40. Dirty Angel
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DIRTY ANGEL
KYLE
I groaned when Anna sucked my cock, Caleb thrusting inside her, the smell of sex hovering in the air.
It had been a month since Timothy was put in prison without trial, and we had been closer than before.
“I’m gonna get late,” I grunted as Caleb’s pace got sloppy, his hands squeezing her ass, spanking her from time to time while she pleased me with her mouth. I held her hair gently as her head bobbed on my length, her moans muffled by my cock.
“Fuck, your pussy is heaven,” Caleb whispered, filling her up and looking at me. I knew what he meant with his glittering dark eyes, so I leaned closer until he kissed me, brushing his tongue against mine. He tasted like Anna’s juices and mint.
My eyes squeezed shut when Anna used her expert tongue and I froze, releasing spurts of my cum inside her mouth. I groaned into Caleb’s mouth, and he lapped it all up before moaning into my mouth. We both came together before pulling away with swollen lips and hooded eyes.
“You spoil me, angel,” I whispered to Anna as she licked me clean, flashing me a sinful smile that had me weak in the knees.
Before I could kiss her or praise her more, Caleb flipped her on her back, spreading her legs back. My eyes zeroed from her pretty tits to the center of her sex that was flushed and full of cum. My cock gave a twitch at the sight of Caleb’s cum spilling out of her slicked folds. She looked like a blooming flower, so wet and juicy.
“You think I got you pregnant this time?” Caleb asked her as I rubbed her clit before lowering my fingers to fill her up with his cum again.
“Don’t let it go to waste, angel,” I said. My voice had a rough edge to it. “Or he’ll have to fill you up again.”
“Oh,” she moaned, her head rolling back on the bedsheet as Caleb bit her nipple, licking the piercing.
“Pretty, tell me. Will this get you pregnant? Did I breed you enough, hm?” He was kissing her neck, sucking the soft skin as I fingered her, humming at the feel of warm wetness inside.
“Please,” she mewled when I pulled out my fingers and spanked her pussy.
“Answer his question, dirty angel.”
They both groaned, eyeing me with blurry eyes as Anna replied in shaky voice, “M-maybe.”
I tsked, kissing her forehead and straightened my clothes. “Maybe is not enough. We will have to try again.”
Caleb smirked, petting her hair. “I’m sure we will breed you soon enough with both of us cumming inside your pretty cunt, yeah?”
I smiled at them, zipping up my pants, and went to the washroom to make sure I looked okay for my friend’s wedding. We weren’t official, so I didn’t think it was right to take only one of them as my date or both of them, so I was going alone. I had finished getting ready at my place and was going to see Anna before I left. They both locked me in a room for a quickie, since Alice was at her pre-school, and we had the entire house to ourselves.
When I walked out of the washroom, they both were giggling and cuddling together, making me feel warm. We still wore the scars of that day, but I was glad Anna felt freer after Timothy was caught.
Plus, without his shoulder-length hair, Caleb’s face looked more defined and youthful. Only Alice was upset that she couldn’t braid his hair anymore.
“I’ll see you two soon,” I said, kissing Anna’s cheek and going to kiss Caleb’s cheek but he pulled me close to give me a French kiss instead, making me smile. “Behave,” I whispered to him before pulling away.
“Behave? Me?” Caleb asked, raising his brow and spoke, “I’ll send you videos of us fucking.”
“Caleb.” Anna smacked his chest lightly.
“You should get edged for the things you say without thinking,” I sighed, fixing my tie and hair. “I won’t be too late.”
“See you soon, pretty boy,” Caleb called out when I left the room, making me smile.
I had the silly smile on my face the entire drive, a podcast about the stock market in the background as they talked about the importance of derivatives trade market. But that smile dropped when I reached the venue.
I remembered Jacob and his lips.
Cutting off the engine, I took a deep breath thinking back to my senior high school when Marissa and I were on a break after an argument about college. She had been avoiding my texts, and I was fed up, so I had crashed at Jacob’s place, playing video games and drinking beer.
“Do you think they enjoy it?” He has asked when we were tipsy and watching porn in his basement. I had accidentally clicked on a gay porn video on his computer, but we were too curious, too surprised by two cocks rubbing against each other on screen to really process what we were watching.
“I don’t know,” I said truthfully. “I had never done it with a guy before.” Which wasn’t a surprise since I had been dating Marissa since we were fourteen.
“That looks sexy, dude,” Jacob slurred, grabbing my tee as we fooled around, laughing and spilling beer on each other as the men in the video kept making out.
“Do you want to try it?” I had asked him, fixing my glasses with a teasing grin, but I didn’t know he’d take me seriously and kiss me.
We were shocked, but that had turned into curiosity as we ended up making out on the couch until we fell asleep. Next morning, I was giddy showering in his bathroom and thought that maybe… just maybe I was bisexual, and I could date him.
Until Jacob told me to get out and not to talk about that with anyone.
A week later, Marissa and I were back together, and I never thought about it until I bumped into Caleb that night and kissed him.
I swallowed and got out of the car, fixing the cuff of my shirt. I had packed a small wedding gift of two tickets to his favorite concert. His wedding was taking place at his house, and I wondered if he ever thought about that kiss whenever he went into the basement.
Getting the familiar faces of old friends, I made my way to the groom’s room. The entire place was covered in flowers, champagne flowing as people laughed and talked to each other.
“Kyle,” I paused and turned around to see him. Jacob. He was a few inches shorter than me, his shoulders broad and light beard shaved to accentuate his sharp cheekbones. His deep brown skin glowed in the sunlight falling through the vast windows as he smiled at me, his teeth pearly white. “It’s been a while, man.”
I gave him a small smile as we gave a light hug to each other. “Yeah, it has been,” I said. “You look good.”
He did. The last time we had seen each other was at my wedding. I had been an awkward stuttering mess in front of him when he had come to wish me luck before the wedding. I was ashamed of how I felt with kissing boys, guilty even.
But now, I didn’t care. I liked men and women. It wasn’t that complicated.
“Thanks man,” he smiled and said, “It’s good to see you. You didn’t bring any plus one?”
I blinked and decided to be true to my feelings for once. “I didn’t think it’d be right to bring my boyfriend and girlfriend to a straight wedding.”
His eyes widened. “Boyfriend and girlfriend?”
I nodded, bracing myself for whatever he would say.
“Good for you, man.” He slapped my shoulder, my nerves relaxing. “It’s hard to keep my fiancée—soon to be my wife happy. I don’t know how you can keep two of ‘em happy.”
I thought back to that morning and how Caleb would keep her warm and said, “It’s easy when there are three of us.”
He laughed, handing me a glass of champagne as we made our way to the room where our friends were laughing and joking around, sharing embarrassing stories from our high school.
“Do you have nerves?” I asked, but I knew my answer by the way he tugged at his shirt and slight perspiration at the temple.
“You need something stronger, Jacob,” I said.
“You think?” He chuckled as we met our old friends, catching up and making him drink a glass of whiskey.
I wished I had brought Caleb and Anna with me. I would have loved to show them off.
One day I would.
I hoped that day came soon.