Talk about bad timing. I didn’t even flush the toilet as I half way raced to answer the door. It was locked; I had forgotten to unlock it and leave ...it slightly ajar: something I always did anymore when I knew I would be having a visitor.“Hi,” I said, opening the door for her. She gave me a look. I must have still looked pale or upset or something.“Uh-hi,” she said. Boy she sure did look pretty, the absolute opposite of me. I turned and wheeled back inside.“Sam, are you okay?” she said, concern. Then she went to the loo and came back in and slipped into bed and we carried on playing, the next thing we know the door knocks of the bedroom and Darren’s standing there , she invites him into our small room and he closes the door.At this point we’re both naked under the sheets, I’m stroking my cock nearest to him.He’s wearing jeans and a t shirt and crawls over me to my partner and starts kissing her then pulls the duvet back to expose us expose both naked and playing with ourselves . He. I hurried over to him to make sure there wasn't any accidental explosion or anything and just inhaled his cock, amazing even myself how I could get this massive cock into my mouth, but I guess he wasn't completely hard, and he fucked my face and grabbed my head and just fucking unloaded gushes of warm cum directly down my throat. This big guy had these little sissy red underpants on that were hooked under his balls, and I thought, weird, man, get a jock or something. If you want guys sucking. I am looking forward to roaming my hands all over my body as I feel my fever steadily rise, putting off the inevitable for as long as I can, then releasing my flood the same time my moans turn into a steady scream. When I arrive home, I lock the door and make sure the blinds are pulled down. I don't want to be disturbed once I start. As I pass by the full length mirror on the way to the bathroom, I have to stop to check out how nature is treating me. I try to take care of my body, but I have.