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---------------------------------------- Gym Buddies, Part 10 C. Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com cceroticstories.blogspot.com charliessmut.tumblr.com ---------------------------------------
I was on all fours as my man walked over to Jordan and sat down on the couch next to the almost naked jock. He reached over and grabbed Jordan's cock, squeezing it a few times before leaning over to lick up a drop of precum. He looked at me.
"Man, I leave you to alone for a minute and Jordan gets you to totally fag out." Then he turned to Jordan, "I take it that you want to fuck him?"
"That's the plan," Jordan said. His dick was still rock hard and oozing. I wanted it back in my mouth. Thinking I might have a chance, I inched closer and whined a little.
"Looks like our pup is hungry for more cock." Dylan grabbed Jordan's dick and pointed it toward me. I took it into my mouth and started to suck Jordan while he and Dylan continued their conversation.
"If you want his ass, there's going to be a price."
"What do you have in mind?"
Dylan didn't respond.
"C'mon man. That's a non-starter. Pick something else."
"He can suck you off, then you need to take off. I'm going to bone him hard tonight. This fucked up dog thing has turned me on."
"Seriously?" Jordan whined. Even a stud like him was reduced to a child around Dylan.
"Seriously." Dylan stated.
There was a long pause. Jordan looked down at me and then at Dylan. Dylan ran a hand over his own chest and tweaked one of his nipples. "I can't promise you I'll be gentle, but I promise you that you'll enjoy it."
Jordan looked at me again, his eyes filled with hunger. "I'm going to need a couple of shots or something."
I jumped up to my feet to go grab a bottle. Dylan was on me in a flash and shoved me down to the floor. "Fucking crawl, dog." I groaned as I dropped back down, but Dylan's aggressive mood was turning me on.
I came back later on my hands and knees, pushing a bottle with my face. Dylan laughed, walked over, and picked it up. He sighed. "The problem with making your boy into your bitch is that he can't bring you glasses."
Jordan laughed, momentarily forgetting that he was about to be impaled by Dylan's cock, and then grabbed the bottle from Dylan and took a slug.
"Fuck," he breathed out and then took another swig before putting the bottle down.
"You know, if you need to get drunk to get fucked, you might have a problem." Dylan said as he poured some whiskey into a glass for himself.
"Fuck you." Jordan spat back, "How long have you been dreaming about this?"
"Pretty much every time I've seen you naked since the last time," Dylan said, "If I remember right, you loved it. I thought you'd become another one of my bitches, but someone it didn't go that way."
"Whatever," Jordan took another drink as Dylan squeezed his dick a few times. Then his hand snaked between Jordan's legs. Jordan gasped and opened up his legs for Dylan. Dylan shoved his finger deep inside Jordan and Jordan pushed back down against the thick digit.
"For a straight guy, you like ass play a lot." Dylan observed.
"Nothing gay about loving ass play," Jordan said, "Unless you let a guy fuck you."
"Just imagine that you're a chick," Dylan said, Then he turned to me, "Get over here and suck his dick, babe. You gotta take his mind off the ass pounding he's about to get."
I walked over to Jordan and took his dick into my mouth. He'd softened up, and I licked at his flaccid dick, feeling it swell and then harden. Jordan was mumbling incoherently and after about thirty seconds he was hard again. I licked at the tip, sucking up his precum while Dylan continued to play with his asshole.
Dylan slipped off the couch and pushed me aside as he lifted up both of Jordan's legs. He dove in and started to lick at Jordan's hole. I'd been there just a few minutes before, and I knew how delicious the stud was. Jordan always tasted clean and a little salty, and his body had a fresh smell to it. He was such a pretty boy. While that didn't always do it for me, when I was in the mood, he was a fucking ten out of ten.
At this point Jordan was groaning loudly. I kept licking at his cock but he eventually pushed me aside. He didn't want to cum too soon. As Dylan continued to suck his ass, Jordan wrapped his legs around Dylan's head. I watched as Dylan grabbed onto the inside of Jordan's knees and opened his legs back up. He wasn't going to let Jordan take control of him.
With Jordan uninterested in getting blown. I crawled back behind him Dylan. I reached around his waist and pulled his jeans open. Then I maneuvered them off his ass along with his briefs. Dylan reached around and ran his fingers through my hair. I pulled his cheeks apart and dove into his ass.
"Fucking lick that hole, dog." Dylan said as he continued to open Jordan up. I ran my tongue up over his hairy ass crack and along the inside of his cheeks. Soon all of his hair was slicked down and wet. "Good boy," Dylan growled, "Now get that tongue in there."
I stuck my tongue into his ass and felt his body tense up. Dylan loved getting rimmed, especially when he was able to sit on my face and really smother me. Knowing that that was impossible, I pressed my face against his body as hard as I could, digging in and making him squirm.
We went on like that, with me buried in Dylan's ass and Dylan fingering Jordan for a few minutes. Then Dylan stood up, leaving me high and dry. He stepped out of his pants and sat down on the couch next to Jordan. Jordan put one long, lean arm around Dylan's neck and then Dylan put his bulky arm around Jordan. Both of them smiled at me.
I was like a dog in heat. Two hot guys, two hairy tufts of pit hair staring at me, and two hard cocks spitting dick drool between their legs. I stared, panted, and waited.
"C'mere, boy." Dylan said.
I did my best to bound over to them and then crawled up their bodies. The whole time I never took my eyes off the two tufted pits. I pushed my face into Jordan's breathing in deeply. Dylan came next, another long whiff of pit. Dylan's pit was ripe while Jordan's smelled clean and fresh. I felt someone grab the back of my head and pull me out. It was Dylan.
Dylan grabbed me by the chin and looked me in the eyes, "Lick it boy, like a dog. Lick it and look at me."
I lapped at his pits while I continued to stare Dylan in the eyes, I licked up all his sweat, running the flat surface of my tongue from the top of his obliques up onto his triceps. I snorted against his skin as I sniffed. Dylan looked back at me and there was only lust in his eyes. I was debasing myself, and it was turning him on like nothing else.
When I was done, Dylan pushed me back down onto my knees so that I was sitting in front of both of them. Dylan's cock had lost some of it's hardness and was laying across his thigh. It was thick and his foreskin had pulled up and puckered over the head. His balls were loose and hairy. Jordan's cock was rock hard and bouncing against his stomach. His balls were shaved and pulled up tight against his body.
Dylan shoved me with his foot and asked, "Who's bone do you want, boy?" I stared at Dylan's cock, knowing exactly what it would taste and feel like in my mouth and how Dylan would react. Then I looked at Jordan's and, I can't deny it, my mouth watered. "Fine, go for it, Dylan growled, "I guess you get mine anytime you want it."
I shoved my face between Jordan's legs, licked at his nuts for a second, and then took his cock in my mouth. I'd barely started to suck him when I felt a hand on the back of my head. "Have you shown him your new trick, babe?" Dylan asked. His fingers rubbed my scalp and I waited for him to grab my skull and force me down. A moment later, he pushed me down on Jordan's cock. It popped into my throat and I took it all the way to the base.
"That's it, bitch," Dylan whispered, "Let him fuck your skull."
Jordan's hands replaced Dylan's. He palmed my head and ran his fingers through my hair, then he slowly started to shove his dick into my throat. He was slow and kept up a rhythm which made it easier for me to accommodate him and breath.
Jordan gasped and moaned occasionally. I was sure that Dylan was working his chest and making out with him. I wished I had been able to watch.
"This is amazing dude," Jordan gasped, "I feel like I should start dating dudes. I don't even know how to ask a chick to do something like this."
Jordan's hands moved to my neck, squeezing at my throat and trying to feel his dick sliding in and out of my gullet.
"He figured it out on his own." Dylan said. He rubbed my back, "He lives to please me."
Fuck he was right. I pushed all the way down on Jordan's cock and then stuck out my tongue and tried to tongue his nuts. He bucked up and groaned loudly. I pulled off, spit and slime running out of my mouth, and both Jordan and Dylan rubbed my hair.
"See what I mean, he's trying to make me look good." I took another lick at Jordan's cock to prove it.
Dylan reached over and slapped Jordan on the chest. It made a loud thud, like Dylan had pounded his hand against a slab of meat. "You ready to get fucked, stud?"
"I feel like your guy should pay up first." Jordan said.
"Nah, I think I'm ready to fuck you. You want me to give it to you like a man or should I hold you like a chick?" Dylan waited for a minute and then laughed, "Yeah, I'll do you like you're a girl. I know you like it that way."
Jordan blushed bright red and grinned a little. Dylan stood in front of him and then lifted Jordan to his feet. He wrapped his arms around him and started to make out with his neck. I watched as Jordan melted into Dylan's arms. When Jordan opened his eyes and saw me, he pulled away.
"You don't tell anyone about this, ok? As far as you're concerned, I'm a straight guy who likes to fuck gay dudes."
"In reality, he needs a man's love," Dylan teased as he reached for Jordan's ass and started to pull the cheeks apart.
Dylan moved Jordan back down to the couch and pushed himself between his legs. He was rock hard, absolutely hard as steel. I was jealous that Jordan could get him so hot. He wrapped his arms around Jordan's torso and engulfed him with his massive hairy body. I gazed on as his ass flexed and he pushed against Jordan's groin. The two guys made out, and Jordan was practically holding onto Dylan for support. Dylan turned and caught my eyes.
"Help me out babe."
I crawled down between Dylan's furry thighs and took control of his massive dick. Dylan moved backward, and I lined him up with Jordan's hairless rosebud. Then Dylan pushed forward. Jordan gasped, and Dylan shushed him as he slowly buried inch after inch of his massive fuck stick in Jordan's body. When he was balls deep, he waited and nuzzled up against Jordan's neck. Jordan held onto Dylan with his eyes closed, getting his much needed dose of Dylan's daddy love.
Not wanting to miss out, I moved between Dylan's ass cheeks and started to lick at his sweaty nuts. When I realized that I could get some of both, I pushed down and licked at Jordan's nuts as well. Dylan started to thrust, and I went after both of their balls, licking what I could and letting Dylan's muscular ass push me out of the way when I needed to.
"Get up here, babe," Dylan said, "This stud is done pretending he's not a slut. He needs a cock in his mouth."
I crawled up onto the couch until I was straddling Jordan's face. Dylan grabbed my dick and pushed it against Jordan's lips. Jordan acted like he didn't want it, but Dylan shoved a finger in his mouth and opened up his jaw.
"Let's go, bro. If you're going to fag out, you might as well go all the way."
Jordan let out something between a moan and a sigh and opened up his mouth. Dylan pulled me forward so that my dick was in Jordan's face and I was close enough to kiss him.
"Sorry that you're not getting fucked, babe, but Jordan will get to you soon, and if you want I'll be happy to shove my dick down your throat. I know how much a bottom boy like you needs cock. Right now, though, I've got to teach Jordan that I'm the man of the house."
Dylan stopped talking. He leaned his forehead against mine and started to pound Jordan. I looked down and watched as Jordan's big cock flopped around. He wasn't totally hard, but he wasn't soft either. Dylan was drilling him good, fast and ruthlessly, Jordan yipped and moaned as he balanced the pain with the pleasures. He wasn't doing much to my cock, but I could still feel his breath on my balls.
Jordan started to buck a little beneath me, then he said, "Fuck, fuck, I need a break."
"Fuck taking a break," Dylan growled, "Matt gets boned like a bitch every day and he never whines."
Jordan yelled, "That's because he is a bitch."
Dylan pulled out. His huge cock glistened from lube and Jordan's juices. He leaned back. "Fine, you can take your fucking break." Dylan pushed me backward so that my ass was in Jordan's face. "But, get the bitch ready, he's been waiting all night."
Jordan started to tongue my asshole. His rimjob was nothing like Dylan's. Dylan fucking devoured my ass, like he was trying to get inside me, which I guess he was in a sense. Jordan moved around it gently, like he was trying to give me pleasure. It felt good, but it wasn't amazing.
Dylan pulled me in for a kiss, "You ready babe? You ready to let Jordan fuck you?"
"Yes. Please," I looked Dylan in the eyes, "Dyl, please."
Dylan moved to my ear and whispered, "I was going to have him take you from behind while I fucked a load into him, but you deserve better." There was a pause and then he bit my earlobe, "You owe me one."
Then Dylan pushed me off of Jordan. "Flip over," Dylan said to Jordan and Jordan got on his knees and bent over the couch. Dylan knelt behind him. "Break's over," he laughed as he shoved all the way in.
Jordan yelled out again, but just at the end it became a moan of pleasure. Dylan was hitting the sweet spot, and something about getting taken doggy style was turning Jordan on. Dylan rutted into him, showing his ass no mercy as he fucked him whichever way he wanted to.
He grabbed Jordan's face and slapped it lightly, "Beg for my cum dude. I want to hear you beg for it."
"Give me your cum, you fucking stud." Jordan babbled, "I can't wait to have it inside me, making me strong, giving me muscles like you've got. Give me your babies, Dylan. Paint my insides."
"Fuck yeah bro, Here it comes." Dylan shoved into Jordan and then wrapped his arms around the smaller, muscular stud. He dragged his teeth over the back of Jordan's neck as his ass cheeks pulsed. My own asshole was twitching at the thought of what Jordan was feeling. I loved when Dylan's cock swelled up inside of me and his cum flooded into every available corner of my guts.
Jordan's eyes rolled back in his head as he took Dylan's load. When he opened them, he looked at me and smiled. He was already thinking about what was coming next.
Dylan crawled off and cum dripped from his dick. I moved in to clean it up. When I saw his load oozing out of Jordan's hole, I licked that up too. Dylan leaned down like he was going to kiss me, but pushed my face away and made out with my neck instead.
"That was a little fucked up, bitch. I mean, I know you like my cum and all, but wow." He rubbed my head like a dog and then started to move me up onto the couch. "Your turn."
Jordan stood up and lifted my legs. Dylan moved in behind him and rubbed his neck, "He's like, really into your body, so make it good for him." Dylan paused, "I mean, you can fuck him like an animal, just make sure he can see you flexing and shit."
I reached out and pressed my hand against Jordan's flat, hard stomach. Compared to Dylan's hairy, burly body Jordan was lean and smooth. The novelty was enough to get me going, independently of the fact that I'd been lusting after the stud for the last few weeks. Dylan poured some lube in my hand and I took hold of Jordan's hard cock, feeling it pulse. I rubbed it a few times and then looked up at him and told him to fuck me.
"Fuck me," Jordan said as he took our two cocks in his hand and rubbed them together. "When a girl wants it this bad, it's a turn off, but with you . . ." he growled and then slid his dickhead across my balls and down between my cheeks.
I reached between my legs, grabbed his dick, and pointed it toward my hole. I'd taken Dylan's fat cock so many times that Jordan wasn't going to be any trouble. Still, I gasped a little when the head popped inside of me, stretching me out and filling me up again. I gazed at the muscular stud and my eyes rolled back in my head.
"See that dude." Dylan said from behind Jordan, "This fucker loves it. Give it to my boy. Fucking destroy that ass like only a jock stud can do. Fuck him like he's your bitch."
Jordan had barely begun, but he plunged his cock into me while one hand grabbed my flank and the other came up to my neck. "You want it hard, bitch? You want your stud hound to fill you up?"
I looked into Jordan's eyes and let out a little woof. He grinned at me and growled, "Fuck you're good."
Jordan lifted his hips backward and then slammed into me. He started to fuck me hard and fast, lifting me from behind and playing with my throat. He never broke eye contact, staring into me while his cock stabbed my insides. His fingers slipped into my mouth and pulled it open. As I looked up at him, he let a long line of spit drip from his mouth into mine. I sucked it up and then woofed again.
"Dirty boy." Jordan said.
Dylan muttered, "The dirtiest," just as Jordan pressed his armpit over my face, smothering me as his cock rearranged my guts. I nipped and licked at his skin while he continued to drive into me. His thrusts were fast and hard; he was deliberately trying to make me uncomfortable.
Suddenly Jordan wasn't on top of me anymore. Dylan had pulled him backward and now had his hands wrapped around his roommate's chest. He yanked Jordan's head back and kissed him quickly on the mouth.
"Fuck him for me, stud. Fuck my boy for me." Dylan said as Jordan continued to fuck my ass. Sweat rolled down his chest onto his stomach, and his whole body glistened. "You've been waiting a long time. Don't waste it."
Dylan kissed along Jordan's back and then pushed Jordan forward again. His chest made contact with mine as he pounded me with short thrusts. Soon Dylan was in the mix two, pushing our mouths together and then joining in for a three-way kiss. Our tongues wrestled with each other and our hands were all over each other. We kept it up for a few minutes, Jordan's cock pulsing in my ass and Dylan's weight pulling me into his body.
Jordan moved away. "C'mon, time to fuck you like a real bitch." He pulled me over by my hip and flipped me onto my stomach. "Get that ass up in the air."
I lifted my ass and showed it off for him. I felt a mouth on my hole, maybe Jordan's, maybe Dylan's, and then a second mouth started to work my dick. just as I was getting into it, it pulled away.
Jordan's dick reentered me and this time, he was in a position he knew and loved. He grabbed onto my hips and started to use my body. He was no longer interested in how he was making me feel, I was just a hole he could use to get off. Jordan rolled forward and pushed up into me. He wasn't fucking me as much as grinding against my ass and driving his cock up into me. The weight of his body on mine was intense, and my tongue hung out of my mouth as I took his dick.
He pulled me back up onto my hands and knees. His teeth scraped along my spine as he kissed my back. Then he grabbed my hips and started to slam into me. Jordan had big balls, and they were swinging in his low hanging sack. As he found his rhythm, they slammed against my body and made a smacking sound. I reached between my legs and touched them.
"You like those big balls, slut?" Dylan asked. He moved in front of me and grabbed my chin.
"Fuck yes." I groaned as I touched and played with them as much as I could.
"Fucking full of cum for you." Jordan growled from behind me. "You want my straight cum? You like it when a stud covers you and ruts you like a bitch?"
"Give it to me," I groaned and Jordan punched into me deep and hard.
He was moving fast and I thought he was going to unload inside of me. Suddenly he shoved me off of him.
"Get over here. I'm going to paint your fucking slut face."
Dylan moved quickly so that he was beside Jordan. "Jack us both off, babe. Two fist it." I grabbed both of their dicks and started to pull on them, staring up at the two men above me. Dylan was furry, tan, and beefy. Sweat rolled down his stomach and into his thick pubes. Jordan was smooth, with a tight muscular body and a long cock.
Jordan pushed my hand away from his dick and crawled on top of me. His big balls hung over my face, each one clearly defined under the loose skin. Jordan knelt down and I engulfed them, sucking the salty nuts into my mouth and tonguing every part of his crotch. Dylan leaned over me as well and lined his cock up against Jordan's.
"Fuck that's hot." Jordan moaned softly as Dylan began to stroke their cocks together, rubbing them into each other as he kissed at Jordan's chest. I wasn't even figuring into their thinking anymore. I was just a hand and mouth, jacking them off while I licked at their nuts.
Dylan pulled away. "Here you go, babe." he muttered and then his cock started to spew a hot chunky load across my face. I lapped it up while Jordan's balls kept swinging in my face. Some of the cum painted the bottom of Jordan's sack, and I leaned upward to lick it up.
"Fuck yes, dirty fucker." Jordan muttered. Dylan grabbed the back of my cum covered face and shoved me up into Jordan's sweaty junk. I rubbed my face against his skin, smearing sweat and cum all over both of us, then I started licking again.
Jordan grunted a few times on top of me and then he grabbed my hair and pulled my face back.
"Look at me, bitch." He said, "Keep your eyes open and look at me when I give you my load."
I stared up at him as he worked to get his nut. Jordan had been going at it for over an hour, jerking and getting sucked, his nuts were swollen with his cum and heavy. I watched as they drew up to his body, settling in next to the root of his cock. Then I opened my mouth, ready to catch what the jock could give me.
His cockhead flared and the first rope splattered onto my cheek. Jordan's cum was thick and there was a ton of it. It splashed across my face in long thick lines. I caught some of it on my tongue and started to lick it up. Then Dylan's cock was in my face, shoveling Jordan's load into my waiting mouth. I suckled on the tip of his dick as Dylan finished up, wiping his cock on my cheek before he crawled off of my body.
"Fuck me." Jordan said as he flopped down on the bed. Dylan crawled next to him and then pulled me up between their two bodies. Together we smelled like sweat, sex, and man.
"You're a pretty good fuck," Jordan said as he rubbed my hair.
"He's the best." Dylan said as he played with my cock.
We sat in silence, catching our breath and cooling off. Dylan flicked on the TV. Jordan snuggled up against me, "You mind if I stay over?"
Dylan reached out, his long muscular arm engulfing up both, and the question was answered.
--------------------------- Thanks for reading guys. Hope you got off. - Charlie Charlie709@yahoo.com