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I found this on a BBS. I'll post more of Sean's stories in a week or so. He's written lots of hot tales of him and his buddies having sex.
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Against (Treys Will) by Sean M.
Philip was leaning back on the front steps of the apartment wearing a pair of his faded cut-off bluejean shorts when I walked into the parking lot. I'd been over to see my best friend Shane but he wasn't home. When I got about 10 feet from him, he stood up and asked, "wanna help me do something?" I said, "yeah, what?" He motioned for me to come closer as he looked around us to see if anyone was within earshot. I knelt down in front of him and gave him my full attention.
"You know that Freshmen kid Trey, the one that got caught beating off in the boys bathroom when we were Seniors? Philip secretly whispered. "Yeah?..." I replied.
"Well, yesterday I was down by the drainage ditch over by that old lot that has been for sale forever and I saw him walking from behind the bushes. He had pecker tracks on his jeans and his shirt was clinging to his stomach with wet spots all over it. I've seen him over there before and I was wondering if he goes over there alot to beat off. Ya know it's possible that this kid is a chronic masturbator and has to jack-off wherever he can. You wanna go over there and sit and see if he goes down there today?"
I looked at Philip, smiled, and said, "I just saw him heading that way. Let's go check it out".
This lot was at the end of Shane's neighborhood. It was only about 5 blocks from my place and Philip had already planned out his strategy. As we walked, Philip was telling me his plans. He wanted to crawl down the embankment, hold this boy down, and tell him that if Trey didn't suck his dick, he was going to tell everybody that he was a chronic masturbator. Philip went on to tell me that it would be better if we both went so there would be a witness. I said, "to hell with this witness bullshit, I'd just like to get some of him".
Last year when we were Seniors, two guys on the football team walked in on Trey in the boy's bathroom jacking off. It took about 30 minutes for this to get all over school and it totally ruined this kid's school year. He was really a cute boy but a little too skinny. I have always thought Trey could be had but was afraid of what people would say if they saw me with the "Bathroom Bater". Trey's body was developing nicely. His Dad was an American and his Mom was Korean. He looked Korean in the eyes but everything else looked American.
As we approached the vacant lot, our hearts were pounding. We were trying to get at an angle where we could see him without him seeing us. Suddenly, we saw a foot at the base of the ditch. The rest of his body was covered up by a large holly bush and grass. There was a trail that led down to this ditch that was covered up with all kinds of growth. We slowly and carefully crept down the hill about 12 feet above the base of the ditch. From this angle, we could see both of his legs. They were sticking straight out and he was pointing his toes. It was obvious that he'd already gotten started. We circled around to his right side and could see his face. His eyes were closed and his mouth was opened. His chest was moving up and down from his heavy breathing. His right arm was a blur as he wildly jacked off his dick. For a kid with a smaller than average frame, he had an larger than average size dick. It wasn't huge. But it was in no way in proportion with the rest of his body.
Before I knew it, Philip had already begun to move in. He had moved about half the distance between Trey and myself. I followed suit and soon we were right in front of him. Philip did exactly as he'd planned and jumped on top of Trey. Trey's eyes were wide open as he frantically attempted to put his business back into his shorts. Trey was yelling, "get off of me! leave me alone!!" Philip grabbed Trey's throat and was pinning his arms down on his chest with his knees. I could see every tiny muscle in Trey's stomach twitch and tense as he tried to escape Philip's weight. Just then, Philip yelled to me, "come over here and help me hold this little shit down". I hesitantly walked over and as I did Trey was doing a pretty good job of trying to get away. I then quickened my pace and bent over him and held his legs. His shins felt smooth and firm and I could see the light dusting of blonde hairs glistening in the sunlight. Philip moved up towards Trey's chest and placed both knees on Treys biceps. He wasn't going anywhere.
Philip began swearing at Trey. "I knew it was fuckin' true! You just can't keep your Goddamn hands off your pencil dick! You like jackin' off, don't you?! Say it! You like jackin' off! Say it, you fuckin' little shit! Tell me you like dick! Tell me you want my dick!! Tell me!!" Philip would stress every curse word by pressing the weight of his body onto Trey's arms with his knees. Trey was attempting to yell but couldn't with Philips strong hands around his throat. Philip commanded that I move around and take over in keeping his screams muffled. I took off my shirt and rolled it up in a ball and began stuffing it in Trey's cute little mouth. This did the job pretty well. Philip had moved down Trey's body and was holding Treys right arm with one hand and was tugging at his belt buckle with the other. I wasn't sure what was about to happen. I could tell that Philip was excited 'cause within minutes he had his dick out and was slapping Trey's stomach with it. "You want this dick, don't you?!" "Either you take this dick down your throat or else I will make it a point that everyone knows about your jack off addiction! If you think you had it bad in school last year you just wait till I get a hold of everybody. Shit, you'll have to fuckin' change schools! So what's it gonna be? Trey began shaking his head back and forth as if to scream, "no!" Philip punched him in his lean and hairless young chest. "I don't think you mean, no. I really think what you're trying to say is that you want my fuckin' dick in your mouth!" All of a sudden Trey wasn't struggling anymore. He was just lying there. Philip let go of his dick and pulled my shirt out of Treys mouth. Trey calmly said, "First get off my arms then we'll talk". Philip leaned back removing his weight off of Treys thin arms. Trey immediately crossed his arms and began massaging them to ease the pain.
"So what's it gonna be, Trey?" Philip asked sarcastically. "Let me get up and we'll move over into the bushes. I don't want anyone to see" Trey said. Philip looked up at me and smiled devilishly. I smiled back and raised my eyebrows up and down. Philip moved off of Trey and over to his left side. I was squatting down to Trey's right. The next thing I knew, Trey was running for his life. Dust was being kicked up everywhere as he was trying to make it up the hill. Every other step Trey would slip. He wasn't moving that fast and before I knew it Philip was right on his heels. He grabbed the back of Trey's shorts and violently pulled him back down and spun him to the base of the hill. Trey's cute tanned ass was in plain view as his shorts fell to his knees. Trey was tumbling to the bottom of the ditch and at the same time he was trying to pull his pants back up. The minute he reached the ditch, he was back up trying to run the other way, grabbing bushes and weeds like ladder rungs. Philip leaped down to him and again pulled down at the back of his shorts. This time he was going to make sure Trey couldn't get away. Instead of pulling on them once, he hung on and stripped them off like he was shucking an ear of corn. Trey was naked except for his shirt. Philip tossed me his shorts and underwear. They smelled of dirt and sweat. Trey was now sitting down trying to cover himself up behind a large bush of monkey grass. "Now where you gonna go?" Philip asked in between exhausted breaths. Trey began tugging at the bottom of his shirt attempting to cover his exposed dick. Trey looked up at me and yelled, "Give me my damn clothes". I was really enjoying this and I didn't know why. I quietly shook my head and nodded towards Philip as if to say, "he's in charge". Trey leaned forward and picked up a stone. "Give me my clothes or I swear to God I'll throw this at you" Trey said looking into my eyes. With that, I flung Treys clothes to the top of the hill behind me and Philip darted over to Trey, grabbing his arm. They both fell on the ground and began rolling around. It all ended when Trey was face down and Philip was on top of him. Philip's shorts had fallen down around his thighs from the wrestling match. He proceeded to pull his dick out of his underwear. I moved in and sat at Trey's face. By this time, Philip was aiming his rock hard dick towards Trey's asshole. I quickly whipped mine out and guided it towards Trey's mouth. Trey voluntarily opened his mouth and took the head of my dick into his mouth. He was swirling his tongue around the underside of my dickhead. I whispered to Philip, "hey Horse, he's blowin' me". Philip then said, "You little shit. You're enjoying this. You wanted it all along". Trey just kept his eyes closed and moved his mouth down about an inch more on my pole.
We couldn't believe it. Philip was rubbing his dick on Treys ass and I was getting a fairly good blowjob from this cute little kid. Philip suggested that we all go over to his place and take a shower. Trey pulled his lips off my hard stick and swallowed the excess spit that had collected in his mouth. He looked up at me and said, "y'all...please don't hurt me". Philip spoke up and said, "what we're gonna do will be far from pain". I sat up on my knees and shoved my meat back into my shorts. Philip pulled his pants up and walked to the top of the hill to get Treys clothes. On his way back down, he grabbed my shirt from the ground and brought it to me. There wasn't an inch on my shirt that wasn't covered with dirt. I tucked the neck of the shirt into the back of my shorts and decided to go topless to Philips place. He slapped the soiled shorts and underwear against his leg to beat out the dirt covering them then handed them to Trey. Trey stood up and turned his shorts right side out. Trey had a raging boner. He'd enjoyed the whole thing.
The three of us slowly walked back up the hill and headed to Philip's apartment. Along the way, Trey told us his version of what happened last year in the boys bathroom. He said, "I was in one of the stalls during third period when the two 'muscle heads' from the football team walked in on me. They made me suck their dicks and lick their balls. Within ten minutes, I'd sucked both of their dicks, licked their balls and some other things..." Philip spoke up and asked, "like what other things?" Trey was silent and tried to change the subject. Hating to be kept in suspicion, I interrupted, "yeah, like what kind of other things?" Trey stuttered around and finally began to talk. "Y'all have to promise never to tell." Philip and I both nodded our heads. "When I had Frank's dick in my mouth, Charles noticed that I had gotten a hard-on. They both made a big deal out of it and said that I must be a faggot...since I was getting a hard-on from suckin' a dick. Then the next thing I knew Charles had...well...he....ummm...ahhh...kinda stuck his thing in my butt". Trey kept walking and left Philip and me standing still. Our mouths and eyes were wide opened. We eventually caught back up and I asked, "well, how'd it feel?" Trey said, "I spent three days in the hospital. Charles stuck his thing in me so fast and hard that it ripped me really bad. When I did make it back to school the next week, I was surprised to find out that I'd gotten caught in the bathroom beatin' off...or something like that". "We thought you were out of school cause you were embarrassed about jacking off and being caught". Philip said while he looked at me. Trey looked at Philip and said, "well according to everyone else in school, that is what happened". After thinking for a couple of blocks, I spoke up and asked, "Well what did you tell your parents?" I didn't want my Dad to know that I'd had another boys dick in me so I told them that I was riding my bicycle and the seat came off and I sat down on the rod that holds the seat on. I had to go to school the rest of the day in pain. I stuck almost a half a roll of toilet paper in the back of my underwear to keep the blood from going through my pants. When I got home I literally broke my bicycle seat to get it to come off. Then ran inside with my bike lying in the driveway and told my mom this lie. The bad thing is...after the surgery, my asshole was not as small as it was before...or I guess that's a good thing". Trey smiled and laughed as we sped up the pace towards Philips place.
Philip jiggled the dead bolt lock and twisted his key in an attempt to open the door to his apartment. My mind was still on this story Trey had just told us. I was torn between being pissed off at the two jocks that did this to him and wanting to get some of his ass. That comment about his asshole not being as small as it was being a good thing...and the smile...got me hornier than hell.
Once inside, Philip peeled his shirt off over his head pulling it from the back. His muscled back arched as his head appeared from under the back of his shirt. Before he reached the bathroom, his shorts were being kicked off and hitting the wall of his hallway. Philip reached into the bathtub, turned the water on, stood back up and began removing his underwear. I undid my zipper, stalling until my hard-on went down. Trey was quiet. I walked over to him and told him that I was sorry for what we'd done to him. He said, "that's okay. I really liked it...I really like you...I always have. I never knew you were the type that did stuff with other guys". I put my arm around Trey and slid my other hand up under his shirt, sliding it up to expose his chest and trim little stomach. He stepped forward and completely removed the shirt over his head. Trey then turned to me and asked, "are we gonna take a shower together?" I smiled and said, "yeah, why not." Trey looked towards the bathroom, smiled and said, "that'll be fun". Trey waited for me to get undressed before he began to remove his shorts and underwear. For a brief moment, we were both standing in Philips living room butt naked and waiting. Philip yelled from the shower, "y'all comin' in or what?" I looked at Trey and asked if he wanted to race. Trey darted to the bathroom leaving me a close distance behind. I caught up with him at the doorway and we both fought for entrance to the bathroom, pushing and shoving. I won and quickly slid the shower curtain to the side and stepped into the tub. Philip had already washed and moved to the opposite end of the shower. I stood facing Philip and let the warm splashes of water flow over my body. I threw my head back and drenched my head in the waterfall. I let the water pour over my face and then lowered my head back down. I wiped my hands up my face, clearing away the water droplets from my eyes and slicking my hair back over my head. When I opened my eyes Trey was standing right in front of me. He was about five inches shorter than me and was looking like a child at Christmas. He was so excited. I moved to the side and pressed my back against the shower wall. Trey stood facing the stream of water pouring out of the shower head. His black hair turned blacker as the warm water trickled down and caused the locks of hair to go limp. Philip and I stood there staring at his cute little Amerasian ass. It was so shiny with the water covering it. Every once in awhile the water would bead up and roll off, leaving a dry patch of his soft, firm ass exposed. I was getting a killer boner just from looking at his ass. As Trey drowned himself in the shower spray, I grabbed the soap and began lathering up my hands. I reached over and began to soap up Trey's back. I started with his shoulders and slowly moved down to his ass. He wasn't pulling away. He looked back over his shoulder and closed his eyes as I rubbed my hard dick up against his butt. Philip moved over and reached around with his right hand and grabbed Trey's dick. Then he did the same to me with his left hand. Philip began pressing the underside of his upwardly curved dick into my ass. It was burning hot and hard as a brick. Trey moved his hands up and placed them on the wall on both sides of the shower head. It looked as though he wanted to be frisked. So we did. I caressed his entire torso from his neck to his navel several times before moving down to his pubes. As I ran my fingers through his soaked bush, he tilted his head back as if to look at the ceiling. I gently kissed his left earlobe, sticking my tongue in every once in a while. He let out a sigh and pressed his ass cheeks into my groin. He removed his left hand from the wall and reached back to fondle my balls. His touch was so smooth. He gently held my scrotum and maneuvered it around to make my dick go in the direction of his ass. I began pumping my hips causing my dick to slide up and down the crack of his boy butt. Philip was still playing with Treys dick and had moved his other hand to my right ass cheek. Every so often, he would push my ass forward to meet Trey's.
The hot water was on the verge of running out and Philip had already turned the cold water completely off. We were playing in borrowed time. We stood there for a minute until there was nothing but cold water taking our breaths away. We couldn't stand it any longer and Trey quickly turned the water off. Trey's chest was huge when he turned around and his tiny little nipples were like pebbles. I looked as though you could've thumped them and they would've shattered. Trey looked cute with his wet dripping hair and his excited smile on his face. He was breathing heavily from the cold water and was trying to regain his calm. Philip grabbed his towel and began drying off. I on the otherhand, grabbed Trey and took his left nipple into my mouth. The hard little bud wiggled as I flicked my tongue back and forth over it. Soon it had softened and I moved over to the right one. Philip was now in his room clearing off his bed. I got out of the tub and pulled two towels out of the bathroom closet, handing one of them to Trey. We dried off and headed towards Philip bedroom. My towel was around my neck and Trey had his wrapped around his waist. I flung my towel over the closet door and crawled onto the bed. Trey stood at the end of the bed with the ends of the towel clutched tightly in his right hand. He had a puzzled look on his face so I asked him, "you alright?" He stood there and nodded his head. "I'm just a little scared". It must've been too much for him to see Philip and I sitting on the bed bare- ass naked like two hungry wolves waiting to be fed. Philip said, "if you don't like, we can stop". Trying to break the ice, I said, "and if you do like it, we can do it again and again and again". Trey quietly laughed and looked down at his white knuckles grasping onto his towel. He let out what seemed to be a sigh of relief and hesitantly walked towards the side of the bed that I was on. Trey lifted his leg and put his knee up on the bed, crawling into bed next to me. His damp towel was cold to my leg and I informed Trey, "the towel really needs to go...it's cold as hell". Trey said, "sorry" and pulled the ends of the towel away from his minuscule frame. His dick just hung there. It towered down his thigh about six inches and it hadn't even gotten hard yet.
I wrapped my leg around his waist and pulled him down onto the bed on his side. It suddenly turned into a wrestling match. Trey was loosening up and had begun making the first moves. He reached over and grabbed Philip's dick with one hand and mine with the other. Trey admitted, "Damn, this IS fun when you're wanting to do it". The room got quiet, except for the noise of the bed squeaking and arms, hands and legs sliding against each other. Occasionally, the sounds of breathing, snickering or small kisses could be heard. The room was already heating up and we'd only just started.
Trey was on his back lying the length of the bed. He kept his eyes closed and his hands on both of us. Philip and I were like buzzards towering over road- kill. In fact, the only things moving on Trey were his dick and hands. His dick was at full mast and would throb up and down when he'd flex his prostate. The room was dim. Only a little of the setting sunlight was coming in through the cracks of the window blinds. Just enough to bring out the radiant tan of Trey's young body. His skin was smoother than a girls and there wasn't a blemish, mole, or scar to be found on his body. After a while, he loosened up a little more and began to grab our dicks. In rhythm, he began jacking us off using the same strokes on both of us. Philip leaned down and put his mouth on Trey's fat dick. Trey inhaled deeply and opened his eyes. I bent over to Trey's face and asked, "what's wrong?". "Not a thing. I've just never had anyone do that before. It feels weird". I assured him, "Just lay back and relax. And if you feel like you're gonna cum, let us know, then empty your nuts and let it flow on out". Trey closed his eyes, smiled and nodded his head as he raised his hips off the bed to meet Philips mouth. Philip was licking the underside of Trey's shaft, circling his balls every so often. His dick was beautiful as it appeared from Philip wet mouth. I slowly marched on my knees up to Treys face. My dick stuck straight out and waved above his mouth. Trying to get him to open his eyes, I whispered his name. Trey opened his eyes, followed by his mouth. I strategically guided my rod down into his mouth. His tongue stuck out and swirled around the base of my shaft. His mouth was warm and wet and closed tightly around my pole. I shifted my weight and slammed my stick deep into his throat. Trey coughed and I pulled out long enough for him to catch his breath. I then repositioned my body and got in a push up stance above his head and began thrashing my groin into his mouth. Philip was still a couple of feet down bobbing up and down on Trey's meat. Trey was now pumping his hips into Philip's hot mouth as I was slapping my nuts against Trey's cheek. We were both moving like pistons into this kid's body. Simultaneously, Trey and I slung our nut seed. Mine went into Trey's chest cavity and Trey's shot into Philip's. Afterwards, we all laid around and attempted to catch our breaths. Philip began to softly run his fingers over Trey's chest encircling his bare nipples and then dipping down into his navel. Before too long, Trey was hard again and he spoke up saying, "hell, I'm ready to go again". I moved down and Philip and I began to kiss and suck Trey's erection. This time, Philip was concentrating on Trey's ass- hole. He had his face buried into Trey's ass and was licking like there was no tomorrow. Trey arched his back and was meeting Philip's tongue with spasmic thrusts. Trey reached down and began to grab Philip's head with his hand and was pulling his face deeper into his ass. Philip was apparently sticking his tongue into Trey's ass cause out of the blue, Trey moaned, "eat it. Eat my ass, goddammit". Philip began to get out of control. He was doing everything in his power to get further into Trey's cunt. I then noticed that Philip was attempting to stick his finger into Trey's hole. Just the sight of this got me excited. Philip then rearranged himself to where his dick was pointing directly at Trey's chute. In one long thrust, Philip was inside Trey. Trey grunted in ecstacy. Philip had filled his hole with his meat and Trey was enjoying it. Philip got on top and began ramming his hole with all his power. There was no stopping him. He was slamming his shaft deep into Trey like there was no tomorrow. Philip kept saying over and over, "shit man, you feel great" as he would slam dunk his rod into Trey's bowels. Trey's eyes were rolling back in his head and his teeth were clenched. In between thrusts, Philip exhaustingly told me, "Man you need to feel this kid's ass. There's room enough for two in here". Trey spoke up and said, "try it! I want two dicks in me!! Hurry!!" I laid down on my back and pulled Trey on top of me. Philip shoved my dick into Trey's hole. It WAS loose. Trey was lying on his back on top of me and Philip was standing in the ready position at our asses. Philip told Trey, "let me know when you're ready". Trey paused a second or two, then said, "okay, do it". Philip pressed the undersides of our meat together. As we took turns ramming his ass, Trey was yelling, "FUCK ME AT THE SAME TIME!!!...DO IT!!!...HURRY!!!...I'M CLOSE!!...FUCK ME!!!" Our cocks were plunging into this kid's ass and he was loving it. Trey began growling and breathing loudly. It was obvious that he was about to come. As the contractions began in his ass, it clutched our dicks and squeezed them together. I shot first when I tasted the puddle of cum that he'd shot on his shoulder. Then Philip followed suit, pressing the limits of Trey's insides with the head of his dick. I could feel the underside of Philip's pulsating meat against mine, followed by the hot blanket of semen that was pouring out of Philip's nads. We were all dead. We laid there motionless for about ten minutes when Trey's cum began dripping down his sides and onto me. Philip withdrew his drained dick out of Trey's ass. It was still oozing cum on it's way out. I pulled my dick out and slid Trey off of me and onto the bed next to me. I looked down at my dick. It glistened with semen and clung to my leg. We all rested on the bed and talked. Philip asked Trey, "how in the hell did you take both of us up your ass?" Trey told us, "when I went to the hospital for surgery, the doctor didn't sew me up right. Those two bastards that fucked me did so much damage that it tore my butt up pretty bad. Now I can handle almost anything...probably even three dicks...but I reckon that that would be almost impossible to do". Philip reached under the bed and revealed a long dildo about the width of a silver dollar and said, "would it?"