Date: Wed, 24 Jun 2009 08:51:49 -0400
From: hardreader2000@aol.com
Subject: I Thought I Knew Chapter 24 Part 2

Chapter 24 -- Part II
From Jess' viewpoint

The porch was spacious and, as Justin had said, quite private. He told us
the hot tub would need to warm up some more before we got in. He flipped
some switches. Motors and water whirred. Justin climbed onto the edge of
the tub and dangled his feet into the frothing water. He patted the spot
beside him and nodded at me, signaling I should sit there beside him. I sat
down and Billy sat next to me.

I felt awkward sitting between Justin and Billy, particularly since what
had just happened in Justin's room. I mean, I'd come really close to
letting Justin fuck me right in front of Billy. Even if he hadn't fucked
me, what he did, rubbing his cock up against my asshole, was . . . it was
truly unbelievable.

If he'd tried to actually stick his dick in my . . . I'm not sure what I
would have done. Probably I would have let him do it. I don't think I could
take both of them together like Justin was talking about. But one. For
sure. Particularly if it was Justin. I didn't know if I would do it, but I
was pretty sure I could do it. I could let Justin take my ass.

I had wondered most of the way down to the hot tub why Justin hadn't tried
to fuck me. We were both ready. I'm sure he wanted to. And I think I wanted
him to. Maybe.

Anyway, the three of us were sitting side by side. All sporting
wood. Maybe, I thought. Maybe it will happen now. Maybe Justin still wants
to fuck me. Or for both of them to fuck me. I didn't have a clue whether
I'd let them or not. Whether I wanted it to happen or not.

All I knew was I was horny as hell and was sitting bare ass naked and hard
with two of the hottest guys I'd probably ever meet. Something was gonna
happen.

The two of them seemed perfectly at ease. I wanted to relax and enjoy the
moment, too. After all, we were just three guys hanging out together.

Billy dipped one hand in the water and then ran his wet hand up and down
his hard cock a couple of times. I could see his cock swell as he did it. I
really couldn't take my eyes away and then realized he was watching me
watching him. I looked up into his face and he winked. I smiled and winked
back. So much for just hanging out.

"Mind if I stroke your dick a little," Billy asked me. I felt very
self-conscious, but things were going so well for a change, I didn't want
to spoil it. Plus I'd just let Justin rub his cock up and down my ass,
while Billy watched. How could I say no? And I have to say it was a great
boost to my psyche to be getting so much attention. So I nodded OK.

Billy wrapped his wet hand around my cock. It felt great. It felt so
incredibly real. So right now. So hot. My insides were churning with
excitement and tension. Each second seemed a lifetime in slow motion as my
mind focused on the littlest details of sense and pleasure. Billy was
stroking my cock. My cock was rock hard. Billy was really getting me
cranked.

This wasn't like the fantasies I had had about sex with Billy. Even when he
had jerked me off in my room, or when we were on the so-called "date," I
think I always covered what was really happening with some imagined
fantasy. That was all stripped away and this was nothing but my best
friend's hand wrapped around my hot cock, slowly pumping me. Pumping my
rock hard, horny boy cock. I could feel my hot blood surging in my dick. I
could feel each of Billy's fingers as they slid up and down. Particularly
on my cockhead and even more so on the flaring ridge of my cockhead. This
was more like when we used to sit in my room and beat ourselves off as
kids. It seemed that fresh and new. Only better. Sexier. I thought if I
started cumming, I might never stop.

I decided if this felt so good to me, I should return the favor. So I
wrapped my hand around Billy's eight-inch hard-on. I was surprised how good
it felt. Warm and firm. I loved the bulging vein running up it. How I could
feel the warm blood pumping through his cock. See his pre-cum oozing down
across the taut purplish skin of his cockhead and onto my stroking fingers.

He flexed his cock muscles to make it move in my hand. It was so alive. I
could feel sexual energy passing from Billy's cock, through my hand and
body and back to my own cock. We started jacking each other in
unison. Slowly. Gently. Sexy.

I could see Billy's pre-cum really start to flow. He dipped a finger from
his free hand into that clear oozing goo and raised it to my lips. I licked
it all off. He offered me another finger full. It tasted so sweet. So
good. Much sweeter than mine.

I didn't have as much pre-jizz as Billy, but I was flowing, too, and I
offered up a finger covered in my pre-cum to Billy's waiting tongue. He
lapped it in. Made an Mmmmm sound of appreciation and then gently kissed me
on the lips. No tongue. Just a gentle, lingering kiss. I could feel the
sticky pre-cum on his lips and as our lips parted, I licked my lips so as
not to miss a thing.

I had forgotten all about Justin during this exchange. It had been as
though Billy and I were completely alone. Alone that is until I felt
Justin's fingers wrapping around my dick. Pushing Billy's busy hand to the
base of my cock, while Justin's expert fingers wrapped around my
cockhead. Ohhhhh. I was swooning from the double attention my cock was
getting. I hadn't gotten off since the morning before and my cock was more
than ready for this action.

"It just looked like so much fun," Justin said to me. "I didn't want to
miss out." I smiled at him and he kissed me. Just the way Billy had.

"I wouldn't want you to miss out," I said as our brief kiss ended. I
wrapped my remaining free hand around Justin's enormous long cock. It
wasn't thicker than Billy's, but I could tell immediately it was
longer. And wetter. Justin's cock was flowing more pre-jizz than I had ever
seen. I licked my lips. I couldn't help myself.

Justin saw me staring at his awesome cock and asked, "Want a taste of
mine?"

I didn't need to respond. Before he'd finished asking his finger was
mopping up some of the gooey juice and reaching over to my waiting
lips. "Thanks," I said as his hand went down to get a sample of my leaking
pre-jizz.

So there we were. Three friends who'd been through a hell of a couple of
weeks, sitting side by side on Justin's hot tub. Just stroking each
other. Nice and easy. Feeling the blood surging to our cocks. The tingling
in the nuts. The extra sensitivity in our cockheads. With all that tomorrow
would bring, we didn't have a care in the world at that moment.

"Every guy should have that moment," Justin offered out of nowhere. Billy
and I both stopped stroking and looked at him slightly puzzled.

"Don't stop jacking me," Justin said to me firmly, but politely. I resumed
stroking his cock. And Billy restarted his friendly action on my hot cock.

Justin said to me, "You said you'd never had that moment when you felt your
life as a gay guy was officially begun. We can't let that stand." Justin
eased himself into the now quite warm hot tub. Then he turned to
Billy. "Come on, Billy, let's create a moment he'll never forget." Billy
followed Justin's lead and slipped into the warm water.

I grinned, but there were butterflies in my gut. I had no idea what was
happening.

Justin lowered himself farther in the water until his face was even with my
throbbing cock. He stuck out his tongue and licked it from where it left my
balls to the tip of my cockhead. "Come on, Billy, help me," he said.

Billy needed no further encouragement. In a flash, both of these beautiful,
hot guys were licking up and down my cock. Kissing it. Sucking the sides of
my stiff stalk into their mouths. Kissing each other with the head of my
cock trapped between their lips.

I could feel their dueling tongues playing across the taut surface of my
cockhead. They were playing with me in every oral way they could short of
putting my cock in their mouths and sucking me off.

From time to time, one or the other would lick my nuts or suck one or both
of my nuts into a warm, waiting, hungry mouth. I was groaning and writhing
and squirming. My hips would thrust from time to time. I had no control
over my own body, much less what was happening around me.

Occasionally, I could feel a stubbled chin or cheek graze across my
sensitive cock, sending special shivers down to my nuts. I could hear their
slurping lips as they licked and lapped at my meat. I could see them
playing with their own hard cocks and each other's.

And then it started. That special tightness in my nuts. The uncontrollable
curling of my toes. My back stiffening. My breath coming it little
gasps. And at last low, guttural moans from deep within my sexual soul. I
let out a sound of pure lust.

I looked down at Justin and Billy, both still working studiously at my cock
They were both smiling up at me. My cock. My raging hard-on tucked within
their lips as they slid up and down its length. I could tell they were
smiling at me. "Guys, I'm afraid I'm gonna cum," I said with a strangled
voice. So caught up in the strain of trying not to cum that I could hardly
speak.

They both pulled their mouths a short distance from my ready-to-explode
cock. "Go ahead. Cum," Billy said.

He knew it would only take a little nudge. My dick was twitching and
leaking and aching to cum. But I was still holding back. Just barely. My
raging hard-on ached with its need to cum, but still I could make the
moment last. But just for a moment.

"Just a little more," I moaned.

Billy sucked my nuts into his mouth as Justin pinched the nipple closest
him and licked up the exposed underside of my cock. His tongue was firm but
soft. Warm and wet. Incredibly sexy. That was all I needed.

My cum exploded from my cock, spraying my chest, my chin, my shoulder. So
much cum for me. And such release. Such power. I felt like a super hero
spraying my cum. Like some special power I had. It was overwhelming in
intensity and I bellowed, "I'm gay, goddamn it! Fucking gay." It was an
affirmation for me. A positive moment of incredible fulfillment, release,
lust and bonding with these two guys.

"Not yet," Justin said. "Your not gay yet, but your gonna be." And he
started to climb out of the hot tub, as did Billy.

They'd been in the water and I hadn't seen their cocks clearly. But now I
realized their cocks were as hard as cocks can be. Excited by all the
action. Straining for release. Not wanting to wait another second for their
turn. They were so hard and ready to cum.

"Well, look at you, cum boy," Billy said looking at where I had sprayed my
cum across my chin to my chest and more. It was gray and creamy and kind of
stringy. It was dripping down my sides. Pooling on my abs. Clinging to my
cheeks. "Looking good, stud!" Billy said.

Justin was spreading our towels on the floor nearby and easing me back so I
was laying flat on my back on one of the towels. Billy and Justin knelt on
either side of me on the other towels.

"I've always heard it said, `Be careful what you ask for'," Justin said to
me. "You just might get it. Now you're gonna get it. And get it good."

With that he and Billy began to jerk their incredible cocks. "I hope you're
ready for this, cuz I sure as fuck am," Billy said.

"So then you're ready?" Justin asked Billy.

"Loaded and ready to fire, sir," Billy said.

"Fire away," Justin said as he began cumming in astounding spurts of the
thickest ropes of creamy cum. He held his cock firmly in his hand directing
the volleys of cum all over my body. It seemed to leap into the air in
swirls and sprays. Cum flying everywhere. Burying my cum with Justin's huge
cum loads.

I could feel it covering my skin. Warm and wet. The smell was like
fruit. The aroma of his cum filled the air. His cum was covering my body.

Then Billy started to cum, too. He held his cock directly over my face and
his cum poured down over his knuckles and onto my mouth and nose and
neck. I opened my mouth to let it flow in. I strained my neck to get closer
to his flowing cock. His cum was not as thick as Justin's, but a rich flow
of hot boy cock juice that was quickly covering my face. Running down my
cheeks. In my hair. Running into my nose. Splashing on my lips and
chin. Coating my teeth and tongue. Flowing into my mouth. There was plenty
for my mouth to taste. And still so much more. Cum! God fucking damn, it
was finally raining cum down all over me.

It seemed like they would never stop cumming on me. But they did at
last. And when they did stop cumming, they started lapping up the gooey
mess that coated my body. Licking from my nips to my lips and occasionally
slipping a cum covered tongue in my mouth. I was raging hard again. I
rubbed both my hand in the pools of cum on my abs and started jacking
myself again two-handed. It felt so great to be jacking off with their cum
as my lube. While they watched with obvious approval.

It wasn't long before the urges surged in my nuts and up through my
cock. Billy saw my toes curl and got his head in place. As I fired off my
load, he caught the first blast in his mouth and then quickly took my
raging hard-on into his mouth, capturing my rich flow of boy juice.

When I'd finished cumming, he lifted his head and smiled at me, my cum
dripping from one corner of his mouth, a little splash in his hair as
well. He leaned his head toward mine and kissed me, passing my full cum
load from his mouth to mine. I swallowed it and licked inside Billy's mouth
to see if there was any more.

What had come over me, I wondered. I had never relaxed and enjoyed sex like
this. As that realization settled in my brain, my stomach tightened at the
thought of what I had done. I couldn't really believe it now that it was
over.

What had seemed so free and easy at the moment it was happening now seemed
impossible. I could feel cooling cum running down my side. Taste my own cum
in my mouth. See Billy and Justin, their faces smeared with my cum and
their cum too, in a passionate kiss directly over me. Their semi-hard cocks
still dripping cum slowly onto my cum-covered body.

I was gay. There could be no doubt about that.

I'd enjoyed the hell out of this lusty three-way. There could be no doubt
about it. I had loved the attention. Loved the sex. Cum like crazy. And
been cum on. Finally someone had cum all over me. Not just someone, but
these two special someones.

But was this me or some aberration? Not me, a voice in the back of my head
was saying. This is not me. Not me.

After the three of us caught our breaths and licked and/or wiped most of
the cum off of me, we settled into the hot tub for real. Just
relaxing. Talking. Mostly Billy talking about what he wanted to say to the
guys at Ted's the next day.

I mostly listened, or tried to. My mind was in complete chaos from the
events just ended. I couldn't seem to take it all in. It didn't seem
real. I could remember everything that happened. Each touch. Each
lick. Each stroke. But try as I might, I couldn't piece back together how
this had happened . . . how I'd been coaxed into cumming by Justin and
Billy . . . how I'd let them cum all over me . . . cum as no two other guys
could cum . . . all over me. It was not like me to give myself up with such
abandon.

How had this started? Who had triggered all this sexual release?

Even as I tried to piece that together, my mind kept coming back to a
question I had wanted to ask Billy all day. Did he remember the day in my
room when my mom walked in on the two of us? Did he really jack me off that
day? Was he the one who made the first move that day? Had he made the first
move again today? Or was I responsible? Had I made all this happen? I
wanted to ask, but the moment never seemed right.

To Be Continued . . .

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