the 4am visitor

I ended up going to this party with a friend of mine, it said wear a black mask, so we found some masks and wore suits. When we got there it was a mixture of cute people and various things going on in the background, infact we looked at eachother and found the party rather boring. Being that we had just had really hot sex a week ago, we thought hey they've got a number of empty bedrooms at this party, let's find one and hide out. We went up stairs hand in hand to find a room to fuck in and see if maybe we could leave our mark in all the bed rooms in one night with various sexual acts. As we were looking for a bedroom my friend uttered something that had been on my mind, "wouldn't it be cool to say that we fucked in the lincoln bedroom at the white house, just think of how prissy the conservatives would get." That comment made me ponder, "hmmm maybe if we get the one we want in office, that could happen, we could say we're a member of the press."

After ten minutes we found a very dimly light room with old candles and a red bed spread, very royal family meets americana. We laid down on the bed and began making out with our masks on, then taking them off to get a better view of each other. I had wanted to just rip our suits off but they were rather expensive and my friend suggested we just slowly take our clothes off, like a game of sorts. We began with giving eachother head with our pants pulled down but the upper part of our suits still intact, the tie got in the way as I was sucking him off and 69 proved to me messy with the shirts still on. The shirts finally came off and we proceeded to christen the bed and maybe make a bit of noise to get the party goers wondering.

Just as we were rubbing our cocks together, the door opened and in walked this twenty something woman, she seemed to know my friend and despite us both being naked with rock hard boners, she sat down on the bed and began talking to him. Finally I cut in and said "we were in the middle of something." She laughed and then asked us something that would make us both scratch our heads and go "why." She leaned in toward me and asked, "can i watch you two go at it." We both were in a state of WTF and then my friend leaned in and kissed me whispering, "let's show her that guys do it better." I smiled and thought fuck yea. So we both began 69ing infront of this woman, she was rather pretty but we were both so into eachother that having her in the room didn't really matter. She did add to the effect of having a camera in the room, only these images could only be replayed in her mind.

We were deep into kissing and sucking when we noticed she wasn't fingering herself, just crossing her legs and smiling as we got louder. She later told us she was a lesbian but intrigued in how two men madelove. I was so turned on by this room, the moment and just kissing my friend that I don't even remember having my legs lifted into the air and set upon his shoulders. It was a world wind of sucking, tongue action and deep breaths that kept the two of us going. THe deeper he went with each thrust, the louder I became. It was a combination of putting him in power, allowing him to just assume control of me. He liked the freedom of fucking me on my side as we looked at eachother and then back to the missionary stance. His hand was stroking my dripping cock and he pumped me slower as he jerked my cock with fury and passion. He never once had to ask if I liked it, the look on my face was one of, 'I want to cum so badly with you.' The only time he spoke was when I was on the edge of cumming, "are you going to cum, cuz i really want you to but I know you can be patient, just relax." With those words given to me in a very calm and caring voice, my body relaxed. He began thrusting in and out with a slow motion, taking his time and allowing us both to build up a sweat.

After almost an hour of silence, our visitor asked that we do something for her. She was working on an art sculpture of two men giving eachother pleasure. One is standing on the bed, while the other is kneeled below eating out his partners ass, all the while both are standing at attention with their rock hard cocks. He both liked the idea and agreed to provide her with a mental picture. My friend still dripping pre-cum stood up on the bed, while I stood on my knees slowly working my tongue into his warm ass. AS soon as I began tonging his ass, his cock rose up and began hitting up against his chest, mine was also hard as a rock. We both were turned on by this sculptures request and continued pleasuring eachother while she walked around watching us from every angle.

Twenty minutes into the stance I could feel the pre-cum in my cock wanting to make way for the cum that needed to be released. I began stroking his cock while I came to the end of eating him out, the combo and motion of my hand along with my tongue working inside him provided for a massive amount of pre-cum just dripping out onto the bed sheets. His moans grew louder, and I knew if I tongue fucked him a little faster we might be able to cum together. With both hands on his thighs, our cocks rock hard and our hands meeting each other toward the thigh, we began cumming uncontrollably into the bed and our hands. It was an intense moment and there she stood with a sketch book drawing an outline of us cumming and the expression on our faces, it was almost a kin to a photograph.

We put our clothes back on and decided it was time to go home. Being that it was 4am and the other rooms just didn't seem that interesting. Shaking hands with our visitor we parted ways only to be invited to an art exhibition three months later and there we stood, both engraved in clay. It was a shocking moment, it was so lifelike that when we went up to the sculpture everyone in the place began whispering. They proclaimed the models have arrived. WE later bought the sculpture and kept it under lock and key until we could display it at home.