Two (part 1)

My mind raced as I nearly ran to your place.  Friday took forever to get here!  I'd been thinking about you all week, and could barely hold my excitement.  I?d skipped class this morning, since I knew you'd be home alone, and I couldn?t wait to be with you again.  Sure, it'd only been a few days... but that feels like a lifetime!

My heart was pounding as I opened the door to your place.  You?d left it unlocked for me, like always.  I snuck in quietly- though I knew nobody else was home, I still wanted to surprise you.  I wasn't sure that'd be possible- my heart was pounding so loudly in my chest that I thought it'd give me away.

I quietly headed up the stairs, knowing what was waiting for me at the peak of this mountain.   I was already hard from excitement, though I don't know how enough blood managed to make it that far with the way my heart was so aflutter.

As I got near the top step, I smiled to myself, the landscape oh so familiar, thinking of that first morning we were together.  The beautiful sight of you half-asleep, the lovely sounds of dreamy excitement... oh what a great morning that was, and what great times we've had since!

Your door was closed, like usual, and I heard your TV on.  I loved cracking your door open to watch you, even simply laying in bed, much like I did that day that seems oh-so-long ago now.

This time was different, though.  As I reached for the door, I heard you already in muffled throes of passion.  My cock leapt with excitement as I heard your lovely voice yet again, and I didn?t bother with peeking this time.  I grabbed the doorknob, and with a playful giggle, asked, "I guess you couldn't wait?" as I opened the door.

I heard you gasp, as did I when I saw the sight before me.  I lusted after that beautiful, pink upper body of yours, already gasping and sweaty.  My attention quickly turned, though, as I realized where your hands were laying- not on yourself as I'd thought (and hoped), but on a very human-shaped lump underneath the covers that were pulled up to your stomach.

My heart dropped in my chest and I had to look away.  "O... oh." I stammered.  "I... didn?t mean to interrupt.  I should go."  My hand had never left the doorknob, and I began to pull the door shut as I backed out.

"Wait, sweetie!"  I could tell you were as surprised as I'd been.  I watched you struggle to sit up as you asked, "Come here! Please, come back... talk to me?"

Even as upset as I was, I couldn't help but enjoy watching your body jiggle as you propped yourself up and patted for me to sit next to you on your bed.

The form beside you shifted as well, revealing a hand and then more of a male body from beneath the covers.  We were strikingly similar- same build, same softer, pale skin, and even the same face; his lack of facial hair and slightly beefier build were about the only differences I noticed.

I wandered back in slowly, sizing up this claim against my newest love and sexual interest.  I made my way to the edge of the bed and sat down beside you, my glances shifting from you to him and back again.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I should've told you.  This is my boyfriend, Tom.  He'd been out of town for a long time, and I started getting... lonely."  I felt goose bumps as you ran your hand down my arm and caressed my hand with your thumb.  I'm sure you could see the hurt in my eyes.  "If it means anything to you, he and I have been together for a long time... but I've thought about you for longer than that.  Ever since you first came over here."

I sighed, lost and confused.  I had wondered about those glances this whole time.  I knew what they were now, but never saw them so clearly before.  I thought of every playful swat, tease, and caress that I'd felt and lusted after once I returned home.  But this wasn't a surprise, when I thought about it... I remembered mention of a boyfriend more than once before, too.

"It's okay.  I remember now.  I got caught up in the moment, I guess."  I averted my eyes, staring back at the bed and the doorway.

"Sorry, dude."  His voice cut through me.  "She's told me a lot about you.  I don?t know if you should be jealous of me, or the other way around."

"Huh?"  I looked back over at both of you.  Your eyes wandered to him and back to me, and your cheeks blushed slightly.

"I've heard a lot about you.  She's told me a lot.  You wouldn't believe how riled up she's gotten, talking about you.  You'd think she was gonna jump through the phone and rape me.  Fortunately for you, I don't mind what's going on.  I knew how her appetite can be sometimes... and I'm glad it's someone she knows as well as you.  Thanks for filling in!"

My heart was calming down and the butterflies in my chest had settled by now, slowly realizing this wasn?t the threat I thought it was originally.  The haze of confusion hadn?t totally dissipated, but it was clearing slowly.

"He's got more reason to be jealous, too..." you giggled, and reached between my legs, squeezing at my crotch.  "He's far from small... but I think you've got him beat by a good bit."

I snickered.  "Flattery will get you everywhere."  I glimpsed over at the covers on his side of the bed, making out a nice bulge resting upon your leg.  "I don't think so, though... at least not right now."

"Well then, why don't we change that?"  I felt you pulling at me, wanting me to lie beside you, hearing it in the sexy playfulness of your voice as well as the tug at my shoulder.  I made sure to lift the covers high enough to get another treasured glimpse of your full body underneath the sheets, after I took off my shoes and shifted to lie on my side.  

"Hey!  We're not gonna get very far with you like that!"  Sitting back up, I pulled my shirt off, feeling your hands at the same of my jeans, reaching for my zipper.  I could feel things starting to stir already as I felt your warm hands running across my stomach while you fiddled with my fly.  Helping with the button, I lay back down and hoisted my butt off the sheets, feeling you pull my jeans and underwear off in one fell swoop.  I squirmed as your fingers ran across my thighs in the process, and felt another twitch.

I laid back down beside you, feeling your soft flesh against mine, becoming more aroused.  I let my hands wander across your body, caressing your chest and face, and forgetting about the other lover in your bed... until my hand ran across his cock on your thigh.

I started to pull my hand away, but decided to explore rather than stop.  I knew what a cock was, but this was my first time being physically and sexually close to one other than my own.  I felt a twitch as I ran my finger across his head, and twitched myself in response, squirming against your hips.  

Glancing at both of you, I saw no objections.  I ran my hand down his member and back up it, trailing from him back across your thigh.  I'd grown hard as well, enjoying this new exploration and the various gasps from all of us as our bodies lay intertwined.

Leaning over, I kissed your neck, letting my hands explore again, wandering from your chest down to your hips, and back and forth from between your legs to between his.  I squirmed as we twitched, and gasped as I felt his hand brush across mine and return the favor with soft caresses down my shaft.

The soft flesh of your thighs rubbed against us as you pulled yourself to sit upward.  "Mmmm.  I love watching two guys on each other... gets me turned on to no end.  You?ve both wanted to watch me before... now I get to watch you two."

I looked at you first, and then at your boyfriend.  I was impressed with the similarities, and was curious how he felt.  His hands felt strangely nice on my cock when we played from the safety of each side of you.  Now we sat there, looking at each other and back at you.

"Don't be shy.  I want to see this.  Do it for me, if not for each other."  We both watched you as you caressed yourself, in an obvious attempt to tease both of us.

Curiosity quickly overcame my tenacity, and I reached over to pull your boyfriend closer to me.  I felt his skin, running my hands across his face and his chest.  Though a completely different feeling from the softness of your skin, I wasn?t objecting.  I felt the hair of his arms and chest.  

His cock was as hard as mine even amongst this confusion and tenacity.  It wasn?t quite as straight as mine, slightly more curved... but the head was bright purple with the rush of blood, just as mine.  I guess you were right- though not much different, it seemed I did have a bit of a size advantage.  I gave in to male pride and grinned to myself for a moment.

He seemed a little more resistant to join in than I was, so I decided to take the lead.  I scooted a little closer to him, and brought both hands down his chest and through hi pubic hair, feeling it run between my fingers.  My hands traced through the jungle of hair to the edge of his cock.  I traced a line up both sides of it with my fingers, feeling him twitch.

I ran my finger across the tip of his manhood, and heard him gasp slightly.  I felt his hands reach around me, his rough hands grabbing at my shoulders.  I wrapped my hand around him, squeezing his shaft and feeling him throb in my hands.

His hands reached around mine, up to my shoulders, and grabbed hold of me, a deep moan accompanying my hands wrapping around his shaft.  His hands lightly clawed down my arms as I started stroking his cock.  I squirmed from his reaction, and again as I heard your moans of enjoyment at the show in front of you.

I continued to stroke up and down, squeezing his dick in my hands.  My other hand reached underneath his meat and I felt the wiry hair of his sack.  I gently fondled it as I stroked again, feeling my hands get a bit sticky from the starts of precum forming on the tip of his head.

I had almost forgotten his hands were exploring my body, until I felt them wrap around my now throbbing, swollen member.  His hands knew exactly where to go and how to grab hold of me.  I grunted and thrust myself against his hand in response to this new attention.

I listened to the sound of his precum squishing against his foreskin as I stroked him, becoming even more aroused.  I felt that muscular hand on me, and was getting incredibly turned on.  I throbbed in his hands as he stroked me, my hands squeezing him in appreciation.

His whole body began to twitch and shudder, and I felt more and more precum ooze out on my hands, quickly rubbed into his shaft as I stroked harder.  I heard moaning and felt him throb in my hand.  I moaned in agreement, thrusting into his hand as he stroked me as quickly as I did him.

Another twitch on the bed alerted us to the pleasure you were wrapped in yourself.  We both paused momentarily and watched as you shuddered and moaned, fingers of one hand pinching a nipple as the other hand rubbed furiously at your clit.  Both our cocks throbbed at the view, and we resumed our efforts on each other with extra vigor.

Your body began to arch up in the throes of your self-delivered orgasm, and we both joined in unison at the sight before us.  We squeezed each other one last time as we both shuddered and grunted, simultaneously releasing loads of cum, and shooting spurt after spurt across each others' arms, the bed, and even your legs a short distance away.

Slowly releasing the death grip we had on each other, we both looked at you.  Grabbing for the towel at the side of the bed, you wiped off your leg and hand.  We both sat back, exhausted from the show before us and the great feelings we?d just encountered.

I watched as you took the rag and wiped off between each finger of your boyfriend's hand.  After making sure his hands and arm were clean, you wrapped the cloth around his now soggy, limp dick, squeezing it tight to get every last bit of cum out, before doing the same with me.  I whimpered at the soft touch of the cloth and your warm hands underneath.

"I told you two I liked watching two guys.  I don?t mind sharing, if you don't."

We both nodded in agreement.  Between breaths, he added, "I agree. That wasn't as odd as I expected."

I could do little more than nod by this point, and that's all I did, before laying back on my side next to you.  We all collapsed in agreement, and pulled the sheet back over us.

(Of course, we're not done yet....)