“Thirty more minutes,” I groaned.
“Five,” he said.
“Twenty,” I grumbled.
“Ten and that's the latest if you want those donuts from that one place,” he countered. “After that, you won’t have time for donuts and getting to work on time.”
I finally opened my eyes to glare at him.
“If you get in the shower now, I’ll suck your cock?—”
I threw the covers off of me, getting out of the bed.
“I’ll never turn down a blow job from you, Daddy,” I said, passing him on my way to the bathroom.
Sam chuckled, following me into the bathroom that had a shower big enough for all three of us. It was quite convenient, especially yesterday when we just stayed in.
“Now I know how to get him out of bed on time,” Sam said, kissing Forest as we got in.
“I don’t think any man would turn down a blow job,” Forest chuckled, grabbing the soap and lathering me up.
I shook my head as he pumped my cock a few times, getting me hard as Sam washed my back while kissing my neck.
“How’s your hole, Baby?” he whispered, cleaning down my ass, rubbing my hole.
“O…Ok,” I said, tensing a little when I thought he might enter me.
Forest dropped to his knees, pushing me back a little to rinse my cock off from the soap. He kissed my thighs, touching everywhere except my cock. I made a frustrated noise until I saw his cruel amused smile. He kissed the tip of my cock before sucking it down, hitting the back of his throat.
I moaned loudly, reaching back for Sam’s cock, stroking him as he played with my ass. My fingers pushed hair out of Forest's face and grabbed on as I thrusted into his mouth.
“Fuck his mouth, Baby,” Sam groaned, thrusting into my hand.
Forest looked up at us and that was my undoing. I tensed, thrusting a little faster, stilling as I unloaded into his mouth. Sam groaned into my neck as he released into my hand and as much as I wanted to relax, I had one more person to make me come.
Forest stood up while Sam and I fell onto our knees. Sam took Forest into his mouth immediately, bobbing his head as I leaned down, taking one of Forest's balls into my mouth.
“Such good sluts, on your knees for me,” Forest groaned, thrusting into Sam’s mouth.
I whimpered, loving that I was his slut. Sam popped off his cock, and I greedily took my turn. Forest ran his hands through my hair controlling his thrusts into my mouth. I let him use me, relaxing my throat, feeling him slide back further a little more each time. My eyes watered as I gagged and he pulled me off.
“Stick those tongues out,” Forest grunted.
Sam and I obeyed patiently waiting for our prize. Forest growled his release onto Sam’s tongue first and he moved on to me next, and I sucked on his cock the moment he turned towards me. Forest shouted out while I made his orgasm last a little longer. He pulled away from me leaning against the wall.
“Let me see my cum on those tongues,” Forest panted.
Sam and I obeyed before Sam pulled me in for a kiss that tasted of Forest. I moaned as my cock tried to rally for another go. Sam sucked on my lip hard before letting go, giving me a contented sigh.
Forest helped us stand, washing both of us thoroughly and playfully. We got dressed, double checked that we got everything packed up, and checked out. As we drove back to Sterling Ridge, my chest tightened wondering what would happen now? I wanted to ask but didn’t want to be too needy. I wasn’t worried about Sam; I was worried about Forest. Something told me he wasn’t a relationship kind of guy, but everything from the past forty-eight hours screamed relationship.
Should I just enjoy what we had currently and hope for the best? Or was it stupid of me to think this could be something more?
The moment they left me at home I freaked out. I walked into my house, gave Barnaby some love and regretted almost everything. I say almost, because how could I regret losing my virginity to Sam? The moment had been perfect, like it had been written by a woman.
I sat on my sofa with my very needy cat worried that I had made a mistake being with them. I could’ve ruined my friendship and I might have pushed Forest away by being intimate. My phone chimed as I was having my little crisis. I pulled it out of my pants and smiled when I saw Sam’s name.
Best Sam: Don’t panic. I had a great time in Denver. Thanks for coming with me. I don’t think I could have done this without you guys.
