Page 56 of Cursed with Fortune


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“You fucker, you know this turns me on.” Michael groaned, and I heard more swats.

“How about you crawl over to the window and find what I hid for you?”

I could hear little grunts and then Michael growled. “Another carrot?”

“Use your mouth, bring it here.”

More shuffling and grunts and my cock throbbed in my pants. I couldn’t believe it turned me on hearing two men, but listening to them, while I tightened nuts and bolts, made me want to jack off with them.

“Good boy. Now give me your legs.”

I peered over the mattress and saw Michael in a wheelbarrow position, and Peter spreading his cheeks to push a large carrot into his ass. My head dropped onto the mattress and I stayed that way, eavesdropping, white knuckling my tools.

“Tell me what you want.” Peter taunted his lover. “I wanna hear you say it.”

“Master, please fuck my ass.”

“Anything else?” Peter swatted Michael’s ass again.

“May I jack off?” Michael panted.

“You may.”

The sounds of sex filled the room and my hips gyrated to the moans of Michael.I wonder how it feels to have something in my ass.

I thought about Pricilla and how she loved trying new things and I couldn’t wait to tell her about this.

It didn’t take long for Michael to orgasm, and my cock followed suit.

Fuck.

Shuddering, I finished my job and as I walked through the sitting room; they greeted me with the sight of the Captain’s naked red ass being tended to by the soon to be king.

I hurried to our room, opened the door, and found Pricilla bent over the bed. The door closed loudly behind me as I took the needed steps to press my erection against her.

“Frank…” she gasped. “What are you doing?”

“I was finishing up on the bed when I heard Peter and Michael.”

“When did you get here?”

I pulled her head back and slanted my lips over hers.

“Did hearing them turn you on?”

I dry humped her ass. “Gods, yes. So much.”

“Did you touch yourself?”

“No.” I chuckled. “But I came in my boxers. The special ones you made me, that feel like they are stroking me.”

“They are special.” She panted, “You’re making me ache.”

“Show me.”

“Only if you tell me what you heard.”

Groaning, I ripped her skirt from her body and tossed her up on the bed. “Show me,” I growled.

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