Reuniting with Derrick and Jacob

 West Michigan—May, 2021

It was a long time coming.   I was finally seeing Derrick and Jacob again.  Our last meet was in January of 2020.  And here it was May of 2021.  We’d had a play session scheduled for late March in 2020—but like so many things, we cancelled it as we all locked down for that first time. 

It was great to see them.  I thought they looked well and rested.  We were certainly all hairier.  I know I had cut down on trips to the barber and my goatee was the fullest it had ever been.  We sat for a very long time in the living room playing catch up as we drank strong, aromatic hot tea.  Our pandemics had all been long and tiring, but not hard financially or with health issues related to it.  The three of us felt incredibly blest.  We were all fully vaccinated—something that had taken awhile for them to achieve with Jacob being younger.

Eventually, we stripped down and went into the den.  Jacob chose one the many kinky slide shows they had compiled to play on the huge screen television and off we went…

 

We are all a little hesitant.  Hands are everywhere before mouths this time.  Do we kiss?  Yes.  But we warm up to it, where it is often where we start.  Jacob goes to the floor—servicing my hard dick with his mouth and Derrick with his right hand. One of my hands rests on Jacob’s head and the other is roaming around Derrick’s chest.  Eventually, the pressure of my hand on Jacob’s head moves him over to suck his partner.  I move behind Jacob.  I can’t wait for that first taste of his hairy ass.  I sink in.  My tongue finds his hole.  He groans around his partner’s cock.  I tongue fuck him for a long time, getting my own cock well lubed.

“Hold that thought.”  Jacob gets up quickly and hurries upstairs to double check things.  I lean forward and suck Derrick’s cock instead.  He sighs, then places one of his very large hands on the back of my head, holding me in place.

Finally he lets me up—and pulls me into our first kiss. I let him explore my mouth before I do the same to his.   Then he has me stand so he can get a taste of my cock.   Now it’s my turn to grab his head and fuck his face in long, sensuous strokes.

I pull out of his mouth.  I find the thin bench and place it perpendicular to the couch we are on.  “I want to eat your ass,” I tell him.  He takes the hint and kneels on the bench.  I kneel behind him, spread his legs just a little bit more—and taste my second ass in ten minutes.  Derrick is smooth and only slightly hairy around his pucker.  I love the contrast.  I grease my cock as I tongue him—spitting more and more saliva into the ever opening hole.

I stand up.  I wasn’t planning on fucking before Jacob got back, but I can’t help it.   I need to enter him.  I stand up.  I move easily into him…not fast, not slow.  Just a steady push into place. 

“That is so hot!”  Jacob has returned.  He stands to the side of us, stroking his lengthening cock, the PA in it catching the light.  “You want two dicks in you?”  Without waiting for an answer he moves around and feeds Derrick his cock.  Derrick grunts his pleasure and begins slamming back on my hips.

I fuck him harder and harder—matching the rhythm of his ass.  Finally, I pull out—indicating Jacob to take my place.  “Don’t move,” I tell Derrick.  I get my cock, fresh from his ass, into his mouth before Jacob fucks home.  Again, Derrick is at the mercy of two very hard dicks fucking into him.

Finally Derrick asks for a stretch.  “Take my place,” he urges Jacob. 

They switch.  I get back to eating out Jacob’s hole.  At one point I also tongue the back on his balls.  My mouth continues on down to the base of his cock.  I pull his hard dick toward me.  I am able to crane around and get the dripping dick head into my mouth.  His precum is leaking like crazy around the PA.  I get a good mouthful and take it up to his damp hole.  I lube him with his own juices.  His sigh turns to a deep moan as he really realizes just what I’ve done. 

Derrick uses that moment to slap his hard cock on Jacob’s cheek.  “Open.” 

Jacob takes the proffered dick. 

I stand up.  My drooling cockhead parts the hairy lips of his hole.  I watch myself disappear inside him.  Inch after inch.  Jacob stops sucking and concentrates on opening his hole.  I back up and push forward—adding another two inches.  And again.  A little more goes in.  Jacob goes back to cock sucking…and I sink home.

His arm goes up—telling me to hold—as if I don’t know this about him.  I do it.  For just a few seconds, until I can feel his ass welcome me by relaxing.  He gives my cock a squeeze and I know he’s good for me to fuck.

I do.  Strong strokes.  Almost all the way out.  And all the way in.  I push him forward repeatedly onto Derrick’s hardon.  When I stop, Derrick comes around to fuck his partner.  I stand to the side, knowing Jacob is not as enamored of ATM as Derrick and I are.  Instead, I let Derrick begin his assault on the upturned ass, then I step behind him and enter him again.

“Fuck yourself as you fuck him,” I mumble.  I stand still and let him do it.  He bends just a fraction so I am hitting his prostate each time he bucks back out of Jacob. 

To mix things up, occasionally I take over the movement—fucking Derrick hard enough that he drives his cock deeper into Jacob.  Then I stop and let Derrick fuck Jacob with every stroke and himself on every backstroke…

*

We are down in the incredible well stocked playroom.  Jacob is in the sling.  I have eaten his ass and fucked him again.  I am currently, with my dick still rocking inside him, greasing up my hand. 

I work it in, doing the same wait—just like that first fuck.  Soon I am fisting him easily with my left.  His eyes are riveted to the mirror above the sling as my cock joins the hand already inside him.

“Fuck….” he croons.

Derrick, watching from a chair to the side, strokes his cock.

I take out my cock and then my hand.  I re-lube and do it again.  Hand, cock and the full on stroke.

“You should show him,” Jacob says to his partner. 

Derrick stands up.  I slip out of Jacob and move to the side.  Derrick greases his big hands up.  It takes a moment, but his left goes fully into Jacob—Jacob’s ass lips snapping down on the thick wrist. 

I am impressed.  It was because Derrick couldn’t get fully inside Jacob that I, with my medium sized hands, had been invited into the playroom all those years ago. 

Well, at least 17 months of lockdown was good for something—when they could only play together.