I was chatting with a 'traveler' to the city. Then another guy was messaging me. I had a better feeling about him. He was slightly younger, but not young. He was slightly in better shape. It was that feeling you get when see a guy on-line that you feel you might have a vibe with - whether it's valid or not.
It didn't take me too too long to figure out they were messaging me from the same hotel room. But by that time I had committed to the first guy. But the second guy chimed in to say he wanted to see me fuck his "boy".
I shouldn't get so hung up on age, but the boy was the older guy. He said he was 49, but looked a little older 6'0", 210, bald with a grey beard. Still, he looked sexy as fuck. But I kind of assumed he was going to fuck me. You know, I backstory all this shit when I see their pics, hoping, usually against hope, that they'll turn out the way I want them to be.
The dom in this relationship was younger - maybe by 10 years. About the same height and maybe around 185. His hair was brown - on his head and in his beard. He was just so much sexier.
I agreed thinking one of them would fuck me. I figured if #2 could get me hot enough, I'd stay hard enough to fuck #1 and then #2 would pork my ass. A boy can dream.
Shortly after arriving at their hotel, we were down to skin. The cuter, younger guy came up to me and we made out a little. His husband got on his knees and sucked me. The more dominant one pulled off my lips and said right to me, "I want you to go into him in one push".
Admittedly, that made me even harder.
Soon, the guy meant to be fucked was on his knees at the edge of the bed. Soon, I was in him. I lined up - and remembering my instructions, with his partner right beside me, went in.
It was easy to do. There was very little resistance. This wasn't his first time, possibly not his first time that day - though it was early, so maybe. He could take my dick with no issue. To be fair, I was probably performing more for the husband than I was for the guy I was actively boning.
But when it comes down to it, I like to be watched. Sure, I like to watch, but I seemingly love an audience, even if it is just of one.
I did pull out and have the guy lick my dick clean. He was ok with that. His bf played with my tits. We made out a little. Then he gets in front of me kneels on the bed. He doesn't ask for it, but he doesn't protest when I place my cock at his hole.
I push. Once. To the base. I assumed the 'one push' rule applied to both of them.
This guy was tighter. He knew how how to work his hole. I told him so. According to someone to whom I've relayed this story, I was told I made a faux pas by telling the guy his hole was much nicer.
Granted, it might not be the most gracious thing to say, but all buttholes are not created equally. When you play with a couple, the odds are, one is going to be favored over the other.
He knew I was fucking him with abandon too. He was into it and yet not. He verbally made it clear I was not to cum in his ass and that it was go into his lovers. Drats!
I thought about defying him / them. Sometimes one can loose control unexpectedly of their impending orgasm. Right?
But I am - or can be - a good guy. They swapped places and I went for the finish line
I'm not sure I could have done it without the audience......the one guy. Sure, I used the other guy, but he was not the one for whom I was performing.
I think we were all good with that.