We pulled into the driveway of a nice looking, well kept, modest sized contemporary house. As we drove up the driveway toward the back yard, Gary hit the garage door opener and pulled in next to a red Dodge Challenger. I looked at it and as I closed the door of the truck, I looked at Andy and said, “Mmmm-mmmm. Muscle car and stud truck. This is the makings of several of my most memorable wet dreams!” We laughed and Andy grabbed me and pulled me to him, squishing me in a tight, very affectionate hug. We walked out of the garage and Gary punched in a number on a keypad and the door closed. We walked across the backyard, Andy with his arm around my back. As we got to the patio, Gary came around in front of me and took my face in his hands. He looked into my eyes, smiled and leaned in and kissed me tenderly, but for several seconds. He then let the kiss go and looked into Andy’s eyes and kissed him with the same tender affection. He then cocked one eyebrow and said, “What you want to drink, Daniel? I’ll mix while you two get in the tub. By the way, the hot tub is a strictly no-clothing zone, so get nekkid!” I looked over and said, “How about a dirty martini.” Gary said, “How dirty?” I cocked my head and said, “Hello, have we met? After last night you have to ask me how dirty?” Then doing my best to look innocent and said, “Is there somewhere private I can get undressed?” Andy cracked up as Gary opened the door to the house, turned back and said, “Hell no! Besides, there’s not a fraction of a square inch of your sexy fuckin’ body that I haven’t seen, touched, kissed or fucked! And I’m not done seeing, touching, kissing, and fucking!” One filthy martini and two long Island teas coming up. He closed the door as Andy’s arms came around from behind me and began unbuttoning my shirt. He squatted down, untying both of my shoes and said, “Lift your left foot.” I did as he told me and he pulled my shoe off, the sock afterward, and stuffed the sock into the shoe. I put that foot down and lifted the other without being told to, and he did the same thing. He moved from squatting to his knees, reached around me, unbuckling my belt, opening my pants, slowly pulling my zipper down and then yanking my pants down to my ankles while pushing his face into my underwear clad crack. He inhaled deeply and let his hands drift up my legs to my hips where he held me tenderly. “Fuck you smell good, Daniel! Clean shower smell combined with just the right amount of unbridled mansex aroma.” He slid my underwear down and removed them and my pants at the same time. I took his hands and guided them up my body until he was standing, holding me from behind. I turned around in his arms and began unbuttoning his shirt, kissing down the center of his chest. I slid the shirt back off of his shoulders while looking up into his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed me as I began to unbuckle his belt and unbutton the waist and fly of his jeans. I began sinking to my knees, pulling his pants down as I went. I grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down until they were past his cock, which was not hard, but was beginning to plump up. I kissed the base of his dick, pushing my mouth and nose down into his pubes, and then leaned down to untie his boots. Once they were untied, I grabbed his hand and put it on top of my head and said, “Right foot.” He raised it and I took the boot, sock, pant leg and boxers off. He set that foot down and lifted the left, and I removed boot, sock, pant leg and boxers. I tucked his socks down in his boots and then took his pants and underwear and chucked them over on top of mine. I winked at him and said, “Together just like they belong!” He smiled and pulled me up to stand in front of him. He began peppering my lips with kisses as he backed me up toward the hot tub. We got to the edge of the hot tub and he stopped kissing me. He removed the cover and turned on the jets. We stepped up onto a raised pad and then he stepped over into the hot tub and took my hand to help me in. As I lifted my leg, a sensation made me stop and I said, “Um, Andy, I think I need to go to the bathroom.” He stepped back out of the hot tub and we walked quickly over to the door. He opened it, let me go through and followed me in, saying, “Straight up the hall there, second door on the right. Towels and washcloths under the sink if you need.” As I walked up the hall to the bathroom, I smiled thinking how comfortable an acknowledgement it had just been that I had been bred repeatedly by these two beautiful, sexy studs, had been out running around with them, had eaten lunch with them, and had not been to the bathroom once since being bred in the shower this morning. I appreciated the consideration. I sat and began what would be an amazing flow of semen from my very happy insides. Before wiping myself, I used my hand to rake off and gather what was clinging in my crack and brought it up to sniff it. The smell of the virility of these men was intoxicating and it made me begin to stiffen. Then I stood up and looked in the bowl. The amount of cum puddled in the bottom of the bowl made me sigh and mutter, “Oh, fuck yeah!”
I almost decided not to clean up back there and just go back to join them in the hot tub, but I decided that was too nasty. I looked up and noticed there was a handheld shower head mounted in the shower, so I turned on the shower, grabbed a towel and washcloth from under the sink, and stepped into the warm water. I stood there letting the water course down my back. I pulled my cheeks apart and let the water run down between them. I reached back and rubbed to remove the rest of what clung to my skin. I picked up the bottle of bodywash that was in the niche in back wall of the shower and squirted some on the washcloth. I then washed my crack and tender hole, then my cock, pubes and balls. I turned slowly around to rinse well everywhere. I looked at the hose running to the handpiece and thought, “Hmmm… I could remove the handpiece and use the hose to squirt some water inside.” I took it in my hand and went to twist the handpiece. It turned a little way, stopped, and water began to come out the bottom of the handle. I almost panicked thinking I had broken their shower. I twisted it back together and again, it only moved just a little way and stopped hard, not feeling like tightened threads. I loosened it again and realized the hose pulled out of the bottom of the handpiece. And on the end of the hose was an enema tube. I knew I had to. I put the tube against my hole and let the water pressure begin to open me, and then inserted the tube up my hole. Repeatedly. I was a little bit surprised that I was able to clench tight enough to hold the water in and jiggle around for some time, until I had to release it. I guess I lost track of the time, doing this over and over, because I heard a tap on the door and Andy’s voice saying, “You okay, Daniel?” I was convinced I was good and clean, so I turned off the water and said, “Yeah, Andy. Just needed to tidy up a bit.” I quickly inserted the enema tube back into the handpiece and twisted it back into its locked position. He opened the door a crack and said, “I hope you’re not decent!” I laughed as he came in, grabbed the towel I had gotten out and proceeded to dry me off enough that I wouldn’t leave puddles as I walked back out to the hot tub. He took my face in his hands again and kissed me tenderly and then with his arm around my back, we walked back outside to the hot tub, where Gary was sitting holding a drink while ours were sitting on the ledge around the tub. We got into the tub and Gary handed each of us our drink. “I can’t believe I’ve only been back here a little over 24 hours. It feels like we’ve been friends for years. You two have made me feel so welcome and so comfortable. Well, and a few other things.” I said wiggling my eyebrows at them. Andy sighed and said, “You’re very easy to be comfortable with. You’re such a sweet man.” Gary leaned over, turned my face toward his and said, “Mm hmm.” and kissed me tenderly again. Gary looked over at Andy and me and, with a mischievous look on his face, said, “Ok, so tell us about some of your fantasies.” I smiled and said, “Well for starters, you two have already fulfilled a couple of them. Getting fucked and bred hard and repeatedly by a couple big dicked studs has been one, one which I’ve always hoped might not be just a one-time or just-every-so-often kind of thing. Another is getting tag-team deep-throat spit roasted. And Andy, I thought you were about to check off another at one point last night.” Andy smiled and said, “Yeah? What was that?” I smiled and said, “When I was sitting on Gary and you stuck your finger up me along with his cock, I thought you were getting ready to double penetrate me.” Andy’s eyes brightened and he looked eager, “Is that something you want?” I said, “I have imagined it so many times, and I’ve seen it done in porn. I know a lot of what you see in porn is exaggerated for the sake of the camera, but there have been some scenes where it seemed clear from the bottom’s face and what he did once both cocks were up his ass that it was feeling amazing and made him hot. I’m not sure I would be able to take it, but if you had tried to stick your dick in me with Gary’s, I’d have made every effort. I can’t imagine how wonderful it would be to feel all three of us joined together in one place.” Gary’s eyes rolled back in his head as he whispered, “Fuck!” Andy said, “Holy shit, Daniel, that’s hot! Oh, you can count on us to fulfil that desire!” I continued drinking my martini, enjoying the relaxation it, the hot tub, and the company were causing. “There’s so much I’ve either never experienced, or my attempts were not successful. I’ve seen videos where dildos and vibrators are used by men who seem to know how to make them feel good, how to please themselves or their partner with them. I’ve tried some things with dildos and butt plugs, but never got a lot out of it. I never had a dildo that had a suction cup, so once I got lubed up and got the dildo lubed up, I either couldn’t hold onto it, or if I was trying to sit down on it, it would slide out from under me. One of the things I’ve seen in videos that I’d really like to try with someone is a prostate stimulator. After seeing videos, I’ve looked at them on the internet with plans to buy one, but I haven’t decided which one I want. They all seem to offer something different. The men who have made me orgasm while they were fucking me have been hitting my prostate just right, and that doesn’t mean pounding on it relentlessly. I played with a guy for years who had a humongous cock, and he loved best of all to get me in his sling. Before long, he’d be just pounding on my prostate to the point that it was nearly past the pain/pleasure threshold, to the point that it would prevent me from having an orgasm. For a long time I thought it was just me. You both hit my prostate hard a few times last night, but not continually. It was that you both massaged and rubbed over it with every stroke that built it up and made me cum.” I drained my martini and the guys drained their Long Island Teas. Andy said, “Another?” I just smiled and said, “Yeah. I’m feeling good!” Andy took my glass, his and Gary’s and headed into the house. Gary said, “Let me ask you something. Do you like it or dislike it when a man refers to your asshole as a pussy?” I chuckled and felt a smile spread across my face. “It all depends on the man saying it, and the way he says it. I’ve had some men say it to me in a way that sounded derogatory, and I didn’t like it. Of course, the whole interaction with them seemed to be that they needed to be derogatory and that I was beneath respect. Those men were one-timers, and there have actually been a couple times that I’ve said, ‘Ok, that’s all. I’m done,’ and left. Other times it has made me incredibly horny because the way he says it makes it clear he’s getting as much pleasure as I am, and that he is conscious of giving me pleasure.” Gary said, “I get that. When I’m with someone who is really into being verbal, I love using the word ‘pussy,’ but I would never continue if I sensed he wasn’t comfortable with it.” Andy came out the door as I smiled a horny smile and said, “Oh I would definitely be comfortable with that from you or Andy. Probably anyone you would ever introduce me to also.” “Comfortable with what?” Andy asked as he returned with three fresh drinks. “Comfortable with a man referring to my asshole as a pussy.” Andy inhaled sharply and said, “Oh fuck, Daniel, that’s fuckin’ hot!” I smiled and said, “Actually, that kinda plays into another of my fantasies. I’ve had a fantasy for a long time of being out and about somewhere, city, out in the country, just anywhere that I happen to run into a hot man and make eye contact, and him coming over close to me and saying right in my ear, “I’m gonna fuck your pussy” and we’d end up going somewhere out of sight, like an alley, behind a dumpster, a dark stairwell, out in the middle of thick woods, behind a barn… and him fucking my ass like a wild man. I love outdoors, I love dim, dark rooms, stairwells, rest areas, and a certain amount of public danger. Of course, you know that about me Andy, from our first meeting, wink, wink, nudge, nudge!” Andy and Gary both cracked up. Gary said, “There was no fucking way the two of you would have gotten in trouble for that! When I saw Andy head off to the bathroom after you had gone, I knew what he was after. We were both after it – he just beat me to it. But there was no way anyone was going to walk into that restroom while you two were having some time together.” Andy looked over at Gary with a sweet smile and said, “You never told me that. Thank you!” Gary reached over and pulled Andy’s face to him and kissed him, and then said, “I know you would have done the same thing. We’ve had each other’s back for so long, it’s just what comes naturally.”
I looked at the two of them smiling at each other and knew, no matter what they called their relationship, they loved each other and would always be there with and for each other. They had that perfect understanding that fucking whoever, whenever and however you want has nothing to do with deep love for and devotion to each other. In fact, it is the ultimate generosity to want someone to be as sexually fulfilled as they want, however that works for them. I took a drink and felt the buzz working beautifully. I said, “You guys really understand. And you’re so good at celebrating anyone getting it how they want or need it.” Never taking his eyes off Gary’s face, Andy said, “For a man who has a really healthy libido and appetite for good, strong, physical sex, it is every bit as much of a need as is food.” I shook my head in wonder and said, “It’s like you’re inside my head, knowing how much and how long I have needed to express my hunger for sex. I guess you’ve realized by now that I absolutely love getting fucked – in the ass, in the mouth – and that I’m very happily bottom.” Gary chuckled and said, “Yeah we discovered last night that you love getting fucked in the ass, in the mouth, in the bed, in the shower. No man is that good at taking cock who doesn’t fully own being a bottom. Do not ever let anyone treat you with disrespect because you know how you love sex and you know what you are absolutely fucking fantastic at. YOU are God’s gift to gay top men everywhere!!” I laughed and said, “From your lips to God’s ears! I do love satisfying men. I do love giving and receiving pleasure, but it’s not about being subservient. Far from it – I’m a greedy bottom. I want dick all the time. Actually, one of my biggest fantasies is to be the sole bottom for a group of six or eight men, all good friends with each other, all hung like hell, all horny as fuck, all fucking me for hours, and all who can score multiple touchdowns in the endzone!” I winked at them and drained my drink. They both wiggled their eyebrows at me. “Of course, I’m the tight end. Gary, I think you’re a fullback - a good runner with exceptional strength. Andy, you’re definitely a quarterback – able to throw with power and accuracy.” They were in hysterics at this, and when he caught his breath, Andy said, “Yeah, well, you weren’t so tight about 11:00 this morning!!” I just smiled and sighed, “Yeah. It was fantastic! Add to that group of men someone with a nice 00-gauge PA and you’ve got the picture of my hottest fantasy.” Gary and Andy were looking at each other conspiratorially, and they both moved over to me, one on each side. They both kissed me on the cheek, and Gary growled tenderly, “We’re going to call a meeting of the BDDBC very soon and start taking care of those fantasies. God, you are so fucking sweet and so fucking openminded, Daniel.” Andy kissed my cheek again and as he moved toward my mouth, he said quietly, “No pretense, and obviously ready to say ‘My life, my choice, and you can fuck off if you don’t like it,’ which is very sexy on you.” He kissed me deeply, tenderly, wrapping his arms around me. Gary got behind me and started kissing my neck which made me instantly fully hard. I felt that I wasn’t alone, when I felt Andy’s cock poking the top of my leg, and I felt Gary’s cock flatten against my upper crack and lower back as he wrapped his arms around Andy and me and pulled us close. My mind was about to explode, and I said, “Guys, I want to do something.” Andy broke the kiss and said, “Anything you want.” I said, I want to suck both of you underwater right here in the hot tub, and then Gary, I want you to sit up on the edge so I can suck you deep, suck you right, and get you lubed. Andy, please finger me and play with me and eat me when I’m sucking Gary. I want to fuck, well, I want to start out fucking, right here in the hot tub. I don’t know if we can work this here in the hot tub, but I really want to try to get you both in me. Actually, I’m not sure I can take you both…yet… but goddamn I need to try it.” They both grabbed me at the same time and turned me halfway between them and the three of us began kissing passionately. Finally, Andy reached up, put his hands on my head and pushed me down underwater. This was what I wanted. Knowing he was filling my desire in a way that was strong and dominant, made me so hot. I grabbed a good deep breath before going underwater, opened my mouth and sank down on him, taking him all the way into my throat. I made love to him underwater for all I was worth, and when I finally had to come up for air, I breathed for about 10 seconds and then disappeared underwater again to make love to his beautiful, hard, thick manhood some more. The next time I came up for air, they started to break their kiss to pull me in, but I said, “Don’t stop kissing. It’s so beautiful and it makes me so fucking hot for both of you.” I took another deep breath, sank down into the water and took Gary as far in as I could. I began making love to his club-shaped fucktool, working my head back and forth until I found the right spot and sank all the way down, sending his flared cock deep into my throat. I began bobbing up and down and moving my head side to side to feel his cock moving my throat side to side. Even underwater, I heard his loud moan as I started going side to side. I came off, came up for air and panted for several seconds, then put my hands on Gary’s waist again and sank back underwater to the object of my desire. I didn’t go all the way down this time, but rather long stroked him with my mouth, holding onto his ass tightly, like I was afraid he’d take it away from me. He was moaning more loudly as I sucked more and more. I finally had to come up for air, and this time I was panting hard. They pulled me between them and started covering my face, neck, shoulders, chest with kisses. They each took a nipple and began sucking on it while Andy played with my hole, caressing around it, running his finger across it, pressing on it with the pad of his thumb. They continued sucking my nipples, then began nibbling on them. Just as Andy started to bite a little harder and it was on the edge of hurting, he slid his middle finger up inside my hole, and began stroking me. Just as he hit my prostate, he bit down harder and I threw my head back and cried out very loudly in pain/pleasure ecstasy. He kept massaging my prostate with his long, thick, strong finger and I shivered every time he caressed it. Just knowing this man loved having his finger up my ass, stroking and massaging the most sensitive, intimate pleasure core of my body, had me alive to every sensation, my mind going 100 miles an hour drinking in everything I felt with these two men. I felt Gary’s hand come around the other side of my ass and start working up and down my crack. He found Andy’s hand and laid the back of his hand against the back of Andy’s hand and together they continued working my crack. I wanted them both to finger me at the same time and I whimpered, “Oh, please!” With his free hand, Gary pressed my head between his head and shoulder and caressed the back of my head as his hand began to work deeper into my crack. I felt him curl his fingers leaving only his middle finger extended. He caressed my crack as he slid his hand along Andy’s until he found where Andy went inside me. I felt his finger begin to wiggle at my opening, and I pushed out to open to his very welcome invasion. As I was pushing, I suddenly felt it. There was a second man’s finger in me, two hands inside my crack, moving first as one, then moving in opposite directions in and out. It felt so good I thought my body was going to explode. I was not aware of the panting, whining, begging and generally unintelligible sounds coming from myself until Gary landed on my mouth kissing me ravenously, roughly, deeply, and I realized I no longer heard my voice. Gary looked into my eyes and said, “Get over here and suck my cock.” He guided me over to the edge of the hot tub where he sat down on the edge. After I stepped upon the seat, Gary pulled my head down to his cock and I opened my mouth looking up at him as he slid me down onto his shaft. He groaned again and said, “Goddamn you know how to suck dick! Suck my fuckin’ cock, man! Suck that cock! Andy get back there and eat his pussy. Eat that sweet hole open and relaxed. Oh, fuck yeah, Daniel, suck that, OHH GODDAMN take that down your throat!” I moved my hands away from supporting myself on the edge of the tub just long enough to grab Gary’s hands and slap them against the sides of my head, and looked up at him and did the closest I could to giving him a lustful, dirty smile with his cock deep in my mouth. He read me loud and clear. He angled my head back down at his crotch and began fucking my head up and down his dick, getting into a steady rhythm of deepthroating me down on him and giving me time to breathe in plunges. Andy started growling and snarling like an attacking wolf, going after my hole aggressively, sucking, licking, nipping, French kissing it, working his tongue into me. I felt his tongue wiggling inside me, and then I felt it begin to fuck me. The sounds of him working my ass combined with the sounds I was making as Gary fucked me on his pole were the sexiest music ever heard! Andy began fingering me along with his tongue, slicking me up, putting first a left finger into me, then inserting a right finger as he pulled out the left. Back and forth, left and right until he pushed his right finger into me and left it there as he pushed the left in to join it. He began to wiggle both fingers and I reacted by trying to shove my hole down on them harder. Gary said, “Damn, he loves what you’re doing. Give him some more, Andy.” Andy pulled his right hand out and began to pull the left out. As the left finger was about to come out, I felt two fingers on his right-hand slide in. And in, and in, with excruciating slowness. Before extracting the finger of his left hand, I felt a second finger join the first and begin working its way down inside me. Once again, he began stroking me with each hand moving in alternating directions, ending up again by pushing one all the way in, the other sliding in all the way next to it, fucking me with all four fingers. He pushed back in and began to wiggle and curl all four fingers. It was so good I would have been screaming in ecstasy if not for having that goddamn amazing monster moving in and out of my throat. Andy pulled his left hand out, leaving his right hand inside me, wiggling and curling around feeling me. He began to insert three fingers together alongside the two on the right. He twisted them as he wiggled the fingers on his right hand, and then began fucking me with the three fingers, slowly, tenderly, deep in, slowly out. I was floating in a place of utter pleasure, utter peace, utter lust, inundated by every amazing sensation I could imagine. Gary was now working me at a steady pace up and then all the way down into my throat; up and then all the way down into my throat, gliding me smoothly and not fast, just repeatedly putting as much of himself inside my mouth and throat as it was possible to put. Andy was moving both hands in and out at the same time now, fucking my ass with five fingers. As he began pushing in again, I felt him add a third finger on the right hand and I whimpered around Gary’s cock, and I know my face was a study in pleading. “Oh God, Andy, I wish you could see Daniel’s face. He is so into whatever it is you’re doing back there. Whatever it is, just keep doing it!” Andy quietly said, “I’m just finger fucking him, adding finger… after finger… after finger… after finger… He is grooving on three on each hand right now, and we’re both enjoying a nice slow luxurious six finger assfuck.” Andy glided all six fingers into me and held them deep in me as he stood up from his kneeling position behind me and kissed up my back from my ass to my shoulders. He took his hands out of my hole, leaned forward and sucked my neck into his mouth hard, nibbling on the skin he had sucked in.
Andy said, “Turn around here and get my cock slick. I’m aching to give you what you’re aching to get.” I spun around but before I could go down on his cock, Gary said, “Andy get over here on the edge and let me eat him and get him good and slick for you.” Andy hopped up on the edge of the hot tub and I stepped back up on the seat gave him a wink and said, “Give me that goddamn asswrecker!” I grabbed his hands and slapped them up to the sides of my head, bent over and went deep. He pushed me strongly and steadily down on his cock until the head was right at my throat. With his hands still insistently pushing me down, I got his head in the right spot and sank to the pubes. Gary started fucking my hole with his tongue, using his fingers to open me. Andy moaned, “Ooooohh goddamn! Suck that dick!” I moaned and gurgled around him, looked up pleading and backed off just enough to beg him, “Fuck my face on it, Andy. Please!” He tightened his grip on my head and aimed me back down to the base of his cock and pushed me down so my nose was pressing into the skin under his pubes. He moaned again, “Goddamn you know how to suck cock!” Gary started snorting, licking, nipping, sucking my hole. I felt three thick fingers invade me and begin slow strokes in and out. Feeling his fingers go up my most intimate place made me hotter than ever and I went wild on Andy’s cock. Gary felt my increase in desire and began pushing three fingers from the other hand into me along with the three already there and began fucking me in alternating strokes. As I moaned louder and louder, he started moving all six fingers at the same time, deep and hard, relentlessly pounding up into me. Finally, I couldn’t take it any more and I backed off of Andy’s cock and said, “Guys, I gotta have it…NOW!” Gary pushed me so I was leaning over the side of the tub, spit on his cock, put it in place against my hole, and began to slide into me with no resistance at all. Andy got out of the hot tub and squatted down below my face and started kissing me like he had the first time we met. Deep, loving, warm, hungry, which was an amazing counterplay to the hard fucking I was now receiving from Gary. Andy broke the kiss and just held my face in his hands looking into my eyes, reading my face, reading my pleasure and my lust. I gasped, “Kiss me, Andy!” but he said, “I want to watch your face. The pleasure on your face is making me unbelievably horny, and in just a minute I’m going to go push Gary out of the way and get my cock up your sweet ass!” My eyes rolled back in my head, and hearing what Andy said to me, even though he said it quietly, Gary started pounding on me like he had this morning. “Get your ass back here, Andy! I’m too close – I gotta stop!” Andy moved around behind me and before Gary could even get out of the tub he had sunk his cock balls deep up my ass, grabbed my shoulders and started riding me deep and hard. Gary came around and squatted down in front of me, kissed me and then said, “Just look into my eyes. Let me see your pleasure. Let me see your beautiful happiness.” Andy was fucking me with savage slams, and suddenly said, “OOOH! I have to stop! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!” and panted hard, shaking his head violently from side to side. When he could finally speak again, he said “Goddamn, I was so close to breeding you again, but I didn’t want to do that yet. Come on, let’s go inside.”
Gary stood up, helped me step out and then held out a hand for Andy to step out. We dried off quickly and they led me inside and into a dimly lit, comfortable room with a black leather sofa, black leather love seat, and two generous black leather chairs. Gary went and sat down at the front edge of one of the chairs. He said, “Come over here and ride me, Daniel. I went over, stepped up onto the cushion on each side of his legs, squatted down, reached around and grabbed his cock and pointed it at my ass and sat down on it all the way. Gary’s eyes rolled back in his head and he whispered, “Oh fuck!” he reached around grabbing my ass and started pounding up into my hole, his legs slapping against my ass. “Goddamn that pussy is wet! Wet… and hot… and soft… and sweet…” punctuating each of the words with a slam up inside me. I felt the heat of Andy’s body come up behind me and he leaned over and kissed the side of my neck tenderly, while Gary slowed down to a steady, slow loving pump. Hovering right by my ear, Andy softly and calmly asked, “Do you want to try to take us both? Do you think you’re ready? There’s no pressure if you’re not sure. It’s all you, man. We’ll stop anytime you say.” I looked down into Gary’s eyes, I looked to the side into Andy’s eyes and then said, “I want this. I’m sure. Absolutely sure. I want this. I want you both inside me, and if possible, I want both of you to cum in me while you’re both inside me. Oh god, I want this so bad!” Andy backed up and reached over and grabbed something out of a drawer in the table beside the chair. He handed Gary a bottle of poppers and then I heard the top pop open on a bottle of lube and I felt a well lubed finger slide into me alongside Gary’s cock. He moved his finger around, lubing me all the way around. Gary unscrewed the cap from the bottle of poppers, held it up to one nostril and closed the other and said, “Take two deep hits.” I did and then he moved the bottle to the other nostril, closing off the other side and said, “Two more. Really deep. You’re going to need this.” I inhaled slowly and deeply exhaled a little, and then again slowly and as deeply as I could inhale. While I was inhaling that last hit of poppers, I felt Andy’s cockhead push up against my hole. As the poppers hit fully, a wave of complete, utter piggy lust washed over me and Andy slid up into me. I opened my mouth, barely able to breathe, but totally unable to speak. I felt pain. I felt indescribable pleasure. I felt nastier, filthier, sexier than I had ever felt in my life, floating on the poppers, feeling the most amazing feeling of masculinity inside me. As my eyes began to focus again, I felt lust and desire kick in and I needed to fuck. I needed to fuck hard. I slammed myself down on both of them and growled, “FUCK…….ME!!!!!” Gary started pounding me from below and Andy started pounding me from above. Gary reached up and grabbed my face, kissed me and said “You got it, baby. You got two cocks fucking your pussy.” Andy growled, “You like it? You like taking two big dicks up your pussy?” I wailed, “I love it! Oh god I love it so much. Oh god, guys. Oh god It’s so good! Oooh hooo hooo hooo FUCK ME!” and I started fucking myself on them as hard as I could. Andy bent over against my back, wrapped his arms under mine, grabbed my shoulders and started roughly, aggressively humping me. Gary panted and said, “Oh shit. Oh shit! Here it comes! Can’t fucking hold it back!” and he began roaring. Andy’s pressure on me as he held onto my shoulders and rammed me had trapped my cock between my stomach and Gary, rubbing it between us and without warning I was cumming. I shrieked, “I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH FUCK!!” at which point Andy started growling and snarling and throbbing inside me. He shoved in all the way and collapsed on top of me, creating a pile of panting, sweating, satisfied, totally spent fuck. I finally moaned, “Ohhhhhhhh mmyyyy goooooooddd… that’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt!” Andy kissed the back of my head and said, “It’s just the beginning, Daniel. You have got to be the most generous, eager, sexy lover we’ve ever played with, and, baby, you deserve to have every desire in that sweet, piggy heart of yours fulfilled.” “And we’re going to see to it, baby,” Gary said as he slipped out of me. Andy carefully pulled out and stood up. He helped me stand up and I said, “Nobody move. Those cummy cocks are mine!!” I opened my mouth wide and engulfed Andy’s spent, softened cock and tenderly bathed it with my tongue, careful not to overstimulate his head, which I knew would be sensitive. The taste was unbelievable. Gary was still laying back in the chair, looking spent, as I engulfed him and sank to his base. He was not quite completely deflated, so there was some hardness to allow him into my throat. I slowly, gently bobbed up and down on him, cleaning all around his cock. Once it was clean, I pulled off and laid over on the rug. Andy spooned up behind me, draped an arm over me and sighed. Gary slid down off the chair and spooned in behind Andy and we just lay there enjoying the feeling of intense connection. And selfishly, I was enjoying having their cum inside me again.
After laying there for a while, kissing, laughing, and talking, I realized it was dark outside. I said to Andy, “I have had the most wonderful first two days back here, so much more than I could have even imagined. To think just about 24 hours ago, we were walking into Carlo’s and just about to start really getting to know each other. We’re really off to a good start on that!” Andy laughed and said, “I can tell you for sure that we both like what we know so far, and I hope you’re going to be a regular!” I snickered and said, “Oh I’m definitely going to be a regular… and I’m going to come to the bar often, too!” Gary rolled over and kissed me with a loud smooch. I looked at the two of them, feeling a lot about them and what a future here might look like: excitement, anticipation, nervousness that their buddies might not share their interest. I told myself to stop overthinking and do what you promised yourself – live like you want to. I told Andy that I should probably get back to the hotel, and he said, “You could just stay here.” I said, “I could, but I don’t want to rush things and have you two get tired of having me around. Besides of which, you two kept me awake most of the night sticking big, hard cocks in my mouth and up my backside repeatedly, making me do just the most wonderfully hedonistic things, and if I stay the night, none of us will get any sleep at all! Besides my clothes are back at the hotel, my toothbrush, all that stuff. Seriously, I like you guys so very much, and I don’t want any of us to overload and feel forced trying to get to know each other. I’d rather we learn about each other naturally as things come up, the way the best friendships grow. And don’t worry, I’m not going to skip town overnight having just used the two of you for your bodies!” I winked and smiled at them. Gary looked over at me with a very serious expression on his face and said, “You better not. You skip town and I will hunt you down drag you back here and fuck you for 48 hours straight.” Then he started to smile and then cracked up and grabbed me in a hug. We got dressed. I was tying my shoes sitting next to Gary and smelled the smell of mansex. I said, “Jeez, Gary, you smell like you’ve been having mansex, or something!” and winked at him. He chuckled and said, “Andy, why don’t you take Daniel back to his hotel and I’ll tidy up out by the hot tub. Daniel, you be good, you hear?” and he smooched me again. Daniel and I walked out to the garage to his sexy red Challenger. He walked around to the passenger side with me, opened, held and closed the door for me. He got in, started it up and I could feel the low, masculine rumble in my sensitive, very well fucked asshole. I smiled and sighed and said, “I feel the rumble of your car in my hole. Looks like you can use more than your body to make me feel good!” He leaned over and kissed me – not a smooch, a deep, tender, lingering, wet, tongues-caressing-each-other, eyes-closed-softly kiss. When the kiss finally ended, he opened his eyes and said, “Seriously, I hope we’ve given you a reason to stay and see about building your future and that circle of friends here.” I smiled again and said, “Oh my sweet, sexy, hairy, hung, fucking angel, you most definitely have!”
