Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2002 18:07:03 EST
From: GaiasDruid@aol.com
Subject: Mall Rat III

This story is fiction. Based loosely on people I knew while in college.  It
contains obscene language, detailed descriptions of lurid homosexual acts,
and cheesy dialog.  If any of these things offend you, then you probably
shouldn't even be at the Nifty site, let alone reading this smut.  If
you're under 18, come back and read this when you're old enough.  If this
is illegal to read where you live, move.

Questions, comments, threats, propositions of undying love, and criticisms
can be sent to gaiasdruid@aol.com


Mall Rat III

	Jason was the first to wake up the next day; he had class first
thing that morning.  I heard him stir and felt him move.  His back was
still snuggled up tight against my chest, and TJ was still pressed with his
back against Jason's chest.  We had been breathing in almost synchronized
fashion, until Jason's rousing broke the pattern.  He sat up a little and
yawned wide.  He looked over his shoulder and saw me awake and watching
him.

	"Morning, sexy man!" he said softly.

	"Good morning, handsome," I replied, smiling.

	"Was last night hot, or what?"

	"Fuck, yeah!  I can't wait for the encore performance."

	"It's gonna have to wait.  I've got class to go to, and then I have
to meet Amanda and the Prof for lunch."

	"Why are you meeting Amanda and her dad?  Don't tell me you're
discussing marriage plans."

	"Ugh.  As if!  I gotta keep up the illusion with the both of them
that I'm still committed to this damn relationship.  If I wasn't terrified
of him failing me for dumping his daughter, I would've dumped her like last
weeks garbage.  She gets on my nerves.  She's a good lay, but her voice is
so fucking annoying."

	"Jay, eventually, you're gonna have to drop the pretense.  I know
you're bisexual, and really attracted to squirrel, but this fish isn't for
you.  All I ever hear from you are complaints.  Drop the ho."

	I know, I know," Jason groans loudly, "I will.  Really.  I really
wish you'd stop calling pussy squirrel.  Makes me feel like I'm practicing
bestiality."

"Hello!  Look who you're fucking!  She IS a beast, Jay!"

	Our good natured banter caused TJ to stir softly in his sleep.  He
rolled over with a soft murmur.  Judging by the hard-on he was sporting, he
must have been the middle of one hot fuck dream.  Jason grinned wickedly
and winked at me.  He scooted down towards TJ's crotch and began to softly
lick the head of his dick.  TJ moaned and muttered something that sounded
suspiciously like "Suck me!"

	Jason responded to TJ's subvocalized request and engulfed his hard
cock down to the root.  TJ emitted a loud gasp and his eyes snapped open.
He looked down to his crotch to see his dick buried in Jason's throat.  He
grabbed Jason's head in his hands and tried to thrust even more of his dick
into the willing Jason's throat.  His dream must have brought him close to
the brink because less than a minute later, his body started to shake.

	"Oh, fuck!  Fuck!  What a way to wake up!  I'm gonna cum!" TJ
moaned.

	Jason increased the tempo of his suction, and a few seconds later I
saw his throat begin to swallow.  TJ pointed his feet stiffly, barely in
control of his body's response to his orgasm.  His breath escaped from his
lungs in explosive gasp as his hot morning load shot down Jason's throat.
Jason swallowed all TJ had to give and pulled back with a grin.

	"Morning, TJ," he said, with a sly smile.

	"Yes, it IS a good morning, isn't it?" TJ answered.

	"Did you enjoy your wake up call?" I asked TJ.

	"Yeah, brah, it was mad ono." TJ replied, lapsing into pidgin
Hawaiian.

	"What the hell does ono mean, anyway?" asked Jason.

	"Good!" said TJ and I at the same time.  We grinned at each other.

	"So what's the plan for today?  We gonna be able to play again?" TJ
asked.

	"Well, Jason is taking a class over Spring break, so he'll be gone
for most of the morning." I told him

	"Yeah, and then I have to meet my girlfriend and her dad for
lunch." Jason added.

	"Girlfriend?!" TJ choked, "How is it you've got a girlfriend after
all the stuff we did last night?  You're GAY!"

	"No, I'm bisexual," Jason said with a grin, " I like surf and turf.
Fish and beef.  Best of both worlds."

	"Really?  I've never been with a girl," TJ said with a musing tone
in his voice, " I don't think I could even get hard if I saw a naked
chick."

	"Me neither, so you're in perfect company." I said with a laugh.

	"Does your girlfriend know you like dick too?" asked TJ.

	"No, and I'd like to keep it that way, ok?"

	"Oh, sure, no, I understand.  You have my word."  TJ promised.

	Jason stood up and stretched with a grace that would make a panther
jealous.  He turned towards our closet to grab some clothes for class,
swaying his hips slightly to give TJ and me a little show.  Naturally, both
of us were entranced.  Even though TJ had just busted a nut down Jason's
throat, his 19-year old dick was already filling up for another round.  My
own dick had been hard since the beginning of the hot suck-fest I had just
witnessed.  The sight of Jason's muscular ass and TJ's throbbing cock was
enough incentive for me.  I tackled TJ and impaled his prick down my
throat.

	TJ just groaned, flipped over and went at my own fuck tool.  We
rolled around the floor, first one, then the other on top as we sixty-nined
our way to orgasm.  It was during one of the times I was on top when Jason
made his presence felt again.  I had completely forgotten he was still in
the room until I felt his hands on my ass cheeks and his tongue sliding up
my crack.  The feel of his tongue slipping inside my tight asshole reminded
me that I hadn't been fucked the night before.  It was time to remedy that.

	Backing up slowly so as not to dislodge that talented tongue from
my hot hole, I pulled TJ's cock out of my throat.  It was standing straight
up, throbbing with need and glistening from the tongue bath I had been
giving it.  TJ came out from underneath me and swung around onto his hands
and knees before me, putting his ass in my face.  Immediately I slipped my
tongue into his ass.  He tasted so good; his ass could have been offered on
the menu at top eateries around the world and would have been the number
one request.

	I tongued and licked and slurped his hot hole, mimicking every move
Jason was doing to my own ass behind me.  As much as I loved to have my
asshole eaten, I needed something bigger that a tongue up there.  I pulled
my face out of TJ's crack and panted out "Somebody better fuck me or I'm
liable to get violent real soon!"

	Jason seemed to have been waiting for just such an invite.  He sat
up and crawled on his knees up behind me.  I felt his hard cock pressing
against my waiting asshole.  When I felt him slip the head inside, I
smiled.  The bastard had lubed up his dick while he was rimming me.  He
knew I was gonna be begging to get fucked.  He slipped inside my ass,
moving steadily till he was in to the hilt.  He paused to give me time to
adjust to his size, which, at 8 and a half inches, is considerable.  But,
as TJ said the night before, my ass didn't need time.  It needed to get
fucked in the worst way.

	"Fuck, Jason!  How many times have we fucked each other?  I can
take it, damn it!  Fuck the hell out of me!"

	"OK, Christian!  I'm gonna make you walk bow-legged for a week!"
Jason muttered.

	With that, Jason pulled back and slammed his hard fuck tool deep
into my ass channel.  His balls slapped up against my body with an audible
smack.  The force of his first lunge and each subsequent thrust nearly
knocked the air out of my lungs.  I grabbed TJ's hips, which were still
before my face, and buried my face in his hot crack again.  I let my tongue
dig into his asshole as deep as I could, the action serving to muffle my
loud groans as well as get TJ groaning in kind.

	Five minutes of Jason pounding my ass and I was ready for more.  I
was normally not a bottom, but when I did, I wanted it rough.  I wanted to
know I had been fucked by a real man.  Now I had two real men in my grip,
and I was ready to take full advantage of it.  With a final jab of my
tongue, I pulled up out of TJ's spit-slicked ass crack and slapped his ass
sharply.

	"Get back there and help Jason out," I panted out, "I wanna feel
you in me too."

	TJ looked at me perplexed for a few moments until I saw the dawning
of comprehension light up his face with eager anticipation.  He turned
around and slid his legs underneath me, lining his cock up below my
asshole, which was still being assaulted by Jason's thrusting tool.  I
squatted down slightly until I felt the head of TJ's cock nudging at the
joining of my asshole and Jason's dick.  Jason paused in his thrusts and
reached underneath me to grab and guide TJ's dripping dick to my hole.

	I felt TJ at the entrance and I braced myself for the initial pain
I knew would come from having two cocks up my ass at the same time.  TJ
popped inside, and I felt my asshole tighten up involuntarily.  A gasp
escaped from my lips, and TJ paused his entrance.

	"Are you sure you can do this?" he asked.

	"No, I'm not sure," I answered through clenched teeth, "but I want
it.  Just give me a second."

	TJ smiled softly and pulled my head down to his.  His soft lips and
questing tongue met mine.  The kiss was so sensuous that I forgot all about
the pain in my ass.  We dueled with our tongues for a few minutes, each
trying to taste more and more of the other's mouth.  It was almost five
minutes later that I realized that TJ had slipped the rest of the way into
my ass.  I had been so caught up in the kiss that I'd felt no pain.

	As soon as I felt the entire length of both dicks buried up to the
hilt inside my ass, I groaned in eager anticipation,

	"Fuck me, guys.  Fuck me good," I muttered

	Jason started the rhythm out, pulling out until just the head of
his dick was still inside.  As he began to push back in, I arched my ass up
to meet his thrusts, causing TJ's dick to slide out partway.  When Jason
was in to the balls deep again and was starting to pull back, I slipped my
ass downwards again, burying TJ's cock down to the root.  In this way, I
got tandem fucked like I had never had before.  As one was pulling out, the
other was slamming forward.

Like a well-oiled machine, the two hunks worked my asshole over good.  Each
thrust hit my love button, causing enormous amounts of pre-cum to leak out
of my dick and pool onto TJ's rippled stomach.  The sounds of slapping
flesh and sex-filled moans filed the room.  And the words coming out of my
mouth made me seem like the cock whore that I felt like.

"Ah, shit!  Fuck me, guys.  C'mon fuck me hard.  Ah, damn, this feels so
fucking good!  Every fucking thrust hits my prostate. C'mon, keep it up.
Fuck.  Fuck.  Fuck.  Yeah, give it to me.  Harder, Jason!  C'mon, you
bastard!  You've fucked me harder than this before!  Yeah!  That's it!  Aw,
fuck, yeah!  Yeah.  More!  Fuck me, TJ!  Faster!  Oh god, I wanna feel you
both cream up my ass!  Ah, fuck.  I'm getting close!  I'm gonna fucking
blow my nuts!"

The combination of my cajoling them into a faster, more frenzied fuck and
my cock being rubbed between my flat abs and TJ's ripped stomach, brought
me quickly to orgasm; more quickly than I wanted, unfortunately.  With a
loud groan, my prick erupted, flooding the tight space between Tj's and my
stomach with a torrent of hot ball juice.  Again, in an effort to control
the volume of my passion, I bent forward and bit into TJ's strong, muscular
shoulder.

TJ gasped sharply.  My spasming ass muscles added the final stimulation
need to bring both TJ and Jason off to thunderous climaxes.  They both
slammed forward one final time, burying themselves deep into my well-fucked
ass.  I felt a point of warmth growing somewhere in the vicinity of my
stomach as they unleashed a torrential flood of jizz inside me.  Jason
whimpered as his orgasm reached its peak, the feelings almost too much for
him to handle.

With a uniform release of breath, all three of us went limp, me falling
onto TJ's stomach and Jason rolling to the floor beside us.  We caught our
breath and looked at each other, a grin on every face.

"Christian, that was the hottest fuck we've ever had," Jason began, between
breaths, "I mean, your ass always feels fucking great, but when TJ slipped
his dick up there with me, the sensation went beyond great!  It was fucking
awesome!"

"I know what you mean, Jay," I replied, "It was like you guys were fucking
me at super speed.  You guys hit my prostate with every fucking thrust!"

"I wanna try that next," interjected TJ, "soon as you two are recharged!"

"Sounds good to me," said Jason, "I'll be ready to go in a few...ah SHIT!
I'm fucking gonna be late for my damn class!"

With that, Jason jumped up and ran into the bathroom to clean up and throw
on his clothes.  Less than five minutes later he ran out of the bathroom
and grabbed his books and keys.  Stopping only long enough to give me
lingering kiss and TJ a firm handshake, he bolted from the room.

TJ and I went into the bathroom and jumped into the shower together.  While
we bathed each other, we discussed class schedules, and plans for the rest
of Spring break.  Shower finished, we got out and began drying each other
off.  Back in the bedroom, we got dressed and headed for the dining commons
for some well needed breakfast.

To be continued...