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Chapter 16: Micheal“This is a guy from S City, he and his friend double-teamed me,” Jung said as he pulled up a video on his phone to play for me. Meanwhile, my cock was slowly thrusting in and out of his ass.Since the last time I fucked Jung, I’d hooked up with him several more times. Every time he got really high, but I always resisted the temptation and pulled out right after cumming and left.Gradually I started to relax around him and share some of our crazy experiences with each other.Of course, I had no intention of confessing my past with Ethan to him. In his eyes, I was just a vers who played around a lot, liked watching him get high and fucking him raw, but firmly refused to touch the stuff myself—a “good boy.” It was a Friday night, and I was once again enjoying Jung’s high hole in a rundown little hotel. After learning about my preference for cum-filled holes, he would always get loaded with one or two loads before meeting me, making it hard for me to refuse.What a considerate little slut.Right now his hole was burning hot from the drugs, constantly stimulating my nerves, while the scene on his phone pushed me even closer to the edge.The video quality was rough, the image kept shaking, but it was still clear that Jung was sandwiched between two men, moaning with a hint of crying in his voice.On top was a young-looking white guy whose arm tattoos extended all the way up to his shoulder and down to his lower back. His muscular, firm ass bounced with every thrust of his hips. Beneath Jung was a Latino guy about the same age, lean but well-built muscles tensing with pleasure.Sandwiched between them, Jung looked small and fragile.The video was short, ending in under 30 seconds. Jung then showed me more selfies and clips of him getting raw creampied by men of different ages, sizes, and races—in hotels, bathrooms, cars… This seemingly innocent boy had way more experience getting fucked than I did. Thinking about how the cock I was thrusting into his ass right now was probably stirring up the cum of countless other men was incredibly arousing. “You’ve done threesomes or group stuff, right?” After taking a hit and exhaling white smoke, Jung asked me.“If it feels right, sure.” It seemed my cock alone wasn’t enough for him anymore.“How about these two?” He grabbed his phone again, pulled up the double-penetration video, and asked. “They’re both pretty hot and sexy.” These two appeared frequently in Jung’s collection, and the quality was top-tier (Jung clearly wasn’t picky, and even I, who thought my tastes were varied, had to admit some of the guys in his videos were hard for me to stomach). Watching their firm slim waists thrusting behind Jung made my own ass start to itch, anticipating their assault inside me.After getting my approval, Jung picked up his phone and started texting. I caught a glimpse that the other person was named Michael, an extremely common name.“Michael asks if you do bottom.”“I’m vers, so I don’t care. What about him?”“He’s vers too, but he says he wants to fuck you tonight.”“Sure.” I pretended to be calm, but I was actually pretty excited.“Michael says he’ll be here in about 30 minutes. Santiago can’t make it tonight.” From the names, the white guy was probably the one coming. I felt a slight twinge of regret—the Latino guy was more my type. I quickly went to the bathroom for some necessary cleaning, then lay back on the bed watching GV on Jung’s laptop while enjoying his excellent blowjob. Every now and then he would hold some smoke in his mouth, then swallow my entire cock, thick white smoke billowing out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, blurring his lust-filled handsome face.After some time, I finally heard two soft knocks on the door. Jung jumped up and opened it in a few steps. The guy at the door wore a baseball cap, a tight tank top, shorts, and a pair of white cotton socks peeking out from his casual shoes, hugging his muscular calves. An abstract line tattoo emerged from the sock cuffs and disappeared up into his pant legs, making one’s imagination run wild.After a brief exchange with Jung, Michael stepped inside and stared straight at me. “You must be Sean? I’m Micheal.” As he spoke, he started stripping off his clothes until only a pair of socks remained on his feet. I was still lying on the bed, my cock standing rock-hard and pointing at the ceiling. I wasn’t sure if it was because Jung’s blowjob was so good or because the guy in front of me matched all my sexual fantasies. I nodded awkwardly and tried to sit up using my hands to give a proper self-introduction.He chuckled and teased, “Don’t let me interrupt you two, keep going.” Jung immediately lay back between my legs and continued eating enthusiastically.Micheal walked to the side of the bed, took out two sports drinks from his backpack and a clear plastic bag containing many white crystals.He opened a drink, took a small sip, handed it to me, then skillfully added more drugs to Jung’s pipe and started smoking on his own. His soft cock swayed gently in front of me, the plump head exposed, looking quite appetizing.A handsome tattooed guy, completely naked except for a pair of white cotton socks, stood just a step away from me, exhaling that all-too-familiar white smoke. It felt like I was seeing that cocky club dancer again, confidently training me into his personal fleshlight.The sight made my blood boil. I couldn’t help but take several big gulps of the drink Michael had handed me to calm my pounding heart.“Jung says you don’t touch this?” After his fourth hit, Michael raised the glass pipe and asked me. I shook my head lightly, reaffirming my stance.“Then you better be able to take it—I last a long time,” he said casually, stepping forward until his cock was pressed right against my face.“Open your mouth, lick it, get it hard so I can fuck your slut hole.” Was it the drugs talking, or did he just love dirty talk?I obediently opened my mouth and took his cock in. A faint musky taste spread across my tongue. I teased his head and shaft with my tongue while sucking with negative pressure to make him hard quickly. This was a technique Ethan taught me that night, now being used skillfully on yet another high cock.“Fuck, his technique is even better than yours,” Michael teased Jung. His cock swelled rapidly in my mouth, the head pressing deep into my throat. I had to spit it out and take several deep breaths to suppress the urge to gag. His cock looked great—pink, round, full head, about 17 cm long, 12 cm thick, the straight shaft curving upward at about a 60-degree angle from his lightly muscled lower abs.He had clearly showered before coming; there was no smell, just a light body-wash scent that made one salivate.After getting used to the foreign object in my throat, I started deep-throating. Michael held the back of my head and thrust hard into my mouth. Beneath me, Jung had switched from my cock to my hole, burying his face between my cheeks and tonguing my ass.Maybe because of the smoke in the room, my mind started to blur and my whole body relaxed. Watching Michael and Jung exhale clouds of smoke, it felt like ants were crawling all over me. Memories of that night with Ethan flooded my mind like a broken dam. I found myself staring blankly at the pipe in Micheal’s mouth, unable to suppress my craving anymore. I wanted to experience that night’s abandon again!I wanted to become Micheal’s fuck toy completely! As if reading my mind, Micheal loaded some fresh clear crystals into the pipe, brought it to my lips, and said in an unquestionable tone, “Take a big hit when I tell you.”I must have looked like a puppy staring at him—neither nodding nor objecting. My brain seemed to have completely stopped working. I obediently opened my mouth around the pipe, watched the lighter ignite, the crystals slowly melt, wisps of white smoke gather inside, the transparent pipe turning milky white like streams of cum. “I really want Michael to fill my ass,” I couldn’t help thinking.Finally, Michael gave the command. Without hesitation I took a deep breath. The white smoke rushed into my mouth and filled every alveolus. My brain seemed to swell with blood. That strange yet familiar feeling had returned.Seemingly satisfied with my obedience, Michael gently stroked the back of my head while guiding me to blow smoke on his cock.His cock was buried deep in my mouth, my nose pressed against his crotch, greedily inhaling his pleasant scent. Behind me, Jung had replaced his tongue with fingers—one, two, three…Soon I was no longer satisfied with just fingers. I looked up at Michael like a puppy, silently begging for him to enter me. “Take two more hits so your hole relaxes a bit more,” Michael said gently, cupping my face with one hand and holding the pipe out with the other.Maybe because of the drugs, I had the illusion of being in love, the same fantasy as that night with Ethan. Deep down I knew this was just a hookup, and to Micheal I was just a tool for release, but my brain was already filled with thick smoke. All that remained was the desire for intimacy: to be held, to be entered, possessed, to feel flesh against flesh. Whether that intimacy was real or fake no longer mattered.I obediently took several more deep hits. My mind started spinning. I simply lay back on the bed, lifted my legs, and stared straight at Micheal and his throbbing cock.“Want… give me your big cock…” Already high as fuck, I kept begging softly.Without another word, he walked behind me, applied some lube, and thrust straight in.“Oh… so full… feels so good…” The emptiness that had tormented me was finally filled by this handsome guy’s raw cock. I let out a satisfied sigh. “Fuck, your hole is so fucking tight.”His thick cock pistoned in and out of my hole. Maybe because of the high or how wet his cock was, my ass became incredibly slick, wet sounds echoing with every thrust. While enjoying the penetration, I occasionally took the white smoke Jung exhaled. My mind gradually dissolved into this lewd scene…“Jung said you’ve been to the baths?” Michael took another deep hit and asked.“Yeah.” I nodded while enjoying his cock slamming into me. “How many guys have creampied you there?”“Two or three, I think.” I searched my hazy memory.“That’s too few. Want more?”“Mm-hmm.” I nodded eagerly.“Fuck, Jung said you play pretty wild. Turns out when you’re high you’re an insatiable slut.” As he spoke he started pounding harder. With his sudden acceleration I couldn’t help moaning!“Oh… so good… right there, harder, fuck me to death… ah…”After fucking me hard for a while, Michael had me lie on my side. He lay behind me, his cock sliding effortlessly into my already opened hole. He hugged me tightly from behind and started thrusting at a steady pace.His hot body pressed against my back. The long-craved intimacy finally melted my reason. I started taking the pipe and lighter from Jung’s hands and hitting it myself in big puffs.Michael was clearly pleased with my change. He kept kissing and nibbling my neck and back, leaving countless hickeys. Just as I was immersed in our two-person world, there was a soft knock at the door. Michael and I were on the single bed facing the door, going at it intensely when the unexpected knock interrupted us.“That’s my cock arriving,” Jung said half-jokingly as he walked to the door.“Don’t worry, you’re mine tonight. I’ll take good care of you,” Michael whispered gently in my ear, sensing my slight discomfort with the unexpected guest. At the same time, he casually slid the pipe and lighter under the pillow without stopping his thrusts for a second. With each slow stroke, his hot lower abs pressed against my ass before pulling away silently. Lost in this illusory romance, I couldn’t be bothered with the stranger. The newcomer was a man around 40, average build and looks. From the moment he entered he stared at us. “Yo… I’m Michael, don’t mind us and Sean. You have fun with Jung,” Michael said casually.In one short sentence he introduced everyone and made it clear this wasn’t going to be a 4p.Maybe he didn’t want Jung to feel left out, or maybe the uncle wasn’t his type. Either way, I was happy to obey and continued enjoying the sexy boy behind me.The uncle chatted and joked for a bit, then Jung led him to the other single bed. That horny little slut had somehow put his jockstrap back on and was now on his knees sucking the guy’s cock, moaning around it. The uncle was quite well-endowed; his thick cock appeared and disappeared in Jung’s small mouth.I turned back to enjoy Micheal thrusting in and out of my hole, occasionally hearing the sounds from the other two. As Jung’s moans grew louder, I knew they had started fucking. The uncle was clearly experienced, making Jung moan nonstop. Perhaps out of male competitive instinct, Micheal quickly flipped me over, pinned me down, and started fucking me faster and harder, each thrust slamming deep into my guts. The sound of flesh slapping filled the room.By now my eyes were glazed over. My gaze wandered over Michael’s tattooed, sexy body. My arms wrapped around his firm, sexy waist, filled with the satisfaction of being conquered and possessed.“Oh baby, you’re so fucking sexy,” Michael said while pounding me hard, looking at me with deep affection.Under his dual assault I kept falling. The pleasure from my prostate slamming into my brain over and over made me forget months of restraint and caution. It felt like I was back in Ethan’s cramped rental that night, except this time the pleasure in my ass was real. Held in Michael’s arms, I lost track of how long he fucked me, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Suddenly I heard a low growl and rapid panting from the other bed—Jung had received another load.After cumming, the uncle left quickly. Jung brought his freshly creampied hole to my face. Without hesitation I dove in, greedily licking his cum-and-lube-slicked hole while probing inside with my tongue. The musky scent of semen made me even hungrier.Michael pulled out of my ass to let Jung suck him, then went back to fucking me, repeating the cycle. The intermittent fucking started to frustrate me. “Ah, too bad this is a chem dick,” Jung sighed while playing with my now-soft cock. Clearly the little slut wasn’t satisfied yet.“Anyway he doesn’t use that thing. Sean is my fleshlight tonight, right?” Micheal said while winking at me.Still dizzy from being fucked, I nodded without hesitation, though my attention kept getting scattered by the huge cock in my ass. I clung tightly to Micheal’s solid body, savoring the intimate contact.Jung seemed busy hunting again. Occasionally car engines could be heard outside. The two of us were lost in endless lust, once again forgetting the passage of time… I don’t know how much longer we fucked. We kept taking hits intermittently. Michael leaned in and whispered, “Want to come home with me?” I nodded without hesitation. Whatever he wanted, I would probably agree right now.We quickly got dressed and packed. Just before leaving, Jung suddenly asked, “What about the payment we agreed on?” Micheal casually took a palm-sized ziplock bag from his backpack, half-filled with the familiar white crystals, and tossed it to Jung while saying lightly, “Good job.” Payment? That strange exchange made me curious, but my drugged brain didn’t dwell on it…End.

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