Page 23 of Say Uncle

Probably worse.

CHAPTER SEVEN

“Spread his legs, Cass.”

Shit, that was Sam’s voice.

“Every time I have to remind you to keep your legs spread wide, you’ll get a spanking.”

“Yes, please,” Nicky begged.

Smack!The slap of his hand against Nicky’s skin was loud, followed by two more. And then I heard Nicky keening, probably from pleasure.

They were having sex. All three of them together. I’d wondered what that would be like, to watch, to listen to, hell, to participate in. Now I would find out because I’d walked right into the middle of it.

Unwittingly.

That’s what you get when you loitered outside someone’s home, right beneath what must be the main bedroom window. Sagging against the bluesiding, I sank to the ground amidst the mulched flower bed and hung my head in shame.

Shame because I was spying on them.Without permission.

Shame because I was enjoying what I heard.

Shame, because, more than anything, I wished I were Nicky right now.

If only I could be strong and brave, like him, and admit to my father who I really was, like he had.

Then I could be free to explore my sexuality, to discover the things that turned me on most, to finally know what it felt like to be fucked by a man. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be fucked, or do the fucking, but I would never know until I tried.

Nicky was trying.

I was spying.

Daydreaming.

Wishing I was anybody but myself. Wishing I washim.

“My cock is right here, little boy. If you want it, come get it. That’s it, scoot forward. Come fuck yourself on it,” I heard Sam say.

My cock was so hard, bobbing on its own, aching to be touched. Feeling like the world’s biggest pervert, I rubbed my hand over the bulge in my jeans, wishing it was Sam’s hand. The window I sat beneath was on the side of the house, the view blocked from the street. No one would know or see if I slid my hand inside my pants.

“That’s it. Sink all the way down. Look, Daddy. Look how wide his little boy hole stretches around my shaft.”

Fuck it. I had to touch it.Had to.My fingers wrapped around my dick, so hot and hard, and I swiped my thumb over the wet tip.

I heard Nicky cry out before Sam said, “Stuff his little loud mouth full, Cass.”

Shit, how were they so fucking hot? If only I were lucky enough to be sandwiched between them. LikeNicky.

Damn, I could hear him gagging on his Daddy’s cock. I bet he was fucking loving it, too. What would that feel like, to have my mouth stretched full and stuffed with a man’s dick? What would it taste like? Would I be any good at sucking dick? I could learn.

I continued to stroke, up and down, tightening my grip, faster and faster. My orgasm was coming quick and hard.

Another smack. “I said, keep your legs spread, boy.” Almost there. I was almost there. “You think I can stuff my entire load in your tiny little hole?”

“Yes, sir,” I heard Nicky say. His voice was muffled by Cass’s dick.

“What about your Daddy’s load? You think you can fit both in there?”

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