Big Book of Smut 2

Cocks and Cuckolds

“ Ah! Oh shit! Yes!” Stephen cried out as his lover pounded into his ass from behind. The fingers that held tight around his hips gripped tighter. He would probably have bruises on his hips tomorrow but he couldn’t care about that right now. “Fuck yeah!”

He snaked a hand down to his cock, stroking it to the rhythm of his lover behind him. “Come on, big boy!”

“Fuck!” Stephen heard his lover Ethan roared and growled before thrusting even harder and more erratic, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the bedroom. He sped up his hand on his own cock to match, tossing his head back from the sensation of Ethan’s thick girth rubbing against his prostate.

Ethan made one last powerful thrust then stilled, a loud gasp signaling his climax. Stephen followed him off the edge with a strangled cry not too long after, shooting his load all over his hands, torso and the sheets below.

Stephen collapsed forward onto the bed, not caring that he was basically rolling in spunk-they’d clean it up later. He only hissed slightly as Ethan withdrew his still-hard cock from his ass.

He was floating in the afterglow but he felt exhausted. Rolling to his side, he wriggled until he was on his end of the bed before pillowing his head on his arm. Moments later, the other side of the bed dipped slightly and a hairy arm came around his waist, holding him back against a solid wall of muscular body. Ethan slowly stroked Stephen’s chest and belly with his fingers as he peppered kisses along Stephen’s shoulder and nape.

Stephen loved this feeling of being surrounded. It was the best part about being with Ethan. The love and affection was clear in the way Ethan held him, clear in the way Ethan made him feel safe. The man was huge, six-four and well built. Stephen wasn’t anyone’s definition of a small man, but he felt dwarfed by his lover. When Ethan wrapped his arms around him, Stephen always felt like he was completely surrounded by Ethan. It reminded Stephen of that warm blanket he had when he was a kid, and it was nice.

It really was unfortunate that the sex wasn’t as good as he had liked.

Ethan was a fantastic lover-everything one could ask for in a partner-and Stephen loved him wholeheartedly. The only problem was that the man was a bit shy and unimaginative when it came to the bedroom. Ethan was a great top, powerful yet caring, but vanilla sex was getting a bit… routine. And boring.

Stephen had thought about introducing some… kinkier activities, like cuffs (he loved to be held down on occasion), blindfolds and a good spanking at times, but he was afraid of scaring Ethan.

He remembered the last time he’d sprung a butt plug on the man-that had been complete snafu. They managed to both orgasm at the end, but, well, it just wasn’t worth the effort of trying again. The next day Ethan had looked something between apologetic and dejected, like a lost puppy. And despite Stephen’s best effort at telling Ethan that it was okay, that there were things between them more important than kinky sex, he knew Ethan had thought about it a lot.

Stephen yawned, settling deeper into his lover’s arms.

Oh well. He was willing to forgo hot wild monkey sex for this man, so why bother thinking more about it?

“Ethan?”

The door chimed, and Stephen hadn’t paid any attention to the little jingle until when someone said his lover’s name. They were having brunch at their favorite diner. Greasy eggs, crispy bacon and continuous flow of coffee always hit the spot better than anything after working nights.

The voice belonged to another man. The man looked about Stephen’s height, but much bulkier. He had face that was what Stephen would label “easy on the eyes”-strong features without looking overly aggressive.

“Oh my God, Ethan! It is you!” the man called out with enthusiasm as he moved towards their table. “I have not seen you in a long time!”

“Aaron?” Ethan looked surprised to see the other man. “I thought you were down in California?”

“I was.” Aaron shrugged. “Got transferred up here a month ago.” He rubbed his hands together. “This is a bit unexpected.”

“Well, I’ll say,” Ethan said, smiling at Aaron. “You wanna sit down and join us?”

Aaron grinned. “Well, if you guys don’t mind.”

“Not at all,” Stephen said, finally cutting into the conversation. His lover was normally a reserved man, and didn’t warm up to people easily. The way he’d welcomed Aaron to sit told Stephen well enough that they were familiar with each other. “I’m Stephen,” he offered, reaching out his right hand.

“Aaron,” the man replied, taking Stephen’s offered hand. “You must be Ethan’s new boyfriend.”

“Well, I wouldn’t exactly say new,” Stephen smirked and said proudly. “We’ve been together for over two years.”

“Two years?” Aaron stared at Stephen then pan over to Ethan, who gave a shy grin as he nodded. “Wow, now I feel out of the loop!”

“I’d meant to stay in touch…” Ethan shrugged, “But I didn’t have your new phone number.”

Aaron scratched behind his head, looking a bit sheepish. “Yeah…well, considering the circumstances…”

“Meh. It’s okay,” Ethan said, dismissing it with a wave of his hand. “Water under the bridge.”

“Circumstances?” Stephen asked, curiously. He looked to Ethan with arched eyebrows, waiting for an explanation.

Ethan sighed, knowing that Stephen wouldn’t relent easily. “Aaron and I… We were together for a while before I moved up here.”

“Oh.” Stephen couldn’t think of anything to say. He’d expected Aaron to be a former roommate or colleague, not lover.

“Babe?” Ethan’s voice tore Stephen from his little reverie. “Stephen? It was ages ago.”

Stephen cleared his throat. Right. It was a long time ago. There was obviously history there, but he knew how much Ethan loved him. “Yeah, I know. Sorry. Just a bit unexpected.”

“Hey, man,” Aaron said, throwing up his hands. “Like Ethan said, it was ages ago. You’ve got nothing to worry about. I didn’t even know you guys lived in the area, to be honest.”

“Yeah, I know. I over-reacted. Sorry.” The corner of Stephen’s lips twitched in an attempt at a smile. “Coffee?” he asked, waving down a waiter. “What would you like?”

“Coffee’s fine. I’ll get some pancakes too,” Aaron flashed the waiter a toothy smile.

They ended up chatting through their brunch and well into the afternoon, only stopping to move next door to a cafe.

Despite the awkward first impressions, Aaron turned out to be a pretty decent guy. Stephen watched, supporting his head with his hand, as Aaron waved goodbye and walked out of the cafe.

Stephen knew it was silly to consider Aaron competition, but he couldn’t help it. He couldn’t help feeling competitive, with a tiny trickle of jealousy mixed in.

It wasn’t just the history between Aaron and Ethan that rubbed him the wrong way.

No. It was more of the fact that the two men shared so much more in common than Stephen did with Ethan. They both served in the Corps, whereas Stephen had always been more arts-inclined. Aaron and Ethan both came from small towns, while Stephen grew up in Brooklyn. They could talk college ball until the cows came home, and Stephen wouldn’t know a football prospect from a basketball star.

Stephen sighed, and told himself to stop being silly.

Ethan loves you, dumbass, he told himself.

Although, he had to admit, Aaron had a nice body. Men with military background tend to be quite muscular, which Stephen loved. It was how he and Ethan began-he was at a club, just cruising, and Ethan caught his eyes.

Aaron wasn’t as huge as Ethan, but he was ripped. Stephen couldn’t help the images that invaded his thoughts of Ethan and Aaron on a bed, in an alley, over some random surface…

Stephen was surprised by the fact that he actually found those images arousing-his uber-top boyfriend dominating another man. He swallowed hard and tried to squash the images in his head as he willed his hardening erection to go down.

“You all right?” Ethan’s voice interrupted Stephen’s thoughts. His lover was sitting next to him with one arm over the back of his chair. Ethan ran a hand over Stephen’s hair before letting the hand settle over Stephen’s back. Stephen leaned over naturally, basking in the warmth of Ethan’s embrace.

“Yeah,” Stephen replied absentmindedly. “I’m good.”

On their way home, Stephen couldn’t help asking, “So why did you guys break up? Beside you moving up here. You and Aaron have so much in common. Same interests, similar backgrounds…”

He knew he shouldn’t have asked-it wasn’t his place-but he knew if he didn’t the question would bug him for the rest of the day and he wouldn’t get anything done.

“Too much in common is part of the problem,” Ethan said, the corner of his lips pulling into a half-smirk. “We make better friends than lovers. When I was in the Corps, having someone that you could spend time with while on liberty was good, but we never really developed that emotional connection to last very long.”

Stephen nodded. “You still think about him sometimes? Before today, I mean.”

“Well…” The blush on Ethan’s well-tanned face was barely visible. “I… Babe, you know I love you…”

“I know. I don’t mind, really.” Stephen said calmly. The blush told Stephen plenty even though Ethan didn’t want to acknowledge it. “You guys do have history after all.”

“Yeah…”

“So?” Stephen asked, wiggling his eyebrows playfully. “Was he good in bed?”

It was a good thing Ethan wasn’t drinking anything, but that didn’t prevent him from nearly tripping over himself. “What?”

Stephen laughed. “I asked if he was good in bed. You need your hearing checked?”

“Stephen!” Ethan gawked at him with a look of disbelief.

“I’m serious.” Stephen stopped, turning to face Ethan. “If we weren’t together already, would you still have sex with him?”

Ethan blushed harder. “I…” he began hesitantly, scratching the back of his head, but continued when Stephen urged him on. “I don’t know. Probably? I still find him attractive and all…”

“What if I said… that I found the thought of you two having sex kinda… hot?” He reached out to touch Ethan’s arm as he asked carefully.

Ethan’s jaw dropped, and it took him a while before he was able to process what Stephen said. “Babe? Did you just say… Do you know what you’re saying?”

Stephen cringed when he felt Ethan’s arm tense up. “I know what I just said, and I meant it. I… You know what? Forget it. Forget that I even brought it up,” Stephen said and finished with a sigh. Why did he have to go and rock the boat?

Ethan grabbed the wrist Stephen was about to retract. “Stephen? Wait a minute. You’re serious? About watching Aaron and I?”

“Ethan, it’s okay. I don’t…”

“Are you?” Ethan asked again, gentling his hold on Stephen.

Stephen swallowed before answering, his expression unreadable. “Yes, I am. I don’t know why, but I find the idea intriguing and it turns me on.”

“Okay.” Ethan released Stephen and brought his hand up to palm Stephen’s face and lean in for a kiss.

When Ethan had said “okay”, Stephen hadn’t really given any thought about what Ethan would do with that information. Ethan hadn’t seemed to mind the fact that he wanted to see his lover fuck a former boyfriend, but he never thought Ethan would want to, or even consider going along with that idea.

So, color Stephen surprised when Ethan told him the next day that he’d called Aaron to talk about it.

What was more surprising was the fact that Aaron had said yes.

Oh my God, I’m in Bizarro World, Stephen had thought to himself.

“Well, you said you found it a turn-on.” Ethan had said, almost sheepishly. “I know I’m not the most imaginative when it came to the bedroom, but you seemed to like the idea. Aaron and I worked well together. I’m willing to try this if this is what you wanted.”

Stephen had been speechless.

“Stephen?” Ethan’s voice pulled him back to the present. “Last chance to say no.”

They were at the door of a hotel room that Ethan had booked. Aaron had said he’d meet with them there.

Stephen nodded. “Let’s do this.”

Ethan slid the keycard into the slot, opened the door then followed Stephen into the room.

Aaron had already arrived and was freshly showered, sitting on the king-size bed in a bathrobe channel surfing.

“Hey guys,” the man greeted with a cheeky grin, turning off the TV. “I have to say, Ethan, you surprise me. And you too, Stephen.”

Ethan rolled his eyes. “Shut up, Aaron,” he quipped, slipping out of his jacket and hung both his and Stephen’s up in the closet. Underneath, he’d worn a simple t-shirt with jeans. “Ground rules.”

“All right.” Aaron nodded, sitting up to pay attention.

“First, this is my show. You do what I say and only what I say,” Ethan said calmly, his eyes panning slowly from Aaron to Stephen. “That includes you too, Stephen.”

“Okay.” Stephen shrugged.

“Anytime any of us begin to feel uncomfortable about this, say so and we stop. Walk away and that’s it,” Ethan continued, his eyes still watching like a hawk. “Stephen, you get to watch, you get to touch and play with yourself, but you don’t get to participate. You’ll come when I let you.”

Stephen thought about complaining, but he was mesmerized by the commanding tone of his lover’s voice as Ethan’s inner soldier took over.

Ethan reached out to pull Stephen close by his waist, his hands stroking Stephen’s flank in a light massage. “Now, go sit down on the chair and make yourself comfortable,” he said after giving Stephen a deep, dominating kiss and a playful squeeze of Stephen’s ass.

Stephen could see the hungry look on Aaron’s face as the other man watched them. He felt a spike a jealousy for what was about to happen, but it quickly dissolved into curiosity and lust as the arousing images came forth in his mind.

He watched his lover approach the bed and Aaron as he settled himself into the armchair. He could feel himself begin to harden just watching Aaron approach Ethan with his bathrobe loose and hard body peeking through the gap. A noticeable tenting of the terrycloth told Stephen that Aaron was just as turned on as he was.

He still felt that tiny stab of jealousy that fed his curiosity and lust, but now there was a sense of pride as well. Aaron looked strong enough to rival Ethan, and yet he was about to be topped by Ethan-was about to submit to a man that only Stephen could lay claims on. Stephen wasn’t sure what exactly he was feeling anymore, with all of those different things mixed together in his head, but it was giving him a charge like never before.

“Come here,” Ethan said from the foot of the bed, hooking his finger and told Aaron to move closer. “You prepped?”

Aaron nodded with a wide grin. “Of course.”

“Good. Robe off.” Ethan unbuckled his belt, followed by the button of his jeans. “Suck me.”

Aaron did as he was told. His eyes lit up as he unzipped Ethan’s fly and pulled the denim down. Ethan hadn’t bothered with underwear. Stephen groaned softly when Ethan’s already hard cock slipped out of his jeans.

Stephen was completely hard and he undid his own pants to relieve some pressure on his erection. In front of him, on the bed, Aaron was admiring his lover’s cock, touching it before taking it into his mouth. Ethan groaned as Aaron slipped down as low as he could. Stephen watched and wondered if he ever made Ethan look and sound like that when he sucked him down.

“Oh fuck, yeah,” Ethan grounded out. He wrapped his hands on either side of Aaron’s head and guided the man’s head up and down. Aaron moaned as Ethan’s thick flesh slid in and out of his hot, wet mouth. “So hot…”

Stephen took off his shirt so he could run his hands over his torso as he watched the other man suck his lover’s dick. This whole scene shouldn’t be turning him on this much but it was. He let his fingers twist one nipple to a hard point and continued to play with it, flicking it with his fingers. He wanted his lover’s tongue on it, nipping and licking.

He moved his hand to the other nipple and treated it with the same kind of attention as his other hand roamed south. Arching off the chair just long enough, he slipped his pants and shorts off so he could touch his own erect member while he watched the pair of men in front of him.

On the bed, Aaron’s cheeks were hollowed out as he applied suction to Ethan’s cock as Ethan fucked his mouth. Stephen was amazed at Aaron’s ability to just let Ethan rock in and out of his lips like he had no gag reflex whatsoever. Like Aaron’s mouth was nothing more than another hole to rut into.

With a grunt, Ethan pulled Aaron off his dick, and Stephen could only watch his lover’s cock bounced up and down, glistening in spit as Ethan moved. Ethan pushed Aaron down on his back when Aaron straightened up on his knees.

“Down, boy,” Ethan commanded as he turned. “And stay down.”

Stephen watched as his lover reached down to pull out a condom and rolled it on quickly. He began to stroke his cock when Ethan got into position and settled with one knee on the bed. Aaron had moved so his ass, wet with lube already, was pointed at Ethan.

“Will you look at that dripping wet hole, Stephen? All stretched out and wide open for me to sink my cock into. To fuck and penetrate all I want,” Ethan growled. “You looked just like this after I shoved three fingers in you and fucked you hard with my hand.”

“God!” Stephen whined as he quickened his hand. “Ethan… I want to touch you…”

“No!” Ethan barked. “No. You get to watch. You get to watch me fuck this tight hole until I come.”

Ethan leaned in, and hitched Aaron’s legs up to hook over his shoulders, and lined his cock up to Aaron’s waiting hole. He let out a long grunt as he sank himself into the tight heat easily. “Fuck!” Ethan hissed. “Fuck yeah, Stephen! He’s still as tight as I remembered. Oh that’s good!”

“And you’re bigger than I remembered!” Aaron groaned as Ethan began to roll his hips slowly. “God, that’s so good. Stephen, you see what your man’s cock is doing to me? You lucky bastard! Ah!”

Stephen couldn’t speak. His hands were busy playing with his nipples and stroking his own rock-hard cock as he fixed his eyes on his lover’s cock sliding in and out of another man’s ass. His own anus contracted with need.

He needed his lover’s cock in him but he knew he wasn’t going to get it.

Ethan’s hips snapped forward forcefully, the sound of his balls slapping against Aaron’s ass echoed loudly in the room. Stephen began to stroke his cock to the rhythm of skin slapping against skin. He began whining in earnest when he realized that he was so close to the edge but couldn’t come without his lover’s hand, mouth or cock.

Damn that man for training him to need his man meat.

Stephen abandoned his endeavors on his nipples to roll his balls gently with his hand as his other continued to stroke his cock.

Ethan pressed in further, making Aaron’s legs bend in impossible angles for such a muscular man. Using that as leverage, he began pounding mercilessly into Aaron’s channel, making the other man cry out. “Oh fuck!”

“Yeah, that’s it!” Ethan groaned, his movements becoming erratic.

With one last thrust, Ethan pulled out, quickly removed the condom and splashed his cum all over Aaron’s torso, painting white streaks over hard muscles. “Ah!”

“Ethan-” Stephen whined. He needed to come, but he knew he couldn’t.

“Come,” Ethan called Stephen over, which Stephen obeyed after divesting himself of clothing. “Clean my cum from him with your tongue. Clean up well and you get your reward for being a good boy.”

Stephen didn’t need to be told twice. He crouched down next to Aaron’s body on the bed and began licking Ethan’s seed off of Aaron’s stomach and chest, making Aaron moan softly.

“Good.” Ethan smirked once Stephen had lapped away the last of his cum from Aaron’s body. “Lie back.”

Stephen turned over and settled on the large bed next to Aaron. Ethan didn’t waste time going down on Stephen’s primed and ready cock. Stephen groaned at the way Ethan sucked hard enough to borderline uncomfortable.

Then, without warning, Ethan stuck one finger, wet with spit, into Stephen’s ass, hitting his prostate accurately and then Stephen was coming, hard and fast.

It took Stephen a while to come down from the high of his orgasm, and “holy shit” was all he could manage while panting for breath.

“Holy shit was right,” Aaron said, supporting himself on his elbow next to him, equally as out of breath. Stephen looked over to find Aaron had come as he stroked himself and watched Ethan suck him off. Stephen would be blushing if his face weren’t already red from the exercise.

Ethan settled himself on his side next to Stephen. His large hand roamed the smooth plains of Stephen’s body as he leaned in for a lingering kiss from Stephen.

“Thanks, Aaron,” Ethan said after a few minutes. “For doing this.”

“Don’t mention it, man,” Aaron replied. “I should be thanking you. I haven’t had it this good in a long time. ”

“I think this might be worth repeating again sometime,” Stephen said, looking left and right at his lover and the other man with wide eyes.

“Yeah?” Ethan grinned, pulling his lover into his arms. “I think so too.”

“Oh yeah.”