Date: Wed, 4 Dec 2002 15:03:19 -0800 (PST) From: rimpigfl Subject: MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND 15 Disclaimer: Usual stuff. This is fiction. Didn't happen to my knowledge. Some of the parts I hope never does. This story is dedicated to several people: My friend Bob in Illinois who's constant love and support over the last few years has seen me through some very rough times. Thank you, Bob, for always being there. My friend Geoff in England who's love and concern saw me through some of the very rough patches I went through writing this. My friend Joshua, wherever you are. I promise, Joshua, that I will never forget. And last, but NEVER least - to all Gay and Bi-Sexual members of the United States Marine Corps who continue to serve with bravery and distinction despite the persecution that they risk. To me, they are the true Heros. MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND Part 15 By RimPig (c) 2002 I thought that the funeral and burial was going to be the most horrible part of the next few days. I was wrong. The most horrible part, by far, was helping Randy move out of his and Jamie's apartment. Randy was practically immobilized by grief at the thought of having to get rid of Jamie's clothes and personal effects. We didn't know what to do and so I called Father Gray to see if he had any suggestions. He told us that, rather than have Randy focus on what to get rid of, to have him - with our help - go through everything and decide what he wanted to keep. Then Troy and I could arrange to get rid of the rest. This worked much better. Randy chose what ended up being only a few boxes worth of stuff and then told us to get rid of the rest. I asked him about the furniture. He said that most of it was stuff that Jamie had picked out and he didn't want it around because it would just make him think more about Jamie. Besides, we didn't need it and he didn't want to pay for storage for it. Fr. Gray had told us about a thrift store called Poverello where all the money went to a food bank which fed people with HIV/AIDS. It was run by a Franciscan priest who was a friend of Fr. Gray's. We donated all the furniture, household goods and clothing to the place and then moved Randy into our house. Since he was sleeping in our bed, we naturally decided that all of his clothing could go into our closets. Randy, being a lot like me, didn't have a lot in the way of clothing so we shared my closet easily. We decided that we should get another chest of drawers, however, and happened to find a small one at the thrift store where we donated all of Jamie's things so that worked out very easily. Randy quickly became a part of our lives - well, as much a part as he could be. He still spent long hours at the hospital and so we didn't see all that much of him most of the time. A couple of times I found him asleep on the couch when I got up in the morning. I asked him why he hadn't come to bed and he told me he didn't want to disturb Troy and I because he had gotten in so late. I told him that this couldn't happen again. He was a part of us and we missed him when he wasn't in that bed with us! And his disturbing us was just not a good enough excuse! We'd get back to sleep and actually sleep better knowing he was home with us and safe. That was the first time I saw him cry since the day after the funeral. He was so touched to know that what we had said about making him a part of us - we had meant! Every word of it! Troy and I continued to make love to one another. There was plenty of time when Randy wasn't there. But we began to realize that Randy was not having sex at all. We didn't even think he was jacking off! Or if he was, he was very secretive about it. But we both knew that just simple physical release wasn't going to work for long. Randy needed to have sex with someone - someone hopefully that he loved and cared about. He needed the healing of that experience. It was about six months after Jamie died that, one night, Randy came home and he was very agitated. He kept saying that nothing was wrong but we could see that it was. Troy told me to go out onto the patio and sit down. He told me he guessed that Randy would soon join me and then maybe he'd talk to me about what was bothering him. I did as Troy suggested and it wasn't five minutes later that Randy came out and sat down next to me on a redwood love-seat/glider that we had. He didn't say a word. He just sat there. I knew something was wrong because he wasn't even looking at me. After we'd sat for about ten minutes in silence, I finally decided that it had gone on long enough. "Ok, Randy. What's wrong?" I said quietly. "Nothing! Why should anything be wrong!" he said, his voice showing that he was obviously overwrought. "Randy, this is me - Mike! Remember me, the guy who's been in love with you since 3rd grade? The guy who's known you all your fucking life! Don't tell me there's nothing wrong. I can see the way you're acting. Now what is it?" I said. "I...I...I...don't know quite how to put this..." he hesitated. "Yes you do! Just come out and say it! Whatever it is, I promise I won't get upset or pissed off, ok?" I asked. "Ok." he said, and then he stopped. He looked at me, then he looked down at the ground, and then, finally, his voice came very low, "I'm horny." "Is that all?!" I laughed. "No! You don't understand! I don't just want to get off! I could use my hand for that! That's not what I mean." he said. "You want to make love to someone. You want someone to make love to you. Do I understand?" I asked. "Yes. You do understand. And I don't know what to do!" he said, his voice showing the anguish he was going through. "What do you mean you don't know what to do?" I asked. "I want to make love to you!" he said. "So what's the problem?" I asked. "What do you mean, what's the problem! You're married, remember!" he said. "It appears that you're the one who doesn't remember! Troy told you for both of us, that if you needed and wanted to make love with either one or both of us, that we were both open to that. Did you think we were kidding? We've been waiting for you to finally come to this point yourself. We were worried for a while and had almost decided to just drag your ass into bed and make love to you with or without your permission. But we decided that you needed to come to it on your own." I said. "You're really serious, aren't you?!" he asked, his shock showing. "Yes - WE were really serious. You know that I would love to go to bed with you. I think you should know that Troy feels exactly the same way. I'm sorry to do this to you buddy, in your 'delicate condition' - being horny and all, but you've got some choices to make. You can make love with me. You can make love with Troy. Or you can really take your life in your hands and make love with both of us! Of course, there is always the chance that you won't live through making it with both of us but, what a way to go!" I grinned. He looked at me and then he reached out and gathered me in his arms. His mouth came down on mine, his tongue passionately demanding entrance. I readily gave it to him, sucking on his tongue while he tasted me. My hands came up and began to massage and pull at his nipples through his t- shirt and he moaned into my mouth. I slid one hand down to his lap and found him fully hard inside his jeans, a wet spot already developing where the head of his cock pushed against the fabric. I knew that he was more than ready. In fact, I was worried about getting him to the bedroom before he popped! "Let's take this somewhere more comfortable, like a bed." I smiled at him, pulling back from his mouth. "What about Troy?" he asked. "What about Troy?" I reiterated his question. "Do you think he'll want to join us?" Randy asked. "Do you want him to?" I asked. "Fuck, yeah! But do you even know if he wants to? I mean, he might not be into it right now." Randy said. I started laughing. "You mean you think he might not be horny?! It's obvious you haven't spent much time around 18 year olds since you were one! The trick is to find a time when Troy is NOT horny! I swear he has a perpetual hardon! But, then, didn't we when we were his age. I seem to remember your's buried down my throat or up my ass most of the time! Or is that just a trick of memory?" I grinned at him. "No, if mine wasn't down your throat or up your ass, your's was in me! Yeah, I guess I shouldn't be worried about that!" he laughed. "If your worried that he might not want to make love to you, let me assure you - he really, really does. If I didn't love both of you and trust both of you, I might even get jealous at some of the looks he's been giving you lately!" I laughed again. "You're kidding?!" Randy said. "Like fuck I am! You've just been so busy, you haven't noticed!" I informed him. "I guess I didn't even know to look for them." he grinned sheepishly. "Well, don't think I haven't noticed some of the looks you've been giving him, as well!" I laughed. "Well...he is so damned beautiful! I couldn't help myself!" he said, hanging his head. I reached up and lifted his head with my fingers on his chin and looked deep into his beautiful dark brown eyes. "Randy, I love you. And I love Troy. And my greatest joy is that you both love, not only me, but each other! Look all you want. Believe me, he loves and wants you as much as you want him. Fuck! We both do! We both love and want you. So let's go find him!" I said, getting up and taking Randy by the hand. Not finding Troy on the main floor of the house, we went downstairs into the gym. There was Troy, in the midst of a work out, on his back on the weight bench getting ready to do some bench presses. He was so concentrated on what he was doing he didn't notice us as we came down the stairs. I moved to where I was straddling the lower part of his body with my legs over the bench and Randy moved to the head of the bench so that he was standing over Troy and helped him rack the weights. Troy looked up and saw me standing over him, obviously erect and then he looked back and up at Randy, seeing him in the same condition. "What's 'up' guys? As if I can't see already!" he grinned. "Randy wants to know if you can come upstairs and play with us?" I grinned at him. Troy looked up at Randy. "Is that right, Randy?" he asked. "Fuck, yeah!" Randy answered grinning. "This asshole you're married to thinks maybe I can't handle the two of you at once!" "He does tend to have a lot of silly ideas, doesn't he? Was he always like that?" Troy asked, grinning as well. "Yeah! Always!" Randy laughed. Then he leaned down and kissed Troy, very deeply and passionately. I could see them tasting each other as Troy reached up and wrapped his arms around Randy's neck and held him there. I reached down and began to massage Troy's hard cock inside his gym shorts and jock. He moaned into Randy's mouth at my actions and I saw Randy eyes open to see what was happening. He lifted his mouth from Troy's and began to run his hands down Troy's chest, feeling his bulging pectoral muscles and tweaking Troy's tiny nipples. "You want to join us in the bedroom?" Randy asked. "Fuck, yeah! Do you want me to shower first? I'm all funked up from working out." Troy asked him. Troy knew not to ask me. When he was sweaty and ripe like this was when I loved having sex with him most! I so got off on his scent, and he knew it! Instead of answering, Randy leaned down and buried his nose in one of Troy's exposed pits. I could hear him moaning as he breathed deeply of Troy's sweaty scent. "Mmm. You do and you don't get to join us!" Randy chuckled. "I like you just like this! I guess Mike never realized how much I used to get off on his scent!" "Just like you didn't realize how much I got off on yours, buddy!" I laughed. "Oh, yes I did!" Randy said, a lascivious smile on his face. "You are one heavy breather, buddy!" Troy let go of Randy's neck who then stood up. Troy sat up on the bench and leaned over and buried his face in the crotch of my gym shorts. I wasn't wearing anything under them and he started breathing deeply of my groin and using his tongue to wet my cock through my shorts. I clutched his head to me and ground my hard cock against his face. We both moaned as his hands came up to clench my butt cheeks and my other hand slid down his sweaty back, gathering the moisture I found there. Bringing my hand to my face, I sniffed Troy's sweat and moaned as I licked the salty fluid off my hand. I let his head go and he stood up to face me. I leaned forward and kissed him deeply, allowing him to taste his sweat on my tongue. He moaned and ran his hands down my back until they slid into the waist-band of my gym shorts and onto the cheeks of my ass. He pulled me against him harder and our cocks rubbed back and forth against each other. Randy came around from behind the weights and Troy and I both reached out arms to him and pulled him to us. We began kissing each other as Troy and I both slid our hands down the back of his jeans and felt his wonderful hairy ass cheeks. We both seemed to have the same idea because we found each other's index finger trailing down the crack of Randy's butt and sliding toward his pucker. We all three laughed when Troy and my fingers met at Randy's hole because he had been equally busy and now he had a hand down each of our gym shorts and a finger massaging each of our holes. "I really do think it's time we moved this upstairs to the bedroom, don't you guys?" I asked. "Yes! Before I end up shooting a load in my jeans instead of one of these holes like I should!" Randy agreed. We let go of each other and traipsed up the stairs to the bedroom, Troy in the lead. Troy's ass was being rubbed by Randy while I brought up the rear, rubbing Randy's ass through his jeans. When we got to the bedroom is was a frenzy of clothes flying everywhere until we all stood there naked. Then we three paused and just looked, our eyes filled with the beauty of the other two males that we were about to make love to! The scent of sweat, male musk and testosterone was an intoxicating one that caused all three of our cocks to be up, hard and leaking. "Uhh...I 've got to confess something guys. I've never been in a 3-way before in my life!" Randy said. "And what makes you think we have?" I asked. "I told you Troy was a virgin when I met him. And I might damned well have been considering how long it had been since I made love to anybody!" I laughed. "So how exactly does this work?" Randy asked. "Well..." said Troy, hesitantly. "I suppose we can just work that out for ourselves. However, I do have a suggestion..." "Ok, out with it! What have you got in that devious little mind of yours?" I grinned. "I thought you said I was too young to be devious?" he grinned back. "That was before you turned 18! You were innocent then. Now your just a horny fuck like the rest of us!" I laughed and Randy joined in. "Well, if you don't want to hear my idea..." he said. "No! We want to hear it!" Randy said. "Yeah. I think you will when you hear it. But hear me out before you make any objections, ok?" he asked. "Ok, already! Get on with it!" I said. "Ok." said Randy. "Well, here's the deal. I know that you two have a lot of unfinished business between you because of the way you parted from each other. You two have never had the chance to really 'make love' to each other because by the time you both realized that you really were in love with each other, you were already apart. I think this should start by your two finally, at long last, making love to each other." he said. "But what about you?!" Both Randy and I exclaimed at the same time! "I want to watch! I want to see you two make love to each other. And, who knows, I might join n at appropriate places. But most of all, I want you two to finally have the chance to really show each other how much you've always loved each other. Ok?" he asked, his face full of earnestness. There was no doubt that was what Troy wanted. Randy and I looked at each other. There was no doubt in my mind that this is what Randy wanted as well and I wanted it more than anything. "You're sure this won't bother you?" I asked Troy, my tone deadly serious. "I'm sure! I want to see you make love to each other. It will get me ready for the next step." he said. "Oh, and what's that, Mr. Director!" I laughed. "When Randy makes love to me." he said quietly, looking at Randy. I saw Randy blink and his cock twitch. "Oh, God! I want that very much, Troy!" Randy said, his cock leaking pre-cum all over the floor. "Yes! I can tell!" Troy laughed and we both joined in. "And just what exactly am I supposed to be doing while Randy makes love to you?" I asked. "Well, old man, if you can get it up again, you can plug whatever hole is available!" Troy laughed. "And just when exactly have I ever had trouble 'getting it up'?!" I said. "Well, never - so far. There's always a first time!" Troy giggled. "I thought that's why you kept that bottle of blue pills in the dresser?" I grinned. "Yeah! In case you ever need them!" he laughed. "Uhh...guys, can we do something? My balls are starting to really ache here!" Randy moaned. At the pathetic look on his face, Troy and I both cracked up laughing and even Randy joined in. Then I walked over and put my arms around him and pulled him close to me. My mouth covered his and I tasted deeply of him once more. I pushed him to the bed and got him lying down on his back. Then I covered him with my body and started our tongues dancing in his mouth again. Our cocks were rubbing against each other and leaking cock-honey on our abs. The taste of him, the scent of him sent my mind flowing back all of those years! We were, for a moment in my mind, young again! Two horny, fucking teenage jocks. But this time, there was a difference. This time, we were deeply in love with each other and we knew it. More importantly we were not ashamed to show it. As much as I wanted to devour him, to take him hard and fast, I slowed down. I thrilling as those more 'animal' matings had been when we were teens, that was not what I was there for. I was there to finally show this man who I had known as child, boy and teen, how much I loved him. To let him feel the love that had grown for him for so many years. To join with him in finally celebrating the love that had held us to one another in our minds and hearts for so long. I pulled my face from his and I looked down into his beautiful, dark brown eyes. "I love you. I've always loved you. Now I have the chance to show you how much!" I said quietly. "Did you think I didn't know? Did you think I loved you any less?" he asked. "No, but we were both too afraid." I said and then I looked over beside us and there lay Troy, on his stomach, watching us. "And I have you to thank, my beautiful lover, for finally bringing us together. I will love you always, just as I've loved him for so long." I said to Troy. Troy got up on his hands and knees and approached us. He leaned down and kissed Randy deeply and then kissed me. Randy and I both reached out and pulled him to us. Suddenly the three of us were rolling around on the bed, our hard cocks painting splatterings of cock-honey on our bodies while our arms and legs and mouths entangled. Without any consultation and not really knowing what we were doing other than trying to pleasure each other, we ended up in a three-way suck- fest! I was sucking on Randy's beautiful, thick nine inches while Randy was sucking on Troy's cock and Troy was sucking me! The feelings were incredible as was the love which was going around this circle as we sucked on each other and moaned our appreciation for each other's efforts. We seemed to all agree that we didn't want to get off this way. We kept bringing each other to the peak of orgasm and then backing off. At one point, I decided that I wanted more of Randy's body and managed to get my mouth below his balls. My nose hit his ass-crack and the dark, masculine aroma rose in my nose and I was lost to it. I buried my face in his butt and began to rim him deeply. My tongue licked up and down his crack and then my lips locked to his wrinkly hole and I began to slide my tongue in and out of his ass. His tight ring loosened and I was able to get almost my own tongue deep inside him. I was licking the inside of Randy's body and the realization was almost more than I could handle - especially since Troy was busy licking out my hole. I pulled out of Randy's ass for a second and saw that he had his face buried in Troy's butt as well. It didn't take long of this to bring all three of us to the point where we wanted to be fucked! I pulled my face out of Randy's butt. "Randy! I gotta have your cock up my ass!" I grunted. Randy pulled his face out of Troy's butt and looked at me, a horny smirk on his face. "No problem, good buddy! My cock's been waiting to get back up that hole for a long time!" he said. "And I want your cock up mine!" Troy said to me, and then went back to licking my hole. "Sounds like a plan!" Randy exclaimed. "So how we gonna do this?" "I think I know just how!" I said, getting up off the bed and grabbing the lube from the bedside table. Taking the lube, I quickly lubed up my hole and then my cock. I leaned over and lubed Randy's cock and then I approached Troy. I told him to get on his back and I gently lubed his hole. He stroked the arm of the hand that I was using to lube him with. He smiled up at me and I looked into his beautiful blue eyes. "I love you. More than ever!" I told him. "So fuck me and show me!" he murmured. As I continued to open Troy up, I felt Randy's hand at my hole and his lips on my neck and shoulder. He sent two of his fingers up my hole and I moaned at the touch of him. "That hole is so hot! You have no idea how long I've wanted to fuck you. How I've missed feeling myself inside of you!" he groaned in my ear as he nibbled my earlobe. "And I've wanted you there! Just as I love being inside Troy! This is going to be almost more than I can deal with!" I breathed raggedly. I finished lubing Troy and lifted his legs with my hands. I pushed them out and back and placed my cock at his hole. He helped me position myself so that my cock-head rested right at the opening. I slid forward and groaned at the feeling of wet heat and softness inside of him. I leaned forward and kissed him deeply while I felt Randy's cock begin to enter me. I had forgotten how large he really was! Not just long but very thick. I stayed still while Randy shoved his cock all the way up my chute until his balls rested against mine and I could feel his pubic hair tickling the area around my very spread open hole. He allowed me to get used to his large fucker and then pulled back until his cockhead was just inside my hole. I moved back, withdrawing my cock from Troy's hole while impaling myself on Randy's. It was the most incredible feeling I'd ever had in my life! It was all the pleasure of fucking a hot, wet ass and all the pleasure of having your butt reamed with a really thick, long cock but both pleasures felt doubled! I doubted that I could last very long given the stimulation I was receiving. Randy just stayed in position, allowing me to ream myself out on his cock and Troy lay there groaning at my cock working smoothly in and out of his hole. I built up speed and found Randy adjusting slightly so that, all of a sudden, I felt his cock riding my prostate with every move I made! I was lost in the feelings that I was receiving. It was sensory overload - a mindless fuck! I couldn't stop and, all to quickly, drove myself right over the edge and began shooting load after load of my fuck juice up Troy's willing ass. I flooded Troy's bowels with my load until I could feel it leaking out around my cock and wetting my balls and the bed. Randy shoved forward so that as I shot, his cock was sliding deep into me, making my orgasm one continuous ejaculation. He came to rest deep inside my butt and continued to hump my butt with short punches of his hips, sending pleasure to Troy as well. But not enough for either of them to cum. Randy leaned his head down and put his tongue to my back, licking up all the sweat and moving up towards my shoulders and neck. Finally I felt him breathing in my ear. "You never could hold back when I had my cock up your fuckin' butt!" he chuckled low in his throat. "As good as it feels up there, why would I want to hold back? You always had enough juice to go two or three times! And so did I!" I mumbled back. I pulled out of Troy, who moaned at the loss. Randy moved back and allowed his cock to slowly pull out of my butt. As I moved to the side, Troy reached out and grabbed Randy's cock and pulled it towards his empty and needy hole. I was about to witness my ex-lover fuck my current lover! What a hot vision they made! Randy - dark, muscular, hairy and Troy - blond, muscular and smooth! Contrasts and comparisons aside, they were both incredibly beautiful specimens of maleness. And the scents which surrounded us, the sweat, the musk, the testosterone and the funk of butt fucking! God! My bone, which had never quite gone down, was hard again in seconds as I watched Randy push Troy's legs back and begin feasting at his butthole, licking and sucking out my cum and Troy's ass juice. Troy moaned at the oral exploration of his hole, begging Randy to use something larger than his tongue. "Fuck, yeah! Shove that tongue up my hole! Eat my fuckin' hole! Now shove that cock up my butt and fuck the shit out of me!!!" Troy moaned. "Just what I'm plannin' to do! Your ass just tastes so good with Mike's cum all over it!" Randy exclaimed. He then got up on his knees and bent Troy's legs way back and shoved his cock deep into his body. Troy moaned at the invasion of his guts by Randy's huge weapon. Randy rested and allowed Troy's hole to adjust to his size. In the mean time, I moved to between Randy's legs and began licking at his balls and where his cock was buried in Troy's butt. The scents and tastes were rich and masculine. Then I moved up and began to feast once again on Randy's butt, tasting the dark, rich musk that clung there. Randy moaned as I slid my tongue as deeply in his ass as I could and began to lick the inner walls of his butt tasting the tang of ass juices as they coated my tongue. I pulled my face out of Randy's butt to allow him to get on to fucking Troy. He rose up and put Troy's legs on his shoulders and began to fuck him hard, banging Troy's butt with his hips creating a rhythmic slapping noise as he rapidly pistoned in and out of Troy's chute. Troy was moaning and tossing his head from side to side as his ass was thoroughly reamed by Randy's thick tool. I moved up to Troy's head and, putting my feet on both sides of his head, I squatted down until my ass was just above his face. He opened his eyes and looked up at my ass and immediately buried his nose in my spread crack, inhaling all the fresh-fucked scents there. He then locked his lips around my hole and began to suck hard on it, all the time driving his tongue as deep into my ass as he could reach, eating me out. Randy looked up from his intense fucking of Troy's ass and saw me sitting on Troy's face. He then leaned forward and gobbled my cock which was dripping with cock-honey. His hot wet mouth and the double assault of Troy's mouth sucking on my hole while he reamed me out with his tongue had me moaning and on the verge of cumming almost from the start. I reached down and grabbed Troy's cock, which was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum and began to jack him off with it while Randy continued to swallow my cock and still nail Troy's ass to the mattress with pounding plunges into his guts. We were all three very close to coming. I reached my other hand down and grabbed hold of Troy's nuts, squeezing them, and that was all it took for him! He started shooting his cum all over me and his chest and abs. His orgasmic screams up my ass triggered me and I began shooting my load down Randy's eagerly swallowing throat which seemed, along with the clenching of Troy's butt around his cock, to send him over the edge as well and I could feel his moans as he continued to swallow down all the fuck sauce from my balls. We all collapsed in a heap, each of us trying to regain our breath. I wrapped my arms around Troy, who gently licked at my sweaty skin while Randy cuddled against my back and gently nibbled at my neck and shoulders. Eventually we dozed for a while and the next thing I knew, my butt was being eaten. I turned my head and saw Randy down between the cheeks of my butt, licking and slurping like a starving man. I quickly became aroused and started shoving my ass back at his face, trying to get his tongue further up my hole. He pulled his face out of my butt and looked at me, his face showing clearly his re-arousal. "Fuck me, Mike! I need your cock up my butt!" he begged. "No problem!" I assured him. "You want it on your back or on your stomach?" "Back!" he said. "Well, get your butt up here on my face first so I can get you wet!" I said, laying back. Randy knelt over me and I buried my face back in his butt. God! I loved his fuckin' hole! The taste, the smell, the smooth skin of his hole - they drove me fuckin' nuts! I licked and sucked at his hole like I'd never get to do it again. He finally got impatient to be fucked and pulled his ass off my face. He lay on his back and raised his legs with his hands. I grabbed the bottle of lube and coated my cock with it and then began to apply it to his tight hole. I shoved one, two and finally three fingers up his hole as he moaned and begged for me to shove my cock in hole and I found my self equally eager to satisfy his desire. I pushed his legs back and slowly sank my cock into his tight hole. The heat of his ass surrounded my cock and I moaned at the intense feelings. Randy moaned with me as he felt my cock fill his hole. I bottomed out in his ass and held still to allow him to adjust to my cock filling his chute. As I waited for his hole to loosen, I tried to remember when the last time my cock had been in his ass. Then I remembered. It was the night that he left for college. Melissa's mother was out - God knows where - and Randy came over to say good-bye. We ended up fucking on the floor of Melissa's nursery while she lay sucking on a bottle. She couldn't have been more than two or three months old at the time. But I remember realizing as I fucked Randy that night that this, not a woman, was what I really wanted. And I realized that I was losing this man that I loved, probably forever. I knew I had fucked up royally, but there was nothing, at that point, that I could do about it. Now, my cock buried in his steaming ass once again, I thanked God for giving me another chance to make love to this man who really did a lot to teach me how to be a man as we grew up together. I looked down at Randy and our eyes met. I wondered if he was remembering, too, because I could see tears glistening in his dark brown eyes. "Yes!" he whispered. "That's where you belong! That's where you've always belonged!" "I love you. Can you ever forgive me for being such a fuck-up and losing you?" I asked. "I did that a long time ago. I loved you too much not to." he said. I leaned over and kissed him deeply while my hips began to grind my cock inside his hot hole. He moaned into my mouth and I began to pump in and out of him, slowly at first but gathering both power and speed. I looked over and there was Troy, on his knees, his cock hard and being fisted by his hand as he watched Randy and I fuck. Randy reached up and grabbed Troy's cock out of his hand and pulled it towards his mouth. He began to suck on Troy who knelt over Randy's face, presenting his very beautiful and inviting butt to mine! Not being one to miss any opportunity to eat Troy's ripe and lucius hole, I leaned forward and buried my nose in his ass trench. I inhaled deeply of the scents there - sweat, musk, cum and ass juice from being fucked twice. I buried my face farther in his butt and began sucking at his hole. Quickly, his sphincter opened and my mouth was flooded with both mine and Randy's cum which had bathed the walls of Troy's ass. He moaned as I continued to lick and suck at his hole while Randy swallowed his cock. Between the tastes and smells of Troy's young ass and the hot, wet hole that I was pounding with my cock, I soon reached the point of no return. I screamed my orgasm into Troy's ass which, in turn, triggered his cum-dump into Randy's throat. I could hear Randy moaning around Troy's cock and then I felt his cum shooting out onto my chest and abs. Again, we collapsed in a cum-covered, sweaty mess and slept. When I awoke, Randy was in my arms and Troy was in Randy's. I didn't want to wake them, but I knew I had to piss. When I moved they both woke up and looked at me. "I gotta piss really bad!" I said. "Fuck! So do I!" Randy said. "It think we should go play in the shower!" Troy said. "What?!" Randy asked, looking at Troy with a quizzical look on his face. But I knew what Troy was talking about. "Are you sure you want to do that?" I asked. "Yes. I am." he said, his eyes telling me that he was willing to include Randy in our very private play. "But we don't know if he's into it or not." I said. "Ok, what the fuck is going on here?" Randy asked, completely confused by this time. "Well..."Troy started, and then thought better of it. "You explain it to him Mike." "Oh, thanks! It's your idea but I have to explain it!" I laughed. "Will somebody please tell me what the fuck is going on!" Randy said, starting to become annoyed. "Randy, since Troy and I became lovers, we have had this kind of ritual that we do. It is a form of sex play that I don't know if you'd be into or not. Have you ever heard of watersports?" I asked. "Yeah. I've heard of it." he said, his voice very non-committal. "What about it?" "Troy and I love to do piss-play. It's kind of a way of marking each other. It's something that we've only ever shared with each other. You're the only person besides us who even knows now that we do it. What Troy is suggesting is that you join us. But it's up to you whether you want to try it or not. I should tell you, it has, up until now, been a very special way of bonding us in our relationship. I think what Troy is getting at is that he want to open those bonds to include you." I said. Randy looked askance at Troy. "Is that what you mean? You really want me to become part of your relationship? Are you sure?" Randy asked him. "More sure than anything in my life - other than my love for Mike! He loves you - always has. You love him, probably just as long. He and I love each other. I know that I care very, very deeply for you. How do you feel about me?" Troy asked Randy. Randy stood there for a moment, awestruck by what was being offered him. He then walked over to Troy, took him in his arms and kissed him deeply. "Does that answer your question?" Randy asked. I could see Troy's eyes shining up into Randy's. "Yes. That answers it just fine." he said. "Now, how about the rest of it?" Randy let go of Troy and stepped back. He looked at both of us. A grin spread across his face as he took his softened cock in his had and shot a short burst of piss from it that flew into the air and landed right in his open and waiting mouth and down his hairy chest and abdomen, leaving glistening droplets of piss. "That answer your 'other' question?" Randy laughed. Both Troy and I stood there in awe! We had never seen anything like that! "Fuck!!" we both said together. We all headed down to the large shower in the gym. We all pissed on each other and had the chance to all three drink from each other's 'spout'. Watching Troy drink Randy's piss and Randy drink Troy's was very moving for me as my two greatest loves bonded. But watching as Randy drank my piss and then the overpowering experience of going to my knees and drinking from him was far beyond my expectations! My heart leapt at the feeling of bonding with Randy that I felt at that moment. The same type of intensity that I felt every time with Troy. We did eventually even shower, taking even longer than usual with all three of us groping each other's bodies and ending up on the floor of the shower in a three way cock-sucking orgy which shot Troy's load down my throat, mine down Randy's and Randy's load down Troy's throat. We finally staggered upstairs and all fell into bed. This time with Troy in the middle between Randy and I. I couldn't imagine life getting any better than it was at that moment. The End of Part 15 of MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND I hope you enjoyed the story so far. If you did, write me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. I love to hear from my readers. Also, if you'd like a listing of all my stories on the Nifty Archive, I'll be glad to send you one if you request it. Please don't send plot suggestions. By the time you read this, the entire story is already written. RimPig