My Freshman College Roommate

My Freshman College Roommate: Chapter 11

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CHAPTER 11 - Saturday Night Without Kyle

I grabbed our beers and brought our KFC buckets to the coffee table. We ate and drank while sitting on the couch watching a random baseball game on TV. We were naked which was fun. I'd never just hung out naked anywhere. Ray stuck his finger in the mashed potatoes and swiped it across his dick. He sat back and spread his legs.

"You wanna try KFC's new side? The gravy is the Coronel's secret recipe." He said smiling. He is a nerd in a very good-looking jock's body.

I laughed anyway and bent over into his lap and licked the food off the head of his flaccid penis. "Mmmm. I'm getting that with all of my leg and thigh meals from now on." I said as I felt his furry blonde thighs and kept sucking his cockhead until I felt it start to grow in my mouth. I love that feeling. He went from zero to 60 in just a few seconds and I slid his boner deep into my mouth and swallowed hard with his fat head in my throat knowing it would make his eyes roll back in his head in pleasure.

"Oh, Fuck." Ray said as he threw his head back and closed his eyes. "What did I start?"

I milked his shaft and pulled off. "Now who's the perv?" I asked and sucked his fat cockhead back into my mouth and went back down to his bushy blonde pubes.

I pushed the coffee table back and got on my knees and started sucking him properly while cradling his loose balls. "You did say you wanted to watch all of the games like this." I said between sucking.

"I did." He said and grabbed his beer and guzzled some down. "Do you mind if I keep eating?" Ray reached forward and grabbed an extra-crispy chicken leg and ate it over his chest while I did my work. I stopped when he finished and sucked his fingers clean and then went back to sticking my nose in his bush.

"Should I warn you when I'm about to cum?" He asked.

"Nope." I said. "Just let it go. I kinda wanna see if I can tell."

The contest was on. Ray stayed pretty silent watching the game. He absentmindedly rested his beer-less hand on the back of my head and slowly played with my messy, dark hair. It took quite a while to make Ray nut in my mouth, but it was worth the wait. I could tell when his cock got extra rigid that he was close. He held his breath right before he shot and exhaled long and loud as he pumped his nut across my tongue. It tasted as good as always.

I got off my knees and sat back on the couch, grabbed my beer and continued to eat. Ray just sat back and came down from the endorphin high. He reached over and rubbed the back of my neck. "Thanks, Bud. That felt great." He said still facing the screen.

"My pleasure." I said with food in my mouth also staring at the game.

We watched until the 7th inning stretch. It was a Mariner's game. They were way ahead. Ray said, "Should we take a shower? We're going out tonight, right? We're supposed to meet those guys at the bar."

"Sure." I replied. "You wanna go first?"

"I was thinkin' we could go at the same time." Ray said. "You know - locker room style."

"Ok - cool. Let's grab a shower beer." I said. That was a weekend thing at the house. Almost a rule. You had to have a beer in the shower with you. It was a fun tradition.

Ray got up and grabbed us two beers. I admired his fuzzy blonde ass bent over in the fridge as I passed by heading to the bathroom. Ray and Kyle's bathroom had a bigger walk-in shower - much better than my tub shower in the basement. I got in and started the water nice and hot and got in. Ray followed behind a minute later holding a beer in each hand. His cock was still plump, and his balls were still pulled up tight. He handed me a beer and came in for a kiss by licking my mouth. We started making out under the hot stream. I slid the bottom of my beer bottle down the small of his back and rested it on the top of his crack. He jumped a little when the bottle hit his skin and he giggled into my mouth and stuck his tongue out at me between my lips. I bit his tongue playfully and pulled him in closer, wrapping my other arm around his wide, strong back and grabbing the opposite shoulder. His body was rock solid. I was hard and horny.

Ray broke our kiss and whispered in my ear, "you need to cum in my mouth now" and dropped down to his knees. I took a big gulp of beer and watched his goatee surround my boner until his nose was against my pelvis. He grabbed by balls with one hand and slowly rolled them around in his fingers. My sack was uncharacteristically sagging low and he pulled on my scrotum until I bent my legs toward his face. He brought his beer bottle up slid the long glass neck between my plump ass cheeks aiming for my hole. The cold glass felt electric against my taint and my pucker. I let him push it hard against me bringing me even tighter into his face. I bucked into his mouth and his open throat let me bottom out against his chin. I grabbed his head and thrust a few more times. Ray looked up at me and smiled.

"Wash yourself off." Ray said. "Everywhere."

I grabbed the old-school bar soap and lathered up my pits and chest, all while sliding my cock in and out of Ray's warm mouth. "Everything." He said again.

I reached back and lathered up my ass cheeks and moved around to my thighs. "Here, let me." Ray said, and he grabbed the bar of soap from my hand, grabbed my hips and rotated me around. He shoved the bar into my crack and slid it up and down pushing it hard against my hole. Then he stood up behind me and slid his right hand down my crack. He reached down and grabbed my balls from behind and tugged them backwards making me arch my back and extend my ass toward him. Then he slowly slid his fingers back up until he hit my soapy pucker and swirled his fingers around making sure I was nice and clean. Then his finger pushed against my hole and his middle finger slipped in. He kept pushing until it was all the way in to his hand and pulled up a little.

"Holy Fuck!" I said. "That feels so much better when you do it." Ray continued to fuck me with his fucker finger while he reached around, gripped my cock hard and started stroking.

Ray kissed my back and stuck his mouth next to my ear and whispered, "Do you think you're clean now?" and he slowly pulled his finger from my hole. Normally that doesn't do much for me, but now I felt empty and even more horny.

"Pretty clean." I said back tentatively, not exactly sure why he was asking.

"Good." was all he said and pushed me gently toward the tile wall just hard enough that I had to put my arms up against the wall to stop myself. Ray dropped back down to his knees. I heard the clank of the beer being set on the tile floor and then Ray grabbed my hairy bubble ass cheeks in each hand and pulled them apart. Before I could acknowledge what, he was doing, his face was in my ass. I felt his nose hit my crack and his mustache and goatee tickle my pucker just as his tongue poked against it.

Ray went for it. He was tonging my ass like he was starving for it. He alternated playing with my balls between my legs and reaching up to stroke my rock-hard boner. I was rocking into his face and jacking off against the wall. I bent down to set my beer bottle on the floor and jammed his nose into my hole like a dick and then licked up my crack as I stood back up. I'd never felt anything like it. No wonder Ray made a big deal about my eating his hole. For some reason, I hadn't considered what this would feel like. I did it because I couldn't help myself. I wanted my mouth on Ray's smooth little pucker but didn't think about getting it done to me. This felt amazing. I was getting close.

Just as I was lost in the pleasure of my first rim job, Ray spun me around again and started sucking me but continued to play with my hole. His boner was sticking straight up as he sat on his heels.

"That was amazing." I said, breathing hard. "I can't believe how good that felt. I'm about to cum" and I grabbed Ray's head and pumped another load into his mouth.

"MMmmmm." Ray moaned. "There it is." he said with his mouth full. He kept sucking until I couldn't take it anymore. Then Ray stood up again and gave me another cum-filled kiss. "Just in time, Buddy. My knees were getting sore down there. That was fucking hot though, bro. I can see why you liked doing it."

"Fuck, Yeah!" I said. "That's just fucking amazing from both ends." I said.

I pushed Ray's arms up and started to wash him, purposely bumping my cock against his as I did. I cleaned his pits and then licked them, making Ray giggle as I tickled him. I turned him around and soaped up his firm bubble butt and thoroughly ensured his crack was spotless. I was still hard and slid my boner between his cheeks and I reached around to wash his pecs and hard abs and slid my fingers down to play with his thick, wet pubes.

"Whoa, Buddy." Ray said. "I'm getting wrinkled in here. Back that boner off, dude. Let's dry off and get dressed. We're supposed to meet Austin and Kelly and 7:00 at the bar."

"Ok. I think you're officially clean, now." I said. "I don't think I've ever been this constantly horny though. It's like I can't turn it off."

"You like my ass, Marky Mark." Ray said teasing.

"You seemed to like mine too." I said.

"I do. My dick is sore though. I want to save it for later." Ray said.

We got to the bar early. Ray hated not to be on time which was an effort for me because I was perpetually late. It was hot and humid and even though we'd just showered, I felt like I needed another one already. Ray had tiny droplets of sweat on his shirt and a little more that had soaked through the pits of the navy-blue sleeves of his softball jersey. I was wearing a black Dinosaur Jr. concert T-shirt and shorts, so it hid my sweat but made me even hotter.

We sat at the bar and ordered two beers. The bartenders were cool - Terry and Zach. Terry was 22. He had jet black hair and looked like he was part Latino, or east Indian, or Middle eastern - some randomly unidentifiable ethnicity. You'd think his name would have helped identify that, but "Terry" sounded like a red-neck white dude. Terry was a student too and stayed for the summer to work at the bar. We'd partied with him after hours. He let us stay after they closed which he said was legal as long as the door was locked as then it became a private party. We suspected that was wrong, but we liked it anyway.

Zach was in his 30's. 33 to be exact although we didn't know that at the time. Over 30 seemed old to us, but he was hot too. He was hairy and tan with long, shoulder-length brown hair that was all one length and a perpetual five o'clock shadow. He could have been me in ten years, but I didn't see that at the time. He played on the softball team with Ray and was the younger brother of the owner, so a townie. The only townies we knew worked at bars and restaurants.

We sat and waited for our friends just shooting the shit. Terry was excited that our friend Kelly was coming because he liked her. He was asking us questions about her which was fun. It felt conspiratorial. The bar wasn't busy yet, so the bartenders treated us like insiders, which I guess we were since Ray was a star player on their team.

Ray got up to take a wiz and I watched him walk away. That ass. I wanted the night to be over so we could go back to bed.

"Nice, isn't it?" Zach said to me almost under his breath.

"Huh?" I said, turning back to face him at the bar. "What is?"

"You know what I mean." He said watching Ray walk away too.

"Mean what?" I said.

"Never mind." Zach said and turned around toward the cash register.

My eyes followed Zach's body from his wide shoulders down to his tight little butt. I'd never noticed Zach's body before. He was sort of wiry, and surprisingly fit. His ass muscles were so tight his jeans were stuck into the crack of his jeans that hung down to show just the top of his butt crack. I wondered if he was going commando. I suddenly wanted to stick my hands into the back pockets of his Levi's and see if his ass felt like it looked. I looked up and saw that Zach was watching me in the mirror behind the bar. Fuck. I hope he didn't catch me checking him out. I was just admiring the fact that he kept in good shape for his age.

"So, are you on the prowl tonight?" Zach said. 'You dating anybody this summer?" You could tell Zach was older because he said "dating." I felt like giving him shit, but it was too hot to be a smart ass.

"Not at the moment." I said. "I think I may have blown it with Kristin last weekend. Do you know her? Kristin Lewis? Long brown hair." Then I leaned in closer and sort of whispered, "really nice...tits."

"You like really nice ones?" Zach asked.

"Is that a trick question?" I asked back.

"There's a lot of really nice bodies in here. Especially in the summer." Zach said. "Why aren't you on the team with Ray? You look like you work out. You got some nice guns. I bet you could swing pretty hard."

"I'm there for most of the games. We're just there to drink and cheer. I've never really played softball. It's hard when you live with two jocks." I said.

"I bet it is...very hard. Still, you seem like you'd be good with a bat and balls." Zach said, smiling. He had perfect white teeth shining through all the scruff. In retrospect, he was obviously flirting, or at least feeling me out after he'd caught me checking out both his ass and Ray's. I was na‹ve and apparently not as smart as I thought I was because at that time of the night I was oblivious.

Ray came back from the can. He smiled at me and my heartrate jumped a little. I could picture him naked and I was getting a little hard. He sat back down and put his arm around my shoulder and whispered in my ear. "I've got some bad news, Buddy. Kristin's on vacation with her parents to their cabin up north. She won't be back for two weeks. Looks like more blue balls for you." He said as he reached over and tapped me in the nuts. "Oooff." I said and punched him in the shoulder which was so hard it almost hurt me more. I was instantly disappointed Kristin was gone but thought blue balls were unlikely. My balls were drained. In fact, I don't think I've ever had blue balls in my life given the amount of jacking off I accomplish. It was funny to me that what we'd done - what we were doing - was completely separate in Ray's mind.

Zach just stared at us and smiled. "You two don't look like you'd be suffering from blue balls."

We both gave him a quizzical look. "I mean you're both good-looking, studly college dudes. Can't you get some whenever you want?" Zach said.

I made the universal hand motion for jerking off and Ray blushed and giggled and added, "The struggle is real, Zach. You know what it's like, man. I haven't seen you scoring at closing time."

"Well I have my nightly duties around here. I can't just pick up any drunk piece of ass and head out of here at bar time, but I manage to get some action around here. Maybe we'll all get lucky tonight and there will be a gang bang at your place." Zach said and grabbed his crotch. I laughed. Ray blushed again.

Kelly and Austin came in and gave us both hugs. Kelly smelled good. Actually, so did Austin. We moved to the outdoor patio and partied 'til bar time. Terry came out and announced last call and everyone booed and started throwing their plastic cups at him. He was a good sport.

We helped him clean up our shit and brought it to the bar. Then Ray and I headed to men's room for one last piss. We stood next to each other at the urinals that had no screen between them. I just openly watched him take a piss.

"You wanna shake it off, bro?" Ray asked, smiling at me.

"Later." I said and licked my lips.

We zipped up and were heading out. Ray yelled to Zach, "Is it really too late to make a pizza?"

"Yup, but Terry's closing up tonight. You can come to my place and we'll order a pizza. Or your place. Whichever. I'm starving too and these little bar pizza's suck." Zach said. "Let's get Carbello's."

"Ok, awesome." Ray said. "You know where we live, right?"

"Yup. See you in a few." Zach said. I wasn't aware that the bartender knew where we lived. ___

Ray walked in and went to his room. He came back to the living room stripped down to his tighty whities and a wife-beater.

"Damn. You're going pretty casual for company." I said.

"Zach isn't company." Ray said. They were better friends than I thought but I guess they'd spent a lot of time in the locker room together. I went to my room, ditched my damp t-shirt, board shorts and briefs and pulled on a pair of loose and nearly threadbare cut off sweats - the kind with the draw string.

Zach rang the doorbell and Ray jumped up to get the door.

" 'Sup, man." Zach said.

"Dude." Ray responded. We'd clearly called the local Mensa chapter to order.

"Hey, Man" I yelled from the living room.

"So, I see we're going casual tonight." Zach said as he walked in the living room and sat in the recliner.

"You're in Ray's chair, dude." I said laughing.

"Shit. Seriously?" Zach looked sheepish and surprised at the same time.

"I wish I was kidding." I said laughing, and Zach hoped up and came over to the couch.

"I feel over-dressed. Should I get comfortable too? In fact, do guys mind if I take a quick shower? I've been working since noon and I fucking stink." Zach asked, taking a whiff of his arm pit and feeling his sweaty jersey. "I've got a change of clothes in my car. I ordered the Pizza by the way. It should be here in 20 minutes." He ran back outside and grabbed his gym bag from the car.

"You can use Ray and Kyle's shower. First door on the right down the hall. The water knob is backwards; the hot water is to the right and the cold's to the left." I said and motioned behind me down the hall.

"Here." Ray said, handing Zach a beer as he passed. "For the shower. House rule."

"Cool" Zach said and disappeared into the bathroom.

Zach took a long time. I'd later find out why. He came out wrapped in a towel. He was fucking sexy. His legs were a forest of dark brown fur and his chest and stomach were equally hairy but had clearly been trimmed some. His back was hairless, fortunately, and was covered with a huge tattoo of wings that spread across from shoulder to shoulder. He was like a biker, but one that you'd see in a fashion magazine - not the real kind.

"Fucking A, that feels so much better. Danny (his brother, the bar owner) doesn't want us to wear shorts and it's so fucking hot behind the bar." He said and sat on the couch in just his towel. He spread his legs wide and put his arms up on the back or the couch. He grabbed my naked shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "Did you have a good night?" Was he going to put clothes on?

I was about to respond when the doorbell rang. The pizza was here. I went to the door since I was only one not wearing underwear or a towel while Ray proceeded to tell Zach about my answering the door in his jockstrap for our last delivery. I sat back down, setting the pizza box on the wide wooden coffee table in front of us. Zach just reached over and patted my stomach and playfully rubbed my happy trail. "Interesting." was all he said.

Normally I would have minded that familiarity, but I didn't. Zach apparently had my permission to rub my belly like a puppy.

"You know Mark here was checking out our asses tonight at the bar." Zach said.

"I told you someone was gonna notice that shit!" Ray said all irritated and then froze as he'd realized he'd just given something away. F u c k.

I was shocked and freaked out. I stammered, "I wasn't checking him out. or you. I was-"

"Relax, bros. I don't want to cause any trouble in paradise here. Just giving you shit, bro." Zach said smiling wide.

Ray and I stood there and looked at each other like 'what the fuck?' and said nothing,

Finally, Zach said. "So, I've got a porno in my gym bag. Wanna check it out?"

"Sure." We both said in unison and then laughed. Zach got up and dug out the VHS tape with no cover from his gym bag. His towel slipped off as his bent down to his bag. His ass was surprisingly smooth but had a very hairy crack. As he bent over his hairless balls hung really loose - that kind of loose when one ball hangs a lot lower than the other. He quickly grabbed the towel and rewrapped himself before I could see how hung he was. As I turned back around, I caught Ray staring at him too. He blushed and then smiled at me. I popped a boner which was pretty noticeable in just my sweat shorts. I pulled my knees up and set my feet on the table and Ray started to giggle.

Zach turned around and looked embarrassed. "Sorry. I should get dressed." He said. "It's just so nice to be cool for a change." "Stay comfortable, man." Ray said. "wasn't laughing at you. I was laughing at Mark. He's already boned up waiting for the porno."

I mouthed the word "Fucker" at him but smiled as I knew he'd sort of saved me, making it seem like it wasn't Zach's naked ass giving me wood.

Zach handed the tape to Ray. It was his VCR and he was finicky about who operated it. He popped it in and got it going. The movie started. It was baseball themed and called, "Taking One for the Team." The story started with a bunch of guys in the locker room. A female news anchor comes into the locker room. The guys are in various stages of undress - some heading naked into the showers, some standing around in jock straps.

"So, has this happened to you guys after our games?" I ask, jokingly?

"I wish." Zach said. "Just wait."

The hot blonde reporter woman interviewed the players and made a series of baseball-related sex puns including one about being good at holding a bat and his balls. I recognized the line from Zach's bar banter earlier that evening and suddenly realized Zach might have been testing the waters.

As the story progressed all but three of the guys got dressed and left. The star player started going at it with the female reporter. The other two guys watched as she gave him a blowjob and he ate her pussy. They started jacking off and joking with each other. Then she told them to help each other out. They looked at each other and shrugged and grabbed each other's dicks. Then she told them to make out and they started kissing. Then one dropped to his knees and started sucking his teammate's cock.

Ray giggled and I looked over. He was rock hard in his briefs with his hand was in his crotch. Then I looked at Zach. His towel was tented, and he'd slid his hand in the opening and was clearly feeling himself up.

I finally got the picture. I lowered my feet to the floor exposing my stiff cock in my sweats and the quarter-sized dark precum spot. Zach looked over and then looked up at my face and smiled. Those beautiful white teeth. Then he bent over my lap and pulled the front of my sweats down and took my dripping cock in his mouth. He sucked me for a few seconds and then pulled off. He sat back up and pulled his towel open and let his cock stand straight up. "Fuck yeah. Much more comfortable." He said and started openly stroking. His cock wasn't as fat as either Ray's or mine, and he was no Kyle, but it was long. Like 7.5" at least and he was uncut. I was fascinated and openly stared at it. "What? He said. "Never seen foreskin?"

"No, actually. Can I check it out?" I said.

"Sure, bro." he said and spread his legs. I stood up and moved in front of him. I undid the knot in my sweats and let my shorts drop to the floor and stepped out of them. I knelt between his legs and inspected his uncut boner. I loved the way his foreskin slid up and down as I stroked him. A long stream of precum oozed out and that was too much for me. I went down on him. Zach put his hands back up on the back of the couch and watched me blow him while he watched the blow jobs on the screen behind me. I looked over at Ray. His jaw was open, and his eyes were wide. He'd also lost his briefs at some point during that exchange and was openly jacking off. This uncut cock felt awesome. I slid my tongue around between his head and his foreskin and felt it slide up and down as my head bobbed. I suddenly really wanted my foreskin back and pissed at my parents. I wanted Ray's foreskin back too. I knew I was going to be on a hunt for more uncut dick at some point.

"C'mon over here, buddy." He said to Ray. "I've been wanting to taste your cock since the first time I saw you strut around the locker room after softball. Climb on here and straddle me and Mark for a minute."

"What happens in the house, stays in the house." Ray said and you could tell he meant business although his cock was leaking. Zach was essentially the 30-year-old body with the 30-year-old face, and I was guessing this was Ray's type. Maybe a little coach/player fantasy was going on especially with the movie theme on the screen. I was suddenly more relaxed. Having another friend to play with could be hot as shit.

Zach said exactly the right thing in response. "Completely, Ray. I could tell you'd be discrete. My brother would fire me if he ever found out. You can't tell anyone. I just thought you'd be game for trying anything. Plus, I'm just really, really horny."

"So, you've done this before?" Ray asked.

"Um, yeah. I've done this before. With a few dudes you know actually. But I'm sworn to secrecy. My first cock was my cousin's when I was 13 and let's just say there's been a few more since then." Zach replied.

"I thought you liked pussy." Ray said, almost to himself.

"Oh I like pussy too. I'm just so fucking horny, Bro - like all the time. It's all good to me. You guys feel the same, right?"

Ray stepped onto the couch and straddled Zach and me. He bent his knees a little and fed Zach his cock.

After a few minutes we switched things up and Ray sucked Zach's cock and I fed him mine. None of us could see the TV anymore as Ray and I were facing away from it and I was blocking Zach's view. He tapped on both of us and said. "Hold up, guys. I'm getting close."

We both stood up and went back to watching the screen which by now had the star player fucking the reporter and one of the players fucking the other with his jock still on. It was hot. Ray looked at me and we came in toward each other and started making out.

"Jesus, that's hot!" Zach said. "That table looks pretty fucking sturdy. I think it'll hold me." He walked between us, playfully grabbing us by our cocks and pulling us toward the table, that I'd pushed back to make room in front of the couch. He put the pizza on the floor and rotated the table, so it was aimed at the TV the long way and then climbed on top of it on all fours still watching the action of the screen. "So, which one of you is gonna fuck me first? He asked, still facing the screen. "There's lube in my gym bag."

Ray and I looked at each other in shock. I wanted to fuck, but for some reason I knew what Ray was thinking. I leaned in and whispered in his ear. "I think you should go first."

"You sure?" Ray said back, but I knew he was just being polite. He'd grabbed his dick and was already headed over to Zach's bag for the lube.

"I want sloppy seconds, dude. It's all good. Stick a nice, hot load in his hole and let me shove it in there even deeper when you're done." I said trying to turn Zach on as much as Ray.

It worked. Zach moaned and went down on his elbows. I walked up to his ass and started tongue fucking his hole. "You need some of my precum, old man." He moaned some more.

Ray stood next to me and gently pushed me aside. He squirted the lube on Zach's hole and shoved two fingers in. "FUCK!" Zach yelled, but not in pain. This was clearly not his first time. Ray lined his dick up in Zach's crack while applying the lube. He stuck it in and just kept sliding. Zach groaned but just let him bottom out until Ray's big blonde bush was buried against his smooth ass.

"Holy Shit! Oh, my god, this is amazing. I can't fucking believe how good this feels." Ray said and he started slowly pumping in and out. Yup. I'm pretty sure he's never had his dick in any hole before. He's not going to last long.

"Get your ass over here, Mark. I want one in every hole." Zach said. I fed him my dripping cock and he slurped up my precum and moaned some more. He grabbed my nut sac and said, "Damn, dude. You got some tanks on you. Can wait to watch you nut, bro. When was the last time you came?"

"About an hour before we got the bar." I said, expecting a reaction.

"No shit?!" He said laughing. "What'd you do, beat off in the shower?"

"Um, something like that." I said and held my hand up to high five Ray which he happily completed. Then I leaned forward and we made out over Zach's back.

"What about you, Ray? When did you last bust a nut?" Zach asked.

"Hmm. Right before the seventh inning stretch." He said.

"What the fuck, guys. You jacking off during the game?"

"Better than that, my friend." Ray said smirking and grabbed Zach's hips, bent his knees and started slamming into his hole.

"Oh, yeah. That's it. Fuck me hard. Fucking pound me." He said in the rhythm of Ray's thrusts. "Wait - what you do mean, 'better'?"

"Nothing better than watching the game while you're getting your cock sucked." Ray said.

"Wait, who was over here sucking your - wait, NO WAY! No fucking way? You two were going at it?" Zach finally figured it out. After another minute of Ray thrusting into him, he asked, "Did you fuck Mark's ass too, or just his face?" Neither of us answered.

I moved around and slid under Zach on my back on the table. I started sucking his cock and watching him get fucked up close. I almost came when Zach put my cock in his mouth again. This was so fucking hot. I was watching Ray's balls swing back and forth as his boner slid in and out of Zach's ass. I slid up further and slathered both of their balls with my tongue. I reached up and slid my finger up Ray's hole and he yelled and thrust hard into Zach's hole. I watched up close as his balls pulled up tight and pulsed and knew he was unloading into his chute. That made Zach cum and his cock twitched and started shooting into my mouth. I wasn't prepared and choked a little but wanted to taste him. His cum wasn't quite as tasty as Ray's. I assumed it was because he was old. As soon as he was done, he grabbed my cock and started stroking pretty fast.

"Wait!" I said and pushed his hand away. I'm cumming in that sloppy hole now." I slid out from under him and moved to his ass. I shoved my cock in. It felt amazing. It just slid right in without any resistance - all warm and wet. I bottomed out against his crack and watched as Ray's jizz squished out around my dick.

"Holy shit, you've got a fat cock." Zach said, grunting.

I knew I wasn't going to last long. This felt way too good. Ray got up behind me and stuck his slippery boner in my crack. I felt his wet jizz against my hole as his still solid cock slid under and between my balls. I grabbed Zach's waist and started thrusting hard. Ray reached around and held my pecs and rocked into me in the same rhythm as my fucking with me sandwiched between these two jock boys. Ray's cock slid up my taint a little and hit my pucker and that set me off. I grunted and spewed my third load of the day up Zach's chute. Everything was so wet and sticky and slippery. I kept pumping and pumping. Finally, I pulled out and watched as our combined jizz loads ran down Zach's taint and ball sac, pooling on the table.

Ray had grabbed Zach's towel and started cleaning everyone off. "I think it's time for the pizza now." He said. "Who needs another beer?"