Page 90 of All of Us

Dusty moved next to him, then reached between my legs and massaged my balls, his eyes locked onto Jacob, who took me to the back of his throat, each time he gagged slightly but didn’t let up. His saliva ran down my shaft. When he looked up at me, he looked wrecked and incredibly beautiful.

“You need to get naked, Jacob. I’ll take over.” Dusty said before he did exactly that. Jacob stood up, and without missing a beat, Dusty sank down on my cock. Using his hand to stroke my shaft, he ran his tongue around the glans, stopped to suck on the sensitive V, then wrapped his lips tightly around my hot member. It felt amazing, and I couldn’t take my eyes off him until I looked up and Jacob stood there, his hard body behind Dusty. I watched him as he moved his hand up and down his solid, thick cock.

“Jacob, I need you in my mouth.”

“Yes, please.” He gave me a smile, moved over to the bed, and got on his knees. The way he looked was breathtaking. He was always gorgeous, but with Dusty sucking my cock, and Jacob on his knees, it became difficult to breathe. He moved closer to me.

I leaned over and took him, my lips stretching around the swollen head, my toes curled as his flavor hit my tongue. The heat of him was exactly what I needed. I took him deeper, and he held my head, wrapped his fingers in my hair, while I sucked him deeply, enjoying the moments I couldn’t breathe.

I used the flat of my tongue on the shaft, rubbing the taut skin. When he loosened his hold, I sucked the crown into my mouth, my lips teasing up and down, then I took him deep again. The moan he rewarded me with made a bolt of electric travel throughout my body.

Dusty had started to stroke me. When I looked at him, he was beautiful, his lips parted, and his eyes intently watched me suck Jacob.

“I love watching you pleasure him, Joe. You do it so well. Such a good cocksucker.”

God, those words aroused me more. I could feel my body release more proof of my arousal—now I was steadily dripping. Dusty was able to use the slickness to tease and stroke me. The three of us pleasuring each other felt natural, like all the pieces fit together.

“Ugh. Yes, you suck me so good.” Jacob growled while I worked him over. “Watching Dusty suck you is hot. Do you like sucking him? I bet he likes it.” It was easy for him to see Dusty on his knees in front of me.

Everything Jacob said made me ache for more, and my cock was so hard it hurt. He leaned over and demanded a kiss.

“Don’t want this to end too soon.”

He started slowly, tongue heavy, his hand sliding to the back of my head, then pulled back. “Dusty told me he liked to hear about you and me together. Isn’t that right, Dusty? Come tell Joe what you want.”

The last few days, I felt like I was intruding on their relationship. Now it felt like Jacob welcomed me into what they had. They wanted me with them.

My heart fluttered, and my pulse picked up. Dusty stood up, licked my jaw, and found my lips. The way our tongues worked over each other was different than with Jacob, but the sparks that traveled through me were just as powerful.

“I want to see Jacob suck your cock. See his lips stretched around you.” Dusty said. He smiled widely and bounced on his knees. Jacob was kissing my neck and groaned at Dusty’s words.

“God yes,” I said against his lips. I put my back against the headboard, and Dusty crawled toward me on his hands and knees. The look in his eyes was feral, primal, and I felt like I was about to be devoured. He kissed me hard, his tongue battling mine, hot and hungry. I moaned into his mouth, and he answered by deepening the kiss even more.

He moved his way down my chest, biting my nipple, then sucking it until I arched up. Then he moved to the other side, his hands running over my skin. Jacob was behind him, rubbed his ass, and leaned over his back, his lips on Dusty’s spine. I couldn’t help but groan when I saw him push open his cheeks and lower his head. I knew he was licking and sucking his hole. Dusty sucked on my neck and shoulders hard, moaning and whimpering the entire time.

“Baby, god. Yes. Fuck. It feels so good.” He uttered while his mouth was on me. Every word he said made me ache, my heart pounding harder.

Dusty licked and kissed down my stomach, spending time on my abdominal muscles, then moved to kiss along my hip, his lips then teased over my balls. When Jacob mimicked him on the other side, I squirmed, and noises came out of me that weren’t normal. Dusty slid back a little and watched our lover, lick and mark my skin.

My eyes rolled as Jacob sucked the crown of my cock, his lips slipped back and forth over the glans, and his hand followed as he bobbed up and down. It felt so good, I wanted to close my eyes and enjoy the pleasure, but one look at Dusty, as his body shuddered, while watching Jacob pleasuring me had me fixated. Dusty watched so intently, his hand stroking his solid shaft.

“Joe baby, I know you brought lube, you would have been missing us. Using our pictures to pleasure yourself.” He was right on all counts.

I pointed to my bag. He winked at me when he had the bottle in his hand. “Straddle him, Dusty. Show him how much you love him.” Jacob directed.

Dusty straddled my thighs, his ass in the air, and I wrapped my legs around his hips. I kissed his neck, and he stretched to one side, allowing me better access. Tugging on his earlobe, I watched as Jacob slid fingers into Dusty. He kissed me deeply, his tongue hot and slick, fire burning through me as we loved on each other.

“Fuck. That is so hot.” Jacob said as he ran a hand down Dusty’s back.

Dusty squirmed his hips, thrust against Jacob’s hand as he added a third finger, making sure he was ready to take a cock.

“I want to be in him,” I whispered, because I didn’t want to break the spell.

Jacob literally growled. “I’d love to see you buried in him. Do you want that, Dusty?”

“Please. Yes.” Dusty said breathlessly.

Jacob took the bottle of lube and covered my aching cock. I knew I wouldn’t last very long, but I longed to be inside him. Jacob knelt behind Dusty and held my steel-hard shaft. Dusty lowered himself, and I was lined me up against his hole.