I want to thank those who sent me emails of encouragement on this story. To answer those who have asked how long Man in the Mirror will go on,, well lets just say it will go on until I cannot think of any other antics, sexual or otherwise, for our characters to experience. This is an ongoing story.
Man in the Mirror is the only thing I have published on Nifty, but I am in the process of writing another story called The Nude Surfer (tentative title). It's not ready for publishing, but when it is, I will let you know here.
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************************************** I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell just to be with me. **************************************
Man in the Mirror Chapter 9 by John Josept
I decided I wasn't going to let the Man in the Mirror ruin my mood or spoil Royce's birthday, so I put it out of my mind for now. I didn't care what he was saying anymore.
Flip and Royce walked ahead of me into the bedroom, with their arms around each other's naked body. "What a couple of magnificent sights they are," I thought to myself. They both had broad shoulders and cut bodies. One had a smooth and hairless chest and the other had a fine coat of hair on his. They both had the tightest asses I have ever seen on any man. I wanted to devour each butt and run my tongue deep into their holes. My dick was at full hard now and ready for action.
We were standing by the bed, when Flip turned toward Royce, put his arms around him, and kissed him gently on the lips. They looked at each other for a second then opened their mouths and devoured each other's tongues.
I watched in awe of the spectacle. They kissed long and hard, while my dick dripped precum on the floor.
Flip gently sat Royce down on the bed and urged him to lie on his back. "Just relax, brother, this is your time", he said.
Flip didn't waste time; he went right for Royce's cum dripping cock. He swallowed it making sure he lapped up all the precum he could.
I couldn't stand there and watch anymore, I had to join them. I lay down next to Royce and kissed him hard on the lips while caressing his upper torso and running my hand over his chest and stomach. Royce went to grab my hard dick, but I pushed his hand away as he did mine yesterday.
"No, No, it's just about you, birthday boy", I said, with a smile.
"But...", Royce tried to protest.
"No buts! That's just the way it is."
I buried my tongue deep into Royce's mouth and muffled his continuous attempts to object. Finally, he gave in, relaxed, and let himself enjoy what Flip and I were doing to him.
I looked down at Flip, with Royce's dick in his mouth. He looked up at me and his dark eyes gleamed. He was enjoying sucking on my lover's dick. I let go of Royce's lips, licked my way down, stopping first at his right nipple, and softly bit down on it. Royce's body jumped and groaned. I had pleased him.
I then continue down over this eight-pack stomach making sure I tasted each ridge.
Flip was feverishly sucking on Royce's dick. I could tell by the way Royce was breathing that he was close to cumming. I didn't want him to do that just yet, so I gently nudged Flip away from Royce's dick and told him to rest a bit.
While Flip rested, I positioned myself between Royce's legs and pushed them up and over his head so I could see his hole. There it was just inches from my face, Royce's pink rosebud. I spit in the hole to moisten it, I then moved in and ran my tongue around outside of the pucker. Slowly my tongue went around and around. With each circle, I got closer and close to my target. Then 'Bullseye', I ran my tongue deep into his rosebud.
"Oh God", Royce yelled out, the pleasure seemed to be overwhelming. "Fuck me Eric, Fuck me Please!" Royce screamed.
"In due time, my sweet, but for now enjoy", I said, then I continued my tongue bath inside his anus.
"Oh God, Eric....", Royce said again as my tongue went in and out of his hole relaxing his sphincter muscle.
"Oh bloody hell, I want you inside me Eric", Royce said, "Fuck me now". Royce was mad with passion.
"Oh you're going to get fucked my sweet, but not by me", I said with a little devilish tone.
"Flip, bring that hot cock of yours on over here", I commanded. I felt like the ringmaster in this sexual circus.
Flip came over eagerly and knelt in front of Royce's spread out legs. His dick was hard and pulsating, precum dripping from his pee slit. I couldn't resist. I took my finger, scooped up some of Flip's jizz, and put it in my mouth. Sweet!
I reached over for the KY that was still on the nightstand from Royce and my encounter earlier this morning. I squeezed a large portion onto my hand and coated Flips dick with it. His cock was rock hard, like only a kid in his early 20's would have. The cold lube on his dick made him jump, and then I started to stroke it so the lube would cover his dick completely. Flip moaned with pleasure.
"Fuckin A", is all he said.
"You ok with this happening Royce?" I said to him, "You know if this bothers you we can stop it right now".
"Oh I am ok," Royce said still breathing hard.
"You ok with it too Flip?"
"Fuck ya", he said. I couldn't help but smile at his youthful enthusiasm and his constant use of profanity, from this otherwise mild mannered man, whenever he is sexually aroused.
I held on to Flip's hard cock and guided it into my lover's hole. I kept my hand on his dick as it slowly slid into Royce's ass. Royce moaned with pleasure.
When it was all the way in I ran my fingers around the base of Flip's cock and around the edge of Royce's stretched asshole. Both men's bodies shivered with excitement. Touching them in this way somehow made me feel closer to them both.
A string of swear words just poured from Flip's mouth. He was definitely enjoying this. Royce just moaning with ecstasy.
The sight Flip's rock hard cock, slick with KY, sliding in and out of Royce's butthole, strangely fascinated me. I got closer so I could get a better view. My face was just inches from my lover's ass again. Flip's dick squished from the lube as it went in and out. Royce's hole was being stretched with every movement of Flip's hard rod. I could see the rim of Royce's asshole almost turning inside out as he was being fucked. I was mesmerized. I couldn't take my eyes off them. I was deeply entranced by this site, yet strangely turned on by it all. So much so that my dick was hurting it was so hard.
"Eric?," Royce said breaking me out of my trance.
"I'm here babe". I said softly.
I moved up toward him, kissed his lips, and let his tongue explore my mouth. I reached down, grabbed his hard meat, and stroked it. I pulled from his tongue and devoured his cock, licking up all the precum I could first. I tried to keep pace with Flip's ass pounding. I would go down on Royce's cock as Flip went into his ass. My lover was being fucked and sucked at the same time. I hope I can get them both to cum together.
While Royce's dick was still in my mouth, I looked up at Flip; his body was glistening with sweat. I reached up and ran my hand over his dripping chest and stomach. I pinched his nipple and it made him twitch.
"Oh Fucking A, this is too much", Flip said between breathes.
I released Royce's dick and said to him, "You ok baby?"
"Yeah, I am doing fantastic", Royce replied and smiled at me. I could see the strain on his face from the fucking. His body was nearly as sweaty as Flip's. I went back to his waiting dick and put it in my mouth again.
"I gotta fuckin cum", Flip said, noticeably trying to hold on as long as he could
"Cum whenever, I'm close", Royce said.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Shit", yelled Flip almost immediately, "Fuckin A, I'm fucking cumming, oh cock sucker". Flip pounded Royce's ass harder and harder. The squishing sound of the lube and the cum being pumped into Royce's ass, must have sent Royce over the edge. His first wave of cum shot to the back of my throat. I was barely able to swallow it. Then another wave, but this time I was prepared and drank in all my lover's juices. More and more cum shot into my mouth until he was drained.
Flip was still hammering Royce's ass, "Fuckin A", Flip kept saying over and over again. "Could he still be cumming?" I thought to myself. Then, at his age, one could cum forever.
Finally, Flip stopped his assault. Royce's dick was going soft and I released it from my mouth making sure I swallowed all his cum.
Flip's dick slid from Royce's ass and let out one last squishing sound.
The sound made us chuckle, but then we started to laugh uncontrollably. I fell on my side next to Royce and Flip plopped himself on top of him. We must have laughed for over 5 minutes, which made it much harder to catch our breaths.
Our laughter finally subsided and we lay in that position for quite sometime, just enjoying the touch of each other's bodies. Flip looked at me and smiled. I smiled back at him, thinking it was just an acknowledgement, but he kept staring at me and smiling. He then ran the tip of his fingers up and down my arm. He looked at me smiling.
"My poor Eric, you're the only one who didn't cum", Royce said breaking us out of our sexual afterglow.
"Yes, I know," I said taking my gaze from Flip, "but I am sure we will make up for that another time, dear", I said smiling. I looked at Flip again and winked.
"I know what we can do today to celebrate your birthday", I said to Royce, "let's go to Catalina".
"I have heard of that place, it's an island or something off the coast, isn't it?" Royce asked. Being British, he wasn't too familiar with our famous island, 'twenty six miles across the sea' as the song from the sixties so eloquently stated.
"Yes, it's very beautiful there." I said, "God I haven't been there in a while. Flip have you ever been there?"
"No, never".
"Well, you are now", I said.
"But I have finals coming up, I should study tonite", Flip protested.
"You said yourself that you had absorbed as much as you can. There is such a thing as studying too much Flip. Now, stop protesting, you will be going with us". I demanded.
"Come with Flip, for me", Royce pleaded.
"Ok I guess, bro", Flip said to Royce.
"Then it's settled, we all go to Catalina", I said.
"How do we get there?" Royce asked.
"Let me make a phone call, then I will tell you," I said not letting them in on the little plan I just devised in my head.
I went to the next room, picked up the phone, and dialed my friend Ace McCaffney. I had known Ace for about 10 years. He's a nice guy and quite the hunk. We dated a few weeks but it never lead anywhere, although we remained friends ever since.
The phone rang and his voice came on the other end.
"Hello", Ace said.
"Ace, it's me Eric, how's it going?" I asked.
"Eric you old bastard, haven't heard from you in weeks. Nothing much going on here, just hanging", Ace said.
"Good, then you're not busy for the next couple days"? I asked.
"Nope, why?"
"I need your services".
"When"
"In about an hour, there are three of us".
"What's the flight plan, Palm Springs? Remember that?"
"Oh yeah I remember that," I said, remembering one of the wildest weekends I every spent, "but not this time. We're going to Catalina".
"Ok, I will meet you at the usual place".
"Great, the usual price right?"
"Yeah you know I give you the discount rate, and with a blow job I can knock off another 10%", Ace laughed.
"I'm a married man now Ace, can't do that kind of stuff anymore", I replied with a chuckle.
"When the hell did this happen?"
"Not long ago, actually".
"Damn, you sure know how to take the wind out of a guys sails. I was starting to get a hard on thinking about you sucking me off again" he said and I could almost hear him smile thru the phone. "I can't wait to meet the guy who finally put the ball and chain on Eric Timpson", he said.
"Ok, you horny son-of-a-bitch, we'll see you in about an hour, bye for now".
"See ya", then we hung up.
"That was a very cryptic call", Royce said to Flip. "I am not sure if he was setting up some kind of transportation or making plans to meet a male hooker," he laughed.
Flip nearly busted a gut trying to hold back the laughter.
"I heard that," I yelled from the other room.
"I'll have you know I was setting up transportation," I said as I walked into the bedroom where Flip and Royce were still laying naked in the bed.
"We're going by helicopter," I announced. "Now get your hot asses out of bed and let's go shower, we have to be at the Santa Monica Airport in an hour."
"That's so cool", Flip said, "I've never been in a helicopter before".
Royce didn't say anything at first, but just looked at me with love in his eyes.
"What's wrong babe?" I said.
"Nothing at all," he replied, "Thanks Eric for setting this up". There was a tone in his voice that just said "I love you" without actually saying the words.
"Hey anything for my baby's birthday", I said, kissing him gently on the lips.
Flip had already started to shower as Royce and I all jumped in. This time we did not play, we just cleaned our bodies.
We got out of the shower and dried ourselves off. Flip and Royce went into the bedroom and I stood in front of the mirror combing my hair. There standing in front of me was The Man in the Mirror.
"So, the happy threesome are off to Catalina for an island adventure", the Man in the Mirror said sarcastically.
"Why can't you just accept the fact that the three of us are just having fun and nothing else", I replied in my thoughts.
"Have you looked into Flip's eyes? He's in love with you, asshole, and you are letting it happen."
"He's not in love with me. It's just a kid's infatuation with an older man and nothing more".
"Are you in love with him or with Royce?" he asked.
"Royce, of course".
"Then let Flip go. The longer you let it linger the harder it will be on him... and you".
"I cant do that, I am taking Flip under my wing and giving him a chance in life".
"I thought it was you and Royce taking him under your wings, not just you"
"You know what I meant; besides I can't just abandon him now".
"Then why don't you set him free to find someone of his own?"
Why did I hesitate in answering that question?
"Hey, Eric, stop admiring yourself in the mirror and get dressed", Royce yelled from the bedroom, knocking me out of my self-examination.
I did not reply. The question still burned in my mind. Why is it I can't answer the Man in the Mirror.
Just then, I felt Royce's hands come from around the back of me and caress my chest. His lips kissed the back of my neck. I felt his naked body touch mine.
"You ok babe," he asked.
"Yeah, sure, I'm fine, just can't seem to comb my hair just the way I want it today", I said, knowing what a lame excuse I just gave.
"Don't worry, you look handsome no matter how your hair looks," Royce said laughing, "now get your hot ass dressed or we will be late".
"Ok babe", I said, walking into the bedroom. Flip was standing there fully dressed. He smiled at me but said nothing. I looked deep into his eyes like the Man in the Mirror said.
What I saw was a look of longing, a look of "this is where I belong and who I belong with". My God, I said to myself, the Man in the Mirror is right. Flip is in love with me. How could I have been so blind?
Damn, could he be right that I am falling in love with him too?
The question burned in my mind even deeper than before. I said nothing to either Flip or Royce, as I got dressed. I know my silence puzzled them but they said nothing to me about it, but bantered back and forth to each other. I began to get depressed. I knew I had to do something to distract myself or my mood would only get deeper.
"Ok boys", I said, "let the adventure begin, we're off to Catalina Island".
Royce and Flip laughed at my sudden burst of energy, but still were puzzled at my strange behavior.
I knew in my mind that I loved Royce, but the obsession with Flip had to stop. My goal was now to find Flip someone of his own. I wish I had not insisted on him coming with us to Catalina. Then again, who knows what could happen on the 'Island of Romance'.
All of a sudden, I just wanted to be with Royce and no one else. Right now that wasn't to be.
We joked and laughed all the way to the Santa Monica Airport. I tried hard to keep my spirits up. Occasionally I would glance at Royce, catching his eye. Then he would give me that knowing glance in return, the glance that only lovers understand. His smile warmed me inside. He was truly my one and only.
However, what do I do with Flip? I love him too but in a different way, more like a father loves his son. I know we have sex, which isn't something a father does with a son, well most fathers anyway. That would be something I would have to figure out, but for now, I will put it out of my mind. It's Royce's 30th birthday and nothing is going to spoil my lover's special day.
When we got to the airport, we went directly to the heliport. There stood Ace in his tan pilot's jumpsuit outside his Bell 407 Helicopter. The blades of the chopper were slowly spinning waiting for its passengers to arrive.
Ace was a strikingly rugged, handsome figure of a man. He stood 6 foot 4 inches with broad shoulders, short black hair that gave him a slight military demeanor. He always looked like he needed to shave, but Ace was the type who looks that way immediately after putting down the razor.
Standing there with his aviator sunglasses on brought back memories of when we were dating and the day he inducted me into the Mile High Club. That's another story for another time.
"Ace, you old son-of-bitch, how you doing? It's been way too long," I said as he walked up to me away from the chopper blades.
"Doing great Eric", he said as he put his arms around me to greet me, and then kissed me on the lips. "Which one of these hunky bastards is your man?" He continued.
Royce put out his hand and said, "I guess I would be the hunky bastard".
"Damn you're Hot!" Ace said. Ace was always the one to over-state the obvious.
"Ace this is my partner, Royce", I said as I wrapping my arm around my lover's waist as if to protect him from a possible predator.
"Well Eric, you sure can pick'em", then turning to Royce, he said, "Great to meet you Royce, you have a great guy there you know."
"Yes, I know".
"Damn you have the sexiest accent". We all laughed at Ace once again over-stating the obvious.
"And who is this young guy", Ace said walking up to Flip.
I introduced him to Flip who was instantly captivated by the charm of the studly pilot.
"Well, sexy, you can sit up front with me", Ace said to Flip. It looked like Ace was equally captivated by Flip.
"Hmmm,"" I said to myself, "I am not sure Flip is ready for the likes of Ace. I will have to watch out for him."
"Well, let's get going, the bird is ready to fly and we're wasting fuel", Ace said. We all headed for the helicopter, hoped in and strapped ourselves into our seats.
The flight is only about 20 minutes. I had Ace radio ahead to the Hotel Metropol and let them know we were coming and would require The Beach House, which to my surprise was available on such short notice.
As we approached the island, Ace gave us an aerial grand tour. Occasionally I could see Ace reach over and touch Flip on the shoulder or on this thigh. Flip seemed to be oblivious to Ace's flirting.
We finally landed at the airport on the island and headed into town. We asked Ace if he wanted to join us and he readily accepted. I wasn't sure at this point if Flip liked the idea. He just gave me a look and I am not sure if it was good or bad.
As we walked into the lobby of the hotel, Harry Wilkerson, the hotel manager, greeted us.
"Mr. Timpson, so good to see you again."
"Thank you Harry, it's always a pleasure to visit your little establishment", I said, knowing, in my opinion, 'this little establishment' was the best hotel on Catalina.
"The Beach House is ready for you and your party," he said. With a flick of his wrist, two hunky bellhops, who's uniforms consisted of tan shorts, sandals, tight white T-shirts with the hotel logo on it, took our luggage and lead us to our deluxe accommodations.
The Beach House had two bedrooms, a kitchen, two fireplaces, and a Jacuzzi on the deck overlooking the beach.
"This really is magnificent, Eric", Royce whispered to me.
"Happy Birthday babe," I said and kissed him on the lips, not caring that the Hotel manager and the two hunky bellmen were still in the room.
"Harry," I said to the manager, "could you arrange a picnic lunch for four and arrange for four bicycles. We're going on a picnic in the hills overlooking the ocean".
"We are?" Royce said, rather surprised, "I haven't been on a bike in years, I hope I didn't forget how", he laughed.
"Once you learn to ride a bike you never forget," I said.
The Hotel Manager said the picnic lunch would be ready in about half hour and the bikes would be waiting for us outside the main lobby, then he turned and left with the two hunky bellhops right behind him. Ace winked at them both and I swear they both winked back at him. Ace was always such a flirt, which as I recall contributed to the end of our relationship.
We all changed into our shorts, Ace borrowed a pair of mine, and Flip borrowed a pair of Royce's, and headed down to the lobby to get our picnic basket and the rented bikes.
Everything was there as requested. I secured the wicker picnic basket to the back of my bike and we headed out toward the bike trail. Royce at first was a little shaky on the bike, but soon it all came back to him and he rode it like a pro.
Once on the trail, we worked up our appetite by riding for about half an hour until we came to a grassy clearing that overlooked the ocean. We got off our bikes and spread out the blanket we took from the hotel. We sat down on the blanket, opened the picnic basket, and devoured the fried chicken, potato salad, cheese and wine they packed for us.
After we ate, Royce lay down on the blanket with his hands behind his head, looking up into the sky with the white billowy clouds.
"Did you ever look up into the sky and just feel like you were flying without a plane? It kind of takes your breath away." Royce said, as I lay down next to him.
As much as I wanted to, I couldn't look up in the sky. I only could look into his eyes. How I wanted to make love to him right there, but we were not alone.
"Hey, kid," Ace said to Flip, "how about you and me go riding some more up the hill and we leave these two love birds to themselves."
"Ok, sure why not", Flip said rather reluctantly.
Good old Ace saw that Royce and I needed time alone. I only hope Flip understood and could handle himself around Ace.
I heard them ride off. I didn't look back at them; I just wanted to look at Royce.
"I am glad they left" Royce said, longingly. "I want us to make love here in the open."
I leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips. I laid my head down on his chest and for a few minutes, I just listened to his heartbeat. My love for this man was no longer in question.
With my head still lying on his chest I started to unbutton his shirt, exposing the soft hairs on his upper torso. I kissed the deep valley in-between his pecs.
Standing up I unbuttoned my shirt and my shorts and let them fall to the ground. I stood there naked for all the world to see, my dick standing straight out in front of me, my gaze firmly fixed on Royce's electric blue eyes.
I knelt down in front of him and finished unbuttoning his shirt. Royce slowly ran the back of his hand up and down over my hard cock. The shorts he was wearing had no belt, so with a flick of my fingers, I unbuttoned the top button and unzipped his fly, letting loose his confined manhood. I slipped the shorts off him. Now we were both naked with the sun beating down, warming our exposed bodies and a gentle breeze cooling us. The view of the grassy plain and the ocean in a distance couldn't compare to the view of my lover lying there naked at my knees. Our dicks were hard and dripping precum. I could no longer wait; I had to make my move on my lover's glorious body.
I leaned over and gently lay on top of Royce as his arms folded around my back. I gave way to the full weight of my body on his. We kissed gently at first letting our tongues swim inside each other's mouths, allowing our passion to build up.
Our kisses became more forceful. I began to suck on his tongue as if I would suck on his dick. The sensation was incredible for both of us. I felt Royce's nine-inch cock pulsate under me. I began to pump my body on his, massaging his rock hard pud with my abs. My dick lay next to his so when I was pumping his dick mine was getting a workout too. I felt my precum fall on his abs and mix with the precum dripping from his enormous rod.
I let go of his tongue and licked my way down to his chin. The veins on his neck were pulsating in anticipation of the attack on the rest of his body. I slid my tongue down to his nipple and sucked on the rock hard nub, biting it gently but firmly. Royce, not saying anything, just moaned with pleasure.
I let go of his nipple and continued my way down to his abs and the pool of precum that still lay in the crevices of his eight pack. I circled my tongue in the white sticky liquid, mixing his and my cum into one. Then I lapped it up like a puppy drinking milk. I didn't swallow all of the sperm but kept some in my mouth. Then I went directly to Royce's mouth and deposited some of the sperm mixture between his lips. Royce's tongue licked it up and swallowed the white sticky substance. I then kissed him but not for long. I turned my attention down to his throbbing cock.
A large drop of precum started to flow from the tip of his pee hole. I wrapped my lips around his enormous mushroom cockhead and drank down the cum. I then swallowed all nine inches of his stiff member, burying my nose in his pubic hair. I drank in the smell of his musk and my dick got even harder. Up and down I began to pump his dick with my lips.
"Oh fuck, Eric that feels so bloody good", Royce said to me nearly breathless.
I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I didn't want anything else but the bittersweet taste of his white ambrosia.
First, I wanted to give as much pleasure to my lover as he could possibly stand. I let his sensitive steel hard shaft fall from my mouth and ran my tongue from the tip of his cockhead slowly down to his ballsack. My tongue, as if it has a life of its own, ran round each nut. I put one in my mouth, then sucked, and pulled on it.
"Oh damn Eric, shit that's so..." Royce said trying to verbalize the sensations he was feeling.
I let that ball drop from my mouth and gobbled up the other one, doing the same thing with my tongue and mouth. Royce didn't try to verbalize this time, he just grunted with pleasure. I was pleasing my man and that made my dick hard as ever.
"Bring you dick up to me", Royce said straining to breathe. I knew what he wanted and I gladly gave it.
I swung my body around so my dick was in front of his face; never letting go of his dick that was in my mouth. We adjusted ourselves on our sides and Royce opened his mouth wide and gulped down my hard manhood. We lay in this position sucking on each others cocks drinking down the precum that came from our shafts. I wrapped my arms around Royce's ass so I could deep throat his dick. I let my finger circle around his rosebud. He did the same to me. I felt his finger go deep into my ass. The sensation nearly caused me to loose control of my load into Royce's mouth. I wanted to hold on. I didn't want to cum yet, but I didn't know how much longer I could hold back.
I heard Royce's muffled cries. Even with my dick in his mouth, I knew what that meant. He was close to cumming. I could also feel my orgasm quickly building up inside my loins. I wanted us to cum at the same time.
Both our bodies began to shiver and the pumping on our dicks became more frenzied. I felt Royce's cum hit the back of my throat just as I let go of my sperm into my lover's mouth. Swallowing his cum and cumming in his mouth at the same time was something I never experienced. It was the most fantastic feeling ever. Like a thousand fireworks going off in my body. Wave after electric wave shot from one body into the other. I just kept cumming into his mouth as I swallowed his load. I wanted to scream the excitement was so intense, but I kept his dick in my mouth until the fluid stopped flowing.
We sat up and kissed each other wildly, cleaning each others mouth of any cum residue left there. Our passion was still high, we kissed until exhausted, then we lay down on the blanket.
"Damn that was fucking fantastic Eric," he finally said. I got up and lay on top of him with my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and we lay there for a long time.
I was wondering what the Man in the Mirror would say, but I didn't care anymore. I love Royce like no one I have ever loved before. A feeling of calm and contentment came over me and I knew that Royce was feeling the same way.
We lay there for what seemed like an hour. For some reason my thoughts drifted to Flip. "I wonder where Ace and Flip went," I said.
"Well Flip had his drawing pad so I imagine he is up in the hills sketching something", Royce replied.
"Sketching, something, or someone", I giggled, as I rolled off of Royce onto the blanket. "I wonder how he and Ace are getting along."
"Well we better get dressed and look for them. It will be dark soon and we should get into town before that."
I stood up intending to dress up. My dick was still half hard. Royce sat up on the blanket and noticed my dick getting hard as we stared at each other.
"Oh Bollocks, we could be bloody late getting into town, who cares" Royce said as he got on his knees and put my dick in his mouth again and began to suck on it like there was no tomorrow.
"Damn babe, I don't know if I could cum again so soon", I said. That didn't seem to stop Royce. He looked up into my eyes, with my dick still in his mouth. Those blue eyes and the sight of my hard manhood around his lips sent shivers through my body and I could feel the cum starting to erupt from my cock head.
"Oh God damn.." I yelled out, "I don't believe I am ready to cum again". As the first wave of jizz shot from my hard on, Royce swallowed it all and seemed to be enjoying the next wave of cum just as much.
"Ahhhh shit babe" I yelled out again as my cum subsided.
Royce held my prick in his mouth until he felt confident that I was not going to release anymore jizz. After he finally released it, he stood up and we kissed passionately. I could taste my cum on his breath.
"I love you Royce," I said to him with all my heart.
"I love you too Eric."
We stood there naked, holding each other. The backdrop of the open air with the wildflowers on the grassy plain and the ocean completed the picture.
We got ourselves out of our trance and put our shorts on. We put on our shirts but, it still being so warm, we left them unbuttoned. We packed up our basket and blanket and set out on our bikes in search of Flip and Ace.
"I wonder how Flip is doing," I said to myself. "I wonder if they are having sex." I had hoped not for some reason. Why was I having this feeling of jealousy?
As Royce and I rode side by side up the trail, I put my hand out to him and he grabbed it.
"Thanks for a great Birthday, Eric, and the sex. Its always special with you, but this time it was unbelievable."
"I am glad I pleased you hon. I wanted it to be your special day."
With that, we rode off in search of our missing companions.
To be continued