'My Husband's Rich Boyfriend' draft: Blow by blow (Patreon)

Here's chapter four of the story. Hope you like it!

When Callum cut his trip short, Winston didn’t waste any time. He didn’t even ask whether I was okay with it, he just told me that he was going back to his place to spend the night. He promised that it was only for one night though, “because Callum has to go to Tokyo tomorrow anyway.” He also promised I could drop him off and pick him up.

I thought I’d be angry, but to be honest I was too horny for that. I could feel my dick got hard as I drove up Callum’s driveway and pulled up outside the house. Winston gave me a kiss on the cheek and jumped out, almost running up to the front door. As soon as it opened he flung his arms around Callum and kissed him. Callum’s hands found their way onto Winston’s butt as they stood there in the doorway making out for what seemed like a good minute or two. Then Callum motioned for Winston to step inside. As he did, Callum looked over at me, impassively, not giving away even an inkling of what was going on in his head. Then the door was closed, and Winston belonged to Callum again for the night.

I went home, and spent over an hour edging myself, imagining them fucking till Winston, exhausted, fell asleep in Callum’s arms. 

I picked him up again in the morning, and once again they stood on the doorstep making out, parting the same way they’d greeted each other the evening before. When Winston climbed into the car he seemed to be almost floating.

“How was it?” I asked him.

“Fuck, it was good,” he told me. “God, I wish someone had shown me years ago that being fucked could feel that good.”

He’d never even let me try and fuck him. Maybe I could have shown him how good it could be. Realistically though, could I? The way that Callum had?

Winston leaned over. “Babe,” he whispered seductively in my ear, “I’m full of his cum. Maybe I’ll let you eat it out of me when we get home.”

My cock was instantly throbbing, and my heart followed suit, so loud I could hear it thumping in my ears. It was almost impossible to concentrate on driving, and I must have driven like a maniac in my enthusiasm to get home. The whole time, all I could think about was Callum’s seed slowly leaking out of Winston, and how much I needed to taste it before any more of it was lost.

As soon as we got in the driveway I was out of the car and up to the front door, fumbling frantically with the keys while Winston sauntered casually behind me. Once we were inside I grabbed his hand and almost dragged him to the bedroom. “Get on all fours,” I ordered, the desperation in my voice clear to both of us. 

Winston obliged, and as soon as he was on the bed on all fours I pulled down his joggers. God damn, there was already a dark, wet patch in his briefs where the cum had leaked out and soaked through them. Seeing that made my own dick leak a little too. I put my nose up to it and inhaled the scent of Callum’s cum. It made my head spin.

I slowly peeled down Winston’s underwear, revealing his freshly fucked ass. Winston didn’t have much hair around his ass crack, but what he did have was slick with semen. His hole was loose, pink, freshly fucked open. I couldn’t believe this was happening, couldn’t believe that I was actually staring at the wrecked asshole of my usually-exclusively top boyfriend.

I tentatively licked around his hole. I could taste it immediately; it was musky and salty and sweet. I teased Winston’s hole with the tip of my tongue. He reacted instantly, letting out a sigh of pleasure. He relaxed into it, and as he did his hole twitched, and a thread of semen dripped out and ran down his ball sack. I quickly lapped it up before it could disappear - my first mouthful of Callum’s cum. It felt gelatinous as it slid down my throat. I felt a dribble of precum release itself from my cock, only to be absorbed into the fabric of my underpants.

I pushed my tongue into Winston’s hole. He let out a little moan.

“Do you like that, bae?” I asked.

“Yeah, it’s good. My hole’s so fucking sore; your tongue’s such a relief.”

I licked down his taint to his balls, and then back up to the entrance of his hole. “Tell me what he did to you,” I asked, before I plunged my tongue deep into his hole, making him gasp.

“Fuck, babe!” It took him a second to relax into it again, and as soon as he did I tasted more of Callum’s sweet cum on my tongue. “You want to know what he did to me?”

I mumbled a yes, without taking my tongue out of his ass.

“He lay me down on the bed and held me real tight,” Winston told me. “He got me to wrap my legs around him, and he fucked me real slow, real gently. With his arms around me real tight, and his chest pressing down on mine so I couldn’t move even if I wanted to.”

I could picture it as I licked and suckled at his hole. It made me go harder, trying to get all the cum out that I could. I reached around to touch his cock, but he gently batted my hand away.

“Every time he thrust into me his torso kinda massaged my cock,” he went on. “He made me cum that way, then he just kept fucking me till I got hard again.”

I took a break from the inside of his hole to run my tongue up and down his cum-slick ass crack, before diving deep in again. 

“Then he put me on my knees like I am right now. On the edge of the bed so he could stand. And he pounded my ass so hard, fuck, I thought he was gonna break me.” The wistfulness in his voice told me that he was reliving it his mind right now, even when I was there servicing him. That made my dick throb. By now my groin felt wet from the amount of precum I was leaking.

“He held me by the hips and slammed me hard till my knees gave out.”

“Then he came in your ass?”

“He’d already busted inside me once already by that stage. But he always just manages to keep going without barely even stopping. I was a sloppy mess by that stage. But yeah, he came inside me again.”

“How many loads did he put in you?” I stopped for long enough to ask.

“Two last night, two this morning.”

I couldn’t help myself by this point; I slowly reached into my pants and started jerking my dick as I ate him out. “That’s so hot,” I admitted.

“When he gave me the last load this morning, you know what he said?”

I mumbled, “What?”

“He said he wanted to make sure I was full of his seed so I wouldn’t forget my ass belongs to him.”

That did it; I’d only been stroking for a few seconds but when I heard him say that I felt the familiar swell of an unstoppable orgasm. With a little gasp I felt a wad of cum release itself into my underwear. I jerked my cock a few more times to get the rest out, then collapsed on the bed.

Winston saw I was done, and he pulled his pants back up, as though he’d just been waiting impatiently for me to finish. “You like tasting his cum on me?” he asked as he got up and tied up the drawstrings on his joggers.

I licked my lips and tasted the salty sweetness again. “Fuck yes,” I admitted. “I want him to cum in you again.”

“That’s lucky. Because he’s back in town on Wednesday so I’m going back. He’s got nowhere to go for a while so I’ll probably stay a week or so this time.” He wandered out of the room before I could say a thing - as though he didn’t even care what I thought.