Last sentence chapter 53-"Oh God it's good, oooh so good"
Bud was shooting what seemed like ropes of cum deep into my throat. I guess cock size has nothing to do with cum amounts. It seems like I've been swallowing ounces and ounces of warm milky cum. It just doesn't seem to quit. Finally Bud's cock shrinks and stops spurting.
Slowly allowing the head to slide out to my lips, I squeeze his ball sac and milk his now flaccid cock. Bud is moaning, gasping for breath and trying to speak. Finally he says, "Oh, shit! That has to be the best I've had since you guys were here the first time. Actually that's all I've had since you guys were here. I'm so glad we've met. Thank you, thank you."
Bud and I finally realize that Fred is stand there watching us and stroking his cock. Smiling, he says, " Now it's my turn to be sucked. Who's going down on me?"
Bud reaches up and grabs Fred's ball sac and says, "It's not going to be me. I want some of your ass pussy as soon as I recover. Mack's mouth and throat are primed for use, slide that pre-cum cock into his mouth."
"Well, Bud needs to rest and I need to rest my tongue and throat. But if you can wait a while I'm sure both of us will be more than happy to try and satisfy your needs. Just keep dong what your doing and hopefully that monster (lol) will stay at least semi-hard," I said.
Fred smiles and continues to rub and stroke the head of his cock saying, "Let me know when you guys are ready for me to get my nut."
Bud gets up and leaves the deck. Fred and I stretch out to relax and enjoy the warmth of the sun. About 10 minuets later Bud returns with several plates filled with different kinds of cheese's, crackers, sliced tomatoes, sliced ham, peppers and pickles. Setting everything on the table he says, "Enjoy, relax and you know where the cold beer is. If you want something harder, let me know. I'm talking about liquor."
We all sat around snacking and drinking beers. Sometime later Fred says, I'm so full, relaxed and sleepy that I don't think I want to move."
"Well, you don't ever have to move if you don't want to. There are plenty of bedrooms and other places to sleep, more food and an excellent shower. So stay as long as you wish. Hopefully for days or forever," Bud says.
I don't know if Fred even heard a word Bud said as his eyes are closed. I'm trying to keep my eyes open but finally, mentally say fuck it and doze off. What feels like hours later, I come awake to soft music playing and a foot massage. Stretching, I realize that along with the massage my foot is in a crotch. Now fully awake I realize that each of my feet are in a crotch.
Bud and Fred are each doing a one handed massage on each of my feet, while simultaneously massaging each others cocks. Aw shit, whats going to happen now?
