I have these ideas in my head, I need to learn how to write them into a story. So let us continue on with my first story.
I had nowhere to go as James held my head, driving his hot sperm into my mouth. I swallowed what I could as so much leaked out of my mouth all over my chin and chest. He moved his cock out of my mouth and pushed his cum over my lips and face as I licked up as much as I could. Monica joined us, licking first his cock and then my face as James bent down sticking his tongue in my mouth and licking both of our cum covered faces.
Monica asked, “How did you like your first mouthful?”
I replied, “I loved it, a little spicier taste than my own, but good. Still worried I’ll run out?
In response, Monica moved towards me on hands and knees, pushing back on the big bed. James was running his tongue over his lips and cheeks, gathering what cum was there. He also moved toward me. My cock had drooped a bit as I watched them come down from their mutual orgasms.
As Monica’s fingers reached me, my cock slowly extended to its full length. She was amazed by how much precum there was as she moved over my shaft to the blooming head. Her hand came away with long strands of the clear liquid stretching from my cock to her fingers. She moved back and gathered more of the liquid covering her fingers and palm. James ducked his head and licked her palm, gathering strings of my precum into his mouth. He started licking her fingers, moving his mouth up over each sucking as if they were little pricks. Jim rolled the clear fluid around his tongue and whispered, Monica, “he that tastes really good!.”
Monica pushed James’s head toward my very hard cock. James just looked at me first as Monica held his head in front of my cock. “Put it in your mouth, Jim!’ She urged in a thick husky voice. “Put his cock in your mouth!”
Tentative at first, he stuck his tongue out and ran it up my shaft, flicking as it went, back down, back up with his tongue flat against the shaft to the slit. His tongue probed at the slit as if it could fit into the small hole. Again, this wasn’t good enough for Monica. “Take it all in your mouth, Jim!” she gasped. “I want to see you with all of his cock in your mouth.” My cock head slid along his cheeks and over his lips. He took half my length into his mouth and started to nurse on it. His lips were almost turning inside out as he sucked deeply.
“Yeah! Fuck Jim’s mouth!” Monica rasped. “Shoot your cream in his mouth!”
He drew his lips up to the dripping tip of my cock and whispered, “Use my mouth like a pussy.”
I was overcome by the sensation of his wet, hot mouth on my prick, grabbing him by the side of the head with both hands. Jim gagged as I went a little too far, but then he looked up at me with blazing eyes, desire and willingness in them. Jim could feel the powerful throb of my cock against his lips and tongue.
“Cream in his mouth!” wailed Monica. “Yes, let me have it, feed me your cum” his words were cut off as my cum rushed up my cock boiling into his mouth. Creamy jets flooded his mouth. Jim could not swallow fast enough and some of the pearl-white cum escaped his tight lips to run down to his chin. He held only the head of my cock between his lips now, his tongue licking at the dribbling piss hole.
Monica and Jim shared a passionate kiss as they swapped my fresh cum back and forth. It was my turn. Monica leaned in with her tongue covered with my cum and stuck it between my teeth. Our tongues twirled, enjoying each other and my juice.
We decided to take a break. Monica went into the bathroom, leaving the door open. Was this an invitation? I could hear her pee splashing in the bowl and shortly after she came out saying, “Why don’t you boys go out to the hot tub and you can pee off the deck”. She proceeded into the kitchen for some drinks while Jim and I walked out to the deck.
Their backyard was amazing and private. Still, it was only around noon on a beautiful day and we were naked. A hot tub sat by itself, surrounded by lounge chairs covered with thick cushions. Jim walked to the edge of the deck and pointed his cock out to the yard, and began to pee. Moving up beside him, I took hold of myself and started to pee also, our streams crossing into the yard. Monica had come out and was watching when she said, “I guess boys will be boys” and laughed.