To understand my relationship with Bill and Stephanie, please first read my story titled, "Poker Night with Friends." Then come back and read this story. It will all make sense and ties each story together. This story contains gay male content. If this does not interest you, please read no further.
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Bill, Stephanie and I have been friends for a long time now. I have always had a physical attraction to Stephanie and a kinky attraction to Bill, and both attractions played out a few years ago during a game of poker. We have all continued our close friendship since that night, but have kept it completely non-physical since I am now married. However, that does not mean the sexual innuendos and playful texting has stopped. Now, whenever we refer to that special night, we call it, "Playing Poker." It has become a code word for the bisexual playing we all participated in together that night.
I have fantasized about that night going further than it did. I often wonder how far it would have gone if I had stuck around. Bill and Stephanie had rules in place that night, but I often wonder if I would have let Bill fuck me or if Bill would have let me fuck Stephanie. These questions have played out in my mind all these years. Plus, I didn't get the chance to return the favor to Bill that night and have fantasized about sucking his cock ever since. Bill and Stephanie have enjoyed a sexually adventurous relationship which included many threesomes with other women, but I am the first man to play with them, as far as I know.
Our time together now is spent going to heavy metal concerts, but my wife does not like that kind of music. So just the 3 of us have been going out a lot lately. The amount of alone time I have had with Bill and Stephanie has increased the level of playful talk between the 3 of us to the point that I have seriously considered giving it another shot. It seems like they are always "game" for another round of poker. My wife knows nothing about my past with Bill and Stephanie and it will stay that way.
Today, Bill and Stephanie drove up to Las Vegas for a concert that I was also invited to, but I couldn't go. My wife is away on a business trip to Dallas and I had to stay home and take care of the house.
Today, on my way home from work, I received a text from Stephanie asking me to fly up to Vegas to party with her and Bill.
"Fly up here", she wrote.
I replied, "I can't. I have to watch the dogs."
My phone quickly rang and it was Stephanie. "Just get up here. We are going to go out to a titty bar tonight."
I said, "I wish I could but Shari is out of town and I have to stay home with the dogs. Plus a titty bar would just make me horny and frustrated."
She quickly responded, "If you're lucky, maybe we can play poker after."
I instantly got a twitch in my pants, as I knew exactly what that meant.
"Oh wow! You've got me interested now. Let me think about it and I'll let you know", I said.
After we hung up, I put Stephanie's comments off for a few minutes, but then my mind started working. I was thinking of so many things. I knew that if I went to Vegas I was probably going to break my vows. Should I go? Shari will be out of town for a couple more days. That will give me time to go up there and get back before she gets home. Should I go? My friend lives close by, has a key to my house and would be happy to feed my dogs if I asked. Should I go? I was starting to work the situation out in my mind, but then it dawned on me that Bill probably doesn't even know that Stephanie has invited me up for a threesome.
As if on cue, my phone beeped and it was a
picture text from Bill. I figured it was going to be a picture of their hotel or something stupid like that. As the file opened, I saw an amazing close up picture of Stephanie with Bill's cock in her mouth.
Without even thinking, I instantly picked up my phone and called to make arrangements. Within 10 minutes flat, my friend agreed to feed my dogs and I was on my way to Vegas.
I texted to Stephanie, "On my way!"
Then Bill texted from his phone, "Awesome! See you when you get here!"
There was the confirmation I was looking for!
As I drove to Vegas, I kept opening the picture file and looking at it. Bill was laying on his back with the camera pointed down to his cock. Stephanie was looking straight into the camera as she had her beautiful lips wrapped around Bill's hard dick. The picture made me want to suck Bill's fat cock even more. I began rubbing my cock through my pants, but stopped because I really wanted to keep my load for the poker game later.
During the 4 hour drive to Vegas, I was so fucking turned on by the thought of this whole situation that the drive seemed like it took an eternity! I finally arrived in Vegas and pulled up to the hotel at 10pm. I was tired from working all day and driving for hours, but my adrenaline was at a peak and the butterflies began to set in.
I sent a text to Bill, "I'm here."
He replied, "We are at Sapphire Strip Club. Come pick us up."
I quickly looked up the location on my phone and drove to Sapphire where I found Bill and Stephanie waiting out front for me. Stephanie looked so hot! Stephanie has long brown hair and is about 5-4, 100 lbs. She is heavily tattooed and has the most amazing fake tits you've ever seen. She was wearing a tiny little white miniskirt that was so short, I could almost see her crotch. Her big tits were bulging out of her top and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra.
As I came to a stop, Bill opened the back door of my truck and let Stephanie jump in. He then jumped in the front seat, looked over at me and gave me a smile.
I smiled back and said, "I've only been here 2 seconds and you're already opening my back door."
We all chuckled as we drove away.
"How was the club?"
Stephanie said, "It was great! There were a ton of hot chicks in there tonight!"