All Chapters of THE ARRANGEMENT: FORBIDDEN THINGS ALWAYS TASTE SO GOOD : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MY BEST FRIEND'S FATHER - STORY 2~Marcus’s POV~I was already damned, so why pretend otherwise?Last night in the kitchen I had my son’s best friend on his knees, then bent over, tongue-fucking his virgin hole until he shot thick ropes of cum all over the wall while shaking. I loved the fact that I was his first. It was the next afternoon. Ethan had finally crashed hard after gaming until sunrise — snoring like a dead man in his room. It was a perfect day to have my little forbidden cum shot with his friend. I went downstairs and saw him in the kitchen.So I sent him a text. He might respond and might not whichever, I will have him.[ Meet me at the Pool. Now. Don’t make me wait, boy.]I went out first. The backyard pool was completely secluded with high fences and dense trees, no one could see in. I had prepared everything earlier when I found Ethan was sleeping.I had thick towels spread over the wide lounge chair, a bottle of warming massage oil, and a large tube of slick silic

MY BEST FRIEND'S FATHER - STORY 2~Jamie’s POV~A week passed. Marcus texted me every day, not sweet nothings, but orders. Wear the black briefs. Don’t jerk off. Be ready.The craving in my gut grew worse. Every night I lie in bed, fingers hovering over my cock, desperate to touch myself. But I obeyed. I wanted him too badly to disobey.Then the invite came. Ethan’s birthday dinner. ‘Saturday. 7 p.m. Wear something nice. We will be ahead.’I arrived at the steakhouse wearing dark jeans that hugged my thighs and a fitted navy sweater. Marcus opened the door himself, eyes raking down my body like he was undressing me already.Ethan hugged me. “Dude, glad you came. Dad’s paying for everything, so order the most expensive thing on the menu.”Marcus smiled smoothly. “Within reason, son.” His gaze flicked to me. “Jamie looks hungry already.”I swallowed hard, feeling my face heat.We sat in a curved booth, Ethan on one end, Marcus on the other, and me in the middle. The restaurant was bus

~Jamie’s POV~I was completely fucked. Not just literally — though Marcus had done plenty of that already, but I meant emotionally and physically. My entire body was betraying me. It had only been a few hours since that filthy kitchen encounter, but I couldn’t think about anything except Marcus’s big cock. I think about the way it stretched me and how it punched against my prostate with every brutal thrust. The full feeling when he pumped me full of his hot cum has my body heating up and wanting him inside me again.I can't believe he is the first guy I was doing and yet, I was so lost in him and craving so much more from him.Am I missing out on something? What is life going to be like after the holiday? I lay on the guest bed, staring at the ceiling, my cock painfully hard and throbbing against my stomach. Pre-cum leaked in a steady dribble down my shaft, soaking into my shorts. My hole kept twitching and clenching around nothing, aching to be filled again. I felt desperate an

~Marcus’s POV~The rest of the day was pure agony, Tyler’s smug face kept flashing in my mind while I tried to act normal around Ethan. Yet the thought of that little shit knowing he had seen everything, and how he thought he could blackmail his way into my secret fucktoy annoyed me.I wanted to be furious. But the dark, twisted part of me that got off on the risk was already hard again just thinking about it.That night, after Ethan had gone to bed, I sent Jamie a single text asking for him to come to me. Around 11:30 p.m., a soft knock sounded on my bedroom door. I opened it expecting Jamie, only to find Tyler standing there, a cocky grin plastered on his face, shamelessly palming the bulge in his sweatpants.“So, Mr. D… have you thought about my offer?” he whispered, eyes gleaming. “Let me join or you will help me seduce Jamie properly and I will keep my mouth shut about what I saw. It's a win-win situation.”I stared at him coldly, suddenly more irritated by him. “Get the fuck

~Jamie’s POV~The morning after felt strange.I woke up alone in the guest room, my body sore in the best and worst possible ways. My asshole still clenched on its own, feeling sticky and used. My throat ached from choking on Tyler’s cock. My nipples were red and sensitive from the clips. Every shift of the sheets brought last night memories back.Marcus pounding into me while I gagged, the fear that Ethan might walk upstairs, the filthy words that made me blackout countless times and come so hard I kept blacking but they never left me alone.I laid there waiting for the usual heat to rise. It did, from my abdomen straight to my cock until it thickened against my stomach. Fuck, I was doom and shamelessly addicted. How the hell did I get embroiled into this slutty mess. I went to have my bath, constantly checking to see if Marcus would text me like he usually does or check in on me but he never did. Ethan was already downstairs making breakfast when I finally went down. Tyler was