When I was 21 years old, I visited New York City for the very first time. I was immediately enamoured by the bigness and the busyness. It was both polished and grungy at the same time, which I absolutely loved, and I spent the majority of my trip wandering around with wide eyes, just soaking it all up.
And it was during this initial, awe-filled trip that I met Bryan.
He sold me my ticket to the museum I was visiting, and as he handed me the sticker to put on my chest, he smiled. And it did things to my stomach. And my crotch. He had one of the sexiest smiles I’d ever seen - full lips and a little lopsided. Adorable.
I walked around the museum, not taking in much of the art as I was too focused on the image of his face, until I eventually screwed up my courage and returned to the front desk where I told him I was visiting the city and asked if he’d be interested in showing me around.
He was.
Over the next few days, he took me to many of the most iconic places, as well as a few hidden gems. He showed me the best sights New York had to offer.
Including his bedroom. Where we fucked like animals.
It was incredible. And I’d thought it would likely be a one-time thing, but he was open to something casual and ongoing.
And so, ever since this trip, Bryan and I have enjoyed a gloriously hot fly-in-fly-out sexual relationship. He’s thirty years old, with tan skin and shaggy brown hair. He works at the museum during the day and, whenever he can book jobs, performs in the evening as a dancer and cheerleader - a fact which made the definitively triangular shape of his muscular torso make a lot more sense. I later googled videos of half-time shows and could often spot his steely biceps lifting dainty women into the air.
In the years that followed, I would visit the city every now and then to slake my thirst for both quality theatre and quality sex. It was always just about the sex with Bryan and I. I would text him to let him know I was coming, we’d meet up, have a few laughs and a few drinks, and then he’d fuck me into oblivion a few times over and send me on my way. Perfection.
Which brings us to this particular trip.
It was the height of summer. Brutal heat radiated through the windows of Bryan’s modest apartment, drenching both our bodies both in sweat as I bounced up and down on his cock. Our wet skin slapped together in a loud percussive rhythm, echoing off the exposed brick. Bryan had a very nice dick; decently sized with a slight bend to it. I loved fucking in this cowboy position because the bend meant that his dick nudged blissfully into my g-spot each time I bottomed out on his lap.
It was good sex. Very good sex.
But… something kept taking me out of the moment. I noticed that Bryan kept glancing over at the clock.
It was nearly 3pm. My flight had arrived a few hours earlier and, as requested by Bryan, I’d come straight to his apartment. As soon as he’d opened his door the two of us had merged together like magnets, tearing at clothes and raking fingers across skin. We’d stumbled to the bedroom and begun desperately licking and sucking and, subsequently, fucking.
But now that I was on top of him, riding him slow and deep, he kept looking at the time.
“Everything okay?” I asked.
A strange look crossed Bryan’s features.
“Yeh, it is…” he said, taking a breath. “I just… I need to tell you something.”
I stopped riding him, burying his cock as I rested my ass on his thighs.
“Okay.”
He took another breath.
“Since the last time you were here… I kind of started seeing someone.”
We both went still as his admission hung in the air between us.
“Oh,” I said, unsure how else to respond. I laughed a little, to diffuse some of the discomfort. “You probably should have told me this before you put your dick in my ass…”
“I know!” he exclaimed. “It’s just you got here and you looked so fucking sexy standing in my doorway and I was so horny… I couldn’t help myself. I meant to tell you first. His name is Sam. We dance together. We started seeing each other about six months ago. But we are completely open! He knows all about you. He knew that you were arriving today.”
“Ohhhh… okay. Helpful context.”
Something unclenched in my chest knowing that I hadn’t unwittingly been party to cheating. I started gently rocking back and forth, not wanting Bryan to lose his hard on.
“In fact…” Bryan began, almost sheepishly. He glanced again at the clock. “It’s his birthday today.”
I frowned a little at this strange factoid.
“And you’re here… fucking me? On your boyfriend’s birthday?”
Bryan looked at me, again sheepish and diffident. “Well… I was kind of hoping…”
He trailed off as though too nervous to finish his sentence.
And then it dawned on me. The sheepish look, the clock watching…
“You were hoping I might be his birthday present.”
Bryan grinned, both embarrassed and a little mischievous.
I lifted my body and started to grind properly against his cock once more. I reached down and began to play with his nipples, tickling and pinching them. Bryan’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy.
“What time does he get here?” I asked.
But before Bryan could answer, there came the unmistakable sound of a key turning in a lock and Bryan’s apartment door swung open. We both listened to the sound of shuffling feet, keys clanging against a counter, and a gym bag being deposited on the floor.
“Babe?” called a voice.
“In the bedroom,” Bryan responded.
The bedroom door opened, and in walked Bryan's new boyfriend. He was taller than Bryan, with short dirty blonde hair. Bulbous muscles stretched out the tank top he’d worn to the gym, large circular sweat patches blooming around the neck and pits. A broad smile broke out across his face as he took in the sight of our naked bodies fitted together, bathed in afternoon sun streaming in from the windows.
“Hi, you must be Sam,” I said casually, as though we were meeting in a bar rather than me sitting on top of his boyfriend. “Happy birthday.”
He laughed.
“Thanks.”
He crossed over and leaned down to kiss Bryan. “Hi sweetie, are you having fun?”
Bryan grinned.
“Sorry… I kind of unwrapped your present early.”
Sam turned around and gazed hungrily at my naked body and then down at Bryan lying underneath me. “That’s okay. This was even better to come home to.”
Seeing the aroused look on Sam’s face, I resumed riding Bryan, sliding up and down on his cock while looking Sam dead in the eye. Sam’s face twitched in a smile and I could see he was turned on by watching me service his boyfriend’s cock. He came closer to me and reached out, running his fingers through my hair, then down the side of my face, tracing a line down between my pecs.
“I need to go have a shower,” Sam said, “but you boys keep enjoying yourselves. Just don’t have too much fun without me.”
He turned to leave but I grabbed the back of his shirt, clutching the damp fabric.
“Absolutely not,” I said. I pulled him closer and yanked at the tank top, lifting it up and over his head, exposing his smooth, hard chest. His nipples stood erect, and little beads of sweat covered his creamy skin. “I want to taste this.”
I leaned over and began to lick the terrain of his abs and torso, collecting tiny droplets of salty sweat. I lifted his arm and glided my tongue along its underside, making my way to the wiry forest of pit hair. I buried my nose in him and groaned as I inhaled the deep, virile musk. It was a composite of sweat, testosterone and spicy deodorant, and I stuck out my tongue like a reptile, tasting the scent before diving in to lap it all up.
Eventually, once my face was suitably covered in his scent, Sam brought his arm down. He placed both hands on the side of my face and leaned in to kiss me deep. My stomach churned with arousal as I imagined him tasting his own musk on my tongue. He stepped back and began to take off his shoes.
While he sorted out the remainder of his clothing, I leaned down and kissed Bryan, whispering to him.
“Your boyfriend is delicious.”
Bryan grinned and then shoved his tongue in my mouth to taste for himself.
I leaned back up and began to grind my hips back and forth against Bryan’s cock which had, all this time, remained firmly lodged in my ass.
Sam had ditched his clothes and I glanced down to see a generously sized limb dangling between his legs, semi stiff, but already a little bit bigger than Bryan’s.
This was going to be very fun.
Sam climbed up onto the bed and swung his leg over Bryan’s body, facing me. He lowered his ass so that it engulfed Bryan’s face, aiming his ripe, sweaty asshole right at Bryan’s willing mouth. Bryan wasted no time in devouring Sam’s cunt, and Sam began to rock back and forth, pleasuring himself on his boyfriend’s tongue.
I leaned in and kissed Sam, gripping onto the back of his head and pulling our faces together. I then lowered my head to tickle his pert nipples with my tongue, checking to see if he was as sensitive here as his boyfriend. He was. Sam moaned in delight and let his head fall back, relishing the sensation of Bryan’s tongue ravaging his ass and mine tantalising his tits.
Sam slid his hands down my back to where my ass was riding up and down on Bryan’s cock. He ran his hands over my cheeks and gave them a tight squeeze.
“Your ass is so nice. Look at it fucking my baby’s cock…” he said before spanking me hard. The cracking sound resounded through the little room as I moaned into Sam’s neck. “
“Harder,” I encouraged.
Sam brought his palm down again, slapping my ass hard three times. My stomach roiled with arousal as the cool, sharp sting pulsed against my cheeks.
I grinned up at him.
“Okay birthday boy,” I said, “what’s it gonna be? Tell us what you want.”
Sam didn’t seem to need to think about it. He leaned in and whispered his reply.
“First I want you to fuck me, while I taste your ass on my boyfriend’s cock.”
My grin widened.
“As you wish.”
I climbed off Bryan’s cock and shuffled back, allowing the two of them to rearrange themselves. Bryan got up onto his knees and Sam lowered down on all fours, bending over in front of me to reveal a hairy crack nestled between his large muscular buttocks.
I grabbed the tube from the bedside table. As I was lubing up my cock and Sam’s hole, I heard a deep groan of pleasure from below. I looked down to see that Sam had taken Bryan’s cock into his mouth and was lapping up the tart flavour of my cunt.
I leaned forward, lining up my cock against Sam’s hole. Before I could even begin to thrust, Sam pushed his ass back and swallowed my cock with his pussy. He maneuvered himself all the way back, my cock sliding effortlessly inside him. He was clearly a hungry little bottom. Though from the way he greedily pawed at my ass earlier, I got the sense that he might be up for a flip too. A boy could only hope.
“Fuck me,” he begged. “Fuck me hard.”
And I did.
I slammed my cock into him and began to pound his ass mercilessly. His little sphincter released itself almost immediately, allowing me to jackhammer into him smoothly. I drilled his hole, the coarse hair creating a sweet little pillow against my balls each time I made it all the way in. I fucked him so hard that his whole body was knocked forward onto Bryan’s cock, making him gag as it was lodged into the depths of his throat. Bryan began to match my pace, drilling into Sam’s throat ruthlessly.
After a good fifteen minutes of being spitroasted, Sam pulled back from Bryan’s cock and looked up at his boyfriend.
“I want you to fuck him into me,” he said.
Bryan grinned and kissed Sam on the mouth before climbing around us both to take his position behind me. I leaned forward and he spread my cheeks. He didn’t bother with lube as Sam had left his cock so slick with saliva that he was able to shove himself back into me with no issue. I purred with delight.
Bryan began to drive his hips forward, grinding himself into me in a smooth rhythm.
“You’re going to need to fuck me harder than that,” I said, “Sam isn’t going to feel it if you’re this gentle.”
Bryan grunted his understanding and shoved me forward so I fell onto Sam’s back. He then reached down past me and grabbed onto Sam’s hips. Using them for leverage, he hammered his dick into my as. I could feel the force of his thrusts as he pounded my hole, fucking me forward into his boyfriend.
“Yesss…” Sam moaned as my dick began to pierce into him. “Fuuuuckkkk yessss…”
I let out my own groan of pleasure as I felt the sweet double friction of Bryan’s cock driving into my ass and my cock slicing into Sam’s.
This glorious fuck train went on for a good ten minutes before my prediction came to light - Sam announced he wanted to fuck me.
Eeeeeexcellent.
We disentangled ourselves and I laid down on the bed with a pillow under my lower back. Sam grabbed my ankles and lifted them high, placing them over his shoulders. After slipping on some lube he slid closer he slowly inserted his cock into my ass.
“Oh, wow,” I gasped.
He was a good deal larger than Bryan. I winced as his cock stretched my hole more and more as he sunk deeper inside.
“Fuck his face,” Sam instructed Bryan.
Eager to please, Bryan swung himself around so that he was hovering over my face and plunged his cock into my open mouth. My dick lurched hungrily as I tasted the flavour of my own cunt on Bryan’s cock, the scent of my ass wafting into my nostrils.
Eventually Sam was all the way inside and he began to slow-fuck me, drawing in and out in long, sensuous strokes.
“Fuuuuuuck…” he moaned.
Bryan began to match the rhythm of Sam’s strokes, fucking my mouth slowly with long, deep thrusts. The two boys worked each of my two holes like hypnotists, moving gently and smoothly inside me.
It was heaven.
Sam leaned over and pushed down on Bryan’s ass, shoving him deep into my throat. I suppressed my gag reflex as his cock pressed into the back of my neck. Sam then spread Bryan’s cheeks and hungrily began to rim him out. Sam resumed fucking me while he feasted on his boyfriend’s ass.
Eventually Sam came up for air and made his final request.
“Babe…” he said to Bryan. “I want us both to fuck him. And I want us to cum together inside him.”
It turned me on to be spoken about like I wasn’t even there. As though I were a sex toy for them to deposit their cum into.
We arranged ourselves into our final position, which was actually very similar to the first. Bryan lay down on his back and I slid on top of him, cowboy style. I descended back onto his cock, which made its way inside with no difficulty, my pussy having been stretched out by Sam’s larger piece.
Sam then shifted in behind me.
I’ve been DP’d before, but only by two average sized cocks. Sam’s size was going to be an interesting element in this equation.
I didn’t have long to think about that before I felt the head of his cock poking against the edge of my hole. He pushed harder and I felt my opening stretching to try to make room.
Fuck, it was full on.
I grit my teeth as he continued to thrust and I gasped in disbelief as suddenly my pussy opened wider, making way for him. Sam’s cock glided against Bryan’s and slipped underneath the hood of my hole. He paused for a moment, allowing me to breathe deep and adjust.
Then he drove himself inside.
I cried out in pleasure-pain as he thrust into me. Bryan gasped beneath me as he felt his boyfriend’s cock grinding against his own inside my body. I had never felt more filled up in my life. My ass felt like it was going to explode with the two men’s cocks pushing it to the limit.
Then Sam began to fuck us both. He shoved his cock in and out of my hole, grinding into Bryan’s dick in the process. Bryan and I moaned and writhed with pleasure as Sam forced himself in and out.
“Oh, babe,” Sam panted. “This is the best birthday present ever…”
Bryan began to gently add his own thrusts into the mix, but Sam was really the star of the show, beating into me harder and harder The boys fucked me together and I saw Bryan’s eyes start to glaze over in that pre-climax way they do.
“Babe… I’m getting close,” he grunted.
“Cum inside him,” Sam urged, “cum all over my dick.”
A few seconds later, Bryan was spilling his load. He groaned and bellowed as he shot his generous pool of cum in my ass.
“Yesssss babe, I can feel it,” Sam moaned, moving his cock against Bryan’s eruption, “it’s so warm and wet…”
Sam wasn’t far behind.
He thrust harder and harder, panting as he worked himself up to his climax. Bryan reached up and pinched his nipples, which sent him over the edge.
“Fuuuuck!” he shouted as he pushed in deep and poured his cum into me. He jutted his hips forward in a series of hard, emphatic thrusts, shooting a fresh dose of jizz with each one.
Sam’s pants and thrusts eventually subsided and the two boys collapsed a little, the three of us lying in a pile on the bed. Eventually they slid their cocks out of me and lay down side by side.
I climbed on top of Sam and made my way up towards his face.
“One last present…”
I reached down and scooped up some of the cum that was now leaking from my ass. I used it to lube up my cock and, aiming at Sam’s spent face, began to jerk myself off.
Eager for his gift, Sam opened his mouth up and moved closer.
Eventually I shot my load, spilling thick ropes of cum into Sam’s mouth. Sam moaned as I sprayed his face, cum trailing across his lips and cheeks.
When I was done, Bryan leaned over and began to clean Sam’s face with his tongue, licking up the trails of my cum. He then leaned in and kissed Sam. I smiled as I imagined their tongues sliding together, swapping my jizz between their mouths and swallowing it.
Eventually they pulled apart and looked up at me.
I smiled at Bryan before turning to Sam.
“Happy birthday.”
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