Tony

Broken Silence

I had never seen anything quite like the look Rodney gave Tony as we started heading toward the room Tony had prepared for me.

When we got there, Rodney almost immediately started taking off his shirt, but Tony stopped him.  “Let her do it.”

Rodney gave Tony that look again, as Tony told me to strip first.  “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought that I should call him a her, but I seldom if ever do it.  It just felt natural somehow, especially with you here.”  As Tony grabbed his clearly hardening dick as the two of them watched me strip.

I couldn’t help but be curious as to where this was going, as I took my shirt off.  Tony reached out and squoze one of my nipples.  Then he leaned down and slowly bit it, then looked at Rodney, his eyes clearly inviting Rodney to do the same.  Rodney did, biting me a bit harder and a bit longer, the same nipple, almost sucking Tony’s saliva off as he did so, and grabbing his crotch as they were both clearly hard already.

As I kept stripping, Rodney just kind of blurted out:  “I was kind of terrified to meet you, but somehow I already feel so comfortable.  Fuck.  I was terrified when I first learned about you.”

“Terrified?”

“Hell yeah.  I still don’t even know how Jeff and I got things going.  It seemed like one second I was just being my quiet self, and the next the bitch had turned me gay, even though I’m almost certain he, she, doesn’t see it that way.”  He smiled at Tony as he changed the “he” to a “she”.  That was the smile I knew.

“Fuck.”

“Fuck?”

It was almost like they were talking code as I continued to strip, with both of them touching me as more and more skin showed, with both of them working fingers into my ass and working them in and out.

“I don’t really talk all that much myself, to be honest, and I’m sure she doesn’t think that way about me at all.  But the time I’ve spent with her I mostly feel totally in her control.  You probably won’t believe even half of what she’s made me do lately.”

Damn.  I hated when all this got so damn confusing.  Ok.  So I get that they were calling me “she.”  And to be honest I didn’t mind it a bit.  But to say I was running things seemed to be way way beyond reality.

“Damn.”

“Damn?”

“Hell yes, damn.  I swear I would never have dreamed of being with a guy, and now all I can think of is when I get to be with her again.  And I have guiltily felt it was me until this evening, when he, she, finally came on to me.  I may have shot more than half a dozen times in this cunt already today, and I swear I could still fuck it a ton more.  Seriously.  A ton.”  As they both helped each other move their fingers in and out of my leaking hole, as I was now stripped entirely.

“Shit.  I wish that was all I had done.  Over the past few months I’ve basically married him, her, off to James.  I think you know him.  But James just fucks and uses him, her (Tony laughed), like a man uses a woman.  In the meantime I’ve demanded that he, she, come and let me fuck her at least 5 times a day, worshipping me.  And the more I fuck her the more I want her.  Fuck.  It’s so far beyond want I don’t even know what to say anymore.”

“Fuck.  Five times every day?”  And Tony kissed Rodney gently on the lips as they both slid a finger apiece into my ever so horny cunt.

“Damn.  I never talk like this.”  As I started taking Rodney’s clothes off.  “I’m sure she thinks I am trying to run this, but I’m like possessed, and I don’t seem to be able to find anyone who can even go half this far in talking about it.”

Rodney smiled, plus had a serious look about him, as I took his clothes off, as he ran his fingers through my hair.  Running his fingers through my hair seemed to make him even more serious.  Tony followed, and the two of them kissed again, only this time a bit more slowly and a bit longer.  I was sure I saw Tony’s tongue slip into Rodney’s mouth.

“She’s been taking two or three loads a day from me, at least.  And I’m probably shooting at least twice that many wondering when I’m going to get more of her.  I’ve almost given up thinking about anything at all other than when I might get her next.”  And I got Rodney’s clothes all the way off of him.  His huge dick was somewhere between hard and soft, between having just been hard and just going hard.  And of course it was leaking, as I licked off the precum slowly and deliberately.  More of my confusion.

“Fuck.  Can I ask you something?”

Rodney broke out laughing.  His rare laugh.  “As if I am in any position to say no?  I swear she must be doing this to us.”

Tony smiled, in a way I’m not sure I had ever seen before.  “Can you tell me what it’s like when it’s most intense as you fuck her?”

Rodney immediately went rock hard.  “Damn.  Do I dare answer that?”

“Please?”

Rodney breathed in.  “I swear I’m not really a talker.  The bitch has to have me under her spell.  And I don’t mean bitch at all.  I am also terrified that I might actually be in love with her.”  They both kind of laughed, and both looked at each other quizzically, and then very seriously.  “Honestly, just before I shoot, almost every time, my dick hurts.  It feels like it needs to be way bigger.  It feels like it needs to be way deeper.  I’ve even wished it were in so damn hard my thrust were making her heart beat.  Or even coming out of her mouth so I could suck myself.”

“And then I shoot.  Or at least start shooting.  And nothing has ever felt so real to me in my entire life.  I know it has to hurt her.  I sometimes see tears in her eyes.  But I know even more that she needs it, and it kind of pisses me off because I don’t know if I’ll ever really get her to admit that to me.  And I shoot and shoot and shoot.  And I felt like the bitch is possessing my soul.  And I don’t want to call her a bitch, because I do love her.”

“Shit.  I can’t believe I said even half of that.”

Tony hugged Rodney, as I unleashed Tony’s throbbing dick’ leaking even more precum than Rodney’s.  Tony looked so carefully into Rodney’s eyes:  “I’m not really sure where I should begin with you.”

Rodney burst out laughing. 

“Uh.  With me having already shot down her throat, with your help I might add, as if I’ve ever done anything like that before, and with all three of us here naked, and not even to mention what some devil must have gotten me to blurt out, it might be at least a couple minutes late wondering where you’re going to begin, no?”

He then looked really seriously at Tony.  “Please don’t hurt me, Tony.”