Flip the coins. Penny: heads, Quarter: heads.
From Create Your Own Story
Both coins come up heads.
The guy in the wifebeater grins. "We have a winner," he says. The other guys groan or curse, but the guy in the wifebeater gets up out of the booth, and offers you a hand. You stand up, aware that your jeans are more than a little tight now. You can't believe you're doing this, but there's no denying it's getting you hard just to think about it. Your head spins a little as you stand - that Butt Sex is a powerful fucking drink, you think - but when the guy in the wifebeater starts walking you to the stairs, you don't object.
"See you around, guys!" he calls over his shoulder.
As you pass the bouncer at the front door, he meets your gaze and shakes his head a little, but the guy in the wifebeater keeps one hand on your shoulder and leads you into the parking lot to a white van. To your surprise, he doesn't unlock the doors, but instead goes to the back, where he opens the rear of the van and says, "After you."
You climb inside, and see that the inside of the van is mostly stripped down, but that a mattress and some pretty dirty blankets have been tossed into the back. The guy in the wifebeater climbs in after you, and reaches up, turning on the overhead light before he closes the van door. Then he pushes you down onto the mattress and climbs on top of you, his tongue going into your mouth. You kiss him back, feeling his dick hard against your stomach, and it's not long before he's tugging at your clothes, getting your shirt over your head and undoing your jeans. You're so horned up you're clawing at his belt, and he laughs, taking a second to hitch up enough that you can undo it. He tugs off your jeans and underwear, pulling off your shoes, and then strips himself, pulling the wifebeater over his head and tossing it into the corner where the clothes are gathering.
His dick is cut, and hard in front of him. His stomach has hair that leads down to his balls in a tangle. He grips his dick in one hand, and gestures to you with the other. "Come on then," he says. "Suck it."
You crawl towards him, your own dick stiff between your legs, and take his cock in your mouth. He breathes out as you do, taking your hair in one hand, and starts to move your head up and down on his cock while you suck on all fours. He tastes like sweat and pre-cum, and your tongue swirls around his cockhead. He tugs at your hair, forcing his dick into your mouth far enough that your mouth fills with spit, and his dick is soon slick with it.
"Alright," he says, and pulls his cock from your mouth with a slight popping sound. He pushes at your shoulders, and rolls you onto your stomach. You grind your dick into the dirty sheets, incredibly horny, and he laughs and pushes his face into your ass, spitting and licking liberally up and down your hole. His tongue darts in and out of you, and he rolls spit in his mouth before spraying it. You're writhing, you're so turned on.
He lies on top of you, his hard cock riding the crack of your ass, and turns your head to the side, roughly sticking his tongue back in your mouth. He pulls up, and then aims his dick at your ass, shoving in with a quick jerk. You cry into his mouth, and it's like he swallows the sound as he pushes his cock deeper into you.
He breaks the kiss and braces one arm on either side of your head, then starts fucking you on the mattress, pushing his dick into you with quick jerky thrusts. You turn your face to the dirty blankets and grunt and moan into them, as the sensation of his hot cock inside you builds up heat.
It's quick and dirty, and soon you hear his breath grow ragged. He thrusts once more with a gutteral "fuck!" and then you feel his load fill your ass. Hot jets spurt inside you, and you feel your own load blast from your dick onto the dirty sheets beneath you, rubbed out of you by the friction of his fucking.
He collapses on top of you, and you both lie there for a moment, his cock still inside you. Then he rolls off.
He digs out your underwear, and uses it to wipe off his dick and your ass, then tosses them into the far corner, where you finally notice three other pairs of underwear, crusty, in a similar state to your own.
"So," he says, grinning. "I'd take you back to my place, but me and the guys are visiting, and we got a hotel room. They'd barge in on us in a couple of hours. We could go to your place?" He rubs a finger along your sore ass. "Unless you wanna go back inside, maybe, and hang out with the guys?" The touch of his finger makes your dick stiffen a little again, to your surprise.
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