“It was Gentry. The man who has been teaching me how to ride.”
“Is he handsome? Sexy? Tell me, Joe.” I whispered in his ear again. Why was this making me so aroused?
“He’s a cowboy. Taller than us both. Are you sure you want to hear this?”
I wanted to hear everything. Did Gentry enjoy being with you Joe? Did Joe do things I taught him? Did he feel good? The way I was responding confused me, but I couldn’t stop myself.
“Yes. Tell me what you did.” I kissed along his neck as I reached for the buttons on his shirt. Were there other marks left by his lover?
My mouth moved down his neck and sucked gently over the mark. It felt wrong but turned me on. I licked the spot, allowing him the time to think through what he wanted to say.
“Yeah. I did some of the things you helped me get comfortable with.” I swallowed hard. Why was this lighting me up? I kissed across his chest, then pushed his shirt off his shoulders. I hoped he was into this.
“Take your shirt off too.” He said quietly.
When I sat back down, I got him to sit on the sofa where I could straddle his thighs. When our chests were together, the heat of his skin went straight to my dick, making my erection leak. Christ, I was painfully hard.
“Do you have any other marks, Joe?”
He lifted one shoulder in a shrug. “You can look.”
I didn’t need to be told a second time. My lips were all over his body, sucking one of his nipples into my mouth, then biting it. He arched into me, and I had to return to his mouth. I kissed him deeply, grinding into him, his member as solid as mine.
“Tell me more about what you did, Joe.” I really wanted to know.
For some reason, the idea of him being with someone ignited something inside of me. I wasn’t jealous, I was overwhelmingly aroused in a way I never had been before.
While we made out, he told me about his intimate moments with Gentry. Hearing him say he stroked his cock, and how they enjoyed each other, was hot. We were lying together on his couch, both of us were now naked, and I couldn’t help but rub against his solid shaft.
“I liked it.” He said against my lips.
Our mouths were hungry, and our tongues battled. He seemed to be as turned on as I was, meaning he liked telling me. Between kisses, he would share more details about the times he had been with Gentry. We pushed our cocks against one another; the feel of them together made my eyes roll.
“You feel so good, Joe.”
When the glans rubbed, I had to take a deep breath to keep myself from slipping over the edge. He kept telling me details, many of which made me ache. Unable to understand why it was erotic, I leaned into it.
I took him in hand and stroked him from root to tip. The low moan he made sent tingles up my spine. Without looking, I grabbed my cock, pressed it tightly against his, and used hand created a tunnel for us to push into. His hand joined mine, and we thrust together. Never had I wanted to hear about what a partner of mine did with another man, and hearing about Joe and Gentry did it for me. It made me want to leave my own mark on him. Another thing that was new to me.
I no longer thought about what they did together, and I was now completely focused on Joe. His kisses were deep and demanding while he thrust into our hands. There was a steady flow of precum releasing from the tip of his cock, which gave us plenty of slick to work with.
“Shit, Joe.”
“Ungh. Yes.”
I was so close and hoped Joe was too. Unable to help myself, I leaned over and sucked hard on the mark that Gentry had left.
“I can’t.” I was done.
He nodded, then buried his head in the crook of my neck, a deep growl coming from him. The way he fell to pieces for me was spectacular, and I wanted to make him come one thousand more times. My feelings were so conflicted.
We collapsed on the couch side-by-side. “Fuck. You are incredible.”
With my head leaning back on the couch, I reached for his hand and kissed his knuckles. We still needed to talk. Before the sex, I had been thinking I wanted to try to start something more serious with Joe, but I literally got insanely turned on hearing about him being with another man. That didn’t seem like someone in a relationship would want to hear? Was there something wrong with me?
I knew I had feelings for Joe that I had only ever had for Jacob. In the past, it was Jacob I thought about when my mind wandered, but lately it was Joe who came to mind.
I took a deep breath. “Did it bother you that I liked hearing about you and Gentry?”