I giggled when Brian said that and while his hands were tickling my ribs. He pulled me close as I spooned him. We fell asleep quickly. I had some b...d dreams about being ****d while I was in Chicago. I tossed and turned waking Brian. He whispered in my ear, that I was safe and nothing bad will happen. The next morning, Brian woke me with his dick poking me I the back. We started to make love, when Scotty came down with a huge boner. I sucked Scotty's dick while Brian was in my pussy. . My cock was pounding. My heart was racing. I was confused. It seems that I lost more on the pavement at 7-11 than a silly physical contest. I had taken a a public beating from a kid who was considerably younger and smaller than I. That will do things to your self esteem. I felt suddenly small. My self-worth vanished. It was as if a trap door in my gut had been sprung, my insides falling into nothingness. Filling the void was a raging erection. Why? Well, guys get erections, don't they? Do we. My cock suddenly was as hard as a rock too and I deliberately didn’t cross my legs. I was fascinated by the growing bulge in his trousers. He made the occasional comment that clearly suggested he was very turned on watching my wife stripped off and then me pounding in to her. He also mentioned my dick a couple of times, that hinted at something more to come. The atmosphere was steamy and highly sexual to say the least. And when I popped my load all over Helen’s arse, spunk drip, dripping off. "Oh, SHIT, Tommy; are you trying to kill me?" No, just trying to please you." Well, you're doing a hell of a good job of THAT!" she exclaimed.After she had a few orgasms, she said, "ENOUGH!"We got dressed again, and rode our bikes home, both of us pretty well spent. We kissed at her door, and she went in.The next day, it was pouring rain, and her mother was at work. We spent the morning in the community room playing pool; she invited me up to her apartment for lunch, so we made a mad dash for.