I dove in, and… Oh my fucking God.
There were no words good enough to describe the taste of Laurel’s slick. It went straight to my balls, and they tightened until they hurt as if they were about to burst. I had to get inside him. I pushed, licked a circle, and pushed again. Laurel’s pucker yielded, I licked into him, and the firm ring of muscle clamped on my tongue.
His cries were my reward. I thrust in and out, jabbing my tongue as deep as it would go, and Laurel’s body responded with a fresh surge of warm slick.
I groaned, gulping down as much as I could.
A tug on my hair made me lift my head. Next thing I saw was Jordy’s tongue delving into Laurel’s open hole.
“Fucking hell!” Laurel yelled.
The piercing. That must have felt nice. I knew how it was to have it rubbing the underside of my dick, just below the cockhead. Jordy was so good with his mouth and tongue.
Dizzy with lust, I reached for his zipper. I wanted the weight of his cock in my hand while we did this. I wanted to see if he was as affected as I was.
Rock hard, his shaft throbbed in my hand. I squeezed it and stroked, and he lifted his head, his lips glistening with Laurel’s slick.
He’d taste like Laurel if I kissed him.
But we never kissed.
“He’s close,” Jordy said, and I stared at those lips as they moved, the peek of a tongue… “C’mon, Monty.”
He tugged on my hair again, and I dove between Laurel’s smooth ass cheeks and tongue-fucked him as hard as I could. The little hole tightened on my tongue, then loosened. Laurel’s cries got high-pitched.
His hole fluttered, inner muscles pulsating, and oily liquid coated my mouth. Oh yeah, I did it. I made him come. And sweet heaven, the reward was so delicious I could have died on the spot and been happy. The taste got more intense with his orgasm, and I gorged myself on it, slurping it all up, until Jordy tugged my head up.
I would have been mad at him for tearing me away from my treat, but he took my cock out, and I groaned with relief. We jerked each other off while he rimmed Laurel. He kissed the softened flesh and licked over Laurel’s hole, bringing him down, only to jab his pierced tongue back inside, winding him back up.
His hand on my dick slowed as he focused on Laurel, but he never let go and began moving his fingers along my length in a sort of absent-minded, tender way. It was driving me crazy.
When Laurel came the second time, Jordy growled between his ass cheeks. His cock jerked in my hand, and his cumsplattered on the side of the bar counter, dripping down the wood. I thought of having it in my mouth and then licking Laurel, mixing those tastes and…
Fuck, I was so close.
Panting, Laurel lay over the top like a wet rag. His legs seemed to be shaking, so I lifted them over my shoulders, hugged his hips, and latched on to his pucker. I sucked on it while thrusting my tongue as deep as I could. I wanted to eat him the fuck alive.
Laurel let out these prolonged, guttural groans that became increasingly louder as he neared his third orgasm.
Wet warmth engulfed my dick, and I growled into Laurel’s flesh. Jordy was sucking my dick. He ran the ball of his piercing right over my slit and under my cockhead before taking me into his throat. He must have traces of Laurel’s slick in his mouth.
I was burning. Soaring too close to the sun.
Laurel arched, pressing his ass onto my face.
“Fuuck! Fuuuuck! I’ll come again… Oh God! Aaaah!”
His drugging slick ran through my beard, down my chin. I roared into him, and he cried out in response, his hole spasming anew.
Jordy’s mouth tightened around my dick, and the world turned bright pink with golden glitter raining down on us. I held on to Laurel’s trembling body and sucked on his hole, drinking from him like he was a fucking spring, while I rode the heights of my orgasm.
Jordy swallowed my cum and licked my cock clean like he always did. I reached down to cup the back of his head, holding on to the pleasure for a little while longer. My mouth on Laurel’s hole, Jordy’s lips around my dick, Laurel’s hand in my hair, fingers quivering, and strands of Jordy’s hair running between my fingers…
I was flying so high I got terrified. This kind of joy didn’t come without payment.
Heart pounding and head spinning, I dragged my tongue through Laurel’s crease, trying to catch every drop of his slick before moving to his cock. It lay half hard in a pool of cum on Laurel’s smooth belly. I kissed the cum off his skin. Another indescribably tasty delight, sweet and salty, with hints of vanilla and strawberries. He was like a luxury dessert in human form.
Jordy rose by my side, his lips red and swollen. I scooped a dollop of Laurel’s cum with my finger and gave it to him. Groaning, he licked it off my finger.
