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Once everyone in the group had drinks, they each made their way towards one of the semi-circular booths at the far end of the club. Shaheen took Brett's hand and they squeezed their way through hordes of people toward the booth. Phillip was right behind them and on more than one occasion had reached down to squeeze Brett's bare ass.
As they reached the only available booth, another group of men had managed to snap it up just before them.
"This place is too crowded tonight." Phillip leaned against the waist-high wooden wall that enclosed the booth and all of his friends made a circle around him. They eased into conversation that mostly centred on gossiping about the most promiscuously dressed men at Soho. With Phillip leaning against the wall, the leather straps parted around his fat cock and left it protruding obscurely for Brett to ogle at. Phillip was fully aware of the stares he was receiving from Brett and pulled him by his arm toward him. Brett did not seem to even realise what was happening, Phillip had his bare bum sitting flush against his thick flaccid cock before Brett had a chance to react. The group all laughed, Shaheen the loudest, so Brett relaxed and laughed as well.
"I bet that fat log feels good." Richard commented.
"Yeah, he likes fat logs." Shaheen observed. Brett wasn't sure whether this was all a joke, Shaheen was surprisingly very calm and even seemed to be enjoying the site of Brett leaning against Phillip. He also was certain that the rest of men had no idea how rapidly Phillip's monster cock was hardening against his ass crack.
"He's got a really big one babe, I think he might give you a run for his money." Brett was trying his best to make light of the situation. Brett found himself in an awkward situation, while he was loving the feel of Phillip's fat cock against his ass, he certainly didn't want this to turn into a huge fight between him and Shaheen. He couldn't move himself away from Phillip since the large man had Brett planted firmly against him, gripping him by his waist. Brett also realised that if he didn't get away from Phillip quickly, it wouldn't take much for his thick cock to snake its way into his freshly fucked ass still dripping with Shaheen's cum. His own cock was hardening quickly rather uncomfortably inside the tight leather pants, snaking its way toward his left hip. Brett could not say anything either, if Phillip was just messing around with him then he would look like the biggest fool. Brett decided to just relax against Phillip and just go with the flow. He told himself that Phillip was just being a little extra touchy, which is the way he normally behaves anyway.
Brett felt Phillip's grip momentarily relax and Brett knew that this was his opportunity to escape Phillip. Just as Brett started to push himself off the large man, Phillip quickly pulled him back down. This time the fully erect cock pushed its way past Brett's asscheeks knocking on his rosebud's door. At that point, Brett decided that he could not let this opportunity slide and being the expert bottom he was, pushed out and allowed the massive invader access. Inch by inch, the massive cock pushed into Brett until he felt the combination of Phillip's wiry pubes and the soft leather straps against his ass. Brett realised that the group seemed so engrossed by their own conversations that they might not even know that at this very moment, he was impaled by Phillip's giant manhood.
"He takes it like a champ Shaheen." Brett stared into Shaheen's face in horror, only to find a familiar smirk plastered across his face.
"I told you that I would loosen him up for you." The realisation that Shaheen and Phillip might have planned this whole event dawned on Brett. Phillip didn't waste time in any further pretences, he rose up of the booth wall, picking Brett along with him. Phillip gripped Brett by the neck with one hand and tucked his fingers into the waistband of Brett's assless pants with the other and began to firmly pummel Brett's ass. Brett realised that the group has closed in tight around them to prevent anyone else from seeing. He vaguely registered a debate going on amongst them about Gin and tonic versus a vodka soda. Phillip might have even given some input into the conversation, it was like no one even cared that he had a huge cock up his ass in the middle of Soho.
Phillip fucked him with rigid long thrusts, drawing out slowly to allow Brett the time to feel his large length to scrape around the sides of asshole. Once he had drawn out enough, leaving just the big helmet of his cock pulsating inside his ass, he would slam the entire length back in. Each time it would force his head to rub up against Shaheen's crotch who stood directly in front of him.
"This ass is fucking amazing Shaheen, you are a lucky son of a bitch."
Brett made eye contact with Shaheen, he just smirked at him. Brett couldn't look up at him for very long. He felt too guilty. He was so caught up in the ecstasy of having such a powerful cock inside him, yet at the very same time, he did not want this incredible cock inside him. He felt like this was the ultimate test of his loyalty and he just failed miserably. Brett suddenly received an ominous feeling that this night would forever change his relationship with Shaheen.
Brett realised that this fat cock was already inside him, and if there was one thing that he was sure of, that fat cock was exactly where he wanted it to be. Brett hung his head down and just enjoyed the ride of his life that Phillip was giving him.
Brett felt Phillip starting to piston his cock even faster into him and he knew that the engorged cock was close to its climax. Phillip squeezed his Brett's neck, his moans got louder and with one final shove, he planted his cock deep inside Brett. Brett felt the familiar pulsating, his insides filled with warm feelings given to him by Phillip's eruption.
Phillip leaned his forehead against the nape of his neck. "Fuck, you are incredible," he whispered.
"I loved every minute of it." Brett replied.
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