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9
The shower had been good for Warren. He'd rubbed the shampoo deep into his scalp, tried his best to scrub the scent of that punk Justin off his skin, and had a nice wank session. He stopped himself from ejaculating, just in case Justin was still around he wanted to taunt him a little more and maybe, if Justin asked him nicely enough, dump a load in one or the other of Justin's holes.
Warren knew something wasn't quite right when he walked towards his office. Lots of noise and carrying on. Initially he thought he might have an intruder, but the sounds of sex were unmistakable. He made his way into the room to the sight of Justin on his knees, his leaking prick jutting from him as he jerked off Max and OB, alternated between fellating them. OB and Max almost barely seemed to notice him, they were so busy snogging. Max's slacks were around his ankles, as were OB's. Max's shirt was ripped and on the floor beside his pants. OB was still wearing his shirt, an ugly yellow polo shirt. Warren didn't like the way it broke up an otherwise lovely picture.
He strode into the room, whipping off his towel as he did. He ignored Justin's satisfied smirk, but the looks of utter astonishment from Max and OB were priceless. Warren, when erect, was 10 inches. He'd gotten out of a lot of jams - and into a lot of tight spaces - with that monster, but he never got tired of seeing people shocked at just how big he was.
Warren crept behind OB, pulling off his shirt.
"You better burn that shirt, mate," he whispered in OB's ear, biting the sensitive flesh. He rolled OB's large nipples with his fingers, pinching them, scraping with his nails. His horse cock slid up and down against OB's pert bum, teasing. Warren wanted that bum very badly.
He moved into a crouching position behind OB. Spreading OB's cheeks with his big paws, he blew a hot breath into the sensitive hole, then dove his tongue inside. OB cursed unintelligibly at the new sensations. Justin had stopped his hand job to stare at Warren, a man he feared and hated and loved and respected, the big powerful Warren, giving a rim job. Max was also fascinated. Warren shoved Justin towards Max's back end, and Justin got the hint. He began eating Max out.
OB and Max looked at each other as the town's teen terror and chief gangster feasted on their rear ends. OB and Max had been through a lot together over the years, even lost their virginity together, but this is one adventure they'd never expected to share. Max was still uncertain, but OB took Max's erection in his palm, smiling at him to let him know this was good and right. Max tentatively wrapped his hand around OB's thickness, the best friends masturbating each other as their knees buckled at the skilled tongues currently at work.
Not one to waste time, Warren abruptly stood up, pulled OB over to the couch by his cock, and then did the same to Max. He whispered an order in Justin's ear, followed by a sharp bite on Justin's lobe. Justin shuddered and then complied.
Straddling his thighs over Max's face, he grabbed Max's legs and pulled them backwards, leaving Max's virgin hole exposed to the room. Justin's cum-heavy balls were inhaled by a nervous Max as Warren brought OB forward.
"You're gonna fuck your best friend. The man you love more than anything. How long you been wanting to do this?"
OB didn't answer, he was too busy with Warren lining his erection up to Max's pucker. Justin was fascinated, he had no idea Warren had so much experience with mansex.
Max grunted as OB's fat mushroom head penetrated his anus. He never imagined this would happen. It felt so strange, but also somehow right. Like he was now complete.
OB began slowly thrusting in and out of his friend and now lover. OB wasn't all that big, but he was very thick. He took his time getting Max used to his girth.
"I always knew you were thick, OB," Warren laughed. OB ignored the compliment/insult, sweat trickling down his naked body as he began more forcefully fucking his friend. Not one to be ignored, Warren began pinching and biting OB's large teats again. His free hand began fingering OB, preparing him further for his own fuck.
Max was getting past the pain and starting to enjoy the object hitting his prostate. He panted against the slams rocking his body, his open mouth suckling Justin's nuts. Justin quietly observed everything going on around him, but kept his eye on Warren most of the time. His steely gaze unsettled Warren.
OB was so horny, he hadn't had a shag in so long...
"I-I LOVE YOU, MAX!!!" OB cried out as he emptied his semen into his friend's now-devirginized hole. He collapsed on his friend, kissing him passionately as he slowly pulled out. Max groaned as he heard the loud pop and his ass felt empty.
"I see you haven't come yet, Max. Let's see if OB can help you with that."
OB looked at Warren in confusion.
"I don't know how to suck a cock."
Warren smirked.
"You will, soon, but that's not what I was talking about.
Pushing Justin away, he moved Max off the couch and put OB on all fours. He then slid Max behind OB.
"C'mon...turnabout's fair play, mate."
Giving OB's bum a rough smack, Warren waited for Max to do the rest of the work. Sweaty, tired Max wasn't going to argue or be shocked or think of what was right or wrong. He wanted his best friend to feel the pleasures and pains he'd just felt.
He slid his hard cock into OB's waiting hole. As OB shuddered at the invasion, Justin kissed OB and teased his swollen nipples and jacked his cock as he slid his own erection against OB's virgin mouth. OB played with Justin's foreskin, sliding it back and forth as he nervously licked the boy's bright pink head. The whole time, Justin kept his eye on Warren.
Warren could not hide his smirk at what was going on. This was so brilliant and sick and hot, seeing this orgy of male flesh right in his office. Boring little Hollyoaks like some porn film.
Max's already used hole called out to him. Warren was a big boy, but Max had already been broken in. Still, Warren was slow and gentle as he eased his way in. Max took in a sharp breath as he was invaded for a second time that night. Warren held him from behind, Max leaning his head back onto Warren's broad shoulders as Warren licked his stubble and exchanged deep kisses. He felt like he now truly owned Max. He'd fucked over Max's business, Max's wife, and now, Max himself.
He began controlling Max's movements, thrusting forward and causing Max to thrust forward into OB. Max was the meat in the sandwich, barely aware of what was going on, lost in bliss.
OB jerked himself off as Max plowed his hole. The leather sofa stuck to his skin.
Justin had moved away from the three men, easily forgotten for the moment. He was so hypnotized by Warren. Fuck, Warren was so hot and studly. Nothing ever stood up to him.
His eyes turned to Warren's thrusting, meaty arse. It was so juicy and full, jostling in time with his movements. Justin wanted to take a big bite out of it, make that arse his own.
He sank to his knees, sinking his teeth into the ample flesh. Warren just groaned.
"Eat my shithole, you bitch."
He shoved Justin's face into his manhole. Justin eagerly devoured his essences, wishing Warren hadn't showered earlier so he could taste even more of what this man was.
Warren was so taken up in his threeway that he wouldn't notice Justin's next move. Or so Justin hoped. Even if he did, Justin still wanted to try it. His 18 year old cock was hard and ready and knew this would be his best, maybe last chance.
He shoved his length into Warren's tight hole.
"FUCK!!" Warren called out. He was being bumfucked by the boy wonder. Justin stayed silent as he started making a fuck toy out of the man he so feared and was so fascinated by. Meanwhile, the cream stored in Max's arse helped milk Warren past the point of no return.
Soon, Warren could take no more and added to Max's gooey hole. This in turn set Max off, Max falling on his best friend as he emptied into OB. Finally, Justin came in Warren's back end, fulfilling a longtime fantasy. Even if he didn't make it another day, even if he was found dead on some roadside somewhere, it was worth it.
Warren pulled out of Max. Max and OB were exhausted and so busy kissing and touching each other, they barely noticed anything else. Max was still inside OB as they began to doze off. Warren knelt down and tenderly kissed their foreheads.
Justin started to gather his clothes and sneak out until Warren stopped him, roughly grabbing his arm.
"Where ya think you're goin' boy?"
At the fury in those dark eyes, Justin stammered.
"I just...I want to...please Warren...I..."
The fury soon turned to mirth. Warren pulled Justin in for a long, deep kiss that took Justin's breath away.
"We've all had a long night. Let's leave the two amateurs to their rest and go back to my place, OK? We'd better shower off first though."
Justin nodded, very relieved. He still craved Warren's donkey dick, but he sensed Warren was done for tonight.
Warren smacked Justin's bubble butt as he headed for the shower, but had one warning for the young man.
"If you EVER do that to me AGAIN without asking first...you're dead."
The eyes turned dark, and Justin shivered. He shivered even more when he realized how much he enjoyed this.
The other characters will be back in the next chapter!