I decided to hide my emotions. “I wanna see my cum drip out of your ass.” Just like it happened in the best of gay porn, I had to see it for myself.
“Yes, Sir.” After a moment, Barry pushed his swollen anus outward, all nice and puffy. Soon, some of my thick cum appeared, making a white mess down his legs and on the bench press. It was a hot sight watching my mark physically come out of him. I’d branded him well.
This whole experience had been fun. My first time had been awesome. I could easily go for round two, but I was also getting a bit tired, and it was late. Still, no longer did I feel resentment toward Barry because I had him all to myself. That only meant he’d spend extra time with me and less time with Roberto, which could probably make Roberto want to spend more time with me again.
Barry got up and started getting dressed, and so did I, but I didn’t want to say goodnight just yet. Fuck. What could I do?