When I reached the room and fumbled with the key, Buzz put his hand on my ass, comforting me or signaling his ownership, I wasn’t sure. To my surprise, Mop had followed us. But, to my simultaneous relief and disappointment, Buzz turned and said something to him, sending him away. I opened the door and stepped in, with Buzz just half of a step behind me. I stood there for a moment as he pulled the door closed behind him and I heard the lock snap into place.
“Listen,” I tried to explain, turning toward him, “I really just came to watch tonight.”
“You keep saying that,” he smiled. “But, I knew you liked cock from the moment you sat down and look at this,” he continued, waving his cock at me with his right hand. “Want some more?”
I did and he knew it. He stayed standing close to the door as I knelt in front of him. I expected him to reassure me. To tell me everything was going to be fine. That I was going to love every minute. But, he didn’t. Somehow, he knew he didn’t have to.
I wasted no time, wrapping my lips around the head of his cock and then the shaft, wetting it with saliva again. He’d lost a bit of his hardness and I wanted him back at full mast. I let his cock pop out of my mouth, slid my tongue down the underside. I licked and sucked on his balls while stroking his now re-slicked cock with my hand. He was hard again in no time and I felt the exciting electric surge between my legs again. Before I could get back to work on his shaft with my lips and tongue, I was surprised by a knock on the door. I tried to sit back, but Buzz put one hand on my shoulder and the other on the back of my head.
“Don’t stop,” he said, “no need to stop.”
Putting my trust in him, I went to work on the head of his cock with my tongue and then my lips. I felt Buzz lean away slightly, reaching the door knob and opening the door. I paused long enough to watch Mop step through the door. I wondered why he hadn’t stayed away, but was excited to see him. I turned my attention back to the job at hand, taking as much of Buzz’s cock as possible into my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mop drop a handful of condoms and a small bottle of lube on the bed. I choked a bit on the hard cock in my mouth, realizing that Buzz hadn’t sent him away at all. He’d sent Mop for supplies, which meant I was in for more than a night of cock sucking.
Mop seemed content to watch again, making himself comfortable on the bed beside us.
Between the sauna and the room, I’d been working on Buzz’s cock for quite a while and, despite the sounds he’d been making, I was starting to wonder if I was doing something wrong. Just then, with my hands on his ass, my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, and my tongue turning circles around his head, I felt him tense up just a bit. He started rocking his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. The first blast of cum hit my tongue. The actions of an ex-girlfriend, who was very proud of her own cock sucking skills, came to me and before the next blast came, I held him in place and move forward until the head of his cock was deep in my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could as he filled the back of my mouth with cum. He stopped, after what seemed like a minute long orgasm. I’d swallowed almost all his cum and as he pulled himself out of my mouth, I could taste what I’d missed. Just as I’d read, his cum was slightly musky, slightly salty. It didn’t taste good, but it didn’t taste bad. My enjoyment of that moment was driven by the act far more than the taste.
I sat back and smiled up at Buzz. He smiled back.
“See,” he said, “isn’t that better than just watching?”
Again, no answer was required. I just smiled, reaching under my towel to find my own hard dick drooling with pre-cum.
“There’s more, if you’re still hungry,” Buzz said, nodding toward Mop.
Mop had moved further onto the bed. His towel was nowhere to be found. He was leaning against the far wall stroking his cock, smiling back at me. This time, there was no pretending, no hesitation, no false claims on my part. I simply turned around climb onto the bed below his feet and wrapped my fingers around his cock. I spent more time inspecting his cock than I had Buzz’s, stroking and licking, nuzzling his slightly furry balls. He was smaller than Buzz, about my size, with a more pointed head that somehow curved toward his belly button. Just like Buzz, though, he seemed to fit my mouth perfectly and I soon had his entire cock in my mouth and was bobbing my head up and down, imitating any one of the many blowjobs I’d imagined. Mop didn’t last nearly as long as Buzz had and before I knew it, I was swallowing my second load of cum.
With that job complete, I looked over at Buzz, who’s cock was back at half mast, wondering what to do next. Mop answered the question for me. He leaned forward and grabbed me by both arms, pulling me toward him until I was straddling his legs. He pulled me closer and kissed me, giving me another shock of surprise. I leaned into him, kissing him back and feeling his semi-hard cock against my rock-hard dick. I felt like a teenage boy, making out for the first time. I was getting more and more into it, enjoying the feeling of his tongue against mine, as I felt his cock begin to grow again.
Buzz was standing next to the bed, rubbing my back and my ass. Every few moments, a finger would dip between my butt cheeks, each time getting closer to my rosebud. Soon, as I was sucking on Mop’s tongue and grinding my dick against his cock, Buzz had my ass cheeks apart and was running a wet finger around my hole. I felt the coolness of lube being poured, followed by the pressure of Buzz’s greased finger against my opening. I did my best to focus on Mop while Buzz worked his finger deeper inside me. The discomfort quickly faded and I relaxed again. Another squirt of lube and another finger came into play. I was able to relax more quickly and actually felt my sphincter give way, allowing Buzz to add a third finger with little trouble.
Buzz and Mop were clearly taking their time, being patient and making sure I was ready. It was my turn to take the initiative, as I moved my hips forward so that Mop’s hard cock was able to spring up between my legs. I rocked up and down, feeling Mop’s cock between my balls and my hole, shaking with anticipation and trepidation. I then felt Buzz’s hand on my back.
“Hold on a sec,” he said. “We need to make sure he’s suited up before you do anything crazy.”
Thankful for the reality check, I moved out of the way and let Mop get up. While he was putting a condom on his hard cock, I crawled to the edge of the bed and wrapped my mouth around Buzz’s cock. Apparently not happy with having to stand, he pushed me back a bit, climbed up and knelt at the head of the bed. I was on my knees and elbows working on Buzz’s cock with my mouth when I felt Mop climb back on the bed behind me. Between my legs now, he added one more squirt of lube before positioning the head of his cock against my bud.
I felt him press forward, very slowly spreading my hole with his cock. I felt a small jolt of pain as his head made it past the entrance and my muscle collapsed around his shaft. Mop held still. I’d stopped working on Buzz’s cock, and he waited until I was back to work before going any further. An inch at a time, he worked his way into my virgin ass, and with each inch, the pain subsided. He paused again, but my desire and instinct took over as I rocked backward until I felt his legs pressing against my butt cheeks. Taking that as a sign, he began to fuck me in earnest. Slowly at first, but building up speed. I lost my ability to focus on Buzz and raised my head to find a more comfortable position, bracing myself against each harder stroke. Suddenly, Mop hit a sensitive spot that sent an incredible jolt of pleasure through my body. I saw stars and my dick erupted as I came for the first time that night.