I know it's wrong. Of course, it's wrong. But do I care, of course not, the pipe I'm giving AND receiving is nearly god-like... keep in mine I say nearly. Erick is a great guy don't get me wrong, he's my friend...best friend I dare say, but shit when it comes down to it you can only get this good of dick once in a life time. "Hey, Kaeden" I hear knocking me out of my thoughts. I look up from wielding my knife to see that he had entered my basement. I had been lost in such thought that I hadn't heard him come through the door. I take off my wielding material to see that I have an iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy "uhhhh" I say as I casually put my apron over my ding-oring-igy-do. Alas, to no avail it still shows with its godliness. I see that Erick has. A faint blush placeon his cheeks.
"Hey brother" I say brushing off that fuck that I see movement in his black joggers with zippers on the knees. I run my hands through my hair and smirk. 'This must be what Blaise feels like' I think to myself silently. ' Powerful and Hungry... like a tiger or a uh... gay man' I think to my self and smirk in satisfaction of the word. "What's up?" I say leaning against my workbench. "W-well um" He says looking anywhere but me. "Come on spit it out" I say widening my smirk. "M-my piggy wiggy is up papí Kaeden..." He says as the blush grows on his face. Little do they both know I'm fucking both of them, ha idiots.
Unlike Blaise, I'm smooth. I walk up to Erick and I slowly run my hand over his member and feel it rise. I slowly pull his pants down, and then his briefs. As soon as I pull it out it springs to attention. I lick my lips with excitement. I bend him over unsheathe myself. I try to stick it in to no avail "God Erick, your ass is so tight I can barely find it, Nemo could never"
I say with a chuckle.
Once I finally get it in it's fast, rough, and titillating. I can see his man titties jiggle a bit. I yank his raven black hair and command in a growling tone "Say my name". "God of Whores" he manages to whimper out as he takes my thick gIRTHY rod inside of his plump tight little asshole. "Louder" I command in a more violent tone as he stove my 99 incher further in him and tighten my grip on his hair. "GOD OF WHORES" he moans at the top of his lungs. And he is right. I AM the god of whores.
