It came as no surprise, when a few months later, I heard that Pip had kicked Sean out. Regular bouts of heavy drinking, leading to physical abuse, Pip had had enough. He poured out his troubles to me on WhatsApp, but living so far away, there was little I could do other than sympathise.
The other fly in the ointment was that I now had a boyfriend. I met Ollie at a party held by a mutual friend and hit it off straight away. We were of a similar age, with the same tastes in music and sport. Ollie was a little shorter than me (except in the dick department). He had natural auburn hair that some would pay a lot of money for. He shared an apartment with his brother, so was delighted to know that I had my own place. It took a while for our romance to settle down. He was just out of a long term relationship, had heavy work commitments, and wasn't ready to commit, and I had Pip in the back of my mind. I asked Pip for guidance. He gave it his blessing, saying that he too, was looking around, and had seen a few guys for one offs. Ollie and I stayed at arms length and let the romance blossom naturally. He'd been to my place several times, even staying overnight in the same bed, kissing, cuddling, wanking each other, even giving one another blow jobs. By the time he finally fucked me, we knew every inch of each other's bodies. He was good in the sack, so when when it came round to doing the deed, we made love rather than just fuck. He made every use of his fat 8" of manmeat.
One day I had the naughty idea of filming us shagging, with the idea of sending it to Pip. Ollie thought it a great idea. Having set the camera up in the bedroom, we started off fully clothed and tried to work it like a porn film. We kissed and undressed each other, and gave one another blow jobs. On the bed, we positioned ourselves to give the camera the best view, first of a sixty nine, with my ass pointing at the lens and Ollie fingering me, then of him mounting me. We did it missionary, then he rolled me onto my tummy and positioned himself on top of me, slowly inching his way in. Changing again, I straddled him in a reverse cowboy, jerking at the camera. Finally he did me doggy style, making sure that the first jet went up my back, then stuffing his dick back in and breeding me. I managed to felch some cum out of myself. We watched the film back and were delighted with the outcome. We even thought of uploading it to Only Fans, so a similar site. We sent it to Pip, who later told me he had tossed over it constantly. Pip also said that he'd shown it to his latest flame, and it led to amazing sex.
I was completely open about Pip with Ollie, and I think he understood. I told him what I had in mind was to get Pip here for a day or two. His eyes lit up when I showed him photos of Pip in the nude. It had to happen, but how? I face timed Pip again, inviting him for a weekend, and he agreed to visit at the end of the month. The weeks dragged, but finally the time rolled round and Pip arrived Saturday morning. Ollie was immediately smitten. Over coffee, we told him how we came to make the video. Even talking about it had us all randy. I showed him to his bedroom, where we stole a kiss. Downstairs, Ollie had stripped to his briefs, and had plugged the laptop into the TV. I sat with Pip on the sofa as the film started, with Ollie sat on the carpet between us. I still found it both strange, and a huge turn on, watching myself get shafted rotten. Pip and I both had our dicks out. By the time it had finished, there was only one thing to do. Ollie turned round to us and started giving us head. I didn't want to cum too soon, so suggested we went to the bedroom. We lost our clothes on the way. In the bedroom, I so wanted to watch them fuck. I sat on a chair while they made out. I knew that Pip was versatile, so expected, rightly as it turned out, that Ollie would top him. They got into a sixty nine, with Pip on top, his butt hole winking at me. I thought about joining in. They rolled over and Ollie rimmed Pip. I fetched the lube and smeared it on them, then guided Ollie's cock in. I sat down again, rock hard, to watch the action, which they were happy to provide. Onto their sides, Ollie took him from behind. It was too much for me, and I tossed Pip off, then wanked over his face. As in the movie, Ollie pulled out, fired a shot up Pip's back, and then bred him. It was only Saturday lunchtime, and Pip was staying to Sunday afternoon.
We had lunch and chilled for the afternoon, watching sport. We went to a pub for dinner, stopping on the way home to pick up some alcohol. Ollie mentioned in the car that it was my turn to be satisfied, so I suggested that they both had me, which seemed to go down well. We stripped as soon as we were indoors, and poured a glass of wine, toasting our three way friendship. After the wine, I popped to the bedroom to fetch the lube, and we made a space in the lounge. In a heap on the floor, they plied me with kisses, and at one point we all had a dick down our throats. When it came to shagging, Pip, with the smaller cock, went first, lubing us and mounting me. Ollie put his cock in my mouth, nearly choking me. Pip had obviously learned from watching the film, and fucked me slowly, changing positions, and stating again. I daren't touch myself for fear of shooting my load. It took him twenty minutes before he did the same as Ollie, pulling out, blasting a jet, and breeding me. It was Ollie's turn, sliding in on Pip's cum. Pip gave me his dick to lick clean. I was turned over and fucked doggy style, with Pip giving Ollie's cock a suck every now and then, and feeding it back into me. The shagging was relentless. "For fuck's sake, cum. My ass is getting sore." Ollie sped up, jerking me at the same time. I blew a huge load, and Ollie, being Ollie, did his usual of letting the first jet go up my spine, then breeding me. More wine, and I slept with Pip. Sunday morning, having done our ablutions, we had breakfast and went back to bed. This time I had Pip first, with his right leg on my shoulder, then watched my boyfriend shag him in his inimitable way. Pip tossed and splattered cum all over the place. We had a light lunch and bid Pip farewell, inviting him back whenever he had a spare weekend. As for us two? We made love again Sunday evening.
