Both of My Boyfriends (MMF Menage Story Bundle)

Both
of My Boyfriends

By

Tatjana Blue

Copyright 2012 Tatjana Blue

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The
Stories

My Summer Three-Way
in the Woods

3-Way
101

Playing With The
Boys

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My Summer Three-Way In The
Woods

Dan leapt into the big, circular rock
pool with a picture-perfect dive. His form was really spot-on, and
I admired him all the way down to the water, where he sliced in
with only a minimal silvery splash. He curved under the water,
disappearing into the greenish depths then back up again to pop out
where the pool drained into the river again. He propped himself up
on a rock ledge, wiped the water from his eyes and gestured at the
two of us.

"Come on in, it's really not very cold
at all!" he said.

Mark sat on the ledge near where Dan
jumped. He was hunched over, looking at the water carefully. He
wasn't an athlete like Dan. Mark was the careful one, the
accountant to Dan's stuntman. I loved them both of course, but Mark
was never going to leap without looking.

"You're sure there's no rocks? I can't
see all the way down," he said.

"Seriously, relax," Dan said, "I've
been jumping into this pool for a decade. It's clear."

Mark looked unconvinced, but stood up
and prepared to jump. He had a decent body as well - longer,
thinner, and less built than Dan's, but entirely
acceptable.

I took another long pull from my beer
- number what? Quite a few at any rate. The cooler we had packed
up-river with us (okay, they had packed) was distinctly less full
now than it had been.

I was admiring Dan's butt when Mark
dove into the water. His form certainly wasn't as good but it
worked well enough and he disappeared with a loud splash into the
river. My turn next, I guess.

Mark popped up again and yelled,
"Raargh!" at the top of his lungs.

"What is it?" I asked.

He shook his head. "Nothing," he said,
"it's great, come on in."

He pulled himself up onto a rock ledge
to watch me dive. It was at that moment that I noticed two things -
first, his swimming trunks circling lazily near where he had jumped
in, and second, his bare bum hoisting itself out of the water. He
didn't even realize it himself until he flipped around to sit down,
at which point he suddenly saw that he was stark naked.

Both Dan and I boggled at him for a
moment, until he went "Oh shit!" and jumped back into the pool to
retrieve them.

I'd had a second or so to take in his
cock. I'd heard rumors about it, but I'd never had a decent chance
to see it myself. Good grief. It belonged on a marble statue. Long,
proud, perfectly shaped and colored. Mark had the goods.

Dan had started laughing hysterically
the second he realized what had happened. I chuckled too, but I
could see that Mark was actually embarrassed. He grabbed the shorts
roughly and sank beneath the surface while he pulled them on again.
His legs flashed wildly in the green water and he popped back up to
the surface and

Maybe it was just the booze, but I
stood up and without hesitating whipped my top off and chucked it
to one side. My boobs popped into view, and I was pleased to see
Mark's mouth drop open. Have a good look, boys, I
thought.

"There!" I said, "now we're
even."

I popped my arms up over my head,
getting ready to leap in. This lifted my breasts up into a nice
shape as well, coincidentally.

"Not quite!", Dan piped up.

"It's okay, don't worry about it,"
said Mark and waved his hand dismissively and looked
annoyed.

"Whatever do you mean?" I said to
Dan.

"Mark was naked. We all saw him.
You're not."

He smirked at me, daring me to take
another step.

As if, I thought. He'd been doing this
to me for years. Always pushing, pushing, to see how far he could
get me to take things.

"You think I won't do it?" I yelled
back at him.

"Let's say I have some doubts," he
said.

I knew perfectly well what was going
on, but the energy on this was just carrying me along. I could feel
Dan's eyes on me how, and I knew that he was the one who really
wanted me to do my bottoms too. Mark wouldn't meet my eyes, but he
wasn't exactly looking away either.

"Fine," I said and without another
word I grabbed my bikini bottom and tugged it down, bending over
and then stepping out of it altogether. I stood up and whirled it
around on the end of my finger.

"Happy now?", I said. The wind was
warm, and the intense heat of the sunlight actually felt great on
my naked body.

Dan gave me a big smile. "Yes, I'm
happy now! Proceed!"

I threw my bottoms down into the pool
and resumed my diving stance. They were both watching me openly
now, and I stayed there a bit longer than I really needed to. I did
a little bendy stretch too, letting my boobs jiggle around. Heh, I
thought to myself.

Finally I leapt off the cliff and
headed down the eight or so feet into the water. As I sliced in I
instantly understood why Mark had yelled. It was icy frigging cold.
The shock of it suddenly blew all the breath out of my body and I
drove back up to the surface to take in a huge lungful.

"Oh HELL that's cold!" I yelled, and
the two of them smiled over at me as I paddled to the edge of the
pool near them. I grabbed my bottoms along the way and threw them
up onto the rocks. I was so anxious to get out of that freezing
water that I just pulled myself up without a second thought, and
Dan watched me openly, smirking the whole time. Mark watched too,
but a little more furtively. Not that I was fooled at all. I was
very aware of my nipples though, which were rock-hard from the
cold, and I knew they were watching them.

I grabbed one of the towels near the
two of them, and walked a little ways over to the big, flat, gray
patch of rock we had picked that was bathed in warm sunshine. I
unfurled the blanket onto the rock and lay down on it, on my
tummy.

"Uh, Susan, I think you forgot
something," Dan said. When I looked at him over my shoulder he was
twirling my bikini bottom around on his finger. Even Mark was
giving me a little smirk now. They were getting a nicely framed
shot of the curve of my ass, and with as much modesty as possible
I've always liked my ass a lot. Soft, curvy, and round it was. So I
never felt too bad about showing it off.

"I'm gonna work on erasing my tan
lines boys," I said, "now that I'm already stark naked I don't see
why I should stop."

"Aren't there likely to be other
people by?" Mark asked.

"Maybe," Dan said, "but probably not.
We've been up here whole days and never seen anyone
else."

This made sense since we'd hiked a
solid two hours to get here, with Dan talking about the amazing
swimming holes the whole way. Once we had seen them we had to agree
- the river had made a series of deep green, circular pools in the
rock, maybe twenty to thirty feet wide each, and the water poured
over and into each one of them in a silvery little waterfall. It
would probably be treacherous in the wet season, but at the height
of summer the water was low and slow enough that it was basically a
series of swimming pools deep within the forest, and surrounded by
trees for privacy.

There were plenty of flat, barren gray
patches of rock as well, perfect for sun tanning. It was an awesome
spot, and probably would have been a lot more crowded if it didn't
take such an effort to get there.

"Your turn Dan," I said from my
blanket, "Everyone has been naked so far except you."

I was starting to warm up now, lying
in the sun, and I was feeling pretty comfortable. It seemed like a
fair trade to demand that I be entertained by the two of them, in
return for allowing them to ogle my glorious butt.

"Oh, I don't know about that," he
said, "I'm happy the way I am."

It figured that he would put up a
fight about it now just to be contrary, so I pulled Mark in on my
side. "Michael, dude," I commanded, "bring the cooler to
me."

He grinned and did as he was told. He
plopped it down on the rock by the blanket.

"The two of us are going to finish
every last beer in here without offering you a drop," I told Dan,
"but if you want to play fair, then we will share."

I could see him weighing his options,
but we both knew that if he dug in his heels about this then I'd do
the same and suddenly and nobody would have any fun at
all.

Such is maturity - he backed down in
service of the greater good.

"Fine," he said, "But I demand you
personally serve me a beer as the price of the
spectacle."

I didn't agree, just grinned at him,
and he started making his way up around the rock ledge to the
diving spot.

Mark was sitting on the warm rocks,
just a few feet away, staring into the twinkling sunlight on the
river.

"You too Mark," I said, "I'm going to
start feeling awkward sunbathing out here if I'm all
alone."

I almost think he jumped a little when
I said it. He gave me a hard look out of the corner of his eye and
said, "I'm not really sure I'm comfortable with that."

I rolled over and propped myself up on
one arm, letting my nipples point themselves at him
again.

"That's not quite fair, my dear," I
said and pouted.

He actually started to blush, which
was sweet, and stared right into my eyes, refusing to look at my
boobs.

Dan and I had dated on and off over
the years, so we were a lot more casual about everything, I guess.
On the other hand Mark and I had never so much as
kissed.

"I'll think about it, okay?" he said,
and turned back to watch the river again.

It would have to do, I guess, because
Dan started yelling at us to watch him dive. He was already naked,
I noticed, and he threw his shorts down into the pool with a
dramatic flourish. Nobody would ever accuse Dan of not taking care
of himself, and his smooth and well-muscled body pretty much glowed
in the hot sunshine. His cock dangled proudly, and he put his hands
on his hips in a kind of Superman pose, obviously letting us get a
solid eyeful of him without any worries at all.

I'd be lying if I said he wasn't hot.
I wasn't getting all squooshy, but I was enjoying the show quite a
lot. Just like he always pushed and prodded me to do things, he'd
always taken every chance to show off his physical prowess as well.
I guess it was a kind of bragging, showing off as he worked on
himself and started to get some mass and definition, but he did
look good, and he knew it.

He dove suddenly, heading down into
the water again with another minimal splash, then arced under and
up to surface on the side nearest to us. He pulled himself up and
stood there wet and dripping, smiling at the two of us, but with
his eyes twinkling and looking into mine.

"You forgot your shorts," I pointed
out. They were floating a few feet away.

"They'll be fine," he
shrugged.

Dan grabbed another of the big towels
and laid it out near mine, and then stretched out on his back, with
his arms behind his head. I watched him quite carefully out of the
corner of my eye, but I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction
of making it obvious.