Have you ever gotten a personal email that got you hard and made your mouth water? I didn't think I ever would, but I was wrong. It had been close to a year since I'd spent time with a guy named Bob while he was in my area on a business trip.
It was my first sexual encounter with a man, though not my last. Now he was contacting me again saying he would be in my area this time for a longer period. He would be renting a small apartment and would like us to get together while he was in town.
When I responded that I would like that he wrote back saying he had told the property manager I would be coming by to pick up a spare set of keys. He gave me the address of the apartment and the manager's info. Like a dog chasing a stick, I rushed over the next day and got the keys.
A few days before his arrival, I emailed him back asking if he needed a ride from the airport. Bob responded that he'd rented a car and would be fine. He did ask me to meet him at the apartment though. He had a surprise for me.
On the day of his arrival, I went over to the apartment early. I fully planned on availing myself of the facilities to clean up there instead of at home and driving over. The furnishings were IKEA specials, inexpensive, and easily replaceable.
I had to give props to the management. The bed in the Master suite was a California King on a platform instead of a metal frame. It had several drawers in the base. There were nightstands on either side, a dressing table with a large TV hung over it, and metal closet organizers.
The shower stall in the on-suite was amazing. Rainfall shower heads on the walls and ceiling. There was an assortment of hand-held attachments on the wall, including a shower massager, a square wand that shot a single spray like a bidet, and an enema wand. I had to smile. No pharmacy run for me.
After cleaning myself inside and out, I used the complimentary coffee in the kitchen to brew a pot then sat and watched some prepaid cable while waiting for Bob to arrive. It was only about an hour after that when I heard the lock click and the door open.
"Dave!" Bob yelled as he dropped his bag and came toward me. I met him halfway and hugged him. He squeezed my ass and I grabbed his package. "I guess we each know what we are looking forward to," he said with a wide grin on his face.
After a moment I looked up to someone clearing their throat behind Bob. He turned, then looked back at me. "Dave, this is Frank." we stepped apart and Bob walked over to Frank. He was a bit shorter than Bob and looked a bit like the picture of Mr. Clean on the cleaning bottles.
Frank stepped forward and held out a hand attached to a thick, muscled arm. "Pleasure to meet you, Dave." He had a voice made for radio. He sounded like any morning DJ on talk radio. "Bob tells me good things about you."
Bob chimed in then. "Frank is my significant other. We've been together about five months now." Bob stepped up next to us and put his arms around both of our shoulders. "I know this is sudden and if you aren't into it I understand." He cleared his throat and continued. "Will you have a threesome with us?"
I can't say I was shocked by the request. Not after seeing that Frank was the surprise Bob had mentioned in the emails. I'd also been part of a threesome once before. Only a few weeks after Bob had left last time, I'd looked up cruising sites and glory holes, and gone to a gay bathhouse.
I'd met a couple of men in the sauna and agreed to let them spit-roast me. That's a story for another time though. I nodded my head appreciatively to Bob and told him I'd enjoy that. I looked over at Frank, who was also grinning now. Bob grabbed my hand and planted it on Frank's crotch.
I couldn't suppress my gasp. Bob had pressed my hand against a bulge the size of a grapefruit. "It's more impressive when it's set free." Bob proclaimed. Both he and Frank were grinning at me now. I just smiled back and told them I couldn't wait.
After they settled in Bob asked me to join him and Frank in the shower. Even though I'd already cleaned up, I couldn't wait to get my hands, and other things on Bob's cock again. He was the perfect size and shape. So I got in the shower with them.
Once the three of us were naked and showered by warm water, I gazed over Bob's body but was drawn over to Frank soon after. Frank's body was nearly hairless and the water made his skin glisten. It was obvious he worked out, but it was his cock that drew my attention.
A thick tube of flesh hung between his thighs halfway to his knees. It had to be almost two inches in diameter and was capped with a flared mushroom cap glans. It was intimidating to look at but also got me excited. I gasped again and Frank reached out for my hand.
"Wanna feel it?" he asked with a grin. I allowed him to guide my hand to it and grasped it firmly. "Oh Yeah, I guess you like it." Frank sighed as my hand began to involuntarily stroke it. I let my hand press up against the flared underside of the glans and then back up toward the root.
Bob was suddenly on his knees squeezing between us. He began caressing Frank's balls and sucking on my cock. I let out an involuntary moan and gripped Frank's manhood tighter. Bob's mouth brought me off in no time at all. I came hard while furiously stroking Frank.
We dried off after that and adjourned to the bed. Bob sat next to me while Frank stood in front of us. "So, do you think you'd want to try letting Frank have your ass?" Bob asked. "I told him how much you enjoyed it last time."
