Where it happened: Hotel
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Story is about my best friend and me. This was the only incident when I’ve ever felt connected to another male. Totally true too, happened two months ago. I don’t even know if this site is meant for true stories. I looked online to see if any other straight guys experienced this when they had a MFM threesome. And yea, it’s normal. Phew. Some go as far as experimenting with oral/gay sex in the same situation. Not me…no no. But I just found it interesting that out of nowhere and never again came and went these feelings.
STORY: My best friend and I were in Las Vegas after about a year of not seeing each other. He had joined the Army and I the Marines. We both like girls…a little too much. Neither of us is bi or curious or anything with the exception of this one night.
We were drinking a lot and come about 3am, we wanted to go back to the room but we were horny. Well, it was Vegas where hookers are readily available and we decided to each put in 100 for a shared whore to save money rather that each of us getting one for 200. We took this beautiful little 20 year old thing back to the hotel. We both took off our shirts and though we knew we were both very much in shape because of high school sports, the military had added even more muscle to the both of us over the last few years. We’d never been naked together even though we were best friends since 12. We nervously sat on the bed in our pants until the hooker said, “you’re wasting your time, go get in the shower.” We went and climbed in in our boxers and made sure not to look or bump into each other. The awkwardness of knowing he would be having sex next to me was setting in. I had never had a threesome. In fact, plain missionary intercourse makes me most comfortable. We started whispering to each other that it was too uncomfortable and we couldn’t have a threesome with another guy. We also agreed if by some miracle it did happen, we were NOT to touch each other and we wouldn’t look much at the other.
When we went back in the room, she told us it was either time to get naked or she would leave with the money. We both dropped our wet boxers and made sure not to look at one another’s penis as we slid under the covers and carefully positioned pillow dividers. We lay down in the bed and she started sucking him. He nervously kept looking at me to make sure I wasn’t watching so I stared at the ceiling, flacid, listening to him receive oral sex and for the first time, I was turned on by the situation. Somebody was getting a blow job right next to me! I put my finger in her after five minutes to remind them I was there too and continued to watch the ceiling and listen to slobbering and sucking noises.
When she pulled away, I was happy that she remarked that his penis was huge because it gave me a not so gay excuse to look at it. I think I said, “Huge? Huh? Richard?” I twisted my head and he moved his bended up knee that was blocking my view and I saw it, thick and sticking over 8 inches in the air covered in veins from the erection and dripping spit from the blow job. It was like mine, the kind of penis you see in porno. After looking a few seconds, I looked Richard in the eye…I think I was just acknowledging that we’d just crossed a line. He met my eyes for a few seconds and gave me an innocent little smile like, whatever it’s done. Then surprisingly he said, “is it ok if I look at yours?” I flipped it over to the side of my leg so it was hanging where he could see it. It wasn’t as stiff as his yet but you could tell we were both thick and over 8, the same shape. “Hey, we have the same size penis,” he said. I told him I had noticed and was nervous before the whole thing started that someone would be the little guy and it would be awkward. Suddenly, we calmed down a little more. Untensed our bodies and sunk a little deeper into the bed. She moved over to suck my dick, I leaned in and whispered, “This is a first for us.” He replied, “I know, this is pretty hot.” He whispered these words a half inch from my ear, just enough to give me that chill. I wasn’t expecting it. That passion chill. I moaned, but not from the blow job. I instructed the hooker to suck Richard again but this time, Richard scooped up the little girl and moved her perpendicular to his waist so the two of us lying back in the bed could get a view. I couldn’t believe I was seeing Richard’s dick but I truly couldn’t believe I was seeing it erect and in use. This is the kind of stuff we’d beat someone up over or that wouldn’t fly in our town. We kept talking in whispers as he squinted in ecstasy and tensed his body from the oral sex. As she got very into the sucking, I purposely whispered something close in his ear. I wanted to add a little kick to his experience. From my breath by his ear, he bucked his hip up thrusting his penis deeper and moaned. I was suddenly very aroused. Not by anything physically homosexual, not a penis or butt, but from the taboo I guess you would call it of my offering my male friend a stimulus and his reacting to it erotically. I’d never been in that position before.
I moved her vagina over my face so I could eat her out and jack off. Richard stood above me a foot on each side of my head and tho we promised not to touch, I rested my head on his foot which he scooted in further for my comfort. By now it was obvious we both desired contact. Looking up, a foot away were Richards big testicles and thick swinging penis. After soaking in between her legs with my spit, Richard and I switched placees. As he ate her, he said “Haha, It tastes like you Chris.” I couldn’t believe he was ingesting my saliva and then suddenly he wrapped his hand around my ankle and gently slid it up and down as he licked my spit in her pussy. Even writing it now it seems gay but at the time it was simply a comfort and unspoken understanding, not an overtly sexual thing going on between us. But at the time, very arousing.
Next as he lie on top of her kissing her and grinding against her pelvis, thinking the no touch rule was out the window, I took the last possible step and felt for his penis under him. When I found it there was no surprise or anything, he simply twisted his penis slightly torward me as if he knew what I was thinking. I then slid on a large condom then guided his penis into her hole. Somehow, it was him on top of her and her on top of me as I, lying on my back my crotch to her rear and Richard facing down at us inside her. He lay flat on her letting his head fall past her shoulders to rest on mine with his nose smelling my neck as he made the first introductory thrusts into her nice and slow. He breathed deep and warm and moaned into my neck, then he opened his mouth. I could tell it was something intimate, not a kiss but having his mouth or tongue in that intimate place on me dripping his forehead sweat down my neck and I was being crushed under the weight of his strong body. I reached around his butt and put my fingers where I could hold the area of his penis going in and out of her. Fucking furiously now and grunting with each thrust, he bit my hair and breathed deep crushing my with every strong push. After a bit just because I’d never touched another person’s butt hole I followed his crack down with a finger and found his anus and gave it a slight tap. He started laughing, his face still buried in my neck. I rolled Richard on his back, rolled the girl into a ball I could easily manoeuver and hold, and began from tip to balls slamming this ball of girl down the length of his cock. Feeling the rhthym of the bed moving and his moaning I got the pattern just right to where I looked at his face and he smiled at me and nodded before letting his eyes roll back and thrusting his pelvis into my thrusts. We looked in eachothers’ eyes for thirty seconds probably. We laughed. Then smiled. Still with eye contact he grabbed my half flacid penis and began to smack my cock on his open palm. As he tried to make me hard he was mumbling something at me that looked angry but wasn’t. I loved how I was making my best buddy’s dick pump and throb in ecstasy. I never thought I would have that ability of course under any other circumstance, this touching and stuff would not be met with the same positivity. She rolled off hiim to take a break in the bathroom. We were focusing much more on our own sexual pleasure and thinking of her as a hole or a whore than a real threesome. The goal was to make our dicks feel great whether Richard’s or mine, it didn’t matter. The girl was just an expensive wet means. As he lie there out of breath with precum filling the condom, I told him to just relax and I slid the condom off and slid my hand up and down his steel cock as he whispered so the hooker wouldn’t hear, “Fuck Chris, oh yea, oh fuck.” As I continued he put his face flat against mine and grunted at me then he fumbled for my cock and stroked it like I was doing to his. I stretched his nutsac down and had him flex his dick to tighten it up and kept jerking him. Then with closed eyes he started feeling my muscles all over my body, my back, my chest, my glutes and legs, my biceps. In 26 years I had never explored a male body nor had he. It was quite interesting. The urge was just this once and never returned but it was funny I guess to feel another male from head to toe just for curiosity’s sake. We were nearly on top of each other, stuck together from sweat, spit, and pussy moaning right into each other’s ears.
I put the girl in a position where she could suck him and started fucking her doggy style. He reached over her back and pulled me against him forehead to forehead eyes to eyes and in that sweaty hold I pumped and pumped my dick like never before every thrust meeting his encouragement, “Yea, like that, there you go.” We were like in a wrestling hold now. Tight as could be. Dripping sweat, nose up to nose so I could breathe his breath. We continued to fuck for fifteen more minutes but this time, we would get in different positions for the other to see, check out the penetration, the size we were stretching the hole to, etc.
After an hour, we were out of time and the hooker got dressed and left. Rich and I lay down on the bed criss crossing one another face up me on the bottom and him crossing my chest. We breathed heavily and laughed for a while. I finally giggled and said hmm, it’s really weird being this close to another naked guy. The one thing that was bothering me the most was the penis. I still had never really seen another one. I asked him, “can I hold yours and check it out?” He let me. I looked at the texture, size, head, weight, just things I was curious about being around the only penis Id ever be around. He took mine and looked at it too for a minute. I said, “I gotta cum,” and laid in the bed and started masturbating. Within seconds I was ready but he grabbed my hand and said, “let’s cum at the same time.” He scooted his very warm sweaty smelly body up to mine and without saying a word, we wrapped our arms taking the other’s penis. It only took a minute, I’d never had a handjob in my life much less from my best friend. My body shook, toes pointed, eyes shut, and my penis shot globs and globs of the most cum I had ever seen. He had to keep beating it for 20 seconds while it ejaculated. It got on my stomach, his hand, his stomach, everywhere. Richard grabbed all my cum he could in his hand and smeared it on his penis and wiped little on his mouth and licked it. I finished jerking his dick that was covered in my semen and suddenly he grabbed my with all his strength and started fucking my hand and a geyser of cum ripped out of his cock. I leaned down and sucked the cum off the head of his penis. He took some of his and rubbed it on my chest then onto my penis. He laughed and I sucked around it one more time and said, “ok, that’s gross.” It was. It was uncomfortable with his penis in my mouth. But strangely, intimacy between us, much less any other male in my life, wasn’t uncomfortable. After cumming those feelings went away and I’ve never had anything like that happen again. But there was something very emotional and erotic about making my best friend of years cum, making him feel peace, making him squirm, being given complete trust over his body and in return we have such a close relationship that I’m sure lots of guys do that went as far as manifesting their relationship in a physical yet acceptable act like we did. We both since have said that the most intense pleasure did come from this experience but with a guy knowing what to do with a penis, it doesn’t surprise me. I just felt I should share because when I talk to other guys who have had a MFM, they always say no they never once came into contact, they never looked at each other, etc. but I just don’t buy it because even if they didn’t experience the emotional connection of two best friends, the arousing part of a MFM threesome are the MALES. Not the female. Like I said, unless it’s a girlfriend and not just a stranger or hooker, what was so hot was the slut/hole being used for male pleasure and nothing more.
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