1. First meeting of the gay group


    Date: 11/13/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: lay_me, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    woman with a tongue in her crotch. I lick Clem passionately and it is even better than the first time. I can feel he has relaxed and decided to let the flames consume him. My hand on his cock tells me he is close to cumming. I lick him more strongly than ever and can feel his soft, shiny pink insides opening for me, gradually unfolding, almost like a flower coming into bloom. My tongue is not invading his anus, his anus is coming to me. “You want to cum in my mouth?” I whisper and he turns around quickly, urgently. He is kneeling on the sofa with his desperate cock rock hard and staring me in the face. I take it in my mouth and sense he is only seconds away, so I pull back and jerk him gently. He starts spasming and groaning so I plunge my mouth back over his penis and accept his spunk into my mouth. He writhes in sweet agony as he expels ever drop of available semen into me. Clem and I sit back on the sofa and survey the scene. Everyone is naked and paired off. University lecturers are sucking accountants, a big, fat, smooth-skinned man is on his knees, giving a blowjob to the solitary black man of the group, while a bald, pugnacious type with a ginger goatee licks the fat man’s balls from underneath. One guy hasn’t made it. It’s like musical chairs and he missed out. He sits there, poking his glasses back up his nose and touching himself until Clem and I, as good hosts, invite him over. He licks the remaining film of spunk from Clem’s cock head and then, one hand buried ...
    between Clem’s hairy thighs, he leans down and takes my cock in his mouth. “Do you have a bedroom?” he asks eventually. “Sure,” says Clem and we lead him into the darkened room. The man lays on his back and lifts his legs high. “You can fuck me,” he says to me. “And you,” he says to Clem, “can watch us and stand there so I can hold your cock.” Clem’s cock is coming back to life in the face of this barrage of sexual action. Clem lubes the fuckee’s arsehole and my condomed cock. “Ready to go,” he says happily. “What’s your name?” “Andy,” says the man waiting for my cock. “You’re Clem and Ray, right?” He looks me in the eye. “Be careful please,” he says. “I have never been fucked but I am so turned on I just want your cock up my arse.” I press forward and grant him his wish. My cock sails into his arse with no trouble and he’s humming and talking to himself. “A cock,” he says. “A penis inside me. On my back taking it up the shitter. I’m a bad man. Fuck me harder. Shove your cock so hard up my hole that I can feel your balls slapping my buttocks.” I can hardly refuse, so I grip him around the waist and give him what he wants. I bang him and he winces and yelps, but shouts “Yes!” so I bang him again and again. He’s moaning deliriously, swept away on a tidal wave of repressed desire, finally getting fucked after, presumably, years of wanting it but not knowing how to get it. Andy is not completely out of it, though. He has other elements of his pent-up fantasy to satisfy. “Clem, sit ...
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