Meeting Bryce

Meeting Bryce XIV

Back at the job there was a stack of work that my temporary replacement hadn't been able to finish. Bryce's Father told me he was glad to have me back and to get as much of the stack done as I could but not to stay too late. I had told him repeatedly that Monday night I wanted to go practice Kung Fu and often left without doing last minute requests if I didn't think they were that urgent.

I hadn't gone to the dojo for two weeks so I needed to go even if I was the last one there. I was feeling the loss of muscle memory that I needed to get refreshed. There are a lot of moves I could do at home but with all that had occurred since we left for New Orleans I hadn't taken the time. I was in time for the lesson which felt good to be repeating and taking on an opponent that knew what he was doing felt good too especially knowing he wasn't holding a gun.

Jawan had tried calling while my phone was locked up and I was practicing. When I saw the new number on the caller ID I wasn't worried about calling back. It wasn't until after I was home and talking with Bryce that I realized that there had been a voicemail that I hadn't listened to. It was Jawan, he thanked us for the great evening and asked my to call him back. It was late and I wanted to spend time with Bryce so I put that off.

"If you soak in the tub for ten minutes I'll show you the oils I bought this evening for massaging sore muscles." Bryce knew that there were nights I came home from practice too sore to do much, it was one of the reasons that we had the hot tub installed. He had never given me much of a massage put told me that he had taken enough lessons to be licensed if he put in the supervised hours necessary.

Out of the tub he had me lay on a towel and sheet mat he had made in the living area. He claimed the foam mattress would be too soft a foundation. He had three bottles of oils laid out and asked which scent that I preferred. I didn't care, I liked all three he had bought but pointed to one that was supposed to be the smell of fresh cut wood,I thought he would be happiest curling up next to me if I smelled that way. I had always known he had strong hands and enjoyed them working my feet but when he had the oil heated a little and started in on my shoulders I appreciated them even more.

I had never known how long a good massage was supposed to last. There had been a group of students that showed up at the dojo twice a year as part of their practice, the teacher and Master Chen were friends that would watch over the students. Having two or three students working on my muscles had never been extremely sexual or relaxing. As Bryce worked his way down my back I felt my cock rising. Was what he was doing supposed to do that? When I asked him he said it was a normal reaction although it wasn't always that way. Once he started on my butt I was addicted to having good massage.

"You shouldn't have done this, Bryce. I'm going to want you to do it more often."

"Don't say that yet, I'm not even half way done."

I can't think that a professional masseur would have done what my lover did before moving away from my cheeks. Perhaps someone giving an erotic massage would have. Bryce worked the oil into my cleft and gently massaged my asshole with his thumbs. I almost yelled out for him to fuck me but I maintained my composure even as he massaged my taint.

Then he moved down to my legs, he found they were almost cramping and when he started to work I cried out in pain. He worked them harder than my back and I was soon so relaxed that I didn't feel him raise a foot to work the oil into my sole. I was surprised that he avoided my toes when he had my feet in his hands but I had to assume he knew what he was doing after what he had already done.

He had me over on my back a few seconds later and once more started at my shoulders. Then the only part of the massage that I could have done without, my arms. By the time he had finished working on my chest and was down to my thighs I was nearly sleeping. Bryce could tell and to wake me licked my cock from tip to balls and back. I jerked up but lay back in a second, whatever he wanted to do with me, I was his.

He used the oil until he once more reached my feet. Carefully he massaged the top of them and once more the soles. He had moved back so far that I thought he must be done but no, he did what must have been driving him mad since he started. He took one toe at time and slowly massaged them with his tongue. By the time he had finished all ten toes my cock was almost pouring pre-cum.

"Now to finish this." He was kneeling over my legs and massaging oil into my balls. He didn't do that long, he could tell if he did he would have me shooting. Instead he slowly worked my cock into his mouth and gave me a blow job that was different than any others he had ever done. He was using some pressure but for the most part he used his lips and worked them up and down until I couldn't hold back. I'm glad he enjoys my cum, I wouldn't have wanted it mixed with the oil.

"Let me help you to bed and then I'm going to fuck you until your insides are totally massaged, too." He laughed at his own ridiculousness. I really needed his help, his work had left me a noodle that wasn't able to stand properly. I'm not sure, but I think I fell asleep before Bryce came. I hope he thinks that was because of his massage not me thinking it was a bad fuck. I woke the next morning still on my stomach. I was up earlier than Bryce, he had taught me how to make pee tea so I made a kettle of tea for him, we had been given an electric kettle as a housewarming gift so it was much easier than a kettle and then a pot.

We sat on the bed for a few minutes drinking tea before either of us moved to start getting ready for work. Bryce wanted to know if I was going to call Jawan back, I said I thought I would put it off until we were both home that evening. I could see some relief in is face although I didn't know why, I hadn't given him any indication that I would be going off with Jawan on my own.

Bryce's replacement must have done better than mine. Just before lunch he called and insisted I go with him to lunch. I told him his Father had gone out so I was stuck until he returned. We agreed that I would call him when I could leave and we would go across the street to his favorite lunch spot. I was gradually working down the stack of backed up work and would have stayed at my desk if Bryce hadn't insisted. Still it was nice to get out of the building and spend some time together.

Bryce had no special reason he wanted to have lunch with me other than love so it was a calm quick lunch. I let him know that his Father had asked about him that morning and the previous one, what he had seen when we were at dinner worried him. We talked about how Neil's death was affecting us and that others were able to see that affect. He promised to talk with his Father that afternoon to attempt to calm him down, he said he had called his Mother while I was at practice the previous night and she seemed worried about him, too.

Back in the building Bryce told me he still had a half hour before his boss expected him at his desk. He followed me to my office which is a guardian spot for his Father's office. I didn't know why he was following along but as I got ready to sit down he pushed his way past me and curled up in the desk well. Okay! I slipped off my shoes and sat down. Whether he had intended to go for my feet or my cock I still don't know but he had my socks off before I was able to get my computer to show the files I needed to work on.

It is hard to concentrate on business when Bryce is trying so hard to make my nerves concentrate on my cock and toes. I find it especially difficult when his Father calls for some important information. I can barely speak to him thinking about what his son is doing at the moment, what would he think about us? I would have to ask Bryce about that.

He was out from under the desk and putting his coat back on when his Father walked into my office. Shit, my shoes and socks were sitting behind the desk, I hoped they were covered by the desk. When he and Bryce saw each other he was distracted from whatever he had come in to get. He took Bryce by the shoulder and started towards his office but Bryce told him he needed to get back to his desk or he would be late. They walked together to the elevator and agreed to meet after work for a drink. I wasn't invited to join them.

At first I resented not being invited along, After I had my socks and shoes back on I thought of what Bryce's Father had been asking me and decided that it was a good father/son moment, perhaps Bryce would convince his Father that he was dealing with Neil's death better than I had been able. My mind was all over the place, I have always been able to do two major things simultaneously so working while thinking of personal matters was nothing new. I was trying to think of a way to refuse the up grade of my desk to a glass top, my boss already had one, but if I got one that meant that Bryce wouldn't be able to visit under it. I only had a few days to go but I thought I should be able to delay the move at the very least.

I thought Bryce would be home when I arrived at eight PM. He and his Father had left work at five fifteen, if they were drinking all that time Bryce would be coming in drunk. I thought about making us dinner but not knowing when he would arrive I nuked a frozen meal and ate alone. It was getting late and I thought I better call Jawan if I was going to do it and not disturb his bed-time patterns. I had thrown the container in the trash and was eating some Lime sherbet when Jawan called me. At least I hadn't lied to Bryce.

"I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me when you didn't return my call."

"You called last night while I was at Kung Fu practice. I didn't notice the voice mail until late, I have always been told it is rude to call after nine so I put it off until today but I promised Bryce that I would call while he's here but he's out with his Father so I'm glad you called."

"I wanted you to know that I enjoyed Sunday night with you. I must still have been a little drunk when we got in the hot tub and started talking. I don't usually let anyone know about what I have done with my brothers. Please don't tell anyone, especially the guys I was with when I first sucked your balls, by the way they are super nice balls it is good you keep them hairless."

"Did you like that my ass was hairless, too?" While had fucked me I basi ally kept my ass hairless for those who want to eat it.

"Certainly. If anyone wants their ass eaten they should know to keep it hairless, it is always cleaner and smells better."

"So this is what you wanted to tell me?"

"No, is rough to say but I enjoyed having sex with you more than your lover. Would you like me to come spend the weekend with the two of you?" He sounded almost bashful not at all as aggressive as his words.

"I don't know if Bryce has any plans for the weekend. We are still mourning the loss of our roommate. Usually we go to his parent's house for dinner on Sunday but that still leaves us Friday and Saturday nights."

"You were on the roof Sunday night."

"I was in a mood. I don't know why I needed fucked so bad Sunday but I would probably have let a dozen people fuck me if Bryce agreed."

"That is why you let me fuck you?"

"Not to be insulting but yes. I wasn't too picky that night. Although once I had your cock in me I was glad that I asked Bryce to have you fuck me. Is that the reason you want to come over, because I was one of the few people that had let you fuck until you cum?"

"That is a good reason. I also like getting away from my brothers. Although we have been having sex in one way or another for fifteen years I still get the feeling that I am doing something wrong when I let my little brother lick my ass so I like getting away from home when I can. I had spent Friday and Saturday night downstairs from you with Roy, he doesn't touch me so it is always nice to sleep there."

"Why wouldn't he touch a pretty man like you?" I hoped he heard the compliment in the statement not just a nosy friend.

"Oh he did a few years ago but he only gave me a blow job one time. After that he never asked for anything else." There was a prolonged silence on the phone, I wanted to invite him over for the weekend but I didn't know how Bryce would react. Plus, I wasn't certain that Neil's death was far enough in the past for us to try moving on.

"Jawan, if you come over again we are going to be doing more of everything we did the first time, are you okay with that?" I could have told him that he was one of the nicest smelling men I had met but thought that it was too early for that.

"I am, as long as I get to eat your ass before I fuck it this time."

"I am always ready for someone to eat my ass. I'll call you tomorrow. When is a good time?"

"Anything other than between six and seven or after eleven, you don't want to wake my brothers."

We talked for a few more minutes with Jawan getting more sexual as we did. I wished he had called me face to face I would have loved to see if he was jerking his cock. I was hard but I didn't jerk it off.

Bryce was stumbling drunk when he got home. I had hoped he would be ready for sex but he fell on the bed and started to snore almost immediately. Fuck! Well I guess there is a reason we have the dildos. I went to get the PUSH but seeing the dildo that Bryce had used on me the previous night I couldn't resist the thicker shaft. I wasn't even started when I decided that I should get one of the plastic cups we had used for Neil since I didn't want to have to clean up with Kleenex. My ass is getting so used to being used for sex that I didn't have even half the dildo in me when my cock started leaking pre-cum. I didn't try to get it in the cup, I got what I could on my fingers and sucked it off of them. Whether it was using the dildo or sucking off my fingers I didn't last long before shooting a load of cum in the cup. There would be a dosed up cup of coffee for Bryce in the morning to help with the hangover, he had told me a half dozen times that cum fought a hangover.

I had taken the cum out to the refrigerator without removing the dildo. I lay down thinking I might wait a few minutes and try working it in and out again. I had pushed it all the way in, it didn't take but five minutes for me to fall asleep. I prefer to sleep up against Bryce but he was still dressed and on his stomach. I sleep on my side. I thought I should undress him but it was too much effort.

That was one of the few nights when I could remember my dreams. Jawan had showed up at our door wearing nothing but a yellow scarf around his neck. Bryce had spent an untold amount of time between us and a movie we were watching coaxing our toes into his mouth then moving on to the next foot. At one time we both had a foot in his mouth while he sucked our toes. Jawan was more experienced with men that sucked toes and given the chance had moved his foot until all of his toes on one foot were in Bryce's mouth at the same time. I can still remember the look of bliss on Bryce's face as he pushed down further on Jawan's foot.

My bowels hadn't been regular that day.. I left Jawan and Bryce in front of the television and went to the bathroom to try to ease up on a slight pain I was feeling in my gut. I had been in there a far amount of time when Jawan followed me. I thought he was just checking on me but patiently waiting he knelt between the commode and bidet. He must have been almost overwhelmed with the stink, something I had eaten had not agreed with me. When I went to switch over to the bidet to clean my ass he stopped me.

"This time I'm your TP." He pulled on my hips until his face was in my dirty ass. I tried to talk him out of what he was doing but I couldn't. I don't think I tried as hard as I could have because I was already enjoying the touch of his tongue to my asshole. I tried not to think about the fact I wasn't clean but the more I did the harder my cock would get.

I've never had a dream like that, the harder I got the longer my cock would get. It was getting unnaturally long. Dreams are funny things, you remember parts of them clear as a bell and other parts are fuzzy. I can't remember how long my cock grew but I had both hands wrapped around it and still had room to move up and down. Jawan didn't give up eating my asshole even though I begged him to turn around and suck my cock. It had grown long enough that it only took me bending my head before I was able to lick the head. When I next looked up there was a boy about ten or eleven standing there, he said that is my brother pointing at Jawan.

"May I suck your cock?" Do people usually ask that?

"You may." As long I had grown I didn't expect much more than head from the boy. I was so long that I needed to hold the cock so the weight didn't flop it down. When I had removed one hand the boy opened his mouth and showed me that he didn't have any teeth. Without closing his mouth he took my cock in as far as his throat and then with some effort went further. His head was soon on my hand and when I removed it he went down the rest of the way, I couldn't believe anyone could do that let alone a youngster.

"Kiff, if you need to piss that boy loves having his stomach filled with piss. He's already had two of my loads today ." Then Jawan went back to licking my ass and trying to force his tongue into me. When I felt my ass lips open I shot a huge load of cum into the boy. When I looked for him, he was gone but Jawan was still under me.

I woke up right then, cumming on my stomach. Why did I need a sex dream when I have been having more than enough sex for four men?

I kept the dildo in me until I woke. It took an effort to remove. As soon as I did I ran to the bathroom. I figured there had to be a connection among everything that was happening but the little boy? That didn't make any sense. Who says dreams have to make sense? Talking with Bryce on the walk to work he said he had a dream that was remarkably similar although he was the little boy having his first time with adults. He couldn't say how he had managed to swallow that much cock but said he had enjoyed it.

Was I going to start 'reading' while asleep? I didn't like that thought, sleep had been a refuge from he and Neil, with Bryce invading my brain during sleep I didn't know if I would ever get a good night's sleep again, his dreams were always about sex or so he claimed. I put the worries away once I started to work, two hours after I was there Jawan called on my cell phone, somehow he had been connected into my dream also. I asked if he had 'read' people before that, he said he hadn't.

"Was I starting to broadcast? I had never done that but Jawan made me think I was.

"Hold on, I'll call Bryce to see if he has anything planned for us this weekend that I can't talk him out of. I do want you to shave your ass and balls before you come over, will you do that for me?"

"I'll do that unless you want to."

"This time I think you should." I had closed the door so no one heard that last bit of our conversation. I called Bryce on the office phone, having Jawan come over for the weekend was fine with him as long as he didn't mind going to a car show on Saturday afternoon.

"I finalized the visit with Jawan, Bryce had offered to cook us dinner on Friday evening, I let Jawan know that it would be the first time he had ever cooked for me but that he claimed to now what he was doing. I didn't think about it until he was off the phone but Bryce had told me that he had experimented cooking with piss, I hoped that he wasn't planning on feeding Jawan one of those dishes. As for me, I could probably stomach it, if not enjoy it.

Bryce's Uncle called shortly after that to tell me that Mr. Wilton thought the court case had gone well for Austin on Monday but that with the family court judges you never know until they actually hand down their decrees. He was calling to be sure that Austin still had a place to stay and that his car was there. We didn't talk long but I reassured him that all was as he had planned.

Wednesday and Thursday nights were almost like Bryce and I were a normal couple spending time alone during the week. I did go to practice and he ran off to do whatever it is that he does on Wednesday evenings but otherwise we spent the time in each other's arms. We did prepare ourselves for the weekend on Thursday evening, it had become something of a ritual for us. Shower, shave, shower and go to bed and fuck, fuck fuck. I never mentioned it but I was pleased that we had not been involved in any watersports all week. I expected that once Jawan was with us that would change, he had more than hinted that he wanted to do more with us that way, (I was expecting that he either wanted a shower himself or was planning on me being the recipient).

Thursday night after shaving we were seated on the sofa watching a gay love story when Bryce asked me about the night in New Orleans when he had pissed on me from the balcony. I told him that from that distance the piss stream did hurt and was almost impossible to catch because of the breeze that night. He asked about the cup of piss I had, had I been able to catch the stream from up above? I thought he had heard about the boys gathered around me pissing on me and me catching as much of Joey's pee as the cup held. He remembered me telling him while I was attempting to wring out the Speedos over the boy's mouth.

The first thing Friday morning Bryce brought me a cup of coffee. When I looked down it didn't have the usual addition of cum floating in it. When I looked at him with a questioning look he told me to just taste it. It had smell like the chicory blended coffee we had brought back from New Orleans, when I tasted it I knew something was different. It took me until the third sip to realize that he had made it with piss instead of making tea. I let him know that the tea was better as was regular coffee with his cum. He looked dejected because I didn't praise the coffee but I thought it was better to tell the truth or I would only get what I like once in a while.

We didn't talk much walking to work. I reminded Bryce that Jawan would be arriving at the Condo around six thirty when I had asked he had said he would have dinner ready at seven. Even that morning he wouldn't tell me what he was making for dinner. I had a plan for a quick delivery should neither Jawan nor I like the meal. Work was stressful that day, Bryce's Father was being a Draconian Autocrat, I was pushed to my limit but fortunately I didn't break. We all left work at the same time. Bryce's Father gave us a ride in the chauffeur driven limo, that did get us home fifteen minutes earlier than usual, time which I took up in the shower, don't ask why I needed to wash off the piss smell.

The table was set, there were even flowers. I didn't know what was cooking, I couldn't tell from the smell. Other than our housewarming party this was the first time we had invited anyone into our home for more than sex. Bryce was taking after his Mother going over everything three times before being satisfied. I didn't think that Jawan would notice, he would be just as happy if we had bought ribs from one of the downtown BBQ joints.

"Kiff, I know this is going to sound strange. Do you think we should wear something during dinner?" We hadn't worn any clothing while in the Condo unless we had just come in or were heading out.. What was he thinking?

"Are you afraid we are going to offend Jawan?"

"I guess, he probably lives in a home were the Mother insists the boys are covered up when they go to the table." As I thought about a family with five boys I saw what he was thinking. Just like my Mother I could see his yelling at the boys to put on shirts.

"We could put on those mini-shower wraps, they would cover our cocks. If he has a problem looking at our chests, he can go home." I don't think either of us had worn one of the wraps more than twice, it was a lousy compromise but at least it would give Jawan the chance to decide for himself. We had a third which had been purchased for Nil but never worn. I went to find the wraps, the maid put them in a different place every week even when they weren't in the laundry.

I didn't put mine on, I just lay it on an end table. I would be able to get it on the way to the door. I hung up the third wrap on the coat rack and handed one to Bryce, he looked at it disgustedly but covered up without complaining. Jawan was early, maybe ten minutes. When he showed up at the door he was neatly dressed without a tie. I invited him in and said let's get you out of those clothes.

We didn't go by the kitchen for him to say hello to Bryce, I took him directly to the sleeping area so there would be a place to hang his well pressed clothes. Looking at him I realized that Sunday night I hadn't paid that much attention to his looks other than to register that he was light black and almost pretty. As much as I wanted him to fuck me I wanted to kiss him and before he was able to unbutton his shirt pulled his head down the couple inches necessary and ground our mouths against and into each other. I felt his cock responding, at least I remembered it correctly.

I hung his clothes in the Armoire that we had bought for Neil, it was perfect for a visitor. Jawan looked at the shower wrap and made a comment about it not being long enough. I let him know it was a couple inches longer than the one I was wearing but for him to feel free not to wear anything as that was the way we spent most of our time when there. He wrapped it around and closed it with the Velcro. He was wrong, the wrap barely covered the tip of his cock but he was covered.

We sat on the bar-stools at the counter so we could talk with Bryce as he finished cooking our dinner. Even then I couldn't tell what we would be eating, In the short time I've been sexually active I have become a bit too active, more than dinner I was ready for sex with Jawan and couldn't keep my hands off his cock. When we stood to help carry food to the dining table our cocks held up the front of the wraps, making it almost obscene for us to be wearing anything. Bryce made a quick comment and going back for the entree squeezed both of us saying dessert.

Bryce served us a soup, first. I thought about him telling me about his experiments, cooking with piss. The soup had a yellowish tint, I was ready for the taste but when Jawan took a spoonful he almost spit it out on the table. If this was the way Bryce was cooking this meal I wondered if we were to have a piss feast. I was able to down the soup, thinking all the while that I had taken his piss straight from the tap and in tea why not cooked in soup?

Jawan claimed the soup was too salty for his taste and didn't eat more than three spoonfuls. Bryce sliced what looked like a pork roast and served us and then started passing the side dishes. I had to tell him that the food looked amazing, that I hoped it tasted just as good. For Jawan I hoped that Bryce hadn't used piss in all the dishes, for me I was prepared to see what food cooked with piss would be like.

The first bite I took was the roast and it tasted as if Bryce had followed some traditional recipe, very good. When I went to take a bite of the creamed potatoes I got a whiff of what was to come, I loved them and told Bryce that Neil would have been pleased to have them, too. It was obvious to me that Bryce had used the last cup of Neil's cum that we had been saving for a special day. I was ready for a second helping of creamed potatoes before I had even tasted the peas. Bryce knew that the only peas I liked were early peas, very small. The peas were sitting in liquid, usually if I served them the liquid was drained off before bringing them to the table, I suspected that it was piss.

A small spoonful of peas confirmed my thought, I was surprised at how good he had made the mixture taste. I almost called them pee peas but I let Jawan get a taste before I made the comment. I don't know if he realized what he was eating but he cleaned up what peas he had put on his plate. We were all almost finished when Bryce asked if any of us would like a cup of pee tea. I thought, at least he isn't hiding the pee from Jawan. Now.

Bryce and I drank our tea while Jawan sat watching. I wondered if the boy was being grossed out by the free way Bryce and I shared piss. The odd thing was that I thought it was my piss we were drinking not his, when had he taken enough of my piss that he could hold it until he was making this meal?

"I didn't make dessert." I wondered if this was to reassure us there was no piss in it. "I bought a cake down the street, my parents used to buy one there every week when I was small. I hope you enjoy it."

I was pretty full so I only had a small slice of the lemon/poppy seed cake. I loved it and was glad there would be cake left over for the next couple days. I cleaned up the table and what was left in the kitchen so that Bryce and Jawan had some time together like I'd had with him. I had removed my wrap as soon as I stood up from the table and hung it over the chair where I had been sitting. After Jawan saw Bryce do the same he followed suit. I was pleased with the way he looked after shaving his balls. I wanted go over and kiss them but I had my hands full of plates.

We had planned to stay in for the evening so Bryce had rented a pay for view movie and put out some thin mints for us to snack on. I didn't know if that was going to be a good idea, I was so ready to have him fuck me that I wondered why we hadn't found a more solid table for the living area that would hold two men fucking.

"Can I help you?" Jawan was leaning over me. I could feel his partially erect cock sitting in the cleft of my butt. Damn, he felt wonderful.

"You can quit teasing me and let me finish. I'll be done in a few minutes." He didn't move away.

"But my cock likes this nice warm bed. Aren't you ready for me?"

"Let me put these pans away and I'll run to the bed and throw my legs in the air!" That is exactly how I felt. I didn't care that my lover was fifteen feet away listening to us, he already knew that I wanted Jawan to fuck me again.

"Jawan, leave him alone. Why don't you came back here and sit on my cock again?" I had been so busy in the kitchen that I hadn't been paying attention to them and didn't know they were fucking in the living room, I felt less guilty about wanting Jawan to fuck me. I reached behind me and grabbed his cock with my soapy hand.

"Don't worry, You'll get in me in a few minutes. Now go finish him off." I really didn't know whether Bryce was close to unloading in Jawan's ass but I thought he should have the first opportunity since he cooked the meal. Before he left me, Jawan slid a finger in my asshole, I almost quit what I was doing and told him two are better.

He left me thinking of nothing but getting him to fuck me, even Bryce thinking about eating my ass before he did barely registered. I didn't rush to finish up, I was giving them the time they needed. I heard the pop when Jawan pulled off Bryce, the only thing I had left to do was wipe the counter. By the time the man made it into the kitchen I was putting the towel away. Jawan was even harder when he pulled me to him again. I turned around and had to kiss that pretty face.

"So, you want to fuck that ass?" I was rubbing a thumb across one of his nipples and it was making him grind his cock into me.

"Damn, straight. Get it in the bad and let's fuck." I thought about taking him out on the balcony but decided getting him in our bed sounded good.

"Bryce, are you going to come do what you were thinking while fucking our guest?" He is always surprised when I can tell what he is thinking sexual. He had just come out of the bathroom from cleaning off his cock, he walked into the kitchen and took us both by the hand and lead us to the bed.

"You can read his mind? Do you do it all the time?"

"I can only 'read' what his sexual thoughts are. Yours, too. Don't blush I can tell that you want to do something you have done before. Its alright. I don't mind that you want to piss in my ass, but maybe we can wait until another time. As full as I am it would be a bit uncomfortable. Bryce had pushed me down on the bed, I wasn't sure I wanted Jawan to fuck me face to face but having Bryce lift my legs so he could get his tongue in my ass was a great way to start any fuck and if he did it long enough I would be begging Jawan not caring what position I was in.

I hadn't seen that Jawan had knelt beside Bryce but from the muttering I caught that Bryce was tell him exact what spots I liked having licked or probe with a tongue. They had my legs in the air for more than ten minutes when unknown to me they traded place and Jawan started pushing his stronger tongue through my asslips. I gave way and gasped as he slid in and out, knowing exactly what he was doing to make me ready for his thick dick. Bryce moved up along side of me telling me to lay back and enjoy the tongue in my ass. While talking he stretched my arms over my head. I knew what was coming, he began to lick my armpit on the side where he knelt, it didn't take me long to be squirming under the dual onslaught. Maybe one or two minutes later I started to ask and then beg him to fuck me. I was a blubbering mess but Jawan wouldn't stop nor would Bryce until I yelled out that if they didn't stop I was going to cum.

Bryce straightened up, I saw him hand Jawan the tube of lube that was beside the bed and then take it back from him. Bryce slid down the bed, I don't know how smoothly but he greased up Jawan's cock muttering as how thick it was all the time. Finally Jawan stopped tongue fucking me and inserted two fingers and ran them in and out a few times before adding a third. I was so ready to be fucked I screamed at the top of my lungs for him to do it, I couldn't have been more cock hungry than I was at that moment. It didn't matter to me that as Jawan pushed his fat cock into me that it hurt, I needed filled and man I needed fucked, I hoped his big cock would satisfy the need I had.

Bryce pulled my legs up further and down over my head. I knew what he was thinking but Jawan had no idea. The further up my ass he was the harder he began fucking. I was leaking pre-cum all over my stomach and chest, When Bryce held my cock up to my lips I opened up, I love the taste of my pre-cum and sucked as much of my cock in to get as much that had leaked down my shaft as I could. Seconds later Jawan was telling me to suck it. He didn't need to tell me and I really didn't need to suck it, I was ready to cum from all he and Bryce had done. I don't normally cum an overly huge amount but I had been so worked up that I almost drowned myself in cum.

Moments later I felt cum pushing up the vein in Jawan's cock and unlike the first time he fucked me I felt the hot cum splash inside me. Because of how I had gotten it I wanted to keep that cum inside me more than I had ever wanted to keep anyone other than Bryce. I muttered to Bryce to help me keep my legs where they were, he wasn't too pleased, he had hoped to eat Jawan's cum out of my ass. He did get a taste when the last of Jawan's load dribbled out and he licked the head of his cock.

I was so fucked I would have laid there and not moved for the rest of the night but Bryce insisted that I get up and watch the movie with them. Jawan sat between us on the sofa, he had his arms around us both. Bryce sat up like it was nothing to have an arm around his shoulders. I was feeling very wanted and let my head sink into his sweaty pit, I slowly and gently licked out the sweat until there was no taste left.

I didn't think too much of the movie and closed my eyes. They woke me when the movie was over. Bryce wanted us to take some time in the hot tub and Jawan was eager to do it too. I was beginning to feel the sore creep into my ass, I knew that the jet streams would help me recover so I went along willingly. They talked about the movie, I pushed back against one of the streams loving how good it was making me feel. I thought if I kept it there I might be able to take one or the other of them later.

Their discussion of the movie was coming to an end. I told Bryce that I was pleased with how well cooking with piss had turned out. Jawan looked shocked. When I asked if he had only used Neil's last cum in the potatoes Jawan almost fell down from his seat. It turned out that not only had Bryce used the last of what we had of Neil but he had added his own and the only cup of my cup that there was. Jawan started asking all sort of odd questions, he couldn't believe what Bryce was telling us about the ingredients in the dinner. I had the feeling he would never want to eat in our home again.

We stayed in the tub longer than we should have. None of us were walking too well when we got out, our legs had turned to spaghetti. It was cool outside so we stayed in although I could 'read' that Bryce was wanting to eat ass where everyone could see him. I pulled Jawan down on the sofa with me, I wanted to lick out his other pit and see if there would be anymore sex between the three of us. Bryce didn't wait a second, he got down on the floor and attacked our feet. Jawan and I were both erect in mere seconds, I think Bryce has it down to a perfect art. As I pulled my head out of Jawan's pit he pushed me back far enough for him to return the favor, muttering the whole time his face was in one pit or the other that he loved my pits. When Bryce saw our dicks standing tall he stood up and then got on the sofa over my lap.

"Sorry, Jawan but you are too thick for my ass." with that he sat down on my cock and began to ride it like a cowboy. He even yelled yee haw at one point.

"If we were in bed I'd stand up and shove my cock down your throat."

"Maybe later when you let Kiff fuck you." I didn't know why Bryce thought I would be ready for another round of fucking, I had already shot one load and was close to shooting a second. I had never heard Bryce turn down a cock in his mouth, what was wrong with him?

Bryce poured everyone a drink and we flipped through television channels for the next couple of hours. It was long enough for us all to recharge, as soon as I stood I knew I had to piss. I asked if either of them wanted a drink. They passed but Bryce suggested I use a jug rather than the commode. I understood he wanted there to be enough piss for tea in the morning. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when Jawan walked up behind me and asked if I was ready for a drink or a shower. I rinsed out my mouth and climbed in the shower. Getting down on my knees, as soon as I was there Bryce ran into the bathroom and joined me in the shower.

I had wondered about Jawan, he had at least three bottles of water while eating dinner and another three since. Was there something wrong with him or did he just have a large bladder. We found out a few seconds later as a heavy stream of piss hit me in the mouth and then Bryce. I had sworn that I was going to not indulge in as much piss as Bryce had been giving me over the first few months together but kneeling side by side with my lover having Jawan piss in our mouths and all over us made me reconsider, anyway Bryce wasn't likely to be willing to slow down anytime soon. I stood up allowing Jawan to finish his piss over Bryce's head.

"Okay, its time for you to join Bryce." I didn't know if he really would but I needed to piss and hoped there would be two men there to share it, I had never pissed on more than one at a time. The piss flowing through your cock feels the same whether its a tree or two men but mentally it was an orgasm all of itself. They both kept their mouths open and swallowed as much as I could get find there. I'm sorry Brycee the pee tea is going to have to be made from one of our first pisses of the morning.

"Okay, shower time."

"That's right down on your knees, you need a shower." Bryce wasn't going to be left out of pissing on us, I should have known he wouldn't. As he pissed on us I 'read' his mind, he was going to fuck me before we fell asleep and hoped that I would be able to take Jawan again. At least that meant that I wasn't going to be expect to shoot another load, but then he added that he was going to suck my cock while Jawan fucked me.

I tried to delay us getting in bed but neither of them would have it. I was basically dragged to my own bed. Jawan forced himself face to face with me and we started kissing. A second later Bryce had my legs spread and his face in my ass. Although he had been having sex for fifteen years he had learned a lot about eating ass from Austin and Neil. He did so much better that the first time he spread my legs that I wanted his cock in minutes. I hadn't expected I would want to be fucked after the way Jawan had treated my ass but my body was betraying me. Was this going to be another night where I was unable to get fucked enough? I hoped I didn't ask to go to the roof, I didn't think another man would make me feel any better than Jawan could.

We fucked and sucked until everyone fell asleep. A few hours after I fell asleep I felt Bryce probing my ass, looking for my asshole. I was slightly sore so I didn't help but that didn't matter, he found my asshole and forced himself in before falling back to sleep. I stayed awake for a few minutes but I was tired enough that having a cock in my ass wasn't enough to keep me awake. The sun had risen and Bryce was out of bed when Jawan pulled me over and up against him, thankfully Bryce had left me somewhat open. It only took Jawan a little pressure to force himself into me, I was glad that he didn't want to fuck and was almost asleep again when I felt him pissing in me.

Life has to change. I had almost survived on piss for the last twelve hours. Jawan kept his cock in me so none of the piss escaped. Bryce came back into the sleeping area to bring us tea but when he saw that Jawan was buried deep in me he decided that he wanted to join the party and getting behind Jawan started by fingering him and as soon as his fingers were moving smoothly went to fucking him.

Bryce fucking Jawan drove the cock that was already in me back and forth making it uncomfortable to be holding in a load of piss but good enough to make me hard, too. I understood why Bryce liked to be fucked a couple times before he got out of bed on Sunday. I could have enjoyed Jawan in me for the rest of the morning but he shrinks as soon as he shoots and I needed to run to the bathroom with a towel to my butt so I didn't leak all over the Condo. They were still fucking when I returned to the sleeping area. I took a cup of tea and went to the kitchen. I fixed us breakfast, without Bryce's ingredients.

The pair of them ate like they had been starved. Shortly after breakfast I asked if either of them wanted to go on a run with me. They both decided they would. We found a pair of shorts for Jawan and took off to run in Eleanor Tinsley park, I always stuff a credit card in my socks in case I decide I want to stop before I get home. We all smelled the coffee at the same time, we didn't do a cool down from our run but it still felt good to sit and drink a cup of hot coffee. I just imagined having Neil with us dosing our coffee.

I had thought I had processed the loss of Neil but sitting there thinking about what he would have wanted to do to our coffee I started to cry. I think it was the first time since the day after he was murdered that I let the feelings out. Jawan didn't understand what happened and Bryce wasn't able to say anything that was of any help when he heard me over my sobs "Neil/coffee/creeam". I was still crying when we walked into our building. I was soon back to normal. We had a few hours before Bryce had planned on going to the Auto show, we all took a shower.

Maybe we were fucked out, none of us tried joining the others in the shower or tried to piss on them. It was calm with them and until we started to dress nobody did as much as grab a butt cheek. I think I might have been the first to grab another, I was still fascinated with Jawan's butt. I wouldn't tell him but I thought it was the best feeling butt I had touched, it was at least two degrees harder than mine or Bryce's. I determined right then while he was pulling up his underwear that I was going to eat his ass after we returned from the show. I hoped he would let me fuck him too, but that felt secondary at that moment.

Walking to the George R. Brown we bumped into Master Chen and his wife, one look at her and I knew why he wanted to fuck boy ass. I was sorry that I wouldn't be there for him but he was a good enough looking man that he shouldn't have any trouble finding a fuck buddy. Both of my partners wanted to know if I had fucked with him. When I told them he only wanted to fuck, not be sucked or fucked they seemed to lose interest. We had a good time looking at the cars, Jawan said he didn't ever plan on getting one for himself, he was satisfied with riding in an Uber.

I had put the dream of having a new BMW on hold, Bryce was right when he said we didn't need a second car. We barely used his as it was. He seemed to be seriously looking for a different car for himself but I didn't hear him actually trying to buy one or setting an appointment to drive anything he saw.

On the way back to the Condo Jawan got serious. He wanted to know if we could cut down on the piss. He said being with us was the first time in his life that he had been getting both blow jobs and fucking an ass in the same weekend but all the piss play was more than he wanted. That he gave his younger brothers his morning piss Monday through Friday was different for him, although I couldn't figure that out. I was happy to cut it down but I don't think it made Bryce very happy. Jawan admitted that having pee tea served when he was getting up was a treat that he was willing to continue.

We all jumped in the hot tub as soon as we got back, I don't know how I lived without it and blessed Bryce's parents for the extra space that allowed us to have it. We spent the evening not doing much other than playing a game of Monopoly. Bryce had set a losers punishment when he put the game out. The entire time we were playing a butt plug sat in the middle of the board. I really, really hoped that he lost, I had never seen him with a butt plug in his butt and wondered how he would act. I was the first one to run out of money. Bryce and Jawan jeered at me saying I needed to wear the butt plug until they finished the game. That didn't seem so bad so I gladly agreed but stood up and bent over saying that one of them needed to put it in.

Bryce had been without sex since that morning, as soon as I bent over he leaned down and kissed my asshole. "Do you want some of this Jawan?"

He really didn't need to ask, Jawan was right behind him and a few second later was laying a sloppy kiss on my asshole and then spent some time licking and probing me

"Alright, this isn't supposed to b a reward, let's get this thing in him." I hated when Bryce just referred to me as him but I forgot all about it as soon as I felt the round end of the butt plug being inserted. I tried not to resist but it was cold and I was having trouble relaxing my asshole. He tried talking me into relaxing but when I couldn't or didn't he slapped the left side of my butt and told Jawan to slap me on the other cheek. That was the punishment that I hadn't expected but Bryce knew that a few slaps to my butt made me forget to clinch my asshole and relax it enough for a dildo, he suspected the same with the butt plug.

They started to play more competitively, with every roll of the dice they said what they were going to do to me. They said a bunch of things that I would never allow, how they even thought of such vile things I couldn't imagine. Whatever, I knew that after the game they would both want to fuck me and I was going to be ready, the butt plug was doing a job on me, I was almost to the point of begging one of them to lose so I could feel flesh on flesh.

While I was off to the side I had seen Bryce slide some extra cards in the one stack. When he drew one he showed it to Jawan and then told me it was time for me to get under the table and lick and suck their balls. I almost fell on the floor trying to get under the table, they both had moved their cock out of the way so I had a free shot at four balls. I like to suck balls almost as much as Bryce likes to suck toes, but not quite; still with four big balls for me to lick and suck I stopped paying any attention to anything else.

"Kiff, it is time to stop slobbering on our balls." I hoped I hadn't hurt him but the next thing Jawan said assured me all was alright, it was just part of the game. "It is time for you to get down on our toes. Be sure you do a good job." They both rested their feet on the ankles so their toes were up in the air waiting for me. I had sucked Bryce's toes, but nobody else's, looking at the four feet in front of me I chose to start with Jawan's toes the longer of the twenty. I did my best sucking and getting my tongue between the toes before moving on to the next, I alternated between the two men so neither could think I was ignoring them. I couldn't believe being treated that way with a butt plug in my ass was making me extra ready for one of them to win and claim my ass as his prize. I must have been on their feet for close to an hour when I heard Bryce declare victory and tell me to come out from under the table to get my ass fucked. They continued to use me and fuck me. I had been fucked four times when Bryce showed Jawan the toys he had brought home from his parents. I really hoped they didn't use the dildos or PUSHES on me

I need not have worried. Jawan had gone straight for one of the whips that Bryce said were just toys. When I felt the many strands land on my butt I thought they were anything but toys. Jawan only hit me a few times and then handed the whip to Bryce who only hit me twice before changing what he had in his hand. They told me to get on my knees, Jawan braced me against his shins and Bryce landed a hard smack with a wooden paddle that I hadn't seen that he had brought with him. I cried out in pain, he told me to be quiet. Then he hit me three more times before offering to trade place with Jawan. He also hit me four times.

Not offering an apology but saying they should make me feel better Bryce and Jawan started kissing my butt everywhere the skin was turning red. After a few minutes Bryce said they should flip to see who got to eat me out but Jawan declined letting Bryce dig his tongue into me. I couldn't put two words together or I would have been begging for mercy or for them to fuck me. Bryce could tell I was opening enough for him and after slapping a gob of grease on my hole rammed his cock all the way in. Slamming his body against my super-sensitive butt was no treat they way I would have normally thought of him deep fucking me. When Jawan pounded his cock into me I was sore and although still waiting to be fucked sensitive to every move he made.

The piss they had for dinner must have made them extra sexy. Three times fucking me in less than two hours, a total of six times my ass was used and I was treated as less than them. I was happy to fall asleep between the two warm bodies.