Kinktober 2022
Day Seventeen: Pegging
Helen Park x Eleazar ‘Lazar’ Azoulay x Lawrence Sims
This is NSFW, Minors DNI.
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“Hey, so those photos got back-” Sims froze in the doorway as Park and Lazar looked over at him. “Y’know what, I’ll come back later.”
“No, there’s no need. Come on in.” Park nodded him in, placing a warning hand on Lazar’s abs, his hips stilling in response.
“Really, it’s okay. I’ll come back. It can wait.”
“She wasn’t talking about work. Stay a while.” Lazar raised his head off the couch, drawing Sims’ eye contact, despite his best attempts to avoid looking at them.
Lazar had his hands cuffed to a pole over the arm of the couch, his legs hooked over Park’s hips, as she made the smallest of movements to push whatever strap-on she had into Lazar.
“Come on. And close the door, you’re letting the cold in.”
“Shit, sorry.” Sims stepped inside, letting the door fall shut behind him, still staring at the scene in front of him, absentmindedly fiddling with the files in his hands.
“Pull up a chair if you want.” Park shifted her position up, tilting Lazar’s hips up with her. “How good he looks now is nothing.”
“I don’t know if I can believe that.” Sims forced himself to put the file on the side, carrying a chair over to sit next to Park, watching as she fucked Lazar. It was awkward, just sitting there watching them, but at the same time, it was beautiful. If Sims bent his head, he would get a glimpse of the dildo Park was using, a bright purple one, because of course it was. Sims’ eyes raked over Lazar’s body, seeing evidence of all the work Lazar put into his body, and an undone gag dropped on the cushions.
Park saw where he was looking. “He’s too talkative for foreplay, but once he’s being fucked, he sounds to good too be kept quiet.”
“I see.” Sims’ mouth was wet as he swallowed, eyeing Lazar’s bobbing cock.
“You can suck it if you want.”
“Really?”
Park laughed. “You sound almost too eager. Was it really an accident you walked in just now?”
Sims' face was hot as he tried to answer. “Well, I…”
“I told him where we’d be,” Lazar panted out, interrupting himself with a groan when Park wrapped her hand around his cock. “Just not what we’d be doing.”
“Oh, Lazar. I’m not sure whether I should reward you or punish you.”
“Reward.” The word slipped out of Sims’ mouth almost unthinkingly.
“You sure?”
Sims met Park’s gaze. “Yes.”
��Then suck his cock.”
Sims tumbled forward out of the chair, taking Lazar’s cock in his mouth. Lazar let out a deep groan, the head of his cock twitching against Sims’ tongue, who’s eyes had rolled closed, keeping his jaw slack as Park’s hard thrusts were fucking Lazar’s cock into Sims’ mouth alone, leaving him content to suck or roll his tongue over Lazar’s cock in the lull seconds, as both he and Park enjoyed the sound of Lazar’s voice, every breath, groan, moan, whine, it was all music.
Sims was shocked out of his almost trance but Lazar’s shout, and his cum filling Sims’ mouth. Sims swallowed, slowly sitting back on the floor as Lazar whimpered. Maybe from Sims’ mouth not being around him, maybe because he was still full, but Park wasn’t moving any more.
“How was it?” She looked down at Sims.
“Sweet.” Sims gasped, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Surprisingly so?”
“Somehow… no.”
“Told you.” She looked up at Lazar, who just about raised his head in acknowledgement. “Maybe we should have him suck your dick next time?”
“Next time?” Sims swallowed again.
“Or, he could fuck you, I could sit on your face. Does any of that sound good?” Both Park and Lazar were looking at him.
Sims smiled. “Sounds great.”
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