My first all-male threesome took place on a hazy Saturday night. I dressed up as sexy as I could and went out to the gay club. It felt like I was the only Asian, because I stuck out like a sore thumb amongst the white people. It was either because of my skin colour or my scantily clad outfit. I wore a pair of white pants with a transluscence that revealed my green thong panties underneath. I wore a green tank top that was cut at the top of the ribcage to show off my sexy six-pack. With matching green lipstick, foundation make-up, and brown contact lenses, I was the most girly guy in the club. My pigtailed hair finished the image.
Needless to say, I got a lot of attention on the dance floor. I had a constant radius of men around me. I danced and shook my cute bubble tush around, making eye contact with whoever looked cute. Various guys would come up behind and start dancing on, but I pushed most of them away. Some guys I danced with briefly, but none of them struck me enough to keep me interested for more than a few minutes. I was there alone and I began to grow bored of the place. A few of my girlfriends were at a "straight" club down the block, and I was tempted to go home, change, and meet them there.
Everything changed, however, when two tall, broad men walked up to me. They were very fashionable with short blond hair. Both of them had well sculpted physiques.
"Hi, sexy," said the blond in the blue collared shirt.
"Hi, guys," I said, smiling and darting my eyes back and forth.
"I'm Terry," said the man in the black t-shirt. "And this is my friend Mike."
Within minutes, I found myself grinding hard on Mike's crotch on the dance floor. He turned me around and I began grinding on his left thigh. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he brought his head down to meet me forehead-to-forehead. Terry had left to buy us drinks. Two minutes later I was drunk from taking six shooters.
"Wanna go check out the VIP?" said Terry. "It's getting kinda boring here."
My eyes lit up. "Oh my god! I've never been to the VIP before!"
Terry and Mike smiled at each other. With both my arms around each of their massive pipes for arms, they led to me to the back room. It was much quieter, with a less audible drone of the club's music. Terry and Mike immediately pulled at my clothes. Before I could even protest, Terry yanked my pants down and Mike slipped off my tank top. They tossed me onto the bed and I found myself in the mirror wearing only a green thong and black platform shoes.
I began giggling with excitement.
"You're just a sexy little Asian bitch, aren't ya?" said Terry.
"A horny little Asian slut, too," said Mike.
My jaw dropped and I covered my mouth in a sarcastic attempt at shock.
