Spin Spin Sugar

hands clutching the air, scrabbling for purchase on the marble of the bar... someone catches my wrists and holds me as I thrust forward, into the teasing tongue that is the only thing I can really focus on. Someone lese holds my legs, keeping me spread wide to the invasion, while eyes watch. And while it's not something I'm normally into the sensation of being held sends me into orbit while the tight grip on my cock makes me pulse and throb so fucking hard...

"Oh fuck yeah... yesyes." I babble. His hand starts to slide up and down my rigid cock with more determination, building slowly while he licks my hole... "Ohmyfuckinggod!"
 
He's writhing uncontrollably now and the guys are having trouble holding him as his skin is slick with sweat and alcohol. I could cool him off with a quick blast of seltzer water but I don't think he'd forgive me. Instead I stop and watch him, just study him for a few seconds. He tilts his head forward and opens his eyes; they are glazed with lust but he's still coherent. "Please" he mouths and that's all I need. I find the lube in my pocket and coat my fingers quickly. I grab the base of his shaft with my other hand and wrap my lips around the head of his dick. I plunge down rapidly burying my nose into his pubes again and again and he's thrusting hard into me fucking my face. I finger his hole with my lubed index and when I think he might actually be loose enough from my early intrusion I plunge both of them inside him and suck hard. He starts to shake violently and I think the end is near....
 
Ahh god...

fingers inside me, stretching and filling me
my hole flexes around him, gripping his fingers
his hot mouth swallows me
cock swollen to bursting
my balls are drawing up preparing
eyes staring at me, people touching themselves
lights in my face

He deliberately moves his fingers and strokes forward and that does it, I go straight over the edge. My abs flex upward and the orgasm shoots through me in slow motion - not just from my cock but all over me... hands and feet, out the top of my head. I don't even know if the sound I hear is coming from my lips, some kind of low sobbing wail...

He's swallowing I think, hard, in gulps. As the explosion fades I catch a glimpse of a drop of cum trickling from the side of his lip and slowly down his chin as he sucks more gently, easing me through it, lips so pretty wrapped around my cock. I go limp against the bar and he catches my eyes and grins.

There's an odd sound and I look up. The audience is cheering. The bartenders are stroking their own cocks and grinning. I blush, but I have to smile. Rhys wipes his chin on the back of his hand and hovers over me, smirking.

"You're paying the tab," he grins.
 
I like food that writhes and moans, and has a high protein content.
 
Svenskaflicka said:
Newbie... virgin... twink... and it's not even my birthday! :nana: :devil:


I don't know how I got that title even. I mean, how do they know? :eek:
 
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