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"Give them a few minutes," I said. "And then what?" he asked. "I don't know, but I'll think of something. How about you, do you care if I get something going with them?" "Hell, no. I didn't place any restrictions on you, either. Besides, it would be a blast, all four of us," he said. Tuck's words of encouragement were all I needed to boost my courage. Hearing the two boys out on the balcony sent it to the danger point. "Geezuss, man, move over, I can't sleep with your hardon in my back," Christian growled. "Sorry, I thought you wanted to be gay for the night," Bobby chided him. "Gay, maybe, but not brutalized by that club you're carrying around." They were only joking around but there had to be something back in the recesses of their minds that prompted it. It was time, I decided. I had to take advantage of their momentum. I got three beers out of the refrigerator and picked up the bottle of poppers for good measure.
"You fucker, you're going to get those boys drunk," Tuck said. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained," I said, and went out on the balcony. "Are we making too much noise?' Bobby asked when I slid the door open. "Naw, we weren't asleep yet," I said as I squatted down at their feet. " You guys want a beer? It'll help you sleep." "On top of the wine, it'll probably make me pass out," Christian said as he took two of the beers and handed one to Bobby, who guzzled about half of his down. Christian just sipped his beer. "I'm going to make sure you're passed out first," he said. "I don't want to pass out first then wake up in the morning and find out I've been raped." "Ha! It wouldn't be rape," Bobby scoffed. It was time to take the bull by the horns. "You guys sound like you're awfully curious about things," I said with a wry grin. "What things?" Bobby asked innocently. "I don't know, you tell me, what's going on in the back of that handsome head of yours…..all the talk about being gay," I said. He didn't respond. He sipped his beer, looking at me over the top of the bottle. Yeah, there was something going on in that head of his. After he'd taken another sip I handed him the poppers. I was a little surprised that he reached for the bottle even though he sounded like he didn't know what I was talking about. He didn't say anything as he dosed up on the poppers. "Whew! That stuff on top of the wine and beer, I don't know whether I'm getting a buzz or ready to pas out," He handed the bottle to Christian. Christian took it rather hesitantly. I wanted him to hurry up and use it before Bobby's dose wore off. He held it gingerly to his nose, like he was scared of it and I didn't understand his hesitation this time. Unless he was afraid of what it might lead to; what it would allow him to do, and he was afraid of it. Bobby reached over and took the bottle. "Shit, just suck it in," he said, as he put the bottle up to Christian's nose and squeezed one of his nostrils shut. Christian obediently breathed in deep. When Bobby tried to do the other side but he took the bottle and did it himself. When he was finished Bobby took another dose and handed it back Christian. I took it after Christian. I didn't want them to sail too far out. I snorted it quickly and set the bottle aside, but within easy reach of the boys. The two beautifully muscled boys took on a whole new aura as the poppers took effect. They were absolutely stunning in their innocent sexuality. I could almost smell the testosterone exuding from them. "You said we were curious? About what?" Bobby asked. I moved quickly while the poppers were still doing their stuff. "If you really want to find out……." I straddled their legs, Bobby's left and Christian' s right, and boldly reached for their cocks. "Ohhh!" Bobby gasped , startled. Christian just moaned. I was startled, too, at the size of Bobby's cock in my hand. It was bigger in my hand than in my mind's eye. It felt bigger around than Tuck's cock. The boys laughed and giggled in their boyish stupor, till I leaned down and took Bobby's cock in my mouth. "Is your buddy asleep?" Bobby asked in a hoarse tone. "No, but he won't bother us unless you want him to," I said.
"Awwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned loudly. "Ohhhhhh….Awwwhhh OOooooooooooooooooooMyyyyyGodddddddddd!" I took that to mean this was the first time he'd ever had a mouth around his cock. I sucked him for a moment then moved to Christian's cock. I had to work them both before the poppers wore off, knowing that once I made the plunge, they were mine. "Oh, Geezusss," Christian gasped. "Ohh, Mannnn….Fuck, mam what're you doing?" He tried to make it sound like he was surprised and protesting. Just then, Tuck appeared behind me. He tossed two pillows to the boys. "Here, better stifle it, you're gonna bring the neighbors around the partitions," he said. He didn't sound happy and he went back into the cabin. I had a suddenly gnawing ache in my stomach….God, the last thing I wanted to do was make Tuck mad, but he said it was okay with him. Still, I couldn't blame him if he was mad. We had so little time left together, if that's what he was wanting. But just then he came back out on the balcony. I was moving from one hot teenage cock to the other. I was delighted when Tuck knelt down behind me. He was going to join in! I felt his huge cock probing between my butt muscles. The boys were really going to get an education, and have their curiosity satisfied. They kept passing the bottle back and forth and they were lying on each other's arms now, to get closer together and tilt their hips toward each other so I could reach both of their cocks at the same time. I wished I had something stronger to give them but they seemed to be doing fine sailing high on the poppers, on top of the beer and the wine. I wondered if I got them high enough, if I could get them to suck each other. I toyed with the idea for a moment but then shrugged it off, at least for the moment. I moaned around Christian's cock as Tuck shoved his cock in me. He went deep and I raised up and tossed my head back with a louder groan which left little doubt what was happening to me. "What the hell!" Bobby said in a bewildered tone. "Aw man…are you….. is he …..fuck, Christian, look at that. He's fucking him in the ass!" Christian raised up, his eyes wide. "No shit, is he fucking you" he asked in disbelief. "Yeah he's fucking me, big time,' I said. "Dam, you ARE gay," Bobby said. "You're fuckin' gay!" "Did you just now figure that out, fuck-head? He's been sucking our cocks for last ten minutes," Christian said as he took another snort of poppers. It was a deep and long breath, almost determined. He gave the bottle to Bobby and they traded it back and forth a couple of times. They watched Tuck fucking me for a moment then laid back down. Maybe it was the two gorgeous teenager boys lying stretched out before me that put the icing on the cake but Tuck was really getting to me and it manifested itself in the way I sucked the boys' cocks. I was literally devouring them and they were going nuts, holding each other tight, their muscular young bodies writhing against each other. I knew part of the ecstasy was from the poppers and that gave me other ideas. I waited till they had snorted the bottle again. "You guys ever kiss?" I asked. "Hell, yes, what kind of dumb question is that?" Bobby scoffed, his voice a little wavy, like he was half drunk. "Each other?" They reared their heads back from one another like they had bad breath. "No. Fuck, no," Christian said with a frown. "Try it while I'm going down on you. It's a real trip." I didn't know if they would but if they'd had enough poppers and if I could get them hot enough…… They were looking at each other in a different way, anyway. Looking, yet trying not to, or pretending not to; pretending not to be thinking about what I'd planted in their heads. In the dim light from the cabin I could see the curiosity on their faces and the daring in their eyes. I kept sucking their cocks and handed them the bottle again. One more time was all they needed, I was sure of it. I just hoped I didn't run out of poppers. The stuff was being sucked up pretty fast. The two boys doped up again, this time, it seemed, with a vengeance, or for courage. I took the bottle because they were looking right at each other, intently. I could see their eyes shifting nervously. They were thinking about it. They were GOING to do it. Give the poppers a few more seconds….. I was surprised that Bobby made the first move. "Aww, mannn, why'd you have to go and suggest something like that?" he moaned to me as he reached over and put his hand on Christian's face. Spontaneously the boys' faces moved toward each other. They even had their tongues out, and in the next instant they were kissing, sucking on each other's tongues. They moaned nervously, surprised little moans and then whinnied and squealed in their new-found passion. "Shit, I don't believe this!" Tuck whispered over my shoulder. The boys kissed for a long time, squirming under me as they vied for my mouth and tried to bury their cocks in my throat when it was their turn. They wrapped their arms around each other in a tight embrace and kissed passionately, smashing their young, muscular bodies hard against each other. I decided to try to take it to the next level. It was risky. It could bring everything to a screeching halt and all of this wonderful pleasure could come crashing down around me. But it was worth the risk. I raised up from their cocks. "Goddd…..awwwhh……awwwhhh, guys, I've got all I can handle with this big cock plowing my ass; you guys are going to have to take care of each other for a little bit," I said as I straightened and pressed back against Tuck's body. The boys parted and looked at each other. It was a look of bewilderment, surprise, confusion and uncertainty. Their cocks were throbbing, demanding attention. "D-Do you….want to?" Christian asked in a hoarse whisper. Bobby hesitated a second then said, "Sure….I guess so…..if you do. What the hell will it hurt?" They both started to move on the other, then realizing they would have to get in a different position. Bobby got up and maneuvered himself around so they were in a sixty-nine position, lying on their sides. They handled each others' cock gingerly, examining them, no doubt frightened of what they were about to do. Bobby put his tongue out and flattened it against the head of Christian' s cock. Satisfied with the taste or texture, or whatever he was testing, he put his mouth on it. Christian's moan was muffled around Bobby's cock in his mouth. "You are a devil," Tuck whispered in my ear as he plowed his cock in and out of my ass. The beauty of the boys' curious innocence showed as they sucked each other. It was such a wonderful sight, it alone excited me. It was more than two boys experimenting around, and it wasn't drug-induced for they continued to suck each other long after the poppers wore off. A couple of times Christian reached down and squeezed his cock out of Bobby's mouth to keep from going off. I think it scared Bobby and he stopped. "Hey, I don't want you to come in my mouth," he declared as he raised up and moved around to lay as he was before, beside his buddy. Their experiment was ended, for now, and I took it as a cue to go down on them again. I barely had Bobby's cock in my mouth when it bolted and suddenly he was coming. His hot come blasted against the roof of my mouth in powerful thick ropes and ran down over my tongue. Godd, he tasted wonderfully sweet and fresh. Like any teenager, his come probably was never more than twenty four hours old. I kept my hand working up and down on Christian's cock while I sucked Bobby's load out of him. Bobby whimpered and squealed as he shot his load, and in his lust he leaned over to kiss Christian again. Along with the bulk of the head of his cock, he was filling my mouth to capacity with his come and I swirled it around the bulging head to extract every drop. When he began to drain he rested back down on his butt before he pulled his mouth away from Christian's mouth. "Ohh, Geezussss," he swore as he threw his forearm over his eyes. Quickly, I moved to Christian's cock. I wanted to finish him off before Bobby recovered because I didn't know what his reaction was going to be now that he was satisfied, and thinking more clearly and realizing what he'd done. Thankfully, the wine and the poppers and a ball-shattering climax made Bobby totally relaxed and I had plenty of time to bring Christian to his climax. Behind me Tuck was still fucking me with a steady rhythm, with long, deep, full-cock strokes. It was like having nice music in the background while I sucked the teenager's cock and I was thankful for it. When Christian came he put his forearm over his mouth to stifle his cries. He shot off with even more power than Bobby but not as thick or as much. It was like a powerful water pistol shooting into my mouth. I'd already swallowed Bobby's load and Christian's brought a fresh, new taste to my tongue. I had never really developed a taste for the stuff but I was already wishing for another load from these two boys. "Do you want me to come?" Tuck asked in a hoarse tone. "Yes, if you want to." "Are you gonna make it?" he asked. "I don't know. I've been so close for a long time," I said. "But it doesn' t matter." "Jack it off with me," he said. I fisted my cock while Tucked fucked me and reached around to maul my balls and I leaned down to suck on the boys rubbery cocks at the same time. I was glad they didn't mind. Tuck shot off inside me which melted my trigger, and I shot off all over the boys bellies and legs and on their cocks. Tuck collapsed on top of me and I wanted to collapse on the two boys but I stayed positioned on my hands and knees. The next moment could well be very unexpected, even volatile. I squirmed under Tuck and he raised up and pulled his cock out. I sat back on my haunches astraddle the boys' thighs and they stirred. Christian first, then Bobby. "You guys okay?" I asked in a lighthearted tone. "I think so," Christian replied. "How about you?" I said, squeezing Bobby's thigh. He jerked away and raised up. "I need to use your shower," he said. "Sure. There's room for both of you," I said. "I'll shower by myself," he said. We scrambled to let Bobby up; he seemed to be in a rush. I was afraid of his tone. "Is he going to be okay?" I asked Christian when Bobby had gone into the bathroom. "I don't know….maybe he'll need a little time." "Are YOU okay?" "Yeah. Fuck, yeah. I've never been more okay in my life." "Was that your fist time?" Tuck asked him. "Yeah, but I've been wanting it to happen for a long time." "Maybe you should go check on Bobby," I said. "I will, in a minute. He's a little more up tight in his thinking," Christian said. "I've been around a lot more than Bobby. I never did anything like this before, but I'm okay with it, more than he is." "Is it the sex….the whole thing?....or is it the kissing, do you think, that' s got to him?" I asked. I was getting worried. I didn't want to see the boy so upset. If he came out of the bathroom angry he would be like a mad bull.
The three of us could contain him but he could do some damage that I would have to explain. If he was underage, my life could essentially be over. The worse scenario, if he was distraught, I could just see the headlines of a boy jumping overboard from a cruise ship. Suddenly, I was more than worried; I was scared. Christian laughed softly and answered my question. "Probably both, "he said. "I mean, you gotta realize, Bobby is the ultimate macho stud and knowing that he kissed another guy….and worse, went down on him….well, that might take him some time to adjust to." "Will he deal with it?" I asked. "Oh, he's too macho not to," Christian said. I was relieved to hear that. "Go check on him," I said. Christian went into the bathroom and closed the door. I looked at Tuck. "I' m sorry I brought you into this, if it turns ugly," I said. "No apologies necessary for me," he said. "I enjoyed the hell out of it. But we might have a problem with Bobby that we gotta get resolved before he leaves here." Christian spent too much time in the bathroom which made me more concerned. Finally, I went and knocked on the door. "You guys okay? There was a pause, then Christian called back, "Yeah." Then he came out, closing the door behind him. "I hope you don't have to use the bathroom real bad. He's going to be a few minutes." "Why? What's he doing? What's the matter?" I asked. "He, uh….he was crying." My heart sank right down into my churning stomach. Worse than the concerns I had for myself, I was deeply sorry that I had put the boy through such anguish just for a little bit of pleasure. Christian handled it more light-heartedly. He went and knocked on the door. "Come on, I gotta shower, too," he called out. "You don't want me to come in there, man, cause if I do, you're really going to be fucked up…..if not fucked." I was encouraged that Christian could talk to him like that, but it still didn 't quell my fears about Bobby. "I'm coming…..I'm coming, fuck-head," Bobby said as he came out of the bathroom. We all looked at him. Tuck looked like he didn't want to be there, and I got the impression that he stuck around for my sake. Christian had a rather impatient look on his face. Bobby stopped drying off rather abruptly and asked, "What's everybody looking at me for? You never seen a naked guy before?" We laughed but I didn't like the tremor in Bobby's voice, like he was trying to cover up his feelings. "We were a little worried, when you were in the bathroom so long," I said in a gentle tone. "Nobody told me I had a time limit," he said. Christian went over to him and put his arm around his waist. Bobby cringed a little but didn't move away. "Hey, are you all right, buddy?" "Yeah, I'm okay," Bobby replied, sort of twisting away from him. "Don't pull away from me like that or I'll kiss you again," Christian said, laughing, then he went in the bathroom. Bobby laughed, rather nervously. I knew I had to say something, but what? "Look, I'm sorry if I pushed you guys a little too far," I said "You didn't push us into anything we didn't want to do," he said, taking responsibility for his own actions. I was glad to hear him say it but I think he was doing just that…..saying it.
"Yes, but I plied with you with wine and beer then gave you poppers……" "It's not the first time I've had booze and poppers, only it's always been always been beer and poppers," he said. "And none of those times did anybody force me to do anything." He put his chest out and sort of tightened his muscles. "Come on, do you think you could force me to do anything?" "No," I said with a smile. "I don't think anybody could force you to do anything you didn't want to do. Christian was quick in the shower and he came out, drying off. "He's worried because I told him you were crying," he told Bobby. Bobby gave him an angry frown but quickly recovered. "Oh, that, yeah, sometimes, I get emotional," he said with a shrug. "Hell, sometimes I cry after a game, or if I see a little kid doing something great that he didn't think he could do. You know, shit like that."
"In other words, what he's trying to say is, the sex was so good he got emotional," Christian put in. "Ain't that right, buddy?" He smacked him on the bare butt. Bobby scowled and jerked away from him. I still thought they were putting on a front, covering up Bobby's real feelings. "Come on, you know you like me playing with your butt," Christian chided him. "How about you kiss my butt," Bobby growled, sounding more good-natured now. "Bend over, I'll do more than kiss it," Christian said. "You don't want try that unless you know what you're doing," I warned. They looked at me funny and I quickly shrugged it off. "Whew!" I let out a sigh. "I'm sure glad to hear you guys are getting back to normal." "Oh, it's gonna take me awhile to get completely back to normal," Bobby said. "It won't ever happen," Christian said. "Shit, getting my cock sucked, kissing this fucker," Bobby said, grinning at Christian. "You ever tell anybody about that, I'll tear both your arms off,"
he threatened.
I noticed that Bobby never included going down on his buddy in his litany of things he'd done. "Who the hell am I going to tell that I kissed my best friend?" Christian scoffed. "I've got a reputation too, you know."
"Well, I wish I had some more wine, to celebrate Bobby's returning to normal," I said.
"How about another beer?" Bobby said. I was surprised. I looked at Tuck. He blinked and glanced at Christian, who shrugged and smiled. "Unless this party's over," Bobby said. "Maybe you didn't want to do anything else," he said, sounding rather down. "I'm still good to go, but maybe you want us to leave." "Oh, I….no, I didn't say that. No, you certainly don't have to leave," I said. Bobby looked at Tuck. "How was it…..fucking his ass?"
"Incredible," Tuck said. "He's got the tightest, hottest ass on this ship."
"That right?" Bobby asked me. "If he says so." My asshole was tingling at the thought of being fucked by the hunky muscle-teen. "Would you let me fuck you?" he asked boldly. "Think you can take my cock?" "Yes, I would like that," I said. "What say we bring the mattress back in and make up the bed, there would be more room for the four of us," Christian said, with a glance at Tuck. I was relieved and happy. He obviously wanted Tuck in on it. Good, this was going to go on all night! While they re-made the bed I got the four beers out of the refrigerator. "You got any more poppers?" Christian asked. "Sure, I've got another whole bottle," I said. I opened the other bottle and carefully poured some into another bottle so there would be two bottles to share. I handed it to Bobby first. "I don't need it, the beer's gonna do me fine," he said. "You're the one who's probably going to need a shot of poppers," he said, stroking his cock to a fast hardon.
God, he was huge! Amazingly huge for a teenager. Not as long as Tuck but he was thick as my wrist. No wonder my mouth felt so stretched. He was right, I was probably going to need the poppers. "Did you use a condom?" Bobby asked Tuck as he was stoking his cock which was not yet at full staff. "No. He's got `em but you don't have to use one unless you want to. He's clean," Tuck told him. Bobby followed Tuck's lead from out on the balcony. He got on the bed on his knees and motioned for me to get on my hands and knees in front of him. I took the position, already lubed up and ready. I didn't use the Anal_Ease. Tuck had me nice and stretched and I wanted to feel the full effect of being pried apart by that big club. Bobby didn't fumble when he entered me. He aimed, pressed the head of his cock on target and shoved his cock in me. Not hard or brutal, but all the way in one determined stroke. "UUuuuhhhhnnnnnnnn!" I moaned softly, grabbing a pillow to hug. It hurt. I expected it to yet it took me by surprise. He stretched my asshole more than Tuck's cock. "Ohh, Geezussss!" Bobby gasped. He took in several quick breaths. "Awwh, Goddam, Christian, you gotta feel this! Man, I never felt anything like it in my life!" "Come on, you haven't been a virgin since you were twelve," Christian scoffed. "Yeah, but none of those girls pussies felt like this," he said. "Hurry the fuck up, then, so I can see what it feels like," Christian said. "Huh-uh. I'm taking my sweet time. I'm gonna make this last all fuckin' night," Bobby said. "I'm gonna fuck him a new asshole." Christian said when it was his turn, he wanted me on my back, like a woman.
Bobby fucked like a machine. Nor rough or anything, but it was like he was on a high charge. I loved the way he moved his cock around inside me. His awkwardness at first only made it better. But he quickly became more expert, tossing me around like a rag doll, into one position then another. He used me like I was a piece of meat made for his pleasure. He was no typical teenage boy; aside from having the body of a man, he had staying power and self control that most men would envy. I was beginning to think he really did intend to fuck me all night. But then he pulled out and moved out of the way, motioning for his buddy to take his place.
"Try it," he said, "you ain't never going back to girls." As Christian wanted, I turned over on my back and lifted my legs. When he shoved his cock in me, he seemed to freeze. He was raised up off his haunches, his mouth open and his eyes bugged out in surprise. "I told you," Bobby said. "Awww, fuck, you're right, Bobby. No girls' pussy ever felt like this. Goddam, he is ALIVE in there!" "Yeah, feels like a thousand tiny fingers on your cock, don't it?" "A thousand tiny fingers in a velvet glove," Christian said. I loved the boys' analogy. I had to wonder about Christian's being so macho; I was sure he was gay, or had a big streak of curiosity in him. They took turns fucking me while I took turns sucking their cocks, still warm out of my ass, and I sucked Tuck's cock in between They were quite surprised that I sucked their cocks right out of my ass. "Hey, do you want a turn?" Bobby asked Tuck. "Yeah." It was a triple treat, Bobby, then Christian, then Tuck, and all over again. They liked watching Tuck fuck me. Their eyes were glued to his bulging muscles.
"We could learn something from him," Bobby said. "Mann, how'd you learn to fuck like that; all those moves?"
"I expect I've got a few more miles on my cock than you guys," Tuck said. "Yeah, you're probably due for a 100,000-mile checkup," Bobby joked.
They wanted to fuck Tuck but of course that didn't happen. He told them they could suck his cock but they wouldn't do it. "I'll suck your cock if you let me fuck you," Christian offered. "Afraid not," Tuck said. "Okay, I'll suck your cock if you'll go down on me," Bobby said. "Afraid not," Tuck said again. Once when the boys were watching Tuck fuck me Christian was dosing up on poppers and he handed the bottle back to Tuck and just stared at him. "Goddam, you're so damned good-looking, I could almost kiss you." Bobby and Tuck both laughed. "How the hell do you almost kiss somebody?" Bobby asked. "You either kiss `em or you don't." "Don't try it unless you want to get kissed back," Tuck joked. There was a hesitation, an uncertainty, then suddenly Tuck shocked me as he made the move and reached out and pulled Christian to him and kissed him, full and hard on the mouth. The boy squealed and I could see them practically eating each other up and Christian wrapped both arms around Tuck's broad shoulders. I was surprised at Tuck, but it was like he was doing it on a dare, to shock the boy. "Shit, man, you'd think you're in love with the guy," Bobby drawled as he was putting the cap on the bottle. Suddenly, Christian wrapped his arm around Bobby and kissed him. Bobby's natural instinct was to recoil at first but then he relaxed and wrapped both arms around Christian and they rolled into a long, passionate kiss. So passionate and so long that I wondered if it might escalate into something more serious. Bobby voiced my sentiments exactly. "Shit, man, we keep this up, we're gonna be sucking each other's cocks again, " Christian said. "Yeah, or fucking each other," Bobby said. It didn't go any farther, at least not then. It was wonderful to see the way they shed their inhibitions with each other yet their machoism held them in check. We were at it most of the night, me being the center of the activity, simply because mine was apparently the only ass that could be fucked. My ass felt like it could've taken on a horse. I was especially happy that the two boys, having experienced the thrill of it, kept kissing each other, then Tuck, then me, and they goaded me and Tuck to kiss when he was fucking me. They tried again to fuck Tuck but he kept them at bay. Finally he said, "Okay, sure you can fuck me but only after I fuck you." He didn't mean it of course. He was only calling the boys' bluff. Still, there was a deathly quiet pause, a moment of uncertainty, before one of the boys laughed it off and the moment passed. I was surprised a second time when I realized that Tuck was fingering Christian's ass while the boy was astraddle my chest feeding me his cock. Christian shot off a hellacious load that time. "Man, you gotta let him finger your ass while you're getting sucked," he told Bobby. "Not a fuckin' chance," Bobby said. "That's a little too queer for me." "More than kissing all of us…..and going on down on me?" Christian reminded him. "Hell, I was drunk when I did that," Bobby said. "It's not like you'd be getting fucked," Christian said. "It's like that time when that young doctor used his finger up our asses when he was giving us physicals and he made us shoot all over the place." "Yeah and we found out that doctors don't do that exam on guys will they're about thirty, or something, not to high school jocks," Bobby said. "Needless to say, he didn't remain our team doctor after that," Christian said. I suspected Tuck wouldn't give up on the boys so easy. I saw Bobby, especially, was a challenge to him. When Bobby was fucking me again, Christian urged him to let Tuck finger his ass. "Just let him touch it, then," he said. "It feels good. Like a girl feels when you finger her pussy." Bobby didn't say anything. I didn't know if he was going to agree, but there was something in him that prevented him from telling Tuck to do it. It was okay, though, when Tuck took the initiative. As Bobby swung his butt back with his long cock-strokes in and out of my ass I saw Tuck reach out and touch his butt. I was relived that Bobby didn't recoil or do or say anything. I could tell when Tuck took it to the next level, the way Bobby's face sort of screwed up, sort of a wince, but he didn't look like he was hurting. Then I saw Bobby's mouth open and I knew Tuck had his finger up his ass. "OOoooohhhhhhhhhhhh," Bobby moaned softly. "Feels great, doesn't it?" Christian said. "Ohhh….Ohhhhhhh," Bobby groaned as he began twisting around on Tuck's finger and lobbing his cock around inside me. Tuck found his prostate and took him over the top. The boy shot off inside me like a power hose and I wondered where it was all coming from, except that he was a teenage boy. Still, I was amazed that he could produce so much come in such a short time. We rested while we finished off the beer. I thought we might be done, that the boys might be exhausted and part of me wanted to be in bed with Tuck by ourselves. How wrong I was. "Hey, Bobby, do you wanta try my cock in your ass in place of his finger?" Christian asked. "In your dreams," Bobby scoffed. There was something else I wanted to show the boys. "Come on up here and get on your hands and knees, side by side," I told them. Maybe it would lead to something, I thought, maybe it wouldn't. Christian started to move but Bobby hesitated. "You two guys aren't gonna try to fuck us, are you?" he asked. "No. Promise." "Okay. Your finger is as far as it goes," he warned as he crawled up beside his team mate at the head of the bed on his hands and knees. "How about my tongue?" I asked. They both looked over their shoulders with dropped jaws and eyes wide. "You're….t-tongue?" Bobby stammered. "Bend down and stick your butts up here for me," I said. They maneuvered together with their shoulders in the mattress and their knees set apart and their tight, round butts stick up. What a sight it was. "Like this?" Christian asked. "Yeah," I said hoarsely. "Mann, talk about a feast." I started with Christian and moved back and forth from one to the other. I kissed their hard, round butt muscles first, then lapped my tongue along the inside slopes. I dragged my tongue along the crevices and as I was doing one, I could see the other boy squirming anxiously for his turn, their assholes were clenching madly. Christian moaned when I flicked his asshole with my tongue. "Is he doing it?" Bobby asked excitedly. "Awww, yeahhhhhh! Goddammm! I never felt anything like it!" I lingered a few extra seconds with Christian, purposely to make Bobby wait; and I thought Christian could be worked up for more than just my finger. When I got to Bobby he was already pulling his butt apart for me. "AAaawwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he yelled when I licked his asshole. I moved back to Christian. This time I pulled his butt apart so his asshole was gaping open and shoved my tongue inside. "Ohh…Ohhhh…Oohhh…Ohhhh…Awwwhhhhh," he gasped as I tongued his ass. He let out a loud sigh when I stopped and moved back to Bobby. Bobby was anxiously pulling is butt apart again. "Hey, how about you stack these guys and make room for me?" Tuck said. It was a brilliant idea! I was surprised I hadn't thought of it. "What do you mean, stack us?" Bobby asked. "Get on top of Christian so your asses are closer together and easier to get to," I said. "Watch what the fuck you're doing," Christian said as Bobby stepped astraddle him and lay on top of him I pulled Bobby's cock back so I could get to it as well as his ass. "Ohh, Mannnnnn!" I groaned at the sight of the two tight, round butts, one on top of the other, gaping for me. I stretched Bobby's ass open and drove my tongue through his hot hole. He choked; he couldn't even cry out. I ate his ass for a moment then dove down for Christian's waiting hole. I had to move Bobby's cock aside to get to it. Bobby was squirming on top of him, anxious for my tongue again. "Okay, one more round," I said. I wet my fingers and dug them into Christian 's asshhole. Stretching it wide open, I could see the soft, delicate folds of his inner muscles moving with excitement. I flicked the velvet hole and lavered it with my tongue then drove my tongue into the soft folds. "AAAaaaaawwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he cried in a gasp. I spent some time on him, hoping I could make him come, for he was pumping his cock with his fist. "Ohh, Godd….OOHHH, Godddd…Aww, fuck, don't stop!" ye cried. "I'm gonna come. Ohhh….keep doing it, I'm gonna shoot my load!" But I eased off. The position they were in was too good to pass up; Bobby's thick, hard cock laying down the crack of Christian's ass, and Christian's hole gaping wide open like it was begging for something. I played with both of their cocks and their balls, pressing Bobby's cock hard between Christian's butt while I fingered Bobby's hole. Bobby humped his buddy almost desperately and by his motions, he was begging me to guide his cock to Christian's hole. I glanced at Tuck who hadn't knelt over yet for me to tongue his ass. He winked and grinned and gave me a go-ahead nod. "I wanta fuck you," Bobby whispered in Christian's ear. "Mann, I wanta fuck you so bad, buddy." Christian didn't bolt to move out of the way. I shoved Bobby's cock aside and drove my tongue in Christian's asshole till he was moaning something awful, then I added my finger, then two fingers, till he was squirming around, thrashing his butt around and whimpering in the pillow. His asshole suddenly squeezed my tongue ferociously then relaxed, then squeezed again and I knew he was getting too close. "Aww….Ohhh, man…I c-can' take ,…anymore," he gasped. I chowed down on his tender asshole for a few precious seconds longer, sucking the clenching muscle back around my tongue so I was literally fucking him with my tongue. Then I raised up and pushed the head of Bobby's cock hard against his gaping hole. Bobby hunkered up in position so his cock was pointing straight and I guided it into Christian's ass. "AWWWWWwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Christian cried out as Bobby shoved his thick cock in him. "Awwggghhhh…..man, w-what're you d-doing!" "Awww….what the hell……Aww, Mann…..Aww, I'm fucking your ass….you're letting me fuck you fucking you!" Christian was almost sobbing with pleasure and as he choked on his moans I realized he was coming. Bobby was humping him hard, choking for breath himself. It took him only moments to finish. His legs trembled, his butt trembled and he shook as he shot his load deep inside his buddy's ass. There was a moment when it seemed we were all suspended in time; me and Tuck just gaping at the two boys and Bobby's legs shaking to support him. Then his legs gave out and he collapsed down to his knees behind Christian pulling his cock free. He wrapped his arms around Christian and hugged him in tight as he pulled them over on their sides. That's when he felt Christian's come. "Holy fucking shit!" Bobby exclaimed. "Mann, I made you come, fucking your ass! Aww, man, this is great…..I'm gonna be fucking you all the time when we get back home." Christian was silent, his body still being wracked by dry sobs. "Hey, buddy…..I didn't mean to hurt you…..I didn't even mean to do it…..it just happened. It was your first time, wasn't it?" "Yeah, fuckhead, it was my first time." "Did it hurt bad?" Bobby said in his ear. Christian nodded. "I thought you were killing me." "I'm sorry, man, but it just happened." "Don't be sorry," Christian said. "I've wanted it to happen for a long time." "You did!?" Bobby exclaimed. "Yeah, but you were too dumb to figure it out." "Aww, fuck, man, all you had to do was tell me, I would've fucked you anytime you wanted me to. I just wish it didn't hurt." "It felt better than it hurt," Christian said. "Fuck, I wish I could tell the guys back home about this," Bobby said. "They wouldn't believe it," said Christian. "Or if they did, they would want you to do it to them."
"Listen, if you decide you want to find out how a cock feels up there, this is your chance," Tuck said to Bobby. "No, I think I'll just keep on wondering about that for now," Bobby said. "It he changes his mind, I can fuck him," Christian joked. "How many times have you been fucked?" Bobby asked me. "Tonight? Or in my lifetime?" "Tonight." "I don't know, I lost count. You guys have got me pretty stretched out, I know that." There was a mischievous grin that came across Bobby's handsome face. "I'm not sure I like that look," I chided him. "Are you stretched enough to take on two of us at the same time? Me and Christian?"
My heart thudded in my chest. It was something I'd always wanted to try and now I had these two beautiful muscle-boys to do it to me. "Get real," Christian scoffed. "He did good taking you by yourself, and Tuck. Nobody could take two cocks this big, especially when one is the size of yours." But Bobby kept looking at me with that questioning, lop-sided, mischievous grin, waiting for an answer. "You are pretty big," I said, but I was only playing him along.