Sizzle (Bad Boy Rockers) (Volume 1)(8)

She turned her head. “Is that for me?” she purred, rubbing against my dick, which had gone hard as f*ck.

Taking a deep breath, I gently pushed her away from me, “No. Sorry.”

I carried on walking, but changed direction towards the back where I knew the guys had taken the ‘chick’. God, I hated that word. I needed to come badly; otherwise my dick wouldn’t go down. I hadn’t had sex in forever, but my fist worked fine, although I was getting fed up with it.

Donovan and Reece were in the storeroom, so taking another breath; I knocked on the door. “Guys, it’s me,” I shouted through the door, knowing it would be useless trying to open it since it would be locked.

I heard the lock click before the door opened slightly. I pushed my way in, much to Donovan’s shock.

“You’re joining us?” Reece asked, in disbelief from between the woman’s thighs.

“Not exactly.” I wasn’t sure what the hell I was doing in the room with them. Sex was out of the question; since Mia I’d stopped with the one-night stands. Once or twice I’d watched the guys with women, jerking off to the show.

This wasn’t a first. We’d done a threesome with a woman on more than one occasion with our cocks in her cunt, ass and mouth. Yeah, it had been hot as f*ck, and with just the memory, my dick hardened even more.

“I’m staying over here,” I said, backing up to the wall, resting against it. I had a first class view of the naked woman on the desk, who was already groaning, thrashing her head from side to side. I wasn’t surprised as Reece had his mouth buried between her thighs, with Donovan sucking her tits; then she came with a squeal, which Donovan moved to capture in his mouth.

I stroked my cock through my jeans, then thought f*ck it, unzipped and unbuttoned the denim that had been keeping me contained and let my swollen dick burst free.

Both Reece and Donovan had their cocks out now and had suited up. Donovan was standing to the side of her, his junk level with her face, while she lapped at his balls like there was no tomorrow.

Taking hold of my cock, I started to move my hand back and forth, rubbing the wet tip with my thumb. Christ it felt good. What I really wanted to do was walk over to her and soak my cock in her cunt juice.

Fuck, I slammed my head back against the wall. Through heavy lidded eyes, seconds from coming, I watched as Reece thrust into the woman’s wet sex, rubbing her clit with his fingers, while Donovan f*cked her mouth, squeezing her nipples between his thumb and finger.

I knew the three of us were ready to blow, but we waited for the woman.

Reece leaned over her while slamming into her like a f*cking train, knocked one of Donovan’s hands from her tit, and started to suck her nipple; she came apart under him.

Donovan started to come, followed by Reece, as they brought the woman up and over again, triggering my release.

Biting my lip, I came all over the bottom of my f*cking t-shirt, which I’d used to cover the tip of my cock, just before I blew. Coming back to my senses, I whipped the t-shirt off and cleaned up, before shoving everything back inside my jeans.

Standing against the wall, I watched them dress the woman, who had a glazed, just been f*cked, look on her face. As they walked her to the door, they took it in turns to kiss her, before patting her on the ass and sending her through the open door.

Closing the door with grins on their faces, they both looked at me, and for once I was glad of the darkness where I stood, because I was slightly embarrassed, and probably blushed like a f*cking girl.

“Don’t say a word,” I told them, as I walked out the room, slamming the door behind me.





Chapter 6


Jack


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It was late, but after jerking off to the show Donovan and Reece put on with the woman, who Donovan informed me was named Simone, in the backroom of Kix, I felt restless as hell. I thought I’d feel better after releasing the tension that gripped me, but no such luck. In fact, I felt worse than before.

When our stint was over with, we’d loaded Donovan’s car with our gear, and then driven back to his place to chill for a while. I needed a place to relax before I could face going home.

“Here,” Donovan pressed a bottle of beer into my hand. I took a deep drink from the longneck before stretching out on his porch.

Both my best friends were lounging around with me, but it was Reece’s gaze that was starting to bug me.

I turned my head full on to return his stare. “What?”

“It’s been a while since all three of us have done anything like we did tonight. You should have joined in more. She tasted f*cking good. She’d rubbed some strawberry stuff over her *.” Reece smacked his lips together.

I groaned remembering what it was like to go down on a woman, which was a bad idea considering what that image was doing to my dick.

“How long’s it been since you got your dick wet? Twelve months? I’m telling you, get rid of Mia and break the dry spell. God, Simone’s cunt was so f*cking wet and tight.”

Glaring daggers at Reece, I willed him to shut the f*ck up. My dick was hard as a f*cking spike again and there was nothing I could do for it. By the look of things, Reece and Donovan weren’t faring any better.

“You’re a bastard,” I informed him.

“Just wanted you to know what you missed.”