At that point Jack did something completely unexpected. He moved around the bed, knelt down, and grabbed Larry’s slippery cock. By keeping his fist tight, but not moving his hand, he gave Larry something to hump. His cock had been waving around wildly. Now each thrust Larry made was not just to coordinate with Adrian. He could pleasure himself as well. The insane pace only last for a couple of minutes.
Adrian howled, “Aw Fuuuuuuuck!” And came buried deep in Larry.
Larry reacted to the pulsing ejaculation by clamping down his pelvic floor and squeezing Adrian’s cock. As he did, he felt Jack’s free hand cradle his balls. It was a tender fondle and not in character with Larry’s view of Jack. It was this gentle gesture that sent Larry off the cliff. As he released volley after volley of spunk, Jack slowly stroked his cock and played with his nuts. Even after the last drop dripped, Jack held his deflating shaft. After fifteen or twenty seconds, Jack raised his eyes to see Larry watching him. Jack smiled and released Larry.
Adrian had fallen back and was leaning against the headboard. His erection had collapsed, but the condom was still in place. Jack was sitting on the floor, leaning against the side of the bed, looking at the cum on his fingers.
“Let me get you two cleaned up,” Larry suggested.
Neither one responded. So, Larry just moved forward. He gently lifted Jacks hands to his mouth and licked the cum from around all of his fingers. He then motioned for Jack to lie on the bed. Next, he turned to Adrian and, using tissues from the bedside table, removed the cum-filled condom. He then leaned over, and using his tongue, cleaned Adrian’s cock. Both Jack and Adrian’s cocks stiffened slightly.
Finally, Larry went to the bathroom and ran some hot water. He wet a couple of hand towels and returned to the bed to wash the genitals of both men. Larry’s mouth and the warm towel partially resurrected their boners, but only partially.
“May I do anything else for you,” Larry inquired. He hoped they would ‘use’ him in some way.
But they both said, “No thanks.”
“May I help you dress then?” He offered.
Jack declined. But Adrian said, “Sure.”
While Jack was dressing, Larry held Adrian’s briefs open for him to step in to. The proximity of Larry’s face to Adrian’s partial boner was tempting. Larry wanted to wrap his lips around the bulging head. He looked up expectantly, but Adrian’s eyes were focused elsewhere. He let out a small breath of disappointment and pulled the briefs up. The moment passed and the two men dressed quickly and left the bedroom.
Larry decided to take a quick shower.
Roger was tidying up the living area in preparation for leaving. A pile of bed linens was on the floor and the kitchen trash can was full to the top with leftovers. Adrian offered to help, but Roger said everything was ‘under control.’ Adrian thanked Roger for the ‘phenomenal’ weekend and took his leave. Jack came out with his bag and said his goodbyes.
“This weekend too much fun for me. I need to get home and make love to my wife to prove to myself I’m not gay,” he told Roger with a smile on his face.
“Go for it; you old fucker. Larry and I really appreciate your generosity to the Red Cross. Thanks for coming.”
“Hasta lumbago,” Jack said in his politically incorrect manner.
Bob and Jerry had returned from fishing, taken a piss, and hit the road earlier. Mark had gone for ‘a walk.’ Roger was tired of cleaning up, so he wandered back to the bedroom to check on Larry. He found Larry just coming out of the shower.
“You must be exhausted,” Roger said.
“On the contrary Master of mine, I would love to fuck or suck you right now. The weekend really recharged my lust. I guess I’m on a bit of high from so much sexual stimulation.” Larry responded quickly.