The four of us met for drinks one evening in early June, just before Liam's thirtieth birthday. Sitting across from him, I noticed he was smiling as he took a sip of the Sex on the Beach he'd ordered. "You look awfully cheerful for someone about to turn thirty," I teased.

Liam's smile widened. "Hey, it's a milestone, Cole. And I'm not going to sulk like you did on your thirtieth."

"Ouch!" I pretended to be hurt, but Liam was right; I had indeed spent my thirtieth birthday, which took place just a few months earlier, bemoaning my lost youth while getting shitfaced. Liam had witnessed that mini-crisis on my part, as had Vince and Peter, who were at the bar with us tonight.

Vince leaned toward Liam, his eyebrows raised. "So how do you want to celebrate your big day?"

Peter, Vince's partner, took a swig of his beer, then gave Liam a playful grin. "Yes, do tell! I'd love to hear how our social butterfly wants to spend his birthday."

"Oh, no big party for me this year," Liam said. "I was actually hoping just the four of us could get together."

Looking at the men sitting with me at the table, I was a little surprised at what good friends we'd all become, especially since we were so different. Well, Vince and I had plenty in common. We worked at the same company but in different departments. At thirty-two, he was somewhat stocky and had chestnut brown hair, along with a short beard. With ample body hair as well, he'd probably be considered a bear. Vince was also one of the kindest people I'd ever met; he strove to avoid conflict at all costs, and he was good-natured to a fault. I wasn't sure if I'd ever be ready to settle down into coupledom, but the truth was, if I met someone as sweet and supportive as Vince, I'd be tempted.

When Vince and I first met, he was already in a serious relationship with Peter, whom I quickly became friends with as well. Peter was thirty-eight and currently working his way up the corporate ladder at a prestigious company. I figured he would be CEO one day. He was tall and fit, with deep blue eyes and dark hair that was beginning to gray, so Vince, Liam, and I had taken to calling him a silver fox. And there was no denying the man was gorgeous. While he and Vince were deeply in love, living together in a beautiful house in the suburbs, they considered themselves ethically non-monogamous. I knew they occasionally slept with other men, and often invited a third man, or even a fourth, into their bed. Sometimes I fantasized about being asked to join them, and while the thought of that excited me, I figured it might be best to keep things strictly platonic.

I'd met Liam when we lived in the same apartment building. Though I'd since moved into a loft apartment right in the center of town, Liam and I had remained close friends, and when I'd introduced him to Vince and Peter, they were charmed by him as well. Liam was the definition of a free spirit, working at a job until he got tired of it and wanted to try something new. With his lean build, beautiful dark curls, and large blue eyes, he attracted plenty of attention from Daddy types. He got laid much more often than I did. I was average in height and build, with light brown hair and hazel eyes. While I was good-looking enough to have a fair amount of sexual partners, I wasn't so gorgeous that I could have anyone I wanted.

Peter spoke up, drawing me from my thoughts. "Vince and I will be happy to hold a little party for you at our place, Liam. And we'll monitor Cole's booze intake so he doesn't pass out on the couch this time." 

I shot Peter a dirty look. "Jesus, I got drunk once, and on my own birthday, and I've never heard the end of it!"

"You are so fucking cute when you're outraged," Peter said, then planted a kiss on my cheek.

Vince watched the two of us, his brown eyes full of warmth. Then he turned to Liam. "I'll make a special cake for your birthday. What else would you like for your party?"

I could tell Liam was trying to hide a smile; his lips quivered a bit from the effort. "Um, I really want to celebrate my thirtieth with a bang," he began. As Vince, Peter, and I waited for him to continue, he flashed a huge grin before adding, "A gang bang, to be specific."

Vince's mouth dropped open, and I figured I looked just as shocked. "Wait, are you saying you want us three to..." I didn't finish the question out of fear I'd misunderstood.

"I want you three to take turns fucking me, yes," Liam replied. "It's always been a fantasy of mine, but I wouldn't trust a group of strangers to fulfill it for me."

No one spoke for several seconds. Glancing at Vince and Peter to gauge their reactions, I found that Vince still appeared incredulous. While Peter's expression was harder to read, I could tell he was receptive to Liam's request. I struggled to keep my own expression neutral, but my cock's response was more difficult to control. The thought of watching Peter and Vince fuck Liam, and getting a turn as well, had me growing hard.

Liam misinterpreted our silence as lack of interest. "Of course, I totally understand if any of you would prefer not to," he said. "I just figured it's now or never."

"It sounds like fun," I quickly spoke up. "So count me in." Liam beamed at me, and I sensed him relax a bit. It must have required a good deal of courage for him to ask this of us, I realized. The two of us looked over at Vince and Peter, who in turn were looking at each other. An unspoken conversation seemed to take place between them before Vince gave the slightest nod.

Peter nodded as well, then focused his gaze on Liam once more. "Vince and I would definitely like to take part in your celebration, but I think we should all talk about expectations and boundaries beforehand."

Relief swept over me as I listened to Peter. It was clear he and Vince had done something like this before, whereas I hadn't, and I was happy for Peter to take charge and establish guidelines for the four of us. Liam was apparently pleased as well, for he wasted no time letting us know what he had in mind. "How comfortable are you three with fucking me bare?" he asked.

Our discussion made my skin flush and my dick harden even more. I took several deep breaths in an attempt to subdue my arousal, but Vince must have noticed me getting hot. Instead of teasing me, however, he only smiled. Maybe he was getting turned on, too.

Once the four of us confirmed we were all taking PrEP, we agreed we could forgo the condoms. "Are you interested in any kind of roleplay at all?" Peter asked Liam.

I was surprised to see Liam duck his head. Was he actually blushing? He refused to look at us as he responded to Peter. "I, um, get really excited from pretending I'm being forced a little. Like I'm reluctant and being coerced, you know? And I love being degraded a bit. Being lightly slapped in the face and getting called names makes me so fucking hard."

I exchanged glances with Vince and Peter. For the first time, Vince appeared uneasy. "I'm not really comfortable with being aggressive like that."

"I understand," Liam quickly said, his expression growing serious. "And I know you're primarily a bottom, but would you be willing to fuck me?"

The smile returned to Vince's face. "Seeing as how it's your birthday and all, I'd definitely be willing to fuck you, Liam."

"Awesome!" Liam gave Vince a look that managed to be both pleading and seductive. "And maybe you'd be willing to hold me down while Peter and Cole are being aggressive? Or is that a hard limit for you, too?"

Vince thought a moment, and again he and Peter silently consulted with each other. "I can do that," Vince finally said. "But if we're going to be playing rough, then you need to give us a safe word. If you ever say it, we immediately stop what we're doing and check in with you, okay?"

Liam nodded. "Let's see, a safe word... Would 'daisy' work?"

"It would work fine," Peter said with a grin. "But why did you choose it?"

Liam shrugged. "It was the first thing that came to mind." He leaned closer to Peter, his smile devious. "Can I call you Daddy during the gang bang?"

My eyes widened, and both Vince and I grew still, waiting for Peter's answer. For his part, Peter took it all in stride, merely raising an eyebrow and telling Liam, "If you do, I'll just pound your ass that much harder."

That made Liam release a lust-filled moan. "I'm definitely calling you Daddy, then."

Liam's birthday was two days away, and it conveniently fell on a Friday. It was decided that Liam and I would arrive at Vince and Peter's house at seven that evening. "Oh my God, I can't wait!" Liam said, practically bouncing in his chair. "I'm not working that day, so I'll have plenty of time to prepare for the three of you." His stare met mine, and I couldn't help but smile. His excitement was contagious, and when he placed a hand on my thigh under the table, I sighed with pleasure at his touch. "I'm so fucking turned on thinking about how you'll feel inside me, Cole," he murmured.

"Move your hand up a few inches and you'll find out how turned on I am, too," I said quietly.

"Behave, you two," Peter admonished us. "There will be plenty of time for that on Friday."

Liam looked at him, his blue eyes wide and innocent. Then he grinned and said, "Yes, Daddy."

*****

As I drove to Vince and Peter's house Friday evening, I felt nervous, far more nervous than I would have been before a random hookup. These were my closest friends, after all, and I was anxious for everything to go well. I'd been distracted at work all day, and I ended up falling a little behind, so I stayed late, leaving myself only enough time to rush home, freshen up, and change into a polo shirt and chinos.

Competing with my nervousness was unbridled horniness. Just the thought of being naked with Vince, Peter, and Liam was enough to get me aroused. I kept fantasizing about watching Peter and Vince fuck Liam, and of course I vividly imagined how it would feel to bury my cock inside his ass as well. While it was a fantasy I'd jerked off to in the past, I couldn't believe it was about to become reality.

A few minutes later, I stood on the front porch of my friends' house. Peter let me in, and I allowed myself a long, appreciative look at him. He was still dressed for the office, but he'd shed his suit coat and tie, and the top buttons of his shirt were undone. "Hey, handsome," he greeted me with a smile. He was apparently in the mood to flirt, too. I returned his smile but had to look away as I stepped past him into the spacious living room. I was almost certain Vince wouldn't mind Peter and me being playful, but I felt he should be present for it.

"Looking forward to tonight?" I asked Peter.

"I've been fighting back a hard-on all day!"

I couldn't help but laugh, for I was just as excited. "You, too, huh?"

When I gave him the bottle of wine I'd brought, a Malbec I knew he and Vince enjoyed, his eyes lit up. "Ah, you know what I love!"

I'd also carried in my gift for Liam, a framed print by one of his favorite contemporary artists. Peter led me into the kitchen, where Vince was darting around, still dressed in business casual. "He's been like this since he got home," Peter told me. "He wants everything to be perfect."

"Of course I do," Vince said. "Liam will only turn thirty once." As he strode past us to retrieve some wineglasses from the cabinet, I couldn't resist pulling him close so I could kiss his cheek.

"You're such a sweetheart," I whispered. Vince grinned and wrapped his strong arms around me for a hug.

By the time Liam arrived, Vince was satisfied with all the arrangements. He'd decorated the kitchen with balloons and streamers, along with a huge HAPPY BIRTHDAY banner. As soon as he saw Liam, he exclaimed, "There's the birthday boy!"

Liam beamed, his eyes widening as he looked around. "This is so freaking wonderful! You didn't have to go to all this trouble, Vince!"

"He had a blast doing it," Peter said to Liam while pouring a glass of Malbec for each of us. Liam went to hug Vince, and my gaze moved over him. Wearing a hot pink tank top and skinny jeans, he already looked so fuckable. I couldn't wait to see him naked.

"Thanks so much for agreeing to make my birthday wish come true tonight," Liam told us as we sipped our wine. "It's all I've been able to think about!"

"Presents first!" Vince said.

Liam excitedly tore the wrapping paper from the gift I'd brought, and he gasped when he saw the print. "Oh my God, Cole, it's beautiful! Thank you!"

Now it was my turn for a hug, and as I held him close, I lowered my lips to his hair. "I'm glad you like it."

"I love it! I'm really touched that you remembered my favorite artist." Liam planted a kiss at the corner of my mouth, which only made me want more.

For Liam's birthday, Vince and Peter had paid for him to spend a weekend at a luxury resort a couple of hours away. Liam had always wanted to go but couldn't afford it. Now he was beyond thrilled, throwing his arms around Vince and Peter. He reached for me as well, pulling me into the hug. "You three are the absolute best!" he said. "Thank you for everything."

"And there's cake, too," Vince said. "I made it myself." He led us into the dining room, where he'd placed a beautiful cake on the table, but instead of decorating it with candles, he'd used penis-shaped cake toppers.

Liam let out a peal of laughter. "I fucking love it!" He immediately started snapping photos of the cake.

"You really outdid yourself with that masterpiece," I told Vince, who grinned at my praise.

"As delicious as this cake looks," Liam said, "I think I'll wait to have a slice until after you three have finished railing me."

Those words charged the energy in the room, giving it a sexual tension that was almost palpable. Peter even dared to start stroking himself through his pants. I swallowed back a moan as I watched, my own dick hardening.

Liam noticed as well. He gave us a sly smile, then said, "Seeing as how it's my big day, no one would object to me stripping down to my birthday suit now, would they?"

"Of course not," Vince hurriedly replied. His voice was husky, betraying his own excitement.

We watched as Liam began undressing. My stare moved hungrily over his smooth, bare chest and dark pink nipples. When he set about taking off his jeans as well, he made a point to turn his back to us so we could see he was wearing a black thong.

"Fuck, that ass of yours is perfect!" I said. Now I was stroking, too, my cock almost fully hard. Glancing at Vince, I saw the lust in his eyes, and I could detect the outline of his erection through his pants.

When Liam started to remove the thong, Peter spoke up. "Leave that on a bit longer." Liam slowly turned, his hard cock straining against the thong's thin fabric. "It looks like we're all ready," Peter went on, giving me and Vince a grin. Then he turned to Liam again. "Once we're in that room, it's on, okay?" he asked, and Liam quickly nodded.

Peter and Vince led me and Liam up the stairs. I allowed Liam to go before me, and the sight of his firm, shapely ass was almost more temptation than I could bear. When he thrust his bottom in my direction, I knew he realized the effect he was having on me. "Tease me now, and you'll pay for it later, sweetheart," I murmured, which only made him giggle.

The master bedroom had a king-sized bed, perfect for our plans. Of course, I'd seen the room before, but I never failed to admire the décor. I didn't have much time to do that tonight, however. As soon as we stepped inside, Vince moved to pull back the covers, revealing sheets which had what I guessed was an extravagantly high thread count. Then Peter grabbed Liam's arm, making the younger man release a startled gasp. I watched, wide-eyed, as Peter roughly yanked down Liam's thong, and Liam whimpered as his erect cock sprang into view. Fixing my stare on his dick, I found he was about six inches long, with a sexy mushroom tip. He was completely bare, with no pubes at all. His balls were on the smaller side, and I knew it would be a lot of fun to take both of them in my mouth.

"What a sexy little slut you are," Peter said, ogling Liam's naked body. "Lie down on the bed."

Liam hurried to obey, climbing on the bed and then lying on his back, his chest rising and falling with fast breaths. While Vince hadn't spoken or moved to touch Liam, his hot stare made it clear he found the man lying before him irresistible.

Peter looked from Vince to me. "Ready to show the birthday boy who's in control here?"

"Fuck, yes!" I breathed.

The three of us began undressing, carelessly tossing clothes aside as we revealed more and more bare skin. With his muscular upper body, Peter was just as sexy as I'd always imagined him to be. But when he removed his pants and boxer briefs, my eyes widened at the sight of his dick. It had to be eight inches long! It was veiny and had a nice girth, too. Even his balls were substantial. I definitely wouldn't be able to fit both of them in my mouth at once, I thought. His pubes were closely trimmed like mine.

I was just shy of seven inches and not as thick, but Liam was looking from my cock to Peter's, and then back again like he was desperate for both. Vince was the last to get completely naked. I loved his broad shoulders, and his body hair; his chest, arms and legs were covered with it. He obviously did some manscaping, but not as much as Peter and I. He was around six inches long, like Liam, and the only one of us who was uncut. His foreskin was pulled back, revealing a deep pink cockhead I would have loved to lick.

Before I could give in to that desire, Peter advanced on Liam. Vince and I quickly followed so that the three of us surrounded Liam on the bed. As he gazed up at us, I couldn't tell if he was genuinely nervous or simply immersing himself in his role of reluctant fucktoy. Maybe both.

"Spread your legs," Peter demanded.

Planting his palms against the backs of his thighs, Liam lifted his legs and spread himself wide. We could clearly see the plug he'd inserted; it was light blue with a sparkly jewel set in the base. The sight of it made Vince begin jerking his cock. Peter grazed his fingertips over the plug's base. "So ready to be a dirty whore for us," he whispered. Liam moaned as his cock pulsed fiercely at Peter's words.

Peter looked up at Vince, flashing a sexy smile. "You know what I want to do to him, baby?"

"Oh, I think I do," Vince said.

I moved to kneel beside Liam's left shoulder while Peter and Vince forced his legs back down on the bed. As they took their places on either side of Liam, I noticed his cock was standing at attention, the head sporting a large bead of precum. Peter and Vince leaned forward and began licking Liam from base to tip, their tongues often meeting.

"That's so fucking hot!" I stroked my cock a little faster while I enjoyed the show.

Liam propped himself up on his elbows. He was almost panting as he gazed down at the two men. "Oh my God!" he cried. Vince and Peter kissed and licked Liam's tip, their tongues gliding over it. Their passion for each other, and for Liam's cock, had my own dick throbbing. "Ah, that feels so good!" Liam said. Vince eagerly lapped up more precum, seeming to delight in the taste.

I heard Liam whisper my name, and when I met his stare, he looked down at my erection, then smiled and opened his mouth. I positioned myself to give him my cock, and he immediately wrapped his lips around it, licking and sucking with an enthusiasm that made me groan. Remembering he loved dirty talk, I pumped my hips and said, "Yes, take it like a good cocksucker!" I began trembling when my tip invaded his throat, and soon I was thrusting between his lips. He took it like a pro, pulling off only when he needed to draw in a breath.

Vince and Peter were still kissing and licking his cock, focused on each other as much as Liam. "Suck my cock!" Liam begged them. "Take it in your mouth, please!"

Hearing Liam's pleas, Peter suddenly sat up and leaned forward to give him a slap in the face. There wasn't a lot of force behind it, but I knew it still stung. Peter's expression was so fierce that Liam actually whimpered. "You're here for our pleasure," Peter growled, "not the other way around. Do you understand me, slut?"

"Yes, Daddy," Liam meekly replied.

Peter grasped him by the chin, a smile playing at his lips. "We're going to take turns using your ass, but a little whore like you will fucking love that, won't you?"

"Yeah, because I'm such a dirty cumslut!" Liam moaned.

Peter's smile widened. "Oh, we're about to find out just how dirty you are."

Vince retrieved the lube he'd left on the bedside table, while Peter took hold of Liam's thighs and spread them once more. Liam held his legs in the air, keeping them wide apart so Peter could grasp the base of the plug. I noticed Peter was careful removing it, and when he held it up for me and Vince to see, I couldn't help but gawk at its size.

Peter gave Liam's ass a smack, making him cry out. "You enjoy having something this big in your ass?"

"I love it!" Liam said in a quaking voice.

Peter set the plug aside, then took hold of his cock. "Well, I'm about to give you something bigger."

As Vince handed Peter the lube, Liam began squirming on the bed. "No, you're too big, Daddy," he said. "Please don't!"

Peter's stare met mine. "Hold him down, Cole."

Swallowing hard, I felt my heartbeat as a nervous flutter in my chest. Liam gave me a beseeching look. "Please don't, Cole. I can't take his big cock!"

"Stop being so dramatic," Peter sighed. When he slid his lubed fingers between Liam's ass cheeks, Liam gasped, but before he could try to resist, I knelt above him, grabbing his wrists and holding him firmly. He continued begging and pleading for us to stop, but his dick was rock hard, and he hadn't used the safe word. Still, I had to reassure myself that Liam wanted this. I felt a little ashamed by the fact that I remained fully erect while restraining him.

Peter, on the other hand, had no such pangs of conscience. He was strictly a top, and while I was verse and enjoyed both topping and bottoming, I was now glad for the older man's expertise. He was clearly no stranger to being dominant, and I found his roleplaying so hot, I would have readily offered him my ass. But I knew we were here to fulfill Liam's fantasy for his birthday, and I wanted him to remain our sole focus.

While kneeling, Peter positioned Liam the way he wanted, and Liam willingly wrapped his legs around Peter's hips. "You stay just like this, or Daddy will have to punish you," Peter warned. Then he grasped his cock and guided it to Liam's entrance.

"No!" Liam cried, sounding truly anguished. "I can't!"

"You can, and you will," Peter said firmly. He started out slow, and I could tell that despite his threats, he was being careful, holding back.

"Daddy, oh fuck, please!" Liam wailed.

Those words made Peter give a hard thrust, and even as Liam begged for more, he strained against my hands gripping his wrists. "Christ!" Peter groaned. "Your ass feels incredible, baby!"

I looked over at Vince and saw he was playing with his cockhead, breathing fast while witnessing the man he loved fuck another. It was a huge turn-on for him, I realized. Our eyes met, and I made a point to lick my lips as my stare drifted back to his erection. Vince grinned, then pumped his hips, driving his dick toward me. The thought of him thrusting in my mouth like that made my cock twitch.

Before Vince and I could get too carried away, he moved to open the bedside table drawer. As soon as Liam looked up and saw Vince take out the nipple clamps, he began shaking his head. "Vince, please don't! My nipples are so sensitive. You'll hurt me!"

Vince smoothed Liam's curls back from his damp forehead, then leaned to give him a tender kiss. "But I want to hurt you," he whispered against Liam's lips. Despite Liam's protests, Vince didn't hesitate to apply the clamps. The sight of Peter taking Liam while the clamps pinched his nipples made me so excited that I had to stop stroking. I was close to erupting all over Liam, and while that would have been plenty sexy, I was determined to come inside his ass. By that point, I was wild to fuck. I'd had plenty of fantasies about the four of us over the last two days, but nothing as arousing as what was now playing out before me.

When Peter gripped Liam's legs and began moving inside him, Liam released a moan from low in his throat. "Goddamn, you're stretching me with that big cock, Daddy!"

I was dying to see Peter driving his thick, veiny dick deep inside Liam's ass. Sitting on the bed at Peter's side, I had a clear view. "Holy shit, he's opening you so wide!" I murmured to Liam.

"You love seeing me own his ass, don't you, Cole?" Peter demanded.

I lifted my head to gaze up at him. I wasn't even submissive, but he was so sexy as a Daddy Dom that I couldn't hide my eagerness to please him. "It gets me so fucking hard," I confessed. "I want you to make him beg."

Peter grinned before abruptly growing still inside Liam, who whimpered in protest. "Don't stop!"

"You heard what Cole said. Beg for my cock," Peter said.

"Please, Daddy, keep fucking my ass with that big dick! Please give me every inch! I love being your slut." His pained expression contrasted with the sheer need in his voice.

Peter began fucking him hard again. "You make Daddy feel so good!" he panted, his body slapping against Liam's. The force of his thrusts made my own ass clench, but Liam was clearly wild for it.

"Take it, Daddy! Take my ass!"

When Peter got too close to orgasm, he quickly pulled out, making Liam whine. "It's your turn now, Vince," Peter said. "Get in there."

Vince hurried to take Peter's place before applying more lube to Liam's well-fucked hole. "I can't, Vince!" Liam said. "Daddy fucked me so hard, and I need a little time to recover."

Vince tilted his head, considering Liam for a moment. "I'm sorry, sweetheart," he finally said, "but I need to be inside you right now."

"No!" Liam wailed.

Peter gave him a light slap. "Do we need to hold you down again?"

"No, I'll be good, I promise!"

Though Vince was a natural bottom, he was fully hard and ready. He entered Liam with a loud, pleasured moan, and I noticed he didn't hold back with that first hard thrust he gave.

"Oh God, it's too much!" Liam sounded as if he was close to tears.

"Daddy will make you feel better," Peter said, leaning to remove the clamps. Liam sucked in a breath through clenched teeth but relaxed when Peter lowered his mouth to his right nipple, gently licking and sucking it. I did the same for his left nipple, sliding my tongue over that hard peak. Peter lifted his head, his eyes almost tender as he asked Liam, "Do you like that?"

"So much!" Liam breathed. I watched as Peter gave Liam a passionate kiss, their tongues meeting between their parted lips.

Vince obviously loved witnessing that kiss, too, for his moans grew louder as he fucked Liam with a steady, powerful rhythm. Again I moved to get a good look at his cock sliding in and out of Liam's ass. 

"You ready for your turn, Cole?" Vince asked me in a strained voice. "I'm going to have to take a break so I don't come too soon."

"Fuck, yes!" With a grin, I watched as Vince slowly pulled out. Liam's hole looked so stretched and tender, and while I had no desire to hurt him, I was aching to give him my dick.

"No! No more!" Liam cried, starting to sit up. "My ass can't take another dick tonight!" He sounded so vehement, I thought he would use the safe word any second, but he only allowed Peter to force him back down on the bed.

"You don't get to tell us no," Peter growled.

Liam's eyes met mine, and he dared to shake his head. In response, I slapped his ass hard enough to make my palm sting. As Liam moaned, I told him, "You're going to give me what I want." My body shook with anticipation while I grasped my cock and started entering Liam. His opening yielded to me with little resistance, and I found it was a relief not to have to go slow and work my way inside inch by inch. With a brutal thrust of my hips, I drove my dick all the way into his ass.

"Fuck!" Liam wailed, writhing in Peter's grip. As I held onto Liam's thighs, I rolled my hips, groaning from the sheer pleasure of taking him. Even after being stretched by Peter and Vince's cocks, Liam's ass felt so good around me! My thrusts grew harder until I was pounding him relentlessly; I didn't think I'd ever fucked someone so hard before. Whenever I topped, I made a point to be careful unless my partner wanted it rough, and even then, I'd never dared to be this rough.

As Peter held Liam down, taunting and mocking him, Vince knelt by Liam's side, giving his dick teasing licks. When Vince began suckling Liam's sack, I felt Liam's response as his muscles gripped my cock. "I'm gonna... oh fuck, I'm gonna come!" Liam cried. "I can't stop it!" Though Vince stopped his oral pleasuring, it was too late. While I continued my fierce fucking, Liam started to shudder, groaning through clenched teeth. No one was even touching Liam's dick, but it was clear he was right on the edge of orgasm.

I knew the moment he came hard; his muscles rhythmically milked my dick, bringing me dangerously close to my own climax. His cries were wild, his eyes rolling in what appeared to be blissful delirium. Only a little cum spurted weakly from his cock, but his orgasm stretched on. Peter, Vince, and I watched, incredulous, and I had to stop my thrusts as the sensation of Liam spasming around me grew too intense.

When Liam finally grew still on the bed, gasping for breath, Peter gave him another slap, this one harder. "Look at you, coming like a goddamn whore when you haven't even jerked your dick!"

"I'm sorry!" Liam whined. "I couldn't help it!"

"Shh," I soothed. "It's okay." Gently withdrawing from him, I moved to bring my fully erect cock close to his lips. Liam looked at my erection, then up at me, and I could sense his hesitation. Maybe ass-to-mouth wasn't his thing; I had no way of knowing, since it hadn't come up during our discussion of limits. I figured if this was a hard limit for him, he could use the safe word. "Take me in your mouth, baby," I gently insisted. Liam held back just a few seconds more. Then he opened his mouth and let me slide my cock inside. I released a groan when he wrapped his lips around my shaft, sucking and licking. "Oh, that's so good!" I praised him.

Peter brought his lips to Liam's ear. "You're such a dirty slut," he said. Liam moaned in response, eagerly sucking me off. Glancing at Vince, I saw he was lapping up Liam's cum, his tongue gathering every drop. The level of debauchery in that bedroom made me crazy with lust, but before I could begin fucking Liam's face, Peter pulled him off my cock. "It's time for the three of us to come. We're going to take turns fucking you again."

"No, please, no!" Liam begged weakly, but he didn't resist as Peter hauled him onto his hands and knees, then took up his position behind him. I knelt before Liam's face, waiting until Peter had entered him before guiding my cock to his mouth again. Liam moaned as Peter grabbed his hips and started fucking him hard and fast. I took hold of Liam's hair, then thrust my hips until he gagged on my dick. When I withdrew to let him catch his breath, he cried out in time with each of Peter's thrusts. "Yes, yes, use my holes!"

"Fuck, I'm close!" Peter panted. I could see the sweat glistening on his skin.

"Please come in my ass! Breed me, Daddy!"

That was all it took to bring about Peter's orgasm. With a desperate groan, he pulled Liam back on his dick so he was buried inside his ass. They both shouted when Peter came. Gazing down at Liam, I saw his eyelids flutter, and I had to quickly grab him as his knees buckled. After Peter carefully pulled out, he took only a moment to catch his breath. Then he winked at Vince and said, "Your turn, baby."

Vince moved to kneel behind Liam, while Peter took my place. Sitting beside Liam, I stroked his back. His skin was flushed and hot to the touch. As soon as Vince was inside Liam and fucking him with rhythmic, gentle thrusts, Peter guided his cock to Liam's lips. "Lick me clean," he ordered.

Liam instantly obeyed, licking and kissing Peter's tip. "You like that, you little slut?" Peter grinned as he spoke. "You like licking a cock that's just come inside your ass?"

"I love it!" Liam confessed. "Love being filthy for you, Daddy."

Vince was still pumping away, and when he made a faint whimpering sound, I looked up at him. As excited as he was, his features drawn with pleasure, I sensed he was struggling to get there. Peter noticed, too, for he moved to join his partner. "You're so close, aren't you, sweetheart?" he said to Vince.

"Yeah, fuck, I need to come!" Vince cried.

"I'll help you."

Craning my neck, I watched as Peter cupped Vince's balls, giving them a gentle squeeze. The effect it had on Vince was striking; his hips began bucking wildly, making Liam whine. "Give him your cum, baby," Peter urged. "His greedy hole is desperate for it!"

Vince jackhammered Liam's ass with a force that made me wince. All the while, Peter grasped Vince's balls. Finally, Vince released a choked cry, then shuddered as he erupted inside Liam. The sight of his partner's fierce orgasm made Peter grin. Though topping wasn't Vince's preferred role, no one could deny the man had done a hell of a job performing tonight.

"Oh my God, there's so much cum inside me!" Liam breathed.

"There's about to be more," I warned him. He didn't even have time to protest before Vince pulled out, still shaking from coming so hard.

Peter grabbed hold of Liam, then nodded toward me. "Lie down so the birthday boy can ride you."

"Fuck, yes!" Resting my head on the pillow, I lay on my back, my dick looming out from me. Liam whimpered and struggled, but both Peter and Vince held him fast. They effortlessly lifted him, and I took hold of my cock so they could position Liam right above it.

"No, please, I can't!" Liam appeared stricken, like he was facing torture.

"This won't stop until you make Cole come," Peter said, "so you'd best fuck him like the slut we all know you are." Vince and Peter forced Liam down onto my waiting dick, giving him no chance to go slow. Liam let out a low scream as he took every inch.

"Holy shit!" I growled. My fingertips dug into his flesh as I grabbed his hips. As exhausted as Liam must have been, he began riding me with everything he had. Peter gave his ass a playful smack, clearly approving of his performance. The sensation of being inside Liam was different now; while he bounced on my dick, I could hear the squelching sounds caused by his ass being full of semen. It felt like my erection was nestled in a warm, cum-drenched glove. Liam wasn't nearly as tight, but knowing my cock was covered in Peter and Vince's spunk had me trembling with the need to add my own to the mix.

It was then that Peter reached to stroke Liam's cock, using a punishing grip. "Fuck!" Liam shouted. "Oh my God, I have to come! Please, please!" All the while, his hips kept moving. Peter's eyes met mine, and I nodded; I was right on edge, too.

"Only if you come hard on Cole's dick," Peter said. "Make him feel it!"

"I promise I will!"

Liam rode me with renewed vigor, mustering up the last of his strength. "Ah, Christ!" I panted. Throwing his head back, Liam let out another scream, and I gasped as his muscles contracted around my dick yet again. The spasms were so fucking powerful, I couldn't have lasted even if I wanted to. And I was so ready to come!

Liam's semen shot forth, marking my chest and belly, but Peter kept jerking his cock until Liam was pleading for mercy. The sight of him straddling me, his expression helpless as Peter's fist pumped his dick, made me roar with my own release. My muscles strained while I emptied my balls inside Liam's ass, giving him even more of what he craved.

"Yes!" Liam wailed. Then he began laughing in delight, the endorphins still rushing through him. When he collapsed against my chest, breathing hard, I stroked his hair. Vince briefly left the room, returning with glasses of ice water for each of us. Liam sat up, easing off of me, and I stared at my cum-coated dick. Peter and Vince smiled, enjoying the sight as well.

While Liam took several greedy gulps of water, a little seeped from the edges of his mouth. Looking at Vince and Peter, I asked, "Do you mind if I run Liam a bath?" The room reeked of sweat and cum, and all of us needed to wash up.

"Of course not," Vince said. "Just use the one off the bedroom here. Peter and I will use the main bath."

Liam appeared a little spaced out, growing drowsy, yet he threw his arms around Vince and Peter. "Thank you!" he murmured.

Peter gave him a tender smile. "The pleasure was ours, baby. You were amazing."

Liam planted a quick kiss on Vince's lips. "I know this was probably way outside of your comfort zone, so thank you for going along with it."

"I never thought I'd have so much fun topping someone," Vince replied with a grin.

When Liam turned to me, he was beaming. "Best birthday ever!" He slipped his arms around my neck, and I held him close. "Thank you, Cole."

"Thank you for giving me a night that far surpassed my wildest fantasies." Smoothing his hair back from his face, I said, "Ready for that bath?"

"Absolutely! But I need to do one more thing first." Before I could respond, Liam moved to kneel at my side, then lowered his face to my dick. Vince, Peter, and I watched as he took every inch between his lips, moaning in pleasure.

"My God!" Peter breathed.

Liam deepthroated my now-sensitive cock again and again until I was twitching and groaning from the overstimulation. When he finally lifted his head, wearing a triumphant grin, my cock was shiny with spit, but I didn't see a trace of cum left.

I gave Liam's ass a playful smack, then massaged his skin. "Thanks for cleaning me up, baby." My fingers moved between his cheeks, daring to graze his stretched hole, which was still oozing semen. "Now I'm going to make sure you get cleaned up, too."

A few minutes later, I'd run Liam a bath, the water nice and warm but not too hot. "You're all set," I told him.

"Will you get in with me?" he asked.

I had no experience being dominant, but I'd read enough to understand that aftercare was important, and I wanted to take good care of Liam. "Of course," I said softly.

Once we were both in the bath, with Liam settled between my legs and resting against me, he released a satisfied sigh. "I loved every second of tonight!"

I kissed his right temple. "It didn't get too intense, too rough?"

"Not at all. It was just what I wanted."

"But aren't you sore?"

"Fuck, yeah!" Liam said through his laughter. "I'll be sore for a while, but I love that, too." He took my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. "You were my favorite, though."

I raised my eyebrows, unable to hide my pleased smile. "Is that right?"

Liam nodded, flashing his own smile. "Yep. You were the one who gave me that first full-body orgasm. Your dick felt so damn good inside me!" He sat up a little, turning so our mouths were just inches apart. "In fact, I'd love to have a night with just you and me."

Liam's words sent a fresh surge of arousal through my body. "I'd love that, too, but how could I compete with what you just experienced?"

"Oh, come on, Cole, tonight was like having a decadent dessert. It's fantastic, but not something you want every day. Your cock, on the other hand, is something I'd like to experience on a regular basis."

Before I could reply, Liam pressed his lips to mine, and I eagerly returned his kiss. He was at once comfortingly familiar and yet so exciting. I felt a pleasurable warmth low in my belly at the thought of spending more time with him, and not just in bed.

"You know," I said, "I've been working hard and can afford to splurge on a little getaway. I could go with you to that resort for a weekend. If you want," I hurried to add. Maybe Liam wanted this to remain a friends-with-benefits thing.

With a gorgeous smile, Liam put my doubts to rest. "I'd love that."

As I wrapped my arms around him, I wondered if coupledom might be in my future, after all.