Hi Guys! Sorry I've been MIA.
I've been so busy preparing for my high school graduation, dealing with family drama, and chatting with some people on Google+ that I've hardly had time to masturbate, let alone hook up. Last week I took a trip downtown to a little store called Cahoots. In Salt Lake it's one of the best gay friendly places. I get my condoms there when I don't have time to order them online. There's also a great coffee shop next door and a park just a few blocks away that I like to walk.
After a brisk walk around the park, I was sitting on a bench enjoying the eye-candy, when I noticed two guys noticing me. We locked eyes for a bit as they walked passed; they smiled so I did too. This wasn't the first time I've made eye contact with a gay guy or two at the park, so I didn't think much of it and went back to watching the dicks... I mean the ducks.
I hadn't been sitting very long when I noticed them coming toward me again. They must have turned around, because there was no way they would have been able to walk all the way around the park again in such little time.
"Hey," one of them said as they approached. "I'm Kyle, and this is my boyfriend Ben. We just finished our walk, and wondered if you wanted to go to Coffee Garden and get a drink with us?"
I agreed... and the most boring part of the evening became the cup of coffee...
They took me back to their apartment afterwards, which was within walking distance of the coffee shop. I'm no idiot. I realize what it means when someone in the gay community invites you back to their house to "watch a movie."
They did put a movie on, and we sat on the couch, covered in a blanket. The main menu of the movie hadn't even loaded yet before Ben had his hand down my pants. My cock was soft, but sprang to life as a wave of excitement rolled over me. I don't know if it is normal, but it seems like every time I get a boner I become very aware of my heart. Maybe it's the extra blood flow that makes it thump, or maybe it's the excitement that twists my stomach into endless knots. I've never fooled around with a couple before, and they hadn't said anything about rules, or do's and don'ts, but it didn't seem like they were going to waste any time.
I was sitting between Kyle and Ben, as Ben slowly stroked my dick under the blanket, not making eye contact, feigning interest in the movie. So I figured it was only appropriate to pay-it-forward and reach for Kyle's cock.
Ben was definitely the cuter one, and it must have been obvious to Kyle what he was doing under the covers, because his dick was already hard. He didn't jump or squirm when as my hand groped around for his dick in his pants. Instead, he just repositioned himself so I had easier access.
We stroked each other until all three of us were spewing precum.
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| Kyle and Ben |
"That's enough of the movie," Kyle finally said, breathing heavily. He pushed the blanked off of him, exposing his hard cock, and guided my head and lips down to it. I leaned and started sucking the wood, bobbing up and down, tasting his precum. The musk of his crotch filled my nostrils as Ben pulled my shorts off, and started fingering my ass. His light touch on the opening of my hole, while my mouth was filled with Kyle's dick, made my whole body tingle. At first I thought it was Kyle who was moaning, but then realized it was my voice, and I was too caught up in the sensations to even notice the sounds that were escaping my throat.
Kyle was not shy about running his hands through my hair, gripping it tightly, and holding it in place while he aggressively stabbed the back of my throat. I buckled and almost lost it when Ben's tongue replaced his finger on my ass, the warm, wet flick caused my cock to explode precum. I didn't want it to go to waste, and since no one else was paying attention to my cock I wrapped my own hand around it and started stroking.
Kyle quickly swatted my hand away. "Oh no. None of that," he scolded. "No wasting a single stroke that can be spent in my ass."
I took the fact that he pushed my head off his dick, and spun around to give me plain and easy access to his butt as an invitation that needed no RSVP. He put his arms over the back of the couch, and bent over, seductively shaking and flexing his cheeks.
Suddenly I was slapped from behind. Ben open handedly, but rather harshly, stung my ass. The sensation was curious - I can't say I'm entirely into pain, but I didn't dislike it either. "You want my boyfriend's ass, don't you?" he growled.
I did. My dick was aching for action. I hadn't been allowed to touch it, and they hadn't spent much time playing with it, and it was hard, and leaking, and begging to be buried in a nice, warm, masculine hole.
Ben grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. My backside hit his hard body and I melted into him. "You can have that ass if I get yours," he whispered in my ear as he slid a condom down my dick.
Then, almost sensing a hesitation that wasn't there - maybe my inexperience was showing, but it was almost like Ben was playing a part that he suddenly broke out of. "That ok with you?" he asked almost sweetly.
"Hell yeah," was the only response I could choke out. I was so tense, so tight, so wanting to explode all of my emotions out through my dick that I was finding it hard to even breath. My stomach was in knots of excitement and anticipation, and damnit! I wanted to FUCK!
I pushed my cock against Kyle's hole with nothing but the lube that normally comes on a condom. I felt the latex stretch and my dickhead pushed against Kyle's sphincter. I wanted inside, and didn't want to wait. If it hurt, Kyle didn't show any pain as his back arched and he pushed against me. "Oh yeah, Marc. God get it inside of me," he panted.
Knowing that I would want someone to take it easy, and use a lot of lube, I restrained the desire I had to just shove my dick in, but it took almost every ounce of control I had to take the time to lube up. I was rewarded though, when I finally sunk myself, balls deep, into Kyle's hot ass.
It took a while for Ben to get in in this position. Kyle was hanging half over the back of the couch, while I was standing, or leaning, against the couch cushions. Ben was totally standing, pushing his dick against my back door. I had never had sex standing up - and it wasn't easy - they sure make it look a lot easier in the porno flicks, and I have a new respect for those guys who can just do it up against a wall. He finally did get it in, but the sensation was insanely overwhelming.
Every time I thrust into Kyle, Ben's dick would slip, and when I pulled out of Kyle, Ben's dick would go slamming back in. Ben matched my rhythm well enough, but I found I had more control being in the middle than what I thought. I took full advantage of the situation, and made the fucking all about me. When my dick wanted more movement, I would pull Ben's hips into me tightly so I could work Kyle's ass without too much movement from behind. When I wanted a little more pressure on my prostate I'd pull tight into Kyle, and let Ben control the thrust. Eventually, I found a place where Ben wasn't pulling out so much (the part I find I dislike), but I had full range of fucking motion in Kyle's ass.
I wasn't prepared for Kyle to cum, and I don't think he was either. He groaned so suddenly that I thought I must have done something to hurt him, but when I stopped to check he started yelling at me to keep fucking him, and Ben was hitting me so hard from behind that my dick buried back into his ass without any thrusting from me. I felt my dick get stopped by his throbbing sphincter, then let back in as it relaxed with every spurt of semen.
I was so caught up in the sensations of the evening that I wasn't even close to cuming. Ben seemed to pick up on this and told me to just keep going.
"Yeah, keep fucking me, oh my God keep fucking me," Kyle repeated, though his body was more slacked and I could tell the experience wasn't as pleasurable for him as it had been before he came.
"How close are you?" I asked Ben.
"I'll cum with you, whenever you want."
I grabbed Kyle's hips and positioned him in my magic spot again, and started humping with the intent to build my orgasm. My sudden show of leadership must have turned Ben on, because he wrapped his arms around me and matched my rhythm. It didn't take long for me to feel the intense pleasure that starts at the base of my dick as my balls pull up tight and my toes start to curl. My muscles tensed, and Ben started screaming in ecstasy. "Yeah, you're going to cum, I'm going to cum. Shoot it! Yeah!"
And I did. Ben's cock thrusting into my ass as mine plowed Kyle's powered my orgasm. The orgasm was so intense that my knees locked and I couldn't even keep thrusting. My whole body just froze in a tightened mass of muscle and bone. I've never had an experience like that before or since, frozen in complete orgasmic pleasure. Ben pushed in one or two more times before my ass muscle completely tightened on his cock and his balls exploded. We all just stayed frozen there for what felt like a while, Ben heaving, his arms around me, my hands on Kyle's now totally relaxed and exhausted hips, all of us breathing heavily, dripping with sweat.
We never did finish the movie. I had to get back home soon after we finished, but it was nice to channel all my frustration and stress through my dick into a powerful orgasm.
