Nine - Kevin
Things hadn’t gone as I planned, but they were definitely going somewhere.
I had my hand around Aaron’s cock, and Paisley was begging for more. So much that she’d agreed to suck my cock with his help.
I let go of him, sat back down, and spread my legs, inviting them into the space between.
Aaron looked to Paisley, waiting for her to take the lead. She didn’t hesitate for a second.
Pushing her chair away, she was soon on her knees and crawling toward me.
“That’s an interesting sight.”
“I get on my knees when it serves me.” She barely shrugged.
Running her hands along my inner thighs, she motioned for Aaron to join her. He was hesitant, but was soon on his knees too.
“First time sucking cock?” I asked, the sight of them both looking up at me making me harder with every passing second.
“Yes.” He admitted.
“Just copy me.” Paisley giggled.
Holding the base of my shaft, she took half of my entire length with no trouble.
Her mouth was warm. Warm, and impossibly tight. Oh, she was good. She was really good.
I gripped my chair and let my blood course through my shaft. I was fully hard before she pulled away with a loud plop.
“See? Just like that. Your turn.”
Directing my cock toward his mouth, she nodded for Aaron to take his turn. He copied her, opening as wide as he could, even if he didn’t take nearly as much as her expert, practiced technique allowed.
“That’s good, you’re doing great.” I sighed into it, reassuring him every step of the way.
He soon got into it, bouncing up and down on my crotch and slobbering louder and louder with every pass.
“I’d say he’s a fast learner.” Paisley giggled. She was watching every move with focused intent, her hair brushing against my thighs as she looked up at me.
“Definitely.” I thrust up into him a little, letting him know he was capable of more than what he thought.
“These feel full, Kevin. Were you saving this up for me? Or for Aaron?” Paisley cradled my balls, squeezing them with the pressure of someone letting you know they were in charge.
“I was wondering which of you I might get with tonight, but I’m glad you’re willing to share. I didn’t want to have to choose!” I admitted with a grunt while Aaron managed to work another inch into his mouth. Damn, he was a fast learner.
“I didn’t say I was willing to share.” Paisley gave me another firm squeeze. “I might just be here to watch….”
Aaron pulled away from me to look at her.
“You want to watch?”
“For now. I’m a patient girl; I don’t mind waiting.” She held his face in her hands. “Plus, I want to see you take your first cock… if Kevin’s willing?”
She looked up at me with a challenging twinkle in her eye.
“I’m willing, if you’re sure you want to do this?”
Aaron took a moment. I knew the struggle. I’d been through it myself. Wanting something, admitting you want something, and actually doing it were all separate steps. Ones that Aaron would have to choose to take.
“I want it. If Paisley’s okay with waiting?”
“I give you my blessing.” She kissed him. Not passionately, but soft and slow and lingering long enough to show him how she felt. “I’ll even provide the lube!”
She was up and on her feet with the enthusiasm of a rogue pogo stick, bouncing toward her bag.
Aaron and I shared a moment in her absence. His gaze held mine, but no words were said. I could see how intense this was for him, and I was honored that he was going to let me be his first.
He stood as Paisley returned, his cock dripping with precum and twitching with angry impatience.
“Here!” She thrust the lube and condom toward me. “I’m going to take a seat right here and watch everything….”
She threw herself in the chair facing me, spreading her legs wide to offer an enticing view.
“Are you going to give us a show while we’re giving you one?” I slipped the condom with the ease of someone who’s done it many times in many situations.
“Of course.” She slipped her hand into her panties, touching herself at the sight of Aaron and me together.
“How do you want me?” Aaron’s voice was shaking. His whole body was.
I held him tightly, gripping his muscular shoulders. It was my job to take charge. To make the decisions he couldn’t say but desperately wanted.
“I want you bent over this table, ass high and ready for me.”
His eyes went wide. His breath hitched. The full force of my words hit him. He obeyed without question.
“Like this?” He wiggled his cute tush at me. Paisley giggled and bit her lip. I moved closer, my hands on his hips.
“That’s perfect.” I pressed my tip against his tight, puckered hole. “Now, deep breath. Hold it, and release it when I push. Ready?”
“I… I think so.” He stammered before adding, “Fuck, this is even hotter than I imagined it would be.”
“Aww, thanks.” I chuckled, easing just enough in to steal his breath away. “Ready?” I asked again.
He nodded. His chest expanded as he took a full, deep breath, and I eased myself inside him.
I was expecting a little resistance. I expected him to ask me to stop, to need to take a breather, or to steady himself from what I knew was an intense experience. I was not expecting him to be so open, so… hungry.
With a low, guttural groan, he swallowed inch after inch of my shaft, taking it with ease and panting like he wanted more.
“You okay there?” I checked in, stroking his broad shoulders as his grip tightened on the table.
“Fuck, you feel so big… I feel so full.” He moaned in a voice I’d never heard him use before.
“Always nice to hear.” I chuckled and began fucking him with slow, steady strokes.
He was practically sobbing with lust the moment I started. His big, powerful frame melting underneath me, surrendering his body to me completely.
“That’s so fucking hot!” Paisley hissed from my left side, reminding me that she was watching our every move.
Turning to face her, I noticed her hand working overtime in her tiny panties, racing toward her impending climax with the impetus of a runaway train.
She caught sight of me looking at her, my hips not stopping for one moment while Aaron twitched underneath me. As if to outdo me, she yanked her panties to the side, offering me an unrestricted view of exactly what she was doing and how turned on she was.
With one hand still working her swollen clit and the other pinching her jiggling nipple, she came. She came hard, and she came loudly.
Howling her peak with no inhibitions, no shame. She was truly a sight to behold.
The sheer drama and noise she was creating affected Aaron. Twitching and moaning with every thrust, he was wanking himself in time with my hips, chasing that sweet release of his own.
“Are you going to make a mess, Aaron?” I teased, thrusting a little deeper to hit that sweet spot he was no doubt discovering for the first time.
“Fuck, yes….” The words came out as a strained gasp, and I felt it: his ass tightening around me.
With hard, decisive tugs, he was coating the side of the table and the carpet beneath him, his cum spilling out in thick, satisfying ropes.
Paisley echoed his arousal, moaning at the sight of me fucking Aaron’s ass to completion. It was hot as fuck being watched while taking Aaron’s virginity, his ass gripping around me with chaotic spasms, as if to topple me over the edge too.
I held tight. I didn’t stop fucking him, but I had another prize. I wanted to fuck Paisley. I wanted to make her come so hard she rescinded her comment about one man not being enough. I had my eye on the prize, and my competitive side was ready to play.
I withdrew from Aaron, letting him slump over the table. He fought to catch his breath and smiled wider than I’d ever seen before.
“You okay there? The first time can be a bit….”
“Perfect.” Aaron cut me off.
With surprising speed, he turned and surged toward me to steal a kiss. I sighed into it, feeling his body press against mine, his hard frame against my own, his heart pounding so hard, saying all of the things he wanted to but couldn’t find the words.
We parted, Paisley watching our every move and still toying lazily with her pussy, her legs wide and her panties now completely discarded.
“You didn’t come?” She nodded toward my erection, still twitching and ready for more.
“No.”
The word meant more than an answer, and she knew it. It was a challenge that I was ready for her now, if she was ready for me.
“Not too tired to go again?” If her question wasn’t obvious enough, she spread her legs just a little wider, the invitation undeniable.
“I haven’t even gotten started….” I pulled out a fresh condom and fisted my cock, ready to fuck her harder than I’d fucked Aaron.