Smut.

Gay Threesome. (Insert readers)

You slide your cock out of his hungry lips by gently gripping (Insert reader) by the back of the hair.

"You're doing fantastic, baby." I'd like those hot lips to wrap themselves around me again right now, but first-"

He responds by putting his delicate hand around the base of your dick and stroking it with the slick of saliva that has remained.

He pouts, "Wasn't done."

"I understand, but you have to give (Insert reader) a chance."

You expect the man sitting on the sideline to jump at the opportunity as well, but he's more restrained than your partner. He's patiently waiting his turn until you tell him to approach. You call him closer with your finger and are thrilled to see him stroll over and take a seat next to (Insert reader) almost immediately.

Earlier, (Insert reader) was ecstatic as he awaited (Insert readers) arrival. Despite the fact that you weren't leaving the house, he took two showers, exfoliated and moisturized his face with his favorite products, and spent an hour curling his hair-not to mention the additional hour it took to choose out his clothes.

Given that he was part of a threesome, his excitement was understandable.

"Please, I'll be good," he begged, hands clasped, pouty bottom lip jutting out and begging to be kissed. He knew he was your baby and you'd do anything he wished. He didn't feel embarrassed to ask you this favor, knowing you'd had your eyes on (Insert reader) as well.

He's an older man that works with (Insert reader), mild-mannered and keeps to himself. He looks like a porcelain doll with delicate feline features. He has a slender body that's toned and tight thanks to his commitment to dance. Looks aside, his voice is a dark baritone that makes you leak precum from just a single syllable.

Yes, you were just as eager to have him over when (Insert reader) told you he was interested.

"You'll be a good boy for me?" You narrowed your eyes on the younger man to assess his mood. It was a coin toss with your boyfriend's temperament. He can swing from overly affectionate, cuddly and cute to needy, whiny and even bratty. "You'll do exactly what I say, no whining?"

"Yes, Daddy, promise."

"Okay then," you permit him this one wish, pleased to see him light up with joy, "I trust you. And I expect you to do the same."

And that was that. As soon as you gave the word,the plans were in motion.

However, the second his coworker (Insert reader) stepped into your home, (Insert reader) became protective...possessive. He saw how the other man unabashedly eyefucked you when given the chance; watching your lips move as you spoke, tilting his head when you bent over. Honestly, it made (Insert readers) blood boil to see another man looking at you like a meal to be devoured.

At this moment, as you make him step aside to make room for the older man, (Insert reader) is writhing with need.

"My turn?" (Insert reader) speaks directly to you. You remove your hand and nod for him to approach, but he sits on his heels and turns to face your boyfriend instead.

"Take off your pants and underwear." (Insert readers) cool baritone reverberates in (Insert readers) ear.

"Wha-" (Insert reader) swallows hard, adam's apple bobbing nervously. "What?" He looks up at you and over to (Insert reader), trying to process how the attention could have possibly skipped from you and to himself.

How could it not? He's positively gorgeous with cherry red lips, swollen from sucking you long and deep. His round cheeks and ears are adorably flushed from the attention, but you know he loves it.