The Prince of Punk Rock (57 page)

Tommy’s soulful eyes began to
mist.
 
“I love you, Angel.”
 
He clung to Angel and they held each other
without the need for words to convey the love they shared.

The door creaked open and Jessi
stepped inside.
 
She stopped and watched
their embrace.
 
They still didn’t move.
Tommy’s head was still pressed against Angel’s chest and his arms were still
tightly around Angel’s waist.

“Am I interrupting?”

“Never, sweetheart.
 
I was just telling Tommy how much I love
him.”
 
Angel held his hand out to
her.
 
“Come. Join us.
 
You’re part of this too.”

She crawled onto the bed and took
his hand.
 
“Part of what?”

“Part of my happiness.
 
Part of my life.
 
I never thought I’d share my man with anyone,
no less a woman. I never thought I’d share
my life
with a woman.
 
Now I can’t imagine it without you.”
 
He kissed her tenderly on the lips.
 
“Thank you for letting Tommy love me.”

“Do you think I could stop
him?
 
Nothing could stop Tommy from
loving you. Not even his own stubbornness.
 
No one can resist you, Angel.
 
I didn’t
want to fall in love with you.
 
I wanted
to hate you in the beginning, but I couldn’t.
 
I fell for you just as quickly as Tommy did.
 
I couldn’t hate you no more than I could hate
him.”
 
She put her arms around Tommy,
closed her eyes and rested her head against his shoulder.
 
“And you know how much I love this man.”

Tommy’s eyes glazed over with
affection and he kissed the top of her head.
 
“I love you.
 
You’re too good to
me.
 
You give me everything and you don’t
ask for anything back.”

“I love you, baby.”

“Yeah?
 
Why don’t you show me?”
 
Tommy looked over at Angel.
 
“Why don’t you both show me how much you love
me?”

“We’re gonna love you all the way to
Ohio
.” Angel zipped off his jeans.
 
When he turned back around Jessi was already
naked, but Tommy lay with his hands behind his head, still in his jeans,
staring at the ceiling.
 
Angel exchanged
a puzzled glance with Jessi.

“I’m waiting,” Tommy picked his head up from the pillow.

“Waiting for what?”

“I’m waiting for you to undress me.”
 
He put his head back on the pillow and stared back at the ceiling.
 
“The two of you are supposed to be showing me
how much you love me.
 
So far, I don’t
think you love me at all.”

Jessi ripped at Tommy jeans and the zipper growled at her
impatience.
 
She took his underwear and
socks along with his jeans, in one swipe, leaving nothing for Angel to
remove.
 
He smirked at her and she
laughed back at him.
 

“I think my wife loves me more than you do.”

Angel’s mouth fell open. “Is that the game we’re gonna play, Mr.
Blade?”
 
He grabbed Tommy’s already hard
cock in his fist and tighter his grip.
 
The head swelled from the dense pressure.
 
Angel tugged on it, hard, and then bent down
and wrapped his mouth around it.

Tommy lurched and grunted.

Jessi went to Tommy’s nipples, like a baby seeking nourishment.
 
Her hand tried to squeeze its way between
Angel’s mouth and Tommy’s crotch, but Angel pushed it out of his way.
 
The prime real estate between Tommy’s legs
was leased to him right now.
 
If this was
a competition, he figured he had the upper hand.
 
He had first hand knowledge of the male
erogenous zones, and by the way Tommy was moaning, he was hitting every single
one of them.

Jessi was using her breasts now, pushing them together and offering
them to Tommy’s mouth, one at a time, then both at once. She was playing dirty,
using tricks that he didn’t possess.
 
Damn her woman parts!

He sucked harder and deeper until Tommy’s cock bounced off the soft
tissue in the back of his throat, blocking off his oxygen intake every tenth of
a second.

Jessi’s tongue was on the move and trying to take over.
 
Angel gently pushed her away, while Tommy’s
cock muffled his giggle.

Tommy was watching, enjoying their game of keep away.
 
“If you want my cock, take it from him.”

Jessi tried to shove Angel, but her little 105 pound frame was no match
for his 180 pounds of muscle.
 
He mocked
her, staring at her while flicking his tongue as fast as he could on the head
of Tommy’s cock.

“Instead of fighting over my cock,” Tommy grunted, and his legs shook,
“why doesn’t someone take my ass?”

Tommy’s ass was Angel’s territory.
 
He would have gladly relinquished Tommy’s cock for his sweet ass, but
Jessi wasn’t about to let Angel win. Before Angel had a chance to react, she
slid her hand underneath Tommy and covered his crack, claiming it as her
own.
 
Angel should have known that Jessi
would never lose a game when Tommy was the prize.

She turned Tommy on his side so she could access his bottom, making
sure not to disturb Angel’s mouth.
 
They
were no longer rivals.
 
They were
teammates working for the same common goal, pleasuring the man they loved.
 
Angel sucked Tommy in the front, while Jessi
licked him in the back.
 
She inserted two
fingers and watched Angel.
 
She moved her
hand in symphony with Angel’s mouth.

Tommy could barely catch his breath.
 
He pulled at the sheets in his fists. His moans were surely loud enough
for the bus driver to hear all the way in the front of the bus, over the roar
of the engine and the traffic outside.
 
His body shook and trembled as he came with a series of loud grunts and
cries.
 
Angel lapped up the tepid juices
that filled his mouth but Tommy’s hand grabbed a chunk of his tousled hair and
stopped him.

“Don’t be greedy.
 
Share it. Kiss
her while its still in your mouth.”

Angel loved Tommy’s naughty and authoritative side.
 
He sucked whatever else he could from Tommy’s
cock and deposited it by way of his tongue into Jessi’s waiting open mouth,
like a momma bird feeding her young.
 
Their tongues twisted together while their lips remained parted, so
Tommy had a direct view of his semen rolling between their mouths.

Tommy moved to his knees and slid his hand along each of their lower
backs.
 
He pulled them to him and brushed
his lips against their shoulders.
 
“Now
it’s my turn.
 
I’m gonna show each of you
how much I love you.”

He took Jessi by the hand and guided her down onto the bed, fluffing
the pillow underneath her head, and lay on top of her.
 
Angel waited to see what position Tommy would
take or to see if he would give direction, but he was lost in Jessi’s breasts.

Angel sat on the bed next to them and put his hand to Tommy’s
back.
 
He slowly caressed the sleek
texture of Tommy’s unspoiled flesh.
 
His
hand traveled down the curve of Tommy’s lower back and over the mounds of his
buttocks.
 
Tommy perked his ass upwards,
asking for deeper contact.
 
Angel knelt
between Tommy’s legs and ran his tongue through the center of Tommy’s ass until
he found the magic button that made Tommy’s legs quiver.
 
Licking deep circles and listening to the
moans from the man he loved made Angel swell with desire. He grabbed Tommy’s
hips and pulled them up, closer to his mouth.
 
There was no need to spread Tommy’s butt cheeks, they were already
parted and offered a perfect view of the prettiest pink ring Angel ever saw.
 
He leaned in and placed a kiss on its rim and
it puckered back at him.

Tommy shuffled backward on his knees so his mouth was between Jessi’s
legs and his beautiful bottom was high in the air waiting for Angel.
 
A dollop of lube and Angel’s finger slid
inside.
 
He always loved inserting the
first finger best.
 
The warm spongy
membrane squeezing around his finger was prelude to the glory that was in
store.
 
Another finger slipped next to
the first, and they both found the knot, just past the entrance, that made
Tommy groan.

Tommy looked back over his shoulder at Angel.
 
“Hurry up and stop teasing me.
 
I want you inside.”

“As you wish, my prince.”
 
Angel
stepped back so his feet were on the floor and he was standing at the foot of
the bed.
 
Tommy inched back and planted
his knees firmly into the mattress, all the while nose deep in Jessi’s
pussy.
 
Angel often wondered why the hell
he spent so much time down there.

More lube and Angel’s cock was finding its way into paradise.
 
No matter how much he stretched Tommy out
with his fingers, when it came time to stick his cock inside, Tommy always
closed back up.
 
It was tight and he
needed to ease his way inside.
 
His cock
was halfway inside enveloped by the warmth of Tommy’s body, but the other half
of his cock was left outside, cold and begging for a way in.
 
Tommy’s muffled grunts accompanied his
backward impatient thrusts.
 
Angel didn’t
need to push himself inside. Tommy was doing it for him.
 
He held onto Tommy’s hips and slowly pressed
himself forward.
 
Tommy always cried out
when the last push gave way to full penetration, but this time Angel joined him
in an impromptu chorus of a loud moan.

The bed shook and rocked the bus.
 
It took a few seconds for Angel to realize it was mostly coming from
Jessi. She had her hands alternately behind her head or clutching Tommy’s wrist
and was bouncing off the bed.
 
He
couldn’t see what Tommy was doing, but his face was no longer causing Jessi’s
cries.
 
Tommy was putting something
inside her, probably a dildo. The movements of the bed made Tommy bounce into
him with an onslaught of hard jolts, jerking his cock.
 
Orgasm overtook him with unexpected force and
he spasmed into temporary blindness.
 
When his legs couldn’t hold him up anymore, he leaned into the bed and
fell over Tommy’s back for support.

Jessi was still bucking, harder than she’d ever done before.
 
He stretched his neck around Tommy to get a
better look.
 
Tommy had most of his hand
inside Jessi.
 
A few more inches and he
would be fisting her.
 
Angel wasn’t aware
that men fisted women.
 
Sharing his bed
with a woman was a constant lesson in heterosexual education.

Angel fell onto his side of the bed.
 
He wiped himself with someone’s shirt and tossed it onto the floor.
Jessi’s groans were almost deafening.
 
She was up on her elbows now, watching Tommy’s hand practically
disappear into the opening between her legs.
 
So was Tommy.
 
So was Angel.

She grabbed Tommy’s arm with both her hands. “Stop. No more.” She
panted and her eyes rolled back into their sockets. “I came twice already.
 
I can’t take anymore.”

Tommy’s mouth bowed down. “I wanted to get my whole hand inside
you.
 
I’m so close.”

“No.”
 
Jessi let her head loll
backward between her shoulder blades and gasped for air.
 
Her hair was wet and matted to her
forehead.
 
“I’m done. I can’t.”

Tommy pulled his hand out, wiped his glistening fingers on the sheet,
and then stared down at Jessi’s pussy with intense interest.
 
Curiosity got the better of Angel and he got
up on one elbow to see what Tommy was staring at.
 
He wished he never looked.
 
She was gaping open, dripping fluid between
her thighs and onto the mattress.

Tommy bent down and licked the juices off her body.
 
He resumed his mission between her legs,
sending Jessi on another bought of hyperventilation.
 
Tommy didn’t stay down there long.
 
After a minute or two he came up for air,
licking his lips and wiping his mouth.
 
He saw Angel watching and broke out into a smile.

“Did you enjoy watching that?”

“It was . . . interesting.”