could not wait to fuck him. For now I took delight in thrilling him slowly with little brisk insertions and squeezing his plump firm balls with my free hand. He had a good cock on him and I copped a feel of that too, I found myself naturally licking his balls as I did so. Now the true urge was coming, I plunged the vibrator deep now to see Ken’s reaction. He groaned and yelped at first. I thinking I had better stop but he urged me to carry on and was making a meal out of Pete’s well wanked cock.

I whispered to Pete that I though he was ready. I saw Ken twist his head as I said that and he seemed delighted at the prospect. Now I wanted to give him the full package, I was aching for it. We arranged him leaning steep over the edge of the settee, his ass placed nice and high and his legs spread-eagled ready for it.

Pete I think would have like to have gone first but I told him to give Ken his cock again so Ken could enjoy that while I showed him what an ass fuck felt like.

He was asking for it, “please, please!” he was crying. His tight ass glistening with oil he tempted me, wiggling it as if to inflame my urge to fuck. When I placed my red end against his opening I felt the surge of ass press against me, he really wanted it up him now. Sucking like fury at Pete’s cock I felt the first thrill of sliding deeper up inside him, his ass was still moving side to side as I started to thrust my hard stiff 7 incher in and out of him. He was made for fucking and it was so smooth now, tight, and grabbing.

“Hey, Chris, don’t stir it too much, save some for me huh?” Pete yelled.

We were both in for a really thrilling evening and to watch Pete’s hard rough fuck was a real experience to behold. Being a good eight inches taller than me he lifted Ken’s sweet ass high into the air as he made him yell - he pounded his for a good five minutes and I felt the surge of Ken’s mouth deep throating me to meet with the rhythm of Pete’s fuck - which was no mean task, because he was a good eight inches of boiling cock. I could see, as Ken came up for the occasional breath intake, that Ken’s eyes were watering. His whole expression showed a guy who had really been well fucked and well fed with cock juice dribbling down the sides of his mouth. He made no hesitation of sucking me dry as I came strong into his mouth and at the same time, hearing Pete’s grunt I knew he had cum too, deep up Ken’s well worked and well fucked ass.

That was some session. And there’s gonna be more. Lot’s more!