I Saw Chase Kissing Santa Claus (Patreon)

The frat holiday party had gone on without  a hitch, with plenty of booze, games and tail for everyone. As the frat members retreated to their rooms for some afterparty pole-polishing, Chase flirtatiously hinted to Taylor that he was very much interested in providing Taylor with some of his very special backdoor service. Taylor, observing that his girlfriend Sara was passed out on the couch, had no issues with this plan.

Chase closed the door to Taylor's room, and turned around to see that Taylor had already assumed the position for the backdoor service. His pants kicked across the room, underwear around the ankle,  leg perched up on a chair and his tail high and wagging. They had done this a few times before, and Taylor knew exactly how to prepare himself to get Chase's tongue up his asshole as quickly as possible.

And so he did. Chase dug his tongue inside, and reached under to play with Taylor's log of a cock. It had already been at half-mast, but 30 seconds of tongue swirling up under his backside got him hard and bobbing. The combination of the musk, Taylor's panting and feeling the pulse of the cock in his hand got Chase hot enough to get nude as well, thinking Taylor would soon be ready enough to toss him on the bed and fuck him stupid. He dug in harder, imagined Taylor balls-deep inside him, and whimpered happily.

Just then, he door swung open with a sharp klack, and Sara stepped clumsily into the room. The men froze. The possibility of getting caught hadn't even been considered.

But Sara just smiled and slurred. "Heyy!! Theeeere you are, sexy boy... You get... you gettin' naked for meee?" She pointed a drunken finger in the general direction of Taylor. "Don't youuuu," she drawled, spiraling her finger in the air, "get to bed without meeee gettin' that dick in my mouth..."

Chase remained in shocked silence. He could not believe that Sara hadn't seen him. But Taylor, who had never turned down a blowjob in his life, returned the wide smile at his girlfriend. "It's waiting for you, babe!" He swiveled his hips, his heavy cock bobbing and beckoning.

Sara giggled and stumbled past Chase, using her own practiced method of getting between Taylor's legs, and promptly took the cock deep in her mouth. Taylor once again began panting as she suckled and slurped on his length, and Chase considered leaving while he was still unnoticed. But he paused and looked at Taylor's anus, the ring of muscle flexing and quivering as Sara expertly blew the cock on the other side.

He decided to stay a little longer.