“Of course, babe. I love you.” I kissed him, relishing the way his lips felt against mine. I reached around, finding his cock already hard through his swim trunks. Slowly, I pulled him free and stroked it up and down, his head falling back onto my shoulder. “This is nice, you letting me be the more dominant one for a change.”
He chuckled. “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. I have to agree, though; this is nice.”
His eyes were focused on Nicco and Loren, who were kissing, his hands playing with her nipples. He’d removed her top, and I decided to do the same with Wells’ trunks. Once his ass was bare, my cock nudged between his cheeks, finding a home.
We both watched the show as Nicco began to bring Loren to orgasm, his fingers doing things under the water we couldn’t see. I was slowly stroking Wells. Enough to feel good, but not enough friction to make him combust.
“Want to join the fun?” I asked, nipping his ear. I watched as he swallowed, but then gave in and nodded.
Nicco had placed Loren up on the edge, and she was laid out like a buffet course for us to enjoy. We both raised ourselves out of the water and walked over to where they were. Nicco looked up from where he was feasting, but didn’t stop. Loren beckoned us to join her on the ground, so we both took a side, kneeling. But as I lowered, my knees began to ache, and I knew I’d regret that position in the morning.
“How about we move to the bed instead of trying to get comfortable on this cold, wet, and hard floor? It sounds like an accident waiting to happen.”
“Sure thing, Pops.” Nicco smirked, licking up Loren in a long stroke before he pulled back and raised himself out of the water. I couldn’t help but be enthralled for a second as the water rolled down his delicious body, touching his tattoos and muscles. He was cocky, but for good reason. When his dick rose up, the metal glinting in the light, I found myself entranced by it.
“Call me what you want,” I said, licking my lips, “but nothing stops the fun like a broken bone. Besides, with more room, we can have more fun.”
Wells grunted, helping Loren up. Once his hands were on her, he couldn’t stop and began to kiss her. Loren didn’t mind, and they managed to walk and kiss their way to the couch. This time, I stood, a dare in my eyes as Nicco sized me up. When he got to my dick, he licked his lips, then drew his eyes to me.
“Fun, you say?”
Walking forward, I grabbed his cock before he had time to move and stroked his piercings. He groaned, his eyes closing as they rolled back in his head. “Yes. Can you keep up, Casanova?”
I kissed him again, this time for longer, pulling away before he could take control. I knew I was playing a delicate battle of power with him, but it was one I wanted to win. Nicco didn’t get to push our buttons without having a few of his own pushed. Dick for cock, and all that.
Spinning on my heels, I walked off, smirking the whole way. Loren and Wells had stopped to watch us, both of them with hungry eyes.
“Fuck, that was hot, Roe,” Wells admitted. I winked at him as I lowered to the bed, took Loren’s face between my hands, and kissed her passionately. The three of us fell into a rhythm, comfortable with our roles as we began to pleasure one another. When I felt a mouth on my cock a few minutes later, I didn’t think anything of it at first.
Pulling back to kiss over Loren’s body, I was surprised when it was Nicco’s head below as he tweaked his fingers on Lo’s clit with one hand and fondled my balls with the other. I turned my head to seek out Wells and found his eyes fixed on what was happening as he thrusted into Loren from behind.
I was worried he wouldn’t be okay with it after what he'd said moments ago, but when he swallowed, looking up, I knew he was more than fine with what was occurring, even if he didn't know it himself. His pupils were blown, and nothing but pure lust stared back.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he whispered. “What do you think, Kitten?”
Loren’s eyes flicked open, and she took in what was happening. My hands were massaging her breasts, but I lost focus as Nicco continued to suck me. Loren got a mischievous smirk on her lips, and I watched as she took her hand and threaded it through his hair. With her hold on him, Loren sped him up, making me unable to do anything but throw my head back in ecstasy. Before I was ready, I was spewing my cum down Nicco’s throat from one of the best blow jobs I’d ever had.
“Shit. That was incredible,” I admitted, sitting up when the blood returned to my head. Nicco smirked, fisting his own. Wells had his arms wrapped around Loren as they moved together, and I found myself wanting to be hard again as I watched them. I’d never had a short refractory period before, but it wasn't surprising that I wished I did with all these sexy people around. I could almost feel my dick wanting to rally.
“Is there any lube around?” I asked, figuring I should know what we were working with. Nicco shook his head, turning to look at me. “No. We should definitely stock these rooms, though.”
Wells grunted, pulling Loren back to him, and I knew he’d found his release. When he drew back, he rolled over toward me, his shoulders touching mine, and we watched as Nicco swooped in, pulling Loren onto his lap.
It was the best type of porn because it was our wife and Nicco, and they put on an excellent show. Their bodies moved together in a way I was almost envious of, but I couldn’t compare as it wasn’t fair to Loren. We all had our moments with her, and that’s what mattered.
“I have to admit, I didn’t feel how I expected when I saw his mouth on you. I was a little jealous, but the overall eroticism of the moment outweighed it. I came so hard in Loren, I don’t think my balls will recover.”
Chuckling, I entwined our hands as we watched. Before this, I would’ve thought it was weird to lay naked on a pool bed, my cock out after being spent, my husband next to me as we watched our wife get railed by one of her other husbands.
Yeah, it was an odd world I lived in now. But I couldn’t say I didn’t love it because I did.
I’d once told Wells that it was the foster kids' dream ending, and I realized how right I’d been. We had a family here, not just for us but the kids too, and I loved what we were creating. It worked because it was special, and no one would take that from us.
We would all make sure at whatever cost.