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Damn straight!" Wayne proudly proclaimed. Then his smirk got as pronounced as possible; there was even a devilish light dancing in his eyes... "Well," he said, " you already told me you liked the way I taste, so I have to ask..." "Yeah?", I said. "Since I was fucking Judy right before you gave me that great head, I wanna know, how did my girlfriend taste?"
"You got to be fucking kidding me", I thought.......
Chapter 7
"Wayne, I think you're tasty, and I've enjoyed blowing you, but your girlfriend tastes terrible. I sucked you off despite the smell of your dick, not because of it. Next time, please wash your dick before I suck it."
"Paul, you don't know what you're missing. I could eat Judy out all day. On the other hand, these lips will never touch a cock, so I guess it's whatever floats your boat."
"Well, if your lips will never touch cock, then you understand these lips will never touch pussy. Why would I settle for fish when I could have tube steak?" I said.
"Jeez, you're a weird one!" Wayne said. He stretched, let out a loud yawn, and in all his naked glory began to fall asleep in the chair. I quietly got up from my chair, my pants full of my earlier orgasm and a constant leaking of precum. I put my shoes on, and quietly went up the stairs and out the door, walking home in the fresh night air allowing me to clear my head.
Three days later, my throat had recovered from Wayne's face fuck, I had forgotten the taste of Judy, and life was back to normal. School would let out in an hour, I would go to track practice and watch Wayne out of the corner of my eye as he pitched during practice, and I could fantasize about the next time.
I was daydreaming while walking to my next class, going through the motions, when I heard a familiar voice say, "Hey Kiss Ass". "Hey, Larry", I said turning around. I was surprised to see Kevin, one of Larry's friend's, next to him.
Now, Kevin is smoking hot. You might call him `Shanty Irish'; green-blue eyes, longish midnight black hair, stubble on his face, black hair coming out at the top of his shirt. At 6'1", he was taller than Wayne and Larry, but not nearly as muscular. Kevin was rumored to be a father several times over with girls in the surrounding small towns who loved dating the "big city" boys. He was dressed in a school t-shirt, tight khaki shorts that showcased his butt, and Nike's. Larry was dressed very similarly and looking at the two of them gave me an immediate hard on.
"So what's going on, Larry?" I said. Larry smiled and said, "Wayne was hoping you could stop by after Track Practice tonight. He's gonna grab a Pizza for us to eat; the rents are out of town for a few days.
"Sure, but why doesn't he ask me himself?" I asked. "Well", Larry said, "he said he didn't have class with you today and was just tied up. Anyway, we'll see you tonight". "You got it, Larry. See you then." I continued down the hall and could have sworn I could hear Larry and Kevin snickering between each other. I felt a little nervous, but shrugged it off.
Track practice went as always, I tried not to be too obvious drooling over Wayne practicing with the baseball team, and when we went in, the baseball team had already showered and left. I figured Wayne was getting the pizza so I hurried through the shower, dressed and drove my old Honda over to Wayne's.
When I rang the doorbell, I heard a voice yell, "Come on in!" I went in, and heard an "in here" bellowed from the tv room. I walked in the room and saw Larry on the couch, and said, "Where's Wayne?" I felt a hand drape over my shoulder from behind and heard Kevin said, "He had other things to do, so Larry and I thought we'd spend some time with you."
With his arms around my shoulder, he guided me over to the couch and had me sit between him and Larry. The silence was deafening; they both were looking at me, and I began to squirm. "So where's the pizza? I'm kinda hungry after practice", I said.
"Shoot!", Larry said. "I forgot to pick it up...I wonder what we have to eat around here?" Kevin was snickering to my left at this comment, and I knew I had been set up. I felt Kevin drape his right arm over my shoulders again, and Larry draped his left arm over my shoulders, both hands grabbing my shoulder so I was trapped. They moved their legs in close to mine and Kevin said, "What are you hungry for, Paul?"
I said nothing, but looked down at my crotch that was slowly betraying me as my woody became more obvious. A quick glance to the left and right showed me I was late to the party. I knew what laid under Larry's khaki's, but Kevin's khaki's had plumped out into a mountain. "Larry tells me you're very talented, Paul. I can always use a man who knows how to use his talents", Kevin said, leaning into my ear. He nibbled at my earlobe and pressed his right leg against my left leg. I knew I was going to be used a lot tonight.
Larry leaned into my right ear and said, "Why don't you get into something more comfortable?" Since this wasn't my house, I asked, "What do you mean?" "Get naked, Kiss Ass", Larry barked.
Startled, I jumped up and quickly stripped off everything. I stood there with my hands over my groin, and Kevin laughed, "You don't have to cover that up. That's not what we're interested in." He got up and walked around me like he was examining a car for damage. "Bend over", he said, shoving my shoulder blades. I bent over slightly. "Touch your toes", he said. I reached all the way to my toes. I felt his hand rubbing my ass cheeks. "This is gonna be great!" he said, and slapped both my cheeks at once.
Larry came and stood in front of me. I was staring at his toes, when I heard him say, "Look up, Kiss Ass." I started to unbend, but felt his hands grab my head when I was half way up. Now, I was staring into a thick pole pushing against his khaki's. His feet stance was one of authority, with his legs spread apart about a foot. His hairy legs were sticking out of his shorts and I began to get harder.
I felt Kevin's hands behind me start to unbuckle my belt. My head jerked in surprise, but by then Larry had his hands gripped in my hair. Kevin yanked my jeans down and by boxer briefs with one motion. His hands began to caress my ass cheeks, kneading them like he would a pair of women's breasts.
Larry said, "Unzip me, Kiss Ass". My nose was about two inches from his crotch, but I reached up with my hands to unzip him. He swung his crotch forward, hitting me in the face and said, "With your teeth, Kiss Ass!" I tried to look up, but his grip was too strong in my hair. He leaned in so that his crotch was rubbing my face. He released his grip slightly so I could lean into his crotch, turn my head, and eventually position his zipper with my tongue. I gripped it with my teeth, and pulled it down.
Meanwhile, I heard Kevin open the foil package of a condom. Larry said, "You're not gonna do him bareback?" "Are you kidding? Who knows what this asshole has seen!" Kevin said laughingly. "I've never been ass fucked before", I said. "That's what they all say!" Kevin said with a power in his voice.
Larry released on hand from my hair, and pulled his cock out from his black boxer briefs and through his open fly. "Do your duty!", he barked. He once again grabbed my hair with both hands and waited for me to open my mouth. I open my mouth and moved toward to glistening tip of his dick; it was already leaking precum. "How much precum can a guy leak?", I thought to myself. "Lick that delicious sausage clean first!", Larry commanded. I began to lick his dick as much as I could with the hold he had of my hair. After a few minutes of this, he said, "Open wide, Kiss Ass!".
I opened my mouth and he pulled his hips back, and I saw his cock, sticking out of his khaki's, coming at my mouth like a missile. I tried hard to open my throat and accept him. The helmut of his cock led the way past my lips that were covering my teeth, slid along my tongue to the back of my mouth where it plowed right into my throat. My nose was pressed against his zipper as I fought the gag reflex.
"Ah, Kiss Ass, your gagging like that caresses my cock so incredibly. Keep it up!", Larry moaned. While Larry began to skull fuck me, starting slow and speeding up, I heard Kevin hawk several lugies which I soon found out was his version of lube. I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks, and his head butting up against my asshole.
My eyes grew like saucers, and I tried to pull my head back to protest. "You wish!", Larry said as he pulled my head into his crotch and ground it into my face. My nose scraped over and over against his zipper, and his pubic hair that had burst through his fly would caress my nose between scrapings. I couldn't close my eyes, and I watched his fly, zipper, boxer briefs, and public hair rocket toward my face, grind into it, and retreat half way -- again, and again, and again.
Kevin increased the pressure on my butthole, and, wanting to cut down on the pain, I pushed out like I was taking a shit. It helped, a little. Soon, my sphincter gave way and his head was in my ass. Foolishly, I was thinking he would give me a moment to get used to the girth his dick. Wishful thinking, I found out as he slowly continued inch by inch into my butt until I felt his groin against my ass. I moaned in pain; it felt like I had a baseball bat in my ass.
"Oh, keep moaning!" Larry said. That feels fantastic on my cock!" "Keep squirming" Kevin said, it feels awesome on my cock. They began a seesaw motion, when Kevin pushed in, Larry pulled back. When Larry pushed in, Kevin pulled back. Then, if on cue, they began to push in at the same time, and pull back at the same time. "Eiffel tower, man!", and I felt Larry release one hand from my hair, and heard the `high five' slap over my back. My domination, my humiliation, my violation was complete. I realized that I was now, and was going to be for a long time, nothing but a cum dump to these guys; not only to the brothers Larry and Wayne, but now Kevin was going to be a permanent addition to the mix. My ass began to get used to the thrusting, but I knew it would be sore for a long time. My throat was now used to the thrusting, but it would be sore for a long time as well.
Feeling Kevin's zipper scrapping my ass, and Larry's zipper scrapping my face, was not a great experience for my first `Eiffel Tower', but I had the distinct impression neither of them cared. Its' hard enough to breath when you are bent over and looking forward, but I really struggled to breath between Larry's thrusts. I really just wanted this over. The two friends were thrusting in a synchronized fashion, and moaning loud enough to be heard in Cleveland.
"Oh, my fucking Jesus, I'm gonna cum!", exclaimed Kevin. "Right with ya, buddy!" I heard Larry agree. Their thrusting increased to lightning speed, and suddenly they both buried themselves in me. Simultaneously, I felt a throbbing in my ass, and felt Larry's vein on the underside of his dick throbbing as well. Both studs were emptying themselves into me at the same time, Larry down my throat, and Kevin in the condom in my ass. As Kevin was grinding in my ass, Larry was grinding into my face, both zippers were scratching me at the same time.
Larry was gripping my head in a vice grip, and Kevin was gripping my hips in a vice grip; both moans and groans started to quiet, and the grips became less tight. Soon, Kevin withdrew from my butt, and Larry slowly pulled out of my throat. "Kneel down!" Kevin barked as he slapped my ass. I didn't move fast enough, so he kicked me behind the knees. I immediately fell to my knees, my face again mere inches from Larry's spit covered dick.
I heard Larry say, "Look up, and open your mouth." I opened my mouth, and looked into his hard eyes. He said, "Stick out your tongue." I did and he wiped his cock against my tongue. Then he squeezed his dick until the final dollop of cum emerged from the tip. He wiped that off on my tongue and said, "Swallow". I ingested the last of his nectar, and watched as he zipped up and collapsed on the couch.
Kevin came to stand before me. It was the first time I was able to see the pole that had violated my butt. It had deflated a bit, but was still substantial in size, still angry red in color, and still sticky with his cum. "Lick it and clean it for me!", he ordered. I licked his pole like a lollipop and made sure every molecule of his sperm was cleaned off. "Close your eyes, and look up." I did as he commanded and soon felt a warm slimy liquid slowly slide down my tongue. My eyes flew open to see Kevin squeezing the sperm from his condom into my mouth. He smiled wickedly at me and said, "You like the way I taste? I hope you do, cuz I don't give a shit if you don't!". Once he finished squeezing the condom dry, he said, "Now swallow!" I did as he ordered. He said once again, "Close your eyes and look up." I thought, "I have his sperm, what else is there?", but I did as he commanded. Soon I again felt slimy liquid slowly sliding down my tongue. My eyes once again flew open, and I saw that a long line of spit was stretching from Kevin's mouth into my mouth. It was thick, and soon gravity took over and it broke from his mouth and landed all in my mouth. "Now swallow!" I was so stunned, I did as he commanded once again. Once again, he said, "You like the way I taste? I hope you do, cuz I don't give a shit if you don't!" Then he stuffed his cock into his khaki's, shoved me so I fell over to the floor, and collapsed onto the couch next to Larry.
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