“On the bed. Now.” He batted the gun through the
air, grabbing the base of his dick in desperation. He needed to calm down if
the scene was going to last.
Kyle gasped for air, but did as told without
hesitation. He wiped his face with his sleeve, but the front of his shirt was damp
from saliva anyway. Up till now, Eric only got to see Kyle sucking cock, but
their guest was about to see Kyle’s naked body. It stirred a whole shitload of
emotions in Dan, ranging from the standard turn-on to a nervous protectiveness.
“Undress,” he ordered, slowly walking over to the
chair. He moved the barrel of the gun over Eric’s arm, all the way to his head.
A warning to Kyle, but he was both amused and excited when he saw the bulge in
their neighbor’s pants. “I’m sure your boyfriend will enjoy the show,” Dan said
with a grunt of satisfaction.
Kyle swallowed, and a strange tenderness washed
over Dan when he saw Kyle’s fingers tremble as he unbuttoned his shirt. Not
that he would act on it. Kyle confessed that he thrived on the emotion he felt
within a scene, that it rushed through him, leaving him cleansed. He would be
cleansed thoroughly once they were finished.
“So, how many guys have fucked your ass?” asked
Dan, taking deep, slow breaths that helped him stay in control of the whole
thing. And it wasn’t easy when Kyle dropped his shirt to the floor, revealing a
toned, hairless, slightly reddened chest. He could barely focus on Kyle’s
answer once those small, pale nipples were on show.
“One… only my boyfriend,” Kyle uttered and sat
slouched on the bed, his shoulders trembling every now and then.
Dan was about to ask Eric if he believed it was
true, but for some reason, his breath caught in his throat, blocking the
passage for any words he could come up with. Instead, he looked into Kyle’s
wide eyes, doing his best to control the heat bubbling up in his chest. He
strode through the room and roughly knocked Kyle over on his back, choking him
gently. “Little liar!”
Kyle grabbed Dan’s forearm, trying to pull it away
and arched his hips up. His eyes were on Dan’s. “T--true,” he managed to utter.
Dan was panting as he leaned over Kyle like the
predator he was. Kyle was neither lying nor playing now, Dan knew that much,
but he couldn’t let himself get carried away, so he let go and opened the
bedside drawer. “Bitch. I want you to prepare your ass for a new cock in your
life,” he said, throwing to the bed a tube of lube and a medium-sized dildo.
Kyle curled his toes and his eyes widened, pupils
rushing from Dan to Eric and back. “Here?” he whimpered the stupid question he
already knew the answer to. They had played like this once, with Kyle being
‘forced’ to masturbate in front of Dan, and it was so hot to watch, Dan
couldn’t wait to see it again. But with the extra spectator, it would be new
and different. Eric would see what Dan had, yet not be able to act before he
was allowed to. Humiliation was one of Kyle’s biggest kinks, so with a generous
drizzle of dirty talk on top of that, he’d be a horny mess in no time. Kyle's
breath hitched at the threat of having to expose his ass.
“You’re getting fat, by the way,” said Dan,
leaning against the wall in the corner, a perfect spot to watch both his
boyfriend and Eric, who was probably having a terrible case of blue balls by
now.
Kyle pouted and frowned so much his nose wrinkled
up. “My boyfriend likes me the way I am,” he muttered and took another deep
breath before unzipping his jeans. The sweetest sound in the world. Well, maybe
second sweetest, the first one being Dan’s balls slapping against Kyle’s ass.
“Duh, a hole is a hole. Doesn’t matter how much
fat you have built up on you as long as it’s accessible.” Dan started playing
with his gun, making it click as if he were putting on the safety. Eric moaned,
struggling with the tape, but it was no use. Dan wondered whether their new
friend really wanted to get away already, or if it was an act. Oh, well, as
long as he didn’t snap his fingers three times, which was his signal, Dan
wouldn’t ask.
Kyle lowered his gaze and took deep breaths as he
pushed off his socks and jeans. His strong thighs only had a dusting of dark
hair. Dan could finally see the wet spot on the front of Kyle’s white briefs,
the stiff dick sticking to the fabric.
“That skullfuck got you all wet.”
Kyle inhaled a raspy breath through his nose. “Not
true,” he muttered, fiddling with the waistband of his briefs. Tease.
Dan pulled out his thick leather belt and rushed
to the bed, smashing it across Kyle’s thighs. The sharp, fleshy sound combined
with the soft gasp of pain went straight to his cock. “Your fingers go up that
filthy hole right now!”
Kyle’s eyes went wide, and he looked up, a red
welt already forming on his skin. Within two seconds, the briefs were off, and
all of Kyle’s naked glory was theirs to behold. The slim ass and stiff cock
curling upward. Eric’s breathing got slow and loud. Yep, admire him, Eric.
“I’m getting there,” Kyle’s complaint was a bit
high-pitched and so bratty Dan could hardly believe it. The fucker was asking
for it.
Dan folded his belt in two and slammed it against
the two mounds of flesh with so much force, Kyle almost fell over on his face,
arching his back with a loud shriek. He sniffed and reached for the lube,
holding himself up with his elbow, while his exposed ass and parted thighs were
for everyone to see. Kyle’s erect cock now weighed down, so they could see a
hint of that as well from behind the slightly asymmetrical, rosy sac.
Dan drew in a sharp breath and bit on his belt as
he stepped back to watch the performance. Despite the promise of more, he’d
love to fuck him here and now, pushing into the tight heat of Kyle’s sweet,
toned ass, holding onto his fleshy thighs and slapping his hips against the
lovely buttocks.
He snorted when Kyle was taking too much time to
make up his mind. He pulled out a washable marker and walked over. “I see you
are confused,” he said and delivered a sharp slap to the pale backside. The
sound it made was music to his ears, and for a moment, he contemplated how it
could be written down.
“No, please don’t make my boyfriend watch this.”
Kyle moaned and turned his head to Dan, though he did stay in place.
“What do we call them, huh?” asked Dan as he
opened the marker, stroking his lover’s ass with the other hand. “Primary and
secondary fuck-hole?”
Kyle made a pouty face, wrinkling his nose.
“Don’t!” He rolled over to his back and pushed Dan’s hand away.
Dan launched himself at Kyle, immobilizing his
chest with his knee and slapped his face. “What was that? You want something
else? ‘1$ - one cock?’” growled Dan.
“No! They’re for making love,” Kyle uttered and
Dan could see him biting his bottom lip not to smile. Little bastard.
“I’ll show you ‘making love’ my style.” Dan
gritted his teeth not to grin either and held Kyle’s jaw in an iron grip, so
that he wouldn’t move. “Any last words, slut?”
Kyle just swallowed visibly and pouted, his chest
heaving under Dan’s knee. With a smile spreading all over his face, Dan started
writing over his lover’s upper lip in clear, large letters, only to continue
under the other lip to create a frame for that lovely hole. ‘Cum Dump’ was the
perfect word for it.
Kyle’s pupils kept moving quickly from side to
side, but he wouldn’t be able to see. “What is it?” he whimpered, but Dan
wouldn’t tell him. He yanked Kyle by the hair and raised him to a sitting position,
so that Eric could appreciate Dan’s handiwork.
Kyle’s lips parted as if he were already inviting
a cock inside, but he didn’t say a word, just panting and arching into Dan’s
hand, to avoid his hair pulled. Kyle’s dick never softened for a second, all
red and arching upward.
Dan grinned at Erik, who was already writhing in
the chair, and roughly pushed Kyle to his stomach. “Ass higher.”
Kyle sniffed, but got to his knees, with his face
hidden in a pillow. His thighs were trembling and rightly so. It only took
another slap to Kyle’s ass for him to spread his legs wide.
Dan smiled as heat spread throughout his body. He
made sure Eric would see the reddened canvas and wrote ‘Fits two’. His cheeks
were burning with excitement.
Kyle spurted a whole lot of lube on his fingers
and buried his face in the covers as he pulled his buttocks apart, presenting
them, with his pink anus in full daylight.
“Come on, we don’t have the whole day for this!”
Dan urged him on, slapping his thigh. “In they go!”
Kyle turned his face toward them, red as if all
the blood that wasn’t in his dick went to his head. He didn’t say a thing
though, but slowly pushed two fingers in, his chest heaving. Dan couldn’t help
a grin, and he realized he wasn’t jealous of Eric seeing Kyle. He was proud
that hewas the one to have Kyle as his boyfriend, whereas Eric would only get
as much as he was allowed.
“Slut. They went right in. Does he fuck you five
times a day, or do you make up for him with that dildo?” chuckled Dan, giving
Eric a pat on the shoulder and winked at their neighbor when he looked up
pleadingly.
“This is so unfair!” Kyle whined and pulled the
fingers out. He tried to crawl down to the other side of the bed.
“Oh yeah? I’ll show you what’s fair!” Dan was on
the bed within a split second. He grabbed the dildo, pushed Kyle down with a
single move, and thrust the silicone toy between his ass cheeks, right between
the black words.
Kyle squealed and arched his ass up, but he wasn’t
putting up much of a fight. He knew the battle was lost. Dan wasn’t even sure
if he was trying to wiggle away, or humping the dildo. The way Kyle’s anus
clenched around it was exquisite. All red and tender.
Dan swallowed, watching the thing move. In. Out.
In. Out. Perfect. “How is that cold, fake dick, huh? No cum in that, bitch
boy.”
Kyle mewled and writhed his hips against the toy.
“Get off,” he moaned and tried to push up to his elbows, only to be forced
right back down. It felt so good to have enough strength to do that. Even if
Kyle wasn’t giving the effort his all.
Dan grabbed his right hand and pulled it back, to
the dildo. “Fuck yourself with it, or I’ll fuck your boyfriend’s brain with a
bullet!”
Kyle sniffed and got to his knees, arching his ass
up for their viewing pleasure. He started pumping his ass with the dildo in
fast, strong jabs, just like he liked during sex. Moans escaped his lips, and
his ass tensed every now and again. It made Dan imagine that it was the sign of
Kyle’s cock-hunger, that he couldn’t wait to feel some real meat up there. He glanced
to Eric, who was all red faced and agitated, and he stopped Kyle’s assault on
his own ass with a slap to his thigh.
“Shove it in deep and crawl back to him. Now!” Dan
frantically grabbed a condom from his jean pocket, his own cock throbbing for
release. He watched Kyle slide the dildo into himself all the way to the hilt,
and seeing him move with it inside was making his blood boil. Kyle was all
awkward and tense, sweat beading on his red face and neck as he got back down
to the floor between Eric and the bed. His chest heaved with every breath, and
he kept stirring with his hips even as he hid his face in his hands. Sweet.
Modest all of a sudden? Too late for that. Especially with that cock up and
proud.
“I think you need to console your boyfriend now,
little cunt.” Dan strode toward Eric and opened his pants, stopping when the
cock jumped right out. The guy didn’t even wear underwear. Their eyes met
briefly, but all Eric was capable of was a loud whimper and a stir of his hips.
“What do you think? He’s all hard watching you get abused.”
Kyle peeked through his fingers and swallowed
loudly. “It’s just a bodily reaction,” he whispered, looking up at Dan, but his
gaze quickly went back to Eric’s dick. Naughty boy after all.
Was he even hesitating, like Dan secretly was? Dan
had never shared a boyfriend before, and it felt both exciting and weird. He
was still on the fence about it, but the strawberry-flavored condom in his hand
was the barrier that would somehow make his anxieties go away. He opened the wrapper
and swiftly proceeded with putting it on Eric. The cock twitched in his hand, a
feeling strangely unfamiliar after many months of just being with Kyle, but he
rolled the latex sheath down its entire length. As he was about to get up, his
gaze wandered to Kyle’s face. His lips were parted, but he watched Eric’s cock
in front of him as if frozen, only his chest rising and falling.
“Suck your boyfriend.” Dan bit his lip, uncertain
whether Kyle really wanted to do this, or if he was just tagging along for
Dan’s pleasure. If only he could read his mind!
Kyle stole a glance at him, and Dan could swear
there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. Or that was just his conscience trying
to console him. But then Kyle downed the whole dick in one go, and Dan completely
lost interest in moral values. He barely heard Eric’s low, lusty groan, too
caught up in the beauty of Kyle’s cheeks hollowing as he sucked, sweat beading
on his forehead. He couldn’t help himself and gently petted Kyle’s shoulder
blade.
“You like that, slut, huh? All the way in, without
even gagging.”
This was the moment when Dan realized that yes, he
totally wanted it. It gave him a new perspective on Kyle. He could see things
he usually couldn’t and absorb them fully. He didn’t get an answer from Kyle,
which made sense since his boyfriend was deepthroating. The cock arching
against Kyle’s belly was engorged and red with excitement. Yet another thing
Dan couldn’t see all that well if it was him getting sucked off. The thought
that he could try to push into those plump lips next to Eric’s dick sparked a
wave of excitement. So many possibilities. But it wouldn’t be today. He was
dying to give Kyle’s ass the real meat it was longing for.