A gay story: Parker Ch. 03
In the previous chapters: As a urologist, I’ve seen all sizes and shapes of penises. One day, I saw the perfect one in the shower and said it out loud. The guy, Parker, thanked me for the compliment. Later, we met in the sauna. I continued ogling his organ, and he suggested I come closer to inspect it. I ogled it and felt an attraction toward it like never before. I ended up sucking it. He told me he’d be there again on Friday. Despite having family members visiting, I went to the club to play with his prick and milk it again. Subsequently, I visited his house. After being reluctant to proceed, Parker gave me an ultimatum; either submit completely or lose access to his fantastic cock. I gave up, and Parker used me anally. The first time started very painful but ended with immense pleasure. The second time was even better, as his pecker massaged my prostate, and his large thumb satisfied my oral needs.
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The next time we met in the sauna, Parker was cheerful, “Dylan, I recall our last encounter. I enjoyed it and noticed you liked it as well. As I mentioned before, once you learn to accept your role in life and give it the necessary priority, you’ll be happy.”
I mumbled, “Initially, I was scared shit. But you were right. Anal sex is very pleasurable after losing my cherry.”
I could barely see his smile in the vapored-filled small room. He said, “Today, I brought here a small tube of KY Jelly. You start your usual appetizer, sucking me. Once my rod reaches its optimal size, you quit. I’ll continue sitting on the upper shelf, and you’ll plant yourself on my organ and ride it. Your hands will be free, so you can masturbate with one and suck on your other hand’s fingers.”
“But somebody may come in and see us.”
“It is so foggy here that anybody who enters will need at least 20-30 seconds for his eyes to see anything. That is enough time for us to either cum or quit.”
I was doubtful about Parker’s assessment of the time needed for somebody to realize the nature of the hanky-panky in the sauna, but like before, the last thing on my mind was to argue with him and lose access to his beautiful monster, which caused me so much pleasure.
I took his deflated treasure in my mouth, savoring the velvety wet taste. My palate and tongue synced around it, and I delighted in feeling it grow and harden in my mouth. I reluctantly removed it when it reached its maximal length and then straddled Parker’s thighs and carefully crouched on his cock.
At home, Jane loved the cowgirl position, claiming it gave her control over the depth, angle, and pace of our movements. That way, she could time her orgasm at will. Sitting on Parker’s lap, I understood better what she was saying: I moved up and down as well as back and forth to feel his cock’s head rub my prostate nicely each time I pushed in. It was really a pleasurable position, despite the inconvenience of a narrow upper shelf and the hot mist in the sauna.
We were approaching our climax when somebody opened the door and stumbled in. I wanted to move away, but Parker’s hands held my waist in place.
He asked, “Terry, is it you?”
“Yes. Sorry, I can’t see you. My eyes need a couple of seconds to adjust. In the meantime, I’ll just stand here.”
Parker’s hands kept gripping my waist, and his pelvis began pounding my ass from below. I was torn – Very aroused with my prostate being rammed incessantly on one hand and scared Terry would catch us in the act on the other.
Parker whispered, “Dylan, relax. Terry knows everything about us and is curious to learn how to do it in the sauna.”
“Parker, please…”
“Dylan, I do not like to hear you arguing with me. I am going to remove my hands now. If you do not continue humping my cock, forget about ever sucking my cock again. I told you a couple of times – It’s time to accept your fate. There is nothing wrong with being a bottom, but a bottom needs to obey a top, otherwise all the fun is lost. I want Terry to see me fucking your man-pussy, and you enjoy it.”
I didn’t know Terry, so if he saw me in a compromising position, at most it would be embarrassing. However, the alternative, losing access to my favorite lollipop, was much worse. I resumed riding Parker. Terry sat near Parker and stared with much interest at my ass being plowed.
In the beginning, his ogling of my butt felt awkward, but with my horniness growing, I found his eyeing us even more arousing, and my dance on Parker’s pole turned wilder. I stared at Terry seductively and noticed his prick began to engorge. My eyes never left his as my hand started slowly masturbating my own cock.
Subsequently, Terry moved to stand before me, took my hand, and placed it on his penis as his thumb traced my lips. I opened my mouth and let the thumb in my mouth. I was riding on my way to paradise with Parker’s cock in my ass while sucking on Terry’s thumb.
I climaxed first, moaning around the large thumb in my mouth. My goo splashed onto my chest and Terry’s. He came seconds after me, dumping his load in my fist. Parker orgasmed last, filling my bowels with his abundant spunk.
When he finished, I dismounted and sat on his side. As I was ready to go to the bathroom, Parker stopped me, “Dylan, it’s not polite to leave 2 cocks unattended after making them cum. Please clean up the mess.”
I could have used my towel, but I knew exactly what Parker wanted me to do… He wished me to lick both cocks. Yes, including HIS organ, that just came out of my ass…
I cleaned Terry first, licking it slowly and then engulfing it with my lips and milking it thoroughly. Next, I approached Parker. I knelt before him and took his whole prick in my mouth. The pungent taste nauseated me, but I was too concerned about Parker’s reaction and managed to conceal my mental reaction. I sucked his cock, leaving it spotless. When I was done, I sat down on the lower shelf. I noticed Parker and Terry exchanged stares.
Terry left shortly after. Parker stood up and commented he needed to go somewhere. Before leaving, he told me to be at his house on Wednesday at 7 pm and not forget to bring with me my wife’s photos.
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Wednesday evening, I was at the door on time. Parker let me in wearing a long kimono type robe. We sat in the kitchen and he asked me if I liked alcoholic drinks.
I smiled, “I have to. Too many people in our society drink, and if I do not share a drink with them, it will be impolite. I prefer whisky or bourbon, but if you only have wines, white is better.”
He brought a bottle of Blue Run Spirit Reflection 2 in one hand and a Crown Royal Black Blended in the other.
I laughed. Parker obviously knew enough about alcoholic drinks. He poured the Crown Royal for both of us. Then he asked me about Janey’s boudoir pictures. I pulled out a large envelope from my briefcase, opened it, and removed 3 photos. I gave them to him carefully ensuring not to touch the shiny front.
In the first one, Jane sat on a high chair, wearing a sheer long negligee, smiling at the camera. She had short, dirty-blonde hair, green eyes, and a pretty face. Her tits looked larger than average, likely D cups, and stood high on her chest, with little if any sag. In the second photo, she wore a transparent baby doll nighty that left little to the imagination. Her beautiful breasts looked ready to be sucked. In that picture, I saw her shapely legs better, too. In the last photo, she was topless, lying on her side, and leaning on her elbow. One of her mammaries was on full display, showing a hard dark nipple. She had a seductive ‘fuck-me’ smile.
I chose these 3 photos out of the 12 I had at home, trying to impress Parker with my choice of a wife. Watching his face, he really seemed quite impressed. He filled my glass with the Blue Run and raised his glass, “Cheers to you and your pretty wife. We can go to the bedroom now, but one of these days, I’d like to invite you and Jane to a small party at my house.”
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Next, we moved to the bedroom. There, on the bed, I saw Terry. He smiled at me, “Hi, Dylan. I liked our last meeting and thought to join Parker and you today as well.”
I looked at Parker, “You didn’t tell me another person would be here.”
Parker grinned, “I forgot, but I don’t see a problem. You two have met each other before and have not complained about it. In fact, as the saying goes, two are better than one. When your man-pussy got banged, your mouth was having fun with my thumb, remember? I bet Terry’s cock will fill your mouth and taste much better.”
What can I say, there was a certain logic in his speech. I loved sucking cock, and Terry’s wasn’t that bad. What bothered me most was Parker’s assumption that I’d accept his plan without bother asking for my permission. But realistically, I knew I’d give in to Parker’s demands. I was so hooked on his cock, that I’d do almost anything to feel it, whether in my mouth or my ass…
Parker and Terry stared at my face, assessing the chances of me accepting their plan based on my expression. After a long moment I forced a smile.
Parker giggled, “Good boy. Now get undressed and climb the bed.”
As I removed my clothes, I noticed Terry checking my dick. When it was fully erect, it reached 5.5″, but now, resting, it was a measly 3″. I saw pity in his eyes. I understood him. His shriveled rod was twice as long and much wider than mine.
I climbed the bed. Terry grabbed my hand and placed it on his organ, hinting it was time to massage it.
Shortly after, Parker moved to Terry’s side, put my other hand on his member, and smirked, “Let’s see who’s pecker will get hard first. Whoever wins chooses the position we take and the part he wants to play with.”
I tried to engage both cocks the same way and show no bias. When I was doing it, my eyes explored both up close. As I mentioned before, Parker’s was the gold standard with a perfect crown, when erect reaching at least 7.5″ in length and 6″ in circumference. Terry’s mushroomed head was darker and larger. The shaft was slightly thicker, but the cock was about half an inch shorter. Both sacks were heavy, hairy, and looked similar.
Parker’s member became harder 2 seconds before Terry’s. He laughed triumphantly and declared he wanted my pussy. Terry grinned, “I recall his mouth worked pretty well too.”
Parker positioned me on my knees and palms and spread KY jelly on my crack. In the meantime, Terry knelt before me and stuck his stiff member in my mouth. And just like that, with no foreplay, both of them fucked my 2 holes. Terry rammed his prick roughly in and out of my mouth. To his credit, Parker began slow and tried to synchronize his movements with Terry’s.
It took about a minute for the 2 of them to work out the optimal rhythm. In the beginning, my impression was I was there to serve as a cum bucket, but a couple of minutes later, I started to enjoy the 2 cocks. Parker’s hit my sensitive prostate, and soon, my own dick began rising. And once I got used to Terry’s large cock feeling my oral cavity, I actually liked sucking it, pacifier style.
Terry orgasmed first, holding my head, and flooding my mouth with billions of slimy sperms. I swallowed his stuff and became hornier by the minute. Then I felt Parker tensing, and within seconds, his penis began pouring his hot lava inside my bowels. During his climax, his drilling turned wilder, causing me to cum as well. I tried to lean on one hand and catch my seed in my fist, but it was too late, and some of it stained the sheet.
We relaxed on our backs for awhile, and then Parker suggested to head to the jacuzzi. We grabbed towels and went outside to the dimly illuminated jacuzzi area. The hot, bubbly water felt great in the cool evening. After 10 minutes Parker sat on the ledge and played slowly with his cock. The organ gradually extended and reached half mast. Parker signaled to me to blow him, but then Terry complained, “Not fair. What about me?”
Parker giggled, “Terry you are right. It’s your turn to choose what happens next.”
Terry told us to dry up and go back to the bedroom. He instructed me to lay supine and spread my legs. Then he placed himself between my thighs, lifted my legs over his shoulders, and asked Parker for the KY jelly. When he got it, he smeared a lot on his cock, which was partially hard, as well as on my puckered hole. He shoved his rod into my already dilated anus and it didn’t hurt. As I mentioned before – His member was wider than Parker’s but it was not completely erect yet. And then he started plowing my hole at an increasing speed. At the same time his organ hardened and slowly enlarged my sphincter further. It felt good!
Parker felt neglected, and next, I saw his organ appearing an inch in front of my face. Without hesitation, I wrapped my lips around it, and 15 seconds later, all of it was lodged in my oral space. I matched my sucking with Terry’s savage drilling and just like the first act, I became aroused again. Terry climaxed first, likely due to my narrow anus squeezing his hard organ and intensifying his pleasure. Both Parker and I came almost at the same time. When we were done I was spent. I swallowed 2 loads, and my bowels were full too. I went to the bathroom, emptied myself, and showered.
I came back to the bedroom 15 minutes later and found the 2 friends dressed and chatting. I dressed too and planned to leave. At the door Parker said, “Dylan, I noticed you enjoyed the evening just like we did. Look, I plan to have a small party here Saturday evening. Come at 7 pm and bring also your wife. It will be fun.”