“Ahh . . .fuck,”Samson groaned and pumped his hips, thrusting deep inside the boy.
“Yes . . .”Marcus whimpered and tilted his head back, eyes closed, ecstasy aglow on his face.
Mickey stretched out beside Samson, caressing his body, sucking his nipples as he reached lower and stroked Marcus’ cock. Samson cupped one hand behind Mickey’s head, stroking his fingers through his soft hair as he fucked Marcus. The boy’s tight inner sleeve squeezed Samson’s hard flesh, gliding up and down his stiff rod, thrusting him closer and closer to orgasm.
“Fuck, baby . . .” Samson moaned, stroking deeper, faster.
Mickey shifted and moved south, taking Marcus’ member in his mouth. Short, sharp cries tumbled from Marcus’ lips as he fucked Samson harder and clutched Mickey’s head, thrusting into his mouth.
“Oh, Mickey . . .” he whimpered. “It’s . . . it’s your turn.”
Samson shuddered when the boy lifted off him, his tightness abruptly gone. Samson’s cock throbbed and twitched as the two boys changed position and Mickey straddled his body, gazed into eyes, and pushed down on him.
“Uuh!” Samson held his hips and lifted up, squeezing inside him. The boy gasped and trembled. Samson choked out, “Oh, God . . . you feel so good.”
“Marcus . . .” Mickey panted. “Baby, come here . . . I want us all to fuck together.”
Samson’s mind reeled as Marcus climbed in front of Mickey, facing Samson, and Mickey took him from behind.
Staring into Samson’s face, Marcus asked breathlessly, “Is this okay? Do you like it?”
“Baby . . .” Samson croaked, “I love it.”
His eyes glazing with tears, Marcus whispered, “I love it when you call me baby.”
“Then I’ll have to keep calling you that . . . won’t I, baby?”
Marcus smiled, eyes growing heavy with ecstasy. “Yes.”
The three of them found their rhythm and the passion escalated, higher and higher. Cries and shouts and moans filled the room. Samson was flying high, headed straight for heaven—carried forth on the wings of angels.
I know who I am, I’m not confused about my sexuality.
His words to Gideon struck him suddenly amidst his swelling orgasm. The twins rocked and swayed on top of him, fucking him and each other. He was fuckingboys—and it was the most sensual, erotic experience of his life.
Marcus’ cries grew erratic. The boy gouged Samson’s chest and thrust urgently on Mickey’s cock. “Uuuhhh!!”His hard member slapped Samson’s rippled abs, flicking cum juice across his hot skin. “Uhh-uh-uuhhh!!”Marcus jerked and creamy tendrils squirted out of him, landing on Samson’s chest.
“I’m close . . .” Mickey whimpered. “So close . . .” He curled a tight arm around Marcus’ waist and thrust into him urgently as he rode Samson with a ferocity that shoved him to the brink.
“Oh fuck—fuck—cum for me, baby—I’m right there!”Samson struggled to hold back his orgasm until Mickey released.
The boy panted and gasped, rocking back and forth between Samson and Marcus, giving and taking . . . harder, deeper, faster . . .
“Mickey . . .”Samson cried out as his balls tightened, forcing cum up through his shaft.
Mickey let out a strangled cry and emptied inside Marcus as Samson roared and came. He gasped sharply and thrust erratically, surfing through the orgasm as it refused to release him. Mickey trembled and continued to ride him, his inner canal slick with Samson’s juices. Samson was glad that they were able to do thisbareback. He couldn’t imagine anything but flesh on flesh with these two boys. It had been worth it to provide Gideon with medical proof of his clean bill of health.
In moments, the three of them lay in an exhausted heap, the two boys still on top of Samson. He didn’t urge them to move. They felt good, right where they were.
Samson stared at the high ceiling through hazy eyes, his thick chest rising and falling.
I know who I am.
It was coming to him . . . faster with each passing moment.
