Thomas was far from helpless and he let his own hands wander over Sera's body, brushing his nipples and delighting in making the other boy shiver in p...easure. Sera leant back and surveyed him, strands of dark hair falling in his face.Removing clothing was an ungraceful affair as both tried to get out of jeans and socks and shoes as fast as they could. Sera lost his balance and fell to the floor. Thomas collapsed on the bed laughing hard, then slid off. Sera giggled."I think I'm drunk." Muttered. I closed my eyes and it’s a good thing I did or I would have gotten an eye full and then, as he is just squeezing the last drops of cum out of the end of his cock and wiping it on my cheek, the guy behind me pulls his cock out of my asshole and pulls me around on my knees to face me and he starts to unload on me as well, and this guy had a big load shooting and then drooling out the end of his uncut cock, pumping and squeezing every drop out of me. Both guys pull up there pants and just walk. I always wear a speedo at the pool and he never said anything it.Had I know what would happen, I would have embarrassed myself by getting a boner in my speedo all those times we hung out.I wouldn’t haven been able to stop thinking about how The Landlord was sitting on my couch, legs spread with me on my knees between them. His speedo pulled down under his balls, my right hand stroking his cock, my mouth open, tongue just touching the tip of his cock and him exploding the biggest load of cum I. ’ I walked up the muddy street, the result of the two days of rain I had been riding in. I caught a glimpse of the sign on the front of the building. ‘Arabella’s Saloon and Hotel’ looked like an old weathered building. The sign was hanging a bit lower on one side. As I walked up off the street, the wooden planks creaked and bent under my feet. I walked up to the double doors and peered into the saloon to see about 10 people inside. Four men were playing cards in the corner. I thought that I.