Cummin In Connecticut Tasting

"Dude, that was the best damned spaghetti. I noticed there was no cheese in it."

Daniel and Matt laughed, for Daniel, a full blooded Napolitan, cheese was simply an insult to any Italian dish he prepared.

"My son, cheese was on the side, but my masterpieces don't require such foolishness," Daniel quipped.

We finished the meal, and were laying in bed naked, on the final evening before I darted back up north.

"Guess we all had a little too much wine," Daniel said as he was rubbing the tip of my cock.

"You ain't had enough yet," I asked.

"Never" he said before he kissed me on the neck.

"So you've seen us all this time, we've talked for months. What's your evaluation so far?"

I took a deep breath before I looked at Daniel to my left, then turned to Matt on my right before I began to smile and look straight.

"Whatcha thinking? You wanna pop again," Daniel asked as he brushed his hand across my balls.

I did, but my nuts and cock felt like ice as they were sore from all the action. I was choosing to remain naked and idle, maybe cuddle and relax, but the two of them had an endless appetite.

"I think you two are rich, white, male bimbos," I said.

"Bimbos that can't get enough? We'll take that," Matt said as he moved to my right nipple.

"I don't know what we're gonna do when you're gone."

Matt exemplified that statement when he curled that tongue of his to lap at the chest hairs surrounding my hardened, right nipple. I grunted in delight, then he curled it around the nipple.

"How do you do that," I asked.

I was intrigued, and of course turned on by what he was doing, my dick stiffening during the process.

"You two will be just fine," I said to him.

"Not too sure about that," said Daniel as he focused on my right nipple.

He breathed on it, had a deep chuckle, then darted out his tongue to let the tip tease, before his entire tongue washed against it. He kept his hand on my sack, and teased it in the same manner, barely touching the pouch, yet putting me in a swoon.

"That dick is rock hard," he said to me. "Now who will turn you on like us?"

I couldn't answer that question as there was no hotter, older bear and otter couple like the duo, in Virginia. I closed my eyes and laid back while the two of them ventured through my body, and my mind wandered to a discussion between them I heard earlier.

"We should've never went open. It was your idea," Daniel yelled as they barked back and forth.

I was in the bathroom and they were in the living room, the disagreement turning into a full blown argument until they heard me flush the toilet. My departure wasn't just a void for them sexually, but I was their connection, an asset that was able to get them in bed together, or even interact positively. I'd feel their hands fumbling below my pelvis, at one point both of them grabbing at my cock.

I opened my eyes and they both would release my nipples to head south, and meet at my cock as Matt sucked at the tip, while Daniel did the base. Their tongues slithered up and down, side to side on the shaft, and would meet at times as they gave me cock sucking clinic. I laid there, my hands behind my head, enjoying the view as they tagged me, their mouths ending up on my sack as they would choose a nut to latch on.

"Oh fuck, you two," I cried out as my cock spit out a gob of precum.

Their collective moans and movements had me spread my legs more, and I would witness their heads rising and declining as they slobbered over my sack. I began to stroke off and they were unphased, with Daniel choosing to latch on below my left nut while Matt sucked the right.

"You banged us both so good," Matt said with a mouthful. "We just wanna see you cum one more time."

I wasn't sure if I could give more cum, but here I was, body on edge again as I was on the brink. Daniel stopped to look up at me, still running his hand across my left nut.

"You coming back to see us," he asked.

"Yes," I told him as I was getting close.

"Will you fuck and breed us both again," Matt asked as now he stopped to repeat Daniel's antics.

The both of them fondled my balls and looked at me separately, with Matt smiling while Daniel had a look of seriousness.

"Give us that load to taste," Matt asked.

"What he said," Daniel stated as I was jerking off faster.

Daniel kept teasing, but then reached up to lick my navel, and Matt simply kissed my inner thigh as I got closer. I was whimpering, breath heaving, and Daniel knew what was coming so he swatted my hand and placed his mouth on the tip in the nick of time. He sucked and stroked me while my body shivered from the after part. He cleaned me thoroughly, then locked lips with Matt to share the load. I was exhausted, but wondered if I'd ever return for I enjoyed the sexy couple, but saw the tumult. I was only there for fun, not looking to get entangled in any drama, yet this visit had plenty of it. The next morning, I was due to head back and would leave, and in the wee hours, the two of them, donning their robes and the scent of our trio kissed and hugged me at their door before I climbed back in my truck. Thoughts ran through my head, such as me banging Daniel so good he had a prolapse, and Matt's swollen throat. The visit was all to the good as we had good food, great sex, and overall good, unattached fellowship. I hit the road and wouldn't look back, focused on getting home and getting back to my regular routine, not wondering if I'd see either of the duo again.