Page 51 of Loving Jamie

As soon as we spotted Jamie walking through the doors we put our plan into action, first letting Jamie watch us share a hot, passionate kiss. And then sharing our love and desire with him by sandwiching him between our bodies.

A couple of minutes later the lights darken and two Subs crawl onto the stage, both on their hands and knees. They kneel in the centre of the floor and wait. Nothing happens for a few minutes and I can see Jamie looking at us, probably wondering what’s happening. But Justin and I don’t look at him, we just keep caressing his skin.

Finally, one of the largest men I have ever met slowly walks onto the stage. When he gets to his boys, he stands between them and cards his fingers through their hair, they keep their eyes closed as they nuzzle into the man's crotch.

The man is called Mark, and I have known him for a few years. When I told him about opening this club, he was excited to bring his boys with him. His Subs look so similar to each other that they could be twins, but having met them both before I know that they are in fact just partners, no blood relation between them.

I hear Jamie’s breath catch when the two boys share a kiss between their Dominant’s legs.

He looks towards me, his eyes full of heat when he whispers, “Two boys and a Daddy? Are they all together?”

I pull Jamie back to our chests and whisper in his ear, “Yeah, angel. I thought you’d enjoy seeing the three of them playing together.”

He relaxes in our hold and slowly nods his head before turning back to watch the stage.

The room is quiet, the only noise coming from the boys on stage who are still kissing and whining. Their Dom uses his fingers to slowly pull their heads apart, leaving a glistening string of saliva on their lips.

“Good boys. Now stand up and help each other undress. I want our friends to see how amazing my boys look when they're naked and needy.”

The boys giggle as they stand up and start stripping off each other’s clothes. The boys were only wearing their underwear and a pair of shoes, so it only takes a few seconds for them both to get undressed.

The height difference between the Dom and his Subs is incredible. The boys hold hands while their Dom circles around them, watching them like a lion watches his prey.

The Dom stands behind one of the boys and picks him up, leaving him facing forward so the boy's legs and arms have to wrap behind his Dom’s back and neck. The boy's hard cock is fully exposed to the crowd.

The Dom says something quietly so the rest of the room can't hear them but within a second the other boy has dropped to his knees and sucks the boy's cock into his mouth.

His cry echoes in the silent room, and Jamie’s body clenches like it’s his dick that’s been swallowed. I run one of my hands down his stomach and slowly dip underneath his skirt, his legs spread wide allowing me access to his dick.

“Remember if you’re uncomfortable you have your safe words, angel.”

He nods his head and pushes his hips further into my hold, I give him a light squeeze before moving my hand away to stroke back up his stomach.

He whines and lifts his hips again, but I don’t give in.

On the other side I can see Justin has a smirk on his face as he watches Jamie wriggle around. “Settle, baby. Watch the show.”

Jamie huffs but stills his movements and turns back to the stage.

The Sub that’s being held open by his Dom is panting as his partner continues to suck him off. His legs tense and his arms pull like he’s trying to reach for the boy's head. His Dom laughs and holds him tighter.

“Display yourself boy.” The Sub that’s doing the sucking moves his hands towards his own ass, he tilts his hips back and pulls his cheeks apart, showing the crowd his pucker.

A collection of groans echo throughout the room.

“Come on, you can do better than that, show our friends how desperate you are to be filled.”

The boy removes one of his hands and holds it above his head, his Dom smiles and spits into his Sub’s hand. He continues bobbing his head as he uses his spit covered fingers to push inside his hole.

And the crowd loves it.

Jamie whines again from the back of his throat. Both Justin and I use our hands to go underneath his skirt, our fingers linking together over the bulge in Jamie’s underwear.

Jamie’s hand shoots down and lands on top of his skirt, pressing our hands tighter to his cock, while he lifts his hips to grind against us. And this time I don’t stop him. “That’s it, angel. Rut against our hands.”

Jamie turns his head to the side and pushes his neck against Justin’s neck. His hips stutter as his orgasm gets closer.

I use our hands to massage his cock and his movements get more frantic, I can just make out his whispered words to Justin, “Daddy, can I come? Please?”

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