I’m aware that a lot of you have been WAITING for my update on what happened with the foursome. And I genuinely apologize – my delay was not meant to be a tease! Some developments at work have made it tough for me to get into the mental space to write properly. But, after seemingly finding a workaround to generate more creative time, I’m able to put fingers to keys and get rolling on a lot of the things I’ve wanted to write about.
Michele, John, and I arrived at the hotel to meet our new friend D; we were able to find the room without too much difficulty, and before long the four of us were hanging out inside the room. Here is the part of the story where it’s evident this isn’t just a wildly embellished porn story: we were all pretty nervous at first. Small talk ensued about work, the weather, plans to make it to the next kinky munch, etc. D, thankfully, was the one to break the ice by turning to me and asking, “So, why are you still dressed?”
Since I didn’t have a good answer, I did the only thing I could think of: I stripped down to my underwear.
That seemed to be a pretty effective ice breaker, since the next thing I knew D’s hands were all over my cock trying (and succeeding) to make me hard. D’s clothes found the floor not much longer after that, and soon he was stroking me to a rock hard erection.
It was then that I looked over to Michele and John – he was kneeling at her feet while she sat in the “cuck chair” (ironic), gently worshipping her tits that were out for everyone to see. I felt a slight pang of jealousy before I was distracted by the feeling of D’s mouth on my cock.
His mouth felt really good – warm, wet, and his tongue was teasing all the right parts of my cock. After what felt like only a couple of moments (but what may have been a few minutes in reality), I heard Michele make a suggestion:
“Maybe you should try your skills out on him?”
We all agreed in unison, and D and I switched positions. He was already hard and waiting for me to start, so I slowly leaned down and took his cock into my mouth.
Now, I wasn’t a total stranger to oral sexual contact with another man, so the feeling wasn’t a complete surprise. But once I got D’s cock in my mouth, I had this urge wash over me to give him the best fucking blowjob I was capable of giving. I would give you more details on what I did, but I wasn’t really focusing that specifically on techniques; I was simply thinking about what I would enjoy feeling, and I did that to him. After a while, I could hear him moaning and feel him moving his hips. I got excited, and started mentally preparing myself for the idea that I might end up swallowing his cum…
Suddenly, I felt D tapping me on the shoulder, telling me to wait. He didn’t want to cum yet – he wanted me to go first. So we switched again, and my cock was back in his mouth. This time, I laid back as he went to work, pushing me closer and closer to my orgasm. I looked over at Michele and John again – he was kissing and gently sucking her nipples as she smiled at me. That smile gave me a surge of pleasure, and I groaned as my hips lifted off the mattress.
D quickly had me on the verge of orgasm. I looked over at Michele once again and asked if I was allowed to cum. She was busy sharing a deep, soulful kiss with John, but was able to communicate with a small nod of her head, never breaking contact with John’s lips.
Now… I don’t know if it was the semi-dismissive nature of Michele’s response, or if was just the approval of cumming in D’s mouth, but as soon as Michele answered me my orgasm started. And I came hard. Over a month’s worth of sexual tension was released as D sucked the cum out of my balls. I had been waiting for a long time, and it felt soooo fucking good to finally cum.
Now, here’s where the story moves from “hot sexual fantasy land” to “reality world” – after I came nice and hard down D’s throat, I had a moment where my brain kinda hit a reset button and I slipped out of the moment just a bit. It wasn’t that it felt wrong or that I wasn’t enjoying what was going on or what I had been doing – I actually really liked sucking his cock. I just couldn’t get my brain back into the “sexually saturated” moment after such a strong and intense orgasm. I felt like a lot of my energy had been drained, and I just couldn’t for the life of me get back into it.
Things wound down kinda quickly after that – I think everyone else sensed my mood, perhaps. I felt a little bad about it, and kept apologizing profusely for bumming the mood out… but everyone else was great and supportive. D said that I owed him one, and I wholeheartedly agreed – like I said, I really enjoyed it, and I want to see if I can make him cum with just my mouth (it feels so strange to say that, but yes??). I think next time, though, I’ll have him go first instead of me. 😉
So there you have it: our exciting 4-some experiment! It didn’t go exactly as planned, but I still feel like it was very much a positive experience. I’m looking forward to more in the future, when we can all get our crazy schedules to line up once again (which, is a major feat all in itself!)
Jon
