American Dream: Part 25 (Patreon)

Sarah: Saturday, 5:54 pm

I flop back as powerful aftershocks course through my body.  “Ohhhh goooshhhh.”

His lips wet with my dew Cody comes up from between my legs with a smug grin, it was a smugness well earned though.  That mouth of his just played my pussy like a virtuoso.  “Again?”

“No!”  I wave my hands for mercy as my tingling coochie twitches in panic at the thought of any more pleasure right now.  “I need a break.  Oh my goodness.  I need a few minutes.”

He sits back, his big hands stroking down my trembling thighs, and winks.  “You’re the boss lady.”

“Ohhh.”  I sigh in a very hazy and happy state and give a wave of my hand.  “Why don’t you guys keep going without me for a bit.”

In a blink of an eye the whole energy of the room changes.  Alfred, who had been frozen in place with his wide eyes burning with desire, sits up in surprise and suddenly looks very unsure about things.  Cody meanwhile has all that cocky confidence drain away as he blushes and gives my husband meek little glances.  It was all absolutely adorable!  Like a couple of blushing virgins, which in a way they were, neither of them knew quite how to start things.

Staying on all fours Cody crawls over to Alfred to kneel at his feet.  With puppy dog eyes and a coy grin he lays his cheek on my husband’s knee and says.  “How about it King?”

Alfred looks over at me then down at him.  I knew how difficult this must be for a man of Alfred’s age and upbringing.  The cuckolding might have gotten him here but just the fact that he even toyed with the idea of doing something directly with Cody at all told me that there was a deeper curiosity buried inside of him.  He wanted to, I was sure of it, but the hurdle was too high.  My lover was going to need a little…encouragement.

“It’s okay baby.”  I whisper.  “It’s okay.”

Reaching over I take his hand, squeeze it, then lay it down over Cody’s cheek.  The instant that skin meets skin the young man closes his eyes and lets out a long repressed sigh of sexual emancipation.  He twists his head just to feel the sensation of a man’s hand caressing his cheek.  At Cody’s welcoming of his touch Alfred looks to me again then back at Cody, not quite smiling but his expression shifting from tense to relaxed.  He had touched another man, tenderly, and he hadn’t burst into flames yet.  Keeping my hand on Alfred’s I direct his movements.  His hands lifts then strokes down Cody’s hair and over his cheek once more.  This time I feel Alfred’s fingers gripping ever so lightly along Cody’s elegant jaw.

Cody feels it too.  His eyes open to gaze up longingly at my husband.  He was so hungry, famished, for positive physical male attention that it actually brought a tear to my eye.  Like me all those years ago he recognized in Alfred who he really was.  A safe man.  A caring man.  A gentle man with a kind heart.  The exact kind of man he needed to be his first.  And in those deep blue eyes I can see that he had fallen in love with my King for all the same reasons I had.

Knowing just what Cody was experiencing and what he wished to feel and hear I look to my husband and whisper.  “Tell him he’s beautiful.”

“What?”  Alfred whispers back, his voice low as if somehow Cody wouldn’t hear it.

“Tell him he’s beautiful.”  I say again.

Alfred’s hand, now moving under its own power, gently pets the man’s hair.  “He is beautiful.”

“Tell him.”  I gently urge.

“You…You are beautiful Cody.”  He says, his thumb tracing around the edge of his ear.  “You are a beautiful man.”

Cody smiles, his gaze intense as he stares up into Alfred’s eyes.

Alfred swallows then clears his throat.  “I…erm…I don’t know…how…”

From Alfred’s hand I glide mine down Cody’s shoulder and whisper.  “Help him.”

***

Alfred, 6:01pm

At Sarah’s quiet encouragement Cody lifts his head and shifts closer.  Cradling my hand in both of his he kisses my palm, and then again.  Light, moist, sucking kisses.  He twists his head and gives another and another and another.  A little laugh escapes him before he kisses my hand one last time.  After that he brings my hand and holds it against the back of his head, holding it there long enough to let me know that’s where he wanted it.  Obligingly I grip.

“He he he.”  He shifts toward my center, taking up the space between my feet just like had just done with my wife.  Only then do his eyes leave mine to focus squarely on the tent at my crotch.  “I’m gonna suck your cock so good.”  I grip, taking hold of his hair, causing a loud gasp.  “Hah!”

“That’s it.”  Sarah rubs my arm and sidles closer.  “Be confident.  He wants you.”

Sarah’s encouragement was so weird, but so needed.  Just having her voice there to break the ice and tell me it was all okay was everything.  She saw my need and she addressed it.  God how I loved that woman.

“Suck my dick.”  I say with mock confidence.  “If this is what you want…”  I grab my dick with my free hand.  “…here it is.”

Cody’s eyes snap up to meet mine, a big naughty grin curling his lips.  “Your wish is my command.”

He grabs my belt and yanks it open with hard impatient tugs.  It was a strange thing to feel such strength in the hands of my partner.  He opens my button and fly and jerks my pants down my thigh.  As my stiff manhood springs into view he takes in a hard breath as if struck by the most glorious view.  My penis might have been meager, especially compared to his, and wet with precum but in those wide, blue eyes I see nothing but reverence.

“Ohhh fuck.”  He sighs as he roughly drags my pants from my body.  “What a gorgeous fucking cock.  A King’s cock.”

Sarah giggles.  “Small but mighty.”

Grabbing my bare thighs he pulls himself closer.  “I love it!”

He nuzzles my erection left then right, and heartbeat later my penis is engulfed by his hot, wet mouth!

“Gnngh!”  I grunt as my manhood is enveloped from base to tip.  Had this happened just a few minutes ago I would have blown for sure but thanks to the pause, the nerves, and the lack of Sarah’s lusty moans of another man's name I had come well back from the brink.

“RRRRMMMM!”  Deep and feral Cody growls like a ravenous grizzly bear.  It was his first dick and by God was he hungry for it.  Wrapping his lips hard around my shaft his wider, deeper mouth SUUUCKS upward with twice the power Sarah could muster.  “HRRRMMM!”

“OH GAWD!”

“Ohhhh my God.”  Sarah whispers at my side, her warm naked body now pressed tight against my arm.  “This is…the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!”

“MMM!  RRMM!  HRMM!”  Three times Cody gobbles downward only to SUUUUCK hard upward.

“Ohhh Jesus.  Ohhh fuck.” I gasp as I learn first hand just how good a mouth can feel, regardless of sex or gender.  “Ohhh my God!”

“Is he good?”  Sarah repeats the exact same question I’d asked her just minutes ago.

I nod.  “Yeah!  He’s good!  Holy…mmmm!”  My hand full of his hair grips tighter.  “Fuck!”

“RRRMMMM!”  My praise and my grip only makes him suck all the harder and all the faster.  “Mrm!  Mmm!  Hmm!  Rrm!”  Wildly, frantically, his head bobs up and down.  He couldn’t get enough of me!  “HRRMM!”

“Ohhhh fuuuuck.”  My legs kick out, my back goes straight, and my eyes roll back.  Dear lord.  At this rate I wasn’t gonna last long.

“That’s it Cody.”  Sarah spurs him on.  “Show your King how much you want it.”

“RRRM!”

Kneeling at my side my demure wife rubs her hands across my chest.  “That’s it baby.  Let the good feelings come.  Let him make you feel good.”

Letting go of Cody I reach out for her and pull her into hard, deep, passionate kiss.  “Mmmm!”  We moan as one.  The kiss does not last long however as Cody’s whirlwind blowjob was reaching a crescendo.  For this being his first time, the dude was GOOD!

I pull Sarah away so I can look down as I cum.  “Ohhh…!”  At the last second though Cody’s hard sucking mouth pops of my pecker and he takes my shaft in a vice-like grip.  “Hnnngh!”  I groan at the very cusp of orgasm.  I swear the only thing keeping me from popping was that his tight grip didn’t allow the cum to leave my balls.

He watches my dick twitch in his hand for a few moments until the spasms subside.  Only then does he let me go.  “I love your fucking cock!”

“I do too!”  Suddenly it was Sarah’s head over my crotch as another warm mouth wraps around my unit.  “Mmmm!”

“Oh!”

Cody laughs and runs a hand down her sweaty, nude body.  “Atta girl Sarah.”

“Mmm!  Mmm!  Mmm!”  She goes down on me with the same lust and caution to the wind confidence that Cody showed.  She slips off of my dick and offers it to Cody, who eagerly accepts.

“Hrmm!”

“OH!”

Sarah giggles as she pushes up my shirt to smooch and lick my belly.  “We love our King, don’t we Cody?”

“Hah!”  He takes in a breath as he releases me.  I am given no break however as Sarah picks up right where he left off.  “Our King.  Mmmm.”  I am shaking as he roots nose first in between my legs to start slurping on my balls.

“HRRMM!”

“Our cuckold King!”  Sarah laughs then laps her tongue around the head of my dick.

Cody glides up.  His mouth meets hers, their first lip to lip kiss around the knob of my cock.  “Mmmm.”  They hum together.

Seeing a handsome man kissing my wife with lust and desire around the head of my dick was…a lot.  “Gonna…cum!”

“Oh no ya don’t King.”  Suddenly he had gripped my boner again, even tighter!

“MMMMM GAH!”

“Not yet.”  He chuckles.  “Hold it.  Hold it.  Squeeeze.”

“MMMMM!”  From my clenching and his iron grip he holds back my ejaculation though I shudder through some sort of crazy half-orgasm regardless.  “Hooohhh Grahhh!”

Sarah titters as a single bead of precum manages to escape.  “Close one.”

I sit forward then instantly slump back again.  “Oh geez!”

Cody lets me go and this time pulls away.  “That’s not how you want to cum right now, is it?”

“Huh?”

“You want to see me fucking your wife, don’t you?”

My eyes bulge at his audacity.  “Uh…”

“Its okay Alfred.  It’s your thing.  I get it.”  He sits back, that charming grin of his looking down right devilish.  “I’m gonna make you play with…that…”  He nods at my wet erection.  “…while I bang your lady.”

“Oooo!”  Sarah coos at his take charge turn.

“You’re gonna bust that nut watching me take your wife.”  He says, his eyes drilling into mine.  “Tell me that’s what you want.”

“Uh…”

“Tell me!”

“Tell him Alfred…and he’ll do it.”

“I…want….it.”  I hear my own voice say.  “I want it!”

“Want what?  Say it.  Say it Alfred.”

“I…want…you…to make love to my wife.”

“You’re the boss.”  He says.  Rocking back he gets to his feet and comes to stand over me, the great bulge in his shorts level with my gawping face.  “Why don’t you go ahead and get me ready for her.”

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