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Hung Friend’s Pool Party in High School 03
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Chapter 3: Movie Night
I woke up and Alex had a strong morning wood. I grabbed it, a new instinct since last night. I woke him up by stroking his dick until he stirred, confused at first, then closing his eyes again and relaxing as I pleasured him. He was even harder than the night before, that strong steel of morning wood doing half the work for me.
He came quickly, and I dove my head down on it for my first protein squirt of the day.
I heard Brock shuffling around somewhere in the house, probably making food in the kitchen downstairs.
“Are your parents coming home today?” I asked.
“Tomorrow,” he said with a hint of a smile.
“We should do more stuff like last night,” I said, hopefulness unavoidably present in my voice.
“Definitely,” he said.
“I guess I’m bi,” I said, lying back on a pillow next to him. He ran a finger up my abs.
“I kind of always thought you might be,” he said casually, sticking a finger inside my belly button and making me giggle and flinch.
“Why’d you think that? I never even realized,” I said.
“The way you stare at guys as well as girls,” he said, “It’s the same way I do. I learned how to hide it, but you’re obvious.”
“Really??” I said, startled by the realization.
“Yeah,” he said, “You really didn’t realize that guys turn you on?”
“No??” I said shaking my head, “I mean, I knew I certainly enjoy a hot guy, like I want to be like him.”
“Like me,” he said, cocky half grin growing on his face.
I glared at him. “Sure.”
“Well there’s a point where you realize you don’t just want to be like some guys, you want to be inside them. Or on top of them. Or whatever. You’re just gay. Sometimes.”
“Yeah, ok, I see that,” I replied, capitulating to his philosophy on my sexuality.
“It was the mood last night, though,” I went on, “Something about you taking that girl from right in front of me. I felt cucked, but not even in a bad way. I respected you for it. It made me feel submissive, like those femboys that accidentally pop up on twitter feeds when you’re looking at porn. There was something ethereal about becoming a fleshlight for big dicks, letting go of the idea that I needed pussy in my life.”
He suddenly reached for my boner, giving it a squeeze. “Those femboys don’t appear on everyone’s feed, dude. The algorithm knows you.”
“Jesus Christ,” I said.
“Yeah,” he replied, stroking me lightly and grabbing my balls. “That was your first clue.”
I had a thought. “What about Brock?” I asked.
“I think he’ll just put it in anything,” Alex replied, his fingers tracing lower to my taint and my hole. The soreness hit me again like a jolt.
“Ahh,” I said, “I’m fucking sore as hell there.”
“We’ll have to warm you back up again,” he said with a wink.
He hopped out of bed, bouncing his muscular ass out the door as he headed for the stairs. I stayed there in the king size bed for a moment, checking my phone but really just thinking about everything. I still felt straight in general. If I pictured a date, I couldn’t imagine it being with a guy. That would just feel like hanging out as friends. I didn’t want to see my friends’ dicks in general, but I had to admit that Alex and Brock had converted me into a closet cocksucker in a short time. All I really knew was that it was hot as hell, and that I had an accomplice in Alex.
When I got downstairs, Brock was gone. Alex was sipping orange juice and checking his phone. I lifted a lid off the pan on the stove.
“Nice,” I said, “He made a scramble.”
“It’s not good. He used my Dad’s vegan eggs,” Alex said, disappointment in his voice.
“No, they’re good,” I said, already stuffing my mouth with a forkful.
“Really?” he said, and I saw the open-mindedness flickering in his eyes.
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Alex decided that one party was enough for the weekend. Tonight he would just have a movie night with some of “the boys”. That still meant rowdiness, but less prep required. I hung out with him all day, and the soreness in my ass was a constant reminder of my new place among them. I wasn’t even exactly horny, more like excited that I had discovered something so fulfilling and satisfying, and that Alex would be there right alongside me for whatever journey I was about to start. But if we were inviting a bunch of guys over for movies tonight, there was little likelihood that we would be repeating everything from the night before, or so I thought.
I went home early in the afternoon, greeted my family, ate some more food, took a nap, and finished school stuff for a couple hours. I did a mini home workout, including some pullups on the bar in my room, and some core stuff. I felt the tension in my ass the whole time, and it started to make me turned on. I thought about rubbing one out when I was in the shower, but something told me to wait. There was something better now, real sex. Why waste a good nut on a shower drain? I rubbed my hole, and noticed it was less sore than earlier. I was already healing.
The guys started to arrive around 7pm. I sat in the middle of the couch, and Alex was to my left. This guy, Colin, whom I didn’t know very well except that he was on football and wrestling, sat to my right. He was manspreading pretty quickly and his meaty thighs crowded my space. I did my best to accommodate, but when the other guys sat on the couch as well, I was basically squished between the jocks.
I didn’t hate it.
There wasn’t much rowdiness, but Alex had chosen a sexy movie. There were tits in it, and even a hollywood-safe sex scene that made the guys snicker a bit. I was hard, just from the body contact, but it wouldn’t have been noticeable as my tight underwear held my boner against my thigh. Subtly, Alex started gently touching my thigh and my arm. I didn’t dare to look at him, but I enjoyed the feeling. Maybe something more will happen tonight after all, I thought.
Right near the end of the movie, Brock burst in through the front door.
“Sup, fuckers!” he yelled.
All of us on the couch threw our hands up, loosely shouting things along the lines of, “ayy it’s Brockkk,” “Brockoooo,” and “My duuuuude.” Typical boy greetings.
Our attention was brought back to the screen when an action moment made us all jerk our heads. There was no room for Brock on the couch, but that didn’t stop him. He spotted me and I saw a bit of a smirk on his face. Before I could even register what he was doing, he sat directly on my lap, leaning back to lean against Colin, who just chuckled and sort of shrugged it off.
My boner was throbbing into Brock’s side, but he pretended like it wasn’t there. It got even harder with the weight of him on top of me. I felt like I was going to burst, especially as Brock teased me, his perky ass hidden only by his thin gym shorts, right in my face. He wiggled a bit against my boner, pretending to adjust his stance, and the sensation was too much. I grabbed his thigh with my hand, squeezing hard to try to warn him, but he didn’t react at all. He just kept subtly moving against me, and suddenly, it was too late.
I started cumming in my pants.
I felt my dick throb in hard bursts as the hot wetness dripped down my thigh inside my underwear. Brock paused for a second, then turned his head toward me, his eyes opening wide, letting me know he knew what had happened.
I sat there feeling like a dirty pig with my cum all over myself as we continued to watch the movie.
When it was over, I heard a yawn from the end of the couch. It felt like dudes were going to head home or pass out. The mood was light. Brock finally got up off me, and the jizz stain on my pants was unmistakable. I pulled my shirt down to cover it up, not knowing what would happen if big Colin or the other guys noticed it.
“Who wants to take a dip in the hot tub?” Alex said.
The two guys on the end of the couch both opted to head home, but Colin and Brock said they’d stay.
“I’m down,” I added, staying seated on the couch.
“I don’t have swim shorts,” Colin said, standing up to stretch.
“There’s no girls here, you don’t need ‘em,” Brock said as he suddenly dropped his shorts to his ankles, making Colin and Alex laugh.
“Plus,” he said, looking directly at me, “How’re we gonna get our dicks sucked with shorts on?”
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I was stunned. Colin laughed, but with a confused face, like he didn’t really get the joke.
“I thought you said no girls were coming?” Colin said, his eyes shifting between Alex and Brock.
“He means him,” Alex said, shaking his head, pointing in my direction.
“Oh,” he said, chuckling, “I thought you were serious.”
“I am,” Brock said, as he reached to his dick and started helicoptering it a bit, making it hard.
Alex rolled his eyes at Brock. “C’mon,” he said to Colin, “Let’s just hop in.”
Alex brought out the towels and set them by hot tub as we all got naked and stepped into the steamy water. Brock kept messing with me, poking me and basically tickling me below the bubbly surface, making me laugh a bit while Alex and Colin mostly talked about sports. I felt a bit like a play thing for Brock, and I didn’t hate it. I wondered what Colin was going to do when he saw that Brock wasn’t joking.
He poked my dick a bit, making sure I was rock hard under the water. He pulled my hand to his dick and made me feel his own firmness. I squeezed it for a moment, but let it go quickly, still nervous.
Suddenly, Brock reached down below my balls, going for my ass. Instead of resisting any further, I opened my legs under the water and scooted back to give him access. I wasn’t sore at all anymore, having gotten horned up from the teasing so far.
Before I even realized a second hand was on me, Alex had added his hand to the party. While he casually talked to Colin about the Eagles and the Patriots and who was going to do what this year, he was groping my ass under the water as I braced and let them do what they wanted with me. I reached a hand out in each direction and gripped their dicks, Brock’s thick tool and Alex’s massive, girthy, hog. I stroked them both to the tip like I was cross-country skiing.
When Alex and Brock’s hands met under my balls, it was like they had a psychic connection, as both of them pressed onto my hole at the same time, and I yelped slightly, bouncing out of the water, exposing my hard dick. Colin jerked his head, surprised at whatever was happening.
“What the fuck?” he said quietly. I wondered if we were going to try to keep this hidden until Colin left, but apparently Brock had decided that the secret was out. He stepped up out of the water, exposing his hard dick, and sat on the edge of the hot tub, letting his throbbing boner jut out into the air, the steam rising off of his body and cock like he was a god.
Alex sighed, and did the same thing, his own massive meat pole making an even bigger statement as Colin stared in confusion, if not awe, at their nudity.
I didn’t bother explaining anything to him. My place was settled. I got on my knees on the bench level of the hot tub, my bare ass pointing at Colin, as I took their dicks back in my hands. I started with Alex, of course, and licked circles around the head of him.
“This is just a thing,” Alex said to Colin, who was still sitting there confused, his dumb jock face not comprehending what was happening.
“Umm,” he said back, his five brain cells working hard to process, “Isn’t that gay?”
“No,” Brock said quickly as he pushed my head down onto Alex’s cock, making my throat release a squishing sound. “We’re not gay.”
“But—” Colin started.
“It’s just fun,” Alex said, cutting him off, “If you wanna join.”
Colin thought for a sec, before adding, “Ok…”
He got up on the edge of the hot tub, joining the other two, his hunky body adding more muscle to the beef cart I already had in front of me.
I scooted over to grab his dick, and felt a surprisingly long piece of flesh growing in my hand as I stroked him. I pulled myself off of Alex’s monster to taste my third dick. It was a strange sensation as I pressed him into my mouth, going directly to my throat.
“Ahh,” Colin said, clearly enjoying the sensation.
“It’s good, right?” Brock said, stepping over to rub my back and body.
“Yeah,” Colin said, his eyes focused on his cock as I bobbed my head on it. I pressed him into my throat, feeling how far down it went. It was easier to take than Alex’s, having the length but not the oversized thickness. I liked the sensation of a dick basically tickling my stomach without threatening to break my neck open.
Brock pulled my head off of him after a minute and started fucking my face, his signature move from the night before, and soon they were passing me around like a shared toy, taking turns fucking my mouth. I became a tool for them as they played with me, their horny dicks taking their pleasure from my mouth.
Surprisingly, out of nowhere, Colin was the one who suggested going further. He spoke to Alex and Brock like I wasn’t even there. “Can we fuck him?”
Alex chuckled. “Yep.”
I pulled the dick out of my mouth and looked up as Alex reached into the pile of towels he had brought in. Hidden between two of them was the bottle of baby oil from the night before. I smiled when I saw it, excited that he had planned it all along. It wasn’t just Brock being a horny boy. Alex wanted me to have a full meat buffet.
I leaned over the edge of the tub and closed my eyes as I felt several hands on me, rubbing the oil onto my wet skin, before fingers started probing my hole. A hand reached down and lubed up my balls as well, and then even stroked my hard dick. It felt like heaven to have that much attention on me. My body sank into my folded arms as I leaned back and forth, not sure if I was humping into the hand on my dick or pushing into the fingers probing my pink, hairless hole.
The first dick to probe my hole was Alex’s. It was recognizable simply by its girth. The soreness of that morning flashed in my mind, but the horniness of the moment overpowered it instantly. Even when he pressed in, the sting and burn didn’t bother me. I knew it was going to feel good in a minute, and I knew he was already loving it as I heard him exhale smoothly.
“That’s hot,” I heard Colin grunt from behind me as Alex pushed in a bit.
“You wanna try it?” I heard Alex say casually, pulling his meaty inches out of me, making me feel empty.
“Sure,” Colin said. “Can we flip him around?”
A minute later, I was getting pounded fast and deep by a dumb jock with apparently no inhibitions about fucking a guy, as long as the other boys had said it wasn’t gay. His face was focused as he watched his dick pound into me. I grabbed his sides for balance, as Alex and Brock held my body. Their hands gripped my thighs, keeping me in position for Colin to use me, and their dicks jutted out obscenely above me. I was too focused on the sudden pounding from Colin to even give them any attention, but soon I was jerking them both off as well.
“I’m gonna bust,” Colin said, his pale chest turning red as he picked up the pace even further, his dick a blur as it repeatedly disappeared under my balls.
When he pulled out, he sank back into the jacuzzi, looking satisfied, as Brock quickly replaced him. Alex continued to caress my body as Brock took over where Colin left off. Nothing was as good as Alex’s dick, but I was still in ecstasy as the meaty men made me their hole for the night.
Brock quickly got to the edge. “I’m gonna cum,” he said. I looked down to see Colin’s load already frothing around his shaft as his body clapped against my ass. His rhythm turned sporadic and he went kind of wild with me, losing his balance and falling back into the water, taking me with him. He held my body so tightly I couldn’t get away, even when I fell under the water for a moment. I felt the fear of drowning at the same time as Brock’s thickness pulsed inside me, filling me up. The asphyxiation added to the thrill, as Alex never let go of my arm, so I knew it was going to be fine anyway.
When I resurfaced, Brock pulled out of me, falling back into the water to join Colin.
“The post nut zone,” Brock said, as he cracked open a cold soda.
Colin stood up again, still catching his breath, and Alex guided me to sit back in the hot water, on the jacuzzi bench. I thought he was giving me a break, but instead he lowered himself onto my lap, lining our bodies together. My hard dick pressed between his muscular butt cheeks, and the sudden sensation of his backside enveloping the head of my dick made me gasp.
“We should all fuck each other,” he said in a breathy voice.
“Count me out,” Colin said quickly, but he didn’t move away. His thick length hovered near my ear, and out of reflex I reached up and stroked him, hungry for more dicks.
Alex pressed back against me, letting the head of my dick, slick with pre-cum even under the water somehow, slide just barely inside him, nothing more than a shallow dip. He tensed, gripping my shoulder for balance.
“I’m not ready for that,” he said, pulling forward again. But he took my hand and guided it to his ass, letting me press one finger inside him instead. The heat and pressure made him groan softly. He liked that a lot, and it gave me a tingle down my body that I had penetrated him.
Colin tapped his hardened length on my temple like he was impatient. I grabbed him again with my free hand, stimulating his tip. At the same time I pulled Alex closer, tilting his head toward Colin. Alex understood immediately and leaned into it, taking the head of Colin’s dick into his mouth.
Watching Alex go down on him right in front of my face was surreal. The slurping noises as he made out with his cock were impressed on my brain. Colin didn’t care who was doing it. He just ran his hand through Alex’s hair and guided him gently, adjusting the pace. I held the back of Alex’s neck to help him stay steady, and pressed him further onto the dick. It was so hot to see him in the role of the pleaser.
A moment later Alex moved off from Colin's dick, taking me out of the water, laying me on my back at the edge of the hot tub. Brock and Colin stood above me, both hard, both waiting for attention. Alex positioned himself between my legs, squirting a ton of baby oil on my crotch and ass.
“I’m just a gooner bait boy hole,” I said quietly, feeling reckless as I grabbed Alex’s hips and pulled him toward me.
He pushed inside firmly, and the stretch made my whole body light up. His size filled me in the best way. Every nerve of my body was awakened again. When he went deeper, even though it hurt, I finally felt what I had been craving all day.
As he started moving, he reached up and wrapped a hand around Colin’s hip, groping his ass and guiding him toward my face. Colin stepped closer, and Alex tilted my head toward him, mirroring what I had just done for him. It was so hot, I opened my mouth, and Colin slid inside. Alex kept one hand on the back of my head, steadying me.
Colin and Brock took turns using my mouth, occasionally spitting on my face for good measure, making me feel dirty and taboo and perfect, while Alex used my ass. The rhythm between all of us built fast. Alex set the pace from below me while Brock touched and stroked wherever he could, and Colin used my mouth in slow, controlled motions. I gagged intermittently from the angles I was being probed from, but in the moment it felt intense in a good way.
“You don’t need pussy in your life,” Alex said from somewhere above me. “You just need dick.”
I suddenly came after hearing that. With my mouth full of dick, I couldn't even look down, but Alex or Brock was holding my cock and squeezing the slimy tip as I shot up into the air, a bit landing on all three of them, with the majority of it pooling where my chest met my abs. As I pulsed, Colin's dick filled my mouth with his load, and Alex picked up the pace on my ass.
He quickly announced, "I'm gonna get him pregnant now," and pounded me hard. Harder even than the night before. I was a stuffed turkey for this guy, and when I watched his orgasm become apparent on his face, I reflected momentarily on how much my life and motivations had changed in just the last twenty-four hours. I was taking loads, cumming while getting fucked, and still jerking off yet another guy to my left. Before I could get too philosophical about anything, Brock's dick started suddenly squirting across my body, pulsing in my hand.
Being covered in cum from several guys, I was shaking from everything we had done. Another perfect and unexpected night. When they finally pulled away and the water settled, I sat up slowly. Colin seemed wiped as he stood his nude form above the water, grabbing a towel, still looking confused but not upset.
“Thanks,” he said to me, quietly.
I laughed. “No problem.”
I was wondering if he had figured it out yet, or if he was still thinking this was just something straight guys do.
Brock left shortly after that, taking Colin with him as they disappeared out the front door. I was putting together the fact that the "straighter" guys get the worst post-nut clarity, and just want to dip as soon as they are done cumming. They left Alex and me alone in the steamy quiet. Alex didn’t rush to stand or grab a towel. He just looked at me with that calm, confident expression he always seemed to have.
“Stay over again if you want,” he said.
He reached out and tugged me toward him by the wrist, guiding me onto his side of the hot tub, just so he could pull me against his chest. The shift from the chaos of all three of them to the warmth of just him made my mind unwind a bit. His arms came around my waist in more of a slow, grounded way. I felt settled. He pressed his face against mine, in a sort of intimate embrace, and I didn't even know what to say.
“You sure?” I asked into his ear, even though I already knew I wanted to.
“Yeah,” he said into my neck. “You’re not going home.”
I let out a breath and melted into him.
"Ok."
Comments
Jules
Alex needs a pounding too! This isn’t over I hope
AB
Why doesn't this happen in real life??
Anthony
My kind of party!
Brother Bob
Damn you...now who's paying for a new keyboard...oh wait...I think I can clean it up myself.... *LICK*
