BAXTER, CARL and I

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BAXTER, CARL and IFor the next few days, I pondered the possibility of getting Carl to fuck Baxter.Baxter liked my fucking him but maybe he’d like a bigger cock to broaden his horizons, hah hah.Our wives had gone to the movies, so, after a rare fuck session on a Sunday afternoon, I asked him, “Do you think it’s time for a bigger cock to fuck you?”“I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it.”“Mine only reaches so far you know.”He laughed and replied, “You seem to fill me up pretty well!”“I could lube up my hand right now and try to get my first in your ass, if you want?”He chuckled, “I think I’ll pass, thanks. My ass feels so dam good right now after being fucked. I can feel your spunk drizzling out of it!”I patted him on the bum, gave his ass cheek a squeeze and remarked, “Well, if you change your mind, let me know.”—-The following Friday we had another barbecue at Baxter’s. After a hearty meal and clean up, we were all sitting at the kitchen table playing cards. Carl and the four of us. I asked Carl, “Have you ever been to San Jose?”“No, why do you ask?”“I was just thinking that us three guys should get away for a weekend.”This came as a surprise to Baxter as well as the wives who protested loudly, “What about us?”“You could go too. Stay in separate hotels and do canlı bahis your own thing. We’ll do our thing.”Thus, the groundwork was laid, pardon the pun. —Baxter and his wife made all the reservations, separate hotel for the gals. We guys were set up in a suite. Double single beds and a couch that made into a bed.Saturday morning we made the trip in Baxter’s SUV. He dropped the wives off and we went to our hotel and checked in.We spent the day shopping and visiting casinos. Baxter’s wife had said no booze, so we didn’t bar hop.We all got together for dinner at The Keg and then went to our separate hotels. Once in our rooms, we all changed into swim wear and made for the pool. After an hour, Baxter and I went up to the room. Carl was chatting with a brunette by the pool. I showered and then so did Baxter. He came out of the shower naked, got his pj’s out of his suitcase and put them on. I asked him, “Any thoughts on taking a big cock up your ass?”“Well, maybe. Will it hurt?”“If it does, just holler stop!”“Have you got something planned?”“I do. Just go along with whatever happens ok?”“Ok, you’re in charge.”We watched tv for awhile. When Carl returned to the room, he grabbed his pj’s and went into the shower.I quickly grabbed the olive oil from my suitcase and told bahis siteleri Baxter to get naked. I arranged his pillows on the bed and had him lay on them on his stomach. I quickly undressed, put lots of oil on my hands and proceeded to lube my cock and Baxter’s ass. When his rectum was suitably oiled, I got between his legs and started fucking him, slowly with long strokes. Carl came out of the shower and was flabbergasted, “What the fuck are you two doing?”I casually answered, “Isn’t that obvious?”He stood shell-shocked. Not believing what he was seeing.“Come here?” I asked.He came close to the bed. I lowered his pj’s and latched onto his cock. My lubed fingers stroked him to an erection within moments. All nine by seven inches, hard as a rock.“Now is your chance to fuck a guy in the ass. Would you like to take over?”He hesitated. I pulled out of Baxter’s ass and got off the bed. I went behind Carl. I moved him behind Baxter. He looked amazed at the gaping hole between Baxter’s cheeks. “Baxter tell Carl it’s alright for him to fuck you.”In answer Baxter wiggled his hips and said, “Let’s get it on.”I pulled Carl by his cock up onto the bed on his knees and pointed his cock at Baxter’s anus.He pushed in a bit. His cock and Baxter’s ass were well oiled and his bahis şirketleri cock head entered. Nature took over and he pushed in a bit more. About half his nine inches were in before there was some resistance. Baxter pushed back suddenly and a couple of inches more went in. They both gasped at the tightness. Carl stroked in and out and gradually all nine inches were in Baxter’s ass. Baxter was huffing and puffing, loving every stroke. His hips pushed back in time with Carl’s strokes. They had a firm steady rhythm going.Carl looked mesmerized by the fucking he was enjoying. His breathing had quickened and he was panting like a race horse. Baxter was humping those pillows and thrusting his hips in abandonment. I had been stroking my cock while I watched. When I was past the point of stopping, I moved close to Baxter and ejaculated on his back. Carl lunged forward suddenly and came. More wild pushing followed. Baxter had come too I was sure. Hell. Maybe more than once. As their movements slowed, Carl pulled out of Baxter’s ass. There was a “plop” as he did. Baxter groaned with pleasure. Carl was speechless. He went straight into the bathroom. We heard the shower running in seconds.Baxter rolled off the pillows. They were cum stained.“How many times did you cum?”“At least twice, maybe a third time that just never stopped!”“Are you happy?”“Oh yeah.”When Carl came out of the shower, I asked him, “Did you like that?”“You bad ass fucker, you know I did.”Baxter and I laughed and laughed. ———-

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