Two is company, three is an orgy

by Paul François

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Brandon, 62, is an active member of the online dating site Salt & Pepper Daddies. He lives in Toronto, Canada, but often chats with men in other countries. His preference goes to guys roughly under 55. They can be White, Black or Asian, cut or uncut, though foreskin is not big asset, so to speak. Anus or rosebud is Brandon’s target; he can eat a guy’s ass for breakfast, lunch, dinner and midnight snack.

At one point, Brandon had simultaneously made contact with three guys, one in Australia and two in the USA: Connecticut and Florida. He was exchanging emails and photos with each of them, but Stanley from Florida was more interested in talking on the phone. David, 49, from Connecticut, was in a relationship on the brink of falling apart; he quickly hinted that moving to Canada was a dream, as long as he could bring his dog Whiskey.

Anthony 36, from Australia, was by far the handsomest of all three. Boyish face, great smile, muscular arms in which Brandon was ready to melt. One of the pics he had sent showed him sticking out a big large tongue from a short-bearded face; Brandon immediately commented that he had a hairy ass hole well-designed for this Aussie tongue and that he would gladly reciprocate.

Stanley was 65 but looked more like 69. Brandon had nothing against engaging in a 69 position, on the contrary, but he was not attracted to someone older than himself. It was kind of a pity because they both enjoyed cuddling, caressing, kissing and rimming. When Stanley called, Brandon would always take pleasure in making sexual jokes and giving examples of comments he made about hot pics posted on Facebook groups like Boot Worship, Singlet Studs, Male Gallery or We Love Leather & Rubber in Public.

If Brandon saw a muscular guy with a peachy butt on a motorcycle, he was prompt to post “Save a motorcycle, ride a motorcyclist”. If it was a man in harness boots, tight faded blue jeans with a bulging crotch and a leather harness, he would come up with something like “You belong on the Altar of virility, an me on my knees to honor your manhood” or “You should me on a stamp so that we can all lick you”.

But I digress. Back to the correspondents from Australia, Connecticut and Florida. Anthony wrote to say that his contract in Sydney was ending and that he would visit his mother in England before moving to the USA. A sentence or two startled Brandon: “I must confess I miss you already and cannot wait to be with you, start a whole new life with you, plan and take huge steps together. Darling, I want to ask you if you like the idea of the both of us living together?”

Holy fuck! This guy was going much too fast on the highway of Love. They hadn’t even met face to face. And if this was not already making Brandon feel nervous and edgy, he received an email from the Connecticut guy to whom he had briefly talked about his correspondents in Australia and Florida. David was quick to say that he lived much closer to Toronto than those two dudes and that he could be “your ideal friend, your dreamed companion, that human being you can feel, touch, snuggle with and be a support for each other”. The 49-year old man asked Brandon to please think about all this. “You have nothing to lose with trying, and have much more to winning.”

Things were getting out of control. To prevent any similar outpour from Stanley in Florida, Brandon took the first opportunity to set the record straight. The conversation was not as warm and friendly as usual, a bit cold in fact, but they agreed that in spite of sexual complicity, there was no possible emotional relationship. Telephone calls became rarer and quietly ended. On the other front, Brandon was soon to be caught in the middle of a threesome.

Anthony and David both arrived in Toronto on the same day and showed up at Brandon’s place almost at the same time. All three were sitting in the living room, sipping wine while their host explained the situation. Anthony and David questioned Brandon to find out that he was much older than 62, with erectile problems due to his diabetes. Alcohol helping, all three mingled, hugged, caress, kiss, got naked, and headed for the bedroom.

Brandon handed jockstraps to his two visitors and positioned himself to lick their ass alternately. He caressed a hairy ass and a soft peachy butt, kissed one and spanked the other, sniffed and gradually licked both cracks. Darting his tongue alternately inside a hairy and a smooth haven drove him crazy. This obviously made Anthony and David moan with pleasure. More than that, in fact, they started to kiss each other and nonchalantly pushed Brandon on the side to transform the bed into an arena of manly fun just for themselves. They sucked each other wildly, appreciating their cut and uncut joysticks.

Brandon filmed the scene and encouraged them to go further. In no time, the Connecticut bazooka attacked the Aussie bum, pumping hard and deep. The result of this Austral and Boreal connection was a new Big Bang explosion. They say that all good things come to an end, but Brandon will differ because he had filmed the first step of a long-lasting relationship between Antony and David.

by Paul François

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