Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2008 21:19:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and My CIT - Chapter 10

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                                 Me and My CIT

                       Chapter 10 - More New Situations



Since my initial attempt at getting Joey and Carl together had gone OK, I
decided to continue trying to get them to become friends with each other.
So, each week, I coerced Carl into going out one evening with Joey and
myself.  I always made our group outtings separate from my usual private
visits with Joey, so he didn't complain.  Apparently, although he wasn't
thrilled that we were bringing Carl with us, he realized he was getting to
spend more time with me this way, and he didn't complain.

Seemingly the two began to relax around each other.  At least Carl relaxed.
As he watched Joey and I, and he realized I was keeping my promise to keep
my relationship with Joey merely "brotherly", while at the same time, my
hunger for him, both emotionally and physically only grew as time went by,
thus cementing his realization that my feelings for him were true.  He did
find Joey annoying though some of the time.  Especially when Joey
childishly acted out because of his continued frustration over my decision
to be monogamous with Carl.  Truthfully, I got tired of Joey's attitude and
began to find him annoying as well.  But then, a while later, I would catch
him watching me, and I saw the sad, hurt look in his eyes, and realized he
felt abandoned yet.  My heart would melt then, and I'd feel awful because I
knew I was the cause of his pain, and of course, I'd feel bad for feeling
annoyed.  It wasn't Joey's fault that things had changed.  I was the one
who'd changed them, and I could understand his point of view.  I just wish
I'd realized earlier on that he was becoming romantically attached to me,
while I, was merely thinking of him in a "brotherly" way, and as a fuck
buddy - albeit, a damned good fuck buddy!  I had to admit the boy sure knew
how to please, and how to experience sexual pleasure as well!  Anyway, if
I'd realized the depth of his feelings, I could've taken actions earlier
on, to ensure that he understood the way things really were, at least for
me, and hopefully, he wouldn't have become quite as attached to me, and
wouldn't then be experiencing so much pain.

                 *                     *                        *

I guess I might be making a little more out of it than I should be.

Many times when the three of us got together, most of the time we spent
together went smoothly enough, although I could always sense the undertone
of unhappiness in Joey's disposition.

There were times though when Joey's feelings were more than obvious, and
when he did actually act out in some way because of them.

For example, one evening, for whatever reason, Carl hadn't come with me to
pick Joey up, so we doubled back to the college to get him.  I hadn't seen
him all day, so when he got in the car next to me, he leaned over and we
kissed.  I heard Joey's breath catch.  Obviously he was watching, as he was
sitting right behind us.  Glancing sideways, I saw a look of profound
sadness on his face.  It quickly transformed into anger though.  For the
rest of the evening, he was bitey with both of us.

                 *                     *                        *

Then, there was another evening, after we'd returned from Christmas break,
when I suggested that we use the school swimming pool, which had free open
swim that particular evening.  Both Carl and Joey thought that sounded
good, but Carl wasn't able to go right away, as he had to deliver a make-up
paper to a professor.  He told us to go on without him, and that he'd meet
us there, so Joey and I took off for the pool.  We didn't go directly there
though, as Joey was hungry, so we stopped for a quick snack at the Student
Union.

When we got to the pool, I was happy we'd stopped for that bite to eat, as
there were only a couple of guys in the locker room, and I'd anticipated
that it would be crowded.  They must all have come earlier, and were in the
pool.  Anyway, these two guys were in a bay right near the front of the
locker room.  Both were naked, standing facing each other, talking, as they
either folded their boxers, or straightened out their swim trunks before
bending to pull them on.  As we walked by them, I noticed Joey slowed down
and turned to look at them, his eyes fastening on their crotches.  I had to
admit, both of them were pretty hot, and they were both well hung too!
Luckily they didn't catch us ogling their maculine beauty, before I was
able to give Joey's shirt sleeve a tug and pull him further on down the
aisle.

I led the way to the back of the room, and found that it was empty.
Together, we stepped into the last bay on the left, and found a couple of
empty lockers on the bottom row.  As I started to unbutton my shirt, my
glance fell, and I noticed that Joey's crotch was tenting.  Obviously his
eye full of the guys up front had excited him.  I had to admit thought that
my own dick was humming over them as well - especially the one with the
long strawberry blond hair, and matching pubic patch over his horse-like
cock!

Hoping I wouldn't pop a woody, I quickly stripped down, then sat on the
bench for a minute to unknot the drawstring in my trunks, that for whatever
reason was all knotted up.  As I struggled with the knot, Joey finished
stripping.  His penis was soft again by then, but looked much larger than
usual - due to just having been hard.  I also noticed that he looked a
little hairier in his pubic region than I recalled from the last time I'd
seen him naked, which was some time ago.  He was obviously maturing more!

I was completely surprised by what happened next!

Still naked, Joey glanced at me with a strange look on his face.  Then he
moved forward slightly, but to the left a little, and turned, so he was
standing just in front and to the right of me, with his back facing me.
Then, he spread his feet apart, and bent over at the waist, as if to check
one of the empty bottom lockers out.  Of course, as he did this, his ass
cheeks flattened, and spread apart, fully exposing his tight, dark pink
rose bud!  Instantly I felt my cock begin to sizzle.

As he stood exposing his asshole to me, as he supposedly fiddled around in
the lockers, I saw his sphincter contract and relax several times, as if he
was flexing his muscles continuously.  Given his close proximity to my
face, and the fact I used to see him that close rather often in the past, I
couldn't help noticing that he also seemed to have a little more hair
lining the inside of his ass cheeks than he used to too, and specifically
deeper within his crevice.

As my cock started to stretch out, Joey remained bent over, with his ass
nearly in my face, flexing his hole open and shut, taking his time to stuff
his things in the locker, until finally, it became overly obvious that he
was trying to seduce me!

Just then, I heard someone move into the bay of lockers behind our's, and I
figured Joey would quickly straighten up, and get back to the business of
changing.  But, he didn't.  He continued fiddling around in his locker,
displaying his ass for me.

"I know what you're doing, and it's not gonna work," I said, in a low,
matter-of-fact tone.

He glanced back at me and said quietly, "You'd better tell your dick that
then!"

It was true, I had a full semi going by then.  What gay guy wouldn't with
such a gorgeous butt staring him right in the face like that!  I just
wanted to reach out and pull his hips a few inches closer to me, then dive
in with my tongue sticking out and rape his hole with it!  Of course, I
couldn't do that.

"You know nothings going to happen, don't you?" I said.

As he continued looking back at me, I saw a hurt expression cloud his face.

"Why can't it?" he asked.  "Why can't you just give me your mouth, or
finger, or better yet, just stand up and slide into me!  Nobody's here!
Nobody'll know!  Just this once!  Please!  I'm so fucking hot for you!"

Apparently he hadn't heard the guy come into the bay of lockers behind us.
I made a shushing motion and pointed behind me to indicate we weren't all
alone.

Joey remained bent over in front of me, with his ass nearly in my face
though.  Apparently he was extremely horny, and hoped something - anything
might happen.  He continued looking back at me with a mixture of hopeful
desire that slowly began to fade into knowing sadness.

I so wanted to grab him and pull his hips back and bury my tongue up his
ass, and ream him out - then stand up, and fuck the hell out of him!!!
Damnit!

As I tried to think of what to say to make him understand, I couldn't come
up with anything but the same arguments I'd given him all along, so
finally, impulsively, I did reach out and place my hands on his hips.  I
pulled him back toward me a little, then I leaned forward and gave his hole
a quick kiss.  Oh God was that a mistake!  The feeling of his pucker
touching my lips, and his familiar musky scent caused my cock to rage with
stiffness.  I so wanted to eat his boy hole out!  Quickly, I drew back,
pushed him away, and sat back up.  Glancing down, I saw a tiny drop of
pre-cum drip slowly from the tip of my cock.  It hung for just a moment
from a tiny thread of pre-seminal fluid, the thickness of a hair, until the
weight of the drop finally became heavy enough to break the thread, and it
fell to the tiled floor below.

Looking up I saw that Joey was still looking at me - now with a mixture of
surprise, and great disappointment on his face.

"I love you Joey, but not in the way you need me to.  Not in the way that I
would need to in order to be with you the way you want me to be!" I said,
softly.  "It's not that I'm not attracted to you.  God knows I am!  You're
a hot guy!  It's that emotionally, my feelings for you are brotherly, and
not romantic!  And for us to have a good sexual relationship - I would need
to be romantically attracted to you as well!  I know you don't want to hear
this, but I have to say it - it's Carl I'm romantically in love with, and
it's only Carl I want to be with that way now!  But, that doesn't mean I
don't love you yet Joey - as a brother, and that I don't want to stay
'brothers' with you!  I DO want to be your 'brother'!"

Joey straightened up finally then, and turned sideways a little.  His
penis, which had been hard, was quickly wilting, and he looked miserable.
He kept blinking, and his eyes looked glassy.

"I'm sorry Joey!" I said, standing up.  I reached over and drew him into a
hug, and planted another kiss on him - this time on his forehead.

Again though, I felt a surge of desire, as I felt his naked body wrapped in
my arms!  Quickly, hoping my hardon, which had started to go down, wouldn't
pop back up again, and before someone came along and caught us, I released
him and stepped back.

"So... we're really never going to be together again like we used to be,
are we?" he asked, his lower jaw trembling ever so slightly, and his eyes
clearly full of tears.

"I'm sorry Joey, but no, we won't be.  I'll always love you though, and be
here for you," I said, looking sadly at him.

He looked at me a moment and sniffed and blinked a few times, and I saw the
slight bump of his adam's apple bob up and down a couple times.

"Let's go swim," He said in a slightly higher, strangled sounding voice.
Abruptly he turned away from me and reaching down to pull his trunks on.

I felt awful for him, and couldn't reply.  Quickly I reached down and
pulled my own trunks on.

Silently we finished getting ready and put our stuff in our lockers, and
locked them.

"Are you OK?" I managed to ask finally, before we headed out to the pool.

"What choice do I have?" he asked, looking up at me with a profoundly sad
look in his still wet looking eyes.  "I have to be.  I'll get over it I
suppose.  I hate that Carl chose this school to come to though!  And I'm
beginning to wish I'd never been a CIT!"

I was a little surprised when he said that, but as he looked at me, feeling
guilty almost, I replied, "Well... if he hadn't, I probably would've ended
up with another guy my own age anyway.  And, about you being a CIT, well, I
think in the end you'll see that the benefits still outweigh your
heartache."

I felt bad when I saw the even more hurt expression in Joey's eyes then.

He didn't respond.  Instead he just sighed, turned, and walked way from me
then, toward the door out to the pool.  As he reached it, someone came in
the door and handed it to him, so it didn't slam in front of him.  He
thanked them and walked through it.  Feeling terrible for him, I followed.

                *                      *                      *

It wasn't too long after we got in the pool that Carl joined us.  Joey was
much quieter than usual, just swimming laps, or hanging on the edge of the
pool.  He wasn't annoying or rude that evening though, not even to Carl.
In fact, it seemed oddly like he was more polite toward Carl, while he
almost was avoiding me, or was cold toward me!  Carl must've noticed too,
because he gave me a couple of quizzical looks, to which I just shrugged.
I noticed a couple of times though, he actually looked like he felt bad for
Joey.

Later, in the locker room, Joey was still quiet.  I noticed though that he
made sure to give Carl a good looking over, after Carl dropped his trunks.
Carl noticed and I was surprised, but happy, that he didn't try to speed up
getting dressed, and let Joey have a look at him.  At the same time, I
noticed he too was checking Joey out!  Both of them ended up with larger
than usual, but not quite semi-erect, dicks, before they pulled their pants
on.

Once we were dressed, as they we went to leave the bay of lockers, Joey
dropped his towel, and Carl, who was right behind him, stopped short just
behind him.  As Joey straightened back up after bending to pick up his
towel, he looked back and said, "Sorry."

"It's OK," Carl said.

The two looked at one another a moment longer, then I was shocked when Joey
said, "I can see why George gets all hot and bothered over you.  You are
pretty hot!"

Carl was a little taken aback, but quickly recovered, and blushing a
little, he said, "Um... thanks, uh... likewise actually."

Joey tinged slightly pink, but I saw the tiniest smile formed on his lips.
After a moment he turned and headed for the door, while Carl looked at me
with a surprised look on his face.  I just smiled wanly and shrugged.

We drove Joey home then.

After we dropped him off, and were on our way back to the college, Carl
said to me, "By the way... I was in the next set of lockers behind you when
you guys were changing into your trunks."

"You were?" I asked, surprised.

"Yeah," he said.  "Sorry.  I didn't mean to spy on you."

"It's OK," I said, not sure if it bothered me that he'd been listening or
not.

"Well, thanks," He said.  "Um... I just wanted to say, I loved what you
told Joey, and I think how you said it was good too!"

"Uh... thanks," I said, oddly blushing a little, but smiling.

When we got back to school, Carl and I went directly to our room.  Without
saying anything, we both immediately began stripping.  Once we were naked,
still without saying a word, we crawled into bed together.  Carl seemed to
realize I was feeling depressed over Joey being so hurt.  He wrapped his
arms around me, and snuggled up to me and began kissing me all over,
eventually working his way down my body, until he reached my penis.  Then
he made slow love to it with his mouth, while his fingers pleasured my
asshole.  After I'd released my tension and given Carl a drink, I looked
down at him and smiled.  He was stiff.  I motioned with my head for him to
stretch out and lie down, and then I pleasured him similarly.  Afterward, I
crawled back up and we snuggled together again, and kissed.

Eventually, Carl murmured the first words we spoke since reaching our room.
He said, "I love you so much George!"

Smiling, I said, "I love you too man!"

We nuzzled into each other and pulled the covers up over us, and eventually
both went to sleep.

               *                     *                      *

From that night on, Joey's attitude actually seemed to improve, in a way.
At least, he wasn't annoying or antagonistic toward Carl anymore.  At first
he seemed cold, and distant toward me though.  It didn't last very long
though, as I chose to ignore it, hoping he'd come around.  Eventually, he
must've realized he was acting immaturely, because, he finally did lose the
attitude.

It happened one evening a couple weeks later, as he and I were driving to
the bowling alley.  He surprised me by suddenly saying, "I'm sorry I've
been such an ass to you lately."

Smiling slightly, and feeling surprisingly greatly relieved - I guess I
hadn't realized, how much I'd been bothered by his behavior - I said
simply, "It's OK.  I know I hurt you - badly."

"Well, yeah, but, I get it now.  I know it's not your fault the way you
feel," he said.  "And, besides, I guess other than not having sex with me,
your feelings for me are really the same.  I must've just misunderstood how
you really felt.  Anyway, I get that you still like me, and I'm glad.  And
I'm sorry for being an asshole."

"You were never an asshole," I said.  "And -"

He cut me off though, saying, "Yeah, I was.  On purpose most of the time
too.  I just hope you can forgive me - cause I really am sorry."

I smiled fully then and said, "There's nothing to forgive, and none of this
is your fault.  First I lead you into what seemed to be a deeper
relationship between us, than we really had.  Then, when I fixed things, I
didn't help you as much as I probably should have to work through your
feelings.  So, if anyone's sorry - it's me!"

"I wouldn't let you help me anymore than you did," he said.  "I needed to
work it out for myself, and I have now.  So, it's me who needs to be sorry
just now.  And I am."

"OK," I said, deciding we might as well drop the apologies.
"Well... thanks, but you really didn't need to apologize.  And just so
we're still clear on this - I meant it all those times I told you, I love
you - as a brother!"

"I love you that way too," he said, smiling a small, genuine smile.

I knew then, that at last, I was able to stop worrying about Joey!

From then on, things seemed to go OK for all three of us.

                    *                  *                  *

  Even though things were better for all of us, I could see that Joey still
wasn't as happy as he'd been over the summer and early fall.  I knew it was
because he was missing having a 'boyfriend' - and especially someone to be
intimate with.

One night, Joey mentioned that he'd been talking to Curtis, and he
mentioned that Curtis was still feeling hurt about Jack abandoning him.  I
was glad that Joey was in touch with Curtis yet, and I felt bad that Curtis
was still hurting over losing Jack.  I couldn't help but wonder though,
what Joey had told Curtis about the situation between me and him, and Carl!
At the same time, I also couldn't help wishing that Curtis lived nearby, so
he and Joey could get together.  I knew they'd liked one another, and I
couldn't get the thought out of my mind that, given a chance, maybe the two
of them would become more than just friends!  I was certain too - that if
they lived near each other, if they could get together on occasion, that
both would at least be satisfied sexually - I was certain they'd continue
being fuck buddies!

Later when I mentioned all this to Carl, I was surprised when he asked just
how far away Curtis lived.

I was more surprised when I told him I thought the trip was about 3-1/2
hours by car, that he suggested we spend an upcoming long weekend taking
Joey on a road trip to see Curtis!

I'm not sure why I hadn't thought myself to try doing that.  Maybe I just
thought it was too long a drive.  Of course, I lived further than that from
the college!  Grinning, I told Carl I thought it was an EXCELLENT idea!
Carl grinned, and quickly started stripping.

When I looked curious at why he was undressing, he chuckled and said, "How
'bout we celebrate my 'excellent idea'?"

Grinning, I quickly started ripping my clothes off then too.

"We gotta be quick though.  I got a class in 20 minutes," Carl said,
crawling onto my bed on his hands and knees and reaching for our tube of
lubricant.  "Just grease up, get in me and get moving!"

I laughed, as he grinned at me from his position on his hands and knees,
with his ass sticking up in the air, and his hardon peaking out under his
abdomen.

Quickly I crawled onto the bed and took the tube of lube from Carl, and
squirted some into the palm of my hand.  Swiftly, I rubbed it all over my
already stiff cock, then I wiped the excess off my hand, between Carl's ass
cheeks.

I got into position then, kneeling between Carl's legs and pressed the tip
of my dick up against his pucker.

Slowly, I began pressing forward.  Suddenly, Carl gasped softly, as I felt
his sphincter relax and open, and my rod started to slide into his inner
warmth.

Slowly I pushed forward, as Carl's hot tunnel hungrily devoured the entire
length of my manhood.

I waited just a few seconds, once I was fully inserted, to begin slowly
withdrawing again, in order to start fucking him.  It felt wonderful
sliding my long hard dick slowly in and out of Carl's soft, moist, warm
insides!

After a few slow strokes, I began sliding in and out of Carl's hole a
little faster, and he began moaning softly with pleasure.

Within a half minute, I was pumping in and out of Carl's rectum at a
moderate pace, as he wriggled his butt around a little, squirming, and
pressing back toward me, hungrily trying to take even more of my stiffness
as deep inside himself as possible.  This only made me hotter, and I
started pounding in and out of Carl, who then began grunting and groaning
because of the way the head of my dick was raking back and forth over his
prostate.  Occasionally, I felt his sphincter trying to hold onto it, only
to quickly release it again.

After a couple minutes, I began to feel my orgasm forming, and I began
pistoning in and out of Carl.

Within 10 seconds or so, from his motions and groans, I realized Carl's
orgasm was builing as well, I sped up as much as possible, while trying
desparately to hold off my climax.

It was a futile effort.  Suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer, and as
I slammed my cock deep into Carl's insides, I groaned and felt my body
exploding, as I pumped a river of semen deep into Carl's intestines.

At the same time, Carl groaned too, and I felt his asshole clamping tightly
around the base of my cock.  He was cumming too - spraying his squirts of
goo all over the bedding.

As I continued fucking Carl, the two of us spasmed over and over, me
coating the insides of his rectum, making his tunnel slipprier than ever,
and he soaking the bedding with his juice.

After several seconds of joyously thrashing together, both our orgasms
waned, fully ending shortly after that, as we each shuddered - wracked by
one last spasm of joy.

"Damn!" I panted, stretching out over Carl's back and hugging him, as my
softening dick remained inserted in his asshole.  "That was a good idea!"

"I know!" Carl replied, breathing heavily himself, and nuzzling against the
side of my head.  "We only have 12 minutes to shower and get to class
though!"

"Shit!" I cried, getting up and ripping my cock out of Carl.

He grinned and quickly got up too.  A moment later though, he suddenly
looked distraught and reached for his asshole, as he scooted into the
bathroom.

As I joined him in the bathroom, Carl was sitting on the toilet, looking
ruefully up at me.

"Why did you have to be such a big cummer?" he grumbled, looking annoyed.

I just chuckled, as scowling, he unrolled some toilet paper from the
roller.

"Go ahead and shower!" he cried.  He pushed then, like he was trying to
shit, and suddenly his eyes opened wide and I heard a splash in the water
in the toilet.

"Shit!" He said, his eyes still big.  "It worked like a real enema!"

As I chuckled, he grimmaced and said, "But there's still a lot coming back
out of me!"

While Carl sat waiting to fully empty, I quickly showered.  By the time he
was done, so was I, so he jumped into the shower and got cleaned up.

In the end, we both managed to get dried and dressed with 5 minutes to
spare, so we both ran for our classes - each making it - just in time!

                  *                    *                     *

Later that evening, we talked some more and decided that if Joey's and
Curtis's mothers would let us, we would indeed take Joey to see Curtis!
First I called Joey and asked to talk to his mother.  He seemed surprised,
but gave her the phone.

After I explained (leaving out all the sexual details of course), I was
surprised, but happy, that she agreed to let us take Joey with us!  I asked
her not to tell him, until I spoke with Curtis's mother, and she agreed.
We hung up then.  I'm sure Joey was more than curious what I'd wanted to
talk to his mother about, without him knowing.  I couldn't help smiling
over his frustration at trying to find out what it was we'd talked about.

I called Curtis and asked to speak with his mother too.  Of course he too
was surprised.

I was happy when Curtis's mother agreed to our bringing Joey down for a
weekend visit!  She said she thought it was just what Curtis needed!

And so it came to be that the following Friday night, Carl and I threw our
bags in the trunk and went to gather up Joey, and set off to take him to
see Curtis!

                  *                    *                     *

We had a good ride to Curtis's house.  Joey seemed happier than he had been
in a long time.  I was happy about that!

It took only a little over 3 hours for us to get to Curtis's house, which
was better time than I'd expected to make.

When we got there, Joey was rocking in the back seat he was so excited.
And when Curtis opened the door, the two fell into each other's arms in an
excited hug that surprised Curtis's mother and Carl just a little,
although, I wasn't too surprised.  I also noticed they subtly ground their
pelvises into each other as well.

After they parted, I gave Curtis a hug too, and clearly felt a hard lump in
the area of his crotch.  I had so hoped those two would get together.
Feeling Curtis's erection, which he blushed over slightly, I knew I needn't
have worried about it.  I expected the two of them would remain holed up in
Curtis's room for the entire weekend, and that they'd be exhausted, and
sore by the end of it!

We stayed and visited for just a while, then we left, admonishing the boys
to behave, and Carl and I drove to a motel that wasn't too far away, to
begin our weekend together too.

                 *                    *                    *

When we walked into our motel room, we both grinned at the sight of the
king size bed!  Back at our dorm room, we each only had a twin size bed.
At last we would have some room to spread out while making love!

Carl let out a shriek of surprise when he stepped into the bathroom and saw
the jacuzzi tub that was big enough for two people!

"George!  You didn't tell me we were getting a hot tub!" he cried,
grinning.

"I wanted to surprise you," I said, grinning back at him.

"I can't wait to try it out!" he said.

"Me either," I agreed.  Already I felt my cock swelling at the thought of
slipping around in the warm bubbling water with Carl.

"Let's get naked then!" he cried, and he quickly began stripping.

Chuckling, I stepped over to the tub and turned on the water to fill it up,
the I too began getting undressed.

                   *                  *                   *

While we were getting busy at the motel room, back at Curtis's house, after
visiting a few minutes with Curtis's parents, the boys had excused
themselves and headed right upstairs to Curtis's room, on the pretext of
going to play some video games.

As soon as they entered his room, Curtis smiled shyly, and twisted the lock
on the door.  Joey's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and he grinned at
Curtis.  He'd noticed Curtis's arousal from the get go as they hugged each
other, and he was sure that Curtis had noticed his as well.

Quickly, Curtis flipped on his stereo, and set the volume at a level that
would mask any sounds they might make, and cover for the fact that there
was no noise from his video games.  He kept the volume low enough though,
so his parents wouldn't be apt to come knocking on the door to tell them to
lower it.

When he turned to Joey, Joey was still grinning, and he saw the prominent
lump in the front of Joey's pants.  He grinned as he felt his own appendage
surge with desire for a moment.

Curtis stepped toward Joey then, and Joey moved toward Curtis.  Again,
Curtis reached out and pulled Joey into a hug.  Joey wrapped his arms
around Curtis as well.  It felt so good to each boy just to feel another
warm boy in his arms, pressed up against him, with his cock flexing as
well, that they just clung to each other, drinking in the feeling, and
smelling each other's subtle scent.

After a minute, Joey couldn't contain himself any longer, and he ground his
hips forward a little, pressing his pelvis into Curtis's a little harder.
Instantly, Curtis responded, and the two began gently humping each other.

"Hang on a sec," Curtis gasped after a moment, and he pulled his hips back
and reached down inside the front of his pants, grabbed his penis and
pulled up on it, releasing it from the uncomfortable bent position it was
in, so that it laid flat against him, pointing up and to the left.

"Good idea," Joey said, and he did the same thing.

When the two boys smashed their bodies together again, both felt much more
comfortable, and even more aroused, as the undersides of their cocks were
grinding against each other.

"C'm'ere," Curtis grunted, taking a step backward toward his bed, pulling
Joey with him.

A moment later, Curtis flopped down on his back, bringing Joey down on top
of him.  Both boys giggled a moment, but quickly became serious again.
Looking down into Curtis's eyes, Joey could see his burning desire.  He
leaned in then and as he began dry-humping his crotch against Curtis's, he
kissed him on the lips.  Instantly both Curtis's lips and hips responded,
and the two lie humping each other, hungrily, exploring each other's mouths
with their tongues, breathing heavily through their nostrils.

After a couple minutes, they parted mouths, for a minute, in order to
breath.  Smiling, Curtis rolled Joey over, so that he was on top of him.
Joey giggled, but only for a moment, as Curtis leaned down and started
kissing his face, and then moved toward his left ear.  WIth his tongue,
Curtis licked all over the inside of Joey's ear, and nibbled on his
earlobe, as Joey's cock flexed violently.

A moment later, Curtis moved from Joey's ear to the side of his throat.  He
opened his mouth and closed it, sucking in a little on Joey's neck, then he
began gently sucking on it.  The feeling drove Joey crazy, and he was
loving it, until he realized Curtis was going to give him a hickey if he
kept it up, and he didn't know how he'd explain that to his mother!

"No marks!" he cried suddenly, pushing on Curtis's shoulders.

Curtis pulled up, and smiled down at him.  He looked at Joey's neck, and
saw only a pink spot.  He hadn't sucked on him long enough to cause any
bruising.

"Let's get undressed, so I can give you one somewhere nobody'll see!"
Curtis said, smiling.

Joey smiled as Curtis climbed off him, and started stripping.  Quickly he
sat up and started to disrobe too.

"Leave your clothes so you can jump into them real quick, in case my rents
come up," Curtis warned, as he started to lay his out so he could grab and
pull them on quickly if need be.

"Oh yeah," he muttered, and quickly turned and turned on his TV and X-Box
and started a game, setting controllers where they could quickly grab them,
to look as if they were really gaming as well.

When he turned around, Joey was completey nude, and sitting on the edge of
the bed, with his hardon sticking straight up toward his face.  Curtis felt
his own dick flex, and quickly opened his jeans and pulled them and his
boxers off, fully exposing his erect manhood.

Joey's cock pulsed with desire as he looked up and down Curtis's completely
nude body - and especially at his hardon which was pointing right at him!

"How 'bout we '69'?" Curtis suggested.

Joey grinned and nodded and Curtis quickly crawled onto his bed, while Joey
arranged himself, so he head would be at Curtis's crotch, and his crotch
would be at Curtis's face.

Joey reached immediately for Curtis's cock and shoved his mouth down over
it.  As he began sucking Curtis gasped, then sighed, and said, "Fuck it's
been too long!"

He bent forward then, but instead of sucking Joey's dick into his mouth, he
began licking all over the inside of Joey's thighs, particularly up into
his crotch, next to his scrotum.

After a minute, he sucked a bit of the skin on Joey's left upper inner
thigh into his mouth, and he began sucking on it, like he'd been doing to
Joey's neck.

Joey didn't care anymore.  He had a cock to suck on, and that's all he
wanted to do.  So as Curtis administered a "love bite" to the tender skin
of his inner thigh, up near his crotch, Joey slid his mouth up and down
Curtis's penis, and fondled his balls.  He agreed with Curtis - it had been
way too long!

After a minute, Curtis stopped working on Joey's thigh and pulled back to
look at the spot he was making on Joey's leg and admire it.  Smiling, he
began licking around Joey's cock and balls then.

A few seconds later, Joey felt Curtis's fingers prying his ass cheeks
apart.  As he continued sucking on Curtis's cock, he spread his legs
further apart, better affording Curtis to gain access to his ass, if that's
what he wanted.

Breathing heavily from Joey's ministrations to his swollen cock, Curtis,
who was feeling super aroused, spread Joey's ass cheeks apart and suddenly
leaned further over and dove at Joey's anus with his tongue, which he was
holding pointed, like a spear.

As Curtis's tongue made contact with Joey's pucker, without stopping the
blow job he was giving Curtis, Joey let out a high pitched cry of delight,
causing Curtis to smile as he deftly began tonguing Joey's hole.

The rim job Curtis was giving Joey was one of the best he'd ever received
before, and as Curtis began fucking him with his tongue, he couldn't
describe how awesome it felt!  To show his appreciation, he concentrated on
giving Curtis the best blow job he could.  Both boys worked deftly on each
other as their mutual arousal levels increased quickly.

As neither boy had had sex with anyone in some time, both were extremely
horny, and it didn't take long for them to feel their orgasms forming.
  As Joey felt his orgasm building, he was quickly shocked when he realized
the only thing that was exciting him, was Curtis's tongue up his ass -
nothing and nobody was touching his penis!  Nobody had ever given him an
orgasm without directly masturbating or sucking on his cock, or properly
fucking him, yet he felt his orgasm building steadily.

Curtis felt his quickly approaching as well, due to Joey's excellent
sucking!

All too soon, both boys found themselves straining to hold off peaking as
long as possible!

Of course it was a losing battle, and eventually, his face contorting with
concentration, Curtis couldn't hold back any longer.  Groaning, he tensed
up and blew a huge glob of hot, salty cum into Joey's waiting mouth.

As Curtis's flavorful essence washed over his tonsils, Joey became even
more aroused, and suddenly, as Curtis slammed his tongue deep inside Joey,
Joey couldn't hold out any longer, and he too tensed, and released,
blasting a copius spray of semen as all over Curtis and himsef.  He was
shocked that he'd done this without Curtis even touching his penis!

Joey didn't have too long to ponder this, as Curtis continued eating his
asshole out, and of course, he quickly spasmed with joy again, again
coating both of them again.  At the same time, Curtis was flooding his
mouth again with more cum.

The two boys continued working on one another for a while then, and as both
were in the throes of orgasm, each was wracked with spasm after spasm of
joy!

Eventually, both boys were spent, Curtis having swallowed all of Joey's
ejaculate, while Joey had sprayed his all over both their bellies.  When
they were finished, the lay still a couple minutes, until Joey's cum began
to feel uncomfortable on their bellies.  Finally, they then got up and
cleaned themselves off.

Neither bothered to dress again though, as they knew it would only be a few
minutes before they were both ready to go again.

They spent the rest of the afternoon and evening, and the next two days in
fact, in Curtis's room, periodically pleasuring each other with their
mouths, and taking turns making love to one another as well.

               *                    *                     *

  Meanwhile, back at the motel, Carl and I spent the entire weekend
shifting back and forth from the hot tub to the bed, also passionately
sucking and fucking one another.

Our favorite activity quickly became making love in the hot tub, as the
jets sprayed tingling jets of bubbles all over our bodies!

Carl's favorite position was sitting on my lap with my penis stuffed up
inside him, as a powerful jet of bubbles sprayed directly against the
underside of his hardon, while I fucked him.

My favorite position was doing Carl doggie style, bent over him, with a
spray of bubbles blasting against my asshole.

We switched positions each time we made love, and also swapped who was top
and who was bottom.  In the end, we made love in that hot tub so many
times, we lost track of just how many.  All we knew was, whoever was being
bottomed, ended up blowing their load in the water each time, and by the
time the weekend was over, the water in the tub felt a lot more slimey than
when we started out, so after we drained the tub, we made sure to shower
thoroughly.

Neither of us had ever felt so spent and achy (although in a good way)
before.  In fact, the last time I fucked Carl, his orgasm was dry, and I
doubt I blew anything into his rectum either.

By the time we left the motel at the end of the weekend, we were both
happy, and satisfied, and exhausted.  I seriously doubt that either of us
could've developed a hardon if we'd tried!

                 *                    *                      *

Carl and I were so happy when we picked up Joey to go home, that I was
surprised by how upset Joey looked.  I'd thought he'd be all smiles too
when we picked him up, and I worried that something had gone wrong.

"Are you OK?" I asked in a whisper, before we left.

He looked up and nodded and grinned at me, and thanked me for bringin him.
Then, as he looked at Curtis, he smiled and looked sad again

The two boys hugged each other good-bye, and alternated between smiles and
looking miserably sadly at one another, so I knew they hadn't had a fight
or anything.

When we were finally in the car on the way back, I said, "Didn't you have a
good time?"

"It was fantastic!" he said, looking sadly at me, as I looked in the
rearview mirror at him.

"You don't look as if it was!" I said.

He smiled then, and told us that he and Curtis had spent the entire weekend
in his room having sex, and every so often playing a game on his X-box when
they needed a rest, and that it had been utterly fantastic.  They couldn't
wait to do it again sometime.

"So... how come you look ready to cry?" I asked.

Joey smiled and looked ready to cry at the same time.  He took a breath and
calmed himself down and said, "Just before we came downstairs, when you got
there, Curtis stopped me on the stairs.  He was almost crying.  When I saw
that, I almost cried too.  He hugged me, and I could feel his dick pressing
into me.  Mine was pressing into him too.  He kissed me then - so softly -
on the lips, and told me he didn't want me to leave - ever, because he was
in love with me...."

Joey stopped for a moment and sniffled.  Before I could say anything, he
started talking again.

"It was then that I realized finally what the feeling I had in my chest
was.  I realized that it was love.  I'm in love with Curtis too!  And when
I realized that, I realized I didn't want to leave him either!  And now we
don't know when or if we'll ever see each other again!"

He stopped and sniffed again.  And again, just before I was about to say
something, he said, " you know... I thought I had been in love with you
George.  I realize now what you meant when you told me how you love me as a
brother, but not romantically - that you love Carl romantically.  I realize
now, I feel the same way.  I do love you George - but only as a brother -
like you love me.  I know what romantic love is now.  I love Curtis that
way.  And now I can't have him either!  Damn why does love have to hurt so
much?"

I saw a smile on Carl's face when I glanced at him, and felt annoyed that
he was taking joy out of Joey's pain.  He turned around toward Joey then
though and said, "I'm sorry you're feeling so bad now Joey, but listen man,
it's fantastic that you're in love!  It's the best feeling there is, and
don't worry, we'll make sure you and Curtis get to see each other
sometimes, OK?"

I was surprised to hear Carl say all that.  Joey was too, because he just
stared at Carl in shock for a minute.  Suddenly though, he broke into a
grin and sniffed and said, "You mean it?"  I saw him looking back and forth
between us.

"Sure!" Carl said, smiling back at him.  "We both want you to be happy
Joey."

Joey looked incredulously at Carl for a moment, then he looked at my eyes
in the rear view.  "Will you really take me to visit Curtis sometimes
George?"

Smiling I nodded and said, "Sure.  Like Carl said, we both want you to be
happy like we are!"

Joey's smile nearly lit up the entire back seat then.  He couldn't stop
beaming, as he realized he would get to be with Curtis again!

The rest of the way home, he chattered animatedly, telling us almost every
detail, nearly down to every detail of each orgasm they'd had, about their
weekend.

By the time we'd dropped him back home, although we couldn't believe it,
both Carl and I were hard.  We hurried back to our dorm, and once there,
got undressed, and crawled into my narrow single bed, and Carl straddled my
greased cock and slid his ass down onto me, and we made love.  Happily,
when we came, I felt myself flooding his insides again, and he too shot
several streaks of jism all over my chest.  We cleaned ourselves, and each
other up then, and snuggled in together, and went happily to sleep.


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