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Furniture Boys Part II
Jordan's hand continued to caress Josh's crotch. By now Josh had a large bulge in his pants. I would have guessed at least seven inches.
"Man, don't do it. Please." begged Josh. But despite his pleadings, he did not put up a fight. Actually, it looked like he thrust his hips to meet the hand rubbing his turgid flesh.
"Please Josh. Do it for me. Promise me you'll never tell anyone, but do it for me," Jordan begged. "I have to know if this is what I want."
"For you bud I will. Not for some fag wanting to get his kicks flashing money and paying guys like us for dick. You can try it 'cause I know you aren't a sissy fag like him. Remember the time you and I fucked Mary Ann McGraw?"
"Yeah. Now that was fun," replied Jordan. "I remember she choked on your cock and then started bawling when you dicked her in the ass."
"That was awesome. Hey, I'm getting horny. Are you gonna do this or not?" asked Josh.
"Strip for us. That was part of the deal," Jordan insisted.
"Yeah. You cocksuckers watch me strip."
Josh stood up and started dancing seductively. Ever so slowly, he started to raise his shirt, then he stopped. Gyrating his hips a little, he thrust his crotch outward a few times. Using his index finger, he motioned to Jordan, then he crossed his arms and lifted his shirt over his head. The bulge in the front of his khaki shorts looked promising. Jordan moved over in front of Josh as Josh kicked off his workboots.
"I need some help here," Josh said as he hooked his thumbs into his waistband.
Jordan rubbed the front of his buddy's pants and undid the button. Reaching for the zipper, Josh slapped his hand away.
"Use your teeth, cocksucker." Jordan leaned forward and bit the zipper, slowly pulling it down. Josh lowered the pants to his ankles and kicked the off. All he was left wearing was a pair of white crew length tube socks and a pair of electric blue silk boxers. The boxers had a pretty pronounced bulge in them.
"This what you want?" he sneered, cupping his dick with his hand. Jordan nodded.
"Tell me."
"Please let me put it in my mouth," Jordan pleaded. "Please let me suck your cock."
"I know you want to faggot. So how long have you wanted to suck my cock anyway?" Josh asked.
"I don't know. Just for some time now. When we fucked Mary Ann, I thought about it, but I wasn't sure. I am sure now. Please let me suck you off Josh. I need this."
"Come and get it you queer fucker. And you better do it good too."
I watched as Jordan reached for Josh's silk boxers. He gently pulled them down. Josh's dick wasn't as long as I thought it would be, only about six inches. It was kind of thin, but his nuts were enormous. As I'd figured, his bush was a thick, dense patch of black wiry hair.
"You like that?" Josh inquired. "Suck it you queer."
Jordan took the dick in his hand and tentatively licked it. Josh moaned. That was all he needed. He took a little more of it into his mouth and gagged. Backing off, he took a few strokes and choked again.
"Hey no teeth!" Josh exclaimed. "Goddammit that hurts!"
"What am I doing wrong Mr. Davis?" Jordan asked.
"Don't call me Mr. Davis. Call me Mike," I replied. "Let me show you. Is that okay, Josh?"
"Yeah, but if I get AIDS or something, I'll kill your faggot ass," he sneered. "Suck it and show Jordan how to do it the right way."
"Jordan, the first thing is to pull your lips over your teeth," I instructed.
"Now relax your throat muscles and swallow his dick."
I bent over and swallowed the whole length of Josh's dick. He gasped as my lips ground into his balls. His crotch was smelling pretty funky from all the hard work he'd done that day.
"Let me try," begged Jordan. He positioned himself so his throat could accommodate Josh's dick. Pulling his lips over his teeth, he took the dick back into his mouth and slowly went down on it, taking more and more of it in. Briefly gagging, he pulled back a little and then swallowed more.
"That's it," Josh encouraged. "MMMMMM. That feels so good bud."
"Now stroke with your wrist lightly." I coached. "You can also twist your head if you want to as you go up and down, but watch the teeth."
Jordan seemed oblivious to the world, but he started twisting his head as he bobbed on Josh's prick.
"Bud, I can't hold out too much longer. Pull off and let me shoot. I'm getting close MMMMMMM." Josh's legs were stiffening up. His whole body tightened.
"Pull off Jordan. NOW!" I yelled. Jordan wouldn't do it. He buried his face in Josh's pubes.
"FUCKING EH! MMMMMMM. JESUS that feels good! UHHHHHH UHHHHHH UHHHHH!" Josh cried. He grabbed Jordan's hair, forcing his head into his crotch as he came. Jordan gasped and choked, valiantly trying to swallow Josh's seed. Some spilled out of his mouth and landed on Josh's flat stomach.
"Man... That... was... fucking... awesome," Josh gasped. "Best blowjob I've ever had."
Both boys relaxed. My pants were straining as I needed release.
"Can one of you help me out?" I pleaded. "I feel like I'm going to explode."
"What do you have in mind?" asked Jordan.
"I need to suck some cock or eat some ass. I'll jack off, but I just need to smell some young meat so I can get off."
"You can lick my ass," Josh offered. "Jordan's gonna do that for me the next time if he wants to suck my cock, but it's gonna be clean for him then. It's pretty sweaty right now."
I took off my pants and laid down on the floor. Josh squatted down over me, exposing his hairless crack to my face. As he'd promised, it was pretty sweaty smelling, but in a masculine sort of way. I started stroking my dripping cock as I pressed my nose into his butt, drinking in the smell.
"MMMMM. That feels good Mike. Yeah lick my butt for me man."
That was all I needed. I drove my tongue through the ring of his ass. Darting all around his ass, I cleaned and reamed him thoroughly. The smell was making me giddy. All I could see was darkness and all I could smell was ass as I stroked my slick rod. A hand stopped my jacking motion. My hand was pulled away and someone else's hand replaced it.
I kept eating Josh's tasty ass as the hand jerked my cock. I gasped as a mouth engulfed my penis. Simultaneously, someone's finger started probing my ass. I couldn't hold back with this much stimulation. The mouth on my cock was inexperienced, but that didn't matter. My puny little five incher was feeling pretty damn good by this time. A second finger roughly violated my ass and that put me over the edge.
I moaned as my balls tightened up. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls but I was powerless to stop it. With a loud moan, (muffled by Josh's ass) I shoved my hips upward and started to dump my load. To my disappointment, the mouth pulled away and was replaced by a hand. Still, I was able to shoot at least six good spurts of cum all over my belly. After climaxing, I just laid there for a few minutes catching my breath.
Josh rolled off me and fell onto the floor.
"Awesome man. Fucking got my ass licked. That felt so good. Fucking awesome. You guys want to do this again some time?"
Jordon sat back smirking. I could see a trace of cum on his chin. I knew that he was the one who sucked me off, not Josh, but it didn't matter. It was still a good blowjob. Both guys started putting their clothes back on.
"I'll pay you guys now," I volunteered. "A deal's a deal."
"Nah," replied Josh. "No need to."
"Hey," said Jordan. "I needed the money pretty bad."
"Don't sweat it," I said. "I'll pay you both right now."
"Give mine to Jordan," said Josh. "I got what I needed and it didn't cost me fifty bucks for dinner and a movie. Besides, he needs the money really bad."
As I'd promised, we moved the lamps and I paid them for their efforts. Jordan stood there holding the $100 in his hands.
"Thank you Mr. Davis. You are the nicest." Jordan beamed.
"No problem guys," I said. "You're welcome back anytime. There is still more for you to learn, Jordan. That is, if Josh doesn't mind."
"Hell no, I don't mind," Josh said. "In fact, I'm going to make him practice."
"Good," I replied. "Give me a call this weekend and we'll set something up."
"Cool!" they both said simultaneously.
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