Chapter 10. Story 3: A Hot Wild Night For Three. 1

Story 3: A Hot Wild Night For Three. 1

GIDEON

Have you ever been in a helpless position of loving two people so crazily? If you haven't, then you wouldn't know that crazy feeling of having them both, of dominating them yourself while hating to let any of them go.

“What an awful feeling!” I said aloud to the silent pool, but what responded to me was the silence of the night that chilled my heart, waking me up from my silly imagination.

Sighing at my situation, I plop to the ground with my arms around my chest as I gaze at the dark sky.

I never knew i am bisexual until i started falling for my bestfriend of so many years after my matrriage, its started as a little budding feeling which can still be killed but i dont know why i kept that feeling and its continued growing at each passing day and i find myself gazing at his lips as they move thinking of kissing and sucking them, finding myself wanting to touch and feel him, wanting to grab those tight ass and plung my dick inside his fucking hole while making him scream my name and make him know he belongs to me, or worse of all is me getting the wild imagination of my dick slamming into his welcoming mouth and him sucking me like crazy.

“Darm it! Not again..” groaning while adjusting my position to ease the discomfort of my excited dick.

Inhaling deeply, I tried controlling myself but it seemed everything was against me as my mind just wouldn't stop thinking about him.

“Dean…” I called that name that constantly rang in my mind, and my hand decided to be disobedient, stretching to the place between my legs as I squeezed the bulging part.

“Urghhh….!” groaning, I caressed my bulge, but it wasn't enough, instead it was becoming larger in my hands. With a shiver caused by the chill of the night, I closed my eyes and eased my mind, while my fingers crept into my briefs to capture my naughty cock.

Squeezing my cock, I let out a gasp and my mind conjures an unbelievable image leaving me stunned and in a daze.

The image…? Well, it's a fucking image of me fucking my best friend, Dean and leaning down to capture the sweet mouth of my wife, Camila who is naked.

The image looks so shocking but it also made my dick switch in excitement. With eyes becoming dark with obsession, I find my imagination going so wild, plunging my dick into Dean's tight ass and sucking the lips of Camila like she is the sweetest treat in the world.

Their moans filled my ear as the movement of my hand became faster as they pumped my dick roughly while I thrust my hip forward until my body jerked on the ground.

Trembling so hard, I squeezed my dick so hard, “ Fuck it!”

Breathing roughly as I tried to relish the moment, my hands slipped out of my briefs, making my dick fall inside. Raising my hand to my face, I let out a look of disdain seeing my stained fingers. Feeling so much discomfort from my dirty fingers and wet boxers, I decided to take a swim which I did immediately.

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Walking into the house with a towel wrapped around my naked form and a towel on my head, I shivered from the cold but got the shock of my life after raising my head.

Widening my eyes in shock, and gasping with my mouth wide open, I looked at the man sitting elegantly on the couch with his gentle eyes looking at me, I continued staring in disbelief, then throwing back my head in amusement, I laughed out loud with my body rocking unsteadily while muttering. “Have I become crazy from missing him so much? If not, why would I see my Dean sitting on the couch smiling at me?”

At my thought, I decided to close my eyes and after I did and opened my eyes again thinking he would disappear, I got a shock instead as I saw him standing in front of me with a worried frown on his face shaking me to the core.

“Hey! What's wrong? Are you fine? Do you feel dizzy? Come sit..” he said, grabbing my wrist to pull me to the couch which snapped me out of my daze.

“What the hell, Dean! What’re you doing here?!” removing my hand from his, i instead grabbed his hand and pulled him to the couch to sit while I stood in front of him to question him and also wait for a good explanation.

Looking at me with those beautiful dark eyes of his, he pursed his lips nervously with his hands pinching his shirt, he parted his lips to say something but snapped it shut again.

I waited patiently for him to say something without any form of irritation as I used that to study the man I love.

Dressed in a white shirt and long blue jeans that revealed his long sexy legs, I gulped in awe at his magnificent look. How I wish I could push him down on the couch and kiss him crazily but I don't dare to do that now..

Ever since he had noticed my feelings and I had confronted him after seeing his secret diary where he had written all about his love for me, Dean had started avoiding me like I were a disease.

He loves me but I could understand how he feels. I'm married and I can't live without my wife because I love that soul and want to keep her.

While wondering why he had looked for me on his own and how he found out where I had taken a secret break, he reached out for my hand, holding it and squeezing it in his hand while I stared awestruck.

I'm dreaming, right? He is holding me, holding me… Darm!

Raising my head to look at him, I swallowed back the words that were in my throat, then listened to what he was about to say.

“I love you, Gideon. I've always loved you right from our university days. I didn't know how it happened and I don't want to know but you just need to know I love you.” Saying so, he closed his eyes tightly while his other empty hand clenched tightly.

I watched him, stunned and heart beating wildly. My eyes curved in the shape of a smile but then, remembering something, it got wiped off again.

Placing my palm on my chest, I took a deep breath to settle my beating heart, then raising my head, I forced myself to say those cruel words that might affect us forever.

“Dean, but..I’m married. I can't give you what you want, I—”

Placing a finger on my lips that interrupted my words, I looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he was trying to do, then he smiled gently.

“She knows about it, and she brought me here. Camela came to me and she told me she is okay with sharing you with me. I know its weird but I don't want to lose this chance. I really don't!” He said fiercely, tears blurring his eyes as he ground his teeth heavily.

“What do you mean by Camela knows about this? My wife met you? Shit! What the hell is going on? And she is okay with sharing me with you? What the hell went on while I was away? She wants a threesome?! Fuck it! I need to call her.” After my words, I looked around for my phone, and finding it in a corner, I rushed toward it, picked it up with my trembling fingers but it was snatched away from me.

Looking up, I met Dean’s strange smile which stunned and shook my heart.

“This is about you and me, right now Gideon, I would love to ask a question.” He asked with that same gentleness I love.

With my mind rolling with curiosity, I asked, “What?”

“Do you love me, too?”

His question smashed my heart, pierced it and went straight to my chest.

How could I not love him? Though it's strange I love both him and my wife equally but, there is no denying it, I fucking love him and the only way to express it is…

“Hhmph….!”

Grounding my lips on his, I snaked my hands around his waist and pushed him closer to me. My lips sucked his lips fast but passionately. Sucking his lower lip, I bite it a bit then slide my tongue inside his mouth, sweeping my tongue all over and sucking his breath away until his legs become weak, but I still hold him tight and lean in to continue again.

“Do you mind if I join you both, hubby? I have always wanted to try this!”

Shocked at the familiar voice that interrupted me, I turned around in shock.

“Camila..?!”