More Than A Circle Jerk
Chapter 2
by
Percxyz@aol.com
Justin seemed to be asleep by the time I had wiped up my cum from the tile floor and slipped back into the basement den where the other guys were sleeping. I settled under my blanket and realized that I could still taste Justin's cum in my mouth. I thought about getting up to rinse my mouth out, but decided not to risk it. Hell, if I got up and went back into the bathroom, Justin might follow me in again. I wasn't ready for that and hoped that with the beers he had drunk, Justin wouldn't even remember what happened tonight. I lay there, listening to the guys breathe and finally drifted off to sleep.
I was awakened when I heard the TV come on. The volume quickly dropped, but I was already awake. I looked around the room and saw Ricky and Marc still asleep. Justin had the remote control and was flipping through the channels. I saw that it was only just after 8 am. Discreetly, I checked out Justin's chest in the morning light. He was beautifully defined. I knew how much he worked out and it showed. Trying to block those thoughts, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep a little longer. I heard someone moving and then heard Marc's voice.
"Damn, Justin. Couldn't you have let us sleep longer? Those beers gave me a headache!"
"I've got one too," Rick added, apparently awake as well. "Plus I have got to get some water." I opened my eyes and saw Marc headed to the bathroom. He wore only his underwear and I could see that he was half hard for just a second before he turned away. I admired his broad back and the mounds of his ass cheeks for a second, then forced myself to stop thinking about him. Shit, in less than five minutes I had thought Justin's chest was beautiful and been admiring Marc's back and ass! I had to get control of myself. My cock had reacted to my thoughts, though, keeping my morning hard on stiff in my boxers, but my blanket hid it.
"Can I go upstairs for some water looking like this, Justin?" I looked over to see Ricky standing clad only in his underwear. My cock twitched again at the sight of the nearly naked tall teen. His darker complected skin and defined muscles were a stimulating sight.
"No, my parents are probably up there," Justin told him. "Go grab a bottle of water from the fridge in the other room. Get one for me too. I could use it! My head is pounding a little."
Rick looked at me. "You want one too, Eric?"
"Please," I responded. I could use a little rehydration myself. Rick walked out of the room to get the water and I looked at Justin. He was watching the TV not paying any attention to me. I let out a small sigh of relief. Maybe he didn't remember about my sucking him last night. Both of us had drunk enough beers, that was for sure. And certainly he would have made some comment now that we were alone.
Marc and Rick came back into the room, each carrying two bottles of Evian. The bottles looked cold and I couldn't wait to get a drink. Rick tossed mine to me. I snagged it out of the air with one hand and gratefully gulped down about half the bottle. Suddenly the memory of swallowing Justin's cum flashed into my mind and I felt my face go red. Still in the middle of the room, Ricky opened his bottle and turned it up with one hand. His entire body, still clad only in his underwear was in front of me, as if in a pose. I checked out the ripples of muscle along his abs, his long legs, then raised my eyes up his abs and chest to where his throat muscles worked as he gulped the water. Again I thought of sucking Justin, then swallowing his cum. Even though I still kind of I couldn't believe I had done it, my cock throbbed again. I forced my eyes away.
Marc handed a bottle to Justin and sat on a couch, drinking his own. I just stared at the TV, trying to forget what had happened and ignore the guys around me. After a few seconds, Ricky asked about taking a shower. I knew that there was a full bath here in the basement and that Justin had one in his room. Also, there was a guest bath upstairs too. Justin assigned us each to one. Ricky went into the other room as the rest of us threw on enough clothes to be decent and made our way upstairs to the bathrooms, agreeing to meet at the breakfast table. I said hello to Justin's parents in the kitchen as Marc, Justin and I made our way upstairs. Justin and Marc chimed in with hellos. Justin's Mom called out that breakfast would be ready in a half hour as we made our way up the next set of steps. Marc peeled off for the guest bath as Justin led me into his room.
"I'm first," he announced, and disappeared into the bathroom. He left the door open, so I went over to his computer and played some games until he was finished. When he walked into the room with just a towel around his trim waist, I knew I needed to move. I slipped into the bathroom and shut the door. Sighing with relief, I turned on the water and took care of my morning cleaning. It stayed soft as I brushed my teeth, too, so I was confident as I walked back into the bedroom. I figured Justin would be downstairs already.
Justin sat on the edge of his bed, completely naked. His rock hard cock stood up from his crotch and he was slowly stroking it. As I walked in, he looked at me. His face was flushed, clearly with lust. "I'm ready to feed you your breakfast before we go downstairs, Eric. Get over here."
I wanted to say no or just ignore him, but my feet seemed to have a mind of their own. I found myself in front of him. Justin reached out and pulled at my towel. It dropped to the floor, showing him my cock which was now as hard as his. I heard him chuckle.
"Yeah, that's what I figured. Hard just at the sight of me and my hard cock." He flexed the muscles in his chest. I didn't want to admit it even in my own mind, but the sight of him on the bed was incredibly hot. His hair was still a little damp, making it look just a bit darker. His trim torso tapered down from his wide shoulders, leading to the patch of blond pubes. His jutting cock was throbbing as he stroked it and the muscles in his right arm flexed with the movement. The whole sight was hot. My eyes dropped lower and I found I was even turned on by the light blond hairs on his shins and his well formed feet. I felt light in the head.
"Get on your knees." Justin said it in a low voice, but it was definitely a command. I dropped to my knees before I knew what I had heard. I was now kneeling between his spread legs, my head about a foot or so from his hard cock. "Suck me,' he said.
I didn't move. I wanted his cock. I realized that. But if I took it now there was no beer to blame it on. I would be sucking him off willingly. I stared at his thick meat, the sight of his tight abs making me even hotter. I couldn't lean forward, just couldn't! I looked up and saw Justin staring at me intently. "I told you to suck me," he said. I still didn't move.
"Goddamit," Justin said and reached out. "You're already a cocksucker - my cockscuker. You want to feel forced? I'll make you feel forced," He grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my mouth to his cock. I made no effort to resist. The head of his cock rubbed across my lips, wetting them with his precum, but Justin wasn't playing around. He pulled my head forward and for the second time, the head of Justin's cock slid into my mouth. Justin let out a moan of pleasure as my mouth closed around his meat. Now that he had put his cock in my mouth, I began to suck him, taking him as deeply as I could, then pulling back up to the head. Justin's hands played with my hair as I began to bob my head up and down his shaft.
"Fuck! You are one helluva cocksucker, boy. Damn Eric. Take it all. Oh fuck yeah! Eat my meat you fucking faggot. Suck my cock and make me cum. Fuck you love my cock in your mouth. That's obvious. Fuck yes! You suck like a goddam Hoover, boy. Ahhhh. That's the way. Use your tongue, cocksucker. Use it on the head." I obeyed and felt his body twitch beneath me and he let out a small gasp. I felt a warm sensation of pleasure flow through me, knowing I had made Justin feel good. I sank back down towards the base of his cock, trying to take more. He noticed.
"You want it all, dontcha, buddy? You want all my meat down your throat. Yeah work it in, boy. Take me all the way. Show me what a good cocksucker you are." I was trying to comply, forcing my head further and further down his cock, but his cockhead hit the entrance to my throat and stopped me. It seemed too big to get into my throat. Justin solved the problem with brute force. His hands, still on my head, tightened their grip and he pushed me down further as he thrust up with his hips. I felt his cockhead stretch my throat open and slide inside. Gagging, I tried to pull back up, but I knew that in our respective positions, I was no match for his biceps. Justin let me choke for a minute, then relaxed his grip. I pulled up until just the head of his cock was in my mouth and gasped for air around it. I could hear Justin chuckling above me. After a few seconds, Justin spoke.
"This time you take it in your throat by yourself." I twisted my head upwards a bit, looking up at him. Once again, his smooth skin, tightly covering his defined muscles made my resistance evaporate. My eyes met his and instead of protesting, I began to take him deeper and deeper. When the head of his cock hit my throat, I forced myself further downward and took him into my throat. Justin let out a moan that was a mix of pleasure, lust and power.
"Yeah, boy. Deep throat me! Take all my cock, faggot. Oh fuck that feels good. Not gonna be much longer and you'll get your breakfast. Fucking cocksucker! Take my dick!" I was now moving up and down his cock again, each time taking him into my throat. I gagged again. "Choke on it, boy! Choke on my big cock!" His words were quiet, but still cut into my mind. I was his cocksucker now, no excuses left.
Justin's balls began to draw up to the base of his cock and his breathing became more ragged. I knew what was going to happen. Justin was going to cum in my mouth again. I was surprised to find out that I wanted him to do it. I was even more surprised by Justin next words.
"Don't you fucking cum on my bed or my carpet, boy!" I hadn't realized that I was even stroking my cock, but when he said it, I realized that I was about to cum myself. I forced myself to obey, stopping my hand from moving on my dick. At the same time, Justin pushed my head down with both hands and began to shoot his sperm. I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing, but didn't even taste most of this load. He shot it straight into my throat. I clamped my hands onto his legs trying not to choke. After half a minute, Justin relaxed and I pulled my mouth up his shaft. Justin held me on his cockhead and told me to milk his shaft, but not to move my tongue. I used my right hand to milk out a couple more drops of cum onto my tongue before Justin released me completely.
I fell backwards, sitting on my heels. I moved to grab my cock, more than ready to cum, but Justin stopped me. "Don't touch your dick, cocksucker." He stood up and began pulling on clothes. I was about to ignore his command when I heard his mom calling up the stairs telling us that breakfast was ready. That got my attention. I stood and grabbed my own underwear from my bag, pulling it on as I turned for the bathroom. "No way, boy. Finish getting dressed and come on downstairs." I began to move toward the bathroom again, wanting to rinse out my mouth. "Right now!" It was a command.
The words and the tone stopped me in my tracks. I felt a desire to obey this young man and gave into it. I stopped and quickly dressed while he watched with narrowed eyes. Following Justin down the steps, I couldn't help but staring at his muscled back and butt, flexing under his t-shirt and jeans. I managed to position my cock so that my hard on wouldn't show as we walked into the kitchen.
"You two took long enough," Marc said.
"It's Eric's fault." Justin replied. "He took a long time."
I was suddenly worried that the guys would be able to smell Justin's cum on my breath and grabbed my glass of water as I sat down. I took several big gulps and saw Justin watching me with a smile on his face. I felt myself blush as I drank my water. Justin's mom served all of us breakfast and we began to eat. Justin asked what everyone's plans were for the rest of the weekend.
"Going out with Christy tonight," Marc replied. "Aren't we supposed to double date, Ricky?" he asked.
"Yeah. We are. You and Christy and me and Jen. Dinner and then the movies."
"I've got no plans for tonight," Justin said. He looked at me. "May just hang out." Justin's mom and dad had gone into the den. "What about you, Eric? Your parents out of town again?"
"Um, yeah. They are going to the lake house, as usual." Eric wasn't the only one whose parents had some money. My house wasn't as big as his, but my family had the lake house, and one on a ski slope. They never spent any time at home on the weekends, often leaving Friday morning or Thursday afternoon, depending on their destination. This weekend was only a three hour drive, so they would take one of the cars. Justin knew this, but was making me admit it to him. I had always enjoyed having the house to myself before, but the look in Justin's eyes was making me nervous.
"Cool. I can get outta here then. Beth is out of town for another week, so I got no plans." Beth was his girlfriend. They had been dating for several months and she had been out of town since the weekend. Suddenly I realized one of the reasons that Justin was so horny. He looked at me. "You don't mind me coming over to hang out, do you buddy?" Only I heard the way he stressed the words "hang out" but there was no credible reason I could give to refuse. These were the guys that I always hung out with and saying no would only make them curious.
"No, Justin, that would be cool."
"Great," he said. "Since you broke up with Stef the other week, it will be just us guys." He gave me a big grin and I felt a desire for him rising in me. "How's that sound?
"Sounds great," I replied, not sure if I meant it or not. We were finished with breakfast, so I grabbed my plate and rinsed it in the sink. The others did the same and Marc announced he would be driving Ricky home. I told them I should be getting home too and asked Justin when he thought he would be coming over to my house. He had some errands to take care of and told me he would call me later. I left, talking with Ricky and Marc until we got to the cars. I slid behind the wheel and pulled out on the road. My cock was throbbing in my shorts and I was desperate for relief. I dropped my hand to my crotch and squeezed my cock through my jeans.
"Oh fuck!" I yelled as that pressure brought me over the edge and I blew a load into my shorts. I hadn't done that since I had my first wet dream years ago. Breathing deeply, I steered my car along the street. A glance in the rearview mirror showed Ricky and Marc just pulling onto the street, now a few blocks behind me. "Thank god," I thought. They wouldn't have seen anything suspicious. I drove the rest of the way home, feeling my cum dripping along my leg and crotch. I pulled into my garage and made my way through the kitchen and up to my room. I needed another shower.
The phone rang a few hours later and I grabbed it from the cradle. "Hello?"
"So, cocksucker, did you go home and get your jollies thinking about my big dick in your mouth?" Justin's voice sounded playful. "You blow a nice big load, boy?"
"No, I didn't do that," I told him. It was the truth and I didn't want to tell him what really happened. I heard a clicking noise and Justin told me to hold on as he answered the call coming in on call waiting. I worried about what other questions he might ask and when he planned to come over to my house as I waited for Justin to come back on the line. After almost five minutes, I heard his voice again.
"You still there?" Justin asked.
"Yeah."
"Good. That was Josh. He is on his way home. He's got four days of leave."
"Yeah, so?"
"So, I invited him over to your place tonight."
"You did what!" I nearly screamed at him. Josh is Justin's older brother. He is 20 and had been in the army for two years now. He had joined right out of high school. What was Justin thinking?
"I said I invited him over tonight," Justin said calmly.
"What? Why?"
"Well, after I told him what you did last night, he seemed pretty eager to see you again. When I told him about how you took me all the way to the short hairs this morning, he said he definitely wanted to see you." Justin chuckled as I felt my face go white.
"You...you told him?" My voice was only a whisper, I was in such shock. How could he have told Josh what I had done?
"Of course I did," he said. "After all, he was the one who suggested that you were my best bet to have my own personal cocksucker."
"What?" I was stunned and not sure what I was hearing. "What are you talking about, Justin?"
You remember about six months ago when Josh was home on leave and brought that buddy of his along. Guy named Dale?" I mumbled something and he continued. "Well, Dale was blowing Josh regularly. Josh let me have a turn in his mouth too. Anyway, apparently Dale told Josh that you were a cocksucker, but didn't know it yet. Josh mentioned it to me and told me few different ways to see if you wanted cock. Have to admit I didn't believe him, but hell, you went for my dick the first chance you got. Guess that cocksucker soldier was right after all."
I was speechless. Dale was a handsome guy who had visited with Joshua on their last leave. I had met him and spent an evening drinking beer with him and Josh and Justin. Dale was a blond headed, six footer who I would never have pictured in a million years as a cocksucker. Of course, I would never have thought I would be one either. I was too confused to even think straight. Suddenly though, Justin's earlier words came back to me. Josh knew I had sucked his cock and was going to be here tonight!
"So, anyway," Justin continued, "I just told Josh that Dale was right after all. He laughed and said great. Seems he's been wanting to try out your mouth since Dale mentioned it the first time. Asked if you look good on your knees." Justin laughed again. "I told him that you did."
"But, what..." I trailed off, thinking about Josh. Josh was a guy I had always looked up to over the years. He was about 2 years older than Justin and I and had kind of been the bad boy of his class. He had managed to avoid any major trouble, but I knew Justin's parents had been relieved when he decided to join the army. Josh and Justin looked like brothers, but Josh had a good two inches on his little brother's six foot one inches of height. That put him about three or four inches taller than I was. Josh was also much better built, with a broad chest and defined body from his time in boot camp and in the service. I was glad I was already sitting down or I might have fallen. What had I gotten myself into?
"We will be there by about eight o'clock, Eric. So get those lips ready. Got it?" I didn't even get a chance to reply before the line went dead. I put the phone down and started to get up. My cock was rock hard and I reached into my shorts for it. I was about to jack off but decided to wait. I didn't know what the evening was going to be like. Instead I went for a long jog, trying to work through my nerves and the tension I was feeling. I got home and took a shower. By the time I was dressed and went downstairs for a beer, it was almost eight.
I opened a bottle and took a swig. At about that time, I heard a car coming up the driveway. I went through the house to the foyer and reached the front door as the bell started to ring. I took a deep breath and opened the door. Justin and Joshua stood there. They seemed to be close copies of each other, with Justin being the smaller of the pair. Josh wasted no time and muscled his way past me into the house. He wore camouflage pants and a tan t-shirt along with his black army boots. Justin wore jeans and a t-shirt with a pair of sandals. Not waiting for me, Josh walked to the den at the back of the house. Both guys knew their way around my place since we had all basically grown up together.
By the time I reached the den, Justin was sitting in a leather wingback chair and Josh was sprawled along the couch, one leg propped up on the arm rest. I looked at him and saw a big grin on his face.
"So ol' Dale was right about you? He told me the first night he saw you that you were born to be put on your knees. I was gonna do it that weekend, but Dale suggested I let Justin give it a try. I decided to see if my little bro was man enough and it seems he was. How'd you like drinking his jizz?" I felt my self blush and started to stutter out an answer or a denial, I'm not sure which, but he cut me off. "Dale loved it. He'd be draining my balls for a couple months and he told me that Justin shot a heavy wad himself. Guess the men in our family do that. One reason we need cocksuckers like you and Dale. I get pretty horny, especially on base, and need relief." Josh looked at his brother. "I'm surprised it to you so long, bro."
"First real chance I had, Josh. And last night he blew me in basement bathroom with Rick and Marc asleep in the den." Josh laughed at that.
"You should have invited them in. I bet they would've filled his mouth too."
"Maybe, but I didn't want the hassle. It would have fucked up things this morning."
"He really take you down his throat, Justin? Or are you just trying to show off?"
"He took it. Choked a bunch, but he got it all the way down like Dale did that time. It felt great."
"Yeah, it always does," Josh said and I saw he now had his right hand in his crotch, massaging the clearly outlined bulge that had grown there. "When you feel a guy's throat stretch around your dick, it is heaven."
"Oh god," I thought. I had realized that my cock was rock hard. Seeing these two, hearing them talk about getting sucked had been enough to get me going. My first instinct was to try and hide my hard on, but I realized that would be futile. I didn't even pay attention to what Josh was saying about stretching other things as I tried to decide what to do. Josh solved the problem for me.
"Eric." I looked over to Josh. "Since you're our new toy, let's see what we have to play with. Come on, now. Don't be shy. Justin's already pumped your mouth full of cum twice. Strip!" I responded to Josh's command the way I had responded to his brother's. I pulled my shirt over my head and let it drop to the floor.
"Nice chest." Josh murmured as I pulled at my belt, and popped open the button on my jeans. I was shoeless, so I let the jeans slide down my legs and kicked them off next to my shirt. I was now wearing only boxers. Stifling my embarrassment, I shucked them off. My hard cock slapped against my flat belly as I stood back up. "Stand at attention!" Josh ordered. I straightened my back and thrust out my chest. Josh had taught us this during his first leave after boot camp. This also had the effect of showing off my body to these two guys for their inspection. I kept my eyes forward, but since I was facing Josh, I got to watch as he pulled off his own shirt, exposing a deeply muscled chest, covered with light hairs. He stood and opened the front of his pants. I felt myself suck in an amazed breath as he pulled out his cock.
He was already long and thick and it didn't even look like he was hard yet. Staring at me intently, Josh pointed with his left hand at the floor in front of him. It was an unspoken command, but I obeyed nonetheless. I moved forward three steps until I stood just a foot in front of Josh, then dropped to my knees. I saw his stern looking face break into a grin as I did so. What was I doing? I was letting these two brothers take control of me and was about to go down on one of them! And they were obviously enjoying seeing me doing it. Even laughing at me. I resolved to get up and kick them out, but then Josh reached out and put his hand on my cheek. The connection was electric and my whole body twitched.
"Now, I'm a lot bigger than Justin, Eric. So we'll just take it slow and easy. Well, you'll take it, to be more precise." I heard Justin crack up behind me somewhere, but I was now mesmerized by the thick head and shaft that bobbed just a few inches from my face. "Open up now, boy. Open that mouth and you can suck a real man's cock, not some schoolboy dick."
"Hey!" Justin protested.
"Shut up little brother! Now!" Justin obeyed and I felt Josh's hand moving back along my head, getting a grip and pulling my face closer to his cockhead. I felt my mouth opening as I inhaled the musky scent of Josh's crotch. What he had said was making its way through my thoughts. A man's cock. Josh was certainly a man. Hell, he was even a soldier. I felt the head of his cock, hot and wet against my lips. Josh held it there, not pushing in immediately like Justin had done.
"Lick the head, boy. Get a good taste of my lube. I pump it out like most guys pump out their jizz. Lick it up, cocksucker." I flicked my tongue across his cockhead, tasting his salty lube. He wasn't kidding. It coated my tongue quickly and I lapped up more. Then Josh began to push into my mouth. My lips closed around the flared head of his cock and I covered my teeth as he began to push in more deeply. The lube I had coating my tongue had my salivary glands working overtime and I lubed the shaft of his cock with my spit as he worked it in and out with little jabs. I looked up as he moved his hips.
Josh's chest stood out over his rippled abs. The time spent in basic had certainly paid off handsomely. His face looked down at me, his blue eyes watching as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth. His handsome face was made even better looking by the short military haircut which framed it. I heard myself moaning around his thick cock as I took in the sight of this masculine stud above me. Josh heard my moan and probably felt it along his cock. He began to push in more deeply. When the head of his cock hit the entrance to my throat, I forced my head forward, trying to take it quickly. I heard Josh let out a sigh of pleasure as his cock pumped into my throat. Forcing myself not to gag, I held it there for a few seconds before pulling back until just the head was in my mouth. Then I forced my way back down the length of his cock.
"Holy shit!" It was Justin. He had moved to the side and was watching as I deep throated his big brothers cock. Since it had a good inch and a half on his own, taking it all was quite a feat for me. "He's doing as well as Dale did you, bro."
"Fuck yeah he is," Josh panted. "And I wasn't the first guy with my cock down that soldier's throat either, but he had a hell of a lot more practice than Eric here. I guess he's just a natural born cocksucker." Josh's voice was getting rough as my throat, lips and tongue massaged his cock. I could tell he was getting close. I kept looking up, watching him as he watched me take his dick. I could tell just the sight of me on his cock was turning him on by the way his eyes never left my face. Soon, I was watching his chest expanding at a faster and faster rate. Josh was going to cum.
"Oh fuck yeah, boy. Take it cocksucker. Take my fucking cum!" The last was yelled as the first of six or seven huge spurts of sperm shot into my mouth. I gulped it down, choking on the thick salty fluid as Josh clamped his hands onto the sides of my head. He held my head in place and pistoned his cock into my mouth as he shot the last of his seed down my throat. "Ahhhh, fuck yeahhhhh! Take it all, boy. Swallow my cum. Eat this soldier!"
Suddenly, I heard a gasp off to my right and felt splashes of hot cum hitting my face. Justin was groaning in pleasure, his hand still jerking his cock as he pumped his load onto my face and Josh's shaft. The next thrust in mingled Justin's cum with Josh's. Soon, Justin was finished and I was sucking on Josh's cock slowly as he toyed with it in my mouth. After a few minutes, Josh pulled out and sat back down on the couch, his camos bunched around his knees. His cock was still hard and I knelt there panting, trying to catch my breath and savoring the taste of the brothers' cum in my mouth.
"Couldn't wait, little bro?" Josh asked. I looked over at Justin and for the first time since I had opened my mouth for his dick, I saw him blush.
"Well, he looked so hot with his mouth full of cock, I just decided to stroke my cock a little." Josh laughed a bit.
"No problem, little brother. If I remember right, you filled Dale's mouth more than once and we have all night." Josh looked at me and if I thought I had seen lust on Justin's face before, it was nothing in comparison to what I now saw on this man's face.
Author's Note: Thanks to all who wrote requesting more of this story. I acutally had most of it written soon after the first chapter, but it got shelved for various reasons. A recent email prompted me to take another look and see if I could finish this second chapter. Once again, if you'd like this story to continue, I would like to hear from you. I hope you enjoyed it.
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