Twelve - Jack

I let the words hang in the air for a moment, both of them delirious with lust at what I was about to do.

I was still smirking as I tore open a condom packet and slipped it on behind them.

I wanted to fuck Flint raw, but I was also saving myself for Sage, should she still want more. I had a feeling she would.

It wasn’t like me to plan, but I was so glad I’d had the foresight to pack condoms and some lube.

I’d thought it might have been a bit ambitious at the time—especially with how heartbroken Flint was and that I thought there was zero chance I’d end up hooking up with someone—but I was so glad I had now.

There was no way I would ever have thought it would be Flint I would be using the lube with, but I hadn’t reckoned on fate delivering the storm that was Sage, and all the wild things she was willing to do.

Her energy was infectious, and it had gotten to both of us.

There was no way we would be in this position without her, and I was so grateful for that.

Grateful, and more. I was about to cross a line with my friend I never thought I’d cross.

The nights I’d spent fantasizing over something happening between us were about to become reality.

I took a deep breath and moved behind Flint.

“Ready?” I nudged the head of my cock against his tight, forbidden hole.

“Just… just be gentle, okay? I’ve never had something so big in my ass.”

“But you’ve secretly always wanted to, haven’t you?”

“Yes.” The confession was torn from him as I replaced my cock with a lubed-up finger, slipping it inside him effortlessly.

He pushed back into me, driving his hips with a need to fuck the pussy in front of him, and whatever I was going to offer behind him.

I found his prostate easily, rubbing it with hard curls of my fingers to milk it in a way I knew he’d love. He shuddered. His ass clenched around me, gripping me tighter.

“Fuck, that feels good….” He moaned. It was a sound mirrored by Sage as he continued fucking her while I teased him.

“You want more?” I pushed a second finger into him, and then a third. He took them just as easily as the first.

“I want you….” He panted as I worked my fingers in and out of him.

“Such a needy ass….” I chuckled, pulling my fingers out with a slurp before applying a generous amount of lube to my cock.

If I were being honest, I was just as desperate as he was. Sage’s expert mouth had left me wanting more, and I was aching for release now.

Pressing the head of my cock against his distended, prepared hole, I eased myself forward. Flint assisted by stopping his thrusting for a moment, and I slid in with nowhere as much resistance as I thought.

I was worried I might hurt him. I remembered my first time with a guy. It had taken me a bit of time to get used to the sensation of being entered rather than entering, both physically and psychologically. But Flint took to it like a pro.

I pushed past his tight ring with a sigh of relief. He was impossibly tight, but oh-so-good as he continued fucking Sage.

“Are you in him now? Are you fucking him?” She craned her neck to gasp her question.

“Yeah, he’s taken my whole cock.” I gripped his shoulders while he held Sage’s thighs.

We quickly settled into a steady rhythm, connected in a line of pleasure and desperation that needed release.

Sage was first to come. She howled her climax almost as soon as I told her I was inside Flint. The idea of two guys together was really getting her off, and I guess knowing what I was doing while Flint fucked her with that steady, metronomic beat had tipped her over the edge.

I could feel Flint tensing around me as she came.

He was desperately trying to hold his own climax back, and I had to admit I was doing the same.

I was far from through. I wanted Flint inside me next.

I wanted to be not only the first man who fucked him, but I also wanted to be the first one he fucked.

“Fuck, I needed that….” Sage slipped from Flint, collapsing onto the bed as her legs gave way beneath her.

I kept pumping my hips into Flint, slowly with shallow thrusts designed to tease, not to finish.

“You like my cock in your ass?” I hissed in his ear. I was still in charge for the moment, but I wanted to change that. I wanted to bring out Flint’s wild side and have him fuck me.

“It feels good, yeah.” He grunted, reaching around to pull me deeper.

“Want to find out what my ass feels like?”

The words were barely out of my mouth before Flint stepped forward, grabbed my shoulders, and threw me onto the bed next to Sage.

I landed a giggling heap, looking up to see a desperate, animal look in Flint’s eyes that I would never forget. If I wanted to bring out his wild side, it appeared I’d more than done that.

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