"Perry-- you in there?" a quiet voice said... sounding like it came from right up against the side of the van.
Perry pulled out of me, smiling and handing me a small towel as he picked up another one.
"Yeah... is that you, Chris?"
"Yeah... Are you really busy right now? Can I come in?"
Perry smiled, shook his head, then turned to me and whispered, "Chris is okay... Pull your jeans on. I'm gonna open the door."
"Just a second, Chris," he called.
We each got partly dressed, and Perry unlocked one of the side doors and opened it. I was feeling frustrated and disappointed, wondering if we'd get a chance to continue... I
needed
to get that unbelievable, ecstasy-producing cock back up inside me where it had just been... I needed it
bad
... I'd just gotten
started
...
A slender kid with long blonde hair who looked much younger than either of us climbed in and sat down on the bench along the wall, holding a bottle in a brown paper bag. He looked slowly at us both, our bare chests and flushed faces, as Perry locked the door again.
"Wow-- I caught you guys fucking, didn't I?" he said with a smile. "It's pretty easy to pick up the vibes-- they're overpowering... You're both still really in heat, too, huh?"
I just stared at him, but Perry chuckled. "That was cheating... you saw the rise in my Levi's, didn't you?"
"Not 'til after I'd already guessed," he said. He looked at me, smiling and holding my gaze for a few seconds before he spoke again. "Can I join the fun?"
"Of course," Perry said. "I'd never tell
you
to beat it..."
Chris immediately got undressed; Perry removed his jeans, looking over at me questioningly.
'Oh, what the hell,' I thought, and pulled mine back off, too; Chris moved over to the bed and sat on the edge of it where Perry had been earlier. He leaned back against the window post, his cock standing erect, tall and thick.
"Wow," I said before I realized I'd spoken-- his cock was bigger than either of ours, both in length and girth. I looked up and into his eyes again, blushing this time.
"You can touch it if you'd like," he said, smiling. "Oh, by the way-- I'm Chris. Who're you?"
"Uh... Don, " I said. "Your cock is
huge
..."
I slid my hand up his smooth thigh until it closed around his amazing cock, automatically stroking it; the longest finger barely touched the thumb... My own cock throbbed back to life.
Perry picked up a joint and lit it, handing it to Chris.
"Thanks," he said with a big smile, taking a long hit and handing it to me; I released him to take a toke. Chris opened the bottle of Mickey's Malt he'd brought with him and passed it around behind the joint.
'Love To Love You, Baby' was pulsing in the background now, Donna's voice moaning and sighing.
"Lie down here between us, Chris," Perry said, patting the mattress. Chris crawled over me, his warm skin sliding easily past, lying on his back and looking back at me. I reached out and started stroking him again as soon as he lay down; one of Chris' hands slid along the back of my upper thigh.
"Hello, gorgeous," he said breathily.
"Uh, I was just fucking this nice little piece of ass here," Perry said, motioning toward me. "He's incredibly hot... You wanna take my place? I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you did-- would you Don?"
Trapped and speechless, I blushed and shook my head a little.
"I want something else first," Chris said, looking at me. "I want you to suck
me
, Don... 'cause I can tell you really
want
to..."
We were '
way
past the point of taboos and self-consciousness, and he was right: I really wanted to feel that cock in my mouth... Immediately, I got between his legs and sucked as much of the large head in as I could, both hands now stroking the length of the shaft.
I felt Perry moving around behind me, his cock pressing between my cheeks and then sliding, thrust after slow, slow thrust, back into my open ass. I moaned and whimpered, lost in helpless, delicious lust, sucking harder on Chris, my ass squirming. The two cocks were taking me away, far away... where nothing else existed but thrust, rush, and suck... squirm, rush, and suck... squeeze, rush, and suck...
"Gotta get you stretched out for Chris," Perry said quietly, as he buried his cock in me once again. "This is an entirely selfless effort, you understand... it's for Chris-- and for you, too, because you really
wanted
to feel me in your ass again... didn'cha, slut?"
Slut
? He called me a... oh, shit. I
am
a slut... I
love
this... I
love
bein' used and fucked like this... ohhhyeahhhhh
... ohhhhhhhhmmmm
...
I pushed back against him, feeling his cockhead moving 'way up inside while the long shaft slid through my inner sleeve. I sucked on the engorged cockhead in my mouth and stroked the shaft beneath it with both hands, moaning constantly, submerging under rushes of overwhelming, lust-filled ecstasy...
"You know what I think, Don?" Perry said as he drove really deeply into me and held it there. "I think you just found out that you're a cock-slut... You
are
a cock-slut, aren'cha? You
love
these cocks; I can tell... an' you just
love
gettin' double-fucked, don'cha?... Show us how grateful you are that we're fuckin'
both
your needy holes, you hot little slut... Come on now
