Punk growled, lifting his head up and looking back. "Yeah, it's big, but it's still not as big as your ego," he cracked, unable to resist the urge to be a smartass even in his current predicament. He couldn't really see Dean's reaction, but the "Ohhh shit" and the muffled laughter that came from Roman told him everything he needed to know.
"Oh, shut up," Dean snapped, looking up at Roman irritably. "Just because you've got a soft spot for this little bitch doesn't mean I'm gonna go easy on him, you know."
Roman sat up abruptly and reached out, grabbing Dean by his shirt and tugging him forward, their faces nose to nose over Punk's back. "Just remember who let you go first, you mouthy little shit. If I wanted to, I could plow him so hard he wouldn't even be able to feel your cock inside him after I was done," he reminded, baring his teeth as he returned Dean's glare. "You wreck him, and I might just come looking for your ass to finish in, so watch it...unless of course, that's what you really want."
Punk still couldn't see what was going on above him, but he could feel Dean's erect cock twitch strongly several times deep inside him as Ro spoke. Just as he opened his mouth again to add his own comment, Dean grabbed onto his rope harness and used it for leverage as he began to fuck him hard, the surly tattooed man's raspy cries only spurring him on. "Fine," Dean grunted, stuffing Punk with as much dick as he could while simultaneously staring daggers at the Samoan in front of him. "I suppose I'll save some for you. But do me a favor and do something with that fucking mouth of his so he'll shut the fuck up, please."
Ro smiled, replying, "Oh, I can do that." He reached behind Punk and pulled on one of the ropes, releasing Punk's hands from the bindings without removing the rest of the harness. He stood up and pulled Seth up onto the couch so he was laying on his back, then gestured for Dean to move Punk up on top of him. Dean roughly shoved him up into a 69 position on his hands and knees on top of Seth, growling, "I guess it's your lucky day, bitch" as he got in place behind him. "Now suck that dick."
As Punk's body shifted into place above him, Seth gasped, a bit overwhelmed by the sudden realization of what was about to happen. He let out a low, chuckling moan, running his eager hands down Punk's sides and grabbing a firm hold onto his ass. "Fuck...this is so perfect," he groaned lustily as he gazed at the visibly throbbing cock directly above his face. He was so taken in by the sight that he was caught by surprise when his aching dick was suddenly enveloped by wet, sucking heat. "Yessss.....oh my God, just like that...holy fuck, that's good," he mewled, licking and biting his way up Punk's thigh and curling his hips upward toward the mouth servicing him. "You guys are too good to me."
"Yeah, tell me about it," Dean replied, slicking his rod with more lube and rubbing it up and down Punk's ass crack. "I know you love seeing this though, don't you?" he asked, pressing it in slowly and deliberately so Seth could watch his thick meat being swallowed up by that inviting passage. Punk's moans buzzed against Seth's thumping dick as he stared at what was going on right above him, close enough to see Dean's cock throb as he thrusted harder to get it all the way in.
"Fuck yes, I love it... I love your fucking cock. Do it. Fuck that ass. I wanna see it, pleeease," he whined, desperate for Dean to stop the teasing and get on with it. Dean complied and pulled back, then thrusted in again, continuing the slow pace, enjoying every twitching inch of Punk's grasping tunnel. "That's a good Punky bear," he moaned, releasing the ropes to grab Punk by the hips. "Good little bitch, you are. Fucking take it, just like I know you need it."
Just then, Dean looked up to see Roman watching him too, stroking himself intently, mouth curled into a snarl and his eyes fixed on Dean's pistoning rod. "What's the matter? You need it too or something?" Dean goaded, smirking cockily. Roman quickly broke his gaze and put both hands on Seth's thighs, spreading them apart, and rubbed his cockhead along Seth's seam. "Nah, I think I need this nice little boy pussy right here though," Ro responded. "Is that what you want, kitten? Huh? You want this?"
"YES YESYESYESYES PLEASE...unhh...fuck me," pleaded Seth, writhing In anticipation.
"That's what I thought," said Roman, gripping himself mid-shaft and pushing forward while pulling back on Seth's hips. He slid in easily at first due to the fucking Seth was taking beforehand, but once he got to the point where his shaft got thicker toward the bottom, it started stretching Seth further, causing him to cry out and whimper even as he bucked to try to get more in. "Fuck YESSS Romie you're so fucking good...unhh give it to me...you know I can take it, baby," he whined, quickly approaching a complete sensory overload.
Seth felt like was in the middle of a three-ring circus of cock, with Dean aggressively pounding Punk's ass right in front of him, his own cock throbbing in Punk's warm mouth, and Roman's monster dick burrowing it's way inside him. He started to pant and make little huffing noises, crying out, "fucckkk...so fucking good, that's gonna....unhhhh shit...I'm gonna..." as he desperately tried to hold back.
"Aww, whassamatter Sethie? Can't take seeing this?" Dean teased, pulling himself out all the way and then pushing it back in to give Seth a better visual. "I think he's getting there, buddy," he said to Roman, who was engrossed in the act of penetrating Seth's rear channel.
Without looking up, Ro replied, "Oh, I'm gonna get him there, alright," thrusting harder, watching that tiny hole stretch to accept his thickness. "That's right baby, take all of this cock. Show your little friend here how much you love it. Give him a nice big mouthful to swallow." He started giving Seth fast, short strokes, only pulling out about halfway before slamming it back in again.
Seth responded by tensing up and vibrating with pent-up energy, still clutching Punk's ass and biting his inner thigh as his eyes rolled back in his head. "Yessss, don't stop- oh Goddd YESSSSS..." he wailed, hips pumping up into that hot orifice faster and faster until he went over the edge. He let out a loud groan as he unloaded forcefully in Punk's moaning mouth, watching Dean drill his ass simultaneously.
"Yeah, good, now swallow that fucking load, bitch. That's not the only one you're gonna be tasting tonight, so you better get used to it," rasped Dean, slowing down his pace a bit so Punk could do as he ordered.
Punk did as he was told and sucked Seth's pulsing cock hard until he exploded, whitewashing the inside of the older man's waiting mouth with his copious load. He swallowed it all and then pulled his head back and licked his lips, pausing to look up at Roman. "I want that," he said quietly, looking at Ro's thick meat slamming in and out of Seth. "Please."
Roman laughed, then said, "Well buddy, it looks like I'm tagging myself in. Step aside and let the big man take care of this," as he slapped Dean on the shoulder, smirking.
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