The following story is an amalgam of events, some true, some fiction, as I wish they happened. Use your imagination to decipher which is which, or accept it as history. Darryl + Jeff were about 15 at the time and I was 17. It should be noted this is an old story in the bygone blissful 70's era that preceded AIDS and due to our young age and inexperience STD's were not of serious concern.
DARRYL + JEFF
Darryl was a god. He had big brown monkey eyes, soft curly brown hair and a sexy fuzzy first attempt at a moustache; tight six pack, cute bum, a hideously large head on his droopy soft dick. Darryl loved to be naked in front of the guys. Darryl had devastatingly beautiful butt cheek dimples on the flanks of his ass augmented by strong ass muscles that showed themselves best when he placed his foot up on a rock or log and tightened them to give us a side shot of his droopy dick bobbing between his legs. He loved turning us on and then checking the crowd for hard ons. He once streaked naked a couple of miles to the lake, at just after dark ostensibly for some ridiculous bet of $2.33, that the rest of us 6 or so were able to gather. I drooled at his bobbing dick, but it was impossible to drag him into the trees for a blowjob, with others around. He made sufficient note of my interest in his equipment by looking at me, looking at him, and tracing my stare to his dick. The others sufficed on watching his ass undulate as he walked barefoot down the street.
I had suspected that Darryl & his bad-boy buddy Jeff were fucking, since Jeff got off the school bus with a hard on nearly every day at Darryl's house, even though Jeff lived miles away. I really didn't like Jeff very much. In fact I had punched Jeff a couple of years earlier and knocked out 2 of his teeth, before he gave up and decided he couldn't win. I don't remember what the fight was over.
I knew Darryl's parents both worked and both his brothers played sports after school, so if they were fucking, this is when it would happen. I got off the bus one day at the stop after Darryl's house and doubled back to confirm my suspicion that Darryl would "do it" with another guy. I was pretty shy about revealing myself to him. Approaching Darryl's house, I lit off down a foot trail that led into his back yard. I neared the edge of the yard next to the garden shed and behind a rhododendron for cover. Darryl emerged from the sliding patio door that gave access from the house to the pool. Jeff soon followed.
Darryl quickly peeled off his clothes and took the cushion off the chaise lounge and threw it on the ground and laid down on it next to the pool. Jeff followed with getting naked, moving into the '69 position. Darryl grabbed for Jeff's dick with his juicy red lips. A fury of sucking and fingering followed, which got me hot, knowing that Darryl would suck a dick. I imagined myself in Jeff's place, which required a hand job next to the shed. I began jacking myself into the scene, with my pants down to my knees. Somehow I clumsily lost my footing and fell into the rhododendron, making Darryl + Jeff stop immediately to run over to the pool fence to see what was happening. Jeff pointed and remarked, "Look at the fag playing with himself". He was clearly trying to divert attention (guilt?) from himself and Darryl. Darryl said, "Hey dude wanna swim"? I nodded as I got up, drew my pants up far enough to walk around the fence without getting bound up and falling again. "Skinny-dipping?" Darryl declared," It's the only way to swim". I said "If it's good enough for you 2, I'm in".
I let go of my belt and shinnied out of my boxers and leaned against the stone gas grill island to kick off my shoes+ socks. I self-consciously removed my shirt and held it to my navel to feign shyness at my covering my still hard dick. Rather than jump into the pool, I walked over to the cushion and layed down on my side, leaving ample room for someone to join me. I was hoping that would be Darryl. Jeff lay down again in the 69 position and said" suck it fag". Needless to say, I know what to do with a dick in my face, even if it belongs to someone I despise. Jeff resumed the fingering and sucking as if it was I who was his fuck-buddy.
Darryl having been displaced, and not wanting to be left out, jumped into the pool and moved over to the edge next to the cushion extracting Jeff's finger from my ass and replacing it with his tongue. That was the first time anyone ever stuck a tongue in my ass. Jeff withdrew from my dick using a few slurps of my dick and balls to cue me that he was stopping. I pushed his dick aside with my chin and said, "you're not stopping NOW!" I grabbed him around the waist and rolled over dragging us both into the pool, wanting to get Darryl more directly into the fray. Darryl stepped back since his tongue had been dislodged from my ass. I reached out and grabbed him with my elbow around his neck and told him "he wasn't done either even though my ass was under water" .He substituted his finger for his tongue. Jeff, not wanting to be left out, hoisted his ass up on the pool edge. Wanting to get in Darryl's way, I began sucking Jeff's dick, while Darryl's other hand went to work on My throbbing cock, rubbing his thumb across my stiff dick head. Hey, this was great having so many sensations going on all at once.
We continued on for a while before I suggested we have a circle-suck in the warm June sun. After all, I didn't want to get too greedy with Darryl so this all came to a stop. Darryl and I headed for the stairs out of the pool. I became tranced with watching the water run off his beautiful shoulders and down his ass. Darryl grabbed a second chaise lounge cushion and threw it down next to the first. We both walked over and dangled our feet in the water. I made for his dick, drawing my feet out and laying on my back so Jeff could get to my dick. Jeff positioned himself close enough to Darryl for Darryl to take him in his mouth. Jeff began moaning at Darryl's mouth on his member and finger in his ass. After several minutes of this Darryl peeled himself away from us and jumped up to declare "I've got this great stuff you're gonna love"
Darryl jogged into the house and returned with a white tube of stuff I assumed was toothpaste. He said," This is KY professional cock lube". I asked how he got it? He replied" I just went into the drugstore and found it next to the rubbers. I asked " weren't you afraid they'd think you're a fag?" Darryl said "No I knew the guy that checked me out, and let me tell you he really checked me out! I also bought a package of magnum rubbers to get his imagination going". I retorted with "cock teaser!" Darryl said here, try this". He squeezed a huge glob of lube on my asshole, distributing it with his finger and depositing the excess on Jeff's dick, wanting us to become better friends. Jeff moved into position and ruthlessly jammed me in the ass. It really didn't hurt with the professional lube. I yelled OW, just to let him know I didn't appreciate the rough treatment, and to let Darryl know his friend was being cruel to me.
Secretly I was hoping Darryl would give up on Jeff, if he knew he had someone kinder he could fuck. Jeff pounded away on me, but I was gratified to know I was stealing his hard on so he couldn't fuck Darryl (at least for now). Jeff finished and jumped into the pool. As he dove under, and couldn't hear us I asked Darryl if he would rather fuck Jeff or stick his dick in Jeff's cum in my ass?" Darryl said" I want to fuck you. Jeff's ass is loose from all the dildoes and stuff he keeps sticking up it while he's jacking off" Jeff resurfaced so we stopped talking while Darryl was lubing us up. The obvious silence was deafening so Darryl volunteered" The best thing that makes this stuff better than Vaseline is that it washes off with water and is much more slippery." and then" If you want it more slippery you can dribble a few drops of water on it and slippery it up. Darryl cupped his hand to scoop up some water and applied it to run down the crack of my ass. It was cool for a moment." I detected that Darryl was cumming since his rhythm slowed and he dug his dick deep inside me to cum. I felt him drop out of me and declared it "my turn". "Let's see, should I use your ass or Jeff's? I then said," Darryl my finger says your ass is much tighter than Jeff's". I then moved to Darryl who proudly leaned over and stuck out his beautiful ass to receive his reward. I made excessive noises and praises to Darryl about his beautiful and tight ass hoping rub salt in Jeff's wounds. What the fuck did I care Jeff was a blatant asshole to me and I could kick his ass any day.
As Darryl finished up he made for the pool to wash off. He dove in while I marveled at the way his dick trailed along in the water, seemingly having it's own laws of physics acting upon it's rubbery texture. Darryl resurfaced rubbing the lube off himself and asked me to run to the fridge and get us all drinks. I felt pretty weird walking through someone else's house naked, thinking what would I do if someone came home? I returned with 3 cans of Coke. Darryl said, "we have just about enough time to let the sun dry us off and get dressed", so I decided I had better swim and wash off the cum and lube. I was hoping that no cum dropped out of my ass when I was in the house. My older brother once told me that women could smell a drop of cum a mile away. I rubbed my asshole to remove any lube left there and stepped out of the pool to dry.
We sat and chit-chatted for a while, which surprisingly enough bad-boy Jeff apparently decided He had better be civil because I had the upper hand and tighter ass. We spoke of a repeat performance during camping. I was itching to get Darryl alone for sex if possible. As the conversation wound up we made for our clothes. I grabbed Darryl's boxers and dressed him. He lifted his ass off the chaise lounge for me. I snuck a finger against the pink hole as I pulled them up. Darryl said "do the pants now" for which I placed my free hand on his dick to push it in to clear his half open zipper as he placed a hand on my back to steady himself while he lifted one leg at a time. I farted and spray-painted cum all over my underwear. I decided no one would suspect the days events if I dove in the pool with my clothes on to wash the spray cum off my underwear and disguise any cum smell with chlorine. I couldn't return home with someone else's cum in my shorts. My mother would discover it when she did laundry, igniting yet another family crisis.