Horny Husbands

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Josh and Mitchell are getting steamy together, however, when Jordan finds out that his husband, Josh, is cheating on him with Mitchell, things take an unexpected turn...

Submitted: July 02, 2016

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As Mitchell lay naked, gagged and tied to the thick, wooden poles of the bed, Josh slowly started to unbutton his shirt, teasing Mitchell with each hand movement.
"You like that?" Josh asked, slowly moving his hand down to the second button of his shirt. "Of course you do, dirty boy"
Mitchell's eyes started to widen, as he witnessed the third button of Josh's shirt come loose. The strip tease was teasingly slow, and Mitchell started to grunt with excitement, his erect penis throbbing with expectation.
"Shhhh, don't talk." Josh whispered, as his hands moved to the final button of his shirt. "Soon, baby, soon."
The thump of Josh's shirt hitting the floor was as loud as explosion in the silence of the empty house. Mitchell's grunts slowly escalated into loud moans, as Josh started to caress his shirtless stomach, inching his soft hands ever slowly towards Mitchell's hungry penis.
"Get ready, you dirty slut," The words echoed from Josh's mouth, enticing Mitchell into an even larger frenzy. "Here comes the real fun."
Josh's hands finally reached Mitchell's penis, flowing seamlessly from his stomach onto his firm shaft. The moans from Mitchell's mouth continued to echo into the otherwise silent room, as Josh slowly gripped his throbbing, erect penis, continuing to tease him even further.
Out of Mitchell's gagged mouth came a single sentence. "Please, I'm begging you!"
"If you wish," Josh said, "I'll happily oblige"

Josh smiled as his hand slowly ascended the shaft of Mitchell's penis, and then descended again, back to the base. Mitchell's moans continued to increase in volume, as Josh's hand increased in speed, until, suddenly, Josh put his mouth over the top of Mitchell's cock. A single scream of pleasure escaped the gag over Mitchell's mouth, as Josh swirled his tongue around the head of Mitchell's penis, while at the same time quickly moved his head up and down the shaft. The bed itself shook, as Mitchell thrusted his pelvis upwards in sync with Josh moving his head downwards. Suddenly, the restraints around Mitchell's wrists snapped, destroyed from the force exerted by Mitchell in his sexual frenzy. Faster than the movement of Josh's head, Mitchell sat upright and started using his own hands to force Josh's head down even further and faster.
"Oh Josh, I don't want this to end." Mitchell moaned (now that he had ripped off the gag around his mouth) "Don't ever tell Jordan about this!"
Mitchell's voice rose into a scream of pleasure, as he reached his climax, releasing his cum in a single burst of ecstasy. The release of cum was too much for even Josh's mouth to handle, and so it spilled out onto his clothes and face, covering Josh like syrup on a delicious cake ready to be devoured. Josh looked up into Mitchell's eyes and smiled.
"I love you," He said, still staring into Mitchell's eyes. "How about round two?"

“This time, I get to have all the fun!” Mitchell said, as picked josh up and threw him stomach-down onto the bed.
His hands trembling from excitement, Mitchell gathered up the ropes previously used to tie him down to the bed. Josh moved his hands into position so that Mitchell could tie them to the poles of the bed.
“Please Mitchell,” Josh moaned, “I want to finish this before Jordan gets home.”
Suddenly, Mitchell remembered the gag which he had thrown on the floor, and smiled, as he slowly wrapped it around Josh’s open mouth, silencing him from any objections.
“You’re mine now,” Mitchell said, “No more objections.”
Mitchell’s fingers slowly tip-toed up Josh’s right arm, tantalisingly teasing him with the bondage held inside it. Without even realising it, Josh started to moan, and as Mitchell’s hands reached the poles of the bed, a single scream escaped. Mitchell smiled, as he slowly secured the knot over Josh’s right hand.
“You know bondage always makes our time better.” He whispered into Josh’s ear. “Don’t complain.”
Mitchell gathered up the second rope and repeated his previous tease, tying up Josh’s left hand, along with both of his feet.
Now the real fun could begin.

Josh lay face down on the bed with both his arms and legs tied down, leaving his open anus ready for penetration. Mitchell, still fully naked, parted his lips, and pressed them down into Josh’s rectum, preparing his tongue for what was to come. The taste of Josh’s anus suddenly filled Mitchell’s mouth, but, to his surprise, Mitchell actually quite liked the salty, sweaty taste, and the heat of it on his cool tongue. A loud moan escaped Josh’s mouth, as Mitchell’s tongue started to swirl around in a circular motion.
“Faster Mitchell,” escaped Josh’s gag, “Please!”
Slowly, the moans escaping from the gag around Josh’s mouth rose in volume as Mitchell’s tongue moved faster. Josh started to shift around in the bed, his penis slowly growing, throbbing with heat from the excitement of Mitchell’s rimjob. It was too much for him to handle; from Josh’s penis came an explosion of sticky white liquid, instantly staining the bed beneath him. Mitchell sat upright.
“I think it’s time for some anal.” He whispered, as he slowly caressed Josh’s penis.

Mitchell’s erect penis throbbed with excitement as he slowly crawled over Josh’s body. The smell of sweat and cum wafted through the empty room, and Mitchell breathed in deeply, smiling as he did so.
“No more objections,” Mitchell whispered in Josh's ear, “I'm your master now.”
Underneath him, Josh moaned in anticipation, his anus contracting every couple of seconds, ready for Mitchell's cum. Josh’s eyes widened and a single grunt echoed through the room, as Mitchell slowly started to slap his erect penis onto Josh’s anus. Teasing Josh was fun, but Mitchell was eager for some real action. Ever so slowly, Mitchell started to slide his penis into Josh's anus, only ever letting an inch in with each thrust. The moans escaping from Josh's mouth only furthered Mitchell's desire to tease him, and made his penis even harder.
“I know you want this,” Mitchell whispered, “Dirty slut!”
Suddenly, without a single warning, Mitchell plunged all 8 inches of his hot, throbbing penis into Josh's anal cavity, grunting as he did so.
It was at that moment that Jordan Seoud entered the room.

As suddenly as a car crash in the middle of a highway, Mitchell froze, penis still inserted into Josh's anus. The ring previously held in Jordan’s trembling hands fell to the floor, the crash of it hitting the ground louder than a gunshot in the dead of night.
“Jordan!” Mitchell exclaimed, sweat pouring from his palms, “It’s not what it looks like!”
“Well then what is it?” Jordan inquired, his voice filled with anger.
The only response to this question was a low moan escaping from the gag around Josh's mouth. On the floor, the ring Jordan previously held had started to roll around, the metallic sound filling the complete silence of the tense room.
Suddenly, tears started to fill Jordan's eyes, as he witnessed the bondage used on Josh. “Do you remember when I bought you that bondage for our 1 year anniversary?” Jordan asked, his eyes glistening like fountain and staring straight into Mitchell's eyes, “Of course you don’t. You betrayed me, Josh. And to think I was going to propose to you, too.”
“I thought you said Jordan wasn't coming home until 5pm.” Mitchell whispered, a little too loudly, easily reaching Jordan’s ears.
In a flash of anger at hearing Mitchell’s voice, Jordan whispered in a deadly tone “I had always thought that Josh was hiding something from me. He was always acting strange, trying to keep me from certain rooms of the house. But I found out eventually. I always do.”
The magnitude of Mitchell’s mistake started to sink in, and the sweat coming from his palms increased twofold.
“Listen, Jordan,” Mitchell started to say, “I’ll make it up to you, I’ll do anythi-”
“Enough!” Jordan snapped, “You’ve both been very naughty boys. And for that, I’m going to have to punish you both.”
The anger in Jordan's eyes was replaced by a sly gleam, as he slowly unzipped his jeans, revealing his already erect and throbbing penis.
“Now, slave,” Jordan shouted, “Suck my cock!”

Both Mitchell and Josh lay there shocked, the expression on Mitchell's face comical enough to get a sneer out of Jordan.
“Were my instructions unclear?” Jordan snapped, “I said, SUCK MY COCK!”
Mitchell physically flinched with this instruction, but obliged anyway. It's not gay if it's in a three way, right? Leaving Josh lying naked, gagged and tied to the bed, Mitchell slowly crawled over to Jordan and gripped his penis with both hands.
“Now,” Jordan said, “Slowly jerk it off, using both hands!”
Mitchell could never recall being particularly attracted to Jordan, but crawling here under his glare, he found the man undeniably sexy. Jordan's throbbing, hot cock must have been at least 12 inches long, and his abs were muscular but not too pronounced, just the way Mitchell liked it.
“Hurry up!” Jordan shouted, “I want my cock jerked, NOW!”
Mitchell smiled as he slowly moved both of his hands up and down Jordan's cock, over every groove and vein. Behind him, Josh let out a low moan of longing, but there was nothing he could do. Mitchell belonged to Jordan now. Above Mitchell, Jordan let out a low moan.
“Yeah, just like that,” Jordan moaned, “Now, wank it faster!”
Continuing to wank with his right hand, Mitchell spat into his left hand, using it to lubricate Jordan’s penis and allowing him to jerk it even faster. He could feel his arms getting more and more tired from the jerking, but Mitchell  continued anyway. He had to please his master.
“Suck it!” Jordan screamed.
“Anything for you,” Mitchell said, “Master.”
As if on cue, Jordan's penis throbbed in response to Mitchell calling him master. Now came the real pleasure. In one fluid movement, Mitchell released both hands from Jordan’s cock and forced his head down onto it, wrapping his lips around it and ramming Jordan's penis all the way down his throat. A grunt escaped Jordan's mouth in response to this, but Mitchell continued moving his head back and forth while at the same time licking his tongue up and down the bottom of Jordan's cock, increasing the speed of his head with each thrust. Behind Mitchell, Josh had started to thrash around, whipped into a sexual frenzy from the sounds made by Mitchell and Jordan.
“Josh,” Jordan called, “Break free of those bonds and suck my nuts!”
Strengthened from the sound of Jordan's voice, Josh broke his right arm free of the bondage holding him down and ripped the gag off his mouth.
“Let me pleasure you, master!” Josh shouted.
It took him longer than usual to untie the bondage holding the rest of him down due to his hands shaking,  but once he did, Josh practically sprinted over to Jordan, his face a picture of excitement barely contained. The grunts escaping from Jordan were practically screams now, with Mitchell thrusting so fast Josh could barely keep up, however, once Josh started to suck on his nuts, Jordan’s grunts turned into a scream of pure pleasure and he released his cum in an explosion of joy.
“Swallow it, slave!” Jordan screamed.
Josh’s eyes widened, as he saw Mitchell’s throat move up and down, swallowing all the cum in one huge gulp.
“Impressive.” Jordan said.
“Are you joking?” Josh asked, “When I cum, it’s like an explosion going off inside his mouth!”
A bemused expression reached Jordan's face as he looked at Josh.
“Really now? I've never seen you cum more that a tablespoon.” Jordan said.
It was now Josh's turn to be angry. “Fine then!” He said, “I guess we'll just have to have a competition then!”
“Mitchell! Get on your hands and knees!” Jordan snapped.

Mitchell simply looked confused as he slowly obliged, crawling onto his hands and knees. In front of him stood Jordan, his 12 inch penis staring him right in the face, and behind him stood Josh, his 10 inch cock already aimed at Mitchell's anus. Realisation dawned on Mitchell.
“Wait, guys,” Mitchell started, “I don't want to be apart of thi-”
He was cut short by Jordan's 12 inch cock being thrusted all the way down his throat, and Josh's 10 inch cock being plunged all the way inside his anus, no lube used.

Mitchell was unprepared for the pure elation derived from having two cocks inside of him at the same time. The feeling was greater than his first kiss, the realisation that he was gay, or even the moment he lost his virginity. It was utmost perfection, something that only a select few are lucky enough to experience. In front of Mitchell’s holes, Josh and Jordan both worked in sync to create one fluid motion of thrusting from the front to the back, Mitchell's body rocking back and forth like tides on the beach.
Jordan looked Josh straight in the eyes. “Still think you can win?” Jordan asked, “Remember, I was always the dominant one in our fun time.”
“I’ve had practise since our last fuck.” Josh replied.
The competition was on, and the motion of Mitchell's body slowly started to increase in speed as it became more intense. The ferocity of which Josh was thrusting was unlike anything Mitchell had ever felt in his life, and his knees physically shook with the pleasure. Is this what he’s always like around Jordan, he thought, as Josh thrusted, yet again, all 10 inches inside of him with the force of a rhino. Mitchell could hear the panting and grunting of Josh and Jordan slowly but surely getting louder with each thrust, as their pleasure became more intense; Mitchell was doing all he could to please both of his masters. Josh’s 10 inch cock wasn't lubricated, and so it started to hurt Mitchell's anus, but there could be no objections now. Mitchell's mouth was completely blocked by Jordan's hot, erect cock rammed all the way down his throat, not allowing even the smallest moan to escape, although, even if he could talk, it would have been impossible to stop Josh. He was like a truck; once he picked up momentum, there was no stopping him. Mitchell could feel his own asscheeks vibrating with the force exerted by Josh, and his knuckles gripped the bed so forcefully they turned white. In all his life, Mitchell had never experienced pleasure like this, pleasure so great his knuckles actually turned white. This pleasure, however, was balanced out by an element of pain, pain from his body being pounded harder that a boxing bag being Turkey slapped by a black man. Even Mitchell's chin hurt from Jordan's balls slapping his face with the force of an elephant. It was almost too much for him. Suddenly, both men pulled their cocks out of Mitchell's holes and released their cum onto him at the exact same time, covering Mitchell from head to toe in sticky, white liquid. Mitchell’s face was almost completely covered in cum from Jordan, however, his whole back was drenched from Josh.
“I guess we know who the winner is.” Josh said, still slapping his cock onto Mitchell's anus.
Jordan sullenly stared at the ground, contemplating his defeat. “I never knew you were so good,” He said, “You really are amazing, Josh.”
Josh blushed with the complement; it was finally all over. Jordan slowly sat upright, and started to put his clothes back on.
“I’ll leave you two to it, then,” He said, “I guess you really do love him more than me, Josh.”
And with that, Jordan put his shirt on and slowly walked out the door, giving Josh one final, tear filled gaze before leaving both his house, and his relationship. Josh slowly crawled under the covers of the bed while Mitchell sat on the edge of it, still dazed from his experience just minutes ago. It was time to relax.
“How did you like that, dirty boy.” Josh said, as Mitchell started to crawl towards him.
“My ass hurts,” Mitchell said, smiling as the memories came back to him, “But I would do it all again.”
The covers of the bed russled, as Mitchell slowly sidled up beside Josh, their faces only centimetres apart.
“Jordan looked pretty upset,” Mitchell said, as he slowly gripped Josh’s cock, and started to jerked it, “You’re going to have to talk to him.”
Josh’s face went from a picture of happiness to concern in an instant, his eyes even showing a hint of fear.
“I know, I know.” Josh said, “I really wish he didn’t find out.”
“What’s done is done. What matters now is us. Hopefully Jordan can find someone else to please him.” Mitchell said.
And find someone else he did.

 

TO BE CONTINUED


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