Page 53 of King of Liars

Just when I was finally getting into the rhythm, King called for us to switch out with Hole inside him.

Then One.

It was as if he was trying to taunt Ryan by making him last. Although, it gave him and me a chance to enjoy each other because he wanted me to fuck him good.

And I did just that. I fucked Ryan as he sucked on King’s cock, and while I worked Ryan up, Hole fucked One, who was fucking King.

We all glistened with the sweat we’d worked up throughout our first experiment with our new toy. King’s bangs clung to his forehead as a bead of sweat rushed between his eyebrows. Gold Trojan wrappers and used condoms were strewn about the floor around us, having been changed out at various stages during our play to accommodate the transfer of partners and occasional breaks.

I pulled Ryan’s ass cheeks apart, working to bury deeper into him. I needed to slow down. I was too close to coming.

The sound of a chuckle fought its way through the scattered pants that echoed around the basement.

“Boss will come if we don’t slow down, guys,” King said, still chuckling like he was laughing at me. “Stop, Boss. You can’t come just yet.”

I obeyed, though my balls constricted like all they wanted was for me to blow my load while I was inside Ryan.

“Two, you get your turn now,” King said.

“Can I fuck him while he’s in you?” I asked.

“Can you fuckwhowhile he’s in me?” King asked, testing in his tone, as though he wanted me to use Ryan’s nickname, something I didn’t enjoy using anymore.

He wasn’t Stupid Two. He wasn’t stupid at all. Or Number Two when it came to anything, particularly when it came to me.

He was Ryan.

But as always, I knew that to play this game, I had to play by King’s rules.

“Can I fuck Two while he’s in you?”

“I insist,” King said, glowing at my obedience.

Ryan’s mouth made a popping sound, and King’s cock fell from his mouth. “Greedy for my hole?”

I couldn’t deny, as I looked down at those beautiful globes in my hands, that I wanted them all to myself, especially while he was having his fun inside King.

So Ryan put on another condom as One offered up King’s ass to him.

One and Hole kissed, and Hole hoisted One up by his thighs, sliding back inside him, pushing him against the wall beside the sling. He didn’t have to take time to ready One’s hole since he’d already been fucked a good bit. Hole took what was his, thrusting like a goddamn animal as he and One bit at each other like fucking wild dogs.

While they got lost in each other, Ryan found it just as easy to get inside King, considering how much he’d been fucked that night already. Ryan took advantage of his chance, swinging King back and forth in the sling.

“Just like that,” King said, working with him as the chains around the seat rattled about wildly, the squeaking intensifying.

I was taking a moment, knowing I needed it to keep from blowing too soon.

But Ryan looked at me, urging me with a subtle shift of his head to get inside him, and I wasn’t about to disappoint him.

While he fucked King, I made my way back inside him.

God, it felt so good. The passion we all worked up. The pants and moans that echoed off the basement walls.

Once we were into it, King said, “Hit me, Two.”

I tensed up.

Hit him? I thought we were just having one of the fun sessions.