Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2011 12:11:14 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: potential-31

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-31


Pt-1


	It didn't take long before things started to get back to its normal
everyday humdrum routine; with Devon up at 7am, and Theo or Flex rolling
over to begin their morning rituals which consisted of dick sucking ass
fucking for the next 45 minutes to an hour, making Devon run late for work.
	With 3 in the bed now (usually), it was harder to get up without
feeling something hard and stiff poking into something warm and wet. But
now that Devon wasn't the only confirmed bottom in the house anymore, he
was (sometimes) able to save his ass from being over used, as Flex would
sometimes surrogate for Devon, taking Theo's thick dick in his place.


	As the 7am alarm rang, Devon (lying on the outside end of the bed)
got up and hit the alarm before it woke his sleeping roommates. Sitting on
the edge of the bed, he yawned, stretched, then forced himself to get up
and head for the bathroom to piss & shower, leaving Theo and Flex sleeping
in bed.
	Flex slept on his stomach, while Theo slept on his side with his
back to him. Theo rolled over in his sleep, bumping up against his
roommate. Reaching out, he felt Flex's nakedness under the covers, rubbing
down his smooth back and over his bare ass. The crack was still slightly
moist from last night's antics, when the 3 roommates engaged in nonstop
sexual relations until the wee hours of the morning. Theo found his
finger(s) digging into the crevice, searching for the steamy hole he had
befriended only recently in Atlantic City.
	Flex stirred in his sleep when he felt his anus penetrated. Arching
his back, he instinctively spread his legs, allowing his friend better
access. Theo took that as a sign to proceed, as he pushed back the covers
and began kissing his way down Flex's naked backside.


	Nothing was said between the friends as Flex stretched out in bed
(folding his arms under his pillow for height), as he lazily moaned,
enjoying the feel of his roommate's massive hands and kissing mouth.
	Theo kissed his way down Flex's back to the mound of his ass,
cupping and squeezing the solid globes before pulling them apart to see the
tight taut anus nestling in-between. Kissing his way around the cheeks,
Theo slowly maneuvered his head further down to lick the deep (slightly
haired) valley. Flex arched his back further, rising his ass to the
occasion as Theo's wet tongue began invading his valley, searching for his
asshole.


"ooohhhh shit..." moaned Flex softly, feeling the warm tongue wash over his
hole. Theo got down on his stomach behind Flex, hooked his thumbs into
Flex's ass crack, then pulled the two cheeks apart in different directions,
exposing the taut button hole. Licking his lips hungrily, Theo leaned
forward and began licking the crack, lapping at the luscious manhole like a
hungry dog.
	Flex groaned with the side of his face buried in the pillows,
loving the bathing his asshole received, leaving his quivering man-cunt
yarning for something more substantial as Theo's tongue started to drill
inside, prying through the fierce fighting sphincter.
	The toilet could be heard flushing next door as Devon turned on the
shower to heat up the water. Still groggy from last night's multi session,
Devon was surprised his ass wasn't attacked this morning by one of his
sleeping roommates. He was grateful for the getaway, believing he might
actually have enough spare time after his commute to work to stop off for a
coffee and breakfast sandwich? He hadn't been able to leave early for work
since he Theo and Flex started messing around.


	Out in the bedroom Flex was lying face down on his stomach, his
legs spread wide to accommodate his roommate Theo who was face down in his
ass, licking and sucking his asshole from behind like a pussy. Flex still
had issues believing THEO was eating his ass. Ever since they were kids
growing up in middle school, Theo had been the quit but tough one, the kid
no one picked on because he was so unpredictable with his rage. Flex (who
had experience messing around with men before >his cousin as kids, and
later in a 3some with a man & woman<) never would have guessed Theo the
type to fool with men. He was shocked to discover he was fucking Devon, and
blown over when he saw Theo sucking Devon's dick for the first time. Now he
could feel his buddy's wet oral muscle slithering up his backside, darting
in and out of his man-cave and leaving the outer/interior slopping wet with
his spit.
	Theo couldn't believe he luck, not only did he have his best friend
Devon's ass to fuck whenever he wanted (after a 3 year dry spell with
women), he now had his face wedged deep in Flex's muscular ass, about to
butt fuck HIM as well. Unlike Devon, Flex was a known ladies man, a pussy
hound with a nose for finding and fucking women. While it came as no big
surprise to Theo that Devon might be gay or bisexual (for his docile none
confrontational demeanor), the idea that Flex `the lady killer' was now
turning up HIS ass to be fucked was phenomenal. Theo felt as if he'd just
hit the lottery. That all his years of swearing off women and sex (because
of what his 3 yr old daughter's mom did to him long ago) finally paid off
in a BIG WAY. Theo had never been more sexually satisfied than he was last
night, having two men sleeping in his bed, both of their asses at his
disposal.
	He lapped and sucked at Flex's hole for a few more minutes, then
quietly climbed up over Flex's back as he reached for the lubricant on the
night stand. Flex said nothing as he lay there waiting to be lubed. Theo
popped the top on the bottle, then squeezed a generous amount over Flex's
hole and began to stuff his fingers inside, stretching and lubing the
muscles. Flex's eyebrows angered with concentration as Theo forced two,
then three of his big thick beefy fingers into his ass, stretching the
sphincter muscles. Once he was convinced the hole was ready, Theo used the
same hand to grease his stiff 10" dick, lubing it thoroughly from tip to
base before tossing the bottle and aiming his dickhead down against Flex's
well greased hole.


	Flex braced himself by gripping the pillows under his head
tighter. He felt Theo's fat dickhead kiss against his anus, then felt the
pressure behind it as Theo started to push his hips forward, sinking his
tool into his ass. "Oh god..." moaned the bottom guy, feeling the dick pry
through his anal seal, breaking through his clinched sphincters and burying
straight into his body.
	Theo felt the tight asshole resisting his offer as he slowly sank
forth. Pulling back a moment to give his buddy a break, Theo pressed in
again, sinking more dick into the hole as the sphincter muscles clamped
down on his dick, trying to stop his journey before its begun. But Theo's
dick was determined to anchor Flex's port as he continued to pry through,
sliding straight pass the well greased sphincter muscles which actually
felt good squeezing against Theo's hard flesh.
	Once buried, Theo lay down against Flex's back, allowing his
aching, shocked and convulsing rectum time to adjust to the object invading
its domain. Unlike Devon's anus (which was now used to being invaded),
Flex's rectum was only used to pushing objects OUT of Flex's ass, not
entertaining them inside, so the anal muscles automatically worked overtime
trying to force out and repel what it thought was body waste lying in its
colon. It wasn't until after Theo started to pulling and press his thick
dick in and out that the muscles started to relax and realize what was
happening.


	Theo thrust slowly as he allowed Flex's ass time to adjust to his
dick. He could feel the anal muscles squeezing his shaft, trying to force
him out before he could bury himself in once again. Flex felt the
continuous thrusts moving through him, wedging open his muscular ass as it
drilled in and out of him with solid strokes. "FUCK..." he cursed at the
pain his sphincter was causing, thinking maybe he should have let Devon
fuck him first to help relax the muscles?
	Theo was loving the tightness of Flex's ass as he humped up and
down into it. It was completely different from fucking Devon's ass, who had
more experience satisfying dick. While Flex's was almost too tight to fuck,
Devon's was snug, like slipping into a warm bath after a rough day at
work. Neither was unpleasant, but with Devon's experience and Flex's
newness, Theo's dick enjoyed both contrasts. With his head beside Flex's,
he could hear each grunt and groan his roommate made. He understood Flex's
pain, and appreciated the fact that he was willing to go through it for
him. But Theo also knew from his experience with Devon, that it was only a
matter of time before the pain would end and Flex would be begging him to
fuck him harder.


"Shit man..., that dick is TOO fat...! I can't take it!" complained Flex,
giving into the pain this time.


"Devon takes BOTH of our shit on occasion..." argued Theo, referring to the
double fuck they gave him once. "...and you can't take just one...? Is
Devon MORE MAN than you are...?!"


"Today he is...!" conceded Flex, wanting Theo OUT of his ass. "Take it out!
It hurts too much...!"
	Theo reluctantly removed his dick from Flex's tight ring, watching
his dick spring up from between the solid mounds. Flex turned over on his
back so Theo wouldn't have any ideas of getting back up inside him. But
Theo wasn't ready to be defeated.
	Leaning forward, he encaged Flex under his big bulky frame
(muscular arms on either side of Flex's shoulders while maneuvering between
Flex's spread legs). Flex recognized the position, having had MANY girls
stuck in the same way.


"I don't know WHY you're still tryin'..." he said, looking up at his
friend. "...I'm NOT lettin' you back in...!"


"Okay..." said Theo, leaning down to kiss Flex on the lips, but. Flex
turned his head at the last second, causing Theo to kiss his cheek.


"We have morning breath...!" he reminded.


"So...?" said Theo, searching for Flex's lips anyway.
	Flex turned his head from side to side, trying to avoid Theo's
mouth. But Theo finally made contact when their lips locked, followed
immediately by tongues. Once Flex got over kissing before brushing teeth,
he started to get into the hot kisses by suckling Theo's warm tongue and
even shoving his own wet tongue into Theo's mouth.
	Theo hugged Flex chest to chest, humping their big thick dicks
between their bodies. With Flex's legs spread wide and up, Theo pulled back
with his hips until his stiff dick fell down between Flex's parted ass
cheeks. He then managed to align his dickhead back up to the greased hole
without touching his prick or breaking any of the hot kisses. Flex felt the
dickhead starting to press back into him, but he was feeling so hot from
the face to face that he didn't stop or protest the hardon sliding back
through him, stretching his anus out and burying well in his colon. This
time (while his mind was distracted) the penetration was easier, allowing
Theo deeper access.


	Theo patted himself on the back (mentally) as he drove his dick in
and out of Flex's anus. The anal ring sucked and squeezed his shaft with
just the right amount of pressure, making for excellent fucking. Flex
moaned softly in Theo's sucking mouth, taking the pressure in a different
way as Theo's dick squeezed in and out of him, digging ever deeper through
his colon. The two men fucked like lovers (kissing, sucking, hugging,
gripping, thrusting, moaning, groaning), as Theo's hips rose and fell
between Flex's spread legs.
	At some point during the fucking Theo broke the kiss, looking down
between their clashing bodies to watch the base of his dick appear and
disappear up his friend's ass. Flex reached down and grasped his 9" curved
erection, stroking it roughly as his ass was fucked. He too looked down to
see his friend's dick sliding in and out of him, but it was the feeling his
anus was getting (stretched wide and fucked deep) from his friend's dick
that made Flex's body feel good all over. With his legs up and spread on
either side of Theo's brawny body, Flex's asshole was left completely
vulnerable to his bul's big dick to bury through, as each inward stab of
solid male flesh plunged through the interior of his velvety rectum and
sent electric jolts through his balls. But it wasn't until Theo's pelvic
bone started slapping into his buttock (indicating the successful burial of
Theo's prize 10 inch sword with every stroke) that Flex really started to
get off on the fucking.


"OH SHIT...!" he gasped over and over (repeatedly) as he jacked his stiff
standing dick wildly.
	Theo hammered Flex's ass from above, looking down at his buddy's
athletic body as Flex's muscles started to tense and pop under the pressure
and strain. His hand jacked his dick like a well oiled piston, the loose
foreskin bunched about the head moving back and forth as his dick became
stiffer and more sensitive.
	Flex alternated watching Theo's dick disappear up inside him from
between his ass cheeks, and watching Theo's thick muscular body hump into
him. He'd always admired his friend's physique, wishing his body could bulk
up as big. With his free hand he rubbed over Theo's muscles, feeling his
biceps, triceps, rounded shoulders, thick neck, and puffed chest. On
instinct he pinched one of Theo's erect nipples, which caused the muscled
man to fuck harder, driving his hips into Flex's ass faster.


"ARRHHH..." groaned Flex as the pace of Theo's hips picked up
intensely. The two men's bodies crashed and collided together in a nonstop
fury. The bed began to bounced under their combined weights, the springs
singing a morning melody that would impress any bird. "Oh fuck..., I'm
gonna nutt...!!" announced Flex, beating his dick like a bad child. Theo
watched as his friend's head shot back in the pillows, his face scrunched
in painful displeasure as veins popped out of his neck like tiny bolts of
electricity. "AAAAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHGGGG...!!!" he screamed as the cum
suddenly ripped from his dick, shooting straight up and arching through the
air like a runaway comet.
	Theo felt Flex's asshole clamp down on his thrusting dick, the
sphincter muscles reacting to Flex's orgasm as they squeezed and clinched
his plunging rod with manic force and vigor. Theo felt his own orgasm hit
as he plunged into Flex one last time, burying his dick balls deep before
feeling his prick swell, then shoot round after thick clotting round of
scolding hot semen directly into Flex's innards, bathing his entrails in
hot sperm.
	Flex squirmed under Theo's implement as his own orgasm continued,
shooting cum all over his stomach, chest, and torso. From the doorway Devon
watched Flex's toes curl under the heavy climax. He could see his
boyfriend's succulent ass cheeks hallow in as he pressed his dick balls
deep and emptied another load into their roommate. He could hear both men
groan in ecstasy, their bodies trembling together from duel orgasms. Theo
collapsed on top of Flex moments later, after emptying his balls. To
Devon's surprise Flex openly wrapped his arms about his boyfriend's back,
while holding his legs up and open to insure his meaty dick stayed planted
deep inside him. Soon after catching their breaths, they started to
kiss. Devon felt a great deal of rage and jealousy shoot through him as his
roommates (both confessed straight men) kissed like lovers.
	Gathering his things, he slammed the bedroom door behind him (to
dress downstairs), startling his roommates...


"Devon...?" called Theo, ripping his wet tongue from Flex's mouth as he
turned to look over his shoulder.


"What's wrong with him...?" asked Flex, looking around Theo's arm at the
closed door (as Theo's warm bathrobe swung back and forth from on a hook
the force of the slam).


"I don't know..." said Theo, pulling his still stiff dick (glistening wet
with lube in Flex's innards and excess semen) from Flex's well fucked
depths. "...I think he thinks we're purposely leaving him out of our fuck
sessions..." he added, climbing down off Flex as he got out of bed.
	Flex sat up on his elbows, his legs still spread and bent at the
knee as he rested his feet on the mattress.


"That's crazy..." said Flex, looking down at the cum dripping off of his
chest and realizing he needed a shower.


"I know..., but tell HIM that...!" said Theo, heading for the
door. "DEVON...?" he called from the hallway. Getting no answer, he
ventured down the steps to find Devon getting dressed in the living
room. "What's WRONG now...?" he asked, stark naked.


"Nothing." said Devon (in that `everything' tone), putting on his socks.


"Hey, don't do that..." warned Theo, walking closer. "...don't shut me out
like that...! Tell me what I did...!"
	Devon ignored Theo's pleas as he started donning his dress
shoes. "You're not jealous of me and Flex, are you...?" he asked, still
getting no answer. "I thought we agreed that Flex was a part of US now...?
That we could all fuck as a group or individually...?"


"Funny how Flex and I haven't fucked individually since he's started giving
up some ass!" shot Devon, unable to hold back his suspicions.


"What's THAT supposed to mean...?" asked Theo.


"Never mind!" said Devon, jumping up off the sofa, fully dressed.


"You think me and Flex'r fucking too much...?" asked Theo. When Devon tried
to walk by him without answering, Theo reached out and grabbed his arm,
physically holding him in place. "You want us to stop fucking...? Is that
it? Cause I will! I won't ever fuck him again!" he stated honestly, causing
Devon to realize how dumb he was for thinking Theo might leave him for
Flex.


"No..." answered Devon, guiltily. "...I don't want yall to stop fucking...!
I just..."


"Just what...?" asked Theo, wanting to know.


"I know how much yall both like each other..., how close yall are..., and I
know how excited you get when you're fucking him..." said Devon, admitting
his jealousy.


"You think I don't feel the same way when he's fucking YOU...?" asked Theo,
releasing his hold. "I don't let it bother me because I love BOTH of yall,
and I want yall to be as happy and satisfied as I am!" he explained, making
Devon feel even stupider. "Flex is the ONLY other dick I would want to see
IN you...! He's the ONLY one I trust like that, because we live
together...! You should know how I feel about you, baby..., I would cheat
on you or purposely make you feel like I'm looking somewhere else...!"


"I know..." said Devon, wishing he had reacted differently. "...it's
just..., this's the first time we never fucked in the morning before I went
to work..."


"awe..." said Theo, hugging Devon in his arms. "...from now on, morning
fucks are reserved for just you and me...!" he said, elevating the problem.


"We don't have to do that..." said Devon, hugging Theo back. "...I don't
want Flex feeling unwelcomed in our bed...!"


"Well we HAVE to work something out..." reasoned Theo, "...cause I don't
want you tripping every time you see me and Flex boning...!"


"It's MY issue..." realized Devon, pulling back. "...I'll work it out!
Don't change a thing!"


"You sure...?" asked Theo.


"Definitely sure." assured Devon.
	The two males kissed goodbye, before Devon grabbed his car keys and
headed out the door for work. Theo trotted back upstairs (where he heard
the shower running), then went into the bathroom to take a leak.


"So what was bothering Devon this morning...?" asked Flex, hearing Theo's
piss splatter hit the water.


"Like I said..." said Theo, mindful NOT to flush the toilet while Flex was
showering. "...he thought we were leaving him out of the equation...!"


"So what's THAT mean..." asked Flex, sticking his head out of the
shower. "...I have to sleep in my own bed from now on...?"


"No..." laughed Theo. "...I just need you to hit Devon up one on one..., he
thinks we're getting too close...!"


"He knows I ain't no bottom...!" reasoned Flex.


"No..." said Theo, stepping up close as he pursed his lips to kiss. "...but
you're tight as hell!"


"You just like having TWO asses to fuck instead of one...!" surmised Flex,
feeling Theo's lips touch his for a peck.


"After 3 years of desert sands, I finally found my oasis..., and everybody
wants to limit how much water I drink!" joked Theo.


"That's cuz yur digging TWO WELLS at once...!" laughed Flex, getting back
to his shower. "If you HAD to pick one well to drink from..., which one
would it be...?"



Pt-2


	After Flex went off to work (at the city Para Transit Department),
Theo jumped into the shower and dressed for work at his repair shop
garage. As soon as he got there there were two new customers waiting with
their vehicles. Theo knew it was going to be a busy day.
	Somewhere around noon (while Theo was lying on his back, working
under a car which had been jacked up on one side), someone came into the
garage, then started physically massaging the lump between his legs.


"Who's that...?" he asked, looking down over his shoulder to see what
looked like a man's hand groping his crotch. "That YOU, Devon...?" he
asked, believing it his boyfriend. "Something happen at work? Why you home
so early...?"
	Theo got no answer as the hand continued to grope, causing his dick
to lengthen and grow in his overalls. Suddenly the guy started to unzip the
work pants from the bottom up, exposing Theo's casual pants
underneath. "You really missed me this morning, eh...?" he asked, still
working as the man unfastened his pants, then pulled his boxer's waistband
down and hooked them under his balls. "Hey, be careful..., someone might
come through any minutes...!" he warned.
	Ignoring Theo, the hand picked his massive dick up off his lap and
stroked it to complete erection. A second later he felt something wet and
warm wrap around his dickhead, sucking him in. "Oh shit..." gasped Theo at
the unexpected pleasure. However, the mouth didn't feel as fluent as
Devon's. "Flex..., is that YOU, man...?" he asked, unable to figure in
anyone else. The mouth disappeared from his dick almost as suddenly as it
appeared. Theo was about to pull himself from under the car when he felt
himself cool and slick pour onto his dick. The hand rubbed the lubricant
along the length of his tool, then Theo saw the guy's feet straddle his
lower waist (facing away). A second later he felt something tight
swallowing up his dickhead and hard shaft.


"Oh fuck..." he moaned out loud, realizing it must be Flex sitting on his
dick.
	Looking down, he couldn't see the ass riding his pole, but he
definitely could feel the tight gripping anus squeezing his shaft and
sucking him off. He thought of crawling from under the car, taking Flex
into the back store room and fucking him senseless across the table where
there was less of a chance that someone would walk in and catch them. But
this was Flex's fuck, so he continued to lie there while his roommate rode
hid dick, bouncing his ass up and down on his stiff standing manhood,
hoping no one would walk in and ruin what they started.
	Theo was surprised that Flex would fuck in such a public place. It
was one thing to fuck around in the men's room stall of a highway food
court you had no intentions on being seen in again no time soon (last
chapter), but it was something completely different to take a risk fucking
in the neighborhood you grew up in, where everybody knew your name. Theo
figured perhaps Flex liked taking the risk, tired of his playboy image and
ready to shake things up?
	He waited as Flex bounced on his dick, taking over half of his 10"
prod on the down stroke before changing directions and lifting up. Theo
tried to join in by thrusting his hips upward, but was very limited by his
immobility. With a 4000 pound car hovering overhead, Theo thought it best
if he stopped moving and allowed Flex to mandate this fuck. Once Theo
stopped trying to take control and let Flex take over, he began to enjoy
the way the asshole hugged and squeezed him while they fucked, the way his
anus clang to his dick like a rubber band. After a few dozen or so strokes,
Flex started taking the dick deeper, dropping his ass down into Theo's lap
as his asshole swallowed the entire rod from tip to thick base.


"Shit man..., why wasn't you this aggressive this morning...?!" asked Theo,
feeling Flex grind his ass down in his lap (indicating he had managed to
sheath the entire shaft up his ass). Theo wanted to reach down and grab the
ass, to palm the cheeks and watch his dick fuck in and out of the stretched
hole. But he was stuck underneath the car, unable to see or touch the dick
riding his rod. A few minutes later, he felt the asshole pulsate and spasm
around his dick, as if Flex had just came from orgasm. Theo's dick
thickened as Flex started riding harder, taking him deeper, even as his
asshole contracted about the shaft.


"Oh shit, man..." gasped Theo, knowing he wouldn't last much
longer. "...you're gonna make me cum...!" he groaned, as the ass started
riding him harder. Up and down he felt the asshole suck, bringing him
closer to blowing his load. Unable to do little more than lay there and
moan, Theo felt his dick burst in Flex's sucking asshole. "AARRRHHHH FUCK,
MAN...! I'M COMING...!!" he shouted as the cum rocketed up his thick
pulsating shaft and emptied out into the ass. But before Theo finished
coming, he felt Flex pull off, causing the last few spurts of cream to
shoot up on his overalls.


"Hey...!" yelled Theo, as his pulsating dick continued to spurt, waving
around left to right unmanned. Still in the thralls of orgasm, it took him
a moment to regain his senses as he pulled himself from under the
car. Looking around he saw thick white cum bubbling at his piss slit, but
saw no signs of Flex. Standing up, the large garage door was still open,
enabling anyone walking by to see into the shop. Tucking his spit wet dick
back into pants, he pulled the zipper down on his overalls before going
outside to see where Flex had gone.


"Hey man...!" said Landis Gilbertson, getting out of his Navigator which
was parked a few yards away. "How business...?"


"Did you see...?" asked Theo, looking up and down the small driveway,
looking to see which way Flex had gone?


"See who...?" asked Landis, walking towards Theo.
	Theo looked baffled.


"How long you been here...?" he asked, "Did you see anyone run out of
here...?"


"Yeah..." said Landis, "...I saw some guy run up the hill THAT way...!" he
added, pointing in the opposite direction of his Nav.


"WHO was it...?" asked Theo, looking disturbed. "Was it Flex...?"


"Naw..., it wasn't Flex." said Landis, having grown up with him. "I don't
know WHO that guy was...! Why? Did he steal something...?" asked the
landlord, curiously.
	Theo thought better of telling Landis why he was so interested in
the guy, but he couldn't believe a stranger had just walked up and fucked
his dick without his permission. Someone Theo probably didn't even know.


"Naw..., no, nothing like that..." said Theo. "What can I do for you...?"
he asked, going back into the shop.



Pt-3


	It'd been a long day for Devon Dorell, cramped in a cubical behind
a computer screen all day, talking to angry confused customers over the
phone about their medical equipment. He parked his car outside the house he
shared with his roommates, then made his way into the house, hoping for a
quiet night of sleep and sex.
	However as soon as he entered, he saw a candlelight table set for
two in the dining room, the smell of well cooked food floating though the
house.


"Welcome home...!" said Flex, stepping out of the kitchen with an open
bottle of wine.


"You expecting company...?" asked Devon, thinking he might have to hide
upstairs and hibernate.


"Nope..., just you!" said Flex, setting the bottle and two wine glasses on
the table.


"Yeah...?" asked Devon, "What's the surprise...?"


"Your birthday, stupid!" smiled Flex, "Don't tell me you forgot?"


"Oh shit...!" said Devon, having had it slip his mind.


"No peeking in the kitchen..." warned Flex. "...it's a literal MESS in
there...! I've been cooking ever since I left work early...! Just sit down
here and relax, alright...? I'll be right back with his entrée!"


"Okay..." said Devon, taking a seat as Flex disappeared back into the
kitchen. "...where's Theo...?"


"This's just US...!" yelled Flex, making noises in the kitchen as if
tossing pots and pans about. "Theo thought we needed to connect again..."
he yelled, as things got quiet for a minute. "...said YOU think me and
him'r gettin' too close to fast...!"


"I didn't mean it like THAT..." defended Devon, knowing it made him sound
like an asshole.


"Doesn't matter..." said Flex, coming out with two steaming hot
plates. "...you and Theo'r boyfriends..., and I'm yall third wheel..."


"You're MORE to us than that, Flex..." said Devon, as Flex sat a plate of
food in front of him.


"Really...?" asked Flex, sounding surprised.


"Of course..." answered Devon, as Flex took the seat beside him. "...Theo
and I've been trying to get you to be our third boyfriend for awhile
now...! But YOU keep saying you don't want to commit to anything!"


"I just don't wanna stop fuckin' women...!" explained Flex.


"That's cool..." said Devon, "...we're NOT trying to make you switch
sides...!"


"No...?" questioned Flex, doubtfully. "Kinda FEELS like it..." he said,
thinking about it. "...yall got me givin' up ASS now..., I never intended
to do that...!"


"That was none of MY doing..." said Devon, having been happy as the duel's
exclusive bottom.


"No..." agreed Flex, reluctantly. "...but all that dick suckin' ass fuckin'
and ass eatin' rubs off sometimes..." he admitted, recalling the first time
he got his ass eaten. "...just comes kinda natural to wanna experiment the
next step...!"


"You're not angry that you moved on to the next step, are you...?" asked
Devon, concerned.
	Flex thought...


"I'm not sure..." he said, after taking a spoonful of his own
cooking. "...so long as only YOU and Theo'r the only ones to fuck me, it's
cool..., I just don't wanna get strung out and gay happy...!"


"I doubt that'll happen to you..." laughed Devon, tasting the food for the
first time.


"Wow..., this's GOOD..." he said, suddenly realizing how delicious the
plate looked. "...YOU cooked this...?!"


"Of course I did..." frowned Flex, acting insulted. "...I CAN cook ya
know...?" he insisted.


"When have YOU ever cooked before...?" asked Devon, skeptically.


"I cook all the time..." defended Flex.


"Fruit Loops and Pop Tarts ain't my idea of REAL cooking...!" countered
Devon with a laugh.


"Fuck you..." joked Flex. "...I SLAVED in that kitchen for over an hour
preparing that dish for your birthday...!"


"Awe..., okay..., thank you..." said Devon, feeling guilty for accusing
Flex of lying. "...this's the best Chicken Fettuccini Alfredo I've EVER
had, man! Thanks!"


"No problem..." smiled Flex, feeling good about his efforts.


"How did you make it...?" asked Devon, taking another bite with his
wine. "It looks so complicated...!"


"It's not really..." said Flex, chewing. "...I had to boil the noodles..."
he said, staring down at his plate. "...cut the chicken..., add some cheese
and cream..."


"What kinda cheese...?" asked Devon, taking another mouthful.


"uh..., different kinds..." said Flex, stumbling. "You don't really want me
to give out the family secret, do you...? I might wanna cook it again for
your NEXT birthday...!" he smiled, wickedly.


"Okay..." said Devon, taking another bite. "...is there anymore...? Can I
get some seconds...?" he asked, getting up from the table with his empty
plate.


"HOLD ON..." yelled Flex, jumping up first. "...you're the birthday boy...,
I'll get your plate...!" he insisted, grabbing the plate from Devon before
disappearing back into the kitchen.
	Feeling skeptical, Devon crept over to the kitchen door, then
pushed it open a crack to peer inside. Sure enough he saw Flex breaking
open a fresh Stouffers TV Dinner box before throwing it into the
microwave. To keep up with pretense, there was a sink full of clean dishes
Flex had dumped flour over to look like he spent a lot of time
cooking. Creeping back to his seat, Devon held back the laughter, debating
if he should bust Flex's bubble or not...?
	After dinner, Flex took Devon upstairs to a warm bubble bath that
had been waiting for him. Flex acted as Devon's slave and washed his entire
body for him (head to toe), then dried him off gently with a towel before
leading him into the bedroom.


"What now...?" asked Devon curiously, wondering what's next?


"This's all about YOU..." said Flex, kneeling before Devon, looking up from
his crotch. "...what do you want ME to do...?"
	Devon's dick started to harden at the idea of having Flex at his
beck and call. Flex saw his friend's dick on the rise, and leaned in and
started kissing and licking it. Devon wasn't used to Flex playing the
submissive role with him. He watched as his friend licked his dick all over
from tip to base, then tentatively took the head into his mouth to start
sucking. Devon could feel the force of Flex's suctioning jaws at work,
nearly ripping his dickhead from the shaft. Pulling his dick from his
friend's mouth, Devon pulled Flex up off the floor.


"What's wrong...? Wasn't I doin' it right...?" asked Flex.


"A little too much suction..., but it's alright..." said Devon, kissing
Flex's mouth. "...it's not HEAD I want from you anyway..."
	Pushing his bad `head' game out of his head, Flex leaned in and
started kissing Devon seriously, allowing the older boy to pull him down
onto the bed. Devon instinctively opened his legs for Flex's body to lie
between. Flex could feel Devon's hardon pressed between their flat bellies
while they kissed, his own rising dick bumping up between Devon's spread
ass cheeks.
	Devon reached for the lube, then popped the cap and started
squirting some onto his fingers to rub down over his asshole...


"Wait..." protested Flex, lifting up. "...this's supposed to be YOUR
night..." he reminded, taking the lube from Devon's hand. "...I'm supposed
to give YOU some ass...!"


"Oh..." said Devon, disappointed. "...its cool..., I don't mind being the
bottom...!"


"Not this time!" said Flex, oiling up Devon's 7" erection and his own
asshole. Forcing a finger in, he finger fucked himself for a minute before
climbing up on top of Devon (straddling his waist), then aiming Devon's
hard greased dick up to his hole.
	Devon watched with little enthusiasm as Flex sat back on his dick,
his face scrunched in a painful expression as Devon's dickhead penetrated
his anal ring. "arrhh..." he grunted as the head popped in, then sank back
slowly on the shaft until Devon's entire dick was stuffed up his ass.


"Happy Birthday, man...!" he said before he started to bounce up and down,
riding his friend's pole.
	Devon laid there like a lost lamb while the big bad wolf rode his
dick. His dick stayed hard the entire time Flex rode it (the tight anal
muscles squeezed and massaged his shaft with a powerful grip), but Devon
really felt like a fish out of water. Maybe he'd been getting fucked by his
roommates too long, but having his dick shoved up someone's asshole wasn't
his idea of a good time. In fact, Flex seemed to be enjoying the moment a
lot more than he did.
	Flex bounced up and down on Devon's erection as if it were a Pogo
Stick. Reaching back to cup both ass cheeks, he pulled his muscular cheeks
apart to get deeper access on Devon's pole, wanting to feel it probe
deeper. After a few minutes of up and down, Flex climbed up into squat
position (the soles of his feet flat down on the mattress) then started
bouncing higher, his brown cheeks spread around Devon's shaft as it
disappeared and reappeared over and over from sight.
	While Flex rode his dick like a champion cowboy, Devon was
mesmerized by Flex's thick 9" dick slapping against his chest and stomach
(pre-cum leaving trail marks against his skin). Devon reached down and
stroked Flex's dick for him, wishing he could bend forward far enough to
fit the long slab of hard male flesh in his watering mouth.
	Sensing Devon's dilemma, Flex grabbed the back of Devon's head and
pulled him forward until his dickhead entered his mouth. With Flex's help,
Devon was able to get a few inches between his lips, and actually bob his
head back and forth, allowing him to taste Flex's pre-cum firsthand. The
two sensations (fucking and sucking at the same time) felt marvelous,
causing Devon's dick to pulse in Flex's ass. Flex rode harder as he humped
his dick back and forth in Devon's mouth, folding his fingers behind
Devon's head and he helped him bob his mouth back and forth. The two
sensations felt really good to Flex also, as more pre-cum began to flood
against Devon's tongue. Devon grabbed hold of Flex's ass and started
lifting him higher on his dick, thrusting his own hips up into Flex's ass
on the down stroke. Flex could feel Devon's hardon slicing through him. The
in/out massage of his anus felt amazing as he cupped the back of Devon's
head to fuck his mouth. The two friends were getting from each other what
they really wanted, and the results were breathtaking for both of them when
Flex felt Devon's dick suddenly start to throb in his ass. Devon groaned
softly around the dick see-sawing in his mouth as his body started to
climax, shooting good gobs of molted semen straight up into Flex's
massaging rectum. Flex felt the spurting dick spilling it's precious load
of seed into him and pulled his own dick from Devon's mouth so he could sit
prone atop Devon's erupting rod, wanting all of his juice inside him.
	While Flex ground his ass in Devon's lap (churning his spitting
prick around in his gut for good measure), Devon reached down and began
stroking Flex's pulsing masterpiece, sensing HE too was on the verge of
orgasm. It only took a couple of strokes before Flex's curved manhood
started pulsating in Devon's expert milking hand, shooting semen all over
Devon's face and chest. Devon opened his mouth to capture what cum he
could, licking it from his lips as Flex's asshole choked the base of his
dick with a vice lock.


	Afterwards, Flex lifted off of Devon's softening dick, then leaned
forward and kissed Devon softly on the lips. Licking his own cream off his
friend's face, Flex held the cool semen in his mouth, then kissed Devon
again, this time using open tongue. Devon felt Flex feeding him what he
missed of his load, as the two males lay Frenching each other's open
mouths...




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