We had settled into rural life well. The slower pace suited us. The villagers seemed to accept us. The cottage was now a home.
Sam was a frequent visitor. He had confided with some of the rugby team and found, apart from a bit of ribbing, it made no difference. Our IT work was going well, as was the occasional `Only Fans' postings. We sometimes went to watch Sam play a match, not that we knew much about the sport, other than it was very homoerotic.
After matches, we joined the team and other supporters in the clubhouse, making new friends and enjoying the camaraderie. The clubhouse was very basic, a main room with a bar and TV and a small room with a pool table, showers and toilets. Most of the team and supporters had a drink before heading home. One day all but a few had left. Sam was giving us a lift home and he and 4 or 5 others were watching rugby on the TV. Pete and I went to play pool. After a while, Sam and a guy called Leo came to join us. The TV match had finished and the others had gone home. Leo was a coloured guy, only about 5'7", he was a winger. Incredibly quick, not an ounce of fat. Very cute. We played doubles pool for a bit, then changed to killer pool. With this you take it in turns to play a shot. You can play any ball, but if you don't pot one, a pound goes in the kitty. Whoever pots the last ball, gets the money. After a couple of games, we decided to spice things up. Now, if you missed a pot, an item of clothing came off. After all the balls had gone, I'd lost my socks and trainers, Pete was minus his trainers, Sam and Leo were shirtless. We'd seen Sam naked lots of times, which was always a turn on. Leo's slim, toned physique was beautiful. I thought that was it, but no, the balls were re-racked and we carried on. The games progressed and we were all more and more exposed. Being the exhibitionists that we are, Pete and I loved it. By the time Pete and I were in boxers, we both had hard-ons. Sam and Leo were clearly excited as well, their shorts tenting out. Pete missed a shot and with no hesitation, flung his boxers in the air. Then Leo lost his shorts. He had a jock strap on and an oversized penis was in full view out of right leg-hole. Pete went over to him, knelt down and took him into his mouth. Sam tossed his shorts away, revealing his jock strap and his enormous, hard cock. He came round to me and we kissed, stroking each other's dicks. Pete and Leo were making out. It was a beautiful sight. Pete, with his ginger hair and pale skin, contrasting with Leo's taught black skin. Pete shaves his pubes, Leo had a thick bush. Sam and I moved round to join them. It was great seeing the 2 rugby players kissing. Then they both sat on the pool table so Pete and I could suck them. I kept my hand off my dick, I didn't want to cum yet. Eventually, Pete and I were put over either side of the table. We kissed and waited for the inevitable. I felt saliva being rubbed round my hole and I'm sure Pete was getting the same treatment. Pete then cried out as Leo entered him. I felt Sam's mushroom head at my backdoor, then in one movement, he was inside me. Sam and Leo leant across us and high-fived. I think this was the first time Pete and I had been fucked simultaneously. The guys picked up the pace, Leo banging into Pete. Sam had fucked me lots of times, so knew how to set the pace. Pete and I were both wanking. Leo shot first, holding Pete's hips still as jets of cum pulsed. Pete shot onto the side of the table. Sam banged me harder until with a final thrust, emptied himself inside me. He pulled out, turned me round, I came over his chest. It was Leo's first experience of gay sex, but I don't think it will be his last!