Cape Cod II
2007-08-09 @ 7:12 a.m.

Wednesday was a bad weather day:Overcast and then rain. No matter. Kit and I went into Hyannis for some lunch and shopping. A day of shopping is never a wasted day. I may have that put on my tombstone! Besides, what an orgasm or two compared to new shoes? An orgasm last for a few seconds but shoes can last for years.

When we returned to the house most of the guys were watching a movie and downing some beers. Luke and Steve, however, were in one of the bedrooms double-teaming Stacy. When they emerged, they were all flushed and laughing and looked like they had one hell of a time. Stacy positively glowed and had a definite sex hair thing going on.

Kit and I made most of the dinner but the guys did the grilling. What is it about guys and a grill? Is it the open flame? Some type of stored, gender memory of cooking what they killed over a camp fire when we stilled lived in caves?

Cooper came out on Thursday morning. The place was getting crowded so I invited him to sleep in our room. I took the room with the king size bed but even so, with three it would be crowded. I didn't care, though. I wanted to see what it would be like to share a room with my boyfriend and a lover. Cooper was cool with that. Especially since he could only stay until Saturday morning.

Cooper and I retired early on Thursday night while Steve played poker with the other guys. We got downstairs and he pushed me down on the bed, pulled off my shorts and then went down on me. He did this really awesome thing that no one else has ever done to me. He not only licked me like a cat at a saucer of cream, but he also would simply kiss my pussy. Yes, that's right. He would gently press his lips to my pussy and give me firm kisses. It felt wonderful.

I reciprocated and went down on him. Admittedly, I was less gentle and basically gobbled him up. I was able to deep-throat him a few times, which he enjoyed. Next, I climbed on top of him and rode him. After a few minutes, I'd get down and suck on him. Then, I'd get back up and ride some more.

I asked him to fuck me from behind. Unfortunately, he wasn't inside of me more than a minute when he pulled out and shot his cum all over my back, just when I was on the verge of orgasm. "Not to worry," I told him. I sucked him back to life.

Steve then walked in and watched while I rode Cooper.

"Can I cut in," he asked while undressing.

Cooper scooted over to one side of the bed while Steve sat down on the other. I sat between them and alternated, sucking one and then the other. I think Cooper was self-conscious because keeping him hard took some effort. After a while though, he returned to form.

Steve hoisted me onto his cock and we fucked for a while. I tried giving Cooper a hand job while I was riding Steve but that was to awkward. Instead, I merely switched guys every few minutes.

When I was on top of Cooper, Steve would kneel right next to me, grab my face and whisper things to me.

"Look at me when you fuck him....You like that cock....Fuck him good..."

Between the two of them, I did climax a few times. Then, Steve wanted me to be double-penetrated. Cooper wasn't sure at first but then thought it might be interesting, having never done anything like that. It had also been quite some time for me.

Then came the choosing of the holes. It was my considered opinion that Cooper might be a bit too large in length and girth for my asshole so Steve got the ass.

I got onto Cooper and guided him into me. Steve, after applying a lot of lube, eased himself into my ass. For some reason, this took longer than usual. Also, I couldn't really do much to Cooper while Steve was easing into me. The poor guy was really just buried beneath two other people. He was also going soft again. So, I slipped him out of my pussy and used my hand on him while Steve got a rhythm going.

When things were going well with Steve, I slipped Cooper back into my pussy. We did the DP for about ten minutes but never really got in-sync with one another. Cooper eventually slipped out from underneath me and I suck him while Steve took my ass. When Steve finally came, Cooper got on top of me and pounded me hard with a few strokes before cumming.

I left to get us all a few drinks but when I returned, both Steve and Cooper were asleep. And snoring. I plopped down between them and drifted off. Later, Steve woke with a raging hard-on. He climbed on top for a few minutes, came, and then went back to sleep. A few hours later, Cooper did the same thing.

So, sleeping with your boyfriend and lover has it's advantages. Be forewarned though. You do not get a lot of rest and if one man's body heat makes the bed feel like a furnace, imagine two. Also, remember to leave a window cracked or in the morning the room smells like old people.

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