Reunion of Sorts

By Cormking

Published on Apr 13, 2024

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We have a reunion of sorts every summer. Call it the class of 99'. Not a school reunion mind. A reunion of a group of mates who debuted on the scene of our home city in 1999. There's usually 6 of us. We were all 17/18/19 back then. Young twinks and jocks fresh out of school. New meat, fit young cocks and boy-pussy. One or two of us (myself included) even did a bit of twink porn modelling (in the days before much of social media made print modelling redundant).

We've all gone our separate ways over the years, but we return to our home turf in June or July for a session, a catch-up, and a good ol' time shag. Not with each other -- not anymore at least. We're all men in our 40s now. We have long since lost our boyish good looks and any attraction to each other.

Now what we do after our night out is bring some fresh talent back to our hotel room. We're still fucking in each others' company -just like in the old days. It's just we're not fucking each others' saggy middle aged arses. We get in the some of the twinks and young jocks we once were.

I prefer the latter myself; a good chunky young jock with a hefty schlong and juicy, muscular ass. Sometimes it's embarrassing for us older dudes to be butt naked in our flabby aging forms around such fit young lads. We're now subject to the kind of humiliation we dished out to the middle aged guys back in our young day, those older men we made fun of, got free drinks off, took money off, made mockeries of just so they were allowed get a whiff of our firm, ripe young assholes. I don't mind. In fact, I'm into the humiliation now.

Last year, when we brought the boys back, I allowed them to really humiliate of me in front of my mates. I was made to crawl around like a dog, begging to get my tongue into one of the lads cracks. The boys had scrawled the word pig' across my arse and had put a leash around my neck. They were even taking photos on their phones as I scrambled around between their fit young legs, getting my ass slapped. My friends enjoyed the sight too, but they also had been put in their place by these fine young studs. Finally we were allowed get into fucking our boys. I had to submit first to having the jock I had selected piss right in my mouth and squat and fart in my face. It was totally humiliating with all my mates watching, seeing me , the hot young twink of the early 00s being reduced to a pathetic middle aged fag by this lad. Still, when I managed to get my tongue into that hot jock-hole it was worth it. He was dripping with the musky aroma of athletic youth. I had to keep myself from cumming too soon, before I got my donger up there. I pounded him like it was the old days.

I'm looking forward for a repeat this summer.

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