Does the best of all worlds meet in Neil’s bed? Or has a serious mistake been made?
Drifter Cliff hustles his way into Neil’s bed, but gets a lot more than he bargained for. Neil’s mate Melanie, wants a piece of him too. Exactly how many pieces these two intend to take, is a whole other question. It’s just a bit of blood play, isn’t it?
Ebook ID 5058_1043
lyd Category: Exotica
Length: 4701 words
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The same hot melodic voice that had turned me on the night before now scared the shit out of me. Maybe this guy swung both ways and Melanie was his lady. I needn’t have worried, Neil turned out to be a stand up guy.
"Good thing I decided to come home early. I might have missed the action. I see you two have met. Don't let me disturb you. As a matter of fact..." He moved away from the bed and started removing his shirt and tie, in a matter of minutes he was standing butt naked over the bed while Melanie had my cock deep down her throat. I don't know where she put it, but fucking her throat was a real good feeling, and I wasn't about to let her stop now. She held it firm while her tongue spiraled up and down my cockshaft just before she swallowed me whole again.
Neil climbed onto the bed and leaned over me. His mouth clamped over mine and his tongue explored my mouth with the same urgency that it had the night before. He covered my Adam’s apple and sucked hard for a few moments and for a second I couldn’t breathe. Melanie and Neil seemed to come to life in the light of my momentary fear. His fingers pinched my nipples and immediately they responded to his brutal calling. He sat back on his legs and dangled his stiff prick in front of my face. Eagerly I took his thickly veined cock into my throat and let him push it as far past my tonsils as he could. I couldn't believe how open my throat became as his balls bounced over my nose and the sweet scent of his ass charged my nostrils. He slid inches over me until my tongue brushed at the crack of his very hairy asshole. He leaned over my belly and I felt his hot mouth alongside Melanie's mouth on my cock.
Cain Berlinger has published innumerable short stories in various gay publications throughout Europe and America. His self published books include essays on Black America, a book on meditation, a series of fitness books (under RD Cain) and several illustrated, as he describes them as “pure JO fiction”
He has lived in Holland, Germany and Switzerland for over a decade and now resides in New York City where he works as a life coach, fitness trainer, interfaith minister and party promoter. “I have no discipline for 9-5,” he says. His primary sites are
www.cainberlingers.com and www.Mrcain.com