Date: Tue, 8 Dec 2015 00:57:35 -0500
From: NC Big Kid <ncbigkid@gmail.com>
Subject: A Goode Time at the Lake House part 2

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As Ian's cock continued to shoot inside me, he leaned down to kiss me
again, before whispering in my ear.

"You said you were all mine, and now you really are." I shivered at his
words as his cock finally finished spasming inside me. We were both
startled by Nash's voice from the doorway.

"Shit, Ian, I told you to wait until tomorrow! I wanted to be the one to
fuck him first!"

My heart stopped. Six hours ago, we were just best friends, even if I did
have a major crush on him, and now I've got his little brother's cock in my
ass and...wait, did he say he wanted to fuck me first? What was going on?
Ian ground his hips into me one more time and gave me a kiss on the neck.

"Oh, Nash," he giggled, "you know I always get what I want. Now get over
here and give your baby brother a kiss." I took a moment to really take in
the sight of Nash in the doorway. We'd been friends for almost four years,
and I'd barely ever seen him without a shirt on. Now here he was, naked but
for a pair of plaid boxers. Nash was smaller than I was, but definitely
still had a cute little belly. His breasts didn't sag, but puffed out a
bit, topped with delicious nipples like his brother. Unlike Ian's smooth
chest, Nash had a few wisps of golden hair across his chest, and a light
trail leading down his belly to his crotch. His boxers were tented, but in
the dark it was hard to get a good reading on the size. Besides, I'd find
out soon enough.

Nash walked behind me to where Ian was sitting on his knees on the bed and
leaned down to kiss him gently on the lips. I felt Ian pulling his cock out
of me, and the emptiness was awful. I began to whine beneath him, watching
the two brothers put their tongues into each other's mouths. Once Ian's
cock popped out of my hole, he grabbed Nash by the hair and pulled his head
back. He pushed Nash's face into my ass, where the cum Ian had shot into me
was started to leak out.

"Eat it out," Ian commanded. "Eat all your little brother's jizz out of
your best friend's hole, and make sure he gets a taste." Ian laid down
beside me on the bed as I felt Nash's tongue begin to work on my
just-fucked hole. "We'll explain everything soon," he promised, kissing me
again, "but for now, we're going to keep having fun."

I couldn't respond, as Nash had dived headfirst into my hole, licking,
slurping, and prodding it intensely, but sweetly. I could hear him eagerly
swallowing Ian's cum, and the sound made me even hotter. The guy I had such
intense feelings for had his tongue in my ass, and it was glorious. Ian was
watching me squirm and groan, smiling and running a hand through my hair.

"Okay, Nash, stop being greedy," Ian reached down and gave Nash a gentle
smack on the head, "time to give your best buddy a taste." Nash took his
mouth off my hole, leaving it twitching, wet, and exposed, and leaned over
my back. I could feel his hard cock against me, and could feel my own cock
hardening again. I turned my head to meet Nash, and at long last we finally
kissed. I had wanted this for so long, and yet I never could have imagined
it happening like this. He pushed Ian's cum into my mouth. The taste was
different from my own, but I liked it. I swallowed the load and continued
to make out with my best friend. After what felt like hours, Nash broke our
kiss. We locked eyes for a minute, both of us smiling like crazy.

"I'm so glad this is finally happening," Nash said, absentmindedly rubbing
his hard cock on my back.

"Me too, dude, but I still don't understa-" Nash cut me off with another
kiss. I felt a finger slip into my hole and moaned into Nash's mouth.

"Oh yeah, he's ready for round two," Ian said from beside us on the
bed. Nash broke our kiss and stood up to remove his boxers. Standing in
front of me, in all his glory, I felt the hunger inside me come back to
life. His cock wasn't as long as Ian's, about 6.5 inches, but nearly
identical in girth, and on him, it looked perfect. He crawled back on the
bed and Ian pulled his finger out of me. I arched my back, presenting my
hole and moaning for Nash.

"Fuck yeah he is," Nash's voice was dripping with desire. "You want this
dick, dude?"

"Yeah, man," I sounded so desperate and I didn't care, "I need your cock in
me." I felt Nash's hands on my ass, and he pushed me over onto my side.

"Get on your back, I want to watch you while we fuck." I got on my back in
front of Nash as he lubed up his cock and my hole. Ian reached over and
helped hold my legs up, and Nash pushed in. If Ian's cock was hitting
something deep and hidden, Nash's cock was a perfect fit, snug and
pleasant. All the way in with almost no pain, I moaned loudly. Ian let go
of my legs, reclining back on the bed to watch us, and Nash leaned down to
kiss me. As our tongues wrestled and we breathed into each other, he
started pumping in my ass, and the feeling was incredible.

"Oh my god, Nash," I breathed, huskily, "this is so fucking good." He
picked up the pace and diverted his mouth's attention to my own nipples,
cupping and kneading the other breast and he gently bit on one. My voice
was rising and I couldn't control it. With every thrust, I felt the bond
between us growing stronger, and I felt my own cock leaking between
us. Nash straightened up and really looked me over, his eyes filled with
lust as he continued to fuck me.

"You're so hot, bro. I can't believe I waited so long to make this happen."
He took my cock in his hand and started jacking it, slow at first but soon
matching the pace of his own cock in my ass. I was practically screaming,
the sensations were so overwhelming. I looked over at Ian and he also had
that lustful look in his eyes, taking in the whole scene, and milking his
cock. Nash leaned in again, kissing my neck and jackhammering my ass. I
grabbed him by the hair and moaned loudly, no real words, just primal
sounds. The friction of our stomachs on my cock had me on the edge again,
and suddenly Nash bit down on my neck. It wasn't hard enough to hurt, but
rough enough to send me over the edge, and my cock spewed another load of
hot cum between us. As I'm came, I could feel my ass clenching on Nash's
cock, and he started gasping on top of me before throwing back his head and
roaring out. His dick unloaded into my ass, the second in just a few
hours. For a brief moment time stopped. I took in the sight of my best
friend, who I'd had feelings for since the moment we met, unleashing his
seed inside me. I saw Ian, my best friend's little brother, with his face
scrunched up, also coming again, just from watching us fuck. I felt alive
in a way I never had before. And just like that, it was over.

Nash collapsed on top of me, eyes closed and breathing heavy, cock still in
my ass but rapidly slipping out. I rubbed his head, kissed him on the
forehead, still unable to put together any real words. Ian crawled over to
us and embraced us both. He reached between us, scooped out my cum with his
hand, and fed it to me. I wanted Nash to taste me, and gentled pulled his
head up and kissed him deeply. He took my cum happily, swallowing it down
and sticking out his tongue for more. Ian got a little bit more of my cum,
mixed it with some of his own, and fed it Nash. He swallowed again and
rolled off me.

"Fuck, dudes," Nash finally spoke, "let's get some fucking sleep." He slid
to the top of the bed and motioned for me to join him in the little spoon
position. As he held me, Ian got up and left the room, but not before he
turned back to give one more giggle. I turned my head to give Nash another
kiss, and finally spoke myself.

"I still don't understand, well, anything, but...I think I love you, Nash."
He looked at me intensely, the lust in his eyes replaced with something
softer.

"It's okay, man, I think I love you, too."

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End of part 2! I know it was shorter, but trust me, there's plenty more to
come. Let me know what you thought! Send any questions or comments to
ncbigkid@gmail.com.