Page 23 of Jacked
Fuck, I can’t believe I’m admitting this out loud. I’ve never told anyone, not even any of the girlfriends I’ve had since then. I was worried if I did that they would either think I was a freak or, maybe worse, they’d be into it and want to peg me or something.Heat twists so aggressively in my gut that my pulse spikes and my breath catches.
He leans in a little closer with even more curiosity dancing in his eyes, like he has a hell of a lot more questions now that he’s holding back. Fuck, I hope he doesn’t ask. I don’t think I can answer any of them.
“After listening to my brother, Cas, go on and on about the wonders of the prostate, I totally get why it was so good,” I say. “Lots of straight guys are into that kind of stuff too.” I know I don’t need to defend myself, but I do it anyway, just to be safe.
“Yeah,” AJ says easily, and I relax a little. His hand drops between his legs and he cups the stiff outline of his cock, not bothering to try to be sly about it this time. “Shit, I’m horny now.” He laughs and looks away again.
“Same.” I chuckle too, pressing the heel of my palm into the base of my cock.
After a second, he pulls his hand off of his cock. It looks harder than ever, straining in his tight shorts. I can even see the swollen outline of his balls.
“I think I’m gonna go take a shower,” he says gruffly.
“Going to jerk off?” I tease.
He snorts. “Yeah, if you have to know. I’m gonna go think about sloppy blowjobs and take care of this thing.” He points at his erection.
I squeeze my dick through my shorts and his eyes land on it. For some reason, that makes me even harder. Maybe I like having an audience? That’s a kink I could live with.
“Same,” I say again, my voice getting deeper and rougher too.
It feels like we’re in some kind of standoff, both waiting for the other person to blink first. I’m still unclear whose idea it was to jerk off together last night, and if it was mine, then Ireallydon’t want to be the one to suggest it again.
I chew on the inside of my cheek and squeeze my cock through my shorts again. If neither of us are going to work up the balls to bring it up, then I wish AJ would hurry up and go so I can take care of things. But,fuck, I think I want him to stay.
Is this a Hail Mary situation? How many “no homos” do I have to do to absolve myself of wanting AJ to whip his dick out right now?
“Since you showed me your favorite video last night, maybe…”
“Yeah.” I answer before he’s even finished with his suggestion.
Who needs chill when I could have another confusingly hot jerk sesh with AJ instead?
His lips twitch and he reaches for his phone.
AJ
If we’re both going to be jerking off anyway, no reason to make it weird by going to separate rooms. This way we can rub one out and get back to watching the highlights. It’s fucking efficient when you really think about it.
With one hand gripping my cock through my shorts, I open my phone with the other and pull up my bookmarks. Under a folder labeled “workout videos” I have a handful of saved porn. It’s a mix of “regular” girl-on-girl, and some threesomes. For some reason, I decide to go for my favorite threeway scene, pulling it up and pairing my phone to the TV just like Slater did last night.
The opening scene fills up the big screen, zooming in on a gorgeous redhead with a killer body sitting in the middle of the bed between two jacked dudes.
“Nice,” Slater murmurs, rubbing his hand over his cock.
“Yeah, she’s hot.” I settle back, tugging on my tight shorts. Should I just go for it and lose them? It’s so dumb, but I don’t want to look overeager, even though literally one minute ago we were both talking about how we couldn’t wait any longer totake careof shit.
Slater puts an end to my overthinking by shoving his shorts down around his thighs without hesitation. His cock swings and bounces as he lifts his hips, wiggles his shorts down, and then plops his bare ass right back on the couch. I never thought I would use this word to describe someone’s dick, but his is strangely pretty; straight as an arrow and flushed pink. It’s slimmer than mine but maybe an inch longer. He spreads his legs wider and his thigh presses against mine.
I hook my fingers into the waistbands of my shorts and my jock and shove them down. My cock slaps against my abs, and once I settle back onto the couch, I tug my tank top all the way up, exposing my chest so I won’t make too much of a mess of it this time. Slater glances over and his gaze lands on my pecs. He licks his lips and my nipples tingle and harden. He didn’t act like it was that weird that I like my nipples played with. Maybe the next time I hook up, I can test the waters and mention it. It would be so unbelievably hot to fuck someone while they lick and bite my nipples.
My cock spasms eagerly, dribbling precum inside the warm, silky sleeve of my foreskin. I wrap my hand around the head of my cock and stroke myself slowly, pulling my foreskin back and teasing myself with a light grip. Slater inhales sharply, and the sound makes my pulse spike and my gut heat. I look up, expecting to find him looking at me, but instead, his eyes are fixed on the screen. A different kind of heat floods me as the male porn stars lean across the woman, using her hands to jerk their cocks, and meet in a tongue-heavy kiss.
“I, uh, forgot about that part,” I mumble, tightening my grip on my cock as it pulses and throbs.
The two men grunt into each other’s mouths while the woman brings the tips of their cocks together and starts to lick them both. Slater glances over at me, his cheeks even more flushed now, his chest rising and falling with rapid breaths as he works his hand up and down his shaft, pausing every time he reaches the head to squeeze it or corkscrew his wrist.
“This the kind of threesome you’re into?” he asks, his voice husky and strained.
