It had been three years since I had visited Jay’s Place. I wondered if Andy and/or Gary were still working there. I was excited returning to a place I had only been briefly, but that I felt drawn back to very strongly. I had thought about this place so many times since that first visit. I locked my car and headed up the steps to the door. It was midafternoon –about the same time as my first visit. I walked in feeling nervous. Even if Andy was still working here, I didn’t know if he would remember me. I walked the short 15 feet to the bar and sat down. Andy was bent over the cooler and as he straightened up, he had two in each hand. He set them down in front of a customer, took their money and returned their change. He scanned to see if everyone was okay and froze as he saw me. His eyes widened and as he stepped toward me I said, “Hi Andy.” He blurted out, “Oh my god! Daniel! You’re back! Tell me you’re here for more than one night this time!” He leaned across the bar and grabbed my head and gave me a quick, rough kiss on the lips. It was so quick I didn’t even have time to prepare. He kissed me and made a loud, “MMMMwah!” I beamed and laughed and said, “Well, I guess that means you remember me!” He laughed loudly and then said, quietly, “You bet your sweet ass I do! Damn you look good, Daniel. You look different.” I smiled as I settled back onto the stool and said, “I’ve lost a good bit of weight since I was here last.” He cocked his head at me and said, “I think there’s more than that…” I smiled breathed in deeply through my nose and said, “Well, yeah several things in my life have changed. But we can talk about that later. Right now I want a fuckin beer!” As I said that Gary walked over and with a broad smile said, “It’s about time you got your ass back in here,” grabbed a bottle of beer and set it down in front of me. “THIS one’s on me!” He swatted Andy on the ass and walked back to his end of the bar. The best description of Andy’s expression would have to be “triumphant.” He looked at me more seriously and said, “Really. Tell me you’re here for more than one night this time.” I smiled and looked him straight in the eyes and said, “Yeah, I’m here for more than one night, this time.” He took a breath and held it for a couple seconds, furrowed his brow like he was expecting bad news and said, “How long?” I picked up my beer and took a swig and said, “Well… I’m not really sure.” He gave me a kind of skeptical look with one eye squinted and said, “Really?” I chuckled, closed my eyes for a couple seconds and said, “It’s a long story. Longer than I want to go into sitting here at the bar. You have plans after you get off work? Maybe dinner?” His eyes flashed and he smiled and said, “You bet. Ummm, okay if Gary comes too? We were planning on getting dinner after we got off work – not anything special. We just go out together a couple times a week. If you’d rather it be just the two of us, that’s ok.” “No, no,“ I replied, “that’d be fine. You’ve both been so welcoming to me, and as long as you two have been friends I’d like having a couple new friends. And it’ll mean I don’t have to repeat the story. It’s long.” A concerned look crossed Andy’s face and he said, “But you’re okay, right?” I gave him a reassuring smile and said, “I’m fine.” I sat there chatting with Andy and Gary who introduced me to several of the other men seated at the bar, who all welcomed me and said they were glad to have a new face, and they hoped I’d be a regular. One of the men, Dirk, asked me if I’d ever played darts, and when I said I had, but it had been years, asked me to join him for a game. We took our beers and went across to the dart machine at the end of the room near the hall to the restrooms. Dirk won every game handily, but I didn’t embarrass myself. After we finally quit, we went back over to the bar. Dirk rejoined his cluster of buddies and I sat a couple stools away. Andy kept looking over my way, shaking his head slightly and smiling at me. I motioned for him to come over and said, “My hotel is not far from here. Since I don’t really know my way around, would you mind picking me up? I can take my car back there.” Andy replied, “Sure thing. Give me your phone number and where you’re staying and I’ll call you when we’re leaving here.” He texted me and said, “Now you have my number too.” My phone chirped and I opened his text. I hit “Save to contacts,” and asked, “Andy, what’s your last name?” He said, “Warren.” I added his last name to the contact and hit save. I stood and said, “Okay, I’ll see you and Gary in a little while.” “You’re okay to drive?” he asked? I smiled, touched by his concerned expression, and said, “Yeah. I’m good. If I weren’t, I promise I’d tell you. I would never take that chance.” He brightened and said, “Okay, see you in a bit.”
I got back to my room and decided, since it was about 40 minutes before they’d be off work, I’d take a quick shower and clean out…just in case any opportunities arose. I finished getting dressed again, same clothes as before, filled my pockets, checked to make sure I had my keycard, and left the room. I sat in a comfortable little seating area near the door to wait for Andy’s text. A couple minutes later, I got his text saying they were about to pull up in front. I launched myself from the chair and walked out the door and stood by the circular drive. I saw a very manly white GMC pickup truck turning into the circle, with Gary driving and Andy smiling broadly. I felt a stirring in my crotch both at seeing them and at looking over this sexy truck with shiny chrome wheels. almost feeling the deep, strong rumble from the tailpipe. I stepped to the door behind Andy, opened it and climbed up into the seat. “Hey guys! Thanks for picking me up!” I settled back into the seat and buckled up as Gary said, “Aw, man, we’re glad to have you join us! I’m looking forward to getting to know you!” “How does pizza sound?” Andy asked, and I replied, “Perfect! I think you can learn a lot about a city by its pizza.” Gary chuckled and said, “In that case, you’re in for a treat.” As he turned right out of the circle he continued, “Carlo’s has just about the best pizza I’ve ever had. The sauce is amazing, and the crust has the most delicious, buttery crunch to the edge. If you like a thinner crust, it’s crispy all the way to the center.” Andy turned part-way in his seat and looked back with an excited look on his face and said, “Yeah, and it’s just a couple blocks from here. We’d still go here even if it was across town but being so close to the bar is a huge bonus!” About two minutes later, we turned into a parking lot next to a building that had an old-world Italian look. The patio out front was enclosed in a wrought iron fence with supports running up to hold the red, green and white striped canopy. Baskets of geraniums hung in the center between the supports. As soon as I opened the door to get out, the smell of bread and garlic reached my nose and drew me out of the truck. Andy hopped out of his door, closed it and then closed mine. Gary came around the end of the truck as I looked back and forth between them and said, “Man, it smells great!!” Andy put his hand around my shoulder and steered me toward the door. As we walked, Gary said, “We like to sit on the patio most of the time, but tonight I’m thinking we ask for the corner booth. It’s not as close to other tables. It will be a good place to talk and get to know each other.” We walked in and Gary and Andy both greeted the host, who they obviously knew well. “Hey Carlo! How’s it going?” Andy asked, reaching out and shaking Carlo’s hand. Carlo greeted them eagerly and then turned and looked at me. Andy introduced us and Carlo gave me a firm, warm handshake, his sparkling black eyes looking directly into my eyes for a couple seconds. Andy asked, “Is the corner booth available?” Carlo said, “Absolutely! Have a seat and I’ll send Gina right over. What you guys want to drink?” Gary said he wanted a beer, Andy said he wanted a glass of chianti and I immediately knew that was what I wanted. “Ooo! Same for me,” I replied after Andy.
We seated ourselves in the semi-circular booth, with me more to one side and Andy and Gary to my left, not exactly across from me, but so that I could look at both of them without craning my neck back and forth to talk to both of them. Just as we were getting settled a young woman with dark hair in a ponytail, and more than a slight resemblance to Carlo came up to the table and said, “Hi guys!” She leaned over the table and gave Andy a kiss on the cheek and then did the same to Gary. Gary said, “Hi beautiful! This is our friend Daniel. We’re introducing him to the best pizza in town!” Gina flashed a beautiful, sparkling white smile and said, “You know your flattery will get you anything, Gary!” Andy and Gary both laughed, and Gary said, “Sorry, Gina, still gay!” She laughed a tinkling laugh and said, “Oh fine!” She set silverware wrapped in thick cloth napkins on the table and placed water in front of each of us. “I’ll be right back with your drinks.” I laughed and said, “Gee, you’d think they’d be friendlier, as often as you say you eat here.” They both looked at me incredulously for a couple seconds and then both cracked up. “You don’t miss much, do you, Daniel,” Andy laughed. I chuckled and said it was obvious that there was a lot of affection for the two of them. “She’s got to be Carlo’s sister. She looks just like him…only female,” I said. Gary said “Yeah, it’s family run. Their dad is the owner and manager, Carlo is the host and manages the dining room, and Gina manages the servers. Their mom does the accounting and runs the business functions. They have a big family dinner once a month on Monday evening, and they always invite us. We’ve been coming here for years. Gina’s like a little sister…er..a little sister with a crush! We’re very close, and we had to…umm…convince a former boyfriend of hers that it would be best for him to get lost when we heard how he was talking to her once. When the two of us, Carlo and Carlo, Sr. stood in front of him with our arms crossed, he nearly pissed himself. Andy told him that perhaps he didn’t understand who he was talking to, and maybe he should get lost.” I raised my eyebrows and said, “Well then…I didn’t know you two doubled as bouncers!” They laughed and Andy said, “Well, fortunately, it didn’t get ugly. Our friends are like family, and we look after family.” Gina returned with our drinks and asked if we were ready to order. Andy looked over at me and asked, “Anything you can’t eat?” I told him there wasn’t, so he ordered their usual.
As Gina left, Gary lifted his bottle and said, “To new friendship!” Andy and I raised our glasses to Gary’s bottle and we all clinked our toast. As I set my glass down, Andy said, “So what brings you back to town?” I sat for a second and sighed slightly. “Well,” I replied, “I guess I’m just visiting. I’ve thought about the bar and this city so much since I was here before, for a number of reasons, and I decided this was as good a place to start as any.” Andy’s face showed concern and he said, “A place to start what?” “Finding myself,” I replied. I looked at their faces and they were genuinely interested in what I was saying. “I was in a relationship for almost twenty years. We loved each other, but the longer we were together, the more our interests and likes began to be different. He didn’t want to do much that I wanted to do, socially. He didn’t really like doing social things that didn’t revolve around having people to our house for dinners or drop ins. I started feeling like everything we did was according to his likes, and I was feeling more and more isolated and in need of social interaction outside of work. We seemed to argue more and more often, and he would get mad and clam up. He was never abusive, but the longer it went on, the more he treated me like I couldn’t do anything, that he needed to do it for me.” Gina returned with our pizza and set it down on top of a stand. The smell was absolutely intoxicating. She asked if we needed anything, and then went on to other tables. My eyes rolled back in my head and I said, “Oh my god! That’s the best thing I’ve ever smelled!” The pizza was covered generously with beef, pork, sausage disks, pepperoni, kalamata olives, bell pepper, onions, artichoke hearts, with a beautiful, golden brown layer of cheese. Andy took the server, picked up a plate off the stack Gina had left, and put a slice on it and handed it over to me with a knowing smile. He then served Gary and finally himself. Gary picked up the shaker of crushed pepper flakes and sprinkled his piece generously, offered it to me and took the parmesan shaker and did likewise. As I started to shake pepper flakes onto my slice, Andy said, “I should warn you, the pepper flakes pack a punch, so if you don’t like your pizza pretty spicy, you might want to be careful.” I smiled and said, “I like things pretty spicy, but thanks for the warning. I’ve misjudged my tolerance a time or two.” I added a couple more shakes and passed the shaker to Andy, who shook his head and said, “No thanks. Just parm.” I took the shaker Gary handed me and shook a generous amount on my piece, and handed it to Andy, as he said, “Now that’s what I’m talking about!” We got our slices dressed and I went to pick mine up. I realized I was about to bite into a molten slice of lava, and set it down and said, “Maybe I’ll just let this cool off for a minute.” Gary laughed and said, “Good idea!” “Anyway,” I continued, “the longer we went, the more I realized how frustrated I was. His sexual appetite was not as big as mine, and he was not very adventurous. He believed in strict monogamy and was very critical of anyone who had a more…open policy with relationships. When we were first together, I thought I could be okay with that. We did have a lot of common interests, but our ideas about spicing things up sexually were very different. He was more about dominance, which I tried a few times, but it always seemed like he was trying too hard to be dominant. He had not had but three sexual partners when we met. I had had a lot more. I mean a lot more. Maybe I’m a slut, but I enjoyed being with men, and it felt right for me. The longer we were together, the more I began to realize I had resentment, and I really didn’t want to resent him, or for him to resent me. I’m not proud of betraying him, but I had affairs because I needed to feel sexual, attractive, you know. Financially, things had always been tight, and I had gotten to the point that I felt stunted and trapped, unable to go places or do things we both found enjoyable.” I picked up my slice of pizza and bit into the most amazing pizza I had ever tasted. I closed my eyes, savoring the taste and feel in my mouth before finally beginning to chew. Gary chuckled and said, “All we said it would be?” I looked over at the two of them with half closed eyes and Andy said, “That look pretty much says it all.” I chewed and took another bite, again closing my eyes enjoying the rich, warm, spicy flavors. I set my slice down, finished chewing and moaned. They both laughed loudly, and I just sat there in a daze of flavor. I picked up my wine and had a sip. We all continued eating our pizza for a couple minutes. I looked over at them and said, “I’m sorry if I’m boring you with this very self-centered story.” Andy leaned forward, reached over and laid his hand on mine and said, “Not boring at all. I want to know about you.” Gary laid a hand on my shoulder and said, “After your first visit here, Andy almost seemed crazy because he didn’t get the chance to get to know you more. After such an amazing first meeting…” Gary stopped abruptly and looked embarrassed. Andy looked sheepish and said, “I’m sorry. Gary knows me better than anyone and he was asking me what was going on with me. I told him about our time together in the bathroom.” Gary interrupted, “Not to mention the kiss. I knew every time you thought about that kiss. It was in your eyes, and then you’d sigh. Daniel, Andy’s never forgotten meeting you, and he has said lots of times he wished he could get to know you.”
I looked down at my empty plate, had a sip of wine and slid another piece of pizza onto my plate. “Well,” I continued, “Things took an incredible, pretty much unbelievable turn. I came into some money, enough to put some away to retire on, and still live comfortably. I started talking about trips I wanted us to take, places I wanted to go. He just didn’t seem to want to go the same kind of places I wanted to go and kept reminding me that he got his recharge from alone time. Whenever we’d go out to a bar for a drink, I’d hope we might make some friends and have a circle of gay friends, but if I’d strike up a conversation, I could feel the disapproval. I finally decided I was desperate, lonely, and I didn’t want to die a bitter frustrated old man who was just existing, not living. I sat my partner down and said I wanted to give him the house and half of the money I had come into. I told him I still loved him, but that we were both frustrated, wanting very different things, and at peril of resenting each other. He got very upset, and tried to tell me he didn’t want that, and that we could work on it. I told him, no, I didn’t want him to resent and hate me, and I didn’t want to resent and hate him. I wanted him to be able to do anything he wanted, comfortably, secure, never having to worry, and that I wanted to do the same thing. He asked me what I was going to do. Was I going to move away? Would he ever see me again? I told him I didn’t know the answer to any of that. I said I hoped we would see each other again, that we would never lose how well we knew each other, that we’d always love each other, but who knows what life has in store? I told him I was going to a hotel for the night, because I knew after I dropped that on him, it would be unbearably uncomfortable together. I told him I’d have movers come that weekend to move the things I wanted, but that most everything would be his.” Andy’s eyes were watery, and he looked upset. He reached over and took my hand again and said, “I’m sorry, Daniel. That had to hurt like hell.” Gary took my other hand and held it for a moment. “That’s very courageous, and selfless. Even if he doesn’t realize it now, I hope your ex will take advantage of the care for his happiness that you gave him.” I looked back and forth between them and saw the concern and tenderness on their faces. “I went to an extended-stay type hotel and put most of the things I took from the house in a storage unit and then joined a gym. I decided the first thing I was going to change was to start working out, start losing the weight I wanted to lose, get in shape, strengthen my core and work on developing some muscle. At my age, I didn’t have any illusions about becoming a muscle stud. That’s not what I wanted. I just wanted to feel better, to feel better about myself. I decided if I was ever going to try to fulfil some of the fantasies I had, do some of the things I once enjoyed doing, I needed to get my body in shape to do it. I’ve spent six months working with a trainer four days a week, learning how to maintain the exercises he taught me once I was no longer working with him regularly. One day I realized I felt good, I felt strong, and I wanted to start living. I went to my doctor and got on prep. I didn’t know what I was going to do, but I wanted to be able to do whatever it was I decided I wanted to. A couple months later, I decided I was going to pack a couple suitcases and start driving. I’d figure out where I was going as I went. I remembered how much I liked what I saw here that one day and night I was here and decided maybe I’d see if I could find a circle of gay friends here. Friends who didn’t have any expectations of who I was supposed to be and who wouldn’t judge me for what I like and what I want to do. I actually thought about both of you and I thought, ‘Maybe they could be the start of a new circle of friends.’” Andy looked me intently and said, “You’ve found the start of a circle of friends whose only expectation of you is for you to be you. I think there are several guys who are regulars at the bar who immediately picked up on your openness to others, guys who are part of our very tight-knit group of friends. We’ll introduce you and help you make friends as much as you want us to.” Gary said, “Absolutely. Maybe we can also help you fulfil some of those fantasies!” and he gave a seductive little wink. Andy had a broad smile on his face and wiggled his eyebrows at me and said, “You just have to have the courage to say what you want. Starting with ‘do you want some more pizza?’” I laughed and held up my hands and said, “Yes, but I won’t. I don’t eat until I’m miserable anymore, and I could very easily do that here!” Gary caught Gina’s eye and asked for the check. He handed her cash and asked for a box. We packed the remaining pizza in the box and Gina returned with change. Gary gave her a stern look and said, “You know better than that!” She giggled and said, “Thanks, guys! Have a good evening. Nice to meet you, Daniel. Come back!” I laughed and said, “Oh, there’s no question about that!”
We walked out to the truck and once Gary started the engine, Andy turned around said, “It’s only 9:45. What do you want to do? We can go back to the bar if you want, or whatever you want to do.” Gary looked over his shoulder at me and said, “We’re at your service.” I smiled and felt one eyebrow go up. Andy saw it and said, “Ok, what’s going on in that sexy head of yours?” I looked back and forth at them and said, “What I’d like to do is invite the two of you up to my hotel room. I want to kiss and touch and suck and explore every inch of both of you, and I want you both to fuck me all night.” Gary said, “Fuuuck! Hell yeah, Daniel! Let’s get this party started!!” Andy said, “Hang on!” He opened his door, got out and ran around the back of the truck to the back door on Gary’s side, opened it and slid into the seat, pulling the door closed behind him. He grabbed me and kissed me deep and hard, opening my mouth with his tongue and pulling my torso to him. He grabbed my ass and pulled me toward him, pushed my shoulders down on the seat and laid on top of me and began making out with me, kissing me desperately. Gary watched this and as he put the truck in gear, he said, “Goddamn, Andy, wait till we get him to the hotel!” Andy never stopped kissing me, caressing me, holding me tightly to him, breathing heavily into my mouth as we’d separate to catch our breath. A minute later we felt the truck slowing and turning, stopping. I heard the window open and the sound of a parking ticket printing. Gary hit the gas and the truck lunged forward, pulling to a stop about ten seconds later. “Alright, you horny fuckers, out of the truck!” Andy and I giggled, and he smooched my lips again. Gary opened the door behind Andy, who raised up on his knees and backed out of the door. Gary opened my door and helped me sit up and swing out of the truck. He closed the door and grabbed the sides of my head in his hands and landed on my lips and thrust his tongue into my mouth. His kiss was hard and greedy and manly and forceful. Andy came up behind me and thrust his groin into my butt and caressed my head with one hand and caressed Gary’s head with the other. He leaned his head forward and kissed the side of my neck and began sucking on it. We stood there with me pressed between these two men, a tightly packed mass of hunger and desire. We heard a car start coming up the ramp and parted before they got where they could see us. Andy pulled me away from Gary and the three of us began walking toward the elevator, each with a hand on the small of my back. As the elevator doors closed they each took one of my hands and held them on the ride down. Andy was fidgeting, and Gary was bouncing his foot on the floor.
The doors opened to the lobby of the hotel and we walked across to the elevators up to the rooms. At this point I realized the downside to glass elevators. We started giggling. The elevator stopped and dinged. I looked at the floor readout and realized we were not to my floor yet. I quietly said. “Not my floor.” The door opened and a middle-aged woman stepped in. She pressed a button and the elevator rose a couple of floors and stopped. She exited the elevator and the doors closed again. The elevator finally stopped on the 14th floor and opened. I led them down the hall quickly to my room. The door opened and we rushed into the room. Andy closed the door, flipped the bolt and grabbed me and started kissing me, walking me backward into the room. He broke the kiss and began unbuttoning my shirt as fast as he could. At the same time, Gary reached around from behind me, unbuckled my belt, opened my pants and snatched them down to my ankles. He knelt behind me, grabbed my ass and buried his face in the fabric covering my ass crack. Andy pushed my shirt off my shoulders and landed on my neck, kissing, licking sucking and nibbling on the soft, tender spot under my jaw beneath my ear. I felt like I would come out of my skin with so many sensations bombarding me. Andy stopped and said, “We gotta get your shoes off!” Gary stood up, wrapped his arms around me and pulled me over to the bed. He sat down holding me on top of him as Andy lifted my legs and began untying my shoes. One by one I heard them thump on the floor somewhere seconds apart. He yanked my pants off and then grabbed my socks and snatched them off. Gary pulled me further back so Andy could grab my briefs and in a flash, they were thrown on the floor. Gary rolled onto his side, depositing me on the bed. I turned on my back as Gary moved resting on his hands, looking down at my face, taking account of every detail. His smile was eager, excited, hungry. He dropped his head down and began kissing me again. I heard Andy’s boots clunk on the floor, then his belt buckle clinking, and then his pants being snatched off of his feet. The bed lurched as he landed next to me on the mattress. Gary sat up straddling me and began unbuttoning his shirt. I sat up and began running my hands through the hair on his chest, found his nipples and tweaked them. He jerked as I pinched them and moaned, “Oh, fuck yeah, Daniel!” He put a hand down on the mattress and pivoted himself off the bed, landing heavily on the floor. As he began untying his boots, Andy rolled over to press himself along my side and began kissing me. “As much as I wanted you the first time you came to the bar, I could never have imagined anything as amazing as this,” he said breathlessly. I moved my hands to his chest and grabbed two handfuls of the thick, long hair that covered him from shoulder to the tops of his feet. I had seen this beautiful man’s cock hard, but not like this. It stuck straight out from his bush, every vein visible, his head dark red and leaking precum. “Goddamn,” he husked, “I want you so much!” Gary launched himself at the bed, landing heavily on my other side. Like Andy, his cock was as hard as a brick. Nine inches, so a little longer than Andy. His cock was slightly smaller at the base and it flared significantly to just below his head, which was half covered by his smooth, silky foreskin. Looking at it, I thought, “Damn! It’s shaped like a club!” The two of them began kissing my neck, nibbling my ears, caressing me everywhere while my hands tried to feel every inch of their chests and tummies. Gary moved close to my ear and pulled Andy over right by his face. He stopped kissing me long enough to say, “You know, when Andy told me about you giving him such an incredible blowjob in the bathroom the first time you were here, I was a little jealous, and a little part of me hoped I’d get a chance to play with you, but I was ready to just be happy for Andy if you ever came back and he got to have you all to himself.” Andy laid a hand tenderly on the side of my face and said, “And I hoped desperately that you’d come back and that both of us could spend hours with you, doing everything we could think of. Gary and I are not husbands, though maybe partners, but not even officially that. We’ve always been best friends, and we’ve lived together for years. He was the first man I ever fucked, and I was the first man he ever fucked. We play often, but we also play separately. We tell each other everything and often play together with others. Never have we both been so fucking horny for the same man.” I pulled Andy to me and kissed him deeply, then broke the kiss and pulled Gary to me amazed at the power of his kiss.
“Guys, I need a cock in my mouth! Now! Please!” Andy looked over at Gary and said, “Your turn! Give it to him!” Gary straddled my chest with his knees under the tops of my arms. He stroked his hard 9-inch cock across my chin, smearing a string of precum down from my lips. I wrapped my hand around his cock, opened my mouth and engulfed his cock. I swirled my tongue around his head and tasted pure manliness. Gary moaned and threw his head back. I worked up and down his shaft until my neck began to hurt. “Lay down here, I need to get on you right,” I said desperately. Gary laid down on his back with that beautiful long cock sticking straight up like a beacon. I got on all fours between his knees, bent over him, opened my mouth and slid halfway down his cock in one glide. Gary moaned loudly and as I began gliding up and down, caressing all around his head, up and down the underside of his dick. My mouth began watering, producing a steady flow of saliva. Gary was sighing and moaning, which was music to my ears. I began to go deeper, driving his head to the back of my mouth, coming back up and sucking with shorter strokes working the underside of his head. Then I went further down until his head lodged in the back of my throat. I moved my head from side to side trying to find the spot to go all the way. His head hit the perfect spot and I sank my nose all the way into his pubes and pressed hard into him. I couldn’t breathe and I didn’t give a damn. I had Gary’s cock lodged in my throat and I was attempting to swallow on it, making Gary moan and cry out, “HOLY FUCK!!” His words were suddenly muffled as Andy began kissing him deeply, the two of them breathing heavier and heavier. I heard the smacking sound as their kiss parted and Andy said, “I didn’t lie, did I?” For some reason, this made my eyes roll back in my head, knowing Andy had told Gary about my ability giving head. I finally had to come up for air. I straightened up on my knees, panting to catch my breath, and wiping tears from my cheeks. I smiled at them and as I bent back over and prepared to enjoy Gary’s cock some more, I said, “Fuck, I have to have more of that!” I took Gary’s strong, big hands and placed them on the sides of my face, then started gliding up and down his meat. I felt Gary’s hands grip my head stronger and as I sank all the way down, sending his cockhead straight down into my throat, Andy said, “He wants you to hold him down on you and fuck his throat.” He held me there, and I refused to do anything to indicate to him that I needed to come up, until I couldn’t wait any longer and had to come up for air. I came off and I crawled forward and we began kissing. Andy moved behind me, spread my cheeks and dove between them licking, snarling, rubbing his mustache and beard all over my hole and my crack. He was eating me like a starving man, and I was about to flip out it was so good. Better than I had ever been eaten. I felt him stiffen his tongue and ram it up inside me and fuck me with it. “GodDAMN you taste good!” He stopped for a moment, but I soon realized he was just getting his middle finger good and wet. He inserted the tip of it in my wet, puckered butthole and paused. I wanted it so much and pushed down on his finger. He slid his finger into me as far as he could and began frigging my hole, twisting it around, curling his finger finding my prostate. He began sliding across it repeatedly and I cried out loudly, “Oooh yes!!” I slid back down on Gary’s cock, impaling my throat on it hard and fast, deep dicking my face on him. He held my head in his hands and helped hammer me up and down on him. Gary practically hollered, “HOLY FUCKING CHRIST! STOP OR I’M GONNA CUM!” I quickly pulled up off of him and as I lifted my head, I felt Andy thrust two fingers into me and begin twisting them around. With his fingers shoved up my hole, he spat on my hole and began working the lubricant into me. He pulled back and when he shoved his fingers into me again there was a third finger. The pleasure was so great I was unable to speak – I just made unintelligible sounds while trying to fuck myself on Andy’s fingers harder. Andy pulled his fingers out of me and said, “Gary, get your dick back here and fuck this beautiful man in the ass!” Gary practically lunged off the bed as Andy came around in front of me and knelt with his cock right in front of my mouth. I kissed his big purple mushroom head, looked up at him and said, “Oh, you sweet fucking angel!” I gobbled his cock into my mouth and began sucking him slowly, caressing his head with my tongue and gliding up and down, making love to his magnificent dick. I felt the bed sink between my knees as Gary knelt behind me. He said, “Daniel, do you have lube?” I pulled off Andy’s dick, saying, “In the drawer,” before I was completely off Andy’s head. I pointed to the bedside table and went back down on Andy. I grabbed Andy’s hands and put them on the sides of my head and backed off just enough to say, “Make love to me,” looking up into Andy’s face, which was a study in tenderness, desire and need. I was about to slide down his shaft again when Gary said, “Just so I’m not making any assumptions, do you want me to use a condom? There aren’t any in the drawer.” It came out almost as a wail, “NO!! Please, no!” Gary leaned over and kissed my cheek and said, “Your wish is my command!” He squirted a generous amount of lube in his hand as he knelt between my knees again snapping the lid closed on the bottle. I felt a lubed hand rest on the top of my ass and then I felt what I was waiting for – the head of his cock touched my pucker and he began to press. His head began to open my ass. At first there was only the joy of feeling a cock going inside, but then as more of his cock slid in, I felt the wideness of his flared cock begin to stretch me open. There was just a small twinge of pain, so I pushed out to open up for him and felt him begin to slide in. He stopped with just a couple inches in me. I looked up at Andy, whose eyes were locked on Gary, and then I looked around behind me at Gary. Gary’s eyes were closed and his face radiated bliss. I began to push back on Gary and slid myself to his root. “Ooooh FUCK YES!” I wailed as I felt his cock touch everywhere inside me simultaneously. His eyes snapped open and his mouth opened in a silent moan. “Oh…oh…ooohh fuck!” he whispered as he felt himself bottom out in me. “Holy shit!” He panted, his eyes wide open in wonder. Then I clamped down on the base of his cock as hard as I could and he yelled, “HOLY FUCK!!” Andy looked down and saw the anguish of my desire and said firmly, “Fuck him!” That seemed to snap Gary out of his reverie and he began to move, pulling slowly out and then trusting back in firmly. I began moaning and sighing, and I said, “Oh God, fuck me! Fuck me, this feels so good!” He continued a slow, long-stroke fucking like that for several minutes, and I shivered in delight feeling how his flared cock made me open as he slid out and let me close down as he shoved back in. This fed my love of being penetrated and my love of having a cock up my ass at the same time. My eyes rolled back in my head and I moaned, “O God yes!! Oh fuck yes! Oh…Oh…Oh my God it’s so good!” He grabbed my ass with both hands and began to fuck me hard and deep. I yelped and grabbed Andy’s hands and slapped them to the sides of my head, opened my mouth and took the head of his cock in. Andy read what I wanted and began deep fucking my face in the same rhythm as Gary. I was lost in bliss like I had never experienced before. My mind was alive with the sensations of being deep fucked from both ends, powerfully, forcefully, and I felt on fire with good, hard, burning lust for these two men. I began to moan loudly and continually around Andy’s cock as Gary went all the way in and began jackhammering me hard and fast. Andy was grunting as he thrust in and out of my throat. Gary slowed his pace and started growling “Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm” every time he slammed up my ass. Gary suddenly whimpered and said, “Oh God I’m so close! I don’t want to cum yet! Get back here, Andy, I’ve got him opened up for your big dick!” Gary slowly pulled out of me and smacked my ass a couple times. Andy held me with his pubes pressed tight against my mouth for a couple seconds and then gave a hard shove and pulled out of my mouth. “That ought to have you seeing stars, you hot little fucker!” He got off the bed and as he went around to the end of the bed he said, “Flip over, Daniel. I’ve got to see your face. I’ve wanted this so long, I have to see you when I finally get inside you.” I bounced up in the air and flipped over landing on my back and they both laughed. “Oh fuck! I’ve finally found guys who understand that mansex should be fun as well as hot and intense!” I said. Andy looked down at me and said, “If it isn’t fun, what’s the point? It’s not like we’re doing it to get pregnant.” I laughed and said, “Yeah, but I sure as hell want to try!” Gary laughed and said, “Well if anyone can get you pregnant, it’s Andy. He cums like a fucking firehose!” He climbed up on the bed, lifted me by the ankles and scooted his knees up under my ass. Taking my legs and putting them on his shoulders, he leaned forward looking into my eyes, and I felt his big, beautiful mushroom press perfectly on my hole, and begin to slip inside. He stopped with just his head inside me and with his face inches in front of my face, he softly said, “Okay?” I nodded, never breaking eye contact. “More,” I whispered. He slid in further and my eyes widened and I gasped. He stopped and said, “Okay?” My eyes rolled back in my head and I said, “Goddamn, you’re thick! How the hell did that go down my throat?” Gary chuckled and said, “Lust.” Andy and I laughed and just like that, the twinge of pain that I had felt went away, I felt my hole relax and Andy began sliding in until I felt that beautiful, thick bush tickle my taint and then press against my ass and hold still. Andy’s mouth opened and his eyes closed as he started sliding in, as if savoring every sensation. When he got all the way inside, they opened half-way, he panted softly, and then leaned all the way forward and kissed me deeply. I felt the bed sink beside us, and I opened my eyes and saw Gary with his arm around Andy’s back. He moved in to kiss with both of us. Andy started sliding out so slowly I thought I would go insane. He pulled all the way out and kissed me. He began pushing his head inside me again sinking all the way to his pubes in one long slow thrust. He pulled halfway out, moved his hips from side to side and slammed hard into me, then moved side to side again and slammed into me again, and then began to withdraw slowly again. Feeling his cock touching everywhere inside me, my eyes rolled back in my head and my breath came out in a sob. He completely withdrew and then penetrated me again. This time he pushed all the way in quickly and pulled all the way out again. Still locked on my face, he said, “Fuck, you love being penetrated, don’t you?” “Oh God, yes,” I moaned as he pushed inside me again. This time with just his head inside me, he pulled it back out, pushed it back in, pulled it back out, pushed it back in, repeating this a couple more times before finally sliding in and beginning to fuck me. Feeling his veins rub against my prostate I laid there moaning in ecstasy with every movement of his body. He pushed up onto his hands and toes, lifting my ass up with his cock embedded in me. He held onto my ankles, holding me up against his bush, and then established a steady rhythm fucking me hard. Gary started kissing me deeply while Andy fucked. Gary panted into my mouth as he tongue-fucked me, and I moaned hungrily into his. He laid his hand gently but firmly across the top of my head. Andy started to pile-drive me with growling thrusts, his crotch smacking against my ass, filling the room with the sound of men fucking the way we were created to fuck. Gary moved down to my neck and began sucking on the spot Andy had started sucking earlier. I started whining unintelligible gibberish that turned into a long cry of ecstasy. Still he sucked on me, nipping my neck, biting me tenderly, still sucking on me. It was so intense it made my hole contract and relax as each new sensation shot from my neck all the way down to my asshole. Andy slammed into me and settled back onto his knees, grabbed my hips and began rocking into me fast and hard. I was barking, “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” with every slam into me. Gary moved to the other side of my neck and began sucking on me right at the top of my neck, biting and sucking, licking all around under my jaw and going back again and again to the spot where I knew he was marking me. This only made me hotter and want it harder. I screamed out. “OH GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” I reached up and grabbed Andy and pulled him down hard to kiss him, trapping Gary between us, Gary continuing to torture me exquisitely. Andy suddenly grunted into my mouth mid-kiss, sat up and said, “Oh shit! I’m getting close!” Gary said, almost panicked, “No! Not yet! I want back in there before you cum because I want to shoot a load for you to glide on when you do!” As Andy straightened up he hit the spot and I gasped and yelled, “Oh fuck! I’m cumming!!!” It hit so suddenly that without touching myself I began cumming and shooting harder than I had in years. Feeling my ass clamp around Andy’s monster was too much. The first shot flew up over my head and splattered on the headboard as two more shots rocketed out of my dick landing across my face, and then three more ropes across my chest and belly. “GODDAMN!” Gary said at the same time Andy yelled, “HOLY SHIT!! You damn near pinched my cock off inside you when you started cumming. I’ve never felt anyone clinch so tight! Andy pulled out and was about to climb off of me when he gave me a devilish look and moved back over me and rammed his cock back up my ass and pulled it out and then rammed it in hard again. He panted and said “Hooo! I gotta stop or I’m going to nut up your ass!”
As he got off of me, Gary said, “Come over here to the sofa.” He pulled the sofa out from the wall turning it perpendicular to the full-length mirror on the wall. He sat in the middle of the sofa and said, “Climb up here and ride my fucking cock!” I stepped up onto the sofa and put my feet off the back of the cushions on each side of him. I started to squat down and Gary took my hands and put them around his neck. I held onto his neck as I squatted down. I felt Gary’s big flared head at my hole and Gary started to reach under to line himself up, but I said, “Wait.” I carefully lined my hole up on top of his cock and began slowly pressing myself down on him, adjusting my angle to keep him in place. I pushed out and felt it start to go in, so I slid all the way down until I mashed my hole against the base of his cock. Gary’s eyes rolled back in his head and he yelled, “Oh FUCK!! Goddamn! Fuck yourself! Do what you want!” Andy came up next to me and said, “Ride that motherfuckin’ monster!” Gary’s eyes were glued to my face as I pounded myself hard on him and he said, “Shit, your face is gorgeous!” My eyes rolled back in my head every time I slammed down on him. I was wailing “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” repeatedly. Gary said, “Goddamn, look at his eyes man! This man is in another world!” With that, Gary reached around and grabbed me, pulling my body against his and began jackhammering his cock up my asshole. I started moaning and yelping and held on tighter and tighter. “Fuck me harder!” I begged as he continued jackhammering me minute after minute. I couldn’t believe someone could fuck that hard and fast for that long. After several minutes Gary grabbed my face and pulled me to him. I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead he pulled my forehead against his, looking fiercely into my eyes with a look that would have terrified me if I had seen someone looking at me that way in a dark alley. He started trying to say something but between the moans and the physical effort, it just came out as hot sexual sounds. Until all of a sudden, he growled, “I’m gonna fuckin’ cum!” I grabbed Gary’s head and pulled his mouth to my neck and said, “Shoot it! Cum inside me! Fuckin’ cum inside me! Gimme that jizz!” Gary bit down on my neck and began a long howl muffled by my neck. He slowed his pace but slammed even harder into me, biting and sucking on my neck as he did. He finally slammed himself all the way up me and held me still, sucking on my neck as I felt strong, powerful throbs inside me. Gary growled deep menacing growls, biting my neck harder as I moaned and squealed and shook violently from the sensations of him biting and sucking on my neck and from feeling him continue to throb inside me. He finally released my neck, pulled me even tighter and just nuzzled his face into my neck. He started to move to pull out and, I panicked and said, “No! Don’t pull out! Please! Just stay right where you are!” He loosened his grip on me and pulled his head back and melted into a long, slow, simmering kiss. I felt Andy’s tongue start lapping at my hole, still filled all the way with Gary’s cock. Gary started groaning and shivering and moaned, “Goddamn that feels good!” I felt Andy’s tongue flick against my ass as he swiped across the base of Gary’s cock. Gary shivered and jerked as Andy licked and kissed. I felt Andy’s nose at my hole and then a pop as he released Gary’s balls from his mouth. I heard Andy make the sound like he had just pulled a lollipop out of his mouth, and then felt his wet finger playing around my hole. He worked his finger around to the underside of Gary’s cock and began pressing against my hole. My eyes flew open and looked with surprise at Gary who was watching me to see my reaction. As Andy pushed his first thick digit into me along the underside of Gary’s cock, I grimaced and then my eyes rolled back in my head as I felt him wiggling his finger further and further inside me. I screamed, “OH GOD YEEESSSSSSSS!” Gary closed his eyes, lost in the sensation. Andy started fucking me, his finger sliding along the underside of Gary’s still hard cock. Gary’s eyes flew wide open and he only managed to grunt, “OH SHIT!” as I felt him start throbbing inside me again. I laid my forehead against his and whispered, “Do it, Gary. Give me all of it!” As Gary stopped pulsing inside me, Andy slowly withdrew his finger and then reached around and stuck it into my mouth. I sucked on his finger and tasted sex. It was a combination of Gary’s cum, my ass juice, lube and the musky flavor of good, horny mansex. Gary softened and began to slide out. I knew that in this position, his cum would start dribbling out of my ass when his head got out, so I leaned to the side and put my head and forearms down on the sofa by Gary and as I felt the widest part of Gary’s cock about to pull out of me, I clamped my ass as hard as I could. Gary twisted to the side to move out from under me and I put my knees on the sofa and arched my back, keeping my ass as high in the air as possible. I tucked my head under and flipped upside down with my head on the seat cushion and my ass up in the air against the back of the sofa. I laid there breathing heavily and motioned for Gary to come to me. “Let me clean it off,” I panted. Gary bent his knees, held onto my legs and slid his glistening, wet dick into my mouth. I tongued all around his cock cleaning it and savoring the taste of our sex.
Gary moved aside and Andy stepped up to me. He bent his knees and his cock head dragged across my chin. I opened my mouth and he slid in, going deep, but stopping before invading my throat. He began sliding slowly, smoothly in and out of my mouth as he bent forward and began eating my wet, puffy, well stretched asshole. He was fucking my face smoothly, sweetly, slowly, but his knees were shaking, and I knew from his moans and the slurps he was making as he ate my ass that he was worked up and was trying hard not to cum. I was moaning around his cock, trying to send every vibration I could into his shaft. He grunted and pulled his cock out of my mouth quickly, shaking his head, panting and red in the face. “Get over here!” Andy said desperately. “Bend over!” I flipped off the sofa and landed on my feet and dove over to the bed. I got at the end of the bed and bent over. I pressed my chest down on the mattress with my arms in pushup position and spread my legs wide. He stepped between my legs, grabbed me and in one rough movement buried his cock up my ass and began pounding me as hard as he could. “You better enjoy this quick, buddy, because in about thirty seconds I’m going to be adding a huge fucking load up your sweet hole!” He leaned over me and laced his fingers between mine and squeezed hard, holding my hands so hard it would have hurt if I could have perceived that, as he slammed into me harder and harder. Somehow, he changed his position just slightly and his cock started dragging across my prostate firmly. Three hard pounding strokes and I cried out in a long, agonized wail and began shaking violently as I felt my cum pumping out and puddling under my cock on top of the bed. Andy moaned and said, “Goddamn! Goddamn! Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn GODDAMN! MMMMMM, MMMMMM, MMMMMMOTHERFUCKER I’M BREEDING YOUR FUCKING ASS!” He was bellowing as he brutally slammed full length into me repeatedly. He suddenly froze, not breathing, not saying anything, just shaking. He finally gasped and collapsed on top of me, panting heavily. He laid there on top of me, his cock buried inside me, not moving for a few seconds. “Goddamn I knew it would be good, but I wasn’t ready for this! Three fucking years I’ve dreamed about making love to you! I thought it would be a sweet, tender lovemaking fuck. I had no clue you were as big a pig as I am!” Gary laid down on the bed with his head just above the two of us quietly. Gary, Andy and I sighed at the same time. He started to pull out of me and I said, “Slowly. I need to clamp closed as you come out because I don’t want to lose one single sperm!” They both started chuckling, which turned into deep, hard laughter. As Andy’s head came out, I clamped with every bit of strength I had, and pushed up onto the bed, laying on my stomach. “Those are mine, and they’re staying right there!” I murmured. I looked over at Andy and said, “I want to clean it off. I want to taste you and me and Gary all together.” He twisted up to the head of the bed, sat down and scooted down in front of my mouth. I reached up and guided his tumescent, slimy cock into my mouth and began making love to it. Finally cleaned off, they both laid on their sides on each side of me, and began caressing me, kissing me, kissing each other. They scooted in tighter against me and pushed their arms under my head as they continued caressing me and pulling my head back and forth to them to push their tongues into my mouth.
I snorted awake, realizing we had dozed off. Andy’s chest silently rose and fell as Gary snored softly. Andy’s eyes opened as he realized I was awake. He said very softly, “Roll over and spoon with me.” I rolled as Andy pulled me against him, his spent cock tucking into the bottom of my crack. Gary stirred, half opened his eyes and scooted forward to press against my front side, and he and Andy wrapped their arms over me like a big three-body hug. We all sighed again and drifted back off to sleep.
I awoke, not knowing how long we’d been asleep. I opened my eyes and Gary was looking at me. He smiled at me sweetly, tenderly, and leaned forward and kissed me. Slowly, lovingly, reaching up and caressing my cheek. His dick which was laying across my thigh jumped and very quickly inflated to full erection. I sighed, melting into his kiss, and suddenly I felt Andy’s dick begin to harden. As it rose, it slipped into my crack and ended up lodged just below my hole. I knew this was likely to be a little painful, considering how much I had enjoyed them plowing me relentlessly, but in a way, that made me want to do it even more. I pushed back carefully, angling so that it slid his big head right against my loosened hole and I pushed down on him. He moaned and leaned his head forward and sucked on my neck again, in a new spot. I felt a slight dull ache of protest from my sphincter, which I mentally told to get used to it. Pressed between these two amazing men, I whispered, “Yes. Please Andy.” He began to suck harder on my neck, nipping, licking, biting, sucking, his breathing getting heavier as he stayed latched onto me and made love to me again. While Andy was at work on my neck, Gary began kissing me tenderly, but deeply, with building passion. He moved his arm to caress my face, but as he brought it up, he grazed across my nipple and I gasped. His eyes sprung open and he smiled and said, “Yeah?” I moaned and he began tweaking back and forth across the tip of my nipple. Involuntarily, as he played with my nipple, my ass began clinching and relaxing, making my eyes roll back in my head as I felt my ass grabbing Andy’s big hard dick. Andy started moaning, never taking his mouth off my neck, and suddenly grunted a muffled grunt and I felt his cock begin throbbing again. The joy, perfect joy and fulfillment that swept over me made me sigh. Gary smiled and kissed me again. Andy deflated almost immediately and rolled me toward Gary. I rolled and pressed my butt up against Gary’s crotch and reached around behind me, grabbed his cock and guided it up my crack and shoved myself down on him. Again I felt that exquisite dull throb of pain as my sphincter was again opened, and I felt it open wider and wider and wider until it finally began to close down on the tapered base of Gary’s dick. Gary sighed and hummed against the back of my neck as Andy pressed his forehead against mine and said, “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? What your face does when you have a cock inside you?” I smiled and said, “If it’s anything close to what I see when you two are inside me, then I think I can imagine.” Gary was very slowly gliding all the way in and out of me, clearly making love to me, and, I thought, to Andy as well. Andy reached across me and put his hand at the small of Gary’s back and pulled him closer so we were pressed as tightly together as we could have been. “Beautiful. Unbelievable. Unimaginable.” Gary murmured into my neck. I felt him begin to swell inside me as his breathing got faster and deeper. I felt him begin throbbing hard inside me and he whispered, “Yeah. Oh baby. Sweet fucker. Un-fucking real.” He breathed in deeply and sighed, letting his head flop forward against my neck and shoulder. “What time is it?” I asked quietly. Gary chuckled and said, “Why, you got to be somewhere?” I laughed and said, “Yeah, right here. I don’t really give a fuck what time it is, I just want to know how long you two have been making love to me and fucking me the way I’ve always wanted it.” Andy looked over at the clock by the bed and said, “It’s almost 1. You want us to head home so you can rest? We beat you up pretty good.” I looked back and forth between them and said, “Oh no, I was kind of hoping you’d stay the night with me. I might wake up in the middle of the night.” and smiled at them. Andy said, “Mmm hmm… I’d hate for you to wake up all alone in this big bed.”
Gary had deflated, but was still deep inside me. He began to slowly pull out as he said, “I have to piss.” He rolled off the bed and headed to the bathroom. I got up and went over to the sink. Andy propped his head on his hand and watched me. I took my nighttime medicine and then got out my toothpaste. I squeezed a dollop out on my finger and began finger brushing my teeth and mouth. Before I spit out the toothpaste, I took a sip of water and swished it around in my mouth. I motioned with my finger for Andy to come to me. When he got over to me, he stuck out a finger like a toothbrush and I squeezed some out onto his finger. Finished peeing, Gary washed his hands and then stuck out his finger for me to give him some toothpaste as well. Once we all had freshened up our mouths, Andy asked, “You want me to clean you up a little back here?” I said, “Maybe a little wipe down, but nothing that’s going to make me lose a drop of what you two studs have put up there.” Andy turned the water on and let it start warming up and grabbed a washrag. Gary took my face in his hands and just gazed at me. “Penny for your thoughts,” I said quietly. Gary sighed and said, “There aren’t any words I can come up with to describe what I’m thinking. I don’t even think I could put it into words.” As Andy tenderly and carefully wiped up my slick, sticky cheeks, behind my balls and ever so gently up my crack, he kissed me on the hip. He looked up into my eyes and his face relaxed into a very tender, affectionate smile. Gary kissed me deeply, but tenderly, and when he broke the kiss, Andy pulled my face to him and did the same, cupping my head in his hand. Fatigue hit all three of us at the same time and I said quietly, “Come on.” I turned off the light over the sink, took both of them by the hand and we walked back to the bed. Andy turned off the light on the side where we were. Holding onto my hand, Gary walked around to the far side of the bed and turned off the light as Andy and I crawled into the bed. I lay down on my side and spooned my butt up against Andy as Gary scooted in and pressed up against me. “Unbelievable…” Gary whispered and Andy whispered, “Incredible.” I sighed, pulled them both as close to me as I could get them and whispered, “So happy.” I don’t even remember my head landing on the pillow.
