Thirteen - Sage
Watching Flint throw Jack so effortlessly on the bed made me instantly jealous and insanely horny. It was like a private show of all of my favorite erotic things together in one place.
Two hot guys in a cramped, sweaty space that was now permeated with the smell of sex. My pussy was still pulsing with the aftershocks of my satisfying, powerful orgasm. But witnessing them together made me want more.
I should be satiated by now. I should be content to watch and enjoy seeing Flint experience his first time with another man, or Jack getting what he finally wanted. But that wasn’t how I felt.
Lying next to Jack, I found my legs spreading and my hand dipping between my thighs completely on autopilot.
“Fuck, your ass is so tight,” Flint growled, the sincerity and intensity of his words causing me to push my fingers inside my insatiable pussy, hooking them to reach my sweet spot.
“You love it, though. Don’t you?” Jack teased, his chest rising and falling with rapid, deep breaths.
“Yeah….” Came Flint’s monosyllabic reply as he treated his friend to a harder, deeper thrust.
“You guys look so good together… you fit so well… I can’t believe this is your first time!” I moaned, running my free hand over Jack’s body.
“I can’t believe it, either! Fuck, your cock feels so good….” Jack collapsed onto the bed while Flint repositioned his thighs before slamming into him hard.
Turning my attention to him, I stroked his hard, tense muscles while he rutted into his friend. There was a focus in his eyes, an unleashing of something he’d kept hidden or closed off from everyone, even himself. It was both a privilege and a turn-on to witness it.
My fingers between my thighs were doing a good job of keeping me happy while I watched and caressed them both, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed to join them.
Jack’s eyes were closed, his hands above his head, and his body limp as his friend plowed him hard.
I couldn’t tear my attention away from his hard cock, slapping and flopping about with every thrust. Flint was too busy fucking him and holding his thighs open to do anything about it, but it looked like just what I needed right now.
“You don’t mind if I?” I wrapped my fingers around it, drawing a growl from Jack and a nod, letting me know that what I was doing was welcome.
“And what if I wanted more?” I hissed, giving him a few decisive tugs.
“Like what?” Jack’s eyes flitted open, staring at me with the glassy look of a man rapidly approaching orgasm.
“What if I wanted you in me?”
“Do it,” Flint answered for Jack. “Ride his cock while I fuck him until he can’t walk.”
The words surprised Jack and me. It appeared that Flint had definitely come out of his shell. I guess being balls-deep in Jack’s tight ass after fucking me to a powerful orgasm would do that to a guy. I mean, his confidence must be at an all-time high right now.
Giggling as I clambered over him, his cock still in my hand, I straddled Jack and aimed him upward into me.
He slipped in easily as I sat down. A combination of just how aroused I was mixed with how much precum he was leaking meant there was no way either of us would resist our bodies joining, not even a little.
“There. Perfect.” I sighed, leaning forward and resting my hands on Jack’s chest while Flint continued fucking him behind me.
Sitting on top of him like the Queen I felt right now, my fingers were back on my aching clit as I began bouncing and grinding on top of him, determined to pull as much pleasure out of him before he lost himself completely inside me.