Wrapped In

✍ Scribed by Newman, Suzanne A

• Book ID: 109196203
• Tongue: English
• Weight: 15 KB
• Category: Fiction

✦ Synopsis

Warning: Explicit description of unprotected sex with multiple partners, including oral and anal sex. Reader discretion is advised.

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A best man finds himself in a situation when he is caught masturbating to the grooms. Will he live out his fantasy and be wrapped in between two hot, hunky flesh* or will it end as an awkward night?

*May be more than he can handle!

Excerpt:

Minutes ticked by, and Jeremy began to feel restless. What the hell is he doing? He thought, jumping to his feet to barge into Alan’s bedroom.

“Hey, are you okay in – “the words got stuck in his throat as his mouth went dry. “Oh, shit,” he managed to choke out. Of all the scenarios that he had envisioned, this was definitely not on the list: Alan was sitting on his bedroom floor, naked, surrounded by old pictures of Chase and Jeremy throughout their relationship. The craziest part was, he was not only naked, but had his cock out proudly and had, apparently, been jerking it furiously before he realized that Jeremy had come in.

“Oh, God,” Alan squeaked, frozen in place. “I…I…oh, God,” he stammered wildly, coming back to his senses and attempting to cover himself. Jeremy was speechless. “But…what...how…?” he spluttered incoherently. “Alan…jeez.” It was all so mixed up that he couldn’t even find any words to somehow make sense of the situation.

“I’m sorry,” Alan whispered, his face hot with shame. “I know, this is so wrong,” he started, unable to even look Jeremy in the eye. “Please? I’m sorry,” he repeated emphatically.

Still processing the scene before his eyes, Jeremy stood silent for a long time. His eyes shifted from the scattered pictures to his naked best man and back again. As shocked as he was, he couldn’t help but feel…flattered. It was definitely hot to know that someone was so turned on by you that they couldn’t help but to touch themselves while looking at your pictures. His eye fell on Alan’s naked body, and his gaze moved from his firm torso down to his gradually softening, yet still quite impressive, member. This didn’t escape Alan’s notice, making him blush even more and move his hands to cover himself a bit better.

“Don’t,” Jeremy said softly. “Don’t cover yourself. I want to see it.” He could hardly believe the words coming out of his own mouth, but they were out before he could stop himself. Moreover, he would have been lying to himself if he said that he wasn’t turned on.

“Wh-what?” Alan whispered, shocked. “You…what?”

“I said,” Jeremy repeated. “I want to watch.” Apparently, these were the right words to say, because Alan’s cock instantly hardened. “Seriously.”

Lowering his hands, Jeremy feasted his eyes on Alan, his mouth watering involuntarily at the sight. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, there was a minuscule drop of precum beading at the head, making the tip appear to shine in the bright, sunny room.

“Is this what you wanted to see?” he whispered invitingly, a smile playing around his lips. Jeremy opened his mouth to speak, but a sound coming from the living room distracted him.

“Shit, that’s Chase,” he said rhetorically, the color draining from his face. Before either one could react, Chase appeared in the doorway, holding a large bottle of red wine in one hand.

He’d had a smile on his face when he walked in, which immediately froze, considering the circumstances.

“Babe…” Jeremy began slowly, holding his hands up in a show of innocence. “This isn’t what it looks like.”

“Funny,” Chase replied flatly. “Because it looks like the naked best man and the drooling groom are about to have themselves a quickie two days before our wedding while waiting for me to bring some drinks. But, of course, it isn’t what it looks like.”

“Chase, listen,” Alan stood up bravely. “It’s my fault, I – “ Chase cut him off.

“You didn’t let me finish speaking.” Clearing his throat, he put the bottle down and crossed his arms, smirking at the two cowering men. “ If there’s going to be a party, I’m definitely going to be a part of it. Don’t you think?” The other two stayed stock still, astonished, neither one knowing whether this was a dream come true or a nightmare waiting to happen.

Copyright 2015 Suzanne A. Newman