As Memorial Day passed this year and I was cooped up because of COVID-19, I'm reminded of an adventure of mine... This is the true story of a Memorial Day weekend I had around 10 years ago. The names have been changed to protect the parties involved.
All usual disclaimers inherent to sites of this nature apply. If you are not of legal age to be reading this content in your city, country, etc. please stop now before you break any laws. Also, regardless of how I refer to anyone in this story (I use words like "boy" a lot) all parties in this tale were around 25 years of age when these events took place, with me being the youngest, which means we were all of legal age in our place of residence. Ergo, you should be too.
I originally wrote this story without names, but decided it was getting confusing and therefore have added names. They are of course not the real names of the individuals. The two locations mentioned were also left vague for a reason. Even though it's a long shot that you'd guess who we are, I just can't run that risk. So, we'll leave most of the details the same and change a few little things. The details are pretty damn accurate since my partner has much better memory than I do, and he went over this with me to make sure I got it all right.
I guess I should give a little background on what we look like. I'm about 5'6" with a small build. I'm slim with a bit of muscle tone on me, with dark brown hair and eyes. I'm Hispanic, but I don't look it at all. I don't have typical Latino features and a lot of people are surprised when they find out. My boyfriend, on the other hand, is Caucasian. He's six foot with a much bigger frame and broader shoulders. He can be pretty intimidating when he wants to be if you don't know that he's a sweetheart. He shaves his head (he's the first guy I've ever dated who shaves his head and I've never been attracted to the idea before, but it really works on him) but his hair is naturally dark brown and his eyes are a gorgeous shade of blue.
I believe that covers everything I have to say.
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And so the story continues...
Once Upon a Memorial Day Weekend - Chapter 2
As the porn was rolling, like ten to fifteen minutes in, Luke commented something in the scene was really hot. Spencer agreed. It was still the beginning of the porn, so not a whole lot was happening yet. But the guys were super fucking sexy and were getting into it rather heavily from the get-go.
I was the first one to make a move, mostly because I felt like it. I started touching myself through my jeans. Luke saw what I was doing and waited a few minutes while I quietly groped myself. Then he reached over and grabbed my crotch with a smirk, saying he wasn't very surprised at what I was doing. I reached over to discover he was just as hard. In tandem we both looked over at Spencer who just smiled and lifted his hands (they were covering his crotch) to show the movie was having an effect on him, too.
Here I am with my hand down my boyfriend's pants when it occurs to him to ask our buddy if any of this bothered him. Spencer immediately indicated he was fine with it. So, I continued my exploration. After a bit, I popped the fly down and fished Luke's cock out so I could suck on it. This is as good a time as any to go into what our cocks look like.
My boyfriend and I have cocks that are about the same length, around seven inches. Mine is uncut (but not with a lot of foreskin) and he's cut. Also, his is thicker at the base and mine is pretty consistent throughout. Mine is slightly longer than his. Neither of us is very thick, which we're both happy about because it makes sex easier for us. See, the thing about it is, we're both tops. We don't really like to get fucked, hence why we like to find boys to play with. We take turns on each other once in a while and since neither of us is huge it's not too bad.
I know from experience that when he tries to stick his dick all the way in my ass, the base stretches my hole and it kinda stings. His chief complaint about me isn't the thickness, it's the length. Apparently, when I fuck I can manage to get my dick so far inside, the final half an inch or so hits deep.
I'd like to say that I only get that far in right when I'm about to cum, but the truth is I tend to do it a lot because it just feels so damn good to have an ass wrapping around the entirety of my cock. I -love- to fuck. This is the primary reason we really need a true bottom to enjoy sex with.
After blowing Luke for a while I sat up, got on my knees, unzipped my jeans and slid my way up to his head. I brought my cock to his mouth and tapped it against his lips a bit, precum dripping onto them. I should probably point out that I precum A LOT. I produce a ton of it, and Luke can't get enough of it. He says it tastes delicious.
At that point I had never tried it myself, but since then I have tried it. I have to admit it's pretty good. I don't just lick it off my fingers or anything, but if I'm rubbing my cock on an asshole to get my pre on there, I don't have a problem licking it out of said asshole while I rim a guy.
I finally slipped the head of my cock between Luke's lips and wiggled my hips back and forth a bit. Grabbing his head, I slid the rest into his mouth as I pulled his head towards me. That first moment when I get all the way in always catches him off guard. I can usually get at least an inch and a half into his throat, and I can always tell he's struggling to get accustomed to it at first. It turns me on so much.
After that, I began sliding it in and out of his mouth slowly. Luke decided to make the next move and slid my cock out of his mouth to tell Spencer just how delicious it tasted. He offered it up to Spencer, asking if he wanted a taste as well.
Without hesitation, Spencer said sure. He leaned over and proceeded to rub his lips against my shaft, sharing my cock with my boyfriend. He pulled the tip into his mouth and sucked on it, and I twisted so they both had even access. They alternated who was sucking on it, the other one rubbing the shaft with his lips. My boyfriend's cock was still out, and Spencer took it into his hand and began stroking it.
So right about then Luke grabbed my ass (he loves my ass, he says it's the best he's ever tasted, touched or fucked but I swear he's biased) and told me that it would be much easier if I were naked.
Now, you only have to say the word naked once before my clothes suddenly vanish. Such was the case this time. No sooner had he said the magic word than all my clothes were on the floor and I was kneeling nude on the bed between them.
But then Luke said we were being bad hosts to our guest, and we should pay him more attention. With a grin I leaned over to Spencer and started making out with him, pausing our kissing briefly to pull his shirt over his head. Meanwhile Luke tugged the boy's shorts and underwear down and off, leaving him naked as I was. Spencer was hard as a rock, and sporting wood bigger than either of us. He had to be at least eight inches and was slightly thicker than our cocks. It was a really nice one, though.
At this point Luke took his clothes off. He leaned down and started blowing Spencer while I made out with our new friend. After a bit of making out, I slid back up on my knees and braced my hands on the headboard, sliding my cock into Spencer's mouth and fucking his face.
At that point, I mentioned that it was a shame we didn't have our camera out because this was really hot (recording on phones was not as common back then, I don't think ours even did). Luke has a thing for taking pictures and video of everything we do, including sex. But he pointed out that Spencer probably wouldn't be comfortable being taped. After a moment of thought, Spencer said he would be fine with it so long as no one else saw. So out came the camera!