Captain Bossypants had joined the party. This was going to be fun.
* * *
Don’t get me wrong, three dicks touching each other is, as Jason anticipated, hella hot. When Jason and Will’s tips met mine in a shiny purple bouquet, I almost fell to my knees to keep my orgasm in check.
Unfortunately, as hot as the initial touching together was, three-way frotting while standing was…fraught with difficulties. We started out all facing each other, but when we came together our hips and shoulders were in the way. So then we all sort of wedged ourselves at a slight angle. Luckily we were all right-handed. Throwing a lefty into the mix would have been much worse.
But distance was the problem. Three groins did not meet in the middle. So we were left with rubbing the tips of our cocks together. At least Jason’s was longer than mine and Will’s so that helped. But overall it was definitely a little disappointing.
I stared down at our three engorged, beautiful erections rubbing together at the tips. And all I could think of, all I could barely keep myself from saying….
Oh, fuck it.
“All for one and one for all!”
Jason stilled and then glared at me. Will snorted first, and then started laughing hysterically. He leaned into me, holding himself up on my shoulder.
Jason sighed, but I could tell he was pleased that Will was relaxed enough to laugh.
“Oh, my God,” Will said. “I’m sorry, Jason, but that was hilarious, and I really needed the laugh. Everything’s been soserioustonight!” He kissed me. “Thank you, Cole.”
Jason groaned. “I think you meant, thank you,Athos.”
“At least you didn’t call me d’Artagnan,” I quipped.
Will moved in front of me and told Jason, “Obviously, we’re not doing something right, since he still has the ability to make jokes.”
I continued as if he hadn’t spoken, “Because many people forget that d’Artagnan was actually the fourth—” Will cut me off by grabbing the back of my head and pulling me in for a kiss. A scorching hot kiss. With tongue. Lots of tongue. My dick regained its former glory and I promptly forgot what I’d been talking about.
Jason moved behind Will and, crouching slightly to align himself, pulled Will’s hips into his own. I felt Will sag in my arms and his kiss immediately lost pressure, becoming more of an open mouth against mine.
“Still feel like laughing?” Jason grinned wolfishly at me over Will’s head. I pushed Will’s face into my neck and moved into him, kissing Jason across Will’s shoulder. Will must have come back to himself, because his hands gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks. One of his fingertips brushed my hole. I definitely wasn’t laughing now. More like moaning.
I reached between Will and me to grip our cocks together. We could have used some lube, but this was an amazing improvement in the friction department. I was still kissing Jason, and Will was running his teeth down my neck. I felt my balls tighten.
“I’m going to come!” And I did, long hot spurts over my hand and body.
Will yelled, “Fuck!” and he shuddered out his own orgasm.
A few more thrusts through Will’s crease, and Jason came too. For a moment we all stood there, shaking and panting.
“That was, that was….” I couldn’t even make the words come out.
Will helped. “The hottest sex I’ve ever had.”
“Yeah, that.”
Jason pulled all of us together into a big, cum-soaked naked hug. We had another three-way kiss. It was magical. At least until we all seemed to realize simultaneously that the cum was drying all over our skin. Gross.
“Shower?” Jason suggested.
“God, yes!” I voted.
“Yes, please,” said Will. I gestured for him to precede Jason and I down the hall to the bedroom.
After the shower, which was of course highlighted by another round of jerking each other off, we all fell into the bed, naked. Then Will dragged himself back out. I started to protest, but he shook his head and said, “I just need to stretch my back before I lay down. Otherwise I won’t be able to move in the morning.”
I had every intention of staying awake to watch Will stretching, but the day of manual labor followed by two orgasms had me out in seconds.