Three Buddies
by
Percxyz@aol.com
Tom, Jason and I had been waiting for nearly a half hour now. Sam was supposed to have been here in my room on his knees, doing his job, but for some reason, he hadn't shown. Frustrated, I threw myself onto my bed, stretching out on my back. I looked over at Jason, who was sitting on a backwards facing chair, his arms on the rail of the back rest and his knees spread by it. He reached up and ran his hand through his blond hair, and looked at me. Tom paced in my room between the beds. His energy was starting to get on my nerves.
"Settle down, Tom," I told him. "I'm sure he'll be here soon. He's never passed up the chance to suck any of us off before." I saw my best friend's face break into a smile and he pulled the chair out from the other desk, settling into it. He stretched his long legs out in front of him, and I could see the bulge in his jeans. Tom was clearly ready for some action.
As we waited, I compared my best friend with Jason. I had only known the blond jock since school started about six months ago. We played on several intramural teams together, but only Tom and I played on the basketball team since our height gave us an advantage that Jason didn't have. Still, I wouldn't have wanted to wrestle the guy. He was all compact muscle. Lord knows since discovering that we had all been using Sam's mouth in the middle of last semester, I had plenty of opportunities to see both guys naked. As time had gone by we had established these late Friday afternoon sessions where Sam would come over to suck all of us off in one go. The guy seemed to love it and I couldn't complain about his hot mouth on my cock. My only regret was that with the other two present, I couldn't put Sam on his hands and knees and mount his ass, which I loved to do. He was the first guy that I had fucked and it had been a major rush watching another dude's face as he took my dick.
The other guys didn't know that I had been fucking Sam. I had been worried that it would sound too gay to them, even though all three of us were getting blow jobs from the guy. I wondered if Sam had given up his ass to either of my buddies, but couldn't find a way to ask them without giving myself away. I crossed my ankles, settling onto the bed to relax and wait and saw Jason lean back against the desk behind him. The move thrust his chest out and pulled his shorts tighter. All three of us were hard. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander for a bit.
"You know, Tom, if you keep staring like that, you are gonna bore a hole into Nick's jeans," Jason said. I opened my eyes in time to catch Tom's gaze shifting away from my crotch. After a second, he looked back over at me, his face red. I could read something that I had never expected to see on my best bud's face - guilt. Jason had caught him staring at my package. I watched as Jason stood up and kicked his chair away. He walked over to Tom, stepping in between my friend's spread legs. Jason's hand was rubbing his own cock.
"That's not the first time I've watched you stare at Nick's cock, Tommy," Jason said. "In fact, I have seen you stare at mine just about as much. At first, it was just when Sam was doing his thing, but over the last month or so, your eyes have spent more time on my cock or Tom's than on anything else, even when Sam is sucking you off. So what gives? You interested in dick, bro?"
"Fuck no, Jase. What the hell are you talking about? I am here for a blow job from that faggot, same as you. Nothing more!"
"I don't think so," Jason said. "You stared at Nick's cock for a full five minutes before I interrupted you." He tapped his watch. "I timed it." Once again, I saw guilt flash across Tom's face. I knew my buddy very well and knew from his reaction that what Jason was saying was true. Even though he was trying to deny it, I knew Tom too well to fall for his lie. Apparently Jason saw through it too.
As I began to sit up on the bed, Jason reached out and grabbed Tom's right wrist, pulling his hand toward's his crotch. I saw the muscles bunch in Tom's arm as he resisted, then in Jason's arm as he increased the pressure. They were fairly balanced, but Jason simply moved his hips forward and Tom's hand was pressed against the cotton material covering the blond stud's hard cock. Jason used his hand to wrap Tom's fingers around his outlined meat and let out a low moan of pleasure. As I stood and took a step towards the two, I was surprised to hear Tom let out a low moan himself. I looked at Tom's face and saw his eyes locked onto Jason's crotch. I heard the sound of Jason's zipper watched him pull his meat free.
Tom's muscles bunched again as he tried one last time to pull away, but Jason overpowered his move and forced his hand to his hard, throbbing dick. I heard the moan again from Tom as he let Jason wrap his fingers around the hot meat. Fuck! Tom was getting off on this. I stepped up beside my blond friend and unzipped my jeans. As soon as he heard the sound, Tom looked away from Jason's thick meat in his hand for the first time. I didn't even have to pull my cock out. Tom's free hand shot into my crotch and did it for me. I let out an appreciative moan as my best buddy sat in front of me, stroking my cock with his left hand while he milked Jason with his right.
I was only moderately surprised when I saw Tom's tongue dart out across his lips. I knew then for sure. Tom was gonna become a cocksucker before this afternoon ended. My best bud was gonna go down on me and on Jason and suck the cum out of our balls, just the way Sam would. I looked over at Jason and he gave me a wink.
"Go on," he urged softly, "You know you want them in your mouth. Go ahead and take one of them. Just lean forward and let it happen." Tom hesitated and looked up at us and I could see fear and lust warring in his eyes. Jason was having none of that and reached out with his right hand. He got a firm grip in Tom's black hair and pulled his face to his cock. I watched as Tom tried to stop the forward motion of his head. My jock buddy rubbed his cock across my best friend's lips and cheeks, smearing them with precum. Tom didn't protest though his eyes locked onto mine. They seemed to be pleading with me, perhaps to intervene and stop what was happening, but that wasn't going to happen. I watched Tom's eyes widen as Jason forced the head of his prick between Tom's lips, surprise and then resignation and submission in them. Tom's resistance faded as more and more of Jason's meat disappeared into Tom's head and I felt him begin to stroke my cock more firmly as before my eyes, the blond stud standing next to me turned my best friend into a cocksucker. The familiar sounds of cocksucking began as Jason pulled his hips back, then sank his cock back into Tom's mouth.
I watched as Jason began slowly to fuck Tom's mouth. Tom was not resisting at all anymore. His eyes had a glazed look to them as Jason took his pleasure. More and more of Jason's dick was disappearing into Tom's mouth and I knew soon Jason would either have to stop increasing the depth of his thrusts or force his way into Tom's throat. Having seen the way Jason liked to treat Sam, I had no doubt that my best buddy would be learning to deep throat a man within seconds. Sure enough, after about ten more strokes, Tom gagged as the head of Jason's cock reached the entrance to his throat. Again he gave us both a pleading look.
"Now don't get all freaked out on us, Tommy," Jason said. "We all know that Sam can take every inch of all of our cocks. I am sure you can do the same. You're a man, remember?" The last he said with a sneer in his voice and began to ease forward. I watched as my best friend struggled to take the muscular stud's meat deep into his throat. I was jealous that Jason was the first to use Tom's mouth, but realized that with my cock, which was about an inch longer than Jase's, Tom would be having that much more trouble right now. Not that I planned to let the guy off easy. Fuck, my best friend was a cocksucker! He was gonna take all of my meat too.
Jase finally got Tom's nose nestled into his pubes and grabbed his head with both hands. He held it there, his biceps bulging again as Tom struggled. I knew what he was doing since I had seen him do it to Sam dozens of times. Jason liked to hold Sam's head with his cock cutting off his air until the guy almost passed out. I knew he got a power trip from it and I had tried it myself a few times. It was a rush and I had enjoyed it. So, too, had Tom, who had begun doing it to Sam more and more often after watching Jason the first time. I smiled as I watched Tom deal with being on the receiving end of the treatment. Finally, Tom's struggling became frantic and his eyes were bulging. Jason relented and pulled backwards, allowing my bud to breathe through his nose.
The knock on the door startled all of us, but Tom reacted to it the most. Jason pulled his cock free and looked over at me. "What do ya think, Nick? Wanna get blow jobs from both these fags at the same time?" He ignored Tom's quiet pleading to us not to open the door and expose him to Sam. I pretended to consider it for a moment, mainly to see the panic rising in Tom's face as he thought Sam would see him sucking cock.
Finally, I told them no. I wanted my time in Tom's mouth and I didn't want any interruptions. We heard Sam call out to us, asking if we were in the room, but he was running late enough that he finally figured we had gone out and left. I saw the relief on Tom's face for a brief second before Jase stretched his lips around his thick meat again. Jason pumped Tom hard, skull fucking our newest cocksucker for about five minutes until I could see the signs that he was getting close. Instead of dumping his seed into Tom's mouth, he pulled out and stepped a bit to the side, giving me room.
Tom's eyes pleaded with me again as I stepped up in front of his face. I enjoyed the look and especially the change from hope to resignation as I pushed my cock into his hot, wet mouth. I felt his tongue run across the head of my dick, tasting my precum before I pushed in more deeply. As Jason had done, I started out shallow, then began to work my way deeper into Tom's throat. His eyes took on that glassy stare again as I penetrated his throat, feeling it spasm around my meat as he gagged and choked. The sounds were music to my ears. I couldn't believe that I had my dick down my best friend's throat, but was loving every second of it. After I had gotten it all in and well slicked with the faggot's spit, I began to face fuck him with easy strokes. I ran my hands across his head gently, and he tilted it back, looking up at me with a glimmer of hope in his eyes again. As soon as I saw that, I grabbed his head tightly and skull fucked him as hard as Jase had done. I heard Jason chuckling as he watched me pound Tom's mouth like any cheap whore's pussy.
Tom was not nearly as good a cocksucker as Sam, but of course he didn't have nearly as much practice as Sam. Still, his mouth was a hot hole to fuck and watching my jock buddy eat my meat was an awesome sight. All too soon, I felt the stirrings of my cum in my balls. Then a hand clamped onto my shoulder and Jason pulled me backward, forcing me to take a step back and causing my cock to pop out of Tom's sucking mouth. I looked over at him.
"I made him a cocksucker, Nick. I get to dump the first load in his mouth. That's only fair." Tom started to protest, but his words were cut off by Jason's meat. Jase wasted no time, fucking hard and mean into Tom's mouth. I watched as Jason's whole body rocked forward and back as he brutally rammed into the new pussyboy's mouth. I could tell that Tom didn't want what was about to happen in his mouth, but there was nothing he could do about it. You let a man stick his cock in your mouth and it is only natural that he cums there. It is one of the rules of life for a cocksucker and Tom was learning it. I watched as a sight similar to one I had seen many times before appeared before my eyes. Jason's thrusting hips drove forward and stopped, his back arching as he raised up onto his toes. Then came the spasms which ran through his whole body as spurt after spurt of his jizz shot into Tom's mouth. I watched as Tom swallowed the jock's load.
After Jason pulled out, I stepped up again immediately. I wanted to see my best buddy swallowing my seed. Our relationship had changed the second the head of my cock slid between his lips, but it was about to take another giant swerve. Nothing stays the same between two guys after one of them sucks the cum out of the other's balls and swallows it. The only way things get back on an even keel is if the guy getting sucked returns the favor and I had no intention of doing that. Jason pulled off his shirt, which was damp with sweat and sat down on his chair again to watch me finish in Tom's no longer virgin mouth. I didn't waste any time, working my cock into Tom using short strokes at first, then long dicking his mouth and throat. My own shirt now damp with sweat, I pulled it off and tossed it onto my bed. I saw the reaction in Tom's eyes.
He seemed to drink in the sight of my chest towering over him as I plugged his mouth. I had spent hours in the weight room and on the field with these guys and it showed in all of our bodies. That was one of the main reasons Sam wanted to suck us so often. But to see that same lust in Tom's eyes was surprising. I watched as Tom's hand moved to his crotch and he squeezed his cock through his jeans.
"That's right, bitch. Suck my cock and play with your meat. What a fucking faggot! If I had known, Tom, I would have been plugging your mouth since junior highschool. You like my body? You like my chest and my muscles? I can tell that you do. Well, don't worry, you'll be seeing a lot of them from now on." Jason's laughter nearly drowned out Tom's moan, but I heard it and grinned. I was close now and twisted Tom's head back. I wanted to look into my best friend's eyes when I came in his mouth for the first time. All too soon, I felt the rush of my cum up through my cock and into Tom's waiting mouth. I kept my gaze locked onto his, enjoying the feeling of power over this jock that I now had. He was my cocksucker. Sure, he was Jason's too, but I was going to be using his mouth a lot. I pumped a good six or seven shots into him, then pulled out and held the head of my cock against his lips and made him milk my shaft to get the last few drops. Tom did it without protest, though hew was no longer able to look me in the eye.
Panting from the hard mouth fuck I had just given Tom, I went and sat down on the edge of my bed. Jason looked at me with a big grin on his face, which I returned. I glanced at Tom and he was staring at the floor between his feet. I wasn't sure what was running through his head, but was having a debate with myself about what should happen next. Tom was still stroking his meat and that gave me and idea for a plan.
"Why don't you go ahead and strip, Tom. Then you can jerk off for us." I told him.
"I'm not sure..." he began, but I cut him off with a command.
"Do it, cocksucker! NOW!" Tom jumped up and pulled off his shirt, then shucked off his jeans. He stood there only in his socks, stroking his cock. I had no intention of letting him work himself enough to get off, of course. I just wanted him so fucking horny and desperate to cum that he would do anything. Having seen Tom cum in Sam's mouth as many times as Jason, I knew the warning signs well enough and ordered him to stop. He was reluctant, and I had to step over to him and grab his wrist before his hand slowed on his cock, finally stopping completely.
"Come on guys. You both got to cum. Please. I need to get off too!" That was exactly what I wanted to hear and was getting ready to issue another order when Jason surprised me.
"So, Nick, what do you think? You gonna fuck him?" Tom's head jerked up in shock at the suggestion. I just gave Jason a lazy grin.
"Considering it."
"Wha...What do you mean, fuck me?" Tom asked.
"I think you understand how it works, Tom," Jason said in a condescending tone. "We put you in whatever position we want, shove our cocks up your ass and make it into a pussy. Hell, I know that Nick's been fucking Sam for months. So have I. He told me you were the only one of the three of us that hadn't even tried to fuck him. Guess we know why now, huh? Not man enough."
Tom looked at me in surprise. "You've been fucking Sam?"
"Hell yeah!" I laughed. "Little faggot loves it. Probably more than sucking cock. I am sure you will too." I decided not to mention that losing his cherry was gonna hurt like hell, especially since I intended to take it. Jason had gotten his mouth, so it was only fair that I get his pussy.
"I don't know if I can to that," Tom said. I just looked at him for a minute and Tom dropped his gaze back to the floor.
"Doesn't really matter," Jason said. "Nick sure as hell can do it and besides, he will be doing all the work. All you have to do it take it." Jason gave me another wink and I grinned.
I stood up and peeled off the rest of my clothes. Tom's eyes drank in the sight of my muscled body and I wondered how I could have missed the signs before, while Jason had picked up on them. I decided it didn't matter. Tom was a cocksucker. Jason had made him into one. Now it was my turn to make him into a pussyboy. I walked over to Tom and put a hand on his shoulder, guiding him towards my bed. I often fucked Sam doggie style. It let me get a grip on his hips or shoulders or his hair and really pound away into him, but again I decided I wanted to see my buddy's face and look him in the eye when I fucked him. God, this was gonna be excellent!
I turned Tom around and sat him on the bed, then pushed him onto his back. He was still unsure of what was happening and allowed me to do what I wanted. Also, I was his best friend and he trusted me. He still probably was thinking that I wouldn't really fuck him. On that score he was wrong. I hadn't been Sam's first and had wanted to find a cherry guy for months. Now I had one and it was my buddy, which made it even better. I told Tom to lie on his back and reached into a drawer for some lube. I knew he was going to need it. As he settled onto his back, Jason moved his chair around to where he could get a good view from the side of the upcoming action. I used the time to lube my cock thoroughly, then pumped some onto my fingers and told Tom to pull his knees to his chest.
He looked completely embarrassed, but reluctantly did as he was told. This gave me access to his hole and I smeared the lube along his crack. I debated about using a finger or two to loosen him up for my penetration, but decided against it. I wanted the first thing he felt entering him to be my cock, so that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
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