Olivia whimpered at the erotic sight. “You’re killing me Britboy.” Olivia dropped her forehead back to the mattress and thrust her arse in Luc’s direction. Slowly he ran his hand down her back, through the crevice of her cheeks and slid two long fingers into her cunt. She cried out and bucked up against his hand instantly but he pulled back refusing to give her the friction he knew she craved desperately. “Fucker!” Livvy yelled and Luc smacked her arse chuckling as he slid his fingers back in. He wriggled them about and slowly fucked her with his hand and she exhaled in relief and gently rocked as they found a sweet rhythm. Livvy’s breathing began to sound a bit ragged and her bucking got a bit more frantic and she grabbed the sheets and moaned while Luc watched through hungry eyes.
“Condom. Need you fuck me.” Livvy slammed a hand down hard on the mattress and snaked the other one down her body fumbling for her clit but Luc was quick to stop her.
“Hands off baby. Up where I can see them now.” He had removed his fingers from her body and she complained pitifully spewing profanity his direction. “Jesus what’s with you women and the swearing?” he mumbled under his breath as he hopped off the bed and searched for his wallet, which he found in his dinner jacket pocket. “I have one condom on me Livs so I’d better make it count eh?” The rip of foil and the snap of latex had Livvy bucking her arse frantically.
“Shut up and do me already.” Livvy growled into her pillow. “Please God.” Luc lined himself up behind her and grabbed her hips then positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her body. She tried to thrust back but he stopped her and before she could complain he reached around to rub at her clit. Livvy arched her back and screamed rocking against his hand with such wild abandon Luc feared he’d come again without even having entered her. “Yes. Oh fuck, yes. I’m coming…” Livvy’s whole body went rigid then loose as her orgasm exploded and she felt it in every pore and vein and muscle and bone of her body. Her flesh heated and her senses reeled and her cunt spasmed. “Oh God I needed that, and now I need to feel you baby. Come on.” Livvy squirmed under Luc and managed to twist around so she was on her back without him moving at all. She wrapped her long legs around his waist and urged him forward and he complied immediately. Luc slid his happy cock right into Livvy’s still twitching pussy and the little vibrations made him gasp. She was so hot and slick that even through the latex her heat burned him. The sting of her fingernails in his buttocks added a nice little edge to his bliss and he sighed in contentment. The dull ache of his ribs faded in the face of his building pleasure and Luc opened his eyes wide in order to seal this moment into his memory for all time. He knew he was being a touch dramatic about the situation but he was entitled after everything he’d been through to get to this point. Plus he was still buzzing from the alcohol and as Olivia’s pretty tits rose to meet his own chest and the rosy pink nipples were hard points against his flesh, it was evident her desire was as great as Luc’s own. Dipping his face he took one then the other in his mouth and the erotic sounds that Olivia made in response had his cock swelling even harder inside of her.
“That feels so amazing. I can feel you getting bigger inside me.” Olivia trailed her fingertips up and down the crease of his arse sending licks of electricity straight to his balls. He gasped as she tapped his pucker and she giggled. “Don’t worry I’m not going there again – I washed my hands already!” Luc sniggered and returned to lapping greedily at her breasts making a feast of each one in turn just to hear those delightfully carnal noises again. “So close Luc.” Luc grabbed her hands and laced their fingers together pressing them against the sheets and then he began to pound them both into the mattress. Luc’s long lithe body covered the whole of Livvy’s as they chased their climaxes together. Luc plastered his mouth over hers and thrust his tongue against hers in time with his cock in her cunt until finally Livvy’s breathing hitched and her inner walls clamped down on his engorged cock and together they came in a mutual cry of joy and release.
CHAPTER 8
“Jesus, they’re gonna come through the fucking brickwork!” Ryan banged his fist against the wall above the bedhead.
Leo giggled. “Come is right!” Ryan tutted at the boy and shoved his head lightly pushing him back down on to his cock where Leo resumed blowing him. Ryan sighed. What the young man lacked in skill he certainly made up for in enthusiasm. George meanwhile was sitting naked in a chair next to the bed waiting for his turn. He was buck-naked but wasn’t permitted to touch himself and Ryan relished the sight of his poor weeping cock bobbing helplessly against his stomach. To his utter delight, both boys were completely free of hair anywhere but their head and neither of them had objected to getting themselves ‘ready’ for him. Ryan always came prepared for any happy eventuality and had presented them with the little douche kit he had in his overnight bag. “Use it or lose it.” He thumbed in the direction of the door and after exchanging a brief look, George grabbed the kit and pulled Leo into the bathroom.
“Enough boy. Let the other one have a go.” Leo wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and before George could get up out of the chair, Leo launched himself on to his lap and kissed the hell out of him. Ryan watched them and was surprised to find how much they turned him on. They were so hot together he almost decided to let them get on with it and jerk himself off instead; it had been a long time since Ryan’s interest had been piqued and he was intrigued to find out why these two boys did it for him. He was never short of a twink or two to fuck but they were nameless hot young things and he was becoming tired and bored of the parade of anonymous bodies in his bed. He’d never wanted a relationship before; Joe had kind of eclipsed the need for the longest time, but ever since he’d met Rachel, Joe had spent less and less quality time with Ryan and that had left a gaping hole where Joe used to be. If Ryan were truly honest with himself he’d admit he had been in love with his best friend ever since he could remember, but he knew it would never be reciprocated and it didn’t matter because Joe’s friendship was always enough.
Until now.
Now Rachel had him and Ryan didn’t begrudge his friend one second of her love but he did need something for himself. He was lonely and craving affection and Ryan had so much love to give, it was just a question of finding someone worthy of it.
“Oh God Leo. Don’t stop.” George wriggled around under Leo and was so worked up he had completely forgotten about Ryan. His boyfriend was so fucking sexy and no matter how much they mucked around and lusted after Luc and now Ryan, they still loved one another over and above anyone else.
“No, don’t stop.” Ryan’s deep voice washed over them both as he stood before them. He wrapped his big arms around them both and hauled them on to the bed and encouraged them to carry on making out just as they were. He leant a hand here, a caress there; a tug at an opportune moment and a lick to follow until Leo and George were a writhing puppy pile of hot neediness and by the time Ryan had finished with them they came easily as he jerked them both off simultaneously. He chuckled as they shook around all over each other crying out and gasping and he continued to pump their now over sensitive cocks just to prolong the delightful spectacle. When he finally let go the boys fell to the mattress panting like mad and trembling in a dramatic display of post coital exhaustion. Still on his knees, Ryan regarded them indulgently as he stroked himself and would have been quite happy to have jerked himself off but George and Leo were having none of it. They soon spotted what he was doing and grinned at each other; no words necessary. They flipped him over until Ryan was sprawled out on his back and then proceeded to crawl up a thigh each rubbing and licking and nipping as they went until they reached his chest where they each latched onto a hard nipple. Ryan was so much bigger than the pair of them that there was plenty of his body to go around and pushing him hard into the mattress George took one side and Leo took the other, and to Ryan’s total joy and utter abandonment, continued to feast themselves on his flesh for hours.
Sated and totally fucking knackered, Ryan smiled
happily to himself. He had one boy in each arm snuggled up to his sides. They had thrown an arm each over his stomach lacing hands and it was so cute Ryan could barely breathe with how it made his heart swell. It made no sense at all that these inexperienced little twinks had quickly broken down some of his barriers but he decided that if they were keen on the idea, then he might extend his visit to England and spend a little bit more time with them. His last thought before drifting off was how ironic it was that Rachel’s fraternising with Luc who wasn’t much older than the pair in his embrace, was the sole reason for the three of them ending up together tonight. Fate was certainly playing strange tricks on them all.
Thus far on this bewitched and fanciful night, Luc, Olivia, Ryan, George and Leo had all gotten lucky and ended up making Rachel and Joe’s wedding night special for themselves in all sorts of lewd and carnal ways. However, in doing so, none of them had paid a mind to Ethan who’d stood by and quietly watched as his father fell apart at the seams and his sister disappeared with his stepmother’s former lover. Ryan had valiantly tried to keep him company but the lure of George and Leo proved to be too much of a distraction and really Ethan couldn’t begrudge him. Grabbing a bottle of champagne from the top table, Ethan, who was delighted to find out that at 18 he was legally allowed to drink in the UK, proceeded to drown his sorrows with the help of a £150 magnum of Bollinger.
“Nah mate. That’ll make you sick.” Lizzie appeared with her boyfriend Colin and plonked herself down on the bench next to Ethan who they’d stumbled upon sitting in the hotel garden gazing at the stars. “Give it ‘ere love and ‘ave some a this.” Lizzie passed him the blunt she’d been sucking on and he thanked her before he took a long draw of it. “See this ain’t your first time love.” He shook his head. Lizzie was so funny; she looked like the quintessential British rose until she opened her mouth and sounded like a fishwife. Colin, on the other hand, who was inked and pierced to within an inch of his life, had the poshest plum accent he’d ever heard. They were both a living breathing contradiction in terms and Ethan loved it. He sniggered as Colin dropped into the space on the other side of him.
“Cheers old chap. Awfully decent of you to share.” Colin remarked as Ethan passed him the joint.
“We like sharin’ don’t we Col?” Lizzie giggled and Colin chuckled. Ethan shifted in his seat sure that they had both inched closer to him. “Anyone told you, you look just like your old man darlin’?” Lizzie laid a hand on Ethan’s thigh and he could feel it through the fabric of his suit pants.
“Yeah. I get that a lot. Well, minus the facial hair.” Ethan let out a laugh but it sounded false even to his own ears. Lizzie had started running her hot little palm up and down his leg and Colin watched drawing deeply on the weed.
“More?” Colin held up the blunt for Ethan but the boy decided he needed his wits about him with these two so he shook his head. “No? Shame, it makes you feel awfully good.” Colin looked him right in the eyes and smiled and then to Ethan’s total shock laid a hand on his other thigh and began to mimic Lizzie’s movements.
“What the fuck man?” Ethan leapt to his feet.
“Are you a virgin?” Colin asked which sounded absolutely bizarre in his public schoolboy accent.
“No. Not that it’s any of your business.”
Lizzie shook her head. “Lad like you probably been doin’ it for years.” She squeezed her legs together and Ethan frowned. “You’s turnin; me on so much lookin’ all broody and mad.”
“Jesus.” Ethan ran a hand through his short dark hair. This had to be the most fucked up day of his life. The thing was, both Lizzie and Colin were so nice and sweet and extremely attractive in a quirky kind of way. Somehow, they’d sussed he was bi and that was weird in itself but although he’d fucked both boys and girls, to date he’d never done them both together and the prospect of that had him hardening in his pants. Even though he was young, Ethan was far from virginal having lost his cherry at fourteen to the class slut and from that point onwards his inherited good looks had ensured he was never short of arse or pussy. He suspected his elevated sex drive was less to do with his age and more to do with his Mason genes although thinking about his father made him feel angry and rebellious right now. And perhaps a little bit reckless too. He narrowed his eyes at the strange looking pair on the bench. “Are you serious with all the flirting or just winding me up? You Brits are hard to make out.”
Colin snorted. “Oh definitely hard and we’d love to make out wouldn’t we Elizabeth?” He rubbed his groin seductively and Ethan groaned. “Would you like to come to our room for a night cap old chap?” Colin was on his feet holding out his hand to his girlfriend who took it. She in turn held her hand out to Ethan.
“Fancy some company sweetie. You look a little lonely and seems like everyone else has hooked up so why deny yourself eh doll? Me and Col like a little kink don’t we Col?”
“Indeed my darling we do.” Colin kissed Elizabeth on the cheek and she smiled. Her eyes shone with love for her boyfriend and Ethan realised they just wanted to play with him and nothing more. He could do that he reasoned and leaned over to kiss Lizzie on her other cheek. She turned in to it and their lips met. “Hmm you tasted lovely pet. Col, he tastes delish.” Colin leaned across her to see for himself and licked across the seam of Ethan’s mouth. Both men groaned.
“Upstairs.” Ethan’s voice while not as deep as his father’s held the same note of command which made the cute little couple heed his words and the three of them hurried back into the hotel foregoing the lift to dash up the stairs to their room on the second floor. Once inside, Ethan had little time to take anything in before he was pushed on to the bed.
“You’re our guest for the evenin’ Efan and we like to make sure our guests are taken care of, don’t we Col?” Colin nodded. “Just lie back and let us do our thing love, I promise you’ll enjoy it.” Ethan nodded already so turned on he couldn’t find his voice. “Just gonna put this on you if that’s ok.” Lizzie produced a black silk scarf from the dressing table and tied it securely around Ethan’s head. “Not gonna do any kinky shit love; just Colin’s a bit dodgy about me barin’ me tits. He thinks if you can’t see ‘em that‘s ok.” Ethan jerked his head forward nodding in agreement not really caring by this stage what they wanted to do as long as it was quick because his dick felt like it was going to explode if he got any harder. Not being able to see anything was heightening his other senses and stretching the anticipation to almost unbearable lengths. Finally, he felt them tug at his clothes and as each piece was removed the cool air hit his fevered flesh and finger tips brushed over his skin making Ethan’s body clench tight with tension.
“Easy boy. Just relax now. Nothing is going to happen here that won’t make you feel marvellous.” Colin squeezed Ethan’s shoulder and the boy’s muscles slowly grew less taut. Lizzie was rubbing something warm and fragrant into his legs and Ethan sighed finally letting himself go with the flow. By the side of him he could hear Colin getting undressed and then the air shifted as he moved away. Suddenly the room was filled with soft Jazz music and Ethan could hear Col occasionally humming along. Elizabeth’s hands were working their magic slowly up his legs and when they reached his thighs he sighed again feeling the tension of the day seep out of his body. Her hands halted their path and stronger ones took over and Ethan guessed Liz was now getting undressed too. Then the bed dipped and Colin sat himself astride Ethan’s thighs. The man was of average height and build and against Ethan’s much larger frame his weight was easy to bear. Bypassing his groin area completely, Colin went to work on Ethan’s stomach and then his upper body. As his palms grazed over Ethan’s nipples they pebbled hard and Ethan bucked his hips so that his cock slapped his abs. “Sensitive there.” Colin remarked obviously to his girlfriend. “Watch.” Colin flicked his fingertips at Ethan’s peaked buds and Ethan gasped. The older man relentlessly pinched and rubbed and even bit them until Ethan was squirming on the bed and moaning incoherently. His cock was leaking
pre-cum and he thought he might climax just from the nipple stimulation it was so fucking erotic. As he began to pant and buck Colin chuckled and slid off to the side. “Turn over Ethan. And don’t rut the mattress or Elizabeth will get cross.” Ethan shuddered suddenly loathe to find out what lay behind that warning and quickly turned over as instructed. He raised his arms above his head feeling for a pillow but there wasn’t one so he rested his forehead on the mattress and waited. “Do you bottom at all?” Colin asked the question so matter of factly and so politely that Ethan laughed.
“Anything goes man.” Ethan loved sex. He loved everything about it; the smells; the feel of someone touching him; the thrill of touching someone else. He loved it dirty and he loved it slow. He liked to fuck and to be fucked and everything in-between. He wanted to try everything at least once; well apart from scat and piss play because that was just nasty; and he wasn’t shy. Ethan was a fantastic lover, generous and willing and not afraid of anything. He never felt like his masculinity was threatened and he’d been in some situations that would have made a lesser man question his identity. However, Ethan was Joe’s son and held many of the same character traits including supreme self-confidence. He wasn’t quite as outwardly arrogant but he felt that as he matured it was something he might nurture for his own benefit. Right now however, a drizzle of oil was warming his butt crease and he spread his legs to make its path easier. Colin’s fingers traced the oil trail and played along Ethan’s gorgeous crack. He had the perfect bubble butt with lush round cheeks dusted with dark hair, which were so enticing Colin just had to rub them over and over. He spread the cheeks apart and gasped at the beautiful pink pucker and then a low moan rumbled out of Ethan as Colin slid a slicked up finger into his body.
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