He asks them some questions

Adam sat down in a large easy chair, and Devon and Clark nervously sat next to each other on a large couch.

"What can I do for you guys?" Adam smiled, knowing he had them wrapped around his finger.

Devon slowly spoke. "We just wanted to make sure you didn't tell anyone."

"Tell anyone what? That you both worshiped my cock, or that you ate my cum?"

"Either, any of it."

"Why don't you want my to tell anyone?"

"Because we aren't gay."

"You're not? Then why did you do it?"

"We just..."

"We just really wanted to," Clark cut in. "It was ... it was really nice."

"Would you do it again?" Both boy's looked at each other and slowly nodded. "I thought you weren't gay?"

"We're not gay, we just want to see your cock." Devon found his voice again.

"Well I guess that's understandable." Adam stood and loosened his robe's belt. His 11-inch fuckstick quickly flopped down, pointing directly at the two boys. Adam waited a few minutes as they stared with their mouths open. Adam knew he had to play this right to get them completely wrapped around his finger - or his cock. "Is this all that you wanted?"