Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 16

As Ted and I lay there gasping for breath, I hear the excited babble of enthusiastic delight from our audience. The lights are mercifully turned off as they leave the room, and it is just Ted and I. He withdraws his cock from my rectum and I feel him behind me, his erection pressing against my skin. I have an immediate jolt of recognition of this but transposed as I recall the many times I have spooned a woman, my own erection pressing voluptuously against her skin. Nice work he tells me, I think they all really enjoyed the show. He asks me if I saw the couple to the left fucking on the couch as they watched us. No I tell him, I was concentrating.