Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

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A Little bit of Bryler happens later on. Uhm, anyone on that boat with me?

Tyler and Josh were blindfolded and laid on the bed right beside each other. They weren't allowed to speak, but Tyler felt himself feel even more guilty by the second as he heard little whimpers and sniffles beside.

Tyler wanted to comfort him, apologize to him and do whatever he could to make him stop. But his hands were cuffed and over his head, connecting to the headboard. Josh's wrists were free, it was because Brendon said he was a good boy. But his ankles were connected to a bar that kept his legs spread.

He was hard, Brendon subtle touches and swirling the pad of his finger on the head of JOsh's dick, causing the small to whimper and attempt in closing his legs. Brendon smiled deviantly wherever his whimpers raised in volume, because it caused Tyler to close his legs and create some type of friction at the sound.

It was a mischievous chain reaction. Brendon was smart, and he felt so lucky, having both boys under his power, willing to do anything for their daddy to forgive them. Josh raised his hands up to his hair, he just felt so bad and he was so hard.

"Hmm, naughty little boys." Brendon circled around their bed, shaking his head, taking as he thought of what he could do. His smile that he already held grew so much wider as he looked at Tyler. He went over to his little, getting up on the bed and straddling the tan little's hips.

Tyler gasped when he felt Brendons' fingers swiveling at his collarbones, up his neck and cupping his cheeks. "Since you both like touching each other, how about you do a little something for me, my boy?"

"Yes daddy, what is it? I will do it, I will please, I swear." Tyler begs him, pulling at the straints and trying to touch his daddy. Brendon bends down, kissing and biting on Tyler's ear. He then tells him what he wants him to do, a gasp falling from Tyler's lips.

He felt tingles shoot up his spine, the blood shooting to his dick, making him even harder at the thought. Brendon lifts up, pulling softly at the blindfold. Tyler looks up at his daddy with pouted lips and nods his head.

Brendon starts unlocking the straints around Tyler's wrists, letting him free. Before Tyler moves, Brendon lifts his wrist to his lips, giving the run red spots little kisses. Both their eyes turn to Josh though, the sensitive little sobbing softly into his shoulder.

"Awe sweetheart, don't cry," brendon coos. He then goes behind Josh, sitting against the headboard, and setting Josh's head in his lap. He looks over at Tyler, giving him a slow nod and Tyler goes for it.

He's always wanted this, and his daddy has given him permission. They've already got their punishments. But Brendon was so horny, that he just had to have his littles, do something, and him watching them fuck was going to be the alternative.

Brendon combed his fingers through Josh's hair, cooing at the small boy and watched as Tyler slowly took off the bar and got in between his legs. Tyler was taking his time, he didn't want this to be so rushed. He wanted to take his time, just so he could enjoy this, he didn't know when he would be given the chance to do this again.

Josh squirmed, humming softly at the soft feeling of fingers riding up his legs, digging a little into his plush thighs and feeling his legs being forced to lift up. He whimpered against Brendon, forcing his face into his large one and whining, kissing his palm and nibbling on the flesh.

The man laughed, stroking his hair, "Calm down baby, Tyler is going to take really good care of you." Brendon looked at Tyler who looked as if he were stuck, not knowing what to do. "You got this sweetheart, make Joshie feel so good, he deserves it doesn't he, he was a good boy."