short stories

The Game

Chaotic noise and screwed faces soon became a blur when I noticed him. Alone yet his confidence gave me another perspective. Smiling as if we all knew his dirty secret, he walked towards me. The blur became reality but this was indeed a surreal moment. His hand reached for mine then he pushed my innocence into his black trousers. A ribbon of lust made the stroke easy as my own cock pushed against my zipper. I wanted more then this random tease but my answer to my own thought became unbearable. Lost in the moment, our hands broke free. Suddenly the faces became aware of our moment when he said, “My wife and I do threesomes.” Shattered by his admission, I became scattered among the screwed faces.

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