What Goes Up (7 page)

“Beautiful,” Richard whispered.

“Isn’t he though?” Ashley replied, as she crawled to
kneel at Trevor’s head. Her knees settled on either side of his
face while she leaned against the headboard, and the musky scent of
her arousal nearly overwhelmed him. Ashley stared into his eyes,
and Trevor groaned in frustration as the two of them just stared at
him.

“Damn it, do something,” he growled, unable to hold
it in any longer.

Ashley tsked. “Naughty, Trevor. Now you’ll have to
really
suffer.”

She smiled and he swallowed the growing lump in his
throat. Damn, he prayed it was the good kind of trouble that he
used to make her suffer through. Anything as long as it wasn’t this
watching and not touching thing.

Ashley leaned over him, spreading her legs as she
brought her upper body down against his abdomen. Closer and closer
her heavenly pussy came. He fought the urge to nibble and lick her
thighs as she wiggled her sweet cunt closer to his mouth until the
tiniest hint of space separated her pussy from his tongue and
lips.

“Trevor,” she called to him as she wrapped her
fingers around his cock. “You be a
very
good boy while I
suck your cock and Richard fucks you and
maybe
I’ll let you
come.”

Finally! Wait. Maybe? There were no maybes in
threesomes. Hadn’t she read the threesome handbook?

All objections died in his throat the minute her
sweet, scorching mouth encircled his cock. She lapped at the head
of his dick before swallowing as much of him as he knew she could.
Trevor was honest with himself. What he lacked in girth, he more
than made up for in length, and nothing compared to having Ashley’s
mouth on his cock. With the exception of being in her ass or pussy,
of course.

She wiggled her musky pussy over his mouth, and he
dove in, lapping and licking her juices from her thighs first and
then working his way toward her center. He’d never get enough of
her gorgeous pussy. Never.

Her plump, pink lips beckoned him as her curvy
thighs boxed him in. When he reached her inner lips, drinking from
her very heat, he was rewarded with a moan that wrapped around his
dick and shot straight to his balls. He moaned in return, and the
two of them turned into human vibrators, Richard completely
forgotten as they sucked and licked each other.

Well, forgotten until a large, slick finger probed
his ass, that is. Trevor didn’t mean to, but he couldn’t help but
tense, his ass clenching against the invasion.

Ashley released his cock with a pop the moment his
tongue froze on her clit. She continued to stroke his dick, but
spoke in a soft, soothing voice against his heated skin. “Shh… It’s
okay, baby. Just relax. Richard’s not doing anything more than I’ve
done before…”

She licked around his crown and wiggled her sweet
ass above him, signaling him to get back to work and he did.

Pleasure slid and slipped over him in great glorious
waves when Ashley went back to licking and sucking his cock.
Without asking for permission, he grasped her hips, holding her
pussy steady over his mouth so he could give her the attention she
deserved. All the while he felt Richard between his legs.

Richard stroking his inner thighs.

Richard sliding his feet and spreading his knees
apart.

Richard fondling his balls while that thick finger
circled his ass.

Fuck, he nearly came when Richard’s slick fingertip
stroked over his back hole. Around and around, his friend slid that
finger as if he were following a twirling path to the center. He
imagined Ashley watching as his friend and their now mutual lover
toyed with his ass. Finally, Richard pushed that finger into his
ass, and Trevor’s hips nearly left the bed with the pure
unadulterated pleasure of being penetrated. It’d been too long
since he’d had something in his ass. Before tonight, it’d been a
long ago event that he and Ashley had shared. Now, now he was being
penetrated by a man, a real man, who was hard as a fucking rock for
him.

“So hot, so fucking hot.” Richard’s voice poured
over them like smooth, aged whiskey, and he felt Ashley’s tremor
mirror his own. Damn, but the man had a voice.

Richard was pumping his finger in and out of
Trevor’s ass now, sliding with ease past the rings of muscle that
had previously denied him entrance. Like a whore, Trevor spread his
legs, waiting for Rich to give him more, to take more.

He didn’t have to wait long. Rich added another
finger, and Trevor breathed through the burning pain, bearing down
as he’d told Ashley to do so many times before when they’d had anal
sex.
Relax, bear down, push out, baby, and let me in
.

Those same words came from the other end of the bed
and wrapped around his dick. “Relax…so pretty. So hot with Ash
wrapped around that dick of yours, Trev. Can’t wait to get my cock
in you, stretch you good, fuck you better.”

Goddamn, but his whole body felt those words, felt
the love, trust, and caring behind them. He wiggled and rocked with
Ashley above him, meeting Rich’s fingers with each thrust of his
hand, dying to have something bigger in him.

He pulled his mouth away from Ashley, her juices
coating his chin. “Fuck me, please, Rich, fuck me.”

He couldn’t stand it anymore. Her mouth, her pussy,
those fingers in his hole. It was all too much, and he sure as hell
didn’t want to come without a real live cock up his ass. He made a
note to buy Ashley a strap-on just as soon as they settled
everything, since he knew this was a one-time shot with Rich.

And then… Something bigger, hotter, wetter was
poised at his ass, pressing forward and shoving its way into him.
Trevor took a few deep breaths, blowing the hot air across Ashley’s
pussy while he begged his body to let Rich in. He grunted when the
man got past the first ring of muscle and groaned when he slid past
the second.

Inch by inch, he felt Richard enter him until the
man’s voice swept over them again. “Sit up, Ashley, and scoot to
the side. The men are about to fuck, baby.”

Fuck, his cock thumped in time with his raging
heart, and he gripped her thighs, not wanting her to leave.

Ashley released his cock with a soft pop and slipped
beside him, pressing those curves he loved against his side. His
eyes were closed, his ass was full, and all he could think about
was the musky scent of the woman next to him. “Thinking about a
little blue Domme, Trev?”

Richard wrapped his arms around Trevor’s thighs and
tugged him up a little, positioning him as he desired. Trevor
moaned and tossed his head side to side when the man’s dick glanced
across his prostate. When the tremors died down, he opened his eyes
to meet Ashley’s concerned gaze.

“No, baby, no blue Dommes.” He turned his attention
to Richard, his best friend and the only man he’d ever let near his
ass. “Nothing blue about today at all. Fuck me, Rich.”

A Nine Inch Nails song about fucking like an animal
poured through his mind while Richard repositioned himself, leaning
over Trevor and easing his dick even farther into his ass, stroking
that sweet spot again. Feral. Nothing but feral hunger was in
Richard’s eyes, and Trevor’s balls drew up tight.

With slow, deliberate strokes, Richard slid in and
out of his ass while Ashley watched. His woman seemed to not be
able to get enough of watching them together, and Trevor was
thankful for her openness and understanding when it came to him
wanting something in his ass. Even if that something was his best
friend.

Again and again Richard shoved his dick into Trevor.
He hit that sweet spot that brought stars to his eyes with every
thrust, and Trevor groaned and moaned his approval. In and out. In
and out. Richard kept a steady, smooth rhythm while he reamed his
ass. That fat cock that felt as wide as it was long filled him like
Ashley’s fingers never could.

Ashley’s tiny, slim hand circled his cock, stroking
and pulling at the throbbing hunk of flesh between his thighs in
time with Richard’s thrusts.

“Fuck. Gonna come if you keep doing that.” And he
would. The pure pleasure of having both of them touching him,
loving him, was too much for Trevor to take. He wouldn’t last long
if she kept it up.

“Fuck yeah, Trev. Come on my cock. Squeeze my cock
with that sweet ass of yours.” Richard leaned down and kissed him,
rough lips and skin abrading his while those smooth strokes came
harder, deeper.

Soon, the bed rocked with each stroke and he
screamed, “Fuck. Fuck me, Rich.”

He held his legs back, opening his butt to Rich. He
wanted the man harder, deeper, and he got his wish. The man somehow
increased his pace. Sweat dripped from his brow, soaking Trevor’s
chest, and he reveled in it, loved the dirty, sweaty quality of
their sex.

Then, before he could warn them, his balls drew up
tighter than before. Waves of pleasure wrapped around his waist and
centered on his cock and then… “Fuck, I’m coming.”

“Yeah, come on my cock, Trev. Come all over it.”
Richard growled.

And he did. He didn’t hold back as his climax nearly
drowned him in the euphoria of release. Shudder after shudder, wave
after wave of muscles tensing and relaxing with each advance and
retreat shuttled through his body while he painted his chest in
cum. Ashley’s hand slowed as the streams came in smaller spurts,
and Richard froze above him, jerking and grunting, his face a
mixture of pleasure and pain only a fucking awesome orgasm could
bring.

Until finally…finally he slumped forward on top of
Trevor, smearing Trevor’s cum all over them both as they gasped for
air.

Trevor opened his eyes and found Ashley beside him,
her face flushed and smile wide. “I’m guessing you liked my
present.”

“Yeah.” He took a deep, gasping breath.

He grunted when Richard slid free and his friend
pressed a quick kiss to Ashley’s brow. “I liked it too, Ash.”

His woman giggled and ogled Richard as he left to
fetch a washcloth. In minutes both men were cleaned up, and Trevor
watched as Richard got dressed.

“Where you going? Not staying the night?” He wasn’t
sure if he should invite the man to stay or what. They’d just
shared…something. Then again, he hadn’t asked him to stay when
they’d shared Ashley. He really needed to buy a book if this was
going to become a habit. There had to be a threesome etiquette
guide out there somewhere, right?

“Nah. You and Ash have some more celebrating to do
and”—Richard closed the distance between them and slapped Trevor’s
ass with an open palm—“as fine as this ass is, I need something a
little less virginal for the rest of the night.”

Ashley laughed, Richard winked, and Trevor gaped.
Then, the man of the night was gone, striding down the hallway like
the three of them hadn’t just had mind-blowing sex. Just…gone.

Trevor slumped onto the bed and pulled Ashley to his
side, tucking her face against his shoulder as he held her close.
“Love you, Ashley. So much it hurts. And just as soon as I can get
it up again, I’ll show you.”

She stroked his chest, her delicate fingers circling
his nipple. “I love you too and I know you will. Because what goes
up must come down, but if it’s an elevator or a cock, you can be
sure it’ll go up again.”

And it did. Just as soon as he finished laughing
with the crazy woman at his side.

About the Author:

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