A very tasty sandwich

I had a bizarre experience over ten years ago. Oh, I'm exaggerating excessively. Not a bit bizarre! Very hot and muggy. First of all: I am open-minded and adventurous.

When I think about it today, my blissful cock pulsates and I get very horny again.

It was a terribly boring party at my friend Eric's house. He is rich and lived in a villa. So house is an understatement.

It was an uncomfortably humid July day. The evening and the night before there had been violent thunderstorms, which released themselves with heavy rain and gusts.

I was lying restless and awake in my bed. Not out of fear of this natural force, but because I finally wanted to be screwed again. The lust built up powerfully in me.

I just had no boyfriend at the time, so no twitching penis could satisfy my lascivious ass. I took off my underpants and thought, be your own man if I couldn't find anyone to fuck, at least at the moment.

I massaged my penis and at the same time I put three fingers into my anus. Lubricant stuck to my phalanges as I powerfully pushed it open and my fingers inside of me. I was slippery wet. The double work paid off. I came powerfully and moaning. I then licked my salty tasting fingers with relish.

What I dreamt of was to be fisted one day. That's what happened, but that's another story ...

Although all the windows in the villa were open, as well as the porch and balcony doors, the air was unpleasant. I was wearing a t-shirt and cotton trousers. The clothes stuck to my body.

I was tired and drank too much juice. Exactly, juice! I don't touch alcohol because I like to soberly watch how others make a fool of themselves drunk.

The "heavy drinking" took its toll. I had to piss badly. I knew the building and where the three bathrooms were.

The one on the ground floor was locked from the inside. Damn! I swore and hurried to the first floor. There was no further floor.

I swung open the door to the bathroom and froze on the spot. Two attractive guys, about my age, known to me only briefly as friends of Eric's husband, were having fun together.

Their abdomens were bare and one was kneeling in front of the other. He devotedly sucked the other one's cock as he clawed into the buttocks of the standing man and fingered the inside of his behind with an indefinable number of digits of his right hand.

The penis slipped out of the mouth of the licking man in surprise and he looked at me flabbergasted and in horror with wide eyes.

Likewise, the standing person who actually had quite a stand in two ways. I put my hand over my mouth, laughed awkwardly, and tried to turn away to go. In no way did I want to be the disruptive factor of a date. Although my cock screamed to participate.

I was already closing the door, but the kneeling man stood up and called something:

"Wait!" he said insistently. Oh yes, the request for discretion and confidentiality probably came now. But how I was wrong.

"My name is Peter and this is Raphael!" he introduced the unfortunate man, who was no longer stiff.

"We are both horny, maybe you too and if you want to join a hot threesome?" Peter asked bluntly. Raphael grinned suggestively and licked his sensual lips ambiguously.

I was dumbfounded and don't know which lecherous, two-tailed Devil was riding me there, but I entered and locked the door behind me. They smiled at each other hungrily and then at me.

"Evan's my name!" I introduced myself. "Excuse me! I have to piss first!" I announced and wanted to go to the toilet bowl in the far corner.

"Delicious pee! Take off your underpants and piss in my mouth!" whispered Peter.

I looked at him in astonishment, but daring, experimentation and maybe a pinch of madness drove me on.

Without a comment, I freed my dick. My bladder was filled to the brim. Peter lay down. The bathroom was really big enough for any kind of action. He opened his mouth wide.

I actually thought it was an abnormal practice. How I was wrong. Now it turned me on and I followed my instinct for what to do.

I crouched over his mouth with my penis, that Peter's tongue could have touched my crown. I started letting the sparkling wine run in a small stream so nothing went wrong.

An unreal experience. He drank my urine, swallowed steadily, looked blissful after all. I usually empty myself faster, but I just didn't want to pollute anything.

When I and he was done, I wanted to stand up when he grabbed me and pushed me on the back to the floor. A little surprised scream escaped me and I got scared. Where did I end up here? He pulled my clothes down and away. Well, with a little help on my behalf.

However, he didn't want to do violence to me. He sank between my legs, engulfing my cock with his mouth. It was indescribable. He did not aimlessly lick me, but was a tongue-tied acrobat. I was hard in no time.

His quick tongue stroke, which worked on my slit and on my shaft. He took me deep into his throat. And then I overflowed into him, hot and daring.

The game wasn't over yet. Fortunately, there was everything necessary for sex in this room: condoms, lubricants, vibrators ... Eric's supplies actually.

Raphael brought a condom and lubricant. He hastily slip on the condom. Was he going to pound me? As I hoped? I was extremely excited and felt a painful longing.

They asked me to go on all fours. Raphael prepared my opening with the lubricant. Then with one violent thrust entered me up to the hilt. My hole puckered wildly. We both groaned and moaned as he fiercely rode me.

Peter pulled his prick into my demanding mouth. His was very big, but I managed to take him almost whole.

Raphael's magnificent sword tip made me Intoxicatingly sore. I'm not exaggerating, ecstasies of pleasure flooded me ..

Both men turned me into the middle of a sandwich. They found a common rhythm and how they fucked me hard. My arse and mouth. That happened to me! I would never have thought that possible. It was paradise on earth for me because I have a strong preference for being dunked, but in my wildest dreams I didn't expect to be served from the front and back at the same time.

Raphael's loins moved faster and faster. He worked my rod. I was literally hovered.

First Peter came with a deep rumble and groan, then I experienced a ransacking orgasm when my anus and Raphael's prick contracted almost simultaneously. Both had well-built daggers and they knew how to handle them. I whimpered lustily. Raphael came last.

Too bad that for hygienic reasons that only Peter squirted into me, because I would have loved if Raphael's sperm had run out of my hole.

Both of them withdrew. I lay comfortably exhausted on the floor. Peter peeled the condom off and wrapped it in toilet paper to then dispose of it in a small trash can with a lid.

Incredible, but Raphael's spanker was getting stiff and hard again. He grinned at me.

"I'm banging Peter now! I don't use a condom because we're a couple! You can watch if you like!"

Peter braced himself against the wall, his back to Raphael. I could see everything. Raphael had the lubricant ready.

He smeared his sharp knife and Peter's love opening. Then he pushed centimeter by centimeter into Peter's butt, which greedily sucked in Raphael's lance. Wow! The sight made me horny. Raphael started thrusting Peter with force and slid up and down. Peter groaned with pleasure. He supported himself with his arms and there was still space between the wall and his body in front of him.

I had a daring idea. I wanted to participate. I love fellatio and the taste of semen.

I crawled into the free space on all fours. Both only noticed it marginally, as immersed as they were. I gripped his hips and with my lips eagerly took Peter's erect stick in my warm, wet mouth. I licked off the lust drops and sucked, sucked like a man possessed.

It pulsed in me and it wasn't long before my eagerness made him twitch and he unloaded into my oral cavity. Fortunately, the taste was pleasant when I swallowed. Sweet and salty at the same time. I wanked myself off

Raphael shot his seed in Peter's arse. Fascinating! Because by now I was crawling back to my observation post and could see Peter's anus twitching violently and sucking out Raphael's penis. Raphael pulled out his limp warrior. Peter was still panting heavily, but so was Raphael.

Peter's asshole was still gaping open and the cream was slowly running out. To be honest, I was a little jealous.

Both smiled at me and dressed themselves. I straightened my clothes and dressed myself again, also. The three of us washed our hands one after the other, looked at each other knowingly and returned to the party.

Eric smiled at me cryptically for the rest of the evening. Had we been heard? What the Hell? It was worth the "intoxication".

I had no idea what I was going to experience five years later, but that's another adventure!

Thanks to everyone who take the time to read my stories and thanks too for comments already written.

Tiberiu 😘