My Fantasy - Chapter 15.3 - Bicycle Race By mattbuck matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com
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Codes: MMM, Oral (MM, MMM), Anal-Oral (MM), Anal (MM), Domination (M-MM), WAM (water, mud)
The next day was a Saturday, and it dawned bright and fresh. After breakfast, Danny, Tom and I took our bikes and went for a ride in some woods a few minutes away from my house. We left the others at home - I'm sure they found a way to pass the time.
The morning was crisp, and we were only in T-shirts and shorts, but the exercise kept us warm enough. After three quarters of an hour or so of just cycling around, Tom suggested a race over a distance we'd covered earlier.
"What does the winner get?" Danny inquired.
"What, you mean money and shit?" Tom replied.
"I was thinking more on the lines of sexual favours. I want more than just congratulations when I whip your arse."
"YOU? Whip MY arse? You've got to be kidding me! You don't stand a chance. When I whip YOUR arse, you'd better get naked and on your knees to worship my cock."
"I don't think so, Tom. I think that after you've tasted my dust, you'll get on your knees and be fucked by me. You might want to start pushing fingers up your arse now, to get yourself ready."
"Uh, guys..." I interrupted, "Since by common consent I'm going to lose this... what do I do?"
"You, Matt, can suck off Tom while I fuck him..."
"Not likely, you're going to be licking my arse and I may even let you stroke Danny's cock seeing as how you love it so."
"Oh yeah? I'll be so far ahead I'll have had time to cum five times before you get there."
"What? Had a motor fitted have you? I'll still beat you and in fact, maybe I'll fuck you and let Matt watch."
"Hey, calm down." I said, "It's just a race. First to the junction in the path wins - simple. Oh, and... have fun watching my ass disappear into the distance."
I ran forwards and jumped on my bike, pedalling away. I heard the others start behind me but I had a lead, however brief it turned out to be.
I should have had an advantage as I knew the terrain better, but Tom and Danny were determined and fitter than I was - Tom flew past on the first uphill section. It was only ten seconds later, at the crest of the hill that Danny went past, giving me a slap on my arse as he went. Ah well, I was bound to lose anyway, so I slacked off a bit. When I reached the junction Tom was lying naked on the path while an equally naked Danny sucked his cock, arse towards me. I stripped and with directions from Tom, got on all fours by Danny joining him in sucking Tom's sweet cock. Our tongues met over the head, kissing and playing. Tom pushed us off as soon as we started this.
"I won. You do as I say. I never said you could kiss. Matt, for disobedience, you're going to watch your lover take my cock in his mouth, then up his arse. If you don't want him hurt you'd better get started licking his arse out. Danny... I want my whole cock down your throat."
Tom fucking Danny... I could live with that, enjoy it even. Danny didn't seem too worried either, and started swallowing to get Tom's large cock down his throat. To say it turned me on watching my boyfriend suck Tom's cock was an understatement, but I couldn't watch - I had to do one of my favourite pastimes - licking my lover's sweet arsehole. I crawled around and put my face between Danny's cheeks, my hands gripping his thighs. The cold morning had raised goosebumps on his skin, but sweat still clung to the few hairs in his ass-crack. He shivered as my tongue first touched his tight arsehole, then wiggled slightly as I set about french kissing him. Presently I heard Tom whispering, and I looked up to see him pushing Danny further onto his cock even as he rubbed dirt through my lover's hair. I thought he was going to lose control for a moment, but he pushed Danny off and turned him around before rubbing his slick cock up and down the gorgeous ass. I touched my lips to Danny's forehead, and as he raised his own to meet mine, Tom pushed in roughly, eliciting a gasp of pain from Danny - I can't say we really fucked that much, we were just happy to be together and cuddling, so he was still pretty tight (and Tom had a pretty large cock). I kissed him while he got through the pain barrier (Tom was mercifully gentle after the first push), until he started pushing back. I stood back and looked at my two friends fucking doggy-style on a path through public woods.
"Matt, your cock, my arse, NOW." Tom ordered. I spat on my hand and rubbed it up and down my cock a few times.
"Will you let me show you something in the woods if I do that for you?"
"Yeah, yeah, just fucking do it."
I knelt behind him and pushed my slick cock against his arsehole, after a bit of pain it went in and I started fucking him immediately, my hips hitting his sexy ass cheeks. My lips found his left ear but he pushed me away, too busy telling my lover how tight his ass was. I could certainly agree with that sentiment, but Tom's was pretty tight too. My hands were squeezing his hard chest while we built up to orgasm. He came first, his arse squeezing my cock tightly while his own cock pumped cum deep into my lover's arse. I kept fucking him, but as he calmed down he pushed me off, and pulled out of Danny. As he lay back on the path, his chest rising and falling rapidly, I moved over and kissed Danny, who seemed exhausted.
"You enjoy that?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied breathlessly, "it was great."
He sat down, and I sat with him, hugging him gently.
As soon as Tom had recovered, we dressed again and I led the procession through the woods, dappled October sunlight of red, yellow and green washing over us. As we reached the bottom of a gentle hill, I got off and hid my bike in the bushes. The others followed suit, and I led them on foot through a thicket and into an area devoid of trunks, but overhung by branches. In the centre was a pond about thirty feet by fifty, two feet deep at most. It wasn't any regular shape, but a true coastline of little bays, except to the north and east where the bank was a muddy curve, gently sloping into the water. The other sides had banks raised about a foot above the waterline with thin roots sticking out at odd angles. There was even a small island in the middle.
"Not many people know about this place," I explained, "I've never met another soul down here. I just come here sometimes if I want to be quiet, or want to play in the mud and the water. You're the first people I've ever shown it to, and.... I hope you like it."
"It's brilliant," Tom said, already stripping off again. As soon as he was naked, he went walking through the mud, taking delight as the brown muck squished between his toes. Danny and I also stripped and jumped into the water holding hands, making a big splash. The water was pretty cold, and immediately goosebumps appeared all over our bodies. As the water only came to just above our knees, at least our privates were spared the brunt of the cold. We waded over to the island, and sat on it, our feet in the water, watching Tom in the mud. He was picking up handfuls and rubbing them over his legs until they were totally covered. I put my arm around Danny's slender shoulders and hugged him, as Tom now waded towards us, the mud clearing from his legs. I leant back, pulling Danny with me until we were on our backs before rolling onto him and kissing him. Our hard cocks rubbed against each other and through our pubes, setting off a lustful reaction resulting in us kissing more and more passionately, tongues licking each other's lips. A slick hand gripped my shoulder, and I reluctantly rolled off Danny to look at Tom.
"Danny... I fucked you, I just want you to know that you... both of you..." his eyes met mine, "take me however you like."
I looked Danny, my eyes meeting his.
"Your call." I said.
Danny thought about it for a minute, licked his lips at me, then said,
"Well Tom, I forgive you, but I'm going to fuck you anyway. Get on all fours down there."
Tom did as he was told, with his back just above the water. Danny climbed on just behind his neck, and motioned for me to join him. I sat as far back as I could, my legs in the cold water and my arms around my lover, holding tight. At Danny's order, Tom started moving towards the muddy bank. I removed my right arm from Danny's chest so I could rub Tom's ass as he crawled across the pond. We disembarked as our ride crawled onto the bank, promptly to be pushed over by Danny.
"Dirty fuck for you, Tom. I want you covered in mud before either me or Matt lay a finger on you. Just don't get your face messy - I want the facial you're going to get from Matt to show up." Tom started rolling in the muck and I went over to Danny, who had a handful of mud and was rubbing his cock with it. "Remind you of John's meet?" he asked me.
"Sort of. You can't sink in this mud, plus you didn't smell of sweat back then," I laughed, pulling him into a hug. His body was warm compared to the morning air. Tom's mouth, however.... that would be hot.
"Ready yet, Tom?" Danny asked rhetorically, it was plain to see that there wasn't a square inch of clean skin on Tom. Danny knelt, pushing Tom into position and ran his muddy cock up and down Tom's ass before pushing a few inches in. Tom was eager, and pushed back immediately until his muddy ass was touching Danny. I slapped Danny's ass, and went round to Tom's face, and sat in the mud. He immediately started sucking me, and I leant forward so my face was as close to Danny as possible. It was no good; there was no way I could reach to kiss him. Instead, I grabbed handfuls of mud and rubbed them around Tom's ass, filling his crack so Danny was fucking through a few inches of mud, then Tom's arse.
If the anal fucking was fazing Tom, he didn't show it - his tongue was working me to delicious ecstasy - sucking, licking, teasing. I put my hands on his head, keeping him there, even though I knew he'd do it simply as part of his "punishment".
"Are you ready to swallow, Tom?" I asked, pushing harder on his head. His licking was increasing to fever pitch, and taking me along for the ride. One final lick to my cock and I came in his mouth, he pulling back a bit to catch it all in his mouth. Through my orgasm I kept looking at Danny who with a violent ram, came in Tom's hot ass in a reverse of previously. I collapsed back, and Tom started clawing his way up my body, hot but mud- slicked until he was covering me, then brought his lips to mine in a kiss as his hard cock rubbed against my soft one. That didn't last long, though, as Danny soon rolled Tom off me, and lay down on me himself, meeting my lips tenderly, and licking away the mud from Tom's kiss before letting me suck gently on his tongue. He got up, and helped me up too, smiling happily as his muddy cock deflated. I never let go of his hand as we walked into the water and dunked ourselves to get clean, and unwillingly let go as we went to change back into our clothes for going back home. We did have a bit more fun on the way - we stuffed Tom's clothes into our own pants and made him cycle back naked except for his shoes.