You Win

By Sascha Meier

Published on Oct 11, 2015

Gay

You Win - Part 3

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are older then 18. They have fun having gay sex. If gay sex is not allowed in your country, you should consider moving to another one. The characters are not having savesex, please use condoms while exploring your sexuality.

I was sitting my back against my bed, taking in all the air i could get, Luca was laying on the bed doing the same.

After sometime he started to move

"Get up here" he barked

I sat on the bed and he started to get rid of of the tie around my neck and threw it on the chair. Then he pushed my face into my pillow.

Now he was laying on top of me. I was being sandwiched between him and the bed

He started to bite my neck

"You dirty boy..." he whispered

"Please i am really tired" i replied

Luca rolled off me and turned me to the side, spooning me from behind.

I fell a sleep thinking to my self, i couldn't take this every night only to have him stay over and cuddle me.

The next morning i woke up alone, Luca was already in the shower.

I got up and ate some breakfast.

Luca showed up only wearing a white bathrobe

"Good morning, you slutty whore" he laughed

"I just wanna eat my breakfast in peace..." i said

He opened his robe and flashed me like a pervert on the street

In this case i liked being flashed by this perverted macho

He took away my chocolate yogurt

"I was eating that.." i said quiet upset

"I just remembered that you forgot to lick a part of my body" again putting his hands behind his head

"Ohh i am really not in the mood" i replied

"Lick my pits" he said quietly

I bend down and got to work, tasting his freshly showered skin

I tried to worship them both like he wanted me too

When i was done he got up and sat on the kitchen table right in front of me.

He took my chocolate youghurt and poured it over his dick.

It was too much it was dripping on the table.

"Clean that mess he ordered"

I sucked the yogurt from his cock and licked his balls clean

He pointed to the table "All of it"

I licked the table, he put his hand on my head only to show his dominance

"Don't you usually have some milk with your breakfast ?" he asked in a serious voice

"Yes, i do" i answered

"Sweet, well i have some freshly produced milk in my balls" he said

He positioned himself on the table so he could jerk himself as comfortable as possible

Then grabbing me and moving my head to the perfect spot, tilting my head to the right angel.

"Now you stay like this and look up at me" he ordered

He started to jerk himself

"There is something really hot, about seeing my cum shoot straight into a guys mouth" he said quietly

He looked down at me and opened his own mouth, looking really focused and let out a soft moan

The first shot hit the back of my throat and each following shot went in my mouth too

I could see his opening mouth turning into his perverted smile as his cum was disappearing in my mouth

"Good, now drink, drink it down" he ordered

He kept stroking through my hair while i suckled on his dick, getting every last drop like he wanted me too

Then he moved a bit closer, tilting my head even further. Sitting at the edge of my kitchen table, placing his feet between my legs. Me sitting in front of the table, like having a perverted macho in a robe for breakfast.

And then he let his spit drip into my mouth. I was his cumdump, his depositebox, like my mouth was only made to swallow.

Soon he got of the table and left me with his taste in my mouth.

He got out of the door and i just sat there with a hardon.

But i wanted to cum, and i would make him take my cum !

End of Part 2

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