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hand. He raised the other hand to his face. Women smelled good, but Kimberly was on a whole other level. He sucked the finger into his mouth and moaned at the tangy sweet taste. He imagined how amazing it would be to watch Nelson fuck her…
    Five pumps, and his balls tightened. He frantically grabbed a handful of tissues and pressed them over his hard-on.  
    The memory of Kimberly’s body as she bucked underneath him and Nelson’s hand on his leg was all it took. He lifted up on his toes as he came. It took every ounce of self control not to scream his release after so much time pent-up, but he managed to keep it to a strangled growl.
    He finally returned to himself with relief. He sagged against the wall, still holding his spent cock. He cleaned himself off, pulled on his boxers and gave himself a once-over in the mirror. He hadn’t been spending as much time in the gym lately, but luckily it didn’t show; his stomach was as firm as ever, and he wouldn’t be ashamed to be seen naked next to Nelson.
    He was tempted to take a few minutes to catch his breath and let his pulse slow, but he didn’t want to miss any more fun.
    The bedroom door was open, and Nelson and Kimberly were stretched out on the king-size bed. Samuel vaguely registered how luxurious the bedroom was, but with the tantalizing scene before him, he wouldn’t have cared if he were in a hovel.
    Nelson was stroking Kimberly as they kissed, and she whimpered, barely audible. Samuel smirked a little. Nelson was a hell of a kisser, so it wasn’t much surprise that he could so masterfully stoke Kimberly’s fires. He closed the door behind him and stalked toward the bed.
    The lovers didn’t seem to notice him. So much the better. He sat on the mattress and leaned back. Nelson’s thick cock was pressed against Kimberly’s soft stomach, and Samuel was gripped with the desire to watch her get fucked by this gorgeous man.
    But he wanted to fuck her, too. And he wanted to get fucked.
    What a dilemma.
    “Let’s talk logistics,” Samuel said quietly.  
    Nelson slowly released Kimberly and sat up. He ran his fingers through his hair and checked Samuel out. “I’m clean,” Nelson said. “Haven’t had sex in… seven months. Too long. Anyway, definitely clean.”
    Samuel knew it had been longer than that since Kimberly had gotten laid, and she’d had a physical the month before. “Kimberly and I have had very boring lives recently,” he said.
    “Not boring,” Kimberly said in her prim librarian voice. “We were too busy doing other things. And I’m on the pill.”
    “Why?” Samuel asked. He thought he knew everything about her.  
    Her face colored. “Skin problems,” she said. Samuel nodded. He did remember that she’d been distressed about some acne flareups, and now he knew why she’d stopped complaining.  
    “So,” Nelson said, “thanks to all of us being either busy or boring, we’re good to go. Let’s talk about safe words.”
    Kimberly’s eyes went wide, and she shook her head, her dark hair floating around her pretty face. “I’m not into chains and stuff.”
    Nelson and Samuel both looked at her. “You’ve tried?” Samuel asked, shocked. He couldn’t imagine it.
    She bit her lip and nodded. “Sophomore year of college. It was boring and way too much work.”
    “But you didn’t have a bad experience?” Nelson asked. “Things didn’t go too far?”
    “No, nothing like that. But it was such a turnoff. I kept laughing at my boyfriend, and he didn’t appreciate it.”
    Samuel could tell from the look on Nelson’s face that he wasn’t concerned about being laughed at, but Nelson didn’t bother putting it into words. “How about a few swats on your ass?”
    “Sure.”
    Nelson tilted his head a little. “You like forceful men. I think you’ll enjoy what I do, but maybe next time.”
    Next time? “Whoa,” Samuel said. “This is a one-time only thing. That was the deal. Right?”
    Nelson held up both hands. “Ok.