Date: Fri, 31 Aug 2007 12:50:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: don mumford <thinat20@yahoo.com>
Subject: The "THREE-WAY- FANTASY" SCREW  A True Life Story   by Donny Mumford

This true story was written in 2006 and posted to A
Gay story Group in the first quarter of that year....
Sadly, "A_Gay_Story_Group" is no longer with us so, in
Sept of 2007,  here it is exactly as written back
then...


THREE-WAY FANTASY SCREW.......by Donny Mumford


Everything  always seems, in the end,  (pun intended)
to cum down to sex with Jimmy & me ..Mmmm

My boy friend and I turned 20 years old in September
2005 and as of that date we'd been having sex with
each other (and with no one else)  for going on three
years.  We got together in the third quarter of our
junior year in high school and most week days for the
remainder of that year and all through our senior year
we spent a couple of hours after school together.
Almost always we spent that time in my bedroom and in
my bed. The sheets on my bed absorbed a great quantity
of cum.  I loved sleeping in that bed!!  My half
brother came home from work about 4:30 every day or
Jimmy and me would happily have gone past  our normal
two hours.    We had the occasional weekend
sleep-overs too.

The object of all this togetherness was always to
participate in various forms of youthful gay sex.   We
liked the togetherness so much that when we graduated
high school we arranged to be room mates in a tiny two
room apartment at college.   There we did a lot more
of the same naughty stuff.   We're still doing it to
this very day too.  Our small bedroom has two twin
beds in it, but  Jimmy and me have always preferred to
share just one of them at a time.  That's been true
from the first night we slept here up till and
including last night.  I'm typing this in that very
apartment and any time I want I can look up and see
through the open door of that very bedroom that I'm
typing about.  We do heeps of sex in there and out
here in the living room too for that matter.

That first paragraph might cause a number of guys to
wonder...'aren't you boys getting tired or bored with
each other by now??'     And the answer is..   'NO,
we're not'.    To be honest though I occasionally feel
I have to ask that question  (in my head)   about
Jimmy.... is he getting tired of me by now?  I KNOW
I'm not tired of him.  I can't get enough of him.
Occasionally we'll spend a whole weekend in bed
together...   lots of hugging and kissing.. having
sex..  getting grungy...  maybe a little BO,  maybe
some crumbs in the bed from snaking there...etc .. and
when Monday morning comes I'm like..   'damn that went
by too fast!!'  We did this more our first year
together than now.

Well, as I was saying, I try to keep it light, but
once in a while I can't help myself and I have to ask
Jimmy     "Do you need some time away from me for a
little while?  It wouldn't be a problem cause I can
stay with one of my buds in the dorm for a couple of
nights..  What do you think about that Jimmy?"  So far
he's always said  "That idea you got there
Donny.....Interesting but, IT SUCKS!    FORGET IT!"
I smile to myself ans simply say "OK".   By now it's
become a little game we play....I always say the same
thing and so does Jimmy.

The truth is,  we are in (that 'L' word).  It's too
corny and soap opera like to talk about it much,  but
there ain't no doubt about it...Jimmy and I are in
'L'...  I can easily  believe I love  him but I'm
taken a bit by surprise to realize he 'L's me too.
That's because he is a serious type guy most of the
time (although he can really loosen up when it's just
me and him) and  I'm rarely ever serious about
anything except him. Jimmy is a serious, serious
student too.  I'm not.  He had the highest SAT scores
 of anyone  in our 'hick' high school.    Both my
scores added up to what he got in math alone.  Ha Ha !
 He didn't care.  He picked a college I could get in
so we could live together. He and I are different in
almost everything except sex.

The best thing I can say about my family life and the
manner in which I was raised is that it was barely
survivable.  I survived in large part because of  a
great friend's protectiveness of me.  I'm speaking of
my straight friend JB here.   JB is my wonderful
straight friend who helped me get through all the
years of my life until Jimmy entered my life when
Jimmy and I were both 17 1/2 years old and Jimmy sort
of took over taking care of me...sort of.  I have to
give them credit or they get PISSED.......I'm kidding,
sort of....

 JB and me were born three weeks apart and lived one
house apart. Every night  we were given baths together
in the same tub.  This happy situation started when we
were about one year old and  went on for years.  This
way our watchers could switch off every other night.
We must have bonded tightly in that tub because even
though I was the oldest by 3 weeks JB always acted
like my big brother.  And I needed a big brother who
was on my side because the real big half-brother that
I had, who I lived with, was not a help to me.  Quite
the opposite of helpful so JB was my life line early
on.... until I met Jimmy .   The ONLY thing I ever
found lacking in JB is that he was and still  is
hopelessly hetero.

I realized at about 10 years old or so that I liked
boys quite a lot and JB especially.  After this self
revelation I eagerly looked forward to our bath each
night.  JB innocently joined in the water wrestling I
loved so much.  Just before I turned eleven years old
I started getting serious boners  and this new feeling
made all the lousy home life worth putting up with.
Then disaster hit....some spoil sport decided we were
too old for joint bathing.  I secretly cried myself to
sleep for a week  with such a 'longing' to water
wrestle with JB again.

It didn't take too long though to come up with an
alternative plan and that plan was fairly obvious,
regular wrestling.  And that   became a sexual outlet
for me.  As I described in an earlier story,   JB
finally put a stop to our wrestling when we were about
12 years old because he said it was "kid stuff", but
it was more  likely that I had become too aggressive
in  rubbing my boner on his body and I was clenching
my arms around his neck so the sides of our faces were
together and in general I was fondling him more than
wrestling with him.

So that was over with too.  And I began the 5 1/2
years of constant yearning for a gay playmate.  It was
kinda like a physical pain.  I ached for a boy to hold
tight and kiss.  That's what I wanted to do... hug and
kiss.  Later I thought of the sexy stuff.   JB never
has mentioned my fondling of him and, in fact, he
loves me like maybe I'm his secret twin brother or
something.  It's a real thing and it's always made me
feel special when I'm with JB.    Of course JB, to
this day,  has always believes what he wants to
believe...and one of the things he wants to believe
is that my sexual orientation is  straighter than
straight...just like him!   Sometimes reality doesn't
carry much weight with JB.  He has always been there
for me though and still is to this very day!!!

I'm still in the closet as is my boyfriend Jimmy (for
all intent and purposes).  I say that with this
qualifier.....Jimmy and I believe his parents 'know'
we're gay for each other but it's never been
discussed.  No one else I know has a clue. You  might
find that hard to believe but that's only because
because you don't know us.   If you interacted with
Jimmy and me I don't think most of you would have a
clue we're gay.  We don't try to act straight or put
on a phony act,  like pretending an interest in sports
etc etc.. we don't have to pretend because we really
do like sports and we act straight naturally.  It's
not phony,  it's just the way we are.  I'm sure you
know gay guys like that if you think about it.
Actually the ironic thing about this topic is that JB
is the only person in the world who has information
that could give a person real reasons for wondering
about me being gay, but  he refuses to acknowledge it.
 By the way,   JB isn't attending a college per se.
He goes to a school for auto mechanics.  His father
owns an automobile repair garage...so JB will
undoubtedly make much more money than us college kids
in the coming years......ha ha ...good for him. He can
loan me some, maybe.


 Jimmy and I are in the second semester of our
sophomore year here at college and doing quite nicely.
 We have sex on a continual bases and there is
evidence, where each other of us  is concerned,  that
we are a couple of over-sexed nymphomaniacs.  That's
if guys can  even be nymphomaniacs, of course.  But in
either case, surprisingly, we don't give much of a
shit if we are or we aren't nymphomaniacs.   We are
quite pleased about the whole situation actually.  Not
smug, just pleased.

For Jimmy it's..college concerns first,  then some
extra credit college related stuff and then sexy games
with me.  My priorities are quite a bit different than
his but after all,  we're not carbon copies of each
other.  He has this flaw in his character about
college and how important college work is in the
over-riding scheme of things. Such a poor misguided
lad, but I'm doing what I can to lead him in the right
direction even though at times it can be very slow
going.  He had this same 'hang-up' about school work
all through high school too.  Tedious, but I'll keep
trying to help him get his priorities right....

Jimmy's major is mathematics in general, but physics
in particular, or something like that.  Maybe it's the
other way around or maybe nobody gives a damn what it
is...hah.    I'm in a liberal arts program and I don't
have a major at the moment.....mostly I'm interested
in electing the easiest courses I can find.  The joke
about a liberal arts degree is that I should practice
saying "would you like fries with that cheeseburger?"
 haha.    Well, yeah...and your point is?

Anyway,  sometimes being Jimmy's room mate means I
have to attend one of his 'Math Clubs"...Yes, that's
right.... there are people who think a 'math club' is
a good idea.  When he first told me last year that he
joined the 'math club' ...well, I laughed out loud
because  I thought he was making a joke.  You know, I
thought he'd picked the last topic on earth that
anyone would want to start a club about so I'd get a
laugh out of it.   Jeez, who the hell would want to be
in a math club.  Alas,  Jimmy would.  This year they
elected him president.  He's the first sophomore to be
elected to this high office in over 40 years. Oh boy..

WOOP-DE-F'N-DOO!!

Last week I had to go with him to one of these  math
club meetings.  He had some kid back out on him the
last minute so I had to save Jimmy's ass again and
volunteer to be his 'recruit'.  He has to bring one
every other semester.  The idea is to bring someone
who might  eventually decide to join the club.  More
often than not they just drag their room mates along
because pretty much all the guys that want to be in a
math club  are already in one.

This week's lecture is titled "THE BIG BANG".
Good!!  I thought what the fuck..I know a lot about
getting banged and I could think of quite a few times
that "BIG bang" would accurately describe my
experience.  I wasn't kidding myself however, I knew
this meeting was going to suck BIG TIME but I had to
do it for Jimmy.      He did a lot of stuff for
me.....like homework,  well in HS it was home work now
it's research paper or  some other bull shit phony
title...I gag through most of this college stuff but
it's worth it all to get to live with my room mate!!!



 There were about 50 boys and girls attending this
math club meeting and they had a 15 to 20 minute
lecture scheduled, then the lecturer ask questions of
those in the audience just like we were in a class
(that sucks the big one!!!), then we can ask him or
her  questions (I have yet to ask one...none of the
drag-along room-mates ever ask a question)   and then
refreshments.....
.....YAWNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...........

I paid absolutely NO attention to the 15-20 minute
lecture.  Instead I spent the time trying to embellish
the 'running sexual fantasy' that Jimmy and I have had
going  for many months...carried over from our
freshman year actually.  It's a three-way fantasy.
The two of us are in the fantasy of course... and we
make up the imaginary third boy and all he does..
usually we do this in bed (after sex) and before we
fall asleep but mostly Sat and Sunday mornings (after
sex) because, well;  it's fun and we don't want to get
out of bed.  We want to lay in bed touching each other
and goof off with 'our fantasy'.  So I thought about
that intellectual topic in lieu of the 'Big Bang'
topic.  Then I realized the lecturer was finished and
had asked someone a question....

That someone was me...I said "Excuse me?" The egg
headed kid said "One more time...is it possible to
travel faster than the speed of light?"      I was
sure it wasn't but this might be a trick question
about something covered in the lecture and since I
didn't hear a single word of the lecture I didn't know
what to say for sure..so I said "Hmmmm......well,  I
don't  think  it's possible to travel faster than the
speed of light,   I'm almost certain about that! BUT,
the thing is.... it's probably not something you'd
want to do  anyway because your hat would keep blowing
off your head ".     Man!!  the room-mates  roared
with laughter at my flip answer and I HAD to look at
Jimmy sitting up there at the middle of the officers
table...he was looking down at the table shaking his
head slowly.  Everyone was high fiving and talking...I
could hear a girl say "What'd he say?"  and laugh when
she was told.

I'd read that line somewhere and it popped into my
head.  I thought it was funny because it's  so
frivolous in connection with a concept   'travel at
the speed of light'   that's  so far from frivolous
it's absurd...the egg head, to his credit,  wrote "hat
will blow off" on the blackboard and continued asking
questions .....Later Jimmy wanted to know  what I'd
been thinking about during the lecture because he knew
I wasn't paying attention and I told him I was
thinking about  our 3-way fantasy.  He  said "Oh yeah,
 let's get a firm name for our new fantasy boy
tonight!!"  That name was going to be 'Chris' but
recently I'd brought up the name " Randy " and we were
definitely leaning that way now because it's a boy's
name..... AND ALSO.. a condition Jimmy and me found
ourselves in frequently.....ha ha ha

Jimmy does most of the 'fucking' and I do most of the
'blowing' but occasionally we switch off;  to be
honest it's Jimmy's call.  Once a month or so he wants
me to "do him" and I love it but, my first love is
Jimmy fucking me in any of the many, many ways we've
tried...They're all great but I do have my favorites.
As a special treat and my reward for going with him to
the 'math club' (not to mention my class
participation)  right after an early dinner we got
undressed and ready for some fun. One of my personal
favorite positions was on for tonight's fuck.

Wearing nothing but our socks we scampered around
getting ready.  I lay on the bed  'side-ways'  with my
ass just over the edge.  Jimmy gets between my legs
and I wrap my legs around him.  He rubs his dick on my
dick, my pubes, and my belly which eventually gets his
cock  harder than it probably needs to be but he likes
to do it until he feels some pre cum stirrings.
While he is busy with that I'm pushing one, and then
two  lubed fingers up my ass trying to stretch that
tight little hole.  When I've loosened it up some I
use my lubed fingers to stroke Jimmy's excellent boner
cause I want it nice and slippery.

We are small type guys..under 5'8" and about 120
pounds.....and our cocks are about average
size...we've measured them 50,000 times and the
longest measurement is just over 5"....but we tell
ourselves "that's plenty" and although I do think
Jimmy has just the right size as far as how big around
it is (average) I  wouldn't complain if it was an inch
or two longer.......he reads these stories so I have
to say this:  "I'm kidding about the extra length
Jimmy;  you're cock is perfect!!"

It hurts when he pops in the head of his cock and then
really hurts because he pushes all the way in and,
holding me tight by my hips, he just leaves it there.
We wait until my ass accepts this delightful
intrusion.  No matter how many times we do this it
still hurts;  maybe not as much now as when we first
started or, maybe it is just the same,  except I'm
getting use to it by now.  In a little while the pain
turns into a real good feeling inside me...I've had an
insatiable  desire for that feeling ever since the
first time ever;  I've loved it from the first time
Jimmy fucked me.....now that I've experienced having
another boy's cock inside my body I can't imagine
living without having that experience as a regular
thing  ....When I smile at him he leans down and we
kiss, lick and suck each others lips, tongue and face
until I'm as hard as he is.  It don't take much......

My dick is between our bellies and getting wet from my
pre cum.  My nuts get a little crushed because Jimmy
is leaning on them but he has always squeezed them
during sex anyway and for some reason I've gotten to
enjoy that pain/thrill.     My boner gets harder when
he leans on my balls.....I do let out the involuntary
grunts every time he leans on them but my boner still
does gets harder!  Our faces are very red and we're
breathing hard from the make out stimulation and from
Jimmy's boner being up my ass and from my boner
rubbing between our stomachs.

When he's  ready he straightens up,   holds my hips
and begins a medium rhythm with long strokes in and
out of me and it feels so wonderful...... like I'm
floating.    After a while I become  mesmerized by the
steady rhythm  of Jimmy's thrusts  and the feel of him
inside me.  We look in each others eyes as he fucks me
and every couple of minutes he stops, and with his
cock deep in me,  he leans down and kisses and licks
my face some more.  Every so often he jerks my boner
three or four strokes and I squirm and try not to
cum.......Then more of his cock thrusting in and out
of me as I tighten my sphincter muscle as tight as I
can to squeeze his cock to the max.  He leans down for
more licks and kisses and ball crushers....

My dick is very  wet between our stomachs and I'm
trying my best to squeeze my pee hole as tight as my
ass hole so maybe I can delay cuming until Jimmy
starts pumping in and out of me again.  But he'll put
his tongue in my mouth and licked my tongue twice and
I can't hold off shooting the first tight, forceful
long squirt of cum between our bellies...then another
shorter spurt and a couple little ones and I'm like
"aaaggghhhhhhh....yeahhhhh..ohhh...ohh yeah  oh oh"
...then puffs of air as my heart hammers in my chest
and I grab Jimmy's ass cheeks with both my hands,
pulling them toward me trying to hold him insided me.

Jimmy straightens up again and (with a very red face
and his lips tight together) he took my legs from
around his waist and positioned them on his shoulders
and gave me hard fast thrusts SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM
SLAM  with me going Ah!  Ah!  Ah!  Ah! Ah! Ah!
....Jimmy has a strong hold on both my thighs so his
thrusts don't push me away from him...His eyes closed
and he went into me five more times and said
Shiiiiiiit....ohhhhh god!!!!  then two more thrust and
I felt his cum squeezing out of my ass..  "ohhhh
yeahhhhhhhhh!!  Fuck yeah!"  from Jimmy ...he follows
with slowing-down  thrust, his face still clenched
tight,  then "OH BOY!!! THAT WAS AWESOME"!!   as he
starts to relax and a big smile appeared and he looks
at me and shakes his head a little to indicate he
can't talk any more just now....I go  "WOW, that felt
fabulous as always,  Jimmy!!"    and he's just nodding
his head with the grin and then, with his cock in me
he pulls my legs down with him so my thighs are next
to my chest and he rested his body on my body.  I feel
his heart still pounding...Oh man!...that was good!!!.

Three or four minutes and his soft cock slips out and
he crawls in the bed as I scoot around to lay
length-wise next to him....our bodies touching from
our shoulders to our feet.  He put his arm under my
neck and around my shoulder and we rustled around a
little bit to get snug and comfortable.  On the day
I'm referring to it was only around 7pm so we had a
nice evening ahead of us......in bed together.  We
rested until our breathing and heart rate were normal
and eventually, as his cum continued to drain out of
my ass,   we began to talk about our fantasy 3-way
boy.....

We quickly agreed the name had to be Randy.  Cute
name.  Over the months we've changed our minds about
what Randy looks like.  There was a time he had red
hair, but it's no contest really;  Randy has got to
have blond hair.  We argued about the hair style and
settled on longer and wavy  hair because Jimmy said he
wanted to be able to grab a handful of it to pull on
during sex.  I like short hair styles for boys and we
compromised with the longer hair at first but I was
going to give Randy a short haircut at some time in
our vague, long running fantasies' future.  I was
thinking he should have short hair on the sides and
spiked on top.

In our fantasy Randy just turned 18 years old but he
looks 15.  I lobbied for a 15 year old but Jimmy said
"we don't want to end up in a fantasy jail, do we?"
So Randy just 'LOOKS' 15.  He is our size because that
facilitates sexual positions (like 69 for example) and
we like 'almost' skinny bodies on our boys.  Do I have
to tell you that we agreed he has almost no body hair
at all and that he  is cuter than any boy model we've
ever seen??  He has an almost irresistible shy smile
too.  We have him wearing a T-shirt tonight.  It's
like the one I saw on the internet.  On the front with
 letters 24 inches high it says...I"M SHY"    and
under that in small, small letters it says "and I have
a 10 inch cock".

Oh boy,  we actually do argued about the length of his
cock many times and it's been pretty much settled that
it's eight inches and just normal thickness, not extra
size.  Don't you love the long 'regular thickness'
boners on skinny boys?  I DO!!!  The regular thickness
makes the boner look longer...so cute sticking out of
a skinny boys  small, blond  bush!!!!    If I keep
this up I'm going to have to take a break from typing
to change my boxers......

Well, it is a bit of a personal thing with Jimmy as
far as the 8 inch dick goes cause Jimmy's cock is 5+
inches and I was the one pushing for the eight incher
for the imaginary Randy.  Jimmy's like  "Hmmmmm?  My
boner not enough Donny?"  I told Jimmy to develop some
confidence in his dick size;  for Christ sake, I've
got a 6 inch dick too...we'll have to just make do in
real life.. the fantasy, well that's something quite
different.....I always say that I have a 6" boner and
Jimmy's is 5" plus........In fact, we're identical in
that department and actually we're not too far from
six inches....occasionally.

The night I'm remembering we lay in bed after that
nice screwing and we made up our three-way fantasy
number 675.  We began it with Randy calling and asking
if he could have a sleep over.  He wanted to because
he told us every time he saw us he got a hard on, but
was too shy before tonight to ask if he could stay
overnight.  Naturally, even though Randy is the most
desirable twink on the planet he's begging Jimmy and
me to have sex with him.  That's one of the good
things about fantasies...

After a lengthy undressing of each other and intense
3-way make-out.  This portion of our made-up fantasy
has  Jimmy and I competing to see who can describe, in
the most detail,  the hottest and horniest situations
imaginable.    We finally get around to positioning
Randy on his back, laying on our big sofa, his ass up
on the arm of the sofa, and his cute head laying on
the seat cushion.  Jimmy is kneeling on the cushion
straddling Randy's head with his cock right over
Randy's lips (which are bow shaped and full..and
usually forming a shy grin).  I'm between Randy's legs
getting ready to replicate the fuck Jimmy had given me
earlier.  Plenty of lube for Randy's ass because I'm
wondering how that small hole of Randy's is going to
be able to take my huge, larger than life, cock.

It's fun lubing his hole while finger fucking him like
crazy, but I'm mad at myself for not thinking of
kissing and licking his cute ass first.   However I'd
already told Jimmy about the lube and our fantasy
rules forbid any of the  "Oh I forgot something, first
I did such and such".  No,  you have to go with what
you said first.   Jimmy told me how Randy's mouth felt
on his cock.  Warm, wet, soft with lots of tongue
action  AND, of course,   Randy is the best deep
throat artist ever!!  Jimmy's pubes are wet with
Randy's saliva and his cock is totally in Randy's
mouth being sucked with a lot of energy.  Jimmy said
that Randy was sucking so hard he didn't think he
could pull it out of Randy's mouth if he wanted to,
which he didn't want to do anyhow..

I pretended to care about Jimmy's blow job as while
describing to Jimmy how I  positioned my cock at
Randy's cute ass hole and  then go right in his tight
hole...OMG   ... WOW..the head of my cock is in and
Randy is flexing his sphincter muscle and pulling my
cock inside him.  Such an eager youngster!!!   So I
just push all the way in to help his sphincter action
and he bucks his hips and starts fucking my cock
......god almighty but  it feels sooooo  good.... but
I figure I better take charge so I  grab  his ball
sack and pull Randy towards me to slow down his hip
action.  I hear him grunt and Jimmy yells out "No
teeth Randy!"  I stifle a snicker for a second as I
realize that by squeezing his balls some  I've got his
bucking under control and  so I can begin deep, hard &
very fast penetrations in his ass  ..... his cock
grows quickly and I see a beautiful, pink,  eight
incher sticking straight up from his blond pubes.

Letting go of his balls I grab his cock and begin
jerking him off.  His cock gets even more wicked hard
and with the lube left on my hand I squeeze tightly on
it and pump up and down the whole 8 inches at a
dizzying speed.  At the same time I'm fucking him fast
and deep. Jimmy is having the blow job of his life
and yells "I'M CUMMING!!!"  Randy sucked even harder
on JImmy's cock  and Jimmy shot one of his biggest
loads ever down the boy's throat.  He claimed that
watching me fuck and jerk Randy off,  PLUS the
greatest blow job in history had resulted in enormous
amount of cum down Randy's throat  with the excess cum
spraying out of Randy's mouth all over the little guys
face and longish hair (which Jimmy forgot to pull, by
the way).

My fucking and jerking him off was having quite an
effect on Randy by now and he was bouncing his ass on
the arm of the sofa and with his hand above mine his
entire 8 inches of boner was stimulated at the same
time.  I couldn't imagine how he was holding out.   I
took one more look at his cum covered cute face and
shot my load deep in his gut... the first long  rope
followed by five more smaller blast...cum was flying
all over his ass cheeks and all over my pubes.  The
longer I pumped the more cum drooled out of his hole.
Randy said   OOOOOH  FUUUUUUCK!!! and shot a stream of
cum from his eight inch cock that smacked Jimmy on his
forehead.

The sound of the spunk hitting Jimmy was loud and made
a big "splat!!" followed by another howl from Randy
and four quick streams of cum than shot out and
reached from Randy's  chin to his belly button.  Then
oozing cum that drooled down his still hard boner and
pooled around his balls.  The three of us were
breathing hard looking at each other's red faces and
pounding chests.  Then more cum gushed out of Randy
and he squealed a bit and squirmed on the sofa
cushion.  The arm of the sofa under Randy's ass was
dripping with my cum  and the cushion under his head
was soaked with cum that dripped off Randy's face from
Jimmy's cum explosion and the huge load from Randy...
quite a messy deal...

Jimmy said "You're going to have to pay to get this
fucking sofa cleaned Randy."  Randy said" I'll get a
part time job after school (he's in 12th grade) and
buy you guys a new sofa if you'll let me stay over
again."  I said "What kind of a job are you going to
get and how soon can we expect the new sofa."   etc
etc etc

Jimmy and I can then continue that fantasy or start
all over with a new premise.  But we've settled on
Randy as the name and his description etc remains
constant.  Sometimes we tie him up etc etc etc..  We
laugh a lot but we get boners too.  Of course we have
to fantasize about a 3-way because since we're in the
closet the chance of a 'REAL' 3-way is unlikely.... to
say the least.  We argued over who gets to be fucked
by Randy's 8 inches.  The fun is in the imaginative
descriptions we tell each other...when one of us runs
down a little, the other one jumps in with their
narrative..FUN and SEXY too...we talked more about the
fantasy and what we SHOULD have done;  all the things
we thought of too late   etc etc.....

After awhile we got up to make some microwave popcorn,
grab a couple 16 ounce cokes and hop back in
bed....still naked.  The popcorn has that artificial
margarine (instead of butter) and it taste and smells
like shit but we're both addicted to it.  The same
popcorn bag that we'd put in the microwave served as
our bowl.   It was sitting on Jimmy's stomach within
reach and as we ate the foul tasting popcorn and
smeared the greasy artificial butter on our hands and
faces we talked about the 'pretend ' Randy's 8 inch
cock.  Jimmy said "there is only one answer Donny,
we'll buy an 8 inch dildo for you.  I'll lube it up
and stick it up your ass for you and then you'll know
how THAT feels".  I said  "Well, I hope there's a good
set of balls with that dildo so you'll have something
to keep you busy."    Jimmy said maybe I didn't
realize how much two more inches might hurt.  I said
that it's 25% more and that seems just about right.
He said  that it was actually  33 1/3% longer,  not
25%.     And we argued about that  which was dumb of
me because he's the math genius.   I finally admitted
that two inches is 33 1/3% longer than Jimmy's 6 inch
cock, if he had a 6" cock in the first place, which he
doesn't,   but when you add the two inches on than
those two inches represent 25% of the entire 8 inch
cock.         And we bantered back and forth about one
aspect of our fantasy fuck/blow-job  till, without
warning Jimmy made a fast move to grab my balls.....

As fast as I could I slid under Jimmy, knocking the
bag of popcorn all over the bed and floor, and got
Jimmy's right arms behind his back in a half nelson
pushing up hard.  He flopped on his stomach with his
left arm under him.  I was kind of half sitting on his
back.  "What did you think you were going to do with
my balls?" I asked him.   His reply was "You better
let me up before I get pissed off."

I pushed up on his arm  a little harder and I heard
him grunt.  "Was that a threat Jimmy?" and he gave no
response but stopped struggling completely and just
relaxed.  "Giving up, are you?" I asked him??   He
just lay docile on his stomach.  I told him that in
this position I just might decide to stick my 6 inches
up his little hole.  He made no movement so I loosened
my hold a little on the half nelson, losing full
leverage and he immediately squirmed out from under me
and tried to grab around my neck but I slipped free.
Then I thought I had him again,  then again, but we
were getting sweaty and I couldn't hold onto him long
enough to get his arm behind his back.

Neither of us was talking..... it's hard to wrestle in
a twin bed without falling on the floor which neither
of us wanted to do because the other one would jump on
top.  Within two minutes we're both breathing like we
just ran a mile and all of a sudden he gets the
leverage and I find myself on my belly and he has both
my arms pinned behind me.  I couldn't struggle free
and he was on me quick as a cat pressing my arms up
toward my shoulders while sitting on my ass.  "Ouch,
ouch!! that's too hard Jimmy" I cried out "OK OK you
win."   He ignored me but took the opportunity to slip
down between my legs with one of his knees.

At that, I stopped struggling just like Jimmy had but
he didn't ease up on me  (like I had on him) instead
he put  more pressure on my arms and got the other
knee in between my legs.  This ended any hope I had of
ever rolling over like he'd done with me.  "God damnit
Jimmy this hurts; let me up and we'll call it even."
He used his thighs to spread my legs apart and he said
"Lift up on your knees!."   I say, "No fucking way
Jose."  He got both my wrists together so he could
hold them with one hand and when he put some upward
pressure on my wrists I had no leverage what-so-ever
and was helpless.

With his free hand he reached between my legs and
grabbed my nuts. Squeezing them he said,  "get up on
your knees now!."  It was a struggle to get up on them
because he had them spread so far apart but I got up
and he let go of my nuts.   Jimmy was breathing in
gasps so he rested on my back.  I was, in effect, a
tripod with my face and my knees being the three parts
of the tripod.  I moved my face to the side so I could
breath easier.

After a couple minutes with both of us resting
somewhat Jimmy whispered in my ear "Did you say
something about sticking your imaginary 6 incher in my
hole Donny?"   That's when it occurred to me that he
had total dominance over me.  He could say or do
whatever he wanted and I couldn't do anything about
it.    As this sunk into my brain,  blood was sinking
into my cock and it got very hard.  I gulped but
couldn't think of a clever retort.  "Cat got your
tongue?" he said.   My cock stretched straight out
parallel with my belly as I felt his rock hard boner
leaning against my right ass cheek.

I croaked out that I needed lube and time to stretch
my ass muscle and he said he didn't remember me
mentioning anything about lube or stretching his ass
muscle when I was sitting on his ass and talking about
sticking my boner up him.  I told him my shoulders and
arm hurt and I asked him to reach under me and jerk on
my boner for me PLEASE!. He declined and pulled his
rock hard cock up my crack to find my hole.  I simply
couldn't move..the position he had me in completely
eliminated any movement by me and my cock head leaked
pre cum and felt very, very tingly.  I felt his cock
at my hole and I decided that No..not like this,
Jimmy simply grabbed my balls again and in a calm
voice said, exactly like he had the first time he
entered me almost 3 years ago,  "Push out like you're
trying to pass a turd"  and he gave my balls a
squeeze.

I pushed out and he went in me two inches and I saw
stars...  I roared in pain and Jimmy pushed in two
more inches.  Tears sprung to my eyes and I screamed
at him to wait a minute which he did.  He also let up
on the pressure of my wrists to ease the shoulder
ache.  We waited, not talking,  and I had the hardest
cock I can ever remember having and it was bouncing
against my belly all wet and slippery.....so, it
wasn't all bad.

Jimmy waited longer than he had to because I wouldn't
give him any kind of sign that I was ready.  That was
my form of protest... he finally pushed in the last
two inches and it wasn't too bad at all. He reapplied
pressure on my arms and told me to lift my ass up
about 4 inches.  I had a hard time doing that in my
awkward position but I managed to do it because I
didn't want him to crush my balls or push on my arms.
I was going to do whatever he said.

He was satisfied I was ready to comply with his every
order and he started in humping me hard.  I was
feeling cum swirling around in my nuts and the head of
my cock had that feeling like I was going to climax
except i needed some stimulation, not much, just a
little tight stroke or two and I'd shoot off a big
load.  My hands were not available and Jimmy didn't
seem inclined to help so I was squeezing my
stomach/groin muscles over and over as a sort of tiny
jerking off maneuver to try to get me to cum.... as
Jimmy continued fucking me the need was building to
overwhelming status.

He pounded in and out fast and hard and it felt sooooo
sexy and fabulous I just moaned and groaned with
pleasure.  He kept humping his hips while he lay on my
back again and began long, wet, tonguey licks at the
back of my neck up into my hair..over and over.  There
was so much saliva his tongue just slid up my neck
wetting the hair on the back of my head.  I whimpered
and licked my lips till my mouth had saliva dripping
down my chin wetting the sheet where my head was
resting.  The pleasure was unbelievable and I was
positive I would shoot in a minute even without
touching myself  but he stopped all activity and
pulled his cock out of me..... all but an inch.

I tried to turn my head enough to look at him,  but
couldn't.  He waited a minute and said "You can push
back on my boner if you want to."  Yes I could but
that put extra pressure on my arms up against my back
and hurt more.  I thought about that a while but I
NEEDED to feel his cock inside me so ... I pushed back
up his cock and just ignored the extra pain in my arms
and shoulders...I pushed up till I hit his wet pubes
with my ass cheeks.."ooph" I said and slid down his
pole, then pushed back up and then..... over and over.
 Jimmy remained stationary.  I was fucking myself
using Jimmy's pole and it felt mighty good.  I moaned
in pleasure and Jimmy said "God damn Donny, maybe my
six inches is OK after all."  I was in ecstasy and had
no interest in banter,  just cumming!!

Jimmy let go of my arms grabbed my hips and slammed
into my ass about 15 times in 15 seconds and I was
umph  umph  umph  umph  ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh!!!!  and then I shot my load   ahhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhh ahhh ahhh  The spray from the first shot
reached under my chin;  with the second my chest and
then 4 or 5 spurts on the sheets....Even after I was
done shooting off I couldn't stop shaking and the wave
after wave of pleasure had me stammering oh yeah oh
yeah  oh oh oh ah   ahhh oh  ahh...................for
a few minutes.

Jimmy continued with no help from me..I was a rag doll
after that climax!!  He ROARED OUT a yell or word of
some sort and then two extra hard thrusts and I felt
that watery, slippery, sloppy feeling in my hole as he
shot and shot with his cum spurting out around his
dick with every thrust.  He kept pumping into me a
full two minutes after he shot his load and then
slowed down, grabbed my thighs,  and pulled them flat
so I fell on my stomach into my own wet, cooled off
cum with Jimmy laying on my back.  We continued with
the short breaths as the sweat and cum and pop corn
kernels either slid down or stuck to our bodies. The
feeling was still so intense  I still could hear a
whirring sound in my ears,   like wind blowing into an
empty  bottle....  I felt dizzy too.

As I settled down to the glow that follows that
extremely excited state of mind and body.... the one
gay sex bring on me I thought....I can't remember a
time when I felt 'higher' or 'more turned on' than
that last fuck.  It had to be my submissiveness.  My
realization that I had no choice, no options;  just
submit to Jimmy's will, period!  I simply couldn't get
out of his physical control over me.  Maybe if I
started screaming and yelling he would have let me up,
 but I never would do that because it would put a
damper on future fun and games....it would have been
against the 'rules'.  And it would have set a very bad
precedent in our relationship.  No, there wasn't
anything I could have done...Jimmy won the wrestling
contest and followed through on what I'd started,  but
I couldn't finish.  Thinking about it I realized Jimmy
played it just right by getting the most out of the
situation for me and for him....It was a truly awesome
climax for me, I know that for sure.

I assumed Jimmy's heart rate was back to normal
because I couldn't feel his heart beats on my back
anymore and his breathing was regular.  He said
"Well that was random, Huh?"  I told him how I'd just
been thinking about it and about the submissive stuff
and him being so in control of me etc...and that I
couldn't remember ever being as sexually excited as I
was during that fuck.  He said "OMG your're going to
write about this fuck for that story group aren't
you?"  I said "Thanks for the suggestion!!  I haven't
ever written about a really "current event" and this
will be my first, while it's wicked fresh in my mind."
 He did a theatrical groan like he was in pain.

After a bit he asked, "What are you going to call it?
'The Forced Fuck' or  'The Jimmy Raped Me Screw' or...
 I just stopped him there and said, "No, none  of
those."   I told him I'd probably call it 'The
Three-Way- Fantasy Screw'  a True Story by Donny..
because the 3-way-fantasy story is what got us all
'randy' and caused  Jimmy to grab for my nuts which
started the whole thing. Therefore that fuck's name is
"3-way-fantasy"  or  "the Three-Way-Fantasy Screw".
"Get it,  Jimmy?"

He said   "3-way-fantasy Screw..true story"?
Bird-brain, that's an oxymoron.... just like 'jumbo
shrimp'... because if it's a fantasy it can't also be
true.  I just gave him a hard stare.  He smirked and
said  "I vote for the title 'The Fabulous Forced Fuck'
 That titled tells it all AND you'd be showing off by
demonstrating you know about alliteration.  Impress
the readers.."   I was smiling to myself again as I
told him,  "You're giving me a headache Jimmy...first
the math lesson about percentages and now an English
lesson."

I went on to say, "Hey, why don't we talk about that 8
inch cock on fantasy boy Randy?  How about that,
Jimmy?"  He said "OH NO,  not that again!  I'm really,
really tired and I have got to get some sleep.
Tomorrow is an early class day for me." .....and
that's just what he did; he spooned up behind me, put
his arm over my side, kissed the back of my neck which
was still wet with his saliva and he went to sleep.
Just like that.  I was too wired to sleep ....

I thought about that 8 inch dildo Jimmy mentioned
earlier and I reached between our bodies and stuck my
index finger up my ass thinking about how long my
finger is...maybe 3 1/2 inches...hmmmm twice that plus
another inch...  Wow, I can't wait!  But I'm still
waiting because Jimmy seems to have a mental block
when it comes to 8 inch things.  I've seen no sign of
an 8 inch dildo but maybe it will be in my stocking
for Christmas...there is always something to look
forward to.  Oh boy! can't wait for Christmas  ho ho
ho

Donny Mumford       thinat20@yahoo.com