Once a Cheater... (Pt 6) by Natty Soltesz
"Wait, you're gonna be down in Miami the same time as us?" Zach said to me over the phone.
"Yeah, what a coincidence, right? I booked a flight down there a couple months ago," I lied. Truth was I'd booked it a couple minutes ago, after Geoffrey told me they were going. It was a work trip for Zach, and Geoffrey was already thinking about how he was going to fill those long hours when Zach was at his conference.
"We'll have to all get together, go to the beach..." I said.
"No, well...wait..." Zach said, his mind clearly reeling with the possibilities. "Maybe we don't tell Geoffrey you're gonna be around," he said. "He wants it to be, like, a vacation thing where we reconnect -- you know, just the two of us..."
"Oh sure, I understand," I said. "We don't have to tell Geoffrey anything."
"It's not like that," Zach said in a low voice. "Though I will have a few breaks from the conference..."
"I'll make sure I book a hotel near yours," I said, but of course I already had, and the scene was set for Miami debauchery.
Geoffrey texted me the entire flight down and invited me to their hotel room the next morning as Zach was at the conference all day. After we'd made out a minute he brought out a tux on a hanger and started to lift the plastic off of it. "Zach has to wear it on Friday for some gala," Geoffrey said and got that evil gleam in his eye that I love. "I want you to fuck me raw on it."
"What if we get a stain on it, baby?" I said.
"I hope we do," Geoffrey said, laying it on the bed -- pants spread out, jacket open -- then lying back on the jacket's silky liner. "We'll say the tux shop did it. This is the same tux he wore when we got married. I want both of us to cover it cum."
"Fuckin a, man," I said, thinking some of my cum was probably already staining the pants from when it had leaked out of Zach's ass as he said his vows. I held Geoffrey's legs high and plowed that beautiful ass for a good hour with my raw dick, and when I got bored with that I got his dick nice and hard and rode it. We came multiple times all over that jacket lining and once inside the pants, too, for good measure.
Zach hit me up that evening. "Geoffrey's out shopping. Can I come over?" I smirked and rolled my eyes. The truth was Zach was just as horny and into it as Geoffrey was, he just had a harder time admitting it to himself. But the Miami heat must have done the trick because he arrived in a jockstrap with poppers in his pocket.
"Fuck I needed this dick," he said as he huffed poppers and bounced up and down on my raw meat.
"Damn right you did," I said. "Better than your husband's?" Zach had told me he'd let Geoffrey fuck him a few weeks back. I thought it cute that the two of them had rekindled their sex life. As long as I was fucking both of them I couldn't care less what they did or didn't do with each other.
"So much fucking better," Zach said, his face and shoulders blushing from the poppers. "Your cock is bigger than his and you cum so much more."
"Fuck yeah buddy, tell me more," I said, my raw cock pulsing in Zach's ass as I reached up to squeeze his muscle tits. His cock was hard in his jock.
"I crave it, man. I love cheating on him. I want to cheat on him forever with you," Zach said, his glassy eyes trained on mine. Just then, his phone buzzed. He looked at it. "It's Geoffrey," he said.
"Take the call," I said. Zach hesitated. "C'mon," I said. Zach got off of me, stood up, and answered his phone.
"Hey, babe," Zach said. I stood, hard cock leading the way as I went to where Zach stood in front of the balcony. We could literally see his and Geoffrey's room from there. "What's up?" he said, and I caressed his firm, hairy ass. He shuddered. "Oh you're back at the hotel?" Zach said, looking right at the room where Geoffrey was. "No, sorry, I just...I'm still at the conference center, yeah," he said, as slid my hard cock between his ass cheeks.
"Yeah it's a breakout meeting," Zach said as I pressed the head of my cock to his lubed-up hole. "It was a last-minute thing they decided to...uh...squeeze in," he said, voice barely breaking as I slid my cock inside of him. He braced himself against the balcony window as I began to pound him. "Yeah, babe, it's been really good, I'm doing some good networking..." I fucked him steadily, enjoying his ass as he kept Geoffrey on the line. Then I slid out of him and shucked off his jock, freeing his hard, hairy cock.
"Get on the bed," I whispered. Zach laid his beefy frame back on the bed, his hard cock lolling upwards. He had that helpless look in his eyes that had come to turn me on, hard -- the look that said he was beholden to his desires, and couldn't resist doing whatever depraved and dangerous things I suggested so long as they were behind his husband's back. He pressed the phone tightly to his ear as I straddled him, pointing his cock at my asshole. Just a few hours ago Geoffrey had pumped a load into it, so it was nice and lubed up.
"Oh you went to the Apple store? Nice, babe," Zach said, his eyes rolling back in his head as I slid my ass down his bare dick. "You got a watch? Awesome, I can't wait to see it," he said, his voice all honey but his breath catching from the way I was bouncing my tight asshole up and down his prick. I grabbed the poppers and took a big huff, then held them under Zach's nose. He resisted at first but then took a deep sniff.
"Oh I was just doing my nasal spray," Zach said, explaining the sound of him huffing poppers to Geoffrey. "You know me, babe, allergies are bad this time of year..." I watched Zach's face flush as the poppers took hold and I rode his dick mercilessly. "Yeah? Your watch has a fitness app? Nice babe, really nice, no I love that," he went on, his voice rising and rising -- I could tell he was getting close.
I rode him relentlessly, clenching my asshole around his cock which always makes his eyes roll back in his head. The poppers were really kicking in now. "That's great, we can sync up our, our watches now and...and..." he said, and as the poppers peaked and the colored parts of his eyes disappeared he dropped his phone and began to blast inside me. At the same time I shot all over him, ropes of cum coating his chest. "Fuck!" he screamed, and then moments later, realizing what he'd done, he scrambled to pick up his phone.
"Babe?" he said, panting. "Sorry, no I'm fine I just, uh, hit my knee on a chair. Yeah it really hurt. I better go. Be home soon," he said as I stood and let his cock slide out of me. Zach set his phone down and laid his arm over his eyes.
"We can't keep doing this," he said. I rolled my eyes as I got dressed. It wasn't the first time Zach had post-orgasm regret and it wouldn't be the last.
Geoffrey made a plan for our last day in Miami (after sending me a picture of Zach all dolled up in his cum-infused tux, ready for the gala).
"Zach has the day off. He wants us to spend it together -- going to the beach, looking at the local architecture," Geoffrey said. "I'm going to tell him I'm not feeling well."
I watched Zach leave the hotel -- beach bag in hand -- from my car, and as soon as he pulled out I was on my way up. Turns out Geoffrey had a surprise for me.
"I got on one of those dating apps and met the most gorgeous guy," he said.
"Oh really?" I said, and just then there was a knock on his hotel room door. Geoffrey opened it and there stood a six-foot-two brown-skinned god of a man. Handsome, muscular -- couldn't have been a day over twenty -- with a killer smile.
"This is Manny," Geoffrey said. I shook my head and smiled. Geoffrey had sure grown since I first turned him out -- from faithful married househusband, to bareback cheating slut who couldn't get enough cock.
We all stripped down and thus began a daylong fuckfest the likes of which I'd never experienced. Manny was just as versatile as we were and we tried every combination of raw fucking, cumming in one another multiple times. Manny was hung huge and had the tightest ass. Geoffrey and I took turns riding that big dick and tag-teamed his ass. At the end we all collapsed in a heap of worn-out, cum-strewn bodies all over Zach's hotel bed. We shared one last three-way kiss before Manny headed out the door. I pulled Geoffrey close to me and thought: maybe I really do love this guy.
That thought lasted as long as it took me to get in my car and text Zach. See, getting Zach to dick me down with his husband's load dripping out of me -- or vice versa -- was always the goal. Luckily Geoffrey was heading out to grab a meal. We didn't have a lot of time but Zach was in a state.
"I'm so fuckin horny," he texted me. "Come fuck me." Luckily I hadn't left the hotel yet, and waited until Geoffrey left and Zach was ready then just headed back up to the room. Zach answered the door in his jockstrap. Despite some air freshener that Geoffrey had sprayed it still smelled like the wild, bareback threeway sex we'd had less than an hour ago.
Zach grabbed my crotch and pulled me inside the room. "I need your cock in me, man. Right now." He dropped to his knees and started blowing me right inside the door. And even though I'd just pumped two loads into his husband and two more into a stranger, I got super hard. Zach was in heat, fully lusting after my cock and sucking me like he was starving for it.
"Fuck me now, man," he said, taking me into the kitchenette and bending over the counter to present his big, hairy ass. "I'm craving it."
"You need it more than you need your husband," I said as I pumped a finger into his already-lubed hole.
"Damn right I do," Zach said, and I rammed it home -- all nine inches of my meat into Zach's cheating ass. "Fuck!" he said, uncapping his poppers and taking a big huff. "Gimme it, bro. Fuck me like Geoffrey never could."
"That's right man. Even on your couples vacation we're still fucking like animals. You know why?" I said.
"Why?" Zach said.
"Cause you're in love with me, man," I said, and visibly saw Zach seize up -- with fear or lust or some combination of both. Fact is I'd never gone down this road with him, even if it had been on the cusp of our connection the whole time.
"Oh fuck Bobby, don't say that," Zach said.
"It's true, man," I said, pumping that hunky ass with my fat raw dick. "Say it. Say what you've been thinking the whole time we've been having this affair."
"I'm..."
"Say it!" I said, ramming him hard, feeling my load start to crest. It was the heat of that moment, I think, that kept us from hearing the door of the hotel room as it quietly opened.
"I'm in love with you, Bobby!" Zach said. "Fucking hell it's true. I've been fucking you way more than I ever have fucked my husband and the sex is a million times better. Fuck I love you. I'm in love with you." His cock began to shoot as he said those words -- unbidden, untouched - all over the floor.
"I'm in love with you too, bro," I said, as my load gushed into him. I didn't believe it but the moment was too hot. That was when I heard the crash of the takeout Geoffrey had brought to share with his husband, dropping on the hotel room floor. My cock was still shooting inside of Zach as I turned to see Geoffrey's wide, shocked eyes and - I have to say - I couldn't help but smile.
"Geoffrey!" Zach said. "Babe!" He frantically pulled off of me, covering his hard cock with his hand. "I...I..."
Geoffrey looked at Zach. He looked at me. "Bobby?" he said, as if he wasn't even sure of who I was. "What...I don't..."
"It just...uh...happened, babe," Zach said, fumbling around for words as I fumbled to pull up my pants. "I didn't even know Bobby was down here..." he continued. Geoffrey approached us and as soon as I caught a clear path to the open hotel room door I slipped through it. I never looked back, even when Geoffrey called after me in a pained voice. I just went down the hall, shot through the first exit door I could find and hurried downstairs and out of the building. Then I shut off my phone and hightailed it to the airport.
To be concluded...
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