New friend needed to pee Ch. 02 by trybiman

What I was really doing was reaching between my legs to spread lube all up my crack and therefore on John, who had gotten even harder in his excitement.

It was warming up, or at least I was warming up, so I pulled the sheets back down, which also pulled it past Mark’s waist and exposed his meat laying on his plump, smooth balls.

It was a lovely sight to see, but at that moment it wasn’t really what was in the front of my mind. As John got harder, I got more bold. I was gyrating my hips, sliding his cock up and down my crack as I pushed my hole down against his shaft.

As we got more worked up, I reached over and laid my hand over Mark’s package, holding it gently while John and I grinded. Mark could see what we were doing and he started growing in my hand.

I looked at him. “I want to try something. Just let me know if it’s not something you’re up for.”

He looked up at me. “Well, I guess that depends what you had in mind. This is all still new to me.”

I let go and rolled over on top of him, my legs spread on either side of him and his cock pressed into my groin. Leaning down, I started to kiss him, pausing after a few seconds to make sure he was okay.

He made it clear that he was when he pulled my head back down and we started to make out.

I arched my back and pushed my butt up into the air a little, making sure to keep in contact with Mark’s mound. John took the obvious hint, moved onto his hands and knees behind me and started eating my ass, prepping for what I was anxiously hoping for.

I moaned into Mark’s mouth as John made out with my ass. Mark kissed me harder before looking over my shoulder to see what John was doing. John briefly looked at him without stopping.

I felt Mark’s manhood flex up against me when he said, “Ooh, nice!”

“Oh yea, which part?” I tipped my head toward my backside. “That? Or this?” When I finished the question, I kissed him, hungrily pressing my tongue into his mouth before stopping to let him answer.

He blew out before answering. “Both!”

“I agree.” I smiled as I looked at him, then dove back in for more of his lips and tongue.

John started alternating between tonguing and slipping first one, then two, then finally three fingers into my hungry hole. As I moaned into Mark’s mouth I could feel myself starting to ooze on him. By then he was erect and firmly pressed against me.

John moved so he could get his cock in my crack again. It was a little awkward but he managed by straddling Mark’s legs, pushing mine a little wider, and pulling my hips up. With my weight off of him Mark’s stiffening dick springs up and nestles under my balls. I was shaking with anticipation.

John started thrusting in my crack and periodically pushing his meaty head against me. By the third or fourth time he was pushing it firmly against me, stretching my ring a little more each time. He pulled it out, humped my crack once and then pushed it again, his tip just a little further into my pink pucker.

He repeated the process, once or twice up my crack and then back slightly in. Each time I moan into Mark’s mouth. I wanted to push back against John but I kept patient, following his lead.

When his thick head popped past my entrance I broke my kiss and moaned loudly. “Oh god.”

John held still to let me get used to his girth, but I didn’t need long. I pushed back slightly to show that I was ready. He slowly fed his shaft to my hungry ass, and I squeezed as I gobbled it up. “Uhhhhh.”

Mark had become rock-hard underneath me, spurred on by the knowledge of what was going on above him. Almost involuntarily, he started thrusting, the head of his cock pushing between John’s balls and up the underside of his shaft.

I could feel his head against me just under my hole as his and John’s cocks slid against each other. Something inside me wished he could go further, but I also knew there was no way there was room for him. Even knowing there wasn’t room didn’t stop me from pushing against his fat head when it was at the edge of my tight ring. I twitched in my cage when I had both of them against me, dreaming of them fucking me together.

I was so caught up in the moment, but as much as I dreamed of both cocks right then, I had another dream that I could actually make a reality. I pushed back against John, not just in an effort to drive him deeper, although that did feel great. I continued pushing back so he and I could scoot lower down Mark’s legs.

At the same time I motioned to Mark to slide the other direction. It didn’t take long for him to understand what I was suggesting so he quickly slid back until his cock was directly in front of me, standing tall below my face.

I looked into his eyes, his lust evident, and then lowered my mouth over his meaty shaft. I was in heaven, feeling Mark’s cock sliding into my throat while John’s was thrusting into my ass.

I was in absolute ecstasy, pleasure radiating out from deep within me. Every time John thrust his cock across my prostate my body contracted, relaxing a little less in between each time. Every time Marks’s meat bottomed out with his head deep in my throat, my cock twitched.

Something was building inside me and I was in a constant state of tension, my arousal at its peak. I was throbbing everywhere and I could feel my cock oozing nonstop. I was moaning on Mark’s cock as the two men impaled me from both sides.

I bounced against John, his hands gripping my hips, as I bobbed on Mark, his hands on the sides of my head. John pulled me back and forth, thrusting deep inside me and all of the way back out, my hole flexing before he plunged back in.

Mark had taken a more active role and was softly pumping my head up and down on his shaft as he fucked my mouth and throat. Finally, it was all too much for me to take. A dam broke inside and cum started to pour from my caged cock. Ropes flooded out steadily as my balls contracted.

The mind-blowing orgasm came from deep within. I cried out as it racked my body. It was a long, sustained climax that continued even after I stopped cumming, the climax dulling but it didn’t stop completely. I was tense, my cock still slightly throbbing even after it dried up. “Oh god!!!”

I panted and moaned. I had lost all focus on what I was doing but Mark kept thrusting into my throat on his own, even as John continued plowing into me from behind. His cock was relentless as it stroked against my prostate, spurring me on even though I was spent. Mark was first to lose control, possibly further aroused by the newness of the activity combined with having the opportunity to watch John attempt to breed my ass while he stretched my throat.

His first shot went straight down my throat but he quickly pulled back until he was only plunging in and out of my mouth. His load quickly overflowed my mouth, but I tried to catch as much as I could, not wanting to waste any of it.

John could sense Mark’s climax even before the sloppy sounds when he first filled and then overflowed my mouth. He fucked faster once he realized what was happening, anxious to shoot another load of his own. John was like an animal, grunting as he plowed deep into me.

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