I hear the sound of Nico’s zipper before I see his cock break free from his boxers from my peripheral vision. He’s stroking his cock with one hand while gripping the arm of the chair with his other. He’s so turned on that he doesn’t know what to do with himself. He can’t even sit still. I don’t blame him. Seeing me fuck Peyton with my tongue has to be a damn hot sight. I know I’m good at pleasuring anyone I get my hands on; eating pussy is my specialty.
I look up at Peyton while circling my tongue over her swollen clit. “You ready to come again? Then, when you’re done, I’ll bury my cock deep inside of you.”
She leans her head back and tries to keep her leg from shaking. Her thighs are practically squeezing my head off, but I keep spreading them wide so Nico can see my tongue on her soft pink flesh.
“Yes.” She nods her head while moaning. “Yes. This feels so good. So good.”
I smile against her pussy before pulling away from the wall and kneeling on my knees, setting her down on the plush carpet close to where Nico is sitting with his cock in his hand. “Turn over and get on your knees.” I rest on my knees and stroke my hard cock while waiting for her to get positioned. “Such a hot little pussy, Nico. Thanks for letting me get a taste.”
I run my hand down the seam of her spine and down the crack of her ass until I reach her wet pussy. Spreading her wide, I bend forward until my tongue is aligned over her pussy, plunging it inward. I fuck her with my tongue and run the thumb of my free hand over the puckered hole above, causing her to tense; the reaction I was looking for. I like a little anal play from time to time, and the girls love the sensation mixed with filling their pussy.
Her hands grip the carpet as she moans out. “I’m about to come. I’m so close.” I speed up, shoving my tongue deeper while messaging the opening to her ass above. “Yes! Right there. Ahhhh!”
Her body trembles beneath me and I have to catch her to keep her from falling over. I can hear Nico’s breathing pick up as his strokes become longer and faster, desperate for more action than he’s getting. He wants to get off so bad, but he’s fighting it.
Slapping Peyton’s ass, I reach beside me in the pocket of my jeans and pull out a condom. I rip it open with my teeth before rolling it over my dick and adjusting it over my piercings. “You ready for me to fuck you hard?” Peyton nods. “You want to see Nico get off on us? I’ll make sure you both come; show him how good your pussy is.”
“Mmm . . . yes. Please. Just put it in me.” She reaches behind her and grips my dick while licking her lips. “It’s so big. Will the piercings hurt?”
I lean my head back and moan as she works the head of my dick up and down her folds. Reflexively, she is backing her ass up closer to me. “Fuck me. It won’t be the piercings that hurt. Trust me. That’s the last thing you should worry about.”
Pushing her head down, she frees me from her hold and places both hands flat on the floor. I position my dick at her entrance before shoving it in with one swift movement, slamming against her with force. Her hands grip the carpet as she screams out in pleasure. I still for a second, letting her adjust to my size before pulling it out and ramming back into her a second time. With each hit against her wall, she inches forward slightly, screaming out in a pleasure filled pain. I pick up my speed while yanking back on her hair to keep her still.
“Stroke your cock faster,” I demand. “Get yourself off for her.”
Nico looks at me with hard eyes. He spits in his open hand and closes it around his dick to give it the effect of her wet pussy, and continues stroking it hard and fast. “Fuck. Her. Harder.” He starts moaning and thrusting his hips up and down, fucking his hand. “Shit. This has me so damn hard,” he moans.
Smirking, I grab a breast in each hand for leverage to make each thrust harder and deeper. I bend forward and grind my cock each time it disappears inside her completely. Slowly pulling back, I ram it hard at the same time I bite her shoulder. She screams out and a throaty groan sounds out from Nico. “You want a fucking taste? Huh?” I look over at him while slowing my movement down. “Take your jeans off and get down here on your knees.”
Nico lets out a long puff before nodding his head and squeezing his eyes shut. “Hell yes.” He stands and drops his jeans down to the ground before stepping out of them and yanking his shirt over his head. He’s in good shape, but not even close to my build. Still, he’s a damn good catch for the ladies.
I pull out of Peyton, but continue to fuck her with my finger, one finger at first, and then two. She’s so wet it’s oozing out of her pussy. She’s still enjoying it. I pull my hand free from her body. “Lay on your back, baby, and spread your legs wide for us.”
Peyton does as she’s told, baring her clean shaven pussy to us. Nico is now on his knees next to me, eyeing her wet, glistening body as if he’s never seen her this way before.
“Good. Now I want you to watch this, Peyton. You want to see how bad he wants you?” She nods her head and looks over at Nico, who is watching her with want in his eyes. “That’s my girl.” I stand up and grip the back of Nico’s head, which gets an instant reaction from Peyton. I like reaction. It’s what gets me off. “Does it make you hot to see two men together?”
She lets out something between a moan and a growl, letting us both know what she wants.
Nico runs his tongue over his lips while watching her squirm. His eyes land on Peyton as she reaches down to pull my hand over to her pussy, running it through her folds. He watches the both of us play with her, until finally, he leans in and presses his lips against mine, tasting her sweetness on my tongue. I can feel his body reacting to mine. His body wants what it wants. No judgment here. To me, a kiss is just a kiss. I can partake in the activity without associating it with the gender of who is on the other side. Like I said, it’s reaction that gets me off.
Gripping his hair with one hand, I suck his tongue into my mouth before releasing it and pulling away. He’s breathing heavily while looking down at my finger buried inside of Peyton. “You like that, Peyton? Huh? You want to see more?”
She nods her head and grabs a breast in each hand, pinching her hardened nipples. She looks him in the eyes, moaning, as she lowers one hand to her clit and begins to rub it as she speaks. “Suck his dick for me, baby.” She runs her tongue over her lips. “Do this for me and I’ll do anything you ever ask. I promise.”
Nico’s nostrils flare as he looks down and takes in my size. This is a line we have never crossed, but fuck it. The way I’m feeling at the moment, I could care less whose mouth is around my dick. If it gets her off, then it gets me off.
He hesitates for a moment, looking between the two of us, before leaning down and taking my cock in his mouth. He’s gentle at first, clearly uncomfortable, and barely moving until he starts to get the hang of it.
I push my cock further into his mouth as I look down to see Peyton finger fucking herself while she watches him suck my dick. It’s evident that she is turned on by this just as much as he is. Her pace increases in speed to match his the faster that Nico takes me.
“She tastes good doesn’t she?” I push my dick in further and pull on his hair, causing him to choke a little. “Suck it harder, Nico. You have to get her off by sucking my dick. I don’t want to come. I want her to come. Make her come.”
He stops for a second to moan before taking it out on me. He takes my dick so hard and fast that it’s almost better than most girls I’ve had. I’m fucking impressed. “You see how much he wants you, Peyton? You see what he’s willing to do to get you off? Rub yourself faster, fuck yourself harder, picturing your fingers being his dick.” My filthy words coaching her, has her screaming and moaning from another orgasm.
I pull out of Nico’s mouth and start stroking my cock. Peyton is crossing her legs from the aftermath of her self-induced orgasm, still playing with her breasts and licking her lips for more. “Get down on all fours. I want you to take my cock in your mouth this time.” Hers eyes meet mine as she gets positioned in front of
me. She plays with my cock piercings before taking it deep into her mouth and reaching down to play with her pussy. “Get behind her, Nico. Show her how turned on this shit has you.”
Gipping her by the hips, Nico gets behind her and slips inside her. He lets out a little moan as he squeezes her ass and slowly starts moving in and out. “Oh shit! Yeah, baby. Suck his dick faster. Take it deep.”
I wrap Peyton’s hair around my fist and start thrusting my hips faster as her speed picks up. “Fuck yeah, baby. Take it at the back of your throat. I’m about to blow.” I feel my orgasm building, so I pull out of Peyton’s mouth, yank my condom off, and aim for her mouth.
She opens wide, taking my cock into her mouth, and swallowing every last drop like a pro. I reach over and grab the back of Nico’s head, causing him to speed up. The sight of me busting my load in Peyton’s mouth pushes him over the edge, and within seconds he is shaking in his own orgasm.
He pushes himself deep, burying his cum as deep as he can. “Holy shit! What the fuck! That feels so damn good.” He stills for a second and pulls out before pulling Peyton’s body up so that her back is pressed against his chest. He lays one arm across her breasts, cupping the farthest one and runs the opposite hand down her stomach until it’s cupping her mound.
She leans her head back and I grab the back of Nico’s head, pushing his mouth against hers. He almost pulls back from the taste of me in her mouth, but I reach out and grab his hand, pushing his finger into her wet pussy. She begins grinding her bare ass against him, causing him to go stiff instantly. This is enough to get him going again.
He kisses her harder and deeper while moaning, ready for another round. He watches as Peyton breaks the kiss, lies on her back, and spreads her legs wide before him. I grab his shaft and begin stroking as he watches her. “You see your cum running out of her pussy, Nico?” I increase speed, making him hard as a rock. He nods. “She can hold more . . .”
After a few more strokes, I rub Nico’s cock over Peyton’s wet little pussy, aligning it with the opening, causing them both to moan out. “Fill her, fuck her, and don’t stop until she’s filled to max capacity with your cum.”
I back away from the two of them as he follows my command. I reach for a damn cigarette and enjoy the show before me. I deserve one after this shit. I should feel some kind of pride for getting them both off and for knowing that they both came here looking for it. But I still feel empty.
There’s my screwed up and twisted. This is the person I’ve become, the life I live . . .
I’M STANDING IN CALE’S KITCHEN waiting on the idiot to gather his shit when Slade walks in wearing his damn suit. I’m never going to get used to this sight. I’m used to him taking clothes off not putting them on. The sleeves to his white button down are rolled up to the elbows, exposing his tattoos, and even I have to admit he looks sort of badass. It makes me want to buy some suits just to strip out of them. That would be a for sure way to pull pussy, not that I have a problem in that area, but it seems women have some sort of fantasy for men in suits. I may just raid his closet later for a trial run.
“Dude.” I grip his shoulder and shake him as he reaches in the fridge to pull out a beer. “Since when the hell do you drink beer?”
He smirks while leaning against the fridge and unbuttoning his shirt with one hand. “I told you, man. I’m done with that hard shit. I don’t need it anymore.” He takes a swig of his beer. “I can’t be all shitfaced when I have a woman to please and a job to do. I’m not fucking shit up.”
Wish I would have been that smart.
“Good shit. Where is that sexy little mama anyways? I’m sure she’s missing me by now.” I wink and grab his beer out of his hand. I get ready to take a drink, but he swats my dick, causing me to groan out as he steals his beer back.
“My bad, mother fucker,” he says with a grin. “And hell no. She doesn’t miss you. Trust me. I keep my woman well above satisfied. Why do you think we never leave the bedroom?” He gives me a cocky grin.
“It would be better if I joined. You can’t deny it,” I tease, causing him to tense up. “She’s already touched my-”
“Umm. What are you boys doing in here?”
We both look over to see Aspen leaning against the door wearing one of Slade’s t-shirts. She smiles at me before turning her attention to Slade and practically growling.
Slade tilts back his beer before shoving it into my chest and walking over to stand in front of Aspen. He presses his body against hers and kisses her neck before picking her up and wrapping her legs around his waist.
“Mmm . . . damn baby. You’ve been here waiting for me?” Aspen nods her head while biting her bottom lip. “I’ve been thinking about your sexy ass all day. I need a taste of my woman.”
She pulls Slade’s bottom lip into her mouth, causing him to growl. “I want to see you strip out of that sexy suit, baby. You know, I still can’t get used to seeing you in it, but it’s so, so, so sexy.” I watch as she trails her tongue along his jaw up to the lobe of his ear.
“Oh yeah. Keep on talking like that and I’ll take you right here.”
Pushing down on my erection, I lean against the counter and eye them both up. “Hell yes. Just don’t get mad if I jerk off to you guys fucking. I’ll do my best not to join.” I pause as they both look over at me. “Unless you want me to. I don’t mind getting you both off. My cock is irresistible, so don’t complain if you get addicted.”
“Fuck off, Hemy.” Slade calls over his shoulder as he starts walking away with Aspen. “Save your dick for the private party tonight. I’m sure you’ll be using it a lot.”
Aspen smiles at me from over Slade’s shoulder and I bite my bottom lip as I point at my cock in question. She laughs and shakes her head as I tilt back the bottle of beer.
Aspen and I have a little playful side, but Slade has gotten used to it. He knows I would never really fuck with his woman. Back before, I thought nothing of it, because Slade treated women just as I do now. Nothing but a good fuck to pass the time and get my head off of shit. Things are different now. Slade is a changed man. He’s been seeing Aspen for a month now. I’ve never seen him so damn happy in my life. He even started taking on some cases against drunk drivers or some shit and has completely stopped stripping. He’s working hard toward a happy life for them. Aspen is his Onyx. At least he’s smart enough to keep her.
Cale passes the happy couple in question and pops into the kitchen. “I’m ready, man. I wanted to wear a uniform or some shit to make it more exciting tonight, but I don’t have shit in my closet.” Cale runs his hand through his hair while in thought. “I’m tired of just stripping out of my jeans and t-shirt. It’s getting boring. Same shit different day.”
“Is that right?” I think for a second while finishing off the last of the beer in my hand, before tossing the empty bottle in the trash. “Follow me. I’m sure Slade won’t mind if we borrow a couple of his suits. I bet we’ll look like fucking studs. If there was a way to wear an invisible sign that said guaranteed mind-blowing orgasm here, this would be it.” We rush up the steps to Slade’s room.
When I get to his door I hear something fall over and crash to the floor. This fucker really doesn’t waste any time. I knock once on the door before pushing the door open and stepping inside.
Oh damn . . .
Slade has Aspen leaned over his dresser with her hands gripping onto the sides. Her upper half is completely bare and pressed against the wood. He has each of his hands locked onto her hips, lifting her feet off the floor, and pounding into her from behind. He notices me walk in through the reflection in the mirror, so he pounds into her one last time and then stops to yell at us.
“Seriously, fuckers? Go ahead, just come on in and enjoy the show! Have some damn respect for Aspen at least. Shit.”
I raise my brows at the both of them and walk over to Slade’s closet. “I’m offended,” I say placing my palm over my heart. “You know damn good and well that I respect your woman. She is on
e fine piece of ass and she knows it,” I tease and wink at her, now staring back at me in the mirror.
She smiles back at my grin, knowing it just revs his engine up more. I knew the girl had a little kinky side buried beneath that shy exterior. I’d be willing to bet she’d let me watch if he would. “Carry on as if we’re not even here. Give us a few minutes and we’ll be gone. We need to borrow a couple of suits for tonight.” I peek over my shoulder and take in the sight of Slade moving in closer to her, as if he’s trying to hide what isn’t even visible. “Don’t keep your lady waiting, Slade.” Giving him hell is so much fun, because he’s so protective of her.
“You’re a real pain in the ass sometimes. You know that?” Aspen growls out trying to feign anger, but I hear the laughter in her tone she is trying to keep hidden. She has to have a sense of humor to deal with me, because I just don’t give a shit. “At least Cale is decent enough to peek in from the hallway. Yeah, I see you out there.”
Slade lets out a frustrated growl before standing Aspen up from the dresser and covering her nipples with the length of his arm as well as cupping her mound with the opposite hand. He walks them over together to grab Aspen a sheet to cover up with. “Just pick out your damn suits and get the hell out of here. Take them all. I don’t care. Just hurry the hell up. I’m putting a lock on my door tomorrow.”
Cale steps into the room and laughs. “The dresser? Really?” Slade is wrapping the sheet around her and pulls out when she is covered enough we can’t see her.
Slade lights up a cigarette and leans against the dresser with his cock bared for all to see. “Just because I wear a damn suit now doesn’t mean shit. What’s the fun in sex if you aren’t breaking shit and putting holes in the wall? Just hurry up.”
“Seriously, dumbass,” I jump in. “You would know that if you would actually put your dick in someone. It’s fun. Give it a try sometime.”
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