by MLJ Quigg
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m gonna come soon if he keeps going.
“Do not stop. Take it all, babe.”
I groaned as he came up and then went down again. He sucked hard, and I couldn’t help it—he was just too fucking good—so I spilled down his throat, and he swallowed it all. He waited until I was finished and licked my slit clean. He crawled up the bed with a big smile and laid down facing me.
“That was fantastic. My turn,” I stated.
“You don’t have to.”
“Fucking what? Hell, yes, I do. Who is the boss here, babe? I wanna suck you and have you coming so hard you’ll see stars. Now shut the fuck up, lay back, and enjoy.”
“Okay…” He chuckled.
I glided my hands over his shoulders down his waist and grabbed his briefs and slowly slid them down. I licked my way down following my hands. His cock sprang out and slammed onto his stomach, and I licked the end of his cock then kept pulling his briefs down. I got them over his feet and chucked them on the floor behind me. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it hard from the base to the tip. I put my mouth over the end and gave him an open mouth kiss as I licked the slit. He moaned as I closed my mouth around him and sucked more of him into my mouth. I took his cock to the back of my throat and growled when I got all of him there. He gasped when I hummed and started panting and lifting his hips. I sucked him harder, and he was babbling incoherently at that stage. I pulled back and looked him in the eyes which were glazed over.
“Come down my throat, babe. Fill me up with that delicious cum,” I instructed going back down.
It didn’t take long, like only three more strokes of my mouth, and he hardened and spilled onto my tongue. I swallowed every drop and licked him clean when he relaxed onto the bed. I kissed my way up his body and grabbed the back of his head and brought his mouth to mine. I slowly licked his lips, and when he opened his mouth, I let my tongue explore his mouth. I deepened the kiss and soon we were both panting, and I wanted to go again.
I pulled back and smiled at him. “I so wanna fuck you right now.”
“No condoms in here. Well, I don’t think so anyway. Monique hasn’t had a guy since the father of the kids. I doubt she’d have any,” he panted out.
“Well, I’ll just have to buy some then. ‘Cause make no mistake, I’m going to fuck you. I will tie you up and play with you. I’ll have you begging for it.”
“Already am, sir.”
“Fuck, you’re adorable.” I pulled him in closer and kissed him again. “Have you been in a controlling relationship before? Not that I would control you in your everyday life because I won’t. I’m not talking about BDSM and all that, but having a partner control the direction of sex. I have an alpha personality, and it comes out in the bedroom. Does that make sense?” I ventured.
“Yeah, it does. With you, it feels natural. I want to do as you command. I have no idea why since I’ve only just met you, but it feels right in here…” he tapped his chest, “… if you know what I mean.”
I knew exactly what he meant. I was fucking giddy, I tell you. Giddy. He was mine. I’d made up my mind. I would do anything for this man to be mine.
“Have you ever been whipped? I would never do it, but I like to play lightly. Maybe tie up, spank with a hand or flogger. What are your limitations?” I wondered.
“I haven’t been whipped, and I’m not really interested in it. Pain is limited to tattoos as far as I’m concerned. I’ve had a paddle, hand, and flogger used on me. I’ve been tied up, and I loved all of it,” he replied shyly.
“So, you have no problems taking orders? What about toys, plugs, and stuff like that?” I asked.
“None whatsoever.”
“We’ll have to go toy shopping. Get some supplies. What do you think?”
“Sounds like a great plan.”
Good. This was going to be fun.
The door opened, and Tiny walked in and smiled at the scene she’d walked in on. “Don’t mind me, guys. You keep going. Just gonna grab a shower and get changed.” She chuckled.
“Don’t mind if I do,” I commented kissing him again.
She stood there watching for a while. “Fuck, you guys are hot together. Knew you would be,” she blurted out.
I pulled back and smiled at her. “You certainly did. He’s fucking gorgeous. Thank you for introducing us, now fuck off and let us enjoy each other,” I stated.
Dave started laughing.
I pulled him back and kept going as she laughed and walked into the bathroom. We heard the door shut and not long after, the shower started.
“Turn around, babe,” I commanded after I pulled back.
He did what I demanded, and I pulled him to my chest. I lifted his outside leg and placed my cock right up to him. I closed his leg so I was rubbing between them and started rocking my hips into him. I put my arm under his body and played with his nipples and piercings as I travelled my other hand down to his cock and grabbed it hard at the base. I stroked him in time with my rocking, and pretty soon I was slamming my hips into his arse so hard he was panting and humping his hips as well. We both came at the same time, and I brought my hand up and licked his release from it.
“God, I’m still fucking hard. This is torture,” I groaned.
“Are you clean, Mike?”
“I am. I had a full STD screen when I entered the course, it came back clean. I have it in my bag as a matter of fact. I can show you later. Are you?”
“Yes. I haven’t been with anyone for a couple of years.”
“You want me to fuck you bare, babe?”
“Yes. Do it. Please.”
“Fuck, yes,” I stated.
I used my release as a lubricant before I lined him up with my cock and slowly pushed inside. He was so tight. “Oh God, baby, you’re so fucking tight,” I panted out. I kept going until I was all the way in and still letting him get used to me. He rocked his hips, and that was my signal to move. I pulled out and went back in so slowly. He twisted his upper body toward me and brought his hand to the back of my neck. I leaned into him and took his mouth with mine. We kissed slowly at first, and then I took it further. I pushed my tongue past his lips and into his mouth. I swallowed his moans, and he returned the favour.
“God. You feel so fucking good. Best I’ve ever had,” I panted into his mouth.
I wasn’t fucking lying either.
He surpassed all others I’d been with.
Fuck it. I’m keeping this man as long as he’ll have me.
It was an instant attraction, and it was indeed growing. I wouldn’t say it was love, of course, but it certainly was lust and affection, though. I could definitely see it growing into love with time.
I pulled out entirely and rolled him onto his back, spread his legs, and lifted them to my shoulders as I slid back inside and held myself halfway there. I waited for a tell-tale sign that he wanted me to fuck him. It didn’t take long for him to start raising his hips toward me as I grabbed his thighs and held them tight slamming my hips to his, pulling back and slamming in again. Going harder and faster, until I was hammering inside him. Letting go of his thighs, I trailed my hands down his arms to his wrists and held them while raising them above his head pinning them to the bed. I lowered my mouth down so I covered him entirely and kissed him like he was the last man on earth. He wrapped his legs around my waist and started bucking. I could feel myself getting closer to coming. The tingling in my spin became stronger, and my balls drew up tighter. Fuck, he had to come too. Not without him. I brought both his hands together, so I held them in one hand and trailed the other down past his stomach, my nails grazing his abs softly, making him shudder and grabbed his cock stroking him hard.
I ran my mouth along his neck and down to his chest. He moaned as I licked his nipple and bit his piercing. I pulled the piercing back toward me and commanded him to come. He exploded on his stomach crying out with his release. I made my way back to his neck and kissed and sucked on it hard as I released into him with
a groan.
Then I rolled onto my back breathing hard.
A towel was thrown at my face, and I moved it to see Tiny watching us with a smile. “Fuck, that was hot,” she stated.
I wiped myself off and then wiped Dave. He nodded his head and had a contented smile on his face.
“Come shower with me, baby.”
He continued nodding, so I got out of bed and picked him up bridal style and carried him past Tiny into the bathroom. He buried his head in my neck and kissed me there.
“Did you just walk past Monique naked?”
“Yeah. We had to shower in a communal shower. I’ve seen her naked, and she’s seen me naked plenty of times.”
“Well, okay, then. Fair enough.”
I leaned in and started the shower. When the temperature was right, I walked in and placed Dave to his feet. He wobbled a bit, and I put my hands on his hips to steady him.
“Whoa there, baby. You okay?”
“Yeah. Certainly am.”
I leaned down and kissed him again. Pulling back, I washed both of us and turned the water off and stepped out dragging him behind me. I used a towel to dry us both then walked into the room.
He had clothes on the bed. Tiny must have gotten them for him. He dressed in a pair of sweats and a T-shirt. I pulled the same out of my bag and dressed as well.
Kissing him one more time, we made our way downstairs hand in hand.
Mike
As we were about to sit down for breakfast, the other guys trickled into the kitchen. Some looked half dead and others refreshed.
“Jesus. Half of you look like you’re still half asleep,” I looked at them and started laughing. They all appeared like they were half dead or needed at least a week’s sleep. I knew how they felt, though. I was pretty tired myself.
“Shut up, Staff. We are. Though I slept like a fucking log, I think I need more,” Tweety chuckled using my rank with the army.
“I know what you mean. I slept over twelve hours, and I feel good now, but I know more will be in order soon,” I commented.
“Well, I suggest we get as much sleep as we can while we can and recover. But if you guys are interested, do you wanna go out on Friday night? We could go to a nightclub or strip club or something,” Tiny queried.
“You’d really go to a strip club?” Tweety asked surprised she would even suggest it.
Tiny and Dave started laughing, they looked at each other and laughed even harder. The rest of us had no idea why they were laughing until Richard came in.
“Why the fuck are you two laughing like hyenas?” he chided gruffly.
“I asked if she’d go to a strip club, and they just started laughing,” Tweety explained.
He chuckled and shook his head. “Fuck me. These two will be the death of me. Alright, here’s the scoop… so about two years ago Monique was on leave, and she and Dave got smashed at a nightclub. They decided to walk home which was about twenty kilometres and came across a strip club. Liking the music, they stayed outside and started dancing. Monique got hot, and she began stripping. Got down to her underwear and half the customers in the club came out and watched. When they started to throw money at them, the club called the cops. By the time the cops arrived, the club was empty of customers as they’d all come outside. They tried to have them leave, but the customers all kicked up a stink and said they’d boycott the place if they forced them to go. Turns out they didn’t want that. They invited them in and made an absolute killing that night. Tried to hire them, and when they refused, they gave them a gift of five hundred dollars each and told them never to come back. I got called to collect them, and when I rocked up, they were smashed. Took them home and put them to bed. They were a little worse for wear the next day, though,” he explained.
“That was an awesome night. Never had so much fun in my life,” Tiny insisted still laughing.
“May have been fun for you two, not so much for me. I don’t appreciate getting woken up at four in the morning to pick up drunk children,” he muttered.
“Oh, come on, Dad. You love us. At least, we weren’t arrested or in the hospital,” Dave teased.
“Yeah, I know, son. I’m just messing with ya,” Richard comforted.
By that stage, Tiny and Dave had settled themselves. I looked at Dave and smiled and got a shy one in response.
“So, are we going to a strip club then? I promise I’ll be on my best behaviour,” Tiny begged.
“Hell yeah, we are. Fuck, you can even misbehave, we’ll all look out for you,” Bazza agreed.
“Well, great. Let’s rest and relax for the next three days, and Friday night we’ll all go out for a great night,” Tiny suggested.
“Yep, sounds good. Is there a laundromat around here somewhere? I got some washing to do,” Tweety asked.
“Nonsense. Put all your washing in the hampers, and I’ll get it done for all of you. I ain’t gonna iron your shit, though, you can do that yourselves. But washing, no problems,” Mary insisted coming in the room.
“Thank you, Mary, that’d be great.” There was no use arguing with her. She’d made up her mind, and I was too tired to argue.
“Right, it’s too crowded in my fucking kitchen. Out… all of you. I’ll do breakfast and call you in when it’s done,” she ordered.
We all hopped up and left in a hurry. The guys and Tiny walked into the lounge. I grabbed Dave’s hand and pulled him up the stairs. We could hear the conversation as we are walking.
“Fuck, your Mum’s scary. Don’t fucking mess with her. She’s like a mama bear,” Benny stammered.
“Yep, she certainly is. I learned a long time ago, you do not mess with her. She talks, you listen. Never get her pissed at you. She’s a force to be reckoned with that’s for sure,” Tiny retorted.
We didn’t hear anything else as I pulled Dave into the room and closed the door behind us. I pushed him up against the door and leaned into him. “Fuck, I only had you an hour ago, babe, and I want you again,” I whispered into his ear.
Dave shivered and nodded his head. I ran my hand down his chest and tweaked his nipple ring with my thumb and forefinger outside his T-shirt. He gasped and leant into me. I lifted my head and used my other hand to slide up his body to his chin where I used one finger to tilt his chin up and bring my mouth to his. While I kissed him slowly, he took the first step at deepening it this time. He grabbed the back of my head and used his tongue on my lips—I opened and let him explore my mouth. He moaned and that set me off. I took over the kiss and soon we were both panting once again. My hands ran down his shoulders, and I grabbed him under his arms lifting him clean off the floor. He wrapped his legs around my waist, and I leaned him further into the door as we continued kissing. I started to move my hips, grinding my hard cock into him, and I was just about to run my hands down and strip him when a knock at the door interrupted us.
I stopped the kiss and brought my forehead to his and took a couple of deep breaths. “Fuck, this better be fucking good,” I yelled out.
“Sorry, guys. Mum said breakfast’s ready, and she wants your clothes to wash,” Tiny stated.
I let him go and he slid down my body and smiled.
“We have to talk later, yeah?”
“Okay, Mike. Sounds good.” He nodded his head agreeing with me.
I stepped back from Dave and adjusted myself trying not to let the hard-on I have be too obvious and turned to walk over to my bag. As I was pulling the clothes out to be washed, Tiny was let in by Dave, and she went into the bathroom and came out with a clothes hamper and started emptying her bag into it.
“I have no idea what’s clean or dirty. Just chuck it all in. It’ll get washed,” she insisted.
So, I did precisely that. I took out all my clothes and emptied them into the hamper and grabbed it as she tried to pick it up. “I’ll carry it, just show me where to take it.”
“I’ll go make coffee. Meet in the living room, yeah?” Dave asked looking at us both.
“Sure, bab
e, sounds good,” I agreed.
I followed Tiny downstairs and into the basement where the washing machine and dryer were located. She directed me to drop it in front of the washer that was fucking huge.
“Man… that looks like the fucking Death Star. That’s a huge arse washing machine,” I whistled in awe.
“Yeah, it’s pretty big. It’s a combo one that washes and dries. Pity it doesn’t fold, though,” she replied with a cheeky grin on her face.
I just laughed. She was fucking funny at times. I followed her up to the lounge room and relaxed on the lounge. Dave came in with coffee and sat down next to me, and I put my arm around him.
The rest of the guys trickled in and found spots all over the floor and on the lounges.
“So, tell me about yourself, Dave. Do you have any family?” I asked.
“I have two brothers and two sisters. My dad, mum, and brothers are all doctors, and my sisters were nurses until they married doctors. I don’t talk to my dad or brothers, but I keep in contact with my sisters and my mum. Dad doesn’t want her to have anything to do with me, but she ignores him. Dad and my brothers are not impressed with me being a nurse, and when I came out to them, they were disgusted. My mum and sisters don’t care either way. They always accept me for me,” he finishes with a sigh.
“Man… that sucks. I hate people like that. Why can’t people accept that some people are attracted to the same sex? It’s no big deal. Fuck! The way I look at it, it’s more females for me,” Tweety countered.
“I agree. More for me, too,” Benny laughed.
“Your grandma was a fantastic woman, though,” Tiny declared.
“Yeah, she was,” he sighed sadly.
“Tell us about her,” Tweety begged.
“My grandma… oh man, she was a phenomenal woman. As I was the baby of the family and came later in life for my parents, I was pawned off to her growing up. I spent more time with her than I did at home. She was a famous artist and lived in this huge house in the foothills of Adelaide. We’d spend hours and hours in her studio painting and drawing. She taught me everything I know. I’ve never had any formal lessons, everything was all from her. Gran was this little old lady with bright hair, bright clothes, eccentric, but also so down to earth. She didn’t let shit get to her. Instead, she let it roll off her back. She loved everyone, and she loved all things fantasy like me, I suppose. You know… dragons, mermaids, castles, elves, stuff like that. Gran taught me how to draw and paint real life as well. Landscapes and portraits. I guess anything as long as I painted or drew it, she encouraged it all.”
