“Time for Round Three,” he announced.
Dimitri needed no further coaching. Eagerly, he knelt behind Marc, and no sooner had he placed his potent prick against Marc’s still-tingling asshole, than Marc pushed himself backward, impaling himself upon the male prostitute’s shaft with ease.
“Fuck me,” Marc said—unnecessarily. Dimitri knew his business, and he didn’t hesitate. He began to hump Marc at once.
Marc was already at the boiling point as a result of the double fucking he had just received from Albert. He just wanted to be fucked, and fucked—over and over again. Crouched on the bed on all fours, with his red lips open and glistening with spittle, and his nostrils drawn back, Marc panted for breath. He pumped his ass back and forth on Dimitri’s rigid prickshaft with an abandon so great that Dimitri didn’t find it necessary to move at all. His john seemed determined to do all the work. So Dimitri simply crouched over Marc and allowed the sexed-up married stud to fuck himself as fast as he could on Dimitri’s quivering fuck rod. Dimitri usually enjoyed his work, but on this occasion he was having such a good time that he almost forget he was servicing a paying customer. He found it intensely pleasurable to be used like this for the other man’s anal satisfaction, and he started to moan in excitement as Marc’s hot ass shot back and forth, Marc’s hard-muscled little buttocks slapping against Dimitri’s stomach each time Marc launched his body recklessly backward.
For all practical purposes, Marc was fucking Dmitri, not the other way around. The sperm was being sucked out of Dimitri’s jerking cock, as though he had stuck it inside a vacuum cleaner’s nozzle. But no vacuum cleaner could have been more efficient at deflating a man’s erection that Marc’s horny ass. Dmitri could feel his jism already gathering, ready to shoot out of his piss slit and fill the reservoir tip of the rubber. He didn’t want to come so soon, but he couldn’t help it.
Marc didn’t pause for a second, but pumped his ass back and forth as well as swinging it from side to side. Dimitri, his torso rigid, released his semen in a hot, wet rush. As the first spurt filled the condom on his cock and he arched his back slightly, ready to shoot another jet of creamy liquid, he let his chest rest of Marc’s back. Reaching for Marc’s cock, he grasped the large, slippery knob and massaged it.
He didn’t have to coax Marc into an orgasm. While Dimitri was still discharging his cum inside his asshole, Marc blasted a torrent of his own jism onto the bed under them, soaking a large area of the sheets. Marc wished he could go on firing his juices forever, as, at the same time, his asshole contracted around Dimitri’s rigid, spasming fuck tool, holding it tightly in an anal grip.
Albert, who had watched the two men fuck with intense interest, now leaned over and kissed each of them on the mouth in turn. During the kissing, Dimitri continued to unload into Marc’s ass, and Marc’s cock continued to soil the bed with his showering semen.
“Hot,” Albert declared, breathlessly, after he reluctantly pulled his tongue out of Marc’s juicy mouth. “That was really hot, watching you two white boys go at each other.”
“I’m fucked out,” Marc complained, happily. “I need to take a break—”
Wearily, all three of them settled down on the bed. Marc lay between Albert and Dimitri. He turned toward Dimitri, and as they pressed their bodies closely together, Dimitri kissed Marc with a fervor which almost got him going again. He put his tongue into Dimitri’s open mouth, and his prick, which was pushing against Dimitri’s butt, stiffened involuntarily. But post-orgasmic fatigue once again overcame both men, at least for the moment, and finally they stopped kissing, and Marc’s head rested on Dimitri’s shoulder.
Marc was almost drifting off to sleep when he heard the familiar sound of a condom packet being torn open. Then Albert, slipping his arm around Marc, pressed his newly-stiffened cock between Marc’s buttocks as Marc lay there facing Dimitri. Gently, Albert pushed his dick against Marc’s asshole, and he was instantly rewarded when it slipped inside without meting any resistance.
“I can’t believe you’re horny again, so soon,” Marc murmured. But he wasn’t complaining. Far from it!
“I bounce back fast,” Albert boasted.
“So I see. I guess I might as well do some bouncing, too—up and down on that big dick of yours,” Marc retorted.
His anus had been well stretched by the two fuckings he had already received. Slowly and gently, Albert used Marc’s asshole, and it wasn’t long before he stiffened from head to foot, and, without making a sound, released yet another load of semen into Marc’s rectum.
“I can’t get enough of your hot ass,” Albert said.
“And I can’t get enough of your cock,” Marc replied.
“At this rate, we’re going to run out of rubbers.”
“No danger. I’m well supplied.”
“Our friend Dimitri doesn’t seem to have much to say.”
“He’s fast asleep,” Marc realized. “Well, let him take a little nap. He’s earned it—along with his money.”
“I’ll leave you two guys to it. I’d better get going,” Albert said, with audible reluctance.
“Not yet,” Marc urged.
“I’ve got to get home to my wife eventually, you know.”
“I know. I understand. But a few more minutes won’t matter. One more … give me one more fuck for the road,” Marc pleaded. Suddenly feeling reenergized, he pushed his butt back against Albert’s groin. The black man’s cock, still sheathed in the latex prophylactic, was still firmly wedged deep inside Marc’s ass. Tightening his anal muscles around its bulk, Marc began to fuck himself on the other married man’s cock.
Albert groaned. “You’re going to wear me out, you horny bastard.”
Marc laughed. “That’s my plan. How am I doing, so far?”
“Fine … you’re doing just fine!”
Rather than remaining passive, and allowing his cock to be used by Marc for his anal pleasure, Albert stirred behind Marc. Then he began to take a much more active part in their sex, fucking Marc with long, sure strokes.
The action made the mattress move beneath the three men’s bodies. Awakened, Dmitri turned and saw what Albert and Marc were doing beside him. Excited by the sight of Marc getting fucked, Dimitri twisted his body around and went down on Marc’s cock, sucking him while Albert continued to fuck him.
Marc abandoned himself to the sex. Nothing, he was sure, could compare to this intense pleasure … to the joy of sharing his body with other men. For him, as a married man, it was a forbidden pleasure, to be sure. But the fact that he was indulging in the taboo only added to his thrill.
The End
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