Wrapped In
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- Newman, Suzanne A.
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- 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00
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Warning: Explicit description of unprotected sex with multiple partners, including oral and anal sex. Reader discretion is advised.
A best man finds himself in a situation when
he is caught masturbating to the grooms. Will he live out his fantasy and
be wrapped in between two hot, hunky flesh* or will it end as an awkward night?*May be more than he can handle!Excerpt:
Minutes ticked by, and Jeremy began to feel restless. What the hell is he doing? He thought,
jumping to his feet to barge into Alan’s bedroom.
“Hey, are you okay
in – “the words got stuck in his throat as his mouth went dry. “Oh, shit,” he managed
to choke out. Of all the scenarios that he had envisioned, this was definitely
not on the list: Alan was sitting on his bedroom floor, naked, surrounded by
old pictures of Chase and Jeremy throughout their relationship. The craziest
part was, he was not only naked, but had his cock out proudly and had,
apparently, been jerking it furiously before he realized that Jeremy had come
in.
“Oh, God,” Alan
squeaked, frozen in place. “I…I…oh, God,” he stammered wildly, coming back to
his senses and attempting to cover himself. Jeremy was speechless. “But…what...how…?” he spluttered
incoherently. “Alan…jeez.” It was all so mixed up that he couldn’t even find
any words to somehow make sense of the situation.
“I’m sorry,” Alan whispered,
his face hot with shame. “I know, this is so wrong,” he started, unable to even
look Jeremy in the eye. “Please? I’m sorry,” he repeated emphatically.
Still processing
the scene before his eyes, Jeremy stood silent for a long time. His eyes
shifted from the scattered pictures to his naked best man and back again. As
shocked as he was, he couldn’t help but feel…flattered. It was definitely hot
to know that someone was so turned on by you that they couldn’t help but to
touch themselves while looking at your pictures. His eye fell on Alan’s naked
body, and his gaze moved from his firm torso down to his gradually softening,
yet still quite impressive, member. This didn’t escape Alan’s notice, making
him blush even more and move his hands to cover himself a bit better.
“Don’t,” Jeremy
said softly. “Don’t cover yourself. I want to see it.” He could hardly believe
the words coming out of his own mouth, but they were out before he could stop
himself. Moreover, he would have been lying to himself if he said that he
wasn’t turned on.
“Wh-what?” Alan whispered,
shocked. “You…what?”
“I said,” Jeremy
repeated. “I want to watch.” Apparently, these were the right words to say,
because Alan’s cock instantly hardened. “Seriously.”
Lowering his
hands, Jeremy feasted his eyes on Alan, his mouth watering involuntarily at the
sight. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, there was a minuscule drop of
precum beading at the head, making the tip appear to shine in the bright, sunny
room.
“Is this what you
wanted to see?” he whispered invitingly, a smile playing around his lips. Jeremy
opened his mouth to speak, but a sound coming from the living room distracted
him.
“Shit, that’s
Chase,” he said rhetorically, the color draining from his face. Before either
one could react, Chase appeared in the doorway, holding a large bottle of red
wine in one hand.
He’d had a smile
on his face when he walked in, which immediately froze, considering the
circumstances.
“Babe…” Jeremy began slowly, holding his hands up in a show
of innocence. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
“Funny,” Chase
replied flatly. “Because it looks like the naked best man and the drooling
groom are about to have themselves a quickie two days before our wedding while waiting for me to bring some
drinks. But, of course, it isn’t what it looks like.”
“Chase, listen,”
Alan stood up bravely. “It’s my fault, I – “ Chase cut him off.
“You didn’t let me
finish speaking.” Clearing his throat, he put the bottle down and crossed his
arms, smirking at the two cowering men. “If
there’s going to be a party, I’m definitely
going to be a part of it. Don’t you think?” The other two stayed stock still,
astonished, neither one knowing whether this was a dream come true or a
nightmare waiting to happen.
Copyright 2015 Suzanne A. Newman