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    Your Boyfriend

    12 May, 2018 (10:56) | Gay Sex Stories | By: admin

    by Mr. Silk (mistersilk@gmail.com)

    ***

    You enjoyed the threesome last night. Finally, you
    fulfilled your fantasy of taking two cocks at once. But
    you would have never guessed that yet another fantasy
    would be fulfilled the next day. (MM, voy, reluc, oral,
    mast)

    ***

    After our first night of fucking, V and I have pretty
    much worn you out. So the next day, you find yourself
    in need of a nap. We both say that’s cool, and retire
    to the bedroom as V and I play video games to kill
    time. You fall asleep to the beeps and bangs of virtual
    warfare.

    The sounds that you wake to are altogether different.
    There are moans and groans. A man’s voice saying,
    “Oooo, yeah!” A woman saying, “Fuck me harder!”

    It’s a little difficult to sleep through, and so you
    make your way to the living room, where you see V and I
    watching porn on the same TV where we had been playing
    video games. Our back is to you, and you almost decide
    to join us, but as you see us squirm in our seats, you
    think it better to wait and watch. What do boys say
    when a woman isn’t around?

    “Goddamn I love the way her tits bounce,” I say.

    V nods as he sips his beer. “Fucking great. And check
    out the way she sucks that dick. That girl just loves
    sucking dick.”

    “Heh, kind of like S, huh?”

    “Damn right.”

    At that praise, you step forward, but when you see the
    tents in our pants you stop. We are both painfully
    erect, and you know we would love for you to relieve
    some of that tension. But you like the show. Why not
    let the boys suffer a little? It will just make us fuck
    you harder.

    And you notice, as we sit there, nursing our beers, the
    we can’t quite keep from touching ourselves. Casually
    we might rest the bottle between our legs, pressing
    into our crotches. Or we might lay a hand upon our
    thigh, stroking absent-mindedly. Ever few minutes, one
    of us will adjust ourselves, sneaking in a firm
    squeeze.

    “Hey, V…” I say, hesitantly. “This shit is pretty
    hot.”

    “No kidding,” he says, equally mesmerized.

    “I was kind of thinking… Well, would you mind if I..?
    I mean, we’ve already seen each other’s dicks and
    all…”

    “Naw, man,” he says, already opening his fly. “Whip
    that shit out. I’ve been waiting for you to say
    something.”

    “What a relief, ” I groan. And in a moment both of our
    firm, fat penises are out and in our hands. The sight
    is so lovely, you feel your cunt clench and moisten.

    As the on-screen fucking builds, the in-person jerking
    does too. There is the flat sound of meat slapping on
    meat, mixed with our sighs and grunts.

    Then, V says, “Shit, I wish S was awake. God I’d love
    to feel her mouth around me right now.”

    “Damn, man. That would be perfect. You wanna go wake
    her?”

    “Oooooooo, fuck that would be great… But, no, better
    let her rest right?”

    “Yeah, sure…”

    You see me looking over to him. You see me looking at
    your boyfriend. You see me watching his cock.

    “Hey, V?” I’m hesitant again, and you pray that you
    know why.

    “Yeah?”

    I pause, building courage. “You want me to help you
    with that?”

    V stops. He turns to me. And you think that any moment
    he might punch me and throw me out the front door.

    Instead, all he says is, “What?”

    “I was thinking… since she’s asleep… do you want me
    to… help you?”

    “Aw fuck, man.” But you can tell he curse is more in
    amazement than in rage. “Are you kidding?”

    “No. I mean… I’ve been kind of wondering some
    things… about myself.”

    “You really into that?”

    I shrug. “I don’t really know. That’s what I’ve been
    wondering about. But I figure, I’m out here to
    experience something new, right? And, well, shit, man.
    You did let me fuck your girl. You could say I owe
    you.”

    He pauses again. “I’m not a fag, you know.”

    “I know. I don’t think I am either. But, wouldn’t it be
    nice to, uh, get an assist?”

    “Um… I don’t know… I guess…” He weighs is
    carefully, and then, “So, what did you have in mind?”

    “Well, maybe, I could start like this…” And as my
    hand wraps around your boyfriend’s cock, you feel like
    you just might faint.

    We are silent for a few minutes. There is only the
    sound of the porn on TV to mask the wet squishing of
    your fingers into your cunt, because you can’t hold
    back any more. Watching me jerk your boyfriend off has
    your blood burning and your clit throbbing.

    “Is that okay?” you hear me ask.

    “Yeah…Yeah that’s good.” I spit into my hand, getting
    it nice and wet for him. When I wrap my fingers around
    his meat once more, he sighs. “Oh, yeah, that’s real
    good.”

    Without a word, I slip off the couch, and on to the
    carpet in front of him. I kneel between his legs, still
    jerking his thick rod. “How about a little more?” I ask
    him.

    “Hey, man, you do whatever you like,” he says with a
    laugh. Then I close my eyes, and lower my mouth around
    him. He groans with a gentle, “Aw fuck…”

    As my head bobs up and down along his shaft, you pound
    your fingers furiously into your cunt, matching my
    rhythm. I vary my speed, taking several short strokes
    and then a long and slow one. I suck the tip of his
    cock, flick my tongue along the underside of his shaft.

    My eyes are closed, intent on servicing him. But then,
    you see my eyes open as I look up at his face, gagging
    his response. You freeze for just a moment, knowing
    that you are in plain sight. For a moment, you think
    about backing away, but then my eyes catch you. You
    feel all of the blood leave your face as our gazes lock
    on each other.

    Then you see me smile with his cock halfway in my
    mouth. Keeping my eyes intent on yours, I suck him with
    renewed fury. You begin to work you fingers once more,
    seeing how I want you to watch me, I how I want you to
    enjoy the sight of your boyfriend’s dick in my mouth.

    V begins to groan louder. “Oh, fuck. Oh fucking fuck! I
    thinking I’m gonna… Wait, I’m gonna…” And all of a
    sudden I release him from my mouth and begin vigorously
    jerking his cock. He bites back his ecstasy, and
    whispers, “Holy shit!” as wave after wave of white-hot
    cum shoots out of his cock, landing stream after pearly
    stream upon my face.

    The sight of that drives you over the edge. You cum
    with such intensity that if you were not leaning
    against the wall, you would have fallen to your knees.
    Your legs trembles underneath you, and you clench your
    teeth to keep from screaming.

    As it passes, you see me looking up at V, smiling
    through a mask of his spunk. “Not bad, huh?”

    His laugh is not so nervous as you would have expected.
    “Naw, man. Not bad at all. You’ve had to have done that
    before.”

    I shrug. “Once or twice. Mostly it’s studying plenty of
    porn. But you know one thing they never show in the
    movies?”

    “What?”

    “The clean up!” We laugh. “Can you get me a towel?”

    “Sure man.” As V begins to slip his pants back on, you
    quickly leap back down the hall. Quietly as you can,
    you slip back into bed, just as if nothing had ever
    happened. But as you close your eyes, you can’t get
    those images out of your head. You smile, and think of
    what other images the three of us will create that
    night…

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