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I'm a mystery wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a tortilla, deep fried to a golden crisp and smothered in sour cream and salsa. After the relatively short amount of years of living on this planet, only now do I feel like I have anything marginally interesting to say about anything. I hope to be able to write funny things for the most part, but don't be surprised if occasionally there appears some weird erotic fiction or a long-winded, philosophical monologue about the meaning of life. It just all depends on how I'm feeling on any given day. One this is for sure though, there will be cute pictures (and in all likelihood, videos) of bunnies and cats from time to time. So you've officially been warned...

Friday, June 21, 2013

50 Shades of Ambrollins: Chapter 5


                                                            50 Shades of Ambrollins

                                                                       Chapter 5

     Pulling Seth's head down to waist level, Roman looked at Dean and said, "Get up here." Dean scrambled to his side. "Get down there too and make sure your bitch does a good job sucking me off."
     Dean dropped down on his hands and knees next to Seth. Getting right back up to his ear again, he sneered, "I bet you're scared of that, aren't you? You think your ass is gonna be able to take a piledriving from that??"
     "Yes," groaned Seth, tunnel vision locked on the head of Roman's cock, which was bobbing in front of his face impatiently.
     "You better hope so, because your ass is mine first, and I don't plan on leaving much left over for sloppy seconds!" Dean's voice was raising now.
     Pulling Seth's head forward and onto his cock, Roman countered, "It won't feel sloppy to him. Trust me." Seth groaned again, this time more so because his mouth was filled to capacity than anything. He tried valiantly to swallow more than just a few inches, but the combined length and girth of his dick was more than his inexperienced mouth could handle. He choked and pulled his head back, coughing. Roman laughed. "Looks like he needs to be broken in on both ends."
     "May I?" Dean asked Roman, gesturing toward the cock in Seth's mouth "Have at it," he smiled, removing his hand from where he had been gripping it at the base. Dean's eyes flashed, a little bit of crazy playing at the corner of his mouth. He grasped Roman's cock about 3 inches down the shaft and started to feed it into Seth's mouth."Come on, make it down to my fingers." Seth complied, his lips moving down far enough to meet Dean's hand. He moved it back a couple inches and commanded Seth to do it again. He again attempted to defy physics and swallow that cock like a sword, but he couldn't quite make it. Dean shoved on the back of his head, choking him again. He coughed harder this time, gagging a little. His eyes were watering so much it looked like he was crying.
     Dean continued to humiliate Seth until he felt a hand clamp down on the back of his neck like an iron vise.  Jumping, he looked up at Roman, who was wearing a scowl, his steely blue eyes deadly serious. Roman's hand ran up the back of Dean's neck and he gathered as much hair as he could in his fingers. Pulling Dean's head back, he said, "If you think it's so easy, maybe you should show him how it's done. Why don't you both get down there and help out. For the team." He leaned in and licked Dean on the edge of the mouth. "It's all about teamwork, riiiight?" Dean laughed nervously.
     Roman pushed Dean down to the same level as Seth and took hold of Seth's head again, lifting it up by his chin. He made no attempt to resist. Seth was on another plane of existence, or at least the Seth they knew was gone; he was merely an empty vessel waiting, needing to be filled. He did the same with Dean, except he was not nearly as much of a bottom-type as Seth, and Roman could see the silent protest in his eyes. "Aw, what's the matter Dean? You afraid to see a real cock up close? He quickly took his hand from Dean's chin and put it on the back of his head, pushing him toward it. "Open that fucking smart mouth of yours and get it wet. All over. We'll give Seth here a break for a minute." and then to Seth he growled, "but only for a minute."
     Dean eyed Roman's cock like it might bite him. He was wondering where to start when he caught Seth watching him from the other side of it. His eyes were on fire, and he was panting like a dog, licking at the corners of his mouth like he was trying to telepathically will Dean to do it. His hair hung haphazardly down over his face,  and for some reason the phrase "sexy beast" flashed across Dean's mind. He was absolutely breathtaking. Everything about him was projecting a singular message; I'm yours.
     Dean mouthed a kiss to Seth and let his tongue make contact, slowly drawing it up the shaft. When he got to the end of it, he paused. "I know you know what to do, you fucking cock tease. Put your pretty little mouth where your money is." sneered Roman, not wanting him to forget who he was supposed to be servicing. One side of Seth's mouth involuntarily jerked up into a smile and he looked away, cheeks flushing.
     Roman reached down and hooked a thumb inside Dean's mouth, pushing it down against his tongue,.fingers under his chin. "Quit stalling and suck this dick." He fed the head of his cock past Dean's lips and rested a hand on top of his head. Dean started sucking, trying to work his tongue around that much meat without triggering his gag reflex. After a few seconds he had figured out how to breathe through his nose and was taking a lot more of it in his mouth. Roman let out a deep, rumbling moan. The suction Dean had going was so exquisite, it was making him feel lightheaded. "Ohh that's a nice mouth, but I think it's time to compare."he said, taking Seth by the back of the head now.
     Seth lunged at the cock, spearing himself on it. He immediately started moaning around it as he sucked, the vibrations sending icy shockwaves down Roman's back. He leaned his head back as Seth did his work, but still kept a hand in control of his head as he started to thrust ever so slightly. He pulled out again, turned his hips toward Dean and his cock swung into place in front of him. "Suck." he said, and Dean took a turn again, his own cock throbbing when he had the realization that the wetness that was on it already was Seth's spit. He was dying to fuck now, and he hoped he would still get the chance. After another minute or so, Roman abruptly pulled out again. "Come here", he said to both of them, drawing their heads closer together until their mouths were on either side of his rock hard cock. "Now you both get to lick it.'
     Dean and Seth both licked their way up to the end. "Kiss," he commanded, "but keep my dick in your mouths. Do it." They complied, their tongues flicking over and around Roman's cockhead as they explored each other's mouths. Roman shuddered.. "Now that's fucking teamwork."
     Noticing that Dean's cock was dripping with arousal, he asked, "You ready to fuck your bitch?"
"Ohh fuuuck yes,"  Dean hissed, coming up off of all fours, wiping his mouth off with the back of a gloved hand. Then get back there and give it to him. Hard. The more work you do, the less I'll have to do when it's my turn."

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