I walked into the hotel room and immediately dropped to my knees. I begged him to drop his pants. I needed it—needed to see it, taste it, worship it. “No. You drop them," he said. So I did. I froze—jaw slack, eyes wide, completely stunned. Holy shit. Every single time it hits me like a lightning strike. That fat, perfect cock, glistening and heavy, thicker than anything I imagined possible. I’m always shocked. Always amazed. So fucking amazed it takes my breath away.

Then he said, “Put this on,” and handed me a blindfold.

Fine. Whatever. I didn’t care—I just wanted his big white cock in my mouth. Needed it like oxygen.

I slipped the blindfold on, dropped lower, mouth open, desperate. When that thick, veiny slab of meat touched my lips, I moaned and took it in deep. Girth stretching my jaw, my throat already aching. Heaven.

Then suddenly—another hand grabbed mine. Guided it somewhere warm, thick, hard as hell.

I wrapped my fingers around it instinctively.

It was huge. Veiny. Another Perfect Phallus.

My body froze, heart racing, hole twitching.

There were two of them.

Scene 1: Simultaneous Pleasures

The air in the room is thick with anticipation. I’m kneeling between the two men, their cocks hard and ready for me. Marlin’s friend stands in front of me, his girth already filling my senses. I lean in and take him into my mouth, the weight and heat of his cock flooding every nerve.

As I start sucking him, Marlin moves behind me, his hand sliding to guide my head, pressing me to line up with his cock. Having both of them so close, so urgent, makes my pulse race. I alternate between them—taking Marlin’s thick, pulsating cock deep into my mouth, then pulling back to worship his friend.

My lips and tongue work without thinking, switching between the two massive slabs of meat like a dance. Their reactions drive me harder, pushing me past every limit I thought I had. The taste of both blends into a heady mix of lust and hunger, filling the room with their moans and gasps as I keep going.

Scene 2: The Spitroast

I’m on all fours now, the room thick with heat and tension. Marlin stands behind me, his cock hard and pressing at my entrance, ready. I feel the other man’s cock heavy and full in my mouth, its weight grounding me even as Marlin’s presence fills me from behind. The combination is electric, every nerve ending igniting in a way that leaves me breathless.

Marlin begins to thrust, slow and steady, each movement driving deep inside me. I gasp around the cock in my mouth, the tight pressure of my throat mixing with the stretching fullness I feel from behind. It’s overwhelming — a delicious chaos of sensation. His rhythm sets a pulse through my body that syncs perfectly with the steady work of my lips and tongue on the other man’s cock.

The man in front grips my head gently but firmly, guiding me where he wants. His touch is steady, commanding, and it grounds me even as I lose myself in the intensity. The dual stimulation — the fullness behind me and the taste in front — pushes me into a raw, primal place. I focus on them both, worshipping every inch, moving with their pace, completely surrendered to the moment.

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Scene 3: The Inverse Spitroast

The roles are reversed now. Marlin is in front of you, his cock heavy and throbbing, while his friend stands behind. You start by taking Marlin’s cock into your mouth, savoring the heat and thickness as you begin to pleasure him. The sensation of his cock filling your mouth, while his friend positions himself behind you, is intoxicating.

Marlin’s friend thrusts into you with a rhythm that matches the intensity of the blowjob you’re giving Marlin. Each thrust from behind drives you deeper onto Marlin’s cock, creating a powerful, pleasurable clash of sensations. You move between the two men, feeling the thick warmth of each cock as you alternate.

The combination of being filled from both ends and focusing on pleasuring Marlin’s cock creates a heightened sense of submission and pleasure. The thrusts and movements synchronize, making each moment more intense as you lose yourself in the dual stimulation.

Scene 4: The Climax

The roles reverse. Marlin moves to stand in front of me, his cock heavy and throbbing, while his friend positions himself behind. I lean in, taking Marlin’s thick cock into my mouth, savoring the heat and weight filling me. The sensation of him stretching my mouth, combined with the awareness of his friend pressing behind me, floods me with need.

Behind me, Marlin’s friend begins to thrust with a steady rhythm that matches the pace of my blowjob. Each thrust drives me deeper onto Marlin’s cock, the mix of fullness and tightness overwhelming my senses. I move slowly between the two, switching my focus, feeling the hot, thick flesh of both men against me.

The clash of sensations — filled from behind, worshipping in front — heightens everything. Submission washes over me in waves, binding me to their control and pleasure. The rhythm syncs perfectly, and I lose myself completely, caught in the intoxicating dance of desire and surrender.

Now, both of them are inside me. Marlin’s cock presses deep, heavy and steady, filling me completely from the front, while his friend’s thick length stretches me from behind. The sensation is overwhelming — full beyond anything I’ve known, every inch occupied, every nerve ending on fire. I’m caught in the perfect storm of pleasure and surrender, utterly exposed and yet completely safe.

The weight and heat surround me, pulsing with each thrust that drives us forward. I’m helpless beneath them, my body responding instinctively, every movement a mix of pain, pleasure, and something deeper — the raw, thrilling truth of submission. My mind blurs, the only thing that matters is the way they move together inside me, the rhythm that binds us.

I lose myself entirely in this moment, their pleasure and my submission fused into one endless wave. This is where I belong — utterly broken, utterly theirs.