Oral action leads him to a hard choice.

John twisted in his restraints in the closet. He was surprised to be enjoying himself as his friend Joe sucked his cock. His cock twitched inside Joe's mouth.

Joe paused for a second, gripping John's hard cock at the base. "Now that we've got you where we want you, let's not be in a hurry." He took a breath, stroking John's cock. "I can tell you like it so far, but fair's fair. If we do something you can't take, the safety code is three taps, repeated. Give us the code, the game's over. Till then..." Joe lowered his head and sucked in John's balls one at a time, still stroking his shaft. John moaned with pleasure.

John remembered when he and Joe used to wrestle. Joe was always bigger and stronger, but even when it hurt, he hated to give in before his shoulders were fairly down on the ground.

Joe sucked in John's cock head again, stroking his shaft at the base.

An arm's reach away, if John could only move his arms, his girlfriend Tori was moving her hips against Marie's lashing tongue. Tori's little moans and mews were getting more rhythmic as Marie took her higher and higher. John couldn't help moaning in sympathy. His cock throbbed as he watched Tori being rendered helpless with pleasure. Marie stopped her tongue-lashing and sucked in Tori's sensitive clit. Tori arched her back, moaning loudly. Marie must have been kidding about being a novice with women. With her lips around Tori's clit, Marie took two fingers and teased the opening of Tori's cunt. Her other hand held Tori's butt so she couldn't escape. Tori writhed and moaned. Her head stretched back, then snapped forward. Marie slurped and tickled as Tori thrashed through an intense orgasm, then hung limp in her bonds.

"Joe chéri," Marie said, "Help me to get her down." Joe and Marie detached Tori from the wall and set her on her side on the floor, still bound. John felt her toes rubbing against his ankle. Marie ungagged Tori, removing her underwear from her mouth. "Tori dear, you are tres magnifique!"

John heard Tori's breathing, deep and fast, as she lay, recovering.

Marie looked at you and said, "Well John, zat was our fantasy. I was talking to your Tori earlier, she has some fantasies too." She turned to Joe. "Joe? Ze second part of zat fantasy, Tori was telling us earlier? Perhaps it is time?"

"Mmmmf?" John said.

Marie bent down to Tori. "Tori dear, sit up, you wanted to see this, chérie." She sits Tori up in the corner of the closet.

John heard the jingle of a buckle and the sound of a zipper. Joe peeled himself out of his leather pants, and his cock sprung up in front. He showed it off to John. "You've seen it enough in the showers, John. Seeing it from a different perspective today?" He turned around and bent over against the opposite wall, sticking his butt out at John.

"Ah yes!" Marie said, tossing her silky black hair. "Tori, she had told us earlier her fantasy, she had always wanted to watch a man suck a cock for real." She wrapped her fingers around John's cock and rubbed its slippery head around Joe's smooth, muscular buttocks. "The second half was that she wanted to see a man with a cock up his ass!"

Marie fished a condom from her cleavage and bit into the corner.