After my run, I came back and entered the house from the beach and the spa. I found them in the living room, sitting on either side of the chess table. Kent had taken off his shirt and played in just his white jeans. He had a full glass of wine next to him and was sipping, his beautiful eyes ogling Lawr.
Lawr had clearly showered switched to a pair of short stretch cotton white shorts that hugged his meat intimately. He also wore no shirt, and only one look at them showed me that Kent was nearly out of his tipsy mind with lust.
“Chess? Lawr, you must be exhausted from your trip.” I chuckled. “Watch out, Kent is a master.”
“Lawr is very good,” Kent slurred, gesturing tipsily.
“Wonderful! You need someone to challenge you.” I said, stepping up to them. I forgot I was commando in my running shorts and the tip of my cock was exposed down the right leg.
Lawr’s eyes flicked to my crotch and Kent was not so drunk he missed it.
“Baby you ran on the beach without a jock? Your cock is exposed.” He stated ponderously.
“Oops, sorry. It tends to do that whenever I see my handsome hubby.” I said and Lawr, wisely averted his gaze back to Kent as Kent giggled.
“Good answer.” He said, and we all laughed.
“Well I am going to get ready for bed. Don’t keep our guest up too late baby.”
“Gonna beat his hot sexy ass at chess first, then I will be in.” Kent said.
“Don’t worry, I will bring your hubby to you when were done.” Lawr assured me with a wink.
I nodded, stepped in and gave my husband a smooch before retreating. I went to the kitchen first, making a grilled cheese sandwich, before heading to bed. I could hear Ken’t occasional laugh, joined by Lawr’s deeper bass chuckles. The under current of flirtation was very real in their vocal tone as well as in their game play.
“Oooo, your knight is coming to ravish my bishop!” Kent joked, teasingly.
“Mmm, I think your bishop just spread his legs for my Knights big dick, Kent, baby.” Lawr said, causing Kent to giggle.
“Not just your knight.” Kent said, back.
“Not my knight?”
“Those sexy shorts of yours tell me someone besides your knight has a big cock.” Kent allowed, almost shockingly. Then again, his voice was slurred a bit. When Kent was slightly inebriated, he could say literally anything.
“Ah, you mean my King? Yeah my king is big.”
“You call it your King, do you?”
“Well, it’s a close run thing between my castles and my King, but yeah. We are a big dicked family.”
Kent laughed loudly, but it was a laugh riddled with the husky sound of lust.
A glance into the living room showed both men still sticking to their seats on either side of the chess game.
At this point it was all lust and no real moves on each other, but it was enough to have my own cock poking up hard out of the leg of my running shorts.
I decided to go cool down. Finishing the grilled cheese sandwich I’d made for myself, I headed down the hall to our master stateroom and from there into the spa, stepping into the shower as I stripped off the shorts. I didn’t just need to cool down, but I had to wash off the salt water from the beach. I took my time, resisting stroking myself, though it was hard. Finally as my cock refused to go down, I turned the water on cold and gasped shivering, as my unruly rod of hard flesh lost its stiffness and finally drooped in submission.
Relieved, I hopped out of the cold and grabbing a towel, dried myself off. I was just about to go back to the bedroom and pull on a bathrobe, but stopped hearing voices.
“Now come on, sexy. I think its time for you to get a little sleep.” That was Lawr’s voice.
I crept up to the door and watched from the relative darkness as Lawr half carried my husband to the bed, holding him up with one arm as he pulled the covers down with the other.
Kent had clearly passed from tipsy to drunk while I had been showering. He was swaying back and forth.
Lawr lowered Kent to the bed, and then bending over Kent, he unbuttoned Kent’s jeans. Kent giggled as Lawr worked to peel the tight white denim off Kent’s sexy legs, revealing his perfect half hard cock. Folding the jeans and placing them to one side, he turned back to Kent who reached out. “Kiss me goodnight, handsome?” Kent slurred.
Lawr hesitated.
“Come on kiss me.” Kent repeated.
Lawr moved closer and Kent’s arms went up around him, pulling him down. Their lips met in a kiss that lingered with more than a little tongue.
“Your so sweet. No wonder Dev loves you.” Kent said.
“Dev loves you, Kent.”
“I know. I love him too.” Kent said softly back. “Soooo much.”
I had been moving in as they talked, retrieving my bathrobe. I moved in beside Lawr, who stepped back.
I gave my baby a lingering kiss, tasting the wine on his breath. “You need to sleep baby, I love you.”
‘I love you too.” He said, putting a finger to my lips, well sort of my lips as his finger missed and nearly went up my nose before I caught his hand.
Before I could kiss him again, his eyes closed, and a moment later, he was asleep.
After watching my hubby for a few minutes, I joined Lawr in the kitchen where he was rustling up some cereal. In those white cotton short shorts his muscular ass beckoned to me, but I resisted, even though my cock reared in my bathrobe. What a fucking sexy man!
I just leaned against the counter, watching him quietly. Without turning as he poured milk into his bowl of cereal, he said,
“Kent is a beautiful man. Your love for him is amazing, Dev.”
“He is, and my love is.”
“So,” he turned around spooning up a bit of cereal, but before he ate it, he cocked his handsome head at me, “So why test such a good thing?” His eyes dropped to the tent I was making in my robe.
“Because,” I said, advancing until I was just a few feet away. “I loved you long before I met Kent. And now that you’re here, I find nothing has changed except that I love you both.”
Our eyes met as I spoke, and as the silence fell afterwards, we just stared into one another’s eyes, reconnecting in a whole new way.
“And you know what I found?” He said, softly.
“What?”
“That my old roomy is way hotter and more beautiful than I remembered, and that I want to fuck you so bad I can taste it.”
“That’s raison brand your tasting, Mr.” I said, and he laughed.
“So I taste like raison brand, is that what your saying?” I continued, stepping closer. I hadn’t missed that his huge cock bulge in those white cotton hugging boxer briefs had grown longer and bigger.
He smirked, but his eyes smoldered. Such beautiful hazel eyes that had glints of gold in them. They drew me in, swallowing my soul.
He started to put his bowl down, intending to kiss me but I stopped him, whispering. “No. Kent might not be asleep.”
“Hunh?”
I stepped closer still, intoxicated by his clean manly scent, and I whispered. “It’s not unknown for my sexy baby to fake being drunk if we have guests over, so he can sneak around and spy on me. Kent trusts me more than he did. But… that’s something I won’t test.”
Lawr put his spoon in his bowl and dropped that hand to touch and circle the tip of my cock tent through the silk of my robe. “Yeah, could be. He got drunk pretty fast. Maybe too fast.” His bass voice was a sexy purr.
I closed my eyes, my lips parting with pleasure from that touch as he went on. “I understand. Yours is a complicated relationship. I’ll be careful.” As he spoke, his hand parted my robe and slid onto and around my cock. “I just wanted to feel this. Been dreaming about it for so long.
I could see it in his eyes, the desire to put his bowl of cereal to one side, pull me into him and kiss me savagely. Its what I wanted him to do. And its what I fought, even as my steel hard cock throbbed at me to submit. His own cock was pushing up on his waist band, visibly fighting to pop up into view.
I stared at it for a moment, wanting Lawr so badly it hurt as he slowly caressed my hard rod. I pulled back, pulling my cock out of his grasp and fought down the sudden urge to spurt right there. Shocked at how quickly his hand had seduced my aching rod so close to the edge.
“Kent first,” I gasped softly.
Lawr groaned under his breath, but jerked a nod.
Not wanting to test us any further, I turned and all but fled back down the hall to the master bedroom. As I went I thought I caught movement ahead in the gloom of the hall. I slowed as I neared the bedroom, waiting a moment to enter. Sure enough, the sheets were settling over Kent’s body as I came in.
I said nothing, taking my time to brush my teeth and calm my cock under cold water in the sink before heading back to our bed and sliding in to spoon my husband.
He stirred in my arms and I whispered in his ear. “I love you, baby.”
He just sighed softly, drifting back into sleep.
I remained awake for several minutes, but soon the excitement of the day wound itself down, and I drifted off to sleep.
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!
