Zander and I had just shared the most intense sexual experience, but we sat there playing our video game as if nothing had ever happened. We continued playing for a while when I spoke up. I said you know we really didn't settle anything yet when it comes to who's taking Lesley out. He said I know and pounced right back on me saying we needed to finish our wrestling match to figure out the winner. I knew right then Zander was fine with what happened earlier and I wondered if he wanted a repeat. I decided to let this play out like I had a short time ago.
Just like before we rolled and tumbled trying to gain the advantage which only resulted in our rubbing and sliding up against each other which had us stiffening again in no time. Also just like before, he started talking again saying maybe Lesley would like to be there wrestling with both of us instead of just one of us. The vision of her there in her bikini or less wrestling and writhing with us got me even harder and distracted me enough for him to spin around again and get my head back in a leg scissor. I quickly wrapped my legs around his head also, and that put us both back in the position of feeling the other's hardness against the side of our faces. We both started rocking our hips so we could feel the friction of rubbing on each others faces. His leg hold loosened slightly, and soon I felt why. It allowed him to thrust against my face with longer strokes, and soon I started to feel the bare skin of his dick head poking above his suit.
The more he thrusted the more of his hard dick I could feel coming out of his suit until at least half of it was rubbing against the side of my face and neck. I started to smell his muskiness which also included the smell of his previous cum. My mind flashed back to seeing him cumming and the intense sensations of feeling and tasting his cum on my tongue which took me to rock hard immediately. I felt him loosen his legs a little more, but I didn't squirm away this time. What I did was loosen my leg grip a little, and start thrusting with longer strokes of my own. Zander didn't squirm away either so I continued until I could feel my dick becoming exposed by the leg of my shorts riding up. The feeling of my bare hardness sliding against the side of his face was intense. I knew he could smell the same smell as me which started my precum flowing freely again. He said apparently Lesley would enjoy teasing both of them, and whatever vision he had at the time caused his dick to throb and release his own precum. I felt some of the friction subside and his strokes sliding more easily. He started swaying his hips with his thrusts, and I felt his dick sliding closer to the front of my face. I held my face still because I didn't want to seem to anxious for what I thought was about to happen. I could still faintly taste his cum from before, but did I really want to feel his hard dick against my lips and tongue? Did I really want to feel him sliding into my mouth? What would he do if that happened? Would he do the same to me or freak out and bring a halt to our game? I decided I wanted to keep going to find out.