This story is fiction. Based loosely on people I knew while in college. It contains obscene language, detailed descriptions of lurid homosexual acts, and cheesy dialog. If any of these things offend you, then you probably shouldn't even be at the Nifty site, let alone reading this smut. If you're under 18, come back and read this when you're old enough. If this is illegal to read where you live, move.
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Mall Rat III
Jason was the first to wake up the next day; he had class first thing that morning. I heard him stir and felt him move. His back was still snuggled up tight against my chest, and TJ was still pressed with his back against Jason's chest. We had been breathing in almost synchronized fashion, until Jason's rousing broke the pattern. He sat up a little and yawned wide. He looked over his shoulder and saw me awake and watching him.
"Morning, sexy man!" he said softly.
"Good morning, handsome," I replied, smiling.
"Was last night hot, or what?"
"Fuck, yeah! I can't wait for the encore performance."
"It's gonna have to wait. I've got class to go to, and then I have to meet Amanda and the Prof for lunch."
"Why are you meeting Amanda and her dad? Don't tell me you're discussing marriage plans."
"Ugh. As if! I gotta keep up the illusion with the both of them that I'm still committed to this damn relationship. If I wasn't terrified of him failing me for dumping his daughter, I would've dumped her like last weeks garbage. She gets on my nerves. She's a good lay, but her voice is so fucking annoying."
"Jay, eventually, you're gonna have to drop the pretense. I know you're bisexual, and really attracted to squirrel, but this fish isn't for you. All I ever hear from you are complaints. Drop the ho."
I know, I know," Jason groans loudly, "I will. Really. I really wish you'd stop calling pussy squirrel. Makes me feel like I'm practicing bestiality."
"Hello! Look who you're fucking! She IS a beast, Jay!"
Our good natured banter caused TJ to stir softly in his sleep. He rolled over with a soft murmur. Judging by the hard-on he was sporting, he must have been the middle of one hot fuck dream. Jason grinned wickedly and winked at me. He scooted down towards TJ's crotch and began to softly lick the head of his dick. TJ moaned and muttered something that sounded suspiciously like "Suck me!"
Jason responded to TJ's subvocalized request and engulfed his hard cock down to the root. TJ emitted a loud gasp and his eyes snapped open. He looked down to his crotch to see his dick buried in Jason's throat. He grabbed Jason's head in his hands and tried to thrust even more of his dick into the willing Jason's throat. His dream must have brought him close to the brink because less than a minute later, his body started to shake.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck! What a way to wake up! I'm gonna cum!" TJ moaned.
Jason increased the tempo of his suction, and a few seconds later I saw his throat begin to swallow. TJ pointed his feet stiffly, barely in control of his body's response to his orgasm. His breath escaped from his lungs in explosive gasp as his hot morning load shot down Jason's throat. Jason swallowed all TJ had to give and pulled back with a grin.
"Morning, TJ," he said, with a sly smile.
"Yes, it IS a good morning, isn't it?" TJ answered.
"Did you enjoy your wake up call?" I asked TJ.
"Yeah, brah, it was mad ono." TJ replied, lapsing into pidgin Hawaiian.
"What the hell does ono mean, anyway?" asked Jason.
"Good!" said TJ and I at the same time. We grinned at each other.
"So what's the plan for today? We gonna be able to play again?" TJ asked.
"Well, Jason is taking a class over Spring break, so he'll be gone for most of the morning." I told him
"Yeah, and then I have to meet my girlfriend and her dad for lunch." Jason added.
"Girlfriend?!" TJ choked, "How is it you've got a girlfriend after all the stuff we did last night? You're GAY!"
"No, I'm bisexual," Jason said with a grin, " I like surf and turf. Fish and beef. Best of both worlds."
"Really? I've never been with a girl," TJ said with a musing tone in his voice, " I don't think I could even get hard if I saw a naked chick."
"Me neither, so you're in perfect company." I said with a laugh.
"Does your girlfriend know you like dick too?" asked TJ.
"No, and I'd like to keep it that way, ok?"
"Oh, sure, no, I understand. You have my word." TJ promised.
Jason stood up and stretched with a grace that would make a panther jealous. He turned towards our closet to grab some clothes for class, swaying his hips slightly to give TJ and me a little show. Naturally, both of us were entranced. Even though TJ had just busted a nut down Jason's throat, his 19-year old dick was already filling up for another round. My own dick had been hard since the beginning of the hot suck-fest I had just witnessed. The sight of Jason's muscular ass and TJ's throbbing cock was enough incentive for me. I tackled TJ and impaled his prick down my throat.
TJ just groaned, flipped over and went at my own fuck tool. We rolled around the floor, first one, then the other on top as we sixty-nined our way to orgasm. It was during one of the times I was on top when Jason made his presence felt again. I had completely forgotten he was still in the room until I felt his hands on my ass cheeks and his tongue sliding up my crack. The feel of his tongue slipping inside my tight asshole reminded me that I hadn't been fucked the night before. It was time to remedy that.
Backing up slowly so as not to dislodge that talented tongue from my hot hole, I pulled TJ's cock out of my throat. It was standing straight up, throbbing with need and glistening from the tongue bath I had been giving it. TJ came out from underneath me and swung around onto his hands and knees before me, putting his ass in my face. Immediately I slipped my tongue into his ass. He tasted so good; his ass could have been offered on the menu at top eateries around the world and would have been the number one request.
I tongued and licked and slurped his hot hole, mimicking every move Jason was doing to my own ass behind me. As much as I loved to have my asshole eaten, I needed something bigger that a tongue up there. I pulled my face out of TJ's crack and panted out "Somebody better fuck me or I'm liable to get violent real soon!"
Jason seemed to have been waiting for just such an invite. He sat up and crawled on his knees up behind me. I felt his hard cock pressing against my waiting asshole. When I felt him slip the head inside, I smiled. The bastard had lubed up his dick while he was rimming me. He knew I was gonna be begging to get fucked. He slipped inside my ass, moving steadily till he was in to the hilt. He paused to give me time to adjust to his size, which, at 8 and a half inches, is considerable. But, as TJ said the night before, my ass didn't need time. It needed to get fucked in the worst way.
"Fuck, Jason! How many times have we fucked each other? I can take it, damn it! Fuck the hell out of me!"
"OK, Christian! I'm gonna make you walk bow-legged for a week!" Jason muttered.
With that, Jason pulled back and slammed his hard fuck tool deep into my ass channel. His balls slapped up against my body with an audible smack. The force of his first lunge and each subsequent thrust nearly knocked the air out of my lungs. I grabbed TJ's hips, which were still before my face, and buried my face in his hot crack again. I let my tongue dig into his asshole as deep as I could, the action serving to muffle my loud groans as well as get TJ groaning in kind.
Five minutes of Jason pounding my ass and I was ready for more. I was normally not a bottom, but when I did, I wanted it rough. I wanted to know I had been fucked by a real man. Now I had two real men in my grip, and I was ready to take full advantage of it. With a final jab of my tongue, I pulled up out of TJ's spit-slicked ass crack and slapped his ass sharply.
"Get back there and help Jason out," I panted out, "I wanna feel you in me too."
TJ looked at me perplexed for a few moments until I saw the dawning of comprehension light up his face with eager anticipation. He turned around and slid his legs underneath me, lining his cock up below my asshole, which was still being assaulted by Jason's thrusting tool. I squatted down slightly until I felt the head of TJ's cock nudging at the joining of my asshole and Jason's dick. Jason paused in his thrusts and reached underneath me to grab and guide TJ's dripping dick to my hole.
I felt TJ at the entrance and I braced myself for the initial pain I knew would come from having two cocks up my ass at the same time. TJ popped inside, and I felt my asshole tighten up involuntarily. A gasp escaped from my lips, and TJ paused his entrance.
"Are you sure you can do this?" he asked.
"No, I'm not sure," I answered through clenched teeth, "but I want it. Just give me a second."
TJ smiled softly and pulled my head down to his. His soft lips and questing tongue met mine. The kiss was so sensuous that I forgot all about the pain in my ass. We dueled with our tongues for a few minutes, each trying to taste more and more of the other's mouth. It was almost five minutes later that I realized that TJ had slipped the rest of the way into my ass. I had been so caught up in the kiss that I'd felt no pain.
As soon as I felt the entire length of both dicks buried up to the hilt inside my ass, I groaned in eager anticipation,
"Fuck me, guys. Fuck me good," I muttered
Jason started the rhythm out, pulling out until just the head of his dick was still inside. As he began to push back in, I arched my ass up to meet his thrusts, causing TJ's dick to slide out partway. When Jason was in to the balls deep again and was starting to pull back, I slipped my ass downwards again, burying TJ's cock down to the root. In this way, I got tandem fucked like I had never had before. As one was pulling out, the other was slamming forward.
Like a well-oiled machine, the two hunks worked my asshole over good. Each thrust hit my love button, causing enormous amounts of pre-cum to leak out of my dick and pool onto TJ's rippled stomach. The sounds of slapping flesh and sex-filled moans filed the room. And the words coming out of my mouth made me seem like the cock whore that I felt like.
"Ah, shit! Fuck me, guys. C'mon fuck me hard. Ah, damn, this feels so fucking good! Every fucking thrust hits my prostate. C'mon, keep it up. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yeah, give it to me. Harder, Jason! C'mon, you bastard! You've fucked me harder than this before! Yeah! That's it! Aw, fuck, yeah! Yeah. More! Fuck me, TJ! Faster! Oh god, I wanna feel you both cream up my ass! Ah, fuck. I'm getting close! I'm gonna fucking blow my nuts!"
The combination of my cajoling them into a faster, more frenzied fuck and my cock being rubbed between my flat abs and TJ's ripped stomach, brought me quickly to orgasm; more quickly than I wanted, unfortunately. With a loud groan, my prick erupted, flooding the tight space between Tj's and my stomach with a torrent of hot ball juice. Again, in an effort to control the volume of my passion, I bent forward and bit into TJ's strong, muscular shoulder.
TJ gasped sharply. My spasming ass muscles added the final stimulation need to bring both TJ and Jason off to thunderous climaxes. They both slammed forward one final time, burying themselves deep into my well-fucked ass. I felt a point of warmth growing somewhere in the vicinity of my stomach as they unleashed a torrential flood of jizz inside me. Jason whimpered as his orgasm reached its peak, the feelings almost too much for him to handle.
With a uniform release of breath, all three of us went limp, me falling onto TJ's stomach and Jason rolling to the floor beside us. We caught our breath and looked at each other, a grin on every face.
"Christian, that was the hottest fuck we've ever had," Jason began, between breaths, "I mean, your ass always feels fucking great, but when TJ slipped his dick up there with me, the sensation went beyond great! It was fucking awesome!"
"I know what you mean, Jay," I replied, "It was like you guys were fucking me at super speed. You guys hit my prostate with every fucking thrust!"
"I wanna try that next," interjected TJ, "soon as you two are recharged!"
"Sounds good to me," said Jason, "I'll be ready to go in a few...ah SHIT! I'm fucking gonna be late for my damn class!"
With that, Jason jumped up and ran into the bathroom to clean up and throw on his clothes. Less than five minutes later he ran out of the bathroom and grabbed his books and keys. Stopping only long enough to give me lingering kiss and TJ a firm handshake, he bolted from the room.
TJ and I went into the bathroom and jumped into the shower together. While we bathed each other, we discussed class schedules, and plans for the rest of Spring break. Shower finished, we got out and began drying each other off. Back in the bedroom, we got dressed and headed for the dining commons for some well needed breakfast.
To be continued...