Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2021 08:25:20 +0000 (UTC) From: Mike Austin Subject: GAY ADULT FRIENDS- His Name is Lester Ch 6 HIS NAME IS LESTER By Mike Austin nasstop@yahoo.com DEAR NIFTY READER; Thanks for your time reading my story. If you are inclined, I'd love your comments and feedback. Also, if you have the opportunity, please consider Nifty when you plan a donation. They'll appreciate the support. Donation details are on the Home Page or click on this link for details: https://donate.nifty.org/ Further, this story contains interracial sex, hustling, dominance and submission. If those topics offend you or pose discomfort to you, please exit the story now. Chapter 6 At 12:20, the gate bell rang and I buzzed Mike and friend in. As the streetfront was full from the earlier pool party with overnight guests, I'd advised Mike to pull into the back and come in through the patio. I greeted them from the hot tub. The 6'6" power top loomed over me and his out of town guest, Bret; who was a shorter though as well-built Alpha. Mike urged me to fix them breakfast which I was happy to provide. "You got some major face banging it appears there boss" Mike noted. I blushed and agreed. I knew then that some camouflage was in order for Melody's party later that day; then added to Mike so the face is off limits for now. Both guys laughed and helped prepare the plates, etc for some off the stove top foods. The fare included 10 scrambled eggs with sour cream, 6 English muffins w/preserves, 3 cans of Mandarin oranges and 6 slices of thick cut peppered ham all washed own with coffee. Even I was hungry and dove in. There were no leftovers. Being naked in the hot tub, I remained so out of the water and while cooking breakfast. Both tops admired my caged dick as Mike urged me to share who held the key? I of course kept Tim's role as the current key holder, under wraps. Bret groped me and my ass multiple times and it didn't take much to get me flooding precum AGAIN. I was still horny as hell from Lester's workover; now Bret posed another equally interesting sexual encounter. We hit the den with the 65" plasma screen and Mike selected some BDSM biker porn as the pair stripped and got comfortable. Mike was first to engage me and called me to suck his dick. I suggested Bret was the out of town guest and shouldn't he get first dibs? Both laughed then Mike agreed and I crawled between Bret's furry legs and began to slowly deepthroat the fat dick. Bret guided me to his pleasure spots and I took each cue to ensure his enjoyment. Mike took his turn in my mouth, then the pair decided it was time for spit-roasting. Mike knew where the lube in the cabinet was stowed, and as I returned to giving Bret head, Mike approached, lubed his fingers then my ass and then his dick, before impaling me with his fat 9.5 incher and huge blunt dickhead. They both stuffed me, then swapped ends and continued. They swapped three times and I was about to collapse from pain, pleasure and fatigue but I held to the tasks at hand. Bret came first, spitting out "gonna fuckin bust buds" and he shot wad after wad deep in my ass, then spanked it as he pulled out. Mike segued, "K bro now my turn to nut in the butt" and he banged me hard. Mike knew I liked to be choked while being fucked and that big arm wrapped under my throat and spine cranked backwards to form that curve was just what I needed. I couldn't hold off any further and shot from my locked dick nonetheless, just as Mike began flooding my guts with his topman wads. All were exhausted and I offered them to stay the night but they both agreed this was a booty call with breakfast as a side and all of us laughed. They left, I crashed but set my alarm for 10. Damn it had been months since I'd only had 4 hours of sleep to run on, but I couldn't be late for my sister or I'd never hear the end of it. I dapped some tan cream to cover the few bruises, grabbed a box of Godivas that I had purchased a couple weeks earlier and headed out. The meal was lengthy and it was 7pm when I left Melody and Paul's for the long drive home. I might be able to sleep finally, in peace. As I pulled into the garage, my cell went off. Tim wanted to "drop by" and he dangled the key in the phone's speaker. How could I resist?????