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It had been over a month seeing my fellow high school classmates Milo and Evan. What had started out as my tutoring chemistry, to the starting football quarterback and wide receiver, escalated in ways that I could never have dreamed of. Yes I was the one "getting it," but the arrangement worked out well. They acknowledged me in the hallway, introduced me to the other jocks, and I was starting to get more popular. No long were my eyes down away from the desk. 16 and happy was my new description. My parents and my friend and classmate Katie all said, "you seem a lot different and confident now." Katie knew I was gay, and had picked up on the sexual tension when Milo or Evan were around. She had vaguely brought this up, but I admitted to her "good catch," with a mischievous smile.
While living in the NYC area, our sexual orientation didn't matter as much, as say Arkansas or the Bible Belt. Yet Milo and Evan wanted what we were doing to be anonymous. I did my best, other than with Katie, to fulfill their wishes. Before our soirée Evan was Milo's bottom, but now that was my role, and damn right I enjoyed it. At only 5'7 and 145 pounds, these buff giants made my days. It was funny that the smaller wide receiver Evan, had a much bigger penis than his quarterback Milo who was easily 6'4. Looking at them one would guess the obvious, but both had a high drive, and I found them both handsome and masculine. The geek squad was my people, and with my glasses and newly shaved cock and balls per their request, I still didn't dress the way the jocks did.
Yet my grades were better than ever. My sister was stunned that I broke all of her academic records, and was awarded for my flute playing in marching band. Mom and dad took me out to dinner that night to celebrate. They were so supportive, and it was great being in the chorus and on the school newspaper team. I enjoyed academics plus extra curricular activities, and also was in the National Honors academy. While a bit early, I dreamed of getting a scholarship to Columbia or Cornell University. One of my guidance counselors suggested UNC Chapel Hill, but I wasn't sure about her advice. Definitely a pretty campus, but my experience down south, led me to believe that they were pretty backwards.
I enjoyed seeing the football games every Friday. This week I'd have to wear a sweatshirt and coat, as it was getting chilly. While I supported our Falcons, and was still learning the rules, I went mostly to show my support to Milo and Evan. Milo had a really strong arm. Some in the crowd called it a "cannon," and scouts from colleges were watching and reviewing his play. I learned that he performed well when being rushed, and he explained his thought process with me. It was nice of him and Evan to teach me the "x's and o's". Evan called it "chess", and in many ways it was, with eleven players on each team lined up against the other. Also Evan had schools watching him too, as he was a rocket out there. Milo and Evan were considering University of Florida, but I hoped they went to Rutgers, so we could occasionally spend time together.
After one game they really reamed me. It felt incredible as they bred me, and I came all over the place. We definitely had a good thing going on, and we were to get together at Evans house this weekend. Mr Jackson the data coding teacher was boring. I kept looking at the clock. Was it even going to move? Eventually somehow I passed out of boredom, and was woken up by this rather taciturn educator. I was grateful he didn't send me to the office for discipline, but self conscious and embarrassed. Other classmates laughed, and I wasn't really finding this funny. Yet I got a second wind in world cultures, and the pop quiz was a easy assignment. Knowing I got a perfect score I had to smile, and later today while out with marching band practicing our choreography, there would be sightings of Milo and Evan in tight football gear. My penis grew exponentially in anticipation of this, but this weekend it was time to service them. They were like an addictive drug to me, as I couldn't resist them, and always wanted their cocks in my mouth and elsewhere.
The week at school, and band practice went well. I knew to be at Evans at 2 pm. Biking over there, I knew what to expect. The usual drinking, maybe some weed, and getting plowed aggressively. Their testosterone levels were off the charts, and I wanted to make them horny, as it did turn me on. Knocking on the door, Evan greeted me with a kiss and grabbed my ass like it was a Rawlings football. Soon Milo was there too, and the same "good to have you" warning. They confirmed this verbally. I was reminded that "they had needs." Yet we kicked back in the living room for awhile watching a movie. Drinking booze I was starting to loosen up. I surprised myself by kissing both of these guys next to me. Looking at their crotches in sweatpants, I knew what they needed.
Coaxing them to stand up, they took their shirts off. Damn. Milo and that dark Italian skin and matching brown seductive eyes. Evan with that thin torso but bulky, with green eyes and a skin tone that glistened in the light. Clothes thrown all over the place, I got on my knees, touching their shafts and balls with my warm hands. Milo had six solid inches, and a veiny one, that I knew where to touch underneath. As expected his eyes rolled, and his body shook. Evans gigantic eight inches of cut t bone steak had me chomping on my lips, as I felt him harden up in my warm palms. His avocado sized balls were as usual sensitive, and I started with his monster in my mouth.
Feeling the rug on my knees made me hotter. I took turns bringing them into my mouth, spitting on their genitals, and going back and forth between them. Oh yes they kissed as I sucked them with all of my PSI aroused completely. Musky penis flavor along with precum mixing in was a delicious treat. My lips gave off a lot of noises for my guys to hear, both of them holding my head down as I baptized their penises in my mouth. Sucking their balls, I wanted them both full before they deflowered me yet they had a surprise for me. I was thrown gently on the couch, and Milo and Evan furiously took my clothes off. The last thing to go were my see through briefs, as they sucked me together. Oh this was so damn sexually eye opening as they felt my balls up. Soon they were licking my asshole, and I felt tongues around and in my hole. Could it be better than this, as I held onto the pillows for grips with this immense pleasure.
Watching them go up my sides of cock, their tongues touching, I was losing it. Yet their licking my ass brought me to another realm. It was a high that can't be described, as time and all bits of reality dissipated fast. I moaned out loud, as my inhibitions dropped completely. They had to take me. Yet for now they teased me as my shaved penis stood strong, but my ass wanted them to plug me. Milo got the idea starting to finger me, and I begged them inside. I needed to be fucked.
Yet Milo's fingers were magical. Almost like Elton John playing the piano. He hit every note as he primed my prostate for the inevitable. Also he caressed my balls from behind, which made me literally all his. Whatever they wanted to do to me I was game. The smell of sex and tension was in the room. Everything else didn't exist, and I was informed that I'd be fucked while sucking the other guy off. This had always been a dream of mine. Sure enough Milo bent me over with lube, and had his way with my hole. I moaned in pleasure, but Evans big dick was in my mouth as I took Milo from behind. Oh wow some soreness soon led to a ravine like thrashing, as he was balls deep into me, as I tasted Milo and felt him up to his delight. He grunted as I blew his buddy, and being air tight was so absolutely sexually turning me on.
My hole flexed, stretched. It was so good that Milo was inside me, as I needed the prostate pressure. Finally without warning, he came inside me with his hot Sperm dribbling out of my rear end. Evan was pent up as for a few, I couldn't continue to suck him without consequences. My sore jaw was working him, and finally he turned me around. Oh yes he spanked my butt. He also slid his penis around my cock area, and with a kiss said "prepare to be violated." Oh yes he was mounting my full balls from behind and the sensation was divine.
So young and full of vigor. As I felt sharp pain up to my entire spine, followed with a feeling of delight and pressure yearned for, I noticed Milo getting hard watching me get pumped. He saw my eyes and desire. Soon I had him in my lips as I got pummeled even harder now as Evan was shimming his hips and pulling out then pile driving my hole. It's was a magical ride, and I loved being porked as I had Milos penis in my mouth same time. I was so horny. So turned on. My balls couldn't hold the contents anymore, and my cum dribbled all over the carpet. I felt my rear end clench tighter, and a full body orgasm that shook me to the core.
Soon Evan picked me up. Laying me open legged on the couch, he touched my shaved crotch area. Although my balls were empty, I focused on his green eyes, forehead sweat, and that giant penis splitting me in half. In a hour I'd have to cum again, as knowing I had him where I wanted to, and he had me to his hearts desire. His hardness in me was a earth shattering joy. Watching his maleness inside me, oh yes he held my balls up so I could see more. Oh wow Milo brought out a mirror and I was directly looking at my hole being plundered. This was intense and as I looked, I involuntarily clenched down. Evan started to scream and I watched as my hole was now a tunnel of his shaft and sperm going through it.
We all kissed. My rear end was sore yet a fulfilling way of passion to start the day. We drank more and got it on again, including them both having me cum in their mouths as they sucked and fingered me with purpose. Milo and Evan were the best lovers, and being held by both of them made it even better. Their muscular frames and my lithe frame, this was truly a special thing we had going on. I knew that several months from now they'd be in college. As I fell asleep, I dreamed of turning the calendar back, as the rest after this activity was delightful.