The Real Thing Times Two

I watched Marty stroke the lube over his big dick, something I always loved watching…and I think Adam did too. Mmmm…Marty was a quintessential jock, just over six foot, with a hot muscled body…and the cock to match. After double teaming my roommate and watching Marty in action, his cock had a sexual pull that was impossible to resist…especially when you’re crazy horny. I was leering, but I don’t think Marty noticed. His cock was rock-hard, gorgeous and glistening…vertical, veiny and bobbing in his hand…it was smokin’ hot! I just watched and took it all in!

Marty slowly pushed inside, groaning as Adam’s tight ass slowly swallowed the whole shaft.

Still going easy, Marty paused, “Ahhhh…how’s that feel?”

He grinned, “Feels like the real thing…dude, it feels amazing!”

Over and over, Marty gently buried his cock, while Adam moaned, savoring every inch of Marty’s dick. With each thrust, his big meat stretched and caressed Adam’s insides, sending pleasured waves through his body.

Losing himself in the pleasure of Adam’s ass, Marty’s long, sensuous thrusts, started to pick up momentum. He watched as I stroked my dick, grinning with a sexy alpha smirk.

It wasn’t long before he was overwhelmed, grabbing for Adam’s hips, and driving it deeper and harder. The sound of their collective moans and Marty slapping against Adam’s ass, filled the room with a sensuous rhythm of man-on-man sex.

“Oh god…I can feel it…I can feel it!”

I grinned at Marty, “Well…guess we won’t need any more lube.”

He drove it all the way, grinning, “Mmmm…it’s your turn…and you get sloppy seconds!”

I smirked, “Fuck Yeah,” taking Marty’s place between Adam’s legs and, tipping him back into the pillows. Adam anxiously reached down to guide my dick to his pussy, wedging it just inside.

I was taking it slow, but then he moaned, “Put it all in…put it all in me…I can take it!”

He was on his back, legs-up-missionary, and begging to be fucked…with my boyfriend’s cum, no less. He rolled back further to spread wider for me, hooking his arms under each leg.

He was ready for the taking…and I pushed all of it inside, pumping his ass with eight rock-solid inches of meat. I started with slow, greedy strokes, but it felt so good, I couldn’t hold back, thrusting harder…and faster.

It didn’t take long before he surrendered a second time, “Yeah…yeah, that’s it…fuck me…uhhhh…uhhhh…so close…so close…yer gonna make me blow again…ahhhh…twice!”

“Fuck yeah…that’s what we wanna hear…I’ll fuck it out of ya…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah, fuck it out!”

The euphoric moans escalated, as he wildly yanked his dick, giving himself to my cock. His breathing was labored, but when I saw his body tense-up, I knew he was ready to explode. Determined to make it memorable for him, I kept the pace but made sure to grind without mercy.

“Oh fuck, Rob…Rob…ahhhh…ahhhh…yer gonna make me…make me shoot againnnnnn! Fuckkkk…fuck yeah…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…ohhhh goddddddddd!”

I wildly fucked him through the ecstasy of release and watched him pepper his chest with seed. Rising and falling with labored gasps, his sexy, muscled chest glistened with pearls.

Finally coming down, he started to catch his breath, looking into my eyes, “Ahhhh fuck! That was amazing…mmmm…keep it up…keep it up till you have one…fuck me till you cum!” I knew it wasn’t far off, and kept pumping his ass, but I managed to last a few more minutes.

He rolled forward, rocking himself against me and grinding my dick deep. His dick was still hard as a rock, and I loved to watch it jump each time I slammed forward, bouncing my pubes against his ass.

He continued rocking against my dick, while I got closer and closer, grabbing his thighs and pumping faster.

He moaned, “Oh, fuck yeah…fuck me till you cum…breed me…breed me! I wanna feel your cum in my ass!”

That’s where I drained my balls, slamming deep and pulsing a load deep into his gut. It was hot as fuck and it felt like I was cumming my brains out…but it’s not often that you get a virgin ass, like Adam’s.

“Oh yeah…fill me…fill me up…fuckkkkkk yeeaaaaah!” Then he groaned, “Just keep it in…keep it in me…push that cum deep…it feels hot in me!”

I was coming down when he groaned, “Wow…I might need that more often!” Then he grinned, grinding against, “I could give the dildo back to Chrissie…what do you think?”

I looked at Marty, “I bet we can work something out…a pussy like yours needs the real thing…get rid of that toy.”

He grinned, “Fuck…you got that right…there’ nothing like the real thing!” His eyes darted between both cocks, “I guess I mean the real thingsss…plural.”

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Several days later Marty and I were at the pool, and I couldn’t help but watch him coming out, dripping wet and drying off. The water trailed down over his body, dripping over his chest and those tight, muscled abs…and then from the significant speedo bulge. Holy fuck…he was hot…and my dick was stirring!

I fantasized about pressing my lips over that delicious bulge…and sucking it dry. This wasn’t the first time I wanted to start something at the pool, but pulling his cock out for a quickie blowjob really wasn’t an option, out in public.

Anyway, I’m sure he saw that I was stiffening when we were headed back to the apartment, because he grinned, “You know I feel like I need some real thing!” He grinned, “I’m horny as fuck…I wanna milk you for a load, lick it clean and suck it till I get another.”

“Fuck yeah!” I smirked, “You gotta love that…

He dropped to his knees, and took it in his hands, savoring its heft and smiling up at me. Eagerly stroking with both hands, and licking up and down shaft, he lapped at the throbbing glans with his tongue. I moaned, running my fingers through his hair, as he swirled his tongue all over.

Then he moaned, “Mmmm,” pushing it through his lips. Savoring the way its girth stretched his lips, he slowly bobbed up and down the shaft, before pulling off and grinning, “Mmmm…fuckkkk…I love this!”

Taking it back into his mouth, and poking his throat, he nearly took it all, as I moaned, “Ahhhh….fuck, that feels good…Marty…Marty, I love it…too!”

That’s where he took it deep and throated it, grinding his lips down over the shaft, and feeling it throb against his tongue. He started going a little faster, moaning with the throbbing mouthful, “Mmmm…mmmm.”

He pulled off for a brief moment, grinning, “Fuck yeah,” and taking it all again, to fuck his throat. Again, he moaned through my dick, but this time with a purpose…he wanted me to take over.

Without hesitation, I slowly rolled my hips forward and dragged his head back, pumping it all inside. I felt his throat strain on the girth, but he wanted it all, and I groaned, “Ah yeah…balls deep…fuck, you know how to satisfy a man…using your throat…ahhhh…ahhhh…yeah, that’s what a throat’s for!”

Anxious to take it all, he tipped his head, making it easier for his throat. I looked down at my hunky boyfriend, “Oh god…you got the real thing in your throat…but your throat’s the real thing…too…uhhhh…uhhhh…fuckkkk Marty!”

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