Sex stories

I was walking through the hood, puffin’ on my cig, when I ran into two street guys, drippin’ in tracksuits and fresh TNs. Solid builds, cocky vibes. One of them throws me a nod:
— Yo, got a cig, bro?
I hand it over. The other one’s already eyeing my sneakers.
— Damn… those are the TN Tigres? Fire. Straight heat.
I smirk.
— Yeah, just copped ’em. Barely worn.
He steps in close, eye contact heavy.
— You sure it’s safe walkin’ round here with kicks like that? Some guys out here will take your shoes… and maybe a bit more.
I caught the vibe instantly. I wasn’t scared — I was turned on. I’ve always had a thing for hard lads from the ends. So I played along.
He pins me lightly to the wall, his breath hot on my face.
— Take ’em off for me. Slowly.
I untie my TNs, one lace at a time. They both watch like predators, and I’m already hard.
The second one nudges me into a nearby stairwell, out of sight.
— You got a sick mouth, bro. Time to use it.
He whips his dick out — thick, long, veiny, easily 8 inches. The other guy’s stroking his meat already.
— On your knees. Let’s see how deep you can go.
I drop, eager. My lips wrap around his cock, sliding it deep, my spit dripping as he grabs my head, controlling the pace.
— We’ve seen you round here. Knew you were a little freak.
I move from one to the other, sucking both their dicks, eyes watering, heart pounding. I’m in socks now, shoes gone — just how they like it.
One of them slides behind me, pulls my tracksuit down, spits on my hole, fingers it with no warning.
— You’re leaking already. You need this cock, don’t you?
I moan, legs wide. He pushes in deep, fucks me raw against the wall, no holding back.
— Shut up and take it, slut.
And I do. I want it. My moans echo through the stairwell, mixing with their groans and the wet sounds of skin on skin.
It’s rough, it’s filthy, it’s everything I want.
They switch positions, one down my throat, the other up my ass, manhandling me like I’m their toy.
I , I drool, I moan through it all.
When they finally bust, one fills my ass with warm cum, the other shoots in my mouth and smears the rest on my face.
Before leaving, one of them laces up my TNs.
— These are mine now, bitch. Keep the memory.
And just like that, they vanish into the night, leaving me on the floor in socks, dripping, breathless, used… and loving every second of it.