Three In A Spa

 

There was that time, the only time that Tom and I shared a guy. Oh, not together. Oh, kind of almost. To start with, but not in the end. We were staying at that hotel in Sydney with the spa on the very top. I can't remember the name of it.

We were all flying high. Not coming in for a landing any time soon

His name was Ethan. He was from London and in town for Sleaze. We were all in town for Sleaze. He had that great accent. Actually, every bit of him was nice. He had such a hankering for Aussie boys. 

“You’re accents make me hard,” said Ethan. “Always have.” 

He had dimples and blond hair, blue eyes. His accent? I’m sure Tom and I were just sitting there listening to his.

“We had an Aussie guy who did exchange teacher training at our school in London when I was young,” said Ethan. “He was the first…” Ethan smiled. “I can still hear Matt’s voice in my ear asking me if I like the feeling of his big cock in my arse.”

When he was 18 he came to Australia to find Matt. And while he had a good time, it wasn’t the result in the end that he’d hoped for.

“No happily ever after,” he said. “Shame, really.”

“Things had changed?”

“Yeah, sure things had changed,” he said. “Or, perhaps they never were. I thought he was my forever after. I think, he had just seen me as a fling.”

“You must have been disappointed?”

“Oh, yeah, initially, kind of,” he said. “It was really more of a wake up moment.”

“A wake up moment?”

“Yeah. It was kind of, oh, I see how I have misjudged this. I see where, I guess, got it wrong.”

“You had to come all this way…”

“Well, yeah, I did have to come all this way,” he said. “I’m not sure I would have got it if I didn’t.”

“And you are back now?”

“Don’t get me wrong, Matt was nice, he took me all around, showed me the sights, and I got to see what a great place Australia is.”

“We like it.”

“It was when I discovered my, er, liking of, um, male Aussie accents, he said. “And I knew I’d come back.”

“You looking up Matt while you are here this time?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” he said. “I haven’t quite decided yet.”

“Oh well.”

“I can’t decide if it would be good for me, or not.”

“Yeah, I understand,” said Tom

“All I know is that it is gorgeous here and now, here in this spa.

We all gazed at the morning light.

Tom pulled a joint from somewhere.

Ethan produced a bag of pills from somewhere.

We took the pills and smoked the joint. Then we smoked another joint. Tom, of course, had many he’d prepared earlier.

We got Ethan's jocks off him in the spa, yeah, we all got nude in the spa as the sun came up. Sure, we took turns sucking his cock as he sat on the edge of the spa. Yes, sure, we both made him cum up there on top of that hotel in the early morning. But then when gorgeous Ethan wanted more, we ended up playing individually, in our hotel rooms with him.

We hung out for the following few days, floated about holding hand. 

Oh, we must have looked a right, um, er, trio.

We were just pups, and that's what pups do.