“Settle down,” the man behind me says. “I’m trying to get you ready for Caleb.”
I’m not sure what that means, but something hard and cool pushes into me, aligning itself with the guy’s dick.
“It’s a dildo, Harry,” Darren tells me. “There’s two cocks in your ass right now, only one of them is fake.”
“The fake one does this, though.” There’s a laugh, and my ass is filled with an intense buzz as the dildo vibrates to life. “Jesus.”
The guy who is getting me ready for Caleb trembles.
“That doesn’t feel half bad.” The dildo is pressed so tight against his cock it’s making him vibrate too, and my balls are churning in their sac again, ready for another round. I just don’t know if my body can take it.
I choke and sputter as the stranger in front of me comes. I was so focused on the stretch of my asshole that I didn’t realize he was ready, and my mouth is filled with jets of his release. When he’s done, he slides his cock out of my mouth and the fingers disappear. My jaw aches and I work it back and forth, swallowing his orgasm and fighting back my own.
I’ve never had two cocks in me before, real or otherwise, and I feel so full. With one cock, I can get used to the stretch and the burn, but it’s not going away now. I’ve been aware of every ridge and vein in this man’s cock since he put the toy in me. And I want…fuck, I don’t know what I want besides everything.
Both cocks slide out of me, and my ass is painted with spatters of jizz. I am so empty now I feel it in my bones. I jerk against the bench, blind to what’s happening around me and desperate for a cock to fill me.
“Harry, listen.”
Darren’s voice is clear and in front of me, and he drags his cock over my lips. I kiss and suck and lap at the tip of his dick with pleasure, because I want to thank him, and right now this is the only way I can.
“Yes,” I breathe out against his cock and try to rub my face all over it.
He chuckles. “Caleb has a really big dick, Harry.”
Lube pours down my ass, messy and haphazard. It slicks down my crack and my cock and balls, and probably to the floor. I inhale, and Darren’s hands are in my hair, stroking through the strands.
“Did you do that on purpose?” I ask.
“No. You just got very, very lucky.”
A hard cock presses against my hole and holy shit, they weren’t kidding. It’s huge, and I almost wish I wasn’t blindfolded so I could see it, but then I remember what I’m doing and what’s happening, and I’m thankful for it. The cock in my ass is getting thicker and longer, and the earlier double penetration wasn’t nearly enough.
I cry out and hands bracket around my hips, and then the man is fully seated inside of me. It feels like I’ve just been impaled with a bowling pin. It hurts, but it feels so goddamn good, and I search out Darren’s cock with my mouth.
“Let me suck you,” I beg him.
“Suck us both,” he answers.
There’s a cock next to his, and they fight for my mouth, sliding over my face as I work between the two of them. I’ve almost gotten used to the intrusion behind me when the man starts to move.
I shout again, and I think I’m crying. The shirt tied around my face is damp, but it could be sweat. A cock slides all the way into my mouth. It’s Darren. I’d recognize the flavor, the curve, the feeling anywhere. I start sucking him, bobbing my head as much as I can, but hands fist into my hair and give me a rough jerk.
“The hole is moving,” someone says. “Hold it still so Darren can use it.”
I shiver, and my head is immobilized. Darren fucks my mouth, and I’m lost to him, gagging around his length as Caleb moves again. He’s fucking me with these long, slow thrusts that I think are designed to make me feel like I’m being torn in two.
“He has a tight fucking ass,” Caleb grunts, adding more lube to the point where our bodies are joined.
“Make him gape,” another voice says.
Caleb fucks me so hard the bench I’m on pushes forward and Darren’s cock presses into the back of my throat. I choke, and Darren comes. I can’t even taste his cum. It’s down my throat as soon as it’s out of his cock, and spit is streaming down my chin. He holds himself in my mouth until he’s done and then steps away.
“Thank you, Harry,” he says softly, patting me on the top of my head. The other hands are gone and I relax my neck, dropping my head down so I’m facing the floor. “Caleb is going to fuck you now.”
“What was he doing before?” I manage to ask, clearing my throat. My voice sounds used. I feel it in my soul.
“Warming you up,” Caleb answers.
