“Oh, FUCK!” Jeromy yelled as he stopped thrusting in mid stroke and stood still to allow his ass to get used to my thick cock.
“Don't stop,” Rodney begged.
“I mean, it looked nice and big and all when I was sucking it, but I didn't think it'd feel
this
big,” Jeromy panted. “It fuckin' hurts.”
“Come on, pussy,” Rodney taunted. “If I can take your huge cock, you can certainly take my husband's.”
“Fine,” Jeromy said, and suddenly thrust himself deep and hard into Rodney's ass.
I slammed myself just as deep and just as hard into Jeromy's ass, and before I knew it we were all fucking like a well-oiled machine. When Jeromy slid into Rodney's ass, he pulled his ass off my cock, and then when he slid out of Rod's ass, he impaled himself onto my dick. It took only a couple of strides before we were all moaning and thrusting ourselves into and onto and out of each other.
Rodney was a great lover, and I knew Jeromy was getting the fuck of his life. But so was I. It'd been so long since I'd fucked anyone but Rod that I'd forgotten how wonderful and exciting and different sex with someone else could be. Jeromy's ass was hot as molten lava and as tight as a vice grip. It took all I had not to explode the second I shoved my cock into his hot ass. But after a few moments, I couldn't take it anymore.
“Fuck, man ... I'm gonna shoot,” I said loudly, and grabbed Jeromy's waist and pulled him deeper onto my cock.
“Me too,” he said, and thrust his cock all the way inside Rodney's ass. I leaned forward to keep my cock inside him as he unloaded himself into my lover. I felt his ass cheeks tighten with every spurt of his cum, and could tell he was filling that condom.
I grunted like a pig being roasted alive, and shot my load deep inside Jeromy's ass. It seemed to go on forever, and my knees were just about to go out on me when Rodney said,
“I'm coming, baby. Come drink my load.”
He loved for me to swallow his load, and it was one of my favorite activities as well, so I pulled out of Jeromy's ass with no tact or delicateness or fanfare. I rushed over to Rod's side and took his cock all the way into my mouth and throat. I'd barely wrapped my lips around it before he exploded into my throat. Rodney always has amazing loads, but this one gagged me. I swallowed three mouthfuls in quick succession before I choked and had to pull back. The last few drops leaked from his cock, and Jeromy lifted Rod's still hard dick and sucked the remaining cum from him.
“Kiss me,” Jeromy said. “I want to taste him on your mouth.”
I kissed him long and hard as he sucked on my tongue and licked every last drop of Rodney's cum from my mouth and lips. Then we moved up to Rodney's head and the three of us kissed for what seemed an hour.
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“Honeys, I'm home,” Jeromy said as he walked into the foyer and kicked off his sneakers. “It's been an exhausting day at school, and I'm famished. What's for dinner?”
“You have your nerve asking what's for dinner, Mister,” Rodney said, and leaned in to kiss Jeromy softly and longingly on the lips. “It's your turn to cook and you know it. It's been two years. You know the routine.”
“But ...”
“No buts about it. It's your turn. And I don't want any of that instant-salad crap either. I want meat tonight.”
“Oh, you'll get meat tonight,” I said as I walked into the room. “Both of you will get all the meat you can handle.”
“Don't be crude. Jeromy's trying to get out of making dinner again.”
“I am not,” Jeromy pouted. “I was just kinda hoping we could do dessert before the main course. I've had a hard day at work.” He smiled slyly. “And I need a little stress relief.”
We all three looked at each other, then ran to the bedroom and jumped onto our king-sized bed and wrestled around for awhile.
“I wanna be top tonight,” Rodney said suddenly.
“Me too,” Jeromy said.
“That's not fair,” I whined. “Rock, paper, scissors?”
“Okay,” my two lovers said in unison.
We hit our palms with one fist three times and then showed our strategies.
“Damn it,” I said, and smiled widely as I got on all fours and watched Rod move to my mouth as Jeromy spread my ass.