Danny and Matt

By Rob

Published on Jun 12, 2022

Gay

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Danny And MattChapter Six

Sunday Funday Exhibition

Waking up alone again, I'm really tempted to jerk off. I'm so goddamn hard. I consider calling Danny to talk dirty to me while I crank out a load, until I realize it is only six a.m. I know he'd do it; but it's the last day of his mini vacation, so I let the sexy fucker sleep in. It's probably better that my balls are full when he gets in this afternoon, anyway. I'm gonna fucking flood that furry butt of his.

So I get the coffee started while I mix up a rub for the steaks we'll grill later. I'm picking up Danny and his coworker Charlie at the airport later. The minute we get back here, I want to be fucking; not prepping dinner. Thinking of the two of them, I flash back to the colossal mess Rusty made in the living room yesterday. Rusty is the college delivery kid Danny lined up for me. The one who arrived with my pizza and left with my spunk in his ass. At least Rusty is the name he put in my phone.

It's a good thing I remember to check; because I find a dried up puddle on the hardwood floor and a Jackson Pollack-worthy splatter all over the end of the sofa. As I'm scrubbing it up, I almost call the kid to ask what kind of supplements he's taking to produce that kind of volume and trajectory. We're definitely going to have to get him back over here soon. I don't know if he tops; but I'd love to see a load like that spilling out of my Danny's hairy hole.

So with the mess cleaned up and the steaks marinating, I take my coffee out back to the patio. It's not even seven yet. I have a lot of time to kill before the boy's flight gets in. Maybe I should have whacked off earlier. Luckily my old roommate, Marcus calls. He knows I get up early and is checking in to see how I'm handling Danny being gone. I fill him in on some of our exploits from the last few days. Before I can get to yesterday's adventures I hear a noise in the background. No way am I going to pretend I can't hear.

"Marky, are you beating off right now?"

"I can't help it, Matt. I love Paco and things are going great. I just miss having sex with strangers. I agreed to monogamy when the relationship new and exciting. I shouldn't put it like that, it's still exciting; Paco is definitely not a prude. The sex is still good; but he's more of a one-man-guy than an adventurer. I know he'd be shocked if he knew what how many guys we had over when we shared the apartment."

"So you're jerking off thinking about me? Where is Paco, anyway?"

"He's still asleep. And I'm not perving over you; it's just that your experiments with Danny are exactly the kind of thing I miss. I would love Paco to go to the adult bookstore with me; or show him off at the baths. He's even been after me lately to get rid of my sling. He says it takes up too much space in our storage room. He's never even seen it set up. He said it seems kind of slutty."

"Fuck, Marky! Remember the parties we had with that thing front and center? I'd love to get Danny strapped in there with that mirror above it!"

"That's a great idea, Matt! Do you want it? Come get it. You can have custody of the sling, until I can get Paco to embrace his inner pig. You have to promise to give it back though, if that ever happens. I paid a fortune to get that thing made."

"Are you serious, bud? That could be perfect for today. Danny's bringing his coworker Charlie back with him. We have big plans for this afternoon."

"Wait a minute. Isn't Charlie the dark haired, beefy one. The one I had the crush on? You told me he was straight, you fucker!"

"He was, Marky. Or at least he thought he was. We have a lot of `firsts' planned for today."

"You're killing me, Matt. You're fucking killing me. This is exactly what I've been trying to tell you. Come on over and get the sling. I'll help you load it up. I'm warning you though, Paco is going to think you're a whore!"

"That's a risk I'll take. It's not like I've been trying to hide it, bud. He might as well know the truth. I always did think Paco was a sexy son of a bitch! I'd kill to see him naked. Maybe once you get him to loosen up, the four of us can get together and swap some loads."

"If anyone can tempt him, it would be the two of you. He's told me how hot he thinks you are. In fact he asked me a few weeks ago if you ever bottom. Asked me right out of the blue. When I told him you only give it up for Danny, he let it drop. But for now, get your hairy ass over here and pick up the sling, bud. I'll get it dusted off for ya."

I do a quick sniff test, then decide to skip the shower. I cleaned up after Rusty left yesterday. Might as well save some pheromones for the boys this afternoon. Out of respect for Paco, I give in and put on clean shorts and a tee shirt. I'm free balling, though. Gotta let the boys breathe. I grab Danny's keys since his pickup has a shell on the back. I'll run it through the car wash and gas it up for him on my way to Marcus's condo. I love to spoil my sexy fuckin' bear. Damn, am I eager for him to get home.

It's just after eight when I pull up to the condo. Marcus waves from his balcony on the second floor and calls out to say he'll buzz me up. I'm a little surprised how ritzy the place is. He's waiting for me in the hallway when I get off the elevator.

"Goddamn, Marky! This place is awesome. It's a far cry from the dump you and I used to rent."

"I know, right? One of the benefits of having a sugar daddy."

It was a joke between the two of us. Marcus is thirty-five, the same age as me. Paco is only ten years older. The truth is, Marcus probably makes as much as Danny and I do combined. He always has been into older guys, though. He loves his daddies. Paco is the youngest guy he's had a relationship with.

"Come on in, Matty. You can check out the place while I grab the key to the storage room. Paco is still in bed; but he'll be waking up any time now."

Marcus disappears down the hall while I scope out the place. I'm glad to see a lot of Marcus's stuff I recognize. Both of their personalities are on display. It is a beautiful home. I'm looking at the titles on their bookcase when Paco shuffles into the room, still half asleep. He seems surprised when he notices me.

Paco is about 6'2" and probably weighs 220. I had no idea how much of it was muscle until now. He has caramel colored skin that's smooth, other than an amazingly hairy chest. He is only wearing thin cotton pajama bottoms that do nothing to hide his enormous morning piss hard-on. When he sees me staring, he quickly steps behind a high backed chair.

"Sorry about that, Matt. I didn't know you were here or I would have put on a robe."

"Don't be sorry, Francisco. It's your place; and besides, everything I saw was pretty impressive."

"You know you can call me Paco, Matt. Nobody calls me Francisco anymore, except at the office. Marky started it; but I've actually grown to like it. Anyway, after the entrance I just made; I guess you know me as well as anyone does."

"Thanks, Paco. After seeing your morning wood, I understand now why Marky seems so content since he met you. But then I always did think you were a good looking stud."

I think I may have gone too far; that I might embarrass him. He graciously accepts the compliment, though. Actually, our accidental meeting seems to have broken the ice between us.

"That's very kind of you, Matt. Meeting Marcus was the best thing that ever happened to me. It's not lost on me that our monogamy was a big adjustment for him. Especially when he hears what you and Danny get up to. How is Danny, anyway? Did he get back from his work trip?"

"I pick him up at the airport this afternoon. I don't know if I'd call it a work trip, though. His bosses paid for it; but it's really just been a long weekend ski trip. Gotta boost the morale, you know."

"I think it's a smart move on their part. I might try it myself. It's getting harder to hold on to good employees."

I didn't realize Marcus had come back until I see him leaning in the doorway, listening to our conversation. When he sees me spot him, he comes into the room and hugs his lover from behind. With a naughty wink at me, he moves his hands down below Paco's waist; still hidden by the chair. Rather than brush him away like I expected, Paco leans back into Marky's embrace and purrs. Then I see Marky's shoulder start to move. He is evidently getting in a few strokes. Surprisingly, Paco lets him continue for bit, before speaking up.

"There you go, babe. Starting something you can't finish. Unless you invited Matt over here to watch us get off."

"It's not why I'm came; but that is definitely a show I'd like to watch! Or do you want me to give you guys a few minutes of private time, I'm in no hurry."

"Paco, you'll be pleased to know that Matt actually came over to haul off the sling for us. You said it's taking up too much room in storage. At least, with the two of them I know it will be put to good use."

"You hear how jealous he sounds, Matt? You've known him longer than me. How long do you suppose I can keep him to myself? I know he's getting restless with just one man."

"If it's any consolation Paco, Marcus told me this morning how much he loves you; and that the sex is great. If you ever do open things up, you've just got to do it at your own pace. For Danny and I, it started just watching some friends of ours play. We soon realized that it is fucking hot to watch and be watched. A few minutes ago, even though you guys were behind that chair, I started to get hard just knowing he was rubbing you. Try it out. Being watched can be a real turn on."

"Honestly Matt, yesterday I might not have understood that; but having you watch Marky play with my cock just now, I totally get it. It was hot knowing you were just a few feet away."

There's a fuck ton of sexual tension in the room. While I'd like to watch these two go at it right now, I realize it takes time to break down barriers. There's an awkward silence in the room. I wish I knew what was going through their minds. It's Paco who finally speaks up, after giving Marky a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll go throw on some clothes, so I can help load up that contraption. It's a heavy son of a bitch. I hope you have a truck to haul it in, Matt."

"Yup. I appreciate the help, guys. I guess I'd forgotten how bulky it was. If you two can help me load it, Danny and Charlie can help me unload it and set it up."

I can see the wheels turning in Marky's head. I know him well enough to know he's up to something.

"You get dressed, babe. Then maybe we can follow Matt to his place and help him unload it and set it up. We don't have anything planned this morning. That way it won't spoil the surprise for Danny. I can just picture him walking in and seeing it. He won't be able to get out of his clothes fast enough!"

Down in the storage room, while we're waiting for Paco; I pull out my phone and show Marky the video from yesterday of me breeding Rusty. He immediately starts to whine again. It's been a few years since he's seen me in action.

"Fuck, Matty. You haven't lost it, dude. I'm jealous of that kid; but I'm surprised you're going for the young, smooth muscle twinks now."

"They like to be called twunks now, Marky. As in `hunky twinks'. Smooth isn't my first choice; but look at that sexy little shit. It's a shame the sofa hides his cum shot, because it was off the charts, dude. And since when are you jealous of the guy taking my dick? Aren't you still a diehard top?"

That conversation quickly stops when we hear Paco come into the storage room. Marcus had the sling made many years ago by a straight S/m buddy of ours who was a welder. It's not light and compact like the ones they make now; but when you get it assembled it is fucking sturdy. It's in several big canvas duffle bags, also custom made by another freaky buddy. Once it's loaded in Danny's truck, Paco answers my question from earlier. I guess he has within hearing range after all.

"It took some convincing on my part, Matt. Marcus may have started out a diehard top; but he is much more versatile and receptive lately."

Marky starts laughing and can't stop. I figure there must be more to the story than they're telling me.

It's only a fifteen minute drive, due to the non-existent Sunday morning traffic. I'm glad Paco agreed to come over and help. It doesn't take long to get it carried in and set up in the basement rec room. As soon as the last t-nut is fastened I hop up and lay on my back to try it out. The thing is solid as fuck.

I raise my legs up and slip one foot through the ankle strap. Then I remember I left my undies home. I'm probably exposing a bit more than I should. Paco is hugging Marky from behind as they look on. They really do make a hot couple. Paco isn't trying to hide the fact that he's looking up the leg of my shorts. I like having him look. Another awkward silence. Paco grips Marky's chest tight with one hand. He lets the other drop to his lover's crotch. I decide to break the silence.

"So, Marky; what was so funny earlier? When Paco said you were more versatile? I felt like I was missing the joke."

He turns his head to the side to look at his partner. Paco grins and raises his eyebrows; as in, do you want to tell him or should I. Marky kisses him on the cheek and nods his head.

I'm not sure why I am so surprised by the reveal. God knows I love gay sex in most every form. Danny and I pride ourselves on being open minded explorers. It's just that I've known Marky for so long, though it's been a few years since we last shared a bottom. And that was usually the extent of our naked fun. We were two young, horny tops looking for ass.

Paco had been rubbing Marky's crotch through his shorts; but when Marky nods his head, Paco slides his hand inside of them and slowly pushes them down. As he moves his hand out of the way, I see a shiny steel cage over my best friends cock. The thick bush I expect to see is neatly trimmed; but mercifully not shaved. I've seen chastity devices in porn; but have never run into one in the wild. All I can think is, how the fuck does Marky's big dick fit in that tiny cage.

Realizing I'm staring, I look up at them. They both seem eager to hear what I have to say. All I can come up with is to repeat my first thought.

"How the fuck does your big dick fit in that tiny cage? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Hey, cocks are squishy, bro. And I always was a grower; unlike you. I'm envious of how big you used to hang when you were soft. It doesn't hurt; not usually anyway. It's surprisingly comfortable until I start to bone up."

"But you were jerking off this morning when we were on the phone? I could hear you."

Paco steps around him and makes eye contact with his partner. He looks pretty fucking stern. Marcus holds his gaze; but then looks over at me and shrugs. I feel bad that I didn't keep my mouth shut.

"Sorry, Marky! I didn't mean to rat you out."

Paco speaks up as he pushes Marky's shorts the rest of the way down and helps him get his tee shirt off.

"It's okay, Matt. I don't hide the key. It's a trust thing. I suppose it's my fault for ignoring his needs. Are you still thinking you'd like to watch? Because I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since our conversation earlier. And I think the way Marky and I are feeling, it's going to be a pretty quick show. Why don't you hop out of the sling and get Marky settled in? You don't have any lube down here, do you?"

"There should be some in the drawer in that closest end table."

It's fucking hot the way Paco is suddenly taking charge. When we talked about watching earlier, even though he showed some interest, I never dreamed I'd get my chance so soon. I check him out as he walks back with the lube bottle. He's already stepped out of his shorts. Holy fuck! He's probably just a bit longer than Marky and me; and the two of us we're always pretty evenly matched, regardless of what Marky said before.

But Christ, is Paco's cock thick. His foreskin is still mostly covering the head. I feel an urge to get on my knees and get it wet; but just watching is going to be amazing. I'm not sure if he'll be okay if I wank while I watch; though I figure I'll save my load for Danny and Charlie, anyway.

"Matt, you're sure you're okay with this? I'm serious about just watching though. One step at a time. Do you know I've never even had a threesome before? At my age? I feel like I could come right now the way you're watching me. How do I measure up?"

"You look hot as fuck, man! So damn thick. I can't wait to see this. I never knew Marcus to take a dick back in our glory days. You must be a persuasive, guy."

He's already leaning over the sling, kissing Marky while he works a couple of lubed fingers in his hole. I'm happy to see he's not trimmed down there. His crack is just as furry as I remember. Though back then, I had just admired the view as he pounded out some lucky dude.

Paco talks to me as he gets in position; but he never takes his eyes off his lover.

"I can be persuasive; but I don't want to give you the wrong idea. I love having Marcus fuck my ass, too. Don't be fooled by the cage. It's not a lifestyle thing for us; more of a game."

Marky grips the chains on the sling as Paco slowly forces his way into him. I take a step closer, careful to give them their space. They need all the space they can get, too. As soon as Paco increases the pace and then starts to pound hard; he quickly learns the joy of fucking his man in a sling. Feeling the rocking motion, he plants his feet firmly on the floor and uses the chains to slide Marky back and forth on his fat dick. Before long, he's shoving the sling far enough ahead, that his prick comes all the way out of Marky's hole; then slams in again as the sling swings back.

Each time he spears back in, Marky grunts from deep in his chest. I've never seen my buddy like this. His eyes keep rolling back in his head. It's like he's in a trance. He continues to grunt and moan; and spit is drooling out of his mouth. Paco ramps up the action by bringing one knee up on the sling. The natural sway slows but the new position allows him to drive in at an angle. Now Marky is squealing each time his lover hits his prostate. Paco brings his right hand off the chain and starts to tap on the chastity cage in time with with his thrusts. I'm guessing this is something they have done before.

After several minutes of the repeated hammering and tapping, Paco freezes as he unloads deep inside his man. As his cheeks clench with each spasm, Marky starts to cum. It's the damnedest thing though. It doesn't shoot out; it starts as a drool, gradually increasing until cum just flows out of the end of the cage. Then it just keeps coming.

Without pulling out, Paco lays his weight on Marky in the sling. As he kisses him, I almost wish I had jerked off while I watched. That final claiming kiss was the hottest part of the fuck. My dick is so hard it's pointing down and out the leg of my shorts.

Oh well, Danny and Charlie will be here soon. My turn will come. I'm not sure who will be first; but I'll be breeding a hairy ass before long. Danny's been gone four days, you know. Maybe I'll get some cum in my hole too, before the day is out.

Hey! I saw you jerking off just now! Wipe down your electronic device and send me an email. It'll only take 3 minutes and it'll motivate me to write something else. Talk dirty to me! Rob83401@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 7


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