A week or so passed after our first encounter with Jay, but I ran into him at the coffee shop. We both had some time, so we talked over coffee. It was all cool, but interesting...he told me he had a great time and wanted to do it again. His voice got lower and he awkwardly asked, "Are you always a top...in your relationship with Eric?"
"No, not always...usually I am, but I do like having Eric do me. Top or bottom, he's fuckin hot in the sack."
He smiled, "Yeah...I see that."
"Why?"
"Just really interested...cause I've been thinking about this. Especially since we became roommates, you know. I've heard you guys a couple times...I've been curious. I mean...I don't want you to think I'm eavesdropping, but you two really go at it, sometimes."
"I know...I know...we try to be considerate but we do get loud; and if we take a shower together, we need to make sure you're not in the apartment. I smile, "That's when it fucking really gets out of control."
He laughs, "I bet it does...Karen likes it in the shower, too. Our bathrooms share a wall...fuck, I know you've probably heard us...she gets loud."
I laughed, "We have...we're even then. Jay, loud sex is usually good sex."
"Then we really had some good sex the other night...didn't we?"
"Yes, we did."
When we finished, he put his hand on my shoulder, "Thanks for the company, dude...maybe we can get together later this week? I think Karen's got some party, Friday night."
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I told Eric about the coffee shop...and he said, "I think my roommate's ready for more help!"
"Why do you think that?"
Well...first, he asked me that same question, whether I was a top or a bottom. And this week, he's decided it's okay to visit the coffee maker, in the nude. I don't mind, but I'd really prefer having you nude, with coffee. It's odd because he never did that before we all got together.
"I think so, too...it appears Jay wants to play more...he did really enjoy...things."
"I got more! He left a bag from the pharmacy on the counter...I thought it was a prescription and I was gonna put it in his bathroom...but it was lube!"
"It could be for his girlfriend?"
"Could be...she did spend the night. But probably not...too coincidental and I don't think that girl needs lube."
I laugh, "He does talk about her...always wet & ready...at least that's what he says."
I got serious, "You're right...he's got plans for us. Eric, I'm okay with it all, as long as you are? I just don't want it to get in the way of us...you know?"
"I feel the same Rob, but I really don't mind....looks like we got ourselves a threesome this weekend!" He grinned, "I don't mind sharing you...you keep me satisfied and that's a big fucking task!"
So Wednesday night, it all came together when he said something to Eric and our plan was to get together that Friday. His girlfriend was going to a bachelorette party and he was on his own for the evening.
We decided to go out for a few drinks after dinner. I felt the tension at dinner, but I don't think I expected things to go so far. Eric and I really thought it would be like last time....maybe suck some cock and get off. Though, the minute we got in the door, both guys started making out with me; our hands were roaming over each other...groping...grabbing...stroking. Jay seemed to be more aggressive and had a new-found comfort with his experimentation. Clothes were all over the floor and Eric had my dick in his hand, "You need to fuck me...my ass needs this!" He flopped down on the couch and spread his legs. Grabbing for his knees and pulling them back, "Jay, you can have some too...um...if yer interested...but...I'm really horny for my Robbie."
He didn't really reply because he was at a loss...I could see he really wanted to drive his dick into that ass...but he wasn't gay. He ended up nodding, grunting a response and shucking off his underwear.
He may still be a little uneasy, but I didn't waste any time..."Jay, gimme that lube, man...can ya rub some on there." He nervously spread it over my dick and gave it a few strokes before centering it on his roommates' bud. Giving Jay's ass a little swat, "You ready for this, dude?"
Face to face with his desire, he answered, "Fuck yeah, wanna watch...and stroke!" He stood back; eyes fixed on the very tip, he watched me bury it deep inside Eric. Once my hips felt the warmth of those firm cheeks, I groaned, "Uhhhh...that's good," and started pumping away.
