The following contains graphic depictions of men having sex with men. If this offends you, stop reading right now.
This is my second venture into writing erotica. All comments are welcome. Enjoy.
"Lessons From the Neighbors" by Josh Williams xxxscribe_sf@yahoo.com
Part Three: An Introduction to Ass Play (with a little advanced lesson thrown in)
"OK, Kevin," Bill said. "Let's move on to your next lesson: ass play. This time, Tom can be the teacher, and I'll be the volunteer."
"Gladly!" Tom cut in as he reached over and gave his lover's hairy ass a squeeze.
"What do you guys do with each other's asses," I asked, naively. We'd already done everything I'd seen in those magazine pictures, so this was all new territory for me.
"We'll show you," Bill answered, as he reached down and nudged a finger between my butt cheeks, lightly flicking my asshole and tracing a line up to the small of my back. My cock jumped, and I was startled by how good the sensation felt. My heart started pounding hard again. I was really nervous, but really excited at the same time.
Bill climbed back on top of the bed and got on all fours, and Tom and I moved behind him. I'd never seen a guy in that position before, and it was really hot. Bill's big shoulders and broad back tapered down to his waist and firm, rounded ass. I hadn't noticed before, but his ass cheeks were lightly dusted with short, dark hairs that got thicker as they approached his ass trench, which was filled with dark fur. I licked my lips in nervous anticipation of where this was all going.
"My lover has a hot ass, doesn't he?" Tom asked, giving me that dirty smile again. "Go ahead and try it, out" he instructed as he started kneading Bill's right ass cheek. I grabbed the left one. It was warm, slightly sweaty, and solid. Bill exhaled a long, low breath and spread his legs a little, opening his hairy crack a bit more. I couldn't take my eyes off it.
"You're really getting off on this, aren't you?" Tom asked, snapping me out of my trance. He nodded at my crotch. I looked down and saw a drop of precum falling from my red, swollen cock head, leaving a slippery, silvery trail all the way to the floor. He didn't wait for me to answer. "OK, Kevin, get down on your knees so that Bill's ass is right in front of your face. You're gonna see what a man's hairy ass looks like up close."
I eagerly fell to my knees and got into position so that Bill's hunky, hairy butt was about 8 inches in front of me. His ass trench was so furry that I could barely make out the faint outline of his butt hole. I followed the fur down to his balls, which were hanging low in their hairy sac, and took in the sight of his fat erection, which was still slick with spit. I breathed in and savored the smell -- like his crotch, only stronger. I was going crazy with anticipation.
Tom knelt behind me and reached over my shoulders so that his brawny forearms were on either side of my head. Then he placed his hands on Bill's ass cheeks, thumbs nestled in the hairy cleft, and slowly spread them apart to reveal the tight little pink asshole hidden under that forest of dark fur. The sight caused me to unconsciously reach down to give my aching cock a little squeeze, and I suddenly had the wildest urge to lick Bill's asshole! I kind of shocked myself, and I tried to put the thought out of my head. Bill and Tom both said earlier they were pretty open minded about sex, but I didn't think they could ever be into anything that nasty.
"What do you think," Tom asked me, his face next to mine.
"It's fucking beautiful. Can I touch it, Bill?"
"You can do whatever you want to it, kid," Bill answered, turning his head back to look at me, chuckling. He leaned back on his haunches so that his hairy opening was just inches from my mouth. I took a deep breath, resisting the urge to latch on to his juicy-looking hole with my lips, and instead touched the wrinkled little pucker with my index finger. "Fuck," Bill muttered under his breath, and his asshole twitched beneath my finger. I instinctually rubbed his hole in a circular motion, which elicited a deep sigh.
"You said you wanted us to teach you everything, right, Kevin?" Tom asked.
"Yeah, why?" I responded, still massaging Bill's asshole with my finger, eyes transfixed on the sight in front of me.
"Well, this is going to get pretty intense, and I just want to make sure you know that you don't have to do anything we show you," Tom assured me. He took his hand off Bill's left ass cheek so that he could wrap it around my torso and pull me back a few inches into his hairy chest. I felt his hard cock poke me at the top of my crack, then slip down between my ass cheeks. "Bill and I are going to show you how we make love. If you don't want to participate in something, you can just sit back and watch, OK?"
"OK" I answered, excited and anxious about what they were going to show me. I felt another drop of precum ooze out of my cock head.
I took my finger off Bill's hole and used both hands to grab his muscled thighs, running my fingers through the dark hair. I thought about how hot this would all look to an observer -- a beefy, muscular guy on his knees on the bed, leaning back with his hairy crack and asshole exposed, his hunky lover on his knees on the floor, chest to back with a younger guy, together exploring the asshole inches from their faces.
"Good," Tom continued, releasing me from his grasp and grabbing Bill's other ass cheek again. I stayed in position, enjoying the sensation of Tom's hairy chest rubbing against my back. He spread Bill's ass crack again, this time even wider so that his little pink hole opened up a bit more. "Now watch," he continued. "We're going to show you something that we both really love to do."
With both hands still spreading Bill's ass wide open, Tom started kissing his hairy cheeks, licking, softly biting, pulling hairs with his teeth. I held my breath as I watched him work his way closer to Bill's anal opening, but each time he got close, he'd pause, breathe in deeply and move away. After a few moments, all the hair on Bill's ass was matted down with Tom's spit. He stopped licking, pulled away and looked at me.
"Watch this," he instructed, with a smirk. And then he did what I'd been holding myself back from doing -- he put his face right into Bill's hairy crack and started licking his asshole!
"Holy fuck," I muttered under my breath.
Tom stopped licking and pulled away. "Too much for you?" he asked with a concerned look.
"No!" I replied. "I've wanted to do that ever since... but I never thought..." I stammered, at a loss for words.
"Then give it a try, Kevin!" Bill said, looking back at us and laughing.
"Want a preview?" Tom asked, and he moved his face closer to mine. The smell that had made a cock throb a few moments before was on his lips. I kissed him, sucking first on his lips, then his tongue, knowing it had lapped Bill's asshole just moments before. I could taste him.
I turned my head to once again look at the sexy sight right in front of me. Tom took my hands and laid one on each of Bill's butt cheeks, where his hands had been a moment earlier. Keeping his hands over mine, he guided me in massaging the pale, firm, hairy globes, spreading them wide, then bringing them back together so that Bill's asshole appeared then disappeared beneath the flesh and hair. Bill's balls, which were hanging low in their hairy sac a few minutes earlier, were now high and tight around the base of his hard cock, and he was moaning in anticipation.
"Go for it, Kevin," Tom whispered in my ear, removing his hands from mine.
And go for it I did. Like a madman, I attacked Bill's asshole tongue first, working my way through the dark, curly hairs to find my juicy pink target. My spit shining was apparently driving Bill crazy because between moans his mouth started to spew some pretty nasty stuff.
"Eat my hole, you hot little motherfucker," he commanded, leaning his ass back into my face even more. "Get that tongue in there and fuck me with it!"
"Point your tongue and poke his hole with it," Tom coached. I did as I was told, spreading Bill's ass cheeks even more and pistoning my tongue in and out of his anus. I let go of Bill's ass and hooked my arms around his thighs, pulling him back so that my entire face was in the man's ass. I feasted -- licking, poking, nibbling and sucking just like I'd seen Tom do. When I disengaged, my face was covered with my spit, and I felt one of Bill's ass hairs on my lower lip. I poked my head up over Bill's butt and looked down his sweaty back.
"Am I doing OK?" I asked him, wiping the spit from my face.
"You're doing fucking great!" Bill responded, lifting his head up and laughing. "Keep doing it!" He wiggled his ass back into my face, and I went back to work.
I suddenly felt Tom's hands on my ass, and the next sensation made me jump. He was eating my asshole!
"Oh fuck, Tom, that feels so good!" I panted. It was incredible. It felt like my ass was an extension of my cock. I had played with my hole before while jerking off, but what I was feeling was so much better. Tom's slick tongue on my hole and his beard on my ass cheeks were driving me crazy! I jumped again when he started jerking my cock and poking his tongue inside me. Luckily, I had already cum, or I would have lost my load right then.
Tom's ass eating was driving me wild, so I attacked Bill's ass again with even more gusto than before. I reached between his manly, hairy thighs and grabbed his hardon. This elicited a very loud moan, and he suddenly pulled his ass away from my face.
"Guys, I need to stop for a minute. I've been struggling to hold back my load since we started, and I'm really close to blowing," Bill announced as he raised up onto his knees and turned around, his fat, enormous, cock bouncing up and down. With Tom and I both still kneeling on the floor, Bill's huge, pulsing erection was was right at face level. "I've gotta cum, then we can settle into some really hot ass play."
"We don't want you to waste all that cum you've got saved up in those balls there, so why don't we let Kevin watch me take your load?" Tom suggested, looking up at his lover with a sexy smirk. Then he spat into his palm and reached up, grabbing Bill's big tool. He stroked it a couple of times and lapped a big drop of precum from the pisshole.
"Why don't we let Kevin take my load? We can jump ahead and give him an advanced lesson," Bill said, looking right at me.
Take his load? I had never heard that expression, so I had no idea what they were talking about. I thought maybe Bill meant he wanted me to kneel in front of him so he could cum on my chest, which I thought sounded really hot. They could see the confusion on my face, so Bill set me straight, so to speak.
"I wanna cum in your mouth, Kevin. I want you to taste my semen."
I was stunned. Yeah, I had just had my tongue in this man's asshole, and I'd sucked his cock before that. I had even tasted his precum. But this was different. I would actually be eating his cum, and judging from the size of his balls, there'd be a lot of it. Tom saw me hesitating, so he tried his best to convince me.
"Tasting another man's cum is a real turn on, Kevin. Most gay guys really like it. I think you will, too. Wanna try?" he asked, looking at me expectantly and resuming his stroking. "I eat Bill's cum all the time, and it's pretty tasty," he added, winking at me. "He just came home from a business trip where he had to share a room with a colleague. He hasn't cum in 5 days, so he's got a big load saved up."
"A really big one," Bill panted as Tom continued to stroke his cock. "You guys better make up your minds cuz I'm getting really close." Bill's eyes were filled with lust, and he was looking at us -- and his cock -- with anticipation. Beads of sweat were forming on his hairy pecs, and his ab muscles were straining.
"There's more than enough to share," Tom said as he slowed down his stroking. Bill was really starting to breathe heavily.
I nodded.
Tom grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my face to his so that we were in a three-way kiss -- me, Tom, and Bill's oozing cock head. Tom kept pumping Bill's cock as we took turns kissing each other and licking up the precum Bill was leaking profusely. After a moment, Bill was really ready to blow.
"Aw, shit, you guys, that's so fuckin' hot," he panted as he looked down at his his lover and me sucking each others' faces and slurping on his bone. "I'm gonna cum! You wanna taste a man's cum, Kevin?"
"Give it to me," I said as I looked up and locked eyes with him.
"Ahhh fuck, here it comes!" he cried.
Tom and I were darting our tongues over Bill's pisshole when the first jet spurt. The salty-sweet fluid barely grazed my tongue, but Tom was positioned directly in front of Bill's pole, so he got the first volley full on, right in his mouth. Very quickly before the next spurt, Bill reached down to clamp his hairy hand over Tom's and point his erupting prick right at my open mouth. He let out a deep grunt as his strong body shook and delivered a massive squirt of his hot, thick semen square on my tongue. As I closed my mouth to swallow, Bill shot off again, bathing my nose and cheek in his ball juice. Tom got in close, cheek to cheek with me, and we shared the rest of his lover's ejaculation.
My mind was reeling. The taste and smell of Bill's cum, his moaning, the semen still shooting out of his erect penis, the sight of his lover eating his thick load, the feeling of it running down my face -- I was in fucking heaven! I realized at that moment that I loved the taste of cum, and I wanted more -- all that I could get. Bill's spasms were becoming less violent, and his cum was now running and dripping over Tom's hand rather than shooting out in front of him. I dove in and started licking the semen off of Tom's hand. When that was done, I started sucking the last drops out of Bill's pisshole.
"Want some more?" I heard Tom ask. I turned my head to see Tom, mouth open, showing me the puddle of Bill's spooge on his tongue. I dove in and kissed him hard, swirling my tongue around his and sucking out Bill's juices and Tom's spit.
"Hey, save some for me!" Bill said, laughing, as he hopped down off the bed and kneeled next to us. I turned to him and planted a big sloppy kiss on his sexy mouth, feeding him the thick load he'd just given me. He swallowed it greedily while he brought his arm behind my back and pulled me into him with such force that our hairy chests collided with a sweaty smack. Moaning into my open mouth, he held me tightly while we continued to make out and swap spit and cum. Tom approached, and we brought him into the circle, hairy arms around each other, pulling him close. Bill broke our kiss, and I watched as he licked his jizz off Tom's face and sucked on his tongue and lips. As promised, Bill's ejaculation had been huge. Even after a thorough tongue-washing, Tom still had wads of semen dripping from his beard. Hell, I still had masses of Bill's spooge matting down my chest hair.
While he and Tom were kissing, my eyes traveled up and down Bill's strong frame, and I was turned on as hell by the fact that I had just eaten something that came out of his cock; something that came out of that hairy, manly body. That, combined with the room smelling like sweat, cum and male bodies was making my young cock achingly hard.
"Well, what do you think?" Tom asked when he and Bill finished sucking face.
"I want more. Can I taste yours?" I asked, grabbing his erection.
They both laughed. "Don't worry, Kevin, we'll be popping a lot of loads this afternoon," Tom reassured me. "I'll definitely be busting my nut into that hot mouth of yours. And Bill and I definitely want to taste your jizz, too. But right now, I think we should continue where we left off before Bill here sidetracked us."
"Sorry guys," Bill said with mock seriousness.
"I'm not complaining!" I piped in.
"I think Bill should make it up to us buy offering up that hot, hairy asshole again. Whaddya say, Kevin?" Tom asked, giving Bill's ass cheek a healthy smack.
"Ready," I eagerly answered, still licking Bill's jizz off my lips.
"OK, guys," Bill said, hopping back up on the bed and once again assuming the position. "Let's get to it! Tom, I think we should teach young Kevin here about the male prostate."
"Oh yeah," Tom answered, his deep voice thick with lust. As we got back into position, Tom and I on our knees, chest to back, with Bill's ass in front of our faces, I wondered what they were talking about. I had learned about the prostate in health class, and I sort of knew what it did, but I had no idea where they were going with this. I was excited as hell to find out, though.
"So, Kevin, you know what your prostate does, right?" Tom asked as he hugged me back into his big chest, which was sticky with sweat and the cum that had dripped off his beard. The smell of his armpits and Bill's ass was intoxicating.
"Well, sort of. In health class, I learned that it makes something that mixes with a guy's sperm." I answered.
"That's pretty much right," Tom explained as he started to stroke Bill's muscular thighs. "When you have an orgasm, sperm gets pumped into your prostate, where it mixes with fluid to make semen. Then your prostate contracts and shoots it out of your cock."
"What they don't tell you in health class, though," Bill cut in, "is that playing with your prostate feels really, really good."
"How do you play with it?" I asked, puzzled.
"Well, you can play with it a little by massaging it right here," Tom explained as he rubbed the downy area between Bill's balls and asshole.
"Or you can massage it from the inside," Bill added, looking back and winking at me.
My cock swelled. "You mean...." I started asking, eyes wide.
"With your finger," Tom answered.
"Or your cock," Bill added.
My heart skipped a beat. Were they going to teach me about that, too?
Tom grabbed my fat, erect prick and squeezed it. "Later," he assured me, as if reading my mind. He let go of my cock, brought his hand up to his mouth and wet his index finger. Then I watched as he used it to massage the area right around his lover's asshole, sweeping the hairs around in a circular motion. He zeroed in on his target and penetrated the little pink opening with his finger tip.
"Yeah!" Bill groaned. He pushed his ass backward and Tom's finger disappeared inside him up to the second knuckle. I could actually see Bill's ass ring spasming around Tom's digit. "Get that finger in there and start working my love nut," Bill demanded. Tom obeyed, slipping the rest of his finger into Bill's clutching butthole. I was startled by the wail of pleasure that exploded from Bill's lungs. I didn't know what the hell Tom was doing in there, but I sure the fuck wanted some.
Bill huffed and panted as he dropped his head and shoulders onto the bed, spreading and exposing his ass to us even more. Though he had just cum, his dick was once again springing to life, and within a few seconds, his cock was standing at full attention.
"I'm massaging Bill's prostate right now, Kevin, and if you couldn't already tell, it feels pretty fuckin' great," Tom explained. You wanna give it a try?" I nodded eagerly, wanting to feel what Bill was feeling. But when Tom withdrew his finger -- causing Bill to grunt -- and nodded toward his lover's hole, I realized he had other things in mind. He reached over and took a small tube out of his nightstand drawer. "Do you use lubricant when you masturbate?" he asked me while he unscrewed the cap.
"Well, sometimes I don't, but whenever I can I sneak Vaseline out of our bathroom," I replied.
"I think you'll like this a lot better. Hold out your hand." He squeezed the cool, clear liquid on my palm. I closed my hand and rubbed it, feeling its slickness. It was very different from Vaseline. As I was rubbing my hand, Tom squirted some of the thick goo onto his own hand, then reached down and grabbed my boner. I let out a little moan as he started stroking.
"Feels good, huh," he asked, kissing my shoulder.
"Aw, fuck yeah," I panted, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I had to get some of that stuff.
"When you jerk off, Kevin, you can get away with not using lube," Tom explained, removing his hand from my cock. He put his hand in Bill's crack and with a slicked-up finger started tracing circles around his hole. "But when you're playing with a guy's ass, you gotta use lube," he continued. "Spit will only get you so far, but when you're sticking other things in there, you need to make sure everything is real slick. Get plenty of lube on your finger and give it a try."
Tom stopped playing with Bill's hole and spread his ass cheeks real wide again. Bill's shiny anus was winking at us, seemingly begging for attention. I reached up, placed my fingertip on the quivering opening, and pushed a bit. I slid in easily. Inside it felt smooth and warm, and Bill's ass ring was alternately clamping and releasing around my knuckle. Urged on by my own arousal, I slipped the rest of the way in. Bill responded by moaning and squeezing his sphincter even tighter around my finger.
"OK, Kevin, now hook your finger down -- gently -- and feel for a bump that's about the size of a walnut. Bill is pretty aroused right now, so it should be pretty easy to find." I did as Tom instructed, and my fingertip glided over a hard, round-ish area.
"Oh fuck, he found it!" Bill cried out, his hole spasming so tight I thought it would snap my finger right off. I backed off the pressure, and Bill relaxed a little, his sphincter going slack and his breathing getting easier. I pressed down lightly on his engorged sex nut again, and he tensed, raising up on his arms, shoulder and biceps flexed, head tipped back, gasping. I don't know what was turning me on more -- the nastiness of having my finger up a guy's asshole, the fact that I was giving Bill so much pleasure, or that my touch was reducing this big, manly stud to a trembling mass of muscles, hair and sweat. As I was probing Bill's rectum, I looked down at my cock, which was by now aching again for release, and imagined how good it would feel to slip it inside something so small, warm and tight. Tom's voice snapped me out of my daydreaming.
"Press down a little harder and watch his piss hole," Tom said as he grabbed Bill's big erection like a handle and pulled it back toward us, low-hanging testicles falling on either side of the distended organ. I did as Tom told me, and as Bill let out another howl of pleasure, a small glob of thick, white semen oozed from from his cockhead and collected in Tom's palm.
"Shit," I muttered under my breath, licking my lips at the sight of the leftovers from Bill's previous climax. Tom let go of Bill's pole, which sprang back and slapped his hairy belly, and brought his strong, hairy hand up to my mouth. I sniffed the thick, milky-white excretion, savoring its heady aroma, then lapped it up and swirled it around my mouth. The salty, masculine flavor exploded in my head, and as I swallowed, I gave Bill's balls a tug, knowing that what I was tasting came from that hairy sac.
I was turned on as all hell, and my adrenaline was going through the roof. I started pistoning my finger in and out of Bill's asshole, poking his prostate on each down stroke and loving his vocal reaction.
"Mother FUCKER, Kevin, that feels so good!" Bill wailed as he sweat, panted and shook. "You like finger fucking my hairy asshole?"
"I fucking love it, Bill," I answered. "It's so warm and tight." Then I put the cards on the table. "I really want to stick my dick in there."
Bill turned his head back to look at me, and I was shocked at the intensity in his eyes. "Then put that cock in my hole and fuck me."
"Slow down, guys," Tom coaxed from behind me. "We still have a few things to cover in this lesson before we move on to the next one." But I could tell all this was getting to him, too. His breathing was becoming louder, and every time his hardon jabbed me from behind, I could feel it smearing globs of precum on my back. "I wanna play with your hole and show you what Bill's feeling right now," he said, his mouth close to my ear again, his voice growing in intensity. "Besides, if you're going to fuck my lover's ass, I have to show you how to get it ready first."
Get it ready? I wondered, with horny anticipation, what the hell he was talking about.
I felt him pull away and shift behind me. "Now turn your ass up a bit, Kevin. That's it. OK, I'm going to ease a finger inside you. Try to relax, and it'll slip right in."
I jumped when I felt him smearing some of the slippery lubricant on my anus. It felt really good like his tongue did a few minutes earlier, but I was getting a little nervous at the idea of having something inside my asshole. In all my countless jerk-off sessions, I had never experimented with my ass much. I had rubbed it a bit from the outside, but that's where it ended.
Tom massaged my hole for a few seconds, and then I felt his finger tip start to enter me. My hole involuntarily contracted, and he withdraw.
"Relax, Kevin," Tom urged gently as he rubbed my back with is other hand. "Push out a little, like you're trying to take a shit." I did as he said, and I felt his finger tip slip inside. This time, I concentrated on relaxing and turned my attention to Bill's asshole, which was still clamped down on my own finger. I started to finger fuck him again with long, slow strokes while I kneaded his sweaty ass cheek with my free hand. Meanwhile, Tom rotated his finger tip around a bit, then paused before he plunged his entire finger into my hole in one quick stroke. I sucked in my breath, reacting to the new sensation I was feeling.
"There ya go, Kevin," Tom coaxed as he moved his finger in and out just a little bit. "How does it feel?"
"Really good," I choked out. "Strange, but really, really good."
"You think that feels good? Try this on for size." Tom started probing around inside me and hit a spot that made me shudder and roar.
"Jesus! Was that my prostate?" I asked, seeing stars.
"I think I found Kevin's love nut, Bill," Tom chuckled.
"What do you think, kid?" Bill inquired
"Do it again," I ordered impatiently, backing my ass onto Tom's finger. This time, Tom bore down harder, and the sensation hit me so hard I fell forward, my forehead smacking Bill's ass cheek, and I wrapped my arm around his meaty thigh to support myself. It felt like someone had shot a jolt of electricity through my cock, ass, and nipples all at the same time, and my butthole and groin started contracting like I was cumming, only I wasn't. I looked down between my legs at my erection and saw fluid oozing out of my piss slit. It was thick like cum, but not as white. Tom caught it in his palm as it dripped to the floor. He withdrew his hand, and from the smacking sounds he was making, I knew he was was licking it clean.
I turned my attention to Bill once again and started going to town. I'd give his prostate a poke, then withdraw my finger all the way out and watch his ass ring squeeze shut. After massaging up and down his crack and giving his cock a few jerks, I'd trace my way back up to his anus and slip back in. It was hard to keep a steady rhythm going, though, because Tom was doing the same to me.
"Damn, Kevin, you're doing great back there," Bill complimented me between gasps and moans. "Tom, let's show Kevin how to prep me for the next lesson, huh?"
"Great idea," Tom answered "Let's get that ass ready for some cock." He spoke to me next. "Kevin, before you fuck Bill, we need to open his hole up a bit so your cock will slip in more easily. Get some more lube and slowly slide two fingers into Bill's hole. I'm going to do the same thing to you so you know how it feels."
I squirted more lube on my fingers and rubbed some on Bill's hairy, glistening orifice. Then I started pushing my fingers inside and watched as Bill's hole opened up and swallowed them. At the same time, I could feel Tom prodding my own butthole, but his fingers weren't getting past my tight anal ring. I remembered what he told me earlier about relaxing, so I pushed out like I was taking a shit. Since he was using two fingers this time, I had to push a little harder than before, but eventually, I felt my hole start to open up and let him in. As soon as his fingertips were inside, Tom slowly but steadily pushed them the rest of the way in until his hand bottomed out. Then he started to finger fuck me with long steady strokes, increasing his speed when he felt my hole relax more. I followed his cue and did the same with my fingers in Bill's hole, working his prostate like I did earlier. Pretty soon, the room was filled with the sounds men moaning and the lewd squishing of orifices being reamed.
Bill and I were getting pretty worked up and were sweating like pigs from the intensity of what our bodies were experiencing. And between our collective moaning and Bill's dirty talk, things were getting pretty loud. I was really getting in to it and decided to up the ante by grabbing Bill's erection and jacking it while I was pummeling his sex nut, which caused him to growl and shout.
"Enough of the fingers, guys. I need to get fucked. One of you put your cock in my asshole NOW!"
(To be continued.)