eyes rolled back. “Oh yes…I can feel it...slipping in my hole…slow and steady…hard…so…hard…all the…way…uh…deeper…deeper…” His forehead fell to the bed. “Shit…” Billy paused for a moment as he knew his shaft was all the way in. He felt his pubic hair smashed between Ian’s butt and his own groin.

Ian snapped his head up so Pearce could see his eyes, his lips curled and he snarled, “Now!”

Pearce’s eyes popped…

“Now…fuck me!” And Billy rode Ian’s ass. He bucked the horse in and out of Ian’s horny hole. Ian hissed and moaned, “Fuck me!” And pawed at the bedspread as he was being fucked.

Pearce got to his knees and stroked his cock his in the rhythm Ian’s ass was being fucked. “Yeah, fuck him, Billy fuck that wild man!”

And wild he was, slamming his ass so hard as Billy thrust into him the bed began to jump. A picture over the bed slipped off its nail and slammed to the ground. Billy didn’t miss a beat and Ian started to growl, “Fuck me! FUCK ME! Pierce me! Pierce my aching hole! That’s it! You’re gonna make me cum…pierce…Fuck me…make me cum…please make me cum while you fuck me!”

Pearce was no longer watching them. His thighs were tightly together and his fist had stopped at the bottom of his shaft. A white load sprayed forward and his hips bucked. He could still hear the sexual mayhem going on, but all he could feel was that electro-semen jolting from the hole in his throbbing red hot cock.

And Billy kept slamming Ian, Ian biting mouthfuls of the spread now and growling like a rabid animal. When he saw that Pearce was watching again, he spit out the cloth and reached back and grabbed Billy’s ass driving it in so deep it made Ian bolt to his knees and shoot cum four or five feet into the air landing and the carpet before him. “FUCK ME!” He yelled as load after load flew in several directions across the room, Billy’s hands wrestling around Ian’s waist and driving it in with each spurt.

Pearce’s mouth dropped in amazement as he heard Billy begin to scream, “I’m gonna cream! I can’t hold it! I feel it…I feel…aaaaahhhhhh!” And he saw Billy’s cock appear between Ian’s legs. It looked like he shot so hard that the condom popped off.

Ian reached down and grabbed Billy’s balls and squeezed. Billy screamed, “Fuck!” And his cum splattered across the dark bed cover on top of the strings of Ian. The three did nothing but pant for a moment. Pearce leaned against the wall, in a sweaty ball of satisfaction; Ian leaned against Billy holding him their bodies stuck together with hot breath, sweat and cum.

“Man…” Pearce mumbled, “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Ian stepped off the bed, wobbly but he managed to make it all the way to the computer so that all Pearce could see was the sweat rolling down his face. “Oh, buddy; you ain’t seen nothing yet…just use your imagination.”

From behind him Billy said, “See you tomorrow.”

Ian smiled. “Night night.” And turned off the computer.

Billy flopped down on the bed. “Damn that was good…oh shit” He could see when Ian turned around his seven flaccid inches had swelled back up to nine. He was rolling a condom on it and walking toward him. When he reached the nightstand he squirted a