Rican Love This Story Is Total Fiction!!!!! Chapter 6
I woke up the next morning, and Michael was gone. I wondered until I smelled food from the kitchen. I had a feeling it was him. So I hopped up, and made my way to the kitchen in my birthday suit, and it seems like I wasn't the only one. He was wearing just an apron and a chef hat my dad used to wear I noticed with his back towards me. I swear, that ass looks more delicious then the food. He then turned around, and looked at me saying "Buenos dias, amor." I looked at him, puzzled, and laughed with him as he noticed I forgot what that meant. "It means 'Good morning, love." he said. "Oh." I laughed. "Good morning, to you to baby." I said as I walked up behind him, and started kissing his neck. I then got lower to get a taste of that hot as. He then lifted his leg up to let me get more of that ass. "Ooohhh..." he moaned. "Your the top today now, huh Papi"? " I stopped to chuckle and said "No.". He turned around to move his apron to show his morning wood to me. I looked up and smiled again before I swallowed it. He leaned back against the counter, moaning as my warm mouth taste him this morning.
Then all of a sudden we hear somebody enter the kitchen, yawning ans stretching. We jumped up, and noticed it was Marques. I sat down as Michael turned around to finish the scrambled eggs and then I heard him slam it and said "Fuck it! We're all men in here!" and me and Marques busted out started laughing, but the mood got silent when Marques forgets himself, and kisses me on my cheek saying "Good morning". I was confused as ever, saying "WHAT THE FUCK!" in my mind all over. I was so scared, I was about to either piss or nutt on myself cause of how hard I am, and I believe Marques noticed it as he sat next to me. "So... what's for break fest Mike?" he said. I noticed the irritation in his voice. Surprisingly, Michael was too focused on the food to even noticed what Marques was doing to me. Right now, he was feeling up my thigh. "Scrambled eggs, grits, bacon, toast, and sausages." Michael answers. "Mmm... sausages" Marques says as he had his hand on my right hand while it was rubbing on his long piece of meat while he had his free one on my penis.. I was soooo mad at him for this and he was loving it! When Michael put the toast in the oven, with his ass bent over, he was sowing Marques and I his whole asshole while the heat from the over struck us like electricity. I nearly died in that room as Marques moaned in my ear as he started cumming onto his abs. hat made e cum all over mine while sitting straight. Marques had on a gray T-Shirt and boxers. He could get away with it while I sat there in my own nutt. He kissed me, got up, and walked back into the living room while John came in in nothing but his blue thong. "Ya'll wanna go swimming!?" he asked joyfully. Then he looked at my chest and seen I exploded on myself. "DAMN MARQ! IN YOUR KITCHEN!" John said with so much excitement from seeing me like this. Michael turned around quick, and they both laughed at me. I swear, if I was their tone, I'd be turning red. So I got up, mad as hell, and stormed my way into the bathroom.
When I did, Marques was in there, jerking himself to my old PlayGirl collection. "Damn dude!" I yelled at him silently. "Fuck was that for!?" He got up, and randomly started starring at me, and kissed me. I must admit, it helped me slow my anger, but it still didn't stop me from hitting him on the back of his head. He then said "Dude. I was horny as hell, still am, and I needed you next to me when I woke up, and since you wanna suck Michael's dick instead, yeah, I saw yall, I started fucking with you since you was hard as bricks to, and made you feel how I felt, fucked up." "Where the hell did all this come from?" I said. "I know you love me like I love you, but dude. We can't keep doing this shit." Marques sat back down on the toilet while he had me sit on top of him. "I know, baby..." he said. "Look, when your ready to be with me, let me know. You have my number, and I have yours - " I cut him off saying " - but your getting Married dude!" I know" h says. "Makes your time even more precious since I'll see if I can get it pushed back, but in the mean time, lift your leg up." I did but when I did, I stopped him, and said "What about what you and Michael was doing last night?" He looked at me like I was stupid, but calmed down, and said "Look" as he slid his dick inside of me. It felt so good. I started losing focus as he licked my nipples. "Baby, I was sleep, and I woke up with my dick in his mouth, and I was mad at you. Please, forgive me baby." I couldn't focus on what he was saying, and I couldn't hold balance so he picked me up, and layed me on the corner of the the tub as he slammed into me saying "Huhhhh??? You hear what I said bitch?!" I was loving the rage. I just forgot all about what he did, and started to embrace his filthy mouth and sexy clean body. I slid my ass into the tub, and I was standing on my neck as he layed over me, fucking me into the marble tub. I was just panting as he slammed into me. I'm surprised nobody came in on us. Without any true lubricant, only spit, Marques continued to stand over me, and fuck me. I feel blood rushing to my head, and I felt too good to tell him this, but just in time, he came, but all inside my ass without letting me know. I felt like I was getting pumped up like a car, and I was. So much gas coming inside I just sat them, feeling it, feeling him getting me pregnant. He kept drooling on me as his mouth was open, and every drop got into my mouth. He then leaned forward, and made out with me until he softened. It felt too good to be his boo, or am I on the side? I don't even care anymore, but I truly know I'm getting more then his girl is getting.
After we finished, we left the room back into the kitchen but on the way, we heard moaning and grunting from the kitchen. We peeped into the kitchen, and Marques finally sees what I keep seeing from the brothers. They we're both on the kitchen floor, in a 69 position. He looked shocked as shit, and whispered to me "I thought they were brothers!?" I nodded to him they are and when we turned back, they were getting back up as they kissed each other like they were lovers. I stepped in, and said "Again!?" They were shook, scared as hell. "I thought you both were getting dressed?" John said. "We were." I lied. "Then why are you still naked?" Michael said, "and why is your leg dripping?" Me and Marques looked at my leg, and seen his cum coming down my leg. "It's water from the shower." I lie, again. "I was just getting in until Marques told me what you 2 were doing." "I thought ya'll was brothers?" Marques asked. "We are." They said. "We just like having fun."
John said. Marques just looked at me, and walked into the living room. John followed behind him as Michael looked at me embarrassed. I walked to him, grabbed his hand, and led him into the bathroom. Next thing you know, after we discussed what happened, we ended up in the shower with me on my toes against the shower glass and him shoving his prick up my ass. I wined and crouched down so he can get in it all the way. He pounded me at a normal pace, hard though that I hit the glass every time, and it felt too good. The steam, the water, his dick in my wet ass, my dick grinding against the glass. I came all over the foggy glass as it smeared all over my belly, and I felt Michael's dick even more now since I tightened and Michael tried to pull out, but instead, I grabbed his as from behind me, and made him stay until he finished. I felt him moan in my ear and it felt sooooo goood! All that sweet Spanish draining my ear, and it made me hard again, but we didn't have time for round 2. So I had got out with him, dried off, kissed, and we left to get dressed.
To Be Continued...
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