Date: Tue, 18 Oct 2011 10:56:50 -0400 (EDT)
From: percxyz@aol.com
Subject: Three Buddies - Chapter 4

			       Three Buddies

				 Chapter 4

				    by

			      percxyz@aol.com


     I approached Tom's bed where he lay on his back.  His skin was covered
with a sheen of sweat and his hair was plastered to his forehead.  He'd
really had to work when Jason had made him ride his cock and it showed.  I
glanced over to the blond jock who'd just planted his own first load of cum
in T's tight hole where it joined mine and saw him standing near the end of
Tom's bed.  His cock was still shiny with Tom's spit, and pointing stiffly
toward the ceiling but his balls were hanging low again.  I looked up to
his face as I realized we had some logistics to work out here.

     "So, Jason.  You want another go at this bitchboy's pussy or his
mouth?"  I asked him.  Jason looked over at Tom on the bed and I saw the
smirk on his face as he took in the sight of the once formidable jock now
reduced to laying on his bed begging the men who just fucked him for
permission to cum.  Jason paused and thought about it for a second.

     "I'm hard and pretty much ready to go again, but why don't you fuck
the bitch again and I'll use his mouth.  I'll wanna teach him another trick
that fags like him should know to get a guy hard almost instantly and
definitely in the mood to fuck."  I just shrugged my shoulders at him in
agreement and stepped closer to the bed.  "Put him on his hands and knees,
Nick," Jason continued.  "He's your bitch now, so you might as well take
him like one.  Plus it'll make it a bit easier for me."

     "Sure thing," I agreed.

     Tom had been listening and I was looking him in the eye as Jason said
what position he wanted my buddy in and I saw a look of defeat and
resignation in his eyes.  He let out a sigh, moving his hand away from his
own cock and rolled onto his side, then got up onto his hands and knees,
facing towards Jason, where he stood near a chair close to the foot of the
bed.  As I climbed onto the bed behind him, settling on my knees between
Tommy's already spread legs, I saw Jason approach.

     "So, Tommy.  You wanna cum?  You wanna shoot your pussyboy load?"
Jason asked.  "Well, I guess Nick and I might be persuaded to allow that,
if you do as you're told."  I couldn't see Tom's face from my current
position, but he kept his head up, looking at Jason as he came closer.
From what I could tell, it appeared that T's eyes were locked on Jason's
dick.  I didn't need to wait any longer.  My cock was ready, throbbing and
leaking, so I leaned forward, grabbing the base of my dick with my left
hand to aim it into Tom's pussy and clamping my right hand on T's shoulder
for leverage.

     I pushed in, throwing my head back and letting my eyes close as the
tight, hot hole clamped onto my cock, milking me and sending waves of
pleasure radiating out through my body.  I hadn't even spit on my cock to
lube it.  I'd figured that the loads of sperm that Jason and I had already
deposited in Tom's new pussy would be sufficient.  Now that the head was in
I clamped my left hand on Tom's other shoulder and watched my arm muscles
flex as used my grip to pull T back onto my meat.

     I heard Tommy let out a groan of pain as his boypussy was penetrated
by a man's cock for the third time in less than an hour.  It was partly due
to my not using any lube.  Until I got all the way in, there was a ton of
friction, but then the length of my rod was lubed by the cum that filled
T's boyhole.  For a second I thought again about how quickly my buddy had
turned into a cock worshiping slut, taking load after load from both Jason
and me and giving up one of his cherries to each of us.  As my balls
slapped up against his ass and I began to pull back, the whimper that came
out of my buddy made him sound like the bitch he now was.  I began slowly
humping, long dicking the tight hole, my back arched, and let my head roll
back and eyes close as I enjoyed the feeling of T's newly made pussy around
my rock hard meat.

     I opened my eyes when I heard Tom's sudden sound of shock.  I'd pushed
Tom forward enough on the bed that all Jason had to do was step up to it
and he could slide his dick into our cocksucker's mouth.  Instead, I saw
that Jason had turned the chair at the end of the bed around and was
leaning against the back of it, his legs spread, presenting his firm glutes
and tight ass to Tom's face.

     "Wha...what?  I.." Tom began.  Jason cut him off.

     "It's your chance to get up my hole, Tommy.  Of course, you're gonna
do it with your tongue, not your cock.  I told you.  It's a trick every
faggot bitch should know to get a man ready to fuck."  Jason looked over
his shoulder at me. "You had Sam's tongue up your hole, Nick?"

     "Fuck yeah.  That slut loves to eat a man's ass!  When I've dumped a
couple loads and the pussyboy wants another, he uses his tongue in my ass
to get me raring to go again.  You'll love it too, T."  I heard him make a
sound of protest, the first I had heard him make to anything Jason and I
had been doing to him, or making him do, since Sam failed to show and
actually was happy to hear it.  Maybe my buddy had a bit of spine left
after all.  However, while I was glad to see some evidence of the old,
studly jock Tom, I wasn't going to allow it to interfere with him doing
what any good bitch should.  Right now, that meant giving Jase a rim job.

     I moved my right hand from Tom's shoulder to the back of his head and
forced it forward, pushing his lips against Jason's spread butt.  Maybe Tom
would have resisted even more if I hadn't helped Jason with making him an
asslicker, but as I kept slowly fucking the hard jock body beneath me, I
wasn't sure.  All I know is that as he got an unexpected shove from me on
the back of his head that pushed his face into Jason's ass, he didn't turn
his face away, so T ended up with his mouth on Jason's hole.  In seconds,
the loud moan of pleasure that came from deep inside Jason told me that Tom
had totally submitted to me and the blond stud in front of him and was now
tonguing Jason's hole.  I released my hold on Tom's head and as I saw him
try to push his face deeper into Jason's crack and continue to pleasure
Jason, I began to fuck him harder.  Each thrust forward drove his face into
Tom's ass.  I leaned down to put my mouth close to Tom's ear.

     "That's it, T.  Show us how much of a fucking asslicking faggot you
are!  Go on, get your tongue up in that man's hole.  Do it bitch!  That's
probably the only thing you will ever put in another guy's hole, boy.  Jase
is right.  You need to learn all the ways you can to please a real man.
That includes sticking your tongue up a man's ass while you get a cock up
yours.  You fucking pussy!  If you'd been man enough to fuck that little
pussyboy Sam like Jase and I have been doing, you'd know what it feels like
to get a guy's tongue in your hole, not be the bitch sliding his taster up
inside Jason.  It's hard to believe that an hour ago you were a jock stud
like Jason and me.  Well, I guess you really just still had us fooled at
that point.  It's obvious you've been a bitch in secret for awhile.  Now
you're just another slutty fagboy.  It's only been about an hour or so
since you opened your mouth for Jason's cock the first time and you're
already full of cum at both ends straight from the balls of two different
men.  Pretty soon I'm gonna add to the seed that's already inside you,
bitch.  Jason's gonna too.  You still wanna cum?  Do you?  Well shove your
tongue up that kid's ass while I ram my cock up yours and maybe we'll let
ya."

     After a minute or two of this, Jason stood upright and turned around,
presenting his fully erect cock to Tom.  I'd bent over Tom more, supporting
myself on my forearms along his back and shoulders so that I could talk
directly into his ear and now watched as Tom opened like a good little slut
and took Jason's meat into his mouth.  Jason let out a long, slow sigh of
pleasure as he slid inch after inch of his dick into Tom's head.  From my
close observation point, I watched as it disappeared between my best
buddy's lips.  Seeing him take Jason's dick without a word of protest and
feeling his tight hole grabbing mine, I tried to decide if Tom was still
going to be my best buddy.  The bit of spine he'd shown earlier had given
me hope, but now I wasn't sure.  Then, as Jason reached Tom's throat I felt
his tight boypussy clamp down on my thrusting dick in reaction to the
choking Jason's cock provoked.  The sensations of pleasure running through
up my spine distracted me from the thought and I set about getting my nut.
I wanted to cum again.

     Watching and assisting in Tom's further descent from cocksucker, to
pussyboy, now to asslicker had my cock reacting and I forced myself to slow
down so I wouldn't cum too quickly.  I pushed myself up further above Tom
and used the hand on the back of his head to force his mouth onto Jason's
cock, making him take the blond jock's dick deeply.  Jason gave me a grin
of thanks, which I returned.  Fuck, we were now both actually using Tommy
at the same time.  Fucking him at both ends and the bitch seemed to be
loving it.  Plus it was the first time I'd double teamed a bitch, male or
female, with another guy and that was kinda hot too.  I'd tag teamed a
couple chicks with T before this and of course Jason, Tom and I had taken
turns getting sucked by Sam, but this was different.  Seeing Jason in
action while I was fucking the same bitch was insane.  Looking down and
seeing that the bitch taking our meat was T was totally off the wall.  I
slammed my cock back into T's hole, listening to his whimper in reaction.
This was so much better than screwing Sam.

     Sam's hole had been tight enough and I had enjoyed using it and his
mouth, but he was a slender guy, only about five foot six and maybe a buck
twenty soaking wet.  He had a narrow chest and small frame and while he had
some small, wiry muscles, he was nothing like Tom.  Tom had always been one
of the top jocks in school and had the developed body that hours of sports
and weights would give you.  Feeling his back and shoulder flexing under my
left arm as I jammed his head forward with my right was completely
different than when I'd fucked Sam doggie style.  My wide chest and broad
shoulders had completely obscured Sam when I was on top of him.  T's body,
on the other hand, was about the same as mine and seeing all that muscle,
strength and power contained in T's body being put to use taking my cock
and Jason's was a huge rush.

     Up until today, Tom had been one of the guys.  He had a girlfriend and
I knew he'd been fucking her.  Hell, we'd had girls in our beds at the same
time and shared a room, so I knew that the kid fucked women.  In fact, I'd
never have suspected that he was into dick at all.  It had really been
Jason who'd sussed it out.  I wondered if T had been secretly lusting after
my strong bod and hard cock for years.  The thought that he might have been
holding out on me, denying me the use of his mouth and ass all through our
years together got me a bit angry.  I pulled my cock out of the bitch
completely and smacked his ass hard, then rammed back into the pussyboy.  I
heard Jason laughing at my rougher treatment of Tom and looked up to meet
his eyes.

     "Do it to him, man!  Faggot loves it!  Hell, Nick, your bitch shoulda
been swallowing so much of your personal protein that he'd never have
needed a shake after a workout to bulk up all those muscles of his and you
definitely shoulda been pounding this boy's pussyhole for years," Jason
said, as if reading my mind.  "Now you gotta make up for lost time."

     I did intend to make up for it and hearing the groan of pain and
pleasure that Tom emitted around Jason's dick in his throat when I stabbed
my cock back into him again prompted me to pull out completely and do it a
second time.  The groan was even louder this time and the feel of his
boyhole giving in and opening before the force of my invading cock, then
milking it with silky moist heat - feeling Tom's body literally submit to
the power of my muscles and my dick raced through my mind.  I repeated the
action again and again, pulling out and then retaking Tom's hole completely
a couple dozen times, listening as he grunted loudly and more stridently
each time I did so.  Sweat broke out all over Tom's body, adding to the
drops that had fallen from my forehead and chin onto his back.

     "Dude, you keep doing that and you'll probably kill him," Jason
laughed as he said it.  "It's up to you, though.  Fags take dick, so how
you wanna put it to him is your business, but I've fucked enough of them to
know that virgin boypussy can't take too much of what you're doing.
Technically this bitch isn't a virgin, but since you only popped his cherry
less than an hour ago, he's not really broken in yet."  Jason looked at me,
his own cock still sliding slowly in and out of Tom's mouth and raised an
eyebrow.

     I rammed into Tom and held my dick buried deeply inside him.  I didn't
move and heard him let out a moan of relief as I remained in place.  I
couldn't imagine having another man shove his dick up inside me even once,
so me pulling out then penetrating him again and again had to be tough on
the bitch, but it had felt incredible to my cock and all my nerves were
tingling. Still, I held my position deep inside him and waited, giving T
some time to recover from my big cock abusing his hole.  After more than a
minute I moved my hands back to Tom's shoulders and got a good grip.

     "You ready for more now, T?  You ready to get my next load in your
tight pussy?"  I heard the muffled agreement and saw Tom try to nod his
head with Jason's dick in his mouth.  I glanced up at Jason and saw him
smirking down at the bitch we were both now buried in, balls deep.

     "Told ya he was your bitch, Nick.  Despite you abusing his new pussy,
the slut still wants you to cum in him.  I'm about ready to cum, too,"
Jason told me.  "Do we be nice and let the bitch get off at the same time?
That's not my style, really, but he's your buddy and your bitch, so I'll
let you make the call.  The other option is that we can be mean and not let
him cum at all, or even better, make the bitch shoot his load now, before
we've cum and then finish fucking him after he's blown his load.  Despite
being a total cockslut, he's still a guy and every guy crashes after he
he's shot his wad.  Old Tommy here's gonna have to learn that part of being
a pussyboy is taking cock when the men are horny, whether he is or not.  He
was begging for us to let him cum earlier, so I vote we let him blow his
load, then we finish in him.  Whaddya think?"

     "Sounds good to me.  You still wanna cum, Tommy?"  I heard another
muffled assent.  "Then grab your dick and go for it, bitch.  I almost
fucked your jizz outta you last time.  Probably will in the future, but not
right now.  Go ahead.  I'm not giving you a reacharound, bitch.  Show us
what a slut you are and beat off like a little boy while we've got our
dicks in ya."

     Tommy didn't wait even a second.  I felt him move, taking his own
weight, and mine on top of him, onto his left arm and reaching down with
his right hand to grab his dick.  It only took a few strokes and T brought
himself over the edge.  I thought again what a total fag he'd become.  Here
he was on his hands and knees, my dick up his ass and Jason's down his
throat and he was shooting his load.  Even worse, he'd allowed Jason and me
to control when and how he got off.  Hell, we'd even controlled whether he
got off at all!  What man would let other dudes decide whether he could
shoot his load, much less do it while those guys had their dicks impaled
into him?  These thoughts flashed through my head, but were erased as
Tommy's body reacted to his orgasm.

     Every muscle in the jock body beneath me tensed and his ass squeezed
my dick like a vise as T emptied his balls onto the sheets of his bed.
Jason's and my cum had been leaking outta T's hole as I fucked him and
Tom's own cum was on the floor by the closet and had been leaking outta his
prick for awhile now.  But the smell of cum in the air increased
dramatically as Tom's body twitched again and again with each shot of
sperm, his tight ass working my cock like no pussy ever had each time he
did.  Jason had pulled back, keeping just the head of his prick in T's
mouth and I heard his stuttered moaning as he came.  Finally, after eight
or ten strong shots and few smaller ones, judging by the way the shudders
ran through him and his whimpers, T was done.

     "OK, Nick.  Time to use this bitch and show him what it really means
to be the pussyboy that he is."  As he said this, Jason grabbed the sides
of Tom's head with both hand and gripped it tightly.  I could see the
tendons standing out on the backs of his hands and the veins popping up
along his forearms as he rammed his hips forward, sinking his cock into
Tom's throat.  Jason's chest expanded as he flexed his muscles and his
amazing abs all tightened as he leaned back, looking down at his cock
buried in T's mouth.  I had to admit as I watched him do it that Jason had
an impressive build.  I figured Tom was in heaven.  The bitch choked again,
but soon adjusted, and I pulled my cock back then thrust forward.  In no
time, Jason and I were pounding both ends of Tommy as hard as we could,
holding nothing back.  We held the bitch tightly in place beneath us, so he
couldn't move, but both fucked at whatever rate felt best to us.  We didn't
try to coordinate at all.

     I heard Jason's breathing catching and a series of short moans issuing
from his chest going up in pitch as he neared his orgasm.  As I felt my
nuts drawing up, Jason drove in deeply and held there, then let out an
explosive breath, broken up as he yelped out each shot of his cum into
Tom's throat.  I tilted my head up to watch as the blond jock threw his
head back in pleasure as he got his nut, then I looked back down to see
Tommy swallowing as I continued to pound into him.  As Jason pulled his
cock from Tom's mouth a few seconds later, I neared my own finish.

     "Oh, god!  Oh! Oh! Oh! OH!"  Tommy let out a series of cries and
whimpers now that his mouth wasn't filled with dick as I fucked into him as
hard as I possibly could.  I felt my cum boiling in my balls.  "Please
Nick!  It's too much!  I can't take it!"  I heard Jason chuckle as he heard
Tommy's pleas.

     "Then tell me what you want, T.  You want me to cum in your pussy,
bitch?  You want it?"  Tom just moaned.

     "Tell me!" I demanded.

     "Yes, Nick.  Please!  Yes.  Cum in me.  Please fucking cum in me!"  I
couldn't tell how much of his begging was driven by desire for my cum and
how much was due to the fact that he couldn't take any more pounding.
Frankly I didn't care.  Hearing the slutboy tell me he wanted me to jizz up
inside him drove me over the edge.  I put my hand on the back of his head
again and this time pushed his face into the sheets where some of his jizz
had landed when he'd shot his wad.  Pinning him down like that, I let out a
shuddering moan of my own and I rode through my climax, filling the bitch
with more of my hot seed.

     I let myself collapse onto T's back and that sudden shift drove him
downward so that he ended up facedown on the bed, laying in his own cum
with my cock still up inside him.  I was panting, trying to catch my
breath, feeling my sweaty chest sliding against the hard bones and muscles
of T's back as I lay on him.  Again I thought about how much more
substantial he was than Sam and decided I liked that..  One other thing
that I decided that I liked about fags was that you could just fuck them
any way you wanted.  Even the slutty girls seemed to have limits because
they knew they could find plenty of other guys to fuck them.  I knew
instinctively that wasn't the case with Tom.  First, because he wouldn't
want other guys to discover his secret: this big buff former highschool
sports star and ladies man was now an asslicking, cocksucking pussyboy.  He
would do anything I wanted to keep me from spreading that word around
campus and back home.

     I knew that was part of the leverage over him that I would always
have.  The other part was, fuck, the dude wanted dick!  How many other guys
did he know that were gonna give it to him?  Sure there was Jason, who had
proved, several times, that he was man enough to do the job, but I couldn't
picture my strong, muscled buddy submitting to skinny, wiry Sam.  Of course
I had never pictured him taking my cock up his ass and down his throat like
a total cockwhore and he'd just done that.  Maybe Sam would fuck him, but
judging by the reaction Tom had when Sam knocked on the door, that seemed
unlikely.  He had appeared scared to death that Sam, the little scrawny
pussyboy, would find out that he was in reality Tom, the big muscled
pussyboy, and liked to suck cock and get fucked just as much as the smaller
bitch did.  At least by the cocks of men like Jason and me.  I tried to
imagine the much smaller Sam mounting Tom, but couldn't get pictures of the
times I'd seen Sam had been on his knees, Tom towering over him as Sam
sucked his cock, out of my head.  I wondered if those days were done.

     My breathing was slowing back to close to normal and I glanced up at
Jason.  He'd spun the chair around and was sitting on it a few feet from
the end of the bed, one foot propped up on the metal crossbar.  He was
still sweaty and naked and while I had been impressed with his muscles
earlier, that position gave me way too clear a view of his junk for me to
be comfortable, so I rolled off Tom onto the bed and onto my back between
him and the wall.  As I lay there, catching my breath and feeling the sweat
on my skin slowly drying, I saw Jason stand.

     "Can I borrow your shower, dudes?  Can't go back to my room like this.
We all reek of sex and cum.  Cool with you?"  Jason asked me.

     "Sure buddy.  Go ahead. There are extra towels in there on the shelf,"
I told him.

     Jason disappeared into the bathroom and I could hear him pissing
before the sound of the shower started.  I turned my head to look at Tommy.
He had his face pressed into the blankets of his bed.

     "T?"  I asked.  He didn't respond.  I reached out and laid my hand on
his back, at the base of his neck between his shoulder blades.  His whole
body twitched violently at my initial touch, then settled down, but he kept
his face pressed into the sheets.  "Come on, T.  Look at me."  He still
didn't move other than to breathe.  "Dammit, Tommy!  Look at me I said!"

     He finally raised his head and looked over at me.  Our faces were only
about a foot or so apart from where we lay side by side on his bed, him on
his belly and me on my back.  I could see that there were tears in his
eyes.

     "I know," he said before I could speak.  "You fucking hate me now.  I
always knew you would if you knew the truth."

     I thought for a second then said, "I don't hate you Tommy.  Sure I'm a
bit mad at you, but mainly that you hid this from me for so long.  I mean,
you were...are my best buddy.  I've told you stuff about me that no one
else in the world knows.  But you kept this from me."  I tried to lighten
things up a bit.  "Besides, I would've loved having my own personal
cocksucker for the last few years and you've just demonstrated how much you
like to give head!"  I knew the joke fell flat as soon as I said it, but it
was the best I could come up with in these weird circumstances.  I started
again.

     "I don't hate you. T," I said, using the nickname that only I was
allowed to call him.  "But...things aren't gonna be exactly the same.  They
can't be.  I mean, I know what it feels like to fuck you up the ass, fill
your hole with my jizz and cum in your mouth!  I've watched you swallow my
fucking sperm, dude!  You know things have changed, but I don't hate you.
Hell, I just finished using you like a total bitch, but...we have history.
I've known you too long to just throw you under the bus, T.  If Jason
weren't involved...."  I trailed off, still not sure how that would impact
things, but decided that at least for now, I'd just leave it alone.

     "I still like you, T.  Let's give this some time and figure out what
it means.  Fair?"  Tommy just nodded.  "OK.  Cool.  I'll do what I can to
keep things under wraps with Jason.  He hasn't told anyone about Sam, who
doesn't exactly hide that he likes dick.  I think he'll keep your secret.
At this point, it's two against one if he said anything, anyway.  So just
relax for now, all right?"  Tom nodded, relief evident on his face.

     "So you really *did* get off on all that shit, right?  I mean, you
fucking shot your load while I hd my cock up inside you, twice, but..." I
trailed off.  "I mean...Jason...did he force you somehow or someway that I
didn't see or don't know about?  Did he have something on you?"  Sweat was
dripping off my forehead into my eyes and I wiped it away with my hand.  To
my surprise, Tom reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling my sweaty
fingers to his face.  As I watched in stunned disbelief, T licked the drops
of sweat off my fingers, closing his eyes and appearing actually to savor
the taste as he did so.

      "Holy fucking shit!" I said quietly.

     "Does that answer your question?  I just wish you had been the first
for all of it."  As Tom asked, we heard the sound of the shower shutting
off and Tom went silent.  A moment later, Jason appeared in the room.  As
he started to gather up his clothes, I told Tommy to go start the shower.
He had cum all over him, inside and out, and needed to get clean.  He
climbed off the bed stiffly.  It was obvious that our rough treatment of
him had Tommy sore, probably in places that he'd never imagined could be
sore, but he stumbled into the bathroom and I heard the shower start up
again.  I looked over to Jason, who had on his shorts and shoes and was
flipping his shirt right side out.

     "So, Jase.  I think we need to keep quiet about Tom.  I don't want my
roomie to be the dorm fag.  You cool with that?"

     He paused and looked at me for a second and I tried to read his face,
but got nothing.  "Yeah, I guess so.  Like I said earlier, he's your
bitch," he said finally.  "I won't say anything to anyone, even Sam, as
long as I get to keep using him when I want."

     "From what I saw today, he wants your dick as much as mine, so I don't
think that'll be a problem."  Jason had pulled on his shirt, which fit him
like a second skin, and turned to the door but when I said that he stopped
and looked back at me for a second.

     "You're wrong about that, Nick," he said, then was out the door,
closing it behind him before I could ask him what he meant.  Pondering his
words, I got off the bed, climbing over the large wet area of cum and sweat
where Tom had lay.  It was apparent that he'd shot a massive load of cum
just a few minutes before and I thought about that too as went into the
bathroom.  Jason had said several times that T was my bitch, but I hadn't
paid any attention to it at the time.  Watching T lap up my sweat had given
me a jolt though and what he said made me realize that maybe Tom had a
thing for me.  As I pondered this, I joined him in the shower.

     As he turned to face me, I remembered the slutty way that Tom had been
taking our dicks just a few minutes earlier and wondered what was going
through his mind.  Then as I thought about the look on T's face as he'd
used his tongue to taste my sweat and clean it off my fingers and the way
his eyes had closed, I wondered if slutty was really the right word to be
using.  Maybe something else was driving Tom.

     I'd never showered with T before outside a locker room, but figured it
really didn't matter now.  I knew Tom's body intimately, both inside and
out and he knew mine in ways that I had never dreamed he would.  Hell, he
was walking around with a load of my cum in his stomach. I'd be in him
forever.  My cock reacted a bit to that thought but I willed it down.  Tom
looked over at me almost shyly as I moved under the spray.  Seeing that
look on such a big, muscled stud's face made me wonder again exactly what
he was thinking about what just happened, what Jason and I had done to him
and in him and especially what he was thinking about me.  I wasn't really
all that surprised when T asked if he could "help" me as I rinsed the
shampoo out of my hair, so I moved out of the spray and stood there,
letting him soap up my body.

     I could tell he was getting off on running his hands over my muscles
and getting to feel my body in an intimate way that he'd never before been
allowed.  As his hands slid across my pecs, I felt my nipples getting hard
from the stimulation.  T caressed them like I would some girl's tits.  This
was much different even from what had just transpired in the other room.
Tom had run his hands along my body a few times, but now I wasn't in full
rut in either his mouth or brand new pussy, so I could actually better
enjoy the way he caressed my body as he soaped me from neck to feet.  I'd
never expected this kind of tenderness and had never seen him treat Sam
this way.  Of course, the differences between me and Sam were too numerous
to list.  Tom's cock had started getting hard when I climbed into the
shower with him and hd stiffened so that it was pointing up at an angle
when I agreed he could wash me.  I was sure that if we didn't have water
splashing all over us, I'd be seeing more of T's lube leaking from him as
he got off on feeling me up.

     I knew then that what Jason had said was true.  Tom had enjoyed
getting the blond stud's cock, but not the same way he had enjoyed getting
mine.  I knew from what Sam had told me, when I discovered that Jason was
tapping his little boypussy too, that any fag would love to get Jason into
bed, but T's focus was on me.  I will admit that I enjoyed the feel of his
hands on my body and the look of lust on his face.  He'd saved my cock and
balls for last and when he'd finished soaping them up and rinsing, getting
me halfway hard as he did it, he leaned over and his mouth latched onto my
right nipple.  It was still hard from all the stimulation, but this sent an
electric bolt through my entire body.  I felt T's tongue teasing it for a
moment and enjoyed the sensations before he moved to my left nipple and
sent another shock through me.  After a moment of this, T started to sink
to his knees, opening his mouth to suck me again, but I grabbed him under
his arms as his tongue trailed down along my abs and pulled him back to his
feet.

     "Not right now.  I need to rest a bit."  I stepped out of the shower,
grabbed a towel and left him to finish up in the shower.  I needed to
think.

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Author's note: Sorry for the delay in getting this posted.  I lost a draft
of it awhile back due to a power issue, then just recently another draft
due to complete hard drive failure but had a backup that time.  I hope the
readers enjoyed this.  I haven't decided if I will continue this story,
though I am leaning towards one more chapter.  I also haven't quite decided
what will happen next with Nick and Tom (or how Jason and Sam fit into
things).

Feedback is always welcome and appreciated.  As I have said before, if it
hadn't been for readers sending me words of encouragement, I'd never have
written more than the first chapter of "Dominated by Doug".  Thanks for the
support. ~P