Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party

Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party: Chapter 3

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Chapter 3 - Morning Has Broken

Part 1: Matt & Will's Room

I woke up from a dream where Will and I were riding motor scooters around the Colosseum in Rome - a strange location, obviously inspired by the hotel's Italian theme, but odd since it's the wrong city. I felt something warm and hard against the back of my thigh - the familiar sensation of Will's morning wood poking at me. I smiled. I still had my eyes closed. I lifted my leg up slightly and scooted up toward the headboard which allowed his erection to slide along my inner thigh and touch the back of my balls. I lowered my leg to lock his stiff prick tightly between my hairy thighs. My taint was moist with sweat. I felt his boner shift slightly as he pushed it deeper between my thighs, his spongy cock head pushing on the back of my nut sac. My own morning wood throbbed, and I felt precum drool out the tip of my piss slit. He pushed a little further and then his bush hit my furry ass. It was softer than I expected. Then he moaned. I froze and opened my eyes.

"Holy shit!" I thought as the hotel room registered in my brain and I remembered where I was and who was next to me. Jeff, who had passed out naked in the center of the bed, was spooning me with his boner between my legs moaning in my ear. No wonder Will's bush felt so soft. It wasn't his short, trimmed pubes; it was Jeff's untamed forest pushed into my crack. I felt him thrust again and then moan again as his warm breath hit the back of my neck.

What now?

He was obviously still asleep. I could feel his hairy, manly chest against my back. His left hand was on my hip. My cock drooled again. It didn't care whose hot body was grinding against me.

He thrust again, and I felt his fingers gently grip my hip bone. I instinctively tightened my legs around his prick to stop him, but that only made him moan again. I slid my right arm down to my crotch. I squeezed the head of my cock when my hand reached it and then kept going down until I could feel the tip of his head beneath my smooth balls. His piss slit was wet. I wanted to taste it so badly. I gently rubbed the slippery goo around the tiny lips of his opening. It was so soft. He moaned again.

As much as I wanted to feel Jeff's beefy football player body continue to thrust against me until I felt his warm load erupt between my thighs, I had to stop this. Both he and Will would freak out if they woke up - when they woke up.

I had piss like racehorse.

When I came back to bed, Jeff had rolled over onto his stomach into my spot. His naked body sprawled out so that his legs were spread with one knee bent, exposing his bushy balls from beneath his big, beefy ass. The dark brown hair in his crack was wet with sweat and matted. He had some light golden brown hairs across his back. I was thankful Will had not inherited that trait. He was hugging my pillow. I wondered if he was having a sex dream.

Will, on the other hand, was lying on his back with one arm up over his head, exposing his arm pit. I wanted to stick my face in it. His morning wood was tenting the sheet. There wasn't quite enough room for me to squeeze in between them.

Standing at the end of the bed, looking at the two of them was making my cock begin to rise again. My mind kept flashing back to the previous night. I remembered eating Will's ass in front of our audience and watching Jeff watch his little brother swallow my load. My erection returned. I reached down and stroked myself watching them. I wondered if they ever slept in the same bed as teenage boys. I pictured them jacking off together at their family's camp site, both conspiring to sneak away because their hormones got the best of them. I wondered if Jeff was dreaming about busting his nut against Candy's ass as he fingered her. He had been a naughty boy last night.

Will spread his legs. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed his cock in my mouth.

I pulled the sheet back and watched his naked erection bounce with his pulse. I climbed up on the bed between his legs and leaned forward over his beautiful stiff member. I grabbed his balls and gently rolled them around in my palm, pushing up along his taint and watching his precum drip out the end. My prize. I immediately tugged on his balls to make his cock stand up and I went down on him.

Will lifted his head up and looked at me, surprised. What did he think I was going to do - just play with his balls and stop? He got a stressed look on his face and nodded his head over to Jeff as if to say, 'are you fucking crazy? My brother is right next to us!' I just shrugged and smiled and took him down my throat. He gasped and moaned. I knew he wouldn't stop me. He woke up horny too. Last night's adventures were still replaying in our heads. Jeff stirred for a second and then began to breathe heavily again. I kept sucking my boyfriend's beautiful boner. He tasted so good. His balls were sweaty and musky and his bush seemed like it had grown overnight. I choked on his cock a little trying to get those curly golden hairs against my nose.

I went too fast and gagged myself. The gargling sound made Jeff stir again. He rolled over onto his side. His mostly rigid cock was aimed right at my head, angled down slightly along his beefy thigh toward the mattress.

I stopped and turned my head to look at it. Will saw my gaze shift and gently tapped my cheek. I looked up at him and he shook his head. He knew what I was thinking. I gave him his own devilish smile back and he smirked but then scowled and shook his head again as if to say, 'that's hot, but don't you dare.'

I can't be trusted when there's a stiff cock just inches from my mouth, especially one that is essentially just a slightly larger version of Will's. I desperately wanted to know how it compared. Jeff was out cold. I went back to sucking on Will's pulsing cock head until he laid his head back down on the pillow and closed his eyes. Then I pulled off and leaned to my left and slurped Jeff's bulbous cock head into my mouth.

Holy fuck. It felt exactly like Will's only just a half size bigger. I swirled my tongue around the ridge and flicked the underside of his piss slit. Jeff moaned and pushed his pelvis into my face.

Will opened his eyes and not-so-gently tapped my cheek again. I pulled off and looked up at him, smiling.

He bulged his eyes out at me and shook his head again. I just went back down on Jeff's cock, sucking harder on his head with my lips down around his shaft now. Will smacked the side of my head which made me jolt and in turn jostled Jeff. He moaned again. I continued to suck, but I grabbed Will's stiff prick and began to tug on it too. Then I started going back and forth between them. Will exhaled sharply. He wanted me to stop but couldn't bring himself to make that happen on his own.

I sucked each one back and forth for a couple of minutes, careful not to be too aggressive with Jeff's stiff rod. Then I couldn't help myself. I cupped his balls. They were hanging down on his left thigh. I held them tightly. They were bigger than Will's too and covered in soft ginger fur. I pushed up against the underside and he moaned again and moved his arm over and put his right hand on my head.

Something about that sensation must have felt unfamiliar even in his sleep. He began to stir, and I quickly pulled off and went back down on Will. I grabbed his balls instead and pushed my nose toward his bush again.

"What the fuck?!" Jeff blurted out groggily. Then his eyes opened wide, and he rolled over and off the bed to a standing position. He staggered slightly - either from getting up too fast or from being hungover - or both. "Seriously, what the fuck are you doing?" He was standing, buck naked with a wet erection. I noticed his boner turned slightly to his right; it was not the perfect larger version of Will's now that I could see it bouncing around. He caught me staring at it and started to look around the room.

"Sorry. Just waking Will up with some head. You rolled over so I didn't have room to get up between you and you seemed out cold. I sorta couldn't help myself when I laid down right next to his junk. It was taunting me.

"What the fuck?" He said a third time as if I was speaking a different language. "I gotta get outa here. I don't want to be around that shit." He seemed flustered. He looked down at his stiff rod and must have noticed it was covered in my saliva. "What the fuck?" He said one more time. "Did you suck my dick?"

"Uh..." I stammered.

"He did ask you first." Will lied. "You grunted what sounded like an affirmative and rolled over to show him your wood."

I turned to stare at Will in disbelief.

"What the fuck?" Jeff said. "There's no way..."

"You were complaining a lot about never getting head anymore and how much you missed it." Will said, casually. "Maybe you were dreaming about Candy."

"Wait, seriously?" Jeff said, his voice sounding more stressed. He was looking around the room, presumably for his clothes. "Did he really suck my dick??"

"Relax, my brother. You were definitely liking it. Not a surprise. He's really good at it. You were holding his head and moaning." Will said. What was he doing??

"But that's...he can't...I'm not...you know I'm not..."

"Seriously. Relax. It's just a bro-job. I gave him permission." Will said: a statement that couldn't be further from the truth.

"YOU gave him permission!!" Jeff said, now just standing with his half hard cock swinging around as he spoke. He'd apparently forgotten to be concerned about his modesty anymore. "What about ME giving him permission??"

"Like I said. You already did that. Trust me, you weren't fightin' it. You were bucking into his throat like you were fucking Candy hard in your dreams."

"That's just it; I wasn't even awake!" Jeff said.

"Sorry, Man." I said casually as though I'd just inadvertently coughed during his golf swing. "I thought you were liking it. My bad." I shrugged and went back to playing with Will's deflating cock. I felt it expand a little in my fist. Will was enjoying this.

"Sorry?" Jeff said. "Stop that. Wait til I'm gone." He looked around again. "Is this the way you always wake up?"

"Pretty much." I said. "It's no biggie. Like he said, it's a just a friendly bro-job. You said you missed getting blown about fifty times last night. I thought Candy was gonna suck you off just to shut you up."

"She was hot." Jeff said, suddenly remembering last night. His plump cock twitched.

"You were a bad fucking boy last night, Big Brother." Will said.

"He is your 'big' brother by the way. I can confirm." I said to Will. I watched Will smirk, trying desperately not to laugh. Jeff looked confused and figured out I was referring to comparing their cocks with my mouth and he got a confused look of both fear and pride.

"What's a fucking 'bro-job'?" Jeff asked.

"C'mon; you have to have heard of 'em. When straight guys blow each other just to take the edge off or because their wives won't do it anymore." Will said casually.

"That is definitely NOT a real thing." Jeff said.

"You'd be surprised." I said. Jeff scowled. "Seriously. Lots of married straight guys get sucked off on the side. You really expect to go the rest of your life without one?" I added.

"It's not like you're getting divorced over no more head." Will said. "Let him finish. I know you fucking want a mouth on it."

"I'm not-"

Will interrupted. "Obviously you're not, Jeff. I'm not sure I know anyone straighter than you." He added intentionally reassuringly. "But don't you want one? Seriously, Matt's an expert at it."

"Aww. Thanks, Will." I said and sucked his head into my mouth again. He moaned.

"Seriously. Lie back down. Let him go to work. You fingered a fucking hooker's twat and came all over her ass last night. You made her cum. What do you think Jenn would be more pissed about?" Will said. Sometimes he is a genius. I watched the wheels turning in Jeff's head and I sucked on Will a little more just to taunt Jeff with what he could have. I figured out that he wasn't going to actually verbalize the ask. I just moved to the edge of the bed and sat with my elbows on my knees. I held out my hand at his junk with my face at his groin level. I wagged my fingers as if beckoning him closer. I could hear Will start to jack off behind me. Then Jeff came closer.

I put my hands on his hip bones and pulled him into my face. I licked down his shaft. Jeff shivered when my tongue reached his cock head. I took the whole head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. He moaned loudly.

"Oh my god." He whispered. "Yes." He moaned again and so cupped his hairy balls and tugged him closer, swallowing half of his shaft. He groaned again. "Oh, my god. I forgot how good this feels."

I pulled off for a second to catch my breath. "Fuck, you're big." I said. It was true but I was intentionally trying to butter him up to make him more comfortable. I swallowed him again and sucked hard as I inched toward his gnarly man bush. I felt his knees buckled a little. He was breathing heavily already. "You should sit." I said and then slurped up his cock head again.

Jeff moved around and took my spot on the edge of the bed and I dropped to my knees and went back to work. He put his hands on my head and gently followed it as I bobbed up and down.

After a couple of minutes, Will patted the pillows next to him. "C'mon up here. Relax. I got something for you to watch while Matt works." Jeff turned his head. I pulled off and Jeff slid back so he was lying next to Will. "Check this out." He added, passing Jeff his phone. "She looks like Candy."

I laid down on my stomach between his legs and picked his stiff boner up off his furry belly and sucked it into my mouth again. Jeff took the phone and started watching the porn scene on the tiny screen above my head. I felt his cock surge and expand in my mouth and knew whatever he was watching was turning him on. "I can tell that's making you harder." I said, trying to let him know his sexuality was not in contention.

"She's fuckin' hot." Jeff said as his breathing got more ragged again. Will was casually jacking off next to him, trying to glance at the screen. His head was leaning against his brother's shoulder.

"Oh, fuck." They both said at the same time, making me wonder what was going on in the scene. She was moaning. Some dude was grunting. Jeff and Will were moaning. Jeff was subtly thrusting into my mouth. I could taste his precum leaking. I love that so much. I was hard as a rock. I started to grind my cock into the mattress as I sucked him. I spread my legs a little and felt the cool air on my sweaty balls. I glanced up and watched Will jack off with his eyes glued to his brother's shaft pumping in and out of my mouth.

"You gonna cum with he shoots in her?" Will growled at Jeff as they watched the action on the screen. I couldn't see what was happening, but their moans were growing more intense. Jeff started thrusting harder into my face, lifting his pelvis off the bed. Will spread his legs, putting his right leg over Jeff's left thigh. Jeff spread his legs further apart to keep Will's knee from hitting me in the face. His balls drooped down onto his hairy ass cheeks, and I reached up to hold them again. Jeff let out a long groan. "Oh, yeah. Play with my balls."

"I love that too." Will said.

"Jenn never plays with my balls." Jeff said.

"Women don't give a shit about our balls." Will said. "Michelle never played with mine either."

"Fuck, Michelle was so hot." Jeff said. Will looked surprised like they'd never discussed each other's wives in a sexual before.

"Matt fucked her too, know you." Will said. Jeff turned his head and stared at Will and then he looked down at me. I pulled off and smiled and went back down on him.

"You wanted to fuck her too, didn't you?" Will said into Jeff's ear.

"Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck!" Jeff said. I felt his cock get even harder. His fat cock head plumped up even more. I knew it was cumming. I closed my eyes and braced for it to happen. "Oooohhh, FFfuuuuuuccckk!!" He moaned and his cock twitched and blasted into my mouth.

Fuck, he cums a lot. I didn't see him shoot last night. Jizz hit the back of my throat and flooded my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could. I really wanted to take it all. I wanted to give him what his wife didn't. Some cum slipped out around the edges. I quickly plunged down on his shaft again to slurp it back up. My nose was in those big, dense pubes. He was sweaty and musky. I noticed he had dried cum stuck in his bush from last night.

Jeff finally laid his head back down on his pillows and looked up at the ceiling. I pulled off, not wanting him to freak out even more than I'd expected him to after coming down from his orgasm and feeling the inevitable shame of yet another inappropriate sexual encounter in eight hours.

Will pulled his leg back and I moved over to lie between his legs instead. I wanted to start sucking his cock now too, but knew that would be too much for Jeff. I slid up next to Will and wrapped my leg around his and put my head in the crook of Will's shoulder and played with his nipples with my left hand. Will was sweaty too. The center of his chest between his pecs glistened and I felt the damp moisture from his arm pit against my neck.

"That was amazing." Jeff said. I was surprised he verbalized it but I underestimated the impact of getting quality head after not getting it for so long. "I'd forgotten how good it was." He paused again. "Actually it was never that good."

"Wow. Thanks." I said.

"Will wasn't fucking kidding that guys do it better because they know how it feels." Jeff said.

"Girls probably eat pussy better too." I said.

"You picturing Laurie and Rachel when you say that?" Will said, teasing me but also putting the image in Jeff's head. Jeff sighed.

"I'm gonna suck off your brother now if that offends you." I said. Will laughed.

Well, I guess that's my cue to leave." Jeff said. "Where are my fucking clothes?" He stood up. I gotta take piss. We both watched him walk naked across the room. There was a short strand of leftover jizz hanging from his plump dick. it made me want Will even more urgently. I was on a roll.

"You have cum breath." Will said.

"You complaining or is the smell of your brother's jizz turning you on?" I said and looked down at his erection hovering just above his navel and knew the answer.

"Shut the fuck up." Will said smirking. "Get between my legs. I'm so fucking horny."

"We gotta wait 'til Jeff leaves." I said, listening to his forceful piss stream in the other room. I slid my hand down to his stiff cock and started to jack him off. His boner felt like it was on fire. I did my best with my left hand. Will put his hands behind his head and I turned my face to get my nose in his arm pit.

"What the fuck." Jeff said scowling when he came into the room.

"What? I'm waiting for you to leave before I blow him." I said.

"Yeah. get the fuck out!" Will teased. "I'm horny as fuck and it's my turn now, Big Brother."

"Oh, just go ahead. I don't want to deprive you." Jeff said and he found his ratty Hane's boxer briefs and pulled them on. He found his shirt next and then turned to look at us.

"I am happy for you." Jeff said. "You seem really good, Little Bro. I've actually never seen you like this. You've always been so stressed or something. You're good for him Matt." He pulled on his pants and slipped into his shoes. He shoved his socks into his pocket.

"Thank you." Both Will and I said at the same time.

"You two have fun." Jeff said. "See you at breakfast?"

"I already had breakfast." I said, which was unnecessary and one reference over the line, probably, but I can't help myself sometimes. "I need seconds of the sausage." I added holding Will's stiff rod straight up at the ceiling and making it worse. Jeff scrunched up his face and just shook his head and walked out, letting the heavy hotel door slam shut behind him.

"So was that hot for you?" Will asked as I got between his legs and took his cock in my mouth.

"You really want me to talk right now?" I asked pulling off and then went back down on him.

"Seriously, I'm curious." Will said. We like to tell each other about what was hot about doing someone else. It makes us both horny, but this seemed different.

I pulled up again and continued to stroke him. "It was hot. Of course, it was. Blowing your brother while you watched? I could tell you were getting off on it. And it was fun to give him that experience when I knew it had been so long and he wanted it so bad. And I knew I was better at it than Jenn, probably. But it was also kinda weird having him like it so much but also be pretending I wasn't there." Will just nodded.

"You liked his dick?" Will asked. Will had never been jealous of another guy's dick before. There was obviously some weird brotherly competitive insecurity thing going on.

"Not nearly as much as yours, if that's what you're asking." I said. He looked at me as though unconvinced. "Seriously. It's a little too big for me, it curves to one side, and all that fucking hair on his balls." I added laughing. Will smiled finally.

"He's got big balls though." Will said.

"You've got big balls too." I said. "I love your balls." I kissed them and sucked them into my mouth one at a time. They were perfect: not too tight, not too loose. Shaved clean and smooth. They were a pretty pair. "What I like most about them is that they're connected to you. They're your balls." I paused and licked his shaft. "Plus, his are all tight up against his body when he's horny like mine."

"I know. That's why I thought you'd like 'em." Will said. He'd obviously spent a fair amount of time staring at his brother's ball sack growing up.

"That why YOU like them." I said. "You like your big brother's balls!!" I teased and took his head back between my lips and lapped up the precum he was leaking. Will blushed and moaned. I working on his cock for about five minutes. He was lasting longer than I expected after everything he'd just watched. I felt him getting harder and knew he was finally getting closer. "His cum does taste like yours though."

"Oh, fuck!!" Will grunted and finally shot into my mouth. It was like deja vu. He flooded my mouth and I took his whole load as well. I pondered how much cum was in my empty stomach. A good protein- packed breakfast.

"Fuck. Thanks, Matty. That was hot." Will said coming down from his high.

"It was." I said.

"You want one too?" Will asked.

"Thanks, but I think I'm just gonna stay a little horned up for a while. Makes things more fun."

"More frustrating is more like it." Will said, although I knew he knew what I meant. We'd saved up for days before arriving just to make things more fun.

"I gotta shower now anyway. I gotta go meet Seth. His plane lands any minute. I told him I'd meet him downstairs. We're gonna go have brunch while you and Jeff go to that sports betting place. Where's it at again?"

"New York, New York." He said.

"Damn. That's a long walk." I said.

"Really? You can see it from here." Will said, scratching his bush.

"I know, but everything is further than you think here."

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Part 2: Seth

"Hey Buddy!" I said to Seth, coming up to him from behind in the check-in line in the expansive, marble- clad lobby that looked more like the Sistine Chapel than a hotel.

"Matt!!" Seth said, turning to hug me. He held me tightly for a few seconds before releasing his embrace. He smelled good - like soap and expensive cologne. We are about the same height but very different physically. His heritage is half Chinese and half British but mostly grew up in the states in D.C. His parents met in Hong Kong. He looks like the comedian/correspondent, Ronny Chieng from the Daily Show. My hair is nearly as black as his but that's where the resemblance ends. His hair is the stereotypically thick and straight and his body was thin in college. He's a little more solid now but still fit and hairless except for his pits and pubes. He used to call me Cornelius after the character on Planet of the Apes after the first time we went to the showers at the same time in our dorm.

"So good to see you!" We both said at the same time and then laughed. We hadn't seen each other in person since Eric's high school graduation over a year ago and before that was at a college reunion right after Will and I got together so he'd only met Will once. It was hard to believe Eric was the same age we were when we met.

"How was your flight?" I asked.

"Bumpy." Seth said. "It's always bumpy flying into the desert." He paused. There were still several people in line ahead of him. "How was last night? I'm bummed I missed it!"

"Uh...it was pretty crazy. The boys are doing a surprisingly good job so far."

"What'd you do? Strippers?" Seth asked, raising his eyebrow and smirking.

"Oh, yeah. Strippers and Go Go Dancers. We went to a couple of places. Had a great steak dinner at Delmonico's too. Not sure how they're gonna top that tonight."

"Yeah, I'm sorry I missed that too." He said. "So...do I need to ask what variety of strippers?" I wondered why everyone was so fixated on the gender of our entertainment, but I guess I'd have asked the same question.

"There was something for everyone." I said.

"Really?" He said. "I suppose you're catering to everyone's taste. I wasn't sure what to expect."

"Like I said, the boys are in charge and so far, they've knocked it out of the park." I said. "How's Hanna? How are the girls?" I added, asking about his wife and twin twelve-year-olds, trying to change the subject before I needed to expound on last night's nudity.

"The girls are awesome." He said. "They're still at an age when they think I'm cool and know everything."

"That will come to an end soon enough. Enjoy it while you can."

"Exactly! Eric never really rebelled though, did he?" Seth asked.

"Not too bad. He had a girlfriend in high school, so she kept him out of too much trouble."

"I'm glad I don't have to give the girls the sex talk. Hanna's in charge of all that. I just get to be the guy who scowls at any boys that come sniffing around." He said. "How did it go with Eric?"

"A little later than I should have. Found his porn history on his laptop first so I think he pretty much knew the mechanics. He'd been spending a lot of time in the shower if you know what I mean. I just had to keep his condoms stocked and scare him into not knocking anybody up and not catching anything nasty."

"Boys are so much easier." Seth said. "My dad just bought me a penthouse and a box of tissues and told me I'd figure it out."

"Yeah, thank your dad again for me. All those DVD's he bought you saved us a lot of money in college." I said, laughing and remembering how Seth had moved a banker's boxes of DVDs into our dorm room when we were roommates - and half of them were porn.

"Will do." Seth said and then it was his turn to step up to the counter to check in.

"So how's Hanna?" I asked, mostly just being polite. Seth and I have an ongoing text thread but don't actually speak on the phone that often and so we don't often cover anything very deep. He's only made a few comments about his wife, and they've mostly been complaints.

"She's the same." He said. I was about to ask whether that was good or not and he added, "a frigid bitch."

Damn, I thought. That's kinda harsh. I'd have never referred to my ex, Laurie that harshly even in the height of our divorce. Seth and Hanna got married right after college though. She was sort of bitch in college too though, so I guess I wasn't that surprised. I never understood the attraction.

"Is that bad or just normal?" I asked.

"Exactly." He said. I grabbed the extended handle on his carry on and he slung his backpack over his shoulder and we headed to the elevator.

"When was the last time you gambled." I asked, hearing the ringing of the slots as we got we closer to the casino floor.

"You mean since my wedding day?" He said, trying to make a joke but just sounding douchey. I furrowed my brow at him. "Sorry. I'll stop. We just...nevermind. I gambled here about a year ago at that tech show. Lost my ass."

"That definitely means you're gonna get lucky this time." I said and smiled.

"So I gotta say...before things get all crowded with the other guys around tonight...I think what you're doing is...really brave." Seth said.

"Brave?"

"Yeah. Like, it took balls. It took some fucking balls to just call it quits with Laurie and come out and be your true self." He said. "I mean I know we've talked about this before when you and Will first started...getting together. But I feel like I was trying to just make sure you knew it was ok so I didn't really ever say what I meant. And now that you're actually getting married. I just think you're brave." I wasn't sure how to feel about that. I guess he was being supportive, but that's not really what happened.

"Thanks...I guess. That's not exactly how things went down though." I said. "You know I didn't meet Will until months after the divorce was final. And I wasn't looking for that." I added. That felt true, but maybe I was looking - or at least was open to it.

"Laurie didn't catch you two together?" Seth said.

"Fuck, no!" I said, annoyed. "I told you all this a long time ago. Who told you that?"

"Gabe." Seth said, referring to one of our old frat brothers. The rumor mill had apparently been spinning over that last couple of years since our most recent reunion. Maybe the story of how Will's wife, Michelle, had caught us had gotten back to someone we knew, and it got twisted like playing telephone.

"Gabe's a prick." I said. "Always was a gossip - just like an old lady."

"Well, that true. Never could keep his mouth shut." Seth said. "Did you catch Laurie with that girl?" He asked instead. His eyes got wide as if picturing it. We clearly needed to have more serious conversations. This was all old news. I gave him an irritated look like that was crazy. "Gabe said that too. I guess he's full of shit."

"Always has been. Fucker. No, Laurie and I...We just...I don't know, fell out of sync. I told you all this back when we split up. I guess in retrospect, we were both looking for something else - but I'm not sure either of us knew what, at the time."

"But you liked...you know." He said. I just gave him a confused look. "You know...dick." He added under his breath even though the elevator was otherwise empty. It had delivered us to our floor and I followed him into the room he would be sharing with Will's buddy, Tommy, from work. They didn't know each other at all. It seemed awkward. I was surprised they didn't get their own rooms. Thankfully Tommy wasn't here yet. "Wanna beer?" He asked but didn't wait for an answer and just tossed me one from the mini bar fridge without looking at the price. He tossed me the opener. I popped the cap off and it started to foam all over and I quickly put the bottle neck into my mouth and sucked the frothy head off the top and took a long swig. It was before noon. You can't drink all day unless you start in the morning. "I see you've gotten better at sucking the head off."

For fuck's sake - was he going to be like this for the next thirty-six hours? "Dude, you gotta stop with the jokes."

"Sorry." Seth said, cracking his own beer open and chugging half of it down.

"So...you seem ready to party." I said.

"I'm normally on a short leash, Buddy. I gotta make the most of this." He said. We sat on the beds across from each other. "Can I ask you something?"

Ugh. Here it comes. Something we were both going to regret him asking. "Did you know back when we were roommates?" There it is. I'd been expecting this conversation. I thought it would have happened a long time ago. I guess I would have asked the same thing though. I decided to just roll with his inquiry.

"The short answer is, no." I said.

"And the longer answer?"

"The longer answer is that I think I was always curious. I just didn't know what being curious meant."

"But, like, we were naked all the time together. Like, everywhere: the room, the showers, all the time. We watched porn together and you know..." he trailed off but made the hand gesture for jerking off. We had definitely jerked off together, watching porn. And I had definitely watched him do it - maybe just as much as I watched the porn. I knew how much his balls bounced when he stroked. I could tell when his breathing got to that point where I knew he was past the point of no return and I watched him blast his nut up onto his chest. He always watched himself cum. He couldn't tear his eyes away from his own prick so I knew I didn't have to worry that he'd catch me. I could tell when he'd calmed down enough that he was about to look at me and I could time the diverting of my eyes back to the porn or to my own stiff cock. And I didn't think that meant anything at the time. I thought I was just curious. Who isn't curious about how another guy gets his nut? We never touched each other. Never even considered it. I never thought about sucking his cock and certainly never thought about fucking, even though I had admired his smooth, round ass. It all seemed mostly normal and fine - just buddies hanging out.

"Did it turn you on?" He asked.

"It did. Of course, it did." I answered honestly. I wanted to ask if it turned him on too. He always seemed to like it - doing it together. It was his idea - at least half the time, I think. I didn't want to hear him deny it, though.

"Did...I...turn you on?" He asked.

"What the fuck are you asking me?" I said. I took another long swig from my beer. "You think I had the hots for you or something back then?" I looked at him. He shrugged. "I didn't."

"So I didn't turn you on?" He asked. For fuck's sake. This needed to stop. But I was being honest.

"It wasn't like I had a crush on you or anything. It wasn't like that." I said and paused. "It wasn't like I was sitting around thinking, 'Seth's so hot; I wonder if I could suck his cock?'" He just looked at me. "But sure. Seeing you naked and hard and jerking off. It was hot. I'm not gonna lie and say it wasn't. I just didn't know what it meant. It seemed like it was...you know...sexy. We were both horny and both stroking. It was more fun doing it together. Who wouldn't think that was hot?" I guess there were lots of straight guys who wouldn't think that was hot - but there were also lots of straight guys who've jerked off together and liked it. I just thought we were in the latter group - and the former group always seemed a little suspect. They protested too much.

I regretted saying it. I was afraid I had just opened the door to him being able to just say, 'me."

If that's how he felt - if he came here to humiliate me like this, why did he come? Just what I needed: more fucking judgement - first, Logan, now my best friend from college.

"Me." Seth said. And there it is.

"What the fuck?!"

"No. I mean: Me too....I was. I was too." He said.

Huh?

"What? You were too, what?" I had lost track of what that meant. My mind was racing.

"I was turned on too." Seth said. He was looking straight into my eyes.

What? Shit. I over-reacted. He was being supportive again.

"Shit. Sorry." I said. I paused. "See what I mean though. Anybody would be horny in that situation. It's just a sexually-charged atmosphere."

"I don't know." He said. Now I was really confused.

"Don't know what? I thought you just agreed with me."

"I did. I mean, I do. I mean, I was." Seth said. He took another swig and finished off his beer. It was like the old days. "I mean...I was turned on. By you. Back then." He was silent just looking me in the eyes again. "Now."

"Now? What?" I said.

"Don't make me say it again."

I really needed him to. I tried to replay that broken, confused bit of conversation back in my head. Did he just say he was turned on by me TOO...that he currently IS turned by me?

What the actual fuck is going on??

"I need another beer." Seth said.

"Dude, it's gonna be a long day." I said. "You might wanna pace yourself. Now just slow down. What are you trying to say?"

He cracked open another bottle of Heineken. I could almost smell the skunkiness from my spot on the bed. He sat back down and looked at me.

"I'm saying...I think I'm curious." He said. I was finally allowing myself to get it - to believe what he was trying to tell me.

"Curious about...being with a guy?" I said. This was crazy. After all these years. We just saw him a year ago at the boy's graduation. Why didn't he mention it then?

"Maybe."

"Maybe?"

"Well, definitely. Definitely curious." Seth said. "I am. I want to. Really badly actually."

"Wow." I said and went for the mini bar and grabbed an airplane bottle of Jack Daniel's. So much for pacing ourselves. I unscrewed the tiny cap and poured it into a glass. I went to the bathroom sink to add a splash of water. I wished there was ice. I took a sip. "So you think you like guys? Like, you want to be with a man...sexually?" I said, wanting to be clear. I paused. Seth didn't say anything. He looked scared. He'd been pretty brave after telling me I was the brave one. "Have you ever done anything with a guy? Like, have you tried it?"

"Um." He started. "I've been thinking about it a lot. Like when I...you know." He made the jerk off gesture again. "I let some guy at a video store...you know, a sex shop place...give me a blow job." He said. His hand was shaking as he took another swig. "It was in one of those booths." I could picture it.

"Like, recently?"

"Couple months ago."

"And what'd ya think?" I asked.

"Oh, Man....he was soooo good at it. Fucking hell." He said. I couldn't help myself. I smirked. He saw me and blushed and furrowed his brow. I felt kinda bad.

"Guys are so much better at it. Right?" I said, smiling wryly. I remembered being on the opposite end of this conversation when I had first had that realization.

"Oh. My. God! Right?!" He said. "Fucking hell. It was unbelievable. Like nothing I'd ever had before. He was-"

"So much better than a woman."

"Sooo much better. Fucking hell." He said. He spoke with an American accent. He'd lived in the U.S. since junior high, but still had some remnants of his parent's British slang.

"So, better than Hanna?" I said, knowing the answer, obviously.

"Oh, Fuck me. Don't get me fucking started. Hanna has no fucking sense of cock. She was so beautiful when we first got together, I just didn't care, I guess. But it's been years. Like, literally. Not even on my birthday." What is it with all the married guys not getting any head. I thought it was just Will and me. I guess the stereotype is real.

"How long did you last?" I asked, wanting to direct him back to the cock sucking dude in the video store.

"Oh, Fuck, Man, like five minutes. Maybe not even." He said. "He was on his knees. His pants were pulled down to his thighs and he was jacking off - like he was turned on too - like he was so turned on by sucking my cock that he just had to stroke while he sucked me."

Well, that IS how it works, I thought. We wouldn't do it if it didn't turn us on. It's not just a service. "Did he swallow?" I asked.

"Every drop." Seth said. "Hanna never fucking swallowed. Always ran to the bathroom sink to spit it out."

"Then what?" I asked. I wondered if he had reciprocated and just didn't want to admit that initially or if he had gone back for more.

"Then nothing. When I got home I was freaked out. I couldn't believe I'd let that happen. But that wore off and I couldn't stop thinking about it - so seedy and hot. I was like, hard half the whole next day thinking about it. I had to jerk off at work. I jerk off thinking about it all the time. I can't stop thinking about it. That got me thinking about all the times we'd jerked off watching porn. I used to watch you cum. It was always hot." He paused. He was looking at the floor but he brought his head up and caught my eyes.

"So now what?" I asked. "Did you want to do it too? Or do you just want another quality blow job from an expert on cock?" I needed to know how into this he really was.

He blushed. "I definitely want to try it." He paused. "It's like, all I think about...when I'm...you know..." he made the gesture for jacking off again. I wondered why now he was suddenly too shy to use his words.

"Why now?" I asked. I knew the answer was, 'because we're in Vegas' but wanted to know if there was more to it: if I was part of his plan.

"I don't know. I'm finally away from home...and in fucking Vegas of all places. So...I..." He trailed off.

"You want something to happen tonight? With a guy?" I asked.

He just nodded.

"With who?" I asked.

"Well, in a perfect world, with you."

"What do you mean with me?" I asked. "I'm getting married for fuck's sake!" I added, but I'd instantly gotten hard in my pants thinking about it. I was glad I was sitting down. "Why me?" I paused. I wasn't really thinking clearly. I was picturing him naked in college. His smooth, toned body was hot. I hadn't really seen him naked in years but the image of his small nipples on his hairless chest contrasting his dark boner lying against his thick, wild mass of straight, long black pubes was burned into my brain from years ago. His pubes were nearly as long as his flaccid dick back in the days before virile college boys trimmed their symbol of masculine manhood. I felt precum drip into my briefs.

"Wait. I'm sorry. That's not what I meant. I know it can't be with you. I just wish it could be. I just want it to be with someone that I trust." Seth added. His eyes were filled with a strange mixture of lust and vulnerability.

"Is that the only reason?" I asked, suspecting that either he had feelings for me or I was just conveniently his only buddy who was also a big fan of cock. Neither was good.

"It helps that you're hot." Seth added. "Hot as fuck, actually. I don't know how you've managed to get hotter with age."

It was shocking to hear those words come out of his mouth. It was like someone else was saying them. Where was my buddy? But flattery was working. My cock was throbbing and my head was spinning.

Will didn't have an issue with some hot oral sex on the side, or bringing home a handsome third every once in a while - and this weekend especially, we knew was going to involve some extra bodies and friends. But Seth didn't know any of that. At first, I'd thought it was a little like a twisted version of My Best Friend's Wedding and Seth was Julia Roberts. When he first said it, I thought he had feelings for me - but now it just seems like I'm a safe way for him to experiment. But he thinks I'm hot: apparently he always has.

"Maybe there's someone else here? You have friends coming who are...also..." Seth said, unable to actually asked the question. I saved him the trouble.

"There are definitely other single guys who prefer dick to pussy if that's what you're asking."

"Will's friend?" Seth asked. Suddenly I understood why he'd agreed to share a room with Will's work buddy, Tommy. He thought that's maybe why they were friends and thought they might hit it off and have a hot one-nighter and no one would ever be the wiser.

"Tommy's straight." I said. "Sorry to disappoint."

"You sure?" Seth asked. I almost laughed. It was a fair question. You never know.

"Will got nowhere trying to find out." I said. "He flirted shamelessly. Tommy didn't even notice...fortunately, or things would have been awkward."

"Ah. Well, if he didn't go for Will, then that answers that." Seth said. I smirked. My buddy appeared to have noticed that my boyfriend is movie star hot. He had definitely been thinking about this for a while. "So they've been friends since before you two got together? I thought you said you were each other's first."

"No, he was-" I said and stopped, realizing I'd just tipped my hand that Will was flirting with another guy while we were together. Fuck. I thought about how to handle this. We'd been friends forever. I decided to just put it out there. "Ok. So, here's the deal. Will and I have sort of an...arrangement." I paused and watched Seth's face. He didn't seem fazed so far - or didn't understand yet. "Because we sort of came to this...realization later in life we wanted to get to explore...you know...other guys. We missed out on getting to...you know...play the field...with guys - the way we did in college with women."

"Ok..." Seth said, sounding unsure.

"And we didn't really start being in a relationship until after we'd...you know...messed around with other guys..."

"Together?"

"Yeah. And separately." I added.

"But then you decided to be like, boyfriends or whatever."

"Exactly." I said. "But we weren't quite ready to be done with getting to try out other guys yet." It was like a light bulb went off in his head and he understood. He smiled. He licked his lips instinctively as if he understood I was suddenly on the menu.

"So are you saying it actually could be with you?" Seth asked, tentatively. I shrugged and nodded.

"Me...or him...or us." I said.

"No shit!??!"

"No shit." I said. "You can just sit with that. No pressure. Just wanted you to know what's up. There will be other guys here too that might be interested. Not Tommy though."

"No shit." Seth whispered to himself and took another swig of his beer. He sat looking at the floor and then raised his eyes to look at me. "When?" He causally reached down to adjust his crotch. I assume he had hoped I didn't notice or maybe he didn't even notice himself. I wanted to know if he was hard.

"Um. Any time, I guess." I said. I started to get hard thinking about it. It seemed like we both wanted something to happen now. "I mean we have to meet the guys for lunch and-"

"When?" Seth interrupted, impatiently.

"Not sure. I haven't talked to the boys yet. We were all up late. They sleep in. Will's with his brother Jeff for a while so-"

"What about now?" Seth interrupted again. He stood up. He had an obvious boner tenting his shorts. It stuck straight out. I could see the outline of of his cock as it strained against the fabric. I suddenly wanted to taste his pretty, dark, uncut cock. He'd obviously been holding off on giving into this newly discovered - or long harbored - desire until he got here. He was ready.

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Part 3: The Boy's Room

"Is that your fucking boner, Bro?" Eric said when he woke up on his left side, facing away from Aaron who had apparently moved in to spoon against Eric's backside during the night. He felt Aaron wake and stretch, which only pushed his stiff porn dong harder against his hairy ass crack.

"AAArrrrrgggghh!" Aaron groaned groggily as he slowly came to. He rolled onto his back and reached down under the sheet to scratch his balls and his trimmed bush before casually wrapping his fist around his erection to give it a tight squeeze. "How long you been awake?"

"Like, two minutes. Your dick was practically pushing me off the edge of the bed." Eric said.

"Don't lie, Bro. You loved it." Jake said, rolling over on his back on the opposite bed and raising his arms up over his head to stretch. He scratched his pits and laid one arm over his eyes to shield them from the desert sun that was already streaming in from the large glass windows down in the living room. His morning boner was tenting the sheet. He brought his chin to his chest and glanced down at it as he clenched his groin muscles and made it twitch and jump under the sheet as if he were making it do its morning calisthenics.

"Fuck Off." Eric said, laughing. "Nice boner by the way."

"Don't lie, Bro. You love it!" Jake repeated himself and all three of them laughed.

"I gotta take a leak." Eric said and he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

"Nice boner by the way." Jake said watching Eric's stiff morning wood bounce out in front of him as he walked away naked.

"Don't lie, Bro. You love it!" Eric yelled from the bathroom just before they heard him flip the toilet seat up against the tank.

"I'm horny again." Jake whispered to Aaron on the other bed.

Aaron considered making a snide comment about how Jake was always horny, but he couldn't really argue. Last night's little circle jerk was still on his mind when he woke up and despite his pretending to be asleep, he had actually been awake for at least fifteen minutes enjoying the fact that he'd managed to lodge his hard cock against Eric's furry ass. He was lucky he didn't leak a lot of precum so he was safe to just bask in the horniness of feeling the tiny black hairs on Eric's firm, round globes tickle the underside of his shaft. He'd been dreaming about - or more accurately, fantasizing about - rimming Eric's meaty, hairy hole since he first laid eyes on it in the locker room freshman year of high school. He had many favorite models in his after school spank bank - mostly the entire wrestling team - but none looked more like a grown-ass man at that age then Eric.

Aaron valued his friendship with Eric far more though and had always been careful to keep his horny attraction in check. Finding out Eric could suck his dick was almost too much for him though. He'd been obsessed with seeing the act in real life and now that he finally had, he couldn't help himself. He buried his face in Eric's dark, furry hole last night and tongued it until he made his buddy cum. The sight of his long jets of jizz blasting his face below was too much. It was all he could do not to plunge his cock down deep into Eric's slippery, wet hole. He was dizzy with horniness once he stood up and jacked his fat porn dong until he'd unloaded, spraying his creamy seed all over Eric and the carpet and coffee table.

His cock throbbed as he thought about last night while Eric was away in the bathroom, waiting for his erection to subside enough to piss. He looked over at Jake who had kicked his covers off and was openly stroking and playing with his balls. He missed Jake's banana cock. He also missed how openly Jake masturbated anywhere he felt like it. Jake had always been the instigator back in the locker room. Aaron was grateful to have gotten to be involved in all of those casual post-match shower sessions without ever having to be the one to suggest it. He didn't miss Jake's incessant need to always be in control though. They were too much alike that way. They both liked to run the show in the bedroom.

That made him think of Brandon which made him feel both warm and fuzzy inside as well as even stiffer and hornier. Brandon was perfect. He was masculine and confident but so chill and easy going. He was happy to do whatever Aaron wanted between the sheets. And his body. Aaron had never been so turned on by anyone. Brandon was a physical god. And his cock: it was still an effort to take that beer can prick in his hole, but he loved sucking on his short, fat cock. He never gagged. He loved the feeling of his spongy mushroom head filling the back of this throat.

"What's got you going this morning?" Jake said glancing over as he stroked. "You miss this big bone?" He added looking down at his cock. He swiped his thumb across his head and brought the precum to his lips. "Or were you thinking about last night? Watching Eric blow himself is a sight you don't forget."

"I was actually thinking about Brandon's fatty." Aaron said. Jake furrowed his brow and went back to stroking. They finally heard Eric's loud piss stream.

"D'ya have to beat off in there to get rid of your morning wood?" Jake yelled.

"What's it to you?" Eric yelled back from the bathroom.

"You're missing out on the festivities out here." Jake said. "We're just doing what every red-blooded man in America is doing when they wake up." They heard the toilet flush and Eric walked out and rolled his eyes when he saw them both stroking. His dick was still half hard and bouncing even more as he walked. "You gonna join us? You're horny, right?"

"Like you said: it's morning." Eric smirked and grabbed his dick.

"It's what Lana would want." Aaron said. Eric looked confused. "She'd want you to empty those balls so you don't get yourself into some sort of temptation situation today." Eric rolled his eyes again but then smiled and shrugged as if to say, 'you're not wrong.'

"Ok. What the hell. It's either watch you two fuckers rub one out or go work out and I'm too hungover to go to the gym right now. After last night, we're apparently back to being in the high school locker room anyway. Scoot over." Eric said, waving his hand at Jake, directing him to make room on his bed. Aaron furrowed his brow. "What?" Eric added. "There's only room for you and your porn dick over there." He sat on Jake's bed and pushed two pillows behind his back against the headboard. Jake was lying down so his head was even with Eric's lap. Eric crossed his legs Indian style and started to fondle his dick. "You really think all the guys are rubbing one out too right now?"

"Well not our dads. They're probably locked in a sixty-nine right now."

"Dude!!" Eric said.

"What?" Jake said. "You know they do."

"That doesn't mean I wanna fuckin' picture it!" Eric said. "That's a boner killer."

"Speak for yourself." Aaron said and they all laughed.

"I can't picture Jeff jerking off." Eric said.

"You think he and Dad jerked off when they were teenagers?" Jake asked, stroking a little faster picturing it.

"I can't picture that." Eric said.

"I can." Aaron said and moaned a little as he stroked faster. Eric and Jake laughed at him.

"Stop making me picture this shit." Eric said.

"It's YOUR pervy brain going there." Jake said. Eric ignored him.

"I need some porn." Eric said and reached for his phone on the night stand.

"You don't wanna just call Lana to get you off again?" Aaron said.

"Not with you two fuckers in the room." Eric said.

"Oh, C'mon, Bro." Jake said. "It'd be hot. You could put her on speaker."

"Fuck off." Eric said laughing. "She'd kill me if she knew you two were listening."

"We'd be quiet. We promise." Aaron said.

"No way." Eric said.

"C'mon!!" Jake said. "It'd be way better than porn on your phone."

"It'd be way better than listening to you two moaning and groaning."

"Exactly." Jake said. "C'mon. It's Vegas. We're here to break some rules." The idea of having his buddies listen to Lana talk dirty to him was turning Eric on. He got off on showing off his relationship with Lana to Jake for some reason.

"Ok, but you guys seriously cannot make a sound. Not a fucking peep." Eric said. Aaron just nodded. Jake pursed his lips and dragged his fingers across them making the zipper gesture. Eric hit Lana's name in his contacts.

"Speaker." Jake mouthed to Eric. Eric nodded and tapped his screen again.

It started ringing and then Lana's voice came through the speaker. "So sorry I missed you. Leave me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I'm free. Thanks! Bye!" Jake looked disappointed at Eric. Eric was both disappointed and a little relieved.

BEEP.

"Hey, Babe. It's me. I just woke up and...was feeling a little...you know...so I thought maybe you could help me out again like you did yesterday. That was hot, Babe. I'll have to manage on my own. Have a good day. Love you. Bye." Eric said into the phone and hit send.

"Bummer." Jake said.

"You're already saying. 'I love you'?" Aaron asked.

"We've been together for like, eight months." Eric said.

"No, I'm happy for you." Aaron said and smiled.

"He's pussy whipped." Jake said.

"You fuckin' wish you were pussy whipped." Eric said.

"No, he doesn't." Aaron said. He and Jake looked at each other and Jake scowled. Eric thought he meant that he just doesn't want to be in a relationship, but Aaron meant he knew he doesn't really want pussy.

"Pull up some porn." Jake said.

"Ok. Might be a challenge to find something that's gonna make us all happy." Aaron said.

"Throw on some gang bang scene. That should have enough dicks in it to keep you happy." Jake said and smirked at Eric as if to indicate that he and Eric were in a separate club from Aaron. It pissed Aaron off. Aaron knew Jake could pretend he'd left it all behind as adolescent experimentation, but their years of secretly fucking each other all through high school had left experimentation in the dust. They'd essentially been boyfriends until Aaron left a year earlier for college - or at least friends with benefits. They'd hooked up constantly every time Aaron was home on break and last summer after Eric and Jake graduated.

Aaron wondered when Jake was going to stop pretending. There was always a little tension now between them. Aaron was a constant reminder of all that they'd done back in high school, and he didn't like being reminded. Eric's presence made it all better for Jake - made it all seem like the old days when they all just hung out together and sometimes got off together too - because that's what buddies do. He was grateful that Eric was horny enough to play along this weekend. They hadn't hung out like this - like their old horny days before cheerleaders came and stole Jake's buddies, Eric and Nick and Josh away and ruined it for him.

"How's this?" Aaron said. He'd found a hot gang bang scene and had cast it from his phone onto the TV that hung on the wall opposite their beds. The scene was in a warehouse. It was grungy and seedy. There was a line of guys standing against a wall, all casually stroking their stiff pricks as they waited their turn to fuck one very slutty girl who was bent over a stack of boxes on a wooden pallet.

"This is perfect." Jake said.

"I'm sure it is." Aaron said rolling his eyes. He knew Jake liked the lineup of cocks as much as he did. He also knew that this was not in Eric's wheelhouse of porn scenarios. He wasn't all that secure in his relationship with Lana. He knew he was punching above his weight - at least that's how he thought of it. In reality, Eric was very hot, very manly, very cute, and was a star champion wrestler. He was just as big of a catch as his girlfriend, but he also knew what guys said about her before they started dating. Eric knew every guy on campus lusted after her - so this scenario of a lineup of guys all wanting to bang the hot chick was hitting a little too close to home for him. Eric was horny though and it was straight sex that also showed a bunch of guys jacking off together, so it made him feel better about their regression to his adolescent circle jerks.

"Damn. You see the fucking meat stick on that dude going next?" Jake said noting the guy who was about to take over after the current fucker dumped his load inside her. Aaron smirked. Eric's phone started buzzing.

"Fuck. Stop the video." Eric said. "It's Lana."

Aaron just muted the TV so the gang bang kept playing. Eric tapped his screen to answer it. He held his finger to his lips, reiterating that they needed to be silent. Both Aaron and Jake nodded as they continued to stroke.

"Hey Babe." Eric said. The sound was loud enough to hear her, but just barely.

"Hey Babe." Lana replied. "Sorry I missed you. I was in the shower."

"Does that mean you're naked and wet?" Eric said. Jake snickered and Eric shot him an angry look. Jake was contrite and zippered his lips again with the hand that wasn't stroking.

"Well, I'm all dried off, but you could make me wet again." She said. "Does that mean I'm not too late?" She paused. "You didn't...finish yourself off yet?"

"Still working on it." Eric said smiling into the phone.

"Are you watching porn?" She asked.

"Maybe." Eric said. "It was all I had when you didn't answer."

"You know how I feel about that." She said. "You boys are all alike."

"I think I stand out from the crowd, Babe." Eric said. Aaron and Jake looked at each other and both made expressions that indicated they were impressed with his cockiness. Maybe he wasn't so whipped and insecure after all.

"Speaker." Jake mouthed to Eric.

"I'm gonna put you on speaker, Babe. I wanna use both hands." Eric said. Jake smiled and held up his hand to high five Eric who smacked his palm and then scooted down on the bed and set the phone between his hairy pecs.

"You gonna play with those big balls of your while you stroke Mr. Big?"

Jake had to hold his hand over his mouth to keep himself from laughing. He motioned for Aaron to toss him the lube. Aaron got up and handed it to Jake. The two of them were now on either side of Eric, slathering up their cocks, making some audible smacking and squelching sounds. Jake held the bottle over Eric's boner. Eric smiled and nodded, and Jake squeezed out a line of clear goo along the underside of Eric's shaft. Without asking Jake grabbed Eric's cock and started massaging the lube into his stiff rod. Eric was initially shocked but then put his hands behind his head and let Jake stroke him. Aaron reached down and Eric spread his legs, letting him play with his big bull nuts.

"I can hear you stroking." Lana said. "It's so hot. You're making me wet. I can feel it."

"Is your finger in your pussy, Babe?" Eric said.

"You want me to touch myself?" She asked.

"Fuck, yeah, Babe." He said. "You gotta get off with me. I'm not cum unless you do."

"Oooohhhh." Lana said as her fingers enter her snatch. "I'm sooo wet, Babe. Just thinking about how it feels when you shove Mr. Big inside me." Jake and Aaron smirked and took a break from jacking off to high-five each other.

"C'mon, Babe. Give me that wet pussy. Come climb on top of me and ride it."

Lana moaned loudly into the phone. Eric grunted as Aaron pushed up against his taint under his balls. Jake swirled Eric's precum around his cock head, gently tapping on his piss slit and pulling up on the ridge. Eric closed his eyes in pleasure.

"I'm gonna suck hard on those nipples, Babe. Pinch 'em for me." Lana moaned again.

Jake let go of Eric's cock and reached down and pushed his own boner back between his legs, closing them together so that only his pubes were still visible. He was so hard that it forced his body to lean forward a little, but he sat up on his knees. His trimmed bush looked like a pussy now. Eric rolled his eyes and smirked and grabbed his own cock again to start stoking it instead of Jake. Jake swung his head around as if tossing imaginary long hair all over imitating Lana. Then he slid his middle finger down into his bush and started gyrating as if he were Lana fingering her clit. He circled his nipple with his fingertip and then pinched it and made faces as though he were cumming. It was funny and sexy.

"Oh, fuck." Eric said.

"You like that?" Lana said. "I know you like it when I finger my clit while I ride you." Jake and Aaron smiled at each other. They were learning so much.

"Oh, fuck. I'm getting close, Babe." Eric said.

"Already?" Lana moaned.

"I've been at this a while." Eric said. "You didn't answer. And now I'm picturing you in the shower."

"Oh, yeah, Babe. I wanted you in the shower with me. I wanted you to climb in the tub behind me...reach around and soap up my breasts. I'm gonna bend over and wash my legs and you can just take me from behind."

"Oh, Fuck yeah." Eric said. He was stroking faster. "You're so fucking slippery. I love fucking you in the shower." Aaron and Jake looked at each other again and smiled. Aaron moved over and got behind Jake as if they were acting out Eric and Lana's little phone sex fantasy. Aaron got behind Jake and felt up Jake's stiff rod that was lodged tightly behind his closed legs. It looked like Aaron was fingering a pussy from behind, getting ready to enter it, but he was rubbing Jake's cock up and down and gently tapping his tight pucker. Jake closed his eyes.

"Oh yeah. Fuck me from behind." Lana said.

"I'm taking you doggie, Babe. I love watching my cock disappear inside you." Eric said.

"Oh, yeah. Give me Mr. Big. Fuck me." Lana said. Then she just kept moaning.

Aaron tapped his giant cock against Jake's ass making loud smacking noises.

"Oh, yeah. I can hear you jacking off, Babe." Lana said. "It's so hot. I'm almost there."

"I wanna hear you cum, Babe." Eric said, his hand feverishly pounding his cock. He had his eyes closed. His phone slid off his chest and he had to put it on his abs and went back to stroking.

OOoOooohhh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Lana squealed in a rhythm that could only indicate her orgasm.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Eric grunted and began to shoot long ropes of semen straight up into the air. Jake was overcome. He leaned forward and took Eric's cock into his mouth and caught the remaining jets and slid Eric's entire shaft deep down his throat. "Holy Fuck!!" Eric yelled. HE opened his eyes. "Get off!" Jake immediately pulled off and sat back up, cum dribbling down his chin.

"I did get off, Babe." Lana said, breathlessly. "Couldn't you tell?"

"Yeah. Sorry. I was cumming too." Eric said. He was also breathing hard. "Just wanted to make sure." He added looking confused at Jake.

Aaron let out an audible, forceful exhale and launched his load up and over Jake's back. His first shot landed right on the phone screen and then Eric's arm. The rest shot up Jake's back and then dribbled down his crack. Jake spread his legs releasing his boner and he grabbed it and pounded it hard, launching his own load all over Eric.

"What the fuck!" Eric yelled.

"What is it Babe?" Lana said, now sounding more calm but concerned.

"Just still cumming a little bit." Eric said. "I can't believe that!" He added looking at Aaron and Jake. "I just made a huge mess, Babe. I gotta clean up. Can I call you back in a while?"

"Of course. Glad I could help you and Mr. Big out." She said coyly.

"Yeah. Thanks, Babe. That was...crazy. Bye." Eric said and hung up.

"Holy shit, Bro...that WAS crazy!" Jake said. "Way better than porn."

"What the fuck was all that?!" Eric said. He got up and went to the bathroom to grab a hand towel to clean himself off with.

"What do you mean?" Jake said. "We didn't make a fucking sound. And it wasn't easy. Holy shit. Mr. Big??"

"It's a nice one but...really? Mr. Big?" Aaron reiterated. No one was big compared to him. "Grab another towel while you're in there."

"She's just obsessed with Sex and the City." Eric said, laughing.

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Part 4: Seth Was Ready

I had always secretly thought Seth was hot. I wouldn't have labeled it as attraction at the time, but I watched him undress in our dorm room and was sort of fascinated by his how his body was both muscular and masculine while at the same time being so smooth, like he'd been carved from stone. He had perfect pecs - firm and defined but not big and bulging. He looked both soft and firm at the same time.

He didn't have a single hair around his nipples or his navel. He had no happy trail at all - his abs were completely smooth until they reached the perfectly straight line of his long, dense black pubes that draped around the sides of his equally smooth penis like an old cowboy's mustache. His pale, hairless sac hung down below and swung back and forth as he'd walk naked through our room or at the campus gym locker room. I'd sneak looks at his smooth round little bubble butt, admiring its perfect proportion and indentations on each side. He didn't even have hair in his ass crack. Yes, I happened to glance over once when he was bent over in the shower. I wasn't trying to. I wanted my beefy, hairy ass to be more like his. I knew girls didn't really like my furry butt cheeks.

We played on our dorm's intramural volleyball team, and I'd always admire how that tight, little ass filled out his short gym shorts. I could always see the white straps of his jock peeking out from under the backs of the leg openings as he'd squat down in front of me to set up the ball for a spike. He'd always have a perfectly straight line of sweat running down between his shoulder blades that would pool at the small of his back, making his waistband dark with dampness right at the top of his crack. Maybe that's the impetus of my obsession with that spot on the male anatomy.

As I remembered all of this, I realized I had paid much more attention than I'd realized at the time. I'd thought about our mutual JO sessions watching porn on the small 20-inch TV that sat on my dresser. I'd supplied the electronics. He'd supplied the DVDs of porn.

We'd never jerked off together if there wasn't porn. We never just laid in bed at night and rubbed one out. It was a line we both instinctively decided not to cross. It's what kept it bro-y and acceptable. It wasn't like I never got laid in college. We both had girls on and off, but our mutual sessions were so easy and carefree. No drama. Just fraternal bonding. Hot fraternal bonding. We weren't the only roommates who'd ever jerked off in the same room. We'd heard stories, or cryptic references. We didn't think anything of it. But I guess we did think about it - and kept thinking about it.

So here he was, asking to consummate something between us that both of us had probably wanted but didn't even dare consider at the time. I was rock hard. The fact that I hadn't cum after blowing both Will and Jeff had left me with an edge of horniness that was close to the surface and almost approached anger. I felt my balls tingle.

My prick began to throb in my tight 2Xist briefs. It had filled out across my thigh. I felt it pull uncomfortably at my pubic hair as it tried to untangle itself. I desperately want to reach down and adjust myself. I didn't even dare look down. I could tell it was protruding and tenting my shorts. I wished I'd worn jeans even though it was far too hot for that. I was sweating regardless. I felt a bead drip down the center of my back and my thoughts were back on the Volleyball court staring at Seth's jock straps and the tiny bit of flesh that hung down over the top of the elastic leg band. Fuck. I started to feel dizzy. This was happening.

It was so far from what I'd expected to happen - and that's saying something after the last twelve hours. An hour ago, I was content to go have a beer with my buddy - my straight, college, family man roommate who was supporting my wedding to a dude. That was enough.

Seth was so cute - like a little boy. "Fuck - I can't this is really happening." He said. "What's that look for?" Seth asked. He was reading the expression of my volleyball memories.

"That look..." I said, pausing. "Is my stiff cock telling me to rip your fucking clothes off." My cock was so hard. It had apparently always wanted to do this.

Seth looked shocked. Then he smiled. Then I watched the front of his shorts twitch. I could see the round lump of his cock head pushing against the beige fabric. I walked over to him and grabbed his erection through his shorts. He was so hard. I slid my hand down the length of his shaft and pressed against it until it was flat against his body under his clothes. I rubbed it up and down. He moaned and grabbed my arms and looked down at the tent in my own shorts. He moaned again. I pushed my crotch against his and felt the stiffness of his rigid prick bump against mine. I backed up and thrust into him again. "Oh my god." He breathed. His face was against my neck and then his lips were kissing and sucking my jaw and my cheek. I grabbed his hair and leaned into his ear.

"I'm so fucking horny right now." I growled from deep in my gut. He moaned again and his arms wrapped around me and his hands squeezed my lats and shoulders and then he moved down to grab my ass.

"Yeeessss!" He moaned and he kneaded my butt cheeks. Then he got bold and shoved his hands down the back of my shorts. "Fuck, Yeesss!" He said. "I've wanted to grab this fucking furry ass for so long." I wondered if that was really true. Had he always watched my ass like I watched his? He was humping against me like a dog. I worried he would cum already. Maybe that would be a good thing. Could I really make three guys cum and not bust my nut once? He leaned his head up and kissed my cheek again. His mouth was moving toward mine.

"Stop." I said, breathing heavily. "I can't kiss you." That was against the rules if Will and I weren't together. I realized I didn't want to kiss him anyway. I wanted to kiss Will. I wanted to bend Seth over and tag team his smooth ass with Will. I wanted Will to be here.

"Fuck. FUCK!" Seth said. "I'm sorry. I don't know what the rules are."

"SSHHhhh!" I whispered a little too harshly. I smiled and put my finger to my lips. "Just wait. I need to do something. Just wait." I reached down and cupped my hand under the crotch of his shorts and pulled up until my fingers found his balls. They were bigger than I expected and loose. They were hanging low and he was wearing old-school cotton boxers so his junk was just basically free-balling around inside - a tactical error if you thought you might get boned up at all. What was he thinking? No wonder his cockhead looked like it was busting through his shorts. "I gotta make a call." I went to the bathroom and closed the door.

"Hey. What's up? D'you get Seth checked in?" Will asked the second he picked up the call.

"Um...yeah. That's one way to put it." I said.

"What do you mean?" Will asked.

"Here's the thing: Seth just came out to me." I said.

"Did you just say 'came out'?" Will asked again. "Like, OUT, out?"

"Yeah. Like it's new. Like he's only been with one guy who blew him in a video store, and he wants more. Here. Like, this is a safe place this weekend."

"WOW." Will said.

"Exactly." I said. "He's...ready."

"Ready?" Will said. "Like prepped?"

"No. Not that ready." I said and laughed a little. "You're a perv."

"So...what? What's he ready for?" Will asked. Before I could answer, he continued. "OOOOooohhh." He added. "He's ready for YOU."

"Well, he's ready for someone and he thinks I'm safe. We're safe. He didn't want me before. He actually was hoping to hook up with Tommy. He assumed that because...well, you know."

"That's hilarious." Will said. "If he's not going for me, he's not-" I love when Will gets cocky. It's rare. But he was right.

"That's what I told him." I interrupted. "But I filled him in on our...rules...and offered up our...assistance. He's comfortable with us. Well, with me right now." I said. "'Cause we've been friends for so long. And he thinks you're hot as fuck. His words, not mine. Although I guess they're my words too. Anyway, I thought I should really check in with you first to make sure this is all ok with you."

Will didn't speak for a what felt like a whole minute but was probably only a few seconds. "Will?"

"And you're ok with that? Like, you want that to happen?" Will said. "Nevermind. I can hear it in your voice that you do."

"Well, it's been a long morning." I said, trying to remind him that I'd only been on the giving end of things this morning.

"Are you asking permission?" Will finally said.

"I guess so." I said. "Yes."

"That's not how things usually work with us. We don't need to-" Will said and stopped himself. "Why is this different?"

"I'm not sure." I said. "Because it's this weekend. Because it's supposed to be about us."

"Awwww." Will said. Then I heard Jeff say something I couldn't understand. "No. He's...nevermind. I'll explain later. Maybe." He added, talking to his brother. "You love me, Matty?"

"More than anyone." I said.

"Me too." He said. Jeff groaned in the background and I heard him try to get him off the phone. "This doesn't mean anything, right? Like it won't be weird between you two?"

"No. Not for me. But I'm not sure about him, but I don't think so. Like I said, this isn't what he thought would happen either. He was hoping for Tommy. Or someone else." I said.

"We can all hope that happens but he's barking up the wrong tree." Will said. I had a twinge of jealousy which was weird, but it was easy to talk like that way about people like Tommy who were off the menu.

"What the fuck's going on over there?" Jeff yelled in the background.

"They're going to a strip club." Will finally lied to shut Jeff up. "You have fun over there. You have my blessing. What happens in Vegas, Babe." He added. "Play by the rules."

"Always." I said.

"Does he have a nice dick?" Will added and I couldn't hear him smiling." I couldn't believe Jeff had commented in the background.

"He does."

"Ah. He's foreign. I forgot. He's uncut?" Will asked.

"He is."

"No wonder you're horny." Will said.

"Ok. Thanks, Babe." I said. "See you later. Love you."

"Love you. Tell him he owes me a blow job." Will said.

"I'll let you tell him that yourself later." I said. "Bye." We hung up. It hit me that I was now minutes away from Seth and me getting it on. I wasn't sure what exactly would happen but my cock started to grow again. I really needed to cum. I opened the bathroom door and went back out into the bedroom. Seth had been sitting on the bed on his phone. He stood up. He no longer had a boner but there was nickel- sized wet spot where his precum has leaked through the fabric. I smiled. His eyes smiled but his mouth wanted more confirmation.

"What?" Seth said, anxiously. His demeanor got more excited the second he heard the words, 'he's ok with it'.

"He says you'll owe him one." I said.

"One?" Seth said.

"Um...he said, you'd owe him a blow job." I said, smiling.

"Really?" Seth said. He looked excited like a kid being told he was going to the amusement park.

"He was probably joking." I lied and before I could add anything he interrupted.

"I can do that." Seth said.

"You don't have-"

"No. I'm good with that." Seth said. Our eyes met. He smiled. He had lust in his eyes. He wanted this. He wanted to suck Will's cock too. He was more ready for this than I thought.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Yes. Are you kidding me? Will is so handsome. I can't believe he's up for that too." Seth said. He was eager. There was something hot about the idea that he'd harbored a long-standing attraction to me and also wanted Will. It was an ego boost, even it made things more complicated. Who was I kidding? I remembered this feeling. His inner beast had just been awakened. He wanted everyone. Everyone he found hot. He was just horny for cock and didn't want it to be skeevy with a stranger. I was rock hard though and didn't give a shit. I wanted to play with his boner after twenty years.

"Let's get you out of these clothes." I said. I walked up close to him and started to unbutton his shirt. My cock throbbed as I saw more skin. His perfect pecs still looked good. It had been years since I'd seen him naked. Inside my hand in under his shirt and felt his chest. Then I pulled his shirt off over his shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

He was no longer as slender. He had the tiniest of love handles and his smooth stomach pushed out ever so slightly over his cotton boxer waistband that was sticking up out of his shorts. He was still in good shape; he just looked like a man now, not a boy.

He pulled my black tee shirt up over my head. "Fuck. You're even hairier." He said and his palm explored my trimmed chest. I undid his belt and his button and pulled his zipper down. His erection was pushing straight out again and fell forward in his loose boxers as his shorts fell to the floor. The long fly gapped open and I couldn't see his jet black pubes sticking out of the opening and glimpsed the side of his shaft.

Seth had undone my shorts and I stepped out of them when they also hit the floor. "Fuck yeah." Seth said as he saw my boner tenting along the narrow side panel of my white briefs. He cupped his hand under my balls and squeezed them gently. He closed his eyes and moaned. "I've wondered what it felt like to hold these big fucking bullocks since college." I remembered that feeling too - when just holding a guy's ball sack for real was so thrilling it made you light-headed.

"Are they living up to your expectations?" I asked and I reached inside his fly and wrapped my fist around his stiff prick. I pulled it out of his fly and began to pump it up and down. Then he put his thumbs in his waistband and pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them. His boner slapped back up against his belly. We both smiled.

He backed up and looked at me. "Take 'em off." He said. He watched as I pulled off my briefs, letting my fat cock bounce around until it pointed right at him. "Fucking Hell, you're even hotter than in college. I didn't think you could get any hairier."

"And you look like a man." I said. He smiled. He glanced over at the mirror and saw the image of the two of us standing, facing each other with our boners pointing at each other. Then he stepped toward me and wrapped his arms around me. I was only and inch taller and my legs are shorter so our cocks were at exactly the same height. It was electric to feel them touch. It was as if my cock head was sending constant updates about what it encountered like a satellite sending back sensitive data. I felt his shaft against mine, my piss slit against his bush, the side of my shaft against the side of his, the underside against his soft pelvis, and finally, my tight nut sac against his swinging ball bag.

Our arms were wrapped around each other. We hugged each other tightly and humped and ground together. I slid my hands down to grab his small, smooth ass. The ass I had watched in the dorm showers so long ago. It was as though I had dreamed of doing all of this without remembering the dream until this moment.

Seth was kissing my neck. I had one had up around his head, running my fingers through his hair. I felt like I was getting close to cumming already just from this frotting. I wanted to stop but I couldn't. I pushed him back until we fell on the bed. I was on top of him, humping and grinding against his hardness. I was back in our dorm room - back in our frat house - back on a locker room bench. Everywhere we'd been naked together. I felt the tingle in my balls and felt them pull up inside me. I had to stop. We hadn't even really done anything yet.

I sat up. It took all of my will power. I hadn't felt this much lust in a long time. Nostalgia is a funny thing. It was like we were twenty again. Or at least I was.

"It's like we're twenty again." I decided to say.

"Exactly." Seth said. "I'm right back at school."

"I guess there HAD been some...tension, after all." I said, smiling. Then I leaned forward and grabbed his stiff prick and went down on him. "OOOooohhhhggghh" I groan as I sucked him down. I felt his soft foreskin float over my tongue. He tasted good - clean and a little salty. He was six inches, maybe a little more so I could take him to the base right away, especially after Will's and Jeff's larger versions. Seth moaned loudly and put his hand on my head. He didn't push down. He just followed my motions up and down. He was leaking into my mouth.

"You taste so good." I said pulling off. "I love uncut cocks."

"Really? No one ever says that." Seth said. "She always complained, and I kept it...immaculately clean."

"I know. It's awesome." I said and went back down on it. I lodged my tongue between this foreskin and the head of his cock and circled around it, squeezing him from the base up to milk his man juice out.

"Oh, fucking hell. Fucking hell." Seth said in short Breathes. I felt a long string of my own precum leak from my piss slit and pulled off.

"You wanna try?" I asked as though I were offering to let him steer a boat for the first time - both exciting and a little scary.

"Yes!!" He said and leaned forward and laid down on his belly, supporting himself on his elbows. I was sitting on my heels with my legs spread. My balls had dropped back down and were filling out my scrotum again. Seth reached out and grabbed them. "You have balls, my friend." He tugged on them a little. More precum oozed from my piss slit and hung down until it reached his wrist. He instinctively pulled it up to his mouth and licked it off.

"Taste good?" I asked, not knowing how the answer could be, 'no'.

"So good." Seth said.

"You ever taste yours?" I asked.

"Oh, all the time." Seth said. "Love it. So much. I edge just to make more." My cock twitched hearing him talk about jacking off. We tried to edge back in college - trying to get through a whole video. We never made it though. I looked down at his smooth body and felt a surge of blood to my swollen cock as I got to just stare at his bare ass. I remembered not wanting to get caught looking. Now I could just sit here on my knees with my cock in his mouth and stare as long as I wanted.

"Your ass is so fucking hot." I said.

"Really?" He mumbled.

"I used to look at your ass every time you stripped down." I said. Seth closed his eyes and moaned a muffled, 'me too.' It so much the opposite of mine. "It was a girl's...all smooth."

"Fuck you." He said pulling off and pretending to be annoyed.

"But better." I said.

"That's more like it." He said and went back down on me.

"Remember that gang bang video we used to watch?" I asked.

"Mmm Hmmm." Seth said as he sucked me.

"That part where-"

"MMMMmmm HHHmmmm!" Seth moaned in the affirmative, interrupting me. There was a spot where one guy was fucking the only girl from behind and another guy comes up behind him and smacks his ass and pretends to shove his cock in his ass to get him to finish up because he's anxious to get in her pussy next. It always made me cum.

"That always made you cum." Seth said pulling off.

"You're doing a good job. I haven't even had to remind you about the teeth." I said. He smiled and went back to work. He could only take half of my shaft, which wasn't that long to start with, but he was doing a good job. "Here. We can both do it." I said and slid down so that my junk was closer to his face. "It's not quite as good, sucking from this angle, but it's hot doing it at the same time."

We got into a sideways sixty-nine and just sucked each other for several minutes. It always feels so good to be sucking and sucked at the same time. He was bucking into my mouth.

"I'm getting close." He said.

"Yeah. Me too." I said, breathing hard. "Let me cum first."

"Why?" Seth asked.

"You'll enjoy it more. You might get kinda freaked out after you cum. Trust me." I said.

"Ok." Seth said. He did trust me.

"Where do you want me to cum?" I asked. "What's your fantasy?"

"On my face." Seth said immediately like he'd been jacking off to that fantasy for a while. "Just fucking cum all over me." I smiled. I remembered that desire too - before I realized swallowing every drop was so much better.

"You got it, Buddy." I said. "Lie down." He complied and I climbed up and straddled his chest. I felt my shaved balls rest on his smooth chest between his pecs. I felt the soft skin of his torso touch my sensitive pucker. I slid up further and fed him my cock. He bent his head forward and took it and I pushed his pillow up to support it. I grabbed the headboard and held myself up a little and slid in and out of his mouth.

"That's it. Take my fat cock. You're doing such a good job. Your warm mouth feels soooo good." I moaned and I fucked his face. He still wasn't able to take more than half of my shaft but it wasn't about me. I was so horny, I didn't need much and the fact that I was finally getting Seth to suck my cock at all was keeping me just on the edge. I had to move slowly to keep my orgasm in check. "I'm not gonna last much longer. You're doing so good, Buddy."

Seth just moaned. His eyes were closed and he would periodically open them and look up at me.

"Fuck. I gotta cum!" I said and pulled out. He left his lips apart as if he missed my cock. I sat back down on him and grabbed my rod and gave it two short strokes before it hit. "Uuuuugghh!!" I grunted as I launched a huge jet of cum into the air. It landed on the headboard. I quickly remembered I was supposed to be blasting him in the face. I backed up some more and aimed my stiff cock down and shot a huge rope right into his left nostril. He instinctively opened his mouth and got the next volley right inside on his tongue. The rest plastered his cheeks and chin. I couldn't believe I'd missed his eyes because they were open the entire time. I pulled up and milked a long strand of semen down onto his neck and then sat back down. I slid my ass down until I could feel the tip of his cock head at my crack. I slide down further until I could feel his whole shaft along my taint. I slid back and forth exactly one time before Seth moaned and grunted and I felt his warm seed flood the space between us. I looked down and watched as his cum shots erupted from between my legs under me and began coating his smooth belly with white goo. I rocked back and forth on his boner until I could tell the waves of his orgasm had subsided. His eyes were closed and he was smiling. He threw his arms out to the sides and open his eyes and looked up at me. His expression was bliss. I laughed. I was still coming down from my own waves of pleasure.

I slid down, feeling his plump cock down the center of my chest until I could lap up his load. I slurped his pools of creamy jizz between my lips and then went down even further and took his cock head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around his sensitive head, feeling his foreskin roll back and forth in the sloppy mixture of wetness from my saliva and his cum and the sweat from my ass crack.

"Ohhhhhhh." Seth moaned as soon as my mouth engulfed his prick. "Oh my god. Fuck. Fuck. Stop. Seriously. I can't take it." I pulled up milking the last of his load out and stuck my tongue out at him. Then I swallowed and smiled. "Fucking Hell." He added, still breathing heavily. "That was mother fucking amazing."

"Yeah, that was fun." I said casually as if we'd just finished our workout at the gym. "I'm gonna shower. We should go get some lunch."

He smiled. I texted Will. "Where are you? Wanna meet up for lunch or did you eat already?

Will: "that was fast."

Me: "He's a newbie." Me again: "and I was horny AF :-) "

Will: "LOL"

Me: "lunch?"

Will: "already ate. Headed to NYNY C U Later" then he added a heart emoji. It made me smile.

"Looks like it's just us." I said. "I can shower here. Come join me."

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