Ged vs Patrick - The Battle of the Dilfs
This is a story about a university student who has two older men wrestling for him. The build-up to the actual wrestling match is pretty long, so if you just want to get to the actual wrestling game, skip to the section "The Wrestling Game". Enjoy!
Introducing Ged
"Good morning Alex."
Ged gave his usual drowsy smile he'd always give in the morning. The duvet was on the floor and I saw his naked body and an erect cock standing up.
"Good morning to you too." I responded.
I laid myself on top of him so his cock was sticking up between my legs. He gave a satisfied purr. I suddenly remembered I had an essay to finish today.
"I should really get going soon", I said. "School work".
I got off of him and started looking for my underwear.
"Will you be busy later this evening?" Ged asked. "An old friend is in town. I promised I would be his wingman. Want to join us?"
"Sure." I said while still looking for my boxers.
"Or maybe you already have someone from the university who you could introduce? That would save some time."
"He's into younger guys, then? Is he hot?"
Ged went through his phone. He showed a picture of a silver-haired man in a suit. He was handsome for sure, with piercing blue eyes. A proper dilf, just like Ged.
"Wow, he looks like a soap opera star! If I can't find someone, I'll volunteer!"
"You're already taken."
Ged grabbed my hair and kissed me.
"Have you ever fucked him?" I asked.
"No! He's too old."
"He's your age, right?"
"We both prefer younger guys. And we're both tops. There's just never been any sexual tension between us. We're too similar."
"I guess a threesome is out of the question then?"
I tried to make it sound like a joke, but a part of me got thrilled by the thought of being sandwiched between these two men.
"I don't feel like rubbing balls with that old man."
I started looking for my underwear again. Ged continued.
"Oh, speaking of which... He's likely to start hitting on you tonight. The man is insanely abrasive when he's on the hunt."
"I guess you'll have to be on your watch then."
Ged gave a chuckle but sounded slightly irritated.
"By the way, your underwear is under the chair."
I grabbed the white boxers, realizing it was ripped.
"Fuck, Ged. You will have to compensate me for this soon."
Meeting Patrick
There we were, the three of us, in Ged's kitchen. I sat with my beer on one side of the kitchen table, while Ged and Patrick sat on the other side. I couldn't help but to straighten my back and have my legs wide spread. All I could think about was a threesome and I tried to look as appealing as I could for Patrick. I knew it probably wouldn't happen, but seeing those two sitting next to each other spun my imagination like crazy. I even thought about how I could discreetly take Patrick's number and meet him some time when Ged wouldn't know about it. Ged and I weren't really a couple anyway - I would rather describe us as "lovers". Ged was almost twice my age and our time together mostly consisted of having sex and sometimes getting drunk (followed by having sex). I was happy that way and so was Ged. But it was clear that Ged had put extra effort into his clothing and styling today. Patrick stared into my eyes like lasers.
"I can see that you go to the gym, Alex. Ged and I used to be gym buddies back at university. You remember?"
"You mean I worked out, while you were hitting on everything that moved in there?"
"You're just jelly because I got ripped and laid in the process."
Patrick wore a tight blue T-shirt and flexed his tanned arm. A big bicep appeared.
"If you had been more focused you could've reached this level instead." Ged responded.
Ged pushed out his chest a little bit. He was also wearing a tight T-shirt in black. Patrick smirked, shaking his head.
"You're joking? I would need to skip the gym for months before getting down to your level."
Ged also smirked, but was clearly irritated.
"Let's compare, then. Alex can tell who's got the better body."
"I sure can! Rise up."
They got up, faced towards me and I got a good view of their bodies. They were both medium-height, broad-shouldered and quite bulky. Two hot guys basically. My heartbeat rose as they took off their T-shirts. Two muscular torsos appeared. They both had typical dad-bods; big chest-and arm muscles, but not too defined. It was difficult to tell who was more muscular. The only difference I could notice was that Patrick was more tanned and had some grey on his chest hair.
"To be honest, your bodies are about the same."
"But one must be more muscular right?" Patrick asked and flexed his chest a bit.
"Let's see your legs." I said. "Off with the trousers."
The alcohol definitely made me much more candid. There wasn't any objection and they both unzipped their trousers. Ged wore his usual grey briefs and Patrick wore a pair of blue boxers. Their thighs were meaty and about the same too.
"Turn around." I said.
I was already hard, which they of course couldn't see under the table. I knew that Ged had an amazing ass which he would always show off in a pair of tight jeans or well-suited tailored trousers if it was a workday. It was like two balloons that defied gravity. It was a real shame he wasn't a bottom. Patrick had as expected one hell of a nice ass too. It was slightly wider and the glutes were broader, but it was perky and created that beautiful cleft in the middle, just like Ged's. I wish I could pull off those blue boxers.
"Sorry boys, you're equally muscular. Simple as that."
