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Cherry, Faris and Amir

"Yeah, but you're not /my/ concubine, aren't you?"

"And you're Cherry's husband, so don't worry, I'll make sure you won't need me to play glue."

It took only a quick few gestures for Amir to completely unbutton Faris' top, lord knows how he did it. He shot Cherry a mischievous look, cheeks dusted darkly red under the scant lighting, before coaxing Faris to pull off the shirt. "Oh, and do I need to help Your Highness too, or are you as sweet and demure as our shy princess over here?"

Faris knew that wasn't the case. Cherry was already pulling on the strings of her nightgown the moment Amir stripped him.

"I guess I never told you this, but being a princess isn't my cup of tea," Cherry said lightly, already undoing the collar of her dress. Large, soft breasts peeked from underneath the cloth, but she didn't continue, rather enjoying the way Faris flushed at her teasing. "So maybe I should show you boys a thing or two about me."

"Oh, careful now." Amir chuckled softly against the skin of Faris' neck, causing him to shiver. "I'd rather you focus all on your little princess right here." In-between gentle kisses at his nape, Faris could feel Amir undo the button of his pants and unceremoniously slip his hand inside. He wasn't touching completely bare--- no, a thin layer of fabric from Faris' underwear prevented that, but Amir was more or less free to rub against his ever-growing hardness.

"Say, have you ever taken a step back to enjoy him, Cherry?" Amir nipped at a spot right behind his ear, letting a sigh slip from Faris' lips. "Mm, you really should... He's hard right now, can't you see? Begging, though he won't say it. Come on, Faris, I know you want to. Tell her you want to fuck. Be fucked." Every harsh word was whispered into Faris' ear, yet the quietness of their room beyond the sound of staggered breathing allowed Cherry to pick up on each syllable.

Faris shut his eyes and focused on the hand grinding against him. Not enough. The touch was too light. He could feel Amir from behind him and the dip in the mattress as Cherry, still wearing the open nightgown, straddled his lap.

"No," she whispered, the word more of a hum on her lips. "I like looking at things up close and personal. And I'm feeling a little left out, babe." Her inner thighs were already wet; throughout their show, Faris had noticed her slip off her panties onto the floor.

Amir, ever the tease, took a moment longer to push Faris' underwear down and wrap a cold hand around his cock. A soft, breathy laugh left his lips as Faris flinched from the cold. Shallow strokes at the tip weren't enough for him, though it didn't take much effort to tease him to his full length. "Do it, Faris. Think about her wet mouth, her tight throat milking your cock. And don't worry, I'll make you do the same for me too." Faris bit back a moan as Amir's hand twisted and slid to the base, all in a swift motion.

He couldn't take it anymore. At this point, he hardly cared about who the hand stroking him belonged to. "Fuck, yes," Faris hissed, opening his eyes to find Cherry's naked breasts in his face. She looked quite pleased with herself yet patiently waited as Amir pulled back his hand and pushed Faris down onto the sheets.

"Mm, that's what I like to hear. Say, Cherry, let's go with a bet." Amir swung over his legs so that his already erect dick, unveiled from behind a swath of silk, touched Faris' lips expectantly. "If he can still hold on after any of us comes, he'll get to order us around all he wants for tonight."

"That sounds good to me." Cherry shifted down so that she was now kneeling on the plush rug below, working up Faris' thigh through light kisses and nips. It has been a while since he'd let her serve him... And Cherry was set on doing whatever it took to draw it out. She kissed the side of his cock, earning a gasp from Faris as the cool air settled once she pulled away, then peppered the eager tip with licks too gentle to be satisfying. It took a needy squeeze from Faris' hand for Cherry to oblige and finally take his length in her mouth.

His moan was muffled by Amir's cock hitting the back of his throat. It hardly occured to Faris that the young boy he grew up with was now completely taking him; a guiding hand was set on the back of his head and fingers were wound through curly locks of hair. He propped himself up on his elbows as Amir continued to thrust inside his throat, not too far yet hard enough for him to feel the burn, purring praises as Faris eagerly took it all.

He'd felt this tongue once. Amir's eyes fluttered closed at the thought. Who knew that the boy who'd oh so shyly shared his first kiss was now sucking his cock all the way to the base and leaving behind glistening skin? That same soft, wet tongue wrapped around him. Amir let out a pleasured sigh and watched as Faris' head tilted back from Cherry's work.

Speaking of Cherry, she could feel that Faris was getting close. His dick swelled in her mouth, leaking the salty taste of precum, and neared closer to climax with every kiss she gave him. Cherry's free hand trailed down to her sopping wet pussy, and she desperately rubbed at her clit, seeking release as well. Faris was never this loose around her. Seeing him so enthralled by pleasure was like something out of her deepest fantasies. She blushed at the sound of Amir's sultry encouragement and the way Faris' hips bucked up to fill her throat. Ah, she was already close. Her pussy was so sensitive; it had been too long since she last indulged in any pleasure.

"Fuck, I'm..." Amir came first, gripping the back of Faris' head as he pressed his groin all the way to Faris' lips. He released his hands and let Faris pull away after a few seconds, although the latter didn't get much of a break before he came as well in Cherry's hand. She was ultimately the last to finish, albeit not with much of a gap between the two boys, and sighed pleasantly once the shaking stopped.

"Well, shit," Amir laughed, face flushed yet still quite energetic. "I should've said 'after both of us come'." He shot an apologetic look down at Cherry yet didn't seem all that sorry; in fact, the glee couldn't be more apparently on his face.

Cherry merely shook her head and stood up, knees aching slightly. "If Faris is still wanting to go, then I won't be the one to back out..." Of course, she would love that. It had been so many nights since she last felt this satisfied. Cherry also couldn't help but entertain that nagging curiosity of her's that asked what a truly dominant Faris would be like. Feel like. Taste like.

The two of them shifted their wanton gazes towards Faris, who sat up to meet them, rubbing his neck.

"You two... Will pay for this tonight."