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STORY:
Luke woke up that day ready for a workout. He was in good physical shape, but he had slacked off a bit lately and, although he still had a good body, he had lost definition, so he wanted to get back to his gym routine before or after work and make up for everything he had lost.
He wasn't working that day. He had a flexible schedule, and some coworkers owed him a few shifts, so he took that week as a few extra days off. In the morning he went to his gym. It was close to his job, far from home. He had been a client for a couple of years and thanks to one of the instructors he had developed a good muscularity. His instructor, Ryan, was older than him by a couple of years, he was 30. In spite of that, the life he had been leading, and the genetics he had inherited from his parents, made him look a little younger. Despite considering him "his coach", Ryan was really the trainer of any client who wanted advice or help, the same as Joshua. Luke, however, spent the most time with him. On one hand, he was fully aware that he wanted to get his attention, but on the other, the one that carried the most weight, was because he wanted to improve his physique constantly.
Unlike his boyfriend Miles, it had never crossed Luke's mind to do something with another man; that didn't mean he didn't enjoy the attention. He liked knowing he was desired by other men, and he liked it when he got the attention of others, even if it was all in his head and unresolved sexual tension with some of his co-workers or other clients at the gym. With Ryan, he had tried. He had tried to provoke him, get his attention, and even get him to take the step to make something happen, only for Luke to avoid it by giving some stupid excuse or arguing that he had a boyfriend. He was a textbook horndog and played into it, but not for the sake of it, but because he would never be unfaithful to his boyfriend. Or, at least, he would never have been unfaithful before discovering that Miles was actively cheating with many other men, both acquaintances of Luke, like Joshua, and complete strangers, like those two men at the station.
Luke's mentality had changed, and a lot, in those last few weeks. He was aware that Miles would let anyone fuck him in his mouth or his ass, it didn't matter, but he was full of eating other men, and, from what he had observed, he had no remorse whatsoever. He didn't stop when others mentioned Luke or reminded him that he had a boyfriend, but seemed to be more turned on by the knowledge that he was being unfaithful, that he was being a shitty boyfriend. For his part, Luke couldn't deny the obvious, something he had been trying to suppress for weeks since he discovered his boyfriend and his roommate that night after the party, and that was that it made him horny to know that his boyfriend was fucking others. It was something that he had already assumed and admitted, and even expected. When he fucked Miles he expected to find traces of other men's cum in his boyfriend's ass or lips, but there was never any, despite knowing that Miles always fucked without a condom and that, in his presence, he had been impregnated twice and had swallowed other men's cum. Luke would try to look in Miles's cell phone on the sly, but he never found any calls, conversations, or lewd pictures except the ones Miles took to send to Luke - which Luke was sure were received by other guys, too-. Basically, Miles was very careful.
It was clear that Miles didn't want to be discovered. Despite enjoying being unfaithful to his boyfriend, he didn't want Luke to find out. Maybe because he was afraid of Luke's reaction, or maybe because it was the sneaking around that gave him the hots. Whatever it was, as time went by Luke decided not to mention anything about it to his boyfriend, so he could continue to enjoy himself. When they would go out partying together and Miles would get lost, Luke would struggle with the need to go look for him while fantasizing about the thought that he was probably in the restroom with some stranger. When they would meet up and Miles was late, Luke would think about how he must be sucking a dick or multiple of them, making his boyfriend wait without a guilty conscience. Basically, Luke accepted that he was being cheated on, that he was a cuck if they were shooting a porn video, and that Miles was going to enjoy sex no matter how hard Luke tried to give him more and more.
This acceptance came with a question: If Michael could do it, why couldn't Luke? Luke was attractive. Since he started having sex in high school, he had never lacked fucks, guys who wanted to have a relationship with him or fuck buddies. It wasn't until he started dating Miles that he stopped having sexual encounters with others. If his boyfriend did it, he had the right to try it too. And, of course, he already had his target set.
Luke wanted to fuck Ryan. He knew it. If he was going to cheat on his boyfriend for the first time, it had to be awesome. It had to be with someone worth it, and not just anyone he came across. The difficult part of the situation? He didn't know if Ryan was straight or gay.
Ryan was a tall guy. He had a body quite similar to that of his roommate and friend, Joshua, but Ryan was even stronger. His body wasn't so muscular that he looked like he'd been in a bodybuilding competition, but the few times he'd met him outside the gym - at a party or on the street - Luke could see that almost every T-shirt was tight around his chest and arms and that, on his Instagram, he only posted pictures showing every single muscle he had. Luke once asked him if he wanted to be a bodybuilder, but he argued that he didn't, since most of them were injecting themselves and he was against that. Luke understood that all his muscles were natural, which surprised him even more and made him want him.
That was why that day, Luke kept insinuating himself. He asked for Ryan's help constantly, without exaggerating, and when Ryan helped him he took the opportunity to bring his body close to his, his ass to the trainer's bulge, or touch his strong arms and smile. Ryan returned some of the smiles, but he didn't make any moves on him, or at least not as blatantly as Luke did. Soon, the morning wore on and Luke went to the shower.
After showering and changing he left the gym and stopped for a second to light a cigarette before heading to his car. As he was about to resume walking, he saw Ryan in front of the gym door.
"Hey, Ryan!" He raised his hand and walked over to him. "Are you done already?"
"Isn't all morning enough for you?" Ryan said, laughing.
"Not at all," Luke took a puff of his cigarette. "How are you leaving? I can give you a lift if you want."
Luke pulled out the pack of cigarettes and offered one to Ryan. The instructor accepted and, after lighting it, took a couple of puffs, exhaling the smoke.
"Luke, are you trying to hit on me?" Ryan asked, an unreadable expression on his face.
"M-me?"
Luke snapped nervously. He noticed his face turn red and a sudden bead of sweat trickled down his forehead. He stared at Ryan and then looked away, doubting himself. He quickly remembered what he wanted: sex with his trainer. If he wanted to fuck him, he couldn't be so shy and stand still, he had to go for it. He gathered his courage, supported by another puff on his cigarette, and turned his head to look at Ryan.
"Yes. Does it bother you?" he asked after confirming the muscleman's suspicions.
Ryan let out a laugh and resumed smoking, shaking his head from side to side, as if in denial.
"No, it doesn't bother me. I just noticed how you were getting closer to me at the gym and such, and now you're inviting me into your car. I just wanted to confirm."
"So... You feel like coming in my car?"
"Sorry, but I'm straight," Ryan took a puff of his cigarette and pursed his lips. "Besides, I have a girlfriend. You're a guy who looks great physically, so if I were gay I'd fuck you for sure, but I'm not attracted to men."
They both stood in silence, smoking, until Luke finished his cigarette, threw it on the ground, and stomped it out. He turned to Ryan again, this time full-length and with a smile on his lips.
"Well, thanks for taking it so well," he smiled and shrugged. "I guess I'll see you next week."
"No way," Ryan sighed and smiled at him, "I'm leaving the gym. I've been offered a better job, and I'm leaving this one."
"Fuck," Luke tried to disguise his disappointment. "And now, who's helping me?" he laughed, followed by Ryan. "Just kidding, I'm glad you found something better. I'm sure we'll see you around partying and stuff."
Ryan nodded and, after throwing away his cigarette, gave Luke a tight hug with a pat on the back included, so he wouldn't get his intentions mixed up.
The day went by without a hitch. Luke went straight to work, as he left the gym late. It was a boring day at work, but he was busy enough that he couldn't waste time escaping or watching any shows or movies. When he finished, he thought about the dinner he was going to order himself when he got home and how much he was going to enjoy sleeping in his bed.
When he arrived and opened the door, the image of his housemate Joshua sitting on the couch with Miles greeted him. They were each in a corner, acting naturally as if nothing was going on, and maybe they hadn't done anything that day, although Luke doubted it.
"Miles? What are you doing here?" asked Luke, surprised, as he dropped his keys on the hallway cabinet and walked over to the couch.
"I was bored at home and decided to come over to surprise you," he knelt on the couch and hugged his boyfriend. "I'm going to spend the night, okay?"
Luke arched an eyebrow and looked questioningly at Joshua, who was merely watching the series he had put on the TV and ignoring both lovebirds. Joshua was wearing only white briefs, while Miles was dressed.
"You can't, already know the rule that our partners can't stay..." said Luke, getting into his room to change.
"Well, the idea was Joshua's, so don't..."
Suddenly, Miles stopped talking. Luke was getting comfortable, wearing a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt, when he realized that his boyfriend had shut up in mid-sentence. He walked over to the open bedroom door and strained his ears, trying to hear something. He could only identify some whispering from his roommate, but he didn't understand what he was saying. He left the room determined, but when he reached the living room after a couple of steps, he found that everything was the same. Miles was looking at him smiling and Joshua was watching TV, although his expression was more serious than before.
"Was this your idea, Joshua?" he asked, sitting down next to his boyfriend and kissing him.
"Ermm, yeah," his roommate admitted. "He's going to be leaving late, so might as well sleep here and we'll head down to the gym early."
"Sounds like a great idea," he smiled and put his arm around Miles's shoulders. "I'm screwed. My gym instructor got a job offer and is leaving, and he was the only one I'd get to work out with seriously. He was giving me a hard time in a good way..."
He watched as Joshua and Miles stared at each other. Luke could make out a warning look in his boyfriend's eyes, while his roommate's were full of arrogance and mischief.
"Why don't you come train at the gym?" Joshua asked. "I'm the best instructor in town, and I'll put a hard workout in for you."
Joshua winked at Luke in a not-at-all-seductive way, and Miles folded his arms and focused on the TV. Luke understood. Joshua had just offered Luke to go to the gym, the only place where Miles was unfaithful without worries. Now that he had invited his boyfriend, things would get complicated, but Luke, without thinking, accepted with the goal of catching his boyfriend again. He missed seeing him fucking.
"You'll see the legs you're going to get," Joshua said, slapping Luke's thigh. "I'm going to sleep now, I'm tired. Tomorrow I want you guys downstairs early."
As Joshua went to his room, Miles got up and went to Luke's room, followed by Luke. They talked for a while, fucked - Luke was still horny from when he made a move on Ryan - and they both fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Luke woke up and saw that Miles was not in bed. He wanted to get up to check if he had gone to the bathroom or paid a late-night visit to his roommate, but he was too tired to get up, so he turned over and went back to sleep.
THE NEXT DAY...
"Good morning," Luke said as he walked into the kitchen.
Sitting at the table was his boyfriend Miles, alone. He was drinking a glass of coffee, already dressed in his gym clothes. Luke looked around, then turned his gaze to the kitchen clock, checking that it was already time for Joshua to be at work.
"Joshua?" Luke asked.
"At the gym, I guess," Miles said, shrugging his shoulders. "I woke up five minutes ago and we were already alone."
"He must have had to go earlier today," Luke replied, before pouring himself a cup of coffee.
The boyfriends finished breakfast, talked for a while, and began a brief fooling around, giving each other kisses and running their hands up and down each other's bodies. Soon they had to put an end to it and march off to the gym.
"Hi, Roman," Miles said as he entered, addressing the boy sitting behind the front table.
Luke looked the kid up and down. He had short military-style hair. He looked young, around 19 years old, and when he saw Miles he got up from his seat and approached him. This Roman guy was wearing shorts and a tank top, exposing his arms and armpits.
"How was your brother's bachelor party?" Miles asked him.
"Brutal, man. I'll tell you about it," Roman said, looking at Luke. "Are you bringing a buddy or what?"
"Well, you could say," Miles took hold of Luke's hand. "This is Luke, my boyfriend."
"Oh, wow, I didn't know you had a boyfriend," Roman replied, smiling impishly at Miles. He turned and shook Luke's hand. "Nice to meet you, I'm Roman."
"Nice to meet you, too," Luke smiled politely.
Miles and Luke went to the locker room and, after changing, went to the machine room, where Joshua was helping other customers.
"Damn, this is crowded for being this early in the morning," Luke said.
Joshua came over with a smile and hugged both men, patting Luke on the back and leaving his arm around Miles's shoulders. Luke could notice how Miles looked down at Joshua's armpit and inhaled slyly, causing his nostrils to flare and his chest to swell in volume. Joshua reeked of sweat, good sweat, but, still, Luke hoped Miles would control himself in front of others.
"There are never any breaks in this gym," Joshua said, a proud smile on his face. "Especially when they have the best trainer in town," he winked.
"Great, I was getting the hang of it. I hope it doesn't happen to you like it did to my other trainer and..."
Luke fell silent as he noticed one of the machines. Next to a client, there was Ryan. Ryan looked up and saw him, raising his hand and greeting him with a big smile. He left the customer and approached the little trio.
"Luke?" he said smiling, hugging him immediately.
"Don't tell me the new job is here," Luke replied, excited to see the one who rejected him the day before again.
"Yes," Ryan put one hand on Joshua's back and with the other gave him a resounding slap on the chest. "Joshua called me offering me the position. I get paid quite a bit more, and being offered it by the best coach in town is something you can't ignore," he laughed.
"I offered it to you because I want people as good as me. The gym is gaining prestige. We're getting menopausal women and posers out of the way," both Joshua and Ryan nodded, enthusiastically. "I didn't know Ryan was a trainer at your gym. I think he puts in almost as much passion as you do," Joshua said to Luke, smiling.
"Oh, yeah?" Miles interjected, with a mischievous half-smile directed at Ryan.
"Well, I don't know if I'm up to Joshua's standards, but I'm cool with getting some rough workout in," he winked at Miles and blushed.
"Why don't we switch coaches today?" Miles asked, turning quickly to look at his boyfriend. "That way you try Joshua and I'll try Ryan, and we'll see which one is more demanding."
Ryan and Miles laughed, but Joshua and Luke frowned. Joshua looked at Miles and raised an eyebrow, confused by his attitude. Luke interpreted those gestures as best he could, and assumed Joshua was not amused by their sharing. Ironic.
"Fine by me, great," Ryan smiled, putting a hand on Miles's shoulder and squeezing gently. "You've got a good back. I think I can work with you after the hard time Joshua must have given you."
"You can't imagine all he's given me," Miles laughed, making Joshua blush and Luke jealous, both knowing what he meant.
"Well, suit yourself," Joshua turned away without smiling or saying goodbye, followed by Luke, who did say goodbye to both of them.
For a good while, almost an hour, Joshua and Luke were working out together. Joshua, despite having other clients to attend to, was very focused on his roommate. He was taking him seriously, and the rumors were true, Joshua was training Luke as if he was preparing him to join the Armed Forces. He was strict with the repetitions, and the timing of the breaks, he didn't turn a blind eye when Luke made a mistake... Ryan was similar, but Joshua was much stricter. For a moment, Luke thought that maybe he was angry because Miles had changed coaches too quickly, but he wasn't sure how tough Joshua usually was, so he didn't dare comment.
"I'm giving you more of a hard time because I know you and I know you can take it," Joshua told him to cheer him up when he saw that Luke was tired. "Miles has put on a great body during these weeks training with me, and you're the guy in the relationship, so you have to have a better body than him."
"Joshua...:" Luke was trying to speak as he caught his breath, doing the series Joshua had instructed him to do. "That's offensive. There's no guy and girl in a gay relationship, we're both guys. It might sound homophobic."
"I don't give a fuck if it sounds homophobic, you know damn well I'm not," Joshua leaned closer to Luke. "When I look at your relationship, you're the masculine guy, and Miles's the whore. It's like me with Kendall. She's the whore and I'm the provider," hearing this, Luke almost collapsed and stopped training, but he had to keep his composure. He liked being acknowledged as the masculine one from Joshua, who was a masculine God in his eyes. Luckily, his face was already red from the workout and he was able to conceal his surprise. "You have to have a better body than him, what if he decided to fuck other guys with better bodies than you?"
Luke's mind traveled back to that night he discovered his friend drilling his boyfriend's ass. "You would know," he thought, looking at Joshua. He turned his head and watched Ryan and Miles sparring. There didn't seem to be anything weird between them, except for some silly grins. Maybe Luke had gotten confused and Miles was acting professional in the gym, instead of fucking Joshua in every corner like he had thought he was doing. Sometimes he felt guilty for being suspicious and not thinking well of his boyfriend, but he had given him reason, so the guilt faded to nothing in a hurry.
"You're right," Luke said, and they both continued with the exercises.
A little more than the scheduled hour passed, and Joshua finished with Luke.
"I'm going to pay attention to the other clients, or they will complain about favoritism," he laughed. "Stick around and warm up before you go, because if you leave with un-relaxed muscles you won't be able to move all day."
Luke smiled wryly as Joshua left. "You're not going to be able to move all day," Joshua told him, but Luke already felt like he couldn't even get up. The rumors and Joshua's reputation were true. Luke had never had a session in the gym as hard as that one, and he was eager to notice the changes in his body. He sat down on a bench and wiped his forehead with a small towel as he turned his head in the direction of his boyfriend and his former instructor. To his surprise, they were no longer there. They had also spent an hour training, so Luke assumed they were done and that Ryan had gone back to work on his first day at the gym, and Miles was probably in the showers. In another situation, he would have thought Ryan was fucking him, and at first, his heart beat faster than normal thinking that might be the case, but he remembered Ryan's words. If he were gay, he would be fucking Luke, but he wasn't. There was no way he was fucking Miles, so he calmed down and got up.
Luke walked around the gym, looking for Joshua. He was going to leave and wanted to say goodbye, and also talk about a couple of things pertinent to the apartment. The landlord wanted to modify the lease and Joshua never knew anything about it, so it was Luke's responsibility to explain it to him. Despite his best efforts, he saw no sign of his friend. The one he did see was Roman, the 19-year-old receptionist.
"Roman," he said, getting his attention. "Have you seen Joshua? I need to talk to him."
"Well, if I'm not mistaken I've seen him go upstairs," Luke arched an eyebrow. "That's the workers' area. He's probably showering, although he's still got a couple of hours left here."
"Roman, do you have a moment?" A man who looked about Luke's age asked.
"I'm coming, Fredd," replied Roman, who turned to Luke again. "Go on up, you're his roommate so it's okay for you to go into that area. I sometimes take some female clients there," he winked and gave him a slight bump on the elbow before leaving with this Fredd guy who was demanding his attention.
Luke looked for the door with the sign that read "Only gym staff." The door led to some stairs, and Luke didn't hesitate to climb them thanks to Roman's approval. When he reached the upper door, he opened it and entered a large room filled with couches. Immediately he pushed the door back towards himself, shutting it so that Miles and Joshua would not see him there.
Joshua was sitting in one of the couches in the workers' lounge. He had his arms stretched out on the back of the couch, his shirt off, and his pants around his ankles while Miles was on his knees and his nose flattened against Joshua's pubes, while the straight man's cock was completely buried in Luke's boyfriend's mouth.
"Why bring Luke? You're an asshole," Miles said after taking that cock out of his mouth, jerking it off while using his drool as a lubricant.
"Shut up. Don't tell me you don't get off on sucking me off while he's downstairs training," Joshua grinned and blew a kiss in the air to Miles, who rolled his eyes.
Miles ducked his head again and began to take his cock into his mouth, bit by bit, causing Joshua to lean his head back and roll his eyes, letting out a slight yelp of pleasure.
"Here, your beer."
A third voice broke through Joshua's moans and the wet sounds coming from Miles' mouth. Luke's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he watched Ryan, completely naked, walk over to the couch with a hard cock and two beers, one in each hand. He sat down next to Joshua and handed a beer to Luke's roommate, both of them drinking in coordination.
The moment Ryan sat down, Miles reached out and began to jerk that cock, which was bigger than Luke had imagined. It was wet, so Miles must have already sucked it.
"If I knew you're into this I would've let you know about the vacancy sooner," Joshua said, laughing and taking a swig of beer.
"Free blowjob without having to put up with my girlfriend? Of course, I'm cool with it, but this is the first time I've ever gotten my dick sucked by a guy."
Miles smiled and exchanged hands. He started jerking Joshua off while taking Ryan's cock in his mouth. Ryan moaned before drinking from the beer bottle. Luke felt hurt again. He experienced again that feeling he had the day Joshua fucked Miles in the bathroom of the house and he saw it all. The same feeling as the day he caught Miles blowing a stranger and giving his ass to another in the stalls of the station. This time, although it still bothered and hurt him that Miles needed other men, what hurt him the most was that Ryan had told him that if he were gay, he would fuck him. Yet there he was, sitting in front of his kneeling boyfriend, who was sucking his cock eagerly and passionately. He didn't understand. Miles was very attractive, handsome in the face, with a good body and a great personality, but what did he do to make all the men succumb? No matter how straight they were, they always fell for Miles and ended up getting a blowjob from his expert mouth or fucking his ass, while Luke had to settle for watching. Despite having discovered a new taste for watching his boyfriend having sex, Luke also wanted sex with people other than Miles, but the one time he tried it, it backfired. He had thrown himself at his coach, and the trainer had not only rejected him using his heterosexuality as an excuse, but now he was letting his boyfriend do whatever he wanted to him with his mouth. He didn't forget his sexual orientation for Luke, but Miles managed to make him forget that he was straight.
Luke was humiliated again, this time threefold, as he knew everyone involved, and none of them except Miles wanted to fuck him. And, what was worse, it seemed that none of them felt the slightest hint of guilt or remorse, but rather they were laughing, moaning, taking turns with Miles's mouth -or in Miles's case, taking turns with the straight guys' cocks-, and at one point, Joshua and Ryan even high-fived each other, proud to be sharing a "Whore", as Joshua called Miles before.
"Oh my God. He sucks a mean dick," Ryan said, letting out a light laugh. "What's the matter, Luke has it small and that's why you're looking for more cock?"
Miles took his cock out of his mouth and began jerking them both off, licking his lips before speaking.
"He is big, and I love my boyfriend's cock and how he fucks," Miles said, shrugging. "But I like to satisfy all the guys who need it," he drew a sly smile on his face, winked, and proceeded to duck his head again.
Joshua and Ryan moved closer to each other until their thighs brushed. Miles, intoxicated by the excitement of fucking other than his boyfriend, brought their cocks together and tried to take them both into his mouth. The two heteros let out several moans between their lips, while Miles tried to take more of both cocks into his mouth. When he could take no more, he pulled them out and began to lick Joshua's balls while jerking Ryan off.
"What a whore," said Ryan, overwhelmed by Miles's experience.
"You see," Joshua replied.
"Who's going to fuck me?" Miles asked, stopping sucking to wait for one to answer.
Both heteros looked at each other. Joshua shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, pointing to Miles' ass and giving Ryan the freedom to do it this time. Ryan got up from the couch and quickly dropped to his knees behind Miles's back. Miles still had his clothes on, unlike his two companions, so Ryan, wasting no time at all, yanked down his pants, leaving Miles's ass in full view. The straight one licked his lips, wanked his cock for a couple of seconds, and drove it into Miles's hole, who moaned and struggled not to scream. Despite how used he had it, Luke was salivating at the memory of how tight his boyfriend's asshole always was.
"Fuck," Ryan said as he shoved his entire cock into Miles's asshole.
Miles, again, began licking Joshua's balls while Ryan began a gentle back and forth, fucking Miles' ass calmly and patiently. Luke was surprised. The three of them were taking their sweet time. None of them were worried that he might come and catch them. Was Luke so unimportant to them that they didn't care if they were caught? Miles' licking was leisurely. He was taking his time savoring Joshua's sweaty balls, while Ryan was taking his time enjoying his first gay experience.
Ryan was moaning and every now and then he would throw a spank at Miles' bouncing ass. Luke's pants were going to burst, so he did the only thing he could think of and, from his hiding place behind the door, dropped his sweatpants to his knees and wrapped his hand around his cock, starting to jerk off gently. Meanwhile, Joshua was sliding down the couch, until his back was resting against the seat and his legs were raised in the air. Miles held the coach's legs at the same time as he buried his face in the coach's ass, beginning to lick. Joshua moaned in pleasure as he jerked off.
"Fuck, what a treat," Joshua said, to which Ryan replied with a smile.
"Such a pretty face, and it's going to end up covered in ass sweat," he laughed, followed by Joshua.
"You see, he's just a very good friend," Joshua said, smiling, as he stroked Miles' hair with his free hand. "Do you like my sweaty straight ass?"
Miles nodded his head as he ran his tongue between Joshua's ass cheeks like a credit card. Ryan increased the pace of the fucking, causing the first timid sounds as his body crashed against Miles's to echo throughout the room. Joshua jerked off hard, while Luke did the same.
"I'm very close," Joshua announced.
Miles abandoned the latter's ass. When he raised his head quickly, Luke could see his boyfriend's face drenched in Joshua's sweat. Miles took no time at all to engulf Joshua's cock again, and Joshua grabbed him by the hair and began to fuck his mouth gently, taking very little time to increase the intensity and give him a good fucking.
"I'm close too," Ryan said.
Both heteros increased the pace. All that could be heard in that room were the wet sounds of Miles's mouth being fucked and the crashing between Ryan's body and Luke' boyfriend. Meanwhile, Luke picked up the pace to a point where it looked like he was going to rip his cock off. He was jerking off furiously and fast. He wanted to cum and get the hell out of there.
Ryan gave Miles a resounding whip and grabbed Miles' hips hard. He began to ram, causing Miles's screams to be drowned out by the mouth fucking Joshua was giving him. Ryan's thrusts were deeper, causing his pelvis to slam into Miles' ass, leaving his cock in for a couple of seconds. He was about to cum. Suddenly, Joshua let out a gasp, leaned his head back against the back of the couch, and lifted his hips off the seat, leaving his sweaty ass in the air as he plunged his cock deep into Miles' throat and Miles rolled his eyes as he drooled on the straight man's cock and his face was turning red. Between screams, Luke identified seven distinct thrusts from his roommate. Seven spurts of cum that Miles swallowed with gusto just before Joshua pulled his cock out of the gay's mouth. Miles laid his head on Joshua's wet thighs while Ryan kept ramming, until Ryan plunged his cock into the gay's ass, shuddering with each spurt of cum his cock expelled.
Luke could take no more, and hearing Ryan's exclamations of pleasure made his cock explode, and he began to cum all over the door and the floor.
"Fuck," he whispered, knowing he was leaving evidence.
"What a fuck," Ryan said, as he pulled his cock out of Miles's ass and stood up.
Luke watched as Ryan's cock, still swollen, dripped. Joshua stood up as well, and Miles came up on his knees to both of them to wipe their cocks.
"Fuck my life..." said Ryan as Miles wrapped his lips around his cock.
"What did I tell you? Better than any whore with a pussy," Joshua laughed, followed by Ryan.
After cumming and forgetting his horniness, Luke got out of there. He was thankful he didn't get caught and didn't run into Roman on his way out. He went home, showered, and then went to work, unable to understand how he had cum so much while watching his boyfriend with two of his friends.
TO BE CONTINUED...