Jake was in the living room of his bachelor's pad, wearing a pair of basketball shorts, his incredibly toned chest exposed shoving piles of clothes into a suitcase. His best friend since middle school was fifteen minutes out from arriving at his place. They had scheduled a weekend in the sunny state of Florida at a beach rental for their twenty-sixth birthday.
His cellphone sounded, he looked and saw the message from Edward, "You better be ready when I get there."
He quickly replied, "Stop riding my cock. I will."
Edward sent back laughing cry face emojis.
Jake went back to packing. Finally, he placed the last item inside of his bag and he was ready to go throw on some clothes. He planned to wear some khaki shorts and a polo-style shirt for the drive down from Atlanta to the panhandle. But just as he started to go to his room, the doorbell sounded. "Shit, what the bloody hell," he exclaimed as he went to open the door.
He looked out and grunted just before he swung the door open quickly. It was Emily. She wore a short asymmetrical cut, short in the back and one side, and slightly longer in the front.
Her hair was fiery red, she was full-figured, with nice curves, a slight tummy, average height. "Hey, I wanted to stop by before you left and give you an early birthday present," she said as she made her way into his living room.
He stood by the opened door and stared at her. He was reluctant to accept anything from her because it mostly led to her assuming they were in a relationship when he clearly had expressed all he wanted was a hook-up.
"Emily, what is this?" he asked with his slight UK accent. He had moved to the states when he was eleven and he still had his accent. He closed the door, "I don't have time, Edward will be here shortly, you should go."
She walked over to him, looked into his hazel green eyes. It was the thing that attracted her to him the night they met at a club several months prior. She complimented him on his eyes. They had a few drinks, then ended up back at her place going at it pretty hard.
When he woke up the next morning, he thanked her for a nice night, but she wanted more. Then for a time, he continued to fuck her, even started to want more, but she was extremely jealous and insecure, often going through his cellphone and hacking into his emails to see if he was talking to other women.
She kissed his pretty full lips. He tried to resist, but when her hand touched his cock, it got stiff. "Emily, I seriously don't have time."
"I won't be long, I promise," she said as she went to her knees, pulled down his shorts. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his long dick was just hanging there ready for her to work her magic.
Her left hand fondled his balls, as the right had a firm grip on the shaft, as she circled the tip with her tongue and finally placed her lips on him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he held her head and humped her mouth, "Fuuuucckkk," he groaned.
She gargled and saliva dripped out of her mouth, it was quite a sight. His precum melted on her tongue. He continued to thrust, his toes curled, he held her head tightly, and finally, he erupted in her mouth, just as the doorbell sounded.
He looked at the clock, "shit," he quickly pulled up his pants. Emily stood to her feet, still savoring the flavor of him in her mouth. She wiped her lips and smiled.
Jake shook his head and headed to the door, it opened and there was Edward. They were nearly the same height, he was an inch shorter, but they had the same amazing hazel-colored eyes and they both wore trimmed beards and mustaches. Edward saw Jake standing in his shorts and took one look at Emily and deduced what had transpired. He rolled his eyes, "So is this what you call being ready?"
Jake stepped aside and allowed him to enter. "I'm packed," he replied.
"Packed is not the same as ready, Jake."
"Hi Edward," said Emily as she made her way to the door with a slight look of shame.
"Hey, Emily," he replied as he watched her leave. The door closed and he eyed Jake, "For once, can you be on time for anything?"
Jake laughed, "I won't be but a minute." He hurried to his room and returned within minutes he returned, "Let's go!" he said with excitement, as he hugged and rubbed Edward's neatly styled mane.
"Dude, you're messing up my hair."
"I told you to cut it off like mine, so we can be twins," he joked.
They were both attractive. Jake with his delectable pecan skin tone, sexy eyes, and fit body, and Edward with his olive skin tone, dark brown hair, and sexy lips, and muscular lean frame.
Edward ran his fingers through his hair, "I like my hair. Now get your shit and let's go."
******
They were cruising along, "So you and Emily are back at it?"
Jake laughed, "No, she just came to deliver my birthday present."
"It's my birthday too."
"Well, did you want her to suck your cock?"
"Dude." But he thought about it and grinned.
"You did. You should have asked. She might have done it."
"Really. I've always wanted to try that."
"What?"
"You know...have you ever, had a threesome?"
Jake laughed, "Not one girl two guys, but two girls and just me being the star."
Edward laughed, "Insane. You never told me."
"I didn't think you were into that."
"I think I would like to try it."
Jake looked over at him and smiled, "Two girls or the other?"
"Either, but I'd love to team fuck a girl with you...see who she enjoys more.
"No contest Ed, I'd win."
They laughed.
*****
They arrived at the beach condo, second floor, living room with a sliding glass door that opened to a patio with a view of the emerald coast, sugar-white sand, and soft ocean breeze. "Fucking sweet," said Jake as he walked around and surveyed the rest of the place. He checked out the bedroom situation, "There's one adult room and one with bunk beds."
Edward shrugged, "It's no big deal, I can take the one with bunk beds or just sleep here on the couch. He dropped down onto the soft blue sofa, "This is going to be fun."
