“Another finger.” whispered James, craving more of this sensation. Seth spat on the pink asshole again and slipped another finger inside, making James cry out. Seth pushed his middle fingers in slowly at first, but picked up the rhythm and angled them in the same way that Victor had done to him at the office. Seth grabbed James’ underwear from the waist strap as a harness so he could fuck him deeper and harder.
James couldn’t help himself, he started crying out.
“Oh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
James grabbed his own dick with his other hand and started jerking it while Seth fucked him like a dog on the wet floor. He had never had anything in his asshole before, but he soon found out that the sensation of Seth’s big fingers on his prostate was the best feeling ever.
“I’m close!” he cried.
Before he knew what was happening, Seth flipped him onto his back, legs in the air, and started frantically sucking his cock. James felt the warm mouth on his dick while Seth’s fingers crept back into his asshole. Seth was finger fucking him and furiously sucking his dick at the same time. James was lost in ecstasy and the sensations took him over the edge. Seth’s warm mouth trailed up and down over his shaft while the strong fingers hit his g-spot over and over. He bucked his hips up and came so hard into Seth’s mouth. He looked down at his roommate, who looked up at him with a smile in his eyes as he swallowed James’ cum, without flinching this time. Then Seth stood up on his knees and started jerking his own rock hard cock. Seconds later James felt a shower of hot sticky cum rain down on his body as Seth tilted his head back and screamed out in pleasure. Seth dumped such a big load on him, James looked like a Jackson Pollock painting.
James rubbed Seth’s cum sensually over his body as his roommate was still twitching with pleasure over him in the aftershocks of his strong orgasm. Seth collapsed on the floor next to James and the two shared a sweet post-orgasmic kiss.
They both started smiling at first, then laughing, then screaming together with laughter. They were a mess of sweat and cum and water, but they were free together in their apartment in New York.
The next morning, as they stepped out of the apartment to start the mission for the day, both happy and refreshed after a quick morning blowjob; James noticed something in the mailbox.
It was a letter from the Mission President addressed only to him.
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James goes to visit the Mission President on his own.