Round Two - Everyone is a winner
Dom and Vince had discovered that sex with Brian was like pringles - once you popped, you couldn't stop. It had been less than an hour but having Brian writhing on top of them, trying to get comfortable, and had got both of them revved up quickly. Brian was freakin' adorable asleep, burrowing into the crook of Dom's arms. It just made them want to mess him up more.
Vince smirked, shuffling so he was now on his side, making his renewed erection sit flush with Brian's backside. He started to gently rock back and forth moaning as the friction built up. He saw Brian come back to consciousness slowly, as he was rocking back. Brian the minx was only more than too happy to grind back against him.
Dom watched on as they put on a show. Still as he had Brian's entire front to play with, he started to suck, and nibble until both nubs were rock hard. Not wanting Brian to forget just who he was with, Dom pulled him until a breath stealing kiss. They reluctantly broke apart only when oxygen became an issue.
Brian mumbled, "Round two?"
Dom started to suck and lick at his neck, making Brian groan and writhe. "You're gonna ride Vince and then I will stretch you some more, until you're stuffed full."
Brian froze comprehending exactly what he meant - Dom was gonna do exactly what he'd wanted double penetration. He'd always wanted to try it, but had never found two people he trusted enough to do it with - until now.
Vince scrambled to get himself in position, lying stretched across the bed. And he watched as Brian still looking debauched from the sex earlier that night was pulled on top of him. They were naked, bodies aligned but Dom's hands were on Brian's hips keeping him pinned - making sure he could penetrate himself on Vince's rock hard cock. Brian was still stretched, but Dom wanted to make sure there was no unnecessary pain so as Brian grinded against Vince he was teasing Brian's hole once more. He was generous with the lube - as he was gonna need it.
Vince grunted when Brian bent forward to tease his nubs with teeth. He watched as Brian arched backwards as Dom's fingers breached him. "I think he needs more," he said with a wicked tone.
Brian seemingly agreed, when he grounds his hips back onto Dom's fingers. For a minute or two, Dom just let him fuck himself on his fingers. It was heady the type of power gained from being the one given control over something like sex.
Brian was just a guy who really wanted to get fucked. You'd think considering he was with two guys that one of them would step up to the plate? "More."
Dom couldn't deny Brian when he pleaded like that and two fingers - became three. He watched as Brian truly gave himself over in that moment - content to let Vince and him take the dominant role. Dom thought he looked stunning, flushed with pleasure, stretched around Vince and his eyes rolled back in his head.
Brian realised forget about blondes; sex with three was way better. He thrust back, and Dom let him fuck himself on those long strong fingers.
Vince watched in fascination and awe as Dom withdrew his fingers, and promptly placed him on his dick. He groaned as he was engulfed in tight white heat. He was doing his best to be good and not thrust up, but when you had someone like Brian writhing on your rock hard erection it was hard. He was gorgeous normally but in the throes of passion - he was stunning.
Brian grunted as Vince penetrated him, but Dom was the one controlling the pace, which was hitting a few undiscovered kinks. He moved his hips up and down, trying to gain some friction but it wasn't enough. Grunting, he started to ride Vince with wild abandon until Dom's fingers were back, and it was nearly too much. Brian stuttered in his rhythm as Dom gently placed a finger inside him, next to Vince. He was so full, but what was exciting him was the fact that he had more to come. It was nerve racking and so fantastic all at the same time.
Dom was struggling to go slow - He was seeing exactly where they were joined and envied Vince having that ass all to himself. He pressed one finger inside and groaned at the sheer tightness and he had to remember to go slow. He set a rhythm opposite to Brian's grinding meaning he never got a respite from the pleasure.
Vince thought he was in heaven, and then Dom added his finger, and he struggled not to come before the main event. Brian had an impish grin knowing exactly what his problem was. Vince retaliated by pinching his nipple and then leaning up to take it into his teeth. Dom chuckled as he kissed Brian's neck and then upped the ante by adding another finger.
Brian panted as he was stretched wider than he could ever remember - there was pain, but so much pleasure too. He moaned and would have blushed, but his skin was so flushed you wouldn't have noticed. He whimpered into Vince's neck as Dom maneuvered him so he was almost bent in two. He couldn't move anymore - frustratingly, as Dom had pinned his hips and removed his fingers. Bad on two counts...
... but then, Jesus Christ, Buddha, Allah too, and anyone else listening. He was being split in two - he was literally being stretched as wide as he could physically endure. He felt Vince freeze keeping very still, but was still rock hard inside him. He didn't want this to ever stop as Dom forced himself inside at the same time as Vince. "You won't break me."
Dom bit his ear in retaliation, and whispered, "Don't," he thrust in an inch, "Make bets," another thrust forward, "Your ass ... can't cash."
Vince couldn't snicker he was too busy trying not cum like a teenager. It was so hard with all the temptation around his cock. He was engulfed, and had the friction of Brian's inner walls, but now the friction of Dom's cock running counter to his own thrusts.
Brian knew that the only way this was going to be fun was by letting go, He was content to be loose and let Vince and Dom take from him. He was revelling in the way one pulled out, the other thrust in - he was never empty. He knew it wasn't going to last and Vince climaxed first painting his insides. He slowly pulled out, but Brian didn't have time to think as Dom sped up. He was brutally tagging his prostate but it was so good that all Brian could do was writhe, and grind back. He was pleading to climax but Vince was holding his erection at the top, stopping any climax from succeeding. "Don't ... be ... so mean."
Dom started a corkscrew motion to increase the pleasure felt. He couldn't hold on any longer, and finally he ground his hips to make sure he was nice and deep before finding release. He motioned for Vince to let go and biting his lobe, "Come for me."
He watched as Brian's come splattered Vince and he collapsed on him, listening to Vince grunt in surprise. He loved the way that both of them were unashamed of what they had done, and unconcerned with the mess. Seeing the logic of their actions, he joined them having slowly pulled out of Brian. He was a little more sensible having found a wet towel to wipe off most of the mess so that they could sleep. He would leave some until the morning when they all washed together.
Vince, who somehow had ended up at the bottom of what could almost be the puppy pile, grumbled as he was jostled by Dom returning to the bed. Although it was token complaining when he realised that he had both a naked Dom and Brian pressed against his sides. Still he had to say it, "Quit moving ... sleep now."
Brian snorted, considering he just had taken both of them at the same time he thought a little more consideration should be given. Instead, he got an arm slung around him and a command to sleep. He was a little smug as he whispered to Dom, "Told you I could back up what I said."
Dom was getting a little annoyed - he needed his beauty sleep, lest he lose his hair. "Yeah, yeah you're way better than a ten second ride."
Brian's eyes went wide. Dom was a taciturn man and he was okay with that - after all it was part of what made Dom, Dom. And he wouldn't change any of him for anything or even Vince - and he could be a real douche when he wanted to be. Still as declarations went up there, that was akin to 'honey I fuckin' love you.'
Why didn't that scare Brian? He didn't have the answer; just like he started to wonder at whose fantasy they could try out next.