The Wake Up Ch. 07

The Wake Up Ch. 07

By RedTang©

Author's note: This story posted by RedTang is inspired by adventures between two Literotica authors, BlueTang and Ethyllene. The copyright is co-owned by both authors. Please visit our separate pages for other stories. Please see earlier chapters for more activity between Hank and Ava. The weekend with Hank, Ava, and Jack starts in Chapter 5, and was written in response to requests for more bisexual exploration. Thanks for your feedback!

Important note: chapter 7 includes heavy MM as well as MMF sexual activity.

Hank woke up early the next morning, sliding out of bed quietly to use the bathroom and brush his teeth. Returning to bed, he slid in next to Ava, who was lying on her side and snoring softly. Hank spooned up to her, putting his arm around her and nuzzling her hair. She murmured something, but quickly fell back into her characteristically deep breathing. As he lay pressed against Ava, Hank was vaguely aware of Jack on her other side. Although he had been quiet when he had gotten up, it must not have been enough, and he could hear Jack's breathing change, and could sense him moving slightly. Hank felt Jack reach for Ava, Jack's hand resting on her hip. Hank reached down and rubbed his hand over Ava's hip, brushing against Jack briefly.

Jack got up and padded off to the bathroom as well. When he stumbled back in the dim light, Hank was a bit surprised when Jack climbed back into the bed behind Hank. Adjusting his body to the curve of Hank's back and legs, Jack put his arm across both Hank and Ava. Hank was aware of Jack's warmth, and shifted, his buttocks against Jack's groin. Both men were naked, Hank with his soft cock pressed against Ava, and now Jack with his cock tucked against Hank.

The trio lay together for a while, Ava breathing deeply in a regular rhythm, and Hank and Jack dozing. As he became more fully awake, Hank began to notice the different pressures of Jack's body against his - his chest against his back, his legs against Hank... and even a definite pressure where Jack's cock was against his ass. Hank shifted, trying to find a comfortable position between the two warm bodies. As Hank shifted, his buttocks rubbed against Jack's cock, and Jack's cock rose to semi-hardness.

Hank felt Jack against him, and he rocked his hips a little, his cock rubbing against Ava and his ass running against Jack. Jack responded with his own motion, and a just a few mutual movements were enough stimulation for Jack to come to a full erection. The movement and growing pressure of Jack's cock against his buttocks led Hank's cock to begin to rise too. He shifted again, feeling Jack's cock nestling between his buttocks, and he reached down to adjust his own cock, stroking it a little, but mainly just angling it more comfortably against Ava. He rocked back and forth a little, the underside of his cock laying against the crack between Ava's cheeks. Jack angled his cock differently as Hank moved, and Hank felt Jack sliding lower, between his cheeks and then under his balls.

Jack's arm was stretched across Hank to Ava, but after Hank adjusted himself, he slid his hand down over Ava's hip and cheek to find Hank's cock. As he ran his fingers up Hank's shaft and then back down towards his balls, Hank shivered. Jack took Hank's cock fully in his hand, his fingers wrapping around Hank's shaft and moving his hand up and down. Jack began to play, alternately stroking the length of the shaft with a light touch, and then wrapping his hand around the base and squeezing gently. He pulled his hand upward, sliding toward the head of Hank's cock while he squeezed, and Hank could feel the pre-come being forced from his urethra out of the tip of his cock. Jack moved his thumb right over the opening of Hank's penis, and proceeded to spread the large bead of pre-come all over the head. Hank shuddered at the intensity of the sensation.

Jack used the lubrication to stroke a few more times with his full hand around the top of Hank's shaft. Working down to the base, he opened his hand to slide it further down over Hank's balls. Hank lifted his top leg a little to let Jack reach. Jack cupped Hank's balls gently, stroking his fingers over the short stiff hairs covering them, and then returned his hand to Hank's shaft.

As Jack stroked him, Hank could feel Jack's cock rubbing against the underside of his balls. Hank reached behind him to touch Jack, rubbing his hand over Jack's hip, but quickly sliding his hand down between them. Hank found Jack's cock and shifted it to where he could take Jack's whole cock in hand. He rubbed his fingers over Jack's head, feeling some slippery wetness there, but mainly just held Jack's cock, moving his hand slowly.

Jack lay still as Hank manipulated him, his own hand still holding Hank. After a moment, Hank rolled onto his back, his cock pointing upward. Jack pressed up against Hank's hip, his hand finding Hank's cock again just as Hank began stroking him as well, his cock rubbing against Hank's leg as it went through the cup of Hank's hand. The two men lay playing with each other for a few minutes. Hank's eyes drifted shut as he concentrated on the sensations of a new hand on his cock. As Jack slid his hand down to his balls again, Hank again pulled one leg up to the side to give him better access, mentally willing him to slide his hand down lower. Jack's fingers slid around the side of Hank's balls and under, and Jack felt the hard line running from the back of Hank's balls towards his ass. Jack began a pattern of stroking Hank's shaft, then sliding down to rub his hand over Hank's balls, and even further under Hank to touch his ridge. Jack shifted slightly further down to be able to reach under Hank, touching his perineum, almost reaching his ass.

As Hank was shifting again to give Jack even fuller access to him, he felt movement on his other side, and then another hand slid down over his chest to his cock. Opening his eyes and turning his head, he saw that Ava was awake. She had turned onto her side facing the two men, and her hand was on him. Hank's eyes fluttered at the different feeling of another hand on him, warmer and softer than Jack's. "Having fun?" she whispered.

"Have you been awake long? I didn't mean to wake you."

"Long enough to know what you're doing," Ava said. "Keep going."

Hank let go of Jack's cock and rolled toward Ava. Reaching out, he grabbed her ass, pulling her toward him, her body trapping Jack's hand between them, with hers. Jack extricated his hand and rolled to his side as well, sandwiching Hank in the middle, reaching across Hank to touch Ava. Jack ran his hand over Ava's hip and thigh, stroking her naked leg while Hank began kissing her. Ava pulled back from Hank just a little bit, still holding Hank's cock, but creating space for Jack to let his hand drift down over her thighs and between her legs. Ava lifted her leg slightly, and although Jack couldn't reach all of her, he was able to touch the top of her mound, his fingers drifting down to make light motions on her lips.

Ava pulled back from Hank, and gently pushed him to lay flat on his back. Taking Jack's hand from her pussy, she placed it back on Hank's cock, and pulled Hank's left hand to her pussy. Hank reached his right hand over to take Jack's cock, and began to rub Ava with his left. As he slid his middle finger down between Ava's lips, Hank was surprised to fell that she was already wet. He pulled her lubrication up over her clit, and Ava shuddered. She opened her legs further to give better access, and Hank began to use two fingers to stroke her, dipping into her pussy, and then rubbing her clit with his fingers. Ava's eyes fluttered as Hank continued to touch her, but she also wanted to keep watching Hank in the middle as she and Jack stroked him. When she moved her hand to run her hand over his abs, Hank shuddered and tensed, and she quickly returned to stroking his hard shaft while Jack played with balls.

As the mutual masturbation continued, Ava began to breathe deeper, and she rolled back onto her back to open her legs wider. Keeping her right hand on Hank, she brought her left hand to her own pussy, sliding one finger, and then two, into herself, pushing in deeper than Hank could. Hank continued stroking her clit for a minute, but as Ava's intensity on herself seemed to grow, he took his hand off Jack and rolled over towards her, bringing his right hand around to join her left as she touched herself. With a much better angle, Hank slowly slid one of his fingers inside Ava, next to her own fingers. Ava froze as she felt the additional finger, but as she felt herself stretching to take all three fingers, the sensation forced her to arch her back, forcing them in even deeper. Ava shuddered as Hank's finger fully penetrated her. Hank continued to slide his thumb over her clit, and as she arched her back again, Ava felt her orgasm begin. Her pussy clenched, and she pulled her own fingers out of her pussy to grasp Hank's wrist, forcing him tighter against her as she thrust, and came.

Hank's roll towards Ava allowed Jack to press up against him from behind again. As Jack reached around Hank to take his cock again, Hank could feel Jack's cock pressing against his buttocks again. He shifted upward, subtly directing Jack's cock lower, between his legs. As Hank fingered Ava's pussy, he also started to move more rhythmically against Jack. Hank could feel Jack's cock rubbing his balls, and rubbing the ridge of skin between his legs. Hank shifted his body again, moving forward a little, and the head of Jack's cock touched his asshole. Hank pressed backward a little, feeling Jack 's cock right at his entrance. Jack pulled his hand from Hank's cock and ran it back between them, pulling back and holding his own cock. He began to rub his cock up and down over Hank's asshole, nudging but not really trying to enter Hank.

As Hank began to push back more when Jack's cock crossed his center, Jack became still, holding his cock as it pressed against Hank's asshole. He gave a small thrust, and Hank pushed back, feeling the pressure against his asshole, which opened, just a little. The warmth of Jack's cock against his anus was different than a cold plug, and it felt good. As his asshole clenched at the push of Jack's cock, Hank wondered how it would be to be on the receiving end of anal in the morning.

"Hand me the lube," he whispered to Ava. Having come down from her orgasm, she took her hand off her pussy long enough to grab the bottle from the nightstand, and without a word, handed it to the two men.

As he took the bottle from Ava, Jack asked Hank, "Do you think you can take me?"

Hank nodded, knowing he was stretched from taking his plug the night before. "I'll try. Just go slowly," was all he said.

"Of course." Jack squirted lube onto his fingers and reached between them. Hank pulled his cheek open as Jack reached to apply the lube to Hank's ass. First rubbing a circle around the rim of Hank's anus, Jack dipped his finger into Hank's tight asshole, working the lube in. Hank consciously relaxed, allowing Jack's finger to slip easily into him. Jack massaged Hank's ring, and then his finger suddenly pushed deeper, making Hank gasp. Jack could feel the second ring of Hank's inner sphincter as he probed. He pulled out and brought a second finger into play, slowly pushing his middle finger into Hank, and then the tips of both fingers. Hank tensed and then relaxed again, now feeling a real stretch. As Jack held his fingers against Hank, Hank pushed back slowly, feeling two fingers penetrate him as hist asshole stretched. Once Jack's fingers reached the second knuckle, Jack pulled back, and he began to slowly move them in and out. Relaxing, Hank began to enjoy the sensation of being penetrated, and began to push back with his ass, trying to force Jack further inside. His cock was hard, pressed against Ava.

Hank was having trouble maintaining a rhythm in stroking Ava, and she took his hand in hers, just holding it against her pussy. "Relax," she murmured. "I just want to watch Jack take you."

Jack removed his fingers from Hank and rubbed lube over the length of his cock and once more over Hank's asshole before dropping the bottle. He brought the head of his cock back to Hank's asshole, rubbing in a small circle over it, and began to press forward.

Hank reached back and took Jack's cock in hand, angling it to get the right spot against his asshole. "There." Hank began to push back, just a little, as Jack pressed forward. Hank could feel his asshole opening around Jack's head. His mind was racing, picturing what it looked like for Jack to be entering him, his asshole stretching to accommodate Jack's cock. Jack's head was bigger than his two fingers had been, or his plug, and as he stretched, Hank had to moan. "Wait... right there..." Jack froze as Hank let his asshole adjust, relaxing around Jack. Hank pushed back again, and suddenly he felt Jack's head push through his sphincter and inside him. His ass felt stretched, but he felt Jack deeper inside him, too. Hank lay still, Jack just barely inside him. Hank felt himself relaxing as his ass accommodated this new intrusion.

Ava took that moment to reach back out to Hank, putting lube on her hand and grasping his cock. Hank's cock had softened some while Jack was entering him, and she wanted him fully hard to enjoy the feeling of Jack fucking him. She rubbed her thumb over Hank's cockhead, making him jump as she began to stroke him.

After a moment, Jack couldn't resist pushing further into Hank. As Hank began to move in Ava's hand, Jack's cock began to slide deeper, sliding in an inch when Hank pushed back, and then another. He pulled back, beginning shallow strokes inside Hank. Hank's ass was warm around him, his ring tight around Jack's cock. Jack imagined his cock moving inside Hank's virgin ass, and his cock swelled further. His strokes began to lengthen as he went deeper into Hank, each longer stroke pushing a little bit further into Hank. Hank made a small noise each time Jack went deeper, feeling Jack's cock stretching not just his anus, but filling and stretching him deep inside.

Finally, Jack pulled out almost all of the way, and then pushed all of the way inside in one long thrust. His abdomen pressed against Hank as his cock bottomed out. Hank moaned as he felt all of Jack inside him. "I'm all the way in," Jack said, as he felt Hank's ass tight around the very base of his cock.

Ava's eyes were wide as she looked at Hank, knowing he was feeling what she had felt so many times from him. "You took him all, baby. Are you OK?" Hank's eyes were almost glazed over as he looked at her and nodded.

Jack began to stroke inside Hank, pulling most of the way out before pushing in, starting slowly, and then taking a few more rapid strokes. Ava moved to bring both hands to bear on Hank. She lifted his upper leg to give her access to his balls with one hand, continuing to stroke his hard cock with the other. Each time Jack thrust forward into Hank, she felt Hank's cock push forward through her hand. Ava rubbed her whole hand over Hank's balls, which had tightened up against his body as Jack fucked him. She slid her hand further back, her fingers tracing his ridge of flesh, and even further. Reaching the edge of Hank's asshole, she could feel Jack's cock entering Hank. Positioning her fingers on either side of Hanks' stretched ass, she let Jack push through her fingers on his way into Hank. I'm feeling another man fuck Hank, she thought. God, this is hot. And he's taking it, all of it.

As Hank's ass adjusted to Jack, he began to push back, trying to force Jack's cock even deeper. He felt so full. It was a different sensation than his plug, or even a vibrator. The heat of Jack's body against his, the stretch, the fullness... He could feel Jack's head hitting him deep inside. Together with the sensations of thrusting into Ava's hands, and her touch on his balls, his cock was as hard as it had ever been. He began to feel the stirrings of an orgasm. "I don't want to come yet," he whispered to Ava, and she loosened her grip as Hank closed his eyes to focus on the feeling of Jack moving in him.

Jack was beginning to move in Hank more quickly, thrusting deeply and continuously inside him. As he sped up, he also pushed harder, and Hank began making a small noise every time Jack reached the depth of his thrust. Jack could feel his own orgasm begin to rise as he fucked Hank deeper. The idea of coming deep inside Hank brought the sensation forward, and he blurted out, "I'm close."

Ava resumed her movements on Hank's cock as she began to talk to them. "You're both so close. Hank, you know Jack is going to come in your ass, don't you? You opened up your ass so well to him. You're a good boy. And now you're going to get your reward." Jack kept thrusting into Hank, forcefully now, forcing his cock as deep as it would go. Hank's grunts became an almost continual moan as Ava worked his hard cock, his slippery cock sliding between her hands each time Jack forced Hank forward.

Jack's movements became almost frenzied as he felt his orgasm continue to build, pushing himself to the edge until he finally reached the point of no return. He let a long "Ahhhh...." and suddenly thrust as deeply as he could into Hank and stopped, stiff, holding himself tight against Hank as he felt his cock erupt inside Hank's ass. After his first spasm, he resumed his motion, using Hank's ass to milk his cock, coming more with each small thrust, knowing he was depositing his cum deep inside Hank.

Ava was urging Hank on as his cock thrust through her hands. "Come for me baby. Jack's going to come in you, deep in you. Are you ready? Do you feel him coming? You can come too. Come for me, with his cock in you..." He grunted at the sensations of her rubbing him while his ass was full of Jack's cock. When Jack stiffened and started to come, Hank imagined he could feel Jack's hot fluid flooding him, and he stiffened too. The pressure of Jack's cock inside him, against his prostrate and even deeper, led to an explosion from his cock as he began to come in Ava's hands. Ava pumped him as he shot again, and again, into her hands, and through her hands and onto her belly.

Hank's movements finally slowed as Jack slowed his own movements inside him. After a final small thrust, Jack began to pull back, slowly, his cock starting to soften inside Hank. A final shiver ran through Jack's body as he pulled out of Hank, and Hank gasped as Jack withdrew from him. His ass contracted, with a feeling of relief at returning to normal, but Jack's withdrawal also left his ass feeling empty. Jack rolled away, lying on his back as he caught his breath. Ava was still holding Hank's cock with one hand, and she put the other on top of his hip as she leaned in to kiss him. After a moment, Jack rolled back against Hank and put his hand on top of hers, and they lay spooned together as their breathing returned to normal.

After a minute, Hank got up and went to the bathroom. His ass felt tender, but more than that, he felt full. He knew Jack's cum was inside his ass. After he was in the shower for a minute, Ava slipped in behind him. She kissed him, and began to gently wash his cock and ass with a washcloth. "That's a different way to wake up," Hank murmured to Ava.

"I know," she smiled. "You did so well, baby. It was your turn. Now you know how I feel sometimes in the morning."

"Stretched. And full." Hank jumped as the washcloth ran over his sensitive anus. Ava smiled at him mischievously, and then pulled him tight against her. She whispered, "And now that you've had your turn, maybe next time will be mine again."

Hank smiled at her too. "We'll see about that."