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Three Together

Part Three

(By Peter)

When Robby tells you I am hornier than most kids, he is not fooling around. I been this way as long as I can remember. Back when every other little kid was playing with toy trucks and blocks and stuff like that, I already liked to play with cocks a whole lot more, and when other people played with mine. I was always willing to share my toys.

By the way, I like playing with pussies too, but mostly I don't get the chance. Maybe when I'm older I'll do more of that, but I don't think I'll ever stop liking cocks. And balls. And buttholes. You get the idea.

It's true I can't squirt yet, even though I'm already twelve, and that pisses me off a lot. Robby is only a couple of months older and he can do it, and nobody can say I haven't been practicing. I've been practicing all my like.

Maybe it's my brother who made me this way. He's nine years older than me, and we shared a room until our parents split and he went with Pops while I had to stay with Enid. My mother likes me to call her Enid, probably thinking she can pass for my sister. She can't.

Anyway, my brother Jeff was always extra horny himself, and he told me that when I was just born he would take me out of my crib and get me to suck on his little dick like it was a pacifier. I don't remember that, of course, but I guess it's true because I can't remember a time when I didn't suck his dick yet. The earliest I remember I was about three and he was the age I am now. Pops and Enid would be fighting out in the living room (we lived in a two-bedroom apartment) and I would be crying and he'd say "Petey, don't let them bother you. We don't need them."

And then he'd pull down my pants and my underpants and take my little wiener in his mouth and tongue it gently till I stopped crying. Then he'd put my little balls in too and suck a little harder until I was feeling much better. I was so little then he could even reach his tongue to my asshole while my dick was in his mouth.

Then it would be his turn, and I'd climb on top of him backwards and pull his boner out of his pants and suck it while he reached his head up between my legs and did my butthole with his tongue. His dick was still pretty small back then, so it never hurt at all when he turned me around and fucked my ass. I guess my butthole stretched out little by little as his dick grew, and his dick grew into the biggest I've seen so far.

Meanwhile, Enid and Pops would finish their fight the usual way, with her locking herself up in their bedroom and him going out and slamming the door. Jeff usually kept the radio on, but I don't think it really mattered whether or not Enid heard us. I can think of one time Jeff came real loud, and all Enid did was to yell through the wall to stop making so much noise.

Jeff didn't keep me to himself. He liked the feel of a dick in his ass too, and my little pecker wouldn't do the trick, so he would use me to get other boys up to the apartment and hot enough to mess around. I was five when he started bringing his friends around. They would be talking about jerking off, which as you know is something that fourteen-year-olds do, and Jeff would tell them how he got his little brother (me) to do it for him and I'd do it for them too if they wanted.

Well, usually they wanted. I'd start by giving them all hand jobs, and then I'd give Jeff his blow job, and their eyes would start bugging out of their heads! So I'd blow one of them, and meanwhile Jeff would get behind me and put some spit on his cock and start fucking me.

Before you knew it, they'd all be fucking me, and fucking Jeff, and fucking each other, and eveybody'd be having a great time. I remember some of them would get real embarassed once we were all done, and we wouldn't see those kids anymore, but some of them came back over and over again. I thought it was real cool that I got to hang out with the big kids. I was the most popular kindergarten kid in the ninth grade!

Enid and Pops finally split when I was nine, and I guess some of it was my fault. Jeff had gone away to college, and so had almost all the guys who had been most of my sex life for the past five years, and I was missing it. I'd messed around a little with kids my age, and even had a chance to lick some little hairless pussies, but there was nothing regular at all.

Well, one night Enid goes to the ballet with "the girls" and Pops has to stay home with me. He was half lit when Enid left, and he started hitting the vodka even harder after she was gone. I guess I felt sorry for him, and even if he'd never been what you'd call a great father, I always liked him more than Enid.

Funny thing was I didn't even feel horny when I crawled up in his lap and hugged him. Right off the bat he starts crying. This was a new one on me, and I didn't know what to do, so I just hugged him some more and kissed him. And before you know it we're kissing like crazy, and not long after that his cock's in my mouth. To me, it was just the natural thing to do, but I don't think he'd have let me if he wasn't drunk.

Well tell me how often a ballerina breaks her leg and they end the ballet almost two hours early! Neither one of us heard the door opening. That was the end of that marriage, and you know the checks were always right on time too! He knew she could have put his ass in jail. Just the same, Jeff almost always goes to Pop's on his breaks from college. I wonder if they do it.

So me and Enid moved to Robby's neighborhood, and Robby already told you how we met. I can tell you I wanted him the first time I saw him, and if I had had to beat him in that first arm wrestle instead of lose I would have found some way to do it. And I was right too, because his dick tastes better than anything I ever ate.

When Robby finally got big enough to fuck me, I thought I was in heaven. His cock is still much smaller than Jeff's or some of the other guys I was with, but it feels better. He'll be embarassed about my writing this, but I know it's because we love each other. When you love someone and he loves you too, his dick is the best dick you can imagine, even if it's a lot littler than some other dicks you've had. I love you, Robby.

So when Enid and Robby's mom said we could go camping, I couldn't wait. All I could think about was that sweet dick of his ramming hard up my ass, and how we'd be somewhere I could yell as loud as I liked and just let out how good I felt when his cockhead hit that tingly spot and his balls slapped against me as he shoved it in and out, over and over again.

Well you already know how we met Nick. I want you to know that Nick is a really sweet guy, and the best friend me and Robby could have. I really think that if me and Robby had wanted to have each other without Nick that night, he would have just laid back and jerked off and let us do what we wanted. The truth is, though, that both of us really wanted to mess around with him. I thought about it, and it could be because neither one of us has a father anymore. It could also be just because he's a good guy and we liked him.

So let me go right to the sex. It wasn't hard at all to get Nick turned on, even if he never did a boy before. Like he told us afterwards, he'd been making do with his hand for quite a while. I liked Nick's dick the minute I saw it. Some men have nasty looking things, all crooked and veiny and bent, but Nick's is really nice. It's so smooth, and it just curves out a little when it's hard. Also, I like that he's not too hairy. Guys who are too hairy always smell bad, and the hair gets stuck in your teeth. I think he probably trims it.

Just the same, it was Robby's dick that had first dibs on my ass, so I set it up for him to fuck me first. Like the other guys told you, I got into a 69 with Nick with my ass up in the air for Robby to fuck. I figured Robby had never seen a grown man hard before, so I guessed it would make him really hot to see me going down on that big dick.

It did. Robby plowed his four inches up my ass so hard it felt like six. He rammed it into me so hard it felt like he was trying to follow it, to fuck me like he was pushing his whole body up my hole. Meanwhile Nick was pumping his much bigger dick right up against my tonsils, and whatever I couldn't fit in my throat and mouth I was rubbing and squeezing with my hands. It was the first time I'd been so full of dick since Jeff and his friends had gone to college, but it was much better because one dick was the boy I loved more than anyone and the other was the man I suddenly wanted for my daddy.

I was watching when Robby's finger slid up Nick's ass. It was like he'd pulled a trigger, because everything went bang. Nick emptied shot after shot of hot cum into my mouth exactly when Robby pumped hot wads deep into my ass. My whole body started shaking, and I felt my asshole milking Robby's dick while I sucked every salty-sweet droplet I could from Nick. It was outstanding.

The only trouble was I still wanted more and both of them were going soft. I guess I must have complained because they both mentioned it when they wrote their parts. Just the same, I could wait till part two, because I knew what I wanted next. There was Nick's beautiful, smooth dick, still half hard and twitching a little. And there were the two beautiful white globes of Robby's ass. More than anything, right then, I wanted to see Nick's dick sliding in and out of Robby's virgin ass.

But that's for later in the story. It will be Nick's turn to write part four.

(To be continued. Your comments are welcome: heedon@tormail.org )