Date: Sun, 12 Jul 2009 18:24:00 -0400
From: hardreader2000@aol.com
Subject: I Thought I Knew Chapter 26 Part 2

Chapter 26 -- Part II
From Justin's viewpoint

After I had invited Ted to join Billy and me on the bed, Ted was silent and
didn't move for a moment.

"I think I'm good just watching today," he finally said. "I think if either
of you touched me, it'd be all over in a second. I can't believe I'm saying
`No', but I'm enjoying it too much. You guys go ahead. I'm fine. Really
fine."

I noticed that Ted's cock wasn't producing much pre-cum and his strokes up
and down his incredibly long cock looked, well, less than comfortable. So I
offered, "If you need any lube, you can share ours anytime. We've got
lots." I realized it sounded kind of like a putdown, but I didn't know how
to fix that once I'd said it.

Then I noticed that Ted was looked around for something. It finally dawned
on me he was looking for a bottle of lube. I realized he hadn't understood
what I'd meant.

"Billy and I make our own lube. Plenty of it. More than we need." I held up
my fingers to show him a generous amount of Billy's clear ooze. "The best
lube on Earth. Feel free to scoop some up if you want. Anytime." He went on
jacking himself making no move to avail himself of my offer to share our
flowing juices.

So we each stayed where we were. Billy and I jacking each other slowly and
lovingly on my bed. Ted across from us matching us stroke for stroke.

We sat like that for about five minutes and I could sense Ted's breathing
becoming more ragged. His leg muscles tightening. He started glancing down
quickly at his cock, breaking his otherwise steady gaze at our throbbing
cocks.

"Are you gonna cum?" I asked him.

Ted nodded yes.

"Hold on, buddy. Give it a rest. Make it last," Billy said.

Ted took his hand away from his reddened shaft. But not too far. He held it
just inches away from his hard cock. His fingers still curled slightly like
they were ready to go back to work at a second's notice.

"Cool down," I said. Ted looked into my eyes, took a deep breath and
finally leaned back in my desk chair, locking his hands behind his
head. His cock still as hard as ever. Pointing straight up from his neatly
trimmed pubes. His nutsack so tight that his balls had almost vanished. He
looked like a lot of hot porn pictures I'd seen. I often wondered if those
guys' cocks had been digitally enlarged for effect. Ted's amazing cock was
definitely not digitally enhanced. It was for real.

It was such a turn-on to see that big old cock of his jutting up in front
of me. Twitching. Aching for more action. Hot to be finished off.

I looked at Ted's cock and then into his eyes. He was looking back at
me. Then he looked down at my hard cock. I saw him lick his lips like he
was hungry for my cock. God, I loved this. As his tongue moved across his
lips leaving a light film of moisture on them, I could feel a surge through
my cock like Ted's tongue was stroking across my cockhead. His gaze was now
locked on my cock.

Since Ted had stopped stroking his cock, Billy and I both stopped stroking,
too. We weren't as close to cumming as Ted, but it just seemed right to
take a break together. I flexed my cock muscles, making my cock move. Ted
just stared. I did it again. He looked back up into my eyes. I gave him a
big grin in return.

"You guys are so hot," Ted said admiringly. "I can't believe I'm
here. Seeing this. Doing this. With you."

"We could do a lot more," I said and looked to Billy for approval.

"Just say the fucking word," Billy said.

After a brief silence, I said to Billy, "Let's show him a little variety."

I got on my hands and knees, facing sideways at the foot of the bed, much
closer to where Ted was sitting. Watching.

Billy seemed to know just what to do. He got on his knees in front of
me. His hard, arching cock rising up in front of me. He rubbed it across my
face. Wiping his pre-jizz all around. I could feel it on the bridge of my
nose. And on my cheeks.

Then Billy took the base of his eight inches in one hand and started
slapping his cock back and forth against my cheeks. Not hard. But hard
enough. I saw a little of Billy's pre-cum splatter on Ted's bare abs.

Ted saw it, or maybe felt it, too, and reached down to dab it on his finger
and savor it. Then he returned his hands behind his head.

"Can you see OK, Ted?" Billy asked, squeezing the base of his cock to make
it swell. He pointed his manmeat at Ted. I knew Billy was enjoying showing
off. His cock might not be as big as Ted's, but he was about to get it
sucked. And Ted wasn't. Billy was a happy boy and he really seemed to be
getting off in front of our audience.

Ted nodded that he could see just fine. Billy pressed his engorged cockhead
against my waiting lips. As I opened my lips, Billy slowly slipped his cock
in my mouth. Slowly and steadily, without pausing he continued to push his
cock into my mouth until the entire eight inches was buried. His pubes
curling around my nose. His nuts against my chin. His long hard cock down
my throat.

Just as smoothly and steadily, he pulled it back out and held it in front
of my face. It glistened with my saliva. It was swollen to its full length
and girth. It was magnificent in its raw animal-like power. Pre-cum was
flowing from its tip and had created a long dangling string of the good
stuff. I stuck my tongue out and slurped that pre-cum into my mouth. So
good. So sweet.

Ted looked like he might start drooling. He was so into what we were doing
right in front of his face.

Billy went to work in earnest at that point. He pushed his cock back in my
mouth with his hands on his hips porno-movie style, so as not to block
Ted's view. He fucked my face. Steady and deep. I ran my tongue around his
warm cock. So hard in my mouth. Such a perfect fit as I felt it slide in
and out against my swelling lips. Billy was doing most of the work.

I could just imagine what Billy's fine ass must look like to Ted. Powering
every thrust of Billy's hips as he fucked my mouth. Billy's long glistening
cock sliding in and out between my lips. It must be a good show to watch.

Ted could hold back no longer and started stroking his cock again. It had
never softened in the least. I could only hope it had cooled down a little.

As Ted continued to stroke his cock only a short distance from us, Billy
and I swapped position. But before Billy took my cock in his mouth, he
started sucking on my nuts. He loved that and I loved it, too. My hard cock
jutted to the top of his head. As he slurped on my sack, my pre-cum flowed
like syrup from my cockhead. The underside of my cock was up against
Billy's face. My cockhead was dripping pre-cum into Billy's hair and
smearing it across his forehead. I dipped my finger to the tip of my
cockhead and sampled my own pre-goo. Then I took another dap and held it
out to Ted.

To my surprise, he got up and took my finger in his mouth, sucking it deep
and swirling his tongue around it. Then he took his hand and scooped what
pre-cum he could from my dick as Billy continued sucking my nuts. Now that
put me closer to the edge.

Without hesitating, Ted wiped more of my pre-cum all over his enormous
cockhead and then reached down under Billy, between his legs, and swiped a
load of pre-cum from Billy's always well-lubed cockhead. Ted used that to
lube and then stroke the full length of his enormous cock.

As Ted stroked using our combined pre-cum as his lube, Billy finally took
my cock in his mouth. I started slow fucking his face. Billy balanced on
one arm so he could free one hand to stroke himself.

Getting sucked off by Billy while watching Ted watch us was hotter than I
had expected. I wasn't going to last long and it didn't look like Ted would
either.

"I'm gonna cum soon," I said to Billy. "Get up here with me."

Billy got to his knees and kissed me deeply. Our cocks were pressed
together, wet with pre-cum and saliva. Hot, hard and oh so horny. They
could blow any time.

I reached down with both my hands and started jacking our cocks
together. Billy arched his back. I knew he was as close as I was. Neither
of us could take our eyes off of Ted's cock. He'd started to groan. To
quiver. To stiffen. I thought he was gonna blow right then. And I couldn't
help but think what a waste. Blowing a wad sitting there by himself. When
we were so close.

But before Ted came, Billy shouted out, "I'm cumming, fucking
cumming. Watch this, Ted!" And with that Billy's cock swelled even
bigger. His cockhead got even harder and hotter in my hands. And he shot an
enormous load almost nipple high, as high as I had ever seen him shoot. I
had been able to feel the cum as it surged up the length of his cock. As
always, after that first load, his cum mostly flowed. A thick, copious flow
of hot boy juice. Down his cockhead and over my fingers to his pubes and
nuts. He continued to thrust as his nuts continued to pump an amazing flow
of cum. He moaned, "Oh, Ted, I'm cuming for you, you fucker."

As though summoned by Billy's cum show, Ted got up and stepped toward
us. He reached out toward our nuts. As his hand tried to scoop some of
Billy cum from his nuts, Ted's hand grazed my nuts. That was it. My nuts
pulled up and I fired my first hot load, splattering my cum across Ted's
mouth and nose. And another load, hitting him just slightly to the
left. His face was covered in globs and strings of my thick, hot
cum. Dripping down his smiling face.

"Oh my god! Wow," Billy said in a raspy voice.

Billy's cock was still flowing, raging hard. His cock and my cock held
together in my two-handed grasp. Our backs arched so our cockheads were
clearly visible between us. Both still cumming. We were gasping and cumming
and writhing against each other. Billy and me. And both of us staring
directly at Ted, his face dripping with my cum. Standing right beside us.

Ted lolled his head from side to side as a big grin filled his face. I
looked down as his hand flew up and down against that enormous cock of
his. He wasn't stroking the cockhead. Just the shaft. Fast and hard using
Billy's cum for lube. And then he came. Like a fountain. His cum spewed in
all directions like fireworks. Shooting almost nipple high. His cum flew
everywhere. His hips were thrusting as he now held his hand still and
fucked his fist.

I leaned toward him. Put one hand on his ass and pulled him firmly toward
Billy and me. He held his cumming cock straight out in front of him and
buried it between Billy's and my pubes. And with that we all began to
thrust and writhe and cum and moan together. I had one huge final load of
cum that escaped from between our writhing bodies and hit Billy on the
chin. I could feel fresh hot cum as it spurted from these amazing hard
cocks all thrusting against each other. Sliding in and out through the
slush of cum trapped between our hot bodies. The smell rising up from it so
intoxicating. The feel of Billy and Ted's hot bodies sliding through our
cum against my own body. My cock still so hard. Still throbbing. Still
oozing cum. Sensitive beyond belief. The breathless realization of what we
had just done. Together. The three of us.

Our hands were all over each other's asses and backs. Our orgasms seemed to
last forever. Our supply of cum endless. Our lust boundless. We were 18,
hot and horny. Who could ask for more?

At last we were spent. And we pulled slightly apart. Our arms still around
one another. I couldn't resist. I lapped some of my cum from Billy's
face. I stuck out my tongue so Ted could see my cum coating my tongue. I
leaned into Billy and kissed him. Thrusting my tongue into his
mouth. Sharing the cum.

Ted seemed to take that as a signal and pulled free of us. That allowed
Billy to turn his body to face straight toward me. To let our still hard
cocks rest against each other in the mixture of our trio of cum and sweat.

We both looked toward Ted. Our cheeks pressed together. Ted stared
back. Each of us near sexual exhaustion for the moment, but each of us
still hard.

Ted reached down and started scooping cum off his body, tasting it, eating
it. Scoop after scoop. Cum can be hard to scoop, but Ted was doing a good
job. Getting as much as he could. One handful after another. "You guys have
the sweetest cum," he finally said and licked his cum covered fingers
again. He let out a deep sigh of satisfaction.

"Thanks, we like it" I said. I leaned over and put one hand behind Ted's
head, drawing it closer so I could lap some of my own cum off Ted's face. A
spot he had failed to sample. I leaned in to give him a kiss and another
sample of my cum, but he leaned away.

"No," he said. "You guys have shared enough with me for one night. I should
go."

When Ted had left, Billy and I collapsed on my bed and were soon
asleep. But not for long. Less than an hour later, we were lying naked in
bed. Billy was trying to figure out what had just happened. Why? And what
it all meant. For good or for bad?

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"Sure, I did. Did you?" Billy asked.

"It was so hot. So different. It's not what I want to do all the
time. You're what I want to do all the time. But it was hot to try it
once. Ted is a stud. And god is he hung."

"Do you want to fuck him?" Billy asked. I thought about it for a
second. Before I could answer Billy added, "Do you want him to fuck you?"

"No. That's not it. Sure it would be incredible to fuck or be fucked by
Ted. What a cock! And a nice butt, too. But I'm with you. I don't need
that. I sure as hell want it. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious what
it would be like to have his cock buried in my ass, plowing my butt. There
are a lot of guys I'd love to fuck or get fucked by. But that's not what
being in love is all about. And make no mistake about it, I am in love with
you. And your sweet ass. And your sweet cock. And all the other parts of
you. When you're in love, it doesn't mean you're going to stop wanting sex
all the time with all kinds of guys. It's that you have found something
. . . someone so special that you don't want to spoil it that way."

"So what if Ted had climbed in our bed and wanted to fuck you tonight? You
invited him to join us. Would you have kicked him out of bed?" Billy asked.

"No. I couldn't have kicked Ted out of bed tonight. He was too hot. But I
wouldn't have fucked him. Or let him fuck me. I wouldn't have sucked his
cock. I might have jacked him off, or let him jack me off. Or both. Or let
him and you jack each other off. Remember, you're the one who brought him
home. You were the one so hot to get it on with him. You guys were already
way horned up when I got home. Not that I'm complaining. If I'd had it my
way, it would have been more of all three of us getting it on a little bit
more than we did. Like a circle jerk or something. That would have been
OK. More than OK."

"So what about what we said the other night after we did it with Jess?"

"Jess is different, but even with Jess we said there were limits and that
what happened that night was as far as it would ever go."

"So is this as far as it will ever go with Ted?" Billy asked, looking at me
in a way that left me unsure what he wanted my answer to be.

"I hope so. I know I like being watched. That really turned me on. When I
was running my cock between your lips tonight and looking at Ted looking at
us with his incredible hard cock in his hand. I liked that. God, I liked
that. I don't see anything wrong with it. I think you like it, too. I think
you liked it when your mom was watching in the kitchen. I think that really
turned you on. I think you liked it when Jess was watching in your
bedroom. I think . . ."

"You can't say I liked what I did to Jess that day. That's not fair and
it's not true and you know that," Billy said with anger and anxiety in his
voice.

"I didn't say you liked what you did to Jess. I said you got off on being
watched by him as you fucked me with that dildo. You did? Didn't you?"

Billy never answered.

"Are we OK?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said. "I guess we both like the fucking audience deal. I mean it
just brings something extra to a blowjob or whatever. Even a fucking great
blowjob from you. But what if Ted wants to watch us do . . ." Billy seemed
suddenly shy and didn't finish the question. I knew what he was asking.

"If he wants to watch us fuck? No way. Let him want to watch us fuck. Let
him fantasize about us fucking. But, Billy, when I'm deep in you or you're
deep in me, that's just the two of us. I love you. I really love
you. There's a lot we can share with other people, but our love, that's
just for us."

"Just for us," Billy agreed.

But both of us knew that it was a lot easier to say than to do. Could I
have resisted Ted one-on-one the way Billy had tonight? Could I be sure
that if I found myself again with my hard cock rubbing up against Jess'
twitching asshole that I wouldn't fuck him? I hoped so. I really hoped
so. And hoped Billy could resist, too.

"Just for us," I said echoing Billy one last time, hoping it sounded
reassuring.

But in a flash, Billy had pulled on his pants and shirt and dashed out,
realizing he was supposed to be at his house talking to his mom about
college.

It was probably just as well we couldn't push that conversation any further
that night. Neither one of us really knew the answers.

To Be Continued . . .

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