Date: 25 Nov 96 15:43:53 EST
From: 73542.3555@CompuServe.COM
Subject: First Three Way

	It was getting late on another rather bland night at the local
leather bar.  I was horny as hell, but a trip to the back room wasn't even
worth the effort it took to get past the groping hands.  What Frankfurt
lacked in European beauty, it made up for in good gay bars - with lots of
US Military attendance.  The Army crowd often took notice of my tall,
muscled, frame.  My full red beard assured them that I wasn't some military
cop out to bust them - and I had had some great nights with officers and
enlisted men alike.  When I came out of the back room I made my way up to
the bar for a last beer I caught sight of two of the best looking studs I'd
ever seen in that neck of the woods.  They must have come into the bar
while I was in back.  One was 6'2", maybe 33 - solid looking with really
broad shoulders, bearded, a bubble butt and tight jeans to show off his
impressive package.  The guy with him was older - but was probably the
better looking of the two.  He was clean shaven, 6 foot, bright blue eyes,
and rippled muscles.  He looked like he was in his mid forties - just about
the right age for me.  I saw them talking with the locals, and assumed they
were German too - but as I moved closer I realized that they were Americans
trying to find out what to do in the area.  I took the opportunity to make
it known that I was American too, and would be more than willing to help
them - in ANY way I could!  Apparently they had been drinking for a while,
and the older one, Mark, was already halfway drunk.  John was up for
another beer and I ordered him one.
	I was horned out all night, and the arrival of these two hunks
ensured that I wouldn't be losing my hard anytime soon.  I could already
feel my dick - a drooler by nature - starting to get wet.  When John turned
the conversation to sex, I was more than ready to add my two cents.  These
guys were nothing, if not forward.  It didn't take long before John was
leaning against me and brushing his arm up against mine.  Just this light
touch was about to make me blow my wad.
	I had always wanted to try a three way, but had never had the right
circumstances present themselves to me - so when Mark said that they'd like
to take me home, I jumped at the chance!  I never for a minute thought that
I had a chance with these two - so the offer came as a pleasant surprise.
I suggested that we take a taxi back to my apartment.  I got in between the
two of them in the back of our Mercedes taxi and barely had time to give
the address before John pulled me back into his arms and stuck his tongue
down my throat.  Mark, in the meantime, was rubbing my sizable hard-on
through my jeans.  He popped one of the lower buttons on my fly and stuck a
finger into the opening and was rewarded with a wet sticky piece of meat.
Fortunately I live close to the bar, and the taxi got us there in short
order.  The driver may have acted disinterested to the activities in the
back seat, but I saw his trouser tent when I paid him.
	We practically ran up the stairs to my place, all of us eager to
get our clothes off.  John said that he wanted a shower - and Mark had
already headed off to find the bedroom, leaving a line of clothes in his
wake.  I took John to the bathroom and started undressing him - saving his
pants for last.  His chest was covered in a blond fur - and I took my time
tasting his nipples and neck.  He tongue was hot and eager - and we spent a
fair amount of time just standing there in the bathroom, with our clothes
in various stages of undress, kissing and rubbing against each other.  When
I finally undid his pants, a beautiful, cut, fat dick popped out of his
pants - and into my eager mouth.  He ground his hips while holding onto my
shoulders, moaning at the job I was doing on his prick.  He pulled me off
his dick and slowly popped open the buttons covering my own piece of
manhood.  I have a large dick that stands at attention when aroused - and
John certainly had my attention at that time.  He called Mark in to get a
load of the size of my dick and to check out my naked body.  He must of
liked what he saw, because all he said before he dropped to his knees in
front of me was, "oh, fuck!"
	I moved away from Mark and started the shower up for us.  I have a
large shower that easily accommodated the three of us.  The feel of those
two muscled men, slick with soap, rubbing up against me, kissing and
massaging me, was more than I could take.  Several times I had to make them
stop before I came.  I took my time rubbing soap over the two of them,
paying special attention to the areas that I most wanted to suck and lick
on.  As soon as I had them rinsed I was squatting down - pulling Mark's
cheeks apart and running my tongue along his pink hole.  Mark was more than
appreciative, moaning and squirming as I licked and probed his hole.  He
had a shaved ass, and licking him was doing as much for me as it was for
him.  John turned the shower off, and no one needed to say a thing to move
us on to the bedroom - all of us still dripping wet from the shower.  John
laid back on the bed, and I wasted no time before I crawled up on his
massive frame and started grinding my cock into his hot flesh.  Our mouths
were locked together, and mark was busy feeling the two of us, telling us
how hot we looked together.
 	John broke the lip lock long enough to suggest that I fuck his
lover up the ass with my hot cock.  You don't have to ask me twice!  I
moved around and saw that Mark was already on all fours, his chest touching
the bed and his ass propped up ready for me to punch a hole in.  I grabbed
a rubber and let my mouth go back to work on his hot ass.  The way he was
positioned made it easy for me to eat his ass without mercy.  My red beard
was scratching his crack and making him moan.  I worked some lube up into
his tight hole - making me realize that I'd have to take my time with him.
I slowly worked a second finger into him, listening to his moans and
feeling his ass ring slowly learn to accommodate my fingers.  By the time
that I moved a third finger into him, his ass had given up and was ready
for me.  I got up on my knees, spread some lube on my dick, and started
sliding it in that hot ass.  John was encouraging me, and had moved up
right behind me to watch what I was doing.  I was now buried to the hilt in
Mark, my flat stomach right up against his rounded ass.  I stayed there a
minute to let Mark catch his breath - and about that time felt John's
fingers exploring my ass.  I have a really sensitive hole, and can cum just
from getting fucked.  As much as I was enjoying the feeling of being in
Mark, I was dying to feel John's dick - which must have been 9 inches long
- massaging my asshole.
	My wishes came true soon enough. While I was still in Mark, John
started working that snake into me.  I was ready for him, and did my best
to relax while he shoved his hard cock up my ass.  The feeling of fucking
and being fucked at the same time was incredible!  Since I was in the
middle, I got to set the pace - so I bent over onto Mark's back so that
John would slide in and out of me while I fucked Mark.  I like to move nice
and slow - and apparently that suited the two just fine, because in short
order we were all moaning like the bunch of whores we were.  Mark was
working his own dick with his hand, and I was hoping that he'd come so that
I could feel his ass clamp down on me.  Before I knew it I felt my own tide
swelling.  The feelings were too intense for me to hold off and I could
feel my dick swelling and my ball sack pulling up.  I let out a big grunt
and shoved inside Mark hard - clinching his muscled shoulders in my hands.
When I came, my ass clinched down hard on John's monster, working him like
a pro.  Before I had stopped pumping my cum John was doing the same,
filling my ass with his sweet jiz.  Every time my cock pumped out another
drop of cum it would squeeze his cock and make him jerk.  The sounds of our
ecstasy was enough to take Mark over the edge.  His cum shot down onto the
sheets, and I was rewarded with a ass that came alive, teasing my sensitive
cock with it's motion - his prostrate pounding against my prick and almost
making me yell out.  Every ripple of his orgasm made me clinch down on
John's dick, which gave him an electric charge too.  The three of us must
have stayed there for 5 minutes in a chain of orgasmic pleasure.  It was a
feeling I'll never forget.
	The three of us hit it off so well that they stayed an extra night
in Frankfurt, the three of us tasting and probing each other in every
combination possible.  I was sore all over for days after they left - but
every sore muscle reminded me of the pleasure I had experienced over the
weekend.  Thanks, guys.