From the time that I met him in November of 2009 until about July 2010, Roger was the only man I was seeing regularly for sex. It slowly became a routine: every 1-2 weeks I would meet Roger at his apartment 2 nights per week. Seven months passed and with such regularity, we became quite familiar with each others bodies. I could literally taste Roger's cum in my mouth sometimes even if I wasn't even with him. For all intents and purposes, this was a monogamous relationship.
There was one fantasy of mine that I desperately wanted fulfilled and it involved some combination of either Roger watching me have sex with another man or Roger and another (or several) men taking turns having their way with me.
I begged Roger on several occasions to introduce me to some of his friends whom he had met through various volunteer organizations and book clubs that were mainly for gay men in the Atlanta area.
He flatly turned me down when I first asked, then he began using my pleading as leverage to get more sex from me. I always complied and while he did a great job pleasing me, I still felt that this fantasy was the next thing I wanted most desperately.
On a hot summer night in August of 2010, I was driving over to his apartment per our routine schedule. I would sleep with him tonight, I had a couple of days off so I would probably sleep in tomorrow and that was that.
Roger called me on my cell phone when I was about 10 minutes from his apartment:
"Hey Raj, are we still on for tonight?"
"Y-yes we are, I'm almost there...," I replied.
"Well, a couple of buddies of mine stopped by and they will still be here when you get here, I just wanted you to know that everything is ok and they will be leaving soon," he replied.
"Uh, so they are ok?" I asked, surprised by his vague statement to me. I was trying to see if they would be ok with me dropping in wearing short running shorts, tanktop, and smooth shaved legs, ready for sex.
He chuckled, "Yes honey, I met them at a book sale a month or so ago, and I mentioned a few things here and there about you, so they are fine. They may even stay for the fireworks, hahaha!"
I said ok and hung up. I started feeling that familiar knot in my stomach and the nervousness of a virgin on her first night. I looked down at my legs and felt my crotch to make sure everything was fine and I looked myself in the mirror to ensure that I was presentable. Being with one man in a monogamous "relationship" was enough to run the risk of becoming complacent and lazy. I was fortunate enough to continue hitting the gym and my body showed it. I had not eaten today out of anticipation for what was coming so I felt clean and ready to get fucked. The first and last thing I was going to swallow was Roger's cum...but the possibility came up that it might not be Roger's cum that would be dripping down my throat tonight...
I reached Roger's apartment and when I reached his door, I could hear loud laughter and the deep voices of several men being boisterous. I rang the doorbell and one of the men answered.
"Hi, you must be Raj...I'm Dave," he reached out and shook my hand and led me in.
Dave was of average height and build. He had a small salt and pepper beard which was trimmed down to almost a stubble and he had a head full of salt and pepper hair. By conventional standards, Dave would be considered attractive. By my standards, I preferred my larger, uglier, heavy set men with hairy bodies. If these were Roger's "buddies" then I wanted no part of them.
Roger came over to me and hugged me and kissed me on the lips. "Hi Raj! You look great tonight!"
"Thanks.." I looked embarrassed as Dave was standing right next to Roger and was eyeballing me up and down and he murmured in agreement.
Roger led me into the living room where another man was sitting.
"Raj, I want you to meet Will," Roger extended his hand towards a giant of a man who was sitting in the love seat.
Will stood up with a groan and shook my hand. He never broke eye contact with me and he didn't ever speak to me either.
"Oh hi there," he said as he gazed at me up and down. He let out a whistle as he pulled me closer by my waist and turned me around. I felt super uncomfortable and I stared at Roger incredulously while Roger stood silently. It was hard for me to deny that a big part of was enjoying this and I was turned on but I didn't want to give Roger that feeling.
"Well damn Roger, you've been keeping this a secret from me?? Just gorgeous. You are beautiful. How old are you? Where are you from? You sure look exotic, I love your skin tone!" Will was truly fascinated by me, I could tell. He kept rubbing his hand up and down my back and he wouldn't take his eyes off of me. Dave stared at me with similarly lusting eyes, but I figured if I was going to have sex with anyone tonight, it wouldn't be with Dave.
"26...27 in a month though. My family is from India but I was born here," I replied to his questions.
Will was big man, easily 6'6" by my estimate. He had a large belly, but he was not obese like Roger. He was easily 4-5 inches taller than Roger and his head was just massive. His fingers were thick like mini sausages and his arms and legs were thick. He had a tattoo on his right arm which was barely visible underneath his thick web of hair. He was wearing a Hawaiian button down shirt. I could see a bush of gray white hair over his upper chest. He was simply massive and while it looked like his belly was hanging over his shorts, he looked relatively well proportioned given his height. He had a balding head but had wisps of white hair which he slicked back and he also had more hair off to the sides. His nose was large and had pockmarks and looked almost like rosacea of the nose which looked enlarged. He did have full lips as well complemented by a thick gray mustache and a small gray beard. He looked somewhat similar to Roger in appearance. In fact, Will seemed like a more boisterous version of Roger. I tried to catch a peek at Will's crotch and I did see a bulge but I wasn't sure.
"You'll get that in a little bit, sweetheart..HAHAHAHA!" Will caught me trying to look...
"I thought - I thought I saw -" I stammered a response, but he cut me off. I was red with embarrassment.
I felt odd being grabbed around the waist by a complete and total stranger. I could not help but feel attracted to him, he had a "creepy" factor in him but I was horny and very much felt a connection to him. I looked back at Roger who looked down.
"Come sit down here next to me Raj," he pulled me down next to him. I sat with my legs curled up and his left arm was supporting my upper shoulders and his left hand grazed my left arm. He was basically claiming me and Roger sat down by himself. This was certainly an odd situation but I felt powerless to say anything. Will was clearly the alpha male in this threesome of old white men. Dave was silent but continued to eye me with lust. I was actually made more uncomfortable by him.
