The Real Thing, Times Two

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Prologue: This picks up where I left off in Dinner and a Movie, or Maybe Not? In this part, we give Adam a memorable first time, and he explores his sexuality…enjoy.

It was nearly time for us to get up, but Marty was already up when woke up…I thought maybe he was making coffee, but I didn’t smell coffee. I had to take a piss and there he was buck-naked, taking a piss. I couldn’t help but admire the tight, muscled ass, as he stood there. My eyes were going back and forth between the broad shoulders and the ass…he was just hot…my boyfriend was just hot.

I was starting to show arousal, when he turned his head and grinned, “Sup?”

At that point, I was somewhere between semi and full-on erect, and his eyes trailed over my body, settling on my dick. I watched him slowly looking back up to meet my gaze, and I grinned, cupping it with my hand, “Well, I gotta take a piss and this’s up!”

He laughed, “A piss hardon, dude…bet I could help you out with both problems…especially the hardon part.”

I walked over, taking his spot and got it started; I had to force it to point down, and it was just a forced trickle at first, but then it cut loose. Marty reached around, and took over, replacing my hand with his. I had to flex it twenty-plus times to squeeze it all out, but Marty was more than happy to be holding his boyfriends hard, flexing cock.

He shook it out, “You done, or you want me to suck it out?”

I shook it a couple times, too, “I think I’m done, but I could still use your help.”

“You lookin’ to share some of that meat?”

“It’s yours…yours for the taking…you know that.”

He grinned and turned me around, gripping my hip with one hand and grabbing my dick with other.

Not saying a word, he sank to his knees and gradually took it all, deep into his throat. He started to bob his lips up and down the shaft…up and down with such skill and focus.

“Yeah, dude…suck that cock, good…get it good and hard for that…yeah…yeah…yeah, hard for that ass…I can fuck that ass…good…real good! Yeah, that’s it…suck it…suck it…show me the love…yeah…yeah, that’s it!”

What Marty was doing was amazing, and I started thinking that I might not last that long. Not quite a two-pump chump, but I was horny as fuck and close.

Then Marty abruptly pulled off, looking up, “Will you fuck me?”

Despite being near my own release, I savored the request for a split second. Pumping deep into that manly pussy, and caressing his insides…how could I ever say no to that?

Obviously, those thoughts weren’t really helping, but I was able to physically push it back with some rough manhandling. Still trying to stall things, I gave it a couple swats with my hand, and smirked, “Dude, just turn around and bend over.”

He pumped lube into his hand, stroked some over my dick. Then anxiously greased himself, and leaned over the sink, “There we’re both ready…let’s have that meat!”

As I pushed against his pucker, I groaned as it slipped inside, “Mmmm…that’s perfect…dude, that’s perfect!”

I started pumping in and out, eliciting a string of pleasured moans from Marty. I couldn’t help but reach around to stroke his gorgeously, thick cock, as I pummeled his hole. Damn…it felt good

I groaned, “I wanna feel you on my dick…wanna feel you cum…cum with my dick buried in yer ass…wanna feel you shudder around my dick…shoot…yeah, shoot for me!”

I couldn’t hold out much longer and apparently neither could he. His load shot out in thick strands across the front of the cabinet, as I exploded inside.

He moaned, “Fuck…that dick feels so good…slamming hard…and deep! Give it to me…shoot your it deep…empty those balls…own my ass…breed it…breed it, deep!

After we were both drained, I stayed inside, holding his body tight against mine. Once I pulled out, he stood up and turned towards me. Both cocks were still rock hard and throbbing, and Marty grinned, stroking his big, beautiful dick, “Well that was a good way to start the morning!”

I nodded, “You got that right…let me go start the coffee. You got me all distracted now.”

He grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his waist, “No, I got it…you shower first.”

I handed him a tissue with a big grin, but he seemed confused for a second, “What’s this…oh yeah, right…you’re leaking out my ass.” I scooped some his from the cabinet door and rubbed it over my dick, “Go ahead…suck it…taste your load…cum with your coffee, the morning’s just getting better!”

He grinned, “Cock…cum…and coffee!”

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Over the next couple weeks, Adam was spending more time at Chrissie’s, rather than the apartment, but he seemed to be more attentive to what Marty and were doing, or what we had planned.

I remember he called me at work, wondering what I was doing that evening; it was like he was checking in with me, which is something we seldom did. Anyway, I told canlı casino siteleri him that we were going to dinner and doing some grocery shopping…yeah, wild night with the boyfriend. Then he told me Chrissie was out with girlfriends, he was hitting the pool after work, and he wouldn’t mind having a few beers with us, when we got home.

He was a beer or two ahead of us, and a little horny…because he had to tell us that he overheard us that morning but didn’t want to intrude. He had a little buzz, with no filter, because he quickly went from hearing us in the bathroom to how he’d been using Chrissie’s dildo.

I remember he grinned, nodding, “And it’s getting to feel really good…I’m starting to understand things better…you know?”

I’m sure you’re thinking it…of course, that’s where he was headed. Marty and I thought so, too…but then he got up, “Let me go get it.”

We looked at each other, and Marty shook his head, “What the fuck…he’s fucking getting a dildo! You thinking this’s headed where I think?”

I nodded and laughed, “Absolutely yes…yes, I do.”

He seemed excited to show us, and it was about the same as his…maybe a little bigger, and I teased him, “Nice…it’s just the right size…not too big, but not to small either…it’s perfect for you. Can’t wait to see it in action…sometime.”

He was excited with his response, “I’ll go get the lube!”

We weren’t surprised at all when he came back, stripped from the waist down, and covering the dildo with lube.

I shook my head, “Dude…you’re a little buzzed…do you really wanna do all this?”

He nodded, “I’m not that drunk…and…um…I’ve been thinking a lot about you guys. I definitely want to explore things further…that is…um…um…if you guys want to…I guess.”

Marty and I had talked about the first encounter, after it happened…and both of us were laid back about it. If it happens…it happens…just let it happen. Anyway, he flopped back onto the floor, pulling his legs back, and slowly pushing the dildo inside.

I watched, “Wow…nice ass, dude…just relax and stop pushing until you feel ready for more.”

He paused, but went right at it again, slowly pumping deeper until he got it all in. He paused again, moaning, “What do ya think…I bet I’ve done it over a dozen times…even a couple times with Chrissie.”

I didn’t really know what to say, but Marty awkwardly grinned, “Well, it looks like you can handle it…guess practice makes perfect.”

Carefully working to always keep the head of the dildo inside, he started to pick up the pace. We watched in amazement as my roommate fucked himself. It was a little weird, but we certainly didn’t mind…we both enjoyed the initial encounter, and we were a little curious to see where it was all going.

That’s when he moaned, “Oh god that feels good…yeah…yeah…wouldn’t mind a real one, though…you know?”

Since he this whole dildo conversation, Marty and I had experienced considerable growth, with some necessary repositioning. I grinned, “Now…Adam…are you sure? Are you sure you wanna do this?”

He responded with a big grin, “Fuck yeah…been thinking about it a lot! I can’t wait to try it for real! I want you both to fuck me!”

We gladly pulled them out and started stroking, and I had to show off, stroking it with both hands, “Okay, if you’re sure…you want bareback or condom…and who do you want first?”

“It doesn’t matter who goes first, but I know I want both…and bareback…I want it bareback…wanna feel everything!”

Marty grinned, “Dude, he’s your roommate…you should go first…it must be the rule.”

Adam pulled out the dildo and scooted over to present me with his (sort of) virgin hole. I worked lube in with a finger…then another to spread him open.

Working lube over my dick, I teased him with the head, dragging it between his cheeks, and smearing more over the pucker. Spreading him open further, I added a little more just to be safe. He smiled awkwardly, “Thanks for that, I’m gonna need it.”

“You ready for me?”

“Yeah, I’m ready…just take it slow.”

I pushed his legs back, and eased the tip in; I felt resistance as it slipped inside, but he seemed to like it, and I teased him, “You want me to stop here?”

He tipped his head back, “Fuck no…just put it in…I want the real thing…I wanna feel the real thing!”

Slowly, I pumped deeper…two inches, then three, four and five. I paused to let him acclimate, but he grinned, “Mmmm…yeah…go deeper…I want it all…a homerun with the bases loaded…you know!”

It was his first real dick, and it wasn’t exactly small, but I felt him relaxing. I pumped it a little deeper, till he moaned, “Damn…damn, it’s big!”

I paused again, and savored the warm embrace, “Dude, you’ve almost got it all!”

“Just give it to me…I want it all…yeah…yeah, just give it to me!”

That’s when I pushed forward, all the way, gently grinding slot oyunları his ass. Balls deep in a man, that never had a real cock before, the experience of taking a virgin ass was a little overwhelming to me; I could feel his insides gripping every inch of my cock. I knew he’d never felt anything like it before…it wasn’t a dildo…and he’d never been this full.

Gently pulling out, and pushing back inside, I loved the feel of the hot, muscled grip, engulfing my cock. Nearly losing myself in pleasure, sensual moans fell from my lips, but I realized his moans were part of mine.

“Oh…oh holy shit, Rob…ohhhh…so full…feels so full…ohhhh…ohhhh…yer so much better than the dildo. Ohhhh…ohhhh…so big…itsssss so big…but…but so much betterrrrrr!”

I wanted to joke about being better than the rubber toy, but I smiled at Marty, “Mmmm…just relax…just relax and enjoy…it only gets better…yeah…yeah, it gets better…and dude, you’re gonna love Marty, too!”

Each time I buried my cock, he moaned, as he felt every girthy inch molding his insides, in ways his rubber dick couldn’t. It was caressing his prostate, sending waves of pleasure through his body.

“Ohhhh fuck! Oh…oh…oh…oh fuck…the real thing’s so much better…it’s hot inside me!”

Marty was ready for his turn, but he remained patient and supportive, “Adam, you’re doin’ good…it’s your first time…just relax…relax and enjoy it.” Then he teased him, stroking his fist over his Adam’s erection, “But I’d say it feels looks like you are enjoying things.”

For his first time with a real cock…and a girthy cock, he was doing damn good. I was thrusting slow, and deep, savoring the first-time experience thing, and trying my best to not to hurt him.

Adam moaned up at us, “Ahhhh….fuckkkkk…my balls got four days in’m…that dick…that dick’s gonna make me shoot!”

Marty jacked his big dick in Adam’s face before dragging it across his cheeks…and that’s when Adam took it between his lips. He moaned into Marty’s big meat, and after a few minutes, I could see a strand of blowjob drool on his lip.

I stroked Adam’s dick, looking at Marty, “Mmmm…hard as a rock…dude, I think he’s really…really liking this!”

It was mind-blowing that Adam and I were spit roasting Marty, just a week ago, and now, we’re doing him…but I suspected something like this could happen.

I was crazy turned on, and I knew Adam was, too…servicing two cocks had his dick rock-hard and ready to explode. Switching gears from teasing to pleasuring, I started stroking him.

He did have a nice, manly dick, and you could tell it was throbbing ever closer to release. He certainly wasn’t joking that we were going to make him cum, because it wasn’t but a few minutes, before I felt his cock swelling, “Oh god…oh god…he’s gonna shoot…Marty, he’s gonna shoot!”

His dick pulsed, spraying out like a fountain, and we fucked him through it. Still pumping his cock, I grunted, “Fuckkkkkkk…yeah…yeah, cum for us…make it a good one! A first-timer good one!”

As Adam rode it out, Marty grinned at me, “I think that was a good one.” Thats’s when Marty pulled his cock from Adam’s mouth and leaned down to lick the aftermath from Adam’s.

I was still gripping the base but feeding it to my boyfriend, and Adam moaned, “Ah fucccckkkkkkk…fuckkkkkk!”

I watched Marty, and I knew exactly how it was going down…of course, he wrapped his lips around the sated cock and slurped it clean. Then pushing my hand aside, he tightened his lips and took it all, going balls deep. Smaller than what he was accustomed to, he easily deepthroated it, as Adam moaned louder.

He bobbed up and down a few times, as Adam took hold of his head to speed things up, to his liking.

“Oh god…you two are fucking awesome! I finally got a real one…I got the real thing…I got a real cock, and it was awesome!”

He was still rock hard, and I grinned at him, “Buddy, you might be sore tomorrow, but we got more for ya…and we promise we’ll take it easy with’ya. But…you still good with things?”

“Fuck yeah…bring it on!”

I looked at Marty, with a big shitty grin, “Dude, it’s your turn, but don’t break him.” I gave Adam’s ass one last, lingering thrust, “I still gotta a load for him.”

Adam just smiled, suddenly realizing what I meant, “Yeah, I wanna feel that…put a load in me.” He looked into Marty’s eyes, “Wow…two loads in me on my first time.”

Marty smiled, “Dude you’ve been on that floor long enough…we’re taking you to the bed.”

I added, smirking, “And you may be there all night.”

He just smiled as Marty grabbed the lube, and I helped him up to his feet. We all moved to the bedroom, with Adam anxiously sinking into the mattress and pulling his legs back.

I watched Marty stroke the lube over his big dick, something I always loved watching…and I think Adam did too. Mmmm…Marty was a quintessential jock, just over six foot, with slot casino siteleri a hot muscled body…and the cock to match. After double teaming my roommate and watching Marty in action, his cock had a sexual pull that was impossible to resist…especially when you’re crazy horny. I was leering, but I don’t think Marty noticed. His cock was rock-hard, gorgeous and glistening…vertical, veiny and bobbing in his hand…it was smokin’ hot! I just watched and took it all in!

Marty slowly pushed inside, groaning as Adam’s tight ass slowly swallowed the whole shaft.

Still going easy, Marty paused, “Ahhhh…how’s that feel?”

He grinned, “Feels like the real thing…dude, it feels amazing!”

Over and over, Marty gently buried his cock, while Adam moaned, savoring every inch of Marty’s dick. With each thrust, his big meat stretched and caressed Adam’s insides, sending pleasured waves through his body.

Losing himself in the pleasure of Adam’s ass, Marty’s long, sensuous thrusts, started to pick up momentum. He watched as I stroked my dick, grinning with a sexy alpha smirk.

It wasn’t long before he was overwhelmed, grabbing for Adam’s hips, and driving it deeper and harder. The sound of their collective moans and Marty slapping against Adam’s ass, filled the room with a sensuous rhythm of man-on-man sex.

“Oh god…I can feel it…I can feel it!”

I grinned at Marty, “Well…guess we won’t need any more lube.”

He drove it all the way, grinning, “Mmmm…it’s your turn…and you get sloppy seconds!”

I smirked, “Fuck Yeah,” taking Marty’s place between Adam’s legs and, tipping him back into the pillows. Adam anxiously reached down to guide my dick to his pussy, wedging it just inside.

I was taking it slow, but then he moaned, “Put it all in…put it all in me…I can take it!”

He was on his back, legs-up-missionary, and begging to be fucked…with my boyfriend’s cum, no less. He rolled back further to spread wider for me, hooking his arms under each leg.

He was ready for the taking…and I pushed all of it inside, pumping his ass with eight rock-solid inches of meat. I started with slow, greedy strokes, but it felt so good, I couldn’t hold back, thrusting harder…and faster.

It didn’t take long before he surrendered a second time, “Yeah…yeah, that’s it…fuck me…uhhhh…uhhhh…so close…so close…yer gonna make me blow again…ahhhh…twice!”

“Fuck yeah…that’s what we wanna hear…I’ll fuck it out of ya…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah, fuck it out!”

The euphoric moans escalated, as he wildly yanked his dick, giving himself to my cock. His breathing was labored, but when I saw his body tense-up, I knew he was ready to explode. Determined to make it memorable for him, I kept the pace but made sure to grind without mercy.

“Oh fuck, Rob…Rob…ahhhh…ahhhh…yer gonna make me…make me shoot againnnnnn! Fuckkkk…fuck yeah…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…ohhhh goddddddddd!”

I wildly fucked him through the ecstasy of release and watched him pepper his chest with seed. Rising and falling with labored gasps, his sexy, muscled chest glistened with pearls.

Finally coming down, he started to catch his breath, looking into my eyes, “Ahhhh fuck! That was amazing…mmmm…keep it up…keep it up till you have one…fuck me till you cum!” I knew it wasn’t far off, and kept pumping his ass, but I managed to last a few more minutes.

He rolled forward, rocking himself against me and grinding my dick deep. His dick was still hard as a rock, and I loved to watch it jump each time I slammed forward, bouncing my pubes against his ass.

He continued rocking against my dick, while I got closer and closer, grabbing his thighs and pumping faster.

He moaned, “Oh, fuck yeah…fuck me till you cum…breed me…breed me! I wanna feel your cum in my ass!”

That’s where I drained my balls, slamming deep and pulsing a load deep into his gut. It was hot as fuck and it felt like I was cumming my brains out…but it’s not often that you get a virgin ass, like Adam’s.

“Oh yeah…fill me…fill me up…fuckkkkkk yeeaaaaah!” Then he groaned, “Just keep it in…keep it in me…push that cum deep…it feels hot in me!”

I was coming down when he groaned, “Wow…I might need that more often!” Then he grinned, grinding against, “I could give the dildo back to Chrissie…what do you think?”

I looked at Marty, “I bet we can work something out…a pussy like yours needs the real thing…get rid of that toy.”

He grinned, “Fuck…you got that right…there’ nothing like the real thing!” His eyes darted between both cocks, “I guess I mean the real thingsss…plural.”

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Several days later Marty and I were at the pool, and I couldn’t help but watch him coming out, dripping wet and drying off. The water trailed down over his body, dripping over his chest and those tight, muscled abs…and then from the significant speedo bulge. Holy fuck…he was hot…and my dick was stirring!

I fantasized about pressing my lips over that delicious bulge…and sucking it dry. This wasn’t the first time I wanted to start something at the pool, but pulling his cock out for a quickie blowjob really wasn’t an option, out in public.

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