23. Donavan
Chapter twenty-three
Donavan
The tour was over, and we had about a week in LA. Daddy Saxon sat on the bed while Kay played with me. We were chasing each other with some cars, which was often one of our favorite games. I felt content. There were still a lot of things to work out, but for now, it was enough to get some playtime.
I crashed my truck into Kay’s sports car, making a crashing noise. “Gotcha.”
Kay flipped his car over, wheels up. “I’m dead. Ugh…” Then he laughed.
“You two…” Saxon dropped to the floor with us. “I swear. Donny. You’re like my sun and Kay is my breeze. Being with you is like a glorious day.”
Kay smiled as sweetly as ever. “And Daddy Saxon is the water. It’s a day on a boat.” Kay’s eyes grew wide. “Shit.” Then he ran off to work on writing the song that was coming to his head. I’d been around him long enough to understand when he went into song-writing mode.
“Language, Kay,” Daddy called out, but Kay was in the other room by then.
“He’s going to write that down. The sun and stuff. You realize that, right?”
“Mmm…” Saxon scooted back, putting his back against the wall and patting his lap. “Come here and sit on Daddy’s lap.”
I scrambled to do what he suggested. Daddy rubbed my back and my shoulder. “You’ve both made me very happy. Whatever happens next, I’m in.”
“Sheesh, of course, Daddy.”
He slid his hand lower, rubbing over my dick. “What do we have here?” He stuck his hand inside my shorts, the elastic waistband pulling, and his fingers rubbing over my crown.
“Feels so good…” I loved it when he touched me, and I wanted more of it, but I wasn’t a greedy lover. “Mmm…want a blowie, Daddy?”
“Mmm…”
Kay walked in, interrupting whatever Saxon was going to say. “Hey. I wanna play too.”
“Good.” Saxon pulled his hand out of my pants, which made me pout. “Want to know what I want?”
“Yes!” I jumped up, ready to do whatever he suggested. “Love your ideas, Daddy. Tell us. Tell us.”
“Good. Then I think you need to fuck Kay’s mouth, while I fuck him.”
Kay started stripping. “Like a spit-roast?”
“Exactly. You ready for that?” Saxon shoved his jeans over his hips, and I got an eyeful of his long, thick length.
“No, but you can get me ready.”
“Get on the bed on your hands and knees, Kay,” Saxon directed. “I’m going to grab supplies. Get naked, Donny.”
I dropped my shorts and kicked them off my feet, and Saxon smacked my bare ass on his way out the door. “Shit. I’m not going to last long, I’m so horny now.”
“Me too.” Kay bounced on the bed, his hard cock bouncing with him. It made me giggle until Saxon came back into the room with dark eyes, pupils completely blown.
“Donny. Tell Kay what you’re going to do to him.”
That had my mind spinning with tons of dirty images. I landed on one. “Oh, Kay, baby.” I cupped his face and kissed him. “I’m going to run my hands through this gorgeous hair, then grab your head so you can’t move. Then I’m going to fuck your face. You in?”
Kay nodded furiously, trembling almost imperceptibly.
Saxon rubbed his hands over Kay’s ass. “I’m gonna fuck you while he does that. So get face down.” He pointed to the bed where he wanted Kay. “Let’s get you ready.”
Saxon kissed over Kay’s spine, licking and nibbling along the way. When he made it past his hips, he spread Kay’s cheeks open and stuck his face right in there.
“Oohh…are you licking him?” I wanted to see what he was doing.
“Mm-hmm…” was his answer, and I heard it over Kay’s soft mewling. Yep. My Kay was getting a rim job from my daddy.
“Fuck.” I gripped the bottom of my cock, squeezing tight. “That is so fucking hot.”
“Y-You’re next…” Kay muttered between moans.
I couldn’t wait for whenever that happened, but first we had to take care of Kay.
Daddy rimmed him until he was practically Jello, wibbling and wobbling on his knees. He snapped his fingers. “Donny, hand me the lube.”
I handed it over and waited with a condom, watching, getting hornier by the second as Kay started humping Daddy’s hand. “W-Want me to put this on you?”
“Yes. Be a good boy.” That wasn’t my kink. Kay was the one who loved praise, but I didn’t hate it. I rolled the condom over Daddy’s long shaft. He was so big. Not only long, but thick, and I knew first-hand how fucking full it felt to have him inside me.
He pressed that monster cock up to Kay’s hole and moved it around, spreading the lube, then he pressed it in, and Kay gasped.
“Get over there,” Daddy directed, and I listened, scrambling to get in position. While I waited, Daddy pressed all the way in, out, then back again. Kay moaned so loudly. “Feels good, baby? You’re doing a good job taking Daddy’s cock like that.”
Kay fucking whimpered.
I was practically bouncing, but I had to control myself. I took a long, slow breath. “You ready Kay?”
“Y-Yes, Donny…”
I dove into his hair with both hands. It was silky, soft, and slightly sweaty, but it was going to get very sweaty by the time we were through. “We’re gonna need a shower after this. Open your mouth.”
Kay opened and I slid my cock inside. His lips and tongue were soft and wet. I looked up to see Daddy watching me with hooded eyes. He wasn’t going to last any longer than me. Probably.
Daddy leaned over Kay’s back. “Kiss me, Donny.”
Resisting that was impossible. I pressed into Kay’s mouth far enough to bump the back of his throat with my cockhead.
He started breathing heavily through his nose.
I leaned farther over his back while Daddy leaned toward me.
My lips pressed against his, and he slid his tongue between them.
It was so sexy, I wanted it to go on forever, but Kay had to breathe, and we needed to fuck him.
We broke the kiss and something passed between us as we looked at each other. I wasn’t sure what that was, but when Daddy smiled, I knew it was something good.
“Let’s take care of this boy.” He tapped Kay’s ass and thrust his hips in. I copied his motions, and we quickly got into a good rhythm. Daddy fucked Kay’s hole, while I fucked his mouth.
“Holy shit.” I loved this. Never thought it was something I would enjoy or have the opportunity to do. Not until that party where we hooked up with Daddy Saxon. That was the best thing we ever did.
“Fuck.” Saxon’s pace fell apart and his body locked up as Kay let out a high-pitched cry. They were coming.
I wanted in on that. “Make me come too, Kay, and I’ll paint it on your face.”
Kay sucked harder, but it was Daddy Saxon who pushed me over that edge when he said, “I’ll lick it off and clean you up.”
The image had me coming hard. I yanked my cock out of Kay’s lips and did exactly as I’d promised, squirting all over his face. He closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out. A generous drop landed on it.
For a few seconds, it was all sexy and kinky, but then Kay started laughing. At first, it was only his belly moving, then that little hoarse noise as he tried to hold it in, but then he was really laughing.
Daddy flipped him over on his back and licked his cheek. “Mm…taste good, Donny.” He smirked as if he were trying not to join in the laughter.
I gave up trying. And when I busted out, all three of us howled with it, rolling on the bed like fools. We were perfect together, and I wanted to roll this moment up and stick it in my pocket to keep it forever.