Delivery

Ehsan stayed the night.  It was a tight fit with four men in our bed but we didn’t mind; and there were LOADs of benefits.

We had a great dinner after the great sex that night; turns out that Ehsan is a master with most anything to do with cooking.  Also turns out we had great conversation that took us past ten; that’s our usual bedtime as Jef generally is at the gym at five-thirty and we’ve started going ourselves.

We weee all sexed-up more than usual with our sexy visitor.  The choice was for us three to stay up later than we had the energy for, for Ehsan to go home and miss-out on another round with us, or for him to stay, Jef to get to the gym later or not at all in the morning, and all of us to enjoy a morning round.  It was really Ehsan’s choice, and he made it easily: “I so rarely sleep with or wake-up with anyone; I’d love to.”

Thus the four of us crowded into the king bed three of us usually filled handily and multi-spooned as we drifted off; we’d all exhausted each other.  Being on the outside was a must for me; I always am up at least once during the night to piss and didn’t want to trample anyone to get out of bed.  Kent sleeps through the night as does Jef, and Ehsan said he’s sometimes up sometimes not; he ended-up the littlest spoon and Jef caught the honor of holding him tight lest our guest get nudged off the bed. Yeah; it’s these mundane logistics a bunch of horny men have to figure out between the hard-ons.  #firstwoodprobkems LOL

Jef was awake first, as always. He and Ehsan had a “head” start; Jef had turned around and Ehsan had rolled over facing us so they were enjoying each other’s morning wood in a pre-dawn 69.  I’m not certain if the moaning (Ehsan most vocally) or the movement (Jef aggressively bobbing on Ehsan’s knob) woke me.  But their building mutual pleasure had my dick stone-solid against my husband’s fine ass.

My pre-cum flowed easily as I watched and listened; Kent’s crack filled with it fast.  I began rubbing his left nipple with my hand that was under his neck and I massaged and rubbed his balls with my right hand that was over his waist.  It wasn’t long until he was rousing and stretching against me; including pressing his slicked hole against my insistent hard-on.

Kent gasped when I pushed in; the boys took note but were too into their morning head jobs to stop.  Kent’s channel engulfed my throbbing knob in a fiery clench that momentarily stopped my full thrust; then he growled and loosened enough and pushed back and I entered him until my pubes were gooey in his crack from my own pre-lube.  “Fuck baby I love you inside of me!” he moaned and pulled forward and then pushed back again to get me to start pumping him.

Kent and I could both watch Ehsan and Jef and their mutual dick appreciation.  Ehsan’s cock-sucking was even tempo and almost artful; Jef was asynchronous, aggressive and purposeful.  Ehsan moaned as he took Jef in to his root with each down-suck and then again when he’d pulled back and was slurping Jef’s knob.  Jef was a constant “Ngaaahhhh nnmmmmmm ggghhghhaaa,” as he forcefully worked Ehsan up and down.

I found my thrusts uneven; first in time with Ehsan’s elegant swipes from head to bush and then I was slamming my husband’s hole in time with Jef’s frenetic slurping.  I hadn’t stopped working Kent’s stiff left nip nor his big full balls as I pistoned into him and he met my thrusts.  Both of us were verbalizing our pleasures; watching and doing.

“God your fucking cock Al!  It’s like it was molded in my chute.  Oh fuck yeah husband; own it!”

And I wasn’t holding back either; even if I was bolder than my body could back-up.  Stuff like: “Fuck Kent I love being inside you so fucking much; but as soon as I blow my wad and mark your hole I’m fucking each of THEIR hot fucking holes too for fucking sure!”  In retrospect it’s a wonder we didn’t both crack-up at that one in particular.

I’d seen Jef get his middle and index fingers in his mouth along-side Ehsan’s long prick and slobber on them.  Ehsan’s sudden, “OH FUCK!” took me a moment to contextualize.  Then his, “God YES right there!” and his body jolting clued me in; Jef was fingering Ehsan’s hole while he still went to town up and down the length of his cock.  “Oh fuck I’m — “ then a strangled cut-off syllable as Ehsan’s body tensed and he was suddenly spasming and cursing, growling and sucking loud breaths as he came.

Jef yelled a muffled, “FUCK YEAH!” and swallowed and slurped as Ehsan did his best to keep sucking Jeff while his own body writhed through what was obviously an amazing climax.  Watching Ehsan let loose was spurring me toward my own finish line and Kent knew it and fucked back onto me harder and clenched harder.

“Awwwwwww fuuuuuuccckkkkkkk baby I’m about to fill you up!” I shouted as I neared that point of release.

“FUCK that was a huge fuckin’ load!” Jeff finally yelled and panted.  “You ready for mine; because you’re about to get it!”

Kent was chanting.  “Give it to me Al.  I want it.  Fill me up.  Give it to me baby.”

And then I lost track of the action other than me inside him when I felt my balls first and then my entire body exploding.  I slammed myself DEEP inside him and immediately he clamped down on my raging dick.  “Yeah baby NOW!” he ordered.  And my body obeyed.  I groaned with every wracking surge that propelled my juice deep into him.  “Yeah baby I feel it.  Fuck yeah baby; make me yours.  Oh yeah!”

Jef cried out amidst Kent’s encouragement to me.  “Here it comes, dude.  Fucking TAKE IT!”  He clamped his hands on Ehsan’s head and his veins bulged as he shoved Ehsan’s face into his crotch and unloaded.

It was then I yanked Kent’s balls particularly hard when he was clenching on my over-sensitized dick-head.  “OH FUCK YEAH!” he yelled and began spasming himself.

“Fuck yeah paint me,” Jef huffed and then laughed an aggressive giggle.  “Yeah stud shoot it all on me!”  He was talking about Kent cumming all over his back while he pumped his dregs into Ehsan’s mouth.

I knew Kent hadn’t jacked himself because his left arm was up and had been holding my neck close to him while his right hand had been pulling my ass to get inside him deeper; my ball-work and nip-work and hole-work had done the deed for him.  Maybe some of the voyeurism with our boy Jef and our guest Ehsan; I had to be realistic.  I still was full of pride for my ability to pleasure my young stud husband.

Kent had his hands still holding me against him so I was still inside him.  I felt my own seed finding space as my dick deflated and his clench on me slackened.  It was hot and gooey in there; the lascivious thought of what a luxurious breakfast his freshly-seeded hole would make passed through my mind.

Apparently I shared that thought with Ehsan.  “I would like a taste of your husband’s sticky pussy,” he said looking our way.  His phrasing made us all laugh.

As I was saying, “Feel free,” Sasha joined the discourse with a bark to let us know that if we were awake and done with our needs it was time for his.  “Yes boy I’ll take you out.”  I kissed Kent on the nape of his sweaty neck and whispered, “I love you.  Thank you for being mine,” and pulled out of him.

Kent groaned when I pulled out; I knew he was exaggerating the discomfort but love him for the way he props my ego.  As I was pulling on a pair of boxers (I think Ehsan’s!) Kent got up on his knees and put his ass in Ehsan’s direction.  “Come on then.  Breakfast is served!”

Sasha danced as we headed for the French doors slower than he’d have preferred.  I watched as Jef moved then Ehsan got on his hands and knees and went into my husband’s “sticky pussy.”  Kent winked at me and blew me a kiss.  I laughed with joy and gratitude as I went out with Sasha for his morning break.

I returned to find the three guys (mine, our third, and our visitor) hot at it.  Kent was fucking Ehsan hard; the sound of his thighs smacking Ehsan’s hard butt was echoing along with Ehsan’s cries.

“Fuck dude you’re so fucking big!  I already felt cored open wide and deep; but goddamn you’ve got me stretched and are deeper inside me.”

Jef was under Ehsan with his tanned muscular legs wrapped around Ehsan’s waist, his heels dug into Ehsan’s lower back, and his muscles flexing as he fucked himself on Ehsan’s long rod.  It looked awkward but the way Jef’s carved abs flexed and his thighs and calves pumped him back and forth on that long dark rod showed he was making it work.

“Get behind me hun and fuck me again,” Kent panted as he continued drilling Ehsan’s beautiful bubble butt.  Sasha had declined to return to our room after eating his breakfast; nothing (new) to see here.

“I want sloppy seconds on Ehsan or firsts on Jef,” I told my husband.  “In the meantime I want to watch my amazing stud men and our guest and breathe in the masculine miasma.”  I plopped in one of the chairs and slumped back in abject enjoyment of the sight, sound, and stink of the action.

“At least take off those boxers so I can be reminded of what made my hole so sore this morning,” Kent requested.  I laughed and did as he asked; I even waved my long soft dick at him.  “I fuckin’ love that cock.  Sure you won’t pick me for seconds?”

I laughed with joy at my husband’s agile attempts to stoke my ego.  He knows exactly how to do it; and he does it continuously.

Ehsan was the first to get close.  His breathing got ragged; he was also grinding his ass back onto Kent’s monster cock and supplementing Kent’s thrusts to drill Jef.  “You want my raw load doctor?”

“Fuck yes I do!  I don’t refuse loads; ever from a stud like you or my men here.”

The rhythm between Kent and Ehsan and Jeff got all fucked-up.  Kent was rabbit-drilling Ehsan and he was yelling and asynchronously slamming forward into Jef.  Ehsan cried-out as Kent’s baseball bat of a cock battered his insides.  Jef did the same every time Ehsan bottomed-out in his chute.  Kent was maintaining but not getting there as fast as they were so I decided to help them along.

I got up and went to the end of the bed where Kent’s legs were wide apart and his knees were planted.  His sac was half-constricted but his balls were still swinging.  I took a grip and pulled; hard.  Kent howled and slammed so hard into Jef it sounded more like a crack than a slap.  I kept up and ramped-up my assault on Kent’s balls and just when Ehsan cried out, “Ohhhhhh dude!” And tensed up so did Kent.

“Gonna fill you Ehsan.  Gonna send you out dripping of my seed marked by us.”

“Do it!” I yelled and I yanked those bull balls of his HARD!

“FUCK! He hissed and I knew from the way he arched his back and flexed every muscle in his body that he was starting to spurt.

“FUCK you shoot hard!”  Ehsan cried out in a high voice we hadn’t heard before.

“So do you fucker!” Jef chimed in.

The two of them then executed a perfect high-five in that awkward position that had both of them impressed and surprised; us too. Kent laughed out loud.  “Whoa!  I bet you couldn’t do that again if you tried,” he challenged them. The guys tried but this time arms just flailed. Finally they just collapsed into laughter; as Kent dismounted and rolled to his side his meaty monster dick plopped out of Ehsan’s puffy gaping hole with a plop and splatter of his load.

I dove in and clamped my mouth over Ehsan’s swollen ring and got my tongue inside him.  The familiar taste of my husband’s cum was tinged slightly as if a familiar food with a new spice.

“Aww fuck man!” Ehsan exclaimed in obvious pleasure.

“If you’re draining all that you’d better have a plan to refill it,” Kent deadpanned.

“Your morning stubble feels so fucking good on my ass,” Jef added.  As I’d really dug in further to my Ehsan happy meal I’d pushed him forward.  Ehsan’s long dick was still inside Jef so it pushed him forward to where I was indeed grinding my morning-rough chin against his butt-cheeks.

I didn’t let that stop me and kept right in; my tongue was as far inside Ehsan as I could get it and I was slurping every one of my husband’s babies out of there.  Ehsan was grinding back and moaning like a bitch in heat.

“Fuck yeah you going to refill me Al?”

I realized that I was indeed raging hard and leaking in Ehsan’s own boxers I’d grabbed when I got up for Sasha before.  “Why the fuck not?” I said out loud while I got my knees up on the bed and shoved into Ehsan’s sopping hole.  Good thing he was so wet; my hard-on was crusty with my own dried load from spooging in Kent not all that long before.

“Aaaackkkkkkk!” Ehsan hissed.  “So big both of you!”

Jef wriggled still under Ehsan.  “All three of you fuckers are big!”

“Such a fine hole on you!” I complimented our guest.

We changed rhythm; Ehsan was the one moving.  He fucked into Jef and almost off me.  Then he shoved back onto me and almost out of Jef.  We all were moaning and grunting and Kent had his hands behind his head spectating.  Something about the intensity of his gaze when he met my eyes sent fire through me.

It took me so long to cum again that I was starting to doubt I would; until Ehsan said, “I want your load Al; GIVE IT TO ME!” and he started clenching and milking me with his man-hole.

That had its effect.  “Fuck yeah show me you want it!” I cried and resumed drilling him and forced him deep into Jef.

“FUCK you’re so fucking DEEP!” Jef exclaimed which made me even hotter.  “Ehsan’s cock is pulsing inside me; feels to fucking good.”

Ehsan’s muscle control was amazing.  I was rocketing toward blast-off.  Finally!  I was sweating like a pig and panting.  “Take it buddy!” I choked out just as my balls began expelling what they had left.

“Aww yeah!” Ehsan exclaimed.  “Giving you another one Jef!”

“Fuckin’ A I feel you so hard and deep!”

Ehsan and I pumped out at the same time.  His hole spasms were even more intense than when he was intentionally clenching in me.  I finally abandoned hole because my dick was so sensitive; an un-manly shriek accompanied it and I launched myself over onto Kent who wrapped his arms around me.  Ehsan dismounted from Jef and found his own place sandwiched between us and Jef and flipped back planting.

We lay there panting and sweating.  Despite the open French doors and an amazing breeze our bedroom stunk.  That stink was amazing and I could have lost myself in it.  Until Jef’s voice interrupted my man-sex meditation.

“Time for this little piggy to get to the gym.  You guys coming or staying to uh entertain our visitor some more?”  Then he not-lightly slapped Ehsan’s upper abs.  “Dude you’re awesome man.  I’m gonna hold you inside me during my work-out!”

After that he didn’t wait for our answer or any response from Ehsan and headed into the bathroom and pissed.  To the background of Jef’s piss stream Ehsan said, “I could use the bathroom myself,” and got out of bed.

Kent held me tight from behind.  “I fucking love you.”  He kissed the side of my head and I was exactly where I needed to be.  I inhaled of the rich aroma mix and relaxed into a sleep I hadn’t intended.  It was just my husband and me when I awoke a little confused but still happy in his arms.  Kent’s huge boner was against my butt.  Yeah I was exactly where I needed to be.