Edgings

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Chapter 16

JAKE

I woke to my sexy husband’s tongue licking my morning wood. “Mm, baby that feels so good.”

He grinned at me, kissing his way up my shaft to circle my cock head before moving on up my abs and chest to my lips, before saying,

“I have something to tell you, baby. Dean applied to work at the hotel. He needs a second job, and I’ve hired him, so the short is, I need to go in and spend the day training him in.”

Jealousy knotted my stomach, even as my cock went from morning wood to steely hard. The thought of what Dan and Dean might get up to at the hotel, hit my horny fantasies like lightening.

“Baby,” I moaned as his tongue went back to teasing my cock. “Baby… you know. After seeing you sucking him at the bar, you know that makes me nervous.” I moaned as his lips laved my balls, and then moved up my shaft.

He broke off just enough to say, “Awa, baby, it will be ok. We’ll be good. We’ve already established were just friends. I had a good talk with him about what happened at the bar. That was a one-time thing, baby."

I was feeling too good with his lips returning to my cock to put thoughts together. “Well, hunhhh, oh fuck, I mean, I guess its ok.”

“Mm,” Dan slurped off the tip of my cock to speak. “Dean says he’s a trained masseur, experienced at cleaning pools, so I am putting him in charge of the spa and the pool, and of course with his lifeguard training, it’s the perfect fit. And having an on-hand masseur will only add value to the hotel. It’s perfect.”

“Ok, baby, I understand, and I am sure he will be great.” I said, arching when Dan took me deep into his throat and applied suction as he pulled back. Fuck! He’d just taken my ten inches all the way to the root without gagging. My man was getting better and better at all this sex stuff. God, I loved him, so much!

I thought about Dean and Dan working together and as Dan drew me closer to orgasm, my jealousy eased. I mean, here I had all but set up Dan to cheat with Alex, watching them over my security screens, and fuck if I hadn’t been looking forward to being alone in the house with Alex on my days off. How could I object to anything Dan and Dean might get up to?

Oh, fuck he was doing such a great job on my cock. I felt my balls contract. “Baby I am close.”

Slurp, “mmm I can tell," he husked before going back down on me and increasing his tempo, adding both hands to his mouth to really stoke my fires. “Oh fuck, baby, oh fuck,” I couldn’t help crying out as my pleasure center pulled into a solid knot before exploding.

As I lay there, panting, Dan brought me a hot washcloth and cleaned me off. He then left me there to go take a quick shower. I was too spent to get up and join him. Besides, I could tell he was in a hurry, and I’d have just been in his way.

He dressed in a black polo shirt and white jeans that looked painted on. From the looks of his bulge, he was going commando. He came and kissed me. “Got to run. I am late already, and I need to introduce Dean to the staff. You have a good day off, baby. Why don’t you take Alex out for breakfast and spend the day with him. He’d like that.”

“I might. You have a good day, Dan, baby, I love you.”

Dan kissed me again, “Love you, too, baby,” he said tenderly, then straightened up, grabbed his wallet, his keys, and left. A moment later I heard the front door slam, and the sounds of his car door. Since he drove an electric Ford Prius, I could not hear it, not over the background sound of air conditioning.

I was rock hard, and I knew why. I got up, headed into the shower. The connecting door to Alex’s room from the bath we shared, was open and I paused to peek in.

Alex lay on his stomach on top of the sheets, hugging a pillow. Fuck but his ass looked so damned inviting.

I gave myself a few strokes, just staring at it. Nope, not for me, no, no, no,” I said to myself and breaking away, I went to use the toilet, concentrating to get my dick down enough to let loose. It took a while. Finally, the stream eased from me, and I was able to lean back and sigh with relief. Flushing the toilet must have woken Alex.

He appeared, naked, leaning on the door frame from his room, watching me as I turned on the shower and stood there waiting for the water to heat up.

“Where’s Dan?” He asked, yawning. He was looking so cute, leaning there, one hand fondling his half hard cock as he ogled mine. Cute and sexy.

“He had to go into work today. He’s training Dean in as a new employee.”

Alex’s eyes widened and he looked at me. “You're not worried about that?”

I shrugged. “Why should I be? Dean’s a good guy. He deserves to make some extra income. Lifeguards don’t get paid that much, and I know he’s been hurting for rent money.”

Alex just smiled.

The water was warmed enough, and I stepped into the three-nozzle three-man shower. Alex went to the toilet and peed, before washing his hands and brushing his teeth.

I reached for the shampoo to wash my black hair which was really getting long in back. I was debating letting it grow a lot longer and maybe putting it in a ponytail. I loved the look of long hair on men. Dan knew that, and he wore his dark blond sun-streaked hair long enough for a ponytail, or let it loose as a delightfully shaggy, lion like, mane.

Alex was apparently eyeing me as I reached for the shampoo under the spray. “Need help shampooing that hair. I love your hair, by the way.”

I smiled. “Sure.”

“Don’t you need to wear something if I join you in there?” he teased, with a wry grin.

I laughed, even as I felt a surge in the cock department. “It’s not as if we're going to cuddle.” I reasoned and opened the sliding glass door for him to get in.

He joined me, our bodies brushing under the spray as he took the shampoo. Turning away from him, I backed into him and felt his cock touch my ass and evens slide up the crack.

That’s all it took for my nine inch semi-hard to rise up full mast to its ten stiff inches.

As his fingers rubbed shampoo into my scalp, I closed my eyes and enjoyed every moment of it. Nothing quite like a scalp massage, I thought, and let out a moan of pleasure.

“You like that,” Alex laughed, behind me.

“Oh yeah.”

He pressed closer against my ass shampooing the hair on the back of my head, and then said, “Your taller than me, but if you turn around, I can shampoo your hair in front.

I turned and groaned as our erections met and jostled. I couldn’t help but grind a little, and he thrust back, causing our rigid cocks to rub and play together ad he massaged my hair over my forehead and around my ears.

I couldn’t help it. My hands slid down his back to his bubble butt, pulling him into me. Our lips met and we were kissing like crazy, moaning, practically fucking one another’s fronts.

“Easy, easy,” I finally begged, I was reaching to turn the shower faucet to cold, when Alex turned around again, press his ass into me, while reaching back to grab my shaft and direct it to his hole.

Paralyzed, I stood there, grunting as my cock tip met his peach fuzz surrounded hole. He shoved back again, and I was in.

“Alex, I can’t.” I grunted, trying desperately to pull back, even though I wanted into that ass to bad, my balls hurt. My legs had gone stiff from the shock of the insertion, and I couldn’t seem to pull away.

Alex was past listening. His ass swished and swayed against and around my cock, his channel doing crazy hot things to me.

Then, not content with a partial insertion, I only had a few inches in him, he was pushing his ass onto my spear, even as he cried out.

“Oh, fuck your big!” he screeched and then was giggling. “Oh, Jake you're so hot, so fucking sexy! I’ve wanted your huge cock in me the first time I saw you!”

I grabbed his hips to steady myself, and thrust…” Yeah, Alex your so sexy, fuck. You’re so tight.”

He wasn’t quite as tight as Dan, really, but what he was doing with his ass churning on my pole… was driving me insane. I was so charged, I was afraid I would cum, and if I came that would really be cheating on Dan. This wasn’t a blow job, this was fucking. Then I remembered one thing we were forgetting and with a groan I pulled out.

Alex looked around behind himself. “Condom," I said hoarsely. Come on, lets dry off and cool off. We should go get some breakfast or something.”

“Oh, fuck!” Alex gasped, but then he nodded. “Your right… mmm but let's …” He got out of the shower and grabbed a towel. “Let’s eat here. I don’t want to have to wear anything. We can eat in the living room and cuddle.” Alex smirked, and stepping to me, began drying me off with his towel, while making sure he brushed his erection against me. I reached out and played with him, keeping him hot and hard and we ended up laying a game of towel snapping cock grabbing, teasing horseplay. Lust ridden laughter and giggles, rang through the bathroom, until finally the sexy teasing ended in another body to body grinding kiss.

“I’ll get breakfast started. You put something on.”

“Aww I like the idea of going naked,” I said, huskily, my eyes all over his trim, gymnast, chiseled body.

“Your rules, chief.” Alex teased. “I want to be able to tell Dan I behaved with his man. If your naked with that big thing throbbing all the time, there is no telling what I will do.”

I could only leer at him, trying to forget the frenzied moments in the shower when my cock had been inside him.

He giggled at me and left me for the kitchen.

I took the time to floss and brush my teeth, brush out my black mane, and then pull on some very brief under briefs, the kind that had no double paneled section up front, just my cock, clearly seen, and mostly erect across the front to the hip. Ok I was covered. Not by much, but good enough for what I had in mind, which was to cheat just a little on Dan. Yep, I couldn’t help it. I wanted Alex’s ass so badly I could taste it. I’d just had a piece of it for a moment, and I needed more.

Going to my nightstand, I took the jar of lube, grabbed a few condoms, and headed out to the living room.

Alex was humming in the kitchen, and I could hear the preparations he was making for breakfast. Heading that way, I stopped at the opening to the kitchen as I heard my phone chime. It was Dan’s signal.

 The phone was by the couch. I quick tucked the jar of lube and the condom packets out of sight, grabbed the phone and answered it, leaning back on the couch, adjusting my cock as it popped out of the briefs, tucking it back in.

“Hey baby,” I said, after I answered.

“Hi love, don’t know if you heard or not. But it’s on the local news. Your captain has retired, Lt. Mike has been promoted Captain, and you were named to take his place as Lt of the south beach patrol. Congratulations baby.”

“It’s on the news?”

“Yep.”

I quick sat up and grabbing the remote, flicked the channels to local news and there was Lt. Mike, now captain, standing there in his lifeguard shorts, looking gorgeous, hunky and hot, at the mic as he said, He was clearly answering a reporter’s question as he said, “I couldn’t have more confidence in Jake to replace me. He is a former navy seal, and as such his training goes well beyond even our toughest. But on top of that he is a leader of men and will be a fine help to me as I assume the duties as Captain, as will Lt. Amy Cartright of the north Rehoboth beach patrol.” The camera veered to take in a stocky handsome young woman in her mid-twenties.

The local news shifted from that report to a report on the fourth of July preparations for Rehoboth, and I turned off the TV.

“Congratulations, baby. We should celebrate,”

I lay back on the couch, sliding a hand into my briefs to pet my raging hard. I was well aware Alex was staring at me, my crotch and drooling while I was talking to my husband on the phone.

“What did you have in mind, baby?” I asked Dan.

“Well, we could invite Captain Mike, and our friends, Dean, Alex, his boyfriend, Tom… anyone else…”

“Hmm, I can think of one or two, I said, thinking of Patrick from the beach. “You know there will be a big retirement blast for the captain anyway, where all the lifeguards will attend. So, your just thinking a dinner for six or eight?”

“Yes! Something intimate.”

“Sounds good, baby.”

There was a pause, and I could see Dan wanted to ask about Alex. “Put the camera on, baby, I like to see you when I blow you a kiss.”

I leaned back and clicked on the camera, letting him view me from my legs to my head.

“Fuck, jake you look hot. Is Alex there?’

“Cooking breakfast, baby.” I lied. Alex had gotten up and was just out of camera range, but at that hint, he in fact, turned and headed into the kitchen, giving me a playful bird.

“Mm, you look amazing in those briefs, baby… Well don’t tempt him with that giant sausage too much. He is a hungry boy.” Dan laughed.

“I can handle Alex,” I said

Dan laughed, “Yeah, and you know that’s what I am afraid of.”

We both laughed but I could see he needed reassurance. “Don’t worry baby.”

Dan’s voice had a smile in it. “It’s ok baby, I know you two will cuddle and it will get sexy, but I also know you won’t go too far.”

“That’s right, honey, you know I am all yours, baby.” I said, reassuring him.

We spent another minute or two making love noises to each other. Dan wanted to see my crotch again. Then we said our goodbyes a third or fourth time, said “I love you,” more than a few times, blew kisses and then he ended the call.

I was drawn by the smell of bacon and coffee to the kitchen. Alex was stirring scrambled eggs, his butt wiggling with the action.

I had to shove my cock down into cover at the sight. I tried to resist moving in behind him to wrest my crotch on his ass as he worked, but my try was a dismal failure.

“Mm that feels good.” He said, reaching around. His hand moved over my ten inches of throbbing need, and he squeezed.

My cock popped up against my abs and he turned around and moaned, both his hands circling it.

“I think your idea of cover is just a little inadequate, Jake. What would Dan think?”

“I’m wearing briefs,” I grunted, and Dan saw them,” I husked, thrusting up into his hands.

“Almost wearing and such sexy ones too.” He gave my cock a stroke with both his hands, teasing me, as one hand swirled around on the head of my throbbing pole, making me shudder.

Alex affected a stern look, slowly sliding his hands up off my shaft. “Now let me finish and you have a seat. I will serve breakfast in a minute.”

He turned back to the pan of eggs, his ass rubbing across my cock which I didn’t bother trying to tuck back in again.

With a groan and a chuckle, I made myself step away, and sat myself down.

Alex hummed and danced to his tune, his ass making such a sexy show I wanted to wank myself just looking at him. He was really beautiful, a slenderer, sleeker build than my Dan, but no twink. His torso tapered down from broad shoulders to slender hips and the ass and thighs of a dancer. And his lightly tanned face under his blond hair, was a sensual blend of chiseled perfection, more sharply etched then Dans, but beautiful.

Finally, he turned, his erection stiff and leaking pre, and he lowered a bowl of eggs, and a plate of bacon onto the table, grabbed two pieces of toast and sat down close beside me.

His left hand roved immediately to my crotch finding my throbbing erection and teasing it with his fingers, as he took a fork full of scrambled eggs and grinned at me.

I leaned in and nipped his cute slender nose and he giggled.

Breakfast became a drawn-out tease of kissing, mutual cock play moans and declarations of resistance.

“Fuck that feels good, but I need to cover this up.” I groaned.

“Mmm you should, but I am just petting it. It’s ok, isn’t it, Jake? I can’t sit next to that sexy cock and not touch it, can I?” Alex crooned.

“No, I suppose not.” I agreed, slowly stroking his eight inches in return.

I tried not to think about how badly I was stepping on the boundaries I had set down, but I was enjoying too much sliding around on the edge of cheating to stop.

The one thing that kept me from just tossing off my briefs completely, was Alex. He kept me close to full out guffaws, because his flirtation and seduction of me was so adorably cute, and comically obvious.

He even resorted to the time-honored play of dropping his fork under the table and going down to fetch it. And somehow the fork ended up under my chair which meant Alex had to crawl between my legs, his lips somehow accidentally brushing over my cock. “Ooh, do you think its ok if I just kissed your cock a little, Jake? As long as I am down here, that is.”

I tease him back, “oh, I don’t know, that’s going a little far, baby.”

“But you have pre leaking down the shaft. I could lick that off for you. Just a little licking and kissing," he crooned persuasively.

I pretended to prevaricate a little longer. “Oh, I don’t know. Still, I suppose since kissing is allowed, even making out” ....

That was all he needed. His hand came up to take me by the root, and then he was licking and kissing my shaft working his way up to the head, while I tried to concentrate on a bacon strip.

“Mm you taste so good, Jake. See, I am just kissing.” I looked down to see him looking up at me from my cock, his lips pressed to my frenum.

Then he pulled my cock down enough to get his lips around the head. “Mm maybe a little French kissing?” He suggested and I groaned as his lips circled my cock tip, and his tongue came out to swirl my sensitive head.

Almost, I obeyed an impulse to pick him up and carry him to the couch, but teasingly, after all but sucking me, his lips left my cock, and then he reappeared back in his seat, smiling beatifically.

As if on the same wavelength, we finished the rest of breakfast and soon moved out onto the couch.

I lay back and he lounged out at my side, his head on my shoulder, his right hand playing over my straining briefs, now and then teasing my cock out into exposure, only to lift the briefs up over the head again, keeping me teased.

I grabbed the remote and found some gay porn, pretending to watch it, but really focused on Alex, and our steady progression across the line.

After about an hour, my briefs were on the floor, and he was kissing / sucking my cock while stroking himself.

Several times he brought me to the brink before squeezing my shaft, holding me back. My god he was good at this, the tease.

Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore, and I moved us around to a sixty-nine position, and went down on his beautiful cock, sucking him, needing him to get off as much as I needed my own aching release. My balls were churning, the familiar knot of pleasure under my balls was intensifying as he bobbed on my cock.

What I really wanted was to fuck that incredible ass, but I kept thinking that if I stuck with oral stimulation, we weren’t breaking our boundaries all that much. I told myself I was obeying Dan’s wishes, only risking things a little bit.

Still, he kept me on edge, the precipice becoming almost painful, as his mouth squeezed my root, stopping if I got to close.

I was arching stiffly when I heard keys in the door. In a panic, I snatched up my briefs, got up, vaulted over the couch to hide my lower half as I scrambled to cover my stiff cock.

As Dan walked in, with briefs yanked up, I grabbed up my coffee cup off the coffee table and strolled toward te kitchen, one hand holding down my erection.

“Woh, that’s hot.” Dan said, surveying the scene. He didn’t seem upset as I just casually sauntered on into the kitchen. “Alex put on some porn, and I was just getting more coffee, baby. You want to join us?”

Dan laughed, and was it just me or did his laugh have a slight hysterical note to it? “Oh hell, no. Alex looks ready to rape someone.”

I looked back. Alex had sat up, but he was giving Dan an intense look, as well as an incredible view of his hard cock as he sat there, lightly stroking it.

“Were being good, Dan, honest.” He said with a giggle.

Dan arched a brow. “I suppose as good as you can be.” Dan said.

In the kitchen, my back to Dan to hide my throbbing cock, I opened the freezer and plucking an ice cube held it to my cock, praying it would go down just enough to stay in the briefs.

Dan was saying. “I just came back for some lunch. Dean seems to be getting the hang of things, so I decided to come home and take the rest of the day off.”

I placed the ice cube in the sink, my cock softening just enough, and tucked my cock back under cover and strolled out to him, taking him in my arms.

“That’s what I wanted to hear, baby. Why don’t we go out to lunch? Alex and I have been stuck here all morning.” And I for one was getting a case of blue balls from hours of being teased by the cute blond hunky fiend, Alex! I wasn’t sure I could handle another minute of it.

Dan smiled, “Sure, why not? I need to take a piss. You guys get dressed and we’ll go have some brunch at the Grill.”

My husband released me, leaving me standing there. I suddenly remembered the lube and condoms. I ran over, reached under the couch cushion, grabbed the lube jar where it was sitting under the couch, and slipped into the master bedroom. As I tucked the items away, Dan called out, “Don’t wear any underwear babe. I love looking at your cock through your pants when your commando.”

I had to grin and smirk a bit to myself. Sometimes my man could say the sweetest things!