All Good Things

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All Good Things Chapter 6 -- Fantasy

There was a something special in the air on that balmy Wednesday afternoon.

It was late February, but it was a typical spring day in the southern United States. The sun shined brightly; the sky was a bright shade of blue, and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky. The freshness of the renewal of spring was enough to put a smile on everyone's face. As usual, Tony and I woke up earlier than we had to so that we could run for a bit and then shower together. We left to walk school about an hour and half before our classes started and chilled in my new office on the sixth floor with my office mate before finally going to class at 12:30. Tony walked down with me and then went to one of his architecture classes. He met me when I got out of class an hour and fifteen minutes later, and then was off to pick up Joey.

He'd had a rough time over the few weeks before he arrived, and had planned on spending his birthday alone. I wasn't about to see one of my friends let his birthday pass like that. Whereas my Valentine's Day had been amazing, Joey's wasn't that good. Tony made reservations at a nice Cuban restaurant in Atlanta, but when we got there, we found that the restaurant had caught fire, and that all of the reservation information had been lost. Even though we ended up eating at Olive Garden, the thought that he'd put into things was so nice and sweet. It was very typically Tony. Joey's plan was to cook Jeff a special meal and then rock him like he'd never been rocked before. He was able to get off a bit early so that he could surprise his boyfriend, but instead found himself surprised. He was stunned by the sight of Jeff sharing his bed, their bed, with another man, a man that I'm sure was less than a 10th of Joey's caliber. Tony said that it sounded like he chose a Happy Meal over the Porterhouse he had at home. He called me as soon as he'd left the apartment, crying over the fact that Jeff, like the few men before him, had chosen someone else over this caring, loving, sexy-as-hell man. I wanted to climb through the phone as he recounted the story and give him a hug. He sounded like he needed it so. It was that night that I offered to let him come to Auburn for his birthday. He initially said no because he didn't have money. I offered to pay for half the flight down, and he could stay at my place. After some prodding by both Tony and me, he caved and agreed to come, but only if he could pay us for the nights that he'd be sleeping on the couch. Tony told him that he could pay two dollars and we'd all be even. Joey laughed and asked if that was in US or Canadian money.

So the day came, and Tony, after kissing me goodbye was off to pick Joey up from the Montgomery airport. I waited and waited through my classes as the time seemed to drag by. I worked my hour in the lab and quickly walked toward the apartment that Tony and I shared. They weren't there yet. I called Tony, and found out that the plane had sustained a serious delay at its stop in Memphis because of violent storms. A half hour, later, though, he and Joey called. They were finally on their way. I picked up the few things that were out of place and vacuumed the living room and hallway before their arrival.

They came in while I was taking a piss. I heard them laughing violently as they came into the room. I washed my hands and walked out to meet the two most important gay men in my life. I reached up and kissed Tony on the lips, but only lightly at that point, and then went over to hug Joey.

"How are you doing, Jake?" he asked, smiling.

"I am wonderful. How was your flight?"

"Good until I got to Memphis, and then good once we got over Alabama."

"Good. I'm glad you made it down OK."

"So Jake," Tony said, "I was telling Joey here that we'd take him to Roosters later."

"That would be awesome. He'll love the scenery!"

"The scenery?" Joey asked.

"Yeah. The scenery," Tony said, winking at him.

"OH!"

"The girls will go wild for you, and I'm sure that some of the men would be jealous."

"Will you protect me?" he asked, playfully.

"Sure. But you got to put out later," I joked with him.

"Uh, Jake!" Tony said, faking as though he were pissed off. "Your boyfriend is...uh...right here," he said, winking sarcastically at me.

"Oh shit. I'm sorry. Just buy me a drink or something," I said, smiling at my boyfriendwho was still pretending to be mad. I knew it was all a joke when he and Joey started laughing uncontrollably. I took a quick shower and donned a pair of khaki shorts and a polo. We left, cramped into Tony's truck for the restaurant/bar. We got there just in time to order some food before beginning to enjoy a few drinks. By midnight, Tony was buzzing a little, but Joey and I were drunk off our asses. I'd been drinking something the bartender called "Uncut Mexican," which was a Margarita with Sprite inside of sour mix, and Joey was downing Cuba libres. Tony couldn't help but laugh at the two Canucks, who seemed only to be able to say "Eh!" every other word. We evidently stood out, though, because as the pictures on Tony's phone later showed, we were making the rounds, introducing ourselves to random people.

By two in the morning, we were ready to head home. Tony safely delivered us to the apartment, making sure that Joey had pillows and covers for the long night on the couch. It was already his birthday, but I don't think that he'd realized the passing of the day. Tony then dragged me into bed, taking my clothes off, article by article, including my boxers. He gently set me onto the bed and pulled the cover over me. I vaguely remember him climbing into bed behind me, but I was far too drunk to remember what else happened that evening.

When I woke the next morning, I'm surprised that I wasn't hung over. I woke up refreshed and ready for the day. When I opened my eyes, Tony was there, looking at me and smiling.

"Morning, sunshine."

"Morning."

"How are you feeling?"

"I am so good, love." I reached over and gently kissed his supple red lips.

"This is one of the many things that I love about you."

"What?"

"Your morning kisses." He smiled as he looked beyond his shaggy hair and winked. I couldn't help but smile at him. He was there, in front of me, in all his glory. Lying there naked, it was almost as if he were completely open with me. I wondered if I looked the same way to him.

We lay there for a few minutes, joyfully playing with one another. I would find ticklish spots on his body, and he would return by touching the spots that he knew would make me twitch with pleasure. "So Joey and I were talking on the way back from the airport yesterday. He told me something that he made me promise never to tell you."

"And now you have to because you started that conversation," I said, running my fingers along his chest muscles that had been chiseled by his running regimen.

"Well," he started, pausing for a second before continuing, "he told me that I was a lucky man."

"I'm the lucky one."

He smiled. "He was telling me that I was lucky to have you. I kind of got the impression that he was feeling down about Jeff, but he said that he wished he could find a man like you...a man that he could depend on and trust."

I wrapped my arm around his waist and scooted over him, pulling myself closer to this amazing man. "What else did he tell you?"

"He told me that he'd always wanted you, physically."

"Really? Me? Why would he ever want a guy like me?"

"Umm...you're hot; you're smart; you're nice; you're driven; you're dedicated; you're honest..."

"I get the point," I interrupted. I kissed him rather than saying anything else to him. He lips were so soft and inviting as I took the lower one between my own lips and pulled them apart.

"And another thing," he said, breaking our kiss and looking at me.

"What's that?"

"When I met him, I saw something in your eyes."

"Huh?"

"I could tell that you'd always wondered what it would be like with him."

"And I told you that."

"Yeah. I know," he said, smiling. "I love that about you. You've never lied to me, except the whole plane ticket thing at Christmas."

"And that was just because that's what my Mom said to tell you."

"I know," he smiled. "And you know my fantasy."

"Three way?"

"Yeah."

"What are you thinking?"

"Getting something out of both of your systems and fulfilling a fantasy of mine."

"Uh huh," I said, thinking about what he'd just indirectly proposed.

"Besides, I'd rather do it with someone I knew than some random person."

"Uh huh..."

"So, what do you say?"

"Sure," I said after considering it for a moment. For both of us, this is the opportunity we needed to sow some wild oats that we both had in our systems. I kissed him passionately on the lips. We got up together and kissed once more before going into the living room. Neither of us bothered to put on any clothes. Joey didn't notice that we'd come into the room. It was obvious as he sat there eating cereal and watching cartoons that he was completely oblivious to the plans that we'd concocted in the bedroom. He was sitting in the middle of the sofa, in a perfect position. As the Road Runner got away from the Coyote once more, he chuckled. He stuffed another heaping spoonful of the cereal into his mouth, and we made our move. Tony sat on his left side, and I sat on his right.

"Morning guys," Joey said, without noticing we were completely naked on either side of him. His midsection was covered in the sheet he'd slept in the night before, but it couldn't be determined if he were still in his boxers or if he was naked. He noticed that we were naked. "Oh shit! Jake.

You're huge!"

"You like it?" He looked at Tony.

"Oh, God. I thought Jeff was big, but damn. And Tony! Jake said you were big, but he didn't say that you were like a horse." Tony took his flaccid cock into his hand and squeezed it a little bit. Anyone could have seen he was enjoying the view. "GOD! Why are you guys teasing me like this?" he whined. He put his hands on his face and threw his head back.

"Who said it's a tease?" I asked, running my hand along his fuzzy chest. It was obvious that he'd not shaved in a couple of weeks, because his chest was normally free from hair of any kind.

"Right," Tony concurred, running his hand along Joey's well formed abs.

With his head still thrown back and his hands still covering his mouth, he asked, "God that feels good, guys."

I took his right nipple and flicked it a little with my forefinger. The nickel-sized brown orbs were hard. I gently tugged on his beautiful nipple with my thumb and forefinger, making him breathe in and out heavier than normal. For a few second, I continued to tug and twist it as he warmed to the situation before him. Tony swiped his hand below the edge of the sheet and then back up his abs, letting the tips of his fingers explore the muscles. I moved hand to his left nipple and repeated what I'd done to the right one, making him moan in a barely audible tone.

"Jake," Tony said as he continued to explore Joey's abs, "guess who's not wearing any underwear."

"I'm assuming since we're both naked that you're talking about dear Joey here."

"Uh huh," Tony said, nodding his head. Joey took his hands from his face and stretched his long, strong, muscular, masculine arms along the back of the couch. He still sat with his eyes closed, though, but was becoming more comfortable with what was going on.

Continuing to play with right nipple, I lowered my head and kissed the top of his giant shoulders. Gently, I kissed his collarbone and chest muscles as Tony rubbed his abs and right thigh. With my eyes closed, my lips still managed to find his nipple. It was surrounded by the finest hair. I kissed it. Kissing turned to flicking it with my tongue, and that, in turn, changed to sucking. It was an amazing piece of flesh that I was able to take between my lips and lightly and gently pull, forcing him to moan with intense pleasure. Tony repeated my action on his right nipple, forcing a groan from deep within him to erupt that echoed across the living room and through the apartment. He was enjoying himself. He reached his left arm around and put it behind my head and onto my neck, forcing me too to look into his dark, Italian eyes. I had noticed his eyes before, and they were amazing and beautiful. They were filled with love, but not the same kind of love that I saw in Tony's. This was a friendship kind of love. I could see that that he was enjoying this little menage trois so far. He leaned his head over and kissed me on the cheek and down to the jaw. His kisses led him to my chin, before back to my lips. He gently kissed them, barely letting them brush along the corner and down to the full part of my lower lip, which he latched onto with the lower one with kissed me fully. It wasn't the same electric kiss that Tony gave, but one that showed that he trusted me more than any other person on the planet at that point. My hands began exploring his midsection as Tony continued to suck the brown orbs that stood out on his rock hard chest. In my hands were the hour after hour that he spent working at the gym and working out on his own. They were defined and chiseled, rippled from intense body sculpting and training. Even though my eyes were closed, I could `see' with my hands how his body twisted and contorted. It was enough to take my own dick fill with blood and become hard as a rock. Tony moved from sucking his nipple up his chest to his neck.

Joey broke our kiss and turned to kiss Tony. It was like watching porn as the two of them swapped kissing each other's lower lip. One touch on my dick, and I would have spilled juice all over the two of them, their lips locked as it were. Joey moved his hand up and down my back as I gently massaged the muscles on his hips and along the `v' that formed and led down to his hard cock. Their kiss seemed to last forever, but it was OK. The view I got was amazing, watching my boyfriend and one of my best friends kissing as though they were lovers themselves. I realized that I was truly lucky to have both of them in my life. Joey pulled my head back up and began to move between us, kissing both of us with awesome, kissable lips. Tony and I pulled ourselves off and kissed each other, eventually including him in a three-way kiss, something that I thought wouldn't have been logistically possible to do.

Tony was the first to break the kiss, returning to his neck.

"Please don't leave a hickey," Joey asked Tony, who moved to a different part of his neck to avoid leaving the telltale red mark on his neck. As Joey and I continued to kiss, Tony began kissing his shoulder and down his chest. He moved between Joey's legs and kissed his abs until he reached the `v' on his abs. He licked the crevasses made by each of the defined muscles as he slowly pulled the sheets back. The top of his groomed pubic hairs shown and Tony continued to kiss and lick part of body that hadn't received attention in a while, from what he told us. He pulled the sheet down a bit more on his thighs, but left it hanging by the hardness of his dick. The sheet was wet around the head of his fat cock, a cock that had spilled copious amounts of precum. As Tony pulled the sheet, he let it fall off his legs but still be hooked by his huge dick. His thighs had the same amount of fuzz that his chest had, making it obvious that he shaved in the event he was showing off his huge thigh to someone. I made my way down and kissed it just as Tony had begun kissing his right thigh.

Joey put his hand over a scar he had on his right thigh as a result of a surgery he'd had to remove a tumor. He was self-conscious about it, but he shouldn't have been. We were his friends and were happier that he'd survived the surgery and ensuing chemo. After all, friends should be more concerned about things like that than if he had a little scar on his thigh. He seemed to like the way it felt, though, since he moaned with intense pleasure rather than pain. Tony kissed him all the way down to his knee as he reached back and massaged his calves with those huge, masculine hands that held me so tightly and comfortably every night. Joey began to get enthralled in the action as well and lifted his left hand up to massage my shoulder. His smooth hands applied pressure against a part of my body that always seemed to be tense and hard unless Tony rubbed my back or something.

The fun continued as Tony and I stopped kissing him, and Tony slowly pulled the wet sheet from on top of his, exposing his huge penis.

"My God!" Tony exclaimed at the sight of Joey's huge member before him. It was nice, a big, veiny cock. It was perfectly straight, with a mushroom shaped head at the top. Now wonder he was a top. I knew from that very section that I wanted him inside of me. Tony ran the edge of his fingers along his extra large, chicken egged-sized balls that hung below his manhood. His dick twitched as Tony gently pulled back the foreskin of to expose the gorgeous head.

Tony pulled his dick out of the way, kissing the top of the bag that carried the things that could potentially produce Joey's gorgeous babies. Joey pulled me into another kiss as his hand continued to massage my shoulder. Slowly, Tony began to stroke his hard cock as he licked Joey's balls. On my own initiative, I replaced Tony's hand on his dick with my own and slowly stroked the shaft that began to ooze precum again. It dripped onto my hand as I pulled it toward the head of his penis. I pulled my hand off of his penis and seductively licked his cock drippings from my hand. It was salty and sweet, all at once.

"You're enjoying my precum way too much, Jakey," Joey smiling at me as Tony sucked his balls. "There is more of it, though."

"I see," I responded, almost greedily. I reached down again and slowly, softly ran my hand down the shaft of his penis. I looked at him and smiled.

He looked back at me, and with his strong Italian face smiled and winked his beautiful dark eyes. I giggled evilly for a moment and repositioned myself. I wanted to taste the precum as it leaked from the head of his penis. With the tip of my tongue, I lapped up the goo quickly. It was obvious that he liked the way it felt as well. At least that's what I gathered from the moans that were coming from his mouth.

My lips eventually found the head of his penis. It tasted as strongly as it looked. I lost myself as I began to slowly bob up and down on the shaft.

Because its size, I couldn't fit the whole thing in my mouth, but it certainly was fun trying. Tony moved away from his balls and moved up to kiss him. They said a few things to one another, but all my concentration was on Joey's dick. My bobbing had the desired effect, though, and after a few minutes, he was getting `worked up,' so to speak. He breathing became heavy as I weaved my tongue around the head of his penis.

"Oh, Jake. That is amazing."

"That's my baby," Tony said proudly.

His breathing became erratic and his gorgeous orbs began to pull toward his solid body. I stroked the lower half of his shaft with one hand as I continued to bob his cock. I looked up to find that he'd thrown his head back. He was about to cum. I didn't want to pull away until the very last possible second.

"Jake. I'm about to cum," he said, pulling me off of his dick. Tony and I stroked his huge cock. He began to moan and whine a bit. The pitch of his voice began to climb as he shot his first load, into his hair. Tony and I watched as the second, third, and fourth shot to his face, with almost as much fury as the first. The last few shots went to his chest, abs, and into his pubes. It was almost as if a streak of whiteness ran up and down his body.

"Have fun?" Tony asked Joey.

"Oh yeah," he said as he was trying to recover his breathing.

I stood and walked over to my boyfriend. I pulled him up and took him into an embrace. "I love you, Tony."

"Love you, too, babe," he said as he leaned in and kissed me. I could taste Joey's cereal breath on Tony's. That combined with the precum made me want him more and more. I took my boyfriend's dick into my hand and stroked it slowly until it was fully hard. It was the second gloriously sized cock that I would have in my mouth today. Tony sat back down on the couch and spread his legs widely. Joey moved over a little bit so that I could fit comfortably between Tony's legs. I licked his nuts lovingly. They were two glorious things that I loved so much. A took each one in my mouth, one by one, massaging them as Tony moaned and grumbled. I repositioned myself for the blow job of Tony's life. As he sat on the sofa, I positioned myself in a supported doggy style position, with my ass in the air. As I lowered my mouth onto his engorged cock, he let out a whimper.

"God, baby. That feels amazing!" Tony proclaimed as I repeated the blow job I'd given Joey. Tony was a bit of a slow cum when getting head, but I knew that he'd enjoy every minute of it. Meanwhile, my ass was twitching. It wanted some attention too. I stopped blowing Tony for a second and licked my own middle finger. I looked over to see that Joey was completely hard again. What a nice sight! I reached back and found my asshole. I stuck the finger in and got a good rhythm going before returning to Tony's dick. Joey wiped the cum off his body with a paper towel and began to slowly stroke his cock again, bringing it back to full mast.

"I'll be right back, guys," he said, walking out of the room. He returned with two gold wrappers and a bottle of lube. "I had these in my bag, and I thought you might need them," he said, handing the materials to Tony.

"Why don't you put one on and help him out?"

"On you?"

"Nope. On you."

"On me?" Joey asked.

"Yeah," Tony said. "Man. I think if your dick wasn't hard before, it's hard as a rock now." I pulled off of Tony's dick to see Tony massaging the huge member again. "You cool with this?" Tony asked as he and Joey looked at me.

I pulled the finger out of my ass, leaving a void that was quickly relaxed as my butthole went back into shape. I heard the snap of the bottle of lube as I went back to attending to my boyfriend's engorged penis. I felt the cold invasion of Joey's finger, covered in lube, begin to massage my sphincter. He slowly inserted one finger, letting my ass get accustomed to it. Then a second came in, followed by a third.

"You ready?" he asked me as he moved his fingers inside my ass.

"Yeah. Do me," I said as I tried to focus on the blow job I was giving Tony. It was the only thing that I knew would take my mind off of it. The lube bottle opened the closed again, and the familiar sound of lube on latex filled the room. It even managed to drown out the cartoons that were still playing on the TV across the room. He rubbed the excess on my asshole and inserted his finger again to coat the inside of my ass. I was a little afraid of the damage his dick could inflict on my asshole, but I found myself relaxing after he bent down and kissed the middle of my back. His lips against my skin sent a current of electricity all over my body. I seemed to feel the kiss all over my body, from my head to my toe. Then it was the moment of reckoning. Joey put the head of his penis against my asshole and gently pushed.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled as I came off of Tony's dick. My hands went to the floor for stability and I rested my head on Tony's thigh.

"You OK?" Joey and Tony both asked.

"I'm fine."

"We can stop if you want to, Jake," Joey assured me.

"No. I don't want to, Joey."

"You sure?"

"Absolutely."

"OK..." he said as he pushed a bit further into my eager ass. Despite the pain, I loved knowing that it was Joey that was inside me. I felt him push deeper and deeper into my bowels. Each time he moved, he stopped for a second to let me get used to having him inside me. "OK, Jakey. I'm all the way in."

"That would explain the pain in my chest," I joked, getting a bit of laughter from both of them.

"Hey, Tony. Why don't we see if we can make our dicks touch inside him?"

"Sounds like a plan to me," Tony said, holding his own dick toward my face.

"You don't have to if you don't want to, babe."

"Oh no, Tony. I want to. Trust me."

"Alright then," he said as I lifted myself back up and began bobbing on Tony's dick again. Before I knew it, he was going full speed ahead. I could feel the sweat coming off his body and dripping onto my back.

"Hey guys," I said after a good half hour of being pounded by Joey.

"Yeah?" they both said.

"Let's do a position change. Me on my back, with Joey fucking me in the ass and Tony fucking me in the mouth."

"Alright," they both said. We quickly got up and laid out the sheet. I took my place on my back and lay there for a second as the two of them got ready. Tony was the first, as he inserted his penis into my mouth. He tasted so good. I always loved the way he tasted in my mouth. I felt Joey lift my legs and put them onto his broad shoulders. He applied more lube to his dick and my ass before pushing back in. I was still fairly loose from the fucking I'd gotten a moment ago. He pushed himself into my cock. It was much more comfortable this time than it had been before.

Within just a few minutes, Tony was ready to come. I'd given him head enough to know from his body language that he was about cum. He pulled out of my mouth and stroked his cock still hovering above me. He began to moan as he shot his load all over my chest. When he was finished, he lay down beside me and kissed me. He was sweaty, as was Joey. He grabbed a hand towel and wiped the cum off my body. His massaging my abs relaxed me even more as Joey pumped and pumped away at my eager ass. I watched closely as every muscle in his upper body flexed with each pump of my ass. This was cardio for him, and from the look on his face, he loved every moment of it. His abs, his chest, his arms, all of them looked as if they were going to bust out of his skin at any moment. I could perfectly see the ridges where one muscle ended and another began.

His face began to tense again, so I knew he was about to cum for the second time that day. He grabbed my legs and using my feet, pushed my legs back toward my chest. He got into a position similar to one he might be in for a push-up, but instead pumped my ass. He pushed hard into my ass, thrusting like it was the last time he was going to ever have sex, and he didn't want it to end. But an ending was coming soon.

"I'm about to cum, Jake." he said before abruptly pulling out of my ass and ripping the condom from his hard dick. That was a porn maneuver and an equally impressive pop shot. From his position three feet from my head, hill still managed to give me a facial that I don't think I'll ever forget.

He fell beside me, on the opposite side from Tony.

"So Joey," Tony said while he looked directly at me. "Jakey here hasn't gotten a nut yet."

"Oh, dear. Well since he's given me two..." he said as moved toward my dick. He took it in his mouth and without even prepping began to bob away at the rock hard flesh. Tony put his arm under my neck as Joey proceeded to give me some of the best head I'd ever gotten in all my life. It was amazing. It was relaxing my entire body, especially when Tony started kissing my lips gently.

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed as I realized that I was about to cum. "I'm going to cum, Joey."

He pulled off my dick and let the hot gobs of cum slam right into his face. I moaned loudly as the feeling of an orgasm passing through my penis made me go weak, in most all the muscles in my body. Joey lay back down beside me in just a second. His eyes were wide open and he was smiling, all while load after load of my cum dripped down his face. "You taste good, Jake. Not too bitter. Not too sweet," he said as he grabbed licked the dripping cum from his lips.

"Thanks Joey. Did you have fun?"

"I did. This was an amazing fun time for me. I believe this is the best birthday present a boy could get from two of his coolest friends."

"Well, we have a confession to make," Tony said.

"Oh?"

"Well. Tony has always had this fantasy about doing a three-way," I said.

"And Jake has always fantasized about having you fuck him in the ass," Tony added.

"That's cool. To be perfectly honest, I have always wanted to have sex with Jake, myself. Even when he and Adn were dating, I used to go home after I'd be over at Adn's place with them and jack off to thoughts about how cute Jake was. So this is a fantasy come true for me, as well." I reached up and kissed Joey on the lips, after wiping away another bit of my cum. It was nice to be able to kiss his cute, succulent lips. Tony rubbed my chest or a moment as we broke the kiss. "So great sex always makes me want Taco Bell. Anyone up for a burrito?" he said, making each of us laugh.

We did go to Taco Bell later that afternoon, but came home to spend the rest of the day lounging around the apartment. Joey told a few jokes that lesbian friends had taught him. They were funny, but a bit off color. He left the following weekend to return to Canada, but assured us that it was the best birthday of his life. When we dropped him off at the airport, he seemed to have a different outlook on not only our friendship but about things around him in general. He was a great guy, and it seemed as though he needed someone to prove it to him after the way that Jeff had treated him. He was and continues to be an amazing man who deserves the best in the world.