“Yes, Daddy.”
Saxon huffed with good humor. “I can tell you’ll be a handful.”
I crawled up more cautiously. Saxon ran his fingers through my hair. “You’re gorgeous, Kay.”
“Thank you.”
He leaned in and kissed me again. This time, his hand slid up my bare back and sent chills down my spine. He was muscular, like he worked out for a living, and he was bigger than Donny and me for sure. He made me feel small, and I liked that. He wrapped one of those muscular arms around me, pulling me against his hard chest.
Donny popped up beside us. “I want in.”
Saxon chuckled. “Of course.” He pulled Donny closer too, and all three of us kissed and touched each other. Donny rubbed his fingers over the sides of Saxon’s dark, nearly black hair where it was shorn close to his head. The short hair emphasized his cheekbones and firm jaw. He was older than us, but probably only by a few years, but I certainly wasn’t going to ask him. Not when he was kissing up my neck.
Donny was on his other side, but I closed my eyes and couldn’t see what he was doing. Then a hand rubbed my cock through my boxers. Looking over, I saw Donny touching me. Saxon’s hand wandered lower and gripped my ass, and I moaned simultaneously with Donny.
“Mm…this is fun, guys.” Saxon’s voice was so deep as he purred like a cat.
Donny sat up. “I want your cock, Daddy.”
“Good boys sayplease, Donny.” He breathed his response into my skin.
Donny gave a wicked smile. “Pwease, Daddy.”
Saxon shucked off his boxes and rolled to his back, his arm still around me, grabbing my ass. Donny slunk down and took Saxon’s cock—a proportionately big cock that didn’t seem like it would ever fit—while looking up at us with his dark eyes.
Saxon moaned and panted. Then he hauled me up, pulling at my boxers and maneuvering me over him, until my dick slid intohis mouth. “Oh!” I called out, surprised, but not unhappy about it.
He backed off and positioned me on the bed. “Why don’t we do a modified sixty-nine? How’s that sound?”
“What’s that?” I was not sure how this was going to work at all.
“What’s that, Daddy?” Donny asked, bouncing on the bed again.
Saxon put his hand on Donny’s shoulder to calm him, but then he looked at me. “Kay? Whose cock do you want to suck?”
“For blowies? Easy.” I grabbed Donny, yanking him to me and pressing my face against his tummy. “Donny.” He grabbed my hair, carding his fingers through the long strands.
Saxon smiled brightly. “Alright then. Donny, who do you want to give blowies to?” I loved that he used my word for it. It made warm butterflies flutter around in my chest.
“You, Daddy.” Donny leered at him salaciously, but it kind of came off as silly, like he was a bit angelic or innocent or something.
“Of course.” Saxon rolled his eyes, but he was still smiling. He probably thought the same thing. “Then let’s get positioned so each of us has what we want. I’m picking, Kay.”
Me?
Oh.
Then he stretched out between us, grabbing my ass, pulling me to him. He pointed at Donny. “You get him there.” We moved around a bit until we made a nice triangle.
“I got it!” Donny called out. He leaned in and sucked Saxon’s big cock into his mouth. It looked hot as sin as he tried to fit it all in.
Saxon pulled my cock into his mouth, which was all wet heat and suction. I slid Donny’s Superman undies off and took him into my mouth.
All three of us were going at it. The noises were crazy loud and a bit lewd. Donny thrust into my mouth, and I wanted more of him. It was hard to concentrate on pleasuring him while Saxon was doing the same to me. I sucked and let Donny fuck in and out. I was so into it that I hadn’t realized Saxon had grabbed the lube until a sticky finger slid into my ass.
I grunted and pushed back on him. I hummed around Donny with pleasure, and he barked out as he came, shooting into my mouth and over the side of my face.
It was so much like porn, there was no holding back. “Me…me…” I moaned and the orgasm barreled over me, and I lost my freakin’ mind, while Donny was moaning and taking Saxon.
