Asher
After my date with Sam, I go home with a cheesy smile on my face. She makes me feel like such a man. She also looks better than most of the other girls around these parts, so I feel proud when I get to parade her around on my arm. Sure, the girls around here have a rugged beauty to them, but let’s just say they can’t work as models.
I only wish I had the opportunity to take her home with me at the end of the night more often. That doesn’t mean I don’t get to enjoy the times we share together, and I find myself getting hard thinking about past experiences just at the sight of Sam. Sometimes Liam pops into my thoughts, too, but I try to ignore those particular images.
The date with Samantha went surprisingly well. We talked about everything from business to sex and had a natural connection the entire time. She even seems to sincerely like me as a person, and the conversation flows so smoothly.
My only apprehension involves her father. I worry about his intentions and what type of influence he has on her.
That doesn’t necessarily mean I want to pursue anything serious with her, though. I like her as a friend and I enjoy the sex more than I can express, but I don’t think either of us shares those intense feelings to develop a long-term relationship. To be honest, I feel stronger feelings when I think about someone else…
The entire situation with Liam makes me feel a bit nervous. I honestly don’t know exactly how I feel anymore.
When I get home, I pour myself a drink and decide to relax in my favorite recliner in front of my state-of-the-art media center in the living room.
My oil business allows me to enjoy a beautiful ranch home with a lot of space. My favorite part of having so much land and a high-end television is watching porn right in my living room.
I kick off my boots and drop my pants onto the floor, relaxing in nothing but my boxers and white tank top. I enjoy myself as I jump into my recliner and feel the smooth microfiber on my bare legs.
When I turn on the television, it pops up to my favorite porn site automatically. The large window that looks over my ranch stays open. I browse through the different categories debating what I want to watch today.
As I scroll, I find myself looking at the threesome category. While not entirely unusual, in the past, I gravitated toward two girls and a guy.
Now, I search for two guys and a girl. I don’t even pay much attention to the girl in the videos, to be honest. I keep looking at the guys.
The situation confuses me, and I don’t even want to admit it to myself. However, my insecurity disappears when I see a video with a man who looks almost like Liam. Liam has better definition in his calves, but it gives me enough of an image to satisfy my lust.
I slowly stroke the tip of my penis as I watch the Liam look-alike get on his knees and take the other man’s dick in his mouth while the girl masturbates and watches.
I sip my drink and slowly watch the porn like a movie, taking my time and focusing on the head. I remember that Liam knew how delicate the head of the penis was when he had me in his mouth.
My mind fills with a picture of Liam down on his knees in front of me. I see his eyes looking up at me searching for approval as he takes my entire cock and slobbers on it, choking slightly.
In the video, the girl helps the Liam doppelganger by taking turns sucking on the other guy's cock. I feel my erection get rock hard while I picture Liam and Sam taking turns. I want to close my eyes and let them both go at it. I wonder if I could tell who was who with my eyes closed. Both Liam and Samantha suck dick so well, but I think Liam might know my penis better.
A bit of precum escapes from my dick, and I use it to lube my manhood and continue stroking. Suddenly, the moans from the video morph into the moans of Samantha and Liam. Only, Sam’s moans slowly dissipate, until I only hear Liam.
“Yess, fuck me Asher!” he moans.
I picture bending Liam over and dominating him. I start slowly at first, using plenty of lube. I make him beg for me to continue entering him until every inch fills him. I know this will make his dick hard, and I want to make Liam cum from anal stimulation. Sam coaches us in the background, but she speaks softly.
“Yess, fuck him Asher- make him cum the way I make you cum.”
After I fully enter Liam, I feel him push back against me, urging me to push harder. I see nothing in my mind except for his head in a pillow and a muscle arm gripping the sheets.
“I’m gonna cum- I need to cum,fuckAsher!”
I picture him telling me he wants to cum, and he explodes all over himself. I leave him like that while I continue to thrust in and out. Finally, I cum deep inside his asshole while he tells me how much he wants it.
“Fuuuck,holy shit!” I moan.
I open my eyes to see cum all over my hands and boxers. Somehow, it turned into a cowboy gay porn on the television. How cliche. I look to see if anyone can see me through the window, but I don’t notice anyone.
I shut off the television, clean up, and take my drink to bed. I can’t help but wonder if Liam ever thinks of me when he masturbates, but I know we can’t talk about our feelings that freely. I prefer the fantasy anyway. The reality would be too scary, right?
Next time, I’m watching two girls go at it. It’s way less gay.