This story was written as an adult fantasy and has male/male sex. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Any similarities to real people/events is purely coincidental. The fourth part of this story is told in part by Pat and in part by Danny.
Pat:
I had been so busy with baseball lately that I really hadn't had time for much else. I went to classes, went to baseball, came home and went to bed. But, I had been thinking about Danny a lot, I just wasn't sure what to do about it.
More and more I had been feeling really guilty about everything that had happened. I won't lie and say it wasn't fun or that I didn't enjoy having him as my bitch. But, I also really cared about him and I wanted him to know that. Besides, I got the feeling that if he really knew how I felt, that he would enjoy being my bitch all the more!
Baseball season was still going strong, but I had hurt my ankle, so the coach was giving me a few days of rest. To celebrate that, I ended up at the bars on a Friday night drinking way more than I should have. All night, I had wished Danny had been with me celebrating, but he had been avoiding me at all costs lately and I couldn't really blame him. As I got more and more drunk, I started getting more and more brave and thus started developing a plan in my head for what I was going to do when I got home. I was going to come clean with Danny and tell him how I felt about him. Hopefully, he felt the same about me and we could still have some fun.
I eventually got up the nerves to walk back home and do what I intended to do. When I got to the house, all the lights were off and I assumed everyone had already gone to bed. That wasn't going to stop me, I'd just go up and wake Danny up. I walked upstairs and went to his room. The door was closed and I almost walked right in, but I stopped long enough to hear some sounds coming out of his bedroom. I listened for a few seconds and it became pretty clear that someone was having sex in there. At first, I started to walk away and go pass away. But, then I got really pissed off that Danny was having sex with someone else. I decided to open the door slightly and see if I could tell what was going on.
The lights were off in the room, but apparently the bathroom lights were on because I could see a little of what was happening. At first I couldn't make out any faces, but pretty quickly my eyes adjusted and I could see that Chris was on top of someone (and I assumed it was Danny) on the bed and he was pretty clearly fucking him pretty hard. All at once my cock got hard and I got extremely pissed off. What right did Chris have to fuck Danny?!
I busted into the room and shoved Chris off of Danny. He almost fell to the floor.
"What the hell are you doing?" I screamed at Chris.
Chris, momentarily looked piss and ready to come at me to try and kick the crap out of me, but his expression immediately changed and he got a huge smile on his face.
"Pat, hey man, you didn't realize we have our very own fag in the house willing to take care of our every sexual need whenever we want him to?"
At that point, I weighed my options. I thought about attempting to fight Chris and kick him out of the room, but then remembered what a meat head he was and decided that probably wasn't the best idea. Then, I got really upset again because I had thought what Danny and I had, as one sided as I had made it seemed, was something special and something he wouldn't share with someone else, especially not Chris! And as the seconds went by and I continued to think about how to respond, I got more and more enraged by Danny's betrayal. So, I decided to play it safe with Chris.
"Damn man, I definitely didn't know that! What does this fag like to do for you? Suck your dick and apparently let you use his ass? How long has this been going on and why didn't you let me know sooner?!" As I spoke, I look more at Danny than Chris, but Danny wouldn't look at me. He just kept his face in the pillow and seemed to be crying.
"He'll do pretty much whatever you want to him man. He sucks cock way better than any girl and his ass is so much hotter than any pussy I've ever fucked!"
Again, rage started to take over. I had never gotten to fuck Danny's ass. Mainly because I really believed he was an anal virgin and I was scared of hurting him with my big cock, but I had been fantasizing about fucking him for a long time now and here I am finding out that Chris has been enjoying his ass over and over again. At that point, I'd had enough.
"Well hell man, that sounds awesome! I couldn't find any bitch at the bar to take care of my cock, so I might as well take advantage of this hole that apparently is so nice and tight."
Chris just smiled and Danny wouldn't look up, so I decided to take what I had been wanting for so long. I undid my jeans and dropped them to the floor and pulled my underwear down. Upon seeing the monster hiding under my underwear, Chris just muttered "fuck man!" I ignored him and climbed into bed and on top of Danny.
I had thought about fucking him for so long and had played out how it would be. I wanted to be gentle and make sure he enjoyed it. But, all those thoughts were gone from my head at this point. Now, I just wanted to punish him for having sex with Chris. I had already gotten a condom out of my jeans and I put it on. I didn't worry about lube. I figured he was already wet enough from having Chris's cock in him. I also didn't worry about going slow or trying to ease myself into his ass. I got on top of him and forced my cock in him as hard and as fast as I could. I couldn't hear Danny crying, but when my cock entered his ass, I heard him moan out loudly.
Danny:
My head was spinning. As usual, when Chris got horny and decided he wanted to use my ass, I wasn't exactly enjoying it at all. I had never gotten to the point of getting any pleasure out of being fucked by another man. It still hurt like hell.
When I heard the door open and heard Pat's voice, everything went from bad to worse. I was so ashamed to have Pat find Chris fucking me. I wanted to get up and yell and explain everything to Pat, but I couldn't get the courage to do anything other than force my head into my pillow.
I could hear Pat's anger towards Chris quickly turn into something else. He tried to play it off as intrique into the news that he pretendedhe was unaware of. But, I could also sense the anger in his voice, but knew it was now directed at me instead of Chris.
I had always wanted Pat to fuck me. But, when Chris had started taking advantage of my ass, I realized how painful it would be to have Pat's cock, which was about 2 inches longer and about twice the width of Chris's cock, be put in my ass. I no longer thought that having Pat fuck me would be any fun at all. But, as their conversation went on, I realized that was exactly what was about to happen.
I felt Pat climb on top of me and smelled his scent, which always turned me on. Briefly, I forgot what was about to happen and was happy he was there. But then, I felt his body come down on top of me and his huge dick start to press against my hole. Luckily, Chris had somewhat loosened me up (and I never thought I'd be thankful for that). The pain, as I had feared, was unbearable. I was pretty much in shock over it. I could not imagine any man on the face of the earth that would enjoy this happening to him. I wanted to yell and scream and punch both Chris and Pat and run out of the room, but I resigned myself to the situation and just decided to lay there like the bitch I had become.
Pat:
The smell of Danny's neck and back and the feel of his tight ass surrounding my cock was driving me insane. I had pretty much completely forgotten that Chris was still in the room. I was completely focused on Danny and his whimpers and his ass tightening every time my cock started to pull out of his ass.
But, I was quickly reminded that Chris was still in the room. He was making some rather loud and pleasurable noises right beside me. I glanced over and saw him jerking off his cock, which was pretty nice, watching me fuck Danny so hard with sweat dripping off me onto Danny. I turned my attention back to Danny. But, it didn't take long for me to realize Chris had moved directly behind me. He started licking the back of my balls as I was fucking Danny and it felt amazing. I wanted to tell him to get lost, but I was lost in the moment. To my complete surprise, his tongue moved from my balls to my asshole. He started going to town licking my tight ass. I had never had any girl do this to me before. I'd never even thought to ask, but it felt great. After a few minutes of this going on, while I continued to drill Danny's ass, I felt Chris insert a finger into my ass. I gasped and pulled away, but he grabbed me around my stomach and pulled me back
towards him. I couldn't decide if I actually liked it or not, but I was enjoying fucking Danny so much that I had no desire to stop what was happening. So, I just kept plowing Danny's ass as Chris finger fucked me. First with one finger, than with two. It was definitely hurting a bit, but my pleasure coming from fucking Danny was making it bearable and Chris was also kissing my back all over and that felt pretty damn good.
A few more minutes went by with this happening and I was getting used to the pain and even starting to enjoy it. Suddenly, Chris's fingers were removed from my ass and I felt horrible at the time to admit it, but I wanted them back in there! It didn't take long for me to miss his fingers even more, because he grabbed me by the neck, pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear, "let's see if your ass is as tight as Danny's." With that, he thrusted his cock into my ass. I was horrified, in pain and completely in ecstasy all at the same time.
Danny:
The pain had been unlike anything I had ever experienced for the first few minutes. I hated Pat and wanted him to go to hell. But slowly and very unexpectedly, I actually started to enjoy him fucking me. I have no idea how that was possible. Chris had fucked me several times and I had never gotten one ounce of pleasure out of it. Maybe it was because I had feelings for Pat. Maybe my ass had just finally loosened up enough. I really wasn't sure. But, for the first time, I was loving have a cock up my ass.
I heard noises and moving around behind me, but really wasn't sure what was going on. But, eventually, I caught onto the fact that somehow, Chris had gotten behind Pat and was actually fucking him while Pat was fucking me. That realization was pretty much out of my realm of comprehension. Pat, the guy who I lusted after and was such a man's man and had such a fucking huge cock, was fucking me while another man used and abused his ass. What the hell was happening? I had no idea, but it made everything even more enjoyable. Pat's thrusts got harder as I could tell Chris was thrusting hard into him. I could hear Pat's moans with pleasure and pain as Chris used his ass like he was using mine. At that moment in time, there was no place I would have rather been and nothing I would have rather been doing that being faced down in my pillow being fucked by Pat's huge cock while he was getting plowed by Chris. When all of this started, I couldn't imagine
anything good every coming out of it, but this, right then and there, was hot as shit.
And unlike when Chris used my ass, Pat's cock was doing things to me that I couldn't imagine. Every hard and rough thrust send pleasure through my entire body. After about ten minutes of him fucking my ass while hearing him moan while Chris fucked his ass, without even touching my cock, it exploded underneath me all over my sheets. Pat apparently felt my ass tighten as I came because he fucked me even harder, but as he fucked me harder, Chris fucked him harder and Pat moaned even loader.
Pat's ass must have finally driven Chris to the point of exploding. I heard Chris slap Pat's ass hard and say, "I'm going give this cum slut what he wants." At that, he walked over the side of the bed, pulled my head up off of the pillow and jerked his cock until he came all over my face.
"That was fucking hot dudes! I'm going to bed, but we'll do this again real soon." Chris said and then walked out of the room.
Pat was still pounding my ass hard. When he saw Chris blow his load on my face, his thrusts got even harder. When Chris left, he continued for a few more minutes. I could feel his cock swelling ever larger (if that is even possible) in my ass and he abrutly pulled out and started jerking off and came all over my back. Some hit the wall behind my bed and some hit the back of my head.
He then laid down, with his torso on my ass and his face in the small of my back and stayed there for a few minutes. Slowly, he pushed himself up and started to kiss my back and lick his cum off of my back. He moved his way up my back and eventually got to my face. And shockingly, he started licking Chris's cum off my face and eventually ended up kissing me with his mouth full of his cum and Chris's cum.
Again, nothing I could have ever expected had just occurred and I could not have ever realized how much I would have ever enjoyed it. I was still laying face down with my stomach stuck to the sheets that were full of my cum. But, I was rock hard again.
Pat was laying on top of me now, breathing heavy. But, I think he sensed that my cock was hard. He reached underneath me and felt my cock. Once he realized it was hard, he propped himself up and forced me to turn over. As I was laying there, facing him on the bed, he gazed into my eyes for a few seconds and then he lowered himself and started sucking my cock. It didn't take long for me to cum again, but this time into his mouth. He swallowed every bit of my cum and after I was finished, he spent a while licking my balls and then propped himself up on his elbows on top of me and looked down on me and just smiled.
I started to say how sorry I was and explain what had happened with Chris. He just took his finger and put it over my lips and lowered himself down and kissed me. My cum was still in his mouth and as we kissed we exchanged it back and forth.
Eventually, he pulled himself off of me and moved to lay down beside me. He turned over onto his side and put his arm around my chest.
"Danny, I love you." He said.