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Thursday, November 3, 2011

Majorca Flats -- 237


Keith kissed the back of Luigi's neck, and lubed up his hole with his other hand. As he slid into him, he tweaked Luigi's nipple ring and bar. With his mouth close to Luigi's skin, he said softly, “I want to fuck ya silly, Lou. Deep inside ya. Till ya come all over my sheets.”
Luigi still half thought of Keith as straight. For him, straight-acting made a man he was having sex with seem straight, even if he wasn't. And despite everything his rational brain told him, it was a turn on. “C'mon Straight-boy,” he said. “do me properly.” It didn't even spoil the fantasy or throw him when Keith said with heartening sincerity and affection, “Ya're a top blaoke, Lou,” and turned Luigi's head and kissed him.
Jason was lubing up Keith, and though he wasn't speaking, his mouth was moving all over Keith's back and neck, and his hands were busy too, twisting Keith's nipples and fondling his cock. Jason pushed his cock carefully into Keith and began to thrust slowly at the same time that Luigi began to push himself back onto Keith's cock. All three took it slowly. They were a little clumsy at first but quickly developed a rhythm. For the most part, Keith didn't move much. The other two did all the work.
Keith had had sex that morning with Tom. Luigi and Jason had pulled their wires in the showers that morning, both imagining the other. They took a while to come. But it was all the better for that. When they came, within a few seconds of each other, the sensation was so intense it was almost painful. Even better was the warm rush of affection they felt for each other. They held each other close, without speaking. No one wanted to use the love word. Not yet.





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