Consequences
Tim Pov
I woke up in the morning on one side of the bed with Jason and Gavin on the other side, their arms around each other.
The warm weight of Gavin’s body pressed against me, and for a moment, I felt completely safe and content. Then reality crashed back in—what we'd done, what it meant, how everything had changed.
I carefully extracted myself from their embrace, needing space to think. The morning sun was streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. My body ached in places I wasn't used to, a constant reminder of Jason's thick cock stretching me open.
Gavin stirred as I sat up, his blue eyes finding mine immediately. "Hey," he said softly, reaching for my hand. "How are you feeling?"
I pulled away from his touch, standing and searching for my clothes. "I don't know," I admitted, my voice hoarse. "Confused. Angry. Turned on. All at once."
Jason remained sprawled across the bed, pretending to be asleep. You fucked him behind my back, Gavin. How am I meant to feel about that? You swore to me that nothing was going on, that our marriage was so important to you.
Gavin sat up, running his hands through his dishevelled hair. "Tim, I know I fucked up. I know I hurt you. But what we just had... the three of us... It felt right, didn't it?"
I found my underwear and pulled them on, needing some barrier between my nakedness and this conversation. "That's not the point, Gav. You lied to me for weeks. Made me think I was going crazy."
"I was scared," Gavin said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Scared of losing you. Scared of what it meant that I couldn't resist him."
Jason stirred on the bed, his dark eyes opening slowly. A satisfied smile spread across his face as he took in the scene—me standing half-dressed and angry, Gavin sitting naked and vulnerable on the edge of the bed.
"Good morning, boys," Jason said
Jason got up and pulled Tim into him. He was still naked. You were fantastic last night, Tim. I really looking forward to doing that again. Tim pulled away.
"Don't," I said firmly, stepping back from Jason's embrace. "Don't act like this is normal. Don't act like everything's fine just because we all got off."
Jason's smile faltered slightly, but he didn't look deterred. "Tim, what happened last night was incredible. For all of us. You can't deny that."
"I'm not denying anything," I shot back, my voice rising. "But I need to understand what this means. What do you both want from me?"
Gavin stood up, reaching for his pants. "Tim, we need to talk about this properly. All of us."
"Now you want to talk?" The anger in my voice surprised even me. "After weeks of sneaking around, lying to my face, making me doubt my own sanity?"
Jason moved closer again, his naked body still imposing even in the morning light. "Your husband needed something you wouldn’t or couldn’t provide.”
"Fuck you," I spat, the words erupting before I could stop them. "You don't know anything about our marriage."
"I know enough," Jason replied calmly, his eyes never leaving mine. "I know Gavin's been holding back with you for years. I know you've been craving more than he's given you. And I know neither of you dared to admit it until last night."
The worst part was, he wasn't entirely wrong. I turned away, unable to face either of them.
"Tim, please," Gavin said, his voice cracking. "I love you. That never changed."
"Love?" I laughed bitterly. "Is that what you call fucking your boss behind my back for weeks?"
Jason moved around me, blocking my path to the door. His body was still magnificent in the morning light, all hard planes and defined muscles. Even angry I couldn’t help but admire him, that thick cock and the way Jason fucked was amazing.
"You're right to be angry," Jason said, his voice softer than I expected. "But don't throw away what we discovered yesterday because you're hurt. What we had—what we could have—isn't something most people ever find."
I looked between them, my emotions a tangled mess. Part of me wanted to storm out, to preserve what little dignity I had left. But another part—the part that had responded so intensely to Jason's touch, to watching my husband unleashed—couldn't let go.
"I need time," I finally said, finding the rest of my clothes. "This is too much to process all at once."
Gavin nodded, relief washing over his face. "Of course. Whatever you need."
Jason, however, didn't seem as willing to wait. "The house offer still stands," he said, crossing his arms over his chest. "But my patience has limits, Tim.
I sped away from Jason's mansion, my knuckles white on the steering wheel. My mind raced with images from the previous night—Jason's hands on my body, Gavin's face as he thrust into Jason, the unmistakable pleasure I'd felt despite everything.
When I got home, our modest apartment felt like it belonged to someone else. The framed photos of Gavin and me—smiling, happy, normal—seemed to mock me now. Had it all been a lie? Ten years of marriage, and I never truly knew what he needed?
I showered for nearly an hour, trying to wash away the confusion along with the lingering scent of Jason's cologne and the stickiness between my thighs. The hot water ran cold before I was ready to get out.
My phone buzzed repeatedly—texts from Gavin.
"Tim, please talk to me."
"I'm worried, please call me back.”
I wasn’t sure how I felt. I know Gavin had been fucking Jason behind my back for weeks now, but now that it was all out in the open, what did that mean? Does Gavin love Jason now? The thought of them fucking behind my back angered me, but I have to admit a part of me was aroused by it as well. Watching Jason take Gavin’s cock last night was thrilling. I can’t believe he took the whole 10 inches without a problem.
My cock got hard watching Gavin fuck Jason as hard as he could, and Jason’s little jabs at me not being able to take Gavin’s cock as good as he could, although a little humiliating, added to the excitement. And then Jason feeding me Gavin’s cum fresh from his hole was next level fucked up, I had never done anything like that before, but something just took over me, and I was tonguing Jason’s hole, sucking all of Gavin’s cum out of him like I couldn’t get enough.
Fuck, I was hard just thinking about it, but what does it mean? Is Gavin going to be in a couple with Jason as well as a husband to me? If I’m stubborn and don’t agree to Jason’s demands, does that mean the house is no longer on the market? I needed to talk to Gavin to get some perspective on what we were going to do.
I called Gavin and he picked up on the first ring. Tim, are you ok? Gavin asked, and I could tell from his voice that he was worried. I told him I was alright but needed to talk to him. I could hear Jason in the background telling Gavin to get me to come back and talk to them at the mansion. I needed to speak to Gavin alone. I was hurt and needed him to know. I told Gavin I would come over later, I had to get something to eat, and I was starving for some reason.
A couple of hours later, I drove up to the mansion, and Gavin was waiting for me at the door. He had a worried look on his face. I’m sorry I fucked up, Tim, Gavin was saying, I love you and need you by my side. I looked at him and felt he was being genuine, but I still need answers. So, if I stay with you, Gavin, what does our relationship look like going forward? Are you in love with Jason? Is he going to be a permanent fixture in our relationship? Am I still going to be here alone at night while you fuck Jason? I had all of these questions spilling out of my mouth, and I wasn’t letting Gavin get in a word.
Tim just come inside and we can talk. I walked inside and sat down in the lounge room. I could hear the sounds of a coffee machine grinding in the kitchen. Gavin asked if I wanted something to drink. I told him a coffee would be nice, coming up, Jason yelled from the kitchen. I need to know what our lives are going to look like going forward, Gavin, are you still going to be working late at night fucking Jason? Gavin looked at me intensely. I’m not going to lie, Tim, I need you with me, I love you so much, but over these past few months working closely with Jason, I have also developed some feelings for him. If we can just all sit down and talk, I’m sure we can work things out.
At that point, Jason came in with our coffees. Tim, nothing has to change, Jason was saying, I can only see positives going forward. Now that everything is out in the open, we can all enjoy ourselves. You can’t say you didn’t enjoy yourself yesterday, I know by the way you were moaning when my cock was inside your ass and then licking Gavin’s cum from my ass, you loved it. I was blushing again, fuck, I wish I didn’t do that, yes, I said, I guess I did enjoy myself last night, but what does this mean going forward?
When I wake up in the morning, will there be three of us in the bed, or are you going to keep fucking Gavin behind my back? Do I have to make an appointment with my husband for us to fuck, or should I check with your secretary? I think Jason and Gavin could tell I was getting agitated. Gavin came over and hugged me. Tim, I love you, and that will never change.
Tim, Gavin’s right, Jason was saying, now that things are open, you will probably see more of your husband, he won’t need to stay as late, we will still be fucking, but we can be more open about it, and we can do it here or at my place. If we do have to work late, we can do it here or at my place as well.
Hopefully, the three of us can get together more often as well, like yesterday. I know I enjoyed myself, and I know Gavin did. If we work late one night, I might sleep over. Do you think that’s something you can live with?
I looked at them both. I wasn’t sure how this was going to work but I wasn’t ready to end 10 years of marriage with Gavin. I agreed, ok, I said, let’s see if this can work, I was worried I was going to be left on my own again, but I guess only time would tell.
A few weeks later, we had packed up our apartment and organised a moving company to come and collect our furniture and boxes. Gavin had been at home more, helping me sort through things that needed to be boxed or could be sent to a thrift shop. We needed to buy more furniture because the new house was significantly larger than our apartment. Jason even came over a few times, asking if we needed help, but I really think it was so he could spend time with Gavin. I caught him feeling Gavin’s bulge a couple of times while working; he’d look at me and wink.
I didn’t think I would be okay with seeing them together, but something inside me had shifted, and I subconsciously started to enjoy watching them. I didn’t really understand what was happening to me. When we first moved into the new place I think Jason was keeping most of their activities hidden from me, but more and more frequently Jason started coming over, he would made sure I saw him kissing Gavin, he would look at me in the face and make out with him, I would watch for a few seconds and then pretend to do something else, even though my cock was rock hard in my pants.
Gavin and I were having sex more frequently as well. He was still the caring, gentle lover, but there was now an edge of something else. Now and then, he would slap my ass cheeks when fucking me. If I started to complain he was hurting or going too deep, he would still go in for a few extra thrusts and then pull back a bit; it was like he was trying to get me used to taking him harder. If I started to gag when sucking his cock, he would hold my head for a few extra seconds, even though my eyes would be watering or I made gagging noises, he told me to breathe through my nose, I felt I was trying harder to please him, in the back of my mind I had the picture of Jason easily taking him down his throat.
A month after we had moved in, I had to work late as we were updating our warehouse system software. I let Gavin know, and he said he would have dinner waiting when I got home. Halfway through the system update, we lost power, and we had to postpone the system update until the next night. I decided to surprise Gavin and not call him to let him know I would be home earlier than expected. I drove up to the house and noticed another car in the driveway. I didn’t recall Gavin mentioning that we were having visitors. I opened the door and could hear moaning noises straight away coming from the lounge room.
Although I knew Jason and Gavin were having sex; they hadn’t been doing it out in the open when I had been around; this was new. Jason was sitting naked on the couch wanking his huge cock, and Gavin was in a jockstrap on his knees, licking Jason’s feet and sucking on his toes. Gavin was moaning, he was drooling, licking up and down Jason’s left foot, Jason’s right foot was pressed down on Gavin’s hard cock. Yeah, you’re a fucking slut for my feet aren’t you, Gavin? Jason was saying, mmm, yeah, lick between my toes, get them nice and wet. You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you, Gavin? Jason was teasing. My cock was hard, not sure whether it was the sight of Gavin on his knees pleasing his boss, or the whole power play aspect, but I was getting excited.
Gavin looked up and noticed me watching them. He stopped sucking Jason’s toes for a moment, and his face went red. I’d never known him to be into any sort of kink, but looking at him now, I could see he was engrossed in what he was doing, licking and sucking Jason’s toes. He watched for my reaction; we hadn’t spoken about him and Jason having sex out in the open. Jason turned around, ‘Tim, don’t just stand there; come in, sit down, and enjoy the show,' he said with a smirk on his face.
To be continued…
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