking him, our lips and tongues together and separately, Mikes cock was huge and throbbing hard.
