Disclaimer: this story involves cuckolding/cheating.
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Liam spent a lot of time at our place over the course of the following week. He slept over in my and Kyle's bed every night, while I stayed on the couch, stroking myself to the sounds of their intense sex. I waited on them hand and foot, and they teased me constantly. They would dangle the possibility of letting me watch them fuck in front of me, usually deciding that I wasn't allowed and I would have to either listen with my ear pressed up against the bedroom door or from the couch. A couple times they did let me watch, and I would be quickly overwhelmed at the sight of Liam's smooth little body getting pounded by Kyle's thick cock, cumming in my hand well before they finished, to their amusement.
I was ashamed and embarrassed that I had become so submissive to the blond twink who had seduced my own boyfriend, but I was also nearly constantly turned on. Liam loved to prance around in just his underwear or other skimpy outfits. A couple times he even gave me little lap dances, kissing my neck and letting me squeeze his ass, before he got up and went to Kyle for the fucking he deserved. It was cruel, but it also made me cum so hard when I stroked myself.
That weekend, Liam and Kyle were cuddled on the couch together, sipping cocktails I had made for each of them. Liam was wearing a tank top and a tight-fitting pair of shorts, Kyle was just in his boxers. Liam picked up his phone and started tapping away on it. "What're you doing?" Kyle asked casually.
"Oh, um, do you remember a while back when I told you about those two guys who were gonna tag team me?" Liam asked with a smirk.
"I do," Kyle said. "Got me so hard thinking about that."
"Well I was just texting them, seeing what they're up to," Liam said.
"What?" Kyle said. "Tired of my dick already?"
"Welllll," Liam said, dragging a finger sexily across Kyle's chest, "I was thinking they could come over here and we could have some fun together."
"Oh yeah?" Kyle asked, clearly intrigued. "Aren't they, like, on the football team?"
"One of them is," Liam said. "They're both big and muscular, more than you. But they're both exclusively tops.
"Hmm," Kyle said.
"I've never seen you get fucked before," said Liam. "I think it would be so hot."
I knew Kyle was versatile, and while he had been having a great time fucking Liam the past week, I had wondered if he was getting all of his needs met. He was clearly excited by Liam's suggestion. His hand moved down and grasped his hardening cock.
"Um, yeah, let's do it," he said.
"Great," Liam said, continuing to text. He then looked over at me. "What do you think, Lucas, you ready to have a couple more studs around to serve?"
"Yes, sir," I said, biting my lower lip.
"Are you sure?" Liam said. "They're gonna be fucking your boyfriend really hard with their big dicks. You're not gonna get too jealous?"
"No, sir," I said submissively.
"Good," Liam said with a smirk, looking at his phone. "They'll be here in about an hour."
Kyle and Liam passed the time watching TV and making out in front of me. My cock strained against my pants, but I didn't want to touch it, knowing that I was about to see an even better show.
About an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Liam was straddling Kyle while they made out. He turned around to look at me and said, "Get the door, would you, Lucas?" He then turned back around and kept making out with Kyle.
I got up and opened the door. There stood a tall, muscular, super cute black guy and an equally tall and muscular white guy with a sexy, scruffy beard. They were both wearing muscle shirts and basketball shorts. "Hey, what's up," the black guy greeted me.
"Um, hi," I said nervously. "Come on in. I'm Lucas."
The two men stepped inside. "Yeah, Liam told me about you," the black guy said. "Said you want to watch your own boyfriend get fucked by a couple of real men."
I looked down, embarrassed. "Um...can I get you anything to drink?"
They looked at each other and laughed. "Can you believe this guy?" the black guy said.
The white guy shook his head. "You can get us a couple of beers," he told me.
As I moved to the kitchen, they walked into the living room, seeing Liam straddling Kyle. "Getting started without us, huh, Liam?" the black guy said.
Liam parted lips with Kyle and smiled at them. "Hey, guys," he said, getting off Kyle and standing in front of him. "Just getting Kyle warmed up. Kyle, this is Marcus and Brad. Marcus and Brad, this is Kyle."
Marcus and Brad walked further into the room, rubbing their crotches as they eyed Kyle's shirtless body hungrily. I walked in from the kitchen, holding two cans of beer. "Um, here you go, guys," I said shyly. They grabbed the beers and popped them open while barely looking at me.
"I see Lucas is taking good care of you," Liam said, giggling. "Lucas, come sit over here next to me." He sat down in a loveseat next to the couch and patted the cushion next to him. I silently did as he told me.
Meanwhile, Kyle was looking up at Marcus and Brad as they moved to stand on either side of him, still rubbing their crotches. "Hi, guys," he said with a nervous smile.
"Hey," said Marcus, moving in close to Kyle, their legs almost touching. "We heard your little boyfriend here isn't giving you what you need."
Kyle laughed a little. "Um, yeah, well, he's working with less than 4 inches, I can barely feel him when he's inside me," he said. He brought a hand under each of Marcus and Brad's shirts, lifting them up to feel their well-defined abs.
Brad scoffed. "Yeah, we don't have that problem," he said, pulling his basketball shorts down to reveal a hardening 8 inches. Marcus did the same, revealing an even bigger and more beautiful cock.
"Oh my..." Kyle said, obviously impressed.