Charlie McDermott Part 12
Usual disclaimers apply. I don't know these people. This is pure fiction. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
Charlie McDermott had to admit that he was in a bit of a dry spell. He hadn't has sex with a guy for over a year. At first it was that he was seeing someone (a girl). Then when they had stopped seeing each other, it was the pandemic that kept him from seeking out sex with strangers. It didn't help that most of his male "playmates" were either off in other cities or quarantining in their own homes. The result was that Charlie was beating his meat a lot.
He was actually in the middle of a slow stroke session when he got a text from his old buddy Nolan Gould. Nolan was coming to town for work and wanted to hang out. Charlie knew this was code for "fuck around" but kept of the pretense for a little while, saying that they could "just hang out." A little bit of conversation revealed that Nolan was no longer seeing the person he was seeing, and Nolan specifically said he hoped that they could "play" if Charlie wanted to. Charlie, no pretense free, eagerly agreed. Charlie noticed that Nolan seemed to go out of his way to reveal the gender of the person he had been involved with. This seemed a little strange to Charlie (considering that they had tasted each others' semen on countless occasions), but he didn't pressure it. Charlie had learned that especially in show business, people weren't always eager to label things.
They talked briefly about this and that, and Charlie teased Nolan about the thirst trap work-out videos and pictures of him on the internet lately. Nolan seemed a little embarrassed but Charlie was quick to point out that he had stroked his dick to them at least a couple of times. Nolan was quiet for a while when Charlie sent that text, and for a moment, Charlie wondered if he had said the wrong thing. Just then, Nolan texted again, this time saying that if Charlie was into it, Nolan would bring, "a friend." Certainly nothing new. Nolan and Charlie had been in a lot of three ways (and more) since meeting a few years prior. Always fun. Charlie had come to trust Nolan's judgement and taste implicitly. They made plans to meet in a few days, surprise stranger and all.
A few days later and Charlie arrived at Nolan's hotel as instructed. Charlie felt a nervous crunch in his stomach as he got on the elevator. He had probably fucked Nolan more than anyone in his life, but he was always nervous before meeting. And the stunning photos of Nolan's transformation from athletic twink to straight up hunk made Charlie a little self-conscious. And eager to see the results up close.
A quick knock at the door and Nolan answered dressed in a white hotel robe. Nolan's huge smile was instant and put Charlie at ease. As it always did. Charlie was a sucker for a big smile. Charlie entered and as soon as the door had shut behind him, Nolan swooped in and pulled Charlie close for a bear hug. Maybe it was his imagination, but Charlie could feel how much stronger Nolan's arms were as they squeezed him. And he could feel how defined and hard his chest and abs were. Nolan smelled shower fresh. Nolan held the hug a moment longer before releasing Charlie.
"So good to see you man!" Nolan said, ushering Charlie into the large suite. "You got here first, but our `special guest' should be here any minute." Charlie, who had been disarmed by Nolan's smile, was not a little nervous again. He always felt this way when meeting new people. But with another winning smile from Nolan and the offer of a beer, Charlie settled into an oversize chair and began to relax a little. The two chatted a little absent-mindedly about nothing in particular as Charlie drank and Nolan walked around the room doing things. As they were talking, Charlie noticed that Nolan trailed off in the middle of a sentence. He looked to his right to see Nolan now standing by the chair, his robe open, the head of his hard cock mere inches from Charlie's face. Charlie looked up to Nolan's smiling face. "So," Nolan said, almost laughing, "you say you like the new workout routine I've been doing?" Nolan gently pulled his robe down over his shoulders and allowed it to fall to the floor. Nolan's body was spectacular. Charlie remembered back to the first time he had met Nolan (also in a hotel room). Back then he had been a skinny twink. Pale, slight, his boyish face always seeming with a smile. Nolan had put on a little muscle over the years, and had really grown into his body. But this transformation was marked.
Nolan's arms were noticeably bigger. His biceps bulging as his arms were perched slightly away from his body. Charlie would have called it a "ta-da" pose. His shoulders were broad. His pecks far more defined than Charlie remembers. His abs were now pronounced rather than the suggestion of abs that Nolan had previously sported. Nolan now had a deep, defined line that ran from his breast bone to his naval. Nolan's once smooth chest was now hairy, perfectly accenting his new muscular physique. As Charlie followed the hair down Nolan's body, he could only notice the pronounced "V" shape that began at his hips and pointed down to his erect cock. Even Nolan's cock seemed bigger than Charlie remembered. As hard as it was to look past Nolan's cock, Charlie continued down, observing Nolan's now thick thighs and even muscular calves.
Charlie had been silent for a while as he stared, but suddenly realized that Nolan had asked him a question. Snapping out of it, Charlie looked up to Nolan's face and returned the smile, "You look amazing dude!" Nolan smiled, laughed a little, but didn't look away. Instead he maintained eye contact. It was intense. Charlie could feel it. "So did you miss me?" Nolan said. He was still smiling, but his tone seems serious. "Yeah man, I really did," Charlie returned, quietly. Nolan smiled even wider, "Why don't you show me how much?" Nolan gently reached out and put his hand on the side and back of Charlie's head. His hands seemed bigger than Charlie remembered too somehow. Probably just memory playing tricks. Charlie was a little surprised by the move, but maintained eye contact as Nolan gently pulled Charlie's open mouth onto his throbbing cock.
Charlie was a little surprised as he began sucking Nolan's thick cock. He had sucked it many times before. But never (that he remembered) had Nolan been the one to initiate it. Nolan had also fucked Charlie before, but Nolan was almost always the more submissive of the two. Nolan was eager to please, always ready (in Charlie's experience) to open his mouth or his hole to please the other guy. Nolan was also willing to get sucked or be the man on top, but usually only after the other guy (or Charlie) had asked or otherwise directed the action. Charlie loved this new, more forward Nolan, and maintained eye contact as he eagerly sucked Nolan's fat dong.
Nolan moaned quietly as he ran his fingers through Charlie's long, curly hair. Charlie pulled away from Nolan's cock long enough to let Nolan pull Charlie's shirt up and off over his head, then eagerly went back to Nolan's dick in his mouth. Nolan roughly fondle'd Charlie's peck with the hand that wasn't directly the back of Charlie's head onto his dick. Charlie, who had always been the more muscular of the two boys, now found himself in competition for that title. Still, Charlie's defined chest (mostly smooth) was an ample playground for Nolan, who smiled lustfully as he rubbed Charlie's tit.
Nolan had moved his hand down and was rubbing just inside the belt of Charlie's jeans when there was a knock at the door. Charlie startled for a moment, but then remembered that they were expecting company. Charlie smiled as pulled away from Charlie's mouth. There was a part of Charlie that was disappointed that his mouth was now empty. Charlie smiled and thought for a second about grabbing his shirt and quickly putting it back on before the stranger came in, but Nolan was at the door in a flash and Charlie felt like it would be almost more awkward if he was putting his shirt back on. Besides, Nolan had not felt it necessary to put his robe back on before answering the door, and his hard dick slapped his now meaty thighs as he jogged to the door. The sight made Charlie laugh, which made Nolan flash Charlie a grin before checking the peep hole and quickly opening the door. Nolan was shielding himself behind the door so it wasn't until the stranger had stepped completely in the room and the door shut behind him that Charlie could see his face. He wasn't entirely surprised to see that it was someone he recognized. The tall, slim, dark haired guy hugged Nolan and the two exchanged a quick kiss on the mouth before the young man looked toward where Charlie sat. "Hey," the young man said, "Oh, wow, I know you!" Charlie knew him too. It was Nolan's "Modern Family" co-star Reid Ewing. Charlie stood, and the two exchanged a hand shake, which seemed oddly formal considering what they both knew they were there for.
Reid's voice was deep, and Charlie found himself staring at the boy's mouth as he spoke. Were Charlie to be brutally honest, he had certainly come across pictures of Reid nude in some old movie he had done, and had furiously masturbated to those pictures at lease a couple of times. Reid had a very casual manner about him, and while he expressed an interest in meeting Charlie, he was also, clearly, very ready to fuck. Nolan, perhaps sensing this, and clearly equally ready to fuck, came up behind Reid and ran his hands up under Reid's t-shirt. Reid laughed, maybe a little nervously, and reached out to gently touch Charlie's nipple. Charlie, only now realizing that he was indeed shirtless, started for a second at the surprise touch, but the immediately smiled. "I think you guys started without me," Reid said softly. Reid, like Nolan, loved to deep eye contact. Reid's eyes were two hazel pools, and when he looked at you, you felt like he knew your secrets.
Nolan quickly pulled Reid's shirt up over his head, revealing his slightly defined but slight framed abdomen. A couple of tattoos on his shoulder peaked Charlie's interest, but before he could inquire about them, Reid was unfastening Charlie's belt. Charlie wasn't about to protest, and within a few seconds, Charlie's now hard dick was free. Without any prompting, Reid dropped to his knees and took Charlie's thickness into his mouth. Nolan smiled as he knelt behind Reid, unfastening Reid's belt. "This boy loves the cock!" Nolan said quietly but excitedly, flash a glance at Charlie as he took a knee.
As Nolan was busy pulling Reid's pants down and off, Reid performed a similar function for Charlie, pulling his pants down over and off Charlie, being careful never to let Charlie's cock leave his lips. Once all the boys were naked, (save for Charlie, who somehow still had his socks on), they settled onto the nearby couch. Charlie was seated at one end. Reid was kneeling on the floor in front of him, his face in Charlie's crotch. Nolan quickly positioned his face behind Reid and began enthusiastically rimming him.
For Charlie, any fleeting nerves he was feeling were gone. It was as if no time had passed at all since the last time he and Nolan had fooled around (except for Nolan's striking physical transformation). And Reid was apparently a nice guy in addition to being smoking hot and a great cock sucker. Later that night, having blown their loads, as the three boys lay in the bed raiding the mini bar for snacks, Charlie would learn that Nolan and Reid had been fucking around since their third of fourth year on Modern Family. Nolan had apparently learned a few things from Reid. And Apparently though Reid a few things he had learned from Charlie.
But for now, Charlie was already feeling the pressure build at the base of his cock. Thinking that it was way too early for that, Charlie reluctantly pulled Reid's face off of his dick. "Not yet!" Charlie panted. Reid smiled, the sensation of Nolan's tongue on his asshole just too good. Instead of making Charlie cum pre-maturely, Reid relished a moment of his own ass being rimmed before going back to Charlie's crotch to begin licking and sucking Charlie's ball. Charlie gasped at the intense sensation. Charlie had noticed that a lot of guys didn't spend much time licking balls. But Reid seemed happy to keep sucking and licking Charlie's sack as long as Nolan was willing to rim his ass.
After several more minutes (Charlie had lost track of time), Nolan came up for air and quickly stood. "On the couch." Nolan said. His tone was not aggressive, but it was no nonsense. Reid quickly stood and began to kneel over Charlie's lap only to have Nolan almost bark, "on your back." Reed paused for just a moment, then repositioned himself. Nolan guided him with his strong arms until he was laying on his back, perpendicular to Charlie, which the back of his head resting gently on Charlie's lap. Nolan made no attempt to explain. He clearly knew what he wanted. Nolan went to the opposite end of the sofa and position himself in front of Reid. Nolan used no lube. The extended rimming was ample lubrication. Charlie was positioned just out of view of the penetration itself, but could certainly tell the moment it happened. Nolan groaned slightly as his thick cock slid up Reid's eager hole. Reid gasped quietly as Nolan slipped his entire length inside him in one quick and smooth motion. Reid, perhaps instinctually, grabbed Charlie's arm and held it close to his chest. Bracing himself? Or perhaps just wanting to include Charlie in the sensation of the motion. Reid held him tight. Charlie gently tweaked Reid's nipple and Nolan began to aggressively pound into Reid's ass.
Nolan's face contorted and he almost snorted as he slammed roughly into Reid. Charlie had seen Nolan fuck before, but never with this energy. This intensity. Just seeing Nolan play the role of dom top made Charlie feel like he could cum. Reid made quiet whimpering noises as Nolan slammed into him. It was maybe the most erotic thing Charlie had ever seen up close. Charlie, wrapped up in the moment, didn't know where to look. He was obsessed with Nolan's torso and chest, now slick with sweat, as it slammed roughly in and out. He watched intently as Reid's own hard dick seemed to shudder with each stroke. Charlie had not seen either Nolan or Reid touching Reid's cock, but it was completely hard. It was long, maybe seven inches, but on the thin side. Charlie wondered what it would taste like. He wouldn't find out until round two later that night. Finally, Charlie looked down into Reid's eyes only to find they were staring back up at him intently. Had he been looking at Charlie the whole time? Charlie was about to say something when Reid said, "kiss me." It was quiet and hard to hear, so when Charlie cocked his head to the side in the international sign for "huh?" Reid said louder, almost a shout, "Kiss me!" Charlie, without much thought, did as he was told, leaning down and craning his neck to kiss the power bottom on the mouth. Charlie relished the sensation of Reid's hot mouth on his own. Reid's tongue probed into Charlie's, their tongues battling one another. Kissing had never been Charlie's favorite, but Charlie loved how Reid's mouth tasted. He probably could have kissed him for hours, but instead, Nolan leaned forward, collected Reid in his arms, and pulled him up into an upright position, chest to chest with Nolan, also without allowing his thick cock to slip out of Reid's ass.
Reid, apparently familiar with this move, didn't protest, but instead, began moving with Nolan, slowly sliding himself up and down on Nolan's cock. Nolan was now looking directly at Charlie over Reid's shoulder. "Wanna help me out?" Nolan said quietly. Again, Charlie wasn't exactly clear, so Nolan was more clear, "There's room for us both." Charlie looked down at Reid's somewhat flat ass. It was so inviting. Charlie couldn't see much of the fucking from this angle, but he could see Nolan's nut sack under Reid's ass. Finally understanding, Charlie got on his knees on the the couch and inched up behind Reid. Nolan forcefully kissed Reid, but Reid tore away just long enough to spit out, "do it...I want you both...together."
Charlie was already so close, but he figured he had to try. He felt with his hands to the spot where Nolan's cock entered Reid's body. Nolan stopped thrusting with his cock inserted fully into Reid's ass and waited as Charlie put the tip of his cock there too. The rimming and the rough fucking had opened Reid up just as Nolan had intended and with minimum effort, Charlie felt the head of his cock slip inside Reid. Reid cried out, the thickness of two cocks up his hole almost too much to bear. Charlie paused, afraid to hurt Reid. When this move registered with Nolan, Nolan looked at Charlie and seriously said, "all the way in." Charlie thought for a second about asking Reid if that was ok, but his hormones took over and he felt himself easing in further. Reid moaned loadly as Charlie slipped further inside. The feeling was intense, unlike anything Charlie had ever felt. But it was also deceptively pleasurable. Charlie, who had been close since Reid had had his mouth on him, didn't realize he was cumming until it was too late. And after only three or four strokes inside Reid, Charlie's cock exploded, painting Reid's insides and Nolan's dick with Charlie's hot, white jizz. Charlie thrust hard as he came, causing Reid to yelp from the pressure of two dicks filling him so fully. Charlie instinctually grabbed Reid's shoulders to brace as he drove into him as hard as he could. Reid cried out, but didn't resist. After several convulsions, Charlie was finally spent and allowed himself to slip out of Reid as he collapsed back onto the couch.
Reid grunted once more at the now empty feeling without both cocks in him. Nolan, without missing a beat, gently lay Reid back, laying him on top of Charlie. Charlie, a little surprised, grabbed Reid under each armpit to allow traction, helping to support the slim boy as Nolan once again began railing him as hard as he could. Charlie, still recovering from his own orgasm, had to struggle to keep Reid supported as Nolan pushed harder and hard into him. Charlie had never seen Nolan like this. Almost angry fucking. After several most minutes of hard fucking, Nolan began to pant heavy and almost screamed as he shot his big load into Reid's guts, adding his nut to Charlie's still inside. As he grunted to a halt, Nolan once again ferociously kissed Reid's face. Reid greedily returned this kiss. When Nolan was finally done, he eased out of Reid, who yelped quietly at the emptiness now that two cocks had rearranged his guts. Nolan eased back, and then, as if a switch had been flipped, was once again all smiled and laughs as he hopped up to grab towels and a bottle of water for each of them. Once Nolan was off the couch, Reid gingerly rose to a seated position next to Charlie. Reid was still jelly legged, recovering from the rough fucking he had just taken. Once he was upright, Charlie realized that Reid's chest was stained with cum. Reid had cum at some point during the hard pounding and Charlie hadn't even known.
Reid looked sweetly at Charlie. Charlie, who again, had never been much of a kisser, leaned in and gently kissed Reid. Reid, his face still stupid from being fucked, smiled back at the gentle kiss. Charlie touched Reid's face as they kissed. Nolan returned with towels and water and mocked them playfully, "awww..." They three boys laughed as they took a water and a towel each and began to clean up. "Better hydrate boys," Nolan said, this time slightly less playfully. "We go again in 15 minutes."