Chapter 3: Ass for a ass
Jessica's eyes sparkled as she watched Tyler and Chris. The two men stood before her, their bodies flushed with excitement, their cocks at half-mast. She couldn't believe what was about to happen, how far they had all come on this journey.
"Are you ready for this, Chris?" Jessica asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Chris looked at her, her eyes filled with desire, and nodded.
"Yes, I want to fuck Tyler's ass," he said, taking a deep breath as he spoke the words.
Jessica's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly recovered, understanding the fire that had been ignited within her boyfriend.
“Tyler , are you sure about this?” she asked, concern in her voice.
Tyler smirked at her question, his hands roaming Chris's perfect body, his eyes locked onto Chris's now hard cock.
“I'm always sure when it comes to sissy Chris,” he replied, huskily.
Chris gulped, feeling himself growing harder with each passing moment.
“I’m yours to command, Master,” he said, submitting completely to the situation.
Without another word, Tyler turned Chris around, bending him over the coffee table in the living room.
Jess watched with bated breath as Tyler positioned himself behind Chris, his thick cock bobbing in front of him. Chris's arms were splayed out on the table, providing the perfect view for Jess as she watched Tyler's length slide between Chris's soft cheeks.
Tyler leaned forward, wrapping one hand around Chris's neck and using it to steady himself as he pushed his hips forward. Chris's eyes rolled back in his head, a whimper escaping his lips as Tyler's length stretches him open.