Date: Fri, 13 Nov 2009 05:00:00 -0600
From: peterbilt1228@live.com
Subject: Christmas on Campus, Part II

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			    Christmas On Campus
				  Part II

On the way to the motel to meet Rich, I couldn't get our phone conversation
out of my mind.  Rich wanted to fuck me. He wanted to fuck my ass.  I had
chills up and down my spine every time I rewound the conversation back in
my head. Up till that time, I hadn't even wondered what it would be like
being on the receiving end of a hard cock in my ass. Rich and I had talked
about ass fucking before, but he never once brought up wanting to take my
ass and it was always about how good he felt when I was fucking him.

"I can't really describe it but it feels like I'm about to cum every time
your cock rubs my prostate as you fuck me. It's so intense!" he said in one
of our post fuck conversations. I didn't press him for more information. I
was just glad he liked getting fucked!

I was nervous as hell when I got the key to the room. The lady at the
register told me Rich had already checked in about an hour ago.

I heard the shower running when I walked in the room. "Not bad," I thought,
looking around. It was a nice sized room with 2 queen beds, a small balcony
with a nice view of the wooded hills, and a small table on one end. I threw
my bag down and took my coat off and sat down on one of the beds. Before I
could think much of anything, the shower stopped and I heard the curtains
being pulled to the side.  In a few moments, Rich walked out naked, a towel
over his head, drying his hair and humming a tune.

"Wow! He's packed on some muscle!" I thought as I assessed his body from
top to bottom. Rich Logan had moved up to being a first rate stud. His
chest and pecs were definitely thicker and more defined, tapering to a
trimmer waistline.  He also had a serious six-pack going on and his arms
were a lot bigger.  Fuck, his triceps danced as he was drying off. Yep,
Rich definitely graduated to stud status.

"Oh Geezussss, you fucking scared me!" he yelled, jumping back as he
realized he wasn't alone in the room anymore.  "When did you get here?" he
asked, trying to cover himself up with his towel. I was slightly amused at
how embarrassed he was about being naked in front of me, especially after
everything we'd done.

"Literally just walked in," I replied, standing up. "It's great to see you
again, Rich", I said as I walked up to him. He had a deer in the headlights
look in his eyes, not at all sure what to do as I stood about a couple of
inches away from him. I took charge and grabbed him in a bear hug and
kissed him in the neck, smelling his freshly showered skin.

"Great to you see you too, Jason!" he gasped, like the wind getting knocked
out of him for a second. "God I missed you!" He returned the hug, sliding
his hands up and down my broad back.

"Man, you've gained some serious muscle since the last time I saw you." I
said, pulling back from the hug and giving him an openly admiring look,
then I felt his arms. “Come on, show me those arms.”

He was embarrassed but I made him flex his biceps and wrapped my hand
around the hard solid flesh. Actually, my fingers wouldn’t reach all the
way around.  "Damn! That's impressive as hell, Rich. This too,” I added,
as I felt his thick, hard pecs. He sort of ducked away, laughing, like I
was tickling him.  “And what the fuck is this…..you’re carrying
around your own fuckin’ six pack now.” I punched him in the stomach.
“Damn. It’s like hitting a rock.” I was really getting to him, but I
liked embarrassing him.

"Thanks," he replied, blushing. "I needed to channel my anger and
frustration somewhere so what better way than to work out, right?"

I felt a sudden flash of anger at what he was referring to. "Fucking Cooke!
He never should've done the things he did to you! I'm so sorry, Rich, I
didn't know what he….."

He interrupted me right there with a hand in my face. "Hey, I'm alright
now. And you're here now. And besides, you made him pay for it.….."

"I sure did," I said, grinning. "And I've got the tape to prove it!" I
grabbed my bag and pulled out a tape and proudly showed it off like it a
winning trophy. "Wanna see what I did to the fucker?"

"Maybe a little later," he said, and I realized that he was staring at my
body. "Right now why don't you make yourself comfortable." He took a few
steps towards me and started lifting up my shirt. I was surprised at how
eager I was to 'get comfortable', my arms shooting straight up to make
easier for him to undress me. He took a step back after my shirt was off,
his eyes raking over my upper body with a hunger I missed seeing.

"Godd, you're beautiful. I missed worshiping this body," he said hoarsely,
his hands cupping my firm pecs. I gasped as he tweaked my nipples with his
fingers, my cock going from soft to rock hard in a matter of seconds. His
hands went lower, caressing my six pack, playing with the hair below my
navel. He always loved my treasure trail. He knelt down in front me and
stared at my crotch, his hands slightly trembling as he began to unbutton
my jeans. “I’ve missed this…I’ve missed you,” he whispered
hoarsely.

The way his hands were trembling as he fumbled with the buttons, I very
gently brushed his hand away and undid them myself, then left it to him
when my fly was open. He curled his fingers in the waistband of my jeans
and my briefs and pulled them down.

He gasped as my pants fell to the floor and my hard cock almost slapped him
in the face. "Oh fuck, I missed this cock!" he hissed and suddenly it was
in his mouth and he was sucking my cock as if his life depended on
it…..Godd, like a hungry wolf on a piece of raw meat.

"Aaaahhhh fuck!" I groaned, tossing my head back from the pleasure his
mouth was giving me. "Nobody sucks cock as good as you man." He knew I
wasn’t calling him a cocksucker; it was just true, and he took pleasure in
giving me such pleasure. I missed how much Rich loved sucking my cock,
paying attention to what I liked and what got me off. I thought my balls
were about to burst as his hands played with them. He then tore himself
from my cock and bent lower to nuzzle under my balls and started to lick
them, swallowing each of them in his mouth as he played with them with his
tongue.

"Yeah! Suck my balls, play with them!" I hissed, my hands playing with his
damp hair.

"Let's get you naked" he said, pushing me back so I fell across the bed. He
undid my shoes and pulled my pants and briefs completely off. He was still
kneeling in front of me, one hand holding my throbbing cock up. "I forgot
how big your cock was," he said, sounding in awe before going down on it
again. I threw my head back in the pillow and groaned from the pleasure he
was giving me.

"Fuck, yeah! Take it!  Take it all the way! Deep throat my cock. Suck the
juice out of it," I babbled as his lips slid up and down my shaft.  Then he
did one of his favorite things; he took just the head and started flicking
it his tongue along the underside. His hands were roaming all over my body
before they stopped at my nipples again and he started to pinch them. I
gasped again at the sensation, my mind on overdrive at all that was coming
at me. Rich continued to worship my cock and balls, making little
whimpering noises between the wet, slurping sounds.  After a while he stood
up and began rummaging through his bag. He came back with a big bottle of
lube and a small bottle that I recognized as poppers.

"Been a while since I’ve been fucked," he said hoarsely, opening the bottle
of lube and drizzling it all over my throbbing dick. "I sure hope I can
still take this monster." He stepped up on the bed and straddled me.  I
leaned up and spread my hands around his muscular thighs.  Fuck, he looked
like a Colossus standing over me like that. I lay back down and he squatted
on top of me till the opening of his ass was resting on the tip of my
cock. He grabbed the bottle of poppers and inhaled deeply, giving it a
minute to take effect and handing me the open bottle before he started
bearing down on me. I took the bottle but capped it; I didn’t need poppers
to enhance this experience…Rick’s tight, hot ass sliding down onto my
cock was all the enhancement I needed.

"Aaaaaaaawwww fuck!!" he moaned, his face clenched tightly as the head
popped through his asshole. "God it hurts!" He took another hit of poppers
to calm himself down. Slowly, he began sinking my cock into him. I felt his
asshole stretch wide open, my cock burrowing through his insides, shoving
up through his guts, pushing obstacles out of the way.  "OOhhhhhh," he
gasped as my pubes pressed hard against his butt muscles, my cock buried to
the hilt.

"That feels awesome!" I moaned, my hands holding onto his firm thighs. "You
feel so alive inside!"

He slowly started to pull off my cock a little and sit back down on it
again, each time taking more of my cock in and out of his tight
hole. Gradually, he was bouncing up and down my pole at a faster pace,
sometimes pulling off till only the tip of my cock was inside before
slamming back down on it again.

"Fuck I missed this cock!" he groaned. "I missed getting fucked by a stud!
Fuck me good, man!"

"You wanna get fucked good?" I asked, pushing myself up to a sitting
position. This brought my face up within inches so that I could feel his
breath on my face. We looked at each other, our faces flushed from the
fucking, our eyes filled with lust. He grabbed my head and smashed his lips
on mine, his tongue forcing my mouth open. I kissed him back with the same
hunger.

"Yeah, fuck me good. It's been too long," he whispered. "Take control
stud. Make it good.”

I grabbed his thighs and pushed us to a standing position. I turned us
around and layed Rich back on the bed with me on top, not once letting my
cock disconnect from his slick hole. I brought his thighs up to my
shoulders and bore down on him, sawing my cock in and out, slamming it so
hard into him I thought I was gonna bruise my balls from the impact.

"I'm gonna fuck you good now, Logan. Fuck you harder than you've ever been
fucked in your life,” I said, looking down on him as the sweat dripped
off my face onto his body.

He just moaned, his eyes rolling in the back of his head, his mouth
slightly open, whimpering as I slammed into him repeatedly.

We fucked like that for a half hour before I began to feel my load building
inside me. All this time, Rich was rock hard, his cock leaking a large
amount of precum so I knew he was feeling good too. His hands were
caressing my ass cheeks, rubbing them, squeezing them, making them feel
good.

"I'm not gonna last much longer, Rich," I gasped. "Do you want me to cum
inside you?"

"Yeah, cum inside me, Jason, like always. I wanna feel that load in my
asshole," he moaned, suddenly slapping both my ass cheeks hard, making me
groan loudly. He continued to slap my ass cheeks hard till I could feel a
burning sensation and a sharp sting every time he did it. "God my ass is
gonna be hurting," I thought, but murmured the thought out loud.

"If you like that, you're gonna love what I'm gonna do next," he said,
grabbing the bottle of lube and slicking his fingers with it. I only partly
paid attention to what he said, my head still on overload from the fuck I
was giving him and from the stinging in my ass so when a couple of his
lubed up fingers started to probe around in my asshole, I jumped, startled.

"Relax, big guy," he said, looking at me, slightly amused at the shocked
expression on my face. "I'm only gonna rub your hole. It'll feel good. I
promise."

In all the time that he and I have hooked up either by ourselves or with
Cooke, Rich hadn't played with my asshole. The closest he had come was
licking the underside of my balls, but never reaching my hole. I jumped
again as his fingers glided up and down my hole. My asshole clenched tight
shut.

"Ohhh!!" I moaned. I hated to admit it but it actually felt good. "Fuck!!
What are you doing, Rich?" I asked, trying to sound annoyed after
recovering from the initial shock of having my ass played with.

"Don't tell me you don't like how it feels," he said, rubbing my asshole
with his finger like a jackhammer.

"Motherfuck!" I almost yelled, burping up a good load of precum inside
him. If I didn't have such good self-control I would’ve lost it right then
and there.

"Thought so," he smirked. "Didn't think it was possible but I could've
sworn I just felt your cock get harder. Relax, Jason. I'm not gonna do
anything you're not gonna enjoy. Scout's honor."

I didn’t even know if Rich had ever been in the scouts, but I trusted
him. I stopped fucking him and concentrated on how good he was making my
hole feel. After a little while, I began to relax a little and enjoy this
new sensation. Rich's fingers kept rubbing on my hole getting it used to
the sensation till it wasn't clenched so tight anymore. Eventually, he had
lodged one of his fingers firmly at opening of my hole, moving it in a
vibrating motion, sending goose bumps all over my body and a tingling
sensation down my balls.

"Now start fucking me again, stud. I'm still waiting to feel your cum blow
inside my ass," he whispered.

"I am so ready it's only gonna take a couple of minutes before you feel
it," I said. I began to pump in and out of him again and sure enough, after
a couple of minutes, I was ready to cum.

"Awww fuck I'm gonna blow!" I yelled, slamming into him one final time
before I felt my cum surging through my cock.

At the exact same time, Rich plunged his finger in my ass as far it would
go, rubbing something inside me that amplified the intense sensation I was
feeling tenfold.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuuuuuuck!!" I yelled in shock as cum squirted inside him. My
eyes widened at the feeling in my backside and my mouth hung open, making
whimpering sounds.

As I looked down at Rich, I saw him aim his hard cock upwards, his cum
hitting him in the face, and neck and as well as my chest.  I collapsed on
top of him, breathing heavy, my mind reeling at the best fuck I had ever
had, trying to process everything we just did. I must've blacked out for a
short while because I came to with Rich squirming underneath me.

"You alright there stud?" he whispered in my ear. I raised my head up and
looked at him before nodding. He reached up and kissed me on the lips, his
eyes cautious, gauging my reaction. "How you feeling?"

"Like I just had the best fuck of my life and can now die happy," I
croaked, smiling. Rich laughed a little at my remark. I rolled off him and
laid beside him and immediately fell asleep.

I don't know how long I was out but when I woke up, I was alone in bed. I
heard the shower curtain being pulled open and saw Rich walk out of the
bathroom drying his hair again.

"Hey sleepyhead," he said, walking towards the bed. "You sleep alright?" I
nodded, getting up, trying to shake the sleep out of my system.  "Go get a
shower and then let's get a bite to eat. I'm starved!"

I padded to the bathroom and turned the shower on. I let the warm water run
over my body and stood there for a while. I couldn't forget the sensation
going through my body when Rich was playing with my ass like that. "Calm
down. He said he wasn't gonna do anything you wouldn't enjoy," a voice
inside my head reasoned. "Just go with the flow. Who knows, you might end
up enjoying a little assplay."

I instinctively reached back and ran my index finger over my
asshole. Before Rich had touched it, I wouldn't have thought anything about
running a soapy finger over my ass-trench. It was just a routine when I
showered to make sure I was clean. Now, it felt like my ass had a life of
its own. My dick started to get hard the minute my finger ran across it.  I
couldn't deny I enjoyed getting my ass played with now.

"You agreed to meet Rich even though you know he wants to fuck you, you
moron! Now you're all worried and up tight coz he played with your ass?" I
fought off the conflicts going on inside my head as I started to wash the
cum off my chest and stomach. I got out of the shower and dried myself off,
resolved to enjoy my time here with my ex-roomie as much as possible.

Dinner at a nearby diner was good. Rich and I got caught up with what we've
been doing the past six months since he left. He told me all about
transferring to Nebraska and his life there and I told him about some of
the people we both know at our college.

He also told me how he met a few guys who were into working out and when
they asked him to join them at the gym, he jumped at the chance.

"Well it definitely paid off in spades, Rich. You look damn good," I said.

"Thanks," he replied, blushing a little. "Not as hot as you but at least I
could give you a run for your money now."  I laughed at the last statement,
telling him to dream on, but I knew he was right. I was glad we played in
different fields!

There was a full service bar at the restaurant and before dinner was over,
I'd had enough to definitely have a damn good buzz going. Rich had a pretty
good buzz going on too but I definitely had more to drink than he did. I
usually wasn't a big drinker but I was still nervous as to how far Rich
wanted to push me sexually and I needed the booze to calm me down and give
me courage.

"Let's get outta here before you bleed their liquor cabinet dry you lush,"
Rich said, getting up.

"What???  I only had a few???" I protested, grinning widely.

He rolled his eyes at me and laughed as we walked out.  The fresh air
helped kill the buzz but I still was feeling no pain when we rolled back to
the hotel room.

"I'm glad you're here, Jason," he said as we entered the room. "I didn't
think you'd show after our last conversation. I thought I might've said the
wrong thing on the phone."

I was dreading this conversation but I knew it was inevitable. The alcohol
helped steady my nerves. "You definitely blindsided me with what you said."
I started, stammering a little. "I had no idea you even had thoughts about
..... well....my ass."

He laughed at how that came out. "Dude, you kidding me? You had the
sweetest ass back on campus! I would've eaten that ass for hours on end if
I thought you'd have gone for it. I just didn't think you were into
that...and I didn't wanna freak you out."

"You eat ass?" I asked dumbly, sitting across the bed from him. He laughed
louder at that comment.

"Yeah, man," he admitted, a little embarrassed.  "I eat ass." Then looking
straight at me, he added, "I like to fuck ass too."

I must've looked like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car
for a split second after he said that. I laughed nervously at what he said,
at what he wanted to do. "Aaaawwww, man," I stammered, "I dunno about that,
Rich. I mean, I've never done that, or even thought about doing it…. and
you're pretty hung yourself dude..." I stopped immediately after those
words came out of my mouth, realizing that I hadn't told him it wasn't
gonna happen. I had practically opened the door for it.  What the hell was
I thinking??!! And why was I suddenly rock hard??

He came over to where I was sitting and knelt down between my spread
legs. He started running his hands up and down my muscular thighs, running
them below too, encouraging me to push myself closer to the edge of the
chair so he could get his hands on a little bit of my ass.

"I gave you my word," he said, "I'm not gonna do anything you're not gonna
enjoy. Scout's honor."

“Were you even in the scouts, Rich?” I asked nervously.

“You’re not gonna care,” he said.

He undressed me in record time and we moved from the chair to the sofa.  He
was still kneeling between my spread legs when he nuzzled my hard cock with
his soft lips. Soon my cock and balls were soaking wet with his spit. He
put his arms under my legs and pushed my lower body to edge of the sofa and
lifted my thighs and pushed them back towards me, encouraging me to hold
them up with my hands. At this angle, my ass was fully exposed. My brain
kept telling me to end this before it got out of hand, but my lust was
definitely winning out. From the minute Rich said he wanted to eat my ass,
I wanted to find out how it felt. Suddenly I felt his tongue at my hole and
I let out a gasp.

"Ooohhh fuck!" I moaned as he flicked his tongue at my hole. He hawked a
wad of spit at my hole and slicked it up good. He then dug his fingers into
the muscle around my hole and stretched it apart, boring his tongue inside
like a drill, pushing past the ring.

“Ohh, My Goddd!” I moaned.

He alternated between taking wide swabs up and down my ass-trench, bathing
my balls, and drilling his tongue back inside the hole itself till I was a
mass of over stimulated flesh, writhing and whimpering incoherently. In
fact, it took me a minute to realize he'd slipped a finger inside me all
the way to second knuckle.

"Aaaahhh... Whoa...whoa.. whoa...," I panted, grabbing his wrist.

"Relax, Towne," he whispered. "I told you, I’m not gonna do anything you
won’t like. Just let me take control." He had control the second his tongue
kissed my ass! I let go of his wrist and he gently began to twist his
finger around inside my ass while sucking my cock and balls. I felt his
spit rolling down my taint to my ass, giving his finger more lube as he
pushed further inside me.

"Aahhh, man! What the fuck was that??" I yelled, feeling this sudden
intense

 pleasure inside me.  Fuck, it almost made making me cum.

"That’s your prostate...your love nut" Rich said.

"Man that was intense... Ohh!….Ooohhh fuck!!" I moaned and shivered as
he pressed his finger against it again.

Rich slipped his finger out and grabbed the bottle of lube. "Why don't you
lay down on the bed, Jason... ass up of course," he said, smirking,
offering me his hand.

I was barely able to stand up. My legs felt like jelly. I looked at him for
a second, maybe a little leery; I mean, he wanted me on the bed now, with
my ass up.  He still had his pants on, though, so figured I'd get some
warning if he tried anything funny. I wobbled towards the bed and lay face
down, my legs dangling from the edge, ass up, like he asked.

He spread my cheeks again and swiped his broad tongue from my balls all the
way up my asstrench several times, coating it with his spit. I moaned in
the pillow and grabbed the sides of the bed. I still couldn't believe how
good his tongue felt. Never in a million years would I have thought you'd
get this much pleasure out of getting your ass licked. I had no idea I had
feelings in my ass. I kept telling myself to just go with the flow and see
where this leads. I knew I could make Rich back off if I had to. And
besides, he still had his pants on!

"I’m gonna give you what I'd like to call an ass massage. Specially created
for bodybuilders like yourself."

I laughed at his remark but it turned into a groan as he did indeed start
massaging my clenching asshole with his tongue again, slowly getting it to
relax. He dug his fingers into the rim of my asshole and tore it open. Wide
open. I could almost feel the cold air pushing in my ass ring. He flicked
at the satiny hole with his tongue and I groaned again. Then he drove his
tongue deep inside, way past the muscle ring, coating my insides with his
spit, his hardened tongue sliding in and out. I also felt the terrific heat
of Rich's spit being dropped into my hole. He literally started to eat me
out, gouging my asshole with his tongue, sucking it back around his
tongue. I wanted to scream with the intense pleasure he was giving me.

"Ohhhh!….Awww, fuck, you crazy bastard, what’re you doing to me?" I
moaned.  I heard his muffled chuckle.

It was little while later that he began working his finger in and out and
around inside my ass, touching places I didn't know I had!  This time, I
didn't try to stop him. I was too drunk from the pleasure I was getting.  I
wanted to feel his finger press into my love nut again. He worked his
finger in and out, probing around the soft folds of my insides.

"Ohhhh," I moaned softly.

"I guess you like that huh?" he said with a smile.

"Oh, yeah."

He was gentle as could be. He didn't stay on my love nut but went back to
it again and again as he finger fucked me, building me up slowly as he
gouged at my hole to stretch it.

I gasped when he shoved two fingers in me. It stretched my hole terribly. I
didn't realize Rich had such thick fingers. I was surprised that I was
warming up to this so fast, especially when he touched my prostate. He
fucked and gouged my ass with two fingers for a while then pulled them out
and I knew he was going to give me three.

"Ready for three?" he asked.

No, this tiny, disappearing voice inside my head tried to tell me.  No!
"Yeah," I said out loud instead.

Rich carefully worked a third finger inside my ass. "Awwhhhhhhh," I
moaned. "Shit, it feels like you're using your whole hand!"

"Does it hurt? Do you want me to stop and go back to using two fingers?"

"No, it's okay...it's fine....it's great...shit. Awww, yeah, fuck
me....fuck me with your fingers...Awwwwhhhh I can't hardly stand it when
you do that...touch that ...that spot....AWWWHHHH!" I started to hump my
ass back into to his hand, trying to get more of his fingers inside
me. Suddenly I realized that somewhere along the way, Rich had lost his
pants; I'd been trying to ignore the hard flesh poking me on my lower left
asscheek for the past twenty minutes.

"Aaawww man!" he whispered hoarsely behind me. "I didn't think I'd ever
live to see this day. Fuuuuck! You look so hot getting your ass played with
like this. My cock is rock hard man!"

The mention of his hard cock caused my ass to tighten up again and I
couldn't help but think of the situation I've gotten myself into. I stopped
humping back and raised my head and looked back, staring at his big cock.
My Godd, I thought, he’s bigger than I thought. He was leaking a lot of
precum. He slowly withdrew his fingers from my ass, leaving it feeling a
little empty. I was a little relieved that he stopped but a little more
disappointed because it was feeling really good.

He smiled at me looking around at him, "You're not looking, you're
staring," he said, grinning, and I remembered telling him those exact same
words back in the dorms.

I actually blushed, a little embarrassed at being caught staring like
that. Being a body builder I've always admired a good looking body, but
right now, Rich's body, and his cock, was looking mighty fine to me!

"Can't help it," I replied, shyly grinning back. "It's attached to a hot
lookin' stud. How big do you get anyway?"

"Bout eight inches," he said, stroking it proudly for me. I couldn’t help
noticing, with a little shiver, that his fingers didn’t touch. He then put
his hand around and stroked my equally hard cock. "How big is this
monster?" he asked.

"That's nine and a half inches of prime meat you got hold of there," I
replied proudly. I turned around then to face him, our dicks sparring at
each other.

"Sure felt bigger than that when it was in my ass," Rich said, playing with
it. "I bet Cooke thought the same thing. Godd. I wish he was here so I
could fuck him!"

"Don't worry, you'll get your chance," I said. "Specially after he sees
your buffed up body. He’s gonna go nuts over the way you look now." I put a
hand on his shoulder and shuffled closer to him till we were an inch apart.

"You kinda like my body now don't you?" he said, with a smile, nibbling on
my earlobe, his hand slowly jacking my leaking cock while another was
feeling my backside.

"I always thought you had a cute body, Rich," I said, as I started to feel
the muscles on his back, moving down to his ass. "It's definitely a lot
buffer now though. Hell, your ass is definitely harder!"

"Yours beats mine hands down in the beefy department," he whispered in my
ear, grabbing both my asscheeks and mashing them apart.

We both started to grind our dicks together, our hands playing with each
other's asscheeks. I didn't know what Rich was thinking but my thoughts
were definitely about plugging his ass with my cock.

"You said it's been a while since you've been fucked. I thought you played
around with the husky, corn fed boys in your new school" I said, running a
finger down his hole.

"I have," he replied, mimicking what I was doing to his ass to mine. "But
to be honest, till I hooked up with you and Cooke, I was almost always a
top. You just made it hard not to lift my legs up and spread my hole for
your monster cock."

I don't know why but that comment surprised me. Rich was always submissive
to me when we fucked. He did everything to make me feel good. Till he took
a more active part with our sex play tonight, I just thought he was always
on the bottom.

"What, you find that hard to believe??" he asked, smiling and smacking my
left cheek. "I didn't hear you complaining when I almost had my hand inside
your delectable tush."

It was a good thing he kissed me right then because I almost felt a little
offended at what he was implying.  "I'll have you know I am a very good
top. I can fuck ass as good as you or Cooke. Better than you or Cooke.

"Oh, yeah? You think so?" I took his last statement as a challenge and he
knew I never backed down from a challenge. "I doubt that, little stud. I
doubt that very much. You've felt how it is to be fucked by a stud. Me. I
can fuck for a loooong time. And, I make sure everybody gets off." The
minute I flexed both my biceps he tackled me down to the bed. We rough
housed for a minute, laughing, taunting each other, trying to pin the other
down. Rich had more strength than I gave him credit for, fighting me off
and countering with some wrestling moves of his own. He was dodging me
pretty well and after a while I began to get a little worn down.

"I'm gonna take you down, Towne," he declared. "You muscle heads all think
you're invincible. Well I'm gonna wipe that stupid thought right outta that
thick head of yours."

I braced myself for his onslaught. Somehow, maybe due to the alcohol, or
maybe because I just wanted to see where this would lead. We wrestled hard
and he eventually had me pinned down on the bed, his torso in between my
legs, his arms pinning mine back over my head. I hadn’t let him get the
best of me…..he just did.

"Who's on top now, muscle head?" he whispered, his face bare inches away
from my own, strained from the force he was exerting to keep me pinned.  I
struggled to try to get him off me again but he stood his ground, grinding
his lower body into mine, causing me to moan from the pleasure of rubbing
my hard cock against his. He kept doing this till he knew I was having too
much fun to fight back. "Tell me who's on top now. Say it."

When I wouldn't respond, he ground his cock harder into mine and began to
hump me...like he was fucking me. "Say it" he kept repeating. "Tell me
who's on top."

Then he kissed me.  It was a forceful kiss, almost as if it were part of
subduing me. His lips smashed into mine, forcing them open as he drove his
tongue inside my mouth. I kissed him back, getting carried away with
everything he was doing to me.

I looked him in the eye while he pulled his mouth away for a minute and
finally said, "You are. You're top stud tonight." It’s not what I meant to
say, but that’s how it came out.  Maybe I didn’t mean to say it that way.

“Did you hear what you just said?” he asked with a smirking grin.

“What’d I say?”

“Not what I told you to say.  You said I’m top stud tonight.”

“That’s not what I meant to say.  It came out wrong.”

“I think it came out just right,” he said.  “I think you said just
what you meant to say.”

He kissed me again, letting go of my arms, his hands traveling south of my
body. They rested on either side of my spread thighs. He hooked his arms
underneath them and lifted them up, spreading them further apart as he
continued to dry fuck me.  He continued to do this as he lifted my legs
over his shoulder, grinding his hard cock underneath my balls, seeking its
target.

I'd been trying to delay this inevitable moment, but I knew it was time to
pay up. I finally admitted to myself I wanted it, but I wasn't sure what it
would do to me. I was a little scared…..he was big and he was thick. It
was clear, though, that Rich wasn't going to hold out much longer.

He grabbed the lube and poured some on his fingers.  I jumped when he
shoved two of them up inside.

"I'd never hurt you, Jason," he whispered, kissing my thigh. He slid more
fingers into me…..three, maybe four…..rubbing my prostate, driving me
nuts. I swore I could feel all of his five fingers in there, stretching me
wide open.

“Aaaaawwww!! Jeez Rich... oh fuck man!!" I groaned as he lifted my ass
off the bed with his fingers. Then he pulled them out and started rubbing
his hard cock across my pulsing asshole, slightly poking at my puckered
entrance as he continued to shove his fingers in and out, stretching my
hole.

"Aaaaawww fuck," I hissed. "What are you doing to me?? What are you doing
to my ass??" I threw my head back against the pillow in ecstasy, my eyes
shut tight, as if trying to block the sensations I was feeling. I had no
idea it would feel this wonderful and I found myself silently begging for
his cock. It was like he heard me……I felt the broad, thick head of
his hard cock knocking at my backdoor and there was no denying that it felt
good against my gaping, stretched hole. So good that I felt myself
squirming back against it. Fuck, it was all feeling so damned good and
there was that awful itch deep inside me from his fingers; he had left my
prostate throbbing for attention.

Suddenly, with the help of his strong fingers pulling my asshole open, the
head of his cock popped through the opening. Maybe I was too stunned to
notice, but it was a second before the pain hit.

"AAAwwwhhhhhhhh!" I cried out, tossing my head back in pain as I raised up
from him. But Rich gripped my hips like a vise and shoved me back and I was
suddenly impaled again.  "Ohhhhhh!  Ohhh, Geezussss! AAAwwwhhh!" I cried as
he hunkered up to force more of his cock through my hole. After a second,
he put an opened bottle of poppers to my nostrils, making me take a deep
breath. Just before the stuff kicked in I suddenly felt embarrassed that I
was acting like such a pussy. I didn’t remember Rich ever acting like that
when I fucked him. He took it like a man.

“You want me to pull out?" Rich asked hoarsely.

“No.” I said quickly. "Just be….just be….go easy, man…Go
slow. Fuuuck!!”

His cock drove deeper up inside me till finally, he was all the way in and
I was thankful that he wasn't bigger. Godd, it felt like a baseball bat.

“How’s that?” he asked as he pressed tightly against me.

"I feel like your cock is splitting me in half," I said with a grimace, but
he made no move to pull out.

Rich let his cock stay all the way buried in my ass for a while, letting me
get used to it, till the initial pain gradually subsided. All the while, he
was playing with my nipples, pinching them, making them grow taut. He
shifted his cock slightly and I felt his cock throbbing against my
prostate, causing it to quiver and send intense pleasure through my
body. He took hold of my cock and began jacking me, slowly, almost
agonizingly slow, his fingers dancing all over the head as he did so. He
raised up off of me, pulling out about half of his cock, making me shiver
at the sensations of his hot, thick meat sliding along my guts

“How you doing?” he asked.

"Aaaawww, fuck!!" I groaned, my head pushed back in the pillow. "That feels
soooo fucking good."

We stayed like this for a while till he said, "Get on top of me." He pulled
me up to a sitting position and allowed me to get on top of him, his hard
cock never once leaving my hole. "Now fuck yourself with my cock."

I rode him. Slow at first, I had to get used to this new intrusion, but as
I found the spots where his cock gave me the biggest jolts of pleasure, I
began to ride him harder.

"Ohh, Goddd!" I moaned, rising up and slamming down, bouncing on my
haunches to fuck myself with his big cock. Fucking myself! A couple of days
ago I couldn't have even thought it, now I was doing it. I wished I could
say he forced me but he didn't. I could've put an end to this and it sent a
chill down my spine to realize that I was glad this had happened.

"Ohhhh fuck!!" I groaned as I gave in to the pleasure of bottoming for the
first time in my life.  "Awwwh...ohhh...ohhhh, Goddd...Ooohhhhhhh!" I bent
over him, burying my face in the curve of his neck.  "Fuck me!" I gasped in
desperation.  “Geezusss, Rich, it feels so good…..fuck me!”

"You wanna get fucked good?" Rich taunted me, timing his thrusts to meet
with mine. I groaned, nodding. "I can't hear you. D'ya wanna get fucked
good?”

"Yes!" I yelled before mashing my lips against his. "Fuck me, Rich. Fuck me
hard, fuck me good, fuck me like I need to be fucked!” I gasped as I
devoured his mouth and tongue.

My butt was tilted up from his loins and Rich took over. He fucked me
unmercifully hard, just like I asked him to. I choked on my outcries so no
sound came out but they reverberated in my chest. Oh, Godd, how could
anything feel so wonderful! Now I knew why both he and Ryan Cooke loved
getting fucked long and hard.

He took over and I became his sex toy, handled and played with as he
pleased. I was his slave to be taken, used and even brutalized.  Only I
didn't feel brutalized till later, till after it was all over. While he was
doing it, I cried out for more. He turned us onto our sides and fucked
me. He rolled over on top of me and nailed me to the bed. He fucked me so
hard he forced the air out of my lungs and I was gasping and sucking air
with each hard thrust. I wanted to come. I needed to come before my body
fell apart or imploded. If I didn't come my head was going to explode.

"Fuck me, stud...fuck me and make me come...I need to come so bad," I
whined like a whore.

Rich knew exactly what to do. He shifted into a mode that forced his cock
to thrust and pound against my prostate, with every few strokes sliding
gently across it. It drove me crazy. My mouth flew open from the sudden
intense pleasure, my eyes wide with disbelief that anything could feel so
wonderful, and that I was actually doing what I was doing. Me, getting
fucked in the ass! And wanting it! Begging for it!  My cries came out as
tiny whimpers. It was working. He was pushing me over the edge; possibly
into a state of insanity. I clawed at the sheets and groped overhead for
the headboard. I gripped his muscular shoulders and in the end I hunkered
up to wrap my arms around his lean waist to pull him in tighter against me;
deeper inside me.

"Uhhnnn!" I groaned suddenly as I felt the trigger pulled.  "Ohhh...Ohhh,
Geezusss...I'm cumming!" I gasped.  "I'm coming!...don't stop!...Ohm Godd,
don’t stop, Rich…..fuck me!…..fuck my brains out...please don't stop,
I'm coming.…..!!"

Rich realigned his cock and punched my prostate with the head and kept
doing it. The pressure built up till I thought my crotch would burst
apart. I grabbed the headboard and held on for dear life, praying for
relief. Suddenly he raised up, bending me in half and drop-kicked his cock
straight down into my ass. There was a sudden surge of intense heat
pulsating inside me and my cock exploded. I felt my cum surge up through my
cock like a power hose had been turned on and shot out in a hugely thick
rope that hit me in the face. I was stunned at the force; it almost
stung. Another followed that splattered my forehead and the next shot right
into my mouth when I tried to cry out. I was appalled and excited with the
taste of my own come, and found myself trying to catch it in my mouth. Rich
saw it and he grabbed my cock and aimed it perfectly and I soon had a
mouthful of my own come.

I was desperate for air and struggled to push myself down from the fetal
position so I could breath. Rich let me down but I wasn't finished. My cock
belched out more come, sending the stuff sailing up to hit the headboard
and the wall. I couldn't believe the volume of my load; I'd never come so
much in my life, nor so hard. It was so intense that my insides ached, my
prostate ached, my nuts ached, my cock ached. I felt myself floating off
into sheer exhaustion, my mouth going slack. My come started running out of
the corners of my mouth and I swallowed to get rid of it.  It was a funny,
good taste. I wasn't even aware of Rich pulling his cock out of my ass.

I opened my eyes…I didn't know how much later….to find him lying
beside me on his side, gazing down at me, a worried look on his face.

"You ok?" he asked quietly.

"I feel like I just got the life fucked out of me," I said weakly, barely
able to muster the strength to speak.  His face suddenly looked relieved,
the worry lines on his forehead disappearing and a smile forming on his
mouth instead. I drifted back to sleep, exhausted, but feeling very
relaxed.

I woke up just as I heard the loud knocking before the door opened. "Room
ser.…..ohhhh!! sorry!"  Slam!

I heard snickering beside me and I began to laugh too.

"Bet she got an eyeful," Rich said, yawning.

"Oh yeah," I laughed. I got up and padded to the bathroom, needing to piss
like a racehorse. No sooner had the first stream of piss hit the toilet
bowl when Rich nudges me aside a little and aims his half hard cock to take
a piss too.

"Aaaahh, I needed to piss so bad," he sighed, both of us watching the
streams of piss flow out of our semi hard cocks.

We both got done about the same time and I went to the sink while Rich
started the shower. I looked at myself in the mirror, recalling last
night's event. I just got my ass fucked, I thought, recalling all the
positions Rich had me in, slamming his thick 8 inch cock inside my no
longer cherry ass. Boy did I get fucked!  I wanted to tell myself it was
the booze but I knew damn well I wasn't drunk, just buzzed good. And I
never would have guessed Rich was such a master cocksman. I hated to admit
it but he fucked me good, he made me want to get fucked. He fucking played
me and turned me into a submissive bottom! Fuck!!  I wanted to feel pissed
off at myself for caving in like a cheap whore but just the thoughts of all
the pleasure I got from Rich's cock last night gave me a fucking hardon. No
denying it, I definitely got my rocks off from bottoming for the first
time. I wasn't so sure I'd be able to resist it again either. I reached
back to feel my asshole, relieved that it was closed up and felt only a
little tender. I felt something damp leak out of it and brought it up to
inspect it. Oh fuck, did Rich.…..

"Hey, muscle head!" Rich yelled in the shower, startling me. "Come in
here."  I wiped the white goo off my hand and padded to the shower, trying
not to think that Rich had bred my ass.  I got in the shower with him and
let the hot water flow over my slightly sore body for a good solid minute.

"How you feeling this morning, stud?" Rich asked, grabbing the soap and
lathering up my chest and neck.

"Honestly," I started, "I feel pretty relaxed."  He broke into a grin and
kissed me hard on the lips.

"Godd, I'm soooo relieved," he sighed, hugging me. "I was kinda afraid you
were gonna hate me after you woke up this morning. I was ready to grab my
bags and bolt."

I pulled away and looked at him, his face a mask of worry and relief. "I
can't do that to you…..hate you. We're buddies right?"

"The best!" he replied, grinning like a kid.  We washed off all the cum and
sweat from our bodies and chatted about what we wanted to do with the
day. He finished up before I did and left to go back in the bedroom while I
stayed in the shower a little longer. I stepped out of the shower and shut
the door and sat down to take a dump. I went about my business, slightly
alarmed at the excess liquid I was dumping out, dreading to find out if
Rich had bred my ass. I blocked it out and jumped back in the shower to
clean myself off again.

"Hey do you wanna……" My voice trailed off when I saw Rich sitting up
on the bed, jacking his hard cock, staring at the TV. I looked at what he
was watching and realized it was the tape I had made of Cooke.

"Oh fuck me, man! Fuck me hard!" Ryan Cooke yelled, looking back at me
while I fucked his ass.

I went over to Rich and laid on the bed beside him, my cock getting hard
too, the longer I watched myself and Cooke going at it.  For the next half
hour, we watched the video of me nailing Cooke's ass on every piece of
furniture in my dorm room.

"Damn, you sure did a number on him," Rich said, still stroking his hard
cock. "Man I wish I was there with you. I wish we could both fuck him at
the same time."

"We can, ya know," I said. "They've got a game in the next town." He
stopped mid-stroke, immediately pulling his hand away from his cock like it
was a burning coal.

"Fuck! I almost came when you said that!" he moaned. "Don't mess with my
head, Jason."

"I'm not messing with your head. He wanted to come with me here last night
and stay with us. But I told him no. I wanted to come alone." I was
definitely glad Cooke wasn't there last night. I wasn't sure how I would
have felt if he'd seen how I acted getting my cherry busted. I'm sure he
would have wanted to fuck me too and I would've most likely let him,
considering how far gone I was last night.

"I won't tell him about last night, Jason. You know that, right?" Rich
looked at me putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Thanks." I guess it was as good a time as any to talk about last
night. "Look Rich, about last night….I just wanted to tell you
that...well...I….I had a good time." I laughed a little out of
nervousness. "I had more than a good time. It was...definitely hot!
And.....and even though I didn't think I was gonna live through with it,
I'm....well, you definitely had me begging for it. God you fucked me good
last night."

Rich's eyes almost bugged out at the last statement that came out of my
mouth.

"Fucked you good huh," he repeated. I looked down, embarrassed I’d said
it. He knelt up right in between my body, stroking my hard cock and playing
with my balls. I leaned back on the headboard a little, enjoying his touch.

"Made you beg for it, huh," he whispered in my ear, licking my earlobe. "So
you enjoyed getting your ass fucked last night, Towne?"

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as his fingers sought my twitching hole and started to
rub it.

"I didn't hear your answer, stud. Did you enjoy getting your ass fucked
last night?  Did ’ya love having my cock bust your cherry? Plowing in and
out of you so hard....Did ’ya like how I mounted you from behind and nailed
your ass to the bed?"

All this dirty talk was having a definite effect on me. It was fucking
turning me on.

"Yeah," I croaked. "I enjoyed getting my cherry fucked out of me. The way
you fucked me from behind.…..shit, made me beg for it"

We were definitely both in heat again, judging from how hard both our cocks
were and how much they were leaking. Rich had lubed up his hand and he was
fucking me with his fingers again.

"Nice tight ass, Towne," he hissed, swooping down to suck my cock at the
same time. I groaned and grabbed the headboard behind me.

Despite the pleasure he was giving me, I didn't want Rich to think I was
gonna offer my ass up at the drop of a hat every time he wanted it. I was
worried he was gonna want me to be his bitch now that he’d popped my cherry
and would wanna fuck me every chance he got.

"Hey Rich." I began pulling him off my cock. "Listen, man, I love what
you're doing but I just gotta get something off my chest." He looked at me
questioningly. "As much as I enjoyed last night, my brain still hasn't
fully processed everything you and I have done."

"You mean like getting your ass nailed?" he joked, smiling shyly.

"Specially the part about getting my ass nailed." I said. "I just wanna let
you know that I did enjoy what we did last night but…..well, I dunno if
I'm willing ...... if I'm willing to switch our roles permanently."

"You actually think I'd give up getting my ass fucked by a stud like you?"
Rich said, laughing. "Listen, Jason, I don't wanna turn you into a bottom,
for me or anybody else.  Especially for anybody else. That’s the last thing
I wanta do. That's not what last night was about. I just.…I wanted you
to feel what it was like to get your ass fucked. I know you enjoyed it. I'm
pretty sure you’ll probably wanna do it again but don't think for a second
that just because I fucked you last night doesn't mean I'd wanna fuck you
all the time. You can tell me right now you don't want to bottom ever again
and I'd be okay with that. I'll take you however you want. I'd let you fuck
me any day of the week and never expect anything in return."

I felt like a total dumb-ass for even mentioning it but hearing Rich say
that definitely calmed me down. And made me hard again.  "Any day of the
week. huh," I said, grabbing the bottle of lube and pouring some on my
cock.

Rich grinned as he lay down on his back, raising his legs. "And any
position you want,” he said.  “This position okay?”

“For starters,” I said as I lubed up my cock.

I fucked Rich good and hard for a long time. I fucked him on his back, on
his side, and I also nailed his ass from behind. It felt good to slide my
cock in his ass. He came halfway through getting fucked from behind but he
didn't stop me as I continued to plow him a new asshole. It felt good to be
back in the saddle….back in my old position.

"Cum inside me," he groaned, pushing his ass back to meet my forward
thrusts. I sped up as I felt my load building inside me and I didn't stop
till I had whitewashed his ass-walls, filling him so full of cum juice it
was leaking out of him from the minute I pulled off.

"Ohh, fuck that was good!" he exclaimed, trying to get his breath back. I
just nodded, out of breath myself, still reveling on the natural high I was
experiencing; Rich could do that to me. "We need another shower! Let's grab
a bite to eat, man. I am starved!"

The minute he mentioned food, my stomach growled.  We eventually got out of
bed and showered quickly before heading out to find the nearest place to
eat.  There was a small café across the street and down the block, tucked
in between a shoe store and a pool hall that look interesting.  We took a
table looking out on the street and ordered.

“Do you want me to take a walk after we eat?” Rick asked.

“Huh?  Why would you wanta do that?”

“So you can take the waitress back to the motel and rape you.” He
laughed. “You didn’t see how she was eyeing you?”

“No, I was busy eyeing somebody else,” I said.  “If I’m gonna be
dragged off to a motel room and raped, I want it to be you.”

"So you said Ryan's in the next town over, huh," Rich said in between bites
of food. "And he wanted to come with you?  Ya think we can still get him to
come if we called him?"

Rich was obviously excited to fuck Cooke and I could understand why. He was
a big prick to Rich, abusing him sexually and Rich wanted to give him a
taste of his own medicine. I didn't like the guy for what he did to my
ex-roomie so I wasn't all that excited to have him crash our party. But I
went along with Rich’s thinking, for Rich.

"I guess we can give him a call," I replied, not sounding too excited. "He
gave me his cell in case I changed my mind about wanting him to come over."

"You don't sound too excited about having him drop by," Rich observed. "How
come?"

"Look, the guy's still a prick for what he did to you, as far as I'm
concerned," I said. "I got him back a couple of times by nailing his ass
hard; for you. But that doesn't change the fact that he's an arrogant
SOB. I understand that you still wanna get him back at him for what he did
to you so if you want him here, then I'll give him a call."  That really
wasn't the only reason why I didn't want him here. I also didn't want him
finding out about everything Rich and I had done the night before. I know
Rich gave his word he wouldn't say anything but in the heat of the moment,
what's to say neither one of us would slip up? I was also afraid that Rich
would forget and start playing with my rear end in front of Cooke and that
would pretty much end the charade for me right there.

"That the only reason why you don't want him here?" Rich must've read my
mind about the real reason I didn't want Cooke there.

I looked down at my food, and shook my head. "No."

"Look, I told you, Jason, what happened between us last night is our deal
only. I know what a big deal that was for you, man. I was there too and
besides, I don't want last night to be a one time deal so I'm not doing
anything to screw that up!"

"What if.…if we get caught up and you do something....or if I do
something....or say something…..," I started.

"Look, Jason, we aren't gonna do anything you don't wanna do."

"That's the problem. I'm not so sure I can control what I want once we get
started."  Having only discovered ass play last night, I felt like a kid in
a candy store almost. It was like every time Rich gets anywhere close to my
ass, it starts to twitch in anticipation of something good, a repeat of
last night's activities. I wasn’t sure I could hide that urge from another
person just yet.

We finished our meal and walked around for a while. Rich didn't bring up
Cooke's name again for the few hours that we walked around and looked at
the local stores and saw some of the tourist sites of the city. We ran into
a row of seedy bookstores and adult shops and went in there, looking at all
the different items they had. I was busy looking at some dirty magazines
when Rich stood beside me, holding a black plastic bag; he had made a
purchase.

"We have plenty of lube still in the hotel," I said as we walked out.

"Oh, this ain't lube. It's definitely something we can both have fun with,"
he replied. I looked at him expecting him to tell me what it was but he was
pretty insistent on keeping it a secret till we got back to the hotel.

"All right, show me," I demanded the second the hotel door slammed behind
us.

"See for yourself," he said, throwing the black bag to me.  I grabbed it
out of the air and took out whatever was inside. I pulled out a dildo. A
pretty fucking long and thick dildo.

"Geezuss," I whispered, looking at it. "That looks downright deadly." I
felt my asshole twitch as I thought about what Rich had in mind. There's no
way in hell I was taking a dildo in my ass, I thought, especially not one
that size. Godd, I hoped he wasn’t thinking I could take that. At least not
ALL of it. I was too busy looking at the thing to notice till he pointed
out……..

"It's a double headed dildo," Rich said, holding up the other end of it,
showing me another cockhead at his end.

"You're a fucking sick puppy, Rich Logan," I said. Inside, I think I was a
little excited about his new toy that we would share.

He laughed. "Yeah, I am. But you benefit from it too, so quit you're
bitchin', Jason.  Besides, I already have this other toy in my bag and
thought it might need a friend."  He pulled out another dildo from his bag
and threw that at me too. Fuck it was pretty big too. I know it was
definitely bigger and thicker than I was at full mast.

"How big is this fucking thing?" I asked.

"It's a 12 inch dildo."

"Geezusss!  And you can take that?" I asked dumbfounded.

"Who says I use it on me?" He took the dildo from my hand and reached
around the back of me and humped the head to my ass.

My eyes grew wide at what he was suggesting. "Aaawww, look here now,
Rich...,I know I'm new to all this but I'm pretty fucking sure that thing
isn't gonna fit where you're thinking about putting it."

"You sure about that, Towne?" he whispered in my ear, running the length of
the anaconda up and down the middle of my ass.

"Ohhh jeez, Rich," I stammered, my asshole twitching something fierce at
what he was suggesting. "I dunno man.…that thing's huge….it's gonna
rip me a new asshole..." I stopped myself, once again realizing I didn't
say no.

"Not gonna let that happen," he assured me. We shuffled to the bed and he
pushed me down, immediately grabbing my jeans and ripping them off me. He
sank to his knees and spread my legs wide apart, pushing them till they
were resting on my chest.

"Ohh, fuck!" I gasped, feeling Rich swipe his tongue on my quivering
ass. He had my hole slick wet in record time and went to town on it,
drilling it with his tongue and forcing it to open up with his
fingers….one, two, three, just like before.

My cock was rock hard as I felt Rich insert a fourth finger past my
ass-ring.

"Aaawww, shit!!" I cried out. "It feels like you're trying to push your
whole hand inside me!"

"Not a bad idea. Then you'll feel what Cooke felt when you did it to him,"
Rich said, pouring more lube on my ass with his one hand while the other
was still lodged in my ass.  I looked up at him in disbelief, not knowing
if he was serious or kidding around. The crazed lustful look painted all
over his face gave his answer away and I got really worried.

"Rich, dude.…," I croaked. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? I
told you...,Aaaarrrggghhh!!" He drove his four fingers all the way in my
ass, pressing my prostate hard.  His hand formed an arrow like shape and he
began to force it deeper in my ass, stretching me far wider than ever
before, and I felt my ass-ring giving way to his fist.

He swooped down and deep-throated my hard cock as he forced another couple
inches of his hand inside me.  He punched his fist in and out of my ass
while he continued to suck my cock, playing havoc with my prostate.

"R-Rich," I gasped in a bare whisper. "Fuck, Rich, what're you doing? You
can't....I c-can't....fuck, not your fist, man....."  I was getting ready
to try to throw him off me when he slowly started to pull his hand out. My
ass felt wide open after he slipped all the way out.

"I told you, dude," Rich said, looking up at me while he licked my cock
like candy. "I won't do anything to hurt you. You gotta trust what I'm
doing."

I looked at him, getting a little pissed off at him. "You fucking scared
the shit outta me! You almost had your whole hand in there! I told you I'm
not your bottom boy you can abuse!"

"Did you enjoy it?" he asked, smiling mischievously. He was still playing
with my cock while down below his hands were doing something I couldn't
see.

"Not the point, asshole!" Was he serious?! It fucking hurt! At least that's
what I told myself, without admitting that it felt good at the same
time. If my asshole could talk it would argue that it felt incredible!

"That's exactly the point, man. Look, Jason, I know this is all new to you
so I hope you approach it with an open mind. I'm trying to show you things
here that I hope you'll find enjoyable enough to do again. You're damn
right I'm gonna be pushing the envelope with you. And quit with this,
‘I'm turning you into a bottom boy’ shit! I'm just trying to show you a
different level of pleasure."

I still wasn't fully convinced that's what he was doing. He could read it
in my face.

"Look, if it makes you feel any better, whatever I show you on this trip,
you can do it to me twice as hard and twice as much. Now spread your legs
cause my toy wants to play." He held the 12" dildo like a sword before he
rested it at the opening of my asshole.

Before I could protest, he shoved the head and couple of inches of the
dildo inside me. I was still loose from just having had half his hand
inside my ass so it slipped in without any resistance and virtually no
pain.

"Ohhh fuck!" I gasped as he pushed it further inside me. He returned to
sucking my cock and licking my balls, making sure he allowed enough spit to
flow down my ass-trench and lube my ass.

"Feels good doesn't it?" he said, more in confirmation, breaking contact
with my rock hard cock momentarily.

I hated to admit it but it felt damn good.  Every time he pushed it further
inside my ass, the dildo rubbed and prodded my prostate into overdrive.  I
just groaned and pushed my head back down on the bed, allowing Rich to have
his way with my ass. He twisted the huge toy up inside me, causing intense
pleasurable sensations in my sphincter muscle that was getting stretched
farther than ever before. I closed my eyes again to endure the wonderful
impalement. When I opened them, I had the entire 12" toy rammed up my ass.

"Ohhh fuck I feel like there's a semi parked inside my ass," I groaned,
pushing up and looking down at just the tip of the toy while the entire
thing was lodged securely up inside me. "I don't know how and where I put
that."

He grinned like a boy who just discovered a new toy and started twisting
the huge snake around.

"Ooohhh, fuck, that feels incredible!" I yelled, my eyes rolling in the
back of my head. He started to slowly fuck, me pulling out a couple of
inches and pushing it back in, gradually taking more out and sliding it
back in, speeding the motion in the process.  Pretty soon, he was all but
slamming that thing inside my ass as far and as fast as he could do it.

My eyes popped open and my mouth flew open to cry out but no sound came. My
asshole had been busted wide open and it was the best feeling ever!

I tried to ignore it when my cell phone started ringing but every time it
went to voicemail the damn thing rang again.

"Fuck!" I growled, pissed that it was distracting me from my
climax. "Fuckin’ turn it off!"

"It's Cooke," Rich said, reading the call log. He threw the phone up to
me. "Answer it."

I looked at him incredulously, not believing what he just said. I had a
twelve inch dildo buried all the way in my ass, Rich was sucking my cock
and he wanted to me answer the fucking phone??!!!!

"What do want, Cooke?" I answered.

"Sounds like I’m interrupted something, Towne," his deep voice answered.

"You're damn right you did," I almost growled into the phone.

"Put him on speaker," Rich said. I shook my head, telling him no. He
twisted the dildo inside my ass and jack-hammered it in and out at my
disobedience.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned loudly, looking at Rich as furiously as I could, given
the situation I was in.

"What the fuck are you two doing? He fucking your ass, Towne?" Cooke asked,
lowering his voice.

"None of your fucking business, Cooke! Arrrghhh, fuck!!" Rich jack-hammered
the dildo into me again.  “Put on speaker,” he ordered again.

"You're getting your ass fucked aren't you, Towne? Aren't you?" Before I
could respond, Rich grabbed the phone and put it on speakerphone.

"How's your ass feeling, Ryan?" Rich asked him. Bastard still had one hand
on the dildo, ready to shove it in and out if I did or said anything he
didn't like.

"I should be asking both of you the same question," Cooke responded
back. "Sounds to me like somebody's playing with somebody's ass right now
and since you're not groaning into the phone I'd take a guess it's not
yours."

I looked at Rich in a momentary state of panic, wondering what he was gonna
say. He looked back at me and winked before responding back to Cooke.

"It's more like a game of who's getting his cock sucked,” he said.

"You sure about that, Rich?  Cause I could've sworn that groan sounded like
somebody in there was getting their ass nailed to the wall."

"You'd know all about that wouldn’t you?" I was surprised that Rich was
actually getting cocky back. "I bet you'd like to get your ass nailed to
the wall right now, wouldn’t you?"

"Why do you think I'm calling, dumbfuck? So you ready for some turnabout
play?"  I just looked at Rich dumbfounded at how blatant Cooke was on the
phone. Rich looked at me, silently asking if it was ok if he invited Ryan
Cooke into our playground. I just gave a slight nod because I knew that's
what he wanted, but I was still nervous that Cooke was onto what we were
doing. We must've been quiet longer than we thought.

"Well?" Cooke asked, then more quietly he said, "you ready for a three-way
again, Rich? Re-live the good ol' days with your ol' pal Ryan?"

"Yeah but it won't happen that way this time, you know that, right?" Rich
said. "You're gonna be playing a more active role in this three-way, like
having me and Jason fuck you at the same time."

"Sounds fucking hot, man," he said hoarsely back. Then after a second he
added, "Got a condition to make though."

Rich and I looked at each other wondering what the fucker wanted. "What?"

"Everybody plays an active part. Whatever one does, the other two have to
be willing to do it too."

I was immediately pissed off at Cooke. I was about to open my mouth to tell
him the deal was off when I looked over at Rich. He was looking at me with
the most pathetic puppy dog eyes, silently begging me to agree. My asshole
twitched at what Rich was asking me to do. I wanted Rich to get even with
Cooke for what he did, but at what cost? Letting Cooke fuck me? Sucking
cock? Hell, I didn't know if I was gonna be even into giving head; I sure
as hell wasn't too keen on being on the receiving end for two guys. But I
couldn't argue with the fact that it might end up being fun. Despite being
a douche bag, Ryan Cooke was a good looking guy with a hot body, and a
good-sized cock between his legs. I've seen him fuck Rich's ass and the guy
had some moves on him I might appreciate. Fuck I couldn't believe I was
thinking about another cock going up my ass already! Especially Ryan
Cooke’s cock. What the hell happened to me??!!

"Just get the fuck over here and be ready to get your ass fucked, Cooke," I
said, not breaking eye contact with Rich. He looked at me with surprise,
then delight, accidentally shoving the dildo deeper inside me, making me
catch my breath.

"Fuckin' A!!" Cooked whooped. "I’ll be right there. You better be ready for
the same, Towne. I've waited for this a long time, man. I'll be there
within the hour." Click.

Rich and I stared at each other for a long moment after Cooke dropped off
the speaker. I didn't know what the hell I was thinking, inviting that
cocksucker, but I wasn't gonna let Rich down.

"You didn't have to do that you know….agree to that," Rich said, leaning
down to kiss me. He started pumping the dildo in and out of my ass again,
causing me to groan in pleasure.

"You have a huge rubber toy pumping in and out of my ass. I figured if I'd
have said no, it'd be coming out of my mouth."  He smiled at my lame
attempt to lighten the mood.  He sucked my cock again, getting it all nice
and slick before straddling my torso.

"We both need to get off before Ryan comes over. This way we both get
fucked," he said before sitting on my cock.

The pleasure of Rich sliding his hot ass down onto my cock was
indescribable! I didn't know if I was groaning from feeling Rich's tight
ass muscles pulse at every sliding movement he made or from the huge rod
that he was ramming in and out of my asshole.  Neither of us were very
gentle, feeling a sense of urgency to cum. We lasted barely half the time
we normally take to cum. I shot inside Rich again while he coated my chest,
face and neck with his cum.

We took a few minutes to catch our breath, for Rich to slowly extract the
huge dildo from my ass. He held it up, waving it around, smiling.

“Fuck, I can’t believe I had that all the way in my ass,” I said.

“Believe it,” he said.

I laid in bed while Rich showered, psyching myself up for Cooke's
arrival. I was definitely nervous about what was gonna happen tonight. I
wasn't exactly gentle with him when I fucked him in every position I could
think of the last couple of times we got together. Then there was the issue
of me slamming my fist in his ass. Fuck! As much as I was okay with
everything Rich and I had done so far, Cooke was a different story.

"I hope to God you're recharged. We're gonna fuck Ryan Cooke a new
asshole," Rich said excitedly, walking out the bathroom still a little
wet. I gulped at what he said, remembering the deal I agreed to. I shut my
eyes again and tried not to think about it much before getting up and
padding to the bathroom to wash Rich's cum off my body.

I reached around and felt my asshole after standing in the shower for a
short while, wondering what the huge toy had done to it. It felt a little
tender, even a little loose, sending shocks through me as I poked a finger
inside. Thoughts of Cooke slamming his cock inside my ass ran through my
mind, as I tried to picture what he and I did with the roles reversed. I
let these images dance in my mind for a while and I was soon rock hard
again. Fuck! I couldn’t believe I might actually be looking forward to
this.  I washed up a little longer than I normally would, trying to put off
the inevitable. I finally got out as my skin started to wrinkle, and walked
back in the bedroom.

"Hey stud."  I tightened inside, hearing the voice.  I took the towel off
my head and looked at Ryan Cooke. How the hell had he got here so fast? Or
maybe I’d spent longer in the shower than I thought. He was wearing a tight
Tee that showed off his nice build and some loose shorts. He was definitely
looking fine. He grabbed me and pulled me into a bear hug, lifting me off
the floor for a few seconds. "Thanks for letting me crash your party,
Towne. I really appreciate it." I pulled back from him and looked at him
again, wondering who the hell this person was. All my recent encounters
with this guy had been confrontational so it definitely threw me off that
he was being nice to me. He grabbed Rich too and brought him to us, locking
us all in a tight hug.

"Rich, man. You've definitely bulked up, dude. You're built like a
stud. I'm gonna enjoy getting taken down by a stud like you," he whispered
in his ear, nibbling at his earlobes and kissing his neck. Cooke grabbed
both mine and Rich's cocks and started to jack them off, his lips still
attached to Rich's neck. Rich and I looked at each other and wondered what
the fuck was going on.

"Get on your knees, fucker," Rich ordered. Cooke and I both looked at him
and wondered who he was talking to. He grabbed Cooke by the neck and
brought him in front of him. He put his hands on his shoulders and pushed
him down and Cooke started to kneel! It was sort of weird, seeing the big,
muscular, super jock being brought to his knees. But I had to keep telling
myself, it’s where he wanted to be.

"I've always wondered what it would be like to have you in this position,
Ryan," Rich said, looking down at him. "Now, suck my cock."

Cooke balked at the order, his face getting a little pale. "Ooohh man, I've
never...," he began, then looked up at me, my cock already half hard. I
wasn’t looking any too sympathetic. He grabbed Rich's cock by the base and
stared at it for a good half a minute, as if he was trying to memorize
every vein and ridge…..or trying to find his courage. He looked up again
at Rich, his eyes pleading. Rich grabbed the back of Cooke's head and
pushed it towards his hard cock. Cooke opened mouth as if to protest and
got it filled with cock. He started to gag when he had more than half of
Rich's cock in his mouth.

"Easy there, cowboy. Don't be too eager to swallow it all," Rich said, his
hand easing off the back of Cooke's head. "Just pump it in and out of your
mouth till you get used to it."  I was amazed at how compliant Cooke was
being.  He could probably still kick Rich's ass and yet there he was on his
knees sucking cock... and it was beginning to turn me on.

He followed Rich's instructions, sucking his cock slowly at first,
gradually speeding up and taking more and more of it in his mouth.

"Ohhh fuck, that's good," Rich sighed. "You're a born a cocksucker, Ryan."
Surprisingly, Cooke moaned into Rich's cock when he said it, trying to
swallow more of it.  Rich looked at me and my half hard cock and motioned
for me to come over. He put an arm around me and brought his lips to
mine. I admit I was a little shy to respond at first, not really wanting
Cooke to see us swapping spit, but I decided to go with the flow and relax,
responding to Rich's kiss by driving my tongue in his mouth, seeking his.

“Uunnhhhh," I moaned into Rich's mouth, feeling a warm mouth suddenly
swallow half my hard cock. I looked down and Cooke was now jacking off
Rich's slick cock and was working on mine.

"Yeah, suck his cock, Ryan," Rich said, looking down at the big athlete,
pulling the back of his neck forward, encouraging him to swallow even more
of my cock down his throat.

Cooke alternated sucking Rich's and my cock for a while.  Rich coaxed him
to try relaxing his throat muscles to take more of our cocks in his mouth
and pretty soon, he almost swallowed Rich to the hilt. I was damned
impressed for someone who had only sucked cock a couple of times.  At
first, when Cooke was working on my cock, Ryan would bring his cock to his
face, rubbing it on his cheeks, smacking his cock on his face. He was
definitely getting off on having Cooke on his knees sucking both our cocks
and I wondered what else his devious mind had planned.

"Okay, get up, Ryan," Rich ordered, yanking his cock out of the stud's
mouth. He cupped his hands in his armpits and pulled him up to his feet. He
pulled Cooke close to us and grabbed his face, drawing his lips toward the
athlete’s mouth.

"Ohhh fuck," Cooke croaked, his lips mashing into Rich's, their mouths
opening, seeking each other's tongues. Cooke surprised me again, never
having seen him kiss Rich in our past three-ways.  I was watching them
make-out, their tongues battling for dominance before I felt a hand on the
back of my head yank me forward and draw me into them. Rich kissed me
again, his mouth wet with spit….his and Ryan’s…. and he shoved his
tongue inside my mouth. He pulled me back, looked at me and said, "Kiss
him." I just looked at him for a second, as if I didn't hear what he told
me to do. "Kiss him, Jason."

I was still having mixed emotions about having Cooke crash our party, and
things were moving too fast. I didn't care for the guy initially and cared
even less for him for forcing Rich to change colleges, so I wasn't exactly
chomping at the bit to kiss the guy. I looked at him for a sec and he had
that hesitant look in his eyes, like he was suspicious of me.  Fuck it, I
sighed to myself. This was Rich's show, his revenge, so I wasn't gonna
spoil it. I grabbed Cooke by the back of the neck and put my lips on his,
shoving my tongue in his mouth to duel with his. He moaned in lust and
grabbed the back of my head too and crushed my face to him, kissing me back
with passion and before I knew it, we were making out big time!

I wasn’t even aware Rich had gone to his knees till I felt another hot
mouth swallow my cock, causing me to groan. I shoved Rich's head further
down my crotch, wanting him to swallow me to the root. He must've been
jacking off Cooke's cock coz he was groaning in my mouth too.

"You fucking hot stud," Cooke whispered in my ear and he gently bit my
earlobes. He began sucking and licking up and down my neck, giving me goose
bumps all over my body and then would go back and make out with me again,
grabbing the back of my head and pushing me to his lips.

"Ohhh fuck!" he moaned. "Suck it! It's been too long." I looked down and
Rich had his face all the way down Cooke's trimmed bush, deep-throating
him. Rich worked Cooke's hefty cock in and out of his mouth, playing with
it with his tongue, causing the guy to whimper.

I was warming up to Cooke pretty damn fast. Faster than I cared to
admit. He had me going when our tongues dueled for dominance and he was a
damn good kisser. He was giving Rich a run a for his money.

Rich stood up again and before long, the three of us were making out with
each other big time, jacking our own cocks before my hand was replaced by
someone else and took over giving my cock pleasure.

"Kneel down, Ryan," Rich whispered in his ear. "Let's give our resident
stud a tongue bath."  They both knelt in front of me and Rich started
sucking my cock, telling Cooke to suck my balls. They alternated their
assigned tasks until they got on either side of my crotch and wrapped their
lips along the length of my cock and began moving them back and forth,
slathering their tongues all around the head.

"Oh yeah," I moaned from the pleasure. It felt like I was fucking a loose
hole and I began to thrust my crotch forward and backward, timing it with
their movements. I was too caught up in the pleasure they were giving to
realize that Cooke had taken over sucking my cock and Rich had crawled
behind me. He spread my ass cheeks wide with his hands and before I could
protest, he had his tongue licking at my rosebud, causing me to yelp and
buck forward, gagging Cooke with my cock.

"Ohhh fuck!!!  Geeezzussss!!" I cried out, bending a little forward to give
Rich more room. I had to steady myself a couple of times from what they
were each doing. I'd never had this done to me before and it felt
incredible. I began thrusting my groin backward and forward as I got
serviced from both ends, each guy performing his task skillfully.

"Aaahhhh, what the.….," I cried, shoving Cooke's face down my crotch,
gagging him again. Instead of feeling Rich's hot tongue poking my ass on my
backward thrust, I had two fingers shoved all the way inside me.  "Awwww
fuck, Rich! Awwhh, Geezssss, Yeah, finger fuck me!"  I thrust my groin
backward, trying to shove his fingers inside me further, not letting go of
Cooke's head as he continued to give me head. I was thrusting backwards and
forwards like a madman, trying to get as much pleasure from both ends as
possible.

Rich added another finger on my next backward thrust, adding more delight
to my throbbing prostate. Cooke's hand began wandering back past my balls,
feeling my asshole swallow Rich's fingers to the hilt.

"Oh fuck that's soo hot," he whispered, as he crawled back to where Rich
was kneeling to see for himself what he was doing. "I'd never thought I'd
ever see this. You're a fucking stud, Rich."  I looked back and they were
slobbering all over each other, Rich's hand still attached to my backside,
shoving his fingers in.

"You wanna try it?"  Rich whispered hoarsely in Cooke's ear. I was too far
gone to care at this point. By this time, I was bent over the hotel desk
with my legs spread wide open, thrusting my ass backwards as far as
possible for them to pretty much do any fuckin’ thing they wanted. They
both stood up and Rich had changed the angle of his thrusts, drilling my
prostate like a machine gun as he jack-hammered my ass with his fingers.

"AAAhhhh Yeaahhh, fuck me!" I cried out burying my face on the desk. Rich's
hand was suddenly jerked away from my ass and was immediately replaced by
four thicker fingers being shoved all the way in, and I knew they were
Cooke's fingers.

"Ooohh, fuck!" I yelled, looking back at Cooke. "God you've got thick
fingers!!" I hissed in ecstasy, lust written all over my face.  He had the
same look, his mouth slightly open, staring back at me as he shoved his
fingers in and out like a jackhammer. He found my love nut immediately and
started attacking that too, prodding it constantly, driving me crazy.

"The better to fuck you with, Towne," he said hoarsely. He was pretty much
fucking me with his hand, just like Rich had done earlier today and I
couldn't stop him. I honestly didn't want to.

I felt my load start building from the brutal prostate massage. "Oh fuck,
Cooke, you're gonna make me cum," I groaned.

"Too early for that, stud," Rich said, grabbing Cooke's hand and slowly
withdrawing it from my battered asshole. I lay bent over the table for a
minute, trying to catch my breath and get my wits about me. They had both
done a number on my asshole.

"Cooke kneel down and bend forward on the bed," Rich told him.

The guy couldn't move fast enough! He had his ass at the edge of the bed
with his legs spread wide open in a second.  Rich knelt down behind him and
began tonguing his ass, shoving his face in the stud's meaty ass, spreading
it open with his hands.

"Ohhh fuck, yea.... Eat my ass!! Nobody's ever done that
before….fuuuck!!" he hissed, burying his face on the bed. Rich went to
town on Cooke's ass for a while before he started shoving his fingers
inside it. I was leaning on the table and was watching Rich in action,
taking charge of this whole thing and wondered what the hell I got myself
into.  Before the night was over I was afraid of pushing my limits even
further than before.

I was hard as a rock, jacking my cock as I watched Cooke take four fingers
in the ass. Rich was slightly bent over too while he was doing this, and I
walked over and knelt behind him, rubbing my cock up and down his ass.  He
looked back and winked at me, a horny grin plastered to his face.  He got
the lube and poured some on my hand.  "Take over," he whispered.  The
second Rich’s fingers left Cooke’s ass, I shoved four fingers in, just as
they had done to me earlier, pushing the liquid inside his pulsating ass
with my thick fingers.

"Ohh, fuck me," the stud groaned, humping his ass back to meet my
thrust. "Fuck me, please.…."

I started to pull back, assuming Rich wanted to do the honors of sinking
his thick eight inch tool in Cooke's pulsing ass but he stopped me.

"I wanna see you fuck him," he said, jacking his hard cock. I got behind
the athletic stud and replaced my fingers with my thick cockhead, shoving
all nine and a half inches of my cock inside his hole in one thrust.

"Ohhh fuck! Easy!!" Cooke, cried, rearing his upper body around from the
pain, his right hand grabbing a hold of my groin, stopping me from pushing
in so fast, but I was already in.

"I’m all the way inside you," I whispered in his ear. "Lemme know when
you're ready." Normally I would have just kept on slamming in and out of
him, not caring if he liked it or not, but something about tonight stopped
me from doing it. I would never tell him, but I wanted Cooke to enjoy
tonight as much as I was.

"Go ahead. Go slow and build up to it," he croaked.

I started slowly pumping a couple of inches of my cock in and out of him,
easing him into the fuck. I got him used to that before sliding another
couple of inches in and out of his ass.

"Ahhh, fuck me, Towne," he hissed. "Go ahead and fuck me. Make it sweet and
dirty." He raised his upper body as I brought mine down and grabbed my head
and gave me a sloppy kiss. I started making out with him while I gradually
increased my thrusting till I was slamming my cock all the way inside his
loose hole.

"Ohhh fuck!" I hissed, feeling Rich's fingers play with my hole as I thrust
my pelvis upward. I didn't notice him come up behind me, and he began
playing with my ass again, rubbing my rosebud as I thrust back, his fingers
wet with lube. At my next upward thrust, he shoved a couple of fingers
inside my hole causing me to howl with lust. I started hammering into
Cooke's ass faster and the faster I fucked him, the faster Rich's fingers
fucked me, till once again, he had five fingers inside me.

Cooke must've felt the sudden change in pace because he turned around to
see what was going on. He saw Rich behind me, practically on my ass and
grinned at him.

"Yeah, finger his ass, Rich," he said hoarsely. "Shove your entire hand in
there."  I looked at Cooke, alarmed at what he was suggesting and shoved my
mouth down to his to make him stop giving Rich any more ideas.  Rich had
ideas of his own.

I felt the broad, blunt head of the twelve inch dildo he'd used on me
earlier. It replaced his fingers and then some.

"Fuuuuuck!! Easy!!" I yelled, slowing my thrust to almost a standstill.
But Rich didn't slow down, he didn't stop till he had the handle at the
entrance of my pulsing hole, indicating I had all twelve inches inside me.

"Did you come inside me?" Cooke asked. "I thought I felt a quart of cum
shoot out of your cock."

"You'll know when I cum inside you, Cooke," I said, hoarsely, my voice
trembling a little as my ass was still getting used to the monster Rich had
shoved in there. "Awww fuck, Rich, you're tearing me apart man!"

"I wanna feel how much he's got inside you," Cooke said, moving his right
hand down between our bodies. I grabbed it and slammed it back on the bed,
not wanting him to know Rich had busted my ass wide open, more open than
his was right now.

"Keep your hands where they are," I hissed at him as I slammed my chest
down on his back to prevent him from moving. It wasn't the smartest move I
ever made cause it gave Rich more room to maneuver that monster in and out
of me, my ass basically spread wide open and pushed up for him to do as he
pleased.

"Fuck him, Rich. I wanna feel you fuck him. Take control and fuck both of
us,” Cooke urged him.

I got used to size of the dildo and Rich began pumping it in and out of my
battered hole, pulling it halfway out and slamming it back in with more
force than before, nearly knocking the wind out of me. He'd apparently
taken Cooke's words to heart because the strength of my thrust was
determined by how hard Rich was slamming the long snake inside me.

"Yeah, fuck him hard, Rich!! Make me feel his cock inside me," Cooke moaned
into the pillow. I didn't want to admit it but I was getting off on getting
my ass fucked and fucking ass at the same time. Sometime between getting
fucked and fucking ass, Rich hooked his hands underneath my chest and
pulled my torso up, changing the angle of the dildo going inside me.

"Oh fuck! That feels so fuckin good!" I growled, the dildo doing an
incredible number on my bowels.

"I can make it feel better," Rich whispered in my ear as he pushed me back
into him even more.  I just nodded, agreeing to whatever he said he would
do to make it better. He pushed me back down on Cooke and attacked my
asshole again with his toy. He shoved it inside me to the hilt and leaned
forward, swiping my ear with his tongue before asking if I was ready.
"Fuck yeah," I groaned, without even knowing what he was going to
do. Nothing could have prepared me for what he was about to do.  I felt his
blunt cockhead begin to shove its way inside my ass on top of the dildo,
pushing and shoving, trying to get in. It didn't register at first what he
was trying to do but the second I started to feel my sphincter muscles give
way to his cockhead, I got the picture and definitely got worried.

“Damn! No, man, I can’t do this,” I gasped over my shoulder. I didn’t
want Cooke to know what he was trying to do.

"Relax, Jason," Rich said, rubbing my back soothingly. "You'll enjoy this,
I swear."  He shoved hard into me again and I felt his cockhead pop
through.

"Aaaarrrggghhh, fuck!" I yelled. I felt my ass-ring suddenly stretched to
the limit and felt it was about to snap, like a rubber band that's been
stretched too far. Rich let the head of his cock rest inside my pulsing ass
for a while.

"Ohhhh, Geezusss, Rich, what're you doing to me!" I groaned.  His answer
was to start shoving his cock in me slowly, sliding it along the rubber
dildo.

"Yeah fuck him!” Cooke yelled beneath me, getting off on what Rich was
doing to me. "Fucker's cock has never been harder. I just felt him jet out
another quart of precum inside me."

“No you didn’t,” I growled. I thought he was intentionally making it
sound even better than it was just to encourage Rich, and Rich didn’t need
any encouragement.

“The fuck I didn’t,” he said.

After he had shoved his thick eight inches all the way inside me, Rich let
my ass get accustomed to having two large cocks inside it.

"How does it feel stud?" he whispered, pulling my upper body up again as he
started to slide his cock in and out of my stretched hole. “Still think
you can’t do it?”

"Fucking amazing," I groaned, in a daze. "Fuck me, Rich. Fuck me real
hard." I couldn't believe the intense feelings that were coursing through
my body as Rich began sawing his cock in and out of me. My prostate felt
like it was about to explode and I was whimpering incoherently, my brain in
overdrive.  A couple of days ago I would have never given a thought to
getting my ass fucked and yet here I was, getting fucked not by one big
cock, but by two! The logical side of me gave up trying to fight these
waves of pleasure coursing through me. I had lost all inhibition in front
of Rich and Cooke and began to really enjoy the pleasure Rich was
delivering on my backside, and from Cooke in the front.

"Oh my God... I'm getting close." I gasped, feeling the cum start to build
inside my body. My balls were getting bruised slapping on Cooke's ass as
Rich slammed his cock inside me.

"Yeah, let go, Jason, I want you to whitewash Cooke's ass with your cum,"
Rich said, slamming in and out of me. He also started to jackhammer me with
the dildo at the same time and that sent me over the edge.

I yelled as I felt my cum surge through my body and begin blasting inside
Cooke's pulsing ass-walls, filling him to the brink with my cum-juice. This
time I was cumming and he was going to know it.

"Ohhh fuck! I'm cumming!!" Cooke groaned, bucking underneath me, shooting
his cum all over the bed sheet.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum…..whitewash your bowels!!"  Rich groaned as he
plunged his cock one final time inside me and I felt hot cum sear through
my ass-lining, filling me up till I felt it leaking out of my abused
hole. I'd never felt anything like it in my life, and I desperately wanted
to tell him not to stop.

We all collapsed on top of each other, our bodies dripping with sweat, and
all of us gasping for air, trying to make the natural high last as long as
possible. Rich got up off me as Cooke started to squirm from our collective
weight, slowly pulling his cock and the dildo out of my ass.

"Unnnhhh," I groaned as the head of the dildo popped out. My ass felt
battered, and terribly empty, but I couldn't get over how good that
felt. Cum started leaking from my ass and Rich swooped down and started
licking it, swiping his tongue on my loose ass-ring, eating his own cum out
of my ass. It grossed me out but the feeling of his tongue was soothing to
my sore ass and I didn't want him to stop. In fact, I squeezed my ass
muscles, trying to force more of his cum out for him to lap up.

Cooke squirmed again and I slipped my cock out of him and rolled to his
side.  "Sorry about the weight, man," I croaked. He scooted closer to me
and drew his lips to mine for a post fuck make out session for a good solid
minute till we both had to pull apart to catch our breath. I put my arm
around him and we both passed out from exhaustion.

I'm not sure how long I was out but I woke to loud groans coming from the
other bed. I turned over to see Rich fucking Cooke from behind, drilling
him a new asshole.

"Aaaaaaahhh, fuck, yeah," Cooke moaned loudly, humping his ass up to meet
Rich's thrusts. "Fuck me, you hot stud. I've wanted this for a long time."

"Well you're definitely getting fucked, now," Rich replied not
stopping. "How does it feel to get fucked by two big cocks?"

"Fucking amazing," he replied, jutting his ass further up.

I didn't get how he could be fucked by two cocks since I was asleep but
then it dawned on me that Rich must be using the dildo on Cooke that he’d
used on me earlier to double penetrate Cooke's ass. My asshole pulsed as I
imagined how Cooke must feel like, having been fucked like that myself.

They didn't notice I was awake and I watched for a while as Rich plundered
Cooke's backside till he was begging to cum.

"Ohh, please," he begged. "Make me cum, I can't take much more. I feel like
you're fucking me a new asshole. Aaaahhh!!"

"Just a few more minutes," Rich said, jack-hammering his ass even harder. I
was amazed at Rich's stamina. Who knew this stud had it in him to fuck two
top jocks in such a short span of time. My mind did a mental flinch at the
word 'top'.  I'd been fucked and almost fisted a few times now, even been
double penetrated, not to mention having my ass bred....and enjoyed every
bit of it. But I was still trying to convince myself that this was a
one-time deal and there wasn't gonna be a repeat performance once I left
the room. But I wasn't so sure of that, especially now that Rich and Cooke
entered the picture.

"Aaaahhhhh, here it comes!!" Rich yelled, plunging in one last time as he
started to spasm and jolt. He pulled Cooke up to his chest as he came and I
saw Cooke's hard cock start spewing his cum juice on the bed too.

Cooke collapsed on the bed, and Rich went down with him.  They both passed
out from exhaustion shortly afterwards so I decided to head to the bathroom
to check out the damage on my ass and take a shower to wash off the sweat.

I sat on the toilet, flushing out Rich's cum deposit in my ass and
wondering where I managed to store it all. Next I stepped in the shower and
began to wash up, feeling my ass to make sure it wasn't bleeding or
anything after it’s gotten majorly tore up. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt
and felt as tight as ever, but my finger pushed in pretty easily. The
shower felt good on my body and gave me some energy back and I wondered
what else Rich intended on doing both Cooke and me. I guess I had accepted
the fact by now that Rich was running the show, considering everything I
let him do to me.

I heard someone taking a leak in the toilet and then the shower curtain
drew back.

"Hey stud," Cooke said, looking worn out. "Mind if I join you, need to wash
off all this sweat and cum.

I moved to let him hop in the shower with me. I switched places with him
and started soaping his back and his ass, getting him cleaned up.

"Thanks, man," he sighed. I stooped down to wash off his legs too and even
began washing his ass-trench, making him flinch a little.

"God my ass feels like fucking hamburger," he laughed. "I was fucked pretty
hard by two major studs today."

One more major than the other, I thought, thinking of how Rich had gone hog
wild.

“How does your ass feel?" Cooke asked me.

It would be useless to try to deny that I got fucked by Rich, too,
considering I was whimpering like a baby the whole time.

"A little tender," I was all I could come up with.

"I didn't think you had in you, Towne," Cooke said, smiling at me. "You
really let go back there. Fucking hot. Wish I'd been able to see Rich in
action."

"Night's young, Cooke. You never know what else is gonna happen," I said. I
was beginning to regard Cooke in a different light, and right now, he was
definitely turning me on. I stepped closer to him and he wrapped his arms
around my waist and we made out for a long time, our hardons pressing
against each other's hard stomachs.

"Don't tease me, man," Cooke said hoarsely. "I've fantasized about this for
a long time." He had his hand around my ass and began to seek out my hole
and rub his fingers on it back and forth.

"Well, I hate to say this, but tonight you just might get your wish," I
answered back before kissing him again. His thick fingers were feeling good
on my rosebud.

We made out for a while longer then finished washing up before getting out
to dry. Rich was still passed out on the other bed when we walked back into
the bedroom.

"All this fucking's made me hungry," he said. "Let's go grab a bite real
quick. We'll leave sleeping beauty a note that we went out for a bit."

We got dressed and left Rich a note that we'd be back shortly.

"Listen, Towne, I wanna thank you again for inviting me over to your room,"
Cooke said as he bit into a burger. "You didn't have to do that you know."

"Rich wanted you there," I said, not thinking about what I said. He stopped
chewing for a second and just looked at me, hesitant to ask his next
question.

"What about you?" he started quietly. "Did you want me to be here?"

I felt like an ass for being careless like that, specially after I saw a
different side to him I hadn't seen before.  "I'll be honest with you,
Cooke," I began. "I wasn't looking forward to having you crash our
party. You've been such an asshole to Rich and to me, I didn't think it was
a good idea to have you here."

"Look I'm sorry if I was that way," he said. "I just.…I mean, I've
always had fantasies about getting it on with hot studs so when I saw you
and Rich that night, my mind was in overdrive trying to scheme my way in
for a piece of the action. I know I fucked up big time the way I acted, and
I'm really sorry."  He was looking miserable while he was talking, first
time the cocky Ryan Cooke had shown any emotion other than arrogance.

"Look, Cooke, it's Rich you have to apologize to the most. You drove him
out!" I was still pissed at what he'd done to the guy.

"I know, I know," he said. "That was the first thing I did when I walked in
the hotel room, I swear!"

"What did Rich say?"

"He said I'd have to make it up to both of you.…with my ass," Cooke
said, blushing a little. We both laughed at what he said. “Yeah, he was
pretty adamant about it,” he went on.

"Well I don’t know if you’re ready, but I'm definitely ready for round two
of you making it up to us," I said.  “I’m getting horny again.”

"Me too, stud," he said. Then dropping his voice he said, "Thinking about
my nine inch cock slamming into your tight ass is definitely making me
super horny.”

"I'll have to think about it, Cooke" I responded, my hole twitching at the
suggestion.

“Think real hard,” he said.

We made it back to the hotel in what we thought was record time, but Rich
was no longer asleep.

"Sounds like you two studs had some bonding time," Rich said as Cooke and I
walked in, laughing about a lame ass joke he'd made. Rich had just gotten
out of the shower and was drying his naked body.

"Yeah... kinda," Cooke replied, looking at me, smiling.

I couldn't help but smile back. He was definitely growing on me.

"Cool," Rich said, smiling at both of us. "Cause I'm horny again."

"Whaaat??" I said. "But you just fucked us.…" I stopped what I was gonna
say, suddenly embarrassed to admit out loud that I’d gotten fucked in the
ass.

Cooke immediately started getting naked.  "C'mon, Towne," he said, taking
off his shirt. "You said you were horny too. Besides, I'm ready to fuck me
some of this." He grabbed a handful of my left ass cheek and started to
knead it. He grabbed the front of my jeans and started to take them off as
Rich walked up and attacked my shirt.

"Fuck that's a nice tight ass," Cooke said, kneeling behind me, a hand on
each butt cheek.

"Taste it," Rich said, pushing Cooke's head towards my crack. There was no
hesitation this time and he dived right in, licking my ass-trench like a
man possessed. Rich grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart and helped
Cooke dive in deeper, shoving his entire face in my ass-trench as he licked
and sucked it with abandon.

"Ahhh, fuck, that's a nice ass," he murmured. "Just the right amount of
hair at the opening. So fucking juicy I could eat it all day if I didn’t
wanta fuck it so bad."

"Let's get on the bed," Rich said, shoving Cooke out of my ass and helping
him up. "Lay on your back and spread your legs, Jason."

"Yeah, spread em," Cooke whispered. I was barely on my back when Cooke dove
on my cock and began to suck as much of it as he could, choking a little
then backing off and trying again, and again. Meanwhile Rich grabbed a hold
of the lube and poured it on my ass-trench, coating my pucker hole.

"Okay, fuck him, Ryan," Rich whispered as leaned down to where Cooke was
busy sucking my cock. The athlete looked at me, his face driven with lust.

"You heard what the man said, Towne, I'm gonna fuck you good and hard," he
said, pushing his body in between my spread legs and grabbing hold of my
ankles to place them on his broad shoulders. "Payback's a bitch."  He aimed
his missile and began to push in, breaching past my pucker hole and not
stopping, going past the ass ring till he sank his entire thick, nine-inch
cock all the way inside me.

"Fuuuuck!" I yelled. "Take it easy! Let me get used to it!

"Shut the fuck up and take it like a man," Cooke spat, suddenly
transforming into his alpha-male persona. He began to shove his cock half
way in and out at the first thrust, forcing the air out of my lungs. A
choking sound came out of my mouth and I saw stars.  Cooke definitely knew
how to fuck and he showed me all his moves. Not even five minutes into it,
he was drilling my prostate so fast I thought I would cum right there!

"Ohhhh...fuck me," I gasped. "Fuck me, you hot stud! Take my ass!"

"Oh I'm taking your ass alright," Cooke responded. "I’m gonna fuck your ass
like it's never been fucked. I'm gonna turn this ass into pile of quivering
meat.  You won't be able to walk for a week, Towne."

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah, fuck me!" I yelled at him as he flipped me on my side and
drilled my ass from an angle. I began to moan loudly from his pounding,
unable to get over how quickly he'd turned my ass inside out.

"Get on top of him and fuck yourself on his big cock," Rich said to me.
Cooke pulled out and laid on the bed, holding his big cock upright for me
to sit on.  I clambered on top of him, eager to feel that hot poker sliding
down inside me.

"Ahhh fuck!" I cried. No sooner had I bottomed out before Cooke started
hammering his cock in and out of me. I felt a hand push me down, and Cooke
grabbed a hold of me and we started making out while he fucked me a new
asshole.

"This is gonna feel a little different from the twelve inch dildo," Rich
said loud enough for Cooke to hear. He looked at me for second before a
knowing grin spread on his face, realizing I wasn't just fucked by Rich but
double penetrated.

"Fucker, he's turning us both into bottoms," Cooke said to me, shaking his
head in disbelief.

He was right, of course. Rich Logan had masterfully turned Cooke and I from
the top studs that we were into his willing bottom boys, eager to take cock
every chance we got.

"Oh fuck!" Cooke and I both gasped at the same time, but different reasons.
Rich had clambered on behind me and aimed his cock at my pulsing rosebud,
pushing his way till his head popped in past my ass-ring. Cooke stopped
thrusting and I lay still on top of him, trying to relax while Rich began
to push his cock alongside Cooke's, inside my ass.

"Oh Godd," I moaned. It was so tight, I could feel every vein of his hot
cock as it slid in my ass-walls, filling me up the point of
bursting. "Easy, please.... go slow, man. Feels like both your cocks are on
fire inside me"

Rich kept stopping every couple of inches to let me get used to
it. Eventually, I was impaled on two thick cocks at the same time. Neither
of them was still for very long.

"Shit! This is what I call an ass! A totally fuckable ass!" Ryan
said. "Aww, yeah...,fuck him.…I wanna feel that big horse cock sliding
against mine!"

Rich leaned down over my back. "This what you wanted, stud? Is it feeling
okay?"

I couldn’t say its what I wanted, or even what I bargained for when I came
to meet Rich Logan, but now that I was getting it…..yeah, I wanted it.
I wanted it bad.  "Ohhh, Yessssss! Awww..,fuck me...,fuck me, you big
studs! Fuck me a new asshole!"

They fucked me together, simultaneously. They fucked me with alternating
piston strokes. Then one of them would lie still while the other fucked
me. I couldn't tell which one I liked better.  I couldn't believe the way
my asshole was stretched to accommodate the girth of both of their cocks.

"Ohhh Godd, I'm getting really close," Ryan groaned. "Let's cum together
and fill his hole, Rich!"  They both started pumping faster, racing to the
finish line.

"Ahhh fuck!!" Ryan yelled and I felt his cock pulse and blast hot cum all
over my ass walls. Rich followed shortly, thrusting all the way in one last
time before depositing his load deep inside me. I really couldn’t pinpoint
when I went off. I just know it happened sometime in the middle of their
dual climaxes, so hard it rocked my brains.

We lay entwined and totally connected, gasping to catch our breath. When
they withdrew their cocks, their cum leaked out of my battered hole. Rich
had to grab a towel and lay it beneath me, I was leaking so much cum.  I
couldn't even stand for a few minutes from the fucking I just got. Ryan had
to help me to the bathroom to take a cum dump cause I couldn't hold it all
in.

I splashed cold water on my face afterwards and looked at my reflection in
the mirror, expecting to see a different person, looking back at me. That
was true, in a sense. The guy looking back at me was still the same good
looking stud, except for his eyes.  I think I tried to avoid the eyes in
the mirror, but finally I looked.  It was like looking into my own soul,
and I wasn’t sure I liked what I saw, but I knew I would have to accept
it…..get used to it.  I liked getting fucked.  Not just fucked….I
liked being hammered, double cocked……fucked any way I could get it.
I didn't dwell on it and staggered back out. Cooke and Rich were both still
in bed, still naked and were playing with their cocks leisurely.

"How you feeling stud?" Rich asked me looking a little worried.

"My ass feels like there was a train collision inside it."

"You took it pretty fucking well for a newbie, Towne," Ryan said.

I lay down between them and rested a while.  I felt strangely contented and
at ease with myself.  Cooke dropped off to sleep, and soon started
snoring. Rich and I looked at each other and smiled.  He leaned over and
kissed me. Just a light kiss; nothing passionate.  Then he closed his eyes.
I lay there watching him till his mouth grew slack and he began to snort
softly.  I leaned over and brushed my lips over his then laid my head in
the pillow between them. We all fell asleep in one bed.

                                                                          
				  The End


(If you liked the story--or if you didn’t--I would appreciate hearing from
you at Peterbilt1228@live.com. Especially if you’ve had any similar
experiences, or anything close; I would like to hear about it.  I get a lot
of my inspiration and ideas from readers).

Thanks,
Pete