Ricardo’s eyes locked onto the cocky grin of my stepbrother, Carlos, as he stroked his thick Puerto Rican dick in front of me. The air was electric with anticipation, a precursor to the porn-like scenario unfolding before us. My stepbrother had always been confident in his masculinity, and now, as I licked my lips in readiness, he knew exactly how to flaunt it.
“Kneel down, hermano,” Carlos commanded, his voice husky from years of pleasuring cocks on the sets of Puerto Rico’s hottest gay porn. My head spun at the thought of being a part of this sexual spectacle, with Carlos and our friend, Luis, as the leading men.
As I dropped to my knees, the scent of precome wafted up to me, teasing my senses and priming my mouth for the feast ahead. Carlos’s cock, a sturdy rod of desire, throbbed in front of me like a metronome counting down the seconds until we would lose ourselves in this sweaty, sinuous dance.
My stepbrother’s hands wrapped around his dick, pumping it with a slow, deliberate rhythm that seemed designed to drive me mad. I opened my mouth, and Carlos slid his cock between my lips. The warmth of his flesh enveloped me, and I felt the weight of his pleasure as he began to fuck my mouth with long, drawn-out strokes.
Luis, who had been watching this tableau unfold, now stepped forward, his eyes burning with a desire that made my own heart race. He wrapped his hand around Carlos’s cock, adding another layer of pressure as they pumped together in tandem, their moans and gasps mingling with mine.
I sucked harder, drawing the taste of our lust into me like a drug, and let out a low, primal cry as I felt my stepbrother’s cum explode onto my face. The sensation was electric, a spark that set off a chain reaction of pleasure throughout my body, leaving me spent, yet yearning for more of this raw, unbridled sex.
