Mackenzie slid her hands up his thighs to his ass. “This is a good position.” She licked her lips. Then her hands flew to Brandon’s belt and opened it. She quickly freed his dripping erection. Slowly, she collected the fluid with her tongue.
After quite a struggle, Austin turned onto his side. He slid his hand over Mackenzie’s thigh. “I can help you both out.” He ran a finger through her folds, then pushed two fingers into her pussy. He babbled in her ear,” “I’ll fuck you and suck his dick at the same time.” He was not thinking of how that sounded to others. Then he pressed her pulsing sweet spot within.
She gasped. “Brandon, let’s go.” She worried Austin would start sucking Brandon off in front of everyone.
Then there was a knock on the door. “Shit.” Brandon stepped back and pushed Mackenzie’s legs closed. “Hey.” He yanked Austin’s hand out from between his girlfriend’s thighs. “I said that’s my pussy first.” He glared at the drunk as he closed his pants.
Angelo went to the door and checked the peephole. “It’s some tatted up guy with a suitcase.”
“Just let him in.” Brandon sighed with frustration. Then he glanced around the room. Scott was sitting with Austin, who was drinking again. He didn’t look like it would be much longer.
Austin’s vision was faltering. Everything was a bit blurry. “Where’d everybody go?”
Scott put an arm over his shoulder. “Wesley’s here. You ready?”
“Ready for what?” Austin turned to him and his body swayed. “Stop moving.” Then he felt a strange sensation.
Wesley set his case down on the table and started sorting through his things. “He looks like he’s two sheets to the wind.” He nodded at Austin. “He may bleed a bit more ’cause of the alcohol. Thins the blood.”
Mackenzie stood, her body rubbing against Brandon’s. “Uh, so, when’s Austin going to pass out?” She heard a thud, then Austin’s hand touched her leg. “I guess now.” She followed Brandon a few feet away.
“Help me.” Scott struggled to lift him.
Chico waved at him. “That’s why we’re here.” He and Jake lifted Austin. “Where’d want him?”
Wesley looked around the room. “Edge of the bed, tattoo on the outside, arm hanging down.”
“OK.” Jake lifted Austin higher as Chico climbed on the bed. They adjusted him until he was in the right position.
Quickly, Scott moved in and turned Austin’s head to the side, in case he vomited. It had taken more booze than usual for him to pass out. Scott smoothed his hair and whispered, “I’m here if you need me.”
“We’re gonna go,” Jake announced. “Angelo is staying in case he wakes up.”
Chico waved. “Later, guys.”
Mackenzie leaned on Brandon, watching Wesley set up. “Do you need anything, Wes?”
“Not yet.” Wesley leered at her. “Am I getting my blowjob after?”
Brandon wrapped an arm around her chest. “Yeah, but we’re all staying.”
“Sure, if you want.” Wesley plugged a foot pedal in. “I got nothin’ to hide.”
Papa Roach’s “One Track Mind” started playing. Mackenzie didn’t know Scott was into them. She reached back and grabbed Brandon’s ass. Then she started moving to the beat, making him move with her.
Brandon was nodding his head. It was one of his favorites by that band. He ground his stiff cock into her ass cheek, while the band sang about pain and pleasure. “Let’s go sneak off.”
She turned around and laced her fingers over the back of his neck. “Best idea you had all day, baby.” She turned to Wesley. “We’ll be back.”
“Where you going?” Scott asked, his eyes opening wide. “What if he wakes up?”
Taking a long took at Austin, Brandon smirked. “He ain’t moving for a while.”
“Can you at least wait until he starts the tattoo? To see if something happens?”
Exhaling loudly, Brandon relented. “Fine.” He leaned his head on Mackenzie’s and held her close. “My balls are gonna explode.” When he heard the whirring of the tattoo gun, he sighed. “Finally.”
Mackenzie turned to the bed. Wesley was just about ready. When he started, Austin didn’t even flinch. She watched Wesley work—careful and precise like always.
“This is gonna take a while, you know,” Wesley announced. “You guys could go somewhere if you want.”
On cue, Brandon’s stomach rumbled. “Not you too.” He growled softly, wishing his body would just go with the flow.
“We didn’t have dinner,” Mackenzie reminded him.
Scott heard them. “We didn’t either. Otherwise, this woulda taken forever.” He pointed a thumb at Austin.
“Fine, but I’m not gettin’ mobbed.” Brandon glanced at Scott. “Room service’ll have to do.”
Chapter 16
Almost two hours later, they were still in the room. Several other things had deterred Brandon and Mackenzie from leaving the room. Between credit card confusion, a group of fans finding their room and Scott asking Brandon and Mackenzie not to go, Brandon finally had enough.
“We’ll be back.”
Wesley turned to them. “Almost done.”
“You gotta be fucking kidding me.” Brandon let Mackenzie go and sat on the couch. “Maybe I’ll jerk off right here.”
“If you whip out yours, I’m whipping out mine.” Wesley chuckled. “I’m not leaving without that blowjob, babe.”
Mackenzie fell into Brandon’s lap and nuzzled his neck. “You know it’ll be better because we waited.”
“How the hell are you so calm?” He knew she had to be dying by then.
She sighed. “Good question.” She wondered if her deepening love for Brandon had made her patient. “I want to be with you. Sex or not.”
“Now I know there’s something wrong.” Brandon felt her forehead. “You’re not sick. Maybe your hormones are outta whack or something?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know. Hold me.” Inside she was raging, but what was the point of complaining? They couldn’t change the situation.
He smiled and held her close. This side of her was great, but not what he was used to. Rubbing her thigh, he slid his fingers up her skirt. Even before they reached the apex of their journey, he felt her heat. Her legs opened wider, and he grinned. With teasing light touches, he stroked her swollen folds.
“Somebody wants me.” He breathed in her ear. “Wet pussy needs relief, don’t it?” A finger slipped into her opening a little, and she stiffened. “Mmm, want something in there, huh?”
Austin groaned loudly. Everyone’s heads turned. Then his leg twitched.
“He’s waking up,” Wesley called out as he lifted the gun.
Brandon quickly set Mackenzie down and rushed to the bed. “Hold his legs. I got his arm.” He carefully crawled on the bed and secured Austin’s free arm.
Scott sat on Austin’s thighs. “Kenzie, get on the floor and hold his other arm.”
“You got him?” Wesley asked.
Mackenzie leaned against the nightstand, hugging Austin’s arm, his hand trapped between her closed thighs. “I think so.”
Wesley went back to shading the lion’s feet. “If he moves, I might fuck it up. Hold him tight.”
A few seconds later, Austin cried out, “Ow! Ow! What the fuck?”
“Ssshh.” Scott slowly leaned down and lay on Austin’s side. “Almost done. I’m here. Relax.” He closed his eyes and brushed his lips over Austin’s neck. “You’re doing good.” Then he licked his lips. “It looks hot.”
Austin felt the needle again and cringed. “I can’t.”
“Just a few minutes,” Wesley promised. “I swear.” He glanced at the two men, shocked at how close they were. If he had looked up seconds earlier, he would have known why. He had missed Scott’s mouth at Austin’s neck. “You need to chill.”
Then Austin realized his shoulder was mostly numb. The needle felt weird, but not exactly painful. He relaxed and closed his eyes. Wiggling his fingers,
he was shocked to feel soft skin. He smiled when he realized where that hand lay. To distract himself, he toyed with Mackenzie’s clit.
Her eyes open wide, she moaned softly. He rubbed her slowly at first, then quicker and with more pressure. He plunged the tip of another finger into her pussy.
“You OK, Tink?” Brandon saw the expression on her face.
She nodded. “He’s… he’s… Goddammit!” Her thighs clenched harder around Austin’s hand.
“Done.” Wesley stood and walked over to his case. “Don’t move yet, Austin.”
Brandon moved back. “Get your fingers outta my pussy again.”
“She put my hand there,” Austin told him. “I couldn’t resist.” When she let him go, he sucked on his fingers, wincing from the soreness in his shoulder. “Tastes like your woman needs fucking.”
Wesley came back to the bed with ointment and a bandage. He smeared the ointment on. “Leave this on for about an hour.” Then he put a hand out to help Mackenzie up. “I kept my end of the bargain.”
She nodded. “I will too.” After he had gotten all his equipment and supplies away, she looked to Brandon as Wesley opened his pants.
“In the middle of the room,” Brandon demanded. He stood, arms folded over his chest.
Scott sat up on the bed. He watched Wesley take out his dick, then Mackenzie kneel in front of him. “She’s gonna blow him?”
“That’s what he wanted to come here,” Brandon explained. “I’m good with it. She’s gonna be dripping wet when he’s done.” He grinned.
Mackenzie looked up at Wesley. “Nothing more, OK?”
“That’s fine. Start sucking.” He put a hand on her head as her dainty fingers lifted his half-hard cock. “Babe, come on.”
She gave him an evil grin. He hated teasing. Then she leaned down and took it all in, sucking with all her might. His groan made her pussy clench. He grew into her throat, almost choking her. She pulled back and traced the head with her tongue, teasing the opening slightly.
Scott stared. His cock hard as a rock. “God, can she suck dick.”
Austin moved on the bed, then sat next to Scott. “Not as good as you,” he whispered. “You guys have fun watching. I’m gonna go get him a couple of girls as a thank you.”
Tussling Austin’s hair, Scott nodded. “You do that. I’m gonna watch this.”
“Angelo, I need you.” Austin put on a shirt with a grimace. “Shit, it hurts.”
Wesley looked up as he moaned. “Give it a few days.” Then he glanced down. Mackenzie’s lips were at the base of his cock. “Fuck!” She sucked harder for a few seconds, then let him fall from her mouth.
She knew what he liked. Lifting his seven-inch shaft out of her way, she bent down and licked his balls. Breath being sucked in through his teeth told her she was right. Tonguing his scrotum all around, teasing him again. Then she sucked a testicle in her mouth.
“Fuck, woman!” Wesley had forgotten she was so good.
Brandon felt left out. He got on the floor behind her and lifted her skirt over her ass. After she had Wesley’s dick in her mouth again, he slapped her ass cheek hard. Her body jerked. He slapped the other and watched her eyes roll back. Only once had he made her cum that way. One more slap and he smiled. Her pussy tightened. He quickly pushed two fingers into the narrowed canal and grinned as she sucked them in.
Her legs shaking, Mackenzie held onto Wesley’s pants as the orgasm subsided. She concentrated on her rhythm and sucked harder as she bobbed her head. Wesley’s moans were getting louder. She had a knack for sucking him dry quickly.
When she squeezed his fingers again, Brandon opened his pants. It was his turn to cum. He pulled out his dick and stroked it a few times, wanting to time it right. He fucked her with his fingers slowly as she continued the blowjob. Her body was responding fast. Both things were making her wild with desire, and he knew it. Just as he felt her at the edge again, he thrust his cock in.
“Ah!” Mackenzie screamed, the sound muffled by the cock in her mouth.
Wesley grabbed her by the hair, about ready to blow. He started fucking her face, making her take his whole length each time. “Come on. Suck harder.” He groaned. “That’s right, babe. Like that.”
Her body still quivering, Mackenzie was glad Wesley took over. She could feel he was close. Then suddenly he cried out, and she got a mouthful of semen. Swallowing quickly, her eyes tearing, she cried out again.
Brandon buried himself deep inside her, grinding hard. She throbbed within, unbelievable pleasure coursing through him. He moaned loudly. “So good, Tink.”
Wesley stepped back, grinning. “Amazing as always, babe.”
Scott stood and moved in front of Mackenzie. He held his crotch and looked at Brandon, eyebrows up. When Brandon nodded, he opened his pants and set his aching dick free.
On hands and knees at that point, Mackenzie opened her eyes to see Scott’s erection in front of her. She checked behind her and Brandon nodded towards Scott. He held her hips, still moving his in a slow circle. She gasped. Then she grabbed Scott’s thighs one at a time.
Holding his cock down for her, Scott sucked in a breath when she swallowed half his length. He kept it steady while she bobbed her head.
Brandon withdrew from Mackenzie slowly to the tip. Then he shoved in hard, forcing her to take almost all of Scott. The three of them moaned as one.
“I’ll get outta your way,” Wesley announced.
Scott glanced his way. “Wait for Austin. He has something for you.”
With perfect timing, the room door opened. “Hey, Wes. I have a set of twins out here hell-bent on taking you to their room and showing you their clit piercings.”
“Oooh, nice.” Wesley grinned as he rolled his tattoo case into the hallway.
Austin came in the room and closed the door. “I told Angelo to stay in the hall.” When he didn’t get a response, he turned around. He watched the action for a minute, then stepped up behind Scott. “I’m not getting left out.” He grabbed Scott’s waistband and pushed his jeans to the floor, helping Mackenzie shift her hands to Scott’s bare thighs.
Brandon paused, and his eyes widened. “Wait. Don’t.”
“I’m not gonna fuck him,” Austin assured him. “Promise.” He knelt behind Scott. “Just gonna help him cum.” He spread Scott’s cheeks, then his tongue snaked out.
Scott groaned at the dual sensations. “Fuck, Austin.”
Glad he was wrong, Brandon gripped Mackenzie’s waist a bit tighter. Then he started fucking her again, making sure his rhythm helped her blow Scott without choking.
Mackenzie squeezed Scott’s legs. Brandon stroked her sweet spot within over and over as she listened to Austin rim Scott. It was driving her up a wall. She didn’t have to see it to know how hot it looked. Then her eyes drifted downward, and she saw Austin moving. Their eyes met when Austin sucked a testicle into his mouth as he gripped Scott’s hips. Then he pulled back and sucked on two fingers, winking. She knew what was to come next.
“Ah, God!” Scott cried out when Austin plunged his fingers into his ass. The slightest touch to that gland inside him, and he roared. “Dammit!”
Semen running down her chin, Mackenzie cried out with another orgasm. Scott’s cock slipped out.
“I got it.” Austin caught Scott’s next burst in his mouth, then sucked on the head to get the rest.
Brandon’s eyes rolled back as Mackenzie gripped him powerfully. “Shit! Kenzie! Let go! Fuck!” He came long and hard inside her, shaking all over.
Austin sat on the floor. “You guys all came at once. That was so hot.”
Leaning on Mackenzie heavily, Brandon sighed. “Really?”
“Well, it was kinda like a domino effect.” Austin rubbed Scott’s thigh. “I think Scott started it.” He got to his feet. “Her knees have gotta hurt.”
Brandon nodded and tried to stand. His knees wouldn’t support him. He took Austin’s offered hand and let him guide him to the bed. “Thanks.” He fell back, over
whelmed.
Mackenzie’s fingers dug into Scott’s thighs. Her knees did hurt, but she couldn’t move. Hands on her waist made her try to look back. Then an arm went around her. Seconds later, Austin laid her on the bed. She waved a hand to him slightly. Then she closed her eyes and sighed. Someone was kissing and licking Scott’s semen away.
Austin helped Scott next. Then he looked at the three of them on the bed. They were about to pass out. He shook his head and walked away. Planning to let them all sleep it off, Austin turned off the music, then grabbed the television remote. He surfed until he found a show on tattooing. He wanted to see what happened while he was out.
Brandon stirred, soon finding his legs hanging off the bed. He looked around slowly, seeing Mackenzie and Scott a few feet from him in different directions on the bed. “Austin, you here somewhere?”
“Yeah,” Austin replied. “On the couch. You guys all passed out.”
Sitting up gradually, Brandon followed his voice. “Whatcha watching?”
“Ghostbusters.” Austin had tried to watch a guy getting tatted, but his stomach started turning. “You want me to help you get back to your room? You still look out of it.”
Brandon nodded. “Don’t know why I’m so tired.”
Austin moved to the bed and lifted Mackenzie into his arms. She barely stirred. “Angelo, come on.” He didn’t move. Austin walked over to the chair he slept in and tapped Angelo’s foot with his. “Angelo, I need you.”
Jolting awake, Angelo jumped to his feet. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. Need your help getting to Brandon’s room.” Austin winced as he shifted Mackenzie a bit higher.
By the time Austin got back, Scott was coming out of the bathroom. “Sorry, I crashed.”
“You all did.” Austin locked the deadbolt. “I just helped Brandon and Kenzie back to their room.”
Scott nodded. “Ah. Was wondering where you went. How’s the shoulder?”
“Not as bad as I expected.” Austin smiled. “I checked in the mirror.” He crossed the room to his lover and took him in his arms. “Looks great. Thanks.” He closed his eyes and ran his fingers through Scott’s hair. “You ready to talk yet?”
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