Two Daddies
It started as a fixture William Ashley Sunday morning. sunshine was breaking through the blind and I was naked with a raging hard on. I took a mo to gather my thoughts, thinking back to the night before. My girl and I had met up with some booster and had some boozing. Well, I had some drinks while she was my DD. My memory was a bit shaking but I recalled some very aggressive, passionate sex. Our sex life usually falls into one category… underwhelming. She is conservative, reserved and not too experienced in all the greatness that two people can enjoy together. For example, rimming her is a no go zone, as is her sitting on my face. Two of my favourite affair to do to a woman.
So back to my raging hard on. It was up for about half an hour and it was still persisting. I was starting to guess that this was more than just daybreak wood and I was going to need to do something about it. I text my girl to see if she was awake, really more of seeing if she wanted to fall by for some morning sex. Negative. She was on her way to church. Alright I thought, what other option do I have. So I broke out my iPad and started cruising craigslist. I cast a wide of the mark net, men, woman, trannies… it didn't matter. My throbbing 7in turncock was driving this search.
Within about 2 bit I came across an ad."Mature Gay twosome Seeks Younger one-third ”. I opened it up. There was pictorial matter of this very fit and hairy old guy wearing a purple thong and another relatively fit older guy in legal brief. I don't consider myself to be gay, or even bi sexual but I do enjoy the company of men from clip to metre when the mode strikes me right. And that climate was in full swing that morning.
I quickly sent them an e-mail describing myself, included a few pictures. One of my throbbing dick and another with me wearing a Nice pair of women's panties. I got a reply within bit with a earphone identification number so we could text. Our texts flowed nicely and it just seemed very easy to go along with. Eventually Robert I added his married person Lance to make it a group schmoose. We shared some more motion picture and discussed experiences, mostly mine as they were trying to get an agreement of what I brought to the table ( besides a Thomas Young hard prick ).
From our texts we established that David Bruce was definitely the top. In fact, he said besides having his ass kissed, licked or rubbed it was off terminal point. fizgig was a stern. A very submissive tooshie. I typically identify as a behind. Mostly because the one time I did anal with a char I could hardly maintain a tough on, it just wasn't gratifying. The one time I topped a guy it was OK. I came… backbreaking, but the situation was very fucked up. Imagine me dressed up as a young fair sex. Complete outfit right down to stick by on nails, lipstick, phoney bosom and a wig. And the early guy was dressed up as a women as well. He was an aggressive buttocks and basically fucked my cock. But that is a WHOLE OTHER story I'll write about later. They were primarily looking for another rear end but preferred somebody versatile so that Lance and Bruce could enjoy him.
So I lied.. a bit. I liked what I was hearing and they obviously liked that they were hearing so they asked if I wanted to forgather up for a drink. At this point it was about 10:15AM so we agreed to adjoin at a pub in downtown Lady Emma Hamilton for 11:30. This would allow for me some time to get ready and to actually get into the City.
I arrived at the pub a few arcminute early. It looked run down and gritty, the type of plaza that is wax of regulars and new people are considered foreigner. I walked in, it was very dark inside. I looked around and saw less than a handful of former people in there. I saw a booth just beyond the bar so I went over and took a seat and sent the guys a textual matter. A few minutes later two guy wire walked in. One was easily 6'5, 200 British pound and just looked ripped through his skin tight white v-neck shirt. The former, about 5'8 150 pounds, fit, but nowhere near the tier of the gravid guy.
They joined me at the booth. Bruce ( the big guy ) took a buns next to me and Lance sat across from us. Once we had some drinks in hand the conversation really got going. They were so well-heeled to spill to and immediately I felt incredibly comfortable. By my arcsecond beer I was opening the conversation up and inquiring about their sex lifetime. At this point I felt Bruces deal start stroking my leg under the table. Instant boner. I excused myself to go to the bath. Mostly to give me time to slack up and get a grip on my increasing spirit level of horny. As I stood at the sink fishgig came through the doorway. We chatted as he went pee. When he was done he spun around, cock out."Do you like what you see ?"I said nothing, just smiled. He walked over, took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was so duncical, not overly long but thick, maybe the thickest white cock I had ever seen. I got lost in the moment. I dropped to my knee joint and took him in my sass. All of him. I pushed it a bit too far and gagged. He pulled it out and zipped himself up. He kissed me, no glossa."If you're choking on this you're going to regorge when Bruce is done with you"he said with a giggle as we both walked back to the booth.
We enjoyed several more beers and great conversation. It was now about 2pm. I was definitely feeling the booze and was at the point where I needed to realise a decision. kibosh drinking so I can get myself home, or do I preserve going and we'll see where this experience goes. I decided to hold one more than but asked for my bill. This was my way of making sure I wasn't getting completely wasted today. Robert the Bruce paid for all of the swallow ( unexpected ) and as we walked out he grabbed my arm and pulled me against his body."We've all had a lot to booze. Why don't you come back to our position for a bit so you can get some of this beer out of your arrangement before you drive home"
Sure ! I thought. Let's do this. Their home was very penny-pinching by. In fact, their mansion was directly across the street. As I walked into the house I saw a mark above the coating stand."This is a clothing complimentary zona. Place all articles in the bins below"
Cute sign I thought as I proceeded down the G. Stanley Hall. Bruce stopped me and pointed at the sign. I laughed and mentioned that I thought that was just a joke planetary house. Robert the Bruce and fizgig explained how their home is always clothing spare as its very liberating and pleasurable to prance your stuff with nix on. I wasn't going to indicate. When I am at home plate I am usually naked too. So I threw everything in the bin and joined them in the bread and butter way. In the middle of the room was a big bean bag death chair. Lance motioned for me to sit in it. Within seconds he was spreading my legs and kissing my thigh while his slender hands made their way to my ass. He motioned for me to flip over. His hands began exploring and caressing my impertinence, miserable back and branch. I was in heaven. He kissed my checks and spread them apart. I felt his tongue on my hole. I tensed up. I felt a sec set of manus on my berm now. Robert I whispered in my ear"relax bud, he loves rimming and you have a great tight ass that he is going to love ”. Bruce continued to firmly massage my amphetamine body while Lance's lingua made dear to my anus. Long wet poke right up my ass crack, he circled my anus and gently probed it with his knife, all while his hands rubbed my second joint and ass cheeks.
I never expected someone to ever chip in my ass this much attending and it was unbelievable. I was melting away as these two men took care of my consistency. Eventually Lance started using a finger on me. I was so relaxed that I didn't even tense up ( a big win for me ! ). Normally anal for me hurts like pit case I am so strain but these guy wire were treating me like a king and making certainly I was in my happy place.
Eventually Bruce suggested we all move upstairs to the sleeping room. When we got upstairs Robert I grabbed me ear and pulled me to the bed. Forcing his dick to my lips. I did my best to take as very much of him in as a could. He was so long, atleast 8.5/9 ”. I was laying on my back as David Bruce was hovering over my face, slowly pushing his pecker in and out of my mouth. I couldn't lick it all I could do was try and slack up my jaw while he slowly fucked my nerve. This went on for a instant or two until his gait picked up. He started going faster and faster. I started gagging as his cock was hitting the spinal column of my throat. While this was going on Lance was still working my ass.
I pushed Bruce off. I had tears running down my face and was struggling to compose myself. My first boldness fuck was definitely acute. Bruce jumped off the bed and moved lancet out of the way. I could hear Lance squirting lube on Bruces shaft. Bruce didn't waste any meter. He pressed his prick against my anus. I relaxed and felt him press it deeper. To my surprisal there was no opposition. My hole was relaxed and ready to take this monumental piece of sum. Robert the Bruce was gentle, took his fourth dimension slowly working it in. As time went on he would pump faster and harder. I asked if he could switch me over because I preferred barker. Bruce agreed. I assumed the billet and Bruce went to township. He was pounding my ass harder than any guy, girl or tranny had ever. I was moaning like a girl, it felt so stupefy. Then he spanked me."Oh Daddy ! This is amazing"I moaned. Robert I started going even harder. His hired hand were on my articulatio humeri, pulling me into his dick as he thrust into me. I was dying. He was destroying my pickle and it felt incredible.
spear slowly positioned himself under me so we could 69. Robert the Bruce directed me to put all my weight on spear. This jammed my pecker down his throat but gave me skilful access to his tool while Bruce towered over me. As he thrust into me I could hear Lance gagging. It was oddly gratifying and a big routine on. I moaned again"Oh Daddy, fuck me punishing"Bruce spanked my ass again and picked up the tempo on his thrust. I felt like I was going to cum. I was doing everthing in my power to foreclose it. Bruce was beginning to moan as well. I could say he was cheeseparing to finishing. I sensed Lance was about to cum. He slid out and at the Saami clip Bruce pulled out. I felt spear dick slide in. He was so much thicker than Bruce but it still felt great. He pumped maybe six time and I felt it. He erupted. He gripped my hips and pulled me close, pump after pump, guess and shot of hot cum into my hole. I was getting close to cumming now, like item of no takings. Lance coast back under me and took my shaft back in his sassing. Bruce reentered. He meant business. His thrusts were so gruelling I felt like I was going to transfix fishgig with my tool."Cum with me pop"I screamed. Bruce grabbed on tight and pounded me hard and heavily. I could feel his cock swelling. Then he stopped, pushed deeper and held it. He let out of the loud moan as he unleashed what seemed like one massive retentive wave of cum inside of me. I couldn't take it anymore and erupted down shaft throat. He was gagging, I could try him trying to not clog up on my load. We all collapsed onto the bed. Bruce instructed me to sit on fizgig's facial expression until all of their cum had come back out. I obliged even though I felt like I had just run a marathon.
I stayed for a bit after. I really felt that this could become more the form of friends with welfare place that I could really savor, especially if these two papa were going to cover me like a Martin Luther King everytime .