Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 04:30:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Aaron Deepneau <textripod@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little White Pills: Chapter 1
This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to any real people or places is
purely coincidental.
"Chapter 1: The Pines Motel"
The snow was coming down harder. "Shit!" said Dave, "We're never going to
make it back home tonight in this crap." His shoulders and neck were
cramped from the stress of driving in the miserable weather, and he was
ready to throw in the towel. No one was happy about the delay, but the
guys began looking for hotel that was still open.
The day had started well enough. The college wrestling team had done well
at regionals, with Aaron and Dave taking second and fourth respectively in
their 185 lb. class, and Joey had won the in the 145 lb class. Joey looked
younger than 20, even with his hair cut short for the season, and his
baby-faced, innocent looks got him laid regularly, but underneath his
sweats was a ripped body and a tenacious attitude that made him a fierce
competitor on the mat. Despite his smaller size he was able to pin Dave
and even Aaron with some regularity, which he'd celebrate with a shouted
"Who's my bitch now, beeyotch?!" The guys were good friends, but there were
times when the other two could have cheerfully strangled the cocky guy.
Dave looked more imposing: he had shaggy dark brown hair, black eyes, and a
brooding look that intimidated a lot of guys, but he didn't have the killer
instinct it took to win matches like Joey did. Aaron was a sunnier version
of Dave: an out-of-stater from California, he had the poster-boy blonde
hair and blue eyes to Dave's craggier good looks, and was naturally smooth
where Dave had to manscape. Aaron was also the smartass of the three
roommates, the one most likely to get a party going, and the one most
likely to end up with a sorority girl (or two) in his room at the end of
the night. More often than not Aaron was also experimenting with some sort
of random beard variation. This week he was sporting a close-cropped chin
strap, while Joey stayed smooth and Dave sported his perpetual stubble.
The meet was a few hours' drive from school, and normally the guys would've
ridden the team bus, but their apartment was on the wrong side of campus
from the athletic center, and there was always a lot of bullshit waiting
around for the bus and then unloading. With a long fall break weekend
coming up it seemed like a better plan for the three of them to just take
Dave's old Civic: they could shower up after the last match and hit the
road, ready to start partying that much sooner.
That plan was looking worse and worse now. An early October storm had hit
the mountains unexpectedly, and the old tires on Dave's beater were no
match for the near-blizzard conditions. It was clear the three juniors
were going to have to grab the first hotel they could find. The partying
would have to wait.
"Yo! There's one!" said Aaron. "Sweet, it's still got a vacancy.
Dave--turn in!" The boys pulled in to the Pines Motel parking lot, and
Dave breathed a sigh of relief as he climbed out of the car and stretched
his thick neck.
The manager had been nice and friendly. They'd gotten lucky, he said, with
lots of folks looking for a place to ride out the storm, so the guys got
the last room available. It was decent, if nothing special: generic
Western rural art on the paneled walls, a couple of double beds with
Navajo-style bedspreads, and a decent bathroom along with a minibar,
"perfect for our brews" Aaron remarked as they took off their coats and
unpacked.
Dave flopped on one bed flipping through the TV channels ("Sweet--porn!"
they all shouted in unison), and Joey got out the beers to pass around,
while Aaron started poking around the room in his usual restless way. Beer
in hand he started looking under the beds and in the closets.
"Dude, what are you doing? Just chill the fuck out--you're making me tired
just watching you," grumbled Dave.
"Hey man, you never know what you might find. I got a fifty one time
someone had left in the nightstand," said Aaron. "Hey, speaking of
which--lookey here. Heh heh--someone's been nauuuughty," he sang, pulling
a nondescript squeeze tube labelled "LUBRICANT" out from the nightstand
table.
"Not too naughty," said Joey, taking a pull on his beer, "they used some
broke-down generic shit. Crack whore grade."
Aaron laughed and left the tube on the nightstand, then looked in the
bottom drawer and pulled something out. It was a small white pill bottle
with "ollo Pharmaceuticals" on the side, and from the rattling sound it had
a few pills in it. "Well well, what do we have here?" said Aaron.
"What, like someone's medicine or something?" said Dave. "Who wants that
shit?"
"Well let's see," said Aaron, "maybe it's something we could party with."
He opened the bottle and four white pills fell into his hand.
Dave walked over to take a look. "What're those marks on the pills? They
look like little dicks." Dave chuckled.
"No," said Aaron slowly, "I think they're the company name, ollo. It's got
a lower-case 'o' in the logo."
"Holy shit!" Joey jumped off the bed to take a look. "Remember that chick
Monica I hooked up with a couple of weeks ago? She said she'd heard a
couple of the Sigma Chi brothers talking about these pills 'with dicks on
them.' She remembered because they were joking how the dicks were because
they really fucked you up. Sounded like a really smooth kind of Molly or
something like it."
"Gentlemen," said Aaron, "I think we have found our party. All in favor?"
The three guys grinned at each other and Aaron handed out a pill to each,
saving the extra for another time. They dry-swallowed them and shouted
"Party on!" laughing as they clinked bottles together for a toast.
Unfortunately Dave's bottle got a bad hit and geysered up, spraying beer
all over his tee shirt and pants. Curses from Dave and laughter from the
other two meant the party was officially open for business.
After about 10 minutes Dave had finished his beer, while Aaron and Joey
were already on their next one. "All right, I'm gonna hit the shower and
wash this beer off. Maybe I can loosen up my shoulders too." With that
Dave stripped and headed to the bathroom.
"Damn Dave, you even trim your balls too?" Joey said. "You're not that
hairy."
"Hey, I like to keep things tidy for the ladies. And getting head feels a
lot better when your cock and balls are smooth." With that Dave cracked a
rare grin and walked into the bathroom.
"Man, I'm glad I don't have to worry about that shit," said Joey. "What a
pain in the ass to deal with."
"Amen bro," Aaron shot back, "to us smoothies." They laughed and toasted
again.
Another five minutes and the next beer went by. Joey stood up, flushed, to
get another for each of them. "You kinda hot bro? Coz I'm feeling
warm--that heater must be running full tilt." Joey peeled off his shirt.
"Yeah," said Aaron slowly, "I am too." He realized he was sweating a
little bit, but what made him pause was Joey's chest. He'd never really
noticed before how well-built Joey was. Obviously all of them had solid
bodies from their wrestling workouts, but as Joey peeled off his shirt
Aaron noticed that he really did have great-looking abs, and solid pecs
with nice medium nipples that stuck out stiffly, just ready to be
licked.... Aaron shook his head and pulled his own shirt off. "Knock it
off dude," he thought, and started flipping through channels.
"Dude, stop there," said Joey. "Let's watch that porno. It'll be a
blast." Mostly Joey thought it would be hilarious. The three of them had
watched some porn together from time to time, laughing at the shitty acting
and skanky chicks, and drinking every time someone made their O face. But
this time part of him was wondering what Aaron meant by "us smoothies."
He'd seen Aaron naked in the locker room of course, but he'd never bothered
checking him out closely. But now he was wondering just how smooth Aaron
really was. His torso for sure: nothing hid his six-pack, and he barely
had a treasure trail. But what about his balls? Would they be completely
hairless like Joey's? Would his his asshole be a smooth pink too? Joey
shook his head. Why was he even thinking this shit? Who cared what
Aaron's asshole looked like, for God's sake? Or felt like? With an effort
Joey shut down that line of thought and focused back on the here and now.
Aaron had already selected a porno, "Cum Gobblers," and started it up. It
was a compilation of blow job scenes and facials mostly, and about as bad
as the title suggested. But this time there was something different. Both
guys were quiet now as they watched it side by side on the bed, and both
were increasingly fascinated with the hard cocks on the screen. Aaron wet
his lips as he wondered to himself what it would feel like to actually suck
a cock. The more he thought about it, the more he felt his balls getting
heavier and warmer. His cock was tucked down in his pants so it wasn't
obvious, but he was hard now, and he could tell that he was dripping. What
would it taste like? He'd never thought of tasting his come in all the
years he'd jerked off, but now he was...curious.
He glanced and saw that Joey was idly rubbing his hand over his crotch,
where a wet spot had appeared and seemed to be growing. From the looks of
his bulge Joey was as hard as Aaron, and big. Really big. Aaron started
to imagine how big it might really be.
"Fuck dude," whispered Joey, "I am seriously horned up. I've gotta rub one
out or I'm gonna go nuts." Joey glanced over at Aaron, then looked him in
the eye and said "Looks like you need a little relief too." Aaron gave a
small nod, unwilling to trust his voice just then. His cock gave a little
pulse and moistened his boxers further.
Glancing sideways at each other both guys stripped off their pants and
then, by unspoken agreement, their underwear. Aaron snuck some
not-too-subtle peeks as Joey slide his boxer briefs down, and his eyes
widened slightly as Joey's cock finally revealed itself. Aaron had nothing
to be ashamed of: his lean cut cock was nearly seven inches long, looking
bigger because he'd trimmed his pubes as short as his beard. Joey couldn't
help but notice, now that he was looking for it, that Aaron's balls were
almost completely hairless. Joey's cock was cut too, and his brown bush
was also short and tidy. If anything his balls (and ass) had even less
hair than Aaron's, but the resemblance ended there. Joey's cock was huge,
like a salami. He'd measured it once and came in at 8 1/2", but the fat
head at the end made it look even more imposing. He was dripping even more
than Aaron, with a line of fluid already halfway down his cock, despite
just having pulled it from his pants. Another bead of precum was already
forming at the cock head as he lay back and gave it a short stroke.
"Jesus," breathed Aaron, "that's a fucking monster Joey. It looks...."
His voice trailed off. The next word he was going to utter was "tasty,"
but he wasn't going to say that out loud. Unconsciously he licked his
lips.
"Not bad huh?" grinned Joey. "I grew it myself." As he said this he
flexed his cock and another drop slid down the shaft. Joey's voice dropped
to a near-whisper as he said "You can touch it if you want to." Aaron
reached out his right hand.
.............................................
Dave stepped under the warm water and breathed a sigh of relief as it hit
his neck and shoulders. He'd been stressed out driving in that shitty
weather, and a warm shower and beers were just what he needed to unwind.
After a few minutes he felt a lot better: his thick neck and broad
shoulders had loosened up like he'd hoped. "Might as well wash that beer
funk off too," he thought, and grabbed the little hotel soap bar to lather
up. As he soaped up his chest he noted that his last trim was still
holding up okay--he had a bit of fur, there, but it was still fine. Dave
wasn't *that* hairy, but he did like to keep tidied up. He soaped lower,
checking his cock and balls. Yep, still good--nice and smooth from his
shave a couple of days ago. His balls weren't as smooth as Aaron's of
course, and probably not as smooth as Joey's either. He couldn't be
completely sure about Joey: the guy was super-smooth everywhere else when
Dave had seen him in the locker room, but he couldn't see his balls too
well with that big schlong in the way. Dave had never seen Joey hard, but
even if he wasn't much of a grower his dick would have to be pretty
impressive when it was hard. Thick too, probably. You'd be lucky to even
get your mouth around it, Dave mused, you'd just have to swirl your tongue
around the head, and--
With a start Dave realized that his scrubbing had turned into something
else. His left hand had stopped soaping his chest, and was now pinching a
nipple, which was hard and tingling pleasantly. And his right hand had
shifted to wrap around his cock, with his thumb rubbing the head in a grip
he knew well from countless jack-off sessions. "Shit," he muttered, "need
to cut that out before one of the guys walks in and we have an awkward
moment." He turned down the water temp--it had gotten really warm
somehow--and turned around to rinse the soap off. The cooler water had
calmed down his cock a bit, and he quickly soaped up his backside. Sliding
his fingers into his ass crack he noticed that he was still smooth there as
well. He'd never admit it to Aaron or Joey, but he'd started shaving back
there a couple of years ago. It had started with a girl he was dating at
the time, who'd convinced him to shave his cock and balls, and like Dave
had said, it made getting head a lot better. What he'd never told anyone
was that this girl also liked to slide a finger up his ass when she was
feeling extra kinky, and Dave found out that that felt pretty good too.
He'd dumped her ass after few months when it turned out she was basically a
nut job, but he remembered the finger trick and had even tried it himself a
couple of times when he was drunk and extra horny. Ever since then he'd
extended his manscaping to the "back yard" just in case, and as his soapy,
slippery finger wandered around and over his asshole he confirmed that he
was still "good to go." Not that anything was going to happen with Aaron
and Joey around of course. Dave chuckled at the thought as he gave his
asshole a thorough cleaning. Aaron's cock was probably pretty damn big
when he was hard, and Joey's didn't even bear thinking about. He wouldn't
be able to do more than press it up against Dave's hole, maybe rub against
it a little bit, but no way would that thing fit in there. That fat hard
head would just press and stretch, making his hole ache more than any two
fingers ever had, but it would never fit all the way in.
Dave jerked back a bit in surprise as he realized that while his mind was
wandering his hands had been busy again. This time it was his left nipple
that he'd absent-mindedly teased into hardness, and his middle finger was
as far up his ass as it had ever been. Alarmingly, his cock was now
three-quarters hard and rising, and there was no way he could step out of
the shower and hide *that* under a towel. Dave sucked in his breath as he
turned the water to ice-cold and watched his cock grudgingly go down. "Get
it together dude," he said to himself. "You'll be home tomorrow and you
can jerk it to the new Penthouse you got." That would be a good one--the
photo series with that stacked blonde and the two ripped fire fighters
would be really hot. Worst case, he could sneak into the bathroom after
Aaron and Joey were asleep and take care of business.
Eventually Dave's cock went down, or at least down far enough, and he
stepped out of the shower. He quickly toweled off and chuckled as he heard
the sounds of a porno from the other room. It looked like it would be
another night of porn drinking games, which was all right with him. Towel
around his waist, he stepped into the room grinning, and paused speechless
for a good 10 seconds. "Holy shit," he said.
............................................
Joey didn't know what made him say it. All he knew was that he was horny
as fuck, and he'd just begun to realize that Aaron was one seriously hot
dude. The sight of him naked started all sorts of images and thoughts
running through Joey's brain that he'd never had about another guy before.
And now Joey noticed that Aaron smelled really good too: fresh, but
slightly musky. It made him want to lean over and smell more, or maybe
taste it somehow. He had to see if Aaron wanted to play as much as he did,
and so he made his offer.
Aaron reached over and wrapped his hand around Joey's cock and squeezed it
gently, staring at it in fascination. "Man Joey, you're really dripping,"
he said softly as he started to slowly stroke the shaft.
"You too bro," breathed Joey. Figuring Aaron wasn't going to object at
this point, Joey wrapped his left hand around Aaron's cock and began to
slowly stroke it. Aaron gave a little grunt when Joey's hand reached the
head and made a twisting motion. "You like that move?" Aaron nodded and
started stroking Joey's shaft faster.
"You ever tasted your own cum?" Aaron asked.
"Nope. How about you?"
"Thought about it, but nope."
"You want to try it now?" Joey had leaned in closer to Aaron, and was
staring intently at him as he jacked him slowly.
Aaron nodded, then groaned and thrust his hips slightly as Joey gave his
dick a good hard squeeze and rubbed a glob of precum off on the ball of his
thumb. Pulling his hand up, he pressed his thumb against Aaron's lips,
then into his mouth as it opened. Joey thought he was horny already, but
the sight of Aaron staring him in the face as he sucked on his thumb, and
the feel of his tongue as he cleaned it off, coaxed another dose of precum
from his cock head and onto Aaron's sticky fingers.
After a minute or so Aaron leaned back, smiled, and said "not bad--kinda
salty-sweet. You wanna try some of yours? You'll like it."
"Go for it," Joey nodded. The thought of Aaron's fingers in his mouth,
coated in cum, made his balls feel even heavier, and he spread his legs.
He wasn't sure quite why he did that, but the thought of Aaron moving
between his wide-open legs, doing things to him with his hands and mouth,
made Joey light-headed.
Aaron smiled and scooped up the latest bit of precum from Joey's cock head,
then moved his fingers to Joey's mouth. Joey opened up in anticipation,
but Aaron had other ideas, smearing the juice on his lips first before
sliding two fingers into his mouth. Joey closed his eyes as he shut his
mouth and let out a low "mmmm." Aaron was right, it did taste good.
That was when they heard a low "hoooollllly shit" from the bathroom door.
Joey's eyes shot open, and he saw Dave there, wide-eyed, with his towel
dropped on the floor. And also, Joey noticed, with a dick that was
definitely ready to party. It wasn't completely hard, but it was coming up
fast, and it looked...delicious. About the same size as Aaron's or a
little shorter, but thicker, with the cut head standing out nicely.
"Dude, it's not--um, I mean, we were, uh--" Aaron stuttered. There was
really no way to talk their way out of this.
"It's ah, it's cool man," Dave said. After a staring a moment longer he
slowly began sauntering over. Both Joey and Aaron noticed that he'd
wrapped a hand around his shaft and was slowly stroking himself. "Looks
like you guys were having some fun. Mind if I join in? I'm kinda horned
up myself." He stood by the side of the bed next to Joey, who stared at
his hard-on, fascinated. "Joey, you look like you could go for one of
these."
Joey grinned in relief at how this was going and nodded. "Yeah man, that
does look like a tasty snack right about now. Bring it on over." Aaron
moved away to make room as Dave climbed up on the bed to straddle Joey, his
cock conveniently at Joey's mouth level where he leaned against the
headboard. Joey wrapped his right hand around Dave's shaft, and leaned
forward, hesitating for a moment before taking a cock into his mouth for
the first time. Its warm, rubbery texture was something he'd never
experienced, and he gave a small moan of contentment as Dave's shaft slid
across his tongue. Dave had started dripping pre-cum now, and the flavor
was somehow way sexier than the taste of Joey's own. Joey closed his eyes
and started bobbing up and down on his buddy's shaft.
From the side Aaron watched, thinking. He'd really been ready to go down
on Joey, and he still wanted to, but Dave's appearance made him consider
some new options. As he did, his gaze drifted to the table by the other
bed, with the generic-brand tube of lubricant on it, and he knew what he
wanted to try. Maybe Dave would get pissed, but probably not, and it would
be pretty damn funny. And maybe it would open up some
more...interesting...options.
He rolled off the bed and grabbed the lube, then came back to kneel on
Dave's right. He squirted a generous glob of the green goop onto his left
middle finger, then tossed the tube on the bed. Neither Dave nor Joey had
noticed. Dave's eyes were closed as he leaned against the headboard and
slowly thrust his hips, and Joey had moved down to lick Dave's balls, his
gaze focused on Dave's body.
"Perfect," thought Aaron. Leaning on his arm for balance he bent down to
take Dave's cock head in his mouth, while Joey continued to tongue his
balls. Dave's cock felt and tasted amazing, and the faint masculine scent
coming from his clean crotch was intoxicating. Aaron knew he'd want more
of this. A lot more.
But he still had other business to take care of. Keeping Dave's cock in
his mouth, Aaron reached around with his left hand and began gently
probing. Dave's ass was surprisingly smooth--he must shave there too--and
a vision of Dave on his back with legs spread as he shaved himself flashed
across Aaron's mind. Pretty soon he'd found his goal, and made his move.
Dave didn't react noticeably when Aaron's lube-coated middle finger found
his hole, but when Aaron pushed it in slightly he gave a grunt and slitted
opened his eyes. "Getting a little personal there, aren't you buddy?" he
asked Aaron huskily, leaning back slightly to look down on him.
Aaron grinned as he turned his head to look at Dave. "What's the matter
Dave? Want me to stop?" But the twitch in Dave's cock when his finger
went in, followed by a fresh pulse of precum on his tongue, had already
given Aaron his answer.
"No man, it's cool," Dave breathed, and pushed back slightly with his ass.
Taking the hint, Aaron slid his finger in as far as it would go, watching
as Dave bit his lip to suppress a brief moan.
"Thanks for flying with Aaron Air. Let us know if there's anything else we
can do to service your needs." With that Aaron bent back down to join Joey
on Dave's cock, while his finger began working on Dave's tight but
rapidly-loosening hole.
Dave was starting to pant slightly as his ass and cock were assaulted.
Normally he'd have blown his load by now, but somehow as horny as he was he
was able to hang on. And he didn't want things to end while Aaron was
working on his ass. It felt way better than when he had played with
himself in the shower: the lube was extra slippery, and it must have had
something in it, because he was feeling a slow warmth spread where Aaron's
finger was working on him. There was also an...itching sort of sensation
that was really starting to get to him. Except it wasn't an itch exactly,
but it definitely made him appreciate the finger's rubbing motion more than
he ever had before. He started to thrust his ass back onto Aaron's finger,
hoping to increase the pressure, but as his hole loosened up it wasn't
enough. Aaron looked up at him and grinned, but said nothing and then went
back to licking his cock head; it was obvious he knew the effect he was
having. Finally after a few minutes Dave couldn't take it any more. "How
about another finger in there chief?" he breathed.
"Sure thing Dave. Happy to help buddy!" Aaron chirped. Clearly he was
having fun messing with Dave. Aaron sat up, then pulled his finger out.
Reaching for the lube, he squirted some more on his index and middle
fingers. He got a bit more than he intended though, and it began to drip
down his hand. He licked the excess off, then knelt next to Dave, his hard
on pressing against Dave's thigh. Joey looked up as he slowly licked
Dave's shaft, watching to see what the other two would do next.
"Is this what you wanted Dave?" Aaron asked as his fingers slid back in.
No more goofy voices now. Aaron's voice was a low growl as he spoke in
Dave's ear, and he licked it lightly, his short beard gently tickling where
it touched.
Dave moaned and pushed his ass back, breathing out a long "Yessss. Fuck
yes." This was better than when his girlfriend had done this to him, way
better. It wasn't just the second finger or the warm itch in his ass that
made him push back against Aaron's hand with increasing urgency. There was
just something incredibly hot about the feel of Aaron's hard body against
his, his cock bumping against Dave's thigh. Not to mention Joey, who was
rapidly figuring how to give a top notch blow job. Dave had always
recognized that Joey was cute, but he had never realized how hot he looked
with a cock in his mouth, blissed out as Dave fed him his meat. And now
Joey had reached around and grabbed his ass, his strong grip spreading him
open to let Aaron's fingers go even deeper. Dave didn't know how he'd kept
from shooting his load already with these two guys working him over, but he
sure as hell was going to keep enjoying it as long as he could last. This
was better than any time he'd tried edging himself, even if the stimulation
was rapidly driving him nuts with lust.
Joey took his mouth off Dave's cock for a minute and looked up at him
intently. "You like those fingers in your ass?" Dave just nodded, panting
a little as Aaron worked in and out of him. "Maybe you should try
something bigger, you know? See if you like it. I bet you'd like it a
lot." Dave's eyes widened in surprise. Back in the shower the thought of
Joey's huge cock in his ass seemed insane, but as soon as Joey said the
words Dave knew he had to try. He pulled back and worked his way down
Joey's body, while Joey slid underneath him to lie flat on his back.
Looking over, Joey saw the tube of lube; he grabbed it and smeared some
lube on his cock, where it mixed with the precum that had dripped down to
his balls.
Aaron slid his fingers out of Dave's ass--he'd gotten a third one in there
when Joey stretched Dave open--and grinned at Dave as he licked the lube
off them. "Mmmm...finger-lickin' good," he said. It actually didn't taste
that bad, he thought. The lube left a faint warm glow on his tongue and
lips, and had a slightly meaty taste to it that reminded him of Dave's
cock. Not just his cock exactly, maybe his pre-cum? Aaron decided he
wanted to taste more somehow. As Dave settled in and leaned back to press
his ass against Joey's slick cock head, his fat 6 ½" cock jutted out
proudly, the mushroom head gleaming with Joey's spit. Aaron knelt down and
took it in his mouth, determined to get more of that delicious flavor.
Dave gave a grunt of appreciation as Aaron swallowed his cock, but his mind
was elsewhere. He'd started pressing against Joey's cock in earnest, and
it felt even bigger than it looked as it started to push into his hole.
The pressure was intense, and Dave had to focus on relaxing and breathing
deeply to let it in without splitting him in two. It wasn't nearly as
painful as he thought it would be though--Aaron had done a good job
loosening him up. And the intense pressure seemed to be just what he
needed to satisfy that itching feeling the lube had caused. As Joey's cock
worked it's way up his ass, Dave's panting started to mix with faint moans
of pleasure, and pre-cum steadily poured from his cock. If he could have
seen it he might have observed it turning milky-white, but only Aaron
noticed: it tasted better somehow than it had before. He increased his
sucking with renewed enthusiasm.
After what seemed like forever, but was actually just a few minutes, Joey's
monster head had worked its way past Dave's now well-stretched ring and
popped through. He was well and truly in now. "Goddamn Dave that's
fucking tight" he breathed. Joey had never fucked anyone in the ass
before, and the sensation was amazing. It was way tighter than any pussy,
and watching Dave's ruggedly handsome face tilted back, eyes slitted and
mouth half open as he moaned softly, was hotter than any chick he had ever
been with. Joey was impressed with himself for not shooting his load yet,
but he wasn't complaining: he'd be happy to pump into Dave's ass for hours.
Or maybe Aaron's he thought idly, gaze wandering along Aaron's body as he
knelt next to him, sucking blissfully on Dave's cock. Joey's left hand was
still slick with the lube he'd used to coat his cock, and he casually
reached over and slid it along Aaron's lightly furred ass crack. He
stopped once his fingers found Aaron's smooth hole, and then began gently
circling it with his middle finger, pressing and teasing but never quite
going in. Aaron grunted his approval and pressed back slightly, hole
opening, and Joey started fingering him gently. Aaron made a muffled
"mmmhmm" around Dave's cock, then reached down and started stroking
himself.
None of this registered with Dave. His whole attention was focused on the
sensation of Joey's fat cock in his ass, and the waves of pleasure it was
sending through his body. Every time the head hit his prostrate he moaned,
unaware of the effect this show was having on Joey. The only thing that
mattered to him now though was how good it felt to get fucked as he worked
Joey deeper and deeper up his ass, the pressure from Joey's fat pole
scratching that itch in a way that Aaron's fingers hadn't been able to.
Finally he bottomed out on Joey's cock, aware suddenly that it was all the
way in and his balls were resting in Joey's pubes. He paused for a second
and looked at Joey, who barked out a short, tight laugh. "Holy shit dude,
you took it all! I can't believe you got the whole thing up there." Dave
could only nod a bit, panting as he started sliding back up Joey's pole.
Joey pushed his hips up and flexed his cock, making it pulse. "You like
that Dave? You like getting fucked?" Dave gave a long moan, louder now, as
their rhythm synched up and Joey started pounding him in earnest. "That's
it, ride my cock bitch. Show me you love it."
Dave leaned back a bit, resting on his left arm. The angle made Joey's
cock hit his prostate in a way that felt amazing, and it didn't hurt that
it gave Aaron better access. Aaron had picked up cock sucking even faster
than Joey, and was close to swallowing him all the way. Between him and
Joey they were getting Dave ready to cum, and he knew it. "Fuck me Joey!"
he urged. "Fuck me man, make me cum! Fuck me!" The last cry was almost a
plea as his voice rose up, his ass clenching as he pushed himself to the
edge. Thick fluid was leaking out of his cock now, almost pure white, and
Aaron sucked it down greedily as he stroked himself. "Fuck me Joey! Fuck
me! Jesus Christ I'm coooommiiiing!!"
And with that Dave exploded, his ass spasming uncontrollably as he
experienced a mind-shattering orgasm. He wasn't aware of the wordless
cries he made, and barely noticed Aaron deep throating him while he
furiously stroked his own cock. His whole world centered on the sensations
Joey's cock was giving him, and he never wanted it to stop. He felt when
his own orgasmic spasms pushed Joey over the edge, shooting deep up his
ass, and his vision greyed out as his pleasure peaked.
Aaron had never been this turned on in his life. The precum Dave was
leaking had a taste that he just couldn't get enough of, and as Dave got
closer to orgasm it tasted better and better. And Joey's fingers were
starting sensations in his ass he'd never experienced before: a warm glow
and a sort of pleasant itching or tingling that gave him an idea of what
Dave was enjoying so much. The stimulation was making his cock drip like a
faucet and he had plenty of natural lube as he stroked himself, rocking
slowly on Joey's fingers to keep them working. When Dave started to shoot
for real though, it was like a switch flipped in his head. The taste of
cum, a real man's cum, in his mouth for the first time sent him over the
edge. His own hole spasmed on Joey's fingers as he shot load after load on
himself and Joey, while frantically trying to swallow as much of Dave's
cream as he could. He could feel some of it leaking down and dripping into
his beard, the sensation of cum on his face making it even hotter somehow.
Eventually all three of their orgasms faded. Joey slid his fingers out of
Aaron's ass and lay still, catching his breath. Aaron flopped over on his
back next to him. The smell of his cum and the sounds of panting filled
the room as all three came down from their high. "Holy shit," Aaron said.
"That was something else."
Dave stayed on Joey's dick a while longer, enjoying the afterglow, but
eventually he slid up off Joey's softening cock and flopped on his back
across the foot of the bed. "Well," he said, "I guess we all lost our
cherries here tonight."
Aaron lifted his head and grinned at him. "You sure did. You rode Joey
like a pro."
"Hey, at least he didn't jizz blast me," Joey said, looking at Aaron and
then pointedly at the pools of semen on his stomach and ribs.
"Sorry about that," said Aaron, not looking sorry at all. "Let me help you
clean that up." He ran a finger through one of the bigger globs, then
pressed it to Joey's mouth to be cleaned off. No question, Joey really
looked sexy licking cum off someone's fingers.
"That's a little more of a mess than I'm ready to clean up myself," Joey
said after he'd finished with Aaron's finger. "I'm gonna hit the shower
real quick." With that he levered himself up off the bed and sauntered
into the bathroom, Aaron and Dave watching his tight ass until he closed
the door.
............................................
There was a quiet pause for a minute or two while the two guys recovered.
Their cocks hadn't gone down completely, but they were still enjoying a
relaxed buzz, and neither one felt like moving for a bit. Aaron lifted his
head off the pillow and looked down. "Dave."
"What?"
"Did you ever mess around with a guy before?"
"Nope. You?"
"Nope. So like, this was your first time getting fucked?"
"Yeah."
"You liked it, huh?" Aaron's ass was still warm and tingly from Joey's
attentions, and he was curious.
Dave rolled on his side, propped his head up on his right arm, and said
"Dude, I've never come that hard in my life. I literally thought I was
going to black out for a minute there. If I'd known how good a cock up my
ass felt I would've done it a long time ago."
"So no butt play or anything? Really?"
Dave colored slightly and cleared his throat. "Well yeah, I've had a
finger up there once or twice, but it was just for fun, you know? Like, I
never thought about a guy when I was doing it. It just felt good."
"Wow. Coz like tonight, you looked like you couldn't wait to hop on Joey's
cock. I thought maybe you'd tried it before."
Dave paused, his dark eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Well yeah, I never
really thought about it with a guy until tonight. I was in the shower and
started getting horny, and then I started thinking about Joey's cock, and
how big it was, for some reason, and it really set me off. I had to set
the shower to full-on cold before I came out if you know what I mean. How
about you? You really seemed to dig swinging on my dick."
"No man, nothing until tonight. Joey and I were just chillin' out, and
then we both started feeling really warm, so we took off our shirts.
That's when we both started getting boned up and decided to jerk off. Once
I saw his cock it just sorta popped in my head that it would be really hot
to go down on him, and that's when you walked in."
"Huh." Dave looked thoughtful. "I wonder--"
"Wonder what?" Joey asked, walking in. His short brown hair was still wet,
and his plump cock shook slightly as he rubbed the towel over his head.
"Did you ever mess around with a guy before tonight? Think about it?"
"Mm mm, no way." Joey plopped down on the bed next to Aaron and dropped
his towel on the floor as he lay down.
"So what made you do it tonight?"
"I dunno. Aaron and I took off our shirts--"
"Because you got hot."
"--because we got hot, yeah, and then I just sorta started getting horny,
and it seemed like it would be really hot to try something with a guy."
Joey's cock was starting to rise again as he remembered the evening's
beginning.
"Like, what sort of things were you thinking of?" asked Aaron. Joey's
growing erection hadn't escaped his attention, and his own cock was rapidly
catching up.
"Guys, that's it!" said Dave. "It's those fucking pills! We all took
them, then we all felt warm, then we got horny and started getting ideas
about each other. I knew those little markings were dicks!"
Aaron's reply was a bit distracted as he gazed at Joey's cock. "Yeah,
you're probably right. It makes sense." He rolled on his side and looked
intently at Joey's face. "What kind of things were you thinking of, Joey?"
Joey blushed slightly, but his cock showed this talk wasn't bothering him
at all. "Well, um, I was kinda hoping you'd go down on me, or at least
work on my balls while I jerked off."
A light bulb went off in Aaron's head. That explained why Joey had kept
shifting his legs apart while they were stroking each other. "Do you want
me to go down on you now Joey?" he said softly. Joey just nodded, not
saying a word, his face red with equal parts embarrassment and lust.
"Spread your legs for me Joey. Show me you want my mouth on your body."
Joey spread his legs as instructed and pointed his monster cock at Aaron.
"Do it," he breathed. "Suck me bro."
Dave and Aaron switched positions so the blond could crawl up between
Joey's legs, pressing his thighs apart as he did so. Dave was still
feeling the glow from his fucking, and wasn't ready to join in just yet,
but damn this was fun to watch. He idly played with his cock as Aaron went
to work.
Aaron was incredibly turned on, but not in the same frantic way he'd been
earlier. Something had changed when he'd swallowed Dave's load, and now he
wanted to explore Joey's body with his mouth, slowly and completely. He
began by leaning forward and taking Joey's right nipple in his mouth,
teasing it with his tongue and teeth as it hardened. Then he slid his
tongue up, pressing Joey's arm up over his head as he licked under it.
Joey was fresh from the shower, but the faint hint of musk turned Aaron on
more, and the first drop of clear fluid seeped from his cock. Joey was
starting to squirm a bit from the attention Aaron was giving his armpit and
nipple, so Aaron decided to move over to his left side to even things out.
He dedicated a good couple of minutes to Joey's hardened nipple, enjoying
the little gasps he heard as he nibbled and teased it. Joey's cock was
leaking heavily again, and he started gently thrusting his hips up,
enjoying the sensation of his wet head rubbing against Aaron's six pack.
Aaron's tongue slid down, his beard tickling Joey's hard stomach as he did.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw that Dave was fully erect and stroking
himself, his fat head a deep reddish purple. He could smell the scent of
Joey's precum now and it made his mouth water, but he wasn't done with his
tasting yet. His tongue slid down to Joey's neatly trimmed pubes, lapping
at his body all the way, then down past his cock to tickle the underside of
Joey's balls.
"God Aaron," Joey groaned. "Suck it. Just suck it." He twisted his hips,
trying to bring his cock closer to Aaron's mouth.
"Hang on man, I'll get to it. But not yet. You've gotta wait until I'm
ready." Aaron crawled lower, and now his hands were on the back of Joey's
muscular thighs, pushing them wide apart and up, spreading open his asshole
even as he raised it up to his mouth. Joey's eyes widened as he realized
what Aaron was going to do, and his cock twitched in anticipation.
But not yet. First Aaron explored Joey's balls, taking them into his mouth
one at a time and relishing how they tasted and felt--they were almost
hairless, and he loved the sensation of their soft smooth skin on his
tongue. Then lower, where the tip of his tongue explored the boundary
between balls and taint. Joey twitched at the tickling sensation, panting
with each touch, wishing Aaron would go faster but loving what he was
doing.
Now Aaron moved down, his tongue tip drifting along Joey's near-hairless
taint until it arrived at its goal. He flicked it lightly over Joey's
virgin rosebud, enjoying the sensation as it quivered and twitched from his
attentions, the sound as Joey panted ever faster. "Aaron, please man.
Stop teasing. Come on!"
Aaron looked up at him. "You know you like it like this Joey. Just wait."
He blew gently on Joey's wet hole and watched as a wave of goosebumps swept
across Joey's body. Above him, Dave leaned over and laid one finger on
Joey's cock head, slowly and sensuously smearing the precum around the
ridge and underside and making Joey suck in his breath. "Pull your thighs
apart for me Joey. Spread your legs to show me you want it, and I'll keep
going."
Joey obeyed promptly. "Do it Aaron, eat me."
Aaron's tongue flicked out, circling around the edge of Joey's hole more
firmly now, but not touching the center beyond the occasional teasing
flick. From time to time he'd rub his beard over Joey's inner thighs,
eliciting more gasps. Joey was squirming continuously now, trying to align
his twitching hole with Aaron's tongue, but with little success. "Aaron!"
he groaned, "Come on!" A line of precum hung down off his cock to his
stomach, dripping faster than Dave could smear it around the head.
Aaron relented slightly, and began to tongue Joey's hole more vigorously,
slipping the tip just inside and reveling in the musky flavor. A moaned
"oh God" slipped from Joey's mouth, and then "deeper. Please, deeper."
Aaron looked up again. He'd originally planned to suck Joey dry, but as he
thought of the times post-match that he'd put up with Joey's obnoxious
"Who's my bitch?" line, a different idea took shape. "You sound like a
little bitch Joey. Who's my little bitch?" The thought of Joey on his
back, writhing as Aaron pumped his ass, suddenly had Aaron's cock hard as
steel, with a wet spot steadily growing underneath it on the bedspread.
"Say you're my little bitch and I'll give you what you need."
Joey nodded. "Yes, okay. Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, I'm your little bitch. Okay? I'm your bitch. Now get that tongue in
there!"
Aaron gave Joey a cool look as he slowly and gently rubbed his thumb across
Joey's hole. "That didn't sound very polite Joey; I'm not sure you meant
it. Are you sure you're my bitch Joey?" Aaron could see the conflict in
Joey's face. The dominant wrestler who never gave up was fighting with the
slut who was too horny to care. He decided to try a different tactic.
"Dave, where's that lube?"
Dave reached behind him and handed it over, grinning. He knew as well as
Aaron what was going on, and the thought of watching Joey get plowed was
making him hot. He wrapped his hand around Joey's shaft and started
rubbing his thumb over the slick head, determined to help Aaron get some
payback.
Aaron smeared a glob of the green goo on his middle finger and tossed the
tube to one side, then started rubbing it around Joey's hole. "I don't
think you're ready for my tongue yet Joey, but I'll tell you what. I'll
give you a little time to think about it, and if you're ready to play nice
you let me know." His finger continued to rub and circle, the pressure
slowly increasing until it slid in to the first knuckle. Joey's
not-so-quiet "Aah!" told Aaron that his finger was not unwelcome. And
pretty soon the goo would start to work its magic, just like it had on Dave
and Aaron's own holes. His ass twitched as he remembered what Joey had
done to him, and he wished he could finger himself and Joey at the same
time.
Joey knew that Aaron wanted payback and didn't want to give him the
satisfaction, but that part of his brain was getting harder and harder to
pay attention to as Aaron kept working him over. Joey loved dominating on
the mat, and loved how it felt to fuck Dave, but something about what Aaron
was doing to him was incredibly arousing in a way he'd never experienced
before. The thought of just letting go and having Aaron's hard, muscular
body work its way with him had a forbidden thrill that was something new.
And Dave's slow teasing of his cock head added to the torture in its own
delicious way. He squirmed and wiggled some more to try and get some more
pressure on either his cock or his ass. Especially his ass--that goo
definitely wasn't just regular lube, because the more Aaron worked his
finger in the more Joey wanted it in. He remembered how Aaron had been
pumping his ass on Joey's fingers as he swallowed Dave's load, and was
pretty sure he knew where this was headed if he didn't do something soon.
But he didn't want to do anything. Aaron had slid a second finger in to
join the first, and Dave had leaned over to start gently tonguing the tip
of his cock. Joey realized he was panting heavily, with little moans
starting to come out, and knew that Aaron had won this round. "Please
Aaron, please. Let me be your little bitch. I need your cock so bad." It
sounded like a line from one of the bad pornos they had watched, but Joey
didn't care. He just wanted the slow teasing to end so he could come.
"Please Aaron. Do anything you want, but stop teasing me. I can't take it
man. Fuck me. Make me your bitch."
Aaron looked up and smiled at him. "See, Joey, all you have to do is ask
nicely." With that he slid his fingers out of Joey's hole and dove in with
his tongue, relishing the yelps Joey made as he swirled around and pressed
on his loosening sphincter. He closed his eyes as he ate Joey out,
concentrating on the smell and taste of Joey's body and varying his
technique as he figured out how to elicit the best moans and cries from his
friend. This was way better than a pin in the ring any day.
His concentration was broken when he felt Dave's furry body lean up against
him and felt a slippery finger enter his ass. "Turnabout's fair play,
right buddy?" Dave breathed in his ear. "I thought you might enjoy this."
Aaron pulled his tongue out of Joey's hole and looked over his shoulder at
Dave. "Hell yeah, I thought you'd never get there. How about a second one
while you're at it?"
Dave grinned. "Happy to oblige bro," he said, and added another finger to
the first one stretching his buddy's hole open.
The three of them continued like this for a few minutes more, Aaron and
Joey's asses opening up wider and wider, while Joey's cries of pleasure got
louder and more frequent, his head rolling from side to side. Finally
Aaron decided it was time to move on. He needed something bigger than a
couple of fingers up his ass to give him the stimulation he now craved, and
he was ready to give Joey the pounding he needed as well. He sat up from
tonguing Joey's ass and gripped his ankles to spread his legs wide, then
moved forward to start sliding his shaft back and forth along Joey's hole.
"You ready for my cock, bitch?" he growled.
"Yes Aaron, please. Slide your cock in my ass." There was no question of
Joey resisting any more: he was along for the ride all the way. He'd have
his time on top again, but for now all he could think of was how much he
wanted to feel Aaron on top of him and inside him, pounding him until he
came. He reached for his slick cock, but stopped when Aaron slapped his
hand and shook his head no.
Aaron kept his shaft rubbing against Joey's hole. He really wanted to
start fucking, but he was waiting for Dave. He could feel him get into
position, and arched his back a bit to give him easier access to his ass.
Dave fumbled around a bit with his cock, and then Aaron could feel the head
pressing against him right where he wanted it, sliding in to the hilt in
one slow smooth motion that made Aaron gasp with pleasure. Dave's left arm
reached around him, pressing his hairy chest against Aaron's back, and
pinched a nipple until Aaron let out a little yelp, half pain, half
pleasure. Fuck, this felt even better than he had thought it would--no
wonder Dave nearly passed out when he tried it. Aaron had thought that
putting Joey's salami cock up his ass would never happen, but clearly he
was going to have to rethink that situation.
In the mean time he was ready to move on to part two, in which our hero
fucks his baby-faced buddy's brains out. Dave was clearly on the same
page, because he reached around with his right hand to grab Aaron's cock
and push it down towards Joey's hole. Aaron pushed his hips forward while
Dave kept inside him, and just like that his dick was sliding up Joey's
ass. He paused as Joey let out a loud "Aah!" "You okay there buddy?" he
asked.
"God, don't stop Aaron, this feels amazing. Fuck me!"
Aaron was more than happy to oblige. His previous threesomes with women
hadn't prepared him to be in a meat sandwich, and it took him and Dave a
few minutes to get their rhythm going, but once they did it felt fucking
amazing. Dave's cock was satisfying him in ways he'd never imagined, and
Joey's ass was gripping his cock like a warm tight glove that he couldn't
get enough of. Joey looked incredibly sexy rocking his body beneath him,
his hard dripping cock standing at full attention, and his eyes half closed
as he moaned with pleasure. On a whim Aaron leaned forward, careful not to
disrupt their rhythm, and licked Joey's neck where a trickle of sweat had
appeared. Joey turned his head and the next thing Aaron knew they were
kissing, tongues dueling as Joey wrapped his hands around Aaron's head and
his ankles around his body, pulling them closer together even as their pace
increased. "Faster! I'm getting close man!"
Dave certainly was. He liked his porn, but watching Aaron and Joey play
together was a turn-on of a whole new order. And watching while he plowed
Aaron's ass was just amazing: Aaron had a way of clenching his sphincter
that combined the best elements of fucking and jerking off by hand. Dave
picked up the pace and felt his balls tighten up as he got close to the
edge.
Aaron felt the waves of pleasure coming from his ass grow as Dave started
fucking him more vigorously, and knew he wouldn't last much longer. Hell,
he couldn't believe he hadn't nutted already. He slid his right hand down
between their bodies and gripped Joey's slimy cock, rubbing his thumb
against the underside of the head as he pumped the shaft. Apparently that
was the right move, because Joey arched his back and screamed, shooting
glob after glob of cum onto his chest and face, his asshole clenching
around Aaron's cock. The smell of fresh cum hit Aaron like a ton of
bricks, and he opened his mouth, desperate to catch some of the dick juice
in his mouth. He didn't need to worry: Joey seemed to have saved up a
gallon of the stuff for him, and two or three jets landed on his face and
hit his waiting open mouth. Once again that amazing taste, similar to
Dave's but different, flipped a switch somewhere and Aaron shot his wad
deep up Joey's ass, cursing incoherently with pleasure.
That was all it took for Dave to get his. Chanting "Yes! Yes! Yes!" he put
his hands on Aaron's shoulders and pistoned into his spasming asshole,
dumping his load. It wasn't the mind-scrambling orgasm he'd experienced
when Joey fucked him, but it was definitely in the top 10. He gradually
slowed his pace as his orgasm subsided, finally pulling out of Aaron's ass
with a soft pop. Aaron eased out of Joey's ass and then they both
collapsed back on the bed, grinning. "Well," said Dave, "I've guess we've
all got a new hobby to enjoy." Joey and Aaron burst out laughing.
Aaron took a couple of minutes to lick up the rest of Joey's cum, and then
the three of them drifted off to sleep, dreaming of what they'd do to each
other next.