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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 29
The week after Christmas went by very fast. Ty and I enjoyed having some time alone while the parents were back at work. Ty had spent some time with Ricky going over their music for the talent show at Ricky's school. Ty said he was amazing on the piano and it was going to be a great show. Ty said that now that Ricky was seeing a proper doctor, thanks to Jordan and his family getting more involved, he was actually showing some strength in his left arm. Before that, however, Ty had gone with mom looking at after-Christmas sales. He was aimed at finding me something to wear for New Years Eve. He said that she used the time to do some "prying" and suggested that it appeared Ty had been "doting" on me throughout the holiday. Perhaps he was "focused" on me more than she would expect. He responded to her that our friendship was very special to him and he "loved" doting on me. I appreciated his strategy as it was similar to the one I used. However, I did not appreciate her going after the topic. She didn't bring it up to me and I thought about saying something to her but decided that was a scab I should not pick. Ty said he would prefer I not say anything, that he had handled it.
The spare room became a lounge, as Ty had dubbed it. We got a nice sofa, which was a bitch to get up those stairs since the stairs turn at a 90 degree angle. There were two small end chairs, a coffee table, a floor lamp, and a 48 inch smart tv, that Bill would not let us mount to the wall. He was afraid it would require some degree of repair if it ever had to come down so we got a low level tv stand to set it on and it worked great. It was a cool room and it was ours!
Ginny and I had dinner one night and caught up about the holidays. They had a quiet time at home but she had picked out her outfit for New Years and was going to do "flashy casual" whatever that meant. I had one afternoon with Jack and Jason who were still working things out. Jason was being "tolerant" to let Jack open about his feelings but Jack said he still felt hesitation in Jason, more about starting back to school than the private time they had. Jason talked to his dad, Dr. Perrow, about being gay and he was very supporting of Jack. Dr. Perrow offered to give Jack a "one on one" meeting to discuss any questions he had. Jack hadn't taken him up on the offer but thought it was very "fatherly" especially since he didn't feel comfortable talking to his own parents about it. Ty was still in Atlanta and was chomping at the bit to come home. I didn't blame him as it was a long trip. With Jack back at home, he just wanted to be back with all of us.
The afternoon before New Years Eve, the parents left for an evening at the beach. Bill left us with strict instructions - "don't fuck up!"
"Ty, Josh, your mother and I are really looking forward to this holiday. It's our first New Years together and an evening at the beach and the New Years Ball downtown are going to be really nice for us. We trust you, but not everybody else. Don't drive around town needlessly, don't drink and drive, don't put anyone else at risk," he ordered. It wasn't a difficult task. They knew where we were and where we were going.
It wasn't long before they pulled out of the driveway that morning that Ty came down the stairs. I was sitting on a barstool at the island in the kitchen. Ok, he was wearing just some silky underwear and I had to laugh.
"What are you doing?" I asked. "Where are your clothes?"
"Upstairs dufus. Where do you think?" he said, slinking up to me. "I fell asleep last night when I got back from Caleb's and I didn't get to show you any lovin'" he said. He kissed me and put his hands on my sides. His hardon was sticking up and it felt so good in the soft fabric. He felt really good, actually. I put my arms around his bare back and felt down to his ass cheeks. Yep, that felt good too.
"Your skin is soft," I whispered, " and you smell so good, babe."
"It's a new cologne. I hoped you'd like it," he uttered into my mouth as we kissed. I grabbed the back of his head and his blond hair, which had gotten pretty long, filled my palm. Bill has said that it was "long enough" and asked Ty get a trim next week. Bill was not overly demanding about Ty's looks but felt the long hair went a bit far. I thought it was incredibly sexy. That's probably what Bill feared as well. Maybe 16 year olds shouldn't be so "sexy."
Ty led me off the stool and upstairs to the lounge There, he unbuckled my belt and helped me drop my jeans. He opened my button down shirt and slid it off my arms. Soon, I was just as naked as he was. He eased me back onto the sofa and I took a seat on the middle cushion.
"Um, I'm really hot now, Ty. Like I feel like an animal!" I said.
"That's ok with me! We need to break in this couch properly!" he said. He crawled onto my lap. I pulled his undies down from the back and felt his smooth fleshy ass cheeks. I plugged his moist ass with my finger as he kissed me, holding my face in his hands. His hair fell down along his face and brushed against mine. Whew, I wasn't going to last long like this. My hardon was fighting between his legs as it rubbed against his hardon. Then, without saying anything, he plunged himself onto me. I slipped in with ease and his head flew back as he felt the intrusion of my hard cock. Once he was impaled, he remained motionless for just a minute. His heat was burning me up. He was on fire. He pulled up gently then plunged back down. This was not a common fuck position for us but it was really hot in this instance. He did this over and over. He lifted slowly and fell back down hard.
"Oh my God Ty just keep doing that!" and he did. It was so measured. Up slow, down fast.
"J-j-j-osh," he stuttered. "You hitting it good baby," he said, finally enjoying the ability to be vocal.
"Ride it baby!" I said and his tempo picked up. Our thrusting and plunging was about to cause me a quick ending. I grabbed his hips and stopped him. I eased him off of me and he was panting. I got up and got behind him. He got onto the couch on his knees and I took him from behind. Ok, I loved the way this looked and felt. Going into him and seeing my cock driving in and out was incredible. I loved how he pressed his back against me and his hair got into my face. I lifted his hair and kissed the back of his neck, working my way to his ear and licking out his earlobe. He met my thrusts fully creating smacks as my skin slapped his and finally I belted out, "I'm cumming Ty!"
"Fill my ass with it, Josh. Fill me up daddy!" he exclaimed and I did. I felt spurt after spurt blow into him. I pulled out of him slowly and found he had creamed my cock good. My absolute favorite position is the "missionary" as they call it online but he responded best to this one. As he had fucked me once like this, I kind of understood. I didn't respond as "dramatically" as he did but it made my hardon get harder.
He laid down on the couch and his hair spread across the pillow. I got between his legs and took him into my mouth. He squirmed as I sucked him.
"Give me the load, babe. Feed me!" I said going back down on him. Using my hand and spit, I jerked him and sucked him and he came in my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could as he spouted out moans and what not. I felt him soften just a bit and knew it was over. I crawled between him and the couch back and wrapped my arms around him. He pulled a blanket over us that was draped over the back of the couch and we got snug in the blanket.
"Damn Ty, that was a pleasant surprise. You were feeling that," I said, giggling in his ear.
"I was. It was good Josh. Really good," he said. "I have a surprise for you," he said.
"Not better than the one you just gave me," I responded.
"Well no, but it's good. Your outfit for tomorrow is in my room," he said with a laugh.
"You didn't tell me what you got. What did you get?"
"It's awesome," he said. "Simple and elegant, perfect for you," he said and he turned on his side to face me, our heads sharing the one pillow.
"I can't wait babe. It's going to be such an amazing New Years," and soon we were asleep in each other's arms. Sometimes that kind of sleep is far better than just a night sleep in the bed. Sleeping, feeling and hearing breaths, warm skin on warm skin. Perfect.
Having time to ourselves was incredible. We watched tv in our "lounge." We did some chores and I had two orders to take down Christmas decorations. Most people wanted it done after New Years so the week we returned to school was going to be busy. It was good though because having some cash was on point......................
And, as the evening approached, we showered together and got dressed in our rooms. Ty had selected a black turtleneck pullover that fit tight against my body. It sat comfortably on the hips of the new dark grey jeans and new black Doc Martin shoes. Ok, I looked like a guy out of a European magazine. The fresh haircut I got after Christmas was a repeat of the previous haircut and I was very pleased. Ty understood I didn't want anything flashy and he picked a perfect look for me. He came out of his room with a dark grey tuxedo jacket, black jeans, and a dark purple sweater and he had his hair pushed back with a speckled head band that was almost feminine but not. He was so gorgeous. I even wondered if this would be the night I couldn't hold back any longer. I wondered.
"Josh," he exclaimed as I came down the stairs, "you look so good. I want to eat you!" he said and giggled. I did a turn and a bend and said, "you mean this?"
"Don't tempt me!" he said. And the doorbell rang and it was Tristan and Jack! They were snazzy in their outfits as well. Tristan wore a jacket like Ty with wool pants and his black choker fit snug around his neck. It really did look good on him. Jack was in a button down shirt and khakis. Very traditional which suited him.
"Hey Jack, come on in. Where did you find this one?" I asked, pointing to Tristan.
"He was working over on Churchill," which made Ty and I laugh. Jack wasn't laughing when Tristan socked him in the ribs.
"You look amazing, Tristan, just like always," I said.
"Thanks Josh and I missed you and Ty so much while I was away. It was a long trip!" he barked. We headed over to Lisa's where Ginny was waiting for us and we made our entrance.
Lisa was the first to catch us coming through the door. She flipped at our outfits and pointed us all to her outfit, which as usual, was over the top. She had some fancy dress that probably came from New York, a big diamond necklace that was probably her mom's and her hair was pulled back tight in a bun which I didn't like and she wore sparkly shoes. She thanked us for setting a good example in looking awesome for her party. It's a lot of stock being put into looks for these things which I thought was overkill. I mean, we're just high school kids but....She took my coat which she thought was perfect for me. Ty and Tristan kept theirs on. She told us drinks were in the breakfast room and there was food in the dining room. There was a good size crowd already gathered. I felt a tap on my shoulder and it was Bryce Chatley. He was so unassuming in his blue sweater with the white stripe across the front. "Such a straight boy," said Ty and Tristan nodded in agreement.
Jack and I got beers while Tristan and Ty got some wine. We went to the dining room meeting and greeting as we went. After a couple of beers, I was in the dining room eating some shrimp when this amazing cute guy came up to me and introduced himself.
"So you must be Josh. I'm Brett," he said. He was probably a junior but I didn't recognize him.
"Yep, that's me. Pleased to meet you Brett. Having fun?" I asked. He said he was. He had been at private school but was transferring back to public school for the rest of this year and next. I didn't ask why and he didn't volunteer. He was really cute and I wanted to resist being flirty but he was clearly interested, I mean, he was actually jittery talking to me. Before we got knee deep into conversation, Tristan interrupted and said hey to Brett. He took me by the elbow and led me out of the dining room.
"You need to leave that one alone Josh. He is not one of the fold and will NOT keep your secret, you get me?" he said with urgency.
"He seemed very nice," I said, feeling happy with the beers.
"He would do almost anything to get someone like you, Josh, and he will not be nice if it doesn't go his way. Trust me!" he said as he led me back to "Team Josh." Then Lisa, who had been meandering through the crowd, found me and led me out of the group.
"So Josh, we've barely had a chance to talk since the Christmas dance. What's been going on?" she asked. I felt my eyes squint and I wasn't sure what she was fishing for so I thought I should offer her something since she was in our confidence. Before I could speak up she asked, "did you see our french parlor the last time you were here?" she asked, leading me down a corridor.
"I don't think so," I said. We got to double doors and she slid one of the doors open and we entered a small room that was pink with white trim and dark blue furniture. She slid the door closed. I sat on the sofa thinking it was ok. She sat beside me. I told her about our trip to Asheville and how awesome Ty's Gigi was. Lisa said that was cute. Her grandmother was very similar but she had passed. It's actually where some of their money came from. She asked about when I came to the realization I was gay. Was I gay then came Ty or was there Ty then I was gay. It was odd but I understood. I told her about my 12 year old realization and she laughed when I told her about wrestling with "cute boy" across the street.
"So Josh, you said I was so aggressive when you started school here. I didn't get that and I have wondered about it several times. What did you mean?" she asked.
"Lisa, I don't want to say anything that could hurt your feelings. I like that you have been so good to us. I don't know what to say," I replied.
"Josh, just be fucking honest with me would you please? Oh my God everyone tiptoes around me and I never get straight answers!" she said, rolling her eyes upward.
"Ok Lisa, so you know where I came from. You knew before I actually arrived, right?" She nodded that she did. "Can you imagine what Brumfield High looked like to me? Do you think there was anyone in that hallway that looked like someone I would have known back home?" She laughed.
"Ok, I get that. I totally understand. But what did I do?" she asked.
"So Lisa, think of driving through the country with your friends. You see me walking down the street, jeans, sweatshirt, trainers. What do you think?" I asked, expecting her to play along.
"I think "total hot country boy!" she said. "Oh I think you're "all boy" and would be so cute!"
"Would I be a boy you would pick up and bring back to the city to meet your parents?" I asked.
She was quiet for a minute then answered, "Well, probably not and ok, you just led me to the finish line. You felt like the country mouse that came to the city and there I was ready to reel you in, so to speak. I see it now! That was a great illustration, Josh. I never thought anything like that. I guess I think all hot guys are the same but you're not are you?" she said, looking down at her shoes.
"Nope Lisa. I was paddling like hell underneath and I didn't know what to make of anything, on top of just moving in with the Breck's. You seemed to have expectations of me before I even got started. You just scared me a little, I guess."
"Ok, so thank you for an honest answer. I totally understand. People always tell me I'm so aggressive but I don't know what to do about it."
"Can you "do anything about it" now? I mean isn't it who you are? Are you saying you would like to soften the blow, Lees? Like find a gentler way of approaching people?"
"Oh my God, did you just call me Lees, like a nickname?" she asked with surprise.
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean any disrespect," I said laughing.
"No no, Josh I think that was awesome. No one has ever called me Lees before! I love it. Say it again, please!"
"Ok Lees, let's just say that's my name for you going forward," and she cracked up. Seemed like such a small thing to me.
"OOOH! I love it. That is truly the nicest thing ever!" she said. I was pretty happy that she was happy.
"So Josh, other than Bryce and a couple of guys from private schools. I have a totally hard time. To get a date for anything anymore takes so much work. It just wears me out to think of the next big date. What do I do? I will admit this is like the most frank conversation anyone has had with me in ages. Thank you," she said.
"So my thinking is this and please don't get mad," and I had to laugh since everyone was always saying that to me. I think she knew what I was laughing at because she said, "You're probably going to make me mad!" and we screamed with laughter.
"Lees, you are so determined to be the prettiest girl in the room."
"It's expected, Josh. It's how I've been trained by my mother," she admitted.
"Ok so listen, you are already the prettiest girl in the room," I told her. She disagreed and said that I had selected Ginny to be the prettiest girl. I corrected her and said that Ginny made herself more attractive by not pushing it and acting more natural. I could tell this was causing Lisa some angst.
"Lees, you opened the door and greeted us wearing what I bet is $5000 in clothes and jewelry! It's great your family is rich but what are average school guys supposed to do with that? Most of them can't afford anything you like and they can't dress like you do. You are really pretty tonight but you look like a 30 year old executive lady hosting a cocktail party! Do you get me?"
She was quiet for a minute and said, "you think I look ridiculous, don't you?" she asked quietly.
"Hell no, don't go there. That's not what I said. I said you are gorgeous beyond gorgeous but the add-ons might be too high class for normal guys our age. So Ty dressed me in this outfit from Express that he got on sale but I think I look very rich dressed like this. Do you think I look cheap?" I asked. She looked me over thoughtfully and I saw that recognition in her face again.
"You are good at making points, Josh Warner. I like how you lead people to the point you're trying to make. You don't look cheap and I thought that outfit came from Saks so again you have enlightened me! And I do look like a boring old snob, I know I do! So what should I do?" she asked, appearing very comfortable again.
"I would go upstairs, get out of that dress, put on a cute top, a nice pair of form fitting jeans, let your hair down because it's so sexy, and put those "bedazzled" shoes back on! There, what do you think?" She looked horrified. Her face became very hard. I thought I had overstepped the line.
"Josh, these shoes are not "bedazzled!" she screamed. I think everyone in the party could have heard her. "We stop bedazzling things when we are 12!" she barked.
"Well I don't know what you call it. They have shiny things on them."
"These are sequenced shoes, thank you!" she said, with some laughter.
"Well they're hot anyway!" I confirmed.
"Well ok. Thank you. So you think that look would make a big difference?"
"Yep. Take Ginny with you upstairs. She'll help you," I suggested.
"She hates me. She won't help me," she said.
"Yes she will. She loves to help with anything. Ask her," I said.
I got up and she got up as well. "You're a wise guy, Josh. This has been fantastic talking to you like this," she said and she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me. I really liked it too. I found she was far more sensitive or vulnerable than I would have thought.
I led her out of the sliding doors and told her the french parlor was beautiful. I walked into the room where my group was hanging and they were laughing. Ty was just saying, "My dad is making me cut my hair!" and everyone cracked up more.
"Hey Ginny, can you go with Lees?" I asked. She made a surprised face and said "sure!" and they headed up the winding staircase. I took a seat beside Ty on the large couch and listened to what everyone was saying. Without thinking, he put his hand on my thigh. Tristan noticed it but I don't think anyone else did. It kind of turned me on because it was like some kind of "public display of affection."
Lisa came down in her new outfit and she looked incredible. I know everyone noticed. I saw several guys smile at her. Her figure was really good and her long thick hair was really pretty. I had quit drinking as it was about 10:30 pm and I had promised I would get everyone home safe. Ty and Tristan were still sipping wine and I think they were pretty buzzed. Jack had his arm stretched on the couch and was almost around Tristan but it looked very natural. Tristan was in heaven and everyone had enjoyed meeting Jack. Bryce went ballistic over him, said he was a totally cool guy. He was perfect for Tristan.
As the midnight hour rolled around, the big room had turned into a dance floor and furniture had been pushed back. Not sure what Lisa thought of this but the party had turned into a really fun event. She would be recognized for having a great party. I didn't see much trashing so I was glad for that. I would have jumped in if that started. We were all dancing on the floor when someone turned the music down.
"Hey everybody!" some guy announced. Lisa was standing by him with her arm around him. "We have cups of champagne in the breakfast room for everyone. Go get yours so we can toast the New Year!" and everyone scrambled into the room to get their little plastic cup. It was funny but sensible to have dixie cups so nothing got broken.
Once everyone had gotten a cup and gathered back into the big room, the guy lifted his cup and said a toast to the New Year. Another guy that I didn't know came forward and said "I have a toast!" Everyone lifted their cups. The countdown had started on the television.
"Everybody, let me say, Here's to honor! Getting "on her" and "staying on her!" and I cracked up so hard. Well most people did. I wasn't sure if I was laughing at the toast or the look on Lisa's face because she was truly mortified. I'm pretty sure lightning was striking from her fingertips. Tristan and Ty were holding each other up and Jack was trying not to laugh but it was hilarious! Bryce came over to me just in time and said, "here's to my brothers!" looking at the group and Ginny. We took our cups and tilted them back, gulping the champagne.
I looked to Tristan and asked him to get the "inner circle" together and bring them to the french parlor. He did and we led the group back down the hall and slipped through the sliding doors into the pink room.
"Hot room!" shouted Tristan.
"Gorgeous," said Ty. Lisa smiled and was pleased the gay guys noticed her European style.
Lisa, Ginny, Bryce, Jack, Tristan, Ty, and the little guy, Gabe, were all standing in the room. I didn't know Gabe was in the mix and would be asking about that later. He was a cute guy, a little skinny. Maybe he had figured things out? I don't know.
"Listen everyone, this has been the most unusual year in my life," I started. "I didn't know last year at this time that I would be celebrating with such an incredible group of friends and in such a fabulous place! Thank you Lees for hosting everyone. You are so beautiful and graceful!" I said. She put her hand over her mouth, like she does when she's surprised. I think she was moved by the compliment. Everyone cheered and applauded.
"Also, to the rest of you, Ty and have asked a lot of you to maintain some real discretion on our behalf and the fact you have been supporting us from behind means a lot to us," I said sincerely. Tristan turned around and lifted his jacket and said, "like this behind?" and everyone laughed. Jack turned him back around to face forward, shaking his head. I laughed at this.
"So what I wanted to show you all, is what this really means to me," and I took Ty by the hand and pulled him close. I turned him to face me and said, "Ty, you have been the most amazing guy I have ever met and I don't know what else to say except I love you and Happy New Year," and I pulled him in and gave him a deep kiss. I held him to my lips for several moments. The crowd was silent at first then the cheering and roaring started again. Everyone came forward and we got into a tight formation and wished each other a happy New Year.
The party started to dissolve as many had curfews. We had to go as well. We each thanked Lisa again who said it might have been one of her best. I think it probably was. I hoped she took my advice to heart. Later I would tell her that her approach could go a long way in finding the right guy in college, one that would treasure her, not some snotty rich guy who would run around on her and take advantage of her money. That advice certainly impressed her. No telling what would happen though.
When we got home, we said our goodbyes to Jack who was driving himself home. Ty and I stood in the darkened living room watching him and Tristan kiss goodnight. It was very hot to watch but it made my heart skip a beat. I think it did for Ty's as well. They were so sexy together. Really sexy!. Ty and I made a run for the kitchen when Tristan came through the door.
"I know y'all were watching! Don't even think you can fool me," said Tristan as he came into the kitchen. We laughed and talked about all the things that took place tonight. No big drama and some accomplishments. It was a good night. I was sitting on a bar stool and Ty turned my seat toward him and kissed me and said what I had done for him, recognizing him that way, made him feel so special. Tristan said it was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Ty kept kissing me and I was completely turned on. Both Ty and Tristan were totally buzzed but not drunk I don't think.
"Hey should we be doing this in front of the kids?" I asked.
"Who are you calling "kids"?" asked Tristan, unbuttoning his shirt and exposing his pale. Bare, chiseled chest. My eyes widened. "Ain't any kids around here," he said and he turned my chair toward me and kissed me.
"Hey, you can't be doing this," I said. "You're taken now!"
"Oh I think I can," but Ty turned my seat toward him and kissed me. Then Ty turned it back to him.
"Hey!" I shouted. "I feel like I'm on a sit-n-spin!"
"What's that?" asked Tristan.
"It's like a feather duster but you sit on it and spin," I said. Ty laughed and said, "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard!" and he was laughing so hard.
"A feather duster?" asked Tristan.
"My dad used it once in a conversation and I haven't been able to get it out of my mind," I said matter of factly. They both cried out.
"Listen, Josh, Tristan and I have something we need you to do," Ty said, wiping the smile from his face. "It's serious."
"Uh oh. Here you two go again," I said, not sure what was coming.
"It is serious, Josh. You have to hear me out," said Tristan. I remained quiet since they had said it was so serious. "Josh," Tristan was almost whispering, "Jack surprised me with something tonight and well, I have to take action. I absolutely have to. If I don't, I could ruin everything." I looked at Ty.
"Josh, Jack is a little more complicated than we thought," Ty said looking at Tristan who told him to go ahead. "Jack's experiences with the two guys he went out with last summer weren't great. He said they absolutely ruined everything...because they were virgins," and Ty left that to hang out in the air.
"Virgins?" I asked. "I think he said something to me about that once. What does that mean?" I asked.
"Well, in short, he said he wasn't messing with virgins anymore. He said they cried about the pain, they didn't understand cleanliness, and he wasn't interested in "trial and error" sex anymore. He wanted someone who knew how to get down!" Ty said.
"He really said that Josh. It's such a mess. Here I have saved myself for the right guy and the right guy is going to see me as a "virgin loser" like one of those guys from last summer. I'm not sure he'll stick with me when he finds out I'm a virgin too," Tristan added, sadly.
"He doesn't know you're a virgin?" I asked.
"No, I never told him I was. He thinks I'm experienced like Ty. He knows your sex is awesome and thinks I will be the same way."
"Well I think you can explain it to him, Tristan. I will vouch for you that you are an incredibly passionate guy. You won't need but once or twice to get into it. I'm sure of it," I said.
"Thank you Josh but I have no confidence. I think I'll be out before I really get in. He thinks like we should get a move on in the next day or so and I'm terrified," Tristan said.
"He really is," said Ty. "I could have parted the tension in Tristan when Jack said that tonight. I was shocked to hear him say it," Ty said.
"He never asked me if you were a virgin. I'm surprised he didn't want to know that first," I said. "So what can we do? Want me to talk to him?" I asked.
"No, Josh. That's not it at all," and he paused for a long time. No one said anything so I waited. "Josh, you need to take my virginity tonight," Tristan said flatly. I looked at him and my head screamed "hell yeah!" I looked at Ty and my head screamed "hell no!"
"What the fuck is going on here, Ty? You know I can't rightfully fuck him and expect to keep our relationship in tact. I can't just drop his pants and take him in the ass! There is no fucking way!" I barked.
"Yes you can. I'm down with it. I will be right there with you two. There will be no secrets or love affairs. It doesn't affect us at all. This is a procedural thing and we need to acclimate him. That's all," Ty said, like it was no big deal.
"Tristan, you need to use some reason. Maybe you're drunker than I thought. You know I can't just fuck you and pretend like its just a "get you ready" kind of thing. This is ridiculous!" and I looked at the two of them and said, "I'm going to bed. You two are bat-shit crazy, do you know that?" and I was about to get up and Ty pushed me back onto the stool.
"Josh, you are the only guy who can do this. You care enough for Tristan to be able to do it and you love me enough to know I'm not going anywhere. It will be like one of our skits just going too far like they always do," he said. His lips were so puffy and full. I just wanted to fuck him right there in the kitchen. They had gotten me hard and it hadn't gone down yet.
"Josh, you know you've thought about it. This is all approved. We've discussed it. Ty understands and is willing to do this for me. He knows I need this. You're the only one, Josh. Please," he said and repeated himself, "please."
"Alright. Take him upstairs and get him ready," I told Ty and without saying anything else, they bounded up the stairs. I thought to myself these two guys are going to break me. They are going to push so far we will never come back. If this backfires, I will never forgive either of them. I walked over to the cabinet and pulled out Bill's bottle of Maker's Mark whiskey. I took a big gulp straight from the bottle. "Whatever!" I said out loud. He can run one of his twelve point inspections and determine the amount missing if he wants to. I needed a swig!
I walked up the stairs and went into my room. They were in the bathroom. I took off my clothes standing at the closet and put everything back on the hangers. I slipped the shoes into the floor of the closet. I liked those shoes, they would be daily wears, I thought. Tristan and Ty came into the room wearing just their underwear. Neither of them were hard. I wondered if this would fizzle before it began.
"We do it my way," I said. "I'm not a puppet. He needs to be ready to take it as it's given or it won't be worth the effort," I said. "Ty, if there is any backlash from this, I promise I am going to be so angry. I mean it," I said. He came over to me and said, "you're the only guy on earth good enough for this Josh. If I didn't mean it, I wouldn't allow it," he said.
I took Tristan in my arms and faced him away from me. I put one arm around him and ran the other hand down his side. He pressed back into me. I kissed his neck. Ty stretched out on my bed. His cock was growing hard and was poking out from his underwear. I felt down Tristan's front, taking in the feel of his torso and he was hard too. His ass crack pressed against me and my cock filled in like a hot dog in a bun.
"Oh it's on," I whispered. I turned him to me and kissed him. This was not an unusual experience but it became one when I reached around and took his fucking perky ass cheeks into my hands and squeezed them and massaged them. God he felt good. I pulled them up and my finger grazed his hole under his undies. He wiggled and moaned. I kissed him deeply and he met my tongue thrusts with his own tongue. I slipped the underwear off and he pulled mine down, exposing my hard on. He dropped to his knees and sucked me in with his full lips. Ty looked surprised and scooted off the bed and got down and sucked me too. They took turns getting my cock ready and I thought this was pretty hot.
"Suck me!" I barked and Tristan almost swallowed the whole thing. ThenTy did as well. I pulled Tristan up and gave him a serious look. He looked to Ty who kissed him and told him it was going to be great. Ty moved back to the other side of the bed. I pushed Tristan back gently onto the bed and laid down on top of him. He wrapped his legs around me. We were making out feverishly. I pushed a finger into him and he squirmed. I pushed two into him and he gasped. His legs were thrown back and he felt incredible. My lips never left his. I began fucking him with my fingers. He didn't seem tense at all.
I rolled him on top of me and he let my cock poke at his hole. He knew I was getting him ready without there being an assault on his ass. This needed to be a good fuck, for whatever reason we were doing it. He pushed back onto my cock then lifted off. Slowly, I started entering him just a bit then a bit more. Ty leaned forward and kissed me. Still, even in this awkward position, it was his lips that I dreamt of.
Again, I eased Tristan off me and laid him on his side. I pulled him close and he began pressing again, this time my cock slipped in with a bit more ease as I bit his ear. I did this like a clock, changing positions then entering just a bit. By the time I had him on his back again, I was in, I mean all the way in. He was frozen to the spot looking me in the eyes.
"Oh my God Josh it hurts! Don't move!" he pleaded. I didn't move. I just let everything settle. I took his head into the palm of my hand and kissed him more. I felt him relax both his outside body and his inside. His ass was tight. The pressure was so tight around my cock. His insides were how. He felt like silk in there. He wrapped his legs tighter around me. I loved his firm thighs. He was going to be an amazing fuck at some point. His body was beautiful. I pressed into him a bit more then pulled back gently and started a slow rocking motion. He gave in, letting out whimpers and gasps. I picked up pace but he clamped his legs around me and told me to slow down. I was hardly moving, fuck!
Ty moved across us and got behind me. "Damn Josh, you should see how good your ass looks from this view!" he exclaimed. He ran his fingers down my crack and gave me a lick. "Stop Ty," I said. He was getting me too close. He kept fingering me and without realizing it, my force increased. Tristan was panting and his cock was hard which I thought was a good sign. "Oh my God!" he cried out.
"You ok baby?" I asked quietly in his ear.
"Yeah, it's incredible Josh. Fuck me Josh. Fuck me!" he screamed and I plunged into him and waited to see his reaction. His eyes rolled up and his lips invited more of mine. Ty was rubbing his cock on my ass and was caught up in it. He had never really "played" with me but he seemed to like doing it now. At least he was occupied.
I looked into Tristan's eyes trying to gauge his feelings. He was pleading with me without saying anything. I plunged into him again and started repeating. Fuck I was getting close.
"Josh," he whispered into my ear trying not to let Ty hear, "just tell me you love me. I know you do but please say it," he asked. I didn't think he was trying to get me to confess undying love for him. I think he was trying to imagine this was romantic.
"Of course I love you Tristan. I've always loved you," I said and with that he wrapped his arms around me. His cock pressed against my abdomen. I was all in, my hands around his back and under his ass. I could feel the flesh tighten as I entered and then I felt it. "Fuck I'm cumming," I said, and his eyes got wide and he yelled, "aw fuuuck! and his cum spurted out in a hot load between us. I stayed buried deep inside him until he finished. It was a long orgasm as he trembled for a few moments. It kind of took me by surprise. The cum had stopped but his body kept jerking, especially his leg muscles.
I eased out of him and Ty laid down beside me and smiled weakly. Tristan pushed me off of him and said he felt like he needed to go to the bathroom. He didn't say anything else. Ty rolled on top of me. He was still rock hard and began kissing me.
"I don't guess you have much cum left in you after that," he said.
"I didn't cum in him," I admitted.
"You what?" he said.
"I didn't cum in him. I faked it to help him along. It worked," I said smiling at Ty. "My cum is just for you babe. It's all yours," and I was talking, he had pushed my legs up and I was like, what are you doing but I knew what he was doing. He was taking me back as his own, as if taking possession of me. He pushed in without any grace. He was on his knees fucking me like crazy. He was pushing into me when Tristan came back and laid back down beside me. He kissed my ear and whispered "you were better than I could have ever dreamed, Josh. Thank you, stud," and he kept licking at my ear while Ty fucked me with fast thrusts. He had fucked me before but this time he was on fire. He didn't dare let his cock pop out. He just kept driving forward. I thought I was going to kiss my knees! I grabbed my own dick and blew a huge load.
"Oh goddamn!" I shouted. It was intense! I mean it was the kind of load that hits your neck and blasts between your nipples. Ty was quiet about his cum but I felt his cock empty inside of me. He looked at me with fire in his eyes and a bead of sweat dropped onto me. It wasn't a look I had seen before. It was serious, very intense. Perhaps he had been pushed to the brink this time. I was afraid to even say anything.
I was exhausted. Tristan was laying on his side on his elbow. Ty rolled onto my other side. After a little clean up, we climbed under the covers. I had a boy on each side of me, wrapped in my arms. I have been here before and loved this feeling. The feeling I didn't know was how Tristan would wind this in his head to not feel like he cheated on Jack. I don't feel like I cheated on Jack because I didn't seduce Tristan and even though I had a taste of heaven this one time, I don't think I would need it again. I was glad to have experienced Tristan this once but it had terrifying ramifications. He was a beautiful guy without any doubt but his beauty didn't outshine Ty's nor did it negate my feelings for Ty. I think I was always afraid that it would but when Ty took me with sexiness and confidence, as he had just done, I knew my feelings were in check. I could only hope everyone's else's were tomorrow!
Happy fucking New Year, I thought.