Today I had a visit with, I’ll call them Greg and Don — a couple who, off and on, have guys over to “play together” with. This was our third meeting.
When I arrived, they were both in the kitchen, Greg clothed, Don totally naked — he had just returned from a run, and hadn’t showered yet. He left to do so, and Greg and I started making out on the couch.
By the time Don returned my dick was being ravenously sucked by Greg, whose dick was sticking straight up out of his fly. Don knelt down and began sucking it while Greg continued to milk mine.
All of a sudden, Don pulls his mouth off Greg’s dick, and says, “Did you cum?”
Greg looked at him sheepishly, “Yes, I did. Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” And then, sort of as an afterthought, “Couldn’t you tell?”
“Well, I didn’t think it was piss,” Don said, and smiled.
We went into the bedroom, and after about 30 minutes of a lot of different combinations and positions, I was bending over Don nibbling on his nipples, and neck, when Greg entered him.
As he started fucking him, I worked my lips down Don’s stomach to his cock. I started sucking it. With Don’s dick in my mouth, and while Greg pounded Don’s ass, I reached around and fingered Greg’s hole.
As soon as I put my finger in there, and rubbed it around a couple of times, he moaned loudly, and then stopped moving.
“Did you cum?” Don asked, incredulously, the exact same way he had earlier.
He had.
Greg said, “I couldn’t help it. He fingered my ass while I was fucking you.”
“Who did?” Don asked. (As if it could have been anyone else!)
“He did,” Greg answered pointing at me.
After about 10 more minutes of my kissing, licking, and nibbling on Don, Greg started fucking him again, which ended in a real nice climax. I bit my tongue from asking Don, “Did you cum?”
Besides, the huge puddle of evidence on his stomach said it all.