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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The final chapter...
Once Upon a Memorial Day Weekend - Chapter 3
First thing Luke did was film Spencer sucking my dick. Then he handed me the camera and I turned it to tape Luke blowing Spencer, and then I aimed it down for another angle of Spencer blowing me. Spencer was on his back this entire time, and after a bit of oral action Luke asked him if he liked rimming. Spencer said he did, so Luke immediately told Spencer he had to try the world's sweetest ass. I knew what he was talking about, so I just laughed. I told you, he's gotta be biased (but to be honest I've gotten the same compliment from other people so maybe there's some truth to it after all).
Without any warning I popped my cock out of Spencer's mouth, swung my leg over him, and sat on his face. I immediately felt his tongue probing my hole, licking it, and tickling it with the tip. I'm too tight without stretching for anyone's tongue to actually get inside my ass, but he sure tried. It felt awesome. I leaned down and started blowing him, sliding as much of his big, thick cock into my throat as I could. It was a tight fit because I was really only accustomed to blowing my boyfriend.
Luke stood by with the camera, taping it all from different angles. After a bit I reached down with my arms, pulled Spencer's legs up and held them back and switched from deepthroating him to rimming him as well (I should add I love rimming also, it's probably my second favorite sexual act next to sinking my cock into a tight ass). Spencer was a little more relaxed, so I was actually able to slip the tip of my tongue into his ass. He tasted delicious, clean and fresh.
While I was rimming Spencer, Luke was taping a shot of Spencer rimming me and Spencer paused and turned and started blowing Luke. Luke taped from the top down. Spencer was great at blow jobs. He took Luke's entire dick straight into his mouth and into his throat. Looking over at Luke, I told him he should try Spencer's ass since it tasted so good.
Luke set the camera down, leaned over, and proceeded to lick and suck on Spencer's asshole while I went back to blowing Spencer. After a bit of this we changed positions. Spencer held his own legs in the air and I bent over the bed to keep rimming him. Meanwhile, Luke spread my cheeks and started rimming me. We never have a session go by where he doesn't rim me, actually. He really does love my ass. He only did this for a bit though before he got back up and leaned down to blow Spencer some more. At that point, Spencer said he was going to cum from head alone if we didn't stop (Luke gives awesome head, it's what he's best at if you ask me).
For the first time, the subject came up who was the top and who was the bottom. Spencer assumed I was a bottom because of my build, but we explained we're both tops. I crawled up Spencer's body and straddled his chest, feeding him my cock. While my cock was in his mouth, I told him how badly I wanted to fuck him. He let my cock slip out long enough to say okay before taking it back into his mouth.
I grinned and hopped off, but at the last minute I grabbed the camera and told Luke he should go first. Luke lubed up his dick and pulled Spencer to the edge of the bed with his legs in the air and slowly slid into him. Spencer let out a faint moan as Luke's cock bottomed out inside him, but he seemed fine. Kneeling on the bed next to Spencer's head, I slipped my cock back into his mouth while Luke fucked him.
Luke fucked him at an even pace, not too quickly but not too slowly. He did seem to be enjoying pulling Spencer back towards him as he thrust forward. I could tell he was giving Spencer all of his cock, and Spencer wasn't even flinching at the girthy base.
After a bit, Spencer stopped blowing me and began jerking off furiously. Luke hadn't cum yet, but Spencer came while he was being fucked. After that he said he needed a break, so we took one. The two of them went outside onto the balcony to chat and I stayed inside the hotel room on the bed, recharging from all the sexual energy I'd just released. The moment they got back in, though, I told Spencer I was ready to fuck him. He got onto his back on the edge of the bed again and I walked up to him.
The best way to describe what happened next is to imagine a predator having just found its prey injured and only a few feet away, ripe for the taking. Spencer's legs were up in the air so fast (held by my hands of course) and I remember for a fact I didn't give him any time to adjust at all before I sank the entire seven inches of my bare dick all the way into his ass. He was still lubed up from the fucking Luke had given him earlier.
And then I proceeded to fuck the living Hell out of him. Now, I like to fuck various ways. There's the slow, sensual fuck. There's the fast-paced, eager fuck. And then there's the animalistic fuck where you're pistoning your dick into someone's ass so fast that even if it pops out it finds it's mark in a second and slides right back in, to the hilt. I fucked him like that last one.
While he had been making a bit of noise while Luke fucked him, he started seriously moaning when I did it. I'm not a fan of fucking while standing up, and Luke wanted to help me get off, so he hopped onto the bed behind Spencer and held Spencer's legs for me as I pushed myself up onto the bed, taking Spencer further up the bed with me. Leaning forward, I held onto Spencer's shoulders as I made out with him. The entire time I was jack-hammering my cock into his ass. I couldn't take it for long. His ass, the tension, the build-up... I shot spurt after spurt of cum deep inside of him. He knew I had just cum and he grinned.
At that point I was tired. But instead of collapsing, I went to the bathroom to take a leak. My boyfriend later told me what happened next. Keep in mind, Luke hadn't gotten to cum yet. Spencer knew this, so he asked Luke what he wanted to do. Luke (being the polite boy that he is) asked Spencer if he could take some more fucking. Spencer said sure, so Luke climbed onto him and fucked yet another load into Spencer's ass.
Now the three of us were completely exhausted, not only from the day's events but from the several hours of mind-blowing sex we'd just had. We fell asleep in the opposite position we were laying in earlier, with me in the middle and the other two having swapped (thank goodness for nice hotels and king size bed suites). I don't think I dreamt that night, but I did sleep very soundly after thoroughly wearing myself out. I recall the other two had no problems falling asleep either.
The next morning, I was ridiculously horny. I'm one of those guys that wakes up horny as opposed to being horny at night. I won't actually wake up with morning wood (oddly enough) but I wake up, some days, so fucking horny it drives me nuts. I looked over and my boyfriend was still asleep. Spencer was lying next to me, face down, also asleep. I looked at that bubble butt... I just couldn't resist.
Like I said before, I produce a lot of precum and it makes for a natural lube that's very damn good. I gently laid myself on top of Spencer and began kissing his neck and shoulders. Grinding my cock against his ass, I slowly worked the tip of my dick closer and closer to his hole. I didn't want to wake him up just yet, so I was very gentle and slow about it as I slid inside of him.
Once I was buried all the way, I began a steady pace of in-and-out sliding. Little by little, I got faster and faster. He woke up around this time, realizing what was going on. He kept his face in the pillows, moaning. I could feel his ass squeezing my cock as he tightened the muscles.
By now Luke had woken up and had the video camera out, taping the whole thing. My cock sliding in and out of Spencer's ass, the way my ass moved as I fucked him... he got a third load in him in no time. I remember I leaned down and kissed his shoulder, back and neck when I was done.
And that was our weekend. Well, that was the end of the sex. We actually hung out with Spencer some more, I even took him over to my family's house for a party we were having. He mixes some mean drinks, let me tell you. He was a total hit with everyone. I don't think anyone guessed that our new friend was carrying around three of our loads in him the entire time.
I'd like to say that we had many more adventures with him, but the truth is we didn't. The next time we visited, Spencer was in a relationship and we respected that. We did make a friend of him though and hung out a lot more whenever we were in town. We lost touch with him several years ago when he moved to another state.
I wish the video we took still existed, but sadly those things don't always withstand the change in times. Maybe if I hear people liked my story, I'll be motivated to write another one.
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