Chapter 1: Alec On Monday
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The world was half-lit when Alec stepped outside. A cool breeze threaded through the quiet streets, carrying the scent of rain-washed concrete and bakeries opening their doors for the morning crowd. The city hadn’t fully woken yet — just a handful of early risers moving through the blue-gray dawn — but it was already humming with potential energy, the kind Alec fed on.
He made sure his sneakers were tight, then adjusted his bulge in his usual running attire; A tight, skimpy jockstrap. This one was neon green with a mesh pouch. You could definitely see his cock and balls through the stretched fabric. He popped in his earbuds, rolled his shoulders once, and started running.
Every stride felt clean, precise, like punctuation in a sentence he’d been writing since the day he arrived in this city. As he ran, his perky ass bounced and jiggled to the extreme delight of other early morning risers. Storefronts blurred by, their windows still dark except for a few where neon signs blinked half-heartedly awake. Across the park, mist pooled low over the grass, turning the trees into silhouettes. A group of fellow joggers cat-called; Alec waved back, and playfully gave his own ass a taunting smack. This was his ritual — the hour before noise, before demands, when he could move without thinking about anything but rhythm and breath.
He took the long route, the one that followed the river. The water caught the first edge of sunrise, and the whole surface shimmered orange-gold. His chest burned pleasantly. Good pain, he thought — proof of motion, proof of life.
By the time he looped back toward his apartment, the city had brightened. The café on the corner was open; steam clouded the windows, and the smell of espresso rolled into the street. He stepped inside noticing he was easily the most scantily clad patron there. He didn’t mind, and by the stares and lip licking he caused, neither did anyone else. He grabbed his usual — black coffee, no sugar — and leaned against the brick wall outside, watching the traffic build. His reflection in the window looked back at him: lean, alert, and half hard. His eyes were alive in a way they hadn’t been in years. He smiled at a hot daddy as he came close. The man was not quite a bear, but just nearly. The stranger reached out and confidently grabbed Alec’s bulge right there in the street. He gave Alec a few naughty tugs, winked, and continued on. The bathhouse chaos months ago had burned something loose in him, and the freedom hadn’t left.
Alec returned home and offered Jake the last few sips of his coffee. “C’mon stud, let’s shower… I gotta get going.” Alec dragged his favourite person down the hallway and into the bathroom. He peeled off his sweaty jockstrap and got under the running hot water. Jake was soon behind him giving him a thorough scrub down, paying particular attention to Alec’s hole. He forced two of his soapy digits past Alec’s rim and flicked his prostate.
“Ohhh fuuuuck ya… fuck babe…” Alec moaned.
“Just wanna make sure you’re good and loose.” Jake growled into Alec’s hear. “You said you were meeting with Devon this morning, and I know how brutal he can be.”
“He is a brutal fuck, but you’re my favourite top. Nobody compares.” Alec spun around, and dropped to his knees. In one single move, he swallowed Jake entirely. His throat was well accustomed to the particular size and shape of Jake’s tasty cock.
Within a few minutes, Alec had sucked a hefty load out of Jake and swallowed every drop. He stood, and shared a cummy kiss with his boyfriend.
“I gotta jet babe.” Alec stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and darted for the bedroom.
“Alright Alec, but when you get home, I’m going to fuck you senseless.” Jake finished showering, while Alec dressed and left for work.
Alec was a renown freelance graphic artist. He setup shop in a shared studio space used by many artistic types, including his friend Mitchel. The walls were concrete, softened by years of posters, scuffed paint, and half-finished art. It smelled faintly of turpentine, coffee, and ambition. The space was awake by nine. Music spilled from someone’s speakers, an eclectic mix of indie rock and synth.
Devon had gotten there early, pacing near the tall windows that overlooked the street. His gym bag sat half-unzipped at his feet, the edge of a towel hanging out. He didn’t notice Alec at first — too focused, jaw tight.
“You look like you’re about to punch your reflection,” Alec said, dropping his backpack on his desk.
Devon startled, then gave a breathy laugh. “Competition today. I can’t get out of my own head.”
Alec spun his chair around to face him. “You don’t need to. You just need to dive like you already won.”
Devon rubbed the back of his neck, grinning. “You make it sound easy.”
“It is easy. You’re just allergic to calm.”
The line earned a real laugh. Devon’s shoulders dropped a fraction. “Do you think you can help me out? I need some relief, man”
“Absolutely. Happy to help.” Alec’s fingers caught both ends of the draw string of Devon’s joggers, and pulled him closer. With Alec seated, his face was perfectly aligned with Devon’s swelling crotch.
They weren’t alone in the studio. Some twink was painting a few spaces over, and a pot head was modelling something out of clay. There were no walls, or much to offer privacy here. Neither Devon or Alec considered it an issue.
Alec yanked down Devon’s pants and boxers in one go. Devon’s dick burst forward and smacked Alec under his chin. He chuckled, then slurped down the thick ebony dick and began throating like a pro. Devon stepped out of his clothing and kicked off his slides.
“Yea baby… fuck ya.” Devon lifted his leg and placed his foot on the chairs arm. He grabbed a handful of Alec’s hair and violently thrust forward, pummelling the back of Alec’s throat.
Devon happily face-fucked Alec for several long minutes, but he needed more. He started to pull out of Alec’s throat, causing him to whine, not wanting to stop.
“Up against the window.” Devon barked.
Alec leapt up and dropped his shorts as we walked over to the tall studio windows. He was commando today, knowing his schedule would likely require some easy access. He lifted one leg onto the brick ledge and arched his back. His perfect ass, plump and smooth, presented itself to Devon.
Devon stepped close and lined his cock up with Alec’s expert hole. With just Alec’s spit as lube, Devon pressed forward and penetrated Alec with his cock head.
“Ughhhhhh…” Alec sighed. “That’s it, now fuck me hard, really fucking hard!”
Devon slammed forward. His entire 8 inches buried to the hilt. Alec’s insides were immediately rearranged, and he loved it. He tried to press back to meet Devon’s thrusts, but it was no use. Devon was fucking Alec like a wild man.
Alec was pressed up against the glass being mercilessly fucked, raw, while people on the street below watched. His hot breath generated a steamy patch on the glass. His hips were pinned against the window while his ass was being torn in two. His own cock was leaking and smearing all over.
Every drive of Devon’s cock created a glorious pounding sound accompanied by Alec’s rhythmic screams of pleasure. The twink and the pot head were now stroking each other while Devon and Alec performed for everyone around them.
“Argh… uhhh… argh… fuck.. ya… uhhh.” Alec could feel his climax erupting. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck… I’m cumming!”
Devon never let up as Alec unloaded against the glass, making white slimy art of his own. As he climaxed, he clamped his hole tight, desperately trying to drag Devon over the edge with him. It worked.
Devon unleashed a warm torrent deep within Alec’s guts. Devon wailed so deep and guttural that the small crowd outside heard it, and cheered. A few aftershocks later, and Devon stumbled back, and sat bare ass on Alec’s desk.
Alec quickly caught his breath and knelt down between Devons legs. He slowly licked up the right side of the sizeable cock, collecting as much jizz as he could, and swallowed. He did the same on the left side, and swallowed. Alec carefully cleaned off every drop of cum from Devon’s dick, until is was pristine and shiny.
“Feel better now?” Alec placed a few worshiping kisses on the head of Devon’s cock.
“Ya, for sure.” Devon slapped his cock across Alec’s lips a few times. “Nothing gets me de-stressed better than your tight ass.”
“Glad to hear it.” Alec sat back down in his chair still half naked. Devon remained exposed as well while they chatted for a bit.
The conversation drifted to lighter things — playlists, pre-dive meals, the city’s new pool renovations — until the high sex energy in the room softened. When he finally left, the set of Devon’s shoulders looked different: looser, lighter.
Mitchel was just arriving as Devon left. He squinted at Alec, when he noticed his ravaged state. Alec lifted his leg onto the desk, exposing his gaping, oozing hole. Mitchel sat down in a chair next to him.
“Looks like I missed the fun.” Mitchel reached over and dug his fingers into Alec’s cunt. He swirled them around for a moment and then brought them to his mouth, licking them clean.
“Oh, that’s good…” Mitchel’s eyes rolled back. “Is he going to Mateo’s party on Thursday?”
“I think so, ya.” Alec reached between his legs and gathered up a taste for himself.
“Good. Now do some work you whore.” Mitchel swung his chair over to his own area.
“Are we still on for lunch today?” Alec winked at Mitchel.
“Yes, princess. I’ve got your lunch right here.” Mitchel massaged his lengthy manhood through his cotton capri shorts.
Late morning dissolved into colour as Alec worked from his tablet, stylus in hand, and slipped into flow. The world narrowed to pixels and tone maps, the quiet scratch of pen against glass. He was building a poster for a local dance company — a swirl of motion and light that would, if he got it right, feel alive even on paper.
Mitchel drifted back into Alec’s radar around noon, camera slung low. “I saw Tommy downstairs. He said to tell you the new podcast episode’s trending again,” he said, half-smile tugging at his lips.
Alec looked up. “Already? We only posted it last night.”
Mitchel shrugged. “Guess people like chaos.”
“They always have.”
“You ready for lunch yet?”
“Define lunch,” Alec said coyly.
“Whatever gets this inside you.” Mitchel gave his crotch a squeeze.
“Deal, but lets go somewhere else, I think they’re editing audio over there.” Alec grabbed Mitchel’s wrist and guided him to a supply closet. “I’ve always wanted to fuck in here.”
Mitchel stepped closer to Alec and kissed him, hard. His left hand snaked its way down Alec’s torso and easily found its way past his waistband. Alec’s balls fit perfectly into Mitchels cupped hand. He massaged them gently while they wrestled their tongues.
Both friends quickly stripped naked and Mitchel lay down on his back. Alec climbed on top, crotch to face, and stared in wonder. He had taken Mitchel into his mouth and ass numerous times, but his 11 inch monster was still something to behold. He was forever excited to see it again.
“It’s all yours bud, enjoy.” Mitchel placed his hands on the stunning ass in front of him as Alec got to work.
To start, Alec licked the tip while slowly stroking Mitchel, seeing if it could possibly get any bigger. Next he took the head of his cock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, getting a real good taste. But, he couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to have Mitchel stuffed down his throat again.
These lunch breaks had become common place between them. Since they were both freelance artists, it was an easy decision for them to get in on this shared studio. They had come a long way since meeting at the skate park, and broke any remaining barriers at the bathhouse. Everything was very casual, very honest, but extremely charged.
Mitchel plunged his middle finger into Alec’s ass. There was still some noticeable slickness left over from Devon and Alec’s public fuck earlier that morning. Mitchel strained his neck while pulling Alec’s ass downward. He shoved his tongue past Alec’s rim, causing him to tremble slightly.
Alec’s nose was now at Mitchel’s nuts, having forced all 11 inches into his hungry mouth. He bobbed his head up and down, elated by the fullness in his throat. He gagged and spat all while moaning. Mitchel thrust upward every once in a while, but was perfectly happy to let Alec do his thing.
After several minutes, Alec could tell that Mitchel was close. He didn’t announce his climax, or change his breathing. Rather, Mitchel’s one leg would twitch. As if the building orgasm was causing it to malfunction. Regardless, Alec knew it wouldn’t be long now.
Alec reached his hands below Mitchel’s ass and as he pulled up, he forced his head down. He was rewarded with even more of Mitchel’s cock sliding down his throat, and that was enough to send Mitchel over the edge.
“Oh fuck! Uh… Uhhhhh… fuuuuuuck!” Mitchel spewed the first few volleys of his creamy essence straight into Alec’s stomach. It came out like a hose spraying a garden. The volume of cum this man could produce still shocked Alec.
Mitchel continued spasming through his climax as Alec backed off. He wanted to taste some of his friends juices, and when the tip was all that was left in his mouth, he got what he wished for. A dozen more cum shots filled Alec’s mouth and oozed a little from the side of his lips. Mitchel tasted especially good today, not as bitter as Alec remembered. He savoured Mitchel’s cum and sloshed it around in his mouth. He swallowed hard, then went back down for more.
“Holy fuck. You’re mouth is amazing.” Mitchel gasped.
“Oh, I thought my ass was your favourite…” Alec began cleaning Mitchels cock with his tongue.
“Two things can be true at the same time, bud.” Mitchel laughed. “Hey, bring your cock here, you didn’t cum yet.”
“Actually, I’m going to save my next load for Jake.” Alec came up face to face with Mitchel, snuggling close with his leg draped over his body. “But we can fuck again this afternoon, if you want.”
“Oooh… very tempting, but I have a shoot to get to this afternoon.” Mitchel dragged his hand along Alec’s hole, and tapped it a few times with his middle finger. “I’ll get in there tomorrow… really open you up.”
“Yes please!” Alec gave Mitchel a peck on the cheek.
“Well, should we go grab something from the Deli downstairs?”
“Sure, that works.”
Alec and Mitchel stood and grabbed their clothes off the floor, placing them on an empty shelf. Alec found his wallet. “I’m buying. You fed me, now I feed you.” They laughed as they exited the supply closet together, naked.
They rushed down the stairwell towards the ground floor. Their building had a fantastic deli that was always crowded at lunch. Today was no exception. They made their way in and stood in line. One man was wearing only a tiny red thong. Another was barefoot, wearing latex shorts and a leather collar. Alec and Mitchel were the only ones fully nude today. They caught the eye of a few of the hot guys waiting in line.
One gentleman bear, in his early 50s, asked Mitchel if he could stroke his cock while they waited in line. Of course, Mitchel agreed.
“That’s and impressive tool you have there, young man.” The man tickled Mitchel’s tip with his thumb. “I’m Ben by the way.”
“Good to meet you, Ben. I’m Mitchel, and this is Alec.”
Alec went to offer a hand to shake, but pulled back since Ben’s hand was busy masturbating Mitchel’s lengthy cock. The three of them continued chatting, each giving compliments. Ben removed his shirt putting his full furriness on display. A bunch of the guys in the Deli respectfully cheered. Ben was a hot daddy bear.
As Ben reached the counter he put in his order while furiously stroking Mitchel non-stop. Mitchel was more or less being dragged through the queue by his cock. Alec was simply enjoying the show. Ben asked for a small, empty deli cup and the worker handed one over.
“Mitchel, how about giving me some of your special sauce for my sandwich today?” Ben’s grip tightened around Mitchels huge dick as he madly pumped away.
“Fuck… well, you… you… fuck… get ready… I’m…”
Ben positioned the small deli cup as Mitchel’s orgasm ripped through his body. Alec placed his hands on Mitchel’s shoulders to keep him steady and upright. Mitchel hollered and his body convulsed, racked with pleasure. The deli crowd clapped as he filled the cup to the brim with his sticky liquid.
“That’s a good boy.” Ben handed the cup back to the worker. “Put all of this on my sandwich.”
Everyone watched as the grinning employee drizzled the cup of Mitchel’s spunk across Ben’s turkey sub. The amount of cum was obscene, but a normal about for Mitchel to produce.
Ben was still gripping Mitchel’s cock while Alec placed his order. The line shuffled along until Ben had paid for his cum & turkey special, and Alec paid for their two subs.
“So you guys work around here I assume.” Ben started stroking Mitchel again.
“Ya, just upstairs.” Alec responded, noticing that Mitchel was silent and getting hard again.
“Oh ok, I just work across there.” Ben motioned to a building across the street. “If you’re interested, stop by any time and we can fuck around.”
Ben released Mitchel from his power grip. He grabbed Alec’s ass, firmly and pulled him in. Alec’s cock and balls were now tight against Ben’s hip. “I’d love to get a piece of this.”
“Oh, fuck ya. You can count on it daddy.” Alec’s hole twitched at the thought of being ravaged by Ben.
“Excellent. Well, have a good one boys. Thanks for the donation, Mitchel!” Ben slapped Alec’s ass cheek and heading back to work.
Alec and Mitchel looked at each other, both standing naked outside the deli.
“So hot.” Alec stated.
“Sooooo hot!” Mitchel agreed.
They took their subs and drinks to the small courtyard behind the building. The place was quiet except for the hum of bees around the ivy and the sound of two men fucking in the fountain at the centre of the courtyard. Mitchel talked about his new client — a band that couldn’t stay still long enough for him to focus a lens — and Alec countered with stories about an over-dramatic art director. Their friendship was easy like that: steady teasing, quick laughter, and long silences that didn’t need filling.
The rest of the afternoon passed in a gentle blur. Emails, sketches, a few stray thoughts jotted down for the next podcast recording with Tommy. The sunlight shifted from white to amber, throwing soft light across the studio floor. Someone played something mellow on their speakers; a few others hummed along. For a moment, Alec just sat there, chin resting on his hand, watching dust motes drift through the glow.
He packed up this things around 6PM. Outside, the air had turned mild again, the city thick with the scent of food trucks and warm pavement. Alec removed his top and stuffed it into his bag. He preferred wearing as little clothing as possible. Alec made his way through the city streets on his way to meet Jake at the store.
Grocery stores always grounded him. Something about the ordinary hum of cart wheels and fluorescent lights after a creative day. Jake met him by the produce section, already holding two bottles of wine like trophies.
“Red or white?” Jake asked.
“Yes,” Alec said, pushing the cart past him.
Jake laughed, trailing behind. “You know, most couples argue about groceries. You treat it like foreplay.”
Alec glanced back, smirking. “Maybe that’s because I don’t trust you around avocados.”
They teased each other lightly over herbs and pasta until Jake dropped a box of strawberries into the cart with a grin. “Dessert,” he announced.
“Ambitious,” Alec said. “You planning to cook those too?”
“Maybe. Or maybe I’ll just improvise.” Jake closed the space between them and placed his had at the back of Alec’s head. He pulled them together and licked the outline of Alec’s lips with his tongue.
Alec’s breath hitched in anticipation. He knew how much Jake loved public displays. As they made out, Jake slid his hand underneath Alec’s shorts. He rolled Alec’s amazing ass around in his palm, giving him a playful slap. His middle finger quickly found its target and he pressed it in deep.
“Uuuuugh… yea…” Alec relaxed and melted into Jake’s public man-handling of his hole.
“… You’re tight, no Mitchel today?” Jake wriggled his finger around, stretching Alec’s rim and grazing his prostate.
“Yea, I sucked a load out of him at lunch. Devon tore into me this morning. But I’m saving the rest of me for you.” Alec started grinding back a little onto Jake’s probe.
“Well, in that case, let’s get the hell out of here.” With his hand still invading Alec’s ass, he guided him through the rest of their shopping, and up to the register. The clerk scanned their items, but his attention was fixed on Alec as he moaned to the pleasure of Jake’s two finger fuck.
“Do you, uh… Can I get a taste of that?” The clerks eyes darting down to Jake’s hand.
Jake looked at Alec, who was already nodding in agreement.
“Ya, ok… here.” Jake pulled his fingers out of Alec’s rectum and offered them to the clerk, bringing them right up to his open mouth. The clerk devoured Jake’s fingers, allowing the lingering funk to transfer to his tastebuds. The kid had good technique, just the right amount of suction, Jake thought. Then, he suddenly panicked and took his hand back when he realized the clerk might be underage.
Jake re-inserted his fingers back into Alec, and tapped his card for payment. A few male shoppers had whipped out their cocks and started masturbating together. Jake added a third finger as he crossed the store’s threshold and made their way to Jake’s car. Only then did Jake remove himself from Alec’s bottom.
“Alright, let’s get you home and properly fucked.” Jake said as he peeled out of the parking lot.
“Fuck ya, let me get you ready… I don’t wanna waste any time when we get home.” Alec slipped Jake’s cock out the bottom of his shorts. He was at full mast, and Alec dove down sucked his dick hard. He was being extra sloppy with Jake, leaving tons of spit. He needed Jake inside him as soon as the car was parked and his feet hit pavement.
Jake struggled to focus on driving, but made his way home. The route he took was less direct, allowing the mobile suck session to last a bit longer and guarantee less obstacles for Jake to worry about. It also gave Alec time to remove his last stitch of clothing, his green running shorts.
The car was parked, and Alec dashed out and over to Jake’s door. Jake was barely standing before Alec backed his ass up to his crotch and forced all 8.5 inches into his hungry ass. Alec pushed himself back hard, fucking himself on Jake’s cock as other tenants passed by.
“Oh shit… fuck ya baby… I love your dick so much!” Alec shouted loudly. A group of 3 teens snapped pics and video of them fucking in the apartment parking lot.
Jake and Alec tried to stay connected, fucking, while they walked into the lobby of their building. It proved too awkward, so they both rushed onto the elevator. Jake removed his bottoms and tossed them in with the groceries. His blue tank top still clung to him with sweat as he bent Alec over and entered him again.
Jake gingerly fucked Alec in the elevator, as it stopped at the 4th floor and two Arab men got in. They cooed and smirked as Jake fucked Alec a little deeper.
“Can we get some of that?” One of them asked. “That ass looks tight, bro!”
“Sorry boys, this one is all mine tonight.” Jake put his arm around Alec’s chest and pulled him up so this back was tight against Jake’s chest. Jake didn’t slow down, or speed up. He thrusted into Alec at a steady, controlling pace. When the doors opened up on the 8th floor, Jake tightened his bear hug hold around Alec’s torso. Alec lifted his legs and wrapped them back around Jake. Alec was suspended, while fully impaled on Jake’s cock.
Jake strolled out of the elevator and winked back at the cute Arab boys. They lustfully looked on, jealousy in their stare, as Jake walked/fucked down the hall.
Alec and Jake reached their apartment door, and all composure was lost. They stumbled through the door and dropped their things. Jake reached back and slammed the door shut behind them. He looked at Alec, a searing hunger in his eyes.
Jake shoved Alec to the entryway floor, and flipped him onto his stomach. He mounted Alec from behind and penetrated him in one push.
“Argh! Fuck!” Alec yelped.
Jake ignored him. He knew this is how Alec loved to be fucked. Hard, rough, and primal. Jake set about pile-driving in and out of Alec with unhinged fury. Jake placed his hands on Alec’s shoulder blades and pressed down into the floor with his full body weight. Alec couldn’t move, he could barely breathe.
“Yes! Fuck yes! … More! Harder! Fuck me please… harder!” Alec begged for more.
“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you…” Jake growled. He was already fucking Alec so hard that his body was sliding further down the entryway.
“Sir, please sir… fuck me faster. I need it. I’m yours, pleeeeeease fuck meeeeeee!” Alec was lost in pleasure.
“That’s better. Your hole is mine. Not Devon’s, not Mitchel’s. I own your hole… your body…”
“… and… fuck… and my soul. I’m… ugh… I’m all yours!” Alec couldn’t focus anymore. Jake somehow doubled down on his rhythm and relentlessly fucked Alec even harder. They were now several feet away from where they started fucking on the floor. Alec’s head was now pressed up against the wall, being repeatedly slammed into the drywall as Jake neared his inevitable climax.
“You want my load now?” Jake’s breath was ragged.
“Yes sir… pl… fuck… please fill me. Fuck! Yes!” Alec gasped.
“How bad… you want it?”
“I don’t just want it… I… fuck yes!… I need it babe! Please sir, please… please… I want… your load. PLEASE!” Alec’s begging could be heard in all the surrounding apartments.
Jake snatched Alec’s leg, and flipped him onto his back, his cock never slipping from his cunt. Alec tried to touch himself, but his hand was swatted away by Jake. “Nah uh, I’m going to fuck the cum out of you.”
“Oh, yes sir!” Alec grinned deliriously.
Alec’s cock was rigid and near purple, ready to explode. His abused ass hole flexed and pulsed around Jake’s invading pole. The two of them climbed to the summit of their climax together. Alec screamed as his guts were ripped apart. Jake howled like a possessed animal.
“Sir… please?” Alec begged.
“Ok baby… do it. Cum for me now.” Jake relented.
On command, and without being touched, Alec’ body was rocked. The orgasm was like fireworks emanating from his groin, spreading like lightning throughout his body. The first shot painted Alec’s face from chin to forehead. Several shots of cum were scattered across Alec’s chest and stomach. It was beautiful to Jake.
Jake pistoned into Alec’s ass a final 4 times and then unleashed his own climax deep into his body. Jake shook as stream after hot stream of cum dumped out from his cock. He loved filling Alec up. It was his favourite place to unload his seed.
Jake was spent, but remained hard inside Alec. He hovered above him, arms at either side of Alec’s head. Jake leaned down and licked the cum that streaked across Alec’s face. He savoured it but continued lapping up the cum on his chest, then ribs, then stomach. As Jake took Alec’s softening cock into his mouth, his own cock flopped out of Alec’s ass. Jake’s jizz gushed out, poured down Alec’s ass, and pooled onto the floor beneath.
Jake came up to Alec’s lips and shared a passionate kiss. He pressed his forehead to Alec’s and paused for a moment before speaking.
“I fucking love you, Alec.” Jake sighed, totally content.
“Ya, I’m fucking great, aren’t I?” Alec laughed. “I love you too, Jake. More than I thought possible.”
Jake stood. Leaving Alec laying ragged and disheveled in a mess of sperm and sweat. “I’m going to start dinner, you clean this up.”
“Yes, sir.”
Jake grabbed the grocery bags and moved into the kitchen. Alec reached deep between his ass cheeks and scooped up some of the mess Jake left behind. He brought his hand to his mouth, and sucked the cum away. He did this several more times. Eventually, Alec sat up and saw the puddle of cum that had leaked from his gaping hole onto the wooden floor.
“Shouldn’t let that go to waste.” Alec said to himself.
He leaned down and suctioned the puddle up into his mouth. It was unmistakably Jake’s cum, but it was cold now and the taste was different. He cleaned it all up regardless and then stood and gathered himself.
Jake was just getting things started in the kitchen when Alec joined him. To save Jake from injury, Alec covered his naked body with an apron. Alec himself was still leaking slightly, Jake’s cum dribbling from his ass and spreading around the region. As he moved about, it created a pasty sheen on Alec’s inner thighs, ass crack, and his taint. Jake took note, silently promising himself that he’d take care of him later tonight.
Dinner was largely uneventful. They spoke about their day in more detail, and discussed ideas for their next podcast with Tommy. They never once got dressed, or bothered to clean themselves. It was kinkier that way.
After kitchen cleanup, they both lay down on the couch together. Jake lay on his back while Alec lay face down between Jake’s legs. They streamed some mindless nonsense while Alec gently kissed and suckled on Jake’s semi-hard cock. Alec didn’t have any goal, he simply loved having Jake in his mouth as they wind down. His thick helmet-like cock head felt amazing between his lips. Jake’s cock was Alec’s favourite toy to play with. Jake ran his hands through Alec’s hair as they watched TV, Occasionally voicing their random thoughts.
Within a few hours, it was time for bed. Alec kept Jake pretty hard for most of the evening with his oral playfulness. Jake switched the TV off and forced Alec away from his crotch and into their bedroom.
Alec lay down first, on his side, with his ass presented neatly in Jake’s direction. “Jake…”
“Ya babe?”
“Put it in me, and just leave it there all night.” Alec requested.
“Sure thing, but don’t complain if I fuck you a few times during the night.” Jake joked.
“That’ll just be a bonus.” Alec winked back at Jake.
Jake reached down and parted Alec’s ass cheeks, and slid the full length of his cock into him. The pair exhaled in unison and fully relaxed. Alec wiggled his ass a few times, and Jake pushed in a bit more. Within a few minutes, Alec was fast asleep. Jake wrapped his arms around Alec and sank his cock a little deeper. Soon, Jake too was sleeping.
The two of them drifted off, joined as one. Alec wasn’t one to dream often, but surely this was it. Coupled, physically and emotionally with the love of his life. His dream had come true.
Chapter 2: Alec On Tuesday
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The morning sun slanted through the blinds, painting the hardwood in thin, bright stripes. Jake groaned into his pillow before Alec’s voice cut through the haze — smooth and annoyingly cheerful.
“Up, superstar. You said 06:00. It’s 06:05.”
“Six-oh-five means I’m still technically a man of my word,” Jake mumbled, dragging himself upright. His hair was a mess of tangles, his grin half-asleep but smug.
Alec was already tying his runners, bare chest catching the morning light. “You’re gonna regret it if you skip. You always say your legs feel like pudding by lunch.”
Jake rolled his eyes and stood, stretching until his joints popped. “Yeah, but pudding’s delicious.”
“So are my legs.” Alec laughed. A few minutes later they were jogging through quiet neighbourhood streets. Early autumn had just brushed the air, and the trees were beginning to hint at red and gold. Their sneakers struck pavement in rhythm, breath clouding faintly in the morning chill.
“So you didn’t sleep well last night?” Alec said between strides.
Jake glanced over, smirking. “You know damn well why too. I left three loads in you during the night if I’m not mistaken.”
“Touché.”
“How can you sleep while being fucked during the night?” Jake questioned.
“Easy. I love you. I trust you. And when you slow-fuck me like that, it’s relaxing. It puts me at ease. I love having you inside me, I need it. I want you in me all the time.” Alec confessed.
“Fair enough. I love fucking you. Rough, soft, fast or slow, I want it all. I love how open and willing you are. You’re incredible! I love you Alec.” Jake reached for Alec’s hand and gave it a quick squeeze.
They ran in companionable silence for a while, cutting through the park before looping home. Back inside, they collapsed side-by-side on the mat to stretch, laughing as Jake complained about “muscles I didn’t even agree to use.”
“Maybe you should fire your trainer,” Alec teased, leaning over him, dropping into a sweet kiss.
“Oh, I’d never survive without my personal motivator-slash-drill-sergeant,” Jake shot back. Their eyes met, the air between them humming with unspoken warmth.
“Quick shower fuck?” Alec said finally.
Jake smirked. “Race you there.”
By late morning, Alec was at the shared studio. The place had its usual faint smell of bad coffee, linseed oil and printer toner. His screen glowed with vector lines and half-finished layouts, headphones slung around his neck.
Mitchel breezed in with a camera bag over his shoulder. “You look like you’ve been staring at that screen since 1998.”
“Feels like it,” Alec said without looking up. “You get the lighting kit fixed?”
Mitchel dropped his bag with a thud. “Mostly. I’ll need your help setting it up. Or your moral support. Whichever involves less actual work.”
Alec snorted. “So, moral support it is.”
They fell into an easy rhythm — Mitchel adjusting tripods and lenses, Alec tweaking designs and offering half-serious critiques. It was a morning full of side-eye, in-jokes, and the kind of comfortable silence that doesn’t need to be filled.
“Okay,” Mitchel said, looking up from his camera screen, “I think we’ve got it. Let’s take a few test shots.”
Alec narrowed his eyes. “Yeah, okay. What do you want me to do?”
Mitchel groaned. “Take off your clothes and go stand there!”
“Really?” Alec was often unsure about how serious Mitchel was.
They locked eyes, both smirking. Mitchel broke first, rolling his eyes dramatically. “It’ll be fine. You’re hot as hell. And after, we can fuck over there on that prop couch”
“Wait, isn’t the ‘casting couch’ supposed to happen before I get the role?” Alec joked, while removing his clothes. “How about you strip too, and we can take some action shots?”
“I like the way you think, sir.” Mitchel was stripped naked in an instant.
“C’mere, let me give that python of yours some fluffing first.” Alec knelt down and waved Mitchel over to the backdrop. His lips latched onto the end of Mitchel’s cock as soon as it was within reach. For the next few minutes, Alec choked and gagged on Mitchel’s 11 incher but succeeded in brining it to full erection.
“Perfect.” Mitchel stepped away to grab the remote for the camera. “First let’s take some headshots, then waist up, then full body. After that we’ll get some shots of you swallowing me whole, and we can go from there.”
Alec did his best to pose, but looked awkward for the most part. Neither of them really cared, they just needed to get some test shots to ensure the equipment was properly setup.
Next, Mitchel stepped into the shot while Alec got back down on his knees. Mitchel draped his massive tool across the left side of Alec’s face. His balls gently drooped off the edge of Alec’s jawline. They took a few more shots like this and then some with Mitchel entirely stuffed down Alec’s throat. The best shot of the day was a close-up of Alec’s face, mouth and throat packed full of cock, and a single tear running down his face.
“I think we’re good here. That’s an awesome pic. Should make it my background.” Mitchel half joked.
“Ya, I look totally submissive. I love it.” Alec agreed. “Anyway… I want that dick in my ass. Go sit down.”
“Gladly!” Mitchel jogged over to the prop couch with Alec close behind.
The couch was a faded emerald velvet blend, worn smooth in places where countless models had leaned, lounged, or sighed. One leg wobbled, and a loose thread dangled near the cushion’s edge like a quiet invitation. It wasn’t pristine, but it photographed beautifully.
Mitchel sat down, dead centre, and stretched his arms out along the back of the couch. His obscenely hefty cock was rigid, but laid against his abs leaning to the left. Alec placed his knees on either side of Mitchels hips, and then shifted forward. Mitchel swallowed Alec’s 7 inch dick and gave it some long, wet drags in and out of his mouth. He quickly spat onto his fingers and reached around to Alec’s muscled ass. He then shoved his two middle fingers into his hole.
“Oh fuck, ya!” Alec let his head fall back as he was sucked and finger fucked by Mitchel. For the next long while, Mitchel alternated between sucking Alec’s cock and applying more spit to his pretty hole.
“That’s enough, I need you inside me now.” Alec reached down and grabbed Mitchel’s cock. He shifted again, lining up his eager hole with the instrument of its pending destruction. Alec sank down, and took in the tip. “Oooooh, yes.”
Alec grinned widely and then sank down further, taking in another 3 inches. This was the thickest section Mitchel had to offer. Alec paused for a moment, allowing his rim and his insides to acclimate to the harrowing stretch being forced upon them.
Alec sank down further still, taking in 2 more glorious inches. The dick was now well past his prostate and each subtle movement would add more pressure, sending lovely jolts through Alec’s internals.
Alec pressed down again, rewarding himself with a total of 8 inches of cock. Alec could feel Mitchel’s pulse emanating from his shaft and reverberating all through his bowels. Alec was ready for the rest, and so he confidently sank down the rest of the way and impaled himself on the entirety of Mitchel’s manhood.
It felt amazing, just sitting there in Mitchel’s lap while his prized boy-cunt was stuffed full of grade A dick. Alec took his time. Clenching his sphincter tightly around Mitchel while lazily grinding his hips down. Mitchel, as laid back as ever, just sat and let Alec control the pace.
Alec began rising and falling in an almost hypnotic rhythm. Mitchel cupped Alec’s ass with both hands to offer support.
“Oh fuck Alec… that’s amazing.” Mitchel relaxed further into the vintage couch. “Just like that, yea…”
Alec continued driving himself down onto Mitchels impressive dick. The stretch and over-fullness was extreme, threatening to cross over into a territory of pain. Alec did not want to stop just because of some discomfort though.
“Mitchel… oh fuck… ugh… do you… have… any lube?” Alec slowed his riding pace.
“Shit, no. We can stop if it hurts.” Mitchel’s voice was full of concern.
“Oh fuck no!” Alec dragged himself up and off of Mitchel’s shaft. Next, with acrobatic precision, he flipped and rotated so that his legs were on either side of Mitchel’s head, and his mouth was about to welcome Mitchel inside again. “I’ll lube this up, if you get me good and sloppy back there”
Mitchel didn’t need to be asked twice. In fact, he was already probing Alec’s cunt with his tongue before Alec had finished his instructions. He dove in deep, coming up only to fire a huge wad of spit onto the puffy rim. He’d then dove back in and assaulted Alec’s rear more.
Meanwhile, Alec had reached the base of Michel’s dick. His nose was in a familiar location, intimately acquainted with Mitchel’s fuzzy ball sack. Alec forced himself to choke and gag, knowing that this would really get Mitchel perfectly wet and slick. Nature’s lube.
“Alright, that’s good.” Alec got into straddling position again, but with his back to Mitchel this time. “Now, fucking breed me before we go dry again.” Alec sounded determined.
“You got it bud!” Alec was about to sink down onto Mitchel in a controlled manner, but Mitchel had another idea. He grabbed Alec’s hips and slammed him down onto his lap. His 11 inch cock abruptly entering Alec and displacing his organs.
“ARGH! Fuck!” Alec shouted.
“Sorry, couldn’t help myself…”
“Well don’t fucking stop, obliterate me!” Alec begged.
No more words were necessary. Mitchel fucked Alec from below with lightning speed. He only pulled out about half way before ramming back inside Alec’s hole repeatedly. Alec was delirious with pleasure as his prostate was pummelled over and over. His cock was painfully hard and leaking down between his legs.
“Yes! Oh fuck yessssssss!” Alec squealed as his eyes rolled back in his head, grinning from ear to ear. “Don’t stop, ugh!… fuck… ya… harder!”
Alec slammed his ass down to meet Mitchel’s upward thrusts. He had to steady himself by leaning forward and placing his hands on the ground. “Oh shit, I’m…. Cumming… fuck!”
Alec emptied his balls right there on the floor in front of them. Shot after shot of searing jizz spilled out of him while his entire body was on fire as the orgasm crackled within.
Mere moments later, Mitchel grunted loudly as his own climax shook through him. He buried himself deep within Alec and emptied himself. He held Alec there, as he quivered and quaked, filling up his best friend.
When the heights of their orgasms subsided, they relaxed. Mitchel sank into the couch below, and Alec flopped back onto Mitchel’s chest. Streaks of Mitchel’s seed leaked from Alec, onto the couch and made its way to the floor. A sort of semen soup was created as it mixed with Alec’s load.
Mitchel wrapped his arms around Alec and licked from his neck to just behind his ear. Alec shuddered.
“God damn, I love y…” Mitchel caught himself. “… your ass.” His recovery was good, but the near slip still caught Alec’s ear.
Alec responded by grinding down causing Mitchel’s cock to slosh around inside Alec’s well soaked cunt. Even more cum splattered out of his ass, making a proper mess out of Mitchel’s pubes and balls. Neither of them minded.
Alec continued fucking himself on Mitchel’s still hard dick, while Mitchel reached over and grabbed a joint. He lit it and took in 3 long drags. He offered it to Alec.
“Sure, why not, won’t hurt.” Alec accepted. They were both silent for a few moments, letting the green haze take hold.
Alec planted himself down wedging Mitchel even deeper inside him. “You know, we should get you on our pod sometime, we record everything for DoodTube now. Viewers would love to see this big dick you have.”
“I dunno… that seems like something you and Jake have with your cousin.” Mitchel looked uncomfortable. “I’d be in the way.”
Alec skillfully rotated around to face Mitchel, the cock impaling him never slipping out. “Now listen, you are my best fucking friend… wait… that came out wrong… but its still accurate.” They both laughed out loud. “You are never in the way. Everyone loves you. I love you.” Alec gently slapped Mitchel’s face.
“I’ll think about it then.” Mitchel blushed. “Let’s uh… let’s get food, you hungry.” Mitchel shifted, signalling to Alec that he should give Mitchel his cock back.
“Bitch, I’m always hungry.” Alec smirked.
“Don’t I know it.” Mitchel scooped up and ate some of his buttery mess from Alec’s hole before he stepped away. “Let’s try out that new ramen place. Apparently, they’ll jerk off into your bowl for an up-charge.”
“Now that’s a perfect business model, especially for this town!” Alec retrieved a fresh orange/blue jockstrap from his bag and slipped into it, and then his sneakers. He tossed the rest of his dirty clothing into the bag.
Mitchel pulled his loose fitting cotton capri’s over his still hard dick, commando style. His sheer size contorted the shorts and he giggled a bit at the obviousness of the look. He then stepped into his Birkenstock sandals.
The pair made their way downstairs and started walking a few blocks over to get lunch. Alec drew some obvious looks and several cat-calls along the way. A cute couple behind them noticed that Alec was leaking quite a bit, smearing Mitchel’s cum all over his inner thighs. Every ten steps or so, Mitchel would reach down and collect some on his fingers. He’d then alternate between eating it up himself, and offering some to Alec.
They arrived at “Ramen Nude-alls” and placed their order. Unsurprisingly, they each paid for a cum shot up-charge. Seating inside was scarce, so they ended up sharing a seat at a table with another group of guys. Alec happily sat in Mitchel’s lap.
As they ate, they made casual conversation, but Alec was getting noticeably hard while subtly grinding against Mitchel. His hard cock was straining against the small pouch of his jockstrap. Samir, one of their table companions, gestured to Alec’s crotch as if asking permission.
Alec’s mouth was full of ramen, so rather than answer verbally, he simply raised his leg, and placed it on the back of Samir’s chair. Samir understood, and reached over and released Alec’s 7 inch cock by pulling the pouch to one side. He leaned over and buried his face in the space where Alec’s thigh met his crotch. Samir deeply inhaled, getting a tantalizing mix of Alec’s natural musk, mixed with the mess that Mitchel left in his ass.
Samir took hold of Alec’s cock at the base, and sucked the rest of him into his mouth. Alec moaned loudly as he continued eating his lunch. Mitchel thrust upward a few times, convincing Samir to remove his hand, and swallow Alec fully. Samir gagged and drooled while the the table carried on talking and eating.
Soon, Alec heaved as he came inside Samir’s mouth. Every shot of hot liquid was saved. When Alec finished, he patted the side of Samir’s head, showing thanks. Samir sat up, and drooled most of Alec’s cum into his bowl. He then leaned over and shared some of it with his table neighbour (presumably his partner) with a deep, lingering kiss.
Alec and Mitchel finished up and bid farewell to the table of hot guys. They exited the restaurant with Alec’s cock and balls still swinging free. “Hey, its nice out, why don’t you lose the shorts, and we’ll walk through the park.” Alec already started tugging them down.
“Ya, okay.” Mitchel let Alec remove them and place them in his bag. He removed his jock and tossed them alongside Mitchel’s shorts.
Their stroll through the park passed in a blur of hot men in various stages of undress. Mitchel played the ‘photographer’ card and offered a free session to a sexy guy with a thick French accent.
Back at the office, they were both busy and didn’t interact much for the rest of the afternoon. The remainder of Alec’s work day was full of caffeine and digital edits, until 5pm rolled around. He packed his things, and clad only in his jockstrap and sneakers again, started his trek home. Along the way, Alec pulled out his phone and texted Jake.
Alec (5:11 PM): Hey babe, do we need anything for dinner?.
Trouble (5:11 PM): All set. It’ll be ready when you get here. Tommy is already here to prep the pod with us.
Alec (5:12 PM): Im sure he is… 🍆 💦
Trouble (5:13 PM): Hurry he has that look in his eye 🤪
Alec arrived at his building, and swiftly found himself entering his apartment. He tossed his bag on the floor and kicked his shoes off, just the way Jake hated. He turned the corner and wasn’t at all surprised by the sight before him.
Jake was seated in the lounge chair with one of his legs draped over the arm. He was naked from the waist down wearing only a charcoal grey muscle tee. Between his legs crouched Tommy, Alec’s cousin. He was currently bathing Jake’s balls with his tongue, but based on the slick, wet sheen of Jake’s cock, he had only just removed it from his mouth.
“Sorry babe, I tried to wait for you, but you know what he’s like.” Jake reached his hand out toward Alec. “Ready to eat, then prep for the pod?”
Alec slung off his shorts and jockstrap. “Or, we could all fuck first…” Alec stroked his already hard cock.
“Fuck first!” Mumbled Tommy. His mouth had both of Jake’s balls inside.
“A compromise then. Let’s try to get some prep done, then fuck. After, if anyone is hungry we can eat.”
“Yes, boss.” Alec mocked.
“Booooo! You’re no fun!” Tommy joked as he stood up.
“C’mon guys, all we need is a rough outline of what we’re going to record tomorrow. The quicker we get it done, the longer I can fuck you both.” Jake tried to bring them both around to his way of thinking.
“Only if you promise to fuck me this time. Last week you spent all night up his ass.” Tommy gestured over to Alec.
“Well, he is MY boyfriend you know.” Alec stepped close to Jake and kissed him, claiming him.
“Technicalities.” Tommy smirked and grabbed Jake by the cock and gave it a good squeeze.
Alec and Tommy looked at each other, but couldn’t hold it together any longer. They both burst into laughter, and properly greeted each other with a long, sensual kiss. As they made out, Tommy reached back to Alec’s ass and scraped the rim of his hole with his finger.
“You’re tighter than usual, did you even get fucked today?” Tommy sniffed his finger as he walked over and sat down on the couch.
“Just once. I knew we were doing this tonight and figured I’d wait.” Alec joined Tommy on the couch, sitting close enough so their legs were touching. He placed his hand on Tommy’s inner thigh and traced circles with his fingers.
Jake remained in his chair and carefully reached for Tommy’s laptop. His fingers traced the worn, yet vibrant, surface of the lid. It was a Rose Gold MacBook, but barely recognizable beneath its lively tapestry of stickers. Each corner and edge bore the subtle marks of a well-traveled life – faint scuffs and tiny glints of exposed aluminum peeking through where Tommy had clearly tossed it into bags or slid it across countless surfaces. An iridescent holographic sticker of a drag queen's silhouette shimmered next to a faded, retro-style "Sashay Away!" quote, nestled amongst smaller, artsy designs, abstract shapes, and logos from indie music festivals. He ran his thumb over a slightly peeling sticker of a minimalist rainbow, a tiny bit of residual glitter clinging to his skin, a testament to Tommy's spirit. Even the Apple logo, partially obscured by a sticker depicting a stylized martini glass, had a faint, almost ghostly fingerprint smudge, making the device uniquely and unmistakably Tommy's.
While Jake typed away on the keyboard, Tommy started flicking Alec’s nipple with his thumb. He leaned in and took in a big whiff of Alec’s underarm. He really enjoyed his cousin’s natural smell.
“Guys, focus! So on the pod tomorrow, we were planning to get into rimming… but, I dunno, we just did dildos last week, and fingering & stretching the week before. Maybe we should talk about something other than anal this week?”. Jake eventually looked up from the screen when there was no response.
Alec and Tommy were making out again. They had each others cocks in their hands and were slowly stroking away.
“Guys, please… our views are going down.” Jake would have loved to give in and join them, but he also wanted to complete the task at hand.
“Sorry hun.” Alec pulled away from Tommy’s lips, but didn’t remove his hand from Tommy’s cock.
“Yea, sorry daddy.” Tommy pouted his lips jokingly. Alec strangled Tommy’s dick, causing him to flinch.
“Anyway… what if we change the topic to something serious like, PrEP, … or general STI prevention, or…” Jake noticed the looks Alec and Tommy were sending his way.
“Babe, I love how passionate and committed you are to the pod, but you know who our audience is, right?” Alec let go of Tommy’s dick.
“Yea, for the most part, they just wanna see and hear us fuck around with each other.” Tommy took Alec’s hand and placed it back on his dick.
“Shut up, Tommy.” Alec rolled his eyes, and resumed pumping away at Tommy. “We’ve always found a perfect balance between being informational and sexy. I think the trick to our success was starting with a very general topic, and then by way of our usual tangents, covering some important, serious stuff.” Alec was making sense.
“I got it!” Tommy stood up and snatched his MacBook from Jake’s lap. “Our favourite sex positions.”
Alec and Jake both tilted their heads, considering.
“And the best part is…” Tommy closed the laptop and placed it on the coffee table. “… We don’t have to do any brainstorming tonight.” Tommy smirked.
“You guys are right, we need to keep it natural and fun.” Jake relented. “We’ll pepper in some information naturally.”
“Yay!” Tommy gave them a cheeky thumbs up. “Now, come and fuck us already!”
Alec didn’t say anything, he just raised his legs behind his head. His smooth hole on full display and waiting to be filled.
Jake smiled widely as he stood up from his chair. He opened a small drawer in the coffee table revealing a myriad of lube choices. He picked out one with ‘warming’ effects and tossed it to Tommy.
“Get your holes ready.” Jake commanded while stroking himself to full readiness.
Tommy squirted a few ounces of lube onto Alec’s waiting hole. He pressed in his index finger and swirled it around Alec’s insides. Next, he did the same to his own hole. He was giddy with anticipation. It had been weeks since Jake had fucked Tommy. Their weekly podcast topics normally lead to great sex, but their recent topics had gotten dry and didn’t leave much time for what Tommy loved best about working with his cousin Alec and 'daddy' Jake. The sex.
Tommy was about to return to sitting on the couch with Alec when Jake stopped him.
“No no.” Jake yanked Tommy over and stood him in front of Alec’s exposed ass. “You’re going to fuck your cousin, while I fuck you.”
“Oh, fuck yea…” Tommy didn’t wait. He lined up and pressed the head of his cock into Alec. He steadily pushed further giving Alec no time to adjust. He pushed until he was fully seated inside the slick warmth of Alec’s cunt.
“Uuuuugh, fuck…” Alec sighed. He swore he could feel every vein of Tommy’s dick as it slid past his tight ring.
Jake placed his hands on Tommy’s hips, and pushed him forward, deeper into his boyfriend. Alec was mashed into the couch cushions. It was dominant and sent a jolt of adrenaline through Tommy which then carried through Alec. Jake continued, pulling and pushing at Tommy’s hips. Forcing him to slowly fuck Alec below.
Several minutes passed, and both Alec and Tommy were getting restless. They both wanted more. More speed. More roughness. More cock. Jake could tell, but he so enjoyed teasing them this way.
“Jake… please, fuck me.” Tommy was longing for some anal attention from Jake.
“Mmm, you beg almost as good as Alec here.” Jake knew what buttons to push. This was sure to trigger Tommy’s little sense of rivalry with Alec.
“Oh, daddy. Jake… please, please, please, fuck me. I need you inside me, please. I want to feel you.” Tommy was laying it on real thick.
Rather than subject everyone to more of Tommy’s performance, Jake positioned his cock at Tommy’s lubed up entrance, and fully skewered him with an aggressive thrust forward.
“FUCK!… fuck.. yea daddy!” Tommy’s eyes were wide with shock and pleasure. “Shit, yea… that’s it.”
Jake rocked his hips violently, repeatedly slamming into Tommy’s asshole. In turn, Alec was being force-fucked by Tommy. It was a daisy-chain fuck of pure anal ecstasy.
Alec was getting close. His legs were spread wide, pinned to the back of the couch. Tommy had a firm grasp of his ankles while his hole was thrashed. “Ohhhhh my gawwwwd! Fuck meeeeeee!” Alec was shaking as his climax neared.
Jake doubled his efforts, using Tommy’s body as a mere tool. He fucked Tommy’s ass harder and faster. It was incredibly brutal as Jake visualized fucking straight through Tommy in order to get to Alec.
The sound of skin-on-skin-on-skin cracked through the apartment. Tommy’s grunts and loud moans incited Jake to continue his assault. Alec’s joyful screams rattled the walls, as his orgasm ripped through him like a hot spike.
“UGH! Fuck…. Ugh… fuck… fuck ya… ooooooohhh fuuuuuuck!” Alec clenched down around Tommy’s dick and shot cum 11 times onto his own chest and stomach. He was drenched in his own savoury juices.
Just as Alec was in the throws of his orgasm, Tommy began trembling and unloaded his seed deep within Alec. Pasting his insides with his own brand of creamy goodness. But Tommy wasn’t able to pause or collect himself as Jake maintained the bombardment on his ass at a blinding pace.
Jake ruthlessly fucked Tommy for a further 12 minutes. Tommy remained rock hard the entire time, still embedded deep within his cousin Alec.
“Oh, fuck… are you sluts ready? Eat it!” Jake ripped his dick from Tommy’s ass and furiously masturbated himself. Alec and Tommy quickly dropped to the floor at Jake’s feet, Alec on the left, Tommy on the right of Jake’s crotch. Obediently, they both looked up into Jake’s face with their mouths agape, eager for their prize. Within moments, Jake’s cock erupted and glazed his two subordinate faces with an unusually large amount of jizz. It was splattered from forehead to chin, a few shots landing on each of their tongues.
Alec latched on to the end of Jake’s dick and sucked hard, determined to extract every possible drop of cum. Tommy took to licking the cum off of Alec face. Then they switched, and Alec cleaned off Tommy’s face.
“My turn.” Jake announced, as he hoisted Alec up into a standing 69 position. Tommy collapsed on the floor, back against the couch, as Jake extracted a healthy mouthful of Tommy’s cum from Alec’s ass. He sucked and licked until he was satisfied. All Alec could do was submit and freely give his ass over to Jake’s tongue.
When Jake had his fill, he tossed Alec down onto the couch and sat back down in his chair. All three of them panted, catching their breath.
“Fucking hell…” Tommy gasped, as he fingered himself there on the floor. “If that’s the prep work, I can’t wait until we actually do the pod tomorrow!”
“No kidding… that was awesome Jake.” Alec didn’t even open his eyes yet.
“Well, you two better make a list of positions you want to do tomorrow then.” Jake scratched his left nipple. “Cuz I’m beat, I’m going to bed.”
“It’s only 8pm!” Tommy questioned Jakes decision.
Jake just wandered off into the kitchen and grabbed a few snacks and headed toward the bedroom. “I made you guys rice and stir fry if you’re interested, its on the stove.” He closed the bedroom door, leaving the pair alone while they gathered themselves.
“Gawd, you’re so lucky. I gotta find me a Jake.” Tommy leaned his head back onto the couch where Alec lay.
“Yea, I fucking love him.” Alec slapped his softening cock against his thigh. “But you’ll find someone soon, you’re fucking hot.”
“Thanks.” Tommy appreciated the compliment. “Shall we make that list for tomorrow then?”
Alec and Tommy spent the next couple of hours listing and ranking their favourite sex positions while joking around and eating the meal Jake cooked. They were both hard during most of the conversation and would comfortably stroke themselves, it was casual for them.
“Well, I should take off.” Tommy stretched and pretended to yawn.
“Just stay here tonight, Tommy.” Alec stood and offered his hand to Tommy, helping him get up. “It’s a king bed, tons of room.”
Alec didn’t give Tommy much choice, and simply dragged him into the bedroom where Jake was already sleeping, dead centre of the bed. They each took a side and cuddled up close to Jake. As if sharing one mind, they each brought a leg up and rested it across Jake’s thigh, nestling their groins tight against Jake’s hips.
Throughout the night, Alec and Tommy took turns sucking loads out of Jake as he tried to sleep. Jake didn’t mind, this is the true reason why he turned in early after all. He was certain Tommy would sleep over and the two of them would be pawing at him all night long.
As 5AM rolled around, the tables turned. Alec and Tommy were exhausted from their late night shenanigans, and Jake was awake. As Alec lay on his side, Jake applied some spit onto his cock, and entered him from behind. At first, Alec groaned a bit, annoyed his sleep was being disturbed. But soon he gave in and let Jake use his body while he lay there limp, and groggy. Jake fucked for 10 minutes or so, and then turned his attention to Tommy.
Tommy was laying flat on his stomach, in the same exhausted state as Alec. Jake mounted his rear, and with a little spit, shoved into him slowly but forcefully. Tommy barely moved at the intrusion, as Jake fucked him for a while. Eventually, Tommy reached back and slapped Jake’s ass, trying to urge him on.
Jake had to decide quickly where he would unload. He settled on his favourite hole — Alec, and so he removed himself from Tommy. As Jake pulled out, he heard a slight whimper from Tommy, who quickly fell back to sleep.
Alec still lay on his side, so Jake lifted one of Alec’s legs onto his shoulder, while he straddled his other leg. Jake threw himself forward and penetrated Alec fully.
“Mmmfff…” Alec moaned, then relaxed as Jake started pumping in and out of his ass. Within a few minutes, Jake had unloaded into Alec’s hole, his 5th orgasm that night.
Jake collapsed onto the bed, between his boys. Alec and Tommy shifted and cuddled up close to Jake again. The entire room was musky with the scent of sex everywhere. Tommy traced circles around Jake’s nipples but soon drifted off. Alec was out like a light before that, his ass steadily leaking cum all over the sheets on his side of the bed. Jake just lay between them, awake and ready for the day to begin.