Donny and Friends

Author's Notes:

This is a work of fiction - just a story from my addled imagination. If you are sexually active, please be safe and use protection.

This story takes place in the 1990s. While the 'when' really isn't important, you will likely notice the absence of smartphones and the internet. Such were the breaks of growing up Gen X.

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Donny and Friends Chapter 4

Exhausted, I slept soundly. I remember waking up once and feeling Toby right beside me, his arm still around me. The next time I awoke it was morning and the sun was peeking in through the window. Toby was gone so I climbed out of bed, flecks of dried cum flaking off me as I moved. I glanced into his room but he wasn't there. I thought I heard him downstairs so I walked naked to the top of the stairs but stopped when I heard him talking to someone. I couldn't tell what he was saying, but the cadence of his voice was conversational, so he was definitely talking to somebody. I glanced down at the remnants of dried cum on my body and decided to take a shower.

After a long steamy shower in the upstairs bathroom, I dried off and wrapped the towel around my waist before walking back to Toby's room where my things were. As I entered the doorway Toby was at his dresser pulling a white t-shirt on; he was already wearing a pair of blue running shorts. Marcus sat on Toby's bed wearing a pair of red running shorts and a black tank top.

"Oh, hey, Marcus," I said cheerily.

They both looked at me and in unison said, "We're going for a run..." They stopped and laughed realizing they both spoke at the same time. Then Marcus said, "We're going for a run, wanna join us?"

"Sure, sounds great!" I beamed. Then I did something I never, ever would have done before yesterday. I dropped my towel, deliberately, and walked naked over to my bag. I bent over to rummage through it, my ass pointed directly at Marcus. I don't know why I did it or what I thought I was doing. Was I just acting out maybe? Exploring my newfound sexual awakening? Yeah, that sounds pretty stupid. And logically it was a stupid thing to do. I mean, Marcus was my friend and completely straight. But then... so was Toby.

I grabbed a tank top and a pair of shorts out of my bag. I pulled the shorts on without underwear then turned to face the guys as I pulled the tank on over my head. They were both watching me. I felt weirdly satisfied in that moment.

It was a little late for a run. The best time to run in North Texas is usually around dawn. It was 10:00 when we left the house, but the heat was bearable and we took it slow. We stopped at a convenience store at our agreed-upon midway point and got some water. We sat at a picnic table outside the store and rested for a couple minutes re-hydrating.

It was a pleasant run. We chatted the whole time just enjoying each other's company and worked up a good sweat. When we got back to Toby's house, we grabbed some more waters out of the kitchen fridge and headed up to Toby's room.

Marcus flopped down on Toby's bed (we'd never even pulled out the rollaway the night before). Toby landed in a chair and I sat at the end of the bed reclining against the wall. Toby looked over at us and exclaimed, "Hey, don't get your sweat all over my pillow!"

Marcus just chuckled, sniffed his armpits, and protested, "What? You don't like my macho aroma?"

"Well," Toby demurred, "it's not my favorite scent, no."

Marcus sat up, an exaggerated expression of shock on his face. He looked at me and said, "Donny, I think I've just been insulted." We all chuckled.

"Yes, you were," I responded. "I think your scent is lovely." Wow, did I really just say that?

Marcus then winked at me, stood, and with deliberate movements, like he was trying to make a point or something, pulled his tank off over his head and proceeded to wipe it all over his torso and armpits, letting it soak up all the perpetration he could get into it.

Toby sat up, preparing to move. He'd figured out what was coming.

Marcus's eyes were fixed on Toby as he wiped up the sweat from his body with the tank. Then he suddenly lunged at the boy. They collided in the middle of the room and engaged in an odd kind of wrestling match, Marcus trying to shove his sweaty tank top into Toby's face and Toby trying to keep that from happening. They were both laughing and grunting with effort the whole time.

They crashed down onto the bed right beside me and then onto the floor, neither one able to get the upper hand, or at least not hold it for long when they did. I stayed out of the way. I pulled my tank off over my head and proceeded to wipe up all my remaining perspiration with it as well, paying particular attention to my pits. I waited until one seemed to have the upper hand, and as luck would have it, that turned out to be Marcus. He had managed to get Toby into a hold on the floor and was maneuvering his tank toward Toby's face, when I swooped in with my own sweaty tank and wrapped it around Marcus's head, covering his face entirely. He yelled and faltered in his hold on Toby.

Toby laughed and it was enough to turn the tide in his favor. He managed to reverse the hold Marcus had on him and flipped the Latino teen onto his back. My tank slid off Marcus's face in the struggle but I was able to snatch the black tank from Marcus's hand, and just in his moment of triumph I wrapped it around Toby's head smothering his face in it!

This time it was Marcus's turn to laugh, but I knew they were both going to turn on me now so leapt back and high-tailed it out the door. I was halfway down the stairs when I heard them come barreling out of Toby's room in hot pursuit of me. They were both vowing revenge and yelling that I was going to pay as they chased me around the living room, through the kitchen and out into the backyard before they caught up to me. If we'd been on an open track they never would have caught me, but there were just too many obstacles in the house and a fence around the backyard.

Still, my runner's body was more agile than the bigger baseball players and I managed to dodge them well enough to make it past them and back into the house. My thought was to lock the sliding door behind me but they were too close on my heels, so I broke and made for the living room and the stairs, hoping to get back to Toby's room and barricade myself inside. I only made it as far as the base of the stairs though when they finally caught me.

"Umph," I grunted as I was pulled backwards onto the floor partially knocking the wind out of me.

There were hoots and hollers of triumph as they both jumped on me. I resisted but they were both stronger and heavier than me so there was no hope. Toby had me in a strong hold eliminating any leverage I had, then Marcus began tying my hands together with my sweaty tank top. Where did that come from? Had he been carrying it the whole chase?

I was only pretending to struggle at this point. We were all shirtless and only wearing shorts, so there was a lot of skin on skin contact and it was giving me a chubby. Once they were convinced my hands were securely tied, or as best as they could be, they released me and stood looking down on me. As I gazed back up at my captors I was pretty sure both their shorts were tenting a little.

Toby gave Marcus a congratulatory pat on the back of the Latino teen's shoulder and said, "Bring him upstairs." Then he headed up the stairs himself.

Marcus chuckled, then he easily picked me up and threw me over his shoulder fireman style. They'd tied my hands in front of me so I let my arms fall forward down Marcus's muscled back. However, my now fully hard dick was pressed against his upper chest as he held onto my legs and headed up the stairs. There was no way he couldn't feel my hardon pressed against him.

Toby was waiting at the top of the stairs. "In here," he said and Marcus followed him into Jack's room.

Marcus approached the bed, swatted my ass playfully then tossed me down in the middle of Jack's full-sized bed.

"What should we do with him?" Marcus asked Toby conspiratorially, but his eyes were on me.

"Well," Toby began, holding up his hands with the sweaty tops he and Marcus had worn on our run. "I think we should find out which one of us he thinks smells better."

'This was a punishment?' I thought to myself, but I feigned outrage and tried to get up.

Marcus pushed me back down. He then took his black tank top from Toby and flopped onto the bed beside me and pushed the sweaty top onto my face. He held it over my face with his hand and I breathed deeply taking in his manly scent. I relaxed at that point abandoning all pretense that any of this was against my will.

After a few moments Marcus's hand and tank came off my face to be replaced by Toby's soiled t-shirt. Toby's hand held it in place as I again breathed deeply taking in my best friend's scent.

All too soon Toby pulled his shirt away and asked, "Well? Which one smells better?"

"Hmmm," I said as if I was thinking it over. "I think I need more research."

Both boys laughed at that and began rubbing their dirty shirts all over my face, head, and neck. After a minute or two of that, Marcus grabbed both shirts and tossed them aside.

"I think he might need to sample the source to make a decision," Marcus said. And with that he grabbed my long brown hair and pushed my face into Toby's armpit. Toby lifted his arm high so I could really get in there and my nose was buried in his wispy underarm hair. Again I inhaled deeply, reveling in my best friend's musky scent. My dick was so hard now, and with my hands bound in front of me they were already at my crotch so I began pressing on my dick.

All too soon my head was pulled away from Toby and then I found myself pressed into Marcus's pit. The 17 year old had more pit hair and his musk was thick and intoxicating. Neither boy had used antiperspirant that morning, I inhaled deeply and pressed my face even harder into Marcus's armpit. I don't know how long I stayed like that before I realized I was no longer being pushed into him. But I stayed there.

"I think we might have a winner," Marcus said quietly but triumphantly. Whether it was to me or to Toby I couldn't tell. I felt Marcus's arm come down on my back and rub it gently as I nuzzled in his armpit.

I felt the bed shift as Toby moved to get up. I felt a pang of guilt and fear that I'd hurt him. I looked up as he untied my hands and then got off the bed. I couldn't decide what the expression was on his face.

"No," I whimpered. "Please don't leave."

Toby smiled and winked at me reassuringly. "I'm not going anywhere," he said. Marcus's big hand continued to rub my back as Toby turned on the TV and pressed play on the VCR, then laid back down beside me.

I gave his thigh a squeeze before turning back to Marcus. I dove back into that amazing Latino armpit, licking it and tasting him as I nuzzled again. I put my hand on Marcus' chest and began caressing and exploring his muscles and ridges. He caressed my back as the porno began playing.

I ignored the movie, even the bi-guy scene. I was so engrossed in enjoying Marcus and knowing that Toby was right there beside me. I was grinding my hard cock, still confined by my shorts, against Marcus's thigh. I finally moved beyond his glorious armpit and began licking and sucking on a nipple eliciting a gasp and a soft moan from him.

There was movement as both boys shifted on the bed a few times, shifting me some in the process as well. My eyes were closed as I just enjoyed feeling and nuzzling on Marcus, so I couldn't tell what they were doing. Toby seemed to be moving a bit more but I didn't even care at that moment. Then I felt Toby's hands unfasten my shorts and pull them off. Now freed, I began grinding my hard naked cock against the skin of Marcus's hairy thigh. I was in heaven! I was eliciting soft moans from Marcus as I continued to suck and nibble on his nipple while I caressed and pinched his other one. Then my hand wandered down Marcus's ripped abdomen, caressing and tracing the ridges with my fingers until the back of my hand came against something hard and wet. I looked down the length of his body and realized it was his naked, engorged cock drooling pre-cum. They had removed their own shorts as well!

Oh, my god! It was huge! At least 7 inches and on a 17-year-old! He gasped again as I wrapped my fingers around it. It was darker than the rest of his skin tone and uncircumscribed. As I began sliding the foreskin up and down a stream of pre-cum gushed out of the slit and washed over my fingers. I looked up at his face seeking approval and the expression on his face was something I'd never seen before, lustful and full of desire.

And then something I never expected happened. Even with all of this so far, and what had happened with Toby last night, I was completely surprised as Marcus brought his lips to mine and kissed me. He lightly held my chin in his hand and touched his lips to mine. It was tentative at first, as if testing the waters. Just a peck. His breath was so sweet. Then a second peck. Then my lips parted as his tongue darted inside, caressing my tongue. I moaned deeply into him and ground my aching cock harder against his thigh.

I felt Toby shift behind me, his hand now caressing my side and my hip. His hand moved to my ass and cupped both mounds of flesh there. As Marcus and I continued making out, Toby slipped a finger down my crack and found my pucker. A bolt of electricity shot directly from my asshole to my dick which deposited a healthy squirt of pre-cum on Marcus's thigh.

I pushed back against Toby's finger hoping against hope that what I thought was about to happen might actually happen. Toby continued to massage my asshole with his finger. I felt him kiss my shoulder, making me moan into Marcus's mouth again. I felt the finger attempt to enter me, but there was resistance, I was a virgin after all. Toby's hand left my ass and I was so disappointed, but then it was back, and I felt something cold and wet on his fingers.

Marcus's tongue continued to explore my mouth as I slowly jacked his hard, leaking cock. Toby's fingers massaged the slimy wetness into my ass crack and pucker. Then my eyes shot open wide and I gasped loudly as Toby slipped in a finger.

Both boys flinched, Marcus pulling back and looking at me, Toby withdrew his finger.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" Marcus stammered.

"Nothing!" I exclaimed. "I'm okay. Please, don't either of you stop!"

And with that I grabbed Marcus's head in my hands pulling him to me. I proceeded to ravage his mouth with my lips and tongue. He rolled onto his side facing me and wrapped both his arms around my back pulling me closer. Our cocks now grinding against each other.

Toby's hand was back in my ass crack now with renewed purpose and more slimy wetness. His finger circled my anus a couple of times then tenderly pushed in.

I gasped again into Marcus's mouth, but I pushed my ass back against Toby's hand, hopefully signaling to him that I wanted more. Toby pushed deeper until his finger must have been all the way in. He held it there a few moments then slowly pulled it out before sliding all the way back in.

I began running my hands all over Marcus as he held me close and we remained lip-locked. Who knew he was such a good kisser?

Toby's hand disappeared for a moment but returned with even more slick wetness. This time he pushed in two fingers and worked them all the way in. Then I felt even more pressure, so I guessed he'd added a third.

I'd expected some pain from the things I'd read, but so far there had only been pressure and some uncomfortableness, both of which had quickly passed leaving my ass tingling and wanting more. Toby was certainly being the tender and careful, sweet boy that he was, but I was in sexual overload and wanted him to progress to the next logical step now!

I broke my lip-lock with Marcus, and placing my head on his shoulder I urgently growled, "Toby, if you don't stick your dick in me right now I'm going to turn around and punch you in the face!"

Stunned silence! I waited a moment as both boys seemed too shocked to react. Then I looked over my shoulder at Toby's beautiful, wide-eyed, shocked face and practically yelled, "TOBY! FUCK ME! NOW!"

That broke his paralysis, thankfully, as he slid forward replacing his fingers with the head of his teenage cock.

"Ungghh!" I exclaimed as he pushed into me. The pain! "Stop!" I yelled. Then a bit calmer, "Don't move... let me get used to it."

Marcus held me tightly in his strong arms, my head buried against his shoulder. His rock hard cock was pressing tightly against mine, which was deflating now from the pain. But the pain quickly began easing.

"Okay," I said. "More." I gasped again as Toby slid in another inch or so. We waited again before I again said, "More." Then again.

"I'm all the way in now, Donny," Toby whispered in my ear. He was caressing my side and hip now.

So, here I was on my side, sandwiched between two of my best friends in the whole world, both straight - allegedly, naked, with one of them poking me in the groin with his hard cock, and the other one with his hard cock up my ass. I had died and gone to heaven!

The pain had entirely receded now and was replaced with something else very different, very pleasant. I reached up and caressed the side of Toby's face at my ear.

"I'm ready, Toby," I whispered. "Fuck me. Please."

I felt Toby pull out almost completely, then slowly push back in. It felt... good. Really good. He kept at that really slow pace for a while, and it just felt better and better. And knowing it was my best friend in the whole wild world taking my cherry almost made me cry!

"How does it feel?" Toby asked in a whisper.

"Mmmmm," I moaned. I reached up again and pulled his face tightly against the side of mine. "It's wonderful! You're wonderful! You can go faster now if you want."

He chuckled as I released his head and I went back to stroking Marcus's marvelous cock and feeling up his muscles. My cock was rock hard again and pressing tightly against the Latino boy.

"Heh, if I go any faster... I'm gonna blow... It's all I can do... to hold on now!" Toby said, and actually slowed down his already excruciatingly slow pace even further.

"Go ahead, buddy," I cooed back. "Shoot your load."

Toby cried out and grabbed my shoulders tightly as he thrust all the way in and held it there. He unloaded into me, his body shaking in orgasmic rapture. I squeezed my ass muscles trying to pleasure him even more as his convulsions continued.

"Wow," I heard Marcus comment quietly as Toby finally calmed down.

Once I figured Toby was done I grabbed Marcus's shoulders and pushed him onto his back. I eased forward, Toby's deflating cock slipping out of my ass, swung my leg over Marcus and pulled myself up on top of him. I looked down at Marcus's wide-eyed face.

"Your turn," I moaned, seductively I hoped, but hey, I was new at this. I reached around behind me taking a hold of his dick and eased back onto it. Marcus was longer and thicker than Toby, but Toby had really opened me up and my ass was well lubed by whatever Toby had been using as well as his freshly deposited load. Marcus and I moaned in unison as his cockhead penetrated me, then I sat back pushing him all the way inside me in one go.

"Oh, my God!" exclaimed Marcus grabbing my hips as his pelvis thrust off the bed into me once before he exploded inside me. He shook violently as his orgasm rocked him. I grabbed onto my aching dick and stroked it a few times and by the time Marcus was coming down from his orgasmic high I was spewing my load all over his chest and washboard stomach. I immediately bent over and began licking up all my own cum off Marcus's hunky body.

"Wow," Marcus said again, stroking my shoulders as I washed him with my tongue. "You weren't lying."

"I told you," Toby said with a chuckle. "He loves the stuff!"

Once I was satisfied I'd gotten as much of my cum off Marcus as I wanted I sat up and looked down at the two of them lying side by side on Jack's bed.

"Okay, you two," I said in a serious tone. "We need to talk."

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