Mark’s pace in my ass was slowly increasing, the sensations multiplying in response. “You are so right, Reese. The world would be a much better place if more guys knew how much fun it is to have their asshole eaten, played with, filled and stretched. Maybe you can recruit some of your straight friends? As I’ve said before, “turning” straight guys is a fairly universal kink for gay men. The more the merrier.”
I threw my head back and roughly grabbed both of my stiff nipples, squeezing them hard. I loved having them played with, and since being introduced to having my ass fucked, it only intensified the feeling. My cock was beyond hard, and its head felt like it was on prickly fire, delicious sensations coursing through my body.
“Reese, I don’t know how much pegging you and Sonya have done or how big your toys have been. But, in my experience, your hole can easily take another finger. Can I fuck your ass with two fingers, Reese?” Mark asked firmly, his finger rhythmically working back and forth in my ass.
I moaned at the implication of his question and followed it up with absolute permission.
Mark smiled in response, grabbing the Gun Oil with his free hand. This time, he pumped some directly onto my asshole, spreading it around my ring and his finger with his middle finger. I felt some additional pressure, in no way unpleasant, and then the tip of Mark’s middle finger was alongside his index finger in my ass. The stretching of my anus felt terrific, and I moaned my appreciation to Mark. He slowly but firmly worked his middle finger alongside his first, keeping that one straight, almost as a guide.
With both of Mark’s fingers buried in my ass, I was fit to be tied. He kept a tantalizing pace and rarely took his eyes off my face. My lower abdomen was coated in sticky pre-cum, warning that my load was going to be coming soon. I then felt Mark’s fingertips brush my prostate, cutting the breath from me as I rolled into a low growl. He smiled in response.
“Fuck Mark, I am not going to last much longer. I need to cum so fucking bad. Fuck me with your fingers and make me shoot my load.” I said through gritted teeth.
Mark’s pace quickened as he said, “Yes, sir.”
My prostate was alive from Mark’s ministrations, my cock twitching heavily. I reached for it before Mark pushed my hand away. He was taking full responsibility for my impending eruption.
“Does this feel good, Reese? Are my fingers fucking your tight bear ass going to make you spray your delicious seed everywhere? If it does, I promise to clean as much of it off you as possible. I wouldn’t be an excellent host if I let you leave all messy, would I? I need you to show me how much you enjoy me fucking your ass by emptying your balls for me, okay, Reese? Empty your balls for me and show me that thick, delicious load,” Mark teased and cajoled, the dirty talk bringing me to the edge.
Mark’s well-lubed left hand was stroking my cock in perfect tandem with the work his fingers were doing in my ass. When he reached the top, he would swab the soft pad of his thumb across my frenulum, and that is what set me off. The last time he did that, I reached for my nipples again, squeezing them so fucking hard and letting out a roar as my piss slit yawned and a curtain of cum erupted from my cock, strafing my hairy belly and chest. There was another blast right behind it as Mark moaned and encouraged every drop of cum out of me. The force of my orgasm ebbed, but my cock was now shooting smaller bursts of pearly white, thick cum as it mixed with the precum-soaked hair on my abdomen.
I looked down, amazed at the sheer volume of cum on my stomach and chest. Mark’s pace in my ass had slowed to a very comfortable one as he leaned forward and licked some of my heavy cream off me and into his hungry mouth. My cock, now spent, was softening somewhat before Mark took my head in his mouth and ran his tightened fist up my shaft, bringing the last pearl of my seed to my slit. He swiped it off with his tongue and spread it around his lips, his new favourite lip gloss.
“Oh my, Reese, that was amazing. Our friendship is going to be a very enjoyable one, don’t you think?” he asked as he slowed his fingers to a stop and then gently pulled them from my ass. The feeling of my anus returning to its standard size wasn’t unpleasant, but it felt emptier.
Mark repositioned himself, leaning over my torso, and to his word, started licking and sucking my cum off of my body. He made his way to my nipples, spreading my seed on them before licking them clean again. His oral attention was making my cock twitch like crazy, which made me look for his.
In his leaning state, Mark’s stiffness was pointing downwards, dripping pre-cum like a tap. I reached for it and spread it around his head with my thumb before wrapping my hand tightly around his shaft. I used his lube to slowly jack his cock, and his moans told me I was doing a good job. Mark warned me to be careful because his orgasm wasn’t far off. Hearing that, I pushed him to stand upright and bring is cock to mouth level. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around him again, hungrier than ever for his seed. My soft tongue lapped at his angry, purple helmet, my right hand cupping and massaging his heaving nuts. I let my index finger trail underneath his balls as they came to rest in the palm of my hand, and I rubbed my finger over his most sensitive place.
I started lightly tapping his anal ring with the pad of my finger, Mark’s moans telling me I was on the right track. I renewed my attention on his cock, sucking inexpertly but enthusiastically. His breath was quickening, and he warned me that he was going to cum very soon. My mouth was full of his cock; I moaned what I hoped would be heard and felt as an mmhmm. Mark understood because my mouth filled with his salty, creamy seed in the next instant. I didn’t want to lose any of it, but some did escape at the corners of my mouth and into my beard. I raked my tongue along the underside of his cock, coaxing every drop possible into my mouth. For someone sucking cock for the 3rd time ever, I was acting like quite the cum slut. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and brought a tight stroke to his helmet, making sure none of his delicious cum was left behind.
Repeating something I had seen hundreds of times in porn, I tilted my head back and opened my mouth wide, showing off the results of my hard work. I then realized that Mark was holding my phone and videoing this interaction. I smiled and swallowed every drop before cleaning my teeth and lips with my tongue and commenting, “Delicious, my compliments to the chef.”
Mark let out a low groan, stopped the video and handed me my phone. We both took a beat to take stock of what had happened before Mark said, “I think Sonya may have messaged you.”
When I picked up my phone, I realized quite a few missed texts from Sonya.
Mark had taken the liberty to send my fantastic wife the pictures I took of him sucking my cock and the one of him looking away. He also sent her pictures of me returning the favour, including one with his cock lying across my face. I felt flushed and excited before reading Sonya’s responses.