GAY EROTIC STORY
"Threesome"

“Hey Tim, it’s Karl. If you want some fun, why don’t you bring your hungry mouth and ass over here?”

“Sounds great. Give me twenty minutes,” Tim said.

While I was on the phone, Steve was busy swirling his tongue around the quickly swelling crown of my cock. But when he started licking my balls, I reluctantly lifted his head. “Tim is one hungry, gay cock sucker – and he loves being fucked. His tight ass hole will do a real number on that hot cock of yours.”

“Well, let’s get into our chaps then, so we can give Tim a real welcome, okay?”

Steve said. And as we sorted through the harnesses and leather gear on the bedroom floor, he added, “I assume we’ll shower later.”

“The smell and taste of last night’s cum will turn him on even more. Besides, that second load you dumped on me was all the shower I needed. I’m just surprised you’ve got any left.”

“Lots more where that came from. And if I milk that stud meat of yours while I’m fucking Tim, he’s going to be full up.”

Steve and I had met the previous evening at the bear and leather bar and quickly connected. He certainly wasn’t shy, and an hour later – when he had me in the sling in my bedroom – I realized that inhibition wasn’t his style either. Steve had developed fucking into a fine art: he did a number on my sweaty armpits while the swollen head of his cock slowly stretched the rim of my hungry ass. Then, when he switched his mouth to my hairy nipples, he gripped our cocks together and used his other hand to open me up. And he was in no hurry at all. He worked one hard nipple then the other, chewing and sucking them, then parking his hot mouth back into each hairy armpit. That alone turns me on in a major way, but what his fingers did to my hungry ass was incredible. I wanted him to fuck me something fierce, but he had other plans first. In a move that took about a nano-second, his cock-gripping hand was twisting one of my nipples and he had swallowed about half my aching cock. With three or four fingers – who was counting? – buried up my love canal, he kept bringing me to the edge of blowing my load for what seemed like hours. Then, in a master manoeuver, he replaced his fingers with his steel-hard man cock, slowly pushing that huge crown deeper and deeper. When I felt his balls against my thighs, he stopped, letting me adjust to its size.

“Like that, do you Karl?” Steve’s question didn’t need an answer – and he knew it. Suddenly he pulled out, gripped both of my pecs, and rammed the whole length of his bloated prick into me. Then, after waiting a few moments, he began pounding hard. He seemed fascinated with watching his cock disappear and re-emerge, and he slowed his strokes, which only increased my pleasure. Unable to resist, I reached and spread my ass cheeks further apart. Then, when I circled his silky shaft with one hand, his cock left my ass hole and was fucking my hand. Three or four strokes of that were followed by more plunges into my cave.

“Man, you’ve got a great ass,” he said. “But now it’s my turn to watch you fuck me.” And when I reluctantly got out of the sling, he quickly took my place – legs spread, pink ass hole almost begging.

“Your cock is huge, but I want to see it going in,” he said, and he used the sling’s chains to hoist himself up for a better view. With a mouthful of saliva for lubricant, I slowly fisted myself so he could look at what his ass was going to take. Then I rubbed the flaring crown along his butt crack till I couldn’t wait any longer. Parking the head against the entrance, I started the pressure. I wanted my thick dick inside that tight tunnel, whatever it took.

“Easy, Karl,” he pleaded, lying back in the sling. I took lots of time opening him up, toying with him, making him beg for more. Then we switched to my bed, where he fucked me, dumping a major load deep inside me. Not content with that, we started a long session of sixty-nine with each other’s cocks and ass holes. That was when he came a second time – and me with him. When he was sitting on my face, his balls in my mouth, I knew he was close to cumming. Somehow I fitted both his balls in my mouth and reached with my hands to seize and twist both his nipples. The instant he groaned, I grabbed my own cock, he latched on to one of my tits, and the cum started flying. I knew my first burst had hit him, because it dripped onto my chin and neck.

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