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“Granger,” Don said.
“Hold his hands above his head, straight out.”
Colby came around the other side of the bed and grabbed
David’s wrists. Don released David’s
arms and sat up. He reached down and
tugged up David’s T-shirt. He pulled the
bottom of the shirt up David’s chest to his neck. He kept pulling up past David’s face, so that
the shirt was inside out and now covering his face and trapping his arms above
his head. Don jerked the neck of the
t-shirt over David’s chin and exposed David’s mouth and enough of his nose so
that he could breathe.
“You can let him go,” Don told Colby. David wasn’t going to get out of this
position easily.
Over David’s body, Don met Colby’s eyes and grinned. “Who’s conflicted? Fuck conflicted.”
“Yeah!” Colby cheered.
Sitting up, Don unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans,
and tugged down his zipper. He reached
through the flap in his underwear and pulled out his cock. It was still soft and small in his hand.
“Look at this, Granger,” Don said with exaggerated
sadness. “You guys have totally burned
me out.” He scooted up David’s chest
until his knees were on each side of David’s head and he was sitting on David’s
collarbone. “You, Sinclair, are gonna get me ready again for what … Let’s see …
last night, this morning, lunch, the handcuffs … the fifth time in the last twenty-four hours.”
Without warning, Don jerked down David’s chin and stuffed
his soft cock into David’s mouth. David
grunted in surprise, but quickly recovered and began licking and sucking on
Don’s cock.
“That’s right,” Don purred.
“Put that big mouth of yours to good use.”
Don looked up to see Colby starting to pull off his own
T-shirt.
“Hey,” Don snapped.
“I haven’t told you to get undressed.”
Colby pulled his shirt back down and stared at Don.
“Take off David’s socks and shoes,” Don commanded. “Suck on his toes.”
Colby raised his eyebrows but went to the other side of the
bed without comment.
Without needing to look down, Don could tell that David’s
mouth was doing its job. He looked down
anyway to enjoy the view of David’s half-covered face and David’s lips wrapped
around his cock. There was something
particularly sexy about the way David’s goatee framed his active mouth.
Don turned his head to check on Colby. Colby was running his tongue very lightly
over the arch of David’s right foot.
David tried to pull away as Colby found his ticklish spots, but Colby
held tight to his ankles. Don grinned at
the feel of David squirming underneath him.
“When you think he’s had enough,” Don said to Colby. “Take off his jeans. But leave his boxers alone, no touching. Touch everywhere else on his legs.”
Don leaned down, bracing himself on David’s trapped
arms. He rotated his hips and pushed his
cock deeper into David’s mouth.
After a moment, David stopped squirming, meaning that Colby
had stopped tickling him. Don heard the
zipper of David’s pants and felt Colby lift up David’s ass to pull off his
jeans.
Don gave David’s cheek a “good-boy” pat and pulled his cock
from David’s warm mouth. David licked
his lips.
“No more for now,” Don chided him.
Don moved off of David and stood up on the bed. Colby was nibbling on David’s left thigh
while his hands roamed his skin.
“Colby,” Don said, watching that broad body. “Take off your clothes for me. But not your underwear.”
Colby smiled and climbed off the bed. He took a hold of the bottom of his shirt and
pulled it up slowly. His eyes locked
with Don, Colby slid his hands over his skin as he pulled off the shirt. Don wanted to follow those hands with his
own, feel that muscular chest again under his fingers, but he stayed standing
on the bed, and watched.
Taking his time, Colby unbuckled his belt and unzipped his
jeans. He put his hands flat on his ribs
then slid them downward, under the waistband of his jeans. Slowly, he peeled down his jeans. When he leaned over to finish pulling them
off, he turned so that Don got an excellent view of his delicious ass in that
provocative underwear.
“Damn, David,” Don said, not taking his eyes from
Colby. “You’re missing a great
strip-tease.”
David started to sit up, but Don put one foot on his chest
and said, “I didn’t say you could move.”
Don pulled off his own shirt and threw it off the bed, then
quickly followed it with his jeans and underwear.
Colby was looking up at him, his eyes taking in the
view. Don let him look for a moment,
feeling his skin warm under that hungry gaze.
Colby dragged his eyes from Don’s body and met Don’s
eyes. Colby smiled and Don returned that
smile, sharing silent appreciation.
“What’s going on?”
David asked plaintively. Colby
and Don both laughed.
“What next, boss?”
Colby asked.
“See?” Don said. “Now that’s the kind of attitude you need,
Sinclair.”
“Kiss-up,” David grumbled.
“I think you haven’t been doing nearly enough ass-kissing,”
Don said. He sat down on the bed and
knelt over David’s head, facing his feet.
“Tongue out, Sinclair.”
David complied and Don scooted down until he felt that wet
tongue against his ass. A slight
position adjustment and David’s tongue began probing Don’s asshole.
Don breathed out in pleasure. How had he lived all his life not knowing how
good that felt?
Smiling, Don looked up to see Colby still awaiting
instructions.
Don had some ready for him.
“I want you to suck his cock through his boxers. No hands, just your mouth.”
Colby immediately leaned over and began kissing the bulge in
David’s silk boxers.
“Good job, Sinclair,” Don said with a happy sigh. “Enjoy it while you can, 'cause that’s the
only part of you I’m letting near my ass.”
David mumbled something that was probably just as well that
Don couldn’t understand.
Colby raised his eyebrows at Don and Don gave him a little
one-shoulder shrug, trying to convey that he’d mostly forgiven David but didn’t
want to let him know that.
Don enjoyed David’s tongue in his ass while watching Colby
mouth David’s cock through the thin material of his boxers. From Don’s vantage point, he got a lovely
view of Colby’s strong back down to his round ass. Colby was wholly focused on his assigned task
and his saliva was creating a growing wet patch on David’s boxers, causing the
material to cling to David’s cock sensuously.
While most of Don’s body would happily stay in this position
forever, his legs began to ache from his awkward crouch over David. He rolled off David then off the bed and
stretched his legs.
“Granger,” Don said and Colby looked up. “Grab me two pairs of handcuffs.”
“Two?”
“Two.” Don stood next to David’s outstretched arms and
yanked his shirt the rest of the way off.
David blinked up at him, then pulled his arms down and flexed his
shoulders.
Colby found the handcuffs that Don had been in earlier and
located another pair of handcuffs in his bag.
Don held out his hand and Colby tossed them both to him.
“Now, boys.” Don
said, “Do you both remember the safe word?”
David and Colby exchanged glances. They both nodded.
“I want to hear it,” Don said.
“Apple,” Colby responded.
David had to clear his throat before saying, “Apple.”
“Good.” Don gave them
a smile full of teeth. “Now both of you,
lay down on your back on the bed, hands above your head.”
David and Colby exchanged another speaking glance then David
scooted around on the bed until his head was at the top of the bed on the left
side. Colby lay down on his right. Don quickly got them cuffed around that
convenient bar along the headboard.
David must have started planning Don’s “persuasion” from the moment he
saw that headboard. However, Don doubted
David imagined himself in that position.
Grinning, Don went to the table and found the honey packets
that David had picked up at the restaurant.
Returning to the end of the bed, Don savored the view of his two agents
cuffed to the bed. They looked back at
him, a little nervously. The two men
contrasted nicely -- David’s slim body with Colby’s bulky one, David’s dark
skin with Colby’s fair, David’s stylish boxers and Colby’s sporty jock-strap.
“That is an image that I’m going to keep in my head for a
long time,” Don said, then chuckled.
“And think of it whenever one of you two is being an ass in the office.”
Don counted the honey packets in his hand and made some
quick calculations. “Now, scoot to each
side” he said. They did and he crawled
up between them.
Ripping open a honey packet, Don squeezed a generous amount
on one finger. He took that finger and
smeared it across Colby’s lips. It was
lovely the way the sticky honey tugged at Colby’s soft lips as Don’s finger
traced their outline. Don leaned over
and licked Colby’s lips then kissed him deeply, pushing the honey into Colby’s
mouth. Colby’s tongue flickered into
Don’s mouth, returning the favor. When
the honey was gone from Colby’s lips, Don sat back up.
He squeezed the rest of the honey packet onto his finger and
coated David’s full lips with it.
David’s tongue crept out to lick the honey off and Don leaned over and
drove that tongue back into his mouth with his own tongue. They kissed and battled for a long breathless
moment until all the honey had been consumed.
Don moved away from David to catch his breath and was
delighted when David tried to follow him – and was brought up short by the
handcuffs.
“You’re only getting as much as I want to give you,” Don
said, “And no more.”
David’s head dropped back to the pillow in frustration. He was probably used to being in charge in
the bedroom. Don would show him that not
being in charge was its own kind of fun.
Turning back to Colby, Don ripped open another honey
packet. He squeezed a large dollop on
both of Colby’s nipples. He leaned over
and sucked the sticky sweetness from Colby’s curly chest hair and hard
nipples.
“You are my favorite plate,” Don murmured to Colby. With the honey packet, he drew a line down
Colby’s chest, with the last squeeze for his belly button. Don licked the line like he had licked up the
cheese for lunch. He reached Colby’s
belly button and teased it with his tongue, earning some squirms from Colby as
he hit ticklish spots.
Don ran the flat of his tongue back up Colby’s chest,
memorizing the taste of sweetened skin.
He reached Colby’s neck and continued up to his mouth, where he shared
the taste with Colby.
Sitting back up, Don examined the thoroughly licked Colby
and smiled. He looked over at David and
his smile widened. David was fidgeting,
obviously not used to waiting his turn.
“You want some attention?”
Don asked.
“Well, yeah,” David responded.
“Hmm,” Don said and put on a thoughtful face. “Should I give him what he wants,
Granger? Or make him lay there and watch
while I entertain myself with you?”
“Watch, definitely make him watch,” Colby replied.
David groaned.
“I probably should make him watch for a while,” Don ran all five fingers across David’s firm
stomach. “But I want to compare how he
tastes.”
David flashed Colby a triumphant smile, then watched as Don
anointed his body with honey like he’d done Colby.
Don went for the belly button first, then licked his way up
David’s stomach and chest. David tasted
slightly more salty than Colby had, and there was a faint hint of something
tangy. Don saved David’s nipples for
last, then sucked and nibbled on them like hard candy. David’s chest rose and fell more and more
quickly as Don worked him. Finally the
last traces of the honey were gone and Don sat up. David looked satisfactorily flushed.
“Don’t go anywhere,” Don said smiling, and slid off the end
of the bed. He got the handcuffs key and
unlocked one side of the cuffs around Colby’s wrists. Colby started to reach out to touch him, but
Don said, “Hands behind your back.”
Colby gave a small sigh and rolled on his side, putting his
hands together against his back. Don
closed the cuffs around him again.
Coming around to the other side of the bed, Don told David,
“You too.” David grumbled but complied.
Don then crawled back on the middle of the bed between
them. He opened a honey packet and
drizzled it across his own chest and nipples.
“Now, clean that up,” he commanded.
David and Colby quickly scooted downwards and turned to lick
Don’s chest. Don closed his eyes and
reveled in the similar but different feel of each tongue. David used the tip of his tongue and his
touch was firmer, channeling through the lines of honey and making short forays
down to Don’s stomach. Colby used more
of the flat of his tongue, drawing swirling circles on Don’s skin. After a long teasing spiral, Colby’s mouth
fastened on Don’s right nipple. Don
arched against him and dug his fingers into Colby’s short hair. David immediately claimed Don’s left nipple,
sucking hard. Don gripped the back of
David’s smooth head and held on as the two men tried to outdo each other in
making Don squirm.
David and Colby pulled away at the same time, leaving Don
pleasantly heated. Sitting up, Don
roughly tugged off David’s boxers to expose his long dark cock.
He turned to Colby and put his hand on Colby’s jock
strap. “Next time, I’m going to fuck you
in that,” he promised, then stripped it off.
Colby’s thick cock was as firm and ready as David’s.
“Move back up to the top of the bed,” he told them. As they obeyed, Don opened another honey
packet. Don dribbled half of the packet
on Colby’s cock and the other half on David’s.
He scooted down until his mouth was at the level of their honeyed cocks.
“Come here,” Don said gruffly, “Both of you.” They moved their hips towards him and Don
took the base of a cock in each hand.
They shifted closer and Don licked the thick heads, one after the
other.
Opening his lips wide, he managed to get most of the two
heads in his mouth and he sucked happily on them. It was heavenly - the different shaped cocks,
honey mixed with pre-cum. His jaw
started to ache so he pulled the cocks out and contented himself with wrapping
his tongue around the heads pressed together.
He licked his way down and up the David’s cock then down and up
Colby’s.
“Honey is never going to taste the same again,” Don said
huskily. He rubbed the cocks on both
sides of his face and down his neck. He
got the urge to jerk both David and Colby off together, right over his face,
but there were other things he wanted more.
Reluctantly releasing both cocks, he moved back up the bed
until he was sitting against the headboard. David and Colby looked at him
silently, both with lips slightly parted.
Taking the last honey packet, Don squeezed it out on his own cock.
“Clean me up, boys,” he said.
Their hands still bound, David and Colby leaned over his lap
and wrapped their lips around his cock.
Their tongues battled up and down the length of his cock, fighting for
each stray drop of honey.
God, I love watching
them do that to me. Love to feel it too.
Colby sucked the head of the cock into his mouth and David
chased honey down Don’s balls. Finally
Don decided he better take a break.
“Nice and clean,” he said shakily and climbed over Colby and
off the bed. He staggered into the
bathroom before he remembered how to make his legs work. He found a hand towel and wet it with hot
water. He wiped off his honey-sticky
face and body then rewet the towel and went back to the bed. He gave Colby a long, lingering wash with the
towel then wet it again before doing the same for David.
Tossing the towel aside, he said crisply, “Alright. Now we’re ready for the real work.”
David and Colby shot each other a glance and Don grinned at
the uncertainty on their faces. Looking around
the room, he located his Kevlar vest. He
quickly strapped it on then found David and Colby’s Kevlar vests.
“Sit up,” he told them.
Coming up behind David, Don undid one of his cuffs and
slipped the vest over David’s head. He
pulled the straps tight around him but left the open handcuff hanging for
now. Colby’s vest went on as quickly and
naturally. He admired the sight of Colby
in nothing but a bulletproof vest and wondered if the others found this as sexy
as he did. One look at Colby and David’s
faces and he knew that they did.
“Okay,” Don said.
“Move to the end of the bed.”
When they had scooted down to the end of the bed, he said,
“Hand behind your thighs.”
“What?” David
protested and Colby groaned.
“Now!” Don snapped.
They grumbled but put their hands below their thighs. Don clicked their handcuffs closed around
their wrists, forcing them bent into a triangle, faces down on the mattress and
asses in the air.
Don went to the bedside table and grabbed the lube and a
condom then frowned, not sure how he was going to manage what he planned using
a condom. He wasn’t worried about STDs –
he always made sure his team had frequent and thorough health checks, but
rather possible bacterial infection. He
leaned over the bed and asked quietly, “Do you mind if I just use one condom
for both of you?”
Both David and Colby made negative noises and Don walked
back to the end of the bed.
There, Don stood back and admired the view of the bound men,
their asses just waiting for his touch.
“I have died and gone to Heaven,” he said, “or Hell, can’t tell which
any more.”
Don reached out and rubbed an asshole with each thumb,
admiring the way the Kevlar vests fit over each firm body. When they began to relax, he lubed up his
index fingers and slid one into each ass.
Colby was tighter than David but his ass seemed to welcome Don’s finger
just as much.
Crooking his fingers, Don felt for the prostate gland inside
both asses. He knew he found them when
David then Colby moaned. He stroked the
sensitive spot for a moment until he had both of them writhing underneath his
hands. He could feel his own cock grow
harder at the sight of the two trapped men, helpless under the onslaught of
pleasure he was giving them.
Pulling his fingers out, he gave David and Colby a brief
respite while he lubed up his middle finger and his cock. He grabbed their outside hips and pushed them
together so that their asses were almost touching. He positioned them so that their knees were
just barely on the mattress. He inserted
two fingers into each asshole and pumped them in and out. He moved his body closer and, like he’d
hoped, his cock lined up right so that he could slide it between their
asses.
With his fingers in their asses, Don could hold them at the
perfect distance from each other and his cock slid with delightful friction
between Colby’s round ass and David’s firm one.
He stroked their assholes and rubbed his cock between them until he was
sure they were ready and his own cock was rock hard.
He pulled back and slid a condom over his stiff cock. He drew his fingers out of David and shoved
his cock in. David gave a muffled
grunt. Don kept his fingers busy in
Colby’s ass. After a few strokes, when
it looked like David was getting used to Don’s cock in his ass, Don jerked out
and replaced his fingers in David’s ass then shoved his cock into Colby’s
ass. It was Colby’s turn to groan. Don pumped there for a moment until he felt Colby
began to push back against his thrusts.
He pulled out and went back into David’s ass.
Back and forth, in and out, Don went for a few strokes here,
a few there, always varying his timing and rhythm and finger movements, so that
neither David nor Colby could relax. It
was pure pleasure to jump from one tight ass to the other and back again.
Finally, Don decided they were all ready for a more lasting
activity. He pulled his fingers and cock
out and stepped away. He stripped off
his condom and dropped it in the trash.
Wiping off his hands on a handy T-shirt, Don found the handcuff
key.
He unlocked Colby first, who gave a groan and
stretched. Don let David stew for a few
seconds before unlocking him. David
rolled his shoulders and flexed his knees.
He turned onto his side, looking back at Don.
“Having fun?” David asked.
“Hell, yeah,” Don grinned.
“Now flat on the bed, Sinclair.”
Sighing, David stretched out.
“Granger, you next,” Don said.
Colby stood up and came around the end of the bed.
Don looked at Colby’s bouncing cock. “Need some warm-up?”
Before Colby would answer, Don knelt on the floor in front
of him and took his cock into his mouth.
It was obvious that Colby didn’t need any warm-up, but seeing him naked
except for the vest was too much for Don.
Don licked and sucked on Colby’s cock while looking up the
length of Colby’s body. Colby’s hands
found Don’s hair and buried themselves there.
Don reached up to play with Colby’s balls and Colby’s fingers dug into
Don’s scalp.
“Okay,” Colby gasped.
“I’m warmed-up enough.”
Don pulled back and smiled.
David had been watching avidly from the bed. Don stood up and went to the side table and
its seemingly endless supply of condoms.
“You guys sure came prepared,” he commented.
“Didn’t you know I was a boy scout?” Colby replied.
“Now that explains
a lot,” laughed David.
“What’s that supposed to—“
Colby started.
“Catch,” Don said, interrupting Colby with a tossed
condom. “Now get in position already.”
Colby grinned and quickly donned his condom while Don slid a
pillow underneath David’s hips, putting him at a more accessible angle. Colby leaned over David and pressed his cock
against that well-prepared asshole.
Don rolled a condom down his hard cock and waited
impatiently for Colby to settle himself.
Colby barely stopped moving when Don’s cock was at his ass
then deep into it. Happy groans issued
from three separate throats.
Don remembered the first time he was part of such a
three-way fuck. He’d been on
bottom. The second time he’d been in the
middle. This time he was on top. Moving
up in the world. But in the middle
was definitely his preference.
Still, there were many advantages to being on the top. He set the pace and rhythm. This time, he started slowly, making long
deep strokes. He pulled his cock all the
way out of Colby then thrust it back in.
Colby matched his movements with David.
Don came a little tighter behind Colby, angling his cock
more downward. He tried a couple of
different angles before he got the hiss of pleasure from Colby that told him
he’d hit the right spot. He set himself
then began a determined assault on Colby’s prostate. Colby was soon whimpering and moaning beneath
him. Don loved to hear those sounds from
that strong mouth.
Beneath him, Colby was driving hard into David’s ass. David had to hold on to the blanket to avoid
being pushed across the bed. Colby began
to thrust even harder, his body trembling.
“God Don please David please God yes oh God pleasse…” Colby trailed off into a wordless moan, thrusting
wildly. Orgasm crashed through Colby, shaking
the bed violently. Don held on as Colby
shuddered and writhed underneath him, all consciousness lost under the
onslaught of pleasure.
Colby’s orgasm lasted for a long endless moment until
finally he slowed, whimpering softly. He
lay limply against David’s back, tremors still rippling through him.
“Colby?” Don
whispered.
No response. Don
pulled out of Colby and staggered slightly.
He flopped on the bed next to Colby and looked at his face. Colby was flushed, his eyes gazing at
nothing, soft whimpers still coming from his mouth.
David shifted and rolled Colby off of him. Colby rolled bonelessly over onto his back
and stared unblinking up at the ceiling.
Grinning, David shoved an unresisting Colby farther over to
the side of the mattress. “Let’s leave
him to his religious experience.”
Don pulled off his vest and David followed suit. Don pressed himself against David’s side, his
still erect cock pushing pleasantly against David’s thigh. “What happened to him?” he asked, running his
fingers across David’s sweaty chest.
“Prostate orgasm,” David said. “It’s like a double orgasm. Can be pretty intense.”
“I can tell,” Don mused.
“Does this always happen when guys fuck?”
Turning towards him, David said, “Not at all.”
“Why not?” Don asked,
gently playing with David’s right nipple.
“Well, beyond the basic mechanics of it, arousal level plays
a part.” David took Don’s wandering hand
and kissed it. “Maybe it’s just you.”
“What do you mean?”
David leaned closer, his lips next to Don’s ear. “Don,” he whispered. “You are one of most
exciting lovers I have ever had.”
Don’s eyebrows shot up.
“Really?” he asked. He’d never
considered himself anything spectacular as a lover.
“Yeah,” David’s voice caressed Don’s neck. “The last two days have been a hell of a
roller-coaster ride.”
“For me too,” Don said.
“And you’re creative and unexpected,” David continued,
scattering kisses down Don’s neck. “With
the food and the vests and the handcuffs.
You have no idea how rare it is for someone to be good at both taking
control and giving it up. You really are
incredible.”
Great, now what do I
do for an encore? Don wondered.
As if David could guess his thoughts, he pulled back and
smiled at Don. “Even if you never do anything
non-boring again, you’ll still be in my personal top three.”
Don smiled foolishly, feeling ridiculously pleased at
David’s words. He hadn’t been as
fumbling and inept as he’d felt.
A snore came from behind David and Don lifted up his head to
see over David’s shoulder. Colby was
lying sprawled out, and snoring.
“What a stereotype,” Don laughed.
David laughed too and reached to pull the blanket up over
Colby. He turned back to Don and
grinned. “Now, we have some unfinished
business.” He placed his hand on Don’s
hard cock.
“Yes, we do,” Don said, and pulled David against him,
kissing him deeply.
“I’m fresh out of ideas,” Don murmured against David’s
mouth.
“I might have a few left,” David responded, rubbing his cock
against Don’s.
David left Don’s mouth and began kissing his way down Don’s
body. He quickly reached Don’s waiting
cock and swirled his tongue around the head.
Just when Don closed his eyes, anticipating David’s warm mouth around
his cock, David pulled away and took a hold of Don’s hips.
“Scoot down,” David said.
While Don was complying, David turned around so that his
pelvis was near Don’s face, his cock near Don’s mouth. Before David even stopped moving, Don wrapped
his mouth around the head of David’s cock.
David enjoyed his attentions for a moment, saying, “You are
a quick learner, Eppes.”
Don smiled then sighed around David’s cock when he felt
David’s warm mouth on his own cock. The
symmetry was wonderful, almost as if Don was sucking on his own cock, but even
better because he couldn’t predict David’s movements, the flick of his tongue
against the slit on the end of Don’s cock, his fingers pulling gently on Don’s
balls.
Trying desperately to split his attentions, Don worked
David’s hard cock with lips and tongue and even the lightest touch of his
teeth. David moved his hips slowly back,
keeping in close contact with Don’s mouth, until his ass was flat against the
bed. Don found that this angle gave him
better access and he sucked David deep.
He gagged and pulled back to catch his breath … and groaned as David
sucked his cock all the way down his throat.
“How … do you do that?”
Don gasped.
David pulled Don’s cock out of his throat and Don was almost
sorry he had asked and made David stop.
“Hang on,” David said and crawled over the sleeping Colby to
grab the bottle of lubricant. He handed
the bottle to Don and returned to his former position. “Lube it up good.”
Don put a generous dose of lube on his hands and slicked
David’s cock from base to head.
“Good,” David said.
“Now stuck your tongue out a little and flatten it, like you were saying
‘Ah’ for a doctor. Force your throat
muscles open, like you’re yawning.”
Don complied and felt his throat opening up.
“Okay, take a deep breath, and slowly slide it into your
mouth.” David’s breath caught a little
as Don followed his instructions, but continued, “When you feel the urge to
gag, hold it there as long as you can, then pull it back out. Do this again and again, going a little
deeper each time. If you get to a point
where you have a hard time going farther, stick your tongue out a little bit
more then pull your tongue back into your mouth, pulling it along.”
David watched with avid interest as Don struggled to deep
throat his cock. Each time Don got it a
little farther until he felt a little resistance. He stuck out his tongue and used it to pull
the head actually into his throat. He
breathed through his nose and pushed the cock even deeper until David’s balls
were against his lips. It felt very strange,
and Don was trying to accustom himself to it when he felt David take him deep. He groaned around David’s cock, and felt the
groan resonate through his body.
David’s throat squeezed Don’s cock, then David swallowed and
Don almost lost it right then. The
muscles of David’s throat contracted intoxicatingly around Don’s cock over and
over.
Taking a deep breath as he could manage, Don concentrated on
swallowing and also rubbing the head of David’s cock up and down his
throat. David was soon groaning
himself. Don swallowed and sucked and
licked David’s balls and David did the same to him.
Too soon Don felt his orgasm rising. He put one hand on David’s ass so he couldn’t
pull out and throat-massaged David towards orgasm. Spots burst before Don’s eyes and he was coming,
shooting his cum down David’s throat.
David came at the same time, and Don felt hot cum burn its way down his
throat. Don pumped himself deep into
David and David thrust against Don’s throat again and again. Don dug his fingers into David’s ass and
swallowed, milking every last drop from David’s cock. David was doing the same to him and left Don
dizzy with pleasure. Finally David’s
cock stopped pulsing, but Don didn’t let him pull away.
He felt David’s cock softening and shrinking, withdrawing
from his throat. The diminishing cock
left a trail of cum across Don’s tongue. Finally it slipped out from between
his lips and Don lay back on the bed.
David rested his head on Don’s thigh.
“So that’s--“ Don started then discovered his throat was
very sore.
“Need a beer,” Don croaked, and rolled out of the bed. His feet hit the floor but his legs refused
to hold him up. His legs as solid as
jelly, he staggered across the floor and sat down on a handy chair. He looked over at the bed to see David
grinning at him.
“A little wobbly?”
David asked, and Don was pleased to hear David’s voice was scratchy too.
“Not at all,” Don said, and stumbled over to the beer. Somehow he made it back to the bed and
twisted the cap off the bottle. He took
a deep swig of beer, letting the lukewarm fluid wash down his stretched throat.
Leaning over, Don poured some beer into David’s mouth then
chased the beer with his tongue. They
shared the beer this way until the bottle was empty and Don dropped it onto the
floor with a clunk.
“Hmm, what?” Colby
asked from the other side of the bed.
“Go back to sleep, Granger,” Don laughed.
“It’s too early to go to bed for the night,” David said.
Don squinted at the clock.
“True.” He crawled over to the
edge of the bed and fumbled around until he found the TV remote. Lying back against the pillows, he said to
David, “Come up here and I’ll let you pick what to watch.”
“No football,” David said firmly.
David turned around and reached for the remote. Don let him take it and curled up against
David’s chest. With an indistinct
mumble, Colby rolled over against David’s other side. Don reached across David and rested his hand
on Colby’s arm. Colby shifted so that he could intertwine Don’s fingers with
his own.
“Here we go,” David said, setting down the remote.
Don squinted at the screen.
There were lots of men clad only in bits of fur and leather, wearing
some sort of horned helmets. “What is
that?”
“I don’t know,” David said, “but they’ve all got nice big
swords.”
Don laughed and felt a languid relaxation sweep over
him. He couldn’t believe how exhausted
he was, yet still awake and tingly. He
rubbed his cheek against David’s chest and squeezed Colby’s hand. The morning was far away, on the other side
of a long warm sleep, secure in the arms of his lovers.
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