Date: Fri, 7 Nov 2008 20:39:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Wes Thompson <milkingmachine3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sandwich

	"Where did you find this guy?" Steve said as he threw the last of
his clothes into the corner of the bedroom.  He was a solidly-built guy in
his 30's, about six foot, 190 pounds.
	He was standing at the foot of the King-size bed, eyeing the two
other men in the room.  His buddy Nick, also nude, stood close to one side
of the bed using one hand to flop his soft dick up and down.  Nick was the
same age as Steve, skinnier and taller, but they both had similiar
good-looking cut cocks...not so much long as having good thickness.
	The guy on the bed, Warren, wearing nothing but socks, was a short
and chubby, but still fairly muscular, middle-aged man.  He was on all
fours, pointing sideways on the bed, close to the side of the bed near
Nick, his face only a couple of inches from the flopping penis.  He was
holding his mouth wide open.  The orientation of the room was such that he
was facing away from the doorway, the head of the bed to his right, the
foot to his left.  He was wearing a blindfold.


	He had been like this, near-naked, on his hands and knees, with his
mouth gaping, ever since his doorbell had rang a few minutes ago.  It's
what his last email from Nick had said to do.  He remembered sitting on the
bed and, as soon as the bell rang, quickly tying on the makeshift blindfold
and assuming the position.  He'd heard the door open and close, the murmur
of two men talking to each other.
	Then he'd heard the footsteps approach, and by the sound he knew
that Nick and whoever he was bringing with him were in the doorway looking
at him.  He felt scared and highly excited at the same time.
	The men stepped into the room, Warren hearing one walk around the
foot of the bed, the other taking a couple of steps to put him at the side
of the bed Warren's butt was facing.
	After a moment, he heard the sounds of the men taking off their
shoes.  The one who'd walked by the foot of the bed spoke,
	"Warren, I'm Nick and my buddy is Steve.  We've got the goods for
you.  I gotta tell you, you're a sight, just what I had in mind.  I told
Steve a lot about what we've talked about, though I didn't tell him
everything.  One thing in particular I want to be a surprise."
	"Nick," said the man behind Warren, who heard belts being undone
followed by the sound of pants being dropped, "What are you talking about?"
	"Steve, Warren here," Warren flinched only slightly as Nick softly
patted his head, "Loves cocks.  He likes them hard, he likes them soft.  He
wants them around him, and he especially wants them inside him, doesn't
matter where.  He loves them to be hard, hot, and shooting loads into him."
	"Yeah, yeah," Steve replied impatiently, and Warren heard him
walking around to stand near Nick.  He could hear Steve unbuttoning his
shirt.  "I got all that from what you told me earlier.  So what are you
getting at?"
	"Just this, ol' pal.  Warren here is a bona fide dick drinker.
Whatever comes out of a dick, he'll take it."
	There was pause as Steve stopped unbuttoning his shirt, realizing
what Nick was saying.  Warren, with his mouth open, aware of his nudity,
and sure what was going to happen next, felt his breathing pick up in his
excitement.  He suddenly smelled Nick's body quite close.  A hand cupped
his chin, then the unmistakable shape and feel of a cockhead pushed between
his lips and teeth.  Another hand went behind his head and he was pulled
towards Nick a bit in his stance, so as to have him take all of the thick
penis into his mouth.
	"Mmmff!"  He screwed his face forward into Nick's crotch, seating
his lips firmly around the base of the man's cock.  He could feel Nick's
ball sack against his chin.  He swallowed once to get the cockhead back in
his throat as far as possible, then readied himself.

	And so to the present moment...
	"Where did you find this guy?" Steve said as he threw the last of
his clothes into the corner of the bedroom.
	"Ebay." Nick replied with a grin, "But we'll have to leave him a
quarter each before we leave."
	Standing beside Nick, Steve looked down at Warren's head.  It was a
little out from the bed edge now that Nick had drawn him onto his dick.
The way Warren's jaws were apart and his lips pushed out around the base of
Nick's penis was erotic as all get out.
	Still holding Warren by his chin and the back of his head, Nick
relaxed.  He sighed, his stomach slackened and pushed into a bit of a
paunch.  He let his shoulders drop.
	"Oh, yeah," he said faintly, and he let his head loll loosely
forward and down so that he was looking at where his cock went into
Warren's face, "A warm mouth is just the place...ahhh, here we go...unh!"
	The slit in the head of Nick's penis split open and a hot liquid
stream erupted, jetting into the back of Warren's throat.
	"Mmph!  Mmph!  Mmph!"  Warren swallowed rhythmically, unconciously
dipping his hips up and down in a small movement with each gulp.  To the
men's viewpoint, it gave a ludicrous impression of enthusiasm, like a calf
pulling at a cow's teat.
	The moments leading up to Nick losing his piss into Warren were the
height of excitement to the older man.  In a world of darkness, he had a
cock shoved in his mouth, knowing what was coming.  He heard that '...here
we go', and even with a blindfold on he closed his eyes, wanting to totally
experience that moment when the penis in his mouth came to life.
	He learned years ago that he didn't like the taste of piss, but
wanting men to use him, and his love of cocks, kept bringing him back to
wanting to take piss as well as cum.  The answer was simple, once he
figured it out...get the cockhead well back in his throat, and when the man
let go, keep suction around the dick with his lips and swallow like a
sonuvagun!
	Nick held Warren's face against his crotch, feeling himself
emptying nicely through his cock into the throat of the man on the bed.
Face and crotch bobbed slightly as one with the movement Warren made as he
swallowed.  Nick ahh'd and sighed at the release.  And the feel of a mouth
around his dick all the while...
	"Steve..." he looked lanquidly over at his friend, "You gotta try
this."
	The other grinned back.
	"You better believe it!  But...I dunno, see?"
	Steve's cock was throbbing into rigidity.  What he was seeing with
Nick and Warren was 'way beyond some picture in a porno mag.
	Nick laughed, making him shake slightly, but Warren's lips and face
stayed in place around the flowing cock.
	"Right.  Well, maybe later.  Looks like you're ready to do your
thing, huh?"
	"Yeah!"  Steve walked around to the other side of the bed.  He
grabbed a tube off the nightstand and smeared the head of his cock.
	Nick finally stopped pissing.  He contracted his muscles to squirt
the last drops through his cock.
	"Oh, yeah!"  He let his hands drop off of Warren's head and just
stood relaxed for a minute, the most forward portion of his body his
crotch, with Warren's face and lips still pressed between his legs.  After
a few moments, he felt the mouth recede off his cock to the tip...then push
forward again.  Then Warren did it again.  And abruptly Nick was the
recipient of a blowjob, and Warren was sucking his dick like a pro.
	To Warren, having the blindfold on heightened the feel and taste of
the cock he was moving his mouth in and out on.  He slurped and used his
tongue lavishly each time he pulled out to the helmet.  He'd only done a
few strokes when the bed sagged behind him as Steve climbed on and shuffled
in between Warren's knees.  He felt a forearm hook around in front of his
hips, followed a moment later by the cold slickness of Steve's lubed cock
push between his buttocks.
	Steve grinned.  He liked this moment...right as he was pushing to
target, his dick would be touched on both sides by the last inch or two of
buttcheeks leading to the hole.  That this Warren guy was a little pudgy
made it all the better.  Man, watching the show Nick and this dick drinker
put on had him as hard as a rock.  He gripped the base of his cock and
pushed against the guy's butthole.  Nope.  He smiled as Warren tried to
stick his butt up a bit more, splayed his legs a little wider, wanting the
cock in him.  Steve pushed harder, used his forearm around the guy to keep
him in place.
	Then he felt some give, and suddenly he was pushing into this guy,
the heat of Warren's body enclosing his dick.  Steve gave a grunt of
pleasure, pushed some more, shuffled forward some, pushed some more, and
then he was there, his dick buried to the hilt, his hips skin-on-skin
against the guy's butt.
	"Ah, yeah!" he said loudly.  He let his torso rest on warren's back
and he wrapped his arms all around his waist and squeezed, accenting the
sensation of having this guy impaled on his cock.
	Warren couldn't help stopping his head motion when Steve took him.
The awareness of the second man entering him took all his thoughts away.
He felt a moment of anticipation when the strong arm went around his waist.
Then, like a dog pushing it's cold, wet nose into his butt, came the brief
moment when the slick cockhead made contact.  Then the first push which
didn't work...it was hard to help out someone trying to fuck him when he
was so hyper himself.  But he focussed, tried to relax, thought how much he
wanted to feel the penis pushing inside him, and he unconsciously adjusted
himself, trying to make his ass more receptive, trying to open his asshole.
	And in came Steve's erection, pushing between his butt cheeks,
sliding in further and further.  And then he felt him go in to the hilt,
and he moaned in pleasure and lust, the sound muffled but unmistakeable
around the cock filling his mouth.
	Over Warren's back, Nick and Steve grinned at each other.
	"Warren," Nick announced, "I said we've got the goods for you, and
it's time for delivery."  And he added, just because he liked saying it,
"I'm going to empty my load down your throat.  That's okay with you, isn't
it?"
	"Um-hum" came the muffled answer.
	"I thought so.  Maybe you can show me that you can really
deepthroat like you said."  With that, Nick shuffled his feet a bit wider,
giving him a stance that would allow him some fucking motion.  He returned
his hands to Warren's head, once again putting one hand under the chin and
the other behind his head.  He slowly start fucking Warren's mouth.
	Steve loosed his grip around Warren's waist and ran his hands over
the man's chest and stomach.  He reveled in the thought of a man being
naked under him, wanting to be fucked, wanting Steve to shoot cum into him.
	"Ah, yeah!" He said again, then reared up and put his hands on the
hips in front of his own.  Slowly, delciously, he pulled in and out of
Warren a few times.  Then he couldn't help it any more.  He started humping
away, each forward stroke punctuated by the sound of flesh smacking flesh.
	Understandably, Steve wasn't concerned with Nick anymore.  And his
ass-fucking had the bed bouncing some, making the strokes into warren's
mouth that Nick had been doing too clumsy for good effect.  Nick thought a
moment, then hiked his left leg up and put his foot beside Warren's hand.
Then dipped his hips some, rotated Warren's face forward and down a bit.
Now the jouncing bed made for a heckuva up-and-down movement for Warren's
mouth around the cock.
	Kind of like a vibrating chair, Nick thought to himself as the
mouth went up and down his hardon.  And it was working, too.  He could feel
his cum starting to well up, the sensation of pleasure ramping up
rapidly...
	Steve felt the same growing tension, and he started slowing his
strokes, drawing out his pleasure.
	Warren was moaning softly continually.  One hard cock, now leaking
precum continually onto his tongue, was moving in and out of his mouth.
Another dick was filling his butt, pushing in and out, Steve's abdomen
bumping his butt with every thrust.  The warm hands on his hips, to help
hold him in place to be fucked, was a trip he didn't have words for.  He
wasn't even aware how he was moaning continually, he was so immersed in the
sensation of two cocks thrusting in and out of him.
	With Steve slowing down, the bed settled again and Nick put his
foot back on the floor and rotated Warren's head back up some.
	He looked across at Steve, winked, and said,
	"We should be in sych so he can't go anywhere."
	Steve laughed and nodded.
	So they began pushing in at the same time and pulling out together.
	Warren whimpered at the feelings he was getting.  Both cocks would
slide out and out almost their whole length.  The dick in his mouth Nick
would take all the way out to wear only the head was still across Warren's
lips.  He would slurp nosily at it with abandon there, trying to suck it
back into his mouth.  And as Steve pulled out, Warren could feel the bulge
of the cockhead rim sliding out till it bumped his splincter.  He wanted to
push his butt back to keep as much as possible, but to push back onto that
cock meant giving up some of the dick in his mouth.  It was a delicious
agony as the men withdrew.
	But then they'd push back into him, the cocks sliding in further
and further, his mouth and throat being violated anew even as his ass
filled back up.  He whimpered as the dicks filled him, and at the end of
the inward strokes, both Nick and Steve pressed their crotches against him
hard.  So hard that he'd bend some, his belly dropping a bit towards the
bed, but with his ass up to meet Steve's hips, and his head up, his jaws
and lips split open to accept the length of Nick's cock pushed across his
tongue and into his throat.
	Then...the whole sequence would start over again.  In the dark
behind the blindfold, the sensations seemed to double, and Warren almost
felt faint from it all.  His own cock was so rigid it was exquisitely
painful, and he was dimly aware that of his own cum welling up.
	But it couldn't last forever.
	Finally, Steve said in a hoarse voice,
	"I gotta do it, Nick, I can't stand it anymore."
	Nick just nodded, lost in his own pleasure.
	They gave up trying to coordinate their movement and each just
fucked Warren as suited them.
	In only a few moments more, Steve bent over again and wrapped up
Warren in a crushing embrace.  He gave a guttural cry and mashed his belly
against Warren's cheeks.  Steve's cock erupted, spewing cum into Warren's
insides.  With urgent, short strokes, he slammmed again and again into the
man under him, fucking like a madman, emptying his balls.
	Warren squeezed his eyes shut under the blindfold and he felt the
hot stream shoot into him.  And the impacts of Steve fucking him pushed his
own turgid dick over the edge.  He felt his penis lift up, his cum surge
down its length, and his load fire out into the air over the bed.  Again
and again his dick fountained, powerful contractions that even splattered
all the way out to one of Nick's thighs.  With cocks in his mouth and ass
at the same time he was climaxing, he came as close to fainting from
pleasure as possible.  He sagged down a couple of inches on the bed, his
body on its own somehow remembering to support his torso.
	Steve cock wound down its spurting, reluctantly pulsing a last
dollop of cum out its head.  He released his hold around Warren's waist and
just rested his forehead between Warren's shoulder blades, panting and
moaning.
	Nick hadn't noticed the cum that had splattered on his leg.  He'd
never truly fucked someone's face before, real deepthroaters were rare.
But he had one now, and watching his whole dick go in and out of Warren's
mouth, and Warren seemingly having gone slack and taking his cock all the
way without any resistance at all, it was too erotic to bear.
	Clutching Warren's head into his crotch, he shoved into the
cocksucker's mouth one last time, and his dick erupted.  Nick threw his
head back and grunted, feeling his cum volley out the head of his penis,
his contractions coming so fast and hard it was like one couldn't finish
before the next one blasted out the next rope of cum.  He was dimly aware
that, though he was squatting with knees bent while holding Warren's head
between his legs, he'd come up on tiptoe, his ecstasy was so intense.  He
pumped his cum and pumped his cum out, shaking up and down a bit on his
toes as he unloaded.  He felt his balls brushing warren's chin with each
shake.
	Warren had given himself over to being used like he'd never been
able to before.  He felt Nick shove his cock all the way through Warren's
mouth and into his throat, but it seemed to be easy...he didn't even have
to concentrate to allow it.  All he focussed on was the delight of his
mouth being wide open, his jaws held wide by the shaft of the cock plunging
in him, the scrotum bumping his chin.  Then he heard the unmistakeable
grunt of a man ejaculating, and the heat and liquid of Nick shooting off in
his throat.  It doesn't get any better than this, he thought, and lovingly
moved his tongue back and forth on the underside of the cock delivering the
goods.

				  THE END


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