Shep

Control

Shep was spent, but he was still at least curious, even as he opened his eyes from Jeff kissing him, and watched Jeff slide back down to Shep’s crotch. It didn’t even occur to him whether he had enjoyed the kiss even more than Jeff had.

There were way too many other questions still going through his mind: Didn’t the kid have to be exhausted as well? Or maybe not? How was he already back with his head in Shep’s crotch, again? Even quietly touching him. Did Shep really feel that peaceful? Who was using who here? Could it be possible that Jeff was in control?

Shep was trying to get his head around how to figure out his questions. Shep told Jeff to suck on his soft dick. Jeff obeyed. Immediately.

So Shep was controlling things. Somehow that meant a lot to him. But the damn kid was so peaceful, quietly swallowing Shep’s entire cock, then quietly sucking on his balls. Shep knew he was going to go hard again. He almost wanted to see if he could stop that from happening.

Then Shep’s phone rang.

It was Gary. Shep’s best friend, and one of the few he had already started working with to build this older group of guys at the gym.

Gary asked what Shep was doing. Of course it flashed through Shep’s mind to actually tell him the truth. But he didn’t. He said he was just hanging out. Technically not a lie. But then he invited Gary over. Gary said yes. Shep said he would be waiting for him.

Now Shep had to scramble. Did he get rid of Jeff, or have him stay? And yes, the fucker was making his dick hard again. But Shep was sure that was because Shep was wondering about how to move things forward with Gary, rather than because of Jeff.

Shep told Jeff Gary was coming over. Jeff asked if he should leave. Seemed obedient enough. But Shep didn’t want him to leave. Hell. Shep wasn’t even sure he wanted to get dressed, or tell Jeff to.

But Shep knew he only had minutes to decide before Gary showed up. And he knew he had to piss.

Shep looked at Jeff. “Fuck. I need to piss.”

Jeff’s face went back to Shep’s crotch, almost as if Shep had told him to drink his piss.

Shep was thinking was faster than he was used to thinking. Shit. Maybe he should wait, and piss in Jeff once Gary showed up. Would that show who was in control? Didn’t they still need to get their clothes on?

And Shep knew he didn’t have much time. He had barely begun to think about what he should do with Jeff. Tell him to go? Have him stay?

And Shep heard Gary pull up.

Shep and Jeff both threw their clothes on, although Shep was scrambling so fast he went with his pants without his underwear, and threw Jeff’s aside so Jeff didn’t really have a choice either. As Shep quietly prided himself on controlling the situation once again.

Shep told Jeff to go open the door, even as Gary started opening it from the outside. Shep had almost seemed to forget how familiar he was with Gary.

Gary smiled. The only guy Shep’s age who was close to Shep in dick size. Shep thought about that for a second, and couldn’t help but wonder once again how much of this Jeff was controlling.

“Am I interrupting something?”

Of all the things Gary could have said. And Shep saw that Gary noticed at least one of the pairs of underwear on the floor.

“Shit. I just finished fucking him.”

Gary grabbed his crotch. “And you didn’t invite me over?”

Somehow it seemed to Shep that this could be a great time to assure himself that Jeff wasn’t really running anything here, and that somehow Jeff couldn’t still keep going.

“Hell. I was just about to piss in him and send him on his way.”

Gary nodded his approval. Jeff slipped over, as if he had been ordered, and pulled out Shep’s semi-hard piss-filled cock.

Gary smiled again. Clearly Shep saw himself in control, as he started pissing down Jeff’s already well-fucked throat.

“Damn. He doesn’t miss a single drop?”

“I told you. We really ought to get this group going. My guess is he wouldn’t ever say no to anything.”

And then Shep slipped, a bit: “Fuck. Sometimes I’m not even sure he’s not controlling this.”

Shep wasn’t sure if Gary had noticed, but in all likelihood Gary was already too focused on becoming horny himself, as he had already started unbuttoning his jeans and getting his hardening cock out.

Gary’s cock was just a bit shorter than John’s, but thicker by at least as much. As Jeff finished drinking, Shep finished going hard, telling himself it was because he was watching Gary, rather than because of what Jeff was doing. And somehow he told himself that getting Gary to fuck Jeff would prove that Jeff wasn’t in control of anything, assuring himself that he would probably have to hold Jeff down as Jeff would plead for them to stop.

Jeff just quietly finished drinking Shep’s piss, as Gary moved in and fed his cock to Jeff’s apparently still willing mouth.

Fuck was all that seemed to go through Shep’s mind. Jeff hadn’t really done anything here, but Shep still wasn’t sure Jeff wasn’t running things somehow, even more so as he so willingly stripped, again, got Gary so close to cumming, just before Gary insisted on shooting in Jeff’s so well-fucked and so full of cum hole, then obeyed as Gary had Jeff clean off his cum-covered cock.

The bitch didn’t need to be controlled at all, it seemed. Hell. It was almost like it was Jeff’s first time getting dick that day, even though Shep knew all too well how far that was from the truth.

Shep wanted so much to ask Gary who Gary thought was controlling the situation. But that would have revealed way too much about the thoughts that wouldn’t leave Shep’s mind.

Plus, Gary was loving it, as far as Shep could tell. And even Shep was ready to join in again.

As Shep continued to tell himself he wasn’t gay, just horny. And reassured Gary as well. Even as Gary dumped a third load into the almost overly willing bottom.

Both Shep and Gary seemed almost too proud of themselves for making Jeff service them so well. Hell. Jeff even had cum dripping out of his nose somehow.

Jeff can’t have possible really wanted that, right?

If Shep could just figure out a way to prove that. At least to himself.

And he really couldn’t stop himself from thinking about how great his cock felt…