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Delivery in Rear

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I wasn’t expecting to see a gay sex orgy, but if they didn’t want anyone to know they were homosexuals, they didn’t go out of their way to hide it.

They had a moving truck, I guess it was either a rental, or one of the men owned it, but it didn’t have Uhaul or Ryder on the side. It was just one of those box trucks, white with nothing on it.

They pulled up to the garage, and got out. There was 4 of them, and I didn’t see how they were sitting up front, because the door rolling up is what woke me up. So, I went to the window, and saw the driver get in, the other three stood around smoking, and talking, then went in after him, and closed the door.

Looking at the clock, I thought it was a little weird, for them to be taking a delivery at 4am. Not that I watched the furniture shop 24/7, but maybe they were there to rob the place, or something? I had to get dressed, and took my phone with me to call the cops, but there was a window lit up, on the side.

“Huh!” What really got to me was I could see the front window, and also the furniture lying around. It was a furniture shop, antiques, vintage, and consignment. The truck was parked inside, but they turned the headlights off, and all the lights on in the store.

So, anybody could just walk by the sidewalk out front, and see them, naked. They didn’t use any of the furniture, they just stood in the middle, and 2 of them held one up with his arms over their shoulders, and his legs in their hands. The 4th one between his legs, fucking him in the ass. He had his head back, and holding my ear up between the security bars, I think I even heard their grunts, and moans. They weren’t that close to the window, so I couldn’t be sure, let alone which one was making what noise.

Finally, the one guy pulled out, and his hardon bounced in the condom. Filling the end with spurts of white cum, he caught it, and gave it a couple strokes. The other 2 put the last guy down, and he crawled on his hands and knees. Panting like a dog, he turned over on his side, and watched while the 2 guys picked up a box of rubbers off a table.

I’d never really been turned on by gays, or gay sex before, but I was definitely getting hot. Especially in the face, I had on my warmest jacket, and my hands in my pockets, but my exposed face wasn’t even chilly. They all had on masks, and put on rubbers to prevent getting any diseases, but Covid was the least of their worries. I guess HIV could make it even worse?

It’s just, well. They’re all men, 4 naked men. Big, and strong looking, with muscles, but not like bodybuilder muscles. More like mover muscles? The kind you get heavy lifting, but not paying attention to make them look perfect. No abs for one thing, mostly just flat tummies, but bulging arms, and buns, big hard hairy dicks sticking up in rubbers, glistening with lube they got from a bottle next to the box of condoms.

The first guy just sat up, bare assed on the carpet. I hoped he didn’t ruin it, that could be an expensive rug, and he did just get buttfucked. The one that fucked him bent over on his knees, but held onto one guy’s hips to get face fucked. His cheeks puffed out with each thrust, but it was definitely hard rough fucking all around.

Meanwhile the guy behind him slowly worked his way in, and even the. Disgusting sex acts didn’t turn me off. I felt up to my tits, through my pockets, and rubbed them together. I’m a woman, so of course I couldn’t knock on the window, hoping they’d let me in to join them. Much as I’d like them to, they’re gay, and I’m engaged.

I felt my ring finger, bare because I don’t sleep in it (Nor a bra) and I didn’t think to put it on. I blew in my hands, and got my phone out, but not to call the cops. The first one that got fucked finally recovered, and got up. Went over to put on a rubber, and grease it up while the driver?

The fat one, at least he had a little bit of a gut. That’s the only way I could tell them apart, but he’s the one that gave it to him, while the other 2 held him up. He had his mask off on the floor, so he could suck a dick, while getting pounded hard from behind.

I stopped taking pictures, and shook my head. Switched to video, and propped my phone up in the security bars, so I could stick my cold fingers back in my jacket. I didn’t want to miss a second of it, but my fingers were too cold to stick in my panties. My already drooling slot. So, I stuck them under my arms to warm them up, and hugged my breasts together.

34 Cs, if anyone is interested, but all I had on was a nightshirt under my quilted down filled jacket. It was warm enough, and of course I was hot. Watching 2 guys trying to pack it in one ass, while the third stood up on the end of the table. They finally decided to use some of the furniture, but my eyes went wide when they finally pushed through.

Crossed, one on top of the other, and greasy with lube. I tilted my head sideways, trying to imagine. Well, I never even seriously considered sodomy, or what that might feel like, but I have another hole. It’s right there, hungry, and drooling to get fucked. 2 in 1 hole, crossed so they rubbed together, and the rubbery heads had to be poking out both sides, inside him.

He was flaccid, and his firm looking belly. The driver again, he had a tattoo on his thigh I couldn’t make out, and I wanted to get closer. Let’s be honest, I wanted to get naked, and fucked in every hole. Feel their strong rough hands all over my, gripping my arms, and shoulders, even my breasts to yank them down, and sink in up to the balls with stroke after powerful stroke.

If I were in there, I’ve got 3 holes, and tits. Maybe the littler guy. They’re all pretty big guys, but I think the youngest? He’s pretty young looking from the eyes, and his short hair is blond at the tips. Spiked up in a way that was just starting to become popular when I was a junior, but it only lasted about 5 years, so it went out of favor when I was in college.

Of course, he wouldn’t have been interested in me back then, but I’d like to think that makes him about my age. I could imagine him straddling my chest, and holding my breasts to pump his hard greasy cock between them, while I got double penetrated, and sucked the third guy’s balls. He shaved his balls, and everything else. So, he’s closer to that ideal male model look. I think he works out, are those abs?

Damnit, it’s just too far to tell, so my mind keeps filling in the blurry details. I wonder how they got together in the first place, probably online. Maybe they were 2 couples that decided to double date, and that turned into a threesome. One of them had the keys to the furniture shop, but they were careful not to make too much of a mess.

Unfortunately, I would have loved to have seen one of them covered in a 6 pack of ball juice, but they used rubbers. In fact, they used up a 6 pack of rubbers, and finally toweled themselves off with their shirts. Sweaty, it must have been hot in there, but they were all satisfied. The driver pulled his shirt on, and held out a trash can for them to pick up the used rubbers, and throw them out.

“Huh!” It was starting to get light, and I forgot all the ways they took turns. Changing positions, fucking, and getting fucked. The one that shaved, or probably got Brazilian waxed really liked teabagging, and he even filled one rubber just getting his smooth hairless balls sucked. Watching 2 guys fuck the bear.

I’m pretty sure that’s called a bear, but it turns out I got my story straight. Which was wrong of course, what does a straight woman know about gay sex parties? It turns out they were there for the table. The chairs to make it a dinette set, but they showed up early. I watched them for over an hour, but I yawned, and I was starting to shiver.

So, I got my phone, stopped the video, and went up to make a pot of coffee. The truck drove off, but my finacee smelled the coffee, and got up. In boxer shorts, and a baggy teeshirt. “You’re up early.”

“Huh, you ever thought about trying anal?” I just blurted out.

He laughed, pulling the quart of half & half out of the fridge. “You mean you want to try taking it up the ass?” He set them down on the counter, and came to me. Leaning down to kiss me, and pat my butt cheeks together. “Smooch, you don’t want to get a strapon, and peg me, right?”

I shook my head, “I don’t know, I was just curious I guess. I never tried it, have you?”

“Yeah, don’t take this the wrong way, but.” He shrugged, and reached for the box of sugar cubes. “I dated before we met.”

“i know that, so you had a girlfriend, that was into that?”

“Anal sex?” He pulled out a spoon to stir it. “More than one, I just never thought you’re the type.”

“Me neither, but then I saw something last night. Erm early this morning.” I grabbed my phone off the table. The kitchen table, it wasn’t as nice as that antique dinette, but I rubbed a splinter that got knocked out when we bumped it against the kitchen door knob on the way in. “Huh, I guess it would be better to show you.”

Hoping it would turn him on. Okay, really hoping it would make him bi-curious, so maybe I could get a chance to see him fucking, and getting fucked by another man like that. Just 1, I could settle for a threesome, but what if it was a bisexual couple? Could I go down on another woman, just to see my husband to be, having gay anal sex with her husband, and boyfriend?

Maybe I should buy a strapon?

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