Loving Bryant

By Art Gibson

Published on Jun 28, 2021

Gay

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Loving Bryant C-5

Cam arrived in the lockers as Bryant and I were dressing. I looked at his trim body but no way was I interested in him. I had my Bryant and as Cam neared us, I patted Bryant's waist.

"I saw you two. You sure looked sexy. My friend and I watched both of you do the deed. That was your very first time, right?"

I kissed Bryant's cheek before answering with no embarrassment, "Oh yeah."

Bryant chuckled and said to Cam, "You can come over to my house tonight and watch our second time. We won't even charge money. It will be payment for bringing us here."

Cam laughed but said, "Naw. You two have so much to explore and learn about each other. You do not need an old guy perving on you."

"I happen to know you are neither," Bryant shot back. "You are neither old nor a perv. You are a nice guy and only twenty-three. Still, Jordie and I do not need coaching, but we do want advice."

"I saw that kid coaching you two in the ravine, You made his day, though both of you showed great self-control when you let him down easy. What is your question?"

Cam asked this as he finished dressing and we left the locker and signed out at the desk. In the car I looked at Jordie asking for permission to ask what he knew I wanted to ask. He gave a head nod and his eyes said to go for it.

"Well," I felt nervous then decided to just say it. "After we release inside each other how do we keep our, umm, sperms from flowing out?"

I knew I was red-faced if Jordie's red face was an indication of what mine looked like.

Cam's eyes focused on the road. Then he spoke. "Butt plugs. Use butt plugs."

"What are those?" Jordie's voice was both questioning and timid.

"They are devices that you insert in your opening. They are flared to stay in after they are inserted, They have a flange at the end so they do not get sucked all the way inside you."

I swallowed and asked, "Doesn't that hurt?

"No. In fact they can give you much pleasure if you wear them while you go about your day. They will keep the sperms in you and since they flare at your prostrate it will be stimulated. You might walk around with a hard-on while the plug is in you. You might even cum or at least leak at the same time. They are awesome."

I looked at Bryant I knew he was as intrigued as I was at the prospect of this new device. "Where do we get these?"

"Most sex shops sell them. Fantasy's is on our way home. How about I buy you each one as my gift to you both for the present you gave each other today."

That's what we did. I was amazed at what Fantasy's sold but I could tell Bryant was embarrassed. So after Cam bought two small-sized plugs, we left.

"Come inside and I'll show you how to use these," he said.

We followed him into his house. "First we need to sterilize these," he said. "Then you need to clean out inside."

"What do you mean clean out," I asked.

"You flush your anal canal with an enema." At our obviously quizzical expressions, he said. "Follow me."

He led us to the bathroom. "What you are going to do is for educational purposes only. Take off all your clothes."

Being naked in front of Cam in his bathroom was embarrassing, not like at the beach when he had seen both Bryant and me doing more than just being naked and we had seen him in sexual passion. I looked at Bryant. His cock was as shriveled as mine. Cam produced a bag with a hose on it with a plastic tip at its end. I won't go into all the details of what he did though having Cam and Bryant watch me on the toilet releasing a massive amount of fluids and solids while they watched was embarrassing.

Cam told me to take a shower then I was to do to Bryant what he had done to me. I inserted that plastic tip and raised the bag as Bryant lay on all fours on Cam's floor. After he squeezed his butt cheeks until his face reddened, he sat on the toilet naked releasing as I had. Bryant's red face was sweet to look at and I was a bit turned on from watching and hearing him discharge into the toilet bowl.

After Bryant showered, Cam led us to his bedroom. We were still naked. He told me to sit on his desk chair and spread my legs. I knew both he and Bryant had a full view of my entrance. If Bryant had been the only one watching, I knew I would be hard and dripping.

Following Cam's directions, Bryant lubed my hole as well as the plug. He slowly inserted it and holy crap, he hit a place in me that made me gasp. I did not care that Cam had a view of me as I hardened. Bryant moved the plug as instructed and I almost lost it and came. Bryant stepped back.

I stood but the pressure inside my caused me to grab the desk and cling to it. I saw my cock dripping and messing Cam's floor.

"My turn," Bryant whined.

Like me, he sat and I lubed him I inserted the plug. I felt it being sucked inside him and like me his cock went instantly hard. I saw fluid ooze from his tip.

"Stand up," directed Cam. "Put both cocks next to each other. Both of you grab them with one hand each. Hold them close together. Now pump your hips."

Bryant's face was close to mine and his eyes looked into mine. He was licking his lips. I wanted them. I wanted his tongue. That Cam was there with us was no concern. I forgot Cam. My focus and love was Bryant. Both of us were kissing and moaning and thrusting. I could feel the plug inside me touching the spot that felt beyond good. My one hand wrapped with Bryant's around our cocks and my other reached behind his neck trying to fuse us as one unit.

"Jordie, Jordie. Oh my gawd. So good, Jordie. Jordie," Bryant screamed my name and stiffened.

I stiffened at the same time and felt the strongest orgasm I ever felt take me into a state of dizziness.

I regained consciousness to find myself on the floor still clasped to Bryant with Cam wiping a cool washcloth on our forehead.

I shook my head to clear it and looked at Bryant who had the most blissful expression on his face.

I have never seen such passion nor an orgasm that makes a guy lose consciousness. Cam spoke with awe in his voice.

I regained my senses and realized what Cam had seen. This time I was beyond caring that he had watched. I was grateful he was there to care for us. Bryant and I detached. I looked at him then at Cam whose pants were off.

Seeing my raised eyebrows, he said, "What? I needed relief. You two had enough passion to arose an eighty year old straight man."

We dressed and after some final instructions from Cam walked to Bryant's, the plugs still in us and rubbing that special spot. Even after that strong orgasm, I was rock hard from the rubbing deep in me.

Just as we reached Bryant's house, Mike and John rode up on their bikes and stopped.

We said, "Hi," and I introduced Bryant to both of them. He knew them slightly from his school.

"Where you been, Jordie," Mike asked?

"Hanging out with Bryant."

"Doing what?"

Now Bryant added his two cents. "Fooling around. Doing fun stuff. You know."

Mike looked at us then said, "Yeah, we like to do that stuff too. Maybe we all can have fun together. Want to come to my house. Nobody is home until tomorrow."

"I got papers."

"I could help you and we could go over after." Bryant looked like he wanted to go.

"Spend the night," John asked?

"I'd like that. You want to Jordie?"

I decided I needed to speak up. "Look guys. Bryant and I are boyfriends. I don't know."

"Jordie is right. We are boyfriends and we only want to do things with each other. We better not."

Mike looked at us than spoke. "How about you come over. You two only fool around with each other and John and I only fool around with each other. We will all be in the same room, just separate."

"What do you think Bryant?"

"I guess that would be okay."

"Then it's a deal. See you after you deliver Jordie's papers. Want any help?"

"Naw, We're good. Thanks."

We went into Bryant's house and showered. We washed and dried each other. We decided to remove the plugs. I felt empty when mine was gone. Bryant let me know he felt the same. We made out for a bit before we left. Bryant's body without clothes rubbing against me had me moaning.

"Don't cum. Save it for later," he whispered.

"Then get dressed and let's go."

After we finished the route, we rode to Mike's. The door was open indicating we could enter. Up in the attic, we saw Mike and John naked and playing double solitaire. I could tell they were not turned on but were enjoying being naked while playing cards. Bryant and I watched them.

I had seen and done sex stuff with these two. Bryant had never seen either of them. He looked closely at Mike's fiery red pubic hair.

"Well don't stand there you two. Strip. We are just hanging out naked. You can watch us finish our solitaire game."

When they finished, Mike came close to Bryant. "Ever see red pubes like these?"

"I've never seen red pubes. Do they feel the same as the other colors?"

"Touch `em"

"They do feel the same."

John spoke up. "Mike and I want to try a new game with you." Looking at me, he said. "You never played this one with us. It's fun."

"What's it called," I asked.

"Sex fun truth or dare. We each draw a card. The high card is the winner. The winner gets to ask the other three whether they choose truth or dare. Everyone must choose before the winner asks for the truth or demands a dare. You must do what you are asked."

"What if we do not," asked Bryant.

The other three tie the one who refuses and each of the three gets to fuck the refuser who then remains tied for one hour while he is edged. If he comes, the one jacking him takes his place."

"This sounds serious Jordie."

"Yeah Buddy. Maybe we should leave. What if they dare you to do something sexual you or I do not want to do."

"Okay," Mike said. Everyone gets one refusal on a dare. Besides, you can always choose truth."

"They only can do three truths in a row then they have to take a dare," said John.

I knew Bryant was not sure so I said, "Sounds fun guys but Bryant, and I will pass."

Bryant looked at me with thanks and love. I knew he worried that a dare would make us do something sexual with either of the other two. I took Bryant's virginity and he had taken mine. Watching or being watched we were used to from the beach. Sex with others was not what we wanted.

"You okay with John and I watching the two of you make out and do anal?"

Bryant and I nodded our assent.

"Then you can watch us."

Bryant said, "How about we watch the two of you first?"

"Okay, that gives me an idea. What John and I do, you two have to do. Plus, we take pictures."

Little did I know where this afternoon's behavior would lead.

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