Nothing Special (Nothing Special 1)

God hooked his arm around Day’s waist and rocked into him from behind, Johnson doing the same thing to Ronowski.

Day leaned his head back and let God devour his mouth while Ronowski licked a path from his chest to his neck and nibbled on his chin. Ronowski leaned in and let his tongue play between his and God’s. A timid tongue licked around Day’s lips until Ronowski found God’s lips and began to tease the big guy with quick, unsure strokes, silently asking God for permission.

God growled against both of their mouths and Day felt Ronowski’s cock go from hard to stone.

“Oh he likes that, baby,” Day said to God.

God grabbed Ronowski by his neck and pulled him closer, kissing him until they both had to take a much-needed breath.

“Want you too, God.” Ronowski confessed.

“Come here,” God told him.

Day let Ronowski slide seductively over his body and settle himself on top of God. Day had to admit they looked good. God wrapped his large arms around Ronowski’s waist and began undoing his pants. Day turned from the erotic show when he felt Johnson pressing his bulge against Day’s ass.

“Hey, sexy,” Johnson said against his neck.

Day climbed on top of Johnson and thrust back into him. Day leaned down and whispered in Johnson’s ear. “You’re one sexy motherfucker, you know that?” Day felt Johnson smile against his cheek. “I’m gonna sit on this dick and ride you until you come screaming my name.” Day reached down and grabbed a handful of Johnson’s cock and balls.

“Oh fuck,” Johnson moaned, squeezing Day’s ass. Johnson unbuttoned Day’s jeans and began inching them over his ass.

Day rose so he could free himself of his pants and briefs. God and Ronowski were still kissing and fondling while inching their way over closer to them. Day straddled Johnson and stroked his own dick, putting on a nasty show for him.

Day winked when he saw Ronowski watching his actions with half-lidded blue eyes. Day pulled hard on his cock from the base to the tip, making a large bead of clear precome form on his flared head.

“You want a taste, sexy boy?” Day said, eyes still focused on Ronowski. He rubbed his thumb in the slick fluid and leaned over to paint Ronowski’s soft lips with it, making them shine bright red like he’d put on cherry lip gloss.

Day moaned when Ronowski’s pink tongue darted out to lick his lips, his eyes rolling in their sockets.

“More. You taste so good,” Ronowski moaned.

God griped Ronowski’s neck and licked the rest of Day’s essence of his lips before directing his head toward Day’s cock. Ronowski opened wide and let the bulbous head slip past his lips. God petted Ronowski’s pretty blond hair as he bobbed up and down, making obscene slurping noises.

Johnson tucked both his hands behind his head and watched his man suck Day off. Johnson appeared to be proud, obviously having taught Ronowski what he knew.

Day tried to refrain from throwing his head back in ecstasy as not to miss a second of Ronowski sucking his cock… Ronowski was sucking his fucking cock. Oh, how I’ve waited for this day. “Fuck, honey. Your mouth feels so damn good… mmm… so warm.”

Ronowski couldn’t go down very far; every time he tried he’d gag. Day stroked his cheek softly while coaching him. “Just suck on the head, honey.” Day hissed when Ronowski licked underneath his shaft before sucking as hard as he could on the tip of his cock. “Yeah, just like that.”

Johnson and God began to kiss while Day got sucked off. They all looked so hot and sexy together that Day had to concentrate on not coming. Johnson and God were so big and alpha; it was a real turn-on to see them fighting for dominance with their mouths, Johnson eventually submitting and letting God tongue fuck him.

Ronowski’s mouth popped off him and he directed his attention toward his own man. Johnson tapped Ronowski’s swollen lips with his cock. “You want to suck me, beautiful?”

Ronowski answered by placing soft kisses on Johnson’s uncut cock. Day leaned over and joined him. Day licked at his balls while Ronowski sucked on the exposed head. Johnson oh so slowly pulled his foreskin up until it completely covered his head. Ronowski sucked on it before using his teeth to gently nibble at the excess skin.

“Fuck, beautiful. That feels so good. Bite it,” Johnson told his man. “Ugh! Shit.” He practically yelled when Ronowski complied. Ronowski continued to nibble, then delved his tongue inside, searching for the hidden slit.

Day’s cock leaked like a faucet. “Damn that’s sexy.” Day loved foreskin, the way it glided back and forth.

Day reached over to the side table and grabbed a condom. He tore it open with his teeth and slid one on Johnson when Ronowski finished with him. God moved behind Day and straddled Johnson’s lower legs, leaning his weight on Day’s back. He licked and bit at Day’s shoulder, down his spine, to his ass. God pushed on Day’s back until he was lying on Johnson’s chest, and then he swirled his tongue around Day’s puckered hole. God licked his finger and spread Day’s cheeks wide.