Evan

By Big D

Published on May 9, 2017

Gay

Tyler Chapter 6

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** This chapter contains scenes of straight sex. Anyone who doesn't like such acts can choose not to read this chapter although it is key to the progression of the story. **

Tyler – Part 6

Tyler's heart nearly stopped when he felt Joe's lips touch his. They were soft yet thick and masculine, completely different to the girl between them, and he felt the stubble on Joe's face brush against his own, heightening every sensation flowing through his body.

But it was more than just the physical feelings or the kiss that sent his mind into a spin. He hadn't kissed Joe. Yes, he leaned in, but Joe leaned in too. They met in the middle. They kissed each other. They both wanted it. For however fleeting a moment they both wanted it.

The shock and disbelief that clouded Tyler's mind in that first second disappeared in the next and he seized the opportunity, closing his eyes and kissing Joe harder, reaching his hand up to the side of Joe's face.

Joe's mind was lost in a similar fog, but it stayed there longer. It may have been a mixture of lust and the amount of beer he had drank but he was overwhelmed by the feelings surging through his body, by the sensations in his dick and the tingling in his lips as he was kissed like never before; strong, powerful, where every bit of energy he gave was returned in kind.

Three desperate kisses were followed by a fourth softer kiss. Joe let his tongue slip out, brushing against the lips kissing his, urging them to open. When they did his tongue met another in a brief caress before they swirled around each other, dancing, battling.

It was only when Tyler moaned, really more of a whimper, sending vibrations along Joe's tongue, that Joe seemed to realize what was happening. Nikki's lips were still wrapped around his cock... that meant...

Joe gasped and pulled away from the kiss. He stared at Tyler with his eyes wide and brought his fingers up to his lips, touching them, checking to see if it had been real.

"What the fuck?" Joe panted as he tried to regain his breath and shook his head vigorously like he would suddenly come to in a different reality where he hadn't just kissed his best friend.

Oh shit... Here it comes. Everything is ruined now.

Tyler kept staring at Joe, fear creeping in as he began to soften in Nikki's mouth. Joe looked like he wanted to flee, like he was about to turn and run. There was panic written all over his face. Tyler knew he had to do something to keep Joe there, anything.

When nothing else came to mind, Tyler did the only thing he could think of that wouldn't make things worse, he reached down and pulled Nikki to her feet and into his arms. He planted his lips on hers, kissing her aggressively, wanting Joe to see that he was still a man. Something told him he needed to overcompensate, he needed to make a show of his straight side so Joe wouldn't freak out and run. It seemed to be working. Joe was still standing beside him.

As the kiss deepened and his hands slid down Nikki's body to her ass, Tyler pushed his tongue into her mouth and his whole body shook with a realization. The moment his tongue touched hers and he tasted something salty it dawned on him what had happened, what that flavour was...

Oh fuck! That's Joe's cock I can taste! It's our precum mixed in her mouth!

Tyler moaned in pleasure and hunger as his dick sprung back to life until he was harder than he had ever been before. He attacked Nikki's mouth, devouring it, moving his tongue around trying to find every drop of his and Joe's juices. His dick throbbed and pulsed so hard, leaking so much precum as it rubbed against her belly that he was worried for a second he had shot his load, but he knew he hadn't.

When they had to break away to breathe, Joe took Nikki by the hair and pulled her away from Tyler, turning her to him so he could shove his tongue down her throat, wanting to prove he was just as much of a man as Tyler was. He attacked her lips just as hard as Tyler had, trying to get lost in the feelings, trying to forget that the hottest kiss of his life had come from his best friend, a guy, and even now as hard as he tried, nothing was quite as good as that had been.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Joe continued. But rather than just running his hands over Nikki's body or cupping her ass, he needed to do more. He moved his fingers around to her pussy and slipped one inside, making her moan into his mouth.

Tyler watched the whole scene with his cock jumping and bouncing around in the air. He knew if he touched it he would cum, but watching Joe now meant he almost didn't need to touch it. Joe was kissing that same mouth that had just been on their cocks, that his tongue had just been in. He would taste the same thing Tyler had, along with traces of Tyler's saliva. It was almost like they were still kissing and it sent chills up his spine.

From there, the sex became almost a game, with one side trying to outdo the other, trying to better them, to claim the prize. It was Tyler versus Joe in a race to see who could make Nikki feel the most pleasure, who could make her cum first.

When Joe let Nikki up for air, Tyler kissed her again and they traded her back and forth, trying to be the one who made her moan the loudest. Joe felt the need to reassert himself, to prove that he wasn't what he feared the kiss with Tyler had made him. Tyler just went along with it, actually enjoying it because every time Nikki was passed back to him there was a little bit of Joe still left on her lips.

After a few minutes Tyler decided to move things on, sliding his lips down so he was kissing and then sucking on Nikki's neck. Hearing the high pitched moans rising from her mouth lit a fire inside Joe who couldn't stand the thought that Tyler was better at sex than he was. He leaned in and placed his lips on the other side of Nikki's neck, using his tongue and lips to caress and mark her flesh. Nikki thought she was the luckiest girl in the world but for both boys she was becoming something of an afterthought.

Further still, Tyler moved things on. While Joe was busy planting a hickey on Nikki's neck, Tyler licked his way down to her right breast, sucking the nipple into his mouth so he could tease the tip with his tongue. Once again Joe followed and round three of their game commenced.

Wanting to see how far Joe would go, Tyler pushed Nikki back onto the bed so she was on her back, propped up on her elbows watching the two young hunks go to work on her. She felt hotter than ever because of how much both boys seemed to want her so she lay back to enjoy it.

Tyler swooped back in and kissed her breast again before licking his way over her smooth, flat stomach, causing her to arch her back, before he made her yelp when his tongue connected with her clit. Before Tyler could really make her scream, Joe pushed him out of the way and shoved his face between her legs, eating her out until Tyler pushed him away, wanting another go.

The back and forth continued until Nikki was a writhing panting mess on the bed. Tyler and Joe both had to take a moment to catch their breath and when they sat back their eyes met. Tyler smiled, silently delivering a message Joe had seen many times before; I am going to beat you. Joe shook his head.

Both boys dived back in, hoping to be the first to make Nikki cum. But instead of her clit, the tips of their tongues found each other. Joe immediately pulled back but a shiver ran through his whole body that he couldn't hide. Tyler slowly rose back up and they stared at each other again, trying to sense what the other was thinking.

Joe had a look of panic in his eyes but it was tinged with something else; desperation. He was feeling things he never had before but it couldn't be because of Tyler. It was because of the situation, because they were with the hottest girl either of them had ever managed to get into bed and his senses were heightened.

Wanting to prove his point, Joe quickly grabbed a condom, tore open the pack, rolled the condom down his cock and pushed Nikki's legs apart, mounting her in seconds. He barely gave her time to process what had happened, to enjoy the penetration, when he started fucking her, pushing all eight inches of his cock as far into her as possible.

Tyler smiled. He could play that game too. He rolled a condom over his own incredibly hard cock and was about to push Joe out of the way but he stopped himself, making sure to take in what was happening.

He had never seen Joe like this. He had never looked this sexy. The way his hips seemed to dance, the way his abs tightened with every thrust, the way his arms popped as he hooked them behind her knees to push her legs back and apart. He was the sexiest guy Tyler had ever seen, but beyond that, he had never looked more beautiful. The look on Joe's face as he smiled, as pleasure washed over his face and his eyes rolled back, did something to Tyler he couldn't explain. He felt a yearning inside him like never before. He didn't just want to kiss or fuck Joe, he wanted to make love to him, wanted to hold him and never let go.

He moved around behind Joe and watched the most incredible sight as the muscles in Joe's back flexed and stretched and the globes of his ass tightened and relaxed with each deep powerful thrust into Nikki beneath him. The best part though was when Joe bent forward for more leverage, spreading his cheeks, exposing his tight pink virgin asshole.

God how Tyler wanted to drop to his knees to worship that ass, to kiss those cheeks, to push his face between them to lick that hole, tonguing it, fucking it until Joe begged for his cock. He wanted to stand behind Joe and hold him close, to kiss his neck and his shoulder, maybe even the side of his face, as he slid his dick into that tight ass and gently fucked it, letting Joe feel every inch of him, getting as much of himself inside Joe's body as was humanly possible, taking them to orgasmic heights neither thought they would ever reach.

Part of him wanted to try. Part of him wanted to grease up his cock and drive it up Joe's ass before he even knew what was happening, fucking him whether he liked it or not, but he couldn't do that. Joe was his friend; he couldn't hurt him. Besides, he wanted Joe to want it. He wanted Joe to need it as much as he did so they could throw off their inhibitions and just fuck until they both exploded. That's what he wanted.

Until then, he just needed to fuck. He put his hand on Joe's shoulder and pushed him out of the way, forcing his cock to slip out of Nikki with a pop. Seconds later Tyler was inside her, fucking away, pounding harder than Joe had, really making her scream. Joe only allowed that to happen for about ninety seconds before he forced Tyler out of the way and drove his dick back into Nikki.

They switched back and forth a dozen times, flipping her into all sorts of positions until Nikki announced that she was close. She was riding Joe's dick, bouncing up and down on it, cupping her own breasts and playing with her nipples. Her breaths were becoming ragged and her moans even higher in pitch. Joe was beneath her, the position giving Tyler the perfect view as Joe's hard, eight inch cock moved in and out of her, pulling out and then drilling back in, the thick shaft disappearing between those delicate lips that were beginning to look swollen, and his big balls bouncing around, occasionally slapping her ass.

Tyler thought about letting them finish. He was enjoying the sight and the sound of the two both getting close to their orgasms, but he just couldn't do it. He had to get in on it and he had to blow both of their minds. He grabbed the final condom from the box he brought, ripped it open, slid it down his dick and stood up, pushing Nikki down onto Joe's chest.

Joe was about to protest but his words got caught in his throat and his eyes grew so wide he thought the skin around them might rip when he felt Tyler's throbbing hard cock slide along the length of his own and push its way into Nikki's pussy on top of his.

"HOLY FUCK!" Joe screamed, shivering all over from the heat of Tyler's dick against his, the hard yet soft shaft pressed against his own, throbbing almost in unison, in a hole that was so tight, stretched by the two big cocks inside it.

"UGH! No! Not both of you," Nikki cried as she felt herself being spread open by Tyler's cock as it worked its way inside her. But almost as soon as Tyler was buried to the hilt, his body pressed against her's, she screamed "Fuck me! Oh God, fuck me! I'm so close."

Tyler pulled his dick back, almost completely out of Nikki before he shoved back in, causing both her and Joe to scream out together, melting against each other at the feeling of Tyler's dick gliding against her insides and along his cock before plunging back in, titillating every nerve ending they had with the tip of Tyler's cock crashing into the head of Joe's.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Joe moaned, collapsing back against the bed as Tyler picked up the pace and fucked both Nikki's pussy and his cock at the same time.

"Yes. Yes. Oh fuck yes," Nikki was panting and screaming, sounding delirious. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Tyler just smiled, hearing and seeing the reaction out of the two. Feeling Joe's dick against his in the tightness of Nikki's twitching hole, tightening as her orgasm ripped through her, making her body quiver, was better than he could have imagined. He felt like he was connected to Joe, not just because they were fucking the same person at the same time but because it almost felt like they were fucking each other as their dicks brought each other closer to the edge.

Feeling his own orgasm start somewhere deep inside him, moving through every part of his body, making every hair stand on end and every bit of flesh tremble, Joe planted his feet and thrust up to meet Tyler, driving their dicks together deep inside Nikki, rubbing off against each other in the tight confines of her sweet pussy.

"Oh fuck!" They both screamed together.

Tyler buried himself as deep inside Nikki as he could and pressed his body on top of hers, pushing his face into her neck and then looking down past her shoulder right into Joe's eyes as his dick exploded, rocketing out of his cock into the condom.

At that exact same moment, Joe erupted, filling the condom to breaking point with the biggest load he ever shot and the most intense orgasm he had ever felt, his eyes locked on Tyler's, their dicks pressed together.

Tyler continued to stare down at Joe as their orgasms overcame them and their heads moved closer together. Suddenly Joe threw his head to the side and closed his eyes. Tyler's dick pumped out three more shots of cum, possibly a second orgasm straight after his first, because he knew if Nikki hadn't been between them that their lips would have been together again in a passionate kiss and Joe's reaction meant he knew it as well.

Exhaustion finally caught up to Tyler as he pulled out of Nikki and gently eased the near overflowing condom off his dick. He fell down onto the bed, panting hard and barely felt the body move next to his as he drifted off to sleep.

Hours later, with the morning sun shining through a gap in the curtains, casting a blinding light across his face, Tyler tried to turn away from it but felt himself being held in place.

His eyes opened, squinting slightly, but the arm across his chest was unmistakably male, with long, thick fingers clutching his pec. His gaze started at the unbitten nails at the tips of the fingers, moved along over the knuckles and the back of the hand, up the slightly hairy forearm and on to the bulge of the bicep before he looked back over his shoulder at the face of the man who was holding him.

Joe...

Oh fuck! We're in bed together!

Joe was still asleep. He looked peaceful and content. Tyler felt warm inside. He was finally where he wanted to be, with Joe, in his arms. He remembered their kisses, still felt like Joe's lips were on his, like their tongues were still locked in an intense duel. He recalled the ecstasy of his hard dick rubbing against Joe's in the tight confines of the girl who he suddenly realized wasn't in the room with them. He didn't care. She didn't matter if he got to be with Joe.

But what if Joe wasn't as happy as he was? What if he woke up, sober, and freaked out finding himself in bed with Tyler, naked, cuddled up against his back? What would that do to their friendship?

FUCK!

Tyler tried to move, to ease himself out from under Joe's arm, but when he wiggled his ass he felt something and froze.

Oh my god! That's Joe's dick! It's hard against my ass!

Tyler's whole body shuddered and he felt himself involuntarily pushing back against it. The hard shaft slid up between the cheeks of his tight bubble butt, filling the gap perfectly. He had to bite his lip to stop himself from moaning as the throbbing eight inches pumped precum into his crack. Joe's arm clutched him tighter, pulling him back against his firm chest as his hips moved and he thrust against Tyler, who felt every inch as it glided up toward his lower back and then slipped down into the crack, brushing against his hole.

OH JESUS!

Pleasure ran through Tyler's body he didn't know he could feel. He wanted to push back. He wanted to reach down to hold that dick in place so he could shove his ass onto it and impale himself. He wanted Joe inside him.

Fuck...

A deep moan in his ear made Tyler stiffen. He felt Joe moving and quickly closed his eyes, dropping his head back to the pillow, hoping to look like he was still asleep.

"What the fuck?!" Joe gasped.

His body jerked as he reacted, pulling his arm back from around Tyler's chest, but at the same time his hips thrust forward and the head of his cock pressed hard against Tyler's hole. With a tiny bit more pressure it would have popped inside.

Tyler shuddered and barely kept his composure at the sensation of almost being entered, but then a second later he almost wanted to cry when he heard Joe scrambling away from him, almost falling over the bed in his desperation to get away.

The bathroom door slammed shut and the lock flicked into place. Tyler sat up on the bed and looked at the door, wishing he could see what was happening on the other side of it. All he could hear were Joe's unsteady footsteps as he paced back and forth in there, probably looking at himself in the mirror asking what the fuck happened. Then the shower turned on and Tyler could only imagine that Joe was trying to scrub himself clean, sickened by what had happened.

He closed his eyes and let his head fall back. He felt lost. He felt like a little child who didn't know what to do and needed a grown up to guide him, to show him how to go forward. How could he make things right? He had to do something.

When he went to move he felt his hole twitch. Joe had almost been inside it. He couldn't believe it; not just that he let another guy's dick so close to his ass but because of how much he liked it and wanted it. He reached down and gently touched his pucker with a finger. It was wet, slick, covered in Joe's precum.

Oh fuck!

Tyler brought his finger up in front of his face. It was glistening. He stared mesmerised at it and then slipped it in his mouth, licking every inch of it with his tongue, making sure to get every drop. The taste was amazing. It was so much stronger than before because it was pure, straight from the source. He dipped his finger down again, collected as much as he could and sucked it all off, wishing he could be sucking that sweet yet salty juice right out of Joe's dick.

The water turned off and Tyler panicked. What should he do? Did he try to talk to Joe and convince him that what happened was nothing, that they were just drunk and horny? Did he wait until later, not forcing the subject but keeping quiet until the time was right? Or did he say nothing and pretend like none of it happened, go back to just being best friends?

When the lock on the bathroom door clicked, his mind decided for him in an instant and he took the coward's way out, cursing himself immediately, regretting it, as he dropped back to the bed, pretending to be asleep.

He heard Joe emerge, followed by the rustling of clothes. As he listened to Joe starting to get dressed, he knew he couldn't just lay there and let him leave so he moaned lightly and pretended to be waking up, stretching and turning to face Joe.

"Hey, bro," Tyler smiled.

Joe stopped still and stared at Tyler like he had been caught in the middle of a burglary. His eyes moved from Tyler's face down his body and back up again. He looked terrified.

Tyler shifted and sat up on the bed before rising to his feet. "Last night was crazy, huh? That girl was so hot."

Joe just continued to stare at him, not saying a word.

"I kind of wish she was still here so we could go for round two," Tyler smiled. "What do you think?"

Joe still said nothing. His eyes never left Tyler's but his jaw was trembling slightly.

Tyler reached out and placed a hand on Joe's shoulder. Before any words were out of his mouth Joe reacted, throwing Tyler's hand away from him and pushing him backwards with so much force Tyler went stumbling backwards until his legs hit the bed and he crashed down onto the mattress.

"Don't fucking touch me," Joe spat.

Tyler lifted his head to see Joe run for the door, almost ripping it off its hinges in his desperation to get out.

After the door slammed shut, Tyler pushed himself back up so he was leaning back on his elbows and looked down the length of his body, only then realizing what Joe must have seen. He was still naked and somehow his dick was still hard. He had approached Joe talking about wanting more.

Oh shit... Now I've really fucked things up. He's never going to talk to me now.

He punched the pillow on the bed and then buried his face in it, muffling his scream.

To be continued...

Next: Chapter 37: Tyler 7


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