sweetcarolanne's John muse with another community prompt!
John/Amanda/Zep. NC-17. All disclaimers apply - don't own 'em, no profit, don't sue! Mild D/s.
John groaned with pleasure, trembling, finding it hard to stand as he leaned against the wall and felt the warm, wet mouth of the man who kneeled before him engulfing his hard shaft.
“Oh, yes, love, my Zep!” he gasped, the heat of his blood almost overwhelming him. Zep’s tenderness, his devotion and the sweet caress of his tongue almost sent John to the edge of madness with love and need.
The woman watching in the shadows smiled as she stepped forward and commanded, “Don’t make him come yet, Zep. I want to see him fucking you, deep inside you. I know how much you both enjoy that - and I can never get enough of watching you!”
John moaned again, reluctant to lose the delicious warmth of Zep’s mouth around his cock, but aching to be filling Zep’s tight ass. Both men would be on display for their loving mistress Amanda, and they burned with desire to please her and each other.
“Anything you say, angel,” John almost purred, and watched Zep draw slowly away and shakily stand, eyes shining with delight.
John groaned with pleasure, trembling, finding it hard to stand as he leaned against the wall and felt the warm, wet mouth of the man who kneeled before him engulfing his hard shaft.
“Oh, yes, love, my Zep!” he gasped, the heat of his blood almost overwhelming him. Zep’s tenderness, his devotion and the sweet caress of his tongue almost sent John to the edge of madness with love and need.
The woman watching in the shadows smiled as she stepped forward and commanded, “Don’t make him come yet, Zep. I want to see him fucking you, deep inside you. I know how much you both enjoy that - and I can never get enough of watching you!”
John moaned again, reluctant to lose the delicious warmth of Zep’s mouth around his cock, but aching to be filling Zep’s tight ass. Both men would be on display for their loving mistress Amanda, and they burned with desire to please her and each other.
“Anything you say, angel,” John almost purred, and watched Zep draw slowly away and shakily stand, eyes shining with delight.