I awake with Eric stroking his fist over my dick. At first he did all the work; he probably spent several minutes just running his lips up and down the shaft and probing the slit. He was licking over the shaft and stroking, till he had to wrap his lips around it. There's no way he could ever resist the call of hard cock...in this case, throbbing, morning wood.
Once it started to hit his throat, I took over and rolled my hips up into his face. Fucking and moaning, louder, this was the perfect start to the day. "Fuck...Eric...fuck yeah...suck it...suck it, dude...mmmmmm...that's it, suck me...suck me...take it all!"
Things were going great, but they just got even better. It wasn't long before we hear a knock at the door. Jay sticks his head in and meekly whispers, "Can I come in and hang...maybe play...some? I could hear things from the kitchen. I'd really like to join in, but if you need some couple-time, I understand...I can watch...maybe?"
Jay's begging for a threesome...I want to scream, "Fuck yeah," but I look to Eric for input and he's got his mouth stuffed. He awkwardly nods and tries to smile around the dick.
I wave my hand, "Dude, get your ass in here."
I shrug at Eric and he pulls off with a big grin, "No worries. Horny bastard, Jay...yer begging...shit, we're not gonna turn down that ass." Then he gestures and offers him a taste, "Get down here...you can help with this."
He laughs, "Sure thing...that's why I'm here, you know...I come for the cock."
Servicing my dick, they go back and forth, taking turns...sucking, licking and savoring. With double-teaming like this, my cock was in heaven...there were moments when I had two pairs of lips on it at once, simultaneously sliding over the shaft. Eric took it back and I felt the tip sliding over the roof of his mouth, as his tongue swirled over the rock-hard shaft. His head bobbed and my hips humped up to meet him, while Jay had his tongue working my balls, with his lips.
Eric backed off to let him have a turn, running his tongue along the shaft and popping the head through his lips. He wasted no time in pushing deeper, fucking me with his face and increasing his pace.
It went like that for a while, before I could get past the lust and wrap my head around things. I look down to see two hot guys, my boyfriend and his hot runner body and Jay, his roommate, a former collegiate swimmer. I groaned, "Shit," and they both grin up at me while I continue, "This has to be my fucking birthday!"
Eric's grin widens, "You already know this, but I was thinking that, too."
"Fuck! Do you two always answer each other and have the same thoughts? Yer fuckin' twins."
Eric and I nod in unison. I laugh, "Yeah, most of the time."
I looked at Eric, "Oil me up and ride, dude!" He smeared on lube, while Jay helped him to straddle me. My cock, hard, thick and pulsing with need, arched over my belly. Eric sat on my legs and scooted closer, till I could thump it against his thigh.
Eric ordered Jay, "Dude, gimme some more lube." I felt it slide down the shaft, before he grabbed it, along with his, to stroke on lube. Using both hands, he bunched them together and jacked, up and down.
Jay nearly shot his wad right there, but he just smiled, "That's a fucking handful! It really does take two hands to stroke'm both. Can I do it?"
Eric quickly relinquished...and moaned when Jay started stroking. "Fuckkkk...that's nice, Jay...Jay...uhhhh...uhhhh...mmmmmmm...that's good...stroke those dicks...stroke'm."
He locked eyes with Eric, "Dude, we...um...you need to get on that thing!" He caught himself, but we all knew where this was going.
Jay held it, while Eric shifted around and scooted forward till his muscle rested on the very tip. He sat back to let his hips fall, sinking down to my balls and putting the shaft deep into his body.
He moaned, "Mmmmmm...fuckkkkk...this is sweet...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
