Before the month of February was out, Tristan got the phone call he had been expecting almost impatiently. Jude spoke in a terse demanding tone. But it was good news for Tristan. "She's seen the pictures from our Valentine night tryst. She wants you to get your queer man buns over here ASAP so she can watch as I fuck you silly between them." He hung up before waiting for any response. Tristan smiled to himself and his gender organ tucked in his pants sprang to life in an instant of electric buzz and strained swollen against the fabric.
He had had to seduce a woman in a manner of speaking to get at his very masculine love interest. He expected that the clothes would be off fast (don't wear much to the destination despite the cold day and night) and that Jude would have him laid out supine and splayed open so that he could easily stab his supreme specimen of excited manhood into his hungering love hole and hump in a brusque theatrical sort of way for the benefit of an intensely curious audience of one. That was fine by him. All he could think about since that magical evening was the spell binding tool of the man he lusted for with such pining intensity. The rougher his little orifice was ravished by the thrusts and strokes of such treasured flesh, the better.
After that Valentine evening, Jude had teased Terri and told her that they had had such a good time, that he had forgotten all about taking pictures of Tristan. He was right that Terri would crave a "ménage a trois" of sorts. But less than 2 weeks later when Jude was out on a training class, the young woman checked their digital cameras and saw the photos. A couple of them were timed as the two of them were together, arms around their backs and shoulders in friendly partnership. The ones of 5' 8" Tristan alone had him stretched out on the motel room bed in exaggerated poses of alluring seduction. Although not as broad-shouldered and carrying the barrel-chested body mass that Jude presents, he was in evidently excellent tone and Terri found the visages convincing and even stimulating. She was even impressed with his high arched well-formed small bare feet. Nice hairy legs but otherwise smooth chest and ribbed abs were only punctuated with a cute trim of dark pubic tuft. His poses exhibited him both flaccid and erect. "Nice cock and nuts," she thought to herself. His male package was not as impressive in size and stature as Jude's, but a respectable length of uncut man meat with a promising peeled-back mushroom head prompted Terri to yearn for an up close and personal encounter. It pleased her to think that it had already been pumping away in her fiancé's splendid ass.
But it was the small but sharply rounded bubble-butt ass cheeks that nearly caused her to faint in a swoon. She instantly drifted into a fantasy where she allowed herself to bury her face into those warm billowing mounds and take in all the male sensuality of feeling, taste and odor. The most explicit picture of all was the close up of the subject's ass, where he reached back to spread his cheeks and reveal the brown puckering tiny starfish that was the opening to physical ecstasy for so many gay men. She knew this was the expression of a dare and an invitation to the most personal of all intimacies between humans. She was determined to take him up on the offer. She could hardly wait for Jude to arrive back at their spacious two bedroom apartment. He could tell by the look on her face that she had experienced some sort of erotic revelatory epiphany. "You smart-assed son of a bitch, I saw those pictures you took. I want him here and you two naked together, tonight"
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When Tristan arrived at the apartment that night to commence what he hoped would be a long intimate affair, it was Terri who shuffled up to him and gave him a heartfelt earnest hug, He basked in the scent of her perfume. In the embrace, she more spoke to him softly than whispered. "I need for the two of you to take off all your clothes and come back into the bedroom where I can watch Jude fuck you."
"You liked the pictures?"
She responded with a pert little coy grin. "I loved the pictures, my gay friend. You are a cute guy. But like my man over here, you are gorgeous nude. Now let's not continue with the chit-chat until you two are buck naked."
As Tristan and Jude approached to embrace, "Don't worry, queer guy. She is going to be so carried away with the moment, that she will be peeling off all her clothes to play with herself. Not that it may be of special interest to you, but you will be able to see everything." The female among them could only respond with a suppressed grin and feign annoyance by swinging a half-hearted punch into her love partner's shoulder. She knew there was nothing deceitful in that remark. Tristan was a veteran of sex with females and he was interested in witnessing the female in the new three-way in the altogether.
Tristan made the next move as they were intent on undressing each other. He reached up with lips slightly opened and pursed and made contact for a very wet kiss that featured plenty of passionate dueling tongues. At first Jude played along to entertain his fiancée, but he was swept by the moment and enjoyed the interplay of tongues and lips and started to nibble at the shorter man's neck. Before they reached the bedroom, pinching, nibbling, and sucking hard brown nibbles was a central event in the foreplay. The female frantically assisted in the unzipping and unfastening of belts and shirt buttons. When they were both shorn of clothes except one sock by Tristan, she was shoving them across the room to the bedroom, her lover tugging at her sweatshirt and brassiere fixtures at her back along the way. Her panties were already nearly soaked. Tristan was raging hard and Jude was swelled and on his way.
Finally they were horizontal on the broad king bed. The female studied carefully as the two naked men kissed and thrust their hips to slap their two excited meats together. Jude with unnecessary wrestling moves yanked the other man about to the position that he would impale him. "I am going to fuck you now, my queer friend."
