Kyle and I were dating for almost a year now. We met early in our sophomore year in college, and when we entered our junior year together, we decided to rent an apartment together and see how things went. So far, it was going great. We had a lot in common - we were the same age (21), we both liked going to the gym and the movies, we had a similar sense of humor, and we just generally got along really well. We even looked a little bit alike - we both had short, brown hair and similar facial features, except that Kyle was taller and more muscular, while I was slimmer and twink-ier.
Our sex life started out pretty great - we both had toned bodies and were both versatile. I couldn't get enough of feeling Kyle's beautiful, thick, 8-inch cock fill up my mouth or my tight ass. Unfortunately, I could not boast about the size of my penis like he could. I felt a little inadequate about its less-than-4-inch length, even more so because I sometimes had trouble getting hard, especially if I drank too much or smoked weed. Kyle said he didn't mind though. However, it didn't exactly feel great when Kyle would have to ask if I was all the way inside him when I was fucking him, and the more insecure I got, the more difficulty I had getting hard. Kyle insisted it was no big deal, and our sex life simply evolved into him taking charge more and topping me more often.
Early our junior year, Kyle joined a study group for a high-level biology class he was taking. It met once a week, each time at a different member of the group's apartment or dorm. After the group's second meeting, Kyle and I were lying in bed together and Kyle said, "Oh, Lucas, I have to tell you about this one member of the group."
"Oh? Who?" I asked.
"Well, his name is Liam. It's kind of amazing, he's only 18, but he's like the smartest member of the group," Kyle said.
"How is he in this advanced bio class if he's only a freshman?" I asked.
"Apparently he entered with enough college credits that he could take the course," Kyle said. "He went to some fancy private school, his family must be really rich. He's always dressed super stylishly and just has kind of a rich kid vibe."
"Sounds annoying," I said.
Kyle laughed. "A little, but he's not so bad. It doesn't hurt that he's, like, the cutest little twink I've ever seen."
"Oh yeah? He's gay?" I asked. Kyle and I were monogamous, but we were perfectly comfortable talking about other guys we found attractive, so this was no big deal.
"Very," Kyle said. "He's this little blond twink. He mentioned that he does gymnastics, and he's always, like, prancing around in these tight-fitting, fashionable clothes. I don't always find guys like that to be my type, but he's just sooooo fucking cute, like a little magical pixie boy."
I laughed, and felt my dick twitching at Kyle's description. We had pretty great sex that night, although I did notice Kyle closing his eyes a little more than usual while he fucked me. He also seemed to pound my ass a little harder than usual and brought me to a quick orgasm while he had me on my back with my legs spread, pistoning in and out of me.
A few days later we were reading on the couch together, and I saw Kyle's phone buzz and light up. Before Kyle picked it up off the coffee table, I spotted Liam's name. "What does he want?" I asked casually.
"I'm not sure, let's find out..." Kyle said, tapping on his phone. After a couple minutes, he said, "Oh, he's just suggesting that the study group meet at his place every week instead of rotating, since he's got a really
spacious place that's close to campus," Kyle said. "Makes sense," I said. "Must be nice to be so rich." "Definitely," Kyle said, continuing to tap on his phone. He kept texting back and forth for a while, a little smile emerging on his face. Then I saw a look of surprise on his face and he started typing again.
"Having quite a conversation over there, huh?" I asked, keeping my tone casual.
Kyle glanced at me and laughed a little. "It's nothing, I was just letting him flirt with me a little, it was cute, but now he's taking it a little too far so I'm putting a stop to it."
"Oh really??"I said, laughing and scooting across the couch to sit next to him. "And what exactly is the nature of this flirting, may I ask?"
Kyle laughed and said, "It's fine, it's fine! Here, take a look." And with that he handed the phone to me. "Is this going to make me mad?" I asked. "I see no reason why it should," Kyle said, not totally confidently. I scrolled to the top of their conversation and started reading... --
Liam: hey handsome ;-p Liam: what's up Kyle: lol
Kyle: good afternoon Liam
Liam: hey I was just thinking it might be easier for all of us to meet at my place every week since it's closer to campus and everything
Liam: what do you think?
Kyle: yeah, sure, makes sense to me
Kyle: saves me from having to worry about hosting, hah Liam: lol Liam: and ummm
Liam: maybe one night you could stay late and we could do some extra studying Liam: over drinks ;) Kyle: lol you know I have a boyfriend liam Liam: oh yeah :( Liam: sorry I know I shouldn't flirt with you
Liam: but it's, um, hard Liam: so to speak Kyle: ngh Kyle: well that makes two of us Liam: :-o Liam: thinking about me with a boner gets you hard, huh? Kyle: ok ok that's enough Kyle: I'm sure there are plenty of other guys you can be sexting with who aren't in a relationship Liam: that's true Liam: I'm actually having a couple guys over to my place tonight Liam: big strong muscular hunks, like you ;) Liam: just my type
Kyle: that's great, liam, hope you have fun Liam: I definitely will Liam: one of them is closeted and on the football team Liam: I really love riding his big black cock Kyle: whoa ok that's really enough liam Liam: oh sorry Liam: you don't like hearing about me getting tag teamed by two hot studs? Kyle: really inappropriate liam Liam: lol ok ok I'll stop Liam: see you next week? Kyle: yeah see ya Liam: can't wait :-p
--
"Wow," I said when I finished. I was a little stunned at how forward Liam was being. "What a little slut!" I turned and smiled at Kyle.
"Not mad?" he asked.
"Well you were definitely pushing it when you told him you had a boner..." I said. "I know, I know, I'm sorry," Kyle said. "...is it true?" I asked. "Did you get hard?"
Kyle smirked. "Why don't you find out?" he said, taking my hand and pressing it against his crotch. I felt his erection pressing against his jeans. At the same time, Kyle reached for my pants and started kissing me. "Hmm, feels like I'm not the only one," he said. I just moaned.
Following what was probably the best sex of our entire relationship, Kyle and I laid around in bed for a while, then got up to cook dinner together. As he tossed some pasta into a pot of boiling water, his phone buzzed and lit up. Kyle picked it up, looked at the messages, smiled and shook his head.
"What?" I asked.
"He's at it again..." Kyle said, handing the phone to me. I read:
Liam: hey I need some advice Liam: I'm getting ready for these guys to come over Liam: I'm debating between a more casual outfit and a more formal one Liam: which do you think is cuter...
--
Following these texts were two selfies of Liam. I had never seen him before, and Kyle was not kidding about how cute he was, some might even say pretty, without being too feminine looking. He had well-coiffed blond hair, bright blue eyes, and lips that immediately put images in my mind of him sucking dick. In one selfie, he was wearing a tight-fitting black tank top with the words "BOYS BOYS BOYS" on the front in white and a pair of stylish denim shorts that showed off the curve of his round butt nicely. In the other, he was wearing tight black pants, a white button-up shirt, and thin black suspenders. The top of the shirt was unbuttoned to reveal a little bit of his lightly toned, smooth chest.
"Whoa, he is so hot," I said.
"Told ya," Kyle said. "Should I tell him to stop sending these kind of texts?"
"Well..." I said, thinking about how I was getting hard even though we had just had sex less than an hour ago. "He's just asking for advice."
"Oh, come on," Kyle said. "He's obviously flirting."
"Yeah, true..." I said, adding with a mischievous smile: "But, um, if you play it right, maybe you could get some even sexier pics of him..."
Kyle gave me a look of surprise, but then grinned. "Sooo...you're saying you want me to encourage him?"
"For the extremely limited purpose of coaxing more pics out of him," I said, wagging my finger in a playfully strict manner. "Okay, if you say so..." Kyle said and started typing into his phone. "Oh my god, what are you saying?" I said, reaching for the phone. "Mmmm, no, I don't think I want you to see," Kyle said. "I don't want you to get upset."
"What?!" I exclaimed. "Come on!"
"Obviously I'll show you the pics if he sends any," Kyle said. "But, I dunno, showing you what we're saying is just gonna make you jealous, seems kinda cruel."
"But..." I started.
"Besides, it's my phone, I still have a right to privacy," Kyle said, still typing.
I could tell I wasn't going to get anywhere with this, so I let it slide. But it was driving me crazy seeing him smiling and texting, thinking about what he might be saying.
We continued cooking dinner. Kyle's phone would occasionally buzz, Kyle would text back, a little smile creeping across his face every time. I tried to sneak glances at what he was saying, but had no luck.
We sat down to eat on the couch and watch some TV. Kyle would occasionally send texts as we ate. When we were finishing up his phone buzzed a few times in quick succession. He looked at the texts, his eyebrows raised, then he looked at me. "Bingo..." he said.
"Are you serious??" I said, excited.
"We talked about what outfits he was wearing for these guys, and now he wants my opinion on what underwear he should wear, so..." Kyle tapped his phone and an image filled the screen. He held it up to me.
In the pic, Liam was on his knees on his bed, holding his phone up to a mirror on the opposite wall. He wore only a pair of small pink trunks with white stripes. He held a finger to his open mouth, a look of fake shock on his face as if to say "I shouldn't be doing this!" His body was perfect - smooth, toned, with perfect little hints of a six-pack. And the bulge in his underwear looked surprisingly big.
"Oh my god..." I said.
"Yeah, and then..." Kyle tapped his phone a few times, then showed me another pic. In this one, Liam was standing in his bathroom, taking a picture in front of a mirror, but with another mirror behind him so that you could see both his front and back. He was wearing white briefs with a red band and lining and cartoon images of Superman on them. I couldn't take my eyes off the way the underwear crept up his round little butt. My cock strained against my jeans.
"Fuck," I said simply.
"I know, right?" Kyle said, looking at the pic again himself and rubbing his crotch lightly. "He's amazing."
For the first time in our relationship, we had sex twice in the same day. It was incredible. Afterward, while we lay in bed, Kyle commented to me that ever since Liam and him started texting, I didn't seem to be having any trouble getting hard. I just shrugged shyly. "I think you like it," Kyle said, smirking. "Do you want me to keep texting with him?"
"I dunno..." I said reluctantly.
"Oh please," Kyle said, reaching down between my legs and feeling my half-stiff cock even though we had both just gotten off. "Of course you do."
"I guess it's pretty hot," I said.
"Great, I'm glad we're in agreement," Kyle said. "Good night." He turned the lights off and we went to bed.
Days passed. I would see Kyle texting every now and then, and I would always be able to tell when it was with Liam from the mischievous little smile on Kyle's face. I got nervous on the day of Kyle's study group about the idea of him hanging out at Liam's place, but he came back home the same time he always does and we had sex right afterward, so I could safely assume nothing happened.
A couple days later, after I saw Kyle do a little bit of texting, he turned to me and said, "So, I think I can get some more pics out of Liam..."
I immediately perked up. "Oh yeah? How?"
"Well..." he said, clearly nervous and excited. "He's trying to get me to send him some pics of me." "What?!" I said. "Yeah," Kyle said, "he's saying I got to see those pics of him and now he wants to see some of me." "Like, in your underwear?" I asked. "Yeah, I mean, that kind of thing," he said.
I wasn't sure I wanted things to go to this level. It was definitely turning me on, but it just felt like it was going too far. But when I looked in Kyle's eyes, I could tell he really, really wanted to do it, and I knew it would lead to some really great sex. "Well..." I said. "I guess it would be pretty hot."
Kyle smiled and leaned over to give me a kiss. "Thanks, Lucas. I'm, uh, gonna go to the bedroom and take some pics then."
"Okay..." I said, and before I knew it Kyle was in the bedroom with the door closed. My cock strained against my pants thinking about the kind of pictures he was taking and sending to Liam.
He was in there for quite a while. I was starting to get nervous when he called out, "Hey, Lucas, could you come in here?"
I got up and opened the bedroom door. I found Kyle lying on the bed in only a pair of tight, blue trunks, the outline of his 8-inch boner clearly visible. When I entered, he smiled and bit his lip at me. "How do I look?"
"Amazing," I said, and he did - his muscular chest and six-pack abs were sure to turn Liam on.
"Great - so, um, could you help me out a little?" Kyle asked. "I sent some pics of me in front of the mirror, but I feel like if you were taking the picture, you could get a better angle."
"Oh," I said. "You want me to take pics of you to send to Liam?"
"Yeah, come on," Kyle said, holding the phone out to me as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"I dunno," I said.
"Oh, give me a break, Lucas, I can see the little tent in your pants," Kyle said, laughing and still holding out the phone.
I stood there for a moment, then caved and took the phone. Kyle sat up against the headboard of the bed in a position that showed off his 6-pack nicely, then lightly grasped the base of his dick with one hand. "Okay, try one with me like this, get up on the foot of the bed and take it from kind of a low angle."
I followed his directions, and he had me take several more pics of him in different positions. All of them seemed to prominently showcase his bulge in a way I wasn't totally comfortable with.
Kyle took the phone back and I sat there while he did some more texting with Liam. "He just sent a pic back," Kyle said, showing it to me. It was a close up of Liam's underwear, a skimpy pair of colorfully striped briefs. Liam's thumb was pulled down the front of the briefs to reveal the very tip of his hard cock.
"Whoa..." I said.
"He's saying if I want to see the whole thing, I should show him mine..." Kyle said with a smile. I didn't know what to say. "Yeah, so I actually want you to take a short little video clip for me, ok?"
I was still speechless, overwhelmed with an intense mix of jealousy and arousal. I took the phone without saying a word. Kyle stood up. "Okay, uh, maybe get on your knees so you can frame it right." I silently went to my knees and held the phone up, framing Kyle's big dick straining against his underwear. "Good," Kyle said. "Now press record." I did, and Kyle ever-so-slowly pulled the band of his underwear down until his impressive 8 inches bounced out, glistening at the tip with precum. I pressed stop and Kyle took the phone out of my hand and started typing.
"He's gonna send something back in a couple minutes," Kyle said and laid down in the bed. I laid down next to him. "Get in your underwear," Kyle told me. I quickly did. Kyle reached over and felt my hard-on. "You liked recording that video for Liam, didn't you?" he said. I just moaned as he started stroking me, but then his phone buzzed.
Kyle looked at the messages, then said to me, "Liam says this is what that video made him do." Kyle pressed a button, and a video started playing. Liam had pulled his cock completely out of his briefs and was stroking it up and down. It was about 7 inches and thick. I could hear Liam's light moans as he stroked. In a matter of seconds, his cock started spurting cum all over his perfect little abs. As I watched, Kyle was stroking me, and I came at almost the same time as Liam, shot after shot spraying all over my chest and stomach.
"Holy shit," I said.
"My turn," Kyle said. "Here, take a video." Reluctantly, I took the phone and recorded Kyle as he took his time stroking his fat cock up and down. After a few minutes, he shot his own load all over his muscular chest and abs. He quickly took the phone back and sent it to Liam. "Thanks, Lucas," he said, and we went to bed.
As the days passed, I noticed Kyle getting more and more dominant toward me. He had me take more pics of him whenever he wanted, and just in general started bossing me around. When he did, he would often reach for my crotch to feel my hard-on, confirming that I was getting turned on by his treatment and smirking at me. I felt conflicted about all of this, but I had also never been more turned on.
One day, Kyle was texting back and forth with Liam while we were on the couch. Kyle started laughing. "Hey, um, Lucas...Liam is asking how big your dick is. Do you think you could go measure it?"
I looked at him. "What, why's he asking about that?"
"I dunno, just curious, I guess." His phone buzzed. "Oh, here, he sent this pic so you can get hard before you measure it." Kyle showed me the phone. It was a picture of Liam lying on his stomach on his bed, naked. His ass was raised up in the background, his cute face was in the foreground, sexily biting his lower lip. Sure enough, I got immediately hard.
I quietly slinked off to the kitchen to grab a tape measure, then went to the bathroom. "Um, it's, like, 4 inches!" I called out to Kyle.
After a few seconds, Kyle called out, "Exactly?"
I looked down at the tape measure. "Well, more like 3 and 3/4, I guess."
I heard Kyle stifle laughter. I came back out to the living room. As I did, I saw his phone buzz. "What's he saying?" I asked.
"Oh, don't worry about it," Kyle said as he picked up the phone. But as he did, I stood behind him and very discreetly watched him type his passcode into his phone. After he did, he turned and caught me looking at his phone. "Hey, no peeking!" he said, laughing. I turned away, so I couldn't see what Liam said - but unknown to Kyle, I had seen his passcode! I quickly took out my own phone and made a note of it so I wouldn't forget. Now I would have my chance to read all of their conversations!
The next day was the day of Kyle's study group meeting. I had not had a chance yet to sneak into Kyle's phone to read his conversations, but I did see him and Liam texting throughout the day. Finally, a little while before Kyle had to leave to go to the study group, he went to take a shower - and left his phone out!
As soon as he closed the door, I snatched the phone up, typed in his passcode, and opened his texts with Liam. I quickly scrolled up - there were way too many conversations to read them all while Kyle was in the shower, so I just scrolled up a little while and started reading. I saw the conversation where Liam and Kyle sent videos of them stroking themselves to each other, then started reading the first conversation after that, from the next day:
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Liam: hey sexy :-p Kyle: hey cutie :-p Liam: sooo last night was pretty hot Kyle: definitely Liam: but ummmm
Liam: I noticed something Kyle: what? Liam: a lot of those pics and the vids, somebody else was holding the phone Kyle: lol yeah
Liam: who was doing that? Kyle: lucas of course Liam: lol omg! Liam: your own boyfriend was taking pics and videos of you to send to me?? Kyle: lol yes Kyle: he tries to act like he's reluctant and everything Kyle: but he clearly gets off on it Liam: omggg
Liam: um that's kind of pathetic Liam: but also hilarious Kyle: lol
Kyle: don't be mean Liam: ok ok Liam: so does he read the conversations we have? Kyle: no Kyle: but I do show him your pics and vids Kyle: he got off on that vid of you last night Liam: omg Liam: well I'm glad I could give him a little thrill Liam: so anyway Liam: your dick looks so delicious Kyle: lol thx Kyle: and your tight little ass looks so fuckable Liam: mmm glad you like it Liam: you know you're free to sample it after study group anytime Kyle: nnngghh Kyle: I know but we shouldn't
Liam: lol lucas is ok with us trading sexts but we can't mess around a lil?
Kyle: well yeah Liam: umm ok Kyle: I mean he'd prob get off on us hooking up
Kyle: but I dunno, hard to navigate and don't want to hurt his feelings
--
By this point, I was stroking myself as I read. I heard the water still running in the bathroom, so I skimmed down a little and saw yesterday's conversation:
--
Liam: hey so I dunno why I didn't think of this before but
Liam: if lucas is as hot as you maybe we could have a threesome? Kyle: lol are you just always horny? Liam: duh ;-p
Kyle: well lucas is def hot Liam: how big is his dick Kyle: lol Kyle: getting straight to the point, huh? Liam: you know it Kyle: well
Kyle: it's not very big Liam: oh :-/ Liam: like...how not big? Kyle: I dunno exactly Liam: lol so ask him Kyle: omg no Liam: c'mon I wanna know Kyle: ok ok Liam: here, I'll send him a pic to get himself hard Liam: [pic]
Kyle: lol that did the trick, he's in the bathroom measuring now Liam: lol what a good boy he is Kyle: goddamn I want to fuck you so bad Kyle: he says it's "like 4 inches" Liam: OMG
Liam: ask him exactly
Kyle: lol "more like 3 and 3/4" Liam: HAHAHA Liam: why are you dating this tiny dicked loser Kyle: aww come on Kyle: he's hot otherwise Kyle: but yeah pretty tiny lol Kyle: also he used to have problems getting hard
Kyle: but ever since we started texting that doesn't seem to be a problem anymore lol Liam: haha interesting Liam: sounds like a pathetic lil perv Kyle: lol you're so mean --
As I read this conversation, I was filled with mixed emotions, but more than anything, I was insanely turned on. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but reading my boyfriend and his little twink friend flirt with each other and make fun of my dick made me cum all over myself. I quickly grabbed a nearby towel and wiped myself off.
I heard Kyle finishing up in the shower, but I saw that their most recent conversation from earlier that day was not very long, so I quickly scrolled down:
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Liam: hey Kyle: hi Liam: can't wait to see you for study group Kyle: same here Kyle: gonna wear something sexy?
Liam: don't I always? ;) Kyle: yes Liam: so I know you said no before
Liam: but I would really really like it if you stayed after group tonight and had some drinks with me Kyle: ... Liam: I'll put on an underwear fashion show for you Kyle: nnngghh Kyle: ok fuck it let's do it Liam: omg really Liam: what about lucas Kyle: lol whatever Kyle: not worried about him right now
--
I set down the phone just as Kyle emerged from the shower, stunned. Kyle was dressed in a tight-fitting v-neck t-shirt and a pair of jeans.
"How do I look?" Kyle asked. "Uh...great," I said. "Thanks! Okay, I gotta run." Kyle leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. "Okay...see you later," I said. Kyle smiled and headed out the door. What was I going to do?
I spent the next hour fuming. Perhaps because I had just cum from reading their conversations and my head was therefore a little clearer, I felt betrayed and angry. I knew that Kyle and Liam exchanging flirty texts and sexy pics and vids was not exactly normal for a monogamous relationship, but up until now, Kyle had gotten permission before doing pretty much anything that might have upset me. Now he was going behind my back and was probably going to be having sex with Liam without so much as asking me!
I was too upset to formulate any real plan, but I knew I would have to confront Kyle whenever he got back. As time went by, I started thinking about how things would unfold between the two of them: making out, stripping each other naked, and . . . well . . . let's just say my head did not stay clear for very long, and I found myself getting hard at the images running through my mind.
About an hour and a half later, my phone buzzed with some text messages.
Kyle: hey lucas
Kyle: liam invited me to stick around and have a couple drinks with him Kyle: do you mind? ---
I thought for a second, then started texting:
Lucas: I dunno, I was gonna make dinner for us Kyle: oh sorry we all had chinese takeout Kyle: didn't know you had anything planned Kyle: so it's ok if I hang out for a little while? Lucas: I dunno... Kyle: come on
Kyle: don't be a jealous bitch :-p
I knew I had every reason to be jealous and thought about telling Kyle that I had seen his and Liam's conversations. But I decided to give Kyle a chance to make the right decision on his own. Even the fact that Kyle was texting to ask me permission to stay out late was a good sign that maybe he had just let his horniness get the better of him during his previous conversation with Liam. So I simply texted, "fine, but come home soon, ok?" Kyle texted back a quick "K."
Now I was left to wait. I turned on the TV and changed channels aimlessly, not really watching anything. The longer I sat there, the more my imagination was running wild. And the more my imagination ran wild, the harder
I got. I felt embarrassed and ashamed that the thought of Kyle hooking up with Liam was getting me so excited, but my arousal was too intense to deny.
After about a half hour, I got more texts from Kyle...
Kyle: sooo
Kyle: after everybody left, liam decided to change into something more casual Kyle: and uhhh Kyle: he's looking really hot Lucas: what Lucas: what's he wearing
Lucas: could you maybe take a pic? Kyle: lol Kyle: don't be mad ok?
Kyle: I haven't done anything
Kyle: he just came out of his bedroom wearing this...
Kyle then sent me a pic of Liam. He was wearing only a white tank top and striped briefs. In the picture, he was holding a glass of wine in one hand and was lifting the bottom of the tank top up to reveal some of his abs with the other, clearly posing for Kyle (and me). Kyle and I kept texting:
Lucas: omg wtf
Lucas: he's obv trying to seduce you Lucas: what a little slut Kyle: lol he's sitting on the other end of the couch now Kyle: nothing to worry about Kyle: I said don't get mad
I looked more closely at the pic and saw the outline of his cock. He looked very stiff. I kept texting:
Lucas: umm
Lucas: is he hard in that pic? Kyle: lol yep I just checked Kyle: he def is Lucas: what do you mean you just checked Kyle: well, you asked Lucas: so...
Lucas: you touched it?
Kyle: how else was I supposed to find out if he's hard? Lucas: I mean Lucas: you could just look Kyle: oh yeah I guess lol Kyle: so then... Kyle: I don't need to be stroking it like this, huh?
And with that, Kyle sent me another pic. I couldn't believe it at first, but it was clearly Kyle's hand wrapped around Liam's hard cock, which he had pulled entirely out of his briefs. It looked to be about 7 inches and the tip was glistening with a couple drops of precum.
I practically came in my pants looking at the picture, but I was also getting really mad. Kyle had not asked at all if it was okay for him to put his hands on Liam's dick. We started texting back and forth as I struggled with my feelings...
Lucas: WTF
Lucas: what are you doing Kyle: oh please Kyle: I'm sure that little dick of yours is as hard as it's ever been Lucas: ... Kyle: lol I thought so
Kyle: do you want me to stop?
Lucas: yes of course I want you to stop
[A minute passed with no response from Kyle.]
Lucas: come on
[Another minute passed.] Lucas: kyle???? Kyle: hmmmm
Kyle: I don't believe you Lucas: srsly wtf Lucas: so you're still touching it? Kyle: mmhmmmm Kyle: and he's stroking me now too :-o Lucas: wtf stop Lucas: just because it gets me hard doesn't mean I want you to cheat on me Kyle: lol Kyle: so listen, here's the deal
Kyle: I'm gonna get off the phone for a while and umm hang out with liam lol Kyle: I'm gonna take lots of pics and videos Kyle: should I send them to you? Lucas: fuck no Lucas: fuck off you asshole
Lucas: I can't believe you're doing this Kyle: lol ok Kyle: well I have a feeling you're gonna change your mind
Kyle: but now if you want to see them you're gonna have to beg me Lucas: I'm not begging for shit Lucas: we're through Kyle: whatever you say ;) Kyle: liam just put my cock in his mouth so i'm gonna stop texting
Kyle: ttyl
I couldn't believe it. I was furious, to say the least. Yes, my dick was rock hard, but my anger at Kyle was stronger than that. I thought about packing up his stuff but decided to leave that for him to do.
An hour passed, then another. I'll admit, I was struggling not to jerk off to the picture of Kyle's hand wrapped around Liam's cock. And the thoughts of what they were doing now were just...overwhelming me. I reached for my phone and looked back at the picture. I couldn't help but start rubbing myself, then pulled my cock out and started openly stroking. I started thinking about the pictures and videos Kyle must have taken by now. But how pathetic would I be if I texted back and asked for them now? It would just reveal that everything that Kyle had said in our conversation was right.
I kept stroking, just looking at the one picture I had, images of what else they were doing flashing through my mind. But ultimately, I couldn't resist. My willpower was just not strong enough. I needed to see. So I started texting:
Lucas: um...hey Lucas: you there? [After about ten excruciating minutes, I got a text back...]
Kyle: hi lucas, kyle's a little busy right now so he handed me the phone, what's up? Lucas: busy doing what? Kyle: lol I'll give you one guess Lucas: you two are still doing stuff?? Kyle: haha well I already made him cum once on my face
Kyle: but then I really needed it up my ass so I just got him hard again Kyle: what's the matter, do you and him not do that? Lucas: ugh whatever
Kyle: so what did you want, I'm a little busy too so can you cut to the chase Lucas: well Lucas: kyle said he would send me some pics and vids if I asked Kyle: lol Kyle: I just told him you asked, we're laughing so hard
Kyle: well I'm kind of half laughing half moaning but whatever Lucas: you two are such assholes
Kyle: oh ok so you don't want the pics and vids? Lucas: ugh Lucas: yes, I want them
Kyle: ok well I'm pretty sure kyle said you have to beg for them, so... Lucas: sigh Lucas: can I please see the pics and vids Kyle: what pics and vids Lucas: the pics and vids of you and kyle Kyle: why do you want them Lucas: come on man
Kyle: answer my questions or I'm turning the phone off right now Lucas: I want to jerk off to them Kyle: jerk your tiny dick you mean? Lucas: yes Kyle: say it Lucas: fine Lucas: please please please send me the pics and vids of you and my boyfriend fucking so I can stroke my tiny cock to them PLEASE
Kyle: LOL whoa
Kyle: kyle had to stop fucking me with his huge cock for a minute, he's laughing so hard Kyle: ok here ya go, enjoy yourself Kyle: don't text again until the morning
I'll be honest. I had never cum harder in my life than I did looking at the pics and vids that Liam sent me that night. Pics of Liam's lips wrapped around Kyle's cock, video clips of Kyle fucking Liam in every position - on his back, bent over, on his hands and knees. Some taken by Kyle, some taken by Liam. Both their bodies were glistening with sweat, Kyle was moaning in ways I had never heard from him before.
In some clips, they taunted me as they fucked. In one, Liam asked Kyle, "Is Lucas as tight as me?" and Kyle laughed and said it was not even close, Liam's felt so much better. In other clips, they would laugh and say hi to me into the camera, saying they hoped I was enjoying the show. In another, Kyle said into the camera that I should get used to this because he was going to be fucking Liam a lot from now on. That made Liam really squeal.
In the last clip, Liam was on his back, his legs lifted up and spread in a V, and Kyle was fucking him hard as he held the phone to record his fucking. Liam's moans were so fucking hot and kept building until he came all over his stomach and chest. This set Kyle off and he came inside Liam. The last image I saw was Kyle pulling his glistening, still hard cock out of Liam as cum dripped out of Liam's tight hole.
I was overwhelmed by these images. I jerked off twice to them that night, then fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning, there was still no sign of Kyle. Images of them waking up in each other's arms and fucking again raced through my head, and I immediately went back to my phone and started jerking to the pics and videos again.
I guess I was so intently focused on the clips I was watching that I didn't hear when Kyle came into the apartment, but before I knew it, I saw Kyle opening the bedroom door, finding me with my phone in one hand and my cock in the other. I came as he started laughing. "Enjoying yourself, I see?" Kyle said. "I'll give you some privacy so you can clean yourself up, but then let's talk in the living room, ok?"
I dreaded the conversation we were about to have. Was he going to break up with me? Should I break up with him? I felt very confused. I quickly wiped myself off with a towel, threw some clothes on, and went out in the living room, where Kyle was sitting on the couch. I sat down on the other side.
"Hey," I said shyly.
"Hey," Kyle said with a sexy little smirk on his face. "So...you had a great time last night, huh?" I said. "I did," Kyle said. "This morning too. Liam is fucking amazing in bed. But, you know that by now." I just looked down silently. "Listen," Kyle said. "I know that everything that happened last night was probably really confusing for you. But I want you to know I still really care about you."
I looked up at him. He looked sincere.
"I did what I did because I knew, based on how you were reacting to my texting with Liam and everything the past couple weeks, that deep down, you were gonna be really turned on if I did what I did," Kyle said. "And, clearly, from what I just walked in on, I was right."
I didn't know what to say.
"So, here's the deal," Kyle said. "I want to keep fucking Liam. I mean, can you blame me?" "No," I said softly. "Good," Kyle said. "But I don't want things to end between us. I could never see myself being with Liam long-term the way I can with you, he's kind of a little brat."
That made me feel a little better.
"And you clearly get off on us hooking up," Kyle continued. "So...let's just keep doing it." I thought for a minute. "I don't know..." I said. Kyle laughed. "I promise I'll always send pics and vids. It'll be fine." He scooted next to me on the couch and gave me a hug and a kiss. "I gotta go take a shower, ok?"
"Ok," I said, and smiled a little. He smiled back, then went to the bathroom.
A couple weeks passed. Every two or three days, Kyle would go out, or stay out late, without letting me know where he was. Inevitably, my phone would blow up with pics and vids of Kyle and Liam going at it. I immediately jerked off to them every time. Kyle also started getting more dominant and bossy toward me in general. I felt humiliated and ashamed, but also really turned on. I was actually enjoying the situation in a weird way.
One day, Kyle and I were sitting on the couch and Kyle turned to me and said, "So, I'm tired of always having to go over to Liam's place to fuck him, so he's gonna come over here tonight."
He was telling me, not asking me, but I still pushed back a little, saying "I'm not sure I'm comfortable with that..."
Kyle smirked. "Really? You realize you might get to watch us fuck in person, right?"
I bit my lip. The idea of watching them fuck right in front of me drove me crazy. But still, I said, "I dunno..."
Kyle sighed and rolled his eyes. "God, you're such a pussy sometimes. Whatever, he's gonna be here in like a half hour, so you better get used to it."
"Ok," I said submissively.
Kyle got up and changed into his favorite t-shirt, which fit him really well and showed off his muscular arms, and a pair of jeans. About twenty minutes later, there was a knock at the door.
"That's him, can you get the door?" Kyle asked me, sitting on the couch and reading a book.
Nervously, I stood up and went to the door. When I opened it, there was Liam, in the flesh, wearing tight-fitting shorts that went mid-way down his thigh and a tight t-shirt. "Hi, you must be Lucas!" he said with a smile. Before I knew it, he was giving me a hug. I was stunned at first, but then lightly hugged him back, getting a thrill from touching his toned little body.
"Uh, hi, Liam, come on in," I said awkwardly.
"Thanks, Lucas," he said with a smile, then walked in, kicking off his shoes at the entrance. Kyle stood up and he and Liam hugged, then kissed, to the point of making out a little bit. Liam parted lips with Kyle then looked at me and giggled. "Oh, uh, sorry, Lucas, does it make you feel uncomfortable seeing me make out with your boyfriend?"
I looked down. My cock was immediately hard at seeing them together, and I didn't want to say anything that would ruin my chance of seeing things go further. I decided that for this evening, I would just embrace things and go along for the ride. "No, Liam, it's okay," I said, looking at my feet and blushing.
Liam giggled. "He's cute," he said to Kyle. "Told you," Kyle said. "Yeah," Liam agreed. "He's not sexy like you are, but he's definitely cute."
I just stood there, still blushing and looking nervous. "Thanks, Liam," I said. "Please sit wherever you like."
Liam laughed again. "So polite!" he said. Kyle and Liam sat on the couch, Kyle's arm around Liam and Liam nuzzled into Kyle's chest. "Do you think you could you fix us some drinks, Lucas?" Liam asked.
"Sure, what would you like?" I asked.
"A vodka and Sprite, thanks," Liam said, looking into Kyle's eyes and rubbing his chest. "I'll have a beer," Kyle said. I quickly went to the kitchen to get their drinks. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I was so turned on. I made the drinks and brought them out to the living room.
"Here you go," I said with a nervous smile, placing the drinks on the coffee table.
"Thanks," Liam said. "You remind me of a servant I used to have who I ended up sucking off all the time."
Kyle laughed. "You blew the help?"
"Of course," Liam said. "He was hot and I've never been one to turn down a cock. It was especially hot that he had to call me sir." Kyle and I both laughed at this. "Lucas, I think you should call us both sir the rest of the night."
I was a little stunned at this, I could tell that even Kyle was surprised. "Um..." I said.
"Here, I'll give you an incentive," Liam said. "Every time you call us sir, whomever you're speaking to will take an item of clothing off."
This was so humiliating, but I was so turned on and reminded myself to embrace this situation. "Yes, sir, whatever you say, sir."
Liam and Kyle laughed. "Good," Liam said. "That's two for me." He sipped his drink, then quickly pulled his shirt over his head and threw it at me. He then stood up and dropped his shorts, revealing a pair of white briefs with blue lining and little drawings of different fruits on them. In no time at all, Liam was sitting in my living room, cuddled up next to my boyfriend in only his underwear.
"You just get everything you want, don't you, Liam?" Kyle asked, laughing. His arm was wrapped around Liam, his hand rubbing his smooth, toned chest.
"Pretty much," Liam said. His hand rested lightly on Kyle's upper thigh, rubbing up and down. They both occasionally took sips out of their drinks, but were otherwise pretty much entirely focused on each other. I sat across from them in a chair, watching. "For example, when I first saw you in study group, I knew for sure I would be choking on your cock before the end of the semester."
Kyle laughed and glanced at me. "You hear that, Lucas? He had this planned all along, the little homewrecker."
"Yes, sir," I said.
Kyle and Lucas looked at each other. "That's one for me!" Kyle said. He stood up, faced Liam so that his back was to me, and sexily pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his well-muscled torso.
"Mmmmm!" Liam squealed, excited, and ran his hands down Kyle's chest. Kyle sat back down and Liam nestled into his chest comfortably again. "I like this game I came up with," he said.
Liam spread his legs for a moment, and I couldn't help but look down at his sexy little briefs. It was quite obvious he had a boner, even before he brought a hand down to his crotch to rub it lightly. Apparently, Kyle's shirtlessness had gotten Liam a little excited. I myself couldn't help but occasionally rub my crotch lightly at what I was seeing.
Kyle sipped his beer nonchalantly as Liam started more sexily rubbing his face and body against Kyle's chest. Kyle had gotten used to this sexy little twink throwing himself at him, and could now resist these attempts at seduction. "So I can't believe I've never asked you this before, Liam," he said, "but where are you from?"
"California," Liam said softly as he started lightly kissing Kyle's neck.
Kyle continued unfazed. "Of course," he said and laughed. He sipped his beer again and let Liam kiss his way across Kyle's chest for a few seconds. "Hey, Liam, why don't you show Lucas some of your gymnastics moves?"
Liam pulled his head away from Kyle's neck and chest, and his face brightened. "Sure, okay!" he said, excited. Clearly, as much as Liam was eager to get Kyle's dick, he also loved showing off his gymnastics skills.
He pushed the coffee table out of the way, bending over in front of me to do so. It took all my willpower to not start openly rubbing myself. "Well, first I can do the splits, obviously," he said, facing me, and easily demonstrated by sliding one leg out in front of him and one behind until his legs were almost completely horizontal.
"I can also do them standing up," Liam explained, standing up then then lifting his left leg up until his legs were almost vertical. His erection was lined up prominently in his tight underwear. I couldn't help sneaking a little rub of my crotch, trying to make it look casual.
"Umm, what else..." Liam said, thinking. "I can do this..." Liam did horizontal splits, then lifted himself
up on just his two hands, as if he were on a pommel horse. He started spinning his body around.
Bringing himself to a stop, he sat down, kind of cross legged, hands behind his back. His body was on complete display to me, and he was actually sitting right in front of me. My hand lightly grasped my dick through my jeans. He looked up at me sexily. "Lucas, I keep seeing you trying to rub your hard little dick through your pants," he said. "It's okay, just take it out."
My mouth was dry. I didn't say anything, I just unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulled my underwear down, and held my hard cock in my hand. Liam looked at it with a funny little smile on his face, clearly trying to hold back laughter. "Um, you weren't kidding, Kyle," he said. Kyle laughed.
Liam smirked, then got on his hands and knees and crawled between my legs. "I bet you'd really love it if a cute boy like me sucked you off, huh?" I was stunned. I glanced at Kyle, who had a smile on his face and kept sipping his beer. I looked back at Liam and nodded. "You want me to?" Liam asked. I nodded again. "Why should I?"
I paused and thought. "Um...to be nice?" I said nervously.
Liam laughed. "Kyle, can you come over here and show us your cock?" he said.
Kyle stood, walked over, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his underwear. His 8 inches bounced out in front of Liam's face. Liam wrapped one hand around my cock and one hand around Kyle's. "Hmmm, decisions, decisions..." he said faux-thoughtfully.
Kyle looked me in the eyes. "You understand why he's gonna pick this one, don't you?" "Yes, sir," I said, looking up at him. "Ooh, that's another one for you," Liam said to Kyle, and pulled Kyle's jeans down to the floor. Kyle stepped out of them.
Liam kept his hand wrapped around my cock and started stroking it up and down, using my ample precum as lube. "Yeah, Lucas, I am gonna choose Kyle's, I'm sorry," he said apologetically as he continued to stroke. It took all my concentration not to cum on his face. "Yours is kind of adorable, though, so I will give it a little kiss." With that, Liam bent his head down and took the very tip of my cock in his mouth. He tongued it slightly, licking my precum off the tip, then released it from his mouth and stood up. He stepped next to Kyle and wrapped his hand around his cock, as Kyle wrapped his arm around Liam's waist. They kissed.
"Goddamn, you're cruel," Kyle said to Liam.
"Whatever," Liam said with a giggle. "Let's go to the bedroom. Lucas?" "Yes, sir?" I said, looking up at both of them. "Would you like to watch?" Liam asked. "Very much so, sir," I said. They laughed. "You may sit on the floor," Liam said. With that, they turned and walked down the hall and into the bedroom.
Immediately, I pulled my pants and shirt off and followed them into the bedroom. By the time I entered, their underwear was on the floor and they were both in bed. Kyle was sitting up against the
headboard, while Liam was between Kyle's legs on his hands and knees, sucking Kyle's cock enthusiastically. I stepped to the side of the bed and kneeled down, stroking my cock.
For the most part, they ignored me while I sat and watched. Of course, it was impossible for them not to make eye contact with me on occasion, and when they did they would usually laugh a little bit between moans. Once, while Liam was on his hands and knees getting taken by Kyle from behind, he smirked and said, "Enjoying the show, Lucas?" I almost came, but held back. He laughed, then Kyle pulled out, flipped Liam onto his back, and started hammering his cock into him once again. Most of the time, they were too preoccupied with giving each other pleasure that it was like I wasn't even in the room.
About an hour into their fucking, Kyle said to Liam, "Goddamn, I have to cum. But you know by now this is just round 1, right?"
Liam just moaned as Kyle pulled out and shot load after load of cum all over Liam's stomach and chest. I had never seen Kyle cum so much in my life. Liam laid back, covered in cum, smiling with delight. "Hey, Lucas," he said, acknowledging me for the first time in thirty minutes. He looked at me seductively as I continued stroking.
"Yes, sir?" I said, nervously biting my lip.
"Well, aren't you gonna clean me up?" Liam asked.
Kyle flopped down on the bed next to Liam, not really paying attention to us as he recovered from his orgasm.
I slowly crawled up on to the bed and began licking up Kyle's cum off of Liam's smooth little body. At first, I felt a little weird about it, but it took no time at all before I was vigorously and enthusiastically cleaning Liam's body off. "That's it, get every last drop," Liam said. He turned to Kyle and said, "It's gotta be great having a hot boyfriend who can clean up your cum whenever you want."
I was continuing to stroke myself as I licked Liam's body, and this was proving too much. As I was finishing the last few drops of Kyle's cum, I let out a visceral moan and came all over the bedsheets.
"Oh, come on," Liam said, laughing. "You had to do it right on the sheets?" Kyle looked and laughed too.
I got off the bed and stood, looking down at my feet. "I'm sorry, sir," I said.
Liam giggled again and shook his head. "It's okay, just, um, go away and give us some privacy now, okay?"
"Yes, sir," I said, and left the room, closing the door behind me. I went down the hall and laid down on the couch.
It wasn't long before I started hearing their moans start back up. At one point, I heard the headboard banging loudly for about twenty minutes straight as their moans intensified. I started stroking myself again as I listened.
After a while, their moans reached a peak. Shortly after, I heard them both call out, "Lucas!" and then start laughing. I rushed into the bedroom, finding them lying next to each other, making out. Both of them had been sprayed with healthy amounts of cum. Kyle pulled his mouth away from Liam's briefly, looked at me, and said, "Come on, get to work."
I dove in, eager to please them in my new role. To be continued...
Liam spent a lot of time at our place over the course of the following week. He slept over in my and Kyle's bed every night, while I stayed on the couch, stroking myself to the sounds of their intense sex. I waited on them hand and foot, and they teased me constantly. They would dangle the possibility of letting me watch them fuck in front of me, usually deciding that I wasn't allowed and I would have to either listen with my ear pressed up against the bedroom door or from the couch. A couple times they did let me watch, and I would be quickly overwhelmed at the sight of Liam's smooth little body getting pounded by Kyle's thick cock, cumming in my hand well before they finished, to their amusement.
I was ashamed and embarrassed that I had become so submissive to the blond twink who had seduced my own boyfriend, but I was also nearly constantly turned on. Liam loved to prance around in just his underwear or other skimpy outfits. A couple times he even gave me little lap dances, kissing my neck and letting me squeeze his ass, before he got up and went to Kyle for the fucking he deserved. It was cruel, but it also made me cum so hard when I stroked myself.
That weekend, Liam and Kyle were cuddled on the couch together, sipping cocktails I had made for each of them. Liam was wearing a tank top and a tight-fitting pair of shorts, Kyle was just in his boxers. Liam picked up his phone and started tapping away on it. "What're you doing?" Kyle asked casually.
"Oh, um, do you remember a while back when I told you about those two guys who were gonna tag team me?" Liam asked with a smirk.
"I do," Kyle said. "Got me so hard thinking about that."
"Well I was just texting them, seeing what they're up to," Liam said. "What?" Kyle said. "Tired of my dick already?" "Welllll," Liam said, dragging a finger sexily across Kyle's chest, "I was thinking they could come over here and we could have some fun together."
"Oh yeah?" Kyle asked, clearly intrigued. "Aren't they, like, on the football team?"
"One of them is," Liam said. "They're both big and muscular, more than you. But they're both exclusively tops. "Hmm," Kyle said. "I've never seen you get fucked before," said Liam. "I think it would be so hot."
I knew Kyle was versatile, and while he had been having a great time fucking Liam the past week, I had wondered if he was getting all of his needs met. He was clearly excited by Liam's suggestion. His hand moved down and grasped his hardening cock.
"Um, yeah, let's do it," he said.
"Great," Liam said, continuing to text. He then looked over at me. "What do you think, Lucas, you ready to have a couple more studs around to serve?"
"Yes, sir," I said, biting my lower lip.
"Are you sure?" Liam said. "They're gonna be fucking your boyfriend really hard with their big dicks. You're not gonna get too jealous?"
"No, sir," I said submissively.
"Good," Liam said with a smirk, looking at his phone. "They'll be here in about an hour."
Kyle and Liam passed the time watching TV and making out in front of me. My cock strained against my pants, but I didn't want to touch it, knowing that I was about to see an even better show.
About an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Liam was straddling Kyle while they made out. He turned around to look at me and said, "Get the door, would you, Lucas?" He then turned back around and kept making out with Kyle.
I got up and opened the door. There stood a tall, muscular, super cute black guy and an equally tall and muscular white guy with a sexy, scruffy beard. They were both wearing muscle shirts and basketball shorts. "Hey, what's up," the black guy greeted me.
"Um, hi," I said nervously. "Come on in. I'm Lucas."
The two men stepped inside. "Yeah, Liam told me about you," the black guy said. "Said you want to watch your own boyfriend get fucked by a couple of real men."
I looked down, embarrassed. "Um...can I get you anything to drink?"
They looked at each other and laughed. "Can you believe this guy?" the black guy said. The white guy shook his head. "You can get us a couple of beers," he told me. As I moved to the kitchen, they walked into the living room, seeing Liam straddling Kyle. "Getting started without us, huh, Liam?" the black guy said.
Liam parted lips with Kyle and smiled at them. "Hey, guys," he said, getting off Kyle and standing in front of him. "Just getting Kyle warmed up. Kyle, this is Marcus and Brad. Marcus and Brad, this is Kyle."
Marcus and Brad walked further into the room, rubbing their crotches as they eyed Kyle's shirtless body hungrily. I walked in from the kitchen, holding two cans of beer. "Um, here you go, guys," I said shyly. They grabbed the beers and popped them open while barely looking at me.
"I see Lucas is taking good care of you," Liam said, giggling. "Lucas, come sit over here next to me." He sat down in a loveseat next to the couch and patted the cushion next to him. I silently did as he told me.
Meanwhile, Kyle was looking up at Marcus and Brad as they moved to stand on either side of him, still rubbing their crotches. "Hi, guys," he said with a nervous smile.
"Hey," said Marcus, moving in close to Kyle, their legs almost touching. "We heard your little boyfriend here isn't giving you what you need."
Kyle laughed a little. "Um, yeah, well, he's working with less than 4 inches, I can barely feel him when he's inside me," he said. He brought a hand under each of Marcus and Brad's shirts, lifting them up to feel their well- defined abs.
Brad scoffed. "Yeah, we don't have that problem," he said, pulling his basketball shorts down to reveal a hardening 8 inches. Marcus did the same, revealing an even bigger and more beautiful cock.
"Oh my..." Kyle said, obviously impressed.
I could only stare as these two men presented their dicks to my boyfriend. Then I jumped with surprise as I felt Liam place his hand on my crotch. He was sitting on his knees next to me, leaning into my ear to whisper, "Pretty hot, huh?" I looked over at this beautiful twink rubbing my cock through my pants and nodded silently. Liam smiled, amused at how excited I was. "Take it out," he whispered.
I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulling them down with my underwear, revealing my erect almost- 4-inch penis. Liam gently wrapped his hand around it, using the precum it was oozing as lube.
I looked over at Kyle, who had wasted no time engulfing Brad's dick in his mouth while stroking Marcus's with his hand. He then switched off, sucking off Marcus while stroking Brad. Marcus and Brad were both groaning in appreciation.
"You like seeing your boyfriend suck those big dicks, huh?" Liam said in my ear, still stroking.
"Mmhmmmm," I moaned. Liam could see I was getting close to cumming and quickly pulled his hand away from my cock.
"You're so pathetic," Liam said with a giggle. "I need another cocktail, please." I looked at him, exasperated and frustrated that he would ask me to go to the kitchen right then. He just looked at me impatiently. "Come on, chop chop." I stood up and started to pull my pants up, but Liam said, "No, just take them off. It's ok, Kyle already told them how small your dick is, they might as well see it for themselves."
I reluctantly stepped out of my pants and underwear and walked past Marcus, Brad, and Kyle to go to the kitchen. As I did, Marcus and Brad both looked at me (Kyle was too focused in sucking their cocks) and laughed. "I can see why you had to call us over, Kyle," Marcus said. Kyle just moaned appreciatively as Marcus started fucking Kyle's face.
I heard Kyle's slurping continue while I fixed Liam a drink. Then, I heard Marcus say, "All right, time to test out this ass, get up and bend over, slut." I immediately heard the sound of Marcus's dick popping out of Kyle's mouth. I quickly finished making Liam's drink and walked in to find Kyle kneeling and putting his arms on the back of the couch, presenting his ass to Marcus and Brad. Brad quickly pulled down Kyle's boxers while lubing up his cock with spit. He then pulled his shirt over his head so that he was completely naked, revealing a beautifully muscled torso with a light layer of hair around his pecs.
Marcus also pulled his shirt off, revealing a smooth, muscular, sweaty body. He walked around to the other side of the couch and presented his cock to Kyle, who quickly took it into his mouth.
As I walked across the room, Brad lined his cock up against Kyle's hole and said, "You ready for this, slut?"
Kyle just moaned in the affirmative, still sucking Marcus's cock. I handed Liam his drink. He was still just sitting there, watching with a grin on his face. "Fuck him hard, guys," he said, then glanced at me, "Oh, thanks, Lucas, you can sit back down now."
Liam took a sip of his drink while I started vigorously stroking my cock to the show they were putting on. I saw Brad's muscular ass push forward as he entered Kyle's ass. Kyle had to release Marcus's cock from his mouth to let out a groan in pain. "It's ok, slut," Brad said, "just take a second to get used to it."
"So fucking big," Kyle said.
Marcus slapped him in the face with his cock. "Shut the fuck up and get back to sucking," he said aggressively.
Kyle complied as Brad started to slowly pull back out and then push back in. Soon enough, Kyle was moaning in pleasure in a way I had never heard from him.
"Fuck, thanks for keeping this little bitch so tight, loser," Brad said to me with a laugh as he started pumping
more quickly in and out of Kyle.
Kyle again had to let Marcus's cock out of his mouth. "Ohhhh fuuuuuuck," he moaned, "your cock feels sooo...fucking...good..."
"Yeah, you ready to take it hard, you little slut?" Brad asked. He grabbed the back of Kyle's head by his hair with one hand and his waist with the other and started really pounding in and out of his ass. As he did, Marcus walked back around to the other side of the couch.
After a minute of Brad's pounding, Marcus started pushing him aside, saying, "All right, all right, stop hogging him, it's my turn."
"Oh, god, yes, please fuck me with that big dick, I need it so bad," Kyle begged Marcus as Brad pulled out and stepped to the side.
Marcus pushed the first couple inches of his dick into Kyle's ass. Kyle quickly pushed back until he was taking the whole thing. Marcus laughed. "Holy shit, bro, this slut needs it bad, look at him back up on my meat," he said to Brad. "He can't get enough."
It was all I could do to keep from cumming as I stroked myself. Liam had just been drinking his cocktail and watching, but now I saw him peel his tank top off. He stood up to unbutton his tight shorts and started sexily wiggling back and forth to pull them down.
"Looks like he's not the only one," Brad said, grinning. "I was wondering when you were gonna join the fun, Liam."
"Yeah, I held out as long as I could to let Kyle enjoy you both," Liam said, "but now I need to get fucked." He pulled his underwear down and got in position next to Kyle.
"Fuck yes, two little bitches to fuck and one to refresh our drinks," Brad said triumphantly as he pressed his cock into Liam's smooth, tight, 18-year-old hole. He then chugged down his beer, crinkled up the can, and tossed it at me. "Come on, bring me another."
Kyle and Liam both laughed at this, then leaned toward each other to make out while they got fucked by these two studs.
I picked up the empty can from the floor and walked back to the kitchen, keeping my eyes on Marcus and Brad's beautiful, sweaty bodies. I wished I could bend over and get fucked by one or both of them as well, but I knew Liam would never allow it.
When I came out of the kitchen with the beer, I saw that Brad and Marcus had switched, with Brad returning to fucking Kyle and Marcus pounding Liam. I handed Brad his beer, then sat back down and started stroking again.
I watched as they continued to fuck, moving into different positions and switching back and forth regularly. Kyle and Liam were clearly in heaven as they got the fucking of their lives. Eventually, Liam was lying on his back on one of the couch, his legs spread in the air in a V, his ass propped up on the armrest while Brad fucked him. Marcus was sitting down next to Liam's head while Kyle rode his cock up down, facing me so that I could see his toned torso and his hard cock bouncing up and down.
"Yeah, bounce up and down on that big dick, slut," Marcus was saying, grabbing him tightly by the waist.
"Fuuuuuuuck, Marcus," Kyle said, his moans hitting a new register that let me know he was getting close. "Yes...yes...yesssss...I'm cumminnnnnngggggg!" he cried as he lightly stroked his dick. He started shooting load after load all over his sweaty chest and abs.
Liam looked up and saw this, and it clearly set him off too. As Brad pounded harder and harder, Liam started moaning and squealing, then started shooting all over himself. Brad quickly pulled out and gave his cock a couple strokes before adding his load to Liam's. Marcus, meanwhile, let out a guttural groan and I could tell he was cumming inside Kyle's ass. Kyle then lifted himself off Marcus's cock and sat down next to him.
After a few moments of them catching their breath, Liam turned his head and looked over at me with a smirk. He curled his finger in a "come here" gesture.
I was so embarrassed to be doing this in front of these two guys I didn't know, but I also couldn't resist. I scrambled over to kneel on the floor in front of the couch and started hungrily lapping up Brad and Liam's loads off of Liam's smooth little body.
"Jesus Christ, he really is a little bitch," Brad said, who had plopped down in a nearby chair.
"Make sure you get it all, you fucking loser," Marcus said, laughing. He looked so sexy sitting there with a thin layer of sweat glistening on his body.
I quickly finished cleaning off Liam's body and moved to Kyle's, lapping up the enormous load Kyle had sprayed all over himself. I sucked the cum off Kyle's now limp dick, then moved down to lap up the cum oozing out of his ass. Everybody watched in amazement at how willing I was to debase myself, but I just had to have it all. As I heard them all start to laugh, I couldn't hold back anymore and started to cum, shooting little spurts onto the floor.
"Ok, thanks Lucas, I think we've had enough of your services for today," Liam said, still laughing. He stood up and faced the others. "What do you say we take this to the bedroom for round 2?"
The others eagerly agreed, standing up and walking to the bedroom, leaving me on my knees next to the couch, a small puddle of my cum on the floor. It wasn't long before I started hearing moaning and pounding from the bedroom.
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