Eight - Aaron
Kevin was naked, and looking more tempting than he had any right to be. Paisley’s breasts were out, and they were even more impressive than I thought they were going to be. So impressive that I had no hope of stopping or covering my awkward erection. Worse, I was about to reveal it.
How had Kevin stayed so cool? He was lounging back in his chair, hitting me with that expression that was way too confident for someone who’d lost the game and was now completely naked.
Why wasn’t he hard? The atmosphere was so charged between the three of us that I’d been unable to stop my arousal, unable to prevent my cock from getting so hard it was painful.
In many ways, it was the natural order of things. I was hoping that was how they would see it. I hoped Paisley would be flattered. I also hoped Kevin might think something similar or, at the very least, see it as an opportunity to push the night further.
There were no rules right now. We were simply playing a silly card game that had resulted in nudity. That didn’t necessarily mean that something sexual might happen, however much it was implied. But my hard cock jutting out from me certainly pointed things in that direction.
“Enough stalling, Aaron. Whip it out."
I’d been in my own head too long. Paisley was getting impatient.
“Yeah, we’ve got everything on show here. Time to join us.” Kevin crudely gestured towards his cock, sending a fresh jolt of arousal right toward mine, making me harder and the problem worse.
“It’s just that I’m….” I bit my lip. I glanced at the two of them. I stared at the door, wondering if I could run past them both and out of it before they noticed the embarrassing bulge in my underwear.
“Nervous?” Paisley offered helpfully.
“Hard?” Kevin added.
“Both.” I sighed, my shoulders slumped, my secret out.
“Ooh! Now you definitely have to lose the pants.” Paisley’s eyes were big and bright. She leaned forward, her nipples hardening at their exposure. Or was it arousal?
I turned to Kevin, hoping he’d give me a way out. That me being hard didn’t fit in with his plans, and he knew exactly what to do. I found him staring intently back at me, with more desire than Paisley burning behind his eyes.
“Okay, okay.” I relented
I stood up slowly, on shaking legs with a heart pounding so hard I might pass out. The comical bulge was obvious the second I was up, making me feel exposed in a way that was confusingly arousing.
I was embarrassed by my lack of self-control—a horny teenager with the enthusiasm of his first time. But underneath that, I was so turned on by their combined gaze, by all their attention focused on me.
No one commented as I reached for my waistband: no wisecracks, jibes, or anything. Just the deafening silence of my pulse pounding in my ears as I fully revealed myself to two people I hoped found me as attractive as I found them.
It sprang out with a surprising, satisfying force, slapping against my stomach the moment it was freed. I gasped at the sensation, relief washing over me and masking my embarrassment.
“Very nice….” Paisley purred.
“And big! Where have you been hiding that, Aaron?”
“Erm… in my pants.” I panicked and answered.
The honesty and awkwardness of my reply had them both giggling, lightening the mood. But I was still naked and hard. Kevin was completely naked, too, and Paisley had her breasts out. Something was going to happen. All it took was a spark, and things were ready to move quickly.
“Well, I regret not making a move on you sooner.” Kevin chuckled and leaned forward. “Do you mind if I….”
He reached out to my cock. Twitching, straining, and just begging for some attention. I nodded silently while Paisley watched everything unfold with the focus of someone about to make a scientific breakthrough.
The second his fingers brushed around my shaft, I felt it. That electricity between us. That hidden desire for another man came screaming to the forefront of my identity, unable to be denied or held back any longer.
Slowly, deliberately slowly, he wrapped his fist around me. Squeezing me tightly as if to test me, he then pulled at my length with the perfect amount of pressure. I groaned into it and gripped the table, steadying myself as my legs gave way beneath me.
“Fuck, that’s hot….” Paisley sighed. I couldn’t be sure, but I think she was touching herself under the table.
“Enjoying the show?” Kevin drawled, addressing her but not taking his eyes off mine for a second.
“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed since… ever!” She squealed, giggled, and then sighed. She was definitely doing something I couldn’t see.
“Well, don’t get too excited. I’d hate for you to come too soon and prove yourself wrong.” Kevin kept teasing me with his touch while he teased her with his words.
“Oh? What was I wrong about?” She wasn’t defensive, but she was certainly a little guarded.
“About a man not being able to keep up with a woman’s sex drive.” Kevin parried.
She held his gaze, and then turned to me. The unspoken heat, the passion behind it, had me ready to bend her over this table and fuck her while Kevin watched our every move.
“I think you’ll find you’re not only wrong about that, but that it’ll take another little co-op adventure to keep up with me….”
Her eyebrow arched. I held my ground, but it was hard to stifle the gasp escaping me.
“Are you seriously suggesting you could handle us both?” Kevin challenged her.
“I’m saying it demands some serious investigation….”
“Let’s find out. But first, I want something from you. From both of you.”
“What’s that?” I tried to hide the waver in my voice as much as possible, but his confidence was making me shrink back into myself, making me want to relinquish all control to him and Paisley and whatever whims they had.
“I want you both to suck me off until I’m hard….”
I looked at Paisley with pure fear. Her lip curl said it all. Not only was she in, she was all in.
And she was taking me with her.