Exploring the Gay Side

By moc.oohay@yarledgnits

Published on Sep 19, 2009

Gay

Jack's horniness got the better of him and he placed his middle finger over Brice's pucker. The reaction was immediate. Brice let out a sigh of satisfaction and pressed back against Jack's finger. To his surprise he heard Brice say, "fuck me, fuck me, please fuck me."

Brice moved to his side. Jack got between those beautiful well formed globes and started to rim Brice. The first touch of his tongue to Brice's pucker made him lurch forward as the sensations overwhelmed him. Jack probed deeper and deeper all the while relishing in the tightness and the receptivity of Brice's man hole.

As Jack was working on Brice's pucker Frank went to work on Brice's overgrown male organ. Just as Frank was about to stretch his mouth over that mammoth organ Frank's jaw let out a crack from the strain. Brice's cock was so thick that it took all Frank had to offer to get his lips around it. Even then as he tried to get it into his mouth he could only get about 3" in as he pistoned up and down on that hot throbbing rod. Brice's balls were already tightening. They either had to let up or let him shoot a load and take the risk that he'd still want to carry on.

It was too late to stop now. Frank was almost hypnotized by Brice's male scent and the throbbing member between his lips. Frank was chowing down on that fine specimen like a starving man on his first meal after being deprived of food. It hardly seemed possible that Brice's cock could swell anymore than it already had but that's exactly what was happening. Frank's mouth already stretched to the max was being challenged to expand even further by the surging cock. He swallowed, sucked and stroked that dong with unending energy.

Jack's tongue in Brice's pucker kept probing deeper, joined with one, then two, and finally three finger so that his sweet hole was ready for a pounding by Jack's dripping cock. Meanwhile Brice was writhing in so much pleasure that the veins in his forehead were bulging and his face was a crimson red.

Despite the warning from Brice that he was about to shoot Frank kept his mouth right where it was and likewise Jack's tongue and fingers plowed that pucker. Brice's ass was so eager that it seemed like his ass had a mind of its own; it was devouring Jack's tongue and fingers as if to say he wanted more and couldn't get enough.

Then it happened Brice's body started what seemed like a never end series of contortions. Poor Frank had no idea what he was in for when he ignored Brice's warning. Brice let out the first of what seemed like 12 powerful thrusts of cum that almost drowned Frank. Try as he may to swallow the sheer volume of cum was too much and down it ran on Frank's chin. It was as though Brice had blown a nut his orgasm was so powerful. His balls seemed almost momentarily disappear up into his body.

Brice's orgasm carried on for what seemed like forever. His voice was so loud that the people in the next hotel room banged on the wall. Jack reached for Brice's mouth to help muffle the noise. Even after Frank released Brice's cock from his mouth the cum kept oozing out and down his leg. His cock was a deep purple, the erection was so intense, and the orgasm was so strong.

All three men collapsed on their pillows each with broad smiles on their faces. Both Frank and Jack thought that would be it believing that Brice would be hit with feelings of guilt after those powerful sensations settled, and he realized that he had just finished having sex with two men. Jack was hoping that Brice meant what he said when he indicated earlier that he wanted to be fucked. Jack was by no means finished. His cock and Frank's were throbbing and oozing precum. A hand job was not going to deal with this tension.

Brice asked if there was any wine left. Once they determined they had the better half of two bottles left the wine started flowing again. Brice walked over cock still oozing cum, turned on the hot tub again and jumped in with glass in hand. Frank and Jack were right behind him with oh so hard erections pointing north and dripping man juice. This time a big difference occurred as they got comfortable in the hot tub. Arms were extended as they folded over one another and the fun began anew.

Brice reached in the hot tub and was noticeably playing with his low hangers and dick. Within seconds he was raising his hips to show off his hard root. Knowing how well that cum tasted and how fine that throbbing meat was in his mouth, Frank was determined to take that mammoth piece of meat up the ass. Though when a rational thought managed to enter his mind he wondered how on earth that thing was going to get up there without splitting him in two. He counted on the wine taking over to alleviate the pain he knew was about to follow being entered by that big boy.

Brice no sooner let go of his dick and he reached in the tub to grab both Frank and Jack by the dong. They were so close to shooting that they both pushed his hand away even though it felt incredible. Then they reciprocated by going after his cock and balls. He had the look of unbridled pleasure on his face. Touch by a man had taken on a strange appeal to Brice. As if bobbing for apples Frank dove right in the tub and took Brice's cock in his mouth again. Brice raised his hips so that he could see this masterful mouth do its thing. Again it was as though Frank couldn't get enough and Brice was driving his dick in as far as Frank could possible take him.

The guys decided they had all night to enjoy one another and they backed off the sucking and stroking...for now. However, Brice couldn't get enough. Prior to this night he had never touched another man's cock and now he couldn't get enough. Back and forth he went between Frank and Jack's cock. While legs crossed one another and stroked cocks they enjoyed the last of the wine. The guys told Brice they didn't want him passing out this time. He fessed up and admitted that he was conscious the entire time. He wanted to play and thought he'd put the other two to the test. They did what he'd hoped for and more.

As if they repeated this scene many times before they each got out of the tub, dried off, and hopped in bed. Jack remembered that he brought some lube for his nightly hand job, so he reached to grab it from his carry on bag. Without any hesitation Jack squeezed for a good dollop and applied it to Brice's already slick cock head. Brice aligned himself with Frank's quivering ass.

To be continued.......

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