My Gay Cabin Fever

A Look of Envy

Tom flew himself onto the bed landing on all fours on top of me. He arched his back and kissed me, causing his abs to delicately brush against mine. I wrapped my arms around his back and pulled him closer to me, his smooth chest radiating loving warmth. He too pulled himself closer, pushing his soft member against my cock. The kissing became more passionate, both of us fumbling to hold on to each other, not separating except for a gasp of air every minute or so. The commotion carried on further down, our hardening dicks pushed up against each other, separated only by two pieces of fabric. I began to slide my hands down his toned back, feeling each and every crevice of his hunkish frame. In the midst of the bombardment of arousing rubbing and kissing, I slid my hands under the elastic band of the back of his underwear. Tom giggled with delight. My hands caressed his smooth ass cheeks, perky yet malleable. Still on all fours, Tom relaxed his body as I held his ass, giving me the go ahead. I quickly pulled my hand out of his underwear and brought them up to our faces. I felt my fingers get enveloped in Tom's mouth, his saliva covering each individual finger, as he looked up at me with a noticeable horniness.

Once completely wet, I retrieved my hand and returned under his small briefs to Tom's cheeks. I felt for his puckered hole and slowly began inserting my finger. He slid his hand down my abs and grabbed onto the tent that had formed in my tight boxers.
"Aghghg!" Tom moaned with delight. One finger was in and the rest were entering, causing him to tighten his grasp on my member. Tom released my beast from my underwear, and I felt it slap back onto my abs. As he moaned I removed my fingers from his hole which earnt a face of sadness from him, but I was just saving it for later. Tom went down and kissed the spot between my balls and my dick and began moving up, slowly increasing in passion and increasing in salvation. When he reached the tip, he swerved, almost edging me in response to my previous action. We laughed and I looked him up and down again. The tent forming in his briefs revealed the tip of his thick, juicy member from above the band. I reached over, once again caressing his pristine, perky, pretty cheeks before making it to the top of the band. I began to pull down when I heard the door creak open.

Dylan stood in the door frame, a slight anger forming in his eyes. He was, of course, jealous that I was with another man and not finishing our prior encounter. I looked at Tom and we both gave a look of concern. Dylan turned around and closed the door. "Wait!" I shouted.

The door creaked open.

"Why don't I make it up to you?" I asked. There was a moment of hesitation. Dylan pushed open the door. In the fifteen seconds since I had asked him to join, he had stripped down to a pair of boxer briefs, similar style to Tom's but a dark, forest green. From above the briefs a dark trail of hair beckoned us with swooning eyes: a mysterious forest waiting for exploration. "I guess that's a yes then?" I giggled excitedly. Tonight was going to be a good night.

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