1. The Cabin and the Neighbors: Part 3


    Date: 5/10/2018, Categories: Gay, Author: stockingluvr, Source: LushStories

    After introducing Ben to Paul, we each had a few sips of our beers before Paul approached me. He pushed me back down onto the picnic table face-up, leaving my ass and legs hanging over the edge. Then he kneeled down, spread my legs, and began licking Ben’s cum off of me. Starting at my ankles, he slowly worked his way up both legs, alternating between them until he got to my ass. I was obviously enjoying the unexpected attention, but Ben seemed to be getting into it just as much as me. Just as Paul’s tongue got to the top of my thighs I looked up to see that Ben had his cock in hand. He was staring so intently at Paul licking me clean that I don’t think he even realized that he was jerking off. When Paul started rimming my ass I pulled my legs back to give him easy access. After a couple minutes he stood up, pulled out his cock and started to enter me. He started a slow and easy pace, which is just the way I like it. As he started picking it up some I motioned for him to look over at Ben. When he saw that Ben was stroking pretty hard he said, “Come on over here and cum in Dennis again.” Ben replied, “Are you sure? You don’t seem to be done yet.” Paul, always the diplomatic one said, “I’m not, but you seem to be much closer to cumming that I am and I can finish after you,” and then he pulled out of me and stepped aside. As Ben approached I slid back on the table so that he would have to lay on top of me in a missionary position. Ben stopped in his tracks, cock still in hand, ...
    and said, “Why did you move back? Now I have to climb up on the table.” “Exactly” I replied, “and if you want it that bad that is what you will have to do.” Ben stopped stroking for a minute and it was obvious that he was deep in thought. Paul seemed to be losing patience and started to walk back towards me to take his turn again. Just as Paul was about to climb up on the table, Ben stopped him and climbed up first. Kneeling on the table, Ben slid his pants and underwear down to his knees and said, “We don’t have to kiss or anything, do we?” “No,” I said, “but I do want you to look at me while you fuck me.” “Okay,” he said, and slid forward until he was pushing his cock inside me. As Ben got going, I wrapped my legs around him and dug my heels into his ass cheeks. This seemed to spur him on, so I slid my feet down to the top of his thighs, while I grabbed a cheek in each hand. His pace seemed to pick up dramatically, but I was pretty sure he wasn’t quite there. I figured I would take a chance, so I slid a finger between his cheeks and started rubbing his little star. That did the trick. Within seconds he was pounding my ass like a teenager and cumming as hard as he ever had in his life. Unable to hold himself up any longer, he collapsed onto my chest, panting like he had just run a race. With his breathing somewhat under control, Ben whispered in my ear, “That felt fantastic! Next time we fuck can you stick your finger in a little?” Pulling him in close I whispered back, “Of ...
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