I Thought I Knew - Book 1 and Book 2

[GrayFox]

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I see trouble ahead.

 

[harry113]

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Thanks HR, it'll be very interesting to see how this developed!!
Look forward to tomorrow's part
Harry

 

[thermodynamics]

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I can see something going horribly wrong...

 

[kcm17480]

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You bet I'll be joining you in the next two days. I wouldn't miss it for the world.
Ken

 

[Paulo68]

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Hot, Hot, Hot!

So with Billy's 8.5", Justin's 9.5" and Teds 10+"....crickey, I've worked out there must be about like 28 inches of cock between them. Mmmmmm sounds like heaven.
I think some serious fellatio, penetration and ass pounding is in order.
But...Be careful boys....don't start what you can't finish.

What about Jess, will he loose his cherry before the story ends.

Thanks HR
Cheers
Paul

 

[hardreader]

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Good morning, guys. You don't have to wait for the second part of this chapter any longer. I've got a busy day ahead, so I'm posting earlier than usual. Besides, it didn't seem nice to leave you hanging on the edge of Justin's bed. --hr

Chapter 26 – Part II
From Justin’s viewpoint​

After I had invited Ted to join Billy and me on the bed, Ted was silent and didn’t move for a moment.

“I think I’m good just watching today,” he finally said. “I think if either of you touched me, it’d be all over in a second. I can’t believe I’m saying ‘No’, but I’m enjoying it too much. You guys go ahead. I’m fine. Really fine.”

I noticed that Ted’s cock wasn’t producing much pre-cum and his strokes up and down his incredibly long cock looked, well, less than comfortable. So I offered, “If you need any lube, you can share ours anytime. We’ve got lots.” I realized it sounded kind of like a putdown, but I didn’t know how to fix that once I’d said it.

Then I noticed that Ted was looked around for something. It finally dawned on me he was looking for a bottle of lube. I realized he hadn’t understood what I’d meant.

“Billy and I make our own lube. Plenty of it. More than we need.” I held up my fingers to show him a generous amount of Billy’s clear ooze. “The best lube on Earth. Feel free to scoop some up if you want. Anytime.” He went on jacking himself making no move to avail himself of my offer to share our flowing juices.

So we each stayed where we were. Billy and I jacking each other slowly and lovingly on my bed. Ted across from us matching us stroke for stroke.

We sat like that for about five minutes and I could sense Ted’s breathing becoming more ragged. His leg muscles tightening. He started glancing down quickly at his cock, breaking his otherwise steady gaze at our throbbing cocks.

“Are you gonna cum?” I asked him.

Ted nodded yes.

“Hold on, buddy. Give it a rest. Make it last,” Billy said.

Ted took his hand away from his reddened shaft. But not too far. He held it just inches away from his hard cock. His fingers still curled slightly like they were ready to go back to work at a second’s notice.

“Cool down,” I said. Ted looked into my eyes, took a deep breath and finally leaned back in my desk chair, locking his hands behind his head. His cock still as hard as ever. Pointing straight up from his neatly trimmed pubes. His nutsack so tight that his balls had almost vanished. He looked like a lot of hot porn pictures I’d seen. I often wondered if those guys’ cocks had been digitally enlarged for effect. Ted’s amazing cock was definitely not digitally enhanced. It was for real.

It was such a turn-on to see that big old cock of his jutting up in front of me. Twitching. Aching for more action. Hot to be finished off.

I looked at Ted’s cock and then into his eyes. He was looking back at me. Then he looked down at my hard cock. I saw him lick his lips like he was hungry for my cock. God, I loved this. As his tongue moved across his lips leaving a light film of moisture on them, I could feel a surge through my cock like Ted’s tongue was stroking across my cockhead. His gaze was now locked on my cock.

Since Ted had stopped stroking is cock, Billy and I both stopped stroking, too. We weren’t as close to cumming as Ted, but it just seemed right to take a break together. I flexed my cock muscles, making my cock move. Ted just stared. I did it again. He looked back up into my eyes. I gave him a big grin in return.

“You guys are so hot,” Ted said admiringly. “I can’t believe I’m here. Seeing this. Doing this. With you.”

“We could do a lot more,” I said and looked to Billy for approval.

“Just say the fucking word,” Billy said.

After a brief silence, I said to Billy, “Let’s show him a little variety.”

I got on my hands and knees, facing sideways at the foot of the bed, much closer to where Ted was sitting. Watching.

Billy seemed to know just what to do. He got on his knees in front of me. His hard, arching cock rising up in front of me. He rubbed it across my face. Wiping his pre-jizz all around. I could feel it on the bridge of my nose. And on my cheeks.

Then Billy took the base of his eight inches in one hand and started slapping his cock back and forth against my cheeks. Not hard. But hard enough. I saw a little of Billy’s pre-cum splatter on Ted’s bare abs.

Ted saw it, or maybe felt it, too, and reached down to dab it on his finger and savor it. Then he returned his hands behind his head.

“Can you see OK, Ted?” Billy asked, squeezing the base of his cock to make it swell. He pointed his manmeat at Ted. I knew Billy was enjoying showing off. His cock might not be as big as Ted’s, but he was about to get it sucked. And Ted wasn’t. Billy was a happy boy and he really seemed to be getting off in front of our audience.

Ted nodded that he could see just fine. Billy pressed his engorged cockhead against my waiting lips. As I opened my lips, Billy slowly slipped his cock in my mouth. Slowly and steadily, without pausing he continued to push his cock into my mouth until the entire eight inches was buried. His pubes curling around my nose. His nuts against my chin. His long hard cock down my throat.

Just as smoothly and steadily, he pulled it back out and held it in front of my face. It glistened with my saliva. It was swollen to its full length and girth. It was magnificent in its raw animal-like power. Pre-cum was flowing from its tip and had created a long dangling string of the good stuff. I stuck my tongue out and slurped that pre-cum into my mouth. So good. So sweet.

Ted looked like he might start drooling. He was so into what we were doing right in front of his face.

Billy went to work in earnest at that point. He pushed his cock back in my mouth with his hands on his hips porno-movie style, so as not to block Ted’s view. He fucked my face. Steady and deep. I ran my tongue around his warm cock. So hard in my mouth. Such a perfect fit as I felt it slide in and out against my swelling lips. Billy was doing most of the work.

I could just imagine what Billy’s fine ass must look like to Ted. Powering every thrust of Billy’s hips as he fucked my mouth. Billy’s long glistening cock sliding in and out between my lips. It must be a good show to watch.

Ted could hold back no longer and started stroking his cock again. It had never softened in the least. I could only hope it had cooled down a little.

As Ted continued to stroke his cock only a short distance from us, Billy and I swapped position. But before Billy took my cock in his mouth, he started sucking on my nuts. He loved that and I loved it, too. My hard cock jutted to the top of his head. As he slurped on my sack, my pre-cum flowed like syrup from my cockhead. The underside of my cock was up against Billy’s face. My cockhead was dripping pre-cum into Billy’s hair and smearing it across his forehead. I dipped my finger to the tip of my cockhead and sampled my own pre-goo. Then I took another dap and held it out to Ted.

To my surprise, he got up and took my finger in his mouth, sucking it deep and swirling his tongue around it. Then he took his hand and scooped what pre-cum he could from my dick as Billy continued sucking my nuts. Now that put me closer to the edge.

Without hesitating, Ted wiped more of my pre-cum all over his enormous cockhead and then reached down under Billy, between his legs, and swiped a load of pre-cum from Billy’s always well-lubed cockhead. Ted used that to lube and then stroke the full length of his enormous cock.

As Ted stroked using our combined pre-cum as his lube, Billy finally took my cock in his mouth. I started slow fucking his face. Billy balanced on one arm so he could free one hand to stroke himself.

Getting sucked off by Billy while watching Ted watch us was hotter than I had expected. I wasn’t going to last long and it didn’t look like Ted would either.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” I said to Billy. “Get up here with me.”

Billy got to his knees and kissed me deeply. Our cocks were pressed together, wet with pre-cum and saliva. Hot, hard and oh so horny. They could blow any time.

I reached down with both my hands and started jacking our cocks together. Billy arched his back. I knew he was as close as I was. Neither of us could take our eyes off of Ted’s cock. He’d started to groan. To quiver. To stiffen. I thought he was gonna blow right then. And I couldn’t help but think what a waste. Blowing a wad sitting there by himself. When we were so close.

But before Ted came, Billy shouted out, “I’m cumming, fucking cumming. Watch this, Ted!” And with that Billy’s cock swelled even bigger. His cockhead got even harder and hotter in my hands. And he shot an enormous load almost nipple high, as high as I had ever seen him shoot. I had been able to feel the cum as it surged up the length of his cock. As always, after that first load, his cum mostly flowed. A thick, copious flow of hot boy juice. Down his cockhead and over my fingers to his pubes and nuts. He continued to thrust as his nuts continued to pump an amazing flow of cum. He moaned, “Oh, Ted, I’m cuming for you, you fucker.”

As though summoned by Billy’s cum show, Ted got up and stepped toward us. He reached out toward our nuts. As his hand tried to scoop some of Billy cum from his nuts, Ted’s hand grazed my nuts. That was it. My nuts pulled up and I fired my first hot load, splattering my cum across Ted’s mouth and nose. And another load, hitting him just slightly to the left. His face was covered in globs and strings of my thick, hot cum. Dripping down his smiling face.

“Oh my god! Wow,” Billy said in a raspy voice.

Billy’s cock was still flowing, raging hard. His cock and my cock held together in my two-handed grasp. Our backs arched so our cockheads were clearly visible between us. Both still cumming. We were gasping and cumming and writhing against each other. Billy and me. And both of us staring directly at Ted, his face dripping with my cum. Standing right beside us.

Ted lolled his head from side to side as a big grin filled his face. I looked down as his hand flew up and down against that enormous cock of his. He wasn’t stroking the cockhead. Just the shaft. Fast and hard using Billy’s cum for lube. And then he came. Like a fountain. His cum spewed in all directions like fireworks. Shooting almost nipple high. His cum flew everywhere. His hips were thrusting as he now held his hand still and fucked his fist.

I leaned toward him. Put one hand on his ass and pulled him firmly toward Billy and me. He held his cumming cock straight out in front of him and buried it between Billy’s and my pubes. And with that we all began to thrust and writhe and cum and moan together. I had one huge final load of cum that escaped from between our writhing bodies and hit Billy on the chin. I could feel fresh hot cum as it spurted from these amazing hard cocks all thrusting against each other. Sliding in and out through the slush of cum trapped between our hot bodies. The smell rising up from it so intoxicating. The feel of Billy and Ted’s hot bodies sliding through our cum against my own body. My cock still so hard. Still throbbing. Still oozing cum. Sensitive beyond belief. The breathless realization of what we had just done. Together. The three of us.

Our hands were all over each other’s asses and backs. Our orgasms seemed to last forever. Our supply of cum endless. Our lust boundless. We were 18, hot and horny. Who could ask for more?

At last we were spent. And we pulled slightly apart. Our arms still around one another. I couldn’t resist. I lapped some of my cum from Billy’s face. I stuck out my tongue so Ted could see my cum coating my tongue. I leaned into Billy and kissed him. Thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Sharing the cum.

Ted seemed to take that as a signal and pulled free of us. That allowed Billy to turn his body to face straight toward me. To let our still hard cocks rest against each other in the mixture of our trio of cum and sweat.

We both looked toward Ted. Our cheeks pressed together. Ted stared back. Each of us near sexual exhaustion for the moment, but each of us still hard.

Ted reached down and started scooping cum off his body, tasting it, eating it. Scoop after scoop. Cum can be hard to scoop, but Ted was doing a good job. Getting as much as he could. One handful after another. “You guys have the sweetest cum,” he finally said and licked his cum covered fingers again. He let out a deep sigh of satisfaction.

“Thanks, we like it” I said. I leaned over and put one hand behind Ted’s head, drawing it closer so I could lap some of my own cum off Ted’s face. A spot he had failed to sample. I leaned in to give him a kiss and another sample of my cum, but he leaned away.

“No,” he said. “You guys have shared enough with me for one night. I should go.”

***

When Ted had left, Billy and I collapsed on my bed and were soon asleep. But not for long. Less than an hour later, we were lying naked in bed. Billy was trying to figure out what had just happened. Why? And what it all meant. For good or for bad?

“Did you like?” I asked.

“Sure, I did. Did you?” Billy asked.

“It was so hot. So different. It’s not what I want to do all the time. You’re what I want to do all the time. But it was hot to try it once. Ted is a stud. And god is he hung.”

“Do you want to fuck him?” Billy asked. I thought about it for a second. Before I could answer Billy added, “Do you want him to fuck you?”

“No. That’s not it. Sure it would be incredible to fuck or be fucked by Ted. What a cock! And a nice butt, too. But I’m with you. I don’t need that. I sure as hell want it. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious what it would be like to have his cock buried in my ass, plowing my butt. There are a lot of guys I’d love to fuck or get fucked by. But that’s not what being in love is all about. And make no mistake about it, I am in love with you. And your sweet ass. And your sweet cock. And all the other parts of you. When you’re in love, it doesn’t mean you’re going to stop wanting sex all the time with all kinds of guys. It’s that you have found something . . . someone so special that you don’t want to spoil it that way.”

“So what if Ted had climbed in our bed and wanted to fuck you tonight? You invited him to join us. Would you have kicked him out of bed?” Billy asked.

“No. I couldn’t have kicked Ted out of bed tonight. He was too hot. But I wouldn’t have fucked him. Or let him fuck me. I wouldn’t have sucked his cock. I might have jacked him off, or let him jack me off. Or both. Or let him and you jack each other off. Remember, you’re the one who brought him home. You were the one so hot to get it on with him. You guys were already way horned up when I got home. Not that I’m complaining. If I’d had it my way, it would have been more of all three of us getting it on a little bit more than we did. Like a circle jerk or something. That would have been OK. More than OK.”

“So what about what we said the other night after we did it with Jess?”

“Jess is different, but even with Jess we said there were limits and that what happened that night was as far as it would ever go.”

“So is this as far as it will ever go with Ted?” Billy asked, looking at me in a way that left me unsure what he wanted my answer to be.

“I hope so. I know I like being watched. That really turned me on. When I was running my cock between your lips tonight and looking at Ted looking at us with his incredible hard cock in his hand. I liked that. God, I liked that. I don’t see anything wrong with it. I think you like it, too. I think you liked it when your mom was watching in the kitchen. I think that really turned you on. I think you liked it when Jess was watching in your bedroom. I think . . .”

“You can’t say I liked what I did to Jess that day. That’s not fair and it’s not true and you know that,” Billy said with anger and anxiety in his voice.

“I didn’t say you liked what you did to Jess. I said you got off on being watched by him as you fucked me with that dildo You did? Didn’t you?”

Billy never answered.

“Are we OK?” I asked him.

“Yeah,” he said. “I guess we both like the fucking audience deal. I mean it just brings something extra to a blowjob or whatever. Even a fucking great blowjob from you. But what if Ted wants to watch us do . . .” Billy seemed suddenly shy and didn’t finish the question. I knew what he was asking.

“If he wants to watch us fuck? No way. Let him want to watch us fuck. Let him fantasize about us fucking. But, Billy, when I’m deep in you or you’re deep in me, that’s just the two of us. I love you. I really love you. There’s a lot we can share with other people, but our love, that’s just for us.”

“Just for us,” Billy agreed.

But both of us knew that it was a lot easier to say than to do. Could I have resisted Ted one-on-one the way Billy had tonight? Could I be sure that if I found myself again with my hard cock rubbing up against Jess’ twitching asshole that I wouldn’t fuck him? I hoped so. I really hoped so. And hoped Billy could resist, too.

“Just for us,” I said echoing Billy one last time, hoping it sounded reassuring.

But in a flash, Billy had pulled on his pants and shirt and dashed out, realizing he was supposed to be at his house talking to his mom about college.

It was probably just as well we couldn’t push that conversation any further that night. Neither one of us really knew the answers.

Continued next Wednesday . . .

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I hope you enjoyed this. The comments that have already cum about Part I were great. But let us know what you thought about the entire chapter. Were you surprised? Disappointed? Horny? We've really loved the great comments that have been cumming in recently. Three more chapters to go. So hang on!

 

[muzakified]

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yeah, kinda suprised tht Ted just ended up watchin.... bummer

still, respects to Billy for being so loyal to Justin!

Damn, another week to wait HR...

 

[harry113]

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Thanks HR, well written once again!
Unanswered questions .... aren't they always there ?!
Looking forward to next week
Harry

 

[TheMan4]

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Damn! Lucky Lucky Lucky Ted!!! I would want to watching too!
I agree with Ted when he said he prefer to watch than join Justin and Billy because it can screw up relationship between Billy and Justin...But very good chapter HR!

To answer ur question, HR, im so horny!!!

Waiting....

 

[jaydizzo]

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Damn! Lucky Lucky Lucky Ted!!! I would want to watching too!
I agree with Ted when he said he prefer to watch than join Justin and Billy because it can screw up relationship between Billy and Justin...But very good chapter HR!

To answer ur question, HR, im so horny!!!

Waiting....

Agreed fully, Throwing another guy into the mix can strain a relationship pretty good but kudos to both billy and justin for restraining and putting on a HAWT show. I really wish I was in Teds position.

Great chapter HR

Cant wait till wednesday

 

[hardreader]

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Good morning and Happy Wednesday! to all of you. I see I really haven't written any comment back to our fans since Part I. It seems that Justin and Billy's decision to restrain themselves with Ted was greeted with mixed reviews. Some of you wanted them to go for it; others saw that maybe that was the way to damage their newly established partnership.

On the we-can-enjoy-this-without-going-all-the-way side:

jaydizzo -- "Throwing another guy into the mix can strain a relationship pretty good but kudos to both billy and justin for restraining and putting on a HAWT show. I really wish I was in Teds position." Don't we all. Don't we all.

The Man4 -- "Lucky Lucky Lucky Ted!!! I would want to watching too!
I agree with Ted when he said he prefer to watch than join Justin and Billy because it can screw up relationship between Billy and Justin." Is watching all you really wanted to do?

cks53200 -- "Props to the guys for being able to restrain themselves against the evil sex alure of Ted." What is so evil about Ted's sex allure? I like it myself. And I don't know the term "Props." I can only guess what it means.

Matt 18 -- "Im glad it ended up this way and im glad they are staying faithful." Of course you are, Matt. You're a true romantic. Everyone can see that.

musakified -- "kinda suprised tht Ted just ended up watchin.... bummer . . . still, respects to Billy for being so loyal to Justin!" You gave your true sentiments away with the "bummer" quote. You wanted some hot boy-in-boy sex, didn't you?

On the go-for-it side:

Paulo68 -- "I think some serious fellatio, penetration and ass pounding is in order." You always think ass pounding is in order.

Matt18 -- "Im hoping that there is a threesome but I also hope that this doesnt hurt Jess." Maybe Matt's a little conflicted after all. Just remember, Matt, hope springs eternal.

As for thermodynamics, I'm not sure which group he goes into with this quote: "I can see something going horribly wrong..." It seemed to me it went pretty darn well with 28 inches of cock pumping cum. (The cock measuring compliments of Paulo68.)

And I don't want to ignore rrr0854 who finally chimed in on his own appearance in this project: He quoted Billy writing: "At some point, I guess I’d freed my boner from my jeans, because I was working one-handed at the computer as I teased my hard cock. I was dripping pre-cum on the keyboard tray. This was cool. Gay porn had never turned me on before, but rrr0854 seemed to have my type of guy pegged. When a guy didn't show his face, which was a lot of the time, I just imagined rrr's head on top of the guy's body. It was working for me. I'd like to see rrr in one of those videos." rrr says that's his "favorite part." I'm with Billy on this one. My favorite part would be seeing rrr in one of those videos in his Cumshot Clips thread at JUB. Cum on, rrr. Give us a show!

And with that, it's time for me to finish editing Part I of Chapter 27. Oh! Did I forget to mention this week is another two-parter. Have a great day and I'll be back shortly.

 

[hardreader]

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Chapter 27 – Part I
From Billy’s viewpoint​

Justin and I were sitting in his room after school Tuesday. For years it had been Jess that I had spent most of my free time with. Hanging with Justin was so different. My whole life was different. Different than just the week before had been. That whole week I had hung with Jess, wishing I was with Justin instead. I hope it didn’t show. I really like Jess. But right now I needed all the time I could get with Justin. Just the two of us.

I know that may seem strange to say when the evening before I had brought Ted back to Justin’s room with me. But, at the time, that was the best I could figure out to do.

I thought that coming out to my friends and being Justin’s boyfriend would make my life a lot simpler. My questions were finally all going to be answered. I am gay. And it’s cool. I’m fucking cool with it. My friends seem to be cool with it. Justin loves me. I love him. See. Everything was supposed to be settled.

So where does Ted fit in? Where does that scene with Justin and me getting Jess off fit in? A week ago I couldn’t even have imagined having sex in front of other people. But it keeps happening. And each time I really got off on it. I mean it is fucking hot to be doing shit and to have some guy right there getting off watching you do it. Or better yet, helping him get off. Or him helping me get off? Fuck. My mind is so twisted with this stuff. I keep trying to figure it out, but it just makes me that much hornier. I worry that I’m turning into some kind of gay cum slut or something. I don’t even know.

Every time I saw Ted at school on Tuesday, I threw a rod. I found myself staring at him during fourth period just thinking how big his cock is. That it was right there in his pants and I wanted it so bad. I remembered how hot it was Monday night. The three of us cumming all over each other. I had to leave my shirt tails hanging out all day at school to hide my boner. Of course, everybody knows what you’re hiding. But at least they can’t see your business.

All of these thoughts were surging through my mind as I was supposed to be helping Justin clear some of his tons of clothes out of his over-packed closet. He kept saying stuff like, “Oh, you should take this,” or “You’d look hotter in this than me.”

I just said, “Yeah” or “OK” without even really looking at the clothes. My mind was still trying to wrap itself around the fact that Justin and I had been in a three-way cumfest with Ted the day before. It wasn’t me, I thought. I don’t do shit like that. I might be gay, but I’m not the kind of guy who drags a stranger home every night for a three-way. Not that Ted was a stranger. Or that I had to drag him. I just couldn’t make the pieces fit.

For a guy who had had so many limits just a couple of weeks ago, I couldn’t seem to find any limits when it came to gay sex now. I could talk about limits, but when I got turned on to something. . . to some guy . . . all fucking bets were off. I was probably just gonna go at it till we all fucking blew our wads.

Justin’s cell phone rang. He answered it and listened for a moment, not saying anything.

“What did you say your name was?” he finally asked. “Greg? Greg who?”

I couldn’t make sense of what the conversation was about, but Justin seemed to be agreeing to some sort of plans for us and this Greg guy for Friday.

When he finally hung up, he looked at me and said, “That sounds good to you, doesn’t it? We’re not doing anything Friday? Are we?”

It took a while for me to convince Justin I hadn’t heard enough of the conversation to make any sense of it. So he explained:

Greg was the fucking waiter at the Italian restaurant where we had dinner Friday night. “The cute one with the big hard-on. The one who gave us the thumbs up sign as we left,” Justin said. I hadn’t noticed him, but apparently Justin hadn’t missed a thing that night. It kind of irritated me to think he could have been checking out another guy at that point, but I didn’t say anything.

Anyway, it seems this Greg guy is gay and has a boyfriend named something. Justin couldn’t remember what Greg had told him. So Greg and the boyfriend don’t have any gay friends and they really want to have some gay friends. So when he saw us in the restaurant, he thought we looked like we could be the friends they are so fucking desperate to find. He’d gotten Justin’s name and phone number off the reservation book. He could probably be fired for that.

Bottom line is that Justin agreed that we’d go see a movie with them Friday night. Maybe get some pizza or something and get to know each other.

“Don’t you want to have some gay friends we can hang with? I mean it would be nice to be around guys like us. You know, guys who are boyfriends. Less tension that way,” Justin said.

He was saying it wouldn’t be like it had been with Jess. Or Ted. Only he didn’t actually have to say it. But I knew what he meant. If everyone’s got a boyfriend, we don’t all end up in bed together.

As he talked, I wondered if he thought I was somehow responsible for what had happened. If I was the one who wanted us to have sex with other guys. The one who kept getting us involved with other guys.

If Justin thought doing shit with another couple would work out better, would somehow put us on more level ground, I’d try it. “OK. It sounds like it could be fun,” I said, maybe not too enthusiastically. “I don’t remember the guy. But if you think he sounds OK, it’s OK with me. I mean, he’s probably not going to kill us in a movie theater or a pizza place. If we don’t like them, we just go our separate ways.”

All evening long I continued to feel stressed over the thing with Ted the night before. But Justin seemed completely at ease and eventually I managed to relax, too. Of course, once the closet was more or less emptied of what Justin didn’t need or want, Justin and I made love. At least Justin took my ass again. And I took his, too. I came at least twice. I remember shooting a load all over his asshole just after pulling out. I really creamed him and his hole just twitched like crazy. It was so comfortable. So close. So natural. The two of us together exploring all the possibilities of two guys, two cocks, two assholes, two mouths, four hands . . . Well, you get the idea. All of my worries seemed to fade so fast when I could just focus on being with Justin.

We had to go to school during the days, but Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday evenings Justin and I continued exploring our relationship. We didn’t go anywhere but to Justin’s room. We didn’t do anything but talk and explore each other’s bodies. It was so fucking hot. So perfect. So much what I had wanted in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship.

Finally I wasn’t worrying about Jess or Ted or anyone else. At last there was just Justin and me and all the sex we could handle.

I was one happy guy.

***

Friday came too fast. It felt like an intrusion. I really wanted another night alone with Justin. I wanted to try taking turns fucking each other without cumming. Him fucking me for a while and then me fucking him. And back and forth. Always stopping before we came. Keeping each other’s assholes loose and lubed. Just sliding in and out. Edging. But not just with your own hand. With you boyfriend’s hot asshole.

I told Justin what I was thinking and suggested maybe we could call Greg and tell him something had come up and we’d do it another time. But Justin really thought we should go out. Meet some new people. Gay guys. We didn’t need to stay late. We’d have all night to ourselves once we got home. And all day Saturday, until Jess got back from Iowa that evening.

Greg had texted that we should meet him and Alex – that turned out to be the boyfriend’s name – at a big cineplex at 7:45. There’d be plenty of flicks to choose from.

So Justin and I were standing out in front of the theater waiting for these guys. The whole time I’m wondering what they’ll be like and asking Justin what he thinks they’ll be like.

“They’re just guys. Like us. They’re not gonna be anything special. But they’re gonna think you’re something special.” He flashed me a big smile. “I saw how Greg was staring at your monster hard-on as we walked out of that restaurant,” Justin said. And leered at me.

“God, I hope it isn’t like that. I can’t deal with another Ted, or Jess,” I said.

Justin swore he was just kidding. The guy just saw us. Could tell we were a couple in love. Thought it would be cool to hang with us. That’s all.

“Hi. You’re Justin and Billy. Right?” this guy out of nowhere is suddenly asking as he stretches his hand out for me to shake. It was a firm warm handshake and he held my grip a little longer than . . . well, longer than I expected.

“Yeah,” I said.

“Well, I’m Greg and this is Alex,” he said as a second guy thrust his hand out to be shaken. As I shook Alex’s hand and Greg shook Justin’s, Greg asked Justin, “So which are you, Justin or Billy?”

It suddenly came crashing down on me how little we knew about them, or them about us. I took a good hard look at them. Suspicious. I was so ready to be suspicious. But what I saw was more like eye candy than serial killers. I mean these two guys looked . . . maybe not hot, but good. Really good! They looked liked they’d fit right in with my friends at school. Only maybe they were a little older.

It turned out as we chatted they were nice guys. Nothing scary. Just two nice guys. They were both seniors at the same Catholic high school. Both jocks. Greg wrestling. Alex football. Neither was a star, but their bodies made it clear they trained seriously. And they dressed to show off their assets.

We picked a movie from the not too appealing choices. Most important of all, it was a movie that wouldn’t keep us waiting forever to get in. A high school sex comedy. An “American Pie” rip-off. As we headed in, Greg asked if we minded sitting in the back row. They didn’t like to “draw attention” to themselves, Alex said.

That was no problem as the theater was almost empty. It was about 15 minutes before the lights went down for the previews, As we waited, we got talking like old friends swapping stories. Telling how we met. How we came out. Our parents’ reactions. Friends. What we did together . . . other than sex.

Alex made it clear that they were each other’s first and only boyfriends. Neither had dated girls much. Just enough to keep people guessing. They both lived with their parents so they didn’t have much privacy or opportunity. I could start to see why they were so in need of some gay friends to spend some time with.

Then the lights went down. The trumpets blared. And the commercials and previews started.

I slumped down in my seat. Justin, to my right, slumped down as well and spread his legs wide as he put an arm around my shoulders. His spread legs were an obvious invitation and so I spread mine, pressing my leg against my boyfriend’s leg. I could feel the heat causing a rush from my leg straight to my cock. I looked over at Justin and saw his dimly lit face smiling back at me. He pressed harder against my leg and I reached over and squeezed his thigh.

We both looked back toward the screen. We were together. And in the darkness at the back of this theater, virtually alone. I was content.

The movie started and it was really bad. About 10 minutes into it there were some lame gay jokes, if you could even call them that. I looked over at Greg, who was next to me on my left. I wondered what his reaction was to the gay jokes. As best I could tell he was either whispering something to Alex or had his tongue in his ear.

Alex saw me looking over and nudged Greg to let him know I was looking at them. He turned toward me to see what I wanted. I was pretty sure then it had been tongue/ear action. I just shrugged off saying anything and went back to watching the movie.

It wasn’t long before I noticed there was more action going on between Alex and Greg. Each had a hand in the other’s lap and the rhythmic motions I was detecting were all too familiar to me.

I waited a minute and then nudged Justin. I nodded my head toward our new friends. He couldn’t really see much, but I’m pretty sure what he could see made it clear to him what he couldn’t see. He squeezed my shoulder as if to say, it’s OK. I squeezed his thigh again. A little higher this time. And left my hand there. Occasionally giving him a little massage-like motion. I could tell my hand was having the desired effect. His hardening cock was snaking down his left thigh. Right at my finger tips. I started gently rubbing my fingers up and down his growing cock. He purred into my ear.

After a little while, I looked back over at Greg and Alex. I couldn’t believe it. Both of them had their pants open enough to let their hard cocks jut out. I couldn’t see that much of their cocks because of the hand action each was giving the other. They were sitting about as close to me as two guys could sit and they were stroking each other while watching the movie. Slow and calm as could be. I couldn’t believe it.

Greg must have noticed me looking. He looked right at me. His face was only inches away. I didn’t know what to do or say. He smiled and eased down even further in his seat, spreading his legs even wider to give Alex better access.

Greg’s leg was pressed against mine now. My other leg still pressed against Justin’s. My eyes were locked on Greg’s hand wrapped around Alex’s nice-size boner. I could see what I was pretty sure was pre-cum oozing from Greg’s cockhead glistening in the light from the movie. I so wanted to wrap my hand around it, too.

The fingers of my right hand were now wrapped around Justin’s trapped hard-on. And I realized I was sort of jacking him through the fabric as I watched Alex jacking Greg. I was getting so turned on by this.

Finally Justin shifted in his seat. He reached down into his jeans and rearranged his cock so it was pointing up the way it should instead of down his thigh. He eased back down in his seat. But in this new position, I couldn’t really get my hand around . . . you know. And I was so fucking hot, I was not prepared to be denied.

So I nudged Justin. When he looked at me, I started to unbutton his jeans. It wasn’t easy. Not with just one hand. The angle was wrong. I couldn’t unbutton them. My fumbling got Alex and Greg’s attention. Finally with these two guys craning their necks to see everything, I thought ‘What the fuck,’ and leaned around toward Justin and unbuttoned his fly. His amazing nine-inch cock was free. Hard. My god! It looked so hot! And felt so hot!

Justin leaned back in his seat, his legs spread wide. His cock standing up hard and proud. My hand stroking his firm, warm shaft. I leaned in and kissed him gently. Then I slumped back into my own seat.

Greg and Alex were leaning forward watching us. Still watching me stroke my boyfriend’s enormous cock. I looked at Greg hoping that might give him the hint to pay more attention to his boyfriend and less to us. He just smiled then winked at me and slumped back in his seat. Alex was still staring into Justin’s lap. Then he too slumped back and the two of them resumed their mutual jerk off session. I knew because I was watching their slow-motion strokes out of the corner of my eye.

My poor trapped cock was the only one being ignored. And it irked me a little. So I opened my own jeans, freed my own cock and started stroking it with my free hand. Now each of us was getting a little jerk-off action in the back row.

As I stroked my cock and Justin’s in unison, he kept his arm around me, massaging my shoulder in unison with my steady stroking. Which was in exact unison with Greg and Alex’s motion. I knew because I couldn’t stop watching these two guys we’d just met, their hard cocks in each other’s hands.

After a little while of slow jerking, Greg started to shift in his seat. He took his elbow off of the armrest between us. I thought he was uncomfortable or something. But then, as I watched, he moved his arm so he could wrap his hand around my cock, pushing my hand aside. I jostled with him for a second or two, but then I let him. It felt good the way he stroked me. Different than Justin. More gentle. It wasn’t as electric, but it felt damn good. I gotta say I was surprised he was so bold. I mean we’d just met. But what the fuck. No one was getting hurt. And it felt fucking hot to have this new guy stroking me off in the dark.

I knew Justin saw it, but he didn’t act as though he cared at first. But before long he took his arm that had been massaging my shoulder and soon he too had his hand on my cock. It seemed like there was almost a little fight going on between the two of them over who was going to control my cock. I figured Greg was going to withdraw his hand. But, as happy as I was to have my boyfriend get into my lap action, I didn’t really want to loose the nice touch of Greg’s warm hand.

When Justin and Greg finally got things settled, their wrists were crossed over my pubes and their fingers intertwined around my cock. It was amazing. Their interlinked fingers were stroking my cock from base to cock tip. My pre-cum was flowing and my cock was twitching.

I squeezed Justin’s cock in appreciation. He leaned over and kissed me. Our tongues darted in and out briefly. I was about to reach over with my newly freed hand to take hold of Greg’s cock in similar fashion, when the other patrons in the theater started to stand up and the lights were partly raised.

The fucking movie was ending. Nothing to do but try to pull ourselves together without drawing attention. It wasn’t easy. No way was I going to be able to get my rock hard cock in my jeans and button them while sitting down. I tried. It wasn’t working.

Finally I stood up and turned my back to the screen and got myself together. The others followed suit and then we walked out. Each of us sporting obvious wood. Who gave a fuck? All I wanted now was to get my rocks off. I was so fucking horny. My nads were in an uproar.

When we got outside, we were all looking from one bulging crotch to the next. Not only were our boners obvious, but also there was pre-jizz dribbled across the front of everyone’s jeans, except Alex’s. He must not get much pre-lube.

Justin reached down and swiped his fingers through a big wet spot on my crotch and put it to his lips. “Tastes like chicken,” he said and started to laugh. Then he grabbed my boner through my jeans. Just playing around. Soon I had him in a headlock and he was saying “uncle.”

Greg and Alex started laughing so hard at our antics I didn’t think they were going to be able to stop.

We went to a pizza joint in a strip mall nearby and ordered some soft drinks. But after about 15 minutes, the waiter guy had never come back. Finally we decided to blow off the pizza place. Instead we could go to Justin’s and order pizza delivered.

Somehow I had lost track of my idea of getting home early to spend the rest of the night alone with Justin. These guys were fun to be with and they obviously liked what we liked.

Continued tomorrow . . .

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[harry113]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Thanks HR, so well written!
Billy is getting turned on with the idea of being with another couple ... will this stop here or go further??
Awaiting next part with interest!!
Harry

 

[kcm17480]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Hmmmm! This could prove to be an interesting situation. Ummm, maybe a foursome? Being with other couples can leed to very interesting situations.
Very well done if I may say so myself. Great writing.

 

[Kyanimal]

Re: I Thought I Knew

If everyone’s got a boyfriend, we don’t all end up in bed together.

Uh ... trust me on this one ... that is certainly not always the case!

And, as I read further, I see that Justin and Billy may be on the verge of finding that out!

Great Story, HR, and "Guys"!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[hardreader]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Chapter 27 -- Part II
From Billy’s viewpoint​

Less than 90 minutes later we were all sitting on the floor in Justin’s room polishing off the last of a large pizza.

“So what were you guys gonna do tonight if we turned out to be too nerdy to spend time with?” Greg asked.

Without hesitation Justin started telling them about my idea of taking turns fucking each other without cumming. Back and forth. My cock in his ass. His up mine. All night long.

He was describing what it would be like in incredible detail. As he did, we were all rubbing our crotches, which didn’t need much to get them bulging. My own cock was throbbing, bent at a bad angle in my jeans. As I rubbed my palm against it, I tried to work it so that my cock had room to stretch out, which it definitively wanted to do. In my mind I could picture it sliding in and out of Justin’s asshole. Seeing his ass lips wrapped around it so fucking tight. His pucker stretched around my meat.

“Do we have some unfinished business here?” Alex asked, looking knowingly from one crotch to the next. “I know I sure as shit do.”

He opened his fly and whipped out his cock. It was uncut, which I hadn’t been able to see in the darkness of the theater. It was probably 6.5 to 7 inches long, with a wicked bend right below the cockhead. It gave it a lot of personality. I liked it. It was the first uncut cock I’d seen hard and I was fascinated.

“I think you’re right,” I said as I popped the buttons on my jeans freeing my cramped and aching cock. I wrapped my hand around my meat. I was semi hard and my cock responded as my fingers wrapped around it. It was so comfortable having my cock in my hand. Natural. I just stroked it and felt it surge. Stretching out. Forcing me to loosen my grip to let it grow. Longer. Thicker. My cockhead swelling and hardening as my hot blood surged.

“Nice” Greg said as he nodded toward my growing cock. “How big does that get?”

“At least 8,” I said and stroked it some more.

“I’m embarrassed,” he said. “I’ve got the shortest dick here.”

“I saw enough of it earlier in the movie to know you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of,” I said. “Let’s see it.”

“Just kidding,” he said as he whipped out his cock, which even only half hard was almost as long as Justin’s full-blown hard-on. And Greg’s was much thicker. It was a wicked looking tool. It made my ass twitch seeing that mammoth piece of meat. Fuck, I love cock!

“What a tool,” I said, licking my lips as my mouth literally watered at the thought of sucking it. And then I turned to Alex and asked, “How does that feel up your ass? I bet it feel great stretching you out. Hitting your happy spot. You’re one lucky dude to be hanging with a cock like that.”

“I don’t know. We’ve never done that,” Alex said.

“Oh, so you’re always the top,” Justin said to him.

“No. Alex and I have never tried any anal. We’ve just jerked off and sucked each other,” Greg said, looking a little embarrassed.

“That’s cool,” I said.

“From what you’ve said, I take it you guys have tried it,” Alex said and I could see a smile spread across his lips. I figured he was imagining Justin and me going at it hot and heavy..

“Yeah,” Justin and I said in near unison.

The room fell silent. After a long awkward moment, I realized I was just staring at Greg’s cock.

“Is it bigger than Justin’s?” I wondered and then realized I had just said those words out loud.

“Could be,” Justin said as he stood and dropped his jeans to his ankles. His cock was rock hard and jutting beautifully upward as it always did when aroused. “Get it good and hard,” Justin said to Greg, “and we’ll measure.”

“Fuck, no wonder you noticed he was sporting wood when we left the restaurant. I can’t believe I missed that fucker if it was as hard then as it is now.” I said to Justin, while gawking at Greg’s cock. Then to Greg I added, “Let me help you stroke that monster till it’s really hard. It is so cool. I can touch it, can’t I?”

“I was hoping we’d get around to that,” Greg said. “It’s kinda why I called you guys.” Justin and I looked at each other with sort of a what-do-you-think-that-means look, but neither of us said anything.

I quickly discovered I couldn’t close my hand around Greg’s fat cock. It was amazingly big. It didn’t feel like Justin’s cock at all. It wasn’t as hot to the touch. Or as firm. I didn’t think it was completely hard yet. It still had room to grow. His cockhead was pretty much the same size as the shaft where they met. Don’t get me wrong. Not that I saw anything wrong with that. I was certainly enjoying stroking Greg. Getting him hard as I could.

Alex asked if we had a measuring tape, but Justin said they could just put them up against each other. When they stood face to face, their cocks gently pressed against each other, Justin reached down and felt them both. With the touch of Justin’s hand, or maybe it was the touch of his hard cock, Greg’s cock swelled a little more. Got a little stiffer. Looked like it was harder than when I had stroked it a minute earlier.

I was envious. I wanted my cock pressed up against Greg’s hard cock. And against Justin’s. I could see them both twitching now. Pre-cum oozing from their cockheads. Fuck, I wanted my cock in the action all the fucking time! That’s what I wanted!

“I think they’re really close. Greg’s is fatter, but they’re about the same length,” Justin said as he carefully handled each of their cocks. He pulled his own hands away. “Greg, see what you think,” he said

Greg reached down and felt them both. Hard cocks. Face to face. “You’re leaking big time,” Greg said to Justin. But after a lot of groping of both his own cock and Justin’s, Greg finally agreed they were both almost exactly the same length.

Of course, Alex wanted to feel them, too, and I wasn’t going to be the only one left out.

Now we were all standing facing each other. Cocks hard. I could tell everyone wanted the same thing I did after all the playing around we’d done tonight. I needed to get off and said so.

“Are you gonna fuck each other?” Greg asked. “Cuz we’d sure like to see that.”

“No way,” Justin said quickly. And then more invitingly added, “But how would you feel about a circle jerk?”

There was no argument. We worked it out fast. Grab the cock to your right. I wrapped my hand around Alex’s cock. I was glad to get it because I wanted to explore what his foreskin felt like. How it worked. What I was missing. And that sudden turn at the end. How would that work? It seemed to block my fingers from completing my natural stroke. I found I was just stroking the shaft. I needed to make a special effort to stroke his cockhead and that was the part that had me fascinated.

Meanwhile, Greg was working on my cock and that felt pretty good. His hand wasn’t as smooth and gentle as Justin’s. Or even as Jess. He seemed in a hurry and I suggested he slow down and we’d all enjoy it longer. “It’s not a race.”

I turned my full attention back to Alex. His foreskin was partially covering his swollen cockhead and I took hold of it between my thumb and index finger and worked the fleshy sleeve up and down over his hard helmet. He liked that. It was obvious from the way he dropped his head back and opened his mouth as though to moan. But no sound came out.

I needed lube to really work Alex’ cock the way I wanted. But Alex wasn’t producing any. So I took my hand off his cock and reached down to get some of my own.

“We usually share mine,” Greg said to me knowingly. He must have been watching me work on his boyfriend’s cock. Picking up tips? Or just getting off watching? I didn’t really care which. I knew I had an audience and I knew I liked that.

Almost as soon as I wrapped my cum-slick hand around Alex’s cockhead, he took a deep breath and with no other warning he came. Not a huge amount, but enough to run down over my fingers. I took my hand away and wiped his cum from the back of my fingers on his shaft, adding it to my own pre-cum. And then I started to stroke him some more.

“Oh, stop! Too much! Just hold it,” he pleaded.

And as eased up on Alex’s cock, without any warning Greg shot a nice load. Some landing on my bare foot. Some on my leg. Most splattering on the floor, where cum from Alex’s sensitive cock was still dripping.

I let go of Alex’s cock and Justin let go of Greg’s. I could smell their cum. So different than the smell of our own. More like Jess’. More like bleach. I licked my fingers to see what Alex’ cum tasted like. It wasn’t as sweet as ours, either. But good enough to take a second helping.

I offered Alex a taste of his own cum. He started to decline, but then took a slurp from my fingers. I saw a look of surprise on Greg’s face. New territory?

Justin and I stood there, our raging hard-ons oozing pre-jizz and twitching as Greg and Alex breathed deeply.

“Sorry to cum so fast, but Justin gives a great handjob,” Greg said to me.

“You do, too,” Alex chimed in, making sure I knew I’d done well. I had no doubt I’d done it well. Justin had taught me.

“You’re gonna finish me off, aren’t you?” I asked Greg. Not that his technique was that good, but I was ready to blow and needed relief.

“I’ve got an idea,” Justin interrupted. “You guys wanted to see us . . . uh, fuck. But that’s just not something we do in front of anyone else. You understand. That’s just between the two of us. But I think we could show you an idea or two on how to broaden your sex lives just short of that, if it’s OK with Billy.”

“I’m not sure what you’ve got in mind, but if you’re cool with it, it’s OK by me,” I said.

Justin quickly whispered in my ear what he had in mind and then told Greg and Alex to sit on the end of his bed. Justin stood before them. His cock not three feet from their faces.

I walked around behind Justin and wrapped my arms around him. Cupping his balls in one hand. Wrapping the other around his cock. My favorite toy.

I started stroking his cock. Slowly. Sensually. Luxuriously. From cockhead to base and back again. He arched his back, thrusting his cock even closer to our new friends’ faces. They sat and watched slack-jawed. It looked like they could start drooling any minute now.

But it was Justin’s cock that was drooling. Lots of pre-cum. A magnificent display.

I withdrew my hands from Justin’s crotch and put them on his shoulders, pushing him so he was bending over, pushing his ass back into my waiting crotch. Next I put a hand on each of his ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Over Justin’s back, Greg and Alex could see me rubbing the underside of my throbbing, aching cock against Justin’s asshole. As I thrust upward, my cockhead was clearly visible thrusting up between the globes of Justin’s beautiful bubble butt. My helmet so inflamed by the excitement of the evening. Covered with a slick of my pre-cum. My cock lips swollen from all the action.

I rocked forward, rising up onto my toes as my cock slid up and down Justin’s ass cheeks. My pre-jizz made the feeling slick, but my hands held Justin’s cheeks together to make it tight. It was like fucking him without fucking him. And I was loving the warm caress my cock was getting with each thrust. I knew the underside of my cockhead was stroking against Justin’s sphincter. I could feel his little spasms there. I knew I was turning him on. Fuck, I was sure turning me on.

Meanwhile, Justin had taken over stroking his own cock, growling and moaning as I stroked his sphincter with my hard cock. We were both loving it. And from our vantage points, we could see Greg and Alex completely caught up in the demonstration. Their cocks hard again. Their hands working themselves toward another cum.

I knew I wouldn’t last long. I’d been teasing my cock and balls for too long. I wanted relief. I could feel that old feeling in my nuts. The quick gasp for air. The weakening feeling in my knees. I was about to cum and it was gonna be huge.

“Watch me guys. I’m gonna cum.”

I saw their eyes get bigger. They both rose slightly from their seats on the bed so they could get a better view of my cock each time it poked out from between Justin’s ass cheeks. They didn’t have to wait long.

“Fuck. I’m cumming,” I said as I felt my load surge through my eight fucking hard inches of cock and spew all over Justin’s back. I kept on cumming and kept on pumping. With every thrust upward a new load of cum flowed from my cock lips. Splashing on the small of Justin’s back. Running down my cock and into the damp inferno of Justin’s ass.

I wanted so bad to take my hard cock and shove it deep into Justin’s hot hole, but instead I stared into the eyes of our enthralled audience and loved putting on a show for them. I glanced down at their cocks a time or two and saw they were loving my show, too.

As I nearly finished cumming, Justin suddenly stood up, my cock locked between his ass cheeks, which he had clamped around it. Cum was squishing between my abs and the small of Justin’s back. I could feel it drooling down between our bodies.

“For new friends,” Justin said to Greg and Alex in a low sexy voice. He was stroking his cock faster know as I felt his body tense. He started to cum. Cum. Cum.

It sprayed from his cock like it was a hose. His cock in hand, his first load sprayed a stunned Greg and Alex right in the face with more cum than I had seen since our date. In their hair. Across their noses and cheeks. Cream gray globs and stringy strands of sweet smelling cum. Justin’s cum. One long strand stretching down from Greg’s ear toward his shoulder. How cool was that!

After the initial load, Justin started hosing them down with his hot creamy juice. From head to crotch. Blast after blast. More than a dozen loads by my half-assed counting.

And as he did, they kept jacking themselves until soon they were cumming too. A second cumming, but a good one.

Even as he was still cumming his last few smaller loads, Justin started to laugh. It was infectious and we all started to laugh.

Justin reach out and took hold of both Greg’s and Alex’s wilting cocks. Stroking them with a mixture of his cum and their cum. I mean there was fucking cum everywhere.

Then Greg stepped forward and hugged Justin, rubbing his cum covered torso against him. Letting their cocks play against each other.

So I grabbed Alex and we did the same. I loved the feel of this guy’s hard body, slick with cum, sliding against my own. I loved having my cock trapped between us. I wanted to kiss him, because that’s what Justin and I would have done. But I didn’t. I just reach down between us and cupped his balls and then pulled him in real tight and hugged him some more.

Soon Justin and I were lapping the well mixed cum cocktail from their bodies. Groping. Massaging. Playing in a most intimate entanglement of arms and hands and cocks and balls and mouths and lots and lots of cum.

It had happened again. I was loving it again.

We hadn’t fucked for them, but where was our limit? For real? Did we even have a limit? Did we even need a limit? I had to wonder? What would we do next?

Then I stopped worrying about it and just reveled in the warmth and closeness of these bodies. These cocks. It was fun and sexy. And I was happy.

An hour later, Justin and I were in his bed. Alone. Taking turns fucking each other and not cumming. He fucked me. I fucked him. Over and over. Until my balls finally churned and I spilled my cum deep in his bowls, while kissing him passionately.

Could we have it both ways? Putting on a show for others. Loving only each other. I pondered that question as I finally drifted off to sleep. My semi-hard cock still buried in Justin’s ass.

Continued next Wednesday . . .

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OK, guys, I know there are a lot of you out there asking once again: What's happened to Jess in all this? Trust me. Jess is out there and he is coming back. And with only two chapters left to go, it's got to be soon. Right? Right!

Make sure you let us know what you think about the project. We love your comments. So speak up before the final curtain falls. Until then, stay happy and stay hard.

 

[kcm17480]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Hot, hot, very hot. Good chapter. Now the long wait till next Wednesday. Well it's my turn now.

 

[Kyanimal]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Is it Wednesday yet?? Huh??? Please! PLEASE!!!?

Whoa! Slow down! Get "A Grip" on Yourself!! Oooops ... already doing that!!

O.K.! Deep breaths! (Where's that paper bag?)

Wednesday is cumming real soon, isn't it???

O.K.! Just a few more days!!

I don't know! ...

Whew!!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[TheMan4]

Re: I Thought I Knew

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!! What a fucking hot story!!!
Im so busy!!! I hardly can comments anymore...but i will still try...
Aww this story is almost over...
Waiting as always

 

[harry113]

Re: I Thought I Knew

Thanks HR, just as it seems the guys have exhausted every possibility we get this!!! Thanks Guys !!!
Yes, please tell us about poor Jess, hope he was having fun while all this was happening!
Harry