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by Jeff Allen


I don't know what I was thinking and feeling when I raced away from Mac's place. Guilt, lust, confusion, love, apprehension. Maybe all of those. I drove like a maniac the first three or four miles but then slowed down to a more normal pace.

How was I going to face Luis? Had my abrupt departure just finished any chances I might have with Mac? Why was I worried about Mac when Luis was so loving and beautiful?

I stopped the Tahoe at the entrance to my driveway and just sat for several minutes trying to get my heart rate back down to normal. My hands were still sweating as I finally put the truck in gear and headed toward the house...and Luis.

I knew I had to 'come clean' with Luis and tell him what had happened between Mac and me. I fully expected the revelation would end any chance Luis and I had for a relationship.

With a heavy sigh, I climbed out of the SUV and headed into the kitchen.

Luis greeted me with a quick kiss.

"You are just here in time. I can have the fajitas on the table in a quick time. Is Mac coming to eat with us?"

He turned back to the stove.

I took a deep breath and prepared to start my explanation. Before I could start, the phone rang. Thankful for the delay, I grabbed the phone.


"Mr. Nichols, why are you keeping information from me?"

I recognized the voice of Sheriff Hardee. "I don't understand, Sheriff."

"You should have told me that you knew who the two coyotes were."

"Sheriff, I didn't know. It was my assistant who recognized the dead man when Deputy Malone and Agent Napier showed us his picture. Until then I had no idea who he was so how could I be keeping information from you?"

"Paul, I'm very disappointed. You should have called me when you realized you had important information in the case. I thought we had an agreement."

"Sheriff, I assumed that Luis cooperating with your deputy and Agent Napier was sufficient. After all, you all are working on the same case. Right?"

"Listen, Nichols, I needed to talk with you about this. Are you and Ebanez out at your place right now?"


"Then I'll be out there in fifteen minutes."

I didn't want to deal with anyone else that night so I made a snap decision. "Sheriff, Luis and I are leaving right now for San Diego. I have some business matters there that I need to take care of. You can call me at my office in the morning. Good night."

I hung up the phone. Luis was looking at me with a puzzled expression on his face.

"We are leaving?"

"Yes. I want to get away from here. Let's go."

"But the fajitas..."

"Wrap them in something. Put them in the fridge, or we can eat them on the way or when we get to the condo. I'm sorry, Luis, but I just can't stay here right now."

"Something has happened with Mac, no?"

"Yes." I felt tears come to my eyes, and I looked away unable to meet his gaze.

"I see. We will talk about this in San Diego." He turned away and began placing the food in containers and putting it in the refrigerator.

We were on the road back to San Diego in less than ten minutes. I drove. Luis sat in the passenger's seat looking out the window. Neither of us spoke. I knew I'd hurt him. Could I ask for his forgiveness? If I did, would he forgive me? Did I want him to forgive me? I suddenly blushed with the memory of Mac's kiss. Why was I so damned confused?

When we arrived at the condo, Luis disappeared into the kitchen without saying a word. I sat down on the couch in the living room and put my head in my hands.

I heard Luis come into the room. He set a bottle of wine and two glasses down on the coffee table and sat down in the chair opposite me.

"We are in San Diego now. We will talk, no?"

He poured each of us a generous glass of the wine.

I took a sip from my glass. "I...I don't know what to say."

"Tell me what happened with Mac."

"We had sex. I...I tried to bring up the idea that there was someone from the Sheriff's Office who was involved with the coyotes. One minute we were arguing about it, and the next minute we were rolling around on the porch and tearing off our clothes. I'm so sorry, Luis."

He paused before saying quietly, "Do you want me to go?"

"Oh God, no! Please don't leave." I felt tears running down my cheeks. "I think I love you. I don't know why I did that with Mac. I am so screwed up right now."

"You think you love me, but you have sex with Mac. Do I not satisfy you?"

"Jesus, your incredible. You're beautiful. You're kind. You're smart. You make me feel so wonderful. Making love to you is fantastic. Of course you satisfy me."

"But you still had sex with Mac. Can you tell me what you want from Mac?"

I turned away from his gaze. "I don't know what I want. There's a feeling there with Mac. I can't describe it."

"What does Mac say for you to do?"

"I don't know. I ran out of there as fast as I could when we were done. I just pulled up my pants and left. I feel so guilty for cheating on you. I've never cheated in a relationship before."

"Do you still want me?"


"But you still want Mac too?"

He had me. I hung my head. My answer was barely audible, even to me. "Yes."

There was dead silence. Time passed slowly. I watched Luis. He was looking over at the fireplace. After a few minutes that seemed like hours he stood up and walked back toward the bedrooms.

I watched his lithe form disappear down the hallway. God, I had made such a mess! I knew Luis was going to leave. And I didn't blame him. I poured another glass of wine and drank it down like water. Maybe getting drunk would help me forget the mess I'd made.

I looked up as Luis came back into the room.

"There is no food here. I must go to the grocery so we can eat."

I nodded numbly. I pulled out my wallet and gave him the cash in it.

"Get whatever you need. The keys to the Tahoe are on the table by the front door"

He took the wine bottle from the table. "We have more talking to do after we eat. No more wine."


Luis came back in about forty-five minutes with several bags full of groceries. He carried the food into the kitchen. I heard him putting things away. He stood in the doorway.

"Paul, por favor put the dishes on the table for dinner. Three dishes."

I moved toward the china cabinet but stopped halfway there. "Three dishes?"

". We will have company in a little while."


". I called Mac before I go to the grocery. He will be here soon."

"You called Mac?" My stomach dropped to my knees.



"Paul, we can not settle this thing with Mac unless Mac is here. I asked him to come. He is very angry with himself for what you and he did. He is having much guilt like you. This guilt is not good. We will all talk, but first we will eat. Set the dishes on the table. I think a white wine for the dinner too."

He disappeared back into the kitchen leaving me standing open jawed in the dining room. While my cock was jumping at the thought of seeing Mac again, my brain was telling me this was a bad idea.

I set the table, opened the wine, and waited.

About nine the doorbell rang. It was Mac. His big frame almost filling the doorway. Man, he looked good standing there.

He sheepishly held up a small gym bag. "Hi, Paul. Luis said to bring my toothbrush."

I pulled myself out of my reverie and stepped aside to let him in before shutting the door. We just stood there and looked at each other. I couldn't find the words to express my embarrassment, my shame...and the lust I still felt for the blond hunk who was nervously shifting the gym bag from one hand to the other.

Luis emerged from the kitchen. "Thank you for coming, Mac. I will take your bag. The food is almost ready. Go to the table, and ask Paul to pour a glass of wine for you."

Luis grabbed the bag out of Mac's hands and disappeared down the hallway toward the bedrooms. Mac and I moved to the dining room. I poured three glasses of wine as Luis returned from the bedrooms and started bringing food to the table.

Dinner was delicious. Usually when I'm nervous or upset, I lose my appetite, but that night I was hungry. Mac ate his normal portion which was about twice as much as I could possibly eat, but I could tell he was nervous too. Luis was the only one of us who seemed calm.

When the meal was done, the three of us made quick work of the cleanup before sitting back down at the table. Mac and I faced each other across the table. Luis was seated on my left and Mac's right at the end of the table.

Mac folded his hands on the table and cleared his throat. "I need to apologize to both of you for my behavior this afternoon. Luis, I think the world of both of you. You're both incredibly sexy, and you've been really great to me since we met. In a short time I've come to care very much for both of you, and I never want to do anything that would jeopardize your relationship with Paul. What happened between Paul and me this afternoon was wrong. I'm sorry, I lost control."

Luis reached over and placed his hand on Mac's. "Tell me. You think Paul is sexy, no?"

Mac glanced up at me before looking back down at the table. "Yes."

"And me? Do you think I am sexy?"

"Oh yes. Both of you really turn me on. After eight months in Santa Teresa without seeing anyone I thought I could get interested in, I met you two guys. It's just my luck that you're together. I'm sorry, I should leave."

Mac started to get up from the chair, but Luis kept hold of his hand. "Mac, please sit. I am not angry. I think you are sexy too."

"You do?"

". I love Paul." He reached over and put his right hand in my left and gave a gentle squeeze which I returned. His next words stunned me. "But some times when Paul and I are making love I am thinking of you."

My head shot up. Mac looked from Luis to me. His expression indicated that he was as surprised by Luis' confession as I was.

Luis' dark eyes caught and held my gaze. "What do you think of when we are making love, Paul?"

I swallowed hard. "Sometimes I think of Mac."

"Then there is only one thing to do." Luis stood up pulling on our hands. Mac and I stood also. Luis pulled us into a three way embrace. Luis pressed his face against my shoulder and Mac's chest. He gently pushed me closer to Mac. I put my other arm around Mac's waist as he leaned down and kissed me.

I opened my mouth to Mac's tongue. Luis raised up on his toes and pressed his mouth to Mac's and mine. The kiss continued. My tongue explored both mouths. Luis' was smaller, softer and tasted like cinnamon. Mac's beard was rougher. He tasted vaguely of the wine we had at dinner. Our tastes mingled. As I moved my tongue from one mouth to the other, my lovers' tongues moved into mine. Sometimes there was only one. Sometimes both moved against each other as they probed my mouth.

Finally Luis broke the kiss. Walking backward he pulled Mac and me down the hall into the master bedroom. Once inside, he let go of our hands and began taking off his clothes.

Mac kicked off his boots and started unbuttoning his shirt.

I got the message.

We lay together on the bed as we had been sitting at the table. I was on my left side. Mac was on his right. Luis lay between us. Our three hard cocks were next to each other. Of course Mac's was the biggest, but Luis' was leaking the most precum. Mac reached over and pulled the skin back from the head of Luis's cock. He looked at me. I saw the yearning and the unspoken question in his eyes, and my answer was to push his head toward the exposed head of Luis' prick. Mac moved his tongue around the head and cleaned up the copious flow of precum before closing his lips around the sensitive glans. As Mac began to suck Luis, I leaned down and took one of Luis' erect, dark brown nipples into my mouth while running my free hand up and down Mac's broad back.

I felt Mac's head move away from Luis' crotch. Then his mouth was next to mine seeking entrance to Luis' lips. I yielded my place and moved down to place my mouth over Luis' hard cock. I sucked for a few minutes before pulling off. Mac's throbbing erection was close. I swallowed as much of him as I could. He moaned and pushed his hips toward me.

Suddenly Luis squirmed out from under us. He pushed Mac down on the bed in his place. Together Luis and I worshiped Mac's muscular body. Luis took one side and I took the other as we kissed and tongued our way down from Mac's neck to his hairy chest and nipples to his hard abs to his rampant, pulsing cock and heavy balls.

As if on cue, Mac and Luis changed positions. I found myself on my back with two mouths and two sets of hands exploring every inch of my body. They brought me to the brink of an orgasm before backing off.

We all sat on our haunches on the bed grinning at one another. Luis leaned over to retrieve the lube and condoms from the drawer in the bedside table. He grinned again at Mac and me before placing a glob of the lube on his fingers and seductively spreading it in the secret area behind his testicles.

I reached for one of the foil packages, but Mac grasped my wrist.

"Is that necessary? I haven't been with any one in over a year. I had a clean blood test two months ago. What about you?"

"Luis and I are clean."

"Then let's not use them. I want to feel both of you."

I kissed him and lubed his dick before guiding him toward Luis. As Mac settled his cock into Luis' ass I moved around and stuck my face between his furry ass cheeks.

Spreading his cheeks with my hands I started bathing Mac's pucker with my tongue. As Mac and Luis settled into a rhythm, I kept my mouth and tongue positioned so that I tongue fucked Mac each time he pulled out of Luis. I was getting off on the sound of their moans. I lubed my cock and lined up with Mac's hole. He moaned as the head of my cock penetrated his outer ring. He stopped moving for a moment before resuming his pumping of Luis' ass. My cock disappeared farther and farther into Mac's hot chute each time he moved his own cock out of Luis. I grabbed his hips and held on for dear life.

I felt Mac's ass muscles begin to squeeze down on my cock. I figured his climax was nearing. Luis must have felt it also because he wiggled his body out from underneath us. Mac and I fell sideways onto the bed with my dick still buried in his ass. Luis moved around the bed and slipped in behind me. His penis, wet with precum, slid into my asshole connecting the three of us in a new combination.

I moved slowly in Mac's hot ass. The break in the action must have brought him back from the brink of orgasm. He moved his free hand back to rest on both Luis' and my hips as we started our motions. With my free hand I reached around in front of Mac and began jerking him off as I pumped his ass and Luis pumped mine. I'd never experienced being the middle layer of a sandwich before. Hell, I'd never even been in a threesome before. The feelings were intense. Too soon my balls began to draw up signaling my approaching orgasm.

Just before my point of no return, Luis pulled his dick out of my ass. I felt the sudden emptiness and moved back from the precipice of climax. Luis gently separated Mac and me before pushing me down on my back in the middle of the bed. Clearly Luis was directing the action in this trio.

With me on my back, Luis positioned Mac to enter me. He hoisted my legs to his shoulders and slid in. He was so much bigger than Luis! We locked eyes as he slid his monster cock all the way home. When he was buried to the hilt, he closed his eyes again and began fucking me in earnest. What a picture! His hairy, muscled chest and abdomen glistened with sweat as he pistoned in and out. Luis straddled my head and fed his cock into my mouth. I didn't stop to think that it had just been buried deep in Mac's ass. I greedily sucked on his pole. Above me Mac and Luis shared a hot kiss.

I spasmed and exploded my seed onto my chest and stomach. Mac gave one final thrust into my rectum. I felt volley after volley of his cum filling me. Above me, Luis's body jerked as he shot his load down my throat. When we were all spent but before pulling their dicks out of my mouth and ass, Luis and Mac bent down and licked my cum from my body. That put me over the edge again. I had another climax although nothing else came out of my dick.

Afterwards, we cuddled and petted each other before falling asleep in a big pile in the middle of the bed.


I woke up when Mac got out of the bed. "Huh?"

He leaned over and kissed my forehead. "Shh. I've got to go back to Santa Teresa, feed the horses, and get to work."

"What time is it?"

"Five thirty."


"Shh. You'll wake up Luis."

"I am already awake." Luis swung his legs off the other side of the bed. "Mac, you take a shower, and I will make some coffee and breakfast for you to take when you go."

I went back to sleep.

I remember Mac coming back in to kiss me good-bye and then Luis climbing back into bed. I slept for another hour and a half.

I woke up again when Luis brought a fresh cup of coffee into the room.

"Time to get out of bed, you lazy gringo. You said you wanted to get to the office this morning, and since I am your personal assistant I must get you there."

I took a sip from the hot, dark liquid. "Thanks. What a night!"

Luis grinned. "Yes. Mac and I talked before he left. He will be back tonight. We go into the office today, no? Then I will make a big dinner for when Mac comes home. Then we will have another big night, no?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

I still wasn't fully awake, but I had to laugh. "I think that was one of the most intense experiences of my life."

"For me also. I think Mac thinks so too. He was all grins."

"You mean 'all smiles'."

". All smiles. Go to the shower. I make some breakfast for you."

I started the shower and peed while the water was warming up. Luis joined me in the shower. We washed each other but didn't play around much because we wanted to save ourselves for the evening when Mac would be there.

We dressed, had breakfast, brushed our teeth again, and got ready to leave the condo.

I pulled the door shut behind us, locked the dead bolt, and tossed the Tahoe keys over to Luis.

"You drive. I'm still not really awake yet."

He moved the keys around and pointed the fob on the key ring at the SUV. "I will turn on the truck from here, and the air conditioning will wake you up, you lazy gringo." He smiled and pressed the button that remotely turned on the engine.

The motor turned over. Less than a second later with a huge roar the truck disappeared in a flash of light. The concussion of the blast knocked us off the porch and set off car alarms in the parking lot of the condo complex.

I looked at Luis. His eyes were wide. He still held the key fob outstretched toward the spot where the trunk had been.

Bits of debris started raining down around us. I threw my body on top of Luis to protect him from the raining pieces of the Tahoe.

Something hit the back of my head. I saw stars...and then nothing.

(To be continued)