Wow, what wonderful response to the first part of this story. Thank you, everyone who's written. The same disclaimers apply. Oh, and the same offer applies if you're in the greater Seattle area and would like to get together with an overweight, impotent guy. Yeah, like THAT'S going to happen. On with the story First Touch Part 2 ====================================================================== At the end of the previous chapter, Kevin and I had were just finishing our late lunch when the Bellboy, Andy, knocked at the door. Kevin got up to answer the door and let a rather nervous Andy in. He then spoke to us as if reciting a speech: "Guys, I've never done this before with anyone. I'm really not sure what to do. I've never been with a girl or guy this way. I want to have fun and all that, but doing this doesn't mean I'm gay. I still like girls, you know." I grinned at Kevin and he at me as we led Andy to the bed. We sat him down between us on that big California King. He must have jumped a foot when I put my hand on his inner thigh and started moving it up. He might have said something in protest, but Kevin removed all chance for him to speak by covering Andy's lips with his own. Any protest Andy may have had to this treatment died under Kevin's gentle lips and tongue. Soon, I could see that Andy was kissing Kevin back passionately, lucky boy! I didn't want to just sit there, so I began to massage Andy's cock through his pants. Under my hand, I felt his cock grow impressively. It must have been at least 8 inches! I needed to see it, I unzipped Andy and pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. I was right, a good 8 inches long but skinny. And he was cut, like I am. I started stroking him, letting the pre-cum lubricate my hand and increase the pleasure. I moved my hand to his balls and started massaging them. Meanwhile, I bent over and took his cock in my mouth. It was a little musky, a little sweaty. I certainly couldn't get all of it in my mouth, I'd yet to overcome my gag reflex. Andy, however, wasn't complaining. He was running his fingers through my hair and moaning into Kevin's mouth. I kissed, licked and nibbled up one side of his shaft and down the other. This seemed to drive him wild, but not nearly as much as licking and sucking the head of his cock did. Before long, Andy was spraying his load into my mouth. To give him a taste of his own cum, I grabbed Andy's face and kissed him long and deep. While Andy and I were kissing, Kevin briefly left the room. When he returned, he had a tube of KY jelly with him. With hardly a word, Kevin began lubing up Andy's ass. I could tell Andy was enjoying the treatment. He squirmed and writhed on the bed. Kevin positioned him with his ass in the air and I watched as Kevin eased his cock into Andy's asshole. Andy cried at first at the pain. Then his cries of pain turned to moans of joy. His cock began to harden again. I got in front of him and made sure my cock was level with his face. When Andy opened his mouth to moan the next time, I inserted my cock. Andy began sucking my cock with gusto. It wasn't long before I was fucking his pretty face, holding onto his hair as I pistoned my cock in and out of his mouth. I felt my balls begin to tighten and knew I was going to cum soon. I told Andy, "I'm getting ready to cum, baby. I want you to drink all my cum down, suck it out of me. I want both your holes to be filled with cum at the same time!" Kevin heard me and he rode Andy's ass even faster. I looked at Kevin and screamed out, "Here I cum!" He yelled, "Me too, lover!" Together, we shot our loads into the 18-year-old bellboy.
Afterwards, I lay in the middle of them, being cuddled by Kevin and kissed by Andy. Andy was still hard from the treatment Kevin and I gave him. Kevin and I were both tired by then but I didn't want to send Andy away frustrated. I told him, "Lube yourself up, honey and you can fuck me. Just don't be too rough. Andy looked like a kid with a new toy. He applied a generous dollop of KY to his cock and my asshole. Actually, the first cock up my ass didn't hurt that much. As I said, his cock was long but skinny. And I must give Andy credit. He didn't pound my ass but instead took it slow and gentle. Between the pleasurable pressure on my prostrate and Kevin kissing me, I actually got hard again. After Andy came inside me, Kevin laid down on is back, grabbed his ankles and presented me with his asshole. I gladly mounted him and we made slow, gentle love that way as Andy left the room. Totally spent, I would have accepted Kevin's offer to spend the night if I hadn't promised my friend Karen I'd take her out dancing that night. I never saw Kevin again. I tried to track him down by the information he gave me earlier in the day must have been wrong, for whatever reason. I do thank him, wherever he is, for helping me discover that side of my sexuality.