Aim To Please

Billy Kincaid lounged in the dim light, his hand wrapped firmly around his throbbing cock, stroking with slow, deliberate pulls that made his breath hitch. The door creaked open. Vince Ditonno and Nick Young stepped in, their eyes locking on the scene with hungry grins. Billy froze, but the spark in their gazes ignited something wilder. Vince moved first, shedding his shirt to reveal a chiseled torso slick with anticipation. He dropped to his knees, his mouth claiming Billy's shaft in one slick glide, tongue swirling over the sensitive head. Nick watched for a beat, then stripped bare, his own erection springing free, thick and insistent. He joined them, pressing against Billy's side, fingers tracing the curve of his hip before dipping lower to tease his balls. Billy groaned, surrendering to the heat. Vince sucked deeper, hollowing his cheeks, while Nick captured Billy's mouth in a bruising kiss, tongues battling like old rivals. They shifted, bodies entwining. Nick positioned Billy on all fours, slicking his fingers with spit before pushing one inside, then two, stretching him open with expert twists. Vince knelt in front, feeding his cock past Billy's lips, who took it eagerly, humming around the girth. The rhythm built fast. Nick thrust in, filling Billy completely, hips snapping with raw power. Vince matched the pace, fucking Billy's mouth in sync. Sweat glistened on their skin, the air thick with moans and the slap of flesh. Billy's body arched, caught in the delicious vise of two men claiming him. Climax hit like a storm—Billy spilling first, then the others, hot pulses marking their frenzy. Three bodies collapsed, tangled and spent, proving the best crowds come in intimate trios.