"I'm telling you babe, this is really going to make our relationship stronger."
Jason grinned as he leaned back on the bed. The babe in question, April, rolled her eyes but only after she turned her back on her boyfriend. Sometimes she wondered why she was even still in this relationship. Then she turned back around and was reminded as her gaze swept over all the bulges that Jason had. He was muscular but not too large. He had been an athlete all his life and had gained more of his muscle through use in sports rather than specifically training them.
Jason gave her an exaggerated wink, aware that she was mostly just interested in his body but he was used to that. April smiled and opened up her bathrobe so that Jason could get a sneak peek. Her new lingerie would have made for a special night by itself.
She filled out the blue lace bustier nicely. And Jason couldn't wait to see the view from behind with her wearing a matching garter, lace thigh highs, and a thong. He just knew her butt was going to look amazing. He took a break from having to imagine the tantalizing sight by moving on to one that was right in front of him. April considered herself small-chested but there was ample spilling out the top to excite him.
April noticed. "Easy tiger. You promised at least 3 hours of entertainment out of you tonight. And that's one of the few, very few reasons I'm letting this happen in the first place." She closed her bathrobe shut and tightened the belt in mock anger. While Jason started preemptively coming up with excuses, the knocking at their front door interrupted him. April turned to leave, "Looks like the party is about to start. Don't go anywhere. I'll be right back."
Jason's grin grew ear to ear despite his attempts to keep it cool. He couldn't believe his scheme was actually going to work. Ever since April had gushed about how awesome her hair stylist Taylor had been, Jason had pushed for April to make Taylor a new friend. April had always been an introvert. All her other friends, and even her relationship with Jason had been started by the other party while April largely just went with the flow. But Jason challenged April to go outside of her comfort zone and invite Taylor out to a girl's night out.
There must have been something special about Taylor because Jason didn't have to push hard. April and Taylor found that they had a lot in common and became fast friends. Jason felt like a chess master, moving his pieces around the board subtly. He did everything he could to make April feel attracted to Taylor.
Of course, he had also gotten massively lucky. He had prepared to chase his dream for years but Taylor ended up being the perfect girl for April to meet. It took everything he had to keep his poker face when April had told him that Taylor was bisexual. She also constantly commented on how funny and smart Taylor was. With just a little clever prodding, he moved on to the next stage of his plan. He asked her casually, "What kind of women do you like?" When her vague description matched the one she gave of Taylor, Jason said, "Huh, that sounds exactly like someone you already know. Is there something you're not telling me?"
Then, he used his trump card. He got serious and looked April right in the eyes as he confessed that early on in their relationship, when they got drunk together a lot more often, a drunken April had confessed that she had always wanted to be with a girl at least once. Since Jason assumed this was always a secret desire of every woman, he didn't *feel* like he was lying. Either way, April never remembered anything she said when she was drunk so she didn't question him.
He just had one caveat. The only way he'd truly feel comfortable with all this was if he could be there.
Despite all of his planning, April didn't agree right away. Jason worked on her for days. Her birthday was coming up, this could be an unforgettable birthday present. He swore up and down that this was all for her benefit. Finally, April agreed. The next time she went out with Taylor for drinks, she broached the subject. It turned out Taylor was all for it without even needing to meet Jason first.
Jason took off his t-shirt and posed as coolly as he could manage in just his boxers. He could hear April's giggling growing louder as she drew near. The bedroom door opened slowly as April slipped in. She flung open the door wide so Jason could get his first good look at Taylor.
While there was an immediate feminine flair about him, Taylor was very much a man. At 6'3'' tall, Taylor had a full inch over Jason. Other than both of them being tall, they couldn't have been more different. Taylor's quiff hairstyle was far flashier than Jason's buzz cut. He had a small beer gut but otherwise had the lithe frame of a dancer. April was already rushing to push Jason back down on the bed before he could rise in anger. She ripped open the bathrobe and sat on top of him before leaning down and whispering in this ear, "Come on honey, this is all about me remember? This is really going to make our relationship stronger."
Jason started to say he wasn't about to have sex with another dude when Taylor jumped onto the bed and scoffed, "I'm here for my friend, not you. You can join in on the fun and help make this the best birthday ever or you can jerk off in the corner. Either way..." As he trailed off, Taylor peeled off his clothes. When he pulled down his underwear, he revealed a soft penis that still managed to be longer than Jason when he was hard. April hopped off Jason but kept her focus on him. As he got up and started to gather his clothes, April started berating him, "You thought you were so smooth. Do you really think I'm that much of an idiot? I've seen what you were trying to pull this whole time. You're nothing but a pig, and if you leave, we're through. I think it's clear that Taylor can satisfy me by himself. In fact, I think he'll help me break our record of 7 times tonight."
Jason felt like he had been slapped. He had completely underestimated April. His pride was wounded and he wanted nothing more than to get out of there. But he hesitated, feeling like he needed to say something, do something, to turn it around again, regain his position of power.