One Two Three Is Company
I was sitting at the bar. It was another one of those gay parties that you get really bored at, even if you’re wearing slutty clothes – a sort of long T-shirt, stalkings and a pink thong. If I’d bend slightly more most people could have seen my butt, that kind of slutty clothes. I took another drag of my cigarette when a tall man with a beard walked up to me. He was fair, bearded and had broad shoulders. Finally, some conversation or change in the party. I smiled at him as he sat down next to me and put his hand on my thigh. He was fast I guess. “What’s your name?” “I’m Rahul.” “Do you want a beer?” “Sure.” He signalled someone to get a beer and another man came and sat on the other side, with two beers. The second guy was shorter, but taller than me and really muscular with a clean shaved look and he had the first three buttons of his shirt open. No chest hair made me flinch a little, but his skin was a beautiful brown, so I didn’t mind anyway. I felt a hand on my ass as I was offered one of the beers and the two men shared the other one. I was awkward but it had been fun so far. I put my cigarette away and looked at the drink, unsure. “Drink up, or do you want me to mix a little something in it?” I wasn’t very sure so I drank a sip and it tasted just like beer. And then in front of me the short guy added a small bottle of vodka into my beer. I smiled not sure what to feel about it. The two of them started drinking and looking at me. “Which one of us can take you home tonight?” said the tall one. He was definitely fast. I blushed and looked at the two of them biting my lip. “We have a bet. We both like you and we both want to win you home tonight. The winner gets bragging rights and a chance to fuck the cutest guy at the party.” the short guy said winking at me. I gaped and popped my eyes, not sure what to say. “Drink.” the shorter guy reminded me and I took a sip. “At least tell us which one of you’ll kiss first.” the taller guy added. I put my drink down and bent forward to kiss the shorter guy, cause he had complimented me. He pulled my head towards him and kissed me really hard, his tongue was in my mouth and his hands were on my head, holding me to him. I had my hand on his chest for balance and his chest was smooth and hard. While our kiss was going on, my shirt lifted and the my ass was public, the taller guy started squeezing my butt and I could feel his hand through the stalkings. The tall guy grabbed me by the waist and pulled me away towards him. My lips were stuck between the shorter guy’s teeth and I was yanked out of a good kiss to be pulled out of my chair into the tall guy’s mouth. The second kiss lasted longer and was much softer. His beard kept tickling me and his kiss was more moist and tender. The tall guy lifted my chin and pulled my butt towards his chair. I would have fallen down was it not for the tall guy holding me to him. I liked how hard the shorted guy was and I liked how soft the tall guy was. I wasn’t sure which one I liked more. I sat back down on my chair feeling really good. “So?” the tall guy asked. “I don’t know,” I blushed. “Do you want another round?” “Is that what you guys have in mind? Keep giving me rounds?” I looked at them both one after the other. “No, we both want you separately, but if you can’t make up your mind we can keep trying to win you over.” the tall guy said. “Plus, I really don’t want to be in bed with him.” “Lets take you out of here for now.” the shorter guy said and took my hand as he got up. Soon we were in the washroom with both of them kissing me everywhere and my stalkings halfway down and my mouth being kissed again and again. There were four manly hands all over my body – inside my shirt, on my butt, in my crack and on my face. The guys outside kept knocking to use the washroom or to themselves make out. Within minutes my hands were on two crotches and I decided I wasn’t going to the dirty in the washroom. So I told them that we could get out of the party if they liked. Once I had put my clothes back on and forced us out of the washroom, they told me their names. The taller guy was Aravindh and the short muscular one was John. I kind of liked Aravindh more, because he was taller and hairier, but John knew how to talk and squeeze. “We’ll go to my house then,” John told Aravindh. Aravindh agreed and held my waist and smiled at me. We booked a taxi and got out of the party and I was being touched and squeezed a lot in the taxi. They didn’t really kiss me or show me off in front of the driver, but they fondled me a lot with their hands. I asked them about themselves and found out they were best friends who had started out experimenting with each other but were both tops, so just chilled together. They told me they had never had the same taste in their guys before and I was the first one they were going to share. All this time I had a hand inside my Tshirt pinching my tits and my hands were feeling two hard hidden dicks. Out of the taxi and into an apartment I was asked to sit on the sofa while John got us both water. “So you still can’t decide which one of us you want more?” John asked sitting next to me. “Now, I’m thinking I’d like you both together, hasn’t it been fun so far?” I asked. “You’re going to be in big trouble.” John said taking off my shirt and starting to kiss my neck. Aravindh joined in from the other side and kissed my lips. John went lower and bit all over. Once he was on my nipples I was in pain. He bit and slurped like a man drinking his last drink. Aravindh moved to my neck and licked me all over. I was so aroused I wanted to faint with the sensation. John got up and took off all his clothes and went on squeezing my boobs while biting me on my neck. Aravindh got up too and pulled off my stalkings, and my thongs.