6. Cairo
Oh my god. Someone who wasn’t my husband was touching my cock, and it felt so fucking phenomenal. Instinctively, I glanced over at Brandt. Had I gone too far? It didn’t seem so. He was watching in awe. Merry shifted to sit behind Brandt so they were directly facing Jim and me. He slipped a hand under Brandt’s shirt and played with Brandt’s nipples. A moan ripped from Brandt as he leaned his head back and sucked on Merry’s offered tongue.
How was it possible to get harder not because of what Jim was doing with his hand but because of watching how aroused Brandt was by Merry touching him? Merry tugged Brandt’s shirt over his head and kissed Brandt’s shoulders. Brandt’s heavy pants filled the room.
A piercing scream from the TV made us all jump.
“Oh, shit.” Jim chuckled. He grabbed the remote and muted the television. This had to be the weirdest date I’d ever been on. Getting a hand job from someone new while Wade was being tortured into a wax figure on the television. But weird was good, especially because Jim was an expert at using his hand.
How would his mouth feel?
As if he could read my thoughts, Jim shifted onto his knees. He took off his shirt and threw it to one side. His pants and underwear followed, leaving him naked. He wasn’t fit like me but had small love handles and gray hair running down the center of his chest. His cock was average but thick.
Brandt would love getting fucked by him. We can even stuff him full of both our cocks.
“What are you thinking?” Jim spat in his hand and stroked his cock to full length.
“That Brandt would love riding your cock.”
“You hear that, Brandt?” Merry asked. He was licking and sucking on Brandt’s thick nipples, just as Brandt liked. “Your husband wants Jim to fuck you. Do you want that?”
Brandt glanced at Jim’s cock and nodded. “I would love that.”
“Then let’s make it happen.”
Merry flipped Brandt over onto his back, climbed between his legs, and shoved his lounge pants down. My hand itched to smack his pale round ass cheeks. A tiny apple tattoo stood out on the left side of his butt. Brandt wrapped his legs around Merry’s waist, and they locked lips in the hottest kissing I’d ever seen.
Fuck. Brandt had met his match. He loved kissing, and it seemed Merry did too.
“I’m going to suck you off now,” Jim said. “Any objections?”
Hell no, but I managed to sound normal. “Nope. Knock yourself out.”
Jim grabbed a condom from the coffee table and dropped it next to us. Without a second to spare, he guzzled me down to the back of his throat.
“Fuck.” Startled, I thrust up, gagging him. “Sorry. I’m so sorry.”
He pulled back. “Nothing to apologize for.” He whisked his lips over mine. “Let’s try that again.”
This time I was more prepared, and he didn’t swallow me down in one gulp. He massaged me with his lips, claiming me inch by inch. When he took my hand and placed it in his hair, I tightened my grip on the strands and moved my hips. Slowly I thrust into his mouth, driving my shaft down the back of his relaxed throat.
Merry made a sound, and I glanced up. He and Brandt were having a sixty-nine, with Brandt lapping at the folds of his bonus hole.
Fuck. That was hot.
Entranced by the sight, I increased my speed, fucking Jim’s mouth until I came too close to the brink, and I dropped my hips back to the cushions. It was too soon. As good as his mouth felt, I didn’t want to come yet.
“Come here.” Jim shuffled close and lay on his back. I took him in my mouth, and Jim moaned, a soft, throaty sound that shot desire straight through me. Working my mouth over him, I tasted the salt of his skin, felt his pulse pound beneath my lips. I loved the feeling of power and control that came from having him in my mouth, from knowing I could drive him to mind-bending pleasure.
He caressed my hair, lightly tugging and guiding me as I moved. When I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, his breath hitched, and he groaned in approval when I took him deeper.
“Fuck, Cairo,” he muttered, sounding like he was on the edge of coherence. “That feels… fuck.”
Merry and Brandt came closer to us. They took turns kissing Jim while I sucked on his cock. Then Brandt inched down next to me.
“Want to share?” I asked.
“Yes, please.”
We alternated between kissing each other and sucking Jim off. I rolled the condom on, coated my cock with lube, and brought my slick fingers between Jim’s cheeks. I eased two fingers inside him and found him pleasantly relaxed already. Merry was sitting on Jim’s face, having his ass eaten out. The way he gyrated his hips and moaned only made me harder.
Fuck.
“Do it,” Merry said. “Fuck him now. He’s ready. Come up here and put that cock in my mouth, Brandt.”
Brandt jumped to his feet and walked over to Merry. Standing, he was at the perfect height for Merry to latch onto his dick. I dropped my gaze and slipped inside Jim’s body. His hairy asshole gripped me tightly, but I took my time, sliding in inch by excruciating inch. His low moan vibrated through his body as I filled him completely.
“Holy fuck.” I panted. “You feel so good.”
With slow deliberation, I moved. The heady sensation of being inside him, of our bodies shifting in rhythm under the shared heat, sent shivers down my spine. While I fucked Jim, he licked his way from Merry’s bonus hole to his ass. His tongue fishing in and out of Merry stole my breath.
Brandt was lost in his own world, eyes closed as he bucked into Merry’s eager mouth. The sinfully erotic sight fueled me with a primal urge that only increased my thrusts. Jim whimpered beneath me, and that sound…that glorious sound of pleasure pushed me over the edge, sending me spiraling into an abyss of sensations.
With a deep breath, I slowly pulled out of Jim and couldn’t resist slipping two fingers inside his gaping hole.
“Honey, why don’t you fuck Jim too,” Merry said to Brandt. “I’ll be right back.”
I sat back against the cushions with weak knees. Jim turned over onto his stomach with his ass in the air, presenting his hole to Brandt, who quickly sank inside him. Brandt met my gaze and bit his lip. I smiled at him in encouragement.
“Fuck him, babe. Fuck him real good.”
Brandt had always held back with me, knowing I wasn’t too keen on bottoming, but with Jim, he let loose with a groan and pistoned in and out of the man’s ass. Jim took the pounding with loud grunts, the muscles in his arms straining as he balanced himself.
Merry returned with a strapon around his groin. Oh shit. I sat up, my breathing deepening.
“You’re doing a fantastic job, Brandt.” Merry leaned over me and kissed me. “Are you going to watch or join us?”
“I’ve already come.”
“You can always use your fingers or mouth. But watching is completely fine too. Whatever seems good to you.”
I swallowed. “I’ll watch for a bit.”
“All right, then.”
Merry approached the fucking pair and kissed his way down Brandt’s back. Brandt arched into Merry, and they exchanged a hot kiss. Fuck. I loved when they licked and sucked on each other’s tongues.
I waited with bated breath for the jealousy to hit. Nope. Absolutely no jealousy.
Merry spread Brandt’s cheeks and spat, then fluttered his tongue around Brandt’s asshole, pulling moans from Brandt, who kept grinding into Jim. With two fingers, he fingered Brandt’s ass, then slapped his cheeks until red handprints bloomed on Brandt’s flesh.
“Do it!” Brandt cried. “Put your cock inside me.”
Merry didn’t waste any time pushing the cock inside Brandt’s ass. My mouth went dry as inches of silicone made its way inside him. Amid a chorus of pants and grunts, they moved together in perfect sync. At times Brandt would stop thrusting in Jim and keep his cock buried in him while Merry pounded Brandt’s ass.
My husband’s sexy moans boosted me to my feet. I went over to stand behind Merry. With one hand wrapped around his chest, I squeezed his ass. I bypassed the harness and slipped two fingers into his hole. He cried out, his thrusts more aggressive as he backed his ass up on each withdrawal as if chasing my fingers.
I licked a path up his neck as he fucked Brandt, every other thrust hitting my fingers. The smell of sweat and sex filled the room, and I licked the salt from Merry’s skin. Brandt let out a loud groan, his body convulsing as he came inside Jim, who soon followed with a cry of his own. Heat rushed through my veins, making me hard again. Before I had time to react, Merry was pulling out of Brandt and removing the harness. He dropped onto the cushions, wrapped his arms under his knees, and pulled them up to his chest.
“Fuck me.”
He didn’t need to say more. I drove into his bonus hole, and he cried out. Brandt and Jim teased his nipples, eliciting more moans from him. A wave of pleasure built up within me, ready to crest again. Merry’s face was a collage of ecstasy and passion: his eyes were half-closed, lips parted and trembling with every thrust.
“Fuck my ass,” he grunted and handed Brandt the dildo he’d used to fuck him. “And you, take charge of my bonus hole.”
Brandt took the strapon from him. As I slipped carefully into his ass, Brandt shoved the silicone into his front. Merry grabbed his hand and pushed it deeper. “Yeah, yeah, just like that. Please, harder, harder. Make me come.”
The silicone and my cock filled Merry over and over until his cries echoed through the room. His body tightened, and he thrashed beneath us, gripping Jim tightly. As Brandt continued to thrust into Merry, I watched in awe, my release imminent.
“God, you’re incredible,” Jim gasped.
Merry’s body went rigid beneath me. He cried out loudly, the unintelligible words bouncing off the walls. His orgasm hit him hard, and he was shaking from the force of it. I leaned down and captured his mouth in a searing kiss, swallowing his screams of pleasure. His taste was intoxicating—a mix of arousal and satisfaction that sent my pleasure spiking. With a few more desperate thrusts, I reached my peak, and our bodies convulsed together.
Merry writhed between us, panting heavily, as he came down from his high, and when I pulled out, I fell onto the space beside him. Brandt followed shortly after, collapsing next to Merry while Jim sank on Merry’s other side. We lay together in a tangle of limbs and sheets, catching our breaths.
After a moment of silence filled only with our heavy breathing, Merry finally spoke, voice weak but still full of satisfaction. “That was…incredible,” he murmured.
Brandt smiled at me, and I could tell he agreed. He reached for my hand. Peace radiated between us, stripping away any lingering fear we might have had about what would happen if we dabbled. We’d made the right decision, but now what?