This story is a continuation of Lessons Learned. It is the story of Pete's first great love, John Hampton. This is a story of gay men performing consensual sex acts with other gay men. If you are underage or if these stories violate the law where you live, then please don't read. Also, if such acts disgust or outrage you, then again, please don't read. Note that in these stories, unsafe sex does occur, but remember this was in the days before HIV had made it's way into the South. Please know this: Every sexually active person, gay or straight, should be tested regularly for HIV. Knowing your's and your partner's status can save your life!
My thanks to C.J. and Glynn for their careful editing.
Chapter 4
Upon reaching the shower, we selected a showerhead and started soaping each other up, making sure that we reached all of the various crevices. John pulled me to him, and we started kissing, our bodies rubbing against each other. I felt his dick rising, and I'm sure he felt mine doing the same. It felt so good, our soapy bodies against each other, hard dicks pressing against each other. John turned me around and started soaping my back and ass. Pushing me into the water to rinse off, he bent down and spread my ass cheeks apart, exposing my hole.
"I've never seen a butt hole before," he said. "It's all pink and crinkly." Looking at it, he said, "Can I lick it?"
"Do you want to?" I asked.
"Hell, yes," he replied. "I want to see if you like it as much as I do." With that, he leaned forward and put his face in between my spread cheeks. I groaned loudly as he started licking and sucking on my hot hole.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
"God, yes! Lick my ass, you horny fucker." With that, he started eating my ass with a fury, taking his tongue and probing deeply into my ass. I babbled incoherently as he ate my ass with a precision I never would have expected from a first-timer.
After several minutes, John leaned back and asked, "Can I fuck you?"
Even though I knew his thickness would be hard to handle, I answered "God, yes! Fuck me!"
Apparently remembering what I had done to him, he took a soapy finger and inserted it into my ass. As he probed, he hit my prostate, and I groaned.
"So, that's where it is," he said with a grin and started massaging it, driving me crazy. I bucked and moaned as he added a second finger, and finally a third finger, stretching my ass in the hopes of getting that thick dick inside. Finally, he stood and asked "Do you want me to fuck you now?"
"God, yes!" I cried.
"Beg me for it," he said with an evil grin on his face. I bent over, grabbed my ankles, and cried, "Please fuck me! Please take that big thick dick and rape my hole!"
"Okay, then," he said, and, soaping up his dick, placed it against my asshole. Knowing that the only way I would be able to take it would be all at once, once I felt his head against my hole, I thrust back, taking the entire thing in one stroke. I screamed as his thickness ripped my hole apart, and he asked carefully "Are you alright?"
"I will be," I replied. "Just hold it there while I get used to it." After a few seconds, I said "Okay, now start fucking me slowly." He complied, and slowly pulled his dick back, until just the head was in, and slowly pushed in.
"God! You're tighter than any girl I've ever had!" John cried. As he started moving with more speed, I was lost in the feel, and babbled over and over "Yeah, fuck me! Fuck me! Harder!" We both were lost in the moment, him pounding me, his balls slapping against my thighs, and we paid no attention to anything else. That is, until we heard someone say "My, my. What have we here?" John froze, still buried deep in my butt, as I looked up to see Terry standing there, towel in one hand and hard dick in the other. As he hung the towel on the rack he said, "This is starting to be a habit, isn't it?"
As he walked towards us I said, "I thought you were in Panama City."
As he crouched in front of me, he said, "I was. I got bored, and decided to come back and get some work done. I was surprised to hear the moans and cries coming from the shower room and decided to check it out." Grabbing my dick in his hand, he said, "Can I join you?"
I looked over my shoulder at John, still buried deep inside of me. "What do you think?" I asked.
Blushing furiously, he replied "It's fine with me, I think."
Looking at Terry, I said, "Then suck my dick, you horny cock-sucker." Terry immediately complied, taking my entire dick into his talented throat. John, recovering from his shock, started fucking me again, and I was in heaven. After several minutes of this, Terry pulled off me and, saying, "I want to see what that hairy ass tastes like," walked around behind John, spread his cheeks, and went to town on his ass. From John's moans, I could tell he was enjoying the attention, and he punched harder and harder into my abused ass.
It was a good thing John and I had already come once, as we were both feeling incredible sensations that we didn't want to end. After several minutes of serious fucking, John turned around and ordered "Terry, I need you to fuck my ass."
"What? You want me to put my dick into that hot, tasty ass?" he said.
"Yes! John cried. I want you to take that dick and plow me with it!"
"Whatever you want," Terry replied and, after soaping up his 6", slammed it into John's ass in a single stroke. Luckily, John had already taken my big dick earlier, so he had no problem with Terry's dick.
"God, yes!" John cried as Terry started sawing back and forth into John's ass. John continued to pound me hard, as Terry pounded into him. At one point, both Terry and I stopped moving, and let John fuck us both, his dick sliding into me, and his butt sliding over Terry's dick on every upstroke.
We all three became a machine, three dicks with a single brain, instinctively doing what needed to be done to get our rocks off. After a while, we all knew that it couldn't last much longer. John reached around me, and for the first time since he entered me, grabbed my dick and started stroking it forcefully. This set me off, and I started squirting all over the shower-room floor. My contractions set John off, and I felt his dick spewing squirt after squirt deep inside me. Apparently, Terry was right behind, if his screams of "I'm coming!" were any indication. We all collapsed to the floor, still connected by our man-hoods, as the hot water poured over our bodies.
A little while later, after we had again cleaned up, John and I were back in our room, lying down in my twin bed, kissing and cuddling. Looking into his eyes, I asked, "Did that bother you, having Terry join us?"
"It did at first," he admitted. "But when I saw him sucking your cock, I realized how hot it was to watch one guy sucking off another guy, his hard cock in his hand. And when he started licking my ass, I let go and decided to enjoy the pleasure one guy can bring to another guy. Have I passed?" he asked with a grin.
"Welcome to the club," I said kissing him deeply. End of Chapter 4