I was thoroughly enjoying the knowledge that my best friend had his hands on my balls and dick...then I only felt his hands. It was awesome.
Once his hands pulled away, I opened my eyes and watched Susan gave him a little bit of a handjob until I got her on her hand and knees and slipped my rock hard 6" right into her velvety, wet, pussy. He played with her tits with his right hand and stroked himself with his left hand. After I spilled my seed for the 3rd time, I rolled off and they started kissing again. At this point it was after 2 a.m. and I was drunk. I woke up to them spooning and him grinding behind her. I was somewhat disoriented and said, "WTF." They separated and he rolled away. She said nothing happened and she didn't realize I was not awake. As I woke up, I told her I wanted to make sure he knew I wasn't mad. Susan and I switched places. I didn't snuggle up to Samson as I didn't know how he'd react to my hard cock pressing against his ass.
However, I did reach my right hand around him and started caressing and fondling his cock. There is nothing quite like feeling the first penis that's not yours. I have played with my own for most of my life, but feeling his flaccid penis was something totally different. I lightly caressed it, until I felt it begin to harden. Wow. It was silky smooth and full. I can't quite describe the awesomeness of holding another cock and knowing I made it hard. He rolled over and laid on his back. I did the same. I was stroking him with my left and myself with my right, until Susan took my hand off of my dick and replaced it with her own. I was in heaven. Samson's dick in one hand, my fingers in Susan's wetness, her hands on my rock hard shaft, and her big soft tits pressing against my arm. I came so hard that I almost hit myself in the face...it landed on my neck. Once I came, we unfortunately stopped for a minute.
As we lay, naked, and talking...I got to thinking how I'd like to feel his dick in my mouth. I also was trying to make her realize that a bj wasn't the big deal she always made them out to be. I told her, she gave them to me, I should know what she was doing. She agreed. I flipped around into a modified 69, with my dick in her face and his dick staring at me. It was remarkably easy to open my mouth and take the head of his soft, yet hard, spongy smoothness into my mouth. Unlike other stories, I had no clue what I was doing. I remember Samson saying, "Easy on the teeth." That time didn't last too long, due to the awkwardness of the position.
I reluctantly released his dick from between my lips, slid around and knelt on the bed, between his legs. I took his dick in my right hand, his balls in my left (he mentioned earlier how he liked it) and the head of cock between my willing lips. Almost immediately I felt at home. Susan was watching me, give myself to abandon on Samson's cock. At one point I heard him say, "Ohhhh, George. That is good." I was lost, drunk on cock. It was awesome. Almost like I was giving myself a bj, but knowing I wasn't. Heaven. Then Susan freaked out. I with only the greatest of reluctance, pulled his heavenly dick out of my wet mouth, focusing on using my lips to maintain the good suction that Susan never could and I always desired.
By the time I calmed her down, Samson had passed out. Then she and I fucked again, next to him. I rolled off and passed out. Unfortunately, Samson and I have never had anything else happen. Nor have we talked about it. With a degree of good luck, Susan and I are no longer together. I have 2 more stories of when I got the wonderful opportunity to feel a man's lip encircle my throbbing manhood, to completion. Until next time.
