Gabriel and Gyan were college sweethearts, and they thought they had found the love of their lives. Then Gabriel got an opportunity in Australia, and he left behind a heartbroken Gyan.
It's been more than five years, and Gabriel finds hims...
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As Gyan and Darian stripped, I stood frozen where I was. I was still in disbelief that this was happening. Kenji and Darian were both attractive blokes, but I never expected to ever have sex with them.
However, one look at Kenji removing his shirt, and I knew I wanted this.
I followed suit as everyone else, discarding of my button-down and dress pants in the heap of clothes. Darian and Gyan grabbed each other into a searing kiss, rubbing along each other's body as their lips aggressively moved together, seeming to battle for dominance.
It was a different experience watching my partner kiss someone else, especially so passionate.
It was arousing at the same time.
I almost jerked when Kenji's hand found my cheek while he stared into my eyes. The look on his face made me a little weak, heightening my excitement. I placed my hand into his hair, pulling him close, and his lips hoovered over mine, seeming to ask for permission. I closed the distance between us, relishing in his soft lips.
The kiss was gentle, but no less passionate as Kenji pressed me to him, running his hand into my hair and on my back while I clung to him. Our lips moving together wasn't a fight but a synced motion, savoring the moment than trying to prove a point. His kisses were so different from Gyan.
After we got together, I never thought I would be with someone else. Now, here I was kissing another man.
When another pair of arms snaked around me, it took me by surprise. The firm hands roaming my chest and his familiar musky scent gave him away. Gyan peppered kisses along my neck while my focus alternated from his ministrations and Kenji's tongue meeting mine, brushing against each other. When I briefly opened my eyes, that was when I saw Darian behind Kenji as well, pressing his partner to him as he groped him.
After another minute of kissing, Kenji and I pulled away, held by our partners, but focused on each other.
Then Gyan and Darian pushed Kenji and I to the other, and Darian grabbed me while Kenji and Gyan began to kiss. I was always a little more attracted to Kenji than Darian, partially biased since I had a tendency of being more attracted to men of color, but I couldn't deny the bloke's attractiveness.
He smashed his lips against mine, kissing similarly as Gyan, but with some hesitance, almost as if he didn't want to overstep. I pulled back, holding his face into my hands.
"It's okay," I told him, and his grip on me tightened. "Don't hold back."
That was all the encouragement he needed to kiss me with a new vigor, his tongue easily overpowering mine, and I allowed him to lead the kiss.
A groaned grabbed my attention, and I pulled away from Darian, and I took in the sight before me. Kenji was on his knees, bobbing his head as he took Gyan's cock in and out of his mouth. Gyan had a firm hold on his hair, refraining from thrust into his mouth as Kenji took his time, seeming to enjoy the feel of Gyan in his mouth and hands. Darian planted kisses along my neck and shoulder while I continued to watch, mesmerized by the sight of someone else pleasuring my partner.
