Edgings

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Chapter 20

JAKE

I’d had a lot of fun teasing Alex as I posed for him. Seeing how badly he wanted me, helped me deal with the oddly exciting conflict of watching over the house cameras, as my husband fell over the edge into some active cheating with Alex and Patrick.

For almost a week after Patrick had moved in, the only thing I noticed was that Dan was wearing even less around our house guests, and he was ready to exchange hugs and long kisses with them.

The debacle of finding out Tommy, Alex’s bf had HIV, had cast a real pall over everything. We had all gotten tested anyway recently and now we did again.

Dean came up to me and casually let me know he’d been tested, and then the Captain, Mike insisted I know he was clean too.

I sort of wondered as I hadn’t told them too. I began to suspect Dan had told them to get tested, but he didn't say anything about it. I wondered if Dan and Dean were really holding back at the hotel. I had to trust my baby, even though at home over the cameras, I could see him edging over the cliff with Alex and Patrick. Fuck, if I could only install some cameras at the hotel.

Alex came up clean, but we knew he wanted to wait a month to test again and confirm he was clean.

I already knew Patrick and Alex had wasted no time in their bed to become acquainted as far more then roommates. I’d watched them circle around one another that first night Patrick moved in, flirting quietly while Dan and I pretended not to notice. First thing we knew Patrick and Alex decided they had an early day the next day and needed to go to bed. Soon we had heard the happy sounds of moans and groans and even yelps and laughter, along with the usual rhythmical thumping of some hard fucking in progress.

Then it had gotten weird. Alex had come home in tears to tell us his boyfriend Tommy, was HIV positive and though Alex had just been tested and found clean, he could not be absolutely sure until he got tested in a month’s time again.

I gotta say it had made us all a little nervous. Dan and I made love with even more passion. I guess being near a life-threatening thing can do that to people. We clung to each other even more, and we were even more affectionate to Alex and Patrick, our family, but I could see that cuddles between Dan and Alex shifted to a lower gear, lots of naked make out play and teasing, but the oral sex had gone into low gear, and became more teasing, lots of rimming, licking of balls, and shafts, maybe a little sucking, but then jacking each other to completion rather than swallowing.

Then, weeks later, Alex came home, dancing with a huge smile, waving his latest test.

Dan and I had already been tested, just in case, as had Patrick, and for the last few days things had gone hyper. Dan had invited Mike and Dean to dinner with the four of us, and my evil plans with Dan of a month ago were back on track.

But I couldn’t help grin about the way things had gone between Alex and Patrick. Under the sunshine of great news, it hadn’t taken long before Dan and I heard moans and then the happy sounds of sex through the door to Alex’s room. Dan, wearing briefs, had gotten a visible erection, and launched himself on me so that we were making out on the couch in the living room.

"Does it make you hot thinking of them in there, hearing them?" I teased my husband as he kissed his way down my chest, nibbling on my nipples.

"Fuck yes." He moaned, licking my left nipple, sending a shot of pleasure to my cock which was straining the way to tight jeans I had on.

"You're not jealous, are you? I know you're getting really close to Alex, baby." I purred, wanting to see if my man would offer just a little more honesty to me. 

"Alex and I have always been very close baby," he looked up into my eyes. "Yes, we are closer..." he hesitated, "almost lovers," he admitted, the admission making my ten inches unbelievably hard. "But I love you. You're my man, my husband." He added quickly. "I am all yours, baby."

Fuck! I had watched him fucking Alex over my spy cams only hours before. Don't ya fucking love that phrase, "I am all yours, baby. Hah, I'd heard that from lovers before I'd settled down with Dan, but it meant nothing except that at that moment, when he wanted me, he was all mine. What about the rest of the time?"

Dangerous, this was getting dangerous, but it also fed my perverted cock! I growled at him. "Yes, you are all mine, and I am going to fuck you my sexy baby. I want your ass, and I am claiming it!"

Dan gave me a wild-eyed look. I humped up so that he was bounced off me. He looked shocked as I got up, scooped an arm under his legs the other under his back, and lifted him swiftly, carrying him into our bedroom and throwing him down.

He giggled as I grabbed his briefs and yanked them off, freeing his very hard eight inches, with pree seeping out of it. Oh yeah, he was turned on. I unbuttoned the jeans I had on, peeled myself out of them freeing my boy. His eyes dropped to it and his lips opened with such a look of lust, it gladdened my heart.

I lifted his legs over my shoulders, pulled him down to the edge of the bed, spit on my cock..."

"Baby... condom?" He gasped.

"Don't need it!" I growled. "Do I?"

He was breathing hard, but didn't dare say "yes." 

Grinning, I relented as I wanted to eat his ass, anyway. I went to my knees and plunged in my nose pressing into his balls as my lips and tongue lapped into that hot tasty hole, enjoying the feast of my man. Fuck he tasted delicious, his own musky scent driving me even crazier. I pressed my darting tongue into that tight little gate and he groaned, "fuck me Jake, please fuck me, claim me, baby..."

I teased him a little longer, fucking him with my tongue, then slipped one finger, then two in, then three, feeling and working his prostate. His pleadings became tight high hissed begging. I didn't want him to shoot yet. Nooo, not until I was on the precipice and deep inside my man's tight shoot.

Finally, it was time. I pressed my cock tip against that hole, and thrust. In a moment I was in, feeling that hot gate snap around my cock head. I waited and he began to beg again. 

"Oh yeah, my sexy fuck of a husband. I am claiming this hot sexy ass. It's all mine, you hear me, baby?"

"Oh yeah Jake, all yours, baby..."

Feeling his ass squeeze and pull on me, drove me right to the edge. I breathed deep, trying to relax, to keep myself from shooting as my body increased tempo, until my balls were banging against my man's flirt flank. 

"Aww fuck! Oh fuck Jake, no one fucks me like you do!" Dan screamed. "I'm gonna cum! Fuck!"

That did it, as I felt his shoot contract and pulse around me, I was pulled over that edge into total extasy, super charged by what he said. No one fucks him like do? At first it didn't register except with my dick. My dick caught that. Who was fucking Dan? Wait a fucking minute! Ok I knew what he was doing with Alex and Patrick, but who else? Was someone besides me tapping Dan's ass?

As I came down from that incredible release, my mind froze on that possibility. No! It was too much. He meant that in the long term, like before we moved in together and got married, right?

But then I remembered Dean worked with Dan, Dean, who Dan had sucked right in front of me. Ok I was fucking him at the time, but still... I couldn't let go of it. Dan could be innocent, but, what if... Oh dammit that would be too far. I had to know, and the thought hit me that my old lifeguard station was only a little way down the beach from the Shores Hotel and Guest House. Maybe I should visit?

I put the thought aside for now and said, "We should shower and clean up babe, but this was hot. I have to admit, such sexy house mates do make things spicy."

Dan just lay there a blissful smile on his face.

Yeah, my man was getting off on the spice of it all too. I hadn’t missed the way my husband’s eyes had followed the sexy Patrick around, for this whole month after the long-haired blond moved in, either.

While we showered, Alex and Patrick were still going at it. The door to their bedroom was open from the bathroom, and both Dan and I stood there in the door, fondling each other's super sensitive cocks as we watched Patrick slamming away into Alex's ass.

We just smiled at each other and stepped into the shower.

Then, just last night Alex announced he had met Captain Mike on the beach, and they were going out on a date. (I wondered about Captain Mike’s bf, who I still had not met, if Mike was taking Alex out.)

Sure enough, Mike arrived at the appointed time, looking hot as hell in black skintight pants boots and no shirt, a hot leather man.

Dan gave Mike a steely eyed look and said, “Our Alex just got tested and is clean. Don’t fuck that up, Mike.”

“Dan!” I gasped, but Mike just held out his brawny arms and laughed. “Hey, I never bottom, I use protection and I am always damn careful, feisty Dan.” And yes, sexy Dan, I did get tested and am clean. Would you like a test drive?" He leered. God the look Mike had given Dan could have melted an iceberg, but my Dan stood there like a fierce tom cat. Mike also seemed to notice Patrick who was standing there in work out shorts, shirtless and gave him a familiar wink before stepping toward him like a lazy cat and rumbling, "How are you, sexy. Been a while."

Patrick pressed against the bigger man and lifted his head to be kissed. Mike obliged, planting a long lingering tongue tangle of a smooch on Patrick that had my own heart pounding. I am a sucker for men kissing. Never fails to perk my cock up.

Alex arrived in a net crop top, and little booty shorts with nothing on under them, his cock tip peeking out, wearing flip flops.

Mike grinned, delighted by the accidental exhibitionism, stepping back from Patrick. Scooping Alex into his arm, his hand falling to Alex's delectable ass, he swept Alex out the door. Moments later with Alex arms around Mike's waist, they roared off on Mike's motorcycle.

That left the sexy blond-haired, handsome hunk, Patrick with us. Dan and I had both looked at him with sympathy and he just gave us an aw-shucks grin worthy of any cowboy and shrugged. “It’s not as if Alex and I are exclusive, and Mike is super-hot. I wouldn’t mind a night out with him, myself. Thing is, a few months ago, Mike and I did go out. And oh, fuck is Alex in for an ass stretching treat.”

Dan and I looked at each other. “Details, details,” Dan said, wiggling his brows.

I put in, “Why don’t we put on a movie and relax with some popcorn or order in a pizza?”

We decided on pizza, and Dan told us all to get comfortable on the couch and see if we could pick out a movie.

Patrick agreed and went off to change, coming back with briefs and a cut off tee before sitting back on the couch while Dan surfed. “Let’s not watch anything too romantic. It will make me depressed thinking of Alex off with Mike,” Patrick admitted, though I couldn’t help thinking he wasn’t really bothered a bit.

“Awwa, no worries, Dan said, sitting back by Patrick and giving him a half hug, his eyes going to Patrick’s impressive bulge. “You look comfortable. Here’s the remote. You look for a movie you haven’t seen, while I go change.” Dan was in jeans and a blue polo, his usual workday clothes for the hotel, so it made sense he wanted to lighten up on the coverage.

He got up and went to change.

Already wearing just my Lifeguard red speedo with the two gold bars diagonally across the crotch and a cut off white Tee shirt, I was perfectly comfortable and saw no reason to do the same.

 I sat down by Patrick and leaning over gave him a kiss.

Patrick kissed back, his tongue playing on mine for a minute. When I pulled back his plump cock was challenging the front of those skimpy briefs and my cock was nicely stirred up if not quite hard. Good thing because as it was it was starting to push out from under the cover of my speedos.

Patrick hunched a little and adjusted himself, looking sheepishly at me. “Mmm, your husband is so nice, and I am loving it here these last weeks. I don’t want to cause a problem.”

“Just a kiss, Patrick, even if a very hot one. You're a great kisser." I said, gazing into his beautiful face. But I get your point.” I kissed him again before going on, "You and I have already spent some time together on my tower, flirting. Maybe you need to spend time with Dan.” I said, knowing perfectly well from my spy recordings that that had already happened. “Dan is a cuddler and it would be good for you two to get comfortable with each other.” I said, playing the gullible cuckold to the hilt. “I will just sit back over here and watch whatever you guys want to watch, leaving room for Dan to sit next to you.” I said, and I moved to the right end of the couch. Patrick gave me a funny look, but then offered a slight shrug and went back to flipping through possible movies. He finally decided on one of the Marvel Avenger’s movies. I told him I had seen it, though I hadn’t, but that I wouldn’t mind seeing it again. I already had a plan to feign boredom and pretend to dose off, giving them a chance to get acquainted right under my nose. The thought made my cock stir with anticipation. I had to laugh at myself. I was really beginning to get into being a cuckold. It was hot as hell.

Dan reappeared wearing nothing but a thong, one of many extremely skimpy sheer little stretchy things he had ordered in from an adult store over Amazon.  His cock stretched the front of that skimpy thong nicely. Glancing at Patrick, I could see him swallow as Dan sat down right beside him and put an arm around Patrick’s shoulders.

“Ok, fess up. Tell us about your date with mighty Mike.”

Patrick chuckled, “I really shouldn’t kiss and tell.”

“Oh, fuck not that old shit. Come on, is that thing as big as it looks.”

“Bigger.”

“What? Ok inches please?” Dan insisted leaning into Patrick.

Patrick turned and they kissed just a little and my cock reared up in my speedos.

“Well, ok, I didn’t measure it, but I think he is bigger than Jake even.”

“No way!” Dan barked.

“Way.”

“Ok Jake, get up and come over here and stand so we can really look at your cock.”

I chuckled, “Aww come on guys and I am not all that hard.”

“We can change that.” Dan suggested. “Come here, stud.”

Damn ok, I got up and stepped over to stand right in front of them.

Dan reached out and pulled on my speedos just enough for my cock to lift out. Then he tugged the speedos down under my balls.

“Ok Patrick, go on, help my man get fully hard. Just some stroking now, no sex.”

“Dan, baby.” I protested softly.

Dan looked up at me and smiled, “Relax baby, I love you. But if he is going to compare you to Mike, he probably needs to feel it too.”

Patrick nodded and said softly, “yes.”

My cock was already growing harder just standing there where either my man or Partick could touch it.

Patrick reached out and touched my cock making it dance. Then his fingers touched again and slowly closed around the shaft, making my pelvis rock.

“Fuck that is big.” He breathed, his hand starting to move on my cock.

I looked at Dan, wondering if he would become jealous seeing another man touch and stroke my cock, but he sighed and grinned. Glancing down I could see his thong stretching up.

“Baby,” I whispered to him.

He smiled, “Its ok baby, that’s so hot.”

My cock was getting steely hard.

“Is Mike’s cock bigger than that,” Dan asked proudly.

Patrick stroked me a little more until I was seeping pre. But he said, “Yep.”

It wasn’t a surprise to me. I’d seen Mikes whopper up close in my office more than a few times over the last month. Mike had been visiting me often, more often than not without any business other than to crouch down and lick or tease me or rub his cock up my ass without quite fucking me. I knew his cock was both longer and a little thicker. In fact, I judged his cock to be about a foot long.

Dan growled, curiosity filling his voice. “Fuck, ok, this I have got to see. I need to see Mike’s hard cock.”

“You can look but don’t touch," I warned.

Dan looked up at me, while fondling his own erection in that sexy thong. “I let Patrick touch you, and don’t tell me you haven’t touched Mikes.”

Ok this was entering dangerous territory. “I haven’t had sex with Mike. He flirts hard but it's all teasing, baby.”

Dan stared up at me and then sighed, “I believe you, but you have touched it, haven’t you.”

“Can’t help that with him sticking it in my face…” I said with a chuckle.

Dan smiled but said, “If he sticks it in my face, I am measuring that thing.” Dan winked and teased me. “You know I am a sucker for big dicks baby.”

I looked down at him and shook my head. “You behave yourself, lover.” I told him, and bending down, planted a lavish kiss on him. He kissed back but I felt the tension between us singing.

He whispered in my ear. “Good, I like to see you get a little jealous too, once in a while.”

“Oh, you got that, baby.” I growled. I decided to change the subject. “I’ll get the lights and let's watch that movie.” Before I went, I couldn't help but notice Patrick's cock, straining his briefs, looked like it might be bigger than Dan's and Alex's and maybe within an inch of my own. Yep, Dan was going to have a hard time resisting that beauty.

I left the speedos under my balls as I went around switching off the lights until there was only the light coming from the kitchen.

As I came back, I heard Dan ask, “What did ya pick?” Patrick showed him and Dan smiled. “Oh, good I haven’t seen that one yet.” I immediately had the impression they were speaking for my benefit.

The light from the kitchen left the living room in a soft glow. My cock had gone down enough that I could tuck it back under the skimpy speedos… barely.

Dan remained cuddled close to Patrick. They talked in low voices which stopped as the movie got going.

With one arm behind my head, the other resting over my crotch, I affected getting very comfortable and even sort of dozy after the first fifteen minutes of the movie. But out of my slitted eyes, I saw the first movements as my husband and Patrick were getting a little hot with each other. Patrick raised his head to kiss Dan, Dan turning in toward Patrick to engage in more kissing.

Now and then, Dan would break the kiss and look around to check on me. But I just stayed laying back and eventually opened my mouth as if snoring slightly.

The doorbell jerked me up. I was getting pretty hard in my speedos from secretly keeping an eye on my man with Patrick, but I decided not to give a fuck, and went with it, going to the door with my cock practically poking out of my speedos.

The Pizza guy was outside, and I noticed he was one of the better-looking ones, but he looked straight. Dan had already paid over the phone for the pizza with a large added tip, so I just took the box and winked at the pizza guy who was staring at my crotch. Ok maybe not so straight.

“Thanks.”

“Uh oh yea, have a great evening, Sir.” He stammered.

“Oh, I will.” I told him and blew him a kiss. He looked back at me, with a startled shy grin and started to say, “Unhh, sir can I help you with ...”

I shook my head, and took the pizza inside, letting the door close in his face. I know, bad me.

I pretended to ignore the sexy couple on the couch who were more and more openly making out between Dan’s slightly wary glances toward me. I headed to the kitchen, where I really couldn’t see what they were doing, I split the pizza up into three sections, two slices each, I took two plates to them.

Wanting to roll my eyes as they straightened up and sort of tried to hide their conditions, I placed iced tea by them and their plates. Their hard cocks were poking up, Dan’s escaping his thong a good half his dick on view and throbbing, which he tried to hide with a forearm. Patrick’s briefs still managed to hold him, but it was a near thing, and, if anything he sat back, offering me a view of the hard curve of his cock in his briefs.

Damn, I hope he wasn’t catching onto my game. Better I didn’t act quite so gullible.

“I had no idea this movie was so sexy.” I winked at Patrick and looked at Dan, who blushed, his flushed look apparent even in the relative dark, and gave me a wary look. I raised my brows at him and gave him a smile.

Dan finally gave and cleared his throat, giving me a bright smile.  “Under control baby, just enjoying a little cuddling with Patrick,” Dan said, trying to look relaxed. He really wanted me to accept this as the new normal.

I just winked at him and leaning into his ear said, “I trust you baby, relax and enjoy. Just don’t go too far.”

Dan turned his head and we kissed passionately.

But then I went and took my time getting my drink and plate before bringing it back. I just caught Dan turning toward Patrick kissing him while stroking Patrick’s cock. I guess he thought with his back to me I wouldn’t see it, but I did, and my cock got as hard as steel. It was hard to hide just how hard I was, since my speedos couldn’t even come close to covering it.

To hide it, I resumed my position on the right end of the couch, a few feet from the quiet action and put my pizza plate over my crotch, resting the plate on my hard-on. Now and then I turned to look at them.

A little while later I heard Dan’s voice over a quiet place in the movie. “Jake is trusting me to be naked with others, Patrick, its ok. I am not going to worry about accidentally touching your cock, or about you touching mine.”

I nearly guffawed out loud, touching? How about stroking? I fought a surge of anger. Really Dan? I thought. How stupid do you think I am?

But then again, maybe he really did think I was clueless. I had hidden my knowledge pretty, damn well, hadn't I? I had taken to putting my cameras on stealth mode, so they would record without making any noise in my office or being visibly on, yet they were recording everything. From those recordings I knew everything going on. I knew my man had taken to sucking off and getting sucked off by Alex every chance they got since Alex came home clean, and that Dan had already fucked Patrick by now. That the two of them acting like this was a new thing, made me angry. How little my man respected me! I’d have thought he’d at least found the courage to confess.

That’s when I stopped myself and stood on my anger, shoving it down where it deserved to sit.

I hadn’t been all that honest about Captain Mike’s continued pressure on me, now, had I? I mean I had, just now, been more honest, but I hadn’t admitted to Dan just how much I was loving Mike’s attentions, now had I? And how could I explain knowing what they were doing and objecting, if I couldn’t admit I was spying on every room in the house? Little by little, I felt myself getting trapped in my voyeuristic cuckold role. It was as if I had blackmailed myself!

Through slitted eyes I saw Dan turn his head around to look at me. Dan whispered but I made it out as he said, “I think he’s asleep.” They had been stroking one another. It was a damn good movie, and they were ignoring it. Now a thong and then briefs, were peeled down as they writhed on the couch not three feet from me. I decided to tease them and coughed, stirring. The two of them broke off and turned as if watching the movie. But this exposed what they were doing even more. Their erections swung up into view, and for a moment they were still, comically waiting with their hard-ons in the air. Then, slowly, hands found cocks to resume a slow teasing stroke, bodies arching now and then as their mutual stimulation became a little too intense.

Yes, Dan and I had loosened the rules to allow cuddling naked with other guys, but I had never actually talked to him about masturbating another man or being masturbated as part of the cuddling, now, had I? I had said something about at the very least saving cum for each other. He hadn’t yet gotten that far with Patrick here on the couch. But still, this mutual stroking was a bit of a shock. Not so much that he was doing it, as that he was doing it right under my nose.

But I had set this up! Ok maybe my man was proving he couldn’t be trusted if set up like this, but dammit, who could? Patrick was beautiful, and extremely sexy!

I pretended to wake up and looked at them. “Woh, getting right to the edge, baby.” I chuckled. I pretended to take notice of my pizza and took some bites.

What I wanted to do was reveal my own cock which had gotten so hard it had exposed itself under my plate. I wanted to wank off, but nope, if I did that, they would be encouraged to go at it, and I did not want that. Yeah, I clung to Dan and me being exclusive, but I wanted my cake and to eat it too. I ate my pizza, aware Dan and Patrick’s hands had stilled again but soon began slowly wandering over and stroking each other’s cocks, even though I was clearly awake, now, and taking it in.

Dan looked over at ma little sheepishly, but his mouth was open in that look he got when he was super stimulated.

“I hope this is ok, babe. It's really hard not to stroke each other when naked like this. I… we won’t do anything more than this, baby.”

I stared back at him, another able to speak. This was yet another lie. I had seen him fucking Patrick over the recordings when I wasn’t here. I really had hoped my man would be more honest than this. When was he going to fess up?

Or did I want him to? Dammit, I was so confused. If only there was some way to make this less dangerous to us. But, if I confessed to Dan, I already knew he was sucking Alex and had fucked Patrick, how could I explain knowing? No way was I ever going to tell even my own husband Dan that I had rigged this house to spy on every room and the fucking back porch, pool and outdoor shed, and under every fucking blade of grass in the fucking yard!

 With my cock pounding under my pizza plate, I had to wonder why Dan lying and cheating on me excited me so much. I wasn’t one of those guys that got off on being cuckolded, was I? Shit, maybe I was!

Finally, I finished the pizza, turned to obviously look at them.

They were kissing, slowly Jacking each other’s cocks, and even in the low light I could see precum gleaming. They were getting close. I decided on a different tac.

“That’s pretty amazing that you can hold back like that,” I told them, hoping that my compliment might be taken as a hint.

Dan broke the making out and turned to look at me. “You don’t mind baby? Really? I’ll stop if you want us to,” Dan all but moaned.

 I grinned at my man’s hand slowly rubbing up and down Patrick’s nine-inch cock. Yes, it was as big as I had thought it was at the beach, and a good look at it now, confirmed it was about an inch longer than Dan's. Patrick’s hand on Dan’s beautiful eight inch plus thick pole, both of them clearly edging right under my eyes.

It was getting to the point where I had to go with it, or protest. But neither was an option. I got up, not bothering to hide my hard-on.

“Baby I need to get a report done for the captain and if I stay here watching such a teasy, sexy sight, I will lose it. Enjoy the movie.” I leaned in and kissed them both, lingering on Dan before saying in his ear. “I love you, baby, and I trust you. I know if you go too far, you’ll tell me.” (There now Dan, that was an invitation to fess up. But did I really want him too? Shit!)

Dan gave me a glazed jerk of the head, his body arching, he was so close.

In the office, I wasted no time booting up my computer and bringing online the cameras. One had been set off center above the TV, so I had a view from in front of the couple on the living room couch and at an angle as well.

As I watched, Dan and Patrick turned into each other, kissing hungrily, naked cocks performing a slow sensual, rubbing sword fight.

Fuck! That was hot. I pulled out my cock and began stroking it, watching.

After a little their hands sped up the cock petting until it was clear it was mutual masturbation. Their pelvises rocked with pleasure, and I could almost see the cum churning in their balls as they became ever more excited.

Dan broke the kiss, “Patrick, stop. Jake is very understanding to let us tease each other like this but, I really want to save something for …” Dan couldn’t seem to say the rest, but instead moaned again, his body arching.

“Of course, I understand,” Patrick said as he stroked Dan’s cock.

“Unhh, I groaned to myself, so excited as Dan arched trying to hold back from shooting. Oh God it was so hot watching my beautiful man slip over what boundaries we had left. Amazingly, my raging jealousy hardly registered. My cock, though, was like steel. Watching my man with another got me so damn excited. Perhaps it was the risk of losing Dan to Patrick, that charged me up so much. They had only really gotten to know each other well in the last few days, as if ironically liberated by Alex’s clean bill of health. It wasn’t as If Dan was falling for him already, right? But he could, he really could. Hoh fuck!

Patrick suddenly turned and dove onto Dan’s cock, slipping his lips around it and going down on him there on the living room couch. Their daring that I might catch them at it made me even hotter. They weren’t behind a bedroom door now.

Patrick’s very talented skilled cock sucking took Dan right to the edge and kept him there before retreating. Dan arched over and over, so closed to the edge, before finally pushing Patrick away.

Dan growled, “My turn.”

I couldn’t stop watching as my man kissed and licked and finally went down on Patrick’s big dick. I just sat there, slowly stroking my cock in time with my husband’s slow head bobbing, watching his lips on the shaft, my husband sucking another man’s cock!

It didn’t take Patrick long before he was arching begging Dan to stop, that he was going to cum.”

Dan pulled off but kept teasing Patrick’s cock.

“Dan, maybe we could get your man to join us.” Patrick said, huskily, and I grinned hearing the desperation in his voice.

Dan sighed, “Jake is really set against three ways.”

No! I thought. I am only set against a three-way relationship with Alex, Dan’s best friend whom he loved. I didn’t want the nature of that to change. I thought of charging out there to tell Dan I’d be happy to join in, but the timing would be just too coincidental. Damn. My hand paused on my cock see what they would do. I had been edging for the last few minutes.

“It’s ok, let's just kiss and cuddle. I don’t want to cum with you if it would be cheating on Jake.” Patrick said.

Dan sighed moving in against Patrick. “Your stronger than I am, Patrick, so sexy.”

They lost themselves in kissing. Finally, I couldn’t stand it, and shutting down the spy program went out there, finding them dry humping, again, cock to cock.

“I think I better pry you two apart before you lose control.” I said a little dryly. “Here, let me in there. I wanna be in that sandwich.”

They giggled huskily, panting with need, and broke apart, Dan reaching for me with a look that suggested a lot of relief, along with sexual frustration.

I sat between them, and they cuddled into either side, hard cocks finding their way into my hands. Their hands went straight to my speedos, petting my hard cock and pulling it out into the open.

“Oh fuck.” I murmured as they kissed my ears and neck and joined each other in stroking my exposed cock pole. Then we shared a three-way kiss, and I went through the roof! God, nothing was so damn sexy and naughty as a three-way kiss! The feeling of two slightly bristly square jaws and cheek bones against my own, three tongues, wrestling... oh my GAWD!

“Oh, fuck guys, how do you do this without wanting more?” I husked, hungrily.

“We don’t.” Patrick said. “Are you against three ways, Jake?”

“Unhhh,” I hesitated, enjoying teasing them.

Finally, I said, “Maybe not with you, Patrick, but … maybe Dan told you.”

“I did. You don’t like three ways,” Dan said.

“Oh baby, I don’t want to get into a three-way relationship. They are too complicated. And Alex is your best friend. Him joining us would turn what we have into drama and tension…”

I lay their breathing hard, really horned up with their hands both sliding all over my cock. “But Patrick… well Patrick,” I looked at him. “You’re not Dan’s long time best friend. I’m not saying it wouldn’t mean much to us. It would. But it would be as a couple playing with a third, not a three-way relationship. But, if we did it with you, what would we tell Alex?”

Dan looked into my eyes, and I could almost read his struggle whether to tell me he’d already had sex with Alex or not, but after a moment, he sighed and just buried his head in my neck.

The two of them eventually rewarmed their pizza and ate it, and we watched the movie again, since we hadn’t paid any attention to it the first time. Eventually, still painfully hard from sex denied, Dan and I gave Patrick long languid fevered kisses and then Dan and I headed off to bed, where I fucked him until we both came. It didn’t take long. I had hardly entered him and thrust slowly into the hilt as he winced and moaned in pleasure pain before he screamed and released, his cum shooting up to the headboard over his head. My cum in his tight spasming channel blasted soon after, with stream after stream filling him. We were both too fevered by all the extended edging. After that release, eyes grew droopy, and we both slipped toward sleep.

But just short of falling into dreams, something, some worm of doubt, held me back. I knew what it was. As intense as our climax had been, I was suspicious. Usually if we were heated up this much, I couldn’t help but fuck Dan until we’d cum several times and were thoroughly drained. But where was Dan begging for me to keep going? I couldn’t help wondering if he was holding back to save some for Patrick. The thought burned me, yet made my cock stir all over again. Dammit!

I pretended to doze off into sleep. Dan seemed sound asleep. He waited for a bit and then said my name softly. Getting no answer, he said it louder. "Jake, are you awake?"

Giving him no answer, Dan quietly got up, and snuck out of our bedroom heading through the bathroom door.

I was hurt, but I had seen this coming. I got up, slipped into my office and watched them. Patrick lay there, on his back, his beautiful nine-inch cock curving over his abs, almost as if he were waiting. When Dan entered, he just crawled up onto Patrick and then thrust down on him with a moan.

"I can't stand it. I have to fuck you, sexy." Dan growled.

"I know, I caught your wink when Jake led you away. I've been waiting, hoping. Dan, you're so wonderful, I think I am falling for you. Please, just fuck me and fuck me hard."

"Oh Patrick, you can't love me. I really, really like you and I have to fuck you, but you know my heart belongs to Jake!"

"I know, I know, please fuck me." Patrick moaned.

My man needed no further encouragement. In moments he had a condom on, and was lubed up, working on Patrick's hole to get him ready. And then he was in, sliding himself firmly into Patrick's fine ass in one go.

Something in me threatened to wither up and die, as I felt the hurt of Dan saving a little of his cum for another.

I made myself watch them go at it in the other bedroom for a while, confirming for myself the level of their relationship, which clearly included fucking their brains out, before heading back to bed.  My emotions were in turmoil, going round and round. I didn’t think they were in love. Not yet but knowing he had stopped sex with me when we could have easily gone another round or two, in order to have some fuck time with Patrick, ate at me in ways I wished it wouldn’t. It surprised me that I could go back to bed and just sleep. But it was not a good sleep. I was plagued with dreams of loss and betrayal, and even Dan, waking up beside me the next morning, said I looked as if I hadn't had much sleep.

I wanted to hate him, but somehow, looking into his worried gorgeous eyes, I couldn't. I just kissed him, keeping my mouth closed to morning breath, and got up to take a shower. I had to be at work before he did.

In my office this morning at work, at the beach patrol headquarters, I clicked on the link to home, and checked into my house security and played back the recording of this morning from right after I had left the house.

I watched Dan eat a late breakfast with Alex, who incidentally seemed very recovered from his all-nighter with Mike two nights before. They ended up turning their breakfast into an erotic meal, both of them sucking on the same sausage link. You get the idea. Anyway, it got me hot, watching them and I soon had my cock out and up in one hand as I listened to them and watched the sexy breakfast soap opera progress further and further. Somehow it made me feel better seeing my man with Alex. Last night, watching Dan with Patrick, I'd been hurt. But seeing how easily Dan switched to Alex eased that hurt. Dan showed just as much love and lust with Alex as with Patrick. Fuck but my man was a hot slut. I was loving it!

I was slowly stroking myself at my office desk when the door opened to reveal Captain Mike, my Lifeguard boss. What a magnificent man, six two, powerfully muscled but not bulky like a body builder, just ripped and studly as hell. He wore his Lifeguard trunks with four diagonal gold stripes across the crotch. His huge cock hung down to peek out one leg. Damn if that didn’t catch my eye.

With one hand I clicked off my spy program, bringing up my unfinished report to Mike. Mike stepped in, and grinned, seeing my erect cock pinned against my abs leaking pre.

“Now that’s what I like to see. You get that report done, or are you too distracted by your boss?” He winked and chuckled. He stepped around the desk and crouched down beside my chair. Leaning in, he kissed me, pulling me into a long make out session I was helpless to resist.

I would have resisted a few days before, but now I found myself giving into the big handsome fuck. I was even a little surprised and disappointed as he kept it to a kiss, however erotic.

“I want to mount you, sexy, but I am trying to remember your married, and your man did invite me to your house party tonight, so I am practicing behaving.”

However, as he said this, he casually brushed his index finger down my cock shaft, making it dance.

“I’m having a hard time behaving, too.” I said, and his eyes gleamed. I could almost read his thoughts. We may not have had sex yet, but he knew he was going to get my ass, and I knew I was going to let him.... unless I could find some as yet undiscovered will power to resist.

“Why don’t I give you an extension on that report. I know what’s going in it anyway, and I don’t have to report to the Mayor until Monday.” He purred, lightly teasing my cock. He leaned in between my legs and pressed his lips to my cock, which surged and danced against that warm wet touch.

Mike looked up at me, and it was then that it struck me that he had very sexy bedroom eyes.

Oh damn.

“We shouldn’t do this, should we, Jake.” He purred, making it a statement rather than a question.

“Hunh, fuck, well, Dan and I did relax our rules a little.” I husked, giving ground to the pleasure shooting from my cock to my endorphin saturated brain and back.

He bent his head to my cock again, his mouth sliding over the length of me. “Mmmm, just tell me when I go too far.” He purred.

I leaned back, pelvis sliding forward, offering myself, and he accepted the prize, leaning in, bending a little his lips going around my cock head, licking the pre beading there. “Fuck!”

If there hadn’t been a knock on that door, that turned out to be the oh so handsome sweet man, our friend, Dean, the same man I suspected my husband was still playing with, I am pretty sure I would have been lost in whatever Mike wanted to do to me.

“Unnnh come in!” I managed to stammer out. FUCK! Now WHY did I do that? Did I want the whole department to know Mike was sucking me in my office? Did I want Dean to tell Dan? What was that about?

The door opened. Mike stood up slowly, and I was all too aware that Dean could only believe Mike had been sucking my cock. Dean's eyes went across the desk to my hard wet gleaming erection where it throbbed up against my abs.

“Oh, sorry, hope I am not interrupting.”

“No, no problem,” Mike said with a chuckle, not bothering to hide his own huge erection that tented up his shorts.

Dean looked down at Mike's cock, but then looked right at my cock as he said, “Just headed off shift to go work at the hotel for your man, sir.” Dean offered a lame grin, glancing at both Mikes and my erections. I was still leaning back. I found myself enjoying my handsome buddy's discomfiture. I suspected Mike was, too. “What time was that dinner party?” Dean asked.

“Starts at six, drinks and dinner at seven, dress casual," I said. Then I glanced at the clock and said to both men. “Oh fuck, I am supposed to pick up a few things, myself. “I’ll see you both there.”

Dean nodded and ducked out with a final glance between Mike and me.

Mike chuckled after the door closed and pulled me up out of my chair and into him, our cocks jostling. Mike won the cock fight and lavished a long deep kiss on me. I couldn’t help but moan. Dammit, the guy brought out the sub in me and I was weak kneed.

I couldn't help but ask nervously, “Do you think he might say something to Dan?”

“Dean has always struck me as a guy who minds his own business and doesn’t gossip. I think you can trust him.” Mike purred, reassuringly. “So were you lying about errands or do I need to let you go do them.”

“Yeah, I need to go do them.”

“Well fuck.” He said in the same deep basso purr, that made me hard all by itself.

I couldn’t help but ask him, what was on my mind. “How did your date go with our house mate, Alex?”

“Hot as fuck! What a hungry ass that boy has. He had me up all night long. Took me all day yesterday to recover.” Mike leaned back to look at me.

Hah, I wondered about that. I had a feeling Mike and Alex both only needed an hour or two to recover at most, the horny fucks! “But come on,” Mike purred, grinding his huge cock against mine, “don’t tell me you and Dan haven’t tapped him.”

I sighed. I really hadn’t quite tapped Alex, but Dan had, and I didn’t want to go there with Mike. “I am trying to avoid a three-way relationship. He is Dan’s bestie. I don’t want to get into anything that will screw me up with Dan.”

He actually gave me an understanding smile. “I get you. My current bf is a bartender at the grill, you know the muscular new guy who doubles as a bar top dancer? Names Chad, and he is Smoking hot, ya know? Anyway, were both trying not to complicate things, and trying to keep it between us, but his x wants to get with both of us." Mike chuckled, then slid a hand down my ass and brushed it over my hole. "but…well, I still have my eyes on a certain Lifeguard Lieutenant.” He winked at me.

He kissed me again combining it with a teasing few strokes of my iron bar of a cock that had me right up on the edge of shooting. But then, with a smirk, he let my cock go, and then left me, the tease! Dammit, Mike had been flirting with me for weeks, and I was getting impatient. I wanted to feel that monster up my ass. I wanted him to take control! I wanted... dammit I was one fucked up idiot, and I hadn't even been fucked up by Mike, yet!

I wasn’t lying. I was supposed to pick some things up for dinner, some extra romaine lettuce, onions, mushrooms, stuff like that. I changed out of my speedos, putting on some jeans, going commando, my hard cock a bar across the crotch, stretching all the way out to the hip, and a black jersey. Locking up my office I headed out to my pickup.

The grocery store wasn’t too busy, but I did get some crotch gazers from a few guys, the checkout clerk and a couple different women. I was exhibitionist enough to enjoy it.

I drove home, feeling horny all the way there. After delivering the groceries and hugging my husband, I asked him, “hello baby, how's it is coming?”

“I’m not used to cooking for this many…”

“It’s just six, baby," I said moving up behind him to let him feel how hard I was.

He pressed his ass back into me and wiggled it. “I know, but it was just two, then three, then four, and now six.”

“Only for one night. I hope. House isn’t big enough for more to live here.” I laughed. You’ll be fine, love. Can I help with anything?”

“No, babe, thanks. But I think Alex is hoping to get you to model for him, baby.”

“Yeah.” I started, doubtful about posing for Alex, though I couldn't think why, other than the way he was always gazing at me.

“Well don’t disappoint him,” Dan said, turning, eyeing my hard bulge, and giving my ass a spank.

“I won’t, though maybe a little Alex disappointment wouldn’t be a bad thing,” I said, remembering watching Dan having sex with Alex over my spy hook up. The memory perked up my cock even further. Damn jeans were so fucking tight.

“What do you mean?” Dan asked, he'd turned back to cooking but his hands froze in the air before he could return to chopping up some sweet potatoes.

“Oh nothing, he’s just so cute, he always thinks he can get whatever he wants. You know how he is.”

Dan chuckled in my arms and turning, kissed me. “That I do, baby, that I do. But go on, and model for him. I’d love to see a sexy painting of my man.”

We kissed and I felt my love for my man flow.

Outside I went around the pool to the shed, where I found Alex, wearing a tiny thong that hid nothing, setting up for me with an Adirondack style chair. I don’t know where he got it, but it did sort of remind me of the seat of a lifeguard tower, and as he explained that was the whole idea.

At his direction, I changed back out of my jeans into my speedos.

The modeling for Alex went as expected. Holding a pose was a bit boring but staying a little stirred up in my speedos while Alex’s beautiful eyes roved over my body, lingering on my bulge, was entertainment I could enjoy for hours, and did.

Eventually he told me to make myself a little harder. He was so cute, his eyes glued to my bulge, I hardly had to do a thing. My cock grew in the barely covering speedos as I lightly petted it. I could see his see through nothing of a thong was stretching out. He took some phone shots at my crotch, then up my body, and then moved in on me between my legs, confessing, he wanted me, his hand roving on my thigh up to my cock. We kissed hotly and things were getting out of control, both his hands were around my cock, stroking me off and I felt my balls contract, and the pleasure churning there intensifying into a hot knot that would soon explode.

I humped up into his stroking hands, feeling myself ride that edge before climax, the precipice that was so fantastic to balance on… but then he started to go down on me. This was something I just wasn’t ready to do. Not with Alex.

“Fuck your sexy, Alex. I want you; you know I do, baby, but not yet,” I groaned, pushing him off me. He kept stroking me, though and I humped up, butt clenching, fighting off another near release, so tempted to let him suck me the way he had been sucking and getting sucked by my husband. “Dan and I are still chasing the monogamy dream. I don’t want to spoil that. I mean… once we go down that road, can we ever get back to it?”

Alex sighed, and asked “Why would you ever want to?”

I couldn’t help but laugh, sitting up. “Am I done modeling for the day?”

Alex gave me an exasperated, “Oh I suppose!”

I wanted to snigger. Alex was so adorable, and no matter what he kept spirts high and a blithe, light air about everything. “Good, because it won’t be long till Dan pokes his nose out here asking for help setting up for dinner. Come on, lets cool off.” I told him.

“If you insist,” Alex sighed, rolling his eyes, but he grinned and giggled with a shrug.

I stood up, and had to struggle with my cock, since it did not want to go back into my speedos. Finally, with him watching the struggle with evident pleasure, licking his lips, I gave up, stepped out of the shed and dived into the pool. At least the slight coolness of the water let me get my bad boy under control. I got out, looked back to see Alex staring at me from the shed, and had to grin. I could practically see his tongue hanging out from here.

I found my baby inside in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a thong, Dan’s perfect ass calling to me. He was chopping fruit for a fruit bowl, and I was suddenly glad the kitchen window view was onto the street and not the pool. If he had been gazing out at the pool, he would have seen Alex just about make me cum.

I moved up behind Dan and slipped my arms around. “How’s it going, baby? Can I help?”

“Take your wet trunks off,” he growled wiggling his ass against my barely covered erection.

“Anything for you, love.” I said, sliding them off and then pressing my hard on up against his crack.

He pushed back against me, squeezing his butt cheeks.

“Did Alex get his fill, ogling you as his art subject?’ He asked as I slowly thrust my cock up his crack.

“To be honest I don’t know if he will ever get enough,” I chuckled.