Travel Fun, Chapter 3
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Before Daniel and Rory left, I decided to try to do my best for international relations by seeing if I could scare up some contacts in the cities they were planning on visiting during their vacation. I hit pay dirt when I called one of our good friends in L.A. to see if he would be willing to show our new humpy friends around a bit on that stop during their U.S. tour. I hadn't talked to Scott for a few months, as was typical when he was going hot and heavy with a new guy, but he was happy I had called.
"So, are you married yet?" I teased him.
"Not yet, but I'm not in any hurry to slow things down. JJ checks just about all of the boxes, and he's hot as fuck in the sack."
"If I know you at all, that's your biggest box."
Scott laughed. "Guilty as charged. You know me too well."
"So does this mean that you don't have eyes for any others?"
"Oh, I wouldn't go quite that far. We hooked up with one of JJ's college soccer teammates a few weeks ago. That was pretty fun. My guess is he likes a bit of variety as much as I do."
"Well, if that's the case, I predict you might really enjoy meeting Daniel and Rory." I relayed the story of our sex-filled day with our European visitors.
Scott was intrigued, but he jokingly expressed a concern. "It sounds like it might be dangerous to let Rory into the same room as JJ."
"Well, if I remember right, you are just a bit bigger than him, at least where it matters, though he is, of course uncut, if that makes a difference for your guy."
Scott laughed. "JJ's uncut himself, so it wouldn't be that novel for him. He assures me that he doesn't hold my lack of foreskin against me."
Not surprisingly, all of this conversation about cocks, in tandem with the mental images of Rory's and Scott's (which I hadn't actually seen up close in a while), was causing me to pop a boner. Fishing it out of my fly, I stroked it lightly as we worked out the details of Daniel and Rory's visit. Not only was Scott willing to show them around, but he insisted that they stay at his place, and then he suggested that Mark and I fly down for the weekend as well, to make it a veritable house party. With that settled, I hung up and, dick swinging loose, went in search of a mouth that could give me some immediate attention. Daniel and Rory were napping, but Mark was more than willing to oblige with a mutual oral quickie. God, I love being married to an absolute horndog.
That is how, a week or so later, I found myself lounging poolside at Scott's Hollywood Hills lair, hanging out with a banging group of hot men. In addition to Scott, JJ, Rory, Daniel, Mark and myself, our group was rounded out by another couple that were friends of Scott's, Phillip and David. Phillip's dark good looks and muscular, hairy chest perfectly complemented David's leaner strawberry blond look.
It may not have been inevitable that this situation would devolve into a full-blown orgy, but at some point enough alcohol had been consumed that guys started horsing around and pulling down each other's swimsuits. Before long everyone was naked and splashing around in the pool. In truth, it was just a lot of fun to give in to the playful mood, dunking and being dunked, grabbing asses and cocks, rubbing against each other, making no effort to hide our budding hard-ons. It may have begun as innocent fun, but it was exciting to see guys start to get a little bolder with their stolen kisses and bodily contact. A couple of impromptu sword fights even broke out, good-naturedly, of course, and Scott was declared the owner of the biggest cock, with Rory as a close runner-up. Once the ball started rolling, I guess it was inevitable that people would begin to break off into smaller groupings.
As things developed in earnest, I surveyed the situation and saw JJ on his knees in front of Scott and Rory, slurping on first one and then the other giant cock, all while tugging at his own uncut tool. He was a real cutie, an athletic fireplug type with a thatch of dark hair between his pecs that narrowed to the treasure trail that pointed the way to his fat sausage. He had pulled his fleshy hood back, exposing the dark purple bulb that was already slicked with precum. He looked like a horny kid in a candy store. My prediction was that, before the day was over, I would have the opportunity to see Rory's monster buried in JJ's ass, all the way up to the ginger pubes. Just the thought made my own dick twitch.
Meanwhile, Daniel and Phillip were making out and grinding up against each other on a giant lounge chair. It was very exciting to watch these dark-haired studs go at it, and I mentally revisited my own encounter with Daniel back in Prague. Except for Daniel being uncut, their 7-plus inch cocks were similar, both nicely fat and straight. As they made out, Daniel gripped them together and jacked them in tandem. Phillip had some of the biggest balls I had ever seen, and I mentally made a note to get an up-close look at them at some point before the day was over.
Satisfied that everyone else was in good hands, I made my way over to join my hubby as he sucked on David's gorgeous cock, which had an awesome vertical curve that made it point proudly to the sky. David was quite hot, with a close-cropped strawberry blond beard and a light dusting of the same color fur on his chest, which contrasted with his smooth, chiseled abs. His pale blue eyes sparkled as he looked down at Mark nibbling up the length of his shaft.
"Shit, that feels good," he groaned as he reached down to tug on his own hairless balls. He grasped the base of his dick between his index and middle finger so that he could stabilize it for Mark's mouth.
It was fun to watch them for a few minutes, but eventually I wanted to get into the action. Joining them, I leaned in to slip my tongue into David's mouth, enjoying the tickling sensation of his beard on my face. He reached down and began to stroke my eight-incher as we kissed.
"Nice cock," he said when we both came up for air. "Phillip and I might each like to take a turn riding it before we're done.
I offered it up to him for a quick suck. "That can probably be arranged," I observed as I enjoyed his warm mouth.
"Where does that plan leave me?" Mark protested. "I thought I was priming this curvy crotch rocket to get fucked myself."
David laughed. "Don't worry, nobody's gonna get left out."
We switched around the positions a bit, with me taking a turn sucking David's bobbing cock while Mark straddled our new friend's face and got some oral attention himself. That configuration gave me a perfect view of my hubby's winking hole, which had so recently been long-dicked by our horny European friends. Even after all our years together, Mark's ass never fails to excite me. I loved fucking it, and I had grown to realize that I loved watching it get fucked as well.
With that in mind, I focused on the job at hand, namely getting David as hard as possible so that he could deliver the goods to Mark. In truth, I didn't need to try that hard, but it was still fun to lick my way up his curved shaft and pop his tight, compact head into my mouth. Big, mushroom-headed cocks have their place, but I am a sucker (no pun intended) for the sleek and tapered variety that are built for slicing into a tight hole. David's was a great specimen, as far as I was concerned. As I sucked, I raked my fingers through his close-cropped reddish blond pubes. Instinctively seeking what he craved, he pulled his legs back, exposing his own pucker. Not wanting to let an opportunity go to waste, I slicked up a couple of fingers and started to stroke and tease his clenching hole. Even though his mouth was full of Mark's cock, David's audible groans encouraged me on.
Glancing around, I saw that activity was ratcheting up around us. Scott and Phillip had changed places, and Rory had JJ on his hands and knees for what was no doubt a pre-fuck rimming. Phillip had positioned himself with his cock bobbing in front of JJ's mouth, permitted him both to get a blow job and reach over to hold JJ's ass cheeks wide open to make Rory's task a little easier. Scott and Daniel were enjoying some 69 action, but if I knew my old friend at all, I expected that it was merely a precursor to a stout fucking of an unexplored Czech ass. Ordinarily I would have been skeptical that a new guy could easily accommodate Scott's size, but Rory had obviously already broken Daniel in with an equally giant cock.
"That looks like fun," Mark said, motioning to where JJ was about to get impaled by a fine Scottish prick. He positioned himself on his hands and knees and directed David to get behind him and lube up with the supplies that Scott had thoughtfully provided. It was very exciting to watch as the slick curved tool poked through and began to open up Mark's depths. My guess was that the angle of attack and David's wicked curve were perfect for tormenting my partner's prostate, which I knew was filled to the brim with slick juices, since we had purposefully avoided getting off for four days in advance of our visit. Combined with the sperm that had built up in his nuts, Mark had all the ingredients to produce a monster load.
Moving around, I gave Mark a kiss and whispered in his ear. "Don't cum without letting me know first. I want to watch you blow." He nodded, and I moved back around behind David. He paused for a moment, buried deep inside Mark's ass, as I wrapped my arms around him and nuzzled his ear.
"I'm going to fuck you while you're fucking Mark," I asserted more than asked.
"Oh, yeah. Fill me up with that big cock of yours."
I didn't need to be told twice. After lubing up, I slowly poked through his sphincter and introduced him to my tool. David later confided that it was one of the most amazing sensations he had ever had, being buried to the hilt in Mark's ass while I filled his to the rim. In my own mind, it was almost like I was fucking two guys at once, as my thrusts into David were translated through him into Mark. Just amazingly hot. As was the scene around us, with Daniel riding Scott's monster cock for all he was worth and JJ being dicked from both ends as Phillip and Rory swapped positions again and again, mouth to ass and back again, just to keep him guessing. I wondered if he lost track of which cock was where. God he was a hot little firecracker, and I sincerely hoped that I would have a chance to take a crack at him and his furry little hole at some point over the weekend, before he was completely worn out.
Nevertheless, my more immediate concern was the coupling that I was currently part of. The three of us were functioning like a well-oiled sex machine that had the singular goal of creating maximum physical pleasure. My whole body felt like one giant sex organ, and I was acutely aware of every point of contact between my body and David's. His strong legs, covered with blond fur, drove his powerful thrusts back and forth, and I matched his cadence to maximize contact between our bodies. I pressed my torso against his sweaty back while I tweaked his nipples, and I reveled in the slick sensation of his chute, which gripped my cock like a velvet glove.
At one point I glanced over at Scott, and he winked at me as Daniel continued to ride him. Bracing his hands on Scott's muscular, smooth pecs, Daniel was fucking our host's massive cock for all he was worth, and more than once he bounced so high that the nine-inch monster popped completely out. Each time Scott patiently worked his way back into Daniel's ready chute before resuming his thrusts. JJ, who was still getting spit-roasted by Phillip and Rory, seemed to have more immediate concerns than the way his boyfriend was tearing up their European visitor. Needless to say, watching all of this unfold, I was pretty glad that Scott had orchestrated this whole sex-fest.
We kept up like this until Mark announced that he was getting close, which we took as an opportunity to reconfigure our arrangement. After positioning David on his back on the lounge chair, Mark straddled him. I guided our new friend's curved tool into my husband's ass, which put up little resistance. Mark was incredibly eager to get off, and he began to grind up and down urgently. It was quite a turn-on to watch my husband's dark red, fleshy ring cling to David's prick each time it stroked out.
"Oh, fuck, your cock is hitting just the right spot," he groaned. "I'm so full of cum. It's fucking killing me. My balls are gonna explode. Just fuck it out of me. Fuck my load right out of me."
I moved around and offered Mark my cock, which he willingly took into his mouth.
"Do you like sucking on this cock that was just buried in David's ass?"
"Mmmm hmmmm."
"Do you want this cock buried in your fucking ass after David fills you up with his cum?"
Mark pulled his mouth off of my cock. "Oh, fuck, yeah, I want two loads in my ass."
I reached down to tug at Mark's prick, which bounced stiffly in all of its purple glory.
"Is this prick going to shoot a hot load?"
"Oh, fuck, if you're not careful I'm going to blow."
"You mean I need to be careful when I jack you?"
"I need to cum so bad."
"This is so fucking hot," David muttered as he reached down to grab Mark's ass cheeks. Asserting a bit of control, David was able to time his thrusts with Mark's motions, increasing the stimulation in his ass.
Sensing the building climax, I knelt down for a better look and a quick suck of Mark's cock. Both David's and Mark's heavy balls were tightening up into their shooting positions, signaling that events were unfolding quickly and inevitably. As I gave another jerk to Mark's cock, his face contorted and he reached up to tug and twist his hardened nipples. At the same time David's face and chest flushed deeply and he drove hard into the ass that he had been reaming, first once, then twice, then three times before holding his fire hose deep inside as it poured out waves of cum. While all of that was happening, Mark's tool began to generate one of the longest orgasms I had ever witnessed. It began with a stream of clear fluid leaking out of his piss slit, but as his balls fully retracted into a taut package, the whole shaft began to twitch wildly as it shot wave after wave of milky sperm, coating my face and David's chest.
"Oh, Jesus fuck," my husband groaned as currents of electrical energy coursed through his muscular body. I think that every hair on his body was standing straight up, and he temporarily had all reason fucked out of him. That left him particular defenseless as I moved behind him, pulled David's still hard and twitching cock out of him, and replaced it with my own. Mark leaned forward and began to kiss David, grinding their chests together and giving me unfettered access to his hole, which was already filled to the brim with a giant load. As I pushed my prick in, David's cum leaked out around it and oozed down over Mark's balls.
I knew that there was absolutely no way I was going to last very long, and I made no effort to make it a gentle, sweet fuck. Images of what had just transpired coursed through my brain, particularly the sight of Mark's sweet hole, which I knew so well, getting filled by a strange cock. Adding to my horniness were the activities of the five other guys, who were still going at it. In a fever, I began to imagine all of the other combinations that were possible, all of the other cocks that I would potentially get to suck and that might fuck me, all of the other holes that I might fuck or watch getting fucked. As these images coursed through my brain, I could feel my own monster load building, turning me absolutely inside out, as all I could think was that I wanted my whole body to pour into my cock, fill Mark's ass to bursting, and pour out all of the cum I had been saving to add to David's molten eruption.
"I'm gonna cum," I announced as my cock swelled and I bottomed out. Instinctively Mark knew to flex his ass and grip me, holding me in place deep inside as I gushed out what felt like a gallon of hot sperm. Glancing around, a couple of the other guys were in various stages of orgasm as well. I wondered if they were riffing off of watching me pump a second load into my husband's previously used ass. "Oh, fuck," I groaned as the waves of pleasure washed over me and slowly began to recede.
Things slowly began to quiet down as, one by one, eight Roman candles shot off. It was nice to take a few minutes to relax, giving us all an opportunity to reflect on what was a pretty nice start to what promised to be a truly orgasmic weekend.