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Tony finally collapsed and laid down on the bed next to me and said, "That was some good fuck." he laughed sadistically and repeated, "Yeah I think I am gonna like having you and Dougee boy around" I was wiped out, hurting, and on cloud nine all at once.
He rolled over on his back and we stared at the ceiling for a moment before we heard a knock on the door. Doug jumped up and hit the bathroom while I quickly slid on my 501's to see who was wanting in. The tapping continued on the door as I unlocked it and twisted the knob to open it. Doug was standing there as the light of the hallway blinded me. He entered the darkened room and shut the door behind him. "Smells like fuck in here. Did I miss anything?" he said with a shit eating grin.
Doug walked out of the bathroom with his 7" relaxed tool swinging between his legs. The three of us paused and smiled at each other fleetingly before Tony said to Doug, "Man I am jealous of you getting to tap that whenever you want". He and Doug did a high five and both looked at me like some kind of prize fish they had bagged. Feeling a bit used, but not really, I said to Tony "Don't be jealous, you can tap me whenever you want". Doug looked at me with a smile and wrapped his arm around my neck, pulling me close to his side and clutching my package with his other hand. He then said to Tony, "Yeah, but you gotta get my permission first". We all shared a laugh.
Doug finally said, "Hey I am sorry to break up the party in here but Carlos and Dave are crashed out in the living room and I'm ready to hit the rack myself." I was wiped out myself and agreed it was time to call it a night. All three of us made nest in my King-size bed and soon were out for the count.
The morning came all to quickly, the light of day prying its unwelcome rays through the mini-blinds. The first thing that registered was a burning raw pain between my buttocks. My ass was hurting something horrid. As I phased in and out of consciousness for a short time my mind was replaying the assault on my manhole last night, refreshed pleasurably by the occasional squeeze of the sphincter. Every time I tightened up, it sent waves of sharp pain though my ass and reminded me of the pleasure of Tony`s monster cock giving me a jack hammering me like I had never had before. Unfortunately I had a distinctly rising hangover coming to light as I tossed slowly back and forth between sleep and awakedness.
I tried my best to go back to sleep repeatedly, temporarily turning off the inevitable until I was awoke by a rustling in the bed next to me. "Hmmmm," I head Doug moan quietly. I rolled over on my back and opened my eyes to see Tony mounting up to fuck Doug in the ass. Doug was on all fours facing me as Tony was saddling up to his rear with his monster cock. Tony smiled at me and we made eye contact briefly before Doug crawled over onto my chest and kissed me. "Good morning sunshine", he said looking into my eyes. He then wrapped his arms around me, positioning himself between my legs with his ass in the air. "Awe, ain't that cute, two little bitches in love" Tony laughed. "And you`re both mine", he said sarcastically. He sidled over to where Doug had moved to and asked him, "You situated yet?"
Doug let out a deep breath, "Yeah, I'm ready" Laying face to face on my chest with his hardening rod dangling over mine, Doug closed his eyes as Tony began to enter him with his 10" Italian meat. I felt his muscular arms squeeze my torso tight and his hairy body tense up as his asshole was penetrated deep and slow with Tony "Oh yeah, that`s my Dougee Boy" Tony moaned softly. Doug opened his eyes and looked into mine as his hole began to get pounded. Something about that moment was so sexy. Soon his breaths were shallow and fast as his body began rubbing back and forth against mine, a rhythm of Tony's increasingly rampant fuck. Our cocks were now hard as a rock and rubbing back and against each other.
As the smell of ass and sweat filled the air, the pungent smell of man sex from Tony's raw fuck, Doug and I began kissing and writhing our tongues feverishly. The three of us were melting together in each other's sweat as my headache seemed to all but vanish. He winced off and on from the shock when Tony dug deep and hard, but kept quiet as he could so as not to wake our houseguests. The sound of ass slapping sex and three men breathing hard would stay within the room so we thought.
Our bodies rubbing back and forth against each other finally got to my balls, which let loose their juice between Doug and I, slickening up the back and forth motion. Soon to follow was Doug, who came on top of me with his prostate prodded goo. We kissed some more as Tony campaigned his war of cock on Doug's hot hole. Our wet sticky loads of cum were blending together between our hairy stomachs as I finally heard Tony, let out a low moan, "Yeah, oh, yeah I'm gonna cum"
The rough Italian construction stud bucked a couple of times and let it fly, falling on top of us in exhaustion. I was crushed under the weight of these two sweaty men as Tony slowly pumped Doug's hole with his warm jizz. The dog pile finally tipped over and the three us laid together in an embrace. "I love you guys", Tony finally said and gave us a squeeze. We laid there for a while longer before we started to get up and face the day. Tony finally said, "I'm gonna hit the shower and get outta here. I don't want my old lady tasting your asses on my dick when I get home"
While Tony showered in my bathroom, Doug and I just laid together in bed and snuggled. He finally asked with a smile, "Your ass hurt this morning?" I sighed and replied, "You know it. It's gonna be blowjobs for us for the next few days". Doug smiled, "That's fine with me bro". While we laid there I asked, "You ever got to fuck him in the ass?" Doug nodded. "No, in all the years he has never let me". "He ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked. "Not that I am aware of" Doug replied. "He is pretty anal about the fact that his ass is'nt for getting fucked". I contemplated that for a moment.
With a conspiratorial tone I suggested, "Maybe we'll have to change that someday". Doug rolled his eyes, "Yeah, well you let me know when you get there, because I have tried". I thought some more, "Well maybe one of these days, we can take matters into our own hands", I said with a dirty grin. Doug got a pensive look in his eyes before Tony finally got out of the shower and put on yesterday's clothes. While he was brushing his teeth with my toothbrush he said, "You boys don't sleep too late, you got houseguests out there." When he finished up he said, "Thanks for everything boys". With that, he slipped out the door and we soon heard his truck pulling out the driveway and leaving for home.
Doug snuck out to his bedroom and we both got cleaned up and showered. I made my way out to the kitchen and living room to see that Dave and Carlos were already awake laying on the couches watching cartoons. I was still somewhat foggy and hung over, but well awake after the steamy wake up sex session. They two young men were looking pretty rough and hung-over so I joined them in the living room and toked them up with a nice fat joint of Homboldt Green. Nothing kills a hangover like a good morning toke. Doug had come out just in time to join in on the last of it.
Afterward, I went to the kitchen and pushed enough of the party mess aside to cook some bacon and eggs for everyone. We at breakfast and BS's a little while lounging in front of the TV. Dave and Carlos were finally feeling pretty good and our group conversation turned to what was happening today. Doug and I were open to hanging out and doing something as these guys were pretty cool. I suggested that we would go to the lake and chill for the afternoon, a popular past-time here in the summer. It's a great way to wash away the day and hang with buds after a night of hard partying. There is great people watching - men or women, and sipping on some cold ones in the sun is never bad.
Dave said he couldn't go, that he had other stuff to do. Carlos had rode over to our place with Dave last night but seemed excited about the going to the lake idea. So we invited him to stay and go with us and we'd take him home later which he enthusiastically accepted. Shortly thereafter, Dave shook our hands and congratulated us on the killer party and left.
Doug , young Carlos and I spent an hour or so cleaning up the house and the back yard from the party. It wasn't too bad, just paper cups everywhere and cigarette butts all over the patio. Carlos was turning out to be pretty cool and friendly. The more time we spent with him, the more we liked him. When it came time to get ready to head out to the lake, Doug went out to the garage to round up an ice chest and some chairs and load up the truck. I told Carlos he could borrow some of my shorts and invited to my room to get them.
As we stepped into my musty wreck of a bedroom I opened my drawer to grab a couple pairs of trunks. I found a pair and held them up and said, "In think these will fit". As I handed Carlos the trunks he looked around the room at the mess. Doug's and my clothes from last night were all over the place and the bed was trashed. Feeling embarrassed about way the place looked I said, "Sorry for the mess in here". I was surprised when Carlos said in his distinctly Mexican drawl, "With all the fucking I heard you muchachos doin in here, I'm not surprised".
To Be Continued...