Things were awkward the next morning. I was sat at the breakfast bar, drinking a coffee. Almost every emotion ran through me when I saw Steve and Tammy come downstairs together.
If you have ever truly been in love, you will know how I was feeling. If you haven't, then you may not understand.
I didn't know that I had fallen for Steve, until that gaming night when he sucked my cock. Since that night, my feelings have grown massively.
Steve didn't even look my way when the two of them joined me in the kitchen.
"Morning." Tammy said.
"Morning..." I hopped off my stool. "Do you want a coffee?"
"Yeah." She said.
Her not saying please annoyed me so much, but my mind was focused on Steve.
"Can I have a coffee." Steve said.
I didn't respond, I just took two cups from the cupboard and made the coffee. I passed one coffee to Tammy, who was now sat on spare stool at the breakfast bar.
"Thank you." She said.
A little stunned at her thanking me, I sat on my stool and sipped at my coffee.
"Your coffee is on the counter." I said, to Steve.
"Thanks mate" he said.
"Ok." I said.
I know now that my anger was misdirected, I should of been angry with myself. At the time, my head was too much of mess to see it.
The three of us pretty much sat in silence until we had finished our coffees.
"Can I jumped in the shower?" Tammy said.
"Sure." I said.
"Cool..." She jumped off the stool. "I'll not be long."
"Take as long as you need." I said.
She smiled, before walking through the house and going upstairs.
"Are you ok?" Steve said.
From behind me, he wrapped his arms around me and planted a kiss on my cheek.
"I am now." I said.
In his arms, all the negative emotions disappeared. I reached up and held onto his arms, locking them over my shoulders.
With the house being quite, we could hear the shower being turned on and the cubicle open and close above us.
Steve's hand slowly ran over my chest and down my stomach. His hand didn't stop moving until he reached my crotch. He cupped my cock and balls through my sweatpants and began to massage them.
"Stop it." I said.
"No..." He gripped my junk. "Just shut up and enjoy it."
I wanted to fool around as much as Steve did, so thought it would be worth the risk.
"Ok." I said.
He continued to grope my crotch, while kissing my neck. In no time, my cock was hard and throbbing.
Steve released my cock and pulled at the front of my sweats. My cock bounced free, standing proud. Steve let go of my pants, making sure that my balls were also free from them.
Both of his hands connected with my junk, one stroking my rod while the other teased my balls. He started to wank me, hard and fast.
With him beating me off like his life depended on it, I was getting close to cumming in no time.
"I'm gonna cum." I said.
"Good..." He kissed my ear. "Cum for me."
My whole body began to shake, causing the stool to rock beneath me. Feeling the pressure build up, I closed my eyes and dug my fingers into Steve's arms. I began to erupt, spraying my load.
Opening my eyes, I saw how much of a mess I had made. My cum was all down the side of the breakfast bar, over my sweats and on Steve's hand.
I turned to look at Steve, to see him smiling. He brought his hand to his face, put one cum covered finger into his mouth and sucked it.
"Did you enjoy that?" He said.
"Yeah." I said.
After quickly catching my breath, I hopped off the stool. I took a roll of kitchen towel from the counter and tore off a few squares.
Using the towel, I wiped the breakfast bar. Once the crime scene was cleaned of my cum, I threw the soggy towel into the trash can.
"That was naughty." I said.
I turned on the hot water and washed my hands.
"It was..." Steve placed his hands under the running water. "But it was so much fun."
"I can't disagree with that." I said.
While drying his hands, Steve was staring at my crotch.
"What?" I said.
"You had better change those pants." He said.
I looked down, to see that my sweatpants were still covered with my cum.
"Oh fuck." I said.
I walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs. I managed to get into my bedroom, just as Tammy opened the bathroom door. I closed the bedroom door before she had chance to see me.
I removed the cum covered sweats and threw them into the wash basket.I reached into the wardrobe and pulled out a pair of jeans. I pulled the jeans on and walked back out of the bedroom.
Stood at the top of the stairs, I heard raised voices. Tammy and Steve were clearly arguing about something.
"Don't fucking lie to me!" Tammy said.
Of course, my first thoughts were that she knows what just happened. I was nervous about going down the staircase, but knew that I should.
Everything went quiet as I walked into the kitchen. I looked at them both, they were obviously pissed off about something.
"Wow..." I switched on the coffee machine. "It feels nice and awkward in here."
As soon as I said it, I knew it was a mistake. My cocky sense of humour has always kicked in when I feel uncomfortable.
"You're not coming with me tonight." Tammy said.
She quickly turned and walked out of the room.
"I didn't want to go with her." I said.
Once again losing control of my words.
"Dude..." Steve rolled his eyes. "You know she was talking to me."
"What have you done." I said.
"She thinks I'm cheating on her." He said.
