The Bareback Barback's Birthday (bisexual MMF threesome)
The Bareback Barback, #3
Romance, Erotica, Gay, Contemporary
| Author: | Sapphire Rush | ISBN: | 9781501423116 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush | Publication: | June 20, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sapphire Rush |
| ISBN: | 9781501423116 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush |
| Publication: | June 20, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
It's Johnny's birthday, and his bisexual lovers Nathan and Jeanelle are going to see it's a memorable one. At the restaurant, Jeanelle teases him relentlessly underneath the table, making him rock hard and keeping him like that. And when they return to the flat, Johnny certainly isn't going to cum straight away; he's going to be put through the wringer first while the others get their satisfaction. Will he ever get his birthday present?
These intense 4,300 words of uncensored bisexual fantasy contain a hot threesome with strong gay themes, masses of tension, teasing and denial, public sex, a super-hot snowball, and a mind-blowing bareback anal finale.
Excerpt:
Its slam refocused Nathan's mind as well as hers, and they both turned to Johnny. “Come on, birthday boy”, they said together.
“Birthday suit for the birthday boy!” said Jeanelle, pulling at Johnny's shirt.
“Come on, stud” purred Nathan. “Don't be shy. Show us what you've got.”
Johnny put up a token resistance, just enough to make Nathan and Jeanelle feel like they were overpowering him, heightening the experience for them, but wanting it with all his heart, wanting them to strip him and have their way with him. In short order they had his clothes off, they were kissing him, they were kissing each other, their hands were flying over him, caressing, sensitizing.
Loving.
Johnny dismissed the word immediately. There'd be time enough to think about it later. Time enough to consider exactly what it meant. For now, there was each other. Jeanelle was kissing her way all over and down his tight, muscled chest. She was ignoring his nipples...
No, she was just waiting to pinch them, sharp fingernails digging into the tender skin, pulling at them, rolling them between them, beautiful agony, his mind beginning to let go of conscious thought and just reacting to whatever was going to happen next.
And then there was Nathan again. He'd made the short trip for a supply of lube, and now Johnny felt his thicker, stronger, slicker finger cruising casually around his ass crack, preparing the way, readying him for penetration.
He wanted it so bad. He wanted to be fucked by Nathan, just like he'd been those few short months ago, when it had all started. He needed it. It would be so very right. So appropriate.
Jeanelle let his nipples go, slipped back up his body, the fabric of her dress rubbing tortously over his cock, and kissed him hard, passionately, right at the moment that Nathan, without any serious warning or preamble, entered balls deep....
It's Johnny's birthday, and his bisexual lovers Nathan and Jeanelle are going to see it's a memorable one. At the restaurant, Jeanelle teases him relentlessly underneath the table, making him rock hard and keeping him like that. And when they return to the flat, Johnny certainly isn't going to cum straight away; he's going to be put through the wringer first while the others get their satisfaction. Will he ever get his birthday present?
These intense 4,300 words of uncensored bisexual fantasy contain a hot threesome with strong gay themes, masses of tension, teasing and denial, public sex, a super-hot snowball, and a mind-blowing bareback anal finale.
Excerpt:
Its slam refocused Nathan's mind as well as hers, and they both turned to Johnny. “Come on, birthday boy”, they said together.
“Birthday suit for the birthday boy!” said Jeanelle, pulling at Johnny's shirt.
“Come on, stud” purred Nathan. “Don't be shy. Show us what you've got.”
Johnny put up a token resistance, just enough to make Nathan and Jeanelle feel like they were overpowering him, heightening the experience for them, but wanting it with all his heart, wanting them to strip him and have their way with him. In short order they had his clothes off, they were kissing him, they were kissing each other, their hands were flying over him, caressing, sensitizing.
Loving.
Johnny dismissed the word immediately. There'd be time enough to think about it later. Time enough to consider exactly what it meant. For now, there was each other. Jeanelle was kissing her way all over and down his tight, muscled chest. She was ignoring his nipples...
No, she was just waiting to pinch them, sharp fingernails digging into the tender skin, pulling at them, rolling them between them, beautiful agony, his mind beginning to let go of conscious thought and just reacting to whatever was going to happen next.
And then there was Nathan again. He'd made the short trip for a supply of lube, and now Johnny felt his thicker, stronger, slicker finger cruising casually around his ass crack, preparing the way, readying him for penetration.
He wanted it so bad. He wanted to be fucked by Nathan, just like he'd been those few short months ago, when it had all started. He needed it. It would be so very right. So appropriate.
Jeanelle let his nipples go, slipped back up his body, the fabric of her dress rubbing tortously over his cock, and kissed him hard, passionately, right at the moment that Nathan, without any serious warning or preamble, entered balls deep....
