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Jim, Alex, and I are friends from back when we were in high school. A few years ago, we all got together at Alex's house for an evening of pizza and cheesy Star Trek movies. We never even managed to get through Star Trek I though; we kept dozing off, despite our attempts to actually watch it. So we gave up on the movie and crawled up to bed. But (as always seems to happen to me) by the time that we were actually ready to go to sleep, we were wide awake again.
So we lounged about on the huge, king-size bed in Alex's parent's room. (They were away that night.) I don't remember now what we talked about, although I'm sure that sex was, as it always is with us, a topic of conversation.
When we finally turned off the light to go to sleep, I couldn't relax. Jim was lying between Alex and me, wearing nothing but his boxers, which meant that his whole upper body was completely bare, right next to me. Now this might not seem to be a big deal, but if you ever saw Jim without a shirt on, you'd certainly know what I mean. At least for me, just a glance at it, or even the thought of letting my hands roam over it, makes me want to throw him to the ground and ravish him.
Jim is one of those rare men with an absolutely beautiful body. The lines of his muscles are smoothed out by his soft and lightly tanned skin. His chest is broad and muscular, with only the slightest bit of blonde hair covering it, and framed by strong, muscular arms. To have his arms wrap around me in a hug, pressing my body against his chest, is bliss.
So I hope that you can see why I wasn't sleeping. With Jim's nearly naked body so close to me, I couldn't think of anything but fucking him.
As it turned out, unfortunately enough, I didn't have sex with Jim; instead I ended up going into Alex's bedroom to sleep. I did that mainly because I was dating this guy Rob at that point (who Alex used to date and who was Jim's best friend at the time). Since Rob, as I found out later, did not deserve my respect in the slightest, it was really too bad that I didn't have sex with Jim. It certainly would have been worth a quick trip to get some condoms!
The fantasy below is just one of the many scenarios that I would have loved to have happen that night at Alex's house. I've been playing such scenes through in my head constantly lately, driving myself wild, because I'm going to be visiting home in a few weeks, and from the looks of it, I'm finally going to be having sex with Jim. In fact, Jim has given a standing offer for a three-way with Alex and myself, which both of us seem quite interested in. In short, things are going to be very interesting between the three of us in the next few months!