"Hi, Daddy."
Nicholas smiled warmly. "Hello, Little One. How are my boys?"
"We're doing OK." Sören pouted a little. "We miss you."
Mark nodded. "I'm taking care of him." Mark turned to give Sören a kiss, and Sören smiled. Then Mark turned back to Nicholas on the screen. "How's the conference?"
"Exhausting." Nicholas chuckled. "As you know, I don't enjoy these things. As much as the pandemic was stressful, at least we had virtual conferences which were much easier to manage. Now people are itchy to meet in-person again... and it's an introvert's nightmare."
"Yuck," Sören said, making a face - he was also an introvert.
"Indeed. And I miss the comforts of home. And the people I love there."
"Just a few more days," Mark said.
"Then I'm going to ride you like a bull." Sören grinned.
Nicholas laughed harder, turning pink. His dark eyes crinkled at the corners and Sören felt that flutter in his stomach - even after years together, Nicholas still made him swoon. And also made him horny. "You are incorrigible, my dear."
"Takk." The opportunity now presented itself for what Sören and Mark had been planning - and preparing for - prior to the call. "Before the call, Mark and I were fooling around a bit, talking about what we want to do to you when you get back."
"Oh?" Nicholas's bushy eyebrows went up.
Sören and Mark were wearing T-shirts - and nothing else. Mark smirked, and gave the camera a good view of his hard clit and creamy cunt. Then Sören did the same thing. Nicholas was open-mouthed and turned a deeper shade of pink; he stammered and couldn't find words.
"We stopped in time to make sure we weren't late for our call," Sören said, "but we hadn't come yet and we're still pretty horny. Right, Mark?"
"Right."
Sören and Mark kissed, first a deep kiss then open-mouthed, tongues licking together sensually. Nicholas's breath hitched.
"I think," Mark said, skritching Sören's beard like a cat, "we should get a certain toy."
"Ooh, good idea."
Earlier that year, Sören had made a mold of Nicholas's and Anthony's cocks, and from there, some silicone toys - individual dildos... and double dildos. Anthony was at work, or he would have been happy to provide the real thing for his cock-hungry sluts. But that was what the toys were for. That... and moments like this.
Sören fetched the double dildo made from Nicholas's cock, as he and Mark had discussed during their steamy makeout session prior to the call. Sören waved it around as he sauntered back to the camera, giggling, and Mark laughed too. Nicholas sat back, and Sören and Mark watched as he took his cock out of his trousers, which was hard for them and already dripping precum, no doubt aroused by seeing how hard and wet they were. As Nicholas slowly began to stroke himself on-camera, Sören and Mark kissed again, and took off each other's shirts. Then Sören and Mark climbed onto the bed together and moved the camera closer.
Sören and Mark kissed a few more times, then each grabbed one end of the double dildo and raised it to their lips. They began to suck on each end of the double dildo together, bobbing their heads, sliding it in and out of their mouths like they were sucking the real thing. Nicholas gave a deep grunt and stroked himself a little faster.
After a few minutes of that, Mark lay back - spreading wide and letting Nicholas see he was even wetter now, dripping cream. Sören licked at Mark's big, hard clit, and the juicy pussy lips. He sucked on one, tugging it with his lips, and did the same to the other, then sucked on both of them, pulling on them as hard as he could, making Mark moan. Sören lapped again at Mark's clit, making streamers with his tongue... moving his head back to make an especially long streamer. Nicholas groaned, continuing to stroke himself.
Sören pushed one end of the double dildo into Mark's slick cunt, and began working it in and out by sucking on the other end. Mark's fingers strummed his clit as Sören fucked him with the dildo, making slurping sounds as he sucked. Nicholas's moans were almost as loud as Mark's, and it drove Sören wild, reaching down to touch himself, taking in the delicious sight of Mark losing himself in pleasure, and Nicholas losing himself in lust, stroking furiously.
Then Mark returned the favor. Sören lay back - Nicholas gave a shuddery sigh as he saw how drenched Sören was, his thighs slick with juices, thick cream pooling from his cunt. Mark's tongue lashed at Sören's clit, getting him even wetter, then he guided one end of the dildo into Sören's pussy, and sucked on the other end, making it plunge in and out. Mark's skilled fingers played with Sören's clit, and Sören whimpered, clutching fistfuls of the sheets, arched to him as the dildo hit that spot inside him while Mark knew just how to tease his clit. Soon Mark was grinding on the sheets, breathing harder with his mouth full of cock, and Sören grabbed him by the hair.
"Let's fuck," Sören said.
Mark nodded, and kissed him passionately.
Together they licked the dildo clean, then shared another open-mouthed kiss, tongues rubbing together, while Nicholas continued stroking himself - Sören could hear a slick rattling sound, and watched precum dripping down the shaft, which made his cunt throb with need. "Too bad we can't take turns with that hot cock," Sören told him, "but at least we have this." He twirled the double dildo around, and Nicholas chuckled before letting out a groan.
"As you know, you are a terrible tease," Nicholas said, his voice husky with desire.
Sören grinned and took a bow, then kissed Mark again.
Sören and Mark got in position. Usually, when they rubbed their pussies together, one of them lay on top of the other, or one of them rode the other. This time they both leaned on their backs, legs open and entwined, moving close together so their cunts lined up. Just before their cunts could touch, Mark shoved one end of the dildo inside Sören's pussy, and sank down on the other end. Then they began to work their hips... clit rubbing clit, the double dildo working back and forth, pushing and pulling.
They kept it slow and sensual at first, giving Nicholas a good show. Nicholas's moans joined theirs, and the sight of Nicholas continuing to stroke his cock as they watched them was as hot as the sight of Mark's wet cunt grinding on his, Mark's pussy lips kissing the dildo again and again, the dildo glistening with juices. Sören loved watching Mark move his body, rolling his hips in a graceful, sinuous rhythm, long hair flowing.
But it was too hot to keep it slow forever. The dildo made wet suctioning sounds as it pumped their pussies, and their cunts made filthy slapping sounds as they rubbed faster, harder. Sören tried to hold back, trembling, savoring the feel of Mark's clit on his clit, the dildo hitting that sweet spot inside him over and over again, going deeper and deeper into pleasure... and at last it exploded. Sören came with a cry, gushing, and a few seconds later Mark climaxed too, making a strangled sob. The feel of Mark's cunt pulsing against his, their juices rushing, was always so satisfying... and Sören's cunt throbbed harder as he watched Nicholas give into his release, seed pouring down his hand and splashing his oxford shirt as he shivered and moaned.
"Fuck, I wish I could taste that," Sören said.
"Mm-hmm." Mark licked his lips. They kissed again.
"That was most enjoyable," Nicholas said. "I'm looking forward to the real thing when I get back." A soft sigh. "Especially the cuddling afterwards."
"We love you, Daddy," Sören said, and blew a kiss.