Leo couldn’t have said what it was that woke him up. Sometimes, a car driving down the quiet street in front of the club sufficed to pull him out of a too light sleep. Sometimes, one of his sleeping lovers shifted against him and roused him. Sometimes, and he liked those occurrences best, a gentle hand, or an even gentler mouth, settled on his cock and awakened it, and him.
Neither of his companions stirred, however, as he drifted out of sleep. He slowly became aware of Lisa resting behind him while Brett lay in front of him, an arm thrown over his waist, close enough that their semi-hard cocks rested together. Wakening further, he instinctively started arching his hips forward, seeking contact and friction. Brett’s cock responded in kind, hardening against his own. He reached between them to let his fingers play on Brett’s skin, and was disappointed by the grumbling reaction his touch received.
“Com’ on, Leo. Some ‘f us need sleep.” (more…)