Nightclub Fuck Buddy

(Part 2 from 2)

I took off my top, and dropped my trousers. My cock was springing to life. I stood and watched them for a while, slowly rubbing my cock. I watched as his hand held her hair and he slowly fucked her lips and throat. They both moaned. My cock stiffened with excitement at watching them.

Suddenly, she stopped sucking and looked over at me.

"Wanna take over?", she asked with a smile. I didn't need asking twice. I walked over to them, dropped to my knees and eagerly started to lick Jason’s dick. I wanted him again…even if it meant sharing.

Jane sat down on a conveniently situated sheet, and spread her legs wide open. Rubbing her pussy, she seemed to enjoy watching me suck Jason’s hard dick.

I sucked hard, my eyes were closed to heighten my fantasy, when I suddenly felt a mouth close over my cock. I looked down…it was Jane. Shit this was so hot. We carried on with this ‘chain’ suck for about 10 minutes, before Jason pulled his cock from my mouth.

"I want you both…now" he smiled as he sat on the sheet. He lit a cigar and laid back. I looked at Jane and we both immediately headed for his cock. We both kissed it hard and devoured his cock and balls. Jason was in ecstacy. I leaned over and slipped my finger in Janes cunt. She was wet.

She then moved herself to lay over Jason. Her pussy and his cock were now mine. Jason lifted his head and started sucking and licking on her tits, while I continued to finger her tight pussy and suck that beautiful hard cock again. I was in heaven.

I looked up again to find Jane facing me, straddled over Jason, I noticed Jason’s chin between her legs, his tongue lapping in between her wet lips. I could feel Jason’s cock flexing, pre-cum oozing from his slit. It tasted beautiful.

Should I lick his ass? I thought to myself. Fuck it…why not. I leaned down and open his cheeks, my tongue searching for his tight hole. That must have triggered a reaction in him, his red blooded male instinct surfaced…he wanted to fuck, and fuck hard.

"Stand up kid, I want to see this bitch sucking on your meat while she rides me.", he ordered. I did as he said and she straddled him. She sunk her wet pussy down onto his aching cock, then leaned forward and started to lick my balls.

Jason started pounding her pussy, ramming hard, deep inside her, and talking.

“Fuck me bitch…fuck me hard

She started to moan loud, and the sudden scream she let out told me she had cum. What turned me on more was the fact I could hear people talking and walking passed the Boiler room door. Fuck, they must have been able to hear us. I wonder if they’re getting off on it…wanking outside the door.

I felt a pair of strong hands on my waist. He pulled me down and sat me on his stomach, facing away from him. He leaned me back and whispered in my ear.

"Your turn pussy boy." I was so turned on I felt I could cum without even touching myself.

Jane moved over and sat on his face. His tongue started frantically licking her pussy. Holding me by my waist, he slid my ass down onto his hard wet cock.

He thrust upward, lifting me off the floor. His language got dirtier and dirtier, which only fuelled my lust. At last, I had Jason’s cock deep inside me again…and it gelt great. He pumped at my ass, harder and harder. Suddenly, I heard him moaning, and he quickly lifted me off his cock, knelt me on the floor, then stood up and started to jack his cock only inches from my face.

"That's it Jase, let the kid have your juice." Jane said. She licked a finger and slipped it in his ass. He loved it.

He bashed at his cock harder and harder. Jane moved over as he leant down and sucked her tits. He groaned really loud and suddenly his juice spat over my face, in my mouth, on my hair. He groaned as his legs buckled. I wanted every last drop.

"Thats it bitch, take this fuckin' load…swallow it all" he grunted.

I couldn’t hold it anymore, I stood up as jets of cum spurted from my hard cock, landing over Jason’s thighs. Jane eagerly rubbed it in. I was exhausted.

We all stood up got dressed. Jason’s outline in the dim light was impressive. He lit us both a cigarette.

"I’ve got work to do” he said. Turning to me, he added “You make sure you get home safe".

Picked up his jacket, he rummaged through the pocket and left. I was addicted to this man. I needed him. As I headed back into the club with Jane, we saw Jason. He was big and threatening. He was dealing with a customer. Turning towards us, he smiled and I knew this would not be the last time.

It had been several days since I had seen or heard from Jason. It was a cold, wet day. Lighting a cigarette, I lay on my bed, relaxing. I was bored, horny and missing him. If I was to see him again I would have to wait at least 6 hours ‘till the club opened.

Putting out my smoke, I closed my eyes. I was awoken by the beeping of my phone. I reached over for my phone, wondering who the message was from.

"Meet me @ 11 @ the club. Don't shoot til them! Jase"

My cock twitched with excitement. That made it all the more difficult to wait…I felt like I needed to cum now…the mere thought of meeting him made me hot. I wondered how he’d got my mobile number, but didn’t mind…I was actually glad he had.

I ate tea got into the shower. I stood, thinking of him until my cock started to rise. I lathered my hand and slowly pulled my foreskin back, then forward, then back again. I needed to cum, but I had to save it. I decided to get out of the shower before the temptation was too much. I dried myself and got dressed.

I stood behind the club and waited. It was 10:55pm. The cold steam from my mouth mingled with my smoke and made it quite hazy. I was fucking freezing. I rubbed my arms and waited. I didn't have to wait long. The back doors of the club swung open. It was him. My heart raced as I saw his dark ruggedness. He came out followed by the black guy who had caught me looking through the Bolier Room door last week.

"Hey ", Jason said.

"Hey", I replied. My pulse started racing, wondering what we would end up doing tonight.

Both Jason and his mate pulled out a cigar out and lit it.

"You remember Marco?" he asked.

"Sure I do, how can I forget?", I smiled.

"I need you to do me a favour” said Jason. “I’m not off for another half hour. Will you keep Marco company for me, and when I finish, we’ll go and get something to eat?" he asked.


"Sure", I replied.

With that, Jason disappeared back into the club, leaving me and Marco to stand in the cold. He turned around and sat on a pile of metal containers behind the bins. I followed him.

"So…you’re Jason's bitch now?", he asked.

"What you mean?"

"Well, shit you made enough noise getting your white ass fucked the other day. He really has a thing for you, you know"

I felt quite flattered.

"I have known Jason for 4 years now, and know him well enough to know that you make him hot dude. You really float his boat. I can’t blame him though…you are hot…"

I could feel myself blush, but the cold hid it.

"You ever eaten a black dick before buddy?", he asked.

"Jason's cock is the only ever cock I’ve ever sucked" I replied.

He wasted no time. His hands went straight to his fly. He pulled them open and took out his semi-hard dick. Fuck it was big. Marco was black, 6.6 tall, and almost as wide. His cock must have been at least 7” soft, and his foreskin was still covering his end, gathering at the tip.

"Come over here and try it" he said.

I couldn’t resist. I slowly moved and dropped to my knees.

"That’s it…now lick that big black cock" he said.

I slowly pulled his foreskin back, and revealed a hot fat thick fucker of a bell-end. It was huge. I leant forward and licked it slowly. He moaned. I was getting hotter and hotter. I wanted this, but I wanted Jason here as well.

He grabbed my head and slowly pushed it down. I was gagging but I knew I could stop if I wanted.

“Thats it white boy, lick this fuckin' black pole. Make it yours. I’m gonna shoot my cum on your pretty white face". I was so turned on by it all. I sucked like a whore, all the way around. I let go of my fears. I ate and ate his cock. I was lost in this hot sexy moment.

Suddenly I froze. I felt hands on my waist pulling my pants down. The fucking cold hit me and my cock sank. I wanted to look around but Marco held my head in place. I felt the hands smear a cold wet liquid on my hole. Then I heard his voice.

"Time for a fuckin'". It was Jason. I started to suck hard now. I needed his cock in my ass. I sucked harder, hoping that this would show how much I needed it.

I felt his tip enter my hole from behind. His hands held my waist. Marco’s thick, black cock pushing into my mouth. Shit I was in Heaven. 

I felt Jason grab my hair with one hand and he kept the other hand on my waist. He started to fuck me hard now.

"So, Marco, what d’ya reckon…does he suck cock good or what?" asked Jason.

"Fuckin does Jay, he sucks like a pro", Marco replied.

I felt dirty and cheap. Jason was using me, but I wanted to be with him. I moaned as they both fucked from either end.

"Hey Jase, you gonna let me have a go on that ass?" Marco asked.

"Bud, this ass is reserved for me only", he laughed.

Suddenly I felt the black cock slip from my mouth. I felt empty, Seconds later Jason’s cock slipped from my ass. I felt myself being lifted from the container and sat on the floor, my bare ass feeling the cold. The two muscle men stood over me.

"Finish us off", Jason ordered.

I held a cock in each hand, both inches from my face, and started to wank them. Watching the layers of skin sliding over their huge cock heads. They both moaned and Jason started his dirty talk again.

Marco seemed to enjoy this. He moaned as his cock spat cum over me. It hit me in the face and over my chest. I wiped it off with my fingers, then smeared it over Jason thick cock to help lube it a little.

"That's it fucker, make me shoot in your mouth…fuckin' do it", Jason moaned.

I wanked him harder and harder, aware that Marco had now turned his attention to wanking me off. I wanted to time it with Jason's shoot, but it was too late, he held my head and slammed his dick in my mouth, his cum pumping down my throat. Thick, salty, fluid. I sucked every last drop and that made me shoot my juice all over Marco's hand.

Jason leaned down and kissed me, licking his own cum from my mouth.

I was lay in an alley, cold, naked and covered in cum.

"Better get you cleaned up", Jason said.

He picked my up and carried me through the door Marco was holding open into a smokey room. Through into a locker room and put me down again. 

"The shower is through there", he pointed. He handed me his keys. "I got a spare pair of shorts and a sweater in my locker." He threw me a cigar. "That's to warm you up. I’ll be back, wait here for me. I think it's time you came back to mine."

I smiled and watched as Marco and Jason walked out the door. I showered, got dressed, lit the cigar and patiently sat and waited for my stud.

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