Open the door all the way and drop your towel.
From Create Your Own Story
The older man grins wickedly at you, and his towel joins yours on the floor. He steps to the foot of the bed, where he can see right out the open door. His long cut cock is already hard before him, and he looks down at himself.
"It ain't gonna lick itself, boy," he says.
You grin, and get down on your knees, taking his cock into your mouth and rubbing at his muscular chest with your hands.
"Yeah," he says. "Suck my dick." You look up at him while his shaft goes into your mouth. You suck him, and he holds your head, looking down at you briefly before watching the doorway again. It's obvious he gets off on the possibility of being watched. You suck him deep, taking his dick as deep into your mouth as possible, and teasing his balls with your hand in between. He grips your face, tugging on your head to put your mouth back to his dick if you linger too long at his cockhead. He obviously enjoys being completely in your mouth, and you struggle to oblige him, his dick soon covered with spit. You bob your head faster, sucking harder and more vigorously.
After a long while, both of you sweating now in the humid room, he pulls his cock free from your mouth, and tugs you to your feet. He pushes your face into his chest, and you lick the salty sweat from his nipples. He grunts.
The gray haired man tugs you, pulling you to the wide cot and shoving you onto your back. You sprawl, looking up at him. He takes your ankles and turns you around so your head is pointed towards the door, and then he kneels between your legs, looking down at you with an intensely aroused look on his face - his cock is rock hard in front of him. Once again he's positioned himself to look out the door. He takes a small bottle from the little table, and pours liquid all over his cock, until it's dripping with lube, and then takes another of the bottles and squirts it on your balls and cock and ass crack, rubbing the lube up and down between your cheeks. He definitely likes getting slick.
He lifts your calf with one muscular arm, spreading your legs and rolling you onto your side. He pushes a finger into your lubed up hole, and your head rolls back. You're so fucking horny... You moan.
"I'll take that as an invitation," he says, and then shifts himself, kneeling on either side of your prone leg and raising your other leg over his shoulder. He lines up his dick at your hole and shoves himself into you with a long, slow entry that makes you groan madly and push back against him. The angle the gray haired man's cock is entering you strikes you inside in places you've never felt a cock before, and it's incredible. Why has no one fucked you on your side before?
"I take it you like that?" he says.
"Yes!" you gasp.
The gray haired man laughs, and starts fucking your hole, pulling your leg against his sweaty muscular chest with every thrust. You throw your head back, eyes closed, feeling him inside you, so slick and hot.
"Hi," the gray haired man says, and you open your eyes. He's looking past you, out the door, and he hasn't missed a beat, still sliding in and out of your ass and pressing your leg to his chest at that incredible angle. You roll your head back, and see a figure in the doorway.
"Hi," the figure says. He's a tall, lean, hairy guy in his forties or so, a real otter type. He's wearing a towel, and he leans against the door frame, watching the gray haired delivery man fuck you. You have to turn your head back to look up at the gray haired man - it's too hard to tilt your head backwards while he's fucking you.
If anything, getting watched makes the delivery daddy fuck you harder. You writhe on the gray-haired man's dick, and he rolls you from side to side as he fucks you, alternating which leg he holds up against his chest, and leaning far over you to push his dick against the walls of your ass. It's incredible, and you moan and beg and swear as he fucks you. Sweat coats you both now, dripping from his body onto yours.
The otter appears beside the bed, moving toward you, and tugs off his towel, revealing his half-hard uncut cock. He strokes it once, then leans over the cot, putting his dick near your mouth. You open your lips and start to suck him, so turned on by the slick battering your ass is taking and the sweaty scent that's filling the room.
"Yeah," the daddy delivery man says, and the otter takes your head in one hand, tugging your mouth onto his ever-hardening dick.
The gray haired man starts to breathe heavily, and his thrusts become more erratic. You suck the otter's cock with abandon, taking him as deep into your throat as you can, and he grunts, tugging on your head.
The daddy comes, blowing his wad deep in your ass, and letting out a deep growl as he grips your thigh so tightly you think you'll be bruised. He pushes in deep as his cock spasms, and then slowly pulls himself out, lowering your leg as the lube and his cum drips from your hole. The otter pulls his dick out of your mouth and jerks it in front of you a few times, and then his cum sprays hot across your face, chin, and chest. He pants, standing back.
The daddy rolls you onto your back, and leans far over you, lifting your left arm, and burying his face in your sweaty pit and licking. He takes your rock hard cock in hand and jerks you furiously. In no time, your spunk blows between you, spraying on your sweaty stomachs and rubbing together into one sticky mess between the two of you. Grinning at you, the gray haired man lifts himself, and then takes your face and pushes hit into his stomach, smearing the cum and sweat over your face with your own. You laugh.
The otter nods his head, and scoops up his towel, leaving through the open door.
"And that's how I like to get dirty," he says. He sits up, grabbing one of the towels and tossing it to you. He climbs off the cot and uses his towel to wipes at his chest and cock, getting the worst of the cum and lube off. Then he turns to smile at you, wrapping the towel around his waist again. His chest shines with sweat.
"I'm gonna go shower off, and then head home. You can join me if you want, or I can leave you the key."
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