I’m just kidding. It wasn’t Mark. If this was a fake story, sure, it’d probably be some sort of serendipitous coincidence and they’d go fuck, blahblahblah. But it’s not a fake story. And it wasn’t Mark. And Lane didn’t say that

Lane stepped out of the room and said hello to my top buddy. My buddy looked at Lane then turned to me.
“Nice, bro!” he said to me. He turned to Lane. “I’m Justin, with a ‘K’.” He waved his hand in front of his own face. “You’ve got a little something…well…all over here.”
Lane turned red.
“No no no! Didn’t mean it in a mean way. Looks good on you,” he said, realizing that his joke didn’t land as intended. “I’m gonna head to the showers then head out. Thanks again for…you know,” Lane said to me with a glow about him.
“Any time. You know how to reach me,” I said, as Lane walked away.
“Nice, dude. How was he?” Justin asked.
“Different, but in a good way,” I said. “So what about you? Guy from the steam room?” I asked, pointing to his room.
“No, I ditched that guy after you left. Some gross old troll came in and the guy started sucking his little dick too. Major turn off when they’ll just suck any random dick in front of their face, you know?”
“So who’s in there now?” I asked.
Justin stepped to the side and extended his arm, inviting me in to the room.  A tatted latino twink lay on the bed. When I walked in, he immediately sat up. Justin put his arms on my shoulders and said, “You’ve gotta try his mouth. Jesse, suck my buddy’s cock.”
The latino twink dropped to his knees as Justin prodded me forward to Jesse. He took my cock in his mouth and began to go to work. He paused and looked up at me.
“From next door?” he asked. I nodded. Jesse smiled. “I thought I could taste it,” he said before going back to cleaning my cock. His mouth felt amazing, but I really needed to shower.
“I’ll be back for you later,” I told him. “Turn around though. Let me see that ass first.”
Jesse turned around and I could see cum leaking out of his freshly wrecked hole.
“Come on, bro. Time for that later. Shower then jacuzzi?” Justin asked.
“Absolutely,” I replied.
“You know, I don’t think you ever told me your name,” Justin said to me.
“That’s a long story,” I laughed as we headed to the showers.

END