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Now, for the first time in my life, I’m sitting here writing about my sex life. Since I always read erotic stories to get turned on without resorting to porn, I wanted to give something back to all the writers out there. I’m gay, so my experiences are exclusively with men. And for anyone who immediately thinks of anal sex – wrong! The hottest sex I’ve ever had didn’t involve an ass. It was kind of there, but it didn’t get fucked! But why keep you in suspense any longer, I’ll just tell you. Three men and a hotel room – that’s bound to go wrong, right? It was two years ago that I flew to Mallorca with my best friend and his lover. Since we know each other inside out, we booked a hotel room together to save money. We just wanted summer, sun, sea, and yes—a few drinks. I never would have dreamed that one day the three of us would be lying in bed fucking, with the neighbors knocking on the wall. But that’s exactly what happened, even though my buddy and his lover are actually monogamous—at least until that day. We got up in the morning as usual, spent the day at the beach, and went to a typical bar for a nightcap in the evening. One turned into two, and by the end of the night, we were pretty drunk. I danced a few times with a cute guy who had turned me on with his tight ass. But instead of letting me pick him up, he left with another guy and I was done. I headed back to the hotel, leaving my two companions behind after telling them what felt like 20 times that it was okay and that I could manage on my own. When I got to the hotel, I took a shower and almost passed out. Showering drunk is never a good idea, guys, just don’t do it. I was bored, horny, and naked after my shower. So I lay down on the bed and started playing with my cock. Luckily, I had the foresight to always carry lube with me, so I treated myself to a nice massage. What I hadn’t counted on was the guilty conscience of my two friends, who had left the bar shortly after me and suddenly stood in the open hotel door. Of course, we had one of those hotels with room cards and no clanking keys. Daniel, that’s my best friend, immediately started laughing out loud – as guys do. Ginny, his lover, remained silent and looked at me with a strange look. Caught red-handed jerking off. Of course, I immediately let go of my cock and pulled the blanket over me, but I wasn’t really embarrassed. Jerking off is completely natural, but I didn’t think getting caught was so cool. After Daniel had calmed down and stopped giggling like a teenager, he explained that they didn’t want to leave me alone for so long and had brought a bottle of wine from the bar. We didn’t have any glasses, so he uncorked the wine and passed the bottle around. The two of them had sat down on the edge of the bed and seemed to forget that I was still lying naked under the blanket. At some point, I stopped thinking about it too, chatting with Daniel and not noticing how quiet his lover Ginny had become. I only noticed him again when he expressed his incomprehension that my dance partner had just left.I looked at him, he looked at me, and something tingled. I noticed that my cock was getting hard again and looked away. Ginny was Daniel’s lover, and even though he was my type, there is such a thing as a bro code, even among gay men. Daniel looked at the blanket and the bulge forming underneath it. I followed his gaze and feared that I was about to get either a slap or another burst of laughter. Had he noticed that Ginny’s gaze had aroused me? None of the scenarios I had feared came to pass. Instead, Daniel looked first at my cock, then at his lover, and grinned. “Babe, I think your gaze is having an effect on him too,” he whispered and pulled Ginny closer. As the two kissed passionately, I looked away, embarrassed. Not that I hadn’t seen them making out before, but I was still lying naked in bed and, to make matters worse, I had a movie-worthy boner.“How about a porn movie?” Daniel asked abruptly when Ginny had pulled back a little. “Nothing’s on,” I replied with a shrug, because of course I had already checked the TV listings. I didn’t feel like using mobile data, because the fees weren’t worth the movie to me.“I meant live TV,” Daniel said, and while I was still staring from one to the other in confusion, he was already standing up and Ginny was pulling his shorts down over his ass. I swallowed as my best friend’s lover leaned forward and took his cock between his lips. Daniel had also been hard for a long time, God knows what had turned him on so much in this situation. Somehow, I didn’t know where to look, where to put my hands, or where to put my thoughts. The image in front of me made me so horny that my cock almost exploded under the blanket. Daniel didn’t seem to be doing much better, because he grabbed Ginny’s head and pushed it down to the shaft of his cock. His moaning was a sound I wasn’t familiar with. I knew him in almost every situation, but I had never heard him like this before, just before he came.It was a whole new fucking experience for me. I was expecting the gurgling sound of cum squirting down a horny guy’s throat at any moment, but Ginny pulled back just in time. Daniel was now barely two meters away from me, his cock dripping and staring at me intently. What should I do? Intervene? Join in? Retreat? I decided to just do nothing and enjoy the show. Since I was still drunk, I didn’t want to do anything wrong. Ginny had only stopped the blowjob to push Daniel onto the bed and turn him onto his stomach. You have to imagine it like this. I was lying on my back in bed, my neck and head resting against the headboard. This left a lot of space at the foot of the bed, where my naked best friend was now lying. I can’t remember when he took off his tank top. Ginny walked silently across the room, opened his suitcase, and pulled out a bottle. Judging by the smell, it was some kind of oil. Then he took off his jeans shorts and his shirt. I glanced at him surreptitiously and my gaze lingered on his abs and the strip of hair below his belly button. Yes, I understood what my best friend found so hot about this guy; I would have slept with him in a heartbeat. Ginny returned my gaze and licked his lips lightly. My cock danced the samba under the covers.He dripped some of the oil from the bottle onto Daniel’s back and between his buttocks. Then his strong hands began to massage him. My best friend was moaning again and seemed to be rubbing himself against the mattress sheet. When Ginny’s fingers slid between his buttocks and began to rub his hole, I could hardly hold back. I wanted to finally cum and then wake up from this fever dream. This couldn’t be real, could it? Instead, there was a sudden jerk and Ginny had pulled the blanket away from me. Now I was really lying naked in front of him and next to my buddy, with a stiff cock and hornier than I had been in a long time. Ginny threw me the oil bottle and looked at me intensely. He didn’t have to say anything, I knew exactly what he wanted from me. Daniel’s head was lying on the mattress so that he was looking directly at me. I looked back and forth between the two men and tried to think clearly. Was this what Daniel wanted? Was he okay with his lover obviously making me hornier than he should be? Only when he nodded briefly did the lust take over and my worries subside. I opened the slippery oil with one hand and managed to pour a good amount directly onto my cock. It was just what I needed, since the lubricant from earlier was now stuck somewhere in the hotel bed’s sheets. I wrapped my hand around my cock like before, my thumb sliding over the ridge that connects the glans and the foreskin. Slowly and leisurely, I jerked off my cock and couldn’t take my eyes off the two men. Ginny had now rubbed oil on his cock as well and pushed Daniel’s legs apart. He knelt between them, and I assumed he was going to take him anally. Nothing of the sort happened. Instead, he placed his slender, long cock between Daniel’s buttocks, pressed them together with his slippery hands, and rubbed himself against him. He didn’t penetrate him, but he fucked him anyway. The sight wasn’t just hot, it was aesthetic and sensual. I really didn’t know this form of sex. When Ginny moaned and came, his cum squirted out between my boyfriend’s buttocks and over his lower back. The sight was too much for me, I squeezed my cock and let the pent-up juices flow. Breathless, I closed my eyes and opened them again. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Ginny had rolled off Daniel and was heading for the bathroom. My buddy got up a little awkwardly and I saw that he had also come. The stain beneath him gave him away; the mattress had done its job. He slid over next to me and looked down at my shrinking cock with a grin. “It’s okay, you can watch, but only I can touch.” With that one sentence, the boundaries between us were clear. Daniel knew that I would never touch Ginny, and strangely enough, watching had turned me on more than anything I had experienced before. By the way, the two of them are still together, and we are close friends. I can tell you one thing: we’re going on vacation together again soon and sharing a room!
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