We met outside a liquor store. His name was Danny and we'd known each other intimately from my old clubbing days.
Danny was a Russian guy, blond hair, nice build and one of the oldschool goths.He reminded me of a young Robert Plant but better looking. We didn't know each other that well except on an intimate/makeout basis. It was rather nice.
As I walked out of the store with my cheap wine and random thoughts running through my head, I saw him leaning against the wall, looking almost like a Goth god. We made eye contact, smiled and immediately embraced. Our warm lips met each other in a passionate kiss that would rival any love scene.
I hadn't seen Danny in years. This was one of those random run ins and it was one that I would never forget.
I invited him to my apartment. A highrise in the gaybourhood and a perfect view of the city's skyline.
I lived on the 19th floor in a big bachelor apartment. Two rats in a small cage to keep me company, a small tv with alot of movies and of course, a stereo system I'd had since 1997.

After catching up with one another, Danny mentioned that he was homeless so I took him in. I need more company and someone to party with. And to kiss.
As we sat over rose wine, monteray jack cheese and candles, he mentioned that he was seeing a russian girl named Kat. He wanted us to meet to party.
Not a few days later, we were introduced and the three of us became close friends.
Kat was a very pretty girl. Tall, slim, playful, smart and had a wonderful personality.
We talked alot about everything. Then things started to get weird.

One morning Danny went off to work at a woodshop where he assembled appliances and made this and that. Bored, I decided to go to a little internet cafe down the street. As soon as I logged on I was greeted by Kat. We chatted for awhile and the topic was about sex. Then she asked if Danny was gone to work. "yes" I said. The response was, "I like your look and want to do a photoshoot. I am on my way"
I had a feeling that this was going to be more than a photoshoot so I got really nervous because I could soon be fucking my roommates girlfriend while he was gone to work. I thought it over and I was turned on because this is was so sneaky. It was something you'd only see in a movie.
I walked back, thoughts, fantasies rushing about. As I entered the building and got on the elevator, I noticed this very cute girl, naturally curly hair, stylish, slim with curves and overall beautiful. In the packed elevator, she noticed me noticing her and smiled. I had to have her. I made a mental note of what floor she got off. I went to my apartment and made myself look nice.
I went back down to her floor in hopes that I could find her. I thought about knocking on all the doors but thought that to be to time consuming so I sauntered my way back to the elevator.
As I turned the corner of a long hallway, we ran into each other. We both stopped dead in our tracks.
I managed to mumble "I came down here looking for you..."
A bright, shy smile came across her face. I asked if she'd like to come up for drinks the next day and she agreed. Her name was Jenny and I will never forget her.

A knock came at the door as I sat on my couch. Nervous. Music blaring.
I opened the door and there was Kat. We went out to the balcony and had a few drinks. Then our little photoshoot commenced. There were some very nice pics.
After we were done, I sat on the couch and she walked over and stood in front of me. Immediately I pulled her down and we started kissing. Stuggling, she ripped my shirt off to find my lacerated torso. She ran her tongue over my damaged chest, her hand exploring. I was in utter bliss.
We eventually moved on to the bed where we had hardcore, loud, sweaty sex.

When Danny came home, we were sitting having drinks and chatting as if nothing ever happened.
As the evening wore on and the drinks kept coming, our inhibitions flew off the balcony.
As I was making out both with danny and Kat, I asked if they'd take advantage of me and torture me.
to my surprise, they agreed.
Down to a pair of underwear and nakedness, we were like animals.
Nothing here was taboo. We were a simbiont circle like the snobs from the Savage Garden.
We were One.
As I sat on a chair with Kat on top of me, she grabbed one of Danny's exacto knives that was on the table.

Giving me a look that said, "May I???", I gazed into her.

"Yes." I pleaded...

...To be Continued.