Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2013 00:01:46 -0400
From: jim north <thickcutnorth@hotmail.ca>
Subject: john & drew chapter 2 (HS/BBB)

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John & Drew - Chapter 2

After John and I had blown our wads on each other, he invited me over to
Drew's place for a 'sleepover'. I know we did sleep at some point, but not
much. John called Drew to let him know I was coming. I just sat there
listening to John's end of the conversation and I could hear Drew laughing
through the phone a few times. I was still holding John's jockstrap in my
hands. As I held it to my face again, John started laughing once more.

"And there's a special request for you to wear a jock. Preferably sweaty,"
John said into the phone and I heard Drew laughing again as John hung
up. "Now, should we actually do some French homework?" John asked me.

I was still horny, but figured I should save it for later, so we actually
did a couple of hours of work after John had taken a quick shower. While he
was in the shower, I ransacked his underwear drawer and dirty laundry that
was scattered around. I felt like a pervert, but I preferred the dirty
stuff off the floor. I almost didn't even care what it was. T-shirts,
boxers, briefs, I actually found a small speedo and a couple of jockstraps
in the back of one drawer - the speedo kind of surprised me - but even a
pair of old jeans or board shorts lying around was enough. Anything that
had come in close contact with him I started to covet. I think I was afraid
that this was a one-time thing and I might never be this close to him
again.

When he returned from the shower wearing just a towel, I had a brief moment
of panic when his mom walked by the open bedroom door and said she had
ordered us a pizza. We were just sitting there, but it still freaked me
out. I wasn't in the habit of walking around in front of my mom in just a
towel. I also could still taste cum in my mouth, and I had just finished
sniffing her son's dirty laundry. I'm sure I looked guilty of something,
but his mom didn't seem to notice.

And as John had said, Drew's parents were away, so I wouldn't have to worry
about being interrupted when we were at his place, though I was worried
that I didn't have a change of clothes or a bathing suit.

"You're kidding, right?" John said to me. "A bathing suit? If you're that
desperate, Drew's not much bigger than you, so you can borrow something
from him."

We showed up at Drew's place around 9pm. He was a year older at 17, but
despite the fact he was a great athlete, John was right, he was only a
little bigger than me. I felt short and scrawny next to John's muscled 6
feet, but not next to Drew's leaner frame. About 5-foot-9, another
brown-haired hunk who I'd secretly lusted after for years. Instead of green
eyes, Drew's were the darkest brown - like a Teddy Bear. How could it be
that in one day I was going to sleep with both these guys? My up-until-now
lonely life was changing fast.

"Hey, guys!" Drew answered the door in shorts and a tank-top, hairy armpits
on display. His long-ish, straight hair was a sweaty mess. "C'mon in. I
just got back from a jog - sweaty jockstrap, as ordered," he said, and
saluted, before giving me a bear hug and leading us inside. I think he
purposely tried to put my face near his sweaty right armpit, but Jesus fuck
did I appreciate it.

They both laughed again and I started to wonder if these guys were secretly
stoned all the time. I never laughed that much, but after my dick had
finally gone down during the French homework, it was instantly at attention
again. Drew's pits and legs were so hairy. As a pale blond, I wasn't
exactly a late bloomer, but I had very little body hair - really just my
head, a little under the arms, and my crotch. I couldn't wait to see the
rest of him. Drew grabbed three beers out of the fridge - another new
experience for me - and tossed one to John and I. I managed to catch mine
one-handed, earning a laugh and polite applause from the two of them.

"How come you never went out for baseball?" John asked.

"Because I throw like a girl," I answered, earning more laughs.

"So what's first?" Drew asked. "Swim or..."

I reached into my school bag and pulled out John's jock, which I had stuck
in there while he showered earlier. I tossed it at him.

"Put this on," I said to him, "and you - take off your clothes," I said to
Drew. I'm not sure where I got the nerve to boss these two bigger guys
around, but they just laughed again and started stripping as if they were
changing in the locker room - something I hoped to see them doing with
their team-mates one day soon. Drew took a big mouthful of beer and then
took his wife-beater off and threw it at me. I held it to my face and
grinned at him. He had just a little hair on his chest, but his belly - if
you can call a perfect teenaged six-pack a 'belly' - was covered in brown
fur.

"Shorts, too," I said, and he turned his back to me and bent over as he
slowly pulled them off. As his jocked ass came into sight, it was covered
in soft dark hairs and he had no tan-line. The backyard must be private, I
thought to myself. Meanwhile, John had stripped off his jeans and tee
before looking at me. He was wearing the plaid Abercrombie boxers he had
put on after his shower. God, he looked hot, but I wanted these two hot
jocks wearing just their jocks. At least at first. I just nodded at him and
he quickly shucked the boxers and pulled his jockstrap on over his flopping
uncut dick. They stood there and waited for instructions, big stupid grins
on their faces. I think they were really enjoying having a third person
around for whatever it was they'd secretly been up to with each other.

"Start kissing," I said, as I settled into the large couch with my
beer. They moved in front of me, got on their knees, and instantly started
pawing at each other and sucking face. Their hands were everywhere - in
each other's hair, grabbing their ass cheeks, and generally groping each
other. It was so fucking hot watching these two studs making out. I'd seen
it online a thousand times, but this was sensory overload. I pulled my dick
out of my jeans and started slowly stroking it while I watched them and
drank, getting buzzed on the beer and the action in front of me. Drew
looked over at me.

"John wasn't kidding," he said, "you do have a fat one."

I hadn't seen Drew's dick yet, but I could see they were getting hard in
their jockstraps. I called them closer and they stood facing me with their
arms around one another. I leaned forward and breathed in Drew's post-jog
crotch. God, these guys smelled good. Not some old hockey bag stink, but
good, honest, teenboy sweat.

"I shouldn't have let you take that shower," I said to John before reaching
for Drew's jock and pulling it aside. His hard, hairy cock popped out,
sticking straight up. His balls must have been shaved, considering the rest
of his body, but they looked smooth and hot. He was cut like me, and a
little smaller, which kind of made me happy. I licked from the bottom of
his balls right up to the head before swirling my tongue around his dark
knob. I immediately pulled John's dick from his jock and did the same
thing, taking a little extra time to play with his extra skin.

"God, I love uncut cock," Drew said, watching my tongue work on John's
dick. "My parents only wised up when my little brother was born." Little
brother?

"Is he here?" I asked, in a bit of a panic - like I'd been with John's mom.

"No. Robbie's staying at a friend's tonight. I think the two of them are
doing it, too, but I'm not sure," Drew replied. "It's been a couple of
years since I've really seen it hard, but when he was 12, he was fucking
huge. The little bastard is taller than me, too."

I looked up at him and swallowed his dick again, really jerking and
slobbering on it while I used my other hand to jerk John's cock. Drew was
right. Uncut cock with a stretchy foreskin was so easy to jerk off compared
to cut dicks. Luckily, I was cut fairly loose, so I didn't have too much
trouble stroking, but Drew's piece was cut pretty tight. Lots of spit was
in order, but since my mouth had been watering since the football practice
that afternoon, I had plenty to go around. I went back to John for a
minute, who moaned when I started tonguing his skin again before going down
on him. Drew and John tongue-fucked each other's mouths while I slurped on
them.

I almost didn't care that my own hardon wasn't getting any attention - I
was just loving having these two hot guys feed me their dicks while I sat
on the couch. I started to realize that I was a real cocksucker and I
didn't care who knew it. Drew pulled his lips away from John's and finally
spoke up.

"Shouldn't you get naked, too? I wanna get that fat thing up my ass at some
point."

I stood up and John pulled my t-shirt, (actually, his - my own was busy
getting crusty on the floor of his bedroom), over my head while Drew pulled
down my jeans and underwear. He laughed and said something about me having
a 'long, hard day' when he saw all the precum stains in my loose Hanes
boxer-briefs, but I was always a leaky fucker. When I had first started
jerking off and cumming at 12, I actually started wearing darker clothes,
because I thought a wet spot wouldn't be as visible. When I had to spend
hours at school with no relief, having a semi all day from my new-found
sexuality, and being surrounded by dozens of cute guys my age, it was
difficult to stay in control. Not to mention watching the high school boys
next door whose ranks I would soon be joining. I remember seeing lots of
boners being hidden behind books and stuff, but I only once caught a guy
with a wet spot on his pants.

After stripping me, Drew and John both got down on the floor. Drew didn't
waste any time going down on my dick while John got behind me and starting
licking my virgin hairless asshole. I was really experiencing all the
basics on my first day. Up until now, it had all been fantasy for me, but
here, at 16, I had two guys from the football team (unbelievable!!!), one
sucking me off while the other ate my ass. And the first time a tongue is
up your ass can be quite something. My uptight brain was glad I'd showered
earlier in the day.

I pulled Drew up from licking at my naturally hairless balls, and we
started kissing. Tongues wrestling hard and hands everywhere. His light
stubble burned my smooth baby-face and it felt so fucking good. These guys
played pretty hard. I guess all the rough stuff on the football field
without the sexual release left them pretty horned up for when they were
alone together. I wondered aloud how they got through a post-game shower
without getting boners.

"Boners? What are you - 12?" John asked, laughing, before sticking his face
back up my ass and licking as hard as he could. I let out a few short
whimpers and he smacked my ass - hard. Then he smacked it again and I
whimpered louder.

"If I have to, I start counting backwards from a hundred, seven at a time,"
Drew said, in between kissing me, "...anyway, I've seen it happen to at
least half the guys on the team." More wet kissing as he fondled my smooth
balls. "You get ribbed about it if someone notices, but whatever. It's
pretty rare in my experience - I think it happened a lot more in junior
high...now how about you tongue my shitter for a while before you fuck me
with that fat dick of yours?"

I wasn't a huge fan of his choice of words for the foreplay - I really was
a pretty uptight kind of guy - but I was definitely eager to fuck him with
my 'fat dick'. And I would tongue his shitter all day if I had to. I think
my mostly-finished beer helped as I told him to get on his hands and
knees. I got down behind him and started licking his hairy crack. It tasted
sweaty and masculine, but not gross, and my enthusiasm increased as he
started moaning and telling me to lick him harder. Instead, I alternated
between hard and light 'butterfly' kisses of his hairy brown hole, which
seemed to make him even crazier. Meanwhile, John got down under the two of
us in a 69 position with Drew, who immediately started playing with John's
dick-skin and big, furry balls. John started licking at Drew's dick and
shaved balls and would then stick his head up between Drew's legs and my
face to kiss me for a minute, or help me get Drew's ass good and wet before
I finally lost my 'fucking' virginity. I wondered briefly whether I was
going to lose my 'fuckee' virginity that night, too, but for now I was
happy to be a top and I knew I would enjoy bottoming later.

As it turned out, it wasn't John or Drew who fucked me first, but that
action didn't happen until the next morning. And my God, was it worth the
wait.

John left me and Drew for a minute, and I could see him heading to the
stairs - his big, hard wiener bouncing back and forth in front of him. He
returned a couple of minutes later with condoms, lube, and three more
beers, which he cracked open while he watched me eating a loudly vocal
Drew's ass. This high school football star wanted it.

"Do it! Eat my ass and stick that fat dick up me! I wore my jock for you so
you have to fuck me!"

"I told you it'd be fun to invite him over," John said to him. It must have
been that first can of beer in my stomach, but I pulled my face away from
Drew's wet butt-crack and turned to John sitting on the couch.

"Stretch out that foreskin, doggy-dick," I said, and he did while Drew
turned his head to watch. I took one of the beer cans and carefully poured
a little into John's stretched-out skin. He seemed to be able to stretch it
quite a bit, and I suddenly thought that maybe some docking would be in my
future, too. Something I had read about and seen online, but obviously had
never had the opportunity to try. Again, my brain was heading in the right
direction, but it wouldn't be John that I tried it with. At least not
successfully.

"Drink it," I said to Drew, whose face lit up as he laughed first and
slurped at the beer-filled foreskin second.

"I can't believe I never thought of this!" Drew said. We all took a few
swallows from our cans and a few sips from John's cock-skin shot-glass, but
I was careful not to go overboard. I wanted to remember tonight.

I slipped a condom on my prick with some difficulty. I had used condoms
before while masturbating, but I had learned at least a year ago that I
needed large ones just for the girth of my cock and its big head. I started
to feel a little more like a big-shot since these guys obviously only used
'regular' size. I grabbed the lube that John had brought from Drew's room
and rubbed a big bunch of it around Drew's asshole before getting him back
on his hands and knees and sticking my finger inside of him. I'd
finger-fucked myself a few times, so I took it easy, seeing if I could
reach his sweet spot. I went in and out slowly for a minute before John
laughed from the couch, watching and drinking his beer.

"He doesn't need any of that shit! I guarantee you can just shove it all in
right now and he'll beg for more!"

"Fuck you!" Drew said. "Sometimes it's nice to be treated like a lady!"
This from the star quarterback.

I quickly pulled my finger out of his hole and Drew made a disappointed
sound. I squirted lube on my cock and rubbed my dick in his ass.

"Yeah... do it...fuck me..." he said, obviously the bigger bottom out of
the two of them.

I was just a skinny little fucker, as John had said a few hours earlier,
but I now knew for sure that I had a big fat dick. I wanted to be gentle,
but at the last second, just after I had slowly pushed my head inside him,
I quickly rammed the rest of my 6 inches into Drew as deep as I could. He
groaned loudly as I held onto the waistband of his jockstrap and didn't
move for a few seconds. John sat on the couch stroking his cock, sipping
his beer, smiling and watching us. He gave me a seductive wink, and I
started fucking someone for the first time in my life, keeping my eyes
locked on John as he continued to pull his foreskin up and down his big
prick.

I pulled on Drew's jock and slapped his ass as I pistoned in and out of his
tight, furry butt. Looking down at his broad, smooth back and watching my
cock go in and out of him, I felt like I was in a porno movie.

We were on our knees on the floor, but as I was fucking him, I managed to
lean over him and reach around to his cock - the hardest I'd ever felt -
and stroked him a little, and since I now knew what animals they were, I
nibbled at the back of his neck and shoulders.

"Bite me harder and let go of my cock - just fuck me!" he said. "John! Get
over here and suck me!"

John put his beer down and crawled underneath Drew's body. He alternated
between sucking on Drew's dick and tonguing at my low-swinging balls as I
pumped my cock in and out of Drew's ass. As my testicles swung around
smacking the back of Drew's balls, I was feeling pretty proud of my 'boys',
even though I knew John's were bigger. It was only a couple of minutes
before Drew's teenaged ass and dick couldn't take any more, and he started
to say in a strange, high voice:

"I'm gonna cum! Ah! Fuck!" John latched onto his dick. With me fucking him
from behind, Drew was naturally fucking John's mouth and he shot his load
right into him. I knew there was no way I could hold out much longer and I
said so. John crawled out from under us and made a show of swallowing
Drew's load. Then it was his turn to take charge.

"Drew - on your back. You - get over here," he said to me. I pulled out of
Drew's ass and he whimpered a little as my dick left him empty, and then I
joined John on my knees, one of us on each side of Drew's body. He grabbed
the back of my head with his big left hand and stared at me with those big
green eyes.

"We're gonna cum on this sluts face together. Got it?"

"I've got it," I said, ready to do whatever he wanted. I pulled off the
condom and started jerking my dick as John pulled my head closer and
started kissing me deeply while he slid his big foreskin up and down right
over Drew's face. When I stopped kissing John and looked down, Drew just
smiled, shut his eyes, and opened his mouth. With our foreheads pressed
together, looking down at Drew's face, John and I pulled on our cocks -
dickheads just inches apart.

John was good. He kept asking me how close I was and when I said I was
going to cum, he started stroking his cock faster and we blew our jizz
within seconds of each other, shooting a ton of cream all over Drew's
waiting face. He tried to lap up as much as he could as we milked and shook
our cocks all over him. We finally slapped his face with our dicks from
both sides and he laughed and tried to start biting us.

Within a few seconds, I started kissing John again, hard, while Drew licked
his lips and gently played with our nuts. I then bent down and kissed Drew,
tasting and licking at the cum all over his face. I thought again that this
must be a dream, but the two guys in front of me, and the smell of cum in
the air, told me it was real.

All three of us were breathing hard. I was staring down at the face of the
school's quarterback with mine and another guys cum all over him - and he
looked happier than anyone I'd ever seen. He licked his lips again and
wiped some cum from near his left eye with a finger.

"Well, that was fun boys. Can I take this fucking jockstrap off and go for
a swim now?"



Chapters 3 and 4 still to come.