The room is thick with the scent of sweat and cologne as we stumble in from the pride party, our bodies still thrumming with energy. How can we resist each other when we’re this turned on? Taylor’s fingers grip Johnny’s ass while Boe grinds himself against Taylor. My pulse races as I watch their hands roam, feeling the hard muscle beneath the fabric. We strip each other down, cocks out and desperate for release. Taylor drops to his knees, taking us in his mouth, one cock at a time. The wet sounds of his throat working us over are almost too much. I guide him to the couch, bending him over, and slide inside his tight heat. Every thrust is a relief, and Johnny’s eager mouth captures Taylor’s moans. I pull back, watching Boe thrust into our guy, his hands squeezing Taylor’s ass. We trade places, Johnny pounding into Taylor while Boe and I jerk off. My orgasm hits fast, cum spilling across Taylor’s back as he shudders, coming hard. Johnny guns his hips, unloading his load all over Taylor’s chest. We collapse, satisfied, our bodies glistening with sweat and cum.
