Mystery Threesome

Author's note: First of all Happy 2016 to all the readers out there and thank you for reading my story that you're about to read. This is my 6th story on this site and if you haven't read my other story "The Cabin" please go and check it out... For those who have been waiting for my next set of gay stories, well it's here and I'm sorry to keep you waiting... So sit back or lay down and enjoy xo & I would also like to thank this site for allowing me to sure you all my stories... Enjoy, Ray Man

This story is 100% fiction and not meant to offend anyone in anyway

Once again I find myself up after 1 in the morning marking tests on the exam papers and grading my students from their class books I took home to mark as well. Not getting paid for this overtime work I’m doing of course. I just finished off marking Amanda Yorkie’s test and checked her work in her books, another happy, joyful paper work to grade. I can tell she has studied for this test like she does with all the other tests I give out to all my students. Her hand writing is so nice and neat that it’s a pleasure to mark and grade her. I put Amanda’s book and test paper in the Done, Checked & Graded pile before I took the next persons test to mark, I looked down at the name to see who it was and there was no name. It didn’t take me long to find out who wrote this test when I had a look at the hand writing, Matthew Wilde.

I rolled my eyes and exhaled out aloud while I shook my head. I put my red pen down and reached out towards my coffee mug which I found it was empty. I got up and walked towards the kitchen, switching on the kettle as I took the milk out wearing a plan red t-shirt and a dark purple boxer shorts with white stripes. I did a huge yawn with my right hand covering my mouth, wishing I was in bed all snuggled up next to Keegan, with his arms around me. Soon the kettle was done and I poured the hot water into my mug and right away I could smell that wonderful smell of coffee that I love. Adding the milk and sugar I moved back towards the table where I was busy marking all the test papers.

Name: ________________

“Matthew” I signed while writing his name down with red ink from my pen

Shaking my head as I went through his test, messy hand writing & drawing stupid, silly pictures on the paper like, a stick man kicking a football and of course a picture of a cock saying the word “Faggot” above it just for me to see. I rolled my eyes and ignored all these cock & football drawings he did and paid attention on marking his test.

Question 4. X
Question 5. X
Question 6. X
Question 7. X
Question 11. X
Question 14. X
Question 16. X
Question 20. X

In total I think I put more ex’s than ticks in his test. As I marked Matthew’s test I got to think that he learned more how to draw than study which is just typical of him and I don’t even know why I bother marking his tests & exams if he doesn’t give too shits about them. Once, just once I would like to mark Matthew Wilde’s papers and all I see is ticks and a 100% at the top of his test but I can only dream that… 47% Please pay more attention to your studying than drawing little pictures on your paper for me to see Mr Wilde. I’m NOT an art teacher!!!

I turned Matthew’s test paper upside down and add it to the pale that is Marked & Graded. Once that was away I put my elbows on the table and buried my face in my hands and I signed. After a while and doing another huge yawn, I grabbed the next test that I have to mark & grade before taking a sip of my coffee.

Name: Austin Young

When I saw Mr Young’s name at the top of that test, everything that Matthew drew and all the questions that he got wrong went out the window. Austin is one of my favorite students, always keeping his head down and busy with his work, trying so hard to get good marks and showing his parents his report card. I must say he’s a very quiet & shy kinda young man, he reminds me a lot of myself when I was at school, always doing what I was told, checking all my work was done and projects. There’s nothing bad about him, he doesn’t talk in class or draws funny pictures on his work. I think Austin might be gay but I can’t say for sure, he gets teased about his sexuality but he hasn’t come out nor seen with a girlfriend at school, I have spoken to him and letting him know that I’m here if he wants to talk.

As I was just finishing off marking Mr Young’s test, being happy with his total percentage, a very sleepy, tired voice spoke from behind me and I looked over my right shoulder to see Keegan slowly walking towards me, dragging his feet along the floor while wearing his slippers on. A dark grey robe was wrapped around his naked body to keep him nice and warm.

“Babe, what are you still doing up? It’s after 1”

“I know but I gotta get this all done”

“Tomorrow is another day David, now come to bed” He commanded while moving all the test papers and books away from me

“I’ve just got a few more to do then I’ll be finished, plus I made a fresh cup of coffee”

“Your rest is more important than marking these children’s work and that bloody coffee you just made as-well”

I signed and got up off the chair, Keegan switched off the lights and followed me down the hallway towards our bedroom. Once inside I began taking off my clothes, pulling the plan red t-shirt over my head and letting it drop to the floor next to me. Next I removed my dark purple boxer shorts with white stripes and my fluffy slippers I was wearing to keep my feet & toes warm. I got into bed pulling the sheets up as I watched Keegan taking his dark grey robe off, reveling his amazing body.

Standing at about 5’6 tall, weighing 61kgs, short and neatly cut blond hair, blue eyes like the sky, a small amount of hair on his chest, his rock hard abs and strong muscle arms that he gets from bodybuilding a lot with a personal trainer. I on the other hand have dark brown hair with some blond highlights, I’m not as muscular and strong like Keegan but I do try and go to the gym with him. Yes I’m a little over weight but so what, I’m not trying to be like a male model that you see in the Men’s Health magazines or Tatum Channing, I’m just being me and people must love me for who I am and not who they want me to be or look like. I’m about the same height as Keegan and weigh a bit more than him of course.

Lying in bed I starred at his nice rock hard abs, while moving my eyes down towards his small, soft dick which was hanging low. He got into bed and rolled onto his right side as his back was turned to me. I rolled over and wrapped my arms around as I began to cuddle up next to him, Keegan groaned as my body heat began to warm him up. My lips gently brushed against the back of his neck and kissed & licked my way up along the side, while my right hand reached down under the sheets, towards his cock. Moaning softly under his breath, Keegan lift his right side of his face up off the pillow and found my lips.

Our lips smashed gently together, repeating the same soft kisses over and over until I felt Keegan’s tongue trying to slide into my mouth. I parted my lips, inviting his tongue into my mouth. He reached his arm out and placed his left hand on the side of my face and moaned as I began to pick up speed, stroking his cock under the sheets.

“Oh babe this feels really good but can we continue this tomorrow”

“You’re already hard so why wait?”

“I’m just tired and want to go back to sleep”

“Oh okay” I replied little disappointed & confused at the same time

“I have this huge meeting in the morning”

“Okay no problem”

I let go of his rock hard cock and gave Keegan another kiss before I cuddled up next to him. It wasn’t long when my eyes started to feel heavy. I closed my eyes but I could still hear everything around me, the alarm clock was ticking away and I could hear Keegan softly snoring away. I smiled in the dark to the sound of his snoring and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

I woke up to that annoying sound from the alarm clock, reaching my right hand out while my eyes where still closed, trying to shut that fucking sound off, knocking off my cell phone and a book off my bedside table in the process of getting that alarm clock to shut up. Once I got some peace and quiet I rolled over went back to sleep, knowing it’s only 5:50am but I didn’t care, sleep is more important than getting up right now.

“David, wake up” I hear Keegan softly saying while shaking me

“Grrr”

“Come on get up”

“Nooo”

“You’re gonna be late, it’s already 6:45”

“WHAT?”

I quickly got up and checked the time and he wasn’t lying, it really was 6:45am. I run into the small bathroom we had and turned the shower on, I could tell that Keegan already took one not so long ago but there was still hot water for me, thank goodness. After a quick 6 minute shower, I brushed my teeth and got dressed for work. A light pink button up shirt with blue denim jeans. I went over to my side of the bed and sat down and began to sip my coffee that Keegan made for me while I put my socks and shoes on.

At the table where I was busy marking all the tests last night, I stood there putting everything away into my file bag and the books into the basket. Picking up my red pens and so on stuffing them into my file bag among with those test papers. Keegan helped me carry the basket full of books to my car and put them in the boot. I got into the driver’s seat and as I was about to turn my old looking Ford up, Keegan stood beside my door giving me a kiss when he bought something up that shocked me…

“I received a phone call from my brother early this morning before I woke you up”

“Oh”