He did turn then, just to face Nicholas, not enough to see me in my hiding place, just enough to reveal what was going on. Nicholas had his hand down the front of Joshua’s open pants and was rubbing circles with his thumb over the cloth covering Joshua’s cock.
And from the way he had his eyes closed and his head thrown back, Joshua loved it.
Shit, that was hot.
Never mind the fact that both of these men were complete strangers, or that I had no idea what was going to happen in the next five minutes much less the rest of the entire day, but I had never seen a man touch another man like that. It was fascinating. I leaned forward to get a better look and noticed the lump in the front of Joshua’s pants growing larger as Nicholas pressed and massaged his way through the opening in his slacks.
“Joshua, look at you.” Nicholas chided in a low voice as he kept up his ministrations, kneading harder, sliding his hand even deeper down the front of Joshua’s pants. “You aren’t taking care of yourself like you should.” Then the hand that had been on Joshua’s back slipped around to the front, and now both of Nicholas’s hands were rubbing Joshua down.
He couldn’t hold on to the knife any longer and let it clatter to the cutting board as he leaned over and braced himself on the counter with both hands.
“You…have to stop.” He panted, although his words expressed the opposite. Even though his voice pleaded with Nicholas to cease, Joshua still moaned low in his throat and pressed his hips forward, trying to get closer to those busy hands.
“Stop what?” Nicholas asked, teeth biting down on his lower lip as one busy hand slid around to grab Joshua’s ass, pushing his pants further down in the process. “Didn’t you say I had magic hands?” Desire shot through my body as he leaned forward and licked Joshua’s neck before biting the skin there. Sucking it into his mouth while simultaneously working his cock and ass through the fabric of his pants.
“Fuck, Nick. I said that because you are a fucking masseuse and your job is to give Elizabeth a massage, not stroke me off in the kitchen.” But the words were lost as he pinned Nicholas to the counter and devoured his open mouth, the hands that had been bracing him against the counter now trapping Nicholas in place. Not like he wanted to escape. Nicholas had baited Joshua, and now that his self-control had snapped he was relishing in the punishment. Clearly, these two men already had a history. A sexual history.
How taboo.
I moved farther into the kitchen without conscious thought, away from my hiding place around the corner. My thighs damp with arousal, I had never seen anything so erotic in my life as these two men with their hands all over each other. I needed to see more, I wanted to see how far they would go. It didn’t matter that this was a massive setup, a play put on for me in response to my curious inquiry. Each stroke of their hands on each other’s flesh felt like a stroke against my own and I felt feverish…hot. This was definitely a fantasy. One I never even known that I had.
Nicholas broke free of the kiss and pulled his hands out of Joshua’s pants, placing both palms against his chest, grabbing at the fabric of his shirt and pulling him close. “Cut the shit Josh, I know what you like and I know what you want. You want me to free that thick cock of yours and hit my knees right now don’t you?” Joshua closed his eyes and shook his head no, obviously fighting against the desire that Nicholas’s words brought out in him.
“Yes, you do.” Nicholas was already sinking to his knees on the grey and white tile, hands moving back down to Joshua’s pants and reaching into the waistband of his black boxer briefs. Joshua still had his eyes closed, but his hips twitched in response. Mine did too if I was honest. I don’t think I had ever wanted anything as bad in my life as I wanted to watch Nicholas wrap his lips around Joshua’s cock. My own mouth watered at the thought.
Joshua kept his eye closed but moaned again, and Nicholas must have taken it as some sort of permission because he pulled the pants completely down, taking the black boxer briefs with them, revealing Joshua all the way. Long, hard and completely smooth, his cock pointed straight out, throbbing, reaching for the promise of Nicholas’s mouth. Joshua might have been trying to resist, but his dick definitely had other ideas.
And I wanted to see it all.
“Elizabeth will see,” Joshua ground out as he fisted his hands in the chestnut colored hair. To pull him closer or to push him away, I didn’t know. He seemed to be fighting his own demons, but his body was winning over his mind.
Nicholas leaned in and placed a wet openmouthed kiss on the inside of Joshua’s thigh before he turned and looked me right in the eyes. There was no surprise on his face at all as his lips curved into a wicked grin. “Hell yes she will. She’s been here watching the entire time. Open your eyes man, and look—look at her face. She wants me to suck you off too. Ask her. Hello, Elizabeth,” he said as he stroked his hand up and down Joshua’s length, completely unconcerned that I had been peeping on them for the last ten minutes or so. “I’m Nicholas, nice to meet you.”
Joshua’s eyes snapped open, blazing deep blue and clouded with need. I couldn’t even be embarrassed at what was happening in my kitchen because nobody else was. Neither of the men was surprised to see me standing there, completely naked under my robe, almost panting with my need to see them touch each other more. A thought slipped into my mind, cutting through the haze of desire that had descended over me. They both knew I was there the whole time. They weren’t embarrassed at being caught, no they wanted to be caught.
Nicholas never stopped stroking his hands up and down Joshua’s length, and he thrust into the touch, becoming even longer and thicker, if that was even possible. Both men looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say something, not willing to continue without permission but not wanting to be stopped either. I opened my mouth to speak, my words were either going to fuel the fire and lead them to orgasm or splash water on the entire thing and quite possibly end my day of fantasy.
“You want me to watch you, don’t you Joshua? You both do.”
Six
He didn’t even have the nerve to look embarrassed, just smiled another one of those slow smiles he had gifted me with earlier while his gaze raked over my body. I was acutely aware in that moment that I was standing a few feet away from them in nothing but a half tied robe, with my nipples drawn up so painfully hard that surely they must be visible through the thin silk. Nicholas kept pumping Joshua slowly, lazily, watching me through hooded eyes, waiting for me to give approval. They both needed the words.
“I love to be watched,” Joshua said and licked his lips. My eyes followed the path of his tongue, and I wondered what it would feel like tracing along my skin. Hadn’t I just said earlier that I wasn’t even thinking about sex? Suddenly I couldn’t think about anything else.
“You told me there wouldn’t be any sex,” Joshua continued, and he looked disappointed when he said it, but then grunted in pleasure as Nicholas chose that moment to cup his balls with the hand he wasn’t using to jack him off. “And if you continue to say it, then I won’t pressure you. But there are so many ways to pleasure each other Elizabeth, and I think the thought of Nicholas touching me makes you wet. I bet your pussy just throbs thinking of him sliding my cock in his mouth doesn’t it?”
Fuck yes it does.
I couldn’t even speak, the words got caught in a strangled moan. So turned on I couldn’t even give them the words they wanted, I could only nod my head in approval. Yes. Please. Do this thing. Let me watch you pleasure each other. Blood roared in my ears and it took all my self-control not to beg them to touch me too. I was witnessing something I had never thought I would ever see. This was a treat for my eyes, I would be a fool to put a stop to it.
“Come here Elizabeth,” Joshua commanded. I had previously thought that Nicholas had been the dominant one, but now, with Joshua’s gaze boring into me, commanding me to obey, I wondered why I had ever thought he wasn’t in control. He wanted me to come, so I went. I stood next to the two of them, not sure wh
at I should do or say, until Joshua slipped one hand into the front of my robe and stroked his thumb across one tight nipple and I shivered, dropping the edges of the navy silk that I had been clutching together. The es of my robe fell open and Joshua took advantage, grabbing me by the tits and squeezing roughly. God, it hurt so good.
“So sensitive, Elizabeth. That’s good, I don’t know why you would want to deny yourself that feeling. Keep your eyes on us,” he said as he unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. Nicholas let go of him long enough for Joshua to step out of his pants and stand completely nude before us. He was mouth-wateringly perfect. Smooth, tanned skin stretched tight over lean muscle. His firm round ass flexing as Nicholas caught him with his hands again. Pulling and kneading with a little more energy, clearly impatient to get moving. For a moment I was jealous, wishing it was me on my knees in front of Joshua, longing to take him into my mouth, sliding my tongue along the sensitive skin and feeling him twitch in response. I reached my hand out before I could think better of it but Joshua caught my hands before I could touch him.
“No touching yet, Elizabeth.” He chuckled warmly, bringing my hands to his mouth and kissing the knuckles gently. “Watch us for now. And when you watch Nicholas make me come, and he is finished swallowing every drop I give him, then I’ll ask you the question again. If you want me to touch you, then you can tell me. But right now, be patient, and tell Nicholas what you want him to do. What we both want him to do.”
A thousand dirty thoughts raced through my mind at Joshua’s decree. I wasn’t myself anymore. I was someone else. Some other woman with no inhibitions who wanted nothing more than to watch one man bring another to orgasm in front of me. It sounded a hundred miles away as I heard myself say, in a voice bolder than I had ever used before, “Put his cock in your mouth Nicholas. Show me how bad you want to suck his dick.”
And oh, but he did.
Nicholas wasted no time sliding his lips onto Joshua’s rigid length, bobbing on the head and gripping gently at the base with both hands. Joshua closed his eyes again, fisting his hands in Nicholas’s hair, guiding him as he lifted his head up and down. “Fuck yes, Nick, more. You can take more of me I know it. Don’t act like a virgin for Elizabeth’s sake, show her what you can do. Fucking take all of me, choke on my cock.”
His filthy words had me drenched, my own wetness slipping down my thighs, but it was nothing compared to what they did for Nicholas. Joshua’s words spurred him on, and he took all of that length into his mouth, deep throating until his cheeks puffed out and saliva slipped out of his mouth and pooled around the base of Joshua’s dick. Desire burned away all doubts, all inhibitions that had been lingering inside of me. I wanted to touch. I had to touch.
Having completely lost control of my own body I reached out and cupped his balls in my hand, rolling them gently while Nicholas continued to gobble on his cock like he was starving. “Oh God, yes Elizabeth.” Joshua groaned, and as I slipped my hand from his balls to lightly grasp the base of his dick and gently twist, he took one of his hands from Nicholas’s hair and wrapped it around mine. Squeezing his hand over mine until I was gripping him tightly, a cock ring of flesh, Joshua thrust himself between my fingers. The action forced him even deeper into Nicholas’ mouth, making both Nicholas and I moan in tandem. I could come like this, without being touched, feeling the pleasure these men were giving each other. I kept one hand on Joshua and the other I ran through Nicholas’s hair, giving it a tug, pulling his head down even further. He responded with another moan that traveled through Joshua to me, I felt it on the hand that I kept wrapped around Joshua’s hard length.
Watching Joshua slide in and out of Nicholas’s mouth, made me feel as if he was pushing in and out of me as well, and my legs trembled. Being connected to this erotic act was too much for them to keep me standing. I sank to my knees beside Nicholas, my hand still in his hair, his mouth bumping against my fingers as he continued to deep throat Joshua. I felt like I was being fucked on my kitchen floor instead of being a spectator. I didn’t know how I would feel later, but as of this moment, I was grateful that I had been curious enough to follow the instructions on the card for the Little Black Book Club.
I felt the tremors run through his body before Joshua even spoke.
“Nick, I’m going to come—swallow it all.” He commanded. I didn’t know who had the position of more power, Joshua, standing taller than anyone else and giving orders, or Nicholas on his knees, controlling every bit of pleasure Joshua felt. I was fascinated by it all. I gripped Joshua tightly as he came, feeling the pumps and twitches as Nicholas’s mouth filled and he did exactly as he was told, swallowing every drop, letting nothing escape. And when he was finished, and Joshua slid out of his mouth for the last time, Nicholas turned to me, the pupils of his eyes blown wide with lust.
“Well Elizabeth,” Nicholas said, still on his knees next to me. “How was it? Did you enjoy watching?” I looked up at Joshua from my place on the floor, my hands slipping over the silk covering my breasts, feeling the nipples pebble up under the fabric. The pressure building up inside of me was so intense, I had to do something to release it, so I pinched my nipples hard between my fingers and gasped at the pleasure and the pain of it. I needed more. I needed to be touched, but I also wanted to see…more.
Joshua stood over us both, his breath coming in short gasps but he was still in a position of authority, at least over Nicholas and me as we stayed kneeling on the floor. I was practically begging for release. “You need help Elizabeth. No lifting a finger remember? You shouldn’t have to please yourself when we are right here. We’re here for you, remember?”
That was easy for him to say when he was the only one out of the three of us who had just had an orgasm, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy watching them. I fucking loved it. Was I becoming a sexual deviant?
“Elizabeth,” Joshua said, still standing naked and proud before me. “What will it be? Do you want me to put my clothes back on and finish prepping lunch? Nicholas brought his massage table and he really is a very talented professional.” The talented professional was currently getting to his feet and sporting a raging boner. But I had eaten Joshua’s crepes for breakfast, and knowing how good he was at his actual job I had no doubt Nicholas was as well. I had no doubt that lunch would be fabulous, and a massage from Nicholas would be incredible, but I had just opened a door inside of myself that I hadn’t even known was there. A sinful door. A sexual awakening that was brought about by two men pleasuring each other in my kitchen while I watched, not a part of it yet not separate either. There was more I wanted to explore.
Looking up at Joshua I chose my words carefully. Whatever I said next would direct the flow of activities for the rest of the day and I would be damned if I would waste a single second pretending I didn’t want what I wanted. Real like would be waiting two days from now, and I would have to go back to my boring life of service to others. Right now though, I was at the mercy of the two virile young strangers plucking at dark parts of me that I hadn’t even known existed. So I sucked in a deep breath, worried my lower lip with my teeth and said the only thing I could, the truth of what was on my mind.
“What else will you let me watch you do?”
Seven
Both men stared at me with surprise stamped across their faces. “What?” I asked when their eyebrows disappeared into their hairlines. “You asked. That was hot. I’ve never seen anything so hot in my entire life and I know you enjoyed putting on that show for me. You wanted to know how I felt so I’m telling you. I want to see more.”
“Don’t you want me to make you feel good?” Completely comfortable in his nakedness, Joshua stared down at me, incredulous. “Don’t get me wrong, I love messing around with Nick but to be honest, I was kind of hoping you would come out of your shell a bit. And seeing you still kneeling on the floor like that makes me want to…mess you up.
I couldn’t say anything for a moment, just knelt on the floor with my robe ha
nging wide open, trapped in the deep ocean blue of his eyes. I didn’t know what “mess you up” meant, but it sounded dirty, and my body reacted. Yes, please. I want that too. My lips parted, and I ran my tongue over them nervously. Joshua’s eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward, reaching down to help me up. I was certain he wanted to do more than that, but as I rose to my feet and Joshua’s head bent to capture my lips with his, I heard discreet coughing. I ran my tongue around the outside of his mouth before turning my head to acknowledge Nicholas.
“Jealous?” I asked, grasping at a boldness I didn’t know I possessed. This was my first time looking at Nicholas, really looking his full face and not just a side profile, and my goodness he was stunning. Light brown eyes that slanted upward on the corners, a slim nose and wide mouth. His hair had been messed up by both mine and Joshua’s hands and was currently spread around his face like a lion’s mane. He looked feral…hungry. Sexual intent radiated from him as he leaned towards us, intensity blazing from his gold-tinged eyes.
“Jealous?” He whispered when he was as close to Joshua and me as he could be without touching us. So close I could feel the energy buzzing from his skin. “Jealously would imply that you are offering something to Josh that I can’t have.” Joshua slipped my useless robe from around my shoulders, letting it puddle at my feet as he dropped light kisses across my collarbone, leaving a damp trail that made me shiver when the cool air hit my skin. I wanted to close my eyes and give myself up to the sensation of Joshua’s mouth on my skin, but I couldn’t look away from Nicholas’s fierce gaze.
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