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Rasslin' Duke Style - Part 4
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Bo was still straddling Coy, but with his equipment in Coy’s face. He had his cock in his hand and, as Coy pretended to put up a fight, Bo began to slap Coy across the face with it.
Just as Vance felt Luke’s cock brush against his corn hole, he watched as Coy’s mouth opened and Bo’s cock slid right in, and Bo began to fuck Coy’s baby face, as Luke shifted position on top of him.
Luke’s tongue was tracing a wet line down Vance’s backbone and Vance was writhing with pleasure. It reached the top of Vance’s butt, and then it kept right on going. Vance, almost unconsciously, lifted his hips off the mat, and gasped and hollered as Luke’s tongue reached his tight pucker.
Vance’s squirming grew even more wild, and he felt Luke’s strong hands firmly holding him in place as his oldest cousin’s tongue drove in and out of his hole. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that Coy and Bo had moved into a sixty-nine, their blonde heads bobbing up and down on each other’s cocks. His mouth started to water, and he felt a sudden, desperate urge to get some meat in his mouth.
Luke must have read his mind, because he changed his position, rolling over onto his back and twisting his body so that Vance was greeted with the sight of Luke’s huge cock, standing straight up like a tower, just waiting for attention. Vance licked his lips, and his mouth opened. His tongue poked out hesitantly, brushing lightly on the head, and he heard Luke moan even as he continued to tongue fuck Vance’s ass.
Vance savored the salty-sweet taste of Luke’s pre-cum as his tongue and lips glided all over Luke’s huge tool. Luke was drilling his hole with his tongue and the sensations were driving his brain into overload. He and Coy had been fooling around since they were young’uns, but he’d never felt anything like what Luke was doing to him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bo and Coy break off their sixty-nine, and Bo stand up. The older blonde strode across the mat to a gym bag in what had been a “neutral” corner, bringing out a small bottle. While Vance serviced his oldest cousin, Bo returned to an expectant Coy and squeezed something – lubricant, it had to be – into his hand, and then rubbed his hand all over his rock-hard cock. A little more lube, and Bo knelt down and moved his hand under Coy. Vance couldn’t see where his hand was going, but he still knew where.
“Over here, cousin!” Luke called, as he took his cock out of Vance’s mouth and crawled out from under him. Vance stayed on his hands and knees as Bo glanced over to them and grinned, then tossed the lube bottle over. Luke caught it easily, and anticipation began to shoot through Vance’s body. Luke squeezed out some lube and coated his cock liberally with it, then squeezed out some more lube and leered at Vance. “Get ready, cousin,” he said.
“Not yet!” Vance had an idea, and he crawled on his hands and knees to where Bo had entered Coy and was pumping away at their youngest cousin. Coy was on his back, and Vance stopped when he and Coy were face-to-(upside down) face. Comprehension downed on Luke, and he grinned back.
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