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Ian and Kyle
by Warren T. (address defunct)
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Can dreams come true? A beautifully feminine looking
young man is fascinated by to other beautiful; men who
seem to be a close couple. He wants them, both of
them. (MMM, threesome, rom)
***
Author Note: The following is a work of fiction, with
no necessary relation to my lifestyle or preferences.
***
The music started pumping through the speakers after
Aunt Ester's introduction and the shuffling crowd
started to sway to the beat. I closed my eyes for a
moment and just felt the waves of sound as they hit
me, and my body started to groove. If I reached out
with my senses I could feel the two of them near me,
dancing together and with their friends. They appeared
so playful and carefree.
I opened my eyes and looked in their direction. Ian
was watching me, apparently somewhat intrigued by the
offer that I had made earlier. I raised my arms to
hold my head and slowly gyrated my hips, allowing the
motion to highlight every contour of my crotch. When I
opened my eyes again the song was ending and they had
moved off of the dance floor.
Ian and Kyle were introduced to me a couple of months
back, by my roommate. I'm fairly certain that I didn't
make much of an impression at the time, but I have
since worked to remedy that. Whenever they are around
I make sure that they notice me, at least for a
moment, before they go on their way. But usually they
just sit on the raised pool table area of the bar and
are easily spotted. That's where they hold court, and
usually most of the finest courtiers are present for
their amusement.
But I digress...
Ian and Kyle are both in the Navy, both have wives,
and have been together for over a year. They appear
inseparable, and look like a good enough match for
each other. I wish them all the happiness in the
world. I also wish for more... much more.
Ian is about 5'10", has red hair and a smattering of
freckles to match. His body is trim and well defined,
with the look of someone with a regular exercise
routine. Kyle is slightly shorter at about 5'9", with
blond hair, blue eyes and a heavier build. What he has
appears to be mostly muscle. It would feel good to
snuggle up against him late at night. It would feel
even better to snuggle up against the both of them.
I'm 5'9" myself, with dirty blond hair that gets
lighter as the summer wears on. I have ice-blue eyes
that can draw out the soul, and tend to see more than
people give them credit for. I'm slender, with well-
defined muscles from my karate and all the dancing
that I do. There is nothing, on the outside that
really sticks out about me. I'll admit that. But once
you get inside, and that does include inside the
pants, there's ever so much more. And we can't forget
the eyes. They can trap a person as well as any snare
ever trapped a rabbit.
This past weekend I am afraid I made a fool of myself.
I had had a little too much to drink, it being
graduation time and I was at a graduation party before
going out to the club. But while I was there I made
something of an indecent proposal. God forbid such a
thing should happen in a meat-market like I go to, but
it's not ever been my style to so openly come on to
someone like I did.
I guess I should tell it like it was...
I walked up to Ian and leaned in close to him. I just
stood there for a little while, basking in his
presence, feeling him next to me, hearing him talk to
his friends, and hearing his laughter and every so
often feeling his body as it moved with the
conversation.
Then, when I felt I had his attention all to myself I
leaned in close to whisper in his ear, "Ya know, I
pride myself on not having a gag reflex. I've been
wondering if I could still say that after working on
you."
If it's possible he turned even redder than his skin
normally was. I pressed my attack, continuing to talk
him out of his clothes. His only defense was Kyle,
which I worked around by saying that I've wanted them
both, and would be more than willing to take them both
on at the same time.
I never got anywhere that night, not that I had ever
expected to with such a bold, tactless ploy, but this
is what I dreamed of, and what I had had in mind all
along.
The night wound on as it normally does, and the crowd
started thinning as lonely people picked up other
lonely people for a trick or two in the night. I was
still there, walking around, talking to my friends,
and getting on the dance floor every once in a while.
It had been two or three hours since I had had
anything to drink so I wasn't feeling quite as bold as
I had been earlier, or quite as light-headed.
Ian and Kyle were on the dance floor again, so I moved
over to the gate and stepped on, beginning to catch
the rhythm even as my foot touched the checkered
floor. They were close to the opening so it wasn't at
all difficult to maneuver myself close to them.
I closed my eyes and felt the sound, then I took a
tentative step forward, sliding closer to the objects
of my desire. I raised my arms to wrap around my head
and I just kept my eyes closed as I swayed with the
beat.
I felt an arm go around my waist and I was tugged
forward to nuzzle up against two bodies, one to my
left and one to my right. I knew without opening my
eyes who was who. Ian was on the right, so I lowered
my arm, catching his, and ran my fingers lightly up
his forearm, to his shoulder, around the joint, back
to his armpit and down the side of his body. He
shivered as my fingers just barely touched. I reached
out with my other arm and caressed the back of Kyle's
neck and his ear.
When I opened my eyes I noticed that they were both
watching me and my hands pulled back on their own
before I could stop them. They moved simultaneously,
each one catching a wrist and putting it back where it
had been, letting me know it was okay to touch them. I
thrilled at the thought and I smiled, with a twinkle
in my eyes.
It was about one-thirty in the morning, and I was
ready to hit the road. We had separated on the dance
floor a little while earlier and they had moved back
to their table. I lagged a little behind watching and
waiting for the right moment to make my presence known
again. When it was time I joined them again, sliding
in beside Ian before he was aware of me.
I slipped my arm around his shoulder and leaned in to
nibble on his ear. His body tensed for a moment, then
he realised who it was and he relaxed. Kyle was
sitting with his back to the wall a couple of feet
away, otherwise I would have moved in between the two
of them and nibbled on both their ears.
But all the while that I was taking care of Ian I was
watching Kyle. He smiled his encouragement at me and
watched as I flicked my tongue around Ian's lobe,
swirling inward ever so slowly until the tip of my
tongue was inside the cavity, probing softly, then
working harder as his body responded positively. As I
pulled my tongue back I took the earlobe in-between my
teeth and bit down, pulling on it as I moved my head
back. Before it hurt I released it with a deft flick
of my tongue.
Ian turned his head and looked at me. His right arm
went around my waist and pulled me closer to his body
so that I could feel the muscles. I got hard instantly
as my mind raced through all that I would like to do
to, with, and for, these two hot men. I stepped to my
right around Ian's legs which put me in-between Ian
and Kyle, with the edge of a table poking me in the
ass. This sensation brought more thoughts racing
through my mind as I thought of other things that I'd
like probing at my ass.
I jumped up and planted myself on the corner of the
table, letting my legs dangle so that I could run them
up and down Ian's and Kyle's legs. We talked for a
while, and I watched them watching each other, looking
for encouraging signs, anything that said I could move
further. I leaned in Kyle's direction and nipped his
ear with my teeth, using a hand on the back of his
neck to support me.
My index finger swirled through the hair on the back
of his head as I licked his ear as I had already done
to Ian. I looked and his eyes were closed. When I
stopped it seemed that I had missed a message being
passed between them, for they seemed ready to go, and
each was smiling slightly, looking in my direction. I
thought I had screwed it all up and they were leaving,
getting ready to make me look like a fool.
I was surprised when, after having reached the bottom
of the stairs, Kyle looked back at me and waved for me
to join them. My feet didn't hit the floor more than
half a second as I jumped off the table, bounced once,
and was down the stairs. My momentum, having
frightened both Kyle and myself, swept me right into
his arms and we stumbled a little bit but he caught
the weight and held us up. Our faces were only about
two inches apart and our eyes were locked in surprise.
I hadn't moved that fast in about two years and he
sure as hell wasn't expecting it. But our eyes were
locked and I decided to take advantage of that, moving
my head in for a quick kiss. My lips met his and I
felt his tongue flick out. I responded, letting myself
go full tilt into it. When we parted Ian was standing
there, a little behind Kyle, with his hands on his
hips and a "Well ladies... are we ready to go yet?"
look on his face. I laughed and moved into his arms.
"Don't be so impatient, love..." I said as I moved in
to kiss him. He matched me and our kiss was just as
good as the one with Kyle, though Kyle's felt just a
little bit better because his lips are softer than
Ian's.
We weaved our way, my hand caught in Ian's as he led
us, out through the crowd and out of the bar. Behind
us I heard Russ, the DJ, calling last call. We walked
over to Ian's car without a word and got in. I got in
the back and slid right to the middle so that I could
reach forward and touch both of them at the same time.
Instead of going out to the all-night bar, we headed
for their place. What lay ahead was clearly
understood, and I was harder than I've been in a long
time, just thinking about it. My hands rubbed
shoulders and tickled ears and scratched necks as we
rode in silence.
We arrived at their place, got out of the car, and
headed inside. On the doorstep, while Ian was fumbling
with the keys, I moved up to Kyle from behind and
licked and kissed the back of his neck, running my
hands up his sides and across his chest. This town is
a morgue before 7am, so I wasn't worried about
neighbors seeing us. They wouldn't be my neighbors
anyway, so...
The key slid home and the lock popped open. We stepped
inside and walked to the bedroom. No need for a
nightcap. No need for small talk.
The bedroom was furnished as most bedrooms are.
Nothing special stood out in my mind, at the time,
except the straps that dangled from the posts of the
headboard. I hung back a little bit as they walked
into the room, then as they faced me I directed them
to the bed. Without a word I started undoing their
shirts, a button at a time, until I reached the
waistband of their pants. I pulled each shirt out and
away from their bodies so that I could slip it off and
throw it to the side. Then I kneeled in front of each
of them, sliding my hands down their bodies as I got
down on my knees.
I undid Kyle's pants first, sliding them down his legs
and off of his feet as he placed a hand on my
shoulders to steady himself. I then slid my tongue
into the waistband of his underwear so that I could
catch it with my teeth. I tugged and twisted side to
side until it started sliding down his body, then I
got it over his now-erect penis and let it fall the
rest of the way on its own.
Kyle stepped out of them as I kissed the head and
shaft of his penis. Then I moved over to Ian and
finished his undressing. Without the constriction of
his underwear his half-hard penis was dangling between
his legs. I'm a sucker for a soft dick, so I caught it
in my mouth and took all of it in.
Even soft it filled my mouth, but I held it there,
playing my tongue from side to side and around the
head of it, working my way back very slowly. The
length of his shaft that was exposed to the air was
rigid, and the length inside my mouth was getting
harder and longer every second I worked on it with my
mouth.
I let his penis fall from my lips as I stood up and
pushed the two of them back onto the bed. I had them
lay side by side with their legs touching. Then I
forced their individual legs apart, so that they,
together, had three legs, and I straddled this "middle
leg" so that I could work the both of them at the same
time. I began by leaning in to kiss Kyle as deeply and
as long as I could, but after a few minutes Ian tapped
my shoulder.
I looked over at him as if to say "Oh, are you still
here?" and smiled as wide as I could. Then I leaned
over to him and kissed him just as long and just as
passionately. I had a thigh rubbing against each of
their crotches and so I moved my legs side to side,
rubbing their fully erect cocks. Mine was straining
against my shorts.
Then I kissed Ian's left nipple, biting down to cause
pain, but letting up before he complained. Then I
moved over to Kyle's right nipple and bit down on that
one, again letting up just before he would have
complained. Then I leaned over to the left nipple and
very, very gently sucked and licked at that one for a
moment before doing the same thing to Ian's right
nipple.
I continued playing between their nipples, alternating
between pain and pleasure, for a short while then I
kissed down the middle of Kyle's stomach and down to
his crotch. I stopped and leaned over to Ian, then
kissed down his stomach, again stopping just at the
crotch.
I moved back to Kyle, starting to kiss along the shaft
of his cock, from head to base and back to the head,
nipping with my teeth the whole time. When my lips
again caressed the head I reached over to Ian with my
right hand and began fondling his balls and stroking
his shaft. At least ten inches long he is a fine
specimen of manhood, with a very nicely shaped penis,
and my refined touch (being a massage therapist)
reveled in every contour and vein and ridge.
I opened my mouth to take the head of Kyle's cock into
my mouth and clamped down lightly with my teeth along
the rim, sideways, so that I could probe at the slit
with my tongue, pushing it as open as I could get it.
Then I ran my tongue down and started swirling the rim
of the head. My right hand was still busily exploring
Ian's penis.
I slid my tongue downwards on Kyle's shaft taking it
an inch at a time until I reached the base and my nose
was nested in this pubic hair. I breathed deeply of
his aroma and wriggled my tongue side to side at the
base of his cock. Then I slid up and started working
on giving him the best blowjob I've ever given
anybody. Just as he was about to climax I clamped down
with my mouth and stopped the motion, placing my
tongue along the tube in his penis to stop the flow of
the cum.
He moaned and tried to thrust up with his hips, but I
just bit down and he immediately relaxed. I held my
mouth there for a couple of minutes, allowing him to
cool off, not letting him cum, YET. All the while my
hand had worked Ian's tool, exploring it in all its
glory.
Once I sensed Kyle was no longer near orgasm I lifted
my leg from straddling his and pushed him to the side
so that I could lay down. As I did so I kept hold of
Ian's cock and pulled him up onto my chest. Kyle knew
where I wanted him because he reached over to the
nightstand and fished a condom and lubricant out of a
dish that was within reach.
Ian straddled my chest as I wriggled my way up onto a
pillow so that my neck wouldn't be strained. Once I
stopped moving and was just lying there looking at
Ian's beautiful piece he grabbed my right hand and
pulled it to the corner of the bed, where he deftly
strapped it down with the Velcro nylon straps. He
grabbed my left wrist and tied it to the other side of
the bed.
There was already a pillow stuffed beneath my head but
he grabbed another one and stuffed it under my head as
well. Kyle had produced a third pillow from somewhere
and was stuffing it under my hips as I raised myself
up to help him out.
Once he was done a silent acknowledgement passed
between the three of us and Kyle started to take off
my shorts and underwear. I still had my shirt on, but
that was okay. Once my lower body was undressed Kyle
slid his knees underneath mine, forcing my legs into
the air. He reached down with one hand and lubricated
my asshole, while sliding the condom on and
lubricating it with the other. Then he hoisted my legs
into air as he slid forward and pressed the head of
his cock against my ass. I guess he was going to take
his revenge on me for not letting him cum earlier,
because he wasn't all that gentle when he pushed his
way in. Not that I really noticed.
By the time Kyle was in place I was already licking
and sucking at Ian's penis for all I was worth, and he
was rocking his hips back and forth to get it as deep
as he could down my throat. As he rammed it in I would
just open up and feel it bend down my throat, trying
my hardest not to gag. Then he reached down with both
hands, raised my head up, and forced me all the way
down on him. My throat protested for a few seconds
then opened up as he slid all the way in.
It was a very new sensation for me, having a cock as
far into me as Ian's was, and I was revelling in it,
ready to explode at the slightest touch on my cock.
And all the while Kyle was working my ass like there
was no tomorrow. I could feel his cock sliding in and
out as he long-dicked me, sometimes pulling all the
way out then ramming back in until his pubic hair
tickled my ass. My ass was eager and very willing.
This went on and on for about an hour as I heard them
both starting to pant and groan. Kyle was swaying back
and forth in a frenzy as my ass tried to meet his
every stroke and the muscles deep inside clenched and
unclenched around his shaft. Ian had slowed down to
let me do my magic on his cock, with my tongue, and I
was doing him better than I had worked Kyle. And still
it wasn't over.
Then I met Kyle on one particularly long and slow
thrust, pushing my hips up as much as I could with Ian
on top of me, squeezing my ass muscles in the attempt
to heighten the sensation for Kyle, and he couldn't
take it any longer. His cock swelled inside me at
least another half-inch in circumference and his cum
shot into the tip of the condom. He leaned into Ian's
back, resting and panting, while I continued to work
on Ian's cock with my mouth. Then Kyle pulled out and
walked to the bathroom.
Ian, with a silent nod from me, reached over for
another condom. Before putting it on he released me
from the restraints and flipped me over on my back. He
and I, working together, manipulated my body so that I
was laying crossways on the bed, on my stomach, in the
dorsal (or froggy style) position, and he was standing
on the side. He slipped the condom on, lubricated it
some and then slid his tool into me.
I was pretty much ready for it, after having Kyle work
me like he had, but Ian was gentle nonetheless. It was
a good thing, too, or I would have screamed bloody
murder. It hurt. He reached further into me than
anything ever should, but I said, "Come on," as Sweet
Pussy Pauline lyrics started rolling through my head.
"Hurting me? Mother fucker, you're tickling me. Work
this pussy." I put one leg on the ceiling, and one leg
just across the closet door."
Kyle came back in the room and joined in by hopping up
on the bed and placing his dick in my face so that I
could suck on it. I went to it greedily, trying to
rock my body back and forth between the two of them.
Ian's cock was very nearly ripping me in two but it
felt good, and the sensations in my cock, as his
rubbed my prostrate, were sending me to heaven and
back. At light speed. With no brakes.
I began moaning and panting as he lunged into me, and
crying for more as he pulled away. But I never asked
him to stop, and I never stopped sucking on Kyle.
All three of us were working in rhythm. Our bodies
rocking in tandem. Our breath coming as one. Our
hearts beating to one drum. And then we came. Ian
nearly shooting the condom off. Kyle down my throat,
as I greedily swallowed every drop. And myself in
copious quantities, right into Ian's hand which
appeared out of nowhere.
***
Now I lay here, just thinking about what might have
been, or what might someday be, as I finish writing
down my dreams. I know that it's just a dream, but
nothing will stop me from dreaming of it happening, at
least once... though being a regular part of their
life would be more than enjoyable. It would be heaven.
But it's all a fantasy...
END
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