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“It’s your weekend to decide what you want Jack” Angela said playfully “got anything in mind”
Jack smirked but his wife and his boyfriend didn’t miss the slight glance to the floor and pink tinge of his ears. “Well, I do have something I’d like to try”
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Jack was twitchy with anticipation as he sat on a huge grey couch watching a movie of Zack’s choosing. His 'best friend' sitting next to him, cool as a cucumber, a better actor than he would have expected. Jack focuses on the movie just enough to be startled when he feels Zack’s hand on his knee. He looked over to his friend just in time to see him scoot in closer so their shoulders were touching, slotting himself where Jack’s arm had been draped over the back of the couch.
“What are you doing Zack?” He asked, meeting Zack’s eye. A playful hint of a smile on his friend’s lips. He could feel Zack’s hand move slowly, deliberately, up his thigh.
“I think you already know Hodgins.” Zack whispered. He brought his other hand to Jack’s cheek to keep his eyes locked on him. Leaning over Jack and crowding him against the arm rest. “I see the way you look at me” he whispered directly into Jack’s ear, making the hair on the back of his neck prickle. Zack placed a chaste kiss right below Jack’s ear. Then another on his jaw, and another on his neck. Jack could feel his cock at half mast already, his body begging for him to give in and let Zack do whatever the hell he wanted to him.
Jack’s voice shook as he spoke “I’m married” but he was tilting his head slightly, giving him more room. Zack’s kisses turning into a light graze of his teeth.
“You’re also hard ” Zack said, bringing his hand to cup Jack through his sweatpants. He gave him a gentle squeeze for emphasis. Making Jack closed his eyes letting a small moan escape his lips and his arm grabbing at Zack’s shoulder without a thought. His other hand clutching the arm rest.
Zack removed his hands and lips from Jack, who felt his gut drop at the loss. But it was only a moment before he pulled at the hem of his shirt, Jack raising his arms to let his best friend disrobe him. Zack shucked off his own shirt before getting up off the couch and walking towards the door. “W-what?” Jack stuttered standing up himself.
“I’m done watching the movie” Zack raised his eyebrows as if it was obvious. “We’re going to your bedroom” Zack turned and made his way there, navigating Jack’s house at a steady pace. Leaving Jack stumbling to follow him.
“Do you have a condom? And lube?” Zack shot a question to the man behind him as he walked in and began taking his pants off and getting comfortable on the California king sized mattress in Jack’s room. Jack was only steps behind him huffing at the laissez faire attitude Zack had about him as looked expectantly at him from his marital bed. Yet Jack found himself opening the second drawer on his side of the nightstand for the requested items.
“This shouldn’t be happening now Zack” he said even as he allowed the younger man to slide his sweatpants and underwear down as he placed the items next to where Zack sat on the bed.
“I’m inclined to agree” Zack nodded “this is long overdue” he said and stood, still in his boxers, pulling Jack’s body against his own and kissing him. His long arms wrapping around his waist and shoulders. A shudder ran down Jack’s spine as Zack tongue slid against his and he felt Zack roll his hips against him. His bare dick pressed rough against the fabric of Zack’s boxers
Can’t please a woman, my ass he thought. Zack’s body was made to please a man. And not just any man, he was made to please me.
Jack took the initiative for a moment and switched their positions guiding Zack to get on the bed which the younger man happily obliged. Zack took the liberty of grabbing a pillow and placing it beneath his hips and spreading his legs as Jack reached for the lube.
He watched enraptured as Zack wiggled out of his underwear. His hard cock already smearing pre-cum on his stomach. Zack tossed the offending garment and reached to pull Jack back in for another kiss. Jack bit Zack’s lip hard, just short of drawing blood. The younger man gasped and his hips jerked into the air. Breaking the kiss Jack popped the lid of the bottle of lube and poured some on his fingers.
Zack looked utterly debauched laying on his back in Jack’s bed. He had hardly been touched but there he was, red in the face and panting looking up at Jack with a twinkle in his eye like he was about to get everything he ever wanted and more.
Jack carefully slid his middle finger into Zack’s asshole. He watched his face twist and his breath hitch under him. Jack stroked circles into Zack’s hip soothing him before adding his index finger. Zack was awfully quiet save for the small breathy inhales he made each time Jack pushed his fingers back inside, deeper each time stretching and scissoring his fingers inside oh the other man until Jack grazed his prostate and Zack moaned loudly and more pre-cum dripped down his cock.
Jack quickly shoved in a third finger and quickened his pace, eliciting louder and louder moans as Zack brushed his sweaty hair out of his face with one hand and gripped the sheets with white knuckles with his other hand.
When Jack removed his digits to roll on the condom Zack’s wanton gasp at the loss made Jack’s cock twitch. Jack positioned himself between Zack’s legs and lined his dick up at the other man’s entrance.
“Are you ready?” Jack asked, as if the needy noises Zack was making weren’t compelling enough evidence.
“Yes, yes, please, yes!” Zack begged, bringing his hand to grip Jack’s forearm where it was anchoring him to the bed. That was more than enough encouragement for Jack to begin the slow slide into Zack, captivated by the sights and sounds of the lover beneath him.
Once his hips made contact with the flesh of Zack’s cheeks he took a moment to memorize the filthy image of his socially awkward, weirdo of a best friend with his eyes closed, lips parted, cock standing at attention and tight hole around his own dick. It was a masterpiece. Zack brought his hand’s to the other man’s waist and nudged him back signally for Jack to move. Jack made several slow deliberate strokes in and out before coming to a quick steady rhythm that had Zack gasping at every thrust.
Zack palmed his own erection between them for only a moment before Jack grabbed him by the shoulder and rolled onto his back swapping their positions. Jack kept thrusting into his best friend as Zack’s hands found purchase on Jack’s spatter of blond chest hair holding himself up to get a better angle. Jack wrapped a hand around Zack’s cock while pounding into him and the world came crashing to a halt as two things happened simultaneously. The first was Zack cumming with a particularly filthy moan, the other was Angela slamming open the door to the bedroom she shared with her husband.
“What the FUCK are you doing” Angela shouted.
Zack scrambled off of Jack’s hard dick off the bed. Despite his wobbling knees and attempts to catch his breath Zack had his hands up in a surrendering gesture and started “I can explain” Angela scoffed at him without meeting his eyes. She was glaring daggers over his shoulder to where Jack was positioned in the center of the bed they shared, panting, achingly hard, and covered in Zack’s semen. “This is all my fault Angela I am so so sorry” But Zack’s defense’s fell limp against the woman raging in front of him.
“Are you fucking kidding me!?”Angela shouted. “What, did you just slip and fall onto my Husband’s cock?! What the HELL Zack?” Zack was sputtering in front of her when she sent him stumbling back a few steps with a solid shove. “You want to sleep with my husband, on my bed and then lie in my face?” She gave another firm push and Zack’s knees hit the side of the bed. “You need to get laid that bad? Desperate to get that greedy little hole of yours filled huh.” Angela paused her tirade for a moment and stepped back giving Zack and appraising once over before a devilish smile grew on her lips. “I should just throw you out… but I think I have a better idea.”
The two men stole a nervous glance when Angela stomped over to the walk in closet and slammed it shut behind her. They both stayed motionless for a minute until the door opened back up.
Jack’s breath hitched and his cock perked back up from how it flagged during the shouting match. Angela walked in with her clothes discarded and a harness holding a bright pink silicone dildo between her legs.
“You need to get fucked Zack? That’s fine. You want my husband’s dick so bad? Well you can choke on it. Turn. Around.” He hesitated slightly before deciding to do as he was told. He turned slowly until he could see Jack wide-eyed and fully erected on the bed before Angela barked her next set of orders. “Jack on your knees, come to the edge of the bed. Zack, get sucking.”
Jack quickly scurried into position, pulling off the condom from earlier. His erection was level with Zack’s sternum and without a word Zack bent over to pull his member into his mouth. First swirling his tongue over the head and then grabbing Jack’s hips for stability as he began to bob his head. Angela nudged the back of Zack’s ankle with her foot and commanded him “Now spread”
Zack obliged and took a wider stance over the bed and Jack didn’t know where to keep his eyes. Zack had his eyes closed and was taking Jack down far enough that it was clear Zack was a seasoned veteran at this. Angela had one hand tweaking her own nipple and used the other to line up her strap on to Zack’s ass and push in. Zack was already stretched and ready and she filled him with fast with a single hard thrust that sent him forward enough for his throat to flutter against the tip of Jack’s dick. Jack tangled his fingers into Zack’s hair and held him in place. Zack let his mouth go slack and opened his throat as much as possible sparing a lust filled half hooded glance up at Jack through his eyelashes. Angela began to thrust into Zack with long fluid motions. All Zack could do was dig his fingers into the back of Jack’s thighs and hold on for dear life.
Angela pulled back partially and paused for only a moment as she reached down and hit a button on the silicone dick and it buzzed to life. She gasped at the feeling of the vibrations on her clit and she pushed further into Zack who in turn moaned around Jack’s dick eliciting a gasp of his own.
Jack was thrusting shallowly into Zack’s mouth and his rhythm broke down as he approached the edge. His balls tightening against his body, Zack automatically braced himself as Jack jizzed down his throat with a shout. Jack pulled out of his mouth, falling backwards on his ass as he began trying to catch his breath. Zack’s face was a mess. He had drool and cum dripping down his chin, his eyes were watery and a single line of snot dripped from his nose from the utter abuse Jack had inflicted on his throat.
Jack was still panting as he watched Angela hold Zack in place by the hips with her pink vibrator fully seated inside of him while she was pressing her hips against his ass. They were both gasping and moaning as the vibrations stimulated her clit and his prostate. Angela had one hand groping her own tit and the other on Zack and she began to shake and buckle over on Zack as her orgasm wracked through her body. She brought her hand around to pump Zack’s neglected cock and he succumbed to the pleasure just moments later. Cumming on the bed for the second time of the night.
Angela pressed the button and turned off the vibrator. Zack crawled onto the bed and flopped on his belly before his legs could give out on him and Jack began to stroke his back as he sniffled slightly. He took a few steadying breaths, in through the nose and out through the mouth.
The scene was over and the three of them settled quickly into a well worn aftercare routine. Angela left the room for a moment. Jack stacked some pillows and rolled Zack onto his back and ushered him to sit up slightly in the pillow pile. Zack was shaking as Jack pressed gentle praises and kisses into his temple. Angela re-entered the room with a warm wash cloth and a glass of water.
“How you doin’ sweetie?” She asked their submissive boyfriend. She handed Jack the cup and began to wipe Zack’s face first and then clean the rest of him up before moving on to Jack and herself.
“Great” Zack croaked with a drowsy smile. He sounded like he’d been smoking a pack a day since before he was born and he could hardly keep his eyes open. Jack held the glass to his lips urging him to take a sip which was quickly obliged. He took a few more sips before turning on his side. Angela headed to the laundry basket to discard the wash cloth before pulling the cover over Zack and crawling in herself. Zack and Angela were facing each other and he lazily slung an arm around her and nuzzled in closer into her chest. Jack got up to turn off the lights overhead. He paused before he flicked the switch, just looking at his amazing wife and boyfriend where they were cuddled up in bed.
The idea of being seduced by his best friend and caught by his wife was a huge turn on of course. He wouldn’t have roped them into this little role play night if it wasn’t. But at the end of the day, there really wasn’t anything better than their tight knit, kinky little triad that Jack could possibly want.