Three Buddies

Three Buddies

Chapter 2

By

Percxyz@aol.com

I looked over at Jason as I reached down to stroke my cock a few times. His eyes were narrowed and he was staring intently at Tom, who was now on his back on the bed. Tom had his legs pulled up to his chest and was holding them with his hands behind his knees. I could see he was trembling a bit, but he still made no move or sound to try and stop me or even protest. His cock was still hard as a rock too. I took that as permission to proceed, but hell, I wouldn't have stopped at this point no matter what. Tom had shown his true colors when he opened his mouth for Jason's cock and then swallowed his cum, then done the same for me. Now I was just making him take the next step. He was gonna get deflowered by me, his best buddy. In less than a minute he would never be the same. He might still be a jock to all of the rest of our friends, but Jason and I now knew better. Jase may have been first into our new cocksucker's mouth, but I was gonna be the one to break his pussy wide open.

"Fuck yeah," I thought to myself. "I am finally gonna bust a guy's cherry." Even better, it was a well built jock who you never would have thought in a million years would take it up the ass. A rush of power ran through my head and body, sending a tingle of anticipation and lust from my head down to my toes. My cock throbbed in response and I saw Tom's eyes focused on it. His chest rose and fell rapidly as his breath came quickly, betraying how nervous he was.

I climbed on to the bed on my knees, scooting around so that I was positioned for access to Tom's soon-to-be pussy. He looked up at me and I could see some fear in his eyes, but then his gaze dropped downward and I watched as he took in the sight of my defined chest and abs over top of him. That look of lust reappeared on his face. What a little cunt! And I had thought he was a hot jock like me -- a real man. A stud. Well, he was a hot jock all right, but he sure as shit wasn't the same kinda man as I! I ran my right hand up from my cock, tracing my fingers up my six pack and then to the valley between my pecs. Tom's eyes followed my hand, mesmerized as I played with the hairs that grew around my right nipple.

Of the three of us, I had the most hair on my chest. Jason's light complection and blond hair meant he was smooth as a baby, except for his crotch. Tom had dark hair, but still had fairly light skin. As I looked down at Tom, I could see the trail of hair leading down from his navel and spreading out around his own cock, which was now throbbing against his abs. My skin tone was several shades darker, reflecting my Greek and Italian background and I liked the way in contrasted with Tom's skin as he lay beneath me.

I moved forward on my knees and aimed my cock down towards Tom's hole. I probed around a bit and heard him let out a couple of pussyboy whimpers as he felt my manhood knocking on his back door. The look of fear reappeared on his face and he looked like he was going to say something. I cut him off by sliding my right hand, the one without lube on it, up along his abs and chest and tweaked his nipple. I had done this a hundred times before, just screwing around, but this time was different and he gasped as I did it. His eyes closed for a second and when I released his nipple, he opened them and looked at me again, ready to say something. As he parted his lips to speak, I darted my hand up to his face and slid two fingers into his mouth. The look of surprise on his face was priceless, but even better was when I felt his lips close around my finger and his tongue slide over them like they were my dick. After a second, I looked up at Jason. "Throw me a pillow, dude."

I watched as Jason twisted on the chair, his chest and abs stretching as he turned to grab the pillow from the bed behind him. He had pulled up his boxers after shooting his load and they fit snugly around his tight waist. Compared to his well built chest and the mound of his ass, it seemed in partial profile as he turned as if his waist was almost nonexistent. There was not an ounce of extra fat on him anywhere. I glanced up as he turned back and tossed me the pillow. Using my left hand, which wasn't currently soaking in my new bitch's mouth, I snagged the pillow out of the air, dropped it at my knees and then pulled Tom's ankles together in the air and pushed them back. This rolled him up onto his shoulders, and I used my knee to slide the pillow into place under him then lowered him back down. The height was perfect and I wasted no time. I leaned forward, pulling my fingers out of his mouth and moving my body over my friend's. I let his calves rest on my shoulders and pinned first his right wrist, then his left over his head on the bed before sliding my cock forward until the head was pressed against his lubed hole again, ready to explore the virgin territory.

"Fuck yeah, man. Do it to him! He wants it, bro. Fuck, he damn well needs it, Nick." I looked over at Jason again and saw his hand slide down under the waistband of his shorts as he began to stroke his cock as he watched me prepare to turn Tom into a pussyboy. It had only taken Jason a minute to make Tommy into a cocksucker right before my eyes and I was matching his time. I would show Tom who was boss. I focused again on Tom, lying defenseless and pinned by my body to the bed beneath me. His eyes were now as wide as saucers as he stared at me.

"Please, Nick. I'm not sure I can do this. You're too big! You can't do this to me! Please..." I didn't let him finish. He was a fag and Jase was right. He needed this. I lowered my head until my face was close above his - our noses only about an inch apart. I stared into his eyes as his pleading trailed off and saw the fear in them warring with the lust on his face. "Oh, God!" he whispered.

I rammed my hips forward, taking his cherry with every inch of my rod in one hard, rough thrust. I had my eyes locked onto his and felt his hot hole clamp onto my dick as I broke through all resistance with sheer force. I heard the breath rush out of him as my big cock filled him in a way he'd never dreamed of before. His eyes showed his panic and the pain of my busting him open, but since he had no breath, he couldn't let out the scream that I knew he wanted to voice. All he managed was a grunt of surprise and pain then a little whimper as I bottomed out inside him. I grinned down at him. Two tears leaked from the corners of his eyes. This boy was now mine! His tight ass felt like a hot, slick tube around my cock. It was heaven watching this jock stud become my faggot pussyboy on my big prick. I let out a moan of pleasure as much from the feeling of his tight, hot hole as watching his face as he tried to comprehend what I was doing to him and adjust to it.

"Yeah, Tommy. Take my big dick! Fuck yeah! You're hot and tight. Give it up to me, boy. Give me your hole and let me fuck you like a man fucks his bitch. Yeah, pussyboy. Look at you! On your back getting fucked up the ass by a real man while another dude watches you get your cherry popped. You fucking fag! You love my big dick fucking you, don't you? Well you're gonna get it plenty!"

Tom was sucking in a deep breath and I could tell the pain was still radiating through him by the bright shade of red on his face and his pounding heartbeat that I could feel throughout his body. The muscles in his arms and chest bulged as he reacted to my penetration and tried to fight me off and break free, but I had his wrists firmly pinned and there was no escape. The rush of power I had felt earlier increased exponentially as I forced Tom back down onto the bed and held him in place for my fuck, overcoming his physical resistance. As he opened his mouth to let out a yell, I lowered my face until my right cheek was pressed against his.

"If you scream, faggot, every guy on this floor is gonna hear and come to see what's happening. Then they'll all know that I busted open your pussy. Hell, they'll stand in the room and watch me as I do it to ya. Probably even cheer me on." I told him quietly. "You can bet that every one of them will want a shot at your pussy when I am done, too. So think about it before you make any sound, bitch." I pulled my face back up above his to stare intently down into his eyes again, watching as his brain took in the information and realization dawned in them.

As soon as I saw that, I pulled my hips back, dragging my cock slowly out of him and listened to him whimper like a broken puppy underneath me, then jammed it hard and fast back up inside him. Even though he was trying to be quiet, this forced a yelp out of him and then he was panting hard, trying to will his body to adjust to my invading, conquering cock. I watched it all play out on his face, amused by his reactions and enjoying the way his body milked my cock up inside him. It was so tight, hot and slick that I took another slow pull back to allow myself time to cool down some. I wanted this to last. It wasn't everyday I got to make a guy into my new bitch - especially my best friend.

As I reached the point where the just head of my cock was still inside him, I saw the glassy look in Tom's eyes appear again. It was as if his brain was trying to process all the sensations and feelings in his body, the biggest of which were being produced by my cock, as well as the thoughts in his head and wasn't quite able to do it. I decided to add to it. "Just think, Tommy, buddy, Jase here took your virgin mouth and now is watching me take your virgin pussy. There will be no denying that I fucking own your ass, will there? We've got ourselves a witness." I glanced over at Jason, who was still slowly stroking himself in his shorts. "And it looks to me like pretty soon you're gonna know what it feels like to have him fuck your tight little pussy too."

Tom's eyes refocused and he looked over at Jason to see him sitting there taking in the sight of his deflowering and I am sure he noted Jase's hand working his stiff cock. I could see his eyes widen even though he had known that Jason had been there the entire time. The intimate events now occurring between us had taken all of his attention. I began to thrust in and out of him, slowly but firmly. He let out a low moan each time I slid into him and a small whimpering noise as I pulled back. His head was turning from side to side and he was shaking as I began to fuck him more vigorously. My slow build up had given him time to recover from my initial penetration and the loss of his cherry. He was starting to adjust to the feeling of my cock up inside him. I was humping him harder and harder, varying from short, quick strokes to long dicking him in slow, smooth moves.

Tom was moaning now, but clearly in pleasure. I could see confusion on his face and decided to take a bit of pity on him. I released his wrists and moved my arms down to the bed, propping myself up over top of him as I continued to fuck his tight pussy. I was interested to see what he would do with this new bit of freedom. Instead of trying to fight me off again or even to stroke his own cock, his hands ran up my arms, feeling my flexed muscles, and on up to my shoulders. Tom ran his hands all over my body as I used it to fuck him into submission. I enjoyed the play of his hands and fingers over my skin as he explored my hard body. I felt him slide his right hand down between our bodies to where we were joined and saw the look of amazement as he felt my hard cock where it was sliding in and out of him. Tom's cock was now rock hard again and when he looked back up at me, I gave him another cocky grin.

"Told you that you'd like it, T." He actually blushed when I said this and called him by his initial like only I ever did. He wouldn't let anyone else but me call him T. I laughed and I heard Jason laughing along with me. I had been fucking Tom with hard strokes, not the nice gentle fucks that I had to give my girlfriend, but using all my strength and every muscle in my body to jam him full of my cock as brutally as I could. I suddenly pulled back and didn't stop, letting the head of my dick slide out of him. The look on his face, one of confusion, loss and desire was hot as hell. I raised my body up and grabbed his leg, turning him onto his side. I slid back into him easily and kept up my fucking as I used my hands to guide him up onto his hands and knees.

"Take him like the bitch he is, Nick," Jase cheered me on. I didn't need any encouragement and really went to town. This position gave me a different kind of leverage. I grabbed Tom's hips and used them to pull him back onto my cock as I fucked, then moved up to his shoulders. I rammed him hard and fast for a moment like that then grabbed a fistful of the hair on the back of his head and yanked. This pulled his head up and back and caused him to arch his back, giving me even better access to his pussy hole. "Damn, now there is a sight!" Jason said.

I pictured it in my mind as he must see it from the side. Me, behind Tom, my hand pulling his head back by the hair, his back arched and straining and my crotch pressed so close into his ass that there was no doubt that my cock was deep inside him. That thought was almost hotter than the actual sight of the stud underneath me taking my cock and brought me closer to cumming. I jabbed forward a few more times before releasing Tom's hair and pulling out completely again. I had another idea.

"Open the closet door, Jason." I told him. As Jason stood up and pulled open the door, I guided Tom off the bed and onto his feet. I locked my forearm under his chin, against his throat and kicked his ankles apart. As soon as his legs were spread, I slid my cock back into its new home, listening to his slutty moan as I did it. I then forced him forward, cock-walking him the three or four steps over to in front of the now open closet door. I forced him to turn and when we were in place, we could both see ourselves in the full length mirror mounted on the inside of the door.

I bent Tom forward to give myself deeper access into his pussy and began to pound into him again. I wanted to cum now, but I wanted to be able to see Tom's face and look into his eyes when I pumped him full of my cum, completing his transformation from jock stud to pussyboy. The mirror was perfect for that and for so much more.

"Look at yourself, T. Look in the mirror. See that? You are bent over in front of me, being my pussyboy. Look at me behind you, standing over you. Tall and upright while you bend over to take my cock. See that, boy? See yourself being a pussy? That's right. You're gonna be taking my cock a lot from now on, so I wanted you to see what you look like while you get fucked by a real man's cock. Ohhh, fuck yeah. I'm getting close, boy. Look at me!"

Tom's eyes, which had been taking in the scene of his own body bent over submissively and being fucked, now moved to lock his gaze with mine. I was so close that as soon as his blue eyes locked onto mine, I began to cum. I could see the realization in Tommy's face as my back arched, my chest swelled and my cock began to pump him full of my seed. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as I filled my best buddy with a second load of my sperm, this time finishing off the job of taking his virginity.

Tom's hands were on his knees, steadying himself as he shook with the force of my thrusts in and out of him. His own cock, still hard and throbbing, was leaking precum and as I finished shooting my load, I leaned forward and pressed my sweaty chest down onto his back, possessively covering every inch of his body with my own. Our faces were only about a foot from the mirror and my mouth was next to his ear. I looked him in the eye and whispered, "Cum for me now, boy."

Tom immediately grabbed his cock and with only two or three pulls began to shoot. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming, Nick. Oh, shit. Ah! AH! AH! AH!!!!" My cock was still hard and buried to the hilt up inside him and I enjoyed the way his muscles milked the last of my cum out of my prick as he shot his wad. The feeling was so nice that I decided the next time he shot his load would be before I had finished so I could enjoy it more fully.

Spent, I slowly pulled my cock out of him and took a step back. Tom was panting and I watched as he gingerly straightened up and looked at himself in the mirror. I could still see the astonished look on his face - one that showed he couldn't believe that not only had he let another man fuck him in the ass, but that he had enjoyed it. I moved over and sat on the chair that Jason had just vacated. Tom turned, obviously expecting that he was finished, having made me cum.

Instead, standing in front of him, his shorts now on the floor, was Jason. I watched as Jason reached out and placed his hand on Tom's shoulder. The muscles flexed in Jase's arm and I chuckled as I watched Tom sink to his knees at the blond jock's feet. Tom glanced over at me as if for help, but I had no plans to interfere. I wanted to see what the blond stud would do to the pussyboy next.

"You can suck me a bit to lube me up, then it's my turn." Jase looked over and gave me a grin. I gave him a quick thumb's up as Tommy opened his mouth again.

Note: I hope everyone enjoyed the chapter. If you would like to read more of what the Three Buddies do, please let me know. If there is enough interest, I will work on Chapter 3 of the story. I appreciate everyone who wrote to me after Chapter 1 asking that I continue and giving me encouragement. Without that support, I would have let the story end there. Also thanks to my new editor and all the help he provided with this chapter. U know who U are!