1997: Part 2

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There were two other people in his bed when Tony was pulled from his sleep. His head felt heavy and his mouth felt like sandpaper and tasted like the inside of a garbage can but the main thing that drew his attention was that beside you was another man and it took his brain far too long to rifle through the relevant information to figure out who it was or why he would have brought another guy up to his room too when it was already officially his special time with you.

Slowly things began to click into place. You'd brought a boyfriend with you. The three of you had had a threesome. A really fucking good threesome. Then you'd gone and had cake. There was more orgy stuff and as the party began to die off, he'd come to collect you. When you had gone to see your boyfriend off Tony had suggested he stay until the morning because the thought of more really good threesome things had been pretty enticing to a very drunk and horny Tony.

You grumbled and stretched beside him and Tony rolled closer to you and kissed your neck.

You hummed happily and turned into him wrapping your arms around his neck and nuzzling at his cheek. "Morning," you mumbled.

"Mmm... morning," he replied, kissing your cheek and running his hands up to your breasts. Beside you Kurt stirred and sat up, kissing your shoulder.

"You guys want to be left alone?" Kurt asked.

Tony considered it for a moment and internally cursed how much he actually liked the guy who was stealing you from him. "No," Tony said, brushing a lock of Kurt's dark hair from his brow. "I want you to suck my dick."

Kurt laughed softly and nibbled at your earlobe, making you giggle. When he pulled away from you he climbed over you and curled up with his head on Tony's stomach, his mouth within a breath of Tony's already hard cock.

You brought your lips to Tony's as Kurt traced his finger over the tattoo on Tony's hip. "He did give you crabs."

Tony broke the kiss with you with a burst of laughter against your lips. You pulled back, laughing too. "You've been telling people that?"

"Not everyone who sees it. But I did tell Kurt," you said. "Usually I just say 'this guy'."

"Aww," Kurt cooed. "I'm special."

He flicked his tongue over the head of Tony's cock and pulled it into his mouth. Tony groaned and pulled you back down into a hungry kiss. As his lips moved with yours, Kurt's head bobbed up and down on Tony's cock. He moaned and rolled his hips slowly against Kurt's mouth. Your tongue danced with Tony's and you pulled back, dragging his bottom lip between his teeth. "Lie back, Tony," you purred. "You want Kurt to go down on you, you can do the same for me."

Tony lay back eagerly and you straddled his face. He didn't even attempt to tease you. He just latched hungrily onto your cunt and began to suck on it like a starving man. The tart musky flavor of your sex filled his mouth as he lapped and sucked on your folds. Kurt bobbed his head faster, taking him deeper each time until he was deepthroating Tony with each downward push.

Tony groaned, focusing on your cunt. His tongue dipped inside you and swirled around and he sucked and nipped at our clit. You moaned loudly and began to rock your hips on his face, grabbing his hair and pushing his face against your cunt more. He moaned and his cock started to twitch and leak precum down Kurt's throat.

You moaned, throwing your head back and your body shuddered against his face as you came on his face. As he greedily lapped up the heady mixture that dripped from you, Kurt got up and grabbed the lube and another couple of condoms. He rolled one first on Tony's cock and then on his own and you began to crawl down Tony's body.

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