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As we stepped into my musty wreck of a bedroom I opened my drawer to grab a couple pairs of trunks. I found a pair and held them up and said, "They are a bit tight on me, but I think these will fit ya," As I handed Carlos the trunks he looked around the trashed bedroom. Doug and my clothes from last night were all over the place and the bed was all fucked. Feeling embarrassed I said, "Sorry for the mess in here". I was surprised when Carlos said in his distinctly Mexican drawl, "It smells like butt-fucking in here." He furrowed his brow. "With all the noise I heard you muchachos making in here, I'm not surprised.
My embarrassment blossomed as I blushed and tried to come up with a reply. I just smiled nervously trying to play it off like I hadn't just heard him say that and shook my head. "Yeah, well we were pretty drunk last night and were watching a porn flick. It got a little crazy". Carlos stood there with the swimming trunks in his hands. "It's cool. You no got to lie to me man.", he said. "I like messing around with guys too. At least somebody got some last night".
Carlos is a model specimen 23 year old alternative styled Yo-Boy with a shaved head and a bushy goatee with a set of gold barbell earrings. He has a smooth hairless mildly muscular upper body that is perfectly proportioned and his "dumb-jock" persona just makes him sexy as hell. Now that he had came out and told me he liked getting down with men, my mind was now on getting in his pants and seeing what he was packing.
Seeming to loose any inhibitions after his confession he asked, "You mind if I change in here?" I smiled, no, go ahead". Carlos began undressing and I followed suit. I didn't hide my stare as he unbuttoned his baggy pants and slid them down, exposing his un-cut commando tool. He took his time walked over to the bed butt-naked and folded his pants across the corner of it neatly. His young thick latin cock swung back and forth. As I eyed him, I saw that he was thick and blunt with just a small bit of hair around his balls. He had a tattoo of a bulldog with a spiked collar on his right inner thigh.
As I got my own pants and underwear off, Doug walked in and smiled perplexedly at both of us. Unfazed, Carlos turned around and looked at him, giving his fattening un-cut meat a good squeeze around the shaft. Doug just smiled and said, "Well it looks like we are all getting to know each other in here". My tongue was impatiently wanting to get all over Carlos's prick. He had single handedly taken all of my attention from Doug. The three of us just sort of looked at each other and seemed to collectively determine that sex was to come without saying a word. It was in the air.
Carlos sat on the edge of the bed and spread his legs apart, swinging his fattening tool at both of us and looking at us invitingly. I jumped in and lunged down on my knees and took his stinky uncut meat into my mouth with a vengeance. Had not bathed in at least the last 24 hours and he was ripe as could be. Adding to the experience was a colony of coarse hair veining up the shaft of his tool. It was about 6" erect but very thick with a round, blunt hooded mushroom at the top. I slurped like a ravenous whore up and down while he grunted deeply and low. My nose took in his moist sweaty bush with each bob.
Not to be left out, Doug had grabbed a tube of lube and was preparing his cock for a ride. He was enjoying the show chanting, "Go cookie! Suck that cock!" He came over and knelt on the floor behind me and began aiming his tool toward my burning devastated hole. His oily hand penetrated my crack and began massaging my sore inner nest. The cold lube made me flinch at first but the warmth came. Carlos was letting out some sweet sticky juices that added a tang to the pungent taste of sweat and piss that I had been enjoying to this point.
Doug was done with the preamble and started probing his cock into my raw hole. His penetration was causing a burning ache that went up my spine as he shoved in all the way to the bottom. Maybe he forgot I was jack hammered by Tony last night, I thought. Then I realized that he knew very well and was probably enjoying putting my in the house of pain. I pulled off of Carlos for a moment letting out a loud "ahhuhhh", at Doug's plunge.
Carlos grabbed my head tightly and shoved my face back down over his cock and forced my head up and down, with a slight fucking motion in his groin. My ass was in terminal pain from Doug's prodding, as he started fucking me deep and long. He was going for broke from the outset. Luckily I loosened up pretty quickly and relaxed my bruised muscles allowing him to slide more freely. His hands were clenched on my shoulders while he slapped his balls against mine. His rampant fucking motions were causing my head to bob back and forth on Carlos's fat Mexican cock I sucked him.
The boy was loving it! He was instinctively fucking up and down into my face as we continued. I felt his thighs tighten signaling his fate. "I'm gonna cum", he said as he suddenly pushed my head away grabbing his cock. He spurted his warm Latin spunk all over my chin, neck and chest. Between my moans and grunts from Doug's fucking, I attempted to lick and polish the warm jizz off of Carlos's deflating meat. He just remained there stroking himself while I continued to get the shit fucked out of me some more.
Doug's cock was pumping hard. I could feel every bump and vein as it passed back and forth past my tattered gate. He was getting ready to cum based on his heightened grunts. His deep booming voice always turned me on, but to hear it moaning in pleasure was too much. His rapture finally came as he let out a deep and guttural "Fuck yeah!, Oh yeah", and he continued to pump his cum all up into me. He then slapped me on the ass and pulled out, giving my open wet hole a draft of cold air.
I then sat up on the bed next to Carlos and jacked myself off while my fuck hole expelled some of Doug`s jizz in a puddle between my legs. Carlos bent over my cock and took my into his mouth just in time to suck me as I came. He slurped my load in and licked my cock while I blew getting it all over that nice goatee of his. I then pulled him back up and we started kissing and tonguing, sharing each others juices back and forth.
Doug had gotten up and wiped himself off with a towel and took off to the kitchen in the nude. Josh and I just sat there watching him walk out of the room. "He is pretty hot looking man", Carlos offered. "You two get to fuck whenever you want man?" Considering his question I smiled, "Yeah, that is about it". He shook his head, "Man I am jealous bro". Doug came back in few minutes with some freshly micro-waved Hot Pockets for all of us. We sat up in the bed together in the buff as we ate the food and watched cartoons the tube. Heading out to the lake had taken a back seat to hanging out with the guys in an post-sex hangover food eating afterglow.
After a short bit Carlos started massaging and jacking his cock, looking back and forth at us as he fingered his foreskin. Doug and I followed suit and began massaging each other`s tools in a mutual hand to hand. Carlos finally said, "Man I sure would like some ass to stick my cock in". Doug grabbed Carlos's fat meat in his hand squeezed it saying, "I'll take you up on that". Carlos got wide eyed and excited, "You sure boss? You want me to fuck you?" He was both excited and worried that he was invited to screw his new foreman from work in the ass. Doug smiled at him, "Just don't cum too fast or you're fired".
I handed Carlos lube as Doug got up on his hands and knees with his ass in the air. Carlos began fingering him with the lube while saddling up to his ass in a stealth fashion. I was getting hard again watching them. Doug looked up at me and licked lips motioning me down in front of him. I crawled over with my cock right under his face and stretched my legs out either side of him, leaning back on a pile of pillows. He went down on me and started licking hard at my piss hole with his leathery tongue.
Carlos started feeding his half hard prick into Doug's lubed hole. Having just sucked him, I remembered how fat he was, and seeing that he was still semi-soft while shoving it in to Doug, I figured it was about like getting a potato rammed up your ass. Doug let out a low groan "EEEoouwwww" and moved jerked away from Carlos. "Take it easy man, I am sore", he pleaded. Seeming to ignore him, Carlos grabbed Doug's hips and continued. I put my hands on Doug's shoulders and held him still while Carlos plunged in again. Doug was struggling as he too had been plowed raw by Tony just this morning.
Carlos finally buried the bone and just stayed there for a moment letting Doug adjust. I guided his face back toward my wanting cock as Carlos started slowly fucking Doug. I struggled to keep him planted on my cock as he spent more time moaning "uhh, uhhh, ohh" than sucking and licking.
After a few tense moments Doug must have began enjoying it, as he started sucking harder and faster. Josh was hip to it as well and started getting digging at him forcefully. The brut odor of sweat and filthy mansex was filling the room again. The three of us were in a unison rhythm of fucking and sucking, grunting and moaning - it was awesome. I didn't last long, warning Doug that I was about to come. He put his hands on my chest and pinched my nips sharply as I exploded into his throat. After taking my short loads in, he then pulled himself up onto me, placing his lips on mine and sharing the wealth.
Carlos, looking like "little-boy-lost" back there with his wet cock hanging in the wind immediately jumped up on Doug's back and plugged back in. We were now stacked in a dog pile, Doug and I kissing and tonguing passionately, while Carlos was slamming the hell out of his boss with that fat blunt prick. I was reveling in how this was an ironic replay earlier this morning when Tony was jack hammering Doug on top of me.
I could feel Carlos's increasing rhythm through Doug as we laid face to face under the Latin fuck machine. His breaths and moans heavily blasting against my face, I embraced him as if a comforting brother during an hour of need. I ran my fingers through his hair as he sweated it out. I looked over his shoulders to see Carlos's sexy facial expressions of pleasure. In between his grunting and moaning Carlos finally chided in his rich Mexican bravado, "Oh boss, you make my dick feel so good! I can`t believe it!"
His beautiful Latin squared chin and goatee was dropped down and his thick brow furrowed as he pumped Doug's asshole for all it was worth. He kept altering his expression with each thrust as if putting on a show for me to watch over Doug`s shoulders. He smiled at me almost mockingly as he slowed and gave one last deep hard thrust squirting his seed into his Foreman's asshole. Doug went limp, still laying on me and moaning in my ear, and breathing deep sighs of relief.
Doug and I laid together minute or two after Carlos pulled his meat out and was getting dressed. I was embracing Doug, running my hands up and down his back. Doug looked me in the eyes and we kissed some more. "I love you", he said. "I love you too" I replied. Doug then laughed and whispered, "That' boy there a keeper". We giggled and finally got up and got dressed for the lake.
The three of us shared the rest of the afternoon kidding each other, flirting and swapping stories at the water's edge. That night we got into another good threesome session again at our place. It was a bonding of sorts as the three of us seemed to click with each other, despite our different walks of life, ages and places in the hierarchy at work. Carlos, 15 years our junior proved to be pretty versatile and open to taking our lead. While he was plenty masculine and aggressive, he liked taking the role as our kid of sorts when it was play time. In the weeks that followed Carlos had become a regular at our place a couple times a week and a trusted confidant at work.
Tony had not been over to use either Doug or I for a piece of ass since the party, but had picked up on the fact that Carlos was now in the circle. Doug had promoted Carlos to Assistant Foreman - his right hand man just a few days after we had all hooked up. That probably was a pretty good sign to Tony that he was giving it up. While we make a lot of innuendo and kid privately at work, Tony has kept an even keel on our personal arrangement with the rest of the crews.
Knowing that the day will come, Doug and I had been getting Carlos all worked up that Tony will one day give him the ass tap of his life with that monster cock of his. It's great fun hazing him about it, and of course dreaming about getting it ourselves again is alluring as well. But while the next attack of Tony's power tool has had the three of us beeked, we have been scheming on a way to turn the table on his straight forbidden ass.
To Be Continued.