Date: Wed, 26 Jan 2011 16:01:09 -0500
From: wild wing <wildwing66@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Boy Downstairs - 4

I spent hours the next day thinking just where this 'relationship' was
headed.  Damn it, Nathan was hot and I frankly loved Randy's
aggressiveness.  Each time I mulled over the possibilities in my mind I
made myself hornier.  I felt I knew enough about Nathan now to realize that
his light bulb was about the same wattage as Randy's.  Frankly one needed a
match to check if the bulb was on at all.  I convinced myself that as long
as I feigned further drunk stupors the two of them would be none the wiser
to my participation.  This I felt was a safe way to proceed.  I decided to
push the envelope a little further.

Two nights later I had everything worked out and I put my plan into motion.
To make sure I got home before the boys I gave the boss a phony excuse and
left work early. I was already leaking precum by the time I entered my
apartment.  I put my favourite porno into my machine and played it.  I put
it on hold just prior to one of the more juicier scenes.  I removed my
underpants and wore very light cotton pants.  Sitting in front of the TV I
surrounded myself with beer bottles and waited.

Just ten minutes later both boys come bounding up the stairs.  I quickly
turned on the porno, sat back, and closed my eyes.  Randy led the charge
but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me.

"Oh shit, he's been fucking drinking again," Randy declared in disgust.
"He's passed out like my old man always does!"

"Holy crap, look what he's watching," Nathan interjected.  "Look at the
size of their fucking cocks!"

They promptly seemed to forget I was even in the room.  The two of them
promptly parked themselves on the floor just a foot or so from the screen.
I guess they thought that by sitting so close they wouldn't miss
anything. The two actors proceeded to fuck and suck with the best of them.

"Jesus!" Nathan marvelled, "Did you see that? He swallowed the whole
thing!"

Randy was heavy into groping himself again. "Yeahhhh, I bet that feels real
goood," he purred.

The blond stud began to ram his manhood deep into the ass of the second
actor.

"Wow, I didn't know you could do that," Nathan declared.

"That must fucking hurt," Randy added.

"Not with the size of your cock," Nathan laughed. "I probably wouldn't even
feel it!"

Randy quickly punched Nathan in the arm.  At the same moment the film
abruptly ended.  "You would if he did it," said Randy slinging a thumb over
his shoulder at me.  "He'd rip your ass apart. Mr. Pitowski's is bigger
then those guys in the movie!"

"Shhhhh," Nathan whispered, "He could wake up any time."

"Nah," Randy asserted, "He's gonzo. Look."  With that he swung around,
grabbed my knee and shook me as hard as he could.  "Wake up Mr. Pitowski!"
he yelled.  He paused and then added "See!  The other night I even felt his
cock.  I jerked off right in front of him.  He didn't know from nothin."

"You felt his cock?" Nathan repeated disbelievingly.

"Sure I did.  Go ahead.  Try it.  He'll never know."

I sat there hoping that my leaking and throbbing organ would not give me
away.  I need not have worried.  Nathan extended a finger and pressed down
on the fabric.  He made contact but then quickly pulled back as if he had
been slapped on the wrist.

"C'mon," Randy chided, "Do it like you mean it. Here watch me."

Randy immediately groped me through the light material.  This time with no
underpants he had no trouble finding his target.  He was able to wrap his
fingers almost completely around it.  "Here it is. See. Look how fucking
big it is.  Feel it," he insisted.

Nathan took his queue.  Randy did not let go and soon the two of them were
gripping an adjacent part of my shaft.  I was in heaven almost shaking from
the sexual excitement.

"Oooh," Nathan exclaimed, "It really is a fucking monster!  Imagine trying
to stuff this one in your mouth!"

"Or up your bum," Randy laughed.

"Look how fucking long it is too."  With his second hand he felt around for
the root.  Then with his first hand he felt for the tip of my helmet.
Keeping his hands apart he went on, "Look it goes from here to here."

Randy must have felt the huge wet patch of precum that soaked my pants yet
made no sign that he had.  The dim light had its advantages.

"I asked him to show me his cock the other night but he wouldn't do it."

Nathan's jaw dropped.  "You did?  You got more guts than I have."

Randy casually moved his hand from me to Nathan's crotch.  Nathan did not
object.  In fact he opened his legs a little so Randy could get a better
grip.  I knew instantly that my conjecture was correct.  The two of them
were at ease with each other's sexuality.

"One day I'm going to jerk him off and then get him to suck me off," Randy
boasted.  By now Randy was lowering Nathan's fly and reaching in even as he
spoke.

Nathan took his hand off me and placed his arms on either side of his own
waist in a position of complete submission to Randy's aggressive advances.
"Wow I'd like to see that!  Howya going to do it?"

"Dunno yet.  But I'll figure it out."

Without speaking Nathan quietly arose and retired to a prone position on
the couch.  Randy followed and in what seemed more like a ritual rather
than a first time experience unsnapped Nathan's pants and pulled them down
below knee level.  Although it was hard to see much in the way of detail
what appeared to be about a six inch piece of perfection came into
view. Sometimes the dim light had its disadvantages.

"Go on," Nathan encouraged, "Go down on it.  Try to suck the whole thing
like that guy in the movie."

Randy didn't need further encouragement. It seemed neither of them new the
concept of foreplay.  Nathan simply knew he wanted to get off and Randy was
more than happy to oblige him. The mushroomed head promptly disappeared
into his mouth.  Another inch or so followed before he began to gag.  He
drew off.

"It's too hard to get it all in.  How do they do it without choking?"

Nathan encouraged him to try again but in the end Nathan was happy with
Randy bobbing for mushrooms. I was beside myself with my own sexual
arousal.  It was difficult not to find a way to join in.  On the other hand
they were so focussed on the task at hand I felt safe in opening my eyes
wide to observe as much as I could.

Randy paused and came up for air.  "You better not cum in my mouth again,"
he warned, "Tell me when you're about to cum.  Okay?"

"Yeah, yeah," Nathan breathed heavily, "Go on.  Keep doing it.  It feels
fuckin great!"

Randy lowered his lips once more.  Nathen closed his eyes and began to moan
softly.

"Ohhhh........ohhhhhh.....oh shit, I'm cumming!"

Randy lifted his lips and grasped Nathan's cock firmly and began shagging
it as hard as he could.  "There, how does that feel?" he grinned.

Nathan groaned once more arching his back.  A spurt of boy juice arched
from his cock and landed somewhere on his chest. Randy continued to pump
feverishly.

"Oh shit no," Nathan protested, "That's enough. You got it all.  Ain't got
nothin left!"

Randy promptly backed off a step, undid his belt and allowed his pants to
drop to the floor.

"Your turn Nathan," he announced. "You gotta do me."

Without another word the boys traded places.  Nathan grasped Randy's meat
and sucked it in like a vacuum cleaner.  Randy's member disappeared all the
way to the root.

Nathan immediately backed off to declare his triumph.  "There I swallowed
the whole thing just like that guy in the movie."

"Sure you got a bigger mouth and my cock is a little shorter."

"Your cock is a lot shorter," Nathan chided as he swallowed him in once
more.

Nathan began to move back and forth from the tip of his glans back down to
the root.  I was impressed with his enthusiasm.  He really seemed to enjoy
his role as a cock sucker.  Randy it seemed was not a moaner.  He lay with
his head positioned so he could watch Nathan's actions closely.  I guess he
got off on watching his cock move in and out of Nathan's mouth.

 "Keep going," Randy demanded.  "I'm going to shoot in about a minute."

Nathan increased the tempo becoming a boy possessed.

"Oh yeah, that feels fucking terrific. Ohh....Now!"

With that Nathan pulled off quickly.  A burst of clear fluid shot up and
landed heaven knows where.  Both boys reached for some small towels that I
had purposely distributed about the apartment.  I was hoping to avoid
cleaning the carpet once more.

Randy was effuse in his praise. "You done that as good as that blond guy in
the film."

Nathan just grinned.  He then glanced at his watch and realized he had
overstayed once more. As he pulled up his pants he cried, "Oh shit, I gotta
go right now."

Moments later Randy and I were alone.  Still half naked he strode to me and
held out his organ and announced, "One day Mr. Pitowski I'm going to make
you suck my cock!"  Wih that he pulled up his pants and was gone.

I grabbed one of the soiled towels.  I believe I proceeded to set a record
for one of the quickest and most copious ejaculations I had ever
experienced.  I soon dozed off wondering how I could make Randy's wish come
true.