Still semi-hard, Danny’s cock left my mouth with a suction sound. He put his hand back on my head, mussing my hair. “Fuck dude,” he began, “I can’t even…” I just looked up at him and smiled. “So you asked me a question before,” I began, “you asked if I was…” Suddenly I was cut off by a noise to my left. Before I had time to finish my question or to turn my head, the noise continued. “Whoa dude…,” the noise said, “what the fuck??”
I immediately recognized the voice as Vince. I tried to move to get up, but Danny kept his hand on my head. I looked up at Danny, and he was looking at Vince, grinning. “It’s about fuckin’ time bro,” he said, “where the hell you been…you missed the best part!” Vince said something back, but I didn’t hear it. I was concentrating on what Danny had just said. “where the hell you been…you missed the best part…” So Danny had this whole thing planned? And Vince was in on it too? Interesting. It appeared the tables had been turned on me. Instead of the hunter, I was the hunted. I wasn’t too sure how I felt about that.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see movement in Vince’s direction. Danny turned my head with his hand, and Vince was standing less than two feet away. His right hand was rubbing his crotch, while his left held a long neck. Danny’s hand held my head firm as Vince walked closer. He’d moved his hand away from his crotch, and his bulge was thick and full. “You gonna take care of me like you did Danny,” Vince asked, his voice just above a whisper. “I have to tell ya,” he added, “I’m a little bigger than Danny…” “Fuck that dude,” I heard Danny laugh. “We’ll let Sam decide…” I heard Vince say.
Vince moved closer to my head until he was only inches from me. Danny’s hand was still on my head as I watched Vince pull down the zipper on the front of his shorts. His dark grey underwear bulged out from his fly, no longer confined. Danny pushed my face into Vince’s crotch, my mouth opening instinctively. Through his underwear, I put my mouth around Vince’s shaft. It was thick and I could feel the heat pushing through. Danny pushed my head up and down Vince’s shaft, as my tongue licked the outline. I could hear Vince’s breathing get a little deeper, and his cock pulsed under my mouth.
Still holding his long neck with his left hand, Vince took his right hand and brushed Danny’s hand from my head. He stepped back a little, undid his belt, unbuttoned his shorts, and let them fall to the ground. Vince’s bulge was now fully exposed in his boxer briefs, huge and wet from my mouth. I watched as his hand went dead center to his waste band. Vince pulled his waste band out and down, to just under his balls. He was right; Vince was bigger than Danny. While Danny was probably 7.5 fully hard, Vince looked to be a good 8, maybe more. He was thicker too and had a full bush of dark blonde hair surrounding his cock and balls.
Vince took his cock, already fully hard, in his hand and moved closer to me. My mouth opened and my tongue came out. Vince ran the head around my lips, my tongue moving along the underside of his shaft as he went. Neither Danny or Vince made any sounds as Vince pushed the head of his cock into my mouth, then took it back out. He did this several times, as my tongue ran along the underside of his thick shaft. Each time, Vince would push the head in a little farther, then take it back out. Finally, he pushed all the way in, moved his hand from the base, and his thick cock slid down my throat. “Fuuuck,” Vince moaned, as he put his hand on the back of my head, holding his cock in my throat. “No fuckin’ waayyy…” he moaned in a low voice, as I felt his cock pulsing in my mouth and throat.
Vince threw his long neck on the ground beside him and put his other hand on the back of my head. With my head tight in his grip, Vince slowly pulled his cock out, then pushed it back in. With each push in, a low moan came from him. Every three or four push ins, Vince would hold his cock in my throat and moan longer. “Ahhh…fuck yea…” he would say. Each time he held my head down, I could feel his cock get harder and grow thicker; my throat filling up. Danny was still beside me, but wasn’t saying anything. I could tell from the noise he was making he was jacking off. Vince pulled his cock out of my mouth and began rubbing it on my face. “Put your tongue out,” he said in his low voice. I did and he began slapping his hard thick cock on my tongue. Vince did this a few times, then shoved his cock back into my throat, burying my nose in his thick bush. He took his left hand from the back of my head and put it on my throat, so he could feel his thick cock going in and out. Between Vince’s moans, I could hear Danny moaning beside me, but still not saying anything.
Vince’s hand rubbed up and down my throat, feeling his cock bulging it out. “Fuck that feels nice,” Vince said, almost as if he was thinking out loud. “so fuckin’ nice…” Vince began fucking my throat a little faster and a little harder; going deeper with each thrust. Each time I would breath in through my mouth, opening my throat up to accommodate his thick cock. Vince’s breathing was getting heavier and his cock getting harder. His balls were drawing up in their sack, and I could tell he was getting close. Danny’s breathing was also getting louder, and I figured he was close as well.
“Fuuck I’m gonna nut…” Vince said all of a sudden, “I’m gonna fuckin’ nut…” His cock swelled in my throat and I prepared myself for his heavy load. To my surprise he pulled his hard thick cock out of my mouth, jacked it a couple of times, and began shooting his load on my face. “Ahhhh fuuuck yea…” Vince moaned as he jacked his cock and the first few shots hit me. “Fuuuuck dude take it…” As Vince’s load hit my face, I heard intense moaning to my left and felt something wet hit my cheek and the side of my neck. Danny had shot another load, this time on me. Vince continued to jack his load onto my face, then slap his cock head on my tongue. I moved my head forward, taking his cock into my mouth to suck out the last of his load. Vince’s cock must have been sensitive after shooting, because he pulled back a little from my mouth. I pulled off and used my tongue to clean his cock head and shaft. Vince shivered as I worked my tongue.
Vince stepped back away from me, pulled his boxer briefs back up over his balls, and bent down and pulled his shorts up. I looked to my left and saw Danny buckling his belt. Still on my knees, Danny walked past me and walked past Vince. He slapped Vince on the shoulder as he passed him, and made a little chuckle. I looked up at Vince and he had a smile on his face. He didn’t look down at me. I watched him as he turned to go back into the house. “Yea,” I heard him say. “Fuck yea.”
