I tried to pull my t-shirt free, but there was absolutely no point trying to overpower either of them. Their biceps were the size of my head, so if they wanted me naked, they'd get me naked, regardless.
"Please, man" I whined, as they slid my shirt over my head, "I know you're just fucking with me". Caleb laughed and grabbed my wrist. I waited for a slap in the face with my own hand, or something just as humiliating, but instead, he guided it toward his crotch and my eyes widened when I felt the pulsing bulge beneath the fabric. "Does that feel like we're fucking with you?" He asked seriously, and I gulped. Caleb and David were the hottest guys I'd ever met. They were the hottest guys that most people had ever met. They looked more like brothers than best friends, with their honey colored hair, flawless complexions, and shredded bodies. They'd been teasing me like this for months, always in an attempt to embarrass me or simply bully me in front of other people, but as I stood there with my hand over Caleb's large, hard rod, I found myself fantasizing about the fact that maybe, just maybe they weren't kidding.
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Three bros are playing poker in a seedy spot when a bad call has Marcus McNeill all-in and losing his whole stack of chips. When his buddy Trent King encourages him to buy in one more time, the stakes get significantly higher… Loser takes all!
Jordan Jameson is up for anything and loves that even though they've got a friendly competition going, everything is simpler when it's just the bros. After all, when women are involved, there's always drama.. but you don't worry about babies when you cum in your buddy! As the buds play their game of strip poker, each layer of clothes comes off. When, finally, one last wager has everyone all-in and the last hand comes out with Trent on top! The distant sounds of raucous laughter pierced the library's tranquil silence. Even through the walls, the obnoxiousness and crudeness were unmistakable. David Hale and Caleb Moss, the scourge of the school, were approaching.
David's guffaw echoed as he entered, "This place stinks like old gym socks!" He snatched a book from a student's desk, deriding it before throwing it back with a dismissive scoff. Frightened whispers rippled through the room as students hurriedly gathered their belongings and scurried away. I, however, remained frozen, trapped by an unfortunate reality. Mrs. Nathanson, the kind librarian who understood my sanctuary-like love for the library, was absent. For the past year, I'd traded lunch breaks for time assisting her, but today, I was utterly alone. Caleb, leaning over the desk with a grotesque grin, invaded my personal space. "Hey, nerd," he sneered, "Got any guides on transforming into a… how do you put it… cock whore?" David's booming laughter filled the room as he circled the desk, his presence blocking my only escape route, the small staff-only door. Trapped and tense, I managed a single word, "What?" hoping to understand the bizarre turn the interaction had taken. When Troy was first cast as one of Brandt's Boys there were mixed feelings about it. I for one was excited for the new blood on the site and even though he was unknown, I knew he would grow in popularity. I even started calling him Superstar by his second or third scene. He is straight and gay sex and adult entertainment was very new to him. He had some boundaries that were not to be cross, however over the years he has soften on some of those boundaries but still has a couple in place. To date Troy has shot 195 videos and I don't see him slowing down anytime soon.
Every Friday for the past five months I go visit my friend Antonio. His parents have a standing date night and I go and kick it with him while watching his younger brother and sister. Two weeks ago, I asked him if he had seen the movie 9 Songs; he had never heard of it. I told him I would bring my copy over the following week.
Last Friday I show up to his house with the movie along with pizza. He wanted to watch it right away and I suggested we wait. He asked what the big deal was and said, “just put the fucking movie on, what are we waiting for?” I told him that we were going to eat with the kids like always and watch this movie after they are asleep. For those of you who aren’t familiar with the movie, here is a little background. 9 Songs could’ve easily been rated XXX but had a rating of NR. It was controversial on its original release because of its sexual content, which included unsimulated footage of sex, (actual fucking) her sucking him and he is eating her out, including cum-shots. That’s why I insisted we wait until the kids went to bed. After the kids were asleep and before I put the movie in, I asked if he was sure because his parents might come home in the middle and get pissed. He told me they went to a party and his dad got stupid drunk again before knocking out, so they wouldn’t be coming home tonight. I was surprised with the fact that he knew most of the nine songs that were played by different bands. We chatted about that and how visually dark the movie was until the first sex scene came on. My girlfriend, Sarah, and I returned to my dorm room with a friend of mine, Ben, after a party. We all had a few too many, and I could tell Sarah was up to no good. She usually gets pretty mischievous when she's had a few.
"That sure was a fun party. But I don't think the fun has to end just yet," Sarah giggled as she twirled around in my room. Ben and I chuckled as we watched my petite girlfriend dance. Her demeanor slowly changed as she moved to the music. Her eyes smoldered at us as her limber body rolled provocatively. She began to rub her small, firm tits while her slender hips bucked with the music. Ben looked at me quizzically, and I could only shrug my shoulders in reply. Sarah smiled impishly at me as she danced toward us. Her eyes locked on mine, she ground her crotch against Ben's knees. My friend wasn't sure what to do, but his hands tentatively lifted and began to stroke Sarah's breasts through her blouse. Sarah raised her arms over her head and arched her chest toward Ben's hands. She moaned softly as she fucked her pelvis against his legs. She then flashed a seductive grin at us and spun away. "Eric, what's going on here?" Ben breathed hotly as Sarah began to thrash about before us. "I'm not sure, but just go with it," I replied. Sarah began to do a slow striptease for us. She looked coyishly over her shoulder as she pulled her blouse off over her head and unsnapped her bra. She threw the garments back at us, the bra landing on Ben's head. She then turned around and faced us, her hands covering her smallish breasts. She raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully at us, then pulled her hands from her chest. She gave us a quick glimpse of her pert tits, then laughed and turned away again. I could tell Sarah was enjoying herself immensely. She was a bit of an exhibitionist and liked to dance for me. But stripping in front of my friend gave her an added thrill. It excited me as well. I love Sarah's hard, little willing body, but I also love her spontaneous and kinky mind. I knew she was really dancing to entice Ben, but it turned me on knowing my friend was getting hot watching my girlfriend. I didn't know how far Sarah would go with this, but I was bound to find out. Her hips swayed side to side as her erotic dance continued. She then bent over and slowly shimmied out of her skirt. She kicked the skirt aside and, still bent over, tugged down her panties. They stuck momentarily in the wet crevice of her cunt, then slid down around her ankles. I heard Ben gasp as Sarah's firm ass waved in the air at us, her swollen pussy-lips visible between her slender thighs. Sarah gave us a long look at her delectable ass, then turned and gave us a full view of her nubile body. She grinned sexily at us as we lustfully eyed her beautiful face, small, pointy breasts, slender waist, and finely-trimmed bush. She then sauntered over to Ben and sat down on his lap. |
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