West Michigan—July, 2017
I had one official day off in July. From the moment I knew the date, I’d alerted Derrick and Jacob to see if it would work with their schedule.
I arrived in the early afternoon.
We’ve had a moment or two of catch up over a cup of tea.
We’ve pleased each other orally in the upstairs study. Even done a little fucking on the narrow bench.
It’s time to go downstairs. As we head down, Jacob tells me he has to piss. I am on my knees the moment we are in the playroom. His cock is hard when it goes in my mouth. I can feel him willing himself to piss. He pulls out of me so it will lose some of its stiffness. The full bladder is insistent. His dick goes down—and back into my mouth. The boy floods me—the moment he’s in. He can’t start and stop the flow. He has just opens the gates and I swallow frantically.
And stroke my cock like crazy. Taking piss from Jacob makes me rock hard. The Japanese beer has made the stream light and sweet. I swallow and swallow, breathing his light crotch musk through my nose. I think he’s winding down—but no. The stream is right back up to full. Eventually it ends and his cock stiffens back up in my mouth. I suck him for a bit—then get off my knees. Derrick, who’s been watching it all, pulls me into a kiss to taste his partner in my mouth. The three of us cling to each other for a moment—kissing first one, then the other, and back again.
Jacob gets in the sling. I fall to my knees and get busy with my tongue on his hairy ass. I prod him over and over. He squirms in delight. I hear Derrick above me, but I can’t tell what he’s doing—likely kissing his partner or sucking his cock or both. I work my cock as I eat him out, spreading my precum over the head, getting it good and slippery.
I stand up. Derrick has secured Jacob’s wrists with leather restraints up the sling chains. Jacob writhes—really wanting to be stroking his dick. Instead Derrick either jerks him or sucks him or slaps his balls lightly. I push my self-lubed cock into Jacob’s wet hole. I bottom out on the first stroke. The boy is super wet from all the play.
I begin a slow fuck. It speeds up rapidly.
Derrick grabs a long strip of rawhide and ties to the base of Jacob’s dick and under his balls. He pulls it so the balls are pulled up. Jacob yelps and starts panting. The rawhide is tied off. I keep fucking and Derrick keeps do some light ball torture to his boy.
They are eventually untied. I bend over and, with my cock still in him (just) take Jacob’s abused nuts into my mouth. I caress them with my tongue. I leave them very wet…and go back to drilling his hole.
Soon it’s with my fist…which makes him shoot.
Derrick takes a turn in the sling. I eat his flatter, smoother ass while Jacob recovers on the couch, watching us. By the time I’m fucking, he’s back with us, smothering Derrick with his fragrant armpits. This makes Derrick jerk faster.
I fuck with all my might. Over and over. His hand flies over his cock. I keep thinking he’s on the edge—but he never quite goes over.
We break for a moment. More piss from Jacob. Not as much this time—but still in just a massive stream.
“How can we get you off?” Derrick asks.
I tell him I’d really like my ass eaten.
It’s my turn in the sling. Derrick is giving me a major rimming. Jacob has given me his pits to clean. They are my own personal poppers. He lets me tongue every inch of them—leaving them soaking. The acrid taste makes me jerk myself even harder. At least twice I’m on the edge of unloading—but each time it recedes.
Jacob pulls a box over to the sling. He stands on it. He grabs the chains above the sling and swings out over me. He sits on my face as Derrick continues rimming. Fuck! I can’t believe I have this freshly fucked ass on my face while I’m in the sling. He grinds down on me. The sling groans with a second man’s weight on it, but it’s not going anywhere. Jacob rides my tongue—demanding I eat his hole. Derrick redoubles his efforts on my ass. His hands spread the cheeks apart. He drills me in the same rhythm I am drilling up into Jacob. I am so close—I know I’m going to shoot…
You would think this would be my trigger—but no. I think I hit overload.
We have for at least another hour.
I fuck the cum out of Derrick.
And eat it.
And, trouper that he is, he lets me keep fucking him until I finally get off in his ass.
Dinner by Jacob.
Jacob massages my feet.
And I am asleep on Derrick’s shoulder, with Jacob reclining between my legs.
I wake long enough to get downstairs to my bed…and manage to stay asleep for the longest time in 2 months.