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The two of them hit it off very well and left me by myself most of our stay. Without a car or anything much to do, I spent a lot of time online looking for a little fun. I had been emailing someone since I was back in Ohio, setting up plans to meet when I was in town. I contacted him and told him I was free that night. He and his boyfriend said they’d be over around 9 to pick me up. I waited anxiously until a small car pulled up on the driveway. I headed out and got in. He was a tall, skinny-but-muscular Latino, not much older than 29. His smile could melt anyone. We talked about my trip and other small talk until we reached the house. I could tell by the bulge in his jogging shorts that he was definitely well endowed.

We walked in the front door and walked over to the bedroom door. He told his lover we were back, but I didn’t hear any response, just a bit of a mumble. He said, “Come on” and we went into the living room. We sat right next to each other. I was feeling a bit nervous, but he looked over and smiled at me. He leaned close and kissed me, pushing his tongue deep town my throat. All of my anxiety went away.

I reached over at his crotch. He was already semi hard and it went part way down his leg. He pulled away and stood up, facing me. He slowly pulled his shorts off to reveal his 9-inch cock. It was already getting a thicker and harder. “Do you want it? Don’t be shy,” he said.

I smiled at him and moved closer, caressing his thighs and rubbing his stomach. I worked my hands down to his already rock-hard cock and started stroking it gently. “You like it?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I said, and without hesitation, I leaned forward and licked the tip of his dick. He was already oozing precum and I couldn’t keep myself away any longer. I licked up from his low-hangers to the tip of his big cock and slowly worked my mouth down onto it. I started sucking half of it on long, smooth strokes and he let out a slow moan. He started fucking my mouth in long strokes, making me gag a bit. “Are you okay?” he asked.

I paused to take a breath, grabbed his hips and went all the way down on him. I thought that was a good answer. He let out a loud moan and started fucking my willing mouth. I started to choke, but relaxed my throat and pulled him all the way into my mouth. He let out a moan and I deep throated him a few more times, slowly pulling off his dick each time with my lips held tightly. His breathing started to quicken and his cock began twitching in my throat.

He opened his eyes to look over to his lover who had emerged from the room. He had been watching us and stroking his dick. I couldn’t see it behind the corner of the couch. “He’s really good,” he said to his husband. “Come on over and join in.”

I looked over at him and couldn’t believe my eyes. His rock-hard cock was a little shorter than his lovers, but a bit thicker around than my wrist! I was a little afraid of it at first, but he came over and stood in front of me, playing with it in his big hands. He was so big and muscular he looked like he could break me in half. I started licking his balls as he jacked it, trying to figure out if I could suck something that thick. I love a good challenge, so I started sucking his cockhead. It practically filled my mouth! I managed to work about 4 inches in my mouth, my jaw stretched to the max. He started breathing heavily and let out a sigh. Before I knew it, he started fucking my mouth too. I gasped for air as I gagged but loved every minute of it. He oozed precum and the salty taste made me crave more. He pulled away, and his lover told me to turn around. He started to finger my eager hole as his lover stood there jacking off. I was glad to get the thinner cock first. He slowly pushed into me. He fucked me slowly, not going all the way in. I reached back and grabbed his hips. I pulled him deep into me and he pushed away my hands. He grabbed my thighs and started pounding me with all his might. I let out a series of moans each time he thrust in deep. I was in heaven.

His lover stepped over and they traded places. I braced myself and buried my head into the couch cushions. He slammed into me with all his might and fucked me wildly. I couldn’t even scream. I struggled to catch my breath, filled with ecstasy and the sort of pain that feels too good to put into words. He slowed down and his lover went behind me again. I felt him slide in again, but he felt much bigger this time. I let out a wail and loosened my ass muscles. . “Are you okay?” the Latin boy said.

“Yeah…” I said, straining my breath.

“Damn,” he said. “You’ve got one hell of an ass. We’re both inside you now. Are you gonna be okay?”

“Yes,” I managed to let out. They started slowly fucking me. The muscular one plunged in deep, and then his husband followed. I never had anything feel so amazing! They began to fuck me in rhythm, like pistons in an engine. I clenched my hands onto the couch and took every inch of them. I tightened my ass down on their cocks and in no time they were on the verge of orgasm. The Latino pulled out first and shot a huge load all the way up to my neck. His husband fucked me fiercely and pulled out just in time to spray his cum all over my back. His lover ran to get a towel and wiped his still hard cock clean, then wiped off my back. I sat down, worn out but happy and went down on him again, sending shivers through his body. He sat down next to me as I stroked his lover gently, making him shake. I sat back and jacked off my own hard cock until I came all over my stomach. We all sat on the couch, breathing heavily but smiling. They both kissed me deeply.

“That was amazing,” the Latino said. His lover nodded in agreement, still out of breath.

“You’re telling me! I’ve never done anything like that before,” I said. “It was incredible.”

“You’re one hell of a bottom, kid,” his lover said. He slowly got up and went into the bedroom to get dressed. His husband stood up, shook his still hard cock, and slipped on his shorts. He smiled at me and gave me one final deep kiss.

“Get dressed. It’s time for my husband to go to work.”

As we drove back to my friend’s house, my ass felt numb. Still, I really wanted to have one more fuck. As we headed off down the road, the two of them sat in the front seat, arguing over some bill the other hadn’t paid. I couldn’t help but quietly laugh. They were so much like any married couple. As we reached the house, the birds began to sing. The sun would be up soon. Had it really been a whole night of sex? It seemed so much shorter than that. They dropped me off at the driveway. Everyone else was asleep in the house. I thanked them and said I hoped to see them again. They said to call them if I ever came back into town. With a smile and a wink, I headed up to the door as the car pulled away. I walked inside and into the kitchen to make some coffee. My friend came down the stairs yawning.

“Well, somebody had a good night last night!” he said with a grin.

I just smiled. The smell of coffee filled the air as I sat down on the couch. He headed back upstairs for a shower and I ran to get some coffee. I sat there in the kitchen, thinking about everything that had happened. I laughed to myself and smiled at the thought of the two guys fucking me. What an amazing night it had been. I guess the trip to Maine was worth it after all.