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John thought he’d have a moment to catch his breath. But before he could even gasp, Brad reached under his legs and pulled the smaller boy up. John’s legs were now up to his ears and Brad leaned back to balance him so everyone could see his cock throbbing in John’s ass. Brad thrusted his hips upward and soon the was pounding John like a jack hammer.

The crowd of on looker cheered and went wild as John’s and Brad’s moans filled the air. John wasn’t even paying attention to the members of his audience who were filming him with their phones. He could only lean his head back and moan as the sensation of Brad’s thick cock stretching and filling his hole sent him into near blacked out ecstasy. After a few minutes of relentless thrusting and pounding Brad finally reared his head back and shouted.

“Fuck! I’m coming! Take every last drop!” His thrusted his hips upward so his was balls deep inside John. His balls tightened and his cock throbbed as streams of warm cum shot up into John’s guts. John moaned out till he was out of breath and twitched as he felt his insides being filled with the sticky white substance and Brad’s dick. Brad took a moment to catch his breath before pulling himself out, shocking John with the feeling of emptiness and cum dripping from his gaping hole.

“Alright guys, it’s your turn now.” Brad lifted John up again and actually tossed him out into the crowd. The grabbed his naked body and immediately went into a frenzy like wolves with a slaughtered lamb. John felt countless hands on his body. Some pinched and his nipples, groped his ass, and other just explored every inch of exposed skin they could get their themselves on.

“Lead him to the couch!” Vincent called out over the crowd, holding his collecting jar up. “I’ve already got three more paying customers!” Someone grabbed John by his hair and started to drag him towards the couch on the other side of the room. They kept him pressed low to the ground so John was **** to crawl on his hands and knees. Waiting on the couch were three more jocks, all of whom already had their hard dicks out waiting for the service they paid for.

“Alright start sucking again slut.” Whoever had grabbed John tossed him onto one of the men on the couch head first. Landing right in the men’s lap, John immediately had his head grabbed and had his mouth shoved down onto the hard cock in front of him. John gagged at the sudden intrusion to his throat, but he didn’t waste time and adjusted to sucking off the jock.

“Yeah, he’s a natural cock sucker.” The jock leaned back and enjoyed the view of John bobbing his head up and down his shaft. “Play with my balls a little to while you’re at it.” John did as he was told and took one hand and started to fondle the jock’s balls while he continued to suck his head. He took his other hand and started to stroke the remainder of the shaft without any order.

“Fuck he sure does know he’s doing.” The jock beside the first spoke. “Don’t keep him all to yourself, we all paid for him.” The jock in the center of the trio pulled John off his buddy and **** him down onto his own cock. John almost let go of the first jock’s dick with his stroking hand but his grip was placed back around it.

“You got two hands, and I have two buddies. You can multi-task can’t ya?” John got the message and reached his other hand over to jerk off each of the jocks beside the middle one, as he continued to suck.

“Dude, hurry up I paid for a blow-job not a hand-job.” The last jock groaned.

“Don’t worry bro, I aint gonna blue ball ya. Just our pals enjoy this for a minute.”