I went home earlier than normal. A training session I had planned was cancelled with short notice. There was a strange car parked in front next to the Nissan belonging to Christos.
Quietly I turned the lock and opened the door. No sound anywhere. On the coffee table were two empty glasses of wine. I heard a movement upstairs so I went off to investigate.
As I got closer to the top of the stairs, I could hear Christos saying, “Oh yeah, suck it. Suck that cock,” and then he groaned.
Damn, I thought, he's got a woman in there.
The door to his bedroom was slightly ajar.
I snuck a quick glance in.
I saw Christos naked on his back lying on his bed, legs spread. Someone was naked kneeling between them, and giving him head.
“No,” I thought, and looked again, “It can't be happening.”
But it was. His back in front of me, but it was definitely Jason's head bobbing up and down Christos’ shaft. I had met him once, a couple of years ago at a work function that he had attended. Mum and I gave him a lift to his home after the party. We had arranged to pick Christos up as we knew he wouldn’t be able to drive home. Jason lived on our way back.
Christos was looking at the ceiling, his head thrashing back and forth with his fingers in Jason's hair.
Except for one eye at the corner of the door frame, I stayed hidden and watched.
After a moment, Jason pulled off Christos' shaft and began licking down his cock and balls. He spent some time licking his balls, and then that spot under them, where the root of the cock is. Jason licked, and then nuzzled the spot hard. Christos obviously liked that.
He was squirming a lot and I could hear him shouting, “Oh yeah, Oh hell yeah.”
Next Jason pushed up Christos' legs way up so that his butt was pointing high up. I couldn't believe it when Jason started licking in the crack. But I couldn't turn away.
After licking a few minutes, Jason stood up and holding his cock with one hand, his other hand on his butt, he put the tip of his cock to Christos' arsehole. I gasped, partly because it was obvious what he was about to do to, but more because Jason had a hell of a cock, at least an inch and a half longer than Christos's and thicker.
Jason looked as hard as a rock. My angle was just right; I could see the head of his cock poised at the hole. I could also see when Jason let a big glob of saliva drop from his mouth onto the spot where his cock waited. He swabbed the saliva around with his cock head and then he guided his cock on in.
He moved in slowly. The muscles in his lean back were all standing out clearly. His fleshy butt looked really hot as it tightened when he pushed in. I could see Christos' body stiffen.
Jason removed his hand from his own cock as it slid in, and moved onto them onto Christos' cock and balls. Jason began to move in and out, slowly at first. Christos began to relax and started to stroke his own cock. Soon, he was moving to meet each of Jason's long, slow thrusts.
I had no idea watching someone fuck Christos could be so hot, and I was painfully aware of my on hard cock's struggle to find room in my crouched position. I reached into my shorts and moved my cock without taking my eyes from Jason's back.
His back muscles and his legs were working, but it was especially his butt that held my gaze. It was beautiful in motion, clenching and relaxing between thrusts. I always thought butts were cool, and I like slapping butts in sports just as much as anybody. Now I wanted one to rub my cock on. I wanted Jason's butt.
Christos's legs were still up high. Jason had a hand on each of his calves, holding the legs up while he ploughed the hole. Stroking his own cock faster, Christos was in his element.
I could hear both of them, shouting encouragements at each other, “Fuck me with that big cock of yours.”
“You're loving it! I'm going to fuck your insides out.”
“Damn your cock feels hot.”
“So does your butt. Good and tight.”
Then the talking became moans and cries. Their pace quickened as Jason's butt was becoming a blur. So was Christos' hand on his own cock.
Suddenly I saw spunk flying from his cock up and over his belly and chest. He was crying out with delight. Jason quickly followed.
I saw his whole body lock in an arch, his cock deep in as he threw his head back and yelled out, “Oh Shit!” several times.
They slowed and stopped.
I desperately needed to disappear as I didn't want them to find me.
Walking around the streets I wondered how long I should give them before I headed home.
“Hi,” I shouted as I pushed open the door.
They were in the lounge sitting on the sofa, drinking more wine.
“Sammy this is Jason,” Christos said as I walked into the room.
I shook hands and sat down in the armchair.
“Jason called round to get some papers for tomorrow,” Christos volunteered.
They carried on talking business.
I was sort of quiet, and Christos kept asking if everything was okay. I told them I was fine, just tired.
I could not get the image of the two of them out of my mind. Over and over in my memory, Jason fucking Christos. I dreamt of Jason's butt, rubbing my cock in his crack.
Jason left shortly afterwards and I didn’t see him again for a few days.
Coming back early from college I instantly noticed his car parked out in front.
I wanted to check to see if anything was going on. I was just as careful as before, but when I got to the open door, I pulled back quickly. Jason was lying on his stomach at the foot of the bed, facing away from me. He was playing a game on the television. He was in his boxers. In my imagination, I took them off and admired his bottom as he lay playing, moving his whole body at times as his pushed the game buttons.
I was sure he hadn't seen me, but it was risky. Too close to look again yet. I thought about just going back downstairs anyway, but for some reason I didn't want to give up. I was about to leave when Christos came out of the ensuite bathroom out
He was naked except for the towel he was using to dry himself. As he dried his hair, standing to the side of Jason, enabling me to take another look, his loose cock and balls were swinging. My cock really began to stir.
Jason never took his eyes from the game. As Christos finished drying his hair, he watched the screen a moment, but then his eyes travelled to Jason's body as he made jerks and jumps pushing the buttons. Christos’ eyes lingered on Jason's butt.
Then he dropped the towel and climbed naked onto the bed, kneeled astride Jason, and sat down on his butt. His hands began working Jason's shoulders while he paid some attention to the game, some to Jason. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but assumed it was about the game.
Then Christos backed down him a little as he pulled the boxers down over his butt. I could see Christos's now hard cock resting in the crack as he massaged the arse cheeks.
I was definitely hard now. I was squatting and my cock was well down my thigh and almost out of my shorts.
Christos continued to massage his butt. I was amazed that Jason just kept playing his game. Even when Christos kneeled up, reached under to pull the boxers down past his cock, and then pulled them completely off, even then, Jason never paused the game.
Jason did, however, spread his legs as Christos crawled on his knees up between them. I had a great view now. I noticed Christos had a tube of KY in his hands. He began spreading lube in Jason's crack, and up onto his cheeks. He spread lube down from Jason's arse hole and reached under to cup Jason's balls. He lifted his hips to give him access, as Christos rubbed lube up onto Jason's cock and stroked it.
Then Christos lubed his own cock. Then he put more lube in Jason's hole and pushed it in with his fingers. Supporting his weight on his knees and one hand, he guided his cock head to Jason's butt with his other hand. His balls were hanging loose.
As his cock head reached its target, Christos simply pushed on in. Jason paused the game a moment, until he was all the way in, and had lain his body down on Jason's. He kissed the back of Jason's neck and wrapped his arms under him as he began to move his cock in and out of that beautiful butt.
I could watch comfortably at the view between Christos’ open legs.
Christos had a great butt too. And the way he sort of crunched into Jason each time, giving each thrust a little push and grind at the end was mesmerizing. When he moved one of his hands under Jason down to grab his cock, Jason finally paused the game.
I could begin to hear some of their moans and grunts as Jason fucked into Christos's hand as he fucked him. They timed it so every time Christos thrust in, Jason thrust back. Christos was kissing and licking his back as Jason was thrashing his head.
I could hear him, loudly encouraging Christos, “Oh yeah, fuck that arse. All the way in. Push it all the way up my arse. Let me feel your balls slapping me.”
Christos was obliging. And I could hear him saying, “You've got the sweetest arse. So tight and hot inside but firm and cushy for my crotch. Oh, yeah!”
Their pace began to quicken. Jason's hands were now clutching hard at the quilt. Christos was pounding in and out while pressing his chest into the muscled back. Christos was kissing Jason's neck, chewing on his shoulders.
Jason arched up and let out a yell and I knew he was coming. Moments later, Christos pushed deep and held it, his butt spasming with his orgasm. Then they both collapsed. They lay there a few moments and I could not hear what they were saying. Then, while Christos was still laying on him, Jason stopped the game, and turned off the television with the remote.
He laid there a minute, and then I saw Jason tense up. His eyes were on the television. I looked at the screen and saw his reflection there, staring at me. I ran.
I ran down the stairs, and breathlessly sat on the sofa in our living room. I couldn't think. I didn't know what to do. Thoughts were flying through my mind.
It was about an hour later when they came down. I thought about hiding, but finally said, “Hi.”
I turned quickly, returning to my book. I was so afraid of what they would say. They both looked very serious.
Jason took a seat at the other end of the sofa. Christos sat in a chair on my other side.
Christos spoke first. “We just need to know if you're going to be cool about this.”
I didn't know what to say. I gave a little shrug.
“Look,” said Jason. “You know we both love pussy just as much as you do. We were just getting our rocks off. Friends do that for each other.”
“Yeah,” said Christos. “It doesn't mean anything.”
“You know what it's like to go for a while without pussy,” said Jason, and I wondered if he was making a nasty point because he knew I wasn't getting much yet.
“Are you going to be our friend, Sammy? Are you going to be cool?” Christos asked.
I didn't know how to answer. My mind was all mixed up.
“Say something,” insisted Jason.
I said the first thing that came to mind. “I wanted to,” I croaked out.
“Huh?” Both of them said at once.
I'd said it. I'd say it again. Taking a deep breath, I repeated myself, stressing the words, “I wanted to...”
“You wanted to what?” Jason asked and looked at Christos. Then both of them began smiling as they realised what I was trying to say.
Jason got up and moved in front of me. He took each of my hands in one of his and pulled me to my feet. Then with a hand on each of my shoulders, he looked into my eyes and asked, “You wanted to do what we were doing?”
I nodded. Jason smiled. His arms went around my ribs in a big hug. I felt his body press to mine. He felt my hard cock, leaned back and smiled at me and ground into my hardness.
Christos' arms came around my waist from behind and I felt his body press up against mine. Both were now pressed into me. I could feel Christos's hard cock against my butt and his breath on the back of my neck. I could feel Jason's hardening cock pressing back onto mine. Christos pulled me tight by the waist and Jason pulled me tight, our chests and crotches pressed together. Jason's lips found mine.
We kissed. Then deeply. His tongue pushed into my mouth. His kiss was bold and passionate. It was a man’s kiss. Not soft like a girl's. And it was a hungry kiss. I kissed back just as passionately.
Christos’ hands were now into the front of my shorts. He grabbed my cock and my knees almost buckled. His grasp was firm and good. His other hand went down to my balls. As he caressed them, he ground his hard cock against my butt.
Jason's hands were finding their way down to my bottom. My hands had already found his; that butt I had dreamed about. I cupped a cheek in each hand and squeezed and weighed and massaged them.
Christos began lifting my shirt and Jason pulled back long enough for it to come off. Then his body was back against mine and his mouth was hot against my throat and neck. I felt the return of Christos' body against me, but he felt different. His chest was bare against my bare back. I reached behind and found that he was naked. My hand wrapped around his big cock.
I delicately felt around the top and skinned him back. He fucked into my hand a little.
Jason pulled away and began a little strip dance in front of me. Christos' hands were all over my bare chest and he was kissing my shoulders and the nape of my neck as he pressed his body to me.
Jason's boxers came off with his shorts and his cock sprung up, pointing right at me. I reached out and held it. He was uncut as well. As I stroked the cock, I enjoyed the feel of his hardness sliding under the outer skin. My hand loved his cock. He continued dancing while I held him.
With my other hand, I caressed his scrotum, running the skin between my fingers. My reaction was the same I'd heard from the first girl I fucked, “It's so soft.”
I played with the weight of his balls in the sac and stroked down between his legs.
Christos lowered my shorts. He was careful to lift them past my cock. After he pulled them down, he pressed his hard cock to my bare arse and grabbed my cock once again. With my free hand, I reached back and grabbed his cock. I had a hot man cock in each hand as he was stroking me. It was too much. I came in a rush, my legs buckling and my cum shooting across the floor.
It was great. I came hard. But I was very disappointed. I didn't want it to end so soon.
There was no need to worry.
Jason smiled at me and said, “You're not getting off that easy, Sammy.”
Then he dropped to his knees in front of me. He began running his hands lightly up the inside of my thighs. His face pressed into my crotch. I felt his tongue reach under my balls and lick between my legs. Then he nuzzled my balls with his face, and licked them.
Christos had spit on his fingers and was rubbing my nipples while he kissed behind my neck and ears. His hard cock continued to rub up and down my crack.
I was getting hard again when I felt Jason's mouth slip over my cock head. His tongue began to swirl over the crown and his lips pressed hard around my shaft under it. He bobbed up and down a couple of times on my cock, until it was good and hard again. Then he squeezed my balls playfully and stood up.
Jason began his dance in front of me again. His hips rotated provocatively. His muscles were working visibly under the smooth, hairless skin of his stomach, back, and butt. His leg muscles stood out as he rotated to face away, and he backed into me. He began grinding his butt into my hard cock. His hands reached back to my hips and pulled me forward. He smiled back over his shoulder at me.
Then Jason stepped away. He grabbed a large throw pillow off the couch and threw it onto the floor. Jason got down on the pillow like he was going to fuck it. His arse was high and he continued to gyrate around, fucking into the pillow, flashing at me.
“Fuck me, Sammy,” he called back to me in a throaty voice.
I quickly knelt behind him.
This whole time, he was still moving his hips seductively.
As he pulled back, I moved forward and placed my cock at his hole. This was better than I had imagined. Jason wiggled his butt and I pushed in the head of my cock in.
Jason moaned, almost sang as I pushed all the way in. He pushed his butt back to meet me. The feeling was incredible as his tight butt ring slid down my cock to grasp the base tightly. The length of my cock was in his hot, moist, slippery butt.
I laid my body down on his and wrapped my arms under him as I had seen Christos do earlier. I began to move in and out of his tight hole.
The feeling was exquisite. His hard, slender body moved under me. His firm butt fit my crotch perfectly each time I pressed into him. My balls felt good as they slapped his butt. My legs were between his and I liked the feel as he squeezed me with them. I could smell the back of his neck and hair. It was a rich smell.
Then I felt Christos' hands rubbing my bottom. He began smoothing KY into my crack. I wasn't too sure about getting fucked again, but there was no way I was letting go of Jason.
Suddenly, there were knees inserting themselves between my legs and three pairs of legs began to entwine. I felt him insert a finger into my hole. It didn't feel bad. In fact, he kept hitting on something in there that felt really good.
Then I felt him stick in a second finger, stretching my arsehole uncomfortably. Almost in one motion, his cockhead entered my hole as his fingers withdrew. It was uncomfortable, but not too bad.
“Relax,” he encouraged me.
He caressed and rubbed my back and bottom as he slowly inched further in. I had quit moving in Jason, but he continued to move under me, making me stay very hard.
Christos was all the way in, and I felt his hands on my hips holding me to him. He moved in and out a little. I began to move a little between them, thrusting into Jason, and back onto Christos' cock. We began to pick up the pace.
I pulled forward too fast and Christos popped out. I thought I would die, but he was quickly back in. Then I pulled back too far and it took a moment to get back into Jason. But finally, we got it right and a good rhythm. I moved only a little while Jason moved under me and Christos ploughed my behind.
Whenever Jason pushed back at the same time Christos pushed forward, all my buttons were pushed and all I could do was gasp and moan, my arms wrapping more tightly around Jason.
“Oh, Sammy,” Christos moaned, “You're so tight and hot.”
Jason just moaned, as I kissed and nuzzled his neck. “This feels better than I ever thought it could,” I panted between thrusts.
I felt my balls tightening. My cum was churning. Deep down, I felt it rising. Holding Jason tightly in my arms, I thrust into faster and faster into him. My strokes were deep. Christos would just have to hang on for the ride. He did.
My cum rose thick in my cock and I pushed hard into Jason and held there as I felt a heavy load pumping and pumping deeply into Jason. He wiggled under me and almost purred.
He and I quit moving, but not Christos. He kept moving his cock in and out of my arse that was tingling in pleasure.
Jason wriggled out from under me, rolled onto his back, and then moved back under me.
Soon, I felt him licking up my shaft, staying clear of the still sensitive head, but thoroughly cleaning me. His hands were all over my balls and inside my thighs, this only added to the tremendous feelings surging through my body.
In front of my face was Jason's beautiful, hard cock, flat against his belly. I couldn't resist. I tentatively licked down the shaft. Jason moaned into my cock as I licked again.
Then supporting my weight on my knees and one hand, I took Jason's cock with my other and raised it to my lips. I licked the head just as Jason licked mine. We both jumped a little.
Jason licked it more, I licked his. He put his lips tightly around my shaft. I did the same to him. He began to bob up and down my cock, surprisingly taking the full length until I felt my balls on his nose. I couldn't take him in that far. I kept one hand on the base of his shaft and wanked what I couldn't take in. I did my best though.
Then Christos picked up the pace of his fucking. It was beginning to feel really good again.
I hardly noticed that I was taking Jason's cock much deeper into my throat. My hand was now at the bottom of his shaft and caressing his balls.
Christos was really pounding my hole now. All my feelings seemed to be concentrating there. He let out a cry as his cock began to throb and I felt his warm cum squirting hard into my hole. I felt his body collapse onto mine. His arms went around my chest and he kissed between my shoulder blades. He pulled out slowly.
I became aware again of Jason's mouth on my cock and I was aware that he was now fucking into my mouth as much as I was bobbing on him. I almost gagged a couple of times. About then I realised his balls had tightened up, I felt him coming in my mouth and throat. I don't know why, but I was surprised. I swallowed it, and then held his cock in my mouth until it softened a little.
I nuzzled his balls. They smelled really good. It was a clean, musty smell that I will always remember as being the best balls I ever smelled. Jason was still sucking my very hard dick, but pulled off and turned to face Christos who was now sitting beside us.
“Hey, Christos,” Jason said in a teasing voice. “Poor Sammy is still really hard and needs to do something about it.”
Christos smiled and rolled onto his back, pulling his legs up to show me his butt. He clenched his cheeks together a couple of times invitingly.
“Want to climb on board and ride me, Sammy?” he asked.
He didn't have to ask twice. I moved quickly to position my cock at his upturned arse. Quickly, I applied KY to both his hole and my cock. Christos held his legs up as I pushed in. He threw his head back and groaned as I slowly sunk all the way in.
I felt Jason's body press in from behind. His dick was soft, but the weight of his balls and dick against my arse felt good. He reached past me to hold up Christos's legs, his chest pushing me forward. I found myself face to face with Christos, who put his arms around me and pulled us together for a kiss.
As we kissed deep, I felt his balls and thickening cock press into my stomach. He began grinding them up into me.
I was careful to keep my upper body pressed hard to him, and thrust in and out of him using only my hips. Each time I pulled out, I felt Jason's heavy cock and balls brush pleasantly against my arse. As I plunged in, I felt Christos' push hard into my crotch and pubic area. The pressure around the base of my cock made it feel like I was really ploughing deep into him.
From time to time, he pulled me close and we kissed. Whenever we did, the pressure increased between my stomach and his cock.
He was just as tight as Jason, and just as hot inside. I liked the position. In some ways it was less intimate; in some ways more. I liked looking down into his face as he looked more and more lost in pleasure.
My moans were mixing with his. Soon all my attention was on my own cock, squeezing in and out of his hole and my balls slapping his arse. For the third time, I felt my orgasm rising. This time it was the tired, almost sore kind of orgasm that comes right after two heavy ones. It took longer to come up and it hurt good when it did. I was pumping my hips fast as I came. It was a long orgasm.
When I came back out of my orgasmic daze, I found myself looking down into Christos' smiling face. I felt his arse squeeze my cock playfully.
Well, Sammy, are we still friends?”
I gave my head a slight shake.
Christos gave me a big smile and pulled me close, giving me a warm kiss. I felt Jason lean over my back as kissed the back of my neck.