For example, our precious parrot protagonist was once again invited by his canine companion to another party. This time, it was going to be held at her off-campus apartment she shared with Andrew, and Patrigue was warned ahead of time that it would be a play party, just like the last one.
However, due to poor planning on Perci's part, everyone was unable to make it because of midterms… Well, not everyone. After all, Pat had just finished his last midterm yesterday. Despite the lack of attendees, Perci was still eager to have the avian over. Pat, as well, was looking forward to a Friday night with a couple of friends after all his tests.
The night of the party, Pat walked about a half-hour from his dorm to their place. Once the duo buzzed him in and he took the stairs up to their floor, he gave three strong knocks to their front door. The duo quickly greeted the bird in their underwear.
"Glad you could make it," Perci greeted
"Yeah, glad to see you, too," he responded, absentmindedly eyeing the scantily clad canine and caprinae up and down, "Suddenly, I feel a little overdressed."
As Andrew ushered the avian inside, Perci gave the avian an impromptu tour of the tiny living quarters.
"Bedroom, bathroom, living room, and kitchen," she said, pointing to each room as she said it, "There's drinks in the fridge and snacks on the counter. We're gonna order pizza later. Do you want any special toppings?"
"Extra cheese, please?"
And with that, the three settled into the living room, snacking and playing video games as the night went on. Eventually, Perci brought up the topic of strip video games, and a half-hour later, the bird found himself stripped of everything but his underwear, with a very nude dog on his left and an equally nude goat on his right.
While the sight of the dog's undressed derriere was always a wonderfully welcome sight, what ultimately proved to shock him was what Andrew was hiding under his undergarments. Right there in Andrew's lap was six flaccid inches of fresh chevon resting atop his lemon-sized cajones. While the perverted parrot was still clueless as to where exactly he lied on the LGBT spectrum, he couldn't deny that Andrew's extra-large appendage looked like quite a delectable dish. In fact, the goat's gonads had distracted Pat so much that Andrew easily scored against the inattentive avian one last time in-game, forcing the parrot to put on his birthday suit.
Before the bashful bird bereaved his body of his boxer-briefs, the parrot pardoned himself to properly prepare in the privy. Locking himself inside, Pat did his best to calm his nerves. After all, he was among friends, was he not? Naked, sexy, polyamorous friends, yes, but friends nonetheless. He looked into the vanity mirror, sulking at the sight of his overweight figure. Knowing what the two lovebirds have gotten into with others, it would be foolish to assume they would outwardly mock his body, but lingering fear still persisted. Pat nonetheless did his best to shake it off. Carpe Diem, as he always said. Steeling himself, he grabbed his underwear and pulled the article of clothing down to the ground and stepped out of the leg holes.
With nothing to cover his form, the avian once again gazed at his reflection. Of course, it wasn't as fit or as well-endowed as the goat in the other room, but his body still had certain, undeniably positive attributes. Being a bit on the heavier side meant that he had a lot more of him to love. Turning around and raising his tail, the avian also had to admit that birdy got back! And even if Andrew beat him in the length department downstairs, he sure as hell had the girth to make up for it. With renewed confidence, Patrigue kicked the boxer-briefs into the corner and reached for the knob of the bathroom door, ready to bare it all. However, upon opening the door and walking back into the living room, Perci and Andrew were nowhere to be found.
I wasn't in there for that long, the bare bird thought to himself, was I?
The answer came to him in a low moan coming from behind. Turning around, he noticed the bedroom door wide open, with the light inside turned on. Cautiously approaching the source of light, another moan rang out piquing the conure's curiosity even more. It wasn't until he got only a few feet away from the actual doorway and peered into the room that he found the source of the sounds.
On the bed lied Perci, with her legs in the air as Andrew inserted his long, bright-red erection into her folds, causing her to gasp as he slowly entered her, inch by inch, until the mountain goat finally bottomed out, his hips touching hers.
Almost immediately, the conure panicked and swiftly jumped to the side, out of view from the lovemaking couple. While this served as a temporary solution to not getting caught, it quickly dawned on Pat that things just didn't add up.
Perci and Andrew knew that the avian was in their bathroom and would walk out any moment. And the door wasn't even ajar. It was left wide open, making it possible for anyone in the apartment to catch a glimpse of the duo forming the beast with two backs.
With these facts in mind, either the canine-caprinae couple were extremely forgetful, or the two were willingly giving the bare bird a show. And given their perverted nature, Pat knew the former wasn't as likely as the latter.
Pat looked down at his body. His formerly flaccid, mint-colored cock was now slowly, but surely rising from its perch atop his coin purse, due in no small part to the sight of Perci and Andrew consummating their love. With the continuous background noise of grunts and coos resonating from their room, the avian's erection only continued to grow until it reached its maximum size.
"Well, when life gives you lemons," the parrot quietly hummed as he took his length in his hand and turned his gaze back to the inside of the bedroom.
Looking in, he saw Perci and Andrew in the same position as before, with Andrew slowly moving his hips back and forth into his girlfriend while Perci was on bed, legs in the air, gasping every time her lover entered her. Seconds later, the mountain goat leaned forward, bracing himself with his arms as he accelerated his thrusts. Perci, in turn, wrapped her legs around her stud and amplified her moans and pants.
Outside their room, Pat had his eyes focused on the pair's lovemaking. The avian voyeur sensually stroked himself, doing his best to keep quiet as the spectacle played out before him. As Andrew sped up his ministrations, Pat mimicked his excitement, hastening the hand around his member. He even began to gyrate his hips, attempting to drive his cock even further and deeper into the circle of his hand, bringing him closer to orgasm.
With both parties doing everything they could to come to fruition, it was Perci that was the first to break with an outcry of ecstasy escalating into an erotic crescendo. With her legs still wrapped around Andrew, she unconsciously pulled him closer and deeper into the canine's folds. Simultaneously, Perci's vaginal walls tightened around Andrew's member as she came, pushing the mountain goat over the edge and causing him to her insides white with burst after burst of caprinae seed.
Bearing witness to it all, from the orgasmic cries from Perci's mouth, to the clenching of Andrew's taut, muscular form, to the warm, wet semen spilling out of Perci's womb, Patrigue was finally motivated past his own breaking point. As the hand around his cock pistoned with reckless abandon, the tip of his mushroom head shot pearly drops of white into the air, until the avian had nothing left to release.
With everyone spent and satisfied, the three amigos simply basked in the afterglow, breathing heavily with dopey smiles painted across their faces. After a minute or so, Andrew pulled himself upright and broke the silence.
"So, uh, Pat? While you were in the bathroom, Perci was being a bit of a tease and one thing led to another and, well, I hope you don't mind."
"Oh, of course not! It's your house, you do whatever you want," the parrot replied, looking down at the mess he made on the floor, "I just wanted to ask: where do guys keep the paper towels?"
"On top of the fridge," Andrew answered.
"Could you grab a few for us as well, please?" Perci added.
After making his way to the kitchen, Patrigue grabbed the roll of paper towels from the aforementioned location and returned with the whole roll in tow. The trio spent the next few minutes cleaning up both the mess outside the bedroom door and the mess dripping out of Perci and onto the bed sheets.
"We forgot the lay out a towel again," Andrew pointed out as he started changing the sheets, "we're gonna need to visit the laundromat."
"We can worry about that over the weekend," Perci assured, a paper towel pressed against her crotch, "after all that excitement, we could use a shower!"
"We?" Pat questioned, "As in all three of us?"
"I don't see why not."
"Can we even fit all three of us in there?" Andrew followed up.
"Only one way to find out!"
And with that, the playful poodle sauntered out of the room. The sound of running water coming from the bathroom soon followed. Pat and Andrew looked at each other with the same question in mind, and both answered each other by decidedly shrugging and heading towards the shower.
"Your girlfriend is the best."
"I know, right?"
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So I've always pondered what is it about exhibitionism and voyuerism that have always entertained and aroused me so much more than other fetishes, and thinking back on my life, I could list dozens of things from the span of when I was born to today that could have possibly shaped the way I view the body, nudity, sexuality, and how all three are connected.
However, one of the most likely factors to me becoming attracted to exhibitionism was this scenario right here. That's right, while the story itself is fictional, it's actually heavily inspired by my very first sexual encounter, in which a polyamorous couple allowed me to watch them make love. It was a very eye-opening experience and I will be forever grateful to the couple for trusting me and letting me be a part of something so beautiful.
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