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Grabbing a condom off the table, I lean over Scotty to hand it to Joey. “Remind him how good it is to be shared, love.”

Joey smirks at me and nods before rolling the condom on and applying more lube. I reposition myself in front of Scotty with my dick straining toward his mouth. “Open up.”

Scotty drops his jaw, and I slide my cock across his wet, waiting tongue. Knowing he loves to be between us like this as I fill his mouth and Joey fills his ass sends a fresh jolt of desire through me. It’s making me have all kinds of dirty ideas for this week, things we wouldn’t usually explore because we only hook up with people once, and those people are usually strangers. Well, always, except for Scotty.

My hips are rocking gently as I wait for Joey to be fully seated inside of him, but that doesn’t stop Scotty from licking and groaning around my shaft as he adjusts to the cock in his ass. I attempt to be patient because any second now, Joey is going to pull out and thrust him forward on my cock, just like last time, and I’m not trying to choke him or end up with his teeth where I don’t want them.

“Scotty, sweetheart, if you need me to pull out, lift your hand and tap my thigh or stomach, wherever, twice and I’ll stop immediately,” I tell him seriously.

He nods slightly from his position below me, and just like that, Joey sends him forward on me. Joey is gripping Scotty’s hips, and the visual of him below us on all fours, both holes stuffed full of our dicks, is so incredible. Scotty’s body easily moves with Joey’s movements; every thrust has my cock feeling like it’s burying deeper and deeper in his throat. When I try to shift back to allow him to breathe, he continues to work his tongue over the ridge of my head, up and down my shaft, and I notice a wet spot on the leather couch below him from his cock leaking untouched. I wonder if he can still come hands-free.

“Your ass is even better than I remember. I didn’t think that was possible,” Joey compliments in a deep, lust-drunk tone. Scotty swallows around my cock in response—I’m assuming he likes the praise. There’s so much I can’t wait to learn about him this week.

I decide to test my theory, adding, “And the way you’re teasing me with your tongue while Joey controls your movements? So damn sexy.”

He gives me another quick, hard suck in acknowledgement.

Yeah, I think Scotty likes praise.

“I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last,” Joey pants out as he continues to thrust inside of Scotty. His expression is pure pleasure, and I love it. It makes me immensely happy to see my husband so blissed out like this when he tops.

“Fill him up, love, then I can finish us off.”

Joey increases his pace, continuing to make Scotty moan like crazy on my cock while sending him back and forth on my shaft. It’s like Joey is fucking me through Scotty’s mouth.

“Baby, this ass…” Joey trails off as he moans, gripping Scotty’s cheek while the other stays on his hip, and Joey’s hips finally stall out as he comes. “Holy shit.”

I smirk at my husband and the euphoria on his face as his post-orgasm haze settles in. I make a move to pull out of Scotty’s mouth, but he stops me, grabbing my hip to keep me there. He gives me a subtle shake of his head, then starts working my shaft with his mouth even more enthusiastically as he shifts positions slightly now that Joey isn’t pushing him forward on me.

The sight must spring Joey into action because he shakes off his orgasm high, grabbing a throw pillow and plopping it on the floor next to the couch to kneel on. He leans forward and, at a slightly awkward angle, takes Scotty’s cock into his mouth. Scotty attempts to gasp around my cock, sending tingles up my spine.

“Fuck, sweetheart, your mouth is incredible. I’m so fucking close. Get Scotty over the edge with me, love.”

We’re a mess of moans and wet suction as Scotty alternates between deep-throating and quick bobs with phenomenal tongue motions around my tip.

“Yes, so good, right there,” I choke out, attempting to keep up the praise, but all it takes is Scotty sucking me into his throat one more time, and I’m coating his mouth with my release, riding the high of my incredible orgasm while I watch my husband blow him below me. Wow, I love my life. As soon as I’ve filled Scotty up, I pull out, and he makes a sound that’s a mix between a gasp for air and a filthy moan.

“So… close,” he grits out in a raw, gravelly tone.

I lean in to capture his mouth with mine, tasting myself on his tongue while Joey gets him over the edge of his orgasm. He moans in my mouth as his body shudders, and thinking about the fact that he’s coming in my husband’s mouth right now makes the kiss even hotter.

“You taste so fucking good, baby,” Joey praises when he pulls off, and I feel Scotty melt a little in my arms. I keep hold of him while I pull back to reach down for Joey.

“Let me try.” I let out a moan as I lick into his mouth, enjoying the taste of all of us mixing together. It’s filthy and so damn hot. When we eventually all break apart, tangled together, naked on and around the couch, I smile at them. “I’m so happy we have a whole week together because there’s so much more I can’t wait to do with you two.”

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“Let’s take a quick shower and then we can see what our options for dinner are,” Patrick suggests as we start to move.

“Perfect. That appetizer really did hit the spot, though,” I tease.

“It definitely did,” Scotty confirms with a laugh.

“You think the three of us will fit in the shower together?” I ponder.

“I’ll go check for us.” Patrick doesn’t hesitate as he starts to climb the stairs, perfect round ass on display for us.

As soon as he’s out of sight, I head to the fridge to get a glass of water. “Would you like one?”