When thinking about writing about this event, I became a little unsure if I should share it. I’ve never discussed my bisexuality in public before, and I’m old enough to remember the stigma that being gay has meant for so many men of my generation and before. Even now I want to preface this with “But I prefer women…” as if that’s anyone’s business. Anyway, this is a story from an experimental period I went through a few years ago. It’s purely guy-on-guy-on-guy. Enjoy.

I answered an ad on doublelist from a guy that wanted to watch another man masturbate. I figured why not? Having an audience is fun. He replied quickly, starting the typical dialogue for these types of things. His place was on my way to work, and I could spare the time that morning, so I agreed to stop by. There wasn’t really a promise of anything more than me stroking for him, but I was ok with that. Masturbation is fun! 

I found his address on a quiet suburban street. Per his request, I parked a few houses down and walked to his door. He answered shortly after I knocked, and ushered me in. There’s always a nagging sense of “should I REALLY be going into a stranger’s house like this?” in the back of my head, but I’ve always had a good experience. He appeared older than expected, likely in his early 60’s to my late 40’s. We made small talk while he showed me to the living room. 

I sat down on a couch, while he sat in a chair opposite from me. I casually took my shorts off without hesitation, pulling my half hard cock out. My host’s gaze instantly fell to my stiffening member, a smile crossing his face. He pointed out the bottle of lube he had placed on the coffee table. I made good use of it and started to make a show of slow stroking my dick. I don’t have an excessively large cock, instead I fall squarely into the average category at 6”. I’m well proportioned though, and often receive compliments like “that’s a good looking dick!” which always makes me feel good. 

The host had a large TV in the corner, and started playing some porn. I don’t recall the genre, but it’s not important. At this point he mentioned that another guy was on his way, and asked if I was ok with it. Sure, why not. I have to admit that it was a little odd to be in this stranger’s living room, masturbating, and having a casual conversation with him. 

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door, and my host jumped up to welcome the new guy to the party. I had my cock in my hand, so I simply kept masturbating. 

The new guy walked in, mid 50’s I think, looked at me and said “Hey”. He was wearing athletic shorts and a t-shirt but quickly stripped leaving only his socks & shoes on. Kind of odd, but it’s one of those little details that stick with you for some reason. He had a nice cock, probably 7-8” and thick. It was also well proportioned with some large veins showing. Sitting next to me on the couch, I handed him the bottle of lube. Our host took up his previous seat across from us, apparently enjoying the show based off the big grin on his face.

As the new guy started to stroke, I could see him looking at my cock and I didn’t mind. It’s a guy thing. Go ahead bud, check my dick out. 

Almost on cue, the quiet voice in my head that I usually ignore said “Fuck it, reach over and stroke his cock.”. I obviously wasn’t shy at that moment, so I did it. He felt solid in my hand, firm if not a little fleshy. He slid his right hand onto my leg, slowly stroking up & down my thigh. He tentatively reached for my dick, seemingly unsure about the action. I took my right hand off my cock to give him access since I had continued to masturbate. He lightly wrapped his fingers around me and slowly started to move his hand. It wasn’t much but it felt good to have someone else stroking me. I glanced at our host, as expected his eyes were glued on us. 

After a few minutes of mutual masturbation, that voice crept back into my head. That fucker. This time it said “You’ve gone this far, why not suck his cock?”.

Fuck it, why not. Apparently that was my mantra that day 

I leaned over on the couch and took him in my mouth without asking. He didn’t seem to mind since he started to moan, and moved his hand from my cock to my back. He was just relaxing with his cock in a stranger’s mouth. I’ve been there myself, it’s a pretty good feeling. 

Feeling the moment, I decided to steer into it and give him the best blow job I could. I stood up, took my shirt off so that I was totally naked (I didn’t want to go to work with lube or bodily fluids on my clothes!), and kneeled in front of him. Our host moved the coffee table to give me a little more room. I’m not sure if he maintained his original seat since I was blocking the action, or if he moved to the side; I was focused on the stranger’s dick staring me in the face.

Reaching for the base of his cock, I held it steady as I really began to put some effort into sucking this stranger’s dick. His cock was hard in my mouth, I’d stop at the head on each upswing, giving it a little extra suck. Flicking my tongue all over. I’d force my way back down, trying to get the entire length in my mouth and down my throat. It was a big cock, by far the largest I had blown (which wasn’t saying much since I’d only blown a few guys over the years, being much more of a Dom top). I had one hand on his thigh, while the other played with his balls. I know how much I enjoy that, so I figured it was a good use of my hand. 

This went on for a few minutes, exactly how long I don’t know as I was lost in the sex; lost in the moment.

Suddenly I felt something behind me. My ass was in the air, I was bent over with a dick in my mouth, and our host had moved behind me. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen.

I felt his hands on my ass, caressing my cheeks, sliding up and down my crack while barely stopping to tease my ass hole. Honestly, I loved it. I arched my back a little to give him better access. His hands continued to roam my nether regions, now continuing from my ass onto my hanging balls. He reached up and under me, grabbing my rock hard cock. Oh my god, was I horny. My cock was sensitive at this point that I felt like I was in heaven. I was there for sex and we were almost as deep into it as I thought we would get but the host had other ideas. He wanted more. 

His hand came off my throbbing cock… what? Where’d you go? Why’d you stop? What the hell?!

Just as quickly his hands were back on my ass, a cheek in each hand. He was spreading me, starting to tease my ass hole with a thumb. I was thinking the same thing you are right now; was I about to get fucked?! 

He moved his hands to my thighs and spread my legs a bit wider, then pulled back. I could hear him shuffling around behind me but was still focused on the cock in my mouth. I felt something brush against my legs, then against my balls. I was about to look down when my cock felt the warmth of a mouth enveloping it. Our host had gotten on his back, slid between my legs and was trying to blow me. It was a bit awkward, but he was getting it done. 

I started fucking his mouth, pumping it, thrusting my cock in & out of him. The whole time I still had the stranger’s dick in my mouth. I’m sure I was starting to lose focus on the blow job I was giving, but I didn’t care. Having started with masturbating, then switching to giving a blow job, I was horny as hell and close to the end. 

I usually give a warning before unloading into someone’s mouth, it just seems like common courtesy. “Hey you’re about to get my gift, do you want me to pull out or what?” Not this time though, I wasn’t stopping. I kept pumping his mouth, getting closer to the edge with each motion. Finally I took the stranger’s cock out of my mouth and held it in my hand, lifting up a little I gave out a long, loud “Fuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkk” as I shot rope after rope of cum into the host’s eager mouth. 

Having spent my load, I quickly lost interest in what was going on. The host motioned for me to get up, so I happily obliged. This freed up the stranger’s cock, which our host happily started sucking, hoping to finish what I had started. Apparently I had him close to the end, because the stranger came in his mouth a few minutes later while I was getting dressed. In less than 10 minutes, our host had swallowed two loads of cum.

That was it. We all cleaned up, finished getting dressed, and left. Every now & then I see an ad on doublelist that’s obviously from our host. I wonder how many other sessions have worked out the way ours did. Was that the standard, or one of those times when everyone got a little carried away? We’ll never know. 

I'm not sure if this counts as a threesome or not. What do you think?