pt. 3
jack j's pov:
I sat on Jack's lap as Matt started a discussion about my next lesson. I laid back so he was like a slouch chair for me. His hands rested in my lap, stroking my hands softly. It was called prepping.
Matt explained that you can't put your penis into your partner without them getting used to having something in there.
"What do you use?" I ask Matt.
"You can use your fingers and tongue." Matt explained.
I gently nod my head, confused on why you would use your tongue.
"Preppung someone makes the bottom or the less dominant feel better and helps them not be in so much pain." Justin explained.
I nod, waiting for the whole demonstration.
"Pull your pants down." Jack said, gliding me off his lap.
I shakily pull down my pants, placing them on the floor.
"Bend over sweetie."
I follow the instructions. I feel multiple hands cup my ass. I bit my bottom lip. The boys played with the hem of my boxers, pulling them down slowly.
"You're hairless."
I nod my head gently. I shave there because it makes me feel uncomfortable. I don't like the feeling of having a hairy bum. Six hands gripped and felt my smooth ass.
"When this happens, you have to take this part slowly. Suck on my fingers." Justin said, holding four fingers at my mouth.
"Why?" I ask confused.
"I don't have lube on me."
I sigh, sucking on Justin's long and boney fingers. Once his fingers dripped in my saliva, he pulled them away, going back to my hole.
"Remember baby, one finger at a time."
I nod, repeating his words in my head. I feel his fingertips trcaing my hole. I bite my tongue as Justin glided his finger into my hole, stretching my bum. I exhale as he moves his finger back and forth.
"Are you alright?" Justin asked.
I nod softly, feeling the pinch leave my body. Another finger traced my hole. I prepare myself for the larger pinch waiting to come.
"I'm putting it in."
He glided his second finger in, making me gasp and grab ahold of the sheets. He let them sit for a few seconds. He moved his fingers, making me moan softly. I gasp, clenching my teeth.
"Does it hurt?" Justin asked me.
I nod my head, shaking slightly.
"C-can I adjust to the action more?" I whispered.
Justin shushed me. He massaged my walls, yet didn't thrust his fingers. I relax as the feeling got better.
"You can move them now, Justin." I whispered.
Justin thrusted his fingers in and out. I felt a tingle go up my core as I whimper, biting my lip.
