Shane and I have been friends for ages. Grew up together, went to college together and now roommates living in an overpriced apartment scraping by in jobs that we don't exactly enjoy. We are both 25, gay, and while we will never be on the cover of a fitness magazine, we are fit. Shane and I have a love for one another that is more like brothers than anything else. We've played with each other from time to time but we both recognize that we will never be a long-term, romantic couple.
I haven't had much luck on the dating scene. Maybe I'm too picky but I just haven't found Mr. Right. I also haven't been looking all that hard either. I'd rather meet a guy for drinks and a hookup than try to cultivate a long-term relationship. So while I don't date much, I still get my needs met quite often.
Shane on the other hand has been seeing a guy for about six months. He has a hot, fit, sugar daddy that is twice our age. Sal and Shane seem to work very well together even with the 25 year age difference. Shane is always telling me about their sexual escapades with some of Sal's other daddy friends. He seems to really be into this guy and I'm happy for him although it does mean I have to give up some of my time with Shane.
One morning, Shane and I were having coffee on our postage stamp sized patio and were chatting about the upcoming weekend plans. He stopped for a minute then turned and asked "Sal and I were talking the other day and he was asking if you would ever want to join us for a threesome."
I was a little surprised at the statement. I have always thought that Sal was a good looking guy but had never really thought about anything with him since he and Shane were together. I paused for a minute and said "what do you think? Would you want to do a threesome with me?"
The corner of Shane's lip curled up and he had a sly look in his eye. "Yes, I would love to have you join us. I think that the three of us could have a lot of fun together."
I took a minute to think. "Make it happen then," was my reply.
Friday rolled around and it was time to get ready to head to Sal's. We both showered and cleaned out. I'm a total bottom and Shane is a verse bottom (another reason we could never work as a couple). We finished dressing and hopped in the car for Sal's. I had never been to his house but when we arrived, I was in awe. He has a sprawling two story house on about five acres of land. The landscaping was impeccable. You can tell Sal takes pride in having a beautiful home. It wasn't over the top by any means but definitely a place I would like to have at some point in the future.
We let ourselves in and found Sal wearing a bathrobe sitting on the back patio near the hot tub. He stood up and greeted both of us with a kiss and a hug. As he wrapped his arms around me, I could feel his half stiff cock rub on my leg. That immediately sent shock waves through my body. He was clearly not wearing anything under his robe. He got both of us a drink and our own robes. Shane and I went and stripped down in the guest room and joined Sal back on the patio.