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Donny and Friends Chapter 12
As Cullen lost consciousness, Hank recovered from his surprise at the scene they'd walked into and scooped up the quarterback like he was tissue paper, not letting him hit the floor. He walked over and gently placed him on the end of the sectional opposite where Jack, Toby, Marcus, and I were still all entwined in our post orgasmic haze. Well, Jack and Marcus were post orgasmic, Toby and I hadn't quite gotten there yet this round. Toby and I extricated ourselves from the jumble of arms and legs and went over to greet Hank.
"Someone had a keg at the team party," Hank said. "Since I drove they left me alone, but they kept pushing cups into Cullen's hand and..." he looked at me, "well, he was just so stoked from the game and all that he kept drinking with them."
I nodded my head knowingly. We were all such light-weights when it came to drinking that it wouldn't take much to get one of us this inebriated.
"We'll keep an eye on him tonight. He'll be alright," I said reassuringly to Hank.
Hank nodded looking down at the sleeping Cullen. Across the room, Jack and Marcus were still breathing heavily and sprawled on the sectional.
"Keep an eye on Cullen," I called to them. "Make sure he doesn't throw up and choke on his own vomit or anything like that."
Jack responded with a thumbs up but didn't even lift his head. I grabbed Hank's hand and said, "Come with us." I nodded to Toby to follow and I dragged Hank down the hallway to our bedroom. I say `dragged' but of course he came willingly. There was no way I could drag the huge offensive lineman anywhere he didn't want to go. Toby shut the bedroom door after us and we sat on the edge of the bed with Hank between us.
"How are you doing, Hank?" I asked.
"Fine," he said. And glancing at Toby then back to me, "You wanna have sex in here, Donny?" Toby and I were still completely naked, our erections standing strong, so it was a legitimate question I thought.
"Only if you want to," I said with a reassuring smile. I placed a hand high on his jean covered thigh and leaned into him.
"Yeah, that's cool," he said. He put a huge hand on top of mine and squeezed it a little.
"Is it okay if Toby stays and plays, too?" I asked. Toby had usually been in the room almost every other time I'd been intimate with Hank, but I wanted Toby to take on a more active role this time than just being in the room.
"I can leave you two alone, if you want," Toby interjected.
"No," Hank replied. Then turning to look at Toby, "You can stay," he said with a smile.
I then stood in front of Hank, between his knees, and pulled his t-shirt off over his head and tossed it away. I drank in his massive chest and rounded shoulders, the tufts of dark hair in his pits as he raised his arms to let me remove his shirt. It was at times like this that I had to remind myself that Hank, like me and Toby, was only 16 and still a sophomore because he was as big as any of the seniors on the football team!
When my eyes came back to his, he was looking up at me, his brown eyes huge and dilated as they stared into mine. There was so much trust and love in that face. It wasn't the same love I could see when I stared into Toby's eyes, Hank's was more brotherly, but just as lust-filled as Toby's ever got.
I caressed Hank's cheek with a hand and ran my fingers to the back of his head cupping his bristly scalp as I leaned in for a kiss. He parted his lips and our tongues wrestled for dominance inside his mouth. My cock, which had started to wane, was now at full mast again as a thought came to me.
Hank was our protector and perhaps the main reason our little group never had any trouble with bullies since we'd met him. His sheer size could be very intimidating if you didn't know him, and on the O-line with his shoulder pads and all, he was downright scary. With me, however, especially in the sex department, he was very passive and always let me steer our interaction. We'd been together several times since that first weekend with the whole gang, and it had always gone similarly with him fucking me by the end, even if I was the one on top riding him. Tonight, though, I wanted to see if I could push him in another direction. He'd already fucked me once tonight back at the fieldhouse, so I figured he might be receptive to something different.
While Hank and I kissed, Toby slid over to sit behind Hank, his legs extended out on either side, and reached around the huge teenager's body to caress his chest and nipples. I broke the kiss and stood back up looking down at Hank's loving face as he smiled up at me. He was enjoying this. Time for my first move.
I winked at him, then with my hand still cupping the back of his head so he couldn't withdraw, at least not as easily, I slowly pushed my hips forward until my now rock hard cock was touching his chin. Hank's eyes crossed comically as he focused on my dickhead and I began to rub it around his jaw and chin. His mouth opened, more in surprise than anything else I think, so I then tapped his lips with my dick head.
"Suck my dick, Hank, buddy," I whispered, voice full of lust, "please."
His eyes shot back up to mine, and the momentary surprise in them was replaced by something else - acceptance, maybe, or desire? I wasn't sure, but his lips parted further and tilting his head downward slightly, my cock slipped inside.
"Oh, that's so fucking hot!" Toby moaned in Hank's ear. He hugged the big guy tightly and began nibbling on an earlobe. Hank's eyes closed as I pushed deeper into his mouth. His tongue bathed the underside of my glans and was rewarded with a gush of pre-cum. Hank and I both moaned at that.
His hands grasped the backs of my thighs right at the base of my ass and actually pulled me deeper into his mouth; I felt myself hit the opening to his throat as my pubes flattened out on his face. I was only around 5 inches long so I didn't think he was in any danger of gagging, but I was mildly surprised at his ready acceptance to giving me head. I had honestly expected resistance.
I caressed Hank's bristly head of buzzcut dark hair and placed my other hand on the side of Toby's face as he continued to nibble on Hank's earlobe and neck. Toby glanced up at me and winked.
Hank pulled back and began to establish a rhythm, but I didn't want that so I stopped him. I knew that if I let Hank have any control he'd likely want more. Rather, my plan for this session was to take full advantage of the big guy's naturally passive nature and dominate him. Well, so to speak. I wasn't going to make him do anything he didn't want to, but I hoped to guide him into something new.
I pulled out, and taking my cock in hand I playfully slapped Hank's face with it before returning it to his mouth for several thrusts. I repeated this a few times until Hank's face was covered in his own slobber and my precum. While my cock was inside his mouth he'd suck hard and when I slapped his face with it he'd chase my cockhead around with his lips, a huge smile on his face as he'd glance up at me from time to time.
I signaled to Toby and he rose from where he was sitting behind Hank and stood beside me. It only took Hank a moment to realize there were now two cocks in his face. He glanced up at us, wild eyes darting between Toby and me.
"Wanna try mine?" Toby asked gently and tapped Hank's wet lips with his cock head.
Hank only hesitated a moment. Then taking hold of Toby's cock by the base he dove down onto my boyfriend's dick taking more than half of it into his mouth in one go. Toby sighed deeply as his cock disappeared into Hank's open mouth. Hank didn't really have enough hair to grab, it was so short, so I grasped the dome of his head with my palm. I pushed him onto Toby's cock as far as he could go and held him there until he gagged. I pulled him all the way off then. He gasped for air and his mouth was still connected to Toby's cock by a strand of slobber. I only gave him a moment though before I pushed him back down all the way again.
I did that to Hank a few more times. He gave no resistance and his eyes started to water as Toby's cock went deeper and deeper each time. After a while I started pulling him onto my cock for a few thrusts then back to Toby's. The bedroom was filled with moans and sucking sounds. This was so hot! I was ready for the next thing.
I told Toby to sit on the bed with his back against the headboard. I don't remember just how I said it, but later on Toby told me he'd never heard me speak with such an air of authority before. He said he felt like he had no choice but to obey. So he did.
I pulled Hank to his feet and undid his jeans. As I pulled them and his underwear down I noticed the crotch was soaked with precum. Now completely naked, I looked him up and down, drinking in his hyper-masculine athletic body. Then I pushed him backwards onto the bed.
"Get up there and keep sucking Toby," I ordered him. He immediately scrambled up between Toby's legs on his hands and knees and went down on him again, slurping sounds resumed. And Toby began caressing Hank's bristled head.
I climbed onto the bed behind Hank and gazed down at that glorious teenage ass. Placing a hand on each muscular cheek, I squeezed and pulled them apart. And there it was, Hank's rosy little virgin pucker. I slowly descended until my nose was in his crack and inhaled - he was clean and smooth, smelling faintly of soap from his post game shower and a little sweat. He smelled so good!
I darted my tongue out and stabbed his rosebud, then swept around it bathing it in my saliva. Hank gasped around Toby's cock and his ass retreated from me for a moment, but he did not pull off of Toby and instantly pushed his ass back into my face. I made love to his sphincter with my tongue, alternately probing and sucking on the muscle. Soon it began to flex and open for me. After a short while, I wet my forefinger, placed it on his pulsing ring of muscle and pushed.
As it slipped inside Hank gasped and tensed. This time he did pull off of Toby. He looked back at me over his shoulder, a lust crazed expression on his face.
"Are you going to fuck me, Donny?" he asked hoarsely.
I paused and considered my response. Up to this point in the sex life of our little club, the answer to that sort of question, usually asked by me, had always been `If you want me to' as we all tried to figure out how far we were willing to go. That, or they just plowed ahead trusting I would stop them if it was something I didn't want to do. We valued consent.
But two things were different here. One - I was driving this rather than just going with the flow. And two - Hank had clearly demonstrated that he was passive, maybe even submissive, sexually. He wanted - needed - to be told, directed.
"Yes, I am," I said, with an air of authority.
Hank paused then looked back at Toby, who gently caressed the side of his face, then pushed him back onto his dick. Hank resumed sucking Toby in earnest.
I caught Toby's eye and pointed to the night stand. He retrieved and tossed me a bottle of the special lube Jack had brought us. It was edible and cherry flavored, and quite expensive, or so Jack claimed. I squirted some onto my fingers and started massaging it into Hank's hole. Soon I had two fingers up in him and he was starting to moan frequently. I squirted a generous amount directly into his hole then went in with three fingers.
When I added the third finger, Hank came off Toby's cock and put his head down on his crossed forearms on the bed and groaned loudly, but he pushed back against my hand. It was clear to me that he wanted it, and I figured he was ready. I wasn't all that big anyway. I repositioned and tapped Hank's pink hole with my little 5-inch circumcised cock. Toby got up from the head of the bed and came around beside me in time to see my cock slide almost effortlessly into Hank's virgin hole.
"Good lord!" Hank cried out as I entered him. "Oh, my fuckin' god!"
But he didn't pull away, rather he pushed hard against me and I was buried to the hilt in a flash!
I grasped Hank's hips and began a slow in and out rhythm. He moaned and pushed back on every thrust. Toby turned my head to the side and kissed me hard before moving up to Hank's face. He crouched down and kissed the top of Hank's head.
"You're doing so good, Hank," he said softly to our friend. "Getting fucked feels really good, doesn't it?"
"YES!!!" Hank cried out in response. His reply was so loud it made me jump, then chuckle a bit. "Fuck me harder, Donny!" he begged.
"Harder!"
I wanted to comply. I wanted to give him what he wanted, what he needed. But I knew I wouldn't last long at this pace. But leave it to Toby to think on his feet and come up with a solution. He left the bed and came back a moment later with one of our dildos, one that was a little bigger than me but smaller than Toby himself. Toby lubed it up while I gave Hank what he asked for and went for broke on his ass. Within a couple of minutes I was spewing my seed inside the offensive lineman. I didn't linger though, and pulled out and Toby immediately shoved that dildo right into Hank's gaping hole!
Hank cried out again, "OH, MY GOD! YES!" as the longer, thicker dildo entered him. He was becoming a mad man, rocking himself back and forth onto the dildo as Toby held it still. This went on for several minutes. Hank was drenched in sweat, and his full-body thrusts onto the dildo were making the headboard bang against the wall. I was a little overwhelmed at this point and started to wonder just what we'd unleashed inside our friend.
Luckily Toby came to the rescue as he always seemed to do, and took charge. He shoved that dildo deep inside Hank and held it there for a moment, then he slapped Hank's ass cheek and ordered him onto his back. The big teen immediately complied and flipped himself over. Toby split Hank's legs wide and pulled them back, asking me to help keep them in place. He then lined himself up above Hank.
"You want a good fucking, buddy?" he teased the lineman. "Well, I'm gonna give it to you!"
And with that Toby yanked the dildo out of Hank and replaced it with his own 6-inch circumcised member.
"FUCK!!" Hank yelled as Toby slammed all the way home in one thrust.
Toby pounded away at Hank's no longer virgin hole. The sound of their groans, moans, and grunts and flesh slapping against flesh filled the bedroom. Precum was literally flowing out of Hank's cock and cascading off his sides onto the bed. I had come down from my orgasmic high enough by now to make an observation. During all the oral action, Hank had been all eyes, watching me and Toby, not constantly but consistently bringing his eyes back to ours throughout. Now, however, his eyes were tightly shut, as if concentrating on something.
After a few more minutes of really hard fucking I recognized the signs in Toby that he was nearing orgasm. They were both drenched in sweat now and making incoherent mewlings. I reached over to grab Hank's cock to help end it but he pushed me away. I looked around for the dildo just in case we needed it to relieve Toby while keeping Hank going all the way to climax, and spotted it near the headboard where all the bed shaking had pushed it. As I stretched out beside Hank reaching for it, Toby boiled over.
"I'm gonna come, buddy!" Toby called out. "Gonna cream your insides!" And with a grunt, and a final hard thrust, he did just that. Toby's seed filled Hank's insides and coated his prostate, finally sending Hank over the edge too. His cock exploded with a powerful prostate induced orgasm at the same time, shooting rope after rope of jism up over Hank's head onto the headboard, across his face, neck, chest and finally a small puddle on his abdomen.
I was close to Hank's face at this point so I leaned in to kiss him. His eyes still tightly shut, he whispered one word as my lips brushed his.
"Cullen..."
Well, it wasn't like I was surprised. Hank and Cullen had been best friends forever, just like Toby and me. Actually, for longer than Toby and me. Their parents had all been really close and the kids had just grown up together. It had also been pretty clear to me the way Hank looked at Cullen - Hank worshiped that boy. It was obvious. What wasn't obvious was if Cullen saw Hank as more than just a friend.
Hank quickly fell asleep after his earth shattering orgasm. Toby and I left him softly snoring in our bed and returned to the clubhouse room where we found Jack slipping his underwear back on. Cullen was still passed out and Marcus was sleeping peacefully. Toby and I retrieved our own underwear and the three of us went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Well," Jack said after I'd filled him in on what had transpired in our bedroom along with my observations and assumptions, "I know you want to do something to help them. But maybe it's best if you just let things play out on their own."
We were sitting at the kitchen island devouring some leftover pizza and three water bottles.
"But you helped us," Toby said. "Well, me, really."
"Don't give me too much credit," Jack said with a smile and he took another bite. He went on to explain that all he really did was encourage me to come out to Toby. "The rest y'all did all on your own."
"But," Toby interjected, "you offering your ass to Donny that one night made me realize I wanted... needed to be the one to do that. And while he was fucking me," Toby paused to caress my chin and lean in for a quick kiss, "I realized how much I really love the bastard!"
My heart just melted at that and I stole another quick kiss from him, but this time with a little tongue.
"Stop it, you two," Jack said with a chuckle. "You're gonna make me horny."
"Right!" I exclaimed, pulling back from Toby's lips. "Changing the subject here," and I reared back on the stool and waggled my finger back and forth between the two brothers. "You two fucked! What's up with that?"
They both blushed and looked down at their plates sheepishly. Jack seemed really embarrassed as he tried to explain. It was totally out of character for the super confident former baseball team captain. Toby tried to help him out and together they managed to relate the story to me.
After the double penetration climax they experienced together inside my ass, they'd wound up sitting practically on top of each other on the sectional. Jack said he thought he dozed off, and when he woke up a few minutes later, his hand was on Toby's thigh.
"I absentmindedly started caressing it," Jack said. "I mean, in the back of my mind I had to know it was Toby, right? But consciously, I hadn't made the connection yet." He looked at me with an expression that almost pleaded with me to understand. "I mean, you've felt his thighs... so thick and strong. My hand just kept wandering almost of its own accord. Before I knew it, his hard dick was in my hand and I... I just had to suck it."
"I was awake by then," Toby took up the story. "I felt a hand climbing up my thigh and it felt good. It didn't occur to me that it was Jack." He paused and reached over to take his brother's hand and squeeze. "Not that I would have stopped you."
"I didn't look to see it was Jack until he already had my cock in his mouth," Toby said. "And it felt so good! I didn't care if he was my brother. If anything, it made it hotter!"
"Anyway, one thing led to another," Jack picked it back up, "and before I knew it..."
"You were plowing your brother's ass," I finished for him.
They both chuckled nervously, but agreed.
"Oh, get over it," I said. "It was hot! Did you enjoy it?" I asked them.
They both nodded, grinning at each other.
"That's all that matters, then," I declared. "You two keep fucking each other if you want to. Or don't if you don't want to. You'll get nothing but approval from me either way. And I'm sure Marcus won't judge, he thought you two were so hot together he woke me up to fuck me!"
We all laughed at that. Then noticing it was 3:00 AM we decided to get some sleep and headed upstairs to Jack's room where the three of us climbed into Jack's bed with Toby in the middle. We cuddled for a while then we each drifted off to sleep.
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