This is a true story by Michael Stewart, written for NYC's Pier BBS in 1987. Copyright (c) 1987, all rights reserved; permission granted to the "Nifty Andrew" archive for online "publication" and distribution.
Comments and lewd propositions may be sent to Michael at brooklyn@yorick.ny.cybernex.net
"Christmas Weekend Three-Way"
The Diary of Michael Stewart: Sunday, December 27, 1987 -
I had been corresponding with Don for a long time, first on People-Link, then on here when I brought the board up. Despite a lot of chit-chat, we'd never been able to get our schedules to merge well enough to arrange a meeting...but the Christmas weekend was a long one, and we'd finally decided to go for it!
Though we hadn't yet met, I had a fair idea of what Don would look like. He had just turned 29, about 5'9", about 150#. Brown hair, brown eyes, moderately hairy chest and legs...respectable dick...hell, all that stuff is in his profile! Straight looking, straight acting. And he sounded pretty hot over the phone, too...
To add a little bit of spice to things, I was also going to have another friend of mine around, another 25 year old stud with a big cock. Stan is one of my favorite "partners in crime" when I get in the mood for a REALLY hot time.
Stan was at my place early, and I pulled out my best porno tapes so we wouldn't have to scramble around later once the mood got right. Finally, two o'clock came and the doorbell rang....I was still getting everything set up, so I sent Stan to answer the door...
As soon as I turned around to get my first glimpse of Don, my jaw hit the fucking floor. I mean, OK, I'd read the description and everything, but you always factor in some exaggeration. In this case, his profile didn't even come close to doing him justice! Don was a real fucking hot stud, standing there in the foyer dressed in his revealing jeans and half-opened shirt. He was everything his profile promised - and more of it! Cute as hell, big basket, cute ass...gold chain draped around his neck...he smiled once, and I almost swooned!
I calmed myself down long enough to remember that I was supposed to be playing the host...took his jacket, sat him down, got him something to drink...the usual stuff. We chatted for a while, but the conversation slowly died out as the temperature in the room climbed. I looked at Don and said, "Well, wanna watch a movie?"
He checked out the titles - I'd had the boxes strategically arranged on the coffee table - and suggested I pick one. I did..."Inch By Inch," I think it was. I handed it to Stan (who I think was also pretty worked up over this guy!), and he chucked it into the machine and set it to play.
There was a bit of banter as we chuckled over the corny shit they always have in the beginning of those kind of movies, but the room got real quiet - just the sound from the TV and our breathing - as the hot sex started on the screen. It was time.
"Hey, Don, why don't you come on over here?" I asked, patting the couch next to myself. He said, "Sure..." and as he stood up, I could see the outline of his hard cock through his jeans. He sat down next to me, and we kinda wiggled together a bit more. I reached over into his lap and started rubbing that fucking huge bulge of his, feeling his hard meat and what felt like an incredible set of balls through the denim. In the meantime, Stan scooted up onto the sofa next to him on the other side, and started unbuttoning his shirt.
After the first minute or so, it always gets easier. Don brought his own hands into play, one hand in my lap, rubbing my stiff dick, and I could see his other hand firmly planted on Stan's rock-hard bulge. By now Stan had his shirt fully open, and was playing and licking at Don's nipples. I started on his pants, tugging them open and unzipping his fly, and then pulling them and his white Jockey briefs down to his knees.
Now Don was exposed from knees to neck. Fucking hell, this guy ought to be in the movies, I thought. Strong legs, with a handsome coat of brown fur...connected to an incredible bush, which reached up and fanned out across his tight, hard chest. And his equipment! Big, thick cock, fully hard, standing over a pair of full, heavy balls. Don was the fucking stud of anyone's dreams!
Well, fair's fair, I thought, and Stan must have thought the same thing, because we simultaneously tore open our own pants and tugged them down. Just like on the screen - where these two hot studs were busy jerking each other off - all of our hands became a tangle as the three of us went after each other's dicks. I wrapped my hand around Don's rock-hard cock, while he took each of his and wrapped them around ours. We jerked each other slowly, getting the feel, and enjoying it...
As soon as Stan started working on Don's nipples again - first one, then the other, sticking up from his furry chest - I decided to go for the big one...I was pretty familiar with Don's sexual history, so I had no compunction about swooping my face down into his lap and sucking that fantastic dick of his into my mouth. My mouth and tongue went to work for a just a few minutes, just to get him wet...and his cock was so fucking suckable! I sat back up again, looked at his face - his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be having a good time - and I asked, "Feel good?" He grinned - that fucking gorgeous smile of his! - and said, sarcastically, "Naw, feels lousy..."
I chuckled and went back to stroking his cock, now trading off with Stan on that duty...when I didn't have his dick in my hand, I was busy massaging that incredible set of balls he had...
When a guy is really fucking hot - like Don! - I have to fight the urge to shoot off too soon...but this was getting harder and harder to fight. Every time he ran his hand up and down my cock, it felt too fucking great to hold back for long. He must have had the same effect on Stan, too, because I could see him, with Don's other hand wrapped around his dick, pounding it up and down, tense up...his breathing got real heavy, real fast...and he shot his load all over his own hairy chest. Watching the cum shoot out of his prick was "the straw that broke the camel's back" - and I was the camel!
Now it was down to Don and me. I wanted to watch this guy shoot so I could pop my load. I sucked on his cock again, to get it good and wet (and I'll bet it didn't feel too bad, either!), and then started stroking it again, hard. I buried my other hand between his legs, playing with his heavy balls, feeling them draw up...Don was getting close too. I stroked, up and down, watching his stomach muscles tense up, felt his nuts get real tight, and then he started gasping and moaning...I whispered to him, "Come on, stud...shoot that load. Shoot it!" And he did!
Five or six ropes of hot come, flying way up in the air...landing on his stomach, my arm, my hand. He was so fucking hot, he was bucking his ass up off the couch as he shot. What a fucking hot scene!
As soon as Don finished blasting his load from that hot cock of his, it was turn. I grabbed my dick, and with everything I'd just seen and felt, it took only a stroke or two before I creamed a record load. Whew!
We cleaned ourselves up...hell, even watching him clean the cum off himself was hot! We left the tape running, and chatted for a bit...funny how we forgot all about it once our own action started heating up! After a bit, the tape ran out...and since I was starting to recuperate from round #1, I asked, "Should I put on another one?"
The answer was affirmative, and I picked out one of my old favorites, "For Members Only." I put it in myself...fast forwarded through the credits...and right up to the first hot sex scene. We were all watching the tape for the first few minutes, and every now and then, I'd look over at Don (who'd moved over to the love seat on the other side of the room), and catch him looking back. We played that game for a few minutes, and I was getting hotter and hotter, and harder and harder. Finally I said, "Anybody ready for another round?"
You can guess the answer. I scooted over to the floor in front of Don, between his spread legs, and started massaging his bulge again. This time it didn't take so long to get his pants off...I think Stan was up there someplace (I could see Don reaching over to play with his fresh boner), but I didn't care. I was hot for this fucking hot stud!
This time I pulled out all the stops...I started licking his balls, then sucked them, one at a time, into my mouth. God, they felt good! I tried to get 'em both in, but they were too much for me...so I went to work on his cock. I ran my tongue up his shaft, around the head...back down to his balls again...then back up his shaft...I took the head of his cock into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head. Then I took his dick all the way down my throat, loving each inch of it with my tongue on the way down and on the way back up, while one hand went to his heavy nuts and the other was busy on my own dick.
Once again, Don seemed to be enjoying himself...I was glad; he was a hot fucking stud and I wanted more of him. This time around, we didn't bother too much with exploration - this was pure animal sex, and the only thing on our minds was shooting his load.
Don grabbed his dick out of my mouth, and the sight of this straight looking hunk jerking his own meat sent me over the edge fast! I layed down on my back on the floor, my face between his legs, watching him pound his prick...and I sure jerked mine...a couple of strokes, watching Don, and Whammo! Out it shot! Another big load...
Don was real close too...I could tell by his breathing...and I reached up a hand and put it right on his nuts...that must have done it for him...his ass started bucking up and down again, and his breathing got ragged...the little moans started again...and I got to see this fucking stud's big thick dick shoot another giant load.
Fucking Ay! With any luck, this could be the start of a GREAT friendship....!