’ Jon stroked my head and kissed me. Doug then started riding me and I loosened to the motion. After a few more minutes, he pulled out and it fel... like my arse was falling out. I had a dire need to shit but Jon sprang up. His eyes were wild. He had been so patient for so long, never asking me to be fucked but now it seemed that someone had beaten him to it and he cared not. He too thrust inside me and reached forward to twist both of my nipples as I had pulled back on my legs. He pulled. J* did the same thing to T* We were in full sight of each other.While my wife was fast T* was faster to cum and in just a short time her butt was bouncing on the floor and she was having a good orgasm.As soon as she came we all stopped. The conversation then turned to which of us guys could last longer before we shot our load. Again a race was proposed. On out backs we allowed the girls to jack our dicks and play with our balls. Watching T* play with J*'s cock and balls soon had me shooting. I never got as far as contemplating the feel of your skin on mine, never before studied your lips or tried to imagine how you might kiss, I never looked at your hands and wondered whether your touch will be gentle or rough, yet still without having thought about it I know that your touch will be without purpose, raw and needy. Our eyes have met before, they’ve had conversations behind our backs and well they know more than we do, but that’s okay because I never before wanted to know everything.. Soon he was seriously jacking me off, I thought of how totally gay thisentire experience was, but still there was within me a primitive animalthat just wanted to have the orgasms, to experience that pleasure. Idecided to not stop him and to surrender to the orgasms with therationalization that after I orgasmed I could think of a creative excuseto justify to myself that I wasn't gay. I could always dismiss it as aone time thing and anyway I was still dressed completely like a woman soperhaps it.