The Gift of Shayla

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by N. J. Walters


  “Beautiful, isn’t she?”

  “Yes,” Adam gasped. Shayla pumped her hand up and down his hard length, stealing his ability to speak.

  She glanced up at him and smiled just before she lowered her mouth over the head and sucked it inside.

  “Fuck.” Adam pushed his dick further inside the moist cavern of her mouth. He gripped the sheets hard in his hands.

  She pulled back slightly, lapping at the tip briefly before lowering her head again.

  It certainly wasn’t the first time a woman had ever gone down on him, but Adam couldn’t remember another time that had felt so damn good.

  “Your cock looks so hot and juicy sliding in and out of Shayla’s mouth.” Rob brushed his hand over the top of his wife’s head. “I’ll bet it tastes wonderful.”

  She raised her head and licked her lips. “Salty and hard and hot.”

  “I could take your word for it or try it myself.”

  Adam had to bite his bottom lip to keep from pleading. He wanted Rob’s mouth on his cock, sucking him hard. Shit. He closed his eyes and counted to ten. If he wasn’t careful he wouldn’t last long enough for that to happen.

  He didn’t want to push Rob to do something he might not be ready for. But, God, he wanted his friend’s lips wrapped around his dick. Had dreamed of it for years. He might be the one with sexual experience with other men, but he was going to let Rob set the pace, do whatever he was comfortable doing. Adam didn’t want to do anything that might break the mood.

  He tried to control his breathing. It wasn’t easy, not with his blood pumping furiously through his veins, blocking out all sound except the heavy whoosh in his ears.

  Shayla released his penis and sat back. Adam felt the mattress shifting. Please, he chanted over and over in his head.

  “Look at me.” His friend’s voice was hard and low. Adam’s eyes popped open just in time to see Rob’s mouth close over the bulbous crown of his dick. It disappeared into his mouth. Rob’s shoulder-length silky black hair brushed against his shaft, sending licks of fire through Adam’s groin.

  Never in his life had Rob expected to be going down on a guy. But after seeing Adam’s pleasure in having Shayla’s mouth on him, Rob was more than ready to try. He wanted to be the one making his friend moan. He wanted to be in control of Adam’s pleasure.

  He closed his mouth over the wide head and dragged his tongue over the slit. Adam’s salty taste exploded on his tongue. Hard fingers gripped his hair. Obviously, Adam liked what he’d just done, so he did it again.

  It was a strange sensation to have a man’s dick in his mouth, to feel the thick crown stretching his lips as he took him deeper. Rob wouldn’t do it for anyone other than Adam. This was different. Adam was his. Always had been. He’d just never understood the extent of his desire, his connection for his friend until now.

  He closed his hand around the base of Adam’s shaft and roughly stroked. The dark blue veins that ran the entire length pulsed against his hand. Alive. Hot. He knew how he liked to be touched so that’s what he did to his friend. Adam rewarded him with a groan and a pump of his hips. Rob pulled back and blew on the bulbous head.

  “Shit. You’re killing me, man.” Adam’s eyes were wide open, his gaze glued on Rob.

  He licked his lips and Adam swore again. Pleased with the reaction, Rob lowered his head again and licked the crown before taking him deep. Rob turned his head and glanced at his wife, curious to know her reaction to this latest development. She was watching, her lips parted, her breath ragged. Her breasts were in her hands and she was using her thumbs and forefingers to tease the nubs. He winked at her and she smiled.

  An overwhelming sensation of contentment blindsided him. Being here with his wife and best friend felt right. Made him feel complete.

  Adam moved, pushing his cock deeper into Rob’s mouth, shattering his thoughts. Rob used his grip on Adam’s shaft to keep him from going too far. He knew his friend was nearing the edge of his control. Rob wanted to push him over. Wanting to be the one to make Adam yell with pleasure.

  He worked his hand up and down the shaft all the while teasing the tip with his tongue and mouth. Every muscle in Adam’s body tensed. Rob traced the ridge around the head. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked. Hard.

  Shayla slid her hand between Adam’s legs, cupped his testicles and rolled gently. Rob didn’t stop working the head of Adam’s cock.

  “I’m coming,” Adam groaned.

  Rob moved his hand faster, his hand gaining speed as he pumped. He raked his teeth over Adam’s hard length before sucking it deep one final time. The head bumped the back of Rob’s throat.

  There was a ripple in his shaft and Rob knew this was it. He thought about pulling away. Adam would understand. But Rob wanted to experience everything. Semen filled his mouth and he swallowed. Adam yelled his name and jerked his hips upward. Rob milked his friend’s cock until he knew there wasn’t anything left for him to give. Adam’s hand relaxed its grip on Rob’s hair and slid to the mattress with a soft thump.

  Slowly, Rob released him, sat up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. The experience was much different than he’d imagined it would be. There was none of the awkwardness he’d expected. He ran his tongue over the inside of his mouth, tasting Adam. It was much like when he went down on Shayla. There was a deep sense of satisfaction, of giving his partner what she needed, or in this case, what he needed. He liked the fact he was the one to make Adam come.

  “Salty and hot. Shayla was right.”

  Shayla laughed and shifted on the bed so she could nestle against him. Rob laughed with her and fell back against the mattress, bringing her with him. She came to rest between the two men. Her butt was pressed against Adam’s hip while her front was rubbing against him. Rob threw an arm around her and held her close.

  In this moment, he loved her more than he ever had. And he’d thought it was impossible to love her any more than he already did.

  She was special. A one-of-a-kind lady.

  Adam was spent. His hair was damp and several shaggy locks stuck to his forehead. His lips were parted, his chest was heaving. Sweat dampened his skin. Hot, sweaty and naked had never been this appealing to Rob before. Having the three of them in bed together felt as natural as breathing.

  Adam decided if he died now, he’d be a happy man. He’d never had an orgasm like that in his entire life. He’d dreamed of having Rob’s mouth and lips on him, having Rob suck him off, but the reality far surpassed anything his imagination had been able to conjure.

  He’d had other partners do the same thing—both male and female—but it had never felt anything like what he’d just experience. This was richer. Deeper.

  That’s because you love him, stupid.

  There was no denying that fact, although he’d never say the words out loud. A night of hot sex was one thing, a declaration of love quite another. Adam had enough on the line as it was. Who knew what tomorrow would bring? But that was still hours away and he refused to spoil the moment.

  Exhausted, he lay against the pillows, totally spent, his heart pounding. Shit, he still couldn’t wrap his brain around what had just happened.

  Rob and Shayla were lying next to him. He could feel Rob’s gaze on him but he wasn’t ready to face him. Not yet. Adam threw an arm over his eyes and concentrated on getting his breath back.

  “Don’t fall asleep, Adam. We’re not done yet.” The sensual invitation in Rob’s voice had Adam’s cock stirring again. Which should have been impossible. The damn thing was still semi-aroused even though he’d just come.

  Adam finally lowered his arm and turned his head on the pillow. Rob was lying with his hands propped behind his head. Shayla was toying with Rob’s chest hair, occasionally kissing one of his nipples.

  “I’ve got a little problem here,” Rob began.

  Shayla giggled. “Nothing little about it.”

  Adam’s gaze shot downward. Sure enough, Rob was still fully aroused. He glanced back at R
ob’s face and his friend nodded.

  Adam didn’t hesitate. This was something else he’d always dreamed about. He wanted to feel Rob’s dick in his hand, learn his shape and what pleased him. He wanted to taste Rob’s flesh and swallow his come.

  He sat up and scooted lower in the bed. Shayla moved to Rob’s other side, giving him more room. He gave her a smile of gratitude and she blew him a kiss.

  Rob’s cock was thick and long and stretched upward from a thatch of wiry black curls. Adam raked his fingers lightly through the hair. Rob gave a small groan and Adam smiled.

  Oh, yeah. This is what he wanted.

  Heavy blue veins pulsed up and down Rob’s shaft. Adam traced them with his index finger, feeling the quickening beat. He let his hand slide low and cupped Rob’s testicles. They were heavy and tight.

  Rob’s breathing was getting quicker, more erratic. Adam was glad. He didn’t want to be the only one who felt as though he was spiraling out of control.

  Shayla’s hand joined his and they both stroked Rob’s scrotum. Her fingers were smaller and softer than his. The contrast of them both touching Rob was mesmerizing.

  She came up on her knees and leaned over her husband. Her breasts pressed against Adam’s chest as she kissed him. “I don’t think he can wait much longer.”

  Adam smiled. “He teased both of us. He can wait his turn.”

  Shayla laughed in delight, while Rob groaned. “Just remember, you two, payback is hell.”

  Adam chuckled, feeling better than he had in years. He wouldn’t make Rob wait. He couldn’t. He needed to taste him too badly to wait.

  “My poor baby.” Shayla crawled back up beside Rob and kissed him.

  Adam wrapped his hand around Rob’s cock, fisting it tight. Rob’s hips jerked and liquid seeped from the tip of his cock. Adam leaned down and lapped it up. Salty and warm, it rolled over his tongue. He savored the taste of his lover.

  More seeped out and he licked at it again and again. A low moan filled the air. Rob swore under his breath.

  Heavy male fingers tangled in Adam’s shaggy hair, dragging him closer to Rob’s cock. He knew his friend wouldn’t wait any longer. The slight sting on his scalp and the demand in his friend’s actions made Adam’s blood pump faster.

  He opened his mouth and took Rob deep. Hollowing his cheeks, he sucked. Rob’s penis was so thick he was a mouthful and then some. Adam didn’t think he’d ever had a lover quite so well hung.

  He used his teeth and tongue over the entire length of Rob’s erection. He pumped his fist up and down the shaft as he sucked on the crown.

  “Fuck, yes,” Rob hissed.

  His hips bucked and the hand in Adam’s hair tightened. Adam retaliated by pumping faster and sucking harder. His tongue rolled over the crown of Rob’s cock, along the sensitive ridge and across the slit at the top.

  Rob’s taste filled his mouth but it wasn’t enough. He wanted it all.

  He redoubled his efforts and Rob responded. “Yes. Adam. Harder.”

  He loved the sound of his name falling from his lover’s lips. Lips he planned to kiss when he was done sucking him off. He felt the swelling low in Rob’s cock and knew he was coming. Adam kept up the steady strokes and continued to suck as Rob jerked and warm liquid filled Adam’s mouth. He swallowed until Rob was finished.

  When Adam felt his lover collapse, he slowed his hand and eased up the pressure of his mouth, going from urgent to comforting.

  Rob released his grip on Adam’s hair and stroked it. Adam soaked up the gentle caress, wishing this moment would never end. It was with great reluctance that he let go of his lover and looked up. Rob had his eyes closed but he was smiling.

  Adam dragged himself up beside Rob and kissed him. His friend’s lips parted to accept him. The kiss was softer this time. More for comfort than to arouse.

  He felt as spent as Rob did and sank into the mattress, resting his head on the pillow. Shayla threw her leg over Rob and sat on his stomach. “That was hot.” Leaning down, she kissed her husband.

  It seemed so natural for them all to be naked together. What had started out as awkward and strange now felt right somehow.

  “Mmm,” Shayla murmured. “You taste like Adam. I bet he tastes like you.”

  With that, she crawled across Adam, straddling his chest. Her pussy was damp and hot against his stomach. Her breasts swayed and her nipples pressed against him as she lowered her head and kissed him.

  Adam could taste himself on her lips, mixed with her own sweet flavor and that of Rob’s come. It made his head spin. He wanted more and cupped the back of her head and pulled her closer.

  She moaned as his tongue swept into her mouth. He gathered all the different tastes on his tongue, knowing he’d never forget this. The whole night had been like that so far, a series of never-to-be-forgotten moments.

  Her tongue touched his as she sank into the kiss. Adam’s hand flowed from the back of her head, down her shoulder and around to her front. His other hand joined the first and he cupped her breasts, thumbing her nipples.

  Shayla gasped into his mouth, giving a little whimper of arousal. He swallowed it, savoring the small sound.

  Her hand slid down his chest, over his flank until she was reaching behind her. The light brush of her fingers over his dick brought it roaring back to life. He wasn’t finished yet. Not by a long shot.

  He still wanted the ultimate prize. He wanted to fuck Rob or be fucked by him. Didn’t matter which way it happened as long as it did. In the meantime, he wouldn’t mind taking Shayla for a ride. He wanted to give her pleasure. To thank her for the wonderful gift she’d given him.

  Leaving one hand toying with her breasts, he let the other one slide over her slender torso to the neat thatch of hair on her mound. Her breath hitched and he paused, waiting for her approval.

  She wiggled her hips, grinding her sex against him.

  Adam took that as a yes and delved into her sweet pussy.

  Chapter Four

  Shayla loved her husband more than anything but couldn’t deny she had feelings for Adam. He and Rob were quite different in appearance and personality, but there were some things that were the same. And those were the things that really mattered. They were both loyal, good men. Honest and giving and kind. Strong without being overbearing or smothering.

  The expression in Adam’s eyes when he touched her made her hot from the inside out. She’d worried when she’d suggested Rob explore his feelings for Adam, afraid she’d feel left out. They had a long history, had been friends forever. Adam knew things about her husband that she didn’t, had been part of his life longer.

  She should have known better. No way would Rob allow her to feel left out in any way. And Adam was such a generous man with a good heart. He always seemed so alone. She’d noticed that right off. When she’d questioned Rob about it, he’d just shrugged. Adam dated but never seriously.

  She’d found herself watching Adam whenever he was at their home, which was practically every day. She’d seen the way he watched Rob when he thought no one was looking. Shayla recognized the love in Adam’s eyes when he stared at Rob. She should. She loved Rob with the same depth of love and passion that Adam seemed to.

  It had bothered her at first, but she’d come to terms with it over the months, especially after she and Rob married. She felt secure in her place in Rob’s life. Knew he had room in his heart for both of them.

  Adam was a part of their life. It was up to all of them to decide what role he played in it, exactly how far his involvement went. Tonight was a step forward. It could have exploded in their faces if Adam had refused, making it awkward and difficult to be around one another. Instead it was a dream come true, and Shayla was living out a deep sexual fantasy she’d always believed would go unfulfilled. She had two men in her bed.

  She’d enjoyed being the center of their attention earlier. But watching them suck one another off had made her hot as hell, leaving her wanting more.

  Adam’s hand slippe
d between her spread thighs, pulling her thoughts back to the present. His finger stroked lightly over her clit, making it throb. Shayla sighed and squirmed, wanting a firmer touch. She’d already come several times tonight and wasn’t done yet. She knew what Rob had in mind for the grand finale and she couldn’t wait.

  She glanced at her husband and he gave her a sleepy smile and an encouraging nod. He wanted this for her, for both of them. He knew one of her private fantasies had always been to spend the night with two men. She’d assumed it would never happen. But tonight it had and she planned on enjoying every second of it.

  She’d feared Rob would be jealous, but he wasn’t. As always, he wanted whatever would make her happy. She wanted him to be happy too and that meant inviting Adam to be an even bigger part of their lives.

  As if sensing her distraction, Adam slipped his fingers away from her pussy. Shayla caught his wrist, marveling at the width and strength. “Don’t stop.”

  “Are you sure?” Sincerity shone from his green eyes and she knew he’d stop if she asked him.

  “Absolutely.” His erection was prodding her backside so she reached around again and stroked it.

  Adam groaned and bucked beneath her. Shayla lurched forward and had to use both hands to keep from falling off him. She laughed. It was like riding a wild stallion. So much power between her thighs.

  He grinned, looking much younger than he usually did. Both he and Rob were thirty, but Adam seemed much older at times due to his more serious nature. It made her heart turn over to see him so happy.

  “Let me help.” Rob sat up and moved until he was kneeling behind her between Adam’s spread legs. He reached around her and held her breasts. “I’ve got you,” he whispered in her ear. Louder, he said to Adam, “Have fun, I won’t let her fall.”

  Adam levered himself up, supporting himself with his hands. His biceps bulged and his pecs rippled. Shayla licked her lips in anticipation. Adam lapped at one nipple, then the other. The distended red nubs quivered as he blew on them, his warm breath a contrast to her cooler flesh. She gripped his shoulders and her fingernails dug into his skin.

 

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