He laughs as I grope him clumsily through his jeans. Jalen gasps and lifts the covers to see what’s happening. “You’re having a party without me!” he shrieks.
But we’re both laughing as he attacks Andreas’s fly, and he’s got no hesitations as he fishes his hand inside Andreas’s underwear. In a flash, the mood changes from giggly to sensual, and I love it.
I kiss Andreas’s neck as my best friend and I push down his clothes to completely free his cock. He moans as we stroke it. It’s so big in my hand. Jalen moves down to fondle his balls as well, and Andreas makes such filthy sounds I feel dizzy.
“Good boys,” he murmurs, his eyelids heavy as he switches between kissing both of our mouths. “You’re so gorgeous. My good boys.”
With a devilish look in his eyes, Jalen disappears under the covers. I feel rather than see his lips wrapping around Andreas’s shaft, his hand linking with mine as we hold the base. Andreas arches his back and hisses in pleasure, gritting his teeth.
“Fuck!”
I hug him tighter, kissing along his jawline. “It’s okay, Daddy,” I say, feeling more confident in bed than I ever have in my life. “We’re here. We’re taking care of you now.”
He thrusts his fingers through the hair on the back of my head and crushes his mouth against mine in the filthiest kiss I’ve ever experienced. It’s raw and aggressive as our teeth clash. My lips throb as much as my dick, and I’m very quickly gasping for breath between assaults.
“Jay Jay!” he grunts in a warning, but my bestie doesn’t let up. I can’t believe after being friends with him for years and years, I’m in a bed with him, pleasuring another man together. It’s the hottest, most awesome feeling ever.
God, I wonder if he’ll blowme.Maybe not tonight, but it seems entirely likely that it’s something he might want to do in the near future.
I almost come in my pants just thinking about it.
I’m pulled from my thoughts as Andreas gashes his teeth and convulses, his orgasm slamming into him. He looks so gorgeous I can’t really believe it. I feel so privileged that I get to see him like that.
After several seconds, he gasps, taking in deep breaths. Jalen reappears, his hair completely askew and his lips swollen and red as he grins like he just won first prize in the blow job Olympics.
“Did you like that, Daddy?” he asks saucily.
Andreas grabs the back of his neck and gives him the same sort of obscene kiss he gave me. It’s super hot, and I’m reminded that I’ve still got my own not-so-little problem in my underwear.
Andreas hasn’t forgotten, though, because he’s an amazing Daddy who takes care of his boys.
Once he’s got his breath back, he hugs us to his chest for a few moments. I’m so warm now in all my clothes, but I kind of like being a bit overheated after freezing on the beach. The sweat makes the air taste and smell so good. I feel almost feral, like an animal.
“Kiss for me,” Andreas says hoarsely. His pupils are blown, and he looks wild. A shiver runs over my body as I look at Jalen and realize that our Daddy wants us to kiss for him. He wants towatchus.
No one’s ever looked at me the way Andreas is looking at me right now.
I lick my lips and lean in, not nervous, just excited that I get to kiss my best friend again. I still can’t quite believe that he feels the same way about me. All these years, I was suffering alone with no idea that he was in the same boat.
I’m so glad we met Andreas and he gave us the push we needed to finally admit how we feel. I’m glad we met Andreas for so many reasons. He’s amazing all by himself.
All of a sudden, I jerk in surprise. So does Jalen, and we laugh at each other before looking at Andreas, who has obviously put his hands on both our crotches. He arches an eyebrow, looking stern. I don’t know why that’s hot, but it really,reallyis.
“Did I tell you to stop kissing?” he growls.
My stomach flips, and my cock jumps in my jeans against his palm. “S-sorry, Daddy,” I whisper.
Jalen laughs, then moans wantonly. “Sorry, Daddy,” he says, not sounding sorry at all.
But he does start kissing me again with even more heat. It’s slow and possessive, making my heart race and my arms tremble where they’re holding me up over Andreas’s chest.
It’s clumsy, but it doesn’t matter. All I care about is that Andreas’s fingers somehow manage to undo my jeans and shove them down along with my underwear. He gets his palm wrapped around my shaft, and I guess he does the same to Jalen as we’re soon moaning into each other’s mouths. I’m so sensitive from not having sex in ages and being crazily turned on. I’m leaking heaps of precum, which just helps his hand glide even better along my slick shaft.
I’m making a high-pitched squealing noise as Jalen mashes his mouth against mine like he’s trying to eat me whole. “Good boys,” Andreas rasps, sounding totally wrecked. “So perfect. Come for Daddy.”
Those words send me hurtling over the edge. This is the most outrageous, sexiest, filthiest, hottest thing I’ve done by a million miles, and I come harder than I ever have in my entire life.
Jalen reaches out and grabs the back of my neck, pressing our foreheads together as he starts to come as well. I’ve never felt closer to him. But I realize to my horror that I’m crying before I’ve even finished spilling my load. My head is spinning, and I’m struggling for air.