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So I was a little naughty....

When Mike and I were together we spent a lot of time hanging out with another couple; Mike knew them through his ex, I knew them through Mike. They're great guys. Attractive, educated, funny... I'd have been happy to date either one of them under different circumstances but we were all relationships so hanging out as buddies a couple of times a week was as far as it went. One of the guys from the other couple had often hinted at opening things up... either a swap for a night deal or just having a big orgy all four of us. Mike and I both declined the advances because thats really not what we wanted for our relationship. I prefer a traditional monogamous relationship so the thought of messing around, especially with friends, just spelled disaster and I didn't want to chance it. Even though we made it clear that the orgy wasn't an option, the other couple kept a level of flirtation and made it clear that the opportunity was still on the table. Both of them are more attractive than Mike so I always thought to myself, "what if circumstances were different...."

Well.... now circumstances ARE different and I got me a little taste of what it's like to live selfishly and to check my conscience at the door.

I broke up with Mike on a Wednesday - the following Saturday the other couple had invited me over for dinner. They cooked me an incredible meal, we chatted, got high, a little drunk, and there was never any talk of going out that night. Who was I kidding? I knew when I went over that we'd be staying in and entertaining ourselves but I still pretend that I was a deer caught in headlights when the possibility bacame reality.

Towards the end of the night the conversation started getting really sexual. I felt like they were trying to get me to make a move and signal that it was ok to play, but they weren't overly forward and I couldn't tell if I was misreading the situation because of the hash iced coffees and the gin and sodas. When one pulled out a bottle of lube and started rubbing some it into my hand asking, "doesn't that feel good?" it was clear to me that I wasn't misreading the situation. Finally one of them suggested that we all jerk off together and I said, "I'd be ok with that," and he turned to his boyfriend of 8 years and asked, "would you be ok with that?"... it was unanimous.

We slowly got naked. Taking turns taking off an article of clothing each. Everytime one of us removed something, the other two would watch and we all had these shit eating grins on our faces. The build up took all night and now that we were getting started we took our time getting to the meat and potatoes of the scene. We were still at their dining room table and we got close enough that we could all jerk each other off in a circle. It was pretty hot. The lube came out and we had 3 cocks and 6 hands going to work while we explored the parts of our bodies that we had all been curious about for months but had never seen or touched until now.

I made the next bold move. While we were jerking each other off I said, "I wonder if this lube is gonna taste bad?" They both looked at me with these, "why would you say that?" faces and I answered them by getting on my knees. It was so new and exciting. For the past year the only cock I had touched or tasted was Mike's and at this moment I had two fresh large throbbing dicks served up for me on a silver platter. I started with one and let it into my mouth, really making a point to enjoy every inch of it. I stroked it, sucked it, rubbed his thighs, balls... all while his boyfriend watched. It was new for me to be with two guys at the same time, especially two guys that have been together forever and are in love, so I did the honourable thing: I switched and started sucking the other. This one was bigger and thicker and it was attached to the hotter guy so I stayed here for a little longer letting him go as deep as I could take him until my eyes started to water.

I stood up and both of them went down. I was my turn to get sucked now and I had two eager mouths to feed. It was almost as though they were fighting for my cock. Both were licking it at the same time and then one would swallow it and the other would try to grab it from him and do the same. I didn't mind. Fight it out boys. I didn't care whose tongue was on it or whose hands or whose spit. All I knew was that it felt great and I felt great having two hot guys on their knees in front of me worshipping my dick.

We moved to the bedroom.

One of the guys started fucking his boyfriend while I laid back and made him suck my dick some more. The traditional relationships that I've tried to maintain made tag teaming a guy with his boyfriend a little foreign to me but I'm not going to complain. Whenever the middleman's ass got ploughed really hard he'd moan and that would translate to new vibrations on my shaft. He was the bitch and he was loving it. His boyfriend had his hands on his hips, guiding his cock deep into his ass, while I had my hands on his head, guiding my dick down his throat.

We switched postions and I was now fucking him while he blew his boyfriend. The boyfriend and I kept making eye contact and he had this animal look in his eyes that was somehow degrading to the middleman. It seemed to say, "Ya... fuck him," as though he wanted to put him in his place and he enjoyed seeing another guy steal pleasure from his boyfriend's ass.

The middleman said he was getting close so I pulled out and laid on the bed positioning myself where they were both towering above me. Where I could get soaked. The top came first, blowing his seed all over my dick and abs. I was concerned that he would be a little weirded out now that his libido was gone but it was the opposite. He rubbed his warm cum into my cock, up my abs and all over my chest while he licked my neck and ears. Watching this, the bottom came next, a huge load that drenched me from my pelvic to collar bones. Neither of them lost interest and they kept touching me and spreading their juice over my body. I was third - shooting a massive load that hit me in the face and oozed over my body. Both of them were very verbal while I came. "Holy shit!" "Fuck ya!" then they swirled some of my jizz with theirs and we stopped.

We chuckled and I looked down at my vandalized body and asked politely for a shower. They joked suggesting I had to go home with their remains on me but of course they let me wash off. We poured a drink, shot the shit for another 30 minutes, then I went home. The next Thursday night they had me over for "drinks".