9. Kay #3
Saxon shucked off his boxes and rolled to his back, his arm still around me, grabbing my ass. Donny slunk down and took Saxon’s cock—a proportionately big cock that didn’t seem like it would ever fit—while looking up at us with his dark eyes.
Saxon moaned and panted. Then he hauled me up, pulling at my boxers and maneuvering me over him, until my dick slid into his mouth. “Oh!” I called out, surprised, but not unhappy about it.
He backed off and positioned me on the bed. “Why don’t we do a modified sixty-nine? How’s that sound?”
“What’s that?” I was not sure how this was going to work at all.
“What’s that, Daddy?” Donny asked, bouncing on the bed again.
Saxon put his hand on Donny’s shoulder to calm him, but then he looked at me. “Kay? Whose cock do you want to suck?”
“For blowies? Easy.” I grabbed Donny, yanking him to me and pressing my face against his tummy. “Donny.” He grabbed my hair, carding his fingers through the long strands.
Saxon smiled brightly. “Alright then. Donny, who do you want to give blowies to?” I loved that he used my word for it. It made warm butterflies flutter around in my chest.
“You, Daddy.” Donny leered at him salaciously, but it kind of came off as silly, like he was a bit angelic or innocent or something.
“Of course.” Saxon rolled his eyes, but he was still smiling. He probably thought the same thing. “Then let’s get positioned so each of us has what we want. I’m picking, Kay.”
Me?
Oh.
Then he stretched out between us, grabbing my ass, pulling me to him. He pointed at Donny. “You get him there.” We moved around a bit until we made a nice triangle.
“I got it!” Donny called out. He leaned in and sucked Saxon’s big cock into his mouth. It looked hot as sin as he tried to fit it all in.
Saxon pulled my cock into his mouth, which was all wet heat and suction. I slid Donny’s Superman undies off and took him into my mouth.
All three of us were going at it. The noises were crazy loud and a bit lewd.
Donny thrust into my mouth, and I wanted more of him.
It was hard to concentrate on pleasuring him while Saxon was doing the same to me.
I sucked and let Donny fuck in and out. I was so into it that I hadn’t realized Saxon had grabbed the lube until a sticky finger slid into my ass.
I grunted and pushed back on him. I hummed around Donny with pleasure, and he barked out as he came, shooting into my mouth and over the side of my face.
It was so much like porn, there was no holding back. “Me…me…” I moaned and the orgasm barreled over me, and I lost my freakin’ mind, while Donny was moaning and taking Saxon.
We all lay still in the bed for a minute, simply panting and enjoying the afterglow.
Eventually, Saxon got up and grabbed the wet wipes, cleaning us off, including my face.
“What a good boy you are.” He kissed my forehead before pulling all of us together to snuggle.
Between his words and actions, he made me all warm and gooey inside.
We had to go back to Donny’s house, since the party was over. We exchanged numbers and Saxon put us in a group chat together. It seemed like he wanted to see us again, but the whole thing was weird. Sexy, but odd to me.
While the limo drove across town, Donny bounced around the backseat, unable to settle. “That was so much fun. I hope Saxon calls us. He was so fucking sexy.”
“He was.”
“I want him to fuck me, though. Don’t you?”
“I guess.”
“Kay? What do you mean, you guess? He was amazing.”
I snorted. “Hell yeah. He gave me the best blow job while you sucked him off. It was great.”
“You’re so lucky, but damn, his cock was so big.” Donny’s eyes grew wide as if he were seeing it again for the first time. “I’d want to do that again, too. Three-way nines!” He giggled at his joke, but it wasn’t very funny.
“Think he’ll call?”
“He’ll call.” Donny put his arm around my shoulder and squeezed. “What if he wants to be both our daddies? That would be wonderful, right?”
“You know it.” But I doubted he wanted both of us.
“I think he liked you a lot, Kay.”
“He probably recognized me or suspected.”
“Nah…didn’t seem like it.” He bounced around a little more. “It’s going to be so hard to get to sleep.”
“You’re keyed up.”
The car stopped in front of Donny’s townhouse.
He lived in one of the inside units, and the walkway was lined with foliage.
At night, strategically placed little lights in the ground shone, highlighting the landscape and the pathway.
It was nice but not over the top, and I’d always been comfortable there.
Inside, a low-profile sectional sofa took up most of the living room, with a table situated on the far side.
To the left was the kitchen, and the stairs leading to the two bedrooms were to the right.
He had one set up as a multi-purpose room for guests and work, but the main room was all warmth, with big windows, a cinnamon-colored paint on the walls, and a large California King bed.
Donny threw his arm over my shoulder and led me up to his room. “Come on, Kay. Let’s try to get some sleep.”
“Maybe you should take a shower first?” I wanted him to be able to relax.
“Mmm…”
We got upstairs, and he dropped his clothes on the way to the en-suite bathroom. He was so cute, trying to behave, but I knew him better than that. I followed him into the bathroom and stripped myself. “Oh. Are you joining me?”
“Yes. I’m going to make sure we both get off so we can sleep.”
“God, yes.” He grabbed me, pulling me closer and kissing me.
I reached straight for his cock, rubbing him, stroking it.
He handed me a bottle of that special water-lube he kept in the shower, and I lubed both of us up.
“Turn around, Kay. Bend over.”
I put my hands on the edge of the tub, and he rubbed his cock over my ass. “Damn, Donny…” I grabbed my cock when he grunted, taking unhurried strokes along my crack.
When he started grinding over my ass for real, I sped up too. And when his hot come splashed over my back, I spilled mine on the floor of the tub.
Donny moaned. “Damn, that was good. Now I want to sleep.”
“Let me wash you up first.” I quickly washed and rinsed both of us and led him back to the bed. Now that he was finally coming down, he was going to crash hard. We both dropped into bed, barely getting under the covers.
He called. Bright and early. Donny bounced around his room, grabbing clothes for both of us. Saxon wanted to take us to breakfast. I was still apprehensive about it but didn’t have it in me to burst his bubble.
Donny lived near a big park, and there was a great coffee place that had breakfast stuff nearby. I dressed while he arranged to meet us. We planned on getting food and coffee and going to the park. Donny was excited. We walked over, the sun shining overhead. “How are you so calm, Kay?”
“I dunno. Guess I’m trying not to get my hopes up. In case.”
Donny blew a raspberry. “We have nothing if we don’t have hope. No risk. No reward.”
I bumped my shoulder into his. “Whatever. Goof.”
He started to say something else, but stopped himself before he did, only making a weird sound.
“What?”
“There he is. Look.”
And look I did. Saxon wore tight jeans and those shit-kickers along with a skin-tight T-shirt.
He looked like a wet dream with all those bulging muscles.
I hadn’t had enough time to lick them all the night before.
I turned to adjust my rapidly hardening cock while Donny waved his arm in the air. “Saxon!”
When I turned back around, Saxon was closer. The LAFD logo printed on his shirt popped out to me. “Are you a firefighter?” I blurted out.
“Yes. I am. Is that a problem?”
I shook my head fast. “No. I like your shirt.” I rubbed my hand over the short sleeve, then over his biceps and forearms. I couldn’t help myself. Donny was right about how yummy Saxon was.
“I like you liking my shirt, Kay.” Saxon winked, making me blush. I hadn’t meant to feel him up, but who wouldn’t, really? “What do you guys want to eat?”
Donny bounced on the balls of his feet. “I was thinking breakfast sandwich or burritos so we can walk in the park.”
“That sounds good. Anything you don’t want?”
“Nothing spicy,” I said quickly. “And coffee with cream and a little sugar.”
“Oh. Coffee, no cream, tons of sugar.” Donny bounced again.
“I think you should cut back on the sugar, bouncy boy.” Saxon leaned over and kissed the top of his adorable head. “Come help me, that’s too many cups to carry.”
We helped, but Saxon ordered and paid. I felt bad about that, but he said he wanted to take us out. “I’m paying next time.”
“Or me.” Donny never wanted to be left out.
Saxon nodded. “We’ll take turns. Now come on.”
We walked to the park and found a bench to sit on, where we unwrapped our sandwiches.
Once everything was organized, we strolled along a path, farther into the park.
It was pretty with flowers and bushes and tons of lawn space.
“This is a nice park, Donny. Next time I’m in town, we have to come here and play.
” I was having a good time and maybe a little surprised about it.
“For sure.”
“Next time?” Saxon asked. “You don’t live here?”
“Eh. Not really. I live in Florida a lot. I have a place there near the studio.”
“Studio?”
Donny laughed. “Kay’s a rockstar, Daddy. Didn’t you know?”
“Are you pulling my leg? I mean, you look like a rockstar with that sexy hair, but…”
“He’s not kidding. I lead Bramble Punk. Kay Ashford.”
He scrunched up his face. “I don’t, uh, I’ve never.”
I smiled brightly because this was great. “You don’t listen to metal?” It meant he actually liked me, and not my status. At least on the surface, but I’d take it.
“I listen to classic rock.” He held his hands up in surrender. “I like the eighties, one-hit wonders. I admit it.”
Donny practically spat his coffee, laughing. “No way…”
Saxon scowled. “Sorry?”
“How about you come to Rocktoberfest and watch me play?”
“Yes!” Donny tossed his empty cup in the nearest bin. “That would be awesome. Please, Daddy?”
While Saxon looked a little unsure, he also nodded. “I have a feeling I’m going to have a hard time saying no to the two of you.”
We were going to be a handful for him, but having a daddy to share, who was also wrapped around our fingers, well, that was sublime.
We walked back toward the entrance since our breakfast was finished. Donny leaned into Saxon’s side and put his arm around his waist. “Maybe you can come back to my place? I’m not far from here.”
“Slow down, Donny. I mean, I know what happened last night, but I don’t normally fool around so fast. I usually like to spend more time with people first.”
“Why did you?” I asked.
“Well, you two are irresistible, but it was also the environment.” Saxon huffed, “I didn’t initially want to go to the party.
My friend, Colten, invited me. So…well…you were warm and inviting and didn’t seem to have a lot of expectations.
But that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t take it slower now. Right?”
“I agree.” That made me feel a lot more comfortable.
Donny pouted and kicked his foot across the ground. “I get it. I just like you a lot.”
“I like you, too. Let’s keep talking. I’ll call you later.” He pulled Donny into a hug and kissed him. Then I hugged him too and turned my face up for a kiss, and he didn’t disappoint me at all.