Previously: Pete receives a text from Pook, who he hadn't seen in years, indicating he'd be in Dallas and would love to meet Nick and spend the weekend....a weekend that will turn Pete's life upside down.
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Chapter 17
Before I could react, I felt Pook's hot breath on the back of my neck, slowly kissing the nape, under my shirt collar, my ears and up the side of my face. He seemed hungry to taste every inch of me again. But what shocked me even more was when he pulled his face away from me, he twisted his head around mine so his lips could meet Nick's. Within millimeters of my face, my boy and my former boy kissed tenderly, then passionately, as if to make a point. And the more they kissed, the harder each of them ground their stiffening cocks into mine; Nick from the front, Pook from the back. I had become the meat in their Pete sandwich.
Nick pulled his lips away from Pook and took my face into his hands. Looking me straight in the eyes, he said, "You're my daddy, and nothing will change that. But once when you were on the beach with Pook, you told him daddy's like to get fucked occasionally too. In fact, you let Pook take charge for a full day."
Pook interrupted with, "Remember that daddy? That was so fucking hot. I fucking used you and you loved it."
I gulped, now getting a sense of where this was going, "Yes, Pook, I remember it. Well."
Then Nick spoke up again, "That's what I'm talking about Daddy. Pook and I have talked, and we both think you'd enjoy...no you need...a weekend of Pook and me taking charge. And I think you'll be ok with it. In fact, Charles and Jack told me the fun you had with them before we met, and--you didn't know this--but I was at the bukkake birthday party for the entire evening, even though we only met at the end."
Shit. Nick knew the depths of my depravity with Charles and Jack and witnessed the bukkake party. He and Pook had compared notes. I was busted.
My head was spinning with the twist the weekend had taken. My two boys using me much like Charles and Jack had. And they both knew there's a side of me that occasionally wants to surrender control. This weekend was apparently going to be one of those times.
"Ok boys, or should I say `men', you win.", I answered gravely.
"One last thing", Nick interrupted. "Daddy, this means Pook and I not only use you, but we play together as well. I need to know you're ok with that."
"I figured as much", I responded. Then addressing Pook, I added, "Pook, I know you and Doug have a great marriage, and Nick and I are solid as a rock. You two have my permission to use me, and each other, as you see fit."
Without hesitation, Pook pushed me on my knees and blurted, half smilingly, "Good. Then on your knees, bitch." I complied willingly but had to chuckle to myself how cute he was when he was trying to be a tough guy. I dropped to my knees and they immediately, dropped their pants to their ankles to expose their hardening cocks. I was on my knees, worshiping these two stunningly handsome young athlete's cocks, knowing it was now my obligation to suck them to orgasm. I was back in that other place I'd been with Charles and Jack, and, frankly, didn't mind all that much.
I looked up to both of them trying to convey respect their newfound authority demanded. They were my masters, I was their sub. I waited for nods from each of them to take their cocks into my mouth. Nick nodded first and I took it with my hand and put my mouth around it gently. Strangely, Pook stepped back into the condo to fetch something. He came out shortly and, from behind me, grabbed my wrists (one of them which was massaging Nick's cock) and cuffed them behind my back. When they were secured, he said, "Use your mouth, only, slut. Now work my cock while I kiss your boy", and he pushed his cock in my face and leaned over to make out with Nick, who eagerly responded. As strange as this whole occurrence was, it felt good to feel Pook's cock in my mouth again. It was a level of intimacy I didn't expect to experience again and it reminded me of a very happy time in my life. Pook's cock was long, slender and knew exactly how to find the back of my throat. And Pook still shaved his pubes, so when he was all the way down my gullet, all I felt on my face was smoot skin. His cock and pubic area was truly unique.
This was getting real. I'm on my knees, hands cuffed behind me, sucking my current boy and my former boy, while they make out. I'm fully clothed, and the eroticism is intense. Is this truly erotic? Or am I a pervert?
But I couldn't ignore the man who was the priority in my life, so I turned my attention back to Nick. Taking his cock in my mouth, it was apparent how much thicker he was than Pook. Slightly less long, but definitely more girth. And given his ethnic heritage, I felt like my face was being pushed into a carpet...a carpet of pubes. It was extraordinary.
I went back and forth hungrily, sucking one cock and jerking the other, while the two boys above me made out like teenagers. My knees were getting sore and I wanted to stand, but I knew my fate was in their hands. I could tell they were whispering above me, presumably talking about what would be next, so it didn't come as a surprise that Nick lifted me back on my feet, gave me a lovely kiss, and went to work. Pook unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall to the floor, while Nick unbuckled my belt and helped me out of my pants and underwear.
I stood there, nude, waiting for directions.
"Just stand there, Daddy", Nick said. I want Pook to see what he's been missing out on.
"Fuck me!", moaned Pook. "Damn it, Pete, you've gotten even sexier. What have you been doing?"
"He's a CrossFit champ," Nick bragged. "And he sure looks it, doesn't he?"
"Fuck yeah!," Pook answered, again more moaning that talking.
I'm not sure what turned me on more at that moment...being inspected like a piece of meat or being ogled over by these two very sexy studs. Either way, I was on fire. I couldn't wait for whatever, and I mean WHATEVER, they wanted to do to me.
After a few minutes of inspecting me, including having me turn around so they could scrutinize my back and ass, Nick turned to Pook and said, "Let's do it", to which Pook nodded approval. It was becoming increasingly apparent that these two had coordinated, even choreographed, their assault on me. And it began to explain the countless texts between the two of them, the speed with which Nick grabbed his phone to conceal the messages, and the random phrases I'd overseen, like "...sweet revenge", and "....don't worry, he'll LOVE it." I was standing nude, being inspected by my former and current lovers, both outrageously handsome. I had no idea what was coming next, but the very thought of what it could be was swelling my cock to epic proportions.
"Oh look", Pook declared, "your daddy seems to LOVE this Nick. See, I told you he would." Where had I heard that before?
I could tell Nick, while in on this, was slightly conflicted. He loved me and didn't want to hurt me. But the scene was so fucking hot. He stood up, gently grabbed my growing cock and whispered in my ear, "Tell me now Daddy if you're not ok with this, and we'll pull the plug. I love you and don't want to hurt you." He paused before I could respond and continued, "But if you are ok, Pook and I are going full throttle on you. Your call....Sir", he finished with just a hint of a smile.
Our eyes were locked and his grip on my cock was slowly tightening. I said nothing. I simply looked even more deeply into his eyes and gave him a very subtle nod and mouthed the word "Continue".
He pulled me into him, gave me a passionate, enthusiastic, almost giddy kiss, turned his head to Pook and with a giant smile said, "He's in! Let's do this!!!"
Pook jumped out of his chair and they each grabbed one of my arms and marched me, prisoner-style, into the bedroom. There waited one of the straight-backed chairs from the dining room facing the bed. My hands were still tied behind my back from the previous face fucking scene so they lowered me onto the chair with my arms and wrists behind the back of the chair. Pook pulled some more rope out of a suitcase he had brought into our room and tied my wrists even tighter to the chair, secured my ankles to the chair's legs and secured my torso to the back of the chair. The ropes were secure, but not uncomfortably, and I was completely immobilized. The scene had now completely engorged my cock.
Seeing this, Pook bent over and swatted my granite-like cock and said, "This is gonna have to wait Pete. We have other things in mind for now." Hearing this, Nick leaned down to my ear to whisper, "Remember, whatever happens, I love you Daddy."
They pushed the chair (with me in it) as close as possible to the side of the bed and then climbed up on the bed on their knees facing one another and began a long, passionate kiss. After kissing interminably, they began to slowly undress each other, starting with their shirts. It was like watching porn being filmed before my eyes...the two of them together, touching, rubbing...I could already feel my cock drip. They'd gently gnaw at each other's nipples and gaze at each other's muscled torsos. Not satisfied with just being half nude, Pook began to unbuckle Nick's belt, lowered his pants, and pulled them off, revealing one of the jock straps I had given him as a gift. Just seeing him like that...exposed, sweaty, in his jockstrap, alone was making me struggle against the ropes. I needed to touch him, hold him. But they knew their evil torture was working. Nick repeated the same striptease with Pook, revealing he was wearing nothing but a jock strap as well, his more athletic. They resumed their kneeling position, torso-to-torso, but this time intentionally, and somewhat dramatically grinding their jock-covered groins together. I was going crazy with lust. The man I love and the man I used to love, both muscled Adonis's, in nothing but sweat covered jock straps, passionately kissing, inched from me...helplessly watching.
It goes without saying, I couldn't have been more aroused. I'd beg them to untie me so I could join them, but I knew that seeing me beg was exactly what they wanted. And as much as I wanted to join them, watching real life porn from a foot away was amazingly erotic as well.
Before long, Pook, who seemed to be taking the lead, pushed Nick down on his back, leaned back on his heels and said admiringly, "What a fucking specimen." And turning to me, added, "Daddy, I'm going to fuck your boy while you watch."
Nick groaned audibly when hearing that and I half gasped and half sighed. My cock was so hard it was starting to get painful.
Pook proceeded to pull Nick's jockstrap down his legs of off his ankles entirely. Then he positioned Nick on his knees, toward the edge of the bed, looking away from me so I was literally inches from his delicious rosebud. Pook knelt on the bed next to Nick and pulled his cheeks apart so his hole was on full display. Nick lowered his head to expose his ass even more and Pook said, "Look familiar, Daddy? That's your boy's hole. Usually it's your cock ramming it, but tonight it's gonna be mine. What do you say, Daddy?", he asked with an evil grin.
If I was thinking with my cock, I would've answered, "Fuck him hard!" But I was still (barely) thinking with my heart, so I had to ask, "Nick, you sure you're ok with this?"
"Yes Daddy, I am. I made it clear to Pook that I give as good as I get."
"Ok, boy. Pook, he's all yours", I responded.
"Fuck right he is," Pook barked. Then he surprised me with the following, "Ok Pete, I'm gonna give you a treat. You get to help get Nick hole ready to take my cock. Lean forward and give it a good shot of your spit." Nick audibly groaned again and I couldn't see, but could only imagine how hard his cock was now.
I leaned forward and gave it my best shot. It landed right in the bullseye, and had so much volume it started to drip down to his balls. "Nicely done, Pete, nicely done!" Pook declared. Surprisingly, (or maybe not), he leaned right into Nick's spit-covered hole and licked my spit up, down and into his hole. He spit several more times and rimmed Nick's hole until I thought Nick was going to cum on the spot.
"Fuck yeah, Pook, fuck, keep it up. Lick that hole. FUCK!" Nick moaned.
My head was spinning. The action in front of my eyes was beyond hot, but it was the man I loved about to get fucked by the man I used to love. I thought I'd reached the lowest level of depravity with Charles and Jack. But this was a new low.
"Time for fucking" Pook declared and pulled Nick, still doggy style, at an angle so I could get a full view of Pook's ramrod pushing in and out of him. When he got Nick positioned exactly right, he asked, "You ready Nick?"
"Fuck, yeah", he responded enthusiastically.
Pook pushed into him gently and didn't stop. He kept pushing and pushing and pushing. Nick's groaning was getting louder and louder, but it sounded more like pleasure to me than pain, so I assumed that's why Pook didn't stop. In fact, he kept going until his cock was completely buried in Nick's hole.
Nick's breathing was ragged, but he was able to choke out the words, "That...feels...so...fucking...good..."
Pook turned his head to look at me. He was so damn cute too...he gave me a big smile, wink, and a thumbs up. I winked back knowingly and was able to give him a constricted thumbs up as well.
"I'm gonna ride you Nick", Pook said as he started to withdraw his cock. I'd forgotten how LONG Pook was. As he was pulling out, I kept expecting it him to be fully withdrawn, and his cock kept coming out and coming out. No wonder Nick was in such ecstasy. Pook then began a rhythm of in and out of Nick as he uttered a mix of whimpering, crying, and moaning in pleasure. It was as if I was feeling Pook's cock pushing and pulling in and out of me. I was experiencing vicarious sex with these two.
This went on for minutes, and finally, Pook withdrew completely, and said, "I'm too close. I'm almost there. And we're nowhere near done with daddy yet."
I didn't know how much more of this I could take. My cock was so hard it felt like it would explode anytime and I looked down at it to confirm what I could feel. So much precum had leaked it was literally dribbling down my cock and pooling on the chair I was sitting on.
"Boys, you gotta let me go here. I can't take this. Please let your daddy join you. I beg you." I suspected my plea would fall on deaf ears, and I was right. "Sorry Pete, now you're gonna watch Nickie fuck me. I've coveted your sexy boy since the first time I saw him with you on Instagram. Having you watch him fuck me makes it even hotter." Damn, Pook was evil. Sexy as hell, but evil.
Pook didn't need any instruction to do what he did. These two had this perfectly choreographed. Like Nick had before him, he knelt toward the edge of his bed exposing his hole to me, getting it as close to my face as he could. "Look but don't touch....daddy," he sneered.
Immediately, Nick lowered his head between Pook's hole and my face and started licking his prize. "Mmmmm..." he groaned as he slobbered. Looking straight at me with a slight smile, "This hole tastes every bit as good as you think it does, Daddy. Maybe if you're good, we'll give you a taste later".
Damn, these two.
After what seemed like an hour of wetting down Pook's hole with his tongue, Pook flipped on his back and Nick immediately climbed between his legs. They scooted a little to their left so I'd be able to witness, firsthand, Nick's cock sliding inside Pook. And it didn't take long. Even before they got themselves positioned, Pook barked at Nick, "C'mon Nickie boy, get that cock up me. My hole needs to feel that thick cock of yours."
"You asked for it", Nick replied before plunging it into Pook's waiting hole. "Arggghhh." Pook cried. "Fuck man, you're thick" he added. "Leave it up there a minute...lemme catch up."
Nick took that moment to twist his head so our eyes could meet, wordlessly asking me if I was OK. I responded with a smile and a head nod. "Ok Pook, were fucking doing this," Nick barked.
With that, Nick pulled all the way out, letting Pook feel again the girth that was filling his rectum. "Ohhhh" Pook groaned. "Oh Nickie boy, fuck this boy's hole. Fuck me hard Nickie." Nick continued to thrust in and out, slowly picking up speed as he did.
Pook had worked up a good sweat and he turned to me and asked, "You like to see your new boy fuck your old boy, daddy? Your cock says you do!" And then turning back to Nick, "Your daddy is loving this Nick. Just look at his cock. It's about to explode!" After several more thrusts from Nick, he looked back at him and ordered, "Fuck me hard, Nick. Fuck me like you mean it."
Nick went into overdrive and fucked Pook with an intensity I hadn't seen before. They were sweating buckets and continually looked to me to watch my depraved anguish. I was sweating both from the raw passion of what I was witnessing as well as my unsuccessful struggle to get free. Before long they both appeared ready to explode, when Nick forced himself to pull out and said to Pook, "Let's do it."
"Fuck yeah," Pook replied.
Having no idea what "it" was, I struggled against the restraints as they hopped off the bed and stood on either side of me, their cocks each at eye level. With their ready-to-explode cocks now touching my face, their hands provided the final few jerks it would take for each of them to blow their loads all over me. And after what I had just witnessed, it didn't take long. They both knew how much I loved their cum so at least they were giving me that satisfaction.
"I'm cumming" screamed Nick.
"Me too," yelped Pook. "Open your mouth Pete, this is for you!" Streams of hot, creamy jizz from both directions splattered my face, my tongue, my cheeks, and down my torso. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't be blinded by the sheer volume and could feel hot jizz being blasted at me from every direction. It felt like a volcano had erupted gallons of hot lava, that just happened to be the cum of my lover and former lover. The moment was insanely hot for all of us. My boys got to use me, and I was reminded of my proclivity for raunchy submission.
Once the streams of scalding liquid had slowed, one of the boys found a towel to wipe off my eyes. When I was able to open them, all I saw was two semi-hard cocks, still dripping cum, waiting to be serviced.
Not wanting the fun to be over, they took turns pushing their softening cocks into my mouth to clean them. "Get them nice and clean for us, Pete", Pook ordered. We're not done with them. "Ooohhh," Pook purred as I lovingly licked him clean. He then turned to Nick and said, "Your turn Nickie. It's your cock he really wants anyway..."
Without hesitation, Nick fed me his softening cock and when I took it in my mouth I almost blasted without even touching myself. This is the man I love and am now wearing his cum and cleaning him off. Doing it to Pook's cock was hot. Doing it to Nick's was downright religious.
And while I was dutifully licking their cocks clean, they'd scoop up their cum from my face and torso and feed themselves, feed each other, and if I was lucky, feed me as well.
After a long session of tending to their cocks with my tongue and consuming all the jizz they had shot all over me, Nick leaned down behind me to untie me while Pook untied my ankles. As he did, Nick whispered, "You ok, Daddy?"
"I'll be better if you kiss me", I responded. I urgently needed to feel his lips on mine. Watching the two of them fuck was hot, but I needed reassurance that I was still "the man."
By this time, Pook had untied my ankles and Nick walked to the front of the chair and gently lowered himself on my lap. I was still rock hard so he had to be careful not to spear himself, but he put his arms around me and leaned in for a long, languid kiss. After pulling his lips away from me, he whispered in my ear, "I love you more than ever, Daddy."
"That's my boy", I whispered back. "I love you too, Nick."
Turning my attention to the two of them, I changed tone and asked, "All right boys, what are your plans for..." glancing down at my cock..."this?"
"Oh, we've just started", Pook sneered. "But first, our daddy seems to need to get cleaned up. Let's hop in the shower." Pook took off to get the water running while Nick gingerly untied me from the straight back chair I had been confined to and walked me into the shower. The moment reminded me of the shower I'd taken with Charles after the bukkake party last year that turned into and epic blow job. I was hoping I would be rewarded with the same.
We soaped each other and luxuriated under the steaming spray but neither of them made a move to address the elephant in the room: My rock hard cock. Finally, I started stroking myself and Pook slapped my hand away immediately. "No sir, we have plans for you and they don't include you cumming for quite some time."
Fuck, I thought to myself. This is Charles and Jack 2.0. Although my submissive experiences with Charles and Jack were kinky, me being a sub to Nick and Pook had an added element of genuine affection. I loved them both which made the kinky humiliation even more impactful. Pook would be leaving in a day or two, so I relaxed and thought to myself, sometimes you just gotta say what the fuck'.
Bring it on, boys, I thought to myself. Bring it on.
Completely refreshed and recharged from the shower, we dried ourselves and I subtly waited direction from my two young masters. They both had just drained themselves all over me with their cum, maybe they were done for the evening. What would be next?
As we dried, Pook continued to comment on, and swat at my still rock hard cock. "C'mon daddy", he'd say when he swatted my cock trying to get it down. "Get yourself under control, you little slut", he said with a smile.
I deferred to them. They were in charge so I concentrated on getting dry and being told what was next. Nick had dried himself off first and had appeared to busy himself in the bedroom. I should've been on full alert, but I was so intensely self-conscience about my raging hardon, I could barely think straight.
From another room, I heard Nick signal to Pook that he was ready. `Ready for what?' I thought and would soon find out. Pook perp-marched me into the bedroom to find Nick, still naked like the rest of us, indicating for me to lay down, face up on the bed. Ok, I thought, not too bad so far. As I laid on my back to get comfortable with one of them on either side of me, they each took an arm, stretched it up to the corner of the four-poster bed and secured my wrist to a restraint. Damn! I had forgotten that the restraints that I had periodically used on Nick may be used against me.
"Is this what I think it is?" I asked quietly.
Nick replied, "Yes Daddy. You never knew it, but all the times you used these on me, I fantasized about what it would be like if roles were reversed. Pook gave me this idea."
Turning my head to Pook, I responded, "Thanks a lot, Pook".
By this time, they had grabbed my ankles and had secured them to the other two bedposts, rendering me, once again, helpless. Nude, spread-eagled, completely vulnerable, with a cock that was so hard it could spontaneously combust at any moment.
Pook and Nick each took a chair on either side of the bed and assessed their prize: me. "Well, well, well," said Pook. "What have we here?"
The moment was so electrifying it literally, quite literally, took my breath away. I can honestly say being nude, fully-restrained, and vulnerable in front of these two hunks was the most erotic moment of my life. I found it difficult to draw a breath.
Pook stood next to the bed and Nick laid on his side next to me, but they both had the same goal: objectify and enjoy my body. Pook started down toward my feet, and Nick started at my chest, and they ever-so-gently caressed and fondled every inch of my body. They'd often use the back of their hands to tingle my legs, torso, chest, thighs, inner thighs. And ever-so-subtly brush the length of my cock with their fingers. They were evil. They were using me to reload their cum supply and meanwhile taking me to the edge. It was so incredibly intimate. Both of them loved me, and Nick was in love with me. They wanted to give me incredible pleasure yet watch me squirm while they did it.
And squirm I did. Every time either of their hands got anywhere between my waist and my thighs, I'd buck like a bronco begging them to manhandle me. I saw them make eye contact and send some kind of signal to the other, and before long, they were both on the bed on their hands and knees, now gently kissing up and down my body. Pook would nibble, often aggressively, at my nips, and Nick would more forcefully lick and kiss my inner thighs and brush his cheek or face against my raging erection. I begged them to jerk me, suck me, anything to let me cum, but they reveled in my misery.
This continued for what seemed like forever, and they slowly, but noticeably, became more aggressive. Before long, they were laying aside me, stroking their now-hard cocks against my skin, moving their hands and fingers dangerously close to my balls, hole and cock, but all while teasing me unmercifully. One time Nick, who was now kneeling on the bed, just to the side of my face, pretended he needed to reach across me to get something from the other side of the bed, and "accidentally" brushed his cock across my face. "Sorry daddy," he giggled.
I wanted that cock in my mouth so badly, "Please boy, please give your daddy your cock. I need it in my mouth. Now. Please. Don't make me beg", I said as I begged.
"Nickie, it looks like your daddy is hungry for some cock", Pook said sarcastically. "Think we can help him out?
"Yeah," Nick replied. "I think it's time my daddy gets some well-deserved cock."
Having given every step of the evening lots of thought, they went to work. Nick walked down to the end of the bed and they each took and ankle and removed the restraint. But before I could do anything, Nick crawled up between my legs, threw them over his shoulders and placed his face straight into my hole. "This is what I've been waiting for, all night", Nick announced and started licking my hole with such intensity that I almost came without touching myself. "Oh...." I screamed. "Oh boy, take your daddy. Please fuck me boy, please", I found myself begging again.
I was so consumed with the action below the waist, I didn't notice that Pook had moved up to the head of the bed and was climbing back up next to me. "I have a treat for you too, Pete", he said as he climbed over me. Now kneeling over my head with his cock inches from my face, Pook added, "Your boys own you tonight daddy. Take my cock and give me the best blow job I've ever had."
Before I could even open my mouth, I could feel Nick's lubed finger enter my hole, preparing it for the inevitable. "Down here, Daddy", Nick said from my other end. "You're about to get your two favorite boys' cocks at once." And as if it had been rehearsed, both of their cocks entered me, one in my mouth, one in my hole, at exactly the same time. The stimulation was so profound, I'm not sure I could fully appreciate it. I loved these two guys, and they had spent the evening mercilessly getting my hornier than I'd ever been, and now they were doing me at once. I wanted it to slow down so I could get my head around what was happening.
The taste of Pook's cock was exquisite. My memories of sucking him came flowing back and I remembered how much I loved his cock. He pushed and pulled forcefully, but not brutally. There was no confusion on my part--I was getting face fucked--but he did it with care and tenderness. I wanted to taste his cum more than I wanted life itself.
And Nick was simultaneously fucking me with a passion and meaning that I'd never felt before either. It was like the two of them were on fire. They each knew how much the other meant to me and they both wanted to live up to my expectations of them. My rectum and mouth felt like they had thousands of extra nerve endings, the feeling was that intense.
I was so close to cumming, even without stroking my cock. They may have sensed it as they unexpectedly they pulled out at the same time. I was so caught up in my hedonistic pleasure I probably missed the silent communication between the two of them. Without saying a word to each other, they quickly removed the restraints from my wrists, and flipped me on my stomach. "Up on your knees and elbows", Pook ordered. "Your boys are hungry for roast pig."
We all knew what that meant, and, frankly, I couldn't have been happier. I'd have those two boys' cocks in me forever if I could. I swung around to the position Pook ordered and immediately felt Pook behind me, pressing his cock into my hole. Meanwhile, Nick was now at my head, squatting so he could kiss me before he fed me his cock. "I love you Daddy", he whispered before he got on his knees in front of me. I took his cock in my mouth like I was starving, and in a way I was. I loved this guy so much I wanted to show him in every way I could. Having Pook pound me from behind while I tried to swallow every millimeter of Nick was pure heaven. I could feel them getting close. I was too, but they'd consistently swatted my hands away from my cock making it clear I didn't have permission to cum.
"I'm close," grunted Pook.
"Me too", replied Nick as he pumped away.
I wanted to ask "What about me?" but my mouth was otherwise occupied.
"Here we cum, daddy, ready or not", and almost simultaneously the two of them shot into my northern and southern hemispheres. I could feel Pooks creamy hot liquid invade my bowels and it felt glorious. Likewise, I wanted to swallow every drop of Nick. The last time they came, they made a point of cumming ON me. This time they came IN me and I didn't want a drop of either of their liquid gold to go to waste. I was hoarding it all for myself. I clenched my anus to milk Pook dry, and I swallowed furiously to make sure nothing went to waste. As they continued to pump into me, I selfishly hung on to them; I never wanted them to withdraw. I wanted them in me forever. But finally, nature took its course, they each began to soften, and they had no choice but to withdraw.
I lowered my head to the bed and collapsed on my stomach. Both orifices were full of their seed and that made me tremendously happy. Maybe I was nothing but a whore after all. But I didn't care. My anus felt full and my mouth was nourished. They each climbed up to lay next to me and spontaneously began to rub my back, my ass, and up and down my legs. They were spent, so it wasn't sexual. It was pure affection and gratitude for my role in this game we were playing.
Nick was now laying on his side next to me, rubbing my back. "You were fucking fantastic, Daddy", he whispered.
Pook was on my other side, rubbing my backside as well. "You're getting better with age, Pete. We had fun when we were together, but tonight was amazing!" As he said that, he rubbed his middle finger up into my hole to prevent any leakage. He must've been reading my mind.
Instinctively, I rolled over on my back, and pulled both of them into me so they were laying with their heads nestled on my chest. I was nearly speechless. There weren't words to capture the moment. The best I could do was, "Pook, you're better than ever yourself. I don't recall your cock being that long!" I said with a laugh.
Turning to Nick and pulling him into me as hard as I could, I said, "And you, young man. How did I get so insanely lucky to snag you?"
"I love you Daddy," he said as he burrowed into me.
"Guys," I added, "I have a feeling that `that'", looking down to my hard cock, "isn't on tonight's agenda. Am I right?
"Sorry Daddy, you're dead right", answered Nick. "But we still have tomorrow."
Although my cock throbbed for release, I'd been cum-denied before and knew it was not only survivable, but was strangely erotic. I summoned the strength to relax and enjoy the moment.
Nick hopped up and turned off the lights. With my arms around Pook on my right, and Nick on my left, I said, "Tonight boys, I get to sleep with my two favorite men in the world. You're both making Daddy very happy this weekend. Now let's get some sleep because my guess is you two have more tricks up your sleeve for me tomorrow."
"Sure fucking do", quipped Pook.
Nick nestled even closer into me and whispered quietly in my ear, "Don't worry Daddy, we'll go easy on you..."