Chapter 3
Michael blinked a few times as his eyesight gradually adjusted to the scant morning light filtering through the thick curtain. He groaned as he gripped his morning erection, moving his hand up and down as he alternated between fast, hard strokes and slow, gentle ones.
He wondered what it would feel like to have Lance’s sexy lips wrapped around his c**k as he pushed in hard and spilled himself deep inside that delectable mouth. He wouldn’t mind Adam sucking him off either. Maybe he could take Lance and Adam’s c***s in his mouth one at a time and swallow their seed.
He also fantasized about the three of them f*****g one another repeatedly. He moaned aloud as his orgasm approached. He used one hand to grab his balls tighter and harder as he pumped his leaking tool even faster. His eyes scrunched shut as his ejaculate burst out in multiple spurts, covering his torso in streaks of warm, white liquid. He grit his teeth to prevent himself from shouting as the intense climax threatened to overwhelm all of his senses. He breathed harshly as he came down from the high, then gulped and gasped at the pleasurable afterglow.
He wished he could lie in bed and do nothing, but he knew Megan would be waking up soon. Moreover, they both needed to get ready for the play date at ten o’clock. He looked at his chest and stomach, and groaned. He had to shower and eat breakfast with his daughter. It was time to get up and leave the comfort of his warm, welcoming bed.