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Subject: Throttle House Threesome (2) Have you seen the ‘Throttle House’? Is a show online. Mostly you tube and such. (At least thats where I saw it first). It two hot guys that review cars online. It a quickly and somewhat humorous show. And the two guys (to me) are hot. Well this is totally fictional about getting hooked up and fucked silly by them James and Thomas. So I would not assume their sexuality. But wishing them both to go for a little ‘car fun’ with me Enjoy. Throttle House Threesome (2) … Yes I watched the shows of the two sexy men and cars as much as possible. Just to see James, just to see Thomas. Bit for their specific reasons. I just viewed all the older videos to see any more images of the hot daddy’s big bulge in them. Thomas’s hot dick just to the side of his crotch. That perfect bulge that the pants he wire always seemed to show. Or when sitting in the car looking for the space between his thighs and that bulge that was always there so long as the camera was pointed just right. And it always was. Then I pondered this. The camera always seemed to catch Thomas’s crotch whenever one like myself would how to see it. It was like the camera man was ensuring a grand viewing of his meaty bulge. Maybe the camera guy was gay. It was a thought that pulled into my head as I saw Thomas’s delicious crotch again and again in the videos. “Was he making sure we saw his crotch” I said again “Bet he must be bending over for this hot man” And that was something else that bursa escort pulled into my mind. The camera guy getting fucked silly by someone I would presume to be his boss. And I was instantly jealous of the camera man. But I could see the guy diving between the hot daddy’s legs as he was in the front seat panning the camera between his legs as Thomas sat a cavernous back seat of a luxury car. The obvious meaty bulge of Thomas’s crotch so close to him and his camera. And the guy would not be able to resist and his hand would reach between the mans legs and grab for the full crotch. A big crotch that I would not blame anyone wanting to touch. He would grab at it there while taping. Unable to stop himself because thomas was such a daddy. Thomas would just look at him as he did this. Letting him feel his big dick through the pants. And telling him to go on and feel it. Calling him a Bitch right there. Then James would look over at the action next to him. He would lick at him lips as he looked over at the daddy Thomas. And his hand would join the camera man between Thomas’s legs. Grabbing at the big bull crotch Thomas has. Rubbing hus hand up and down the growing bulge. And I could see it (at least in my head) Thomas’s crotch growing as his big dick responded. “Fuck yes” I said to myself “I could see that” “See them wanting to worship Thomas to get at his cock.” “I just know his dick is spectacular” I grabbed myself at the images that my mind was creating with these escort bayan men. Thomas and James both together. Having sex with each other and the camera guy. Or even the other driver that was on there videos with them. These images had me yanking madly in my dick to get off. How I wanted to jump both these guys as they did their show. In a car or where ever they wanted to double plow me. I stuffed some fingers into my ass as I begged the men not here to fuck me. Slicing several digits into my ass at what I wanted from them “Oh James. Oh James yes” I cooed “Give it to me baby” “I want it. I want it” James was two fingers in and I lived it. Then I called out to Thomas as a nother finger went in. Then begging for him (the daddy if the two) to fuck me. Wishing him to be here so he could plow me up hard and deep. I wanted him naked. To see his chest that I knew was furry. To see his big delicious ass and nice thighs that all looked so great in his pants. And I get slammed up by the meaty cock I just knew he had to have. “Yes Thomas. Ohh gid yes daddy!” I cried “I need that daddy dick in my ass” “Fuck me stud. Fuck me stupid with your fat dick!” And that was all I could stand. Staring at images of the two hot men as I pulled on my dick while finger fucking myself. I blew out a heavy load in the name of my hot throttle house men. Spitting up several cascading shots of cum from my raging cock. Praying that this intense and hit fantasy of these two hot men were bursa escort to possibly come true. To somehow happen for me as I begged the universe for them. Staring hungrily at that awesome bulge of the daddy of the two. Knowing that if I were to have him or both men, I would worship them all day every day if they so desired. Kissing the cute face of the hitter James while riding the big dick if the beefier Thomas. Bouncing up and down on his cock with all the lust I had to give them. “Oh God. Oh fuck. Oh fuck” I huffed as I finished. “God how I wish they were here or I was there” “I am sure that with enough beer I could get them both to fuck me stupid” I went in to their social media page and Decided to send them a comment. To say how much I appreciated their insightful yet fun videos. And hoped they would continue to keep the light hearted fun alive. And let them know I was a big fan and was trying to check out all their videos. I ended it with an ‘love you guys’ comment. Then sending it out. Knowing that someone may take that last ‘love you guys’ the way I intended. And I may get a hate letter of a ban from page for being a big fag. And it was what I was expecting. What I was not expecting was a message back from James himself. A nice funny message About how he was glad I liked the page and videos. And that if ever I was in Canada to say hi. “Cool. He is nice” I said aloud Glad that James was nice. And he was certainly friendly enough. Offering to show me what they do (I guessed) if I was up their way. I nice gesture from this guy I did not know. This guy I had the total hots for. But I didn’t think anything of it. Just a cute guy being nice to a fan. That was until he sent me an email. A private email… To be continued

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