It was a Wednesday evening, and my primary gentleman Peter (Boy #1) was away on business in Boston. Time with Peter was always stimulating: whether fooling around or talking about any topic, he never ceased to entertain me. Of course Peter and I had enjoyed AMAZING sex the night before (late Tuesday), knowing that we weren’t going to see each other for a few days… he roughly tackled me onto the bed, and didn’t let me up until I had orgasmed multiple times, climaxing with him cuming inside of me.
Still reeling from Peter’s goodbye, I decided to call Mark (Boy #2) after work on Wednesday. Mark was a hottie baseball player with a body to die for. Of course he jumped at the chance to get together, and was over to my place within half an hour. We started on the couch where I discovered that he had a foot fetish as he sucked on my toes and used my feet to stimulate himself through his pants. Never having been with someone with a foot fetish, I was of course excited to explore the possibilities. We moved to the bedroom where I proceeded to give him an amazing blowjob. (Amusing side note: Kay called during our “session,” so I picked up the phone to let her know that I was currently occupied with a dick in my mouth. She hung up on me.). After working him to climax, Mark specifically asked for a facial, and I was happy to oblige. Afterwards, he took me out to dinner at my favorite restaurant, and then retired for the evening on my request.
Shortly after Mark had left, Jason (Boy #3) sent me a text message wondering if I was available for some “punishment.” The thought of showering had crossed my mind… after all, I had brought both Peter and Mark to climax very recently, however something about the dirtiness of the situation actually turned me on. Because it was late and I was a bit tired from the last day’s activities, it took me a minute to get into the action with Jason. He was insistent, however, and did an amazing job French kissing me and working his way down my neck to play my breasts. He requested a blowjob. This time, it was a half-hearted effort (that he appreciated nonetheless). Jason finished in my mouth, and I swallowed every last drop, as he requested.
It was one of the better Wednesdays of my life: three hot men, an overflow of fun and satisfaction. Knowing that I had control over all three situations was empowering, and the filthiness of sharing that many men was an extreme turn-on (especially knowing that they didn’t know the full extent of my activities). After that night, I came to the conclusion that dating (at least?) three men simultaneously is ideal: one conversationalist, one sweetheart, and one totally amazing fuck.
PROS: On the upside, dating three men means that you will never get too clingy for one of them. Having three men means that you will ALWAYS be satisfied, and if not, you have a built-in backup plan. Having three men means your calendar will be filled almost every night of the week, and you’ll never have a dull moment. Having three men means you’ll always be the center of someone’s attention. Most of all, having three men means more orgasms than you can probably stand.
CONS: On the downside, when dating three men simultaneously it starts to become difficult to keep them all strait, happy, and occupied (especially coordinating plans without double-booking). Having three men means little or no alone time. Having three men means looking at the clock and rushing goodbyes. Having three men means screen phone calls and deleting lots of dirty text messages from your phone. Most of all, having three men is EXHAUSTING, in the best possible sense of the word!
I think the next step is to have all three boys simultaneously. New Year’s resolution, perhaps?
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