Me: I’m jealous that you’re both at home right now and I’m stuck in a hotel room. But I’m not jealous of Aiden as, like, competition.

Aiden: If anything, he’s probably jealous that he’s not here. We all like to watch.

Jazz: Wait a minute. You’d rather watch us have sex rather than join in?

Me: Of course not. But we like to watch, and THEN join in :-)

Aiden: It’s like having an appetizer before the main course.

Bash: Or smelling dinner cooking in the kitchen, getting you excited for when you get to chow down on the meal.

Bash: In this metaphor, Jazz is the meal.

Jazz: I got that :-) And I love that you enjoy watching. It’s… interesting.

Bash: What’s interesting about it?

There was no response from Jazz for a while. I tried to make myself focus on work again, but it was hard after ending a conversation like that. But I was thrilled with her response. This was the best possible scenario we could have hoped for. When I woke up this morning, I was prepared for the possibility that she might break things off with us entirely!

Just when I was about to give up on hearing from them tonight, my phone rang. It was a Facetime call from Aiden.

“What’s up man?” I asked.

Aiden’s face filled the screen. “We both thought you might want to watch this.”

“Watch what?”

There was some fumbling as he put the phone down, and then I realized what was happening. The phone was propped up on Jazz’s dresser, facing her bed.

Where she was currently on her hands and knees, giving me a profile view of her sexy body.

“Why hello there,” I said.

“Hello yourself,” she replied in a husky voice. “Wish you were here, but we thought this would be the next best thing.”

“You thought right,” I said.

Jazz blew me a kiss, and then Aiden was kneeling behind her. His face disappeared into her thighs as he ate her out.

I unzipped my pants and started stroking my already-hard cock.

Jazz arched her back and moaned loudly, but Aiden didn’t spend too much time on that. He stood up, gave her ass a loud smack, and guided his cock into her.

Now Jazzreallymoaned, enough that I had to turn the volume down on my phone as I watched. There was no foreplay for me, no light stroking while I got warmed up. I gripped my dick in a tight fist, jacking off faster and faster while Aiden fucked Jazz doggy style on the bed.

Yeah,I thought while watching them hungrily.This is going to work out just fine.

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Jazz

I had never had somebody watch me have sex before.

It was…exhilarating.

Knowing Bash was watching heightened everything that was happening to me. Aiden’s cock slamming into me from behind. His palm smacking my ass hard enough to sting. The fingers lacing into my hair and squeezing, not painfully, but with enough force to let me know I washis.

I camehard. So did Aiden. And distantly, with the help of the internet and the speakers on Aiden’s phone, we heard Bash come at the same time.