Date: Sun, 8 Dec 2019 17:51:03 +0000
From: Pedro Oliveira <apolodorus1982@gmail.com>
Subject: Texan Hospitality - 2

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Texan Hospitality - 2

The white of Marco's eyes and teeth sparkled against his dark skin in the
dim, golden light. His body seemed made of polished dark wood, dripping as
it was with sweat. His smile was feral by now, and that pleased Jake to no
end. This -- this was the side he had yet to see on his buddy. The side he
kept hidden from the world and that Jake had a knack to awaken in their
long, circuitous online conversations.

Alex was as lost on the dick he was sucking as Jake had expected him to
be. While he couldn't see the contact point between Alex's pretty, pretty
mouth and the fat cock stretching his lips to their limit, he could guess
he was doing a very good job. Alex was a prodigy.

Jake was used to being hit on by the Alex's of the world. And by that he
meant hot, eager men with a streak of wild submissiveness that men like him
- tall, muscular and self-assured - naturally attracted

Jake usually required his bottoms -- and they were always bottoms for him,
regardless of their sexual preferences - to go through a lengthy process of
training to please him. He took pleasure in moulding them to his will, to
his baser appetites. Once broken in, they would always flock back at the
snap of a finger.  Or call him when they needed something a little bit more
aggressive, a little bit more edgy. They would run to him when they wanted
a safe pair of rough hands in which to lose control.

But of all the men he had trained in this manner, Alex was undoubtedly the
thirstiest, the hungriest. The sluttiest. A true submissive, shameless in
his desire. As he was showing right now, making a meal of Marco's fat cock.

Marco and Jake had kept eye contact even as he walked towards him, his
shadow diminishing against the wall. He had read that everything was big in
Texas, and that had been correct, at least where it concerned his
friend. The pecs he had seen stretch his t-shirt, the thighs like tree
trunks, all moved towards him with the slow swagger of a cowboy.

The fucker.

No wonder the boys in the bar all but swooned for him. His buddy had
swagger.

Alex tapped on his leg, and that brought Marco back to reality. His hips
hadn't stopped moving, driven by his hind brain. He pulled Alex's head from
his dick for him to draw a quick breath, while looking into his startlingly
blue eyes, and then slowly pushed him back down again. Marco closed his
eyes and felt it. Millimetre by millimetre he was stretching Alex's hungry
lips, widening the opening of this throat. He was going to go inside. He
was going to go completely in, to the root, and Alex's throat would just
have to cooperate.

Jake and stopped close to the bed, pleasantly surprised at the forcefulness
with which Marco was drilling a path in Alex's mouth.

"How are you liking my present, city boy?"

Marco grinned, and pushed his hips in more forcefully. Alex grunted and
choked and the vibrations of it ran up Marco's cock stalk like a
livewire. There was some give, and a hole inch of dick pushed down the
spasming throat.

"Fuck yes... What took you so fucking took so long..."

Marco's breathing was laboured when he replied to Jake. The gritted
laughter of the two man obscured the lascivious sucking sounds of Alex's
throat, for a moment.

Marco's hand moved again down Alex's ass and into his skimpy briefs. He
stilled once he realised that between the ripe melons there was
something. His fingers seemed to be grasping the base of the plug.

Jake went down on his knees behind Alex. Even on his knees he towered over
the Russian bottom. Slowly, subconsciously taking care not to touch Marco's
hand, Jake lowered Alex's underwear. He revealed the globes of flesh he had
been pounding for the last three hours to Marco to feast his eyes on. He
was an ass man, through and through and you could see it at the widening of
his eyes when he saw them, at the way he licked his lips. And how could
Marco not be in lust?

Alex's cheeks were a wonder to behold. Their paleness was slightly marred
by peach coloured handprints, a result of the hearty spanking he had begged
Jake to give him. It glowed, flushed, from the slaps of Jake's groin
against that sensitive skin.

Marco's dark copper brown hand roamed wildly over Alex's cheeks, and once
again the sight drove Jake to distraction. There was just something about
the contrast that aroused him in a way he did not expect or really want to
think about too closely. It just made him want to see more. Made him want
to see these two men tangle, and then tangle with both himself.

Jake grabbed both the plug and Marco's hand. Together they jerked the
handle of the toy in Alex's ass. Alex gagged again. A combination of
Marco's dick stretching out his throat and the toy being pulled with a loud
plop from his ass. His cock addled mind remembered suddenly that it had to
breathe, and he reared back with a loud gasp, easily falling into Jake's
arms.

The room was silent but for Alex's ragged breath, and Marco noticed that
Jake's eyes were on his cock. His dripping, fat, veiny dick from which
globs of pre cum and Alex's spit clung obscenely. He moved his hips and it
bounced. Jake followed the first bounce. And then the second,
mesmerised. but the spell was broken by Alex's cough. The fascination faded
like a cloud swept way and was replaced by the usual cocky smirk.

Jake grabbed the willing Alex by the waist and hauled him upright. Alex's
eyes were unfocused. His face slack with a smile. Without a word, Jake
pushed four fingers up the loosened hole of the man he held front of him.

Alex's eyes snapped opened at the intrusion. He tried to bolt free of
Jake's arm, instinctively, but the muscles there were a steel band around
his chest. As Jake's fingers stretched inside him, his hips jerked forward,
and his hard dick shot of a glob of fluid, as fat as it as thick, into
Marco's leg's and the floor in front of him.

Alex looked at his dick in stunned surprise, mouth open. Had he come again?
Was it just pre-cum? He didn't know. But he didn't care. He didn't fucking
care. It was all just so good... And Marco's eyes on him? The way his cock
jerked while seeing him shoot just from fingers rooting around in his hole?
He revelled in it.

"You see Marco, our slut Alex here has a hungry, hungry hole. So, we are
both going to be feeding it. We are going to feed our greedy bottom boy for
the rest of the night. But first, I want to see you in action.

It was a joke and it was a challenge. It was one of the hottest things
Marco had heard for a long while. After a moment of silence, Marco stood,
kicking the tangled fabric of his pyjamas out of his way and said, looking
directly at Jake.:

"Shall we begin then, cowboy"

Marco's voice had a ghost of a wink in it. His smile was calm, but
intense. He meant business.

There was a beast coming out, but not the one Jake had expected. It was for
him like looking at a heart monitor that had beeped with the frenzied thrum
of a wild heartbeat suddenly flatline and become constant. Mechanical.
Methodical. Self-confident.

Marco stretched his back and loosened his shoulders, like a boxer before
entering and ring. He kneeled on the floor in front of the two men,
grabbing the Alex's still hard dick. It was still wet with thick precum
that slicked his hand when he started pumping it.

Marco then traced a long swipe from Alex's right nipple, up the luscious
curve of his neck, through to the shell of his ear. On the way he nibbled
on Jake's fingers that held Alex's in place, tasting the salt on
it. Nuzzled Jake's pec while licking Alex's ear.

"How do you want us cowboy? Can't you see that our boy is hungry."

Jake stilled for a second. The tongue on him, the nuzzling at his chest
were unexpected, but not unwelcome. There as a dance going on here, between
the three of them. And he was going to lead it. They danced on the rim off
a crater. But fuck, if he wasn't going to lead them through it.

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