Fourteen - Flint
Sage was so confident on top of Jack, fucking him with as much self-assuredness of her abilities as she had when she’d used her mouth on us both. Jack was right when he’d described her as a force of nature earlier—she was all of that, and more.
I admired her sexy, toned back in front of me, twisted and turning with the effort of using Jack for her pleasure, much like I was doing. I couldn’t say Jack was about to complain, though; he was in heaven.
I could feel him twitching and tensing around my length, his impossibly tight hole becoming even tighter with every thrust from me or bounce from Sage. He was getting close, there was no doubt of that, but so was I.
With our bodies now a complicated structure of pleasure, energy, and more, it felt like there were no more lines to cross and no reason to hold back. I’d been needing a release for so long, and Jack’s tight hole felt too perfect to hold out a minute longer.
I slammed into him harder, finally letting go. I let go of everything.
All the doubt. The confusion. Everything that I’d held up until this point that I’d denied. Being with a man was just as hot as being with a woman, and it was part of my identity, even if I hadn’t wanted to admit to anyone, least of all myself.
It flooded back like an erotic slide show as I came. Him fucking me. Me fucking him. Sage pressing our cocks together. It was all too much for my mind and body to take.
I roared my climax, emptying everything into my friend and giving him everything I had until I couldn’t give any more, until I was spent in every sense of the word, and satisfied in a way I couldn’t put into words.
Jack moaned and twitched around me, milking me of every drop with a tightness and desperation that matched my own.
I rode my high for as long as I could before crashing down to Earth, the intensity bringing a tear to my eye. I’d done it. I’d finally done it. It wasn’t as scary, uncomfortable, or awkward as I’d imagined it would be. If anything, it was better than I ever dared hope.
I took a moment to savor being inside him before shifting back a little, just enough to slip out of him. My cum poured satisfyingly out of him with the movement, filling me with the sense of a job well done. That was my cum inside him. I’d finally fucked another man.
Sighing contentedly, I lay next to Jack and stole a kiss while Sage continued fucking him.
“Thank you,” I whispered once his eyes finally flitted open.
“No problem.” He smiled back before gasping as Sage interrupted our tender moment by grinding harder into him.
Her gasps were getting louder and, judging by how fast her fingers were moving between her legs and her open-mouthed, closed-eyes expression, she was about to tip over her edge.
I wanted Jack to come with her.
“So, what can I do to get you off? Will this help?” I slid my hand down his body, past Sage’s thighs and lower, until his heavy balls were cradled in my hands.
The effect was immediate and electric, filling me with that sense of pride once again. I did know my way around another man’s body, and it felt good.