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I've (18) always been a bit insecure about myself, especially around my (19) best friend, Jack. I'm like your typical skinny twink, nothing special, but Jack's always had more meat in his bones than me, which also means a better, perky round ass.
Any time we go out together, he's always much luckier than me when it comes to hookups, obviously. Thankfully, he's the best friend a guy can ask for, so I don't really mind all that much. At least I didn't until I started dating myself.
To this day I have no idea how the hell I managed to land a guy such as Landon (24). Seriously, I don't know what he sees in me. He's tall, handsome, tanned, and incredibly buff. And for some reason he just likes me. It blows my mind.
I knew something was off when we first started dating and Jack wasn't really being himself. He was acting a bit jealous and clearly had the same opinion as me in regard to Landon. That only happened once, however, and he did apologize afterward.
I also have to say that I've always known I'm a cuck. I mean, even before being in a relationship I knew my reaction to cheating would be more of a joyful one than a sad one. Enough to know what I like and what I don't. I also might've mentioned this to Jack at some point in our lives. Maybe.
One night all three of us gathered at Landon's to watch a movie. This wasn't unusual, we used to do this quite a lot in fact. I think the understanding always was that whenever Jack would get his own boyfriend we would also hang out together all four.
I don't want to bore you guys, so let me get straight to the point. Jack and I sat on each side of Landon. And Jack's hand wasted no time during the movie getting closer and closer to Landon's crotch. It was obvious, I could see it plain as day, and yet my boyfriend didn't seem to mind or notice.
By the end of the movie, I could see my best friend practically jerking off my boyfriend's hard dick through the fabric of his pants.
My heart was racing so fast that I admit it was hard to think very clearly. I was equally excited and confused as to why my boyfriend wouldn't say anything or stop the clear betrayal by my best friend.
Still, it'd be weird for me to have stood there still, not doing anything when the movie had ended, just waiting for them to continue their forbidden little act.
So I stood up and excused myself to the bathroom, where I did my best to push down the raging boner in my pants and tried to convince myself to at least act somewhat angry like a regular person would. But I just wanted to see more.
When I went back to the living room, I purposely sat on a different couch, in front of my boyfriend and my best friend. They both looked at me with a smile that I returned.
"Babe, I'm gonna have Jack stay over," my boyfriend informed me.
We'd dated for a year at that point. We'd told each other I love you. Our relationship was strong and healthy even with my insecurities. This would've destroyed any other couple but I just nodded.
It was as if they'd been waiting for that all this time. As soon as I finished nodding they each turned to look at each other with a big smile.
I couldn't shake the feeling that there was a familiarity there. Like they didn't just know each other through me, somehow. I didn't have much time to process that. They were full-on making out now. Even though it was an awkward position for them, I think they stayed like that only to give me a better look.
The friend I had known since childhood, the one I've always been insecure around was having his mouth invaded by my boyfriend's hungry tongue. The same tongue he'd used to tell me he loved me just a few hours prior.
This was a betrayal where no one got hurt. I was so hard, I felt I could bust any second without touching myself.
The wet sounds of their kiss was all I could hear for a while, and their tongues playing with each other had me hypnotized. My boyfriend had a raging boner and I'm sure Jack did too even though I couldn't see his.
After a few minutes, they stopped. Jack, my best friend flashed me a smile before turning his back to me so he could straddle Landon. My boyfriend never even looked my way. He was too busy groping Jack's full bubble butt to care about me sitting right across them.
I'm pretty sure it was only a month ago that I revealed my insecurities to Landon. I'd told him everything I was worried about. How I didn't understand why he liked me and that I was genuinely terrified he'd leave me. He'd been so reassuring and firm in his stance that he'd never do that (and he hasn't), but now that it was all crumbling down, all I could feel was ecstasy.
I can't even remember at what point they took each other's clothes off. The one thing I do remember, however, is my boyfriend reaching between the couch pillows for a bottle of lube. They had planned this all along. They'd prepared for it, and it made me wonder what they would've done if I hadn't been okay with it.
Still, my boyfriend has a perfectly average six-inch, thick cock that was coated in lube and ready to fuck my twink best friend in seconds. Landon's grunts and Jack's moans were what pushed me over the edge. I wanted to have my own dick in my hands when it happened.
"Finally," was the one thing I heard the love of my life say before they started working his cock into my friend.
"Sorry, it took forever to make sure he wouldn't pussy out or start crying, or something," Jack said out of breath, but his sentence cut off midway since he released a loud moan. Landon had pushed his fat pink head into my friend's hole now.
I could barely move my hand over my own dick. I didn't want to cum so soon. I was thirsty to know more about their secret plans.
But they didn't say anything else. Instead, they grunted, moaned, and slid against each other until Jack's full ass was resting on my boyfriend's thighs. Now full of Landon's cock, they immediately started their make-out session again.
Once Jack became used to the thick piece of meat inside him, he tapped Landon's shoulder, as if they had a secret code for this already.
My boyfriend understood as if they'd done this a million times already. He lifted them both up only to lay Jack on his back on the same couch, with him on top. That was the same way he'd fucked me the first time. And just like that time, he slowly pulled back only to slam himself back into Jack's hungry hole.
My best friend howled in pleasure and they fucked like animals in front of me. Landon didn't take long to find my friend's sweet spot and, soon enough, Jack was loudly begging for more.
It was at this point that I knew I'd found paradise.
Landon, the boyfriend I loved, turned to look at me with a cocky smirk and said:
"You're so fucking hot, I'm so close my love."
My love. Those were the words he only said to me in secret. When we were alone or intimate. For him to share the exact same term of endearment with another man right in front of me broke me. I came like a fountain. By the time I finished riding my orgasm, I had cum all over my shirt. And I wasn't even close to finishing. My dick was still just as hard and eager for more.
I noticed then that they hadn't actually finished even though Landon had said he was close. They were embracing each other like lovers, kissing and swaying slowly. They only broke off for a second, enough for my best friend to say:
"Get rid of him, he's annoying." He didn't look at me while he said it, but at my boyfriend, who smiled in agreement.
Landon turned to look at me for the second time that night.
"Get out," he said with the same tone he would've told me he loved me any other day. "Leave the keys here."
He meant the keys to his house. The ones he'd given me as a gift and proof of our trust not so long ago. I did as I was told again, without saying a word. I left the keys on the table on my way out of the house even as I heard them moaning louder and louder as they reached their climax at the same time I walked out the door.
That night I came more times than I'd ever done before.