An Odd Arrangement

From Quincy's point of view

Elliot has been away for a full week now. He is a businessman. He has a lot of work to do elsewhere.

I really shouldn't be upset about it, but I want him. I need my boyfriend around sometimes. He'll call me before bed. And we might show our bodies off to each other. I look forward to it every night.

I am out getting groceries. When I get home, I put everything on the counter and start to put away things.

My phone rings and I answer, "hey."

Elliot talks on the other end, "I don't get a baby?"

I giggle, "hey Elliot baby. I am sorry, I answered with my earpiece, I just got home."

He says, "so baby Kyle is coming over. I umm I going to be away for a few more weeks and that's a long time for you to be without any dick. I thought maybe while he is there you could let him fuck you."

I whine softly, "but Elliot, I want you."

Elliot comforts me, "I promise when I get home in a couple weeks, I'll fuck you all night."

I pout a little, "do I have to fuck him?"

Elliot talks to me, "no baby but if you want to you can. He's my best friend. I trust him enough to know he won't fuck me over. I have to go now baby. I'll call you tonight. I promise."

I tell him goodbye, and I love you. I finish putting away the groceries. Kyle let's himself in. I don't mind though. He has been around me and Elliot for years.

And if Elliot wasn't my boyfriend and I wasn't absolutely in love with him I would have probably ended up with Kyle.

He smiles, "what's up Quincy?"

I look at my phone, "uh I just put away the groceries."

He climbs on the counter, "I'm guessing Elliot talked to you."

I nod, "yes, he called."

Kyle smiles at me, "so what do you think?"

I watch him. He is sexy but I belong to Elliot.

He looks into my eyes, "we aren't doing it romantically. I wouldn't take you from Elliot. That's my best friend."

I take a deep breath, "I'm gonna take a shower. You can stay if you want."

I go upstairs and undress in the bathroom. I get in the shower washing myself relaxing. When I get out of the shower Kyle is waiting, not inside the bathroom but the door is cracked, and I hear him in the hallway.

I wrap myself in a towel, "what are you doing?"

He answers, "I'm just waiting for you."

I wait for a second, "You can come in."

He comes in slowly, "are you sure?"

I look at him, "Can I see?"

He motions at his lower body, "you mean...?"

I nod slowly and he pushes his pants and boxers down, revealing his cock. I watch shyly.

I look at his cock. It's big but Elliot is close to his size. I'm a cock starved little bitch. I want to suck it. I want to get fucked by it. I want Elliot though. I reach my hand out slow and stroke him.

I stay quiet for a while before I whine, "I want El."

He gently pushes me towards the floor, "I know. Just get what you need Quincy. I promise you'll have Elliot again soon."

I let him make me get on my knees. I stroke him again even though I know that's not what he wants. I want to suck him but also it has been 6 years since I let anyone else touch me. He is waiting patiently, like he wants me to be comfortable.

I slowly wrap my lips around his cock and close my eyes. If I just keep them closed, I can pretend likes it's El. I slowly move my mouth down his cock drooling a lot.

I pull away to breath and then I look up at him, "okay Kyle. You can fuck me."

I stand up and bend over the bathroom counter.

He gently grips my hips, "in front of the mirror huh?"

I lean my body into the counter, "I would take you to the bedroom but that's me and El's space. The idea of fucking on our bed makes me sick to my stomach."

He pushes in me slow, "just let me know when you're ready."

I moan softly feeling full. I love this feeling. Like I said I'm a dirty little cock slut.

I breath out slow, "okay I'm ready."

He fucks into me rough.

He slowly pulls my hair, "look at yourself while I'm fuck you okay?"

I obey looking at myself gasp and moan in the mirror. It is a turn on.

I moan, "fuck yes."

I slowly start to stroke myself as his thrusts become sharper and more persistent, "you want my cum?"

I gently place my hand on his stomach, "no don't cum in me Kyle."

He pulls out and strokes himself fast. I can feel his cum land on my back.

I breath out slow, "can you feed me your cum now?"

He wipes it off my back with his fingers and slides them in my mouth.

He rubs them all over my tongue, "good boy."

I suck on his fingers slow and then he steps back, "you have a good night now Quincy."

He fixes his clothes and leaves. I don't mind though. Elliot will be calling soon and I'm ready to cum on the phone for him. I love to show off my body to him. Show him what he's missing while he's away. I hope Elliot lets me do that again, if he isn't here of course. It definitely wasn't my boyfriend, but it was a nice different.