Triad

I held the back of Jon's head firmly as he sucked me off. His tongue lapping and assaulting my prick, saliva dripping from his mouth to his chin and landing onto his chest. He gagged often, but never stopped and when he put his hands on my ass and pulled me forward, I threw my head back and gasped in pleasure.

Then I began fucking his face in earnest, wanting nothing more than to cum in his mouth and have him drink my spunk.

Just then, my eye caught Rick, who was sitting on a chair by the wall; his cock was at full staff as he stroked it, his reddish hair covered in sweat, his chest glistening in the late twilight that filled the room.

When I locked eyes with him I felt myself explode in pleasure and shot, as I wanted to, my load into Jon. I cried out an obscenity and closed my eyes. When I opened them, I saw Rick in the the throws of an orgasm, his seed flying up into the air, his face gone all scarlet, and as he moaned in pleasure, I took my cock out of Jon's mouth and made the last few drops of jizz land on the beautiful little stud's face.

In the spring of 1988, Rick and I were very much a couple, but it was becoming clear that Jon was more than just a fuck buddy to the both of us; and so, for a time, we sort of formed a three-some, a triad, a triangle of lovers.

Sometimes I felt that my heart was being tugged in two different directions, as both Rick and Jon had found corners of it to occupy. Of course, the old open-minded hippie in me said "go with it", but the sensible 1980's version of me thought, "this will never do".

But when you have two horny guys at your beck and call, the sex is great...and sometimes that is enough to justify anything.

Like the first time I watched as Jon topped Rick and fucked him ... as I lay sprawled out on the bed stroking my aching cock, I witnessed a first. Rick had never been fucked by Jon before, but at my coaxing he agreed, and Jon served up a severe ass pounding that left Rick sore for days. Of course, I knew that Rick dug pain, and he was also into humiliation scenes, so I egged on Jon as best I could, and the kid did not disappoint.

Of course after Jon shot his load up Rick's tender ass, I threw the top man down and plowed him and had Rick fuck his face...and as we both reached an orgasm, we leaned into each other and kissed passionately as Jon took two loads, one up the ass and one in his mouth...

When the boys were feeling particularly randy, they'd both attack me, and I always gave in. One of them would go at my cock, sucking me off for all he was worth, while the other would bite at my nipples driving me to a point of sheer carnal overload. Often during these scenes, I'd fuck both of them, staring with Jon's tight ass, and finishing up in Rick's beautiful butt and then we'd collapsing into a pile while they both jerked off covering the three of us in gallons of sticky seed.

I loved to fuck Jon while Rick was watching. I don't know why, but this always turned me on. Usually, Rick would be at my side kissing me in that intense style of his, or fondling my ass, or stroking my nuts while I plowed his buddy. More often than not, just as I was about to cum, he'd get behind me and shove his cock up my ass just at the right time, and I shoot a monster load while my lover pounded me like a crazed jack-rabbit.

Sex aside, there is something else pleasurable about a three-way; it's that special feeling that happens in the morning when one wakes up with a lover on either side. It banishes all doubt about what is acceptable, it reveals the possibility of what can be with an open heart as well as an open mind...

...but how long could this Utopian relationship last?