Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party

Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party: Chapter 9

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Chapter 9: The Expected & The Unexpected

Part 1: Bartenders and Boyfriends

"Are you sure you don't want to join us?" I asked Dixon after announcing that we were going to look for Aaron and Brandon.

Arjun and Seth and Dixon were all lying together on our king-sized bed. Seth had just dumped his load into Dix's ass. I could see the thin white stream slowly leaking out of his pucker down his hairy crack. He was lying on the right side. Seth was in the middle and Arjun was on his left. Dix had his feet together and his knees spread apart so that his right knee was casually on top of Seth's smooth thigh. Seth was on his back and had one arm up under his head, showing off the sparse, straight, jet black hairs in his armpit and was casually playing with the head of his dick with the other. Arjun was on his stomach, having just collapsed from his position on all fours after Will filled his hole with cum too. His right arm was draped over Seth's midsection.

"As much as that sounds like fun, Brandon's my employee and he's a good one. I don't want to make things weird and cause an HR violation." Dix said. "It's your party. You two go have your fun. I'm not sure these guys are done yet anyway."

"You do have a brand-new student." Will said to Dix. Seth smiled.

"You did want to try all the liquors, Seth." I said. "You wanna come with?" I wasn't really sure that was a good idea. It was thinking it was a little weird for Will having Seth in the mix given that he clearly had been harboring some long-held lust for me ever since college. In truth, I wanted him to stay, but also remembered that feeling of wanting new experiences after your first time. I also knew this weekend - which was really just the rest of tonight for Seth - was all he was likely to have, at least for a while, after he returned home to his family. "Arjun? What about you, Buddy?"

"I'm gonna pass on those two porn cocks. They're fun to look at but...I'm already a little sore." Arjun said, rejecting Aaron's giant dong and Brandon's massive girth.

"You're staying here, pretty boy." Dix directed. "Seth here is a newbie and isn't ready to give up his ass and I didn't come all this way to just be a bottom bitch for the bachelor boys. You gotta give that fine brown ass up one more time for me."

"Are you trying to ply me with compliments?" Arjun said, partially mumbling into the pillow. He was smiling though so I knew that strategy was working for Dixon.

"Not saying anything that isn't totally true. These two love birds know how much I like me some daddy dick and I'm hoping to be the white meat in an international sandwich." Dix said. I was getting the picture now why Dix didn't want to leave. I would have expected him to jump at the chance to go play with the college boys but forgot that Dix is surrounded by hot college guys every night at work and he's got a thing for forty-somethings.

"Ok, boys. You keep things going strong in here. We'll be back to check on the progress of Dix's lessons." Will said. He turned to me with a glint in his eyes and smiled. We got dressed and left the three of them, naked on our bed.

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"Are you having a good bachelor party?" I asked Will once the door to our room had closed.

"I am!" Will said, enthusiastically. "And it's about to get better!"

That group action was fun and was what I'd been half-hard thinking about all week before we got here. But I was sort of missing just Will. That was a fun appetizer but now I wanted some alone time with my fianc‚. Our room was currently occupied by three naked men though and Will seemed unusually up for more adventures so who was I to call it a night on the last night of the crazy Vegas bachelor party. I had one more round in me. I was starting to get a second wind. Will and I had the rest of our lives to retreat alone to our bedroom. As long as we didn't pass out and wake up to a roving chicken and a tiger in the bathroom, I was up for whatever was going to keep the party going.

Brandon and Aaron's room was only three doors down. It was great that Eric and Jake had us all booked on the same floor together. We passed Jeff's room. I wondered if he was asleep already or if he was still downstairs gambling with Tommy and Logan. Thinking about Logan's hot naked body from the spa earlier and my crazy morning blow job with Jeff was starting to make my dick expand a little in my shorts. I was definitely up for another round tonight.

Will knocked on Aaron's door. We heard music and voices. I was glad they were home and still up.

The door opened, and Aaron stood completely naked in the doorway, his massive prick was sticking straight out at us all slick and glossy. I wondered if it was spit or jizz or lube. I was surprised he could even reach the doorknob with that thing sticking out in front of him.

"Hey guys!" Aaron said, smiling. "It's the men of honor!" He added, yelling back into their room. I couldn't see the bed but heard more than one voice grunting and wondered who was in here with them. I wondered if it was Jake. That made my dick twitch and push against the fly of my shorts. Will wouldn't like that though. For a split second I worried this wasn't going to happen. I definitely had my second wind now and I suddenly didn't want it to be only Will and me just yet.

"Come on in." Aaron said backing out of the way, which made his fat cock stick out in our path. I smirked and grabbed it on the way past. Aaron jumped and giggled and then grabbed my furry ass cheek as he followed behind us.

Will stopped in his tracks in front of me making me slam into his back. He had to have felt my growing erection against his butt. I stopped short as well which made Aaron's giant rod poke me in the small of my back. He backed up, pulling it away.

"Who the fuck is that?" Will asked as we stared at the tall, slender guy with a man bun pounding Brandon's ass from behind. Brandon was facing us on all fours on the bed. Man Bun was standing on the floor behind him. He paused his thrusts in surprise.

"This is Owen." Aaron said. "He's a bartender downstairs in the craft beer hall. Long story. He's our new friend though. Owen! These are the bachelors we were telling you about."

"You must be Jake's dad." Owen said. "You look just like him." He was now standing still with his cock buried in Brandon's ass and holding onto his hips. He thrust slightly inside as if he was trying to politely stop fucking but was unable to stop entirely.

Will looked confused.

"We don't completely understand either." Aaron said and shrugged with a little laugh as he walked over to the bed and got on all fours right next to his boyfriend. They leaned their heads toward each other and kissed in a way that was both hot and romantic. "We like him though. Get outta those clothes. We've been hoping you'd show up. Where's the rest of the party?"

I looked at Will and he didn't take his eyes off the scene on the bed, and he started unbuttoning his shirt. I smirked at him and pulled my polo shirt off over my head.

"Damn. Daddy." Owen said. "Nice chest." I wasn't sure which one of us he was referring to. He started thrusting in and out of Brandon's ass, slowly gaining momentum again.

Will pulled his pants and boxer briefs down to his ankles in one swift move and stepped out of them without taking his eyes off them. He was already hard. He was casually fondling his plump cock head, just leaving his clothes in a pile on the floor. He was eager!

I stripped off the rest of my clothes and smacked Will on the ass as I moved past him trying to get to Aaron first. Will stood behind Owen and grabbed him by the waist as he was thrusting in and out of Brandon and pushed up against his narrow little ass, lining his boner up along his smooth, hairless crack and bending his knees to make it slide up and down along it.

"Um...nice to meet you, Jake's dad. Is that your idea of a handshake?"

"I guess so. On this trip it qualifies." Will laughed. "You'll have to excuse us; I came here to get some of my buddy Brandon's beautiful muscle ass, and you seem to be in my way." Will's voice was playful but aggressive. He was more than eager.

Aaron had been reaching back to lube up his hole with two fingers. He was apparently eager as well. This wasn't what I'd expected at all. I assumed we'd have some casual, flirtatious conversation that would lead to undressing and eventually sex. This was like opening the door right at the edge of a swimming pool and being expected to jump right in without testing the water.

We'd been in this pool before though. We knew how nice the water was. And Owen was a fun surprise - like noticing there was hot tub next to the pool that we could hop into after a quick dive into the deep end.

I'm not sure why I was the one being less pervy and assertive than Will. He was rarely the more aggressive one with guest stars. Arjun was an exception. I needed to just take advantage of this and enjoy it.

I stepped closer to Aaron's ass, brushing his lubricating hand away so that I could also line up my erection in his equally smooth and hairless crack.

"Fuck, Yeah, Matty Boy!" Will said as he watched me slide my cock up and down, matching the rhythm he had going with Owen. He held up his palm to high five me like we were frat brothers tag teaming sorority girls.

"Don't think I'm lettin' you in back there." Owen said, playfully. "I didn't come prepared to bottom here."

"You're killing me, Buddy." Will said and playfully dropped his knees down to poke his stiff prick at Owen's hole between his cheeks.

"Seriously!" Owen laughed, pushing forward into Brandon so hard as he tried to escape Will's advances that he made Brandon face-plant into the mattress. Brandon laughed and propped himself back up on his elbows and moaned as Owen kept thrusting hard against him.

"Fine." Will said. "I have other options." He smacked Owen across the ass and stepped sideways to nudged me out of the way with his shoulder. He grabbed Aaron by the hips and started poking his prick at Aaron's pucker instead. He reached down with his right hand to grab his own shaft and aim it right at the center of Aaron's slippery little star. "Open up, Son."

"As you wish, Daddy." Aaron said and backed up, opening his hole enough for Will to push his head inside. "Uuuugghh!" Aaron moaned as it entered. "Hold up a sec. Lemme relax." Aaron breathed deeply and exhaled. He hung his head down and slowly began to rock back and forth, taking more of Will's shaft with each motion. "Ohhhh. Fuck yeah. You feel so good, Daddy."

My cock surged and throbbed listening to their horny incestuous banter. Aaron spent a lot of time at Will's house in high school and their quasi-familial bond had gotten me completely over the hump of being ready for this round. It reminded me of our first encounter with Jake and Aaron on that camping trip. Given that Will and Jake were actually family, Will's only option had been Aaron that weekend and the two of them had become close in a way that would likely always be there.

It was the same for Jake and me. There had always been some sort of unspoken connection. I wished he was here. After the wedding he would become my actual stepson. In spite what was commonplace on Pornhub, that was a line I wouldn't be able to cross again after it all become official. I wanted him to be here. I wanted to feel him squirt his load on my face again. I considered texting him. Will would be intimidated if Jake was here, and he was in a rare zone right now that I didn't want to alter.

My cock was so hard. How can I be so hard again after the night we've already had? I decided to just order off the current menu. I walked behind Will and slid my rod between his firm ass cheeks. Then I moved over to sample some Owen. His narrow little ass was a sexy contrast to Will's round globes. I grabbed Owen's man bun and dislodged it, letting his long brown hair fall past his shoulder blades. He shook his head, making a wilder mane.

"Nice. That's fucking hot. I love that!" I said. He leaned his head back so that his soft hair flowed over my chest and then turned his head toward me. I stood up on my toes so that our mouths could meet. I ran my fingers through his long, silky hair and grabbed the back of his head to pull him even closer so that our lips and tongues could play. I wondered if Will had a flash of jealousy the way I had earlier. I didn't enjoy the idea of jealousy. That has never been part of our relationship, yet I somehow felt like I'd made things even.

I moved around on the bed and sat on my knees in front of Aaron's face and smiled at him. He smiled back between groans as his eyes periodically rolled back in his head. He leaned forward and took my stiff cock into his mouth. He is a pro; he easily took me right down to my thick man bush and sucked hard.

"Ohhhh, Fuuuck!" I moaned as I locked eyes with Will. We smiled at each other, and both started thrusting in and out together, spit roasting our hot, hung young friend. I leaned to the side to watch Aaron's heavy boner sway under his belly as he rocked with us. He reached up and tugged on my nuts. I love that so much.

"Holy shit, that's hot!" Owen said as he watched us while he fucked. We kept that group motion going for several minutes as the room filled with the guttural grunts and moans and heavy breathing of our all- man fuck party. This is exactly what both Will and I had envisioned as we anticipated this trip. For a couple of weeks before this trip, we would lie in bed and blow each other as we took turns describing what we wanted to do. The policeman strippers and the coming out party for Seth's newly minted desire for dick were just a crazy bonus round that we couldn't have even imagined before we got here.

"Matt! Let me take over. It's been a long time since I've gotten it from both ends." Brandon said, trying to coax me away from his boyfriend's oral skills.

"Ok." I said and pulled out of Aaron's face and sidestepped over to Brandon's on my knees. Aaron pulled forward, dislodging Will's cock from his ass and rolled over onto his back.

"Fuck, yeah!" Will said, looking down at Aaron's smooth, pale, twunk body. His feet and knees were in the air. Will grabbed Aaron's fat meat stick around the base and slid his other hand under his ass and yanked him down to the edge of the bed. He grabbed Aaron by the ankles and lifted him up so that his ass was slightly off the mattress until his cock was realigned and then spit on his pucker and gently set him back down while slowly pushing back inside his hole.

"OOOOOOOHHHH!" Aaron moaned again and closed his eyes. He grabbed his own cock with both hands and jacked himself off as Will started getting back into the same forceful rhythm.

"Put your hands behind your head, Son." Will commanded. Aaron looked surprised at Will assertiveness. He was accustomed to being the aggressor when Will was involved, but he complied. He clasped his fingers together behind his neck, showing off the tufts of curly blonde fuzz in his pits. Will reached down and replaced Arron's hands with his own. Will held Aaron's cock like a baseball bat and used it like a joystick as leverage for his thrusts. Aaron's cock was going up and down between his abs and pointing straight up which was an impressive obelisk aimed at the ceiling. Will looked down and grunted in horniness as he watched Aaron's balls also alternate between hanging in their sack and falling back to each side of his shaft against his inner thighs with the joystick motion. "Fuck, I'm getting close. I wanna fill your fuckin' hole, Son. But I really don't wanna fuckin' cum yet. This is probably it for me tonight. I want it to fuckin' last."

That's a lot of F-bombs for Will.

"Wanna switch?" Owen asked.

"Absolutely!!" Will said. He immediately pulled out of Aaron as if he were seconds away from cumming and needed the encouragement to make it stop. We all know that feeling when the pleasure is so good, you just can't bring yourself to stop and pause. I've dumped a lot of unintentional loads like that - just when your brain is saying slow down; take your hand off your dick - but your hand just ignores your brain.

Owen pulled out too. Brandon moaned in disappointment at suddenly feeling empty. It was the first time either Will or I had seen his exposed cock. It had been buried inside Brandon's ass the entire time we'd been there. His cock was long and narrow with a similarly long, arrow-shaped head. A long string of precum still connected them.

Owen and Will moved toward each other in an effort to pass and move to the opposite partner. They did that awkward dance, unintentionally moving back and forth at the same time in the same direction, unable to pass. Finally, Will grabbed Owen by the biceps and pulled him in for an embrace and kiss. I smirked at my immediate reaction which was a simultaneously heightened arousal and jealousy that meant we were no longer even. They made out for longer than I expected, and Will grabbed his long hair just like he grabs mine to tilt his head to the side to get a better angle for their mouths to join. I wanted to join too and make it a sloppy three-way kiss. Instead, I just thrust harder into Brandon's mouth.

They finally broke apart and realigned themselves behind new waiting assholes: Will behind Brandon and Owen between Aaron's open legs. Will grabbed Brandon by his balls from behind and gave them a vigorous jostle. Brandon moaned and pulled off my cock. Will leaned down and sucked on them from behind and then licked his tongue up to Brandon's pucker to deposit some additional lube.

"C'mon. Give me that banana cock!" Brandon said. Will stood and leaned forward to grab Brandon by the shoulders and pull himself inside with ease.

"Nice!!" Will moaned as he slid in to the base. "I Loooove that feeling when my balls bottom out against you! Fuck yeah!"

"I love that too!" Brandon grunted in response. "I love your cock!" He paused to take a couple of Will's slow thrusts. "Yours was great too, Owen." He added. Brandon was always one to be careful with other's feelings - such a rare trait for a jock and someone so objectively hot. He was the opposite of that asshole, Logan. That thought made me wonder what happened to Tristan. I hadn't seen him since dinner. He was a cute kid but not nearly as hot as his older brother. I pictured him naked and thrust harder into Brandon's mouth.

"It's been a while since we visited Paris!" Will said between thrusts.

"Paris?" Owen said. "This hotel is supposed to be Venice."

"No. The Eiffel Tower." I said smiling and Will and I locked hands above us and then leaned forward and started making out over Brandon's torso.

"Even the kissing is French." Aaron said.

After a couple of minutes, Brandon grabbed my ass cheeks with each hand and pushed me up so that my cock slid out of his mouth. Then he pushed me forward and spread my cheeks apart. Then I felt his tongue on my hole.

"Oh, fuck, yes! That feels so good, Brando." I said, rocking my taint over the stubble on his chin and he ate my pucker out. He pushed me again and spit at my hole and then set me back on his hard tongue. "Holy fuck!" I moaned again. "You keep doing that and I'm gonna cum just from your mouth." I grabbed my cock and started slowly jacking off.

"Damn. That's fuckin' hot." Owen said and he kept plunging in and out of Aaron's asshole. "Roll over, Buddy. I wanna see that giant hog of yours again." He directed to Aaron. He pulled out and smacked Aaron's ass.

"Ouch! Damn! Gentle, Bro!" Aaron said, but he complied and rolled over into his back with his knees in the air. Owen grabbed him by the hips and yanked his ass to the edge of the mattress. He pushed Arron's knees apart and grabbed him by the cock. He pulled up, making Aaron lift his ass off the bed.

"That's it, Buddy." Owen said and bent his long legs to get his own erection down to Aaron's hole. He shoved himself inside, grunting. "Oooh, yeah!! There it is!" He moaned as his slid all the way in until his trimmed, light-brown bush was tickling Aaron's sac. "This is one big fuckin' hog, Buddy. Love it! I love a hung bottom bitch!" Owen seemed to be getting more aggressive as he got closer to orgasm. Aaron smiled though. He liked it. He could be an aggressive top himself - and I assumed that was he was when Brandon bottomed, but when he got fucked, he liked a take-charge guy pounding him. I'm guessing that's why he and Jake were such sexually compatible fuck buddies in high school.

"Damn. I love this fuckin' hog!" Owen yelled, loud enough that someone in the corridor might have heard him. He had both hands wrapped around it and was pumping it up and down and he slammed his own long cock inside. I could see his smooth, slender little ass clenching in the mirror next to Will's bigger, smooth version. "Stand up. Feed me that hairy fucker!" Owen directed at me. I chose a mouth on my cock over one on my ass and stood up on the bed.

"Be careful there, Matt." Aaron said as I straddled over his head. I stepped up so I had a foot on either said of his chest. Owen leaned forward and sucked my boner into his mouth without letting go of Aaron's dong.

"MMMmmmm!" Owen moaned as he fucked.

"Fucking A!" Will said. "This is like watching a porn scene while fucking for real! I love watching my husband get off!"

"You gotta get to the wedding day first, Will." Aaron said through jagged breaths as he got pounded.

"Close enough." Will said. "He's mine."

"Oh fuck!" I said and I spontaneously erupted into Owen's mouth. I don't know what happened. I didn't feel like I was that close. Will's manly claim on me pushed me to the edge. I grabbed the back of Owen's neck and held his mouth on my cock while I continued to squirt. He finally pulled back hard enough to pull off and my last volley of spooge shot across his face and in his long hair that was now covering his shoulders.

Owen took one hand off Aaron's cock to wipe the jizz from his cheek. He held his hand out to Will to feed it to him. Will smiled and sucked Owen's fingers into his mouth. I grabbed my cock and stroked out a couple of long strands of cum onto Aaron abs below my junk. It was clear and liquidy and quickly ran off his side and down onto the bedspread.

"Oh, Fuck!" Aaron moaned and he started cumming. Owen was still holding Aaron's cock with his right hand and started stroking harder, sending his jets of semen straight up against my tight ball bag and my hairy inner thighs. Feeling Aaron's hot jizz hit my scrotum made my cock twitch and another long strand of cum drooled out, hanging in a two-foot string above him. Owen reached down and scooped it up and fed Will another palm full of my spunk.

"Wanna see if we can cum together?" Owen said to Will.

Will smiled big. "Challenge accepted. How close are you?"

"Give me a minute." Owen said and he closed his eyes and started bucking hard into Aaron's ass. He was clearly concentrating on letting the pleasure do its work. Sweat was running down his smooth, flat chest. His little nipples were hard. Aaron was holding his loose ball sac out of the way with his eyes closed, just enjoying the sensation of being pounded hard.

Will followed suit and started fucking Brandon faster and more aggressively. They both kept at it for a couple more minutes. "I'm almost there." Will finally said.

"Me too." Owen said. "Maybe thirty seconds."

"Same." Will said.

"It's cumming." Owen moaned.

"Same." Will said. "Almost at the edge."

"Oh, fuck. It's gonna happen." Owen said. "You there yet?"

"Yes!" Will said. "I'm gonna cum. I'm right there. Right there. Come on. Take it Brando! UUUGGHH!!" Will grunted. He closed his eyes and froze in place. I knew he was shooting inside.

"FUCK!!!!!" Owen yelled again. I wondered if the neighbors could hear. I couldn't remember who was on either side of their room.

Both Owen and Will stood still as they shot their first jets deep into their boy's guts. Then they both slowly started thrusting again to expel the last of their orgasm, eventually both remaining embedded inside their victims, refusing to withdraw. Their boners deflated enough that they naturally slipped out and Owen and Will hugged each other as if they were teammates who'd just assisted each other in a goal.

"That just leaves you, Brando." I said. He had remained on all fours but resting on his elbows with his head on his closed fists.

"Oh, I fucking came." Brandon said. "I came hard without even touching myself." He rolled over against Aaron, exposing a large puddle of warm cum on the mattress the size of a new dollop of pancake batter on a griddle.

"Nice, Buddy." Owen said.

"I thought I felt some contractions there, but I was going at it pretty hard." Will said. "I wasn't sure."

"The sound of you two trying to nut together. I just couldn't hold on." Brandon said. "So fucking hot." Aaron rolled onto his side and spooned Brandon from behind.

"Aww. The happy couple." Owen said. "Too bad those other two guys couldn't have been here too. You guys are all so fuckin' hot. Damn."

"Ok, men. Let's leave these two to cuddle and let their assholes recover from that pounding." I said. I could tell they wanted to be alone now. "Nice to meet you, Owen. You work tomorrow? Maybe we'll all come down for a beer."

"I do!" Owen said. Gotta be back at 11:00 for the brunch crowd."

"That won't be awkward at all." Aaron said, laughing.

"The other guys won't know." Will said. "It will be cool."

We all hugged each other all naked and sweaty and slippery. We got dressed and left a couple of minutes after Owen. Both Will and I had to take a leak. We left our hot young boys naked on their bed. They were making out and just grunted goodbyes as we walked out.

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"I'm surprised to find our room empty." I said as we opened the door. I fully assumed Dix and Arjun and Seth would still be going at it. Maybe they'd relocated. I was looking forward to hearing about what happened after we left.

"Same. Tonight was crazier than last night, Matty Boy." Will said once our hotel room door had closed.

"Ya think!?" I said. "Crazier than your brother with a hooker that looked like your ex-wife?"

"I guess maybe it's a toss-up." Will conceded. "It was hotter. That bartender. The fake police officers. Seth, for fuck's sake!"

"Yeah - not shit! Can you believe Seth's just a full-on cock hound now?!" I said, shaking my head in confusion.

"Did you...like, have any idea? Back then. Like any suspicions?" Will asked.

"Not at all." I said. "But then again, I didn't have any suspicions about myself, either. I just assumed everyone was a little curious. I still think that's true. Look at your brother this morning!"

"Well, that was just desperation and horniness. I can't imagine Jeff's ever really been curious." Will said. "But going years without someone sucking your dick? Damn. That's just sad. I'm still shocked he let that happen though. He's always been pretty...macho about shit like that. He must have really fucking missed it."

"I know I would."

"No shit!"

"Glad I'll have a husband to make sure that will never happen." Will said smiling and leaned in the kiss me as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Never."

Part 2: Repeat Offender

I woke up Sunday morning to the vibrating of my phone under my stomach. I had somehow fallen asleep on it last night - or I guess I should say, earlier this morning. I dug it out from under me and saw that I had missed a call from Will's brother. Weird. I glanced over and saw Will's sunburned shoulder. He was facing away from me, toward the sunken living room window. I lifted my head to see if he'd also missed a call. His phone was plugged into his charger on the nightstand but didn't show any messages. Weirder.

I texted Jeff, not wanting to wake Will.

"Did you mean to call me or was that a butt dial?" I texted.

"You're up?" He responded.

"Sort of. Still in bed. Will's dead to the world."

The three little dots appeared and disappeared and appeared again, indicating Jeff was having some trouble deciding how to reply.

"Got a minute?" He finally texted. That's what took so long?

"Sure. What's up?"

More dots.

"Need to stop by." He texted - vague and mysterious.

"Will's asleep." I reiterated.

"Need to talk to you." He replied.

"Ok." "Now?"

"If that's ok."

"Sure. Don't knock. Don't want to wake Will. Text when you're at the door." I instructed him.

I got up gingerly so I wouldn't disturb Will, although he slept like a rock and was snoring a little. I brought my phone to the bathroom. I had to pee really badly. I shut the door and aimed my stream at the back of the bowl to make as little noise as possible. My phone screen lit up as I stood holding my dick. Jeff was standing in the hallway at our door. I shook off and adjusted myself in my white Calvins and walked to the door.

Jeff was standing nervously on the other side of the peep hole. I quietly unlocked the door and opened it. I held my index finger up to my lips and backed up so Jeff could enter. It looked like he was dressed in what he'd slept in: an old tee shirt and cut off sweats. He had bare feet. I could tell he was commando underneath because I could see the imprint of the head of his dick poking against the front, just below the drawstring. He was sweating which seemed odd since the hotel was actually a little chilly from the air conditioning.

"What's up?" I mouthed to him as we stood in the entry. Jeff pulled me into the bathroom and gently shut the door behind us. It was awkward being there, just the two of us. I reiterated my question by looking at him and shrugging.

Jeff leaned against the large wooden sink cabinet, putting his palms down on the countertop at his sides. He looked down at his feet and was silent.

"Jeff." I whispered, confused and getting a little concerned. He looked up at me. He still didn't speak. "What's going on? What do we need to talk about? Is something wrong? Is everyone ok?"

"No. Everyone's fine. Everyone's asleep." Jeff whispered back and went back to looking at the floor.

Our conversation continued in a barely audible, hushed tone.

"Then what is it?" I said. "Are you ok?"

"Umm...I couldn't sleep." He said and stopped. I waited for more. "I was just lying there thinking...about yesterday." He paused again. "Yesterday morning."

I actually had to think back as yesterday morning seemed like a week ago. Then I realized he must be talking about waking up in our bed and what happened then. He was obviously upset by the fact that I sucked his cock. Maybe he wanted to clear the air, or make sure I wouldn't ever mention it to his family, or maybe he wanted to lecture me about how inappropriate it was and how I somehow took advantage of him.

"If you're talking about what happened in here when we all woke up, I'm really sorry. That shouldn't have happened. It had been a crazy night and-" I said, but he cut me off.

"Stop. That's not it." He said. "Well, it is, actually, but it's not like that. I'm not...I'm not pissed...at all. It was...it's just been so long...soooo long. I'd forgotten - you know - how good that feels." Jeff said, stumbling through his thoughts as if each word was a struggle to articulate.

"Yeah." I started, not sure how to respond. I was happy he wasn't pissed off - but why did he get me out of bed to tell me that? "They are definitely always good."

"They?" Jeff said, seeming confused like he wasn't sure we were talking about the same thing.

"Yeah...you know...blow jobs." I said, whispering the words, 'blow jobs' even more quietly like I was telling him the passcode to my cash card, afraid someone nearby would hear it since it was the white word-elephant in the room that he couldn't bring himself to use. Then I just looked at him. It was his turn to tell me what this was all about.

"Yeah...so about that..." He started and looked back down at the floor. "I was lying in bed thinking...thinking about THAT...and how good it felt...great. It felt great. Really great. And I couldn't stop wanting to...re-live it; you know?"

Holy fuck. The lightbulb went off. He wants a repeat. Holy. Fucking. Fuck! He is asking for another blow job!!

I couldn't help but smile. It was a good thing he was still looking at the floor. I had to admit I felt a little pride in my skills even though newbie, Seth probably could have made Jeff happy since he hadn't had one in literally years. I stopped to ponder what life would be like without blow jobs. It would barely be worth living. That made me almost laugh out loud.

"Jeff, are you asking for another one? Like...one for the road?"

"What if I was?" Jeff whispered. Even if we weren't trying to be quiet, he would have whispered that.

I looked down at the bulge in his sweats. His cock head was pushing out against the fabric a little more. I think the idea of someone sucking on his dick again was arousing him. Seeing that aroused me. I was standing in just my briefs and went from zero to sixty in just a couple of seconds like I was a teenager. I was already horny because it was morning. He looked up from the floor - possibly on the way to my eyes - but stopped when he saw the tent in my Calvins. His eyes got wide, and he quickly looked up at my face, searching my expression.

"Is that for me?" He asked nodding down at my bulge. "Does that mean you're ok with it?" He added with an anxious smile. Then I looked down and watched as his burly 7 1/2 inches sprung completely to life.

"Yeah, this means I'm ok with it." I said, smiling as I reached down and squeezed my boner and shook it a little in my briefs. I stepped toward him and reached out toward his big bulge. He instinctively flinched, not wanting a guy to grab for his junk but he was up against the sink and couldn't back up any further. I grabbed the knotted end of his drawstring and pulled on it, untying his sweats. I grabbed the front and felt the backs of my fingers brush against his curly ginger bush. He stood and his sweats fell to the floor, exposing his stiff manhood. I dropped to my knees and reached up to cup his tight ball sac in my palm. His balls were hairy; it felt like a fuzzy tennis ball in my hand. Jeff moaned.

I scooted up closer and licked the underside of his shaft. He has a thick vein along the side and a fat purple head. His shaft is curved like his brother's and his nephew's. I grabbed his shaft at the base with my right hand and gave it a couple of tugs. I pulled it down and let it snap back up against his belly. Then I took his plump head in my mouth.

"Ohhhh, Fuck!" Jeff said as he exhaled.

I pulled off. "So, do you and your wife have a celebrity freebie?" I asked.

"Freebie?" Jeff said.

"Yeah, you know - someone you're allowed to fuck if the opportunity ever presented itself." I said.

"Oh. Yeah. I guess we do." Jeff said. "Hers is that guy from Yellowstone...you know - the TV show?"

"Rip?" I said.

"Yeah...him." Jeff said.

"So, she has a type." I said.

"A type?"

"Yeah. You're basically a ginger version of Rip." I said.

"Really?" Jeff said. "Ya think?"

"Definitely. You should feel pretty good about that." I said.

"Huh. Cool." Jeff said. "I never thought about that."

"So, who's yours?" I asked, stroking his cock a little."

"Selma Hyack." He said and blushed.

"Hot." I said. I'd stroked off to her back in the day too. "Have you seen that sex tape of her? The one in the shower?"

"Yeah." Jeff said and blushed again. My boner throbbed at the thought of Jeff sitting on the can in his master bath watching porn on his phone.

"So hot...right?" I said.

"Fuck. So hot." Jeff said. I didn't need to mention that I was equally horny for the guy who is fucking her in the video.

I stood up and walked across the bathroom and turned on the shower. Jeff looked at me quizzically. "We need some white noise so we don't wake Will up. And you can picture Selma with her breasts pressed up against the glass. She's poppin' her ass out at you. She's ready for this big monster." I squeezed his cock again. Precum finally oozed out of his piss slit. It looked so good that I just lowered my lips onto it and slurped it up. His cock head felt so good, so I took all of it in my mouth and gently sucked on it and ran my tongue around his ridge. My cock throbbed.

"Oooohhhh....FUCK!" Jeff moaned. That made me suck a little harder and tickle under his piss slit with my tongue. "OOOHHH...Fuck! Yes! Fuck, YES! It's been so fucking long. You're fucking great at this!" Obviously. Guys are just better at it. I loved that he loved it. It had technically been just slightly less than twenty-four hours since the last time he had his prick in my warm, wet mouth, but I knew what he meant.

I sucked him for a few minutes. He moaned and his breathing slowly became heavy and labored like he'd been carrying boxes upstairs. I knew he was loving it. He started running his hands through my hair which I thought was weirdly personal until he finally spoke.

"Looking down at your long dark hair...it's almost like it's her long dark hair." Jeff said. Then he put both hands in my hair and held my head steady while he started to thrust his pelvis into my face. He was just a little too big for me to take all the way down to his base. I gripped the base of his shaft tightly and squeezed him as I tried to work my way down so that my lips met my index finger and thumb. I moved my hand in sync as my mouth bobbed up and down, jacking him off a little when my mouth reached his head. I wanted to jack off too but decided my left hand needed to be at his balls. I was doing some of my best work. I knew this memory would have to last him a long time.

"Oh, fuck! Stop!" He said, pushing my head away.

"What's wrong?" I said, looking up at his face.

"Nothing. It's amazing. I'm just really close to cumming already and I want this to last longer." Jeff said. His cock was bouncing with his breathing and glossy with my spit. Precum drooled out. I leaned forward to slurp it up. "Oh fuck! Seriously...stop a second." I smiled as I tasted his sweet juice. He really was on the edge. I wanted to keep him there as long as possible.

"Step out of those." I said, tapping his leg so he'd step out of his sweats. "Sit down on the can." I added walking over on my knees to close the lid. He followed my instructions and moved over to the toilet and sat down. His tight ball sack flattered out a little on the seat cover, making it awkward to grab again. "Scoot down." I added. "Let your nuts hang off the edge. Lean back. Close your eyes and get back in that shower with Selma."

"You're good at this." Jeff said. I smirked. He had no idea.

"Put your hands behind your head." I said. "I know you wanna fuck her from behind that way."

"Oh, fuck." Jeff said as he clasped his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. More precum drooled out. I looked up at his burly lumberjack/firefighter/football player body and went back down on him. "FFFFFFUUUUCK!" He moaned. He needed to go back to whispering his moans.

I blew him for another five minutes, making sure not to go too hard so he'd stay on the edge. I stopped and held his boner against his belly and sucked each nut into my mouth, going back and forth on them until they'd loosened up a little and hung down further. Then I released his shaft and watched it bob in front of me until I could suck it back into my mouth. I watch his balls slowly tug back up into their fuzzy tennis ball. I knew he was close. I reached up and rubbed his furry belly and firm pecs. I stopped at his left nipple and pinched it a little. His cock twitched. I went down as far as could and swallowed my throat around his fat purple head.

"Oh...OH...OOOHH!!" He grunted. "Oooooohhh, FUCK! I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!" Jeff said. "Fuck. I said, 'I'm gonna cum!' - I'm cumming!! I'm cumming!!" He grunted and I pulled up just enough not to be gagged by his load. Cum flooded my mouth. It spilled out around the edges and down my chin as I tried to swallow faster. He just kept cumming. I finally got into a rhythm with his spurts and took the rest easily. He tapped my head when he couldn't take it anymore. I pulled up and wiped my chin with my fingers and stuck all four into my mouth to clean them off.

"Holy fuck!" Jeff said. "Did you just purposely eat the rest of my load?" I nodded with my fingers still in my mouth. "So, you like it?"

"Cum?" I said. He nodded. "Fuck, yeah. Love it. LOVE."

"So, you always swallow?" Jeff asked.

"Of course." I said. "I want my reward for doing a good job."

"My brother is one lucky motherfucker." Jeff said. "That was...unbelievable." He paused. "I owe you one." He added. I gave him a raised eyebrow as if asking if he meant what that implied - reciprocation. He laughed. "No. No. Fuck no. I owe you something though. Holy fuck, that was so good."

"Like I said. I got my reward."

"Seriously?" He asked again as if he couldn't believe it. He paused again. "Does Will do that too?" I gave him what had to have been a funny look.

"Does Will give me blow jobs?" I asked.

"No. I know that." Jeff said. "I mean I assumed. That's what you guys do, I guess. It's not like I picture it or anything. I mean does he swallow too."

"Every time. Since the very first time." I said. I couldn't help but smirk. "He very, very good at it. I'm a lucky motherfucker too."

"Wow."

"You're picturing it now, aren't you?" I said.

"Yes. Make it stop." Jeff said and laughed. I leaned in again and sucked his cock head into my mouth again to catch the last of his load and distract him from his mental imagery.

"If I just look in the mirror when you're on your knees, I really can picture it as just Selma." Jeff said, putting his hand on my head again.

I pulled off. "You want another one?"

"Maybe when I was sixteen." He laughed. "I better go back. Tristan will wonder where I am if he wakes up."

"Just Tristan?" Asked. "Where's Logan?" I finally stood up.

"He texted that he was partying in Jake and Eric's room at three something. Probably fell asleep there." He looked down and his got wide eyed when he saw the silver dollar sized precum soaked spot on my briefs. "Did you cum?"

"Oh, that? No. I just precum a lot."

"So...can I ask that this little..."

"Blow job?"

"Yeah, that. Can I ask that we keep that just between us?"

"I'm afraid not." I said with a sympathetic shrug. "That's not how Will and I operate. We have rules and the most important one is that we tell each other everything." I said. Jeff looked a little sick. I'm not sure why he would assume I would keep this from Will, but I certainly understood why he wanted me to. "Don't worry, Man. This is just between the three of us. Trust me; he will like this. He's always felt like you might judge him for all of this. I mean you never have, but you know - how you guys were raised. I think he always worried you'd think less of him somehow. I think this will make him know that you don't." I said. I was making some assumptions on both sides, but I was pretty sure I was right. "This will never go beyond us. What happens in Vegas. Plus...damn, Dude. No blow jobs for years? The universe owed you at least a couple.

"Can you at least wait until after we leave?" Jeff said, apparently not wanting for face his brother with this knowledge today.

"I'll try, but I'm gonna climb under the covers after you leave and suck his cock too. He'll come so much harder if I tell him."

"Ugh. The mental imagery again. Thanks, Matt." Jeff said, smirking sarcastically. "You'll have your mouth full, so you won't be able to tell him." He paused and pulled his sweats back on. He still had a partial bone and immediately got a spot of cum soaked through. "You're a perv by the way."

"You're welcome. Now get out of here...very quietly if you don't want Will asking questions today." He turned and I smacked him on the ass like we were on the football field.

After I gently closed the door behind him, I went and turned off the shower and climbed back into bed next to Will. I wanted to blow him. I still had a boner and the taste of cum in my nose. I didn't want to wake him. Maybe I should just go down to the gym.

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