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{Author's Note: I intended this to be a single story, but decided to add a second part, as a conclusion of the evening. Which is why they are both short.}
*
I saw the ad a few times before. "Curious?" Then simply "M/M" and an email address. For once, I decided to respond since I was most definitely "curious." A simple word, "Yes," and a little-used email account. Later that night, I received a response.
"If you can talk about it, call" with a number. I stared at the message for a while, but decided I wasn't ready so I didn't call.
A week went by and I thought of that message, and of calling that number, again and again. Maybe I should have deleted the thing, "lead us not into temptation" and all that. But it was Saturday and I was still "curious" so I called.
The phone was answered with a "No real names here. Understood?" I said I did.
"Good. Have you ever done anything physically with another man?"
And the conversation continued after I said I had not. I gave health details and the like and then was asked whether there was "anything" I did not want to do, about which I was not "curious." That damn word.
I assumed whatever happened would be vanilla, but when I hesitated the guy on the other end, who gave his names as "Eric," said to think about it and to call when I knew and when?no "if"?I wanted to proceed. I called the next night.
"No bondage and no pain. Otherwise, I game for anything."
He asked me specifics, and I said I thought I'd be okay with each of the ones he listed. He thanked me and said he'd be in touch. On Tuesday, I got an email telling me I would only be known as "Three" at the event with directions. I was told the number itself would have no impact on what happened with and to me. It was for anonymity. I was asked to dress comfortably but not sloppily. Importantly, I was told to "save myself for Thursday."
Which explains why a little before seven on Thursday evening I pulled my car behind a BMW at the end of a line of late-model cars in a wide driveway in one of the nicer suburbs in town. To the left was a large house, a McMansion, set back on one of those circles cut into what was once farmland.
* * * *
I knocked at the door, and after a minute a well-dressed man answered.
"I am Eric. And you are?"
"I am Three."
Eric led me to a basement that extended for much of the house's footprint. It had a large central room painted in a neutral beige with three bedrooms off to one side. On the other side, there was a large bar and two large bathrooms to the left. When I got there, there was one man in a white, terry-cloth robe and one dressed in business casual, as was I. The room was well-lit but did not have much furniture. Several king-sized beds were to the rear with two large ottomans in the center. Six comfortable-looking leather chairs, black, were put in pairs, two chairs on each side of the ottomans and one facing them. The carpet was wall-to-wall and also a beige.
There was a row of perhaps twenty lockers along one wall with some stools in front of them. The lockers were big ones you see at high-end gyms but made of wood that blended into the wall, deep with one on top of the other. The door for "3" was open, and a terry-cloth robe was hanging. Eric told me and the other guy who was dressed to hang our stuff up. I did as I was told, keeping my back to the room, and when I turned, Eric said two others were already here and showering and that we were next. We'd all shower and all give ourselves an enema in the process. When it was my turn, shortly after the sixth, and what I was told was final, participant arrived,
The shower itself was large with several nozzles, including a removable one, and I scrubbed and did the enema thing. I snuck a few pumps on my dick but stopped myself from any more. There were razors and shaving cream and I decided to use them, though I did not have much of a beard, and I used the mouthwash several times kağıthane escort (https://kagithane-escort.com) before putting on the robe and joining the others.
When I got back, five of us were there, and we were soon joined by the sixth after his shower. There was a clock on the wall, and it said it was 7:25. We sat randomly in the chairs, making small talk, though nothing personal. I was afraid to look too closely at the others and I hoped they were as embarrassed about things as I was.
After the final arrival?Two?sat, Eric stood at the opposite side of the left ottoman from me, the side with no chairs. He asked us to stand. He held up six playing cards.
"You will each take one but do not look at your selection. That is for me alone to know. What happens to you, at least in the early part of the evening, depends entirely on the randomness of the card you select. You are each very similar. You are each curious, but none of you has had any experience with a man. That ends tonight.
"Each of you may leave at any time. I would say your forfeit your payment except you made no payment. This service is gratis. I am like a drug dealer. I give you this exposure for free knowing most of you won't be able to get enough and will come back. That's where I make my money. We have paid events here each night but Thursday. And they are not free and they are not limited to six participants.
"That said, you can stop at any time. But. If you leave, you will have three minutes after the door at the top of the stairs closes behind you. If you do not return within those three minutes, you may not ever return. And we have a safe word for when you are in the throes of passion. 'Orange.' If you are engaged with someone who uses that word, you must immediately stop. If you do not, you will be required to leave and there will be no three-minute grace period. You will never return. Is that clear?"
He looked around at us, and we each nodded.
"Good. I think of myself as a good judge of character so it is very rare for someone to use the safe word. But it is always an option.
"Now as you know, here there are no names except mine. To make things simpler, I have six chokers. They are no collars. None of you is interested in the type of thing where a collar might be appropriate. Sometimes a choker is just a choker." He went to the bar and picked them up and then distributed them to the appropriate "number." Each was a simple black circle with a large, white number.
When each of us wore our choker, he walked from chair to chair, spreading open the cards, and we each took one. He then repeated the action, but this time he took the cards from us, writing the respective number with a marker on the back. He then went behind the bar and marked on a piece of paper, presumably who was which card.
"Gentlemen, I should say that for this evening the bar has non-alcoholic drinks. Even on other nights, we limit the alcohol intake, but tonight there will be none."
He then stood where he had been when he gave his introduction and asked us to stand.
"I am assigning chairs." Then while looking at his list he pointed to chairs, "Six, Three, Four, Two, One, Five." This meant that I would sit in one of the chairs to the side of the ottomans and after a moment, One and Five took their seats, the rest of us followed.
"Do not get too comfortable, gentlemen."
The clock read 7:34.
He instructed each of us to stand. I saw we were all about the same height and build. I was thirty-two, but the age range seemed broad, with Five showing a fair share of gray in his hair. Two couldn't be much out of college.
"I want to talk about 'size' for a moment. You will see that you are all about the same size. I did not ask any of you about how big your dick is. First, I don't know if there's a universal guide to measuring one. More importantly, you will learn that in this world size does not matter. You need to understand that in this world, and escort beşiktaş (https://besiktasvs.com) however anonymous the sex is, what does matter is that a dick is a dick and whether you end up being more of a top or more of a bottom or neutral, you will savor the feel and the taste of whatever dick you touch or kiss or suck or have in your ass.
"And speaking of a dick in the ass. You have all assured me you are clean. But for everyone's sake?and this is true in the other events here?no dick goes into an ass unless it has a condom on it. Dicks will go into asses tonight, though I will not say whose and whose, and there are plenty of condoms and plenty of lube."
I hadn't noticed, but there was a range of them on a table over by the bar.
"With all of the preliminaries done, I want each of you to kiss the man whose chair yours is next to. I don't know if any of you have kissed a man, but that ends now. You will kiss for five minutes. Starting now."
Six and I turned to each other. My dick hardened a little with Eric's talk about dicks in asses, and I was glad I shaved, and I realized he had too. He hesitated longer than I did but finally I took a breath, oblivious to the others in the room, and put my right hand around the back of his head and leaned towards him as I pulled his lips towards mine.
It had been a while since I'd kissed a woman and forever since I'd kissed a man, but Six's lips were soft and immediately opened and I felt his tongue reach into my mouth and I somehow heard his moans over my own. I leaned close enough to him to feel his erection and I'm sure he felt mine and I had half a mind to reach down with my hand but I thought that was forbidden. I also knew I would see his dick and he would see mine soon enough.
Instead, I had to content myself with reaching to his ass to pull him closer, our erections pounding against each other. I vaguely heard a "No hands" from Eric but I do not know to whom it was directed.
Suddenly Eric said, "Stop." Like with the SATs I wanted to keep going but a proctor's order is an order.
It took me time to catch my breath. I stole a look around the room and saw everyone was like me, and Six seemed somewhat starry-eyed. I knew neither of us would be saying "Orange."
"Gentlemen. Now that you've had a taste?and I mean a 'taste'?of an appetizer, it's time for the main event. Remain standing and take off the robes."
When we did, I snuck a peek around, and I saw raging hard-ons on each of us and I fought the temptation to touch Six's beautiful one. Eric stood before Four and Two, in the chairs at the head of the ottomans. Each of you is to get on all fours on one of the ottomans.
They looked at each other, and Two was the first to move into position. Eric walked to the table with the lube and the condoms. He brought two of the latter and two tubes of the former and stood in front of Two and Four.
"As you may have figured out by now, by chance," and he looked at his sheet, "Two and Four are the first among you who will be fucked. It is simple, really." He again looked at his sheet. "Six is to stand in front of Four and Three behind him. One and Five are to assume the same positions in front and behind Two."
He held up the cards.
"As you can see, there are a king and a jack of hearts. Two and Four drew those. There are a king and a jack of clubs, and those were picked by Six and One. And Three and Five got the king and jack of spades.
"I know none of you has done this before, so it begins with Two and Four giving a blowjob to the dick in front of them. As I asked in the email of Wednesday that you not jerk off before tonight, I hope it will not be long before Six and One come." He turned to those men. "Both Two and Four have the option of not having you come in their mouths, and you must tell them when you are about to come. If they pull off, you must pull out and you may come on their faces or anywhere else."
Eric turned to me and Five. escort maslak (https://escortmaslak.com) "You are going to watch this. I assume hard as you are you'll get harder. I want you to caress the ass of the man in front of you and you can run your dick up and down his crack. You will have the chance to fuck him," and both Two and Four gave a slight gasp, "but you must be patient."
He stepped back. "Don't worry Two and Four, you will come soon enough."
With that Eric walked to the bar, and he sat on a stool facing out towards out. He called, "Whenever you're ready, gentlemen."
With that I watched Six's dick disappear into Four's mouth. Again I neither knew nor cared about what else was happening. Four looked to be in his early forties, and while his body was a little soft, I found it pretty. His brown hair was cut short. When I looked up after surveying Four's ass and back, enjoying the sight of a naked man for the first time, Six's eyes were closed and his lips were quivering. His hips were moving and he moaned again as his hands gripped Four's head. Faster and faster.
Suddenly his eyes opened and I saw a demonic smile. He stared at me, and I couldn't look away as he relished being serviced. He fucked Four's mouth faster, and my own dick was between Four's cheeks as I pulled him to and away from me in time with Six's rhythm. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly Six screamed, "I'm coming, I'm fucking coming" and Four grabbed his hips harder, and waited for Six's cum and tried to take it all when it came.
That must have triggered something on the other ottoman as One screamed as he came all over Four's face. My attention was soon back to the lovers in front of me. Six fell to his knees and pulled Four's mouth to his and sucked as much of his cum out of the other as he could.
At this point, I was ready to pop, and the prospect of entering Four's ass was all that prevented it. While they were kissing, I realized Eric was beside me. He gave me a condom, which I put on, and lubed Four's ass with his fingers. He told me, "It's tricky so I always do it the first time."
The invasion shot through Four, and Six stood.
Eric moved to him.
"Three is going to fuck you now. Okay?"
"I need it so bad. Please."
Eric nodded to me. Four's ass was well-lubricated, and I aimed. It was awkward for a moment, but I found it and slowly pushed. Eric said something to Four, and he loosened and suddenly the head of my dick was inside a man. A strange, beautiful man. I moved in slowly and somehow was all the way in. I could feel Four trying to control his breathing, which I assumed was from a mixture of pain and pleasure.
He was gloriously tight and somehow I was all the way in. Eric held up his hand so I paused. He then said something to Four and then nodded at me. He jumped up to tend to the other trio. Six was back on his knees so he could kiss while I fucked Four.
"Tell me if it's too much," I said, and Four said, "Harder, man. Harder." We got into a rhythm of the sort he had with Six and I gripped the side of his hips for leverage.
"I can't hold out for long," I said, and Four screamed, "Fuck me, fill me" and this was enough to trigger my explosion. I don't know how many ropes it was, but foregoing jerking off for several days helped with the volume. When I was done, I lay against his ass, still inside him. I wrapped my hand around so I could feel his dick.
"He's mine," said Six, and I pulled my hand away.
I pulled out of Four, and when I was clear Six told Four to turn over. Six came to where I stood, and I cleared away as he got between Four's legs. For a moment I saw Four's dick. It was a nice dick. As Eric said, it was a dick that I could enjoy. But Six beat me to it. My view of the dick vanished as he threw his mouth around it, his right hand grasping at Four's balls.
With nothing else to do, I bent down and put my lips to Four's. Our tongues played but only briefly as he pushed me away.
"Fuck, fuck. Take me, Six, fucking take all of me." His hips shot off the bed and his head shot back as he exploded, and Six took it all. He didn't swallow all of it though. He stood and walked to me, and our lips met and I tasted the wonder that was a man's come.
*
I saw the ad a few times before. "Curious?" Then simply "M/M" and an email address. For once, I decided to respond since I was most definitely "curious." A simple word, "Yes," and a little-used email account. Later that night, I received a response.
"If you can talk about it, call" with a number. I stared at the message for a while, but decided I wasn't ready so I didn't call.
A week went by and I thought of that message, and of calling that number, again and again. Maybe I should have deleted the thing, "lead us not into temptation" and all that. But it was Saturday and I was still "curious" so I called.
The phone was answered with a "No real names here. Understood?" I said I did.
"Good. Have you ever done anything physically with another man?"
And the conversation continued after I said I had not. I gave health details and the like and then was asked whether there was "anything" I did not want to do, about which I was not "curious." That damn word.
I assumed whatever happened would be vanilla, but when I hesitated the guy on the other end, who gave his names as "Eric," said to think about it and to call when I knew and when?no "if"?I wanted to proceed. I called the next night.
"No bondage and no pain. Otherwise, I game for anything."
He asked me specifics, and I said I thought I'd be okay with each of the ones he listed. He thanked me and said he'd be in touch. On Tuesday, I got an email telling me I would only be known as "Three" at the event with directions. I was told the number itself would have no impact on what happened with and to me. It was for anonymity. I was asked to dress comfortably but not sloppily. Importantly, I was told to "save myself for Thursday."
Which explains why a little before seven on Thursday evening I pulled my car behind a BMW at the end of a line of late-model cars in a wide driveway in one of the nicer suburbs in town. To the left was a large house, a McMansion, set back on one of those circles cut into what was once farmland.
* * * *
I knocked at the door, and after a minute a well-dressed man answered.
"I am Eric. And you are?"
"I am Three."
Eric led me to a basement that extended for much of the house's footprint. It had a large central room painted in a neutral beige with three bedrooms off to one side. On the other side, there was a large bar and two large bathrooms to the left. When I got there, there was one man in a white, terry-cloth robe and one dressed in business casual, as was I. The room was well-lit but did not have much furniture. Several king-sized beds were to the rear with two large ottomans in the center. Six comfortable-looking leather chairs, black, were put in pairs, two chairs on each side of the ottomans and one facing them. The carpet was wall-to-wall and also a beige.
There was a row of perhaps twenty lockers along one wall with some stools in front of them. The lockers were big ones you see at high-end gyms but made of wood that blended into the wall, deep with one on top of the other. The door for "3" was open, and a terry-cloth robe was hanging. Eric told me and the other guy who was dressed to hang our stuff up. I did as I was told, keeping my back to the room, and when I turned, Eric said two others were already here and showering and that we were next. We'd all shower and all give ourselves an enema in the process. When it was my turn, shortly after the sixth, and what I was told was final, participant arrived,
The shower itself was large with several nozzles, including a removable one, and I scrubbed and did the enema thing. I snuck a few pumps on my dick but stopped myself from any more. There were razors and shaving cream and I decided to use them, though I did not have much of a beard, and I used the mouthwash several times kağıthane escort (https://kagithane-escort.com) before putting on the robe and joining the others.
When I got back, five of us were there, and we were soon joined by the sixth after his shower. There was a clock on the wall, and it said it was 7:25. We sat randomly in the chairs, making small talk, though nothing personal. I was afraid to look too closely at the others and I hoped they were as embarrassed about things as I was.
After the final arrival?Two?sat, Eric stood at the opposite side of the left ottoman from me, the side with no chairs. He asked us to stand. He held up six playing cards.
"You will each take one but do not look at your selection. That is for me alone to know. What happens to you, at least in the early part of the evening, depends entirely on the randomness of the card you select. You are each very similar. You are each curious, but none of you has had any experience with a man. That ends tonight.
"Each of you may leave at any time. I would say your forfeit your payment except you made no payment. This service is gratis. I am like a drug dealer. I give you this exposure for free knowing most of you won't be able to get enough and will come back. That's where I make my money. We have paid events here each night but Thursday. And they are not free and they are not limited to six participants.
"That said, you can stop at any time. But. If you leave, you will have three minutes after the door at the top of the stairs closes behind you. If you do not return within those three minutes, you may not ever return. And we have a safe word for when you are in the throes of passion. 'Orange.' If you are engaged with someone who uses that word, you must immediately stop. If you do not, you will be required to leave and there will be no three-minute grace period. You will never return. Is that clear?"
He looked around at us, and we each nodded.
"Good. I think of myself as a good judge of character so it is very rare for someone to use the safe word. But it is always an option.
"Now as you know, here there are no names except mine. To make things simpler, I have six chokers. They are no collars. None of you is interested in the type of thing where a collar might be appropriate. Sometimes a choker is just a choker." He went to the bar and picked them up and then distributed them to the appropriate "number." Each was a simple black circle with a large, white number.
When each of us wore our choker, he walked from chair to chair, spreading open the cards, and we each took one. He then repeated the action, but this time he took the cards from us, writing the respective number with a marker on the back. He then went behind the bar and marked on a piece of paper, presumably who was which card.
"Gentlemen, I should say that for this evening the bar has non-alcoholic drinks. Even on other nights, we limit the alcohol intake, but tonight there will be none."
He then stood where he had been when he gave his introduction and asked us to stand.
"I am assigning chairs." Then while looking at his list he pointed to chairs, "Six, Three, Four, Two, One, Five." This meant that I would sit in one of the chairs to the side of the ottomans and after a moment, One and Five took their seats, the rest of us followed.
"Do not get too comfortable, gentlemen."
The clock read 7:34.
He instructed each of us to stand. I saw we were all about the same height and build. I was thirty-two, but the age range seemed broad, with Five showing a fair share of gray in his hair. Two couldn't be much out of college.
"I want to talk about 'size' for a moment. You will see that you are all about the same size. I did not ask any of you about how big your dick is. First, I don't know if there's a universal guide to measuring one. More importantly, you will learn that in this world size does not matter. You need to understand that in this world, and escort beşiktaş (https://besiktasvs.com) however anonymous the sex is, what does matter is that a dick is a dick and whether you end up being more of a top or more of a bottom or neutral, you will savor the feel and the taste of whatever dick you touch or kiss or suck or have in your ass.
"And speaking of a dick in the ass. You have all assured me you are clean. But for everyone's sake?and this is true in the other events here?no dick goes into an ass unless it has a condom on it. Dicks will go into asses tonight, though I will not say whose and whose, and there are plenty of condoms and plenty of lube."
I hadn't noticed, but there was a range of them on a table over by the bar.
"With all of the preliminaries done, I want each of you to kiss the man whose chair yours is next to. I don't know if any of you have kissed a man, but that ends now. You will kiss for five minutes. Starting now."
Six and I turned to each other. My dick hardened a little with Eric's talk about dicks in asses, and I was glad I shaved, and I realized he had too. He hesitated longer than I did but finally I took a breath, oblivious to the others in the room, and put my right hand around the back of his head and leaned towards him as I pulled his lips towards mine.
It had been a while since I'd kissed a woman and forever since I'd kissed a man, but Six's lips were soft and immediately opened and I felt his tongue reach into my mouth and I somehow heard his moans over my own. I leaned close enough to him to feel his erection and I'm sure he felt mine and I had half a mind to reach down with my hand but I thought that was forbidden. I also knew I would see his dick and he would see mine soon enough.
Instead, I had to content myself with reaching to his ass to pull him closer, our erections pounding against each other. I vaguely heard a "No hands" from Eric but I do not know to whom it was directed.
Suddenly Eric said, "Stop." Like with the SATs I wanted to keep going but a proctor's order is an order.
It took me time to catch my breath. I stole a look around the room and saw everyone was like me, and Six seemed somewhat starry-eyed. I knew neither of us would be saying "Orange."
"Gentlemen. Now that you've had a taste?and I mean a 'taste'?of an appetizer, it's time for the main event. Remain standing and take off the robes."
When we did, I snuck a peek around, and I saw raging hard-ons on each of us and I fought the temptation to touch Six's beautiful one. Eric stood before Four and Two, in the chairs at the head of the ottomans. Each of you is to get on all fours on one of the ottomans.
They looked at each other, and Two was the first to move into position. Eric walked to the table with the lube and the condoms. He brought two of the latter and two tubes of the former and stood in front of Two and Four.
"As you may have figured out by now, by chance," and he looked at his sheet, "Two and Four are the first among you who will be fucked. It is simple, really." He again looked at his sheet. "Six is to stand in front of Four and Three behind him. One and Five are to assume the same positions in front and behind Two."
He held up the cards.
"As you can see, there are a king and a jack of hearts. Two and Four drew those. There are a king and a jack of clubs, and those were picked by Six and One. And Three and Five got the king and jack of spades.
"I know none of you has done this before, so it begins with Two and Four giving a blowjob to the dick in front of them. As I asked in the email of Wednesday that you not jerk off before tonight, I hope it will not be long before Six and One come." He turned to those men. "Both Two and Four have the option of not having you come in their mouths, and you must tell them when you are about to come. If they pull off, you must pull out and you may come on their faces or anywhere else."
Eric turned to me and Five. escort maslak (https://escortmaslak.com) "You are going to watch this. I assume hard as you are you'll get harder. I want you to caress the ass of the man in front of you and you can run your dick up and down his crack. You will have the chance to fuck him," and both Two and Four gave a slight gasp, "but you must be patient."
He stepped back. "Don't worry Two and Four, you will come soon enough."
With that Eric walked to the bar, and he sat on a stool facing out towards out. He called, "Whenever you're ready, gentlemen."
With that I watched Six's dick disappear into Four's mouth. Again I neither knew nor cared about what else was happening. Four looked to be in his early forties, and while his body was a little soft, I found it pretty. His brown hair was cut short. When I looked up after surveying Four's ass and back, enjoying the sight of a naked man for the first time, Six's eyes were closed and his lips were quivering. His hips were moving and he moaned again as his hands gripped Four's head. Faster and faster.
Suddenly his eyes opened and I saw a demonic smile. He stared at me, and I couldn't look away as he relished being serviced. He fucked Four's mouth faster, and my own dick was between Four's cheeks as I pulled him to and away from me in time with Six's rhythm. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly Six screamed, "I'm coming, I'm fucking coming" and Four grabbed his hips harder, and waited for Six's cum and tried to take it all when it came.
That must have triggered something on the other ottoman as One screamed as he came all over Four's face. My attention was soon back to the lovers in front of me. Six fell to his knees and pulled Four's mouth to his and sucked as much of his cum out of the other as he could.
At this point, I was ready to pop, and the prospect of entering Four's ass was all that prevented it. While they were kissing, I realized Eric was beside me. He gave me a condom, which I put on, and lubed Four's ass with his fingers. He told me, "It's tricky so I always do it the first time."
The invasion shot through Four, and Six stood.
Eric moved to him.
"Three is going to fuck you now. Okay?"
"I need it so bad. Please."
Eric nodded to me. Four's ass was well-lubricated, and I aimed. It was awkward for a moment, but I found it and slowly pushed. Eric said something to Four, and he loosened and suddenly the head of my dick was inside a man. A strange, beautiful man. I moved in slowly and somehow was all the way in. I could feel Four trying to control his breathing, which I assumed was from a mixture of pain and pleasure.
He was gloriously tight and somehow I was all the way in. Eric held up his hand so I paused. He then said something to Four and then nodded at me. He jumped up to tend to the other trio. Six was back on his knees so he could kiss while I fucked Four.
"Tell me if it's too much," I said, and Four said, "Harder, man. Harder." We got into a rhythm of the sort he had with Six and I gripped the side of his hips for leverage.
"I can't hold out for long," I said, and Four screamed, "Fuck me, fill me" and this was enough to trigger my explosion. I don't know how many ropes it was, but foregoing jerking off for several days helped with the volume. When I was done, I lay against his ass, still inside him. I wrapped my hand around so I could feel his dick.
"He's mine," said Six, and I pulled my hand away.
I pulled out of Four, and when I was clear Six told Four to turn over. Six came to where I stood, and I cleared away as he got between Four's legs. For a moment I saw Four's dick. It was a nice dick. As Eric said, it was a dick that I could enjoy. But Six beat me to it. My view of the dick vanished as he threw his mouth around it, his right hand grasping at Four's balls.
With nothing else to do, I bent down and put my lips to Four's. Our tongues played but only briefly as he pushed me away.
"Fuck, fuck. Take me, Six, fucking take all of me." His hips shot off the bed and his head shot back as he exploded, and Six took it all. He didn't swallow all of it though. He stood and walked to me, and our lips met and I tasted the wonder that was a man's come.