Quickie-Dickie
By: Food For Bears (a.k.a. Wyndryders)
Jake looked at the two men, watching the look at him. They devoured his physique like none he
had seen before. Their hungry eyes took in each of his lean muscles, almost sucking at him with
the intensity of their eyes. It almost bothered him... but not quite.
"So, you guys into three-ways"
"Yeah, you could say that." The more beefy of the two replied, still watching him, calculating. The
steam of the spa drifted past them, passing wispily over their eyes and warming their senses.
"I've never been with two guys at once - you gonna be gentle?"
The meaty one smiled, widely, nudging his lean, wiry counterpart in the ribs. "You could say that."
He shifted nervously not really knowing quite what to do. "So, you guys do this before?"
Again that smile. "Plenty of times. You could say that there is a pattern behind our insanity."
He smiled back, comfortably. "Oh?"
"Yes. How about a deal. My friend here, " with a nice slap on the back of his lean, gentle friend, "
He gets to suck your dick for five minutes. If you ain't cum by then, you get to cum up my ass."
He blinked, rather surprised. How the hell can you beat that? First sucked off, and then, if, by
some reason the man wasn't good enough, he got to fuck his oyfrioend!! Sweet! He nodded
rapidly, in approval, and the quiet, smaller one immediately went between his legs, taking
his marshmallow-soft dick into his mouth and fluffing him up a bit. Meanwhile, the bigger,
obviously dominant partner positioned himself over his face, allowing him to suckle and nurse at
his ass. 'Hmmm', he thought, 'I ain't so sure on this', a man's butt was, after all, a fairly disgusting
place to play, dirty and stinky as it was. But, why not, he was guaranteed an orgasm, and a little
rimming couldn't be that bad, could it? He licked and suckled at the man's anus, pushing into the
soft, velveteen glove of his iner sanctum. The man's partner, meanwhile, was going down like an
old pro, sucking and lipping, mouthing his meat like a starving fish. He could feel his testicles
rising in anticipation, but held back, resisting the orgasm he knew was imminent.
Suddenly, panic. Why was it all dark? He could feel something clutching onto his neck, but
everythign else , from there up, was swathed in warm, dark comfort. He flexed and bucked, his
cock popping out of the smaller man's mouth, but thought he could not *see* it, he felt the man's
lips reattach themselves to his aching prong. How to describe the wonderfully obscene acts those
lips did to his cock? He would have noticed, save for the warm, clenching ass that slowly pulled
itself down over his shoulders. He felt it slide along his muscled frame, each inch captured by
hornily receptive nerves endings, begging for sensation in the cold darkness. By the time it
reached his groin he felt not what to do - on one end he had this silky-soft luxuriantly silky muscle
wrapped around him, on the other hand, the gleefully worshipping mouth, servicing his cock. He
felt the lips slowly slip off the length of his erection as his ass pulled him in deeper, the tight
constriction too much for his mortal coils, as hot, thick, warm cream jetted out into the barely
touching lips, spasming and jerking uncontrollably in the dark, warm embrace.
*****
Jack licked his lips, watching the end of the trick's cock follow the rest of his body into his lover's
ass. He hadn't been kidding, after all - and he had agreed. Still, the cum was sweet, and it was a
shame to waste it on only one night.
The last of the night's plaything disappeared, swallowed in his partner's bowels, to who knew
what kind of fate. His partner grunted, clutching and gasping, his own cock spasming in orgasmic
tension, ropes of jism spewing out and into the wildness of the open air, spattering against the
wall of a barren apartment room.
Both lovers lay gasping watching each other.