Page 57 of Me Three
“Oh, you guys! That’s not painting. Why didn’t I get an invite on the fun?” Carter says from behind us, and Tru pulls away enough to look at him, then they beckon him with a cheeky smile.
Carter pulls up behind me, his cock already hard rubbing between my cheeks, and his hands come down to the button of my jeans.
Tru kisses him over my shoulder. I tilt my head and add my tongue to the mix, and I swear to God I could die from sheer pleasure right this very moment because this feels good.
I find my pants around my ankles and Tru is on their knees sucking me while Carter is still rubbing his body on my back.
Their tongue teases my slit and my balls squirm under their fondling. My chest and face are starting to feel constricted from the drying paint, but fuck it. This is too hot to stop and clean up now.
Carter pulls away for a moment, and when he pins back on me again, he slides his cock between my legs. I close my legs to give him a tighter grip and Tru notices the additional cock for their licking pleasure, so they lick him, too.
Carter’s mouth finds solace behind my ear, and every breath they exhale makes my head tingly with shivers.
Tru unbuttons their pants and releases their dick, giving it a few tugs before standing up and pressing against my front. They place their dick under my balls, too, between my taint and Carter’s dick, and I can feel both their lengths’ heat between my legs. I twist my knees inward to make their cocks tighter and stand in the middle as they both grind against me, their lips planting kisses all over my face and neck.
I wish there was a way to capture moments like these with all their emotions in a way that could be re-experienced and felt again. The artist in me wants to be able to re-evoke this sensation again even though we’re not even done yet, and I should be fully enjoying this before it ends.
But I can’t help myself. Moments like this are when I know magic is real.
Tru laces their fingers with mine and looks at Carter, who grabs the back of my palm and adds their fingers over Tru’s as they both start gasping for air until they have no air left in their lungs, and I can feel my taint and thighs wet with cum and sweat.
Tru tries to catch their breath by resting the side of their face on mine, and Carter crooks his own on my other shoulder, and I’m there, standing in the middle of a wet sexy sandwich, hard and hungry for more.
Although, granted, this has been the hottest thing I’ve done in here, and I’ve done hot things in here.
Something about art turns me on. And it seems to be the case for my two sweethearts, too.
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My cock is still hard between Ev’s legs even though I’m spent for all the cum I can produce. And when I slide my hands down his front and his erection is as stiff as it was at the start, I know we need to take care of it.
I pull my cock away and look at it. It’s dripping with creamy goodness, which I swipe with my fingers and feed it to Ev.
Tru kisses him at the same time, eating it, too. I could stay here forever watching them feed off my finger and warming up my body with their own. But when it’s clean, I drop to my knees and inspect the messy situation we left Ev with. It’s my turn for clean-up duty.
Tru’s cock is covered in cum as are Ev’s hairy thighs. The mere sight can send me in a sex-crazed frenzy. I flick my tongue at Tru’s slit and lick some of the seed before they pull away, leaving all the yummy loads for me. Ev stretches his legs apart and cum drizzles down his legs, but I catch it before it goes to waste.
I run my tongue along the hard surface of his skin, hot and sweaty and so fucking delicious it almost makes me hard again. I lick all the way up to his butt crack where he’s managed to get some of our loads, too, and take pleasure in wiping him clean.
On his other side, Tru bends down, but instead of joining me on cleaning duty, they start sucking him off.
I lick Ev’s taint, and it tastes salty and sweet, the mix of sweaty skin and seed more concentrated there. It makes my whole body buzz with need again. I can do this for days. Just feeding off cum and sweat. It makes my blood pump faster, my temperature rise, and my head light.
I pick a few of the stray hairs off my tongue and lick more of Ev even though he’s almost clean now, and when I look down at Tru’s cock, I find my next fix.
So I get down between Ev’s legs and clean them up real good, too. And when that’s done, I join them in the front, licking Everett’s balls, taking turns sucking his dick, praising the thick meat he carries until it spills its goods on us, and Tru and I make it our goal to clean each other off.
When we’re done, Ev stands a little straighter, taking our chins in either hand and looks at us with need and satisfaction.
“You guys are killing me,” he says.
I turn to Tru and then back to Ev. “Wecanstop.”
“Never,” he says, and his thumb presses a little harder on my chin.
“Right, boys, not to kill the mood, but we need to clean up before our skin becomes permanently alien,” Tru says, looking down their painted front and standing up.
