I was sleeping over at Tom's house with Brad and Harrison, all of us in the same room. I was just about to go to sleep when Tom said "Listen, mate, for a while now me and the boys have had this tradition of fucking each other every sleepover"
"It started when I got horny one time" Brad said.
Tom continued "and I just wondered if you want to be a part of that?"
"How do I know this isn't a trick?" I asked. Harrison turned to Brad and pressed their lips together before beginning to vigorously make out.
"Are you kidding, I'd love to!" I said.
"Good, now lets play the fire engine game" Tom said as Brad and Harrison devoured each other's faces. Tom placed his hand on my ankle and said "Say red light when you want me to stop"
I knew this game: "But fire engines don't stop for red lights" he looked disappointed until I added, "but that doesn't matter because it'll be a green light all the way"
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes."
His hand felt its way up my leg to my inner thigh, where he squeezed it lightly. Suddenly, he placed his palm on the bulge in my jama bottoms and asked if it was a still a green light. I told him it was all the way. He leaned down and our lips touched gently until he slowly pressed them together and squeezed my erection through my trousers. His lips left mine and he, once again, asked if it was still a green light.
I grabbed his head and pulled it down to say seductively into his ear "until you start fisting me it will always be a green light"
He seemed to accept that and our lips finally met again. This time the kiss lasted longer than before, and our lips moulders together perfectly before I softly licked his bottom lip to ask for entrance. He opened his mouth and our tongues tangled together, all the while he was palming me roughly. His tongue defeated mine and he shoved it down my throat while he reached inside my trousers and tightly grasped my length. I moaned on his tongue when he started vigorously jerking my erection, his grip like iron. Our lips where still ferociously tangling while his tongue explored my mouth. My right hand pulled at the hair on the back of his head to spur him on whilst my left hand found his bulge and grasped it. He was big, and I mean HUGE. My hand felt its way into his boxers to quickly stroke him. This made him groan against my lips and jerk me off even faster and harder. He withdrew from the heated kiss to pant in my ear as my hand made him feel good. He kissed and licked my neck until he started sucking hard on my collarbone. "You're mine now" he growled in my ear, his voice laced with lust, "you're my slut!"
After he'd left a dark crimson mark I felt my release approaching so I whimpered in his ear "Daddy, I'm gonna cum!"
He smashed our lips together and passionately tangled our tongues until I whimpered on his tongue and came in my trousers, all over his hand. Soon after, he was close to his release also so he straddled my chest and pulled his trousers down to aim his erection at my face. I kept stroking him as fast as I could, all the while staring into his eyes. I stuck my tongue out as he shot hot ropes of cum down my throat, groaning my name at the top of his lungs.
After he'd calmed down, he laid down on the bed next to me and I straddled him. Leaning close, I whispered against his lips "When you're ready, I want you to fuck me, Tom"
I pressed my lips to his to share a passionate kiss until I felt Harrison get on the bed and wrap his arms around me and bring his head to mine "Until then," he whispered seductively, "Can I fuck you?"
I turned around so our heads were close together and said "Of course," but just as he leaned in to kiss me, "but only if you promise to make me scream"
"Oh, don't worry" he said, "I'll have you gasping for air.
He lustfully smashed our lips together whilst simultaneously ridding himself of his shirt. I withdrew and took mine off also and started removing my trousers until I was completely naked in front of him. His eyes scanned my body until he got to my face and said "You're so hot"
I thanked him as he removed his trousers so we were both naked. Our lips met ferociously and he wasted no time in plunging his middle finger into my tight hole. I gasped but then he removed it and I asked him why. I felt a long finger suddenly thrust into my hole and knew that Tom was gonna prep me instead. Me and Harrison were still tasting each other when Tom had three long digits thrusting against my prostate. Harrison guided me to lie down next to Tom. Then he separated my legs and put my ankles on each of his shoulders. Moving forward, I felt his dick plunge into me, immediately jamming into my sweet spot. This made me scream and scratch his back in pleasure. "Told you I'd make you scream" he panted, thrusting like a jackhammer into my hole. Our tongues tangled as his continued to thrust hard into me. Tom reached around and tugged at my erection while saying filthy, dirty and erotic things in my ear: making me moan and gasp for air (just like Harrison said). Suddenly, I came all over will's torso and Tom's hand. Tom brought it to my face and ordered me to lick his hand clean. Then Harrison tensed up and I felt his erection twitch inside of me as he spilled his load in my hole. Harrison laid back and Tom immediately leant over and licked his torso clean of my cum. Coming back to me, he ordered me to lick his mouth clean of my cum. Our mouths smashed together once more and we ferociously made out for about half an hour. During this time, Brad came over and prodded my hole with his tongue. Then he inserted it slowly and licked me clean of Harrison's cum, finding my prostate and flatly rubbing his tongue on it in the process.
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Dirty 1st Person Imagines
FanfictionA collection of self-written imagines about Tom Holland, Harrison Osterfield and Bradley Simpson, all written in first person and all bxb. '(A/Y/W)' means 'Anyone You Want'.