Double Duty
"You take his cock, I'll take his balls," the young man suggested helpfully. There I was, in the Club Baths in lower Manhattan, lying down on a bed in the orgy room sucking on a rather nice dick, when I noticed this other guy moving closer to the dick that I was sucking. It was not uncommon for two, three or more guys to be sharing a single bed in the baths. But I had not paid much attention to this other guy who had been licking the legs and torso of the guy whose dick I was sucking. When it seemed to me that he wanted to "take over," I wasn't sure whether I wanted to demand my squatter's rights, and prevent him from getting my quarry, or just turn the dick over to him. So now, as he addressed me, he was making it clear that he wasn't trying to poach on my territory, but just wanted to share the general area of my conquest.
"Okay," I smiled. And as I continued to suck on the dripping swollen cock, my new partner began to lick at the balls beneath it. Pretty soon our heads were touching, as we got more involved in our task.
This led to our kissing, and then to our temporary neglect of the anonymous cock that we were servicing, as we began to deep kiss each other. We then began to alternate between sucking, licking, and kissing. The man connected to the cock began to moan, and soon made noises that clearly announced an imminent cum. Since I was never fond of the taste of cum, I lifted the cock to my new friend and asked him with my eyes whether he might be interested in the load that was about to shoot.
He immediately dived on the cock, and proceeded to slurp, swallow and then lick the drippings of a copious load. When finished, he smiled a beautiful smile, and pronounced the gift, "Delicious!."
The spent third man on the bed left quickly after he had come, as I lay basking in the reflection of this strange and satisfying experience. My fellow cocksucker kissed me, and we lay in each other's arms for several minutes.
Presently he left too. Leaving me alone on the bed. But not for long. On the top bunk there had been a very slim young man who had been resting. He was now ready for more active pursuits. As he lowered himself to a standing position on the bed I was occupying, a figure quickly appeared next to the bed. The thin, lithe young man turned toward the newcomer who fell to his knees immediately and engulfed the young guy's still soft dick.
For the next fifteen minutes or so I was treated to the pleasant view of watching the hungry cocksucker who had a round face and sparse, sweat-drenched brown hair bring the young fellow's long thin dick to its full size and maximum hardness. The young guy acted as though he were in a sort of trance, ignoring all of us around him. Focusing just on the sensation of the mouth sucking him. I looked up at him and observed his eyes half-closed in a (maybe drug induced) dreamlike trance. He had long straight brown hair to his shoulders, parted in the middle, in a style common of the times. His body was very thin, with small buns that could easily be fully cupped within a large set of hands. He had a small mustache on his lip making him look a little older than a first quick look would suggest .
Young and thin and drowsy-lidded he may have been, but he did certainly know how to fuck face. As I watched from my very good viewing spot on the lower bed, not two feet from his standing torso, he pumped his hard thin dick into the willing mouth of the kneeling man. I found the scene exciting, and jerked off as I watched them. As Slim face-fucked his cocksucker, I began to lazily caress his legs and ass. He offered no objection nor encouragement, apparently completely involved in the enjoyable sensations he was feeling. He now was making the bed jump noisily with his athletics, and then came with several grunting sounds over what seemed like a long period of time.
My hand flew to catch up. Ah, yes. Here I come too! Whew. That was good. Now I could sleep for an hour. The slim young man jumps from the bed and disappears. The man who was sucking him, moves to sit on the bed. He is dripping with perspiration, and breathing heavily. He starts to move toward my cock, as his hand rubs my belly.
"No," I say, stopping his hand. "I came along with your friend."
"Oh," he shrugs. "I thought you were waiting for me."
"Sorry."
And he moves on.