Chapter 15 Candrin
CANDRIN
Double trouble
I didn’t expect to spend a good part of the weekend in bed. By myself.
Even with the covers over my head and the curtains closed, images of Tanner and Huston danced in my head. One of them, maybe Tanner, with his huge cock buried in my ass, while Huston fucked my mouth. Gods, the agony and the ecstasy of my hole being pounded while I was sucking dick.
No, nope, nah. That wasn’t happening and I had to admit to Tanner I’d cheated while informing Huston that while I adored him and his gigantic length, I’d slept with his brother. Not only would I lose them, but I’d be kicked out of the house pronto.
I’d gone through all of this… was it yesterday? I was losing track of time. But the result was always the same. As well as being fucked and sucked and licked, I’d fucked up by letting my emotions take charge instead of my head and my conscience.
There was no way around it, I had to fess up. But who did I tell first? And should I wait and do it with both of them when Tanner returned. That was a cop out because he wouldn’t be back until Friday.
The phone rang but the sound alerted me to a video call.
Had Charles gotten hold of my number and wanted a face-to-face demanding what?
The keys to the old cubby house in the garden?
When I was a kid, Saul had to lock it each night because word had gotten around the homeless community that if they scaled the walls into the grounds of the main house, my cubby house was palatial compared to sleeping on the street.
Father had found places for everyone who’d ever slept there and we’d put a sign outside telling them which shelters to go to, but also he’d built a special cabin in the grounds just for anyone who needed it, rather than them sleeping in my cubby house.
The cabin was no longer used for its original purpose because the homeless community in the area had dwindled as we’d been successful in finding them permanent places to stay. Instead, it was used for storage.
Ironically, people sleeping in my cubby house had planted a seed in my head regarding a charity for the homeless and led me to my life’s work.
But whoever was calling me didn’t give up. The ringing stopped, only to start up again. Tanner! At this point on my guilt journey, I’d have almost preferred Charles to appear while ranting I’d taken something of his.
“Hi.” Oh my it wasn’t Tanner. I mean it was but it wasn’t his face. Yikes, it was his very erect dick pointing at the screen and there was a hand sliding up and down the shaft. His, I presumed, unless he, like me, had bedded or been bedded by someone else.
“You like what you see?” His voice was thick and heavy with emotion and my cock reacted. It shouldn’t have but I wanted Tanner’s dick and the rest of him.
“Mmmm.” I pulled the phone closer so it was almost touching my face. If I stuck my tongue out, I’d imagine myself lapping at the alpha’s length. “Ohhhh.” My whining reminded me of a friend’s toddler who’d been refused a candy.
“Show me yours,” Tanner said in between pants.
“What?” I glanced at my unlocked door. “No. What if Huston comes in?”
“Huh? My brother isn’t in the habit of barging into a stranger’s bedroom without knocking, even if it is in his own house.”
A stranger. That was what he’d called me and he was right.
Technically Huston and I had just met but we were more than familiar with one another’s bodies.
His tongue had been in my ass. I whimpered and wriggled it as I recalled the wet warmth of his probing tongue.
His mouth had sucked my cock as mine had suckled his.
“Can I guess what you’re thinking?”
I yelled a resounding, “No!”
Tanner’s face came into focus and I missed his beautiful cock immediately. “What?”
“I mean… you’d guess what was on my mind so there’s no point.”
His face brightened, making me love him even more and at the same time, adding to the weight of guilt I was carrying around. “I wanna do it anyway.” He sat back on his heels, giving me a glimpse of what I assumed was his hotel room. He smirked. “Would it have anything to do with someone’s dick?”
I nodded and gulped as visions of Tanner’s dick and Huston’s dick danced in my head. “Oh yeah,” I finally said as drool pooled in the corner of my mouth and slick eased out of my hole.
“And does it make you hot?”
“Mmmm.” I licked my lips.
“Are your sheets covered in slick?”
“Yes.”
“Show me,” he said.
Slathering my fingers in the slippery, sticky substance, I held them in front of the phone.
Tanner grunted as his hand disappeared and his body jerked. “Suck them,” he ordered.
Glad to have something in my mouth, I licked every smidgen of slick and savored the taste. But as I was moaning and one hand crept to my cock, there was a knock at the door.
“What’s that?” Tanner screwed up his face.
But before I could answer, Huston called out, “Fancy dick before breakfast?”
What the ever-loving fuck? The hand on my cock froze, and I swear my heart stopped for a second.
“Is that my brother?” Tanner furrowed his brow.
“Maybe.” That was such a stupid answer because it if wasn’t Huston, some guy had gotten into the house and was beating on my door while offering me his cock.
“What’s he saying? I thought he was offering his dick,” he chortled.
“What do you say, Candrin? You don’t get an offer like that every day,” Huston yelled.
“Tell him to go away because I’m about to come,” Tanner grunted. “Or better yet, let me talk to him. We should tell him about us.”
“Or not,” I squeaked. “Maybe this isn’t the best time.” Geez could this get any worse. It could I supposed if the third brother returned and I fucked him too. Much as I wanted them both, what I needed right now was for the two brothers to shut up. “On the phone, Huston.”
“Oops, sorry. Let me know when you’re done.” Huston’s footsteps got fainter as he walked away.
“Is he gone?” Tanner asked.
“Yes.”
“Then get rid of those covers and whatever you’re wearing and show me your dick.”
I should have said no. I should have been so overwhelmed with guilt that I spilled my secret to Tanner, before confessing to Huston. Instead, I did as Tanner asked and showed him my cock.
“Pump it,” he said.
My hand wrapped around the shaft and I tugged.
Just once and then I’d tell him but it felt so good and Tanner had shoved his phone in front of his length.
Him pumping and moaning had heat rising in my own body and I slid into that delicious place where you knew you were going to come but the journey was as good, if not better, than the climax.
I could tell him but my palm wouldn’t stop sliding over my dick.
And Tanner’s grunts and groans as he edged closer to orgasm had me tugging harder and faster at my cock.
My breathing speeded up and my heart was thumping hard in my chest as slick spilled from my ass and pre-cum dribbled over my cock.
“I can’t hold on, babe.”
Even my befuddled brain that was consumed with pleasure picked up on him calling me “babe”. Before meeting Huston, I would have been ecstatic but now I was in a world of trouble.
“I’m coming,” he yelled and cum sprayed over him as I shouted his name and my length squirted cum on the bed and my chest.
The phone slipped from my hand and Tanner’s muffled breathing was all I heard.
My eyes slid shut until an unseen hand thumped on the door and I shot up, wondering if Huston had been listening to Tanner and me having phone sex.
“Are you okay?” Huston shouted.
“I’m fine. I’ll be there soon.”
Tanner’s face appeared on screen. “My brother needs a kick up the ass. What the fuck is he doing beating on your door? I should call him.”
“No need. He’s worried about me. He’s a good guy and is just being a concerned landlord.”
That lie weighed on me and it was on the tip of my tongue to tell Tanner the truth.
“But I don’t have time. Gotta shower and get to the airport. Catch you on Friday. Maybe be naked in my bed when I get home.”
I made a non-committal reply and we ended the call.
I was in a world of trouble but if Huston came in and said he wanted to fuck me, I’d offer him my ass.
“Can I come in, Candrin?” Huston called.
Gods, he’d read my thoughts. “Yes.”