Falling off the Edge

Hi guys, if you have not read the two books that are prequals to this one, you might want to start with Edgings, and then Exploring the Edge first.

I am also written and just finished rewriting a book I started a long time ago called My Island, which covers the lives of characters in the two earlier books mentioned above and takes place a few years in the future from this book. My Island will now be expanding slowly though, priority will be given to connecting Falling off the Edge, with possibly another connecting story out there to connect the series. Stay tuned.

And now for the continuing story of Jake, Dan, Alex, Mike, Sam and Bill, and more…

Book Three, "Falling off the Edge," of the Edging series! Happy Edging, guys!

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Chapter One

JAKE

My phone rang with my boss's chime signal. Fuck, it was my day off, and after all I had been through with Dan and the PI Sam, and Bill, and catching those con artists, Dean and Patrick, I was beat. I needed that day off just to chill. I knew Alex wanted to present the finished product of his painting to me, and since Alex and Dan and I were starting a three-way relationship, I was looking forward to finally getting some of the adorable Alex for myself!

“Hey, boss, what’s up?”

“I am and I hope you are.” Mike’s super deep basso purred in my ear.

I rolled my eyes even as my cock perked up. I was naked, as usual on my back deck where I had been thinking about reading a nice sexy gay porn novel and jacking off.

I had an iced tea by my side and was settled in. What did Mike want now?

“I’m just chilling on my back deck. Was going to make lunch in a little while.”

“Thanks for inviting me for lunch. I’ll be right over.” Mike said.

“Hunh?” Call ended, and the doorbell chimed.

“What the fuck?” I thought. Fine day off THIS was going to be. I got up and strolled to the door, my somewhat stirred cock swinging heavily between my thighs. I thought about putting something on but anyone who would knock on my door without calling first deserved what they got.

I opened the door, and it was Mike. I just stood there, taking him in. “Mike stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a very ripped frayed pair of short cutoffs, Mike’s usual off duty wear. The tip and a third of his cock peeked out one leg. Daily workouts gave Mike the body of a God. For a guy in his mid-thirties, he looked fantastic, and he knew it. I glanced right and left to see if anyone was staring, but my neighbors were all at home. Mike’s car was only twenty feet from my door. Hell, what was I worried about him showing some cock for? I was standing in my doorway nude and Mike was looking down at my cock.

“Now that’s how I like to be greeted when visiting with a friend.”

“Not a business call?”

“Nope, just social. Well, mostly social. We haven’t talked for a while, just you and me, and I’ve been hearing some rumors I do kinda need to talk to you about.”

Uh oh, what was this, Business, after all, I thought.

“Well come on in. I haven’t had a chance to check the fridge, but there isn’t much there. I haven’t had a chance to hit the grocery store in a week.”

Mike flashed teeth in a grin as his hands appeared from around his back, each holding a bag from the local Chinese restaurant. “Moo Shoo Pork?” he said. “I took the liberty.”

I laughed. I loved Moo Shoo Pork, and I could only imagine Alex had told Mike of my preference, since I knew Mike and Alex were dating, and this despite the fact that Dan and I had agreed to form a three-way relationship with Alex.

That was something that hadn’t quite jelled yet, and another reason I was here, back in my own place to enjoy a day off. I needed time to think.

At my gesture, Mike came on in, brushing past me, his forearm brushing across my cock, making it stir even more.

He took the food to the coffee table of my living room.

“You want some iced tea?” I said, thinking to fetch mine from outside and pour him some.

“That sounds good, Jake.” Mike said, moving toward the couch.

I went for the tea, feeling Mike’s eyes on me all the way. Fetching my glass from outside, I came back in straight to the kitchen, poured more tea into a glass for Mike, fetched some napkins, some bowls and plates and brought all that into the living room.

Mike had slipped out of his cutoff’s, I noticed, leaning back so that his magnificent huge cock lay fully exposed and lifted slightly between his thighs. We were both at half-mast. He patted the couch beside him. “Hope you don’t mind my getting as comfortable as you look, Jake.”

“Not a bit.” I smiled at him and sat close beside him, our shoulders, biceps and knees touching. ‘Just so you know, Dan, Alex and I are forming a three-way relationship, a throuple, so I intend to behave myself, Sexy.” I told him, with a grin.

“Alex too? Damn, you know I am dating him, Jake.” Mike tried to look wounded.

“Yeah, I know. We haven’t figured out our rules yet, and maybe Dan won’t mind Alex playing outside. For myself, I am fine with it.” I was not going to tell Mike I was seeing Alex here alone in a couple of hours. “Besides, don’t you have that bartender, Chase?”

Mike grinned. “Fuck yeah. Hot bf, but we’re open, and dating others.” Mike wrapped his right arm around my back and pulled me in against him on the couch, kissing my cheek. “Was kinda hoping, your situation left you open to me. I didn’t want to screw things up for you guys before, but...”

“Mike, I should probably try to hold back a little just in case the three of us think we need to close things up. Nothing is settled.”

“But you and Dan are good, right?”

“Oh fuck yeah.” Dan and I had been fucking like fevered dogs for three nights straight, letting up only to sleep. Alex hadn’t been part of it, yet, and I wondered what was holding things up. Was it Alex, Dan, or were my hints not enough of a clue.

“Great. Glad to hear it.” Mike said, kissing me again, this time on the lips as I turned my head to meet his.

Our kiss opened into tongue play, and we both grunted with bass moans, his considerably lower than mine. We were like two lions purring, and I was only too aware of my stiffening cock. I finally drew back but not before my cock was throbbing. “We better eat before the food gets cold,” I said drawing back.

I turned to the food and picking up a carton, dumped the food out onto a bowel and the other carton into mine, found the plum sauce, of which Mike had ordered two containers of the thin flower pancakes. Mike and I each took one, dressed them with plum sauce and the stuff in the bowl, and chowed down.

Mike’s right hand moved in to claim my cock as we ate, encircling it and stroking slowly. I reached back and did the same and we were soon moaning around our food, edging each other, in perfect concert.

Fuck but Mike was sexy. I couldn’t help drinking him in as we ate, taking in his flexing pecs, his handsome face, the way his sensual mouth bit into his foot and chewed. Mike didn’t speak with his mouth open, something that could gross me out when it was too blatant. But he was a sexy eater. I could sit and watch him eat all day.

Before we knew it, though with chopsticks it had taken about twenty minutes, we were done, and Mike transferred his full attention to me, turning into me and kissing me hotly. I could feel our passion rising, but I wanted to at least tell my husband and our lover Alex that I had tried to resist. Mike was pressing me back and if I gave in, he would be on top of me, and I could already feel my rare submissive side coming out.

“Mike, what was it you wanted to talk to me about?”

“Talk first, eh?” He growled, but sat back straight, his hand returning to massage my throbbing pole. My hand went back to his. I couldn’t resist stroking that huge rod of his.

“Umnn, ok well, first, rumors have it you and Dan were up to your ears with some sort of sting op to catch a couple of thieves trying to steal from Dan. And I know that it was Dean and Patrick. Let’s just say a little blond sexy elf named Alex told me. I have been told to ask you if this is something the press might get hold of, and if it will affect the Beach Patrol or the city government?”

I wanted to reassure him that it wouldn’t, but I had no idea. “All I know is that after the judge released his ruling on holding them for bail, the FBI stepped in and took over the case from law enforcement. Patrick and Dean aren’t even being held anywhere near here.”

“Damn, the FBI?” Mike repeated.

“Apparently. So, Bill told us. He was the cop on the case. But it looks like Dean and maybe Patrick too, have a history of this kind of thing.”

“Shit.” Mike seemed to think that over. But then he turned back to me. “That was it, really.”

“Oh, ok.” I said, and I found myself pressed sideways to the couch. I turned onto my back and Mike moved in onto me, kissing me. Our hard cocks rubbed together between us as we kissed and I knew that this time, this time, there was going to be no more resistance. Mike wanted me and I was going to let him have me.

“Maybe we should take this into the bedroom.” I breathed between voracious kisses.

“Thought you would never ask.” He growled.

He got up and I moved in, taking advantage of the moment to wrap arms around his waist, and my lips around his cock head. Fuck, did he taste good. Sweet and salty, creamy goodness.

“Onnn yeah, Jake, baby. So good.” He growled, a hand in my hair. I licked and sucked, back and forth between running my tongue down his shaft to the root, and his cock head, working to take more of him. Dan was a good eight inches and thick, but this was a monster, twelve inches and more than beer can thick. Still, I tried, taking a few inches, jaw stretched to accommodate and not scrape my teeth on such a big, beautiful fuck tool.

“Dammit Jake your gonna make me cum and I want your ass!” Mike lifted me to my feet, and off his cock, and urge me toward my master bedroom.

I let him, led there by my own raging hard on if nothing else. If he wanted to fuck me with that thing! Sheese!

I frantically reached into the side table for the lube, as Mike vanished, only to return as he ripped open a condom packet and rolled a condom onto that huge cock, making a show of it.

“Uh, Mike, I don’t know… I really should talk this over with Dan before…”

Mike just kept on rolling the condom up, took the jar of lube, slathered his cock, and then knelt, on the bed, pressing himself against my hole. “I am on Prep, use a condom every time and was checked just two days ago. I get tested every week and I am clean.” He growled. One of his lubed fingers slid into me and found my prostate almost immediately. Ohhh fuck!

He had my legs over his broad shoulders, his cock nudging at my pucker while his finger worked. Then he slid another finger in and I felt that build up toward a cum happening. Another finger and he had to clamp a hand around my cock root to keep me from climax. My body arched and I groaned with the tight hot pleasure of edging, as that first spurt was edged away from the precipice.

Then it was his cock. I could feel my gate pressed and stretching, stretching giving. Pain lanced me from my ass, and he held up, waiting. I shuddered as the pain gave way to incredible pleasure.

Mike pressed in, and again the pain, but this time there was pleasure mixed in. My cock, leaking pre, had deflated a little but was right back up, throbbing, steely hard.

Then he thrust, pressing through my inner ring filling me to beyond capacity. Fuck was that thing huge. I was in pain stuck on a spear, shish kabobbed, but then the roasting snuck up underneath, the heat of pleasure, as he pulled back, rubbing my prostate, sending such a tightly channeled point of pleasure through me his hand had to clamp itself around my cock root again to keep me from blasting.

“Mike! Mike, fuck!” I howled, wanting to shoot, needing to shoot, but Mike held me back, even as he began thrusting slowly, working me. MY hole didn’t want to let him go, as my body became addicted to the incredible endorphin high.

“Oh, fuck Jake so tight! I can’t hold back!” Mike roared.

This time as that hot tight wave of intense liquid pleasure built into a knot under my balls, he let it build. I don’t know about seeing stars when I kiss, but just before this climax hit, I could swear I saw stars.

Afterwards we lay together, kissing slowly, recovering from the intensity of that fuck. “Damn, Jake you are even hotter than I dreamed.”

“You’re amazing, Mike.” I said back and sat up with effort. “Shower.”

“Hmm right, I need to shower and get going in a while. Love to stay all day but a Lifeguard Captain's work is never done.”

As we made our companionable way to the bath and the huge three-nozzle shower Mike observed. “Looks like Dan hasn’t moved back in.”

“No, and he won’t.”

“Oh? Thought you guys patched it up.”

“We did, but Dan is working on buying that big place next to the hotel, big beach house, and I am selling this place and investing in that purchase. He’s going to run it as a kind of bed and breakfast for the three of us and friends. That will put my mortgage on this place to bed, and it works out well for everybody.”

“Sounds hot,” Mike said, cutting to the bone of that story. Sharing a big house in a throuple, with other hot sexy men staying there. Was Dan even thinking about the possibility of monogamy anymore? Did I want that, considering my own pervy kinks, and how much I had enjoyed being fucked by my boss.

In the shower, Mike and I ended up kissing, making out and fucking, but this time Mike wanted me to fuck him. He bent over hands to the wall, his ass pushing back against my hard cock.

“Let me put on a condom.”

“Your clean, Jake, but if you say so." He nodded to me. I stepped out of the shower, dried my feet on the shower mat, padded out to the bedroom, dripping, got a condom, unwrapping it on my way back in, sheathed myself with Mike watching every move. Getting into the shower, I let the spray lube me, and then I fed him dick. Slowly, oh so slowly, teasing, enjoying his moans and groans as I rode him, slow at first, and then faster. Soon he was crying out he was going to shoot. I was right behind him.

We rode out the peek with my balls slapping his flanks, his hand stroking himself as he shot against the shower wall, and then my cock blasting into my condom inside that tight muscular, hugging ass.

We kissed slowly languorously under the spray until Mike had to leave. We dried each other off, kissing some more, thanking each other again for the fun, and then he retrieved his, hardly there, cutoffs, grinning as I shook my head at his cock tip accidental exposure out that leg.

“Hey when you got it, flaunt it, right?” He growled, giving my naked ass a spank.

Then he was gone, hopping in his car and driving away to the rest of his day.

Phew. I looked at my watch. In twenty minutes, Alex would meet me here to unveil his portrait of me. Maybe we had agreed to be a throuple, but I didn’t think me greeting Alex naked with all the signs of sex and a guest over, particularly one he had been dating, was a great idea. I wanted to be sure of Dan dealing with that first. That thought made me think of Mike and what he and I just did, but I tried to push all that to one side. I tossed the cartons of Chinese food, put the dishes in the sink, went into the bedroom, took off the sheets put them in the washer, put on new fresh sheets and had just managed to pull on some purple speedos when I heard the front door thud and Alex’s clear tenor voice, “Jake, you here?”