My Gay Easter Brunch

I had three friends over for Easter brunch, who brought flowers, already chilled Champagne and vodka. I put the lilies in a proper vase and we partook of vodka and good weed from my stash.
I told them there’s still no such thing as a totally free lunch; they’d have to contribute: sex before food.
They readily complied, popping boners after clothes quickly dropped onto a chair. Two I had seen before at the gym and one of those and I sucked each other off in the shower.

But the fourth guest who I met in a book discussion group, became friendly with was an Eng lit prof. So I had never seen him undressed or even wearing anything tight. His perfectly toned body turned out to be a total surprise, as was the eight inch, thick, uncut cock he stood there proudly stroking as he broke out into a wide grin.
Without hesitation I knelt down to worship it, taking it in my hand and then struggling to wrap my mouth around it.
The other two alternated between sucking me and each other. I told the guys not to cum into the hungry mouths, mine included, or onto the floor. Communion would have to wait.

When we couldn’t hold it any longer I suggested we shoot into a bowl. Then I put eggs into it along with diced ham and mushrooms with big heads and thick stems before cooking scrambled eggs while the fries got golden brown. I made mimosas to accompany our holiday brunch that everyone pronounced delicious.

When I brought out chocolate mousse for dessert the prof stood up and challenged us to whack off onto our portions. We managed to, giving each other a helping hand, then devouring our own dessert and taking a yummy taste of others.

After a while, the guy I had at the gym asked for some real action, and not being one to miss an opportunity, I led them to the bedroom, picking up where I’d left off earlier.

The hunky prof turned it into a 69 while the other guys were flip fucking. I was eager for him to fuck me and before long I was joyously riding his long, thick monster. He was slow to cum for his third time in a few hours, allowing him time to drill me in every position for the fuck of a lifetime. After he filled me with his load, he sucked me dry.

As everyone thanked me for a perfect holiday treat and got ready to leave, I told the lit lover I’d like to have him over for dinner. He accepted and told me next time I should be ready to fuck him. Not that I dislike topping, but in this case it wasn’t what I was hoping for. Maybe I’ll convince him to flip.

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