(Authors Note: To understand and appreciate the story line in Part two, please first read Twist & Turns, Part one. For me to fully recap the events in Part One here would be unnecessarily and overly redundant. You should read them in sequence. Thanks )
Ray and I left Mercer Park somewhat in a daze. We had met there to get to know one another, but had both been taken anally by complete strangers while we sucked each other. They had appeared out of nowhere while Ray and I were fully engaged in a "69". We mistakenly each thought the other had secretly planned it and willingly went along with it. For me, it was only the second time I had a cock in my ass. The first and only previous time was years ago, while I was very drunk, and with a man who was somewhat on the small size. He did enter me and I found that rather painful and not particularly pleasurable. We were laying on our sides and I basically clenched my ass cheeks together and he mostly fucked me between them and came outside of me between my thighs.
However, that day at Mercer Park was completely different. With Ray's cock deep in my throat, I not only watched a 10 inch cock enter him, but simultaneously felt a 12 inch one enter me. My initial cry of pain was muffled by the cock in my mouth. Any sense of resistance or pain was quickly overcome by the sensation of Ray's lips around my cock as he laid on top of me and the view of another cock entering his ass only an inch or two from my eyes while I felt one slowly enter me. As I watched the cock slowly enter Ray, I felt one enter me as if mirrored and choreographed. As I watched the cock in Ray bury itself until its balls rest on my forehead, I felt the 12 inch one in me glide into me until its balls pushed against my ass. As I watched the cock slowly withdraw from Ray's ass, I felt its twin ease out of me,...and just as slowly begin its journey back into us. It really was close to sensory over-load.
Both "interlopers" came before Ray and me. Since that time, I have often fell asleep recalling the moment they both came. With Ray's cock deep in my mouth and mine in his,...I first noticed the balls of his intruder tighten as his thighs began to quiver. I saw and felt him push deeper into Ray as I felt the one in my ass do the same. I felt the balls resting on my face begin to pulse just as I felt the cock in my ass swell, begin to pulse, followed by several massive pulses of very hot cum being buried deeply into me.
Ray and I only came after the two "interlopers" withdrew their cocks as rudely as they had entered. Their abrupt withdrawals seemed like someone pulled a ripcord that threw us both into mutual orgasms. Both were gone by the time we finished cumming in each other's mouths.
The only evidence they had been there besides the cum in our asses, were the pictures they had taken using our cell phones, a text message to contact them if we also wanted the "video" , too. It was only then that Ray and I figured out that they were complete strangers. We talked about how we could have been duped like that. I simple errant thrown Frisbee,...a brief "Thank You", exchange of first names, and almost an uncanny understanding of human nature and the interaction between two people on a first date. They played us like a fine fiddle.
The pictures were incriminating enough. There were several close-ups that could easily have been taken by both of the interlopers, but several taken further away that included all four of us in full view that could only have been taken by a third and/or fourth party. I could only imagine what was on the video.
Several days passed before my embarrassment faded and my curiosity got the best of me. More than that, I wanted that video back before it was circulated "Who knows where?" I called the number left in the text message.
"Hello, Mike. We were wondering when you would call".
"Ah", I stuttered, wondering how he knew my name, but realized he had caller ID. "DUH", I thought. I also remembered Ray and I giving them our names when we retrieved their Frisbee.
"Ah", I stuttered again,... "I'm calling about the video. Can you send it to me?"
"I can give it to you." , he replied, followed by, "It's much too large a file to email to you, though. It's the better part of two entire DVDs".
"What?" I stammered again.
"Well,..." he explained. "we had two other friends hiding in the shrubs. One had a video camera and the other a digital still one. We knew about that secluded spot and figured that was where you we heading,...so we followed you. We were taking video the whole time. Quite a show you two put on".
If one could "hear" somebody blush, he heard me turn beet red. I could only begin to imagine what was on the DVD. After a long pause, I asked, "Which one were you?"
"Yours", he replied. "All 12 inches of it. My name is Rick, by the way", he added.
Despite my embarrassment and feelings of having been duped, used, as well as filmed by him and his pals, I felt my cock begin to swell as my thoughts recalled how it felt having his 12 INCHES" buried in me. Determined not to let on that I was getting hard just thinking about it I tersely asked where and when I could pick it up, but my voice nervously cracked and went hoarse as I did so. He gave me his address and said, "Tomorrow. Anytime after 7pm".
Despite my apprehension of meeting the stranger who had plowed my all but virgin ass with a full foot of cock and cum in the same just days before, the next day couldn't arrive soon enough.
Both Ray and I were professionals and the thought of this DVD being circulated on the internet or even amongst friends was horrifying. Who knew how clear the pictures were? Who would see it?.....Neighbors, coworkers, relatives, people we see at the grocery store, friends, kids of friends, and so on and so on? We had to get it back.
