Chapter One: Running the Baseline
“Oof. What the fuck, dude?”
“Sorry, guy. I didn’t see you there.” He extended his hand and pulled me to my feet.
I noticed him as soon as my boyfriend Danny and I walked into the gymnasium. He had to be at least 6’3”, and he was incredibly hot.
When Danny and I moved into the neighbourhood a couple of months ago, I signed us up for a neighbourhood pickup basketball game. I played in college, and I thought this would be a good way for us to meet people. The guys are all straight, but they’re cool with Danny and me. We play every Saturday at the high school gym, then the losers buy a round of beer at the local pub after the game.
The new guy didn't play very well, but the team Danny was on was down a player. Being 6'3” made up for his lack of skill, and he was lip smackin’ eye candy, especially when his junk was bouncing around in his sweats.
Danny and I worked out regularly, but Danny could put on muscle just by looking at a dumbbell. No matter how hard I worked out, I stayed pretty lean. We met in college four years ago, and we've been together ever since. We don't go out to the bars very often, but we still get hit on when we do, especially Danny. He’s a shameless flirt with a great ass. Lucky for me that my thick 6” keeps him satisfied and happy. Danny says we fit together, heart and hole.
After the game, the dude who knocked me down came over and apologized again. He reached out and shook my hand. “My name’s Mark, he said.”
“I’m Callum, Cal.”
“Oh, you’re Danny’s boyfriend”.
Danny came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. “I see the two of you have already met. Today is Mark’s first time playing with us.”
Mark looked Danny and me up and down with a mischievous grin and said. “We haven’t played together…yet. You want to grab a beer?”
“We usually go to the pub with the guys. You’re welcome to join us,” I say.
“No. I’ll catch you another time. Nice to meet you guys.”
We didn't see Mark again until two weeks later, when he showed up for another pickup game. I noticed Danny and Mark talking to each other during timeouts. After the game ended, Danny pulled me off the court and turned me around so nobody could see him stick his hand down the front of my shorts. “Let’s skip the pub. I’m horny. I want to go home and suck this big cock.”
Neither of us noticed Mark walking towards us. “Looks like I caught somebody with his hand in the cookie jar.” Danny’s hand flew out of my shorts, leaving me with a half-chub. “I didn’t mean to interrupt. You guys up for grabbing a beer?”
“We need to take care of something at home,” Danny said. “But hand me your phone. I’ll put both of our numbers in.”
Chapter Two: Flagrant Foul
As soon as we walked into the house, Danny pressed me against the wall, undid my belt buckle, and pulled my zipper down. I needed to fuck him badly. He reached in and pulled my cock out.
“You’re so hard, baby. I need to give this big boy some attention.”
“Suck it.”
Danny took me into his warm mouth. He was used to the size of my cock, and he took it all down to the base, and bobbed up and down on it, tugging on my balls.
After he got me worked up, he said, “I need you to fuck me right here, on the living room floor.”
We stripped out of our clothes. Danny pushed me down on my back and started kissing me all over, licking my neck, pushing his nose in my armpits.”
“Fuuuck, Danny. You know how hard that gets my cock, watching you sniff all my manly stink after I play basketball. Lick my pits, baby.
“Don’t move.” He came back with a bottle of lube and climbed on top of me. He poured some lube in his hand and reached back to finger himself, then he lowered himself down on my cock. I let him ride me for a while, then I flipped him on his back.
“I love getting fucked with your fat dick,” Danny moaned.
“It’s all yours,” I tell him.
I slid my cock out and teased his pucker with the tip. “Who owns this hole?”
“You. It’s your hole to do whatever you want with. Just put it back inside me.”
“Put what back inside you?”
When he started whining and begging me for my cock, I slammed it back in and said, “I’m going to fuck my load into you so deep you’re going to taste it.”
“I was stroking his cock and thrusting into him. I know he’s close when he arches his back, so I turned his head and pushed my tongue between his lips as he moaned into my mouth. I could feel his shaft begin to swell, so I stroked him a little faster. “You’re gonna make me come,” he whimpered.
“Yeah, come for me, baby." His cum was flying everywhere. Some of it even landed on my chin. I couldn't hold back any longer and pumped a big load into his hungry ass. “Mine,” I tell him as I lick his cum off his fingers.
We cleaned each other up in the shower and ordered a pizza. Later that night, when we were watching TV, Danny asked me if I thought Mark was hot.
“Yes. Very,” I tell him. “Don’t you?”
“Yeah. Do you think he’s flirting with us?”
“He can’t keep his hands or eyes off your butt. And don’t think I didn’t notice you flirting with him.”
A couple of nights later, when we were in bed, Danny asked me if his flirting with Mark bothered me,
“No. Why? It doesn't bother me when you flirt. Unless it's more than flirting."
“I think he’s really hot,” Danny said.
“Should I be worried?
“No. But I jacked off thinking about him this morning."
I admitted that I’d done the same thing at work yesterday. “I was horny, so I went into one of the bathroom stalls and jacked off thinking about us being in a three-way with him and watching you suck him off.” Up to now, I’d never thought about Danny with another man.
I asked Danny what he was thinking about when he was jacking off. "I thought about him fucking me and what his cock would feel like up my ass. I’ve been checking out his package and I think he has a huge cock."
Danny asked if I was serious about having a three-way with Mark. I told him fantasizing about it was one thing. Actually doing it was another. Danny and I were monogamous, and I wasn't the least bit unhappy with our sex life, but I said, “I guess, if it’s something you want to try.”
I had to work the following Saturday, so I couldn’t play basketball. When I came home, Danny wasn’t there, so I texted him to see if he and the guys were still at the pub. He didn’t reply, so I figured he was on his way home. My phone buzzed with a text from a number I didn’t recognize.
Mark: Hey, It’s Mark. Danny asked me to let you know he’s on his way home.
Mark: I made him late. My bad. We came back to my place after the game.
Mark: Sorry you missed this, but there'll be a next time. He said you'd understand.
Another text popped up with a video attached. My heart was racing. I knew what this was. This was why Danny asked me if I was serious about having a three-way with Mark. I opened the video and hit play. Danny was moaning around Mark’s cock. Mark’s hand was on the back of Danny’s head, holding him down. “Fuck, Danny. If I’d known how hungry you were for my cock, I would have fed it to you sooner.” When Danny pulled his mouth off Mark’s cock, a glistening thread of saliva and precum stretched from Danny’s mouth to the head of Mark’s big, uncut cock. It didn’t look any thicker than mine, but it’s longer by a couple of inches. Mark grabbed his dick and slapped Danny’s face with it. “I need to empty my balls.”
“I want you to come in my mouth.”
“I come a lot. Are you gonna swallow all of it?”
Danny gazed up at Mark like a puppy begging for a bone. “Yes”
Mark grabbed hold of Danny’s hair and pulled his head back. “Open your mouth.”
Thick ropes of cum shot into Danny’s mouth before he closed his lips around Mark’s cock. I could see the knot of muscles at the side of Danny’s jaw pulsing as he swallowed. When Mark finally pulled out. He squeezed the remaining few drops of cum out of his piss slit onto Danny’s tongue.
“Is this what you wanted?”
Danny nodded his head and moaned, "I love the taste of your cum…” Danny glanced at the camera, “… and your cock.”
“You’re gonna love it even more when I fuck you with it.”
Then Mark turned the camera on himself. “How about you, Cal? Is this what you wanted?”
Then the video ended.
I wasn’t ready for this. I was angry and sad. So why was my cock hard?
Danny came home a short time later.
“Cal?”
“I’m in the kitchen.”
Danny walked in looking worried. “Did you watch it?” he asked, sheepishly.
“Yes.”
“Are you okay?”
“I don’t know. I think so,” I tell him. “It was a lot. I loved seeing you so turned on. You looked blissed out. But I thought if we actually hooked up with Mark, it would be together. Instead, I sat here by myself with my hand down my pants watching a video of you sucking him off like you couldn’t get enough of his cock.”
“That doesn’t sound like you’re okay. I didn’t mean to exclude you. That’s why I asked Mark to take a video. I thought you wanted to see me do it. I told him we wanted to have a three-way with him, and that you wanted to watch me suck him off. I should have waited, but I let Mark talk me into going to his place after the game. He’s hard to say ‘no’ to. I wasn’t thinking with my head.”
“Did you fuck?”
“No. But he pulled my shorts down so he could look at my ass.”
“I don’t know what I’m feeling, Danny. It’s the first time since we've been together that another man had his dick in your mouth. I wanted to be with you for that.”
“You will be. Mark’s coming over on Saturday to be with both of us.”
“We should have talked about it before you invited him.” I was annoyed.
"I think it'll be good for us."
“Is there something wrong with us?” I asked.
“No. Nothing's wrong. We both think Mark’s hot, and I want us to do this together. But what I want right now is to be with you, just you. I need you to take me to bed so I can remind you what we are to each other.”
It was obvious that Danny wanted this, and I trusted him. “Okay,” I said. I wrapped my arms around him and pushed my tongue into his mouth. I could taste Mark’s cum.
Chapter 3: Holding
I closed the bedroom door behind me. I didn’t need to; there was no one else in the house. I just wanted to be alone with Danny, insulated from everyone who existed on the other side of the door, including Mark. “Tell me what you want, Danny."
“I want you, Callum. Danny lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. He kissed me softly at first, then he dropped to his knees and undid my pants, pulling them off. I was naked except for my socks. He covered my belly with kisses and worked his way down to my cock and balls.
“What do you want, Callum?” he asked, gazing up at me. His eyes were filled with the same lust I saw in the video. The only difference was that they were also filled with love.
“I want you to fuck me,” I said. We didn’t shift places very often. Not because I didn’t want to, I loved getting fucked by Danny, but he preferred bottoming.
Danny pushed me back on the bed. He pressed my arms behind me and buried his nose into my armpits. “I could spend all night in your pits.” He kissed his way down to my nipples, licking and biting them, making me crazy until I was writhing all over the bed. He kissed my belly and licked my dripping erection. Then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and pushed my legs back far enough to lick my taint all the way down to my hole. He worked my ass open with his tongue and fingers, never taking his eyes off me. He poured lube on his cock and crawled between my legs. And then he was inside me, fucking deep into me.
He pressed my hands into the pillow and weaved his fingers into mine. “Do you need to hear me say it?” he asked.
I didn’t realize I needed him to until that moment. “Yes,” I whispered.
“I love you, Callum.”
Danny and I fucked a lot. Usually four or five times a week and occasionally two or three times a night. But we hadn’t made love in a while. We lay in bed holding each other. My chest and belly were covered in my cum. Danny’s cum was still warm in my ass.
“If I’m not all you need, I’ll never get in the way.” I don’t know what made me say it, especially at this moment.
Danny leaned up on his elbow, his face was a stormy sky, his mouth was so close to mine that I could feel his breath against my lips. “Where did that come from?”
“The things you said in the video, and the way you looked at Mark scares me. We’ve been enough for each other, up until now.”
“You are enough. But if we both want more than enough occasionally, it doesn’t change what we have. Mark’s hot, and he has a beautiful cock. That’s all. Besides, I can say the same about you, too. The difference is that he’s full of himself. He’s kind of an asshole. Saturday’s not going to change anything you and I have together. Can you blame me for wanting to get fucked by two of the hottest guys I’ve ever seen?”
Danny and I agreed on a few rules for Saturday.
“Mark needs to wear a condom. If either one of us feels uncomfortable or left out, we say something and we stop. No rough stuff. No overnights.”
“I’m good with that. Anything else?” Danny asked.
“I think it’s best if we keep it to just Mark for now. Until we see how everything goes.”
Chapter Four: Inbounds Pass
I was ready to call it off the minute the doorbell rang, but it was too late to turn back. We’d seen Mark earlier at basketball, but other than a few conspiring winks, none of us mentioned getting together tonight. After dinner, Danny and I showered together and helped each other prep. I told Danny that I wanted to be the one who answered the door when Mark arrived. I needed to feel in control.
But as soon as Mark walked in, he was in control.
“Thanks for asking me over,” Mark said as he hugged me. “I was hoping this would happen.”
“So have we,” I said. It was a half-truth. “C’mon in. Danny will be down in a few minutes. Make yourself comfortable. Do you want something to drink?"
“Not yet.” We sat on the couch, and Mark put his hand on my thigh.
“Danny told me this is the first three-way you’ve had together. We’ll take it slow. Danny explained the rules, so I brought condoms. He says you’re a top. So am I. There are two of us and one Danny. Are you gonna be okay sharing him with me?”
“I think so. It sounds like you and Danny have discussed this, so you probably know the video you sent was a lot for me at first. But Danny and I watched it together a few more times, and it’s all good now. One thing before we get started, though. I’m vers. I’ve been looking forward to you topping me tonight.”
“Hi, Mark.” Danny came down the stairs in the middle of my confession that I wanted Mark to fuck me. Even if Mark heard it, he was distracted by the sight of my boyfriend, shirtless, wearing a pair of shorts that made his ass look even more fuckable. Danny kissed us both, briefly, then sat on the floor between us. The smell of testosterone coming from the three of us was pungent.
Danny’s eyes went back and forth between Mark and me. He crawled between Mark’s legs and pulled his shirt off. Then he crawled over to me and pulled my shirt off. “That’s better,” he said.
“It’s gonna be hard for me to keep my hands off your ass if you keep crawling around like that, Danny,” Mark said.
Danny pulled my face down to his and kissed me, his tongue in my mouth and mine in his. When he broke our kiss, he leaned into my ear and said, “I love you so much. You need to remember that tonight.” Then he looked in my eyes, making sure I understood.
Danny moved back between Mark’s legs and pressed his lips to Mark’s abs, kissing his way down Mark’s happy trail to the top of his jeans. He slowly opened Mark’s jeans and reached in to pull out his cock. The only time his gaze left Mark’s was to look at me. He wrapped his hand around Mark’s cock and licked the precum off the tip. It was definitely bigger than mine, but it couldn’t have been any harder than mine was.
“I’ve been going crazy waiting to feel your mouth around my cock again, Danny. I haven’t come in three days. I’ve been saving it up for tonight.”
I hoped I didn’t look as nervous as I was. Danny crawled back between my legs and opened my pants. He wrapped his hand around my shaft and slid his tongue up and down, licking the precum off the head. Danny’s mouth was full of my cock, but his eyes were on Mark.
Danny went back to Mark and pulled his pants off. I think all he cared about at that moment was Mark’s cock. Mark’s fingers gripped Danny’s hair, moving Danny’s head up and down on his cock. He was telling him what a good job he was doing sucking his cock, and how much he wanted to fuck him with it. I was watching my boyfriend worship another man’s cock, and it was making my cock so achingly hard that it was throbbing. They looked so lost in each other that it seemed like they were oblivious to me. But then Danny wrapped his hand around my cock, and began stroking me.
“Your boyfriend’s taking every inch of my cock down his throat, Cal. I think he's hungry. You mustn’t be feeding him enough. Look at him trying to suck a load out of me. I’m not gonna let him have it… yet. Maybe I’ll let you jack me off and feed it to him later.”
“Danny stop! You’re going to make me come.” I tried to pull Danny’s hand off my cock, but it was too late. “FUCK!” I was coming all over my chest and face. Danny kept jacking me off, but he didn’t stop bobbing up and down on Mark’s cock until I finished coming.
“Do you always come that fast?” Mark asked. “Danny, maybe you'd better get a towel for your boyfriend.”
But he ignored Mark and licked my cum off his fingers, then licked the cum off my face and chest and swallowed it.
“I think we should take this upstairs,” Danny said. He showed Mark the bedroom and told him that we’d be “right back.”
He closed the bathroom door behind us and said, “I didn’t mean to make you come so soon. Are you still okay with this? Do you want to keep going?”
I know Danny, and I know the ‘please don’t say no’ look on his face. I promised him that I was okay. The funk that sometimes happens after I come had passed. And Danny knows I can get hard and reload pretty quick.
“Okay. Hurry up and rise off. I don’t want Mark to think we abandoned him.”
I did hurry and rise off. I didn’t want to walk into the bedroom and find them fucking without me. I was relieved when I opened the door and saw that they were just making out on the bed. I didn’t really need any help getting hard, but I was happy when Danny pulled me onto the bed and took my cock in his mouth.
Danny ordered Mark and me to lie back on the bed, next to each other. He stood at the end of the bed, turned around so we could see his ass, and stripped out of his shorts. When he turned back, his cock was pointing straight out as hard as I’ve ever seen it. He crawled up Mark’s body, then lifted Mark’s arms over his head and buried his face in Mark's armpits, one then the other. Danny knows I love this, so I think he was doing it on purpose to tease me. Then he slowly licked his way down. First, Mark's nipples, then down to his balls. Mark’s cock jumped every time Danny got near it, but he didn't take it in his mouth. He moved up and straddled Mark’s chest. Danny smacked his cock against Mark’s lips, but Mark didn’t open his mouth.
Danny climbed off Mark and did everything to me that he’d done to Mark. I could tell he was making sure that I didn’t feel neglected. And when he straddled my chest, I grabbed his ass and took his cock in my mouth. I love his cock. It’s not big or thick, but it’s straight as a ruler, and his cum tastes like honey to me. I would have gladly sucked him off, but Danny likes to come when he's getting fucked.
When Mark got up to take a piss, I pulled Danny on top of me.
“Are you okay?" he asked, looking worried.
I ran my fingers through his hair and said, “You don’t need to juggle Mark and me. This doesn’t have to be one for him and one for me. I promise I’ll tell you if I’m uncomfortable. I want to see you blissed out. You can share everything with him tonight except this.” I pressed my hand over his heart.
“That only belongs to you, Callum.” Danny pushed his tongue between my lips, and we started making out. I heard Mark come in, and when Danny started moaning, I knew where Mark’s tongue was. I liked holding and kissing Danny while he was getting rimmed, and we kissed for a long time.
Mark climbed up the bed and lay next to me with his arms behind his head. Danny got between his legs and wrapped his lips around Mark’s cock. I turned on my side and buried my nose in Mark’s pit, but he reached around and pulled my head back. He was fucking up into Danny’s mouth. “Get down on my cock with your boyfriend.”
I slid down and started kissing Danny with Mark’s cock between our lips. We were having a tug of war with his cock.
“Fuck. Boyfriends fighting over my cock. That is so hot.” I glanced up at Mark, but his eyes were locked on Danny.
As soon as I had Mark’s cock to myself, Danny crawled up to Mark. Mark pulled him close and kissed him, then whispered something in his ear. I was busy taking Mark’s cock down my throat, and when I lifted my head. Danny was straddling Mark, facing me with his head thrown back. “Fuuck”, he moaned, grinding his ass on Mark’s face. “I want to feel your cock inside me.”
“Not yet,” Mark said, lifting Danny up and turning him around. “Spread your legs and get on all fours so your boyfriend can eat your ass and get it ready for me.”
Danny scooted back until his ass was in my face. I pulled his cheeks apart and licked all around his pucker. It was already wet with Mark's saliva. I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could.
“That’s it, baby. Only you know how to take care of me, Cal," he said. I loved hearing Danny say that, and I loved eating his ass. It was pink and hairless and delicious. When it was just the two of us, I’d eat his ass for as long as he’d let me before he’d get bossy and order me to fuck him. But now Mark was going to fuck him, and I was starting to feel possessive.
“You ready for me to fuck you, Danny?”
“I’m so ready. I need to feel your cock inside me.”
“Cal, sit in that chair and watch me fuck your man from there. Don't worry. We’re not leaving you out of this.”
“Should I say thanks now or later? Don’t tell me where to sit while you fuck MY boyfriend.”
Danny turned to look at me. I knew the worried expression on his face was pleading with me not to ruin this. “Do you want to stop?”
I looked at Danny. I loved him enough to go sit in the fucking chair. I sat down and said, “No. I don’t want to stop. I’m sorry. I overreacted.”
“I won’t apologize, Cal. So why should you?” Mark said. “I was under the impression you got off watching another man with your boyfriend. I think we could all use a shower.”
I told Danny to grab some towels and “show Mark where everything is.” Danny’s brow furrowed with concern. “I’m okay. Go on,” I told him. I was pretty sure he’d join Mark in the shower, and I wouldn’t be seeing them for a while. I considered disappearing for a couple of hours, but if I did, it might make things worse for Danny and me. It would be worse for me for sure. I was straightening up the bed when Mark walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
“Where’s Danny?” I asked.
“He’s waiting for you in the bathroom. You should know that we played around a little in the shower. He said we had to stop if you weren't okay. So if you’re not okay, you should leave because we’re not stopping.”
Danny was right about two things. Mark’s cock was beautiful, and he was an asshole.
“I know what I want to happen tonight, and we both know what Danny wants, but I’m confused about you. When Danny told me you wanted to watch us, I assumed you were a cuck. Obviously, I was wrong. So, are we good?”
“We’re good as long as it's clear that I'm not into being cucked.”
“Go take a shower. Your man’s waiting for you. I only washed his backside, so the rest is yours. Don’t take too long.”
The hallway that led to the bathroom stretched out before me. I needed to fix this before I talked with Danny, and there were only two ways I could do that. I could either disappear for a few hours and let Danny and Mark continue without me, or I could stop being jealous and possessive and let Danny enjoy this. I wanted to enjoy it too. Even though I was pretty sure Mark wasn’t going to fuck me tonight. Either way, I needed to turn off the voices in my head, especially the one yelling ‘dead man walking’.
I took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door. Danny was sitting on the floor in his bathrobe, his arms crossed tightly around his chest. “This isn’t working, is it.”
I sat down beside him. “I'm sorry I lost it. Mark and I talked, and we’re okay. But, if you’d rather I leave for a few hours and let you and Mark-”
“No.” Danny interrupted before I could finish. “That’s not what I want.”
“Okay. But I need to shower first. I smell like a 14-year-old boy's jock strap. Mark said the two of you already spent some time in the shower, so I’ll be quick and meet you in the bedroom.” I kissed Danny’s forehead. “Go.”
“Mark can wait.” Danny took my hand and pulled both of us under the shower. We shampooed and lathered each other. When we walked back into the bedroom, Mark was lying on his back, with his hands behind his head.
“Time out is over. One of you needs to get up here and suck my cock.”
I smacked Danny’s butt and whispered, “I think he means you.” Danny crawled between Mark’s legs and got on his knees and elbows. He looked back to see where I was and pushed his ass up. I crawled up behind him, pulled his ass cheeks apart, and dove my tongue in. If my hand got anywhere near my cock now, the sound of Danny moaning around Mark’s cock would make me come.
Mark flipped Danny onto his back and pulled him up against his chest. “I think Danny’s cock needs some attention, Cal.” Danny spread his legs for me, and I bellied up between them. I didn’t care what Mark wanted or what would happen next. I was going to take my time. I kissed all around Danny’s cock, inhaling his scent and licking his smooth balls before I licked up all the precum dripping from his cock that pooled on his belly. When I took him in my mouth, Mark turned Danny’s head back, and they began kissing passionately. I felt a pang of jealousy, competing for Danny’s attention, but we were pleasuring the man I loved, and he was blissed out.
“C’mere, Cal,” Mark said. I pulled myself up between their legs. Danny’s head was still resting on Mark’s shoulder. Mark gripped my chin and slid his tongue into my mouth. “I’m not a cocksucker, but I wanted to taste him.” Then he turned my head to Danny, and I pressed my lips against his. He parted his lips and moaned into my mouth. The three of us kissed each other this way for long minutes. When we broke apart, Mark turned me around, putting his arm around me so I was lying next to him.
Mark stroked his cock, squeezing out drops of precum for Danny to suck off his fingers. As soon as Danny took the bait, his lips were around the head of Mark’s cock, and his tongue was licking under his foreskin.
Mark pressed his lips to my ear. “I’m gonna fuck your boyfriend now. Danny wants you to be a part of it, but if you’re gonna freak out, you need to leave.”
“No. I’m staying. As long as I’m a part of it.”
“Then you need to give me five minutes alone with Danny.”
Chapter Five: Guarding
I sat on the stairs, wondering what was happening in our bed, listening with one ear, checking my phone for the time.
It was more like 15 minutes when the door opened and Mark walked out. “I’m gonna leave you two alone for a little while. I’ll be downstairs. Danny’s gonna text me when you want me to come back up.”
Danny was sitting on the edge of the bed when I walked in. “Close the door,” he said. He scooted back on the bed and pulled me on top of him. “Your heart’s beating through your chest, baby.”
“Are you going to ask me to leave?”
“No.”
I was determined not to ask Danny about those 15 minutes he spent alone with Mark, but I did.
“I’m going to be honest with you, Cal. We said some things that might upset you if we said them while the three of us were together.”
“You can’t say that and not tell me, Danny.”
“Mark thinks it would be better if we went to his place. Just him and me. He’s worried you’re going to get upset watching him fuck me. And maybe he’s right.”
“Oh.”
“Look at me, Callum. I’m not going anywhere. We said we would do this together. We can stop, but if we do, I'll probably get together with Mark on my own. I’m not saying that to hurt you. I want you to be a part of this, and I want Mark to be a part of us tonight. You’re my man. I love having sex with you. I love everything about you, Cal. And I still want every inch of you in me. This is just an itch that needs scratching.”
“I trust you, Danny. Text Mark and let him know we’re waiting for him.”
While we were still alone, I lay Danny back on the bed and brushed my lips against his, telling him how much I loved him. For three years, his body was only for me, until tonight. I lifted him to the edge of the bed and got on my knees. I kissed his cock and ran my tongue over his balls and taint. I felt Mark climb onto the bed. When I spread Danny’s legs, he held them back for me. I pressed my nose to his pucker and breathed him in. I took my time working my tongue into his hole, getting it ready for Mark to fuck. I poured some lube on my fingers and worked them in, opening him up.
I rolled a condom on Mark’s cock and stroked more lube on it. I climbed up on the bed and let Mark take my place between Danny’s legs.
“Slower,” Danny hissed when Mark began to push his cock in.
“Are you okay?” I asked. Danny nodded yes.
Mark continued pushing in until he bottomed out inside Danny’s ass. Mark leaned forward, and Danny raised his head until their mouths pressed into a lover’s kiss. He pushed Danny’s knees back until they were against his chest. Danny turned his head, looking at me to make sure I was still okay with this. I nodded and mouthed the words, 'I love you'.
Mark began to fuck Danny harder, pulling out and slamming back in. Danny begged for more. His moans and words weren't any different than when we fucked, but they sounded different to me. I don't know how long they fucked like that. Sweat was running down Mark's chest and dripping off his face onto Danny.
Mark pulled out and flipped Danny onto his belly. I think Danny forgot I was there until he saw me.
I lifted him on top of me. His eyes were feral with lust when he slid his tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight against me. Danny reached between us and wrapped his hand around my stiffening cock. “That’s yours,” I said, and brushed his hair off his sweaty forehead. He smiled and said, “Mine.”
Mark climbed up behind Danny and pulled him up on all fours. Danny’s eyes rolled back into his head when Mark pushed his cock back into Danny’s hole. Mark gripped Danny's hips and began jackhammering into his hole. The expression on Danny’s face was pained and possessed. I thought Mark might be close. He’d been fucking Danny for at least thirty minutes.
I worried that Mark was stealing parts of Danny that were mine, then Danny opened his eyes and said, “I love you.” He bent down on his elbows and began kissing me as deeply and passionately as Mark was fucking him. When Mark pulled him back against his chest, Danny’s cock bounced up and down with every thrust.
“Keep fucking me!” Danny arched his back and cried out. “I’m gonna come!” Hot cum shot out of his cock and landed on my chest. Danny’s fingers were tangled in Mark’s hair. Danny came without touching himself. Mark had fucked the cum out of him.
Mark wrapped his arms around Danny’s chest and growled, “Fuck. I'm gonna come.” He slammed into Danny’s hole and jerked with every rope he unloaded in Danny’s ass.
When he pulled out, the condom was full.
Danny looked at my naked body covered with his cum. My cock was limp. I'd lost my erection as soon as he let go of it.
“Did you come?” Danny asked.
“It’s okay.” I wriggled out from under Danny. “I need a shower.”
“I’ll come with you,” Danny said. He had one foot on the floor when Mark pulled him back on the bed.
“He’s a grown man. He can take a shower by himself,” Mark said.
I cleaned myself up in the shower and headed back to the bedroom. It was late, so I was hoping Mark had left. When I got to the bedroom, the door was closed. I stopped myself from knocking and opened the door. Mark was on his back. Danny was on his knees above Mark, riding him.
“Either come in, or shut the door and give us some privacy,” Mark barked.
I was ready to throw the cocky fucker out, but I went in and closed the door behind me. Mark’s Hands were gripping Danny’s hips as Danny slowly moved up and down the length of Mark’s rigid shaft, moaning, begging Mark to never stop fucking him. I looked to see if Mark was wearing a condom. He was.
Danny turned his head to look at me. “Come here, baby.”
Mark pulled Danny down into a kiss, thrusting up into Danny's ass, fucking him harder. Without breaking their kiss, Danny reached back for me. I went to him and took hold of his hand as he pulled me closer. He straightened up and put his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss.
“I love you,” I told him.
“I know you do.” He wrapped his hand around my cock and began stroking it. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To watch Mark fuck me?”
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Think about fucking my hole after he’s used it, filling me… FUCK!” Danny moaned from the feeling of Mark’s cock pistoning in and out of his ass even harder. “…with your cum… taking me back… making me yours again.” Mark grabbed Danny’s hair and yanked him down for another kiss.
I gripped Mark’s wrist as hard as I could. “You’re hurting him. Let him go.” Mark glared at me, but released his hold, letting Danny up.
Danny looked at me and said, “It’s okay.”
“It’s not.” I pressed my hand to Danny’s cheek, turning his head. I brought our mouths together and pushed my tongue between his lips. We kissed, moaning into each other's mouths.
Danny broke our kiss and said, “I want you to stroke your cock and come for me. Come when I do.”
It wasn’t very long before Danny warned me. “I’m close, baby.” Danny was stroking himself, watching me. “Keep stroking yourself.”
Mark began to moan and grunt. I could tell he was about to come.
I couldn’t hold back. I was going to come hard. I moved closer to Mark and sprayed my cum all over his chest and face. Seeing that made Danny come.
I lifted Danny off Mark and took him in my arms, making sure the condom was still on Mark’s cock.
Mark was using the bedsheet to wipe my cum off his face. “Unloading all over me doesn’t make you top dog, asshole. I just fucked your boyfriend in front of you. Twice. Can I at least take a shower?”
“Yes. And then you should probably leave,” I said. I expected Danny to follow him to the shower, so lay on the bed and I folded my arms over my eyes, pretending not to care.
But Danny didn’t follow him. He lay down next to me and pulled the sheet over us. That’s how we stayed, not saying a word, until Mark let himself out.
“I’m still yours, Callum,” Danny said in barely a whisper.
I believed he meant it, but we’d never be the same.
Chapter Six: Catch and Face
Danny and I took a shower together and fell asleep in each other’s arms. I woke up before Danny and watched him sleep. He looked so innocent and contented. He was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen.
When he finally opened his eyes, he pulled me into a kiss. I reached underneath the bedsheet and wrapped my hand around his cock. Just as he started to get hard, his phone pinged. He grabbed it off the nightstand, looked at the message, and dropped the phone onto the bed.
Danny sat up and said, “We need to talk about last night.”
“I know.”
“Did you like it?”
“Most of it. I loved watching you. Did you like it?”
“Yes.”
“I guess this means our relationship has changed now,” I said.
“Why? Nothing changed. We still love each other.”
“We were monogamous until last night.”
Danny’s phone pinged again. He read the message and put the phone down.
“Do you want to do it again?” I asked.
Danny looked into my eyes, but hesitated before saying, “Yes.”
“With Mark?”
“Yes.”
His phone pinged again. He read the message.
Then it pinged again. And again.
“Is everything okay, Danny? Who keeps texting you?”
“Mark. He just wants to make sure we’re okay.”
“Danny, he sent you five texts. Is there something you don’t want me to see?”
Danny looked apprehensive, but handed me the phone.
Mark: I had a great time last night.
Mark: I just want to make sure you’re okay.
Mark: Repeat?
Mark: My cock misses your perfect ass.
Mark: Come over.
The last text was a picture of Mark’s hard cock
I threw the sheets off me and got out of bed, “I’m gonna go for a run.”
Things were tense between Danny and me for a few days. We were both quiet, tiptoeing around each other. We didn't mention the texts, and I didn’t ask him if he replied to Mark. But by Wednesday, everything was pretty much like it had been before the three-way. When we went to bed that night. I made love to him, and when I fucked him again in the morning, I reminded him that he was mine.
Mark showed up at basketball on Saturday, acting like I was his best friend. I knew Danny wanted another three-way with him. This time, I wasn’t going to let Mark cuckhold me. I couldn’t find Danny, so I went looking for Mark after the game to tell him that we wanted to see him again. I was about to check the locker room when Mark came walking out. I told him we wanted a repeat, and, of course, he said, “Yes.”
“Have you seen Danny?” I asked.
“No. Not since the game ended,” Mark lied.
I went out to the car, but he wasn’t there. When I walked back into the gym, Danny was standing outside the locker room.
“Where were you?”
“I was looking for you. I thought maybe you were in the locker room." Danny answered hesitantly, afraid Cal saw him follow Mark into the locker room.
Danny seemed surprised when I told him that I’d invited Mark over for another three-way.
Mark showed up Saturday night wearing worn Levi's, a Reds baseball cap, and a leather jacket opened to his bare chest. He looked like he just stepped out of '80s porn. He grabbed Danny’s ass, looking at me, and said, “You’re a lucky man, Cal. I’m not sure I’d share Danny if he were my boyfriend.”
We skipped the foreplay, went directly to the bedroom, took off our clothes, and fell into bed. Mark wrapped a hand around my wrists and pushed my arms back over my head. I felt Danny go down on me at the same time Mark straddled my chest. He waved his cock in my face and lined it up with my mouth. I raised my head to lick it.
“Un uh. Open your mouth,” Mark said, rolling back his foreskin. He wrapped his free hand around his cock and squeezed out a fat pearl of his precum, letting it fall into my mouth along with a drop of his spit. “Maybe I’ll fuck you if you behave yourself tonight.” He held my head between his hands and fucked my face, staring down at me with a snarky grin.
“Fuuuck, Cal. Now I know where Danny learned to be such a good cock sucker.” He wrapped a hand around my throat, choking me while I gagged on his cock. I was determined to make him come, so I sucked his cock and balls, edging him until I felt his cock start to swell in my mouth. Before he pulled it out of my mouth, a spurt of cum leaked out onto my tongue. “Whoa. You almost made me come, Cal. I need to save that for… later.”
I don’t know how long we’d been at it. We were all covered in sweat. We kept tumbling over and under each other, sparring over a mouth or cock or ass to possess. I told Mark I was going to fuck Danny while he watched this time.
Mark pressed his mouth to my ear and whispered, “Maybe we should ask Danny which of us he wants to fuck him more?” Mark and I locked horns a few times after that, but Danny was still giving me as much attention as he was Mark.
“Cal told me he’s gonna fuck you in front of me. Do you want me to fuck you in front of him first?” Mark whispered into Danny’s ear loud enough for me to hear.
Danny looked at me. “You should go first.”
I moved down the bed and crawled between Mark and Danny’s legs. There was no way I was going to let Mark push me out. I lifted Danny’s balls and licked his taint up to his balls. I slid my tongue up his cock and licked the precum dripping from the tip. I felt drunk from the taste of it. I was close enough to Mark’s ass that I could smell him and taste his sweat. I stuck my nose between his cheeks and inhaled his scent like a dog in heat. I took his moans as permission to keep going, so I rimmed him until he turned his head to look back at me. “You’re not gonna fuck me.”
Mark rolled onto his back so that Danny was on top. Danny pushed his ass up and pulled his cheeks wide. I buried my nose in his crack and licked his pucker, working my tongue in deep, getting him ready for my cock. I grabbed the lube and opened Danny’s hole with one of my fingers, then two, then three, all the way to my knuckles. I reached between his legs and wrapped my other hand around his cock, and started stroking him. He turned his head to look at me. “Don’t make me come.”
He and Mark started making out, so I lubed my dick and grabbed a condom off the nightstand. I got on my knees behind Danny and slapped my cock on his ass. “Are you ready for my cock, baby?” I said, rubbing his back, thinking he’d answer me. “Danny?” He kept making out with Mark. I put the condom on the pillow next to Mark's head and got off the bed. I shut the bedroom door behind me and went downstairs to the living room. I put in my earbuds, so I didn't have to hear them fucking.
Danny walked down the stairs naked and dishevelled, looking thoroughly fucked. He saw me sitting on the couch. “There you are. I looked over and you were gone. Are you okay? Why are you in your sweats?”
“Why did you pretend not to hear me?”
“When?”
“How long did it take you to notice that I wasn’t there?”
“What?”
“I’ve been sitting down here for 40 minutes.”
The expression on Danny’s face was pained guilt. “I’m sorry,” he said. Then he turned around and walked back to the bedroom. I heard him tell Mark that he should leave. When Mark asked him why, Danny said, “I need to be alone with Cal.” Danny was wearing a pair of boxers when he and Mark came downstairs.
Mark looked directly at me and said, “What’s the problem now, Callum?”
I got to my feet and opened the front door. “Danny’s the only person who gets to call me Callum. Leave us alone.”
Danny said he was going to take a shower. I followed him up and got in the shower with him. I washed his chest, then his back and legs. I ran my hand between his cheeks and gently rubbed his hole, letting out a wet fart. He grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away. “I’m pretty sore.” I looked at my hand and brought my fingers to my nose. “You let him fuck you without a condom.” Danny couldn’t look at me. I grabbed a towel and left him in the shower. I didn’t bother drying off. I threw on some clothes and left the house.
When I came back, it was nearly 3:00 a.m.. It didn’t occur to me that Danny might not be there until I put the key in the door. But he was there, curled up on the couch with a blanket over him, watching me.
“This changes everything, Danny. We should have talked about it before you let him fuck without a condom. Come to bed.”
When I walked into the bedroom, there were clean sheets on the bed. The room smelled of bergamot from a candle that had burnt down to a flicker. I stripped out of my clothes and climbed into bed. Danny came in a few minutes later and turned off the light. He crawled into bed next to me. I pulled him against me and wrapped my arm around him. “I’m not going to let this ruin us,” I said. He rested his head on my chest and fell asleep.
Danny and I were inseparably close, almost from the beginning. There had never been anything we couldn't discuss or a problem we couldn't resolve together. And there had never been anything or anyone that came between us, until now. I told Danny that we needed to talk.
“I don’t know how to get past this, Danny.”
“Liking Mark doesn’t make me love you any less. I still want us to be boyfriends, and maybe more someday. You will always come first. I know we’re done having three-ways, and I don’t want an open relationship. But how would you feel about giving Mark and me some time alone once in a while? Then, you and Mark could have time alone without me.
“Stop pretending there’s a Mark and me. There’s Mark and you. Are you in love with him?”
“It’s not love, but it’s not nothing. I love you. You’re who I want to spend my life with.”
“What exactly is 'once in a while'?”
“It wouldn’t be very often, and just for a couple of hours. You and I would be together most of the time, just like now, and we’d still be together every night.”
“You want this that bad? Even at the expense of our relationship?”
“It doesn’t have to be. Can we at least try this?”
“I’m willing to try,” I told him. I couldn’t risk losing him. “But we both need to go on PrEP. I’m pretty sure you’re not the only guy he’s fucking without a condom.”
Danny looked stunned, as if it never occurred to him that Mark was still hooking up with other men.
Danny waited a whole month after the waiting period was over for PrEP to be effective before telling me he was going to Mark’s apartment for a couple of hours.
We came home from the gym around 3:00 p.m., and Danny got ready. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours. We can have dinner together. I love you,” he said as he left the house.
A little after 9:00 p.m., I called Danny, and Mark answered.
“Danny's in the shower. Sorry. We lost track of the time. Don’t be a jealous boyfriend. He always comes home to you after we fuck.”
“What did you say?”
“You should probably ask him. I’ll tell him you called.”
“Mark?”
“Yes, Cal?”
“Stay the fuck away from me.”
I was packed by the time Danny came home. Waiting.
“I’m sorry, Cal. I know I said I’d be home for dinner. Don’t be mad,” he said.
When he saw the suitcase, he asked, “Why’s your suitcase out?”
“I’m going to stay with my brother.”
“For how long?”
“I don’t know. I’ll come back for the rest of my clothes in a few days. It would be better if you weren’t here.”
“I don’t understand.” Danny started to cry.
“Don’t you fucking cry, Danny. How long have the two of you been fucking behind my back? How many times was my dick up your ass after he fucked you? No wonder you’re always sore. Why did you keep letting me believe in us? You trashed everything I cherished most in this world. FUCK!”
Chapter Seven: End Lines
I stayed with my brother until I found a place on the other side of town, far enough away from the house Danny and I’d been sharing. It had been nearly a year since I moved out. I was currently dating a great guy. I left Danny in the past. Then I ran into him at a Celtics game.
I was in the concession line when I felt a hand, his hand, on my shoulder.
“Cal? I guess I shouldn’t be surprised to see you here. The last Celtics game I was at was with you.”
His eyes wandered to the man standing next to me. “Danny, this is Tom.”
“I’ll meet you back at our seats, Callum,” Tom said. “Nice to meet you, Danny.”
“Boyfriend?” Danny asked.
I nodded.
“You look good; even more handsome, if that’s possible,” he said. “I miss you.”
“Half-time’s almost over. Tom will be looking for me. I should get back to our seats. Take care of yourself.” I turned and walked away.
“Cal, wait.”
I kept going and didn't look back.
To be continued.
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