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An Unexpected New Year, Chapter Two
I missed Nick. A lot. Ever since that night. Since New Year's he had pretty much avoided me. Sure I would see him sometimes, and he was always nice and friendly like any brother. But it wasn't the same. Something was off. And both of us were afraid to talk about it. We really had no idea what it all meant. At times I felt like some sick pervert. And other times I just wanted to go back to that moment in the den. To be with him and not let us get interrupted. To raise my legs and give all of myself to him.
Instead I did that for Brad. Many times that night. Finally after all the months of holidng back on sex we went wild and were fucking. A lot! Brad really loves sex! Just about as much as me. We are a good pair. Which is probably the main reason why I chose to move forward with him.
After "that night" I was pretty confused. Don't get me wrong, Brad was excellent and I enjoyed myself with him. But the whole time Nick was in my mind. I admit it that even after Nick had watched Brad fuck me, in my mind Nick was the guy on top of me. Over and over we fucked all night long. The morning after that night I was so confused that I needed to talk to Nick.
I snuck out of the den naked and tiptoed quietly up the stairs with no real plan. I just knew I wanted to talk to Nick. Unfortunately when I got to his room, it was empty.
So there I stood in Nick's room that morning. Naked and alone. Looking around at all his stuff. His luggage open on the floor by the bed. Clothes tossed all over. His bed unmade. I missed him and wished at that moment Brad have never come to the house and interrupted us. I actually wished I would be in Nick's bed with him.
I sat on the edge of his unmade bed and grabbed on of his pillow and held it to my nose. It smelled like him. Masculine sweat, cologne, and sex. Sex. Just the thought of that word and smelling Nick's pillow made my cock twitch. Images filled my mind of the night before. Of Nick standing naked in front of me. Of his smooth chest and bulging pecs. Of his hard cock. Of our mouths coming together, and the taste of his tongue. Of him on top of me, our flesh together, our cocks rubbing. I had never got to be with him other than that short moment. I wanted to cum for him. My left hand encircled my stiffening cock and I began to stroke. I lowered myself onto his mattress, surrounded by the smells of him and I felt my heart begin to race. I knew it was wrong, but wanted to fuck myself with the images of him in my mind. I raised my hips from his bed and hammered my rock hard cock. Moans came from my lips as I returned to that moment with Nick. But this time we were in his bed and we were beginning to make love....
"What you doing?" Brad whispered. My eyelids slammed open and I jumped, sitting up in the bed to hide my nakedness. I felt my face burn bright red with embarassment.
"Don't stop! It was fucking hot!" Brad said as he came over to the bed. Brad had come looking for me and he was naked too. There in my brother's bedroom with me. His cock stick out from his body and aimed at me. I closed my eyes and in my mind it was Nick, not Brad. As the cock brushed across my lips I didn't hesistate to open wide and take it.
"Yeah, baby. Fuck yeah," Brad said, and his hands gripped my head and his cock began to slowly fuck my mouth. Seconds later I was pushed to my back and his cock continued to plow my mouth and throat, while all around me Nick's scent filled the air.
"Come on baby, let me fuck you again," Brad said. There in Nick's room, surrounded by all his stuff. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but what better way to live out my fantasy. I could actually let Brad fuck my right there in Nick's bed! I wanted to feel a cock pound me as I smelled Nick's scent. I knew it was taboo, yet I wanted him. I needed him to fuck me! Hell, I even wanted Nick to find us there. In his bed. To see me and watch me again. Maybe this time he would tell Brad to get off and show Brad how to really fuck me!
Like a whore in heat I stuck my firm muscled ass into the air and pressed my face into Nick's pillow. I reached back with both hands and spread my ass cheeks wide. I wanted my hole to be as wide as possible, to command the man behind me to fuck me hard! There was no teasing. Instead there was searing pain as Brad's wide cock slammed into my hole! "FUCK!" I screamed out, my voice echoing through the house as Brad used me again.
I'm not even sure how long it went on. The pain became pleasure and I breathed in every possible scent of Nick as Brad pounded me. I gripped the side of the bed and in the sheets I found a treasure. Nick's briefs. I put them to my face and breathed them in, even licked the cotton to taste him. The pounding became harder and harder and in my mind Brad and Nick became one man. Taking me. Fucking me! Using me! I wanted their cum to breed me! And they did. They fucked me and shot their wads up my willing ass! Hot cum sprayed into me! Another load to join the many others Brad had left there. I put Nick's briefs to my cock and came, pumping my load into the folds of the fabric....
It was that day I decided to just forget about the videos I had found of Brad and Pablo. Sure we talked about it, in the shower actually after leaving Nick's bed. Brad told me the videos were over a year old and they had only hooked up a few times, but were now just brest friends. He assured me I had nothing to worry about. Did I believe him? Not 100%. I mean come on, there were several video files I had found that night. So they certainly had fucked more than a few times. But I guess I just didn't want to think about it. For so long I had wanted Brad, and I finally had him. So instead of talking more I just got on my knees and in the shower and showed him how I forgive him but taking anothrer load from him. He was a hot stud and an great body, handsome face, and he told me what I wanted to hear. And by the time that shower was over I was able to stop thinking about Nick. Brad blocked those images of Nick from my mind.
In January Brad and I were inseparable. Between our classe on campus we could not seem to fuck enough. But getting the place to easily hook up too effort. His place was still off limits since he lived at home with his parents. And despite my more liberal parents we could not just expect Mom and Dad to let Brad crash every night and fuck their son. So by mid-month he decided it was time for him to get his own apartment just off campus. And I was thrilled. THe more Brad and I hooked up the more I just could forget about Nick, who had not spoke to me since New Years.
By the 1st of February Brad was moved into a little one bedroom about 4 blocks off our college campus. The landlord was a buddy of my Dad's, so Brad got a great deal on a small but decent furnished place. Of course the oonly furnishing we wanted was the bed so we could fuck as often as possible. Within an hour of Brad getting the keys to the place I was spread eagle on his mattress in the new place and Brad was sliding his hot dick up my hole.
On Valentine's Day Brad took me to one of the most expensive restaurants in town and told me over dessert that he loved me. It kind surprised me, but I was happy to hear it and I showed him after that how I agreed by giving him my ass for a a good 2 hour fuck session. Afterwards, I laid there in his arms all cum covered and happy, and he asked me to move in. I had it all.
I'm not sure why at that momenty Nick entered my mind. I guess because in the past I would have gone to him for advice even though I knew my body wanted me to say yes to Brad. But once I thought about Nick I got confused, so I told Brad I needed 24 hours to think it over.
I did try Nick the nexdt day but he did'nt answer. Which wasn't a surprise considering how we avoided each other and the only time I had physically seen him since New Years he had only said "hey bro" as he walked by me at home. So I told myself to stop being so stupid and just do it! Move in with Brad! I decided to tell him that night. So I devised a plan. Flowers, Wine, candles, dinner, soft music, and large bottle of lube was all I needed for my surprise. It took only a few minutes to get the landlord to help out and key me into Brad's place to set it all up. By 8pm everything was in place. A hot bubble bath surrounded by candles burniing in the restroom, a dinner warming in the oven, and I was naked and in his Brad's bed ready to give him my ass and tell him yes I would move in.
Unfortunately I hadn't anticipated that Brad wouldn't be home by 7pm. Hours passed and the dinner was ruined, the bath water was cold, the candles all burnt low, and I had polished off almost all of a bottle of wine so I barely even cared about anything romantic anymore. I decided I would just greet hmi with a fuck and telll him afterwards that I accept his offer. Finally around 10pm I heard the front door open. Since I had already been laying in his bed dozing I simply just slid the empty wine bottle under the bed and waited for my man to come fuck me. The few candles left burning made the apartment way too dark but at least there was enough of a glow that I could see his silhouette in the bedroom doorway. Apparently he got the hint easily because he immediately started to undress.
I couldn't see the details of Brad's naked body as he moved to the bed, but I felt the white hot prick as it slapped against my face. I open my mouth and sucked his cock as my welcome and the moan from him told me he liked finding me in his bed.
"Fuck me," I whispered as his cock withdrew from my mouth. He urgently slippe into bed next to me and pulled me into his arms before I could say more. Our mouths came together, and our tongues probed each other's mouths wildly. My hand gripped at his bulging biceps and he cupped my smooth aching ass.
It was wild as we rolled around the bed kissing and rubbing our bodies together. He felt bigger and stronger than ever, his muscles seemed to overwhelm me as he roughly stroked my cock and kissed me deep. It was more agressive than he had ever been with me but I loved it. Our mouths only separated long enough for us to gasp for breath and then came together again quickly with an intense need for our tongues to be wrapped together more. I pushed Brad to his back and straddled his body, taking his thick cock and rubbing it on my crack, to show him what I needed. I was eager to get to his cock wet enough so he could fuck me raw with my spit.
I kissed his lips lightly to start my descent down his body. But his pllowy thick lips amazed me. Something about him was wild and even hotter than ever. He kissed and tasted different and as I licked his chest and abs I was wild with how new and hard his body felt. My urgency to be fucked too over and I waisted no time going quickly to the prize I wanted! I could not see it, but my mouth found his cock and I sucked it deeply. For the first time ever I gagged on his cock, but it excited me even more knowing that I had made him that hard and excited. I could barely get it all in my mouth as I desparately sucked it, and shoved it deep into my throat.
"Oh guapo!" yelled the deep masculine voice above me.
Time seemed to stand still. In that second my throat constricted around the cock in my mouth and my eyes flew open. In the darkness I could see nothing, but instantly my mind knew the man fucking my face was not Brad!
The lamp on the bedside table fell as I frantically reached for it. As it hit the floor the light flashed on and the room was dimly illuminated. There naked on the bed a dark smooth and muscular body lay before me with the thick cock protuding from it still in my mouth. My eyes looked up at the handsome face. I was in bed with Pablo!
Pablo was with Brad the day I first met him. I have seen him a few times since then on campus and he had always caught my eye. Who can't help looking at a hot latino. But once I had seen him in those sex videos with Brad I had a mixed reaction to him. Sure he was fucking hot in those videos, but he had also been my boyfriend secert lover. But now here he was in person, naked in bed with me. And he has even more impressive. No wonder I had thought the Brad's muscled body and cock had felt bigger. Pablo was definitely more muscular that Brad. His body was smooth like Brad's, however this man was brown and as his hard wet cock fell from my mouth I looked at it. It was huge. No wonder he had made me gag!
"What the fuck," Pablo said quietly as he looked down at me between his legs, my face still inches from his cock and balls.
"Pablo!?! I thought you were Brad," I said gasped out.
"I thought you were Brad!" he said in reply and shock.
We stayed there frozen. Staring at each other and unsure what to say or do. Part me realized I should be flying off the bed, but Pablo's face broke into a big smile. Which caused me to do the same. As shocking as it was, it was almost funny.
"Shit!" he whispered and his right hand slowly touched my face.
Flashes filled my mind. Image of Brad and I, of the surprise dinner ruined in the oven, of the cold water in the bathrub. Yet there I was in bed with Pablo. My boyfriend's friend! And he was fucking hot.
His fingers traced my jawline and I liked how it felt. There was only silence as we smiled at each other and his hand on my face, and his chest rising and falling with deep breaths. The head of his cock was less than an inch from my lips. It seemed natural as I kissed the head of it.
"Don't stop" he whispered as he stared in my eyes. He was perfect and gorgeous and the heat coming from his body merged with the heat coming for me. I did as he asked and kissed the head again but this time let my tongue touch the tip. The next kiss I pushed my tongue to the piss slit and licked. It tasted of masculine sweat and I kissed it again to taste it more. His right hand left my face and encircled his thick cock and he raised ti to my face. Pablo offered his cock to me. I didn't want to think. I just wanted it. I opened my mouth and took his cock and wrapped my lips around it. It felt perfect. We went right back to where we left off, except this time the light was on, and I knew I was sucking on Pablo's cock and I loved it! I sucked it deeper into my throat and hand went to my head and pressed me harder on his dick as we kept staring at each other. Then his eyelids lowered in pleasure and his head rested back on the pillow as he began to thrust into my willing mouth.
I was wild with desire, and I knew what I was doing. I knew I had a boyfriend, but at that moment I was naked between the legs of a gorgeous latin stud and I needed and wanted to have his cock! I ignored the alarm bells ringing in my mind telling me I was cheating on Brad, and instead I feasted on this new cock. Sucking and forcing it deeper into my mout. My body tingled with pleasure and a blow jo was never going to be enough. I had crossed line. The boundary was breahed. I wanted more thana just to suck off Pablo. I wanted all of him and I wanted him now!
I pulled my mouth off his rigid cock and began to lick my way up his brown body. In seconds I was on his abs, then his pecs and he hands gripped my chest and pulled me up so we were face to face. Our mouths were together again and we eagerly pressed our bodies together, grinding our cocks. The kissing was intense and his hands roamed my body as I ran my fingers through his jet black hair. I felt his hands touch my pecs and nipples, hold my waist, then cup my ass and fingers slide to my hole. I pulled my mouth away just enough to gasp out, "Fuck me, Pablo! Fuck me!"
There was no hesitation as we kissed again deeply. I couldn't believe what I had just said, but I didn't regret it. I felt Pablo reach his hand between us and maneuver his cock to slap my ass and then easily slide between my butt cheeks. The big wet head of his cock probed at my hole and I spread my legs wide and reached back and shoved his cock to the perfect position. I pushed back onto him and my sphincter was pierced. The head of Pablo's dick entered my ass!
"Oh fuck guapo! Oh fuck," he gasped as he pushed further into me. Our mouths separated and we froze in that moment and looked into each other's eyes. I think it was the exact moment we realized that we were not with Brad and it was actually him and I. Question marks filled the room as he whispered softly in his accent, "Are you sure, guapo?"
I only hesitated for a second, then I whispered, "Yes. I want you to fuck me, Pablo."
It was ecstasy. Much more intense and agressive than with Brad. Pablo eagerly went at it, shoving the entire length of his latin meat deep into willing hole. The pain was fleeting, quickly followed by pleasure as he filled me up with his dick muscle. We kissed wildly as he thrust in and out of my ass, and abused my hole. It became a blur as we fucked harder and harder, slamming out bodies togther. Positions changed as we went from me on top to me on the bottom with my legs over his shoulders. I goot pounded by one of the hottest latinos I had ever seen and I couldn't get enough of him. As he fucked me we stared in each other's eyes and I open my mouth. He knew what to do and spit into my mouth, and I swallowed his spit.
"You like it, baby," he grunted as he thrust. "You want me to fuck you like a bitch?" he said with heat in his brown eyes.
"YES!" I begged, and he pulled his throbbing cock from my ass and flipped my to my stomach. In seconds I was pulled up and he was standing behind me, holding my waist as he shoved his cock back into my ass. I screamed out in pleasure as he fucked me from behind.
Minutes later he was out of my ass and off the bed but only long enough to pull my legs over the side and bend me to allow for easy entry. Then Pable was back again raping my hole. I'm not sure how long that went on but eventually I was back on all fours and being face fucked. It was wild and agressive but I was more than willing. This was far better than anything Brad had shown me sexually. When he pinned me on my back later to the mattress and laid on top of me I felt empty. I stared at him and he knew was I wanted. Finally he flipped to his back and gripped his rock hard cock pointing it straight up in the air for me. I straddled it quickly and began to bounced on his dick.
"Oh fuck guapo! You are gonna make me cum!" he yelled out. His beautiful brown eyes stared at me, with his face a gorgeous smile as we rode the waves together.
"Fuck me, you latin Stud" I yelled back at him with a smile, and I slammed myself harder onto his huge cock and raped my ass with his flesh sword.
"Yeah baby, you like that latin cock up your white boy ass?" Pablo panted out as he vigorously slammed his hips up off the bed and fucked me deeper!
"Yes Pablo, fuck me like I am your whore," I said as I squeezed my ass muscles to massage this swollen cock.
"Fuck baby, you are wild!" he said as he reached up and felt my bulging pecs while thrusting ever harder into my ass.
"Come on you fucking stud! Do it! Breed my white ass, you faggot!" I yelled at the beautiful man under me.
"FUCK! GUAPO!!!" Pablo screamed as his hot cum burst into my ass and coated the walls of my bowels. At the same moment I fisted my dick and sprayed my load at his handsome face, and his mouth opened wide for me. My white hot cum splattered into his mouth and coated his lips.
"FUCK YES! FUCK PABLO!" I said as I slid back and forth on his dick and cum oozed out around his cock from my ass.
"Oh baby," Pablo's deep voice said and he pushed his torso up off the bed and our mouths met. The taste of my cum on his lips and in his mouth was ecstacy.
"What the fuck," said a voice behind me. Instantly our kiss stopped and our mouths pulled away, but ropes of my cum stretched between our lips as we turned and looked over at Brad standing in the bedroom doorway. From his view Brad had a perfect view of Pablo's thick brown cock still buried deep in my ass.
It was only seconds but it felt like many minutes as I blinked looking at Brand, then looked back at Pablo who's eyes did the same moving from Brad to me. My ass wanted more, but I was so confused. I knew I should get off of Pablo but I couldn't. I closed my eyes to imagine Brad had not caught us. Pablo pulled out, and cum poured from my ass to the sheets. He moved from beneath me and went across the room to Brad. The view was odd to see Pablo standing there, his cock still dripped with jizz.
"I thought it was you, Brad! The door was unlocked and the place was dark. I figured it was like last time when I came over."
It was silent as I looked at them and I finally realized what had happened! My boyfriend had a plan for Pablo to come over! My surprise had interrupted THEIR night. This was never supposed to be my night with Brad. "Wait a second. You too are still fucking?!"
Pablo looked over at me and then looked down, their secret was out. But Brad's face showed no guilt, just anger. I jumped off the bed and grabbed for my clothes.
"You fucking piece of shit," I said as I hurriedly dressed. "This whole time you have been fucking both of us. And this was the night I was gonna tell you I am moving in with you. I'm so fucking stupid! You are nothing but a worthless cheater!" I said as I pulled on my pants and reached for my shirt.
"You are calling ME a cheat? You just used MY apartment and MY bed to fuck my best friend!" Brad yelled in reply. "BOTH of you get the fuck out of here!"
I shoved past both of them and left the bedroom. For some stupid reason I hadn't left my car keys in my pants pocket so I had to flick on the living room lights to search for the keys. From the bedroom I heard Brad and Pablo fighting but mostly I just heard Brad tell him Pablo to leave. Seconds later I spotted my keys on the edge of the coffee table just as naked Pablo rushed into the living room carrying his clothes. We both flew out the front door and slammed it behind us. I realized I had just lost Brad.
I stood there in dim hallway in shock, and Pablo pulled on his black briefs. His dick was still hard so the head still showed above the waistband.
"Sorry, man," he said, "Kinda crazy, huh?"
I nodded, but I still stared as the head of his cock. Just minutes ago it had been in my ass.
"You were fucking amazing," he whispered, and took step toward me. I was still shirtless and as his pecs brushed against mine I knew I wanted more of him. Our mouths came together again and he pressed me against the hallway wall. I pushed his brief back down and cupped his ass cheeks.
When his lips went to my neck I whispered my reply, "So were you."
"I want to fuck you again," he whispered and looked at me in question. "Come home with me?"
"Yes," I gasped out as I wrapped my arms around his naked body and begged to be back under him being pounded again.
Brad's door creaked a bit as it opened slowly. Still in each other's arms we stopped kissing and looked over at Brad who was staring at us.
"Pablo, you owe me a fuck" Brad said quietly. His voice was like a knife. Pablo stepped back and went over to Brad and they began to kiss. Brad's hand replaced where mine had been. He caressed the brown muscled ass as they slowly withdrew into Brad's apartment. I watched Pablo began to undress my boyfriend and it hurt. What the hell was happening to me?
At that moment I felt my cell phone vibrate in my pocket. I kept my eyes on them as the last of Brad's clothes fell to the ground, then I quickly glanced to see who was calling. It was my brother Nick. My finger quickly pressed "TALK".
"Nick?" I said.
"Yeah," he said quietly. "What you doing," he asked in a quiet slur. He must have been drinking.
"Nothing," I replied as I looked up to see Brad holding Pablo's hand and leading him further into his apartment. I stepped into the entryway to watch them go into the bedroom.
"I miss you", Nick said quietly.
"I miss you too," I struggled to reply.
"I really want to see you," Nick said in my ear, his voice more than slur. It sounded deep with arousal.
"I want to see you too, Nick," I said as I stepped further into Brad's apartment to see further into the bedroom.
"I'm at home. I came home from campus. I thought we could talk," he said in short breaths.
"You are at home?," I replied in shock.
"Yes. Will you come home?"
"Nick, we need to talk shouldn't we," I asked in confusion.
"I don't want to talk," he said, his voice deeper and thicker.
"What do you want?" I said, losing my breath.
"I want to fuck you," Nick said in reply.
"Come here," Brad said. He was standing in his bedroom doorway, his hard cock in his hand. He moved over slightly, just enough so PAblo came into view. He was gorgeous in the light, his brown skin and his cock back to full rigid length.
"I'm naked. In your bed," Nick whispered in my ear. as I looked over at Brad and Pablo....
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