His Infectious Vitality

Who continued the gentle caress of Nigel's smoothly-shaven legs. His strong, agile hands drifting further up them with each, loving stroke. Soon, they close enough to slink up and fiddle with the buckle of Nigel's shorts.

Nigel seemed to take the hint and lifted his hips up for Devon to remove the confining garment. Who then tossed them to the ground with little fanfare, his eyes now hungry and dominant. The two either no longer caring about Seth being there or having forgotten him entirely in all the excitement.

Devon scooted a little closer to Nigel while trying hard to keep his breathing steady. His lips began to dance over Nigel's, Soft and tentative at first. Then quickly progressing into a deep, passionate embrace. Their mouths pressed hard together as they explored the dark depths with them.

A passion that soon started to run away with itself in a way that couldn't be stopped. As a soft moan began to rise from the tangled mass of entangled flesh on the couch. While Devon's hands again worked to disrobe Nigel.

He labored at Nigel's clothing with earnest, as piece after piece soon joined his shorts on the floor. Even issuing a muffled guffaw at the young man's meager hesitation, before it melted away into eager lust. Devon too revealed his ebony flesh as his own clothing was peeled away to join Nigel's on the floor. It was clear that they'd passed a point of no return and had let their passion run away with them.

Seth glanced over to them, again distracted by the passionate murmur from the couch. Which was Just in time to see Devon's long, thick cock flop free from the silken prison that contained it. Despite the alarm at seeing them about to rut on the couch, right next to him. He couldn't help but stare for a moment in admiration at the man's truly impressive rod.

He shot them both a serious and alarmed look. One which they all but ignored. All while the two began to shift position so as to start some seriously industrious fucking.

"Wait," Seth uttered with a warning gesture, "Just, wait a moment... alright."

Nigel just wiggled his ass in defiance and inched a little closer to Devon's throbbing, ICBM like cock. While he spread his legs a little further and let out a soft moan of encouragement. All while his eyes continued to beg Devon for a healthy dose of his potent seed with increasing passion. Whom was all too happy to oblige the young man's desires.

"Come on, Nigel," Seth replied ardently with a shake of his head, "Think about what you're doing for a moment. He's positive, at least use a condom for fuck's sake."

Nigel laughed and cast an amused look back at Seth. "Fuck that, I want to feel every inch of that monster as it fills out my tight, little boy-cunt and ravages my insides."

"Are you fucking insane?" Seth declared as he stood to leave the room before coming back with a familiar little packet. "Look, I got one right here."

He held it out toward them with an earnest look at his beau to use the damn thing. Although, just as his hand neared, Devon reached out to clasp it with a strong grip. Where he directed it down toward his twitching hog.

Seth jumped a little in surprise and secret delight as his own flesh pressed against it. His delight, however, quickly turned to dismay. For his own hand was then used to guide Devon's cock toward Nigel's little, winking asshole.

As soon as the broad tip made contact with his pale flesh, the young man flung his legs out to embrace Devon's waist. Where he then pulled him close to plunge the thick shaft deep inside. The sudden action elicited a shrill yelp of glee as the ample rod slammed home and spread him wide open.

Seth barely had enough time to get his hand clear to avoid getting it caught within the tight embrace of their colliding flesh. He took a couple of steps back in shock as the two finally began to rut.

And rut they did. Devon's cock pounded Nigel's ass with primal, ravenous lust. All while Nigel moaned with ecstatic bliss and continuing to beg Devon to use his ass as he pleased. To use him up and fill it with his hot, potent cum. It was quite a sight.

Seth stood there and watched the display of feral passion between the two men. While the room around them reverberated with the carnal sounds of their lasciviousness.

But as he watched and listened, and despite his feelings about it, Seth started to feel his own heat start to build. Watching his beau's tight, little ass, as it got the hammering of a lifetime turned him on more than he thought would have. With a sigh of resignation, he unbuckled his pants to release his own now pleading cock. Then sat down in the chair to begin nurturing the release that swelled within his sac.

Nigel moaned and writhed at the feeling of that surged through him as his ass got reamed out like never before. It built far quicker than he could deal with. Which soon became more than his young body could handle and he tensed with a sudden, micro-climax. One that sent several small spurts of cum gushing out to splatter onto his stomach and chest.

He shot Devon a quick, embarrassed look, hoping the older man wouldn't be too upset at his body's youthful zeal.

Devon looked down at him for a moment, his sweat dripping down onto Nigel as though a warm, salty rain. "Don't worry," he said in a soft, accented tone, "I like it when they're eager. Besides, it's good to have one, last clean cum. The last you'll most likely ever have."

Nigel twisted his hips around the stump still lodged deep in his tight boycunt. Letting the feeling of it keep him dangerously close to the edge. While his fingers reached out to lap up the sweat and bring the tart liquid to his lips. Eager to have anything of the man inside him.

With a little, dominant sneer, Devin resumed the firm, steady thrusts that rocked Nigel's body. As they pressed on, the fevered grunts and moans of the three men were soon the only noise within the room. The walls resounding with the mounting sounds of passion.

Nigel especially seemed to enjoy the experience. As his own whimpers increased in pitch each time Devon bottomed out his cock.

After they shagged for a while longer. Devon wanted a little better footing to increase the devastation against Nigel's ass. So, he flipped the twink over to continue the assault from a different angle. Which practically forced the young man's face into the cushions of the couch. Not that he cared all that much just then.

Devon's dark shape loomed over the little twink. While the rain of sweat dripping down onto Nigel's young, pale flesh turned into a downpour. Who writhed under him and drank it all up with a frenzied eagerness, and pleas for further punishment. Which worked to push Devon quite close to the edge of release himself.

Finally, Nigel let out a shrill howl of delirium. His body tensed and twitched as his yet untouched cock spurted forth a heavy load onto the couch. The climax rocked through him as it sapped his strength and clouded his vision.

Devon grunted at having the flesh around his thrusting hog tense with a sudden constriction. The sensation was too much and he too launched over the edge. He managed one last, mighty thrust into the twink's tight ass before he roared along with his euphoric release.

His voice thundered out against the walls of the small room. It was anyone's guess as to what the neighbors thought as going on in there. One wonders why the cops never showed up, as someone had to have just been murdered. Other than Nigel's ass, that is.

Seth watched his beau cum and listened to his delightful squeals. The sight sent his looming release surging out to stain the floor before him, as his dick pumped out a healthy load of its own. It filled his vision with stars that twinkled through the usual post-orgasmic haze.

The three of them were silent for a time while basking in the afterglow. It took a moment for their breathing to slow, and minds to settled back down to normal.

When he could again see straight, and fully trusted his legs. Seth stood and moved over to take in the aftermath of the evening's romp. Besides the obvious, which was going to need a good scrubbing to fully clean up. He had doubts as to whether he'd ever see the deposit again.

His gaze played across the couch, where Devon was still slumped over Nigel. Whose body lay sprawled out, ragged and spent under him. Something about the sight caused a sudden feeling to wash over him. An understanding that not only his little twink had just endured the shag of a lifetime. But that he'd never be able to compete with it.

He started to turn and head back to the chair so that he could think about what to do. But stopped as the two came back to life and shifted on the couch. He turned back to say something but stopped short. Where he watched with mounting confusion, and even horror, as the two began to kiss again. All while Nigel explored Devon's flesh with an alarming level of tender intimacy.

After another moment of this display, Devon's cock was again stiff and twitching between them. Ready and yearning to again delve into Nigel's depths. At seeing this, Nigel lay back and lifted his ass while spreading his legs with eager obedience. All for his new beau to use and spread him wide open again.

Seth looked on with a tinge of regret and loss as Devon's cock slips back into Nigel's still leaking ring. The young man not even bothering to look at him as he again began to pant with lust at the renewed coupling.

Seth sighed, knowing that Nigel was now lost to him, and left the room to contemplate the future. A future that was now going to be spent alone. He cast one last look back before leaving, a quick glance at the still rutting pair. Where he realized that it really hadn't been worth it at all.