Page 2 of The Journal of Josie

There was something so insanely attractive about his demands. He didn’t have to try too hard like many other guys, and I didn’t have to pretend to submit to him. Both things came naturally.

My tongue trailed over his hard cock, swirling against his tip as I coated him in my saliva. It was one move that always drove him insane. Hudson tipped his head back, exhaling with pleasure.

“Just like that. You know how I like it.”

One of my hands reached for his balls, massaging gently to stimulate him further. My tongue slowly moved down one of the prominent veins on his shaft, all the way to his base, before I followed the same trail back up, taking him into my mouth.

Just the tip.

I wanted to keep the game going.

His hand fisted into my hair, lightly prompting me to suck him off. He guided me right where he wanted me, knowing I’d obey and be a good girl.

It was his way of pleading for it. He would never say the words; he would always show it with his actions.

A light squeak of the door that followed caught us both off guard. I pulled back from his cock, stumbling backward clumsily.

At my door stood James Shaffer. His administrative assistant and partner. Hudson didn’t want to define them as partners, but they were just that, in every sense of the word. Their relationship was open, but I never wanted to cause any issues.

James was the same height as Hudson. His skin was much more tanned, his blonde hair curly, and his eyes were the deepest shade of blue, hiding behind his glasses. Like Hudson, he was very attractive—the kind of attractive that makes you give a guy your number.

The kind of attractive that has you thinking of him while you masturbate.

I felt a wave of arousal spread through me.

I’d slept with both of them before. James’s cock was smaller, but God, was he durable. He could keep going for hours, not giving up until he had me drenching him in my juices.

“Don’t stop on my accord,” James said as he smiled, his eyes drifting between Hudson and me as he held a box of donuts. Sweetandgood at fucking. What else could a girl ask for? “Though you may want to shut the door unless you want your neighbors to hear you sucking Hudson’s cock.” Stepping in, James shut the door behind him. “I don’t mind it…but your neighbors may.”

That lustful gaze remained present in his blue hues as he placed the box down, untying the tie around his neck. He was going to join us, and fun was about to begin.

Three

In a few steps, James was already next to us, unzipping his hands to release his cock. I was still on my knees, now in between the two of them. I directed my mouth toward James’s cock, eager to give it some much-needed attention, while my left hand stroked Hudson in slow, long strokes.

Hudson grabbed James by his shirt, drawing him closer before their mouths connected. Still on my knees, I watched them kiss, with small, muffled sounds blending together. That alone was enough to make me throb, prompting me to quicken my pace. There was something so fucking hot about watching two guys—dominant in nature—kiss like this.

It was raw and passionate—everything I liked to watch.

A small moan vibrated against his cock as I began bobbing my head back and forth to get James off, with the salty taste of his precum filling my mouth already. His hand gently guided my hand back and forth, while Hudson thrusted his hips against my hand, so I stroked him faster.

My grip on his shaft tightened to the point where it was getting increasingly more difficult for him to move. He liked that; I learned it early on in our relationship. Pulling my mouth back from James, I focused on Hudson again.

He greeted the presence of his cock in my mouth with a loud grunt, thrusting himself deep inside, until I could feel him hit the back of my throat, restricting my airflow. I gagged on his hard cock, my eyes teary, while my hand tirelessly stroked James’s cock.

“Just like that, Josie,” Hudson praised me, still kissing his partner. “You’re doing a good job, taking my cock like that…she’s good at this, isn’t she?”

James let out a low chuckle. Though the sexual energy in the air was undeniable, it did help ease my nerves—the two of them spent a lot of time together and had anactualfuture together. James seemed just as eager to play along as Hudson. I was someone they visited occasionally, under no illusion that it was anythingmorethan that. And I was more than fine with it. I liked the lack of obligations that came with it, and I also liked knowing they shared the view.

“I’m not sure. I think I should double-check,” he commented. Almost in perfect sync, Hudson pulled himself out of my mouth, only for James to replace him in a second. My moan vibrated against his shaft as a shudder rolled through my body. “Mmm, she’s definitely good at it. Fuck.”

My entire body reacted to his words as he rocked his cock back and forth in my mouth. Slowly. Teasingly. It only lasted a few seconds before he pulled back entirely.

“Your turn. Fuck that pretty mouth of hers.”

James didn’t have to tell him twice. In a heartbeat, his thick cock returned to my mouth, and I choked on it. Hudson moved a little more roughly than James, but I liked it. He followed his partner’s lead, only letting himself stay buried in my mouth for a few seconds before he withdrew. It left me aching for that fullness in my mouth.

“I think we should fuck that needy little pussy of hers, too.” James looked at Hudson. I remained on my knees, eager foreither of their cocks, as they spoke if I wasn’t even there. It would offend some women, but I enjoyed the game. I enjoyed knowing that they’d wreck me like their little whore.

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