Chapter 15

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

We walked down the beach a ways to a restaurant that catered mainly to tourists, but had the best Caribbean cuisine. Nicky, who was a huge fan of conch fritters, tried codfish fritters and whelk soup. Cass ordered crab stuffed shells with a mango chutney sauce. I dipped my fork in his pasta and moaned when it hit my tongue. There was no food in the world better than Caribbean cooking. I ordered conch and dumplings, and Mattie stuck to spare ribs because it was what he recognized. His appetite was not quite as adventurous as ours. Cass ordered guavaberry rum for us, and we sipped slowly, savoring the sweet and slightly tart taste, while the boys watched with grumpy faces.

"You don't know what you're missing," I taunted, licking the flavor from my lips .

Mattie groaned out loud. "All right already. We learned our lesson."

"I ate too much," Nicky complained, pushing his plate away. "I'm stuffed." He rubbed his belly. "Which is a terrible idea, since I was hoping to get stuffed later." Mattie choked on his iced tea and I smiled.

"Damn, you just put it out there like that, don't you?" Mattie asked.

"You can't get what you want if you don't ask for it," Nicky explained.

It was time. Finally, the moment I had been looking forward to for longer than I cared to admit. We motored back to the boat and climbed aboard, and the boys disappeared below deck to shower. What I wasn't expecting was to walk in on them showering together. It was Nicky's incessant giggling that caught my attention.

What could be so hilarious in the shower?

When I opened the door to find out, I saw both boys squeezed into the single stall, all soaped up and rubbing against each other, not in an effort to come, but more just boys being silly, playing around. Roaming hands and seeking tongues. Mattie shampooing the sand and salt water from Nicky's hair.

Quietly, I shut the door, letting them have their moment to enjoy each other. I went through my duffel bag, grabbing the lube and blindfolds I'd brought with me, and went back upstairs to the living room to find Cass extending the cushions on the convertible sofa to turn it into a king-sized pull-out bed. I tossed down the blindfolds, and he smiled wickedly.

"Why don't we sit outside on the sunbed? You and I can watch through the sliding glass doors. In fact, we'll leave them open; that way, the boys can feel like they're having their own moment, but we can still feel somewhat included."

"That's a great idea," Cass agreed. "Then, when it looks like they're ready, we can join them."

The boys came downstairs dressed in nothing, skin still slightly damp and flushed from the shower. I let my eyes roam over both of them, one slender and small, with the creamiest skin, and undeveloped muscles that were somehow overwhelmingly sexy. The other larger and more solid, with tanned skin and slightly toned muscles. Both of them were beautiful boys.

"I'm squeaky clean now, Daddy. Do you want me to bend over so you can inspect me?"

Mattie gaped at him. "Damn, Nicky. There you go again."

"What? He likes to inspect me, to make sure I scrubbed everywhere ."

I caught Mattie's eyes, and we shared a secret smile. Cass and Nicky had the kinkiest routine when they were home alone.

"No baby," Cass replied. "I trust you're squeaky clean. Why don't you and Mattie go get comfortable on the couch inside? "

"Aren't you coming?"

"We'll be along in a moment." I suddenly felt overdressed, and I slipped my T-shirt over my head, with Cass following suit, and then unbuttoned my jeans and wiggled them down my hips to expose my cotton-covered cock. There was no way I could watch them get warmed up and not have access to it. They sat close together, Nicky's hands roaming all over Mattie's chest, mapping his pecs. He leaned in to suck one nipple, and Mattie gasped. His eyes fell on me, and I rubbed my crotch.

He wanted me to watch him, to participate from a distance. He had all of my undivided attention. I turned to Cass, palming his cock. "Let me fuck you."

"You're not gonna wait for Mattie?"

"Can't. I'll blow the minute I get inside him. At least this way I have a chance to last."

Cass chuckled. "Fine, but make it quick. I don't want to lose my load until I'm buried inside of Nicky's tight ass."

I couldn't blame him.

He struggled out of his jeans and began to prep himself, sucking on his fingers and sliding them inside his hole to stretch himself. I spit in my hand, stroking my cock as I watched him ready his ass for me.

"Come stand up here. Let me bend you over this railing."

"Seriously?"

"You said quick and hard. "

"I said quick, not hard."

I laughed. "If you want it quick, it'll have to be hard."

"Just make sure I can still sit tomorrow."

"I'm not making any promises," I sassed, smoothing my palm over his ass. Grabbing the base of my cock, I swiped it through his crease, enjoying the visual, and pressed my tip against his hole. Digging my fingers into his hips, I rocked into him, my eyes rolling back in my head when my cockhead popped through his tight rim.

"Fuck," he cursed roughly, spreading his legs wider to take my weight.

"God, I missed being inside of you."

Just like I promised, it was quick and hard. I loved fucking Cass because his solid frame could take my savage thrusts in a way that Nicky's little body never could. I didn't have to be careful with Cass. I could chase my pleasure any way I wanted, knowing he could take it.

"Fist your cock," I urged, quickening my pace. Heat spread through my belly, and I could feel my balls tightening, getting ready to unload.

"Not gonna fist it. Told you," he panted, "saving it for my boy."

"I'm there," I rasped, feeling the muscles in my stomach coil tightly. The load I pumped into his ass, I'd been saving for days. My balls had grown heavy from the constant sexual tension between me and Mattie, and then the spanking. I gave it all to Cass, filling him up with my seed.

"Damn, I can still feel you kicking inside me."

I made the right call, scheduling this prelude to the main event. Now I could focus on Mattie's pleasure instead of chasing my own.

My softening cock slipped out of his ass, and I grabbed my T-shirt from the sunbed to wipe Cass clean. That's when I noticed we had an audience. Two curious boys stroking their cocks as they lay tangled together on the cushions.

"That was fucking hot," Mattie breathed, staring at my half-hard cock.

"Told you they're hot together," Nicky swore.

"You two discussed us fucking?" I chuckled.

"Of course. What do you think we talk about when we get together?" Nicky asked.

"You two are trouble. I might need to assign you a chaperone from now on."

"So how do you know when you need this?" Mattie asked, holding up the bottle of lube.

I loved that he was asking questions, trying to learn as much as he could. "Cass bottoms for me often, so he usually doesn't need much prep. Also, he likes the burn. Nicky, on the other hand, needs lots of lube and prep. He has the tightest hole God ever gave man."

Nicky giggled and Mattie smiled at him. "So I would need this too? "

"Lots and lots of it. Or as Nicky would say, bucketloads."

Mattie flicked the cap open and drizzled some in his palm, then slicked up his shaft, his eyes on me, making sure that I was watching him.

Like I could look anywhere else. "Where are you going to put that thing?"

"Wherever he lets me," Mattie answered, transferring his slick hand to Nicky's prick.

"You have to ask my Daddy for permission first," Nicky insisted in his Smol voice.

"He's sitting right here watching. I think I have his permission."

"It's the principle of the thing," Nicky explained. "I want to hear you ask him."

"You and your sick, twisted fantasies," Mattie teased, dipping his thumb into Nicky's slit to make the boy gasp. "Cass, do I have permission to fuck your boy?" He looked at Nicky with his eyebrows raised, asking if that was satisfactory. Nicky motioned with his hand to continue. "I want to slide my virgin cock inside his tight ass and drop my load in there."

Cass chuckled. "You have my permission, but don't let him come before you do."

"Yes, sir."

"Thank you, Daddy."

These boys were killing me. I might need to go again before I got inside of him. "Cass, hand me those blindfolds. "

Nicky clapped his hands. "Oohh, you brought my blindfold!"

"I brought one for each of you."

"What's that for?" Mattie asked.

"There are so many things you can do with it. For instance, you can use it to tie up your partner's hands and feet. You can wrap it around your sac like a cock ring to prolong your erection and stave off orgasm." Mattie's eyes went wide. "You can ball it up and shove it in your partner's mouth like a gag. Or," I looked at him pointedly, "you can wad it up and stuff it in your partner's hole and then slowly pull it out, like the magician's handkerchief trick." Mattie sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. "Or you can just cover your partner's eyes," I finished with a wolfish smile.

"I vote for all of the above," Nicky chose enthusiastically.

Cass snorted. "I'm sure you do, little one."

"Daddy and Uncle Sam blindfold me and we play my favorite game; ‘Guess Who.'"

Mattie continued to stroke his cock, and I noticed a clear pearly drop form in his slit. I was dying to taste him. "How do you play?" Mattie asked.

"They cover my eyes, and I have to guess whose cock is being stuffed inside of me, or whose mouth is on me. It's so much fun!"

"I'm definitely down for that game." He eyed both me and Cass.

"We'll start small and work our way up to those things later. For now," I grabbed the blindfold and tied it around Nicky's head, testing the knot to make sure it was secure, "you boys should go get comfortable inside, like you were before we stole your focus."

Cass tied one around Mattie's eyes before dropping a kiss on his lips. It was the first time I'd seen them come together, and it was definitely a good look for them. Carefully, we led them through the sliding glass doors to the couch, and then left them alone, resuming our view of them from the sunbed.

Immediately, the boys fell into a tangled heap of limbs and slippery cocks, and it was easy to tell how much they enjoyed each other. They laughed through their smiles, gasped and moaned, and touched each other in places that weren't even sexual, maybe just to feel each other. Mattie was generous with his praise, and Nicky ate it up.

"God, you have the smoothest skin I've ever felt," Mattie breathed, rubbing his hands over Nicky's back. "And those sounds you make when I touch you make my dick so hard."

"Squeeze my ass. Spread the cheeks apart so I can feel my hole stretch."

"Gonna stretch it around my cock in a minute," Mattie promised, grabbing a handful of Nicky's pale cheeks. "How do I get you ready?"

"Slide your fingers inside my hole."

Mattie's breathing sounded like he ran a marathon, ragged and heavy. He slipped his fingers between Nicky's legs, burying them inside of his tight heat. "Goddamn, you're hot inside there, like a fucking oven."

"Add a third," Nicky begged. "Now fuck my hole with your fingers."

Nicky rocked his hips, fucking Mattie's hand.

"From here, it looks like he's going to shove his whole arm up there," I remarked.

"Christ, Nicky watched a fisting video last week, and it's all he's talked about ever since. There's no way I could get my whole hand up there. He's been practicing though, so he can take both of us at once."

"I know. He messaged me last week. Sent me a video clip of him practicing. He had a full-sized dildo in his ass along with Pinky. I opened that shit in the middle of the checkout line at SaveWay. With the volume turned up loud."

Cass doubled over with laughter. "You should know better than to open anything from him in public."

"Not really. Half of the time, it's a video of him showing me his newest stuffie or what he thinks is a really cool T-shirt."

Cass laughed harder, tears moistening his eyes. When he sobered, he slipped his hand in mine and placed them on his cock, guiding my hand up and down his shaft until he hardened. "Was I ever really living before him?"

"Neither of us were. "

I watched Nicky slip his fingers in beside Mattie's, and wished I had my camera handy. The way they kissed, it was with their entire bodies—hands everywhere, legs tangled—and the most passionate, sexiest thing I'd ever seen. I could watch them together all day.

"Do you feel that?" Nicky moaned. "You're hitting my prostate. I can't describe how good that feels. I hope Sam shows you."

"Right there?" Mattie asked, touching the spot again. Nicky came undone.

"Please, stick it in me. Don't make me wait."

"How do you want it?"

"Like this, on my back, so I can kiss you."

Mattie rolled on top of Nicky, pressing him down into the cushions with his weight, his hips pinning Nicky's legs wide open. He stroked his cock twice before lining it up with Nicky's tight hole. I watched carefully to see his reaction. There was no way it wouldn't show on his face when he realized the incredible pleasure he was about to feel.

Slowly, he pushed inside Nicky's body, making Nicky whimper. "That's it, more. Give me more."

"Oh my God, fuck! I…fuck!"

He groaned, a completely satisfied sound, and I grinned, knowing how good it felt to have Nicky's muscles choke your shaft.

"You're strangling my cock, baby. I'm gonna blow if you don't loosen up. "

They were beautiful together, rolling each other, so that Nicky was on top, riding Mattie's cock as they kissed, then they rolled back with Nicky pinned beneath him again. Mattie drove his hips hard into Nicky's little body, spearing him with deep thrusts that had to be milking his prostate with each pass. Nicky's hips came off the cushion, seeking Mattie's dick, begging for more. He wrapped his legs around Mattie's back, pulling him deeper inside.

I had one hand on my cock and one on Cass's, and if I didn't join them soon, I was going to blow.

"I'm close, Nicky. You want me to come inside of you?"

"Hell yes. Dying to feel your cum inside me."

"Damn, baby," he grunted, snapping his hips. "Unghh!"

I watched the muscles in his ass flex as he pumped his load inside of Nicky. My perfect, vers brat. I couldn't wait to get my cock inside of him and make him mine.

He slipped free of Nicky's body and sealed his mouth around Nicky's little prick, sucking his load from him. Nicky shouted as he came down Mattie's throat, pumping his hips like he was fucking his mouth. That was our cue to rise and join them.

"Come on, Cass, it's our turn."

I settled on the couch beside Mattie, stroking my hand over his damp back. "You see how taking away your sense of sight heightens your other senses? You two are explosive together."

"I'd answer you, but I can't breathe." He laughed, collapsing facedown on Nicky's tummy. Nicky stroked his fingers through Mattie's hair. "I didn't need to see in order to visualize how beautiful he was," he murmured.

My finger trailed down his spine, through the crack of his ass, and over his taint, making him shiver. "Are you ready to experience the same mind-numbing pleasure he just did?"

"How would you know?" he laughed. "Have you ever bottomed?"

Smartass. I smacked his bottom. "I've been told it's mind-numbing."

Cass laughed silently, his shoulders shaking. "He blows my mind every time." He tossed me the bottle of lube, not needing it for Nicky, since he was already well-used and ready.

I drizzled it between his cheeks, spreading it with my fingers. Every time I passed over his hole, I pressed lightly, watching him react by clenching tight. He was going to be so much fun to fuck. I hope he clenched like that around my cock.

"Why don't you use your mouth to keep Nicky's cock warm for his Daddy?"

Mattie sucked Nicky's tiny pink prick between his lips and tried his best to make him hard again, slurping and sucking noisily. Leaning over his body, I caressed Nicky's chest, playing with his little nipples, while Cass stroked the inside of his thighs and his sac. Cass lent Mattie his other hand, stroking down his back while I played with his ass.

"I don't know who's touching me," Nicky cried.

Mattie chuffed. "I don't care who's touching me. Just please don't stop."

I slipped my finger past his tight rim. It was the moment of truth. Would he ask for more, or make me stop?

"Oh, fuck. Yeah."

I grinned slyly. He loved it. Twisting my finger as I went deeper, I moved in and out of his tight channel until I felt he was loose enough to add a second finger.

"Damn, I feel that burn you were talking about, but I like it."

Cass dropped down close to Mattie's ear. "I've got thick fingers, boy."

Mattie's head popped up. "That's you, Cass?"

We both laughed. "You'll never know," I taunted. "Could be one of each of us."

"That's fucking hot," he said, dropping his head back down on Nicky's cock. "Nicky, your Daddy has his fingers in my ass," he tattled.

"Then whose fingers are in mine?"

We all laughed at that one. I covered his body with mine, poking my arms underneath his for leverage as I slid my cock through his slippery crease. My cock head caught on his rim repeatedly, stretching him, teasing him, like I was going to stuff it in without warning. He moved against me, sliding in sync with my body. The feel of him beneath me was like nothing I was used to. He was somewhere in between both of them—smoother than Cass, fuzzier than Nicky, and his size was somewhere in the middle.

He was perfect for me. My perfect match.

"You gonna clench that ass tight, or are you gonna let me in?" I growled in his ear.

"Which way do you want it?" he asked.

Fuck… this boy. This brat .

"Doesn't matter to me. I'm gonna get it either way, even if I have to take it from you." He breathed out in a rush and pushed his ass against me. "You like that, don't you? The idea that I could overpower you and take what I want. Another time, my sweet brat. Today, I want you to give it to me willingly, like a gift."

"Fucking take it," he said eagerly. "I'm hard again and I want to come."

"Sit up, so Nicky's Daddy can fuck your load out of him."

He rolled onto his back beside Nicky, and the boys' hands sought each other's out. Two gorgeous offerings, begging to be taken. "How did we get so lucky?"

"We sure fucking are," Cass agreed.

He pushed inside his boy's body, starting off slowly, making love to him while occupying his mouth. I took Mattie's dick between my lips and sucked him to the back of my throat. He cried out, grabbing my hair with his free hand.

I sucked him hard and fast, bringing him close to the edge before backing off.

Nicky let go, rolling over on his stomach. "I've got to get on my hands and knees for my Daddy so he can go hard."

That fucking boy. He was such a cock slut for his Daddy.

Desire roiled through my gut, and I wanted to go hard, to lose myself in him, but I had to force myself to slow down. Mattie deserved the full experience. He deserved the best orgasm of his life. He deserved… I picked him up and carried him in my arms to the sunbed outside. Words burned in my chest that I wanted to say to him, things he deserved to hear, and I wanted them to stay between us, and not be group gossip.

I laid him down gently and removed his blindfold. He squinted in the sunlight, and when his eyes adjusted, he met my gaze.

"Sam?"

"Just wanted you to myself for a minute."

His eyes rounded.

I captured his lips, sliding my tongue with his. His slippery cock rubbed against mine, creating the most delicious friction.

"Can't wait another minute, need to feel you," I rasped against his ear, sucking his lobe between my lips.

I pushed against his pucker, and after a moment of resistance, I slipped through his barrier, sinking almost halfway inside his body. His heat was unimaginable, and so fucking tight.

"Jesus Christ, brat, you're fucking perfect."

Mattie couldn't talk; he was struggling to breathe, eyes clenched tightly.

"Breathe, baby, let me in."

"Oh, my God, I don't mean to sound cliché, but your fucking cock feels huge." I chuckled, kissing his open mouth as he panted into mine. "Go slow, please."

From the other room, we heard Nicky begging loudly, asking if he had earned another punch on his card.

I paused, and Mattie chuckled. "That boy's mind is sick and twisted," he insisted.

"You have no idea. He was such a cute, sweet kid. I don't know where Cass went wrong."

"Can you…move or something? It feels so weird, just having you sitting there, splitting me open."

"I like the way that sounds." I slipped out and back inside again, and with each pass, he moaned louder.

"God, that feels so fucking good," Mattie swore.

"It's gonna get even better; just hold on."

"You're gonna do some of that nasty shit to me Nicky talks about? "

"Fuck yes, but not today. Today it's just me and you like this, enjoying the feel of each other."

"I want to learn everything with you. Experience everything." He looked right into my eyes, his hand on my cheek. "I want to be everything you need."

My throat felt tight, and I swallowed hard, brushing my nose with his. "You are, Mattie-boy. Let me love you like you deserve to be loved."

Slipping from his body, he cried out from the loss as I kissed my way down his chest and stomach, sucking his dick between my lips. I bobbed up and down, and his hips moved, fucking my mouth. He closed his eyes, his head rolling to the side, and I could see him getting lost in the pleasure. Time to switch things up. I crawled up his body and slipped back inside of him, rocking into him gently. The slow pace was the sweetest torture. Every instinct inside of me screamed to go faster, harder, to claim him and make him mine.

"More, Sam. Give me more."

"Turn over."

He looked unsure as he rolled to his stomach, but easily complied. I propped his hips up, so that his ass stuck out for me, and pushed inside him. At this angle, I could hit deeper, and I would nail his prostate for sure.

"Aw, fucking fuck!" The mouth on this boy. If my cock wasn't already stuffed in his ass, I would put it in his mouth instead to shut him up. "Is that the spot Nicky talked about?"

"It is. That's your prostate gland. Feels fucking amazing, don't it?"

"Just keep hitting it," he begged, bending his knees more.

We heard Cass shout, and Nicky cry out, and I knew they'd found their bliss. "You hear that? You're next. I want you to come before I do."

"You do?" He sounded surprised.

"This is the one and only time, Mattie-boy." My hips snapped against his ass, hard. "The orgasm from having your dick sucked feels different from coming when you have a dick in your ass. It's a little more intense. I want you to know what that feels like."

Reaching underneath him, I stroked his cock as I fucked into him, pushing him along. I rode Mattie's ass harder, and I knew when he got close because his arms collapsed, and his chest hit the cushion.

"Sammmm," he cried, clenching his ass tight as he pulsed thick ropes of cum into my hand. " Fuckkkkk ."

"That's it, baby, ride it out. Don't that cock feel good in your ass?"

"Like fucking heaven."

It didn't take long for me to catch up with him. A few more thrusts and I emptied my balls inside his ass. Leaning over his back, I rumbled, "Feel that? That's my cum in you, marking you from the inside out. You're mine now, Mattie-boy. My boy. "

Mattie collapsed on the cushion, and my weight came down on top of him. "That sounds fucking perfect, sir. Your boy."