Unintentional Recipient

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An hour or so later, I get a text from an unknown number, Hey.  My phone isn't dead. It has been an exhausting day. I'm hoping for a good and regular fuck for my babe.

Oh shit. This is getting real.

Ready and willing. I text back, then enter Lauren’s name in my contacts. I am your willing manservant, subject to our negotiations.

Greg texts me, She's on board. Can you bring an overnight bag? I have a few extra ideas. By the way, what do you pay in rent?

Me- What's that got to do w coming over? Do I need a room at the hotel down from the office? for my 1 night away w u?

G- Actually, have proposition. When can u b here?

Me- is she ready for me to come to your place?

G- park at office walk over to 1636 Main. Code is 1346#. Door to 308 will be open. Take a look around. What time?

Me - You sure are suffering from some blue balls, lol.

L - please come over 🤗. We're looking forward to negotiating this evening.

Me - almost packed and it'll take 20 min. (I copy and send it to both)

Then I create a group chat, shall I pick up anything from the store?

G - no, get here.

L - hurry, please, I don't know if I can stand his excitement level. LOL. Ok my excitement level too.

Me - I do have to get one thing. Promise I'm trying to get there as quick as I can.

I’m driving through downtown like a Formula One driver, cutting corners and almost running over curbs. I stopped at the Publix to get a bottle of champagne. I want to show them how excited I am in the most classy of ways.

I park in the office parking lot after finally reaching it in breakneck speed. It helped that it was late in the evening and little to no traffic. I grab my bag and the bottle of champagne and walk towards Main Street to ride the elevator to the third floor. I find apartment 308, barely able to contain the excitement in my growing groin.

I open the door and find an empty apartment. What?! This was not what I expected - thoughts of a cruel joke flash before my eyes and I start wandering around the apartment.  I know Greg and Lauren live in this building. I find myself in the kitchen and small dining area where there's a vase with three roses and a card addressed to me. I place the champagne on the counter, my bag on the floor, and pick up the card. “What is this?” I say out loud.

On the inside it says, “To mutually beneficial friendship!” I have a confused feeling rushing over me as I look around the living room. I walk to the window and look out at the awesome view of downtown. I find the two bedroom apartment to be quite nice but I'm totally unsure of what's going on here. I walk into the larger bedroom and I'm still at a loss for words when I hear a sound from the bedroom closet. I turn my head and standing before me is a scantily dressed  Lauren in a Victoria's Secret black lace lingerie and Greg in an Andrew Christiansen jockstrap and short silk robe.

I do everything I can to hide my stiffening cock, when he says, “you are a bit overdressed aren’t you?”

I reply, ”why were y'all hiding in the closet and don't you have any furniture?  I'm so confused.”

Lauren comes over and grabs my hand and says,”Follow us.”

I said, “but the champagne is in the kitchen. Where are we going?” I let loose of her hand and go get the champagne and when I come back into the bedroom I say, “Where did those roses come from?”

Greg replies, “There is one for each of us.”

We walk into the closet as I follow them and we pass through a secret compartment door into a fully stocked closet. And then we enter a bedroom, the look on my face is pure confusion. Lauren comes up to me and takes the champagne bottle, places it on the dresser, turns to me and says, “this is part of the negotiation.”

I quip, “do you need to grab my balls?”

She laughs and says, “yeah, he told me about that silly trick of his. The ancients never negotiated like that.  They took oaths like that.”

“Okay, I am so confused. Would someone enlighten me?” Greg comes up behind me and begins to massage my shoulders.

Lauren says, “He's really good at finding the knots and taking care of them.” I close my eyes and begin to relax as he rubs my shoulders. He does have a way with his hands, I think. When I feel a cock rubbing on my ass, Lauren steps in front of me and begins rubbing my arms and chest. I open my eyes to such a sweet smile.

And she leans in and kisses me on the lips lightly. She announces, “Dear, I think we need to lay the ground rules for this evening before we commence with negotiations.”

I reply, “at this rate I would have to plead insanity because I'm about to do what ever you ask or demand.” Greg leans in hard with his cock pushing through his jock strap been between my ass cheeks and says to Lauren,  “this is an equilateral triangle conversation so let's not take advantage of our guest with unfair negotiating tactics. Maybe we need to negotiate first.”

Lauren said, “I agree. Would you like a glass of wine?”

I feel a bead of sweat develop on my brow and feel a little weak in the knees. I reach behind me to grab a hold of Greg’s arm to steady myself.  Lauren picks up the bottle of champagne and grabs my belt buckle it pulls me further into their apartment in their living room.

My arm slides down Greg’s arm and he grabs my hand and the champagne and follows us. As we walk to the kitchen, Lauren lets her fingers tickle the underside of my hard cock teasing the pre-come out of its head. She takes me to the barstools at the kitchen counter and says, “Have a seat.”

Greg sits next to me touching some part of me while Lauren flits into the kitchen to get glasses and wine.  Greg says, “Baby, you know I like Crown.”

I respond, "A man after my own heart," without thought.

Lauren replies, “Yes dears, but I intend to make sure we are not under undo influences during our negotiations and possibly have you two enjoy this first night. A glass of wine will suffice."

I look at Greg and say, "Yes mom." She shot me a dirty look while Greg and I share a laugh.   This, whatever this is, is going to be fine.

Lauren presents us with three glasses of wine and stands across the counter from us in the kitchen. Greg offers the first toast’ “To relieving sexual frustration.” Lauren and I giggle, and toast each other and sip.

Lauren says, “To acceptable hormonal levels again.”

Greg and I laugh and take a sip. I lift my glass and toast, “to fulfilling dreams.” And Lauren and Greg cheer, “Here! Here!” and we all take a sip.

I turned to Greg and say, “okay, what is the story with the empty apartment? Who's apartment is that?”

He replies, “Yours.” I look at him questioningly and I turn to Lauren and she nods in agreement. Greg continues, “Only four people knew about the apartment arrangement. This apartment was Joe’s in accounting and your apartment was for his mistress.

“Joe had a mistress?” I said stunned. I knew Joe lived here before he died but I was shocked.  

Greg replied, “Neither did anyone else. And he lived here in this apartment and arranged for his mistress to have the neighboring apartment. Sometime during their relationship he paid a contractor to cut and build the secret door in between so that they would not have to be seen out and about or sneaking around.

“But Joe's wife, when he died, how did she not find this?” I asked.

Greg replied, “She was not too happy with their living arrangements since she lived in Summerville. She didn't like this apartment. To my knowledge, she never knew about her. My dad, who has an apartment upstairs, and I, found out about the relationship late one evening when we had an emergency at the office. He sang like a canary about the closet connection. It continued until he died a few months ago. Dad and I helped clean out the apartment as a goodwill gesture for the family and we decided to take the apartment off their hands as well for Lauren and me. Lauren kept the lock on the closet door.” I looked at Lauren and she nodded.

Greg continued, “A few weeks ago, the mistress moved on and we were able to purchase that apartment as well. We were about to have the wall built back and door sealed when we had an idea tonight.”

I had a growing concerned look in my face when Lauren offered, “A mistress is when one partner does not reveal their true relationship status or offers a relationship in secret. While you are a secret to most, this is not a secret between the three of us.  I strongly encourage you two to have sex. He wears my pussy out!"

Greg chimed in, “We talked about blocking off that closet doorway but when this ‘opportunity’ arose,” Greg reached over and started to rub my leg, “the idea occurred to Lauren to leave the secret passage and make room for you in our relationship.

Lauren chimed in, “So, we would like to offer the apartment.”

“I can't afford a downtown two bedroom apartment!” I cried.  

“That's why I needed to know how much you were paying in rent; so that we can offer it at the same amount.”

“How?” I say w a confused look, “Um, I pay $975 for my current place.

“Okay,” Greg replies, I'll make up the difference.”

Lauren continued before I could rebut, “Then, because you're already living next door, if we have a social calendar event or friends over, Greg can slip out and go to ‘bed’ and over to your bedroom to take care of his needs.  And certainly, if you're ever feeling that you need a little more action you're welcome to come over. I'm such a heavy sleeper I won't even hear you.

I cut in, “What if I have a friend over, or how will I know if someone is in the living room? What do we do?”

Lauren and Greg looked at each other and shouted, “bug-man!” and busted out laughing.

I said, “what?”

Lauren offered, “we got busted having sex by the bug-man in the dorm. So, yes, we want to have something on the door or something in the closet that will let us know someone is present.

Greg adds,  “we can text each other on the group chat and we will keep up w each other that way.”

“So,” I turn to Greg and ask, “what about the one night a week, one weekend a month?”

Lauren interjects, “Like that would satisfy this beast, ha!”

Greg replied, “I don't think he would need a night a week or weekend if you are right here. If I need it, I have two beds and two wonderful people with which to share them.”

Lauren says, “You know that you're welcome in our bed anytime. Actually,” she looks at Greg, “it seems to me that the bed in there needs to be “our” bed,” as she points to the three of us. “And there may be times, like when I have my monthly visitor that I might want my own bed and I'll find myself in your bed rather than ‘our’ bed.”

Greg continued,  “Wow, so, unless we're having a bunch of friends over or you were having a bunch of friends over, we just have one bed now?  I hope that we will be enough for you David.”

“Well, ...,” I start.

Greg says, “we hope that our arrangement can also be discreet.”

“For sure! I find to much excitement and respect for y'all.”

And Lauren challenged saying, “ I think another concern is, you are welcome in our bed and we want you there but if you meet someone, that you're safe and tested before having sex with us.”

“I fully agree with that too. And I am not planning to seek out anyone right now, it was a scenario that crossed my mind.”

I pause and stammer, “I guess, I was concerned because, … maybe sometime, I might, … miss a proper date with either one of you.  Going out for a real date.”

Lauren, reaches across the bar and grabs my hand.

Greg says, “That's adorable! I think we should all go on dates.”

“Cool, I know it sounds sappy, but may I cook dinner for y'all, well, us?”

“Sure!” They said almost in unison.

“I guess, it would be easier for me to cook for y'all than go out. And at least I could cook for y'all in my new apartment.

Greg almost jumped into my lap and said, “so you're going to move in?”

“Is the Pope Catholic?” I laughed back.

Lauren replied, “I need someone to go shopping who has a fashion sense and won't mind me spoiling us on those trips. What are you doing Friday and Saturday?”

“I'm going with you shopping,” I reply.

“Hey, what about me?” Greg cried.

I snapped back, “I think we can find a cock lock before then don't you Lauren?” She busted out laughing saying, “ I don't know what that is but I so want to get him one.”

I say, “I think we can do some online shopping soon,” giving Greg an evil grin.

“I'm not sure that I'm in favor of that either.” He replied. “I thought we were going to the lake.”

“Oh, I think we can have some fun w this.” Lauren laughed and looked at Greg saying, “I'm am so excited to have someone who can put you in check.”  

I replied, “he is one horny son-of-a-bitch.”

We all laughed, took a last sip of our wine before Lauren poured another glass for each of us and I said, “this feels so right. I turned toward Lauren, and said, “I know he's said you don't like sex. I imagine it's because he doesn't know how to pleasure you because all the blood flows out of his head to his lower head. I hope, that you will give me the pleasure of making you feel all that and then some.”

She replied, “if you can treat my twat with tenderness, I will love you forever. But remember, if you're down on my twat your ass is up in the air for his anaconda.”

I tried to be funny breaking into song, “Anaconda don't want none unless you got a long one.” And Greg moaned and Lauren laughed.

Lauren said to Greg, ”I can see why you find him so funny. He's got a quick wit.”

“It covers my nervousness.” I reply. “I am eager but I don't want to spend any time in the ER having been split in half by that anaconda.”

Greg lifts his wine glass saying, “To making our sex lives enjoyable, and more regular,” he says with a smirk. “And enriching each other with tenderness.” Our glasses clink and then we took another sip.

“What else do we need to cover?” Greg continues.

“I wonder if I need to hang out with your friends, just so they realize I am going to be around a little more.”

“I’ll start inviting you to lunch with the guys and we’ll have to have a golf outing soon.” Greg suggested.

“When do you think you can move in?” Lauren asked.

“Tomorrow may not be soon enough for my ‘anaconda’” Greg said.

Lauren and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes.

Lauren said, “ If we are the ones taking it, we will be the ones cracking jokes about your anaconda.”

I replied, “I'll drink to that.”

Greg cut in, “when you haven't had it yet do you still get to crack a joke?

David said, “I am the one being split in half.

Greg replied, “touché.”

“I should be able to be able to move in within a week or two.” I shared. “I need to get out of my lease, pack and find a rental truck.”

Greg replied,  “I will help you.”

I said,  “Thank you,” as I looked deep into his eyes his softened cock began to grow to where the jockstrap could barely contain him.

Lauren noticed too and said, “Any type of attention gets him going quickly.”

I quipped, "I'll have to keep that in mind." We all laughed.

Not wanting to be a hungry cock whore and not quite sure of my place in this relationship I turned my attention to Lauren.  I leaned toward Lauren and said, "and you look delicious enough to eat."

"Honey, take notes." Lauren said as she leaned in and kissed me deeply and our tongues tangled. She reached down and rubbed my straining cock. She stopped the kiss and said, “how did we go through all that, and you're still dressed?”

Greg stood, leaned against me w his protruding cock, reached over and slid his hand up Lauren's leg up to her crotch. She squirmed. She said, “at first I was going to go to bed and let Greg have his way with you.”

Greg said, “it's nice to feel you so wet.”

Lauren replied, “yes, and since the negotiations have gone extremely well, I want to be in on the celebration.”

“Oh yeah,” I interrupted, “that's why I brought the champagne.”

Greg said, “That is so sweet of you. How about I put that on ice and after we move this to the bedroom and ‘split’ the tension we have that champagne toast. I don't know how long I can go before I start jacking off with or without you two.”

“That would be hot to watch.” I said.  

“I thought having you in our life," Greg said w sad eyes, "I wouldn't need to jack-off."    

“That's the face I don't want him to have to make,” Lauren interjected, “because he usually gets whatever he's asking for; except sex.”

We disentangle as I stood to push my bar chair back.  “So, are you going to unwrap this present?” I said as I point to myself.

Greg grabs my shirt and rips it off, then moves behind me and places his cock between my ass cheeks. He begins to kiss and nip my neck as he wraps his arms around me. He grabs hold of my ear with his lips and bites my ear. I melt in his embrace. He pauses and says to Lauren, “Would you be so kind to take those shoes and his pants off?”

I start on my belt as I lift my legs to give Lauren access to my shoes. I groan as if a victim of a vampire as Greg sucks on my neck. He pauses from sucking the life out of my neck and says, “I'm marking my territory.” He looks down watching Lauren takes off my jeans and says to Lauren, “I'm going to give you a reminder mark as well.”

She grabs hold of my cock and begins to lick it.

Greg says, “oh baby, that looks hot!”

She replies, “I can't wait to see you enjoy it.”

He replied, “in due season.” And he resumes sucking on my neck drawing forth a hicky.

I again feel weak in the knees as I try to find something to do with my hands. I gently rub Lauren's head and grab a handful of Greg’s ass cheek with my other hand. And I moan and say, “wow, I'm loving this attention but maybe we need to move to the bedroom so someone can get a crack at my ass as I show you how to take care of that wet pussy of yours.”

Greg slides his hand down my chest. He grabs hold of my balls like our earlier “negotiations” in the gym and says, “follow me.”

I reach down and pinch Lauren's nipple and say, “Come along, my Vixon.”

I give it a hard pinch and she moans. "We might have a sex master on our hands here, babe" Lauren responded.

"Did I give you permission to speak?" I respond as we moved down the hall. "Just kidding."  

"No, you might be doing more of that hot shit."

We make it to the bedroom and pause before the bed and exchange kisses between the three of us; deep French kisses fighting and dueling tongues while hands roaming over each other's bodies. I take the lead and begin taking off Lauren's negligée and kiss each and every spot that I can while Greg continues to rub me and her body. She steps out of her panties and spreads her legs and Greg’s fingers again find their way to her wet pussy. I focus in on her nipples. Biting, sucking and biting again. Then switching to the other nipple and repeating.

I turn my attention to Greg and slide off his silk robe and jockstrap. He steps out of the jockstrap.  I grab hold of the massive 10 inch cock and move Lauren in front of Greg with her back to his chest and continue fondling his cock in her crevice. And I begin tonguing her pussy and licking the head of his cock.  He slowly moves in and out as I lift her leg to get better access to both.  She is now controlling my head moving it in and out of her pussy while Greg covered her upper body and took the lesson of playing with her nipples.

He says, “time for your mark, babe.” The cock seems to grow an inch.

I'm still slightly afraid of that cock and say, “damn, that is huge.” Lauren the strong vampire victim replies, “I'll help you babe. The lube is in the nightstand.”

I quip, “whose isn't?” I reached over to the nightstand while continuing to fondle the wetness of her pussy and tease the cock sliding around it. I can't find the lube when she reaches over and finds it immediately.

She says, “lay down, on your back” as she also retrieves a small butt plug and begins to lube it up. Greg stands to the side of the bed watching with delight and lifts my leg as Lauren inserts the butt plug into my clean ass. She withdraws it and inserts it again getting my hole ready for Greg.

I tell Lauren, “Give me some lube.” She squirts a bit in my hand and I reach for and grab his anaconda. I notice his eyes roll back in the back of his head as he cries out, “ohhh.”

Lauren climbs on the bed to remove the small butt plug from me and motions for Greg and me to get into position. He takes aim at the subject of his desire. I push him away with my foot that was up in the air, only to break his sexual, if not demonic trance and I say, “please be gentle. There will be a time when I get used to that thing and you can have your way with my ass, but not yet.”

Greg replies, “I've got you babe.” He leans over toward me and gives me a light peck of the lips. Then he leaned over to Lauren and kisses her passionately as she grabs hold of his slick cock, stroking his anaconda. He releases her kiss as she focuses on aiming it into my hole. I gasp at the initial entrance and Lauren grabs my cock to draw attention away from the pain. With the lube already in her hand, she strokes my cock and says, “You got this babe. This is so hot.”

Greg inches into me with an unbelievable pain. He asks if he should pull out. I shout at him, “No, sir, don’t. Just give me a little bit. I've never had one as big as you.  And it has been a long time since anything has found my hole.”

Greg replies, “Oh yeah.” He kisses Lauren and gave me a few more inches. Once again I feel Greg pushing in to my hole. “Oh shit,” he says, “you are one tight motherfucker,” as he pushes to the bottom.  I feel his pubic hairs dancing around my my ass as he hits bottom.

Lauren continues stroking me and finally says, “Breathe David, breathe.”

“I'm in!  I'm in! I'm all the way in, dude! This is the greatest.” He shouts.

I take a deep breath and say, “Well, this greatest show on earth is going to need an ice pack in the morning. Ohhh!!! Stay still!” as I try to smack his ass but only reach his thigh.

And his dick jumps within me. I can't help but notice and Lauren reaches over and kisses him, “Way to go babe!” Then Lauren turns her beautiful lips to me and kisses me tenderly and whispers into my ear, “Thank you for this and being a part of our lives.”

And I grab her hand to temporarily stop her from jacking me off. I say, “I'm really close but I would rather come with y'all.” I turned to Greg and say, “Slow and steady wins the race, babe.” I reach between her legs, more to have something to hold onto as he begins to slowly pile drive me and insert my fingers into her wet pussy. I look into her eyes and say, “Can you come with us?”

All of a sudden, her eyes are in the back of her head as I find her G spot. I turned to Greg and say, “Give me some warning, okay, babe. I want to enjoy this anaconda.” Greg increases his speed while watching my hand in Lauren.

Lauren is moaning with her eyes in the back of her head begins to cry out, “Oh God,” and I groan with each of Greg’s piston forward.

I had never been filled like this before and each fuck forward pokes hard on my prostate. I encourage Greg, “Come on baby!” as I continue to finger Lauren. I look toward Greg to see the sweat develop on his forehead. He looks deeper into my eyes and it seemed even into my soul. Lauren began gushing in my hand as she went back-and-forth kissing each of us.

Deepening climax grows with such intensity as I was being stimulated in so many different ways.   Then I heard Lauren’s muffled cry of ecstasy and when Greg heard it and watching her, he slammed harder into me. My cock exploded, I saw stars and I passed out, cold turkey.

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