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Title : Bachelor Party
Written by : Hector Himeros
Words : 11,564 words
Scene : M/M/M, interracial, reluctant, bondage, oral, anal
Setting : Abandoned farm house
Location : Oklahoma, USA
Time : Present day
Character #1 : Richey Rickman - 29 yo - cut - Caucasian man - straight -
Character #2 : Kosal - 28 yo - cut - Asian man - gay - bottom
Character #2 : Thomas Spencer - 28 yo - cut - Caucasian man - gay -
Every straight man wishes to marry his dream
girlfriend, so did Richey. When he told his friends, Kosal and Thomas,
about the good news, they were happy for him. At least, that was what
Richey believed. Unknown to Richey, both his friends had lusted after
him for quite a long time. Without any suspicion, Richey let them plan
his bachelor party. Having previous successful experiences in sexually
trapping straight men, Kosal, the Cambodian guy, fabricated the perfect
ploy for Richey. They took Richey to an abandoned farm house in a
secluded area. Once Richey stepped in, his life was changed forever.
"Here we are. This is
where we will celebrate your last night as a bachelor, Richey," Kosal
said as he helped his friend get out of the car. "Sorry about the
blindfold but it's a surprise. You mustn't know what we've prepared for
you." Kosal made sure that Richey Rickman didn't stumble on any pebble
as he got off the car. "Be careful, buddy. There are many pebbles. Just
take your steps one at a time," he reminded his friend. "Thomas," Kosal
called out to the other guy. "Help me, will you?"
Another guy, who got off first, quickly came to hold Richey's other arm.
"You'll love our surprise for you, Richey," Thomas Spencer chuckled, not
being able to stop imagining how much fun he would have. Thomas
immediately sported a boner which pushed against the fly of his
trousers. "Shit, Kosal. We should have brought a flashlight. It's too
dark. Can I light the candle now?"
"No, don't," Kosal immediately reminded his friend. "We need the candles
for our party." When talking to Thomas, that Asian man seemed very
careful so that he wouldn't accidentally leak out any details about the
bachelor party they'd planned. Kosal looked quite aroused, imagining the
fun they would have. As he walked, he made no attempt to hide the bulge
in his jeans. 'This night is going to be the night that Richey will
never forget. We're gonna have so much fun tonight.' Using his other
hand, he massaged the itchy bulge.
"This is stupid, guys," Richey spoke, not knowing where his friends have
taken him to. His body shivered involuntarily as the night wind blew
against his body. "Where are we going? We're in the middle of no where,
right? But I hope that we're still in Oklahoma." The handsome hunk
slowly took his steps, one by one. Actually, he was rather pissed
because his friends had dragged him here without revealing anything.
That night was supposed to be the last night he could enjoy his freedom
as a single man, because he would marry his beloved girlfriend the next
day. Thus, Thomas and Kosal, Richey's buddies, planned to throw him an
awesome bachelor party. At the same time, he was also excited because he
knew that something horny would happen during the party. They did
mention to him that the party would be very unique, unlike the others.
Richey actually did not understand what they meant, but he was glad that
his friends cared about his sexual needs.
The three of them had to walk through a dense corn field before arriving
at an old abandoned farm house. It was clear that the house hadn't been
occupied for years. The front porch was quite dusty, desperately needing
some serious cleaning. Many wooden parts of the house had rotted away.
As they stepped on the floor, it gave out an eerie creak. After
releasing Richey's arm, Thomas fished out a candle from his trousers and
lit it. Leaving his friends outside, he went in and lit more candles.
The dim light, emanating from carefully placed candles, then lit up the
interior. Several minutes later, Thomas called his friends to enter.
Richey meekly let his buddy pull him in. Even though he was blindfolded,
he could imagine what the house looked like, judging from the sound he
heard and the smell he sniffed. Several times, he snorted because some
nasty dust flew into his nostrils. He had no idea why his friends chose
an abandoned house as the location for his bachelor party. However, he
was very intrigued by the surprise that they had prepared. In his mind,
he pictured a sexy naked lady waiting for him in the bed. That dirty
thought immediately stirred his cock. Showing no shame at all, he let
his cock create a prominent tent in his trousers.
Thomas saw it and he immediately told Kosal to look at it. "Look at
that. Richey's got a boner." Although he meant it as a raunchy joke, he
couldn't control his tone of voice and accidentally sounded as if he was
mocking Richey. He led the groom-to-be to the bedroom. Obviously, Thomas
and Kosal had already prepared everything because that room had been
cleaned thoroughly. Even the bedsheets had been changed. Thomas led
Richey to the bed before telling him to strip. "Take off all your
clothes, Richey. Then lie on the bed while we're preparing your
surprise. But keep the blindfold on."
Richey heard his friends leaving the room. Their footsteps caused the
wooden floor to creak. As they walked away, the creaking noises died
away. After waiting for a minute, Richey was sure that he was finally
alone. The horny man quickly took off his tee and jeans. Even though he
was physically perfect, Richey was kind of shy to get naked in front of
other men. Those clothes fell onto the floor before being kicked away.
His cock throbbing, Richey was tempted to remove the blindfold but he
decided to leave it on. Carefully, the naked man lay on the bed. He let
out a soft gasp as he felt the smoothness of the bedsheets on the
surface of his bare back.
After waiting for several minutes, finally Richey heard a series of
creaking noises approach him. At the same time, he heard a female voice
talk to him. "I heard that you've been a very bad boy." Before Richey
could respond, the woman immediately resumed, "Bad boy needs to be
punished. Submit yourself to me. I'm gonna teach you a lesson for being
Hearing such beautiful voice, Richey's dirty mind ran wild as he
imagined the voice owner to be the sexiest woman he would ever lay his
eyes on. Richey's body immediately tingled with excitement, his cock
throbbing. 'Shit! This woman really knows what I want. Finally, my
dirtiest and kinkiest fantasy is going to come true. I do like to be
dominated. I want to be tied, to be punished, as I'm being forced to
have sex. Fuck! I think I can shoot now. This is too hot,' Richey
thought, his body writhing in anticipation. Meekly, he let his hands,
one by one, be tied to the bed post behind his head. However, when he
was touched, he realized that the palms were rather callused. 'Damn!
Maybe she's not as sexy as I initially imagined. Doesn't she use any
Richey had no idea that his two friends tricked him. There was no sexy
woman in the room. Kosal tried hard not to laugh as he carefully held a
voice recorder. The lady voice that Richey heard earlier came from that
device. Thomas was there, too. He was actually the one who tied Richey's
hands. Standing by the bed, Thomas and Kosal were feasting on Richey's
naked body with their lustful eyes. Richey's naked body was displayed
for them to see. The former jock did have a gorgeous body. All muscles
in his body were developed nicely. Even though he was in his late 20s,
Richey still managed to maintain the athletic posture he had since high
school. Richey's broad pectoral muscles looked very inviting,
challenging their beholders to squeeze them hard. A pair of
quarter-sized pinkish nipples stood hard, guarding the marvelous chest.
Richey's pecs were muscularly solid and formed a narrow valley between
them. Kosal almost drooled as he reached out his hand to touch Richey's
pecs. But Thomas stopped him because it was not the right time,yet.
Both horny men continued to sweep their lustful eyes across Richey's
perfect torso then down to his magnificent six packs. Those six blocks
of muscles looked hard. In the middle of those abdominal muscles, a soft
trail of body hair ran down those muscles. The trail headed for the
crotch where a jungle of pubic hair grew. It seemed that Richey rarely
trimmed his pubic hair. The curly pubic hair crowned the crotch and hid
the base of Richey's hard cock. Attached to the crotch was a thick fuck
tool. Obviously, Richey was thinking about sex because his dick was
throbbing hard. Gaining full erection, the dick's length reached about 7
inches. And like most modern American men, Richey had been circumcised.
The pinkish cock head was glaring back at them as it throbbed
repeatedly. A drop of precum flowed down the throbbing shaft and the
Breathing hard, Thomas groped his own hard-on through his jeans. His
body was not as athletic as Richey's although he only had a little
amount of body fat. Being one year older than Richey, Thomas possessed a
tough-looking face which was adorned with sideburns and stubble. The
facial hair certainly boosted up his masculine aura. Silently, the horny
man took off his shirt and let it drop onto the floor. Thomas' broad
chest flexed as he kept fondling his dick through the fabric. His
nipples had already been rigid as the cold night air caressed them.
Letting out a soft gasp of lust, Thomas seemed rather impatient. Yet,
before doing anything sexual, he wanted to take some time to watch
Richey's taut body flex against the rope.
Carefully, without making any noise, Kosal placed the voice recorder on
the bedside desk. Getting horny, the Asian man took off his T-shirt and
approached Thomas. Lewdly, Kosal leaned his bare chest against Thomas'
back as they shared their sexual fantasy about fucking Richey's cherry
ass. Both men groped each other while trying hard not to make a sound.
As a Cambodian man, Kosal had an exotic Asian face, having mixed
characteristics between Chinese and Malay. Kosal was obsessed in having
sex with straight men because the thought of converting them into
homosexuality excited him very much. Several times, he managed to trap
some straight men and forced them to have sex with him. Kosal's
perverted plan never failed. In fact, the idea of trapping Richey was
fabricated entirely by Kosal. As Kosal slipped his hands into Thomas'
jeans, Thomas reciprocated by groping Kosal's bare torso and then down
to the stomach. Getting turned on, Kosal produced a soft sigh as a bulge
grew in his trousers.
Carefully, they shucked their trousers off so that Richey would not that
they were there. The tight briefs they wore were taken off, too. Two
erect cut cocks were throbbing excitedly as their owners were eying
Richey's naked body with unbridled lust. Standing side by side, Thomas
and Kosal were groping each other's muscles. Soft moans escaped their
lips as they felt lust course down their bodies. The Asian man wrapped
his hand around Thomas' dick. Sealing Thomas' lips with his, he gave
that cock some jerks. Without any sound, they kissed. The only sound
that was heard in that room was Richey's desperate protest.
"Come on. I'm horny here. Do something sexy to me, please. I want sex,"
Richey whimpered, almost sounding desperately. Throbbing hard, his cock
was frustrated. But precum still flowed out the slit as Richey kept
imagining the great sex he would have soon. "My cock is aching It gets
so hard that it feels like it's gonna burst soon. At least, stroke my
cock please. Let me cum," he demanded, pulling at the rope binding his
feet and hands. The muscles were contracting, displaying the manly
Deliberately making the wooden floor creak, Thomas knelt down by the
bed. He took the chance to admire Richey's erection from a closer
distance. He brought his nose close to the throbbing cock head to smell
the manly aroma. He had to squeeze his own hard-on to calm himself down.
Almost drooling, Thomas stuck out his tongue. Gingerly, he swept
Richey's drooling dick head with his tongue, getting a taste of his
precum. Immediately, a groan of pleasure came from Richey. That was what
he had been waiting for.
"Yeah, baby. Your tongue feels so nice. Taste my cock. Swirl your tongue
around the head. Yeah, I like your warm wet tongue. You want my big
cock, huh? Suck me. Oh yes. I love it, ah," Richey moaned, pulling at
the rope. The biceps were bulging hard, as well as the triceps.
Squirming, he was trying to move his cock to tease his sucker. "Suck my
cock. You want it, right? Yeah, make me feel good. Suck that juicer. Oh
yes! That's it. You make me hard, baby. Oh, I can't wait to fuck you,"
he breathed, his chest heaving up and down. "Ah, fuck!" he let out a
deep guttural groan as his nipple was being rubbed. Soon, the other one
received the same treatment. The macho naked stud could only pull at his
restrain helplessly. "Oh, you're touching my nipples, too. You really
know how to make me horny. Oh, you'll feel my manliness when I stick my
hard cock into your body. Fuck yeah!"
Apparently, Richey was not aware that it was actually Kosal who was
rubbing his nipples. Bending his body over, on the other side of the
bed, the naked Asian man licked his lips while his hands lightly pinched
Richey's erect nipples. He loved to see the muscular stud writhe on the
bed. Kosal's hard cock was throbbing with unspeakable desire, its head
glistening with precum. "Oh," he slightly gasped, trying to muffle his
groan, when he touched himself. Looking over at the other side, he saw
Thomas furiously jacking himself off. Silently, the Cambodian guy milked
his own cock, too, thrusting his hips forward. Kosal's Asian dick was
moving in and out of the fist, as if it's fucking a tight ass hole.
"Yeah, fuck," Kosal gasped, keeping his voice as low as he could.
Shuddering with much pleasure, Kosal gave a hard pinch to his left
nipple. The sudden pinch jolted the man's naked body, which almost made
him yelp. Fortunately, Richey's groans were much louder, compared to
Producing loud slurping noises, Thomas utilized his lips to bring
pleasure. Forming a tight ring, his lips massaged Richey's thick
manhood. Thomas' head was bobbing up and down the shaft as his mouth
sucked that meat. Richey's cock tasted rather salty because it was
stained with precum. The more Thomas sucked his friend's cock, the more
precum he got. To balance himself, Thomas held onto the bed post while
his other hand was used to jack himself off. That white man clearly
enjoyed Richey's dick. The pleasure was expressed on his handsome face.
Heaving, Thomas' lungs pumped out a series of warm breath. The breath
was blown against Richey's crotch, stimulating the groom-to-be even
more. So far, the straight stud still believed that a woman was blowing
"Fuck yeah! I love your sluttish mouth," Richey groaned. "Suck my cock,
bitch. It wants your hot mouth. And it wants to be in you. I'm gonna
fuck you afterward. You'll be fucked so hard that you'll cry for mercy.
Oh, I must release my fucking loads. You've made me so wet even before I
got naked. Ah yes! I love sex! Oh yes!" Sweat beads began to appear on
his naked muscular body. Although the room was not that hot, Richey had
already burnt with desire. He was in great heat. The rope secured his
body, not allowing him to move much. Richey's head was thrashing, his
body enduring the sexual ecstasy from the oral service. "Oh yes! Keep
sucking. Yeah, take my cock deeper into your fucking mouth. Make me
groan. Yeah, suck my dick. Oh fuck! I want your mouth, oh," Richey
slurred, surrendering his body to the worldly pleasure.
Quietly, Kosal walked around the bed and joined Thomas. Running one of
his hands on Thomas' bare back, Kosal gave himself up to the lust.
Without stopping the blowjob, Thomas found Kosal's erect manhood and
gave it a few strokes. Being stroked like that, Kosal was having trouble
in keeping his voice low. The rock-hard fuck tool was throbbing happily
in Thomas' clutching fist. Precum flowed out its slit and smeared the
palm. It made the cock become rather slippery to the touch. For several
times, Thomas' hand almost slipped off, not being able to get a good
grip on Kosal's manhood. "Oh! Yeah!" Kosal moaned softly, wincing with
great pleasure. Whenever the pleasure attacked him, Kosal would channel
it to Thomas by squeezing his back. Dirty fantasy was rolling in the
Cambodian man's head, envisioning Richey as a fuck slut. As Kosal's dick
oozed out precum, it made sloppy noises when it passed through Thomas'
clenched fist repeatedly.
By that time, Richey's cock had been leaking profusely. Thomas was
almost choked as the excessive flow of the precum suddenly blocked his
throat. Breathing hard, Richey warned about the impending orgasm. "It's
getting close. I can feel it. Keep sucking my big dick. Ah! I'm gonna
cum. Oh yeah, I'm gonna shoot my manly cum in your throat. Ah! Yeah, I
can feel it coming. Don't worry. I still have plenty of cum for you. I'm
a very virile man. I'm gonna fuck you right after I shoot. You'll be
impressed by my manliness, ah!" The sturdy frame of Richey's shuddered
more powerfully. It was an obvious sign that he was going to explode.
Throwing a grin, Kosal prepared himself to take off Richey's blindfold.
That was his plan all along: to watch Richey's shocked expression as
that straight guy shot his sperms down his male best friend's throat.
The Asian man was not interested in Richey's nipples anymore. Instead,
he used the tip of his finger to explore Richey's massive torso.
Lightly, he ran a finger across the bare chest. It left a trail of
itchy-like sensation that shook Richey's naked body. The groom-to-be
could only groan desperately, torn apart in his wildest sexual pleasure.
Groaning quietly, Kosal winced when Thomas' blunt nail accidentally
scraped his slimy dick head. The Cambodian man bucked violently, his
guttural groan almost alerted Richey.
Thomas' lips were vacuuming the meat with stronger force. Exerting all
the strength left, his cheek muscles worked hard to pump Richey's cum
out. Saliva ran down the shaft, dampening Richey's pubic hair. The
liquid also flowed down to the balls. Thomas knew that Richey was about
to ejaculate in any second. Richey's salty precum had filled up Thomas'
mouth in handsome amount. The dick head throbbed harder as it almost
reached the point of no return. Its head size swelled slightly. Thomas'
tongue was busily rubbing the glaring head up and down, trying to coax
the cum out. Finally, Richey's dick shook, ready to erupt.
All of a sudden, the macho stud was yelling frantically. "I'm gonna cum!
It's coming! I'm cumming! Oh! Fuck!" Right at that moment, Kosal reached
for the blindfold and pushed it upward. Richey's eyes suddenly could see
everything. And what he saw was so shocking that he just wanted to
scream as loudly as he could. "Ah, fuck!" The sight of Thomas' sucking
his ejaculating dick was very gross. But Richey could not postpone his
ejaculation as his cock had already come. "Fuck! Oh! I'm cumming! Ah!"
Pulling against the restraints, Richey's muscles contracted. Every
athletic muscles in his body was bulging angrily, looking as if they
were about to burst. Huge gobs of thick man cream were shot into Thomas'
sucking mouth. Greedily, Thomas gulped down Richey's cum without
spilling it. Richey helplessly bucked as Thomas wrung out his cock.
A part of Richey felt indescribable disgust, knowing that his cock
rested in another man's mouth. But he could not deny that Thomas did
know how to suck cock. Richey had never received such a terrific blow
job. Thus, he forced himself to enjoy the rest of his orgasm before it
ended. "Ah, fuck! Drink my cum, Thomas! Fuck you, faggot! Take it all!
Oh!" All muscles underwent violent spasm as he filled his friend's mouth
with fresh supply of cum. The wooden bed was shaking when Richey's naked
body squirmed brutally. Rope was biting into his arms, leaving reddish
mark on the skin. With a howling groan, Richey emptied his balls. "Ah,
fuck! Yes! Oh yes!" The stud continued to groan until the last drop of
his cum left his throbbing dick. "Oh," he sighed, looking very tired.
For a minute, he recuperated. His athletic sweaty chest was heaving up
and down. As he turned his head, he saw Kosal stand by the bed. Richey
looked quite upset after realizing that there was no sexy woman in the
"You have such a nice body, Richey," Kosal said, bending over to feel
Richey's pecs. The bound stud squirmed when his chest was touched like
that, showing disgust on his face. But Kosal did not care about that for
he knew that Richey was at their mercy. "We both have been lusting after
you since college, you know," Kosal continued, sensually twirling his
index finger around Richey's nipple. "Now it's the time to make our
horny fantasy come true. We both are gonna make love to you. We'll show
you a whole new meaning of sexual pleasure." With that, Kosal bent his
body down and brought his lips closer to Richey's. One of Kosal's hands
was still groping Richey's chest, feeling its hardness.
Terrified, Richey tried to avoid the kiss but Kosal's hand had held
Richey's head in place. There was no way that he could escape the gay
kiss. "Let me go! It's not funny!" Richey protested, trying to fight
Kosal's hand by shaking his head. 'Fuck! I wish these faggots didn't tie
my hands. Oh shit! He's gonna kiss me. No!' As the lips got closer to
his, Richey grew more panicky. "Stop it! I'm not a homo like you! No,
please don't kiss me! Ah!" But Kosal of course paid no attention to the
pleading. Determinedly, he pressed his slobbering lips and forced a deep
wet passionate kiss. His body thrashing furiously, Richey was angry with
himself because he failed to prevent the queer kiss. As the Cambodian
man squeezed Richey's jaw, Richey had no choice but to open his mouth
painfully. At that very moment, Kosal quickly slipped in his tongue.
Richey was nauseated, disgusted by man-to-man French kiss. The muscular
stud tried to scream but he could only produce muffled moan.
"At last, I can make love to your cock," Thomas said, loud enough so
that Richey could hear it. Sensually, he was rubbing Richey's thighs
with his callused palms. "I like your cock. It's big and juicy. Oh, I
envy your wife-to-be, I wish I were her. I'd be happy if you could fuck
me with that big dick of yours every day. Oh, fuck, Richey! I want you,"
he said, crawling up to the bed. Thomas' hard dick throbbed excitedly, a
drop of precum hanging down from the leaking slit. When his hands swept
across Richey's hairy legs, Thomas' body shook with desire. He knew for
sure that he wanted Richey. Lewdly, one of his hands traced Richey's
hairy leg. It kept going up until it reached Richey's dense crotch. "I
want to make you cum again," he said, groping Richey's limp cum-coated
cock. Without any hesitation, Thomas stuck out his tongue and bathed
Richey's cock with his drool. The tongue was dancing on the sensitive
dick head, licking up any remains of the previous ejaculation.
Tied securely to the bed posts, Richey could only groan out his anger as
his two best friends molested him. Disgust filled him up when Kosal's
tongue was roaming his mouth. The Cambodian man seemed to enjoy the
kiss. Kosal's hands groped Richey's sweaty body, squeezing and pinching
the muscles. Richey still tried to free himself, struggling as
ferociously as he could, but the rope was too strong. When the kiss
finally ended, Richey was so nauseated that he almost vomited. He almost
cried when he realized that he could not escape the ordeal. Looking
down, he noticed that Thomas was stroking his limp dick. In seconds,
Richey's dick rose to full erection despite its previous ejaculation.
Thomas and Kosal gazed at the throbbing meat, amazed by Richey's
"No! What are you doing? No, don't do that!" Richey protested worriedly
as Thomas assumed the sitting position. Carefully, Thomas gripped
Richey's pulsating dick and aimed it at Thomas' clenching ass hole. "Ah,
no! I don't wanna fuck your ass. Stop it!" Richey yelled helplessly. The
thought of having sex with a man turned him off. But he could not figure
out why his cock was still hard in Thomas's grasp. Richey's head was
reeling with confusion. "Ah!" he moaned when he felt his dick head press
against Thomas' anal ring. As Thomas smeared his ass hole thoroughly
with Richey's cum-coated glans, Richey received waves of pleasure. His
dick head was indeed quite sensitive. Grunting, Richey had no way but to
surrender himself when Thomas sat down on his fuck tool. "Oh! My cock is
entering your faggot ass! Shit!" Richey yelled, thrashing his head.
"Yes! Take my ass, Richey. I love your big cock," Thomas grunted, his
eyes flashing with lust. Spreading his legs, the horny white man lowered
down his body slowly so that Richey's cock would break into his ass. His
face was contorting, showing mixed expression of both pain and pleasure.
After making sure that Richey's cock head had stretched the asshole,
Thomas released Richey's dick. Facing the handsome straight man, Thomas
reached out both his hands and held onto Richey's pecs. "Fuck yeah! Give
me your cock! I want it! Richey, fuck my ass! You won't regret it. My
ass is so tight. Yes, slide it in. Oh!" Throwing his head back, Thomas
gradually sank himself down, inch by inch. The clenching ass lips slowly
gave way to Richey's dick as they were forcefully pushed inward. Both
men groaned out lustfully. "Shove your cock in, Richey! Come on. I love
it, yeah!" Thomas whimpered. And suddenly, the dick head popped in.
"Ah!" Thomas groaned, feeling as if his hole had been torn apart.
Although Thomas was not a virgin anymore, being fucked by Richey's big
dick still brought some pain.
Upon being squeezed by such a tight hole, Richey could not deny the
pleasure it gave. Getting sweaty, Richey's athletic body flexed again as
he endured the penetration process. "Fuck! Your hole is too tight, ah!
I've never fucked a very tight hole like yours. It's choking my dick
head," Richey groaned, his body squirming. The cum layering his dick
served as lube, easing up the penetration as the dick head moved inward.
"Oh!" Richey whimpered, his eye balls rolling upward. "Fuck yeah, it
feels so good. Ah!" At that point, he had decided to stop resisting and
to give Thomas what he wanted. "You want it, faggot? Fuck yourself on my
cock, then. Yeah, show me how much you want my dick!" Whimpering, Richey
tried to push his hips upward. When the sensitive dick head brushed
Thomas' insides, Richey moaned with great pleasure. His dick was encased
by indescribable warmth and tightness. Its shaft was squeezed hard, as
if Thomas' ass would not want to let it go. Throbbing, Richey's dick
exuded a pearly gob of precum deep inside Thomas' ass. The dick
continued to crawl in until Richey's thighs slapped against Thomas' ass.
"Oh! What a tight ass. It's unbelievable," Richey whispered, staring at
Thomas with equal lust on his face.
"See what you've missed all these years, Richey?" Kosal said, watching
the evident pleasure on his straight friend's face. "Such tightness like
this can never be found in women. You like Thomas' tight ass, don't you?
Yeah, fuck it hard. He needs your big straight cock to breed him."
Deliberately, Kosal talked dirty because he knew that Richey needed some
encouragement. "You're very sexy, Richey. I'm hard for you," he added,
wiping the sweat drops off Richey's flexing pecs. As Kosal touched them,
his hand shuddered. "I love touching your pecs. You're very manly. And
you turn me on." To emphasize what he meant, Kosal grabbed his own
erection and slapped it on Richey's arm. "Do you feel my hard cock,
Confusion was brewing in Richey's mind. 'How come I enjoy fucking
Thomas' ass? I'm not gay but I like fucking him. What's going on here?'
However, like most men in this world, Richey was quite weak when it came
to sexual temptation. Although he was straight, he couldn't ignore the
pleasure. His dick responded to the tightness of Thomas' ass. It was
truly an eye opening experience for him. Richey's face reddened when his
eyes met Thomas'. All of a sudden, he felt very embarrassed.
Panting, Thomas sat on Richey's hard-on. His legs were spread apart.
Thomas' dripping dick was pulsating in front of Richey lasciviously.
Without any shame, Thomas moaned as he reached for his own nipple. "Fuck
me, Richey. Make me your slut. I've been dreaming of this for years. I
want your big cock in me. Yeah, fuck my ass, Richey. Fuck me hard!" His
legs contracting, Thomas lifted his body up. The movement caused
Richey's cock to slip out of the clenching hole. "Oh, my ass..." Thomas
groaned, enjoying the pleasurable friction in his ass. But before
Richey's cock escaped the tight hole, Thomas quickly lowered his body
down. Thus, the cock was sheathed again inside it. Eagerly, Thomas
repeated what he did. Gradually, the fuck rhythm was established while
Thomas was rigorously fucking himself. His short brown hair was
dampened, sweat beading up his handsome face. "Fuck! Oh, fuck! Yes!"
Minutes later, Richey was carried away by the unspeakable sensation. His
anger slowly faded away, replaced by the growing desire to shoot his
loads. Trying to enjoy his first man-to-man sex, Richey didn't put up
any fight. His bound arms relaxed, no longer pulling at the rope. Rising
up, his broad pecs expanded when the air was pumped in. Even though it
was rather cold, Richey couldn't help sweating. His naked body was damp.
The beads of sweat rolled down his torso and drenched the mattress.
"Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock. Yes! I'm fucking your ass, faggot! Take
my big straight dick. You're made to be fucked, queer! And I'm screwing
your asshole. Yeah!" Richey groaned, clenching his tied hands. Pulling
vainly against the rope, Richey let the queer pleasure course down his
naked body. If he had known that fucking a guy's ass would feel that
good, he would have done it long time ago. "Yeah, fuck you, Thomas!
You're a fucking faggot! I love fucking your homo ass! Yes, fuck
yourself! Impale your ass on my big dick. Fuck!"
Stroking his own erect cock, the Cambodian guy brought his meat to
Richey's lips. "You've made me so horny. Look at my cock. It's hard for
you," he said, inhaling a deep breath. Kosal crawled up the bed, groping
Richey's trussed body. The weight of his body sank the mattress. A hard
dick was dangling above Richey's face, emanating nauseating precum
smell. Lustfully, Kosal squeezed one of Richey's pecs. "Suck my dick,
Richey," the Cambodian man said. "I know you want it. Suck it."
Upon hearing such demand, Richey gave him the what-the-fuck look. "No
way. I'm not gonna suck your cock. I'm not a fag." At the same time, he
turned away to avoid Kosal's dick. But then he realized that Kosal
wouldn't take no as an answer. "Get a way from me. I don't want to suck
your dick, faggot." The straight man was clearly annoyed.
"Stop pretending, Richey. I know you want my cock because you can't take
your eyes off it. Come on, open your mouth and let me in," Kosal
insisted. His breath was loud enough to be heard, Obviously, Kosal could
no longer restrain himself. Against Richey's will, Kosal pressed his
slimy dick head on Richey's lips. Yet, no matter how hard he pushed, he
couldn't break the defense of Richey's mouth. Getting impatient, Kosal
finally reached for the straight man's nipple and twisted it as hard as
"Fuck!" Richey cursed. Not being able to bear the pain, he opened his
mouth wide. Richey's body squirmed violently, trying to ease the pain.
His twisted nipple ached, almost like burning. Just when he thought the
pain would fade, suddenly he found himself sucking Kosal's manhood!
Apparently, the Asian man saw the perfect opportunity and quickly
inserted the throbbing dick into Richey's gaping mouth. 'No! I don't
want to suck his cock!' Richey protested, his eyes wide with horror. A
feeling of nausea invaded his mind as the foul-smelling dick made
contact with his tongue. It was the first time ever that Richey tasted
precum; he hadn't even tasted his own yet. The texture of precum was
like snot, and Richey did not like it at all.
Before Richey could think of any way to escape the ordeal, Kosal
threatened him. "Be a good boy and don't try anything stupid. If you
dare hurt my cock in any way, I would rip your nipples off your chest."
To show how serious he was, he pinched Richey's nipple again. This time,
he also pulled it away, thus giving more pain.
A deep guttural cry resounded from Richey's stuffed mouth. His eyes
turned wet as tears broke out. All of a sudden, he no longer knew who
Kosal was. But he did know that Kosal meant every word that he said.
Hence, Richey thought that it was wise to do what Kosal demanded. It was
not easy for him to taste another man's cock but he had strong
determination. After several minutes passed, Richey was eventually used
to having a cock in his mouth. And it didn't taste as bad as he thought
Kosal was certainly ecstatic to notice how well Richey handled it. "See?
You like cocks. Oh, it feels so warm inside your mouth. I can feel your
wet tongue caress my sensitive dick head." While moaning, Kosal
shuddered involuntarily. "Yeah, lick my cock slit. It feels so damn
good." To show his appreciation, the Asian guy gently caressed Richey's
pecs. He also paid special attention to Richey's nipples, running his
finger around the aureola. He could see from Richey's facial expression
that Richey liked the nipple treatment.
The bed was still creaking while Thomas was fucking himself using
Richey's throbbing manhood. Not being able to reject the pleasure from
fucking Thomas' ass, Richey was torn apart between lust and disgust.
Kosal's excessive precum kept filling Richey's mouth. A part of Richey
felt very humiliated, but he couldn't stop it. 'I don't know what I'm
feeling now. I start to doubt my heterosexuality. Am I a fag too? Why am
I getting excited by these homos?'
"Suck my Asian dick, white boy. Do you know that a lot of white gays are
begging to have sex with a hot Asian guy like me? You're very lucky I'm
horny for you. Work your cheek muscles and suck harder," Kosal
instructed, pulling at Richey's short damp hair. Thrusting his dick into
Richey's mouth, Kosal almost gagged him. "Oh yes! Suck my dick, Richey!"
he moaned, holding onto Richey's head. "Take my cock. Taste the true
taste of manliness. Yeah, cum is good for you. Oh!" The perverted Asian
man continued to use Richey's mouth for his own sexual pleasure.
Bound to the bed, Richey could not do anything but to comply. Clumsily,
he was blowing Kosal's dick. Loud slurping sounds resounded as he did
his best to please Kosal. Tears almost flowed down Richey's handsome
face, out of humiliation. He felt so degraded, lost to two gay men.
Never sucking any cock in his life, Richey's blowjob technique was very
disappointing. But Kosal did not mind, because he was quite excited just
by seeing Richey lick his drooling manhood. Roughly, Richey's head was
being manhandled. The Cambodian guy controlled the suction, using
Richey's head. Pumping the mouth without pausing, Kosal was determined
to break Richey down and turn him into a fuck slut.
With a cock stuck in his mouth, Richey could only produce muffled noises
when he tried to talk. Saliva mixed with Kosal's precum seeped out from
the corners of his lips. The white jock was reduced to a sex toy under
Kosal's control. Confused, Richey started to feel something strange stir
in him. The disgust that he had earlier had slowly faded away. As he got
used to tasting precum, he started to like its salty taste. The more he
licked it, the more he liked it. Emitting muffled groans, Richey
maneuvered his tongue around Kosal's glaring dick head. Although his
sucking technique still hadn't improved, he showed Kosal that he liked
cock. When he licked the cock slit, he obtained a generous supply of
Bouncing up and down Richey's manhood, Thomas grinned at Kosal
victoriously. It was obvious that their plan worked. Richey, the
straight man, had shown strong inclination of becoming a fag. Thomas'
entire body was covered in a thin film of sweat. It took him a lot of
energy to fuck himself. His breath became erratic, his pecs heaving up
and down. With one hand on the mattress, Thomas milked his raging
hard-on. Covered with oozing precum, Thomas' dick was ready to cum any
time. "Oh, fuck! Fuck my ass, Richey! Fuck me," Thomas kept groaning.
His voice was vibrating as the result of his body's bouncing up and
down. Occasionally, some of Thomas' precum was splattered on Richey's
sweaty torso. "Give me that big cock! Oh, shit! I want you so much,
Richey! Oh, fuck my ass!" Still babbling, Thomas stroked his dick
harder. His face started to contort as if he had been in pain. "Shit! My
cock is so wet. I think I'm gonna shoot. Oh!" he warned, sensing the
approach of his climax.
Hearing that Thomas was about to shoot out his seed, Kosal got very
excited. There's no sexier sight than to watch another man reach orgasm.
"Yeah, shoot your cum all over Richey's chest, Thomas. Don't hold back.
Just shoot it." The thought of Thomas shooting his thick loads all over
Richey's broad pecs drove Kosal to his own climax. Groaning, he warned
Richey that he was about to unleash a torrent of cum. "Fuck! I'm gonna
cum, too. I've been saving this load for you, Richey. Keep sucking my
dick. Suck my cum out," Kosal said, looking down on the macho straight
man. Bending over, the Cambodian man maintained authoritative eye
contact with Richey to show him who the boss was. "I'm getting really
close. I'm gonna fill your mouth with my cock juice. And you must drink
it all down. Don't spill any of it."
Richey's mind was jolted, hearing such order coming from Kosal. At that
precise moment, he realized that he never really knew Kosal. First, he
failed to know about Kosal's homosexuality. Second, he had no idea that
Kosal was so eager to rape him. When he heard Kosal's sexual demand, he
suddenly lost his ability to think, out of shock. 'What the fuck?! I
have done things I never thought I would enjoy doing, like fucking
Thomas' ass and sucking Kosal's dick. And I also have to gulp down his
cum as well?' There was a string certainty in him that he could not
possibly bring himself to do such a disgusting thing. However, he also
realized that he was at Kosal's mercy. With his hands tied, he wouldn't
be able to defend himself if Kosal decided to harm him. 'Fuck! I have to
suck his cum out if I still want to live. There's no telling what Kosal
would do to me if I defied his wishes.'
"Shit! Your tongue feels great on my cock. Oh! I never felt so horny
like this," Kosal moaned, his eyes shut tight. The Asian man's chest
expanded, looking slightly larger. His full pecs, looking rather heavy,
hung down from the torso. Kosal was not the kind of guy who loved
working out. Thus he had some body fat here and there, some accumulating
in his pecs. Eagerly, he pumped Richey's mouth up and down. To get more
comfortable position, Kosal stretched his body horizontally above
Richey's head until Kosal's hands reached to the other side of the bed.
Kosal's leaking dick was still planted deep in Richey's drool-filled
mouth. "Take my queer cock, Richey. Suck the cum out. Oh! Make me cum.
Come on, you sexy stud. Milk me!"
Thomas' hand ran down Kosal's sweaty back. It managed to wipe off some
sweat drops. Lustfully, Thomas traced the contours of his friend's broad
back. Occasionally, he squeezed and kneaded the flesh, leaving reddish
marks on the skin. When he looked into Kosal's face, their eyes met.
Thomas' dick pulsated hard, obviously stimulated by what he saw. Thomas
was indeed into Asian men, as well. The sight of Kosal's naked body
really turned him on. "Oh, fuck! I don't think I can hold on for any
longer. I'm too horny." Bouncing up and down really drained much of his
energy. Steady streams of sweat streaked his body. Gradually, he became
exhausted. Yet, he didn't need to worry because Richey's hips soon took
The joy from fucking another man's ass was proven to be overwhelming.
Richey had no idea why it felt very good. The tightness was incredible.
There was hardly any space left inside Thomas' fuck canal, but Richey
kept inching in the best he could. Whenever his sensitive dick head
grazed the fleshy wall of Thomas' rectum, Richey would groan. However,
with Kosal's thick dick jamming his mouth, Richey could not express his
ecstasy vocally. More precum escaped Kosal's glaring cock head. Judging
by how hard it throbbed, it was very obvious that it would not be able
to hold on for much longer. And Richey knew it!
'Fuck! Kosal's dick is leaking profusely. There's so much precum in my
mouth now. It's like he's pissing out his precum!' Richey thought,
gulping down the liquid. He admitted, he didn't like the taste earlier.
But after tasting much of it, he began to change his mind. 'I can't
believe I'm saying this, but I really like the taste of Kosal's precum.
But I'm still unsure about cum. Will it taste as good as precum? Shit! I
never imagined I'd be tied here and raped by my two gay friends.' Still
not being able to decide whether it's a disaster or a bliss, Richey
prepared himself to receive Kosal's sudden gush of cock juice.
"I'm fucking close, Richey. I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Ah!" Kosal
grunted, droplets of sweat trickling down his naked body. And all of a
sudden, the Asian man's body stiffened. His face was contorting with
much pleasure. Grabbing Richey's head, he was yelling, "Here I come!
Take my cum, you cock slut! Oh, take it!" Mercilessly, the Cambodian man
thrust his dick downward. His manhood was driven in, almost hitting the
back of Richey's throat. At that exact moment, the cock erupted in a
series of strong violent spurts.
Thick milky juice was squirted into Richey's oral orifice. As the first
shot hit his tongue, the strong bitter taste overpowered him. The taste
was very horrible. It reminded Richey of the laundry water. Frantically,
he tried to vomit it out but he had no chance. Kosal's dick had filled
his mouth completely, jamming it. Perforce, Richey guzzled down the
man's cream. He did it hurriedly because his mouth was flooded. No
matter how fast he tried to drink it, some cum was finally spilled out.
It flowed out from the corners of his lips. Richey's Adam's apple bobbed
up and down as he took in all the acrid seminal liquid. Meanwhile, Kosal
kept convulsing as he poured out his manly loads into Richey's hungry
mouth. A loud groan f satisfaction ended the ejaculation. Feeling
exhausted, Kosal immediately pulled his dick out of Richey's gaping
mouth. Kneeling on the bed, Kosal milked his dick head and managed to
wring out a small drop of cum. When he shook his half-limp dick, the cum
drop was splattered on Richey's sweaty pecs. Breathing heavily, the
Asian guy let the sweat beads roll down his body.
'Shit!' Richey thought. 'I just drank another man's cum.' Despite the
unpleasant smell, the straight man was surprised to find that he
actually liked the taste. His tongue kept licking the lips, cleaning any
residual cum. Some of the viscid liquid clang onto his throat. Rickey
cleared his throat several times,gulping down his saliva, to force the
liquid to slide down. In his mind, he imagined seeing millions of
Kosal's tiny sperms swim in his stomach. When he looked up, he saw Kosal
smile at him. The Cambodian man then brought his lips closer to kiss
Richey. Without any resistance, Richey reciprocated the kiss.
"See? You're a queer, Richey. You just drank my cum and you love it."
Treating Richey like a little boy, Kosal tousled his hair. Bringing his
face close to Richey's Kosal took his time to watch the pleasure on
Richey's contorted face as Richey continued to fuck Thomas. "You're very
handsome, Richey. I really wish you were mine. I..." Before he could
finish his sentence, he was distracted by Thomas' sudden groan. Kosal
then turned to his buddy and encouraged him to unload his cock juice.
"Shoot your cum out, Thomas. Drench Richey's pecs with your man cream."
Using his knees, Kosal approached Thomas without getting off the bed.
Kosal's limp dick was swaying as he moved around. "Don't hold back. Just
shoot it. Cum for Richey," he said, his voice quite seductive.
"Yes, I want to cum. Richey's dick is so big. It feels so good to have
it inside me. Fuck my ass, Richey. Oh!" Deliriously, Thomas tried hard
to maintain the balance of his awkward position. His two arms, clutching
the bedsheets, were carefully placed behind him to support his body.
Arching his back backward, he thrust out his naked torso. Thomas'
pebbled nipples sent delightful tingles as they were stretched. Several
drops of sweat trickled down from his body onto Richey's legs. "I'm
close. I'm gonna cum. My cock is leaking." True to his words, Thomas'
hard dick couldn't stop throbbing. The fuck rod swayed from side to
side, following the rhythm of the anal penetration. Precum had been
oozing profusely out the cock slit, running down the shaft and drenching
the hairy crotch.
"Fuck!" Richey cursed, not believing how good it felt to fuck his
friend's ass. He wished his hands were free because he would love to try
groping another man's naked body. Exhibiting his virility, Richey
exerted the muscles around his hips as he kept thrust his cock upward to
meet Thomas' clenching fuck hole. After doing it for some time, Richey
looked quite tired. Besides sweating, he also had difficulty in
breathing. However, the combined pleasure from the warmth and the
tightness of Thomas' ass kept Richey constantly excited. "I'm fucking
your ass. This is what you want. Take my fucking straight dick up your
Eager to see his friend shoot his cum across Richey's bulging pecs,
Kosal deliberately talked dirty. He knew how much Thomas enjoyed it.
"You're such a horny slut, aren't you, Thomas? I know how much you want
Richey to nut inside your ass. Yeah, now your fantasy has come true.
Richey is fucking your ass now. Show him how much you want him to breed
your ass." Reaching out a hand, Kosal wrapped his hand around Thomas'
slippery rod. It throbbed hard under Kosal's palm. "You're a fucking
fuck slut and you long to get fucked by a manly virile straight man like
Richey. Oh yeah! Look at his wincing handsome face now. Listen to his
groans of lust. This stud is horny for you. And he wants you to cum!"
Kosal's grip on Thomas' pulsating dick tightened, choking it. To boost
the effect, Kosal ran his callused palm across Thomas' sweaty pecs.
When Kosal's palm made contact with one of Thomas' nipple, Thomas
couldn't help growling loudly. At the same time, his body convulsed.
Crying out "I'm cumming!", Thomas finally unleashed strong jets of warm
cock juice. The first strong was so powerful that it hit the wall behind
the bed! Without any reservation, Thomas howled out his orgasm. He
clearly didn't mind looking like a slut in heat. His lewd groan could be
heard from outside, loud and clear. "I'm cumming! Oh! Richey, you're so
fucking hot. Yeah!" With Kosal's hand gripping his erection, Thomas had
no control over the milking. He was totally at Kosal's mercy.
"Fuck yeah! Shoot out your cream," Kosal encouraged his friend, not
wanting to release Thomas' ejaculating dick. Despite the slippery liquid
running down the thick shaft, Kosal could squeeze it and wring out more
cum. To his amazement, he found that the amount of Thomas' cock juice
was more than the usual. The creamy white liquid ran down Kosal's
fingers and emanated its pungent yet arousing smell. "Damn! Watching you
cum makes me horny all over again," the Asian man commented, realizing
that his limp dick began to twitch. Kosal then turn to Richey and saw
the surprise on his face as he watched Thomas' ejaculation. 'This must
be Richey's first experience of watching another man squirt his cum
before Richey's face.'
Indeed, Richey was speechless as he witnessed how far Thomas could shoot
his loads. He had to turn his head painfully around to get a glimpse of
Thomas' goo clinging on the wall. 'No way! Thomas hits the wall behind
my head with his cum! This is fucking unbelievable! Hell, I masturbate
almost everyday but I have never had any orgasm like that. Most of the
time, my cum simply flows down the shaft. Sometimes, it does shoot out
but only a few inches away. What Thomas just did is incredible. Do all
gay men cum that way?' he would love to ponder about that but the
constant pleasure that he received from fucking Thomas distracted him.
"Fuck, my cocks continues to be stimulated this way, I'm gonna cum
"Oh fuck!" Thomas whimpered, looking as if he had been in great pain. He
kept wincing, his handsome face contorting. When the orgasm took over,
his body went into violent spasm. His legs contracted so hard that they
began to cramp. From behind, Kosal brought his face closer and Thomas
gladly greeted it with his mouth. Those men were kissing noisily as if
they tried to suck each other's tongues. Thomas' cum no longer shot far.
Instead, it ran down the throbbing shaft. Much of the liquid clang onto
Kosal's gripping fist. Still moaning, Thomas shuddered as he released
the last drop of his ejaculation. "Fuck!" he cursed, laying his body
against Kosal's. Their sweaty skins came in contact with each other.
"Hey, what about me, guys?" Richey protested when Thomas stopped fucking
himself. "You two have come but I haven't." The straight lad tried to
move his hips so that his cock could lurch upward into Thomas' fuck
hole. However, with his tied hands, fucking an ass became quite
challenging. "Come on, Thomas. Don't you like my big dick anymore? Fuck
yourself please. Make me cum." A few hours later, the idea of having sex
with men disgusted him. But after sampling how pleasurable it could be,
Richey now craved for it. "Come on, guys. What should I do to have a
"You don't have to do anything," Kosal said as he got off the bed.
Turning to Thomas, he ordered him, "Don't move, Thomas. Stay there. Let
Richey's dick throb inside your ass." The naked Asian man then walked
out to fetch something. The wooden floor creaked under his feet,
following his foot steps. A minute later, he returned with a candle and
a box of matches. He stood beside the bed to make sure that Richey saw
what he brought. "This candle will turn things hotter," he said, almost
whispering. Slowly, he lit the candle. "Thomas," he said, "Start fucking
yourself again. Let Richey cum."
"Ah fuck!" Richey groaned as he again received the familiar pleasure.
Excitedly, he thrust his hips upward to meet Thomas' unbelievably tight
butt. "Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock, Thomas. Fuck!" Amid his sexual
frenzy, Richey was oblivious to the fact that Kosal brought the burning
candle close to his torso. But when he felt the heat, he was snapped
back to reality. "What the fuck are you doing, Kosal?" he asked, his
voice vibrating with fear. "No, don't." But to his disappointment, he
was ignored. "Stop it, Kosal. I'm not into that kind of shit." Out of
anger, Richey's facial expression clearly showed how he was feeling at
that time. Yet, his angry expression couldn't last long because it was
continuously interrupted by the ecstatic waves of sex. "Fuck!" Richey
"I bet that you haven't tried it. So how come you've already known that
you aren't into it?" Kosal asked, mocking him. Menacingly, he brought
the candle close enough to one of Richey's nipples. "Don't move or
you'll burn your nipple," he warned, grinning wickedly. Kosal looked
very pleased as he saw the tension on his straight friend's handsome
features. He took about a minute to tease Richey before taking the
candle away. "You look so sexy when you tense up like that." To show
Richey what he meant, he made a point of tracing the contours of
Richey's pecs with his finger. Kosal also didn't forget to circle the
nipples ever so slowly. "Yeah, you like it, don't you?"
All of a sudden, Richey yelped painfully when the hot wax was poured
onto his nipple. His body jerked violently out of surprise, but was
steadied by the ropes. Thomas was almost thrown off but he managed to
get a firm grasp around Rickey's sweaty torso. Breathing erratically,
Richey gave Kosal an angry stare. But it was replied with another
scalding pour which sent Richey cursing and writhing. The bed shook and
gave out a series of creaking noises. Richey's eyes were wide, looking
as if they were about to pop out of the sockets. He was very pissed at
Actually, no matter how hot the wax was, Richey could still tolerate it.
However, during the ecstasy of sex, his senses were heightened,
including how his skin responded to stimulation. A drop of candle wax,
just an inch away from his bare skin, felt much hotter. The pain grew
worse because Kosal dripped it onto Richey's sensitive nipples. Despite
Richey's growls of protest, the Asian man continued to cover both
nipples with wax. Still sitting on Richey's dick, Thomas pressed his
weight down to pin down Richey's convulsing body. Richey might be strong
but was easily overpowered.
"Fuck off! Oh! Damn!" Richey cried out. He cursed out his anger and
yelped out of surprise in turns. Richey's muscles contorted and bulged
up, as if they were about to burst. After several times of dripping, he
realized that the burning sensation on his nipples waned away. Instead,
he felt the hardened wax hold them tightly, protecting them from the
continuous dripping. The pressure from the wax stretched the nipples,
stimulating them furthermore. "Fuck!" Richey croaked, clearly disturbed
noticing how horny he became. "Oh fuck!" A loud cry sounded when the hot
wax dripped in other place. This time, it hit Richey's navel.
Immediately, he curled up but the weight of Thomas' body on his crotch
stopped him from doing so. His body writhing painfully, Richey's dick
resumed expelling its precum.
"You like it, don't you? I can tell. Yeah, groan as loudly as you can.
You're just a horny slut." Kosal didn't have to see Richey's cock to
know how horny Richey was. Smirking to himself, Kosal continued to drip
the wax. He no longer focused on one body part. Instead, he haphazardly
dripped it in various locations, making Richey groan continuously.
Seeing Richey's sexual predicament caused Kosal's limp dick to harden
again. "Fuck! You turn me on, again. Lucky for you, I'm a bottom. Or
else, I'd have fucked your ass and bred you with my cum." Turning to
Thomas, he ordered him to scoot over. "It's my turn now. I want to feel
how good it is to have Richey's big cock in me."
For a moment, the wax dripping was paused. Looking exhausted, Richey
used the chance to resupply his breaths. A soft moan escaped his mouth
as Thomas' clenching asshole left his dick. A streamlet of precum rolled
down the exposed head. After holding the candle for Kosal, Thomas got
off the bed. The bed creaked when Kosal stepped up and straddled
Richey's crotch. Not having his orgasm yet, Richey seemed quite excited
because he would get another tight ass to fuck. The three of them were
sweating profusely even though the night cool breeze blew in from the
"If you think Thomas' ass is tight, wait till you try mine," Kosal
promoted himself, trying to entice Richey into fucking his ass.
Actually, even without blatant promotion, Kosal knew that Richey were
dying to breed him because Richey hadn't come yet. The Cambodian man was
just about to lower his ass onto Richey's slimy erection before he came
up with another wicked idea. "I can see it in your eyes, Richey. You're
a queer now. Admit it, that you desperately want to fuck my ass." To
tease the once straight man, Kosal lowered his ass until the ass touched
Richey's cock. But before Richey could shove it in, Kosal immediately
lifted his body thus denying Richey of sex.
"Fuck! What are you doing?" Richey asked, annoyed by Kosal's teasing. "I
know that you like my big cock. You want me to fuck your ass." Naked and
tied, Richey felt very vulnerable. His pecs and cock were exposed for
Kosal and Thomas' sexual pleasure. Even though, at first, Richey was
repulsed by what his gay friends did to him, he later enjoyed it and
even wanted more. Thus, Richey was furious when Kosal made him admit how
much he wanted to fuck another man's ass. If Richey hadn't been tied, he
would have knocked Kosal down and raped his Asian ass without any mercy.
"You're not in charge, Richey. I am. Don't forget, I have come. So it
doesn't matter whether I'm fucked or not. But you haven't shot your cum
yet. So, it's either you say what I want to hear, or we'll leave you
tied up until morning. How's that?" Kosal proposed, his voice calm yet
threatening. Noticing a subtle hint of panic shot through Richey's face,
Kosal placed a hand on the wax-coated pecs and began to flake the wax
"Oh! Fuck!" Richey cursed, admitting silently how turned on he was. He
never thought that man-to-man sex could be so stimulating. In fact, the
pleasure was more than he could handle. As a sex lover, Richey had
fucked many women. Yet none of them managed to push his lust off the
roof, like Kosal and Thomas. "Ah!" He growled again, Kosal's finger
breaking the wax sealing one of the nipples. When Richey's hardened
nipple was flicked, he writhed violently owing to its sensitivity. The
lust became unbearable, torturing him endlessly. Unattended, Richey's
dick was literally soaked with oozing slimy secretion. Kosal resumed his
work, removing all traces of wax off Richey's torso. The bound hunk kept
moaning frustratedly, gradually surrendering himself. "Fuck! You win.
I'll do what you want. Anything," he said, looking quite desperate.
Grinning contently, Kosal leaned over and looked into Richey's desperate
eyes. "I want you to admit how gay you are. Tell me how much you enjoy
fucking a man's ass. Say it to my face."
Immediately, Richey obliged. "Alright. I'm a fucking queer. I'm a faggot
who likes fucking men." The sentences might sound simple, yet had strong
shocking effect in his mind. It dawned on him that he might have been
gay after all. Which straight men who enjoyed fucking with men, he
thought. Yet, the sexual frustration hindered him from pondering the
matter any further. What Richey needed the most at then was the chance
to shoot his cock juice, as hard as he could. "Please, let me cum now. I
want to cum."
Repositioning himself, Kosal brought his ass over Richey's glaring cock
head. Without any hesitation, the Asian guy slowly sank himself down.
Having been fucked by many men, Kosal's asshole was quite pliant. It
easily stretched out to accommodate the thickness of Richey's manmeat.
Soft gasps of pleasure came from both men. Kosal's asshole continued to
encase Richey's manhood until Kosal's ass rested on Richey's groin. "You
want my ass?" he asked Richey teasingly. "Then you shall have it."
Taking hold of Richey's waist, Kosal began fucking himself. As soon as
he began, he was rewarded with a series of sexy grunts from Richey's
"Oh yeah! Fuck yourself, Kosal. Let me have that sweet ass of yours." No
longer shy, Richey blatantly expressed how he felt. Even though his
hands were immobilized, he could still move his hips to deliver deeper
penetration. When Richey's thick cock brushed Kosal's fuck walls, Richey
let out a low roar of satisfaction. Simultaneously, his body shuddered
helplessly. However, he knew that he wouldn't last long. The previous
stimulation had left his cock close to the bursting point. All he needed
was several more shoving, to create enough pressure in his balls.
Quite experienced in gay sex, Kosal could tell the signs of men who
nearly came. While bouncing on Richey's erection, he motioned for Thomas
to come closer. Thomas, still holding the burning candle in his hand,
knew what he had to do. Kosal had to change his position by arching his
back in order to give Thomas unrestricted access to Richey's exposed
pecs. With two hands supporting himself from behind, Kosal continued to
milk Richey's excited manhood with his flexible ass ring. Meanwhile,
Richey was too deep in his sexual frolic. He was oblivious to what
Thomas was going to do. The creaking noises of the bed resounded
endlessly as Richey desperately raced to the orgasm.
"Fuck yeah! Your cock is indeed big," Kosal gasped, his head thrown
back. Reclining backwards, Kosal displayed his bare torso for Richey's
enjoyment. In such position, Kosal's pecs were thrust forth as if
challenging Richey to grope them. Two sizable nipples stood up, looking
quite provocatively sexy. Owing to the weight, those pecs hung down. The
shadow, created by the flickering candles around the room, accentuated
the contours of Kosal's body. Thus, the pecs looked thicker. Without
stopping, Kosal continued to plow his own ass, especially after knowing
how close Richey was. "Fuck my ass, you horny stud. Oh yes! Tell me you
"Like? Fuck! I love it. Oh! I'm fucking your ass hard. I love being
queer," Richey panted, sweat dripping down his forehead. Considering
that he was about to marry his girlfriend the next day, what Richey just
said was crazy. Yet, when lust took over the mind, what mattered the
most was the sexual ecstasy. The familiar sensation began to build in
his balls. Cum was broiling inside, ready to jet out through the narrow
piss slit. "I'm close. I'm gonna shoot. Ah!"
"Then what are you waiting for, Richey?" Kosal asked, taking a lot of
effort to speak each word. "Cum for me. Shoot your loads into my ass.
Breed me!" Deliberately, he wiggled his ass. The effect was proven to be
quite strong because, at the same time, Kosal heard louder roars coming
from Richey. Inside, Richey's drooling manhood was being massaged,
twisted, and rubbed against Kosal's anal walls. Even though Kosal
couldn't feel it but he was sure that his fuck canal had been coated
heavily with Richey's precum.
His body shaking from the rigorous fucking, all of a sudden, Richey
realized that he was easily aroused simply by looking at Kosal's naked
body before him. His dick in Kosal's ass throbbed more violently. At
then, a thought crossed his mind. 'Shit! I think I'm really gay. I mean,
the reason my cock got hard earlier was because of the physical
stimulation I constantly received. But now, I'm hard as I watch Kosal's
sweaty athletic pecs shaking about. And I can't get my eyes off his
perky brown nipples. I even have the urge to suckle them. Fuck! I wish
they could untie me so that I had the chance to make love to Kosal's
body.' Yet, before he could think of anything else, a sudden wave of
pain washed down his pecs. Simultaneously, Richey gave out a loud cry, a
mixture between pain and shock. His body shook violently, causing the
bed to creak even more loudly. Amid his bemusement, he managed to get a
glimpse of what actually had happened.
By the bed, Thomas stood with a candle above Richey's pecs. The sudden
pain that Richey experienced came from the poured wax. Across Richey's
vulnerable pecs, the wax quickly dried and hardened. Thomas looked down,
with a horny smirk on his handsome face. Another batch of hot wax was
poured down. As soon as the first drop touched Richey's exposed skin,
Richey growled and convulsed. However, this time, Richey took pleasure
in it. The searing pain on his pecs and the massage his dick received
mixed together, pushing Richey to the brink of orgasm.
"I'm gonna cum. Ah!" Richey croaked, pulling against the rope.
Desperately, he saw Thomas' hand reach over the hardened wax flakes and
removed them forcibly. "Ah fuck!" he cursed, his abdominal muscles
contracting beyond control. The convulsion became more uncontrollable
when his nipples were thumbed. It was both ecstatic and torturous.
"Fuck! Here I cum!" he warned, his voice hoarse. Before the cock juice
could make its way out, more hot wax rained down upon Richey's pecs.
Groaning painfully, Richey finally released his loads deep into Kosal's
insides. "Ah! I'm cumming!" Thick globules of cum jetted into Thomas'
bowels, immediately flooding the anal canal. Richey couldn't find the
right words to describe how pleasurable it was.
During the ejaculation, Thomas continued his onslaught on Richey's
torso. At the same time, Kosal didn't stop fucking himself, either. Both
men enjoyed watching the sexual ecstasy on Richey's face. The relentless
stimulation drove Richey over the edge and somehow prolonged his orgasm
a few seconds longer. Producing deep guttural groans, the athletic man
shook with great force. Never had he underwent orgasmic seizure as
powerful as that. Cum still spurting out, Richey helplessly pulled at
the rope that bound his limbs. Rivulets of sweat ran down his body. The
glistening body displayed the obvious outline of its muscles. Breathing
hard, Richey no longer remembered how many times he had spurted out his
While Richey was enjoying his orgasm, Kosal finally reached his climax
for the second time. Although he didn't touch his dick, he constantly
received hard pounding against his prostate. Yet, as soon as his dick
began to shoot, he immediately took a firm grip around the head and
milked out the content. His impaled body jerked hard, as if it had a
mind of its own. Kosal's ass muscles were squeezing Richey's spurting
dick head, coaxing it to give up every drop of cum it had. "Damn! I'm
cumming, too! Ah yes! Fuck! Oh fuck my ass! Yeah!" Uncontrollably,
Kosal's dick hosed down Richey's abs with a shower of gooey white
liquid. Some of the goo splattered onto Kosal's lower torso, as well.
Bouncing up and down, Kosal moaned lewdly like a slut in heat. Milking
the head with his fist, he forced his dick to keep cumming, over and
over. Kosal's stomach contracted hard, gathering energy to squirt out
the rest of the cock juice. Small sweat beads clinging onto his body
were splashed to various directions as the body jerked frantically. The
moans continued until no more cum flowed out.
Morning came, bringing the rays of sunlight into the bedroom. Yawning,
Richey was awoken by the blinding light. Still lying lazily on the bed,
his naked body was no longer tied up. As he turned his head, he found
himself being sandwiched by Thomas and Kosal's naked bodies. There were
some dry cum stains all over their bodies. Even though there was no
clock to tell time, Richey reckoned that it was almost 9 AM. However,
Richey chose to stay with his best friends. After spending hours of pure
man-to-man lust, Richey came to realize that heterosexual life was not
his destiny. Turning his face away from the window, Richey embraced
Kosal's body from behind. He pushed his half-erect dick into Kosal's
cum-stained asshole and continued his sleep.
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