Page 29 of Me Three
“Don’t let me interrupt you,” they say and spank Everett’s butt.
Everett and I turn to look at each other, as hard as it is to pull my gaze away from Tru, and I smile at him.
I love it when he looks at me like that. Full of need and desperation. The same way he looks at me every time he begs me to open up my hole for him and how his dick pulses against my butt asking for entry. And I love denying him the pleasure of topping me just as much.
Or the way the whites of his eyes go red, his lips pouting, and his Adam’s apple slowly bobbing as he takes me in.
He dips down and kisses me, this time gently, softly almost, as if he’s afraid he’s going to break me. But unlike most times, I don’t close my eyes. Ev does. I keep mine trained on Tru, who’s watching us kiss, still standing next to us. Over us.
I reach up and grab their cock, and they offer me a grin that looks ten times more sinful with that lipstick on.
They use their hand to push Ev’s lower back harder on me, cutting the air in my lungs but making our dicks rub together.
Tru’s cock feels slick in my hand, and I use slow jerks to tease them into joining us. Ev puts one hand in my hair, massaging my scalp, and runs the other down my exposed thigh.
We’ve had our fair share of threesomes—two tops need a bottom, after all—but this is by far the sexiest we’ve had, and we haven’t even started yet. Granted, the first time was also impressive, but tonight beats everything from before.
I’ve never worn my lingerie in any threesomes. And no third has ever come dressed in nothing but a coat and heels. This will definitely go down in the history of the best hookups. Too bad it won’t happen again. I’ve already broken my rule of sleeping with the same person twice, but come on, after that mind-blowing blowjob in class, how could I say no to bossy Tru?
I can’t. So here we all are. But I’m definitely not going to let myself get dragged down for a third session again even though right now all I want is to spend the whole week with my two people naked. I know I’m only thinking like that because I’m horny. Once I can think straight again, I’ll be able to make good decisions again.
Tru walks up to our heads and bucks their hips forward. Their cock prods my cheek, and without further question, Ev opens his eyes, then we part our lips long enough to put Tru’s cock between us and go down again. Our lips bite down around their circumference, barely touching each other, and our tongues meet on the underside while licking Tru’s skin.
They start grinding between our mouths, and I can see them pushing Ev’s head down, their mouth wide open, their tongue running along their teeth, a moan climbing out of them. And then they pull out and I find myself kissing Ev again until Tru takes both our hands and makes us sit up.
“Let me look at you two boys,” they say and bite down on their finger as they inspect our bodies, fire in their eyes. “Now let’s see howyousuck dick.”
I look over to Ev whose grin is as wide as Tru’s, and we both lean over Tru’s cock and suck along the length. I take their head in my mouth, and Ev moves down to suck on their balls.
Tru rests each hand on top of our heads, gripping a fistful of hair from each of us, their steady breathing turning into groans the more we suck.
“Good boys. So good. Shall we”—Tru pulls both our heads back by the hair and looks at each of us—“take this to the bedroom?”
They put their hands out, and I take one while Ev takes the other. Then they walk toward the bedrooms but stop in between the two.
“Which one?” they ask, those red lips puckering as they turn their head to the side.
Ev points to the right, to his bedroom, and Tru takes us in. We only hook up with others in his bedroom. Not only because I don’t like strangers in my room, but also there’s too much expensive gaming stuff to risk it. And it’s just... habit. All the threeway business happens in Ev’s.
His bed is made up with clean sheets, of course, and the room even smells nice of the scented candles he lit in anticipation of this. The scents are a mix of vanilla and cinnamon, a smell I’ve come to associate with Ev.
Tru makes us sit down at the end of the bed, and they throw their hands back, taking the coat off them leaving them completely naked. Except for the shoes. Of course.
Then, they get down on their knees in front of Ev and pull his briefs down, their lips brushing his dick, but not touching. When Ev’ is undressed, they turn to me. They unclip the stockings from the garter of each leg and then grab the lacy band of my panties. With meticulous slow movements, they pull the panties down, revealing my cock, which jumps to greet them.
When the panties are off, they grab the clips again and hook them up to the stockings. Boy, they really must like me in my lingerie if they don’t want me to take the garter off.
Their lips brush along my length, but unlike what they did with Ev, they grab me by the base and insert me in their mouth. The heat around my dick is excruciating, my stomach clenching in response, but they take care of that by applying plenty of spit for lubrication, and I shiver every time they take me out of their mouth. Their eyes dart up to meet mine as they take me back in, their cheeks hollowing the more they blow, their fingers jerking me off until I’m gasping for air and I’m about to warn them of my imminent undoing.
It turns out they don’t need to be told. They take me out of their mouth and move up to Ev to suck him off, too. I watch them, and once I’m off the edge, I grab my cock to stroke. When I look down at it, it’s red and smeared with lipstick, which makes me whimper unexpectedly. The little sucker knows exactly what they’re doing.
Once they’ve taken Ev to the edge and leave him hanging, they grab my cock, too, and they stroke both of us slowly, staring at us.
“Kiss each other,” they say.
Ev glances at me with a drunken look, and his mouth clashes with mine under the watchful gaze of Tru. Their hand comes up to my butt cheek, and I feel them pulling me closer to Ev until our cocks touch, and Tru wraps their lips around both our tips, leaving a shared mark on us both.
It feels like a lifetime has passed when Tru joins our kiss, and by the time we’re done, they have practically no lipstick left.
