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“Andrés tells me you really know to suck a man’s cock”, Rafi murmured to me in a thick Cuban accent, as he stood in front of me, stepping out of his dress pants in the middle of a slow strip tease. “Well, I want to get my cock sucked today. Think you can help me?” Rafi teased. Entranced by Rafi’s solid 5’5” frame and near-model classic looks, I nodded and licked my lips, teasing him back. Andrés had helped me undress as Rafi sat in the bedroom chair and leered at me, approvingly. Now it was my turn to kneel on my floor in front of Rafi, stripped to my boxers, as he pulled off the last of his clothes until he stood naked in front of me, a toned body, dark olive skin, and a beautiful rock hard uncut cock, maybe 7” and thick. Andrés sat back on my bed and watched me submit to his buddy, groping his cock in his pants.

Rafi stepped towards me until his cockhead pointed right at the tip of my nose. I could smell its pungent throbbing. I opened my lips to begin sucking it, but Rafi pulled away and picked up his winter jacket. “I get off on a hands-free suck job”, Rafi smiled at me, pulling a pair of silver handcuffs out of his pocket and dangling them in front of me. “You cool with sucking with no hands?” It took a few seconds to make the connection, until I looked back at Andrés, who simply nodded his head. I looked back at Rafi, and shrugged nervously. Rafi smiled and helped me up. “Kneel down in the front of the chair”, he commanded, pointing to the chair in the corner of my bedroom, facing the bed. I sank to my knees, and Rafi unlocked the cuffs, let them slide down my spine, and cuffing my hands behind my back. Making a quick mental calculation of my ability to bolt from the room if needed, I opted in to Rafi’s little adventure. He sat down in the chair in front of me, reached up to place his hands on the back of my head, and brought it down over his shaft. I opened my mouth and let myself be guided down onto his stiff uncut cock, licking and twisting my head slightly, while trying to keep my balance. Rafi moved my head in long, even strokes, down to the base of his cock and up to the head, then down again. Rafi growled approvingly and his precum streaked into my mouth as he pulled my head like a fleshlight. I heard Andrés unzip his pants and reach for his cock, on the bed.

Rafi pulled my head up and pushed me back a little, away from his cock. He stood up, and pulled my cuffed arm so that I knelt, standing up, beside the chair. He stood in front of me, his wet cock glistening with my saliva, blocking me into the corner where the chair stood. Rafi stepped towards me, and his cock slid back into my mouth again as his palms found the back of my head. Now, he held my head in place and drove his cock into my mouth in a slow rhythm, driving deeper until his cockhead punched my tonsils, again and again, like a punching bag. Unable to adjust the angle of my sucking, I did my best to relax my gag reflex and take it. Rafi moaned and stepped forward again, his legs now squeezing my shoulders together, and moved in for the kill. His cock began a violent thrusting assault on my throat, stretching past my tonsils and forcing a swallowing reflex as he buried himself until his ballsac rested on my chin. My eyes were tearing now, mostly from the vigorous jabbing of his thick cock and the lack of oxygen. Rafi was driving to his orgasm and didn’t care. From his breathing and the twitching of his cock, I knew he was close. I was waiting for the verbal cues of a man starting to cum, but they never arrived. Without warning, I felt several hot bursts of cum in my mouth, spraying the roof of my mouth, and then my tonsils, and then my tongue, and finally the back of my throat. Rafi drove himself all the way inside me, forcing me to swallow his load in one gulp. I felt his legs tremble a little as he drained the last of his sperm along the insides of my cheeks. Rafi grabbed the key, uncuffed me, and took my face in hands. “Hot little mouth. You made me cum nice and hard”.

Rafi motioned for Andrés, now naked, to get off the bed. Rafi turned back to me, lying back on my bed and spreading his legs. “Lick my cock and balls until they’re clean”. I bent over him, pulling his cock up. “No hands or I’ll cuff you again!” he barked. I bent down and licked the remaining traces of cum off his balls slowly, worshipping the sac that now coated my teeth, my tongue, and my throat. I ran my tongue along the inside of Rafi’s legs, and below his balls, just above his hole. Rafi moaned, grabbing his sticky cock, and slapping my face with it. I took his cock in my mouth slowly, cleaning it and rolling it in my mouth. Andrés enjoyed the view of me, bent over, cleaning his buddy. “He’s got such a beautiful hole, Rafi. Look at it.” As Andrés spoke to Rafi in Spanish, Rafi grew hard again in my mouth. I began to suck, but Rafi pulled out, spun around and knelt behind me, sensually blowing into my hole, licking it, and inserting his finger inside to loosen me up.

“Turn around on the bed and face Andrés”, Rafi murmured as he kissed and licked at my hole, making love to it. I twisted around on my knees, facing Andrés who was now sitting in the chair, jerking off in full mode, watching me. Rafi moved around and knelt behind me, sliding his cock between my cheeks, and then drove himself inside. “Shit”, he gasped, grabbing my torso for leverage. Andrés enjoyed the show right in front of him, watching his friend behind me, fucking me doggy-style, with only the sound of hard cock driving inside a bare hole, as the Saturday night snow sprinkled against the bedroom window. “Brandon, you’re so beautiful when you’re getting fucked; the look in your eyes”, Andrés teased. “Look at yourself.” I glanced over at the mirror on my dresser, watching myself as I kneeled and took Rafi’s pounding. Rafi raised himself up on the balls of his feet, leaned down onto my back, and began to drive his cock up into me, humping me harder, like one dog mounting another. I looked again; it was indeed beautiful. Not me, per se, but the contortions of Rafi’s face as he took pleasure being inside my bare hole.

Andrés stood up and moved towards me, sinking his cock into my mouth. Rafi barked something back to Andrés in Spanish, which startled Andrés and caused him to take a step back. (Andrés later explained that it roughly translated as “Back away from the little bitch! Let me finish with him.”) Instead, Andrés stood right in front of me, shifting his gaze back and forth from Rafi’s pumping, to my glazed look, jacking furiously. Without warning, Andrés exploded, unleashing hot violent streams of cum that splashed my across my face and arms, my hair, my bedspread, and my hardwood floor. Rafi raised himself higher, slammed his cock into me and cried out, blasting his own scalding load deep in my wet tunnel, marking my cumhole with his sperm. Rafi’s orgasm caused him to collapse on my back and his sudden weight made my knees buckle. We fell out into a pile on my bed, now sticky from Andrés’ ejaculation.

Only after sitting next to me on the bed, pulling his clothes back on, did Rafi finally lean over and kiss me, on the forehead. “Andrés wasn’t bullshitting. That was the hottest fuck I’ve had in a long time”, he grinned. “This city is filled with so-called bottoms”, he added, putting his arm around me. “But you have some special talents, young man. Talents that Andrés and I can make very good use of. We know you love cum, so let us and our friends keep you swimming in it. Would you like that?” I didn’t say anything, but my look must have told Rafi all he wanted to hear.

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