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The Twisted Triangle
by kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)
***
Emo gay boy turns eighteen and the world is his
oyster. He discovers he loves straight men and
befriends a woman who loves camp men. They form a
friendship to make sure they both get what they want.
(MMF, MM-bi, anal, oral)
***
We hear a lot of talk about the 'Swinging Sixties' as
though nothing happened sexually before or after it. I
can tell you the 'Naughty Nineties' did well too. At
least being gay was legal in the nineties so once you
were over the legal age, the sky was the limit.
I had always felt gay even before I knew what "feeling
gay" meant. As I grew up there were the usual
incidents but everything really came together when I
arrived at the age of 18. Certainly I was now legal
and could have anyone that wanted me with no
conscience but the real key was being able to get into
bars and clubs.
I was fortunate enough to be good looking in a twinky
way. I was average height (5 feet 9 inches), slim
enough but with some meat on my buttocks and a decent
size piece of meat which was probably better than
average at 7 inches uncut. I was even lucky enough to
have dark blonde hair and blue eyes. My style in those
days I would now call 'lightweight emo' in that I had
what is now the emo look, complete with long styled
hair but none of the piercings or tattoos.
I didn't think I was effeminate but let's say everyone
in the office had twigged I was gay so I must have
looked obvious enough without realising it. Even
though I had been christened Nicholas, I was Nick as a
child and when people wanted to take the piss I became
Nikki with the feminine spelling rather than the male
version, Nicky.
In the first few months of exploring the bars, my sex
drive was at full throttle. If I wanted it, I got it.
I soon realised that not only did I like cock but I
particularly liked cock in my backside. I was happy to
give but boy did I like taking. I went from virgin to
slut in 6 months. Two things happened during that
period, both by accident and I'm sure this laid the
foundation for the story I will shortly tell.
The first incident happened on a warm day in Spring
during the Easter break. I had recently taken a job
working in the office of the Planning Department of
the local council and on this day had left the office
and bought a pack of sandwiches and a Coke to enjoy on
my own in the park.
It was quite busy and there were a number of women
with kids around plus a few people grabbing the
opportunity of enjoying the first warmth of Spring. As
I ate my sandwich I saw a couple picnicking on a
blanket. The wife was reading a magazine, there was a
baby in a stroller and father was running up and down
with a toddler who looked to me about 2-3 years old.
To me this guy was stunning!
He was about 6 feet tall, age about 24, short sleeved
shirt, tight Levi's, dark hair and a stubble and a
bottom to die for. His jeans showed a promising bulge
at the front. I contented myself in watching him swing
the toddler between his legs then put him down to run
off while he caught up and went through the procedure
again.
"Lucky bitch," I thought, "Getting his cock inside her
on demand!"
After 20 minutes or so I had to start thinking about
returning to work so I stood up to take my rubbish to
the bin (being a good citizen). The park toilets were
just behind the bin so I thought a quick pee might be
in order as the Coke made its way through me. I
entered the cool toilets which had four urinals and a
couple of cubicles and pissed. I was suddenly aware of
someone beside me and it was the guy I had just been
watching.
My first thought was, "Oh good I might get a glimpse
of his cock."
He didn't pee and instead just looked straight at me
and gently taking my arm nodded to the cubicle and
said, "In here, quick!"
I was stunned and followed meekly, my limp cock
hanging out of my trousers as I went. Once inside, he
dropped his jeans and white briefs and a stiff cock
sprung up. It was a slim dick, about as long as mine.
I immediately dropped to my knees as it was obvious
what he wanted. My mouth was over it, rolling back his
foreskin and sucking the head. A musky man-like smell
emanated from him as I sucked. His balls were hairy
and hung heavily under him.
"Oh yes, suck me," he said, stating the obvious.
I managed to get a grip of my own cock and stroked it
as I sucked. Within 5 minutes a warm blast of cum
filled my mouth. I choked with the amount of liquid
that fired and as I took my mouth off. I was just in
time to get a second blast on my face. It was thick,
creamy man seed. After a quick gasp, he pulled up his
jeans and left me, still on the floor, with the
cubicle door open.
"Selfish bastard," I thought. "I might just give him a
fright."
I pulled up my pants, and taking some toilet tissue in
my pocket, walked out of the toilet and sat back on
the bench looking over at him and his wife. The cum
was still on my face, making its slow progress
Southwards.
He was back playing with his kid and looked up to see
me staring at him, his jism over my face. He went pale
as I smiled. I went into my pocket and very slowly
wiped the cum off my face watching and smiling as I
did so, then, walked across and put it in the bin. He
stood like a statue as his little boy was banging on
his leg trying to attract his attention. I left the
park.
I learned two lessons that day. The first was that
married men are selfish bastards out for what they
want with little thought for me and the second was
that I loved sex with married men.
My second incident which cemented this fantasy of mine
was with a slightly older guy in the office. He was
one of the planning officers so spent most of his time
out and about. I managed to get some ink on my hands
one day and went to the office toilets to wash my
hands. The toilets were a bank of cubicles and no
urinals. Each one had a sink and there were also a
couple of 'public sinks' too. Being the person I am, I
decided to wash in one of the cubicles and pushed to
go in. I was shocked to see the planning officer
sitting back on the toilet, his trousers at his ankles
wanking an impressive cock. It was only about 6 inches
but it was so thick. He didn't initially see me until
I spluttered an apology. I pulled back but he stood up
and grabbed my wrist, pulling me into the cubicle.
Red faced he said, "Listen you little poof, you've
seen nothing and if you tell anyone I'll do you over."
I pointed out that I had no intention of telling
anyone.
"You like what you see?" he said.
Well he was about 35, and a bit on the rough side but
his shiny wedding ring got me going again.
"Actually," said I, calm as a cucumber, "I do!"
"Oh," was his response and I saw some of his initial
bravado fade.
"Em, what would you like to do with it?" he asked.
I knew I had to take control. My cock was rising in my
pants anyway. I dropped to my knees and took his thick
dick in my mouth.
"Oh fuck," was his response.
With my previous married guy experience still in my
mind, I wasn't letting this one get away so easily. I
stood up and dropped my pants letting my own healthy
specimen spring up. I think he was shocked to find
that a little poof could have a bigger cock than him.
I gripped his head and pushed him down on my cock. His
lips stopped at my foreskin. I pushed two fingers in
his mouth. He opened and my cock followed. Now it
wasn't the best blow job I had ever had but I had the
distinct feeling it was his first.
I stood up again and licked his cock from end to end.
He definitely was a fan of being on the receiving end
of a blow job. I then turned around and offered my
arse to him. His eyes went like saucers.
"Fuck me," I said.
I figured he was pretty safe for unprotected sex so
wet his cock and my arse with his saliva. This was
going be a tight fuck with no real lube. He bent me
over and started to enter me. It took a lot of saliva
and patience but I managed about 4 of his 6 inches
before he maintained a rhythm and was soon fucking,
his hand gripping my cock as he did so. It didn't take
long to be honest.
When his load fired into me I could feel its heat and
volume. The hot liquid spurted into my arse with the
excess trickling around the sides of his cock and down
my legs. I gripped my own cock and brought myself off
in under a minute, firing my goo all over the cubicle
floor.
"Jeez, I'm so sorry," he said. "For fuck sakes don't
tell anyone we did this, please."
"My arse may not be sealed," I said, "But my lips
are."
He pulled up his pants and with a cursory check
outside, ran!
OK neither were very rewarding incidents but having
sex with fully heterosexual men became my night time
wanking fantasy.
Now while all this experimentation was going on I had
befriended a girl, well more a woman I suppose. She
worked beside me in the department and was about 3
years older than me at 22. Pam had come through a
couple of relationships which had gone sour and was in
the "all men are bastards" camp at the time.
"You're just one of the girls," she told me.
Over a few months she asked to join me in the gay
bars. She was no typical "fag hag" as she was a pretty
woman. We had some laughs, compared notes on men and,
if I picked someone up, she would discreetly disappear
into the night. However, I had to give her a blow by
blow account next day. This was a little uncomfortable
at first but she seemed to be really interested in
what I had done.
One night after a few drinks, she told me that she had
a sexual fascination for slightly camp guys, having
been dumped by two very heterosexual ones. She said
she felt safer with them. After laughing at her
explaining the impossibility she had of screwing a gay
guy, I confessed to her that my fantasy wasn't that
much different from hers as I wanted to screw with
straight guys. We laughed at how twisted we both were.
Pam couldn't stay at my house as I still stayed with
parents. They were always happy if I stayed with her,
possibly holding on to the slim possibility that I
might actually be straight. A couple of incidents
happened there which lead us into the next part of my
sexual development.
Pam had allowed me to bring a guy back to her place
for the night. He was a good looking guy, my own age
and while not being my "Mr. Perfect straight guy," at
least he wasn't camp. He wanted me to fuck him. After
a few drinks with Pam we headed upstairs to her spare
room and after showering, went to bed to have sex.
He was a cute looking blonde guy and I soon had his
legs in the air, fucking him mercilessly. I was ready
to cum and shot my load into my condom as he shot his
on his chest. I jumped off the bed to get some tissues
and saw Pam standing at the door watching us, her
fingers firmly pushed down her pants.
"Pam, for fuck's sake," I said.
Nonchalantly, she smiled and said, "Sorry guys, the
sound of you both making out got me really horny and I
just had to see what was so good."
She turned and went to bed without any sign of
embarrassment.
The guy was horrified as was as I bumbled my apologies
to him. In the morning she acted as though nothing was
any different and, after I had sent my pick-up on his
way I sat her down.
"Pam, it's like your sister watching you fuck. It's
just not something you do."
"Look Nikki," she said, "I'm sorry but I was a bit
horny last night. No not just that, I was horny and
jealous. You get some manly guy to stick his big dick
in you and I have nothing but your ecstatic groans for
company. Not only that, you're a cute looking guy with
a sizeable piece of meat going to waste so I enjoyed
watching you. There, I've said it"
I was stunned. I not only hadn't thought of Pam other
than as a pal but she was a female too, so a double
reason not to think about it. The subject dropped and
we carried on as usual.
About 6 weeks later we went out together on a Friday
night and did a mixed bar. Pam was getting chatted up
by a guy who was my type to a "T" and though he was
obviously straight, I couldn't help flirting with him.
He cottoned on to my relationship with Pam so was
seriously trying to get into her pants. Just when she
was at the "how about coming back to my place," stage.
His mates reminded him they had a train to catch and,
with a hastily written telephone number, he was gone.
I watched my perfect man walk away and thought that it
was probably just as well.
We drank until after 1:00am and headed back to Pam's
to continue. We already were way past our normal level
of drinking and the fact that she had lost the
opportunity for sex had annoyed her. I pointed out
that though he was straight he was too butch for her
anyway. In the way that drunk people do, we started
talking very openly about our sex experiences. We
started on "the biggest cock" and on to the "meanest
shag."
When we got to the "best kisser" I told her I was!
"Prove it!" she said.
"How," I slurred.
"C'mere," she said pulling my head to her and kissing
me fully on the lips.
"That's sloppy and messy," I said. "You need to show
more passion and use a bit more tongue, like this!"
I lay on top of her on the couch and placed my lips
over her mouth, my tongue entering it and pressed hard
as I kissed her. She put her hand behind my head and
responded. We kissed for a minute or two before coming
for air.
"That's pretty good for a poof," she said. "Let me
teach you how to do things properly."
We stood up and she kissed again. As we did, she
pressed her palm against the front of my chinos and I
was surprised to find I had an erection. She took my
hand and placed it on her breast. As we kissed and
swayed, she pulled off her top and stood with her
breasts exposed, pulling my mouth down to kiss her
nipple. It was bigger than a man's by far and was
standing on end.
As I did so, my pants were deftly opened and dropped
to the floor. In one quick action, Pam knelt in front
of me, my cock in her mouth. She threw me back on the
couch and lifted my legs, her tongue licking my balls
and even venturing down to my arsehole. My cock was
stiff. I lay there passively as she stripped before
standing over me, her neatly shaved cunt now in full
view.
Pam straddled me and sat straight down on my cock
which slid into her wet cunt in one quick action. I
remember thinking how much looser it was than a guy's
arse. She started to ride me. I remember holding both
of her tits and looking up at her as her body rose and
fell with each stroke. Pam was getting something I
realised she had been lusting for since I had met her,
fucked by a camp guy. I was as passive as a guy
fucking a girl could be. My cock was hard though and
it was obvious from Pam's face that she was definitely
getting something out if it.
She started panting and screaming my name as she
obviously was cumming. I felt my own orgasm boiling as
her movement became more thrusting and violent and
suddenly, almost without the usual build up, I shot in
her cunt. As she lifted herself off me, my cum ran out
and trickled on to my pubic hair and balls.
"Nikki that was awesome," she said.
I couldn't really say it was awesome for me because it
wasn't.
"Well Pam, it was... different," I sheepishly replied.
"Oh fuck, I came in you," I said suddenly realising
that women had different plumbing from guys.
"Cool it, idiot, I'm on the pill," she said.
"Thank fuck, I have no desire to be a father!"
I can't remember any more of that night and my next
thought was wakening in my underwear on the sofa. It
was mid-morning and there was a smell of burnt toast
emanating from Pam's kitchen.
She breezed in with a plate in one hand and a mug of
tea in the other.
"How's my little straight convert then?"
"Pam, trust me, I haven't gone straight, only had too
much to drink."
"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it Nikki," she said.
"I don't know what I felt but it's not something I'm
expecting to make a habit of," I responded, sipping
the hot tea in an effort to clear my head.
She looked upset but changed the subject and we padded
around for the rest of the day and didn't mention it.
In fact it wasn't mentioned again for some seven days,
the following weekend in fact. We were sitting in the
mixed bar again and Pam suddenly started talking.
"You like guys as straight as you can get, right?"
"Yeh," I said, not knowing where she was heading.
"I like most guys but have a little penchant for
slightly emo or camp guys." She hesitated and then
said, "Like you."
My puzzled look encouraged her to continue.
"I'm a good looking girl who attracts straight looking
guys. How about I become your honey trap as long as I
can get involved?"
"You mean a threesome?" I said.
"Oh yes a threesome at least, but with guys you could
only dream and wank about ever getting. I pick up the
guy, tell him we fancy a threesome and once we get
going you should be able to get your little mitts on
his cock and, who knows, his cock up your arse."
"Pam that's disgusting," I said. "I couldn't do that!"
"Not even for him," she said nodding in the direction
of the stunning guy from the previous week who had
chatted her up and been knocked back as his mates had
to leave.
My eyes gave me away. This guy was a twenty out of
twenty. He was the sort I would wank my cock raw
thinking about. He was the sort that would knock seven
bells out of any gay guy who so much as looked at him.
I was drooling as he walked across and after a cursory
nod in my direction gave Pam all his attention. I
stood back and left her to it, my mind idly looking
around at the rest of his bar and his mates. They were
cute but neither came close to the Adonis beside me.
"Of course we have sex," I heard Pam say indignantly,
nodding in my direction. "And he's good at it!"
The guy looked at me, then looked me up and down. I
saw the faint outline of an erection in the front of
his jeans and realised they had been talking about
sex. Pam's voice quieted again and their conversation
continued.
Again I was abruptly brought back into their chat when
Pam's finger tapped my shoulder from behind.
"Nikki this is David, David, this is Nikki."
I put my hand out and a firm, rough hand took it and
shook me.
"Pam tells me you two go at it like rabbits," He said.
"Well I wouldn't say..."
Pam kicked me.
"Well yes we do... sometimes."
"And you don't get jealous of other guys having sex
with her?"
Pam interjected. "Not if he's doing it too. Nikki's
bisexual you see."
David looked at me and was silent.
"You mean he gets involved... at all levels?"
"Depends what you mean," said Pam. "It's not at all as
kinky as it might sound. Are you staying the night
then?"
"Eh I need to see my mates are all right," He said and
wandered away.
"I think you blew that one Pam," I said.
"No sweetheart, I think YOU might be blowing that one
before the night's out."
For the next 30 minutes or so he chatted with his
mates, drunk some more beer and sometimes looked at
Pam and I. Around 11.00pm his mates looked ready to go
as they had the previous week. Just as they were
putting on jackets, David spoke to them as though to
say he was coming over to say his farewells.
"Does that offer still stand?" He asked.
"You bet," Said Pam.
I felt a stirring in my loins!
We walked back to Pam's, me feeling a little like a
gooseberry as he put his arm around her waist and they
chatted quite happily. I didn't feel at all confident.
What made it worse was that this guy was Mr. Perfect
for me and if I had to listen to Pam getting shagged
by him I'd go out of my mind. Pam stayed cheery the
whole way back and when we entered her flat briskly
threw down her keys and suggested we get to know each
other while she showered.
I gave David a beer and made very embarrassed small
talk.
"I thought you might be gay," he said.
I uncrossed my legs and said, "Do I look that
effeminate?"
"Eh no, sorry" he said, "it's just, well, you're kind
of 'pretty' for a straight guy."
I wasn't sure if that was a compliment or an insult.
"What do you see when you see me," he asked.
I wanted to say, "A hunk whose cock I want in my arse
with no Pam present," but I said, "A good looking guy
who I'm sure I can trust with Pam."
He smiled and then sheepishly said, "Do you actually
fancy me?"
"I'm bisexual," I lied, "So, yes, I do."
"Oh!"
I think he was trying to work out what he was going to
have to do with me to get at Pam. I was trying to work
out what I was going to have to do to get at him
without Pam.
She floated back into the room in a plain, slightly
transparent t-shirt top and a pair of loose fitting
baggy bottoms.
"Right whose next, I hate smelly men."
I ran to the shower and washed. I douched myself,
having no idea why as I saw little chance of him
wanting to do it and of me wanting to be fucked in
front of Pam (again). However the last thing I wanted
was some messy accident because I wasn't prepared.
When I returned, fully redressed it was obvious they
had been kissing. Pam packed him off to shower and
told him not to fully dress afterwards as we would be
starting without him.
"This isn't going to work," I said. "He's as straight
as they come."
"Come here lover boy," she replied, grabbing my hand
and dragging me to her bedroom.
Once inside she kissed me. I realised that Pam fancied
me more than David but I so wanted this straight guy I
would have run up the street naked.
"We have to look as we're already underway to get him
horny and remove any embarrassment," she said as she
fumbled with my clothes.
By the time we heard the shower switch off, I was in
my nice bright CK hipsters with at least the semblance
of an erection and Pan was stripped to a pair of
panties only. I kissed her nipples as she seemed to
like that and her hand stroked my cock in an effort to
raise it from its semi-comatose state. David walked
into the room with his shirt on and covering the parts
that mattered and his trousers over his arm.
"Hi cutie," she said, "We're so looking forward to see
what you can do."
She headed for him and took his trousers from him, her
hands running under his shirt and over his chest, she
took the lead and kissing him, drew him over to the
bed. She lay him down and unbuttoned his shirt. His
chest was firm and athletic with hair around his
nipples and sinking down to the top of a pair of tight
but uninteresting supermarket brand blue briefs.
He lay passively as Pam stroked the front of his
briefs and I saw the bulge of his cock start to rise.
That was enough to kick-start my erection. He sat up,
pulled his shirt off completely and pushed her down on
the bed. His hands ran over her body and his lips over
her breasts. His fingers ran down to her panties and
swiftly disappeared under the band, pushing upwards.
Pam inhaled quickly as he obviously had his fingers in
her cunt.
I went over, not wishing to touch him at this stage
and lay behind Pam who was facing him on the bed. I
pressed my bulge against her as she put her hand
around and gripped my erection. David was oblivious to
me and had become a horny animal. He pulled his briefs
off and a rather stiff cock sprunk into view.
It looked to be an nice thick seven incher with hairy
balls. Pam's panties went South as well and he was
soon rubbing his cock on her front. I quickly pulled
my pants off and was wandering how to make some
contact with him. I knew I had to restrict sex to Pam
at the moment.
Pam rolled on to her back and put an arm around each
of us, pulling us towards her.
"Two sexy men," she said, pulling both our heads to
her lips.
David went to kiss her and she pulled me down at that
moment so that my mouth reached her at the same time.
She stuck her tongue in his mouth and then mine and
before he knew what was happening, my tongue was in
his mouth. He recoiled and wiped it.
"Chill," said Pam. "And enjoy your other side. No
one's going to know so relax and enjoy."
She gently pulled him back and kissed him passionately
as I looked on, then she pulled my head down again and
she shared her mouth, once again, my tongue managing
to enter his mouth. I was so hard!
"I need to fuck her," he said to me.
"Ok but please don't cum," I said.
I reached for the condoms and as he stood, I opened
one for him and rolled it on his cock. Again, he
pulled back slightly but on hearing a "tut" from Pam,
he let me do it. It was so so sexy. A 100% straight
guy letting me put my hands on his cock. I knelt
facing him my own cock stiff as hell and I caught him
glance at it a few times. I wondered if this was the
first hard cock he had ever seen apart from his own.
Pam lay back and opened her legs. Her pussy was very
wet and I stroked it for her, remembering to finger
her little nubbin which I knew got her going. I also
knew that my presence was turning her on more than his
so for her sake I tried to be sexual with her, kissing
her nipples and fingering her. I pulled her legs apart
as he positioned himself for entry, and I held her
open to help access.
As he sunk into her, he said, "Yesss," a bit like a
snake on heat, and they started to fuck.
He lacked any genteelness as he fucked her and it
looked pretty rough to me but, oh boy, was it sexy
just to see this hunk in full rampant passion. I was
forgotten as he fucked so I slipped around to stand
behind him and slipped my hands between his legs to
grip his cock as he fucked.
He hardly noticed so I took his balls and gently
massaged them as he fucked. Ok, I hadn't had much of
the sex but at that moment I had already had more than
I could have dreamed of having. His cock was hard as a
rock and his balls were heavy and full. I could only
imagine what was going to pump out of them later and
just hoped I could get some of it, somewhere on me, or
better still, in me.
"Right lover boy," said Pam, sounding like a high-
class hooker, "It's boyfriend's turn.
I knew that Pam wasn't going to let me off since this
is what she wanted all along, me fucking her again. I
couldn't disappoint. At least this time I had some eye
candy to help and him watching me really turned me on.
I replaced him in exactly the same position between
her legs and started to fuck her. Pam was making all
the right noises and I knew that my fuck was having a
greater effect on her. I felt movement around my balls
and realised David was repeating what I had done to
him, stroking and gripping my cock as I fucked. I
assume, feeling a cock going into a cunt was turning
him on.
"Oh shit," said Pam, followed by a few other
expletives as she climaxed with my cock inside her.
I felt kind of proud, a fully gay boy bringing a
straight girl to climax. I pulled out at that point
and David went to enter her.
"Just give me a few minutes boys," said Pam. "I need
to recover little so keep yourselves amused."
David looked at me, horrified and I looked at his
stiff cock and before he could say a word dropped my
mouth between his legs and swallowed it, quickly
peeling back his foreskin and engulfing the head with
my expert mouth. Now this was something I was good at.
At first he passively let me but as I sucked him, in
the kneeling position I felt his hand behind my head
pushing me down on his cock until I had the entire
length down my throat. I could hear his pleasure as he
quietly made moaning noises. I was an expert cock
sucker and I knew it.
"Good with his mouth, isn't he?" said Pam, stating the
obvious.
"Christ yes," he said.
"You should feel what his tight arse is like," said
Pam.
"No way," he said, "I'm not fucking a guy in the
arse."
"They say once you've done it you'll wonder why you've
never done it before," she said. "I know he's got the
sweetest little tight hole in the world and you'll
kick yourself if you give up on the opportunity to try
the hidden fruit. Fuck him and then me."
"Fuck you in the arse?" he said incredulously.
"Well it wasn't what I meant but if you feel you need
to, then you can."
Now I was looking incredulous. Pam taking a cock up
her arse!!
"I'm not saying I'll manage but I'll try," he said.
I almost didn't hear the end of the statement as my
head was floating somewhere near the ceiling. He was
going to fuck me. That big thick lump of flesh was
going inside my hole. That hunk of masculinity was
going to lose his virginity up me, well his gay
virginity at least.
I was lubed before Pam had finished her sentence and I
threw him a condom with the wrapper already ripped
open. I knew I had to make this as female as possible
so I lay on my back and opened my legs so it felt the
same as the way he had fucked Pam. He lay on top and I
felt that rod between my legs. He had lost a little of
his erection through fear but Pam had him in hand and
was gently stroking his cock back to full mast.
"Let me put it in," she said.
As his cock slid into me I'm sure I heard a chorus of
angels singing. There was little finesse but his rod
went straight to the hilt and he started fucking
almost immediately. Pam knelt alongside, stroking my
cock as he fucked.
"What's it like then?" she asked him.
"It's amazing. My whole cock is being gripped as I
fuck him," he said.
"Hold this," said Pam, offering him my cock to take in
his left hand as he fucked.
He was really getting into his stride now, holding
both legs up and fucking like a wild animal. It hadn't
dawned on Pam, but it had on me, this guy was never
going to last until it was time to fuck her again. The
cock was like iron and I felt sure his wad was going
to be deposited inside me rather than Pam.
"Oh Christ," he said, "I'm cumming. I'm cumming inside
a guy!"
I felt the pulsing as his cock emptied its load inside
my hole. He pulled out almost as soon as he had
finished, the cum dangling in the condom on the end.
"Let me see your girlfriend suck you off," said David.
I sat astride Pam, my legs either side of her breasts
and my left hand stroking her clitoris behind me as
she wanked my cock, aiming straight for her face. Once
more, my fingering seemed to be getting to the spot as
Pam was moaning like hell as I played around inside
her.
"I'm nearly there Pam," I said.
Watching this hunk of masculine beauty standing naked
over me was enough to bring me to the brink and I
emptied a massive load of cum over her. Shot after
shot sprayed her breasts, face and hair as my cum shot
out.
"You were randy weren't you," said Pam, aware of the
real reason why.
Next morning, after David had left, Pam cornered me.
"I'm good for you," she said. "I can get the sort of
guys you can only drool about."
"I don't know about that but he certainly was a prize
capture last night," I replied.
"I can do it again if you like?" she said.
To be honest I liked Pam but somehow it felt a bit
like fucking my sister. Having said that she was
tapping into guys I could only dream about. I decided
I would run with it once more and see what happened.
It didn't work for the next couple of weeks. Both the
guys she approached didn't fancy the "nancy boy" being
there. I told Pam just to go with the each of the guys
herself but she refused. I found that a little
disconcerting but my cock was ruling my head and each
weekend when we went out my head and cock were
bursting with anticipation of what we might get.
When the next time happened it was a little like a
"white knuckle" ride.
Pam, a bit bruised for the previous couple of knock
backs, had dressed particularly slutty. Her skirt was
short, her little halter top showed a lot of breast
and she was gushing over everyone. There were two guys
I had spotted, well one particular guy with a friend.
The one I spotted was so straight I doubted he could
tie his laces!
He was around six feet tall, slim but with a well-
toned top and was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt
which showed his muscles. His face was that of a
model, with streaky blonde hair, a light beard growth
and blue eyes that were piercing. The bad news was, he
was showing no interest whatsoever in Pam's little
show.
Now I say he showed no interest but his friend did.
The friend looked around thirty, which I guessed was
about six years older than his friend. He was good
looking too but was a mean fucker. He had cropped red
hair, a nose that looked as though it had been broken
at some time and was thicker set. He also wore jeans
and was particularly into Pam judging by his smiles.
As the night wore on, and the beer took effect, the
redhead took his mate's arm and led him over to us.
"You could get yourself into a lot of trouble dear,"
he said to Pam. "This your girlfriend?" he said to me.
"Eh, yes, in a way," I said, never good at lying and
just a little nervous.
"She looks a bit too much for you, or any single man I
would say," he continued.
Now I quite liked this guy but could see the stunning
blonde one slowly slipping out of reach and I wasn't
sure how good I would be at sex with Pam and a guy
that wasn't 100% my type.
"I'm Ralph and this is Toby, my cousin who's staying
with me for a week or two from Canada," he said.
"Pleased to meet you Toby," I said almost pulling his
hand off. "I'm Nikki and this is Pam."
We chatted a bit more and Toby was painfully quiet.
"So what's the score?" said Ralph.
"Score?" said I, my voice a little higher than I had
anticipated.
"A sexy young woman flaunting herself in a busy bar
and a boyfriend who almost looks as feminine as she
is," he said.
Ever quick Pam said, "Actually we're so in love but
sometimes I need a little bit more than just Nikki."
Looking directly at both men she continued with, "And
sometimes I can cope with a whole lot more than just
Nikki.....and Nikki helps me too, don't you dear?"
I gulped as the scene in front of me froze and Ralph
looked at me and then at Pam.
"Does he take it up the arse?" he asked of Pam.
"He has been known to," she said without batting an
eyelid.
"Fancy some fun Toby?" he said to his cousin.
Toby shrugged and said, "OK."
My mouth went to the now familiar "very dry" state as
I tried to swallow and my heart began thumping.
"I live just around the corner," said Ralph as he
knocked his pint of beer back in one and dumped the
empty glass down on the bar.
I don't remember us leaving the bar and we were well
down the street before my head caught up with my
physical body. Ralph was ahead chatting animatedly
with Pam and I followed almost alongside Toby trying
to make small talk about Canada to which the answers
all seemed to be monosyllabic.
The flat was a third floor in a warehouse conversion
block. We entered and he offered us drinks which I
gladly grabbed. If I was to be fucked at least I was
clean and ready. I had prepared even though the
chances had been slim. I went to the toilet anyway and
freshened myself. Pam followed and I assumed did
likewise.
"Let's go to the room and see you two get started,"
said Ralph.
Both guys had kicked off shoes and followed us
through. Ralph had kissed Pam his tongue deep down her
throat and his hands pawing her breasts. Toby looked
at me and I smiled. He walked over and stood behind
her, grinding his front into her rear. I was feeling
really uncomfortable. Ralph stood back and asked Pam
to strip which she did without blinking. She stood
stark naked in front of us.
"Nice body," said Ralph.
"Thank you kind sir," said Pam. "Who wants first try?"
"He does," said Ralph pointing to me. "Why don't you
strip naked and let's see you two in action."
I stripped quite quickly as it gave me something to do
and when I stood facing Pam, my cock was soft.
"Go on then, you must be used to it," said Ralph.
I went over and started to kiss Pam. With two hunks in
the background, poor Pam just wasn't doing it for me.
I really tried my best but my cock was telling the
truth. Ralph came over and started to kiss her too and
then Pam started to unzip his jeans. They dropped to
the floor and I helped him pull them off. He stood in
a tight pair of white hipsters with a nice erection
showing at the front.
I pulled the hipsters off and his uncut cock, slightly
bending to the left, sprung up and almost hit me in
the face, a nice red bush visible above it. I saw Toby
watching me and wondered if he was waiting to see what
I would do. I did nothing but stand up and join the
two standing bodies. Ralph's warm cock strayed against
my leg and that alone enabled my erection. His cock
was about six inches long but thicker than mine. Pam
eagerly gripped it and commented on its girth.
"Oooh that's going to feel good," she said.
"Come on Toby don't stand there like a spare prick at
an orgy," said Ralph.
Toby pulled off his polo shirt and exposed a beautiful
athletic body, well defined with a patch of hair
across from nipple to nipple. His actual nipples were
large and round and as he pulled the shirt off he
looked at me and smiled. Slowly, still looking at me,
he unzipped his jeans and pulled them off, folding
them carefully and stood looking at me in a colourful
pair of Calvin Klein tight trunks. Though his cock
didn't look as though it was at full mast, it was
certainly not soft. I beckoned him over to join the
little throng and he came.
Pam was purring like a kitten. Her hands rubbing the
front of all of us, spending more time with me. My
cock was semi-hard now and while she was trying to
kiss three men at once, I allowed my hand to brush
against Toby's covered crotch. His cock was now quite
stiff and felt promising and as I did it I again got
that amazing smile. I felt he was coming on to me but
it couldn't be that, could it?
Ralph was completely oblivious to all of this, his
hands all over Pam his cock standing out and hard and
his mouth all over her breasts. We were almost
unnecessary.
"Oh fuck it," said Toby.
I turned to see what his problem was when he took both
my shoulders, swivelled me around and kissed me fully
on the mouth, his tongue entering me and searched
around inside it. His hands went around me and he
pulled me towards him in much the same way as Ralph
had Pam. Ralph still hadn't realised what had
happened.
I responded. This stunning creature was making love to
me. My hands wandered over his body and I gripped the
elastic of his trunks and pulled them down to reveal a
stunning, seven inch, or more, stiff cut cock which
sprung into the air and hovered with a mind of its
own, straight out and upwards. I dropped to my knees
and engulfed it with my mouth.
I held it with my right hand and using my skilled
mouth, had Toby groaning with pleasure as I sucked. I
cupped his hanging balls with my left hand. His balls
were completely hairless though he had a patch of
trimmed pubic hair above. Toby lifted me and took me
to the bed, pushing me flat out and reciprocated by
sucking my cock as I whimpered.
"Fucking Hell," said Ralph, "They're going at it like
a couple of poofs."
Pam said, "I think it may be because they are a couple
of poofs!"
This time it was Ralph who received the enigmatic
smile from Toby before I pulled him back on top of me.
Ralph shrugged his shoulders and threw Pam on the bed
just up from us kissing her body before heading South
to lick her cunt.
I was far too busy to pay any attention to them anyway
and as Toby and I kissed as though we were trying to
eat each other, Pam and Ralph's groans of pleasure
merely added to the general debauchery. Toby's finger
was gently prising my arse and I felt it slowly enter.
There was no way his cock would get in there without
assistance.
"Ralph, lube! Have you any lubricant?" I screamed.
"Bedside table drawer with the condoms," He managed to
say as Pam devoured him.
Drawer slid open and the lube was extracted and gently
pushed into my hole. His finger became two fingers as
I relaxed to allow this beautiful guy to do with me as
he wished. On the bed beside me, Pam was being royally
fucked my Ralph who had her legs wide apart and was
hammering into her between them. Pam was groaning as
he fucked her. It was a bit like a rutting.
Toby's cock now stood proudly above me the condom
stretched on to it making it look even bigger than it
probably was. He rolled me over and pulled my bottom
up slightly to ease his access. If ever there was a
cock I was going to manage this was it, come Hell or
high water.
Soon there was a perverse scene of Pam, legs raised
and Ralph fucking her, then me, facing down in doggy
fashion with Toby fucking me. The groans were
fourfold, Ralph grunting as he fucked Pam, Pam
squealing as she built to her climax, Toby's heavy
breathing as his thick long cock slid into my arse and
my moaning as I felt him hard against my inside.
Ralph pulled his cock out of Pam and came over her
tits. Little splashes of his cum found their way on to
my side, further enhancing my excitement. I was then
aware that both Ralph and Pam were watching Toby
fucking me and, it turned me on. It felt quite
animalistic, me in my most intimate moment with a new
man, being fucked in front of his straight cousin and
my best female friend.
"Shit I'm going to cum Nikki. I'm going to empty my
balls into you," said Toby.
"Cum in me please Toby," I whimpered, gripping my own
cock as he fucked towards his climax.
I felt him cum. His cock turned into a rod of iron and
then it pulsed inside me as he fired into the condom
sac. My own climax was immediate and I fired over
Ralph's rather nice dark blue duvet cover.
As we slowly climbed down from our climax Ralph said
to Toby, "You didn't say you were a homo?
Toby looked at him. "You didn't ask."
As we sat afterwards it turned out indeed that Toby
was gay and hadn't told his cousin as he felt he might
not have been sympathetic. When our proposition came
up, he twigged I was gay immediately and decided to
come along for the ride and see what happened.
I fell in love that day. Pam never did get her hands
inside my pants again and I was glad too. Toby's visit
to the UK was to be interviewed for a position in
London with his Toronto based company and he was
successful. All that was three years ago and we now
live together, blissfully happy. Of course Pam did me
a favor and never let me forget it. She didn't fall in
love with Ralph, that would have been too convenient
but she's still our friend.
You just never know what's around the corner!
Justin
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