The twins urged Samson to scoot up to the pillows. The white robe, along with the white bed linen, beautifully set off Samson’s bronzed skin tone. The boys pushed open the muscle man’s powerful legs and crawled between his thighs.
Ecstasy fluttered Samson’s eyelids as the twins licked up and down his massive cock, each taking a turn to dip lower and suck his balls.
“Fuck . . .”Samson swallowed hard and gripped fists of the comforter as his wide shoulders pressed against the pillows. He gasped stiffly when Mickey engulfed as much of his thick member as possible and slowly sucked up to the head then took him in deep again—a fraction deeper than before—repeating the rhythm as Samson’s pleasure mounted.
Marcus began to kiss and caress Mickey, sliding around behind him. He peeled away Mickey’s skimpy briefs and buried his face in his beautiful ass, spreading his cheeks, tonguing his hole.
Samson watched with heavy-lidded eyes and renewed interest as Mickey moaned around his cock and arched his ass to his boyfriend.
“There’s no way he’ll leave here a hetero man.” Rich smiled at Gideon. “No way in hell.”
“Fuck.” Gideon chuckled. “Those two already have him roped and branded.”
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Every nerve in Samson’s body sizzled. A pulse began running up and down his shaft as Mickey pushed further down on his cock, squeezing the hard flesh into his throat canal.
Oh, my God.
The boy’s moans vibrated through his member as Marcus pleasured him from behind with his tongue. Samson was overcome with a sudden image of lying on his stomach as the two boys tongued his ass. The notion amped up his erection—shocking him. He had never requested such a thing during sex, nor even thought about it. And no woman he’d been with had ever offered to do it. But as he watched Marcus devour the other boy’s ass—andfeltthe pleasure coursing through Mickey—he nowcravedthe experience.
For the hundredth time, he questioned what was happening to him. Were all these sensations and emotions and cravings only aboutsexual stimulation?Everything fabricated by the atmosphere with no authentic basis?
“Uuhh . . .” Samson groaned thickly when Mickey slowly pulled off him. The boy rose up on his knees as Marcus embraced him from behind and the two kissed over Mickey’s shoulder as Marcus stroked the other boy’s cock.
The two boys removed their briefs and commenced to fondle and arouse one another for Samson’s viewing pleasure. As with most hetero men, Samson had enjoyed watching two beautiful women make out. He’d never imagined that he would enjoy itso much moreto watch twoboysmake out. It hadn’t even crossed his mind.
Mickey shifted and laid Marcus down on top of Samson, his back against Samson’s chest, then Mickey went down on the other boy.
Oh, fuck . . .
Marcus spread his legs and draped them over Samson’s muscular thighs. Mickey sucked him deep, long-stroking him from base to head. Samson shuddered as Marcus’ soft ass rolled against his throbbing cock. Mickey reached beneath Marcus and gently tugged Samson’s member free so it protruded between Marcus’ legs—then he went down on Samson.
“Oh, myGod,”Samson choked. He grabbed Marcus’ slim waist as the boy writhed on top of him, rolling his ass and balls against the top side of Samson’s cock while Mickey sucked him.
Marcus laid his head against Samson’s shoulder, his breath unsteady, puffing out between his parted lips. “Oh, Samson . . .” Marcus trembled on top of him. “I’m so glad you chose us.”
Samson couldn’t tell if the boy was playing his role or if he meant the words for real.Samsonwas feeling those words for real.
“Touch me,” Marcus whimpered with a sudden strain of emotion in his soft voice. “Please . . .” He grasped Samson’s hand and guided it down between his legs. “I want to feel your hands on me.”
Samson had never touched another man’s dick but didn’t hesitate to take hold of Marcus and stroke his pulsing member.
“Uuhh . . .” Marcus arched a bit then rolled his hips, sliding his cock through Samson’s strong fist. “Yes . . .uummm. . . that feels so good . . . your hands are so strong . . .”
Samson was going light in the head as Mickey sucked him harder and Marcus rocked on top of him, whimpering and moaning. Marcus reached one hand lower and cupped Mickey’s head, urging him breathlessly to suck Samson . . . suck him so good. Slick juices seeped from Marcus’ cock head, coating his shaft as Samson stroked him a little harder, a little faster.
“Yes!” Marcus cried shakily and fucked his fist. “Uuhh—yes—yes—I wanna cum! Make me cum, Samson!”
Tension gripped Samson’s frame. His balls tightened, aching like mad, as Mickey seemed determined to suck the cum right out of them. He was getting there—fast. Samson squeezed Marcus’ shaft and pumped him furiously. The boy wailed in ecstasy, hips rocking wildly.
“Uh-uh-uh-uuhhh!”Marcus practically screamed. “I’m cumming-cumming-cuuummming!!”
Mickey suddenly released Samson and swallowed Marcus’ cock, stroking in rhythm with Samson’s hand. Marcus clutched the other boy’s head in a death grip and thrust into his mouth.
Oh fuck! Oh my God!
Samson had never experienced anything so fuckingerotic!
Seconds before Marcus came, Mickey pulled off him and let Samson take him the rest of the way. A geyser of cum burst from the boy, splattering down all over his flushed, slick body. Mickey was on him instantly, licking up his creamy fluids.
Oh fuck . . . fuck . . .
