Chapter 15: Climax (Part II)
I’d never expected to see my colleague, Flint, so damn docile and desperate for cock. Clover currently had Flint’s face pressed against his crotch, Flint desperately lapping at Clover’s still clothed cock. Flint was so far gone that he hadn’t even noticed I was here. I stroked my cock watching in awe as Clover lowered his boxers. Clover’s cock was far larger than my own, thick too.
“Suck.” Clover commanded and Flint eagerly obeyed.
He wrapped his lips around Clover's member, hungrily taking it in. Clover's hands rested on Flint's head, guiding him in their rhythm. I was entranced by the sight, my hand continuing to stroke my own cock.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I asked. Clover, watching me, smiled.
“More than you can imagine,” Clover replied. His eyes traveled to my hard rod. “Join in, if you like.”
My cock twitched.
I couldn't resist the temptation of Clover's offer. I walked closer to them, my cock in my hand, inching closer to Flint. He moaned as he continued sucking on Clover. I could tell he was in ecstasy but still had enough awareness to eagerly attempt pleasing us both. His hand reached out for my cock, taking it in.
Clover grinned mischievously. "See, isn't this better than teaching our pupils the alphabet?"
As Flint's hand wrapped around my cock, I chuckled.