Chapter 52

I watched as Katz leaned over Tacoma and I saw the tightness of his ass pinch as he fucked my pool boy, gaining speed and thrusting Tacoma wildly. I saw their bodies meet and pull away. And I thought, How can Tacoma, my pool boy, want another man besides me? How can he want Katz inside him? How can he be in love with Katz? What have I done wrong? How have I treated him badly?

Katz’s labor continued as he bolted his hips in a slamming action against Tacoma’s rear. He became a rough boy as his abs were like thunderous waves, rolling with his movement, a steady jarring motion that I found stimulating and enjoyable, yet disgusting at the same time. Such a fiasco to watch. A train wreck that I couldn’t peel my eyes away from. Ludicrous play between the young men.