Once upon a time...

Yes, this is a story from ages ago. Two decades, actually. I was young, quite decent-looking even if I do say so myself, and ever so innocent... (Okay, I was a bit of a slut.)

Anyway, I had been to the local gay club and had been chatting at the bar with an ex of mine and a couple of random guys - one of whom I quite fancied. When the club closed at 6am the four of us decided to go for breakfast, but since everywhere was closed we stopped by a bakery and bought some rolls and butter and then went to one of the guys' apartment to eat. All cool, no fun and games. But quite frankly, after breakfast at 7am we were all sort of tired, so the four of us piled into the guy's bed and went to sleep.

Well... I didn't quite go to sleep. I was next to the guy I fancied in our four-guys spooning situation, so I reached around for his cock. Oh, God! It was as lovely as his face!!! And grew quite quickly in my hand, so he didn't seem to mind... I was trying to be subtle so as to not wake my ex and the guy whose bed we were in, but the guy I was slowly wanking started moaning, so they soon understood what was happening.

I'm not quite sure how it came about, but it seemed there was a consensus that I was the bottom. Sure, hands and tongues touched my cock, but really the attention seemed to be on my mouth and my arse.

I desperately wanted to suck the cock of the guy I fancied, but... Yeah, apparently he wasn't into moresomes, so he got up and sat in a chair and watched, slowly wanking that lovely cock. I could see his cock, but I couldn't, it seemed, have it! FUCK, that was frustrating!!!

Meanwhile there were obviously two other cocks that I COULD get...

My ex and I had been fucking around every so often since we broke up, so it wasn't too weird when he started telling the host that I probably needed to be fucked... He was right, of course. And so my ex began fucking me, with the guy I fancied looking on from a chair and the host on his knees next to us on the bed, fondling my arse cheeks as my ex's cock entered me.

And that's when my ex said the line: "Let me show you what he can do!"

He told the host to get in front of me and stick his cock in my mouth, and then he began pushing on the back of my head. Yeah, I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to swallow that cock as deep as I could get it, so I did. It was a perfectly good-but-not-scary cock, perhaps 6-7" long, so I took it all the way. And let him fuck my face, while my ex was fucking my arse. While the guy I fancied watched.

It's a classic seduction technique, right? If you want to attract a guy, let him watch you get spit-roasted!

Didn't work... He watched the other two take turns at my holes back and forth, but never joined in. The other two kept going at me until they had both cum in my arse and I had sucked them both clean, and then my ex headed home and the guy I fancied decided to leave as well. So there I was with a sloppy wet hole in a stranger's bed... Obviously he wanted another go in me, so why the heck not. I was tired, though, so I kind of fell asleep while he was fucking me - but apparently he kept going, or at least that was what he told me when I woke up. He had found it quite hot to fuck a guy who was passed out...

As a good host he offered me I could take a shower before heading home - and then joined me, so I had to get down on my knees and suck his cock in the shower before then bending over and taking him up the arse for the third time that morning. Cumming three times? Impressive... So I began dating him, though it didn't last long. Turned out I liked his dick more than his personality. Lovely dick, though... And good stamina!

Also, I obviously couldn't continue dating him. Bringing him home to my parents and answering the "so how did you two meet"? "Oh, we met when we were having a threesome with a fourth guy watching, mum." Nope...