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Texan Hospitality - 2
The white of Marco's eyes and teeth sparkled against his dark skin in the dim, golden light. His body seemed made of polished dark wood, dripping as it was with sweat. His smile was feral by now, and that pleased Jake to no end. This -- this was the side he had yet to see on his buddy. The side he kept hidden from the world and that Jake had a knack to awaken in their long, circuitous online conversations.
Alex was as lost on the dick he was sucking as Jake had expected him to be. While he couldn't see the contact point between Alex's pretty, pretty mouth and the fat cock stretching his lips to their limit, he could guess he was doing a very good job. Alex was a prodigy.
Jake was used to being hit on by the Alex's of the world. And by that he meant hot, eager men with a streak of wild submissiveness that men like him - tall, muscular and self-assured - naturally attracted
Jake usually required his bottoms -- and they were always bottoms for him, regardless of their sexual preferences - to go through a lengthy process of training to please him. He took pleasure in moulding them to his will, to his baser appetites. Once broken in, they would always flock back at the snap of a finger. Or call him when they needed something a little bit more aggressive, a little bit more edgy. They would run to him when they wanted a safe pair of rough hands in which to lose control.
But of all the men he had trained in this manner, Alex was undoubtedly the thirstiest, the hungriest. The sluttiest. A true submissive, shameless in his desire. As he was showing right now, making a meal of Marco's fat cock.
Marco and Jake had kept eye contact even as he walked towards him, his shadow diminishing against the wall. He had read that everything was big in Texas, and that had been correct, at least where it concerned his friend. The pecs he had seen stretch his t-shirt, the thighs like tree trunks, all moved towards him with the slow swagger of a cowboy.
The fucker.
No wonder the boys in the bar all but swooned for him. His buddy had swagger.
Alex tapped on his leg, and that brought Marco back to reality. His hips hadn't stopped moving, driven by his hind brain. He pulled Alex's head from his dick for him to draw a quick breath, while looking into his startlingly blue eyes, and then slowly pushed him back down again. Marco closed his eyes and felt it. Millimetre by millimetre he was stretching Alex's hungry lips, widening the opening of this throat. He was going to go inside. He was going to go completely in, to the root, and Alex's throat would just have to cooperate.
Jake and stopped close to the bed, pleasantly surprised at the forcefulness with which Marco was drilling a path in Alex's mouth.
"How are you liking my present, city boy?"
Marco grinned, and pushed his hips in more forcefully. Alex grunted and choked and the vibrations of it ran up Marco's cock stalk like a livewire. There was some give, and a hole inch of dick pushed down the spasming throat.
"Fuck yes... What took you so fucking took so long..."
Marco's breathing was laboured when he replied to Jake. The gritted laughter of the two man obscured the lascivious sucking sounds of Alex's throat, for a moment.
Marco's hand moved again down Alex's ass and into his skimpy briefs. He stilled once he realised that between the ripe melons there was something. His fingers seemed to be grasping the base of the plug.
Jake went down on his knees behind Alex. Even on his knees he towered over the Russian bottom. Slowly, subconsciously taking care not to touch Marco's hand, Jake lowered Alex's underwear. He revealed the globes of flesh he had been pounding for the last three hours to Marco to feast his eyes on. He was an ass man, through and through and you could see it at the widening of his eyes when he saw them, at the way he licked his lips. And how could Marco not be in lust?
Alex's cheeks were a wonder to behold. Their paleness was slightly marred by peach coloured handprints, a result of the hearty spanking he had begged Jake to give him. It glowed, flushed, from the slaps of Jake's groin against that sensitive skin.
Marco's dark copper brown hand roamed wildly over Alex's cheeks, and once again the sight drove Jake to distraction. There was just something about the contrast that aroused him in a way he did not expect or really want to think about too closely. It just made him want to see more. Made him want to see these two men tangle, and then tangle with both himself.
Jake grabbed both the plug and Marco's hand. Together they jerked the handle of the toy in Alex's ass. Alex gagged again. A combination of Marco's dick stretching out his throat and the toy being pulled with a loud plop from his ass. His cock addled mind remembered suddenly that it had to breathe, and he reared back with a loud gasp, easily falling into Jake's arms.
The room was silent but for Alex's ragged breath, and Marco noticed that Jake's eyes were on his cock. His dripping, fat, veiny dick from which globs of pre cum and Alex's spit clung obscenely. He moved his hips and it bounced. Jake followed the first bounce. And then the second, mesmerised. but the spell was broken by Alex's cough. The fascination faded like a cloud swept way and was replaced by the usual cocky smirk.
Jake grabbed the willing Alex by the waist and hauled him upright. Alex's eyes were unfocused. His face slack with a smile. Without a word, Jake pushed four fingers up the loosened hole of the man he held front of him.
Alex's eyes snapped opened at the intrusion. He tried to bolt free of Jake's arm, instinctively, but the muscles there were a steel band around his chest. As Jake's fingers stretched inside him, his hips jerked forward, and his hard dick shot of a glob of fluid, as fat as it as thick, into Marco's leg's and the floor in front of him.
Alex looked at his dick in stunned surprise, mouth open. Had he come again? Was it just pre-cum? He didn't know. But he didn't care. He didn't fucking care. It was all just so good... And Marco's eyes on him? The way his cock jerked while seeing him shoot just from fingers rooting around in his hole? He revelled in it.
"You see Marco, our slut Alex here has a hungry, hungry hole. So, we are both going to be feeding it. We are going to feed our greedy bottom boy for the rest of the night. But first, I want to see you in action.
It was a joke and it was a challenge. It was one of the hottest things Marco had heard for a long while. After a moment of silence, Marco stood, kicking the tangled fabric of his pyjamas out of his way and said, looking directly at Jake.:
"Shall we begin then, cowboy"
Marco's voice had a ghost of a wink in it. His smile was calm, but intense. He meant business.
There was a beast coming out, but not the one Jake had expected. It was for him like looking at a heart monitor that had beeped with the frenzied thrum of a wild heartbeat suddenly flatline and become constant. Mechanical. Methodical. Self-confident.
Marco stretched his back and loosened his shoulders, like a boxer before entering and ring. He kneeled on the floor in front of the two men, grabbing the Alex's still hard dick. It was still wet with thick precum that slicked his hand when he started pumping it.
Marco then traced a long swipe from Alex's right nipple, up the luscious curve of his neck, through to the shell of his ear. On the way he nibbled on Jake's fingers that held Alex's in place, tasting the salt on it. Nuzzled Jake's pec while licking Alex's ear.
"How do you want us cowboy? Can't you see that our boy is hungry."
Jake stilled for a second. The tongue on him, the nuzzling at his chest were unexpected, but not unwelcome. There as a dance going on here, between the three of them. And he was going to lead it. They danced on the rim off a crater. But fuck, if he wasn't going to lead them through it.
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