Wae and Bate for Three

Prologue: This's a shorter piece, but it's all we had time for, that morning. It sucks to be responsible sometimes, but all three of us had to get to work......I hope you like it!

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I was doing the normal routine and having coffee in bed with Marty, but when I brought it in, he was doing his normal routine, wake and bate.

I grinned, "Dude...you couldn't wait for me?"

He got an awkward laugh, "If it's morning, it's wood...you know it just happens. I can't always control it."

Then he grinned, "Besides, you're to blame...I was thinking about your big, thick cock, stretch'n the fuck out of my ass the other night.

Sitting the cups on the nightstand, I nodded, "I want in," and tossed my underwear aside. I got up on the bed and started in, stroking my dick over his chest. I loved watching him, and he loved watching me, and now we both had front row seats.

Marty definitely played the bottom role in the relationship, and I really had a field day with his ass. He's always made it very clear that he's always willing and loves that role...ready to please in every way possible, from blowjobs to handjobs.

My throbbing dick swelled quickly in my hand, and I started pumping faster, focusing much of my attention on the glans...and Marty, of course.

My eyes danced over his body's pleasured flexes as he stroked his gorgeous dick. I loved my big-dicked stud...he had a hot, muscled body, and the cock to match. Mmmm...eight-plus, manly inches and thick, it had a pull on me that was impossible to resist. It was rock-hard, gorgeous and glistening with lube...vertical, veiny and bobbing in his hand...it was smokin' hot to watch!

His dick was drooling, and I leaned down to treat myself. He moaned as I swirled my tongue over the head and slid my lips down over the shaft, "Oh god...ahhhh...ahhhh Rob, that feels...that feels so good!"

It was hot as fuck and I couldn't help but savor the sensory explosion from the precum, but I managed to pull off, to refocus on my own cock...steely hard, aching for release, and my cum-filled balls swayed back and forth.

Like I said, he loved watching me jack off, but I sweetened the pot, dragging my balls over his face...while he eagerly sucked and teased them with his tongue. That's about where he tipped his head, looking up past the sac, "I wanna suck it...can I suck that big, beautiful dick? It deserves to be worshipped, I wanna wake up every morning with it down my throat...you know?"

I smiled knowing that was for real...Marty would be a very happy man, if he could wake up every morning with my cock in his mouth. Who would've thought my hunky jock of a boyfriend, could swing both ways...let alone be a bottom.

I got into a better position to make it easier, where I could tip his head back. Gently pumping forward, my eyes rolled back in my head, and I moaned, "Yeah, that's right, get it way in there...yeah, deeper...that's it...deeper!"

He gagged at first but adapted quickly, taking it all the way. Pumping him easy at first, I felt him welcome my cock into his throat, sensuously massaging it with his skilled swallows, and gurgles.

I loved the way it felt, but it got even better whenever I got past the gentle thrusts and started seriously fucking his mouth. I pumped my erection over his tongue, driving the head deep into his throat, over and over.

"Mmmm...fuckkkkk...Marty...you wanna take it...or get the face paint?"

He nodded, but I pulled out to let him answer, "Fuck'n feed me, dude...fuck'n hungry for it...yeah, gimme that load!"

Adam, my roommate, obviously heard us and poked his head in the door, groping his crotch, "Sorry, but I've got some for him, too...but wouldn't mind just watching either."

I motioned, grinning down at Marty, "Come on in...he's just waking up and hungry!"

Marty grinned, "Yeah...we're just havin' a little wake and bate!"

"Thanks guys...I appreciate this...I'm all boned up, too."

Ever since his girlfriend gave him the green light to explore, he'd been visiting my bedroom more and more frequently. Adam was just starting to understand his sexuality and discovering that he's nowhere close to hetero.

We watched his dick bob upright, relieved to be free, when he pushed his underwear down. He was definitely boned up and I grinned, "I guess you are...I was gonna say you might have to catch up, but you're already there."

I handed him the lube and he fixed his eyes on us, matching us, stroke for stroke.

"Yeah...yeah, this's nice...thanks again guys."

"Dude, move up here with me...yeah, like that, right over his face...make sure he gets it all...he's hungry."

Marty laughed, "Yeah, super hungry this morning!"

Adam seemed to focus on my dick, since it was right next to his, and about six inches from Marty's nose. Glistening with lube, it did look good...it looked especially thick and juicy, with its veil of smaller veins, and a big thick dorsal vein.

The way Adam was focused, I knew he was ready to drop and give me head...and it wouldn't take much to get him to jump on and ride it.

Stroking the base of his cock, he pushed his erection down and guided it to Marty's lips. He loved it when Marty groaned, "Gimme that fuck'n load," and wrapped is lips around the head.

Immediately Adam started thrusting deeper, rhythmically fucking his mouth. "Ohhhh...fuck that's good...fuck...fuckkkkkkk...suck that dick...yeah...yeah...yeah, suck that dick!"

That's about where he stiffened and groaned, with a flurry of deep erratic thrusts and let loose, pumping his load through Marty's lips.

With his cock flexing in my Marty's lips, I knew both their needs were being satisfied.

Adam threw his head back, "Oh fuckkkkkkk...fuckkkkkkk...there it issssssss!"

They were still, and quiet for just a few seconds, before Adam pulled out, gasping, "Fuck dude...you got it all...fuck...you got it all!"

Then starting at the base, Marty slowly worked his tongue up over the sated cock, kissing and sucking his way to the crown. Once he was there, he swirled his tongue over the tip, and parted his lips, taking it back into his mouth. Adam pumped a few times...before letting Marty take over.

Gently flicking the head and teasing the ridge, Marty sent a pleasured aftermath of shudders through Adam's body. Still catching his breath, he moaned, "Oh god...holy crap...that was amazing! Go easy...fuckkkk...still sensitive!"

That's about where I took Adam's place. I remember he pulled out and grinned, still stroking his cock some, "Looks like you need in here."

I looked down at Marty, admiring his brown eyes, his muscled chest and then down lower. Stroking that big, tasty cock, Marty looked like a hunky pornstar and then some. I guess all three of us were watching each other, but I remember how horny it made me, and how eager I was to offer Marty my cock.

He immediately started flicking it with his tongue, but then he grabbed it with his lips, eagerly taking it deeper. Still stroking the base, I watched him work the crown, till it was time to give him the whole thing. It felt amazing and was moaning, "Yeah...suck it...yeah...yeah, pick up where ya left off...mmmm...yeah, take it...take it deeper!"

I watched his lips ripple up and down the shaft, again and again. Each time it filled his mouth, the thick, manly cock teased his throat, tapping the lusty, animal desires we shared.

Marty and I were lovers, and he knew I wasn't far off. We both wanted to make it last, but I know he wanted to give me that ultimate satisfaction, too.

Then I felt that warm throb in my balls and just wanted to feel the ecstasy of release...I started thrusting, driving my hips into his face, fucking his throat and moaning, "Fuck...yeah...yeah...yeah that's it...suck that thing...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuckkkkkkkk!"

With labored breathing, and pleasured waves, I felt it coming on, as my body shuddered. Tightening my grip on his head, I buried my cock deep and pumped my load down his throat.

It felt like it was coming out like a fire hose, and Adam's eyes were glued to Marty's lips. They were stretched tight around the base of my cock, but you could see the root flex with each pulse.

Savoring each throbbing flex between his lips, Marty held on tight and got every last drop.

Once finished, my grip weakened, and I pulled my cock from his lips, sitting back on my haunches.

Marty looked up at me and swallowed, grinning, "Wow...that was fuck'n breakfast!"

You could see the intensity in Adam's gaze, as he watched, and he was still enamored with what had just happened, but managed to moan, "Fuck, that was awesome...you guys are fuck'n awesome!"

Slowly stroking my dick, after dumping a load, I wasn't really showing any signs of fading...but I knew Marty was getting close. His stroking was getting wilder as he watched me work the spit-covered dick, he'd just emptied.

The bedroom was filled with a deafening silence, with both of us gazing at Marty's big, swollen cock. It's like the whole world had stopped, but I looked at Adam, then Marty, "Your turn...cum for us...cum hard for us Marty!"

Standing tall, with over eight beefy inches, his cock pulsed and throbbed with impending release. Veins prominently defining the shaft, his sac hung heavy, with those thick, cum-filled eggs. I fantasized about wrapping my lips around his big dick and feeling it pulse...and then those veins, they were like candy for your tongue, but then precum trickled down over his hand...a sign he was ready to cum.

Adam groaned, "Oh my god that thing...that thing is amazing...I'm boned again." He tipped his head back, "Yeah...yeah...yeah...ahhhh...ahhhh...close...so clooooossse!"

Overwhelmed with lust, we watched intently as he stroked his cock, a beautiful cock that satisfied our cock-slut and cum-slut needs.

"Fuck...he's gonna cum!"

Then the first of it dribbled out, running down the shaft, and onto his hand.

Then Adam gasped, when a thick rope shot up nearly a foot, and trailed up Marty's abs, nearly reaching his chest. The next one landed right next to it and the last of his load trickled down over his hand.

Marty had stopped, holding his big, sated cock in his hand, and Adam looked at me, "Fuck...can I help him?"

I knew what he meant because I was thinking the same thing, and nodded, "Go for it, dude...lot of protein in that load."

He wrapped his lips around the head and slurped his way down the shaft. Marty's big dick, still leaking remnants, was throbbing with his heartbeat, and pulsing in Adam's lips.

Coming back from the clouds, Marty slowly pumped into his mouth, with Adam's pleasured moans muffled, and rumbling through his cock.

We both watched Adam eagerly clean up Marty's ecstasy, till he looked up, "Fuckkkk...that was crazy...you guys do this every morning?"

I grinned, "Not every morning...some mornings we just fuck...some mornings we 69...some mornings we do reach-arounds in the shower...you know?"

Adam nodded, taking it all in and thinking as I was handing Marty his cup, "Here's something to go with all that cream, but after that you deserve a fresh one...let me go get you a fresh cup?"

Adam looked at both of us, grinning, "Can I hang in here with you guys and have coffee, too?"

Marty grinned and nodded, and I responded, "Sure...the more the merrier."

Then I noticed Adam's gaze shift from Marty to me and back to Marty, but then he tentatively reached out and scooped cum from Marty's abs. As if he wanted an approval, he looked at me, and said, "Don't wanna waste any." He grinned, "And a...I like a little cream with my coffee."

Then he followed me out to the kitchen and as I was pouring, he asked, "That was hot as hell...what just happened. I don't want to overstep, but...would you be open to including me in your next wake and bate?"

We were both buck naked in the kitchen, and he was trying to be serious, but literally having very, hard time. He kept checking out my attributes and had this hardon that wouldn't go away.

"Adam, I doubt Marty going to mind, but it's fine with me."

His dick was standing out from his pubes, and there was a point, where I turned, brushing my semi against his cock. We looked at each other laughing, and I joked, "Dude, you gotta do something with that...your hardon's giving me a hardon."

As we headed back to the bedroom, he grinned, "I know...can't go to work like this...maybe wake and bate's not over yet."

As I handed him his cup of coffee, I grinned, "Marty, Adam wants to make the next wake-and-bate a threesome...you mind?"

He took a sip from the cup and shook his head, "No...not at all...like I said...the more the merrier."

Then Adam looked at Marty, "Sorry, if I'm asking a lot, but if you wouldn't mind...um...could I get the creamy...um...breakfast-in-bed...like you did!"

Marty grinned, "Deal, and I don't mind sharing...but not all the time!"

"I know...I just wanna explore...um...the things you two have...you know?"

I smiled at Marty, "Got all that settled, but now, he needs help out with his problem...we can share it."

Marty smiled, looking at Adam, "Dude, get stroking...we could use another shot, but don't want the coffee getting cold, again."

As I watched Adam, I thought about what had all changed. I was always curious about where things were headed, but it didn't take long for everything to change...it happened fast. Adam went from straight & bi-curious to full-on bi, and equally happy with pussy or cock.

Still with his hot little girlfriend (Chrissie), but getting his share of dick, too, Adam was a good-looking guy, with a medium build...lean and muscled...and a really nice ass.

After he sucked some cock, and got a warm load hit the back of his throat that first time, he was all in. After that, all it took was a couple rounds with us, and we had ourselves a very willing bottom that liked being shared. I know Marty and I will be seeing a lot more of Adam.