All of Us (Audio Script)

Stories

“And… checkmate.”

“What?

How?”

“See where your knight is?

If you had moved it here… instead of… here…

you could have blocked her check.”

“Oh.

Damn.”

“I thought you said you learned from a… what did you call him?

A ‘grandmaster’ or something?”

“I did! I mean… well… he said he was. He would always play in the park.

He taught me chess, and I taught him English.

That was our deal.”

“Where was this again?

Hong Kong?”

“Hanoi.

Looks like I’m getting a bit rusty.

He’d be so disappointed.”

“Yeah, or he wasn’t actually a grandmaster,

and you got played then, too…”

“Shut up.”

“Oh, someone is a sore loser.”

“No, no. I’ll accept my defeat with grace.

You are the chess champion, for tonight.

Tomorrow I’m calling a rematch.”

It’s always fun when the three of us are together.

We’ve known each other since college.

You were roommates, and then we got together within a month of being at school. From then on, it was the three of us. We were pretty inseparable back then but these days we’re lucky to see each other once a year.

You and I are pretty settled into our lives here in the city, but Alex… he’s on this ‘nomad’ kick lately.

He loves traveling around, anywhere he can get to… staying in hostels, working random jobs… whatever it takes to pay for the next plane or train ticket.

That’s why we decided to make this weekend together an annual thing. Come hell or high water, we make it happen.

As soon as he gets back into town, he comes over.

We spend the whole weekend together—playing games, sharing stories, having a good time.

It’s like the three of us are back in your old dorm room again.

This time he’s just come from… Zurich, I think.

We’ve got him until Monday when he’s flying off to Bali.

I admit, the kinds of places he goes seem kind of magical, but I don’t know… we’re more into quick little getaways.

I don’t think I have what it takes to travel around all the time.

“More wine?”

“I’m good, thanks.”

“Babe?

Another glass?”

“No, thanks.

Two is enough for me.”

I lean forward as we rearrange the chess pieces, putting everything back in its place.

I can feel Alex’s eyes on me. I can tell you notice it too by the way you watch us both.

The way he is looking at me makes my entire body flush with heat.

“So… what should we do now?”

“Well, I think I know something we could do…”

“Oh god, you have to be like, the horniest person I know.

It’s barely 9pm…”

It was two years ago… the first time it happened.

We’d been drinking all night playing rounds of some game you used to play together before we met.

I don’t know how the conversation happened, really, but we got to talking about sexuality and exploration…

I knew you were open to exploring with men, but it took me by surprise when he confessed that he used to have the biggest crush on you.

Some teasing and a few crude jokes followed, but when the room fell quiet, I knew something had shifted.

That was the first time we had sex, all of us together.

I watched you kiss him, leaning back on the couch to enjoy the sight of the two of you together. Then, you offered me your hand, asking me to join you.

I still think about that all the time when I’m alone…

“Hey, hey, don’t blame me.

Your girl is the one wearing that little skirt over there…

I’m only human, you know.”

“Okay, yeah. I might have done that on purpose.

You know I like to tease.

And… maybe I wanted to see how long it would take for you to want to rip it off me…”

You cross over to me and take me in your arms, hugging me from behind.

I lean my head back against your chest as you run your hands up and down my thighs…

His eyes glance from you to me as your hands slowly move to lift up my skirt.

“Do you want to watch?”

“For now.

Not sure how long I can…”

I spread my legs a little as you slip your fingers into my underwear. You tease my clit with soft little strokes as your free hand moves to cup my bare tits through my shirt.

“You like when he watches…”

“Yeah…”

You apply more pressure to my clit and I can feel my legs starting to get a little weak.

I work quickly to undo the buttons on my shirt and lay my hand over the top of yours, both of us massaging me while he watches.

“Fuck…”

His hand is rubbing his dick through his jeans.

I love watching him watch us… seeing how mesmerized he is by the movements of your fingers…

You slide my shirt off me from behind and plant a kiss on my shoulder, teasing my clit a little faster as I lean back into you.

“You look so good… I want to feel you.”

“You’re the most impatient man I know.”

“I can’t help it… fuck.

She’s gorgeous.”

As soon as he closes the distance between us, his hands are around my waist, and I feel myself being pressed tightly between the two of you.

I reach out and cup his jaw in my hand. He leans into my touch and slowly… starts kissing the inside of my hand.

His lips move slowly up my wrist, my arm, my chest…

“Kiss me…”

This softer side of him never fails to surprise me.

Such a party boy… I always expected things with him to be wild and crazy. But there’s a little bit of a sensitive side that I have a feeling he doesn’t let many people see.

It feels good, pressed between you, his lips on mine and your fingers playing with me, teasing me.

“Fuck…”

“Yeah…”

“Keep going.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, it’s…

it’s really hot…

with you pinned between us…”

You rub my clit faster and kiss my neck as he works his way down my body, his lips trailing from my chest to my stomach and finally, he’s on his knees in front of me.

You focus your attention on my tits now, kneading them in your hands as your teeth sink gently into my neck…

His hands grip my thighs and his tongue slides across my pussy, settling on my clit where your fingers were just seconds ago…

“Oh my god… yes.

That feels so good.”

One of my hands meets yours as you massage my tits, and I rest the other on top of his head, gently guiding him where I want him.

“Fuck, I want…

move to the couch, please.

I need you both.”

“Mmm, not yet.

I’m not done with you yet…”

My knees buckle a little as his tongue flicks around my clit.

His fingers slowly tease me, pushing a little further into me as I try to keep my balance.

“Come on, baby.

You can handle a little more, can’t you?”

“Yeah… fuck.”

Oh my god, it feels so good having two sets of hands and lips all over me.

Teasing me, fucking me, toying with me.

You’re practically holding me up, and I feel his free hand grip my thigh as he works my clit faster, sucking it into his mouth, gently biting on it.

“Yes, fuck… I’m going to passion if you don’t stop…”

“That’s what I want.

passion in my mouth… all over these fingers…”