MY FIRST MMM THREESOME
After coming back from the UK, I was more open to whatever life offered. I enrolled in an auto mechanics course to learn how to fix my own car, and was seduced by the teacher, an older guy in coveralls, moustache and hairy forearms who initiated contact (that's a post for another day). I visited him once a week, at first-- every Friday 4 pm-- and then doubled up across the week. I was still living at home so I didn't have a lot of time for him, but our sessions were intense and exploratory, and he handled me with care, easing me along slowly until eventually we were fucking like beasts, with me usually on the bottom, a position to which I discovered I was drawn.
He gave me a key to his apartment. I'd let myself in and find him in varying stages of undress-- jockstrap, robe, speedo, jeans-- and sometimes in the livingroom on the couch, sometimes in bed. One day, I let myself in to find another man sitting on the couch. At first I thought it was the wrong apartment, but then he introduced himself and told me he was a friend of John's. He was taller than my guy, a bit leaner, with a shaved head. I asked if John was around, but he told me he'd be arriving later and that his instructions were to make ourselves comfortable. He also told me that John had told him all about me-- how I'd been seduced and how so many things we'd done I'd done for the first time-- at which point he stood up, walked over and kissed me while reaching for the crotch of my sweatpants. At first, I was a bit intimidated being with a strange man until I realized this was part of my lover's fantasy: to be purposefully cuckolded. This new man-- his name was Gerald-- pulled my pants down and worked on me with his mouth before leading me into the bedroom, where we got naked standing up, hugging chest to chest with our cocks out-- his was short but very wide and fat-- and his hands all over my ass. He said: "John told me about you and I was so intrigued that I asked if I could meet you, so here we are." He asked if I was ok with all of this, and I said I was. We went and laid out on the bed and sucked and necked with each other.
Eventually, he turned me on my stomach and got my ass wet with his tongue. He worked on me for awhile before lubing up his fingers and penetrating me with them. Then he turned me on my side, lifted my leg, and got behind me before entering me. His fat dick felt different than John's, stretching me in a new way. He was a bit more athletic than John-- he could hold me and fuck me in a way that felt very close-- and just i was losing myself in all that we were doing, I heard the front door open and footsteps moving in the apartment. The door to the bedroom opened and it was John. He looked at us and said, "Very nice, boys," coming over to my side of the bed and stroking my hair asking me how it felt, having a new man's cock inside me. I told him it felt good, because it did, and then he took off his clothes before dropping his cock in my mouth, which made Gerald grind into me faster, turning everyone on. I worked on John's cock and soon everyone was moaning. John withdrew, grabbed my face and wet-kissed me hard, then moved around behind me, switching spots with Gerald. They did this a few times before laying me out on the bed where they masturbated on their knees and french-kissed before Gerald eventually popped all over me, and then John did the same after. They laid down on either side of me and played with my nipples and mouth and chest until I came too, and then, after a few moments, we ramped up for more. I loved having the complexities of two men in my bed-- the various flavours and feels and smells. When Gerald left later that night, I told John that I think I could handle another man if he wanted to do that sort of thing. About a month later, I showed up to find Gerald and his boyfriend waiting on the couch. We opened a bottle of wine and slid into another night of new levels, new experiences.
He gave me a key to his apartment. I'd let myself in and find him in varying stages of undress-- jockstrap, robe, speedo, jeans-- and sometimes in the livingroom on the couch, sometimes in bed. One day, I let myself in to find another man sitting on the couch. At first I thought it was the wrong apartment, but then he introduced himself and told me he was a friend of John's. He was taller than my guy, a bit leaner, with a shaved head. I asked if John was around, but he told me he'd be arriving later and that his instructions were to make ourselves comfortable. He also told me that John had told him all about me-- how I'd been seduced and how so many things we'd done I'd done for the first time-- at which point he stood up, walked over and kissed me while reaching for the crotch of my sweatpants. At first, I was a bit intimidated being with a strange man until I realized this was part of my lover's fantasy: to be purposefully cuckolded. This new man-- his name was Gerald-- pulled my pants down and worked on me with his mouth before leading me into the bedroom, where we got naked standing up, hugging chest to chest with our cocks out-- his was short but very wide and fat-- and his hands all over my ass. He said: "John told me about you and I was so intrigued that I asked if I could meet you, so here we are." He asked if I was ok with all of this, and I said I was. We went and laid out on the bed and sucked and necked with each other.
Eventually, he turned me on my stomach and got my ass wet with his tongue. He worked on me for awhile before lubing up his fingers and penetrating me with them. Then he turned me on my side, lifted my leg, and got behind me before entering me. His fat dick felt different than John's, stretching me in a new way. He was a bit more athletic than John-- he could hold me and fuck me in a way that felt very close-- and just i was losing myself in all that we were doing, I heard the front door open and footsteps moving in the apartment. The door to the bedroom opened and it was John. He looked at us and said, "Very nice, boys," coming over to my side of the bed and stroking my hair asking me how it felt, having a new man's cock inside me. I told him it felt good, because it did, and then he took off his clothes before dropping his cock in my mouth, which made Gerald grind into me faster, turning everyone on. I worked on John's cock and soon everyone was moaning. John withdrew, grabbed my face and wet-kissed me hard, then moved around behind me, switching spots with Gerald. They did this a few times before laying me out on the bed where they masturbated on their knees and french-kissed before Gerald eventually popped all over me, and then John did the same after. They laid down on either side of me and played with my nipples and mouth and chest until I came too, and then, after a few moments, we ramped up for more. I loved having the complexities of two men in my bed-- the various flavours and feels and smells. When Gerald left later that night, I told John that I think I could handle another man if he wanted to do that sort of thing. About a month later, I showed up to find Gerald and his boyfriend waiting on the couch. We opened a bottle of wine and slid into another night of new levels, new experiences.
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