A Happy Reunion: FP Works Over Derrick and Jacob

 West Michigan—January, 2025

None of us could quite believe it had been a year and half since we saw each other.  I was, sitting in Derrick and Jacob’s home, catching up with them.  On my end, my very-busy-post-retirement work schedule had taken away our Sunday afternoon meets.  They had had travel for work, travel for pleasure, health issues, family emergencies and a busy social life.  We had tried a few times in the 18 months, but we could never make our schedules mesh.  But here we were, chatting, on this snowy Sunday, as if we had seen each other much more recently.

Finally, Derrick suggests me move to the study.  The television is playing a new slide show of men in leather doing rather extreme things to each other.  I just happen to lose all my clothes on the way from the living room to the couch in the study.  I sit on the couch, with a naked Derrick beside me and a jocked Jacob, on the floor at our feet…

 

Derrick bends and takes my hardening cock into his mouth.  He stays still and lets my erection firm up in his mouth before he starts to suck.  It’s been a long time since I’ve had that happen.  We both love how it just kept thickening, filling his mouth with my hot flesh.  Suddenly, Jacob leaves the room.  Likely for a change of attire.  I lean back and let Derrick get his fill of my dick:  his tongue on the piss slit, then on the shaft, now on my balls.  His mouth ovals and the serious business of sucking begins.

I idly play with his cock.  He is drooling precum.  I lick my fingers clean.

Jacob returns.  Once he’s on the floor again, he puts on the rubber hood he went to retrieve.  It covers all of his face except his mouth.  I love how it looks with his beard.  I know that not seeing what is going into his mouth helps him take more of me.

“Suck his cock,” says Derrick.

Jacob reaches out.  He finds my feet.  He crawls between my spread legs.  He leans in and licks my balls.  He moans a little.  He works his way up my shaft, with his busy tongue.  He ovals up and sinks down.  He chokes.  He pulls off, tries again and goes lower.  And again.  He doesn’t try for all of me, and that’s just fine.  He communicates the hunger for dick with every head bob.  Derrick watches—now rock hard—as Jacob services me.  He reaches over and rubs my shoulders as I enjoy Jacob’s mouth.

I am ready to get on my knees and eat Jacob’s hairy ass.  As I am about to move, Derrick suggests we go down to their playroom.  We troop down stairs.  There are even more toys loading the room.  Jacob, after the sling is adjusted to my height, jumps in.  I sit on the rolling tool box and eat out his hole, getting re-acquainted with his ass.  He is wet and ready, before I get my tongue in him.  I rim and spit, making him wetter still.  I stand up and slide my cock into him.  Slowly.  Derrick’s eyes are riveted to the scene.  He loves watching his boy be used.  I fuck him slowly.  Building speed.  I pull out and sit—eating his freshly fucked hole.

I do it all again.  Tongue.  Then cock.  Pounding him harder each time.

The heavy-duty lube is to my left.  I grease up my left hand as my tongue is in him yet again.  I stand up and three fingers slide into him.  I turn my hand slowly.  I add the fourth, watching his face.  I pull out, add more grease and, with a slight twist, Jacob takes my left hand.   I turn it slightly, so the thumb is on top.  Two fingers from my right hand slide in along my left palm for an extra stretch.

I pull slowly out with a slight twist.  I re-grease and the left goes back into him.  I add three fingers this time, sliding in and out, mimicking the fuck I just gave him.  The fingers come out.  My cock pushes in and slides along my left palm.

“Fuckkkkk…” moans Jacob.  “Yes!!”

I fuck slowly.  My cock giving him the extra stretch he loves.

I pull out my dick—and then my hand.  I give him a hard pounding with my dick.  I do the hand and cock combo one more time and then suggest we get Derrick into the sling.

The change is made.  Jacob works his nipples as I eat his smooth ass.   I work deeper and deeper.  Derrick tells me he’s missed my tongue.  This makes me work even harder.  Finally, I stand up and my dick slips into him.  I fuck him.  Jacob twists a nipple with one hand and massages Derrick’s balls with the other.  Eventually, I go back to my tongue, reveling in the wetness of his hole. 

I fuck again.

I rim while I grease my left hand.  I stand.  Cock in.  Fuck.  Pull out and three fingers go into his used hole.  I move carefully, exploring.  A fourth finger is added easily as I do a slight twist of my hand.  I re-grease, and the whole hand goes in.  Knowing what I’m about to do, Jacob stops playing with Derrick’s chest and comes around to watch my hand get sucked into his partner’s butt.  Derrick’s ass lips close around my wrist.  He sighs.

I begin a slight movement inside him.  Then a full fist fuck.  As I pull out, Jacob asks if he can go in.  His left disappears.  He moves it deeper and then pulls out.  His right replaces his left.  I add the three fingers of my left, slipping in against Jacob’s palm.

“Give him your hand and cock.”  Jacob wants to watch it from this angle.

My newly greased left slides in.  I pull back slightly so there is room for my cock to slide along the palm.  I push it in.  I go deep, with my entire cock shaft.  My fingers, inside Derrick, open and my cock goes through them.  It feels terrific—his hot hole and then my fingers adding even more friction.

I idly wonder why I’ve never shot my load this way…

*

In didn’t happen.  Almost as I thought it, Derrick’s hole had had enough stretch.  We stopped, happy to have re-connected so smoothly…                                           

Cock and Fist in D & J

 West Michigan—July, 2023

When we met in November last year, Derrick and Jacob and I all agreed we needed to get back to a schedule of seeing each other more often.  Pre-pandemic, we were seeing each other almost once a month.  But changes in their health, lots of travel and my odd schedule prevented it from happening.  I was really pleased when we set up a time at the top of July when everyone was available and eager.

We sat in the living room of their beautiful house, sipping tea and catching up.  Soon enough, we moved to the study.  A collage of hot men doing dirty things to each other was playing on the television.  “I put in more ass shots,” Derrick stated “when I remembered who was coming.”

The jock I am grunging up for a reader was now at a point where it was too strong for Jacob to enjoy—so today I was naked but for combat boots.  I sat on the couch.  Jacob disappeared.  Derrick sat next to me…

 

We watch the pictures change on the screen.  Both of us stiffen up.  Just as I decide I should go down on him, he leans over and takes my cock in his mouth.  He grunts out a sound of satisfaction.  He works his tongue all over the head of my dick.  I turn slightly, so that he will be at a better angle to go deeper.  He takes the hint and swallows me to the root.  Over and over.

Jacob appears.  He’s gone from clothed to wearing a singlet made from some sort of stretchy fabric.  He stands in front of us and adds a hood which covers all his head but for his mouth.  He carefully kneels, and finds Derrick’s hard cock, while Derrick continues on my dripping dick.

Soon, Derrick sits up and guides Jacob’s mouth over to my cock.  He is hungry.  He has never been able to consistently deep throat me like Derrick, but today he is really trying to make that happen.  The sound of his occasional choking on my cock fills the tiny room.

Jacob is on all fours as he gives us head.  The fabric of the singlet clings to every curve of his hot ass.  I move his mouth back to Derrick and get up.  I kneel behind Jacob.  I am thinking I’d find a zipper to let me into him, but it’s all one piece.  I content myself with worming a wet finger into the leg opening and, with my other hand, stroking his crack through the fabric.

“Let’s get this off you; he wants your ass.” 

Derrick helps him get the garment off his shoulders.  I pull it, so it piles at his knees.  I guide his still hooded head back to Derrick’s cock.  Then I bend and begin licking his hairy ass.  Jacob moans around the cock in his mouth.  He begins working harder on Derrick’s dick as I move to tongue drilling into his hole.  I lube myself up with my free hand.  I am so ready to sink into his hot hairy butt after all this time.  My cockhead teases his now slightly open hole.  He pushes back—and my drooling dick goes inside him.

“Damn, I forget how big…” he groans, as he pulls off Derrick for a moment, panting.

I slide all the way in.  I give him a moment to adjust.  I know he’s ready when he starts deep throating Derrick.  I begin a slow, long stroke letting him feel every inch.  Soon, I just can’t help myself.  I begin stronger and harder fuck strokes.  Jacob takes it.  Wanting it.  Loving how he feels trapped between the two cocks filling his holes.

I stop and pull out.  I bury my face in his freshly fucked hole.  This makes my cock even harder.  I enter him again.  I fuck, willing myself to go slow.  I listen to the wet sound of the fuck, the slobbering sound of Jacob on Derrick’s dick and the groans and murmurings the three of us are making.  It’s a hot sex symphony of sounds—and only feeds our desire for each other.

“Let’s go to the sling,” Derrick suggests.

We troop downstairs to their playroom, filled with more toys and gear than I can count.

Derrick adjusts the sling to my height—and then gets into it.  Derrick relaxes as I eat his ass.  Jacob stands to the side, his armpit covering Derrick’s nose and mouth.  I hear him licking Jacob out as I do the same to his asshole.  Soon enough, I stand up and enter him for the first time today.  He takes me with ease—and Jacob urges me to fuck him harder.  I do. 

I pause to eat his ass again.  I fuck him again as I lube my left hand.  I add a finger alongside my cock.  I keep fucking.  Now it’s two fingers and my dick.  I pull out and add a third finger.  Soon my whole fist glides into him.  Derrick groans—he hasn’t had one for quite some time. He tells me it feels great. 

I go back to my cock.

Then my fist.

Then my cock and several fingers.

“You should do that to Jacob.”

The guys switch.  Derrick sits at my right and watches every move I make.  I eat Jacob’s hole again.  I love how hairy his ass crack is—a delightful contrast to his partner’s.  I spit and lick and get his hole relaxed.

I fuck him.  Hard. 

I begin adding fingers.  Soon it is my cock and four of them.  I pull my dick out and regrease my left hand.  This time just the fist enters him.  He gasps and then groans as I move it just slightly.  I fist him slowly with just my left hand for quite some time.  All the way out.  All the way in with a slight twisting motion. 

This time, once my hand is inside, I slide my cockhead down my wrist and add it inside his ass.  Deep inside, my fingers part and I can fuck him between my index and third finger.  Derrick finds the poppers and soon Jacob is moaning for more.  I do it all again with my slightly larger right hand.  I add my cock with it once the fist is in place.  The mind fuck of it all is maybe even more powerful than the act itself.  Both deep inside the stretched, wet hole…

I step back.  I gesture to Derrick to take over and he fists the hole he knows so well.  His much bigger hands are inside Jacob quickly.  I love to watch partners have sex.  I stroke my cock with one hand and run the other over Jacob’s furry chest.

“Let’s change,” pants Jacob.

Derrick gets in the sling once more.  I’m up first.  I eat his used hole.  I fuck him.  I fist him.  He cautions me not to go for a double as we used to do.  I hadn’t thought I would—as I could tell his hole has not been used as much as in the past.

I give Jacob a turn and go to work Derrick’s nipples.  Jacob is totally turned on by showing off his fisting technique.  He worms his smaller left hand deep into Derrick.  He jerks himself with his right.  Suddenly, he moans and shoots a big load all over his partner’s balls and his own wrist, sticking out of Derrick’s ass.

He pulls out.  I do some clean up with my tongue and fist the rest of the cum deep into Derrick…

Stretching Derrick

 West Michigan—January, 2023

I have known Derrick for around 20 years.  I can’t say that about too many of my sex partners.  I think we met at a sex party.  (Surprise!)  This was long before Jacob was in his life.  We played there.  We played at his house a few times…and drifted apart for a bit. 

It was Derrick who reached out to me once he was partnered.  Jacob loved assplay and was wanting to explore fisting and Derrick’s hands were too big.  Could I help—with my smaller, flexible hands?  I could.  And did.  And one of the most satisfying relationships of my sex life was born. 

It was hardly surprising that we got off track with covid.  But we have started up our Sunday afternoons again, about once a month.  And we picked up like we had never paused…

All this is to say I was surprised to hear from Derrick in the middle of the month as I was pretty sure Jacob was away with work.  Indeed, he was out of the country and had told Derrick to reach out to me for some play if he got randy.  Would I be interested?

I tossed a couple of toys in my bag and was out the door…

 

There has been a little small talk, but now we are stripped and sitting on the couch in the study.  A new slide show of kinky men, doing things to each other (or to own their overstretched holes) flashes on the big screen television.

“I really want to work some more on deep throating you.  I’ve been practicing.”

I nod.  “Sure…”

Derrick grins and leans down.  I turn slightly to give him a better angle.  My cock is taken into his mouth.  He lingers on just the leaking head for a long time.  Then he begins inching down my thick shaft.  He gets to all but the final half inch.  This from the man who used to choke on me at the halfway point.  Derrick comes up for air.

I stand up in front of him.  “This will be easier.”  My cock is at eye level for him.  He leans forward and gets over half of me in the first gulp.  I let out a little moan of encouragement.  Derrick moves and suddenly his nose is in my pubes.  He holds for a moment and pulls off me, gasping.  “Hot…” he mutters.

“Do it again.”

It is easier now.  He relaxes and takes me to the root.  This time, when he pulls up, he keeps me in his mouth and his tongue makes my drooling piss slit very happy.  Then, after a breath, he deep throats me again.  My hands instinctively hold his head in place.  I let go and he comes off me, panting, his cock now rock hard.

I go to my knees and suck him for a long moment.  It’s his turn to hold me in place.  He fucks my face a little, bucking up into me, before he lets go.  I stand back up and feed him my cock one more time.  This time I make him choke.  The sound turns us both on.

“I used to fuck your face on the guest room bed. Should we?”

We go down to the guest room on the lower level.  It takes a moment to shift some boxes, filled with Christmas decorations, from the bed to the floor.  Derrick lays down, his head hanging over the edge.  He is at a great height for me to staddle his head and lower my cock down his throat.  I start with just half my length.  I do a slow in and out, before building to a more rapid pistoning of his throat. 

I pull out.  “Lick my balls.”  I lower them into his mouth with a deep knee bend.  His tongue gets busy as I stroke my wet cock.  I stand up and put my cock back into his mouth.  I go a little deeper this time.  His eyes water, but he takes it.  Proudly.  When I pull out, he is gasping for air, but self-satisfied. 

Once he’s caught his breath, I pump his mouth once more.  On only one stroke do I give him more than three quarters of my cock.  He gags a little and I pull back.

Derrick motions with his hand he needs to get up.  I pull out.  This time we are both panting—and we agree to head to the playroom…

*

Derrick is in the sling.  I am on my knees, my tongue working his ass crack and hole.  I spit and leave copious amounts of spittle behind, all while greasing up my cock.  I stand for the first fuck of this session.  I slide in easily—and to the hilt.  My pubes, once in his nose, now grind against his hairless ass.  Derrick groans and closes his eyes.  I see him relax and I begin to fuck.  Slow and easy. 

As I can never access their toys easily, so today I have traveled with two of mine.  While still fucking, I grab the egg-headed dildo and grease it up, holding it where Derrick can see it being coated with lube.  I pull out.  The toy twists into him.  He grunts as the head of it, bigger than my own flared cockhead, opens him wider.  The thin shaft goes deep into his butt.  I push it down and my cock slides back into him, gliding over the ridges of the toy.  Now I fuck him, keeping the toy in place. 

“I feel so full…”

I nod and keep going.  I pull out and go in again, now so the toy is on top of me.  It’s a totally different feeling, still full, but the stretch feels tighter.

The toy comes out and my cock goes in alone.  I add a few fingers, too, my left hand gliding over my slick shaft.  I go from two fingers, to three and finally four before the hand leaves—and I just fuck him.  Hard and fast—leaving us both breathless.

I change the pace with the speculum.  I want to stretch his hole some more before my hand goes in.

“It’s been forever since you used this on me.”

“Feeling good?”

“Yeah.  Nice and slow…”

And that is just how I am stretching him, turning the winged screw, opening his hole fractions at a time.  Soon the opening is large enough to add my cock.  I fuck him, the metal on either side of my hard flesh.

Once it is cranked shut and gone, I work my left hand into him.  And then the right, but the left feels the best.  I add my cock as well, letting my shaft fuck between my greasy finger deep inside him.  Over and over.

I pull my cock out so once again it can slide down my fore arm and work it’s way in on top of my wrist.  Derrick is lost in sensation.  He groans and only occasionally focuses on the action in his ass in the mirror above the sling.

Now it’s just my dick inside him.  I fuck him hard, but I am nowhere near shooting,

I settle down for a long fist session…

*

Derrick takes a break.  I hop into the sling for him to eat my ass.  He burrows in, rather noisily, as I jerk my cock.  But finally, food sounds more fun.  Derrick’s hole is sated—and food sounds better to me than working forever on an orgasm.

We go out to dine…both feeling that glow of good sex…

Derrick Behind the Camera

Well, the post got started...

But not finished...

I am writing about a session with Derrick...so here's a picture he took of me...

Derrick and Jacob Get in the Sling

 West Michigan—November, 2022

Derrick and Jacob had re-opened the playroom last January.  I reported our ‘get reacquainted’ session here, when I wrote it up in March. After that, one thing after another got in the way of our usual once a month play time—some unrelated to the pandemic health issues for them, travel for all of us, my summer out of state, etc.  It took us until November to see each other once more.

I drove over to their beautiful house, and overly equipped playroom, on the last Sunday afternoon of November…

 

We spend a long time catching up, sitting in the living room, where the sun tries to shine through the huge windows.  Soon enough we strip down and head to the study.  The slide show on the big screen TV has changed since my last visit, but it is still just as kinky and hot. I am naked but for a cock ring and socks.  Derrick is naked, too.  We sit on the couch, where Derrick leans over and begins to suck me.

Jacob enters a few moments later.  He has some rubber fetish gear on, which emphasizes his ass.  He kneels and begins sucking Derrick, as Derrick continues getting me fully hard.  Soon enough I slip to the floor.  I carefully unzip Jacob’s ass crack zipper on the gear.  His hairy cleft is now in front of me.  I lean in, and though it is an awkward angle, I delight in running my tongue up and down the hairy crack before burrowing into his pucker.  He groans around Derrick’s dick in his mouth.

“Fuck him,” murmurs Derrick.  “He’s missed your dick.”

I keep getting his hole good and wet, while lubing up my cock while I do it.  I rear up, and my slimy cock head connects with his wet hole.  He pauses in his cock sucking as I slide into him.  I give him a moment to adjust.  When he goes back down on Derrick, I know he’s ready for me to begin thrusting.

And I do.  Slow and long.  Derrick’s eyes are glued to my cock as they disappear into his boy.  I speed up, without really meaning to—it just feels so good.  I am fucking him hard enough now that Jacob stops sucking and concentrates on his ass.

I stop.  Only because I am on my knees.  I sit on the couch next to Derrick, who moves Jacob’s head from his cock to mine.   I let him suck me for a bit—and then move him back to Derrick.

Back and forth.  Back and forth.

“Why don’t we go downstairs,” suggests Derrick.  This is faster than usual.  Often, we have quite a fuck session up here, but we all go willingly down to the sling.  Their fuck machine, pandemic relief, sits off to one side.  Jacob hops it the sling.  Derrick sits to one side, watching avidly. 

I eat Jacob’s hole again—now in a much more comfortable position.  I stay there a long time, leisurely stroking myself as I eat him out.  I stand and fuck.  Again, slow and almost all the way out.  I lock eyes with Jacob.  We see the lust in each other’s gaze. 

“Fuck, that’s nice,” groans Derrick.  I glance over at him.  He is enrapt watching his partner’s hole be plundered.

I speed up. 

I fuck and fuck.

My hands are now greased.  I slowly get reacquainted with his ass in this way.

“I’ve been really working it,” Jacob mentions.  It was not that long ago that I was introduced to him as I had smaller hands than Derrick—and Derrick wanted me to open him up.  Jacob can take big toys now.  My left had slips into him easily.

“You want me to add my dick?”  As if I didn’t know the answer.  He nods, panting.  I pull my hand out slightly.  My cock is now cradled on my palm and they go back into him in one smooth move.  I keep my hand still and fuck him—sliding my cock between my fingers deep inside him.  He groans and touches himself.  Derrick gets up and fastens Jacob’s wrists above his head to the sling chains.  I pull out.  My mouth finds Jacob’s PA-ed cock.  I clean up his precum leakage.

Now I do the right.  It fits easily today, though it is slightly larger than my left hand.  I try to add my cock.  It’s not as good a fit, so I just rotate my fist deep in his gut, incredibly slowly.

I go back to fucking.  As I plow him, I look over the table next to me where there is a plethora of sex toys.  Nothing is normal size.  I discard the idea of a DP. 

When I finally pull my cock out, I go back to some basic one hand and then the other moves.  I increase the speed.  This is as close, I think, as I have ever gotten to punch fisting Jacob.  He takes it.  And loves it.

 And he wants a breather.

We get him out of the sling.  Derrick gets in.  “Go easy.  You were the last person in me last January.”

My tongue enters Derrick.  I really work on relaxing his hole.  My cock goes in easily.  I watch his face for any pain.  It’s all pleasure.  I fuck him.  Slowly.  Deliberately.  I can see it in his eyes when he wants more.  And more.  I speed up the stroke, and increase the depth, each time.

I switch to my hands.  It takes a moment of stretching before my left slides in.  I move it slowly around—and then bring it out to go right back in.  Jacob is standing by our side, watching me.  He puts his fragrant pit over Derrick’s face—why use poppers when you have him there?  Derrick breathes deep and relaxes enough for me to add my cock with my hand.  I don’t go for as long or as deep with the fucking through my fingers.

I now work on getting my right hand in.  I succeed once I add more lube.  I add my cock head—but not the full shaft.

I re-grease and do four fingers from each hand.  This time my palms are together.  I go in again, with my hands now knuckle to knuckle.  I do a slight stretch out.  A year ago, I could double fist him.  There is no way that is happening today.  I do manage my left hand with four fingers of my right before we both agree it’s time to stop.

Derrick asks if I want to get off—or perhaps would like my ass eaten.  I hop in the sling, but I just can’t get comfortable.

It’s late—and we all agree that it’s time for food…

*

I linked the previous visit, which has pictures, above in the text.  

Some photos of Jacob with me and a bat were recently re-posted Here

Up at Bat

 As I couldn't write today--a picture of me with Jacob.  Derrick suspended him and instead of my cock or fist he took the bat...

Derrick and Jacob Re-open the Playroom

 West Michigan—January, 2022

Derrick and Jacob and I used to meet up about once a month.  The pandemic has totally destroyed that.  We have seen each other a couple of times in the last two and a half years when the three of us felt comfortable to meet.   In the middle of January, we decided to get back together.  It felt odd for about 10 minutes…and then we were right back to where we left off. 

We had a very long chat session to help get us back in tune.  Derrick and I were dressed—and Jacob was in full rubber with a zip that could open the suit to get to his ass.  We drank tea and caught up.  And I kept imagining opening that zipper and feasting on Jacob’s hairy ass.

Eventually, we moved from the living room to the den, where porn was playing.  Derrick and I shed our clothes and sat next to each other on the couch.  Jacob knelt before us, now having added a rubber head piece that covered his head and eyes—leaving just his mouth open.  Derrick moved his head over to my thickening cock…

 

“Suck him.  Get him hard.”

Jacob is eager.  He opens wide.  And takes most of my cock deep into his throat.

He pulls off.  “I forgot how big that is…” he murmurs and goes back down on me.  This time to the root.  His days of not being able to take all of me are long over.  He goes down on me two or three more times before I move his mouth to my balls—and then to Derrick’s dripping dick.

I go to the floor.  I unzip the ass crack of his suit.  Jacob re-adjusts his kneeling position to give me easier access.  I lean forward and taste his ass for the first time in months.  He is damp from the suit—and tastes salty and wonderful.  I dig in and spit on his pucker as he noisily sucks his partner. 

I have to fuck him.  I lube myself as I eat him out.  The suit is tight—it is keeping his ass cheeks quite close together.  I rear up—and enter him.  I feel the zipper teeth scrape me a little, but it’s worth it to sink into him.  Jacob stops sucking for a minute as I stop moving.  He pants—and when he goes back to sucking Derrick, I know I can continue the fuck.

I do.  Not for long. But it’s a hot sight to see my very white cock plow into the black rubber stretched so tightly across his ass.

“Let’s make this easier.”  Derrick stands up and gets the thin bench they use in this room.  I pull out and help Jacob up.  Derrick and I both guide the sightless Jacob him to the bench and get him in place.  Derrick stands at the front and feeds his boy his cock.  I go back to a little rimming, while I re-lube.  I stand up and, while still tighter due to the suit, it is an easier access.

I fuck him—hard enough to really push him down on Derrick’s dick. 

We only stop when his knees get tired.

“Why don’t you lose the suit and see how warm it is downstairs,” suggests Derrick.  Jacob leaves us together to wriggle out of it in the shower.  Derrick and I embrace.  He sucks my cock—loving the taste of Jacob’s ass all over it.  Then he climbs on the bench.  I lick up and down his ass crack before zeroing in on his hole. 

He squirms in pleasure.  “Go easy on me—it’s been a long time.”

I stand up.  I slide in, wait and begin the stroke.  Derrick bucks back on me.  He meets each thrust.  The small room is filled with the sound of my slender hips slapping into his full ass.  Jacob arrives and watches, nodding approvingly.  “Take it all!”

Derrick needs to move.  We grab more water and go down to their delightfully overstocked playroom.  Things have changed slightly.  The sling, hung from the rafters, has shifted 90 degrees, so I am standing at the foot of it with a lot more space around me.  Jacob, naked now, hops in first.

I eat him again.

I fuck him again.

I grease up my left hand as I fuck.  I move from my dick deep inside him to three of my fingers, barely breaking the fucking motion.  Soon enough it is my whole left hand.

“Are you going to add your cock, too?”

I nod.  I leave my hand in place and my cock slide down my wrist.  The fat head goes in easily.  My fingers open inside him and my shaft fucks between my middle and fourth fingers.  Jacob groans.  Derrick, sitting to the side, watching my every move, gropes himself.  I pull my dick out.  Then my hand.

I go right back in.  Hand.  Cock.  Fuck my fist deep in Jacob.  I grease up the right.  I reverse it all.  Right.  Cock.  And fuck that fist.  Jacob can’t keep his hand off his cock. Watching me use his ass in the mirror above is making him stiffen up.

“Can you find me a small dildo,” I ask Derrick.  He brings back something I would not remotely call small.  I grease it up and work it slowly into Jacob. Jacob pants and his erection subsides.  I move it in a slow rotation, making him feel the stretch.

 “I want something small enough I can use it to double fuck him.”  Derrick arrives with another toy.  The perfect size—a nice seven inch dick.  It is greased and inserted.  I add myself.  Jacob’s eyes tell the story as my cock supersizes his hole.

Soon enough I go back to just my hands.  One and then the other.  At one moment, I am close to getting them both in at once. 

“Break,” pants Jacob.  I clean up a little and help him out of the sling.  He goes off to get rid of the extra lube and Derrick takes his place. 

“Do you need a break?” he asks.  (We have been going all afternoon.)

I shake my head and kneel to taste his fucked ass.  He groans—and asks for some lube for his cock.  I give him my bottle, never taking my mouth away from his ass crack.  Once I get my fill—and make my cock rock hard again—I stand up and fuck him.  I love watching Derrick’s eyes roll up into the back of his head.  He stops stroking to concentrate on the sensations I am creating in his ass.  His eyes come back into focus and to the mirror above him.  He watches my cock split his ass in two.

I slow down.  Pull out.  Grease up my left. It takes me longer to get into Derrick.  I am guessing he hasn’t had as much ass play during the lockdown.  But I finally get in.

“Add your cock…”

I nod.  He’s read my mind.  My wet dick slides down my wrist and goes into him as well.  I try to keep my hand a fist inside, but it feels better to have it open and to fuck between my fingers.

Jacob returns.  He loves seeing Derrick used—and knows just what his partner is feeling.  I fuck a little with just my dick.  I start working the right hand into him.  Jacob knows what is needed.  He covers Derrick’s nose and mouth with his fragrant armpit.  It works like poppers—my hand is all but pulled into place.  I add my cock and fuck.

Soon I move to just hands.  Back and forth.  Derrick groans.

He has suddenly had enough stretch.  We stop.

Derrick asks how he can get me off—but we all agree that dinner sounds better…

These pictures are from an earlier adventure at their house, when they had me try on a rubber suit.

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.