Middle Men by Shane Allison

Middle Men by Shane Allison

Author:Shane Allison
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2012-06-15T00:00:00+00:00


THE ONE IN THE MIDDLE

Dominic Santi

I love being fucked while I’m kissing a man who’s being fucked. My boyfriend, Peter, shares the same proclivity. We also like variety in our other lovers. For both Peter and me, an evening of menages with friends is the hottest sex in the world.

Unfortunately, we both want to be the one in the middle. After much very satisfying experimentation, we decided the best way to get what we wanted, every time, was to share our favorite position. So now, when other men join us in our queen-size bed, a frequent occurrence in our sex-soaked boudoir, Peter and I, lip-locked like copulating snakes, become “the one in the middle” together.

Fuck, it gets me off. His favorite position for the rest of his body is lying on his back with his head in the middle of the bed, his hips on the edge. His sun-bleached hair falls softly on the pristine white sheets, his gray eyes sparkling as he grins. Tonight he shoves a pillow under his ass and lifts his legs, tipping back so his half-hard dick lies leaking on the line of dark blond hair leading down from his belly button to the tiny thatch on his pubes. Just looking at him makes my dick drool.

His shoulders wriggle against the sheets, his muscles flexing. The band of Celtic knots around his right biceps dances as he grips his knees. He pulls his tanned, lightly furred thighs up and out, spreading them wide over the ocean of one-thousand-count Egyptian cotton beneath him. We’re both such sensation sluts. Just seeing him moving on the bed is so fucking hot.

I kneel on the opposite side of the mattress and bend over, my ass in the air, my weight on my elbows. My arms rest beside his left shoulder, close enough that I can feel the heat radiating off his skin. Close enough for me to appreciate the contrast of my darker skin beside his. I lean over to kiss him, long and slow and wet.

“Hey, sweetie,” he whispers as we both come up for air. I laugh and kiss him again, moaning in pleasure as we both wriggle against the soft, cotton sheets. Our sheets put a huge dent in our budget. After every night of menages, we’re buried in laundry. It’s so fucking worth it.

For a moment, I ignore the voices around us, but I can’t help smiling. Kyle has stepped up between Peter’s legs. My honey hasn’t seen him yet: short, stout, muscular Kyle with the buzz-cut black hair and ripped abs and the nipple rings shining in the dark fur covering his chest. His dick isn’t particularly long, but it’s the thickest slab of cock I’ve ever seen. There’s no way in hell I’d let him up my ass. Peter knows this. He knows my pretty pink sphincter cringes just thinking about it!

Peter always lets him in. What I love best is sucking my sweetie’s tongue while he’s being penetrated. He goes all soft and sensitive.



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