Page 37 of The Fullback
I flicked the bullet vibe on to a low setting before slowly pressing my dick inside him, watching Hunter’s face as he fell apart underneath me. I hadn’t gotten to see it last time, and now I wanted to burn every detail into my memory to relive each night when I closed my eyes.
Bailey was stretched out beside us, his hand on Hunter’s chest and his mouth wrapped around his cock. He looked fucking perfect like this. Sucking dick suited him.
“That’s it, baby, doing so good for me,” I said as I bottomed out, the balls of the dildo brushing his arse. “Does it feel good? Like being filled up like this?”
“Y-Yeah… it’s… fuck, it’s so good.”
I chuckled darkly as I began to rock my hips, slowly starting to fuck him. “Mmm, only your second time being fucked and already wanting bigger dicks. Such a slut for my cock. I’ll have to keep bringing you bigger ones, see how much you can take. How many times you can come on them. Maybe me and Bailey can tag-team you, keep you stuffed full of cock and cum until you can’t think any more.”
Hunter groaned, writhing underneath me as I put my hands on his thighs, angling my hips so my cock would hit his prostate with every thrust. I used him for balance as I began to fuck him harder, sloppy sounds filling the room as Bailey and I sent him higher and higher, the dual sensations overwhelming him in minutes.
“I can’t… I… fuck, I’m so close,” Hunter said, his voice trembling as he looked up at me with shining eyes.
“Give Bailey your cum then,” I said, growling out the words as I fucked him. “I know he wants it. Fill his mouth up.”
Hunter came with a broken shout, his legs trembling as Bailey groaned around his dick, swallowing every drop. Heat simmered in my veins as I watched, slamming into Hunter again and again as I chased my release. The vibe against my dick was on too low to make me come quickly, but watching Hunter and Bailey was giving me everything I needed.
Bailey pulled off Hunter’s dick with a wet pop, cum dripping out of the corner of his mouth. “Come here,” I said, barely slowing my pace. “I need a taste too.”
He knelt up and kissed me hard, pushing some of Hunter’s load onto my tongue and making me groan. Hunter swore, and when I looked down, his gaze was transfixed on us. “Open your mouth, Hunter,” I said with a smirk. “Bailey made you come. Now you’re going to return the favour.”
“P-Please! Give it to me. Fuck my face,” Hunter said. He sounded so fucking sweet when he begged. I’d have to make him do it more often.
Bailey crawled up the bed to kneel beside him, cock in hand, and when Hunter opened his mouth, Bailey slowly fed him his cock. “Tap my thigh if you want me to stop,” Bailey said, carefully brushing Hunter’s hair back, a soft smile caressing his lips. They really were perfect for each other.
Bailey groaned as he slowly started to fuck Hunter’s mouth, his fingers toying with his nipple as his hips rocked. “Fuck, he looks so good like this,” Bailey said, glancing over at me.
“He does. Such a good cockslut for us. Mmm, we should keep him like this—spread out and full of cock.”
Hunter tried to nod, a muffled moan echoing in his throat and making Bailey’s hips jolt. The heat in my veins had started to boil over, my muscles tensing as my orgasm barrelled towards me. I cried out as I came, panting and moaning as my body shook, my dick pulsing as I buried my toy deep in Hunter’s arse.
Watching me lose control was all it took to make Bailey do the same. He barely managed a warning to Hunter, pulling back enough to spill his load across Hunter’s tongue and chin.
The air was thick with the broken, ragged gasps of our breathing and the soft sound of Hunter’s tongue as he tried to lick up Bailey’s cum.
I knew this was only supposed to be an occasional, casual thing. Nothing serious. Just something fun while they figured their shit out.
But as I looked at the pair of them, fuck-drunk and blissed out, a tiny voice in the back of my head asked me how I planned to ever give this up.
