Edgings

Chapter 8

JAKE

Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!! I was so hard watching my baby lose control. The camera had an excellent view of my man’s cock riding that sexy ass of Alex’s. They weren’t fucking. No, looking carefully, I could see that. They weren’t quite fucking. No, but Dan's big cock was sliding stiffly up and down Alex's bubble butt crack.

Then Alex, clearly overcome with excitement, reached back and got hold of my husband’s cock and directed it at his hole. There was a slow pause as Dan appeared to appreciate what he was about to do. My husband’s muscled rippled and flexed as he visibly wrestled with the need to get his throbbing cock into that, so very inviting, hole.

Part of my overheated state was watching my love struggle to restrain himself. I knew I had set them up with an intolerable temptation. I really couldn’t blame my baby at all. But fuck, if he fucked Alex without a condom…that was something reserved for me only. I didn’t know what I was going to do if that happened, but my rock-hard cock with my hands stroking it, kept trying to tell me not to worry. Don't go crazy. Just let me send waves of endorphins to your brain!

I waited, almost shaking as Dan’s body shuddered with his cock at Alex’s gate.

“Fuck! Condom!” Dan finally said, as if reading my mind.

Alex moaned, “Aww come on, you and I have never done it. I am your bestie. I am clean.”

I could see Dan struggling with the temptation, his body jerking with his cock still sliding and prodding Alex’s sexy little pucker. “Alex, you need to fucking work on your logic,” Dan laughed huskily, “Tom? Carl? Whomever else? Have you been tested in the last twenty-four hours? No, if Jake ever knew I fucked you bare back… no…no, Al, let's just suck each other off.”

“Mmm ok, ok, ok, commere.” Alex sounded disappointed, but eager at the same time.

In moments they were in sixty-nine position on Alex’s bed, licking and exploring each other’s cocks and balls, taking their time. The fever of their initial lust had abated a little, but not their need for release. Exchanging blow jobs was listed nowhere inside our boundaries. My heart ached, yet I was even more charged up watching. My man was making love to another man. This wasn’t just sex. I watched them worship each other’s cocks for the first time. It was sensual, beautiful, and so fucking sexy, and I was both jealous and horny as hell watching their heads bobbing, listening to the moist sounds of their sucking. Fond as I was becoming of Alex, the way he was taking advantage of Dan’s love for him as his bestie, enraged me. Yet I wanted to fuck that sexy ass myself and couldn’t stop staring as my own ten plus inch cock throbbed, almost painfully, in my stroking hands.

Alex and Dan had loved each other for ever. Had I not come along they probably would have been together long ago. I had accepted that and known they wanted each other for ever. As I saw them sucking each other, I found myself wanting to tell them it was ok. Go ahead. But Alex had a sexy life out there with lots of guys, and he was a bottom. Dan was, I knew, very careful. Bareback the dreaded disease can go the other way. It’s not as likely but pitchers could catch Aides. I had told Dan that a number of times when he wanted us to bare back. I myself was super cautious, besides I actually liked the feel of a condom around my cock. It was the final barrier to the last final step of permissiveness and as such I found it incredibly sexy, as hot or hotter than a tiny speedo around a huge cock, or a thong like Dan was no longer wearing. It was another sort of edging, a tease, and I wanted to tell them it was ok, but on the other hand I was pissed to see my husband breaking the boundaries we had just set. Yes, I knew my own apparent rule breaking brought us to this, but that didn’t help. My jealousy was not the tamed beast I liked to pretend it was.

I watched as they came, and it was all it took to send me over the edge, stroking myself off at the same time. They rested, and then started in again, this time taking turns. I decided it was time to break up the fun. But I had to do it in a way that didn’t alarm them.

I took a moment to clean up the drops of cum on the hard wood floor of my little home office, shut down the monitoring, went out and trying the handle to Alex’s room found the door locked. That pissed me off, and I bellowed, “Hey guys, no locking the door for massages. You trying to get ME pissed?” I heard silence through the door.

I heard what sounded like my Dan snap off a response but couldn’t make it out.

I calmed myself down with effort, slamming down on my anger, and called more gently. “If we’re going out time to get a move on. I hope you had a great massage, Alex.”

“Oh, the best.” Alex called through the door, which he then unlocked with a sheepish grin. He was naked, and he looked like he’d had sex, but he also looked delicious, giving me a show of his big still half hard cock.

I dropped my eyes to it, appreciatively. “Well, good. I hear the shower. Is that Dan?”

“Yes. He has to wash all the cu, uh, umm, oil off. It was a… very thorough massage.” Alex said, softly, his eyes dropping to look at my bulge in my semi see through shorts again. God, I loved the way he looked at me, and the fact Alex was the worst liar in the world just made him so adorable I almost laughed out loud.

“I bet.” I said, casually. “Well, I better change out of these "fuck me shorts" into some bar wear.” I said, but Alex looked down at my cock. which was still tumescent and making quite a statement in the sheer semi-transparent knit shorts I had squeezed myself into.

“Oh no! Those shorts are so sexy. Please wear them. I’d love to dance with you in them and everyone will want you, you're so big,” he breathed, coming closer to cup my bulge with his hand and squeeze it in a sort of rubbing way.

Damn, I could feel my cock chub up, even though I'd just cum.

“Save it for the dance, Hot Stuff,” I winked. Then, feeling good about Alex's flirt with me, I decided to be generous. “Why don’t you go join Dan in the shower, but no sex in there, ok? Tell him I gave you permission.”

Alex swallowed, his hand still rubbing my bulge, “Really?”

“Absolutely. You guys have been good so far, right? I can trust you. After all, as his bestie you wouldn’t want me to get jealous and ruin Dan’s happiness by destroying the trust Dan and I have between us?” I said, stepping closer to Alex. I cupped his chin and leaning in slanted a passionate kiss on his mouth, tasting the unmistakable flavor of my husband's cum, which I pretended not to notice.

“Mmmm, no, no, I would never.” Alex husked.

“Great, so double up. That’s what three nozzles are for, anyway.” I gave him a light spank to his delicious butt.

Alex giggled, reluctantly letting go of my hardening cock through the thin material of my shorts, and headed away from me to the bathroom, his butt swaying in a sexy saunter that I knew was for me.

I ran back to my office and booted up the screens clicking on the bathroom. I had been cucked, but damn it was exciting.

Sure enough, Alex joined Dan with a quick conversation about my permission. Dan seemed a little startled, but relieved, and the two melted together under the spray, kissing. In no time at all, they were both hard again, grinding on each other under the spray, soapy hands all over each other. Alex kissed his way down Dan's body, and slowly took Dan's cock in his mouth again, but Dan, after a few flexing's of his ass, pulled out, saying something to Alex I couldn't quite catch over the sound of the shower. This time they held off getting too hot with each other, and soon got out, drying each other off. I shut down spying program, got up and going into the master suite picked out a cut off black net tank to go with the dark gold-colored mesh shorts with its sexy little crotch zipper. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and grinned. I looked like a male prostitute, but something was missing. Oh yeah!

Reaching into the top drawer of the bureau, I sorted through some flexible tennis wrist bands, which I had discovered made first class cock rings. First, they didn’t come off in water like regular ones did, they were comfortable, hardly noticing them around one’s junk. And if anything, they thrust one’s junk out even further then regular cock rings did. I stretched a tan colored one around my cock and balls to the root and let it snap into place.

Putting the shorts on, I felt my cock start to swell against the mesh and took another look at myself.

Oh, fuck that was obscene. One of the aspects of the shorts was the hook that kept the dark blue waist band closed, and the zipper beneath that unzipped down to the balls. I’d bought these while vacationing with Dan a year before in the Bahamas, and Dan had had fun getting me hard and then unhooking my shorts and dancing, watching my cock slowly but surely unzip the zipper without me touching, until the cock was released. Dan never got tired of that tease. Grinning, I slipped my feet into sandals, and headed out just as Dan came in. He took one look and stopped. “Oh fuck, baby that is too hot.”

“Hey, have to keep up with you two,” I shrugged.

Dan blushed and averted his eyes but then looked back at me. “Did you give Alex permission to shower with me?”

“Sure, why not?” I said, gently, and reaching out pulled him against me so that his crotch was against mine. “You guys behaved a lot today in spite of how much Alex wants you inside his ass. He so wants you to fuck him baby, but you have been a good loyal husband. You behaved massaging him for a good hour, right?”

Dan blushed but looked relieved, the kind of relief you get from getting away with something and realizing you had.

Dan gave me a dazzling smile. “I so love you. You are so understanding, baby. Lots of guys would have gotten all paranoid with their husband’s sexy bestie sharing the house. You’re the best. How can I make it up to you?”

He leaned forward in our embrace and kissed me, and I tasted mint. He had clearly thought to erase the taste of Alex’s cum.

I decided to make him just a bit nervous. “Well, next time you massage him, leave the bedroom door open, or at least unlocked. I came by and it was locked, baby. I trust you, and figured it was an accident, but let's not keep locked doors between us.” I purred kissing his neck.

Dan flushed and looked away, but gamely said, “Oh well, I think maybe Alex did that. I will tell him that’s not an option in the future...”

“You do that, baby. Mmm you taste so good.” I told him giving his ass a playful swat. “Now go put on something sexy and we’ll hit the bar.”

I left him to it, heading into the living room, intending to get a drink of water. As I was fetching a bottle out of the fridge my phone text signal went off. I picked up the phone from the counter and tabbed most recent message. It was Lieutenant Mike.

“At the club, where are you, Sexy?”

My cock twitched remembering his finger up my ass only a few hours ago on the lifeguard tower.

“On my way, with hubby and his bestie. Be there within a half hour.”

“Good. I want you, bad, Jake.”

I almost said, something like, “looking forward to it,” but then thought about saying “behave," but finally just refrained answering at all, hanging up.