See the first chapter for disclaimers. As always, thanks for suggestions, and sorry for the delay.
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Ravi had his tongue down Justin's throat, one hand down the back of Justin's sweats fingering his soppy hole, the other down the front digging into his foreskin. Very persistent, you might say. Justin could barely stand upright, much less open his front door.
Fortunately, his flatmate Ste was at home, and pulled them into the shabby living area.
"Some people ain't got no decency," Ste taunted as he whipped off his own clothes. Ravi marveled at the complete lack of body fat on Ste. He placed a paw on the flat, almost concave stomach.
"As you can see, me mate here don't let me near the fridge," Ste smirked, quickly lowering his trackies and wanking his already rock hard 7 inches.
"Shut the fuck up," Justin lobbed in return, throwing his sweatpants in Ste's face. Ste greedily sniffed them, running his tongue along the cumstain. He looked at Justin with blazing eyes.
"I see somebody's had a milk run. Lemme taste."
Justin was tempted, but the thought of Ravi unknowingly devouring his brother's cream was too much for him to resist.
"Nah, I wanna sit on Ravi's face first."
Justin pushed an eager Ravi onto the sofa, Ravi's head extended over one arm of the furniture. He parted his cheeks and positioned himself over Ravi's lolling, extended tongue and wide open mouth.
Ste had been on the receiving end of that bubble arse on a number of occasions and smirked as he listened to Ravi greedily lick and slurp. He slowly peeled Ravi's skintight black jeans from his obscenely lower torso, the dark, impressive appendage between those tree trunk legs thwapping against his caramel stomach.
"Why do ya ever wear clothes..." Ste breathed, as he kneeled near Ravi's midsection, taking long, greedy licks from the base of Ravi's girth to the pinkish purple mushroom capping off his donkey dick. He stretched the foreskin as far over Ravi's crown as possible, devouring the flesh covering with his feral teeth.
Ravi yelped into Justin's anus, the cum of his brother leaking down his jutting, tan chin. He bucked his hips, inviting Ste to take the holesplitter into his mouth. Ste eagerly complied, slobbering as he slowly went down on the meat treat before him.
Just as he had deep throated all the way down to the shaven pubes, Ravi smacked his face, pulling him up and off of the gargantuan gagger. His biceps straining, he picked Justin up and moved the chunky cutie down his body, Justin's fat hardness leaving a trail down Ravi's cumsoaked face, neck, and chest.
"Wanted to fuck this ass since the first time I met ya," Ravi leered, a wild look in his coal black eyes as he lined his erection up to Justin's twitching hole.
Justin had plenty of experience from Warren and Calvin, so he skillfully worked the 9 and a half inches into his eager entrance. Ste had seen Justin do this before but never stopped being impressed. He was furiously fingering himself, and was startled when a thick digit joined his longer, slender fingers.
"Nice," Ravi grinned, as he mapped out Ste's chute. He plunged his middle finger as far as possible, joining Ste's own fingers. He matched his thrusts to the crude gyrations inside Justin. Justin sighed in contentment as he finally managed to get all of Ravi's rod inside him.
"Never seen so many poofs in all my life til I moved here," Ravi exclaimed.
"You don't know the half of it," Justin winked as he bounced up and down. He guided Ste, by the pointy ear, to his swollen hose, but Ste wanted more than that.
Ste stood up, removing all digits from himself. He put his backside next to Ravi's face, allowing Ravi to marvel in the surprisingly shapely and supple buttocks. Then he spread his cheeks, the rosebud winking at Ravi as if right on cue.
"Fuck," Ravi breathed, his eyes glazing over. As reluctant as he was to vacate Justin's velvet glove, he wanted more. "Why don't you two get on all fours?"
Justin and Ste made their way to the bedroom, Ravi behind them, smacking their rear ends all the way. He shoved them onto the bed, watching them both eagerly pulls their cheeks apart, anticipatory looks on their faces.
Ravi stood behind them on the bed, continuing to sneer at them, running his pride and joy up and down their moist cracks, one after the other.
"What's the magic word?" he taunted.
A furious Justin tried to grab the prize for himself, but Ravi, laughing, moved away.
"Please! Please, bugger!!"
Ravi was satisfied. He shoved the first few inches of his cock into Ste's waiting hole.
"FFUUUCCCKKK!!!!" Ste roared, filled to the brim. Justin could only look on in envy. He began to kiss Ste, licking away his tears of pain and pleasure.
Just as Ste began to get used to the pounding, Ravi pulled out, ramming into Justin.
He went between the two dominated men, reduced to masturbating each other and moaning into each other's mouths as their holes begged for more.
Finally, he made his way to the other side of the bed, unloading his rock hard cock on their panting faces and extended tongues. As wave after volley trailed down their cheeks and chins, he watched them crudely wanking themselves off.
"Lemme take care of that," he said, his large hands cupping Ste's length and Justin's thickness, pumping them expertly until they unloaded into his hand.
They kissed Ravi, a threeway kiss with plenty of tongue, as they all collapsed onto the bed. Ste put his head on Ravi's broad chest, playing with his nipples.
Justin propped up on his elbow, smirking at Ravi.
"What's so fuckin' funny?" Ravi teased.
"Oh. I was just thinking about what happens when you meet the fella who gave me that cum donation earlier today."
Ravi smiled. "I think I'm gonna like that."
As Ravi pulled Justin in for a passionate kiss, Justin looked forward to seeing how true those words would turn out to be.