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Danny And MattChapter Three
Long Distance Threesome Even More Friday Night Fun
I need to clean up a bit before I start hunting for another willing cumpig here in the video arcade. There's a sign that says, No Public Restroom; but you know there has to be one here for the employees. I still have Danny on the open call, with Charlie listening in. I make my way to the bookstore section, figuring it won't hurt to at least try and ask the ABS clerk if there is someplace I can wash up. It's a younger stud working behind the counter; lean, scruffy and hairy! I stand back as he rings up a customer's purchase. Trying to be discreet, I talk quietly into my phone.
"Hey Danny, check out this hottie working the register. I'm gonna try and talk him into letting me use the bathroom to clean up."
I nonchalantly pivot my phone so he can see what I'm seeing. I can hear he and Charlie wolf whistling in the background. I slip my phone in my pocket and approach the counter. After the fun I've just had in the back, I'm not fully hard; but I've chubbed up enough to be bulging in these old jeans. When the clerk looks up to acknowledge me, he raises his eyebrows and looks me over from head to toe with a grin. Woof!
I put on my biggest smile and turn on the charm. He flirts right back. He laughs as he points out that I have jizz hanging from my ear. He passes me the key; but not before letting me know I'm going to owe him a favor. He is fucking cute, if a little leaner than I usually go for. His dark hair is pulled back into a ponytail. He's got a strong jaw with just the right amount of scruffy facial hair. Also in his favor, his hairy chest and pits are on display, thanks to his tank top. I seem to be on armpit overload tonight. He looks me up and down again.
"Okay handsome, just so you know; I don't let just anybody use that key. Otherwise, they'd be fucking in the bathroom to avoid paying to keep the porn playing."
"C'mon stud, no one's coming here for the videos. Hell, they're all making their own porn these days."
"Don't I know it. I'd be willing to bet that you've made your share of naughty vids. You look pretty photogenic; and in case you are wondering, I'm not camera shy. If you don't find what you're looking for, come talk to me later."
I lean in close so the dildo browsers in the store can't hear.
"Are you fucking serious, stud? Because you are exactly what I'm looking for. How do you feel about me trying to find a playmate to join us? Or not. Your call. You look like you could be a handful on your own, if you prefer one on one. Do you bottom?"
In response, he turns and casually bends down, pretending to pick up something from the floor. Then, touching his toes he holds the pose for longer than necessary, showing off his assets. What an amazing view! He looks to be about twenty five. He may have looked skinny at first; but from behind, his shorts are riding up revealing toned, muscular thighs and a bubble butt that promises to be as hairy as the rest of him. I have no control over my rising boner when I see the white waistband of his jock peeking out above his shorts. When he stands back up and turns around to see my reaction, I lick my lips. He lets his hand drift down to grope his crotch behind the counter.
"For you, stud? Top, bottom or anything in between. If you're serious about a third, you go wash that cum off your face; and I'll see what I can do. I always have a pretty good idea who's in the house. So you're looking to top, huh? Guess I was thrown off by the fact that you already got a facial."
"That obvious, huh? But no, I really am looking to top. Try and find someone piggy for us, stud."
When I come out of the wash room, the brawny top who'd fed me his piss and let me suck the ass juice off of his cock earlier, is leaning on the counter. He shakes his head at me in disbelief.
"I don't know what you did to charm Arnie; but he asked me to watch the till while he finds you two someone to fuck with. Every dude who comes in here wants that flirty fucker. Rumor has it he's hung like a stallion. He usually plays hard to get; like he's above it all. Looks like you won him over."
"Really? His name's Arnie, huh? He's got a sexy fucking attitude. But you didn't do too bad for yourself, tonight. You owned those two fine asses back in the booth. Plus, you had me on my knees cleaning up for ya."
"Don't think I don't appreciate it, bro. Speaking of those two fine asses, I came back in here to let you know I talked to the twins in the parking lot. They took a shine to ya, too. They'd really like you to join us next time. What do you think?"
"The twins? Really?"
While the two college kids he was breeding earlier were very similar in height, build and perfection of ass; one of them was white, the other black.
"That's how they put their number in my phone the first time we ever hooked up. I don't have a fucking clue what their names are. When I'm plowing them in the dark, I can't tell their asses apart. Not until I go in for the reach around. Then the one kid definitely has an advantage. So now every couple weeks, I just get a text asking if I'm down to deliver two loads."
"Ah, so they each get their own creampie, eh? I wondered when I saw how slimy your dick was when I first got here. Nice going, stud."
"They both love my fat cock; but they don't want to fight over who gets the prize. That's the only condition on our meetups. I've got to show up primed to go at least twice."
"So they text you, but you still come here to the arcade to fuck?"
"They like doing it someplace where strangers can watch. So do I, if ya couldn't tell. So we either meet up here or at that forest park over off of Webster if this place is closed. I haven't turned down one of their invites yet. Their holes are in a class all to themselves."
"Well I am definitely down to play, as long as they don't mind if we make it a fiveway. My boyfriend and I like to play together when he's in town."
"Ah yes. The one I saw on your phone earlier with that hot, hairy ass. I'd love to take a turn on him while you're dicking one of my boys."
Fuck. I keep forgetting than Danny and Charlie are on the phone. I pull it out of my pocket to see them both sitting on the edge of the bed, staring into Danny's phone.
"You hear that Danny? This fat dicked stud with the attitude thinks I'm going to whore your ass out to him. What do ya think, babe?"
I turn the camera so he can get a good look. I make it a point to drop down and get a good crotch shot, too. When I look back at my phone, Danny eagerly responds with a thumb up on each hand. Taking it all in, Charlie just shakes his head.
"It appears my man likes what he sees. Keep in mind, he also got a good look at your dick while I was cleaning you up earlier. Mighty impressive. By the way, my man likes to flip, too. Maybe your twins would like a few extra loads?"
"They'd be in hog heaven. They've already given you their stamp of approval. So they're gonna go ape shit over him, too. I'm sure you've heard it before; you two guys look more like twins than they do."
"That's what they say. Danny's much better looking in my opinion. You'll see when you meet him in person."
I let the cocky fucker put his number in my phone. He promises to let me know the next time he gets the call. I didn't notice until later that for his name, he just entered FirePlug. Sexy, confident bastard!
As Arnie comes back through the curtain from the arcade, he sees the two of us talking and looking at my phone. He gives us a quizzical look before turning on the flirty charm again.
"Keep your hands off my bear, Plug. Didn't the Oreo Twins get your balls drained?"
"That's the thanks I get for watching the counter for ya, Arnie? You're right though. It's going to take me some time to recharge. I'm headed home. You two boys have fun, now!"
As he turned to go, Arnie leaned in close to give me my instructions. When I couldn't take my eyes off of the bulge in his shorts, he slipped his hand under the waistband and adjusted himself with a smirk.
"Here's the plan. My replacement will be here any minute. I just put an out-of-order sign on booth 22. Hey! My eyes are up here! Just kiddin. You're fucking turning me on staring at my crotch like that, stud."
"Can't help it. You're fucking sexy, dude. By the way, I have my boyfriend and a buddy on my phone. They think your hot, too. They're hoping to watch whatever we get up to, if it's okay."
I showed him my phone. Charlie was standing behind Danny with his arms reaching around his chest. Danny was obviously loving his coworker's hands on his nips. I looked at Arnie for his reaction.
"Fuck yeah. Which one's the boyfriend? Let me guess, the one in front who looks like you?"
"Yup. Danny, this is Arnie. Arnie, that's Danny in front. That's our friend Charlie in the back; rubbing his dick on my man's ass, I'm assuming."
"Wouldn't it have been easier to just bring them to the arcade with you? I mean, I like the idea of them watching. It's just no substitute for in the flesh."
"Yeah I know. But they're in Vermont with some guys from work; and Danny and I like to share our adventures, even when we're apart."
A middle-aged woman comes in the front door and waves to Arnie. His coworker, I imagine. He tells me to head back and find the booth with the out-of-order sign. He said to just go along with whatever happens. Not sure what he means by that, but I do as I'm told. There are more guys roaming around in the arcade than there had been earlier. It's kind of funny to see the ones keeping their heads down, hesitant to make eye contact. While I don't dare talk to Danny and Charlie, I do hold my phone so they can see where I'm going. Might as well try and let them take a virtual cruise.
I find booth 22 at the very end of a hallway. The Out of Order sign looks like it was scrawled in a hurry. It doesn't have an adjoining booth. Instead there is a closed door next to it with a sign that says Employees Only. I look around to see if anyone is watching; habit I guess. Usually I want to get a guy's attention, hoping he'll follow me in. I don't lock the door for that same reason. I am so eager to pop the buttons on my fly and let my cock out. I check with Danny to make sure they're watching. Then I angle the camera down to my crotch so they can see. After all, the plan was for Charlie to get a close look at my prick. I notice that the threadbare patch in my crotch is now more hole than denim. There are just a few strands of thread keeping my chubby cock head inside.
"Babe, that looks hot as fuck; but I'm afraid those levis have seen their last cruise. We can see the end of your foreskin trying to poke out! Don't keep us waiting, Matty. Charlie wants to see you stroke!"
Fuck! It feels so good to let my prick loose. After being confined, it rapidly straightens out and my head starts pushing its way out from under my foreskin. I prop my phone on the little bench seat and give myself a few good strokes, resulting in the sound of applause from my phone. I know they're just dicking around but it makes me harder. I want to make a good impression when Arnie arrives. I notice a circle of plywood the size of a softball where I'd expect to see a glory hole if there were a booth next door. Before I can check it out, the booth door opens.
None of the arcade etiquette of peeking in to see if you want company, some guy just slips in and drops to his knees. He's thirty-ish, husky with a shaved head under his ball cap. As he extends his tongue to lick my exposed head, I flip the bill on his ball cap so it faces backwards. He offers no resistance when I grip his head with both hands. I pull him to me until his nose in buried in my pubes. Fucker's done this before. I leave my hands where they are but relax them. Might as well see how eager he is for dick. He quickly takes me all the way to the back of his throat; then proceeds to work the length of my cock.
I tip his head back slightly, pick up my phone and get some good shots of my fat cock disappearing between his mustache and beard. His eyes are closed as he focuses on the task at hand. I move my left hand to the back of his head and hold tight until he starts to gag with my prick lodged in his throat. What a good fucking boy!
I pull out and crouch down, bringing his mouth to mine. His mouth is full of drool and his beard is already dripping. As we make out, I reach my hands under his tee shirt to grab a pec in each hand. Fucking woof! This boy knows his way around the gym. Hoping I don't scare him off, I point my phone at our faces as we kiss again.
"You're hot as fuck, dude. You suck dick like a champ! Say hi to my friends. They're watching to make sure you do as you're told."
He looks into the phone and gives a goofy grin. Then his eyes go wide. I look at my screen to see Danny has his phone trained on their crotches as they both jerk off.
"They're fucking hot! This isn't going out online, is it? You are all so goddamn hot; but my husband doesn't know I'm here."
"It's cool, stud. I'm not recording. It's a live call with my boyfriend and a buddy. Pull that tee shirt behind your head and show `em that toned, hairy chest you work so hard on. Danny. Charlie. Say hi to my hot otter friend."
He beams an appreciative grin and he pulls his shirt over his head. His nips are like erasers. I tug on one with my free hand; and he's quick to latch onto the other. I twist the one I've got hold of and his eyes roll back. Danny and Charlie are moaning on the other end. I lean my phone back against the seat and pull the hot stud to his feet. He's displaying a hard tube in his jeans. I unzip them and push them to his thighs. I bend at the waist and take his hard, cut cock in mouth just long enough to get it wet and pulsing. As I stand back up, I see a flash of light and notice the plywood circle on the wall is being swiveled out of the way. No doubt this is Arnie in the Employee's Only room. I pick up my phone and point it at the opening. Then the four of us, two in person and two on the phone, watch in amazement as Arnie forces his entire bulging jock pouch through the hole. The pouch is so stretched out and worn that it isn't doing any better job containing him than my threadbare jeans had done keeping me restrained.
I reach out my hand and feel him through the fabric. It feels fucking heavy. I carefully slide my fingers in one side and coax the elastic pouch out of the way. We are faced with a fat, uncut cock that even though it's only half-hard, hangs down a good seven inches along the wall. There is a forest of black hair surrounding it. My otter friend takes it in his hand and it rapidly hardens. Within a minute it is pointing straight out.
I lay my phone on the floor under the hole. Then my new buddy and I kneel down to take turns on Arnie's extraordinary cock. I'm admittedly not a top notch cocksucker. The desire is there, and the enthusiasm; but I can only take him half way down. He doesn't seem to mind. He's growling and thrusting from the other side of the partition. Since I'm not taking him to the root, the otter gets his face in close and starts sucking on his balls.
Relinquishing my spot, I move out of the way to let the otter take his turn. I grab my phone and point it up close to the hole just in time to see otterboy open wide and swallow the whole massive dick. Well almost. There's still an inch or two visible; but he's managing to get a lot more of it down his throat than I did. Arnie lets out a deep grunt. I hear a whoop from my phone, so I get down next to the glory hole so I can see Danny and Charlie, and still video the action. Danny chimes in first.
"Goddamn babe, I wish I was there to have a go on that! You did a good job, but your new buddy is a pro! How did he get that down his throat?"
"Don't know, Danny. It's more than a fucking mouthful. What do you think, Charlie? You lose interest in my pecker after seeing that huge thing? Think you'd like to have a go on something that size?"
"Fuck Matt, that's no starter dick. I'm gonna have to work my way up to that. Though you might like to know that I've promised Danny to at least try and suck his tonight. We're waiting until you have a chance to watch. How's that sound?"
"Fuck yeah! Let's expand your repertoire, stud. I thought you might have tried to fuck your first ass by now while I wasn't watching."
"We've discussed that too. Let's take it one step at a time."
The otter is in overdrive now. There's a pool of saliva on the floor beneath the hole. Arnie is pressed up tight to the partition and moaning his head off. I worry that he's going to explode and lose interest in any further play tonight. Just before I have a chance to speak up. The otter sits back on his heels and Arnie pulls what appears to be nine to ten inches of cock back through the hole. No sooner has it disappeared than Arnie's face is at the hole. He and the otter start making out while I stroke myself and try to pay attention to my camera work. Then Arnie drops a surprise on me. He interrupts the kiss and starts to give me more instructions in a deep, quiet voice as he passes a bottle of lube through the hole.
"Be patient, sexy bear. I know you're dying to fuck some ass; but I've had my eye on Trevor for a while now. I confess I had selfish intentions when I asked him to play with us. For the next part of our game, I'm going to fuck him. Hopefully, while you're making out with him. You can fuck both of us afterward, if ya want. Once I shoot my first load in Trevor's ass, I'll be a much more submissive bottom for ya. And I fucking promise you, you aren't going to need any lube if you want sloppy seconds on Trev when I'm done."
"Fuck yeah! I don't mind. It'll be fucking awesome to watch you breed him. If his ass is as talented as his deep throating skills, sounds like a perfect match. I should be able to get some awesome video for my friends, too. Don't you want to come over here, though?"
"I don't mind the glory hole for now. It might seem strange; but technically I can get fired if I'm caught in the booth with a customer. Let's see how this next part goes and we might switch things up. Now make yourself useful and get a ton of this lube up his hole, stud. Once you think he's ready, then put in a ton more. I'll start out slow; but I know my dick can be a challenge."
When I look over at Trevor, he looks like a kid on his birthday. This isn't going to happen soon enough for him. I have him stand. After a quick kiss, I bend him over so he can make out with Arnie through the glory hole. I move around behind him. I squat down and pull his furry ass cheeks apart. I'm going to lube him up as instructed, but not before I get my fill of that tiny pink hole. So much fucking fur on this boy's ass! His skin feels smooth, even though his ass is rock solid underneath. I bury my face in his crack. They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Not tonight, it fucking isn't. I'm going to eat this ass so well, he'll be begging to meet up with me and Danny some night. That hole that looks so impossibly tiny starts to blossom open under my tongue. It's not long before I have a couple of fingers in there, alongside my tongue. I start pumping lube in his hole and push it in as deep as I can. Remembering my orders, when I think he's ready, I add some more.
"What the fuck's taking so long? Get his ass up to the hole before I nut all over the wall. I'm fucking ready, stud. Besides, I'm going to make you eat his ass again once I've loaded him up."
Fuck yeah! I like the way this bossy fucker thinks. The thought of eating Arnie's cum out of him makes my cock jump. I push Trevor back toward the glory hole. Not too close, to start with. I want a good view of this penetration. I have every intention of making out with Trevor while he's getting fucked; but first I want to let Danny and Charlie see the beginning of this fuck. To tide him over, I reach out and slide my fingers in his mouth until I see Arnie's weapon reappear. I wrap my fingers around it and guide him until his cock head is right against the pucker. As soon as Trevor feels him knocking, he starts to slowly push his way back. I angle the phone down to catch him slowly swallow the entire length of that beast inside him. On the phone, Danny and Charlie had been rooting him on. When he bottomed out, they let out a whoop. Danny was beside himself.
"That's fucking amazing, Matt. Are you gonna get him to play with us on my birthday? You know how much you're Danny Bear likes a challenge!"
"You greedy fucker. I love you, but aren't you afraid Charlie is going to think you're a whore?"
"He already told me he'd kill to watch me take a dick like that. So there! Do me a favor, baby. Can you get your camera underneath and show us the view with his ass lips stretched around that monster?
I barely have time to set my phone on the floor before Arnie starts in, with what I can only assume, is an I'm-gonna-blast growl. I leave the phone where it is and start making out with Trevor. His eyes are glazed over and it looks like his mind is somewhere else. All I can think about is his husband sitting at home watching tv and missing out on seeing his man get the fuck of his life. Of course, I know nothing of his real life. I'd just hate to miss out if my Danny was having an experience like this.
I'm brought back to reality by Arnie talking to me through the partition.
"Hold Trevor's shoulders for me. He's sliding forward. I'm thirty seconds away from loading this motherfucker up."
True to his word, seconds later his hips slam against the partition and it honestly sounds like he is sobbing in the other room. It turns out to be a combination of him growling as he empties his balls, and at the same time, panting to catch his breath. As Arnie starts to slowly withdraw the full length of his cock, I have my phone ready to get a shot of Trevor's well used ass. As they separate, I point the camera at Trevor; but can't resist grabbing Arnie's cock before he can pull it back through the hole. I've got to have a fucking taste. I hear him hum as I close my mouth around the head. He winces as I slip my tongue under his foreskin to get get every drop. When I think I'm done, I feel one more weak spurt of cum shoot straight into my mouth. Fuck yeah!
As I get in place for a close up, I glance at my phone to see Danny and Charlie making out. They're each stroking their own cocks as they devour each other. I fucking love to see my man so consumed. When I get behind Trevor, he falls forward onto his knees. I push down on his shoulders so his ass is high in the air. His hole is still gaping. Their is a steady stream of spunk oozing out and dripping off his balls. I lay my phone on the floor again and start to lap at his puffy, abused cunt. Out of my peripheral vision, I see Arnie watching through the hole.
"Okay fucker. I need you to put your mouth over his hole and suck some of my jizz back out. Feed it to me, stud. I gotta have a tate of that."
Without hesitation, I start to suck while Trevor tightens his muscles and gives a push. My mouth is literally filled with cum and ass juice. Fighting the natural urge to swallow. I pivot to the glory hole and lock lips with Arnie. I'm worked up to such a fever pitch that I imagine the next time I look at Charlie and Danny, they are going to be covered in cum themselves. This isn't the kind of thing a guy gets to see everyday. This is better than any goddamn porn vid out there.
Instead, when Arnie pulls away from the hole and stands up; I help Trevor up from the floor and get him perched on the little bench seat. I look into my phone to see Danny and Charlie lying on their backs on the bed. Danny is holding his phone above them, so they can both see. They look sated, but their dicks are both pointing straight up toward the ceiling.
"How did you two horny fuckers not blast a load to that? I expected to see you both splattered."
It was Charlie who spoke up to answer.
"We're both so fucking close. The slightest pressure on my cock would set me off. What you don't know is that we both came earlier. When you were in that first booth over a half hour ago cleaning off that big guy's fat, gooey dick? That pushed Danny over the edge. I almost lost it when I felt his first spurt hit me in the face. But it was when I realized you were actually drinking his piss as you cleaned him, holy fuck; I came without touching myself."
I turned to see the little wooden flap was closed over the glory hole. Just when I wondered where Arnie had gone, he opened the door to the booth and whispered our next set of instructions.
"I've got to run back up front for a bit. I'll be gone fifteen minutes, tops. When I get back, I'll have another friend in tow. For now, you're welcome to fuck my cum into Trevor; but don't even think about nutting in him! And for god's sake, hurry up. He's got to get home to his hubby."
I check on Danny and Charlie on my phone. Then I ask myself if I really think I can stick my cock inside that cummy, puffy hole with blasting off. I convince myself I can do it. I'm not going to miss out on the chance to get in that hole. And if Arnie has one more surprise planned, there's no way I'm going to disappoint him. If Danny and Charlie can wait, so can I.
I'm going to do as I'm fucking told.
(Friday night isn't over yet. Stay tuned!)
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