Joeys Circle

Joey's Circle, part 1 by Jim Foster

I felt relieved. The blue house was on a lonely street. The row of postwar homes stretching to the left and right of it were devoid of activity Ñ probably because two days of steady rain had kept people indoors and inactive.

But not me. I was venturing out to meet Joey face-to-face for the first time Ñ to meet, and so much more.

His house was two stories. Joey had three or four housemates, he said, who might be around. But they knew about Joey's boldness with men. If they walked in while we were going at it, he had said, that shouldn't stop us. We should keep going.

I knew from our chats online that Joey's bedroom was on the second floor. But he told me he'd wait for me in the living room Ñ with the front door open. As I ascended the half-dozen steps onto the porch, I saw that the door was indeed wide open. Heat poured out from the inside. My heart pounded in my chest. In the distance, I saw the edge of a sofa, with a hairy, bare arm moving back-and-forth. My nerves, which had kept my dick soft in my pants, gave way at my first real glimpse of Joey's body. In response, I felt my dick slowly swell.

I took a deep breath and walked inside like he'd told me to.

Joey laid back on the sofa, completely naked. One arm rested behind his head, the other rhythmically stroked his 7-inch, greased cock. Joey's gaze met mine.

"Shut the door," he said. "But not all the way."

Joey kept pumping his cock. I followed his instructions and left the door open a few inches. Then turned to take in the view. Joey's chest was covered with an even coating of thick, dark hair, a pattern broken only by two red nipples. His chest hair ran down in an orderly line to his stomach and transitioned seamlessly to a generous nest of pubic hair. He had thinner hair on his arms and legs, and a gorgeous coating on his ass. To my delight, he also had thick hair down to his neck and a well-trimmed beard, both of gorgeous black hair.

I'd seen it all in pictures Ñ and video clips he sent me of him jerking off Ñ but in person, he was a work of art.

"I'm glad you came," he said.

"Me too," I said meekly.

"Get comfortable," he said. "Show me your body."

We'd been chatting through social media for about six months. Our initial, casual conversations quickly became sexual. I just couldn't help myself. He was so handsome and free with his sexuality. He dated often and hooked up even more. I like that about him. To me, that made Joey even hotter.

Half in a trance, I removed my coat and shoes, and then began to unbutton my sweater. Joey's smile grew wider as he took in the show. He stopped stroking and put his other arm behind his head. With a nod, he beckoned me away from the door and closer to the couch.

I finished removing my sweater and suddenly felt self-conscious. Joey's in better shape than I am. He knew that already. He also knew that, months ago, I'd resumed exercising, to keep depression at bay and to feel better about how I looked. Picking up on my hesitation, Joey knew exactly what to say to overcome my insecurities and reactivate those hormones.

"I didn't shower, you know," he murmured. Flexing both arms as he cradled them behind his head, Joey's hairy pits beckoned.

Wordlessly, I pulled off my t-shirt, revealing my own un-showered frame and armpits. He knew I was into guys who were a little rank. As my nose adjusted to being indoors, I could pick up his musky, manly odor.

Cock now fully hard, I unbuckled my belt and lowered my jeans. My blue briefs were bulging. My hard cock formed at tent that pushed the fabric away from my body, with a growing wet spot at the tip.

"Come over here, Jim," Joey purred. "I want you on me."

I let my overburdened briefs fall to the floor and crawled onto the sofa with Joey. There wasn't much room for the both of us, but on all fours, I hovered over his hairy frame and slowly lowered myself. I whimpered as our bodies slowly came into contact, relishing the textured feel of his fur.

We kissed once, twice. His breathing was moderate until the moment our hard cocks touched. Then he moaned in my mouth and put his right arm around me. His hand, on the back of my neck, guided me toward his left armpit.

"I know you want this," he said.

I paused with my face right above his pit. Our bodies were fully together now. Lube from his cock had rubbed onto mine and felt right at home nestled in Joey's pubic hair. Rocking my hips gently, I inhaled slowly, pausing to savor his scent Ñ his pheromones. My body quivered. Gently, Joey moved my arm to give himself the same access to my own armpit. I stuck out my tongue and licked the rank hair. He moaned, taking in my own scent. I closed my eyes and felt a new sensation, wet and probing. Joey was licking my pit too, sending bolts of energy down through my body. Our cocks convulsed next to each other, and I raised my hips away. I didn't want to get too excited.

We kept this game up for about ten minutes Ñ licking pits, smelling each other, making out. Joey laid me down next to him and flipped on top of me so I could lick and kiss his chest and nipples, and run my hands over his ass. He raised himself up on his knees, aiming his cock toward me. I dove in, smelling his crotch and licking his balls.

"Oh, Jim," moaned Joey. "Yeah, that's it."

I heard footsteps to my left and saw the frame of a shirtless man enter into my peripheral vision. One of Joey's roommates had come downstairs.

"Hey, Karl," said Joey. "This is Jim."

It excited me to have another guy seeing me like this. I kept my face buried in Joey's crotch, but waved at Karl with one hand. I felt a raw instinct to show Karl who I really was Ñ or at least, who I wanted to be. I opened my mouth and drew in the head of Joey's swollen cock, licking it with my tongue and tasting copious amounts of Joey's sweet precum. I looked over at Karl, who grinned through his bushy beard.

"Oh, Jim," said Karl. "Nice to see you. I mean that."

Karl was wearing only jeans. His long wet hair indicated that he'd recently showered. His hand slid from the light dusting of hair on his chest down toward the growing bulge in his pants. As his hand traveled down, I held the head of Joey's cock in my mouth, my tongue gliding over every surface. Then, I began to take more of his long cock into me. Joey placed one hand on the back of my head, his fingers gently massaging my scalp.

Rubbing the bulge in his jeans, Karl took two large steps over to the sofa, so he was face-to-face with Joey. I looked up at them and could tell they'd been in this position before. Grinning, Karl and Joey kissed affectionately several times as Karl's right hand came down, giving the side of my head a gentle pat.

Karl's fingers lingered for a few moments on my lips and Joey's cock, then he pulled his hand away.

"Well, I didn't mean to interrupt you two sluts," he said. "I just heard some noise and wanted to make sure everything was okay. I'm off to work in a few minutes, so I'll leave you two to it. Joey, I'll leave out the back."

On hearing Karl call us "sluts," I moaned loudly and took Joey's entire cock down my throat.

"MmmmmÉ see what you did, Karl?" said Joey, putting both hands at the back of my head. "You really activated Jim here. I think he likes being thought of as a slut."

In the distance, I heard Karl laugh as he headed back upstairs.

I kept sucking Joey's cock, still turned on. But Joey had other plans.

"Well, I love having my dick down your throat, but I asked you over for other reasons," said Joey.

He slowly slid his cock out of my mouth. As the head of his cock passed my lips, I gave it one last lick. Joey leaned down and kissed me gently. Then, he raised himself back up on his knees and turned around, displaying his perfect, hairy ass.

"Get me ready for your dick," he commanded.

I honestly don't remember how long I rimmed him. I became so lost in the raw, sexual joy of stroking his cheeks, licking and kissing his hole, and feeling his entire body shudder with waves of pleasure. With gratitude, he sucked my own cock in return, launching pulses of sexual energy through my own body.

We moaned and writhed until, pulling his mouth off my cock, Joey exclaimed, "I need you inside me."

On the coffee table was a bottle of lube. Joey generously greased up my cock and gestured for me to get off the sofa. He then laid chest-down where I'd been and raised his ass in the air. My breath caught in my throat when he turned to me and quietly said, "Fuck me."

I joined him back on the sofa, positioning myself between his legs. Joey closed his eyes and slowly rocked his body against my pelvis. I guided my cock toward his hole and slid inside of him. I looked down, seeing my dick disappear into his ass. Intense, almost overwhelming pleasure enveloped my cock. I struggled mightily not to cum right then and there.

Joey sensed my hesitation.

"It's okay, Jim," he said. "Take all the time you need. And if you cum too quickly, we can wait until you're ready again."

After a few moments, my breath again caught up with the pleasures traveling through my body. I gradually thrusted in and out, as Joey buried his face in a pillow and moaned.

"JoeyÉ" I sighed.

"Yeah, JimÉ Fuck meÉ It feels so good," he purred.

At first, my hands held him at the waist, then ass. I could still taste his body on my lips, and the smell of his ripe pits filled my nostrils. Every part of me Ñ head to toe and cock to ass Ñ was primed with raw, sexual power. And Joey was in heat.

My initial fear of cumming too soon faded. My body settled into a rhythm that kept me safely plateaued for the time being. Silently, our bodies moved together. Joey raised himself up on all fours as our rhythm picked up.

"Yeah, fuck me harder," he grunted.

My pace quickened. Joey's cock, still hard, swayed back and forth. I reached down with one hand and cupped his balls, running my fingers along them. My other hand stroked his ass and back. Joey shifted his weight to support himself on one arm, and reached around with the other to feel my cock entering and leaving his body. Head turned, he looked at me.

"YeahÉ" we both said.

I pitched my body forward onto my hands, half-hovering over him. Sensing what I wanted, Joey raised his lips. Our tongues met first. Mouths open, we moaned together and I shifted my weight to wrap my arm around his torso. I hadn't realized until that moment how sweaty we'd gotten. The smells and sensations were overwhelming. I felt my body start to build again toward an orgasm.

Then, I heard the unmistakable sound of the front door creaking open.

I righted myself and turned around. In the doorway stood two men. Both looked like they were in their early 40s. One was pale with a thin frame, the other more muscular. From their postures, it looks like they'd been watching us from behind for some time, but the thinner man had accidentally bumped the door. Flushed, and probably a little embarrassed, he gazed at us with a half-turned smile.

"Sorry..." he muttered, as his companion grinned apologetically.

"It's fine, Matt," said Joey, who'd also turned around. Their entrance had interrupted us at just the right time Ñ preventing me from shooting earlier than I'd like. But I stayed still with my cock positioned in Joey's ass. He absentmindedly bounced his butt up against my cock to keep up a slow rhythm.

"Matt and Tyler, meet Jim," said Joey, using one hand to rub my chest. "Jim, this is Matt and his boyfriend Tyler. They're old friends of mine."

Suddenly self-conscious, I wasn't sure what to say.

"HiÉ" I offered.

Tyler, the more muscular guy, winked at us while Matt took off his coat and began to strip.

"I'm guessing Joey didn't tell you he asked us over," said Tyler. "He texted while you were en route and told us you two like an audience. Well, here we are!"

Matt, by now shirtless, chimed in.

"We know that for Joey, an open door is an invitation," he said. "But you two were so into it that we didn't want to interrupt Ñ at least not at first."

As he finished, Matt slid off his jeans and underwear in one gesture. He had a lean, toned frame. But his cock was huge, at least 10 inches long and thick. Already nearly hard, he walked over to the sofa, affectionately stroked Joey's hair, and bent down and kissed him softly on the lips.

I took in the scene with gusto. The man I was fucking was making out with another guy. But I was also worried about getting too excited. Firmly, I held Joey's ass so he wouldn stop grinding against me. Then, I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to find Tyler, shirtless, standing next to me.

"It's nice to meet you," Tyler said, bringing his lips to mine.

We kissed and ran our hands over the other's chest. Tyler had a thin layer of hair on his thick, muscular chest Ñ and a good number of tattoos all over his torso and arms. I gave Joey a few affectionate thrusts with my cock before pulling out to turn myself toward Tyler. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Joey take Matt's cock in his mouth.

Our lips still locked together, Tyler put his arms around me in an affectionate embrace. With my free hands, I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, opening the front to reveal a mass of pubic hair. Tyler wore no underwear. Hearing me gasp with pleasure, Tyler pulled away from making out and whispered into my ear, "I figured I wouldn't be needing them."

Before I could say anything in response, Tyler moved his head down toward my armpit. Raising my arm, he inhaled deeply.

"Potent," he said, turning to Matt. "Very potent, and very hot."

"Too hot," said Matt. "Look at his cock. He looks like he's ready to burst."

"I am, I'm afraid," I said, embarrassed. "I nearly came before you guys knocked."

Tyler spent a few moments licking my armpit, then came back up for a kiss, sharing my odor with me.

"Nothing wrong with that," said Tyler, gesturing toward Joey with his head. "We just need to give you time to recover afterward while we play with your toy."

Joey grunted in approval, his mouth still full of Matt's cock.

"Hey Matt, why don't you move on down?" asked Tyler. "I think Jim here could use some relief in Joey's mouth."

Matt grinned and pulled his cock away from Joey's face. Grabbing the lube, he positioned himself between Joey's ass, while Tyler and I moved up to the head of the sofa. As he walked, Tyler's unbuttoned jeans slipped down a few inches, playfully revealing the base of his cock and the top of his ass. I reached down and stroked his cock through his jeans as we both watched Matt begin to fuck Joey.

"Mmmmmm," said Joey, as he rocked his body against Matt's cock. "Matt, babyÉ it's so big. Ugh, I love it."

"That's it, babe," encouraged Tyler. "Start out nice and slow so Joey can get used to you. It's been awhile after all Ñ a few months, at least."

Matt kept his eyes closed in ecstasy and his hands on Joey's waist. I ran my hands slowly across Tyler's firm chest and stomach, then slid my hand into his pants and found his hard, thick cock.

"And what about you, Tyler?" I asked. "How long has it been since you were inside Joey?"

"Same. A few months," he answered, leaning his head back as I slowly pumped his cock. "We've an open invitation, of course. But sometimes we just watch."

We kissed. I pulled Tyler's cock out of his jeans and aimed it toward Joey's face. Sweating and grunting, Joey opened his mouth and began sucking Tyler's thick dick.

"Yeah, I met Karl before you guys came over," I said. "He was only here a few moments, but it was hot having him watch us."

"Yeah, in addition to Karl, his boyfriend Evan stays over a lot," said Tyler. "And there's also Jeremy and David, who share the basement, but they're out of town."

"Shame," I said. "I do like an audience."

"Yeah, like I said, that's why Joey texted us," said Tyler, gasping as Joey sucked his cock. Cradling Joey's face with his hands, he continued, "He said you like being exposed and seen, especially with a whore like him."

Behind Joey, Matt's fucking became more and more intense. Joey stopped sucking Tyler's cock and gestured for me to bend down and kiss him. As I did, Tyler ran his hands along my back.

"Oh God, Jim," gasped Joey between kisses. "Oh God."

"Yeah, you like that?" I asked. "You like Matt's big cock in you?"

"Yeah, and I need you in my mouth," Joey moaned.

Tyler raised me upright and put his hand at the base of my still-hard cock. He guided it toward Joey's waiting mouth. Joey went to work on my swollen dick, using his tongue and lips expertly. Tyler put my left arm around his shoulder, and his right arm around mine. He nibbled at my earlobe and whispered words of encouragement to me.

"Yeah, you look so hot getting your cock sucked," said Tyler. "Letting Joey work on you like this."

Tyler ran his free hand along my chest, circling his finger around my nipple.

"Joey wants your load," said Tyler. "He wants you to shoot in his mouth."

Joey moaned in reply. I felt myself going past the point of no return.

"I'm gonna cum," I gasped, as Tyler put his lips to mine again. Joey pulled my cock partially out of his mouth, keeping his lips around the head of my dick. As my load built up inside of me, I felt my body run rigid. Tyler and I looked down at Joey's face just in time to see me shoot ropes of thick cum into his mouth and onto his beard.

"Oh yeah, Jim," grunted Joey as cum filled his mouth. "Oh fuck yeah."

Through this, Matt kept fucking Joey. Spent, I bent over and kissed Joey. He flooded my mouth with my cum, and we passed my load back and forth onto our lips, tongues and beards.

"You whores," sighed Tyler, looking at us with great affection. "Come here, Joey. Jim needs to recover, and I need you to work on my cock again."

Joey opened his cum-covered mouth and began to suck Tyler. Tyler gestured to the sofa across the living room.

"Go rest there," he said to me. "But first, come here."

Tyler brought his lips to mine, kissing me tenderly and affectionately. I could smell my cum on his breath as he whispered, "Thank you."

Naked, I walked over to the sofa, laid back and took in the view. Joey was being expertly spit-roasted by Matt and Tyler. The couple alternated staring at one another and looking down at Joey. Tyler occasionally looked over at me as well, giving me a playful wink. Matt was obviously building himself up to cum soon, but Tyler was playing a longer game.

"Yeah, Matt," urged Tyler. "Fuck him harder, babe. Get him ready for me."

Reaching over with a beefy, hairy arm, Tyler stroked Matt's hairless chest and lovingly ran his fingers across his boyfriend's nipples. Matt's pace quickened and he lowered his head into Tyler's hand.

"Getting close?" asked Tyler, stroking Matt's cheek.

"Uh-huh," grunted Matt, eyes closed and face flushed.

"Good. Breed his ass," said Tyler, looking over at me.

I saw the pace of Matt's narrow hips slow as he built up closer and closer to the point of no return. The pace of their fucking, now more leisurely, gave me a better view of Matt's unbelievably long cock Ñ pink and pale up against Joey's round, hairy ass and tight hole. With each deep and deliberate thrust of his cock, I could see his balls Ñ heavy with cum and covered in tan pubic hair Ñ rub up against Joey's low-hangers.

Though I'd cum just moments ago, the whole sight made my now-soft cock stir again with pleasure. I wasn't ready for action again, but seeing Joey get used by these beautiful men was getting me set for the journey.

Matt's breathing suddenly quickened and became shallow.

"Oh fuck, Tyler. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" he heaved.

Matt pitched forward and held himself up by resting his arms on the sofa, as Joey raised his ass. Matt's cock was about two-thirds inside of Joey, but I could see the base flexing as it pumped load after load into Joey's willing hole. The ceiling light reflected sweat all over Matt's back and ass. He was spent. All he could mutter was, "FuckÉ fuckÉ"

Joey, his mouth full of cock, moaned approval. Tyler leaned forward to kiss his boyfriend.

"Good job, babe," said Tyler. "That was so hot."

As they kissed, Matt's long cock flopped out of Joey's ass, along with a generous stream of seed. Removing Tyler's cock from his mouth, Joey spun around and cleaned off Matt's cum-covered cock with his tongue. Oblivious, Matt and Tyler continued to make out.

Matt, somewhat recovered, pulled his lips away from Tyler and held his face in his hands. Staring into Tyler's eyes, Matt said, "Love you, babe."

"I love you too, Matty," said Tyler.

Matt pulled his cock out of Joey's mouth, and Joey whimpered in reply. At the same time, Tyler reached down with his muscular arms and scooped up Joey toward him, his chest pressed against Joey's back. Matt turned and joined me on the couch as Joey turned to kiss Tyler.

Laying down, I pushed myself toward the back of the sofa so that I could spoon Matt, who was a few inches shorter than me and thinner. But Matt shook his head and instead worked his frame between me and the cushions.

"I may be short, but I like being the big spoon," he said. "Besides, you should have a front row seat."

Behind me, Matt wrapped one arm around my chest and drew me toward him. I felt his breath on the back of my neck. He tenderly licked my earlobe. I felt his cock, now soft but still long, up against my lower back.

Together we watched Tyler and Joey, up on their knees, as they made out on the other sofa. Tyler gradually turned Joey's back toward us, parting Joey's cheeks to reveal his pink, hairy hole and trails of cum running down his inner thighs. Playfully, he inserted a finger Ñ then two, then three.

Joey moaned and pulled Tyler into an embrace.

Behind me, Matt whispered into my ear, "YeahÉ" I turned and kissed him softly on the lips.

At that moment, we froze at the unmistakable sound of a creaking floorboard from outside. Someone else was coming in from the porch.

The door, still open a few inches, opened slowly and in popped the scruffy face of a thirtysomething man in business-casual attire.

"Oh good," he said. "I'm not too late."

Tyler and Joey spun around. Matt propped himself up on one arm.

"Evan!" cried out Tyler. "Did your boyfriend let you know this was happening?"

"Yeah," said Evan, blushing a little. "He texted me on his way to work and said that, if I headed over right as I got done with work today, I might catch you guys."

Tyler resumed fingering Joey, who seemed lost in the ecstasy. Shutting the door behind him, Evan wasted little time in getting comfortable. Off came his shoes and socks, as he began to unbutton his shirt. He suddenly turned to me.

"You must be Jim," he said. "Karl told me that Joey was busy with a new, raunchy friend."

I suddenly realized that my spent cock had grown to semi-hard status. Matt playfully squeezed me close to him, revealing more of my body to Evan's gaze.

"Jim here put on quite a show for us earlier," said Matt. "Tyler and I are hoping he'll get ready to go a second round."

"Me too," said Evan, who leaned down to kiss me and gave my cock a playful tug. He removed his shirt, revealing the small belly common among guys who, like me, work an office job. But unlike me, Evan seemed perfectly comfortable in his own skin.

Noticing the attention I was giving him, Evan ran one hand along his back, arching his back and bringing his hand to rest on his ass. With the other hand, he drew a line from the days-old scruff of a nascent beard down the hairy line of his torso. Undoing the top button of his jeans, Evan's hand disappeared down a nest of thick pubic hair into his crotch.

"Shame to cover all that up with clothes," I said, surprised at my forwardness.

"Not for long," said Evan, with a wink. With one quick motion, he lowered his pants and gracefully stepped out of them. Hands on his hips, he stood grinning before me. His 9-inch cock curved upward at full attention.

"You know, when Karl texted me, he told me something else about you, Jim," said Evan, taking a few steps toward me, his cock now inches from my face.

From across the room, Joey turned to us, his face flushed with pleasure thanks to Tyler's expert hands.

"Oh yeah. Jim's quite the cocksucker, especially when others are watching," said Joey.

I should've felt self-conscious. But I didn't. I felt like I had nothing to be ashamed of. With Tyler fingering Joey's cum-filled hole, Matt's huge cock pressed against me, the memory of Karl walking in on us earlier, and now Karl's boyfriend standing before me, nothing felt wrong. Everything felt right.

With one hand, I reached out to Evan's cock, holding the base firmly. My other hand fondled his balls, looking up at him. Behind Evan, Tyler and Joey were watching us. Tyler withdrew his fingers from Joey's ass. Sticky with cum, Tyler brought them up to his own mouth and licked them as I opened my mouth and began to suck Evan's cock.

"Yeah, Jim," Evan gasped. "I've needed this ever since Karl texted me."

Reluctantly, I stopped playing with Evan's balls so I could raise myself up to a better cock-sucking angle. Behind me, I felt Matt shift himself so he could start playing with his own cock. I closed my eyes, savoring Evan's musky scent. He'd obviously been sweating through his clothes, probably from rushing over here. The thought made my cock stand at full attention, and I couldn't help but moan.

Behind Evan, I heard more movement. Joey and Tyler had left their couch and were moving over toward us. Evan glanced over his shoulder at them and raised his arms behind his head.

"Joey, why didn't you tell me your new friend is such a good cocksucker?" Evan asked.

"That's not all he's good at," said Joey, sliding up next to Evan and bringing his cock up against my face.

I didn't need much convincing. I pulled Evan's cock out of my mouth so I could crawl onto the floor. Raising myself up on my knees Ñ a natural position Ñ I pumped Evan's cock with one hand and began to suck Joey's.

"Mmmmm," said Joey. "That's a good slut, Jim. Keep it up."

When he said "slut," I moaned loudly. I felt like a slut. And it felt right.

Above me, Tyler was on the other side of Evan, licking his armpit. Evan moaned in response, and I switched to sucking his cock Ñ enjoying the added pleasure I was giving him. I felt Joey's hand on the back of my head.

"Yeah, Jim," said Joey. "You big whore."

Joey began licking Evan's other armpit. I could just imagine the show we were giving Matt. Me blowing Evan, while Tyler and Joey were licking his pits.

I don't know how long this went on, but at some point it became too much for Evan.

"Oh God, guys," he cried out. "You're gonna make me cum."

From behind us, Matt chimed in.

"Yeah, do it," he said. "Shoot your cum."

Evan began to moan Ð first in low, guttural tones, then ascending higher and higher. Within minutes, his body was covered in sweat. He smelled so rank. I sucked faster and glanced up. Tyler was now licking Evan's nipples. Joey was jerking his own cock and still licking Evan's pit. I was sweating too. Behind us, Matt was directing.

"Yeah, Evan," he said. "Shoot your cum in his mouthÉ C'mon. Do itÉ You know he wants it, buddy."

Evan gasped and his whole body heaved. I held his cock steady in my mouth and used my tongue to lick the underside of his head. He came quickly, filling my mouth with so much warm cum that it flowed out of my mouth, onto my beard and down my chin. I had to swallow once to make room for the rest of his load.

I shut my eyes to savor the sensation and concentrate to pleasuring Evan as much as possible. I'm glad I did, because Joey, still stroking himself, suddenly gasped and shot his load all over one side of my face and Evan's cock. The odor of fresh semen hung in the air. It was all I could smell or taste. I opened my eyes to see Evan and Joey making out. Tyler, all smiles, looked down at me.

"God, that was so hot," said Tyler. "You look wonderful, Jim."

I kept my eyes on Tyler as I first cleaned off Evan's cock, and then moved to Joey's. Still on my knees, I let a generous amount of Evan's cum flow out of my mouth and down my face. It flowed off my chin and onto my chest. I didn't know Tyler well, but since I'd seen him licking his boyfriend's load off his fingers, I figured he liked cum as much as I do.

"Hot. Come up here, babe," said Tyler, suddenly tender.

I stood and Tyler drew our bodies together. His firm frame felt wonderful against my sweaty body. We kissed, sharing Evan's and Joey's loads. I felt his hard cock against mine, and I was suddenly aware that, out of everyone in the room, Tyler hadn't cum. I licked cum off of his lips Ñ at this point, I wasn't sure whose it was Ñ and looked into his eyes.

"What about you, Tyler?" I asked.

Tyler blushed.

"Well, I was tempted to finish all over you, same as Joey," he said. "But, I know you originally came over here to dump your load in Joey's ass. So, I figured I should lube him up with my own load, as Matt already has."

Hearing this, Joey smiled, his lips still locked with Evan's. With one finger, he beckoned Tyler toward him. Evan and Joey broke their embrace, and Joey took Tyler by the hand and led him back across the room to the sofa where Tyler and Matt had first seen me fucking Joey.

Joey laid down on his back and raised his legs as Tyler lubed his cock. Tyler effortlessly entered Joey's hole.

Evan joined Matt on the other sofa and they began to make out. But I walked over toward Tyler and Joey. I felt a strong sexual connection to both of them. They were affectionate, kinky and kind. And I wanted to be a part of their tender fucking.

Tyler and Joey had locked eyes as Tyler gently rode Joey's ass. They smelled of sweat and cum, and their slippery bodies glistened in the light.

When I got up next to them, I could see Tyler's thick cock thrusting in and out of Joey's cum-covered hole. Instinctively, I reached down and formed an upside-down "V" with two of my fingers, feeling Tyler fuck Joey.

"You like that, Jim?" asked Tyler.

In answer, I gave my rock-hard cock a tug and kept my hand down by Joey's hole a few more moments. Then I drew my hand up to my nose. It smelled of sweat and semen.

"Here's something else you can get off on," said Joey, raising his arm. "Get off on my pheromones while Tyler fucks me."

Wordlessly, I knelt down and began to lick Joey's rank pit. With gratitude, I recalled how my afternoon began this way Ñ licking Joey's pit. And now, whatever pheromones had been in there had done their trick. I'd sucked cock in front of strangers, seen Joey take my load down his throat and another load up his ass. I'd also taken two loads in my mouth and on my face.

This wasn't just sex. This was mating.

Across the room, I could hear Matt preparing to fuck Evan. Above us, I felt Tyler shudder. I looked up in time to see him staring down at us, gasping as he pumped his load in Joey's ass. Joey gave a contented sigh.

"Yeah, Tyler. Yeah," he said. "Breed me. That's what I want. I want it so much."

Tyler pulled out, his dick covered in white, well-churned cum.

"Jim," he said, gesturing to his softening cock. "I'd be honored if you cleaned this off for me."

I moved over to Tyler and bent down without thinking. His cock was rapidly softening, but I quickly used my tongue and lips to clean all the cum off his cock. Then, he raised me up and we made out. Below us, still on his back, Joey reached down and greased up my cock.

"Guide him in me, Tyler," said Joey. "I want this so much."

Tyler and I together guided my cock to Joey's well-stretched hole. Entering him was an effortless task. The loads already in him made Joey's ass feel warm, smooth and slick. Joey moaned, his head up against the sofa's armrest. Behind him, Evan and Matt suddenly appeared. They'd been fucking over on the other sofa, but apparently wanted a closer view of this show. Standing, Evan bent down, holding himself up by his elbows on the armrest and positioning his face just above Joey's. Behind him, Matt resumed fucking Evan.

"Yeah," said Evan. "This is a much better view."

Looking down, I could see what he meant. My cock was covered in white, frothy cum as I thrust it in and out of Joey's ass. Tyler and I started making out. With one hand, he formed a "v" and moved it to the base of my cock, just as I'd done when he was fucking Joey. His other hand traced a line down my sweaty back to my ass. He gently parted my cheeks, found my hole and ran one finger around the edge.

Like I said, this wasn't fucking. This was mating.

Evan leaned down and kissed Joey. Then, he moved over to one of Joey's armpits and began to lick them, and Joey moved his head to lick Evan's armpit in return.

I moaned at the sight, as did Matt. We were both getting close to cumming again. Sensing this, Tyler pulled his hand up from the base of my cock, but kept his other hand occupied at my hole.

"Here, Jim," he said. "You've earned this."

Tyler raised my arm up and began to lick my pit. At the same time, he gently began to finger fuck me.

I saw stars. I thrusted faster and faster in and out of Joey. In the background, I heard Matt gasp as he began to shoot his load in Evan's ass.

Evan, looking up at Tyler and I, moaned with pleasure.

"Yeah, Matt. Breed me," Evan said. "You too, Jim. I wanna see you shoot your load."

I couldn't handle it anymore. The sights, the scents, the sensations. The loads I'd given and received. The men I'd connected with. With one final grunt, I thrust my cock into Joey's willing ass, pumping out my second load. Holding me close, Tyler whispered into my ear, "Yeah, Jim. Good boyÉ" In the distance, I could hear Joey whimper with delight.

I felt Tyler's furry face against mine. I turned my cheek and kissed him deeply. He pulled his finger from my ass and embraced me. As my softening cock withdrew from Joey's well-used ass, we looked down at the cum leaking from his hole.

"Joey, we've filled you full of seed," said Tyler. "You fucking slut."

Joey laid back with content and took several deep breaths. Then, he drew himself up on his knees and he, Tyler and I made out for several minutes. Behind us, Evan and Matt were also embracing and watching us. Joey turned around.

"Come over, guys," he said. "I want us all to be together."

It was awkward, getting five sweaty, naked guys together in a group embrace. But, somehow we negotiated the choreography, each kissing, hugging and fondling one another in post-orgasmic bliss.

Finally, Joey and I plopped down together on the sofa, just as we'd started.

"Thanks for such a great afternoon," I said. "And thanks for introducing me to your friends."

"That was my intention all along," said Joey, gesturing toward Matt, Tyler and Evan. "Over the years I've brought this whole group together Ñ and more. Some were roommates, others were random hook-ups where we had a connection. Some were like you Ñ guys I chatted with online or on apps and knew there'd be a spark between us."

I blushed, looking over at his friends. Matt was getting dressed, but Evan and Tyler were cuddling on the other sofa, looking at me. Tyler's muscular frame next to Evan's was a striking contrast Ñ but they were so obviously into one another. I couldn't also help but not the similarities between Evan's body and mine, including features I'd felt self-conscious about.

Joey, almost sensing my thoughts, added, "I knew it'd take me awhile to convince you to come over, because you think you have to have a six-pack to be a slut. Well, I hope today you've seen that that's not the case at all. I want you just like this Ñ you whore."

"We all do!" added Matt. Tyler winked and Evan waved.

I could feel myself grinning broadly.

"Well, now what?" I asked.

"Good question," said Joey, leaning back on the sofa to expose his hole. "I know Matt and Tyler have to get back home. But Evan's gonna wait around here for Karl to get home from work. When he does, I think I'm gonna ask him to add his load to this. Wanna help?"

"Count on it," I said.