Since that night at the gym, John and I had been talking about it a lot. We enjoyed it so much that we were thinking about trying a real threesome.
I went to John with idea of using gay dating applications to find guys. We both downloaded a couple of different apps and started looking around.
I'd been looking for a little over a week, checking guys out and chatting a little. One day I logged on and saw a familiar face at the top of the list. After opening the profile and having a closer look, I confirmed that it was the guy from the gym.
He went by the name of HornyJoe on the app. His profile picture was of him at the gym, topless.
I sent a text to John, telling him of who I had found and got a very quick reply, telling me to message the guy.
I sent HornyJoe a message explaining who I was and how much I enjoyed that night in the gym. We started chatting about sexual things, such as fantasies. I explained that we wanted to try a threesome with a hot guy. He instantly replied saying that he would love to join us. He want on to talk about a fantasy of having sex with brothers.
After a few hours of chatting, we swapped phone numbers. I told him that I would have to check with my brother.
When John came home, we started talking about HornyJoe. I told him everything that was said in the conversation. John was quick to decide that he wanted to do it.
I sent Joe a text, telling him that we were both up for it. The texts kept going until we agreed that we would do it the next day.
The next day, Joe was on his way to our house. He rang me to say that he was driving and that he was about half of an hour away.
"You ready for this baby?" I asked John.
"Yeah, I can't wait." He answered quickly.
"I'm a little nervous, to be honest." I confessed.
"Why?" John asked with a confused look on his face.
"I don't know if I want to see someone else fucking you." I said.
"He doesn't have to fuck me baby, not if you don't want it." He said in a sweet tone.
"But what do you want?" I asked.
"I would love to see someone fuck you." He said.
"I don't mind being fucked by someone else." I said.
Before we could carry on the conversation, there was a loud knock on the door. John went over to the door and opened it.
"Hello mate." He said to Joe.
"Hi." Joe replied.
John stood to one side, allowing Joe to enter the house. Joe was wearing some sweatpants and a loose fitting tank top. He made me think that it was a mistake for me to dress to impress. I was wearing jeans and a tight fitting shirt. Joj.clearly knew what he was doing,he was dressed pretty much the same as Joe.
"Take a seat mate." John said to Joe, as he closed the door.
Joe walked into the living area and sat on the sofa closest the door. I stood jumped off the other sofa, walked over to Joe and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Hi babe." I said
"Do you want a drink Joe" John asked from behind Joe.
"What you got?" Joe asked.
"Beers, wine and some vodka." John answered.
"Unless you want a soft drink." I interrupted.
"A beer would be cool for now mate." Joe said.
"Ok mate." John said.
John and I went into the kitchen to get some drinks. As I reached into the fridge, I turned to see a big smile on Johns face.
"What's with you?" I asked in a joking tone.
"He's fitter then I remember." He announced.
"I was thinking the same." I said, pulling a bottle of rosè from the fridge.
"Get me a beer out baby." John said.
I took two bottles of lager from the bottom of the fridge and handed them to John. John took them and left the kitchen, heading back to the living room. I opened the bottle of wine, poured myself a large glass full and left the bottle on the counter.
Before going back to sit with the guys, I stood in the kitchen for a few minutes. My nerves were raw, I wasn't sure if I could go through with it.
As I walked back toward the living room, I heard them talking.
"That one hurt a lot." John said.
I saw them both stood in the middle of the room, topless. Joe was pointing at a tattoo on the base of his back. I presumed they were talking about painful tats.
Joe had a lot more tattoos then John had. He had big demon wings tattooed on his back and a gothic looking design at the base of his spine.
I couldn't help but eye him up as I walked past him and over to the sofa that I was sitting on earlier. He was built like a tank. His huge chest was covered in another tattoo, roses and skulls.
I sat there in silence for a couple of minutes, enjoying the view of the two muscle bound guys. Scanning over Joe's body, I noticed a tattoo poking out of the top of his navy sweatpants.
"What is that one?" I asked pointing toward it.
"Oh, that's my favourite." Joe answered, teasing his waistband.
"But what is it?" I repeated.
"I'd have to take my pants off to show you that one." Joe said, with a little giggle.
"You'll be taking them off soon anyway." John said with that huge smile on his face.
"That's true." Joe said as he started to pull his sweats down.
He didn't just reveal his tattoo, he also showed off his tight underwear. His white boxers showed off his huge package perfectly. I was distracted but it for a few seconds before blinking my mind back to life and focusing on the tattoo.
The tattoo went right down his leg. It was of a demon looking guy, with huge wings. It was the tip of a wing that was peeking out of his sweats. I loved the tattoo, I found it sexy.
"What tats have you got then?" Joe asked looking right at me.
"He doesn't have any." John said, answering for me.
"I have not found the right one yet." I announced
