Liam

Disclaimer: this story involves cuckolding/cheating.

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I'll be honest. I had never cum harder in my life than I did looking at the pics and vids that Liam sent me that night. Pics of Liam's lips wrapped around Kyle's cock, video clips of Kyle fucking Liam in every position - on his back, bent over, on his hands and knees. Some taken by Kyle, some taken by Liam. Both their bodies were glistening with sweat, Kyle was moaning in ways I had never heard from him before.

In some clips, they taunted me as they fucked. In one, Liam asked Kyle, "Is Lucas as tight as me?" and Kyle laughed and said it was not even close, Liam's felt so much better. In other clips, they would laugh and say hi to me into the camera, saying they hoped I was enjoying the show. In another, Kyle said into the camera that I should get used to this because he was going to be fucking Liam a lot from now on. That made Liam really squeal.

In the last clip, Liam was on his back, his legs lifted up and spread in a V, and Kyle was fucking him hard as he held the phone to record his fucking. Liam's moans were so fucking hot and kept building until he came all over his stomach and chest. This set Kyle off and he came inside Liam. The last image I saw was Kyle pulling his glistening, still hard cock out of Liam as cum dripped out of Liam's tight hole.

I was overwhelmed by these images. I jerked off twice to them that night, then fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning, there was still no sign of Kyle. Images of them waking up in each other's arms and fucking again raced through my head, and I immediately went back to my phone and started jerking to the pics and videos again.

I guess I was so intently focused on the clips I was watching that I didn't hear when Kyle came into the apartment, but before I knew it, I saw Kyle opening the bedroom door, finding me with my phone in one hand and my cock in the other. I came as he started laughing. "Enjoying yourself, I see?" Kyle said. "I'll give you some privacy so you can clean yourself up, but then let's talk in the living room, ok?"

I dreaded the conversation we were about to have. Was he going to break up with me? Should I break up with him? I felt very confused. I quickly wiped myself off with a towel, threw some clothes on, and went out in the living room, where Kyle was sitting on the couch. I sat down on the other side.

"Hey," I said shyly.

"Hey," Kyle said with a sexy little smirk on his face.

"So...you had a great time last night, huh?" I said.

"I did," Kyle said. "This morning too. Liam is fucking amazing in bed. But, you know that by now."

I just looked down silently.

"Listen," Kyle said. "I know that everything that happened last night was probably really confusing for you. But I want you to know I still really care about you."

I looked up at him. He looked sincere.

"I did what I did because I knew, based on how you were reacting to my texting with Liam and everything the past couple weeks, that deep down, you were gonna be really turned on if I did what I did," Kyle said. "And, clearly, from what I just walked in on, I was right."

I didn't know what to say.

"So, here's the deal," Kyle said. "I want to keep fucking Liam. I mean, can you blame me?"

"No," I said softly.

"Good," Kyle said. "But I don't want things to end between us. I could never see myself being with Liam long-term the way I can with you, he's kind of a little brat."

That made me feel a little better.

"And you clearly get off on us hooking up," Kyle continued. "So...let's just keep doing it."

I thought for a minute. "I don't know..." I said.

Kyle laughed. "I promise I'll always send pics and vids. It'll be fine." He scooted next to me on the couch and gave me a hug and a kiss. "I gotta go take a shower, ok?"

"Ok," I said, and smiled a little. He smiled back, then went to the bathroom.

***

A couple weeks passed. Every two or three days, Kyle would go out, or stay out late, without letting me know where he was. Inevitably, my phone would blow up with pics and vids of Kyle and Liam going at it. I immediately jerked off to them every time. Kyle also started getting more dominant and bossy toward me in general. I felt humiliated and ashamed, but also really turned on. I was actually enjoying the situation in a weird way.

One day, Kyle and I were sitting on the couch and Kyle turned to me and said, "So, I'm tired of always having to go over to Liam's place to fuck him, so he's gonna come over here tonight."

He was telling me, not asking me, but I still pushed back a little, saying "I'm not sure I'm comfortable with that..."

Kyle smirked. "Really? You realize you might get to watch us fuck in person, right?"

I bit my lip. The idea of watching them fuck right in front of me drove me crazy. But still, I said, "I dunno..."

Kyle sighed and rolled his eyes. "God, you're such a pussy sometimes. Whatever, he's gonna be here in like a half hour, so you better get used to it."

"Ok," I said submissively.

Kyle got up and changed into his favorite t-shirt, which fit him really well and showed off his muscular arms, and a pair of jeans. About twenty minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

"That's him, can you get the door?" Kyle asked me, sitting on the couch and reading a book.

Nervously, I stood up and went to the door. When I opened it, there was Liam, in the flesh, wearing tight-fitting shorts that went mid-way down his thigh and a tight t-shirt. "Hi, you must be Lucas!" he said with a smile. Before I knew it, he was giving me a hug. I was stunned at first, but then lightly hugged him back, getting a thrill from touching his toned little body.

"Uh, hi, Liam, come on in," I said awkwardly.

"Thanks, Lucas," he said with a smile, then walked in, kicking off his shoes at the entrance.

Kyle stood up and he and Liam hugged, then kissed, to the point of making out a little bit.

Liam parted lips with Kyle then looked at me and giggled. "Oh, uh, sorry, Lucas, does it make you feel uncomfortable seeing me make out with your boyfriend?"

I looked down. My cock was immediately hard at seeing them together, and I didn't want to say anything that would ruin my chance of seeing things go further. I decided that for this evening, I would just embrace things and go along for the ride. "No, Liam, it's okay," I said, looking at my feet and blushing.

Liam giggled. "He's cute," he said to Kyle.

"Told you," Kyle said.

"Yeah," Liam agreed. "He's not sexy like you are, but he's definitely cute."

I just stood there, still blushing and looking nervous. "Thanks, Liam," I said. "Please sit wherever you like."

Liam laughed again. "So polite!" he said. Kyle and Liam sat on the couch, Kyle's arm around Liam and Liam nuzzled into Kyle's chest. "Do you think you could you fix us some drinks, Lucas?" Liam asked.

"Sure, what would you like?" I asked.

"A vodka and Sprite, thanks," Liam said, looking into Kyle's eyes and rubbing his chest.

"I'll have a beer," Kyle said.

I quickly went to the kitchen to get their drinks. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I was so turned on. I made the drinks and brought them out to the living room.

"Here you go," I said with a nervous smile, placing the drinks on the coffee table.

"Thanks," Liam said. "You remind me of a servant I used to have who I ended up sucking off all the time."

Kyle laughed. "You blew the help?"

"Of course," Liam said. "He was hot and I've never been one to turn down a cock. It was especially hot that he had to call me sir." Kyle and I both laughed at this. "Lucas, I think you should call us both sir the rest of the night."

I was a little stunned at this, I could tell that even Kyle was surprised. "Um..." I said.

"Here, I'll give you an incentive," Liam said. "Every time you call us sir, whomever you're speaking to will take an item of clothing off."

This was so humiliating, but I was so turned on and reminded myself to embrace this situation. "Yes, sir, whatever you say, sir."

Liam and Kyle laughed. "Good," Liam said. "That's two for me." He sipped his drink, then quickly pulled his shirt over his head and threw it at me. He then stood up and dropped his shorts, revealing a pair of white briefs with blue lining and little drawings of different fruits on them. In no time at all, Liam was sitting in my living room, cuddled up next to my boyfriend in only his underwear.

"You just get everything you want, don't you, Liam?" Kyle asked, laughing. His arm was wrapped around Liam, his hand rubbing his smooth, toned chest.

"Pretty much," Liam said. His hand rested lightly on Kyle's upper thigh, rubbing up and down. They both occasionally took sips out of their drinks, but were otherwise pretty much entirely focused on each other. I sat across from them in a chair, watching. "For example, when I first saw you in study group, I knew for sure I would be choking on your cock before the end of the semester."

Kyle laughed and glanced at me. "You hear that, Lucas? He had this planned all along, the little homewrecker."

"Yes, sir," I said.

Kyle and Lucas looked at each other. "That's one for me!" Kyle said. He stood up, faced Liam so that his back was to me, and sexily pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his well-muscled torso.

"Mmmmm!" Liam squealed, excited, and ran his hands down Kyle's chest. Kyle sat back down and Liam nestled into his chest comfortably again. "I like this game I came up with," he said.

Liam spread his legs for a moment, and I couldn't help but look down at his sexy little briefs. It was quite obvious he had a boner, even before he brought a hand down to his crotch to rub it lightly. Apparently, Kyle's shirtlessness had gotten Liam a little excited. I myself couldn't help but occasionally rub my crotch lightly at what I was seeing.

Kyle sipped his beer nonchalantly as Liam started more sexily rubbing his face and body against Kyle's chest. Kyle had gotten used to this sexy little twink throwing himself at him, and could now resist these attempts at seduction. "So I can't believe I've never asked you this before, Liam," he said, "but where are you from?"

"California," Liam said softly as he started lightly kissing Kyle's neck.

Kyle continued unfazed. "Of course," he said and laughed. He sipped his beer again and let Liam kiss his way across Kyle's chest for a few seconds. "Hey, Liam, why don't you show Lucas some of your gymnastics moves?"

Liam pulled his head away from Kyle's neck and chest, and his face brightened. "Sure, okay!" he said, excited. Clearly, as much as Liam was eager to get Kyle's dick, he also loved showing off his gymnastics skills.

He pushed the coffee table out of the way, bending over in front of me to do so. It took all my willpower to not start openly rubbing myself. "Well, first I can do the splits, obviously," he said, facing me, and easily demonstrated by sliding one leg out in front of him and one behind until his legs were almost completely horizontal.

"I can also do them standing up," Liam explained, standing up then then lifting his left leg up until his legs were almost vertical. His erection was lined up prominently in his tight underwear. I couldn't help sneaking a little rub of my crotch, trying to make it look casual.

"Umm, what else..." Liam said, thinking. "I can do this..." Liam did horizontal splits, then lifted himself up on just his two hands, as if he were on a pommel horse. He started spinning his body around.

Bringing himself to a stop, he sat down, kind of cross legged, hands behind his back. His body was on complete display to me, and he was actually sitting right in front of me. My hand lightly grasped my dick through my jeans. He looked up at me sexily. "Lucas, I keep seeing you trying to rub your hard little dick through your pants," he said. "It's okay, just take it out."

My mouth was dry. I didn't say anything, I just unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulled my underwear down, and held my hard cock in my hand. Liam looked at it with a funny little smile on his face, clearly trying to hold back laughter. "Um, you weren't kidding, Kyle," he said. Kyle laughed.

Liam smirked, then got on his hands and knees and crawled between my legs. "I bet you'd really love it if a cute boy like me sucked you off, huh?" I was stunned. I glanced at Kyle, who had a smile on his face and kept sipping his beer. I looked back at Liam and nodded. "You want me to?" Liam asked. I nodded again. "Why should I?"

I paused and thought. "Um...to be nice?" I said nervously.

Liam laughed. "Kyle, can you come over here and show us your cock?" he said.

Kyle stood, walked over, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his underwear. His 8 inches bounced out in front of Liam's face. Liam wrapped one hand around my cock and one hand around Kyle's. "Hmmm, decisions, decisions..." he said faux-thoughtfully.

Kyle looked me in the eyes. "You understand why he's gonna pick this one, don't you?"

"Yes, sir," I said, looking up at him.

"Ooh, that's another one for you," Liam said to Kyle, and pulled Kyle's jeans down to the floor. Kyle stepped out of them.

Liam kept his hand wrapped around my cock and started stroking it up and down, using my ample precum as lube. "Yeah, Lucas, I am gonna choose Kyle's, I'm sorry," he said apologetically as he continued to stroke. It took all my concentration not to cum on his face. "Yours is kind of adorable, though, so I will give it a little kiss." With that, Liam bent his head down and took the very tip of my cock in his mouth. He tongued it slightly, licking my precum off the tip, then released it from his mouth and stood up. He stepped next to Kyle and wrapped his hand around his cock, as Kyle wrapped his arm around Liam's waist. They kissed.

"Goddamn, you're cruel," Kyle said to Liam.

"Whatever," Liam said with a giggle. "Let's go to the bedroom. Lucas?"

"Yes, sir?" I said, looking up at both of them.

"Would you like to watch?" Liam asked.

"Very much so, sir," I said.

They laughed. "You may sit on the floor," Liam said. With that, they turned and walked down the hall and into the bedroom.

Immediately, I pulled my pants and shirt off and followed them into the bedroom. By the time I entered, their underwear was on the floor and they were both in bed. Kyle was sitting up against the headboard, while Liam was between Kyle's legs on his hands and knees, sucking Kyle's cock enthusiastically. I stepped to the side of the bed and kneeled down, stroking my cock.

For the most part, they ignored me while I sat and watched. Of course, it was impossible for them not to make eye contact with me on occasion, and when they did they would usually laugh a little bit between moans. Once, while Liam was on his hands and knees getting taken by Kyle from behind, he smirked and said, "Enjoying the show, Lucas?" I almost came, but held back. He laughed, then Kyle pulled out, flipped Liam onto his back, and started hammering his cock into him once again. Most of the time, they were too preoccupied with giving each other pleasure that it was like I wasn't even in the room.

About an hour into their fucking, Kyle said to Liam, "Goddamn, I have to cum. But you know by now this is just round 1, right?"

Liam just moaned as Kyle pulled out and shot load after load of cum all over Liam's stomach and chest. I had never seen Kyle cum so much in my life. Liam laid back, covered in cum, smiling with delight. "Hey, Lucas," he said, acknowledging me for the first time in thirty minutes. He looked at me seductively as I continued stroking.

"Yes, sir?" I said, nervously biting my lip.

"Well, aren't you gonna clean me up?" Liam asked.

Kyle flopped down on the bed next to Liam, not really paying attention to us as he recovered from his orgasm.

I slowly crawled up on to the bed and began licking up Kyle's cum off of Liam's smooth little body. At first, I felt a little weird about it, but it took no time at all before I was vigorously and enthusiastically cleaning Liam's body off. "That's it, get every last drop," Liam said. He turned to Kyle and said, "It's gotta be great having a hot boyfriend who can clean up your cum whenever you want."

I was continuing to stroke myself as I licked Liam's body, and this was proving too much. As I was finishing the last few drops of Kyle's cum, I let out a visceral moan and came all over the bedsheets.

"Oh, come on," Liam said, laughing. "You had to do it right on the sheets?" Kyle looked and laughed too.

I got off the bed and stood, looking down at my feet. "I'm sorry, sir," I said.

Liam giggled again and shook his head. "It's okay, just, um, go away and give us some privacy now, okay?"

"Yes, sir," I said, and left the room, closing the door behind me. I went down the hall and laid down on the couch.

It wasn't long before I started hearing their moans start back up. At one point, I heard the headboard banging loudly for about twenty minutes straight as their moans intensified. I started stroking myself again as I listened.

After a while, their moans reached a peak. Shortly after, I heard them both call out, "Lucas!" and then start laughing. I rushed into the bedroom, finding them lying next to each other, making out. Both of them had been sprayed with healthy amounts of cum. Kyle pulled his mouth away from Liam's briefly, looked at me, and said, "Come on, get to work."

I dove in, eager to please them in my new role.

To be continued...