I Thought I Knew - Book 1 and Book 2

[vamp]

Dude, why did you do that?! That is such a tease! I just got my cock hard and then you stopped. I think someone need a little "punishment" for that lol.

 

[DonQuixote]

I've got to agree w/ Vamp -- My drumstick is hot and hard and ready for the whole tympani section!

It's a great read and a painful parting point. Shakespeare may have said Parting is such sweet sorrow and something about til I see thee on the morrow - but this is going to hurt! I'm not going to be able to read the next part til I get home from work tomorrow night. I just happened to still be logged in - woke up, saw a post in my in-box, it was subscription notice - I HAD to read this before I went to bed!

Well, you certainly gave me something to think about as my hands make sweet love to myself tonight. Thanks!

 

[keigan86]

Great job HR!!!!

R & R is always a good thing Justin and Billy!!!! Hell I wish I could find someone to dance hot like that with hehe.

 

[kk-lonewolf-37]

HR,

Finally got a chance to get online and read your latest installment. Thank you, it was great as usual.

Guys,

Where is this club? Maybe when I get done with school and start driving I can drop in. LOL

Thanks again for sharing,

Kevin

 

[hardreader]

Here's a quick catch-up mailbag before I post the final part to this chapter. Hang on to your cocks, guys. It's cumming! It's cumming!

vamp -- "Dude, why did you do that?! That is such a tease! I just got my cock hard and then you stopped. I think someone need a little "punishment" for that lol." Punish me. Please, punish me!

DonQuixote -- "I've got to agree w/ Vamp -- My drumstick is hot and hard and ready for the whole tympani section! . . . Well, you certainly gave me something to think about as my hands make sweet love to myself tonight. Thanks!" That's what I'm here for. It's why I was put on this fertile Earth.

keigan86 -- "Great job HR!!!! R & R is always a good thing Justin and Billy!!!! Hell I wish I could find someone to dance hot like that with hehe." I don't think dancing is what you want to do. Now tell the truth.

kk-lonewolf-37 -- "H.R., Finally got a chance to get online and read your latest installment. Thank you, it was great as usual. Guys, Where is this club? Maybe when I get done with school and start driving I can drop in. LOL Thanks again for sharing." I suspect you have the same idea as keigan86. You're not really interested in dancing or clubbing. You just want to rub your hard cock against theirs. Maybe that's what you call dancing, but I think it's just foreplay.

OK. I know you guys feel like I left you between and rock and a hard cock, so here what I suspect you need to finish yourself off.

Stay tuned. I'll be posting shortly.

 

[hardreader]

I Thought I Knew -- Book Two
The Further Adventures of Justin & Billy
Chapter 16, Part III
From Justin's viewpoint​

I watched as Billy started to run his hand through the guy’s hair. The guy’s head lolled back and I saw it was him. That Tom kid. With the shaggy blond hair. The same one I’d found passed out on my sofa

I started to get pissed, but then I felt Billy’s other had squeezing my ass. Hard! And he turned and pressed his open mouth against mine. Passion flowed between us and Tom’s presence faded in importance.

I was drunk on the music. The dancing. The lust of it all. And probably a little on the beers we kept knocking back. But when I felt Tom’s hand reach around and start to caress my shoulders and neck. Tingled as his fingers played across my steamy, sweat-sleek skin. Resistance melted as I felt him pulling us together. In a clutch of bodies and music and hands and tongues . . .

This was what I wanted. What I’d hoped for. What I’d come for.

Whatever restraints might have held any control over me or my actions or desires were gone. Melted in the heat of the three of us. Moving on the dance floor as though our bodies could flow in and out of one another at will. Every movement making us hotter than the last. Closer. More in need. More in heat. More . . .

As we danced, our configuration slowly shifted until the three of us, our slim bodies slick with sweat and aching with pleasure and excess, were facing inward. Each of our crotches bumping, rubbing, taunting one or the other or both of our partners in lust. Shifting, swaying, thrusting to maximize the contact. Maximize the pleasure. The ache. The building urges of hot, young guys turned on without control.

I arched my back a little. Thrusting my pelvis forward. Feeling the heat of their groins against mine. But also gaining enough distance to see each of them distinctly. Billy smiled at me and blew me a kiss. I knew Tom, incredibly cute, with his amazing blond hair, was watching us.

Billy nodded toward Tom. Sending me an undeniable message. It was Billy saying, Fucking go for it!

I looked at Tom. He was so young! But so hot! So sexy crazy hot! Like the perfect twink I’d always hoped to find on Xtube, or in Cumshot Clips or wherever I was looking for the perfect twink. And there he was. Tanned. Toned. Fucking smiling at me and open to whatever I wanted. Whatever I needed. Wide open and waiting for me to move.

I wasn’t fighting anything tonight. I was totally into the moment. Into the night. Into the possibilities. I leaned in and kissed Tom hard and wet and mouth wide open. Sucking his tongue deep into my mouth. It thrashed like an angry snake. My tongue lashed back. Thrusting and parrying and lapping and sucking. At one point it was as though Tom’s tongue was deep-fucking my mouth. Hard and warm and slick and amazingly alive within me. If only it could cum! Cum right then in my mouth. Covering my tongue with his thick, creamy jizz. Filling me with his essence. I was fucking wild for him. I sucked hard with pure lust.

We’d been going on like this for . . . who knew how long . . . when I felt a hand on my jeans. At my waist. But whose? My mind too fogged, too lost in the moment to be sure. Too much touching. Too much stimulation. Too much pleasure.

But the movement at my waist was different. Interrupting the easy flow of the lust that was flowing between the three of us. It was purposeful and with clear intent. Someone was unbuttoning my fly.

I hated the interruption, but my cock was getting damn near rubbed raw in my jeans. I’d gone commando as usual. And with my wet jeans and the friction . . . Well, you can imagine.

Soon it was clear that what I felt was Billy’s hand. So warm and gentle and familiar. Reaching into my jeans. Gently cupping my cock in his palm. It felt so incredibly good. So soothing. The underside of my raging hard-on resting in the protective cup of his warm palm and fingers. Like a hammock of welcoming flesh for my aching cock . . . . Damn! This was good.

And then as smoothly as he slid his hand in, he slid it out. All the while Tom and I continued our kiss. Less forceful now. More sensual. More in time to the rhythm somehow.

My mind started to be lulled back into the dance, but soon I felt Billy fingers at work again. Unbuttoning my jeans. Slowly. Gently. One by one. As he did, I could feel the friction that had been consuming my cock for too long start to ease with every button he opened. I felt air moving about my hard cock as it stood free and hard and long and hot before me.

Billy’s gentle hand again. It was slick with sweat. Someone’s sweat. And with pre-jizz. Someone’s pre-jizz. I didn’t care whose it was. It helped his hand to glide around my needy flesh.

I broke my kiss with Tom and turned to kiss Billy. As our mouths opened and our lips met, I felt a new hand on my cock. It must be Tom’s. His thumb had hooked around my cock, pulling it toward . . . another cock. It must be Billy’s. It was Billy’s.

Tom now had a single hand wrapped around both of our cocks, or as far around as his surprisingly long fingers could reach. He had grip enough to hold them together and stroke them gently. It felt incredibly good.

Billy let out a low moan and I wrapped my arms around both Billy and Tom and pulled them closer to me. I kissed Tom and then Billy again. After that I could just feel their bodies against mine. Hot and aching.

Soon I felt a second hand on my cock. It had to be Billy’s. Fingers interlocking with Tom’s. Their fingers and thumbs uniting to hold Billy’s and my cocks together. Billy immediately started a pumping action that was so incredible as the underside of his hard cock began to stroke the underside of mine.

I knew I was leaking big time and lifted my arm from around Tom so I could reach down and get some of that sweet pre-jizz. My fingers were all wet with it as I raised them to my lips. So sweet and smooth.

Billy leaned over to get a taste, too, but I murmured in his ear, “Let me serve you.” It was the first words I’d said in what seemed like a long time.

I got some more of the goo on my fingers and Billy lapped it up. Sucking on my fingers when he was done. But I pulled my fingers free so I could serve Tom, too.

As I moved my hand toward Tom’s mouth, it open and his tongue reached out to greet it. He closed his lips and his tongue curled around my fingers. A satisfied guttural sound reverberated in him. Somehow it called to me and I leaned in and slipped my tongue in his mouth along side my fingers.

His lips and tongue were so soft. So sexy. He kissed better than Billy and Billy is a damn good kisser.

As we kissed I could feel Tom’s hand moving and his cock pushing to get into the action with ours. And from there on out we were just a writhing mass of sexed up teenage bodies, pumped full of hormones and sex and cum trying to burst out.

As we danced, our exposed cocks brushed against each other’s. Cock against cock. Cock against hand. Cock against hip. Hip and hand and cock and Billy and Tom and me and the deep base of the music. I could hardly tell where I stopped and they began. Fucking pleasure is fucking pleasure. We shared everything we had.

Somehow I seemed to have lost track of where we were or what we were actually doing. I was just following my instincts. Doing what came naturally. What felt good. What came next. And I guess Billy and Tom were doing the same.

From time to time one of us would get close to cumming and we’d back off a bit. Maybe just leaning in and resting our foreheads together and letting the music run through us. Giving our overheated, aching, twitching, leaking cocks a break. Pausing to look down at those magnificent hard-ons. Straining in their tight-stretched flesh.

It was so awesome to be a guy. A guy just hanging with other guys. Free to touch and feel. I was so alive and so happy and fulfilled. If I wanted to taste the other guy’s pre-jizz, I did. And they did. We took full advantage of it. Full advantage of it all. And of each other.

I don’t know how long this had been going on, but we were taking one of those cock breaks. Billy was about to put his goo-covered fingers in his mouth. Tom straightened up. Took Billy’s hand in both of his. Made a show of licking and sucking on it. Anyone watching would have known what he was doing. At least any guy who’d ever licked cum of his or anyone else’s fingers. And in this club, I figured that was just about everyone.

For the first time I looked around us. The dance floor was pretty crowded. Hot guys dancing in pairs and groups. Some close. Some not. But all of them hot and sweaty and into the music.

But then I realized Tom wasn’t looking at Billy or Billy’s hand. His eyes were locked on an older guy. The guy was hot. Maybe 30. Maybe 35. Really fit. No shirt. His jeans so low on his hips I could see his pubes and I’m sure he was trimmed. And that bulge. Oh my god! An amazing specimen. Incredibly awesome body.

I didn’t say anything and soon the three of us were going at it again. But I knew none of us could hold out much longer. Tom’s was close. And I didn’t think Billy and I were far behind. We were gonna have to stop and take a real break.

As we got back into the music, I could sense Tom start to tense up. Almost like spasms. “Work my cock,” he said to Billy and kissed him. Then to me, “Work my nuts. Fucking work ‘em good.”

I don’t know why I didn’t drag him and us off the dance floor right then. But I didn’t. I took hold of his smooth nutsack, already pulled up so tight I could hardly get a grasp. Billy had a lot less trouble getting hold of his cock.

As Billy stroked him and I choked his nuts, Billy and I started rubbing our hard cocks against his pubes. The friction of our cocks adding to the friction of our hands. A miraculous mixture of pressures and pleasures. Throbbing. So hot. So juicy. So hard. I couldn’t believe how hard I was. How hard we all were.

Tom’s knees seemed to sag a little and I felt we were holding him up by his cock and balls. “Fuck, I love you guys,” he said. I could feel his cum splatter on my side and then a little was running down over my fingers.

His jizz just made the sensations of my cock against his pubes all the better. Warmer. Slicker. Harder. Knowing that I was getting him off with every pump of my cock. Every tug at his nuts.

“Oh, shit.” It was Billy. On the verge and if he came there on the dance floor it was gonna be a mess we wouldn’t be able to cover up. “I can’t . . .,” Billy started to say, but couldn’t finish.

Billy pushed into us hard almost knocking me off balance. As I caught my balance he groaned and mumbled, “Fuck me!” His cum was gushing. All over Tom’s cock and pubes and nuts. All over mine. And, of course, all over his.

We were all humping and stroking and milking Billy’s flowing cock and Tom’s aching, dripping boner. Our hands all over each other. I didn’t care. I didn’t know. I was in a world apart from the dance floor. All that mattered was the ache in my own nuts that needed to be free.

And then it was. I shot myself in the chin with my first blast of my cum. Powerful. Warm. Wonderful. My body surged and the release made me gasp. Maybe even yelp with the spasm.

Then another hit Tom in his right nipple. I couldn’t believe how much cum I was shooting as I saw my jizz running in a rivulet down Tom’s chest to his abs. I came again and again. My nuts so tight. My cock on fire with pleasure. I wanted to watch every shot, but my cum was too powerful. I couldn’t keep my head from lolling back. My eyes from rolling up in their sockets. My fucking cum was in complete control of my body and my senses. Exploding in me. And from me. I was my cum. Consumed totally and so thankfully in my orgasm. And in my friends.

I knew Billy was probably still flowing. But I wanted Billy, or even Tom, to suck my cock while I was still spewing. I was too far into it to tell them to suck me. I settled for their hands and their cocks and their bodies pushing, rubbing, coaxing in our tangle of cum and sweat.

As my orgasm began to ease, for a second I wondered if guys were watching. Could everyone tell? Did everyone know we were covered in our own cum? Sliding our cocks and bodies in a triple coating of man cum?

And then the smell of our combined orgasms hit me. Oh, shit, it was awesome! It almost brought me to my knees. I actually thought I might cum again. Just from the smell of us. Of our combined cum. Somehow, I pulled back from the edge. The first restraint I’d showed since Tom joined us in our dance.

At last, despite the music’s relentless beat, we were almost still. Leaning into each other. Covered in each other’s cum. Our cocks now mostly hard, but no longer throbbing as they had been.

How long had this all taken? . . . An hour? More? Who cared?

Then I realized Tom was looking outward again. I turned my head over my shoulder to see. The same guy. Staring back at Tom. At us. All three of us.

He was standing there alone now. Not dancing. His right hand firmly grasping an amazing hard cock through his jeans. Stroking it slowly as he watched us. Watched Tom.

A twinge of embarrassment surged through me. Regret. Confusion.

Fuck that, I thought. Fuck that! It was fucking fun and nobody’s the worse for it.

But almost as soon as I had thought that, my mind flipped to more practical matters. We were covered in cum. We smelled like cum. Probably at least 20, 30, maybe lots more guys knew what we had just done. And we needed to get off the dance floor. Somehow.

And even as my mind started to grapple with these thoughts. Tom turned from our little threesome. Facing toward the guy. That older guy holding his hard cock in his jeans.

Tom was completely exposed. His cock jutting out of his wide-open jeans. A mixture of cum and sweat glistening on his body in the club’s dance-floor lights. The cum distinct and obvious. Most of it probably mine.

Tom was smiling. Just standing. Fully exposed. And when I looked, the guy was smiling back. Stroking his cock through his jeans more forcefully. More obviously. As exposed in some ways as Tom was.

Tom reached down toward his cock. A strand of cum, mostly likely his own, dangled from his cocklips. A long, grayish strand. Thin where it slipped from his swollen cocklips. A glob of jizz toward its dangling end. It was glistening in the light almost like tinsel. Tom reached down and caught it on his fingers and brought it to his mouth.

My cock spasmed. This was so incredibly hot! So sexual. So free and into the moment. I wanted to be as free as Tom. I didn’t give a fuck. This was gonna be my night.

I realized more guys were watching now, but I didn’t care. I turned toward the older guy, too. He couldn’t help but look. My cock is half again as long as Tom’s. I might not be the twink he is, but I’m no slouch and I could see he appreciated what I had.

I leaned toward Tom and licked a thick glob of what I guessed was my own cum that was sticking to his glistening, tanned flesh just below his nipple.

I knew that my own cock was now as fully exposed as Tom’s. I just didn’t really seem to care. No. I did care. I fucking loved it. I loved everything about it. And I understood now how Billy had let himself get caught up in dancing on the bar. Who wouldn’t?

These images and feeling racing through me. This older guy staring first at my crotch. Then my body and at last my face. Then back down to my cock again.

Billy was standing behind me. His own wet cock pressed against my ass. He reached around me. Cupped my balls with one hand and eased them back inside my jeans. Now more guys were watching.

And then Billy eased my cock inside my jeans. His hands moved slowly. Gently. Lovingly. Knowing the whole time this was a show and lots of guys were watching. When he was done, my cock was still visible. But sort of nestled in a fold of my cum-soaked denim.

He buttoned the top button of my jeans. My cock still straining to fit inside, even with the fly still open.

Once I was covered, I reached over and sort of pushed Tom’s cock with my hand. An obvious suggestion to him that it was time to cover up. He took my none-too-subtle suggestion and flipped his cock into his jeans and buttoned his waistband button, too.

Billy, still standing behind me, edged back from my ass a little. I felt him fumbling at his own crotch and figured he was buttoning up as well. But, no, not my Billy. He had an audience and Billy loves an audience.

He’d covered his fingers in cum from his pubes, or wherever there was still that much cum. And he reached around from behind me and offered it to me. I wasn’t going to say no.

And then he moved behind Tom and repeated the gesture. Tom lapped it up lovingly and then turned back and kissed Billy. I wasn’t going to miss out or disappoint our fans. I kissed Billy too and then kissed Tom.

And with that, I looked straight at the older guy as we walked toward our table. A few guys who had all but stopped dancing as they watched us moved out of our way. But surprisingly most guys acted as if nothing had happened. As if three guys getting off like that on the dance floor happened all the time. Did these guys only pretend not to see us? I guess I really didn’t care.

Maybe guys really did do this most every night.

It wasn’t until we sat down that I realized that Billy’s cock was still hanging out. “Why is your cock hanging out of your pants?” I asked, a little surprised.

“It's still so fucking gooed up from all that cum, it just doesn’t want to go to bed yet,” he said.

I laughed, but knew he was right. With the semi-privacy of our table to hide what we did now, I unbuttoned my waistband and let my cock and nuts free again. I could see Tom doing the same. And then we were all laughing.

Drinks arrived a moment later. Compliments of? We thought we probably knew the answer.

To Be Continued . . .

I hope that was what so many of you guys seemed to be waiting for. Either way, let me know what you thought. If you found it stimulating, share the experience. If you have a word or two for the guys, post it here now. If you let things get a little out of hand while you were reading, you can share. We'll understand.

I'll be back again next week with another chapter. I hope you'll plan to join us. Until then, stay happy. And stay hard!

 

[vamp]

OMG! That was so fucking hot! That's one of the best chapters yet. It was well worth the wait. I think I know how their cocks must have felt like, judging from my own. Well, time for a little "fun".

 

[keigan86]

DAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN HR hot hot hot!!!!!!

I have to know where this club is that allows such fun on the dance floor. Maybe if I am lucky I can meet Tom there and have some fun with him too he sounds super hot. Tom can visit me any day haha.

Great for you Justin and Billy just letting go and enjoying the moment thats what life is all about!!!!

 

[DonQuixote]

HR, Your artistry at affording us an allseeing aspect at these agile athletics, and your acumen in accounting Justin, Billy & Tom's menage a trois was worth the wait.

In a way, this was like one of the old Wrigley's gum TV Commercials - you know, the one's with Tantiboh's favorite fantasy - Twins --

Double the pleasure, Double the Fun. (Only this is a whole lot better than Doublemint Gum!)

It pained me the night I read the first portion - the teaser.

But, Braveheart that I am, I confronted the Agony and turned it into the Ecstasy of a nice, slow, self-loving stroke off. A 3AM orgy of one.

Tomorrow was a work day -- an especially loooonnnng one, waiting to get home for the next installment, only to have to wait til now.
(I did enjoy your PM at work - web based personal e-mail is a great thing - JUB subscription PM's right to your doorstep -- wherever that may be at the moment!)

But I digress. This escapade is truly one for the voyeur and closet exhibitionist in us all -- as we secretly think - Oh, that I had the balls to do that when I was their age! I know I do!

The boys could have provided the main ingredients for Banana Cream Pie al fresco that night! Tom does seem to release the inhibitions in the boys. A boy after my own heart. Or other parts . . .

Where was the Prof at class time? This would have made one helluva course lesson for him to watch -- like the Older Guy who locked eyes with Tom.
I keep telling you they'd be a good hook-up!
Tom seems to like older men.

Great read. Boys, don't ever grow old. Enjoy your sexuality and your love for each other -- just be careful enough to stay with us for a long, long time!

Kevin will be sorry his laptop ran out of juice at the mini-mart he went to to get caught up with us earlier today! I know his speed reading left him howling for someone to take serious care of him tonight! Of course, if he'd read ALL of this, he might not NEED someone to take care of him, anymore!

 

[justinjeans]

hr - i meant 2 tell u yesterday but its been bugging me since i read the last chptr. how did u do that? u knew all kinds of stuff i never told u. u even knew what i was thinking and i swear i dont remember talking 2 u about a lot of that stuff u wrote. but u nailed it. sometimes i think u know what im thinking better than i do. ur starting 2 scare me.

and 2 every1 else including hr, billy and jess, im sorry i haven't posted more. i know i said i wud everytime u asked, but u know. ill try 2 do better, but i cant promise. and all those pms i havent gotten to, well sorry guys! its just not my thing.

btw billy is so up bcuz of all u guys talking about cumming reading r sty. i think it gets him off as much as it does hr. he's like a walking hard-on this week.

thanx 4 all the nice comments. ill really try 2 do better posting.

 

[caddymac]

Oh My Gosh! What a wild couple of chapters. I don't care what you two (Justin and Billy) said or didn't say to HR but I loved these last to chapters. I like the video in my mind had some more features to it and I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the text instead of my imagination but it was HOT. Billy, the part where you reaching into Justin's pants to just hold his throbbing cock made me so hard and I was leaking something good. MMM That whole last scene was awesome!!!! Just loved it.
Then when you three just started shooting you loads I had to do it along with you. WOW!
Great job in your details!!!!! Thanks

 

[hardreader]

I can hardly believe it's almost time to post again. I'm doing pretty well getting this week's episode ready for you. So I should be able to post tomorrow without too much trouble.

But for now, let's get to the mail:

vamp -- "OMG! That was so fucking hot! That's one of the best chapters yet. It was well worth the wait. I think I know how their cocks must have felt like, judging from my own. Well, time for a little "fun"." And no one has heard from vamp since. I hope he enjoyed his "fun". Knowing vamp as I do, I suspect he's had multiple-multiple orgasms reliving that chapter.

keigan86 -- "DAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN HR hot hot hot!!!!!! I have to know where this club is that allows such fun on the dance floor. Maybe if I am lucky I can meet Tom there and have some fun with him too he sounds super hot. Tom can visit me any day haha. Great for you Justin and Billy just letting go and enjoying the moment thats what life is all about!!!!" I know you're hung up on Tom . . . and Billy . . . and Justin. I'm just glad you could enjoy the three of them together as much as you did.

DonQuixote -- "HR, Your artistry at affording us an allseeing aspect at these agile athletics, and your acumen in accounting Justin, Billy & Tom's menage a trois was worth the wait. In a way, this was like one of the old Wrigley's gum TV Commercials - you know, the one's with Tantiboh's favorite fantasy - Twins -- Double the pleasure, Double the Fun. (Only this is a whole lot better than Doublemint Gum!)" I never thought of three guys getting each other off and cumming all over each other as being the same as chewing gum. I'll have to think about that.

skittles -- "So hot, so vivid, I'm gonna jerk off to it for the fourth time now. WOW! Hr knows how much I appreciate hearing about Billy & Justin. It turns me on to imagine being there, watching while this actually happened. Thanks b & j & hr for all the ball-draining fun." Rumor has it that you didn't stop at four times. So, for the record, how many times did you end up jerking off to this chapter?Or are you still jerking as you read this?

1big14me -- "I shot 2 loads during that last chapter! Made me want to be the fourth guy in that threesome dancing. hehehe" You're way behind in this jerk-off competition. You better get boned up and back in the game.

caddymac -- "Oh My Gosh! What a wild couple of chapters. . . . I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the text instead of my imagination but it was HOT. Billy, the part where you reaching into Justin's pants to just hold his throbbing cock made me so hard and I was leaking something good. MMM That whole last scene was awesome!!!! Just loved it. Then when you three just started shooting you loads I had to do it along with you. WOW! Great job in your details!!!!! Thanks" I'm so glad you enjoyed it. I see the images have imprinted themselves in your mind. I hope they stay with you for years to cum. They can help fuel your desires in the dark of night or even as the dawn breaks.

Well, that's it, I guess. I'll be back tomorrow with Chapter 17. It's about . . . Well, I don't think I'm going to give you any advance warning. Let's just say it represents a change of pace. I do hope you enjoy.

Until tomorrow, stay happy. And stay hard!

 

[vamp]

vamp -- "OMG! That was so fucking hot! That's one of the best chapters yet. It was well worth the wait. I think I know how their cocks must have felt like, judging from my own. Well, time for a little "fun"." And no one has heard from vamp since. I hope he enjoyed his "fun". Knowing vamp as I do, I suspect he's had multiple-multiple orgasms reliving that chapter.

Well, if someone would log into their IM, he would hear from me. I'm in there every night, not that hard to find. I look forward to tomorrow. It's got to be hot!

 

[hardreader]

I Thought I Knew -- Book Two
The Further Adventures of Justin & Billy
Chapter 17
From Tom's viewpoint​

I feel kind of weird telling this. I mean Billy and Justin said it was OK to tell H.R. whatever happened and that H.R. would make sure that it all came out all right. But I still feel like I’m doing something wrong. Like I’m going to get someone into a lot of trouble. If this isn’t OK, I’m really sorry. But Billy asked me to do it, so I did.

OK, well, I guess I was pretty fucked up when I got to the club that Saturday night. I went looking for my friends Trent and Kyle. They’d said they were probably meeting up with Phil and Todd. I didn’t really know Phil and Todd. I mean I knew them sort of, but we'd never done anything together. But Trent and Kyle were always a good time.

When I got to the club, I thought it was gonna be one of those nights when all my shit goes wrong. Before I could even get in the place, I had to suck off the bouncer. He sometimes decides there might be a problem with my driver’s license being bogus and the only way to keep from getting hassled or blocked is to take his load.

He usually asks another guy from the club to take his place while he and I go out to his car. I never get any action out of it. But he cums really fast and he’s clean. He doesn't smell bad or anything. So it’s not so bad. And when I blow him, I don’t pay any cover. So it all works out OK, I guess.

Anyway, as I said, I was pretty fucked up that night. Once I got inside, I just leaned against a wall watching for anyone I knew. Drinking my beer and watching the hotties. But no one was there. No one I knew anyway.

I’d been there for maybe 20 minutes or so when I noticed these two guys out on the dance floor. They were so into each other. Like they were the only ones dancing. I was watching their hips and asses as they ground their crotches into each other. I knew exactly what that felt like. I’ve done it often enough myself.

They were just so hot together. Kissing and touching and humping. It was so obvious they were edging because I could see them really get into working each other's cocks, pinching each other's nipples and shit. And then they'd back off and slow down.

I was into watching them and getting hornier and hornier. I was hard in my pants and almost ready to rub one out right there. I thought I should be careful. I’m not good at being careful.

Anyway, after watching them for 10 minutes or so, the one guy looked my way and I realized it was Billy. Yeah, that Billy. The same guy I got to dance on the bar that night.

Memories of that night were burned into my brain. Billy's hard cock thrusting at me in those see-through underwear. His nice body moving to the beat. And his fucking cum. So sweet when he came in my mouth. So much cum it was more than I could take. I remember it running down my chin and neck. So warm and nice! Fuck, he was so hot!

And there I had been watching him all this time and I’d never looked at his face. I couldn’t really see him or his friend so well because they were like sucking face most of the time. Plus I was so into watching their hot cock action. I mean that’s where the action was. They were hot guys with great bodies. I never figured I knew them.

When I realized it was Billy, my cock drug me over toward him. I mean it was like my memories of Billy were so fucking hot that they wrapped themselves around my raging fucking hard-on and dragged me toward him. That guy is so fucking amazing. I mean he’s so handsome and funny. He’s really sexy and he’s got this amazing cock. And he’s fucking wild. Sexy. I just had to be with him.

As I got closer, I started to wonder if the guy with him might be his boyfriend. I couldn’t remember his name then. As fucking hot as I was to get into Billy, I knew I should beware of the boyfriend. If it was him, we hadn’t hit it off too good when we'd met before. When he found me crashed at their place on Billy's sofa.

Finally I was close enough to see it was him. Same guy, although he didn’t look so pissed. I stopped about five feet or so from them. I was hesitant and yet so turned on by the sight and the memories of Billy.

From there I could clearly see the two of them really grinding. Their asses were so amazing in their jeans. I could see their hands all over each other, touching everything and everywhere. And kissing. They were always kissing.

I knew what Billy’s cock looked like hard. I’d seen enough of it that Saturday night in this club. After that night, I have my fucking memories. I play them often enough. God fucking damn, I love how his cock looked. And felt! And tasted! That awesome sweet cum gushing into my mouth! Running down my fucking chin!

Again my cock was dragging me. Dragging me toward Billy. I don’t know what I expected. But with the memory of his cock and his cum so fresh in my brain, I could actually taste it right then.

Before I realized fully what I was doing . . . and I admit I was fucked up for real that night . . . I was right up against Billy. Like we were dancing. Just the two of us. And I was rubbing my cock against him and so fucking into him again.

Next thing I remember his boyfriend was kissing me. Not just like a regular kiss, but like he was trying to get his tongue down my throat. It was hot. The two of us kissing. All three of us with our cocks working one on the other. I was so fucking hard and at last I could feel their cocks pressing up against mine. Just the denim of our jeans separating us.

Billy's friend just didn’t seem to want to end that kiss and I was fucking glad to let him keep on playing suck face as long as my cock was getting to play in their game.

I think maybe it was Billy who started to open everyone’s jeans and fish their hard cocks out. And after that it was all over. The three of us out there in the middle of the fucking dance floor just working our hard cocks against each other.

They both had their hands all over me. Touching my body and my cock and my face. I was wrapped in their hands and their hot bodies and arms. Their hands were so warm and soft and firm. And they fucking knew what they were doing. I've been with a lot of guys before and I know what feels good. These two guys are both big league. I swear one of them could stroke my cock and make it feel like he was sucking me off. It was awesome.

I felt a little self-conscious about it because both of them are so big. The boyfriend’s cock was enormous. Fucking huge. And so hard and hot rubbing against mine. And Billy’s . . . Shit, I was in fucking heaven.

It wasn’t like I hadn’t ever done anything like this before. I had. But with other guys, like Trent and Kyle, they always wanted to get me off. It was like a contest or a sport for them. That was fine by me. They usually kept their own cocks in their pants. For guys like them, stuff like this was about saying they'd done it.

I guess I just didn’t give enough of a fuck what anyone else thought. I just liked the way it felt to have my cock out on the dance floor. It was sex. And it was fun. Just having a good fucking time and not giving a fuck! Not about anyone or anything.

With Billy and his boyfriend that night, it was like they were the first guys who ever felt just the way I did. They just wanted to feel good and enjoy the touching. Enjoy just being a guy. I think it's the best just being a guy. And gay. Able to do shit with other guys. To be hard with them. Let it happen the way only gay guys can. Cum on! This was just fucking sex. Relax! Enjoy it. Do it! And those guys did. And we just fucking played.

I remember at one point I had one hand on Billy’s cock and my other hand on his boyfriend’s cock. I was slow jacking the two of them. I could feel the difference in their cocks. Even their slime was different. Both are cut. Both are big. But they felt so completely different to me. And I was so fucking into both of them. I thought maybe I could jerk them both off at the same time. But . . .

I guess I was too fucked up for that and before I got there, we’d moved on and were rubbing and touching in some new combination. Always close. Edging! Fucking edging. I think I almost came like a dozen times with them. I was aching so bad. My cum just kept churning in me. It never really settled down. I was aching with cum all the time. My nuts were so fucking tight and my cock was like strangled needing to cum so bad.

And then I knew it was over for me. They were both working on my cock and nuts. Their cocks close to mine. I had my hands cupping someone's ass, or maybe it was a hand on each of their butts. I just remember the way their warm, smooth, tight asscheeks felt. I was working them while they worked me.

I could feel the tension in my body build. I knew what was cumming and I guess I was ready. I didn’t try to back off. Instead I just relaxed and let the two of them work me. Relaxing was the only thing that stretched it out.

As I got closer and closer to cumming, it was like it almost fucking hurt I needed to cum so bad. My knees go kind of wobbly just before I cum. And then I was gushing. Cumming and cumming! Oh, fuck, yeah!

And they were cumming all over me. Like a monster cum. Billy came like he came in my mouth that night on the bar. So much cum I couldn’t believe it. All over my cock and my nuts. It was like I’d dipped my junk in a hot cum bath. His warm cum flowing all over my junk and down my legs. So much jizz.

Next thing I knew, Billy’s boyfriend is shooting his jizz everywhere. On my face and chest and all over my fucking body and all over everything else. It was amazing. I've never actually been with a guy who could cum so much, so hard and so far as that guy did. I was completely covered in cum and I wanted guys to see. I wanted everyone in the fucking room to see me covered in the my cum and the cum of these two really hot guys.

I turn so my jizzed body . . . and it’s a pretty fucking tight body . . . was out front for anyone to see. This one hot guy was looking right at me. I smiled at him and got some jizz on my hand and held it out like an offering to him. I thought he might come over for a taste. If he had, I might have let him fuck me right there. I was so horned up by the whole thing. But he didn’t, so I just eased it in my mouth and then the three of us went back to our table and sat down.

It was so fucking cool.

Anyway, after we sat down we talked for a while and I found I really liked Billy’s boyfriend. His name was Justin. And he’s a cool motherfucker! We talked about what we’d just done. I never knew two guys who wanted to talk so much about what it felt like to get off. I mean they wanted to talk about every little move and how it felt and how they loved it and wanting to know how the other guy felt. Me included. They just loved talking about how hot it was to cum and how much they really got into what we’d been doing. It kind of made me laugh, because I always wanted to talk to someone about that shit, but never thought anyone else would want to.

As we talked, we drank. And we stayed mostly hard. This was turning out to be the best night.

Then Billy heard I’d had to blow the bouncer to get in. Right away he wanted to go fuck with him. I had to calm him down because maybe my driver’s license wasn't as accurate as it could be. I told Billy it was OK. And eventually he let it go.

I’d just gotten him cooled off about that when Trent and Kyle finally showed up and joined us. I thought maybe all five of us would be playing around at our table. It was enough out of the way to be OK. And Trent and Kyle always like to get me off one way or another. But nothing really happened.

Then I saw that guy again from the dance floor. He was staring at me with this amazing hard-on showing. So I followed him into the men’s. He looked really hot. The kind of guy I'd like to have as a boyfriend some day. I guess I was ready to let him fuck me if he wanted. We could see where things went from there.

But when we got in there, it was too crowded and the guy started to creep me out. So I leaned back against the wall across from the urinals and just let him suck me for a while. I didn’t even cum or anything and told him I had to get back to my friends.

When I got back, Trent and Kyle were gone and so it was just Billy and Justin again. I asked if I could sit and have another beer with them. But they just smiled at me and said maybe I’d like to come have a beer at their place. It was cheaper and we might have some more fun, they said.

And I guess that’s all. I hope it was all right that I told you this.

To Be Continue . . .

I hope you enjoyed this fresh point of view. Maybe when this book is completed in a couple of weeks, I’ll explain how I got this information from Tom. We’ve still never met and when all this happened he didn’t know anything about the project I was writing. Or that Billy and Justin were at the heart of it.

Well, as usual, let me know what you thought. I’ll be back in about a week with a new episode. Until then, stay happy. And stay hard!

 

[keigan86]

HR has a great way with words Tom and if Billy told you its ok then its ok.

Tom you sound like a hot number to meet sometime I agree with Billy that bouncer should not make you have to pay that way to get in. I look forward to hearing the further adventures you had with Billy and Justin. And yes I agree Billy and Justin are awsome guys!

 

[DonQuixote]

HR.
As usual, a HOT retelling of some super hot action by the boys. Tom, your viewpoint is refreshing, honest, and I can relate -- what an orgasm you had, and what kind of one did you have as you were asked to spill the intimate details and your feelings, recollections?

The boys are definitely a very special pair. I'm glad you got to know Justin on better terms. For all of us out hear waiting for the next hot encounter, you're our proxy!

 

[kk-lonewolf-37]

HR,

Holy shit! Just read your last 2 installments and have a big, hard problem that I will have to take care of as soon as I am done with this. Just wanted to say I loved it. OMG, I felt like I could see the three of them out on the dance floor "dancing". You are a truly gifted author. I can only hope to be as good as you are. Thank you!

Billy and Justin,

Thank you for sharing your story. I know I say it every time I post, but I feel like we as your readers need to thank you every week. I can't imagine the courage it took for you guys to allow HR to write this for the "world" to read. You guys have something great. I can only hope to have that with a guy. Thanks again.

Tom,

Thank you for sharing your view of what happened that night. You sound like you can be little wild sometimes. Don't change. But be careful!

Kevin

 

[vamp]

Ummmm.... I don't know if it was me or the chapter, but it didn't quite cut it this week. I mean, I think it's great for Justin and Billy to make friends and it sounds like they made one hell of a friend in Tom. However, my cock didn't even budge for this one. Oh well, there's always next week. Thanks anyway!

 

[caddymac]

Tom, Thank you for adding your point of view in this HOT story. It was nice to view Billy and Justin dancing from your perspective. In my mind there were a lot more guys watching as you were and had the same reactions as you. They just didn't act on it like you managed to. It was HOT!!!
Great writing HR!!!! Thank you men for bring me this story.

 

[hardreader]

It's mailbag time already. And with no further ado:

keigan86 -- "Tom you sound like a hot number to meet sometime I agree with Billy that bouncer should not make you have to pay that way to get in. I look forward to hearing the further adventures you had with Billy and Justin. And yes I agree Billy and Justin are awesome guys!" Admit it, you've been lusting after Tom since his cute twink ass showed up at the club the first time. And, yes, I have told him you'd love to chat with him. And since you're so fucking horned up over Tom, I think you're going to really like this next chapter.

DonQuixote -- "Tom, your viewpoint is refreshing, honest, and I can relate -- what an orgasm you had, and what kind of one did you have as you were asked to spill the intimate details and your feelings, recollections? The boys are definitely a very special pair. I'm glad you got to know Justin on better terms. For all of us out hear waiting for the next hot encounter, you're our proxy!" I meant to tell you when we were chatting on line, but you rushed off. While preparing the next chapter, I talked to Tom and asked him your question about what kind of orgasm he had recalling "the intimate details and your feelings, recollections." I don't have room to tell you his whole answer here, but I can tell you that he says he's jerked off "too fucking many times" to count using those memories (and a few others with Billy and Justin). He says he also uses them to power his orgasms when getting it on with guys who aren't so "stimulating." I hope that answers your question.

kk-lonewolf-37 -- "Holy shit! Just read your last 2 installments and have a big, hard problem that I will have to take care of as soon as I am done with this. Just wanted to say I loved it. OMG, I felt like I could see the three of them out on the dance floor "dancing". You are a truly gifted author. I can only hope to be as good as you are. Thank you! . . . Tom, Thank you for sharing your view of what happened that night. You sound like you can be little wild sometimes. Don't change. But be careful!" Thanks as always for your kind words. You know your story has gotten me off more than a time or two. As for Tom being "a little wild sometimes," just wait!

skittles -- "Ok, my balls are empty. Lol. This is just mind-blowingly orgasmic! I wonder if b & j (and friends) realize just how much cum their real life shennanigans are getting out of us? Then with Hr at the helm, each chapter gets me off at least twice while I'm reading it. I'm not complaining at all, just being honest. Looking forward to the next chapter, btw." Damn, skittles, I'm sitting here with a big grin on my face after rereading your comment. I love it that so many guys are really into the romance and passion between Billy and Justin. They like the story. But you, you're one of those guys who is so fucking hot for the sex. I only wish it was getting you off twice as much. And, yes, the guys know that their project is getting guys' nuts off around the world and they each get their own special satisfaction from that aspect of it. But none as much as Billy. He thrives on guys cumming reading about him.

vamp -- "Ummmm.... I don't know if it was me or the chapter, but it didn't quite cut it this week. I mean, I think it's great for Justin and Billy to make friends and it sounds like they made one hell of a friend in Tom. However, my cock didn't even budge for this one. Oh well, there's always next week. Thanks anyway!" I've chatted with you since you posted this, so I know it wasn't just this project that failed to launch your cock this past week. I almost didn't include it, but I wanted readers to know it's OK to send a message that isn't all cum and glory. Just be honest and share what you're thinking. And, vamp, I'm so glad we were able to get your cock perking again.

caddymac -- "Tom, Thank you for adding your point of view in this HOT story. It was nice to view Billy and Justin dancing from your perspective. In my mind there were a lot more guys watching as you were and had the same reactions as you. They just didn't act on it like you managed to. It was HOT!!!" Thanks for the comment. I guess I hadn't really thought about how much Tom is a stand-in for a lot of readers, too. Guys who wish they could get up the nerve to step in there and join guys like Billy and Justin having the time of their lives. Maybe this will inspire some of them to take the leap.

fool-in-love -- "first, i'm sorry i haven't posted sooner, but i've mostly been catching up all this time. i know you in no way need to hear it from me since so many others have already complimented you, but i love this project. i don't think any other story has gotten me hard as many times as this one." Welcome to the project. I'm so glad you're enjoying it and getting the added benefits that reading it can bring. Maybe you should compare notes with skittles on just how intensely this project affects you. Cum back for more! And, guys, if you haven't checked out fool-in-love's own story -- Jason/Thor -- it's proving well worth the read. Good job, fool!

Thanks to everyone who commented, especially our newest reader, fool-in-love. I am always glad to see our cadre of readers expanding. And from watching the view counter, I know it does. The project is nearing 79,000 views. Thanks to all of you.

WARNING! -- And now a word of caution about the next chapter. I'll be posting the first part of Chapter 18 later today. It's from Billy's point of view and will recount the events that happened when Billy and Justin arrived home after their night out dancing, with Tom in tow. The first part of this chapter includes specific and fairly graphic descriptions of incest. I know this is a turn-off for some guys, A turn-on for others. So if it's a problem for you, beware! But I suggest you start reading and, if you get uncomfortable, skim to the end so you can read where this story is headed next.

And be sure to tell me your thoughts -- good or bad. We always love to hear from you.

Until then, stay happy. And stay hard!