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In Sync
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Posted:May 30, 2019 5:55 pm
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2019 9:05 pm
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We had been having regular fuck sessions with Cody and Amber, but I was surprised when Cody called to see what we were doing the next Saturday afternoon. I knew Amber was going to be of town a girls weekend with friends from college, and one of our rules of engagement was that all four people—Cody, Amber, Rob, and me—had to be present.
“Is Amber staying in town after all?” I asked.
“No, she’s still going, but she gave me the OK for what I’d like to do,” he said.
I was skeptical, and he could sense my hesitation.
“Seriously, she’s cool with it. Amber,” he called off to the side, “come tell Ty you’re cool with this.”
A second later Amber’s voice came through the phone, “Hi Ty. Yes, I’m OK with it. And besides, I’ll get the benefit later, which I know doesn’t make sense, but after Ty tells you the plan, it will be clear as . Gotta run, tell Rob hey.”
Cody’s voice came back over the line. “So, are y’all free and up for a new adventure?”
“I guess that depends on what this mysterious plan of yours is,” I replied, intrigued by the thought of having Cody here without Amber. Maybe there were some things Cody might do without her that he wouldn’t normally be into with her watching.
“The plan has multiple layers, actually, and it was all Amber’s idea. You know how she likes gay porn, right? Well, she saw something that really got her cranked up, and she wants to see it done live.”
Our sessions together had covered most all scenarios I could think of, the ones that weren’t off limits, anyway. Maybe a restricted activity is going to be allowed. My curiosity was getting the best of me, so I said, “go on, then. Tell me the plan.”
When he finished laying it out, he asked, “do you think Rob would go for it? I know you will love it. . .”
“Oh yeah,” I said. “He’ll be all into that. But I want it to be a surprise, and when you get here can you . . .” I whispered final instructions in case Rob came walking into the room. I didn’t want him to overhear, because the surprise nature of it all was going to be part of the thrill.
I turned the phone off as Rob came into the living room. “Who was that?” he asked.
“Cody,” I said. “We’re getting together Saturday afternoon. I went ahead and made the plans, since I figured you’d be OK with it. If you’re not, I can him back.”
“That’s cool,” he said. “What are we going to do this time?”
“It’s going to be a surprise, but one I think you’re going to enjoy,” I told him.
Keeping it a surprise was harder than I expected. I kept wanting to tell him, but I also knew if I told him, he’d be walking around with a raging hard on through the end of the workweek.
Saturday afternoon finally got here, and I had told Rob that Cody was coming about four o’clock. At three, I asked Rob to go ahead and take his shower, and then I’d shower when he was done. This was our normal sequence so he didn’t suspect anything was out of the ordinary.
Around 3:30 he came from the bedroom, dressed and ready. “You’d better get busy, they’ll be here soon,” he told me.
“Right,” I said. “All I’ve got to do is shower. It won’t take me but a minute.”
“Uh huh,” Rob said, having heard that lie so many times it was a standing joke.
“I’ll be ready before they get here,” I said. Rob sat down at his computer, and I hurried back to the shower. Today I would break the speed record for getting ready, but I needed to stay out of sight initially. I was toweling off when I heard the doorbell ring, so I finished drying, tossed the towel aside, and quick combed my hair. I threw on my jeans and a light sweater and crept quietly down the hall, peeking around the doorway.
Rob was sitting on the sofa with his back toward me. Across from him sat a , good-looking police officer. The officer had dark wavy hair and an olive complexion, and looked like he might be of Italian descent. This is perfect, I thought, staying of the line of sight but where I could overhear their conversation.
“I’m sorry, what’s this about again?” Rob was asking him.
“I need to ask you a few questions, sir. It shouldn’t take but a couple of minutes,” the cop said. He opened a folder he was carrying showed it to Rob. “Do you know these people?”
“Yes, they’re acquaintances of ours. Why?” Rob asked.
“What are their names?” the cop asked.
“Cody and Amber,” Rob replied.
“Last name?”
“Not sure. I know I know it, but I can’t think of it right now,” Rob replied. “I’d still like to know what’s going on. Are they in some kind of trouble?”
“This couple has been telling me about some pretty nasty things that have happened over here, many of which are against the laws of this great state. I’m afraid you and,” he looked down at his notes, “Ty are the ones in trouble.”
“I don’t understand,” Rob was saying. “We haven’t done anything wrong.” I could hear the distress in his voice.
“Perhaps we can come to an arrangement that can keep you out of jail, if you’re willing to cooperate,” the cop said.
“I can tell you that I don’t want to go to jail, so what do I have to do?” Rob asked.
The cop put the folder down on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and unzipped the fly of his uniform trousers. He pulled out his cock, which was already semi-erect. He stared at Rob and said, “you can start with this.”
“Are you kidding me?” Rob asked.
“No sir. Does this cock look like it’s kidding?” The cop began stroking his cock, and said, “well. . .”
Rob stood up and walked over to where the cop was sitting. He dropped to his knees and began sucking the cop’s cock.
“Yeah, just like that, just like that,” the cop shouted. Right on cue, the front door opened and Cody walked in, in his full policeman’s uniform. You see, I knew Cody was a cop, but I had never mentioned it to Rob.
I walked into the living room and said, “what’s going on here?”
“Looks like Rob is getting interrogated,” Cody said, grinning.
Rob looked up and saw Cody in his uniform. He stood up, letting the sitting cop’s cock slap against his belt buckle as he took his mouth off of it. Rob looked back and forth between Cody and the other cop, putting two and two together.
“I see you’ve met Danny,” Cody said to Rob. “Danny, this is Ty.”
“Nice to meet you,” Danny said. “Cody’s told me a lot about the two of you. I hope it’s OK that I’m joining the party today.”
“Where’s Amber,” Rob asked Cody.
“Oh, she’s out of town, but she’s OK with this, trust me, right Ty?” Cody said.
“That’s right. In fact, this is all Amber’s idea. Today is just a practice run. Next week will be the actual performance,” I told him.
“Performance?” Rob asked.
“Synchronized cop fucking,” Cody said. “Danny and I are going to fuck the two of you like mirror images. Everything Ty and I do, you and Danny will do. Are you up for it?”
Rob unzipped his pants and pulled his stiff cock out.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Cody said. “Can I grab us a beer?”
“Sure,” I told him. “Grab one for everyone.”
“I’m not really a cop,” Danny said. “I’m wearing one of Cody’s uniforms. We’ve been friends for a while, and have had some pretty good times together. I think today is going to be another one of those times.”
Cody came back in with a beer for everybody. “Oh, I’ve got to get a few things out of the car, I’ll be right back.” He made a quick exit as we headed toward the bedroom. He returned a few minutes later and laid a couple of pairs of handcuffs, and a couple of black nightsticks on the bed.
“First thing we’ve got to do is read you your rights and arrest you.” Cody’s voice took a serious tone, talking like I assumed he would to a suspect. “You have the right to suck our cocks. You have the right to get your asses plowed by our cocks. You have the right to swallow our . Any questions?” Cody and Danny had each taken a pair of handcuffs and forced Rob and I to lean over onto the side of the bed while they cuffed us.
They pulled us up to a standing position, then told us to get on our knees. I dropped down in front of Cody and Rob was in front of Danny, two feet to my right. They both unzipped the front of their pants and pulled their cocks. They pulled our heads closer and said, “open wide.”
Cody’s cock filled my mouth as it always does, and I relaxed my throat to take the whole thing, something I’m still the only one who is able to do, according to him. I looked to my right and saw Danny’s cock going in and out of Rob’s mouth. Danny wasn’t nearly as big as Cody, but Rob’s gag reflex wasn’t as controllable as mine, so it was all working out.
Keeping watch out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Cody and Danny were fucking us with perfect timing. Almost as if they had done this before.
After a few minutes, they both stopped, and hoisted Rob and I to our feet.
“If I un-cuff you, do you boys promise to behave yourself?” Cody asked in the stern, cop voice.
“Yes, officer,” Rob and I both said. They took the keys and unlocked the cuffs, tossing them on the floor of the way.
“Take off your clothes. Strip down to your birthday suit. We need to check you for contraband,” Cody said, still playing the gruff police officer. Rob and I quickly undressed, tossing the clothes in the direction of the discarded handcuffs.
Cody and Danny grabbed us, turned us around, and laid us back over the edge of the bed, like when they cuffed us earlier. Only now we were naked. Rob and I turned our heads to each other, and I watched as Danny began to pat Rob down, starting at the shoulders, then feeling the armpits. Cody’s hands were doing the same thing to me, and as I watched Danny slip his hands Rob’s torso, I felt Cody’s hands slip mine, where he grabbed and pinched and massaged my nipples repeatedly.
The pat down continued as they ran their hands over our asses and down the sides of our legs. As they came back up, they pushed our legs apart to give better access to our asses, and reached underneath to squeeze our hard cocks and tug on our balls.
“Clear?” Cody asked.
“Clear,” Danny replied.
Danny picked up the night sticks and handed one to Cody. I could hear the flip top on the lube being opened and a squirt as they greased up the sticks.
“You’re going to feel a little pressure, so try and relax,” Cody said in his authoritative voice. I felt the cold tip of the nightstick as Cody rubbed it all around my ass hole, spreading the grease liberally. The nightstick stopped, right on target, and I watched Danny penetrate Rob’s ass while my own opened up for Danny. Rob winced, as I knew he would. It takes him a minute to relax enough to get fucked, always has. Me, not so much, so I was already good to go.
But Cody had to keep time with Danny, so he pressed the stick into me slowly at first, and only going as deep as a few inches. I watched Rob’s as he took control and forced him ass muscles to relax. Danny and Cody sensed the change in Rob too, and the next thing I felt was a swift, deep plunge. Rob gasped, and I almost did, but I was more than ready. Actually, I was ready for Cody’s cock, which made the nightstick like a toothpick in comparison.
Back and forth they inserted the sticks until Rob and I were both moaning with pleasure.
“I think they’re ready for the real thing, don’t you, Officer?” Cody said.
“I believe you’re right,” Danny replied.
The nightsticks were removed and discarded.
“Get on the bed on your hands and knees,” Danny commanded.
Cody positioned us so that Rob and I were facing each other, instead of being side by side. I watched as Danny took his position behind Rob. They were still in full uniform, rock hard cocks sticking through the front opening of the uniform pants. Danny picked up the bottle of lube and squirted some into each of their hands. Danny was spreading the lube on his cock, watching me watching him. I could sense Cody doing the same thing behind me.
Danny moved into position, and I felt the crisp fabric of Cody’s uniform as he did the same thing. The tip of Cody’s cock pressed against my asshole, and I saw Danny doing the same thing. Danny and Cody were looking at each other, getting their timing straight, and on cue, Danny grabbed Rob’s hip and thrust deep inside. Cody did the same thing, and no matter how ready I was for it and how much I wanted it, the size of his cock and the power of his thrust took my breath away, and I gasped this time along with Rob.
“Synchronized gasps,” Cody said in his natural voice. “Amber’s gonna love that.”
Again, they started at a slower pace, but quickly built up to a steady faster one. I looked at Rob and saw how much he was enjoying this, like I knew he would. They continued fucking us, moving from doggie style, to flat on our stomachs, to us riding them side by side.
While we were riding them in identical movements, Rob reached down to stroke his cock, so I did too. Cody quickly said, “No, you can’t jerk yourself yet.” So we dropped our hands back to our sides as we continued riding their cocks. Finally, they laid us on our backs, side by side, and pulled our legs up over their shoulders. They leaned forward, which caused our asses to rise slightly above the bed. I felt Cody’s cock press against me again, and I braced for the sudden thrust. Rob must have too, because this time neither of us gasped.
“Now you can stoke yourself,” Cody said.
Rob and I dutifully took our right hands and grabbed hold of our cocks. We found a good rhythm that kept our stroking at the same pace.
“I want both to come at the same time,” Cody said. “Can you do that?”
“Let me know when you’re ready to come,” Rob said to me, “and I’ll be ready.” He’s always had better control over that then me, and I knew we would be able to do it together.
I laid back and enjoyed the look and feel of these two cops in uniform fucking my husband and . I was used to Cody’s big cock and I loved the way it felt inside . I was about to come and quickly said to Rob, “ready?”
“Ready,” he replied. Two seconds later both of our cocks started spewing into the air, drops falling all along my smooth chest, and matting up in the fur on Rob’s. Danny and Cody picked up speed, and without any verbal communication, pulled out at the same time and began jacking off in matching strokes.
“I’m fucking cumming,” Cody said. It’s what he always said.
“Me too,” said Danny, as wave after wave of cum erupted from their cocks and blended with the cum already on our chests and stomachs. Cody continued shooting long after Danny finished, but that’s Cody. He comes in buckets.
When Cody finished, the two of them reached down and ran their fingers through the cum, picking up as much as would stick to them. Then leaned over and put their fingers in our mouths, feeding the blended loads of cum to us. They repeated until all of the cum was cleaned up. Danny even reached over and took some of Cody’s cum off my chest after Rob was cum free.
Cody and Danny then leaned all the way down and kissed us. They pulled themselves upright, and before Rob or I could move Cody said, in his stern cop voice. “Don’t move. Don’t say a word.”
They jumped off of the bed, one on each side, and stroked their cocks in unison, putting on a final show for us before stuffing them back inside their pants and zipping up. They picked up the handcuffs and nightsticks, and walked out of the bedroom.
Rob and I just laid there for a minute, in silence.
“That was fucking ,” Rob finally said.
I laughed. “Yeah, I knew you’d like it. It took everything I had to keep it a secret. I wanted to tell you so bad, but I also didn’t want to jinx it, in case it didn’t work .”
We got up and began straightening up the bedroom after putting on our comfy clothes, the ones we wear around the house when it’s just the two of us. As we headed back into the living room, we heard voices, and I wondered if we had left the TV or radio on and forgotten about it.
When we came around the corner from the hallway, there were Cody and Danny, standing near the sofa drinking a beer and discussing what had happened.
“I thought you guys had left,” I said, honestly.
“Left?” Cody asked. “Are you kidding?” he said, mocking Rob’s question to Danny earlier. “We have a show to do in a week, and that performance was sloppy. I’m afraid we’re going to have to practice this again, from the beginning. Plus, I was just telling Danny there was a whole scene we skipped over, and wouldn’t you know, it’s the one Amber is most interested in seeing.”
Cody paused for a second, watching my for a signal. I smiled. He laughed and said, “You said you were up for it, and judging by the tent pitching in front of Rob’s pants, he’s definitely up for it.”
“Well, practice makes perfect,” I said.
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Going Down
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Posted:Feb 7, 2019 6:17 pm
Last Updated:Mar 13, 2019 12:42 am
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Remember Cody and Amber? We had a remarkable introductory encounter. I wrote about it, and recommend you read that first. But that’s up to you. It might explain some questions you have about why ‘this’ happened, or ‘that’ happened, by giving some perspective to today’s episode. If you don’t read it first, that’s still OK. I’ll give you a quick enough summary, and you’ll get the gist of today’s tale all by itself.
Cody and I had conversed back and forth online for a while, and when we finally set a date to meet, each of our spouses had the same, non-negotiable condition of engagement. They wanted to watch. So we did, and they did, and it was great. So great, that we’ve all become regular . . . I don’t want to say ‘fuck buddies’ because that’s not accurate. I wouldn’t say ‘lovers’ either, it’s nothing like that. It is, I guess, mutual attraction and respect. Oh, and flexibility, and by that I mean being able to bend into the danger zone, and really push the boundaries of your own awareness.
It’s a few months later, and we have all done things with each other that would make half of a Baptist congregation blush. The other half, well . . . they know about these things already, so if they blush, they’re faking. Anyway, believe it or not, we still had some uncharted territory, combinations and actions yet to be experienced. Maybe to be ecstatic over, or maybe to be disgusted by. We haven’t always enjoyed everything, but we’ll try anything once. And you’d never know if you didn’t try, right?
For today’s session, Rob wanted to plan the whole thing, and honestly, what he wanted to do shocked me. Keep in mind I’ve lived with this man for years, and I knew most but, apparently not all, of the things on his fantasy list. It’s OK, though. I may still have fantasies I haven’t shared with him either. Wink. Wink.
Rob wanted me to watch. That’s what he said, when he raised the subject initially. “Watch what?” I asked, my mind already scanning the list of his relatively few remaining unfulfilled fantasies, determined to figure it out before he does. I’m drawing a blank, though. At least at this point.
He wanted me to watch, and he wanted Cody and Amber both here. OK, so at that moment I knew two things. Me sitting on the sidelines while the three of them were, you know . . . and again, that was OK, because Rob had indulged me many more times than I had indulged him. And besides, it wasn’t a lot to ask. I was actually intrigued by the whole thing.
The plan was for Cody to fuck Amber. Rob and I would watch together, our hands stroking our own and each other’s cocks, for however long it would take for Cody to cum. (If you read the first story, you know he will “love you long time” and shoots a load that would make a bull proud). Watching straight, live porn, was definitely a new experience, and we weren’t sure either of us would get hard. But we did.
Let’s be honest, though. Cody is one hot . Amber is pretty too, don’t get me wrong, but Cody . . . we’ve definitely had some unforgettable times together, mostly in front of Rob and Amber, who seem to enjoy our exploits into the depths of depravity.
Anyway, Cody is supposed to cum inside Amber and then Rob, not Cody, will lick her pussy, driving her to a spectacular climax and then slurping up all of Cody’s massive load of cum that he shot up inside her. Rob also wants to suck Cody’s cock right after he pulls out—partly to squeeze his cock and pull any cum that was left in reserve, and partly to get a taste of both of them together, her juices with his.
Rob had never sucked Cody’s cock. Cody had never fucked Rob either. That was kind of our unwritten rule, and we were all OK with it.
This was going to be treading into new waters. Rob wouldn’t actually be sucking his cock, se, as much as licking the juices off. Licking and sucking are two different things, so we squeaked by on a technicality. And when the day came, just like Cody, but not nearly as massively, Rob did just what he said he would, lick the juices off of Cody’s cock. Not suck it. Not be fucked by it. He treated it like a popsicle stick, ignoring the wood while concentrating on the sweet goodness all around it.
Amber. This is where it got a little strange. Rob had never been with a woman, you know, beeeeeeeeenn with a women. And not just fucking. I think he squeezed one ’s breast when he was , and that was the extent of his hetero experience. And it didn’t feed into his list of un-dones—they all were about men. And even though I have gone down there, so to speak, I’m certainly not an expert in it, and I had no advice to give, except “good luck.” That’s OK, though, because Rob had already asked Cody to coach him through the entire thing.
The day came, and the action got underway. Like I said, Rob and I both got rock hard watching Cody and Amber. They had an aura around them, and I knew they were completely oblivious to the fact that we were there in the same room, watching them.
For what seemed like hours, they went at it, and it was the hottest straight fucking we’d ever seen. Rob and I had practically rubbed ourselves raw while watching them. And then Cody screamed out like he always does, “I’m fucking cumming.” He was slamming his cock so hard into Amber I thought she might split wide open. “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh,” Cody cried out.
As Cody’s thrusts slowed down and his euphoria subsided into contentment, he pulled out of her. Amber was still writhing slightly, you could miss it if you weren’t paying attention. But Cody snapped back to reality and motioned for Rob to come over immediately. Rob obeyed and was soon on his knees, his lips and tongue exploring Cody’s cock while his hand coaxed a few remaining drops of cum out. Rob let the cum dangle from the slit, then licked it off, holding it on his tongue before swallowing.
Once Cody’s cock was cleaned, Rob turned and faced the bed, adjusting his body to position his head between Amber’s legs. He adjusted her legs so that they were laying over his shoulder to the right and left, and with his tongue extended, headed toward her pussy.
“Go slow, now,” Cody instructed Rob. “Start right here,” he said, pointing to Amber’s sweet spot. “Yeah, just like that, just like that.”
I felt a tingle rush through when I heard, ‘just like that,’ and my own cock was throbbing, begging for release.
“Now, put your tongue here,” Cody told Rob, standing over his right shoulder as if calling the play by play. “Yeah, that’s it, just like that, just like that. See how she reacts? Yeah—that’s how you know you’re doing it right.”
Amber started moaning and gyrating, writhing out of control. Rob must have a knack for this, I thought. Who knew? I mean, he eats my ass with enthusiasm, but this is pussy, not ass. And he stayed down there, head between her legs, lapping away.
Cody was getting excited and said, “See, all my cum is going to come flowing back out. The louder she moans, the harder she shoots. She’s happy, and the best tasting cum east of the Mississippi is there for the taking.”
I watched Amber buck back and forth in the throes of ecstasy, and Rob dutifully clean up all the cum that flowed back out. Cody left the bedside and came to sit by me on the viewing futon, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and leaning in to kiss me. “Did you like that?” he asked, a wicked grin on his face.
“I’ve got to think about it,” I said, honestly. “I liked it, and Rob, it seems like he liked it. So did you. You were quite hot teaching my husband how to eat pussy. Now that’s something I never thought I would hear myself say.”
We both laughed, and I added, “I guess if you’re OK with it, I’m OK with it.”
“I am definitely OK with it, in fact, I could probably shoot again just thinking about it.”
He leaned back and started stroking his ten incher, which was immediately rock hard. I gave him a minute, to see if he was serious, and he was. So I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, my hand stroking it underneath my lips. Cody leaned back and put his arms behind his head. I could tell he was watching Rob finish cleaning Amber off, and it wasn’t long before he shouted, “I’m fucking cumming.”
White hot liquid flowed into the back of my throat. It was especially sweet, maybe because it was freshly made. Although it was half of his normal load, it was still an impressive and I had to swallow five or six times to get it all down. I shot my own load while I sucked the last drops out, using my hands to squeeze them out just like Rob had done earlier.
He refocused on the present, since the explosive nature of his cock and balls were satisfied. We looked over at Rob and Amber, who were chatting away like old friends while they cleaned themselves up and started putting their clothes back on. Drops of cum and other liquids glistened around Rob’s mouth in his short beard. He cleaned Amber up but he was a mess now.
I went over to him, and licked around his beard, then kissed him passionately, sharing the last drops of Cody’s cum with him. “So, was that everything you wanted?” I asked him.
“Well,” Rob said, “it’s one of those things you have to try. I’m not sure if it is something I’ll want to do again, no offense,” he directed the last comment toward Amber.
“No worries,” she said. “Lots of straight men don’t even like to eat pussy. It’s an acquired taste, right Cody?”
“Yes, it is. And I love it so she’ll never go without,” Cody said as he finished getting dressed.
And just like that, everything with the four of us was normal. It’s a risky business, what we do, because certain actions might unknowingly release different emotional responses than we expect. Our sexual encounters needed to be like business transaction, void of any serious emotions, but passionate in the pursuit of sexual stimulation.
“You guys want another drink?” I asked as we left the bedroom.
“Nah,” Cody replied. “We’ve got to get going.”
So Rob and I walked them to the front door and said our goodbyes. When we got back to the kitchen to get a beer, I started thinking. I came while I was sucking Cody off. Cody came twice, once in Amber and once in my mouth. Amber came while Rob was going down on her. I didn’t remember Rob cumming, so I asked him, “Did you get off?”
“No,” he said. “But that’s OK. This wasn’t about me getting off, it was about expanding my horizons.” He laughed. “And Christ Almighty Cody’s cum tastes good. No wonder you’re always so eager to swallow it. We might just have to tie him up and milk him like a cow.”
I laughed at the mental image and said, “that could be our next adventure.” I pulled Rob close and kissed him on his neck, while sliding my hand down the front of his pants. His cock was rock hard, as usual, and I began to stroke it gently. “Let me take care of this for you. I’ve got room for another hot load, and your cum tastes just as good as Cody’s, to me at least.”
I dropped to my knees and Rob leaned back against the counter. I unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. I grabbed it tightly at the base and stroked upward to the head, where I was rewarded with a mouth full of pre-cum, which I happily licked up. I knew with that much pre-cum, he was ready to blow. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed him down to the base, my nose buried in his pubes.
I sucked slowly at first, then picked up speed. Rob grabbed my head and stopped me, pulling his cock out of my mouth completely. He took the beer bottle from the counter and poured enough over his cock to get it completely soaked. “Thought you might be thirsty,” he said, before releasing my head. I licked the beer from his cock and balls and then went back to sucking.
“I’m cumming,” he said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I pulled back so that only his cockhead was still in my mouth, allowing the hot cum to flow across my tongue. I stoked him madly with my hands, extracting his cum and sucking him dry. His heavy breathing returned to normal, and his cock softened slightly in my mouth.
I stood up, and looked at him grinning from ear to ear. I smiled, too. “You know that’s my favorite cocktail. Cold beer and a shot of hot cum chaser.”
“I do know that,” he said, “and I’m happy to oblige.”
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A First Time for Everything
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Posted:Jan 12, 2019 2:13 pm
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2021 9:11 pm
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I had been talking to a younger married guy, Cody, who lived across town. During our chats he confessed that he had never had sex with another man, not even letting one of his gay buddies blow him. He had tried fucking his wife in the ass, but she was not able to do it, and he was much more interested in that than a blow job.
I was telling Rob about it, and he suggested I offer to be Cody first piece of ass. We both laughed, as it has been a few years since we had been part of anyone’s virginity loss. Rob had one condition, though, he wanted to watch. I knew it might be a deal breaker with Cody, but Rob and I have to be on the same page for adventures like this. It’s how we roll. I know Rob likes watching me get pounded by a big cock, and Cody’s pictures showed his qualifications without question.
I raised the subject with Cody the next week, and after we talked about it for a minute, I sensed his relief. He had been thinking the same thing, and was open to the idea. He had even discussed it with his wife, Amber. He said she got really excited about it, that she had always wanted to see him with another man. Not be a part of a threesome, she made that clear, but just to watch her husband have sex, in whatever form it took, with another man. Turns out she is one of the straight women who like to watch gay porn.
Cody had been hesitant about bringing the subject up, fearing it might be the deal breaker with me. We laughed about the situation, and the prospect of sucking and fucking in front of an audience of two. But we decided to go for it, and set up a time and Cody and Amber would come to our house. We have a futon in our bedroom that could serve as the audience pew, and give our partners plenty of room to be comfortable, or whatever, while we used the bed.
The Saturday afternoon came, and Rob and I were both a little nervous. This would be a first for us, too, in that we had never had additional observers other than Rob in the room. And the extra voyeur would be a woman.
When Cody and Amber arrived, we made formal introductions all around and began small talk. I grabbed a beer for each of the men, and Rob fixed a cocktail for Amber. Amber was interested in the piano in the living room and she and Rob made their way over to it. Cody joined me in the kitchen, and since he seemed a little nervous too, I tried to relieve his tension by rubbing his shoulders. It was working and I could feel him starting to relax.
After the first round of drinks were done, we got the second round together and Amber said, “well boys, let’s get this show on the road.” I like a woman who’s not afraid to move things along, and by now she and Rob were comfortable with each other, as were Cody and I.
We went back into the bedroom. Rob and Amber took their seats at each end of the futon, and I stood facing Cody beside the bed. I leaned in to kiss him, but withdrew quickly as I sensed that was going too far. I’m always amused by straight men who will let a man suck their cock, or fuck a man in the ass, but lip to lip contact, well, that was out of the question. I respected his position and let my hands drop to the top of his button down shirt.
Slowly, I unbuttoned it, and when it was wide open, pushed it back off of his shoulders, let his arms slide out and the shirt drop to the floor. Starting with his neck, I rubbed my hands down his chest through the fine blond hair that was barely visible to the eye, pausing at his nipples to tug them gently. I proceeded on to the top of his pants, unbuckling his belt, then unfastening the button and unzipping. I pulled his pants down to his thighs, and since he was not wearing underwear, his cock sprang to attention upon release.
I was still standing, and I placed my right hand on his cock, squeezed gently, and then began to stroke it slowly. He moaned softly and I knew it felt good to him. I dropped to my knees and continued stroking his massive cock as I inched my face closer and closer. I took the head and rubbed it on my face, my cheeks, and across my lips, where I opened my mouth just wide enough to lick the head quickly.
“Suck it,” Cody said. He wasn’t demanding or pleading, but he was confident in what he wanted and not afraid to ask for it.
I happily complied, opening my mouth wide and engulfing the head. He was so thick that it was a struggle initially to get it in. It was so long I knew I would have to really relax my throat muscles to take it in all the way without gagging. But I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had.
I took the shaft all the way down to the base and held it there for an extended moment. He let out a another moan, louder and more intense than before, and as I retreated back and released him from my mouth, I looked up and saw his head tilted back, eyes closed, and satisfied half-smile on his face, before he returned to the moment.
“That’s impressive,” I heard Amber whisper to Rob. “I’ve never been able to do that.”
“Yeah,” Rob replied. “He knows how to suck cock.”
I continued with the blow job until I sensed Cody getting antsy. I didn’t want him to blow his load in my mouth with unfinished business, so I slowed the pace to calm everything down. I released him again and got to my feet, replacing my lips on his cock with my hands, which were again stroking him gently. Looking him in the eye I asked, “you ready for more?”
“Oh yeah,” he replied, grabbing my pull over shirt and ripping it off over my head. I had wisely chosen casual pull up pants, loungewear that was easily dropped and discarded. I was naked in an instant, and in one quick move, he turned me toward the bed and bent me over it. I heard the click when he opened the bottle of lube and a few seconds later I felt his fingers rubbing my hole, spreading a little around, and then forcefully entering me. I let out a startled gasp as his two fingers worked their way around, massaging and allowing me to relax.
“That’s right,” he said, “just like that,” as he fucked me with his fingers.
“Yeah,” I moaned.
He removed his fingers and I braced myself for what was coming. I felt the head of his cock press against my hole, but instead of ramming it in as he had done with his fingers, he entered me slowly and deliberately, allowing me to relax further as he inched deeper and deeper. The front of his body connected with my ass cheeks, and I knew he was inside completely. He lingered for a moment and then slowly retracted.
His in and out movements were slow initially, and then he switched rhythms and would thrust in with speed and power and retract slowly before thrusting again. I didn’t know how long I would be able to take this without cumming, and I guess he sensed that too, because he pulled out completely.
“Let’s get on the bed,” he said, and pulled me up with him. He laid me on my side, then spooned me from behind and began fucking me in a steady, even stream. His strong arms were wrapped around my torso, and he massaged my nipples as he nuzzled my ear with his nose.
From there he placed me on my stomach, and fucked me from a plank position, his strong arms supporting his body a foot above mine at the top and toes touching at the bottom. He was like a jackhammer, and though my arms and hands were stretched out above my head and nowhere near my own cock, I again thought I was going to explode.
But Cody wasn’t ready, and he slowed down as he positioned me doggy style and rested on his knees in an upright stance. His hands grabbed my hips as he pounded, and after three or four rounds he would slap me on the ass, alternating from his right hand to his left hand so that both sides of my ass got attention.
“Just like that,” he would say after each slap.
“Yeah, just like that,” I would reply.
He slowed down and pulled out again, this time turning me onto my back, grabbing me by the thighs and pulling me closer to him. He raised my legs and I took hold of them from the knees, pulling back enough to raise my ass slightly off the bed, and spreading them wide enough to give him easy access.
He pressed his hands over mine and adjusted his body to align his cock head with my ass and enter it again, with another forceful thrust. After a few minutes of solid fucking, I knew he was getting ready, and he did too. And I had been ready, but filled with amazing restraint and self-control.
He pulled out of me and rested my legs on the bed. In a split second he was on his knees by the right side of my head, his cock just inches from my mouth. He was stroking it wildly, saying, “you want this, don’t you?”
“Yes I want it,” I said, letting my free left hand reach down to stroke my own cock.
“Aaaaahhhhh,” he screamed out, as wave after wave of hot cum flew out, landing on my cheeks and my chest and both side of the bed. I opened my mouth to catch as much as I could, which was considerable. He shot an enormous amount of cum, and what I was able to catch in my mouth would put any other man’s normal load to shame. It had a very sweet taste, like hot whipped cream.
“Oh God,” I began moaning as I shot my own load all over my chest and stomach. Cody had not moved when I opened my eyes. He was still kneeling beside me with a grin on his face. He reached his hand down to my stomach and ran his fingers through my cum. He took his fingers and approached my mouth, which I opened to receive them. I closed my lips gently around his fingers as he withdrew them, the taste of my own cum following his.
Then he surprised me. He repositioned his body so that he could lean down and lick some of his own cum off of my chest and face. Instead of swallowing it, he kept it on the tip of his tongue and leaned toward my mouth. I opened it again, and could feel the hot air of exhale coming from his nose as he put his tongue in my mouth. I did the same thing to his tongue as I had done to his hands, but instead of pulling his tongue out, he probed it deeper as our lips pressed against each other.
It seemed like an eternity before he pulled back, and his surprise loaded kiss threw me off guard. I wasn’t sure what to expect next, but he smiled and said, “that was great. And yes, I like the taste of my own cum, and I like the taste of my cum in your mouth.”
“Me, too,” was all I could manage to say.
Cody jumped off the bed and began to put his discarded jeans on. He looked at the clock on the nightstand and asked, “is that time right?”
“It’s about ten minutes fast,” I told him.
“Shit,” he said, “either way we’re running late. I wasn’t kidding when I said we were having dinner with Amber’s parents tonight. Now all I’ll hear about being late is that it was because I was fucking around.” He realized what he had said and started laughing.
I looked over to the futon and Rob was cleaning himself up with a washcloth he had prepared in advance and Amber was pulling up her own pants and refastening the open bra and blouse she was wearing. Both had big smiles and had clearly enjoyed the show.
I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to move, after such an aggressive assault on my ass from one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, but I managed to roll off the side of the bed and reach for my own clothes.
Most straight men would wince at the thought of eating cum. Shit, I knew some men who would suck the chrome off a bumper but wouldn’t get within an inch of the end result. I decided to ask Cody about it, since he brought it up in the first place.
“I’m curious,” I said, “how did you come to like your own cum?”
Amber laughed. “I’ll answer that for you. I can’t cum when he fucks me—he’s too big. I need something smaller, a normal cock, fingers, but mostly tongue. So after he fucks me, he goes down on me until I get off too. You saw how much he cums, so he ends up eating it that way.”
Cody blushed a little. “I figured it was going to be a regular thing, so I went with it.” He grabbed one of the half full beer bottles on the nightstand and chugged the rest of it. “Gonna need that for her parents.”
As we headed back toward the living room, Rob said, “I like you two. Getting to know you has given me lots of ideas, if you’re interested.”
Cody and Amber looked at each other, and in ways only a couple understand, communicated without saying a word. Amber turned to Rob and said, “absolutely,” then looked at me to get my consent.
I just grinned from ear to ear.
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Mile High
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Posted:Sep 1, 2018 3:54 pm
Last Updated:Sep 11, 2020 1:16 pm
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We were flying from Miami to Tampa, and the plane was almost empty. A few passengers were seated in the first rows at the front, but Rob and I headed for the back of the plane. It was a short flight, but we were still able to order a cocktail. After the drinks were delivered and the flight attendants were all back at the front of the plane, I looked over at Rob and smiled.
He knew what that smile meant and he leaned back in his seat. I reached over and unzipped his pants while kissing him on his neck. I pulled his cock out and within seconds of me touching it, it was hard as a rock. I stroked it gently for a moment, then leaned over and wrapped my lips around it. He moaned softly as I raised and lowered my head, kissing and licking his swollen cock.
“Get up,” he said softly. “Someone’s coming.”
I raised my head and saw the flight attendant heading toward us. She smiled as she approached, having seen my head come up from his lap. “Just checking to see if you guys need anything else.”
“We’re good,” I told her.
“Carry on, then,” she said with a chuckle before heading back to the front.
So carry on I did. Rob had barely been able to get his hard-on back in his pants and was relieved when I released it again. I quickly returned my attention to his boner, sucking and stroking, and then sucking and playing with his balls. That really drives him over the edge, and I can tell from the way his breathing is getting faster that he is close. I slow down to draw it out a little bit, but then start going full force.
“Oh God,” he said, “I’m gonna cum.”
I suck and stroke with a fury and am rewarded with shot after shot of hot delicious cum. I slow my pace down and increase the pressure of my hand around his cock, squeezing every last drop into my mouth. His cock starts to soften and I lick it clean before tucking it back in his pants. I adjust myself back into my seat and catch the eye of the flight attendant as she is preparing the plane for decent. We exchange knowing smiles, and Rob is grinning from ear to ear.
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After Hours
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Posted:Jun 16, 2018 5:18 pm
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2019 9:37 pm
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I took a job as a bartender when I moved back to my hometown. It was a quick, easy job to get while I decided what to do with the rest of my life. I remember the first time I met Rob. He came in one night after he got off work, a second shift office job where he had to wear dress clothes and a tie. He looked so hot, and he thought the same of me. I knew this because his first words were, “Thank God they finally hired a good looking bartender.”
We started dating and on the weekends, he would stay until closing time and help me shut the bar down and lock up. Most nights we would leave and grab a room at a cheap motel nearby. But one night, we planned to stay a little longer in the second floor part of the bar, where we would not be noticed and the building would look empty.
We had one light on that made it just bright enough for us to see where we were going and not trip over anything. We started kissing and undressing each other and we wound up against the pool table. We took turns sucking each others’ cocks. Rob stood back up after sucking my cock and said, “I want to fuck you on the pool table.”
That had always been a fantasy and I was glad he was into it. “I want you to fuck me on the pool table,” I told him, and used my hands to push me up to a seated position on the edge of the pool table. Rob pushed me onto my back and slid me farther toward the middle of the table, before jumping onto the pool table and positioning himself between my legs. He grabbed our cocks and started stroking both of them together.
His cock was rock hard and he released his grip and grabbed my legs, lifting them in the air and spreading them. I took hold of my legs for him so he could guide his cock in my tight ass. He entered slowly, allowing me to relax and take it comfortably. “Fuck me,” I said. “Fuck me hard.”
He picked up the pace and started pounding his cock into my tight ass. I could feel his balls beating against my ass and he rammed me harder and deeper.
“What’s going on here?” a voice said from the back corner of the room. Rob pulled out and I rolled over onto all fours and stared at the approaching figure. It was Matthew, one of the owners of the bar. I was sure he had seen my car parked outside and decided to investigate.
“I’m so sorry,” I started to try and explain, but as he walked closer I could see that his rock hard cock was sticking out of his unzipped pants.
“Mind if I join you?” he asked.
He hopped up on the pool table and eased his cock into my mouth. Rob returned to fucking me doggy style. I could tell that the two of them had leaned in toward each other to exchange a few kisses before both returned to their upright, mouth and ass pounding positions. Rob came first and let out a moan as he exploded inside me. Matthew came a minute later, shooting one of the biggest loads I had ever had down my throat. Rob reached around and began stroking my cock and soon I was shooting my load all over the pool table.
Matthew got off of the pool table and began walking back toward the stairs. “You’re paying for the cleaning the pool table needs,” he said with a laugh. “Lock up when you leave.”
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