"When do you think you will be back in town next?"
"I'm not sure. We'll see what happens when you go back to your wife. It's very possible that the things we have done will have quenched your desire to experiment altogether. I've seen it happen before."
I shook my head dismissively, but the truth is I had no idea how I was going to react when I went back to my normal life. It could easily go either way, or my situation could remain exactly as it was now. Would I be able to go back to maintaining a sexless marriage, or would I open up to my wife and admit that what I really wanted was to be with a man? As these questions and more filled my head, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, nestled securely between my two daddies.
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I woke up at around 7AM and eased myself out of bed, so as to not wake up Matt and Scott. My cock was rock hard, and bobbed up and down as I walked to the bathroom. I grabbed hold of my it, and stroked it absentmindedly as my eyes adjusted to the bright bathroom lights. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I tried to come to grips with all that had happened, and braced myself for what was to come later when I went back home. One of the things I appreciated most about my time with Matt and Scott was how cared for I felt. Don't get me wrong, Matt and Scott were very dominant and rough with me while we were fucking, but they were also remarkably kind, sensitive, and thoughtful the rest of the time. I loved waking up in their arms, looking into their eyes and sharing a gentle, but passionate good morning kiss.
As I continued stroking myself, recalling my experiences with my two alpha men, I became extremely aroused. Returning to the bedroom, I pulled the covers back and found Scott laying on his back, sound asleep. Grabbing hold of his cock, I felt it stiffen in my hand, and I bent down and took it into my warm mouth. After sucking his cock for a few minutes, I found Scott was still fast asleep, so I spit in my hand and lubed up my hole. Squatting over Scott's stiff pole, I lowered myself onto him, letting out a soft moan. I quickly settled into a rhythm, bouncing lightly on his cock while stroking my hard boy dick, when I a pair of strong hands start caressing my ass. I looked down and Scott pulled me onto his chest, kissing me as he began to pump his cock into me more urgently.
"Good morning boy!" Scott said, gasping and moaning while I rode his cock.
The sounds of our coupling were getting louder, and I cried out in passion as I felt Scott's swollen glans insistently pressing agains my prostate. By now, Matt had woken up, and was stroking his thick cock as he intently watched us fuck. When he was hard, Matt moved behind me, staring at my ass lustfully as I rode Scott's cock. Scott hugged me close to his chest, and Matt began licking my exposed upper ass crack and bit and nibbled at my thick butt cheeks. I then felt my hole being stretched even further as Matt gently slid a finger into my ass while Scott continued to fuck me with deep long strokes. Holding a bottle of poppers to my nose, Matt had me take 2 large hits in each nostril.
The poppers hit me almost immediately, and as I reeled in the rush I felt another thick finger invading and stretching my ass. I groaned loudly at the intoxicating mixture of intense physical pleasure and dull throbbing pain. mI took a few more hits of poppers, but this time I felt the familiar, smallish, cone shaped head of Matt's cock pressing against my already occupied hole. Scott held his cock deep in me, and little by little I felt Matt patiently insert his cock into me. My ass burned like fire, and I screamed out in agony.
Matt draped himself on my back, comforting me as my hole stretched and adjusted to his cock. He kissed me gently and gave me more poppers. Slowly but surely the pain started to subside, replaced by an intense dull ache. My brain struggled to get a grasp of what was happening to me as much as my hole did. I had TWO cocks up my ass!!!
Slowly, Matt began to gently thrust his cock in me, making me moan into Scott's mouth as we kissed. I whimpered in pleasure, but the pain was intense. I took another couple big hits of poppers, and as I floated away, Scott and Matt took turns thrusting into me while the other held his cock still deep inside me. It hurt, but at the same time it felt so delectably wicked that I was gasping and hissing uncontrollably. After a few minutes of fucking my ass in tandem, Matt and Scott slowly slipped their cocks from my ass one at a time, leaving my contorted, stretched hole gaping wide open. Standing on the bed on either side of me, Matt and Scott put the heads of their cocks together and I sucked and gnawed on them with my lips.
Alternating between my two dominant lovers, I sucked hungrily on their thick flesh poles with a fervor and enthusiasm I had never felt with men. They continued stroking their cocks, and I sucked on their tightening balls as they massaged my face with their heavy, erect shafts. All of the sudden, Scott splattered my face with his pungent cum, and shoved his cock deep in my throat, shooting spurt after spurt of thick morning cum deep into my gullet.
As I continued to suck the last drops from Scott's cock, I felt Matt move behind me and slowly slide his cock back into my dilated rear entry. Pulling me back onto his lap, Matt bounced me on his cock for a few long minutes and then held it deep inside blowing his wad in my bowels. When I felt Matt explode inside me, my entire body tensed up and I cried out and was rocked by a massive orgasm of my own. I continued grinding my ass on Matt's cock, riding wave after wave of debilitating pleasure, pushing his thick cum deep inside me, as my boy dick spurted on the bed.
As I lay in my back, with cum on my breath, all over my face, and leaking out of my still fully dilated asshole, I glanced up at the clock, and almost had a heart attack. It was almost 10:45! I lived at least 30 minutes away, depending on traffic, and my wife would be home by noon! Jumping out or bed I grabbed one of my dirty g-strings, threw on a t-shirt and shorts and ran to the elevator with Matt in tow. When we reached the lobby, I was thrilled to see Scott's car in front, engine running. Matt and I jumped into the car, and the driver stepped on the gas.
About 40 minutes later we pulled into my neighborhood and, I jumped from the car and ran inside. I burst into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and lathered my soiled body with soap, washing away the dried cum from my face and hair, and the stream of cum that had run down my inner thighs from my leaky ass. Turning off the water I rushed into the bedroom, got dressed, and was in the process of hiding my filthy, cum drenched underwear deep in the back of my drawer when I heard a car pull up to the house. Relieved that I had made it back in the nick of time, I composed myself and went downstairs to greet my wife. She put her bags down, gave me a big hug, and kissed me passionately, swirling her tongue around my mouth. I froze in horror. I fucking forgot to brush my teeth!!! My wife stopped kissing me, looking at me with an inquisitive look on her face. Then she pecked me on the cheek, laughed and said, "Go brush your teeth! Your breath is really funky! What on Earth have you been eating??"
