Lance woke up to a familiar sensation. He grinned as he wiped the sleep from his eyes, but when he looked down he was surprised to see an older gentleman with white hair, instead of Brad.
If it hadn't felt so damn good he would have fought the dude off.
The man stopped realizing Lance had woke up.
"Sorry it just looked so good, I couldn't help myself"
Lance lit his hand behind the man's head and shoved him back down on his hard cock.
Then he heard the front door opening
'Must be someone else Brad has invited'
Lance was surprised to see Brad walk in, wearing a black wife beater and some grey sweat pants, commando style judging by the visible cock imprint.
"Damn Dale, you couldn't wait! I even put a blanket over him!"
Lance laughed.
"I could see the bulge through the blanket" teased Dale as he tongued Lance's cock.
Lance's eyes rolled back.
"Look who I found at the gas station" exclaimed Dale, in walked a slender ginger twink in a black tank top and some jersey shorts. He had a chain around his neck and this perfect looking scruff.
Lance looked up and immediately recognized him.
"Dallas!"
Dale eyed Dallas as he continued to slobber on Lance's twitching cock
"Lance! This is about like the last time I saw you" teased Dallas, a bulge growing in his shorts.
"Dallas here was sucking this guy off in his truck when I found him."Brad grabbed Dallas by the waist, his tank top lifting to show a jockstrap peaking over his jersey shorts.
Lance's cock pulsed.
The last time he saw Dallas was at a house party.
He had walked in on his boyfriend giving him head.
Dale began to slurp on Lance's cock, he was growing hungrier after tasting the precum that had erupted from Lance as the memory had creeped in on him.
Lance looked over to see Brad with his hands down Dallas' shorts as they made out.
Dallas teasing Brad's nipples through his wife beater, his cock even more apparent in his sweat pants.
Lance looked down at Dale who was stroking his 5 inch cock as he tongued Lance's shaft down to his balls.
Lance looked back over at Brad and Dallas.
Brad's pants were around his ankles,Dallas stroking his thick dick.
Then Dallas got on his knees and put it in his mouth.
Lance's cock twitched. He knew Dallas was giving Brad some of the best head of his life.
Lance looked down at his boyfriend as he throated his cock.
He was so good at it.
Lance laid back again.
He was getting lost in the sensations when he heard the door open.
"Oh my bad boys" said a voice sheepishly.
Lance looked up to see Dallas standing there in his swimming trunks, still wet and clinging to his thick cock.
Lance's cock pulsed.
His boyfriend felt it and stopped what he was doing to turn around and look at who at entered.
Dallas was awkwardly making his exit, but Lance couldn't stop himself.
"Wait!"
Dallas froze in the doorway.
Lance looked at his smooth, toned, tatted body, the cock pulsing between his legs in those shorts.
Lance's boyfriend looked at him and then back at Dallas.
"You've seen it, might as well try it" teased Lance's boyfriend, waving Lance's cock like an offering.
Dallas bit his lip, but despite his hesitation his cock gave him away.
Lance didn't even have time to process what happened before his head fell back and he closed his eyes in ecstasy.
Dallas was giving him some of the best head of his life.
Lance was brought back to the present moment by Brad grabbing his hair and forcing his mouth on his throbbing cock.
It tasted like Dallas.
Lance's cock stiffened more in Dale's mouth.
Dale moaned into the base of Lance's shaft.
Lance glanced down to see Dallas servicing Dale's cock
Dale's thick fingers running through Dallas' hair.
"Thought I was gonna let him have all the fun with my cock?" Grunted Brad, shoving Lance down to the base of his cock
He held him there for a moment,