Pete's Big Surprise part 10
Usual disclaimers apply. I don't know these people. This is pure fiction. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
Gluck was excited to hear that his friend Thomas Barbusca was back in NYC and wanted to hang out. Work had kept the two from hanging out (and perhaps equally unfortunately, from hooking up) for a long time. Gluck, wasn't surprised when Thomas almost immediately asked about their mutual buddy Pete Davidson and if perhaps the three of them could hang out. Gluck knew exactly what Thomas had in mind, but he played it cool. A quick text to Pete produced a plan. How about Thomas and Gluck come to SNL on Saturday for the show and they could go to the after party. It was a date.
Saturday came and Thomas arrived at 30 Rockafellar Center too late to see Pete before the show. Gluck and Thomas laughed and cut up together in the audience. Gluck felt legitimate delight at getting to hang out with his older buddy again. Gluck also couldn't help but notice that Thomas was a little taller and a little leaner than the last time he had seen him. Any trace of baby fat that had been on Thomas' face the last time Gluck had seen him in person was gone. This thick red hair was much longer, almost like a lion's mane. Gluck found himself intensely attracted to this newer version of Thomas. And wondered to himself what else might have changed.
The show ended and after the sign off, Gluck and Thomas met Pete at his dressing room. Quick hugs and pleasantries all round as they made their way to the after party backstage. Thomas met a few cast members and celebrities that he had never met before and felt a little awe struck. Gluck was now familiar with the entire case. When Colin Jost beamed a smile at them and leaned in for a hug with Gluck, Gluck caught a whiff of Colin's cologne, he flashed back to the few weeks earlier when he had learned what Colin's cum tasted like. Gluck's dick was starting to get hard.
After an hour or so, Pete asked Thomas and Gluck if they wanted to get out of there. They all enthusiastically agreed. It was quickly decided that since Thomas' hotel was nearby, they should just hang out there. A half-hour later, they finally sat down together in Thomas' modest hotel suite while they waited for their Chinese food to arrive. After just a few minutes of small talk, Pete took the initiative. "So what's up with your face Tommy boy?"
Gluck laughed and Thomas smiled and pretended to be stupid, "What do you mean?"
Pete smiled, "Well, last time I saw you, you looked like you were six, and now you look like fucking Timothy Chalemet. Whats the deal?"
Thomas, who normally exuded a cocky confidence, seemed a little bashful suddenly. "Growth spurt I guess." Pete smiled and stood, moving from his chair to the sofa next to Thomas. As he sat, he put his hands on Thomas' crotch and felt him up through his jeans. Thomas looked up at Pete, who moved his face close to Thomas'. "Oh yeah? Did everything grow?" Thomas looked down at Pete's hand on his crotch and then back at Pete, Thomas opened his mouth to speak but before he could, Pete chimed in, "Something's growing right now!"
Gluck watched with a smile from the nearby chair. This was exactly what he had hoped Thomas had in mind when he suggested they hang with Pete. Gluck felt his dick getting hard in his pants. Just then, Pete looked over at Gluck and motioned him over. Pete kissed Thomas gently on the mouth as Gluck stood and joined them on the sofa. As Pete and Thomas kissed, Gluck unfastened Thomas' belt. Moments later, Gluck pulled Thomas' erect cock from his pants. Pete drew away from Thomas' mouth and eyed his exposed cock and balls. With a smile Pete said, "definitely thicker. and a little longer I think. You are a growing boy." Thomas looked slyly at Gluck as he said, "Nothing like donkey dick over here" as he motioned to Pete. Pete used his hand to turn Thomas back toward his face and continued to kiss him as Gluck took Thomas' cock in his mouth.
As Gluck worked on Thomas' dick, Pete put his hand up Thomas' shirt and gently tweaked the boy's nipple. Pete felt just a hint of hair at the center of Thomas' chest. As Gluck continued to service Thomas' cock, he gently rubbed the patch of red hair at the base. With his other hand, Gluck massaged Thomas' peach fuzz covered balls. Pete broke away but kept his face close to Thomas'. "So, you want to fuck our boy Gluck over here? He has gotten real good at taking cock."
Thomas seemed a little embarrassed. "Um, actually, I thought maybe we could do what we did last time." For a moment, Pete actually searched his recollection. Then he quickly remembered their last encounter and smiled. "So you want me to fuck you? You like the cock now?" Thomas smiled, again still a little embarrassed, and his pale skin turned a little red. But he nodded. "You'll have to say it." Pete said. Thomas looked confused. "Say...please fuck me Pete." Pete whispered. Thomas smiled and shyly whispered, "Please fuck me Pete." At Pete's direction, the three boys stood and quickly stripped off their remaining clothes. Each was a vision of masculine beauty in their own way. Gluck, a tall, slender boy with smooth skin and narrow shoulders. Thomas, pale with stark red hair, beginning to show musculature on his arms and chest. Pete, the tallest by far, pale, smooth, covered in ink. Muscular biceps and chest, smooth firm tummy. And three hard dicks, each equally different and beautiful. Gluck's dick a slender seven inches, curved slightly upward toward the tip. Thomas, smaller but substantial. Almost six inches but thicker than Gluck's. A shock of red hair at the base. His erection stood straight out, perfectly perpendicular from his body. And Pete's, the largest by far. Easily nine or ten inches, almost twice the size of Thomas'. So large that it aimed down at a 90 degree angle even when fully erect. Simply too massive to stick out straight.
Pete was clearly in charge of the action. Gluck and Thomas wouldn't have had it any other way. Thomas took a position on all fours on the sofa. Pete sat at his head and pushed his massive cock slowly into Thomas' mouth. Gluck positioned his mouth at Thomas' tail end and began to gently rim him. The three worked on their respective tasks in a human chain (cock to mouth, ass to mouth) for a while. Thomas made tiny almost inaudible moaning sounds when the sensation on his asshole got to be too much. Pete loved these muffled sounds of Thomas' mouth around his cock.
Pete grabbed a handful of Thomas' bright red hair and pulled his head slightly upward so that their eyes met. Thomas still had Pete's cock in his mouth. "I'm gonna let Gluck fuck you first....to loosen you up." Nothing against Gluck, but what Thomas really wanted was Pete's huge dong up his ass. It had been all he had thought about since the moment he had sat down in the audience at SNL. But Thomas couldn't tell Pete no. So he dutifully nodded and continued to focus on his cock.
Gluck fucked occasionally when he and Pete played with another guy. But it wasn't that often. But the idea of fucking Thomas really turned him on. So without much further prompting from Pete, Gluck kneeled behind Thomas and gently pushed himself into Thomas. Two things Gluck knew immediately. First was that the rimming was more than enough lube. Second was that Thomas had definitely been taking it up the ass since the last time they had fooled around. Thomas wasn't loose by any means, but just the way that he maneuvered, the way he arched his back to accommodate Gluck's dick, all just familiar. Too practiced. These were things only a practiced bottom would know to do. The idea excited Gluck. Pete and Gluck had turned Thomas into a bottom the last time they were together. Now he was back for more.
Gluck, as he always did when he topped, just immolated what Pete always did. More short strokes than long. No need to try to bottom out inside the guy every time. After a minute or two of fucking, Pete pulled his long dick out of Thomas' mouth and Thomas seemed disappointed that he could no longer taste Pete's cock. Repeating a line that Pete had said jokingly many time during their group encounters with other guys, Pete laughingly said to Gluck, "Hey, quit hogging the hole!"
Gluck laughed as he pulled out of Thomas, who temporarily felt empty with the cock in either end now withdrawn. But Thomas got excited as Pete took Gluck's spot behind him and quickly slid himself into Thomas. Thomas, whose mouth was temporarily empty, moaned loudly as inch after inch of Pete slowly and smoothly slid inside his guts. In Thomas' imagination, his internal organs had to rearrange themselves to make room for Pete's donkey dick. As Pete began to slowly but aggressively slide in and out, Thomas moaned and grunted loudly. This was almost a new development. Thomas was clearly all about getting fucked. Pete directed Gluck to the place he had held at Thomas' head. Gluck put his cock near Thomas' face, but Thomas seemed to hesitate. Pete, sensing the issue, spoke up with an authoritative voice, "Go one Tommy Boy, taste yourself on him." Pete used his right hand to push Thomas' head down onto Gluck's dick. Thomas did as he was told and began to deep throat Gluck as instructed.
"You like how that tastes Tommy Boy?" Pete teased as he fucked. Thomas grunted and nodded as much as possible with a dick in his mouth. Pete, who hadn't cum in a day or two, felt that he wouldn't be able to last too much longer and quickly made a decision to keep going. Pete quickened his pace and the force of his thrusts, so much so that Thomas fell forward a little on the sofa, onto his elbows. The change in position caused Gluck to fall back onto his but into a seated, rather than kneeling position. Gluck's dick fell out of Thomas' mouth and he immediately began grunting and moaning, mostly from pleasure, but also from some real pain that Pete's forceful strokes were causing him. Pete, caught up in the moment, spat "take it bitch!" as he began to cum deep in Thomas' hole. The thrusts were hard, and Pete's hips made a clapping sound as he slammed into Thomas' ass over and over. Finally, as he finished flooding Thomas' insides with jizz, Pete collapsed down on top of Thomas. Pete gently kissed Thomas' neck before craning his head up to kiss Gluck also.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. Pete hopped up, causing Thomas to whelp as he withdrew his still rock hard dick from the boy's abused hole. Pete yelled at the door "I'm Coming!" as he threw on the white hotel bathrobe from a hanger nearby. As Pete grabbed his wallet out of his jeans (having been discarded on the floor nearby), he looked at Gluck and Thomas, "See if there are any beers in the mini bar. After we eat we are going again."