Somethin' to hide

Hello, if you are a reader of my Oh Sherrie story, the same is going to apply to this one. This is probably going to be my last chapter for a while, unless I come up with something. I have writer's block, so I want to keep the story fresh and fun to read, I don't want to post something just to post, so please be patience. :)

Day on the green proved to be exhilarating and a lot of fun. The sea of faces, and women flashing breasts were always a treat for the band, especially when the women were pretty. The next few scheduled tours would be the same, city to city, groupies. It left little room for Steve and Neal and especially Steve and Herbie. Steve was glad for the break. He felt as if he had to keep both men happy, but it was wearing him thin. He cared for Neal but knew there was no future there, Herbie was just sexual release. Ross had recently started to suspect something was going on with Steve, Neal and Herbie, he just didn’t know the depths of it. Whenever, he tried to bring it to Gregg’s attention. Gregg would say; “Leave it alone man, they are all consenting adults, if they want to get down like that, let them, as long as it doesn’t affect us as a band.”

Everything came to a head however, when most of the touring was over, and they had weeks at a time of down time. Steve was getting ready to start his day, by going out to run errands, when his buzzer rang. He wasn’t expecting anyone, but figured it had to be Herbie because he was usually the one bold enough to come over unannounced. “Who is it?” “Neal.” That was unusual. He thought as he buzzed him in. Steve opened the door. It was Neal alright, and Herbie on his heels. “What’s this?” Steve asked. He wasn’t aware of any meetings or anything else amiss. “What’s going on?” Steve asked again. “Nothing, we just wanted to visit with our favorite pretty boy.” Herbie said. Steve didn’t like the sound of that. “You need to choose one of us.” Neal came right out with it. “Wait a minute.” Steve said; feeling backed into a corner. “You guys chose me; I just went along for the ride, no pun intended.”  The men went to sit on Steve’s expensive leather sofa. “I have errands to run, would have been nice if you guys called first.” Steve went into the kitchen to get some cokes and sat them in front of Neal and Herbie. Opening a can for himself he said “Ok guys, spit out what is on your mind, I don’t have all day.” Steve said getting a little irritated that his day was interrupted. Neal and Herbie looked between themselves. “We want a threesome, if you can’t pick one of us.” “It was Herbie’s idea.” Neal said. “Well I don’t see you protesting, you want this as much as I do.” Herbie said. “You’re out of your minds, I want you to leave.” “We’re not leaving, but we don’t want to force you either.” “Make up your mind.” “The game with the two men had gone too far and now Steve was in a position where he had to ante up. He was playing with emotions knowing it could cost him later and there he stood, he was just as guilty, he let them have a taste and now they wanted to devour him. It wasn’t like he was adverse to a threesome, lord knows he’d had a couple in his life, but he wasn’t forced into them, he did it willingly.

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Devour him they did. It took some convincing and sweet talking from Neal, but both men were able to wear Steve’s resistance down. Steve went to close the curtains, even though he was on an upper level, he felt more secure, knowing someone couldn’t look in at what was about to transpire. Standing in the living room Neal took liberty first, embracing Steve in an intimate hug; molding his body to his, both hands on his ass, and began kissing him, softly, sweetly, but when Steve snaked his arms up around his neck the kiss picked up heat; tongues were tasting, exploring…... “Save some for me.” Herbie said, watching the show before getting in on the act. He came up behind Steve pushing his long hair out of the way he began to kiss his neck; pinching his skin between his lips and rubbing his lips over his neck as he pressed himself up against him. Steve reared his head back, exposing his throat to Neal, who took advantage; Steve felt as though the life was being pushed out of him as both men crushed him in the middle, both lost in lust. “Wait, I can’t breathe.” Steve said.

The men backed off of him for a second and then resumed, they weren’t going to let him go that easily. Steve’s shirt came off first; Neal kissed his mouth again, before kissing down the length of his chest until he got to his navel. He unbuckled his belt and slid it off, unzipped his pants and pulled them down and off; Steve leaned his weight against Herbie, knowing his body was about to go into a delirious pleasure explosion. Neal got on his knees, and gripped Steve around his buttocks, and slowly and methodically started sucking his dick. Steve moaned softly. Herbie held Steve’s arms back, increasing the pleasure that he was experiencing; as he had no control of what was happening to him. Herbie released his arms, so that he could unzip his own pants and place his penis into Steve’s ass; at his opening making him whimper. He pushed just enough to make a difference sensation wise, without penetrating because there was no lubrication. “I’m getting that first.” Neal said when he realized what Herbie was doing. “Neither one of you are getting that.” Steve said breathlessly, as the men continued to work over his body. “I like challenges.” Herbie said against Steve’s ear as he continued to push himself against Steve’s tight opening. The men continued to find new places to run their mouths over Steve’s body; When Herbie got on his knees behind him; he had to steady himself against the wall; the rimming Herbie gave him, always made him weak in the knees, but this was their first time doing it with him standing up. Neal continued to perform oral on him. Steve’s helpless cries of pleasure only served to fuel the men’s passion………………