Back from holiday, Pip and I facetimed each other. Sometimes another man was in the background, who he introduced as Sean, a geography teacher at the local school. He couldn't join Pip on holiday as it was term time, besides which, they'd had a bit of falling out, as many couples do from time to time. As the weeks went on, and the conversation became more intimate, I invited myself to their place for a weekend, even though they lived 70 miles away. They had a two bedroom apartment on the third floor of a converted office block. Inside the tastefully decorated lounge there were a few pictures of them, including a rather cheeky selfie of the two of them naked with erections. Sean's was quite fat with a bend to the right. I looked forward to seeing it for myself.
Introductions done, I put my bag in the spare bedroom, and Pip opened a bottle of red wine. They sat on the sofa, while I plumped myself on the carpet, staring at at their crotches as they manscaped. Pip quite openly said how he'd had an affair with me while on holiday. Sean replied that he'd had an ex round to stay the week, what's good for the goose... I began to feel a little awkward, sensing some tension between them, and asked if I should leave. "Not at all", Sean said, "Pip tells me you're good in the sack." With that, I scrambled over to them. They kissed above me as I eased their shorts down. Both already had semis. Neither were cut, the way I like it, as I was circumcised myself. It didn't take much to give them erections. Sean's fat dick did indeed have a significant bend on it, and I wondered what it would feel like inside me, if I got the chance. I slipped out of my own clothing, leaving them with just their tops on. I sucked one and wanked the other in turn until I tasted precum. Pip hauled me up and gave me a blow job, nearly making me cum. "Come on, let's go to bed, I want to fuck you." A huge bed dominated the bedroom, with towels spread across it to absorb the stains. More pictures of them nude, including one of Sean fucking Pip. I got on the bed between them. I knew Pip was versatile, and I hoped that Sean was a top. We all kissed each other, and I shuffled down the bed to give them head. I found that by turning my head a little, I could deep throat Sean, I have little or no gag reflex. Back up, and I turned to face Pip, leaving me exposed to Sean. Lube went on me, I braced myself against Pip, and Sean drove in. He manoeuvred himself so that he rubbed my prostate. Pip and I kissed and tossed each other. We came on one another's cocks. Sean now had me to himself. He turned me onto my back and fucked me hard, grunting as he bred me. He gave me his knob to lick clean. Back in the lounge with more wine and discussed how the weekend should pan out. I told them I was theirs, to do with as they wished, but no pain. They decided we would spend most of the time in bed, with one or the other fucking me, apart from going food and wine shopping. That evening, Pip joined me in the spare bedroom, a normal double bed. It gave him a chance to properly make love, something he excelled at. Over an hour later, he orgasmed inside me. I had already cum twice. My balls hurt.
In the morning, after using the bathroom and showering, we rejoined Sean in the main bedroom. He was already stroking his erection and invited us to join him. I doubted I could cum again, so went down on him. Pip lay beside us kissing Sean, and then rolled onto his back, and I guided Sean's fat tool in. Watching them shag did get me hard, but my balls were empty. Not so the two love birds, who rolled over. Pip straddled Sean, jerking himself and milking Sean with his ring muscles. Pip shot his load and Sean pulled out, fired a jet up Pip's back, and stuffed it back in. We had breakfast, after which Pip went to the shops while we watched some boring cookery program on TV. All the time I wondered how long it would be before I was fucked again. Half an hour later, Sean was massaging his cock back to life. Rather than go back to bed, he wanted to have me on the carpet. He shoved the sofa out of the way, making room for us. We kissed and had a sixty nine, then I got on all fours so that he could take me doggy style. He was still banging me when Pip returned. He quickly dumped the shopping in the kitchen and joined us, shoving his cock in my mouth. Sean rammed me harder, pushing more of Pip's cock down my throat. With Sean having satisfied himself, Pip took over, fucking me at a more leisurely pace, and added his semen to his boyfriend's. He turned me onto my back and blew me. No one dressed, but that was enough sex till the evening. Dinner, more wine (these boys can drink), and into bed as a threesome. This time it was Pip who had me first, with Sean spit roasting me. He bred me and they swapped. I had a cock to lick clean. Sean fucked me roughly, but hitting my prostate made me cum unaided. Spunk dribbled out of me and down my leg. Another dick to lick clean. I slept between them, not very well as one or the other of us kept needing a piss. In the morning, after showers, they had me for the last time. It was almost with relief that I drove home, not sure whether I wanted to meet them again or not. My ass would take some time to recover.