I pushed you up against the wall and kissed you harder as my hands roamed over your lower back and ass. I didn't care if we were in the hallway of the hotel because I was still turned on and loved having my tongue in your mouth. You could feel my cock pressing up against you and moaned in my mouth as our lips and tongues intertwined.
You slowly pulled away and looked at me as you said, "That was so fucking hot to watch. I loved every minute of it, but I can't believe you just left Jay hanging like that!"
I laughed and replied, "I felt bad, but I didn't know what else to do. I'm not gonna lie because I did think about jerking him off a few times, but I thought maybe that was just too much."
You leaned in and kissed me again and then whispered, "Go back and knock on the door. I wanna watch you get him off."
I was caught a little off guard. "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive. I am so wet right now, but I can wait a little longer to cum."
I was still shirtless as we walked back down the hallway to Jay and Ashley's door. I hesitated just a bit, so you moved me aside and tapped your knuckles against the door. My heart was in my throat as the door slowly opened and Jay stood there in his shorts and bare chest. Ashley was a few steps behind still dressed in her black skirt and light purple top. Apparently they weren't getting it on the way we were in the hallway.
I spoke first, "Hey man, I'm sorry about just taking off like that. I was nervous so I just had to get out, but my wife thought I wasn't being fair and she was right. Do you mind if we come back in?"
"No, not at all. I'm glad you changed your mind."
We followed Jay inside and Ashley gave your arm a little squeeze as we entered.
You sat down next to Ashley and she placed her hand on your knee as your sundress rose up to expose your sexy thighs. You interlaced your fingers with hers and exchanged a mischievous smile as you whispered in her ear, "I never thought I would like this so much, but it's just so fucking hot!"
She nodded her head in agreement and added, "Oh believe me, I know. I'm not sure what I like watching more: Jay pleasing another man or another man pleasing Jay."
While you two giggled and leaned against one another, I was side by side with Jay on the other couch. I thought about how he made me cum only about 10 minutes ago, but my cock was stirring again as I slowly rubbed him through his shorts. I felt him growing as I massaged his entire length up and down while lingering just a little bit longer near the head. I still couldn't believe I was doing this, but I liked turning him on.
I unbuttoned his shorts and pulled the zipper down revealing his bulge. I could see the outline of his cock through his black boxer briefs and I was impressed with both his length and thickness. He lifted his ass off the couch so I could wriggle his shorts to the ground.
I moved my hand back toward his cock while his head fell back against the couch and he let out a soft moan. I straddled his stiff dick with my middle and index fingers and traced a line from his base to his tip. I saw his head peeking out the top of his boxer briefs and could tell it was aching to be touched. I was still feeling nervous and unsure about everything going but I'm sure all the bourbon helped ease some of my concerns.
I glanced back in your direction and saw your eyes glued to my every movement. You stared at my hand as I stroked Jay through his underwear. I looked back toward Jay and heard you say, "I bet he'd like it even more if you take those off and stop teasing him! I know I would!"
That was all the encouragement I needed as I hooked my thumbs into his waistband and yanked his boxer briefs over his knees and to the ground. He sprung free and it was bigger than I thought it would be. I was now sitting next to a naked guy in a hotel room while my wife and his wife were watching us from just a few feet away.
My cock was rock hard and throbbing, and it was obvious to everyone in the room that I was enjoying the experience. I turned my attention back to Jay and wrapped my hand around him. I moved my fist down his shaft to his balls and grazed them with my pinky and then worked my way back up to his engorged head. I found the right rhythm and continued to stroke him up and down the same way I stroked myself when I needed to cum. I could tell he was enjoying it as he lifted his ass off the couch and rocked his hips in sync with each and every long stroke.
Jay looked at me and said, "I wanna feel your mouth on me. Please."
"No, I can't do that. I'm sorry. That's just too much. I'll make you cum with my hand."
He sighed and I felt a little bad, but this was already way more than I ever thought I would do. I moved my left hand to his balls and gently rolled them with my fingers as I continued to stroke his hard cock up and down with my right. His breathing got heavier and I knew he was getting closer.
He asked again, "Please put your mouth on me."
I shook my head but part of me wanted to take him into my mouth. I stared at his cock while I stroked it and thought about just licking the head, but it was so wrong. I felt like I owed him just a quick lick since he sucked me earlier, but I was still nervous and anxious about it since I never did anything like this before. I had to be drunk because I moved my face closer and closer until I stuck out my tongue and swirled it around his head.
He moaned and said, "Oh God that feels so good. Suck me."