Jamie stares at the semi-hard, condom covered cock sticking through the hole in the wall, half of him still not believing he's actually going to do this. Mason's steady presence is a comfort that he clings to. It's one thing to talk about sucking a stranger's cock and it's another to have said cock three inches away from his face and waiting.
He refused to touch him until he had the condom on, so the man had to get himself hard enough to put it on and is probably going to get impatient about Jamie making him wait even longer, when the man has most likely come to the glory hole for a quick suck or fuck session. Jamie isn't going to fuck him, but he plans on sucking him off as soon as he gets the nerves.
Mason's behind him, also on his knees, with his legs spread on either side of Jamie's hips and his arms around his waist. He presses an encouraging kiss between Jamie's shoulder blades. It's enough for Jamie to take the cock in his hand, lean forward, and wrap his lips around the cockhead.
It's a strange thing, having a stranger's cock in his mouth with Mason right next to Jamie, but he doesn't mind it. Not yet, anyway.
The man moans quietly, uttering an 'uh, yeah,' under his breath and Jamie takes more in his mouth. He lets go with his hand, careful not to touch where the man isn't covered with the condom and the man's cock is just hard enough to not fall out of his mouth.
As he starts bobbing his head, the cock starts to harden, filling up more of his mouth. It's not as exhilarating as it is with Mason, but feeling a cock thicken on his tongue makes his own twitch in his pants. It's exciting to feel what he's doing to the man with only his mouth. How good he must be making him feel. It always makes him feel proud when Mason's cock grows in his mouth or hand, knowing that it's because of him that he's aroused.
"Uh, fuck," the man groans from the other side of the wall, his cock twitching in Jamie's mouth.
Jamie speeds up, growing more enthusiastic now that the cock has hardened to its full size and is large and commanding all of Jamie's attention. He adds his tongue, running it along the underside of the man's cock and pressing it against his frenulum.
One of Mason's hands takes hold of Jamie's- the one that he didn't touch the man with- and his other threads through Jamie's hair. With only a little bit of pressure, he pushes on the back of Jamie's head, coaxing him into taking more. Taking it deeper into his throat.
"Look at you," he says. "On your knees for a complete stranger. You have no idea who he is, but you're so hungry for cock you'll take anyone."
His filthy words make Jamie's own cock harden in his pants and he hallows his cheeks around the cock he's blowing.
Mason gradually starts using more pressure against the back of Jamie's head as he continues to talk, his words growing more and more vulgar. Soon he's taken over for Jamie; he's the one controlling how hard and fast Jamie takes the man's cock. He still has his other hand carefully intertwined with Jamie's, so Jamie can squeeze three times to ask to stop if he wants to.
"You love this, don't you," Mason whispers hotly in his ear. "You love being on your knees for a stranger, for a man who's face you can't even see. You're such a horny slut you'd suck off anyone, wouldn't you."
Jamie can't speak with the cock heavy on his tongue but he moans appreciatively and the vibration of his throat has the man groaning in response. He thrusts his hips forward, pressing them against the wall to shove his cock as far down Jamie's throat as he can.
"You're so greedy," Mason continues, grinding his own erection into Jamie's ass. "Just a cock hungry whore, aren't you? You'll suck off anyone who shows you their cock, you'll drop to your knees and beg for it. You want their cum staining your face and filling your mouth. You wouldn't even wait for the privacy of four walls around you, would you? You're so impatient and starving for cock that you'd suck him off in public where anyone and everyone could see you."
Mason shoves his head just the slightest bit too far, too hard and Jamie lightly squeezes on his hand twice. Mason immediately loosens his grip but doesn't let go as Jamie pulls off the cock to gag and cough.
Saliva spills down over his lips and off the large cock in front of him and, once he's caught his breath a few seconds later, he takes it back in his mouth. He caresses his thumb over Mason's skin to give him the 'okay' to go again.
He starts slow but works back up to the brutal pace quicker than he did the first time. The man grunts above them and says, "Uh, fuck. Your mouth feels so good. Such a good slutty boy toy for me."
Being called a slut by Mason- who knows he's most definitely does not go sleeping around- and being called a slut by the stranger feels so completely different and he isn't sure how he feels- or how he's supposed to feel about it. Jamie had also consented ahead of time for Mason to use words like that about him and he didn't with the man. He decides to let it slide- the stranger doesn't know what the relationship between Jamie and Mason is and he's only imitating what he heard Mason say less than thirty seconds ago.
Mason, though, bristles behind him and Jamie can picture him getting ready to tell the man off but Jamie rubs his thumb into Mason's hand to calm him down. He does find it sweet that Mason was about to defend Jamie at the drop of a hat.
He also finds it amusing how he's thinking about how sweet Mason is while he's giving a stranger a blowjob and being called a slut.
Unaware of the predicament on the opposite side of the wall, the man starts thrusting into Jamie's mouth rather than letting the only movement being 'Jamie' Mason bob his head up and down his cock.
Also dismissing what the man called Jamie, Mason pushes forward on Jamie's head and holds him there and Jamie has to open his throat more to allow the cock to slide deeper than before. He focuses on breathing through his nose while the man takes to fucking his face with an aggressive vigour.
Jamie takes gasps of air when he can between thrusts and the copious amount of spit in his mouth has the man's cock making obscene noises that fill the room. The sounds combined with Mason whispering in his ear has Jamie on the edge of an orgasm, his own neglected cock straining in his tight jeans.
The wall separating the man from Jamie and Mason rattles as the man violently slams his hips against it and then the man abruptly stills and groans loudly.
Half of Jamie expects the feeling and taste of cum to fill his mouth, even though he could feel the texture of the condom on the man's cock the whole time he was sucking him off. It's probably because he and Mason hardly ever use condoms, especially for blowjobs, so he's used to Mason's cum covering his tongue.
The man pulls away goes about cleaning himself up and leaves while Jamie leans back into Mason. He puts the hand he had around the stranger's cock on the floor in front of him so he won't touch either himself or Mason until it's clean.
He can feel Mason's erection digging into his ass and he grinds back into it. With their entangled hands, he guides Mason's touch to his cock, whining when Mason takes hold of him and grips him firmly over the material. He wants to tell Mason to stick his hand down pants, but he's already so close. Instead, he thrusts up and throws back his head, moaning loudly as he cums in his boxers.
After he comes down from his high, he ignores his sticky underwear in favour of grinding back harder against Mason's cock. He lets go of Mason's hand where it's still on Jamie's bulge and reaches for Mason's, pausing in his grinding to massage Mason's cock with his fingers. It doesn't take long for him to groan into Jamie's ear as he also cums in his pants.
Mason's fingers are gentle as they comb through his sweaty hair. "How was that?" he asks breathlessly. "Are you feeling okay?"
"It was a little weird," Jamie answers honestly, his voice scratched to shit, "but, kinda hot?"
"That was super hot, babe. Just like your wrecked voice." Mason kisses the side of his neck then goes to kiss his lips, but Jamie turns his head and the kiss lands on his cheek.
"I want to wash my mouth first."
Mason smiles and kisses his hair instead. "Okay. We'll get you checked tomorrow if you'd like."
Yes, Jamie would definitely like that. Even though the man used a condom, Jamie's not taking any chances. The last thing he wants is to catch something and accidentally give it to Mason.