Date: Mon, 28 Mar 2011 18:41:42 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: potential-24

Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of thick
muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]
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POTENTIAL-24


Pt-1

	Life at 1805 Cederbrook Avenue in West Philly would never be the
same. Now that the big secret was out between the 3 roommates (and longtime
friends) that Devon Dorell was not only lovers with Theo Jones, but with
Flex Washington as well, things started to get a little crazy.
	After Devon's father put Devon's personal belongings in storage
(during his unfortunate hospitalization) then refused to tell him which
storage company he placed the items in after disagreeing with his decision
to moved back in with his roommates, Devon was forced to share a room (and
bed) with Theo. The results were nightly fuck sessions which often turned
into long love making marathons. Sometimes Devon would awaken without
knowing exactly which roommate was fucking him. He'd go to sleep wrapped up
in Theo's arms (after a night of lover making), only to awaken with Flex on
top of him, adding his own sperm to the mix after a lengthy fuck
session. Theo never opposed or protested when Flex would sneak into their
room while they were asleep (usually after hanging out with friends or on a
date) and fuck Devon in Theo's bed. In fact, Theo liked to watch or
participate somehow by kissing Devon deeply, or taking turns with Flex. In
fact, since their last encounter as a 3some, Theo and Flex had taken to
fucking Devon in the same bed often, sometimes butt fucking him at the same
time simultaneously.
	Devon was afraid of what the double penetrations would do to his
asshole over time (stretching it completely out of shape and making it
impossible to hold his shit before going to the bathroom...), but he
couldn't deny loving the intimacy having his two roommates up inside him
(sharing him) at the same time brought to the table. Having Theo and Flex
share him simultaneously has not only brought Devon and them closer, but
it's also made Theo and Flex more intimate. Devon noticed how the two alpha
males looked at each other while they made love to him. How their eyes
burned over each other's bodies, how their hands would curiously stroke or
caress one another when they thought no one wasn't really paying
attention. And the kissing, Devon would get so turned on watching his
straight roommates kiss, that he could simply cum from the show alone.


ONE


	Outside the bedroom, things were a little more hectic. Theo started
spending more time (during the day) getting his new auto shop in
order. Using what little money he had saved up, he begged and borrowed from
friends and family (as well as what monies he got under the table working
his 4-nights-a-week job as a bouncer for a neighborhood club) to get the
tools necessary to stock his garage, even promising free tune-ups to people
he knew he couldn't pay back.
	At night he moonlighted as a bouncer, checking suspicious people at
the door of the club for weapons, breaking up fights, ejecting drunkards
and disorderly patrons, and making sure everyone had a reasonably safe
time. He still visited his 3 year old daughter (Brittney) at his mother's
house, though he is currently unable to help with support. His mother
however was very understanding of her son's dream to own his own business,
and doesn't press him for cash, even though they may need it.

TWO


	Flex graduated from design school with his degree in Interior
Design, allowing him (at some point) to change professions and quit his
shitty job as a Para-Transit driver (Flex never liked working for
Para-Transit: the people were rude, the customers were rude, traffic was
rude, and the drop-off clinics were rude whenever their patients were late,
which was often due to rude traffic and rude customers). Flex's parents,
siblings, and closest friends (Theo & Devon) were in the audience to cheer
him on. Afterwards they had a celebration at one of Flex's favorite
eateries, eating and drinking the night away. Most of Flex's friends and
family were surprised his major was interior design. In fact, his father
and brothers joked that his decision to be a designer might indicate a
question in his sexuality. With a steady flow of alcohol, the jokes and
innuendos were plentiful, hitting close enough to home and making Flex
uncharacteristically nervous. He had a spotless reputation about the
neighborhood as a ladies man, and didn't want anything (true or false) to
tarnish it. After one too many jokes about his career choice, he blew up,
assuring everyone at the table that no one got as much available PUSSY than
him! With his mother, grandmother, and sisters thoroughly offended by his
statement, Flex left the table in a huff, knowing he should have kept his
secret to himself.
	Theo and Devon joined Flex out on the balcony (overlooking the
Delaware River by the waterfront), wanting to let him know not everyone
questioned his sexuality because of his decision to be an interior
designer...


"Oh course not..." said Flex, visibly unappreciative of his friends'
attempts to make him feel better. "...you niggas already know that
truth...!"


"We mean IF we didn't know...!" said Theo, trying to compensate.


"Do me a favor..." said Flex, having been helped enough. "...just...go back
to the party and leave me alone...!"


"Not without you!" said Devon. "Fuck what anybody says...! WE know what we
are..., no one dictates who they THINK we should be because of the choices
we made...!"


"Yeah...?" asked Flex, leaning over the balcony to peer into the dark
waters below. "And what actually ARE we..., eh...? Gay...? Straight...?
Bi-curious...?"


"What does it matter...?" asked Theo, defiantly. "We're whatever we FEEL
like being at the moment...! What WE do behind closed doors is nobody's
business but our own...! Nobody has a right to tell us any different! End
of story!"
	Flex turned his back against the railing, staring his two roommates
over...


"And you two're happy with being..., whatever we're being...?" he asked.
	Devon thought...


"I'm not doing anything with the two of you that I don't want to do..." he
answered. "...good or bad, it IS what it is! I don't question my place in
it anymore..., I just go with the flow...!"


"Ditto...!" said Theo, in agreement.


THREE


	With Devon's medical leave finally taxed out, he returned to work
as an insurance claims adjuster (getting a brief welcome back party from
coworkers who were glad to see him). Devon was able to get back into the
swing of things rather quickly (with spontaneous phone calls from his
roommates who checked up on his often for support), now that his mind and
body were free of drugs and the preoccupation of drugs.
	Devon's parents still wasn't happy with his decision to move back
in with his roommates (whom they believed were the start of their son's
downfall), but they were beginning to communicate more, calling
ever-so-often to make sure he was still alive and doing okay.
	One person Devon was in no rush to see again was his former friend
and drug dealer, --Richard Wedlaw, for obvious reasons (obvious reasons
being: he stole Devon's girlfriend Yolanda, he got Devon hooked on Sextasy,
he made Devon overdose while fucking him, AND he left Devon's dying body in
his car to be found by police). Devon wanted nothing more to do with
Richard Wedlaw ever again, knowing their sorted history. However..., one
day after returning home from work, Devon got a visit from the last person
he ever expected to see again...


"Yolanda...!?" he said aloud as he opened the front door.


Pt-2


"Hi Devon..." said his ex-girlfriend, looking as gorgeous as ever with her
long dark hair swept up in a swirly bun, and two tassel like curls hanging
majestically over each temple. "...are you busy...? Can I come in...?"


"Uh..., yeah..., yeah, come in!" he offered, stepping aside.
	Yolanda stepped in, dressed in her work attire (heels, sensible
dress, blouse, etc), Devon couldn't help but notice her silhouette as she
walked by, making his dick awaken with memories of the past.
	Yolanda walked into the familiar house, everything still arranged
where it always was before...


"Nothing's changed, I see..." she said, looking around.


"SOME things have changed..." said Devon, referring to his relationships
with his roommates.
	Yolanda turned around towards him...


"Oh...?" she asked, surprised. "Like what...?"


"Well, uh..." blushed Devon, unable to go into detail...


"Oh..." said Yolanda, mistakenly taking Devon's silence to mean his
unfortunate accident. "...I heard about what happened..." she said in a
sorrowful tone. "...about your overdose and hospitalization..., I spoke to
your parents...! I wouldn't visited..., but...it just didn't seem like the
right time..."


"I understand..." said Devon, feeling awkward. "...they probably wouldn't
have allowed you to see me anyway...!"


"Are you alright, now...?" she asked, stepping closer. "I mean..., you LOOK
good!"
	Devon blushed again...


"I'm okay..." he managed to say. "...Theo and Flex have managed to keep me
out of trouble...!"


"Yeah..." said Yolanda, finding herself a seat on the sofa. "...I saw what
they did to Richard after he tried to see you in the hospital..." she said,
unaware of the rape. "...that shit wasn't necessary...! They nearly beat
him to a pulp! I had to nurse him back to health!"


"They were defending ME..." said Devon. "...do you know what Rich did to
me...?"


"He said you came by his place for some drugs, then he heard you overdosed
in your car..."


"I overdosed in Rich's apartment..." corrected Devon. "...and HE dragged me
out to my car and left me there so HE wouldn't be implicated in my death!
THAT'S why Theo and Flex beat him up!"


"Oh...!" said Yolanda, tragically. "I didn't know...!"
	Devon was fumed...


"So NOW you know!" he said, angrily. "And you can tell your BOYFRIEND I
don't ever want to see him again!"


"He's NOT my boyfriend..." stated Yolanda, clearly. "...anymore...!"
	Devon looked surprised...


"Why not...?" he asked curiously, hoping it somehow had something to do
with him...


"He..., wasn't who I thought he was...!" she said, looking down at the
floor (shamefully). "Let's just say I realized WHO he was too late..." she
added, looking back up at Devon. "...I never should have left you for
him...! I'm sorry! He blinded me with Sextasy..., making me believe he
loved me more than you did...!"


"That was a lie..." said Devon, taking a seat next to her. "...I loved you
with all my heart! I would've done ANYTHING for you! I..." he swallowed,
realizing he was revealing his heart and soul... "...I always thought WE
would get married...!"


"Me too!" said Yolanda joyously, believing them on the same page. "Devon
I'm SORRY for everything I did and MY PART in everything that's
happened...!" she added, grabbing his hands sincerely. "Can't we go back to
how it used to be...? Before Richard...! Before drugs and Sextasy! Can't we
be boyfriend and girlfriend again...?! Back to the way it was...??!"


"I..., I don't know, Yolanda..." said Devon, thinking about everything
that's happened since (that she don't know about). "...I'm still recovering
from a lot of that stuff..."


"So am I..." said Yolanda, inching closer. "...it hasn't been a picnic for
ME either...! Richard was abusive...! Drusilla moved out after she found
out about me and him...! I got addicted to Sextasy! Sometimes I would wake
up and he'd have strange men in our apartment..., and he'd want me to have
SEX with them...!"
	Devon looked shocked...


"You...didn't...did you...?"


"Of course not...!" lied Yolanda, trying to save face. "The POINT IS...,
neither one of our lives have turned out the way we imagined it, probably
because the person that meant the most to us was no long in our lives...!
But we both pulled through, and we have a second chance...! Let's not waste
it!" she pleaded, moving in for a kiss. Devon hesitated, but allowed her
soft painted lips to touch his. Then something unexpected happened as his
dick hardened and lust quickly rose in his loins...
	Yolanda felt the connection also, as she snuggled her hand down
into his private parts, feeling his excitement thought his zipper. She knew
she had him back when his tongue slipped into her mouth. Devon became
overcome with desire as he roughly grabbed at Yolanda's breasts, pulling
open her blouse to expose her brassier.


"When..." she started to say between kisses as Devon leaned her down onto
the cushions and got on top. "...when..." she gasped as his tongue search
in her mouth. "...when...are your roommates due home...?"


"eh...?" asked Devon, pulling up Yolanda's bra as his mouth automatically
went her for nipple.


"When..." gasped Yolanda as Devon's mouth latched to her breast. "...are
your roommates due home...?!" she repeated, not wanting to be caught naked
on the couch. "Your roommates...? Theo and Flex...!"


"Theo...?" asked Devon, lifting his head and coming back to his senses. He
looked at his watch... "Soon..., I think..." he said, unsure.


"Let's go to YOUR room...!" suggested Yolanda, simply wanting privacy.


"We can't..." said Devon, sitting up. "...my dad put all of my stuff in
storage..., my room's empty!"


"Then where're you sleeping then...?" asked Yolanda, curiously.
	Devon looked at her, the answer `with Theo' on the tip of his
tongue...


"Here..." he said, instead. "...on the sofa...!"
	Yolanda thought...


"We could go to MY place...!" she said. "My car's outside...!
	Devon knew he shouldn't, but unfortunately his dick was doing most
of the thinking for him. The deal was set when (as an incentive) Yolanda
reached down, unzipped Devon's pants, pulled out his erection, then slowly,
softly, sweetly went down on it.
	Devon gasped aloud as his dick was sucked in his ex-girlfriend's
mouth. Since getting with Theo and Flex, Devon's dick had been greatly
ignored, all of his pleasure coming from his asshole and his giving nature
to please his roommates. But having his own dick inside was warm wet mouth
(for a change) reminded him what he was missing. He didn't mind being the
bottom to his two masculine roommates, but he had needs too, and he
couldn't go on ignoring them much longer.
	Yolanda kissing, licked, and sucked Devon's dick, taking it into
her mouth and tasting his precious pre-cum. She pulled off only after she
knew she had him hook line and sinker, in the moment between wanting and
NEEDING to cum. "So..." she asked, lifting her head as his dick pulsed in
her hand. "...how bout it...?"


"Let me go upstairs and get a few things first..." said Devon, eager to
finish what they started.


"Hurry up!" encouraged Yolanda, hungry for his love.
	Devon stood up (his 7.5" dick hanging out of his fly), adjusted
himself, then wandered (lost) up the stairs. Yolanda took that opportunity
to adjust her bra and blouse (packing everything where it belonged), and
fix her makeup. Pulling a small mirror from her purse, she applied a fresh
coat of lipstick while checking her hair to make sure everything was in
place. It was shortly thereafter that Theo walked into the house, his dirty
mechanic's uniform fifty with oil, dirt, and grime.


"Yolanda...?" he called when he saw her sitting on the sofa...


"Hi Theo...!" she beamed happily, knowing she was once again in their
lives.


"What're YOU doing here...?" asked Theo, gently placing a tool chest (with
some of his tools in it) on the floor.


"I'm here to see Devon." she Yolanda, simply.


"Does Devon know...?" asked Theo, looking about the house. "Is he
here...?!"


"Of course..." chuckled Yolanda, "...he's upstairs getting some things
before we go over to MY place...!"


"Oh really...?" asked Theo, wiping his hands on his uniform as he walked
upstairs.
	Devon was in Theo's bedroom, placing a change of clothes and some
clean (sexy) underwear into a bag when Theo walked in...


"Hey..." smiled Devon, nervously. "...did you see Yolanda downstairs...?"


"Yeah..." said Theo, closing the door. "...she told me you're going over to
HER place...!" he added, sounding disapproved.


"Well..., yeah..." said Devon, hoping there wasn't a problem.


"What about all that SHIT she put you through...?" asked Theo. "What about
how she up and left you for another guy...? You gonna forget about all of
that simply because she came over and let you smell her pussy again...?!"


"It ain't like that, Theo..." defended Devon, "...and she already
apologized for her part in what happened...!"


"HER part...?" asked Theo. "The WHOLE FUCKING THING was HER part!" he
yelled. "SHE'S the one that introduced you to that drug dealer Richard...!
SHE'S the one that got you started using Sextasy as a `recreational' drug!
And then she DUMPED you as soon as someone with a bigger dick came along!
And you want to go back to THAT...??!"


"Shh..., she might hear you..." whispered Devon, considerate of Yolanda's
feelings.


"I DON'T CARE IF SHE HEARS ME...!" yelled Theo, even louder. "LET HER! What
I can't believe is that YOU'RE actually considering going over there...!
Ain't she still dating that dealer...??!"


"No..., they broke up!" informed Devon.


"Big deal!" said Theo, uncaring. "So you're just gonna go take off and go
over there...? What about US...?"


"Us...?" asked Devon, confused.


"Yes! US! As in YOU and ME!" yelled Theo. "What am I supposed to do while
you're over Yolanda's...?! Am I supposed to wait here quietly for you to
return...?"


"I..." started Devon, unsure if he understood correctly. "...I don't
understand what one has to do with the other...?" he asked. "What's my
going to see Yolanda got to do with us...?"


"Have you forgotten...?" asked Theo, equally hurt and angered by the
question. "We're in a COMMITTED relationship...! What happened to that
promise...? Eh...??"


"I'm committed..." assured Devon, "...I'm just..., Yolanda's and I are
just..."


"Just what...?" asked Theo, "Fucking around behind my back...?!"


"That's not fair, Theo..." argued Devon. "...ever since I hooked up with
you and Flex, MY DICK hasn't seen ANY action! I suck the TWO of you off...!
I get fucked by BOTH of you...! But nobody touches MY dick! Nobody sucks ME
off and make sure I cum!"
	Theo looked shocked...


"You never said anything about it before..."


"It's never been an issue before..." said Devon. "...I've always had
Yolanda to satisfy MY needs...! But then when we broke up..., nobody paid
my dick any attention...! So now that Yolanda's back and want to have sex
with me..., I WANT it...! It's time for ME to get off...!"


"If you want your dick sucked..." said Theo, blocking Devon's route to the
door. "...I'LL suck it...!"
	Devon stopped in his tracks, unsure he heard correctly...


"What...?" he asked, staring his roommate/lover in the face.


"I said I'LL suck it!" repeated Theo, reaching for Devon's waistband.
	Devon pulled away...


"No...!" he said in protest. "Yolanda's waiting for me downstairs..."


"Fuck Yolanda! She ain't apart of this equation!" said Theo, sternly.


"But..., she's waiting for me..." said Devon, holding his bag.


"Let her wait..." said Theo, snatching the back and tossing it on the
floor. "...you ain't going nowhere...!"
	Devon felt intimidated as he stodd face to face with his
roommate...


"Theo, please..." said Devon, his pleas falling on deaf ears.


"Take off your clothes...!" insisted Theo, forcing Devon back up against
the bed.
	Devon thought to protest, but the look in Theo's eyes said he was
serious. Devon was suddenly scared what might happen if he resisted. "I
said TAKE THEM OFF...!" repeated Theo firmer, making goose-bumps appear on
the back of Devon's neck.


"Come on, Theo..., you can't treat me like this..." he protested while
undoing his pants and removing his shoes. Theo ignored his comments as he
too started to undress, removing his dirty over shirt to reveal his
muscles...


"Shut up and take off your clothes...!" insisted the bigger man, tossing
his soiled clothing on the floor.


"Yolanda's right downstairs..." reminded Devon, "...you can't fuck me with
her in the house..., she'll hear us...!"


"Maybe she NEEDS to hear us..." said Theo, surprising Devon. "...maybe then
she'll back off and leave you alone for good!"


"Please Theo..., don't DO THAT to me, man...!" begged Devon, giving it his
best shot. But Theo (getting visibly pissed) simply pushed Devon back on
the bed and proceeded to yank his pants and underwear off himself. Devon
wiggled about on the bed as the clothes were yanked off of him, stripping
him naked as he lay in bed like a victim.
	Once Theo had him naked, he grabbed both of Devon's ankles and
roughly pulled him over to the edge of the bed. Devon instinctively began
to raise his legs (believing Theo wanted his ass), when Theo stopped him,
then slowly got down on his knees between Devon's thighs...


"Don't Theo..." he protested once again, not wanting his friend to do
something he didn't want to. "...you don't have to..."


"I know..." said Theo, grabbing Devon's soft dick as it aimed upward with
his fist. "...I WANT to..." he added, just before licking his lips and
bending forward.


"No, don't...!" whispered Devon, as Theo's mouth stretched over his pud and
enveloped it. "Oh god...!"


Pt-3


	Yolanda was downstairs when she heard shouting going on
upstairs. She tried to ignore it, until she distinctly heard her name
mentioned. Why would Devon and Theo be arguing about her?
	Getting up from the sofa, she crept over to the staircase and
listened. The door upstairs was closed, so she was only able to make out
SOME of the conversation (especially the shouted parts). She had made her
way halfway upstairs when Flex suddenly walked in...


"Hey..., is that YOLANDA'S car I saw parked outside...?" he asked as he
slammed the door behind him. "Oh shit...!" he responded shocked, when he
noticed her on the steps... "What're YOU doin' here...?" he asked.
	Yolanda looked nervous and suspicious (like a kid caught in a lie)
as she climbed back down the steps...


"I, uh..., I came to see Devon..." she said, by now figuring that his
roommates didn't want her back in his life.


"Ooookay..." said Flex, hearing the shouting upstairs. "...does he know
you're here...?"


"Of course he knows...!" snapped Yolanda, slipping back into her shoes
(which she took off so they wouldn't hear her sneaking up the steps). "Theo
just went upstairs and started arguing with him about something...! I sure
as hell HOPE it ain't about me!"


"Oh...I'm SURE it is...!" said Flex, knowing Theo wouldn't be too cool with
Devon dating.


"Why...?" asked Yolanda, looking up at Flex as she strapped her shoes in
place. "What's OUR relationship got to do with yall...? Why's HE so upset
about US getting back together...??!"


"You're kiddin', right...?" asked Flex, trying to laugh in Yolanda's
face. "You didn't SEE how tore up from the floor up Devon was when you left
him...!"


"So...? What's that got to do with..."


"WE were the ones that had to pick him up off the floor after YOU dumped
him!" continued Flex, interrupting Yolanda's question. "WE had to bush him
off, throw him in the shower, feed him, and send him to work! WE...Theo
especially...took CARE of him while you were out gettin' high and fuckin'
his friend! WE had to listen to his cryin' and sobbin'...! WE had to make
sure he had other things happening in his life so he wouldn't obsess over
you and Richard! And then, even as if THAT wasn't enough..., your boyfriend
had to go and get Devon overdosed...! And to add insult to injury..., he
threw him in his car while he was having a seizer, and LEFT HIM to die on
his own! Now with a history like that..., why do YOU THINK we don't want
him anywhere around you...??!!"
	Yolanda held back tears in her mascara painted eyes after hearing
the hateful tone in which Flex showed his resentment. She had never had a
problem with Devon's roommate's before (in fact, she even liked them), but
hearing now how much they blamed her for Devon downfall, she knew they
would never be cool again.


"Maybe I should leave...?" she suggested, steadying her face as she picked
up her purse.


"Maybe you should...!" said Flex, standing nearby.
	Yolanda gathered up her things as she quietly made her way to the
door. The shouting upstairs had stopped, and she wondered if Devon was
still coming...?


"Tell Devon he can come by my apartment if he still wants to see me..." she
said, before leaving.
	Flex waited until she closed the door behind her before he said...


"I'll certainly give him the message...NOT!" before going upstairs
himself...


Pt-4


	Devon lay back on Theo's bed, moaning softly as Theo kissed and
licked around his dick and balls. Theo was like a fish out of water, he
knew nothing about sucking a man's dick, but he wanted to make Devon
happy. Losing Devon to Yolanda was NOT going o happen, even if he had to
learn how to deep throat and swallow to keep him.
	Devon knew Theo's (horrible) oral skills wasn't going to be enough
to get him off, but he appreciated that he wanted to try. What Devon wanted
most from Theo, was that big dick lodged in his ass, but he didn't want to
get butt fucked with Yolanda sitting downstairs waiting for him.
	Theo licked the near hairless ball sac between Devon's spread legs
while he jacked his dick. Sometimes Devon would wince in pain, as Theo's
ball sucking was too intense for Devon's tender nut sac. Eventually Theo
licked his way back up the belly of the shaft, tasting Devon's dick along
the way. Theo was surprised that there wasn't a more (awful) distinctive
taste to a dick, like: bad mushrooms, or dirty jockstraps. He fully
expected dick to taste funky like rotted cheese, but was pleasantly
surprised that Devon's dick and balls only had a mild musky scent to them,
but had no real distinctive taste at all.
	Running his tongue up and down the underbelly, Theo licked his way
up to the head (tickling the crown by running his tongue about rim just
under the head) before taking it in his mouth. Devon's body lurched as Theo
covered his dick with his mouth. Stifling a groan, Devon bit his lower lip
as Theo began suctioning the head, getting used to having a dick in his
mouth.


"Not so hard..." whispered Devon, as Theo's teeth accidentally scraped
across the surface.


"Oh, sorry..." said Theo, popping the dick from his lips as he started
again. "...is THIS better...?" he asked, as he sucked the dick gentler.


"What the fuck...??????" said Flex, standing in the doorway watching Theo
suck dick.
	Theo jumped up off his knees (his 10" hardon standing thick and
prime between his legs) as Devon rose (surprised) onto his elbows, grateful
that it wasn't Yolanda that walked in... "What the hell's goin' ON in
here...?" asked Flex, completely dumbfounded. "You learnin' how to suck
dick, Theo...???"


"It's NOT what you think..." defended Theo, caught red handed.


"No...???" laughed Flex. "I DIDN'T just see you with Devon's dick in your
mouth...??!"


"SHHH..." said Devon, sitting up as he looked down the hall past Flex, to
see if Yolanda was coming...? "...Yolanda might hear..."


"Yolanda's gone...!" said Flex, staring at Theo in disbelief.


"She's GONE...??" asked Devon, worried. "Gone where...? Why...?"


"I told her to leave...!" answered Flex, still staring at Theo.


"What for...?!" asked Devon, getting angry.


"Because..." said Flex, finally breaking eye contact as he looked over at
Devon. "...YOU TWO were up here arguing, and after I told her why WE didn't
think you should be dating her anymore, I told her to kick rocks and STEP!
And now, BACK TO YOU..." he continued, turning back to Theo, "...did I see
what I saw or not...?!"


"Yeah..." answered Theo, his dick dying a fast death as it quickly deflated
amongst the confusion. "...but I'm not sucking it cause I like dick..." he
added, making sure Flex knew the distinction. "...I'm only sucking it cause
we've been ignoring Devon's pleasure..., and THAT'S why he was looking to
get back with Yolanda...!"


"Hold on..., let me see if I got this right..." said Flex, holding back a
laugh. "...you're suckin' Devon's dick, so Yolanda won't have to...??"
	Theo reasoned it in his head, then hunched his shoulders...


"Yeah..." he answered, nonchalantly.


"That's mighty nice of you, hommie..., can I get MY dick sucked too...?!"
he joked.


"You got PLENTY of girls lining up to suck YOUR dick..." reasoned
Theo. "...Devon takes care of ours, but no one's taking care of Devon's...!
Get one of your bitches to suck your dick!" argued Theo.


"Well that's not fair..." said Flex, teasingly. "...looks like you'd want
to get in as much practice as you can get..., and I'm willin' to sacrifice
long hard hours lettin' you suck mind for free!"


"Fuck you, Flex!" responded Theo, jokingly.


"Naw..., fuckin's a lil' outta my league..." said the designer. "...but if
you still want to suck it, I'm ready right now...!"


"Bring that dick anywhere NEAR me and your new nick-name would be
`stumpy'...!" joked Theo.


"I'm serious, now..." said Flex, groping his hardon through his
jeans. "...is this a closed affair, or can I join in too...?"


"Well..." said Theo, looking to Devon for an answer...? "...this wasn't
about getting US off..., it was about pleasing Devon...!"


"I KNOW Devon..." said Flex, unbuttoning his jeans. "...and nothin' pleases
Devon more than a dick up his ass...! Am I right, Dev'...?"
	Devon looked over at Theo, then back at Flex..., then
nodded. "SEE..." smiled Flex, stripping in the blink of an eye. "...while
your busy suckin' Devon off..., I'll be busy givin' him what his body
really needs...!"


	Theo watched as Flex climbed up onto the bed and forced Devon to
lay back down with his head flat against the mattress, then Flex climbed
above him, straddling his head as he lowered his dick and balls over
Devon's face. Devon meekly opened his mouth and allowed the dick
inside. Theo watched as Devon's lips encircled the head and shaft, as his
extended tongue licked along the outer surface.
	Theo slowly got back down between Devon's legs and resumed sucking
(where he left off). He took the smaller man's dick between his lips and
started sucking, feeling the shaft harden in his mouth. Theo would never
admit this to anyone else, but he liked the feeling of Devon's dick growing
hard in his mouth, stretching his lips and jaws as it grew to full rock
solid mast. Theo was just glad that no one could see his own dick growing
hard as soon as he took Devon's in his mouth.


	Flex had two vantage points as he watched from above. He could
watch his own dick being sucked expertly by Devon (who had his head tilted
sideways and was running his lips up and down his hard 9.5" shaft), and he
could see Theo practicing sucking on Devon's dick, his sucking skills
obviously not up to par as he tried aimlessly to get as much of the hard
shaft as he could into his mouth. Of the two sights Flex seemed the most
transfixed on Theo. Just watching the handsome, masculine, all around
mechanic/bouncer suck dick for the first time, had Flex's dick already
starting to pulsate and throb in Devon's mouth. Devon sensed Flex was fast
approaching a premature orgasm, and spit his dick from his mouth and licked
his way along the under shaft to suck his loose hanging balls. Flex lifted
one leg so Devon could have access to his low hangers, when Theo happened
to look up and see Flex's dick pulsating only a few inches away from
him. With Devon's dick still in his mouth, Theo watched Flex's dick react
as Devon licked and sucked at his hairy nuts. Pre-cum formed at the hooded
head, causing Theo to wonder what Flex's sperm tasted like? The stray
thought caught Theo off guard as he caught himself. Looking up, he saw Flex
staring back down at him, his soft spoken bedroom eyes smoldering with
lust. Theo felt exposed, as if Flex could somehow see straight through
him. Did Flex know he wanted to taste his dick? Could he read his thoughts
or tell by his lusty facial expressions?
	Devon was sucking on Flex's balls (taking them one at a time and
together as a couple), rolling them around in his mouth while bathing them
in warm spit. Flex ground his bottom into Devon's face, smothering him in
his scent as he enjoyed the feelings Devon's mouth and tongue did to his
balls. His dick continued to pulse and swell as his nets were worked
over. The pre-cum gather at his dick tip, threatening to fall at any
second. Theo couldn't resist reaching up and touching the hooded head with
his fingers, getting much of the pearly juices on the tips before bringing
them back down to his mouth.
	Flex watched with wide-eyed fascination as Theo pulled Devon's dick
from his mouth, then (while staring up into Flex's eyes) slowly pressed his
pre-cum coated fingers into his mouth.


"Damn..." said Flex, watching Theo taste his nut. "...how IS it, man...?"


"Not bad..." said Theo, smacking his lips as he swallowed (licking his
fingers clean).


"Well there's PLENTY more where that came from...!" said Flex, sincerely.
	Theo looked back up at his friend (as if trying to decide if he was
serious or not), then climbed up onto the bed beside Devon, and wrapped his
fist around Flex's stiffy. Flex's dick pulsed when Theo's warm hand wrapped
around it. Theo gently pulled back the foreskin (revealing the head), then
extended his tongue and licked the piss-slit tip.


"OH SHIT...!" gasped Flex, feeling Theo's tongue swipe across his dick
head. Theo tasted even more of the pre-cum, allowing it to settle and dance
on his taste-buds before swallowing.
	He squeezed Flex's dick at the shaft, then milked the cum-tube
along the underbelly to seep more pre-cum to the surface. Another clear
pearly drop formed at the tip, and was quickly licked away. Flex's dick
pulsed again as Theo's warm wet tongue licked across it. Licking again,
Theo quietly took the whole head into his mouth and bathed it with his
mouth and tongue. Flex cooed and sighed as his dick head and balls were
sucked simultaneously. Theo stroked the shaft while he sucked, lavishing
the head (the only part he felt comfortable sucking) with every new trick
he learned in the book.
	Flex started to move his hips, fucking Theo's mouth and fist while
churning his hairy balls in Devon's mouth. Theo felt more pre-cum seeping
from Flex's dick tip as he quickly washed them away with his tongue. A few
seconds later he heard Flex starting to moan. Flex reached down and
snatched his dick from Theo's mouth and fist, then started stroking like
mad. Theo waited, wanting to see Flex's sperm shoot out. He watched as Flex
masturbated for a few second, then reached up and started tweaking Flex's
erect nipples. Flex groaned more as he stroked faster. Theo leaned forward
and licked Flex's dick head, grazing his tongue along Flex's fingers as
they worked back and forth over the shaft.


"OH SHIT...!!" cursed Flex, shooting his load as the first wad spurted from
his flaring dick head and streaked across Devon's flat belly. Devon felt
the warm cum splatter against his skin and started stroking his own hard
wet dick. "OH FUCK...!!" cursed Flex again as his balls contracted in
Devon's mouth, causing the second and third wads to streak out as
well. Theo leaned inward and swiped his tongue across the spurting dick
head, interrupting the forceful flow and capturing the forth wad on his
tongue. Tasting it, he swallowed, feeling the warm mass slowly slide down
the back of his throat. Wanting more, he leaned in again and took the whole
head between his lips, allowing Flex to finish coming in his mouth. Flex
shook and trembled with orgasmic tension as the last of his spurts oozed
out onto Theo's tongue. Theo felt the cum spilling onto his tongue as it
gathered together in a puddle. Only after he was sure the dick had stopped
pulsating did he remove his mouth and swallow, feeling a larger mass of the
warm salty juice slide down his throat.


"MMppphhh...!!" groaned Devon, stroking his own dick wildly as the first
wad spurt forth. The cum arched up into the air, then landed in a heap
somewhere between the cum streaks Flex left on his heaving belly. Theo saw
the first wad go to waste, then quickly swooped in to catch the rest. The
second wad caught him off guard, splattering against his face (and hitting
him on the left cheek) as he quickly cover the coming dick with his
mouth. "Urrrrhhhh..." moaned Devon, feeling Theo's mouth attach to his dick
as he finished orgasm.
	Theo took over stroking Devon's dick for him, as his mouth and fist
milked the last of his load from his pulsating manhood. Once Theo's mouth
filled with Devon's cum did he remove his mouth and swallow the nut, liking
the way it went down.


"Damn man..., I can't believe you just ate TWO NUTS on your first try...!"
said Flex in amazement.
	At that moment Theo rolled over onto his back, stroking his own 10
prod in his hand. Flex slowly removed his balls from Devon's mouth,
allowing him the chance to sit up. Devon saw the cum streaks on his belly,
then looked over at Theo and noticed the cum wad against his face. Theo's
hand was quickly moving up and down his shaft like greased lightning when
Devon leaned over and took the flaring head into his mouth.


"AARRRHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" cried Theo as his orgasm hit.


"MMMPPHHHHH...!!" moaned Devon, is the force of the orgasm fired rapid
amounts of warm salty cum pellets against his mouth and tongue. Theo
squirmed about in total ecstasy as he continued to stroke himself for
relief. His dick swelled, throbbed and pulsed great gobs of sperm into
Devon's awaiting mouth. Devon had to swallow several times to keep up with
the volume, or choke to death trying.
	After the orgasms were over, all 3 friends fell out on the bed
exhausted and excited, all at the same time.



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