Chapter 4
Ah, my experience in Arizona. Now that was an interesting encounter. I was between loads and was at a local truck stop eating dinner when I saw these two men walk into the restaurant. I didn't pay to much attention to them at first, one of them was about 6' with a slender build. His strawberry blonde hair was cut just above his neck and his amber eyes lit up as he laughed at something his companion said.
The other man as soon as I got a good look at him, I recognized him immediately. His name was Anthony and we had actually gone to high school together. He was one of my few high school buddies that knew I was gay. My eyes moved over him as they waited to be seated.
He still stood at least 6'3" and had the build of a linebacker for the 49ers. He actually played high school football and took our team to many state championships. Unfortunately in his senior year he blew out his knee and that took care of him going pro.
I was sitting near the counter so I called out to them. "Hey Anthony, is that you?"
He turned to look over at me and his green eyes lit up as he recognized me. "Hey, Jack. Oh my god. I haven't seen you in ages." He grabbed his companion and walked over to my table. He shook my hand then the two men sat down across from me.
"What are you doing here?" Anthony asked resting his arm across the back of the seat.
I took a drink of my coke and smiled. "I'm a cross country trucker. I go all over the place. What are you doing here? The last I heard you had moved to California and got married."
Anthony blushed as he looked over at his companion. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that they were more then just friends. It was then that I noticed the matching gold wedding bands the two men wore. "Are you guys?"
Again Anthony blushed. "We've been together for almost 12 years. We're not legally married but in our hearts we are. When you heard I got married, it was to Marco." He nodded to his companion. "We moved here about 3 years ago when Marco got transferred at work."
I sat back stunned. In high school Anthony was the biggest skirt chaser in our class. It was hard to believe that he was gay. "Wow." I said looking at them.
Marco took Anthony's hand in his and kissed it then looked over at me. "It is good to meet you." He said with an accent. "Anthony has told me a lot about you."
I smiled at him then looked at Anthony. "Well it is nice to meet you to, although Anthony hasn't told me anything about you."
Again Anthony blushed. They ordered their dinner then we talked while we ate. It turned out that Anthony had met Marco 12 years ago while he was going to school at Washington State University. They had literally bumped into each other and it was practically love at first sight for them both.
After we ate, the guys took me to a local gay club that they frequented often. While Marco pulled Anthony out on the dance floor, I sat and sipped my drink.
Watching them, my cock hardened in my jeans. They were moving so seductively against each other that I honestly expected them to fuck each other right there on the dance floor.
When the music stopped, Marco grabbed Anthony's arm to keep him from returning to the table. They stood in the middle of the floor talking in low voices and kept looking back at me. Anthony finally shrugged and hand in hand they returned to the table.
Anthony looked at Marco as they sat down then looked over at me. Jack, um...Marco has a request."
I looked at Marco who blushed so I looked back over at Anthony. "What's up?"
"Well, Marco and I have been completely faithful to each other since we got together, but he admitted to me that when he saw you sitting at the table, his cock jumped in his jeans. He asked me and I don't mind, so he was wondering if you would be willing to have a threesome with us."
Again Anthony had stunned me. I hadn't seen this man in over 10 years, I never knew he was gay and now all of a sudden he wanted to have sex with me?
"I would really like to fuck you." Marco said taking my hand in his.
I turned my eyes to his, they were dark with desire. "Um...Okay." I said huskily as I felt my own cock rise.
We finished our drinks then headed out to the car, somehow being stuck in town didn't seem so bad after all.
We arrived at the condo they shared but I wasn't able to really look around. They dragged me into the bedroom as soon as we entered the house. Marco flipped a switch by the door, coating the room in a dark purple glow as Anthony grabbed me and pressed his lips hungrily against mine.
I was startled at first, but got into it rather quickly. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close as I returned the kiss.
When his tongue pressed against my lips, I opened my mouth and moaned as his tongue swept inside.
I had no idea what Marco was doing while Anthony and I kissed but I discovered he had disrobed when I felt his hard naked body press up against my back. I felt his hard cock pressing against my ass and moaned in Anthony's mouth as I pressed backwards.
Marco wrapped his arms around us both as he kissed my neck, leaving shivers in its wake. I finally broke the kiss more out of self preservation then anything. My cock was throbbing hard in my jeans and moans were escaping my mouth.
I watched Anthony pull of his shirt, showing me his glorious hairy chest before he dropped to his knees before me. Marco on the other hand, pulled my shirt up over my head, then his hands went to my nipples, pulling and flicking them.
I rested my head back against Marco's shoulder as his hands worked at my chest and Anthony pulled open my jeans. I felt the cool air in the room brush over my cock as my pants and shorts were pushed down.
