Stevie, Ray and me (t/t/t, anal, oral)
by einhard
PLEASE NOTE: This story is fiction from beginning to end. The characters don't exist, and the things they do, never happened.
I like surprises, especially the good ones. And this one was most excellent.
I figured moving to a new place would be pretty crappy, but I hadn't reckoned with Stevie and Ray. Ray lived only two houses apart from us, Stevie another hundred yards or so down the street. They'd been best friends since like the first grade, and it had always been just the two of them. Well, within a week the three of us were inseparable. Stevie's mom said it was really weird the way they had practically adopted me. I thought it was a bit weird, too. I mean, they were both 17 and seniors in high school, while I was only a sophomore. I was almost 16, though, at the time.
It turned out we were practically triplet souls (if that's a term in English). We liked all the same things: The same kind of music, the same kind of movies, the same kind of games, the same kind of everything. Including running, although we're a bit different in that respect. I'm good at short distances. Anything up to half a mile, and they can't see me for the dust. Anything more, and I'm helpless. But those two can do mile after mile after mile.
This particular Sunday in September we were doing about three miles, and as usual, they were out of my sight long before I even approached the agreed finishing point. Too bad; I had enjoyed watching them for a while. Ray, the tall, slim, elegant one. Oh, he's gorgeous, that boy. Those smooth, muscled thighs, that broad back, that adorable butt. He's got a long, straight nose, too. And blond hair, even teeth, the works.
Stevie is very different. He's short, stocky, and dark. Not a good looking guy, really, but with lots of character. Interesting, fun. And the undisputed leader of our little pack. He's got brains, Stevie. Ray and me, we're pretty average, which means Stevie's way ahead of us in the brain power department. But that's okay.
In any case, I reached the place where I expected to find them waiting for me. It was close to a small wood, and there was a shortcut that would enable us to walk home in five minutes.
They weren't there, though. I looked around, confused. And then I heard the noises. Strange noises, like somebody moaning and groaning. It was coming from between the trees. I walked in the direction I thought it was coming from, and that's when I got my surprise.
"Hey, Ric! Come to see me plow some ass?" said Ray, smiling. I almost died! He had his dick up Stevie's ass, pushing slowly in and out. Stevie was on all fours, his own dick hard as steel. Both of them were wearing big grins.
I guess I uttered some sort of inarticulate noise.
"Surprised, huh?" Ray was starting to move a little faster, both hands holding Stevies's hips and pulling. His dick looked much like I imagined it: Long, straight, not very fat, with a pair of almost hairless balls swinging beneath them.
I gathered my wits enough to nod.
"Bet you like it, though", said Stevie. "We've noticed the way you keep ogling us, so we decided to spring this on you when the time was right. Which is now." He grinned again, but went slack-jawed as Ray plunged his cock to the bottom again, real hard this time.
"Oh, Stevie, I'm gonna cum now! This audience thing has me all excited. Yeah, oh yeah! I'm cumming! I'm shooting my load inside you, nooowwww! Aaaarghhh!"
Ray kept still as he unloaded; only the telltale twitching and jerking showed what was happening. After a minute, he relaxed, opened his eyes wide and smiled at me.
"Get over here, Ric!"
I moved a few steps in their direction and stood still again.
"I knew it!" Ray put his hand on my crotch, feeling the throbbing erection. Without any hesitation, he pulled my shorts down, exposing my hard cock.
"Nice one!" they said in unison, giggling.
"It really looks great, Ric", said Stevie. "It's as long as Ray's, and it's even fatter than mine. I'm gonna love that one in me."
Ray didn't speak, because his mouth was full of me. He gagged a little at first, but soon he was sucking like there was no tomorrow. He told me later he wasn't used to such a long one, having only ever tried Stevie's.
I wasn't completely over the shock, but couldn't help moaning anyway. Ray stopped then, but assured me this wasn't the end. His cock still buried inside Stevie's asshole, he rummaged around on the ground.
"Found it", he said. He held up a condom pack, ripped it open, and rolled the rubber on me.
"Your turn, Ric!" Slowly, he pulled his cock out. It was only half-hard by this time, but glistening with moisture.
"Go on, fuck him! He's greased up enough." Ray stood up and nodded towards Stevie, who was still on his hands and feet. I moved into place, and Ray guided the tip of my cock up against the dilated opening. Stevie pushed back, and before I knew what was happening, my pubes were brushing his ass. It was a little hairy. Not much, just a little bit.
"Aaaahh!" said Stevie. "You were right, Ray. It feels really great with a big one like this in me." He clenched and unclenched his sphincter a couple of times.
"Now go, Ric! Fuck his ass! Go hard! Work it! Let him feel your big fuck stick moving inside him!" Ray was pushing gently at my ass, tickling my hole ever so lightly. I put both hands on Stevie's hips, the way Ray had done, and pulled out, then pushed back in.
It was quick, only about a minute of slap, slap, slap, moan, moan, moan, and then I was crying out loud as I released a mighty load inside the rubber. I needed almost as long to recover and remember where I was.
"Wow, Ric! That was the hottest! You fuck a lot of guys before?" Ray's eyes were shining with delight, and I noticed his cock was almost back to a full erection.
I shook my head in the negative.
"Well, you're a natural, then, right, Stevie?"
"Damn right. I don't ever wanna let him go." Stevie clenched his muscles again, eliciting a small moan from me.
"But you gotta. I want another round now", said Ray impatiently. I pulled out gently, and Stevie moved round to get on his back.
"Suck me, Ric!" he demanded. I glanced up at Ray, who nodded eagerly. Stevie's cock sure looked appetizing. It was true that I never fucked anybody before, but I had sucked a guy off once, at a party. He was drunk, and I was a bit tipsy, too. It had been quick and disappointing, with him passing out and going limp almost at once. So this would be my real debut as a cocksucker. I took a few moments to lick the underside, let my tongue swipe round the head and tease the slit, before I gobbled it up.
I had thought that since it wasn't very long I'd have no trouble taking all of it. Wrong. I gagged and choked almost straight away.
"Hey! Easy, man!" said Stevie. I grinned sheepishly up at him before trying again. At first I only took the head, then progressively more. I couldn't quite get the whole shaft in, but it was pretty close. The musky smell of his groin, the sweat, the whole situation had me wildly excited, and I was going at it hammer and tongs, when suddenly Ray grabbed my shoulders and lifted me off. I whimpered in disappointment.
"Easy, Ric! You'll get more chances. Move over a little."
Reluctantly, I shifted, and Ray got on his knees, at once inserting his long prick into the inviting behind. He started out slow, pulling almost all of it out on every stroke, then gently pushing it back in. I reckoned he'd start going faster pretty soon, but he just kept on going like that.
"I guess this was a success, hm, Stevie?" he said, smiling a little. Stevie just grunted and nodded. Ray put one of Stevie's legs over his shoulder. With his left hand, he started jerking on Stevie's hard prick, which by now was releasing precum in liberal amounts. He increased his fucking rhythm until he was pounding hard.
Then, with a muffled cry, Stevie shot his load. It landed everywhere; on his chin, his chest, on the ground, his belly, in his pubes. There was so much of it! Mesmerized, I watched the flying cum, but even more, I watched Stevie's face. He looked like he was in agony. It was only because of the noise he was making that I realized Ray was shooting his second load, screaming so much I felt sure the place would be full of people within minutes.
Nobody turned up, thouhg, and a little while later, both Ray and Stevie were sitting on the ground, hugging and kissing. Stevie turned to me.
"You were right, Ray. Definitely a success story. What do you say we try and help young Ric here? I think he might be itching to release a little fluid."
"Don't mind if I do", said Ray. "Get over here, Ric!"
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