So I put my hand on his crotch.
Anton’s eyes burst open. Whatever was on his flirting agenda, it was not this. I stroked him over his shorts, his thick cock pulsing under my touch. I let myself get sucked into the collapsing star and go Type II Supernova. Who knew astrophysics could be so sexy?
Anton tried to be quiet, but a moan escaped his lips. I glanced over at Sebastian, feeling a twinge of guilt for letting horniness override my manners as a guest. But he seemed intrigued by what we were doing. He stared at Anton’s crouch, pupils wide.
And because natural selection had blessed me with two working hands, I grabbed Sebastian’s crotch and unzipped both their flies at the same time.
5
SEBASTIAN
What the fuck was going on? On screen, siblings David and Alexis bickered while in the apartment, it was dead silence.
Chase watchedSchitt’s Creekwhile his hands went to work. I looked over at Anton, whose shocked and excited expression matched what I felt. He gave a head nod and a thumbs up.
I should’ve been questioning this whole thing, but…it felt too good. It’d been a while since I hooked up with someone. Anton let out a low moan as Chase reached inside his pants. It was a sexy, beautiful moan, one that I’d dreamed about hearing.
Chase unbuttoned my pants. My cock strained against my white boxer briefs. A sexy grin lined his thin lips. Was there anything hotter than a nerd with a wild side?
I peeked over to see what was happening on the other side of the futon. Anton yanked open his shorts so fast the top button almost came off. He shoved them down to the floor.
And there it was. Despite sharing a locker room with him all through high school, I never sneaked a peek. That would be a breach of friendship. But in this case…this was new terrain.
Holy hell, what a beautiful dick. Long and thick, standing up tall and eager, a trimmed bush around the base. It was better than what I’d dreamed about, capped off with his lips puckered into a transcendent moan.
“Fuck, Mr. M. Yeah.” Anton pulled Chase to him for a quick kiss, a kiss that I found incredibly hot while gashing my heart.
Chase spat into each of his palms and went back to work. His slick hand glided up and down my cock. I arched my back to meet his strokes. This was all so unexpected and strange, more so because of the background noise of theHome Alonemom’s weird accent, but damn was it hot. I was a planner, and getting jerked off by my old chemistry teacher was not in the schedule for today.
I whipped off my shirt. Anton and I grabbed a side of Chase’s shirt and pulled it over his head. We each palmed his milky, smooth skin, fingers sliding over the modest grooves of his chest and flat stomach. Chase stroked us harder. My cock strained for release, yet I didn’t want to come before Anton and have him see me as a premature ejaculator.
“Stand up,” Chase said, voice husky. He fell to his knees between us, hungry for us, his eyes blazing with heat.
He took me in his mouth, and I nearly melted on the spot. His tongue rolled around my cockhead, waves of pleasure hitting me, made even sexier as I watched him stroke Anton. Anton’s incredible body was on display for me, his cock ragingly hard and thick. He checked out my body and my dick, too. I hoped he liked what he saw. His eyes widened at me, as if to sayCan you fucking believe this?
No, I couldn’t.
Chase moaned against my cock. I threw my head back, and all the pressure of life faded away.
“Yes,” I eked out in a whisper. “Suck me.”
Chase looked up at me, my dick on his tongue, his thick glasses fogged up, a sneaky smile on his lips. Teach was thoroughly enjoying himself.
He moved over to Anton, taking him down to the base. In an inverse of our body types, Anton’s dick was thicker, but mine was longer. I saved it to my eternal memory. It was better than I’d imagined.
“Suck that cock, Mr. M. Just like that. Feels so good.” Anton threaded his fingers through Chase’s hair and pulled him closer. Chase’s free hand remained wrapped around my dick, giving me light strokes that managed to bring me closer to the edge.
I thought I’d heard all of Anton’s sounds by now. But the grunt he emitted was different from the ones uttered during wrestling matches, different from the ones he uttered while eating a delicious burger, different from the ones let out during a heavy bench press. These grunts filling the apartment now were hungry and primal and vulnerable, and they made my dick swell. If this was as close to having sex with Anton as I’d get, I wasn’t complaining.
Anton pulled out of Chase’s mouth and smacked his dick on his tongue. Rather than letting this happen to him, Anton was taking control in the sexiest way. He held Chase’s head and let his cock slide in and out of his mouth.
“Lick my balls,” he commanded. “Don’t stop stroking.” He put Chase’s hand back around his shaft. Chase looked up at him with obedient eyes.
“Now back to Seb,” he said.
Chase nodded and turned my way. Anton guided his head to my crotch. My balls ached for release as he took me back in his warm mouth, moaning against my shaft. My fun hot-for-teacher crush was now a full-on fantasy.
“Take him all, Mr. M.” Anton firmly pushed Chase’s head forward, making him deep throat me, sending me to the next level. My knees buckled with the crushing load of impending orgasm.