"He just needs a little persuasion is all."

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(Mature content)

Jack pulls his head back from Dexter's face, trying to catch his gaze. "You want me too..."

"Why not?" Dexter says with a small shrug to his shoulders.

"Is that allowed? I mean, I'm not part of this world am I." Jack looks to see Dexter crawl back off him.

"You became a part of this world as you call it as soon as you agreed to come with me. No, scratch that, you became part of this world when you called my agency for your night of fun....oh no wait!" Dexter now gets back onto Jack's lap and feels between his legs, giving his erection a firm squeeze. He looks into Jack's eyes... "You became a part of this world the day you saw my brother fuck that girl on his bed. You haven't left that closet since, have you?"

Jack groans as he relishes in the feel of Dexter's skilled palm, as it massages his clothed penis. Dexter was right. Everything thereafter had stemmed from that moment. That point in time, in which his world would never be the same again. He grasps at the nape of Dexter's neck, pulling him in for a heated kiss, hot and wet.

"Hey!" The impatient call from the bed ends their moment of fire as Dexter turns to see the client, still laying on his back, hands still bound behind his back, with his hard erection waiting to be taken care of. "Are we fucking or what?" Both Simon and Dexter look at Jack, waiting upon his answer.

Jack sighs nervously as he begins to get up from his seat, making Dexter get back up once again. He begins to remove his Jacket, draping it neatly over the arm of the chair he was once sitting on. He now stands there as if paralysed, not knowing what to do.

It causes Simon to laugh with amusement. "Is he new to this? Untie me!" He begins to wriggle and writhe on the bed in an attempt to free his arms.

"He just needs a little persuasion is all." Dexter says as he heads to the bed, pulling Simon up, just enough that he can undo the belt fastening. Simon sits up fully and brings his arms around the front, instinctively rubbing his wrists with his hands. He pulls Dexter close to him. His hands now free to touch the delicious body of this male as he lets his palms glide up the muscular back of Dexter's tanned skin.

Dexter straddles Simon's lap, pushing two fingers into Simon's opened mouth. Simon hums around the two digits as he seals the fingers within the oral cavern, as a slight pulsating suck occurs around them.

Then the fingers are removed. Dripping saliva, as the hand works its way down the divide of Dexter's own backside. He feels for his sensitive ring, circling it a few times, causing a fluttering sensation. He does this along with pressing his lips against Simon's as he pushes one finger, then two deep into himself.

With lips still locked, Dexter begins to ride his own fingers, slow, but deep and all Jack can do is stand there, just a few feet away. He begins to taste the arousal in the air. It was an intoxicating vapour, as it felt like it was surrounding him like an erotic mist.

Dexter pulls away from the kiss and gets up onto his knees as he removes his fingers. It doesn't take a moment for Simon's penis to be sheathed and lubed, with Dexter's swiftness from all of his experience shining through. Now here he was. Poised and ready to lower himself onto his client.

Dexter glances at Jack as he slowly sinks down. He smiles an opened mouthed smile as he relishes in Jack's expression as he watches him, as Dexter began to fuck himself on the needy male.

"Fuck....fuck it. I want in." Jack finds himself saying as he hurriedly undresses and reaches for the lube on the bed. He squeezes some onto his fingers, then looks again at Dexter. "I want to do this for you." Jack says with a warm comforting smile as he begins to masturbate himself.

The gaze between the pair seems out of place, where such carnal acts were about to unfold and once again doesn't go unnoticed by Simon, as he glances at their interaction through heavy breaths.

"Jack?"

"Yeah?" He turns to the man who is calling his name before going wide eyed, realising he had revealed his identity.

"I knew it!" Simon says, huffing out a breathless smile. "You are the one he was moaning about when he was pounding me the other night."

"Do you want me to gag you?" Dexter momentarily stops and leans over the male, grabbing his jaw in his grasp. Not happy at how the guy was knowing far too much already.

"I'll gag his mouth soon enough when I'm balls deep." Jack smirks, causing the male to lock eyes with Jack.

Dexter removes the hand from Simon's jaw. He pulls Jack towards him, kissing him once more before he begins to once again gyrate on Simon's delightfully thick penis.

Jack now positions himself by Simon's head as it hangs slightly off the edge of the bed.

"You ever been face fucked upside down?" Jack questions as he looks down at the face below him.

"No, but... shit..." Simon lifts his head up to see Dexter change position slightly, causing an intense feeling to shoot to his tip. He drops his head back and looks back at Jack, trying to remember what they were talking about. "A friend told me about it...how your throat opens wider, something like that."

"Got it in one." Jack replies as he now edges closer to Simon's parted lips and begins to feed himself in. He goes in slow to start with, pushing in and pulling out. The lubed penis glides like a silk serpent in between those lips as he now rests his hands on either side of Simon's head.

"Jesus! You were made for this." Jack coos as he speeds up, just a fraction, his cock head reaching deeper and deeper each time.

Simon felt the thickness invade his throat. It gave him the urge to swallow, as if the mushroom head would go down all the way, but just remained in that restricting place in the back of his throat. He could taste the tang on the back of his tongue. A taste a little different from Dexter's generous seed, which seemed more salty. Simon didn't care for the difference. He just wanted to cum at the hands of these two men.

It's now that Dexter and Jack make eye contact. Both smile at each other as if they had been caught doing something they maybe shouldn't be doing. Jack sees that Dexter is erect once more and finds himself reaching forwards to take a hold of the hard length as it bounces every which way amidst Dexter's riding hips. "Shit! You touch it, I'm gonna blow again!" Dexter warns. He reaches forwards to rest his hands on Jack's hip bones, which were now moving at a haphazard pace into Simon's mouth.

"I'm cumming...shit I'm cumming." Jack closes his eyes and lets his head fall back. He tightens his grip on Simon's head as he releases deep into the guy's open throat. The sounds of choking and gagging fill his ears but he doesn't stop. Not even when the man tries to vocalise something from his overstuffed mouth, but he could hazard a guess. it's either the safe word, or the he was about to climax.

Dexter feels Simon's hands on his hips grasp all the more tighter. The fingers dig in tight as Simon is cumming inside of Dexter. Dexter feels the pulse inside of him. He takes his hand to Jack's and cradles it as he leads the self administerd hand job. "Ahhhhfuck. Mmmmm" his cum erupts. Not as much as before, but there is enough probing from deep inside for the semen to shoot out with a force. It covers Simon's chest. As pearly white ribbons decorate the skin.

And eventually everything seems to slow down. The thrusts, the bounces. All that can be heard are the panting breaths of three men.

Jack pulls his softening penis from Simon's stretched lips. It still makes the man choke as air now replaces the space. "Fuck, fuck!" Simon utters, rather blissed out from his experience as he feels Dexter pull his body up and off of his own.

Dexter doesn't even look down at the man below him. For it seemed, he only had eyes for one person. "Yes...fuck indeed!" He repeats. watching his school friend as he looks back at him. This was a game changer...for the both of them...