Dave and Friends

By Anthony Dowsett

Published on Jul 30, 2013

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Dave, part 7...

Back in the apartment Simon helped Dave prepare our meal, he proved to be reasonable plain cook but was interested to learn more from Dave and myself

We spent the evening wrapped around each other on the couch, I wasn't even hard and as far as I could see my two companions weren't either. We then spent our first night together as partners, once in bed there was plenty of kissing and fondling but we didn't have sex.

Next morning Dave was the first one out of bed and by the time I reached the kitchen, closely followed by Simon, the toast and coffee were ready and cereal was on the table. As all three of us were naked I could see that my young men were as soft as I was as we exchanged kisses.

"I may be wrong" I said, "But I think this is a good indication that our partnership is love and not sex, look"

They both looked down to see our soft cocks

"This may sound unbelievable" said Simon, "I would find it a struggle but not impossible to live without sex as long as I was with you guys"

"I would find it very difficult but if I had to I would give up sex just to stay with you" said Dave.

"Oh fuck" I exclaimed, "Does that mean I have to go to Tim for sex in the future"

"Over our dead bodies" they said together.

"We have a busy day ahead of us so I think I should lubricate my vocal chords before we do anything else, is anyone offering" I said

Fifteen minutes later, our vocal chords having been lubricated, we showered and dressed. The three of us wore suits, of course Simon didn't have one but he was only slightly taller than Dave so it wasn't to bad a fit, although he did need a belt as his waistline Was about two inches smaller than Dave.

When we arrived at the `pub' my solicitor was already there, but no house agent. He arrived almost ten minutes late and didn't even apologize

I asked him, "How long has this property been on your books?"

"I'm not sure" he replied, "It was already in our hands when I joined the company"

"In that case I would think you would show more enthusiasm about a possible sale, shall we go inside"

He started to show us around but didn't show much interest other than purely functional remarks. As we approached the staircase Simon asked him if it was the only way upstairs. The agent completely ignored him and carried on upstairs. I called him back.

"My colleague asked you a question, didn't you hear it?" I asked.

"Well, yes, but I wanted to get on" he replied.

"Oh I see, have you got another showing to do?"

"Well no but the chances of anyone buying this place are nil, and I've a lot of paper work to catch up on" he answered.

I pulled out my phone and handed it to the solicitor and said, "Please call the agent and I wish to speak to the principal.

Twenty seconds later I was speaking to him, "Thank you for speaking with me" I told him, "I imagine you would like to get this property sold?"

"Yes of course we would, that is why Mr. Reynolds is with you" he replied.

"I don't want Mr. Reynolds with me, I need someone else here, within the next fifteen minutes, or the deal is off" I told him.

I give him top marks, he read my tone of voice perfectly and said, "I will be with you myself in ten minutes"

When he arrived I explained my reasons and said "I would like Mr. Reynolds to leave"

"I think I should get his explanation first" he said.

"You can do that when you get back to the office, are we going to look at this property or not?"

It turned out that he was a nice and knowledgeable guy who clearly wanted to get this place sold.

When we left him forty five minutes later I told him that we were interested and would let him know as soon as we could.

My lawyer chappie came home with us and the four of us discussed the price that was on the table, we agreed to pay 80% of the asking price.

Two days later the solicitor called to say that the offer was accepted without any argument. He was also in contact with the local authority and police about change of use.

Two weeks later we, I say we because even though I paid for it I had all three of our names as buyers, were the proud owners of a disused pub.

When the lads first suggested that Simon should stay, even though I had the same idea myself, I had misgivings whether it would work. I was proved completely wrong. We slept together, well, after we had made love although we weren't sex maniacs, we woke together worked together and relaxed together.

It took about five weeks after taking possession to get the show on the road. I was pleasantly surprised at how interested everyone was from the vicar, down through the parents to the kids themselves. Simon formed his committee. He chose three parents, two older kids, and one of only eleven. Quite a number of people from six to sixty offered help with cleaning and painting, one Dad built a counter and cupboards for the snack bar and another put in the glass panels in the doors. I employed a professional sign writer to put the name on the outside, it was well received.

Our home life couldn't have been better, we sometimes had disagreements but never fell out. Sometimes my boyfriends ganged up on me if they thought I was wrong, and I loved them for it. I know that strictly speaking they were both my employees but I never wanted to be the Boss, it was an equal partnership in my eyes.

Our love life was perfect, we all played equal roles and sometimes if one of us wasn't in the mood, although that didn't happen very often, we would watch the other two or go to sleep, there was no jealousy.

As I mentioned once before, I was something of a voyeur, I loved to watch my two young friends make love.

One night I won't say I wasn't in the mood, I just decided to lie back and let the others have fun, but it wasn't very long before I was as hard as they were. As I watched they did almost everything it was possible for two males to do. They kissed and fondled and nibbled and finally sucked. Slowly Simon's lovely pillar of manhood vanished into Dave's mouth an inch at a time, then I saw his Adam's Apple bob as he swallowed and he had all seven plus inches of hard throbbing flesh. Even though I could do it myself it still amazed me the way a hard cock could pass into his throat. Needless to say Simon was doing exactly the same but with one inch less.

I gently stroked my own cock as I watched and about ten minutes later Dave lifted his head and said, "Simon I need you inside me"

Simon rolled away and Dave moved onto his back, legs lifted. I squeezed some lube onto Simon's fingers and as he lubed Dave's tight entrance I did the same for his column of manhood, it truly was a beautiful thing. So many dicks have a kink to the left or right but Simon was ramrod straight and when fully hard the foreskin peeled halfway back exposing the tip.

I guided his cock to the target and Simon pushed with his hips, the head of his dick parted the lips and slipped inside, gently followed by the rest in one long steady stroke.

"Simon, you are a fantastic boyfriend" said Dave, "You feel so good inside me, I feel absolutely full, now make love to me until you fill my belly with your hot thick love juice.

Simon started to move his hips, very slowly and gently. He pulled back until just the head of his dick was inside Dave then thrust slowly back in. If I said I wasn't jealous would make me a liar, as I watched that lovely dick I was almost salivating and I was horny as fuck.

For the next fifteen minutes all I could do was watch and stroke my cock. It was made worse by Dave's comments.

"Oh yes Si, I love your cock... You are stretching my bum... That feels so good... Push harder... please fill my belly"

Then Simon gave him what he wanted, I knew that Si hadn't cum for twenty four hours so Dave was going to be flooded.

Simon collapsed onto Dave and they kissed then dragged me into their cuddle.

A few minutes later as I was kissing Dave I felt Simon move, then my legs were eased apart and I looked up to see Simon smiling down at me, neither of us said a word as his cum covered cock slid into me.

"I know you want it" said Simon, "In fact I think you need it and I need to go again"

His hips were already moving and I'm sure my pleasure was showing in my face.

After about five minute Dave got up and moved behind Simon, who couldn't see him, but I could. I saw Dave lube up his dick then gently slide into Simon as he made love to me.

Ten minutes later three very exhausted but satisfied boyfriends fell back onto the bed. Two minutes later we were asleep.

Next: Chapter 8


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