Dustin uncorked the bottle of blanco tequila and poured a generous helping over fresh ice in his rocks glass. Topping it with a fresh wedge of lime he wandered over to the big sectional couch where Emily and Peter were sitting. The evening, a goodbye party for Dustin before he left town in a few weeks, was a chance for all his spinning class students to see him one last time before he left for Texas to pursue bigger things. The night was late and all the guests had left, leaving him with his two hosts. Emily had been attending his classes for several years and had grown especially close with him in that time. He came to be a near constant fixture in Emily and Peter's apartment and there was no more fitting goodbye party location than their place.
Dustin was the prototypical fitness instructor. He stood just under six feet tall and was lean with well defined muscles. Peter was glad that Dustin was gay and appeared only interested in men. He had scores of beautiful women that clamored to be around him drenched in sweat. Peter always chuckled at the success he could have had with women were he straight. Over the years though, Dustin had brought to dinners and parties any number of men he was dating, and all of them were handsome lean and muscled. Dustin always seemed to do very well for himself on the social front.
With the music still on in the background, the three of them sat tired and slightly drunk on the couch laughing and chatting about the evening. They all laughed about Elaine, who as a middle-aged divorcee had been on the prowl at all of his classes and tonight's party was no exception.
"I think Elaine was smashed when she got here." Dustin exclaimed. " I watched her corner Mark after class the other day, her sweaty boobs darn near hanging out of her sports bra."
Turning to another departed guest, "Crystal looks like she is really going to miss you." Emily said of one of the other long-time devotees of his class.
Dustin responded, " I know. She seems to be a bit dependent on me. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if she appeared in Austin."
The three of them laughed at the idea of this young woman moving across the country to follow a spinning instructor.
"Maybe it wasn't the best idea to have slept with her last week. I told her we were just having fun and that I only get into relationships with men, but I am not sure she was prepared to acknowledge that." Dustin confessed to his hosts.
Emily looked quizzically. "I didn't know you slept with women? I thought you were gay."
"I am gay. I only date men. That said, when I'm having fun, I'll do whatever is most fun. And she was a lot of fun. I guess I didn't realize she was going to get emotional about it...."
Peter took a sip of his drink before asking, "So you enjoy men more? It's not weird for you being with a woman?"
"No," Dustin responded. "When it comes to sex, anything that gets me off is great. And I find it is just as satisfying to help a woman get off as a man. The intensity of the moment is equally amazing."
Dustin took a sip of his drink before he continued. "Are you telling me neither of you was ever with someone of the same sex before? Not in college after a drunken night? Even if it was a two on one or something like that?"
Emily blushed heavily and let out a coy smile. "I did hook up with this girl and her boyfriend in college one night. She and I were drunk at a party, go figure. We went up to her room and her boyfriend joined in too. We fooled around a little, but nothing too serious."
"See, and it was fun right?" Dustin jumped in. He leaned into the conversation and his eyes brightened. "There's nothing wrong with having fun."
Dustin could see Peter kind of detached from the conversation and turned to engage him. "How about you Peter?"
Peter seemed sheepish about the topic in front of Emily, but began to speak. "Well, a buddy and I were with this girl. He was getting a blowjob while I was going at her from behind."
Emily looked over a bit wide eye'd at Peter and laughed slightly....
Realizing what he had said out loud, Peter lowered his eyes and didn't say anymore. Dustin, however, wasn't ready to let him off the hook.
"Sure you and a buddy were with a girl, but you weren't with the guy, right?" Dustin sought to clarify.
"But Dustin, I'm not into guys. That's not my thing." Peter clarified.
"I hear you," Dustin offered. "I'm just saying that you shouldn't rule out something fun. I know. It can all be fun."
Realizing he had made Peter a bit uncomfortable. Dustin broke off the conversation and changed the topic. "Guys, it is getting late, and any more tequila and my eyes might cross. I'm going to catch a cab home."
Dustin stood and rooted around the apartment for his jacket. "I'll call you guys and maybe we'll catch dinner tomorrow night?" I have some packing to do, but that shouldn't take long."
Emily and Peter bid him good night and Dustin headed out the door into the cool night.
After briefly cleaning up around the apartment Emily and Peter headed off to bed. The drinks from the evening had caught up with Emily and she was a little tipsy. Once in bed Emily leaned over and began to passionately kiss Peter. Wasting no time, she slid her hand down his chest and past the waistband of his underwear. She could feel him harden in her grasp as she gave a couple of quick strokes.
She released his cock and ran her fingers down over his testicles and began circling her index finger around his asshole. He exhaled deeply and she circled his anus with increasing pressure.
He breathed in deeply as she pressed firmly, her index finger sliding in up to her second knuckle.
