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𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞-𝐇𝐨𝐞-𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑: @𝐏𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐙𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲𝐃𝐂 “Now that you two are done destroying the safe house and fucking can we get to work?” Dylan said, not happy with what he came back to find. “Hey look,” replied Bane, “It’s not my fault they found us. We would have died otherwise. What did you learn?” “According to my informants this counter intelligence group out to get Bane has a special computer program with an algorithm I don’t fully understand that can figure out who our agents are.” I coughed out a laugh. “They need to work out some bugs,” I said. “It can’t work very well if they think I’m one of the agents.” “I have a double agent who works with them,” said Dylan. “He thinks that once they pinpointed Bane you two literally walked past each other in the street and somehow took his tag. One in a million chance apparently.” “I should play the lottery.” Bane interjected, “This sucks for you. But you’re safe for now and my identity hasn’t been revealed. That’s keeping a lot of people alive right now.” “For now,” said Dylan. “But if this software does what they claim, those agents won’t be alive for long.” This all seemed very serious to me. I was really glad this was all above my pay grade and my part was done. I had some hot sex and a fun story to tell at parties. I was ready for it all to be over and head home to my cats. Oh fuck! My cats. I hope they’re ok. “Well,” I said, “This all sounds very stressful. What do you guys plan to do?” “What do *we* plan to do, you mean,” said Dylan. “Nope. I don’t.” “We can’t do this without you.” Well, fuck me, I thought. “What do you mean?” “Yeah,” said Bane. A little confuse himself, “What do you mean?” “The computer programer who developed the software is apparently an insatiable cum dump with a propensity for anonymous hook ups.” My confusion wasn’t clearing up at all. “So, go fuck him,” I said. “Here’s the thing. He really likes muscle daddies and well…” He gestured at me. Bane let out a long whistle next to me. “You’re going to have to fuck him.” “But I can’t,” I said. “He knows who I am. Or who he thinks I am.” “He doesn’t work directly with them. He just wrote the program and handed it off. But he has the program on a drive in his apartment. All you need to do is go in and take it.” “How do you suggest I do that? While I’m thrusting I just say, ‘Don’t mind me,’ and reach out to his computer?” “Not gonna lie,” said Bane. “I’d pay to watch that porn.” He’d watch my porn? Woof. Wait. No. Pay attention to the dangerous mission. Dylan had all the skinny it seemed. “What really turns him on is being ass up waiting for a top. Not only does he not know who you are. He’ll never even see your face.” “Guys, come on.” I wasn’t feeling super secure in this. “This…this sounds really dangerous.” “It sounds pretty fool proof to me,” said Bane. “You sound pretty fool proof,” I mumbled under my breath. I tend to get sarcastic in stressful situations. “What was that?” Asked Bane. “Nothing.” “Here’s the thing, Drew,” said Dylan. “Like we said, if this program works the way they say it does there are a lot of people at risk. A lot of people could die. Our government could be at risk. You’re the one to help them.” The fabric of our government being at risk seemed like a stretch but this was scratching something that’s always appealed to me since I was a kid. I read adventure books and watched thrillers thinking, I could do that. I always wondered when it would be my chance to do something brave. I’m the guy who sits in the emergency exit row of a plane and when asked if I’m willing to help in an emergency kind of hopes we crash because I know I’m the best to handle the situation. This was stirring something within me and that stirring was focussing right on my dick. The more I thought about it the harder my cock got. I’ve been learning a lot about myself the last 12 hours. Are all secret agents just turgid all the time? I’m usually a slow recoverer and having sex last night in addition to this morning would normally leave me a little spent. Apparently adventure and danger was a better ED fix than Viagra. I suddenly saw myself decked out in black leather pants, a turtleneck sweater and beanie crouched in an alley. I looked to my right to see Dylan posted behind a car and to my left where Bane pretending to be on a call in a phone booth. I locked eyes with each in turn paired with a curt nod to indicate all were ready. I silently gestured my commands and how they should approach the target. With a fist in the air two quick pumps like a kid getting a trucker to honk we were off. Holding a gun (where did that come from?) low by my hip I jogged across the street in a crouch while Dylan circled the car and Bane left the receiver dangling in his approach. When I reached the door that was our target I spun a half turn to make sure no one saw us. Dylan came up to my left, his back against my side holding his gun up and Bane to my right holding his down. Seeing that we were undetected we turned to face the ominous door. With one swift kick I sent the door flying inside. We rushed inside followed by a team of agents similarly dressed to us. (Where did they come from?) The room we found ourselves in was massive. Wall to wall computers whizzed, beeped and blinked. Technicians moved about making sure everything worked perfectly. On small screens set inside the gears and wires faces popped up. Face after face. Our agents being identified one after the other. It was up to me to save them. The team swept the room taking the technicians into custody. Toward the back there was a splattering of gun fire but ultimately the big wigs in charge gave up with no casualties. The day was won. Our men and women were safe. I stood on a platform overlooking the team who just saved the day. “Thank you, all. Your bravery today, under my flawless leadership, has saved countless lives. The ripples will surely spread through generations and hundreds of years from now little ones will talk about the day great-great-great gran saved all those people. Later, when you’re home reflect on the work you did today. But now, let’s celebrate!” I pulled a bundle of wires out of the closest computer bank and sparks exploded out of each set one by one down the entire length of the room. Light rained down on the crowd as everyone watching cheered. Dance music started playing and laser lights began to sweep over the crowd. I reached to my side and grabbed Bane’s mesh black tank top. (When did he change out of his sweater?) I pulled him in and kissed him hard. Our tongues intertwining between wet lips. I could feel Dylan come up behind me and run his hands up my back and around under my arms to my pecs. I turned my head back to kiss Dylan which left my neck exposed for Bane to run his tongue along. My leather pants were suddenly very tight but thankfully Dylan understood what was happening. His hands moved off my pecs, down my stomach and found the waist of my leather trousers. I could feel the button released and burst of relief when the zipper was yanked own. My rigid cock burst out and before I could even think about it Bane was on his knees lapping up the precum that was already dripping out. He ran his tongue along the circumference of my cock head under my foreskin and then leaned in. I could feel the back of his throat give and my dick slide farther in. Dylan, meanwhile, was not idle. He removed my shirt and tossed it to the crowd below. I turned my head and saw all the people below pairing up and following the sexy lead we set. Clothes were coming off and bare flesh was moving against bare flesh. I marched down off the platform into the writhing crowd. I saw a man on his knees sucking a cock, his ass hole on display and presenting me an invitation. I walked up, spit on my cock and slid into this beautiful hole. Almost like it was choreographed we both moaned simultaneously. I slowly slid from tip to base and when my rhythm began to speed up I could see my bottom swallow the cock in his moth more and more hungrily. I grabbed the muscled hips pushing back against me and thrust harder. My balls were slapping against his ass. I could feel my precum leaking into his hole. He was getting it from both side. The cock my bottom was sucking pulled back and I could see a long pull of fluid from mouth to dick. That man grabbed the hair of the bottom and pushed back in. Lips met mine and a tongue slipped into my mouth. I could feel a hand against the back of my head and then nothing. Someone passing by snuck in for a kiss and moved on. I could see the eyes of the man receiving oral get larger and knew something was coming. “Fuck yes.” His hands tighten in the hair he was holding. “Oh, fuck. Give it to me,” the bottom yelled through sucks. “I’m gonna cum,” I heard and the bottom sat back and got his face covered in a thick, white load. I buried my cock in his ass, grabbed his hair myself and pulled him back against me. I turned his head back and kissed him over his shoulder tasting the delicious cum dripping off his lips. I gave my bottom a slap on the ass and sent him on his merry way to find more dick. I felt hands on my chest that firmly pressed and moved me to my back on the ground. I looked up to see a hairy ass lowering toward my face. As it lowered hands grabbed each cheek and spread them apart making the hole available. I have a short tongue but what I lack in quantity I make up for in enthusiasm. I ate that ass out eagerly. I reached up and pawed at his back, doing my best to pull him deeper onto my face. The saliva I was working up in his hole was running down my face. He was riding my mouth and I could feel the weight of his hard on bouncing with his movements. My own erection stopped bouncing on my belly and a warm, wet sleeve slid onto it. A new person joined the party. I was getting ridden and my cock loved the sensations from the person straddling my hips. The three of us were a chorus of moans, grunts and “fuck yeahs” with the growing roars from the crowd our backup singers. My friend on my face saw another cock he liked the look of and went to get his hole fucked. I looked up to a beautiful man riding my cock. His pussy squeezing my cock and leaking his own precum down my shaft. I squeezed his thighs while he bounced up and down on my dick. A new man with a perfectly shaped beard moved his own face into my passenger’s ass. To give the beard better access he leaned down bringing his face closer to mine. I took his chin and pulled him in for a kiss. I heard a combination of a squeal and giggle come from his throat. I knew that feeling well. A beautiful mix of sensual ass eating and tickling from the beard. I took that giggle as a cue and fucked up into his front hole even harder. HIs head flung back in a scream and pushed down even harder on my cock. Our new bearded friend snaked his arms around my fuck buddy and pressed their bodies against each other. I could feel a second dick begin to slide against my shaft and push at opening of the stud riding me. He pushed through and both of our cocks filled his cunt. It felt amazing and our dicks moved with each other, along each other and took turns pounding our receiver. The beard’s breath got shallower fast. I understood his response. My dick felt amazing being hugged and slid against. I could feel a massive communal orgasm growing. In fact, a communal orgasm was starting throughout the orgy around us. Cum was flying here and there. It was swallowed, dumped and flung leaving not one person wanting. “I’m going to cum,” brought my attention back to my threesome. The beard’s bear arms squeezed harder and a hot gush suddenly engulfed my cock. He shuddered and grunted but didn’t pull his dick out which continued to stay hard. Thank God for men with staying power. My friend sandwiched between us was pushing harder and harder down on my dick and let out a guttural, “Oh fuck!” Every muscle in his body flexed and I could feel a second wave of juice flow over our dicks still inside him. This was all too much for me. One hand moved to his hip and the other to the beefy pecs of the beard. I thrust up hard feeling every juicy sensation along my dick. All the build up and growing to a crescendo. My balls tightened against my body and I unleashed a flood. My body shook with orgasmic pleasure moving up and down it. I contracted and hugged my two playmates in a sweaty, cummy bear hug. Our three loads running out of him and down my hips. “Hey, Drew,” the beard said. “Mmmmmm,” I moaned in response. “Drew,” the guy we fucked was also trying to get my attention. “Just enjoy it,” I whispered. “Drew!” I opened my eyes to see Dylan and Bane looking at me with the most puzzled expressions on their faces. I looked down to see my hands pressed into the crotch of my jeans, a huge wet spot growing. “What…what happened?” I asked. Dylan stood up. “I have no idea. You stared off and started rubbing your dick through your pants until you blew. We’ve been trying to get your attention.” My fantasy was a little too real. I got a bit carried away imagining what the possibilities could be with an adventure. I was coming down from my climax. My breathing deepening, my heart rate slowing and my head clearing. I looked at each of them in turn. “I’ll do it.” It was easier than I expected. After cropping a couple gym pictures into headless torsos I fired up Grindr and walked past the software engineer’s apartment building. A profile with just a speedo clad ass for a picture had a green dot and before I knew it a chirp rang out. “Sup?” Jesus, is this guy 21? “Sup?” I replied. Figuring I’d match his tone. “Looking?” At least he wasn’t wasting time. “My cock is throbbing and wanting to unload in a tight hole.” “Woof. I’m ass up and blindfolded. Looking to be a cum dump.” “Address?” My hand was shaking when I pushed the call button. The expected buzz from the door being unlocked came. I pulled it open and crossed the lobby. When the door opened on his floor I thought my heart would explode it was beating so fast but I was also rock hard in my pants. It was a combination of scared and turned on in a way I never experienced before. I took a deep breath outside his door, turned the handle and walked in. * * * When the doors to the elevator closed I finally took a breath. I looked down at the thumb drive clutched in my hand, sweat running down my temples. I fucking did it. I got to live an adventure fantasy, breed a hot ass and save a bunch of lives. This was a good fucking day. I got outside and virtually skipped across the street to the large, black SUV parked waiting for me. Bane and Dylan were in the back seat. A burly driver in the front seat. I got in on the passenger side next to Bane. Dylan was by the other door. “How’d it go?” Bane asked. I held out the drive. “According to plan,” I said. Dylan took the drive from me and slipped it into a bag. “This is really great,” he said. “A lot of people will be safer with this data.” “Fantastic,” I said. There was a pause. “So, is that it?” I didn’t realize my hand had started rubbing a growing bulge in my shorts. “It is for now,” said Dylan. “We’ll get this drive to our people and start blocking their signals. Start driving.” The driver pulled out of the spot and moved toward the local offices. “What about me?” I asked. My other hand had started rubbing Bane’s thigh next to me. “Are there any other missions you need me for?” Bane gave me his mischievous smile. “I’m sure we can think of something.” “How long until we get where we’re going?” “Only about ten to twenty minutes,” Dylan replied. I pulled a lever that dropped the back of the bench seats as far as they’d go. I pushed Bane back and in a flurry of fabric my shorts were in the seat well and I was poised over him. I ripped his shirt open and unbuttoned his pants. I took the back of Dylan’s head and guided it down to Bane’s cock now fully at attention. Dylan’s mouth moved up, down and with one last push to deep throat him came up with long tendrils of saliva following. That was all I needed. 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