Chapter 52
Ryan
A week flew by in the blink of an eye, and the day before my departure was upon us. I’m on a jog to clear my head, while the other guys are at the house with Lily and her mother. We’ve all been staying on top of each other at her place, which is great, since we’re able to help Lily out with her mother and her other needs, if you catch my drift.
But I felt bad about saying it’s suffocating in such a small space. It’s been over two weeks since her father’s nightmare appearance, and I’m rest assured he won’t be coming back. I wish she would consider the guys’ offer about moving in with us. Even with Eric out of the house, there isn’t enough room to even stretch our legs.
Anyhow, if that’s what I’m concerned about, I’ll have plenty of time to stretch my legs in Hawaii, and I’m already regretting complaining at all about the small living space. Unlike Eric, however, I’ll be back in a week and in Lily’s arms again. On my way back to the house, I take a moment to catch my breath, my lungs burning. One thing I can’t complain about is being tired from the daily sex gymnastics. It’s as if not having Eric there has made her hungry for more, yearning to fill the hole that he’s left, which is fine by me. Even if I’m exhausted.
There’s a tinge of jealousy, I won’t lie. Especially when I confessed my love to her the other night, and she ignored it. She talks about him any chance she gets and sometimes might scream his name during sex, but she also screams our names, so I don’t know how to feel about it. I just hope she misses me just as much when I’m gone.
Leaning up against someone’s wall, I pulled out my phone. It’s become standard these days to check the security footage that she has linked up to all our phones. I know there’s always more than one of us with her, but still, whenever one of us leaves the house, we make sure to check the footage. Although, I’ll admit, sometimes I check it just to look at her while I’m away. That’s also something I’m not sure how to feel about. It gives off a stalker vibe, but this addiction is the sole reason why I’m letting myself suffer through living in such a small space. I’m a free-spirited kind of guy. We all are.
Bringing up the footage, I expected to see her and the guys going about the daily chores. After all, we just had sex a couple of hours ago, so I’m not expecting to intrude on her having sex with anyone. Lily’s in her bedroom, completely naked. And no, I’m not just perving on her getting dressed after a shower, although I have done that, and she likes the idea. No, this time, she’s naked for other reasons. She’s on her phone and lying on her bed. I gulped and turned around to make sure no one’s come up behind me. My cheeks grew hot as I popped the earphones in my ear.
“Can you see me through the security camera?” she asked. I almost thought she’s talking to me, and my heart turned over in my chest.
“Yes,” I answered her as if she could hear me.
“I miss you too.” Her free hand snaked over her skin, cupping her breasts, and my dick jerked upward in attention. Crap. It’s fucking daylight, and I’m standing here in jogging pants. If I don’t stop watching this, I’ll be flashing people with more than they bargained for. So, I reluctantly popped the phone in my pocket and rushed back home to my... our horny woman.
When I got there, in a sweat, sporting a standing pole in my pants, the other guys looked at me like I’m from outer space.
“Where’s Lily?” I panted. “Have you checked the security footage?”
Their eyes widened and if I had a magnifying glass, I’m sure I’d see all their tiny hairs standing up on their body.
“Why? What’s happened?” Ethan gasped, reaching for his phone.
“She only just left to go to the room to take a call from Eric.” Matt swiped through to the security footage, and his skin flushed. “Oh,” he said, just as Lily gasped the same word, the audio almost pounding through the phone.
He hit the button to turn the screen black and cut off the sound in front of Mrs. Thornbread.
“Has she eaten breakfast yet?” I cleared my throat, whispering and gesturing to Lily’s mother.
“Just got done feeding her,” Ethan grunted.
“I’ll lock up,” I rasped.
Matt nodded and turned on the new flat-screen TV we had bought a week ago to catch up on the football games. He found some comedy to entertain her, turning the volume on high, and the three of us stalked toward Lily’s room like hungry animals.
When we popped open the door, sweat beaded on my forehead. Her fingers were deep in her pussy, stabbing in and out the wetness as she cried Eric’s name. Fuck. Was this a private moment? Should I have stepped away? My feet were already carrying me into the room, and I gripped my cock beneath my pants, gritting my teeth in desperate need of self-control, trying not to strip and rocket launch into that sweet hole.
“Damn,” Ethan swore behind me. Matt smiled, speechless. Just when we thought there’s no way she could get any sexier, she surprised us. Her eyes were shut. She didn’t see us.
So, when I spoke, she jumped. “Need any help with that?” I asked. Her eyes flew open, and she came all over her fingers.
“Oh fuck. Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!” She squirmed, throwing her head sideways into her pillow, muffling her own cries.
“Yes, you need help with that, or...” Matt grinned from behind me.
“YES!” She almost screamed at us, and I stepped out of my pants with such quickness, I tripped over myself.
I was on the bed before she could blink. She moved her fingers toward her own mouth, but I grabbed them, sticking them into mine and sucking her honey from them. She moaned as my lips crashed down on hers, and I filled her hole in an instant.
Someone must have put the phone on speaker because Eric’s heavy pants had joined my own.
“Scream my name.” I struggled to speak, my orgasm teetering on the edge. “Make him see how much he’s missing out on.” I groaned as her moans became deep.
“Oh, you’re cruel,” Eric panted.
She did as I asked, climbing her own release, gasping in shock and desperation, tightening her hold on me. Her mouth hung open, looking deep enough to fill.
“Ryan,” she finally whispered, my name growing bigger and louder in her mouth until my hips rocked out of rhythm and heat rushed down my back and spilled from my cock.
“Damn, Lily.” I couldn’t help but whine. “I love you so fucking much,” I repeated.
She shocked more pleasure throughout my body when she kissed my lips and whispered, “I love you too.”
“You do?” I gasped.
She grinned and nodded. “Come on. You can’t be that shocked. I’ve been sending hints since forever.” She pulled her fingernails through my beard as she caressed my face, looking at my lips and smiling when our eyes met. Already, I was ready for another orgasm, and I didn’t want to pull out, but Matt tapped in.
“Come on now, buddy. You’ve had your fun.” He patted my back. “Tell me you still have the energy for more, our hungry slut,” he rasped, almost pushing me off her and getting between us.
She smiled and sat up in the bed. “Actually, I have an idea.”
“What is it, babe?” Matt purred, kissing the inside of her neck, making her eyes roll over.
“Eric tells me that you two used to fuck?” She blushed, biting the tip of her index finger.
“Yeah?” Matt asked warily.
She looked at me from head to toe, her slow gaze causing my heart to thump with madness. The blood flow centered at my cock, and she smiled when she saw me already hardening.
“I think it’d be hot to watch you guys fuck.” She took in a swift breath, reddening at her request. When I scratched the back of my head and Matt studied me, she rushed, “Only if you want to, of course.”
“Will I get to fuck you after?” Matt asked.
“You might even get to fuck me during.” She smiled.
The thought caused me to stand solid as a rock again, the second time in a row she’d done this. “Woman, you are a drug. Look what you’ve done to me.” I showed her, and she licked her lips, looking between me and Matt. In mutual, unspoken agreement, Matt and I kissed each other, and she moaned. Both of us stole a look at her at the same time to see her squeezing her breasts. We grinned, deepening our kiss, delighting in her arousal.
“And what about me? Am I supposed to just watch?” Ethan groaned, stroking his own length, his eyes focused on Lily.
“Of course not. Come here,” she called him over, kissing him with such passion, Matt and I grew jealous. We broke our own kiss to move in for a taste of her lips. She took turns kissing all three of us, panting as our hands bumped together exploring her body. Someone must have had their fingers inside her already because she rotated her hips, sobbing with desperation. I couldn’t feel my body anymore; all I felt were sparks setting me on fire from my scalp to my little toe. I couldn’t stand it anymore; I needed to be inside someone. Her, Matt, who cared.
“Do you want to ride me while you watch them fuck?” Ethan whispered in her ear. Her cries grew louder as whoever was finger fucking her brought her to her release.
“Yes. Please. I beg you!” she screamed.
How could I not indulge my woman? Matt had the same idea, I supposed, because he turned in my direction and pushed me backward on the bed. I looked over to see Lily climbing on top of Ethan, in the reverse cowgirl position. My eyes were trained on hers as Matt reached for a condom and rolled it on top of me. When he stroked my dick with the lube, I looked up to find that he’s also looking at Lily in all her glory, tits bouncing as she rode Ethan.
“Damn,” I muttered.
“Damn indeed,” Matt agreed, mounting me and squeezing me into his tight ass. My vision went dark. Shit. I had forgotten what fucking him felt like since it didn’t happen often. I’d been the bottom most of the time. Now, Lily had him so fucking horny, he’s willing to accept my girth inside him.
When I realized that with Lily, I didn’t have to choose between man and woman, and I could have them both, that sparked a new kind of thrill through me, running my sensitivity into overdrive, and I grabbed his ass, stroking him slow from below, building my rhythm until I’m pounding his ass. He groaned against me, his mouth falling open in shock. His eyes glistened, and he licked his lips as if the pleasure coursing through his veins was so sweet, he couldn’t help it. I swore, reaching up to pull him forward for a kiss, and he took over, moving his ass against me until we’re both grunting and groaning, until I’m gritting my teeth and holding back my release.
“Oh fuck.” Lily’s voice shakes. “That’s so fucking hot,” she whines as yet another orgasm rocks through her.
“Shit!” I yelled, growing thicker in Matt’s ass as he moaned, his dick still very erect as he bounced on top of me. I’m almost certain I’m about to explode from both her shudders, coupled with his breathy grunts. It’s like hanging off the edge of the world, and I’m one step closer to falling off as Lily surprises Matt and me by climbing off Ethan’s hips and onto my face.
I got a delicious visual of his cum dripping from her pussy. I must have been so caught up in the tightening of Matt’s ass around my cock, her sexy moans, and me hanging on for dear life, trying my damnedest not to come, for me to miss Ethan’s release.
I gripped her ass, letting her use my face for her own personal pleasure as Matt used my dick for his. I’m drowning in sensation, my chest is on the verge of explosion as I’m used for their ultimate release, as I feast on her pussy nectar mixed with Ethan’s cum. I’m content with being suffocated and fucked to death.
Mmmm, I dig my fingers in her ass, burying my tongue deeper and deeper until there’s no more of me to give. This is the best going-away present I could ask for.
Matt
Ryan’s dick fills my ass so well. It takes some getting used to, but I adjust to his thick length quicker than I used to. It must be something in the air or the way Lily’s eyes spark with fire at the sight of me riding him that makes this so thrilling, but warmth tingles through every nerve as I take control of the motion.
My eyes open at the jerking of the bed, to find Lily settling herself on Ryan’s face towards me. My cock grows harder at the sight of her flushed skin, puffy lips, tossed hair, and naked breasts, too far for me to grab hold of but close enough to provide an erotic view. Together, we pant to the muffle of Ryan’s grunts beneath her. He struggles with his self-control as his hips thrust upward into me, stroking that p-spot and ffffuuuuuccck, I shudder as my eyes roll over. Lily’s whimpers mingle with my own until my dick begs for her. That would be the ultimate indulgence, being buried inside her while he’s buried inside me. So, I lean forward and pull her into me for a kiss, both our bodies jerking from the rhythm of arousal.
She digs her fingers in my scalp, pulling on my short hair, turning me feral. “You’re so fucking hot,” she gasps, her hips grinding out of tune, thrashing about from the pursuit of Ryan’s aggressive tongue. I know it’s aggressive by the way he’s grunting. Either that, or he’s running out of air. I share his experience, imagining I’m in his place, suffocated by her ass cheeks, recalling the flavor of her against my tongue, and my orgasm climbs my back.
No, not yet.
“I need to fuck you,” I pant, climbing off Ryan’s cock and pulling her off his face.
He reaches for her, but I lay her on her back, her sweet naked flesh mine for the taking.
“Damn, Lily. Let me fuck you,” I murmur, my raging hormones crashing like waves through my body as I taste every inch of her body as if I can devour it all in one sweep. Kissing her lips, licking her neck, popping my mouth off her breasts, running my lips across her belly, licking the slit of her wet, swollen, sweet pussy.
She nods, moaning, squeezing her breasts in a desperate need for release. Ryan tries to get between us, but I won’t let him. I’m not done with him either.
“Get behind me,” I tell him, my eyes on Lily’s as he enters me.
“Fuck.” Her face tenses, and I fall into her. “Yes!” she screamed as my dick became one with her hot, slick hole. She went wild for the crush of both our weights on top of her, trapping her into the mattress with no escape as Ryan fucked me, and I fucked her. I blacked out at some point, my brain failing to compute this much pleasure. Soon, two orgasms rocked me at once, rendering me breathless.
“Yes!” I yelled. “Oh, shit!” I cried. “Only you could make me do this shit.” I bit out as my body went into an embarrassing shake, overloading with orgasmic release until I short-circuited. Shit, I could sleep for fucking weeks after that.
Lily
Even as Matt spent himself within me and rolled away, I writhed from the phantom cock stroking me, the image of Matt gasping from his ass being fucked still on repeat in my head. I didn’t even know where that desire came from; I hadn’t watched porn in years. Not after hearing some of the stories of so many women I’ve encountered who were in the industry. It’s too hard to tell who’s actually in it for the love of sex and consenting to the performance, or who is being forced into it. Whether the website is ethical or not, I can’t bring myself to trust it. So, I take the safe route and avoid it.
But even when I used to indulge in porn, I didn’t find myself searching for gay porn. I wasn’t interested in watching two men pursue pleasure. Even if they were gay men, my brain couldn’t make the detachment. They were simply men, and the last thing I wanted was to see their eyes roll over as they blasted their cum all over the place. As I said before, I would fuck men for my own pursuit of pleasure after Marco; I didn’t give a fuck about pleasing them. As long as they consented, the ride was all about me; I deserved the one good thing I thought men had to offer.
Damn, those thoughts are so distant from who I am today with men, real honest and good men, who taught me the complete opposite. Swimming in my love for them, all I want is to see them bust with joy. And I don’t have to worry about my own pleasure, because they show me how much they care about mine. They’re oh so fucking generous.
Dripping with sweat, Ryan swiped the droplets off his forehead and exhaled, smiling at me as if rocked in the surprise of what just happened. I’m happy to see that he’s still erect. He pulled off the condom when my eyes dropped to his thickness. I bit my lip at the tingles that passed through my body in anticipation. But first...
Coming up on my knees, I ran my hands up the length of his torso, dazzled by his lean, hard frame, glistening and glowing in the natural amber lighting, highlighting the pure gold specks in his skin. He smiled at my appreciation of him. My lips told him how beautiful he was without words. I shivered from the fullness of his kiss.
The room became just us two. Eric must have already hung up; I didn’t hear him. But I knew he must be watching still. All my men have some bit of that kink in them. Yet, I’m not performing, giving them a show. I’m consumed with Ryan, my body sensitive and able to appreciate every touch, every spark he sets off within me as I ready myself for him.
My breath rattled when he cupped my ass and seated me in his lap, dead set against his erection. He kneaded my cheeks while pulling me into him, nudging my entrance with his thick tip, causing me to moan into his lips and pant for air when the kiss broke.
Again, the image of Matt’s desire flashed in my mind’s eye and I knew the exact feeling as I accepted all of Ryan. We sighed together, my need growing bigger and more desperate as he held me still. His hips didn’t move, but his lips did, against my neck, my jaw, my ear. My breath shortened with each maddening kiss.
“Did you enjoy watching me fuck Matt?” he asked.
“Mm-hmm.” I nodded, overcome with heat and hunger to find words.
“Did it turn you on?” he said.
The question inspired a whine from me as his girth taunted my stretched hole, and as I sought movement against him. He held me tight. “Yes,” I sobbed. “It was so hot. You’re both so hot,” I panted, my thoughts focused on the word hot as he burned through me.
“It was so fucking sexy watching him fuck you while I was in his ass.” He pulled me harder against him, and I gasped.
“Yeah, you knocked him out cold,” I breathed, licking my lips. “You mind knocking me out cold?” I asked.
He grinned at that, flashing me his white teeth, and my belly quivered. Damn, he’s so handsome. So sexy.
“I think that was the two of us,” he said, as we both eyed a sleeping Matt. “It’s you. All of you.” He tipped me backward so he could bury himself deeper. “Your smile. Your frowns.” He stroked me. “I keep telling you. Your pussy is a potion.” He shook his head as I moaned and tightened around him.
“And your dick’s the magic wand,” I panted.
He grinned at that.
“Let’s make magic together,” I moaned as he surrendered his self-control and moved within me.