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So, we have a no sex rule unless we’re both present? Sounds very growly of you

Beefcake

Didn’t say that

Me

So you’re okay if me and Lace…

Beefcake

Keep it in your pants until Saturday

I smirk. I wonder why, then my smile widens.

Me

I get it. You wanna be there for the first time I have her, don’t you?

The dots appear, then disappear, then appear again. It must kill him how well I can read him. He’s like an open book sometimes, and then other times, a sunken treasure chest. Who knows what lies beneath? What could be unearthed from his walls breaking down could be everything. Coming out is powerful, especially when it’s done like this; around people who care about you. My bi awakening wasn’t so glamorous, but I’ve never wavered. I have to be myself. Sometimes I still feel like that kid with the hot pink shoes, nose piercings and eyeliner. I can’t not be me.

Finally, he replies back.

Beefcake

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious to watch you fuck

My dick swells and I adjust myself. I’m very attracted to Bandit. He’s everything I like in a guy, aside from the huge chip on his shoulder. I wonder if he’s as well endowed as I’m betting. My mouth waters at finding out. It also waters at the idea of him watching me and Lace. I slide my hand down my pants, gripping my hardened dick.

Was it good?

Manny, it was so good.

He said he’s up for it, in the right situation.

Is this the right situation?

Me

So, play your cards right and you just might

He doesn’t say anything else, and I drop my phone, unable to tear my hand out of my briefs. I fondle myself, squeezing my dick as I think about Saturday night. I finally get to be inside Lace, and Bandit’s going to watch us. What if… what if he decides to join in? I groan as cum drips from my tip. I pull my briefs down, my cock springing to life. I tug on it, imagining Lace riding me like she did the other night, Bandit behind her, cupping her tits as he encourages her.

He’s right in so many ways. We have to look after her. Make sure her needs are met well above our own. Hell, ours don’t even matter. All that matters is our sweet, precious girl.

I imagine Bandit, no,Jonah,saying encouraging things to her. Coaxing her. Making her ride me faster as he plays with her ass with one hand, pinching her nipple with the other. I sit up, bringing her tits to my face as I suckle, Jonah holding them to my mouth as I take my fill.

And then he’s there, his tongue against mine as all three of us enjoy a shared kiss. He rocks her hips up and down on me, our kiss igniting as he grips his hand into my hair… and then I’m shooting hot spurts of cum all over myself. I cannot fucking wait till Saturday night.

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LACE

The kisses weren’t enough.

I don’t know what the boys are planning, but when I tried to make out with Bandit on the way home after my shift, he settled me back onto my side of the truck and pressed a finger to my lips. “Gotta wait. Have a surprise for you.”

My breath caught in my chest, my breathing ragged. I was ready to fuck him right there and then. Holding my arms around him was just as good as when I did it with Manny. I had that same feeling of protection and…something.Not love. Neither of them love me, but it felt like something more than just fooling around.

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