Josh:
I walked up to the front door, thinking if I made a mistake coming here. Looking around, the house was luxurious, he had to pass through a gated door, a huge garden, to the beautiful two story modern mansion. Suddenly I felt undressed in my polo shirts, and I should have brought something better than the $20 red wine in my hands. I shifted a little, fixed my hair and tried to make myself more presentable, and finally, I took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.
The door opened, it took my back a little to see instead of Brad, a man with white hair standing behind the door. It took me a second to realize it was Brad's husband, Sean. I met Sean a couple of times before, when he would occasionally go to the gym and pick Brad up, but this was the first time I actually looked him in his eyes, and checked him out. Sean was slightly shorter than me, but he had a bigger frame. His fancy silk robe hung nicely on his broad shoulder, it was slightly opened, revealing his patch of silver hair on his chest, his small belly jutting a little, filling his robe nicely. His full face of bushy white beard was carefully trimmed, his fancy glasses highlighted his beautiful blue eyes, and most of all, I could feel the warmth and friendliness from his smile.
"Welcome, Josh. Thanks for coming." Sean said, as he welcomed me inside, "Brad is in the shower, he'll be joining us soon."
Sean led me in, and showed me around the house. This was the biggest, fanciest house I've ever been in, and as we walked through hallways and rooms, I was getting nervous. All I could think of was what was going to happen.
Why am I so nervous? I was supposed to do this to ease my anxiety, not come here to freak out! It's just sex, and I'm not even going to join in! Brad and Sean will show me how it's done, and I'll just sit back and learn, that's it. I've already done a little with Brad before, it's no big deal to see him naked, and Sean...well, I'll admit he's quite sexy. Is he naked underneath that robe? He looks great with the robe, I mean...look at that ass, I bet he looks even better without it. Fuck! I should stop drooling over him, remember, you are here to just watch and learn...
"You can leave the wine with Guillermo, he'll take care of it." Sean's voice broke through my mind, as I was deep in thought. "Guillermo is our chef, he'll be cooking for us tonight."
A mountain of a man was standing in front of me in the kitchen, he was packed with muscles, with his black goatee, looking at me with his menacing brown eyes. It was actually nice to see someone not in fancy clothing, he had a white apron on, and beneath it was a tight black t-shirt and jeans.
"Nice to meet you, Guillermo." I said, while handing him the wine bottle, "I've never had a chef cook for me personally."
"I hope you like Paella.", Guillermo smiled, and said with a Spanish accent.
"Okay, let's not interrupt Guillermo." Sean said, and guided me to the living area.
"So, Brad said you are a writer." I said, as we sat down on the sofa, "I'm gonna be honest with you, I don't remember the last time I read a book." I said, trying to keep the conversation going, and to distract myself from all the nervousness.
"I've come to accept that not everyone likes reading." Sean grinned, "But I always say erotica is a gateway drug to reading. People will read anything if they are horny enough."
"Right...Brad said you write gay erotic stories."
"I've been writing gay erotica since I was a teen." Sean smirked, and said, "would you like to read a draft of my new story?"
"Trying to convert me to a reading fan already?" I laughed, "Sure, why not."
Sean went and picked up his laptop from the table, and sat next to me. "Let's see...here, this is a great chapter." He said, and handed me the laptop.
"Alex pushed John against the wall, their bodies pressed against each other. Alex hungrily stared into John's eyes, and he leaned in, their lips met, his tongue forcefully entered John's mouth, exploring his inside. John struggled, trying to push Alex away, 'No...Alex, we can't...There are people around.' John whimpered, as he turned his head away, avoiding Alex's invading mouth. 'I don't care. I want you, no matter what.' Alex declared, his hand grabbed John's head, holding it in place. 'But...this is wrong, I'm married.' John said, panting heavily, 'and you are my personal trainer...we shouldn't...uhhmm...' John's voice turned into moans, when Alex's hand slipped into John's pants, grasping his erected cock. 'Looks like you are enjoying this...I'm going to fuck you out here, just like what we did in the shower last time. I want everyone to know you are mine.' Alex smirked, he flipped John around, and pulled his pants down..."
As I read the story, it slowly kicked in, "Is this...me, and Brad?" My eyes widened, Alex the personal trainer, and John the married guy. And they fucked in the shower...this is not a coincident, Sean knew, and he wrote about it...
"Brad told you...about us?" I turned my head, facing Sean, "I'm so sorry! I shouldn't..."
"Calm down, Josh, you are fine." Sean grinned, "I believe Brad already told you we have an open relationship." Sean slid closer to me, and placed his hand on my knee, "And seeing how cute you are, I understand why he picked you."
I gulped, my heart was pounding, my anxiety was at an all time high, and yet, my cock was growing to full length within seconds. Sean moved his hand up my thighs, I could see his bare chest through the gap of his robe as he was leaning in, and as I looked down trying to avoid his gaze, I saw his hard cock slipping out of his robe revealing itself.
"So, did you like it?" Sean asked.
"Like... what?" I said nervously. Is he referring to his cock? Is he flirting with me?
