He moved his hand to the other nipple and treated it with the same kind of attention as his other hand roamed south. Arching off the chair just long enough, he slipped his pants and shorts off so he could touch his own erect member while he watched the pair of men in front of him.
On the bed, Aaron’s cheeks were hollowed out as he applied suction to Ethan’s cock as Ethan fucked his mouth. Stephen was amazed at Aaron’s ability to just let Ethan rock in and out of his lips like he had no gag reflex whatsoever. Like Aaron’s mouth was nothing more than another hole to rut into.
With a grunt, Ethan pulled Aaron off his dick, and Stephen could only watch his lover’s cock bounced up and down, glistening in spit as Ethan moved. Ethan pushed Aaron down on his back when Aaron straightened up on his knees.
“Down, boy,” Ethan commanded as he turned. “And stay down.”
Stephen watched as his lover reached down to pull out a condom and rolled it on quickly. He began to stroke his cock when Ethan got into position and settled with one knee on the bed. Aaron had moved so his ass, wet with lube already, was pointed at Ethan.
“Will you look at that dripping wet hole, Stephen? All stretched out and wide open for me to sink my cock into. To fuck and penetrate all I want,” Ethan growled. “You looked just like this after I shoved three fingers in you and fucked you hard with my hand.”
“God!” Stephen whined as he quickened his hand. “Ethan… I want to touch you…”
“No!” Ethan barked. “No. You get to watch. You get to watch me fuck this tight hole until I come.”
Ethan leaned in, and hitched Aaron’s legs up to hook over his shoulders, and lined his cock up to Aaron’s waiting hole. He let out a long grunt as he sank himself into the tight heat easily. “Fuck!” Ethan hissed. “Fuck yeah, Stephen! He’s still as tight as I remembered. Oh that’s good!”
“And you’re bigger than I remembered!” Aaron groaned as Ethan began to roll his hips slowly. “God, that’s so good. Stephen, you see what your man’s cock is doing to me? You lucky bastard! Ah!”
Stephen couldn’t speak. His hands were busy playing with his nipples and stroking his own rock-hard cock as he fixed his eyes on his lover’s cock sliding in and out of another man’s ass. His own anus contracted with need.
He needed his lover’s cock in him but he knew he wasn’t going to get it.
Ethan’s hips snapped forward forcefully, the sound of his balls slapping against Aaron’s ass echoed loudly in the room. Stephen began to stroke his cock to the rhythm of skin slapping against skin. He began whining in earnest when he realized that he was so close to the edge but couldn’t come without his lover’s hand, mouth or cock.
Damn that man for training him to need his man meat.
Stephen abandoned his endeavors on his nipples to roll his balls gently with his hand as his other continued to stroke his cock.
Ethan pressed in further, making Aaron’s legs bend in impossible angles for such a muscular man. Using that as leverage, he began pounding mercilessly into Aaron’s channel, making the other man cry out. “Oh fuck!”
“Yeah, that’s it!” Ethan groaned, his movements becoming erratic.
With one last thrust, Ethan pulled out, quickly removed the condom and splashed his cum all over Aaron’s torso, painting white streaks over hard muscles. “Ah!”
“Ethan-” Stephen whined. He needed to come, but he knew he couldn’t.
“Come,” Ethan called Stephen over, which Stephen obeyed after divesting himself of clothing. “Clean my cum from him with your tongue. Clean up well and you get your reward for being a good boy.”
Stephen didn’t need to be told twice. He crouched down next to Aaron’s body on the bed and began licking Ethan’s seed off of Aaron’s stomach and chest, making Aaron moan softly.
“Good.” Ethan smirked once Stephen had lapped away the last of his cum from Aaron’s body. “Lie back.”
Stephen turned over and settled on the large bed next to Aaron. Ethan didn’t waste time going down on Stephen’s primed and ready cock. Stephen groaned at the way Ethan sucked hard enough to borderline uncomfortable.
Then, without warning, Ethan stuck one finger, wet with spit, into Stephen’s ass, hitting his prostate accurately and then Stephen was coming, hard and fast.
It took Stephen a while to come down from the high of his orgasm, and “holy shit” was all he could manage while panting for breath.
“Holy shit was right,” Aaron said, supporting himself on his elbow next to him, equally as out of breath. Stephen looked over to find Aaron had come as he stroked himself and watched Ethan suck him off. Stephen would be blushing if his face weren’t already red from the exercise.
Ethan settled himself on his side next to Stephen. His large hand roamed the smooth plains of Stephen’s body as he leaned in for a lingering kiss from Stephen.
“Thanks, Aaron,” Ethan said after a few minutes. “For doing this.”
“Don’t mention it, man,” Aaron replied. “I should be thanking you. I haven’t had it this good in a long time. ”
“I think this might be worth repeating again sometime,” Stephen said, looking left and right at his lover and the other man with wide eyes.
“Yeah?” Ethan grinned, pulling his lover into his arms. “I think so too.”
“Oh yeah.”
Pastor’s Lil’ Slut
I shifted uncomfortably in the plastic chair, trying to ignore my mother’s loud book reading.
You’re probably asking yourself short of an audio book, how does one read loudly? Let me present exhibit A: An uber religious housewife who spends her days hovering and overstepping. Fulltime mother=full time pain in my ass.
I flipped open a dated brochure on the table beside me where a turkey held a sign that read, “Be Thankful for Jesus.”
If there was such a thing, a God, I suppose I should be thankful for my genes. I had my mother’s white blonde hair, though mine was crazy curly unless I flat ironed it. I had dark blue eyes that guys always claimed they could stare into all night. I had a petite body, only clocking in at 5’5 and 115 pounds.
I pulled out a compact, checking myself. There wasn’t anything better to do.
“That’s what got you here in the first place,” Mom said with a sigh. “You’re more concerned with the flesh than your eternal soul.”
I snapped the mirror closed, taking her straight on. “It’s not like I had a bukkake fest with the whole senior class, Mom. I just hooked up with a guy, who happened to be my boyfriend. It wasn’t nonconsensual and you only found out about it because I decided to tell you about it.”
She held her button nose high in the air. “I’m not sure what this bukkake is, but just because it wasn’t as bad as it could have been doesn’t make it any less heart-breaking. You had sex outside of marriage, Leslie.”
“What if I told you that I don’t want to get married?” I said, fighting the urge to grab her by the shoulders and give her a good shake. “What if I don’t want to end up barefoot and pregnant or wondering if my husband’s screwing the secretary?”
She gasped like I slapped her across the face. I wasn’t sure why she feigned surprise. Steve Johnson, the latest guy that was playing hubby, spent what little time he was at home with his eyes glued to my chest. The rest of her track record was no better.
“How could you say something so horrible?” Mom said, lips quivering.
I let out a sigh. “I didn’t mean it, Mom.”
“You did,” she sniffed, pulling a tissue from her purse. “It’s the devil in you.”
“For Christ’s sake-”
The door to the pastor’s office swung open and he stepped into the waiting room. Words dried in my throat. I used to think it was because he was in a position of power, commanding respect from the pulpit. But ever since we…
I swallowed, trying to fight the urge to fall to my knees right then and there. I forced my eyes from his groin, up past his cherry red V-neck sweater that barely hid his sculpted abs and defined pecs. I found my way to his strong chin, lusting over his thick red lips. When our eyes met, his chocolate eyes softened, before they went blank. He ran a hand through his salt and pepper hair before his attention turned to my mother.