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I looked at the condom in my hand. I looked at Josh staring at me, the guilt gone. Now he was just staring at me with pleading in his eyes. I thought about Brian’s big cock releasing its seed inside Josh. If I was honest, that’s the way I’d always pictured it happening when I’d thought about Brian coming back, even when Josh and I had agreed to keep on using protection.
“No,” I admitted.
Brian smiled, triumphant. “Good cuck. I knew you wouldn’t actually want to try restrict my guy from doing its thing.”
I put the condom in my pocket, not sure what else to do with it. I looked at Josh; he looked relieved. He mouthed a silent “Thank you.”
“You know what,” Brian said, obviously enjoying humiliating me. “Since you’re being so accommodating, I’ll do you a solid. I’ll let you lube me up.”
I may have been half-expecting him to go raw, but I wasn’t expecting that. I was a little stunned for a second; I looked down at his thick, hard cock. The thought of being able to touch it myself had never actually occurred to me until now.
I must have been standing there in stunned silence for a while, because eventually Brian prompted me: “So, are you gonna lube me up or not?”
I snapped out of it. “Yes! Yes. Thank you.” I flicked the cap off the bottle and squeezed a generous amount of lube into the palm of my hand. I reached slowly for Brian’s cock, then hesitated. Surely it was a joke. Surely he wouldn’t let me touch it.
The two of them sniggered at my nervous hesitance, making me blush even more than I already was. I took a deep breath, and took his cock in my hand.
The instant I touched it my dick pulsed. I could feel my heartbeat pounding in my brain. Brian’s cock was so hard, it was like it was skin over metal instead of skin over muscle. And so thick. For a second I didn’t understand why it felt so different to holding my own, but then I realised: when I hold my own dick my thumb wraps around it and rests on my fingers, but with Brian’s cock I couldn’t even wrap my hand the whole way around it.
Studying his penis close-up for the first time, I slowly slid my hand up and down it, covering every inch of skin with a layer of lube. I realised I was going to need more lube.
I squeezed another palmful of lube into my hand and ran it over his cock, making sure I got plenty on the head so it would slide in nice and easy. I went carefully, like I was handling a valuable artifact, or a work of art. I was handling a work of art.
I ran my hand up and down his shaft one more time than was strictly necessary, then I reluctantly released it from my grip. I finally summoned up the will to look Brian in the face. He looked amused. Of course he did.
“Thank you, Simon,” he said with mock sincerity. “Now sit the fuck down and get out of my way.”
I did what I was told, sitting down on my stool. I watched as Brian lined his cockhead up against Josh’s ass. “You ready, boy?” he asked.
“Yes!” Josh replied emphatically, impatiently. “Hurry up and fuck me.”
Watching that huge, slick, bare cock start to enter Josh was probably the most erotic thing I’d ever seen in my life. The way it just slid smoothly in, skin on skin, all the way to the base.
“Holy fuck your ass feels amazing,” Brian groaned.
I watched as he pulled it out slowly, then pushed it back in. I thought about the feeling of fucking Josh raw, a feeling that only I had experienced since the two of us first got together. I thought about that sensation, having a tight ass wrapped around your cock, nothing between the two to dull the feeling.
And then I thought about how much tighter and firmer it must feel for a cock as thick as that.
Fuck, no. I haven’t even touched it yet. I could feel the surge already though, the cum coursing through networks of my vas deferens and urethra towards the climax of erupting out of me. I wanted to stop it but it was far too late. I let out a sad little moan as the cum spilled out of my penis and into my underwear.
The two of them didn’t stop fucking for a second, But Brian obviously noticed because he said to Josh, “Looks like your boyfriend just came in his pants.” They both giggled at that. I felt ridiculous.
The next thirty minutes was agony, once that post-orgasm regret kicked in. I watched Brian Fuck Josh from behind, pin him down and fuck him into the mattress, roll him over and fuck him missionary, fuck him with his legs in the air. I had no idea how he managed to last that long, especially raw. I never could. It was much more passionate this time; they made out with each other constantly, with a sense of intimacy and longing for each other which I hadn’t expected. Josh got on top of Brian and rode him, slamming his ass down on Brian’s pelvis to take his cock as deep and hard as he possibly could, and wailing from the pleasure of it. He was possessed.
“Fuck, fuck, I’m so fucking close,” Josh panted. “I don’t want to cum yet. Not till you breed me.”
Brian pushed him off and flipped him onto his front, face down on the bed. Now his head was facing me, but he didn’t look up or even seem to realise I was still in the room. Brian lined his cock up and rammed it hard into Josh’s ass. He lowered himself onto him, his chest against Josh’s back and his hands holding up his weight like he was doing push-ups on top of him. In that position he rammed Josh’s ass into the bed. Josh buried his face in the bedsheets and wailed as his ass got slammed.
“Fuck yeah. Fuck, it’s coming. You ready for it?”
“Oh fuck, breed me. Fucking breed me!”
Suddenly Brian’s whole body tensed, and with a howl he orgasmed hard.
“Oh god!” Josh whimpered.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck. Fuck.” Brian’s face clenched as tight as his body he continued to unload in Josh’s ass.
That set Josh off too. I couldn’t tell exactly what his dick was doing because it was buried in the bedsheets, but from the look on his face and the sound of his sob it sounded like he was cumming too.
Brian’s orgasm finally subsided, and he collapsed on top of Josh. He kissed his ear, and his neck, and his cheek. Then he looked up at me with a satisfied, superior look in his eye.
They both looked exhausted. They lay there in silence, breath heaving, for several minutes. Then Brian slowly pulled out and rolled off. As he did, I got to see his cock, weighty and engorged and glistening with the cum he’d just put inside my fiancé.
Josh opened his eyes, and seemed to realise that I was still there. He looked at me sheepishly, and then pulled himself up. “Fuck, that was incredible,” he said, more to Brian than for my benefit. The two of them kissed, standing there naked in front of me. “You must have cum fucking gallons inside me.”
Brian laughed. “You’re having my babies, for sure.”