Chapter 15 #2
By the time I’d gotten my shirt off, Emiliano had completely stripped. He stood at the edge of the bed with his dick facing me.
“Get over here, boy.”
I obeyed, moving over and sliding my legs off the bed. He was very tall, but our bed had a high lift, so I leaned forward, bending to meet his cock. It was semi-erect and fit in my mouth easily. I bobbed my head up and down, savoring the prickles of excitement that buzzed across my skin.
“On your knees.” Emiliano gripped my hair, taking a step back and dragging me off the bed.
I spit out his cock, nervous I’d clench my teeth in the sudden movement.
He slammed me down to my knees and grabbed his cock, slapping the spit-covered pole against my face.
The throbbing erection grew to full length after a few smacks, and before I could move to take it in, he shoved it back into my mouth, immediately gagging me.
As I choked, Emiliano ordered me to hold it there.
I obeyed, running my hands over his waist and then cupping his firm ass cheeks.
He bucked, pushing his cock deeper into my throat.
It was difficult to breathe, but my dick throbbed in response, loving how he controlled me.
Emiliano held my hair firm and bobbed my head up and down his shaft.
When I finally broke away to suck in a desperate, deep breath, he slapped my face and pushed me back onto his cock.
“Polish my dick, boy.”
His mind quickly flitted to our safe word, wondering if he’d hear it in his mind if I thought it.
“Don’t worry, sir.” I took in as much of his cock as I possibly could, coughing and gagging and spitting up, but holding firm on keeping as much of the length deep in my throat as possible. “I’m far from breaking.”
He smiled down at me, savoring the warmth of my mouth. He caressed my neck, then pushed me back, pinning my head against the bed and angling himself to shove his thick dick down my throat with ease.
“Guess I’m gonna have to put in a bit of extra work, isn’t that right, boy?”
I gurgled in response, which only further aroused him. He didn’t want to hear my thoughts in the moment. He wanted to hear me gag on his cock.
“Don’t worry, baby.” Emiliano bucked harder; his thighs smacked against my face as he wedged his cock deeper. “I’m gonna loosen that throat up real nice.”
Holding me in place, Emiliano spent several minutes face fucking me. I took the brutal pounding down my throat, begging with gagged pleas for him to finish. It thrilled him, made him ram against me faster and harder, choking me until his thrusts became erratic.
“I’m gonna cum.” He groaned. “You want my load?”
I gurgled in response, my glossy eyes looking up at him pleadingly.
“Fucking take it.” He slammed his dick down my throat, holding it there.
It twitched, and Emiliano moaned. Suddenly, a warm spurt hit the back of my throat, and he slipped his dick out, releasing a second spurt on my tongue, and unleashing the rest of his load onto my mouth and chin.
“Fuuuuuck.” Emiliano rubbed the head of his cock against my face, smearing his load everywhere.
With the release, the world came back into sense, and I noticed Milo again. He had Vanessa in doggystyle, fucking her fast and rough, while he yanked her hair back. The pair was entranced in their own pleasures.
“On the bed.” Emiliano snapped his fingers, ordering me up.
As I stood, he stopped me, running his fingers over my cum covered face, and bringing them to my mouth. I sucked his salty fingers clean, and this continued until he’d wiped away his load from my face.
“Good boy.” Emiliano kissed me, savoring the swap of spit and cum in our locked lips.
Without warning, he shoved me back onto the bed and climbed over me.
Using telekinesis, he spun me around, so I faced Milo and Vanessa’s direction.
When I looked up at them, he shoved my head down into the mattress and rested his big hand on the nape of my neck. The weight and force kept me obedient.
“Time for your reward.” Emiliano kissed my shoulder, giving me light pecks as he worked his way down my back and reached my ass. Spreading my cheeks with his hands, Emiliano went to work licking my hole.
I shuddered, sinking into the pleasure of the warm bathing. Each stroke of his tongue left me hollowed out, replaced by a calm satisfaction. He’d poke into me, testing me, and return to sweet kisses before running his tongue along the length of my crack.
“Damn.” I moaned, unable to stop shaking. I trembled at his thorough, precise work, basking in the ecstasy of this rim job.
I turned into puddy, letting the work fade away, barely registering Vanessa’s breathy panting or whimpers of pleasure.
When Emiliano had finished working me over, he grabbed a bottle of lube and heavily readied my hole. He ripped open a wrapper, and he slipped on a condom.
“Ready for this?”
I nodded.
He slid in slowly, stretching me further than I’d ever experienced.
“Oooouurrgh.” I groaned, clawing at the mattress to no avail.
“Relax,” Emiliano teased with a sharp thrust.
“Oh, fuck.”
“It’s not even all in, baby.” He slapped my ass, squeezing my cheek. “I can still see plenty of meat.”
I moaned, biting back a whimper with each thrust as Emiliano pushed his thick cock all the way into the base. Once inside, he paused, letting it sit there for a minute.
“Don’t worry, baby.” He kissed my nape. “I’ll let you adjust before I wreck you.”
I shuddered, doing my best not to clench.
“That’s it.” Emiliano nibbled my earlobe. “Give yourself over to me.”
“Yes, sir.”
He pulled back and pounded back into me, grunting with a feral need to own me. When I groaned, he repeated the motion.
“You ready for me to tear that ass up, baby boy?”
I nodded, burying my face into the mattress and biting down as Emiliano took faster thrusts.
“Come on, let me hear you.” He grabbed a fistful of hair, yanking my head up.
I panted, releasing wispy breaths as Emiliano fucked my ass faster and rougher each minute.
In the corner, Milo had stepped away from Vanessa, who lay on the chair, sheen with sweat, and basking in the euphoria of climax.
Milo unsheathed the condom from his dick, still semi-erect after cumming.
Vanessa played with herself, eyes locked on her husband.
Her thoughts painted a clear picture of Emiliano’s massive cock slamming in and out of my ass again and again, which only made me brace more, uncertain how I managed to take such a fucking monster dick.
“Get on over here, boy.” Emiliano gripped my hips, altering my position slightly, but his words weren’t for me. I was an object to be used, made for his satisfaction. No, in this instance, he spoke to Milo, who readily joined him.
I opened my mouth, accommodating Milo, who went to work using my throat for his pleasure. They spit-roasted me, moving in a similar ebb and flow to pound me from both ends.
“Yeehaw.” Emiliano slapped both my ass cheeks, then ran his hands up my back, gently caressing my muscles before shoving my head further, gagging me on Milo’s cock.
The two men took their time enjoying me, and I savored every second.
Each brutal thrust brought me closer to climaxing.
Every time Milo choked me on his dick, I leaked precum.
Every time Emiliano rammed into me with a heavy groan, I twitched as he rubbed my spot.
Again and again, they worked me over. Sufficiently gagged, I couldn’t respond.
“I’m gonna cum.”
“Good.” Emiliano popped my lower back, forcing me into a deeper arch. “Cum for me.”
He pounded faster than before, making me whimper and slobber over Milo’s cock.
It brought all of us closer and closer. I burst, lost in the delirium of release.
As Milo used my mouth, I relished it, unable to focus in this blissful state.
He pulled out of my mouth, rubbing his hard cock against my face as he relished my groans of pleasure.
Emiliano continued pounding my ass until he finally pulled out and slipped off his condom. The hot cum sprayed along my back.
I was too exhausted to move, to think. I simply lay there panting at the edge of the bed.
Milo was still too frisky. He climbed onto the bed and began kissing Emiliano.
Unable to move, I allowed Vanessa’s eyes to be mine, viewing the two men through her eyes.
She watched Milo straddle her husband, teasing him with the lightest brush between his cheeks.
When Emiliano’s eyes widened with excitement, Milo shook his head.
“Roll over,” Milo ordered.
Emiliano obeyed, letting Milo adjust the man’s body to his liking before rolling a condom over his dick, and pushing the head of his cock into Emiliano. The man growled, bracing for Milo’s entry.
“Easy, baby.” Milo ran his hand up Emiliano’s curving spine and straightened him out.
I lay there basking in Milo’s pleasures, lost in his satisfaction.
When he finished fucking Emiliano deep into the bed, he slid over to me, wrapping me in a tight embrace.
We cuddled on the bed beside Vanessa and Emiliano.
It was an adventurous night, exploring carnal pleasures and tasting the bliss that came with curiosity.