Gay Erotic Stories

Gary crossed the square feeling slightly conspicuous in his football kit. The look he'd seen on Mark’s face had aroused him and he was sure he was in for some fun tonight. He entered the yard at the back of Mark’s house and knocked on the door. After a few seconds it was opened by Mark. Gary had to keep his face neutral when confronted by Mark only wearing a pair of shorts.

“Come in mate.”

Gary walked in through the kitchen and into the lounge. “So where do you want me mate?”

“I've put a sheet on the bed mate. Don't wanna get oil everywhere. Follow me.” Mark went up the stairs and Gary followed him watching his arse in the tight white shorts. Mark turned into his room and then turned to face Gary. “Alright matey. Get it all off apart from your shorts and lie down face up with your head at the wrong end.”

“Sure thing Mark.” Gary sat down on the bed. He un-laced first one and then the other trainer before slipping them off. Next he took his socks off and then he stood up facing Mark and pulled his football top off.

“Well it looks like you're keeping yourself fairly in shape mate.”

“I try and keep a bit active mate.”

“Okay. Right, lie down and I'll start on your chest.”

Gary lay on the bed and looked up. Mark was standing right at the end of the bed. Glancing quickly Gary could see Mark’s hairy thighs and due to their design he had a clear view up the legs of his shorts. Mark’s cock nestled in his bush, flaccid for now. Mark reached down and opened a bottle of oil. He drizzled some on Gary’s chest and then poured some into one hand before putting the bottle down. He rubbed his hands together distributing the oil evenly and then put his hands on Gary’s chest.

Firstly he massaged Gary’s pectoral muscles, running his palms over them and letting his thumbs brush his nipples. Then his hands moved sideways and down over his ribs. Next he slid his hands along Gary’s torso and then back across his solar plexus and finally up over his stomach back to his chest. He repeated this pattern several times ensuring his thumbs stimulated Gary’s nipples and when his hands went across his stomach he made sure that the tips of his fingers slid under the waistband of his shorts. They came together at the treasure trail leading down to Gary’s navel before sliding back up his body.

“Feel alright Gary?”

“Very nice mate.”

“Okay. Turn round and I'll do your legs.”

Gary did as he was told and looked down the bed as Mark clambered onto the end of it and knelt between his legs. He put more oil on each hand and started running them up and down Gary’s legs. They ran up Gary’s ankles, over his knees and then over his thighs. Mark made sure that his thumbs caressed the soft territory of Gary’s inner thighs. He pushed Gary’s shorts further up his legs wondering how near he could get to Gary’s cock before he said something. His own cock was beginning to gradually harden and he wondered if Gary had noticed.

Gary lay back and put his hands behind his head and let his eyes half close. The feeling of Marks hands on his body was terrific. Through his partially shut lids he let his eyes rove over Marks body. He was having trouble persuading his cock not to harden. He wanted Mark to slide his hands up inside his shorts and wank him. His eyes wandered over Marks body and loitered on his groin. He was sure he could see the outline of Marks cock. Was he getting hard as well?

“Alright matey, time to turn over.”

“Sure Mark. You're really good at this.”

“I aim to please mate.”

Gary rolled over and rested his head on his folded arms.

“You don't mind if I sit across you to do your back mate?”

“Feel free Mark.”

Mark clambered onto the bed and straddled Gary sitting just at the base of his spine his legs folded beneath him his knees gripping Gary’s ribs. Again he let the oil pour onto Gary and then began rubbing it into his back. After a few minutes of this Mark got up and moved back down to the end on the bed again.

“Almost done matey. Open your legs a bit so I can kneel in between them and get the backs of them done.”

“Okay boss.” Gary did as he was asked and felt Mark kneel down. Yet again Mark trailed oil over Gary, this time leaving a line of slick lubricant down the other man’s thighs and calves. When his own hands were equally greased Mark began running them up and down Gary’s legs, again spending longer as his hands moved further up his thighs pushing the legs of his shorts higher. Mark’s cock was really beginning to thicken now. Soon it would be tenting his shorts. Looking down at Gary’s supine body he began to imagine turning the guy on. Feeling him and kissing him and tasting him and getting hot and sweaty with another man. Panthers fighting. It was time to take things further. Mark lifted his hands from Gary’s legs.

“Right mate. Slip your shorts off and I'll give your arse a quick rubdown and we're done.”

Gary had been miles away. By now his cock was uncomfortably stiff. He needed to rearrange himself and Mark’s words were horny music to his ears. Still he mustn't seem too keen. “Er are you sure mate?”

“Yeah mate. Most easily over used muscles. If you're a bit shy I'll get naked too.”

“Er okay Mark. As long as we're equal.”

“Alright mate. Let's get comfortable.”

Mark got up and stepped off the bed. He slipped his shorts down his legs and stepped out of them. His unconfined cock now pointed upwards. He wondered if Gary would look over his shoulder and see it.

Gary lifted his hips slightly and put his fingers in the waistband of his shorts. His cock now pointed straight up and he manoeuvred his waistband past it pushing his shorts down his legs. Rubbing his legs together he managed to get his shorts to his ankles before kicking them off. Mark looked down at Gary’s naked body.

“Alright matey. Let me kneel down again and I'll finish your massage off.”

“Okay Mark.” Gary parted his legs again allowing enough room for Mark to kneel between them. Mark picked up the oil bottle and deliberately let the flow pour in between Gary’s cheeks. Then he put more oil on his hands and began squeezing and kneading Gary’s buttocks.

“Like that Gary?”

“Yeah mate it's really hitting the spot.”

“Good one. How does this feel?” Mark stopped massaging Gary’s cheeks and ran an oily middle finger from the base of his spine down his crack. He paused as he got to Gary’s hole and ran his finger around it a few times before letting his finger carry on stopping before he got to Gary’s nut sack. As Marks finger ran around his hole Gary felt a horny thrill course through him. He'd liked Ian’s prick in him but he'd never thought a finger could turn him on so much.

“That feels pretty good Mark.”

“Yeah mate? So do you want me to carry on further?”

“Fuck yeah.”

Mark smiled and ran his finger back up Gary’s crack and this time when he got to his hole he began to gently push it in. He went in to a knuckles depth before pulling it out again. He repeated this several times and at the same time began slowly wanking his hard cock. Then he paired two fingers together and began to push them into Gary, this time driving in as deeply as he could.

Gary was breathing hard as he was finger fucked. He pushed his arse back against Mark’s fingers wanting them more deeply in him. This was so different to being fucked by Ian. Mark was stimulating deep inside.

“Fuck Mark. That feels incredible!”

“Glad you like it mate. Tell me what you think of this.” Mark pulled his fingers from Gary’s arse and then lay on top of him his hard cock fitting neatly in the crevice of his backside. He slid his hard cock up and down the slick gulley of Gary’s cheeks whilst holding his shoulders and licking his neck. “Does that feel fine mate?”

“Fuckin' yeah Mark. You're one fuckin' horny bastard.”

Mark gently held the lobe of one ear in his teeth and softly bit down on it. “So do you like getting noisy mate?”

“I'll try anything Mark.”

“Good one Gary. How does this feel?” Mark lifted his hips up and took hold of his cock. He pulled his foreskin back and positioned the head against Gary’s hole. Slowly he lowered himself down and pushed forwards with his hips. The head of his cock began to enter Gary. Gary gasped. Mark’s cock was much thicker than Ian’s. Mark kept going until two inches of his cock was inside Gary. “Like me inside you mate?”

“Christ Mark. That's a bit of a weapon you've got there.”

“There's a bit more to go Gary.” Mark pushed again. His hard cock slowly worked its way into Gary. Gary bit his lip as Mark worked his cock into him. This was a different league of fuck. Gradually Mark kept pushing until all of his cock was in Gary. “Like my cock deep inside you Gary lad?”

“It's fucking filling me mate.”

“Good. Now I'm gonna fuck the arse off you for a bit.” Mark pulled half way out and then slammed his cock into Gary eliciting a deep moan from the guy he was fucking. He repeated this again and again gradually increasing the rate at which his cock entered and left Gary’s arse.

Gary was amazed at the feelings running through him. This was so different from when Ian shagged him. Somehow Mark was turning him on by fucking him; stimulating something inside of him. Mark reached a regular rhythm pounding into Gary’s firm arse.

“Feel good having a hard cock up you Gary?”

“Fuck yeah Mark.”

“Bet you fucking love it, you dirty little fucker. Guess you'd like my bro fucking you in the mouth at the same time. Yeah?”

“Oh fuck Mark just keep screwing me!”

The idea of Martin fucking him in the mouth at the same time as Mark shagged him was a real turn on for Gary. Mark began slowing down eventually pulling his cock out of Gary. He lay down on Gary’s back. “So, fancy something different now mate?”

“Anything you like Mark.”

“Glad to hear you say that mate. I'll get off you so you can roll over onto your back.” Mark slid off Gary and let him turn onto his back. Gary’s cock was hard and Mark wrapped a hand around it and started wanking him. “Open your legs up mate. I want to kneel in between them. You know, get a grip on things.”

Gary smiled as he did as Mark asked. He put his hands behind his head and looked down as Mark re-positioned himself. Mark pulled back Gary’s foreskin and then leaned forward. He ran his tongue slowly up the length of Gary’s shaft. Starting just above his balls and running the tip along his cock until it reached the head. Then he let his tongue rove all around it eliciting low moans of pleasure from Gary. Then he licked his lips and took the end of Gary’s cock into his mouth. With one hand he fondled Gary’s balls and with the other he slowly wanked him whilst his head moved up and down as he sucked on the hard cock. Gary was biting his lip as Mark sucked on his cock and played with his bollocks. He couldn't help pushing up with his hips. Mark sucked firmly on the hard cock in his mouth letting his tongue run all over the head. Gary could feel his balls tightening up. He was going to blow his load.

“Mark I'm gonna shoot.”

Mark heard him but didn't stop what he was doing. Gary groaned and grunted as he came. The feel of Mark’s mouth around his cock was tremendous and he thought that he had never shot so much in his life. Mark swallowed all of Gary’s cum and milked his cock to make sure he'd got it all. Then he pulled his head up and looked at Gary. “Alright mate?”

“Fucking awesome Mark.”

“Good but I've not finished with you yet dude.”

“Fuck. I dunno if I can take any more.”

“Oh you'll take this alright mate.” With that Mark put his hands under Gary’s knees and lifted them up pushing them back so that Gary’s arse was in front of him. He leant forward and put his tongue out. He slowly ran it from one end of Gary’s crack to the other. Then he ran it back in the other direction. He repeated this several more times before letting his tongue run around the edge of Gary’s hole. He squeezed Gary’s cheeks and then held them apart pushing his tongue right into him.

Gary moaned out loud. He thought the blow job Mark had given him was phenomenal but this felt even better. He'd not realised his arse could be eaten out much like he'd dived into the pussy of various girlfriends. Mark kept tongue fucking Gary for a while before he decided he needed to be blown. He pulled Gary’s legs back down and then kneeled across his chest. His cock had lost none of its hardness. “So fancy some of this Gary?”

“Sure mate.” Mark held his cock in his hand and slowly rubbed it across Gary’s lips. Gary stuck out his tongue and ran it over the end of Mark’s cock, licking as much of it as he could. He licked his lips and opened his mouth. Mark gently guided his cock in. He reached up to the headboard of the bed and held onto it with both hands. Then he started pushing his hips back and forth, fucking Gary in the mouth.

Gary opened his mouth as wide as possible to let Mark slide his cock in. At first he gagged slightly as the end of it touched the back of his throat but gradually he opened up and Mark’s cock went all the way in. So much so that Mark’s balls lightly touched his chin. He kept his tongue hard so that it rubbed the underside of Mark’s stiff cock. Then he reached up with both hands and began to squeeze Mark’s arse cheeks.

“Oh nice one Gary. Yeah keep that up mate.”

Mark kept thrusting his cock into Gary’s mouth. Looking down and watching it slide in and out. Gary’s hands on his arse was a turn on. Suddenly he stopped thrusting and shot his load. Gary swallowed it all. Slowly Mark pulled his cock from Gary’s mouth. He lay back down on Gary feeling the guy’s cock gradually harden against him.

“So matey. Gonna tell me who you've been fucking around with?”

“Sure Mark. Gonna tell us about your bro?”

“Yeah mate. You'll like it.”

Ricky and Jamie were both naked. Their hands were wrapped around each other’s cocks gently tugging on each other as they watched the porn film. Ricky had called Jamie as soon as he got back from the pub. Jamie sounded very excited about the idea of a threesome with Spencer and promised to come over straight away. Ricky prepared for his arrival by pouring out two glasses of wine and then changing into a pair of baggy shorts and nothing else. The doorbell rang and Ricky went and opened it.

“Wotcha Jamie.”

“Wotcha Ricky. You're looking pretty casual.”

“Yeah mate. Saving time later. Did you bring any booze with you?”

“Just a couple of bottles of wine matey.”

“Excellent I'll put them with the two I bought.”

Ricky took the wine off Jamie and went to stash it in the kitchen. He picked up the glasses he'd poured earlier and went into the front room. Jamie was sitting on the sofa taking off his trainers and socks.

“Stop there matey. I wanna get you naked myself. Have this instead.”

Jamie took the glass. “Okay mate. Love you undressing me.”

“Cool dude. I like stripping you too.”

“So mate wanna hear my news?” Jamie then began to tell Ricky all that had happened to him since they'd had fun together coming home from the club. Firstly the episode with Trevor and Gary, next the fun with Spencer in the bogs.

“I know you liked that mate.”

“How come?”

“I was next door doing a bit of a voyeur thing.”

“Fuck no!”

“Yeah mate. Watching you get sucked and rimmed matey.”

“Fucking hell. So did you get off on watching us?”

“Too right. Shot my fucking load in record time.”

“You dirty fucker! So do you wanna see us at it again tonight?”

“Wouldn't object to watching you lads get it on; might even join in mate.”

“Right then. Guess I should be as casual as you are.”

“Yeah, stand up mate. Gonna slowly undress you.”

Jamie put his glass down and stood up. He was dressed in tee-shirt and jeans. Ricky stood up facing him. He reached forwards and put his hand on Jamie’s crotch feeling the growing erection. As he felt Jamie up with one hand the other slipped up inside his tee-shirt and began running over his stomach and chest. Jamie just stood there enjoying the tactile sensation of somebody else exploring his body. Ricky’s hand ran over Jamie’s chest his fingers lightly caressing each nipple. Then his other hand left Jamie’s crotch and he took hold of the hem of the tee-shirt and lifted up. He pulled it up revealing Jamie’s chest and then pushed up over the other guys head and let it rest behind his neck.

Ricky leaned forward and stuck out his tongue. He began running it over Jamie’s chest. Slowly he bent his knees and let his tongue run downwards. It went over the lads stomach and then down over the treasure trail which stopped at the top of his jeans. By now Ricky was on his knees. He reached up with hands and undid Jamie’s jeans. Then he slid the zip down and then pulled the jeans down until they were around Jamie’s ankles. Jamie stepped out of them and put his hands on his hips.

“So see anything you like matey?”

Ricky looked at the bulge in the front of Jamie’s underwear. “Think I can see something to get a grip on.” Ricky leant forward and began to run his tongue along the outline of Jamie’s stiff prick. He reached forward and held on to Jamie’s thighs. Slowly his tongue went back and forth over the shaft gradually getting the material more and more wet. Jamie felt so horned up. He loved it when people took their time turning him on. He looked down when he could no longer feel Ricky licking him.

“Had enough mate?”

“No way. Wanna taste the real thing matey.”

Ricky put his thumbs into the hem of his underwear and pushed downwards releasing Jamie’s stiff prick. The garment fell to his ankles and Jamie stepped out of them. Again Ricky leant forward but this time with an open mouth. His wet lips held the end of Jamie’s cock and squeezed as the lad slowly slid his cock into him. Jamie put his hands around the back of Ricky’s neck and pushed forwards with his hips loving the sensation of his cock being engulfed by Ricky’s mouth. Ricky sucked and licked. His hands had moved from Jamie’s thighs to grip his arse pulling it towards him so he could swallow all the lad’s hard cock. After a few minutes of this Jamie pulled back freeing his cock from Ricky’s mouth.

“Fuck mate. You're too good at that.”

“Gonna blow were you matey?”

“Not far off. Let me mess with you mate.”

“Okay Jamie. How d'you want me?”

“I reckon lying on the sofa. Wanna investigate those shorts and their contents mate.” Ricky got up off his knees and lay down on the settee. His erection was tenting his shorts. Jamie, after pulling off his tee-shirt, knelt beside the sofa and started running his hands over his mate’s body. One hand ran up and down Ricky’s legs, feeling his muscles and the softer more intimate flesh on his inner thighs. His right hand squeezed and kneaded the muscles running closer but not too close to Ricky’s cock. His other hand moved over Ricky’s chest and stomach. Playing with his nipples and feeling them harden at his playful touch. His hand swept down over Ricky’s stomach the tips of his fingers sliding under the waistline of his shorts caressing the downy hair above the guy’s cock.

“Fuck Jamie. That's too fucking horny mate. Feel me up.”

“Soon Ricky soon.”

After a while Jamie let his hands go further. One slipping up the leg of Ricky’s shorts the other moving down inside the waistband. His fingertips lightly touched Ricky’s ball sac. A finger from the other hand ran around the end of Ricky’s knob not yet fully unsheaved from his foreskin.

“Fucking hell mate. That's fucking marvellous.”

“Let's get these shorts off then.”

Ricky lifted his arse up and Jamie pulled his shorts off. Now Jamie wrapped one hand around Ricky’s shaft the other lightly holding his bollocks. Slowly he began feeling Ricky up. His hand squeezed and massaged Ricky’s cock slowly pushing his foreskin up and down. After a few minutes of this he held Ricky’s cock with the foreskin pulled down and opened his mouth. Then he leant forward and took the end of Ricky’s knob in his mouth. He ran his tongue all over the crown of Ricky’s cock, sucking as he did. Ricky lay back looking down his body. He watched as Jamie sucked on his cock and played with his balls. It was great having the lad suck him off. He had plans for both lads to be pleasuring him later. He pushed up with his hips ensuring more of his cock went into Jamie’s mouth. Jamie sucked harder on Ricky’s cock. He let his mouth get wetter making Ricky’s cock get slicker with spit. He took his mouth from Ricky’s cock.

“Gotta ride it mate.”

“Sure thing Jamie. I ain't gonna stop you.”

Jamie got up and then stood on the sofa one foot either side of Ricky. Slowly he lowered himself down and when he could he took hold of Ricky’s cock. As he sank to his knees he guided Ricky’s knob into him. Again he felt the sensation of being filled by a bloke and he loved it. He began to rise slowly up and down letting Ricky’s cock slide in and out of him. He put his hands on Ricky’s chest, feeling his torso and running his hands over the other guy’s nipples. Ricky began pushing upwards on Jamie’s down stroke slamming his cock up hard into his mate. As Jamie’s hands ran over his torso he held onto the lad’s hips. The guys soon got into a rhythm and the sweat started to pour off them. Jamie’s arse was gripping Ricky’s cock tightly gradually milking it. His fingers pinched and twisted Ricky’s nipples. Both blokes were groaning quietly as they pleasured each other. With a final upwards push Ricky let out a loud moan and shot his load into Jamie. This kicked him off and hot spurts of semen shot from him to land on Ricky’s chest and stomach. Exhausted Jamie fell forward to lie on Ricky’s chest. Their lips touched and they kissed each other passionately. Jamie pulled forward letting Ricky’s cock leave him.

“Fuck mate. That was fantastic!”

“Christ Jamie you really know how to ride a guy’s cock.”

“Had a bit of practice lately mate.”

“So what now?”

“How about a long hot shower before Spencer gets here?”

“Sounds good to me.” Jamie lifted himself off Ricky and stood up. Ricky rose as well and the two guys went upstairs to the bathroom.

Over at the gym Dennis turned the tap of the shower and the flow of water came to a halt. He roughly dried himself before wrapping the towel around his waist and walking to the sauna. He pulled open the door and stepped into the super heated room. There was only one other occupant, Mickey Miller similarly dressed in just a towel. He glanced at Mickey and gave him a quick smile before sitting down on the wooden bench opposite him. Through half closed eyes he looked again at Mickey wondering who he reminded him of. Then he remembered. It was Matt Turner. A guy of about Mickey’s age who had got him off when he was inside.

It had started as an innocent question and led to Dennis getting blown by a bloke for the first time since he had left school. In their shared cell Dennis and Matt were lying in their respective beds after lights out just wearing their boxers. “Doing alright Dennis?”

“Yeah mate.”

“Well if you ever need any help mate you can depend on me.”

“Cheers mate.”

“You know. Anything you need a hand with mate. We all need to get off every now and again.”

“Er…yeah right mate.”

By now Dennis was wondering where Matt was going with this. Was Matt coming on to him? Dennis was very comfortable with his sexuality. He loved women and enjoyed giving as much pleasure as he received. He didn't have a problem with guys coming on to him although he had never followed it up. In prison though it would be different. Like Matt said, we all need to get off. Would it be so bad if a guy wanked him off? He could always close his eyes and imagine whatever he wanted to.

“Help me out whenever you like mate.”

“Are you sure about that Dennis?”

“Yeah mate.”

“Well just say stop mate and I will.”

“Okay mate.”

Lying there Dennis heard the springs of the other mattress creak as Matt got up off his bed. With some innate sixth sense at work Dennis sensed Matt move nearer to him and kneel down beside his bed. He didn't jump when he felt Matt’s hand touch his thigh. It slid slowly across his leg and then moved to encompass his flaccid cock. Gradually Matt groped and fondled Dennis, his fingers sliding up and down the soft length of his cock. Whether he wanted to be or not Dennis was gradually getting more and more turned on. His cock lengthened and thickened as Matt continued to play with him and molest him. Soon he was fully erect and Matt wrapped a finger and thumb around him gently wanking his prick as it poked out through the slit of his boxers.

“Lift your arse up mate.”

Dennis did as Matt asked and his boxers were taken off him. Matt really began working on him now, stroking his cock roughly up and down. Pulling his foreskin right back and rubbing his thumb just under the head. Grasping his ball sac and massaging his nuts. Dennis loved it. It didn't matter that a bloke was wanking him off. He hadn't shot his load for days and this was just what he needed. He was even bucking his hips upwards pushing his cock into Matt’s hand. Suddenly Matt stopped. Not now thought Dennis. Then he almost came as Matt’s warm and wet mouth enveloped the end of his cock. Matt sucked on him and wanked him and Dennis blew his load into the guy’s mouth. Matt swallowed it all and then pulled away from Dennis.

“Anytime you need it mate just let me know.”

“Cheers mate.”

Dennis had rolled over and slept well that night. While he was inside Matt had either wanked him off or blown him whenever he wanted it. Dennis even ended up shagging some guys although Matt was never one of them.

Now in the sauna Dennis was half hard and he stood up. Although not erect Mickey could see that Dennis was obviously feeling horny in some way. He discreetly looked the guy up and down. Dennis certainly had a fit body. Mickey would sleep with anyone. He was happy to be a giver or a taker. He watched Dennis step over to the hot coals and enjoyed the view as he bent over to fill the ladle with water and then toss the water over the rocks. As he moved to sit down Dennis towel became loose and slipped to the floor. He didn't bother to reach for it but just sat down. He looked up at Mickey.

“No point in putting it back on really matey. We're the last two in here.”

“Oh right mate.”

Mickey couldn't help but look at Dennis thickening cock. Seeing Mickey look at him turned Dennis on even more. Was Mickey another Matt?

“Wanna get a closer look matey? I'm easy where a bit of fun's involved.”

Mickey was rock hard by now. His cock tented the front of his towel as he stood up and walked towards Dennis. When he was near enough Dennis reached over and pulled on Mickey’s towel. It came undone and Dennis let it fall to the floor watching as Mickey’s freed cock sprang upright. He leaned over and cupped Mickey’s sac in his hand.

“Nice and full mate.”

“Cool Dennis. Wank me off will ya mate?” One of Mickey’s favourite wank fantasies was being examined and molested by his Territorial Army doctor.

“In a bit Mickey. I wanna see what that mouth of yours can do first.” He squeezed Mickey’s balls gently and then ran his fingers up the guys shaft before letting go of his cock. Then he widened his legs and gave his cock a quick tug.

“All yours matey.”

Mickey put his hands on the top of Dennis thighs as he got down onto his knees. Then he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the end of Dennis cock. Dennis leaned back and closed his eyes as Mickey sucked on the end of his prick. The lad squeezed his lips together and un-sheathed the head of Dennis cock before running his tongue all around it paying special attention to the underside of the head. As he was being sucked Dennis began slowly pushing his hips backwards and forwards to get more of his cock into Mickey’s mouth. Mickey began sliding his lips further down Dennis’ cock taking more of him into his mouth. He squeezed his lips together even more tightly to turn Dennis on. Dennis was loving the way the guy was sucking on him. He lifted his arms and put his hands on the back of Mickey’s head. He ran his fingers through the guys hair at the same time pulling him closer towards him so more of his cock was swallowed. He could feel his nuts begin to tighten up but he didn't want to blow his load just yet. Gently he eased back Mickey’s head.

“Time for you to get what you want mate.”

Mickey leaned back from Dennis as Dennis leaned forwards and put his hands under the lads armpits. He stood up lifting Mickey with him. Their glistening bodies pressed against each other as they stood together. Dennis hands reached around Mickey’s back and slide down to his arse. He squeezed Mickey’s cheeks as he pressed himself against him their hard cocks rubbing against each other. He ran a finger along the crack of ‘ arse lingering as he touched the lads hole.

“Bet you'd like me there matey?”

“Fuck yeah Dennis.”

“Okay mate. Lean against that wall.” Dennis nodded in the direction that he meant as he let go of Mickey. Mickey turned and walked over to the other wall. He put his arms up and braced himself against it. Dennis came up and stood next to him. He put one hand on Mickey’s arse and the other reached round and wrapped itself around his cock. Dennis slowly wanked Mickey as his middle finger ran up and down the guys crack.

“Like that Mickey?”

“Oh yeah Dennis. Play with me mate. Wank me off.”

“Gonna do more than that Mickey. Like a good fucking mate?” As he said this he pushed his middle finger slowly into Mickey’s hole.

“Fuck that feels good mate. I'd fuckin’ love you to screw me.”

“Yeah mate. You've got a nice arse there. Just fuckin’ ready for Dennis’ nice hard prick.” As he uttered these words he added a second finger to the first and pushed them both deeply into Mickey. At the same time he began wanking Mickey more firmly.

“Oh yeah Dennis. That feels fuckin’ great!”

Mickey was pushing forward as Dennis wanked him. His prick liberally leaking pre-cum. Dennis’ thumb rubbed all around the end of Mickey’s cock stimulating him even more. “Gonna blow Dennis!”

Dennis smiled and put his cupped hand near the end of Mickey’s cock as he added another finger to those fucking the lad’s arse. Mickey grunted and groaned in pleasure as he shot his load. His cock pumped wad after wad of hot semen into Dennis’ open palm. Slowly Dennis pulled his fingers from Mickey’s arse.

“Nice shot Mickey.”

Mickey’s breathing had slowed down but the sweat was still coursing down him. “That was amazing Dennis, mate.”

“Oh it's gonna get better Mickey lad. Put your hands back on the wall.” Mickey did as he was told and Dennis moved behind him rubbing his hard cock and getting it wet and slick with Mickey’s cum. He put the end of his prick against Mickey’s hole and slowly pushed it in. Mickey gasped as Dennis entered him and gritted his teeth albeit ready for the pleasure to come. Dennis put his hands on Mickey’s hips and began pulling his cock out and then pushing it back in the guy. As he got a rhythm going Dennis began talking at first and then almost ranting at Mickey.

“You like that don't you matey--a nice hard cock up your arse. Feeling a big thick prick shove its way right up you. Bet you fucking finger yourself something rotten when you're knocking one out. Imagining the next guy who's going to give it to you. I can just see you on all fours. A guy at each end fucking you senseless. You groaning as two hard cocks work their way inside you.”

By now Dennis hands had slid from Mickey’s hips. He played with Mickey’s cock and then hugged his chest pulling himself more into the guy. “Bet you'd love to be a footie team slut. On your knees in the showers. Gobbling on those rock solid cocks. Swallowing load after load.” His hands squeezed and pinched Mickey’s nipples. One hand reached for the lad’s hair and he pulled on it making Mickey tilt his head back.

“Then in the locker room on the bench on your back. Your ankles on one guys shoulders as he fucks your arse. Another guy feeding you his prick. Yeah you sucking on it. Deep throating him until he shoots his load in you. Then once you've done one guy another takes his place. Fucking your tight arse or that hot wet mouth of yours.”

By now both Mickey and Dennis had sweat pouring off them. Mickey was amazed at the sensations coursing through him, that and the fact that his cock was rock hard again. Dennis had let go of Mickey’s hair and now had his hands on the guy’s shoulders. His hips bucked back and forth as he slammed his prick into Mickey’s tight arse. Suddenly he felt his balls tighten up and he shot his load. He reached down and round Mickey’s body and roughly wanked him off. Mickey came in seconds.

“Fucking hell Dennis. That was incredible mate!”

Slowly Dennis pulled out of Mickey. “Any time mate. Let us know when you want a roasting. Be fucking happy to help at either end.” He reached down for his towel and after wrapping it around his waist left the sauna.