Date: Mon, 13 Jul 2009 06:17:01 -0400
From: Fun
Subject: Hot times in Orlando, chapter 2

Wow, things just got even hotter last night.  I was walking from my car to
see the July 4th fireworks at Lake Eola in the center of town, as I looked
into the crowd there he was, my hunky sex pistol I drank from yesterday.
He looked over at me and flashed me a big smile. He appeared to be with his
lady. I saw him whisper something to her and she went off into the crowd.
He approached me, still smiling ear to ear, and checking me out at the same
time.

When he got close to me he said "Hey dude, thirsty tonight?"

My response was, "I am always thirsty for what you have to offer - got a
place nearby?"

There were bunches of people walking all around - most heading to the
lake. We ducked out of the crowd down an alley I did not even know existed.
He had been drinking - I could smell the scent of beer on his breath - and
I just love to recycle beer!  When we were half way into the alley he
grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to my knees.

He said, "Get those cloths off if you want some".

I was a bit hesitant - looking at all the people walking by the alley - but
I did as he instructed me to.  My heart was pounding with the adventure of
the situation, and the chance of being caught!  He pulled the waist of his
baggy shorts down to expose his now firming member. I smiled and opened my
mouth.  As he was putting it down my throat I heard someone walking towards
us and panicked - I was totally naked but for my sandals.

He noticed my fear and put his foot on the pile of my cloths.  He smiled
and said, "Looks like you are busted faggot boy."

My heart was racing - all I could think of was being caught naked, in
public, messing with a male prostitute!  What was going to happen? So I
started to reach for my shorts.

He grabbed my hand and said, "Chill, mutha-fucka."

The guy that was walking towards us looked like he may have also been doing
the same as my new-found 'friend'.  When he got close, my 'captor' said to
him, "This is the guy I told you about yesterday and he is thirsty again
tonight!"

I looked over and could not believe my eyes - his friend was built like a
brick shithouse. It was obvious that he loved to work out at a gym.  His
muscles were covered with a fine coat of blond fur.  His chest had a nice
small fur coat that went down to his crotch, and reappeared on his muscular
legs.  He looked at me with a smile and pulled out his cock.  That made ME
smile - it had to be at least 8 inches soft.

He said, "How would you like to taste THIS piece of meat, cocksuker?"

I did not need to say a word. I just smiled as he inserted it into my
mouth.  While I was working on his tool, my original friend started to jack
off.  He shot his load on the blonde's ripped abs and pubic hairs, as well
as his cock and my face.  I knew that I needed to lick the gooey mess
clean, and did.

The blond then reinserted his tool in my mouth for me to finish him off.
While that was going on, my first buddy started to piss on my head and
back.  The blond pulled away and let me drink the last of my pissing
buddy's load.

I went back to work on the blond guy's giant cock until he unleashed a HUGE
load of cum down my throat.  He just stood there and fed me shot after shot
of his hot man-cum.  When the salty sweet fountain ended, he just stood
there with his eyes closed, as his member softened in my mouth.

In a short minute he started to release my final treat.  As he started to
piss into my closed mouth I remembered that he had been drinking as well.
I just kept gulping down mouth full after mouth full of his hot piss.

I could not believe this was happening and I was as hard as a rock.  We
could hear the fireworks starting, and the blond guy looked down at me and
pushed my head back.

He ordered to me, "Open your fucking mouth, faggot."

When I did, he got a few inches from my face and let go of a large gob of
spit into my mouth.  His spit ran down my tongue as he held my jaw open.
He looked at the other guy and nodded his head.  My first trick understood
and followed his lead.

I swallowed all of their spit as commanded.  The blond patted my head like
I was an obedient dog and said, "Good boy".  (I have to be at least twice
their ages!)

They left me there naked, covered in their piss, with the taste of their
piss and cum and spit in my mouth.  I sat there on the alley pavement and
jacked off.  I ate my load off my chest using my finger, and got dressed.

I was spent.  I ended up just going home.  I did not need to see any more
fireworks that night!