All the standard disclaimers apply; if you're underage for where you reside, or if you're offended by male/male explicit sex as written here, then you'd best be going.
But, if you're one of those that is offended... what the Hell are you doing here to begin with??
Summer, 1974. Just a couple months shy of my 16th birthday. I was heading to a science fiction convention, traveling with two other members of our local sci-fi club who were kind enough to allow me to tag along with them for this trip. I didn't know Eric and Steve real well, but the two college freshmen were both members of the club's governing committee, and apparently had no problem with this younger Trekkie hanging around with them for his first trip to an out of town convention.
Eric seemed to take a particular liking to me, taking time to answer all my questions and assisting me with my itinerary for the convention in San Diego. Steve, the quieter, more bookish one of the two, just smiled and said, "The more, the merrier!" Both had agreed to meet my parents, and impressed them with their courteous demeanor and clean-cut appearance. They were truly the reason for mom and dad letting me go on the trip. Certainly, being another source of shared funding for gas and lodging made their willingness to let me tag along much easier for them to take, I'm sure.
I was very excited to go, even if it meant a 12-hour car ride in the back seat of Eric's Datsun wagon. The back seat of the rust-orange compact wasn't really all that uncomfortable... well, once I unrolled my sleeping bag for some additional cushioning. The trip down was pretty pleasant, chatting about sci-fi flicks and Star Trek and old black-and-white B-movies with Eric while Steve planted his nose in one of his many paperback books for the duration of the ride. It became a little obvious that my being so welcomed by Eric was partly fueled by Eric's desire to have someone with whom he could engage in conversation with!
We made the El Cortez hotel late that night. I had no problem taking my spot on the floor with my sleeping bag while Eric and Steve took advantage of the two beds in the room. Sleep came pretty quickly.
I woke up the next morning to the sound of the television at low volume. I got up and decided to prepare for the day. Eric was watching the TV, more out of boredom, it appeared. I noted that Steve's bed was empty.
"He went down to wait on some friends," offered Eric to my unasked question.
"You had your shower yet?" I asked.
"You go ahead."
I went into the bathroom and stripped off my shorts, then emptied my bladder of its overnight contents. As I started the water running in the shower, then realized that I hadn't grabbed my shampoo. I turned the water back off, wrapped a towel about me and stepped out of the bathroom.
There was Eric, covers thrown back, his naked body exposed openly. His eyes were closed as if in deep concentration, while he was slowly pumping away at one of the most gorgeous erections I had ever seen. He was cradling his balls in the other hand, alternately squeezing them as he worked his long shaft.
I stood there, transfixed at my older roommate and the wonderful tool that he was jacking off. I wanted to just stand there and watch, but Eric opened his eyes briefly, then did a double-take when he caught sight of me standing there staring at him and his masturbatory bliss. He looked as if he was about to panic at having been discovered, but then seemed to settle back down and resumed his pumping.
"You like?" he asked.
I nodded slowly, then realized that he saw my interest not only in my face, but also in my own erection starting to push against the towel that threatened to drop from my hips. He smiled at me, then stopped masturbating long enough to slide over on the bed, obviously making room for me. I obliged him by sitting down next to him on the bed.
He took his left hand from his balls and softly grasped one of my hands, guiding it to his heavy-hanging sack. I was shaking as I took his balls in my hand, feeling the warmth and weight of his testicles as he began pumping his meat again. I rolled them carefully in my fingers, marveling at their size and texture.
"Mmmm... that feels nice," Eric murmured.
I then got a little braver and reached over with my other hand and took over the pumping of his long cock. The feel of its stiffness, the engorged veins giving it such a wonderful fell in my hands as I slowly pumped my hand up and down the shaft simply made my heart pound as if it was going to come out of my chest. I looked up at Eric's face; eyes closed, slight smile through an open mouth as he took deep, satisfied breaths... a picture of pleasure as I worked his wonderful member in my hands.
I rested down on one elbow to get a closer look at this exciting scene, then put my face down into his sack to smell his manliness, drawing the musky scent deep into my nostrils, filling me with a hunger that I would need to satisfy.
Eric obviously sensed this and said softly, "Yes... please."
I brought my head up slightly to the tip of his cock, where my continued, patient handwork had encouraged a huge dollop of precum to ooze from the tip. I immediately stuck my tongue out and licked the delicious fluid from the opening in his mushroom-like head, savoring the salty flavor with relish. Eric's hand was now behind my head, gently guiding my mouth down over his throbbing meat. I willingly opened my mouth and took as much of it into my mouth as I could, sucking the sweet flesh into the back of my throat.
Eric had now freed my own aching cock from the tent my towel had become, and began to jack off my eager dick while I devoted myself to hungrily bobbing my head up and down that immense college cock of his. I still cradled his balls in one hand while I held the base of his member firmly in the other one as I threatened to suck it right off his tight body.
"Damn, you're good for a kid!" he moaned. "Real fucking good with that mouth."
That was all the encouragement I needed to hear. Never letting that delicious cock fall from my mouth, I gave up on my own dick's pleasure, swung myself around and took my place between his legs where I knew I could give his straining prick all the attention it deserved. It was if I could suck him deeper into my throat as I found myself brushing my nose into his mound of pubic hair with each stroke of his cock into my mouth.
"Can I have some of that?"
Shocked, I turned to see Steve standing near the door, a huge grin on his face, and his clothes in a pile at his feet. He had his cock in his hand, not nearly as big as Eric's, but obviously hard and hungry.
"His mouth is mine, Steve," grinned Eric, as he gently turned my face back to his stiff rod.
"No prob," said Steve as he walked over to the bed. "I like what I see over here, anyway."
With that, I looked at Eric, who winked back at me and told me just to relax as he guided my mouth onto his dick once more. Steve started to softly rub my butt, then gently spread my legs. I started to get scared until Eric began to softly stroke my hair, offering words of comfort.
Steve pulled my hips up until I was on my knees, then began to tongue my young asshole. The sensation was incredible as he tongued my flesh and filled my crack with saliva, while he stroked my dick like milking a cow. Eventually, I began to relax, and re- focus my attentions once again to sucking on Eric's gorgeous tool.
I then felt a finger begin to probe my anus. Deeper and deeper it was worked into me, slowly and patiently. It hurt just a little, so I devoted still more attention to the man-meat in my mouth. I was taking out all my nervousness on that wonderful cock. Then Steve shifted position, climbing up behind me, his finger still working in me. I could feel the warmth of his thighs against the back of my own thighs, then the sudden sense of emptiness as Steve withdrew his finger. He then pressed the head of his dick against my asshole. Eric held my head in his hands while I grasped his forearms in anticipation of what was about to happen next.
To my surprise, the head of Steve's dick slipped into my ass with little pain or resistance! His hands then went to my hips, and Steve began a very tender, circular motion with his hips, almost as if screwing his cock into my tight orifice. He would pull back, almost to the point of slipping out of me, but I found myself pressing my butt back to not let his dick slip out. Within seconds we had a rhythm going, one which caused me to draw Eric's cock deeper into my slurping mouth with each rocking motion.
"Suck it, Donny," purred Eric. "Suck my cock. Man, you suck my cock sooooo gooood!"
"Better'n me?" asked Steve hoarsely, almost rhetorically.
"The best!" moaned Eric. "How's his ass?"
"Incredible!" sighed Steve. "Young and tender!"
That was all the encouragement I needed to hear. Never letting Eric's delicious cock fall from my mouth, I rocked on my knees until I could feel Steve's cock all the way in me. His pelvic bone was banging against my butt cheeks, his balls slapping against my own, and it was as if his dickhead was probing my stomach... and I'd never felt anything more wonderful in my life!
"That's it," Steve moaned, "mmmm... you're gonna make me cum if you keep that up!"
"Me, too!" chimed Eric. "You're gonna make us both blow!"
Rock back, cock deep in my ass... forward, deep in my throat. Back and forth, back and forth... I was becoming a cock-slut, and loving every intense second of it. All I could think of was satisfying the two men in me.
"I'm... almost... there!" hissed Steve.
"Ohhh... my gawwd, Donny," Eric croaked. "You better slow down, you incredible cocksucker!"
`Not on your life', I thought to myself as I increased the pressure with my tongue and tightened my lips while quickening my sucking pace. I could feel his leg muscles tighten beside me and his hips rock beneath me as he howled and let loose with a torrent of hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but there was no way of trying to capture all of the bittersweet fluid that erupted from that incredible cock, and it ran from the corners of my mouth and down into his pubic hair, mixed with my saliva. Steve's fingernails dug into my hips as he pounded into me and his cock seemed to burst within me and the most wonderful warmth flooded my intestines.
Still, I didn't stop my sucking or backwards thrusting, only slowing the pace as I felt my two friends soften slowly as they began to relax. I kind of rolled over to one side while I continued to work Eric's cock in my mouth until he was completely soft and spent, then just remained there with him, unmoving, but unwilling to let go of his cock from my lips as he softly stroked my hair. Steve rolled to the side with me, keeping his hips buried against my butt and his now-soft cock still in my ass, clinging to me. I had never felt so appreciated in my life. We found time to repeat our union a few more times over the weekend, and a couple more times until I graduated from high school. But that first time was the best!