Rick's Cruising Diary

Sucked off by two

11 July continued...

I didn't need inviting twice! I moved in and ran my hands over his body: his shoulders, back and down to his firm arse. He was naturally smooth all over and dark and quite good looking when I glimpsed his face.

He turned, crouched down, put my hard cock in his mouth and began sucking. Pretty good... he'd obviously done this before (yeah right!). I put my hand on the back of his head and I knew by his reaction exactly what he wanted...

I pushed his head further down over my cock until it was right down his throat. I put my other hand around his chin and mouth, squeezed his lips around my thick meat and fucked his face. He was loving it... 'C'mon suck my cock,' I growled at him and smacked his face.

Meanwhile the other bloke was still sitting, tossing himself off. I grabbed the naked guys hair and pulled him off my prick. 'Suck his cock,' I told him, pushing his head towards the other guy's hard dick. Eagerly he went down on him, while I wanked myself and smacked his bare arse now and again.

The other guy began feeling my arse, then leant forward, took my cock in his mouth and began giving me another nice sucking. The naked guy turned back to me and began licking my balls. It really turned me on having two lads giving my cock and balls all this attention and it was geting really wet down there.

The second guy moved behind me, pulled my underwear further down and began licking around my buttocks. Soon I couldn't hold out much longer and I was about to shoot my load. 'Can I cum on you?' I gasped to the naked guy, who was still crouching in front of me.

I really wanted to shoot over his smooth chest and he was happy to oblige. He put his mouth near my cock and I spunked -- half of it going over his chest, the rest in his mouth. He leant forward and his mouth closed over my cock, sucking it dry.

He stood up and began wanking, turning only to spit out my cum into the canal. I put my hand on his defined pecs and began playing with his nipple. He shot his load.

'Thanks lads,' I whispered and walked back onto the street.