Date: Thu, 20 Jul 2023 20:51:06 -0400
From: Marlowe Brinn <marlowebrin@gmail.com>
Subject: Thank You Sir - Tristan, Callum, & Scott

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"Hey, do you have an extra towel I could borrow," I hear my roommate
Tristan ask me. I turn to my right to see him completely naked and dripping
wet standing about 5 feet away from me. I didn't even hear him walk up
because I was so encapsulated by the book I was reading, and I didn't see
him because my back was to the hallway. I was laying down, with my head up
against the arm of the couch. As I turn to look at him, his dick is so
close to my face I can feel the heat coming from it. I sit up and look him
over. Tristan is taller than most people I've seen prior to starting
college. He stands at 6'5" with curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He
has a lean and toned build. His six pack is definitely defined. He also has
a really nice amount of body hair and a full bush to match. He also showers
using this all-natural soap with frankincense oil, which makes him smell so
good. Since he had just got done showering, his hair was wet and dripping
down his body.

He waves his hand in front of my face and says, "Hello...Callum?" "Oh,
right. Sorry. Check the closet in my bedroom. "Thanks," he says before
leaving, giving me a nice view of his perfectly round ass. I've been
roommates with Tristan for about a year now. We met through some friends
last year when I was a freshman. He offered to let me live with him when I
realized that the dorms were costing me more money than I could afford. He
had a spare bedroom from his last roommate transferring to a different
school. We barely talked much before moving in, but we've become pretty
comfortable with each other in the last several months.

When I moved in, he made it a point that he liked to be as free and open as
possible when he's at home. which essentially meant that I would be seeing
him naked. A lot. I'm fine with that considering I'm gay and Tristan is
easy on the eyes. It was difficult at first. Every time I'd see him naked,
I'd get a boner and hiding them was not easy. If he ever noticed, he never
said anything. It still happens, just not as much. It's especially bad if
Tristan works out and doesn't shower right away when he gets
home. Sometimes, he'll strip right in front of me while I'm in the common
area reading or gaming. Then he'll walk around like that for at least 20
minutes before actually showering. His natural scent fills the house. On
those days, I bust one out really quickly while he's in the shower.

As much as I have fantasized about it, nothing has ever happened between
the two of us, and I kind of like it that way. Aside from being incredibly
attractive, he's a really nice guy and we share at least 2 of our common
core classes together so he makes a great study partner too. We talk about
everything... well except relationships. He's never mentioned if he's
dating someone, he never brings anyone over, and it never really comes up
in conversation. So, we've never bothering talking about it. I've always
wondered about his sexuality too. The one time someone in our friend group
asked, he simply replied with, "I like all kinds of people," and left it at
that.

After about 2 minutes, he walks back into the living room and spreads his
still naked body out on the couch a few feet from me. He puts one of his
legs in my lap, another casual thing he does sometimes. This time, his foot
is practically touching my dick and I have to focus really hard on not
getting a boner. "Hey Callum. So, my old roommate, Scott, is coming into
town for the weekend." "That's the guy that lived here before me, right?"
"Yes, it is. I told him that I already had a new roommate, so he'll be
sleeping on the futon. I just wanted to let you know so you aren't
surprised when he shows up." "Oh, that's fine. Thanks for letting me know."
"You're okay with it? Just like that? I expected you to be upset. I mean
Friday is in two days." "It is your apartment. Even if I wasn't okay with
it, you let me live here for next to nothing so if it doesn't endanger me,
why bother getting upset." "You might change your mind after you meet him,"
Tristan says before dozing off. I decide to finish my book and that's how
the night ends.

Friday seems to come around fairly quickly, which may have been in-part to
how busy I was throughout the week. Luckily, I don't have any weekend
classes so I'm looking forward to enjoying some of the weekend. Friday
afternoon comes and Tristan and I are leaving our last class together when
he gets a phone call. After he hangs up he says, "So Scotty is going to be
here around dinner time. He said he hasn't eaten so if you would like to
make something tonight, that would be fantastic." "Luckily for the two of
you, this is my last class today. I'll go by the store and grab a few
things before heading home." "Great! Here are my car keys." "See you at
home." Tristan and I like to carpool to school, and we alternate
vehicles. I actually like driving his car. It also smells like him.

I decide to make alfredo pasta since I'm short for time. It's also one of
Tristan's favorites. He begged me to make it last week and even joked that
he'd let me cuddle with him if I did. Of course, I got too nervous and
spent twice the amount of time making something else. Since I've spent a
lot of time cooking since my teen years, I can make pretty much anything as
long as there is a recipe to follow. Making alfredo from scratch is fun and
super easy so it's always my go to meal whenever I'm pressed for
time. However, my favorite dish to make normally takes well over an
hour. Shopping for the alfredo ingredients takes less than 10 minutes, and
after another 15, I'm already home and starting on dinner. Normally, I only
make the pasta and the sauce, but today I've chosen to include chicken. I
also decide to buy a more expensive bottle of Tristan's favorite white
wine, since I am using his credit card.

Everything goes according to plan and just as I'm finishing up, I get a
text from Tristan saying they were about 5 minutes out. I take that time to
set the small dinner table and they walk in as soon as I put down the last
plate. "Wow looks like you've redecorated," Scott says as he walks in with
his bags. "Actually, Callum did all the redecorating," Tristan says as he
walks in behind him. I walk over to Scott to get a good look at him and
introduce myself. "You must be Scott," I say as I shake his hand. "Hi,
yeah. I'm Scott," he says as he shakes my hand and winks at me. I pretend
like I don't see it though. Scott is a few inches shorter than Tristan at
about 6'2. He has short black hair, gray eyes and an athletic build. He has
quite a bit of tattoos. His lips are also a lot fuller than Tristan's, even
though Tristan himself already has rather full lips. Scott has snake bits
and 14mm gauges. He has a bit of a facial hair too.

"Well dinner is ready," I smile. "Oh nice! What'd you make?" "Chicken
alfredo, I hope that's fine. Tristan didn't tell me if you had any
allergies or anything. "Nah, that's totally fine dude. I'm not allergic to
anything. It smells amazing." "Thank you." "You actually made alfredo?"
asks Tristan. "Yes, I did." "You know what this means right?" "No..." I say
while blushing, even though I know exactly what he's referring to. "You
guys should come and eat, or the food will get cold." Scott drops his bags
in the middle of the floor and they both sit down at the dinner table. I
look over at Tristan, then at the bags, then back at Tristan and he nods
signaling that he understands. "Please don't leave your bags there Scott."
"Yeah, no worries." I'll grab them after dinner he says. We start to eat
and Tristan kind of moans a little and it kind of turns me on. "You okay
bud? It kind of sounded like you jizzed your pants just now." "Oh, you guys
heard that?" he asks sounding embarrassed. I smile awkwardly without
responding. "I'm sorry. It's just been so long since I've had Callum's
alfredo. The only thing that would make this better is a glass of wine."
"Oh shit. I completely forgot. I'll be right back."

I quickly get up from the table and remove the wine bottle from the
fridge. I pour three glasses and set each one on the table. Tristan sniffs
the wine, gives me a strange look, then asks, "Did you buy something
different this time?" "I did." "Well it smells great. Let's see how it
taste." He takes a small sip and lets it sit on his palate for about 15
seconds before swallowing. "This wine is amazing! I could kiss you." I say
nothing hoping that the beet red hue of my face isn't too noticeable. "You
can say that again," Scott says as he takes a sip. "I'm glad you both like
it." "What is it," Tristan asks. I point to the bottle on the counter and
Tristan gets up to read it. " It is a 2018 Domaine Zind Humbrecht Pinot
Gris." "That sounds expensive," Scott says in a low but still audible
tone. "It was only $75. It was also on sale."

Tristan and Scott both kind of choke on their wine. "For $75, I hope
someone is getting their dick sucked," Scott says. I quickly glance at
Tristan and he's just staring at Scott with a look of utter shock. After
that there is an awkward silence for about 10 seconds before Tristan says,
"He's joking Callum." I laugh nervously and say, "It's fine." "If he's not
going to give you a blowjob then I want one," Scott says causing me to
choke on my food. "Dude, stop," Tristan says sounding irritated. "What?
Like you said, I'm only joking," Scott says while winking at me. The rest
of dinner is actually pretty relaxed after that. I learn that Scott
transferred out of our school due to an athletic scholarship. I also learn
that Tristan's openness has been around for as long as Scott has known
Tristan. Scott tells us that he's newly single. That's when I learn that
Scott and Tristan are both pansexual. Throughout conversation, I find Scott
to be a little immature and a bit overly comical but mostly a pretty decent
person. Towards the end of dinner, I notice that Scott and Tristan are
texting back and forth a lot. But I don't say anything about it. As we
finish dinner, Scott offers to clean up, which surprises both Tristan and
me.

As Scott is cleaning, Tristan leaves to take shower. I decide to return to
the book I'd started a few nights ago. About a minute after I hear the
shower turn on, Tristan comes out of the bathroom. He walks up to me and
says, "Hey, can I borrow another towel?" I turn to look at him and
immediately my nose is filled with his scent. I also notice that his dick
is at half-mast and its slowly growing. It's always soft whenever I see
it. so, I am shocked to see him like this. I am completely embarrassed but
also turned on. "Y...yeah sure. You know where they are." My eyes are
completely fixed on his dick. He says, "Thanks bud," and before leaving he
grabs his dick and squeezes it slightly. Now I'm sitting on the couch,
unable to focus on my book due to my own cock waking. I turn the look at
the kitchen and Scott is staring back at me.

"What?" I ask nervously. "Nothing," Scott shakes his head and goes back to
cleaning. About 10 minutes later, Tristan comes out of the shower and sits
down on the couch. "You can go ahead now Callum, if you want." "No, it's
fine. Scott can go on ahead." "Thanks man," Scott says as he makes his way
to the restroom. "Well, that was awfully nice of you," Tristan says. Then
he reaches for my book which is sitting in my lap and asks, "What are you
reading?" before pulling it away. I'm too slow to react and my boner is
very visible. I look away while chuckling nervously and Tristan says,
"Oh... uh, I'm sorry. I'll just put that back." He places the book back
into my lap but presses just hard enough to meet resistance from my boner.

I look at him and he's just staring at me. "I have a question for you
Callum." "Okay, what's up?" "Do you find Scott attractive? Other than the
comment he made earlier; he's been on his best behavior today. Him offering
to clean up and asking me if you were dating anyone makes me think he likes
you." "He what...? When did he ask that?" "That's what the texts were
about. I saw the look you gave me," he laughs. "I do think he's
attractive," is all I manage to say. I find myself attractive. I'm 5'11. I
have very curly red hair, freckles across my face, and hazel green eyes. I
knew from my parents that the combination of red hair and hazel green eyes
is pretty rare. I work out enough to maintain my current toned build but
not excessively to become muscular. Despite all of that, I don't really get
a lot of guys that flirt with me; tons of girls flirt with me though. But
whenever a guy flirts with me, I always get a little nervous.

"Don't tell him I said anything. He asked me not to, which is rather unlike
him. People don't normally make him nervous." "I won't say anything," I say
smiling awkwardly. "What about me? Do you think I'm attractive too?"
"Y...Yeah." I say while looking away. "You're so cute when you blush." He
says while smiling. Holy fuck. Did he just call me cute?" He gets up from
the couch and says, "Let's play a board game when you're done in the
shower," as he walks to his room. "Okay!" Scott comes out of the bathroom
and asks, "Where should I put my towel," as he's holding it in his hand. I
turn to look at him and he's much more attractive than I initially
thought. He's much more toned than I am, and he has a lot of body hair. His
dick is uncut, the first I've seen in person, and he has a very wild
bush. Tristan's body hair is more groomed and maintained but Scott's body
hair is all over the place.

I find myself staring at his body and almost unable to speak. "Uh..." is
all I manage to get out of my mouth. I notice he starts to blush. Luckily
Tristan comes back from his room. He grabs the towel from Scott and says,
"I got it. No worries." "Thanks dude. Uh, Callum is it okay that I'm like
this or should I put on clothes?" I don't respond as I'm still staring at
his body, and I can feel my dick throbbing in my pants. Tristan throws
Scott's towel at me, and it lands on my face and I get overtaken by the
smell. Just his smell makes me start precumming. I jump up and dart past
them into the bathroom without saying anything. Tristan definitely did that
on purpose," I think to myself. I can hear them both laughing from the
other side of the door. I decide to take a cold shower as I don't want to
be hard the entire time were hanging out and I don't want to masturbate, or
they might get curious and ask me what I was doing.

I decide to take a pretty quick shower and focus on deciding a board game
for us to play. I settle on Muffin Time. Its more of a card game but it
makes for a pretty fun and interactive experience. I silently open the
bathroom door and peak my head into the hallway. Scott and Tristan are in
the living room talking. So, I quietly move across the hall into my room. I
throw on some sweats and my Assassin's Creed t-shirt and make my way back
into the living room. "You sure ran out of here in a hurry," Tristan
grins. "I needed to pee," I say trying to think on my feet. "Sure. So, what
are we playing?" "Muffin Time." "Oh, we've never played that one." "I've
been waiting for us to have more people," I say while looking at Scott who
is still naked. He immediately blushes as soon as he notices I'm looking at
him. "You didn't say anything about me needing to wear clothes and Tristan
said it was fine," Scott says. "You're fine. Tristan is still naked and is
like that most of the time, so no worries."

We start playing the game and all is going well until I pull one of the
write-in trap cards. Its one that I'd saved specifically for Tristan. The
trap activates if someone in the room is naked. It forces them to give you
4 cards. At this point in the game, they have both been ganging up on me
and I have no cards while they each have more than 6. So, I activate my
trap and they are both stunned. I just shrug my shoulders and say, "Sorry."
"That card is written in too! Did you write that just to use against me?"
Tristan asks. "Hell yeah I did, and now I'm so close to victory I can taste
it. It's actually a complete stroke of luck that you're both naked." "Well,
the game isn't over yet," Scott smiles. Its no use though. After a couple
more turns, I beat them. "That was rigged," Scott says disappointed. "Let's
play again," Tristan says. "But this time, let's make a deal," he adds
on. "What kind of deal?" "Well other than seeing you wrapped in a towel
when you're leaving the bathroom, I've never seen you naked. So, if we win,
you have to get naked." I start blushing and get kind of quiet. "And what
happens if I win?" "If you win, we'll both get hard for you."

If this were an anime my nose would've started bleeding. Even Scott was
turning red from Tristan's comment, and I think the gravity of it all set
in for Tristan when the room fell completely silent. "Do we have a deal and
is that alright with you Scott?" "Only if its okay with Callum." "Why not?"
We play for about 6 minutes before Tristan pulls a card and starts grinning
wildly. He looks at Scott and says, "Oh, we're definitely winning this."
"Oh yeah? Now I'm excited." I know the exact card he's just pulled. It
basically lets him declare himself the winner. On his turn, he puts down
the card and much to my demise, I was correct. "Well, there you have it
Cal. Time to get naked. "Alright fine," I say as I stand up. I slowly get
undressed and as I do, Tristan and Scott are both quietly watching
me. Their eyes are fixed on me and it kind of turns me on a bit, but I'm
not visibly aroused. Once I'm fully undressed, I turn to look at them and
they are both covering their dicks with their hands. "What?" I ask
shyly. "We're both hard," Tristan says nervously.

I actually laugh out loud because for once I'm not the one who's nervous or
embarrassed. "Are you guys going to be okay?" "I...I'm not sure if I'll be
able to focus on anything else if you stay that way," Tristan says. "You're
so hot I'm already leaking precum," Scott says. "Fine, I'll get dressed
again. Don't blow your loads all over the floor." "Look who's talking. You
definitely liked my smell on the towel. I saw how red you got. I bet if I
started stroking right now, you'd get hard," Scott says before moving his
hand away. His dick is twitching from how hard it is, and he is leaking
precum, just as he'd said. His dick is also super veiny and is a nice size
and shape. And he was right about his dick making me hard. He starts
stroking it and Tristan looks at him and says, "Dude, what are you doing?
The plan was just to get him naked." "So, you guys planned this? You
could've just asked to see me naked Tristan," I say annoyed as I start
getting dressed.

"Cal, wait! It's not like that. We both wanted to see you naked, and it
became sort of a friendly competition to see who could do it first. I
didn't mean to offend you. I'm sorry." "Well, I'm naked. Now what?" "Well,
we honestly didn't think we'd get this far," Scott says nervously. I guess
the idea of me being upset is making him feel bad too. "If your
uncomfortable we can all get dressed and do something else. Or we can call
it a night and go to sleep," Tristan says. "We were just messing around. We
don't want to do anything to make you uncomfortable," Scott says. I think
silently for a moment. This could actually be a really fun night.

"No, it's fine. I'm just surprised by everything, that's all." "Let's just
play another game," Tristan says. "I have a game in mind, and this time, I
get to choose the stakes," I say excitedly. They both look at each other
and say, "Deal". "I should warn you Tristan, you won't like the game."
Tristan's face gets visibly confused for a brief moment before realization
sets in. "No. We are not playing that game!" "What's the game," Scott
asks. "It's called The Grimwood. It's another card game. It's actually kind
of fun. My only issue with it is that I've never been able to beat Callum."
"Doesn't mean I won't. Tell me how to play," Scott says.

I spend about 10 minutes explaining the game to Scott before he finally
catches on. "Since you're probably going to win, what are the stakes,"
Tristan asks. "It's simple. You guys made me get naked so now I get to
choose something equally daring. If I win, you guys have to make out for 20
seconds while holding each other's dicks." "Wait, are you serious?" Scott
asks as he looks at Tristan. "Yes, I am in fact." "I'm down," Scott
says. "Me too, but what happens if we win?" Tristan asks. "If either one of
you beats me, I'll suck both of your dicks for 20 seconds." "Holy fuck,"
Tristan says shocked. "Dude, we have to win. I've been imagining that
pretty face buried in my bush all night," Scott says. Just hearing Scott
say that makes me hard all over again. "Sounds like you guys are up for it
so let's get to it," I say.

We play the game for about 10 minutes before getting down to the final few
cards. So far, Tristan is in the lead with me closing in on him. However,
there's one card that hasn't been played yet that I know will turn the tide
of the battle. Luckily it's my turn next and I'm hoping the card hasn't
been drawn yet. To my surprise, it's exactly the card I need to put myself
in the lead. Tristan never recovers and 5 turns later, I win. Once it's
confirmed that they lost, they both look at each and Scott says, "A deal's
a deal."

As they reach for each other's dicks, they are already at half mast. Not
even 5 seconds into the kissing and they are both fully hard and stroking
each other's dicks. I time them to make sure they do it long enough and
after 20 seconds, I say, "Alright, that's time." They both back away from
each other slightly and smile wickedly, keeping their eyes on each
other. "You guys have definitely made out before. That was too hot to have
been the first time that's happened." They both laugh and Scott says,
"We've done it once or twice," while grinning. "So what next Cal?" Tristan
asks. "I want to play a game." "What kind of game?" Scott asks. "How do you
guys feel about being tied up?" "Scott and Tristan both look at each other
with curious expressions. Tristan says, "I'm kind of into it." "No one has
ever offered to tie me up so I don't know," Scott says.

"I want to tie you guys up and edge you." They both look at each other with
uncertainty. "What's edging?" Tristan asks. "Yeah, I've never heard of it
either," Scott says. "Well in order for it to be effective, you guys will
have to give me complete control and follow all of my rules." "What kind of
rules?" Scott asks. "For starters, once we start, you guys have to refer to
me as sir until we're done. My goal is to get you close to an orgasm
without actually letting you cum. I'll do this until I'm satisfied with how
long I've edged you, and technically the edging doesn't start until you
guys get close for the first time. The whole purpose is to prolong your
orgasm and once you finally do release, it's meant to feel 10 times better
than just bringing you to orgasm. When you are ready to cum, you kind of
have to beg. I prefer the phrase, I'm getting close sir. Please let me
cum. What do you guys think?

"Honestly, that sounds like a lot of fucking fun," Tristan says. "Maybe. I
don't know about the begging part though," Scott says. "It's all about
surrendering. I'll make you a deal. If you guys let me edge you, when I do
let you cum, I'll suck your dick until you finish cumming. But, if you cum
without permission or before you're allowed, your orgasm will be ruined."
"That sounds like a pretty good deal," Scott says. "What's a ruined
orgasm," Tristan asks. "Well it's kind of like a hands-free orgasm. You get
close but there's no stimulation after you start to cum. Instead of
heightening your orgasm, you decrease its pleasure." "I guess I better be
on my best behavior then," Tristan says. "Are you guys up for it?" "Hell
yes," Scott says. "Let's do it," Tristan says. "Okay, while I go get my
rope and lube, can you guys grab a couple of chairs and put them here in
the living room?" "Yes sir," they both say in unison.

I go to my room to retrieve my rope and lube. I also grab my lavender
coconut oil. "It might help them last longer," I think to myself. When I
return, they are both sitting in a chair, facing the hallway. Both of them
are completely hard and throbbing with their hands behind their backs. "Is
this okay sir," Tristan asks. "Absolutely. I may use coconut oil with
lavender. Are you guys okay with that?" "Yes sir," they both say. I have to
admit, the two of them calling my sir is turning me on so much. I am
finally about to fulfill my fantasy of edging not one guys but two and at
the same time. I tie their hands behind their backs and to the back legs of
the chairs they are sitting in. "Is the rope tight enough?" I ask. "Yes
sir," they both say. "Good, that means we can get started then."

I kneel down in front of them and pour astroglide on their dicks. They both
start throbbing and Tristan is already leaking precum. "I can already see
this is going to be lots of fun," I say as I start to smooth the lube on
Tristan's hard cock. He let's out a deep breath and says, "Fuck sir, that
feels so good." I use my other hand on Scott. Most of the lube has dripped
down into his thick bush causing his hair to curl even more. I can smell
his scent lifting from his cock and I slowly stroke it up and down. He
breathes slowly and tilts his head back. "How does it feel Scott?" I
ask. "It feels so good sir. Your hands are so soft." "Thank you," I respond
with a wide smile. My own dick is leaking precum onto the hardwood floor.

I start stroking them faster, tinting my grip and they both start moaning a
little louder. I stand up slightly to luck Scott's nipples and he let's out
a noise or pure ecstasy. "Damn sir, you're getting me close already," he
says. The taste of him is intoxicating. I almost start cumming myself
despite not even touching my dick. Tristan laughs at Scott and mocks
him. So I do the same thing to him. I start sucking his nipple while taking
both my hands and stroking him in a circular
motion. "That's...so...unfair," he says through strained breathing. "I
can't wait to cum down your fucking throat sir," Tristan says. It's so hot
seeing such a different side of him. He's never this aggressive or dominant
around me. I kind of like it. "Sir, stop please. I'm close," he says as he
starts arching his back forward. I remove my hands from his dick and he
starts to catch his breath. "You're amazing at this sir," Scott says "Thank
you." I edge them for about an hour, bringing Scott close to orgasming 4
times and bringing Tristan close to orgasming 6 times. "Guess what boys?
You've been so good, I think I'll finally let you guys cum." "Oh thank
God," Tristan says. "Don't thank God. Thank me, especially after I let you
cum," I respond while snatching my hand away from him. "Please sir, I'm
sorry. Please let me cum sir. I'll do anything." At that moment, I realize
that I've achieved exactly what I want. Tristan was broken. All he can
think about was his desire to orgasm. I have him exactly where I want
him. I continue stroking him and Scott. Tristan is red, sweating, and
breathing heavily. Scott is trying hard not to make it obvious, but he's
slightly fucking my hand and grinding into my strokes while breathing
heavily. He wants it and I can tell. I snatch my hand away from him and he
says, "Sir please. I need to cum. I can't take it anymore. At that moment,
I am completely fulfilled and I start to stroke them harder, faster, and
tighter. Scott starts bucking like crazy and says, "I'm so fucking close
sir. Please don't stop. Please let me cum down your throat." I move over to
him and I start sucking his dick. He starts fucking my mouth hard and fast
and within seconds, he starts spewing cum into my mouth. To my surprise, he
keeps going for a solid 30 seconds and absolutely fills my mouth
completely. There's so much cum, it starts spilling out of mouth and into
his bush. I swallow as much as I can, but there's more coming out than I
can swallow.  He 's moaning so loud, I'm almost certain the neighbor can
hear him. He finally starts to slow down after 40 full seconds and says,
"Thank you sir. Thank you." I like his bush clean and he lays his head back
on the chair. I immediately turn to Tristan who had been waiting
patiently. I don't wait for him to get close, I immediately start sucking
him. "Oh my God sir," he says as he starts bucking his hips. It only takes
him about a minute to reach orgasm. "Yes sir. Please keep going. Please let
cum sir. Please let me cum." My dick is throbbing so hard listening to him
moan. "I'm cumming sir. I'm cumming," he shouts as he starts bucking his
hips. I can't take it anymore and I grab my cock and start stroking it as
he's cumming in my mouth. I swallow his dick all the way down to his balls
to make sure I get all his cum. The feeling of him pulsing in my mouth and
the taste of his cum sends me over the edge and I shoot all over his
leg. My cumshot is the biggest I've ever felt and we both come down from
our orgasm at the same time. Tristan immediately passes out, and as I look
over at Scott, I see he's also asleep.

"That is one of the hottest experiences I've ever had," I think to
myself. I untie them both, but neither seems phased. They are both sound
asleep. I clean up as best as I can and go to my room and pass out myself.

**Part 2**