Sandpipers' Secrets by Jade Archer

of pre-cum onto Brody’s belly, which were quickly smeared and rubbed away as Lark thrust and writhed against him.

    “Zak, please, I need you,” Lark eventually begged, eyes closed as he panted for breath.
    “Okay, baby,” Zak cooed.
    Brody heard the tearing of a condom packet, but was surprised when he felt Zak envelop his cock in the thin latex as well. Looking up, Brody saw Lark watching him with the hottest smile he’d ever seen. It somehow managed to be both cheeky and filled with passion at the same time.
    “Leather,” Lark whispered. “Zak’s very protective of his couch. That’s why we have condoms in the living room.”
    Brody heard the sharp slap of Zak’s palm on the unprotected flesh of Lark’s backside. Lark yelped, but the smile on his face broadened into a huge grin. Brody chuckled.
    “We’ll see if you’re still laughing when Lark’s pounding your ass while I pound his,” Zak warned, but it was all show. Brody could hear the joy in the man’s voice.
    “Mmmm, yeah! Want it, Zak,” Lark said. He wriggled back and sat up a little so he could roll a condom onto his long, slender shaft. Then he climbed off of Brody and positioned himself at Brody’s hole.
    “Ready, baby?” Lark asked huskily.
    “Please,” Brody begged.
    The tip of Lark’s cock touched his hole and Brody bucked up into it. The feeling of that first contact and the delicious pressure of Lark’s cock head against him was pure ecstasy. He needed more.
    “Oh! Oh, move! Please, Lark, fuck me!”
    Lark steadily pushed in, using his hand to guide his cock in a long slow thrust. Brody closed his eyes and threw back his head even though he desperately wanted to watch Lark sink into him for the very first time. When Lark was all the way inside, he stopped to let Brody adjust and allow them both time to savour the sensation. All too soon it wasn’t enough.
    “More!”
    Lark began to thrust into Brody, tentatively at first, then gradually increasing to long, slow strokes. The exquisite drag of Lark’s cock in and out of Brody’s hole was so agonisingly sweet that Brody found himself grinding his pelvis back into Lark’s groin, trying to help Lark reach deeper inside him.
    Brody was nearly mindless with lust and need now, but also very aware that more than half of what he was feeling was because it was Lark doing this to him. Not some stranger in a dark alley, but Lark—the amazing, bright, bubbly, happy man who set his heart racing whenever he stepped into a room, or flashed one of his trademark killer smiles at him.
    Lark moaned, thrust himself balls deep into Brody’s hole and stilled. Brody looked up and saw Zak’s larger body covering Lark from behind. Zak curled over them to lay tender kisses and licks to Lark’s long, arched neck. Zak looked more beautiful than ever this way, as a tender giant offering himself to Lark.
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    was disgusting? Never!
    Then Zak began to move.He’s fucking Lark while Lark’s in me! It was almost too much to take in and believe.
    Zak fucked in long, smooth strokes, just the way Lark had begun. Zak’s broad, tanned hands came to rest against Lark’s pale hips to guide Lark in and out of Brody. They all began to move with the same even, synchronised rhythm. Endlessly they moved and loved together.
    Gradually, their movements became less co-ordinated and more primal, more feral and intense. Thrusts became shoves. Moans became grunts. Faster and faster they drove into one another until at last Brody felt himself teetering on the edge of an orgasmic precipice.
    “Oh! Oh! Lark, Zak. Gonna…Ahhhh!” Brody exploded into the thin, latex barrier, his cock throbbing and filling it with spurt after spurt of thick, white cream.
    Lark thrust into Brody one last time and cried out in ecstasy. Brody felt the cock in his