Icehouse 2
I lay naked on the floor still in a post-orgasm stupor when the door opened with another man standing in the dark.
"I hope you don't mind, but I invited a friend over," my host said flatly.
"No, bother at all," I replied weakly "are you here to fuck me too?"
The second man had a look of surprise immediately after I asked my question, then his cheeks reddened. My host who was still naked chuckled at the second man "He's ready for you Jeff. Did you bring oil?"
Jeff pulled a bottle of vegetable oil out of a plastic bag.
"It works in a pinch," I said with a little more energy.
Jeff began to strip down, he hung his jacket and kicked off his boots, he hurriedly took off his flannel shirt and jeans. He was only wearing briefs now that had a rather large bulge forming. He got on his knees and poured the cold oil on my asshole. I gasped with the shock of the temperature.
"Oh sorry," Jeff said reactively.
"Don't worry about it, just know for next time. Carrying a bottle of lubricant across a frozen lake makes it cold." I replied a bit mockingly.
He began to massage my hole. I got up on my elbows and bit my lower lip as he slipped a finger into me.
"You are definitely ready to go, " he announced.
Jerry slid out of his briefs and set upon me. Without preamble or warning he thrusted his wide cock deep into me.
"Oh fuck," I gasped out. I collapsed underneath him. My hole was readied, but I was thoroughly surprised by the suddenness of being impaled on his meat stick.
His rough hands grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the floor. "God, damn, boy your, ass, feels, so, good, around, my cock," he grunted with every thrust.
He grabbed my hips and pulled into a kneeling position. My host positioned a chair in front of my face and sat on it with his cock standing at attention. I didn't need any prompting, I set upon it like a starving man on a hot meal. Jerry penetrated me again, this time his thrusts lacked depth, but were more rapid in tempo.
The cock in my mouth began leaking precum, which made me want his cock more. I bobbed my head faster and sucked harder. I wanted to taste him, be fed by him, and swallow every drop of his seed. As I tried to suck the soul out of our host through his dick Jerry had every intention of setting a new speed record of pumps per minute in my ass.
They began to moan and groan simultaneously. It was the "I'm about to cum" noises that were being made. They both suddenly pulled out of their respective holes and stood next to each other by my face. I opened my mouth wide in an attempt to catch all these men had to offer me. They furiously beat their engorged cocks. I reached out and grabbed a hunk of man meat in each hand and drew them closer to me. I pumped the last few needed strokes and the eruptions came.
Thick hot ropes of cum shot into my mouth. Their saltiness coated my tongue. I swallowed what I could and then sucked clean their cocks. After getting all the cum that dribbled from their softening penises, I began stroking my own hard on.
Jerry, the least exhausted of the two, scolded me for not letting him finish me. Sheepishly I said, "If you insist."
He laid me supine and slowly sucked my dick. His mouth was hot and wet. The stumbled on his chin tickled my hairless pubic region.
He was truly a master of his craft because it wasn't long before I announced, "I am about cum!"
He just continued working my cock and I erupted in his mouth, but he didn't swallow. For the second time I was snowballed and for the second time, graciously accepted the cummy kiss.
They oiled me up again and slid a wide butt plug into me.
Jerry said with a playful evil grin, "Rest up we've got all weekend to play with you. "
I smiled and laid naked on a bunk, this was going to be a fun weekend in the ice.