Date: Tue, 26 Jun 2012 15:17:58 -0400
From: Damon Ellison Ellison <damon9888@hotmail.com>
Subject: Exploring-Adam II-4

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***

Our shower was a lovely, languorous thing, in which we soaped each other's
bodies as we made out. It reminded me, vividly, of the times we'd showered
together that weekend before ... and there was some satisfaction, for me,
in that my shower now reflected my success--the en suite bathroom I had was
handsome and large, and the shower itself bore no resemblance to the grotty
bathtub of my grad school years. No, now I had a jacuzzi bathtub and a
separate, sizable shower space with frosted glass. I was slightly ashamed
to feel as smug as I did while I kissed Adam and his soap-slick hands ran
up and down my cock.

When we had cleaned ourselves and toweled each other off, we slid back
under my sheets and played with each other's cocks while we kissed. To my
surprise, I was the one to tone down our ardor.

"It's 11:40," I whispered, after glancing at the clock. "Trevor will be
back soon."

"And that doesn't turn you on?" Adam's lips found my earlobe and his hand
found my cock, squeezing the shaft gently while his thumb smeared my precum
over the head.

I moaned. "Holy shit, yes. But ... shouldn't we ..."

"Be lying chaste under the sheets when he comes in?" he finished for me. He
bit my ear, and I made an inarticulate noise between a cry and a
growl. "Fuck, no. I know Trevor. We need to be in flagrante when he comes
in."

"Fine."

I grabbed Adam's shoulders and forced him onto his back.  I gave him a
deep, passionate kiss that made him moan, and then started trailing kisses
down his neck and chest. I paused to tease his nipples, and he started to
thresh ardently beneath me. As much as I wanted to taste his freshly soaped
cock, I forced myself to take my time, kissing and licking and sucking my
way down his flat belly. When I finally reached his cock, it was
deliciously hard and swollen, leaking precum, screaming for my mouth. But I
kissed and licked my way down the inside of his thighs while he whimpered
and begged, finally coming back up to tease his balls with the tip of my
tongue. I pushed his legs back and ran my tongue over his anus, fresh and
clean from the shower.  With my right hand I teased his hard cock, running
my fingertips up and down the shaft.

"Oh, for the love of god," he whimpered. "Suck me. Suck me!"

"What time is it?" I asked.

A noise that might have signified disgust, might have meant desire, rumbled
through him. He twisted around to look at the clock by my bedside.

"11:55," he gasped finally.

"How punctual is your boyfriend?"

Adam stilled for a moment. "Not very."

I sighed theatrically. "That's a shame," I said sadly. "Because I'm not
touching your cock until he arrives."

With that, I went back to sliding my tongue over his balls and he whimpered
and moaned.

Never in my life have I teased anyone, man or woman, as I did Adam for the
next forty-five minutes. I had no particular reason to wait for Trevor
... I had just capriciously decided that my old lover must suffer
excruciating pleasure. I lapped his balls until they dripped; I kissed and
licked this inside of his thighs, and then I bit them; I pushed his legs
back and drove my tongue into his asshole and teased that tight rosebud
until he was delirious with desire. All the while I ran my hands up and
down his thighs and up his belly and chest, teasing his nipples to
hardness, every so often pulling back to drink in the sight of his gorgeous
cock, so hard and swollen, leaking precum like a faucet.

It was almost a letdown when I heard the front door open.  Almost.

Part of me wanted, instinctively, to get off Adam and hide. But another
part of me--the part, apparently, that made my cock twitch--urged me on to
greater, and louder, worship of Adam's nether regions. I heard Trevor's
footsteps, heard him doff his jacket in the living room and pause on the
threshold of the bedroom. He said nothing; Adam said nothing, merely
continued to moan in ecstasy. After a moment, Trevor stepped into the room,
and out of the corner of my eye I saw him crouch beside the bed to speak to
Adam.

"I gotta say," he murmured, "this is pretty fucking hot.  What do you want
me to do?"

"Fuck him," I heard Adam whimper. "He so needs to be fucked."

Trevor chuckled throatily. "Oh, baby, believe me ... the first thing I saw
walking through that door was his ass, and I am totally going to fuck
him. But am I right in thinking he's teasing you mercilessly?"

Adam whimpered as I ran the tip of my tongue up the crevasse between his
scrotum and his thigh. Trevor chuckled again.

"Oh, this one knows how to do it, all right. I think I'll help him out."

Trevor stood, and I head him slowly shucking his clothes, letting them fall
to the ground. He knelt again beside the bed and kissed Adam deeply, and
then he slid up beside me between his legs.

"Room for me here?" he asked, and placed his hand on the back of my
head. Twining his hand into my hair, he pulled my face toward him and
kissed me.

His face was raspier than Adam's, but his lips and tongue more knowing. I
tasted vodka ...obviously he had gone from the restaurant to a bar, but the
taste wasn't unpleasant, and he wasn't acting drunk.

"Can we share?" he asked breathily when he broke the kiss, and all I could
do was nod. We each pushed one of Adam's legs back, and slid our tongues up
either side of his cock. After being teased for so long, Adam moaned
loudly, and his cock throbbed under my tongue. Trevor's mouth and mine met
at the head of his cock, where we both greedily lapped at the precum that
had oozed out over my lengthy teasing. Trevor surprised me with another
kiss, his tongue clashing with mine over the head of Adam's cock. We vied
with our wet, open mouths over that swollen knob of flesh, taking turns
swallowing it, each of us swallowing it deeper until we were taking turns
sucking the length of Adam into our mouths, pausing every few times to kiss
and taste his juices on each other's lips.

Trevor's hand made its way to my cock as we sucked Adam.  He moaned
appreciatively as his hand circled my hard shaft. Gasping as he came off
Adam's cock, he said, "OK, obviously you need to fuck me too. I'm not
leaving here without this cock in my ass."

At this stage, I was in what I can only describe as a delirium of desire. I
was back sucking Adam's cock, but here also was this gorgeous man sharing
it with me, stroking me as we brought my former lover closer to cumming. My
own hand reached out blindly, and I found Trevor hard and leaking.  For a
moment I was consumed with the desire to dive down and suck him, but I knew
Adam's rhythms too well, even after all this time--his cock was starting to
swell, getting larger by the head, and I knew he was close.

Trevor knew it too. He reached his hand up again to the back of my head to
pull me in as Adam started to gasp and tremble. I should have been
irritated--no one needed to encourage me to milk Adam's cock--but somehow,
I was even more turned on. Trevor and I pressed our lips to either side of
the head of Adam's cock as he came in one, two, three hot spurts. Our
tongues met again as we greedily lapped him up, and then we kissed deeply,
sharing the salty taste of Adam's seed.

We continued to make out as Adam gasped, "Jesus. Fucking.  Christ." He
moaned as we licked and sucked up all the cum that had spattered on his
legs and belly, and each others' faces.

Pausing, Trevor grinned at me in the dim light. "He is tasty, isn't he?"

The asshole who had irritated me over dinner was gone; in his place was an
incredibly handsome, roguish man who made my cock twitch.  Without
thinking, I said,

"What was that you said before about fucking me?"

His eyes went sultry, and he chuckled again. "Patience, baby. Patience."
His hand found my cock again and squeezed gently, his thumb smearing my
precum up around the head. I shuddered involuntarily. "We'll get there. But
first, I think my boyfriend and I want to suck you."

There was a growl of assent from Adam, and suddenly I hand two pairs of
hands rolling me onto my back. Adam whispered in my ear, making me shiver,
"I've wanted to do this for so long."

***

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