Hello! My name is Brad,
I’m a manager at a company and there’s something I’d like to share with you. Not sure where to begin, but I guess it’s best to start at the beginning…
Lucy was the love of my life; we’d been together for two years and were truly happy. I valued and loved her so much that I thought nothing could be better, so I proposed to her in a very special way. It was a turning point for both of us. I had everything one could dream of: a good job, a happy life, and soon, a wonderful future wife. We had planned our wedding together, and now the day had arrived.
My best friend Alden had organized my bachelor party. In a magnificent rented beach house, we had set up a fantastic atmosphere. There were about 20-25 of us in total. No women were around, and naturally, all the men started fantasizing and talking about strippers. I too had the idea of spending one last night with a beautiful woman before the wedding. I had told Alden about it. As the night progressed, the strippers arrived, and the party took on a whole new dimension. We men were naturally thrilled. Alden came to me and said he had a special surprise, pulling me away from the room. He brought me to the bedroom and made me sit on a chair. Then he whispered in my ear, “Let’s make things more exciting,” tying my arms behind my back, securing me to the chair. I didn’t object because I had a reason to enjoy this night to the fullest. From tomorrow, I would be married, and such escapades would no longer be possible. Alden smiled at me, but I had a strange feeling something unusual awaited me. He laughed as he left the room, shouting back, “Hope you enjoy it!” I heard his laughter through the door. At that moment, I thought, “No, he’s up to something…” Then music started playing. From the next room, I heard the bathroom door open, and two men in shiny thongs walked in. I was shocked. Two attractive, muscular men suddenly started dancing before me. My shock turned to anger. I yelled for Alden to get me out of there.
“Alden… Asshole… get me out of here quick. ”
As the men continued to dance, smiling among themselves, they made a different move. Suddenly they started kissing. This was too much for me…
Alden… the joke’s over… get me out quick. I don’t want to watch these asshole faggots get fucked up,” I yell as the men suddenly deflate on me. The blond one turned to me… “Faggot?” he snapped.
Brad- What, you got a problem with that? You’re not a faggot?
The blond one’s name was Robert. The dark-haired guy’s name was Santos. Robert was very angry and he went towards me and grabbed me by the throat. Santos tried to stop him, but it was no use.
Robert- I’ll teach you what it means to be a faggot, he said, grabbing my penis as he squeezed my throat. I felt something incredibly strange, I was left alone with the fear of vulnerability. “Get your hands off me, asshole!” I yelled as he brought his hand to my mouth and covered it with his hand on my throat and continued grabbing my penis. Santos said, “Don’t do it, Robert. You’ll get us in trouble,” Santos warned as Robert said, ”Don’t be afraid! I’m not going to hurt him, I’m just going to try to explain to our friend what a faggot is,” he said as he stuffed a piece of cloth into my mouth. Then he started to watch me. “Don’t do anything stupid,” Santos warned Robert, while Robert approached me with a sly smile and tried to force my pants off. I had an erection because he had grabbed my penis earlier and they could see it through my pants. Robert- “Look. The state of the gentleman’s erection… so what… this handsome fellow can be attracted to a faggot.”
He quickly pulled down my panties and put my penis in his mouth and started sucking it. He sucked me incredibly well. I was moaning while Santos watched in amazement. Santos warned Robert not to do it, but Robert wouldn’t stop.
I was about to cum… Just then Santos pulled Robert and punched him and he collapsed… He untied my hands and apologized to me. He begged me not to report them to the police. I was putting on my pants while Robert lay dazed on the floor. I was about to knock on the door and ask them to let me out when I realized that a dazed Robert was laughing slyly. Robert said, “I guess you’d rather have me fuck you than blow you. Otherwise you wouldn’t have wanted to run away so badly”. Santos told Robert to shut up and I turned to do what I thought I would never do. “Fuck… you wanted to fuck me. I’ll show you,” I said, taking Robert and putting him on the bed.
I took my penis in my hand and brought it close to his asshole and first rubbed it and then suddenly I was inside Robert. “This is how you were going to fuck me,” I said and started going back and forth. I was in incredible nerves, but I felt incredible pleasure. As I pulled his hair and continued to fuck him, I locked eyes with Santos. Santos sat on the floor, surprised and shocked. As I looked at him and continued to fuck Robert. Santos was just saying “don’t”. When I realized that Robert was turned on by the sound of his moans, I left Robert and went to Santos and picked him up and threw him on the bed. I was so turned on by his gorgeous lips. I got on top of Santos and started kissing him, my hands squeezing his gorgeous buttocks as I kept kissing him, all the while Robert was watching us in amazement. He didn’t make a sound and just watched me and Santos making love. At that moment I reached out my hand and pulled Robert to me. I started kissing Robert with Santos under me.
I couldn’t believe it. How could this happen? How could I enjoy something like this? That night the three of us had sex like crazy. We made love until we were exhausted and fell asleep. We had spent so much energy that we fell asleep. When I woke up it was morning and Alden was standing right in front of me. He was amazed to see me lying naked between Robert and Santos.
By the end of that day I was a married man… I had a wonderful wife and a wonderful sex life. I say great… because I kept having sex with Santos and Robert… Both of them were more than just a FUCKBODY for me… We had become friends who understood each other well. We were 3 musketeers but the only difference was that we were pointing our swords at each other and not at others…
