“Suck harder,” Brandon begged.
Watching Jesse fuck her was better than he expected. His plan was going off the rails. He had planned double penetration, but at that moment, he just wanted to cum. Another muffled scream along with nails digging into his thighs told him she was orgasming again.
The door opened. “Let’s go, ladies,” Liam of Delirious said as he walked in.
Brandon’s head whipped around. “We’re busy.” He took in the women on Liam’s arms.
“Sorry, dude.” Liam’s brows furrowed. “You let the crew fuck your woman?”
Jesse froze and pulled Mackenzie’s skirt down as much as possible.
“My sex life is my business,” Brandon growled. “Unless you want me to call your wife.”
Mackenzie’s eyes widened when she realized who had walked in the room. She lifted her head, letting Brandon’s cock fall from her mouth. “Maybe we should take this somewhere else.”
“Yeah.” Brandon sighed. “Drunk-ass don’t know how to read signs, obviously.” Everyone on the tour knew what a hanger meant. “We’ll go get a hotel room or something. Sorry, Kenzie.”
Jesse slowly pulled out and tucked his dick away. “Should I go back to the bus?” He hoped not.
“No, right?” Mackenzie stood and adjusted her dress. “Can’t we just continue in a hotel room?”
Giggling started. Brandon groaned. “Let’s go.” He got to his feet and closed up his pants. The interrupting trio passed them. “Jesse, come on.”
Chapter 10
After a short cab ride, they checked into the closest decent place, which turned out to be a motel. The second story room was halfway down the deserted walkway. Brandon slid the card in the lock and walked in first. He shrugged. It wasn’t what he was used to, but would have to do. Two queen beds, simple small table with chairs and mirrored vanity in the back. It was all they needed.
“Same plan?” Jesse asked.
Brandon shook his head, as he pulled the comforter and sheet down. “Nah. Now we’re winging it.”
Mackenzie sat on the first bed. “OK. So, then where do we start?”
“How about here?” Brandon climbed on the bed behind her and unzipped her dress to her ass. Then he slid it off her shoulders and let it fall.
Jesse watched as her breasts came into view. He wanted to sink into her again, badly. Brandon tugged her body against his and waved at Jesse. Quickly, Jesse grabbed the hem of Mackenzie’s dress and pulled until she was naked, except for her heels.
“Damn.” Brandon looked down her body. “So beautiful.” He moved out from behind her and lay her down. “Eat her out. I’ll be right back.” He took out his phone and set an alarm. Then he searched his small bag until he found a bottle of lubricant. He glanced at the bed, and no one had moved. “Go ahead. Make her cum.”
Mackenzie leaned on her elbows and watched Jesse. He was not as nervous as he had been the first time they were in a hotel room, but he was not aggressive in the least. “I’m lonely,” she whined and pouted. Teasing him could be fun.
Jesse bit his lip while Mackenzie opened her legs wide. Then his mouth opened when her hand slid over her mound. She spread her folds and toyed with her clit. He was compelled to touch her. In seconds, he knelt in front of her and lapped at the moisture seeping from her opening.
“Ah, yeah,” Mackenzie moaned as Jesse thrust his tongue inside. He was even better than last time. “God, Jesse.”
Her hips ground up automatically as he circled her opening. She wanted more. Grasping the sheet beneath her with both hands, she groaned. His tongue moved up slowly, but, then he latched onto her clit and sucked hard.
“Ay… ay!” She shook her head, her entire body starting to tremble.
With a smirk, Jesse shoved two fingers into her pussy. As expected, she cried out and soaked his hand. “Nice.”
Brandon was almost naked. The scene across the room had him as hard as ever. He kicked his jeans into a wall and stalked to the occupied bed, licking his lips. “My turn.” When Jesse moved aside, Brandon lifted Mackenzie’s legs and set her feet near his shoulders. “Get ready.”
Mackenzie’s eyes were glazed over a bit. She glanced at Brandon, who held her legs to his chest. Her last orgasm had left her breathless. Jesse was not so innocent anymore. Then she felt the head of Brandon’s cock pressing against her pussy. Their eyes met just before he thrust into her.
“Brandon!” she screamed as her entire body vibrated with pleasure. Her back arching, eyes rolling back. It was unexpected.
“Mmm, yeah.” Brandon opened her legs a bit and moaned. She was squeezing him within. “Love it, Tink.” He turned to Jesse, who was just watching. “Get your clothes off, and get up here.”
Hesitating, Jesse wasn’t sure what he was expected to do. “Uh, so, where do you want me?”
“Eat her out again.” Brandon withdrew and drove in, bottoming out. “Ah, God, Kenzie. So good.” His eyes closed as she pushed against him. “I don’t care how. Help me make her crazy.”
Jesse undressed and looked down. His dick was ready for action. His gaze shifted up to the couple in front of him. He craved Mackenzie’s lips wrapped around his cock. Then he grinned. Slowly, he crawled on the bed and straddled her head, facing her legs.
“Uh… what if I accidentally lick your dick?” Jesse asked.
Brandon sighed. “Try not to.”
Mackenzie opened her eyes and saw Jesse’s erection. She reached up and ran her hand over it slowly. Then she tilted it towards her mouth and licked the tip clean. She gasped when Brandon slammed into her again. When she recovered, she took just the head of Jesse’s cock into her mouth.
“Da—amn.” Jesse lowered his hips slowly, forcing more into her mouth. He gritted his teeth as she sucked hard. “Fuck.” Most girls had difficulty giving him a blowjob. They usually stared at him and hesitated beforehand as well.
Brandon grinned as her pussy pulsated with another orgasm. “Yeah… Jesse, come on. Help me out.” He wanted her to be well sated when she went home. He watched Jesse lean down and tease her clit with the tip of his tongue. “That’s it.”
The multiple sensations were almost more than she could handle. It wasn’t like anything they had ever done before. Jesse went from licking to sucking and back again. All the while, she sucked him, and Brandon slowly fucked her. Everyone was getting something.
Jesse’s eyes opened wide when his tongue swiped Brandon’s shaft. “Shit. Sorry.”
“For what?” Brandon hadn’t noticed.
Shaking his head, Jesse tried to be more careful. He pumped into her mouth slowly while he continued to eat her out.
Gasping, Mackenzie grabbed Jesse’s thighs. Between him and Brandon, she was in constant pleasure. Brandon’s rhythm increased suddenly, the head of his cock sweeping over her sweet spot faster and faster. Nails digging into Jesse’s skin, she moaned, feeling as if she were about to explode.
“She’s gonna cum again,” Brandon announced. “Suck her harder.” He thrust faster, hips thudding against her ass louder. “Oh, yeah.” He groaned as she let out a muffled cry and rhythmically tensed within. He waited until her body slackened, then pulled out. “We’re gonna move her.”
Jesse nodded and climbed off her, getting to his knees. “OK, what should I do?”
Mackenzie was dazed. The voices were quiet, the words garbled. Then someone lifted her and placed her higher on the bed. The pillow under her head felt good. She tried to focus, but aftershocks still came like waves, robbing her of all her other senses.
“Hey, Tink.” Brandon lay next to her and pulled her into his arms. “You doin’ all right?”
She smiled and reached out for him. “Uh-huh.” Her voice was soft. Then she felt another body spoon her from behind. Slowly, she turned her head and saw Jesse. “What…”
“Ssshh.” Brandon put a finger to her lips. “No thinking, just feel.” He nodded to Jesse.
Glad to get a piece of her again, Jesse guided his lubricated cock
between her legs and found it wasn’t as easy as he thought to penetrate her from that angle. He glanced at Brandon, an eyebrow cocked.
It took a few seconds, but, then Brandon understood. He grabbed Mackenzie’s right leg and laid her thigh over his hip. “Try it.”
“Ah!” Mackenzie’s eyes rolled back as Jesse pushed into her. His thick cock stretched her again, but it felt so good.
Brandon pressed his lips to hers as she sighed. “Like how he feels, don’t you?” When she nodded, he grinned. “Wait till you feel what else we got in store for you.”
She grabbed Brandon’s side when Jesse gave her a deep languid stroke. Then arms wrapped around her from behind, hands grasping her breasts.
“So tight,” Jesse whispered. “Love your pussy, Kenzie.” He withdrew and thrust in again, so close to giving her all of him. “Ah, God.”
When Jesse was nestled deep inside her, Mackenzie sighed. He ground into her, making her shiver. She watched Brandon glance at him. Then Brandon slid one hand around her neck and held her head to his shoulder.
Cautiously, Brandon held his cock and pressed it into her pussy. He was careful not to get the lube all over his hand. When he could, he moved that hand to her hip. Then he slowly pushed.
“Damn.” Mackenzie fisted Brandon’s hair as he added his girth to Jesse’s inside her. She closed her eyes when it started to become slightly more painful.
Brandon ran his fingers through her hair. “You OK?” Her body was tense, and he sensed that it hurt.
“Yeah. I’ll… be… fine…” She winced but stayed relaxed knowing the pain would be short-lived. When she knew he was in to the hilt, she sighed. “God, so full.” She couldn’t imagine her pussy stretching out another centimeter.
Jesse kissed the back of her neck. “Feels good, don’t it?”
“Hell yes,” Brandon replied, not even thinking.
Mackenzie reached back and grabbed a handful of Jesse’s hair as well. “Love your cocks.” She moaned as they moved slightly within her. “God… Fuck me already.”
Brandon kissed her lips, jaw and throat. “Wait till you adjust.” He didn’t want her in more pain. “Scott’d never believe me. I love how this feels.” His lips brushed her ear. “I don’t wanna know why.” He felt her body slowly relaxing. “On to the really good stuff.” His eyes met Jesse’s. “I’ll start.”
Jesse felt Brandon withdrawing and held in a moan. It was almost overstimulation at that point. He could feel the contours of Brandon’s cock and wondered why he was good with so much contact. Because it feels good, that’s why. He smirked and pushed it from his head. Then he realized Brandon was waiting for him.
“Fuck,” Mackenzie mumbled into Brandon’s skin as he thrust in and Jesse withdrew. They switched again, and she pulled their hair. “Ah!” Her body was tingling with anticipation.
Brandon grunted, then said, “Now.”
She held onto them tightly as they started fucking her faster. Hips hit into her from either side, one after the other. Within seconds, she was screaming, tensing within and squirting all over them. They continued, prolonging the orgasm. She cried out several times, unable to tell who was doing what. Hands splayed over her body, breath washed over her neck and ear. It was complete overload.
Jesse’s teeth clenched. The pulsating inside her was driving him mad. His balls ached for relief, but he wanted to hold out until Brandon was ready, and Mackenzie had enough. He held her close and kept pumping, still timing his strokes opposite Brandon’s. Each thrust sent shockwaves throughout his body. He hoped he could last as long as he wanted to.
On Mackenzie’s other side, Brandon had his head back a bit. His rhythm was ruled by her reactions. At the moment, she was shouting his name and gripping his side tightly. Keeping his orgasm at bay was becoming increasingly difficult. With every blow, he gasped. It all felt good. He wanted to cum. Yet he wanted her to pass out, more sated than ever before.
About ready to beg them to finish already, Mackenzie’s back arched yet again. She lost count after 10 orgasms. The men surrounding her had her in another world. One where there was nothing but pleasure. Her body could not stop trembling; ecstasy was a constant at that point. No matter what they did, her womb contracted.
“I gotta cum,” Jesse whimpered, the feeling too strong.
Brandon could no longer focus. “Good.” He ground into her deeply. “Tink, honey, gonna cum.” He growled as semen almost gushed from him.
Jesse cried out and buried himself into her as well. “Fuck!” His release pumped into her. “Shit.” He leaned his head on Mackenzie’s shoulder.
Her body reacted to them immediately, seizing with yet another wave of pleasure. “Hold me.” She sighed as two sets of arms cradled her.
“I’m here, Tink,” Brandon whispered. “I love you.” He sighed and kissed her face all over. “Never gonna let you go again.” He felt emotion building. Fear of losing her returned. That was something that hadn’t happened since she came back. “Never again, Tink. Never.”
She could feel his angst but could do nothing. Her limbs were useless and words eluded her. Then Jesse’s body leaned against her more. His breathing became more even.
Brandon looked up. “I think he crashed already.”
“Yeah.” It was a faint reply.
Brandon closed his eyes. “That song…” His voice trailed off. After taking a deep breath, he continued, “ ‘Lost Control.’ It’s about when you were sick.”
She nodded.
Glad she understood, he held her face with one hand. “You died, Tink. That was the worst day of my life… and the best. I told you I loved you. Then I brought you back.” A tear fell down his cheek. He had only talked to Scott about it before that day. “At the hospital, the second time—” He sniffled. “I didn’t think I’d be given another chance because you already came back to me once. Then the treatment started working.” He pulled in his lips, trying not to cry. “Every day you were sick, I was terrified I’d lose you again. Felt like I lost control. So, the song is about that.”
“I know,” she whispered. “I’m so sorry you went through it alone.” Her hand slowly moved to his face.
He gave her a half smile. “I wasn’t alone. Scott was great, but I don’t ever wanna feel like that again.”
“I wish I could promise you won’t.” She looked into his eyes. “But I’ll do my best not to let it happen again. I love you.”
“Love you too.” He kissed her lips softly. “We need to get up early. Get some sleep.” He shifted closer and held her body to his, ignoring Jesse’s hands pressed into his abdomen. “Hope this keeps you until the weekend.”
She nuzzled his neck. “It will.”
Chapter 11
Brandon groaned and looked at his phone. It was eight in the morning, and he had gotten maybe an hour of sleep. He had just woken from yet another dream of Kenzie and Sasha fucking. She had departed Tuesday morning, leaving a hole in his heart and an ache in his groin. It had been only two days since she’d left, but it felt like two weeks to him. Once she was gone, all he could think of was her meeting Sasha on Saturday night.
The night before she left, he had a long talk with Mackenzie about Sasha. She agreed to hold off on seeing Sasha until Brandon decided if he wanted to watch them or not. He tried to brush off the feeling as paranoia, but his gut told him he couldn’t trust Sasha. It wasn’t like he could stop him from doing anything to his Kenzie when he was watching. Then again, he couldn’t ask her to abstain for two weeks again. It was too much for her. There was no way he could put her through that twice.
Completely frustrated, he rolled out of his bunk and looked around the silent bus, in a pair of pajama pants. He felt so alone. As quietly as possible, he took a trip to the bathroom, then got a beer from the refrigerator. He normally had a rule against alcohol before noon, but something had to relax him. After finishing it off quickly, he sighed. The bottle ended up in the trash. Then he walked to the back of the bus.
Pausing
just before the rear lounge, he backed up a few steps. “Scott, you up?” he said somewhat softly. “Can we talk?”
Austin stirred and ran his hand over Scott’s abdomen. “Brandon wants you.”
Scott was dreaming of Brandon fucking him while Austin sucked him off. “Braannndon,” he softly moaned.
“Yeah, it’s me.” Brandon put a hand on the post between their bunks. “I really need to talk. Please.”
The curtain moved and Brandon saw Austin through the slight opening. Since they left California almost two months earlier, he had noticed Scott and Austin bunking together more often. He knew nothing of their behavior at home, but normally on tour, they slept separately.
Seeing the look on Brandon’s face, Austin yawned and mumbled, “Hang on a sec.” He shifted his hips away from Scott’s bare ass, gasping when his morning wood rubbed against his skin. “Fuck.” Not a great idea to sleep naked on the bus some nights. He ran a hand up Scott’s body to his shoulder and shook him. “Wake up. Brandon needs you.” He reached back and found Scott’s underwear.
“Huh?” Scott woke up and groaned. Then he stroked his painfully stiff dick. “Lemme fuck you.”
Brandon stepped back when he heard their conversation. “Uh, do you want me to give you guys a few minutes first?”
Scott’s eyes opened wide, and he moved the curtain. “Brandon?” He saw him standing close by. His expression said he was upset. “Sorry. Let me just get something on.”
“You guys’re naked?” Brandon didn’t know why he asked. He turned away, not wanting to get an accidental glimpse of either of them.
Knowing there was something really wrong for Brandon to wake him, Scott dressed hurriedly. “I need shorts or something.” He looked down at his bikini underwear. His cock overfilled them.
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