Page 62 of Triple Threat

They literally sat and watched the entire movie all snuggled up on the couch.

The thirty seconds it took to speed through that still felt like an eternity. Oh, they’re getting up.

I clicked through the feeds, central hallway. Oh, her nightdress was backless. That was nice.

They were going to his bedroom.

I hit the pause button.

Shit.

Could I watch this?

There was nothing I could do, the timestamp at the bottom of the screen had this starting hours ago. I had still been at the Tobacconist when this went down. Whatever they were going to do, it was already over.

The live feed showed lights off, they were asleep. I was the only person awake in the house. I could feel my heart quicken with a stab of anticipation, a little anxiety.

I settled myself and hit play.

They kissed for a really long time, but there was plenty I could see, Sadie’s gown was thin, and fell off of her easily. I saw the shadow of her breast and it was glorious.

I was almost going to start fast forwarding through this, when they started actually doing something interesting, and then Roan was going down on her. I had never gone down on her. I had kissed her a few times, made it to second base a few times, and finally having her, but I didn’t know how she tasted. My cock twitched, and I felt myself starting to get hard.

Apparently, I had not had enough alcohol to hamper that response.

This seemed to occupy them for some time. They moved, and then I saw Roan. I knew he was well endowed; I had seen him naked more than once, but that wasn’t the same as seeing him fully hard, and then Sadie going down on him.

She was obviously intimidated by him, but she was not a coward and she rarely, if ever, backed down, and she wasn’t going to be put off by this challenge. She worked him, and I could see when she was just sucking him off, and when she put what she had into trying to take all of him. There was no way, but she tried. I unzipped my trousers and started stroking myself.

I wasn’t going to be fucking Kaijin tonight, and likely never after how she had all but threatened me, so there was a knot of frustration growing in my gut. I wanted Sadie at that moment, I wanted to grab her hips and slide my cock into her, fuck her, while she choked herself on his meat. She managed to get a lot of him into her mouth, and I wanted that too. She could probably deep throat everything I had if she could get that much of him. I groaned at the thought.

They talked, then she would suck him some more, then more words. There was no audio track, and I wanted to know what they were talking about. What did he have to say, discussing dinner plans, the thematic points of Kwai, the cost of tea in China? Then they changed their position, he rolled her onto her side and her pussy seemed tiny compared to him.

I felt my pulse throb.

They were slow, and I couldn’t not watch him vanish into her, less than an inch at a time.

My eyes were glued to the screen, watching his fat cock plow in and out of her at a pace that was almost excruciatingly slow. I can see how wet she was even through the limited field of the camera. By the time he was finally fucking her at a good pace I was jerking off.

I felt a curious feeling. I wasn’t jealous, I didn’t have those stabbing possessive or aggressive urges. No. I wanted her, and I wanted him with her too. I didn’t want his cock out of her pussy, I wanted her to be sucking on my cock while he fucked her. I wanted her asshole wrapped around my dick, him still inside her, my Sadie skewered between us.

I wanted my cum on her; I wanted to see it run out of her holes, down her chin, all over her tits. I jerked quicker, and I saw their pace quicken and then Roan started bucking and trying to grab his cock. He finally got it pulled out, and I realized that he had come himself. He managed a few little dribbles down her thigh, I could imagine his methodical and cautious panic.

He didn’t know she had an IUD; I’d gone to the clinic with her when we were kids. Had been prepared to lie my ass off and convince them I was her guardian so she could get one. Turned out, we didn’t need to. Maryland was a blue state and all she’d needed to do was go in, prove she was over the age of sixteen and they gave her one. I knew Sadie. She would still have it. No way she would give that up. I knew what she’d feared, and I’d been her black knight back then. I was her dark knight now… I guess that made Roan her white one.

She grabbed him, and I saw him quiver in her grip and he she put him back inside her, I watched her grind her hips against him until she shuddered out her own orgasm… and thenIcame.

“Fuck, fuck!” My goddamn shirt, and the tie was fucking silk.

I shook, and felt my hot mess running all over my hand like I was a stupid fucking teenager again, still jerking off thinking about Sadie. Fucking fuck fuck…fuck.I stood up and heard a glob hit the floor with a wet splat. There were no napkins or tissue. Roan never ate or did anything like that in his lair, so I shoved my cock back in my pants, and wiped my hand on my coat. There were already several globs of nut sprayed up almost to the lapel.

I took off the coat and tie and rolled them up. The cleaners would have to handle that, it was what they were paid to do.

I really liked that tie, and if they couldn’t get that out, I would find different dry cleaners, better ones.

I sat back down and glowered at the screen. They were laying together, whispering, kissing again, and his cock was going soft, rubbing against her wet as fuck pussy. There was the familiar stab. Jealousy, I was jealous. Jealous that I wasn’t in there with them.

I rewound to a few different scenes and did some screen grabs. There was a specific moment when she was going down on him, forcing herself, and I could see her hit her own gag reflex, the cords in her neck standing up. Grabbed, set as a wallpaper, random rotation, pattern one.

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