“Can’t. I’ll blow the minute I get inside him. At least this way I have a chance to last.”
Cass chuckled. “Fine, but make it quick. I don’t want to lose my load until I’m buried inside of Nicky’s tight ass.”
I couldn’t blame him.
He struggled out of his jeans and began to prep himself, sucking on his fingers and sliding them inside his hole to stretch himself. I spit in my hand, stroking my cock as I watched him ready his ass for me.
“Come stand up here. Let me bend you over this railing.”
“Seriously?”
“You said quick and hard.”
“I said quick, not hard.”
I laughed. “If you want it quick, it’ll have to be hard.”
“Just make sure I can still sit tomorrow.”
“I’m not making any promises,” I sassed, smoothing my palm over his ass. Grabbing the base of my cock, I swiped it through his crease, enjoying the visual, and pressed my tip against his hole. Digging my fingers into his hips, I rocked into him, my eyes rolling back in my head when my cockhead popped through his tight rim.
“Fuck,” he cursed roughly, spreading his legs wider to take my weight.
“God, I missed being inside of you.”
Just like I promised, it was quick and hard. I loved fucking Cass because his solid frame could take my savage thrusts in a way that Nicky’s little body never could. I didn’t have to be careful with Cass. I could chase my pleasure any way I wanted, knowing he could take it.
“Fist your cock,” I urged, quickening my pace. Heat spread through my belly, and I could feel my balls tightening, getting ready to unload.
“Not gonna fist it. Told you,” he panted, “saving it for my boy.”
“I’m there,” I rasped, feeling the muscles in my stomach coil tightly. The load I pumped into his ass, I’d been saving for days. My balls had grown heavy from the constant sexual tension between me andMattie, and then the spanking. I gave it all to Cass, filling him up with my seed.
“Damn, I can still feel you kicking inside me.”
I made the right call, scheduling this prelude to the main event. Now I could focus on Mattie’s pleasure instead of chasing my own.
My softening cock slipped out of his ass, and I grabbed my T-shirt from the sunbed to wipe Cass clean. That’s when I noticed we had an audience. Two curious boys stroking their cocks as they lay tangled together on the cushions.
“That was fucking hot,” Mattie breathed, staring at my half-hard cock.
“Told you they’re hot together,” Nicky swore.
“You two discussed us fucking?” I chuckled.
“Of course. What do you think we talk about when we get together?” Nicky asked.
“You two are trouble. I might need to assign you a chaperone from now on.”
“So how do you know when you need this?” Mattie asked, holding up the bottle of lube.
I loved that he was asking questions, trying to learn as much as he could. “Cass bottoms for me often, so he usually doesn’t need much prep. Also, he likes the burn. Nicky, on the other hand, needs lots of lube and prep. He has the tightest hole God ever gave man.”
Nicky giggled and Mattie smiled at him. “So I would need this too?”
“Lots and lots of it. Or as Nicky would say, bucketloads.”
Mattie flicked the cap open and drizzled some in his palm, then slicked up his shaft, his eyes on me, making sure that I was watching him.