Bernie really wants to see Gary and Peter together

When Gary stepped back into the carpeted hallway of the mall's multiplex theater, he saw Bernie waiting for him with a smile on her face.

"How's tricks, Trixie?" he greeted her.

She frowned and snorted, then smiled again. "You know what we just talked about?" she said. "Sharing together? I have an idea. It may sound a little crazy but, well, I'm really excited about seeing you and Peter together."

Gary's eyes widened. "Well, I guess I did say yes. Maybe if he can check email on the cruise, we can figure it out. He and Sandy are supposed to be taking off for Europe right after they get back..."

About a week later:

Peter Walker grinned happily as he watched his penis sliding in and out between Gary's buttocks. After two years of playing catcher for his best friend, Peter was finally on top, kneeling behind Gary on a towel on Gary's bed, fucking him up the ass. And it felt GREAT.

"You were so right, Gary," Peter said.

"Wha?" Gary said, turning his head partway round.

"How good it feels to be on top," Peter replied. His cock twitched and swelled inside Gary's ass. "Oh yeah."

"You do Sandy," Gary objected. Peter's girlfriend, by his account, enjoyed anal intercourse.

"It's different," Peter said, slowing his strokes so he could talk. "C'mon, you know from asses. Up the chute with me, Sharon, Trent. Your doctor's fucking nympho wife. Multiple times. Each. Uh!"

"Ah!" Gary cried at Peter's thrust. "And, ah, everyone got off."

Peter smiled, feeling Gary's ass squeeze his shaft. Gary must be remembering the feel of his male and female partners' asses around his cock.

"You must be magic," Peter replied to Gary's boast. "Big as you are."

"Heh," Gary panted. "Guess so."

"You gonna do Bernie?" Peter asked.

"Yes!" Bernie called from Gary's office chair where she was watching the two of them, a chair that had seen its own share of solo and duo sexual exploits.

Gary and Peter looked round and laughed. Bernie blew a kiss toward the bed where her boyfriend was being fucked by his best male friend, the first time they'd connected this way round. She waved for them to continue.

"Yeah, she wants me to," Gary said. "Not a virgin there." Gary's ass squeezed Peter's shaft again.

"Good," Peter said. "You both know."

Peter's slim shaft moved easily in and out of his friend's body. It was much easier for Peter to penetrate the inexperienced Gary, than it had been for the more stoutly-endowed Gary to penetrate Peter for their first several times.

"Why'd you keep me waiting so long?" Peter asked.

"Dunno," Gary said. "Just wasn't sure I was okay with it."

"Why'd you say yes?" Peter asked.

"Bernie asked," Gary said.

"Damn, you should have dumped Sharon a year ago," Peter said.

"Um, more lube?" Gary prompted.

"Oh, sure." Peter squirted a thread of slippery stuff at the point where he penetrated Gary, moving his penis gently in Gary's ass to spread it.

"That's better. Much better." Gary's balls tightened and his erection swelled.

"Yeah," Peter said. "Time to stop talking and start rocking?"

"Yeah," Gary said.

Bernie giggled. She was full of joy that Gary had agreed to include her in the whole of his sexual life. Tomorrow she and Gary would visit Sonia Rubin, the wife of Gary's medical doctor. Her boyfriend served the pleasure-hungry housewife by her busy husband's arrangement, Bernie understood. But now she stared at the two young men, absorbed by the tension in their lust-primed bodies, the tightness of Peter's fingers on Gary's butt, the hardness of Peter's shaft as it penetrated Gary's body, the throb of Gary's pulse in his heavy-hanging, down-slanting erection, and the glisten of clear fluid on the tip of Gary's uncircumcised cock head.

Peter gripped Gary's buttocks, reversing their accustomed roles. So many times Gary had been in the saddle, finishing himself off with short, shallow strokes, Gary's thick cock head tugging at Peter's anal ring to get friction so Gary could come. Now Peter was riding Gary, his slim cock skewering his friend's ass with longer, faster, deeper strokes than Gary could ever manage with his thick shaft.

Bernie breathed deeply, her mouth open as she watched Gary's buttocks ripple and his cock bounce with each of Peter's thrusts. The slapping of Peter's abdomen on Gary's buttocks sounded the rhythm, and Peter's sighs and Gary's groans provided the melody.

Before long Peter's breath caught in his throat, turning into a groan, his hands squeezed tight on Gary's buttocks, and his hips jolted convulsively, stabbing his penis deep into Gary's ass. Peter's balls pulsed and he shot his sperm inside another man's ass for the first time. He held tight to Gary, quivering as his cock pulsed and shot again and again.

Bernie felt the warm glow of witnessing an orgasm close at hand, a lovely feeling she knew from seeing the women at her mother Joyce's Pleasure Circles reach and carry through their orgasms in dozens of ways. And from watching her mother masturbate to orgasm in front of her, just the two of them, many times.

"Fucking. A!" Peter said.

Still shuddering, Peter grasped the base of his condom and slowly withdrew, collapsing next to Gary, who was still on his hands and knees.

"That. Was. So. Fucking. Good," Peter said. He looked at Gary's sizeable erection and grinned. Not every man could hang onto a hard-on while being fucked.

"Heh," Gary said. "That was way better than I expected." He moved a hand to grip Peter's, palm to palm. Peter squeezed back.

"It's, hhh, turns on top. Hhh. From now on," Peter said, panting, his face flushed red. "You want, to try, getting off that way?"

"You mean with you in me? But you just came."

Peter grabbed a tissue and stripped off his condom. His penis was already swelling toward another erection. "I'll last longer this time. But you're looking close. I bet you won't need me to last long," he told Gary. "Unless you want to get off another way?" He reached for Gary and gave his friend's penis a friendly squeeze.

"Ahh," Gary said, closing his eyes. "Yeah." His ass felt very warm and slippery, though it didn't actually hurt.

"Yeah what?" Peter said with a chuckle. He gently squeezed Gary's shaft, enjoying the familiar feel of the only penis he knew as well as his own. "Yeah fuck me again? Yeah, suck me off? Yeah what?"

"Uhhh," Gary said as Peter squeezed his erection. "I like how that feels. Yeah."

"You love how that feels, you dork," Peter said. "So yeah what?"

Gary looked to see if Bernie wanted to offer a suggestion what to do with his erection, or where to put it.