Stay with Gordon

Before you answer Gordon, you catch your husband's eyes. He smiles and gives you a tiny nod, then steps over to confer with Dan about something.

You say to Gordon, "Looks like things are even, with two ladies for each knight. So if it's all right, I'd be happy to keep you warmed up for the next round."

"I would be pleased, Madam Doe," he says. He takes your slender hand in his large one and raises it to his lips. Despite all the ribaldry this evening, you blush warmly pink at Gordon's courtly little gesture. You curl your fingers round Gordon's impressive shaft and gently stroke it with one hand as you and he watch the preparations. He takes your other hand and weaves your fingers together. You feel a warm flush between your legs.

Over in the lists, Anita and Melissa are coaxing Mark to full erection. They seem to be chatting and having little laughs with each other. Though Mark's penis isn't especially thick, it's unusually long, with a prominent head. Anita and Melissa start giving his cock head little, light kisses as they handle him gently. Mark has a silly smile on his face like he can't believe what's happening.

Dan gives Mark's penis a good look, then walks over to eyeball Martin's chances. He strokes his chin and says, "Looks like it'll be close," he says, standing at his wife Marcia's elbow.

Marcia and Melanie are doing their best to prepare Martin's rod for his second joust. While Melanie is using her supple fingers on Martin's thick brown shaft, foreskin, and purple head, Marcia is squeezing on the base of Martin's cock and stretching the skin of his balls. Martin's breathing is a little ragged. "Slow down, girls!" he says. "It's me against Mark, not you against each other!"

Gordon clears his throat. "Gentlemen? Ladies? Is everyone ready?"

"Um, ready!" Mark says.

Martin takes a breath. "Ready," he says.

Mark and Martin turn to face one another.

"Knock the little bookworm down!" Melanie cheered for Martin.

"Grrr." Martin affected a growl and swaggered forward.

"Poke a hole in him, Mark!" Anita cheered her boyfriend.

"Stick him like a roast, Mark!" Melissa cheered, getting into the spirit.

Mark walked slowly forward, holding his cock down, pointed straight at Martin's balls.

"Show him what you've got, Martin!" Marcia cheered. Dan raises an eyebrow.

Martin's long, thick brown shaft and Mark's long, slim pink one crossed and took each other's measure. The party circled round to see the result.

"What?" "Who?"

You crane your neck to try and discern the winner.

"It's pretty close," said Anita.

"Stand back, I can't see," said Marcia.

"Wha... is it a tie?" said Melanie.

Melissa looks over the men's hard cocks side by side, pressed to each other's groins, and smiles at the sight. "Well. Are you satisfied to both be winners, or do you need a tie breaker?"

"Um, I..." Mark begins.

"Tie breaker?" Martin says. "Let's hear it."

"Step back and take a breath, boys," Melissa says. They do. "Do you know what Kegels are?" she asks.

"Sure," says Martin.

"When you squeeze the muscle down there, and your cock swells a little?" Mark asks.

"For a tie breaker," Melissa says. "Let's fluff you fellows up just a little. Then you step up close, not quite touching, and give us a good Kegel squeeze. That should give us a winner."

"Let's do it," says Martin.

"Alright," says Mark.

They step back to their corners, where their fair ladies give their already throbbing rods a few final touches. As they turn around, each of the men seems to be breathing very slowly and carefully. Martin's tip is to be weeping a bit. Without cheering or jeering this time, the men approach each other and carefully lay their hot cocks alongside each other.

You find yourself breathing slowly and shallowly along with the fellows. You have a warm, slippery feeling inside, and you can't resist rolling your hips gently back and forth. Gordon gives your hand a little squeeze.

"Ready, gentlemen?" Gordon asks.

"Squeeze 'im out, Martin!" Melanie cheers.

"You can do it, Mark!" Anita cheers.

"Give it all you've got, Martin!" Marcia cheers her stud.

Each of them nods.

"Stand straight now, both of you. Alright, three, two, one, squeeze!" Gordon calls.

"Unnh!" Mark says, closing his eyes and straining. His cock swells, especially the size of his already prominent head. What a treat for Anita, you find yourself thinking. Now Martin...that long, thick, rod like oiled dark mahogany...

With the Kegel squeeze, Mark's cock head butts up against Martin's belly. Some of the women give little "Ah!" cries. Martin redoubles his own squeeze.

"Aaaah," Martin's low, sexy voice groans. You feel it echo inside you. "Nnn...Aa-aah!" he yells. His cock swells, jerks, and white seed splashes Mark's belly. Dan laughs out loud, and your husband chuckles. Melanie clicks her tongue in frustration, while Marcia whines in disappointment.

Mark's eyes flash open, startled.

Martin abandons himself to his orgasm, and pumps jets of come onto the floor, Mark, and Mark's assistants Anita and Melissa. Melanie and Marcia steady Martin as he shoots his load, but it looks to you like they're competing to grab his tight, muscular buttocks.

Mark keeps his breath slow and rolls his eyes up to one side, then up to the other. His tensed shoulders slowly relax. A clear bead of fluid oozes from the tip of his prominent cock head.

Melissa opens her mouth in a wide, incredulous smile. She says, "There's come on my face, and it's a misfire!" She laughs out loud. "Sorry, Martin dear. Let me make it up to you. Would you like help getting hard again?"

"I won?" Mark says.

"Indeed! A good, steady effort!" says Gordon. "Would you like a little rest before the final match?" Gordon's cock swells in your hand, then relaxes. You can tell he's no novice at Kegels himself. While Mark catches his breath, he looks to you and says. "You've done well by me, John. Would you like to help me in the final match, or would you like to watch and mingle?"