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Part 2
The smirk on his god like face said it all, he wanted to rip me apart like a rag-doll with his dick. i was so exhausted by servicing his sweaty body that i didtn think i had enough energy to cry let alone suck his 11 inch cock.
He put both of his hands behind my head to control all of my upcoming choking. His slippery purple helmet entered my mouth slowly and for a second i thought he was going to be gentle with my unexperienced face. I was wrong. Instead of withdrawing after a few inches he slowly kept pushing himself deeper and deeper into my throat, paying no attention to my uncontrollable choking and gagging. He kept laughing at all my silly attempts to break free and at one stage he pushed me down so far that my nose was painfully squashed against his tanned torso, breathing in his sweaty snail trail pubes. He kept me there for about 15 seconds and held my nose closed. I thought this was as bad as it would get but just when i was starting to relax my raw throat he gathered some flem at his lips and spat it into my open eye which made him erupt with laughter. He let go and watched my fall to the floor gasping and clearing my eye of his thick saliva.
I felt a blow to my side and realized he had kicked me to lay on my back making me bang my head on the tiled floor. His belt was in his hand and he had a scary look in his eye, evil and tordid. Much to my appreciation the door knocked along with a loud voice
"Hey open the fucking door i need a piss!"
I recognized the voice but dont know where from so i looked at colin for an answer and to my sheer terror he opened the door and let the guy in. Stephen Dorff. I was lying on the floor, in a bathroom with two of the worlds sexiest men.
"Fuck Colin you took a faggot without inviting me in? Asshole"
I couldnt believe that they both done this sort of thing all the time, i was just one of many pieces of meat on their list. I stood up to leave but Dorff kicked me into the bath tub. My fantasy was rough sex with a star not practical rape with two leading dominating men.
"Oit cunt, you licked Colins dirty ass yet" dorff asked, sweating due to the intense bathroom heat.
"No"
"No what!?"
"No Stephen...er....Sir"
He put a cigarette inbetween his wet lips and took off his jeans a menacing look in his eye. Colin sniggered as if he knew what i was in for, even though i get a rough idea. Dorff closed the door to what looked like a practically now empty party. Leaving his baggy black boxers on he walked over to me as i prepared myself for his sexy perfectly toned, ripped body and he stood with his crotch in my face, taking a drag of his fag which he blew in my face he quietly mouthed the words 'smell my dick'. Glad that i got to service the front instead of the ass. I smelled and got goosebumps at the sweaty smelly package in my face. It was more pungent than colins, like he was unshowered but stangely i was turned on even more by his stench.
"How does your fate smell fucker" he asked smirking at my reluctence.
"Smells good sir, can i taste?" He turned to colin and said that i was the most willing so far.
"Your gonna do more than taste that bitch! just wait...."
End of part two
Coming up: Ass juice