Losing To Win, Part XVI
"The Loads Just Keep Cumming"
By Joey E
With Josh kissing me, there was not much I could do but go along with it. Every time our lips met, the world around me stopped. I cared about one thing and one thing only: him. I let out a soft moan as I felt his hard cock bump against mine. He was now fully on top of me. I was sitting back with my legs spread, and he slid in between them. I was fully hard by now. My little man was driving me crazy again!
Next thing I knew, my hands were down the back of his jeans, underneath his boxers, feeling his smooth, hard ass. God, I wanted it again so bad. Josh broke away from me and looked deep into my eyes. He was totally in control by this point, and to be honest, I was enjoying it yet again. He slid off his t-shirt in one motion and pounced back down on me.
"Wow," I heard a voice say.
I opened my eyes and David and John were both watching the scene happening right before their eyes. I shut them again and just felt the passion between my little and I. I knew both of them were watching us and it strangely turned me on even more. I was rock hard and I needed to let it out of my jock for some room. It was aching.
Josh got up off me and turned around to look at John and David. He gave them a smirk and turned back towards me. He unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my fly. I couldn't believe what was about to happen, yet I had no strength to fight back.
As if he could read my mind, he whispered in my ear, "Just let it happen, okay?"
I shook my head yes. He went back to the situation on hand and started to pull down my jeans. I lifted my ass up off the couch and he slid them down past my knees. There I was, hard as a rock in front of my buddy and his boyfriend. He then put his hand on the pouch of my jock and started rubbing it. I was close to cumming already. Don't know exactly why, but the scene was really turning me on. I grabbed his hand. He looked at me.
"I don't want to cum yet," I said, softly in a low voice.
I heard John chuckle. "Don't you guys have anything better to do?" I asked.
"Nah," John answered. "Buddy, I've wanted to see this for a long time."
Josh impatiently pulled my jock down. He went down on it completely. I watched as he took my fat cock down his throat like a champ. I looked b ack over at John and David. They watched closely.
After a few minutes, I was close again and I had to stop him. He decided to lick my balls then. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back to the back of the couch. I suddenly felt two tongues on my cock. I opened my eyes and looked down to see John and Josh both on the knees in front of me, licking my balls and cock.
"Shit, buddy," I said, softly. I looked at Josh to make sure he was down with it and he smiled up at me.
"It's cool, Steve," David said, still sitting back on the love seat, only now, he had his cock out and was stroking it.
This couldn't be happening. I let out a loud moan as Josh went back on my cock. It wasn't long until I was going to shoot.
"Buds, I'm gonna shoot," I moaned.
"Yeah, buddy, shoot it," John whispered. John and Josh were both facing each other, each of them running their mouths on each side of my cock. Josh had my balls in his hand too. He tugged on them and that was enough to send me over the edge.
"I'm gonna shoot," I exclaimed rather loudly.
My cock exploded with ropes flying on to both of their faces. My whole body shook, the vibrations tearing right through my body.
As the cloud lifted, I could see both John and Josh looking up at me, grinning. What the hell was going through my little man's mind? I thought he would be all hung up about John touching his boy, but he wasn't. Meanwhile, David had come over and had been caressing Josh's ass.
"You've got a hot fuckin' boy," David said to me, smiling as well.
I wiped the sweat off my forehead and let out a sigh. John grabbed Josh by the head and began to lick off my cum off Josh's cheek.
"Mmmm...not bad..." he said.
"Do you mind?" David asked as he lifted Josh up.
"Uh, no," I said, not sure about how I was going to take this. If Josh could handle it, so could I.
"Fuckin hot, little dude," David said. John stood up and continued to lick Josh's face clean. David, meanwhile, had his hands down my boy's pants. Josh seemed to be enjoying the attention. Why shouldn't he?
As it played on though, I began to feel a little insecure. When Josh's jeans were pulled down and his cock came out, I knew something wasn't right. That was my guy they were playing with, and I didn't like it at all. Still, I didn't say anything. But I sure kept an eye on Josh's face to make sure he was enjoying it. He was.
David knelt in front of Josh while John was still standing in back of him. John's hand was gently pulling on my boy's nipples as David took Josh's cock in his mouth. That was enough.
"Uh, guys," I said, not knowing what to do.
Josh immediately looked at me. His facial expression changed instantly when he saw mine. He knew he had crossed the line. The line that I didn't think existed. He gently moved away from John and took his dick out of David's mouth.
"What?" John asked me.
"This is too fucked up," I said, getting up, walking over to where Josh was. "I'm sorry. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could."
Josh immediately came over to where I was standing and wrapped his arms around me. "It's all right, I'm sorry too."
At that moment, all of us were brought back to reality it seemed. John and David looked at each and then looked back toward us.
"Can we at least beat off together?" Josh asked.
I could handle that. I nodded yes.
Three horny high school studs sat down on the couch together. I sat back down on the love seat, still naked. I'll have to admit, it was hot watching the three of them stroke themselves. John let out these small moans that were almost haunting. That made my dick rise again and I started stroking too.
"Yeah, buddy, stroke your dong, man," John said, noticing I had started stroking again.
I never noticed before how hot John really was. Josh was in between the two, watching both of them stroke. Now this I could handle. A little circle jerk amongst friends was just up my alley.
"You're so fuckin' hot Josh," David groaned.
"Mmhmm..." was all Josh could reply.
Pretty soon, John let out a small cry. "I'm gonna cum!" he whispered. I was not prepared to see what happened next.
All of a sudden, John's buddy started to convulse. His eyes were wide open and I saw them roll into the back of his head. He let out these short, high pitched moans as I saw the cum fly out of his cock. He practically screamed as the second shot flew over onto Josh. The convulsions did not stop after he shot. His whole body was stiff and he looked almost in pain. It was the hottest cum shot I had ever seen in my life.
"Damn buddy!" I exclaimed.
"Hot eh?" David asked.
"Fuck yeah!" I answered.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna shoot, Steve!" my little man whispered.
"Yeah, Josh, shoot it," David said, watching his cock intently.
The moans were familiar as he let his sperm fly. It shot onto his shoulder and chest.
David was on the verge of cumming as well.
"Watch this, buds," John said.
David stroked his cock to a certain point and let go over. You could see his cock bouncing up and down. All of sudden, the cum flew out without his hand stroking it. It was just a shot and a dribble, and then he kept stroking again. Then he let out a moan and the sperm came shooting out, making a puddle on his chest.
"Damn!" I said. "That was hot!"
David then proceeded to clean up some of the cum with his fingers and then stuck them in his mouth, sucking the cum off of them.
I kept stroking and soon enough, I shot too. All over myself this time. Not a lot came out, but considering I had just shot fifteen minutes ago, it was good enough. I let out an audible sigh when I was done. I noticed all three sets of eyes were on me.
"You got anything to clean this up with?" Josh asked.
John got up and reached for a roll of paper towels that was underneath the couch.
"Always am prepared," John said, with a chuckle. He cleaned him self off and then gave out the rest.
There was that feeling of awkwardness in the air as we got dressed. We all sat back down, not looking at each other.
"Sorry, buddy, didn't mean that to happen," John finally said.
I looked up at him and smiled. "It was hot. Very weird, but hot."
Josh was very quiet now. He just looked on into blank space. I could tell something was going through his mind.
"Well, I hate to shoot and run," I began.
"No, it's cool. Hey I had a great time tonight," John said.
"Yeah, me too," David said. "We should hang out again...though maybe not do what we just did."
"Yeah, definitely," I said, chuckling.
"Well are you ready?" I asked Josh.
Josh smiled and said, "Yeah. It was fun hangin' out with you guys."
"You're one hot stud," David said. I swore I saw Josh blush.
"Thanks," Josh said, getting up.
"Oh and Josh, I told Steve this before. I got your back at school," John said, also getting up.
I got up and John stood in front of me. "Buddy, it was fun!" he said.
He threw his arms around me and hugged me. I hugged him back. He planted a kiss on my cheek and then smacked my ass.
Josh went up to David. David hugged him and gave him a kiss on the lips. He whispered something to my little guy and Josh giggled.
"What?" I asked.
"David, behave," John said.
"I'll tell you later," Josh said.
We made our way upstairs and we left in my car.
"Dude, what was up with that?" Josh asked.
"I don't know."
"For what?" I asked, looking over at him.
He grabbed my hand and smiled at me. "I liked the fact that you stopped them from molesting me. Showed me that you cared."
"Of course I care! I'm your boyfriend, buddy," I said.
"I'm sorry I let it go that far, Steve. It was just so hot and I had never done anything like that before. They were so hot."
"Yeah I understand. I'm surprised you even let the whole thing happen!"
"What can I say? I was horny," Josh said with a grin.
"So I was I, little man, so was I."
Nothing was said, but I knew that that would be the last time Josh and I would do anything like that. It could've been a disaster, but luckily, it wasn't. I let Josh off at his house and I went home, dead tired.
My bro was home, relaxing in the family room, watching the TV when I walked in. I sat down on the Lazy-Boy.
"Hey bro! Where you been?"
"Oh, I was hangin' out with Josh and some friends tonight. How was the wedding?"
"It was a lot of fun, man. Would you like a beer?" he asked.
"After the night I had, sure," I said.
He got up and reappeared with a bottle of Yingling in his hand. He scratched his balls right in front of me. God, I hated when he did that. So I did the same to mine and I made sure he saw it. Turns out he did.
"Blue balls dude?" he asked, sitting back down.
"Nah, the exact opposite. Drained balls," I said, laughing.
"Ah, gettin' some eh?"
"Yep, and then some," I remarked.
"Awesome, glad to hear it."
"Hey, Matt, did you ever take part in a, uh, circle jerk before?" I asked.
"When you were younger like in high school or middle school? Ever have a circle jerk with your buds?"
"Aw, bud, why the hell do you want to know?"
"Because I just had the first one of my life."
He took a deep breath and then sighed. "Yeah I did. But I think you probably enjoyed it more than I did."
"Probably," I said, looking at the bulge in his sweat shorts.
"Stevie, you are going to have to get over me. You make me uncomfortable," he said softly.
I looked up at his face. He was looking at me directly. "What do you mean?"
"Stop looking at my fuckin' cock, bro. It's a little unnerving."
"Sorry," I said, turning away. I had been snagged once again. :"Well, I'm headed to bed, man."
"Oh wait, bud! You can't sleep in your bed tonight. Tim got too wasted to drive so I offered him a place to sleep."
"What? You gotta be kidding me!" I said. "What the hell is he doing here?"
"Well, it turns out he was a friend of the brides. We didn't even know we were going to the same wedding until we saw each other there."
"I have a fuckin' double bed! I'm too tired to care. Why couldn't he sleep on the floor in your room?"
"Well, he sort of just collapsed on your bed. What was I supposed to do? Carry him?"
"What the hell was he doing in my room anyway?"
"He thought it was my room," Matt laughed.
"Shit. Well I ain't sleeping on the floor in your room! Aw fuck it, I'm going to bed. I don't care who's in my bed. I just need sleep."
"Suit yourself, bud," he said, grinning.
"Oh fuck you, Matt," I said.
I headed upstairs and true to his word, that little stud Tim who I met about a few weeks ago was in my bed, passed out. I just stripped off my clothes in the dark and crawled into the left side of the bed quietly. Tim was still dressed and on top of the sheets. I must have woken him up though because he started to shift. I watched him rub his eyes and sit up in bed.
"Tim, it's just me, Steve."
He looked over at me in a haze. "Oh, hey, dude," he said. He was still half lit. For a moment, he looked like he was going walk out, but then he just got up off the bed, took off his jeans and slid under the covers.
"Thanks, dude," he said, and promptly passed out.
At this moment, I didn't care who was sleeping next to me and i just rolled over. I fell asleep in a few minutes.
My alarm went off five hours later and I got up in a haze and delivered the papers. Surprisingly, Tim was still sound asleep when I got back. As usual on a Sunday, I went back to bed. This time though I was more aware of just what was sleeping next to me in MY bed.
I woke up again about an hour later by something that was poking me in the ass. I was suddenly aware that I was not alone in my bed and Tim was up against me with his arms around me. I had no clue whether he was awake or not. But he sure seemed to enjoy being pressed up against me. I moved slightly and he backed away.
"Oh, sorry, dude," he whispered.
I turned around to face him. He was awake, the little bastard. I looked at his face. He was quite cute, as cute as I remembered him before. As it turns out, I had this large morning wood too. How convenient.
All I did was flip back the covers back and let him see my hard cock, since I slept in the nude. I looked over at his face. He grinned at me.
"No one has to know right?" he whispered.
I nodded my head yes.
You could tell he had more experience than Josh did. Josh gave a great blow job, don't get me wrong, but there was something about the way that Tim did it that made it feel fuckin' awesome.
"I've been wanting to do this to you for years," he whispered. "You don't have to do anything. Just let me get you off."
He resumed his expert sucking on my hard eight inch cock.
"Yo buds! WOAH! GEEZ!" I heard a voice say that could only be my bro's.
"Couldn't you knock?" I asked, almost too innocently. In that time frame, Tim had gotten up off my cock and pulled covers back over us.
"Uh, just wanted to see if you were up. Shit, man. I'll come back later. Sluts."
I had to laugh at the situation I was in. Tim looked slightly miffed that we were interrupted.
"Don't stop just because of him. Finish what you started, buddy."
He reluctantly went back down, this time under the covers. He started his excellent blow job again and reached up to play with my balls. That did it. After five minutes, I was ready to shoot.
"Tim, I'm gonna cum."
He threw back the covers and started stroking my cock, watching it intently for the semen to shoot out. I let out a stifled moan and shot my load all over my smooth chest. As usual in the morning, it was very watery and it shot far.
"Thanks, dude. You don't know how much I've always wanted to do that for you."
Tim got up and got dressed and headed downstairs. I was left there alone in my room to think about what just happened. I had just cheated on my boyfriend. I was a slut! My bro was right. I got up and got dressed and headed downstairs.
"Where's mom and Dad?" I asked Matt who was in the kitchen with Tim.
"Oh, they left already to go to Aunt Christine's."
"Oh shit, that's right," I said, idly adjusting myself again.
Tim and I were avoiding having to look at each other. Matt had caught us redhanded. There was something I needed to know right then and there.
"You're not going to tell Josh are you?"
"Who's Josh?" Matt asked, with a grin. "Oh that's right, your BOYFRIEND!"
Glaring at Tim, he then added, "Don't fuckin' mess around with my little bro again."
"Oh, come on, Matt, I wanted it. Don't blame him. It was my fault," I said, feeling the need to come to Tim's defense.
"Don't worry, bro, not a word," he said. Then he hit Tim on the back of the head, jokingly. "Dumb ass," he muttered.
Shorter than the previous chapters I've written, but there you have it. Whether Josh will find out about this little incident remains to be seen. Let me know what you think. Send all comments to NEPhillyBoy76@aol.com Thanks.