Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2012 10:16:32 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.back.door@hotmail.com>
Subject: I LOVE CUMSHOTS - 6

College m/m  oral  anal

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I LOVE CUMSHOTS - 6


I'd seen Scott's picture in Frank's yearbook, but it didn't do him justice.
His hair was white-blond, his eyes a deep blue.  He had a strong squared
jaw, broad shoulders, and a tight waist.  That's all I could see at first,
as we sat around in Frank's room.

"Scott's had his first fuck, too," Frank grinned.  "Yesterday
afternoon... well, we spent the afternoon in bed, and I told him about us."
He lost his grin for a second.  "That was okay, wasn't it?"

Did he mean that Scott had been fucked yesterday afternoon... Frank taking
his cherry...?  I decided not to ask.

I didn't like the idea of Frank talking to anybody else about our sex
lives, but I told him it was okay.  We just stood and looked at each other,
kind of awkwardly.  Frank signaled when it was time to start.  "Come on,
guys," he said.  "We're all here for the same thing."  He just took his
shirt off.  As many times as I'd seen him do that, I always loved that
first glimpse of flesh.

But my eyes were really on his buddy as Scott and I took our shirts off.
Scott had perfect pecs and nipples that just begged for a tongue, just
beginning to get taut.  We stood and kicked off our shoes and dropped our
pants.  Scott was wearing boxer briefs, and his dick was tenting them
nicely.  We looked each other over, each of us aware that eyes were running
over everything that could be seen.  Then he stepped closer and put his
arms around me.  My arms circled him, too, and our faces moved closer
together.

When our lips met, there was a moment of hesitation; I think we were both
just getting used to a new pair of lips.  His were so soft and moist.  Then
our tongues licked, first lips and then tongue.  And we slowly and
deliberately explored a mouth that was new to us.  Our hips pressed
together, and I could feel his tented boxer briefs pushing against me in
just the right place.  He must have felt mine, too.  We began to move our
tongues in deeper, moving our faces so we could taste everything.  He
raised one hand to my head and began to run his fingers thourgh my hair.
We sighed into each other's mouth.

Our hips began to grind slowly against each other, and kissing became more
intense as our cocks massaged each other.  Scott's hand dropped from my
head to my waist and then to my ass, pulling me to him.  When our tongues
and lips parted company, I let my tongue explore his cheek a bit, then
kissed my way to his ear.  I sucked gently on his lobe, then rolled my
tongue over and into his ear.  He moaned.  I continued with little kisses
to his neck and downward to one shoulder.

"Aaaaaa...," he groaned.

But he pulled away just a bit to move down to one of my nipples.  I threw
my head back and just enjoyed the sensation of his tongue licking across
it.  Back and forth.  Then I felt lips surround it, and he started to suck.

"Yesss... suck it..."

I glanced over at Frank, and he was slowly working his dick.  He grinned,
and I gave him a weak smile.  When my nipples are being toyed with, I can
hardly do anything else.  Nipples have always turned me on.  Scott's tongue
flicked over the little nub in the center of my nipple, and then he moved
to the other one.  I realized that my fingers were running through his hair
and holding him close to my chest.

"Why don't we just get in bed?" Frank asked.  He wanted in on this, too --
and why shouldn't he?

The three of us climbed into his soft double bed, our arms and shoulders
and legs brushing against each other.  Frank lay propped up on one elbow.
"Scott is a great kisser, isn't he?" he said.  And with that he pulled
Scott's head to him, and they began a deep, wet kiss.  Guys kissing has
always been another turn on for me.  I watched them.  Their hands began to
move over each other: back, shoulders, arms.  They had rolled together on
the bed, Frank under Scott, and Frank reached around and cupped Scott's
ass.  I could hear their wet kisses, watch their tongues.

I licked some pre cum off my cockhead and sucked my finger.

Beautiful.  Two gorgeous, naked, horny guys... tongues moving
deeply... bodies twisting together...

Scott rolled off Frank, on the other side of him.  He placed his hand on
Frank's thigh and massaged gently.  I moved over so I could lick Frank's
nipples, first one and then the other.  He groaned as I started to suck one
of them.  My hands moved to his groin, and my fingers played with his
pubes.

"I want to suck," Frank said softly.

I put one leg over him as Scott grinned at me.  With my knees on either
side of his head, I leaned in.  My wet cockhead wiped some precum on his
cheek and lips.  I looked down to see Frank lick the pre cum off his lips;
then he opened his mouth.  I braced myself, with my hands on the bed's
headboard, and slowly lowered my cock.  His lips fastened around it, and he
licked the precum off my cockhead.  Then he moved his head up a bit to take
more.  He lay his head back down when I responded by slowly fucking my cock
into his mouth.  I knew he could take it all the way back to the entrance
of his throat.  I fucked his face, in and out.  His eyes were closed,
enjoying his mouthful.

Then his eyes flew open, and he groaned on my dick; I knew something was
happening behind me.  I looked around, and Scott was sucking Frank's dick,
his hand cupping Frank's balls.  Frank resumed his feast of cock.  Frank
moaned in pleasure, long and low, and I felt my cock vibrate in his mouth
with the sound.  I enjoyed his mouth as long as I could, but I didn't want
to cum just yet.  I pulled my dick out and let him kiss my cockhead.  I got
off of him carefully, so I wouldn't interrupt Frank's sucking.  I backed
away to watch for a minute.  Then I gently pushed against Scott's hip.  He
let me turn him on his side.  I lay down so I could work his dick with my
hand a little, and then I put it in my mouth.

Scott's cock was thick, though shorter than my seven inches.  I licked on
his mushroom head a while and then nibbled at the loose skin at the crown.
Then I began to suck in earnest.  I sucked slowly but with a lot of
suction.  Somebody moaned.  Me sucking Scott.  Scott sucking Frank.  I
guess we all knew what was next.  Scott and I let the cocks in our mouth
drop, and we all readjusted ourselves on the bed.  My face was in Scott's
crotch.  His was in Frank's.  Frank's was in mine.  We started sucking.

A circle.  Cock to mouth, cock to mouth, cock to mouth.  My hand slipped
under Frank's leg, and I cupped his ass cheek.  As I licked his wet cock, I
moved my finger into his crack.  When I found his hole, I moved so I could
keep my finger there as I resumed sucking.  I rubbing the tip of my finger
over and around his pucker as my tongue worked his dick.  Somebody moaned,
and this time I knew it was Scott.  I pressed his tight hole with my
finger, and the moisture there helped me barely open it.

I felt Frank let my cock go, and his tongue moved to my balls.  I raised my
leg so he had more access.  He licked my ballsac around and around; he
traced the line up the middle with his tongue.  Then he sucked one of my
balls into his mouth.  I groaned into Scott's cock when I felt Frank's
tongue wash my ball inside his mouth.  Frank let my ballsac drop when he
moaned loudly.

"Oooooo fuck yessss..."

I don't know what Scott was doing up there, but Frank sure enjoyed it.  In
a moment, Frank began sucking my cock again.  I don't know how long we kept
this going.  It seemed forever, but it wasn't long enough.  We'd slow down,
stop sucking and lick for a whole, then resume sucking.  It was long enough
that I began to breathe deeply so I could get Scott's scent, that musk that
races right to my brain.  Finally, though, we had to roll away from each
other.  I heard three horny guys breathing loudly, almost panting.

"I didn't want to cum yet," I heard Frank say.

"No, we don't either," Scott answered.  He reached over and cupped Frank's
face in his hand and rubbed his thumb over his lips.

Three wet cocks.

We rested for a moment.  Then Scott got on his knees and leaned down on his
elbows; his ass was right in front of me.  I couldn't help but glance at
Frank.  After all, he was Frank's buddy.

"I fucked him yesterday,' Frank said softly.  "Your turn."  Then he
grinned.

I opened Scott's crack with both hands on his ass cheeks.  There was the
tight hole my finger had been massaging.  It was darker than the rest of
his ass.  I touched it with my finger again and rubbed around it.  Frank
rolled over to the bedside table, reached in the drawer, and pulled out a
little bottle of lube.  He handed it to me.  I dripped some on Scott's
asshole and rubbed it around with my finger.  I pressed in slightly and was
surprised to feel it open a little.  I pictured Frank's dick moving in and
out of the hole in front of me.  I could almost hear Frank moan as he'd
enjoyed this tight ass.  But it was my turn.

I dripped some lube on my finger and resumed rubbing at Scott's hole.  I
pressed in a bit and felt the pucker give just a little.  I turned my
finger around, and his ring relaxed to let me in.

"Yeaaaa... fuck yeaaaaa..." Scott said, his voice muffled a bit with his
face against the matress.

My finger slowly entered, and when all resistance was over I moved inward.
The tip of my finger rubbed the smooth, moist sides of his tunnel.  I
turned my finger around, pressing against his ring to stretch it a little
more.  Frank's face was right there, his eyes on my finger and Scott's
pucker.  My finger worked him for a little while.

Then Scott said, "Fuck me.  It's okay... I can take it.  Fuck me..."

I rubbed some of the lube over my dick and lay my cockhead at Scott's
entrance.  I wanted to fuck this beautiful boy so much I could hardly keep
from plunging in.  I pressed my cockhead against his slick hole.  That
tight hole remembered my finger and opened a little for the next intruder.
I pushed in, maybe a little harder than I should have, and his tunnel
clamped my cockhead tightly.

"AH fuck... aaaa fuck..."  Scott was hurting a bit.  "No," he said in a
minute.  "Put it in... fuck me!"

His ring had grabbed my cockhead right under the crown...  So fucking
tight...

While I was holding my cock in place, just inside his ring, Frank leaned
in.  He could hardly get his face between my crotch and Scott's ass, but I
soon felt his hot tongue lick against the shaft of my cock.  Shivers ran
from my cock to my belly as his tongue licked up against my dick, then
down.  Two sensations at once -- my cockhead clamped by Scott's ass and the
shaft licked my Frank.  But Frank couldn't hold that position long,
especially if I wanted to sink my dick into Scott's tunnel.

I said to Frank, "Get... under him.  Suck his dick..."

Frank didn't hesitate.  He moved to Scott's side and slipped his head under
him.  I knew when he got that thick dick in his mouth, because Scott's ring
tightened suddenly.

"OOoooo fuck yesssss..."  His voice urged both of us on.  Getting
sucked... getting fucked...

I slid down his tight tube, my cockhead forcing the slick sides of it open.
Scott was continuously moaning now, but it didn't sound like he hurt at
all.  He must have felt assaulted, front and rear, with his cock in Frank's
mouth and my cock in his ass.  I pulled up a bit, then moved inward again.

"Yeaaa... O O O Ooooo..."

I began more regular fucks now, in and out, up and down, his tight tunnel
grasping my cock all around.  In and out.  Fucking faster and moving in
deeper.  Yessss... hot wet ass sucking on my cock... fucking fucking...

"Fuck!  fuck! fuck! fuck!..."  and each time I rammed my cock into him.  I
moved faster.  I heard and felt my balls slapping against his ass.

"Make... him... cum..." I said to Frank.  "Suck... it... out of... him..."

Scott sounded as though he were gasping for his last breath.  The little
strangled sounds urged me on, and I'm sure they did the same for Frank.
Scott had been pressing his hips back onto my cock as I fucked inward, but
he stopped suddenly.  I could feel his thighs quiver.  I rammed my cock
into him faster...

"AH GOD....AAAAAaaaaaaaa"

Scott came in Frank's mouth.  I knew because I could feel his ass ring
clench my dick.  I pounded his ass harder, and before I really knew it was
going to happen, I came.

"Aaaa fuck yes..."  I pounded harder as I practically screamed.
"Yaaaaaaa..."

The cum shot out of my cockhead and into his ass as I pumped myself into
him.  Another shot!  OOOooo fuck... Another!  Aaaaaa...

Frank knew to pull his head out from under Scott; I saw some of Scott's cum
on his lips.  I fell against Scott, and we both fell onto the bed.  All
three of us were panting...  Sucking in the air...  I rolled off of Scott,
and my dick slipped out of his hole with a wet pop.  I lay on my back.  I
don't know how Scott and Frank were arranged.  I just couldn't raise my
head to find out.  Sweaty boys... A well-fucked hunk... more cum shot than
I realized.  When I did look over to Frank, I saw his dick had cum on it.
He'd been jerking off as he sucked Scott.

Damn!  Three of us... shooting our cum at the same time... so much
cum... My breath slowed a bit as I reached down for my own wet and spent
dick.  Wet from swimming in my cum deep inside that hot ass...

Scott was the first to speak.  "Fuck, you guys...  Didn't expect that..."
He looked over at Frank grinning at him and saw Frank's wet dick.  "Damn,
Frank... You shot, too... So fucking hot..."

And the rest of the afternoon.  Our dicks would recover a little bit only
to be grabbed by a hand or a mouth.  Frank was right: Scott was a good
kisser-- and I love kissing a guy when we're both naked.  Frank and I both
got fucked -- me by Scott, and Frank by me.  Finally, it was time to go,
since Frank's folks would be home.  We got off the bed -- the bedspread
covered with sweat and drying cum -- and Frank said he'd wash it real
quickly.

"But, first," he said, "we need to clean ourselves up."

We followed him into the bathroom, three naked boys.  They had a large
walk-in shower that may have fit two at a time, but three at a time was a
little crowded.  That was okay with us; we'd been crowding each other all
afternoon.

I kissed both of them as we toweled off and then again after I dressed and
started to leave.  Frank whispered in my ear, "See you after break."