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Lunchroom Fun - Chapter 6
"Over my dead FUCKING body, Rick!" Mrs. Michaelson screamed.
From his hiding place behind the door into the dining room, Alex was able to hear every word of his parent's furious fight. He had never heard his mother so angry before, and clearly his father hadn't either. Alex could actually hear the man backing away through the room as his wife advanced on him in a rage.
"I will NOT allow you to send my son away to that place! How can you even suggest it?!"
"Melissa, don't be an idiot!" Alex's father roared back. "You make it sound like I'm selling him into slavery, for God's sake!"
Melissa Michaelson's voice lowered dangerously. "You may not be selling him into slavery but you're throwing him to the wolves, Rick. Do you KNOW what they do in those places?"
"Maybe that's just what he needs to straighten him out!" Mr. Michaelson yelled defiantly.
"Oh, a great selection of words there, Rick."
The man glared at her. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Mrs. Michaelson tossed her hair angrily. "You know exactly what I mean, Rick. You wouldn't give a rat's ass if Alex had been having sex with a girl. God knows you did enough fucking around when you were his age, you goddam hypocrite."
"This is DIFFERENT!" Her husband yelled in exasperation.
"Only because you're a HOMOPHOBIC ASSHOLE!"
There was a silence. From the next room, Alex could hear both of his parents breathing heavily and could just imagine them standing on opposite ends of the room, glaring at each other.
Finally, Melissa Michaelson broke the silence.
"I'm going for a walk."
"It's ten o'clock at night!"
"I KNOW what time it is, Rick."
The door slammed. Alex let his head fall back against the wall with a sigh, his mind whirring as he considered what he had heard.
Ben slowly drifted towards consciousness. Stretching out in a big yawn, he found himself in his bed at the Institute, hard mattress and rough sheets making him wonder how he ever managed to sleep. Still, at least it was warm. Yawning again, he ran a hand over his chest, and was surprised to feel material rather than smooth skin. He wasn't accustomed to sleeping fully clothed, but Jason had said it was for the best. But now the shirt had bunched up uncomfortably on one side and it was making him itch.
Sitting up slightly, he pulled the shirt off and lay back down on the bed, rubbing his now naked torso with one hand while the other slid down his chest towards his pants. As usual for a morning, his cock was hard and waiting for attention. He slipped a hand under his pants and grasped his shaft firmly, a smile on his face. He had only just started gradually stroking his dick when suddenly his wrist was grabbed and pulled roughly out of his pants while at the same time he felt a sharp slap on his face.
Instantly awake, he sat up to find Jason holding his wrist firmly, glaring at him.
"Dude, what are you doing? You'll get us both in trouble." Jason let go of Ben's hand and strode back across the room to his already made bed. Blinking in the harsh light, Ben sat on the edge of the bed and regretfully felt his erection subside.
"Jason, what the hell? I was just..." His voice trailed off as his mind caught up with his desire.
Jason Orrone looked at him with a hint of mockery. "What? You think they force us to wear the same plain clothes, make us sleep clothed, forbid anything but the bare minimum of physical contact, but they'd be fine with you jacking off in a room you share with another guy?" He laughed quietly. "The only reason I didn't tell you was that I thought it would be obvious. And put your shirt on. They're watching."
He pointed up into the corner of the room. For the first time Ben noticed the dark black bubble protruding from the ceiling in the corner of the room. Looking around, he noticed another camera concealed in the opposite corner, effectively making the entire room visible to security. Reluctantly, Ben pulled a new shirt over his head.
"So, you mean you haven't jacked off since you've been here? Is that even possible??" Ben asked incredulously.
Jason grinned. "You'd be surprised how many people ask that when they first come here. You'd be more surprised to find out how long it's possible to go without jerking off, if you know what the consequence would be for doing it."
He leaned closer to Ben and, keeping his lips motionless, he said quietly: "That's not to say that we don't find ways to get off when we can. But we'll talk about that later. Come on," he straightened up and raised his voice, "Mass is in five minutes."
Ben's jaw dropped. "We have to go to-" he was cut off abruptly as the door swung open to reveal an extremely tall black haired boy in the hallway.
"Benjamin Steckman." The tall boy said curtly.
"Uh, yeah," said Ben, "That's my n-"
The other boy cut him off. "That was not a question," he said sharply.
He strode into the room, almost knocking Jason over as the smaller boy hurried to get out of the way. Stopping scant inches from Ben, the dark haired boy stuck out a hand.
"Zachory Palms, pleased to meet you."
Warily, Ben returned the handshake. Despite his amicable words, the other boy didn't seem at all pleased.
"Uh, good to meet you too, Zac," Ben replied. The boy frowned.
"I did you the courtesy of using your proper name, Benjamin; I would have thought you would be respectful enough to do the same."
Ben searched Zachory's face for any sign of annoyance: there was none. In fact, now that he thought about it, the tall boy's face had been eerily expressionless for the whole conversation.
"Right, full names, I'll remember that for next time," Ben promised hastily. "You can call me Ben though."
Zachory slowly turned to look at Ben.
"No," he said shortly, and then turned towards Jason. "Orrone," he barked, military-style, before turning back to Ben again.
"Welcome to the Good Shepherd Institute, I'm sure your stay will be productive, I'm here to explain a few rules to you..." Zachory intoned seamlessly, as though reciting a speech.
"Firstly, conduct yourself with appropriate dignity and respect, secondly, listen to everything the doctors tell you, thirdly, avoid fraternization with other patients, fourthly, make way in corridors for staff members..."
"I already told him that one," Jason piped up.
"Fifthly, always be punctual to meals, Mass and appointments..." Zachory bulldozed on, oblivious to the interruption. "Sixthly, avoid physical contact with any other patients, and finally, when in doubt, defer to the judgement of the elder patients." He took a breath. "That means myself and a select few who I will introduce to you."
Jason stepped gingerly between Zachory and Ben. "Uh, Zachory, Mass will be starting soon, we should get going."
"I'm perfectly aware of the time, Orrone!" Zachory said coldly, in a muted but nonetheless noticeable display of contempt. Without another word, he turned around and strode out of the door. Jason sighed with relief.
"Be careful around Zachory," he advised. "He's dangerous." Ben raised an eyebrow.
"Well he seems a bit odd, sure, but dangerous?"
Jason shook his head. "He's nineteen."
"So?" Ben asked, confused. "I have friends who are as young as 15 and as old as 22. What's wrong with a 19 year old..." his voice trailed off. Nineteen. But that meant...
"Yep," Jason nodded, seeing the light dawn in Ben's eyes. "They can't force anyone to stay here past 18... but some choose to stay. Zachory is one of them."
"But why the fuck would he?" Ben asked.
"We're late for Mass," Jason said pointedly, leading the way out the door and down the corridor.
When he woke up the next morning, Alex spent a few blissful moments in total ignorance. Then his memory woke up, and he recalled overhearing his parent's argument the previous night. From the sounds of it, his father wanted to send him to an institution like Ben's parents did. Alex thought about it. He hadn't dismissed his plan to find a way in to Good Shepherd to see Ben again, and if his family was going to put him there, that suited him fine: in fact, it would be less suspicious than if he was a voluntary patient. But, then there was the possibility that he would be sent to a different institution. That, obviously, was unacceptable. But would he even have a choice about it?
Alex lay unmoving for close to an hour, thinking, before finally he got sick of his own thoughts. He decided to turn to his generation's favourite method of not thinking, and reached over to boot up his Xbox. Sitting up and sliding lithely out of bed, he pulled a pair of well-fit jeans over the black speedo which he had once again worn to bed. He didn't bother with a shirt: the day was hot enough, and, he thought, laughing to himself, so was he. Sitting down on the bed again facing the TV, he contemplated which game would best distract him from thinking dark thoughts.
With a groan, he realized he'd left Halo 3 at his friend Jake's house last week. Jake was on the same swim team as Alex, and fortunately enough lived just a few streets away. Alex paused. He hadn't seen Jake since before the incident in the school lunchroom, and for sure his friend would have heard about it. What would he say? After considering for a few minutes, Alex decided he'd have to face the music eventually or he'd never see his game again. Slipping on a singlet, Alex left the house and began walking down the street. He hadn't worried about shoes as Jake lived so close and there was grass to walk on the whole way.
After only a few minutes, he was at Jake's house, knocking on the door. To his surprise, his first knock pushed the slightly ajar door fully open, revealing an empty lounge room.
"Hello?" Alex called into the house. "Jake? It's Alex... you in there?"
There was no answer, but as he strained his ears Alex thought he could hear the sound of laughter coming from towards the back of the house. Curious, he pulled the front door shut again and walked around the side of the house towards Jake's back yard. Rounding the corner of the house, he saw Jake and another one of his friends, Sam, playing basketball in the yard.
Alex watched for a few moments as the boys, wearing only light gym shorts, ducked and weaved around each other with the ball, toned muscles clenching and flexing on their sweat- slicked torsos. Jake's blonde hair hung longer than that of most boys, down to the tops of his shoulders. As he moved, it flashed like spun gold in the sun, following his movements like a shimmering wave.
Not many guys his age would let their hair grow that long, Alex knew, but Jake was one of the few guys who could really pull off the look. His friends used to joke that if there was a meeting of all the men who could pull of the long blonde hair look so well, Jake and Australian model Travis Fimmel would be the only two who could attend. Exactly what he imagined the two would get up to if there ever was such a meeting, Alex had kept to himself, but reviewed privately many times over.
Sam, by comparison, had his light brown hair cut so short it was nearly invisible, Channing Tatum-style. Slightly shorter and decidedly more muscular compared to Jake's slender form, Sam lacked his friend's well defined abs, but more than made up for it with his hard pectorals and flat stomach giving way to a flawless Adonis belt. Despite their many differences, the two boys had become close friends, and featured, separately and together, in a number of Alex's fantasies.
Figuring it would be weird and kind of stalkerish not to announce himself, Alex tore his gaze away from the two boys and stepped out of the shadows, walking slowly towards them.
Jake and Sam had been in the middle of passing the ball between each other, but as they caught sight of Alex, the game was forgotten and the basketball bounced away to the back of the yard. The three boys looked at each other in silence, unsure of what to say. Then Jake smiled.
"You dog," he grinned admiringly at Alex. Sam smiled too and lightly punched Alex in the shoulder.
Alex laughed abruptly, taken aback by their reactions.
"We'd never have guessed it of you, dude," said Jake, shaking his head in amazement.
"Damn right," Sam agreed. "You seemed like, so straight. But Alex, man, that little stunt in the lunchroom..." he and Jake shared a glance. "Totally awesome!"
Alex laughed, blushing slightly. He had never expected his friends would be so accepting of the whole thing.
Jake chuckled. "I guess you're wondering why we're being so cool about this?"
Sam joined in. "It's probably a bit surprising, yeah?"
Alex nodded. The two shirtless guys looked at each other, then back at Alex.
"Well, it's like this Alex..." Jake started, his voice trailing off. Sam elbowed him.
"Go on dude, tell him!"
Jake shoved him playfully and grinned shyly at Alex.
"The thing is... me and Sam have sort of been fooling around, like you and Ben, for a while now."
Alex's mouth dropped open. Between the two of them, Jake and Sam had had more girlfriends than the rest of their friendship group put together. Sam grinned.
"I think he's surprised, Jake," he commented.
"I don't think he believes us, Sam," Jake said. "Maybe we should show him."
Grinning like naughty schoolgirls, the two sweaty basketballers moved closer together, naked torsos meeting at the waist, pressing against each other as their bodies and lips came together. They kissed softly at first, slowly pulling a few inches apart and smiling, eyes darting to Alex's face to see if he was watching, before beginning to kiss again, more enthusiastically.
Alex breathed in sharply as he watched the two sexy boys make out in Jake's back yard, barely two feet away from him. As coincidences went, this was certainly a fucking hot one. He watched as Jake and Sam's arms slid over their smooth, slick bodies, squeezing biceps and gripping backs, pushing the two closer together.
The two pulled apart, breathing deeply, and grinned at Alex. As one, they moved towards the other boy, a hungry look in their eyes.
"You know, Alex..." Jake said, walking forwards slowly.
"...we used to talk about how hot it would be... to have some fun with you." Sam continued, matching Jake's steps.
Alex felt his already half-hard cock stiffen further at Jake's words. As the two boys moved towards him, they slid their gym shorts off fluidly and stepped out of them without breaking their stride. Alex's eyes darted between the two new pieces of meat hanging before him: Jake's dick was slightly longer, Sam's slightly thicker; Jake's was circumcised, while Sam was uncut. Different though they were, Alex couldn't help staring at the two equally beautiful dicks. At the sight of two hot naked guys advancing on him, his cock sprang to full erection, creating a noticeable fold in his jeans, which left nothing to the imagination. As Jake and Sam continued to inch closer to him, Alex backed slowly through the back door, into the large bedroom which backed onto the yard.
Knowing they were turning him on, Jake and Sam moved closer, still naked, their own dicks rising. Their arms reached out to caress Alex's torso even as all three of them continued to move into the house. Suddenly, Alex couldn't back up any further: his legs had collided with the foot of the room's king-sized bed. Jake and Sam pressed their advantage, sidling close enough to Alex that he could smell the sweat dripping from their naked bodies. He inhaled deeply, breathing in the beautiful scent, as his eyes roved over them.
Arms snaked out towards him, sliding over his arms and chest, slithering down towards the crotch of his jeans. At the same time, both boys leaned in and started kissing him gently. Alex moaned softly as he felt two sets of soft lips sending tingling sensations through his body wherever they touched it: shoulders, chest, neck, face, arms, the two boys lovingly caressed Alex with their hands and mouths, almost overwhelming him.
"Oh, god..." he moaned, as Jake gently kissed his neck. He felt a hand sliding up underneath this singlet, then another, and another, and suddenly Jake and Sam were sliding the thin material off, exposing his naked torso. Immediately they began kissing his chest in earnest, eliciting moans from Alex. He reached around with his toned arms and pulls the boys closer to him as they continued to tongue his smooth chest. Their lips were everywhere, and wherever they weren't, he could feel their warm hands sliding over his skin, gently massaging his body. He felt a thrill rush through him at being the object of attention for two hot guys, both of whom were totally fixated on pleasuring him.
He breathed in sharply as Jake found his nipple and began to lick it sensually. Moments later, Sam started tonguing around the other nipple, causing slow rolling waves of pleasure to soak into Alex's body from the skillful tongue work of the two basketballers. His eyes fluttered closed as he basked in the warmth of their sensuous embrace.
Suddenly, as if by some unspoken cue, the two stood up straight and stepped back slightly. Taken aback, Alex opened his eyes and opened his mouth to protest when he noticed them grinning at him.
"So," smirked Jake, "What do you reckon?"
"Yeah Alex, what do you reckon?" Sam repeated. "You wanna have some fun with us?"
Alex smiled. "Well," he said, mock-seriously, "I suppose there could be worse things."
The two laughed loudly, knowing exactly how turned on Alex was, and that it would take nothing less than a nuclear holocaust to stop things from following their natural progression now. They glanced at each other again and nodded. Suddenly Jake grabbed Alex's right shoulder with his right hand, and Sam grabbed his left shoulder with his left hand, and as one they pushed him down onto the bed.
Ben and Jason emerged from the Institute's small chapel after an hour-long Mass, looking and feeling like they'd just sat through a documentary on different kinds of wood chips.
"Fuck," Ben muttered under his breath. "Long enough for ya?"
Jason smiled to acknowledge the joke, but said nothing as they moved down the long white corridor towards the dining hall. Realizing his new friend wasn't feeling talkative, Ben focused his attention forward, inspecting the people they passed in the hallway.
Suddenly, a strange sight caught his eye. In a sea of faces made up almost entirely of boys, two strikingly beautiful teenage girls were making their way towards him. They both had jet-black hair, although one was tall and had more angular features, while the other stood at least a head shorter than the first and wore her hair far down her back in a long pony tail.
The two girls spotted Jason and waved, changing course to intercept him.
"Hi Jason," they said in unison, causing Ben to do a double take.
"Hello ladies," said Jason, smiling. "Let me introduce you. Ben Steckman, this is Maude Chaimberlain and Maude Stockholm, or The Maudes."
The girls smiled at Ben and shook his hand one by one.
"The Maudes?" Ben asked, perplexed. "You're both called Maude?"
"Yep," said the taller girl, laughing at his expression. "I know what you're thinking, what are the chances of such an odd name being used twice, and even further than that, what are the chances of two so unlikely people ending up together?" Both Maudes just shrugged.
The shorter girl added: "If you get confused...well, don't worry, so does everyone," she grinned, winking. "Some people call me Maudie, because I'm younger by two months."
"And shorter by two feet," Jason joked, ducking a playful swing from the shorter girl.
"So, uh, Maudes," said Ben, eliciting giggles from both of them, "What're you in for?"
"The same thing as you," Maudie said.
"Or perhaps not exactly the same thing." The taller Maude smiled. "We were a couple, on the outside."
Ben couldn't hide his surprise. "I'm surprised they let you both come here?"
The Maudes shrugged as one. Jason stepped in to answer. "They don't worry as much about lesbians here, Ben," he explained. "In fact, the main reason the Maudes were sent here is that Good Shepherd is the only institute in the tri-state area which will even take in gay girls."
Maudie nodded. "It's like they see as us just a little confused, or going through a phase or something," she said a little disgustedly.
"And the Bible-thumpers don't really have much of a gripe with lesbians." Maude the elder commented. "In fact some of them like the idea a little too much. You have to love their double standards," she smiled, rolling her eyes. Ben and Jason laughed.
"Well we're heading to the dining hall, you girls going to join us?" Jason asked. The Maudes shook their heads simultaneously.
"We're late for a meeting with Doctor Chezwhit." Maude said.
"We'd better go, Maude. See you guys later," Maudie said, dragging the older girl down the corridor.
Alex let himself be pushed down onto the mattress, Jake and Sam following almost immediately. Sliding onto the bed on either side of Alex, they resumed their tantalizingly soft kissing and tonguing. Alex sighed with pleasure as he felt their warm tongues sending shivers through his chest. Jake began to kiss his way up Alex's chest and neck, finally ending on Alex's lips. They parted and the two began making out slowly, tongues gently caressing one another while Sam continued to lick Alex's chest. With his left hand, Alex stroked the back of Sam's head, encouraging him to continue his tongue work, while his right arm wrapped around Jake's back, pulling the boy closer to him as they sank into an even deeper kiss.
Jake was a great kisser, really knowing what he was doing, and making Alex feel so hot. After several minutes of their sensual make out session, Jake broke off and began kissing and licking his way back down Alex's chest. Taking his cue, Sam began to move up towards Alex's mouth, so that the two changed positions: Sam was now making out with Alex while Jake tongued the boy's nipples.
Kissing Sam was slightly different to kissing Jake, though no less hot. Sam was more enthusiastic than Jake, breathing slightly more heavily and working his mouth and tongue more aggressively. Alex responded excitedly, gasping as the point where their mouths met radiated heat and pleasure which swamped his whole body. After a few minutes, Sam began moving back down Alex's body once more, but instead of stopping at around the top of his abs, both he and Jake continued down, kissing and licking each individual abdominal muscle and tracing the fine rivulets between the little mounds of steel. Feeling his six-pack being the centre of attention for two tongues was such a turn on for Alex, he almost came.
But the other boys had plans of their own. Alex felt their hands sliding down towards his jeans, the tips of their fingers slipping under his pants and grazing the skin underneath. By this time both of the other boys were lying on the bed near Alex's legs, propped up by their elbows as they kissed his lower chest. Slowly, Jake continued down until he was kissing the denim of the jeans, with Sam following close behind. Their lips zeroed in on the outline of Alex's cock, and they began to essentially make out with the shaft through the tight denim.
The feeling of their hot tongues stimulating his dick through the denim was a whole new experience for Alex as he lay back and watched the boys kissing the crotch of his pants. Moments later, Sam reached up and undid the top button of the jeans, allowing Jake to unzip them completely, exposing the black speedos beneath. Alex lifted his hips off the bed: taking the hint, Sam and Jake grabbed hold of both sides of the jeans and pulled them off in one swift motion, leaving Alex wearing only the tight speedo with a very obvious, throbbing hardon tenting in the material.
Jake and Sam resumed kissing the front of Alex's speedos, their hot tongues tracing the outline of the cock, saliva soaking into the speedos and making the dick-shape stand out even more. Alex was breathing heavily as the two boys came as close as they could to sucking his dick without removing the material barrier. They continued to tease his cock, tonguing it one way and the other, until it was too much for Alex.
"Oh God, if you keep teasing me I'm gonna cum before I even get fully naked."
The other two boys looked at each other and snickered. As they had done with the jeans, they grabbed either side of the speedos, but instead of pulling them off, they gripped the material hard and tore the black speedos open. Alex gasped as he suddenly felt the material rip apart and his cock finally spring free. Jake pulled the remains of the material away and threw them over his shoulder as Sam grasped the newly-freed cock at the base of its shaft and slowly began to stroke. Alex felt the hand slowly jacking him off and raised his head. He glanced down just in time to see Sam wink at him before sliding the hard cock into his waiting mouth.
The moment Sam's mouth slid over Alex's cock, the boy cried out with pleasure. After what seemed like hours of teasing, Alex's aching cock was finally getting the attention it craved. Sam's hot, wet tongue teased the long shaft as it slid in and out of his inviting mouth, sending spasms of excitement through Alex's body. Glancing up again, he saw Sam sliding his mouth up, and Jake moving in to take over. Jake's tongue eagerly began licking the hard cock before him, sending shivers up and down the shaft. Suddenly Sam, not wanting to wait his turn, moved in and again began licking. Alex moaned loudly as he felt not one but two tongues sliding over his hard-as-granite shaft.
As the two boys continued to fellate him mercilessly, Alex let his head fall back to the soft mattress and his eyes flutter closed as his entire focus was drawn to the point between his legs which had become a world of intense pleasure. His cock jerked and spasmed slightly of its own accord in response to the vigorous tonguing it was receiving, and Alex was surprised he hadn't already shot a massive load into Jake and Sam's faces. Glancing up again, he almost did come: the two had turned their heads on the side and locked their lips together with Alex's cock in between, and were moving their heads up and down the shaft, tonguing it as they continued to gently suck on the hard member.
This time the moan that escaped Alex's lips was loud and long. Just when he thought these boys had taken him to the highest level of pleasure, they shattered his expectations and sent him rocketing to dizzying new heights of ecstasy. The feeling of not one but two hot mouths sucking him amplified the sensations a hundredfold, and the sheer concept of two guys totally devoting themselves to his pleasure almost drove him into a frenzy. Suddenly, he felt both boys pull away.
It felt like a bucket of ice-cold water had been dunked over his crotch, shattering the warm, lust-fuelled haze that had surrounded him. His cock throbbed, and as his mind slowly clunked back into gear Alex realized they had stopped just in time: another second and he would have been unable to stop himself from cumming.
Leaning back slightly until he came to rest on his knees, Jake reached up and slowly lifted Alex's legs, exposing his smooth asshole. Winking mischievously up at the waiting stud, Jake leaned forward and slid his tongue slowly along Alex's crack.
A vicious shudder snapped through Alex and his whole body jerked as the other boy's hot tongue probed his ass. Alex drew a shaky breath and let the shivers overtake him as he began to relax into his first ever rim job. He had been fucked more times than he could count, but the sensuous licking that Jake was applying to his tight hole was an entirely new sensation to Alex: one which instantly wondered how he could ever have gone without. Jake's tongue forged ahead like a curious explorer, spreading Alex's butt cheeks and sliding deeper in, caressing previously unknown erogenous zones and sending their owner reeling into previously unknown feelings of pleasure.
While this was going on, Sam had repositioned himself sideways on the bed, perpendicular to Alex's body, giving him a good view of what was going on. As Jake's gentle tonguing began to increase, Sam slid his mouth back over Alex's rigidly hard cock. The accompanying moan of pleasure would easily have been heard throughout the entire house, if anyone else had been around to hear it. The simultaneous stimulation of his ass and cock magnified the whole experience for Alex, and already he felt the cum beginning to build up in the base of his cock. Two voices screamed in his head: one begging him to let the final, blissful release come, the other encouraging him to push it back and keep this pleasure going as long as possible.
The latter voice won. Just as he felt the cum rising a second time up through his shaft, Alex pushed Sam away from his cock and shimmied up the bed, breaking the contact between his ass and Jake's tongue. He lay panting for a few moments, willing himself not to shoot his load, feeling the impeding orgasm slowly sink back down into the base of his cock. After only a few moments he was ready again.
Grabbing Sam's legs, he pulled the muscular boy around until he was lying head-to-foot with Alex, inches away from a classic 69. Wordlessly, he motioned for Jake to follow suit: the slender boy shook his long hair out of his eyes and lifted himself onto the bed, lying opposite Sam with his cock on the other side of Alex's face. Jake's greater height allowed him to reach around Alex's raised legs and still reach his tight hole while keeping his own cock close to Alex's mouth. The three paused for a moment in anticipation, and then the final throes of the orgy began.
Jake's tongue dove eagerly back into Alex's warm, hairless crack; Sam's mouth engulfed the erect cock before it; and Alex's hands closed over two stiff pricks that however inches before his face. He started stroking them both, trying to keep his movements uniform despite the concentration-killing feelings emanating from his lower body. His toes curled in ecstasy as the double stimulation sent rivers of heat trickling through his body.
Jake's tongue was now making wet rings around his tight asshole, tantalizing the dense cluster of nerve endings, while Sam's head was sinking ever lower onto Alex's cock. Alex responded by sliding Sam's cock into his mouth and sucking on it, his tongue curling around the thick rod as he deployed all his best techniques. After a few moments, he turned on his side and accepted Jake's long, hard cock into his waiting mouth.
Meanwhile, Sam continued to push his head further down Alex's shaft, taking the cock deeper and deeper. With Jake's dick still in his mouth, Alex groaned with pleasure as his own cock slid down Sam's throat, further and further. His breathing became ragged as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. He felt something pressing against his legs, and looked down: it was Sam's chin. The boy had managed to work Alex's entire dick down his throat, and was holding it there, letting the tight, contracting muscles slowly massage the shaft. After a few moments, he began to start bobbing up and down.
The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of Sam's mouth and throat was exquisite. Holding Jake's cock in his mouth with just his lips and tongue, Alex reached down and, grabbing the back of the boy's head, guided him up and down, sending a pulse through his cock with each pass. They sped up, Alex now moaning almost constantly, practically face fucking Sam. The combined sensation of Sam's deep throating and Jake's increasingly excited ass licking was incredible.
Almost yelling with pleasure, Alex arched his back and began to fuck Sam furiously, driving his cock deeper and deeper into the boy's throat as Jake continued to send vibrations through him, his tongue now actually sliding in and out of Alex's super-sensitive hole. He felt the spasms of energy shooting from his ass to join the pressure building in his cock and knew he was dangling on the precipice of coming. Yelling now, he was unable to keep Jake's dick in his mouth, so letting it slip out, he grasped both the boy's cocks with his hands and began stroking them furiously as all three rocketed towards a long anticipated climax.
Suddenly, the bomb exploded. Shockwaves of pleasure ripped through Alex's body as he screamed with ecstasy, the extensive licking, kissing, sucking, rimming and tonguing finally culminating in an earth-shattering orgasm. Thrusting his cock as far into Sam's throat as it would go, Alex felt an explosion of raw pleasure as the first massive jet of cum blast out of his dick and directly into Sam's stomach. His entire body was on fire with lust and pleasure as that first moment of orgasm practically tore him apart, body and soul.
The first shot of cum lasted so long he felt like he was pissing it out for five minutes, and the second was following close on the first's heels, once again wracking his body with uncontrollable spasms of intense pleasure. He shot load after load of cum up into Sam's throat, gasping and moaning as the waves of his orgasm continued to set fire to his erogenous zones. The sight and sound of Alex climaxing sent Jake and Sam spiraling into their own orgasms. Their bodies shook with spasmodic pleasure as their cocks emptied load after load onto Alex's face.
Finally, after what felt like years, the spurts of cum subsided, and the tsunami of pleasure that had engulfed them all calmed to rolling waves of warm sexual energy. Slowly Alex slid his softening cock out of Sam's mouth and collapsed back onto the bed, not even aware that his back had been arched upwards throughout the whole orgasm. Basking in the afterglow of the experience, Alex lifted his cum-covered face and looked down at the two boys.
What he saw would have made him cum again immediately, if he'd had anything left: Sam slid closer to Jake and tongue-kissed him passionately, his mouth still full of Alex's cum. Alex watched in awe as the two continued to make out, passing his hot juice between their mouths, licking hungrily at wherever it splattered, be it their own faces or his cock and chest. When most of the cum was gone from where they were, both boys spun around so their heads were at the same end of the bed as Alex's, and immediately began licking their own cum off his face.
Silently, Alex opened his own mouth and received the mixed juices of all three boys, a heady cocktail of cum. The three continued to kiss lazily, licking and tonguing until all their mouths were plastered with cum, and there was no way to tell whose was whose. Spent, sexually satisfied, their cocks empty of their own cum and their mouths full of each other's, the three boys drifted off into a warm, hazy sleep.
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