OLIVER LAMB Vol. 1 Birthday Boy
When I agree to host someone in my own space, I want to be as accommodating as possible. So when I decided to rent the extra rooms out to other gay men who were looking to enjoy the pool house and all of its amenities for the summer, I took it upon myself to add a personal touch by making sure I asked them about any important dates coming up. And wouldn’t you know it, our housemate Oliver had his 19th birthday over the course of his stay. Unfortunately, as fate would have it, an out of town trip ended up landing on the same day as Oliver’s actual birthday. It was no big deal, though. It just meant that we would have to bump things up a bit, that’s all. So what if we did things a week before. Not everyone celebrates on the day itself. The important thing is just doing something to commemorate the event, and Guy and I both wanted to be there for the celebration. We didn’t want to do anything fancy or over the top, just get a giant cupcake and invite some friends over to honor the occasion. I asked Guy if he could pick up the cupcake on his way to the house. Having searched through all the new releases, I chose a fun film for us to watch together later that evening after the festivities commenced.I thought about what to get Oliver in terms of a gift, but what exactly does one get an adorable pint-sized blond twink who just so happens to enjoy servicing as many tall hung tops as he can get? Well, it was a bit of a no brainer.Once Guy got back with the treat, I grabbed a candle from one of the kitchen drawers, and we made our way towards the birthday boy. Oliver smiled his charming gapped-toothed smile and lit up brighter than the flame flickering on the wick of the candle on the cupcake. It didn’t take a mind reader to know what was going on in that horny boy’s head. Guy and I were ready to give our special boy exactly what he had hoped for.Both of us on either side of him, towering over the small-framed lad, our lips smacking together audibly in the heat of the moment. Clothes started falling away as the temperature slowly rose to a boil. Our hands were exploring each other’s bodies, tugging on the bulbous bulges they found in our playmate’s underwear. As soon as I shucked off my undies, Oliver dove towards Guy’s big cock, opening up his throat as he took the top’s shaft deep, with Guy pushing him down on it. Now that the boy’s ass was exposed, I closed in on my target, burying my face in the tiny gay bottom’s hairless hole as if plunging headfirst into a twink-flavored sponge cake. My tongue lapping away at Oliver’s cute little tush.When the roles were reversed, the birthday boy downed my large member like he was trying to win a hot dog eating contest or something. I had never seen such a small mouth devour such a massive sausage so quickly. Seeing Oliver deep throat without breaking a sweat got my partner in crime all riled up and Guy managed to slip one of his big digits up inside the boy’s hole while lubricating it with his tongue.Knowing the bottom was good and ready, my buddy ducked behind to line himself up for penetration. With some slow maneuvers of his hips, he entered Oliver’s tight ass, his throbbing erection actively stretching the lad to the limit, until Guy was long-dicking him. The tall top turned his head to touch base, and the tiny gay bottom was all smiles as Mr. Spencer ignited the fireworks in his eyes.I switched things up again, thrusting hard and deep as the pocket gay took his second cock of the night. Filling the boy’s pale pink backside. The motions were so strong that it was pushing Guy’s cock down the boy’s throat once again, deep enough to cause Oliver to gag on the large tool.Oliver should consider himself lucky. Most birthday boys are thankful if they get laid at all, let alone spit-roasted by two giant men with big dicks like ours. The best part of all was that between the gay size difference sex and the candled cupcake, Guy and I made sure to leave absolutely no crumbs, unless you count our seed dripping from Oliver’s cum-flooded backdoor.