One afternoon (M/M, anal)
by einhard
PLEASE NOTE: This story is fiction from beginning to end. The characters don't exist, and the things they do, never happened.
"Mike! We're all waiting. Will you get out here already?"
"Coming, honey", I yelled back. I really couldn't let the little woman wait any longer, or she might come back to the tent to see what was holding me up. I turned my head. "Hurry!" I whispered to the guy behind me.
"Gonna shoot soon", he panted, as he rammed his fat cock inside me once more. He was slamming my ass pretty hard by now. I reached back to feel his balls. Oh, yeah, all scrunched up. He was close, all right. I clenched my ass hard around him, and was rewarded with a gasp of delight. Two more strokes, three, four, and he was past the edge. The familiar contractions, the labored breath, the twitching told me he was unloading his sperm inside my butt. Pity I didn't have time to reciprocate.
I only allowed him about ten seconds of orgasm before I straightened my back and quickly pulled on the baggy shorts I'd be wearing for my afternoon jaunt on the river with my young wife and her mother. Turning, I saw him clutching his dick, cum still oozing out of it.
"See yah!" I whispered. He nodded without a word, and I ran off to meet my wife and mother-in-law. Their brother's/son's jism was seeping out of my anus and down my thighs, causing me to smile. The women smiled back, and I took them both by the arm.
"A glorious afternoon, ladies. Shall we go?"
This story is copyrighted by me, einhard. (c) 2001. All rights reserved.
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