The door opened before Clayton pressed the doorbell. Marc smiled and stepped back to let him in.
Clayton wasn't shocked to see Marc nearly naked, but his blue mini jockey shorts was obviously tented by his erection.
"Uh what's happening?" he asked without stepping in.
"It's simple, one of us is going to suck cock and one of us is going to get fucked this afternoon" Marc said grabbing the outline of his erection.
"So which is it?" Clayton laughed. Sex jokes were always thrown back and forth so Marc's weren't unexpected.
"Come in and find out" Marc said as he began to push his jockeys off his round buttocks.
Clayton had seen Marc's naked body before and quietly admired his bubble butt.
"That's quite a boner you got there" Clayton said seeing it bounce in clear sight.
"I've seen yours, it's not bad either" Marc kicked off his jockey shorts.
Clayton didn't move when Marc reached for his te shirt and began to pull it up. He let his friend strip him half naked.
"So what's it going to be, me you or you me or both?" Marc reached and unbuttoned Clayton's shorts.
"Whatever" Clayton remembered wrestling Marc naked while their friends cheered. But that was long ago during one of their early adolescent sleepover gatherings.
"Nice" Marc said
Clayton's penis was hardened by Marc's nudity; then again it was always hard especially during the hot summers.
"Are we, nobody here?" Clayton stammered.
Marc was crouched pulling his the shorts off Clayton's ankles. His bare back and outline of his butt aroused Clayton more.
"Just us. We got all night, all weekend, if you can take it" Marc looked up "or give it"
"Or both" Clayton said and then shivered feeling Marc's tongue slide up his erection. "Shit man you weren't kidding"
Marc didn't answer. His lips had surrounded Clayton's cock and his tongue cushion it's movement deep in his throat.
"Shit man, I didn't know you...." Clayton murmured. He wanted to stop. He wanted to protest. He wanted to tell Marc he wasn't gay. He wanted to stop what was about to happen. He didn't want to admit he had fantasized about being sucked off or even fucked.
The late nights of looking at his laptop under the bed covers had enlightened him to what males could do with each other sexually. There were big breasted women, there were gay boys, there was dicks moving in buttholes.
There were videos of men and boys together. Athletes and less butch kids. There were golden shower scenes, there were pictures of hot body boys tied up being tortured.
There were groups of naked boys doing anything and everything with each other.
Clayton always stopped browsing when he saw faces that reminded him of friends at school. Sometimes he wondered if they were indeed the guys he knew and had seen rough housing naked in the locker rooms.
"Now you" Marc said his words and lack of tongue on Clayton's cock startled Clayton.
Marc stood and put his hands on Clayton's bare shoulders.
"I uh..." Clayton stared at his friend's hard cock touching his. He resisted but only enough to feel like he protested.
His knees were on the rug. His mouth felt Marc's cock.
"Curl your lips over your teeth" Marc instructed.
The cock was inside him.
"Use your tongue" Marc said
Clayton felt his friends cock on his tongue moving across it.
Clayton chocked.
"Open your throat, breathe around it"
Clayton had read those words before. He resisted feeling the foreign flesh touching the back of his throat. He sucked in air trying to avoid chocking.
"Nice" Marc said
The cock began to fuck Clayton's throat.
"I knew you were going to like this" Marc felt Claytons hands move to the back of his buttocks.
"Suck me good and you can have my ass" he promised.
Clayton remembered seeing Marc's smooth rough asscheeks outlined by his jockstrap. He had wondered then what it would feel like to fuck a guy.
"Just keep doing that" Marc said
Clayton didn't do anything he just let Marc fuck his throat. He moved his tongue now and then to swallow then began to feel the underside of the cock.
"Nice" Marc would respond.
His fingers felt the smooth ass flesh then felt Marc's hand move one of his to the as crack.
"Use your finger" Marc said
Clayton moved his hand further, a finger found the tightened butthole and moved the tip inside.
"Yes deeper" Marc hissed
Clayton was concentrating on the feeling of Marc's warm flesh his finger touched, ignoring the face fucking he was getting.
His mind recalled the looks on the faces he had seen on the internet, of guys fucking or getting fucked. There was some who looked in pain, others who smiled, some who seemed to be experiencing some level of sensation he had not imagined.
"Just swallow" Marc said
Clayton suddenly realized his mouth was full of sperm Marc was shooting inside. It spilled out the corners of his mouth. He didn't know if he should spit it out, pull his head away despite Marc's hands holding it in place or bite just to make things stop.
"There" Marc's cock pulled out before Clayton could decide.
"Now let's get you nice and wet" Marc crouched oh the floor and using his own sperm reached to lubricate Clayton's erection.
"Shit man are you kidding" Clayton was amazed to see Marc turn around and present his ass to him.
"Go ahead man, go slow, used a dildo earlier but not sure if I'm open enough for your big cock" Marc said turning his head backwards towards Clayton.
Clayton's head was nearly numb. He had seen guys using dildos and jacking off at the same time on the internet. He had fingered himself doing it too.
Marc's round butt was in front of him. He moved closer and aimed his cock not wanting to grab the cum slickened flesh.
"Go ahead man...fuck my ass" Marc said "I know you've wanted to, you've looked at my ass often enough" he wiggled his add.
"And I need your cock" he added pushing his ass backwards against Clayton's dick. It moved away.
Clayton grabbed it ignoring Marc's sperm on it and pressed it.
"Oh yea" Marc yelled and he pushed backwards.
Before Clayton realized it his erection was half way inside his friend's ass.
"God man we're gonna fuck all weekend" Marc pressed again and Clayton felt his pubic hair against the flesh.
He held the side of Marc's butt cheeks now and began to fuck. It was without thought. It was nearly automatic.
He was fucking the ass he had thought about many times as Marc said.
"Just hold back when you wanna cum" Marc said "make this last"
Nothing was said ... breathing, grunts, curses only filled the air.
Clayton's mind wandered to the memories of naked friends he had seen for years, even those in summer camp years before, not just Marc and others in the locker rooms.
Hot men with women, boys with boys, orgies, the sight of friends masturbating in sleepovers or circle jerks at the Boy Scout camps.
He moved his cock in and out of Marc's warm butt..and would suddenly yell out when Marc clenched to sphincter grab his pummeling cock.
"Shit man you're.." he said
Marc just repeated, "Fuck my ass, fuck me fuck me"
"OK harder"
Clayton grabbed the ass flesh deeper slamming his body against Marc's now. Faster and faster his back hurt, his breathing was more gasps then deep breathing, his own curses filled his ears and head.
"Ok now" Marc said
Clayton wasn't sure what Marc meant. He knew Marc had reached under himself, presumably to jack off.
Then Clayton felt the fiery fluids burn the tip of his dick as it spewed inside Marc's intestines. Again and again it spurted..more often the Clayton remembered doing even when he had an exhausting orgasm while masturbating.
"Shit man" Marc moved forward falling to the floor. His hand was still holding his penis which seemed to be leaking. There was a dark wet spot on the carpet.
Clayton fell backwards on his own bare ass. He felt his wet cockhead.
"That was..." he started to say
"Yea, but it'll get better" Marc said "Pizza?"
"What?" Clayton was startled.
"Do you want pizza? If we're lucky Clark, you know Clark don't you? When he delivers we have some fun. And he knows who you are" Marc had reached for his phone.
The bell rang. Clayton carried adjusted the books he had taken from his locker and began to walk to class. Summer school was a pain but he needed the extra grades.
"Hey" Marc joined him "Ready for this?" he asked
"Yea was going to study this weekend but something came up" Clayton said
"And I'm glad it did" Marc laughed.
"When did Clark leave?" Clayton said
"Shortly after you did Sunday morning. I think they fired him for not going back to work Friday" Marc said
"Shame. He needs the job"
"Yea but he can get it back. All he had to do to get it was get on his knees" Marc said
"Really?"
"Yea, Maybe I can get a summer job" Marc
"Based on this weekend I think you can" Clayton patted Marc's butt.
"I'm sure you can too" Marc returned the pat.