My apology for being away. I was working on this third chapter when personal issues called me away for what turned into an extended absence. You may want to review the first chapters of this story. I hope you enjoy chapter three of “The Good Samaritan”.
Eli’s hand slapped the nightstand finally silencing the annoying buzz of his alarm mumbling something about 5a.m. being too early. A jab in the kidney brought him fully awake. “You could have gotten more sleep” Ben teased, “but nnnoooo we just had to fuck to help you unwind. Well you’re paying for it now. You can’t be late your first week on the job so it’s time to move your literal fucking ass.” Thirty minutes later Eli was heading out the door to catch the bus to Pike Place. “Remember” Ben hollered, “Quinn come in on the 4:00 ferry then we’ll come by the market and get you.”
Ben was scanning the crowd looking for Quinn thinking it shouldn’t be hard to see someone a full head taller than everyone else. Spotting his friend he waved as if signaling with semaphore flags. “Hello old friend” Quinn said, greeting Ben with a bear hug and a quick peck of a kiss.
“And you” Ben echoed. “Let me take a good look” giving Quinn a once over. “You got really tan at Pearl but what’s with the baldness?”
“That’s a story for another time. I’m just looking forward to the time here with you. So when do I get to meet this Eli you were going on about?”
“You will meet Eli very soon. He works here at the market. He gets off his shift now so he’ll be waiting for us.” Walking a few blocks to the market Ben spotted Eli at the produce stand. “Quinn Burrows, I’d like you to meet Eli Daniels. Eli, this is Quinn.”
“Good to meet you” they mutually echoed shaking hands. Eli’s brain immediately went to warp speed processing what he was seeing and thinking, ‘so handsome, those deep blue eyes, so tall, so tan, and so gay’.
Realizing the awkward pause, Ben spoke up, “I was thinking we get some veggies and steaks and grill a nice supper.”
“Excellent” Quinn agreed “I never pass up a medium rare piece of meat.”
“You know the routine” Ben said coming through the front door. “Hanging stuff in the front closet, the rest of your gear on the luggage rack in the bedroom. Eli and I will work on supper if you need or want to shower.”
“I know you told me Quinn was eye candy but holy crap” Eli carped. “Can life be any more unfair? He’s a giant. He has to be taller than six six. That dark tan on that face makes those ice blue eyes spooky cool. It’s just not fair that all of that should be in one package….. and gay.”
“So what do you have to drink around here?” Eli looked up stunned to see Quinn standing in the doorway buck naked drying off with a towel. Without skipping a beat Ben set three glasses on the counter and pulled a bottle of Wild Turkey from the cabinet.
“I made sure to have your favorite” Ben said pouring the drinks.
“Thanks” Quinn said raising his glass as a toast. “Back in a jiff.”
“Holy fuck balls, what was that about?” Eli gasped. “That guy has the body of Adonis with that chest and abs. That bikini tan line is hot and those balls hangin’ there begging to be played with. Is the knob on that cut dick for real and was his dick like semi hard and chubbing? That was more than a total package there but he’s got no hair, anywhere. He’s got nothing where he should have pubes or some kind of a bush.”
Ben just smiled. “Total package, as you say, is an understatement but don’t think he’s an exhibitionist. He explains it there is no point being shy or modest on a ship with a couple thousand guys. The tan line is sexy as hell and yes, he looks damn hot in a speedo. He’s both a ‘show-er’ and a ‘grow-er’ so those low hanger balls and the six plus inches of dick you saw is him at rest and totally flaccid. Trust me, he is being modest when he says he’s ten inches hard. When he is hard and that dick and knob is going deep inside you riding your cum button and hitting all the right spots you feel like you’ve been transported to another dimension. Then there’s the added bonus of him being a cum factory. He’s a super shooter and cums a lot. The remarkable thing about Quinn is he when he cums he can stay hard to keep going for another round. If he does take a break he’s recovered and able to go again in just a few minutes.”
“Well I feel a whole lot better” Quinn said coming back into the kitchen interrupting the conversation. Wearing a snug pair of yellow silk shorts the visible outline of his cock was showing his junk hanging large, low and to the right. “Is there anything I can do to help?”
“If you want” Eli offered “you can take over with these veggies while I take my turn in the shower. I’m a bit grungy from work.”
“Okay, time to spill while he’s in the shower” Quinn said. “I want the dirt.”
“Not much to say” Ben hedged. “He was riding cross-country, an accident wiped out his bike and he got hurt pretty bad. In the ambulance I was looking for an i.d. and saw a membership card for a gay fraternity back in Ohio. He needed tp be in a safe place when he got out of the hospital so I offered to have him stay here. There may have been a bit of an ulterior motive but so far it’s worked out fine to be good friends with benefits.”
“Worked out fine, huh?” Quinn mocked. “Your benevolence is all well and good but I want the real dirt, the naughty dirt.”
“Okay, okay, you got me” Ben blushed. “It didn’t take long until he discovered my viewing history on the tv. We had a fun ‘truth or dare’ quiz which led to watching porn that ended up with helping hands jerking each other off. After that it was an easy progression to some really good cock sucking blow jobs and ultimately in bed sleeping together and fucking. Eli is very much like you and I . He’s quite versatile and damn good as a bottom or a top. He’s got a fat seven inches that will stretch and test your limits. When he cums it’s usually a lot and it’s thick and heavy like sour cream and tastes just as good. He loves taking a dick and he does this amazing thing with his ass when he’s getting fucked. When you’re about six or seven inches in you hit what he calls his second hole, second gate or inner sanctum. Whatever it is, when you’re fucking him, every time your dick crosses that spot his asshole pinches. The first time I topped him his ass did that on my dick and it made me cum much sooner than I wanted to. I think he’s quite smitten with you and will prefer you to fuck him before he considers asking to top you.”
Making conversation at the dinner table Eli asked, “So what’s life like being gay and in the Navy living on a ship with a couple thousand guys?”
“It’s not bad at all” Quinn answered pouring another round of drinks. Like me, the deck crew guys are adrenalin junkies who like the danger of getting run over by a bird landing, maybe fried in the back draft of a jet or sliced in half by a stray catch cable. The pilots are mostly arrogant hot shot ass-hats, all ego and no substance. Mechanics are treated like low IQ grease monkeys that couldn’t get a job after graduating a Vo-tech trade school so they enlisted. Outside of the galley kitchen crew everyone else is general duty that do routine grunt jobs.”
In a crew of a couple thousand there are gonna be some gay guys on the ship. If you mind your own business and don’t make it an issue there’s very little hassle. What used to be the policy of ‘don’t ask don’t tell’ is now more like ‘we don’t ask cuz we don’t care’. The easiest spot for a lot of guys who want to hook up for some action is the showers. There’s not a big gang shower. The shower room is a row of shower cubicles that are private and big enough to be comfortable for two. You and a bud arrange to shower at the same time and share a cubicle. It could be you and a bud jerking off, blow jobs or a sudsy fuck. It’s all very discrete and nobody really cares.
“Ok, that’s all interesting” Ben said. “I want the story behind you being shaved clean as a whistle. The last time you were here you had the fun mat of chest hair and fur, not to mention a sexy treasure trail and a neatly groomed pube bush. So what gives?”
“Oh yea, about that” Quinn blushed. “It’s a bit embarrassing how that happened. Last week six of us “fellas” had a twenty four hour break so we got together for a poker night. One of the guys brought a gallon of tequila. About four or five drinks somebody suggested strip poker. Everyone was cool with that and the drinks flowed. Somehow the bet on the table was the over-all winner gets to fuck the biggest loser. I had gone past my safe limit of Quervo Gold. I don’t remember agreeing to the bet but I do remember getting the worm at the bottom of the bottle. A couple of drunken bad hands made me the big loser. I didn’t want to go through with the bet cuz the guy who won is an arrogant douche-bag. I didn’t want to be the guy teased about getting fucked by this dickwad for losing on a poker bet. I protested and we negotiated. The payoff would be if he didn’t get to fuck me I had to let the guys shave me…… head to toe. I weighed the options. Body hair is a renewable resource. Since I’m not a cum-slut whore I opted for the full body shave. The night ended with me in the shower and these guys taking turns lathering me up and shaving me completely bare. For the immediate future I am follicle free.”
“So let me see if my buzzed brain understands correctly” Eli stressed. “You and your buds were playing strip poker. You lost the bet but didn’t want the winner to fuck you. So instead, on principle you negotiated a deal to let them shave your body, yes?”
“Right, but don’t mock me because I got principles” Quinn said with a slight slur wagging his finger. “I got standards. If I’m gonna take a dick up the ass it’s gotta be somebody I respect, like our Benji” he said patting Ben’s leg.
“Why Quinn Burrows, you flatter me” Ben said with a smile. “Is that your way of telling me you would appreciate it if I would fuck you?”
“You can call it whatever you want” Quinn responded. “Park the pickle, bury a bone, slide the salami, pummeled by pecker, but me getting fucked is exactly what I’m asking for.” Without another word he stood up from the table and stripped off bare-ass naked. Twirling the shorts on his finger he stopped in the doorway to look back at Eli and Ben. With a smirk and a wink he turned and walked down the hallway.
Ben and Eli sat speechless looking at each other. “Clearing the table can wait” Ben said breaking the silence. “I think our dessert just left the room.” The both quickly stood and scurried down the hall with anticipation of what may be waiting for them.
Not disappointed, they found Quinn waiting in the center of the bed resting on all fours his ass up high. “You” he said to Eli. “Get naked. I want you right here in front of me so I can nosh on what Ben tells me is that meat burrito you call your dick. And for you, dear Ben, I want you on your knees behind me and your hard dick in my ass. You know the way I like it.” Both Ben and Eli eagerly complied.
Ben lubed up his erect cock, wiping the excess onto the pink bud of asshole ready and waiting. Rubbing the head of his dick across Quinn’s hole caused him to involuntarily flex with anticipation. His cock centered, Ben slowly pushed feeling the tightness give way until the head was bathed in the warm wetness inside Quinn. With one continuous slow and steady thrust Ben buried the entire nine inches until their nut sacks touched.
“Ohhh phuuuu yeeeeephph” Quinn mumbled with a mouth full of fat cock. Ben was able to interpret the muffled gibberish as the pleasure Quinn was feeling. “Gaaa yeeephph phuuu neeee” Quinn continued. Pulling back nearly to the point of release, Ben pushed forward again long stroking into the warm depths inside his friend. He watched as his cock, now shiny with lube and ass juice, slide into the tightness again and again. With sweat beading on his chest he leaned forward pressing his dampness into the heat of Quinn’s back. Reaching underneath Ben gripped the hard cock that bounced with each penetrating thrust of his dick. His hot breath caressed Quinn’s ear as he whispered, “Is this still a hot spot for you” he asked licking the crest of his ear. “And this” he continued nipping at the ear lobe, “when I nibble on this does your asshole clench while I’m fucking you?” A soft moan and the slight wiggle of his butt confirmed the answer as yes.
Momentarily distracted, Quinn returned his focus to fondling the two Titlist size balls in front of him. The sweet taste of leaking pre-cum nectar spurred him to work even harder to please Eli. The twitching of the cock with each tug on the balls gave Quinn am idea. Rubbing Eli’s taint with his free hand he slowly worked his way to touching the puckered hole.
“You sly little fuck” Eli whispered. “You sucking my dick is enough to make me blow but if you cheat and finger fuck my ass I won’t be able to hold on much longer. Did Ben tell you to do this?”
“M-hmmm” Quinn hummed as he pushed his finger knuckle deep into Eli.
“You bastard” Eli gasped, his cock twitched in reflex to the invasion.
Gratified with the reaction, Quinn worked his mouth sucking in rapid succession deep throating Eli’s hard cock. Feeling the asshole clench again Quinn buried his finger completely tickling Eli’s prostate cum button.
“Bloody fuckin’ hell” Eli panted. “That’s gonna do it. I hope you’re ready cuz you got me close. I’m gonna lose it any second, like now, like right noooow.” Feeling the cum building at the very root of his cock Eli growled like a wounded animal as he unleashed the first blasts of his load. Quinn quickly swallowed fearing he could choke on the sheer volume as five more thick wads of cum hit his throat. As the climax ebbed Quinn held the last bit of Elis’ jizz on his tongue savoring the unique sweet saltiness that tasted every bit as good as Ben had said it would.
“Holy fuck what a ride!” Eli exclaimed taking a breath. “That was a new one for me. I’ve never been finger fucked by the guy sucking my dick but that was totally awesome. I haven’t blown a load that intense in quite a while.”
“Happy to be the one to give you a first” Quinn smiled. “Ben can put out a pretty good load but that was exceptional. Sorry Ben, but your buddy here puts both of us to shame. That load was like cum pudding. So why did you stop fucking?” Quinn asked looking back at Ben.
Sorry, Dude” Ben apologized. “I got distracted watching you finish him off. I was right, thick and tasty cum, yes?”
“Yea, yea, yea” Quinn barked. “You still got work to do. I need to cum and you know how to make that happen so back to fucking.”
“Yes SIR” Ben mocked slamming his cock hard into Quinn. “Still fucking you, SIR” repeatedly ramming his dick in balls deep.
“Ungh, fuck yea” Quinn grunted in blissful discomfort “just like that. Only you can give it to me hard and deep the way I like it.”
“If I’m to give you the royal pounding you want I need you on your back, ass high with the legs on my shoulders. That’s the only way I can tear up your ass ramming you hard going balls deep to hit your sweet spot.”
“Ouuuuuu this is gonna be fun to watch” Eli gushed watching Quinn flip onto his back, throwing his legs over Ben’s shoulders. Eyeing Quinn’s hard cock he asked “Can I suck your dick and blow you while he’s fucking you?”
“Yes, please. Ben says you give the best blow jobs. I think the actual quote was ‘Eli can suck the chrome off a bumper”. Prove he wasn’t telling a lie.”
“Legs up and show me that hole” Ben ordered. “I’m comin’ for re-entry.”
“Hoooo-yaaa, and there it is” Quinn panted twitching as he was penetrated a second time sliding past his elusive secret sweet spot. “Hello old friend. Damn how I’ve missed those nine inches in my ass.”
“It is nice to be missed” Ben mused. “Like you, I am pleased to have your tight ass back in my bed. Now let us get back to the business of fucking” Ben offered making Quinn groan going balls deep with a hard thrust pushing his friend’s endurance to the limit.
Eli watched Quinn, his eyes closed and toes curled, his hard cock bouncing with the ramming he was taking from Ben. The opportunity was too much to resist. Not wanting to be left out just because he’d already shot his load Eli bent over swallowing Quinn’s boner.
“Hot damn” Quinn yelped, his eyes popping wide open. “Fuck yeesssss dude, get on that dick. Oh my fuckin’ god you are good” Quinn gasped. “A dick in my ass and a hot mouth on mine. I’m on the countdown to blow. Seriously, get off my dick now unless you want a mouthful of man-gravy.”
Hearing Quinn’s warning Ben chimed in “Eli, if you’re gonna eat jizz you better share and not Bogart that load.”
“Heeeere it is…..” Quinn hissed, “I’m gonna spunk my nut and it’s gonna be a big one” he warned as the first of seven thick wads of cum erupted flooding the mouth locked onto the head of his dick. “Fuuuuck yesssss….. stay on that cock and take it all” Quinn barked. As the orgasm faded Eli held as much of the cum as he could in his mouth. Not to disappoint, he quickly raised up pressing his mouth to Ben letting the probing tongue slip past his lips eagerly stirring and tasting the reward of Quinn’s spooge. “Holy hell you two are soooo fucking hot” Quinn laughed. “Fuuuuuck yea”.
Sharing the cummy kiss with Eli was too much for Ben. “Damn it you’re your nut nectar tastes so good” Ben moaned. “That did it. I’m gonna lose it. Hold on tight buddy cuz I’m about to breed you. Fuck, fuck, fuck and holy fffffffffuuuuuuck” he screamed. Planting his cock deep he surrendered, letting his orgasm release his pent up load. His body shuddered as the last convulsions waned leaving him momentarily dazed. Quinn gave a quiet sigh when he felt the softening cock slip free of his cum filled ass. “Fucking hell that was unbelievable” Ben rasped. Breathless and exhausted, Ben lay down beside Quinn snuggling in close.
“Unbelievable is right” Quinn agreed with a broad grin. “Eli, you can suck my dick any time you want. That was a first for me. I’ve taken a lot of dicks in my ass but that was the first time getting a blow job while getting fucked and I must say you are awesome.” Snuggling between Ben and Eli, Quinn asked in a hushed voice, “Are we done? Please tell me we’re done. I can’t take any more tonight. I just want to sleep.”
“Yes, we’re done” Eli confirmed. “I’m sure we will sleep well tonight.” Spooning to his back, Eli draped an arm over Quinn. Completely sated, he soon nodded off aware only of the body heat next to him and feeling the heart beat with his hand resting on Quinn’s chest.
Morning came all too soon. Slowly waking, Eli stirred seeing Quinn asleep next to him. Noticing the wet spot on the bedding Eli guessed that Ben had put enough cum in Quinn that it leaked out of his ass while sleeping. ‘Leakage, I know it well’ Eli thought with an all-knowing grin. Hearing the water running in the shower and remembering the sex from last night Eli reasoned Ben was showering getting ready to leave for his EMT shift. Needing more sleep, Eli lay back and nodded off only to wake again an hour later to an empty bed and the smell of coffee. Eli dressed putting on loose fitting pajama shorts, his morning wood now reduced to a semi chub. In the kitchen Quinn was drinking coffee and toasting a bagel.
“Good morning to you” Quinn smiled greeting the day. “I trust you slept as well as me. After the workout I got from you and Ben I slept like a rock. It seems Ben was up and out early. I was able to get up without disturbing you. Can I get you a coffee and a bagel before you go to work?” he asked, pouring a cup. “You take this one. I’ll fix another and join you.”
“Thanks, I really need a coffee.” Eyeing the obvious tenting bulge Quinn was sporting in his shorts Eli wondered if he was popping a bone or it was just a remnant of morning wood. Seated at the counter, Eli commented “I’m nursing a bit of a hangover. No need to rush this morning. I’m working the weekend so this is my Saturday and Sunday off. I have the entire day free.”
Taking a seat at the counter, Eli sipped his coffee and asked, “You know how I ended up staying here. What’s your deal with Ben?”
“That’s a fun story. I’ll give you a shortened version” Quinn said sitting close enough to Eli so their legs touched. “There’s a dating website exclusive for Navy personnel. Only active duty can post their profile. Civilians can’t post a profile but they can view and leave messages. They can search by location or their area of interest like Bremerton, California, Florida, wherever. I would get hits but ninety nine percent were easily dismissed. Two years ago Ben left me an intriguing message that included two pictures. One was him wearing the EMT uniform standing beside the ambulance with that killer disarming smile. The other a shirtless body shot of this gorgeous guy in tight swim trunks at the beach.” Ever so gently Quinn coyly rubbed his leg against Eli. “I answered his message with some skepticism thinking about the old adage ‘if it looks and feels too good to be true, be careful because it’s probably too good to be true’. My own insecurity made me think if this guy is for real I probably don’t have a shot. I caught the ferry and came over for our first date. We hit it off immediately but Ben was cautious and practical. That showed me a lot about him right away. He is deliberate and not given to rash or impulsive decisions. He is humble, loyal and honest to a fault with no hint of deceit or pretense which often times is to his own detriment. What you see is absolutely what you get. We had a couple more dates before we did anything sexual. When that did happen we discovered we were equally versatile so we spent the weekend naked fucking each other. After that we were consistent fuck buddies and my perspective changed. I figured I could learn by his example of self discipline.” Quinn cautiously put his hand on Elis’ leg. With no indication of resistance he inched higher up the Eli’s shorts. “Since being with Ben I have become extremely selective with my choices of sexual activity on the ship. Ben told me there was only one other guy from the Navy that he was involved with but his enlistment ended six months ago so now you and I are the only two people that share his affections and his bed.”
“Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit.” Eli laughed spreading his legs hoping Quinn would pick up on the signal to keep going. “That confirms everything I have thought about Ben. Guys like him are what my fraternity brothers would call a unicorn, something that exists only in myth or fantasy.”
“I know, right?” Quinn said wistfully. “He certainly qualifies as a unicorn. So that’s the story of Ben and me, at least up until now.”
“That sounds a bit ominous” Eli said sounding concerned, “anything wrong?”
“I have some news to share. I’ll tell you but you have to swear you won’t say anything until I have a chance to talk to Ben.”
“Scouts honor, cross my heart, pinky swear, whatever.” Eli promised.
“This is my last shore leave to come to Seattle. I got new orders in a text early this morning to report to my ship tomorrow. This will be my last deployment. On our return when we dock in San Diego for resupply my enlistment is done and I’m discharged. From there I go home to Houston. This weekend, or actually tonight will be my last hoorah here in Seattle.”
“Well shit. That just sucks” Eli said going for a refill of coffee. “I don’t envy having to break that bit of news. When are you going to tell Ben?”
Quinn followed close behind for the same. “That has to be sometime this evening since I leave for Bremerton in the morning. So you see it’s important to make the best of what time I have left, if you know what I mean” he said with a wink bumping hips with Eli. Setting his coffee down Quinn turned to face Eli. With a mischievous grin he pulled Eli to him grinding together with humping thrusts. “I think we both know what’s next” Quinn whispered, tugging at Eli’s shorts.
“Fuck yes! Last night when you were getting fucked and I was sucking your dick all I could think about was having you put that inside me.” Eli leaned in for a quick kiss but was scornfully rebuffed.
“Nope, nope, and hell nope” Quinn protested. “Let me be perfectly clear. The kissing and intimate shit is for when you’re in bed fucking around with Ben. You and me are not a warm and mumsy and we will not be making love. What we are gonna do is fuck. You’re gonna bend over the table and take my dick up your ass. I’m going to breed you and put a my jizz deep inside you. We’ll fuck until we cum, end of story, finit-o, got it?”
“Got it” Eli conceded. “Got it loud and clear. What about lube? I’m not taking you dry and raw. Your dick in my ass will need lube.”
Looking around Quinn grabbed the decanter of olive oil. “How do you feel about a doggy fuck Italian-o? It says ‘extra virgin’ but we both know that doesn’t apply to either of us” he laughed.
With lightning speed Eli shed his shorts and unceremoniously pulled Quinn’s shorts to the floor, his hardening cock popping up hitting Eli’s chin. “Looks like someone is sitting on ready, set, go” Eli laughed. Bending over the table Eli spread his butt cheeks wide presenting his ass to Quinn. Flexing his hole in anticipation he said “Just so you know I’m an easy entry and certainly not fragile. As soon as your knob is in it’s all systems go. I am at your mercy so it’s your call but if it matters I like long slow strokes at first. When either of us gets close to nutting I love a hard sprint to the finish line.”
“Good to know” Quinn acknowledged. Coating his throbbing erection with olive oil he drizzled a small amount in Eli’s butt crack. “Let’s toss this salad” he joked pressing his dick to Eli. True to his word as Quinn pushed at the puckered hole Eli relaxed readily accepting the pending penetration. “Oooohhh my fucking god” Quinn exclaimed as the head of his cock was suddenly captured by the tight ring of Eli’s hole. “You weren’t kidding! I’m in! Holy fuck, I’m in!” Quinn watched as he easily slid every inch of his cock into Eli until his balls brushed against his taint. “Fuuuuuck yeeesssss” Quinn hissed. “You got it all and you took it like a pro. Ben is the only other one that can take me like that. Being inside you feels like soft butter my dick and tight! This is gonna be one righteous fuck, no wonder Ben sings your praises.” Holding Eli by the hips Quinn slowly withdrew holding still for just a moment before pushing forward, again easing his full length into Eli. Again and again Eli grunted quietly when his ass repeatedly clenched each time the invading cock slid past that special spot. “You doing okay” Quinn asked pushing all of his ten inches into Eli now stretched and filled to capacity.
“Better than okay” Eli confirmed with a whisper of total satisfaction. “You being inside me feels much better than I had imagined it would.”
“Long, slow and steady as we go works for me” Quinn repeated to reassure himself and his control. “I’ve never had a bottom that could take me like you just did or that feels this good on my dick. My usual moves won’t work so I need to be careful. An ass like this will make me cum to soon. I won’t last long enough for either one of us to be satisfied or get a happy ending.”
Breaking into a sweat Eli struggled to maintain his composure as Quinn was making his ass tighten with each deep stroke. “Holy fuck that’s a big dick. Tell me I’m taking it all” Eli gasped. “You feel fucking amazing inside me.” Looking down between his legs he saw a crystal thread of pre-cum dangling from the head of his hard cock. “Oh shit, Quinn” Eli lamented. “Leaking this much usually means I’m on the build up to nutting. If that happens don’t stop fucking until your load of cum is deep inside me.”
Quinn leaned forward pressing the full weight of his sweaty torso onto Eli. He continued his assault bottoming out with each pivoting stroke of his hips. Driving deep into the warmth he whispered, “I’m not sure how much longer I can hold off if your ass keeps clamping down on me. I’m betting you’re about as close to nutting as I am. I wonder if I did a reach around like this to jerk your dick maybe we could have that race to the finish line.” Grabbing hold, Quinn stroked Eli in a synced cadence to his fucking.
“Whhooaaaa dude” Eli gasped in sudden surprise. “That’s a cheater move but you better not stop. I hope you’re keeping up with me cuz I’m starting my sprint to the finish line.”
“Right there with ya” Quinn confirmed increasing the tempo of both his fucking and jacking. Desperately trying to hold off his fast approaching orgasm he leaned in and whispered “Ready to go when you are” hoping he and Eli would be able to cum and lose their loads at the same time. That was all the encouragement Eli needed. With a primal scream his body convulsed as he surrendered to his orgasm. Quinn released his grip on the cock as they both heard the rapid succession of splattering sounds of Eli shooting his load of cum onto the floor. Without missing a beat Quinn continued fucking. Feeling Eli’s ass hole clamp down on his cock while he shot his load was enough to send Quinn past his point of no return. He suddenly jerked, his cock throbbing as he filled Eli’s gut with a huge load of cum. “Oh my god. I’m nutting my load in your ass.!” Panting for a breath, Quinn fell onto Eli’s back pressing them both to the table. “You, good sir, have been bred and royally fucked” he said with a hushed voice somewhat in awe. Still hard Quinn slowly slid his erect cock free. “I think you should join me in the shower. Since you are freshly fucked, loose and juicy, if you’re not too tired or sore I’m still hard and could easily go for another round. I like churning my own cum for sloppy seconds.”
“As amazing as that was” Eli said “I think it was like the warm up act at a concert so fuck yea, let’s hit the shower for the main event.”
