Hannah can't stand the suspense (Warning: M/M content)

The three of them sat in a tight row on the edge of the bed. Hannah watched, her eyes darting left and right as Zack and Gavin stroked each other's cocks, their arms crossing in front of her. She had one hand between each young man's shoulders, warm and reassuring, but in Hannah's excitement, she couldn't help but move her hands, caressing Zack and Gavin like they were her pets.

She smiled steadily, watching the show she had created for herself. For me, she'd told them.

Gavin trembled against her side. "Uh," he said. His cock head swelled above Zack's stroking hand and wept a drop of clear fluid. Hannah breathed faster, feeling her own unfulfilled arousal from before. Gavin's brown eyes were half-closed. Zack's blue ones were wide open, darting around from Hannah's tits to her face to his own hand on Gavin's cock.

Hannah realized uneasily that there was no sock tied to the doorknob and that she and the guys had been there a while. Taylor and Heather were probably still napping, but someone could come back from the lake any minute.

She rubbed Zack and Gavin's shoulders. Gavin trembled again. She could tell he was on the edge. His own hand stroked Zack's cock, but Gavin was having trouble holding a steady rhythm. She held her breath. Was Zack going to bring Gavin off? The anticipation was killing her.

"Finish him!" she blurted out. "Finish him, Zack!"

"Wha?" Zack said. He met her eyes and his rhythm slowed.

Hannah wrapped her hand round Zack's. "Like this!" She drove a faster, longer stroke, up and down over the crown of Gavin's cock head. "Mm-mm-mm-mhhh," she grunted as she worked Zack's fist up and down Gavin's cock.

Gavin twitched. His feet shuffled on the floor.

"Mm-mm-mm-mm-mmh!" Hannah said, her hand round Zack's, jacking Gavin off at a fierce pace. The wet kissing sounds of lubricated skin on skin were loud in the ears of the three naked figures huddled together on the bed. Gavin quit stroking his hand up and down Zack's cock and just held on and squeezed.

Gavin's cock swelled in Zack's grasp, relaxed, then swelled again, bigger. Zack sucked in a deep, fast breath.

Hannah held her hand tight round Zack's, stroking his hand quickly up and down over Gavin's cock head. She wrapped her other arm round Gavin's shoulders, holding on tight.

Gavin's body tensed against Hannah's. He squeezed his eyes closed. His upper lip curled up in a tight grin. His chin dropped and his mouth opened.

"AH!" Gavin cried out. "AHHHHH!" His cock pulsed, shooting his second load of the hour over Hannah and Zack's stroking hands.

Hannah kept up the fast strokes, up and down, up and down as Gavin's pulses ebbed and stopped. Zack shifted uneasily.

"AHHH--OW!" Gavin cried. On the other side of his climax, the hard, fast hand strokes turned from pleasure to -- not pain, but an intensely uncomfortable tickly. "Owww!" Gavin squeezed down hard on Zack's cock.

"SAFE WORD!" Gavin and Zack called out at the same time.

Hannah let go. Gavin let go. Zack let go.

The three of them looked at each other, flushed and panting, splashed with Gavin's seed.

Hannah grinned. Gavin started giggling. Hannah slapped him between the shoulders. Gavin giggled harder, setting Zack off. Gavin and Zack laughing set Hannah off. She let herself fall backward onto the bed, still laughing.

Zack and Gavin turned round to look at her face, their own laughter easing off. Hannah recovered her composure with a few deep breaths.

"Well, hell, guys, that was REAL. And FUN," she said. "Plus, for your bucket list? This totally counts as a threesome."

"Oh," Gavin said. He looked vaguely off toward the corner of the ceiling. "Yeah." He looked back at Hannah. "Thanks."

Zack nodded earnestly. "Yeah."

Hannah laughed and shook her head. "Guys," she said. She stood up, turned round, and bent to Zack's ear, whispering something.

"Bye guys!" Hannah said. "That was super fun. I'll just leave y'all here."

A few light-footed steps to the door. It opened. Closed. She was gone.

Zack and Gavin looked at each other. Zack's renewed erection was still hard. Gavin's was spent, mostly soft now.

"Well, hell," Zack said.

Gavin shrugged. "What's her nickname again?"

Zack opened his mouth. Closed it. Nodded. Took a breath. "Yeah," he said. "Yeah." He reached for a box of tissues and offered it to Gavin.

"Thanks, Zack," Gavin said. He blotted himself, drying off the spilled seed, then turned back round. His eyes flicked to Zack's unsatisfied arousal. "I'm...I'm gonna go to the bathroom." he said. He handed the tissue box back to Zack, put on his shorts and shirt, and eased out of the room.

Zack blinked. "Sexual napalm," he muttered. He took a few tissues and wiped off his hands. Gavin had left his device open with the spy video of himself and Hannah still up.