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Me and My CIT
Chapter 10 - More New Situations
Since my initial attempt at getting Joey and Carl together had gone OK, I decided to continue trying to get them to become friends with each other. So, each week, I coerced Carl into going out one evening with Joey and myself. I always made our group outtings separate from my usual private visits with Joey, so he didn't complain. Apparently, although he wasn't thrilled that we were bringing Carl with us, he realized he was getting to spend more time with me this way, and he didn't complain.
Seemingly the two began to relax around each other. At least Carl relaxed. As he watched Joey and I, and he realized I was keeping my promise to keep my relationship with Joey merely "brotherly", while at the same time, my hunger for him, both emotionally and physically only grew as time went by, thus cementing his realization that my feelings for him were true. He did find Joey annoying though some of the time. Especially when Joey childishly acted out because of his continued frustration over my decision to be monogamous with Carl. Truthfully, I got tired of Joey's attitude and began to find him annoying as well. But then, a while later, I would catch him watching me, and I saw the sad, hurt look in his eyes, and realized he felt abandoned yet. My heart would melt then, and I'd feel awful because I knew I was the cause of his pain, and of course, I'd feel bad for feeling annoyed. It wasn't Joey's fault that things had changed. I was the one who'd changed them, and I could understand his point of view. I just wish I'd realized earlier on that he was becoming romantically attached to me, while I, was merely thinking of him in a "brotherly" way, and as a fuck buddy - albeit, a damned good fuck buddy! I had to admit the boy sure knew how to please, and how to experience sexual pleasure as well! Anyway, if I'd realized the depth of his feelings, I could've taken actions earlier on, to ensure that he understood the way things really were, at least for me, and hopefully, he wouldn't have become quite as attached to me, and wouldn't then be experiencing so much pain.
I guess I might be making a little more out of it than I should be.
Many times when the three of us got together, most of the time we spent together went smoothly enough, although I could always sense the undertone of unhappiness in Joey's disposition.
There were times though when Joey's feelings were more than obvious, and when he did actually act out in some way because of them.
For example, one evening, for whatever reason, Carl hadn't come with me to pick Joey up, so we doubled back to the college to get him. I hadn't seen him all day, so when he got in the car next to me, he leaned over and we kissed. I heard Joey's breath catch. Obviously he was watching, as he was sitting right behind us. Glancing sideways, I saw a look of profound sadness on his face. It quickly transformed into anger though. For the rest of the evening, he was bitey with both of us.
Then, there was another evening, after we'd returned from Christmas break, when I suggested that we use the school swimming pool, which had free open swim that particular evening. Both Carl and Joey thought that sounded good, but Carl wasn't able to go right away, as he had to deliver a make-up paper to a professor. He told us to go on without him, and that he'd meet us there, so Joey and I took off for the pool. We didn't go directly there though, as Joey was hungry, so we stopped for a quick snack at the Student Union.
When we got to the pool, I was happy we'd stopped for that bite to eat, as there were only a couple of guys in the locker room, and I'd anticipated that it would be crowded. They must all have come earlier, and were in the pool. Anyway, these two guys were in a bay right near the front of the locker room. Both were naked, standing facing each other, talking, as they either folded their boxers, or straightened out their swim trunks before bending to pull them on. As we walked by them, I noticed Joey slowed down and turned to look at them, his eyes fastening on their crotches. I had to admit, both of them were pretty hot, and they were both well hung too! Luckily they didn't catch us ogling their maculine beauty, before I was able to give Joey's shirt sleeve a tug and pull him further on down the aisle.
I led the way to the back of the room, and found that it was empty. Together, we stepped into the last bay on the left, and found a couple of empty lockers on the bottom row. As I started to unbutton my shirt, my glance fell, and I noticed that Joey's crotch was tenting. Obviously his eye full of the guys up front had excited him. I had to admit thought that my own dick was humming over them as well - especially the one with the long strawberry blond hair, and matching pubic patch over his horse-like cock!
Hoping I wouldn't pop a woody, I quickly stripped down, then sat on the bench for a minute to unknot the drawstring in my trunks, that for whatever reason was all knotted up. As I struggled with the knot, Joey finished stripping. His penis was soft again by then, but looked much larger than usual - due to just having been hard. I also noticed that he looked a little hairier in his pubic region than I recalled from the last time I'd seen him naked, which was some time ago. He was obviously maturing more!
I was completely surprised by what happened next!
Still naked, Joey glanced at me with a strange look on his face. Then he moved forward slightly, but to the left a little, and turned, so he was standing just in front and to the right of me, with his back facing me. Then, he spread his feet apart, and bent over at the waist, as if to check one of the empty bottom lockers out. Of course, as he did this, his ass cheeks flattened, and spread apart, fully exposing his tight, dark pink rose bud! Instantly I felt my cock begin to sizzle.
As he stood exposing his asshole to me, as he supposedly fiddled around in the lockers, I saw his sphincter contract and relax several times, as if he was flexing his muscles continuously. Given his close proximity to my face, and the fact I used to see him that close rather often in the past, I couldn't help noticing that he also seemed to have a little more hair lining the inside of his ass cheeks than he used to too, and specifically deeper within his crevice.
As my cock started to stretch out, Joey remained bent over, with his ass nearly in my face, flexing his hole open and shut, taking his time to stuff his things in the locker, until finally, it became overly obvious that he was trying to seduce me!
Just then, I heard someone move into the bay of lockers behind our's, and I figured Joey would quickly straighten up, and get back to the business of changing. But, he didn't. He continued fiddling around in his locker, displaying his ass for me.
"I know what you're doing, and it's not gonna work," I said, in a low, matter-of-fact tone.
He glanced back at me and said quietly, "You'd better tell your dick that then!"
It was true, I had a full semi going by then. What gay guy wouldn't with such a gorgeous butt staring him right in the face like that! I just wanted to reach out and pull his hips a few inches closer to me, then dive in with my tongue sticking out and rape his hole with it! Of course, I couldn't do that.
"You know nothings going to happen, don't you?" I said.
As he continued looking back at me, I saw a hurt expression cloud his face.
"Why can't it?" he asked. "Why can't you just give me your mouth, or finger, or better yet, just stand up and slide into me! Nobody's here! Nobody'll know! Just this once! Please! I'm so fucking hot for you!"
Apparently he hadn't heard the guy come into the bay of lockers behind us. I made a shushing motion and pointed behind me to indicate we weren't all alone.
Joey remained bent over in front of me, with his ass nearly in my face though. Apparently he was extremely horny, and hoped something - anything might happen. He continued looking back at me with a mixture of hopeful desire that slowly began to fade into knowing sadness.
I so wanted to grab him and pull his hips back and bury my tongue up his ass, and ream him out - then stand up, and fuck the hell out of him!!! Damnit!
As I tried to think of what to say to make him understand, I couldn't come up with anything but the same arguments I'd given him all along, so finally, impulsively, I did reach out and place my hands on his hips. I pulled him back toward me a little, then I leaned forward and gave his hole a quick kiss. Oh God was that a mistake! The feeling of his pucker touching my lips, and his familiar musky scent caused my cock to rage with stiffness. I so wanted to eat his boy hole out! Quickly, I drew back, pushed him away, and sat back up. Glancing down, I saw a tiny drop of pre-cum drip slowly from the tip of my cock. It hung for just a moment from a tiny thread of pre-seminal fluid, the thickness of a hair, until the weight of the drop finally became heavy enough to break the thread, and it fell to the tiled floor below.
Looking up I saw that Joey was still looking at me - now with a mixture of surprise, and great disappointment on his face.
"I love you Joey, but not in the way you need me to. Not in the way that I would need to in order to be with you the way you want me to be!" I said, softly. "It's not that I'm not attracted to you. God knows I am! You're a hot guy! It's that emotionally, my feelings for you are brotherly, and not romantic! And for us to have a good sexual relationship - I would need to be romantically attracted to you as well! I know you don't want to hear this, but I have to say it - it's Carl I'm romantically in love with, and it's only Carl I want to be with that way now! But, that doesn't mean I don't love you yet Joey - as a brother, and that I don't want to stay 'brothers' with you! I DO want to be your 'brother'!"
Joey straightened up finally then, and turned sideways a little. His penis, which had been hard, was quickly wilting, and he looked miserable. He kept blinking, and his eyes looked glassy.
"I'm sorry Joey!" I said, standing up. I reached over and drew him into a hug, and planted another kiss on him - this time on his forehead.
Again though, I felt a surge of desire, as I felt his naked body wrapped in my arms! Quickly, hoping my hardon, which had started to go down, wouldn't pop back up again, and before someone came along and caught us, I released him and stepped back.
"So... we're really never going to be together again like we used to be, are we?" he asked, his lower jaw trembling ever so slightly, and his eyes clearly full of tears.
"I'm sorry Joey, but no, we won't be. I'll always love you though, and be here for you," I said, looking sadly at him.
He looked at me a moment and sniffed and blinked a few times, and I saw the slight bump of his adam's apple bob up and down a couple times.
"Let's go swim," He said in a slightly higher, strangled sounding voice. Abruptly he turned away from me and reaching down to pull his trunks on.
I felt awful for him, and couldn't reply. Quickly I reached down and pulled my own trunks on.
Silently we finished getting ready and put our stuff in our lockers, and locked them.
"Are you OK?" I managed to ask finally, before we headed out to the pool.
"What choice do I have?" he asked, looking up at me with a profoundly sad look in his still wet looking eyes. "I have to be. I'll get over it I suppose. I hate that Carl chose this school to come to though! And I'm beginning to wish I'd never been a CIT!"
I was a little surprised when he said that, but as he looked at me, feeling guilty almost, I replied, "Well... if he hadn't, I probably would've ended up with another guy my own age anyway. And, about you being a CIT, well, I think in the end you'll see that the benefits still outweigh your heartache."
I felt bad when I saw the even more hurt expression in Joey's eyes then.
He didn't respond. Instead he just sighed, turned, and walked way from me then, toward the door out to the pool. As he reached it, someone came in the door and handed it to him, so it didn't slam in front of him. He thanked them and walked through it. Feeling terrible for him, I followed.
It wasn't too long after we got in the pool that Carl joined us. Joey was much quieter than usual, just swimming laps, or hanging on the edge of the pool. He wasn't annoying or rude that evening though, not even to Carl. In fact, it seemed oddly like he was more polite toward Carl, while he almost was avoiding me, or was cold toward me! Carl must've noticed too, because he gave me a couple of quizzical looks, to which I just shrugged. I noticed a couple of times though, he actually looked like he felt bad for Joey.
Later, in the locker room, Joey was still quiet. I noticed though that he made sure to give Carl a good looking over, after Carl dropped his trunks. Carl noticed and I was surprised, but happy, that he didn't try to speed up getting dressed, and let Joey have a look at him. At the same time, I noticed he too was checking Joey out! Both of them ended up with larger than usual, but not quite semi-erect, dicks, before they pulled their pants on.
Once we were dressed, as they we went to leave the bay of lockers, Joey dropped his towel, and Carl, who was right behind him, stopped short just behind him. As Joey straightened back up after bending to pick up his towel, he looked back and said, "Sorry."
"It's OK," Carl said.
The two looked at one another a moment longer, then I was shocked when Joey said, "I can see why George gets all hot and bothered over you. You are pretty hot!"
Carl was a little taken aback, but quickly recovered, and blushing a little, he said, "Um... thanks, uh... likewise actually."
Joey tinged slightly pink, but I saw the tiniest smile formed on his lips. After a moment he turned and headed for the door, while Carl looked at me with a surprised look on his face. I just smiled wanly and shrugged.
We drove Joey home then.
After we dropped him off, and were on our way back to the college, Carl said to me, "By the way... I was in the next set of lockers behind you when you guys were changing into your trunks."
"You were?" I asked, surprised.
"Yeah," he said. "Sorry. I didn't mean to spy on you."
"It's OK," I said, not sure if it bothered me that he'd been listening or not.
"Well, thanks," He said. "Um... I just wanted to say, I loved what you told Joey, and I think how you said it was good too!"
"Uh... thanks," I said, oddly blushing a little, but smiling.
When we got back to school, Carl and I went directly to our room. Without saying anything, we both immediately began stripping. Once we were naked, still without saying a word, we crawled into bed together. Carl seemed to realize I was feeling depressed over Joey being so hurt. He wrapped his arms around me, and snuggled up to me and began kissing me all over, eventually working his way down my body, until he reached my penis. Then he made slow love to it with his mouth, while his fingers pleasured my asshole. After I'd released my tension and given Carl a drink, I looked down at him and smiled. He was stiff. I motioned with my head for him to stretch out and lie down, and then I pleasured him similarly. Afterward, I crawled back up and we snuggled together again, and kissed.
Eventually, Carl murmured the first words we spoke since reaching our room. He said, "I love you so much George!"
Smiling, I said, "I love you too man!"
We nuzzled into each other and pulled the covers up over us, and eventually both went to sleep.
From that night on, Joey's attitude actually seemed to improve, in a way. At least, he wasn't annoying or antagonistic toward Carl anymore. At first he seemed cold, and distant toward me though. It didn't last very long though, as I chose to ignore it, hoping he'd come around. Eventually, he must've realized he was acting immaturely, because, he finally did lose the attitude.
It happened one evening a couple weeks later, as he and I were driving to the bowling alley. He surprised me by suddenly saying, "I'm sorry I've been such an ass to you lately."
Smiling slightly, and feeling surprisingly greatly relieved - I guess I hadn't realized, how much I'd been bothered by his behavior - I said simply, "It's OK. I know I hurt you - badly."
"Well, yeah, but, I get it now. I know it's not your fault the way you feel," he said. "And, besides, I guess other than not having sex with me, your feelings for me are really the same. I must've just misunderstood how you really felt. Anyway, I get that you still like me, and I'm glad. And I'm sorry for being an asshole."
"You were never an asshole," I said. "And -"
He cut me off though, saying, "Yeah, I was. On purpose most of the time too. I just hope you can forgive me - cause I really am sorry."
I smiled fully then and said, "There's nothing to forgive, and none of this is your fault. First I lead you into what seemed to be a deeper relationship between us, than we really had. Then, when I fixed things, I didn't help you as much as I probably should have to work through your feelings. So, if anyone's sorry - it's me!"
"I wouldn't let you help me anymore than you did," he said. "I needed to work it out for myself, and I have now. So, it's me who needs to be sorry just now. And I am."
"OK," I said, deciding we might as well drop the apologies. "Well... thanks, but you really didn't need to apologize. And just so we're still clear on this - I meant it all those times I told you, I love you - as a brother!"
"I love you that way too," he said, smiling a small, genuine smile.
I knew then, that at last, I was able to stop worrying about Joey!
From then on, things seemed to go OK for all three of us.
Even though things were better for all of us, I could see that Joey still wasn't as happy as he'd been over the summer and early fall. I knew it was because he was missing having a 'boyfriend' - and especially someone to be intimate with.
One night, Joey mentioned that he'd been talking to Curtis, and he mentioned that Curtis was still feeling hurt about Jack abandoning him. I was glad that Joey was in touch with Curtis yet, and I felt bad that Curtis was still hurting over losing Jack. I couldn't help but wonder though, what Joey had told Curtis about the situation between me and him, and Carl! At the same time, I also couldn't help wishing that Curtis lived nearby, so he and Joey could get together. I knew they'd liked one another, and I couldn't get the thought out of my mind that, given a chance, maybe the two of them would become more than just friends! I was certain too - that if they lived near each other, if they could get together on occasion, that both would at least be satisfied sexually - I was certain they'd continue being fuck buddies!
Later when I mentioned all this to Carl, I was surprised when he asked just how far away Curtis lived.
I was more surprised when I told him I thought the trip was about 3-1/2 hours by car, that he suggested we spend an upcoming long weekend taking Joey on a road trip to see Curtis!
I'm not sure why I hadn't thought myself to try doing that. Maybe I just thought it was too long a drive. Of course, I lived further than that from the college! Grinning, I told Carl I thought it was an EXCELLENT idea! Carl grinned, and quickly started stripping.
When I looked curious at why he was undressing, he chuckled and said, "How 'bout we celebrate my 'excellent idea'?"
Grinning, I quickly started ripping my clothes off then too.
"We gotta be quick though. I got a class in 20 minutes," Carl said, crawling onto my bed on his hands and knees and reaching for our tube of lubricant. "Just grease up, get in me and get moving!"
I laughed, as he grinned at me from his position on his hands and knees, with his ass sticking up in the air, and his hardon peaking out under his abdomen.
Quickly I crawled onto the bed and took the tube of lube from Carl, and squirted some into the palm of my hand. Swiftly, I rubbed it all over my already stiff cock, then I wiped the excess off my hand, between Carl's ass cheeks.
I got into position then, kneeling between Carl's legs and pressed the tip of my dick up against his pucker.
Slowly, I began pressing forward. Suddenly, Carl gasped softly, as I felt his sphincter relax and open, and my rod started to slide into his inner warmth.
Slowly I pushed forward, as Carl's hot tunnel hungrily devoured the entire length of my manhood.
I waited just a few seconds, once I was fully inserted, to begin slowly withdrawing again, in order to start fucking him. It felt wonderful sliding my long hard dick slowly in and out of Carl's soft, moist, warm insides!
After a few slow strokes, I began sliding in and out of Carl's hole a little faster, and he began moaning softly with pleasure.
Within a half minute, I was pumping in and out of Carl's rectum at a moderate pace, as he wriggled his butt around a little, squirming, and pressing back toward me, hungrily trying to take even more of my stiffness as deep inside himself as possible. This only made me hotter, and I started pounding in and out of Carl, who then began grunting and groaning because of the way the head of my dick was raking back and forth over his prostate. Occasionally, I felt his sphincter trying to hold onto it, only to quickly release it again.
After a couple minutes, I began to feel my orgasm forming, and I began pistoning in and out of Carl.
Within 10 seconds or so, from his motions and groans, I realized Carl's orgasm was builing as well, I sped up as much as possible, while trying desparately to hold off my climax.
It was a futile effort. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer, and as I slammed my cock deep into Carl's insides, I groaned and felt my body exploding, as I pumped a river of semen deep into Carl's intestines.
At the same time, Carl groaned too, and I felt his asshole clamping tightly around the base of my cock. He was cumming too - spraying his squirts of goo all over the bedding.
As I continued fucking Carl, the two of us spasmed over and over, me coating the insides of his rectum, making his tunnel slipprier than ever, and he soaking the bedding with his juice.
After several seconds of joyously thrashing together, both our orgasms waned, fully ending shortly after that, as we each shuddered - wracked by one last spasm of joy.
"Damn!" I panted, stretching out over Carl's back and hugging him, as my softening dick remained inserted in his asshole. "That was a good idea!"
"I know!" Carl replied, breathing heavily himself, and nuzzling against the side of my head. "We only have 12 minutes to shower and get to class though!"
"Shit!" I cried, getting up and ripping my cock out of Carl.
He grinned and quickly got up too. A moment later though, he suddenly looked distraught and reached for his asshole, as he scooted into the bathroom.
As I joined him in the bathroom, Carl was sitting on the toilet, looking ruefully up at me.
"Why did you have to be such a big cummer?" he grumbled, looking annoyed.
I just chuckled, as scowling, he unrolled some toilet paper from the roller.
"Go ahead and shower!" he cried. He pushed then, like he was trying to shit, and suddenly his eyes opened wide and I heard a splash in the water in the toilet.
"Shit!" He said, his eyes still big. "It worked like a real enema!"
As I chuckled, he grimmaced and said, "But there's still a lot coming back out of me!"
While Carl sat waiting to fully empty, I quickly showered. By the time he was done, so was I, so he jumped into the shower and got cleaned up.
In the end, we both managed to get dried and dressed with 5 minutes to spare, so we both ran for our classes - each making it - just in time!
Later that evening, we talked some more and decided that if Joey's and Curtis's mothers would let us, we would indeed take Joey to see Curtis! First I called Joey and asked to talk to his mother. He seemed surprised, but gave her the phone.
After I explained (leaving out all the sexual details of course), I was surprised, but happy, that she agreed to let us take Joey with us! I asked her not to tell him, until I spoke with Curtis's mother, and she agreed. We hung up then. I'm sure Joey was more than curious what I'd wanted to talk to his mother about, without him knowing. I couldn't help smiling over his frustration at trying to find out what it was we'd talked about.
I called Curtis and asked to speak with his mother too. Of course he too was surprised.
I was happy when Curtis's mother agreed to our bringing Joey down for a weekend visit! She said she thought it was just what Curtis needed!
And so it came to be that the following Friday night, Carl and I threw our bags in the trunk and went to gather up Joey, and set off to take him to see Curtis!
We had a good ride to Curtis's house. Joey seemed happier than he had been in a long time. I was happy about that!
It took only a little over 3 hours for us to get to Curtis's house, which was better time than I'd expected to make.
When we got there, Joey was rocking in the back seat he was so excited. And when Curtis opened the door, the two fell into each other's arms in an excited hug that surprised Curtis's mother and Carl just a little, although, I wasn't too surprised. I also noticed they subtly ground their pelvises into each other as well.
After they parted, I gave Curtis a hug too, and clearly felt a hard lump in the area of his crotch. I had so hoped those two would get together. Feeling Curtis's erection, which he blushed over slightly, I knew I needn't have worried about it. I expected the two of them would remain holed up in Curtis's room for the entire weekend, and that they'd be exhausted, and sore by the end of it!
We stayed and visited for just a while, then we left, admonishing the boys to behave, and Carl and I drove to a motel that wasn't too far away, to begin our weekend together too.
When we walked into our motel room, we both grinned at the sight of the king size bed! Back at our dorm room, we each only had a twin size bed. At last we would have some room to spread out while making love!
Carl let out a shriek of surprise when he stepped into the bathroom and saw the jacuzzi tub that was big enough for two people!
"George! You didn't tell me we were getting a hot tub!" he cried, grinning.
"I wanted to surprise you," I said, grinning back at him.
"I can't wait to try it out!" he said.
"Me either," I agreed. Already I felt my cock swelling at the thought of slipping around in the warm bubbling water with Carl.
"Let's get naked then!" he cried, and he quickly began stripping.
Chuckling, I stepped over to the tub and turned on the water to fill it up, the I too began getting undressed.
While we were getting busy at the motel room, back at Curtis's house, after visiting a few minutes with Curtis's parents, the boys had excused themselves and headed right upstairs to Curtis's room, on the pretext of going to play some video games.
As soon as they entered his room, Curtis smiled shyly, and twisted the lock on the door. Joey's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and he grinned at Curtis. He'd noticed Curtis's arousal from the get go as they hugged each other, and he was sure that Curtis had noticed his as well.
Quickly, Curtis flipped on his stereo, and set the volume at a level that would mask any sounds they might make, and cover for the fact that there was no noise from his video games. He kept the volume low enough though, so his parents wouldn't be apt to come knocking on the door to tell them to lower it.
When he turned to Joey, Joey was still grinning, and he saw the prominent lump in the front of Joey's pants. He grinned as he felt his own appendage surge with desire for a moment.
Curtis stepped toward Joey then, and Joey moved toward Curtis. Again, Curtis reached out and pulled Joey into a hug. Joey wrapped his arms around Curtis as well. It felt so good to each boy just to feel another warm boy in his arms, pressed up against him, with his cock flexing as well, that they just clung to each other, drinking in the feeling, and smelling each other's subtle scent.
After a minute, Joey couldn't contain himself any longer, and he ground his hips forward a little, pressing his pelvis into Curtis's a little harder. Instantly, Curtis responded, and the two began gently humping each other.
"Hang on a sec," Curtis gasped after a moment, and he pulled his hips back and reached down inside the front of his pants, grabbed his penis and pulled up on it, releasing it from the uncomfortable bent position it was in, so that it laid flat against him, pointing up and to the left.
"Good idea," Joey said, and he did the same thing.
When the two boys smashed their bodies together again, both felt much more comfortable, and even more aroused, as the undersides of their cocks were grinding against each other.
"C'm'ere," Curtis grunted, taking a step backward toward his bed, pulling Joey with him.
A moment later, Curtis flopped down on his back, bringing Joey down on top of him. Both boys giggled a moment, but quickly became serious again. Looking down into Curtis's eyes, Joey could see his burning desire. He leaned in then and as he began dry-humping his crotch against Curtis's, he kissed him on the lips. Instantly both Curtis's lips and hips responded, and the two lie humping each other, hungrily, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, breathing heavily through their nostrils.
After a couple minutes, they parted mouths, for a minute, in order to breath. Smiling, Curtis rolled Joey over, so that he was on top of him. Joey giggled, but only for a moment, as Curtis leaned down and started kissing his face, and then moved toward his left ear. WIth his tongue, Curtis licked all over the inside of Joey's ear, and nibbled on his earlobe, as Joey's cock flexed violently.
A moment later, Curtis moved from Joey's ear to the side of his throat. He opened his mouth and closed it, sucking in a little on Joey's neck, then he began gently sucking on it. The feeling drove Joey crazy, and he was loving it, until he realized Curtis was going to give him a hickey if he kept it up, and he didn't know how he'd explain that to his mother!
"No marks!" he cried suddenly, pushing on Curtis's shoulders.
Curtis pulled up, and smiled down at him. He looked at Joey's neck, and saw only a pink spot. He hadn't sucked on him long enough to cause any bruising.
"Let's get undressed, so I can give you one somewhere nobody'll see!" Curtis said, smiling.
Joey smiled as Curtis climbed off him, and started stripping. Quickly he sat up and started to disrobe too.
"Leave your clothes so you can jump into them real quick, in case my rents come up," Curtis warned, as he started to lay his out so he could grab and pull them on quickly if need be.
"Oh yeah," he muttered, and quickly turned and turned on his TV and X-Box and started a game, setting controllers where they could quickly grab them, to look as if they were really gaming as well.
When he turned around, Joey was completey nude, and sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hardon sticking straight up toward his face. Curtis felt his own dick flex, and quickly opened his jeans and pulled them and his boxers off, fully exposing his erect manhood.
Joey's cock pulsed with desire as he looked up and down Curtis's completely nude body - and especially at his hardon which was pointing right at him!
"How 'bout we '69'?" Curtis suggested.
Joey grinned and nodded and Curtis quickly crawled onto his bed, while Joey arranged himself, so he head would be at Curtis's crotch, and his crotch would be at Curtis's face.
Joey reached immediately for Curtis's cock and shoved his mouth down over it. As he began sucking Curtis gasped, then sighed, and said, "Fuck it's been too long!"
He bent forward then, but instead of sucking Joey's dick into his mouth, he began licking all over the inside of Joey's thighs, particularly up into his crotch, next to his scrotum.
After a minute, he sucked a bit of the skin on Joey's left upper inner thigh into his mouth, and he began sucking on it, like he'd been doing to Joey's neck.
Joey didn't care anymore. He had a cock to suck on, and that's all he wanted to do. So as Curtis administered a "love bite" to the tender skin of his inner thigh, up near his crotch, Joey slid his mouth up and down Curtis's penis, and fondled his balls. He agreed with Curtis - it had been way too long!
After a minute, Curtis stopped working on Joey's thigh and pulled back to look at the spot he was making on Joey's leg and admire it. Smiling, he began licking around Joey's cock and balls then.
A few seconds later, Joey felt Curtis's fingers prying his ass cheeks apart. As he continued sucking on Curtis's cock, he spread his legs further apart, better affording Curtis to gain access to his ass, if that's what he wanted.
Breathing heavily from Joey's ministrations to his swollen cock, Curtis, who was feeling super aroused, spread Joey's ass cheeks apart and suddenly leaned further over and dove at Joey's anus with his tongue, which he was holding pointed, like a spear.
As Curtis's tongue made contact with Joey's pucker, without stopping the blow job he was giving Curtis, Joey let out a high pitched cry of delight, causing Curtis to smile as he deftly began tonguing Joey's hole.
The rim job Curtis was giving Joey was one of the best he'd ever received before, and as Curtis began fucking him with his tongue, he couldn't describe how awesome it felt! To show his appreciation, he concentrated on giving Curtis the best blow job he could. Both boys worked deftly on each other as their mutual arousal levels increased quickly.
As neither boy had had sex with anyone in some time, both were extremely horny, and it didn't take long for them to feel their orgasms forming.
As Joey felt his orgasm building, he was quickly shocked when he realized the only thing that was exciting him, was Curtis's tongue up his ass - nothing and nobody was touching his penis! Nobody had ever given him an orgasm without directly masturbating or sucking on his cock, or properly fucking him, yet he felt his orgasm building steadily.
Curtis felt his quickly approaching as well, due to Joey's excellent sucking!
All too soon, both boys found themselves straining to hold off peaking as long as possible!
Of course it was a losing battle, and eventually, his face contorting with concentration, Curtis couldn't hold back any longer. Groaning, he tensed up and blew a huge glob of hot, salty cum into Joey's waiting mouth.
As Curtis's flavorful essence washed over his tonsils, Joey became even more aroused, and suddenly, as Curtis slammed his tongue deep inside Joey, Joey couldn't hold out any longer, and he too tensed, and released, blasting a copius spray of semen as all over Curtis and himsef. He was shocked that he'd done this without Curtis even touching his penis!
Joey didn't have too long to ponder this, as Curtis continued eating his asshole out, and of course, he quickly spasmed with joy again, again coating both of them again. At the same time, Curtis was flooding his mouth again with more cum.
The two boys continued working on one another for a while then, and as both were in the throes of orgasm, each was wracked with spasm after spasm of joy!
Eventually, both boys were spent, Curtis having swallowed all of Joey's ejaculate, while Joey had sprayed his all over both their bellies. When they were finished, the lay still a couple minutes, until Joey's cum began to feel uncomfortable on their bellies. Finally, they then got up and cleaned themselves off.
Neither bothered to dress again though, as they knew it would only be a few minutes before they were both ready to go again.
They spent the rest of the afternoon and evening, and the next two days in fact, in Curtis's room, periodically pleasuring each other with their mouths, and taking turns making love to one another as well.
Meanwhile, back at the motel, Carl and I spent the entire weekend shifting back and forth from the hot tub to the bed, also passionately sucking and fucking one another.
Our favorite activity quickly became making love in the hot tub, as the jets sprayed tingling jets of bubbles all over our bodies!
Carl's favorite position was sitting on my lap with my penis stuffed up inside him, as a powerful jet of bubbles sprayed directly against the underside of his hardon, while I fucked him.
My favorite position was doing Carl doggie style, bent over him, with a spray of bubbles blasting against my asshole.
We switched positions each time we made love, and also swapped who was top and who was bottom. In the end, we made love in that hot tub so many times, we lost track of just how many. All we knew was, whoever was being bottomed, ended up blowing their load in the water each time, and by the time the weekend was over, the water in the tub felt a lot more slimey than when we started out, so after we drained the tub, we made sure to shower thoroughly.
Neither of us had ever felt so spent and achy (although in a good way) before. In fact, the last time I fucked Carl, his orgasm was dry, and I doubt I blew anything into his rectum either.
By the time we left the motel at the end of the weekend, we were both happy, and satisfied, and exhausted. I seriously doubt that either of us could've developed a hardon if we'd tried!
Carl and I were so happy when we picked up Joey to go home, that I was surprised by how upset Joey looked. I'd thought he'd be all smiles too when we picked him up, and I worried that something had gone wrong.
"Are you OK?" I asked in a whisper, before we left.
He looked up and nodded and grinned at me, and thanked me for bringin him. Then, as he looked at Curtis, he smiled and looked sad again
The two boys hugged each other good-bye, and alternated between smiles and looking miserably sadly at one another, so I knew they hadn't had a fight or anything.
When we were finally in the car on the way back, I said, "Didn't you have a good time?"
"It was fantastic!" he said, looking sadly at me, as I looked in the rearview mirror at him.
"You don't look as if it was!" I said.
He smiled then, and told us that he and Curtis had spent the entire weekend in his room having sex, and every so often playing a game on his X-box when they needed a rest, and that it had been utterly fantastic. They couldn't wait to do it again sometime.
"So... how come you look ready to cry?" I asked.
Joey smiled and looked ready to cry at the same time. He took a breath and calmed himself down and said, "Just before we came downstairs, when you got there, Curtis stopped me on the stairs. He was almost crying. When I saw that, I almost cried too. He hugged me, and I could feel his dick pressing into me. Mine was pressing into him too. He kissed me then - so softly - on the lips, and told me he didn't want me to leave - ever, because he was in love with me...."
Joey stopped for a moment and sniffled. Before I could say anything, he started talking again.
"It was then that I realized finally what the feeling I had in my chest was. I realized that it was love. I'm in love with Curtis too! And when I realized that, I realized I didn't want to leave him either! And now we don't know when or if we'll ever see each other again!"
He stopped and sniffed again. And again, just before I was about to say something, he said, " you know... I thought I had been in love with you George. I realize now what you meant when you told me how you love me as a brother, but not romantically - that you love Carl romantically. I realize now, I feel the same way. I do love you George - but only as a brother - like you love me. I know what romantic love is now. I love Curtis that way. And now I can't have him either! Damn why does love have to hurt so much?"
I saw a smile on Carl's face when I glanced at him, and felt annoyed that he was taking joy out of Joey's pain. He turned around toward Joey then though and said, "I'm sorry you're feeling so bad now Joey, but listen man, it's fantastic that you're in love! It's the best feeling there is, and don't worry, we'll make sure you and Curtis get to see each other sometimes, OK?"
I was surprised to hear Carl say all that. Joey was too, because he just stared at Carl in shock for a minute. Suddenly though, he broke into a grin and sniffed and said, "You mean it?" I saw him looking back and forth between us.
"Sure!" Carl said, smiling back at him. "We both want you to be happy Joey."
Joey looked incredulously at Carl for a moment, then he looked at my eyes in the rear view. "Will you really take me to visit Curtis sometimes George?"
Smiling I nodded and said, "Sure. Like Carl said, we both want you to be happy like we are!"
Joey's smile nearly lit up the entire back seat then. He couldn't stop beaming, as he realized he would get to be with Curtis again!
The rest of the way home, he chattered animatedly, telling us almost every detail, nearly down to every detail of each orgasm they'd had, about their weekend.
By the time we'd dropped him back home, although we couldn't believe it, both Carl and I were hard. We hurried back to our dorm, and once there, got undressed, and crawled into my narrow single bed, and Carl straddled my greased cock and slid his ass down onto me, and we made love. Happily, when we came, I felt myself flooding his insides again, and he too shot several streaks of jism all over my chest. We cleaned ourselves, and each other up then, and snuggled in together, and went happily to sleep.
The next chapter of this story will be published shortly.