The boyfriend

I was needing some attention real bad the other day so I jumped on my app and started scrolling through the local boys. I don’t do this often because I’m super picky and aware of being safe. But that night was one of the nights I just had to get my dick some attention. It was nothing glamorous: I put in my parameters and started scrolling. I typically skip the ones without photos – a waste of time normally. But, in my haste, I forgot to select that option.

When I came across my first photo-less profile, I sighed. “Ugh. I forgot to check the button” I said to myself. As I went to drop down the filter, I scanned the profile nonetheless. I stop reaching for the filter. His stats caught my attention. Twenty eight, five foot eleven, a ‘fit 170’ (his words), clean, safe, DD free (drug disease) and…damn…he’s close.

Against my better judgement I sent him a notification, and proceeded to adjust the app’s filter for photos only. In a couple minutes, I received a message. Opening it, I saw it was from him. We messaged back-n-forth. I, of course, asked for a photo but he said, due to his job, and other things, he can’t send on. In more messaging I asked what the ‘other things’ were. He said not only in he not out at his job (neither am I but I still had a photo) he had a boyfriend.

I stop right there. I’m horny yes, but I don’t want to potentially come between a couple. I told him that, and went back to my search. Another message came in from him. He said his boyfriend was not only OK with him searching for dick, but wanted to watch him and another guy – maybe even join in. This wasn’t something I was accustomed to being a part of. I’ve always preferred one-on-one action. But his stats were just too good. That an my aching cock kept me interested.

I could tell from his messages he was interested in me. I’m a good looking guy, but why I’m definitely a ‘type’: I’m not big enough to be a bear, but not small enough to be an otter. I guess you’d call me a wolf? Any rate, he seemed quite interested in meeting up. I told him, based on past experiences, I don’t meet up without a face photo. Messages stopped for a few minutes. I thought it was over. Then one came in with an attachment. I opened it, promising to delete it ASAP, per his request. Damn! He was seriously cute: black hair, blue eyes, dimples and glasses. It was a G rated photo of course, which was good enough for me (I like a bit of mystery initially).

I sat back and wondered: what’s this smokin’ hot guy, who has a boyfriend, that I’ve never seen on here prior, wants in me? My mind cared, but my cock didn’t, which is so often the case. But this time, my mind and dick agreed. So I messaged back and we set up arrangements with a time and his address. I jumped in to the shower, cleaned up and headed out the door, condoms in my pocket and headed to Danny’s place

I arrived ten or so minutes later, knocked on the door and waiting. When it opened I almost fell over. Danny was not cute. He was fucking stunning! Wearing only sweatpants and the glasses from the photo, my legs got weak (maybe it was due to all the blood being diverted from them to my instantly hard dick?). He was, what we call in our area, ‘Dublin hot’, Dublin being an area that’s infested with stunningly hot young guys. His dark hair and stubble paired will with his ‘darker-than-mine’ skin. His flat stomach had a hint of a four pack, with black hair around his belly button that trailed off as it went up, then blossomed again in to a black patch between his flat but very apparent chest. Wide shoulders, narrow waist and defined biceps rounded out the picture of this six foot two inch stud.

“Come on in” he said, stepping aside. I entered and saw the boyfriend. He was more my size: five ten-ish, 180 and with a few days’ worth of beard growth. He had brown hair and eyes and a nice body from what I could tell based on his clothing. If I wasn’t nervous before, I definitely was now.

“So. How’s this work?” I asked.

Danny led me over to the couch and sat me down.

“He’s just gonna’ watch” he said, motioning to the boyfriend, who had already pulled out his hard dick, stroking it slightly

Danny kissed me. His mouth was warm and wet. I rubbed his shoulders and arms, making my way around to his hairy chest and nipples. He moaned as I pinched one of those pink nipples of his. My cock was pushing against my jeans even more now. Instinctively, he reached down and unbuttoned my jeans which I pushed off, never releasing his mouth from mine. He pulled down my boxers and my cock sprang to life. Not to brag, but I have a well above average cock of almost eight and a half inches, slight left curve, big head and thick. I always get compliments on it, but normally I’ve found guys bigger than me. Maybe it’s the hormones in the food we eat around here, maybe I’ve just been lucky. Who knows. But Danny seemed to like it.

“FuuuuucK!” he said pulling his mouth from mine as my freed cock brushed his stomach. “That’s a big ass dick man!”

I smiled, relishing the approval if I’m honest.

“I want you to fuck me with it” he hissed. I’d be happy to oblige, I thought.

I pulled the rubbers from my pocket as he went to grab the lube. I could see the boyfriend stroking his cock still, in the chair in the corner.

Danny arrived with the lube, wetted my cock with it by stroking it a few times. Seeing this stud of a man run his hands up and down my wet dick sent chills through my body as I lay there on the couch, the lower half of my body hanging over the edge of the cushion. Danny removed his sweat showing his dick. Danny cock was very average in length and girth but was beautiful with its slight sideways curve, just like mine, and stuck straight out from a black bush of pubes that trailed enveloped his little balls. He reached around, lubed up his (I imagine) slightly hairy hole. Once he was ready, he prepped my cock by sliding a rubber down to its thick, hairy base. Straddling me, he lowered himself to my cock head. I could feel his resistance to my swollen head, but he pushed on. My hard as a rock cock started to bend before I felt it pop its head in to him. He gasped, but wasted no time in burying myself in to him.

Once all the way down on me, he reached up and pushed my shirt up revealing my hairy belly and chest, which seemed to excite him.

“Hairy fucker aren’t you?” he said as he rose up on me before slowly sliding back down on me while bracing himself on my chest. He started to increase his speed up and down, slowly rocking. I reached up and ran my hands across the patch of hair on his chest while his hard dick bounced up and down on my stomach, precum slowly making its way our of his hole with every drop of his body. I pinched both nipples as he landed on me, grinding my cock around inside him. He rose up quickly, my dick pulling out of him, flapping down on my thigh with a wet ‘slap’ sound.

“Hang on man. Damn that’s a big cock” he said to me, then looking to his boyfriend in the chair he said to him “That’s one big dick!” Looking over, proud of myself, the boyfriend was still stroking his own cock in the chair.

“I need a minute” Danny said. “He’s more of a top” motioning to his boyfriend. “But he doesn’t have a dick like this!” I felt bad for the boyfriend initially, but enjoyed the attention of having the biggest cock in the house.

As I watched the boyfriend I started to become more attracted to him. He wasn’t hot like Danny, but he had a sexiness about him I couldn’t put my finger on. Danny lubed me up some more, grabbed my cock and positioned himself over me once again lowering himself down on me. But I couldn’t take my eyes off the boyfriend.

“Hey” I said to the boyfriend. I held up a rubber as Danny ground my cock in to his chute. “You wanna fuck me?” I asked him. Without any facial movement, he stood up, his shorts dropping to the ground. He pulled his shirt over his head, allowing me to see a sizable set of nuts. Tossing his shirt aside, revealing his furry belly and chest, not unlike my own.

“Oh this is gonna’ fuck rock!” Danny said  as the boyfriend lubed and suited up his own cock.

Stepping behind Danny, the boyfriend disappeared. He pushed my legs up and to the side while Danny moved forward, his leaking cock spilling prejizz on me more now than before. I felt a cock on my hairy hole, then forward movement. Slowly boyfriend’s cock pushed in to me, causing my cock to seemingly grow even more, pushing Danny insides wider apart. The position I was in made it harder to breath. Having a guy on top of you and one in you will do that I guess, but that made the sex feel even better.

Danny braced himself on the back of the couch and started rocking back-n-forth, sliding my cock inside him while boyfriend picked up the pace. I’ve never been sandwiched like this before, but it was on my bucket list. I laid there fucking a hot guy while his boyfriend fucked me. It was paradise. Boyfriend’s cock was bigger than Danny’s but smaller than mine – we were the perfect three way.

“Fuck yeah man – fuck that ass” I caught myself saying

“Yeah – fuck that big dicked stud!” Danny yelled over his shoulder, causing boyfriend to pick up the pace. I was getting the air knocked out of me from two different angles, but my cock and hole was loving it. My eyes rolled back in to my head with pleasure.

“Oh no – don’t cum yet stud!” Danny said between breaths, snapping me back to reality. Boyfriend grabbed Danny’s shoulders and got him in a rhythm with himself that caused me to almost black out. This was the hottest sex I’ve hard in years.

Boyfriend started fucking and breathing faster, his hairy nuts, that were once happily slapping my ass, seemed to stop. I squeezed down on that dick of his for all I was worth. Moaning, he pulled out of my vice like grip. I saw the rubber get tossed to the floor as he made this barbaric grunt, then another, then another. Danny smiled as he sat back, more upright on me but never missed a beat driving my cock deep inside him.

“Yeah baby – shoot that load!” he said. I’m in to cum and was secretly disappointed that I didn’t get to witness that load.

I removed my hands from Danny’s chest and started jacking his cock and he bounced on top of me. He made a whimper that the boyfriend must have recognized because he spun from behind Danny to beside us. Danny’s legs started to shake. He threw his head back and unloaded his Dublin Boy seed as his ass clamped down on my cock harder than I expected. With each clamp, a jet of white liquid erupted from his curved cock, causing it to momentarily swell in my hand. My belly hair was coating in white jizz.

“I’m gonna’ nut” I said. On queue, Danny pulled off of me, tore off the rubber, , knelt down and started jacking my dick. He pulled me up and pointed me at his chest. When I cum, it’s a normal amount. Unless I bottom, which I don’t do often. Then I cum buckets. Today was no exception.

“Uh uh uhhhhh….” is all I could mutter. As Danny jerked my big cock, boyfriend grabbed my hairy ass, running a finger around the end of my swollen, fucked hole. I grabbed a hand full of hair on Danny head and pulled his head back so I could look him in the eyes as I blasted load after load on to his chest. Cum spattered everywhere, causing both Danny and boyfriend to erupt in to cheers and howls. I couldn’t stop cumming it seemed. I could feel my load splattering on my legs and feet as it hit Danny with such force and volume.

“Damn that’s a fire hose dude!” Danny yelled. I held back as long as I could, I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I screamed like someone was ripping off my arm as the last two or three loads blasted out of my cock. Boyfriend held tight to my tensed up ass while I finished emptying my nuts on to that sex Dublin boy. My body quivered as I squeezed the last drops from my abused cock.

Boyfriend looked over my shoulder at a soaked Danny.

“Jesus….” Is the only thing I heard him say the whole experience.

Danny smiled as I continued to hold his head back tightly. I could see his chest hair plastered with semen, running down his body to his still hard and curved dick. I realized I was standing on my tip toes as I was cumming which caused my calves to start burning, so I relaxed both my legs and my grip on Danny’s head. I plopped down on the sofa. Danny stood up over me.

“That’s a lot of cum dude!” he said watching is drip off his body on to the floor.

Between breaths I managed to say “I cum a lot when I bottom.”

“No shit!” Dany replied as the boyfriend tossed him a towel. I watch Danny try to clean himself off with a towel. As he smeared my liquid around his body in an attempt to remove it, I smiled as I admired my handy work.

Boyfriend stepped in to help and in minutes, Danny was, well, cleaner. Getting feeling back in to my legs, I stood up and put on my pants.

“I’ve not done that before” I admitted again.

“Well, you couldn’t tell” Danny replied as boyfriend smiled and nodded a ‘yes’, his eyes widening remember the last several minutes.

I meandered my way out their front door muttering something like ‘See ya’, in a state of bliss. I drove home with a smile on my face. I showered and went to bed, waking up with a smile on my face. I’d just participated in my first of several three ways. And I not only survived, but love every minute, every inch of it.