My Boyfriend's Boyfriends

by Primula Bond

  ‘I can’t tell you that! If you don’t like it, who do you think’s going to be sleeping on the couch tonight?’

  ‘Well, I promise I won’t make you. Unless it’s something gross. Or awful.’

  ‘You’re not instilling me with the greatest of confidence, love.’ Ty turned back to the show, but Abby nudged him with her elbow.

  ‘Come on, then. Just tell me! How bad could it be?’

  ‘You won’t like it.’

  ‘Why not?’

  ‘It involves … sex … with other people.’

  Abby made a face. ‘Are you kidding me? You want a threesome with some tart, don’t you?’

  ‘That’s not what I meant. Can we just forget about it?’ Ty reached for the remote, but Abby held it up and away.

  ‘Hang on, do you mean with a guy? Are you, like, gay or something?’

  ‘No, I’m not gay! Are you daft?’

  ‘Well, you want a threesome and you don’t want it with a girl, so –’

  ‘I don’t want a threesome, you nagging Norah, I want to watch you with another bloke.’ Ty rolled over and hid his face in the pillow as if waiting for Abby to explode, but she only watched him thoughtfully until he rolled back over.

  ‘Any particular bloke?’

  Ty’s eyes went wide for a moment, but when she didn’t spring a trap shut on him he shrugged. ‘I have this fantasy that I think about sometimes … I’ve hidden a camera to catch you, and on the monitor I watch you seduce one of my mates.’ A long moment of silence stretched between them.

  ‘Well, if it came down to it, I know which one of them I’d want,’ Abby said. She rolled over and stretched out in the bed, and Ty reached for the remote to shut off the telly.

  ‘Just like that?’

  ‘Sure. I mean, of course I’ve thought of it, but that doesn’t mean I’d actually do anything.’

  ‘So, then?’

  ‘It would be Luke, definitely.’ Ty’s eyebrows arched in surprise, and Abby shrugged and smiled back at him. ‘If you’re vanilla then –’

  ‘Hold up there. You think I’m vanilla?’ Ty asked, sitting up.

  Abby rolled her eyes. ‘Fine, strawberry, then. You happy?’ Ty nodded. ‘Fine. You’re strawberry and he’s like chocolate. Both perfectly satisfying flavours, but sometimes it’s exciting to try something different. And you guys really couldn’t be more different.’

  ‘What do you mean? We’re into all the same things. Sports, beer …’

  ‘Don’t be a wanker. He’s a big guy, you’re not. He’s got tattoos all up his arms, you don’t. He’s got that eyebrow stud thing.’

  ‘OK, OK, we’re different flavours. And you want to sample the chocolate?’

  ‘I wouldn’t cheat on you.’

  ‘But it’s not cheating if I tell you that you can, is it?’ He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, but something in his eyes made Abby seriously consider it.

  ‘You would really want me to shag Luke. Right here?’

  ‘Well, you know, the idea does have a certain appeal.’ He shifted on the bed and Abby smiled, her grin slowly spreading across her face.

  ‘You want me to bring him over here some night? Maybe tell him how lonely I am?’ She leaned towards Ty and lowered her voice, seductively. ‘I could get him a little drunk and start crying. Guys can never resist a crying dame. And then I’d let a peek of skin show, and I’d bring him back to the bed and fuck his brains out while you watch from some other room …’

  ‘Fuck.’ Ty’s voice sounded strangled, and Abby laughed.

  ‘Too much for you?’

  ‘You decide.’ He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his crotch, and Abby was surprised to find an enthusiastic boner. ‘Does that feel to you like I’m intimidated?’ He rolled on top of her and ground against her, and Abby hummed approval.

  ‘So is this all in your head, or do you really want me to shag your friend?’ Abby asked, reaching down to free him from his pyjamas.

  Ty moaned as she touched him and quickly thrust her nightie up over her stomach. ‘God, just talking about it gets me so fucking randy. Christ, you’re wet.’

  ‘Maybe I’m thinking it’s Luke on top of me right now,’ Abby said, and then gasped as Ty plunged himself into her ready body, fucking her fast and hard until she was bucking beneath him and nearly screaming with the intensity of the pleasure. ‘Oh, fuck, yes! Just there, oh, God!’ Ty groped at her breast, squeezing it hard as he thrust hard into her. He gave one great groan and the feel of him swelling and throbbing inside her sent her over the edge. Abby joined her voice with his, crying out as she was swept away by the intensity of the orgasm that crashed over her.

  When they lay panting together a few moments later, Abby nipped at Ty’s neck and laughed. ‘Holy shit, that’s the best shag we’ve had in ages.’

  ‘Nice talk,’ Ty agreed with a laugh as he rolled away. ‘Holy shit is right.’

  ‘I’d do it, you know. If you were sure.’

  ‘Are you serious?’

  Abby smiled and pinched playfully at Ty’s arm. ‘A girl gets to wanting a little chocolate now and then, even if she loves her strawberry.’

  * * *

  ‘All right, I’m testing now,’ Ty yelled from his office. Abby waved at the place on the dresser where she knew the camera was concealed. ‘Hello back, you saucy tart.’

  Abby flipped the bird to the camera before she went out to the sitting room and glared into the office. Ty was sitting at his desk with a perfect view of the bed on his large computer monitor. ‘Last chance to back out,’ he told her.

  ‘Funny, I was just going to say the same to you. Can’t go back after I’ve boffed him, Ty.’

  ‘You’re fucking sexy. He’s never going to resist you,’ Ty said with a grin. Abby was wearing a semi-sheer camisole and a pair of matching lace panties that teased rather than concealed her smooth fanny. Her hair was brushed and shining and fell around her shoulder’s like an angel’s halo. She’d seen Luke staring at her when her hair was down, and she was inclined to agree with Ty’s assessment.

  ‘Good, then shut up and enjoy the show. And don’t forget to lock the door, you wanker.’ She kissed him, a teasing slip of the tongue across his hot lips, then backed out of the room with a seductive smile at play on her face. Ty followed her to the door and gave her a lusty wink as he shut it and clicked the lock.

  Abby took a deep breath, then picked up the phone, wiping the smile off of her face. Luke picked up on the second ring, and Abby added a little extra breath to her voice as she said, ‘Luke? Hi, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t bother you …’

  ‘Abby? That you? Are you all right?’

  ‘I’m fine, but it’s just … I heard a noise at the door, and Ty’s travelling for some story, and I was just really scared. I can’t believe I called you, I’m sure it’s nothing. I’m sorry.’

  ‘No, it’s fine. Let me come over and check for you, all right?’ He sounded concerned. Abby smothered a smile.

  ‘Would you? Oh, Luke, that would make me feel so much safer.’

  ‘Give me ten and I’ll be right by. Don’t worry, OK?’

  Abby couldn’t contain her smile as she hung up the phone. ‘It worked,’ she said aloud, knowing that Ty would be listening for her. She paced around the sitting room to release some of her nervous energy and then sat on the couch to wait for the knock. She curled up, pulled a blanket across her lap and let her imagination run wild as she pictured what was coming.

  When Luke knocked at the door Abby got up, holding the blanket in front of her, as if she felt that she needed a shield. She took a breath, let it out in a quavering sigh and kept the quaver in her voice as she replied, ‘Luke, is that you?’

  ‘I’ve had a look about,’ Luke called from the other side of the door. ‘Nothing out of the ordinary out here.’

  Abby hurried to open the door before he decided that his good deed was done and left. ‘Come in, please, let me get you an ale or something for coming all the way out here.’ She ste
pped out and he considered a moment before following her in and shutting the door behind him. Abby made a grateful sound, dropped the blanket and threw herself into his arms before he could react. ‘Thank you so much for coming out. I was so frightened. I know you must think me a silly girl, but I feel so much better knowing you’ve seen to the flat.’

  ‘Um, it was no problem …’ Luke’s eyes were riveted to her as she stepped back in her sexy nightie.

  ‘Come on, let’s have that ale, then.’ She fetched a bottle for him and sat him down at the kitchen table, but didn’t sit down herself. Instead she sipped just a little from her own bottle and idly let a finger trail across her breasts to raise her nipples as she watched him drink.

  ‘So, ah, Ty’s on assignment, then?’ Luke asked. He was trying not to look at her breasts, but she could tell he was losing the battle and it made her smile.

  ‘Not sure where exactly he’s off to, but you know how his stories get sometimes.’ Ty worked for a newspaper, and it wasn’t unusual for him to have to run off at the last minute to chase a story.

  ‘Well, I’m glad I could be of help while you’re missing him,’ Luke said.

  ‘You’re just so strong and brave, and you must look so fearsome to anyone with wickedness on their mind. If anyone was out there you’d have scared them right off. I’m so glad you’re here.’ Abby moved behind him and let her breasts brush against the back of his neck as she bent to wrap her arms around his chest.

  ‘I should probably head home, then,’ Luke said, shifting uncomfortably.

  ‘Oh, no, don’t leave yet. It’s just that I’m a bit lonely.’ Abby brought him another ale and set it beside his empty bottle. She’d still only taken a few sips of her own – she wanted to be completely aware of every second. ‘How’s the office, then?’

  As they discussed the office where he did web design, she sat down across from him, still toying with her ale and leaning forwards to display her breasts. She smiled seductively as he relaxed through a combination of alcohol and benign conversation. When she judged the moment right, she stood up and crossed to his side of the table, slid herself into his lap and placed her head on his chest as if slightly tipsy.

  ‘I’m so glad you’re here,’ she said, ‘I’ve always thought you were so sexy, you know.’

  ‘Abby, you know I like you a lot but I’m not sure we should –’

  Abby raised her head and licked lightly at his lips. When they parted in surprise she kissed him, teasing her tongue into his mouth and drawing him into the kiss. He seemed to resist for another couple of seconds, passively receiving what she offered, then he gave in and his arms came around her, hard.

  She whimpered in pleasure as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, taking control of the kiss, which rapidly grew from a seductive tease to a passionate clinch. Abby sighed with pleasure as she felt the pulse of Luke’s hardening cock against her arse, and she shifted to grind against him, letting him know that it was a welcome sensation. He moaned into her mouth, and she reached up between them to undo the buttons of his shirt.

  They were unfastened in a hurry and soon the shirt was falling away from his muscular arms, revealing a large collection of tattoos on his well-muscled upper body. Luke wasn’t a body-builder but he worked out and he was naturally built like a bouncer. Abby ran her fingers over the muscles, letting the lingering touch raise gooseflesh on his skin and eventually causing him to break away from her with a shudder of pleasure.

  ‘God, that feels nice,’ he said, and Abby smiled, stood up and drew him to his feet.

  ‘Come on, Luke. I want to make you feel even nicer.’ She lowered her eyes and glanced up at him through her lashes, and Luke let out a huge whoosh of breath. She hoped that was the sound of his potential arguments against their liaison flowing away from him. Whatever it was, he hesitated only a moment before his gaze travelled from her barely covered breasts with their pointed nipples to her panties, already wet with desire, and his resistance melted completely.

  Luke allowed her to pull him gently through the flat and into the bedroom, where she kicked the door shut behind him and pressed herself into his arms for another passionate kiss. This time he reacted instantly, threading his tongue into her mouth and biting her lips in a playfully erotic way. She moaned encouragingly into his mouth, and his arms went from around her back to her sides, beginning to slowly explore.

  Abby raised her own hands to his neck and dug her fingers into his slightly shaggy crop of hair to open her body up to exploration. He took the invitation, letting his hands travel up from her narrow waist to encircle her ribcage, then forwards to her breasts, where he sweetly kneaded each one, alternating between squeezing and massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples. Abby pulled at his hair and moaned into his mouth again as he tweaked and stroked her.

  She could have stayed there all night kissing him, but she knew that Ty would have a bad view of them where they stood. ‘Come on, baby, over here,’ she said, and pulled away from Luke and led him towards the bed, which she had left invitingly mussed as if she’d just got up when she’d heard the mysterious sound and called him. Luke followed like a man in a trance. Abby lay on the bed and drew him down after her.

  ‘Abby, I’m just not sure –’ Luke began, but he cut off with a strangled gasp as Abby reached between his legs to give his erection a squeeze.

  ‘I know Ty wouldn’t mind,’ she whispered in a husky voice. ‘He said that if he ever shared a girl with any of his mates, he’d rather it be you.’ It wasn’t quite true, but she knew he certainly wasn’t objecting, either. She pulled Luke in close to her and shot a sultry look at the camera behind his back before turning her full attention to the man in her bed. ‘I just want you to make love to me, Luke. I want you so bad!’ That one wasn’t a lie. Her fanny throbbed and ached with arousal, even more so because she knew that Ty was on the other side of that hidden lens, only a thin wall between them, probably stroking himself right now as he watched her with this other, incredibly sexy man.

  Abby reached down to unfasten Luke’s trousers, and he groaned into her hair as he pushed himself off of her enough to allow her to shove them down. He wasn’t wearing anything beneath them and, as he kicked them off to the floor, Abby got her first look at his cock. It was thick and intimidating like he was, standing out proudly as if straining for her, and Abby moaned in approval when she saw it.

  Luke came back down on top of her, then, and Abby was swept away with a flood of passionate kisses on her mouth, her face, her neck and even her hair. Each kiss seemed to only increase the sensitivity of her body until she was whimpering and clutching at Luke’s back, desperate for penetration.

  ‘Please, please fuck me, Luke. God, I need you!’

  ‘Not yet you don’t,’ he said. Apparently having decided to fuck her, he’d also decided to do it right. He pushed the flimsy top up over her breasts and dropped down so that he could suckle at one while roughly pinching her other nipple. The contrast of soft and hard, gentle and rough, was almost enough to make her scream, and she was just about to push him away to ease the sensation when he switched sides. Suddenly her abused nipple was treated to gentle licks and suction while the other was twisted and pinched. The reversal was so stunning that she almost thought she could come just from what he was doing to her breasts.

  He moved again, more quickly this time, switching back to the first breast, and suddenly Abby did come, her body jerking in surprise and ecstasy as pleasure settled throughout her entire body. She gasped for breath as the sensation faded, and opened her eyes to see Luke grinning at her, a breast in each hand as he gently kneaded them.

  ‘You’re wicked.’ His grin got wider.

  ‘My turn to tease, then, you beast,’ she said, and was satisfied when his grin faded just a little. She pushed him over onto his back and made sure to position herself so that the camera would be able to capture exactly what she was doing as she spit on the head of Luke’s fat knob and then gently rubbed it in. He moaned when she did
it again, but he nearly yelled in pleasure when she bent forwards and took the entire head into her mouth. She stayed there for a moment, teasing her tongue over the base of his cock and swirling it around his crown until he began to thrust up into her mouth.

  ‘It’s not fair, is it? If I make you come, the game is all over for me, but you could make me come as many times as you want,’ she teased. She knew she’d made a mistake when his eyes lit up with pleasure.

  ‘Is that an invitation?’ he asked. He didn’t give her a chance to answer but sat up, pushed her back, buried his face between her legs and licked her through the panties. A moment later he reared back, ripped them off and tossed them across the room before returning to her sweet centre. Abby spread her legs even wider, opening herself up to both Luke and the camera, and gave herself over to the incredible way he was licking from her arse to her clit, as if he were eager to lap up every drop of her arousal.

  Abby bucked as he found her clit, circled it with his tongue and flicked it hard once or twice before moving away again to taste her. ‘Damn you, get up here!’ she said, panting, but he only chuckled into her fanny, making her squirm. Just when she thought he was going to tease her to death, Luke latched on to her clit with his lips and ran his tongue over that sensitive pearl in exquisite patterns that soon had her bucking up from the bed and fucking his face with eager abandon. She looked right into the lens of the camera as she came, letting the pleasure flow over her in wave after wave of sweet sensation that left her nearly limp with satisfaction.

  ‘You taste fucking wonderful,’ Luke growled, moving up her body. Abby shifted to accommodate him and rubbed her damp cunt against his cock as he lay atop her and kissed her, hard. His lips tasted sweet and tangy, and Abby purred approval as she licked her flavour off of him.

  As she kissed him, Abby pushed him on one side. Though he could have easily resisted her, Luke followed her cue, rolled over onto his back and allowed Abby to climb atop him. ‘Do you have a Durex?’ he asked, but she shrugged it off.

  ‘If you’re clean then it’s fine – I’m on the pill.’ When he didn’t say anything more, Abby lowered herself slowly onto his thick cock, taking it an inch at a time to savour the sensation. ‘You feel amazing,’ she moaned as she finally lowered the last inch. His face was contorted in pleasure and desire as she rocked her hips against him. ‘I love the way you fill me up.’