Neighborhood Distraction

The Uber dropped us, and when we went in Sasha went nuts.  I’d wondered if he’d do his blasé “and who are you again; it’s been so long I’ve forgotten” routine that he does if we’re out too long during the day. Instead we both ended-up on the floor covered in dog licks and smothered in furry hugs.

“Oh my god!  You’re home?  I was just planning to shower and change and head out to the airport to meet your flight.”

Jef, our lean-muscled surgeon temporary roommate had come in through the garage without us noticing.  Sasha looked up at him startled and then bolted to get some love from him too.

“We had amazing tailwinds and got into Atlanta over an hour early,” Kent told Jef as he hugged Sasha and we got up off the kitchen floor.

“So Kent is on the WiFi and found an earlier flight in from there. We had plenty of time even for that earlier plane so we went to the gate and they had seats; good thing we only had carry on a.”

“You could have called. I’d have left earlier … “

“Yeah,” I laughed.  “Oh nurse get these gloves and gown off me and take this scalpel.  You can finish up here; the two guys who’ve been fucking me silly for the past month are getting in early and after ten days without, my cunt is saying I’ve got to get home!”

“Nice,” Kent mocked me.

“Hahahaha,” Jef laughed and began to unbutton his tailored long sleeve dress shirt and unbuckle his slacks. “Pretty much!”

“Slow it down a notch there; the last shower we had was almost a day ago,” I warned him.

“And we had a little mile-high action and had to do our best with those anti-microbial wipes they give you,” Kent added.

“Mmmmm, well-done man!” Jef smacked his lips and grinned, kicking off his shoes and pulling off both his slacks and boxer briefs.

Man he really was a sight for sore eyes.  He’s tall and lean but muscles from a devoted regimen of running and lifting.  It doesn’t hurt that he’s handsome and one of the nicest guys you’d ever meet; it also doesn’t hurt that he’s a pig and a sexual triathlete.

Sasha lost interest and walked away into another room when his pants came down; he knew what happened next.  Kent was on his knees swallowing Jef’s swelling dick.

“Oh boy!” Jef said and steadied himself with his hands on Kent’s shoulders.

Kent let-up long enough to turn to me and say, “Go get cleaned-up.  Quick!”

I didn’t have to be told twice.  I raced to our bathroom and into the shower to take care of the necessary prep.

When I got out of the shower after my more needed than I thought clean-out Jef and Kent were in a sixty-nine on our bed.  I dried as quickly as I could and walked to the side of our bed.

“Room for one more?” I joked.

“You’re the star attraction hon!” Kent said during a momentary break from his cock-sucking.  “I’ve got Jef all ready to have a go on your fine ass!”

Jef popped his head up suddenly.  “What? Wait.  I made certain when I showered at the hospital that I’m plenty ready to be the one whose ‘fine ass’ gets the first goes here!”

Kent laughed and rolled away from him.  He was getting off my side of the bed and took a grip of my already hard dick which made me suck in a breath.

“Hmmm.  Now that I think about it, does this look like a bottom’s cock?  Hmm I’ll let you two work that out while I quickly rinse off the travel grime.”

Jef rolled onto his back and hooked his arms behind his knees.  His beautiful hole was aimed right at my pulsing hard-on.

I climbed on the bed and took that hole tongue-first.  He was fresh and tight.

“Fuck I’ve missed that,” Jef hissed.

I spit on his hole and then pushed into his tight ring and licked my spit in.  Jef moaned and pulled his butt-cheeks apart to give me deeper access; I took advantage of it.

“Come on Al; I want that cock in me!” Jef moaned.

I broke away from his tasty and now very wet hole and pressed my slimy cock-head against it.  “You know about our exploits with Eric; no penetration but plenty of his cum,” I disclosed clinically.

“I’m the one begging for you to FUCK ME!” Jef replied impatiently and tried to push himself onto my knob.

I laughed and pushed into him.  He shouted something unintelligible and I held-up.

“For fuck’s sake don’t stop!” he yelled and grappled with his hands on my ass to pull me in.  Silly me thinking his cry should mean I should go easier!

Kent climbed on the bed all fresh-smelling with his monster dick waving just as I shoved all the way into Jef.  Jef’s next scream was muted when Kent shoved that huge cock of his into Jef’s mouth.

Jef’s audible resistance quickly turned into moans of pleasure; me railing him and Kent making great use of Jef’s oral skills.

Jef’s muscles in his channel gripped my big pounding hard-on so good; I’d almost forgotten.  My balls were swinging and slapping his firm butt and he was working with me pushing back and meeting my moves with a clench at the deepest point each time.  Good thing my age usually has me working harder to get my nut than each of these younger studs.

The sweat was beginning to run even on Kent from his face-fucking.  Jef’s unique scent was a welcome reminder of the fun we’d been having since he came to stay with us: Kent’s sweat always got my jets revved.

“Yeah you’re gonna get filled!” I warned Jef.  I wasn’t there yet but it wasn’t far off.

His moans suddenly increased in volume and intensity and I felt his body go rigid and then a long groan and his dick began shooting long thick streams of his cum up his perfectly ripped body.  That was enough to drive me into my release as Jef’s arms thrashed against the mattress and he unloaded.

“Awwwwwwww fffffuck!” I shouted as I began to lose control.

Kent reached out and pulled my head to his with his strong arm.  I was vaguely aware of his pit smell and it set-off fireworks in my brain as our lips crashed together and he took my mouth brutally.  My balls exploded and shot my load forcefully as I struggled to keep my balance.  Shot after forceful shot went into Jef’s depths.

Jef was moaning loud around Kent’s huge dick.  I felt it when Kent tensed and then began his own shots while he continued to devour my mouth.  Jef’s gurgling moans of appreciation accompanied his struggle to swallow and a few coughs; Kent’s loads are huge.

Kent’s and my kiss leveled-off into a passionate bit softer kiss that finally ended with our sweating foreheads together; both of us were still inside Jef’s holes.  We were all catching our breath; even Jef whose face was red, his mouth was slack around Kent’s bloated beast, and his chest was heaving.  I pushed on Kent’s abdomen to signal that he should dismount.

Kent pulled back and exited Jef’s mouth with drool and snot running onto Jef’s pretty face.  He gasped with relief then licked his lips and smiled.  “Welcome home!”

I pulled my softening dick out of Jef’s hole and Jef grimaced as my head broke free.

“Jesus I think I became a virgin again while you were on vacation.”

We knew that wasn’t true from a few video sex sessions we’d had while he used a few decent-sized dildos on himself; nothing Kent-sized and maybe just smaller than me but still respectable accomplishments.

Kent and I each lay down on Jef’s sides and we could feel each other’s body heat and heat our still-heavy breathing.  Kent who is not a guy who is very often sentimental surprised me.

“This is really nice.  We missed you Jef.”

I knew he didn’t mean just Jef’s willingness to but anytime anyplace; but I also was wary of the brushes we’d had with Jef making noises about being more serious with us.  “Yeah all that frustration with not getting to fuck Eric!” I joked and smacked Jef’s hard abs.  “Thanks for taking all that surrogacy.  Now I’m starved!”  And to emphasize that this was all temporary for the three of us I added, “And we want hear about the progress on your house.”

Kent groaned in the way I knew he knew what I was doing and was duly chastised for his dangerous sentiment.  Fortunately Jef agreed with me.

“I could go for an early dinner.  It was a long day for me.”

When we started to get up Sasha was in the doorway with that eager look that clearly said, “NOW can I go out?”  Poor guy; we’d all come home and had been too selfish with our own balls’ needs to let him outside to take care of his.  We should really find him a female too while I’m thinking of it.  Whoever said, “It’s a dog’s life,” had no idea!