Double-teamed in Bed

Literotic asexstories – Double-teamed in Bed by insatiablerob8,insatiablerob8
Prologue: Bryan and I were in a hockey league that played and practiced on Tuesday nights, and this all got started when we experienced defeat on the ice.

I watched him showering next to me, and he had some wood, but so did I…I really wanted to go down on him, but decided it might not be the time or the place. His sexy, muscled body and that bobbing semi had me boning. He had every reason to be proud, as it started to stiffen. Regardless of your sexuality, a nice cock is a nice cock…it’s just erotic and alluring, and you can’t hardly turn away.

I was at a point where my own arousal was definitely showing, but I owned it and arrogantly strutted back to my locker. That’s where I caught Brent and Derick scoping it out; they both took a few glances while I theatrically dried myself, giving them something of a show. The way I had it flopping around, there’s no way they could possibly miss it.

As I dried my balls, I turned to face them, putting things on full display…but, before turning my head towards my locker, I caught them staring. They checked out Bryan, too…they are both married…and supposedly straight, but if we’d come out of that shower fully erect, I think they both would’ve been on their knees.

Brent gave me, or it one last glance before heading off to the shower. I figured he was going to take care of what he had under the towel…or they were the last ones in locker room…maybe he was hooking up with Derick.

I smiled, thinking about the two of them in the shower. I doubt that was the case, but good for them, if I it was…it’s really none of my business, though…you know?

When we got home, Tara asked how the game went. We were going off about how we lost, and Bryan said, “They just kicked our asses, defensively.”

I looked at him, nodding my head, “Exactly…they, double-teamed us flawlessly…every time we had an opportunity to score.”

She grinned, “I guess I’ve always loved being double-teamed…especially my sexy hockey players.”

“Is that an offer?”

“Of course, it’s an offer…and an opportunity to score.”

“We can put on our jerseys.”

She shook her head, and started slipping off her clothes, “That won’t be necessary.”

While she was spread eagle on the bed, we went after her tits; I had both my hands wrapped around a gorgeous 34D…and Bryan had the other. Her breasts are so firm and filling in your hand, and I ravaged the candy-like nip…it’s all succulent, firm, and suck-able.

We took turns finger-fucking her, pumping into the warm, moist arousal. All she could do was moan and surrender herself to the pleasure. More than ever, Tara savored having two men…two lovers…two husbands, solely focused on her satisfaction.

I moved between her legs, licking musky arousal from her pussy, while Bryan drove his tongue through her lips, in a deeply passionate kiss…we were making-out with both ends.

When he leaned down grinning, I knew things were going to heat up, and he smiled, “Bet you two tongues would be better than one.”

“Always…join me.”

Tongues sliding over tongues, we double-teamed her pussy, savoring the arousal together. Listening to her moans and feeling her shudder was hot, but two men working her clit together, was sexy as fuck.

At one point, I shoved my tongue into Bryan’s mouth, passionately snaking my tongue over his and kissing him. We could both taste Tara, and I felt his moans on my lips.

I watched him bury his tongue in her steamy slit and drag it through her pussy. The musky warmth filled his senses, but he couldn’t resist the prize, tempting him with its turgid arousal. He felt the hardness of her clit and kissed it, before sliding his tongue back down, and pushing inside.

Her hips pressed into him, as she tried to drive his probing tongue deeper. We held her tight, and fucked her with his tongue, again savoring the arousal.

When he pulled out to give me some, I sucked her clit between my lips, and dragged my tongue over it, as she moaned, “Oh…ohhhh…oh god…oh god…fuck…fuck, that’s it!”

Her whole body burned with ecstasy, as we flicked the swollen bud. It was rock hard and felt like it was on fire, while she moaned, “Ohhhh…ohhhh…oh fuck…oh fuckkkkkkkkkkk!”

Her hips uncontrollably bucked to meet the oral onslaught, screaming, “Fuck…ohhhh…ohhhh fuckkkkkkk!” Our hands held tight, gripping her shuddering body, as she convulsed with orgasm.

Her whole-body shook, as I worked my tongue down through the tight folds. Pumping my tongue deep inside, seemed to give her wave after wave of pleasure. The tiny slit quivered around my tongue, as it dipped deep into the wetness.

We both licked her to the finish, before she pushed us away, when it got sensitive. She caught her breath but ran her hand over the bulge in my underwear, and grinned, “I’m hoping to be double-teamed a lot more…and in all kinds of ways.”

I laughed, wiping the sex from my chin, “All kinds of ways…and there are a lot of ways…have a way in mind?”

She didn’t respond, but unbuckled my belt and slipped a hand into my pants. I moaned as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft, “Guess we all know what you want first.”

Bryan was standing next to me, and their eyes met, “I want both…do you need help with your pants, too?”

He responded with a smirk, “Yeah, love it when you take charge,” When she finished, we gave her a synchronized reveal, shoving our underwear down in unison. As they bounced free, her eyes travelled up and down our bodies, and she whistled, grinning, “Mmmm…that’s nice!”

Taking it all in, she reflexively licked her lips, “That’s double the meat, there…double-team me…please…please, double-team me!”

Both stood proudly erect…beautiful, veiny and hard, they were the two things that dominated her fantasies. She first reached out to stroke them, one in each hand, but a minute later she decided to focus on just mine while she fingered herself.

“Well, are you just going to stand there and have me stroke your dick, or are you going to help me with the needs I have?”

“No question…we’ll be helping you with those need,” but then I grinned at Bryan, “We’ve tried before, and we won’t both fit…what do you think…take her from both ends?”

He joked, laughing, “Dude, that’s what I was thinkin’…guess that’s why you get paid the big money!”

“You go first and take her pussy, and I’ll take her mouth…we’ll take turns.”

She anxiously pulled her legs back, he started pumping her, and she smiled, “Fucccckkk yeah, that’s the big money…right there…mmmm…that’s good!”

The pleasure of that first penetration always feels so incredible, nearly overwhelming her senses, and she gave me a sexy smile, “Mmmm…you boys are the best!”

I leaned down to kiss her, burying my tongue, and savoring the welcoming embrace of her tongue. After some heated making out, and trailing kisses down over her neck, I made my way back to her nipples, sucking the luscious peak, and feeling its warmth on my lips.

Watching Bryan drive his dick into her, I could see the arousal on his dick; she was still wet as hell, and I couldn’t wait to drive my tongue back into her, again. As I went for the other nipple, she was moaning, “Ahhhh…ahhhh…fuck me…fuck me just like that…ahhhh…Bryan…Bryannnnn!”

The nipple was just as satisfying as the first, but I was needing attention…and Tara was more than ready for me. I teased her with it, pressing it over her face and poking at her lips, before pushing inside.

She moaned into the shaft as I pumped into her mouth. Thrusting slow and as deep as I could, I praised her, “Look at you, taking both of us like a good baby girl.”

Without a doubt, a spit roast is hot as fuck, visually. It’s so erotic, satisfying someone with two cocks, in this case. Tara.

From the moment she sensuously unzips and releases two meaty erections…to anxiously taking one in her mouth and the other deep in her pussy. I watched her lips and those dainty fingers stretching around the girthy shaft. She licked, and stroked it, with her hands and mouth working together, skillfully working towards a release, but I knew that probably wouldn’t be soon. This was just the start; we were sharing her, going back and forth…mouth to pussy…pussy to mouth.

We got into a rhythm, fucking her hard from both ends, and forcing ourselves deep. Her throat was a limiting factor, but I grabbed the back of her head, teasing her with what she yearned to bury but couldn’t. Bryan and I found ourselves pushing against each other, bouncing her back and forth.

We’d been going at it for a while, when Bryan grinned, “Time to switch it up?”

I hesitated some because I was thinking about Tara’s fellatio skills. She almost always felt it coming on, and she’d hold her lips tighter, till the creamy warmth hit her tongue. I always loved watching her work until she got every last drop…then sometimes she’d get this sated grin and kiss me with the cum, still lingering on her lips.

Finally, I said, “Ready whenever you are, dude.”

Bryan had moved around to where he could give her a little peck and shove his dick into her mouth, while I worked my tongue through her slit, circling the labia, and fucking her with my tongue. I gently teased her clit, just grazing it with the tip…and muffled by dick, Tara’s sexy garbled moans were hot as fuck.

Bryan almost lost it and pulled out to push things back, and she looked up, “Sweetie, I’m so worked up thinking about dick, but the tongue is amazing!”

“Yer about to get the other half…it’s a journey.”

I smiled, dragging my cock through her pussy, as Bryan reclaimed her mouth. I smeared the tip of my dick in the moist arousal, slowly pushing inside and gently pumping deeper. She was tight and I savored the sensuous stretch and grip that came with penetration.

She grabbed her legs behind the knees and pulled them back as far as she could, spreading herself even wider. I decided to tease her more…pulling it out and spanking her pussy. Again, she moaned through Bryan’s meat, as I started prodding her with the head, nudging inside to stretch the lips.

I knew exactly what she wanted and shoved it all the way; she loved feeling what two cocks could give her…and now she was getting it.

I started pumping her, “Oh fuckkkk, Tara…yeah…yeah that…that’s perfect…yeah…yeah…yeahhhhh!”

At some point we flipped her over onto her knees and Bryan took over. I remember she looked into his eyes and pushed back, till his cock was buried. “Mmmm…yeah…love my baby’s big…dickkkkkk!”

Slowly, he started pumping forward, and she celebrated every savory inch of her hockey stud. “Mmmm, that cock feels sooooo good…ahhhh…ahhhh…mmmm…yeah, that’s it!”

As she rolled her body back to meet his thrusts, he started pumping harder, and I stroked in her face, “Baby girl…got more hockey dick right here for ya…you want it…want more hockey dick?”

She nodded, taking it into her mouth and feeling that incredibly satisfying fullness from both ends.

As she rode his dick, her lips were all over my dick. Bryan gripped her waist and pounded her pussy, while I ramped up things on my end. With my hands entwined in her hair, I held her head and started fucking, flirting hard with her throat.

As the girl caught between horny hockey players, Tara was in heaven; she had Bryan deep in her belly and me using her mouth. I could feel her ecstasy-driven moans shuddering through my dick.

I kept fucking till I felt the churning in my balls and had to pull out. I wasn’t ready, so I pushed the orgasm back, teasing her with dick spanks. She squealed each time my meaty shaft hit her face. “Yeah! Yeah sweetie, spank me with that dick…ahhhh…yeah…yeah…slap me with it…mmmm…yeah love it!”

I watched Bryan mercilessly fuck her from behind, tipping his head back, and moaning, “Fuck…fuck that’s good…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…like that…work it…work that dick…work it!”

She was panting with the same intensity of pleasure, “Yeah baby…fuck me…fuck me…gimme that hockey juice…all that cum…it’s your chance to score…score…put it in me…deep…ahhhh…ahhhh…really deep!”

It was awesome to watch, and stroke one out. I moaned, “Yeah, do it…fuck her…fuck her good…give’r that load…give’r the load…score in that pussy…that’s it…that’s it…score in that pussy!”

She had barely touched her clit, when Bryan started pounding faster and she cut loose, “Oh god…oh god don’t stop…don’t…don’t…don’t stoppppppppp!”

“Fuck me…oh god, fuck me…fuckkkkk meeeeeee…fuccccckkkk…meeeeeeee!”

She was finally coming down when she grinned, “Ohhhh…oh god that was good…but I can totally feel that big, hard dick. It’s your turn now…and you need some hockey slut…or better, a smokin’ hot, hockey slut!”

He smiled, grinding deep into his wife, “Yes…yes, I do.” He looked at me, “I think we could both use more…you can always use more hockey slut.”

She got that lusty smile, “Well, I could use more, too…double-teamed by my two hockey studs.”

My laughter echoed, “I guess that was a given…open up for me…I got more double-team right here.”

We got into a comfortable rhythm, spit roasting her again, with long, greedy strokes. “Tara, that’s it…take all that cock…yeah…yeah…that’s it…we got all the double-team you can handle!”

Then Bryan started, “Ohhhh fuck…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…that pussssssseeeezzzz…gonna make…gonna make me cum…oh god cum! Yeah…yeah…yeah…here comes a fuckin’ load…oh fuckkkkkk…yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…fucccckkkkk!”

When it subsided, Bryan almost immediately passed her off to me, and the emptiness was quickly replaced, when I stretched her back open. I mounted her and pushed deep…deep into her, pushing and stretching her insides. I could feel Bryan’s seed soaking me, when I started pumping her, deep and slow.

She matched my thrusts, but I knew she was exhausted and probably couldn’t pull off another orgasm. She needed a break to recover, but I couldn’t help but pump harder to satisfy myself. Pumping with long, thorough strokes, I could feel the shaft throbbing against her insides, scraping every last inch of her pussy’s walls.

My balls slapped against her and then the warmth surrounded the head, as I exploded. “Uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…fuck yeah…yeah…yeah…yesssssss! Oh god…yeah, milk it…milk it…squeeze it out…that’s it…get it all…yeah…yeah…yeahhhhhhhh!”

I fell back and the slurp when I pulled out, was followed by a satisfying trickle from the hard-fucked gap. I scooped up some with my finger and pushed it into her mouth, “Guess double-team Tuesday, means double the juice, too!”

I grinned, and kissed my way over her body, till our lips met. Her tongue shot through my lips and my tongue tangled with hers, sharing the double-team honey.

When our lips parted, she smiled, “Well, can I offer you drinks before dinner…maybe a prosecco…you guys got me little sidetracked.” She giggled, “Maybe put those man parts away…till after dinner…they might be part of the dessert course.”

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We were binge watching a series on Netflix, but after two episodes, I poured us all a nightcap.

We were all talking about the week ahead and sipping whisky by the fire, when Tara grinned, “We should really move to the bedroom…because…it’s our turn to double-team you.”

“Guess I don’t have to say…I prefer being double-teamed here, rather than on the rink.” I laughed, “And this dick speaks for itself…it can always use two tongues.”

It didn’t take long before we were going at it, “Yeah…yeah…yeah, share that cock…both tongues…mmmm…just like…like that…yeah…yeah…yeah.”

They work it together; Bryan does my balls while Tara does the shaft. Switching back and forth, they kept going until I felt my balls begging for release, and I started fucking her mouth.

She tightened her lips around the shaft, and teased the head with her tongue, poking and playing with the ridge. Grinding with her tongue like that sent me over the edge, and instinct took over…I had to cum.

My cock flexed with release, a warm, savory load. Thrusting into her mouth, with each warm spray, the thick cream coated her mouth. She swallowed, but a tiny bit dribbled out over those plump, sexy lips…it was beyond sexy.

When I finished, I watched her share it with her husband, in long, tongue-probing kiss…then they smiled, mashing their lips to mine. A threesome cum kiss…mmmm…it was incredible, feeling the cum-soaked lips of a husband and wife.

I was coming down out of the clouds when Bryan grinned at Tara, “Bet we could double-team another load out of him.” She grinned, looking at me, “You ready…can you handle more?”

I looked down at my spit-soaked cock, “It’s not as hard as it could be…but I know you two will make it happen.”

Bryan leaned down, just inches from it, and grinned, “I’ll get him ready…I wanna suck him, but you can ride first.”

Tara sat back and circled her fingers over her clit, sticking them deep inside to moisten them. I thought she was going to rub it over her clit, but she reached over to offer it to me. Feeding me her juices while her husband was fluffing my cock, she moaned as I licked her fingers clean.

She buried her fingers back inside that juicy slit, and went back to rubbing, “Honey, I love sharing his cock the way we do! Mmmm…it’s so warm…and it fills your mouth.”

Skillfully working his lips over the crown, Bryan jacked the base till it was fully swelled, “Babe, it’s all yours…enjoy.”

She took a little over half of it, maybe five inches or so, before pulling up and dropping back down. Sinking all the way down, she moaned, “Goddddd…damnnnnn…love this cock! It goes deep…and it hits all the right spots…fuckkkkkkk!”

Each time she impaled herself, she moaned, running her hands over my chest. Doing my part to grind her, my abs were flexing, and she loved trailing her fingers over the tightening muscle.

I looked up at Bryan, “Dude, bring it up here…gimme the meat…let me suck yours for a change.”

I took it between my lips, thinking…fuck yeah…double-team Tuesday fuckin’ rocks. His cock felt hot in my mouth and bobbed my lips up and down the shaft, licking each side of his dick.

I enjoyed groping his ass as he moaned, “Oh god…you’re so good at that…suck that cock…suck it…suuuccckkk itttttt!”

I licked sugar from the tip, kissing the head, and driving my lips back down over the shaft. With my lips bobbing, up and down my boyfriend’s cock, he groaned, “Fuck yeah…yeah…yeah, that’s amazing…so…so good! Rob…fucccckkk!”

As I swirled my tongue over the hard flesh, I could feel every ridge, and every vein of his beautiful dick. I stroked the thick, manly base with my fist, meeting it in the middle with my lips. Moaning as my tongue teased the crown, Bryan loved it, “Ahhhh…that’s it, god that’s hot, suck it for me, dude…suck it.”

He began fucking my mouth, slowly and softly…and I moaned when I felt his cock teasing my throat. That’s about where he asked Tara, “Sweetie, can I have a ride…it must be my turn.”

She smiled, “Oh okay, if you insist.”

Taking her place, and settling into my lap, he impaled himself. He grinned, savoring the feel of having my cock inside. He flexed around it, tipped his head back, and moaned, expressing that incredible erotic pleasure, when a bottom gets all his man’s cock. Bryan always loves it when I bottom out and I’m as deep as I can go, and it shows…he was rock hard and pointing skyward.

As he rode my cock, Tara and I both found ourselves watching his cock bounce; grinning at each other, I nodded, “You wanna double-team that too…don’t ya?”

She just smiled, sat back to take it in, and worked her pussy, “Mmmm…you’re lovin’ all that…riding that big boy…and I really love watching.”

Bryan responded with a cock-drunk grin, “Yeah, I do love it…love it when he’s cumming deep inside me and I can feel the cum. Sometimes you can even feel him swell when he fires off a load…all those babies, deep in my belly.”

As her fingers separated the tiny folds, she nodded, closed her eyes, and moaned our names, “Ohhhh…Bryan…Rob…love this…yeah…yeah, I really love this!”

Her fingers were buried deep inside that juicy slit, and I grinned, “Open your legs wider, sweetie…let us see…let us see that hot, little puss.”

That’s about where I remember she was flushed and gasping…just really looking super close. A few seconds later, I watched her mouth fall open with wispy moans, and her body stiffen. Time just stopped, as ecstasy pulsed through her body, all from that tiny little bud. It’s like it was connected to every nerve in her body.

She screamed and moaned loudly, “Ohhhh…ohhhhhhhh godddddd…yeah…yeah…yeah…ohhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk!”

Bryan and I were totally distracted by Tara’s performance, but I regained some focus when he groaned, “Fuck…that cock is so hard…so fucking deep…so deep!”

He was rock hard and loving every second…and every inch. Still with an eye on Tara, she seemed to be coming down from the clouds, when I grinned, “I think your husband could really use some double-team action.”

I took over, humping up into his ass, as she crawled into position to double-team him.

She took it into her mouth and bobbed her lips up and down the shaft; it couldn’t possibly get any harder, but his moans told the story…she was doing her part to intensify her husband’s pleasure.

Grinding her lips into his pubes, Tara’s efforts (and mine) were about to pay off as beads dribbled out. I remember she pulled off to show me, “Mouthwatering, isn’t it?”

He moaned impatiently, “Tara…Tara…put it back in…put it back in…suck me…please, suck me?”

She started in again, and I grunted, “Uhhhh…uhhhh…and I’ll just fuck harder…want ya to cum for us.”

“Oh fuck…sooo good…feels so good!”

Assuming she’d take it, I groaned, “Fuckin’ coat her throat…yeah dude…that’s it…give’r that load…give her that load,” but that’s when she suddenly pulled off. She jacked him with both hands, spraying my abs and watching it trickle down over her hands.

Bryan was moaning, “Fuckin’ gonna cum…hard…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…yessssss…fuck…fuck meeeeeeee!

I did…and he did (cum hard); it was a beautiful pornstar-load, and he even pushed out a couple finishing pulses.

After he caught his breath some, he hardly missed a beat, looking into my eyes, “Your turn, dude…just let me ride that dick…gonna ride it till you blow yours…up my ass!”

Tara’s eyes were locked tight, closely watching each and every penetration, while I groaned, “Mmmm…yeah…gonna dump a load…in you…yeah…yeah…fuckkkkkkk!”

“Oh yeah…breed it…breed my ass…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah, fuck’n gimme the babies!” He was fucking himself as hard as he could, slamming himself down onto my cock, “Give it to me…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…cum in me!”

Finally, I rammed deep into his battered ass, “Fuck yeah…take it…take that load…oh god, take it!”

“Fuck yeah…cum for me…breed me…fuck’n breed me!”

As I emptied my balls into that beautiful, muscled ass, he moaned, “Ohhhhh god…fuckkkk…I can feel it…I can feel the cum!”

“Oh god, that was amazing…keep it in me…just keep it in me…ahhhh…ahhhh, fuck yeah!” Then he looked at his wife, “Sweetie, double-team Tuesday is the best!”

That’s when they high fived and groaned, almost in unison “Fuck yeah!”

Just before we all passed out in a post-sex slumber, Tara smiled, “I had three…isn’t that a hat trick for me?”

Bryan was already falling asleep, but I spoke softly, “Baby girl, you had three orgasms…that’s a hat trick.”

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The next morning, Bryan had an early meeting and I heard him get up to shower. I just missed him when I went to take mine, but we met as he was heading out the door. With a coffee-to-go, he grinned, “See you next week?”

I nodded, “Hope to…gotta look at the schedule, though.”

“I’ll bet she asks you the same thing…but I do think we wore her out…we make a good team in the bedroom, but you’re on your own this morning.”

“She really loves a double-team…and she’s gonna miss you this morning.”

“I guess, you’re gonna just have to make up for it…and nail her good.”

I grinned, “I got it, dude!”

I’m sure she smelled the coffee or heard the mugs clinking, because she was sitting up in bed, when I walked into the bedroom. With the mugs in one hand and a carafe in the other, I grinned, “Here you are princess.”

I mostly watched those luscious breasts, straining the t-shirt she was wearing. It looked like it was painted on, and it barely contained all that juicy fullness. When she reached for the mug, they jiggled a little, and her nipples were almost dancing for me.

She smiled, “Coffee in bed…I do feel like a princess!”

She took a sip and got a sexy grin, “I know Bryan had to leave early…but you’re more than enough.” The she tugged my underwear down, “Wow, is this is all for me too?”

She sat her mug on the nightstand, “Best put this down.” She looked into my eyes wrapping her hand around the stiffening shaft, “First things first.”

She smiled, “Double-team Tuesday…next week?” Still with the sexy smile, “Please say yes, but you can wait and decide, after I get cream for my coffee,” her warm lips slid down my cock.

Watching her head bob, I think you can guess what my answer was.

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The following week, Tara had texted us a titty pic late that afternoon…it was a perky 34D “office flash” from her cubicle, and it read, “The girls are anxiously looking forward to Double-team Tuesday…can’t wait!”

I remember thinking her tits were designed to be double-teamed…more than enough for the two of us. That triggered a semi, and my thoughts wandered back there several times that day…even fantasizing about how we might spray them down…double-team them with cum.

I got to practice a little early, and Bryan and I decided to respond with a dick pic…the perfect response…right?

Like last Tuesday at practice, Bryan and I were in the showers, and he was well on the way to a beautiful hardon. His dick emerged from the pubes in a broad curve; it was a meaty slab of spongy flesh and bobbing heavy.

This time he laughed, stroking it a couple times, like he was going to jack-off for me, but he grinned, “Fuckkkkk…I gotta piss…fuck, I gotta pee!”

A heavy stream shot from the tip, in a long arc, splashing over the shower wall. As tempting as that was, all I did was run my hands through the hot stream.

My cock stiffened with arousal, but we didn’t do anything except dry off and head into the locker room. There were still a couple guys milling around, but we were alone in our half of the locker room.

Of course, we decided to respond to Tara with a dick pic. As soon as I got the phone out, Derick came in laughing, “What the hell are you doing?”

Bryan laughed, “We’re pranking my wife…you’re welcome to join us.”

Derick laughed, “As long as I’m not next to him…although, I guess nobody’ll know I’m the small one next to the big one.”

I smirked, laughing, “Well, stroke it a some…I know Tara will ask about the mystery dick, but we’ll keep your identity a secret. Give me your number and you can send to your wife.”

Without hesitation, he grinned, “Sure, I’ll text it to you.”

As we were leaving, I said, “Bet he’s back there stroking one out…what do you think?”

“Oh yeah he is…that pic’s spank bank, dude.”

We were headed to the car, when she responded, “Wish I was there to meet your friend.”

I laughed as we got into the car, “Three guys…that girl’s a keeper…I’m hard just thinkin’ about it.”

Bryan grinned and leaned over to loosen my belt, “Well, let me help you with that boner?”

Under the glow of streetlights, I was ready to sit there in the parking lot and enjoy the blowjob, but he looked up, “Go ahead and drive…we’ve done this before…you’re good at multi-tasking.”

He held the shaft and started stroking it slowly, “I love it when you first take it out and I can feel it growing.”

He leaned down, and tried to get as much as he could, savoring every ridge, and every vein as his lips slid down the shaft. Swirling his tongue over the head, he licked and sucked the very tip, working his way up and down the shaft.

Putting the car into gear, I moaned, “Mmmm…that’s it…suck it…suck it for me.” I laughed, “Get it ready for the wife…you know she’s been thinking about this all afternoon.”

I flexed my hips to fuck his mouth, but he took hold of the base, and gently stroked it, meeting his bobbing lips.

While we were driving, Tara called for an ETA, and I answered, “Sorry sweetie, coach had us doing extra drills…so we’re running late.”

She laughed, “Was that your coach’s dick?”

“No, it wasn’t the coach, but we promised the guy secrecy.”

She laughed, “Well, I’ve got cocktails waiting for you two…and dinner’s nearly done…after that, we could have some fun.”

I responded, “Well, no problem there…we’re on the way…but I wish you could be here to help your husband…you’ll never guess what…or whom he’s sucking.”

She giggled, “Wish I was there to help, but save some for me…I want you both horny as hell.”

I knew she loved to suck cock…she loves to wrap her lips around your cock and listen to you suck in a big breath, as she pushed it deeper. She loved to feel its heat fill her mouth, and the throbbing pulse against her lips. Knowing all that, I gave her a cocky response, “No worries, sweetie, we’ll always keep you happy…and satisfied…we’ll make you the happiest girl on the planet!”

When we walked in the door, she had a cocktail in her hand; she was wearing a hockey jersey…just the jersey…and looking very…very sexy. She was ready to tear off our clothes and drop to her knees, and she grinned, “Join me for a cocktail…and…I want to toast another double-team Tuesday.”

I smiled at Bryan, “Guess we’re having a later dinner.”