Gene had a better idea because while he loved taking Ethan’s ass, he loved his ass being taken just as much.
A bottom had to bottom.
“Fuck me, and service me,” Gene ordered. “You’ve got some work to do.”
At his words, Ethan moaned.
He felt so dirty, and he loved it.
He knew that anyone walking by would get a good view of his ass, and him taking Gene.
So that added fuel to the fire.
Putting Gene’s thighs over his, he dumped lube all over his dick.
“Rim me,” he ordered, and Ethan did what he asked, making sure the man’s asshole was wet.
Gene moaned, and enjoyed his time with Tala. He wasn’t kidding. Tala would be here the whole week.
Bet.
On.
It.
“Now, fuck me, and make it good,” Gene ordered. “Daddy cums first, and you cum on command.”
Ethan nodded.
“Please,” he begged. “Let me fuck you.”
Gene nodded, and immediately, Ethan went to work. He slipped into his ass, and he began taking him.
He moaned.
“Harder,” Gene ordered.
The whole lounger was rocking, as Tala was servicing his Daddy.
Gene reached up and grabbed both dangling nipple clamps, and Ethan moaned.
“Oh, fuck, but I want to cum in your ass, Daddy,” Ethan muttered, as Gene had full control over him, and was using his body.
And Ethan loved it.
When he pulled on the belt around his neck, it got tighter, and Ethan got wilder. He fucked like a machine, and he was beyond obedient.
“That’s my Tala,” Gene admitted. “If you could see the people watching you right now,” he whispered. “You have an audience because of how spectacular you are, pet.”
Ethan’s body shook.
One of the hottest things about flipping roles was Gene knew how to talk to him in a way that made him feel dirty and wanted.
Two of his favorite things.
“Please cum! I can’t hold on much longer,” he warned, barely holding on. His balls were being brutalized as they slapped against Gene’s ass, and they were desperate for release.
“Don’t cum, Tala,” Gene warned.
