“What would you like to watch, little treat?” he asks. “I want to hear the dirty words come from your sweet lips.”
I lick those lips and giggle. “Um, I want to see Daddy getting fucked by our Master. But only if that’s what Daddy wants. It’s his birthday.”
Tallis arches his eyebrow at me, and a shiver of fear runs through me. It’s not real fear, obviously. But definitely some kind of adrenaline surge that makes my body think it should fight or flight.
Or flirt, maybe.
I give both their dicks a squeeze.
Tallis’s eyes flash with what I hope is lust. “Who is your Master, little treat?”
“You, Sir,” I say without hesitation.
“Exactly. So we do what I want. And whatIwant is to fuck my gorgeous husband while our little treat watches, and when I tell him, he can eat his breakfast. When I’ve had my fill, then you both will be allowed to come. Is that clear?”
He grabs the back of August’s head, tugging his hair as he brings their faces close together. August is pretty much glowing with desire. “Yes, Master,” he rasps. “My pleasure is your pleasure. I want to be used by you.”
“Hands and knees,” Tallis instructs. “Spread your legs like butter. You’re going to take me hard and fast.”
August shivers and moans, his eyes closing briefly. “Yes, Master.”
My heart is pounding in my chest as he scrambles in front of me on all fours. He pushes my feet closer to my ass so my treat-filled hole is better exposed, then starts kissing along the inside of my thigh, caressing the other side of my leg as he does. His soft beard and plump lips tickle my skin equally, and I can’t help but whimper.
“Good boy,” Tallis tells him, running a hand down his spine. “You look so beautiful. I’m going to make you feel so amazing.”
“Yes, Master,” August mumbles as he starts on my other thigh. I love how he can enjoy being both my Daddy as well as Tallis’s submissive. I hate to let psychology intrude on a perfectly decadent moment, but there’s something really sexy about feeling like everyone in the room is being respected when kink can make us so vulnerable. Knowing that fact because of stuff I’ve read online and experiencing it firsthand are obviously two very different things.
After almost four years of college, I feel like I finally appreciate that I’m more of a hands-on sort of student.
I’m determined to get an A in this class.
All silly thoughts about school fly out of the window as Tallis lubricates his fingers and pushes two inside his husband’s exposed entrance. August moans against my skin, making me shiver. I try not to even blink as my eyes rake over the sight of Tallis kneeling strong and proud behind my lovely, soft Daddy. I can appreciate the Master’s fully naked form for the first time, as I was too out of it yesterday evening and he didn’t stay long in the shower anyway.
Like I thought, he has a gorgeous body. Broad and solid without being ripped. He’s not as furry as August, but he still has a good amount of dark hair across his chest that trails down to where his thick cock is standing at attention, eager to be satisfied.
He doesn’t waste much time stretching out my Daddy, which I assume as husbands is something they’re used to. If I know and trust a guy, I can take him much easier without a lot of foreplay, so I guess August feels the same way but probably times ten more considering how long they’ve been married.
My hand twitches, desperate to give myself some relief as Tallis starts sliding into August hole, making him grunt and gasp. I resist, though, knowing I’m not allowed. Besides, I want to fully appreciate the show these gorgeous men are putting on for me.
“You look so hot, Daddy,” I whisper, locking eyes with him. “Does the Master’s cock feel good? It lookssogood, Daddy.”
“It’s amazing, baby boy,” he utters, his pink skin glistening as Tallis starts to fuck him harder. “I loved watching you take it last night. Do you like seeing our Master use Daddy, too?”
I hope I’m not breaking any rules of the game, but I can’t stop myself from shimmying down a few inches so I can lean up andkiss August on the mouth. “I love it, Daddy,” I murmur against his lips. “The Master is right. You’re so beautiful.”
“Daddy jiggles like Jell-O,” he says, half-laughing, half-moaning as Tallis grabs his hair and thrusts faster.
“Yummy Jell-O in my tummy,” I tell him with a giggle.
“I think it’s Daddy who will be gobblingyouup, little treat,” Tallis says, managing to keep his voice steady despite the fact that he’s still pounding into his husband. Theslap-slap-slapof skin on skin fills the air as well as the scent of masculine musk, lube, and melting chocolate. “Time for breakfast, Augie Pie. I think you should start with your milkshake.”
I wail as August wastes no time in swallowing down my cock to the back of his throat. Yesterday was fun with all the chocolate sauce, but now he gets straight to sucking me off in what quickly becomes the best blowjob of my life. He seriously knows what he’s doing with his tongue and his lips and the way he twists his hand around the base of my shaft. I’m screaming nonsense and sliding my fingers through my Daddy’s hair as he drives me insane.
Tallis reaches under August’s belly and wraps his palm around his husbands big, leaking dick, jerking him off fast. “Come for me, darling,” he gasps, finally sounding as wrecked as August and I are. “Make our little treat come down your throat. We need to fill you with cream from both ends, my delectable jelly donut.”
I gnash my teeth as August howls around my cock. I’m not sure whose climax hits first, but soon all three of us are spurting our loads either on the bed sheet or inside my Daddy. Once I catch my breath, I flop down on the mattress, my whole body quivering with aftershocks. The moment August pops off my length, he wastes no time in starting on the éclair, emitting happy sighs and smacking his lips as he devours the choux pastry and licks all the cream and chocolate from me.
When I glance up from that tantalizing sight, I find that Tallis is watching me. He’s still inside his husband, his chest rising and falling as he comes down from his high. His gaze drops to where August is enjoying me obscenely, then it comes back up to look at me, a different kind of hunger shining from behind his dark eyes.