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Tommy and Jake Chapter two
Tommy's Ass
I looked down at Tommy on his knees. As I started to shoot, I pulled back. He held his mouth open wide as jet after jet of my cum coated his tongue and shot down his throat. I felt his load before I saw it. He was splattering my legs with jizz. Then he took my cock back in his mouth to make sure he hadn't missed a drop. I didn't know if Tommy was aware his hubby Jake was watching us. I looked back down the hallway to see Jake, totally naked, make his final stroke. He gripped his big dick tightly, pointing it upward. He leaned back and blasted all over his lean, hairy belly and chest as he looked directly into my eyes.
I couldn't get to sleep that night. I kept replaying the events with Tommy and Jake over and over in my mind. If they liked to include other guys in their sex life, why didn't they just come out and say something? They were both fucking hot. I would've jumped at the chance to get naked with either of them. Two sexy furry men. Tommy was a bear. Jake more of an otter. Then I realized that one of the reasons the experience had been so exceptional was because Jake was watching us. As it turns out, I liked being watched.
I must've finally dropped off because I woke up in the middle of the night. I was laying on my stomach and humping the mattress. I had been dreaming that Tommy had snuck into my apartment and crawled into bed with me. I was laying on top of him. I was in control; pinning his arms to the mattress above his head. I was grinding my cock against his as we made out. It was just the two of us. Then I was startled by a hand gently cupping my furry butt from behind. In the dream, the unexpected touch pushed me over the edge and I came all over Tommy's hairy belly. In reality, my load was soaking into the sheet beneath me.
The next morning I found a note that had been slipped under my apartment door.
Morning Rob. Hope you slept well.
Care to join us for a casual brunch Sunday?
Just the 3 of us. 11ish? Jake
My dick was hard again in the few seconds it took me to read the message. Tomorrow was perfect. Even though today was Saturday, I really needed to spend a couple of hours at the office. Then I had a ton of errands to run. I also wanted to stop and check out the gym around the corner they had recommended. I knocked on their door on my way out, to see if I couldn't bring something to brunch. There was no answer, so I made a mental note to pick up a bottle of wine while I was out. I jotted 'Thanks! Sounds great' on the bottom of Jake's note and slid it under their door.
The next morning, I was tapping at their door a few minutes to 11. Instead of wine, I'd opted for a six pack of the beer we'd been drinking Friday night. I'll admit I was a little worried that Jake's invitation was really just for brunch; instead of the brunch and sex I was hoping for. My hopes rose even higher when Tommy answered the door. His hair was still wet from the shower. He had on an old, army-green tee shirt and a pair of worn gray athletic shorts that were probably a size too small. He flashed me a big smile and gave me a quick hug. Once again, he smelled fucking awesome.
"Hey, Rob! You didn't have to bring anything. We were just hoping to get to know you better!"
"I was thrilled to get the invite, Tommy. I had a fucking blast with you guys the other night."
He gave me a quizzical look. Should I not have mentioned the other night? It's not like I said, "I had a great time with my cock in your throat the other night!" or "I loved having your partner watch you drain my balls!" Then I wondered if he was even aware that Jake had been watching the two of us. Or maybe they like to play; but not talk about it? Maybe this was just going to be an innocent brunch. He just looked at me for a second too long and gave me another big smile.
"Come on through to the kitchen. I'm just finishing things up. Let's get that beer in the fridge."
As we passed the dining table, I took my eyes off Tommy's ass just long enough to notice a delicious spread of fruit and pastries. Then, to be honest, my eyes went right back to that beautiful butt.
"Are you a coffee drinker? We've got tea or juice, if you'd rather. I'd offer you an espresso or latte; but I hate that fuckin' machine. Jake's the one with the barista skills."
"Black coffee would be great. Where is Jake, anyway?"
"Oh, he plays racquetball every Sunday morning with his brother, Josh. It's their together time; and my sleep-in time. He should be home soon."
"That's cool. Wish my brother lived near enough to spend time with. They must be close, huh?"
"Oh man, you have no idea. Close isn't the word for it. Some Sundays I tag along and get in a workout while they play. If I'm honest, it's mainly just because I like to watch the two of them together in the shower."
"Uh, wait. Really?"
"Hey, I love Jake and everything about him. Josh is a leaner, more muscular version of him; but with an even bigger dick. What's not to love?"
"Bigger?"
"Well, soft anyway."
"Does Jake know you have the hots for his brother?"
"Oh yeah, it's a running joke between us. Hopefully he hasn't told Josh. I don't know if I could look him in the eye if he knew what I was thinking. But yeah, I tell Jake everything. Jake knows exactly what turns me on!"
Tommy handed me a mug of coffee as he ushered me back into the living room. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.
"Go ahead and have a seat. The game should've started by now. I'll be right back."
I watched his ass straining against the worn fabric of his shorts as he walked down the hall. It was all I could do not to follow him. I wonder how long before Jake gets back. My dick was chubbing up. To distract myself, I flip through channels until I find the game. I look around the apartment. It's a mirror image of mine. I'm making mental notes of clever ways they've made use of the space when Tommy calls out.
"Hey, Rob! Can you give me a hand for a sec?"
I'm only a few steps down the short hall before I can see into their bedroom. The first thing I notice is Tommy's gray shorts and green tee shirt thrown on a chair at the end of the bed. As I get to the door, the view is right out of my dreams. Tommy is stretched out on the bed on his stomach. He's wearing nothing but a bleached out, frayed, old jockstrap. The straps frame the most perfect, plump, hairy ass I have ever seen in my life. I freeze in place for a few seconds while all kinds of thoughts are running through my head. It had seemed risky and exciting the other night when we knew Jake was in the next room; but is this a step too far? I know Jake was turned on watching the two of us put on a show. The whole encounter had been hotter for me, knowing he was watching. But I wonder how much of this they plan out in advance. Maybe they want to keep me guessing; keep my nerves on edge. For some reason, when I knew his lover was in the other room it was fucking hot; but when his lover is not even at home, I feel like I'm treading a fine line between cuckolding and cheating.
Is there a chance Jake will freak out if he arrives to finds me and Tommy already in action? On the other hand, would he be disappointed if we weren't? And for Christ's sake, what action are we even talking about. The other night it was a blow job. There's something almost innocent about a blow job. This sexy fucking bear has not picked the ideal position to be sucking my cock. This time his ass is front and center. Are they really giving me free rein to fuck the ass of my dreams? Only then do I notice the bottle of lube and the condoms on the nightstand beside the bed. They've been carefully laid out on a hand towel. Thank you, Jesus! I guess it's game on.
I sink to my knees beside the bed. I start to rub my hands in circles as I explore the swell of his plump ass cheeks. I'm rewarded with a low, quiet moan. The dark, curly hair on his ass looks like it might be coarse; but when I touch it, it's soft and downy. I run my fingers down his crack and then bring them to my nose. I notice a slight movement as he turns his head to the side so he can at least partially watch me. Happy to put on a show, I run my fingers along his crack one more time. Then I bring two fingers to my mouth and suck them. I return those fingers to his hole and gently rub around the opening. He moans again. I love his moans; but I want to hear his voice. I start with honest praise.
"That was ther best fucking blow job of my life the other night, baby! You know I came again in my sleep that night? Thinking about you. Dreaming about you letting me take control."
"You can take anything you want. "
"Fuck, baby! I can feel the heat inside your hole. I can't wait until I'm inside you."
"What are you waiting for then?"
I crawl up so I'm halfway on the bed. I bury my nose in his crack and he moans louder. He smells so fucking good. He smells soapy and clean; but underneath that, he still smells like a man. I have to use both hands to pull his cheeks apart, so I can expose his hole. I purse my lips and gently blow across his asshole. He moans and shivers as little goosebumps raise up.
"I love this ass, Tommy."
For too many years, I didn't even see the holes of the men I fucked. When you're young, it's just so much fumbling and usually in the dark. Now with an ass like this in front of me, I want to memorize every detail. With every probe of my tongue, his moans get louder.
"Your hairy hole is so fucking beautiful, Tommy. It's pink and smooth. It's so fucking hot to see an ass that it accustomed to being fucked. It still starts out so puckered and small; but then it opens up for me. An experienced hole knows how to relax and let me in. It blossoms open under my tongue."
My cock is harder than it's ever been. I put my nose in his hole again. I can't get enough. Then, starting just above his balls, I flatten my tongue and make a wide swipe. I lick his taint and then dive in when I get to his hole again. I continue to drag my tongue up through his hairy crack until I reach the small of his back. I repeat it over and over until he is wet and slippery with my spit.
His moans change to a whisper. So quiet at first that I need to move my ear up near his mouth.
"Oh, fuck yes. Please. Please don't stop. Can you feel me opening up for you? Can you tell how bad I want you inside me?"
"Fuck, baby. Of course I can feel it. So fucking perfect. Let's see how far I can get my tongue inside of you!"
As I return to my task, I spear my tongue into his hole. He starts to shake. I pull back enough to spit forcefully into his blossoming cunt. He growls.
"Fuck yes! Spit again. It's so fucking hot hearing you get my ass ready."
"I think you're ready, baby. My dick's not quite as big as your husband's. His cock looked so fucking huge the other night. I'd love to be able to watch him fuck you some day, Tommy. Do you think he'd let me watch? You two are both so sexy. You are the perfect couple."
I'd been working my fingers into his hole when I realized I was doing too much talking and not enough fucking. I used two fingers on each hand to pull his cunt open and hawked up a gob of spit. With the added lubrication, I could push my tongue even further. Tommy growled louder than ever, then said something that made the hairs stand up on the back of my neck.
"Oh fuck, baby. Oh fuck, you feel so good. You're right. Jake's cock is so fucking big! It took awhile for me to get used to it; but now I can't get enough of him. He loves me so much. He loves to watch me with other men. He wants to see you fuck me, Rob; but he also wants you to watch him fuck me. We've already discussed it. Haven't we, Jake?"
Startled, I whipped my head around. Jake was sitting on the chair where Tommy had thrown his clothes. He was wearing shorts and a sweaty tank top. One hand was under his shirt pulling on his nipple; the other was rubbing the growing bulge in his shorts. He didn't speak but smiled and nodded his head.
"Fuck me, Rob! Show him. Show my husband how bad you want me."
I worked his hole with three fingers before I spit again. I stand up beside the bed and pull my shirt over my head. I unbutton my jeans and I'm surprised when I feel them pushed down to my ankles. Jake has moved around the bed and is holding them down as I step out of them. I hadn't bothered with underwear this morning. I'm hard and aching. Jake ripped open a packet and handed me a condom. He kept eye contact with me while I rolled it down my shaft. Unlike him, I didn't really need the Magnum. He has a good inch or more on me; but I have enough girth to make it work. Then it's my turn to feel shivers as Jake squirts lube into his hand and strokes my covered cock; preparing me for his lover's ass.
When I kneel on the bed between Tommy's legs, Jake leans down and whispers something to his husband that I can't make out. I place the head of my cock at Tommy's furry hole and apply pressure. As I slowly work my way in, Jake kisses Tommy gently. He then stands next to me with the palm of his hand on my ass as I begin to fuck his boy. He grabs my head with both hands and pulls me in for a passionate kiss. Too soon, the kiss ends and he runs his hand down my torso until he can feel the spot where Tommy and I are joined together. Jake then gives me a hard slap on the ass and returns to the chair at the end of the bed. I watch him tuck his shorts below his balls. He uses the lube that is left on his hand to start to stroke his big cock.
The next few minutes I feel like I'm in a dream. I'm fucking the most perfect ass I have ever seen. Tommy is so responsive each time I plunge into him. When I push deep and hold it, I'm rewarded with a groan. When I rotate my hips to alter the angle of penetration, he growls and whimpers. I can see his lover out of the corner of my eye; sensually working his cock as he watches me. He is getting off on seeing his husband offer up his ass to another man. It is all so overwhelming, I fear that I might blow my load too soon. I let my knees slip back so I can lay on top of Tommy and let him feel my weight. It feels so good to work my hips as I lick and bite around his neck. He turns his head to the side so he an kiss me. Our mouths meet; but it's a stretch. I whisper in his ear.
"You feel so fucking good, baby. Roll over for me. I want to see your face while I'm inside of you, Tommy."
I let my cock slip free and look back at Jake as Tommy rolls over on his back. He instinctively raises his legs up and Jake smiles. I scoot in and enter him again. He looks so fucking sexy beneath me. There is something so vulnerable about a big, hairy, masculine man spreading his legs wide and presenting his ass to be fucked. As I bottom out in my dream ass, Tommy's eyes flutter. Up till now, the fucking has been slow, determined and passionate. I watch Tommy carefully as I pull all the way out and plunge back in. He grunts and nods at me. I start to fuck him faster. I can lean down now; and with his legs pushed back over his head, I can easily lock lips with this sexy bear of a man. Just as I'm starting to think I need to pace myself so the fuck doesn't end too soon; Tommy tenses up and lets out a gasp. Thinking I may have hurt him, I stop kissing him and open my eyes.
Tommy looks like he is in shock. He is staring straight past me. Then I feel Jake's hand on my ass again. I glance over my right shoulder; surprised to find Jake still sitting in his chair. He's still watching and now stroking harder than ever. Who's fucking hand is on my ass? I quickly turn to my left to see a lean, hairy stranger standing beside me. His shirt is on the floor behind him and his shorts are down around his ankles. With his left hand, he's jerking a pornstar cock. He takes his right hand off my ass, only to move it up and grip the back of my neck. He leans in until our faces are only inches apart. He looks oddly familiar. Then Tommy is finally able to speak.
"Josh! What the fuck are you doing here?"
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