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“Can I see another one?” When he asked, I immediately got aroused, and I had no idea how to respond.

“Uhh.” I looked to Gentry again, unsure what to do.

Dusty’s hand was already on mine, and he took the liberty of navigating to another picture in the folder. “Oh my god.” He whispered. Unashamed, he adjusted himself, his eyes never leaving the screen. “Sorry, it hurt.”

Dusty and Gentry were staring at each other, sharing something that I wasn’t privy to. It was obvious these two had a way of communicating that I wasn’t part of.

“I need another shot I croaked out.” The second one burned as it went down, but it soothed me a little bit.

It was a bit awkward sitting with them both, but not uncomfortable. As I looked at both men, I could see their pupils were blown. My own cock was straining, and since I knew these guys well, I was sure theirs were too.

“One more,” Gentry said. "But I have an idea. Pour the drinks and get the limes.”

I noticed we were using the double shot glasses, which meant we were four shots in on empty stomachs. There was a knock on the door.

“Shit.” I stood up and went to get our dinner. When I got back to the living room, they pulled me back down between them, and they were grinning at each other.

“Okay. Here is what we are doing. You lick Dusty’s neck, Dusty licks mine, and I lick yours, then salt the place we lick.” I raised my eyebrow at him. “Then you take your lime from the lips of the opposite person.”

With four shots in my body, my mouth was running the show. “I like this idea a lot.”

Gentry leaned over and tilted my neck to one side, licking it long and slow, then sprinkled salt on the damp area. I then turned to Dusty, my tongue on his skin, hot and clean, taking my time, I left a long stripe, making sure I didn’t displace the salt on my neck. After I sprinkled the salt on, I watched as Dusty licked up Gentry’s neck.

We picked up the shot glasses, and Gentry swallowed his. He sucked on my neck, removing the salt while I held back a moan. He took a long time, and I knew he left a mark. He then turned to Dusty, who held a lime between his lips. He bit the lime, and their tongues slipped against one another. I was throbbing and was surprised. I felt overwhelming arousal and not jealousy, even though it was clear they had a special bond.

After they kissed for a few moments, I did the same as Gentry had done, knowing I left a mark on Dusty’s neck, he didn’t hold back his moan. And when I turned to take the lime, I could feel a burst of liquid slip from the head of my cock. Then took the lime from Gentry, my tongue seeking his. Holy shit.

As I watched Dusty suck on Gentry’s neck, I had to rub the palm of my hand on my shaft. I didn’t expect to be turned on by watching them, but I was painfully hard. Dusty leaned over me to get to Gentry, and I could feel him solid in his jeans.

I saw Dusty and Gentry smile at each other. It was hard to separate my lust for them from the guilt I felt for being between them. They really did look good together.

The food soaked up some of the alcohol, but we were all still buzzed, enjoying the company of people who were most important to us.

“Can I see more pictures?” Dusty looked at me. He was giving me puppy dog eyes that I couldn’t resist, but it wasn’t only my decision. He lay on our laps, his body over me, his head on Gentry’s thighs.

He looked up at Gentry. “Pleeaaaaase, Jacob.”

Gentry looked down at Dusty, smiling softly. “You know I can’t deny you anything.”

There was a feeling deep down that I couldn’t place, but my desire to touch one of them was distracting. This situation was amazing and fun, but if I touched one of them, I would be getting between them. Doing that seemed wrong, but I had a lot of tequila in my bloodstream. That was tomorrow Joe’s problem.

“I know that’s why we are besties.” He looked at me, “You know what, you are my bestie now tooooo.” Dusty was clearly feeling the alcohol, and it made him pretty adorable. I couldn’t deny him either.

“Oh, I get to see naughty pictures. We should show him our naughty pictures.” He said, smiling at me, then at Gentry.

He looked at me happily. I swear, if he could, he would bounce, but instead, he got more comfortable across our laps. I looked at Gentry, and I knew we were both thinking about how cute Dusty was right now.

“I think I would enjoy seeing those pictures,” Gentry looked at me and raised his eyebrow.

The crazy part of all this was that I was edging myself, and it felt like it was about to get worse before better. Somehow, Dusty was now sitting on my lap, and I was snuggled against Gentry’s side. Dusty wiggled some more, getting himself comfortable, in the process rubbing against my already solid cock.

“We are in a cuddle puddle, aren’t we, Jacob?” Dusty smiled and looked at us both. “You should call him Jacob, Joe, it’s what I call him, and then it’s our thing.” He waved his hand around the three of us. “Now bring on the porn.”

“Would you prefer I call you Jacob?” I looked at my lover.

“Having only you and Dusty use my given name would be nice.”

“I can do that, Jacob.” I leaned to kiss him, then stopped myself. That would be too much. Disappointment washed over his face, then quickly disappeared.