Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party: Chapter 7
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My apologies for the delay. I write this as I post and was on vacation twice in the last month. I know - first-world problems. This one is sort of half a chapter, but I wanted to get something posted. As always, please let me know what you think.
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Chapter 7: Post Party
Part 1: Dealer's Choice
"What are you doing playing all by yourself over here?" Jake said as he slid his butt down into the red vinyl stool next to Logan at one of the high-top blackjack tables. He was the only patron playing against the dealer. The casino was still busy, but the after-midnight crowd was smaller and Logan was sitting by himself.
"I'm playing against the dealer no matter how many people are at the table." Logan said.
"You winning?" Jake asked, wondering if Logan's meager stack of chips was up or down from his baseline. He was a law student after all so probably hadn't started with a big bank.
"I'm about even." Logan said.
"You better win some." Jake said.
"I better?" Logan said, casually lifting his short stack of chips and letting them individually slide down and out of his grip back onto the table, making a comfortable, percussive rhythm.
"Well...you left without paying for your service." Jake said, quietly as if trying to keep this information discrete, when, in reality, the only other person within earshot was the dealer and he likely wasn't paying attention. The rhythmic sound of the cascading chips abruptly stopped as Logan froze, holding the chips still between his fingertips.
"What are you talking about?" Logan finally said, tentatively.
"Sir?" The dealer said to Logan, who briefly snapped back into the game. He was sitting with twelve.
"Oh...ah...hit me." He said to the dealer, who turned over a queen. "FUCK!" He added, slamming his chips down on the table. "Goddammit!"
"You in, Sir?" The dealer asked Jake, who nodded and pushed a chip over to ante up. The dealer gave them each a new card. Jake received a king. Logan had an eight. The dealer turned over a three for himself and looked at Jake, who tapped his index and middle fingers together on the tabletop. He turned up the edge of the card and raised Logan twenty dollars. Logan called his bet and tapped the table and received another card.
Jake shook his head when the dealer made eye contact. He raised Logan another $20. Logan scowled at him but took another card after calling his raise again. He was at 18. He felt confident. He raised another $20. The dealer busted.
Jake raised one more time. Logan called again and flipped over his cards. Jake flipped over an ace and smiled. "FUCK!!" Logan said again. "God-fucking-damnit!"
"You're going in the wrong direction." Jake said. "How're you gonna pay off your debt?" He added like a mobster in Goodfellas.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Logan said, still not quite making the connection.
"You owe a lot of money" Jake said. "And you didn't tip."
"What the..." Logan said, scowling at Jake. Logan wasn't sure what Jake was talking about. Did he mean dinner? He thought that was all paid for. Jake couldn't possibly know about him fleeing the scene of his escort. What if he did? Was he coming out of his father's room? Did he see both of them come from the same room from the corridor? How would he know how long he'd been there? Jake didn't look shocked, so he decided not to panic yet - but he was on edge and agitated. The dealer gave them each their first card.
"You DID give him the tip though, didn't you?" Jake said. "Your tip." He added. "Actually, it was pretty much the whole nine yards." He paused. "Or maybe it's only the whole six inches."
"Dude. What the fuck!?" Logan asked, actually looking confused. His aggressive tone made the dealer freeze.
"Just because you left after fifteen minutes, doesn't mean you can just nut and bail." Jake said, starting to wonder how explicit he was going to have to get before Logan made the connection.
"Dude..." Logan said and the wheels in his brain continued to turn. Then his eyes lit up and Jake read the multiple expressions cross Logan's face in the manner of a few seconds - confusion, recognition, shock, panic, then anger, then back to panic, then back to anger again. "DUDE! What the actual FUCK!???!" Logan grabbed Jake by the back of the neck and slammed Jake's right cheek into the green felt table with a thud.
Jake grunted and immediately tried to escape. His eyes were only inches from his card. Logan got behind him and grabbed his arm behind his back, shoving his elbow into Jake's back. "How do you know??!!" Logan barked.
The dealer had somehow already alerted security and suddenly there were two beefy guards pulling Logan off Jake and restraining him.
"You're going to the holding cell to wait for the cops." One of the guards said.
"NO! No. No. No. Please. I can't get arrested. I'm a law student. I'll get kicked out." Logan said with genuine fear in his voice.
"You shoulda thought of that before you assaulted this gentleman." The other guard said. "The world's better off with one less fucking lawyer."
"No! Seriously!!" Logan said. "Please!!" He turned to Jake. "Jake, please! This can't happen."
"You know this man, Sir?" The first guard asked Jake, having assumed they were strangers just playing at the same table. Jake liked being called 'Sir'. He briefly pictured Logan being cuffed and hauled away and he smiled, which produced confused looks from the dealer and Logan and both guards. "Yeah, he's my cousin. It's cool. It's fine. I'm not gonna press any charges. He was just pissed I took his money. We're good."
"You sure?" The first guard asked, obviously anxious to take Logan away.
"Yeah. It's fine." Jake said. "He's my bro. See: he calmed down. He just doesn't like to lose."
"It's a casino. Everybody loses." The second guard said, quietly as though he knew that was the kind of comment he wasn't allowed to make, but also knew they'd be happy to ignore it if he let them go.
"Fine." The first guard said, letting go of Logan. "Consider yourself lucky. I'm gonna escort both of you out. This casino is no longer available to you."
"Me?" Jake said, incredulously. "I'm the victim here! Why do I get banned?" The security guard just locked eyes with Jake and scowled. "Fine." Jake added, shaking his head and glaring at Logan. The two guards walked behind them to the edge of the casino floor and watched Logan and Jake keep walking toward the entry of the adjacent craft beer room. Jake nodded his head toward the door and they both went in and found stools at the mostly empty bar.
"What can I get you guys?" The bartender asked. He was tall and thin and had a man bun up high on the back of his head.
"I'll take your favorite IPA." Logan said, flashing his charming smile almost as if he were flirting. Jake rolled his eyes but decided Logan may know what he's talking about regarding good beer so made a peace sign with his fingers, indicating he should pour two. Both boys watched in silence as he pulled on the tap like it was a liquid slot machine.
The bartender stepped away after delivering both beers. Logan took off the top third of the pint in his first gulp. Jake took a sip and scowled at how bitter it was. One more strike against Jake's childhood adoration of his handsome older cousin.
"Seriously...Cuz." Logan said, trying to sound both casual and affectionate, but his stress level made neither apparent. "How do you know? Did the agency text you? Were you like, a reference for me or something? That seems fucked up."
Jake paused before responding. "What's fucked up is booking an escort and then ditching them." He looked Logan in the eyes. He saw fear and confusion but still saw arrogance. "Back in the mob days, that shit would get you thrown off the Hoover dam." He paused again for dramatic effect. "I'm not sure what'll happen nowadays. Can't imagine it's going to go well, though. Maybe you shoulda gone with the guards. At least you'd be protected in their holding cell. Maybe."
Logan suddenly looked panicked again, but now, not just because Jake knew at least something about the escort. He wasn't sure how much he knew. he was still holding out hope that Jake didn't know which number he'd called. Now Logan was picturing all of the mobster movies he'd ever seen and envisioned himself being tossed off the Hoover dam. "I can pay." Logan said. "I'll just tell them I freaked out. That's the truth. I'd never done anything like that."
"You've never had sex?" Jake asked, teasing.
"No. Fuck, no." Logan said, defensively. "I've never been with a-" he stopped himself and then continued. "With a professional."
"Oh...So it was a moral crisis?" Jake said, smirking. "About having to pay for it." Logan realized how silly that sounded. "Or do you mean because it's a male escort?"
Logan's face went white. All traces of confidence and arrogance had vanished. He was frozen holding his pint glass, but his hand was shaking. Jake worried he might drop it.
"I don't blame you." Jake said. "Guys give better head. When you're really horny for it, that's your guaranteed best happy ending. You've been surrounded by cocksuckers all weekend and forced to watch hot, muscular men dancing in just a thong or a jockstrap. It's bound to make you curious."
"It is?" Logan said, almost in disbelief. Why wasn't Jake giving him shit? Why wasn't he threatening to tell his father, or post it on Tik Tok? He'd always liked Jake, but that was partly because he saw some of himself in Jake - the part of himself that would use what he knew to his advantage. He was instantly bathed in relief at even the hint of getting out of this predicament unscathed, though. He set down his beer on the dark cherry bar.
"Fuck, yeah, Dude." Jake said, casually and pausing to take a sip of his beer. "Shit, I've been friends with Aaron since he hit puberty and he's been a cocksucker since his first nut. Never wanted to try out some pussy. He sucked everybody's cock in the locker room. That's how we knew he was better than any girl in our class." Jake paused to read Logan's face, feeling a little bad to have made Aaron out to look like the town cum dump, but rationalized it as a necessary tactic and Logan barely knew Aaron anyway.
"Wait, what?" Logan said under his breath. "Are you serious? You're fucking punkin' me, right?"
"Uh...no." Jake said. "What's the big deal? Didn't you beat off with your buddies back in the day? Like, before you got pussy?"
"Uh..." Logan started, finding it unbelievable that he was having this conversation. On the one hand, it was refreshing to hear a locker room circle jerk described so casually. On the other hand, he still didn't completely trust Jake. Just the thought of a circle jerk in a locker room made him instantly hard though. He shifted in his seat to hide it. He wondered how honest to be. "Sure. I've jerked off with a buddy...you know....when we were kids. Like...when we were just all figuring out how the plumbing worked back then."
Jake got excited at the idea that he was able to get these intimate details out of someone and someone that he'd always looked up to. He'd always felt that they were alike in a lot of ways. He never dreamed that being hetero-flexible would be one of them. He was becoming intoxicated by the ability to get Logan to be vulnerable. He was also starting to get hard as he sat there at the bar.
"Exactly." Jake said. "Everybody does it."
"Yeah, but..." Logan started. "Mutual...you know." He made the jerk off gesture with his fist below the bar. "That's different than...actually getting sucked off."
"Shit, Cuz." Jake said. "Why do you think they call it a bro-job? It's so common, there's a fucking name for it."
"Really?" Logan said.
"Fuck, yeah, Bro." Jake said. "He was good at it right?" Logan blushed. He paused. Then he leaned in toward the side of Jake's face. Their scruffy cheeks accidentally touched, sending a bolt of horny electricity through both of them.
"So good." Logan whispered. "Like....soooo good. Like, nothing that I've ever had before."
"Right?" Jake corroborated. "Like a completely different sex act, Bro. Guys know what feels good down there." Logan nodded instinctively as those words registered. "And the balls." Jake added. "Guys know to take care of the balls."
"Oh my god: right?" Logan said now sounding like a schoolgirl gossiping. "Girls fucking ignore them. I think they'd be happier if we just didn't have balls. They're like grossed out by them. Or maybe it's that they're confused about 'em. They're either two rough or they barely touch 'em."
"No shit." Jake said conspiratorially. "Only a guy knows how to handle a ball bag."
"So...how did you know?" Logan asked. "Did the agency contact you? Did you have to like, vouch for me or something?"
Jake weighed how to respond in his head, pausing. He felt a drop of precum ooze out of his cock head into his briefs. He didn't want to fuck this up. He wanted to get Logan back up to their room.
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Part 2: Fit To Be Tied
"Can somebody please take these handcuffs off?!" I pleaded, still sitting in the chair next to Will. We were both getting some quality oral servicing from Seth and Arjun, who had been playfully bonding over switching back and forth between our boners. At one point they stopped between us and Seth reached out to play with Arjun's stiff rod and they started making out in front of us. Watching them made my cock throb. It needed attention and my hands were still restrained behind me. I looked over at Will and his cock was bouncing with his pulse or maybe he was making it move. It was slick with the combination of both of their saliva. I wanted to climb on him and impale myself on it. After two days of drinking and gluttony, that wasn't on the menu for me though. But that didn't stop my pucker from twitching anyway.
As if Arjun read my mind, he broke their sloppy kissing, grabbed Seth by his balls and then let his hand gently slid up his stiff shaft and played with his foreskin for a second before backing away and turning back toward Will. He had a mischievous grin and then climbed up on Will's chair, standing on the edge of the seat behind Will's hips. He lowered himself down so his knees and shins were on Will's thighs. He was gripping the back of the seat and then shifted to hold himself upright by holding the back of Will's chin with both hands so that his stiff, dark brown erection was right at Will's lips.
Will smiled and leaned forward, opening his mouth to allow Arjun to gently push his prick inside the warm wetness. They both moaned and I felt my cock drool precum down my shaft.
"Seth! Please untie me." I said trying to get his attention as he stared at this scene, stroking his cock in front of me. I watched his foreskin slide back and forth over his head and wanted it in my mouth so badly.
Then Arjun pulled out and kneeled on Will's thighs and started kissing him. He was tied up and couldn't really resist it. Our rule was no kissing other guys unless it was part of a mutual experience. This technically counted as that but being unable to join in made it seem wrong for some reason, but my hard cock was throbbing in response to the scene. Arjun's dark beard was mashed against Will's golden stubble. I wanted my face in the mix. My cock ached for attention.
Arjun sat up again and started thrusting his brown boner in and out of Will's mouth once more. Will was gagging a little, but his cock was drooling sticky precum. I wanted to be on my knees in front of him tasting his juice and sucking him off.
"Seth!" I said again. He jolted his gaze toward me. "Please." I reiterated my request to untie me. He had apparently not been paying attention before and thought I was asking for him to return to blowing me. He dropped to his knees and took me in his mouth. "Oooohhh!" I grunted as he sucked hard on the head of my cock. "Fuck!" I gave in to his blow job for a minute. "Can you untie me?" I begged again.
"Huh?" He said, pulling off my rod. I looked down to see my glossy boner and a string of precum and saliva dangling between my piss slit and his lips. I watched as more precum oozed out. He instinctively leaned forward and licked it off and took just my head between his lips again. "Oh, fuck!" I said throwing my head back in pleasure. How had he gotten so good at sucking cock in one afternoon. "That feels amazing, but my wrists hurt. Can you please get these cuffs off?"
Seth looked up and smiled at me and went down on me again, taking me all the way to the base. He pushed hard against my pelvis, taking me even further down his throat until I felt his tongue on the top of my ball sac. "Fucking A." I groaned. He turned his whole head back and forth making his mouth swirl around the base of my cock. It felt so good. Just when I'd decided to stop caring if I got freed from my bondage, he pulled off and stood up and moved behind me and started fiddling with the zip tie cuffs.
"Here. You just pinch this right here." Seth said. "You could have freed yourself anytime." As if he were Glinda the good witch telling Dorothy she always had the power to click her heels and go home. I felt the plastic bands suddenly release and fall to the floor behind the chair. I immediately brought my arms around and rubbed my wrists to ease the soreness.
"Holy shit. Thank you, Man!" I said to Seth and stood up. It felt good to stretch my legs.
"You're welcome, Buddy." Seth said and leaned in to kiss me. He grabbed my boner and started stroking me. I gave in to him for a minute and stood cock to cock, playing with each other's stiff rods and making out in front of Will and Arjun.
"That hot!" Arjun said and started to squat over Will's erection. He reached back to grab it from behind and aim it at his ass. He looked Will in the eyes and dropped his ass down until we watched Will's boner disappear inside.
"Oooohhh my god!!" Will moaned. Arjun was holding onto the back of the chair and started slowly bouncing up and down on Will's cock. Seth moved passed me to get a better view and started masturbating as though he was unaware that he was even doing it as he watched Arjun impale himself on Will's rod.
"Fuck, that's so hot!!" Seth said. "I love it when you just see Will's balls under Arjun's butt cheeks."
"Wait. Have we actually started fucking finally?" Dix said as he took the fake officer's big black cock out of his mouth. Dix had been on his knees blowing him as he sat on the edge of the bed. The other officer had been in the bathroom. It seemed like it had been a while.
"Did someone say, 'fucking'?" Officer Zucker said, coming out of the bathroom with his break-a-way pants and fake uniform back on. "You ready, Baby." He added. Dix and I exchanged confused looks.
"He got it all lubed up for you." Officer Mehov responded and grabbed his huge nine-inch dong and started stroking it.
"Baby?" Dix said to the officers.
"We're together. We're a couple." Officer Zucker said.
"No shit?" Dix said. "Uh...what does that mean, exactly?"
"We live together. Been together four years." He responded.
"No, I mean, what does that mean in the context of our little play time here?" Dix said. "I thought you were escorts. I've been sucking on your...boyfriend's giant dick here for a while."
"All strippers aren't escorts." He said, sounding annoyed.
"Ok...so...what? You're half-dressed again. Are you leaving?" Dix added, still trying to figure out what was going on.
"That Jake guy paid us through midnight. We thought we were just stripping. We had no idea this is what was gonna happen. He told us there were some straight guys here, so it wasn't gonna get crazy. We thought we were just stripping for those two." He nodded toward Will and me.
"Yeah...the straight guys left." Dix said.
"Obviously." Officer Mehov added.
"Actually more than just them." Dix said.
"Yeah, where are Jake and Aaron and that super-hot guy? What's his name again?" Seth asked.
"Brandon." All of us said at the same time. The officers looked at each other and laughed.
"Yeah, I'm a little sad that guy left too." Officer Mehov said and glanced guiltily at his boyfriend who just rolled his eyes.
"So, you gonna fuck me first?" Dix asked, anxious for his big black cock to be at the top of list.
"Oh, we don't fuck other people." Officer Zucker said. Dix smirked as he had his fist wrapped around the black officer's girthy cock. He smirked. Then he let go and shrugged and stood up so his own fat erection was right in the officer's face.
"Really? Damn! Can't say I'm not disappointed." Dix said, smiling at the officers. "I spent a lot of time prepping myself for tonight. You sure you don't want to take advantage of it? I'm squeaky clean."
"Hey!! I said. "It's my fucking bachelor party. I get first dibs on that ass!" What? It just came out. Watching Will bury his banana cock in Arjun's ass made me jealous to do the same. I had been horny to get some all goddamn day and not having control while restrained had made it worse.
Officer Mehov begrudgingly got dressed again and the two fake officers were making their way to the door.
"Later, boys." Officer Zucker said.
"Wish we could stay." Officer Mehov said looking at Dix. He sounded sincere - as if he would have stayed had his boyfriend not been escorting them out. The hotel room slammed shut.
"Seriously. I can't believe they didn't stay." Dix said.
"I'm all yours, Teach." I said, spreading my legs and smiling at him. I pushed on the top of my boner, aiming it right at him. I didn't even look over at Will. Arjun had momentarily stopped and was just sitting down on Will's lap with his entire boner hidden inside, not moving.
"Teach?" Seth asked.
"Dix was our...mentor." Will said. "When we first discovered...the joys of...all this."
"So, you guys are all like MY teachers." Seth said, almost sentimentally.
"You need a lesson?" Dix said, cockily and hungrily. He was stroking his fat seven inches and playing with his right nipple.
"He's doing fine on his own so far." I said. "I called dibs. It's my party."
"It's my party and I'll fuck if I want to...fuck if I want to...fuck if I want to..." Seth started singing the old Leslie Gore song. We laughed and started singing, "fuck if I want to" along with him. Everyone except Dix, who was probably too young to have ever heard it.
"What's the hold up, then?" Dix said to me. "You're not married yet. Get that furry man ass over here. It's been a while since I've been on this side of the fence. I owe you one after that last time at the club. My tight hole misses you. Will! You're next, Daddy!" He paused, smiling. Will smiled back over Arjun's shoulder. "Is Matt giving up that fat furry ass of his enough to you? You gotta get at that fine ass more often."
"Oh, he gets it plenty." I replied and Arjun and Seth hooted and hollered. Will blushed but smiled at me in a way that said, 'I love you' better than words. Will had always been a little self-conscious about his preference for being a bottom boy - like it somehow reflected on his masculinity - so I was intentionally letting the room know he was just as much the man, even though that was completely unnecessary in this room full of non-judgmental versatility.
"Well, don't just stand there teasing me. Get on the bed, Dix." I commanded.
"Fuck." Seth and Arjun both whispered at the same time. Dix smirked and walked to the end of the bed and got on all fours, right at the edge. He spread his legs and popped his ass out and flexed his hole as if winking at us. I grabbed the lube off the nightstand and stoked my cock with it.
Dixon's shaved balls were hanging down below his dark furry crack. It was aimed right at Will, who was still sitting in the chair, his arms wrapped tightly around Arjun's back as he rocked back and forth in a comfortable, low-level fuck. Dix reached between his legs, passed his balls and started tapping at his pucker.
"You ready, Daddy Matt?" Dix said. I said nothing; I just moved in behind him and squatted down, grabbing his ass cheeks to steady myself. I spread them even further apart and dove my face into his slightly sweaty but clean little fuck hole. I started kissing his fuzzy pucker and jabbing my tongue into it. His crack smelled like soap and perspiration - a sexy combo. I slowly started working my thumbs in and out between lapping at him and intentionally drooling spit all over his hole. I could hear the smacking sounds of Seth jacking off behind me as he watched.
"I'm ready. C'mon. I want it." Dix said. I didn't need more encouragement even though I was enjoying rimming his young, athletic ass. I slowly dragged my tongue across his hole and up to the top of his crack one last time and stood up, knowing Will was right behind me watching over Arjun's shoulder. I grabbed Dix by the hips, lined up my fat prick in his slippery crack and bent forward to shove my head against him. The second the wet tip of my cock head touched Dixon's little pink star, he moaned and backed into me and opened his hole. I looked down to see the wrinkled pucker surround me and take my entire head as if it were a mouth engulfing me. I watched the opening close around my shaft and felt the intense pleasure of its tightness grip me. I groaned like an animal. I wondered what face Will was making behind me watching my hairy bubble ass clench as it entered a hole he couldn't see.
"Oh fuck!!" I moaned. "Fuck yeah. Holy fuck! That's what I wanted."
"Fuck, yeah!!" Dix said. "You missed your teacher's tight hole, didn't you?"
"I did."
"Fuck yeah." Dix said again and started thrusting his ass back at my pelvis. I took my hands off his hips once we got a good rhythm going and put my hands up behind my head. He had a dusting of hair across his ass now. I remember when we first met him, his ass was smooth, and he just had a small patch of hair between his pecs. He was boy then. Now he was a man. "You miss your teacher's ass too, Daddy Will? You wanna be next?" It seemed a little dismissive of the fact that Will currently still had his boner buried inside Arjun.
"I wanna be next." Seth said before Will could respond, making everyone laugh.
"It's my party too, Seth. I'm next." Will said. I looked over and he was rubbing his wrists above his head, unintentionally showing off his curly golden pits after finally figuring out how to detach his cuffs. I should have untied him when I got freed. There was a lot going on. I feel like I'm going to get some shit for that later.
"You want some of this ass?" Will asked, nodding down to Arjun's fuzzy brown globes in his lap. "I got it all warmed up for you."
"Really?" Seth said, surprised.
"Hey! What the fuck, Will?!" Arjun said. "I'm not some fucking blow-up doll you can just pass around the room!"
"I saw the way you've been looking at Seth all day." Will said softly into Arjun's ear as if they were having a private conversation but everyone could hear him, especially Seth, who just stared at them, wide-eyed. "Are you telling me you don't want to be Seth's first?"
Arjun blushed. Only Will noticed since it's easier to hide on his beautiful brown face, especially now that Arjun had grown a beard. Will burst out laughing.
"That's what I thought." Will said. "You want that uncut virgin boner, don't you?"
Arjun pulled up off of Will's cock. He gingerly climbed off his lap and turned to stand, facing Seth. "Have you really never done it before?"
Seth was frozen. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the two stiff boners in front of him. Will was still sitting in the chair with his slick erection now exposed and bobbing with his pulse. Arjun's was pointing right at him at a 45-degree angle. His foreskin was retracted, showing off his bright pink head, sticky with precum. Seth's eyes darted back and forth between them.
"Seth?" Will said, smirking.
"Uh...fuck. What? Fuck. Yes. Fuck, yes!! You're...so hot." Seth said to Arjun. Arjun smiled and grabbed his own cock to give it a couple of tugs.
"This is almost...cute." Dix said as he watched this exchange while I continued to slowly pump and in and out of him on the bed behind them.
Then Dix walked his knees over sideways from the center of the bed to make room for one more next to him. Our room just had a single king-sized bed so there was plenty of room. "C'mon, Buddy. Join me." Dix said to Arjun.
Arjun smiled and grabbed a handful of lube and reached around behind to add some additional slipperiness as he'd left a lot of his lube on Will's cock. Will was making good use of it. He'd spread his legs and was casually jacking off, watching me fuck.
Arjun assumed the position next to Dix. He arched his back and scooted his knees to the edge of the mattress.
"What are you waiting for, Dude?" Dix directed at Seth who was still just staring at all of the hot naked men around like he couldn't believe he'd been magically dropped down into a porn set. He looked at Dix and then walked up behind Arjun.
"Fuck." Seth said, looking down at Arjun's ass. "I can't believe this is happening."
"It's not. Get to it, Bro." Dix said, apparently impatient to watch this happen. Seth lined his boner up in Arjun's crack and slid it up and down the length of the fuzzy dark crevice. He moaned and precum dripped from the end.
"Seriously. You're wasting lube." Dix said. "Fuck him!" Will couldn't help but laugh which made me laugh which made me thrust harder into Dix which made him moan.
Seth was right next to me. He turned his head to look me in the eyes. He looked excited but hesitant. I held my hand up in expectation of being high-fived. Seth smiled at me and smacked my palm with his. I just smiled and thrust into Dix and closed my eyes in pleasure. I fucked Dix for a minute with my eyes closed, just enjoying only the physical sensations. I heard Seth grunt and moan and opened my eyes to see his full, jet-black bush buried against Arjun's dark, sweaty ass cheeks. He apparently bottomed out on his first thrust which wasn't that surprising given that Arjun had been sitting on Will's cock for at least 20 minutes.
"Holy FUCK!! Oh my god!! Oh my god!!" Seth literally yelled.
We all laughed. Dix's laughter made his pucker squeeze me. I was getting close.
"That was so easy!" Seth said, excitedly. "I didn't think that would be so easy!"
"You're welcome." Will said, making everyone laugh again. Fuck. If Dix laughed on more time, he was gonna make me cum.
"How's it feel, Buddy?" I asked Seth who had transitioned right into fucking Arjun hard.
"It feels awesome!!" Seth said. "So awesome. I can't believe it."
"Welcome to the club, Seth." Will said.
We fucker for a couple of minutes. The room was filled with just the sounds of grunting and moaning and the wet sounds of bodies smacking together and Will's hand slapping his cock against his abs.
"Better than pussy?" Arjun asked, finally breaking the silence as he rocked back and forth in rhythm with Seth's thrusts. They looked hot together.
"Oh fuck. So much tighter."
"I guess you didn't stretch him out as much as you thought, Daddy Will." Dix said, giving Will shit. No one laughed but Dix at his own joke, but his ass hole clenched around my shaft and that was enough to finally push me over the edge.
"Fuck! Goddamnit! I'm gonna cum! Fuck! I didn't wanna cum yet." I said just as I felt the first jet of spooge shoot into Dix's ass. "Oh, Fuuuuuccckk!" I yelled, holding his ass tightly to my bush as I continued to spew forceful jets deep inside him.
"Damn. That's so hot!" Will said, the smacking sounds of him stroking were loud behind me. "I love watching your ass when you cum."
"Oh, FUCK!!!" Seth said and he thrust once more, hard against Arjun's brown butt, dumping his load inside. "Bloody fucking hell!!"
"Damn." I said, laughing as I came down from the high of my orgasm. "You only drag out the British slang when you're really worked up."
"I've never cum like that." Seth said. "Never." He stepped backward and dropping into the chair I'd been sitting in next to Will. Will turned to smile at him.
"Cool. My turn." Will said. "My husband has taught me the joys of sloppy seconds. I've never had a choice before." He added glancing between Arjun's ass and Dixon's, who were both still on their hand and knees next to each other, both dripping white semen from their clenched puckers. It wasn't lost on me that he already referred to me as his husband.
"Sorry, Buddy." Will said to Arjun. "I can have that ass anytime. I need to revisit our teacher's pretty, little hole." He paused to smack Dix across his right butt cheek. "I guess it's not really that pretty anymore though. When'd you get all this fucking hair?"
"Dude!!" Arjun protested. "You can't 'have this ass' anytime you want." He added making the air quotes with his intonation. "I'm not your fucking boy toy." He sounded playful but still a bit incredulous.
"Uh...you kinda are...and he kinda can." I said, making everyone else laugh. Finally, Arjun started laughing too.
"It's not like I'm on call, for fuck's sake."
"We literally texted you two weeks ago and asked you to be there in ten minutes. And you came right over." Will said. He grabbed Dix by the waist and thrust his stiff rod into the wet, open hole. He bottomed out in one thrust as well and moaned in pleasure. It seemed funny to me that he just started fucking while carrying on a conversation with Arjun, like he was folding laundry. Will absentmindedly started thrusting into Dix who'd put his head down on the mattress to take it.
"That was just luck. The wife and kid were out. It was easy to get away. And it took me longer than ten minutes." Arjun said, as if his longer commute time made his point more salient.
"We called. You came." Will said in time with his thrusts.
"Will!" Arjun said, actually sounding annoyed.
"Buddy. Chill out." Will said, which made me laugh out loud. I'd never heard Will use that phrase, but it was so like him to adopt what he believed to be cool, just at the point at which it no longer was. "We love you." He added. "You're the only one we call when we were in the mood to play with someone else. You should be flattered. And, it seems to work out great for your...particular situation."
Arjun smiled. I guessed he'd stopped listening when Will expressed our affection. We really do love him - as a friend. He's become our best friend really - in that way that high school best friends like that third buddy that hangs out with them a lot, but will never be quite as close. It reminded me of Jake and Eric and Aaron - although it was suddenly confusing to determine now which of them had really been the tight best friends and who was the close third in high school.
"What do you mean, his ass isn't pretty anymore?" I interjected. "You love a hairy ass." I knew Will loved my ass. He told me every day.
"I do." Will replied. "But I wouldn't call yours pretty either. Hot? Abso-fucking-lutely! Pretty? No."
"Is mine pretty?" Seth asked. He sounded like an eighth-grade girl. His was completely smooth. I'd memorized it in college, and it essentially looked the same. I wanted to say 'yes', but this situation was already a little weird. I'd told Will a long time ago that I'd fantasized about my college roommate back in the day and that we'd jacked off together a handful of times, so I didn't want him to be jealous of Seth at all, especially this weekend and especially because there was nothing to worry about. My love for Will seemed like it couldn't get any stronger. He was perfect for me. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. I should work that into my vows.
"Very pretty." Dix said. Thank god someone was able to sooth Seth's ego. It was the truth. He should feel good about how good he looks. A lot of guys our age have let themselves go.
"Thanks, Man." Seth said. He never said, 'man'. I wondered if he'd forgotten Dix's name. Dix was a hard name to forget.
"You should switch, Will." Seth said.
"Huh?" Will said, still thrusting.
"You should do Arjun." Seth said as if trying to get a buddy to use a different skateboard so he can ride the one he's got his eye on.
"Huh?" Will said again, only partially paying attention. It wasn't his fault; he had less blood in his brain at that moment.
"Seriously." Seth said. "We should switch."
"He wants to fuck ME now." Dix said. Will kept pumping his hard cock into him. "He wants you to fuck Arjun instead."
"What the fuck?" Arjun said. "Now I'm the fucking cancellation prize?"
"Dude. It's his first time. Let him have some fun." Dix said. "It's like he just turned 21 and he's never been in a bar before. He just had a shot of tequila and now he wants to try some scotch."
"Yes!" Seth said. "Thank you. I want all the liquors!"
"Don't worry, Dude." Dix said. "We're gonna get you nice and drunk tonight." He paused hoping Will was tracking along with this metaphor. Sadly, he wasn't. "Daddy Will!" Will finally stopped mid-thrust and held Dix's hips. "Go fuck Arjun. Seth wants to try out a new ass and I'm currently the only other option."
"Huh?" Will said again, making me laugh. I'd just been sitting back down in Will's chair watching the action. "Seth's hard again already?" He looked down at Seth's crotch and saw his prick standing at attention again.
"It never went down." Seth said. He was casually adding lube and stroking it.
"Impressive." Will said. "Yeah...go for it." He pulled out and stepped back. He took some lube and then stepped behind Arjun's fuzzy brown ass.
"I'm tequila." Arjun said, laughing. "Want a shot?"
"Is there salt on the rim?" Will said and then shoved his cock right into Arjun's dripping hole.
"Oh, Fuck, yeah!!" Arjun groaned. Will started to hammer him. They were familiar fuck buddies and knew exactly what each other liked. Arjun was a far more eager bottom than I usually was, and I loved watching Will pound him hard.
I spread my legs and alternated watching both Will and Seth fuck as I jacked my cock again. It had recovered from my earlier orgasm and was almost back to full strength. It was like I was watching porn but of people I knew. I didn't feel bad being the odd man out for the moment. Odd numbers are sometimes a challenge to make work.
I decided to drop down to my knees because Seth's smooth ass just looked lonely. I grabbed each globe and spread them apart. I stuck my nose in his crack and brushed it past his pucker. Then I started rimming him.
"Bloody Hell!" Seth moaned. "That's fucking amazing!" I was able to get into a good rhythm, darting my tongue at his hole as he thrust in and out of Dix's ass. My cock was rock hard again now as I jacked off on my knees.
Will glanced over to Seth between Dix and me and started jackhammering Arjun, who groaned like it was harder than usual.
"Goddamn, that's hot!" Will grunted and then stopped, holding himself tightly against Arjun's ass. I'd seen his cum face a million times and knew he was dumping his load inside. As Will came down from his high, he pulled out and fell back into my chair. "Damn." He added still breathing heavily.
I stood up behind Seth and slid my hard cock into his crack and wrapped my arms around his chest. One hand played with his nipples while the other combed through his dense black patch of pubes, my fingers grazing the base of his erection as it thrust forward and back. My body followed his as he fucked. It was like I was fucking Dix too again. The sensation was still fresh.
Arjun had rolled onto his back and was jacking off, watching us.
I kissed Seth's neck and shoulder and then stepped back, letting his smooth, soft butt cheeks gently graze the underside of my shaft. Then I reached down between his legs to fondling Seth's balls from behind, gently tugging them with each thrust forward. His head was tilted back, and his eyes were closed.
"Oh fuck." Seth said. "I used to jack off thinking about you holding my balls."
"While you fucked someone else?" I joked.
"Yes! Just like this!" Seth said and busted out laughing. We all laughed too.
I had fantasized about Seth and me having sex in the same room, but that was college girls at the time. It always seemed like it would be hotter if he were there in the room...watching me fuck...or me watching him - watching his smooth, bare ass pump up and down into some faceless cunt in his dorm bed. Now he was, except it wasn't college girls. This was so much hotter.
During the many years between college and when I found Will, I had re-lived the times we jerked off together. Even during college, when I was holed up in the restroom stall in our big dorm bathroom, rubbing one out - I pictured him jerking off in the stall next to me and coming out and opening my stall door with a boner and getting off together. This was so weird that it was actually happening - and much more than I'd ever thought about back then.
The idea of more seemed insane at the time. It seems insane now. It is surreal. This whole weekend was surreal. Even though we'd expected it to be crazy and had expected some kind of group thing to happen at some point, this was far from what we'd pictured. I thought navigating Jake would be my biggest concern and he wasn't even here. And I thought Aaron and Brandon would be part of the fun. I missed just seeing Aaron's massive porn dong as well as Brandon's beautiful, ripped body, but they're both so sweet too. They remind me of Will and me. Where were the three of them?
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