I was in a semi-state of shock. This was just about one week from my first sex with Mike and now I found myself in bed with him and 2 other men. There was a bit of guilt, perhaps a flash of shame, and sprinkle of embarrassment but any doubts or regrets vanished quickly as Mike continued to slide back and forth on top of me. A combination of lust and love took charge. The fact that my best friend was laying naked next to me and about to fuck a magnificent Marine, a man that I had also had sex with added to the intensity of feelings. I began leaking pre-cum; it mixed with Mike's; there would be little need for any KY. The heat of our two cocks rubbing hard against each other was intense. Paul looked over at me and winked; I laughed out loud. Then Mike giggled. He turned to face Paul and there faces began to inch towards each other. "Hey Son, pay attention here!" I gasped and with a free hand, gently pushed Paul's head down towards Charlie's. I managed to get out the words, "My buddy here needs all your attention, boy."
Once again, Mike and Paul caught each other's eye and then they rose up in unison. They each reached behind and centered a dad cock at their rings and giving each other a nod, they then screwed themselves down onto two throbbing posts at exactly the same moment. This must have been planned during their exercising. With Paul counting cadence, Charlie and I were serviced by two young studs.
"Remember buddy, I bet you 10, I'll win!" Paul moaned. For the first time, Charlie and I made deliberate eye contact. We had both avoided it till this moment. We realized at the same instant that we were part of a contest. It seemed that Mike and Paul were fucking us not only out of love and lust, but also as part of some weird bet to see who could make his lover cum first. The two boys were locked in eye contact. It also occurred to me that they might be or were mentally fucking each other. There was a brief moment of angry jealousy that passed through my mind; but the whole thing was so damn erotic that I gave any negative thoughts. I figured that I owed Mike the freedom to explore sex mentally but not physically. I grimaced at my own selfishness.
"Looking at Charlie, I grunted, "I can last longer than you can! I'll bet you $20."
"Your a beginner, Billy Boy, just a beginner. "I'll show you how it's done." With that, his hands went to Paul's waist and Charlie, with his 10" cock still deep in Paul's ass, lifted Paul and then turned him so that his back was to Charlie's face. Charlie's hands then went to Paul's shoulders and he began bending Paul down and Charlie then began to twist so that in just seconds he was fucking Paul in the dog position. I'm not sure how it was managed. I could see Charlie's magnificent, hard muscled ass just inches down and beside my face. I took two fingers put them at Mike's mouth.
"Wet em!" I told my beautiful fucker. He did and then I began toying with Charlie's ass ring and very full scrotum. I pulled down gently. His balls were the size of medium eggs; they were much larger than mine. I then softly circled his ass ring with my wet finger, teasing it. I slowly inserted one finger into Charlie's rectum till I found his Prostate and I began to massage it gently but firmly. My finger went in deeper and deeper and I increased the pressure and speed. "I play to win, friend. Never forget that."
"You are a damn cheater and a fraud. Where did you learn how to do that?" Charlie panted at me. "Not fair, not fair Billy. You had best never forget that this old Yankee always gets even." He laughed and his ass muscled tightened hard on my finger. I doubted that I could pull it out even if I wanted to. I could not move my finger in and out but I could press and release and this I did with ever increasing speed. Mike was watching me and could see my fore-arm muscles tense and relax. He began timing his rise and fall to the muscle impulses he was seeing. Mike's goal was to make me cum before Charlie. Paul gathered what was happening from the conversation that passed between Charlie and me; it was difficult to understand as there was much groaning, moaning, hissing and rapid hard breathing going on. Paul worked his ass all the harder in his effort to Take Mike's $10.00 All four of us were getting closer and closer. I watched as Charlie's balls were squeezed tighter and tighter by the constricting muscles that were getting ready to expel his baby makers. I willed myself to relax in an effort to delay my own climax. Mike sensing this, bent down and stuck his long curled tongue into my mouth. He fucked me with his tongue and then he slid his lips over to my ear and began chewing. This was a sure way to speed up my climax. Charlie's thrusts into Paul's ass were shorter and faster and I knew he was damn close. I sensed a brief second of relaxation and tore my finger from his vise-grip ass muscles and slapped his ass several times; not as hard as I could, but hard enough to make his flesh burn. This did it.
"FUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!! FUCCCKKKKkkkkkk FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK" Charlie screamed out several times. I was surprised by his loud use of the "F" word; it was not the language of an officer and a gentleman. I said just that in a very loud voice. Charlie turned his head to look at me, fire in his eyes and a grin on his face. I"m gonna fuck your ass for this, Billy Boy. Some day soon I'm gonna fuck you." He then continued, " I'm cumming! Take it all up your Marine ass, Boy, take it all." With that, I also gave up the ghost and sprayed the inside of Mike's boy cunt with rope after rope of hot dad cum. My use of the "F" word rivaled that of Charlie's. Mike did not climax and I guess Paul did not either. Charlie fell backwards onto the bed and Mike turned around. A limp cock slipped from his battered ass and he slid it under his ball sack. Mike did the same with mine.
"Double or nothing, boy stud. I'm up $10 on you. If I cum first you owe me $20," Paul whispered. He began stroking his thick, long cock.
"Your on, old man." Mike retorted. I wanted Mike to win. I quickly pulled myself from under him, turned sideways and took his beautiful cock into my mouth. I tightened my lips and drew back on his cock head, pulling on it. Before Paul could make a move, Mike began moaning. "AGGHHHhhh. Agghhhhhhhhhhhh. AAHJHHJAJHJGGHHHHH." His boy juice rocketed off of the back of my throat. I pulled off of him and looking at Paul, I stuck out my cum covered tongue, offering it as proof. The rest of Mike's juice coated my face. I did not care. Paul bent over and licked my face and sucked on my tongue. He took Mike's cum into his mouth and rolled it on his tongue.
"We won, we won." I gloated. "I'm a poor winner but a great cock sucker."
Paul began climaxing all over Charlie's hairy chest. He let himself down gently on top of Charlie and spilled the rest of his thick cream against Charlie's beginning to get hard again cock. I heard his whisper softly in Charlie's ear; "Your the winner, Sir. You are always the winner with me. I love you Dad, I do."
The two marines then exchanged a wonderful, sensitive, soft, sensual kiss.
I looked up at Mike and he knew I wanted the same from him.