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By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hello, my name is Nathan Aslam. I am an exchange student in United Kingdom and one of those lucky guys who were selected; rather who were picked by a family in UK to stay with them in their house as their guest and whatever the money settlement, was to be paid by the college who sent us or someone; I don’t even know who. The family consisted of a man, wife and their son; Bob Fletcher, who was also 20 years of age; just like me. Bob was also a student of the same college, where I was sent to be for the next 4 years. The family members were all very kind, considerate and caring. The house was large with mansion like huge rooms. Each bedroom had its own attached bathroom and every bathroom had a shower / tub for bathing plus a large Jacuzzi, for relaxing time. In the back yard they had an Olympic sized dug in swimming pool for the whole family to get in and enjoy all summer months. The Gentleman was named Mr. Tyson; who did not insist to be called dad by me but the lady of the house; Marcia, was very particular and ordered me to call her mom just like Bod did.
I Quickly learnt that the whole family was very much fond of tracking, hunt down, backpacking type outdoor activities and both parents having had an illustrious and well celebrated professional carrier; had taken an early retirement only to enjoy these outdoor activities and since Bob was grown up and did not need mom and dad all the time to supervise him and so they took those short trips even for 1, 2, or 3 days. Bob was also now very much fond of such outdoor activities and obviously; not that I did not like but it was almost a must for me to go with Bob, whenever he made those arrangements for such trips and surely; I loved them. They had given me, perhaps one of the largest room next to Bob’s with plenty of living and storage space for any and everything I owned and life was going great.
We lived in a small town, far from the busy hustle bustle of a very large town where the biggest set up was our college and the businesses in the nearby surroundings.
We had a college break coming for 3 days starting from Wednesday and Bob asked me if I agreed to go with him for a short one or two day trips. We had taken some 4—5 days long trips already but none short ones and as he suggested that these short trips won’t be that tiring and spoiling some of the fun; I readily agreed.
This was supposed to be a one day and one-night trip and the things were going great but suddenly it started raining near the noon time and the organizers with the consent of the majority of participants extended a day and that is when our problem began. The money we had brought with us, had almost depleted and we were in panic; knowing that there would be zero chance to find some work here that could make us enough money to last for the extra day expenses. At the front desk of the tiny motel; I asked the clerk, if we could get a discount for another night but no luck and we were asked to pay the usual amount of 22 Pounds per person per night.
We both searched our pockets and came out with a total of 45 Pounds only between us and we needed still some money for food and incidentals. I believe it was not new for the desk clerk to see the backpackers run into such troubles of going short on money and he interjected saying, “Are you boys in need of some quick cash”? Hardly having enough for the night’s room rent and being starved already; how could we deny the fact, being extremely desperate to do any work to save us the embarrassment. He smiled and said, he understood our position and lucky for us, he knew someone by the name of Russell; who he thought could help us. He opened a drawer in the counter and searched to find a business card, with the bold script of ‘Russell Kenai’ and a street address but no mention of any business name on the card other than a phone number. He offered to make a call from the motel phone and make sure, Russell was there as we got there; which he did and he told this Mr. Kenai that we shall be with him within the hour.
We were total strangers in that town but the desk clerk made us an easy map and assured us that following his directions, there was no chance to miss our destination. Just being curious; I asked the clerk, if he knew; what kind of work Russell usually had but he gave us no specific answer, just saying, “Oh he had many different propositions, we could sort out with him”. We both found this quite encouraging and decided to take a chance. The desk clerk told us that with easy walk; if we followed his directions, it would not take us more than half an hour to find the address, alongside the busy motorway.
Bob and I both, thanked him and headed out to find the address on the card and the paper made map prepared for us by the motel clerk. Thankfully, it was really very easy and even in less than half an hour we were in front of the building, we were looking for. We rang the bell and the buzzer sounded to click open the door for us. The long corridor after couple of steps took us to the door on the right near the elevator. A man of matured age of no less than 40—45, was at the door to welcome us. “Ah, you must be the young lads that Travis, at the motel spoke to me about. Please come, come in”, he said. “I am Russell Kenai, he asked you to meet”. He waved us both to walk in the office looking room with a large table and chair on one side and a leather couch at the opposite wall and gestured to sit at the couch. Getting kind of excited to be at a proper place, I decided to start the conversation. “Travis told us that you might have some work for us”. I said very briefly.
“Yes, and Travis told me that he was sending you and your friend here to me and I understand, you were completely broke”. He said with a huge and very warm smile. In return, Bob and I, both gave him a smile too and looked at each other too, smiling in a way saying that we were at the right place and our problem was over. Russell took a seat at the armchair at the table about 10 feet away from us, at the couch.
“O’ it is sad to know that you were in trouble with money”, Travis answered me with a perky tone, “But you are at the right place. I have multiple choice proposition for you”. He looked straight in my eyes. “What is your name”?
“I am Nathan, and this is my friend Bob”, I introduced both of us.
“Good boy Nathan”, Said Russell. “I want to watch you fuck your friend here, in his ass”. I just could not believe what I had heard and looked at Bob; who looked in a shock as well and almost yelled, “What”?
“You heard me. Now take it easy boy and I suggest that you do not jump to a quick or wrong decision in a hurry. Considering it a job, each of you will be paid an amount of 500 British Pounds as such for a work of no more than one hour at the max but if you two agree to let me record it for my future viewing pleasure, the total amount shall be exactly double for each of you”. He said all this in one breath.
I looked at Bob, who was looking at me with a disgust and repulsion at his face. He was almost up on his feet to get out and go but suddenly took a long breath after hearing the amount; Russell spoke about and he sat back. It took us both a long moment to recover from the shock and Bob spoke, “But how do we know that you are serious”.
I just could not believe in a million years to hear Bob, saying this to him; meaning that he was ready to do it but he only doubted if we shall be paid or not as promised. A bell rang in my head but I ignored the rubbish thought. Bob and I both turned our heads to look at Russell, as he closed the drawer on the right side of his table and pulled a pile of Pounds in the denomination of 100’s and threw it on the table. “No, not at all”, I said; “My friend means to say, no! Because we cannot be sure if you were taping it already for the future black mailing and that is our final decision”. I spoke with a resolve.
Russell was very calm as he spoke saying; I understand and agree that the final decision is yours to make but how can you be so doubtful. We pay so much money because we do not want to be in litigation and stay like friends forever and always. If I were to record you anyway; why shall I be talking to you in all honesty and agree to pay double the amount for it instead of doing it anyway and I hope you do not see any strong lights, camera set up and audio recording that all goes along the recording procedure. He had a very ironic smile on his straight face during all this he said.
I do not know, for how long we were all quiet until somehow, Bob and I made an eye contact, indicating that we had no other choice but to consider the offer at least. A minimum of 1000 Pounds without risk was not an offer to refuse at all. “If you do it; you will never have to think about it again; not until you want to come back again to me for more”. These were the words of Russell, which kind of solidified the deal for us both. I thought to speak with Bob, because to me he was getting the worse end of the deal.
“What do you say, Bob”? I asked him.
“We do not have any other choice”. He answered short and sweet ringing a bell again in my head but I ignored it again.
“Ok, very good boys, you don’t have to be nervous at all. There is nobody here other than us and nobody else will be here to hear or see anything ever”. Russell assured us once again. “Better start shedding your clothes”.
There was another pause for a while and none of us three spoke but then realizing the situation; I simply pulled my t-shirt over my head to reveal my quite hairy chest. Bob took my lead and quickly followed to take off his shirt and then we both stood up, unzipped our jeans and let them fall off to the ankles and kicked to a side. Just like mechanical robots; we removed our socks as well and heard Russell saying that we should remove each other’s boxer off now.
Of course, Bob stood there like a statue and I had to take the lead once again by inserting my fingers in the waistband of his boxer, to pull it down to his feet. Although the discipline at home was not very conservative at all and Bob and I did talk of girls, pussy and other usual nasties but still we had never seen each other naked because we did no sports together at school and at home we were in our rooms for shower or changing clothes. I could not hide my curiosity to particularly look at his cock, which was in my face any way for the position I was in. Honesty for an almost skinny, small framed Bob; I did not expect such a large uncut cock dangling from his center. I am sure it was the awkwardness of the moment that his huge, white cock had started to rise a little from the middle of his very freshly shaved pubes.
“Now you do it for your friend”, the man spoke to Bob and he rapidly yanked my boxer off to the floor over my already fully inflated and extended 8 incher wheat colored cock on its equally worthy balls. Truly it looked small in the presence of Bob’s huge dong, thick and veiny too.
“Very nice boys”, said Russell; as he came to hand me a condom and a lube tube. I was so glad that Bob was not to fuck me with that huge horse size cock of his; as Russ started to direct the scene, asking Bob to lay on his back at the couch and spread his legs wide to go on my shoulders as I put the condom on my hard cock and slithered it with the lube. Bob’s legs came on my shoulders soon after I wiped my lubed fingers at and around his tiny hole. I am sorry to say but the fact was that I was getting very horny and aroused with all this going on and the prospects of I to fuck Bob in his pink hopefully virgin ass.
“Get Going”, said the man and I pushed forward after aligning the head of my cock against Bob’s puckering. Bob’s ass was behaving very bad and even defiantly and I had to tell him to relax if he wanted to do this. He just answered me nonchalantly, telling me to get with it like a man, which really shocked me and even compelled to think wrong about him. He was having a gigantic rock hard erection and I wondered if Bob had started to enjoy the game a bit. As another surprise; I rapidly felt Bob’s ring relax and him pushing his rectum out to wrap on my cock. I did not push very hard but felt warmth around my cock head. Soon it felt as if something popped inside Bob and as a result my cock was inserted in him fully with my balls grinding against his ass globes. To balance myself; I had put my hands on his nipples where my fingers tweaked his nipples a bit also making Bob moan even louder than I expected and I rested there for a while.
“Did you not hear your friend, telling you to get with it like a man”, yelled the man at me and I slowly but fervently pulled out about half of my shaft length to wham back in full force. Soon my pace and rhythm was at the peak and I would be damned if it did not surprise me immensely that Bob; though being on his back with limited movement possible, but he was ardently replying my every stroke inside his anus, making me far hornier and fucking him real raw and rough. Every thrust in Bob was making my shaved pubic bone to scratch against his large balls making him make deep growling sounds of pure and sweet ecstasy; giving me some hint.
Having been in UK for little over 2 months by now; I had had no sex and truly; I enjoyed masturbation but not as an alternate to sex but only for fun and edging practice. My balls had a load of at least 3 weeks and I was expecting the cascading of my orgasm any moment when in the flow of events; I fully bent backwards to stretch my back and my hands gripped Bob’s ankles for support. Another hint was there for me. Bob had shaved the hair above his ankles for easy grip like my girlfriend back home used to tell me. I did not want to jump to any conclusion but my doubts were taking stronger hold. The longer deeper thrusts had the condom getting rolled up on my shaft and now I was sensing my cock getting far more sensitive and stiffer. I think, I got a bit careless or lost the co-ordination in an attempt to grab the end of it and slipped completely out of Bob’s ass but the condom got stuck with his ass walls and remained hanging out of the anal orifice as I got squirting my cum all over Bob’s tanned chest and face.
I offered my very sincere apology but the old man came over to us and made a big deal out of it while Bob did not say a word; strengthening my doubt even more. I do not know if Bob wanted to say something or did it on purpose but surely made it look as if it was an accident and opened his mouth and had a glob of my thick sperm drop in his mouth from his lip; which he quickly tried to wipe while it spread all over his mouth and he had no choice but to taste and swallow it. By now Russell had started telling me that I did wrong and it was my job to lick him clean. He was also complementing me for providing him the best live sex show. My cock had started to shrivel and I tried to reach for my boxer but Russell rapidly reached for it and said, “Not before you do what you are supposed to do and do not forget; you cannot leave your friend just like that”.
I was about to say, “No” but Bob; who lay there all quiet, suddenly started to jerk himself and spoke to second Russell’s opinion and asked me to do as asked by Russell. Having no choice; though disgusted, I began licking my salty sperm off his chest, belly and finally from his lips. I was thinking that I was lucky that Bob did not have any hair on his chest making it easy and quick for me to clean up the mess I made on his body. Honestly, I did not find the taste of my juices any repulsive and as I dawdled a bit and took my time to clean up all the nutritious nectar; Bob spurted a lot more of his fresh brew and I did not even wait for anyone of them to tell me before I made sure to consume and even share some with Bob.
Needless to say that from that day on, Bob is my cum dump as he came clean to me that he was not anal virgin and had been bottoming since his High School days. In return, I became his oral cum dump for mutual joy. Oh, yes; Russell did pay us 1000 Pounds as he promised and also kept his promise because we did not find our porn video on the internet; thankfully.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan Feb.9/ 2019
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hello, my name is Nathan Aslam. I am an exchange student in United Kingdom and one of those lucky guys who were selected; rather who were picked by a family in UK to stay with them in their house as their guest and whatever the money settlement, was to be paid by the college who sent us or someone; I don’t even know who. The family consisted of a man, wife and their son; Bob Fletcher, who was also 20 years of age; just like me. Bob was also a student of the same college, where I was sent to be for the next 4 years. The family members were all very kind, considerate and caring. The house was large with mansion like huge rooms. Each bedroom had its own attached bathroom and every bathroom had a shower / tub for bathing plus a large Jacuzzi, for relaxing time. In the back yard they had an Olympic sized dug in swimming pool for the whole family to get in and enjoy all summer months. The Gentleman was named Mr. Tyson; who did not insist to be called dad by me but the lady of the house; Marcia, was very particular and ordered me to call her mom just like Bod did.
I Quickly learnt that the whole family was very much fond of tracking, hunt down, backpacking type outdoor activities and both parents having had an illustrious and well celebrated professional carrier; had taken an early retirement only to enjoy these outdoor activities and since Bob was grown up and did not need mom and dad all the time to supervise him and so they took those short trips even for 1, 2, or 3 days. Bob was also now very much fond of such outdoor activities and obviously; not that I did not like but it was almost a must for me to go with Bob, whenever he made those arrangements for such trips and surely; I loved them. They had given me, perhaps one of the largest room next to Bob’s with plenty of living and storage space for any and everything I owned and life was going great.
We lived in a small town, far from the busy hustle bustle of a very large town where the biggest set up was our college and the businesses in the nearby surroundings.
We had a college break coming for 3 days starting from Wednesday and Bob asked me if I agreed to go with him for a short one or two day trips. We had taken some 4—5 days long trips already but none short ones and as he suggested that these short trips won’t be that tiring and spoiling some of the fun; I readily agreed.
This was supposed to be a one day and one-night trip and the things were going great but suddenly it started raining near the noon time and the organizers with the consent of the majority of participants extended a day and that is when our problem began. The money we had brought with us, had almost depleted and we were in panic; knowing that there would be zero chance to find some work here that could make us enough money to last for the extra day expenses. At the front desk of the tiny motel; I asked the clerk, if we could get a discount for another night but no luck and we were asked to pay the usual amount of 22 Pounds per person per night.
We both searched our pockets and came out with a total of 45 Pounds only between us and we needed still some money for food and incidentals. I believe it was not new for the desk clerk to see the backpackers run into such troubles of going short on money and he interjected saying, “Are you boys in need of some quick cash”? Hardly having enough for the night’s room rent and being starved already; how could we deny the fact, being extremely desperate to do any work to save us the embarrassment. He smiled and said, he understood our position and lucky for us, he knew someone by the name of Russell; who he thought could help us. He opened a drawer in the counter and searched to find a business card, with the bold script of ‘Russell Kenai’ and a street address but no mention of any business name on the card other than a phone number. He offered to make a call from the motel phone and make sure, Russell was there as we got there; which he did and he told this Mr. Kenai that we shall be with him within the hour.
We were total strangers in that town but the desk clerk made us an easy map and assured us that following his directions, there was no chance to miss our destination. Just being curious; I asked the clerk, if he knew; what kind of work Russell usually had but he gave us no specific answer, just saying, “Oh he had many different propositions, we could sort out with him”. We both found this quite encouraging and decided to take a chance. The desk clerk told us that with easy walk; if we followed his directions, it would not take us more than half an hour to find the address, alongside the busy motorway.
Bob and I both, thanked him and headed out to find the address on the card and the paper made map prepared for us by the motel clerk. Thankfully, it was really very easy and even in less than half an hour we were in front of the building, we were looking for. We rang the bell and the buzzer sounded to click open the door for us. The long corridor after couple of steps took us to the door on the right near the elevator. A man of matured age of no less than 40—45, was at the door to welcome us. “Ah, you must be the young lads that Travis, at the motel spoke to me about. Please come, come in”, he said. “I am Russell Kenai, he asked you to meet”. He waved us both to walk in the office looking room with a large table and chair on one side and a leather couch at the opposite wall and gestured to sit at the couch. Getting kind of excited to be at a proper place, I decided to start the conversation. “Travis told us that you might have some work for us”. I said very briefly.
“Yes, and Travis told me that he was sending you and your friend here to me and I understand, you were completely broke”. He said with a huge and very warm smile. In return, Bob and I, both gave him a smile too and looked at each other too, smiling in a way saying that we were at the right place and our problem was over. Russell took a seat at the armchair at the table about 10 feet away from us, at the couch.
“O’ it is sad to know that you were in trouble with money”, Travis answered me with a perky tone, “But you are at the right place. I have multiple choice proposition for you”. He looked straight in my eyes. “What is your name”?
“I am Nathan, and this is my friend Bob”, I introduced both of us.
“Good boy Nathan”, Said Russell. “I want to watch you fuck your friend here, in his ass”. I just could not believe what I had heard and looked at Bob; who looked in a shock as well and almost yelled, “What”?
“You heard me. Now take it easy boy and I suggest that you do not jump to a quick or wrong decision in a hurry. Considering it a job, each of you will be paid an amount of 500 British Pounds as such for a work of no more than one hour at the max but if you two agree to let me record it for my future viewing pleasure, the total amount shall be exactly double for each of you”. He said all this in one breath.
I looked at Bob, who was looking at me with a disgust and repulsion at his face. He was almost up on his feet to get out and go but suddenly took a long breath after hearing the amount; Russell spoke about and he sat back. It took us both a long moment to recover from the shock and Bob spoke, “But how do we know that you are serious”.
I just could not believe in a million years to hear Bob, saying this to him; meaning that he was ready to do it but he only doubted if we shall be paid or not as promised. A bell rang in my head but I ignored the rubbish thought. Bob and I both turned our heads to look at Russell, as he closed the drawer on the right side of his table and pulled a pile of Pounds in the denomination of 100’s and threw it on the table. “No, not at all”, I said; “My friend means to say, no! Because we cannot be sure if you were taping it already for the future black mailing and that is our final decision”. I spoke with a resolve.
Russell was very calm as he spoke saying; I understand and agree that the final decision is yours to make but how can you be so doubtful. We pay so much money because we do not want to be in litigation and stay like friends forever and always. If I were to record you anyway; why shall I be talking to you in all honesty and agree to pay double the amount for it instead of doing it anyway and I hope you do not see any strong lights, camera set up and audio recording that all goes along the recording procedure. He had a very ironic smile on his straight face during all this he said.
I do not know, for how long we were all quiet until somehow, Bob and I made an eye contact, indicating that we had no other choice but to consider the offer at least. A minimum of 1000 Pounds without risk was not an offer to refuse at all. “If you do it; you will never have to think about it again; not until you want to come back again to me for more”. These were the words of Russell, which kind of solidified the deal for us both. I thought to speak with Bob, because to me he was getting the worse end of the deal.
“What do you say, Bob”? I asked him.
“We do not have any other choice”. He answered short and sweet ringing a bell again in my head but I ignored it again.
“Ok, very good boys, you don’t have to be nervous at all. There is nobody here other than us and nobody else will be here to hear or see anything ever”. Russell assured us once again. “Better start shedding your clothes”.
There was another pause for a while and none of us three spoke but then realizing the situation; I simply pulled my t-shirt over my head to reveal my quite hairy chest. Bob took my lead and quickly followed to take off his shirt and then we both stood up, unzipped our jeans and let them fall off to the ankles and kicked to a side. Just like mechanical robots; we removed our socks as well and heard Russell saying that we should remove each other’s boxer off now.
Of course, Bob stood there like a statue and I had to take the lead once again by inserting my fingers in the waistband of his boxer, to pull it down to his feet. Although the discipline at home was not very conservative at all and Bob and I did talk of girls, pussy and other usual nasties but still we had never seen each other naked because we did no sports together at school and at home we were in our rooms for shower or changing clothes. I could not hide my curiosity to particularly look at his cock, which was in my face any way for the position I was in. Honesty for an almost skinny, small framed Bob; I did not expect such a large uncut cock dangling from his center. I am sure it was the awkwardness of the moment that his huge, white cock had started to rise a little from the middle of his very freshly shaved pubes.
“Now you do it for your friend”, the man spoke to Bob and he rapidly yanked my boxer off to the floor over my already fully inflated and extended 8 incher wheat colored cock on its equally worthy balls. Truly it looked small in the presence of Bob’s huge dong, thick and veiny too.
“Very nice boys”, said Russell; as he came to hand me a condom and a lube tube. I was so glad that Bob was not to fuck me with that huge horse size cock of his; as Russ started to direct the scene, asking Bob to lay on his back at the couch and spread his legs wide to go on my shoulders as I put the condom on my hard cock and slithered it with the lube. Bob’s legs came on my shoulders soon after I wiped my lubed fingers at and around his tiny hole. I am sorry to say but the fact was that I was getting very horny and aroused with all this going on and the prospects of I to fuck Bob in his pink hopefully virgin ass.
“Get Going”, said the man and I pushed forward after aligning the head of my cock against Bob’s puckering. Bob’s ass was behaving very bad and even defiantly and I had to tell him to relax if he wanted to do this. He just answered me nonchalantly, telling me to get with it like a man, which really shocked me and even compelled to think wrong about him. He was having a gigantic rock hard erection and I wondered if Bob had started to enjoy the game a bit. As another surprise; I rapidly felt Bob’s ring relax and him pushing his rectum out to wrap on my cock. I did not push very hard but felt warmth around my cock head. Soon it felt as if something popped inside Bob and as a result my cock was inserted in him fully with my balls grinding against his ass globes. To balance myself; I had put my hands on his nipples where my fingers tweaked his nipples a bit also making Bob moan even louder than I expected and I rested there for a while.
“Did you not hear your friend, telling you to get with it like a man”, yelled the man at me and I slowly but fervently pulled out about half of my shaft length to wham back in full force. Soon my pace and rhythm was at the peak and I would be damned if it did not surprise me immensely that Bob; though being on his back with limited movement possible, but he was ardently replying my every stroke inside his anus, making me far hornier and fucking him real raw and rough. Every thrust in Bob was making my shaved pubic bone to scratch against his large balls making him make deep growling sounds of pure and sweet ecstasy; giving me some hint.
Having been in UK for little over 2 months by now; I had had no sex and truly; I enjoyed masturbation but not as an alternate to sex but only for fun and edging practice. My balls had a load of at least 3 weeks and I was expecting the cascading of my orgasm any moment when in the flow of events; I fully bent backwards to stretch my back and my hands gripped Bob’s ankles for support. Another hint was there for me. Bob had shaved the hair above his ankles for easy grip like my girlfriend back home used to tell me. I did not want to jump to any conclusion but my doubts were taking stronger hold. The longer deeper thrusts had the condom getting rolled up on my shaft and now I was sensing my cock getting far more sensitive and stiffer. I think, I got a bit careless or lost the co-ordination in an attempt to grab the end of it and slipped completely out of Bob’s ass but the condom got stuck with his ass walls and remained hanging out of the anal orifice as I got squirting my cum all over Bob’s tanned chest and face.
I offered my very sincere apology but the old man came over to us and made a big deal out of it while Bob did not say a word; strengthening my doubt even more. I do not know if Bob wanted to say something or did it on purpose but surely made it look as if it was an accident and opened his mouth and had a glob of my thick sperm drop in his mouth from his lip; which he quickly tried to wipe while it spread all over his mouth and he had no choice but to taste and swallow it. By now Russell had started telling me that I did wrong and it was my job to lick him clean. He was also complementing me for providing him the best live sex show. My cock had started to shrivel and I tried to reach for my boxer but Russell rapidly reached for it and said, “Not before you do what you are supposed to do and do not forget; you cannot leave your friend just like that”.
I was about to say, “No” but Bob; who lay there all quiet, suddenly started to jerk himself and spoke to second Russell’s opinion and asked me to do as asked by Russell. Having no choice; though disgusted, I began licking my salty sperm off his chest, belly and finally from his lips. I was thinking that I was lucky that Bob did not have any hair on his chest making it easy and quick for me to clean up the mess I made on his body. Honestly, I did not find the taste of my juices any repulsive and as I dawdled a bit and took my time to clean up all the nutritious nectar; Bob spurted a lot more of his fresh brew and I did not even wait for anyone of them to tell me before I made sure to consume and even share some with Bob.
Needless to say that from that day on, Bob is my cum dump as he came clean to me that he was not anal virgin and had been bottoming since his High School days. In return, I became his oral cum dump for mutual joy. Oh, yes; Russell did pay us 1000 Pounds as he promised and also kept his promise because we did not find our porn video on the internet; thankfully.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan Feb.9/ 2019
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