Help Line (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

by H. D. Nels

  “Oh God, oh God, oh God. Stop it, both of you, or I’m going to shoot.” His voice was barely above a whisper.

  Brody pulled off the purple knob long enough to growl. “Let it out. Give it up, babe. We’ll have you ready for more soon.” Then he returned to suckle on that magnificent plump glans.

  Ian pulled his cheeks wider and drove his tongue deeper. It was refreshing to hear the whimper spill from his lover’s mouth. That was followed by a curse and moans. Brody kept sucking frantically while Colby filled his mouth with hot, smooth cream.

  Instead of swallowing when Colby finished ejaculating, Brody moved around to Ian and mashed their lips together. Colby’s semen was shared between the two in a hot, passionate kiss. Ian immediately noticed that the usual bitter taste of semen was absent. Colby was like honey, and both he and Brody would be drinking much more of this nectar.

  Brody led Colby to the bed. Colby’s knees still felt rubbery after that incredible orgasm. Brody leaned down to take those kiss-swollen lips for more of the same. Colby moaned when Ian began to suck gently on his sensitive cock, clearly unwilling to let it go completely soft. It didn’t take long before he was fully erect once again.

  Brody grinned and nodded at Ian. “Good teamwork here, partner. We’ll have this man ready to fuck me in no time at all.” He reached into the night table and got the tube of lube. He looked longingly into Colby’s eyes as he prepped himself, moaning softly when he inserted his slick fingers into his tight hole. He passed the tube to Ian.

  Knowing his lover’s glans would be sensitive after his gut-wrenching orgasm, Ian gently slicked the large head and rolled his snug foreskin over to cover it. Brody rolled on to his side and lifted his right leg while Ian positioned that magnificent throbbing cock at his tight pucker. “Ease your cock in slowly; go as deep as you can then try to stay as still as possible.”

  Colby did as instructed. His thick glans glided through his snug hood and easily breached Brody’s tight ring. Both men moaned at the amazing sensations. Ian stretched out behind Colby and whispered, “I’m going to ease into you now. Concentrate on breathing and the feeling of Brody around your cock. Let me know if you want me to stop.”

  Having said that, he did the same preparation of his cock, grateful that his parents chose to leave him as nature intended. His glans glided through the sleeve of skin, past Colby’s sphincter muscles and into his tight canal. Colby sucked in a deep breath but soon controlled his breathing.

  Copious clear, slick precum leaked from Brody’s throbbing cock. He caught a large drop on his index finger and twisted enough to bring it to Colby’s mouth. Colby licked the finger clean, and then sucked on it as if he could pull more from the vacuum he created. Brody pulled his finger clear and caught another huge dollop as it burst from his slit. Once again, he presented the clear juice to the man imbedded inside him. The distraction was enough to allow Colby to adjust to the fullness in his own ass.

  Ian slowly began to pump his pelvis back and forth. Colby groaned and began to move in sync with his lover. The huge knob at the end of his dick was gliding over Brody’s prostate, milking more precum and blissful sighs from his partner. Colby shuddered when Ian’s cock grazed over his own gland and he felt that wonderful sensation as his own precum was squeezed along his urethra and out into Brody’s body. His glans expanded slightly and the firm rim of his crown assaulted Brody’s prostate more aggressively. Brody was at the point of no return and Colby knew it. Colby cupped his palm in front of Brody’s cock as the first spurt of semen burst forth. Load after load of creamy white semen squirted from the younger man and into Colby’s palm.

  “Pull out for a moment, Ian.” Once Ian had withdrawn from Colby’s tight ass, Colby reached his slick palm and coated the throbbing cock with Brody’s hot ejaculate. “Now, baby. Slide that dick back inside me. I’m so close.”

  Ian quickly shoved his greased cock roughly inside Colby. His own orgasm was near. Colby’s thick cock and fat, firm glans kept Brody’s dick from going soft. Ian kept still, letting Colby control the pace with his thrusting into Brody. Ian groaned loudly, his balls pulled tightly to his body and he felt his release. Wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over him as he shared his seed with his lover. Colby felt the heated spurts inside his body and it brought his second, magnificent climax. His whole body shuddered with his release. Ian withdrew and Colby rolled onto his back.

  Brody looked at the spent men and grinned. “Time for my taste-test. I’ll be gentle, I promise.” He maneuvered himself between Colby’s thighs and wrapped his lips around the very sensitive glans. He sucked intensely, trying to pull the last drops from his lover’s cock. Colby’s body spasmed with the penetrating sensitivity from his lover’s sucking. Satisfied that he got all his man had for now, he crawled between Ian’s legs and did the same. He was rewarded with several large dollops of post-cum juice. He then stretched out between his men and slowly began jacking his cock. Ian reached over and replaced Brody’s hand with his. Colby gently squeezed his balls. It was only a short while before Brody sprayed another impressive load over his abdomen and chest. Ian and Colby went to work licking it off. Ian used some of Brody’s cum to lube his cock so he could jack out another load of his own. Although his volume of semen was less than Brody’s, there was still enough for his two partners to feast again.

  Colby and Brody grabbed a shower while Ian dozed. He felt a wonderful drowsiness after their intense love-making. He’d previously wondered how such a relationship could work. He was impressed with his lack of jealousy and realized he was equally in love with both men. It would be awkward showing even the smallest public displays of affection for both. Still, if the other two felt the same way they would definitely make it work. I want to feel that amazing cock inside me. Colby’s thick head will do wonders with my ass. Ian grinned when Colby came walking into the bedroom, droplets of water in his hair and on his chest. His heavy hung cock moved like a pendulum when he walked. Yep, next time that thing is going inside me. Colby nodded as if he read Ian’s mind.

  * * * *

  “Hello, Bernice. I’m here for my annual physical. I see you’ve expanded the clinic. I rather liked the personal touch from before. I hope nothing will change.” Ian had been coming to this clinic practically since it opened. An added bonus was the sensitivity to the LGBT community and two porn-star quality handsome doctors. His appointments were with Trevor Mills, but he wasn’t prepared to leave without a few words with the other doctor, Peter Wilson-Bennett. Bernice Bennett was the always cheerful receptionist and Dr. Peter’s mother-in-law. He’d married a lawyer, Russell Bennett, and the family name morphed into Wilson-Bennett.

  “Welcome, Ian. It’s always nice to see you. Dr. Mills will be with you shortly. We realized we’d needed to add more professionals and space to meet the diverse needs of our clients. We’ve added a psychologist, midwife, and a nurse-practitioner. We also have another physician. It truly is exciting to see the dreams being fulfilled.” She placed a specimen jar on the counter with his name printed on a label. “You know the drill.”

  Ian thanked Bernice and went to pee. He left the jar in a cabinet as indicated. As he was leaving the washroom, Dr. Mills approached and shook his hand. Mills arched an eyebrow. “I hope the moisture is from incomplete drying rather than poor aim.” He chuckled. “Come on, let’s get you started.”

  Trevor was thorough and took the time to listen to Ian while he conducted his exam. Once all was done and Ian dressed he figured he should share his concern about Colby. “Trevor, I have a new man in my life who’s had a difficult time recently. He claims he’s not depressed and I can’t see any signs of it. He did try to take his life when he felt overwhelmed. I understand you now have a psychologist. I’d like to suggest that he speak with someone, to reinforce the positives in his life. What do you think?”

  “Ian, you’ve always been the caring man. I think it wouldn’t hurt a bit for him to share. Our shrink’s name is Mary Zryd, and while she works mostly with ch
ildren and youth, she’s fully capable of taking on adults. Talk to your partner—if he’s willing I’ll set up a convenient time for him and Mary to meet.”

  Ian nodded, taking a moment to get his thoughts together. “Are you taking on new patients, Trevor? It might be good if we were seeing the same doctor.”

  “You’ve got me, and between Peter and Jordan Richmond, our newest member of the team, another patient would be more than welcome. I’d be his primary physician, of course.” He paused. “What’s that look about?”

  “How would another two patients fit into the mix? See, I kind of have a couple of partners. We, all three, are totally in love. We live together, share the same bed and both of their families have met us all and approve.” He was slightly worried about the pursed lips on his doctor. “You don’t find that offensive, do you?”

  Trevor blew out a breath and laughed. “We’ll take on two more if they choose to be part of our little family here. I don’t find it offensive. I can’t help but wonder if my mediocre love-life is due to you hoarding all the available men.”

  Ian shook his head. “With your looks, the cold shower in your sex life is likely due to you working long hours. You really do need to find yourself a good man or two. My prescription, doctor, is to take two and call me in the morning—with details.”

  They laughed while Trevor walked him out. Ian left the clinic with a smile the way he always had.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Christmas was rapidly approaching and the guys were as excited as kids. While leaving the clinic after his physical a few months back, Ian had spoken with Dr. Wilson-Bennett briefly. He’d noticed the beautiful wedding band Peter wore and asked about it. He explained that it was part of a set they had custom made for him, his husband, Russell, and each of their three adopted children. Peter gave him the contact information for the artist who crafted the rings. He’d called and spoke with the woman, explaining his living arrangement and enquired about getting three identical but unique rings made. He smiled when she sniffled while telling him about the Wilson-Bennett projects.

  Ian had picked up the rings earlier. They were safely stowed in his office at work. His two men seemed rejuvenated after their exhausting sex the previous evening. He’d stretched and reached across Brody to gently caress Colby’s cheek. Apparently, that gesture was interpreted as foreplay. Colby grinned and nudged Brody awake with his morning boner. There were no worries about morning breath, bed-head or whisker burn. Ian grinned as he thought back to a comment by a pizza delivery guy about being a fly on the wall. Brody’s powerful ejaculation would have been a hazard to the little spy.

  After Ian left their bed to get ready for work, Colby rolled to face Brody. They’d finished an intense bout of love-making that involved both Ian and Colby fucking Brody. Double penetration left Brody feeling stretched but sated.

  “You know I’ve still got a fair chunk of change from the sale of my house, even after Mom and the girls bought theirs. I’d like to bring Ian’s parents here for Christmas as a surprise gift for him. What do you think?” He leaned over and nibbled Brody’s earlobe.

  “I’ll split it with you. Let’s call them and get the ball rolling as soon as Mr. Gorgeous leaves for his office.” He tackled Colby, clearly aroused, his cock still leaking from their recent orgasms.

  Flipping Colby onto his back, Brody hungrily assaulted his lips. He felt his man’s erection renewing itself against his pelvis. A pair of hard cocks were soon rutting against each other. “Man, I love you so much.” Brody was sentimental as well as horny. He hooked his elbows under Colby’s knees and lifted, exposing a tight ass for his throbbing cock to enter. He slowly pushed forward, forcing a moan from his lover. He increased the pace of his thrusts but paused when…

  “Well, well, well, what have we got here?” Ian padded in, wrapped in a towel, still wet from his shower. “Don’t stop on my account.”

  Brody grunted. “Couldn’t even if we wanted to.” And resumed his pistoning into his partner’s body.

  Ian crawled up from the foot of the bed and got a first-hand view of that magnificent cock pounding their partner’s tight hole. He reached out and cupped the ball sack that was swinging wildly with each thrust. The combined semen from him and Colby leaked from Brody’s butt onto Ian’s hand. Brody groaned when Ian licked some off.

  “Fuck, this is a view that will be with me to my grave.” He gently squeezed Brody’s sack with one hand while he pulled off his towel with the other. He was rock hard again and positioned himself to match Brody’s thrusts so he could enter his slick hole. Three men moaned their passion. When he was close, Ian pulled his cum-cum-slicked cock out of Brody and rapidly stroked it. He aimed so his cum would shoot onto Brody’s rod as it slammed into Colby. Jet after steamy white jet of semen coated the cock and ass of his lovers.

  Brody stiffened and began to pump his hot load into Colby. When he was drained, he pulled out and flipped Colby onto his back. Ian slicked his hand with semen and used the hot juice as lube while he stroked that magnificent cock. Rope after rope of pure white spunk flew wildly while Ian continued to stroke. Brody tried to catch it on his tongue. All too soon it was over and the three were panting.

  “No fair, I have to go to the office while you two get to nap. Still, it was totally worth it. Thank you, lovers. You’ve made my day.”

  Both Colby and Brody were working later shifts. They stayed in bed leaning against the headboard talking a bit more about inviting Ian’s parents. Brody decided it best not to wait much longer. He padded naked to the spare room and brought back his laptop. The poor thing had seen better days and constantly reminded any user its battery wanted to be replaced. Brody sent a brief e-mail to Ian’s mother.

  Hi, Mrs. Lawlor. We’re wondering if we might surprise Ian by bringing you and Mr. L here for Christmas. We’ll pay for the tickets and you’ll stay with us. If so, we’d like to book soon.

  Regards,

  Brody

  He snorted when he glanced over at Colby. “Good thing we weren’t on Skype or some other video chat. Did you even know you were stroking your dick?”

  Colby had been watching Brody typing and was slowly jacking himself. He blushed and started to pull his hand away. His thick cock was not quite granite hard, but it appeared able to support a lot of weight. He waggled his eyebrows and resumed his hand action. In less time than either thought possible, hot thick cream flowed like lava from his slit, over his hand and dripped onto his thigh.

  Brody watched, wide-eyed. “Decisions, decisions. Do I sit and admire your stamina or should I start advertising on Grindr, Manhunt, and Gaydar? I can make a fortune on their video chatrooms from your skills.” He was interrupted by a chime that indicated he had mail. He opened the file and read. He was about to turn to Colby with the news when another note pinged on his laptop. Once again he opened it, and tilted his head slightly as he read and then stared at the screen. He blinked, tilted his head once more and then blinked again. He turned to Colby. “They’re coming. They left it to us to decide when.” He looked back at the laptop. “She sent a grocery list—a big fucking grocery list.”

  Colby started laughing and leaned over to read it. His laugh stopped. “Jesus, you weren’t kidding. How can we fit all that stuff in the house? And what exactly is a tourtiere?”

  Brody did a quick search. “She’s planning to make a French Canadian meat pie. I had no idea Ian was part French. Maybe she found a recipe in the Metro and wants to give it a try? They always put new recipes in those free newspapers.”

  There was silence for a few moments. “Ooh, how are we going to get all this stuff in and stored without Ian finding out or suspecting?”

  Brody snorted once again. “With your stamina, you can keep him occupied in the bedroom. I’ll do the rest. Just release him in time for Christmas dinner.”

  They spent a few minutes browsing flights and checking schedules, finally deciding on a date closer to Christmas. They pondered the logistics of inviting all three families
to ring in the New Year with them. They decided to discuss it later. Brody made the reservations and paid with his credit card. Colby promised to do a transfer to pay for his half of Ian’s Christmas present.

  * * * *

  Colby finally relented. Ian had mentioned a few times that he might benefit from speaking with a psychologist, even if he felt that he wasn’t depressed or in a self-destructive mood. Once he agreed, Ian called Trevor Mills who booked a time with Mary Zryd. His appointment was for later in the morning, before he began his swing shift. Both his lovers encouraged and supported his decision.

  “Hi, I’m Colby Graham. I have an appointment with Dr. Zryd.” He smiled at the older woman at the reception desk.

  He was greeted with a warm smile. “Pleased to meet you, darlin’. Dr. Zryd prefers to be called Mary. She’s finishing up with clients now. I’m Bernice, and if you’ll have a seat I’ll let her know you’re here.”

  They both looked over when a couple of kids ran squealing from Mary’s office to a man sitting with a toddler before they descended on Bernice to book a new appointment. “Doctor Peter’s family,” she muttered to Colby.