“Brennan,” Memphis whispered as he shook his head. The shame in his eyes was clear and I felt the need to both protect him and beg Brennan for forgiveness.
I watched as Brennan stood before Memphis and wound his fingers through Memphis’s hair. But there was no anger in his eyes as he studied his lover and then turned to look at me. I should have been embarrassed just lying there, sprawled and naked. But the open lust in Brennan’s gaze had me lying perfectly still.
Well, not perfectly because my cock kept twitching with excitement and pre-cum was leaking from my tip. I had no idea what possessed me to do it as both men stared down at me, their hunger clear, but I reached down and grabbed my cock with my uninjured hand and began stroking myself. Memphis sucked in a sharp breath and Brennan’s lips parted just slightly. But while Memphis seemed to be frozen in place, Brennan wasn’t. His eyes locked with mine even as his hand roamed down Memphis’s chest and didn’t stop until it was pressed against Memphis’s groin, the fabric of Memphis’s pants the only thing keeping them separated. Brennan began stroking Memphis’s cock to match the tugs I was giving my own dick and I felt heat flash inside of me at the erotic sight.
Brennan and I tormented Memphis for only a few moments before Brennan leaned down to undo Memphis’s pants. He pushed them and his underwear down far enough to expose Memphis’s thick, glistening length. I’d never actually seen a naked man before besides guys showering in the gym locker room at school and the occasional gay porn site I’d checked out, so I was completely entranced as I watched Brennan play with Memphis’s cock. Memphis still seemed locked in place, but he was anything but disengaged. His eyes were closed and his hands were fisted as Brennan caressed him. With his other hand, Brennan loosened the towel around his waist and then dropped it. I swallowed hard at the sight of his flushed cock which was longer than Memphis’s but not as thick. God, what would they each feel like inside of me?
Brennan used his right hand to play with Memphis and then he leaned down to me and kissed me softly. His left hand grabbed my elbow and he was gently pulling me upright until I was practically face to face with his and Memphis’s dicks. My mouth watered at the thought of what it would be like to taste their velvety soft flesh drawn tight over so much hardness.
“Hands only,” Brennan reminded me as he gave me a gentle kiss and then released his hold on me as well as Memphis. I nodded since I’d been thinking the same thing. Even though I knew the risk of transmitting HIV to either man by performing oral sex on them was minimal, until my viral load was undetectable again, we’d need to use condoms and I definitely wasn’t stopping this to go hunt some down.
Brennan dipped his head to kiss Memphis. I watched them in rapt fascination as they ate at each other’s mouths, each seeming to want to control the kiss. And then I turned my attention on their dicks. Even with my injured hand, I was able to explore them both at the same time, comparing how they felt, the sounds they made when I touched them, the way their eyes darkened with need when they separated long enough to watch me.
Brennan began kissing Memphis again as I began stroking Memphis’s dick and he quickly began to thrust into my fist, his pre-cum making things easier for me.
“Memphis,” Brennan whispered and I realized at some point Memphis had closed his eyes again. He flipped them open and focused them on Brennan who gave him another soft kiss. “How do you want your boys, baby?”
I nearly came at the seductive question and while the unknown frightened me a little, image after image of the three of us together popped into my head and I let out a little whimper of need. Memphis looked down at me and then back at Brennan.
“I want to watch you with him while I fuck you,” Memphis growled as he climbed to his feet and kissed Brennan hard. His hands closed over Brennan’s ass as he dragged him forward into the kiss, their dicks mashed together. I was sure there was no way I was going to last as I watched them go at each other. They were just…God, I didn’t even have words for how perfect they looked together.
But I didn’t get to dwell on it because Memphis pulled me up and gave me the same bone-jarring kiss he’d laid on Brennan and then he was maneuvering me between their bodies. Brennan’s mouth closed over mine as two sets of hands stroked all over my body. My shirt had been taken off at some point, but I had no idea when or by whom and I really didn’t care. The feel of Memphis’s broad chest brushing my back while Brennan kissed me over and over was overwhelming in the best possible way.