Page 58 of Not The Frontman
Daddy rimmed him until he was practically Jello, wibbling and wobbling on his knees. He snapped his fingers. “Donny, hand me the lube.”
I handed it over and waited with a condom, watching, getting hornier by the second as Kay started humping Daddy’s hand. “W-Want me to put this on you?”
“Yes. Be a good boy.” That wasn’t my kink. Kay was the one who loved praise, but I didn’t hate it. I rolled the condom over Daddy’s long shaft. He was so big. Not only long, but thick, and I knew first-hand how fucking full it felt to have him inside me.
He pressed that monster cock up to Kay’s hole and moved it around, spreading the lube, then he pressed it in, and Kay gasped.
“Get over there,” Daddy directed, and I listened, scrambling to get in position. While I waited, Daddy pressed all the way in, out, then back again. Kay moaned so loudly. “Feels good, baby? You’re doing a good job taking Daddy’s cock like that.”
Kay fucking whimpered.
I was practically bouncing, but I had to control myself. I took a long, slow breath. “You ready Kay?”
“Y-Yes, Donny…”
I dove into his hair with both hands. It was silky, soft, and slightly sweaty, but it was going to get very sweaty by the time we were through. “We’re gonna need a shower after this. Open your mouth.”
Kay opened and I slid my cock inside. His lips and tongue were soft and wet. I looked up to see Daddy watching me with hooded eyes. He wasn’t going to last any longer than me. Probably.
Daddy leaned over Kay’s back. “Kiss me, Donny.”
Resisting that was impossible. I pressed into Kay’s mouth far enough to bump the back of his throat with my cockhead. He started breathing heavily through his nose. I leaned farther over his back while Daddy leaned toward me. My lips pressed against his, and he slid his tongue between them. It was so sexy, I wanted it to go on forever, but Kay had to breathe, and we needed to fuck him.
We broke the kiss and something passed between us as we looked at each other. I wasn’t sure what that was, but when Daddy smiled, I knew it was something good.
“Let’s take care of this boy.” He tapped Kay’s ass and thrust his hips in. I copied his motions, and we quickly got into a good rhythm. Daddy fucked Kay’s hole, while I fucked his mouth.
“Holy shit.” I loved this. Never thought it was something I would enjoy or have the opportunity to do. Not until that party where we hooked up with Daddy Saxon. That was the best thing we ever did.
“Fuck.” Saxon’s pace fell apart and his body locked up as Kay let out a high-pitched cry. They were coming.
I wanted in on that. “Make me come too, Kay, and I’ll paint it on your face.”
Kay sucked harder, but it was Daddy Saxon who pushed me over that edge when he said, “I’ll lick it off and clean you up.”
The image had me coming hard. I yanked my cock out of Kay’s lips and did exactly as I’d promised, squirting all over his face. He closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out. A generous drop landed on it.
For a few seconds, it was all sexy and kinky, but then Kay started laughing. At first, it was only his belly moving, then that little hoarse noise as he tried to hold it in, but then he was really laughing.
Daddy flipped him over on his back and licked his cheek. “Mm…taste good, Donny.” He smirked as if he were trying not to join in the laughter.
I gave up trying. And when I busted out, all three of us howled with it, rolling on the bed like fools. We were perfect together, and I wanted to roll this moment up and stick it in my pocket to keep it forever.
Chapter twenty-four
Kay
I had to go back to Florida soon. We’d been here a few weeks, and I’d been exchanging music with the guys, but we needed to get to the studio together. Our last album had been phenomenal. Our first platinum, and the guys from Midnight Hunt didn’t want to tour anymore, since they were going to manage other bands. Those things combined added a shit ton of pressure onus. We needed plenty of time to record a great follow-up. We had to top it if we wanted to headline this next tour. No worries.
Hopefully, Star Fly would open for us. We already had a good rapport with them, and I wanted to see Matty again. He was a little crazy, but fun.
Both Donny and Saxon were gone. Saxon had a doctor’s appointment to get him cleared for work, and Donny had gone into the office to finalize some contracts. I retreated to his playroom. It was a cute and welcoming space. The walls were a dusty rose color, and the ceiling had clouds painted on it like a sky. In one corner, a tree was painted on the wall, and in that corner was my destination. A teepee tent. I crawled inside with a pillow. I didn’t want to think about music and touring. I wasn’t sure I was good enough, and I was scared to disappoint the guys. I closed my eyes and grabbed the teddy already tucked inside the tent and willed my mind to stop churning.
Wet heat. Pressure. Oh… I opened my eyes. Donny had pulled my shorts down and was sucking my cock. What a way to wake up. I ran my fingers through his soft, short hair.
His slurping noises turned me on, making me moan. “Donny…”
He moaned around my cock but didn’t stop sucking. I raised my hips a little, and he tugged my sack. This would go fast. Too fast. But it was too good. I whimpered as he slid his finger along my crack and circled my hole. My balls drew up tight. “G-Gonna…Don…” When I came, he swallowed all of my release, making me see stars.
