Friend Bangs My Wife in Front of Me

by Ryan Robert Anderson

  bored.

  He had hardly been allowed to wipe his own ass these past weeks, and he was

  heartily tired of it. He felt fine, goddamn it.

  Jason growled with frustration, actually growled, in the quiet of the empty

  room. If they didn't stop coddling him, he'd go mad. He'd had a struggle a

  week ago to make them agree to let him don at least a shirt and pants. They

  were hiding his shoes, damn it, until they thought he was "strong enough".

  He was pondering how to prove this without shoes when Tony had the

  misfortune to enter the room. This time his growl had another source.

  Tony gave him an amused glance as he set down the tea tray on the table by

  his chair. "You sound like a crazed bear, Jason. I'm sure a few more days

  will see you up and about."

  "I'm up and about to now," Jason said in a silky voice that did nothing to

  hide its sensuous menace.

  Tony straightened slowly and looked at Jason, awareness in his eyes.

  "You're too weak," he told him, regret in his voice.

  "Come here," Jason simply replied, holding out his hand to Tony as he

  sprawled in his chair like a pasha from the east.

  Tony couldn't say no. This was the Jason that had captivated him in Kate's

  apartment.

  Forceful, menacing, he was a man to be obeyed. His heart tripped as stepped

  over and took Jason's hand.

  Jason gave a slight tug, pulling Tony down. He was unsure where to go, and

  stopped the downward momentum with a hand on the chair arm.

  "Straddle my lap," Jason ordered him in a rough voice.

  He did as he was told, carefully lifting one leg over Jason's, and perched

  on his lap.

  "On your knees, closer," he told Tony, reaching around him and cupping his

  buttocks to pull him in.

  As soon as he slid down Jason's legs and found himself straddling his hard

  cock, Tony tried to pull back.

  "Jase," he said apprehensively.

  Jason wouldn't let him go, holding him immobile, pressed tight against him.

  "I'm fine, and you're not getting away that easily." He leaned up and

  breathed in Tony's scent deeply, his nose tucked into the soft spot behind

  his ear. "And if I remember correctly, you've a promise to keep."

  Tony's heart raced. God, he wanted to fuck Jason, but it was too soon. What

  if it weakened him again?

  "I want to fuck you, Tony, and I want to fuck you now." Jason's teeth

  nipped at his neck and he heard Tony's breath hitch.

  "Oh God, Jason, you know I want it, but--" Jason didn't let him finish.

  "Then I'm going to give it to you. Take off my shirt."

  Tony paused a moment too long and Jason slapped his ass through his tight

  jeans. Tony moaned.

  "Remember what I said about wanting to whip you, Tony. There's nothing I'd

  like better than to see your sweet ass pink from the palm of my hand." He

  felt Tony shiver.

  "Mmmm, like that idea, do you?" he murmured, his tongue making lazy circles

  in the swirls of Tony's ear. "In that case, I won't whip you unless you

  take off my shirt."

  Jason felt Tony's fingers fumbling with the fastenings on his chest. He

  chuckled, a low self-satisfied rumble, and he liked the sound. He sounded

  content, and he was.

  "Now I know how to control you, pretty boy. You're mine for the taking."

  He waited until Tony pulled his shirt off over his head, then he cupped the

  back of his neck and pulled him down for an open-mouthed passionate kiss.

  He loved the way Tony kissed, so thoroughly, he made sure he explored every

  corner of Jason's mouth, and when Jason sucked hard on his tongue, Tony

  whimpered.

  They broke the kiss with a gasp, neither able to disguise their lust when

  their engorged cocks were pressed together in Jason's lap.

  Jason slid his hands under Tony's jacket, gliding up his ribs and over his

  aroused nipples, and Tony rocked his hips against him.

  "Take off your clothes," Jason whispered to him, arrested by the hot look

  in Tony's eyes. He knew Jason was going to fuck him, fuck him hard, and he

  wanted it.

  Tony began to fumble with the buttons on his jacket. Suddenly the door to

  Jason's room opened and Kate walked in, already talking.

  "Jason, darling, if you're up to it, I thought we might--" She stopped as

  soon as she registered the tableau before her. "Oh dear." She began to back

  toward the still open door.

  "Katherine Randall, stop right there," Jason ordered her, his voice silky

  with determination. She stopped. "Close the door." She closed it. He could

  see her chest rising and falling rapidly. Bloody hell, these two were as

  horny as he was, and they'd been keeping him on a short leash. That was

  going to end now.

  "Come here." He held his hand out to her much as he had done to Tony, and

  she came as bidden, mesmerized by the scene. When she took his hand, he

  slowly brought it to his lips, and kissed it with the finesse of a born

  courtier.

  "I've a need to show just what I'm up to, Kate, my darling. I believe you

  and Tony need proof that my strength is back." He looked at her through the

  fringe of his eyelashes, clearly flirting. "Don't you?"

  "Only if you feel up to it," Kate whispered, her eyes on his lap, and his

  and Tony's large erections. Jason didn't think she'd meant the pun, as he

  had, but he smiled anyway.

  "Clearly I am up to a great deal," he told her devilishly, and she finally

  looked at his face, smiling tentatively. He took her hand and placed it

  over Tony's, which had paused on his buttons.

  "Tony's having a little trouble undressing for me, Kate. Why don't you help

  him?"

  His tone was inquiring, almost nonchalant. "And then you can help me fuck

  him. You don't mind if I fuck Tony this afternoon, do you?"

  Kate's pupils dilated and her fingers convulsed around Tony's. Both of them

  were looking at Jason greedily.

  He laughed, that same self-satisfied laugh. "No, I didn't think you would."

  Tony climbed from Jason's lap and stood there while Kate unveiled him for

  Jason, one article of clothing at a time. He had to sit in Jason's lap

  while she pulled his shoes off, and Jason took the opportunity to fondle

  his cock. Tony eagerly thrust into his hand.

  When he was fully naked, standing before Jason for his pleasure, Jason

  licked his lips. He looked good enough to eat. Then he saw Kate kneeling on

  the floor at his feet, where she had helped him step out of his breeches.

  "Suck him for me, Kate. I love to watch you."

  He didn't have to tell her twice. She leaned in gracefully and grasped

  Tony's cock with her hand, bringing it to her lips.

  "Turn sideways, you two, so I can see it better," Jason told them, leaning

  his chin on his fist as he settled deeper into the chair. His cock was

  aching for Tony, and he knew if he fucked him now, he wouldn't last. He

  needed to get control of his desire.

  They did as he ordered, and he watched Kate delicately kiss the head of

  Tony's penis, her lips caressing, her tongue coming out to lick around it,

  as if she were kissing his mouth. It was one of the most erotic things he'd

  ever seen. Tony grabbed the back of her head
to try to force her mouth

  farther on him, but she resisted.

  "No, Tony," Jason told him quietly. "Let Kate do it her way. I like the way

  she tortures you."

  Tony reluctantly let go of Kate and simply stood there, his arms at his

  sides, watching her lick and nibble his cock like a treat.

  "Yes, you love the way it tastes, don't you, baby?" Jason purred at her. He

  couldn't resist, he slid out of the chair to his knees next to her. He

  stopped inches away and watched her take Tony's length halfway into her

  mouth, making him moan.

  "Should we suck him until he comes, Kate? Before I fuck him? Then you could

  watch us. Or would you like him to fuck you while I'm fucking him? Whatever

  you want, darling." He whispered the question in her ear, staying there to

  kiss and nibble her ear and neck.

  Tony heard the question, and his hips thrust forward, his cock fucking into

  Kate's eager, open mouth. Jason gently fisted his hand in her hair and

  pulled her head back, Tony's cock slowly easing out. "Tell me what you

  want, Kate."

  Kate turned eyes flashing with desire to him. "I want to watch you suck

  him, Jason, with my help. I want to watch him come in your mouth. Then I

  want to watch you fuck him, while he licks my pussy."

  Jason laughed out loud. "Well, you've certainly gotten over your shyness,

  haven't you, kitten?"

  Kate leaned toward him, and he let her take his mouth in a volatile kiss,

  all teeth and tongue. When she pulled back, she sucked on his lower lip

  until it released with a pop. "You told me there would be no embarrassment

  between us, Jason, and there isn't, not anymore. You're my husbands, and I

  love you both, and want to do everything with you."

  Jason and Tony were both breathing heavily. Delicately Jason rested his

  forehead on Kate's, then rolled his head to rub his cheek along Tony's

  cock. Both Tony and Kate moaned.

  "I don't know what I did to deserve you two, but I thank God every day that

  you are mine," Jason whispered. Then he smoothed his hand down Kate's back,

  and leaning over, took Tony's cock into his mouth from Kate's hand.

  "Jason," Tony groaned, "yes, lover, yes."

  Kate leaned in and licked along Tony's cock as it emerged from Jason's

  mouth.

  Tentatively she reached in with a hand, and lightly grasped his balls,

  rolling them with her fingers. He thrust hard into Jason's mouth, making

  him gag slightly.

  "Sorry, sorry," Tony panted.

  Kate laughed. "Not so easy to take a cock deep in your throat, is it,

  darling?" she purred in his ear. "Relax your muscles, and swallow around

  him."

  She watched closely as Jason followed her instructions. The sight of Tony's

  cock fucking in and out of Jason's mouth was the most wonderful thing Kate

  had ever seen.

  To think they'd almost lost him. She suddenly felt tears in her eyes, and

  looked away quickly to hide them. She needn't have bothered. Tony only had

  eyes for his first male lover, the first man to suck his cock. And Jason's

  eyes were closed as he savored the cock in his mouth.

  "It's good, isn't it, Jason?" Tony whispered. "Your cock was so good. I

  loved sucking it. Suck me, Jase." He fucked smoothly in and out of Jason's

  mouth, and Kate saw Jason's cheeks sink with each powerful pull.

  Suddenly Jason's hand was on the back of her head again, and he pulled it

  in close.

  She understood he wanted her to help again. She began to lick and nibble

  Tony's cock as it glided out of his mouth and back in. Jason's hand on her

  head was replaced by Tony's as he grasped both her and Jason.

  "Yes, darlings, God, yes, love it, like that," Tony gasped. His strokes

  were still smooth, but his rhythm increased. Kate had to pull back,

  collapsing against Tony's leg, wrapping an arm around it while she watched

  Jason suck him to climax.

  Even sucking the cock of another man, a position that usually denoted

  subservience, Jason was clearly dominant. He feasted on Tony as if he were

  a delicacy prepared just for him. He forced Tony to his pace, pulling back

  when Tony tried to take the lead. One hand went between Tony's legs,

  forcing them wider, and Kate saw Jason toying with his sac. Then one long

  finger slid back between the well-muscled cheeks of his buttocks, rubbing.

  "Oh God, Jason," Tony cried out, and he thrust deep into Jason's mouth.

  Jason sucked him hard, holding him still with one hand on his hip. Kate saw

  his finger thrust into Tony's ass to the first knuckle, and Tony exploded.

  "Jason," he ground out, doubling over, wrapping both hands around the other

  man's head to hold him there, close. Tony's body shook, and Kate thought

  perhaps he was trying not to thrust too deeply for fear of hurting Jason.

  Jason swallowed repeatedly, and Kate knew he was savoring Tony's taste as

  she had. Finally, Tony threw his head back and groaned, and Kate saw Jason

  pull his hand away from his buttocks.

  Jason slowly moved back, Tony's long, shining phallus emerging from his

  mouth, still hard. When it fell free, Jason leaned over and kissed it

  gently where it lay.

  "Yes, I can see why you two love it," he said with a grin.

  Without rising from his knees, still lightly caressing Tony's thigh, as if

  gentling a horse, Jason asked, "Are you ready?"

  Tony wasn't sure who he was speaking to, but he answered anyway. "Yes, as

  long as I can get off my legs for a minute. After that orgasm, they're

  about to collapse on me." He was a little surprised by how breathless he

  sounded.

  Kate and Jason both laughed and got to their feet. Each one took a hand and

  led Tony over to the bed. He collapsed back on it, spread eagled, closing

  his eyes as he tried to recoup his strength. He felt the bed dip as Kate

  got on. He could tell it was her because it didn't dip that much, she was

  just a slip of a thing.

  "If you mean to ravish me, I still need a couple of minutes, sweeting," he

  told her with a wry grin, not opening his eyes.

  "Oh you delicious thing, I mean to savor you. You can just lie there." Kate

  followed her words with a series of light kisses across his collarbone, her

  hands rubbing soothingly along his ribs.

  He laughed weakly. "Good."

  Kate was licking his nipple enthusiastically and he felt himself responding

  in spite of his avowed fatigue. Then he heard a rustling, and the bed

  dipped again, under Jason's weight.

  "If it's all right with you, darling, I do have ravishment plans," Jason

  told him, falling down next to him.

  He was suddenly a little nervous, a little self-conscious. Then Jason

  leaned over and bit the nipple Kate was not administering to, and Tony

  nearly leapt off the bed with the rush of desire that flashed through his

  body.

  Jason's laugh rumbled along Tony's nerves when he saw his reaction. "Oh,

  this is going to be good. I don't remember you being this responsive

  before. It almost seems whenever Kate or I touch you, you come alive with a

  spark."

  Tony finally looked at him. Jason was observing him through his long

  eyelashes, his melting brow
n eyes flirtatious. Tony's heart stumbled. God,

  he was gorgeous. "That's what it feels like, too."

  "Mmmm, I want some of it. I want to ride that lightning." Jason leaned down

  and kissed his neck in the tender spot where it joined his shoulder.

  Kate climbed on top of him, and her silk skirt brushed against his penis,

  the contact causing it to jump.

  "Why isn't Kate naked? Shouldn't she have to be naked, too?"

  Jason took Tony's arm and lifted it, then lay down pressed against his side

  and let his arm fall across his back. Tony's skin burned where Jason's

  touched him, and he had to bite his lip to keep from groaning out loud when

  Jason flexed his hips, bumping his extremely hard, thick penis into Tony's

  thigh.

  Jason's voice was laced with amusement when he answered. "Absolutely. Kate,

  get naked immediately."

  Kate slid low, laying her head on Tony's shoulder. "I need someone to undo

  my dress, or I assure you I would be enthusiastically naked right now."

  Reluctantly Tony removed his arm from around Jason, and fumbled blindly

  behind Kate's back. He heard something tear. "Damn it, sorry Kate."

  "Tear the whole bloody thing off if it means I can be naked sooner," she