Date: Fri, 26 Aug 2016 12:11:14 +0000 (UTC)
From: hankbrookscc@comcast.net
Subject: Three Men in a Tub....Short story

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			    Three Men in a Tub


 Anthony and Dominick (Tony and Dom) had been friends since kindergarten.
They grew up together in Farmington, MI, a suburb of Detroit.  By the time
they were twelve years old, and attending middle school, they started to
"play" together.  As freshmen in high school, they realized that they were
both gay.  Neither one had any desire to make love with anyone else but
themselves.  And boy, did they make love, often and together.

 They were both big guys, so they had no trouble lying about their ages,
renting male videos, and then practicing what they had learned on screen.
As they grew older, male video sites began to emerge on the internet, and
that added immensely to their education.

 They roomed together in college, and hardly a night went by, that they
didn't make love.  They even shared the same major, Hospitality Management.
When they graduated college they rented their first apartment together, and
each one had a slew of jobs in restaurants and hotels.  They built up a
little nest egg, and opened their own restaurant in the downtown area of
Detroit.  The restaurant featured Italian cuisine, but the dishes were so
gourmet, that they were unrecognizable.  The ingredients, that they added
to traditional Italian food, were absolutely delicious, and the restaurant
became an instant success, especially with the gay community.

 Although they never formally married, they marked the first time they ever
played together, when they were twelve, as their wedding day, and referred
to each other as "husbands."  They celebrated their thirtieth anniversary
when they were only forty-two years young.  Two of their staff covered for
them that night, and they went to their favorite gay bar, The Woodward
Cocktail Lounge and Bar.

 It was a quiet, mid-week night, and they actually were able to get two
seats together at the bar, but they were the last two seats available.
They weren't about to give them up, until they were both sloshed, and went
home to mark their anniversary with a superb love-making session.  At
least, that was their plan.

 They were not aware that a very young man was standing behind them, trying
to get the bartender's eye, so he could order a drink.  Just as the
bartender served Tony and Dom their second drink, the young man asked him
to please get him a Black Russian.  The bartender carded the young man, and
he was satisfied that he was twenty-one.

 Tony and Dom turned around to get a glimpse of him.  They had never seen
the young man at The Woodward before.  He was stunningly handsome.  He
stood about six feet tall.  His body was lean, but tight and muscular.  His
hair was a light brown, even though it had been strawberry-blond when he
was a boy.  His eyes were so light a hazel, they almost looked colorless.
His nose was short, but it had a high bridge, and his square chin had a
cleft in it.  From their seated position the older men could even make out
the contour of his cock against his very tight denim shorts.  Tony thought
that he was cut, but Dom thought he was uncut.

 While the boy was waiting for his drink, Tony asked him what he was doing
in a bar, this late, on a school night.  It was none of his business, but
he wanted to strike up a conversation with the handsome youth.

 The boy started to laugh.  "I graduated last June," he said.  "I don't
even have a job to go to tomorrow morning.  I majored in Theater Arts, and
I haven't landed a job yet.  Like all good unemployed actors," he
continued, "I'm looking for a job waiting tables."

 Dom's eyes lit up.  If this boy worked for him and Tony, he was sure to
attract plenty of new business.  The food and the service in their
restaurant assured repeat visits from customers, but getting new ones to
come in was always a battle.  Dom whipped out his wallet.  While he was
fumbling in his wallet, looking for a business card, he asked, "What's your
name, young man?  I'm Dominick, and my husband here, is Anthony."

 "I'm Benjamin," the young man said, displaying a wide smile that made him
appear even better looking, if that were possible.  "Please call me Ben."

 "And please call us Dom and Tony."  The three men shook hands.

 Dom finally got a card out of his wallet, and handed it to Ben.  "We own
this restaurant," he said.  "We're there every day from 3 PM until
midnight.  Come in tomorrow, and we'll see about getting you a job as a
server."

 "Wow," Ben screamed too loudly.  "This is my lucky day."

 Naturally he hung around his benefactors all evening.  Ben wasn't much of
a drinker, and he nursed his gin and tonic all night, but when the bar was
ready to close, Tony and Dom were three sheets to the wind.  Ben was not
about to let anything happen to them before he got the elusive job they
promised him.

 "Did you drive a car here?" he asked.  They both nodded.

 "I came by bus, so let me drive you home.  Neither of you should drive
tonight."

 "You're right," Dom slurred his words.

 "We just wanted to celebrate our thirtieth anniversary," Tony slurred even
worse.

 Ben found it hard to believe that they had been together thirty years.
They were too young.  He took their key, and he escorted them, one at a
time, to their car.  Dom gave him their address, and Ben saw that they had
On Star.  He activated it and got directions to their home.  When he got
there, he parked in the driveway, but Tony, who was sitting in the front
passenger seat, pushed a button on the visor, and the garage door opened
up.  Ben drove the car into the garage, pushed the button again, and the
door began its downward descent.  By now the older men were able to
navigate into the house under their own steam.

 A door in the garage led directly into the kitchen.  They each plopped
down on a kitchen chair, and promptly dozed off.  Fortunately, they lived
in a one-story house.  Ben ran down the hall and quickly located the master
bedroom.  He grabbed Tony under his arms, and dragged him to the bedroom.
He undressed him down to his boxers, and laid him comfortably on his
king-sized bed.  Then he went to get Dom, and he did the same thing.  The
guys hunkered up together, and they barely took up one half of the bed.

 Ben realized that he had no way to get home without "borrowing" their car.
He went to check out the guest bedroom for a place to sleep.  It was
furnished as an office with bookcases, desks and computers.  He went to the
living room, and discovered that the sofa was curved.  He returned to the
master bedroom.  Tony and Dom were curled up together, and they were very
sound asleep.  He couldn't believe how youthful they both looked, and what
beautiful bodies they had.  He was sorry he hadn't stripped them naked, so
he could enjoy the full Monty.  He could still do it, but he vetoed the
idea.  He was too damned tired.

 Ben thought, what the hell.  He stripped to his jockey shorts and joined
the other men in bed.  He had never slept with more than one guy at a time,
and that was for sex.  For some crazy reason, an old nursery rhyme got into
his head.  Rub-a-dub-dub, three men in a tub.  It was a good thing he fell
fast asleep, because he couldn't remember the rest of the rhyme.

 As the first light of dawn entered the room, it woke Ben, and he could
have kicked himself for not closing the blinds before going to sleep.  He
wanted to jump out of bed and shut them now, but somehow, he couldn't.  As
he woke to full consciousness, he realized that his jockey shorts had been
removed, as had been Dom and Tony's boxers.  Now they knew that he was cut,
and he was to learn that they were both uncut.  Both of them were sucking
his cock.  He couldn't believe it, but he certainly was not about to stop
them.  He could not help himself, and he began to moan and purr in supreme
pleasure.

 The men realized that he had awakened, so Tony continued sucking Ben,
while Dom straddled him and presented his cock to him.  Ben didn't need a
rocket scientist to tell him what to do next.  He gobbled up Dom's cock,
and began to suck it as sensuously as he could.  These were his future
bosses, and he wanted to secure his employment.  That having been said, he
was enjoying himself immensely.

 Their passions grew, and both Dom and Ben came, screaming loudly, and they
were shouting obscenities to boot.  Tony swallowed everything Ben gave him,
and Ben swallowed everything that Dom gave him.  The three men lay
exhausted on the big bed.  When they caught their breaths, Tony said, "I
didn't cum.  I'd like to fuck one of you?"

 Before Dom could say a word, Ben pleaded, "Yes, please fuck me."  For sure
Tony had no objection entering that young, firm, bubbly ass.

 "You wouldn't have any rubbers in your pants, would you?" Tony asked.
"Dom and I don't use them anymore."

 "Actually, I do," Ben said.  He hopped over Dom.  His pants were on the
floor on Dom's side.  He reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a
package of three condoms.

 Tony got the lube.  He wanted desperately to rim Ben first, but he didn't
know when the boy had showered or shit last, and he decided not to.  He did
spend a lot of time reaming Ben's hole.  When he was satisfied, he put on
the condom, lubed his cock, and added some lube to Ben's already greasy
ass.  Ben was on his back.  Tony pulled him to the edge of the bed, and
raised his legs.  He entered the boy slowly, and effortlessly.  When he was
all the way in, he just remained still.  It was Ben who began to pump.

 Tony could no longer hold back, and he started to stroke in rhythm with
Ben.  Once again, Dom offered Ben his cock, and Ben started sucking.  In a
very short while, Dom could feel another orgasm building in his loins.  He
was shocked.  He hadn't cum twice in succession in many years.  He and Tony
came simultaneously.

 After they recuperated, Dom ordered everyone into the kitchen.  He made
breakfast, and they remained naked.  While they were eating, Ben said,
"This is the first time I ever participated in a threeway.  It was more fun
than I thought it would be, and it has infinite possibilities.  So thank
you guys."

 Tony laughed.  "This is our first threeway also," he said.  "Neither of us
has ever slept with another dude, nor have we shared one in our bed before.
It was, as you said, more fun than we had ever dreamed of, so thank you."

 "Let's shower and get dressed," Dom said, "and I'll drive you home, Ben.
Freshen up, and get to the restaurant by 3 PM.  We'll get you started as a
server."

 They continued to play in the shower, all three of them, but none of them
came again.

                                                                        **********

 Ben was now working in an environment which was very popular with the gay
community.  He was devastatingly handsome, and he was constantly hit on. He
had sex four or five nights a week, or rather, mornings, after his shift.
Unfortunately, his threeway with his two bosses was always on his mind.
What he didn't know is that it was also on their minds.

 No matter how much they loved each other, and enjoyed making love with
each other, after thirty years, their love making had become routine.  Ben
had added welcome spice to their sexual experimentation.  They spoke about
it often, and agreed to ask Ben if he would like another session with them.
Dom was elected to speak to him.

 One evening, as Ben was ready to leave after his shift, Dom asked him if
he would like another go at a threeway with him and Tony.  Of course, he
jumped at the chance.  The next night, they had the second of many
threeways to come.

 They were better prepared this time, and they enjoyed their love making
even more.  This time they got more creative.  They added rimming and
golden showers to their games.  All three men were very, very happy with
their arrangement.

 At first Ben came over about once a month, but after about four months,
the three men seemed to want to get together more often, and Ben increased
his visits to two or three times a month, then to once a week, then to a
few days a week.  They constantly altered who was in the middle, and it
kept things more spontaneous, and a lot more fun.  When they were out
somewhere together, Tony and Dom actually introduced Ben as their second
husband.

 After a year and a half passed, Ben had more of his stuff at Tony and
Dom's house than he had at his apartment.  One day, after the three men had
concluded their love making, they were sitting naked in the kitchen,
enjoying a cup of coffee and a freshly toasted bagel.

 Out of the blue, without consulting Tony, Dom said, "Ben, honey, you're
here almost all the time now, and most of your stuff is here, why don't you
just move in with us?"

 In one voice, Tony and Ben asked, "What?"

 Before Dom could say anything more to either of them, Tony said, "What a
great idea.  Why didn't I think of that?"

 Ben was speechless for quite a long time.  Then he mumbled something like,
"That's an offer I can't refuse."  Then, more coherently than the moment
before, he said, "You guys make me so happy.  I really don't want to sleep
around anymore.  I'd rather live with you, and give up the condoms.  Of
course, I'll say yes."

 So Ben moved into their love nest.  They loved each other dearly, and
introduced each other as husbands wherever they went.

 About two years after he began to live with Tony and Dom, Ben got a
featured role in a play.  It made no difference in their private lives.
Ben got home from the theater about the same time as his husbands got home
from the restaurant.

 And then the games began......