Bisexual Threesome

It was May, and Phillip's family came to visit for his graduation. Everyone was there from his immediate family to people he had only seen in photo albums. The house was packed with relatives, many of whom were staying with them. Phillip was polite and smiled whenever he was spoken to but didn't really get along with them.

As a whole, his family was from the Deep South. This led to a bunch of normalized racism, homophobia, and sexism along with more forms of bigotry. It was hard being a liberal person, and if they had known Phillip were gay, they probably wouldn't have even bothered to show up. The only person he trusted enough to tell was his mother, who was as supportive as she always is. This one person wasn't enough to keep him sane though.

Phillip decided that he was better off leaving the house than to stay. He knew that if he heard one more conversation about 'those' people, whoever it may be about, he'd snap. So, with his mom's permission, he went to stay the week with his old friend Tom.

Tom and Phillip had been friends ever since Phillip was in the third grade. He and Tom were neighbors so it didn't matter that there was a four year age gap between them. Phillip was 18 and Tom was 22. They were still pretty close. Phillip knew Tom was straight, and Tom knew Phillip was gay. It didn't affect a thing.

"Thanks for letting me stay over, man. My family is killer," Phillip said to him that evening. Tom had an apartment about fifteen minutes from his hometown, and he lived there with his girlfriend.

"Not a problem. You're always welcome here," Tom replied. The two of them say in the living room, watching tv with Stefani, the girlfriend.

"I'll get out the blankets and stuff for you," Stefani offered, leaving the room.

"Thanks," Phillip said in a friendly tone.

It had to be around eleven by the time the three of them parted for bed. Tom's bedroom was right around the corner from where Phillip was sleeping. Phillip fell asleep fairly easily, taking a liking to the silence. It was nice compared to what he had been around for the past few days.

It was midnight when a banging noise woke Phillip back up. His eyes opened and everything was blurry. He could see pretty well since the moonlight illuminated the room. He was disoriented at first but came around eventually.

The noise was coming from Tom's room. Phillip listened closely. There was heavy breathing. A rocking noise. And a clapping sound. Tom and Stefani were fucking.

Phillip swallowed hard. He sat up and paused. He realized then that he was rock hard. Moans began coming out of their room, and curiosity drove Phillip over the edge. He pushed the blankets from him and stood up.

He creeped quietly around the corner and peered into the open door. There Tom was, on top of Stefani, fucking like a wild man. His back muscles were so defined and caught the moonlight just right. You could see every movement he made as he thruster into his girlfriend harder and harder. His ass jiggled a bit as he pounded too. It was so hot. Stefani's legs were high up in the air, and she moaned louder as it got rougher.

It didn't take long from there for Tom to let out deep moans and to pause inside of her. He had came. His body collapsed onto hers and they both caught their breath. Phillip couldn't handle it. He darted to the bathroom and beat off. He shot his load into the toilet and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Phillip was passed out on the couch again and felt something against his mouth. His eyes fluttered open and saw daylight. It was morning.

Once he came around, he saw that Tom was grinding his bulge against his face with nothing on but grey briefs. He had quite a package too. Phillip jumped up from fright.

"Tom! What are you doing?" Phillip asked.

"Oh don't play dumb. I know you jacked off to me and Stefani fucking last night," Tom said bluntly.

"Uh- I don't...," Phillip stammered but couldn't give a good excuse.

"Since you're such a pervert, I figured I'd make you my little bitch," Tom told him. "Isn't that right, babe?"

"Right," Stefani said. She was sitting in the chair behind Phillip. He hadn't noticed her there before, but there she was, sitting nearly nude. All she had on was a bra and panties, both lace.

"O-okay...," Phillip responded, unsure but willing.

With that Tom grabbed Phillip's hair and pulled him up into a sitting position. He let go and ripped his underwear off revealing the most beautiful cock Phillip had ever seen. It was the perfect nine inches, thick, cut, veiny, and smooth. It looked like something out of a porno.

"Suck," Tom instructed. Phillip did. He dove right onto it and sucked with all his ability. He deepthroat the monster and played with his balls as well.

"I bet you can still taste my pussy on it," Stefani said. Phillip opened an eye and looked over at her. She had taken off her panties and began fingering herself. He continued to blow.

Tom then grabbed Phillip by the head and held him still. He then proceeded to fuck his face. Hard.

"Kiss my cock," Tom demanded, pulling out of his mouth. Phillip did as he was told.

"Now the balls," Stefani added. Phillip then kissed each of Tom's huge balls. Tom laughed and smacked Phillip with his oversized rod. He did it again and again.

"Now eat Stefani out," Tom ordered.

"But... I'm gay," Phillip responded.

"And I'm straight. Do as your told slut," Tom said. Stefani sat on the couch with her legs wide open.

Hesitantly, Phillip lowered his face to her pussy. He started licking. Stefani giggled as he did. Meanwhile, Tom came from out of nowhere with an extremely lubed up dick and rammed into Phillip. If he hadn't have used dildos, he might have passed out from pain.

The three of them went at it in that position for a good twenty extra minutes. Tom came in Phillip's asshole. He was full of semen and Stefani masturbated until she came watching them fuck.

"We'll have to do this again sometime," Tom told Phillip as he was getting ready to leave after cleaning up and everything.

"Yeah, for sure," he responded and the door closed.