Caden&Nicolas and Blake&Ben - Birthday Surprise - 1 - Sex Stories

Caden&Nicolas and Blake&Ben - Birthday Surprise - 1

... got someone like Caden? I've always been my biggest critic. I mean, yeah, I'm tight and toned. I have a six-pack in the works and v-lines, which Ben just loves. But, that's only because I'm skinny. I'm not grossly skinny—I just don't have a lot of muscle on my bones. No matter how hard I try to hit the weights during gym class, oh, gym class—where my relationship with Ben started. I start having flashbacks to that. I shake my head and come back to reality—a stupid smile plastered on my face. I quickly remove the smile and start adjusting my hair, throwing the towel onto the counter. I'm standing, naked, fixing my hair in the mirror as Ben walks in. I pay him no mind. I'm too wrapped up in fixing my hair. That's one bad thing about me, I'm a prissy bitch about my hair. It has to be perfect, otherwise, tucked under a hat it goes! Ben walks up behind me, wraps his arms around my naked waist and rests his chin on my shoulder, looking at me in the mirror. "You're too fucking cute, you know that, Blake," he says in a warm, loving tone. I feel his right hand slide down my bare abdomen, down my freshly shaven public area and, finally, grabbing hold of my cock. He begins stroking it. I don't take my attention off of my hair, though. In fact, at one point, I tell him to stop. I want to look good for Nyx's party, or whatever is planned for tonight. This only makes his grip tighter, his strokes slower, more sensual. Realizing I'm not budging, or paying any attention to what he's doing ...

... downstairs, Ben flips me around to face him. He reaches around, grabs the back of my thighs and hoists me up onto the bathroom counter. He wastes no time in taking me into his mouth. My head goes back, resting against the glass of the mirror, as I moan, loudly. Fuck, I hope Ben locked that door. I would be flat-out mortified if someone from Caden's family came walking in. -NICOLAS- An hour goes by before Blake and Ben reappear in my life. I'm anxious when I see them. I just want to run to them and tackle them and never let them go. Caden's sitting on the couch. He's changed into an old tee and a pair of shorts, and his bare feet rest on an ottoman. He flips quietly through the channels, not paying anyone any mind. I'm lying down using his lap as a pillow, chewing on my newer lip piercing. I don't realize I do it most of the time. I had to change my shirt out for a new one, Caden couldn't quite contain himself earlier. It's one of his, a little baggy on me, black and buttoned up. I rolled the sleeves up to my elbows. "Dayum," Blake says as he passes me, bending over the back of the couch so he can swipe my hat off my head. "You have kept this thing in perfect condition. I had bought this hat same day I gave it to you!" "Tell me about it," Caden says, running his fingers through my free hair. "I've touched it once since he's gotten it, and that was today!" The both of them come around the couch, and Blake lays it back down on my stomach. I pull me feet against me so they have ...