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The wedding was nice. Great, even. Very happy for my friends. But sadly, the only cute girls were either taken or shithammered, and the only two gay guys were a couple. Sadly, this very horny bisexual appeared to be heading towards a night with his hand.
I went out to grab some air; wedding receptions get noisy and I needed a moment. I was dying for a smoke but hadn't brought any. Once I got outside the building, the gay couple were out there smoking so I decided to go introduce myself and, with any luck, bum a cigarette.
"Hey fellas," I said with maybe a little flirtation. After all, sometimes gay couples need a third
"Hey there, how's it going?" said the tall one. He introduced himself as Nick and gave a very firm handshake. He was lean but muscular, probably had some military background, but he had kind brown eyes and a nice smile. His boyfriend, Aaron, also introduced himself. He was a bit shorter, about my height, but a bit stockier. Aaron was the type you could probably guess was gay after you heard speak a few words. Nothing flamboyant, but you could tell. While I talked to Aaron, I couldn't help noting Nick checking out my ass. Bingo.
"Any chance I could bum a cig off one of you?"
"No problem at all, handsome." (Bingo x2!)
"So how do you guys know everyone? On the groom or bride's side?"
We all caught up for a bit as we smoked. Turns out we all knew the bride pretty well, but were friends from different time periods in her life. I knew her during the wild college days (yep...I'd fucked the bride :X ), and they knew her as a competent young professional who maybe had a cocktail too many at karaoke sometimes.
"Boy, the groom has some hot friends" said Aaron, and Nick nodded. They looked at me expectantly, probably confirming that I, too, appreciated cock.
"Yeah, all straight boys though" I said with a flirty little pout that got a nice laugh. I pretended to look back in towards the party for a moment and saw in the corner of my eye that Nick and Aaron were sharing a look. Now I was getting excited. And if I was seeing what I think I was seeing in Nick's pants, so was he. And it looked....really big.
Now, I have had my share of threesomes with couples before (gay and straight...I'm a whore), but I never try to be forward with it. In my opinion, that's a little gauche. They should be the ones doing the approach. And fortunately--
"We were lamenting that too" said Nick. His bass-baritone voice was really doing it for me. It was legit James Earl Jonesy. "You should come lament with us after the reception. We brought some bourbon with us."
Fuck. Yeah.
"Sounds good to me! Love me some bourbon."
"Cool." said Nick, "I'll hit you up on Scruff when we're leaving. I'm assuming you're this nice torso 3 feet away from me." He winked. "Nice body, by the way."
"You should see the rest." Okay, now I was being forward.
"We will." said Aaron.
We all finished smoking and went back to the party. We split up for a while, mingling and dancing and drinking a little. Eventually people were getting really drunk, so I decided to change out of my tight suit before it got messy. As soon as I got back to my room, I decided to check Scruff just in case.
"Wanna come suck a thick dick?" It was from Nick. I was dying to suck a thick dick. I got their room number and headed over.
I went out to grab some air; wedding receptions get noisy and I needed a moment. I was dying for a smoke but hadn't brought any. Once I got outside the building, the gay couple were out there smoking so I decided to go introduce myself and, with any luck, bum a cigarette.
"Hey fellas," I said with maybe a little flirtation. After all, sometimes gay couples need a third
"Hey there, how's it going?" said the tall one. He introduced himself as Nick and gave a very firm handshake. He was lean but muscular, probably had some military background, but he had kind brown eyes and a nice smile. His boyfriend, Aaron, also introduced himself. He was a bit shorter, about my height, but a bit stockier. Aaron was the type you could probably guess was gay after you heard speak a few words. Nothing flamboyant, but you could tell. While I talked to Aaron, I couldn't help noting Nick checking out my ass. Bingo.
"Any chance I could bum a cig off one of you?"
"No problem at all, handsome." (Bingo x2!)
"So how do you guys know everyone? On the groom or bride's side?"
We all caught up for a bit as we smoked. Turns out we all knew the bride pretty well, but were friends from different time periods in her life. I knew her during the wild college days (yep...I'd fucked the bride :X ), and they knew her as a competent young professional who maybe had a cocktail too many at karaoke sometimes.
"Boy, the groom has some hot friends" said Aaron, and Nick nodded. They looked at me expectantly, probably confirming that I, too, appreciated cock.
"Yeah, all straight boys though" I said with a flirty little pout that got a nice laugh. I pretended to look back in towards the party for a moment and saw in the corner of my eye that Nick and Aaron were sharing a look. Now I was getting excited. And if I was seeing what I think I was seeing in Nick's pants, so was he. And it looked....really big.
Now, I have had my share of threesomes with couples before (gay and straight...I'm a whore), but I never try to be forward with it. In my opinion, that's a little gauche. They should be the ones doing the approach. And fortunately--
"We were lamenting that too" said Nick. His bass-baritone voice was really doing it for me. It was legit James Earl Jonesy. "You should come lament with us after the reception. We brought some bourbon with us."
Fuck. Yeah.
"Sounds good to me! Love me some bourbon."
"Cool." said Nick, "I'll hit you up on Scruff when we're leaving. I'm assuming you're this nice torso 3 feet away from me." He winked. "Nice body, by the way."
"You should see the rest." Okay, now I was being forward.
"We will." said Aaron.
We all finished smoking and went back to the party. We split up for a while, mingling and dancing and drinking a little. Eventually people were getting really drunk, so I decided to change out of my tight suit before it got messy. As soon as I got back to my room, I decided to check Scruff just in case.
"Wanna come suck a thick dick?" It was from Nick. I was dying to suck a thick dick. I got their room number and headed over.