Once in a while my boyfriend Todd says something about having one of my friends join us for a threesome. I suppose more guys do that than don't. Most of the time I believe him when he says he was joking, but once or twice I had my doubts.
We have keys to each other's apartments. As it happens, Todd's apartment is practically on the way home from my job. One night I had to work late, so I picked up some Chinese on the way home. Unfortunately, while I was in the restaurant, there was a manhunt for some guy who was important enough for them to close off the roads. I would either have to eat in the car or heat it up when I got home. I was trying to decide what to do when I heard a news report with a significant detail. The barricades were at the exit just after Todd's. Since traffic was literally at a standstill, I took the opportunity to call Todd. No one answered. Traffic started moving just as his voice mail picked up, so I couldn't even leave a message. I got off where I needed to and headed for his place anyway.
When I got to his front door, I could hear voices, but it sounded like it was just the television. At first I figured he must have gotten home just after I called. When I opened the door, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Todd was sitting on the couch, shirt up, pants off, and a head was going up and down on his dick. "Sam, Get up!" Todd shouted.
A man's voice responded, "What?" He turned around, saw me and yelled, "Shit!"
I was shocked, but to my own surprise, I wasn't really angry. "What's going on?" I asked, even though it was fairly obvious, and I was only asking about the details.
"I'm not gay, Kim!" Todd tried to assure me.
"Could've fooled me," I said. Remembering how I sounded saying that is how I can tell you that I wasn't actually angry.
"Me too," Sam laughed. He was still on his knees, and he was naked.
"Then why was your—"
"I lost a bet," Sam said. "Well, a poker hand."
Todd pointed to the dining room table. I saw several stacks of chips next to a flush, with the six and three clearly coming from the river. Three kings lay with a queen and a five on the other side of the table. I looked at Sam. "I guess I can't really blame you. I would have made that bet too."
"You're not mad?" Sam asked.
"Nah, I got to peg him once when he challenged 'azimuth.'" Sam was as speechless as I'd been a minute before. "What really bothered him was the bonus for using all my tiles."
Seeing that I was okay with this, Todd put his hand on Sam's shoulder and gestured downward. "Yeah, yeah," Sam said. "I always pay my debts."
As soon as Sam's tongue met Todd's cockhead, Todd sprang back to life. He had been acting casually in the few seconds that I originally witnessed, but now he was moving his hips in and out. I moved around so I could see Sam's cheek. I'd seen that motion where the cock is clearly going up against the cheek, but never in person. It was even hotter in three dimensions than it was in two.
"Is he as good as me?" I asked Todd.
"Do you really think I'm gonna say yes?" was his non-answer.
"If the answer were no, you wouldn't hesitate," I said.
"He's better than I remember you being the first time, but that's about it."
"I can live with that," I said.
Todd was pushing harder. Sam made a choking sound, and Todd pulled back. "Better?" he asked, and Sam nodded. "I think Kim's getting into this." Sam continued sucking, but he looked to the side and saw me with my hand in my pants. I was rubbing my pussy through my underwear.
"Don'cha just love the curve of his cock?" I asked.
Todd put his hands on the back of Sam's head. "Not now, Kim!" Sam put his hands on Todd's butt. I could see Todd's balls contracting, and I knew that Sam was getting a mouthful.
Sam gurgled a little. "How's it taste?" I asked.
He shrugged his shoulders. "I've had worse."
I knelt in front of Todd, gathered a little bit on the tip of my finger and tasted it. "Yeah, when he knows he's getting it from me, he eats broccoli beforehand." I held his cock up and said, "What, you didn't even lick him?"
"You interrupted us," Sam answered.
I sucked each ball into my mouth and watched Todd get hard again. "I don't even consider it a real blow job if I don't cover every inch."
"Take her top off," Todd said to Sam. I already had Todd's dick in my mouth, so my hands were free. I unzipped my sweater and moved my hands back. Sam pulled the sleeves back to reveal my basic black bra. He didn't wait to be told to unhook it. I shrugged my shoulders forward, and it felt off on its own. "Did I lie?" Todd asked.
Sam moved around. "They're as big as you told me," he answered. My tits are only average-sized, but I knew they were talking about my nipples, which are roughly the size of quarters. Sam ran his finger around my left nipple and then the right.
I decided I may as well get ready for what we all wanted. I rose up a little and unbuttoned my jeans. Sam pushed them down to my knees. I'm not in the habit of wearing sexy underwear to work, but it was a fresh pink pair. He put his hands on my hips right at the waistband. I welcomed the attention, but I pushed one hand away. "Watch and learn," I told him. I stroked Todd's cock a few times and licked a line up the underside of his shaft. When I got there, I pulled back on the foreskin and licked around the crown.
"Oh, God," Todd moaned. I stepped aside and Sam duplicated what I'd done, but not as smoothly. "See how he twitched? That's how you know you're doing it right."
We didn't say anything else meaningful. Sam and I tried to push each other away and just licked and sucked whatever part of Todd's dick we could reach. At one point, I had the head, and Sam was trying to suck Todd's balls into his mouth. He needed Todd to stand still, so he tried to hold Todd's ass in place. Judging by Todd's reaction, he must have gotten his fingertip close to Todd's asshole. "Do it!" I told him. "I got this."
Sam moved behind Todd. I don't have X-ray vision, but I could tell by the way he moved his hand that he got at least halfway past the first knuckle. Todd was moving back and forth, fucking my mouth while Sam fingered him. I couldn't tell whether he yelled, "Oh, fuck!" before or after Sam got the next knuckle in.
"Give it to me," I commanded, but I didn't want it in my mouth. I moved back so he could come on my tits. Sam pulled out and got behind me. He put his hands on my hips again, and this time I let him. In fact, when I saw Todd start to come, I rose up a little and Sam's thumbs pushed my underwear down a little. The first spurt got on my right tit. I lifted my left leg, and Sam got my pants down past the knee. Seeing what we were doing, Todd moved the other way. The next spurt got on my left tit. This time Sam got my pants down past the right knee and pulled them all the way off. Todd's next spurt landed on my chin just as Sam got his hand inside my panties. He was coming hard enough that he could still control the path. He turned a little to the left and got his next spurt on Sam's lips. "I think you two should kiss," I said. Todd hesitated, but Sam didn't. He stood up straight and pulled Todd toward him. "Put your arms around him, Todd," I said. Sam leaned in and kissed Todd on the lips. I lifted Sam's hand and put it on the small of Todd's back.
Todd told Sam, "You're enjoying this a little more than I hoped."
"And you're enjoying it more than I hoped," I told Todd. "No, I take that back. I'm living every guy's dream!"