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"That's cubby's cum, baby. We put it up there just for you. God, it feels so slick. Do you feel it, G? Cubby's seed in my hole. Your big cock still slimy with your own sperm. Do you feel them churning together inside of me?"
It was all to much for me. There should have been nothing left in my balls. I stood above them as Colin continued to raise up, then drop down to meet Greg's upward thrust. I couldn't wait for them. As I watched Colin teach his cuckold boyfriend how to reclaim his ass, I sprayed one more load over them. I felt like I was christening the beginning of something big.
Three men in a heap. Three sweaty, cum covered, exhausted men with their limbs entangled; in a heap on a disheveled queen bed. As their chests rose and fell, the tension ebbed until they were breathing in sync. The sex had not just been exhausting physically. It had been like a mental marathon. Unlike normal mindless post-coital bliss, today there were still so many questions to be answered. Colin and Greg couldn't just relax in the afterglow. They both knew they had taken a step toward a future that looked much different than it had when they'd gotten up that morning. They had gone too far to walk it back now. Not a chance that one of them could say, "I didn't really mean it". They both knew there would be no turning back.
Personally, I don't think I had ever been so tired. The sex had been fueled with adrenaline and testosterone. Now, exhausted and balls drained, I needed sleep. I had guided them through the important early step of Greg reclaiming his partner. In a world where the man he loved would be free to draw other men to him, it was important that Greg realize his responsibilities and his options. Colin still loved Greg. If Greg still loved Colin, he needed to realize that their dynamic was now forever altered.
Not only did the three of us stink, but the room reeked of sex. Thus inspiring the second part of the reclaiming ritual.
"Greg, maybe it would be nice if you took Colin in to the shower and helped him get cleaned up. You know he's been through a lot this morning. It started well before you arrived."
Greg started to speak; then thought better of it. There would be time later for questions. He stood and reached out his hand for Colin. He pulled him up off of the bed and into a tight bear hug. Colin nestled his head into Greg's neck and held him tight. I can't deny they looked good together. This is a couple that would turn heads wherever they went. Greg was nearly a head taller, so Colin comfortably nestled his face in the crook of his boyfriend's neck. Greg's muscular, sinewy body was the perfect compliment to the beefier muscle cub in his arms. Even after their multiple orgasms, their soft cocks hung plump and thick. It was a very erotic tableau.
As I turned and started toward the bathroom, I could hear them kissing behind me. In the bathroom, I lifted the toilet seat and started to piss. Behind me I heard the shower start to run. Then they joined me; one on each side. This was a different kind of intimacy as we crowded in to drain our bladders as a trio. As steam started to fill the room, Colin stepped into the shower. Greg squirted gel into a washcloth and started to soap up and wash his man. At first I stood back and observed the tender display of affection. As the suds rinsed away, Greg planted gentle kisses on Colin's swollen, red nipples. He turned him and knelt, carefully washing that beautiful, round ass that was already beginning to show some bruising. Still on his knees, Greg turned his body toward me and gestured for me to step into the shower with them.
As I slipped past Greg, Colin reached out and put an arm around me. His face was glowing as he leaned in and began to kiss me. Distracted by those lips I couldn't resist, I was pleasantly surprised as Greg began to soap me up with the same tenderness and devotion he had shown his lover. He paid special attention to the cock that had recently rammed his lover's ass. Even though Greg's sexual tastes had been vanilla and restrained in the past, he had always seen himself as assertive and in charge. He never had any interest in being penetrated. He was the man. He had been kind and gentle with Colin; but always had the upper hand. Now I could see his demeanor changing. I could see him become willing to serve.
As I got dressed and ready to head home to crash, we exchanged numbers and I asked Colin to call me later. They had both pulled on shorts and planned to stay in and relax. They still had a lot of things to work out. Greg seemed distracted. After some prodding, he finally admitted the exhilaration he had felt when he had seen Colin fucked by Marco, then Will and finally by me. He more reluctantly confessed that something in him looked up to the three of us for taking control. He inwardly respected the other man's alpha position. However, he was having trouble coming to terms with where that placed his standing. Was the other man looking down on him? Was there a way for him to cede control without appearing weak in their eyes? He acknowledge that he wanted Colin to fulfill his fantasies; but it was apparent that he was conflicted about embracing his new role.
Greg's boss was supposed to be coming over for dinner later. Greg suggested calling him and postponing. Colin was insistent that they not cancel their plans. Evan, his boss, was one of Greg's oldest friends. They all enjoyed one another's company. He said they had to keep on with the rest of their lives; even though one big part of their lives was changing. As I was going out the door, Colin suddenly asked if I wouldn't like to come back that evening and join them for dinner. Greg was surprised at first, then admitted that Evan and myself would probably get along great.
Before he closed the door, Colin stepped into the hallway with me. He looked behind him to make sure Greg was not in earshot.
"Evan is going to fuck me tonight."
"Okay. That hole of yours must be pretty resilient, cub. I thought you might want a day off."
"Very funny. Listen. Evan is an incredibly sexy bear of a man. When I first met him, he flirted shamelessly. Over the last couple of years, that flirting has progressed to blatant propositions. He constantly hits on me and all of my friends. He's told me I need to experience an older man; one who knows how to make me squeal. He's told me he's been in the showers with Greg after they play handball. He said Greg's anatomy might impress some but it couldn't even compare to what he had waiting for me."
"Have you ever discussed this with Greg?"
"Absolutely not. It's not like he's the only one of Greg's friends who have come on to me; but he is like a father figure and best friend all rolled into one for Greg. I've always just laughed it off."
"And you think the boss man will actually go through with it, given the opportunity?"
"That's why I invited you. This won't be easy for Greg; but you've already seen the power you have over him. I know if you're here, you can help him through it. As for Evan, there is not a doubt in my mind that he would fuck me down in the lobby with people watching, given the chance."
"Okay, cub. If you're sure."
"I mean, part of me feels bad moving so quickly. I'm afraid that if I wait and give Greg time to adjust gradually, he's going to change his mind."
"It's your call, babe. I'll do whatever I can to help Greg through it."
As I waited for the elevator, Colin stayed in the doorway, watching me. We didn't need to say anything else. Looking at that sexy cub, I tried to think back to meeting him early that morning in the diner. He had been a willing partner for some of the wildest sex of my life. Or at least, the wildest experience where I was the top. He made it so easy for me to be in control.
After a couple of hours sleep in my own bed and another shower, I exited that same elevator and knocked at the door to Greg and Colin's apartment. I was dressed nicer this time. I had a bottle of wine under one arm and some flowers in the other. After all, this had been a special day; and if all went to plan, the day was far from over. Greg greeted me at the door with a hug, as though we were longtime friends. Both he and Colin looked rested and refreshed. Colin gave me a kiss on the lips. He had the most devious smile.
"Evan texted to say he was running late. That was a half hour ago, so he should be here any minute. You two have a seat and I'll open this wine. It's much better than the bottle I was going to make you drink tonight."
With that, Colin busied himself in the kitchen and I sat on the sofa next to Greg. He gave me a winsome smile; then pulled me closer and kissed me just like Colin had. Then he settled back in and put his stockinged feet up on the coffee table. As I looked around the room, I couldn't help noticing that the bed had been made up with different linens. It was hard not to contrast it with the shambles it had been left in this morning. Colin came over with wine glasses and the opened bottle.
"I didn't even think to ask. Do either of you want something else to drink? Uh Greg, I can't believe you have your feet up on the table. What's up with that?"
It seemed like an odd question to me, until he continued.
"In all the years we've lived here, you have never put your feet on the table."
"It's just my socks. You put your feet up here all the time!"
"Baby, I don't give a fuck if you put your feet up there. It just surprised me. Cubby, for the first six months we lived together, everytime I put my feet up on the table or curled them under me on a chair, Greg would make this little anal retentive noise. It wasn't quite a rebuke. Just a tiny noise. After awhile, either he got used to my ways or I just stopped listening to him. I'd forgotten all about that. Man are we going through a lot of changes today."
Saying that, Colin winked at Greg and playfully pushed me over to make room for him to sit between the two of us. He leaned to Greg and gave him a kiss. It was more than a peck. Then they really started to get into it. If this were a normal dinner party, the liplock these two were in would have been uncomfortable; but for this night, it seemed like all rules were off. They didn't even stop when the knock came at the door. It was like they didn't even hear it. I was closest anyway, so I got up to let in the other guest.
When I opened the door, I was trying to think of something funny to say about our hosts' behavior. But the man standing before me stopped me dead in my tracks. Evan was a bear of a man. I had to look up to make eye contact. He was easily six foot five. The gray hair on his head was closely cropped but transitioned to a thick, dark, well groomed beard that was dotted with a few gray hairs. This stud was jacked. He looked like the kind of guy who would try and steer the conversation to his bench press record. His arms and chest were massive. He was wearing a crisp white shirt open at the collar, allowing a glimpse of the thick dark hair on his chest. This entire package was draped in a woven silk suit that easily cost more than I made in six months. He looked like a man who was used to being in charge.
Surprised that a stranger opened the door, he gave me a quizzical look; then looked over at Greg and Colin. The were still going at it like teenagers. Raising his eyebrows in surprise, he turned back to me, looking for some kind of explanation. All I could do was shrug.
"What can I say? It's a weird fuckin' night!"
"I can see that."
"Hi, you can call me Cubby, I'm a friend of Colin's. You must be Evan. Colin said you were a good looking guy; but I gotta say, he left a lot of stuff out."
My compliment earned me a devious grin from the hunk. This was one sexy fucking man. His eyes focused right on me. Then he looked me up and down. Rather than intimidating, the look was both comical and a little naughty. He exuded sex and confidence. I had extended my hand to shake but he used it to pull me in and give me a sideways hug. Then a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Colin doesn't introduce me to enough of his sexy friends. God knows I ask."
He laughed like it was a joke. I knew from what Colin had told me earlier, it wasn't. All that was running through my mind right now was, if this muscle god doesn't fuck Colin tonight, I sure hope he's fucking me. Evan nodded his head to the sofa.
"How long have these two been going at it like this?"
"Just started before you got here. We haven't even got into the wine yet. Might be a wild night."
I said that like it was a joke. But again, I knew from what Colin had told be earlier, it wasn't.
Colin and Greg finally came back to reality and pulled apart in order to greet their guest. Greg gave Evan a fist bump and excused himself to go to the bathroom. I don't think they realized how prominent their erections were when they had stood up. Evan didn't miss it. He shot me a what-the-fuck glance. All I could do was shrug. I caught Colin's eye and gestured down to his crotch. He blushed at first, but then just smiled. He shrugged back.
Colin sat back down and pulled Evan down next to him. I sat beside Evan. I was obsessed with this man. As he settled next to me, his thighs were twice as big as mine. It quickly became clear that he was wearing very sheer boxers or none at all beneath those expensive, silky trousers. Perhaps as a reaction to Greg and Colin's boner display, Evan's growing cock bulged halfway down along his thigh. I saw Colin take it in. He glanced over and gave me a wink. Then I watched his hand slide over the top of Evan's leg and toward the inseam. Then he opened his hand wide and placed it on top of the cloth covered torpedo. It was abundantly clear that his fingers would not be able to encircle this prize. No wonder Evan had bragged to Colin about his cock. It was still expanding. Colin was in a trance. He started to move his hand back and forth as he watched it grow. Evan looked at me in bewilderment.
"Do you have any idea what the fuck is going on?"
I heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door opened. Greg was making his way past the kitchen island when he saw Colin's hand on Evan's crotch.
He went ballistic. Wide-eyed and in a rage he came charging toward the sofa.
"Colin! No! No, please Colin! Not Evan! Please, baby!"
Colin gave me the look. He gave me the why-did-I-invite-you-tonight look. I quickly stood and got a firm hold on Greg. He gave me a deadly look. Then his eyes dropped. I pulled him in tighter. He was shaking and I thought he was going to collapse. I was holding on tight but his whole body was trembling. He tried to plead his case one more time.
"He's my boss, baby! He's my best friend! You can have anyone else, but him! Don't do this to me. Not now, baby! Not him."
Evan was initially confused. But between Colin's attention to his hardon and Greg's pleading, he was starting to piece things together. He looked at Colin and could see the lust in his eyes. He looked toward Greg and I. Greg was quiet now. He realized he wasn't going to be able to stop this. He was trying to come up with some way to save his dignity. Some way to save his job and his best friend.
When I looked back over to Colin, I could see the fire in his eyes. This was going to happen. This was going to happen now. I saw that Evan had moved his hand on to the cub's crotch; but his eyes were looking straight at Greg. I wish I knew exactly what was going through the big bear's mind. His face first showed nothing but a raw, sexual threat. I checked for Greg's reaction but, unable to deal with the threat, he had looked away. When I directed my attention back to Evan, under the lustful demeanor, I could see compassion for his best friend. Or was it pity I detected. It was clear now that Evan had figured out what was going on.
Still holding on tight, I guided the docile Greg over toward the sofa. Colin's hand still rested on Evan's unbelievable bulge. Evan was still directing all his attention on his best friend. He scooted a little to closer to Colin to make room; then reached out his hand to Greg. I plopped Greg down next to the man who was going to fuck his lover. Unsure if he was going to resist again, I kept a hold on him. Evan leaned over and put his arm around him. When Greg raised his eyes to meet his, Evan mouthed the words, "Thank you". Then he kissed him on the cheek.
"What a wild fucking night. It might have been easier if someone had told me what was going on from the beginning. Greg, I'm not new to this. You know I'm a player. You know I complain about never getting enough. I'll tell you now, this is not the first time I've fucked someones husband. When you're hung like I am, and when you're wired like I am; there are a lot of guys who want you to be their bull. Some boyfriends like to watch. Some want to be as far away as possible. How do you want to play this?"
Greg had been looking at Evan as he spoke; but when the question was directed at him, he again dropped his head. I think he had resigned himself to the situation. Now they wanted his verbal approval; but he couldn't get any words to come out.
Keeping his eyes locked on his best friend, Evan unbuckled his belt and dropped the zip on his slacks. He took Greg's hand and directed it into his silk boxers. He closed his hand over Greg's. He leaned in close and spoke in a low voice.
"It's big, Greg. It's fucking big. Is this what you want for your boyfriend? I never thought you'd be open to it. But then again, why would anyone want to deny their partner the opportunity to get fucked by a cock like this? It's okay, buddy. This has nothing to do with your job. You're still going to be my best friend. But I'm a bull, Greg. If I manage to get this in your lover's ass, he may not be satisfied with one fuck. Can you cope with that? I have no intention of stealing Colin away from you. This isn't about love. This is just about sex. So unless you can honestly tell me this isn't what you both want, I'm going to be breeding his ass real soon."
When Evan stopped speaking, Greg finally raised his head and made eye contact with him. Even though he couldn't bring himself to answer verbally, his hand started to move on Evan's prick. Keeping his attention on his boss's eyes, he released his grasp and removed his hand. He then reached for Colin's hand that was outside the fabric barrier. He guided his lover's hand into his boss's shorts so he could feel the shaft that was going to penetrate him. Evan lifted up slightly and slid his boxers and slacks down for better access. Then with his right hand on the back of Colin's head and his left hand on the back of Greg's, he pushed them down to his exposed cock. Colin was the first to open his mouth and take in what he could manage of the enormous head. After just a few minutes, he pulled his boyfriend's face to his for a deep kiss. Then he guided Greg's head onto the cock that would soon be inside his partner.
With two willing worshippers, Evan released his hold on their heads. He leaned back and watched as these attractive men showed him the respect he deserved. Since I had relaxed my hold on Greg, I had been able to rest my hand on my own crotch. I don't think I had ever been harder than I am now. Now that there didn't appear to be any rules left, I opened the fly to my slacks and started to jack off as I watched. Noticing me, Evan put a beefy hand around the back of my neck and drew me to him for a kiss. When the kiss ended, we both looked down at the two lovers who were now eagerly working their mouths along his shaft.
"Would you fucking look at that, cubby? You ever see two hotter guys sharing an alpha's cock? But now, there's a big old bed over there going to waste. Let's move this roadshow. Greg, my friend, I'd like to watch you undress your lover and get him ready for me. Would you do that for me? Cubby, what do you think? Want to stay and watch the show? Maybe if you're lucky, you'll get a little taste, as well."
Colin stood and took his boyfriend by the hand. He was pulling him at first; but by the time they got to the bed, Greg was in the lead. He kissed him gently as he started to unbutton his shirt. After he slipped it off Colin's shoulders, the normally tidy Greg tossed it into a nearby chair. As he pushed his lover's jeans to the floor, I saw that Colin was wearing the jock that I had been wearing earlier. I hadn't put it back on after we showered because it was too cum-soaked and grungy, even for me.
Evan and I had made our way over to the bed. He applied enough pressure to my shoulder that I knew what I was supposed to do. As Greg moved Colin to the center of the bed and got him on all fours, I dropped to my knees and buried my face in Evan's pubic hair. While Greg learned the joy of rimming his lover, I took the head of this monster cock into my mouth. The foreskin was pulled back. The precum covering the exposed head helped it slide into my mouth. To date, this was the largest penis I'd ever had in my mouth. Colin was now moaning uncontrollably. As Evan eased me off his cock, I looked over and saw Colin's hole looking shiny and wet.
Greg moved to the side as Evan moved in behind the beautiful ass of Colin the Cub. He cleared his throat and hawked a gob of spit right into Colin's crack. Edging closer, rather than push his gigantic cock into that impossibly small hole; Evan looked into Greg's eyes and gave a small nod. Apparently understanding his role, Greg grasped his best friend's cock and guided it toward his boyfriend's wet, puckered hole. Kneeling on the bed and still fully dressed, he used his other hand to rub his own cock through his trousers. Evan started to breach Colin's hole; then stopped. His eyes were trained on that fat round ass; but he was addressing Greg.
"I want you to know I love you, buddy. Trust me, this is going to get easier with time. You're doing all the right things; but now I have to hear you say it. What do you want Greg? What do you want for Colin? What do you want from me?"
Greg opened his mouth but no words came out. His confined cock was straining hard against his boxers. Colin's fat cock was sticking straight out in anticipation. I was slowly stroking; afraid I might cum to soon. At the center of it all Evan's monster dick. Greg was still guiding it toward it's target. The foreskin covered head just at the entrance. I was silently willing Greg to speak up.
"Ah, just fucking with you, friend. I do want to hear you say it one day. Someday it will come easy to you. But right now, with your consent or without it; I'm going to breed your boyfriend. I'm going to breed your fucking boyfriend; and you are going to lick my cock clean when I'm done."
With that, he started to apply pressure with his hips. I could see Colin straining to push himself back on to the invading prick. This wasn't a dick made for one quick stab. Slowly but steadily the head disappeared and then the shaft was swallowed up centimeter by centimeter. At the moment Evan's bull balls came into contact with Colin's ass, even though it is what he wanted, Colin screamed from the pain. In response, Greg shuddered and emitted a low, grumbling moan like he had earlier today. Twice in one day, the cuck had cum hands free.
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