Chapter 135

I took Grumpy and Hunk and Sweetcakes back to the room for a good long fuck.

First, I put Sweetcakes on his back and watched Hunk slowly cram that oversized rocket of his all the way into my Russian prince. Listening to them both moan and groan was almost as hot as watching it. Once they were happily embedded, I told Grumpy to embed himself in Hunk.

For a few minutes, I just watched the three of them. There was a kind of elegance about them. They looked like they were in bliss. Hunk was too massive but he seemed balanced between the other two. Watching them made me love them that much more.

Not love, I chastised myself. Lust. Just lust. Open, undisguised, unfiltered lust. Love is an irritation. Lust is fun.

I slipped between them, feeding Sweetcakes my dick and Hunk my ass. They both latched on without hesitation. I had finally gotten better with oral; I could last a whole ten minutes before blowing my wad. I shared a quick taste with Sweetcakes, but then moved aside so he could share the rest with Hunk.

Which set Hunk off.

"Oh fffuuuuuck!" He moaned as his whole body seemed to contract with every jizz spurt. Ivan gasped something in Russian.

"Grumpy," I snapped, "you close?"

"Oh yeah, Papa!" He groaned.

"Make it happen."

He picked up his pace banging Hunk and they both began gasping with every down stroke. It was maybe two minutes before Grumpy began crying out, "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

To my surprise, Hunk answered him, "Me too! Oh! Fuck!"

Ivan yelled some more Russian.

It was beautiful and touching and erotic as all fuck.

I let them all have a minute to catch their breaths. Then I pulled out a few things I'd bought that morning.

Grumpy was already plugged, but I pulled that one out, took a nice taste of his current load, and re-plugged him with a blue, fat arrowhead I liked. I kissed him, and told him to redress without cleaning his cock.

Hunk's anus began dripping spunk as soon as Grumpy pulled out. I licked the outside clean and plugged the remaining in with a prostate plug. It had a golf ball sized end then a few inches of shaft, then a triangular base. Hunk gasped and howled as I slowly pushed it all the way in.

"Ok." I grinned once I was sure it was secure. "Pull out." Hunk moaned. He was spurting as he exited Sweetcakes. "Grumpy, clean Hunk up, but don't let him go off. I got something else for him."

"Yes, Papa." Grumpy snickered and proceeded to lick Hunk's cock clean.

Sweetcakes lay on his back, knees still up, asshole stretched wide enough to shove a soda can in, and jizz slowly leaking out. There was more jizz covering his stomach and chest.

First, I kissed him. "How you doing?"

"Is good for you, is good for me." He sighed smiling.

I pulled out my cell phone, remembered which button was the camera, a took a picture of his distended, cum-covered hole. Then, I sent it to all staff. "I'm going to let Cutie and Hunk DP you when we get home."

Sweetcakes groaned. "I love you, Papa." He pulled my face to his and kissed me. "Nobody make me cum like you."

"Idiot." I managed.

I licked his hole lightly while it shrank back down to something much closer to normal. Then I inserted a triple-wide plug. Ivan hissed and moaned. "Is so big!"

"And you love it."

"Da!" He gasped. He added something in Russian. "It will make me come before we get back downstairs."

"Good."

For all three boys, I had a new jock for them - a rubber sack called "The Cumlecter". It was thick leather but stretchy - supposedly could fit any man from four inches to fourteen. They had to take off the come-and-get-it stuff, but these promised to hold 12-18oz of spunk along with your cock. So, they'd be soaking in the stuff.

"Ok, rest of the day, Sweetcakes, if you need relief, find Juicy or Bunny. Grumpy, you're with me, so I'll tell you. Hunk," I stroked the long rubber sheath bulging under his pants. "You're going to take relief, but I want this thing full by dinner."

He closed his eyes and shivered. "Yes, Papa."