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Subject: “Halloween Whore” Part 2 Jake stepped out of the shower and walked into his dorm room. His roommate lay on his side, still sleeping in his own bed near the window. Across the back of a chair hung the remnants of Jake’s Halloween costume. The blue vest and tear away pants lay over the back, the blue jockstrap lay in the seat. He smiled as he passed the chair on his way to the closet. The ache in his ass served as a pleasant reminder of his Halloween activities. He took out a pair of jeans and a sweater, then began to dress. As he put on his shoes, his roommate stirred. “Where are you going? It’s the weekend. We don’t have class.” “I thought I’d go home, see how Halloween was for the parents.” Bringing himself up onto one elbow, the dark-haired roommate blinked away his sleep. “Dad said they were working Halloween night.” “I know, but they didn’t work the whole night. Dad said he was out of the firehouse by seven.” “Seven? Are you sure?” The roommate sat up, exposing a bare torso and a distinct lack of underwear. “When I talked to dad at five, he wasn’t sure when Wendell would be home.” Jake smiled. “Well, when I called, Michael said he would be passing out candy around five and that dad would be there when he got there.” The other boy sat up, swung his legs over the side of the bed, and stretched. “If you’ll wait a few minutes, I’ll go with you.” Crossing the room, Jake moved in between the other’s legs. Gentle fingers slid under the stubbly chin and lifted it. He leaned down. Their lips met, then parted. Their kiss deepened and the roommate stood up into Jake’s arms. Continuing to taste one another, the boys’ hands went to where their hands always went when they kissed. Everywhere. “You sure it’s not weird, us being roommates…and our dads being married?” Jake smiled. “Not even a little. Family is what you make it, right?” His hands tangled in the other’s thick brown hair. “Is little brother horny?” “Is it a day ending in ‘day’?” While opening his pants, Jake reached for the tablet on the nightstand. “All right, Daniel, you have the length of the video.” Sliding to his knees, the other male smiled. “I don’t need the length of the video but I’ll take it.” Taking a seat on the bed, Jake allowed Daniel to pull his izmit escort jeans down. On the screen, a familiar front door opened and a uniformed man stepped into the frame. They exchanged a few pleasantries before Daniel stepped inside. Jake recognized the proceedings, as they were just like his own. He watched the screen but felt warm lips close around the head of his hard cock and cap it. “Why you chose a puppy…” Jake said, still watching the screen. “Michael seemed into it, though. He didn’t even wait to get you into the bedroom.” On the screen, Michael’s body came into full view. Slow fingers undid the buttons on the shirt, then pulled it open to reveal a trim, muscular chest with a dusting of hair in the center and down the middle. Jake watched the man’s body reveal itself as the uniform was taken off. He chuckled as its pieces were folded over the back of a chair. “Your dad is so…proper.” A muffled sound answered. “He’s so…fucking hot…” Jake muttered, watching Michael cross the room. “I’ll bet you were creaming yourself just watching his body move.” On the floor, Daniel eased the last of Jake into his throat. Swiping at the spit running down the shaft, he began applying it to Jake’s warm hole. Easing in a finger, he began a slow, easy rhythm for his mouth on the thick shaft. “Camera in the collar was a clever idea,” Jake told him, watching Michael step into the “V” made by video-Daniel’s legs. “The angle was perfect.” “Have anything to say?” Michael asked, smiling down into the hidden camera. “Treat the Trick,” video-Daniel said. Jake could tell he was smiling. “If you insist.” Jake watched the man put one of Daniel’s legs over one arm, then lean into the boy. The camera angle shifted as on-screen Daniel sat up. The camera in the collar he wore caught Michael’s point of entry. Jake watched the beautiful blunt head of the man’s throbbing, drooling cock ease into the boy now swallowing his own cock. Three easy inches slid into the boy and Jake felt the same go down Daniel’s throat. “Jesus,” Jake whispered as Michael began moving his hips. “He does not play around! Daddy Mike wanted all that puppy-ass and intended to get it!” While the man on the screen moved forward, Jake shifted his eyes to the real Daniel, yahya kaptan escort the one with half his cock buried in his throat and two fingers gliding in and out of his asshole. In the early light of morning, with his hair tousled and his eyes half-closed, Daniel looked a lot like Michael. His free hand tangled in the thick hair and gave it a playful tug. “Deeper, puppy…swallow that sweet bone.” With a low growl, Daniel obliged, going all the way to the base and sucking hard as he came back up to the head. He paused to give a playful yip and an approximated bark. Jake rubbed his head and he returned his mouth to his fleshy bone. “You are so fucking hot. Take it all…that’s a good puppy…suck my bone.” “Take it, puppy,” Michael said on the screen. “Take that cock!” Turning back to the screen, Jake watched as Michael began to break a sweat. Determined to deliver quite the fucking to the costumed cutie on his bed, the man held both the boy’s legs up and away from his body. Jake admired the angle Daniel managed to capture. He imagined his roommate propped up on his elbows, the way he did when they fucked, so he could watch the man’s cock disappear into his hole. On the screen, Michael slipped into a kind of sex-crazed trance and began laying all the dick he could to the boy in the full puppy mask and collar. “God…I hadn’t noticed before but…” Jake gasped as Daniel brought a thick glob of precum from the head of his cock. The kneeling boy leaned up and offered it. Jake accepted, kissing him deep. Tasting himself, he reached for Daniel’s thick shaft and gave it a few long, easy strokes. Their kiss lasted a few more minutes before Daniel went back to the thick head of his cock. “Your dad fucks like mine,” Jake finished, going back to the video. “No wonder you couldn’t walk right after that. Daddy rode that ass hard, didn’t he, puppy?” Growling around cock, Daniel increased his pace. “Yeah, swee’heart — pound that puppy ass!” A second voice on the video encouraged. “Deep-dick that sweet little whore’s ass! Make him beg for his treat!” At the sound of Wendell’s voice, Jake’s cock throbbed inside Daniel’s mouth. On the screen, he watched his father walk around the bed, camera in hand. His gebze escort mind raced with what would be on that video. He wished they could have seen it the night all this happened. Four nights before Halloween, when they’d hatched this plan to fool their fathers. “Fuckin’ whore,” Wendell growled with a smile. “Fucking…whore,” Michael agreed in between thrusts.” “Jesus,” Jake gasped, feeling the head of his cock slide into the back of Daniel’s throat. “Oh, Jesus…oh, little bro…oh, man, I’m close. Daddy’s gonna flood that ass…” Michael began grunting on the screen. Wendell moved in close, pointing his phone down at the panting puppy. He kissed his husband, tonguing his mouth deep to encourage him. The two men kissed while video-Daniel began whimpering. Jake gasped again. “…you fucking whore…” “Cumming…fuck…” Michael grunted. “Me, too,” Jake said, holding to the back of Daniel’s head. “Fucking take it…whore.” A choked sound came from Daniel seconds before his mouth began to fill with thick globs of warm cum. His fingers never stopped moving inside Jake’s ass as he swallowed. Toward the end of Jake’s geyser, he stopped swallowing, holding the rest in his mouth. Around his fingers, Jake’s ass clenched hard as he continued to cum. “Fill him up, baby!” Wendell said. “Fill that whore’s treat-hole!” Jake came up off the bed, dropping the table. He held tight to the back of Daniel’s head as he finished in the boy’s mouth. Warm cum spilled out over the boy’s bottom lip and Jake pulled back. Bending, he caught the stuff with his tongue. Then, he fastened his mouth over Daniel’s, hungry for what it held. The boys shared his load, their tongues working against one another, feeding each other. This went until there was nothing left and both boys were gasping. “That was so hot, little brother.” Daniel smiled. “I just had an idea, big brother.” He leaned in close. “Let’s pack our costumes.” “Why?” “For Sunday, the last party of the month. I say, the Halloween Whores should make one last appearance and collect their treats — together, this time.” “You think we could?” “We managed to do it one on one. Imagine how they’ll react when we approach them together.” “All of their co-workers will be at that party. We don’t want them to get fired.” “You and me, in a room full of firemen and police officers…and our two hot fathers…do you really want to miss Sunday’s party?” “All right. You go and shower,” Jake said, kissing Daniel’s nose. “I’ll pack the costumes.” END

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