With Lawr reporting for work five days a week from noon till almost 10pm Tuesday through Saturday, our three-man household quickly fell into a routine. It wasn’t talked about, it just happened. I painted in the mornings using that time to work with the next model to arrive for the next month of the calendar project. Josh Hammer was a big, powerful man with a body builder physique that was just short of being a little too chunky heavy, but… with the marvel of painting, all of that could be trimmed back a bit for maximum sexiness. Josh had those all-American football looks that would have made a perfect Captain America, and that’s precisely how I depicted him, a from below shot from below, up his body. The leggings I had him wear; I made sure were far too revealing for a kid’s comic book. His huge cock was tucked down one thigh, with the ridge and head very well defined and even the big vein discernable.
Josh’s uniform stretched open at the chest to display a great deep cut cleavage between those massive pecs. He stood in a wide legged stance looking off to the left from the painter point of view, with a vacuous expression that, with the very small adjustment, became heroic. A super man with an obviously super cock.
Josh had only one deficiency and that was, sadly to say, his brain. The other was his not terribly attractive close set eyed queen of a partner, who insisted on being present to ensure his partner wasn’t taken advantage of.
While I painted him, I had to exert a lot of concentration, as I knew Lawr and Kent were using that time to enjoy each other without me. I couldn’t really complain as Kent was still wildly enthusiastic for me every night.
With Tyler’s roman warrior painting done but for a few finishing touches the day before, Kent had been out cleaning the pool, naked. I’d worked out, and then gone out to sun, wearing one of my skimpiest sheerest thongs my goods pushed out with a cock ring to draw the eye. It worked. My baby couldn’t seem to take his eyes off me, particularly my crotch, as I slathered on some suntan protection.
He’d become visibly hard, finally giving up and coming over to me to take the lotion tube from my hands and start on me himself.
He’d straddled me, “Here, baby, let me…”
“Sure, love.” I grunted moaning as his hands took over, rubbing my shoulders and pecs, while I lay there, not touching him, just letting his warm massaging caress pull the blood into my cock. There was no way it would stay in that skimpy nothing of a thong and it was soon sticking out up my abs, seeping beads of pre.
“Mmm, what's this?”
“Just thinking about how hot it is to watch you with Lawr.”
“Your crazy.” Kent laughed. “I’d be so fucking jealous.”
“I know, but one of these days, I’ll just have to join in.”
Kent glared at me for a moment, his hands freezing on my body, but my cock and his beckoned.
“I want to keep you all to myself.” He said, and he moved down onto me, our lips connecting in a hot, passionate kiss, as between us our hard cocks jostled for prominence.
I knew that, too, but one day soon, I promised myself, I would have to test that jealousy. The question was how? I could tell from Lawr, that he wanted me. Sometimes the heat in his eyes when he looked over at me was nearly overwhelming.
“You’r going to at least let me kiss Lawr without me getting that glare from you, baby.” I said, chuckling between kisses.
Our cocks rubbed, and he moaned from the pleasure of our bodies grinding. His body was already slick from the suntan lotion he’d put on to work on the pool, and we slithered around on each other with rising passion.
“Maybe,” He husked. Then he grabbed my cock lifted up on me and sank down onto my throbbing rod.
I grabbed his cock and stroked until he yelled, “No…. I’ll cum.” He pulled my hands away and slowly began riding me, his wonderful ass milking me over and over and over… My own cock didn’t need to be touched, either. We were both seeping precum onto my contracting abs as I thrust upward to meet his plunge. Fuck! I could feel the pleasure pulling together into a fist of sweet ecstasy, churning under my balls. “Fuck, baby I am so close!”
Kent through his head back and he groaned with the effort of resisting the climax. “I’m cumming!” He husked.
Feeling his ass convulse and pulse around my shaft was all it took, and I was blasting my spunk deep inside him as his tasty cream splattered my chest and chin.
We lay there, breathing hard, chuckling together. “I love you baby.” I told him over and over and he murmured it back to me.
Showering together, he kissed me slowly for a while. I picked up on his thoughtful mood and tried not to disturb it. He needed to work things out. But then he said, “Al right. You can kiss Lawr. Just not too much, ok?”
I grinned and he glared back, but then chuckled. “You’ve deserved having to watch us for manipulating us, and practically draping Lawr in my face so I couldn’t resist him. But I have feelings for him now, baby, so don’t…”
I cut off his next words with a kiss. “I know, baby. I love you.”
A little later I spotted for Kent in the exercise room while he worked out, admiring his beauty the whole time. He worked out in nothing but a sexy little lime green jock strap that I couldn’t help drooling over, and he knew it. I could tell from the smirks that flitted across his gorgeous face.
We enjoyed a quiet dinner together, though I knew he wanted to go to the Nautical Club for dinner if only to keep his eyes on Lawr. Then, as we often did after dinner, we relaxed in the hot tub and I slowly fucked my husband again under the stars.
Shortly after ten Lawr came home, changed out of his tight revealing uniform and came out to join us in the hot tub. With a silent look at me, he got in next to Lawr and the two of them kissed, making out in front of me, hands roving to cocks under the bubbles.
I finally cleared my throat… to no effect. I tried again and Kent broke the kiss and looked at me.
I raised a brow and Kent laughed.
“Um, Lawr?” He said.
Lawr was bush kissing Kent’s neck but his handsome as hell head came up. “Yes, babe?’
I stamped on the knot forming in my stomach. Only I called Kent babe. Or at least that’s how it had been. It wasn’t the first time he called Kent babe, either. I had to get over that.
Kent said, “I love your attention and focus on me, Lawr, but were leaving my.. were leaving Dev out. I think you two should at least kiss.”
I had not missed that Kent stopped short of referring to me as his “husband.”, and I couldn’t help wondering what that meant.
Lawr, still stroking Kent just under the suds, looked back and forth between us, before turning back to Kent, “You sure, babe?” There it was again, Lawr questioning Kent, not bothering to question me, but I stomped on my bit of hurt. I knew I was being unreasonable.
Kent hesitated but then said, “Mmm, yes, I’m sure.” That mmm told me that Lawr’s cock stroking of Kent was seriously compromising my husband’s resolve to let me kiss his… yes… his lover.
Lawr turned toward me and moved in, his eyes intent on mine. “Do you want to kiss me, Dev?” He said softly, his voice a purr of seduction.
“It would be nice>” I said mildly, maybe with a touch of wryness added.
“Oh, “I’ll be sure to make it more than nice.” He said with a grin just before his lips met mine, our tongues met and despite having sex with my husband, culminating with climaxes three times the night before, and twice that day, my cock reared up from that kiss. He was no better a kisser then Kent, but just different and those differences, the more aggressive feel of him, rocked me. I couldn’t help letting go just a little for a few long seconds erotic tongue play before I heard Kent cough.
Fuck!
Lawr retreated with, I hoped a little reluctance back to Kent’s embrace and they kissed again, far longer than Lawr and I had kissed, do focused on each other that I knew I just needed to let them have some time alone.
I got up from the hot tub, cock spearing the air. “You guys want refills?” I offered.
“Suit yourself, honey.” Kent said, waving me away before moving back in on Lawr.
Lawr gave me a helpless glance before letting Kent take over.
Evenings after Lawr got home from work had become their time, and I may be recognized that, the night before. I had resolved to let them have it that way, so long as I had my husband back for bedtime.
That was my thinking as I returned into the house, just in time to hear my phone. Still nursing a stiff erection, I picked it up off the kitchen counter, and seeing it was a familiar name, I answered.
“Ben?”
“You got it, beautiful.” He said and I could hear the smile in his voice as my heart skipped a beat. “Hope I am not interrupting, you sound… aroused.”
Damn! Well, I was, my cock throbbing in my grip. I had called Ben to set up his posing session for me, not long after we got back from our beach picnic a couple days before That was why he had my number.
“Maybe a bit stirred up. My husband and our houseguest are enjoying the hot tub.”
“Mmm, sounds hot. Looking forward to the posing session in four days, right? But the reason I called is I am having a pool party at my place This Saturday, and I thought you and your husband and Lawr, wasn’t it? Might like to come.”
“I’ll run it by the others but sounds like fun.” I said.
“That’s great. The Party starts at 6, includes dinner and it will probably go pretty late. You have my address on the card I gave you?”
“Yes.”
“Good, in the meantime, I wondered if I could call on you and take you out to lunch at the Beach Bistro tomorrow, say at one?”
I knew I would have released Josh by then. He did such a great job of staying absolutely still, the work on him was going fast. “That sounds good. Uh, Lawr will be at work, and Kent is going into New York City tomorrow to visit his grandmother, so I am all yours.”
“I hope so.” Ben chuckled and my cock throbbed in response. What the hell, I thought, a little flirting would do me good after watching my husband falling for my x roomy crush. I’d keep it under control, I told myself.
“I’ll pick you up shortly before one then.”
“Sounds good.” I said.
“Tomorrow, then, beautiful.” His bass voice vibrated low and sexy.
Hearing moans from outside, I walked back and got close enough to see them, k bent over the edge of the hot tub, with Lawr hammering my insatiable man from behind. The groans and slapping sounds of flesh on flesh audible even over the sound of the jets and the soft cry of sea gulls.
Watching them I stroked my own over heated cock until my legs locked and I shuddered as I came.
Thanks for reading this series. I have rewritten this series recently, expanding descriptions and dividing it from a dozen chapters into nineteen so far which will be coming out over the next days.. If you read his series months ago, I strongly suggest rereading it. And there is more to cum! Enjoy!
