Will It Happen?

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(OOC: Looking for both a female and male writer, willing to post more than a few sentences, willing to make an effort and writing about feelings as much as the actual sex. Looking for a female and male willing to stretch their limits, wherever this might take them)


Josh had already admitted to her that he had a curiosity towards men. He had admitted, albeit it while she was teasing his cock, rubbing precum over his fat mushroom head with her thumb, that he sometimes fantasized about sucking a cock.

She already knew he liked to have his ass played with, beads mostly, and she knew they caused him to have an extreme orgasm. She had admitted that her best orgasm was while he fucked her as she slowly and teasingly pulled beads from his hole.

She admitted, albeit while he toyed with her clit that she fantasized not only of watching two men together, but also wanted to be pleasured by two men at once.

Josh was more than happy with his life and having her part of it. He didn’t need to take his fantasy any further than that, just a fantasy in his head. He never mentioned a woman watching while he had sex with another guy, she must have assumed that was part of his fantasy. She, on the other hand, was the type who needed to act out their fantasies, to make them real. Now, she wanted to make it real, she wanted to invite a guy into their bed and wanted him to do things he’d never done before.

Rest assured he questioned her about this. He tried to decipher if she wanted to be pleased by two men more than watching two men, he never seemed to get a definitive answer.

A part of this was exciting to Josh but mostly he was apprehensive. He had no problem sharing her with another man, to have them both pleasure her beyond her wildest imagination. He was aroused at the thought of her feeling two sets of mouths on her breasts, lips kissing both sides of her neck, or nibbling on both ears at the same time. A tongue teasing her clit with another man’s fingers probing deep inside her pussy, yes, he could be turned on by all of this.

Josh knew she wanted to be fucked in both her cunt and ass. What if the guy they invited was bigger, thicker, aroused her more even though they were fucking her together. Yet, how could he turn down her fantasy of being double teamed by two hard cocks.

He felt insecure being naked with another of his own right there. What if his body didn’t measure up? Even worse, what if his sexual ability and talent was less than that of the guy they invited?

In his fantasy it was always him and another man, an equal in all ways. There was never a woman present, never someone to compare the two male specimens. His fantasy was always about two guys just wanting to get off, wanting to be pleasured, wanting to be teased to orgasm. His fantasy was all about raw sexuality in its most masculine form. It had nothing to do with performing in front of a member of the opposite sex.

She was pressuring him more on the topic lately. His insecurity, his need to not lose her made him agree it might happen. But with whom, he wondered. Who could they invite that could arouse her, but not more than he could, who could they invite that would be willing to let Josh play with him, maybe even take him in his mouth. They had already discussed that their invited guest would not need to reciprocate Josh if they didn’t feel comfortable doing so.

There was their group of friends to draw from and each had their own group as well. But was there one guy who would be willing to participate?
 
Thought I'd bump this in hopes of finding a female and male writer...
 
Eric was at the gym with his friend Josh. He liked working out with Josh; they were always pushing each other to go harder. He looked on while his buddy worked on the machine, before letting his eyes drift towards the tight ass of one the girls that just passed him. He could feel his cock twitch.

"Fuck Josh, I need to get laid soon."

His friend didn't answer; he was still busy working through his set. He hadn't had sex in quite a while now, he didn't really like one night stands and he wasn't going to rush into a relationship just to get sex. He was proud of his body, he and Josh was probably among the fittest guys in the class, so it wasn't his look that was the problem.

He looked over at Josh working his abs and got a bit jealous. He had the perfect girlfriend; she was hot, funny and got just enough of a wild side to keep it interesting. He felt a bit bad about, but he had had this recurring dream about having a threesome with Josh and girlfriend. Every time he dreamt about her, Josh was always there too and they had sex with her together. He tried to recall if he had ever dreamt about just her without Josh and came to the conclusion that he hadn’t. There was something about having a threesome with an extra guy that he found intriguing. Still he didn’t think Josh was the type to let girlfriend sleep with another guy and he wasn’t about to tell him that he dreamt about having a threesome with him and his girlfriend.

"One more push and you're done," Eric says finally getting back into to pushing his friend through the set. Josh pushed through the last set of the night and got up from the machine.
 
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I stood a minute to wipe the sweat off my chest and let my breathing return to normal. Eric was eyeing some girl doing a set of reverse leg lifts.

“That’s one ass I'd poke,” Josh chuckled, giving Eric a hit on his chest to bring him back to reality. It looked like just watching this girl was getting his friend aroused. Damn, I thought to myself, he really does need to get laid.

“Dude, I hear that every time we get together. Surely it can’t be that difficult to convince a chick to put out for you. Eric, look at yourself, you got a hard body, good personality, what’s there not to like?”

Eric decided to do one more set before hitting the showers. I on the other hand was through for the evening. I think he really just wanted to ogle the girls some more. I told him I was hitting the showers and would meet him in the lockers.

While undressing my mind drifted back to the conversation with Cathy, my girlfriend, about sharing their bed. She was raising the subject more and more lately.

With hot water pouring down his body he thought of Eric and wondered if he might be the man he’d be willing to share with his girl. Josh knew it had been a long time since Eric had been involved with anyone. He also knew their bodies were pretty equal in size and muscle mass and Josh wouldn’t feel intimidated being naked next to him. He was pretty sure Cathy would find him attractive.

Josh began wondering about the size of Eric’s cock. His own dick was of decent size and girth and wondered if Eric was of similar size. He would never consider inviting a guy with a horse-cock into his bedroom.

“Damn,” Josh said out loud while soaping his chest. He couldn’t believe he was actually wondering about the size of another guy’s manhood. Even worse was that he was becoming slightly aroused by the thought.
 
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he thought to himself. He was still hard when he entered the locker room and he was not about to enter the showers with a hard-on. Eric tried to calm himself down, thinking about anything but the girls in the gym prancing around with their tights. He noticed that Josh was already in the shower and felt a bit relieved. He didn't want to explain that he was waiting for his cock to calm down before he would hit the shower. Josh was so lucky having such a great girlfriend to come home to.

He remembered when he first met Josh's girlfriend Cathy for the first time. They had decided to meet up at a bar with some friends. He hadn't seen Josh when he entered, but he had seen Cathy. She had looked amazing and he had walked up to her started to chat her up. Less than five minutes later Josh shows up and introduces her as his girlfriend. They had all laughed at it then and he had heard jokes about what an asshole he was for hitting on Josh's girlfriend long after. Eric had harbored a small crush on her ever since, but Josh was one of his best friends.

His cock finally decided to settle down and he removed the last of his clothes and got ready to hit the shower.
 
Checking her watch for the tenth time that morning, Cathy sighed and tried to keep her foot from tapping the floor impatiently. She had a habit of fidgeting when she was bored, something that Josh was only to happy to point out whenever it occurred. But showing her boredom at that moment was not a very good idea, not if she wanted to land this job. Her dream job in fact. For as long as she could remember, Cathy had been obsessed with fashion. As a little girl she used to cut up her mother's magazines - often before her mom had finished reading them, which would result in Cathy spending the rest of the day in her room - and play around with the pictures of clothes, mixing and matching them all in various combinations. Now, she was interviewing with the premier fashion magazine.

And damn if she wasn't bored as hell.

Nodding and smiling politely, Cathy listened as the person who was supposed to be interviewing her droned on and on about the magazine's circulation numbers and other boring facts. Cathy knew all of this, she had done her homework before the interview and she didn't need the world's most boring woman, who had the voice of a two-pack-a-day smoker, droning on and on about it all. It was all Cathy could do not to scream in frustration.

Already she'd been trapped in the office for well over an hour. How much longer would she be forced to endure this torture? All Cathy could think about at that moment was going to Josh's, having him rip her clothes off, and fuck her until she was shaking the walls with her screams of ecstasy. Yes, that would be the perfect way to forget this hellish morning. Maybe she could even broach the idea of a threesome again.

During a very hot night of love making, the two had divulged their wildest fantasies and, since then, Cathy couldn't get the image of Josh sucking another man's cock out of her mind. Nor could she ignore the desire that pulsed inside of her as she imagined two cocks filling her. Cathy may have looked like the quintessential girl-next-door with her wavy brown hair, round face, and wide innocent eyes. But she was far from that stereotype. What was the saying? A lady in the streets but a freak in the bed? Yes, that was definitely Cathy. She looked sweet and innocent, but she had dirty thoughts and desires. Thoughts and desires that she very much wanted to act on.

"Thank you for coming in, Ms. Sullivan," the woman stood and held her hand out. Cathy couldn't help noticing the tips of her fingers were stained yellow from nicotine. "We'll be in touch shortly."

Cathy pasted her friendliest smile on her face and quickly shook the woman's hand, thanking her for the opportunity. Then she made a hasty exit.

Finally free of the stifling office and on the sidewalk outside of the building, Cathy pulled her cellphone from her purse and checked to see if Josh had called her. He was probably at the gym with Eric and Cathy didn't really expect to hear from him for awhile.

Eric. Now there was an attractive man. Cathy couldn't stop the wicked thoughts that came to mind when she pictured her boyfriend's best friend. She didn't doubt that he had a crush on her, she had caught him staring at her on more than one occasion. But Eric was a gentleman and she knew that he would never make a move on her as long as she and Josh were dating. Then again...Cathy grinned as the wickedest thought of all entered her mind. Perhaps she could talk Josh into a threesome if he was comfortable with the second man. As comfortable as he was with his best friend. Her panties suddenly soaking wet from the phantom image that floated before her eyes, Cathy made her way quickly to Josh's apartment. Hopefully she could catch him as soon as he got home from the gym.
 
Josh smirked seeing Eric enter the showers, it was evident the girls of the gym had some effect upon him. He must be one horny dude.

He still didn’t have clear picture as to whether Eric was bigger than him when hard.

“Hey,” Eric said, washing his cock and balls, “Had enough of the girl viewing?”

Josh stole as many glances as he could, watching the steamy water run down Eric’s muscular body, still trying to decide if this would be the man to bring into their bed. He noticed Eric sneak a glance at him washing his cock and wondered if Eric had similar fantasies about being with a man. How the fuck do you ask your best friend to get himself fully erect so that you could compare cocks?

Josh was still intimidated with the thought of another man being bigger.
He had come to the realization that Eric would probably be a good partner in bed when it came to pleasing Cathy. He was a great guy, considerate, yet man enough to make her crave more. The question was whether Josh could do what Cathy seemed to want, could he be sexual with Eric?

Josh decided it would be best to parlay those thoughts until another time. He shifted his body so that Eric could not see his dick. Then he wondered if Eric was an ass man and if so, would he find his ass attractive, perhaps facing Eric was a safer idea. Shit, this was becoming too much, Josh wasn’t sure how to stand in front of his friend.

Eric was the first to break the silence asking if Josh would like to grab a beer before heading home. Josh didn’t have the heart to tell his good friend he most likely had a wet and willing pussy waiting for his attention.

Josh turned his thoughts towards Cathy, but that only fueled his horniness. He was torn as to his next move. It might be nice to have Eric come by and enjoy a few beers together. On the other hand he also was well aware that Cathy had a job interview today. That would certainly mean she’d be more than ready to let go and relieve some pent up stress. He was pretty much guaranteed she’d be ready and willing to get fucked.

Josh was sinking here quickly and desperate to regain control. He turned the shower off, turning towards his best friend.

“Umm, Eric, I kinda think Cathy will be at my place waiting for me, if you know what I mean. But, shit, why don’t you come over for a beer. I know she likes you so she won’t mind in the least.” While I was disappointed that my rendezvous with Cathy would be postponed, Eric seemed to be pleased with the invite.
 
"Are you past the honeymoon phase already?" he said jokingly to his friend after he accepted Josh's invitation.

Josh didn't really answer as his mind seemed to be occupied by something else.

"The next phase got it advantages too. You've been together long enough to tell each other your fantasies. I can imagine she got some nasty fantasies waiting to get fulfilled and I know you well enough to know that you got some of your own," Eric said to Josh.

Josh reacted a bit strange and for the first time since he met Josh he felt a bit awkward around him. He couldn’t stand the silence and decided to keep on talking in an effort to break the tension. That’s what he usually did when he got nervous.

"Do you remember Emma, my ex? I bet she wouldn't fulfill any of my fantasies even if her life depended on it. She refused to give me a single blowjob our entire relationship. She was such a prude. I tried to tell her, before we broke up that I really wanted her to blow me, to try it just once. She refused and said that my prick was disgusting to look at. Can you believe that? I'm a guy and even I don't find them that disgusting. Not that I would want to suck one or anything, I'm just saying that she should've at least tried it once. I was so desperate at the end of the relationship that I think I would've let anyone blow me, even a guy if it hadn’t been cheating. A blowjob by a dude must be better than no blow job at all? And the worst thing is that I'm almost at that stage again," Eric said while laughing at his own joke.

He looked over at Josh, but the story hadn’t helped to ease the tension at all, it had just made it worse. It was a stupid story and stupid joke. Fuck, what if Josh thinks I’m implying something. He looked over at Josh again and started to get embarrassed, it had just been a joke, why was he acting so serious. It made Eric self conscious too and for a second he wondered what it would feel like to have his friend’s lips around his cock. He immediately tried to knock the thought out of his head, he knew he wasn’t gay. He just needed to get laid.

“Hey man, I’m sorry if I said something. I’ll be a good friend and leave early tonight so you can be alone. Ask Cathy if she got any fantasies and if you decides that you need an extra guy I’d even volunteer,” he said in a last ditch effort to ease up the tension. He could’ve added that it had been a fantasy of his own to join them, but he didn’t want to risk freaking his friend out even more.
 
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Okay, this was becoming a little bizarre even for me.

I have uber sexy Cathy at my place waiting for me to arrive and fuck her brains out. I have a best friend harder up than I can imagine and providing me information about some blow job or lack of blow job, too much information. To make things more confusing, I’ve offered, and he has accepted, an invitation to come over for a few beers.

I realize there isn’t any way that Eric would know Cathy and I have discussed adding a man to our bedroom fun. That being said, I swear he was given some sort of hint by someone.

Thankfully I am fully dressed in loose fitting jeans that conceals my hard on. I can’t determine if the hard-on is knowing Cathy is waiting on a full blown take care of me, lick my clit, eat my cunt, pound my pussy kind of night or it involves Eric feeding me his cock with Cathy watching as I pleasure him, getting more involved with me as I learn how to use my mouth.

Eric suggested I talk to Cathy about her fantasies, she might have one adding another guy to the mix, he suggested. Fuck, how did he perceive this? I realize he assumed this would involve him and Cathy having sex without me involved in any way. I also was well aware of Cathy’s fantasies and knew full well if Eric came into our bedroom I would be doing things to him that neither if us were ready to experience.

“Fuck it”, my dick was saying and I was inclined to agree. Cathy was going to be hot to trot and what red blooded male would turn down such an invitation. We’d have a beer or two, perhaps some pizza, then send Eric on his way. I felt better having made this decision. Although, I will be the first to admit, the best laid plan doesn’t always work out

I quickly sent Cathy a text to let her know Eric would be joining us and we'd be there shortly
 
Unlocking the door to Josh's apartment, Cathy balanced the bag of groceries she'd purchased on her way, the bottles of wine clinking against each other in a happy little tune that foretold an evening of much alcohol and sex. Just the kind of night Cathy loved.

"Honey, I'm home." She said, knowing full well that the apartment was empty. Nonetheless she still liked to go through the motions. They made her feel all domestic, something which Cathy definitely was not. She flicked on the lights and made her way into the small kitchen where she deposited the bag. The wine was set to chill inside the special wine fridge that Cathy had bought Josh for Christmas one year. If a girl was going to be spending basically all her time at her boyfriend's, well there were a few necessities that she had to supply.

There had been a time in their relationship that the two had discussed moving in together, but had decided against it. Though she'd never admit it to Josh, Cathy was secretly very glad that they had opted not to live together. She loved Josh, but she was young and not at all ready to settle down. Living together was just one step away from marriage and Cathy was not ready for Josh to put a ring on her finger. There was too much life to live for Cathy to become Susie Homemaker and start popping out babies. Not to mention, she was so not ready for the stretch marks, wrinkles, and gray hair that came with that life. She was twenty-four for fuck's sake, that was far too young to become tied down with a husband and, eventually, kids. She'd never tell Josh that though, it would probably kill him to know she wasn't ready for anything that serious despite the fact that they had been dating for a few years now. A key to his apartment was as much as she could handle at that moment.

With the wine put away, Cathy moved into the bedroom and quickly shed the black blazer and leopard wrap dress she wore. Laying them on the bed, she moved into the bathroom, twisting her hair up in a messy bun. She turned the shower on as hot as it would go, the steam steadily filling the room and fogging the mirror. There was plenty of time for her to get a relaxing shower before Josh got home. Dropping her black lace bra and matching thong on the floor, Cathy stepped under the heavenly water, letting the heat work the tension out of her shoulders and back.

As she soaped up her body with her favorite vanilla jasmine body wash, Cathy didn't hear the ding of her text message alert. Oblivious to the fact that Josh was bringing Eric over for drinks, Cathy focused her attention on her full breasts, her nipples hardening beneath the washcloth that ran over them slowly. Biting her lip, Cathy's eyes drifted close as the washcloth moved lower, inching its way down stomach, which tightened in that way that sent jolts of pleasure between her legs.

"Mmm yes," she moaned as the washcloth found its way to her pussy, brushing over her clit and sending shivers down her spine. The rough washcloth teased her clit, making Cathy gasp in pleasure. God she couldn't wait for Josh to get home. Screw the wine, she was going to jump his bones the second he walked through that door. Working herself to the brink of orgasm, Cathy forced herself to pull the washcloth away from her very wet pussy.

Naked, Cathy made her way back to the bedroom and dug through the dresser she kept there for something nice and sexy to get Josh in the mood. Though it didn't take much to get him in the mood. All Cathy really needed to do was say "hey wanna fuck?" and Josh would practically rip her clothes off. Hey, Cathy wasn't gonna complain. Riffling through her collection of lingerie, Cathy finally emerged with the perfect thing.

Made of sheer black lace the teddy was not much more than a thong connected by bits of lace that moved over her stomach and transformed into a bra. The teddy was nothing more than window dressing as it showed absolutely everything from Cathy's hard, pink nipples to the carefully trimmed hair between her legs. If this didn't get Josh rock hard Cathy didn't know what would.

The front door opened and, with a wicked smile, Cathy moved to the doorway and struck a seductive pose against the door frame.

"Welcome home, stud." She purred as Josh walked through the front door...followed closely by Eric. "Fuck, Josh, why didn't you tell me you were bringing company home?"

Though she didn't mind the way that both men were looking at her, Cathy hadn't been prepared for Eric to walk through the door as well. She quickly ducked back into the bedroom and pulled a black silk robe over the lingerie. Knotting the robe closed, she moved back into the living room and smiled.

"Okay, now that I'm a bit more presentable. Welcome, Eric. You boys want something to drink?" She moved to the kitchen and opened the fridge, bending over slightly she dug through the fridge for a few beers, knowing full well that the robe was riding up to show off her ass. Maybe she hadn't planned on Eric coming over, but it did present an interesting dilemma. Perhaps she could, through sheer seduction, finally convince Josh to go for that threesome they'd talked about.
 
When Eric and Josh reached the apartment things had finally got back normal, with the usual banter going back forth between them. He was looking forward to seeing Cathy too. She had that spark in her eyes that made you sense that she had wild side. He had always wanted to find out what her wild side was actually like, but it wasn't really something you could ask your best friend's girlfriend. He was right behind Josh when he opened the door and as Josh entered he could hear Cathy's voice.

"Welcome home, stud." The way Cathy said made it seem more like an invitation to rip her clothes off than anything else and then he saw that there wasn’t much clothes to rip off; she was showing more skin than she was hiding. He couldn't stop himself from staring; he enjoyed the full display of her body too much. He could see Cathy's hard pink nipples through the thin fabric and then she saw him.

"Fuck, Josh, why didn't you tell me you were bringing company home?" Cathy said while quickly moving into the safety of the bedroom.

He had even seemed the trimmed hair between her legs. If Josh had knew what had waited him, he would've definitely taken a rain check on the beers. If Cathy had been his girlfriend he would've taken a rain check for the whole next week, at least. Just lock them self inside the apartment and just fuck like newlyweds until they would be completely spent. Fuck, he wanted to lock the door even now with Josh still there. They could take turns fucking or even better take her at the same time. Even watching just Josh fuck her would be enough. His thoughts didn’t exactly help calming down the erection he got from seeing her almost naked.

When Cathy came back from the bedroom she had a black robe over the underwear, but she stilled looked sexy. Josh and he hadn't said a word to each other since they entered the door. All Eric could think of was how much he wanted to push Cathy up against the wall and just bury his cock inside her and just fuck her. No foreplay, just pure animalistic lust until they both could reach release.

He watched Cathy walk up to the fridge while offering to grab a couple of beer for them. He hadn’t realized just how sexy the robe was until he saw it slide up Cathy’s ass when she bent down to grab the beers. He was unable to look away from her sexy ass and before he could stop himself he looked over to Josh and gave him the kind of look guys share to confirm to each other just how sexy the girl had been. It had been a reflex, but it wasn't the kind of look you were supposed to share with the boyfriend of the girl you had just drooled over.

Luckily Josh didn't seem to mind and Eric found himself looking into Josh's eyes. He had great blue eyes, but there was something about the way that Josh looked at him this time that was different from what it usually was, his eyes looked like he had secret that he wanted to share. His stare was almost sexy. Eric loved women who could ooze sex just with their eyes, Cathy knew how to do that and now Josh was doing it too.

It was all too much for Eric, they had been looking at each other for just a bit too long for him to feel comfortable and he was starting to have strange thoughts. He quickly broke the stare and got up and decided to help Cathy by grabbing some glasses for the beer.

He wasn't ready to have those thoughts, had he really been turned on by Josh's stare or was it just the whole situation. Fuck, it really had been too long if he was starting to have those kinds of thoughts about Josh too. Still he if he had to do it with a guy he wouldn't mind if it was Josh and his damn cock refused to calm down.

He grabbed the glasses and brought them to the table carefully avoiding looking at Josh again, not that looking at Cathy was much better, but at least if he looked at her he didn't get confused about what he felt. On the other hand, if he kept looking at her when she looked like this he would never get rid of his crush. He would have a hard time concentrating while looking at her now that he knew what was hiding under her robe. If she ever went to get a beer again then he didn’t know how he would be able to stop himself from trying anything. Hopefully it would get easier once they started talking.
 
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“Holy fuck,” were the only words that came mind when Cathy welcomed me home. My lips and cock reacted immediately, but my body wasn’t quite able to move to her before she darted into the bedroom. I didn’t know if I wanted to laugh out loud at the fact she just flashed Eric or cry knowing I wasn’t able to partake in her beauty immediately.

How did she do it I wondered? I’ve seen her in many different outfits, I’ve seen her naked, I’ve had the pleasure of having sex with her so many times, yet, somehow, she knew just what to do and when to do it to get me instantly rock hard and thinking only with my dick.

The evening became surreal for a few minutes. My head could not get Cathy out of my mind. The sight of her standing there was just too awesome. I knew what was transpiring but didn’t find a way to fully react. Cathy had come back in a robe just as hot as what she was wearing under. I heard and watched her head to the Kitchen to grab a couple of beers. I remember reacting visually with Eric, our eyes fixed on one another for longer than two guys comfortably eyed each other. I remember my eyes wandering over his clothed body in a way that would only lead us to being naked together before the night was over.

It was when Cathy handed me a cold glass of beer that seemed to bring me back to reality. I wrapped my free arm around her waist bringing her tightly against me. My crotch pressed tightly against her body.

“Can you feel what you’ve accomplished?” I whispered in her ear “Babe, that was one hot ass welcome home. Thanks for that, I owe ya and I’ve got some thoughts on how to show my appreciation” I said winking.

I quickly realized this was a sure fire situation to fulfill Cathy’s fantasy of having two men. I wondered if she was thinking the same. That made me wonder how I would keep the fantasies of me with another man a fantasy and not become a reality. Only time would tell but I was obviously nervous about this. I really wasn’t so sure I wanted all my fantasies to become real.

My next move was not like me at all and I had no idea what had overcome me. I took a gulp of my beer and leaned in to Cathy, nibbling her ear and sucking on her lobe. I looked over at Eric and saw he was watching intently, his beer in hand.

“Cathy sure knows how to welcome a man home, doesn’t she Eric?” I queried but didn’t give him time to respond, “I bet she had the same reaction on you as she did on me.”

Setting my beer on the table I reached across Cathy’s body and grabbed Eric’s bulge. He jumped backwards raising both hands in the air.

“Oh yea, Cathy, you definitely had the same reaction on us both.”

What the fuck did I just do I asked myself. But he knew I felt his cock jump when I grabbed it, he couldn’t deny that.

“Why don’t we move into the Living Room? Cath, I want hear about your interview. Then I’d like to tell you about a conversation Eric and I had at the gym today.
 
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Instead of having calm normal conversation Josh decided to escalate things with Cathy. He brought her down to his lap completely oblivious to the fact that he almost knocked the beer out of her hand, before he whispered something in her ear.

Josh seemed to be just as turned on as Eric was feeling, but for some reason it didn't make him feel uncomfortable. Without really noticing he brought the glass of beer to his mouth taking a big gulp of beer while wondereding what the night would bring.

“Cathy sure knows how to welcome a man home, doesn’t she Eric? I bet she had the same reaction on you as she did on me,” Josh said.

Eric hadn’t really paid attention to what Josh was saying and before the one second had passed that he needed to figure it out his friend reached out and grabbed his bulge. He felt his cock twitch by the touch, before he could jump back. Eric couldn't figure out why Josh had done that, had he developed some weird kind of humor or was he just messing with him? Had he sensed what he had felt when they looked at each other and was just teasing him?

The whole thing didn't make a lot of sense to him, unless Josh had actually wanted to touch his cock. He felt his cock twitch, before he could knock that thought out of his head. Eric knew that he wasn't gay and he didn't think Josh was either. He wished he had drunk more than half a beer; that way he would've had an excuse for all the feelings that were welling up.

“Oh yeah, Cathy, you definitely had the same reaction on us both,” Josh said.

Josh seemed to have gone completely bonkers, had he just touched him to see if he was hard. A part of him even wanted Josh to touch him again. Maybe he had gone mad too, he started to wonder if Cathy was the only sane person left in the room or if she had gone mad too. Suddenly he realized that Cathy must have seen Josh touch him.

Knowing that Cathy had seen that made him feel embarrassed, for some reason it would really bother him is she thought he was gay. He wanted her to know that he had desires and that there would always be a possibility that someday he might act on them and take her whether she wanted it or not. Not that he ever actually would, at least that he thought before seeing her in that teddy tonight. Now he felt that he only needed one little push and he might even act on it if the opportunity actually presented itself. He really had gone mad too.

Josh suggested they made it to the living room and asked Cathy about her interview; Eric knew that Cathy had applied for a job at a fashion magazine, but he didn't know that it had been today. He was happy to talk about that, it felt like a safe topic and wanted a safe topic right now.

"Then I’d like to tell you about a conversation Eric and I had at the gym today," he added.

Eric wondered just what conversation Josh was talking about; the only one Eric really remembered was the one when he had said just a bit more then he should’ve outside the gym. But Josh couldn’t be talking about that conversation could he? Just thinking that it could actually be that conversation Josh was talking about made Eric feel a mix of feelings. Scared, embarrassed and even a slight of excitement.
 
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