Make that a double.

My penis' happiness and well-being was at stake. I was guilt-ridden. My constant meetings, intense workouts and overall busy schedule have been in the way of giving it that much needed lovin' it deserved.

I wanted a blowjob.

But let's be clear about one thing, my schedule's pretty much on the strict side. I've kinda made it as an impenetrable line of defense against self-loathing. You know how it is with idle hands. Mine don't become the devil's playground. They grab food all over and make me gain weight. Clearly a worse hell for any gay man, this possibility of gaining weight. What I want to say is, with my busy schedule, even my fun times are plotted and penciled in. I've even allotted open hours for impromptu details. But these are few and pretty far in between. Going back.

There was only one place where I can get a blowjob without ruining my schedule.

So earlier, after an earnest workout, I walk into two men bouncing back to the backrest of their seats. There was this candid and awkward air. And their erection was evident. I sat by the far end away from the door. Guy with facial hair stands up, fixes his towel and heads out. I loosen my towel, open my legs and saw spiky haired guy giving my lower greatness a look-see. Then eye contact. I gave him a nod. He reached out, unwrapped my towel and suckled on my lollipop. He wasn't so good. But he will do.

My eyes were locked by the warning view by the door. Don't you just love risky business? And just as spiky attempted a deep throat, door opens, we bounce clear of any action. It was guy with facial hair. He closed the door, smiled and said "Go ahead..." I spread my legs and spiky was at it.

Facial haired guy stood erect by the door. He had to adjust his towel three times. And he finally gave in and sat two asses away from me. As spiky head was locked-in on my groin, I gave facial haired guy lustful stares. He moved in quickly. And after giving a clear glance by the door, he began to lick my nipples. Right. Left. Right again. Spiky pulled up and gave him a smile. Before I know it, facial haired guy was going down on me.

Spiky didn't like it. He was pushing facial haired guy's head away. He wanted to get back. But to be honest, facial haired guy was really good at it. So spiky had to settle for the supporting role, in which he really shined. He was great in working on the nips.

"Here I go..." I said.

Both men dove to my throbbing eruption catching its spews on their cheeks, chin, and lips. They stood up and proceeded to climax. I let them land on my legs. I enjoyed the trickling of their warm cum down my skin. At the back of my head, I can hear my next appointment reminder. I smiled, stood up, fixed my towel and made my way to the showers. That was a treat. Best of all, I was right on schedule.

I might have to move my next ejaculation at least seven hours later.