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My Best Friend, A Stranger, and Me

Two men are always better than one

By Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago 4 min read

“Hey, check him out.” Aiken nodded towards the door, where a hulk was coming through.

“Damn.” He was hot. Tall with muscles bulging from his muscles.

“He looks like those SAS guys you’ve been watching on the internet.”

I laughed. Those guys were hot, too. And so strong, I couldn’t get enough of them.

Aiken wasn’t wrong though, this guy looked the part.

“So,” Aiken’s gaze followed the guy across the room to the bar. “You going to crack on to him, or shall I?”

I raised a brow. “I will. On one condition.”

His pale blue eyes met mine. “Yes?”

“You join in, too.”

Aiken’s face lit up. “If he’s keen, I’m keen. You know that.”

I sauntered over to the bar, catching hulk’s attention. His gaze roved down my body, and from the shine in his eyes he clearly liked what he saw.

“Hey there,” I leaned against the bar beside him.

“Hey yourself.”

“I’m Zoe.”

“Yorick.”

Is he for real? I don’t know, and frankly, I don’t care.

“So, Yorick.” I put a hand on his thigh. “You seem to be all alone.”

He shifted in his seat. “Just thought I’d come out and check out the local talent.”

“And?” I raised a brow.

His gaze flicked to my chest before returning to my face. “And I like what I see.”

“I’m glad to hear that.” I slid my hand down the inside of his thigh. “So I have a proposition.”

His cock pulsed in his pants, I swear.

“And what might that be?”

“Well, my friend and I were hoping for a threesome.”

His whole face lit up, a gleam in his eye when I pointed to Aiken. “I’m in.”

I grinned. “Great.”

We led the way to Aiken’s hotel room, and I literally jumped into Yorick’s arms. He looked strong enough to hold me, and his reflexes were quick, just like I thought they’d be.

“You SAS by any chance?”

He shrugged. “I’m in the army. It’s not just the SAS guys who’re packed.”

I grinned, rubbing my groin against the bulge I feel in his pants. “Cool. Just curious.”

He held me with one arm as he grabbed my dress and pulled it up over my head with the other.

I squealed in surprise.

“Now that’s the fastest anyone’s ever undressed me.” I grinned, pressing my breasts against his chest.

“I’m quick.” He pressed his lips against mine, sliding two fingers between my legs.

“Wet already?”

“The thought is enough to turn me on.”

“Speaking of which…?” Aiken is on the bed, naked, stroking his cock as he watches.

Yorick puts me down, and I wrestle with the buckle on his belt. “You’re friend isn’t exactly slow either, is he.” Yorick’s gaze is on Aiken’s hand, pulling on his erection.

“You like cock?”

“And what of it?” Yorick crosses his arms over his chest, and I sense I’ve offended him.

“Hey. I’m cool with that. So’s Aiken, as it happens.” I grinned as I released his cock, perfectly proportionate to the rest of him. “You know what turns me on?”

His gaze met mine, his eyebrow raised.

In moments I had him between Aiken’s legs, his mouth wrapped around Aiken’s cock.

I lay on the bed next to them, my fingers buried in my pussy as I watched this stranger give my oldest friend a blow job.

It was the hottest sight I’d ever seen, this hulk of a man between the legs of my somewhat scrawny friend. It didn’t take Aiken long to come, and Yorick swallowed it down and licked him clean.

“My turn.” I spread my legs, inviting him closer. His tongue on my clit sent an electric shock through my body, and his fingers were almost as thick as a small cock themselves.

It didn’t take me long to come, considering the live porn session I’d already enjoyed.

“You ready for penetration?” he asked, his gaze on mine.

“I’m always ready for penetration,” I grinned as he climbed up onto the bed properly, holding himself above me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, my cleft brushing against his cock.

He groaned, and I reached down to guide him to my entrance. As he eased his way inside I gripped his shoulders, my fingernails digging in to his skin.

Aiken moved behind him, and Yorick’s eyes rolled back in his head as he groaned again.

“You like that, big boy?” Aiken’s voice was low and husky. “You like me playing with your balls? What about your arse? Would you like some anal play, some fingering?”

Yorick’s ‘yes’ was breathy, his thrusts increasing as Aiken played. All I could do was cling to him as he rode me, his shaft massaging my insides as he slid in an out.

Soon I was coming again, and in a short time so was he, his eyes closed, his head thrown back, his thrusts deep and forceful before he slowed right down to a stop.

“That work for you?” he asked, as he climbed off.

“Fuck yeah. You?”

“That was the best threesome I’ve ever had.” As he pulled on his jeans he removed a card from his pocket and dropped it on the bed. “You guys ever want another go, you call me. If I’m home, I’ll be in.”

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