.. then I felt the first hot shot of his cum hit the back of my throat as he thrust it in. I was finally tasting cum from another man. It was hot and ...hick ... it kept coming. Spurt after spurt ... it filled my mouth. It was sweet, yet slightly salty. Very much like mine ... that I would from time to time, shoot into my own mouth as I masturbated and aimed my cock at my mouth. But this wasn't my cum, it was his ... and it was exciting.As he finally stopped thrusting, I felt my own cock get hard. ‘No, don’t worry, I’m fine,’ she grumbled and started to bend over to grab her things. She jerked her head up, trying to see if maybe he was checking out her backside or breasts, it had happened before: the swell of her hips gave her what one, rather vulgar, friend had called a heart-shaped ass and her breasts, while not terribly large, were full and firm. Instead, he appeared to be busy trying to light another cigarette, hand cupped to shield the match from the wind, tossing the matchstick. My young cock was scr****g against my zipper too. “You should take your clothes off Ronnie” I was such a dumb little faggot. I got naked so fast. I just threw my clothes off. Eric got totally naked too. Then he passed me another magazine, “Check this one out Ronnie.” I saw maybe seven pages of these gorgeous women getting sprayed down with cum from multiple guys. They looked so hot with cum all over their faces and in their mouths I thought the guys were lucky to but I found myself wanting to. Taking quick and shallow breaths I tried to calm down and relax my muscles. I knew this was going to happen no matter what I said.After a long time and a lot more lube he had four fingers and a thumb tucked into my once tight ass. Using his free hand he spread lube all over his knuckles, then he slowly, but strongly leaned into my ass, moving forward then back again, with each forward motion he went slightly deeper than before and each backward motion became less and less.I sobbed in.