Grief Of Three: Mmm Gay Menage Romance by Sam Haywood

Author:Sam Haywood [Haywood, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-11-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

My head woke up before my eyes did. I groaned, remembering instantly both why I had the pain and why I deserved it. I struggled to sit up.

I was occupying half of the bed in my room, and Byron and Romeo were a tangle of naked limbs and stiff dicks in the other half. I dragged my carcass into the bathroom where I heaved as quietly as I could into the toilet. Either my groaning or my retching woke the guys, and they came to check on me. I don't know who was more repentant, me or Romeo, who seemed to claim all responsibility for my over-indulgence by virtue of having brought me the drinks. I would have none of it, though-he had not held me down and forced them down my throat. Although none of us said anything about Roman, I had the feeling that we did not need to. My friends had somehow sensed my now- dashed hopes concerning him. They almost seemed as concerned as I was.

Byron plied me with Alka-Seltser and got me into the shower. I sent him back to bed while I tried to revitalize myself under the warm spray. After a good soaking and a shave, I did soon begin to feel less awful. I emerged into the bedroom to find Byron rather spectacularly fucking Romeo as he lay, ass-up, on the bed. The stud was hurling himself into his task with energy and abandon. I lay back onto my side of the bed and watched with interest. Byron's butt muscles were a sight to see, so firm and rounded. His long brown dick came and went from Romeo's backside like a piston. His thigh and back muscles strained with the effort of his coupling. It was magnificent. Romeo, on the other hand, was not exactly passive. His lean musculature rippled underneath smooth skin like that of a superbly conditioned panther. Both men glowed with the sweat of insistent sex. As Byron cried out in the passion of his ejaculation into the rubber in Romeo's bowel, Romeo answered with an ecstatic shout of his own, shooting his seed onto my sheets. Byron collapsed onto Romeo's back and they lay, spent, their morning erections put to rest for the moment.

Romeo lay his hand on my arm. "Sorry about the sheets, muffins. I guess it's laundry day today."

"I'm sure there are others around here somewhere."

"As much as I do love fucking your sweet ass, you handsome devil, I must admit that there is nothing in this world quite so pleasurable as having my wild stallion cousin here pound me with that amazing cock of his. I guess I'm just a slut bottom at heart."

Byron grunted acknowledgment of the compliment.

I suddenly remembered that I had never gotten around to giving Romeo the long, hard fucking that I had promised him the day before. Perhaps it was just as well. Byron seemed to be very much on top of things with Romeo.

While I got my funeral wear together, they showered together.

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