Robert Hunter Oneshots

Cum Fetish (Smut)

Word count: 1500

Watching Carlos get pegged by his wife was probably one of the hottest things Robert had ever done. If he wouldn't fuck Carlos himself on a very regular basis, this would definitely be the hottest thing.

When Robert was allowed to watch Carlos and Anna fucking for the first time, it had been kind of awkward. Anna had been really unsure about it. In the end, she was not dating Robert and having him be there in such an intimate moment, was kind of weird. But she was open to try it and they had all had a long, serious talk about it.

And after they had started, it became very clear fairly quick, that Robert had no interest in Anna. He liked her and by now they had a great relationship with each other but there really was nothing sexual between them.

Even when Anna had been completely naked in front of him, he had only had eyes for Carlos, wouldn't take his gaze off of him for only seconds, moaned his name when touching himself through his jeans. It had surprised Anna and since Robert was bisexual (even though it was with a strong preference for men) she also was kind of offended, that Robert could not care less about her body. But Carlos had made up for that fairly quickly.

Currently, Carlos was laying on his back, his lower leg tied to his thighs, the red rope cutting into his skin. His arms were tied in a way that he had to cross them behind his head. It was the most comfortable way his arms could be tied while he was lying on his back.

Anna stabilized herself with a hand on Carlos' chest, making sure he kept his legs spread while she fucked him. Carlos could barely manage to keep his eyes open, was moaning against the gag in his mouth.

Robert knew their boundaries exactly. He was allowed to be there. Watch. Move around to get better angels. He could leave whenever he felt like it or if their sex crossed his boundaries and he got uncomfortable with watching it. But he was not allowed to touch them. Especially not Anna, but Carlos was also very much off limits.

Robert was allowed to watch. The moment he touched Robert, they would consider it a threesome and that was not going to happen between them.

Robert was palming is hard on through his pants, watching Carlos get his brain fucked out. His spit was running down on the corners of his mouth, his hair was sweaty and he had given up on trying to keep his eyes open.

Robert could barely keep his mouth shut. He wanted to praise Carlos, tell him how hot he was and how fucking hot he looked. Robert wanted to fuck him so badly, he couldn't even concentrate on getting himself of to the sight of his boyfriend.

He noticed that Carlos' legs started to shake even before Anna did. It was easier for him to see since he was watching and not really involved. Plus, he knew Carlos' body language very good. He knew how he acted when he was about to cum and what made him cum quickly.

Robert bit his lower lip, staring at the man in front of him. Carlos always called Robert a cum slut, which was kind of true. He definitely had a cum fetish.

Anna was talking dirty to Carlos but Robert could barely hear her. Carlos was moaning more and more till he went completely silent. His cock was twitching slightly when he came all over his stomach. His hip snapped upwards for a moment, then his whole body gave in completely and relaxed on the sheets.

Anna didn't move, let Carlos calm down for a moment. Carlos gave himself only about a minute, before he started to move uncomfortable. "Hmm..." he complained against the gag.

Robert looked at Anna questioningly. She smiled at him and nodded. Of course she knew that Robert was very into cum so she wouldn't keep him away if he was already there. This topic had been included in their talk.

Robert got up and petted Carlos' hair softly. "Are you okay?" he asked while opening the straps of the gag and carefully taking it out of Carlos' mouth. Then he untied his hands and his legs. "Yeah, I'm... I'm good. Thanks."

Anna leaned down to him and gave him a soft kiss. "I will let Robert take over the aftercare, hm? Or do you want me to stay?" "No, it's fine, honey. Go take a shower." They kissed again, then Anna left the room. 

Robert took off most of his clothes, throwing down most of his clothes, just keeping on his boxers.

"God, you made me so hard." he mumbled, pressing his lips to the slightly red skin where the rope just had cut into his skin. Carlos laughed and pet Robert's hair. "I would have liked your dick in my mouth more than the gag." he said, grinning while brushing Robert's hair out of his face.

"I would have loved that too. But you know-" "It's off limits. I know. But having Anna peg me while having my mouth filled with your dick would be really amazing. You two don't want a threesome, I know and of course I respect that. But it's still a really hot fantasy."

"Can I-?" Robert asked, nodding towards Carlos' stomach. "You slut." Carlos laughed. He grabbed a pillow and put it under his head. Robert leaned down, starting to lick off the cum of his stomach. His teeth scraped over the tanned skin.

"God, Robert, you're such a cum slut." Carlos moaned. He grabbed a handful of Robert's hair, softly pulling on it.

Lazily, Robert licked every last drop off his skin, making sure he was clean again. "Hey... I think you missed some..." Carlos smiled. He pushed his head downwards till Robert's mouth hovered over Carlos' half-hard dick. "You want me to suck it?" Robert grinned, letting some spit drip onto his length.

Carlos nodded, a cheeky smile on his lips. Robert grinned back at him, letting his head sink down, opening his mouth.

He didn't really take his time. Instead, he quickly started to move his head up and down, deepthroating his boyfriend's length. For a moment, he thought about all the times he still had to gag when giving blowjobs or getting face fucked by Carlos. That was long time ago, by now.

Carlos pushed Robert's head down, moving his hip up into his mouth. Robert felt him get harder in his mouth and it felt way hotter than it should. He was so into it.

"I'm like... so fucking close..." Carlos moaned, grabbing Robert's hair harder and rolling his eyes back. Robert leaned back, pumped Carlos' length in his hand. His erection started twitching again and the older one watched fascinated how he came all over his body again.

"Now there is really no way you can get me hard again." Carlos laughed, watching how Robert started to lick off his cum again. He wasn't able to see Robert jerking off in his pants.

Carlos would rather suck him off but he was also really exhausted. "Hey... Let me see you cum..." he mumbled, cupping Robert's face with his hand. "But I'm the cum slut?" Robert laughed, pushing himself up from the bed. He pulled down his shorts, jerking himself off.

Carlos stared at him, putting his hand onto Robert's. Robert was pretty silent, he never had been a very vocal guy during sex. He preferred hearing his partner. And Carlos usually did a pretty good job at letting Robert hear him.

Robert leaned down to his boyfriend, starting to kiss him desperately. It didn't take him long to reach his orgasm. Breathing heavily, he let himself fall next to Carlos. They both grinned at each other. "And I was worried, I would get bored just getting off to watching you."

Offended, Carlos pressed a hand to his chest: "Bored? You saw me tied up with a gag in my mouth and a dildo bigger than your dick in me. What about that was fucking boring?"

"That dildo is not bigger than my dick." Robert argued. "You wish, Babe." And with that, Carlos got up from the bed, a tiny bit wonky on his feet, and made his way to the other bathroom to get himself cleaned up.

Robert followed him. The house had two showers so they would have to share if they both wanted to get clean. And possibly fuck some more...