Free Take This Man: Gay Romance Stories by Unknown Page A

there was a delicious scene happening in front of him. His husband on his back, hands in Mike’s hair, and that big cock of his just poking out of his boxer shorts, through the open fly of his jeans. He watched Azzo’s face as Mike sucked him down, watched for the surprise and the pleasure, Azzo’s tongue caught between his teeth, and his eyes rolling back.
    “He’s good,” Toby said. “Isn’t he good, Az?” With his fingers still inside Mike, Toby matched the rhythm, pushing in when Mike sucked down, taking Azzo’s hard cock all the way into his throat. Toby pulled his fingers out, teasing the rim of Mike’s hole, when Mike dragged his mouth off, until only his lips were touching the dripping head of the erection he held with both hands. They kept that up, moving syrup slow because that’s how Azzo liked it and that’s how Toby guided Mike.
    “Pass me a condom?” Toby had to finally remove his fingers because he couldn’t do this left-handed. He stroked a gentle hand over Mike’s back as he eased his fingers out, all four of them, and he felt a shiver when Mike made the most glorious moan around Azzo’s cock.
    He was quick to rip the foil open with his teeth, roll the condom down on his own erection that was demanding some attention, and use his already-slick fingers to prepare his cock. Mike’s hole was ready, too, opening and closing like a hungry mouth as the younger man’s hips moved against the bed.
    Toby draped himself over Mike’s back, sucking a kiss on the back of his neck and riding his up-and-down rhythm on Azzo’s cock. “You’re doing so good, baby,” he said, scraping his teeth over the curve of Mike’s ear. “Listen to him groan. Azzo loves your mouth, Mike.”
    Hands on Mike’s shoulders, Toby pushed himself up to reach Azzo’s mouth. He wanted to taste those grunts and groans for himself. Toby mashed their lips together, opening his mouth wide when Azzo pushed his tongue inside. “Okay,” Toby said, his voice rough with arousal, wavering like his cock, pressed between Mike’s asscheeks. “I’m going to fuck him now.”
    Azzo said, “Yes, fuck him now.”
    For all they had talked about this particular fantasy, Toby never believed it would happen. Finding himself here, in bed with his husband, this eager twenty-two-year-old between them, Toby needed a moment to think. He ran his hand down Mike’s back, tracing the goose bumps and feeling how Mike’s muscles jumped as Toby touched him. He was real. He was young. He was choking on Azzo’s cock, and he wanted Toby to fuck him.
    “Sit up, baby,” Toby said. He grabbed Mike around his hips and eased him back, off Azzo, onto his haunches to sit back against Toby’s chest. Toby’s cock was ready, pressing up against Mike’s ass. “You’re okay,” he said, rubbing a comforting hand over Mike’s belly. He was panting, with his head resting on Toby’s shoulder. “Tell me you want this.”
    “I want this,” Mike said, no hesitation in his voice, just the rough, used sound of a cocksucking throat. “I want this,” Mike said, more forcefully. “Fuck me.”
    Toby had to fuck him. He reached down between their bodies, grasping himself at the base and guiding his slick and condom-covered cock into Mike, straight up. It was one easy push, and they were joined. Mike’s hand flailed at his side before Azzo caught him, pressed in close to hold Mike between their chests, and he put Mike’s hands on his cock to finish the job. Azzo was still hard, Mike was panting in his ear, and Toby set them a rhythm like breathing.
    In and out, until Mike was bouncing in his lap, squeezing his ass around Toby’s cock to make it good and opening himself up to make it deep. Toby put his mouth on Mike from behind, just trying to hang on, make it last. He couldn’t believe how long the kid could go.
    Mike made Azzo come first, folding his body into a beautiful curve to put his mouth on Azzo’s cock and swallow down his orgasm. Toby held his