Rod Gets His Bells Jingled Ch. 02

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Yeah, you heard right. I did do that. I shouted What the fuck is going on here?! when the two gay guys dressed as Santa’s elves arrived at the Christmas party Axel’s wife Kim and my wife Jules had planned for the four of us, and I saw that they were wearing costumes that left their cocks hanging out and their asses bare.

So that’s where the story you’ve heard ended. But, okay, since you asked, I’m going to tell you more. I’m not going to pretend I’m proud of how that party turned out after the gay elves showed up, and about what I did after they arrived, though. I don’t even understand a lot of what happened, weeks after it took place. What I mean is, I’m still processing what went on after the elves came to the party. I’m still trying to understand what it all meant, why Kim, Jules, and Axel had planned for what happened, with me in the center of an invisible stage they’d set up for the party.

After Jules and I arrived at the party and I saw that the Santa costumes Kim and Jules had gotten for Axel and me had the crotch and ass area cut out, I kept thinking to myself: What the fuck’s going on here? I could understand having costumes that left our dicks free and exposed, but why the ass cut-outs? For two guys? For Axel and me?

So–yeah, you heard right about that–when Kim and Jules’ friends Sal and Cade came walking through the door, took their coats off, and I saw that they had the exact same costumes Axel and I had, with an elf motif for theirs and a Santa one for ours, that’s when I shouted: What the fuck is going on here?! Then I shouted it again after Sal came walking over to me, grabbed my balls and the big bell end of my cock, and started talking shit about jingling my bells. I looked over and saw Kim and Jules doubled over laughing, with Axel standing next to them grinning and that other gay guy, Cade, holding Axel’s big hard cock, and I shouted all over again: What the fuck is going on here?!

I was fit to be tied. After Kim and Jules announced that they’d put together plans for a Christmas party for the four of us, I had suspected something was up. I didn’t know what it was, but my suspicions were only kicked up another notch after we arrived at the party and I saw the Santa costume Axel was wearing and the matching one Kim and Jules had gotten for me. After the party got going, and I began to realize Kim and Jules were letting Axel and me do everything short of fucking them–they let us eat them out and tease their horny pussies with our cocks without letting us put them inside or cum–I knew something was going on. The gals had concocted another of their cockamamie plans, and Axel and I were in for some kind of surprise, I thought to myself.

That’s when Sal and Cade arrived and the shit about jingling my bells started. And when I saw Axel grinning along as Kim and Jules laughed and Cade stroked his hard dick, I realized that I had somehow ended up center-stage in a little skit or play they had put together featuring me as the star, and Axel was in the know.

That’s why I shouted that again. This had turned into a “let’s put old easygoing Rod on the spot” kind of party, and I was stomping mad. Because I truly didn’t understand what was going on. Up to then, the party was one of our normal get togethers: some food, some wine, some laughs, lots of horny playing around with each other–well, Jules and Kim played with each other and Axel and I played with them, but Axel and I weren’t gay so we didn’t fool around with each other. Of course we didn’t! No homo here.

So why was Axel letting Cade stroke him off as Cade’s cock got hard as a rock? I had no clue what was happening and what I was supposed to do. It was like I had suddenly walked straight into a world where everything was upside down, with rules made by a bunch of drunk clowns.

Then things got even more alternate reality when Kim and Jules sat down on the couch and issued their equivalent of stage instructions to Axel and me: “Guys, time for you to put on a show for us. We’ve starred in a lot of shows to entertain the two of you. It’s our turn to do some watching now.”

“They want to watch? What Ankara bayan escort in holy hell are they talking about? Watch what?” I thought to myself. “What the frig do they even mean? What do they expect Axel and me to do to ‘entertain’ them? And why two gay guys with bare asses and cocks hanging out like mine and Axel’s are sticking out?”

That’s when I made a beeline for the couch where I felt sure Kim and Jules would let me sit and watch the show along with them, whatever the fuck the show turned out to be, because nobody had given me any kind of instructions and I sure as hell didn’t intend to star in any sex show with three other guys. I didn’t have an idea in the world what four guys even did together. Kim and Jules would understand and let me sit with them, I was sure.

Well, I was wrong as wrong could be. As soon as I headed to the couch, as if they had choreographed this, they both opened their legs, pointed to their pussies, and said, “No more of this if you don’t put on a show for us. We want to watch.” Then they clamped their legs shut and flapped their hands like someone shooing a chicken to motion me back to Axel, Sal, and Cade.

So that’s what I did. I had no choice if I wanted any more pussy, and I definitely wanted more pussy. I joined the other three guys again. By this time, Cade and Axel had paired off, and they had their hands all over each other, with those ass cut-outs proving pretty useful. Axel was pressed up against Cade, cock to cock, running his hands over Cade’s ass, kissing him.

When I saw that, I thought that the drunk clowns who had planned this upside down world had really thrown me for a goddamned loop. Axel kissing another guy? Getting off on playing with a gay guy’s ass? Rubbing his dick against another guy’s dick? What in the frigging universe was going on here? The Axel I knew was the straightest arrow in the quiver. We had fucked side by side, first our own wives and then each other’s wives, for months. Not once in all that time had I gotten any inkling that Axel might have been interested in me or any other man, maybe wanting to get it on with me the same way Kim and Jules were getting it on with each other?

What was going on here? And what was I supposed to do?

Sal solved that problem for me by walking up to me again and repeating what he’d said earlier: “Santa’s elves have heard Santa needs to get his bells jingled tonight, and we’re here to help that happen.” I’d find out later that the two gals and Axel had planned this, too. They had prepped Sal with lines to use to “loosen” me up, as they put it. They’d told him that they planned this whole party to do that because I was way too uptight about cock on cock sex even when I was fucking right beside Axel and it was obvious I was watching and admiring that long hard tool of his please Kim’s or Jules’ hot pussy. They told Sal they wanted him to tease me but take things slow enough that I wouldn’t freak out and create a scene, maybe even run out of the house.

As Sal started in with me again, I saw Axel and Cade step over to a big armchair across from the couch where the gals were sitting, where they kept playing with each other, kissing, Cade sitting sideways on Axel’s lap so that they both had easy access to each other’s cocks and could kiss freely. That left Sal and me standing in the center of the room, the center of attention. All exactly as Kim, Jules, and Axel had planned things to happen…

They had told Sal I would definitely freak if he tried kissing me–at first, at least–or played with my ass, but they thought that since Kim and Jules had worked my cock up to a horny frenzy before the two gay guys arrived, I wouldn’t object to some helping hand action or maybe even a blowjob. And they were right about that. It seemed natural, in a drunk clown kind of way, when Sal reached for my junk again and said, “This bell looks like it really needs to be jingled,” as he started slowly working my big swollen cockhead. It seemed natural for a guy to be working my junk. And what the fuck was wrong with me, thinking that was natural?!

Then: “Let’s Escort bayan Ankara take this someplace more comfortable,” as he walked me over to the armchair facing the couch, had me sit down and spread my legs, and then got between my legs and started slowly teasing and working my hard cock with his tongue, from the taint to the tip, jerking at the same time that he licked and sucked it. “Everyone needs a candy cane to suck at Christmas time,” he said, looking up at me and winking as he started his hot work on my dick, “and Santa’s got a nice big one.”

I’ll say one thing for the drunk clowns who wrote the rules for this world: Guys who say that another guy really knows how to work a cock are hella right. After Kim and Jules had gotten me so revved up and frustrated when they invited Axel and me to tease their horny wet slits with our hard cocks, but wouldn’t let us fuck them, I was ready to go and in no time at all, I shot a big load up onto my abdomen as Sal sucked my cock and the other four watched. As soon as he had finished getting me off, Sal grinned and turned to Kim and Jules as they fingered each other’s hot pussies, letting them see the results of his handwork, the outcome of the show they said they needed to see. They beamed and gave him a thumbs up.

Then: “It’s been a blast,” he said as he stood up and he and Cade then got their coats and left the party. Leaving me trying to figure out what in the hell had just happened. I’m still trying to figure it out.

I’ve fucked lots of women and have enjoyed every minute I’ve spent playing with, teasing, licking hot wet pussies and then getting my cock inside them and making them cum as I get ready to shoot a big load inside them. I’ve enjoyed women sucking my cock, enjoyed watching the pleasure they get from taking my big purple head inside their mouth, licking the shaft, playing with my balls, and then making me shoot inside their mouths or on their tits.

But until that party, I had never dreamed I would enjoy letting a guy get me off. And not just enjoy: I’d never dreamed that having a guy work my cock and suck it off while my wife, my best bud, and his wife watched and gave the performance a thumbs up, would be one of the horniest experiences of my whole life.

I just wasn’t into guys.

Except what happened at that party proved that I actually was into guys. Or that I had the ability to be into guys. And that I had the ability to think about a next time and a next time and what it might be like to get my cock in a guy’s ass and fuck him. Or be fucked.

That party messed my head up. And that was exactly what Kim, Jules, and Axel had planned for it to do. It was why they had planned for this to happen. This is what they meant by loosening me up.

I may have thought that Axel and I were both the straightest of straight guys, but the two gals and my buddy Axel knew better. They had seen another side to me as the four of us played around together, and wanted me to recognize that that side was there and to come to terms with it.

Then after Sal and Cade left the party, something else happened that messed my head up even more, and has left me even more confused and struggling to process what happened at that crazy Christmas party that had started off like one of our regular couple-sharing evenings and ended up in a topsy-turvy world for which I didn’t have any roadmap at all.

I’m even more embarrassed to tell you about this.

Axel got up from the chair where he and Cade had been kissing and playing and walked over to the chair where Sal had left me sitting. He put his hand on my shoulder and said, “Bud, we need to talk.” Then he walked over and sat next to Kim and Jules on the couch and said, with a huge grin on his face, “Get on over here,” and that’s what I did. I went and sat next to him.

That’s when he told me that he had had a thing for me even before the four of us began screwing around together–as in the two of us screwing Kim and Jules, and Kim and Jules playing with each other, but Axel and I never even letting our cocks touch as the four of us fucked Bayan escort Ankara together, because we’re guys and guys don’t touch each other’s junk. He loved pussy, he told me, but he also loved guy on guy sex and always had loved it, and part of the fun of our shared sessions was watching me fuck, use my hard cock, he told me.

He had also noticed that I was interested in watching him fuck, interested in his big cock, though I had convinced myself I couldn’t possibly have any interest in another man and his pecker. He had put on a show as he fucked Kim and Jules because he knew I was watching and getting off on the show, getting off on watching his big pussy pleaser work their horny pussies.

He hadn’t made any moves on me because he knew that I thought of myself as the most heterosexual man on the block, and he wanted to respect my boundaries. Even when he could see that there was more going on inside me than my self-description allowed me to see…

“If you’re willing, we’re going to do some exploring from now on when the four of us get together,” he concluded. Then, goddamn, he kissed me. A full-on kiss. Right on the lips, his tongue probing my mouth. “Happy holidays, little bud,” he said.

And I kissed him back. What else could I do? You’re supposed to be nice at Christmas, aren’t you? Even when you’re being naughty… I was dressed in a fucking Santa costume with the crotch and ass cut out, the very definition of naughty coupled with nice, for godsake!

I’m wondering if the gals put something in the punch that night.

I noticed, by the way, that when Axel had me sit down next to him and had his bro-to-bro talk with me, his big dick was still rock hard and standing up, though I had seen him and Cade get each other off as Sal sucked my cock. Not that I was looking at Axel’s dick. But still. What was that about, that he remained so hard even after that, when he was talking to me and when he kissed me?

So, yeah, that’s what went on at that party after the two gay elves arrived. Since you called and asked me to tell you the story…

I’m still trying to figure it all out. One thing that’s been helping me understand better: I keep thinking about how a lot of guys will try to feed you shit and tell you that when they watch a guy and a gal fuck in a porn clip, it’s the pussy and only the pussy that interests them. But that’s bullshit, and we guys all know it is.

We’re turned on, too, by seeing a big hard cock fuck a horny pussy. We’re turned on by both the pussy and the cock. We enjoy watching that cock penetrate the woman’s hot hole, tease it, thrust in and out and come out shining with her hot juices. We’re turned on because we imagine that’s our cock.

We watch the penetration carefully because we think of our own horny cockhead pressing into the vestibule of a woman’s pussy, giving and receiving intense pleasure to her and to us as it first thrusts inside. We think about how we sometimes stop right after our cock enters a pussy, to prolong the pleasure that entry moment gives both of us because of how much our glans and her pussy are excited when we first penetrate her, due to the nerve endings in both organs. As we watch that cock enter that pussy, we think of how many times we’ve put the swollen tip of our cock inside a hot pussy, held it there, and then drawn it back out, to repeat the penetration and give double pleasure to us and our partner.

Men who claim they don’t watch or think about another guy’s cock when they’re watching a porn video are lying. They’re probably bullshitting themselves and not just you, too.

So if that means I have a gay side, then hell, yeah: I’ve got some gay in me. I enjoyed the hell out of having a gay guy suck me off at a Christmas party, and I loved having my best buddy give me a long, hot kiss and tell me he’s looking forward to some more hot time with me in the future.

To get myself ready for what happens in the next get-togethers Jules and I have with Kim and Axel, I’ve even started watching some gay stuff online, and I’m finding out that I get turned on by what I’m seeing. Yeah, I’ll admit it, I’m learning that my cock can get rock hard watching two guys together. You guessed right: As I’ve been talking to you on the phone and telling you this story, I have one of those videos playing. And, yep, I’ve been stroking my cock as I watch it and talk to you.

Our next couples get-together is going to be interesting.

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