The Hot Floor (15 page)

As I worked Rai’s balls with my mouth, I stroked his dick with my hand, dimly aware of furniture-moving sounds behind me. The spider plant ceased tickling my arse and was replaced by Evan’s hand. Much more welcome. I rolled my hips as Evan’s fingers got to work, stroking and kneading my buttocks, relaxing me until I let out a long groan.

A groan that turned to a yelp when I felt hot breath against my pucker. I let Rai’s balls fall from my mouth and tensed in anticipation. He wasn’t, was he?

Wet warmth pressed up against my hole, and I groaned again. “Oh fuck, Evan!”

“I think you like that, don’t you?” Rai asked, sounding amused as he ran his fingers through my hair. “I’m not surprised. Evan’s a bit of a master rimmer. I was thinking of having a medal made up for him for Christmas, but I didn’t want to have to explain what I meant to the old dear working in the cobblers.”

Evan chuckled but didn’t cease with the relentless tongue action, swiping around and over with broad strokes before jabbing just the tip of his tongue as if trying to get inside me. My knees went all wobbly, and my legs spread even wider. I felt like a total slut, spread open for Evan to feast on, but I dug it something chronic.

“Speaking of cobblers,” Rai went on, sounding aggrieved, “d’you think you could see your way back to giving my cobblers awls a bit of attention?” He hefted his balls in one hand and pushed them up towards my mouth.

Despite what Evan was doing to my backside, I managed a weak chuckle at the cockney rhyming slang and tried to oblige Rai. It was difficult to give it my best, though, as I was so acutely aware of my arse, Evan’s tongue, and the relationship between them. A relationship that was getting more and more intimate by the moment.

Evan consummated things with a grunting thrust of his tongue, and my muscles relaxed to welcome him in. I whimpered. I honest to God whimpered around Rai’s balls as Evan rimmed me to oblivion. My dick hung heavy, my balls ready to blow at the merest touch. At least Rai looked every bit as turned on as I was. His hands clutched at my hair, and I could see his eyes had turned to black pits as he watched Evan eat me out.

“I bet you taste amazing. Is he tasty, Ev?”

Evan made hungry growls, like he was a bear devouring a particularly luscious picnic hamper. I wasn’t used to thinking of my own arse in those terms, and my temperature shot up so fast I was in danger of burning to a crisp. I let Rai’s balls fall out of my mouth again and rested my cheek on his thigh, moaning brokenly.

“Oh yeah, you’re getting Evanised. Just you wait till he sticks that big fat cock in there. You’ll cream yourself just from that, I bet.”

Evan made an appreciative sound and fluttered his tongue just inside me, teasing my rim until I thrust back in his face like a wanton floozy.

“Look at that,” Rai teased. “What a slut! I think he’s ready, Ev. Are you ready, Josh?”

Words were beyond me. I made some kind of sound and stuck my arse even higher in the air, writhing for all I was worth. If I could only impale myself further on Evan’s tongue, I was going to come there and then, which at that moment seemed like a fantastic idea.

Evan’s tongue disappeared. I protested incoherently, but it was quickly replaced by slick fingers, probing and stretching. The edge of pain brought me back from the brink, helping me focus. I stared up into Rai’s eyes, silently begging him to help keep me from peaking too soon.

“Tell me what you’re thinking right now,” Rai said, caressing my burning cheek with cool fingers.

“Want to make—” I winced as Evan added another thick finger. “Make it last. Can’t come too soon.” My voice didn’t sound like my own—way too husky and raw.

Rai furrowed his brow and appeared to be mulling it over. “Well, whenever I’ve been in this position, I’ve found sucking cock gives me something to focus on.” He winked at me and waggled his erection around with one hand. “It just depends on whether having two dicks in you at once is going to be such a turn-on, you spurt straight away.”

He had a point. Actually, he had two, and one of them was waving around in front of me, imploring me to agree. Who was I to deny Rai a blowjob when he’d given me such a great one yesterday? And yes, he was right. Just thinking about sucking that juicy-looking prick was helping take my mind off the party Evan’s fingers were currently having up my bum.

I took an experimental lick of the head, using my hand to push up Rai’s foreskin and give it a light nibble. Yep, he did taste good. Not as earthy as Evan, but with a spicy undertone to the taste of cock. I pulled back his foreskin and swirled my tongue around the flushed head, revelling in the stronger flavour there.

Part of my brain registered Evan’s finger orgy was over, but I didn’t really make the mental leap as to what that meant until something very different made its presence known, smooching up against my well-stretched hole like it wanted to make my acquaintance. It wasn’t until Evan started teasing me by running his slick cock head up and down my crack that I realised he was indeed bare.

Oh fuck. Did I really want to do this? I let Rai’s cock slip from my mouth and looked over my shoulder. Evan had one hand on my arse and the other holding the base of his dick as he lined himself up. He caught me looking and smiled. I’d been expecting a leer, but it was such a sweet grin that something inside me just crumbled. I felt raw and exposed, but somehow that didn’t seem to be a problem right now. These two made me feel safe.

“Are you ready?” Evan asked, his gruff voice all soft and caring.

For some reason, my eyes started to water. “Uh-huh,” I said, nodding. “Do it. Please.”

Evan’s pupils flared, and I felt a blunt pressure against my ring. Oh shit, he really was huge. I mean, I’d known that already, but he felt even more impossibly large when he was demanding entrance. My sphincter protested, closing ranks against the invading outsider.

“Shhh, it’ll be fine,” Rai said, his hands gentle in my hair. “Look at me.”

I followed his voice up and finally focused on his eyes, despite the excruciating pain in my arse.

“Breathe with me.” Rai took some slow, deep breaths, and as I attempted to copy him, I realised I’d been practically hyperventilating. He started to massage my shoulders, and as the tension eased, my head lolled. “That’s it, just relax your muscles and breathe deeply.”

As my body followed Rai’s commands and relaxed, Evan’s cockhead breached me with an almighty sting. I think I must have started whimpering again, because the next thing I was aware of was Rai shushing me again.

“It’s okay. He’ll take it slow. He’ll wait till you’re ready.”

“That’s right,” Evan said, and his hands joined Rai’s in massaging me. Between the hands on my shoulders and lower back, I began to melt into a glorious lassitude.

“I feel like a virgin again,” I mumbled against Rai’s thigh, my voice thick.

“Yeah, but I bet that time you didn’t have someone as experienced as Ev to take care of you,” Rai said. Evan had moved his massage down, and his fingers were now gently but firmly probing around my stretched hole. I’d have thought it would have been the last thing I’d have wanted, but clearly my body was having no truck with rational thought right then, as all of a sudden my muscles unclenched.

“Okay,” I panted. “You’re good to go.”

Evan moved with the speed and inexorable progress of a glacier, and every time I felt I couldn’t possibly take any more—there couldn’t possibly
be
any more—he pushed on in that little bit farther. It wasn’t until I felt his balls pressing up against my taint that I knew I’d done it. I’d survived, and now the pain was wearing off, my body was sending me all sorts of exciting signals.

“Isn’t he something else?” Rai said, and I mumbled my agreement. “Not Evan, silly. You! I thought you were going to scream at one point, but you took it all like a man. Most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.”

I doubted that, somehow, considering all the kinky shit these two were into, but I wasn’t about to argue. I didn’t think I could speak right then, anyway. I was so overwhelmingly full, I doubted my ability to take a deep breath. Evan’s cock was lodged somewhere in the region of my heart, I was sure, as there was this throbbing pressure inside me there. It was a good thing he was holding still, his hands running those soothing circles over my lower back.

As my body began to unclench, the pressure inside me shifted from “too much” to “fuck, yeah!” I was sure I could feel Evan’s veins pulsing inside me. I gave an experimental ripple with my internal muscles.

Evan made an appreciative sound. “You feel fucking great, you do. Can’t wait to see you suck Rai’s dick again.”

Yep, I heard that not so subtle hint, but I reckoned Evan had a good point. I used my arms to lever myself up a little. The movement made Evan’s cock shift inside me, and sparks of ecstasy zinged from my guts to my nuts. I was still half-hard, despite the pain of entry.

Rai’s cock was leaking precome and smelled heavenly. I closed my eyes to concentrate more on the sensations as I swallowed him down. Well, I say swallowed, but I wasn’t quite deep-throating yet. Maybe with a little more practice, though…

As I began bobbing up and down, I realised I was moving ever so slightly back and forth with my arse. Evan was following me so he didn’t end up thrusting in or out, but with every rock, there was a slight shifting inside me. I wiggled my hips, and the resulting sensation made us both gasp—not that you can gasp properly with a mouthful of cock. I just made a bizarre strangled noise instead.

Clearly, Evan was waiting for me to get things started. Now the last remnants of pain had morphed into sizzling heat, I figured I was as ready as I’d ever be.
Here goes nothing…

As I came up off Rai’s cock I gave a short, fast thrust forward and then back.

“Jesus!” Evan exclaimed.

Shit, that felt like Evan’s dick had bruised my liver, but at the same time, I was tingling with desire.

I did it again, and again, until Evan joined me in making short, stabbing thrusts that forced the air out of my lungs in a series of grunts. There was no way I could carry on blowing Rai when I could hardly breathe. Erotic asphyxiation via the medium of cock was not on the list of kinks I’d like to sample.

“Slow-UGH!” I requested, and Evan obliged. This time, he pulled out almost the whole way. My organs breathed a sigh of relief even as they mourned the loss of their new bully of a playmate. He was back soon enough, though, surging forward with a kind of inevitability and beating back any resistance in a display of sheer power.

It felt fucking amazing when he shoved past my prostate.

I turned my attention back to Rai’s cock to try and slow my body’s response, and between the three of us, we found a workable rhythm. One moment I had a mouthful of cock and an almost empty arse, the next, things were reversed.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Rai said, his hips bucking. “Take it up both ends like a good little fucktoy.”

Fucktoy? I let Rai’s cock fall out of my mouth and stared up at him, bleary-eyed and halfway to orgasm city.

“Sorry, d’you mind me calling you that?”

Sweetheart or fucktoy? It was hard to string a coherent thought together, but I was fairly sure I didn’t mind either. I kind of liked them both. I’d never been anyone’s fucktoy before.

“I’ll be your FUCK!-toy,” I said, Evan’s pistoning dick interfering with my speech. He was speeding up. I moaned and suckled on Rai’s cock again.

“He’s a great litt-le fuck-toy,” Evan said, punctuating the syllables with jabs of his pelvis. “Looks so fuck-ing good in the midd-le.”

“Fuck, yeah,” Rai moaned. “Wanna see him in leather. Tied up. Spanked till he spurts. Oh fuck! Coming. Wanna do it on your face.”

My balls drew up tight at the very idea. “’Kay,” I said around a mouthful of dick before pulling off. I shut my eyes tight. I’d learned that trick from my first ever disastrous blowjob, which left me with a bloodshot eye for days.

“Aye, that’s it, love. Get it all over him. Hold his head so I can see.”

I felt Rai’s fist grab my hair and yank my head sideways; then the heat of his spunk spattered all over my cheeks and lips. I licked my lips greedily as more landed there. Rai and Evan were both making obscene sounds now, Evan chanting out some broken words in worship of my arse, by the sound of it.

I was floating somewhere up by the ceiling, my body transformed into some kind of pleasure temple for my two friends. I felt strong arms lift me up and pull me in tight against Evan’s sweaty, hairy chest. My head lolled back and his mouth met mine in a messy, spunk-eating kiss.

Evan’s hips stuttered, he yelled, and a burst of wet heat inside me took me entirely by surprise.

I’ve outlasted them both, I thought as I continued to drift on an endorphin high.
Go me.

“Sweet, good little fucktoy. Oh, you’ve been a good boy tonight. We’re keeping you forever, we are. You look so fucking sexy wrapped around our dicks. Wanna ream you every day until you can’t walk straight, wanna fuck you so hard you scream, wanna…” Evan continued the stream of breathless dirty talk in my ear as he began lifting me up and dropping me down onto his still-hard dick. The extra lubrication of his come eased things for my poor, abused insides.

“Suck him, pet. Let’s make him scream.”

Arms pushed my legs farther apart so I was stretched wide and still impaled. I was too far gone to be embarrassed. Rai could have started filming me at that point for all I cared.