Late Night Cocksucking

It was a usual Saturday night. Had been out with "the boys" for drinks (after about 4 hours of hearing about footie, boobs and cars, had had enough). Made my excuses and headed to my favourite sex-on-premises venue. Started sucking on this beautiful dick through the glory hole of the Suckatorium, when I heard the guy's voice say, "Would ya suck me out in the TV lounge mate? I love other guys watching". (One thing I ain't - is shy!!) "Sure", I replied. We met out in the porno lounge. The movie playing was "straight", some big-titted beauty being fucked silly by an enormous black cock. The guy pulled down his pants, sat down and splayed his legs open. I knelt down & continued sucking his dick, my face buried in his groin.
After a while, I realized there was someone standing nearby, wanking & watching. "Hey mate" said the other guy to the guy I was sucking, "Does that feel good on ya cock. . . Oh yeah, I bet that feels real good!". His voice changed & became a bit meaner, "Hey, cocksucker! Lick the man's balls! What kinda cocksucker are ya?" (Here we go, I thought, have met THESE types before).
Did as I was told & started licking my mate's balls. "Does that feel good, mate?" he cooed, "Oh yeahhhh! I bet that feels REAL good on ya balls". At this stage the guy I was sucking pulled his dick out of my mouth and gently pushed my face in the other guy's direction.
I got a look at the other guy - big, muscular, dressed in black with a shaved head. (looked like a club bouncer). "Dont stare at me, ya faggot cocksucker!" he said to me in a menancing tone, "I know ya want my load of seed down that fuckin' greedy throat of yours." (Well, he wasn't wrong there & I noticed he was wanking harder & faster). "Ya not stickin' that cum stained mouth around my straight dick, cocksucker." he growled & groaned ". . . Ohhhh shit! Ya want it, cocksucker. Ya want my load!" (Don't ya love it when guys state the bleeding obvious!). "Open that faggot mouth, ya filthy cocksucking whore!" he growled again I did as I was told (and I have to wonder why I always think of that prayer from childhood at a time like this, you know . . ."For what we are about to receive, may the Lord make us truly greatful . . .")
With mouth open, tongue out, kneeling on a floor that I suspected had had a million ejaculations splahed over it - the "bouncer" shot his load. Into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat at a tremendous speed.
"Yeahhhhh, ya cum sucking bitch. Take my looooaaaadddddd"
He must've had balls as big as big as an elephant, cause he just kept shooting wads into & onto my mouth. With that, the original guy I was sucking, suddenly stood up, wanking furiously, "Ohhhh Geeeeezzzzzz! That's sooo fuckin' hot! I gottta cum, mate. . I gotta! Shit, quick open ya mouth again" (Always happy to oblige) But this time, as he started to shoot his load, he rammed his cock into my mouth & I sucked and sucked and sucked, til I got every last drop out.
Talk about giving your tonsils a good "cum bath", not to mention having residual cum hanging off my facial hair and all that happened in the first half hour of walking in the "back room".
Of course I've been back many times. Sometimes you get lucky, sometimes not. But I still think of that time as one of my "faves" and it makes my dick hard thinking of the "taste" of those 2 guys.