The Third Party

Although I had an average build and stood only five-foot-nine-inches tall, my most remarkable feature was that I had an above-average cock. My nine inches was also impressively thick.

I had always been versatile, but because of my dick, I invariably did most of the fucking. Gay men, as we all know, are mesmerized by large dicks, so I was popular at the saunas that I preferred to frequent. I had never liked small, effeminate men and only went for big, stocky guys. It always intrigued me that some of the bigger guys I encountered loved being fucked, and I was happy to oblige. Generally, these guys were also obliging when I insisted on flip-flopping. 

I shamefully have to admit that I was a show-off at the saunas. Whereas most guys walked around with their towels about their hips, my towel was mostly over my shoulder. My aggressive marketing generally paid off, and I never had to work too hard to procure a fuck. My blatant advertising had its drawbacks. Resultantly, I often got harassed by effeminate size queens. I dealt with these irritations effectively, and my disdainful look of disinterest usually did the trick. Some queens often proved to be resilient, but then the term ‘fuck-off’ usually did the trick.

On a Saturday evening, as I was sitting in the steam room upon one of my visits to the sauna, a Greek god entered and sat near me. He had a cock that rivalled mine and had a muscular six-foot-two-inch body. He was hairy and had big feet and hands, ticking all my boxes. I was elated when I saw his attentive eyes looking in my direction. Lucas, as I would soon learn, was stunning.

Lucas was not here to waste time, and shortly, he had moved up right next to me. We had scarcely exchanged names before we were in a kissing embrace. His approach was rough and passionate, just the way I liked it,

After our brief kissing session, he said, “Anton, my arse is itching for cock. Please, fuck me.”

Lucas now stood, turned, and placed his hands on the seat, offering me his backside. I got up in a flash and swiftly entered his arse. As my rhythmic hips commenced their lustful dance, several dick-tugging onlookers soon surrounded us. A sensual quagmire of lust now ensued as caressing tentacles from all directions stroked our bodies.

The scenario that followed was like watching a horny construction assembly fall into place. Two mouths now appeared on either side of Lucas’ head, and soon his lips were alternating between the two men. Another man wedged himself between Lucas’ legs and commenced sucking Lucas’s dick. My body got surrounded, with two guys on either side of me and one behind my back. The two guys to my left and right started to fluctuate between kissing me and nibbling on my nipples, and the man behind me began to rub his dick in my jabbing crack.

A while later, the man behind told me to hold still before he inserted his knob into my backside. Next, he appropriated our momentum.   

I had never before enjoyed such an intense level of gratification in the steam room. The visual raunchiness got enhanced by the most fulfilling aural stimulation of a cacophony of grunts, groans, and lustful incitements. It was fuckin’ awesome!

Although I tried my best to delay my climax with the incredible double stimulation I experienced, my brain soon went into sexual overload before I got to enjoy the supreme orgasm of my life.

As I moved my wilted body to the side, the guy who had been fucking me lost no time before plowing into Lucas’s butt-hole. The two side-line referees who had taken care of me now latched onto Lucas’ new bum-bandit. For Lucas, the two mouths on either side of him had also been replaced by two cocks at this point, which he happily serviced.

As I stood observing in post-orgasm mode, the melee of onlookers all began taking turns to unload on Lucas’ backside and lower back.

Finally, all the guys involved in the gangbang unloaded.

Afterward, Lucas smiled at me and offered to buy me a drink. En-route to the pub, we both had a shower before finally sitting down at the bar counter.

As we sipped our beers, we both agreed that the scene in the steam room was the best one we had ever enjoyed. Afterward, we got into our personal histories. 

Lucas was a partner in a successful company that was doing rather well, according to him. My contribution was a lot less remarkable, but I added my two cents worth, nevertheless.

He was an engaging person, and we enjoyed each other’s company.

“Listen, Anton, in no way we can top the scene we had earlier. If you like, would you like to accompany me home for a relaxed night of fun?” Lucas ultimately asked.

“Sure,” I replied, happy to have another go or two with him.

As the topic of what lay ahead got discussed, I explained that as my apartment was close by, I had come to the sauna on foot. He negated my suggestion to collect my vehicle so that I could follow him after assuring me that he was happy to drop me off at home the following morning.

As we approached his swanky, top of the range German motor vehicle, his prosperity became unmistakably apparent. When we finally got to his home, there was no doubt left about his affluence. It was a fuckin’ mansion.

Once inside, he offered me a glass of ‘excellent wine’ as he put it. Not wanting to look like a philistine, I graciously accepted, relieved to find that at least the wine was white.

As we sipped the wine that was so dry that my eyeballs almost did somersaults, I said, “Wow, this is a big house for one person.”

“Actually… Anton, I don’t live on my own,” he replied circumspectly.

“Oh,” I answered, reflecting on a myriad of permutations I was about to hear.

“You see… I am involved in an unusual relationship with a guy named Riley,” he answered gingerly, before continuing, “Riley is an engineer and works on oil rigs. He is away from home for up to two months at a time, before returning home for six-week breaks.”

“Does he know…” I tried to ask before Lucas intervened.

“We tell each other everything. Riley knows that I have sex when he is away, and I know that on the rigs, many of the busboys are amenable to getting laid by the oilrig workers. Riley never seems to be short of boy-pussy,” Lucas confirmed with a chuckle. As an afterthought, he concluded, “You have no idea how much the guys on the rigs earn.”

When we finally got to bed, we had a spectacular evening. Although we did a flip-flop, it was clear that Lucas preferred getting fucked. Not only fucked, but being fucked hard. I pulled out all the stops and went for it.

Lucas made breakfast for us the following morning and wouldn’t hear about me leaving. Without having to work that Sunday, I was happy to oblige.

Before I finally departed late Sunday, after an exhausting day of fucking, Lucas said, “Riley is going to love you.”

Lucas then invited me for Sunday lunch the following weekend. “Riley gets home on Saturday. As you might imagine, I would like him all to myself for that day. Sunday, however, well, let’s say you’ll make a great welcome home surprise.” 

As I drove home, I wondered about Riley. Lucas had said very little about him and hadn’t shown me any pictures of Riley. Strangely, this intrigued me enormously, and I spent the week letting my imagination run amuck. Given my discussions with Lucas, I imagined that Riley would be a big guy. Lucas, after all, had a submissive predilection. Additionally, being an oil rig employee, I had the image of a masculine and macho individual emblazoned in my mind.

Lucas had forewarned that he would broach the possibility of my invitation by Riley after his arrival, in case Riley was exhausted after his arduously long journey home.

When my phone rang at eight on Saturday evening, and Lucas confirmed our lunch arrangement, I breathed a huge sigh of relief.  

As I drove to their home, I had butterflies in my stomach. 

After ringing their doorbell, I almost went into cardiac arrest when the most magnificent man opened the door.

Riley was the sexiest beast I had ever seen. He was six-foot-six-inches-tall and looked like the proverbial brick shithouse. The doorframe could hardly contain his mass. When his large jawbone parted to reveal the sexiest grin I had ever seen, and a massive hand got extended in greeting, my knees almost gave out from under me. I had just met the uber man of the century.

“You’re prettier than Lucas mentioned,” Riley said, in a low booming voice that made all the hairs on my body start to quiver.  

I had no retort because my heart was rattling so agitatedly that my ribcage almost exploded. With a chuckle, Riley then invited me in.

When he led the way, he said, “I hope you like Osso bucco, because Lucas is a great cook. I had never heard of this dish but would’ve been happy to eat dog food to have sex with Riley.

As we stood watching Lucas doing his thing in the kitchen, Riley ran his huge paw up and down my back before resting it on my shoulder.

“Lucas told me that you guys had an incredible night at the sauna last Saturday,” Riley cooed in a bass register tone.

“Yeah,” I replied in a strangled and high pitched voice. 

“Lucas says you have a great cock,” Riley unabashedly added.

This statement caught me by surprise. It was far more direct than I was used to and made me slightly uncomfortable. It was like a spotlight had got firmly focussed on me. I was not traumatized but merely shrugged noncommittally.

“Relax, buddy, I am looking forward to our after-dinner amusements,” Riley said as his hand firmly clamped my shoulder.

“On that note,” Riley uttered, “I am the one who has some catching up to do.”

To my astonishment, Riley now gripped hold of my head firmly before sensually kissing me.

Given their relationship and what Lucas had told me, I did not panic. Even when Riley’s large hand slipped into my trousers, I kept calm. As his hand began to caress my inflating cock, he turned his head toward Lucas and said, “Well done, baby.”    

After a brief pause, Riley stopped and let go of me before uttering, “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

I wasn’t disillusioned by what had just happened, knowing full well that a stimulating night lay ahead.

Even for a plebeian like me, the dinner was spectacular. The starter consisted of an avocado strawberry vinaigrette. The Osso bucco that got served on a bed of linguine was astonishing, and to end things off, the crème Brule was yummy. Lucas was a fantastic cook!

When we retired to the lounge, I was treated to liquors I got coerced into trying. By now, the thing that pleased me most was the camaraderie that had developed between us. I almost got the feeling that we had been soulmates forever. As we sat on their large sofa with me in the middle, the affection from both guys was fantastic.  

Lucas had told me that they were a committed couple despite their extracurricular activities, but there was no hint of that as we kissed and caressed one another. It all seemed comfortable and natural.

By the time we got to their bedroom, we were all naked. There was no urgency as we lay on the bed and caressed each other. As I had anticipated, Riley had the most intimidating cock of the three of us. Although we were all of a similar length, Riley’s dick was thicker and had an enormous mushroom head. He was the poster boy for the ‘that’s gonna hurt’ site.

Holding Riley’s unbelievable cock in my hand, I glanced at Lucas and asked, “Jeez, Lucas, this dick must hurt?”

“Only when it goes in. After that, it’s pure bliss. Riley has the best fuck tool you’ll ever have,” Lucas proudly informed me.

As our action began to escalate on the bed, it soon became apparent that I would be fucking Lucas while Riley fucked me.

With Lucas on his stomach, I straddled his thighs before inserting my dick in his arse. Riley now pushed my torso down and began to finger me and widen my pucker. As I lay still on top of Lucas, I heard continual spitting as my backside got primed. I began to think about my fantastic experience of double pleasure in the steam room a week before but realized that the ordeal that now lay ahead would far transcend that incident. Riley was far more well-endowed than the guy who had fucked me then. Not only did Riley have an enormous knob, but it was incredibly rigid.

When the moment of truth arrived, and I felt the abnormal mushroom pressuring my butt-hole, I prepare myself for the tribulation. Because of Riley’s rigidity, no hand guidance was necessary once his dick got lodged. The discomfort exceeded my expectations, and I grunted as my sphincter got ripped asunder.

“Hang in there, buddy, soon this will feel better,” Riley whispered behind me. 

As my arse began to adapt to the bombardment, I almost lost my erection and was afraid that my cock would start slipping out of Lucas’ backside. Fortunately, however, I managed to hang in there and fight against the dismissal by Lucas’ butt.

Slowly, my full erection began to reassert its firmness as my arse overcame the strain of its pulverizing.   

With a modicum of tranquillity now restored, the mushroom commenced scouring my chute. As Riley’s momentum increased, I found that his incursion was becoming painfully pleasant.

“Does it feel okay?” Riley then asked.

“No, it’s fuckin’ awesome,” I replied.

After Riley and Lucas chuckled, Lucas said, “I told you so,” followed briefly by an afterthought, “By the way, Anton, you won’t be able to last too long, you’ll see.”   

I was in ecstasy as I kissed Lucas’s shoulders, and Riley nibbled on my shoulders. As Lucas had predicted, as if thunderstruck, my orgasm built at lightning speed gasped and I whimpered before I unloaded euphorically.

I did not lift off Lucas, but Riley simply pushed me slightly forward before he began to pound Lucas’ backside. I now ‘attacked’ Lucas’ head frantically as my mouth, lips, and tongue toured his entire head.

Riley soon began to breathe heavily before he too unloaded.             

By this time, I had moved off Lucas and was kneeling on the bed next to his body.

As I watched Riley pull his cock out of Lucas, Riley asked, “Did you also cum, baby?”

“Sure,” Lucas replied.

I then watched as Riley rearranged his body and placed his mouth on Lucas’s butt-hole. From Riley’s licking, it was clear that a felching was underway. As Riley licked and sucked, his hands would periodically squeeze Lucas’ cheeks to encourage more nourishment.

When they finally got done, Lucas rolled over and displayed the wet spot he had left on the sheet. Without pause, Riley now began lapping at that as well.

As Lucas looked at me, he smiled and said, “Riley is a real jizz junkie.”

When we went through to their living area, we had a few more drinks. Fortunately, they were not upset when I asked for a beer.

Upon returning to their room, our bodies ebbed and flowed on the bed for the next hour as we sucked, licked, kissed, and fucked. It was spectacular!

When we finally drifted off to sleep, I did so in the middle of the two hunks, more contented than I had ever been.

As I was leaving very early the following morning, I got invited to spend the next weekend with them. This again got repeated the following weekend. Riley and Lucas then left on an annual holiday for Hawaii. Once they returned, I once more, got invited to spend Riley’s final weekend before he had to report for duty. Apart from the incredible sex, I had begun to develop strong feelings for the two, and as I would soon learn, those feelings were reciprocal.

On Riley’s final Sunday at home, he and I got up early and went to the kitchen for coffee. As we drank our coffee, Riley said, “Lucas and I have discussed you at length and have a proposal for you. We would like you to move in with us. Please understand that we have a special bond, and you will only be the third party in the relationship. I didn’t use the term, odd man out, because we will never view you like that.”

Riley then went on to say that he wanted Lucas to have a companion while he was gone because he knew that Lucas often felt lonely. They both liked me very much and trusted me. Their only proviso was that if I met someone and decided to have another relationship, I would have to leave. They would take care of all the financial aspects of me terminating my lease, and if, or when, I decided to move on, they would set me up in a new fully furnished apartment at their expense.

I found their generosity over the top, but Riley made it clear that this was not negotiable.

In conclusion, he looked at me before encouragingly asking, “Please, say yes.”

A week later, I moved into their home. They told me that I had given their life a new spark, and apart from all the incredible sex and fun we had, I am proud to report that Lucas taught me to cook very well.