Tavis’s tongue darted along the raised ridge of Sean’s penis before he opened his mouth to take it in. Tavis shut his eyes and, with a deep suck, pulled Sean into his throat. His inexperience engendered a gag and he pulled back. I saw that his eyes watered. He tried again. His hands ran over the taut muscles of Sean’s thighs as he worked against the flesh riding his tongue.

I reached out to touch Sean’s bare shoulder. He looked at me with glazed eyes that shut as he leaned into the sofa.

Tavis’s mouth ran up and down the shaft between his lips. His hand followed to stroke the length and then to squeeze the full sac beneath. Sean groaned with deep breaths and began thrusting his hips into Tavis’s face.

They were living art, a human sculpture of smooth skin over muscle and bone. My Tavis was as hard as Sean. I wanted to reach out and stroke Tavis’s penis as I had seen him do, stroke it to explosion. Instead, I cupped my mound inside my pants and squirmed on my hand.

Tavis sat back and coaxed Sean to turn around and present his rear end.

Tavis pulled his roommate’s ass cheeks apart and ran a finger down the crack to the sensitive pucker. He gathered spit and began to lubricate the entrance. He wet two fingers with more saliva and pressed them against Sean’s tight rim. Sean groaned under the sharp pressure. Tavis stroked his lover’s back and murmured quietly. His relaxing gestures soothed Sean; Tavis’s fingers slid past the rim.

I sat forward on the sofa with my head propped to watch the entrance. Tavis’s fingers slid in to the second knuckle, and Sean gave a low moan.

“Stroke his cock,” I told Tavis.

Obedient, he reached around and caressed Sean’s bobbing hard-on, his own erection pressing against his friend’s hip.

I wanted him to know that I would give him whatever he wanted. I crossed the room to his nightstand and retrieved the baby oil I was sure would be there. I dribbled the oil over Sean’s backside and Tavis’s straining cock. He pressed the lubricant into Sean with twists of his fingers and then coated his own cock.

I chewed on my lips as I watched Tavis press the head of his cock to his roommate’s ass. The slickness coaxed the head of Tavis’s cock to pop past Sean’s rim. I knew Sean’s pleasure; Tavis was once this far into me.

I sat back on my heels and watched Tavis take Sean. Both rocked into the other with closed eyes and labored breath. Tavis pulled his roommate onto him by his hips as Sean furiously pulled his own cock. I rocked on my balled-up fist between my legs.