So, I had myself a very enjoyable but at the same time very frustrating situation.
I was enjoying being the young plaything of a mature gay couple, but separately and without the other half knowing. Several times I had skipped work to go to their house, where bottom John and I would spend hours soiling the sheets of their marital bed with our sweat and cum, fulfilling his need to be used and dominated. On the other hand, over 4 glorious evenings after work, I had been dom top Alan’s willing sex toy, having him use me in various ways, but always culminating in him fucking me hard, bareback and bent over my workbench.
The sex was mind blowing and, in those days before mobile phones and the internet, the easy access was a game changer. My problem was that I really wanted to have them both in a threesome, but as far as they were concerned our encounters were a secret not to be revealed to the other.
Years earlier I had been fortunate to be introduced to group gay sex in various forms, and it remained my greatest thrill. I was determined therefore to engineer an opportunity.
The moment came one afternoon. It was a Wednesday, always the quietest day, made more so due to the rain coming down in bucketfuls all day. By 4pm the manager of our shop had had enough, so he told me and the shop-girl we could go home as he was shutting early. They cleared off but I had a 35 min wait for my bus, so stayed behind in the dry.
Alan kept his shop open, but as he had a girl in to manage the counter he popped back to chat to me several times. Our conversation turned to sex, and specifically our first experiences. We both became aroused and excited as I laid it on thick how much I loved group fun which turned him on so much that, even though it was so risky with his assistant still in his shop, he could not resist when I pulled his cock out to frantically suck and swallow his load.
By now it was 5pm. Alan had to close up and I had missed my bus. I therefore went to sit with him whilst he cashed up, and continued our chat. This time I steered the conversation round to him and John. He told me how they met and, with very little coaxing, what they liked to get up to in the bedroom. I already knew about their dom/sub relationship, but was surprised to find out that they sometimes liked to enhance it with a little bondage and corporal punishment. John had never mentioned this!
I asked if John had said anything about me, and Alan said it was obvious that he had a bit of a thing for me. Taking the bull by the horns I asked if they ever brought anyone else into the bedroom. Alan looked a bit surprised but was clearly intrigued. He admitted that they had on occasion had threesomes, usually with younger men like myself that Alan had picked up. “Are you saying that you would like that?” He asked. I remember nodding vigorously, saying “Oh God, I would love that so much. I would do ANYTHING either of you wanted if you would let me”
His eyes bright with excitement, he told me to make sure I was free all evening after work the following day, and let everyone at home know I was staying over at a mates that night…
The following day was pension day, which always meant the freezer shop I worked in was extra busy. It was hard to concentrate on work though, because I was so excited fantasising about what was to unfold that evening. I had taken the precaution of showering and cleaning myself thoroughly though. Alan and I only managed to exchange the occasional knowing glance when we encountered each other in the storeroom, but it was enough to get my blood pumping.
After a whole day of unrelenting sexual tension 5pm eventually rolled around. I hung back, pretending to tidy up this and that until everyone had left. As soon as we were alone Alan steered me out to his car and set off for home. Along the way he told me he had warned John he was bringing someone home with him, but hadn’t said who!
Walking into their lounge we found John sitting on the sofa in his fluffy white dressing gown. A bottle of wine was open with 3 glasses on the table. As he stood up and turned towards us I saw his eyes widen in surprise for a moment before a smile of pleasure spread over his face. He came up close to me, said Hello and leaned in for a kiss. Knowing his likes I opened my mouth and soon his tongue was deeply enmeshed with mine.
His hands were all over my body, pulling off my clothes as Alan just stood to one side, watching and smiling. Soon I was naked and John had dropped his dressing gown, revealing he was not wearing anything under it.
“Both of you, to the bedroom.” Alan suddenly ordered. We rushed to comply, and our kissing and touching continued as we lay down. We were lost in the moment until I felt another naked body next to me. My head was pulled round and Alan’s lips and tongue replaced John’s. He was as rough and forceful as ever, and I could tell how aroused he was because of his rock hard erection pressing against my hip.
It felt so wonderful to be laid between these two mature men, and I just gave in to them, letting them pull and prod however they liked. John was the first one to kiss his way down my body, pausing to bite my nipples before taking my throbbing hot cock in his mouth. After a few moments though Alan did the same, making me yelp as he bit and pulled on the nipple on his side.
Soon they were both worshiping my cock, taking it in turns to lick and suck the head whilst the other gave the same attention to my shaft and balls. They both turned around so that their cocks were within easy reach, and I took one in each hand. John was not large but even so he was hard, and I knew Alan's delicious cut cock would be as like glass before I even touched him.
We stayed like this for a while before Alan broke off to come kiss me again, but then knelt next to me so that he could push his already wet dick into my mouth. I groaned with pleasure at the taste of him, and clamped my lips tight as he began to perform his favorite mouth fucking action.
Whilst I was enjoying this I heard Alan tell john to get me ready. At this John stopped blowing me and lifted my legs up over me. Alan moved to swat over my face, and as he grabbed hold of my feet he told me to lick and suck his balls. As I happily complied I felt John parting my arse cheeks and then the unmistakable feel of his thick, wet tongue, licking and probing my hole. My pleasure went through the roof as he pushed harder, actually managing to penetrate me a little.
My excitement increased even more when Alan ordered him to get some lube in, using first one finger, then a second. John had quite meaty hands so just the first finger made me squirm, but the second one really did hurt, and I could not help but cry out, letting Alan's ballsack fall from my mouth. This just seemed to excite him even more though, and soon he was instructing John to finger me harder. Thankfully I had stretched enough to begin to enjoy it, and returned to serving Alan.
All too soon though Alan pulled away and told me to get on all fours. As I moved John pulled his fingers out, making me cry out at the sudden emptiness. Alan, after rubbing some more lube on his swollen member, positioned himself behind me and, grasping my hips with one hand, guided the head towards my waiting arse.
Thankfully the preparation did its trick, as he slid in fairly easily, but his cock was much longer than John's fingers, so he soon had me moaning again as he sunk his full length in. Only when his torso was pressed hard against my arse did he start to make slow, small thrusts. Each one sent a shock through my body, turning me on even more as he started to increase the speed, pulling out further each time until he was pounding me hard.
I was in ecstasy, head down, eyes closed, until John lifted my head. He was usually very bottom, but now he had the same fierce look on his face as Alan, and without a word shoved his cock into my surprised mouth. He was not well hung, but had enough for me, and as my lips enveloped the head, the bouncing motion of Alan fucking me created the perfect rhythm for my cock sucking.
The noise and scent of sex filled the room. We were all grunting and moaning with pleasure, John filling my mouth with so much precum I thought he might have already shot his load. I heard a metallic clink, and twisting my head to look up saw that John had attached big bulldog clips to each of his nipples, linked by a long chain. I knew from my previous meetings with him that very rough treatment of his nipples was the only surefire way he could get off, so not surprisingly, his thrusts into my mouth became more urgent as the metal bit into his skin.
As John speeded up he began to gasp “oh,oh,oh” with every thrust. Over my head Alan had hold of the chain and was pulling on it every time he trust into me. Suddenly John shouted “yes”, and Alan’s pulled hard on the chain, stretching his skin. A moment later I felt a pulse in my mouth as John shot his sperm. As I swallowed I heard the click of the bulldog clips finally ending his punishment by springing loose, sending a delicious spasm through his entire body.
Almost immediately his cock softened and slipped from my mouth, but I was distracted by Alan resuming his fucking with even greater speed and force. The whole bed was shaking like it was about to collapse, and before too long I heard Alan cry out, just before I felt the warm fullness as he pushed his sizeable load deep into me.
I knew what a heavy cummer he was from our encounters in the shop, but this seemed to last an age, as he continued to pound in and out, making me feel 3 or even 4 more pulses.
Only once he was spent did he release me, and I flopped onto my back, panting and sweating with exhausted pleasure. Alan tended to stay pretty rigid after cumming, so as he stood up on wobbly legs he came to the side of the bed. I half expected him to have me clean him up, but instead he offered it to John, who took great pleasure in sucking and swallowing every lick of juice.
I was laying on my back watching this all take place, and stroking my own cock, still raging hard and hot. As they changed positions Alan leaned in for a long kiss, grabbing hold of my swollen member in his fist, as John climbed back on the bed, squatted over me and with Alan helping to guide us, sat all the way down in my tool, taking the whole length in one smooth action. We both groaned loudly, and continued to do so as he started to bounce up and down, using the springiness of the bed to help him fuck himself on my dick.
He was in ecstasy and I was trying to enjoy it without cumming too quickly, but after a few mins Alan reached under me and gave my balls a few hard pulls and squeezes. He knew that did it for me and seconds later I was arching my back, driving my cock deep into John as I shot my load inside him.
He slid off to the side and we all collapsed on the bed, legs and arms tangled up, all soaked in sweat and panting for air. Eventually Alan managed to say “well, that was nice”, which made us all start laughing. Alan offered to go and fix us some more drinks, whilst John led me off to their big walk-in shower. Here, as he cleaned me thoroughly in every crevice, he told me how shocked and excited he had been when I walked in, and how he hoped this was not going to be a one off. He was even more excited when I told him I had arranged to stay the night, so we had plenty of time for more fun.
Once we were cleaned up and dry I borrowed a robe and went into the lounge, where Alan had set out some sandwiches, snacks and buffet style food. I realised I was starving so dived in to fill a plate up. As we ate and drank, the first bottle of wine was quickly finished and a second emptied soon after.
My head was spinning a bit as I sat in the middle of their corner sofa, with John snuggled up close to me on my right. Alan said we had the whole night ahead of us, so why not relax and watch a film. He clicked on the video and the movie started. Surprise, surprise, it was a gay hardcore porno, and seemed almost from the start to be a bit kinky. A young guy who seemed to be a cleaner found a collection of fetish clothing in a drawer and put a bunch of it on, including leather shorts with a slit in the back, ankle and wrist cuffs and a collar. He was admiringly himself in the mirror when the middle aged homeowners and a friend arrived, already dressed in leather and studs type gear. Pretty soon they were hooking the young lad up to all sorts of racks, slings and hoists, all the while spanking, slapping and generally abusing him.
It had obviously been chosen for a reason, and as I began to get aroused Alan innocently asked if I liked this sort of thing. I was honest and told him apart from some spanking and a little spitting I had never tried, but I had enjoyed being used by dominant men, and liked to try new things. Alan just smiled and said that we should watch the rest of the film…
