The Work Around

By Nom deGuerre

Published on Dec 10, 2019

Gay

This is part six, and things are going to start reaching their peak soon. Stay tuned for more. All feedback and encouragement welcome. Follow me on twitter @noahmdeguerre for updates.


"Good boy," the stranger said, and then apparently speaking to Nathan asked, "When can we expect more company?"

"Just a second," said Nathan and stepped behind me. He uncuffed one hand and held it up. Again I felt my finger slide into place on my phone. It clicked, and he let go of my hand. "Looks like two are on their way now."

"Cool," said the stranger. "In the meantime," he started, and I felt his dick against my lips. I opened wide immediately, but he didn't force it down my throat as I'd expected. He just held it there. I could feel the end of the condom he was still wearing. I moved my right hand up to grip his cock. I pulled him closer to me and moved my tongue along the underside, cleaning my ass from it. My cock throbbed, and I grabbed it with my left before I thought. I squeezed my cock once and heard Nathan clear his throat nearby. I halted my tongue's progress across the stranger's dick.

"What are you doing?" asked Nathan. His voice was deep and stern once more.

"I'm- uh..."

"Answer the man," said the stranger.

I just wanted to cum. Now that my hands were free all of the buildup was hitting me. "Please?" I said.

"Please what?" said Nathan.

"Please can I cum I just want to cum I'm so hard I swear I'll still take every dick I'll serve you both I'll be so good I promise just please sir let me cum please." The words just kept falling from my mouth. I held the stranger's cock in my right hand and my own in my left. I swear I felt them both throb in unison as I begged on my knees to be allowed to cum.

"You swear?" asked Nathan. "I mean- several more visitors are lined up. Two on their way now. More afterward. Are you sure you'll still enjoy yourself once you've cum?" The sternness had softened. Between the lines he was asking if I wanted this to be the end of the ride. He was asking about my welfare. About my drive. Wondering if my enthusiasm would falter after an orgasm. The stranger's hand pushed my hand off of him, and I heard him removing the condom.

"Sir," I said, taking my hand from my dick. "I think I will serve better if I don't."

"I think you're right," said Nathan. "Now be a good boy and suck this man's cock."

No sooner had he said it than I opened my mouth. The stranger took the cue instantly and placed is dick back in my mouth. He slid it firmly down my throat and held it there. With my hands now free I took the opportunity to explore a bit. I ran my hands up across his belly and chest as he withdrew from my mouth slowly. He developed a slow, deliberate pace fucking my throat. I moaned and slid my hands down his sides and back to his ass. I pulled him in and held his dick down my throat again. He sighed deeply as I gripped his ass. He tried to pull out, but I muttered a muffled "uh uh" noise and pulled him back in. I worked the fingers of my right hand slowly into his crack while his dick rested in my palpitating throat. I rubbed slow circles on his hole. I wanted to taste it.

I released my grip on his ass, and he withdrew from my mouth. Breathing deeply and steadying myself I said, "Please, sir, can I taste your ass?"

To my surprise it was Nathan who answered me. "Of course," he said. Then speaking to the stranger he said, "On your hands and knees." Nathan maneuvered my body parallel to the couch and pushed me down onto my hands and knees. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it forward. My face landed right in the stranger's ass, and began licking. Down to his taint and up to his hole. I flattened my tongue against it, and he moaned.

"Yeah, faggot," he said. "Fuck, that feels good."

I paused long enough to thank him and dove back in. This time I forced my tongue inside of him. Again I wanted so badly to touch myself. I had never been so achingly hard in my life.

"Okay, boys," Nathan said. "I'm gonna step outside to meet the next couple of guys. Keep it up- uh, so to speak." He chuckled at his own joke.

I lifted my face from the stranger's ass. God, what a doofus, I thought. What a big dumb wonderful doofus. The door closed behind Nathan, and I went back to rimming the stranger. Well- the first stranger.


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