Date: Wed, 5 May 2021 10:32:06 -0700
From: Jim Foster
Subject: Joey's Circle, part 3

Joey's Circle, part 3
by Jim Foster

"That's it, Jim. Keep going..."

I appreciated the encouragement from Tyler. But even without it, I would've
kept sucking his thick, 6-inch cock.

I was on my knees, and Tyler towered over me. He had his arms perched
behind his head, giving all of our friends a prime view of his sculpted,
hairy torso. His many tattoos, from his feet to his beard, seemed perfectly
placed to emphasize his beefy frame. Of all our friends, Tyler was the most
dedicated to fitness.

From behind, strong hands gripped my shoulders, supporting me in this most
fulfilling of tasks. A familiar voice purred into my ear.

"That's it, baby. You're such a good cocksucker."

Dominic and I had only known each other a few months, but he was quickly
learning to be supportive of my sexual urges -- particularly my
exhibitionist streak and love of cocksucking. He shifted and knelt down
next to me. Dom had only arrived a few minutes ago to find all of us --
Tyler, his husband Matt, Evan and his boyfriend Karl, David, Joey and I --
in the midst of an orgy amid the unpacked boxes and furniture of my new
studio apartment.

I had been sucking Joey when Dom knocked. David let him in and I pulled off
from Joey's 7 inches long enough to give Dom a kiss, hug and orders to
undress. He was late, but not too late to take part in the proper "breaking
in" of my new home -- having my friends shoot their loads all over me.

My new place was just a few blocks from "Joey's house" -- the place where
Joey, David, his fiancé Jeremy, Karl and Evan all lived. Tyler, a
former housemate, lived across town now with his husband. All of them came
together to help me move in to my new home and, more importantly, mark the
occasion by marking me.

Dom was another former housemate, and one I'd grown close to. He didn't
live in the area, but we'd seen each other a half dozen times since
Christmas Eve, when I first met him expertly fucking Joey in his living
room. We'd also been calling and texting one another frequently. Dom knew I
really wanted him to be here too, and headed over here as soon as work
allowed.

"See, Jim baby?" said Dom. "I got here in time."

Dom tenderly rubbed the back of my neck as I continued to suck Tyler. Out
of the corner of my eye, I saw that he was now naked and hard, grinning
generously as he watched me. After a few minutes, he fondled his balls and
stood up.

"Don't give Tyler all the attention. Show me how glad you are to see me,"
Dom whispered, and guided his penis toward my face.

I pulled off of Tyler's dick and took Dom's in my mouth. Above me came the
sounds of kissing. Tyler and Dom were making out and rubbing their hands
all over each other. With Dom's arrival, I had now sucked all 7 men as
planned, ramping them each up toward orgasm. Joey had passed around lube so
all the guys could stroke themselves until I was ready for them to cum on
me.

Matt walked over with a large bottle of lube and squirted generous amounts
on Tyler's cock, pumping it with one fist as he worked his own 10 inches
with the other.

"Once you get Dominic nice and ready, Jim, we've cleared some space for you
over there," said Matt, gesturing behind a wall of boxes.

Dom shuddered suddenly and pulled his cock out of my mouth. Looking up, I
saw him smiling sheepishly.

"Sorry, fellas," he said. "I nearly came right then and there."

"Well, I suppose it's a sign that we're all ready," said Tyler. He and
Matt, fondling each other, disappeared behind the wall of boxes. Dom pulled
me up and gave me a hug.

"I guess I'm not the only one turned on by this," I offered.

"No you are not, babe," said Dom. "To tell you the truth, I'm quite jealous
that you're the guy who's about to get a cum shower."

"Well, you should join me," I said. "We can both be targets."

"Nah, I think another time," said Dom. "Today's all about you. Not me. But
I'll tell you what you can do: Afterward, let me help you cum."

My cock, rock hard in front of me as I anticipated what was about to
happen, twitched involuntarily.

"Deal," I said, and we made out to seal the bargain.

The sound of moaning across the room drew our attention. Our friends were
getting close. Dom took me by the hand and pulled me around the wall of
boxes.

In a circle, all facing one another, were Karl, Evan, David, Joey, Matt and
Tyler. They stood around a makeshift pallet of folded bedsheets covered
with bath towels. As Dominic led me in, they made way and then closed the
circle, with me standing in the middle.

I looked around me and felt myself blushing. Most of the guys were jerking
their cocks and staring at me and one another. Evan, ever into pits, was
sniffing and licking David's. Joey was making out with Karl and whispering
debaucherous things into his ear.

Suddenly I felt shy, even sheepish. My cock started to soften, even as it
seemed like all of theirs got harder. I felt a hand on my shoulder and
heard a voice behind me.

"Lay down on your back, Jim," said Tyler. "It's okay. You're in good
hands."

I dropped to my knees and immediately felt more aroused, seeing the guys
above me. Then I laid down on my back. Unsure what to do with my arms, I
put them at first behind my head and caught a whiff of the musk coming from
my pits, which got me fully hard again.

Above me and to my right, I saw Tyler motion for everyone to kneel down
around me. The guys circled in close. Dom and Joey were each over one of my
legs, giving me a full view of them. To my left were Evan and David. Karl,
Matt and Tyler crowded to my right, with Tyler just behind my right
shoulder. The incredible scent of his body washed over me. I kept my left
hand behind my head, and raised my right to caress the cheeks of his
ass. Tyler looked down at me and smiled.

"Well, guys," said Tyler. "Jim here has moved to be closer to all of
us. And the day he told me about the move, he said he wanted to mark the
occasion by being the biggest cumslut he could. I think we're all close
here. When you're ready, shoot anywhere on him."

Barely had those words escaped his lips when I heard a familiar grunt and
gasp, and felt warm drops hitting my upper chest. To my right, Evan was
shooting his load, while voices around me exclaimed "Nice!" or "Hot!" or
just moaned in approval.

About 30 seconds later, as Evan's orgasm subsided, David moaned, "I'm gonna
cum..." and shot ropes of jizz all over my stomach and chest. I felt each
one fall thick. If my friends said anything, I didn't notice. I was
suddenly fixating on the sensation of these loads on my body, and the
anticipation of more to come.

For a minute, I held that anticipation in tension as the other five guys --
now earnestly -- focused on masturbating. Evan and David, still on their
knees, held each other in a post-coital embrace. I continued to fondle
Tyler's ass, running my finger up and down his hole. I looked down my body
and saw Dom and Joey staring at my face. In another setting -- another
life, almost -- their intent and attention would've made me blush. Here,
now, it made me rock hard.

Events accelerated quickly. First Karl gasped and began to shoot, then
Matt. Joey and Dom seemed to cum simultaneously, with Tyler shooting last.

Whether time slowed down or their orgasms were perfectly staggered, I
couldn't tell. But for several minutes I felt their cum coat my body like
warm, wet, steady rainfall. The scents of semen and sweat filled my
nostrils. My ears echoed with the delight of their grunts and moans. Inside
me, I accepted a new identity: I had wanted this, sought it out and reveled
in this depravity. My cock, still hard, dripped with their cum. I parted my
lips to moan, and realized my face was covered in Tyler's load, and
possibly others.

I looked around me as the guys came down from their orgasms. I saw smiles
and winks. A few were kissing, fondling or cradling each other. Dom and
Joey were locked in a tight embrace, but over Joey's shoulder, Dom peered
at me and grinned. Breaking the embrace, he crawled on all fours over my
body. He deliberately dipped his face so his cheek brushed my cum-covered
dick, teasing me and giving him a streak of semen across his beard.

Dominic hovered above me -- his face, chest, belly and pelvis all placed
perfectly over mine. His knees gently squeezed the sides of my buttocks. He
peered down between us -- getting another good look at my body -- and drew
his gaze up to my face.

"You look so fucking hot, Jim," he said.

He tilted his face, closed his eyes and brought his lips to mine. We kissed
hard and full. His tongue licked cum from my chin and lips, and shoveled it
into my mouth. We passed the cum back and forth through our kisses. Then
Dominic deposited the cum on my tongue, lifted his head and gave me a
yearning gaze.

"Spit it in my face, Jimmy," he growled.

I complied, spraying droplets of seed and saliva on his beard, lips and
nose. Dom gasped with pleasure, and his soft cock grew to a semi-hard
state. He looked down my cum-covered body and back at my face.

"Your turn," he said with a wink.

Slowly, Dom crawled down my body, pausing to kiss my neck, shoulders, and
chest -- and in the process coating his beard with cum. Mid-chest, he
stopped and used his tongue expertly to tease both of my nipples. I reached
down and ran my fingers through his thick, dark hair, speckled with
grey. He kept traveling down my torso, kissing my belly and staring up at
me.

Reaching my penis, Dominic grabbed its base and my balls with one hand,
aiming my cock straight upward. Cum from my friends, as well as my own
pre-cum, streamed down my shaft. Dom hovered over my cock with his mouth
half open, lost in primal urges. Then he opened his mouth and took me in.

My penis had been growing cold from the cum cooling on it, but inside his
mouth it felt warm and wet. Pleasure pulsed down the shaft as Dom raised
and lowered his head. He was grunting, almost animalistic. I felt waves of
pleasure run up my body, reigniting the raw lust I'd felt as all seven guys
rained cum down on me. I looked around. They were all gazing down on me. I
felt like such a slut, out on display like this, and wholly accepted this
identity as Dom drew me closer and closer to the edge.

I deepened my breath, which also helped warm my body and made me more
keenly aware of all the sensations around me: the softness of the pallet
beneath me, the words of encouragement and support from my friends, Dom's
hands on my thighs as he steadied himself, the slick feeling of cum all
over my body. I heard a new noise and suddenly realized it was me --
moaning with increasing pitch. The fever was building to a breaking point.

I came almost without warning. The thought of Dom taking my cum inside of
him -- here, in this setting -- just became too much. Without thinking, I
shouted, "Babe! Babe!" Seconds later, my dick felt warmer and wetter inside
Dom's mouth and waves of pleasure enveloped me. I looked down. Dom kept
raising and lowering his head as my pulsing cock pumped cum inside of
him. When I was fully inside of him, I could feel the muscles at the back
of his throat constrict. He was working hard to swallow all of my load.

As I came down from that high, I felt hands on me. Around me, my friends
were touching my legs, arms, chest, head -- rubbing me affectionately.

"Nice one, Jim!" said Evan.

"Beautiful..." purred Tyler, caressing my head. He leaned down and kissed
me.

"Was it everything you imagined?" he asked.

"And more," I sighed.

I looked down my body. I wasn't sure what was the more beautiful sight: All
the cum running down it, or Dom, with my penis still in his mouth, staring
up at me.

I felt him swallow hard -- that must've been the last of my load -- and my
softening dick slid from his lips. He crawled back up my body and kissed
me, then Tyler.

"Thanks for coming," I said.

"Thanks for cumming," Dominic replied with a wink.

Around us, my friends were getting up and getting dressed. Evan and Joey
circulated on their knees, cleaning off a few willing dicks. Tyler and Dom
rubbed the loads across my body and face until I was a sticky mess. I
started to feel cold and the three of us went into the bathroom. The shower
was the only downside of the apartment -- room only for one. But while I
washed off the three of us chatted. When I got out, Dom showered and we
kept talking. Then Tyler had a turn while Dom and I waited. After he dried
off, Dom sat up on the counter and embraced me from behind.

"So how'd you like your cum shower, babe?" Dom asked, teasing one of my
nipples and nibbling my earlobe.

"I loved it," I said, leaning back and feeling his hairy chest against my
back. "I loved that you were there."

"Get a room, you two," teased Tyler from behind the steam.

I felt myself blush. Dom kissed the back of my neck.

I knew Tyler didn't mean anything by his gentle ribbing. But he had brought
up something I'd been feeling the past few weeks, but couldn't quite put
into words. I knew I was growing close to Dom. That had happened before
between myself and members of our circle -- Joey's circle, as I liked to
think of it. They were all my friends. But I had grown especially close to
some. I was a regular in Evan and Karl's room, and our pillow talk could be
positively romantic. Tyler and Joey had each become my confidants.

But with Dom, things felt different. I hadn't talked to him about it. I
wasn't even sure what to say. And since he lived so far away, I wasn't in a
hurry to figure it out. Still, I was thrilled that he was spending the week
in town -- getting some business done related to his divorce and "trying to
figure out what's next," he had said. He'd been coming up here a couple of
times a month ever since we'd first met on Christmas Eve. But those trips
were always for one or two nights. This was the largest chunk of time I'd
be able to see him. And since he was staying at Joey's house -- just three
blocks away -- I was looking forward to seeing quite a lot of him.

I thought of these things as Dom held me, and we watched Tyler dry off. The
three of us exited the bathroom in a cloud of steam. The main room, while
pleasantly heated for this late-March weather, was far colder and we each
scrambled for our clothes. Our friends had at least partially dressed --
Evan and Joey just in their underwear and socks, David was shirtless, and
as the two most "cold-natured" of our troupe Karl and Matt were completely
dressed. All were sorting and unpacking boxes.

"Guys, guys," I said. "Take a break! It's my place and I was just having a
leisurely shower! Seriously, take a load off."

David laughed out loud at my accidental joke. I caught a few grins.

"What's your biggest priority?" asked Evan, ever the office manager.

"The bed, I suppose," I said. "The frame shouldn't take too long to
reassemble. It's just hard to do alone."

Sure enough, after about twenty minutes we had the frame and bed slats in
place, and had secured the mattress. David found the box of sheets and
pillows, and he and I made the bed. I laid down and stared off to my right,
out of the expansive window that took up the northern wall. It faced the
"wrong" direction, in my mind: Joey's house, where most of my friends
lived, is to the south. But it still sported a lovely view of the
neighborhood.

Evan, Karl and David appeared at my side.

"We need to head out, Jim," said Karl. "I want to be rested for my
interview tomorrow, and these guys have their own `work' to do."

I leapt up and embraced each of them.

"Of course!" I said. "Thank you all for your help. You've done more than
enough. I am so grateful to each of you."

To Karl, whose interview was for a slot in nursing school at the local
university, I added, "Break a leg. Text me how it goes."

"Love you, Jim," he replied. "Will do."

Evan and David finished dressing and out the door the three of them
went. Joey, Dominic, Matt, Tyler and I assembled more furniture, before
Matt and Tyler had to head back to their place as evening approached. They
both had early days tomorrow. I hugged and kissed each of them before they
headed out.

I expected Joey and Dom to head out as well, but neither made a move to
go. I sat down on the bed and stared at them intently as they tried to find
a missing cord to hook up my TV.

"You two are doing too much," I said. "Don't y'all have things to do? I
fell bad."

Joey turned with a grin.

"Not at all, Jimmy," he said. "I know you only asked for help with moving
the furniture and boxes -- and the cum shower -- but we don't mind staying
and helping out!"

"But, this is Dominic's down time!" I protested.

"Yup, and this is how I'm spending it," said Dom, untangling a cord. "And
you're just gonna have to be okay with that."

"Don't worry," said Joey. "We'll head out eventually and let you have some
peace and quiet in your new place. But we might as well help unpack. And
how about ordering a pizza for dinner?"

I unpacked the kitchen, while Dom and Joey set up my TV and then
bookshelves. Later, we ordered pizza and made a quick run to the grocery
store for me to buy essentials for the next few days.

Back at my place, as we ate around the coffee table, we listened to music
and chatted about the coming week. I had taken the whole week off from work
-- in part so I could clean out my old place and finish unpacking in my new
place, and in part so I could be available to spend time with Dom. He had
legal appointments and other obligations, mostly during the day.

"You looking forward to staying in Joey's room?" I asked, slightly jealous.

"His bed is always comfortable," replied Dominic. "Though I must admit,
your bed looks mighty fine, too."

Joey laughed. I blushed and couldn't think of anything to say.

"That is a good point, Dominic," said Joey. "Jim here has this cozy studio
just a few blocks away. He could host a different one of us every night!"

"I suppose I could," I said. "I guess I always considered the house to be
the center of everything, though."

"Well, in a way it is," said Joey. "It's where most of us live and it's
where we congregate a lot to socialize. But come summer we'll have
cook-outs at Matt and Tyler's -- they have a great back yard -- and other
events like that. If you're willing, this'd make a great new extension to
our social space."

"I'd like that," I said. "I really would."

After that, our conversation drifted to other topics -- work, money,
family, stress. I was curious how Dom's divorce from Annie was going, but
didn't directly ask. I imagined it was pretty stressful, but I also wanted
to give him his space.

At around 8 o'clock, Joey stood up and stretched.

"Well, I should head out," he said. "What do you think, Dom?"

"Yeah, Joey," he said. "I'll come with you. We'll let Jim here get some
rest."

Joey gave me an affectionate hug and kiss and headed out into the
hallway. Dom, standing in the doorway, wrapped his arms around my waist and
drew me in.

"You know, I meant what I said earlier," he purred. "Your bed does look
mighty comfortable."

We kissed -- slowly and tenderly.

"You're welcome to stay over anytime," I said. "I'd love to have you. I
really would."

"Well, what if I spent a few nights here this week?" he said, kissing me
again.

"I would love that," I said, feeling my dick starting to swell again.

"Wonderful," Dom replied, and we made out. He groped my dick through my
jeans, and I moaned into his mouth. With one hand, he unbuttoned my jeans,
reached down my underwear and started to pump my cock.

The hallway was quiet. Aside from Joey, no one else was around. But
standing in the doorway exposed like that was such a turn-on. I gasped and
Dom dropped to his knees, and took my penis in his mouth. He quietly moaned
as he sucked.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. Joey had come up next to me. I turned and we
kissed as Dom kept sucking me. Standing in the hallway, Joey unzipped his
pants and pulled out his own growing dick. Dom reached out a free hand and
stroked Joey while he kept sucking me. After a few minutes, he switched,
taking Joey's cock in his mouth while he pumped my hard, slippery cock with
his hand.

I couldn't believe how lucky we were -- that no one was seeing us. I had
one foot in my apartment and one foot in the hallway, having sex with two
incredibly hot friends. Joey must've been similarly turned on, because his
breaths came faster and faster. His face turned crimson. Joey gasped, and I
heard Dom on his knees gulping as he swallowed my friend's load.

Quickly, Joey zipped up and Dom resumed sucking me. His mouth felt warm and
wet. I could smell the cum leaking out of the corners of his mouth and onto
his beard. Saliva dribbled down his chin and neck. Joey put one hand on the
back of Dom's head, guiding him. With the other, he fondled my balls.

Pleasure built up inside of me. I thought of earlier, how good it felt when
their cum rained down on me, and how natural it was for Dominic to caress
me in the bathroom when Tyler teased us. Without warning, I saw stars as I
shot my load into Dom's willing mouth. He dutifully gulped down another
load.

I sighed as Dominic released my cock from his mouth, and reluctantly
buttoned my pants. He stood and the three of us brought our heads together
in a three-way kiss. Joey licked stray cum off of Dom's lips and beard. I
savored his breath, which reeked of cum.

Finally, Dom stepped out of the doorway and took Joey's hand.

"Let's head out, and let this beautiful boy rest," said Dom,
smiling. "Welcome home, handsome."

Hand-in-hand, they strolled down to the elevator. My heart swelled. That
night I slept a solid 10 hours.

I spent the next morning across the city, cleaning up my old apartment. I
did my last walk-through with the building manager just before noon, turned
my keys over, and headed back to my new place. I spent the afternoon
unpacking, getting the kitchen and my clothes sorted out -- then the
books. By the time evening rolled around, I was a sweaty mess. Dom texted
me just as I was about to get in the shower.

"Last appointment done! Just got back to Joey's. When can I come over? I
want to see you!"

"Come by in 30 minutes. I'm just stepping in the shower. You can see the
progress I made and then maybe we can grab dinner?"

"Perfect. See you soon, babe."

"Babe" -- melted my heart. I cleaned myself thoroughly in the shower,
because I was hungry, though not for food in particular.

Half an hour later on the dot, I buzzed Dom up. I left the door open a
crack and skipped over to the bed. I heard the "ding" from the elevator,
and Dom say "Excuse me," probably to someone else in the hallway. My heart
was beating as he approached. He knocked gently on the door, which swung
open about halfway with a squeak. I heard a soft gasp as he walked in and
saw me.

The benefit to the layout of my studio is that you can see the bed from the
doorway. And I had perched myself in the middle of the bed on all fours,
with my arms bent and ass in the air. I was wearing only a grey t-shirt.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dom drop his bags by the door -- he was
staying over -- and walk toward the bed. He left my field of vision, but I
felt the subtle vibrations in the bed of him resting his hands on the metal
footboard.

"Very nice..." he exhaled.

I raised my head and turned around. Dom was leaning on the footboard, but
was gazing around the apartment at everything I'd unpacked -- with the
silliest grin on his face -- pretending he hadn't noticed me. I grabbed a
pillow and threw it at him.

"Funny man," I said, mockingly.

Dom smiled and kicked off his shoes.

"Just kidding, Jimmy," he said, crawling on the bed.

He rolled on his back and wrapped his arms around my chest, drawing me in
for a few deep kisses. After a long and largely solitary day of cleaning
and unpacking, his touch felt relaxing and arousing. My cock started to
stiffen.

Between kisses, Dom slipped his hands under my shirt, running them up and
down my chest, tummy and back. He fondled my nipples, then brought his
hands down to my furry ass. Genetics did not bless me with a particularly
hairy torso: my back was hairless, and my upper chest had only a light
dusting. But I couldn't be happier with how hairy my legs, arms and ass
are. My hole in particular is generously hairy, and though I don't bottom
often or even play with my ass that much, I love how men react to its
appearance. As he explored, Dom did not disappoint.

"Jimmy, your ass feels perfect," he purred.

"Wait until you explore it more," I replied. I raised myself up on my knees
and motioned for Dom to do the same. He complied and I slipped off his
shirt. We kissed, and I unbuckled his pants, lowering them and his
underwear to his knees. His hard cock sprang happily up. I jerked my cock
to full hardness and stroked his as well, when a sudden motion near the
door caught our eye.

Dominic had accidentally left the door wide open, and we caught a brief
glimpse of a slim figure darting down the hallway. Whoever it was, they'd
been watching us. I was both momentarily panicked and aroused. Dom kicked
off his pants with one motion and darted to the door. As he got there, I
heard a door down the hallway shut. Dom looked down both sides of the hall,
came back in the apartment, shut the door and shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, I think we gave someone a good show," he said. "Sorry about that,
babe."

"It's okay," I said smiling. "I do like an audience, after all. I just hope
it's not someone who'll complain to the manager."

"I doubt it," said Dom. "If they do, they'll also be outing themselves as a
voyeur."

"Good point," I said. "Now, where were we?"

Dominic, now naked, crawled back on the bed and gently pushed me down again
on all fours. He positioned himself behind me and spread my hairy cheeks. I
heard him inhale deeply.

"Aw, fuck, Jim," he said, his voice dripping with lust. "I don't know what
pheromones you're releasing, but you smell so ripe and ready."

I buried my face in a pillow and raised my ass further, giving him better
access. I puckered my hairy hole, and heard him sigh.

"I want to make out with your hole, Jim," he said, louder than I think we
were both expecting.

I puckered my hole again. Moments later, I felt his beard on both sides of
my cheeks, and a slight pressure against my hole. He was pressing his lips
to mine.

We moaned together. He kissed me slowly and deliberately, licking my hole
between kisses. I savored the raw pleasure of having my hole so tenderly
fondled, and the completeness of feeling so exposed and
vulnerable. Goosebumps ran down my body.

I lost track of time, settling into a trustful daze. I knew that Dom would
keep me like this as long as he wanted to, and as long as he knew I needed
to. When it felt like the right moment, he pulled his face away and reached
for lube. I quivered in anticipation. His lips came back to my ass, and I
felt his tongue work its way easily into my hole. I was surprised at how
loose I already was. But then again, I thought, why not? If I'm not open
for Dominic, who would I be?

My thought process was interrupted by the unmistakable new sensation of a
finger entering my ass. I exhaled slowly and felt his knuckle up against my
hole. I heard Dom grunt approvingly. He was apparently also surprised at
how effortlessly he was opening me up.

"Fucking hot, Jim... being inside of you like this," he said, holding his
finger in me and rubbing my back with his free hand.

After a few moments, he slowly took his finger back out and reinserted it,
then withdrew it again. Fingering me, he built up a steady rhythm. At times
if I would start to tense up, he would withdraw his fingers and give me a
moment, kissing my ass and whispering praise. After awhile, I started to
sweat. Raising myself on all fours, I looked around at this grinning face.

"I think I'm ready for two," I said.

"Oh yeah? Is that what you want?" he asked playfully.

"Oh yes, Dominic," I said. "Get me ready for you."

"Okay..." he said.

I felt a greater fullness in my ass. Breathing deep, I adjusted quickly.

"Feels good?" he asked.

"Oh yeah..." I sighed. "Stretch me out for you."

"I've got news for you, babe," he said.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I already had two fingers in you," he replied. "Now, it's three."

I moaned, taking in the pleasure coming from the realization that he had
opened me so expertly and confidently for his cock. Dominic took his
fingers out and crawled up the bed. His lips met mine and we made out as he
caressed my torso.

Breaking our kiss, he brought the fingers that had been inside of me up to
his nose and inhaled deeply.

"Fuck, Jim... You smell ready," he said, and disappeared behind me.

I felt his hands again caressing my ass. Fingers traced the outline of my
hole. I felt several enter me again. Two? Three? I couldn't be sure. But as
he pumped my ass again, I also heard the unmistakable sound of him
masturbating with his free hand. After minute passed, and he withdrew his
fingers. I felt the engorged head of his penis make contact with my
hole. He paused there.

"God, I want you in me," I said. "Please, Dominic..."

He needed no further encouragement. As I breathed out I felt the head of
his cock slip inside me. I felt a sense of triumph as he kept going -- the
increasing sense of fullness meant he was more and more a part of me.

"Oh, Jim..." Dominic moaned. "Babe..."

"Yeah?" I replied. "You like my ass?"

"Fuck, I love it," he said. "I love it so much."

"Good," I said, pushing back until I felt his body against mine. I held
myself there for a few seconds to adjust to the sensation. Dominic knew
that bottoming was always difficult for me, mentally as much as
physically. I would have problems with tensing up, and even becoming
stressed. Even after joining Joey's circle, none of my friends had fucked
me. I knew I could feel completely close to them without it. But my
feelings for Dominic were more complex. I felt a raw lust to have him
inside me. And by either luck or the nature of the connection between us, I
trusted him and now knew he could keep me relaxed while slowly priming me
to take his gorgeous hard dick.

I felt a slutty gratitude as we paused there, his penis inside me and hands
on my hips, me on all fours and trembling with pleasure. I heard only the
sound of our breathing -- long and deep.

"How do you feel, Jim?" he asked gently, his voice dripping with lust.

I wasn't sure how else to say it. So I decided to be blunt.

"Complete," I said. Dominic sighed and ran his hands up and down my sides.

"I love you," he said.

My heart burst, and I felt my penis swell. I didn't say anything at first
so I could hold on to the sensation, and this moment. I loved Dominic. I
think I had from the moment I had first laid eyes on him, his cock buried
in Joey's ass months before. That Dominic had so chosen this moment to
express this devotion, with our tender connection and raw lust woven
tightly, made me love him even more.

"I love you too, Dominic," I said.

I looked back at him. He was all fur and broad shoulders and tattoos and
that gorgeous, bearded grin with those dichromatic eyes -- brown and
hazel. He was gazing into my eyes as he slowly withdrew his penis and
inserted it again. And again. And again.

I turned back to face the headboard. I couldn't believe this moment. Down
to my core, I felt so alive. With each thrust in as he filled me, I was
accepted -- worshipped even -- and loved. Each time he pulled out, the
anticipation of his return launched waves of pleasure through me.

We didn't say anything. I didn't think we needed to. He grunted and
moaned. We were both sweating. Dominic kept up a steady pace. With my back
arched, my penis -- now fully hard -- brushed against the soft sheets and
deepened my pleasure.

I felt no urge to tell him, or to hold back. I trusted that he accepted
me. There was no need to change anything.

Without warning as Dominic entered me, pleasure crested through my dick and
I began to ejaculate all over the bed. With each of Dominic's thrusts into
me, I shot another rope of semen. I opened my mouth to speak, but all that
came out was a sustained moan. The unmistakable scent of fresh seed filled
my nostrils. Behind me, I felt Dominic's grip on my waist suddenly
tighten. His thrusts slowed and his breaths became shallow.

"Oh fuck, Jim," he gasped. "I can't... I can't hold back... I'm cumming!"

He held us still -- so much so that I could feel his dick pulsing inside of
me, and warm semen filling my ass. Again, I tried to speak, but only a moan
escaped my lips. As his orgasm progressed, Dominic thrusted in and out of
me a few more times until I felt his softening penis slip out of me.

He wrapped his big, sweaty arms around my torso and we collapsed on the
sheets, still warm and sticky from my load.

"Oh babe..." Dominic heaved. "That was fantastic."

He was spooning me, with his sticky crotch up against my sweaty ass. I held
his arms in place over my chest, kissing his hands. For a few minutes, we
said nothing. He nuzzled my ear with his nose and leaned in.

"Jim?" he whispered.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"I meant what I said," he offered.

I flipped over, smearing my back and side with my load. Facing Dominic, I
stared into his eyes.

"Me too," I said, and kissed him.

We hugged and held each other. I felt Dom softly sob a few times and
squeezed him harder. There had been so much change in his life. I couldn't
even begin to fathom how he's handled it.

"What're you thinking?" I asked.

"How lucky I am," he said. "That I found you."

He started kissing my neck.

"I don't think I could've done any of this without you," he sighed.

""I love you, Dominic," I said.

"I love you, Jim," he replied.

We dozed for a few minutes on the sticky bed until I started to feel
chilly. I opened my eyes long enough to pull a blanket over us, and fell
back asleep securely wrapped in his arms.

THE END