Adventures of Noah Part 1
Usual disclaimers apply, I don't know these people. This is pure fiction. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
Noah was so nervous. He hadn't thought that he would be this nervous, but now that he was here, he felt flush and worried that the two hot, naked men sharing the bed with him would notice. He was also excited. Terrified with excitement. So excited that he thought he might cum at any moment. This prospect worried him too.
Noah Schnapp's mind raced back to just hours earlier to the moment when he had spotted Olympic diver and eternal twunk Tom Daley across the room. Noah had met so many celebrities since his work on Stranger Things had made him a celebrity in his own right. He never really thought of himself as famous, so he found himself consistently star struck when introduced to people he had previously only seen on stage or screen.
When he was only 12 and didn't really quite know yet if he was gay (or even what gay really was), Noah had seen footage of tan and tone Tom at the Olympics and this had brought him clarity. Had Noah been pressed, he would have to have admitted that he had furiously masturbated to fake nude photos of Tom Daley on more than one occasion. And there were even a few shots that might not have been fake? Those in particular held his attention.
Noah stared at Tom from across the room perhaps just a little too long. In that inexplicable way that always happens, Tom had felt eyes upon him and reflectively looked up and across the room at Noah, making eye contact. In that instant, Noah's body told him to look away. The autonomic reaction to being caught staring is to act like you weren't looking at all. But for whatever reason, Noah's body did not obey these reactionary instructions. Instead, he just maintained eye contact. He didn't know (but could have guessed) that he had a half-open mouth and a facial expression that gave away his thoughts. An instant passed. Two. Then Tom smiled from ear to ear. It was this smile that caused a twinge of sensation at the base of Noah's cock. He shifted gently as he felt blood rush into his penis.
The eye contact surprised Noah, but it also strangely put him at ease. Tom finished conversing with whoever he was entertaining within 30 seconds and then made a B line for where Noah was standing. Noah watched Tom as he snaked his way through the room. People clapped him on the shoulder or spoke to him briefly as he passed. He would smile, maybe say a few words over his shoulder, but he would not be delayed. He was a man on a mission.
Tom stopped directly in front of Noah. He was standing so close that Noah could smell Tom's cologne. Something with a hint of leather. It was intoxicating. Tom smiled even wider as he extended his hand for a shake and introduced himself. Noah could not remember their conversation. He remembered smiling a lot and laughing. He remembered the sound of Tom's voice, but not the words. He remembered the tiny crook above Tom's mouth when he smiled (which was pretty much always). They talked for probably 20 minutes. Tom introduced Noah to a few other people at the party, though spoke only briefly to each. Whenever they spoke to others, Noah got all of Tom's attention.
Drinks were obtained, pics snapped by the event's photographer, and before Noah knew it, they had spent two hours talking and laughing amongst the other party goers. Noah hadn't really dated much. He had only come out of the closet in the last year. But even his very public coming out had not resulted in the active sex life Noah had hoped for. In fact, Noah was still a virgin. There had been some kissing and some low-key hands stuff with a couple young guys, but Noah had always been too nervous or too self-conscious to go further than that. And it was a shame really. Noah was so horny. Horny all the time. He watched so much porn and jerked off two or three times a day sometimes. And now, having spent a couple hours with Tom, talking and smiling, Noah almost thought that Tom was hitting on him. No, he was sure of it.
So as the party winding down, Tom brought the conversation to the place that Noah was secretly praying it would go.
"So, would you like to come back to our place?" Tom said quietly, his smile turned conspiratorially.
Noah smiled and blurted out, "Yes." He was disappointed at himself having said it so quickly. Noah felt like he was coming off desperate. But Noah just smiled back at Tom. Maybe Noah was overthinking things. He usually did. Tom was clearly into him enough to invite him back to his place. Surely inviting a guy to your place at 11pm was a sign that you were into him, right?
Five minutes later they were in a non-descript black sedan speeding through the streets of Paris. Noah couldn't help but think of the different between Tom's situation and his own. Tom had a chauffeured car. Noah had taken an Uber to the event. But Tom was an Olympian and an OBE. Noah was one of six male leads on a Netflix show. But it was an insanely popular show. And Noah had experienced more than his fair share thing.....maybe Tom just had a better agent.
Tom continued talk and at times, Noah caught himself not really listening so much as looking at Tom's mouth while he talked. But Tom didn't seem to notice. Tom sat very close and at one point, a slightly sharp turn had gently pushed Tom into Noah's side. Tom made no effert to move after the care had righted itself. They rode the rest of the way with their thighs touching. Noah relished the feeling of Tom's body heat through his trouser leg.
After a few more minutes, they arrived at a swanky old hotel. Tom made a point to say goodnight to the driver. Noah had noticed a lot of the famous people that he had met treated drivers and waiters and assistants like they weren't even human. The fact that Tom spoke to the driver, thanks him profusely, then wished him well before they departed the car made Tom even more attractive in Noah's eyes. As Noah got out of the car, he was careful to arrange his trousers so as not to show his erection.
They walked through the glorious, old world, two-story lobby, beneath a crystal chandelier, and onto a waiting elevator. A short ride later and Tom was fumbling for his room key outside the door to his suite. Tom had apparently misplaced it and laughed as he vainly searched his pockets. Noah thought they would probably have to go back to the lobby for a new key when the door suddenly opened from the inside.
"Hubby!" Tom said with a laugh as he grasped the man in the doorway as they both went inside the suite.
Hubby? Noah was confused for only a second. Tom was married. Noah knew that. Of course he knew that. He was famously married to the author and screenwriter Dustin Lance Black. And even if he hadn't know that, Tom had told him. Several times. Noah flashed back to snippets of the conversations that he couldn't really remember in total because he was too busy staring at Tom's mouth. But Tom had mentioned "hubby" and "D" multiple times tonight. He had even said, "Do you want to come back to OUR place". Not "my place" but "our place."
Noah was instantly embarrassed by his own presumptuousness. And perhaps a little disappointed that this was not the sexy invite with the guy of his dreams (or fantasies at least). But in a way, it was great. Noah had thought that he was going to have sex tonight. For the first time. With a living embodiment of electric sex. Now that it had turned into a night of platonic drinks and conversation with a famous gay couple, the pressure was off and he could just have a good time getting to know these guys.
Tom made a quick introduction and without skipping a beat, Noah was instantly at ease. Drinks were pours and the three of them sat on the large sofa in the center of the living room. It was quickly learned that Tom and Dustin loved Stranger Things and had seen every episode at least twice. That Noah's character was both of their favorites. Noah was having such a good time. He was a little lightheaded (probably from the booze and the late hour. Dustin was a handsome guy too. He had a slender build with wide shoulders. A stern square jaw and blond hair that fell over his eye in a very 1990's way that Noah found very attractive. But it was hard for Noah to take his eyes off Tom for long. He kept finding himself looking at Tom's mouth when he spoke.
He was staring at Tom's mouth one again when he felt a sudden proximity around his face. He turned his head gently in that direction to be met with a warm wetness on his mouth. Dustin had leaned in and kissed Noah on the mouth. There was a gently pressure of wet lips, but no tongue. Nothing crazy intrusive. A gentle movement of the jaw held the kiss for a second, two, then he broke away. Noah had not felt the desire to protest or pull away, and had felt delight at the kiss, but when Dustin pulled away, the look on Noah's face was one of astonishment and confusion.
The expression on Dustin's face didn't change, but the tone of his voice did. In a patient, metered, but concerned tone, Dustin calmly said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were sending signals. My bad." Noah looked to Tom quickly to see the same look of concern. Noah thought that they sat quietly for a long time, but in reality, only second went by before Noah found the words he was looking for and willed them out of his mouth.
"No...no....its fine. I....I didn't know that's what was going on.....but I'm into it." The moment that Noah got this out, he wished he could have yanked the words out of the air and shove them back down inside his throat. He thought he sounded like a kid. Like an idiot. And how could he be into it? What was this exactly? And as had that thought, he knew the answer immediately. Tom and Dustin frequently picked up men, to have fun with as a couple. I wasn't complicated. It now made perfect sense to Noah. And he found himself smiling.
Seeing Noah smile put Tom and Dustin back at ease, and both of their faces relaxed. Tom leaved in and kissed Noah deeply on the lips. Noah felt his cock surge against the front of his trousers as Tom Daley's wet tongue slipped between Noah's lips and probed his mouth. Noah fully expected to wake up any minute.
The three young men wrapped themselves into each other on the sofa. Noah sat between the two husbands. Noah's face and neck and mouth were awash with mouths and tongues. A whisper then a nibble at the ear on one side. Then the other. A hand under his shirt and over his smooth chest until it found purchase at Noah's nipple. A gentle brushing of the fingertips against the nipple. A strong hand gently fondled Noah's hard dick through the fabric of his trousers. Noah groaned quietly in ecstasy. He was still nervous, but he was so excited.
Tom pulled away and stood. He immediately began stripping off his clothes. Dustin did the same, standing to strip, pausing to kiss Tom on the mouth before pulling off his shoes and socks. Dustin and Tom pulled off their underwear simultaneously revealing both of their beautiful naked bodies. Tom was more muscular and tan than his husband. His body was the model of perfection that Noah (and the entire world) had seen on TV so many times. Often photographed in a skin tight speedo only, Tom's body was a vision of Adonis perfection. And he had the hardware to prove it. Tom's cock was semi-erect, maybe 6 inches, on its way to its full 7 inches when hard. He was uncut, and in his current, not quite fully erect state, his foreskin still gingerly covered the beautiful head of his beautiful dick. Noah noticed a black rubber ring around the base of Tom's cock and balls. Noah had seen such things in porn, but never in person. Then again, aside from a stolen glance at a urinal, Noah had never seen anything in person. He was interested and wanted to ask about it, but now was not the time.
Dustin was not as muscular as his husband, but his body was lean and his chest much more developed than Noah's own. Dustin was fair skinned, almost pale. His broad shoulders made for a general V shape to his body, with everything pointing down to his impressive erection. Unlike Tom, Dustin was already hard. His cock was easily eight inches, circumcised, and curved up toward his stomach. Noah drank in the image of the two men, who kissed again before turning their attention back to Noah.
They quickly but gently undressed Noah. His shirt came up over his head. Shoes and socks discarded. Trousers unzips and Noah's bulge gently caressed through his underwear before the black boxer briefs were also peeled off, revealing Noah's hard dick and totally naked form. Noah had nothing to be embarrassed by. In the last couple years, Noah's body had gone from scrawny to just slim. His chest had picked up some definition. His jaw had rounded just enough to make him round the curve from looking like a boy to looking like a man. And his cock was a perfectly respectable 6 inches and stuck straight out. Noah had not imagined he would have anyone seeing him naked tonight, let alone two hot, famous guys. If he had thought to be embarrassed, he didn't have time, as Tom quickly dropped to his knee at Noah's feet and took Noah's hard cock into his mouth.
Noah was so stimulated that time began to pass differently. Things seemed to happen in flashes. The hot wetness of Tom's mouth made Noah's cock feel like it was on fire. The sensation of getting his dick sucked was unlike anything Noah had ever felt before, and for a moment, Noah thought he might immediately ejaculate into Tom's mouth. Noah was about ask Tom to stop or slow down, but as Noah opened his mouth to speak, Dustin slipped his own hard dick into it. Noah was surprised, but had no time to register it beyond a stunned look on his face, as Dustin slid the entirety of his dick deep down into Noah's throat.
Noah immediately gagged, causing Dustin to pull back (but not out) of his throat. Dustin paused with perhaps the last two inches of his dick inside of Noah's mouth while Noah swallowed saliva and adjusted his throat. Noah drew a couple of deep breaths through his nose and looked up at Dustin with teary eyes. Dustin smiled and gently caressed Noah's chin while he admired how handsome Noah looked with a dick in his mouth. Noah had become soley focused on the task at hand. Noah had dreamed of sucking dick, and now here it was. As Noah began to slowly but hungrily move his mouth up and down on about ¾ of Dustin's cock, he didn't even notice that he no longer felt like he was about to cum in Tom's mouth. Tom had settled into an expert, practiced rhythm of bobbing up and down on Noah's dick.
As time continued to slow and move in jerky cuts, they each switched places seemingly instantly. Suddenly it was Tom's dick in Noah's mouth. Tom's foreskin caused the head of his dick to be slightly more pointed. Noah loved it and hoped he would have the chance to explore this novel feature in great detail later, but for now, Noah couldn't speak. Barely a moment went by where one of the two men's large cocks weren't in his mouth. He was choking less. He was furiously licking balls (mimicking what was being done to him alternatingly by the two husbands). At some point, Tom was gently fucking Noah's mouth when Noah felt Dustin pull his legs apart and plant his tongue on Noah's hole. The sensation was new and equally confusing. For the first time since they had started, Noah's mind cleared and focused to a single thought, "He is going to fuck me."
He wasn't afraid exactly. Noah had thought about this a lot. And while he had never done anything with any guys before, part of him knew that he was a bottom. Whenever he found a man particularly attractive, he imagined them penetrating him. He had watched so much porn where an eager bottom quietly moaned while having his guts rearranged. He had used a dildo (a gag gift from a female friend) on himself more and more in the last few months. Part of him felt that this was inevitable.
But part of him was scared. Would be able to handle it? These thoughts were tempered and distracted by the feeling of Dustin's tongue on and inside his hole. It felt better than he had imagined it could. It felt better than either of the two mouths had felt on his cock, and Noah hadn't thought that was possible. Dustin spent a total of four or five minutes tonging Noah's hole, but Noah would have sworn it was years. Noah had started to forget a time when he didn't have a tongue in his ass and a dick in his mouth.
Then in another flash jump of time, Noah was flat on his back with Tom gently kissing his mouth. Tom's mouth had a faint taste slightly different but similar to the taste already in Noah's mouth. With delight, Noah realized that this was the taste of his own cock, mixed with the taste of Dustin's cock. Noah thought it tasted like salty candy. Noah knew one thing for sure now that he had only known in theory when the night had begun, he was a cocksucker.
In another flash, Dustin is on his knees, positioning himself below Noah, and gently grabbing Noah's ankles and lifting them into an imitation yoga pose, exposing Noah's hole to him. Tom smiled and whispered to Noah, "I want to see him fuck you, is that ok?" Tom's British accent made everything sound so appealing. And while Noah was still nervous and unsure, he wanted nothing more in that moment than to give Tom what he wanted. Noah swallowed his fear and gently nodded his head at Tom. Tom smiled and kissed Noah gently once more before pulling away enough to get a good view of the action.
Barely a moment had passed before Noah felt a hot pressure on his hole. Noah had been so busy staring into Tom's gorgeous face, he had not noticed that Dustin had applied generous amounts of lube to his hard eight inches. There was a sensation of pressure for a moment before the head of Dustin's big cock pushed its way inside of Noah. The feeling was so intense that Noah was unable to speak at first. He wanted to cry out in joy and ecstasy, but also in pain and shock. He drew in a big breath that sounded like a yelp. His eyes were wide and he looked down at Dustin who only smiled back wryly. Dustin's smile looked like mischief, but he had stopped. No pushing, no fucking, Dustin stayed completely still with just the head of his thick cock just inside of Noah's pucker.
The pain wasn't too bad, but the pressure was intense. Noah opened his mouth to tell Dustin to pull out, but just as he was about to speak, Tom's mouth enveloped his. Tom's tongue probed Noah's mouth as Noah grunted and tried in vain to protest the hard cock currently violating his hole. After a few more moments, of kissing, Noah felt the pressure build as Dustin began to push inside him one more. The pressure was replaced by slightly more pain, but still, it wasn't the pain that told Noah he should ask him to stop, but the panic. It seemed like things were going too fast. Like maybe he shouldn't be doing this. Noah realized too late why he was thinking he should slow down as he realized that in addition to the wild new sensations of a cock in his ass and a tongue down his throat, Noah was feeling the tingly building of pressure at the base of his own cock. Noah grunted into Tom's mouth as his own cock erupted, shooting roped of his hot boy spunk onto his own flat belly.
Even as Noah realized he was cumming, his body contorted, and he bucked against the bed. Dustin realized what was happening and chose the point of Noah's orgasm as an opportunity and slid the majority of his dick the rest of the way into Noah's tightness. Noah's body twisted and writhed, half from the hard dick penetrating him deeply and half from his own orgasm. Tom finally caught a glimpse of Noah's dick and realized that he had cum. Tom broke his mouth away from Noah's and smiled. Noah (still not fully recovered from his orgasm) seemed embarrassed. "I'm...I'm sorry," Noah stammered.
Tom smiled, "Whatever for?" Tom slid his head down to Noah's tummy and eagerly licked up the cum quickly before putting his mouth on Noah's cock to finish the job of cleaning up. The pain of Dustin's thick cock in Noah's ass was overtaken by the intense sensation of Tom's mouth of Noah's cock. Noah's cock was still super sensitive post ejaculation and he squirmed and twitched and groaned as Tom used his tongue to lick away every last drop of Noah's jizz.
Tom continued to gently suck Noah's cock even as it began to soften in his mouth. Without looking, Tom reached down to his own cock and aimed it toward Noah's mouth. Noah was overwhelmed with sensation, but if out of nothing else but confusion, Noah opened his mouth and took Tom's thickness in once more. Tom began gently rocking his hips, sliding his cock all the way to the back of Noah's throat. Tom's smooth nuts came to rest on Noah's nose. Noah breathed deeply, taking in Tom's clean, only slightly must smell. He was intoxicated by the scent.
Meanwhile, Dustin was gently sliding his full length in and out of Noah's no longer virgin hole. Either because he had just came or because there was a big dick up his ass, Noah could not maintain an erection. His cock was now only semi erect despite Tom's eager mouth. After a long time of sucking Noah's now soft cock, Tom finally allowed it to slip out of his mouth so that he could look up at his husband as he railed Noah's ass. Noah was so focused on the cocks in each of his holes that he didn't even register as Tom cried out a warning of his own impending ejaculation. The only warning Noah received was the slight thickening of Tom's dick in his mouth before Tom thrust hard into Noah's throat. Noah didn't have the opportunity to gag as the cock pushed his thoat open and shot Tom's hot white cum directly down Noah's gullet.
Tom fucked Noah's throat with short, deliberate strokes until the last of his seed was safely deposited in Noah's belly. Finally, Tom withdrew his cock from Noah's mouth. Noah instantly gasped for air, his eyes filled with tears owing to the choking. But Noah didn't wretch or cough. He swallowed eagerly and made no sound other than gasping for air.
Tom, fully spent, gave his hubby a quick, passionate kiss before repositioning himself above Noah on the bed. Tom gave Noah a kiss as well. Noah, who was still recovering and seemed not to quite understand what was going on, hungrily kissed Tom back, tasting his own cock and jizz on his lips.
Dustin began thrusting harder. This seemed to bring Noah back to reality. It was almost as if he hadn't noticed he was getting fucked up the ass. But suddenly he realized what was happening again and he began to pant lightly. There was a lot of pressure, and more than a little pain, but Noah found that he could not believe what was happening. It hurt, but it felt so good. Noah realized that since he had cum, the fucking felt rougher than it had before he had cum. He even thought about asking Dustin to stop or slow down or try a different position, but just as Tom placed his hand around Noah's chin and began to tongue his mouth once more, Dustin let out a grunt that sounded like something a wild animal would have emitted. This was accompanied by a deep thrust (this one really hurt more than anything else) and a feeling of warmth inside as Dustin emptied his balls into Noah's guts. Dustin's body twisted as he pounded Noah hard for two or three strokes, as if to push the load further up inside Noah's body. Tom smiled as Noah looked up into his eyes in amazement. Dustin, once he had finally finished, finally pulled his cock out of Noah and collapsed next to the two other young men on the bed.
The moment that Dustin finally withdrew his cock from Noah's ass, Noah felt relief from the pressure and pain. He also felt as if he had been disemboweled. He felt so empty inside. And as much as it had hurt, he already felt like he needed more. As if reading his mind, Tom kissed first Dustin and then Noah before giving a cheeky smile and saying, "Let's order some food. Then after we eat, I'll fuck you too."