Date: Mon, 29 Mar 2021 15:16:32 -0500 From: Patrick Thomas Subject: Suckered By a Jonas Brother - Chapter 11 This is a fictional story in which sexual activity between consenting adult males is depicted; it is no way based on true events or the sexuality of any of the persons mentioned. If you are underage or it is otherwise illegal to read this story where you live, please stop reading now. The Nifty Archive is a great website and is made possible by donations from its readers. If you would like to help support the site, you can do so at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. Comments can be emailed to: red.cheshire.writer@gmail.com Follow me on Instagram @redcheshire RedCheshire website: bit.ly/red_cheshire -------------------------------------------------------------------- Suckered by a Jonas Brother - 11 - Double Your Pleasure -------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: This story takes place in January 2020, in Los Angeles. Shout-Out to Scott G, who helped contribute ideas found in this chapter. PatrickC who helped with proofreading. To those who want to see Tom Holland with Chris Hemsworth...you get a preview here. ;) ~ Nick Jonas blinked, staring at the television at the video that Liam Hemsworth had begun playing. Joe and Chris were also riveted to the display, eyes growing a little wider in both surprise and excitement. "Damn he's good." The voice on the screen groaned in pleasure. "Yeah?" A voice responded, sounding further away, a little breathless. Whoever was filming zoomed in, getting a nice close up of Nick's mouth bobbing up and down. His face was fuller and more youthful - Joe tried to place how long ago this video might be. His mouth curled into a grin, noticing that however long ago this action was from, Nick still had that hungry look in his eyes, glazed over with lust as he swallowed as much cock as he could, his shoulders bobbing as his body was rocked back and forth. "Hell yeah." The person behind the camera reached out, running their fingers approvingly through Nick's curly locks. Zooming back out, the view panned up to show a tanned body and then the handsome face of Darren Criss, his curly hair hugging his forehead, damp with sweat. His cheeks were covered with short stubble, pouty lips parted as he panted with pleasure "Your turn?" Darren closed his eyes, biting his lip as he continued pounding Nick's tight hole, his hands grabbing his friend's hips. "Naw, I'm good for now. Really *really* enjoying this ass." A long breath rattled out of his throat, his mouth hanging open as Nick began wiggling his hips in response to the compliment. "Fuuuuuuck." The camera jiggled as its owner chuckled. "That's cool, mate. I meant do you want the camera?" Darren's eyes reopened as he smiled. "Oh hell yeah." The view went disjointed as the camera was handed over, a blur of skin until Darren got a good grip. He zoomed in on his cock sliding in and out of Nick's hole, slick with lube, the prominent vein winding down his shaft glistening in the lamp light. He pulled back, the head of his cock tugging at Nick's entrance before plunging back in. The view panned up again, the back of Nick's bobbing up and down. A slim torso was on the other side of Nick's body, a flat stomach with a hint of abs covered in a wide furry happy trail. Long fingers wrapped around Nick's scalp, pulling his head down, burying the full length of cock down the singer's throat. "Oh yeah, fuck man." Nick pulled back and bobbed up and down, a wet slurping sound rolling out of the speaker system. Looking left and right, Joe noticed that both Hemsworth brothers had a hand in their laps, each guy lightly rubbing their crotch as they watched the screen. Turning his attention back to the television, Joe saw the camera move up - the man on screen was hard to make out, his head tilted back in pleasure, only a short but dense beard discernable. The face finally tilted forward, bold blue eyes drilling into the camera. "Oh fuck - you fucked Daniel Radcliffe?!" Joe looked over at Nick, who looked sheepish but nodded his head. "When the fuck was this?" "Um. When I was doing `How to Succeed at Business'. I met up with the guys to get some tips on the show and working on Broadway." "Looks like you got more than the tip, mate." Three pairs of eyes turned to look at Liam, Chris groaning out loud at the bad pun. "What? Doesn't look like he's complaining." Liam nodded towards the television, prompting the other guys to return their attention to the action on the large screen. "And...neither is...he..." Liam thumbed through his phone, streaming a different video. Liam watched as Joe's eyebrow rose, seeing himself. It looked like the camera was resting upright on a nightstand. Two figures filled the vertical video, one standing up and using his legs to power his hips up into powerful thrusts. Two hands dug into the toned back, with slimly toned legs wrapping around Joe's waist. With his mouth latched onto Joe's neck, Lil Nas X stared into the camera, finally lifting his face and moaning. `Kid knows how to play to the camera,' Liam thought to himself, fond memories of their own trysts filling his mind. The two men clung to each other, Lil Nas' body pinned to the wall, Joe holding him up and in place as he drilled the cute little butt. "Oh fuck, I'm getting..." "Yeah man, give it to me. I want that load." "Yeah? Oh fuck..." Lil Nas nibbled on Joe's shoulder quickly before speaking again. "Fill me up - I want to have your babies." "Ahhh!!!!!" Joe went over the edge, his entire body clenching as his balls unloaded. Lil Nas' thighs flexed on screen, working his hole to milk Joe's lengthy cock. "Yeah, all of it. Every. Fucking. Drop. Give it to me." His fingers dragged down Joe's back. When Joe's climax finished, his body visibly relaxed, spent. Lil Nas slid his legs down, his feet reaching the ground to support his own weight again. Sliding around, he guided his dick and lined it up with Joe's ass, spearing the other man in one long slow stroke. Joe palmed the wall, sighing in pleasure. Hands held onto Joe's hips as Lil Nas X began thrusting in and out, faster and faster. One of his hands wandered up, pushing against Joe's shoulder blade as his own body leaned back for better leverage, plunging into the tight confines of Joe's tunnel. Before long he reached his own point of no return. Arms wrapped around Joe's torso, hugging the two men together as his own ass cheeks clenched again, shooting his own spunk deep inside Joe's guts. Joe turned his head towards the camera, their lips and tongues meeting in a hungry kiss as they slowly recovered from their lustful workout. Nick's own heart rate was up as he glanced around, his body reacting to the sight of large tents forming in Liam's Chris', and Joe's shorts. Thin cotton fabric was pulled tight all around the room, barely able to contain the three poles that had gone rigid from Liam's impromptu movie session. "Love this one. Oh, and thanks man, Montero and I tried this one out after watching. Fucking hot." Chris grinned wickedly at Joe - his wink caused Joe to imagine the scene but Chris standing and himself pinned to the wall - his cock throbbed even harder in his shorts. "You still have the Maluma one?" The older Hemsworth brother looked over to see Nick's blush deepen as the other man's memories appeared to rush to his mind, along with more blood to his cock, based on the way the tent in his shorts bounced on its own. "Of course." A few taps and the scene changed again. Nick was on his hands and knees, eyes rolling back in his head with pleasure. Behind him, a tanned figure with a lot of tattoos had his lip curled and eyebrows furled as he fucked Nick's ass with vigor. A blend of Spanish and English words poured forth, all complimenting Nick's hole and telling all the things that the Latin stud was going to do to it that night. By now, all four guys were openly groping themselves, their palms running up and down their hard cocks as they enjoyed the videos. After watching the Maluma video for a few minutes, Liam changed up the scene again. "And another singer..." he grinned. Once again, Nick was getting railed - this time he was on his back, his legs wrapped around the waist of Shawn Mendes. Nick's kept angling his head backward, moaning loudly as he gripped the sheets. Shawn was rubbing his hands up and down Nick's legs, his own hips gyrating in a circle as he pummeled Nick's prostate. His words went back and forth between sweet appreciation for Nick's body and his ass...and dirty taunting talk. Whoever was holding the camera moved around the bed, getting the action from different angles, zooming in and out on Shawn's cock and the pair's faces. Liam pressed his finger to the screen and slid it to the right, scrubbing through the footage to a particular spot. Letting go, the video changed. The same bed and still Shawn but now a different Jonas brother. Joe was sitting upright, reclining against the headboard. Shawn was on his knees, facing Joe, riding the older Jonas Brother's cock like it was his new favorite toy. "You're one tough top...and one hungry bottom, aren't you?" Joe looked up, playfully growling the words. His hands slid down Shawn's back, reaching down to squeeze the perky butt. "Yes sir." A hand pulled away, returning with a loud smack. "Oh fuck - thank you sir." A big grin stretched across Shawn's features. "Can I have another...sir?" Joe's own smile was wicked as he raised his palm again and brought it down, harder this time, with a firm squeeze. "Tell me what you really want." "Your cock." Shawn's words came out panting with heavy breath, his body covered in sweat from fucking Nick and now riding Joe. "You've already got that..." Joe leaned forward, latching his tongue onto Shawn's pert nipple and began sucking on it. "Oh fuck." Shawn rose up and down. "Oh fuck." He bounced again, and again, repeating the same words. Each time he said `fuck', his ass slapped against Joe's thighs. One hand left Joe's shoulders and curled into the dark locks of his hair. Joe pulled his mouth away, rubbing his nose against Shawn's chest. "Tell me what you *really* want..." His mouth played near Shawn's other nipple. "Your cum." "Yeah, you want my load." "Uh huh. Please." *SMACK* Joe's hand swatted Shawn's ass again. "Yes what?" "Oh fuck. Yes sir. Give me your load, sir. I want every drop of cum your balls have in my ass, please, please, please, oh fuuuuuuuck." His last word stretched out as Joe's mouth finally latched onto his other nipple, sucking hard. Joe's cheeks pulled in with the intensity of his mouth's work, causing Shawn's words to descend into just moaning out loud. His hand left Joe's hair and flew down to his crotch, grabbing his own cock and beating it so quickly that his hand was nearly just a blur on the screen. Rolling his head back, he cried out as he began painting Joe's torso, white juices flying out of his cock and landing all over the older singer's body. The camera moved down and got up close to where Joe's cock was driving in and out of Shawn's hole, a few wisps of hair surrounding the shaft as it slid in and out. Joe's fingers dug into the ass cheeks, spreading them apart so the camera could get a better view. His thrusting suddenly stopped with just the head still parked inside Shawn's entrance. With a loud groan, his meat swelled and began to throb, each pulse sending a shot into Shawn's ass. He withdrew slightly, the very tip still inside, as rivulets of his juices slid down his shaft, pooling in his groin. Suddenly he slammed back inside, just the root of his pole still visible as it continued to pulse, the satisfied sound of Shawn purring as he took Joe's load. "This one is Chris' favorite." The video changed again. Whoever was holding the camera was standing up, looking down at Nick who was on his knees. Nick's hands were all over the person - caressing their legs, their waist, their abs. The other person's spare hand was wrapped around the back of Nick's head, pulling his face down to bury their cock down his throat. Releasing their grip, Nick was able to bob up and down the thick length again...until they impaled his mouth once more. This time, the guy held Nick in place. Nick's cheeks turned pink and then red, his eyes becoming watery as he held his breath - the entire time, he looked up with an expression of satisfaction instead of concern. Let go once more, he pulled off, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Whoever was getting head relaxed, allowing Nick to return to what he did best - servicing a cock. Liam fast-forwarded the video after another minute of Nick's efforts. Returning to normal play speed, the video showed a hand laying flat against the top of Nick's head, holding him in place. The camera was moved down to the side, catching the action as the rod ran in and out of Nick's mouth, a `gluck gluck gluck' sound filling the room. The other person's breathing got noticeably heavier and the angle changed again, returning to a downward view of Nick. Free to move once more, he was swiveling his mouth around the last few inches of pole, most of the shaft exposed and shiny with spit, his fingers playing with the pair of balls below. A loud grunt was heard and the dick jerked - Nick's lips latched onto the head and sucked, his cheeks pulling in as he looked up. Damned if he wasn't somehow grinning with joy while his lips were stretched around the pole and his jaw working quickly to swallow. The cock continued jerking, the grip of Nick's lips holding it tightly in place. The grunts were followed by a long sigh of pleasure. Nick finally released the dick, sliding his hand up to grip the base of the shaft as he grinned, his tongue reaching out to swirl around and around the head, lapping at the slit to get whatever drops of jizz remained. "You know..." The other three men looked over at Liam, who had pulled his manhood out from his shorts and was stroking it. "...that tattoo on the guy's wrist looks *really* familiar. Think I've seen it somewhere before." He winked at Joe with a knowing grin. Joe grinned back, looking down at the small axe etched into the skin of his left wrist. "But yeah, Chris loves that one. And when a movie is really good, you always wonder if there'll be a sequel." Liam's grin got wider and wolfish, looking back and forth between their two guests. "Bro that's not really fair." "What's not fair?" Liam looked over at Chris, who had a good-sized wet spot that had appeared in his shorts. "Calling our guests out. If you're going to expose their antics, you should be prepared to reveal your own." Liam's eyebrow rose up, his beard pulling to the right as he grinned even more. "Well, I didn't think they'd want to sit through our own home movies. I hate when people pull that shit, making you watch their vacation videos." "Oh, I don't think I'd mind." Joe licked his lips as he pulled his cock out to match Liam's posture. "In fact, I think I'd love to see some of your adventures." He chuckled as Liam shrugged, as if the other man hadn't planned on playing his own videos at some point. "As you wish." Liam tapped the phone again and the television lit up again. It was a shower, the camera resting a few feet away. Two men faced the tiled wall, one with his hands splayed against the wet surface and the other with his arms wrapped around his friend's chest. Hips pumped back and forth, both men moaning as the water cascaded over their bodies. The man doing the fucking turned to nuzzle against his partner's shoulder, the affectionate move making his face visible as Joe recognized Liam's bearded features. He couldn't make out the other man's face and Joe got distracted when the other man's arm reached down, gripping Liam's hip and urging him on. The scene fast-forwarded - it looked like Liam got down on his knees to finish the other guy off and Joe made a mental note to ask for a longer viewing later. When the video resumed, the phone was now sitting on the nightstand, angled to get a good view of the action on the bed. Liam was on his knees, his body angled down, face nearly touching the mattress. His hips wiggled around while moving back and forth, as if he were twerking up and down his lover's cock. The man from the shower was more visible now - his chest and abs were defined, working as he pawed at Liam's ass. Joe looked over at Liam, eyebrows furled with a question. "Mike Moh. From the `Killerman' movie we did last year." "Damn, he's hot." Joe squeezed his cock. "Mmhmm. Thick piece of meat too. Really gives you a good stretch. Damn, I need to see what he's up to." "Good boy - you want that cock?" Joe returned his attention to the video, where Mike was rubbing his hand in a circle on Liam's rump. The Australian stud responded by increasing his efforts, grinding against Mike's crotch. "Damn, you do, don't you?" "Uh huh." Liam moaned as he shifted back and forth, working the pole a little. "Yeah, show daddy what you want." Liam rocked back and forth, fucking himself on Mike's stick, both men moaning. Mike's hand patted Liam's ass. "That's what I'm talking about." Liam continued moving back and forth, both men wearing playful smiles. "Goooood boy. Baby wants that bone, doesn't he?" Liam pushed back with his muscular arms, slamming back against Mike's body. Drawing himself forward again, he rammed back, impaling himself again and again. The sound of flesh clapping against flesh filled the air. Mike pursed his lips. "Oooh...fuck yeah." Reaching down, he pulled Liam upright, his hands palming Liam's pecs as he began taking control, pounding his co-star. Liam's head rolled back as Mike worked over Liam's hole with his cock and his nipples with his fingers. The rigid cock bounced in the air as Liam's waist absorbed the power of Mike's thrusts. "God damn..." Joe stared at the screen, the words rolling out of his mouth which hung slightly open. "You like?" Joe looked over, his hand continuing to stroke his cock, a light gleaming in his eyes. "Oh yeah...daddy." "Shut the fuck up." The two men laughed as Liam returned his attention to the phone and pulled up another video. By now, Chris and Nick had pulled their meat out as well - Chris noticed that Nick kept switching his attention between the television and Chris' tool, swallowing hungrily more than once. A plump ass filled the screen, one hand tenderly squeezing the round glutes as they rose up and down a long veiny cock. The sound went off, leaving only the video - Joe looked over at Liam who only nodded towards the screen. "See if you can guess who." Joe returned his attention to the screen, paying close attention as the booty bounced up and down for a ride, appreciating both the ass and the ample cock that it was taking. Just as the camera was panning up, Liam hit the pause button and looked over. "Dude, I have NO idea. It's just an ass. A really really *nice* round ass but there's like no tattoos, no body hair, no voice, not even the back of the guy's head." Liam looked over at Nick. "Any guesses?" "Ummm....no..." Nick was elbowed by his brother. "If it was a cock, maybe. An ass? Not Nicky's thing." He smiled as Nick's nose wrinkled at the nickname. "Let's try again then, shall we?" Liam rewound the video and hit play, resuming the video with the sound on this time. "Oh yeah..." The large hand squeezed the round ass, the camera jostling slightly. Joe nodded as he recognized Chris Hemsworth's distinctive voice. "Fuck yeah." The bottom's torso twisted slightly as whoever it was glanced back over their shoulder. "You liking that mate?" Joe made a mental list. Younger guy. British. Lighter voice, not deep. "God damn, who wouldn't?" Chris' hips pushed up a little, eliciting a groan from the other man. The ass rose up, letting go of almost the entire length of Chris' dick, with just the head remaining inside. The hips swiveled as they came back down, a long low rumble coming from Hemsworth's broad chest. "Fuuuuuuuck." His hand patted the firm ass cheek. "You have definitely learned some new tricks..." He groaned again as the other man repeated the up and down swivel motion. "...since last time." "Maaaaaybe." You could almost hear the mischievous wink in the other guy's tone of voice, as the two men continued a friendly banter. Joe made another mental note - it was someone that Chris knew...and seemed to know quite well. Suddenly, the bottom began jackhammering themselves up and down Chris' long cock. The rear rose up and down quickly, the guy rabbit-fucking himself on the large pole, both of the men groaning in pleasure. "Oh god...fuck, I'm getting close. Where...?" Chris trailed off, breathing heavily. Liam paused the video in the same place as before, just as the camera shifted upward. "Want to try again?" "Dude!" Joe laughed, shaking his head. "Trivia night is a little hard when...you're hard." He and Liam laughed at the joke while Chris and Nick moaned in pain at the pun. "Valid point." Liam laughed again, hitting the play button. The camera moved up, the other man's face revealed under a mop of wavy brown hair as he looked over his shoulder at Chris again. "Well, you've already nutted two loads in my ass, so let's say we try getting a taste of Thor's hammer." Joe whistled as he finally recognized the face of Tom Holland. "Daaaaamn, man." He looked over to find Chris with a big shit-eating grin on his face, obviously reminiscing about the pleasures of Tom's hole. "How often did you tap that ass when you were filming Marvel movies." "Um, the better question is how often was I *not* `tapping that ass' when we were filming?" The sight of Joe's jaw hanging open caused him to roar in laughter. "I'm serious. The lad is insatiable. And fucking..." He pulled his free hand up, thumb and finger making a small circle. "...tight as hell. There weren't many days that we didn't meet up. Sometimes with friends." He nodded over to Liam with a knowing wink. A few taps and the screen changed again. Chris' cock was buried down Tom's throat this time, the younger man on all fours. The camera moved up to show Sebastian Stan's brilliant blue eyes just above the curve of Tom's rear, his mouth buried between the cheeks as he ate the young stud out. Lifting himself up, he lined up his dick with Tom's entrance and plugged his friend's hole, a loud muffled moan coming from Tom's very full throat. Seb bit his lower lip as he lay his palm flat on Tom's lower back, pulling back to give a powerful thrust inside, seeming to know exactly what the kid liked. "And speaking of Marvel..." A couple of taps from Liam's fingers and Tom was replaced by the sight of another man laying on his back, the lower half of his body in view, appearing to be clad in blue and silver spandex shorts that hugged the contours of his body, clinging to his thick thighs. A hole had been torn in the crotch, allowing his cock to break free from the tight-fitting material - it waved in the air, bouncing around as his body was rocked slightly back and forth from the pounding he was receiving. His legs were up in the air, held in the air by Liam's firm grip as he thrusted in and out. The camera panned down, revealing more of the mystery stud's body, a beefy thick-muscled build that was covered in yet more spandex. When Nick noticed the straps wrapping over the man's shoulders, the recognition that he was wearing a wrestling singlet sent a tingle down his own spine, causing Nick's dick to throb in his hand. A light beard appeared, the mouth open as a veiny cock slid in and out, the man's throat visibly swelling as it was filled with man meat again and again, happily moaning around the piece of man meat. The dick slid out, coated in a thick layer of spit - its owner grasped the base and swung his cock, slapping it against the chiseled face. "Is that...the guy who played Quicksilver?" "Aaron? Yep." Chris smiled warmly as he answered the question, fond memories coming to mind. "Daaaamn." John swallowed, taking in the visual of the hot threeway. On screen, the camera panned up again, over Aaron Taylor-Johnson's body, showing Liam pounding away. Aaron's lengthy cock bounced around wildly, causing Joe to think about the inflatable tube people you'd see outside of stores. "How, uh..." Nick cleared his throat. "How..." He held his hands up, several inches apart, his eyebrows rising up to help form a question. Liam grinned, sensing Nick's reluctance to look like a size queen. "Nine and a half inches. A little over that actually." He looked over at Joe. "What? It's a long fucking dick - I got curious and got a measuring tape." He shrugged, chuckling. "Longer than big boy stud over there, actually." He pointed at Chris, who extended his middle finger into the air in response. He returned his attention to Nick, a devilish glint flashing in his eyes. "And trust me, you feel every bit of it. Want me to set up a play date?" "I mean, if you want to." Nick nodded while shrugging, trying to look nonchalant about the idea. "Nick, it's cool. That's a prime piece of dick - if you want to sit on it, I'm certainly not going to judge. Hell, what do you think *I* did later that day?" He winked with a laugh. "So...play date? You, me, Aaron?" His grin turned into a warm smile as Nick nodded, his already-pink cheeks darkening with a blush. "You got it buddy. I'll message Aaron." On screen, Chris handed the phone over to Liam who angled it down, the device's camera zooming in the sight of Aaron's hole taking Liam's thick piece. From this angle, it was possible to see the jock strap that Liam was wearing, the pouch tucked to the side...and that a hole had been ripped in the rear of Aaron's wrestling singlet, allowing access to his ass. "Sports theme?" Joe looked over at Chris. "Yeah. Liam likes to play dress up sometimes." He winked over at Liam, grinning. "Like Thor over there doesn't like it too. Hang on." After a couple of minutes the view panned up again, taking in the sight of Chris' naked body, the only attire he was wearing was Aaron's mouth and a whistle hanging on a strap around his neck. "See?" "I'm wearing a whistle." "You still dressed up." "With a whistle. That's barely dressing up. Hey!" Chris laughed as he ducked to dodge a pillow that went flying over his head. Leaning over, he took hold of it and tossed it back to Liam. "Don't be a slob, little brother." "Okay, guessing game again. See if you can figure ouuuuut..." Liam tapped at the screen. "...who this belongs to." Liam's face appeared on the screen, kneeling between two muscular thighs. He wasn't sporting a beard, his clean-shaven cheeks flexing as his jaw worked, hoovering up and down someone's dick. Joe and Nick leaned forward a little without realizing it, studying the screen. The shaft was nice and long, with large veins running down its length, a couple of them widening as they reached the base. On screen, Liam pulled off and lapped his tongue up and down the pole. "You like that" he asked, staring up at the camera. His hand pumped the shaft, causing the foreskin to slide up and down, revealing a long bullet-shaped cock head, the ridge flaring out a little...which Liam's tongue attended to, eliciting a happy moan from its owner. Liam slowly slid his tongue back up to the tip, opening his lips and taking in a couple of inches of cock before beginning to bob up and down again, his blue eyes looking right into the camera the entire time. Liam tapped the screen, pausing the action. "Any guesses?" "Chris Evans?" Joe answered, figuring it might be another Marvel actor. "Close, but no." "Chris Hemsworth." Nick answered with confidence, looking to his right at the older Hemsworth brother. "Bingo. Damn, good guess." "No, it's the veins - noticed them on the other videos." "Of course Nicky already logged that away into his mental cock catalogue." Joe glanced over, teasing his brother. "Hey now, don't tease the lad...he knows what he likes." Chris came to Nick's defense, his smile both kind and enticing at the same time as he looked at the younger Jonas brother. "And, from what I've heard...and seen...what he's good at." Liam complimented Nick, grasping his cock to point it in Nick's direction. "Which...seeing and hearing is one thing. Kinda curious what that's like in-person." He raised an eyebrow, looking directly at Nick while he spread his legs and leaning back in his chair. Recognizing the welcoming gesture, Nick got up and closed the short space between the couch and Liam's chair, settling onto his knees, similar to the pose on the television screen. Taking hold of the thick rod with his hand, he lapped his tongue up its length, teasing for just a moment before taking half of it into his mouth. As he began happily sucking on Liam's cock, savoring the taste and feel of the heavy cock between his lips, he heard the sound of slurping off in the distance, realizing that Joe and Chris were having some fun of their own. The cock pulsed in his mouth, releasing precum against his tongue. `This is heaven,' he thought to himself, moaning in pleasure. ~ To Be Continued ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Thanks for reading. 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