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I had been through so much during my first sleepover ever. I was exhausted, but I was ok. In fact, I sorta felt like the luckiest boy in the world. My new friends had gone above and beyond to help me, and they had been so kind all night. When they realized my puck needed to be hairless, they slathered up my hole and shaved it with those clippers that hard against my sensitive puck. When Malik's cock had accidentally slipped passed my straight lips and slid deep into my throat, not a one of them laughed. And when Darius' cock penetrated my tiny, shaved puck, he tried to pull it out over and over again. I even made him spray cum all over the insides of my hole, and HE apologized to ME! Hell-- even when Darius teased my nipples until I came on camera with cum all over my face, no one batted an eye. I didn't deserve to be friends with guys as nice and supportive as these four. Their kindness had profoundly changed my outlook entirely that night.
After such an eventful night, I was looking forward to the sleep part of the sleepover. I yawned and suggested we head upstairs. Winston told me he was taking off; he wanted to sleep in his bed tonight. Before he left, Winston told me to smile for the camera one last time and say something sweet to Malik. I thought for a second. What would make Malik happy to hear?
"Thanks guys!" I said with a giant smile. "I'm so glad I met you tonight. It was the best night of my life, and I hope we can do it again sometime."
"Perfect," Winston was grinning ear-to-ear. "I can edit this into a masterpiece. Just you wait. See you at school tomorrow, bro." And after a long hug where his hands ended up on my bare ass for some reason, he left.
Darius and I went upstairs to bed. Trevon said he was going to switch over the laundry so my jock would be ready in the morning, and then, he told us, he would be right up. Darius's bedroom was weirdly bare. It didn't have any knick-knacks and it was perfectly clean which was odd for a teenage boy. It almost seemed like a guest room, and it had two twin beds to boot. Remembering what Darius had said about sharing, I realized that Trevon would get one, and Darius and I would have to squeeze our muscular jock bodies into the other. Fuck! It was going to be a tight fit, the two of us would have to practically be on top of each other.
I slipped into bed and turned over to see Darius stripping off his sweatpants and shirt. Why was he getting naked? Wasn't that what we wanted to avoid? Isn't that why I was currently wearing girl's pink thong panties, so that we wouldn't be naked in bed together.
Darius must have been able to read my mind. "I always sleep naked," he said. "I just didn't want you naked in my bed."
I guess that made sense. Darius stood in front of the bed, and since I was lying down, his cock was right in my face. I couldn't help but marvel at that huge monster dong in front of me, and I shuddered remembering all twelve thick inches stuffed inside my hole earlier tonight. It had felt so good. That big, black cock had hit places inside my hungry jock pussy that soothed the constant, throbbing ache I get deep in my hole. His cock had rubbed so good against my pulsing pussy walls and my pink ass lips that I came without laying a hand on my cock.
Darius stepped a little closer to the bed as he decided how best to squeeze in next to me. That huge cock gently brushed up against my pouty lips. He swung a leg over me to crawl into the other side of the bed, against the wall. As he moved over me, his big, meaty cock rubbed against my face. I'm sure he didn't realize he was doing it, but his dick kept flopping against my nose and cheeks. His balls dragged against my pouty lips, over and over. It seemed to be Taking forever to crawl over me.
When Darius finally got on the other side of the bed, we both had to turn sideways to fit on the tiny twin bed. I decided it would be better to face away from Darius. sleeping face to face seemed oddly intimate for two bros. Unfortunately, sleeping with my back pressed against his big chest made my huge ass cheeks press against his bare cock. In just that pink thong, I could feel Darius's hot, semi-hard cock resting directly against my big ass. After a seconds of moving around and getting adjusted, Darius threw one of his muscular arms over me, explaining that he was uncomfortable with his arm pinned between us, and didn't I agree that it was better like this? I couldn't deny that I was being spooned from behind by a big naked black man while only wearing a pink lacy thong.
When Trevon finally came upstairs, he grinned at us two cozy boys, snuggled up like we were. Trevon suggested we watch a movie as we fell asleep.
"After all, that's what happens at a sleepover, Mikey. We stay up late watching movies and whispering until we fall asleep. Here, I've got just the flick in mind," he said with a smirking glance at Darius.
Trevon turned on the tv on the opposite wall and Darius moved his hand along my bare chest. The movie came on and Darius' being thumb scrape across my nipple. I was trying to follow the movie, but I couldn't focus on anything other that that hot, heavy cock resting on my jiggly, over-sized ass.
Although I couldn't concentrate on the movie at first, I was suddenly transfixed. About ten minutes in, the two male characters started kissing. Then their kissing turned into a blow job. I was surprised that Trevon had put on such an explicit movie. I wanted to object to watch such a racy movie, but I didn't want to be a party pooper. I knew my dad wouldn't be happy if he knew I was watching this -- especially not while being spooned by some giant black guy.
The other two guys seemed like they were both into it, so I stayed quiet. In fact, I felt Darius' cock go from semi-hard to rock hard as he pet my chest and teased my nipples. I'm sure he wasn't doing it consciously. He was probably just fidgeting After only a few minutes watching the movie, I felt his cock throbbing, gently jiggling my white cheeks. It was then that Darius finally seemed to notice that his naked cock was resting on my ass.
"Oh sorry bud. I didn't mean to rub my cock on your ass." And with that he repositioned himself. He took his cock, and rather than resting it against my thigh, he instead tucked it between my legs! My big buns wear on either side of his huge, hard cock. He arched his hips up to get settled, and I felt the wet head of his cock brush against my used hole. What was he thinking. This was even more distracting than when it was on my cheek.
"Watch the movie Mikey. Stop thinking so much," Darius said as I inadvertently pushed back to feel his cock rub against my puck. No one in my life had ever accused me of overthinking, but I guess he knew best.
My eyes went back to the movie. The two guys were still at it. The big-dicked, black guy in the video was pushing and pulling his dick out of the blond kid's hole. It was hairless like mine and his cheeks were smooth and tight. I had the bigger ass, but his was bouncy and full. The movie for some reason reminded me of what happened earlier that night when Darius accidentally tripped and landed cock-first on top of me. But that had been a simple accident, and this was clearly more romantic in nature.
I watched the two men fuck on screen, entranced by the steady thrusts and overwhelmed by the moans of pleasure. The tip of Darius' cock occasionally nudged against my twitchy puck while the rest of his meat was hotdogged by my massive cheeks. Somehow his cock had slipped under the string of my pink thong and the material held him tight against my ass. I kept feeling his massive pole slide in between my cheeks and under the tight fabric as he rocked his cock up and down my crack. I wasn't sure why my buddy was humping my soft, over-sized ass, but I guess Darius couldn't help it. We WERE watching a really sexy movie. In fact, I was starting to chub up myself -- although, I couldn't say whether that was due to the movie or the feeling of Darius' cock constantly rubbing against my tender hole.
One time, as Darius was sliding his dick between my cheeks and bumping that big blunt head against my hole, I lifted my hips without meaning to, changing the angle of my hole in relation to his hard cock. Instead of gliding across the surface, it caught on the rim of my hairless puck and stopped. Then with a little thrust of his hips, it sank smoothly into my tight ass, right down to the root. All the cum inside me must have eased the way and the feeling of his hot, hard cock filling me up all at once took my breath away.
While I felt every vein and ridge of that pulsing cock inside me, Darius must not have been able to feel a thing. He didn't even acknowledge what had just happened. I've often wondered if guys with bigger cocks have less sensation in them, and by his lack of reaction, I doubt he even noticed that his cock had accidentally slipped inside his straight, jock buddy. He just stayed still, with all 12 inches of his cock filling me up and pulsing inside me. I guess that's for the best. It would be a little awkward to have him know that his cock had ended up inside me again.
It felt a little odd to have something so massive just resting in me and not moving. We just stayed like that -- me stretched hot and tight around his cock -- watching the couple on screen fucked. Darius used the arm slung over me to rub my chest in a friendly gesture. As he was affectionately trying to lull me to sleep, his hands ran over my sensitive, needy nipples time and time again. My stretched puck, the sexy movie, and the casual attention to my hungry nubs was getting to me. My cock was hard, and I wanted Darius to move-- either take it out, or push it in over and over like he did before. The stillness driving me crazy.
But Darius just stayed put with his cock warmed by my wet hole. I couldn't take it anymore; I figured if Darius wasn't going to move, I would. I shifted my hips forward so that his cock pulled out until his head rested just inside my rim. Then I pushed my hips back, easing my slick hole dawn the shaft. Fuck! My puck was grateful. I did it again -- slowly, so as not to freak Darius out should he notice that he was accidentally inside me. The next time, I sped up a little, and by the tenth time pumping that thick cock in and out of my jock pussy, I was humping back in time with the men fucking on screen. I just couldn't help it.
"Yeah Mikey," Darius breathed in my ear. "You like big D's dick in you?" So he COULD feel his dick in me! " You're so hungry for it, huh, champ? I don't even need to do a thing -- just give you something big to fuck yourself with."
I fucked myself back on that thick pole, just long-dicking my jock pussy. I couldn't focus on what Darius was saying; I was just chasing that feeling. Suddenly, without warning, I let loose a weak dribble of cum. How many times was that tonight? I hadn't even touched my cock or taken it out of my tiny, pink panties. My cum had soaked the lace front, making quite a mess. I wanted to get up and clean myself off, but Darius made no move to withdraw his cock or let go of my nipples. He went back to just lying still with his hard cock inside of me -- my hole twitching and squeezing him as I came down from my ass-gasm.
Eventually the black and white guys fucking on screen finished, only to be replaced by two pretty, young boys. They were smooth and thin, with huge blue eyes. They kept touching each other softly and petting each other's bodies. It was really different from the earlier scene of the black stallion rough -fucking that white jock. No, this scene was really sort of sweet; I felt myself craving a friend like that. Soon they started kissing and groping each others' bodies. They pinched each others small, pink nipples and caressed each other's sharp hipbones. I watched as they sucked on each other's fingers, and their hands traveled down to each other's asses. The boys slid their fingers in between their small, round asses to toy with each other's holes. The soft moans and whimpers they were making were turning me on -- even tho I had just cum. They were high pitched and breathy. I guess the video got me hard again because they sounded like girls; it's not like was enjoying watching these two pretty boys tease their friend's nipples, holes and mouths.
Darius' hard cock was still resting inside me, but I was starting to feel that itch again. I ground my hole back against the root of his dick, letting loose a breathy whimper of my own.
"You ready for the next one, Mikey?" Darius whispered in my ear. "You gonna do all the work again, buddy?"
I shook my head no. I was strung out and exhausted, but my hole needed it. I felt Darius' tongue against the shell of my ear and he pinched a nipple particularly hard. I was losing it.
"I need to hear you ask me for what you want," Darius purred in my ear.
"Please Darius. Please move your cock in me. It's driving me crazy," I whined. "I need it. Please D. Push your big cock as far into my hole as you can."
I heard a cackle from the other bed. I had forgotten Trevon was even in the room! It was a little embarrassing to know that he heard me begging to get fucked.
Still giggling, Trevon muted the movie. "What's going on over there?" Trevon was whispering, although I'm not sure why. The room was silent except for my ragged breathing and occasionally whimpers. When I didn't immediately speak, Trevon whisper-barked, "Answer me Mikey."
"It's nothing Trevon," I squeaked out. "It's just an accident. The bed is so small that Darius' cock slipped right into my hole."
"Gotcha," Trevon answered. "Well, I like the noises you're making, Mikey. I think I'll leave the volume off. I want to hear all the moans and whimpers YOU're making instead."
That wasn't going to be a problem with Darius' huge cock coring out a permanent place inside my hole. Darius was done teasing me. He started pushing his cock deep into me as I slammed my pussy back. I let loose a symphony of noises as Trevon and Darius egged me on. They loved it when my gasps were high pitched and desperate like the bois' on screen.
Over and over he used that big cock to reach places inside me that had my eyes lolling into the back of my skull. I came again -- a second load of cum seeped into my pink panties. But AGAIN Darius left his cock inside me. He hadn't cum yet, and until he did, he didn't seem to be taking his cock out any time soon. He generously let me rest for a few moments, but soon he began to move his cock around in my over-sensitive hole again.
This time as Darius fucked me, Trevon asked me to describe exactly what Darius was doing to me and how it felt. He explained that it's a tradition at sleepovers to whisper and giggle until we fall asleep. That seemed right; I was pretty sure I had hear that before.
"Fuck, Trevon. It feels soon good. Darius' cock is sliding in and out of me," I whispered facing Trevon in the opposite bed.
"In and out of what?" he replied.
"M-my jock pussy," I breathed out. I hadn't called it that out loud yet and the words felt strange on my lips.
"And how does your greedy little pussy feel, stuffed full of all that black cock?" Trevon asked.
"I-I like -- ngh. it feels sooo good. I like when his cock hits that spot inside me that aches all the time. My puck feels so good when it's being stretched like this."
Like magic, Darius' cock brushed up against that spot. I cried out, breaking the quiet of the room. Darius didn't let up. He kept his cock there, just rubbing the head round and around that spot. Panting and whining, I came again. Fuck, I was getting worn out and my mind was fuzzy. Surely that was the last time. Darius would pull out now; I was certain.
Darius kept his cock inside me as he held me to his chest in that tiny bed. I spent the night in his arms as he alternated between gently rocking his hips forward in slow rolling movements, and slamming into me hard despite the cramped quarters of the twin bed. I lost track of how many times Darius fucked me to an ass-gasm. Eventually I passed out with his cock still inside me, babbling about how good it felt to have a friend like him while that movie played in the background. And isn't that what those guys said earlier -- that people at sleepovers always fall asleep to a movie, whispering and snuggling with their buddies?
I woke up in the morning sore and sticky. Darius still had his arms wrapped tight around me, his rough fingers resting on my nipple. At some point in the night, his cock must have finally slipped out. My ass felt empty and wet, and I wondered how much of the night Darius had left his cock in me, my puck warming and squeezing it as I came over and over agin. My pink panties were drenched in cum, and my nipples were chaffed and throbbing. Last night had been a LOT and my body was feeling it. I was worn out and all I wanted to do was lie in bed with Darius all day. Still, I knew I needed to get up and get ready for school.
I slid out of bed while my friends were still fast asleep. I crept to the bathroom to shower, and when I looked in the mirror, I was shocked to see my reflection. Of course, staring back at me was the muscular, young jock I always recognized, but now I looked utterly debauched. I had dried cum sprayed across my freckled cheeks and my lips were swollen and red. My blond hair was a mess and my cock had slipped out the side of those tiny pink panties, coated with cum. I turned around to glimpse my soar, used ass. It looked absurdly big in that girl's thong; my massive cheeks ballooned out the sides and the thin strap completely disappeared between them. I pulled my cheeks apart to see my hole. It was puffy and pink and smeared with cum. I looked thoroughly fucked.
I stripped out of my thong and took a quick shower. I made sure to pay close attention to my cum-soaked puck. I even dipped a few fingers in and out of my itchy hole like I normally do in the mornings. I couldn't believe how tight my rim was despite having Darius' monster dong stretching me out all night.
By the time I got out of my shower, the other two guys were already up and dressed. They seemed to be in a rush, and they kept telling me to hurry. They swooped in on me the moment I walked out on the bathroom and ripped my towel off. They shoved my clothes into my hands and thrust my backpack into my chest. It was all very panicked and hurried. I barely had time to slip my feet into my shoes before we were out the door. In fact, it wasn't until I was sitting in Darius' car on the drive to school that I realized I wasn't wearing the blue jock strap I had arrived at his house in. Instead, I was back in those pink cum covered panties. And with the way my mesh athletic shorts were hanging low on my hips... Fuck, if I raised my arms even a little, I realized my shirt would ride up and the thin straps of the thong would be visible for everyone at school to see. It would look so silly and slutty if a jock like me were caught wearing pink panties to school.
"Guys," I confessed, "I didn't realize it, but I'm accidentally wearing those panties you gave me to borrow. We gotta turn around so I can get my other underwear."
Trevon and Darius both said there was no time. They told me I had a choice to make: they could drop me at home to change, but then I would have to see my dad while wearing those lacy, cum-soaked panties or I could ride with them to school. Darius promised me that no one at school would know -- that it would be our little secret. He told me I could change in the shower before PE so that the entire football team wouldn't see a cute jock like me parading around the locker room like that, and he promised he wouldn't let anyone give me a wedgie in the cafeteria and exposed that tiny pink waistband of my thong to the entire school. Plus, Trevon reminded me that we were all planning on watching the movie we made last night during lunch with Malik. Darius even suggested we get the AV club to set up some equipment so we could see it on a big screen.
With the promise of my friends' support and the thought of goofing off with them at lunch, I decided to head to school. I was slightly uncomfortable with my dick squeezed into those tiny, wet panties -- the strap rubbing against my oversensitive, raw puck -- but I was looking forward to the day. I felt like I could do anything -- I had four of the best friends a guy could ask for. And I was no longer a kid -- I had had my first real sleepover. I couldn't wait to go home at the end of the day and tell my dad all about it. I was just desperate to ask when I could have another!
Epilogue: Sadly all of those things that Darius promised WOULDN'T happen -- the football team seeing me in those panties and getting a wedgie from some random senior -- did. Also, word also got out about the lunchtime viewing of my movie, and the AV room was packed with people who wanted to see footage from my first sleepover. I was worried it might give me a weird reputation at school, but it's been just the opposite. I made LOTS of new friends because of it, and best new ever!!!! I've been invited to tons more sleepovers. I can't wait!