We’re well into it, I’m ploughing him harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone before. All those cocks I took in the sauna made me so horny, so I’m enjoying using this scally like my little bitch.
But we’re woken from our fuckdaze when we hear a cough. I pause, still inside him, and we both turn our heads to see another lad in the shadows.
He’s tall - at least 6’5” - and lanky. From what I can see through the darkness, he’s dressed head to toe in white scally gear. He takes a few tentative steps towards us, and we’re both watching him intently. What’ll his next move be?
As he gets closer, he pauses, takes a cigarette from behind his ear, and lights it. He steps forward again. I notice he has a huge bulge. I don’t think he’s wearing any underwear - I can see the clear outline of his dick. From his big balls, up his long shaft, to his bulbous bellend.
He mutters something in French which I can’t understand, and the lad I was with nods his approval. The guy in white stands in front of the first lad, and whips out his massive cock.
It’s the biggest I’ve seen all night. Thick like a bloody wine bottle, and almost as long. He’s u trimmed - everything just wild. He rubs his dick, and lifts it to the mouth of the first lad, who is now bent over with his face in this guy’s crotch, and his arse in the air.
I watch as he struggles to take it all in his mouth. As he tries his best, I slowly re-enter him. I press my bellend against his sloppy hole and ease myself in until I’m pressed completely up against him.
His mouth must be getting used to the size of the guy’s cock. All I can hear are slurping sounds and moans of delight. The guy looks at me and leans in.
I too lean in, and we share a deep, wet kiss while we’re filling this lad from either end. He grips the back of neck with his hand, and holds my head in position and tongues my mouth as we both continue to plough this lad.
We go at it like this for a while until the new guy pulls his dick out of the lad’s mouth and grabs him forward. I hear a bubble pop as he slides off the end of my dick.
The guy pushes him to his knees and holds him in position. I think I know what’s coming. I join him in front of the lad, and we both hold our dicks, aimed straight at the lad’s face.
I don’t know where it came from after all the fun I’d had in the sauna, but a light push and I was soon letting my piss rip across the lad’s face. The new guy sees this and grabs an approving hold of my arse.
As I shower the lad, covering his face and upper body (he’s still fully dressed) with piss, the new guy too lets a stream of hot piss jet onto the lad.
He’s being drenched. Together, we’re showering him all over. He wanks his hard dick as we make sure we haven’t missed a spot.
As we come to the end, the lad licks the drips from each of our cocks. He’s soaking wet, and stinking of piss. The new guy pushes him to the floor, so that he is laying in the puddle of our piss beside him, and throws him into his back.
He pulls the lads trackies down further until they’re completely off - he has to pull them over his sneakers. I’ve rarely seen such a hot sight. A young, fit scally lad, in nothing but AirMax trainers and a piss-drenched tshirt, laying in a pool of my piss.
He parts his legs, and relentlessly shoves his dick inside him. He wastes no time in building up his pace, quickly fucking him, and the lad is yelping and moaning with pleasure.
I just stand there for a while, before I realise I too have a place in this. I step over, and position myself above the lad’s head, facing the new guy.
I crouch down, so that my arse is millimetres away from his face. I get myself steady in my position and lower my hole to his mouth. It must be a sight after the night I’ve had.
The feeling of his tongue on my still-gaping hole sends shockwaves through me. I’m sore and sizzling, and the cool feel of his spit tongueing me is an amazing relief.
He’s getting fucked hard and he’s tongueing me just as hard. I feel like I’m getting close, and so must the new guy, since his groans are getting louder.
Just as I’m nearing the end, I quickly flip myself around so my dick’s on his face and my bollocks are slapping my chin. I wank myself hard until I finally - thankfully! - release a huge load of hot cum straight into his open mouth.
I just keep cumming. I orgasm deeply for a good minute, and my thick stream of jizz turns into a few droplets. He’s kept it all in his mouth, so I stand to allow the new guy to see.
He laughs deeply at the little cumslut in front of him. The sight of his mouth spilling over with my jizz sends him over the edge. He groans intensely as he too loads this lad up, filling his guts with cream.
He pulls out, stands above the guy, and adds his spit to the lad’s mouth. He pulls his trackies up, offers me his hand of thanks, and swaggers off to the gate.
I look back at the lad, who has now spat my cum down his body. He’s really something to be hold. Covered head to toe in piss, my cum spat down him, his ass dribbling with the other guy’s cum, wanking himself off in a puddle of our piss.
I watch as he too comes to the end, and a big powerful shot of spunk goes flying from his dick straight up his body to his face. What a dirty little slut.
We both have a laugh and exchange brief thanks, before I make myself presentable again (as best as possible!) and head back to the gate.
I squeeze my way through it and just pause for a minute on the pavement to pull myself together after my evening of debauchery. As I breathe in the night’s warm air, the lad squeezes himself through the gate, says thanks again, and heads off into the night.
I make my way back to my hotel. I was completely done for.
The next day, I packed my stuff, and made my way home. As I said at the start, I didn’t get the job, but fuck, it was worth it just for that night of dirty fun.
[end] |
I keep going down the corridor, and notice the sauna room. Why not? I pull the creaky wooden door open and head inside. There’s only one guy inside - laying down flat on one of the benches with one leg hanging off so his cock and balls are nicely on show.
He’s got massive full balls, and although he’s soft, his dick looks long. He’s not as hairy as the other guys - tidily trimmed. I sit myself down on the bench under him and also lay down with my head at the end where his feet are so I can get a good look at his knob.
I’m still hard at this point and as he discreetly eyes me I notice his dick stirring. He puts his hand near it, not quite touching it, and keeps looking at me.
He lets one hand drop down, and stretches so he can take my hard cock in his hand. He gently tugs it, feeling every inch, and occasionally releasing it so he can give my balls a gentle squeeze.
I sit back and relax for a few minutes, occasionally opening my eyes to see him through the darkness, and by the time it’s time for me to move on, I notice his cock is now fully hard.
He’s thicker than I though- it’s like a bloody can of . And long too - a decent 7.5”, and framed nicely by his trimmed hairs. He’s uncut but his boner has pulled his foreskin back naturally, and his big purple bellend is glowing in the darkness.
It might be sweat from the heat, but I prefer to think it’s precum, as I notice his helmet is glistening.
I give his balls a little tickle as I stand up, push my boner down, and wrap my tiny towel around me, ready to move on...
