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| Logan |
“I’m actually looking forward to meeting her.”
“I’m not sure you’d like her, the two of you are very different.”
“I’m already intrigued that she’s a woman in a male-dominated field. Plus, you’ve been in love with both of us, so how different can we really be?”
As I stopped at a traffic light I took a quick glance at Logan, next to me in the passenger’s seat. He was right. I had fallen in love with him about six months ago when we had gone out to get donuts after matching on a dating app. He was a very sweet guy, so sexy, smart and funny. He always exuded such a positive energy. His blond hair, dimples, eyes and smile, as well as his general quirkiness just made me happy.
Today he was meeting my ex-wife Beth for the very first time. Beth and I had been married for five years. And although I had definitely been in love with her, we grew apart as we went through our twenties. I felt like we had both been guilty of putting our careers before our marriage, though Beth wouldn’t agree.
As an airline pilot, she had been away from home a lot. I spent most of my time in the hospital as an attending physician. We barely saw each other in the first few years as a married couple. When I said we should make more time for each other, Beth had refused. I had known her career was important to her, but realizing it was more important to her than I was, hit me hard.
I compromised and changed my hours as much as I could so that we would be together more. I’d make an effort to make that time special. We had even gone so far as to buy a second home near the beach. We lived in Lakeview, New York in Long Island. It was both near JFK airport as well as Mount Sinai South Nassau, where I worked. The house in Long Beach, New York did give us some nice weekends together and had temporarily refueled our fire.
But somehow, I had realized that my interactions with Beth had become awkward. We would run out of things to say to each other. Spending so much time apart hadn’t done us good. It took us both some time to come to terms with it, but we eventually realized that we didn’t make sense together anymore.
We had rented out the beach house and made money from it for over a year. But now the time had come to sell it. So Beth and I had agreed on a weekend to pack all of our stuff up. We figured it made sense to do it together, to divide our stuff as fairly as we could. I knew it would be emotional, looking back at stuff from our marriage. Yet somehow I looked forward to doing it as well, tying that time of my life up in a bow, and leaving it in the past officially.
Only a few days before that weekend, Beth texted me that she is bringing her new boyfriend, to help carry boxes. It was not how I had pictured it, and the thought of the three of us made me feel awkward. So I had texted back that I would bring my boyfriend as well. Logan had been so positive, interested in meeting Beth, eager to see the beach house and glad to help.
Logan clapped as we crossed the bridge to Long Beach. He was excited like a puppy. Not much later I parked the car in the house’s driveway. Beth’s car wasn’t here yet.
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| Logan |
“Are you sure you want to sell this place?”
I chuckled.
“Would you like to have something like this?”
“Fuck yeah!”
I took a sip of wine and smiled.
“Maybe we can look into that someday.”
I wasn’t sure Logan and I would be able to afford anything like this together. Logan was a songwriter, although he didn’t do much writing as of late. He was receiving some amount of royalties for a theme song he wrote for a kids’ show each month, but he didn’t seem particularly ambitious to expand on his career. Days, sometimes weeks would go by where he would sit in his studio apartment smoking weed and gaming. As much as I liked his company, and the sex was amazing, this was an area where Logan and I were different from each other.
Eventually, Beth arrived. Even though we had always remained friendly with one another, it had been odd to see her once we had realized we had fallen out of love. It had been so long since I had last seen her as well, definitely not since I had met Logan. So I felt a bit apprehensive when I heard her come into the house.
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| Jesús |
“Good to see you Wayne”, Beth told me in my ear as we hugged.
As I let go, she grabbed my arms and looked me over.
“You look good!”
“Thanks!”
I should have returned the compliment, but I was too distracted by her company.
“So, who’s this?”
“This is my boyfriend Jesús”, Beth said as she gestured to the man.
“Hey, nice to meet you”, he said.
“Nice to meet you as well”, I responded as we shook hands.
There was a short silence until I realized both Beth and Jesús were looking at Logan, waiting for me to introduce him.
“Oh, and this is my boyfriend Logan”, I said.
He shook hands with the newly arrived couple.
I offered Beth and Jesús a glass of wine and went into the kitchen to each pour them one. I looked at the two of them chat with Logan. Beth and I had both brought a very hot boyfriend. Was she showing him off? I felt like I had brought a worthy challenger. I realized I had made this into a competition in my mind. I shook it off and walked back to the deck to give Beth and Jesús their wine.
We sat in the sun and chatted, first about the house.
“The beach is 4 minutes from here, by foot.”
“That’s amazing!”
Then about each other. I found out that Jesús is an engineer. He had met Beth while they were both waiting for coffee at Starbucks, only two months ago.
Logan talked about himself and about us, and was his usual charming self. It was easy to like Logan. Such an easy-going guy with an infectious smile. I could tell it worked on Beth, and especially on Jesús. The two guys really seemed to get along great.
Jesús prepared some food that they had brought into a delicious dinner. When Logan went to the bathroom, Beth and I were left on the deck. I noticed Beth looking at her boyfriend in the kitchen.
“Isn’t he just perfect?”, she asked rhetorically.
I couldn’t help but think she was trying to impress me, or make me jealous in some way. She made a few similar comments when she knew only I could hear them.
Logan and I had decided on the smaller bedroom with the queen bed, leaving the big room with the big bed for Beth and Jesús. We had all gone to bed at a regular time, even though we’d had a great evening talking and drinking. Tomorrow the packing would begin, and it was bound to be a long day.
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| Logan |
“Hey, what do you think about Jesús?”, I asked Logan.
“Great guy. Fun, smart… Hot.”
Logan was speaking while continuing to look at his phone. I turned my head towards him. My movement got him to look back at me.
“Not as hot as you, of course. And Beth clearly brought him here to prove a point.”
“Really? But what point though?”
“Now I only met her today, and I only know what you told me about your relationship… But is it possible that deep down she knows that how she behaved when she was with you wasn’t ideal, so she wants to prove to herself and to you that she can be a good girlfriend by having this perfect guy?”
“I don’t know”, I said, “but possible.”
I noticed I was still thinking about it when Logan had fallen asleep with his phone on his chest. I smiled. I looked at him. He was just as perfect. The light hairs on his chest, his beautiful face, he was so sexy. I put the phone on the nightstand and tried to fall asleep myself.
I awoke in what was clearly the middle of the night. I had snuggled up close to Logan as we lay in a spooning position. He was reaching back, jerking off my rock hard cock and poking it against his own ass. I squeezed his arm to let him know I was awake. He looked back at me, smiled, and bit his lip. I was immediately so horny.
I licked my fingers and let them go under the covers to wet his hole. Logan started moaning. His hairless hole was always so perfect, I loved playing with it.
“Can I…?”, I asked.
“Yeah… slowly.”
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| Logan |
“Ssshhh… Not too loud, baby”, I whispered.
I slowly and sensually fucked him and it really seemed to rock his world as I felt his moaning was louder than usual even.
“You’re so big, baby”, he uttered.
I did feel very horny, my cock at its most rigid. Logan threw the covers off as it was indeed quite warm now. I saw his beautifully round white butt as my 8’’ black cock slid in and out. The chemistry and the sex had always been off the charts and tonight was no different. I was getting more and more turned on with every thrust, I knew exactly what I wanted.
“Get down on your front, baby”, I told Logan as I let my cock slip out of him.
He eagerly obeyed, dropping his face and chest near the foot of the bed, raising his delicious ass into the air. His perfect hole winked at me and I knew I had to eat it out now. I buried my face between Logan’s cheeks. I loved eating him out. I kept my erection without touching myself. This guy made me so horny every time.
Logan’s moans were deep and long as I rimmed his gorgeous ass. I could tell he was opening up for me more and more. And I knew exactly what it was that he liked. I spat into my hand and got my cock nice and wet again, lining it up to go back inside of his hole.
I held Logan’s hips up in the air, the curve of his ass spectacular. My cock went in and Logan grunted. I felt his hole adjust to my cock again and soon I could start fucking him fast and hard, just how I knew we both liked. The bed started making squeaky noises and Logan’s moans increased in volume and frequency as well.
I had to push Logan’s head into the duvet, to keep him from making too much noise. I fucked him hard and it felt so fucking good. His hole was perfect for my cock. It was almost as if his hole formed a tight, vacuum seal around my cock. I felt a shiver go down my spine and I knew my eyes were rolling back inside my head.
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| Jesús |
I continued to fuck Logan while this was happening. At first I looked away and pretended not to have seen Jesús. But I couldn’t help but look back into the mirror a few times. And he was there, still. He hadn’t moved a bit. I wasn’t sure if he had noticed he had been caught.
Logan, with his face pushed in the bed, was not aware of any of this, as his muffled moans continued. I only got more turned on and fucked him harder and harder. The door was to my left. I’d only need to turn my head slightly.
“I’m… I’m going to cum, baby”, Logan whimpered.
“Cum for me baby”, I said.
As I felt Logan’s body shuddering against mine, I held him close. My cock was pushed all the way inside of him as his hole twitched against it. I slowly let my head turn to my left and I made eye contact with Jesús. He just continued to watch. Logan was clearly having a mind-blowing orgasm.
I continued to fuck my boyfriend who was now panting heavily. I kept eye contact with Jesús. I was so horny, it didn’t take me long to cum as well. I came inside of Logan as my body collapsed on top of his. I turned my head to look back at Jesús, but he was suddenly gone.
As Logan and I cleaned ourselves up, I started to wonder if I had imagined it. Logan fell asleep with his head on my chest, looking so happy and satisfied. I must have dozed off soon after.
The next morning I woke up before Logan. I left him to sleep in as I put on some shorts and walked into the kitchen. I found Beth and Jesús there, drinking coffee and making breakfast.
“Hey, good morning”, I said.
They both turned around.
“Good morning!”, they said in unison.
Beth wore a black undershirt and blue pajama pants. Jesús wore a white T-shirt and… green tight underwear. I smiled. I had not imagined it.
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