Love Triangle

I got off work at the men’s clothing store right at five.  It had been an interesting day.  It was just the store manager and I working the floor and our seamstress in the back.  The manager left at noon for a dental appointment and the seamstress left shortly afterward since she was all caught up on her alterations.  

Around two that afternoon, a muscular man wearing a fire department uniform came in and said he needed a new suit for his daughters wedding. His name badge read  ‘S. Davis’. Laughing, I said, “Well, Mr. Davis, you donLOVE TRIANGLE

’t look old enough to have daughter old enough to get married.”

Smiling, he said,  “I was only seventeen when she was born.  Her mother and I married just three weeks before.” 

“Well, I knew you were fairly young.” I said.  “What are you?  Thirty- six? Thirty-seven?” I asked.

“Not quite, but you‘re close. I feel older with her getting married, but I’m only thirty-five,” he said.

He said he was only thirty-five but he looked closer to thirty.  I knew I was going to enjoy fitting him for a suit.  We found one he liked and I had him try it on. I directed him to the dressing room, wanting to ask him if he needed any help.  

He went in and changed out of his fire department uniform and put on the suit.  Stepping out, he asked, “How much alterations does it need?”

“At just a quick glance,” I began, “it needs the legs hemmed, the waist taken p slightly and the butt taken in.”

“You just tell me what I need to do while you measure everything,” he said.

I first took in the waist and pinned it to the correct waist size.  Then, I started taking in the seat of the pants and while I did, he shocked me by saying, “You’re hands feel good on my ass. It’s turning me on.”

What he was saying was turning me on also but I wasn’t quite sure how to respond.  Should I tell him it was turning me on also or just let it go.  He was the customer.

I then moved to the outside seam to measure the length.  In the past, the inseam was usually measured, but with some customers being offended by such intimate action, tailors started measuring the out seam.

As I moved to measure the outside seam, he stopped me and said, “Measure the inseam.  The last few times the out seam was measured they got it all wrong.”

“You’re the boss,” I replied.

As I measured his inseam, he casually asked if anyone else was around.  I told him that he and I were the only two in the store.

As I measured the inseam, it was extremely obvious that it was having an effect on him.  Right before my eyes, the dress slacks began to bulge out in front, and there was no way to measure the pants without my hand brushing against his stiffening cock.

As I did, my own cock quickly began to stiffen.  As I stood up from pinning the length of the pants, there was no way I could hide the bulge in my pants.  

Seeing it, he smiled and blatantly reached out and grasped my bulge and said, “I see I’m not the only one getting excited around here.  Let’s step in the back just to be safe.”

Before I could react, he headed into the back store room and I immediately followed.  Once there, he began removing the suite pants and said, “Go grab my uniform pants for me.”

I did and when I returned he was standing there totally nude from the waist down. Seeing my reaction, he said, “I always go commando.”

Then stepping up to me he again reached for me, and began opening my belt and unfastening my pants.  Moments later he had my cock out and in his right hand while his left hand placed my right hand on his cock.  

“If you weren’t interested, you wouldn’t have got a boner also,” he said.  As my hand closed around his rock hard almost eight inch cock, he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine, offering his tongue.

After just a few moments, he pulled back and dropped to his knees and began sucking my cock.  It was very obvious that he knew what he was doing. 

It didn’t take him long to bring me to my climax, ad as my cock erupted with volley after volley of thick cum, he eagerly swallowed each one. Once he had me drained, He looked up into my eyes and said “Absolutely fucking delicious!  I’d love doing you on a regular basis.”

He stood and kissed me again and my resistance had totally dissipated, causing me to drop to my own knees and swallow his beautiful thick cock.  After starting to suck him I heard him moan before he said, “This isn’t your first rodeo.  You know exactly what your doing and how to do it, and you can do it to me any time you want.”

Moments later I was devouring his huge thick creamy load.  After milking him dry, I stood and we kissed again then I asked, “What gave you the impression I might be interested?”

“There were two things that let me know you might be part of the crowd.  First off, when I said I preferred you measure the inseam, you didn’t resist. Most guys not into cock will try to refuse.”

“What else?” I asked, as we both made ourselves presentable.

“The other thing was your boner.  If you weren’t into playing, you wouldn’t have got a hard on when you felt mine.”

Then changing the subject, he asked, “When will the alterations be finished for me to try on?

Returning to the front of the store together, I asked how soon he needed them.

“The wedding is three weeks away,” he said, “so anytime before that.  I assume you will want me back in to try it on and make sure everything is right.”

“Definitely,” I replied.  “Are you wanting to bring your wife with you to get her opinion?”

“”Baby, I was only fucking pussy to hide the fact I preferred cock.  I never married the girl, but we remained friends and I stayed in my daughters life, and keep the fact that I love cock a secret from them both.”

“If I may ask, do any of the other fire men you work with know anything?”

“Just two that work my shift, and to satisfy your curiosity, yes we do occasionally have sex when we work nights, after the others are asleep.”

Glancing at my name badge, he asked, “Mark, are you married or have a partner?”

“No, I’m not.  Why do you ask?”

“I’m off this weekend and was wondering if you would like to join me at my place for dinner tomorrow night”

Knowing that it would more than likely lead to some playing, I said, “Well, I might, if I knew your first name so I wouldn’t have to call you ‘Mr. Davis’.”

“I’m sorry,” he laughed, adding, “It’s just that I want to see you again, and I seldom say that, especially to guys I have just met.  My name is Sam.” He smiled and extended his hand.

Shaking his hand, I said, “it’s nice to meet you, Sam, and I would be more than happy to join you tomorrow night.”

“Perfect,” he replied, then asked, “Mark, how old are you?”

“Twenty-four,” I replied.

“I’m not too old for you?” he asked.

“Not at all,” I replied.  

Smiling, he paid for the suit, then picked up a note pad and wrote down his address and cell phone number.  After handing it to me he started for the door then stopped and said, “See you about five, and dress comfortable.”

After he left, I couldn’t believe what had just transpired.  Not only had I sold a suit, but I had kissed a stranger, let him suck my cock, then I sucked his before I agreed to join him for dinner tomorrow night which I knew it would lead to more sex.

Sam had been wearing a short sleeve shirt which revealed muscular arms covered with a nice coating of jet black hair, and the hair on his head was thick and also jet black. I had found that hairy arms usually led to hairy chest and that I loved.  Hairy men had always turned me on.

John, the boss, returned just a half hour before closing and was glad that I had sold a suit.

Looking at him, I said, “I feel sure when he comes in to pick it up, I can get him for a new shirt and tie.”

Looking at me and laughing he said, “Mark, you could sell ice to an Eskimo.  Why don’t you go ahead and take off.  I’ll pay you for the full shift.”

I thanked him and headed out, and after what had transpired at work I wanted more cock. I decided to head out to an old park that had been sold to a private citizen.  It was unfenced and the restroom building was still in tact, although all the partitions around the toilets had been torn down.  Since it was private property, the police had no jurisdiction  there, and it was common to see cares there and if you went in, the men were having open sex.

A lot of guys from both the local high school; and a near by college went there to get sucked and some did some sucking.  Ages of the guys were seventeen up to around seventy.  It was common to walk in and see a guy sitting on one of the toilets sucking a cock while another was nearby getting his ass fucked by a young guy.

I walked in and  spotted a hot muscular college stud slowly stroking his cock while watching another guy near his age getting his cock sucked.  

I walked up to him and knelt down, indicating that I wanted his cock.

Smiling, he unbuckled his belt then opened his jeans and shoved them down to his knees. I immediately swallowed his cock.  Taking my time, I began deep throating his beautiful uncut cock, as he moaned softly.  

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the other guy near his age getting sucked and reaching his climax.  As the young man  fired off his load into the man’s mouth he and the stud I was sucking gave each other a ‘high five’.  Seconds later the cock I was sucking exploded , feeding me a monstrous load of thick cum.

Hungrily, I swallowed  as the two studs watched. As they left I hear the guy I had blown say, “That fucking guy blowing me was taking it all down his throat. No one has ever done that before and it was awesome.”

I hung around and sucked a couple more cocks before checking out the old women’s restroom. In it, the partitions around the toilets were still in place, however they had glory holes cut into them allowing the one doing the sucking to remain anonymous.

One stall was occupied and the other was empty and I entered the empty one.  As I dropped my pants, in the dim light, I saw a finger slip through the hole indicating he wanted my cock. I quickly put mine through the hole and instantly a hot wet mouth closed around it.  It felt awesome  and I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the feel of this stud sucking me.

Not wanting to cum too soon, I pulled back and motioned for him to put his cock through the hole. He did and I immediately swallowed it and began sucking him.  His cock was awesome.  It was cut and I judged it to be right at seven inches in length, and semi-thick.

After several moments, it fed me a huge load of sweet thick cum and after swallowing it all, I put mine back through and he sucked me to completion. Pulling back I put my cock away and being curious as to who it was, I quickly left the restroom and went over to a large oak tree and, standing behind it, waited for the man to emerge.

When he did, I was in total shock.  It was Rick Taylor, the hot married stud that lived above me in my apartment complex. I had dreamed of sucking him but with him appearing to be straight and the fact that he was married, I never pursued it.

I knew his wife was out of town, staying with her mother who was ill. I knew I had to devise a way to get him in my bed while she was gone.

Rick was twenty-nine and was a supervisor for Miller Construction, which was owned by Ray Miller, his wife’s dad.  He had met Patty, his wife, shortly after going to work for Ray.  She was twenty-two then, and, from what Rick had said, almost pushed him into marrying her. Her parents were divorced and never spoke to each other and, according to Rick, Patty had no idea why.

On a couple of occasions when they had shared a beer while cooking on the grill, Rich had insinuated that things were very rocky between he and Patty, even though they had only been married two years.  I couldn’t help but wonder if she suspected he was playing around on her. 

I watched from the shadows as Rick left the old park and quickly hurried to my car and followed him home from a distance.  I pulled into my parking space moments after he pulled into his, and as I stepped out of my car, he turned and said, “Hey, Mark.  What’s up?”

I so wanted to say how much I had enjoyed sucking his awesome cock but instead, I said, “Oh, you know.  Same shit, different day, bigger pile.”

“I know exactly what you mean,” he replied.

It was then I decided on a plan of action.  Looking at him I said, “I have plans for tomorrow night, but I’m free on Sunday. Why don’t you come down and I’ll throw some burgers on the grill.”

“Sounds good to me,” he replied.  “What time and what can I bring?”

“Oh, about four,” I replied then told him to bring some chips and dip.  He agreed and said he was looking forward to it.  I so wanted to tell him that he wasn’t looking forward to it as much as I was.

I went inside and after stripping nude, which is the way I lived, I logged into a gay chat site, and began chatting and telling others about my encounter with my neighbor.  Everyone was envious of me.

I later jerked off, ate my own big load, then went to sleep.  Saturday, I did my laundry and prepared to go to Sam’s for dinner.  Dressed in a pullover shirt and shorts, I headed out, commando as usual.

I arrived at Sam’s place.  When he had given me his address, he didn’t tell me that it was out on the edge of town.  It was actually over a hundred  wooded acres left top him by his dad.  

Upon entering the gate, I noticed that the property was exceptionally wooded.  After following the winding drive, I entered a clearing where the house stood.  Pulling around the house to where Sam’s jacked up Dodge Ram pick up was parked, I noticed the pool and hot tub.

As I stopped, Sam came out to greet me a beer in each hand, smiling broadly.  He was shirtless, showing off his extremely muscular chest covered in thick brown hair going up and over his shoulders and part way down his back.  My heart raced in excitement due to the fact hairy men turned me on more than anything else.

“I grabbed these when I heard you come through the gate,” he said with a smile.

“How could you hear me from this far away?” I asked.

“It has a beam across the drive and when it is broken, it sets off a buzzer here in the house.  Once I heard it go off, I remotely locked the gate.”

After taking the beer from his hand, he leaned in and gave me a quick kiss and said, “Welcome to my abode.”

“Thanks for inviting me,” I replied.  “This place is awesome.”

“And totally private,” he replied.  “Make yourself comfortable.  I’m going to,” and with that, he opened the waist of his shorts and let them drop to the ground, kicking them aside.

Smiling, I sat my beer on a table, removed my shirt, then my shorts, putting both on the table.  With a big grin on his face he said, “Ah, another soul that enjoys going commando.”

“Always,” I replied.

He stepped closer and  gave me a kiss and said, “Let me show you around.”

He showed me around the house then said, “This is where I spend most of my time.”

With that, he opened the door to the video room which opened out onto the patio and pool area with it’s large Jacuzzi.

We stayed on the patio where he grilled steaks and when dinner was ready, we ate out on the patio.  Afterward, we cleaned up and returned to the patio where he asked, “Have you ever had sex out under the stars?”

“No, I haven’t but it sounds awesome and I think it’s going to happen tonight.”

“You’re right, it is.  I want you to fuck me under the moonlight. The sun was almost gone and the moon was out, when he led me over to a lounge and lay back on it raising his legs saying, “Fuck the hell out of me.”

I lubed up and did as requested and afterward, I asked, “Does anyone at the station know you are into men?”

“Just two. One on my shift and another on the morning shift,” he replied.

“How did they find out?” I asked.

“It was about a year and a half ago, I was invited to a party that was given by a guy I had been with a few times. He was heavily into guys in uniform and when I got there I saw the other two guys along with several law enforcement officers I know.  We had one big orgy, and I loved it.  It was so hot seeing guys that always act so straight and masculine, giving up their ass to a cock and dropping to their knees to suck one.”

Before the evening was over, we had engaged in  a hot sixty-nine as well as fucked each other passionately. I knew I wanted sex with him again.  

I arrived back home shortly after two in the morning and noticed a light on in Rick’s apartment.  I wondered if he had company or if he was watching gay porn or chatting on a gay dating sight.  I went into my apartment and went to bed after jerking off thinking about having sucked his cock.

The next day, as I prepared for Rick’s visit, I considered several ways of approaching the subject of us sucking each other at the old restroom.  I considered leaving some gay magazines around, or possibly a gay movie.  But after running different ideas through my head, I made my decision.  Now came the hard part opf how I was going to approach it.

Rick arrived shortly after four and as suggested he had chips and dip for us to snack on.  I greeted him like Sam had greeted me, wearing only a pair of gym shorts. My heart raced as the idea of discussing our meeting ran through my head.

After getting us each a beer and opening the chips and dip, I told him to make himself at home.  Seeing me shoeless, he kicked off his sandals, and propped his feet up on the coffee table as I had done.

We sat on each end of the sofa, with the snacks between us.  I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the conversation I was about to start.

Looking over at him, I asked, “Have you heard from Patty on the condition of her mother?”

“I talked to her yesterday.  She said the doctors are keeping her mother sedated to help her get some rest.  She keeps telling me that to avoid disturbing her mother, for me not to call and to wait for her to call me.”

“Well, I can understand that,” I said, trying to decide my next approach.

Then he said something that caught me off guard.  “Mark, for some reason, I don’t think her mother is sick.  With Patty not wanting me to call, I suspect that she is not even at her mothers.  I checked her closet and some of her dressier clothes are gone.  I think she has gone off and is having an affair.”

I asked if he thought Patty would do something like that and he said he wouldn’t be surprised.

Then I asked if possibly he had done anything that might make her act in such a manner.  He said he hadn’t.

“Have you done anything at all to make her upset, maybe met someone or been seen somewhere you shouldn’t have been?”

“No, nothing at all before she left.  Since then, I have been to a few bars she wouldn’t approve of.”

I was ready to see his reaction, and asked, “Not even going out to the old park out on route 12?”

“He tried to cover his surprise at what I had said and replied emphatically, “I didn’t even know that park still existed.”

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“What are you getting at?” he asked, nervously.

“Weren’t you there Friday night?” I asked.

“Hell, no!” he snapped.

“Rick, settle down.  It’s cool. I know for a fact that you were there Friday night and so was I.”  I could see the expression on his face change.

“You were in one of the stalls in the old women’s restroom.  I was in the other.  I was curious as to who was in the other stall and left before you did. I hid behind a big oak tree and saw you come out.  I followed at a distance.  How do you think I arrived home just moments after you did?”

He didn’t say anything as I looked at him.  I spoke up and said, “Just so you know, I thoroughly enjoyed what happened.  I was hoping that after dinner, it could happen again in a more relaxed setting.”

He sat silent for a moment then said, “As far as I know, she has no idea that I enjoy men.”

“When did it start?” I asked.

“My senior year of high school.  I caught our football coach in a sixty-nine with my best bud.  I had let my bud blow mw a few times, but when I caught them together, they convinced me to join them knowing that if I joined in I would remain silent.  I joined in and found I liked it.  During the entire senior year Coach, Tim and I had three ways, sucking and fucking each other.”  Then, he said, “That was you I sucked just before I left?”

“It was, and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed sucking you.  I’ve wanted you ever since you and Patty moved in, but never dreamed you played.”

“I’ve secretly wanted you also,” he replied.  

With that, I moved the snacks out of the way and moved closer and seconds later we were kissing passionately.

After the kiss, I suggested we get comfortable, and seconds later we were both totally nude.  

After looking each other over, I smiled and asked, “Rick, would you like to know exactly what Patty is up to?”

“Yes, I would.  A month or so back, she had to be out of town with her boss on business or so she said.  Now, I wonder if that was true or not.”

“I know someone that can find out, but it might cost you, not money but sexual favors.”

“Hey, I can handle that.  I just want to know what is going on.”

I got on the phone and made a call, explaining everything.  After hanging up, I said, “That was a private detective I was talking to.  He has no morals and lots of connections.  He will be here shortly to get a picture of Patty and some information. If she is up to anything at all, he will find out.”

Rick asked if we should dress and I told him definitely not. “If he agrees to take the case, which he probably will, he will want a down payment, if you know what I mean.  He’s only into men as far as what they can do for him.”

After a half hour or so, there was a knock on the door and I answered it and let Jake Roberts in.  When Rick saw him he smiled and shook Jake’s hand.  As he did, I could see him admiring Jake’s hot, muscular physique.  

He worked out almost daily and was more muscular than any actor  or wrestler I could think of, and better endowed than any man I had ever been with.

Jake looked Rick over as I introduced them and asked, “Okay, fill me in on everything, and don’t leave anything out.”

Rick started at the beginning, telling Jake how Patty had supposedly been out of town with her boss and now was supposedly taking care of her ill mother and didn’t want him calling her, saying it might disturb her mother.

Jake was constantly taking notes and after Rick was finished, Jake asked for a picture of Patty, and asked if she had any credit cards just in her name.  Rick said she did and slipped on his shorts and went to his apartment to retrieve the credit card numbers and other pertinent information.  He handed it over to Jake including Patty’s date of birth and social security number.

Jake said he had what information he needed and told Rick to give him forty-eight hours.  If he had anything to back up Rick’s suspicions he would contact me so strange numbers wouldn’t show up on Rick’s phone.

Then he said, “If anything incriminating come up and I think we should continue, I’ll be in touch concerning your deposit.”

“Just name it,” Rick replied.

Looking at Rick, he said, “Don’t worry, I will,” then after a short pause he said, “I’ll be in touch with Mark.  That way, there won’t be any indication that we have talked.”

With that, he turned and left the apartment.  After he left, Rick looked at me and asked, “How long before we hear from him?”

“He said to give him forty-eight hours.  I can guarantee you that you will know something before then.”

“Mark,” he began, “How can I thank you for your help?”

Smiling, I said, “Spend your nights in my bed until she gets home.”

“Well, then, in that case, why don’t we get started,” he said, then added, “Which do you want first, my mouth or my ass?”

Smiling back, I replied with, “I’ve had your mouth and it was awesome, but right now I want your ass, and I hope you like it bareback.”

“That’s the only way I ride,” he replied.

Moments later, Rick was in my bed, on his back, and his legs pulled up, waiting for me to make entry.  Seconds later, my cock was buried balls deep in Rick’s ass as he said, “That feels fucking awesome.  Fuck the hell out of me.”

I did as instructed and fucked him as hard as I could, and with each powerful forward thrust, he said, “Oh, yea, more.”

Moments later I neared my climax and without warning him, I buried my cock balls deep and exploded in his hole, as he said, “Yes, Mark, shoot that hot seed in me.”

Once I was drained, he said how awesome it was and that it was the best fuck he had ever received. I wanted to tell him that it wasn’t going to be the last time I fucked his ass.

We relaxed and talked and I asked what he thought Patty would say or do if she found out he was bisexual.  

“Mark,”  he began, “to be honest, I don’t know and I don’t care.  If the truth be known, I consider myself gay and not bisexual.  I get ten times the pleasure from a male than I do a female.  She insisted on a pre-nuptial agreement, stating that whoever cheats on the other forfeits everything except their person belongings and half the checking account.  Why she insisted on that is beyond me other than the fact tht a past girlfriend kept trying to get back together with me while Patty and I were dating.”

“So, how much is in the checking account?” I asked. 

“I was going through her things, and found a savings account with three thousand in it.  The other savings account never had her name added to it and has ten thousand in it. The checking account has just over a hundred.  I pulled the rest out as ‘payment for the private investigator’.  She doesn’t have to know payment isn’t going to be a cash payment.”

“I know Jake well.  He will write out a receipt for you for what ever you tell him to.”

“So basically, she will get only her clothes and maybe fifty dollars.”

“That’s about it,” he said with a smile.  “Tomorrow, I’m going down and closing out the savings account in my name.  Will you go with me and let me put it in your name?”

“Rick, I’ll help in any way I can.”

The next morning we were at the bank when it opened, and took care of the transfer.  I had called in and took a couple of days off, claiming an emergency. 

Upon returning home, we again stripped nude and after relaxing in the den, Rick got between my legs and gave me a slow, erotic, sensual blow job, bringing me to the edge of a climax, then backing off.

It was nearing six that evening when Jake called and said he was on his way to see us.  Rick was anxious to know what he had found out.

When Jake arrived, he smiled and said, “After you hear what I found out, I would like to collect the deposit.”

“Like I said before, just name it,” Rick told him.

“I’m pretty good at hacking accounts and your dear wife has an account with a bank in New York with periodic two hundred dollar deposits.  The total is six thousand five hundred. The depositor is one Stuart Baxter.”  

“That’s her boss,” Rick stated quickly.  

Jake continued and it turned out that she was not at her mother’s house but in Las Vegas with her boss.  He was her pimp and she was selling her ass for him. 

“Do you have proof?” Rick asked.

Jake produced several photos of her with different men, receiving payment and turning it over to Stuart.  He also had copies of her secret account  an d photos of her entering a site at the hotel with the men only hours apart.

“That bitch.  She’s getting fucked several times a day there and I only get it once a month if I’m lucky. Jake, you name that deposit and it’s yours.”

Jake smiled and said, “Things progressed much faster than expected. This was an easy case and since I didn’t get around to collecting that deposit, shall we start with the first installment of your payments?

Without saying more, Jake stood up and stripped from the waist down, fully exposing his thick, quickly stiffening, nine inch uncut cock. After tossing a throw pillow on the floor, he lay down on his back and said, “I want you to sit on my cock, and ride it as if it’s the best thing to ever go up your ass. You won’t stop until my balls are drained.”

“I said anything and I meant it,” Rick said, as he straddled Jake’s hips and after holding the monster cock in an upright position, lowered himself on it, taking every inch in his stretched hole.

“Now ride me like you have never ridden a cock before,” Jake instructed him.

“You’re the boss,” Rick said as he began to literally bounce on Jake’s huge cock.  As Rick rode Jake, Jake smiled and said, “Man, do you ever know how to pay off a debt.”

“You will get [aid a bonus when the divorce is final and everything goes in my favor.  I don’t mind paying you at all.  It’s well worth it.”

Several minutes later, Jake let out a cry and said, “Yea, bitch, milk it dry!”

Rick continued riding the cock until it became so soft, it would no longer stay in his stretched out hole, and Jake said, “I’ve never been ridden like that before.  Man, you know how to ride.”

Jake finally regained enough strength to get dressed and after handing all his evidence to Rick said, “If there is anything more I can do just let me know.  I’ll be glad to testify if you need me to.”

We both thanked him and after he left, Rick looked at the photos and said, “I can’t believe my wife is a fucking whore.  Wait until her dad hears about this. He’ll cut her off without a dime.”

“Is he wealthy?” I asked.

“Oh, yes, and very upright.  He will never accept her selling herself.”

I stepped up to him and hugged him then gave him a loving friendly kiss.  After we parted, he asked, “Mark, can we stick to oral tonight?  I’m not sure when my ass will recover.”

We both burst out laughing before grabbing a beer and going to the bedroom.  Once in bed, we had a slow, loving, and sensual sixty-nine, hungrily devouring each others cum loads, before kissing passionately.

We had sex before either of us dressed for work and as soon as we both arrived home.  It wasn’t until late in the week that Rick decided his ass could take another fucking.  That night we lovingly fucked each other.

Then, on Sunday, Jake called and asked for another installment on his payment, and Rick gladly paid it, with me watching.  

Then, after Rick’s ass was full of Jake’s load, and he had dismounted, Jake looked at him and said, “This case was the easiest I have ever had, and with my friend in Vegas not busy, things moved fast. I’ve been paid in full, but I think it would be a nice gesture if you made a quick trip to Vegas and made a nice payment to him.” 

With that, Jake gave Rick his friend’s name and phone number.  Rick said he would and told Jake to let his friend know to expect a call very soon.

Rick went to a lawyer and started the divorce, then flew to Vegas and made two payments to the detective there who collected the evidence.

The evening Jake returned, we were in the midst of a hot sixty-nine when his cell phone rang.  Recognizing the ring, he said, “That’s Patty.  I better get it.”

He answered and acted very casual, but I knew that he was wanting to let her know that he knew everything. He sat close enough for me to hear her saying that her mother was much better and that she would be flying home the next morning.

Lying to her, he said that things at work were kind of crazy and he wouldn’t be able to pick her up at the airport.  He wasn’t quite ready to confront her.

Instead, the next morning, Rick went to his lawyer and finalized everything so that papers could be served on Patty soon and while she was at work.  He wanted her co-workers to see her get served, and that se would have just three hours to move her belongings from the apartment, starting at that moment.

Two days later Rick was notified that the papers were ready to be served. Rick’s boss knew everything and told him not to worry about having to take time off.  Rick immediately called the apartment manager who also knew what was happening and had the locks changed on the apartment.  He headed home and after stopping at the office to pick up the new keys, he went directly to the apartment.  Since it was my day off, I was home and watching the action, as Rick arrived and she began screaming at him asking what the fuck was going on.  

With the photos, that she knew nothing about, in his hand, and other neighbors watching, he began showing them to her.  Somehow, the photographer had managed to get photos of her in action getting fucked and sucking the men’s cocks. He had no problem showing them to the neighbors.

As she was leaving with only what she was allowed to take, Rick smiled and said, “I’m on my way to let your dad know and show him the pictures.”

Crying, she began begging him not to, but he ignored her pleas.  Looking at me, he said, I’ll see you later.  Be dressed, because I want to take you to dinner.”

That evening, Rick arrived in a suit and tie and after I finished dressing in a like manner, we headed out for dinner at a very upscale restaurant.   As we drove, I looked over and asked, “Am I out of place to ask what her dad had to say?”

“He went ballistic.  I swear, Mark, I thought the guy was going to have a stroke.  He admitted that he suspected something but nothing like this.  While I was there, he called his lawyer and I heard him tell him to rewrite his will and take Patty completely out of it.”

“Damn, he doesn’t play around, does he?” I said.

“Nope, and neither does the president of the company she worked for.  When he found out what was really going on during the so called business trips, she and her pimp boss were both fired on the spot.”

We had dinner and on the way home, he said, “Mark, you have been a true friend during all of this and I can’t say how much it has meant to me other than to say I have fallen in love with you.  I know this is unexpected and I don’t know how you feel about me, but I wanted to let you know.  I’m looking at some property on the edge of town and plan to build a home there and I hope that someday I’ll be sharing it with someone special to me, whoever that might be.”

“Jake, I’m flattered, but I have met a man that I like as a friend and want to see him some more.”

“I totally understand, but can we still see each other and enjoy each other?” 

“By all means,” I replied.

The next day, Sam came in to pick up his suit for his daughters wedding and as he tried it on, he asked, “Are you busy Saturday night?”

“Not yet,” I said with a smile. “You have something in mind?”

With a smile on his face he said, “I know my daughter is going to get fucked that night by her husband, and I want to get fucked also and I want you to do it .”

“I’d be honored,” I replied.

“You know where I live.  See you about eight.”

I arrived early to find Sam already totally nude, and as soon as the door closed, he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately.

“Wow, what a greeting,” I said.

“Well, I’m just glad to see you,” he replied. “Why don’t you get comfortable?”

“I think I will,” I said, and as I began undressing, I said it was good to see him again.  He smiled and said he had been thinking about me ever since we had sex at the store, and how much he wanted to see me again.

“Well,” I said as I tossed the last of my clothes aside, “I’m glad you did,” and with that, I stepped closer and gave him a hot, wet tongue kiss.  He moaned softly as we kissed and once we parted, he said, “I’ve never met anyone that could kiss as good as you do.  I could kiss you for hours.”

“I wouldn’t try and stop you,” I said with a grin.

As he handed me a beer, he asked, casually, “How have things been going for you?”

“Wilder than I ever expected,” I replied.

“Fuck it, baby, fill me in.”

I told him about going to the old park, and about sucking cock through the hole, then finding out it was my married neighbor.  I included everything, including Jake finding out that her boss was also her pimp when on business trips.  I told him about Rick filing for divorce and him saying he had fallen in love with me.

Looking at me, Sam smiled and said, “I can certainly understand how he feels.  I care for you also and want to get to know you better.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.  In all my years of having sex with other men, no one had said that they cared for me romantically, only sexually.  Now in a matter of a couple of weeks, I had two men saying they cared for me and not just in bed.

As Sam and I had dinner, I asked if he had been with the two men at the fire station.  He said that they had slipped out behind the station a few nights before and had blown one while fucking the other.

After dinner, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom and after laying down side by side, we began to kiss and make out passionately.  After a while, he looked at me and said, “I could do this with you every night.  This is the first time I have had any competition.”

I didn’t know what to say, so I kissed him again, before we began a hot passionate oral and anal sex marathon. 

I stayed overnight, and the next morning we started our day with a hot sixty-nine, devouring each others thick creamy load.

I later returned home and contemplated what I was going to do.  For several weeks, I alternated between the two hot men, loving the hot sex I had with each one.  I knew things couldn’t go on like this.

I rented a cottage up in the mountains from an older gentleman that I knew.  He had no idea what I had planned.  Then, I contacted both Sam and Rick and gave them the address and invited each to spend the weekend with me. However, neither knew the other would be there.

I made sure I arrived first, and carried in the food and drinks.  I debated on getting nude now or suggesting it after they had both arrived.  I decided on the latter and stayed dressed.

Sam arrived first, followed fifteen minutes later by Rick.  They both eyed each other and then at me, their looks demanding answers.

After introducing them, I began, “Listen, I care for you both and feel you should get to know each other.  You are both totally awesome in bed and I think you will enjoy this weekend.  Since it is totally private, we can go nude twenty-four/seven, and do what ever we want.  We can even get kinky if we so desire.  Are you two willing or not?”

They looked at each other, smiled and Rick spoke first saying “I’m totally in for it.”

“So am I,” added Sam, who immediately began stripping.  A split second later Rick followed the lead.  As I watched these two hot men strip, I smiled and joined in.

Moments later, we were all totally nude, standing under the trees by the lake. I put a hand behind each of their necks and pulled them both to me.  A second later we were in a hot three way kiss, three tongues probing against each other.  I backed off some and watched as Sam and Rick continued to kiss passionately. A moment later, Rick pulled me back into the kiss, and almost instantly we were swapping spit.

I dropped to my knees and grasp a cock in each hand and began alternating between them, first sucking one then the other.  As I did, I looked up and saw them kissing each other.  I continued sucking until they were ready to climax.  Rick shot first and as I collected it in my mouth, I stroked Sam and as soon as my mouth returned to his cock he climaxed into my already partially filled mouth.

I mixed the two loads together as I stood and kissed firs Sam, then Rick, feeding each one part of the mixture.  Once they swallowed, together, they dropped and began sucking me, and once I climaxed, they kissed and shared it.  

By now, we were all comfortable being together, and we all made passes at each other openly.  Sam dropped to his knees behind Rick and began eating his ass.  Seeing me watching he asked, “You want some?”

I smiled and knelt and Sam let me do some eating.  Later Rick and I ate Sam’s ass then later they shared mine.

Then later, as we sat by the small lake and enjoyed a beer, I said, “Guys, this weekend if for us all to do what we want with who we want. In no way do we have to all three be involved.  Do what you want with who you want and get to know each other.”

Moments later, I went inside to see about doing some grilling, and when I returned Sam an d Rick were laying on the picnic table engrossed in a hot sixty nine.

As I watched, I started the coals to cook the steaks.  Before long they fed each other a nice cum load. After both swallowing, they saw me watching and I smiled and said, “I loved watching you two.”

They just smiled and came over and one at a time kissed me passionately.

Then, after dinner, Sam came over and began sucking me and once I was hard, he turned around and with is both standing, he backed up on my cock, burying it balls deep in his ass. Seeing the action, Rick’s cock stiffened and I motioned him to come over and fuck me.

Before long, all three of us were breathing heavily, and moments later Rick exploded in my ass causing me to fire my load into Sam.  Then as my climax drew to a close, Sam climaxed out into the ground.  All three of us went into the lake and cleaned up.

During the weekend the three of us had both group sex and one on one, both oral and anal.  Then, by late Sunday, I saw Rick and Sam talking quietly between themselves.

After loading what we had brought into our vehicles, I turned to them and said, “I care for both of you very much, and from what you have said , each of you cares for me.  If I choose one of you over the other, that person will be hurt and I do not want that.”

Rick spoke up, cutting me off and said, “Sam and I have already discussed that situation.  He and I sincerely care for each other, as well as you, and we have come up with a solution.  The place I’m building will be custom built to handle the three of us if you agree.  We will be free to all share a bed when we desire it or any two can share a bed.  We will live together as lovers, three guys in love wioth two others.”

Smiling, I said, “I was going to suggest that myself.  I would love nothing better.”

Rick spoke up and said, “Sam has told me about his two buds at the station and we agree that they would be welcome to visit at any time.”

We had a three way kiss to seal the deal, and started spending every weekend together as construction on Rick’s house  continued.  He insisted on putting it in all three of our names.

We have been together now for four years and are still in love with each other as when we got together.  Sam’s two buds at the fire station came out as gay and were completely accepted by the rest of the firemen.  They also know that Sam has two lovers and we all share a house.  During the sports seasons several of the straight single firemen come to our place to swim and watch sports, completely aware that they might see us kiss or hold hands.  We have been totally accepted.  We just wish others could be as accepting.