Six months later, I was in town shopping. Coming towards me was Henry. Not the scruffy farmers boy, but a smart twink with an air of confidence about him. He was with another boy. Lee, as it turns out, 5'10", mousey hair and hazel eyes. Henry spotted me, ran up and kissed me on the lips. Over coffee, I learned that they had met online 5 weeks ago. Lee shared a flat with his brother, who was at work. They gazed into each other's eyes, even as he retold how we met and what we'd done, very explicitly. Lee had to adjust his pants, with the conversation so sexual. I was invited back to the flat. Lee went to make more coffee. Henry said he'd like me to just watch them as he thought a threesome might freak Lee out. I said I was cool with that. I sat in an armchair, the boys on the sofa, Henry on Lee's lap. They snogged, tops came off, hands explored bodies. Somehow, they managed to wriggle out of their jeans. Lee had D&G briefs, Henry his now favoured jock. Lee's impressive cock was over the waistband, Henry's was poking out of the right leg hole. My dick was straining in my shorts. Lee picked Henry up and carried him to the bed. I followed, repositioning my dick, and sat on a little table. Lee's briefs came off, he leaned over Henry in a sixty-nine, his pert arse winking at me, I so wanted to fuck it, precum making a damp patch in my shorts. They rolled over onto their sides, kissing and dry humping. I wondered who was going to top. didn't have to wait long, Lee lay on his back and Henry mounted him, jockstrap still on, the bubble butt reminding me what it was like to be inside it. I'm rubbing my erection through my shorts. They rolled over and swapped places. Henry's legs were over Lee's shoulders as he rammed home. He picked up speed and I thought they'd cum, but they swapped again. Lee straddled Henry, riding him and wanking, till jets of semen landed on Henry's body. The last dribbles soaked into the jock. Henry thrust upwards and I could see his balls pulse as they unloaded. I made a gooey mess in my shorts. The boys cuddled in the warm afterglow of sex, smiled and looked at me. I simply pointed to my shorts. I couldn't go home like that, so Lee lent me a pair of his.
That evening I had a text from Henry. He hoped I'd enjoyed the show. They'd talked and Lee would like me to join them, if there were to be a next time. Even the thought of it gave me a boner. I texted back, suggesting my place, next weekend.
During the week, I treated myself to a pair of Jockmail backless briefs and wore them under jogging shorts when the boys arrived Saturday evening. I had cooked dinner and had red and white wine for my guests. I welcomed them in, we kissed and Lee gave my balls a squeeze. Over dinner, I said how exciting last week had been. I'd never watched two guys fuck before, and they were amazing. Henry told Lee about some of my sexcapades. We laughed and had more wine. With dinner out of the way, we went to the bedroom. Lee watched as Henry undressed me down to my backless briefs. He then turned to his boyfriend and stripped him to his Armani boxers. Henry had his cum stained jock he wore last week. He tossed them over to me to smell the dried spunk. We lay on the bed, each with a dick down our throat. Lee's already tasted salty from precum. On the table was a bottle of lube. I managed to get some onto Lee's hole. I wanted to fuck him, but Henry had other ideas. He may be small, but he's very strong and pinned me on my back. Lee put his cock in my mouth, Henry somehow got my legs apart and stuffed his dick into me. Lee leaned over and sucked me as Henry plowed in and out. After a while, they swapped and the dick that had been inside me was now face fucking me. It changed again when Lee straddled me and impaled himself. I met his movements with my thrusts and it didn't take long to breed him. He rolled off me and I watched as Henry fucked him from behind, mixing his seed with mine. Lee was last to cum, choking Henry with ribbons of semen. They dressed and we finished the wine. I offered for them to stay the night, but they wanted their own bed. Next morning I had a text from Henry. Till we meet again, with three aubergine emojis xx
