David’s cock, which had been limp and flopping about in a very pleasant manner while Simon’s business backstage claimed his attention, had hardened to the point where it looked painful. Gay sex They were being comically silent (as well they needed to be) but stifled groans, moans and grunts still managed to escape their lips from time to time, adding to the moment; as did the rhythmic slapping of Simon’s balls against David’s arse and the moist squelching sound of his slippery cock as it slid in and out of that tight hole.Meanwhile my cock desperately needed some attention, and when I unzipped my pants it sprang out like a wild beast released from a cage. Looking down to see what sort of mess I’d made I noticed that a wad of my spunk was dribbling down the spine of a leather bound volume, “The Tribulations of Faith: Muscular Christianity and Temptation Resisted” by the Rev. Time to grasp the nettle and relieve some of the pressure, at least for a few hours until I could get home and head off to the sauna; my usual Friday night destination.But seeing David with his smart white business shirt rucked up to his extremely suckable nipples, his beautifully tailored work pants crumpled around his shoes
