Over the next two weeks, Michael spent every day over at Alisha and Jake's. He would spend a little time at home doing this and that, then get a phone call inviting him over. Sometimes he would have dinner with them, sometimes it was just drinks. It always ended with him fucking Alisha. She took him in her mouth, in her pussy and even up her ass. Every time she would squeal and claw at him as he rode her hard and deep, making her cum around him and filling her with his cum.
After each session, Jake would wrap his lips around Michael's cock and suck him dry. There were a couple of times where he got his mouth on Jake's cock but that was as far as it ever went. Michael was a bit disappointed in the relationship. He loved fucking Alisha, but he couldn't hide his growing attraction to Jake. He didn't understand the older man, he loved sucking on Michael's cock and getting his cock sucked but he didn't seem interested in anything else.
At night when he was home in bed, Michael got to the point where he started pushing two fingers up his ass and working them in and out as he stroked his cock. He realized his ass was hungry and imagined having Jake's cock up there rooting around. The nights Michael worked his ass and imagined Jake fucking him, he came so hard he could barely breathe. He knew he had to get a cock up his ass and if it wasn't going to be Jake's then it had to be someone elses.
The next time he went over to Jake and Alisha's, Michael pulled Jake aside and asked him why he never tried to fuck Michael. Jake had kissed him and told him that as much as he liked sucking cock, he had no interest in fucking a guy's ass or having a guy up his. "Plus, Alisha would kill me if I pushed my cock up some guy." He said with a laugh as Alisha finished dinner.
Michael forced a laugh and tried to hide his disappointment. He looked at Jake, "but you have no problem with her fucking other guys."
Jake took a drink of his beer and shrugged. "I knew when I married Alisha that she can't be faithful to one man. She lost her virginity at the age of 18 at a swinger's party her parents held. She got fucked by so many different men that night that it spoiled her for just one man. When I asked her to marry me she refused at first. She told me she loved me but she knew she could never be faithful to me." He looked over at Alisha, she was wearing nothing but an apron as she set the table. Then he looked back at Michael. "She has no problem with me screwing other gals as long as it is in front of her and I told her as long as I can watch, she can fuck any guy she wants. It's a crazy relationship but it works."
Michael shook his head and took a drink of his beer as he watched Alisha finish up dinner. "I don't think I could have the kind of relationship you guys have." He said looking back at Jake. "I was raised when your with someone, that's the person your with, no one else." Alisha looked up and winked at him as she sashayed back into the kitchen.
Jake nodded and smiled. "Yeah, like I said, it's a crazy relationship." He nudged Michael on the arm. "I don't see you complaining about sticking your cock in Alisha."
Michael blushed and looked at the floor. "Yeah well, she's one hell of a good fuck." Michael hadn't built up the courage to tell Alisha and Jack that she was his first fuck. Thinking about how he had filled her with his cum the first time made him blush harder. Luckily Jake wasn't looking at him, he was watching Alisha as she wiggled her butt back and forth as she went from the dining room to the kitchen and back.
Michael took a drink of his beer and looked at Alisha, watching her in just the apron was driving his body crazy and the way she was wiggling around was making him think of what she was like in bed. He felt his cock harden and sighed inwardly. He knew he needed to find his own relationship instead of fulfilling fantasies with Jake and Alisha.
Alisha sashayed back into the room and slipped the apron off so she stood there naked watching the boys. "Dinner's ready." She said licking her lips.
Jake slapped Michael on the shoulder and grinned as he looked at his wife. Michael just shook his head and headed for the table knowing exactly what was going to happen after they ate.
Michael was exhausted, he had just spent the last two hours drilling into all three of Alisha's holes and he was sure it would be a while before he could get it up again. He collapsed on his bed and looked up at the dark ceiling. He enjoyed fucking Alisha but he wanted more. He wanted someone to come home to at the end of the day. He knew that while Jake shared Alisha with other men, it was him she went to bed with every night. Michael pulled the blanket up over him and sighed, he wanted to meet someone nice, whether it was a woman or a man, he didn't care. He knew there were a couple bars in town, but did he really want to go that route? Most people that went to bars were looking for one night stands. That would be nice, but he was looking for more. At the same time though, he was only 19, did he really want to settle down with just one person?
He thought of Amber and how he had almost married her. He shivered at how close he had come to being stuck with her forever. It took him a while to realize it, but realize it he did. He never loved Amber, not enough to marry her anyway. Even though losing his parents and brothers still killed him inside he couldn't help but wonder if maybe it wasn't a blessing in disguise. Amber had been fun to be with and show around on his arm, but that was all, she was window dressing that was as far as it went.
Michael sighed and rolled over onto his side, he felt his ass start to twitch and groaned. How could he possibly be horny after the fuck fest Alisha had given him? He had cum in all three of her holes tonight and she had begged him for more. He knew he had to explore the other side of him that seemed to be emerging, even if it was just once, just long enough to decide if that was the way he wanted to go. With turbulent thoughts running through his head, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Michael walked into the bar and looked around. He found out from a couple locals that as long as he didn't try to buy alcohol, he could be in the bar. He only had a couple hours before they kicked people under 21 out. They made it adults only after midnight and it was only a little after 8.
He walked down the steps and let his eyes adjust to the semidarkness. There were couples dancing slow on the dance floor. There were a few people playing pool and video games and a few sitting at the bar watching the game on the big screen that was located behind the bar. As he made his way to the bar, he tried to fit in. It seemed like everywhere he looked there were couples, no one seemed to be there on their own.
Michael sighed and sat down at the bar. The bartender a tall, muscular guy with tons of tattoos was cleaning glasses and gave Michael a soft smile. "So what'll ya have sexy?" He asked letting his eyes move over Michael.
Michael blushed and the bartender laughed and put the glass he was wiping on the bar. He pulled out a fresh glass and filled it with coke from the tap and pushed it towards Michael. "First time in a gay bar?" He asked softly leaning on the counter.
Michael lowered his eyes and picked up the glass taking a sip. "It that obvious?"
The bartender brushed his fingers against Michaels and Michael gasped as electricity shot through him. He lifted his eyes and the bartender smiled. "So which are you? Gay, straight or bi?"
Michael blushed again, "honestly I'm not sure." He admitted keeping his eyes on the bar.
The bartender picked up another glass and started wiping it down. "So you're curious?"
