Date: Tue, 19 Feb 2002 04:41:00 -0800 (PST)
From: einhardno <einhardno@yahoo.com>
Subject: Baggy

Baggy (t/t, anal)

by einhard

PLEASE NOTE: This story is fiction from beginning to
end. The characters don't exist, and the things they
do, never happened.


Baggy jeans is a stupid idea. How can you check out a
guy's ass when he's wearing that? I hate it. Except,
as I learned recently, sometimes when they're really,
really baggy.

It was a dark and stormy night... Okay, so it wasn't
night, and it wasn't stormy. It wasn't even dark, but
it sure was cold. I had decided to skip school for the
afternoon, and was walking to my downtown bus stop.
The guy was only a few paces ahead of me, and he
looked kinda cute. Or so I thought; it was hard to
see, what with those jeans, a thick jacket and a
woolly cap covering him. Watching him was kinda fun,
too, because he was obviously struggling to keep those
things up. And then he failed. They just fell to his
knees, right there on the street.

I guess I was trying to do too many things at once,
like deciding where to direct my stare, figuring out
if the sight was funny or hot, or both, and I just
walked right into his small, brief-clad ass just as he
was pulling the jeans up.

A confusing session of hostile glaring and incoherent
apologies was quickly interrupted when another
baggy-trousered youth appeared.

"Hey, Jody. What's up?"

The guy looked around and spotted his friend.

"Hey, Happy! I'm not sure what else is up, but this
guy is." He pointed to me.

"What the fuck do you mean?" That's what I meant to
say, but I'm not sure what came out. I didn't get much
chance, either, because they both grabbed my by the
arms and frog-marched me along the street. After about
fifty feet, they stopped, unlocked a door and pushed
me inside. It looked like a storeroom for a shop or
something. Not clean or tidy, but dry and relatively
warm.

Jody turned to me.

"Well, Happy, my old buddy", he said. "This guy here
likes my ass."

I sputtered something incoherent.

"Why do you say that, Jody?" said Happy.

"I'll tell you why, Happy. Because he was ogling it
from behind for a long while, and when my pants fell
down, he walked right into me just when I was pulling
them up. And he was all hard."

"My, my, Jody. That sounds conclusive. I feel a
verdict coming on, don't you, Jody?"

"I do, Happy, I do."

Both boys were looking really stern and menacing, and
I was getting scared. I mean, I'm not a puny guy or
anything, but there were two of them.

"Guilty!" said both them in unison.

Jody turned to Happy.

"The standard sentence, I think, Happy?"

Happy nodded.

"Oh, I think so, Jody."

"What's your name?" Happy asked me.

"Uh, Oliver", I told him.

"Okay, Oliver. Take a look in that box over there." He
pointed to a box on the floor, and I walked over.
Opening it, I found condoms and a jar of lube. I
didn't understand. Were they going to rape me? Oh,
well, in that case, I would put up a fight. Gathering
my wits, I turned round, fists ready, and stood
gaping.

Jody was bent over a chair, jeans and underwear down
by his ankles, with Happy behind him, rimming his
asshole.

"Ooh, that's nice, Happy. You do that so goood!"

"I know, Jody. I know."

Flabbergasted, I kept watching them. They were really
getting into it. Jody was moaning hard, and Happy kept
making these obscene slurping noises.

After a little while, I was beginning to think again,
and found that my dick must have been doing some
thinking already, because it had summoned a lot of
blood to assist it.

"Whya aren't you busy, Oliver?" Jody had turned his
head to look at me. "I'm almost ready here, and you
never even started. Are you stupid or something?"

"Wha...?"

"I said, I'm nearly ready, and your pants are still
up. Now, get'em down, put on a rubber and grease up!"

"Uhm...okay."

Hesitantly, I unbuttoned my fly and pushed my own
jeans and briefs down. I glanced over to see if they
were getting ready to jump me, but Jody was obviously
lost in pleasure, and Happy was too busy trying to
find out how far inside Jody's ass he could get his
tongue.

Some thirty seconds later, my cock was dressed in a
latex sheath,which in turn was glistening with
lubrication.

"Get over here, Oliver!" said Jody.

I moved slowly in their direction, almost tripping
when Happy reached out, grabbed my balls and pulled me
over. He manouvered me into position, my dick pointing
right at Jody's ass. With one hand, Happy aimed it,
and with the other he patted Jody on the back.

It was fast, no hesitation. He just pushed back, and
my whole shaft disappeared inside him. He didn't even
grunt; just a low, contented moan.

"Jody's getting fu-u-cked! He's got it the a-ass!"
Happy chanted. I was beginning to understand his
nickname; he sounded like a Happy.

"Oh, yeah!" said Jody. "That's nice, Oliver! Now fuck
me!"

I placed both hands on his hips and began pulling out
and thrusting in. Slow at first, but he was having
none of that.

"Faster, Oliver! Fast and hard! Or Happy will have to
make you!" Happy gently squeezed my balls from behind
to illustrate the point.

So I did what he said. Soon, the only sounds to be
heard in that little room was the slapping of my groin
as it hit Jody's backside. That, and our panting.

"Are you getting there yet, Oliver? Are you getting
ready to shoot your boiling cum inside my buddy here?
Are you?"

Happy was again playing with my balls. Not squeezing
this time, just stroking and pulling at the sack.

I nodded and groaned, speeding up a little more.

"He's gonna do it, Jody! He's shooting his load in
you! You're gonna get Oliver's spunk in your ass!"

With a loud grunt, I shoved myself in to the hilt as
the jizz shot out of me in one stream after the other.
I think I must have fired at least six hard shots,
followed by a lot of weaker ones, and finally, I was
standing on tip-toe, trying to stay upright on shaking
knees while biting my lip until I could feel blood.

"Okay, Happy! You can have him now."

I felt something moist and sticky hit my ass, and then
I was split open.


"HAAAAAHHHH!" I yelled. A hand came over my mouth,
muffling the sound.

"Relax, Oliver! Then it won't hurt so much. Happy's
cock isn't that big."

Jody was on his feet, facing me. I could hardly focus
on him, so bad was the pain in my ass. Happy stayed
still, and gradually, it began to subside.

"Go, Happy!"

The guy behind me pulled out a little, then slowly
back in. I yelped, and he stopped. Another slow,
gentle pull and push. It wasn't so bad now, just
really intense.

Jody looked at me closely.

"Yeah, Happy. He's coping. Now fuck him!"

Moving in closely, Jody whispered to me:

"Happy's gonna fuck your ass nice and slow for a
while, then I'm gonna get in there, too. A fuck duet.
For two cocks. In one ass. Together. Simultaneously.
At the same time."

He grinned wickedly.

"Let that be a warning to you, Oliver. Be careful what
you wish for; you just might get it. And more, too."


This story is copyrighted by me, einhard. (c) 2002.
All rights reserved.

Any comments? Did you like the story? Hate it? You can
mail me at: einhardno@yahoo.com