One evening, Lance put his arm around me and said, "I've got a confession to make". I guessed what was coming, he went on, "Giles has been fucking me at work during the lunchtime". I thought about it for a bit, and my dick stirred. I said, "If Giles worked with me, I'd be unable to resist either", We kissed. I could see that he was relieved I wasn't angry. I said, "Next time he comes here, he can fuck me first, while you watch". We kissed again, and I felt his hardness through his trousers. I knelt down, unzipped him and pulled his dick out. He closed his eyes as I bobbed up and down, tickling his balls, until I was rewarded with a mouthful of his cream.
The following weekend, Abe and Jobe visited. I had been using my butt plug in preparation. It was a warm evening, so we just had our jogging shorts and Ts on. They arrived, also in shorts, with Abe's bulging. We sat in our secluded garden, supping beers, and watching the sun go down. It was Jobe who made the first move, dropping his shorts, and gently stroking himself hard. It seemed to break the ice, and we all discarded our shorts, as the timer brought the garden lights on. I knelt and swallowed Jobe's tool. Lance watched as Abe rimmed me, then inched his huge member in. He began thrusting, forcing me to take more of Jobe's cock. Lance stroked himself, as Abe went harder and deeper, until I felt him pulsing his sperm into me. I released Jobe. He grabbed Lance, laid him on the grass, lifted his legs and buried his pole, and fucked him like he hadn't had sex for a month, cumming in minutes. It got chilly, so we went inside. Lance bent me over the sofa, and slipped in easily after Abe's pounding. He gripped my hips and banged hard. I tossed myself and splashed cum down the back of the sofa as I was bred again. Wine was poured and we chatted and chilled, although Abe's penis never really went down, and after a bit, was ready to go again. He took Lance upstairs to our bedroom. Jobe and I followed, and watched as Abe demonstrated his prowess. Lance lubed Abe's weapon and impaled himself, just rocking gently until his ring adjusted. They rolled over. Abe's pucker winked at me as they fucked. On they went, changing to doggy, and then on their sides. Lance was hard, but too soon to cum again. Not so for Abe, who came with a roar. I cuddled Jobe while Lance opened another bottle. By 11.00, we turned in. I slept with Abe, wrongly thinking that he'd fucked enough. As the first rays of light filtered through the curtains, I felt the length of Abe pushing into my hole. I was too tired. I dreamily lifted a leg, and let him help himself, spooning and shagging me, and trying to jerk life into my penis. My bum took a hammering and soon my guts were being filled once more. I came a little on the duvet, and fell back to sleep. In the morning, I used the bathroom and showered, then set about making breakfast. We have two showers, and soon the others appeared. I handed them mugs of coffee and bacon sandwiches. After breakfast, Lance took Jobe back to bed to make love. I thought about going to watch, but Abe had other ideas. As the sound of the bed springs drifted downstairs, Abe bent me over the table and fucked me for a third time. Jobe and Lance had finished, and arrived just in time to witness me receive another load. My balls were empty. After they had left, I put the cum-stained bedding in the wash, remade the beds, and went back to sleep.
True to his word, the next time Giles visited, I had him to myself. In the bedroom, Giles and I made out, kissing and disrobing each other, as Lance watched in a pair of baggy shorts. On the bed, Giles went through his repertoire of kissing and licking his way over my body, paying special attention to my nipples, that are very sensitive, on down to my genitals, licking my scrotum, and taking each testicle into his mouth, and then deep-throating me. Turning me over, he parted my cheeks, and his tongue played with my anus. He was obviously putting on a show for Lance, and I was the lucky recipient. I felt lube on my hole, then two fingers gently opening me up. I squirmed into them, but I was determined not to touch myself. I wanted it to last as long as possible. His fingers were replaced with his penis, edging, oh, so slowly in. He pumped just enough to excite my prostate. Turning me over, he gave me his knob to suck, then eased into me again, still going slowly, in complete control, stopping frequently to kiss. He put my legs over his shoulders, so he could go deeper. We had already been shagging for 20 minutes, when the doorbell went. "That'll be Russ", Giles said, without missing a beat. Lance went to let the stranger in. Russ was the same age as Giles, but shorter, with broad shoulders, and a cheeky grin. As soon as he was in the bedroom, he nonchalantly stripped, as though that was a normal thing to do. His cock wasn't as long as Giles's, but fat, with a long foreskin. "Hi, Buddy, glad you got here, I need a break". He pulled out and Russ took over. I sucked Giles. Russ was much rougher. It occurred to me that Giles had been taking his time, waiting for Russ to arrive. "I want to do you doggy", Russ commanded, so I turned onto all fours. Russ fucked like a piston, firing is semen into me. They swapped. Giles penetrated me as I licked Russ clean. This time, the fucking was intense, banging into me and giving me a second load. He slipped out, giving me another cock to lick clean. Russ and Giles kissed, grinding their bodies together. I needed a shower, so used the en-suite. When I came back, Lance and the boys were on the bed, all three with erections, in a three-way snog, then into sixty-nines. Russ licked up into Lance's crack. Guessing what would happen next, I handed the lube to Russ. Giles held Lance's legs. Russ lubed his fat dick and eased in. "FUCK ME", shouted Lance, more as a statement than an instruction. Russ started pumping. I was treated to his bud winking at me as he plowed in and out. After a bit, they swapped. Giles fucked with longer, more controlled strokes. They swapped several times. Russ came first, with a growl, followed by Giles. Lance went for a shower wile we went down for coffee. At this point, neither Lance or I had cum. It turned out that the lads were boyfriends, and had been planning this for weeks. We had lunch.
"I want to watch you guys fuck", Giles announced. Back in the bedroom, Lance and I put on a show, the best we could, bearing in mind, that we'd both been close to cumming several times already. Lance made gentle love to me as the boys kissed. Lance was on top of me when we could hold out no longer. We came in unison. "That was beautiful", Russ complimented. "Perhaps we could watch you two sometime", I suggested. "Give us an hour". They left, but 90 minutes later, they were back. They'd both cum twice, but that didn't seem to bother them. Lance and I were treated to a porn show, as they took a long time over foreplay, contorting into positions that were beyond us. Laying on their sides, Giles took Russ from behind, his long penis glistening as it slid in and out. They flipped. Russ took Giles doggy (his favourite position). Flipping again, Russ opened his legs wide and Giles drove in. Back on their sides, Russ took Giles from behind again. At last, Giles spilled his cum onto the sheets. Russ pulled out and sent ribbons of cum over Giles's bum, then stuffed it back in.
"Wow!, that was some show". We had a four-way cuddle, and we kissed them goodbye.
