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by Gisele St. Claire


  In this video, a couple, one man, and one woman had advertised for a male partner to join them. It wasn’t long before everyone’s clothes were off. In the beginning, the woman laid back on the bed while one man licked her pussy and another thrust his cock down her throat. I felt my legs pulse and my pussy instantly got wet. The man withdrew his cock and started sucking on her breasts. Hands, mouths, and cocks were everywhere. I started to see why Kayla and Tiff had been so into their threesomes. This was HOT. Then, as one man started to fuck the woman, he leaned over and took the other guy’s cock in his mouth. My heart beat faster. It was so erotic! I was so surprised at myself. Why was the thought of a man with another man turning me on? I couldn’t explain it but I wasn’t about to stop watching! They switched around again and this time the woman was being fucked in the pussy by a guy who was himself getting fucked in the ass. I moved my hand down my pajama shorts and started flicking my nub as I watched. I wanted to watch another scene with a woman getting her pussy eaten so I clicked on another clip. Once it got to a scene where a man was between her legs while another man fucked him from behind I frantically rubbed at my clit while two fingers from my other hand pistoned inside my pussy. I tried not to be distracted by the fact that the laptop was jiggling up and down on my lap while I did it. I was pleased there was no one home so that when I came, I screamed out loud at the tension I’d been holding, dissipated from my body and left me in some kind of come-coma.

  “Sounds like someone is having a good time.” Chase’s voice came from the hallway.

  “Yeah, she must have brought the guy home. He is obviously very good at apologizing.” Todd added.

  My face flamed red. Oh my fucking God, they’d heard me and there was no one else in here. I was going to have to lie and somehow fake I’d just snuck him out of the apartment.

  I quickly showered and then I left my room walking over to the apartment door, opening it and yelling, “Yeah, see you again sometime.” Then I closed the door with a slam so my roommates could hear it. I walked through to the living area and stretched like I’d had a great evening. I hated lying but there was no way I wanted them to know I had been solo when I’d climaxed like a singer practicing scales.

  “Some mighty skills your guy has there, Haley. The power to make you screech like a freight train and then invisibility. Is it a cloak like in Harry Potter?”

  Chase was staring out of the front window.

  I tilted my chin up at him. “He jogs, he got out of here in no time.”

  “That may have worked if Chase hadn’t been looking out of the window for the last ten minutes as he thinks the mailwoman is fit,” Todd added. “Don’t be ashamed about enjoying your body, Haley. We all do it. Perhaps your confidence would grow if you owned your body a little more. We are all adults. Chase and I don’t care.”

  “Yeah, about that.” I answered, seeing an opportunity to divert attention away from myself, “Last night when I got back home, I heard you, two guys.”

  “Ah,” Todd said. “Looks like we could use a chat. Shall we order pizza? I’m ravenous.”

  “You don’t have anything to explain. I just wanted to let you know that I knew and that I am totally cool with all that, anything at all, any scenario you have going down.”

  Chase looked bemused, a smirk quirked his lip. “Like what, we didn’t have animals in there or torture equipment.”

  I blushed again. “I don’t know. Anything men do together, or if they have a woman in there as well. I am cool with it all. Go for it.”

  Todd walked over and folded me in his arms. I only reached his chest and so my face was smushed into his rock hard pecs. I didn’t want to move. “Oh, Haley. I might not have known you very long but babe I adore you. You are so entirely sweet and endearing and innocent.”

  “I find it a problem myself,” I mumbled into his chest.

  “I’m going to order pizza and then we’ll crack open some beer. For fuck’s sake don’t tell Brandon, after we just worked out with him. He was advising us to eat poached salmon and a side salad for lunch.”

  I giggled. “Your secret is safe with me as long as we get pepperoni.”

  “Blackmail, hey?” Chase added. “Well, this time I’ll allow it seeing as you now know Todd and myself both like to eat meat.”

  “Oh my God, you did not just say that.” Todd covered my ears. “Don’t listen to him, he’s disgusting.”

  “Yeah, that’s not what you were saying last night,” Chase quipped. “Now while I order the pizza, Todd you get the beers and Haley, please set the table.”

  I was pleased to note that rather than my operatic orgasm making me uncomfortable around the two men, now that they knew I knew they were a couple, everything was actually more relaxed. It was like a barrier had been broken through and we could talk about anything. I loved it because it was similar to the relationship I had with the girls but I was getting a male perspective on things, something I sorely needed.

  When I told them about Malcolm they went insane.

  “I am coming to your work. I am going to kick him in the balls.” Chase said.

  “If you need me to have a word, Haley, just say it and I’ll be there. Only I’ll use words rather than physical violence.” Todd rolled his eyes in Chase’s direction.

  “No. I will get my revenge. I am going to get that development and rub his face in it when I make a huge commission.”

  “You need a goal, other than to beat Malcolm,” Todd said. “Something to aim for. What do you want to get with the money?”

  I explained about the shoes.

  “Fuck the fuck-me heels. You can have those but you’re going to earn megabucks. What’s something huge you want to aim for?” Chase asked.

  I sat back for a moment resting against the back of the couch. “I would really love to go on a vacation where you are at the edge of the ocean and you eat on the beach. What people have for honeymoons, except I’m not married. But I have no one to go with and I’m not doing that on my own. I just don’t see why honeymooners should own that kind of holiday. I want to be spoiled and massaged.”

  “We will come with you, babe. We need a break.” Chase declared to Todd.

  “Yeah, well, great that we have these full and frank discussions where everyone gets their say.” Todd raised an eyebrow.

  “So, I’ll go with you on my own, honey.” Chase mock-whispered.

  “Now, I didn’t say I wouldn’t go. Did I?” Todd retorted. “I’d just like it if for once you discussed things with me before you went jumping in with both feet.”

  Chase waved a hand in front of his own face. “Do I ever do that?”

  “No.” Todd sighed. “You don’t. I am wasting my breath.” Then he smiled at me. “You get that bonus darlin’ and we will go on that vacation with you.”

  I leapt up and hugged each of them in turn. “You guys are amazing, thank you.”

  The pizza arrived and we sat stuffing our faces. Thankfully, Brandon was obviously too busy in bed with Tiff to notice the arrival of the high calorie delivery.

  “So how long have you two been together?” I asked when we were all laid back in various places around the living room rubbing our stomachs. I was on the couch, Todd was laid across the chair and Chase was lying across the floor.

  “Two years,” Todd said. “We met at work. Both had girlfriends at the time. We hit it off as buddies and went on a double-date. Not long afterwards we realized we preferred each other to our girlfriends.”

  “I’d had both male and female partners before,” Chase added, but Todd was straight until then.

  “I’d been curious, but not done anything,” Todd said. “I was confused because I really liked pussy and found women attractive. I knew you could be bisexual but kind of didn’t believe it. I thought you would be more one thing than another. That it was a confused mind rather than a perfectly normal thing.”

  “So, we have had a committed relationship with each other, as in no more male partners in the last eighteen
months, but we have had an open relationship where pussy is concerned,” Chase added.

  “But, that is something else we are looking to change,” Todd said. “We are going to look for a woman who can complete our relationship. Become part of a committed threesome. We know it could take time and it runs a risk of things not working out, but we would like a family someday, a stable family life and that’s where we see our future. We don’t want to be out seeking pussy and the other one not involved. It doesn’t seem right anymore.” Todd looked at me intently. “I guess this is a lot to take in, right?”

  “No, it’s really not. I totally get it. It’s a progression of your relationship to the next level that works for you. I applaud you for making such a great choice between you. You seem to have your shit together which is a lot more than other couples I know. Can I be honest about something?” The conversation and the beer in the afternoon had loosened my tongue.

  “Sure,” Todd said.

  “I am really surprised but I find the thought of you two together, in general, a turn on. When I was in my room before I was curious. I looked up some MMF. Tiff had told me a little already this morning about what you were looking for, so I kinda wanted to check out what it was about.”

  “Your ‘little death’ scream was at an MMF movie?” Chase’s eyes widened.

  “Yeah,” I said, wondering why I’d confessed that and hoping I hadn’t made things awkward.

  Chase leaped up. “So, we think you’re hot. Do you think you might try with us? Date us, with a view to it maybe leading to something else? I am more than willing to teach you about sex.”

  My mouth fell open and I bet my eyes bulged with shock. I was completely speechless.

  Todd put his head in his hands. “Discussion, Chase. For fuck’s sake, discussion first.”

  “I am discussing it. What the hell else am I doing? There are words and they are being directed at Haley. Discussion.”

  “More like word vomit pouring from your mouth, but it’s done now. So,” Todd gave me that intense look again. “Do you want to date us both, Haley?”

  Chapter 5

  Haley

  “So how about we take you out to dinner on Monday evening as a first date?” Chase asked.

  “No can do. It’s girls night Mondays at Tiffs.”

  “Does Brandon join in with any nail painting?” he asked.

  “No,” I giggled. “Brandon is usually at the gym, or he goes for a beer. We used to have a girls night every Monday when the girls both lived here. It was a tradition.”

  “Well, we could do something similar?”

  I shrugged. “Thanks but it wouldn’t be the same. It was chick flicks and moaning about men basically, oh and gossip from work. We will probably stop doing them soon because everyone’s moving on with their lives.”

  “Why don’t you still have them here on a Monday? We can make ourselves scarce. If we are going to be in a relationship it would be healthy for you to have some time with your friends to be able to kick back and relax.”

  “Chase, we haven’t even taken her on a date yet.”

  “Haley?” Chase came over to me and put his arm around me. “When we came for the interview, did you think to yourself, these guys will be great roommates or these HOT guys can move in anytime because I can perve at them all day?”

  “Kinda the second one to be honest.”

  “I have nothing further your honor,” Chase said to Todd.

  “I would love to be able to move girlie night back here if that was okay with you two. Half the time Tiff’s doesn’t have any clean mugs or plates. I like to prepare snacks etc. It’s fun.”

  “That it, it’s settled then. From tomorrow evening, we shall leave you to your friends and then Tuesday night we are taking you on a date. Where would you like to go?”

  I sucked on my lip while in thought. “Could we go back to the Italian restaurant I went to on my first disastrous date with Malcolm? It was really nice in there. I would like to wipe my memories of being there with him and replace them with some new ones.”

  “Done. Call and make reservations for eight-thirty.” Chase commanded. He so made me laugh.

  We spent the evening ordering yet more takeout and watching game shows. I felt so comfortable with these guys like I had known them forever. The thought of getting to know them intimately made my stomach bubble with both excitement and anxiety. The risk was that we could ruin the happy roommate situation we had going on, but then, what the hell, there were other roommates and to be honest if this didn’t work I would probably go join a convent anyway.

  “Look, Todd, she’s smiling and the contestant just said she recently lost her husband. I do believe our Haley is daydreaming about our huge cocks.”

  “Shut up,” I yelled at Chase and picking up a cushion I whacked him with it in the chest.

  “If you want to knock the wind out of me, you need to whack me with that fat ass, not a tiny cushion.” Chase grabbed me and pulled me across his lap.

  “Stop it, Oh my God, Chase what are you doing?”

  “I am having a feel of this lovely ass.” He gave it a slap.

  “Ooh, it is so bouncy. Come and have a feel, Todd.”

  “Leave the poor woman alone.” Todd stood up. “Come on, we are off to bed.”

  Chase stood me back on my feet. “Remember where we left off for Tuesday.” Then he winked and they left me in the living room.

  At Greens the next day I couldn’t help but keep smiling to myself because I had two gorgeous men taking me out the next evening and also I might be having some dirty, hot sex. At last!

  I noted that Malcolm kept watching me, with a narrowing of his eyes. I ignored him and kept tapping into my computer, making notes for a presentation I had to make tomorrow afternoon.

  A colleague called me to help with the photocopier and when I got back Malcolm was near my desk. Fortunately, I had all my documents password protected so the only thing he could have looked at was my mobile laid on the top of my desk.

  “Something you need, Malcolm?” I asked.

  “No, not at all. I was just wondering how you were getting on with King Park. Only I have been speaking to a couple of the developers.”

  This didn’t bother me. I knew Arthur Green, our Owner would not like Malcolm going directly to the developers. The developers went through him. It was ultimately his say so. My meeting tomorrow was with Arthur and the main developer but Malcolm didn’t know that.

  “Ah, that’s fantastic. I also have a meeting about the development tomorrow.”

  “You do? Well, I’m very pleased for you. Let the best man or woman win, yes?”

  “Indeed.” I gave him a tight smile. “Will that be all then, Malcolm? I am very busy.”

  He backed away in his dark black suit looking like a retreating slug. I could not believe I had ever entertained the thought of dating him. I picked up my phone. I had a message from Chase.

  I called Leonies. Table for three booked for 8.30pm. Todd and I look forward to enjoyable discussions about our deal!

  The message box was marked as already open. I smirked to myself. If Malcolm was as pathetic as I thought he would be, my date tomorrow would be even more fun.

  “Haley, baby. I missed you, bitch.” Kayla bent down and ruffled the top of my head.

  “It has only been a week. Get off me and get in the kitchen. You can get that wine you brought with you opened.”

  “Yes, Miss.” She saluted me.

  “How are things anyway?” I asked her. Kayla looked pretty as a picture. The sun had brought out her freckles and she had a healthy glow to her usually milk-white skin. She was wearing a floral tea dress and looked stunning and I told her so.

  “Why thank you.” She did a twirl. “The dress is down to a lovely little vintage unit near the gallery and the healthy glow is due to nude sunbathing in the back yard and lots of sex.”

  “How is the gallery?” I asked, diverting her from the subject of sex until Tiff was here too.r />
  “Amazing. Daniel has had an interest in a picture we all did together called Submit. I think his career could be about to explode.”

  “That is amazing for him.”

  “I know. The guy works so hard. His paintings are selling so quickly right now and people are on a wait list for his works. He has been offered ridiculous amounts of money for commissioned works but refuses now to paint portraits. He wants to paint what he wants and while people are waiting to buy whatever he produces, why not?”

  “Why not indeed?”

  “Hi, girls.” Tiff walked through the door and planted herself straight onto the couch. “I am fucked and not from Brandon. I have been all over the place today. Sold a condo in Queens and a brownstone in New York’s Upper East Side.”

  “Just stay away from King Park.”

  “You so have that in the bag.”

  “Not according to Malcolm.”

  “God, I hate that man. He does nothing but stare at my tits.”

  “Tiff, we all stare at your tits, darling, they’re huge,” Kayla added.

  “Not like him. He’s a slimeball.”

  “He will get what is coming to him. I shall make sure of it. I am a firm believer in karma.” I told them. “Right, let’s eat because we have tons to gossip about.”

  The poor chick flick never got played that evening because we didn’t come up for air. Tiff told us that she and Brandon were going to try for a baby which brought tears of joy to us all. Kayla was so obviously happy with her home life and new career helping sell art. She said she didn’t miss Greens at all, mainly because there the boss didn’t call her up in the middle of the day for a massive sex marathon. Tiff and I thought of old Arthur Green with his bald pate and pot belly and made a mock heave. The guy was lovely, and around sixty-two years of age.

 

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