Out of Bounds E10 | I'm becoming a prop for my two gay friends (Patreon)

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So much was left unsaid. Mark got up from kneeling, dusted his knees of dirt, and we continued our hike. Throughout the whole thing, I just kept thinking one thing.

He has a picture of my dick in his mouth. 

Did he already send it to his boyfriend? Was Jonathan in on it already? How's he going to react?

Maybe it's a bit of the trauma of the Connor bullshit kicking in, but I had no interest in reliving those theatrics. The bus ride back was crowded, and I couldn't talk to Mark about it. It's just as well, because I want to talk to Jonathan directly about it so it doesn't get twisted on me again. 

It was Mark that came on to me. I just… let it happen. 

I follow Mark back to their dorm room, and we catch Jonathan in a nap. He wakes up as we walk in, and Mark gives him a little peck.

“I'm going to shower,” he says. Jonathan pulls him in and kisses him again, longer this time, and emerges with a sparkle in his eye. 

“Go,” he smacks Mark’s butt while sitting up in bed. “How was the hike, Jessie?” Jonathan says to me. 

“It was fine. A little chilly.” I never know where to sit in their room. They have two chairs that are constantly covered in clothes, and their two beds are pushed together. Jonathan moves over and I sit on the edge of their bed. 

“That one behaved?” Jonathan yawns. My body seizes up as my friend gives me an opportunity to explain myself. 

He came on to me. He said it would be okay. 

“Whoa.” Jonathan leans back against the wall. “Jessie, relax.” 

I look down at my balled-up fists and release them, feeling the blood flow back into them. Then, I take a couple deep breaths and face my new friend. 

“He sucked you off,” Jonathan says. 

“No!” I shake my head. “I mean, yes.” 

“I know. You've got a sweet tinge to your cum, you know. Very unique.” The glimmer in his eyes returns.

“You're not mad?” 

“I am. And I'm not,” he says, shrugging at me. “I love the guy. And it hurts a little every time, but…” 

Jonathan uncovers the blanket from his lower half, and he shows me the tent in his boxers. 

“The heart wants what it wants. And the dick wants what it wants.” 

“So you told him to do that?” I ask. He chuckles at that and shakes his head. 

“Jessie, he wants you to fuck him. It's not my idea for him suck you. I just, let's say, endorse it.” His cock twitches underneath his boxers. “How was it?” 

Amazing. 

“It was okay,” I say tentatively. 

“Come on, Jessie. The love of my life sucks you off in the forest and you give me ‘it was okay’ ? It's not really what gets my motor going here. Did you last a long time?” 

I shake my head. “Maybe 5 minutes? It was cold out and his mouth was so warm.” Jessie grunts lowly at that. 

“Tell me more. Did he sniff you like a hound dog?” 

“He did,” I say, watching my friend stick his hand in his boxers. “He kissed my cock a lot.” 

“Oh fuck…” Jonathan’s eyes flicker. “And then?” 

“He can really suck dick.” The horniness gets me too. Talking about the risky public experience gets my dick revving again. “He put the whole thing in his mouth.” 

“He's good at that,” he says while stroking. “Did he lick your balls?”

He did… he painted them with his tongue, swirled it delicately around my nuts. 

Jonathan looks down at the bulge in front of my shorts and nods. “It's his finisher. Everyone cums when he does that. Connor too.” 

The mention of Connor is enough to kill my drive, but Mark comes back in the room before I can truly get annoyed. 

“What am I walking into?” he says with a damp white shirt, shorts, a towel around his neck,  and a shower caddy. 

“You tell me,” Jonathan replies while stroking himself in his underwear. “Jessie tells me you deepthroated him.” 

“I did,” Mark replies candidly, setting down his things in the corner. “What about it?” 

“You dirty slut.” Jonathan bites his bottom lip as he follows Mark around the room with his eyes. Mark giggles as he sits down next to me, and the smell of his shampoo wafts off him. “Did you get off sucking him off?” 

“He's got a nice dick,” Mark looks briefly at me before turning back to his boyfriend. “Good size for servicing.” My dick yearns to come out at the praise. 

“Such a slut,” Jonathan growls. 

“What are you going to do about it?” Mark chirps. Jonathan moves so fast, I jerk back by instinct. 

“Shit!” I gasp as Jonathan grabs the neck of his lover and throws him down on the bed. Pinning Mark down by the back of the head with an elbow, Jonathan tears down his boyfriend’s shorts to reveal his tight ass. 

SMACK! 

“AhH!” Mark whispers, all evidence of rebellion erased from his voice. 

SMACK! Jonathan snarls as he raises his hand again at the red cheek. SMACK! 

“You think you can get away with being a little slut all the time?” 

SMACK! 

“Ass up!” Jonathan shouts and Mark arcs his back, pointing his bottom at me. “Look at this, Jessie.” Jonathan spreads the cheeks for me. “He wants you to fuck this hole.” 

The puckering muscle winks at me, slightly darker than the surrounding area 

'Isn't that right? Open it up for him.” 

“Yes, sir!” Mark moans into the mattress. 

SMACK! Welts form on his smooth cheeks, hinting at the shapes of Jonathan’s fingers in red bumps. 

“I don't think Jessie wants to fuck your loose disgusting hole.” Jonathan spits on it and rubs the ring. 

“OhHhHh!” 

“See how badly he wants it?” Jonathan says to me with a grin. “You want to give it to him?”

I open my mouth in disbelief. Is he really asking me to fuck his boyfriend?

With one pull, Jonathan slides Mark's body sideways so that his feet are on the side of the bed. Jonathan stands up and pulls down his boxers. 

“AhHhHHhHHHHH!” Mark's toes curl as his hole accepts all of Jonathan's cock. “MmmMMMMM!”

“You stop whining right now. You want nothing but this.” Jonathan leans down to keep himself in Mark’s squirmy body. 

“Yes, sir!” Mark replies with gritted teeth. Jonathan bites his ear and humps short and quick. “Ah…ah…ah…” 

“Shhhh… you take it. Move that ass, you little slut.” He lifts off a little and we watch Mark's tight butt rock back on a cock that’s too big for his hole. “That's it. Look at him.” My eyes meet Jonathan’s. “Just a hole. Always tight.” He pulls on Mark's waist and impales his boyfriend roughly. 

“MMMmm…” Mark winces. 

“I said, stop whining,” Jonathan says. “Jessie, feed it to him again.” 

I helped Mark take my shorts off. His hands were weak. His movements were uncoordinated. He couldn't do it properly. 

But once my shorts were off, Mark went back to what he did best. 

“Oh fuck…” I breathe slowly at the sensation of fast torrential wet sucking. 

“Fuck yeah… is he good?” Jonathan looks to me for answers as he fucks. 

“Yeah,” I whisper, moving my hips to meet his head. 

“Good,” Jessie leans forward and grips his lover's neck. “You don't stop sucking until he cums, got it?” 

“Yuh…guh…guh…” Mark submits to the head pushing. The sound of light gagging makes me feel big, and I thrust to make him choke more. 

“Together.” Jonathan touches my arm. “I'm ready when you are. Come on, slut, show us what you got.” 

The coordination is fascinating. While slurping on me like a popsicle, Mark rolls his hips back in waves, pushing his bottom into Jonathan. He has mastered the move, letting both of us see the majority of Jonathan’s shaft disappear with each beautiful rotation. 

“OhHh…” I groan as he goes to lick my balls. 

“Finisher,” Jonathan pants. “Let it happen.” 

“OhHHh!” I moan louder, with Mark lapping at my balls and then kissing up the underside of my shaft. “Fuck!” 

“I’m ready to breed him,” Jonathan lets out a long, heavy breath, his shoulders dropping as he exhales. “Cum with me.” 

“AhHhHh!” My balls get cupped while Mark returns to a hurricane level of a blowjob. 

“MMM!” Jonathan grunts, jabbing into Mark’s guts purposefully. “MM!! MM!”

“Shit!” I release my second load of the day into his mouth, the contractions feeling stronger with less sperm to push out. “MMm!” 

“Suck him!” 

“GUHHHh!” Jonathan pushes Mark's head right into my crotch, making him truly gag. “GUHHh!” 

“Fuck!” Jonathan fucks hard. “You dirty... little…fucker!” A last thrust and he relaxes. Mark gasps for air when he's let go, and I see a thick shot of my cum hang from his top lip as he wheezes. “You want him to suck you more?” 

“I…oh…Jesus…” I spasm as Mark willingly takes me in his warm mouth again. 

“You have got to try this hole,” Jonathan grunts as he stays inside his boyfriend, like a rider trying to tame his horse. “He can take all of that and more.” He nods at my dick as I pull it out of Mark’s mouth out of sensitivity.