He’s breathing fast and his lips are puffy.I’ve never wanted to fuck him more.
“Turn, bend over.”Roughly I spin him around and shove between his shoulder blades.He slaps onto the table, his round ass offered up to me.
I’m there in an instant, cock at the ready.“Get me that oil.”I nod at the kitchen.
Maisey does as I ask, and I tip the glistening olive oil onto my cock, rub it in, then push at Branson’s left buttock to expose his tight puckered hole.“Get ready, you’re going to get it good and hard.”
“Yes.Yes.”He’s shaking in his eagerness to be penetrated.
I find the center, then close my eyes and push in.My glans swells as his hot, puffy insides accommodate me.His anus is a noose around my shaft, so tight and gripping.I keep going, to full depth, until my balls press up against him and my glans knots.I’m stuck inside him, unable to pull out.I don’t want to.
“Oh, yeah ...ah, fuck...”He’s groaning and writhing beneath me.
I grip his waist, just the way he likes, and slam him back onto my cock.He cries out in bliss and curls his hand over the ends of the table.
I look at Maisey.“Play with his cock, jerk him off while I fuck him.He’ll love it.”
Her eyes glisten with excitement and she reaches down beneath him and her shoulder and arm moves.
“Oh, fuck...”Branson moans again.“That’s so...”
“You’ve got us both.”I shove into him, the table legs scraping on the floor.“The first of many times.We both want you, Branson.”
“Hell, yes,” Maisey says and runs her hand through my hair.“I want you both so bad.In my life and my bed.”
“You’ve got us.”I grit my teeth.I need to come.The pressure in my balls is so intense.
“Work him faster,” I manage.“Come, Branson.Come with me.Come for Daddy.”
“Yes, I ...yes, fuck, that’s it.”He wails and his spine arches.“Oh!”
I let out a cry of my own and allow my blistering need to release into his ass.It comes in three big spurts that has me thrusting wildly, my cock going ever deeper.So damn good.Being inside Branson is my idea of paradise.
“Jesus,” Maisey says and finds my mouth with hers.“You are so damn sexy together.”
“So are you.”I tangle my fingers in the hair at her nape and hold her close as Branson squirms on my cock, his body pulsing on the table.He’s consumed by the aftershocks of his pleasure.
I catch my breath as my cock deflates.It takes a full minute before I can withdraw, the knotted end having relaxed enough.
“You did well,” I say to Branson and give his ass cheek a fast sharp swipe with my palm.
He moans and fists his hands on the table.
“Want another?”
“Yes.”He screws up his eyes.
I spank his butt again, each cheek.Hard and with real muscle behind it.The sharp sound of flesh-on-flesh rings around the room and he gasps through the sting.I give him five more until he’s almost humping the table in ecstasy.
“He’s always liked having his ass smacked after I fuck him,” I say to Maisey.“Just one of the many things you’ll learn about him.”
