A Gay Old Time

Sub-Genres: Gay Sex, Group Sex

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Being named Erin can sometimes cause problems. On paper, it’s obvious that I’m a female. However, when making reservations over the phone it can lead to gender confusion, which leads to how this tale took place.

Our office was taking part in a huge convention for software writers being run by our parent company. My boss called and asked the head office to reserve rooms for me and two other male programmers in our office for the convention. However, the receptionist, hearing three male names, only reserved one room for all of us.

I was told that there were no other rooms available in the convention center hotel and that if I wanted my own room I would have to take one two miles away. I talked to my colleagues who were also going to the convention and we all agreed that this wouldn’t really be a problem. Ian and Dale were both openly gay and my presence certainly wasn’t going to cause them any worries. Since I didn’t have anything to fear from them, we didn’t bother to change the reservation.

As most conventions were, this one was very boring. The first day ended at 5:00 so all three of us went to dinner together to relax. I had always gotten along very well with Ian and Dale and we talked and laughed easily. After dinner, I returned to the hotel suite while they went out to a local gay bar to do some dancing.

They had told me not to wait up so I took advantage of the suite to the fullest. I rented some porn, pulled out my vibrator and pleasured myself for a good hour before getting into bed for the night.

Around 1:00 a.m. I awoke, hearing one of the two men shushing the other. I then heard Dale whisper, “If we’re quiet, we won’t disturb her.”

“We really shouldn’t, Dale. It’s not very appropriate.”

I heard a soft grunt come from Ian, then Dale whispered, “Do you really want to fall asleep with this?”

I opened my eyes slightly. Our room had two queen beds and one single. I was in the single next to the bathroom and I could see Ian and Dale silhouetted by the patio doors to the balcony, which were brightly lit with the 24-hour pool’s lights. Dale was lying on top of Ian who seemed to be struggling slightly.

“This isn’t the time or the place, Dale,” Ian whispered.

Dale reached down and kissed Ian and I had to fight not to gasp. Although Ian and Dale were both open about their sexuality, no one at the office had had any inkling that they were together. I reminded myself that they might just be taking advantage of the room situation.

I honestly didn’t care either way. I was a rabid fan of gay and bi-sexual porn, and here it was, happening right in front of me. I couldn’t see details, but the fact that I could only see the dark outline of their forms made it even more erotic to me.

I listened to their kiss continue, the heavy breathing and smacking lips, and I slid my hand between my legs and into my panties.

Dale moved his mouth to Ian’s neck. Ian was silent so I guessed he had finally allowed himself to be fully seduced. Dale continued down and began unbuttoning Ian’s shirt, running his hands all over his chest. I bit my lip as Dale’s lips wrapped around Ian’s nipple. Ian was obviously trying hard to stay quiet, but I could hear the heavy breathing and soft whimpers.

Ian sat up and pulled his shirt off, throwing it aside. It was then that I noticed that Dale was already shirtless. Ian lay back down and threw his head back as Dale began kissing his flat stomach, often running his tongue over him.

I found myself holding my breath when Dale began undoing the buttons of Ian’s button-fly. He spread the fly and in seconds had Ian’s hard cock in his fist, stroking at an even, slow tempo that made Ian begin moaning softly.

I began breathing again when Dale’s tongue snaked around Ian’s cock head. Ian grasped Dale’s head, which made me almost speak out loud to tell him to move – that I couldn’t see what Dale was doing – but Ian spoke before I could give myself away. In a soft voice he said, “God, I love how you suck my cock. It’s always so good.” I grinned, now knowing this wasn’t their first time in bed together.

My fingers manipulated my clit as Dale performed on Ian, moving slow and leisurely at first. He varied his rhythm to keep Ian right on the edge for quite a long time and I timed my own rubbing to match. Dale’s tempo began to hasten and in the end, Dale was moving so fast I was amazed he wasn’t choking on Ian’s erection. My hand moved frantically in synch and when Ian came, I cried out with my own orgasm.

Dale immediately pulled away from Ian’s dick and moved over him, pulling the covers over both of them. He turned on the lamp and glared over at me. He was still on top of Ian who was gasping from his orgasm. I was blushing, realizing that my blankets had slid from me and I was caught with my hands down my panties.

“I – I’m sorry,” I stuttered.

Dale had relaxed a bit and looked embarrassed himself. “Don’t be sorry. I should be sorry. I shouldn’t have done this with you here.” Ian was still gasping, but I could see his face turning red.

“Oh, I don’t mind!” I said quickly, pulling my hand from my panties slowly. “As…you can probably tell.” I laughed shortly, still embarrassed. “I’m sorry if I took advantage of…well…watching you.”

Ian turned to look at me, despite his red face. “Maybe you did, but we behaved inappropriately.”

I pulled my blankets back over myself and said, “Hey, no harm. We’ve all seen each other in a rather compromising position. I don’t think it’s really that big a deal.”

Dale looked honestly curious now. “Do you…like watching gay men fuck?”

I flinched at his word, never hearing it from him before, but said, “Yes, I do. I rent gay porn all the time.”

“So do we,” Ian said dryly and we all laughed, feeling a bit more relaxed.

We were all silent for a moment then I said, a little uncertain, “I…would like it if you’d like to continue. I don’t know if you like being watched but if you do, or don’t mind, I’d like to watch you some more.”

Dale looked down at Ian, grinning. I could tell that Dale liked the idea, but knowing how proper Ian usually behaved, I doubted he would go for it. To my surprise, he simply smiled and shrugged.

Dale looked over at me and said, “We’d be happy to oblige you.”

I couldn’t help my wide smile. “Would you mind if I got naked? It wouldn’t turn you guys off or anything?”

“Of course not,” Ian said, as Dale busied himself removing their blankets again. He stood and began undoing his own jeans and I began taking off what scant clothing I was wearing. Just like Ian, Dale wore button-fly with nothing underneath. “We’re not the types that find women disgusting,” Ian continued. “Hell, Dale here has fucked a few.”

“Back before I knew I was gay,” he said, sliding his jeans down his thighs with no hint of bashfulness. Ian was also sliding his jeans off, but he seemed a bit more coy. “Even then, my favorite thing to do was ass-fucking.”

“Mm,” I moaned. “Isn’t getting fucked in the ass great?” I was completely naked now and I saw Dale glance at my breasts appreciatively. I acted like I hadn’t noticed and opened my bedside table’s drawer and pulled out my dildo. I saw Ian’s eyes widen at the sight of it and I winked at him. He regained his composure and winked back.

Dale moved back on top of Dale and I watched as they began a rather passionate kiss. I lie back down, ready to put my plastic pal to work.

Dale broke their kiss and said to me, “Suck on that.”

“What?” both Ian and I said.

“I want to see you suck on that.”

“Why?” Ian asked.

“I don’t know,” he grinned. “Maybe because she watched me suck on you. I want to watch her.”

“Seems fair,” I said.

I got on my hands and knees, letting my breasts hang below me. I placed the dildo straight up in front of me, holding it steady by holding onto the fake balls included at the base. I moved my tongue onto those fake balls then slowly moved my tongue up to the head. I swirled my tongue around a few times then moved my lips over it.

“Looks like she knows what she’s doing,” I heard Ian comment.

I looked at them as I continued to perform and saw both men get onto their knees. Ian crawled behind Dale with a tube of lubricant. Dale’s eyes were riveted on me as I sucked my huge dildo and he moaned deeply when Ian’s cock moved up his ass.

I rolled over and pulled the cock from my throat to move it between my legs as I watched Ian slowly pump Dale from behind. One hand was gripping his hip tightly while the other was rubbing his back and ass.

“That’s it, fuck me bitch,” Dale rasped reaching behind to grasp his lover’s thigh. I was simply rubbing my clit leisurely with my dildo, fascinated by the site of watching these two men fucking unabashedly in front of me. Ian leaned over Dale, pushing his cock into him as deep as possible. Dale closed his eyes and moaned loudly. I saw Ian whispering into Dale’s ear, and then he bit it gently.

“Erin,” Dale said, opening his eyes. “If you want to, why don’t you come over here and suck on a real cock for a while.”

“You mean it?” I said, almost squealing in delight.

“Oh yeah, and bring that nice extra cock with you.”

As I moved to their bed, Ian grasped Dale’s shoulders and pulled him upright. He continued to thrust leisurely. I knelt on the floor, which put my mouth dead even with Dale’s erect cock. Ian placed his hand around it and with one finger, gestured for me to join in the fun.

Dale grasped my head and gently pulled me forward. I teased the head for a few moments with my tongue then finally wrapped my lips around him, moaning. His hands pulled me further down and didn’t let up pressure until he was completely in my mouth and slightly down my throat.

“Ah, yes,” he whispered then released the pressure on my head. He left his hands on me, but no longer guided me, letting me do as I wished.

I moved both of my hands around them and onto Ian’s ass, feeling him pressing into Dale. They were still moving at a relaxed pace, savoring each other. Ian moaned, feeling my hands on him.

“Oh yes,” Dale said. “I feel so adored right now,” he rasped. “Suck my cock deep, Erin. Suck me hard while I get fucked hard.”

Ian began moving faster now, obviously getting excited by this impromptu threesome. I felt Dale’s fingers massaging my scalp. I moaned around his cock and he moaned himself at the vibration around his cock.

It wasn’t long before Ian was thrusting into Dale’s ass hard and fast, causing Dale’s cock to ram into my mouth. I sucked even harder, moaning the entire time. Dale’s grasp on my head was becoming firm as began to cry out. He grasped my head and shoved me down, holding me, forcing his cock down my throat. I swallowed eagerly as he came with a yell that I’m sure could be heard throughout the floor of the hotel.

I heard Ian yell as well, but not nearly as loud, and the pounding stopped.

Dale finally released me and the men lie down, gasping. I joined them on the bed, facing them, and moved my hand between my legs again. Both men watched me as I brought myself to climax. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I think I was asleep for about twenty minutes. I woke as I was rolled over gently and I felt lubrication being poured onto my ass. I heard Ian whispering to Dale and then I felt the head of my dildo being pushed between my cheeks.

I moaned, letting them know that I liked what they were doing. I turned my head to the right to find Dale close beside me. He moved closer and I moaned again as he began kissing me, his lips forceful, his tongue probing.

The dildo was pushed inside of me even further and I could tell by how slowly it moved that it must be Ian controlling it. Dale pushed me to my side and I moaned as his fingers found my nipples.

He broke our kiss and he bluntly asked, “I want to fuck your ass. You mind?”

I didn’t even hesitate. “Fuck it, Dale. Fuck it as hard as you want.”

Dale moved back and roughly rolled me to my other side. I was getting a little scared by his forwardness, but I relaxed when he pulled the dildo out of me carefully. Ian was lying on his side in front of me now, watching. I heard Dale place a condom on himself and in seconds I felt his dick on my ass.

I closed my eyes and my mouth opened as his cock pushed in and slowly filled me until his balls were nestled against my cheeks. His hands were on my hips, gently holding me, and I sighed deeply when he began thrusting at a slow, even pace.

Ian moved against me then, which quite surprised me. He began touching my breasts and gently sucking my nipples. I wrapped my arms around him and encouraged him with my moans and sighs.

“I’m wearing a condom too,” Ian whispered to me, pressing against me fully. “Would you mind if I try fucking your cunt?”

“My, you are experimenting tonight, aren’t you Ian?”

“I’ve never fucked a woman before.”

“Of course you can fuck me.”

I lifted my leg and placed it over his hip. I felt his hard dick searching for my pussy. I wrapped my leg about Ian, pulling him closer as Dale grasped his searching cock and helped him find me. My breathing became ragged as his took me and I found myself filled with two very nice cocks. I felt glorious and flattered that I could make two very gay men even consider touching me much less filling me.

Ian’s breath was uneven and although I could tell he was enjoying fucking me, I could also tell he was quite unsure of himself. I did my best to encourage him and I’m sure that the three screams I let loose before they both came helped boost his ego.

We fell asleep in the same bed and when we awoke to the alarm not much later, we decided to skip as much of the conference as we could get away with and spend it in our room instead. Fortunately for us, the conference was nothing more than an excuse for the higher-ups to get together and show off their collected talent pools.

We left the hotel that Sunday morning very satiated and quite happy.

About two months later I was transferred two states away. However, for those two months, all three of us spent as many evenings together as we could and I have yet to feel as adored as I did with my two gay lovers.