OK but what about robby x Jack x m! reader
Like what if they meet the reader at a bar and both of them are already in a relationship but feel like they need someone to add to their relationship.
Then they meet the male reader who is around their age and a virgin and it's like they hit the jackpot. Maybe the reader looks a bit younger because of skincare and genetics but he's around their age and just
2 hot older guys showing the old virgin a while new world??
That's where I need to be
Also I don't really know if you're comfortable with this so excuse me if I offended you, just ignore this in that case
Oh Anon, middle-aged subtop virgin is 50% of my DNA... So I'll cook you something good, hopefully. Not beta'd because I'm eepy and in a rush...
You'd been zoned out for a while now, trying your hardest to escape the loud, frankly shit, music.
The drink you'd been nursing was long gone, and you couldn't find the energy to get a new one.
Why were you here? You'd been asking yourself that for a long while.
Two people sat down next to you at the bar, one on each side. You looked to your left: a man slightly shorter than you with grey curly hair and brown eyes.
To your right: a man slightly taller than you with brown hair and beard, a few grey strands nestling there.
"Two whiskeys, and a new drink for the gentleman here." the one on your left says, making your eyes snap back to him.
Your attention quickly turns right as the other speaks up.
"If he wants one, that is."
Grey hummed in agreement, and you looked into his intense stare. Before you could even respond the bartender handed the three of you your drinks.
They watched like hawks as you picked up the glass, and visibly relaxed when you took a sip. You'd accepted their advances.
"I'm Robby." the tall one said.
"Jack." said grey, who you now knew was named Jack.
You introduced yourself, and Robby repeated it to himself, tasting your name on his tongue.
A quick glance on their hands revealed two identical rings. Married pair looking for a three-some, just your luck.
"Listen, I don't think I am what you're looking for." you said carefully, trying to let them down gently, because holy shit were they hot.
"Yeah?" Robby asked. "Why is that?"
You scoffed and looked him in the eye.
"First of all, I look much younger than I am. I'm fifty." you explained. "Second of all, I'm not really experienced in... this department."
Robby smiled gently.
"Well, we're obviously understanding with the fact that most people haven't had a three-some." he replied. "No shame about that, we'll guide you."
You laughed at that and gave him a resigned pat at the thigh.
"No experience in anything." you corrected.
Jack sighed, and you looked at him, slightly hurt, only to find him staring at Robby with a smile.
"Keep it in your pants, Robinavitch." he scolded playfully, and when you turned back around you saw Robby staring at you with wide eyes, pupils like saucers.
"Excuse him." Jack said lowly behind you, apparently closer now than before. "He's a pervert."
You chuckled at that, amused and feeling way out of your lane.
"But he's my pervert, been for the last thirty years." his voice was low and husky, and one of his hands were placed gently on your left shoulder. "In the beginning he was so eager, too quick and selfish. We've been married for 13 years now, but it only took a few months for me to put a ring on him."
The implication and touch sent a shiver down your spine making you shudder.
"Would you like to spend the- your first evening with us?" said Robby suddenly, apparently tired of the small talk.
You stuttered through a few different replies before giving up and nodding. Robby's mouth curled into a hungry grin, and Jack patted your shoulder in approval.
~~~~~
They'd given you a few moments to process once you were in the house. But as soon as you sat down in the middle of their bed with your back resting against the headboard they were on you.
Robby quickly pulled you into a kiss, starting off slow to test the waters, but after a huffed "I've kissed people before, Robby" from you it grew more intense.
Meanwhile Jack was slowly unbuttoning his shirt whilst placing licks and kisses across your neck.
You paused to breathe and watch Jack as he was slowly undressing, his eyes just as intense and twice as captivating as before.
Robby, ever the impatient one, pulled your shirt over your head to gain access to more skin.
After taking off his trousers Jack paused to pull off his prosthetic.
"Robby, why don't you get undressed as well?" Jack cooed gently, both of you chuckling when Robby growled at having to separate from your soft skin.
You watched with awe as Robby did as he was told, fat-covered muscle (though not as muscular as Jack) and hair all for your pleasure.
"Come here." you whispered before he could get his boxers off, nervous to the point where the demand sounded like a question.
He laid down next to you, still to let you take the reins.
Your hand cautiously traced across skin, up his arm and over his chest. You flicked his nipple gently, intrigued by the small moan he let out.
Jack looked proud as he laid down behind you, hand coming up to rest on the softness of your stomach in silent question.
You nodded and his hand began copying your movement on Robby's chest onto your own.
This forced you to become braver with your touch, since you were a bit desperate for Jack's.
A hand moved to the chest and pinched a nipple, the other copied.
Then you moved a little further up and rested your hand gently over Robby's neck. Jack did the same to you, a gentle pressure that made you hum.
"You can touch him, baby." Jack hummed, making you look at Robby and see his desperate eyes.
You carefully trailed your hand down his chest to the hem of his underwear, but stopped when you felt Jack do the same.
"I'll stop, if you want." he reassured. "This is about you."
For a few seconds you paused, thinking about this. Were you ready to have someone else touch you for the first time at the same time as you touched someone else?
"Uhm, can I- I wanna- want to feel Robby first." you decided, because the answer to your previous question was no.
Jack's hand instead slid to rest comfortingly on your thigh, and Robby looked ready to cry in adoration.
You carefully moved your hand beneath Robby's underwear, watching him closely as you fisted his cock.
Robby sighed in relief, cock hard and weeping at the tip. He pulled his underwear down and you almost drooled at the sight of his big cock.
"It's nice, right?" Jack said, and you nodded. "Too bad he doesn't know how or like to use it."
Your movement froze and you stared back at Jack who smiled that all knowing smile.
"That's right baby, you get to fuck him tonight."
It wasn't only Jack sharing his plans for the night, it was also permission.
You were allowed to take his partner of 30 years in the most passionate way possible. This wasn't sharing, this was ownership, if only for a night.
"Yeah." you replied breathlessly, ignoring Robby to turn to Jack, pulling him in for a needy kiss. "Fuck, yeah, please."
You took his hand from your thigh and placed it on your clothed cock, no longer caring about your previous anxiety.
He moaned appreciatevely and unbuckled your belt before unzipping and pulling down your jeans.
You underwear quickly followed, and Jack wasted no time in touching you, hand slowly moving up and down.
You shuddered, overwhelmed already from just the touch of another.
"See that, Michael?" Jack groaned. "That's a good cock, no?"
Robby rasped out an affirmative as Jack jerked you off faster, making you gasp.
~~~~~
"Okay so," Jack began, petting the inside of Robby's thigh soothingly. "You just push two fingers in, he's already prepped so don't worry about that, and then when you're in you press upwards, towards his stomach."
Robby cursed as your fingers jammed into his prostate. He was so needy, and ready, but Jack had insisted the poor fellow learned how to finger someone.
"I would ask if I did it right, but I think Robby already answered that question." you chuckled, slightly more confident now. Jack wondered how long that would last.
You explored Robby's hole a bit longer, eyes trained on the ring of muscle in curiosity and interest.
"Come on, baby, fuck me." Robby snarled, fed up with being played with.
You looked at him, tilted your head and smiled.
Jack's hand came into your field of view holding a condom. You were about to grab it when Robby slapped the offending item away.
"We're clean." he said quickly. "If you're clean, I'd much prefer it if you fucked me raw."
At that moment you nearly came, turned on beyond what you thought was possible from words alone.
"Okay, yeah, sure." you replied with a blissful glint in your eyes.
You positioned your hips between Robby's thighs, carefully lining your cock up with his hole.
After a reassuring smile from Robby and head scratch from Jack you began pushing in, inhaling harshly at the tight wet heat.
Your focus was on Robby, waiting for his approval before moving even a centimetre more.
Eventually you bottomed out, Robby groaning in appreciation and you panting like a dog from pleasure.
"Good, now move." Jack rasped lowly.
You shook your head, whole body trembling.
"Can't." You whimpered pathetically. "I'll cum."
They both laughed at you, the action causing Robby to clench around you. You gasped and fell forward, head buried in Robby's neck.
"Stop!" you growled, the noise melting into a whine when their laugher intensified slightly.
Eventually all three of you settled down and you began moving your hips experimentally, focusing on finding a steady pace instead of technique.
"Good boy." Jack murmured behind you. You glanced back and saw his arm moving, revealing that he was jerking off. "Now speed up a little. It'll feel better, I promise."
You did as told and nodded after a few thrust.
"Yeah, this is good."
It didn't take long for that familiar pressure to build in your gut, so worked up from the foreplay.
Your hips grew quicker and sloppier, mind clouding over, only focused on the pleasure you were receiving.
Robby let a startled moan every time your cock brushed against his prostate. Him and Jack exchanged an amused look, silly virgins.
They looked at your face, brows scrunched together, eyes half lidded, and mouth open in heavy pants and moans, a pool of drool collecting on Robby's shoulder.
Your pleasure came to a peak and your hips stuttered, once, twice, and thrice before you stilled and filled Robby with your cum.
"Fuck, yes- thank you," you sobbed, hands digging into whatever you could find: Robby's hip and the duvet.
After a few minutes you'd calmed down, heavy breathing reduced and mind slightly clearer.
You glanced around you, at Jack's pleased eyes, the cum on his hand not going unnoticed, and down to Robby, who looked in awe but equally desperate.
"Did I-" you whined. "Was I good?"
Robby leaned up to kiss you, and Jack draped himself over your back, comforting.
"Yeah." Robby replied.
"But see that?" Jack asked, motioning to Robby's still hard cock. "Gotta finish the job."
You flushed, embarrassed that you gotten lost in yourself.
Whilst muttering apologies you quickly began touching Robby, listening to Jack's instructions on how to make it good for him.
When Robby came he clenched around you, and you gasped, cock twitching despite just coming.
~~~~~
Gentle hands scratched your back, you hummed into Jack's skin.
Three grown men managed to fit on one bed, you in the middle resting on Jack's chest and Robby behind you, hugging your hips close.
"If you'd like," Robby said after exchanging looks with Jack. "We'd be happy to see you again."
You tensed for a moment, a little shocked despite how nice they were being.
"Yeah, I think I'd like that."
