the table made it impossible for me to keep it up. I had to just relax and let Ken assume all control of this situation.

It wasn't long before I felt his cock tense up in my ass. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely as he just kept riding my ass in and out. Sensing that he was nearing the limit of his sexual stamina, I began jerking my own cock even more aggressively to try to time his orgasm with my own.

Soon enough, both of us were brimming with pleasure and fighting to hold back the come that was begging to be released. Ken seized up and his whole body reeled with pleasure as he jerked his cock out of my ass and released shot after shot of his thick cum onto my chest and abs. Just as he squeezed out his last drop I could feel myself nearing the point of explosion. As Ken started to catch his breath, I rocketed out my own thick streams of hot come onto my chest and stomach.

We both lingered there for a few moments, catching our breaths and calming our still throbbing erections. Once I was again able to speak, I mustered the words, “That was amazing.”

Ken just nodded in agreement, still huffing to catch his breath. He reached across the table and grabbed a baby-blue hand towel out of his laundry pile. He meticulously wiped every last drop of our come from my smooth, pale chest.

We then redressed and opened the door before continuing with putting our loads into the wash. I realized then that I had finally forgiven Tim for stealing my quarters.