"What else you wanna do to the kid? Haven't we turned him out enough?" Omar said giving me a kiss on the cheek. We were now both sitting on the side of my bed, his arm affectionately over my shoulders. Though we had both cum, quite healthy loads, our dicks were still hard as stone. That Double D strain is definitely not for the faint of heart. Though I had never smoked a thing before, I knew there had to be something else in that bong, besides just weed. Something special. Something I was beginning to like the effect of.
"There's always more. More life, More sex, More drugs. And we can do whatever I want to do." Luna said, now with a sort of arrogant, menacing look in her eyes. "But you can start out by shoving your tongue into the little white boys mouth again. I know he'll like that", she said with a sick smile on her face. When she said that, it was more like an order to both me and Omar. And it was an order that even the big black, definitely alpha male that was Omar, didn't even think twice to question. He grabbed me by the back of my head and thrust his tongue into my mouth. I responded back, by grinding my body into his. And before long, we were lying on my bed making out. I never thought I'd ever say this, but the feeling of having the weight of another man on top of you while you kiss, is none to be missed out on. Having Omar's hot, naked body on top of me and his hands caressing every inch of my body, as we rolled around on my bed, had me lost in a haze of ecstasy that couldn't easily be broken. Before long though, I nearly forgot that Luna was even there. It was suddenly all about me and Omar. But Luna wouldn't so easily be willing to drift into the background.
"Now get up." She ordered. It was like torture to be separated from Omar's muscled body. I was really beginning to love his touch. "Now boys" Luna insisted.
Both Omar and I did as she said and stood up. The control Luna all of a sudden had over us, was both scary, liberating, and hot. "Chest out. Arms to your side boys." She ordered. We both did as she said, as if there was some terrible consequence to come if we disobeyed her. Now that I think about it, there was no threat, no consequence at all for Omar and I, if we didn't do what she said. But somehow in our haze we were more than willing and excited to do whatever she wanted us to do.
"Now boys we're going to play a little game. A contest. A test of will." Luna said, licking her sexy lips. Both Omar and I laughed, but Lunar seemed to be dead serious.
"Well what do we get if we win this game of will?" Omar asked sarcastically.
"Well...Well, the winner gets to fuck me, then he gets to fuck the loser. Or the both of us at the same time, its all up to him." Luna explained.
"Well whats this game? What do we have to do?" I asked, at bit excited at the prospect of getting to fuck their warm holes.
"Well I'm glad you asked." Luna said. "Well, young Sy, the object of the game is whoever can withstand temptation and hold out the longest without even making one single move, not one little reaction to whatever I do to them, wins the prize."
Again both Omar and myself laughed at Luna's theatrics. "I'm down, lets do it." Omar said.
"Ok." Luna says. "But you gotta stay perfectly still, move an inch and you lose."
"Ok lets go." I say and the game begins.
Luna walks up to me first. She stands just inches from my face. "Don't move not one of those cute little muscles," she says to me. Then she begins to kiss me. But not just any kiss, she nearly attacks my face with her mouth. It was so weird, so awkward. I didn't know whether I wanted to kiss her back, or just burst out in laughter. She was so wired. Her antics were so crazy. But I held my own. "Well done young Sy," she says as she removes her lips from my face and moves over to Omar.
She stands directly in front of him, as she did me, then she started placing kisses all over his strong chest. Then she finds his nipple with her tongue. I could see the anguish in his eyes. His nipples were definitely a soft spot. I could tell how badly he just wanted to moan. But I knew, he wouldn't give in so easily. He somehow managed to hold his composure.
When Luna was done with Omar, she was back to me again. And all she did was reach down and grab a handful of my balls, quite hard. I so wanted to scream. But I held it together.
Then again, she was back to Omar. She squatted down in front of him, and took his dick in her hand. Then she slowly peeled back the skin from his thick purple helmet and slowly began to lick circle after circle on the head of his dick. Just watching her technique was nearly enough for me to give up. I couldn't see how Omar could take anymore. His chest was moving up and down, as he tried to control his breathing. But then she took her tongue and flicked it along his nervous piss slit, and it was over. Omar gasped so hard, the only thing to keep him from falling was to grab Luna's head. But she quickly moved away, falling back on her but as Omar fell backwards to my bed.
"I guess young Sy wins the game." Luna says, as she sits on the floor, her head held back, as she laughs out loud.
I was elated, excited. I had already experienced so much today, and now I was going to get the chance to fuck someone for the first time. I was going to get to fuck both Luna and Omar, the hottest couple I knew. Hell the hottest couple there probably was. These guys were really blowing my mind. To think this morning I hated my roommate. Now I think I'm beginning to fall in love with both him and his girl. But maybe that's just the Double D talking.
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