I Thought I Knew

By Hardreader2000 (H.R.)

Published on Jul 12, 2009

Gay

Chapter 26 -- Part II From Justin's viewpoint

After I had invited Ted to join Billy and me on the bed, Ted was silent and didn't move for a moment.

"I think I'm good just watching today," he finally said. "I think if either of you touched me, it'd be all over in a second. I can't believe I'm saying `No', but I'm enjoying it too much. You guys go ahead. I'm fine. Really fine."

I noticed that Ted's cock wasn't producing much pre-cum and his strokes up and down his incredibly long cock looked, well, less than comfortable. So I offered, "If you need any lube, you can share ours anytime. We've got lots." I realized it sounded kind of like a putdown, but I didn't know how to fix that once I'd said it.

Then I noticed that Ted was looked around for something. It finally dawned on me he was looking for a bottle of lube. I realized he hadn't understood what I'd meant.

"Billy and I make our own lube. Plenty of it. More than we need." I held up my fingers to show him a generous amount of Billy's clear ooze. "The best lube on Earth. Feel free to scoop some up if you want. Anytime." He went on jacking himself making no move to avail himself of my offer to share our flowing juices.

So we each stayed where we were. Billy and I jacking each other slowly and lovingly on my bed. Ted across from us matching us stroke for stroke.

We sat like that for about five minutes and I could sense Ted's breathing becoming more ragged. His leg muscles tightening. He started glancing down quickly at his cock, breaking his otherwise steady gaze at our throbbing cocks.

"Are you gonna cum?" I asked him.

Ted nodded yes.

"Hold on, buddy. Give it a rest. Make it last," Billy said.

Ted took his hand away from his reddened shaft. But not too far. He held it just inches away from his hard cock. His fingers still curled slightly like they were ready to go back to work at a second's notice.

"Cool down," I said. Ted looked into my eyes, took a deep breath and finally leaned back in my desk chair, locking his hands behind his head. His cock still as hard as ever. Pointing straight up from his neatly trimmed pubes. His nutsack so tight that his balls had almost vanished. He looked like a lot of hot porn pictures I'd seen. I often wondered if those guys' cocks had been digitally enlarged for effect. Ted's amazing cock was definitely not digitally enhanced. It was for real.

It was such a turn-on to see that big old cock of his jutting up in front of me. Twitching. Aching for more action. Hot to be finished off.

I looked at Ted's cock and then into his eyes. He was looking back at me. Then he looked down at my hard cock. I saw him lick his lips like he was hungry for my cock. God, I loved this. As his tongue moved across his lips leaving a light film of moisture on them, I could feel a surge through my cock like Ted's tongue was stroking across my cockhead. His gaze was now locked on my cock.

Since Ted had stopped stroking his cock, Billy and I both stopped stroking, too. We weren't as close to cumming as Ted, but it just seemed right to take a break together. I flexed my cock muscles, making my cock move. Ted just stared. I did it again. He looked back up into my eyes. I gave him a big grin in return.

"You guys are so hot," Ted said admiringly. "I can't believe I'm here. Seeing this. Doing this. With you."

"We could do a lot more," I said and looked to Billy for approval.

"Just say the fucking word," Billy said.

After a brief silence, I said to Billy, "Let's show him a little variety."

I got on my hands and knees, facing sideways at the foot of the bed, much closer to where Ted was sitting. Watching.

Billy seemed to know just what to do. He got on his knees in front of me. His hard, arching cock rising up in front of me. He rubbed it across my face. Wiping his pre-jizz all around. I could feel it on the bridge of my nose. And on my cheeks.

Then Billy took the base of his eight inches in one hand and started slapping his cock back and forth against my cheeks. Not hard. But hard enough. I saw a little of Billy's pre-cum splatter on Ted's bare abs.

Ted saw it, or maybe felt it, too, and reached down to dab it on his finger and savor it. Then he returned his hands behind his head.

"Can you see OK, Ted?" Billy asked, squeezing the base of his cock to make it swell. He pointed his manmeat at Ted. I knew Billy was enjoying showing off. His cock might not be as big as Ted's, but he was about to get it sucked. And Ted wasn't. Billy was a happy boy and he really seemed to be getting off in front of our audience.

Ted nodded that he could see just fine. Billy pressed his engorged cockhead against my waiting lips. As I opened my lips, Billy slowly slipped his cock in my mouth. Slowly and steadily, without pausing he continued to push his cock into my mouth until the entire eight inches was buried. His pubes curling around my nose. His nuts against my chin. His long hard cock down my throat.

Just as smoothly and steadily, he pulled it back out and held it in front of my face. It glistened with my saliva. It was swollen to its full length and girth. It was magnificent in its raw animal-like power. Pre-cum was flowing from its tip and had created a long dangling string of the good stuff. I stuck my tongue out and slurped that pre-cum into my mouth. So good. So sweet.

Ted looked like he might start drooling. He was so into what we were doing right in front of his face.

Billy went to work in earnest at that point. He pushed his cock back in my mouth with his hands on his hips porno-movie style, so as not to block Ted's view. He fucked my face. Steady and deep. I ran my tongue around his warm cock. So hard in my mouth. Such a perfect fit as I felt it slide in and out against my swelling lips. Billy was doing most of the work.

I could just imagine what Billy's fine ass must look like to Ted. Powering every thrust of Billy's hips as he fucked my mouth. Billy's long glistening cock sliding in and out between my lips. It must be a good show to watch.

Ted could hold back no longer and started stroking his cock again. It had never softened in the least. I could only hope it had cooled down a little.

As Ted continued to stroke his cock only a short distance from us, Billy and I swapped position. But before Billy took my cock in his mouth, he started sucking on my nuts. He loved that and I loved it, too. My hard cock jutted to the top of his head. As he slurped on my sack, my pre-cum flowed like syrup from my cockhead. The underside of my cock was up against Billy's face. My cockhead was dripping pre-cum into Billy's hair and smearing it across his forehead. I dipped my finger to the tip of my cockhead and sampled my own pre-goo. Then I took another dap and held it out to Ted.

To my surprise, he got up and took my finger in his mouth, sucking it deep and swirling his tongue around it. Then he took his hand and scooped what pre-cum he could from my dick as Billy continued sucking my nuts. Now that put me closer to the edge.

Without hesitating, Ted wiped more of my pre-cum all over his enormous cockhead and then reached down under Billy, between his legs, and swiped a load of pre-cum from Billy's always well-lubed cockhead. Ted used that to lube and then stroke the full length of his enormous cock.

As Ted stroked using our combined pre-cum as his lube, Billy finally took my cock in his mouth. I started slow fucking his face. Billy balanced on one arm so he could free one hand to stroke himself.

Getting sucked off by Billy while watching Ted watch us was hotter than I had expected. I wasn't going to last long and it didn't look like Ted would either.

"I'm gonna cum soon," I said to Billy. "Get up here with me."

Billy got to his knees and kissed me deeply. Our cocks were pressed together, wet with pre-cum and saliva. Hot, hard and oh so horny. They could blow any time.

I reached down with both my hands and started jacking our cocks together. Billy arched his back. I knew he was as close as I was. Neither of us could take our eyes off of Ted's cock. He'd started to groan. To quiver. To stiffen. I thought he was gonna blow right then. And I couldn't help but think what a waste. Blowing a wad sitting there by himself. When we were so close.

But before Ted came, Billy shouted out, "I'm cumming, fucking cumming. Watch this, Ted!" And with that Billy's cock swelled even bigger. His cockhead got even harder and hotter in my hands. And he shot an enormous load almost nipple high, as high as I had ever seen him shoot. I had been able to feel the cum as it surged up the length of his cock. As always, after that first load, his cum mostly flowed. A thick, copious flow of hot boy juice. Down his cockhead and over my fingers to his pubes and nuts. He continued to thrust as his nuts continued to pump an amazing flow of cum. He moaned, "Oh, Ted, I'm cuming for you, you fucker."

As though summoned by Billy's cum show, Ted got up and stepped toward us. He reached out toward our nuts. As his hand tried to scoop some of Billy cum from his nuts, Ted's hand grazed my nuts. That was it. My nuts pulled up and I fired my first hot load, splattering my cum across Ted's mouth and nose. And another load, hitting him just slightly to the left. His face was covered in globs and strings of my thick, hot cum. Dripping down his smiling face.

"Oh my god! Wow," Billy said in a raspy voice.

Billy's cock was still flowing, raging hard. His cock and my cock held together in my two-handed grasp. Our backs arched so our cockheads were clearly visible between us. Both still cumming. We were gasping and cumming and writhing against each other. Billy and me. And both of us staring directly at Ted, his face dripping with my cum. Standing right beside us.

Ted lolled his head from side to side as a big grin filled his face. I looked down as his hand flew up and down against that enormous cock of his. He wasn't stroking the cockhead. Just the shaft. Fast and hard using Billy's cum for lube. And then he came. Like a fountain. His cum spewed in all directions like fireworks. Shooting almost nipple high. His cum flew everywhere. His hips were thrusting as he now held his hand still and fucked his fist.

I leaned toward him. Put one hand on his ass and pulled him firmly toward Billy and me. He held his cumming cock straight out in front of him and buried it between Billy's and my pubes. And with that we all began to thrust and writhe and cum and moan together. I had one huge final load of cum that escaped from between our writhing bodies and hit Billy on the chin. I could feel fresh hot cum as it spurted from these amazing hard cocks all thrusting against each other. Sliding in and out through the slush of cum trapped between our hot bodies. The smell rising up from it so intoxicating. The feel of Billy and Ted's hot bodies sliding through our cum against my own body. My cock still so hard. Still throbbing. Still oozing cum. Sensitive beyond belief. The breathless realization of what we had just done. Together. The three of us.

Our hands were all over each other's asses and backs. Our orgasms seemed to last forever. Our supply of cum endless. Our lust boundless. We were 18, hot and horny. Who could ask for more?

At last we were spent. And we pulled slightly apart. Our arms still around one another. I couldn't resist. I lapped some of my cum from Billy's face. I stuck out my tongue so Ted could see my cum coating my tongue. I leaned into Billy and kissed him. Thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Sharing the cum.

Ted seemed to take that as a signal and pulled free of us. That allowed Billy to turn his body to face straight toward me. To let our still hard cocks rest against each other in the mixture of our trio of cum and sweat.

We both looked toward Ted. Our cheeks pressed together. Ted stared back. Each of us near sexual exhaustion for the moment, but each of us still hard.

Ted reached down and started scooping cum off his body, tasting it, eating it. Scoop after scoop. Cum can be hard to scoop, but Ted was doing a good job. Getting as much as he could. One handful after another. "You guys have the sweetest cum," he finally said and licked his cum covered fingers again. He let out a deep sigh of satisfaction.

"Thanks, we like it" I said. I leaned over and put one hand behind Ted's head, drawing it closer so I could lap some of my own cum off Ted's face. A spot he had failed to sample. I leaned in to give him a kiss and another sample of my cum, but he leaned away.

"No," he said. "You guys have shared enough with me for one night. I should go."

When Ted had left, Billy and I collapsed on my bed and were soon asleep. But not for long. Less than an hour later, we were lying naked in bed. Billy was trying to figure out what had just happened. Why? And what it all meant. For good or for bad?

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"Sure, I did. Did you?" Billy asked.

"It was so hot. So different. It's not what I want to do all the time. You're what I want to do all the time. But it was hot to try it once. Ted is a stud. And god is he hung."

"Do you want to fuck him?" Billy asked. I thought about it for a second. Before I could answer Billy added, "Do you want him to fuck you?"

"No. That's not it. Sure it would be incredible to fuck or be fucked by Ted. What a cock! And a nice butt, too. But I'm with you. I don't need that. I sure as hell want it. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious what it would be like to have his cock buried in my ass, plowing my butt. There are a lot of guys I'd love to fuck or get fucked by. But that's not what being in love is all about. And make no mistake about it, I am in love with you. And your sweet ass. And your sweet cock. And all the other parts of you. When you're in love, it doesn't mean you're going to stop wanting sex all the time with all kinds of guys. It's that you have found something . . . someone so special that you don't want to spoil it that way."

"So what if Ted had climbed in our bed and wanted to fuck you tonight? You invited him to join us. Would you have kicked him out of bed?" Billy asked.

"No. I couldn't have kicked Ted out of bed tonight. He was too hot. But I wouldn't have fucked him. Or let him fuck me. I wouldn't have sucked his cock. I might have jacked him off, or let him jack me off. Or both. Or let him and you jack each other off. Remember, you're the one who brought him home. You were the one so hot to get it on with him. You guys were already way horned up when I got home. Not that I'm complaining. If I'd had it my way, it would have been more of all three of us getting it on a little bit more than we did. Like a circle jerk or something. That would have been OK. More than OK."

"So what about what we said the other night after we did it with Jess?"

"Jess is different, but even with Jess we said there were limits and that what happened that night was as far as it would ever go."

"So is this as far as it will ever go with Ted?" Billy asked, looking at me in a way that left me unsure what he wanted my answer to be.

"I hope so. I know I like being watched. That really turned me on. When I was running my cock between your lips tonight and looking at Ted looking at us with his incredible hard cock in his hand. I liked that. God, I liked that. I don't see anything wrong with it. I think you like it, too. I think you liked it when your mom was watching in the kitchen. I think that really turned you on. I think you liked it when Jess was watching in your bedroom. I think . . ."

"You can't say I liked what I did to Jess that day. That's not fair and it's not true and you know that," Billy said with anger and anxiety in his voice.

"I didn't say you liked what you did to Jess. I said you got off on being watched by him as you fucked me with that dildo. You did? Didn't you?"

Billy never answered.

"Are we OK?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said. "I guess we both like the fucking audience deal. I mean it just brings something extra to a blowjob or whatever. Even a fucking great blowjob from you. But what if Ted wants to watch us do . . ." Billy seemed suddenly shy and didn't finish the question. I knew what he was asking.

"If he wants to watch us fuck? No way. Let him want to watch us fuck. Let him fantasize about us fucking. But, Billy, when I'm deep in you or you're deep in me, that's just the two of us. I love you. I really love you. There's a lot we can share with other people, but our love, that's just for us."

"Just for us," Billy agreed.

But both of us knew that it was a lot easier to say than to do. Could I have resisted Ted one-on-one the way Billy had tonight? Could I be sure that if I found myself again with my hard cock rubbing up against Jess' twitching asshole that I wouldn't fuck him? I hoped so. I really hoped so. And hoped Billy could resist, too.

"Just for us," I said echoing Billy one last time, hoping it sounded reassuring.

But in a flash, Billy had pulled on his pants and shirt and dashed out, realizing he was supposed to be at his house talking to his mom about college.

It was probably just as well we couldn't push that conversation any further that night. Neither one of us really knew the answers.

To Be Continued . . .

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I hope you've enjoyed this latest episode. The next part of this story will follow in a few days. Please email and tell me what you think. Your feedback turns me on. So don't spare the details.

The names and some other identifying information in this story have been changed to conceal the identities of the characters described. The copyright for this story is held by Hardreader. The story may not be reprinted or distributed elsewhere without the permission of the author. I would love to receive comments on this story from readers. Has the story caught your imagination? Has the sex been getting you off? Do you have any questions I can answer? Email me at hardreader2000@aol.com

Next: Chapter 38


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