This is an adult story intended for adults. This is fiction. If something sounds familiar, then your life is better than mine. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments. I appreciate the kind comments that I have received so far. It is so nice to be appreciated. Keep it up!
The usual disclaimers: If you don't like man-to-man sex, what are you doing here? Always practice safe sex. And you know why!
Cast of Characters: Pete: Main narrator. 34, 6'2", 195, blond hair,blue eyes, 9" uncut cock. English professor
Ben: 32, 6'0", 185, black hair, blue eyes, 8" uncut cock. State patrolman.
Will: 34, 6'4", 200, auburn hair, green eyes, 11" uncut cock. Ben's lover. State Patrolman
Part 6
I woke the next morning the best way a man can wake up: to the feel of a warm, wet mouth engulfing my hard dick. I opened my eyes and looked down to see Will sucking my cock.
"Good morning," I said.
Will came off of my dick, looked at me and grinned. "Good morning. Sorry to wake you. I saw that hard dick and couldn't resist. Did you sleep well?"
"Like a baby. You?"
"The same. I woke up this morning horny as hell though." With that, he bent back down and resumed sucking my dick."
After a few strokes, I pulled his head off of my dick. "I'm horny too, but I've got to piss something fierce."
"Yeah, me too," Will said. Standing up, he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of bed. "First things first." With that, he led me to the bathroom.
At the urinal, I realized my dick was too hard to be able to hit the bowl with my piss.
"I'm going to have to wait for this thing to go down some before I can pee," I told him.
"I know how to handle that," Will said and, grabbing me by my dick, pulled me into the shower. Once inside, he dropped to his knees and said, "Let her rip!"
I grinned," Damn. You are a nasty boy, aren't you?"
"You're just now figuring that out?" he replied. "Come on. Let me feel that hot piss all over my body."
"You're on," I said, and let loose with a huge stream of piss. The first stream hit him in the face, and he opened his mouth and swallowed my acrid piss. I moved my hard dick downward, and painted his chest and shoulders with my piss. As my stream started tapering off, Will stood and returned the favor. I dropped to my knees as he released his hot load. His first stream hit me squarely in the face, and I opened my mouth, tasting the tangy, salty flavor of his piss. He then proceeded to paint my chest and abs with his hot piss, and I reveled in the feel of it covering my body.
After our streams dried up, he pulled me against him, saying, "Damn! That's my favorite way to take a morning piss." We rubbed our piss-covered bodies against each other. My dick, which had started going soft after the piss, immediately grew to full dimensions.
After a few minutes, Will reached around and turned on the shower. "Let's get cleaned up," he said. Grabbing a bar of soap, he proceeded to soap up my chest. Grabbing a second bar, I returned the favor, paying special attention to his hard nipples and under-arms. Shortly, we were rubbing our soapy bodies against each other while we kissed deeply. As our dicks rubbed against each other, we started moaning loudly. After a few minutes, the shower door opened.
"Damn, guys. Wait for me," Ben said.
"Well, then, get your ass in here," Will said.
"I've got to piss first," Ben declared.
Will dropped to his knees and said, "Just piss on me," he ordered.
Ben got a shit-eating grin on his face. "I see you're in one of those moods."
I dropped onto my own knees. "If he's in a mood, so am I. C'mon, Ben, shower us with that hot yellow load."
Ben laughed and let loose a huge stream of piss, spraying our faces, one after the other. Will and I both opened our mouths, and took that acrid load down into our throats. Finishing up, he stepped into the shower and closed the door.
"Let's get cleaned up and have some breakfast," he said, grabbing a bar of soap.
A few minutes later, our bodies covered in soap, we were in a circle, kissing each other while our hands explored each other's bodies. In contrast to the frenzy of last night, our actions this morning was slow and lazy. I moved my hands over their bodies, tweaking a nipple here and fingering an ass there, as they did the same to me. At some point, Ben moved behind me and pulled me close, Will then moved in front of me and did the same. I was sandwiched between the two of them, and I loved it. The feel of their soapy, hairy bodies rubbing against my smooth one caused me to groan in pleasure. As Ben started rubbing his dick up and down my ass-cheeks, I turned to him and said, "Are you going to fuck me?"
"I don't think so," he replied. "I like the way this feels, just as it is."
I had to agree with him. I love the feel of a hot dick rubbing up and down against me. After a few minutes, I grabbed his dick and forced it between my legs.
"How does that feel?" I asked, as his dick pressed against my balls. Ben groaned in response. We then proceeded to hump against each other, with mine and Will's dicks rubbing against each other, while Ben's dick went back and forth between my legs. With every stroke, his hard cock rubbed against my perineum and struck my big balls, causing me a great deal of pleasure.
A little while later, Ben cried, "I'm coming!" and proceeded to blow a load between my legs, splashing my balls with his hot load. This set Will off, and I felt my chest and stomach splattered with what seemed to be a vast amount of sperm. I quickly added my own sperm to the mix, coming as if I had not shot a huge load a few hours before. We continued to rub against each other in the spray of the shower, working our come into each other's bodies. Finally, Will pulled away, and said, "Let's rinse off and go fix breakfast. I've worked up a huge appetite." So we rinsed off the soap and the cum and turned the shower off. Getting out, we grabbed white fluffy towels and dried each other off, before heading, still naked, to the kitchen.
As we entered the kitchen, I realized that I had not really looked at the kitchen the night before. It was spectacular! The cabinetry was done in a pickled oak, with butcher-block counter tops. The refrigerator was Sub-Zero, and the range was a six-burner Viking. I looked at them and said, "Damn, did you guys rob a bank or something? There's no way being a deputy pays this well."
Will laughed. "What you don't realize is that Ben and I both come from money. When my grandfather died, he left me a bundle of money as well as this house and land. Ben also got a large inheritance from his parent's estate, to say nothing of the settlement he got from the drunk's insurance company. Neither of us ever has to work another day in our lives. We work because we like doing good, not for a paycheck. Hell, we each give a month's salary to the Police Benevolent fund each year."
As Will started the bacon, he turned to Ben and said, "While I fix breakfast, why don't you show Pete your toy closet?" Ben grabbed my hand, and led me to the door on the other side of the kitchen.
Opening it, he said, "This is where I keep my toys." I looked inside. The room, not overly large, was covered, wall-to-wall, with electronic equipment. The left wall had an array of stereo equipment, including CD and DVD players. This was undoubtedly where the music had come from last night. Directly in front of me was his computer, with a monitor as large as most peoples TVs. But I didn't know what all of the equipment on the right wall was for. "What's this?" I asked.
"This is my surveillance equipment," he replied. "Since Will and I are only here on the weekends, we wanted a way to keep track of what went on in our absence. We have closed-circuit cameras hidden in every room in the house. They're on motion sensors. Anytime anyone enters a room, the cameras start rolling. It's come in handy once when someone broke in. We caught them on camera, and they were arrested the next week, before they had a chance to fence our stuff." He grinned, "It also comes in handy for other reasons."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Here, let me show you," he replied. Sitting down at his computer, he pushed a few buttons, and the monitor came to life. I was shocked to see Ben, Will and I kissing in the bedroom. After a few minutes, I watched as they started taking my clothes off.
"You didn't!" I cried.
"Oh, yes I did," he replied with a laugh. "When I put the groceries away, I turned off the cameras. But after dinner, when I turned the music on, I also turned the camera back on. I got the whole evening on tape."
"I'll be damned," I said. As I watched the tape, the perspective changed over and over again, allowing for all sides of the action to be seen.
"It automatically changes perspectives every thirty seconds. This gives me total coverage and minimizes the amount of storage needed. Hot, huh?"
"Hell, yes it's hot! I replied. "This must have cost a fortune."
"Well, being a police officer has certain advantages. We got a discount by buying it through the department."
"I'm impressed," I said. As I watched the two of them sucking my cock and licking my ass, an evil thought came into my mind. "Can I have a copy of this?" I asked.
"Of course. Do you have a DVD player?" I nodded in response. "Cool. I'll burn you a copy of the weekend's festivities before we leave tomorrow. We always tape our playmates and give them copies. Most are completely turned on by it"
"Me included. This opens up all sorts of opportunities."
Just then, Will stuck his head in. "Breakfast is ready. Come and get it."
Over breakfast, I told them my plan. "My friends were very disappointed that I couldn't join them this weekend, and I'd like to do something to make it up to them. Do you guys enjoy role-playing?"
"Of course we do," Will said. "What do you think we were doing yesterday?"
"Good. Ben, do you have a spare uniform here?"
"Yes, I always keep a spare here in case we get called up in an emergency."
"Great. Then this evening, we're going to make a present for my friends: A breaking and entering scenario. They'll love it."
They both got the nastiest grins on their faces, and we spent the rest of the morning working out the details.
End of Part 6