Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2004 17:24:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill Thomas <hottoppop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Senior Moment, Part 15

I was in a semi-state of shock.  This was just about
one week from my first sex with Mike and now I found
myself in bed with him and 2 other men.  There was a
bit of guilt, perhaps a flash of shame, and sprinkle
of embarrassment but any doubts or regrets vanished
quickly as Mike continued to slide back and forth on
top of me.  A combination of lust and love took
charge.  The fact that my best friend was laying naked
next to me and about to fuck a magnificent Marine, a
man that I had also had sex with added to the
intensity of feelings.  I began leaking pre-cum; it
mixed with Mike's; there would be little need for any
KY.  The heat of our two cocks rubbing hard against
each other was intense. Paul looked over at me and
winked; I laughed out loud.  Then Mike giggled.  He
turned to face Paul and there faces began to inch
towards each other.  "Hey Son, pay attention here!" I
gasped and with a free hand, gently pushed Paul's head
down towards Charlie's.  I managed to get out the
words,  "My buddy here needs all your attention, boy."

Once again, Mike and Paul caught each other's eye and
then they rose up in unison.  They each reached behind
and centered a dad cock at their rings and giving each
other a nod, they then screwed themselves down onto
two throbbing posts at exactly the same moment.  This
must have been planned during their exercising.  With
Paul counting cadence, Charlie and I were serviced by
two young studs.

"Remember buddy, I bet you 10,  I'll  win!" Paul
moaned.  For the first time, Charlie and I made
deliberate eye contact.  We had both avoided it till
this moment.  We realized at the same instant that we
were part of a contest.  It seemed that Mike and Paul
were fucking us not only out of love and lust, but
also as part of some weird bet to see who could make
his lover cum first.  The two boys were locked in eye
contact.  It also occurred to me that they might be or
were mentally fucking each other.  There was a brief
moment of angry jealousy that passed through my mind;
but the whole thing was so damn erotic that I gave any
negative thoughts.  I figured that I owed Mike the
freedom to explore sex mentally but not physically.  I
grimaced at my own selfishness.

"Looking at Charlie, I grunted, "I can last longer
than you can!  I'll bet you $20."

"Your a beginner, Billy Boy, just a beginner.  "I'll
show you how it's done."  With that, his hands went to
Paul's waist and Charlie, with his 10" cock still deep
in Paul's ass,  lifted Paul and then turned him so
that his back was to Charlie's face.  Charlie's hands
then went to Paul's shoulders and he began bending
Paul down and Charlie then began to twist so that in
just seconds he was fucking Paul in the dog position.
I'm not sure how it was managed.  I could see
Charlie's magnificent, hard muscled ass just inches
down and beside my face.  I took two fingers put them
at Mike's mouth.

"Wet em!"  I told my beautiful fucker.  He did and
then I began toying with Charlie's ass ring and very
full scrotum.  I pulled down gently. His balls were
the size of medium eggs; they were much larger than
mine.  I then softly circled his ass ring with my wet
finger, teasing it.  I slowly inserted one finger into
Charlie's rectum till I found his Prostate and I began
to massage it gently but firmly.  My finger went in
deeper and deeper and I increased the pressure and
speed. "I play to win, friend.  Never forget that."

"You are a damn cheater and a fraud.  Where did you
learn how to do that?" Charlie panted at me.  "Not
fair, not fair Billy.  You had best never forget that
this old Yankee always gets even."  He laughed and his
ass muscled tightened hard on my finger.  I doubted
that I could pull it out even if I wanted to.  I could
not move my finger in and out but I could press and
release and this I did with ever increasing speed.
Mike was watching me and could see my fore-arm muscles
tense and relax.  He began timing his rise and fall to
the muscle impulses he was seeing.  Mike's goal was to
make me cum before Charlie.  Paul gathered what was
happening from the conversation that passed between
Charlie and me; it was difficult to understand as
there was much groaning, moaning, hissing and rapid
hard breathing going on.  Paul worked his ass all the
harder in his effort to Take Mike's $10.00 All four of
us were getting closer and closer.  I watched as
Charlie's balls were squeezed tighter and tighter by
the constricting muscles that were getting ready to
expel his baby makers. I willed myself to relax in an
effort to delay my own climax.  Mike sensing this,
bent down and stuck his long curled tongue into my
mouth.  He fucked me with his tongue and then he slid
his lips over to my ear and began chewing.  This was a
sure way to speed up my climax.  Charlie's thrusts
into Paul's ass were shorter and faster and I knew he
was damn close.  I sensed a brief second of relaxation
and tore my finger from his vise-grip ass muscles and
slapped his ass several times; not as hard as I could,
but hard enough to make his flesh burn.  This did it.


"FUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!   FUCCCKKKKkkkkkk
FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK"
Charlie screamed out several times.  I was surprised
by his loud use of the "F" word; it was not the
language of an officer and a gentleman.  I said just
that in a very loud voice.  Charlie turned his head to
look at me, fire in his eyes and a grin on his face.
I"m gonna fuck your ass for this, Billy Boy.  Some day
soon I'm gonna fuck you."  He then continued,   " I'm
cumming!  Take it all up your Marine ass, Boy, take it
all."  With that, I also gave up the ghost and sprayed
the inside of Mike's boy cunt with rope after rope of
hot dad cum. My use of the "F" word rivaled that of
Charlie's.   Mike did not climax and I guess Paul did
not either.  Charlie fell backwards onto the bed and
Mike turned around.  A limp cock slipped from his
battered ass and he slid it under his ball sack.  Mike
did the same with mine.

"Double or nothing, boy stud.  I'm up $10 on you.  If
I cum first you owe me $20," Paul whispered.  He began
stroking his thick, long cock.

"Your on, old man." Mike retorted.  I wanted Mike to
win.  I quickly pulled myself from under him, turned
sideways and took his beautiful cock into my mouth.  I
tightened my lips and drew back on his cock head,
pulling on it.  Before Paul could make a move, Mike
began moaning.  "AGGHHHhhh.  Agghhhhhhhhhhhh.
AAHJHHJAJHJGGHHHHH."
His boy juice rocketed off of the back of my throat.
I pulled off of him and looking at Paul, I stuck out
my cum covered tongue, offering it as proof.  The rest
of Mike's juice coated my face.  I did not care.  Paul
bent over and licked my face and sucked on my tongue.
He took Mike's cum into his mouth and rolled it on his
tongue.

"We won, we won."  I gloated.  "I'm a poor winner but
a great cock sucker."

Paul began climaxing all over Charlie's hairy chest.
He let himself down gently on top of Charlie and
spilled the rest of his thick cream against Charlie's
beginning to get hard again cock.  I heard his whisper
softly in Charlie's ear; "Your the winner, Sir.  You
are always the winner with me.  I love you Dad, I do."
 The two marines then exchanged a wonderful,
sensitive, soft, sensual kiss.

I looked up at Mike and he knew I wanted the same from him.