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From Kevin 10
"I got back to the apartment and decided to study for an hour and then read for pleasure for a few minutes before going to bed at a reasonable hour. I knew I'd be out very late tomorrow night at the club. Also knew that that tomorrow night might be quite tense, too.
I had just settled in to read my novel when the door buzzed. I was a bit puzzled. I guess Patrick wanted to plan out strategy for tomorrow night. So, I went to the door and opened it wide, expecting Patrick to barge in with some kind of funny line.
To my shock and horror Marco was standing there, larger than life, staring at me with an expression of revulsion and hate.
`So you're the slut trying to make my Kevin gay!' he said."
I went into immediate combat mode. I did a lightning fast survey. He wasn't armed. He didn't threaten immediate violence. He certainly underestimated me and my capabilities. Keep it that way.
I answered him, staring him down, "No, no, and no".
Despite himself, he was interested in my answer.
"What do you mean, faggot?"
"No, I'm not a slut. No, I'm not trying to make Kevin gay. He's been gay for a long time. And no, he's not your Kevin."
He flushed at all three explanations.
I continued, "Now do you want to act like a civilized human being and come in and talk about this or not?"
He eyed me for a minute. "I don't think so. I just wanted to see who you were and what you looked likeÉfor nowÉ" he said, threatening me.
"Well, then, if you've satisfied your curiosity and aren't interested in talking, I have work to do." I started to close the door. He stopped me, although not too aggressively.
"So you're going to be at the fag club tomorrow night?"
"Yes, I'll be at the gay club tomorrow night with Kevin" emphasizing the word, "with".
"You know Kevin invited me to go, too."
"Yes, I know he invited you to join us. It was actually my idea."
He really didn't like that at all! He flushed even angrier.
Before he could retort, I added, "Maybe you should join us. Maybe you'd learn something about Kevin. Maybe you'd even learn something about yourself."
I could tell he was barely controlling his temper now. I got ready to fight and moved into attack mode, waiting for him to strike.
He noticed. He actually stopped himself then.
"Maybe I will come to your fag club tomorrow night. Maybe Kevin will come to his senses when he sees what a real man looks like at this "club" compared to all you fags," he sneered at me.
"You pay your cover and don't cause problems, you're welcome to come and learn," I answered him, as mildly as possible.
He got ready to leave.
"You know this isn't over with," he glared at me.
"I know," I answered in a firm voice.
He gave me one more look of hate and left. I closed the door. I slowly started to ease out of combat mode. The door buzzed almost immediately. I opened it carefully this time.
Patrick rushed in and said, "Dude, you were awesome!"
I should have known he would be listening. He always seemed to be in the middle of things, somehow. I just answered, "Thanks".
"Wow", he said, "I can't wait for tomorrow night. Do you think you and he'll have a dance-off or something for Kevin?"
The ridiculousness of that made me laugh out loud. "Yes", I said, still laughing.
"Well!" he said, offended that I was laughing at him, and was gone.
I did finally read my novel for a while and then went to bed. Yes, tomorrow night would be "interesting" to say the least!
It was another long day in class. I had a good lunch since I figured I wouldn't want to eat too much at suppertime, just in case I needed to be on full alert later. Finally got back to the apartment. I went through my exercises then went through a series of fighting drills, just in case, renewing my hand-to-hand combat skills. I was pleased to find how automatic my movements still were. If Marco tried violence he'd find just how far it got him, MMA and BJJ notwithstanding. I sweated enough that I needed a quick shower. I got out of the shower and just didn't feel like putting clothes on. I had my supper in the nude. I wasn't ready to get dressed in my tight jeans and tee yet. Afterwards I lay out on the bed and meditated, clearing my mind, still nude. I half expected Patrick to flit by, but he didn't. Either he was still offended from last night or he had something else he was working on.
I got dressed, finally, just before 10. It had been wonderful being naked all evening. So liberating and relaxing both! I looked at myself in the mirror and put on a scowl, anticipating later ugliness. That'll do, I thought. The door buzzed soon after and I let Kevin in.
Damn, he was hot! His jeans were nice and tight and showed off his muscular bubble butt and his very muscular thighs. His white tee clung so tight to him that I could even see the beginnings of chest hair between his hard pecs! LOL. Hot hat and boots, too.
I pulled him with me in front of my big mirror. We stared at the mirror and then stared at each other. OK, I admit it. We were hot! His dark hair, thin waist, big shoulders, and thighs were complimented by my barrel chest, big biceps and jock buttÉ I think we both salivated. I began to have thoughts about skipping the club and attacking Kevin right here and now. Tomorrow night suddenly seemed too far away! Grin. But tonight was really more for Kevin than for meÑand maybe even more for Marco than Kevin, if Marco decided to show up. As Patrick had rudely said earlier this week, it was time to take Kevin's virginity this weekend. Tonight he would lose his virginity at appearing gay in public. So, we had to go out. And if Marco showed up and we weren't there?... Not a good thing!
I barely restrained myself to some strong hugs, feels, and kisses. But then insisted we needed to go. The drive to Durham wasn't bad even though traffic between Chapel Hill and Durham seems to get worse every year.
We got out of the car, paid our cover and entered the club.
Wow! Even crazier than last week! As our eyes got adjusted to the light, I could feel Kevin tense. I looked up at him and chuckled to myself. His eyes were popped open and his mouth was hanging wide open! LOL. I grabbed his hand and held it as he processed what he was seeing.
"Jake", he said, "There must be hundreds of guys here dancing with other guys!" I squeezed his hand. "Are there that many gay people in the world?" He sounded so young.
I answered, "There are that many gay people in this room. There are many, many, more in the Research Triangle area of North Carolina, much less the world." I squeezed his hand again. "We're at least ten percent of the population, probably a whole lot more than that if you include guys who would do the right guy at the right time in the right place." I chuckled openly then. He just nodded, still a bit bewildered by the number of guys. A few minutes later he started to notice what they were doing, too. He gaped a bit as he realized that guys were openly fondling other guys all over and that many guys were sporting erections as a result. He gaped again as he saw the first guys take off their shirts, revealing their sweaty, gleaming, chests. You could see a bit of sweat form around his upper lip as he ogled how sexual the dancing already was. Finally he said, "I've never seen anything like this ever, Jake!" "Welcome to the gay world, Kevin", I responded. I let him watch for a few more minutes and then I asked, "Are you ready to dance, my man?"
He looked at me, hard, and finally flashed his incredible smile. "Yes, my man, I am!" We left our hats and jackets at the desk and held each other's hand as we stepped onto the dance floor.
We started slowly and timidly at first. Kevin was doubly awkward from never having danced with a guy and never having danced in the middle of a bunch of guys either. We soon were being noticed for how awkward we were. I was trying to figure out how to overcome the awkwardness when Russ and Rick stepped in to save the day. Rick cut in with me and started to dance with me for real, just like last Friday night. I was so relieved. I let myself go and responded to his hot and sexy moves. Kevin's eyes and mouth popped open again. I don't think he had even imagined I could move that way. Grin. Soon, Russ was pushing and pulling at Kevin, working him to loosen up and start to emulate what Rick and I were doing.
Kevin was a natural athlete as well as a highly trained athlete. He soon loosened up and let his natural grace shine out. I could see him watching my body and copying my moves. I winked at him and motioned that he should follow Russ for a while and let Russ teach him. Russ was happy to do so, while I was enjoying Ricks' skill on the dance floor. When the song sequenced into the next one, we switched partners and Rick started teaching Kevin while Russ and I flowed together. It was cool seeing like and like and like and like together this time. Russ' blond hair and my sandy hair matched. Kevin's and Rick's dark hair and blue eyes also matched. By the time, the song sequenced yet again, Kevin was ready for me.
No awkwardness this time! His body flowed around mine. He became very sexual with me. His moves touched every bit of my body. His crotch and ass teased mine and I got hard, making my poor jeans crotch fray even fartherÑalthough I had worn underwear tonight, grin. Kevin's crotch tented, too. I rubbed his chest with mine, too, making his nipples tent out his tight tee. Mine were, too. As song sequenced into song, our tees started to turn transparent with sweat. We were both still hard and must have been "edging" for nearly an hour. Time for a break! We started to head for the beer when we suddenly heard a voice.
"Leaving so soon?" It was Marco! I didn't think he'd have the nerve to show up, but he was here after all. I gave him a quick lookover. Again no weapons, no obvious threat. I studied him carefully. It was obvious that he was very, very, nervous. I decided he was a bit shell shocked by this whole scene. His pupils were dilated and he was sweating already. He was obviously trying not to look at the sexual dancing going on all around him, but he couldn't help it, I saw. Hmm. I wondered what else was going on in his head. Both Patrick and I had seen his reaction to Kevin. Maybe Kevin wasn't the only guy he might pant after, given the chance, judging by how he "wasn't looking" at the guys all around him and the fact that he hadn't run screaming into the dark yet? Grin.
Marco had on a very nice, dark red dress shirt that showed off his chest and shoulders. He only had one button unbuttoned, showing how uptight he was, I thought. His shirt was tucked into nice jeans, which flowed into boots that were not that different from ours. However the dead giveaway was his crotch. His jeans were tight enough to show his cock was already at least somewhat hard from looking at the scene here and seeing and smelling all the male flesh, sweat, and testosterone all around him. Gotcha, I thought. I smiled at him wickedly. "We were just taking a break, not leaving. Won't you have a beer with Kevin and me and then maybe we can all dance together?"
He glared back at me, but accepted. None of us touched each other as we got our beers, made what small talk we could over the music, and drank them. I soon took Kevin's arm and led him back on the dance floor, leaving Marco to follow. Kevin and I took back up where we had left off and frankly put on a show for Marco. We spiced up our moves even more until we were doing everything except for actually fucking each other while clothed on the dance floor. From time to time I peeked at Marco to gauge his reaction. He was totally astounded. I doubted he had ever seen such sexual dancing in his entire life and probably had never imagined two men could ever dance this way. I saw him sweat even more, which certainly wasn't from his own dancing, which was just "pro forma" since his eyes were glued to Kevin and me and he was oblivious to everything else. I also noticed his crotch tent up fully. Hooked, hook, line, and sinkerÉ
I also noticed that Russ and Rick had closed around us along with all of the guys from last Friday night as well as a bunch of new guys. Yup, the "Network" had responded. I relaxed completely then, knowing Kevin and I were safe and watched over. I concentrated even more on edging Kevin as much as I possibly could while still clothed. Yum!
In a few minutes Russ and Rick upped the ante and were the first to pull off their shirts in our new group. I really admired their models' bodies. A quick glance at Marco showed he did, too. Soon, I pulled Kevin's shirt off, showing off his great body. Kevin returned the favor shortly after. We then danced even closer, rubbing our chests together, with my hairy, matted down chest tickling his nipples and making them even harder. Another quick glance at Marco showed he was about to pass out with shock, excitement, lust, and wonder.
However, I could tell he was also gathering himself together and was going to try something to cause problems between Kevin and me.
Enter the cavalry!
A very hot half-naked Patrick and Jorge suddenly entered the fray! They took each side of Marco and forced him to dance for real with them. No more just going through the motions! They started to use his big body with their smaller bodies, sliding up and down him with their bodies writhing all over him. They pulled and pushed. They forced him to move with them. They almost "raped" him with their near nakedness and extremely sensuous moves.
If he had been overwhelmed and turned on before, this went way over the top! He gave up on any notion of interfering with Kevin and me. Jorge and Patrick made sure of that. Once they saw he hadn't tried to stop them and was starting to respond to them, they started to unbutton his dress shirt. He tried to resist at first, but they wouldn't let him stop them. They took turns pushing his hands away and undressing him. Soon they pulled off his shirt and, reaching into his jeans, they tucked it into them. They left their hands a bit in his jeans, though, promising future actions. Grin.
He did look good; I had to admit. If I hadn't met Kevin, I might even have been tempted. I mean, 6'4, very muscular, big biceps, big chest with lots of dark, curly, chest hair, nice thighs, legs and butt. What's not to like? Definitely a Latin heartthrob! More guys started to join our group. LOL. He was certainly attracting a crowd, all by himself. I think he sort of noticed that but Jorge and Patrick were doing an excellent job of screening other guys out and monopolizing Marco. They started to vie for who could turn him on more. At one point they both had their hands in his jeans, grasping what was obviously a big cock as they ground their naked chests against his. They even grabbed his head and forced it down to theirs so that they could both stab their hot tongues into his mouth.
He was so shocked, but also so obviously turned on, that it was all I could do not to laugh out loud.
Then the music changed for a slow dance. Finally, I thought! I grabbed the most wonderful man in the world and pulled him into me. We flowed over the dance floor like one being. We kissed from time to time as time itself stopped for us so that we were in a world apart, created just for us. I glanced up to see the beatific smile of my lover and smiled the same way for him. He kissed me again and I kissed him back. Our naked chests melted into each other's. Our hard cocks dueled in our tight jeans. I let him lead me around the dance floor, reveling in our love, wishing this moment would never endÉ
When the music changed, I led Kevin off the dance floor for another beer. Marco soon followed, closely trailed by both Jorge and Patrick. After we all took some quick gulps, Marco came up close to both Kevin and me. I waited to see what he would do. He looked very intensely and very deeply at both of us. He took his time doing that. Finally, he said, "I apologize to both of you." Wow! "I watched you both dance the fast dances. You were both so hot dancing and so sexually together. Then I saw that incredible slow dance you did just now. You love each other, don't you?" We nodded. "Only someone who loved for real could dance like that." We nodded again. He looked at me. "Well I learned something tonight. You were right. I learned that men can love men in all ways, in any way anybody can love anybody. Incre'bleÉ I never would have thought that that was possible, but after seeing you two dance I cannot deny it. It is possible. What does this mean?" He started to run down and to stare into space.
Hoping I wasn't pushing things too hard and too fast I interrupted Marco's reverie. "And have you learned something about yourself tonight that you probably always sort of knew but now know for sure?" I smiled at him encouragingly.
He stopped staring out in space and ended his self-introspection. He gave me a very pensive look. He looked at Kevin and his beautiful body. He couldn't help but lick his lips. He looked back and me with new eyes and appraised my body just as he had Kevin's. He then looked at Jorge and Patrick who were demonstrably in heat waiting for him to finish with Kevin and me.
He smiled at me finally and said, "Maybe so." He then grinned at Jorge and Patrick who grinned back. He turned back to me and said "And maybe I'll have to try to make sure to see if what I may have learned about myself represents a new truth for me?" I smiled back and said, "I think that's a good idea." "However which one?" he asked, pointing at Jorge and Patrick. "I'm sure there's enough of you for both of them", I replied, giving him a leer. He blushed a bit and exclaimed, "Wow, a threesome? I've never done that ever, not even with women," he said with his eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Well, there's always a first time", I assured him, with a grin.
He grinned back big time then and looked at Kevin. "You know, Kevin, I'm beginning to see why you love this big guy. Is he always like this?"
"Always", Kevin said. "He's funny but also honest, straight-forward, moral, ethical, and cares about other people--besides being hot as hell and dynamite in bed."
I blushed.
He answered, "Kevin, you know, here I was jealous of your lover having you, now I'm not sure if I'm not jealous of both of you having each other!"
We all smiled at each other. Kevin and I each took one of Marco's hands, held it, and then moved in for a three-way soft hug. That felt so very, very, good. Nothing like a hot muscle hug with two incredibly attractive guys! As an aside I could have sworn I heard wolf whistles then from people around us, but ignored them.
We broke apart.
Marco looked at Kevin and laughed. "Time to see if I get lucky?" "Go for it man", Kevin answered. "Finally go for it and see what you've been missing and see who you really are."
Tears popped out then and rolled down Marco's face. He gave Kevin a big hug. "I love you Kevin", he said. "I know" Kevin answered. Marco looked at me and hugged me, just as he had hugged Kevin. "I don't even know your name, but I think I love you, too, in the same way." "Jacob", I answered, "and I love you back the same way. But your dates are waiting and I think you're going to love the places they're absolutely dying to take you!"
He laughed out loud at that, winked at us both, and turned to Jorge and Patrick. He put an arm around each of them and headed towards the desk and the exit. He turned around one last time to wink once again and then led them away for his first threesome.
Kevin and I left soon after. We went back to my apartment and fell into bed together. We kissed, hugged, talked a bit about tonight, stripped the rest of the way, and then held each other as closely and tightly as we could. We rubbed our bodies as tightly as we could and finally really frotted each other as hard as we could. In bare minutes we both screamed out our orgasm as we came all over! What a fantastic release after hours of edging! Fit ending to a very difficult, but ultimately wonderful, evening. We fell asleep, literally stuck together, with me dreaming about night two of ridding Kevin of his virginity!
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