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So I still my fingers, very reluctantly, Ford’s cock still in Ben.

“Oh my god,” Ben groans, his body going limp. “I can’t… I can’t handle this hotness.”

I slowly pull my fingers out of Ford and he whimpers at the loss of me before I pull Ford back, his dick slipping from Ben with a squelch. Ben watches as I straddle Ford’s waist and then walk on my knees to his mouth.

“Open,” I say, grabbing on to my best friend’s jaw and pressing my hard cock to his waiting mouth.

And Ford does it, just opens and takes me in whole. Ben is panting beside us as I fuck Ford’s mouth, those eyes looking up at me, leaking slightly as he fights to take my entire tattooed cock.

I let him try and prove himself, but I’m bigger than him and he knows it.

He sputters and shakes beneath me, his tongue doing sinful things to me, but it’s when he reaches up to my ass and presses his finger against my hole that I detonate, pulsing into his mouth with a loud groan.

And then it’s done, the three of us replete and exhausted.

I’m ready for another nap.

Fucking Ben is a full-time job. Add Ford into the mix and I’m well into overtime.

Slowly, I pull my cock free of his lips and sit back on his thighs, watching as Ben leans up and kisses Ford slowly, licking across his lips and tasting me on him.

It’s the most depraved and sensual thing I’ve ever seen, and I want to do it all again.

“Well, I’m not hungry for breakfast anymore,” Ford says, and I roll my eyes as I push off of him onto my wobbly legs.

“You both need to eat and you better get up before the food gets cold.”

They grumble and groan, but both manage to pull on boxers and follow me out to the kitchen where the food awaits.

I watch as Ford sits daintily on the chair, and I smirk at him.

“You have thick fingers,” he says, and Ben lets out a small laugh as I hand them their food and pour them coffee.

“It’s good practice,” Ben says, taking a bite of his English muffin sandwich and then a sip of coffee. “For when Cash fucks you.”

We eye each other, and for a moment I wonder what Ford will say, but he just shrugs, like it’s a possibility. I haven’t even fucked Ben. I’m not thinking of fucking Ford.

But then again, his ass did feel all kinds of right. I can only imagine what Ben’s will be like.

I adjust my hardening cock as I take a seat at the table with them.

“God this is so good, I’m famished,” Ben says softly as he takes another bite.

“Yeah, you should be,” Ford says and then engulfs half of his sandwich in one bite. “Cash is the best cook. He just looks at shit and it’s delicious.”

Ben nods as he takes a big gulp of his coffee.

“Even the coffee is good.”

I feel my cheeks flush, and I shift in my seat. “Enough about this. What’s the plan for today? You’re off right?”

Ben sighs and then shakes his head. “No, I have to work for a bit this afternoon, but I can come by after.”

Ford eyes him. “You better.”

Ben flushes and then nods. “Yeah, okay, I can do that. And um,” he hesitates and glances down at his plate. “If you guys fuck around without me… it’s okay. I mean, I want you to.”

I stop chewing and glance at Ford who is eyeing Ben intently.

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