Getting Warm 2021 Six
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We didn't leave the Hyatt that night. Collin and I wore each other out over the next few hours. Walking down to breakfast I realized that I would have trouble sitting in the car all day, I had forced myself onto Collin's cock a few times too many. He seemed to be having trouble walking also. We spent an hour in the business center looking for a campsite on our route. The weather had turned nice enough that we would be able to sleep in my tent. I don't have an electric blanket but we had grabbed my electric heater while packing the car.
A friend of Collin's from High School had suggested that we try a campsite in Northern Oklahoma that had opened for the season. We didn't expect that there would be much of a crowd at the camp grounds since we were in the beginning of Tornado season in that part of the country. Collin's friend had given us a good hint, we arrived at the site on a Wednesday and had the camp grounds almost to ourselves. That was pretty much what Collin hoped for, he hoped we would be able to have sex under the stars, he isn't like Alex in being an exhibitionist.
We had stopped at a store to buy food for dinner and breakfast. Collin admitted that he had never cooked anything more complicated than a hard boiled egg. I cooked dinner and breakfast. It was well after dinner that a meteor shower began being visible. I couldn't believe I saw the start of the shower just as I was orgasming from Collin making long, sweet love to my body. I had heard of seeing stars when kissing but this was to a multiple of hundreds, at first it seemed as if the cum splashing in my gut was being displayed across the sky, then it was as if the sky was showing what was happening inside my body.
Collin has been wanting more sex since we left school. He continually tells me about not fucking him more than once a night but most night I find him forcing himself down on my cock in our sleep. Watching the meteors while fucking was so fantastic that we decided to stay a second night, there was no cause for us to dress that day. It felt odd to just suck or fuck when we wanted or to have Collin take my cock when he felt the desire to suck.
That final morning we left the campgrounds and ate at Mama's Cafe. It was nice not having to cook what I ate. There was little else to recommend the place, the food was okay but not great, the service was okay and the prices were right. I think we both would have been happier if there had been any boys in the place, unfortunately only females were working in the front of the restaurant. When I mentioned that to Collin he asked if I was attracted to black boys. He mentioned that he knew I had been spending time with Wendel. I let him know that two black guys had fucked me, Wendel was beyond good but the other one was only so so as his cock was more rubbery than hard, I did let him know that it was a better cock to suck than Wendel's, that was just too long for me.
Through our conversations we were learning what we expected from each other if we chose to make what we had more permanent. I hated to tell Collin that I wasn't sure I was ready to give him what he wanted, monogamy. He understood that I was new to the world of sex and was having the same misgivings that many young gay men have. I didn't know how to tell him that I wanted to fuck as many guys as I could while I was young and good enough looking to attract attention.
That evening we arrived at his parent's estate. I wasn't sure what type of reaction to expect from them, I certainly wasn't from their side of the tracks. His Mother didn't go out of her way to let me know that, but she was definitely cold and distant. His Father was a different story, I could see why he was able to make a living as a lawyer, he could talk and was willing to investigate any subject that was brought up. Collin had told him about my presentation to the design class, he wanted to hear more about it and spent at least an hour over after dinner drinks having me sketch out the product design and questioning the marketing.
The brother that had been missing when we saw the others arrived at their parent's around nine PM that evening. The resentment was immediately apparent in how Collin spoke to him. I had told myself that I wouldn't pay attention but when Harris flipped his dick inside his sweat pants I could see what Collin had said, this brother had almost twice as much cock as the other two. If Collin had been closer to his brother I would have easily been talked into having sex with both of them at once.
"Your brother is proud to display his cock. How big is it?"
"I don't know, I haven't been forced to do anything with it since he went to college and had a growth spurt. His body, not cock as far as I know.
"Why are you asking? Interested in having sex with him?"
"Not really, you have said how mean he can be and I don't like that. Alex tried that on me."
"But you do like a big cock."
"I have enjoyed the big cocks I've had fuck me."
"The way he was talking to you I could tell he would be happy to fuck you. Especially if he thought you and I were more than just fuck buddies." He didn't sound very happy saying that.
"Does Harris enjoy breaking up couples?"
"Straight and gay. He'll seduce a straight guy and tell the girl he was the one seduced. He has a mean streak a mile wide." Collin continued, telling me how Harris had broken two of his relationships while he was still in High School, one by seducing his partner and the other by telling the boy stories of their incestuous days and nights.
"I thought we were going to stay here for two nights, if Harris is going to be trying shit like that I think we should head off for New Orleans before the two of you get in a fight or he tries fucking me. I don't want to disappoint you by going for a big cock."
"Rob, if you are interested in having his big cock we could set it up so that I join you while he is fucking you. Having you kiss me while he is fucking you would ruin any plans he had to split us up. What do you think?" Collin had his head on my chest, playing with my cock while we talked.
"Collin, the way I was the last month or so at school isn't the way I want to spend my life. Since I met you I've started to think about what it would be like to only be with one man. Sure I like a big cock but you are big enough to satisfy that desire. Out of all the desires I've developed since the first night I had sex you have been able to satisfy all but one.
"Sleeping together you have not been able to wrap me in your arms and make me feel safe like Wendel. I was hoping that sleeping together for ten nights I would become more satisfied when you wrapped an arm around my chest and held on to me. I don't feel safe that way but I hope you do and I hope my need to feel that disappears the longer we sleep together."
"Roll over on your side. The other way." Collin pulled me to him, I didn't know whether he was planning on fucking but I was willing if that was his plan. His cock slid in against my taint and poked my ball sac. He pulled against my hip and I was tight against him.
"This is the way you like to go to sleep with Wendel?"
"Except that his head rests on my shoulder when he is holding me like this."
"I'm not tall enough for that." Collin kissed me on the shoulder blade. I felt my body relaxing as the warmth of his body traveled through me. I would have gladly had him slide his cock into me, not even fuck, just pin me to the bed and warm me up.
I woke the next morning not knowing where I was. My chin was resting on Collin's head and his hands were both holding onto my cock and balls. I thought I should go back to sleep but then I felt a hairy chest against my back and the tip of a cock pressing against my asshole. Was I dreaming? I ran my hand down Collin's back until I felt the buns I knew were his and not a dream. At the same time I felt a hand fondling my ass cheeks, what was happening?
When the hand that fondling my ass was removed I thought I must be hallucinating. A moment later the hand was back with a greased finger sliding into my asshole. He greased my asshole the way I was used to Collin doing it, I opened my eyes to make sure that Collin was in front of me, he was but he was facing the opposite way from when I fell asleep. I leaned down to kiss Collin, at the moment our tongue met I felt the tip of the cock that had been pressed against my asshole forced in. I wanted to scream but I was glued mouth to mouth with Collin. The cock that was entering me continued to slide in, not halting in its progress. I couldn't believe the cock was still entering me what felt like it must have been ten or more inches later.
Collin took my cock back in his hand. I had gone completely soft but as he squeezed my cock I got hard quickly. Not only was I hard but I was beginning to feel the need to release the load of cum that I hadn't given Collin before we fell asleep. I didn't want to spray my stomach or Collin's chest with cum so I pressed down on his shoulders until I felt his lips touch the head of my cock. I think it was then that he began fucking me and my cock into Collin's mouth. I had not been able to hold back my load the few times I had been both sucked and fucked, that time was no different except once I came the cock in my ass did not cum in response.
Collin moved away so I could roll onto my stomach. It was mere seconds later that Collin screamed.
"Dad! What the fuck?" The cock in my ass softened almost immediately and the weight that had me pinned to the bed fell away. I wanted to rise to help Collin but both men had a hand on my back holding me down. The scream from Collin was only the first, he was yelling at his Father like a banshee. I tried to listen to his Father and Collin but they were talking too fast and loud for me make sense of what they were saying. It didn't take them long to have both hands on me and shout into the other's face.
Collin had lost more control than his Father. The man that had been fucking me moved one of his hands back to my butt and slid two fingers in my asshole. I didn't resist. In fact I may have pushed back onto his fingers in a way that he thought I was inviting him to do more than just slide them in. Right about then Collin started to yell at me. That brought me back to my senses and I fought the fingers in my ass until I was free of the four hands and facing the two men.
Almost as soon as I sat up Collin's Father left the bedroom. Collin was still angry and yelling at me for what I had done to his Father's fingers. A few moments after I rushed to the bathroom to piss, I was standing at the commode when Collin rushed in. I was shocked when he took hold of my pissing cock and aimed it alongside the stream coming from his. I knew there are guys that are really interested in piss play, my room mate and Randy for instance, but I hadn't known that Collin had any interest.
He didn't shake the last few drops off of my cock, he leaned down and licked them off and sucked at the head to get any more that would come out. Back in the bedroom we talked quietly about what had happened earlier. What bothered Collin the worst was that I had cum in his mouth while his Father was fucking me, that I still didn't know it was his Father at that point didn't make a difference to him. He held his anger for at least an hour then demanded I allow him fuck me. I was more than happy to get on my hands and knees for him.
I gave him all the praise I could. It was heartfelt, I was much happier having his cock in me than his Father's. Once he finally shot a huge load of burning hot love cum in me his anger dissipated. For an hour or so we lay in bed holding each other. We finally got up to have breakfast and pack. I wasn't going to risk being fucked by either his Father again or a Brother, we needed to get off on our own.
"I called the Marriott in New Orleans, You room has been extended to today." It was the first time I had seen the aide, Collin said the man worked for his Father taking care of any business that involved the house and his sons. "They are also to upgrade the room to one of the few they have with a hot tub. Your Father told me to say he was glad to see you and hoped you win the tournament."
Collin didn't give the man a response, glad he wasn't talking to his Father.
We had finished our food and were enjoying a second cup of coffee when Collin's Mother showed up in the dining room. I had seen movies where the woman of the house was always dressed to the nines but I think she was the first woman that I ever saw in one of those silk night gowns with fur trimming in person.
"Collin, will you join me on the gazebo. I would like to have a private conversation." Just like in movies she swept out of the dining room.
He went with his Mother. The woman that had served our breakfast took a tray of food out to her and then took them a fresh pt of coffee. I took a cup of coffee with me when I went back to Collin's room to pack the little we had and took a shower. I hoped that there wasn't a problem that I had caused. I was enjoying the easily controlled shower when Harris walked in. I was surprised at how fast my body went tense.
He stood at the commode having what I thought must be his first relief f the day. I had turned the water off but he had a hand on the top of the shower door so I was unable to escape. It's not that I was worried about being seen naked, by that point I would have guessed I had been seen by at least two hundred guys through High School and College. I thought how angry Collin had been when his Father had been the one trying to fuck me, what would he think if I was caught by his Brother. Being fucked was the least of my worries, Collin had told me some of Harris' other desires and I had no desire to be involved in either piss play or CBT.
"It's rather obvious why my little brother likes you. Are you a 'gay for pay' whore he found around the college?"
I didn't know whether that was insulting or not. Was I really hot enough to pay for? I know there are a lot of guys that want sex with me but none of them have ever described me as that hot. None other than Collin who always praised the way my butt looks and Wil who liked my chest enough that he was always willing to lick my pecs. What should I do about Harris? I wasn't expecting Collin to come back for another half hour or so.
It may have been the first time I actually claimed it, "We are boyfriends."
"He's happy with a little dick like that?" I'm not much of a shower but my cock was not that small even soft. I thought I should get it hard but that would just invite him to do more, one of his more disgusting (at least to me) joys was cbt.
Harris stepped away from the shower door giving me hope that he was going to leave me alone, I didn't rush out of the enclosure. I waited while he washed his hands and face, I started to feel cold as the water evaporated off my body. I was getting anxious to get to the towel I had set out to use for drying my body. As he dried his hands and face Harris leaned back against the bathroom door playing with his cock and looking at me while he was pulling items out of what I thought was his shaving kit. He turned to look me in the eyes and opened the door he had been holding closed.
"Come out of there. My brother may have told you about me but I am better than that." What he thought Collin had said about him I couldn't imagine but he grabbed me by the balls and pulled me from the shower enclosure. Collin had been nice when speaking about Harris, his brother squeezed my balls so hard I started to retch. Bent over the commode Harris rammed two fingers into me. I hadn't had anyone ram dry fingers into me before and that hurt.
"Little Bro found himself a nice tight ass. Has he been keeping you well fucked? He always had a lot of cum to share." Harris was running his fingers in and out, by then he had added a third finger. I was unable to get free of his fingers or the small space he had me trapped in, six inches to each side of the commode. I tried yelling for Collin to come help me but when I remembered that he had gone outside with his Mother I gave that up.
"You need to shut up. I'll do whatever I want to do to you." He had pushed me against the wall and grabbed my balls again. The look on his handsome face had changed to pure meanness. I'm not quite sure how he managed it but but he had my arms in the air cuffed over a bar that ran over the shower enclosure. When I stopped squirming Harris reached in his bag and pulled out a handful of steel rings that he proceeded to force over the head of my cock and down the shaft until I was covered from my balls to the head in steel. He stepped back to take a quick look and then pulled a larger ring out of the bag that he pushed my balls through and snapped a short leash to it.
Harris pulled on the leash to be sure the ring wouldn't come off before he started to add some weights that had been sitting on the floor. I think it was about the time he added the second weight that I yelled out in pain for Collin to rescue me. I don't know how much weight he added to the leash but it was enough to pull my sac down further than I could with a hand. It felt like he was going to pull my balls off each time he added another weight or swung them.
I have never been one to stand pain well. Whether it was the rings around the shaft of my cock pinching the skin between them or the weight that was pulling my balls low enough to look like I was a bull I started to cry from pain. I had given up on Collin hearing me and coming to my rescue.
Harris didn't look like he belonged in the family, he was at least four inches taller than me and another hundred pounds heavier. The weight wasn't around his waist, like Collin he had an overdeveloped chest but most of the weight was distributed around the rest of his body so that he didn't look grotesque. I had thought I was able to stand my own with men my size but Harris had man handled me like I was a child. That he had managed to tie my hands over the doorway to the shower and had my draped so that my toes barely touched the floor was humiliating. He was right, he could do anything he wanted with my body, I had thought he meant to my ass but hanging there Harris would slap at me and between slaps pinch me hard enough to bruises.
I was left suspended when I heard him go out the door. A few minutes later he returned with a bag and what looked like a leather ping-pong paddle. He hanged the bag on my cock. He started to pull clothes pins from the bag and snap them up the side of my torso until he reached my nipple and then snapped one on and off a couple times before snapping more across my chest until he reached the other nipple. I had played with clothes pins as a teenager and knew that putting them on and having them there would not hurt nearly as much as it would taking them off the longer they had set. Harris worked methodically placing pins down the opposite side of my torso. He emptied the bag to find he only had three left.
"I might have to take a couple off to finish decorating you." I didn't know what he was thinking but it only took a minute for him to snap the three pins on my ball sac. I tried yelling for Collin again, Harris wrapped a hand towel he had twisted around my head, he forced it into my mouth so I couldn't be heard. I tried to gather my senses and think of a way to get free. I couldn't.
The paddle hit me suddenly and not only shocked me it HURT! I swung off my toes until my body returned to its original place. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. Why would anyone purposely allow themselves to be treated this way? I was thinking back to what Randy had told me the day I asked him about how I should treat Alex. Did he treat Alex like this? Where was the sex in this? Sure Harris was walking around me with his cock erect but without the rings holding my cock tight I couldn't imagine that my body would be responding at all.
He had hit me around ten times when he set the paddle on the sink. I sighed, hoping that was the end of the pain. When I saw what was going to happen next I struggled against the bindings even harder. Harris was holding the tube of Ben Gay where I could see it as he squeezed out the gel, it might feel good if he rubbed it into the right place but I feared and was correct, he rubbed the first bit onto the head of my cock into my urethra. I couldn't believe the pain. He laughed at me trying to get away from his hands. After playing with me for a few minutes he squeezed out some more gel and rubbed it onto my balls where the pins weren't clipped.
I was screaming. The sound barely made it out from behind the towel. I hated Harris and wanted to do something to get back at him for all the pain. When he squeezed out another glob of gel I thought he was going to dose my balls again but no, he rubbed the glob on my asshole and then forced it into me with two fingers. I didn't have much left to struggle against him with, I sagged on the chain hanging me from the overhead bar.
"That's the way. If you had given in earlier we could have fucked and sent you out to Lil Bro on the gazebo with our Mother." I couldn't believe he was going to fuck me through the Ben Gay, he twisted me around by pulling on the leash attached to my balls so that I was facing the door. Harris took a few pictures of me on his phone and a couple on mine.
"Don't worry I'll send a copy to Collin." He twisted me back the same way and slapped my butt a few time before picking up the paddle and hitting me a half dozen times on each cheek. "Your cheeks had started to lose their coloring, now for a couple more pictures."
He had picked up both phones and was setting one back on the sink when Collin barged through the door. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE?
Harris yelled back the almost identical question. "What the fuck are you doing here?"
I had never seen Colin get so physical so quickly. Harris had reached out to grab him but Collin took a punch at Harris, ramming his fist into Harris' ball sac. The larger man fell to his knees and screamed in pain. Collin didn't wait, he put a foot on Harris' butt and pushed him our the door. As soon as he was sure Harris was out Collin slammed the door and locked it.
This was going to be the second time that I had to explain a member of his family going for my asshole. I told him that when I had come in for a shower I thought I had locked the door. I then tried to let him know everything Harris had done or try to do to me. After a few minutes Collin took a dry hand cloth and ran it under cold water, for a couple minutes he dabbed at the head of my cock trying to wash away the Ben Gay, He did the same to my balls although he needed to take the clothes pins off first, I don't know which hurt worse the pins or the Ben Gay.
"Get back in the shower. Don't rub at the Ben Gay, that will make your skin absorb even more of it. Use the coolest water you can stand." While I was doing as he directed he found an enema tube and filled it with soap and cold water. It was the first time I had been given an enema since I started elementary school. It took him more than one time to wash away enough of the Ben Gay for me to start feeling normal, but still having the desire to be fucked.
Collin cleaned up the bathroom while I tried getting dry. He showed me how to get the rings off my cock without any more pain, he removed the larger ring that was around my balls. When he had that ring off he kidded me about taking the ring and leash with us back to college. I didn't pay any attention to what he did with the last ring although the others I heard falling into Harris' bag.
"You're going to be feeling the Ben Gay for a few hours. When we get in the car be sure you aren't rubbing at it." I was careful to put on the loosest shorts I had packed. We left the house soon after he told his Mother that if Harris was going to be there that summer that he wouldn't be.
We were on the road for less than an hour when I made him pull over to the side of the road to let me expel the last of the enema that had stubbornly stayed in me. There was a steep embankment where he stopped, I slid over the edge and stepped back where I couldn't be seen. I pulled my shorts off so they didn't get wet or filthy. I had just started to expel the water when I heard the noise behind me, I looked back to see a huge alligator less than six feet from me forcing his way through the underbrush.
It was the first time I had seen an alligator that close. I grabbed my shorts and wiped my butt and legs. The animal must have been within feet of my butt when I started up the embankment and dove into the car. When Collin heard what happened he laughed saying it would only happen to me, he pulled the car up maybe thirty feet while I found another pair of shorts. I wondered what the cars that passed while I was digging in the trunk thought about the naked ass they couldn't have missed. Would they have been able to see that it had been recently beat?
I settled down fairly quickly while Collin teased me about everyone and everything that wanted my ass.
Three hours later we pulled into the Marriott and left the car with the Valet, Collin left his gym bag in the trunk with my tent. We had two days before we would be allowed into the dome where the tournament was being held. Walking through the lobby to registration I felt underdressed, we were surrounded by men in suits and women sparking with jewelry there was no one else shirtless wearing shorts. When I made a comment about being there Collin said not to worry, his family owned enough stock in the company they wouldn't kick us out if we had been naked. Once in the room he insisted I sit in a cold bath to help with the pain..
"My Mother kicked my Father out this morning when she heard us yelling at him about fucking you. They had been having sexual troubles for a few years. She had suspected that he was having boys on the side, him trying to fuck you was the final straw.
"I tried to tell her that she didn't need to do that for us but she said she had made up her mind and was feeling relieved that he was out of the house. She was trying to convince me that nothing else would change when we heard you screaming. I think she would have been fine if I had shot my brother, she has had to bail him out of jail and pay off at least two boys my age.
"Harris is out of jail on bail right now. This is the third time he's been arrested and my Mother said she is letting the case go to court. She doesn't think he will change unless forced to. I think she will cave and pay the boy off at the last moment, she doesn't like having the family name dragged through the newspaper and mud."
"What will you do about seeing her?"
"I told her I wouldn't be home unless Harris wasn't there. She said not to worry, he is old enough that he should be out on his own and she will be kicking him out next."
"Collin, I'm sorry I was the cause of all the trouble to your family. I never intended to cause you problems."
"Rob, you were just the catalyst. My Mother was on the verge of divorce when I saw my parents the last time. Don't worry about her kicking Harris out, it will be at least the fourth or fifth time she has tried to make him survive on his own."
"Do you think she will stick to getting a divorce from your Father?"
"I do. She talked to her lawyer while we were outside. He was supposed to file for a court order that would keep him off the property and more than a thousand feet from her. She sounded cold and determined. From what she said it has been coming for months and they had talked about it more than a few times."
"Let's get something to eat. I'm really hungry."
"Rob, I know you aren't a big chicken lover but there is a Popeye's Restaurant a few doors down the street. I think it is the original. It is good, we can bring the food back up here and enjoy ourselves without masks."
We didn't do much for the rest of the afternoon. I did learn that Collin and I enjoyed the same type of movies. We binge watched one of the Star series that I had only caught a few episode of over the ten years it was on television. I had to laugh, the hero of the story was an actor that I had watched on another series and remembered from the time he was on a soap opera that my mother turned on every morning when I was really young. He might have been my first crush.
We both laughed about that, Collin had a crush on him growing up, too. By the time we were getting ready to go out for dinner and a walk the Ben Gay had stopped acting on my cock head and balls but I was still feeling it in my ass. It had been almost a normal day with Collin since we left his Mother's house, except for the alligator.
I don't remember the name of the restaurant but we had some good Cajun food for dinner and walked around the French Quarter doing a bit of sight seeing but no souvenir shopping. There were a ton of good looking men headed to the bars on Bourbon Street, Collin said we would have find a way to get me a fake ID, without one we stayed on the streets and out of the bars. I'm not crazy about alcohol and don't know how to do much dancing so I wasn't upset that we didn't go inside. Collin told me stories about how insane the streets became during Mardi Gras, some of the most outrageous costumes he had seen when he had been there.
Collin had a fake ID that allowed him into the bars when he was nineteen. There were backrooms without any light that he found were the attraction for many horny men. He wouldn't say how much sex he had while in them but it seemed to have been quite a bit the way he smiled. We retired to the hotel fairly early, we both were wanting to make love.
I woke up ready to be fucked, Collin had not been satiated the previous night so I was in luck as I backed up to his erection. He kept telling me how happy he was that I was with him, between that and the kisses I had one of the better mornings of my life. I was fortunate that the Ben Gay in my ass was no longer burning. Collin ordered us coffee and breakfast to eat in bed, I thought about smearing him with orange marmalade and licking it off. When breakfast arrived I was still as hard as I'd been since waking, Collin threw on a hotel robe and answered the door.
Our waiter was an extremely cute young black boy. It was probably his first job, he couldn't have been more than sixteen. Collin jumped back in the bed, he had pulled on underwear, Timmy gave us both a tray and first poured us some coffee. Collin had made sure to order Chicory coffee since he was back to enjoying it since arriving at his Mother's. I would have preferred regular Americano but I had gotten semi-used to the Chicory and didn't complain. We had let the blankets slip down far enough that Timmy had a view of our hairless torsos.
Collin pulled his side of the blanket out just a little, if Timmy had been looking he would have seen that he was shaved to the base of his cock. That had emboldened me, when the boy came around to my side of the bed I made sure that my erection popped loose of the blanket giving him a full view. For a moment he looked horrified then his look slipped into a smile. By the time he had served the jam for our toast Timmy wasn't trying to fool us into believing he wasn't looking. I thought he was fighting his own nature to not reach down and play with one if not both of our cocks. But it may have been that he didn't have more than the time it took to look.
"I can come back for the trays if you'd like or you can set them outside the door if you don't want to see me." As he was saying that he walked back to the bed and gave both of our cocks a kiss on the head. As he walked away I saw how desirable his butt was. Have the discussion with Collin about how I'd like to fuck the boy was not easy.
"Collin, you are only going to allow me to fuck you one more time before the tournament starts. You could suck my cock but you know how much I like to fuck and be fucked." We had cleaned our plates and Collin was allowing me to lick some of the extra jam off his nipples when Timmy knocked on the door. I grabbed the robe in case it was someone else. Timmy rushed into the room tearing off his uniform while he ran.
"I have to get back to the kitchen as soon as I can." He was already on the bed lining up his mouth with Collin's cock. For a moment I thought I was being ignored.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?" He reached back to show me his tight hole. I was unnerved, normally I'm not prejudiced but looking at his asshole I knew there was a limit to what I would do with a black man. I didn't let that knowledge stop me from getting my fingers in his asshole or my cock lubed up and ready to fuck him. Collin sat up to kiss me and whispered that I should do it before the boy made him cum.
I was not even half-way in Timmy when I heard Collin shouting that he was cumming. The boy didn't stop sucking Collin's cock until he made him. Timmy was not close to being a virgin, his ass worked me hard, letting me know he was used to having a cock. Collin finally moved under Timmy and took his cock all the way into his mouth. Neither Timmy nor I lasted long once Collin started sucking the boy. Not knowing him I asked where he wanted my cum.
"Splash it on my asshole." I knew that feeling, I had asked for it before. I only needed to stroke my cock a few times before I was unloading a thick load of cum on Timmy's asshole, he gasped when my load hit his asshole then he shot his load in Collin's mouth. Collin sucked him dry and then licked his balls and asshole to get my whole load.
Timmy stood up, kissed our balls and then did a quick wipe in the bathroom before pulling on his uniform. He sat down beside Collin to pull on his shoes. Well I guessed that was the end of a quickie, Timmy leaned over and gave both of our cocks a quick cleaning with his mouth.
"I hope my brother beats both of you tomorrow."
"If I beat him are you going to bring him here so we can fuck both of you?" I hadn't expected that of Collin but I guessed he needed to give himself motivation. What better motivation than a strange ass to fuck?
"Sure, and we'll stay all night." With that he was out the door.
"Rob, did you like that?" Collin was holding me with an arm around my shoulders.
"Yeah, you? Why"
"Well you haven't said anything since he left the room."
"I was having a debate with myself about prejudice."
"Why would you do that? You didn't have anything bad to think about fucking that black boy did you?" He had ended his question with a kiss.
"Timmy wasn't the first black boy I've had sex with, you've seen some of them. Just think about Wendel for a minute, he's mixed race but claims being black. Timmy was blacker and when he exposed his asshole to me I had the thought flash in my brain that there are things I wouldn't do with anyone as black as him."
"What? You wouldn't have sucked his cock?"
"If we had the positions turned I would have, but when I first saw his asshole I knew that I would never lick the asshole of anyone that black. Isn't that being bigoted?"
"I guess that is a type of prejudice but not that bad. Is that all you wouldn't do with a boy that black?" He was being more serious than usual. I was glad he wanted to know more about me, I had asked all his type question on our first date..
"This is rather embarrassing, Collin. I've had one person piss in my mouth and I would never allow anyone that black piss in me or on me. Not that I've been waiting for another person to piss in or on me." I couldn't even look at Collin while I said that.
"If you stay with me that won't happen. I mean having anyone else piss on you, we may do that to each other someday but really I have never been too excited about pissing in a mouth. All my brothers used to think I was born to be their urinal so I have had a lot in my mouth."
"If you miss it I can give you a load now and then." I had given Alex more than one load while he was stationed outside of Randy's door, I had somewhat enjoyed it and knew I would be able to freely give Collin the piss he wanted, whether to drink or as a shower. When he turned my face to him I gave him my best smile.
"I'll let you know when. Right now we need to get registered." A quick shower had me ready to fuck him but he was determined that we get him registered. He promised me, I could fuck him once after dinner as long as I was willing to let him fuck me.
"Collin, you know I am almost always willing to allow you to fuck me. Now that my asshole is no longer burning I'll be glad to have you fill me with your sperm. Think you can make some babies?"
"No babies, but I'll still make you feel every drop of cum as it hits."
There was a line to get registered. I was surprised at how many different schools were being represented by their whole team or what I thought looked like an entire team. Collin spoke to a few of the guys in line, he had competed against them either in High School or since he was in college. I wasn't trying to be snotty but I didn't talk, I stood to the rear of Collin and looked around the room to see the sights. I had thought the tournament was only going to be college gymnasts but there was also a line of High School gymnasts getting registered
Collin had been quiet for a couple minutes so I asked him about the other line of boys getting registered. He explained that they would have their own equipment and room separated from the college boys by a heavy curtain. They wouldn't be competing against each other but they were all there at one time so the college coaches had a chance to see what the High School gymnasts could do. Right about then we saw a boy that could be Timmy's twin get in the High School line.
"I guess that answers who is going to beat who. Do you think we can use numerical scores to see who is fucking who?"
"If we get him to stay all night I think we will all get fucked enough to be satisfied." I wanted to jump him right then but knew he didn't want anyone knowing he is gay.
"I thought I had seen Timmy before, I must have confused him with his brother. We competed on the rings and pommel horse at a tournament in Dallas. I was just a Senior then, he must be one by now.
He had moved closer to the front of the line when we saw him looking around like he was completely lost. It only took him one question to change lines. Collin would be competing against him again, when he changed lines I noticed he was carrying a bag with the University of Houston's logo. I wanted to let him know we had talked with his brother but decided that letting him know that I had fucked the boy just before competing probably wasn't fair to him. He was back in line when I slipped and said something to Collin about liking his butt. The boy that was behind me gave us both a really nasty look, I felt bad about outing Collin even that little.
Everything went smooth until the man behind the desk asked Collin who would be his lift man and towel man. We had discussed where I should sit, neither Collin nor I thought I should be on the floor with him. Now that he knew he had to provide his own second I was drafted. It wasn't that out of the normal. I had done all of what I was being asked to do during practice so I basically knew what he wanted from the person giving him a lift and moving him from one landing to the next apparatus.
After getting Collin registered we went to the floor where he would be competing. The order is generally the same so all he was looking for was anything he felt might be unsafe, at least half of the contestants had already walked through the space so he wasn't expecting to find anything. We started at the mat for the floor exercise and saw no problem until he removed his shoes and tried one running flip. Collin thought the mat was too soft, he called over an official who found the proper equipment to judge the mat. We waited until the mat was adjusted and moved on. Everything seemed alright until we reached the rings. I boosted him up and instantly he did a landing and called for an official.
The official that had done the first check for him had followed us through the floor and was easy to locate. I hadn't seen anything wrong but of course I wasn't feeling how the equipment felt as his weight settled into the rings. That was what he told me had most often been a problem at tournaments but when he went to the official I could tell that wasn't what he was talking about. Someone had tried to save space while setting up, the rings and the uneven bars were too close, he didn't think anyone would actually interfere with anyone else but the sight of someone on the uneven bars dismounting could throw off another competitor on the rings.
Within a few minutes there were four official and six coaches there discussing the issue. How no one had seen the problem early amazed me. They were able to switch the dismount area for the uneven bar. Collin asked me to use the bars for a few minutes while he was using the rings, it was probably not a far trial since I was taller than almost all the gymnasts we had been in line with early. He complained again and they did some more adjusting.
One of the coaches spoke with me after I dismounted. I was selfishly pleased he asked me if I was competing or looking for a new college. When he heard I was only there as a second and friend he pressed harder to get me to change colleges but I had to let him know that I wasn't interested in being on a team of any sport.
"Dinner in the room?"
"Why not? You need to rest up for tomorrow." I worried that he hadn't had a chance to practice that afternoon but he said the muscle memory was there or not and another practice wouldn't make his performance any better.
"Anything you are especially wanting?"
"Collin, I could be happy with a hamburger and your ass."
"I need to eat some pasta with my protein, That will help out tomorrow." I had run with guys in High School that thought having pasta the night before a cross country race helped them make it to the end.
We looked around for a while but couldn't find anywhere that we liked so we ended up back at the hotel eating room service. Unfortunately, Timmy didn't bring our food to the room. We set the trays outside the door, neither of us was interested sin having the man that brought our food back in the room, too obese for our taste.
We were finally able to get rid of our masks and kissed for a few minutes before uncovering our dinner. The room had a table that worked well for our meal. We didn't talk much, Collin said he needed to run the routines through his head as often as he could before bedtime. I didn't think much about the meal but at least we both finished everything on our plates.
We lay in the bed reading after we finished eating. We had both brought fantasy fiction along with us to kill those empty hours when our cocks were too satiated to go again. If I had been alone I would have probably continued late into the morning but the moment Collin put down his book I followed. We went through a quick bathroom routine and jumped back into the bed with our hard cocks leading the way.
"Do you always go to sleep this early the night before a tournament?"
"No, but I don't always have you to fuck me to sleep." He had gone for my cock by the time the bed stopped bouncing. I didn't know how much activity he allowed himself the night before a performance, I hoped he was going to fuck me, too. I initiated what I could by kissing him as firmly as we could while not laying down.
"Rob, I know you want me to fuck you tonight. Would it be the first night we sleep together without fucking each other if I beg off?" He hadn't let go of my cock from the first moment he touched it, knew he might not be willing to fuck me but he was still going to allow me to fuck him the one time he had promised me, twice.
"Are you going to go cowboy?"
"No. I am going to lay on my stomach, using only the muscles in my asshole. Ready to fuck me that way?" I rolled over on top of him, I always enjoyed being on top of him that way. I lay there for a couple minutes spreading his legs with my cock, rubbing it up and down through the pre-cum against his asshole.
"Is this going to work or do you need me to lick your asshole open, I know I'm not that good at licking your asshole but I have been working on it and am more than willing if that is what you want." I hated admitting that I wasn't good at getting him prepped to fuck but we had been together enough night that he should have been aware of my shortcomings.
"Just use your fingers. And some grease." Why he thought I might finger him dry is beyond me, I hadn't tried to do that to him.
"Rob, do you like to be fucked in this position? I don't remember that we have ever done this. We always seem to be in a position that is more acrobatic, even if it is only doggy style. That's the way you prefer isn't it?"
"Usually. Then there are night when I like to be fucked missionary style just like I prefer when I'm the one doing the fucking. I enjoy looking at the joy on your face when I fuck the cum out of you." That was a crude thing to say to him, but I could almost always make him cum fucking missionary style, he must have a sensitive prostrate.
"Tomorrow night we will fuck in everyone of your favorite positions. I can feel a win coming, you will get the brothers coming and going." He let his asshole open and my cock sink the whole way inside.
"You can fuck me that way every time." Collin seemed to enjoy me sink in all the way as opposed to an inch at a time.