“Holy shit, Brock!” Jason exclaimed. Sex vedio Jason had been driving us hard, but his hips slowed and he mouthed the top of my spine and used his hands to feel my shoulders and sides, I took over the driving, backing onto Jason’s dick for that pleasurable impact on my prostate and then thrusting forward, balls deep into Tyler. Jason went to bed early because of the meet. The three of us moved together, and by that, I mean moved together as only a sixteen-year-old and two fourteen-year-olds can move — lithe, supple, athletic, and bonded in boy-boy affection. We were not simply brothers, though, no more than Tyler and I were simply friends. “How’s my fine young man this beautiful morning?” he asked with a grin and shoved the coffee at me. Jason got to the point as soon as I pulled out of the lot. “I had my heart set on it.”
My dad almost relented. He spit in his hand and his wet fingers probed me. “I left an important portfolio on my desk at the house,” my dad told me. He nestled back against me, his back to my belly and the backs of his legs to the front of mine.
