A Moment Of Weakness

I had been dating this girl for a few months. She was 20 and still living at home with her mother just outside the city from where I lived. On weekends I visited her at her Mom's as her car was old and not running. We made out but she did not feel comfortable having sex there so I would return home with blue balls. She was not ready to sleep over at my place either.

One Sunday evening I returned to my apartment sexually frustrated as usual. In the hallway I ran into Terry one half of a gay couple who lived fown the hall from me. A female neighbor had warned me that Terry was quite the slut and had serviced a number of men including married ones in the building. Him and his older partner Wayne were apparently in an open relationship. Terry is in his late 30's ,slim ,long brown hair,a bit feminine and quite flirtatious. Terry rested his small hand on my arm and told me he was lonely as Wayne was away at his mom's for the weekend and not due back until tomorrow. He batted his long eyelashes at me and insisted I join him for just one drink. He had tried this on me before and I just politely declined. This time I was just too horny and found myself letting him lead me to his apartment. He poured us a couple stiff drinks. I had several and felt any resistance I had before just disappear. Terry ended up blowing me on the couch. He obviously loved it and gave me quite the release. I sheepishly returned to my apartment wondering what I allowed to happen and if anyone would find out. I was now worried about Terry pursuing me for more.

I tried to avoid running into Terry all week and succeeded. The girl I was seeing had a bad cold so my weekend plans were open. Friday evening rolled around and I was in the hallway going to get some items from a corner store. I ran into Wayne,Terry's gay partner. He immediately engaged me in friendly conversation. Wayne is in his early 40's balding with a bit of a paunch with softer mannerisms but nowhere near as feminine as Terry. He mentioned that he knew Terry had sucked me and he did not mind at all. I stood there embarrassed wondering how to extricate myself from all this. He told me he would like a taste. My mind got all muddled up not knowing how to deal with this. Wayne took advantage and led me to their apartment. He said Terry was out but would return soon. On his couch he lit up a joint and passed it to me. A few tokes and I was getting stoned. My cock stiffened and soon I was watching Wayne on his knees deepthroating my cock. He was real good at it but it felt different than Terry doing it. More insistent and even hungrier. I had this weird feeling that Wayne desired me more intensely than Terry did and that Terry just loves a lot of cock. Before I could cum,Terry came into the apartment. He laughed and said he was going to take over. He took over sucking me and his slutty mouth did its work. I ended up naked in bed with both of them as they took turns sucking me and exploring my body. Terry sucked Wayne's cock. I dreamily watched that for awhile. Terry had made me cum earlier in his mouth but I was now rock hsrd again. They were now deep kissing. Terry then lay back as Wayne sucked him to orgasm. After that happened Terry looked at me knowingly. Wayne is going to take you to another level my dear. With that Terry drifted off to sleep. Wayne kissed me passionately and caressed my cock. He started talking softly feeling me all over. "I can't help myself" he said. "Terry desires you sexually but he is just a slut" " He loves cocks and drains as many as he can get his hands on". " I am different. I want to love a man in all ways not slut around"." I am addicted to Terry yet want to love a man who could love me back. I want you to be that man" I listened in shock and surprise but my cock became harder than I can ever recall. Crazy wild thoughts ran through my head. How crazy would it be if Wayne and I became lovers while he is still with his slutty boyfriend. No one would truly understand it. The idea though filled me with lust I had never experienced before. Terry hinted at all of this before he went to sleep. Now Wayne and I were intimate as he lay beside us. How kinky is that? I looked at Wayne and asked him to lead the way. He smiled then got up and found a tube of lube. He prepared himself then put a pillow under his big round bum. He spread his legs and ushered me to get on top of him. My rigid cock slid easily and deeply into him. I started pushing in steadily." Love me Brad oh love me" Wayne whispered. I pounded him until I exploded inside him as he moaned softly. That weekend Brad took me to that higher level.

I broke up with the girl I was seeing. Weekends were now spent over at Wayne's and Terry's. Wayne and I mostly had sex while Terry occasionally joined in but often went out to slut around. Terry moved out a year later and I moved in with my lover.

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by Anonymous on Jun 28, 2025 at 9:59 AM

This is wonderful but there was no need to break up two relationships. You could have fucked Wayne (and also Terry) during the week and continued seeing your girlfriend on weekends for makeout sessions. With an arrangement like that, everyone gets what they want and is happy.

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by Anonymous on Jun 30, 2025 at 9:51 AM

Like the above comment or said don’t understand why you broke up with your girl. I’m married and have a couple regular guys on the side that I sleep with. The more sex the better.

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