Date: Mon, 28 Nov 2016 12:17:26 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101@yahoo.com
Subject: Thanksgiving Tales: Guess Who's Coming To Dinner

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*****

So when Campbell asked if he could bring one of his buds home with him for
Thanksgiving break, I was a little bummed. I'd been kind of hoping... well,
it sounded dumb even to me, but he'd kind of promised we'd spend some time
together when he came home for the holiday. I mean, I was a freshman now,
old enough to let that kind of thing roll off my back. But still, things
had gotten real interesting between us over the summer, and then my big bro
had kept that vibe going when we talked and texted the next few months
while we were back at school. So I had kind of high hopes that the light
messing-around we'd done back in July and August might go a little further.

Then when he showed up with Adam on Wednesday night, I immediately knew
something was up. Nothing you could quite put your finger on, just a kind
of low-key vibe between them. Adam was a cool dude though, a big jockish
easygoing bro type like my big bro, and he didn't treat me like some dumb
kid or anything. Good-looking, too. We played video games when the two of
them weren't out chilling with Cam's old high school friends, and the three
of us went to see the new James Bond movie after dinner on Thursday. We
even went out to Best Buy and shit like that on Black Friday. I didn't know
exactly what was up between them, but I liked Adam, and I tried not to be a
jealous little kid about it.

They were both crashing down in the basement, where Cam had moved his
bedroom his senior year of high school, with a camp bed set up for Adam in
the rec room. Allegedly, anyway, because I went down to the kitchen to get
a drink late Friday night, and yeah, so I'm just a freshman and whatever,
but I know the sounds of two people fucking when I hear it. And I for sure
know the sounds of Cam getting his nut. That's what the two of them were
doing downstairs.

I lingered around the kitchen, listening to the grunts, the laughs, the
slap of flesh on flesh, the sounds of what I was pretty sure was some
intense kissing, all coming from downstairs. My cock was hard as fuck in my
sleep pants as I tried to picture what was happening down there, what all
they were doing. I guess I got a little lost in that, because before I had
time to react, I heard Cam's heavy footsteps coming up the stairs from the
basement three at a time, and there he was, his cock still all thick and
mostly hard, leaking a wet patch into his UAs, shirtless and looking even
bigger than he did back in the summer, big and sexy and with that
just-got-laid cocky smile on his beard-scruffy face.

"Hey, Stevie," he said, opening the fridge and getting a couple of bottles
of water. I could smell it on him, sweat and cum and something even more
than that. The smell of dude sex, I just knew it.

He set the waters down, poured himself a glass of iced tea, and drank it
slowly, his chest still having a little, abs on point, that big dick of his
still real present in his tight little shorts. Looking at me with that
cocky, confident grin of his, as he watched me checking him out.

"Up kinda late, huh dude?" he said.

"Guess so. Guess y'all are too," I replied, blushing despite myself.

"Yeah, but I think we're ready to hit the sack now, bro," he said. He knew
I knew what they'd been doing. He gave me a look, cocking his head to the
side a little in that way he had, and then grinned slowly.

"I promised we'd hang out some more over the break, didn't I, Stevie?" he
said, and his voice had that edge to it, the one he put on when he was in a
certain mood, that could get him anything he wanted. I just nodded, feeling
like a dumb kid, a dumb little-bro kid.

"I didn't forget, dude," he said, stepping in close. He tucked his fingers
under my chin - I could still smell the cum on them, god damn - and tilted
my face up to meet his gaze. Looked at me for a long minute, then leaned in
like he was going to kiss my lips... and then diverted to murmur in my ear
at the last minute.

"Folks are gone all day tomorrow, little bro," he said, low and deep,
giving me chills all over, making my already-hard cock throb doubletime in
my sleep pants. "We'll chill together, yeah?"

The big hot fucker had me, and he knew it, but it didn't matter. It was
just a fact, out there between us, like the fact of him teaching me how to
suck dick at the beach last summer, and how he'd swallowed my loads too,
and how we'd come so close to making out but never quite got there, even
though he could tell how ready I was for that. Just the facts between us,
that's all. Like the fact that I was ready for anything with him, now,
tomorrow, whenever.

Cam's lips grazed my ear in what was a lot like a kiss.

"See you tomorrow, little brother," he whispered, then squeezed my arm and
headed back downstairs, his ass big and muscled and tight and fucking
perfect in his tight UA trunks. I went straight back up to my room, and had
to stroke out a furious, intense load before I could get to sleep.

The two of them sat there at the breakfast table in their sleep pants and
T-shirts the next morning totally casual, wolfing down eggs and French
toast and making conversation, like I didn't know they'd been fucking up a
storm half the night. When Cam leaned back in his chair, rubbing his
stomach contentedly before stretching and yawning, his T-shirt all tight on
his big torso, he winked at me when he saw me looking. And I could swear
Adam was looking at me differently too - still friendly, but kind of
knowing, too. I guess Mom and Dad had no clue, all busy with getting up and
ready to head out.

"We'll be back later this evening," Dad said as he bounced the car keys in
his hand. "You guys can amuse yourselves, right?"

We all nodded and said "Yes sir." Cam and Adam got up and headed
downstairs, talking about Fallout. But I guess maybe Dad did have some
clue, because he hung back as Mom headed out to the garage, and gave me
that same head-slightly-cocked look that Cam did, silent for a moment like
he was trying to figure out what to say. Like maybe he was trying to figure
out how to talk to me now I was 18, and not a kid anymore.

"Don't let those guys get you into trouble," he said with a
half-smile. "And don't do anything I wouldn't do, y'hear?"

He gave my shoulder a squeeze, winked at me - what the hell did that mean?
- and closed the door to the garage behind him. I sat there at the table,
finishing my OJ, wondering what that was all about, if he could possibly
know, and then what could possibly happen today with Adam still around,
when Cam's voice boomed up from the basement.

"We're gonna get showered up, Stevie," he said. "Come down and hang with us
after, if you want to."

I put my glass in the dishwasher and raced up to my room, to get showered
up myself.

I was nervous as hell as I went downstairs to the rec room, and even more
when I saw Cam and Adam sitting there on the big sofa side by side,
shirtless, smiling at me. Cam shifted to his right and patted the cushion
between the two of them. The way they were both looking at me, all cool,
confident, knowing... no way. Surely Cam hadn't told his buddy about us...

"Come chill with us, lil bro," Cam said, patting the seat between them
again.

"It's cool, dude," Adam said, stretching his arm across the back of the
sofa where they wanted me to sit.

So I guess maybe they had been talking. My feet were moving before I knew
what I was doing, and when I lowered my ass onto the sofa cushion, I felt
them both shift in a little closer to me, Adam's muscled forearm grazing
the back of my neck, as my big bro laid his hand on my thigh and squeezed.

"Promised you some chill time, Stevie," Cam said, then leaned across in
front of me. Adam was leaning in from the other side, and I practically
gasped out loud as they grinned at each other and met in a slow, deep, wet
kiss. Immediately, my cock started to harden in my sweats, especially with
Cam's big hand rubbing my thigh, and now Adam's teasing the back of my neck
real lightly, as they softly grunted, lips smacking, tongues all wet and
shiny as they probed each other's mouths.

"Adam's real cool, don't worry, kiddo," Cam said when they separated, then
leaned in and kissed my stunned mouth, gently prying my lips apart with his
tongue. I accepted it, too shocked to do anything else, my head
racing. This was what I'd wanted all summer long, with Cam. Everything else
had been great, but this, our tongues meeting, shifting, tasting, exploring
- this was what I'd stroked my cock imagining just about daily and nightly
ever since he'd gone back to school.

I felt Adam's lips press to the side of my neck, then his hand rubbing my
stomach through my T-shirt, up to my pecs, and I let out a moan-grunt of
surprise and need into Cam's mouth. The both of them chuckled, and when
Adam's fingertips grazed over the proud tent in my sweats, I about came in
my shorts right there and then.

"Cam told me you were a hot kid, bud," Adam murmured against my ear,
between soft, moist kisses on it. "Been lookin' forward to meetin' ya."

I just shivered, moaned again, and when Cam extracted his tongue from my
mouth and moved back, ruffling my hair with a big grin, Adam moved in to
take his place. This time I was ready for it, and him, and I found myself
responding quicker, naturally, sitting up to kiss him back now, loving his
soft sounds of approval.

We went on like that for some time, trading off deep, wet, probing kisses,
working our way out of our clothes - well, the guys really worked me out of
mine, I didn't have much to do with that - and feeling each other up. It
was amazing, like starring in my own private porno or something, these big,
muscular, good-looking college seniors letting me touch and taste and play,
while they did all that and more to me.

"You and me, we did quite a few things over the summer, huh lil bro," Cam
said as Adam got up on his knees on the couch, ass towards us, then bent
over and rested his forearms on the arm of it, making his muscled glutes
pop and dimple as they flexed. I groped the throbbing bulge in my trunks,
as Cam chuckled and mussed my hair again.

"Figured you'd be game for some more advanced lessons, am I right?" he
asked, then leaned in past me to kiss each of Adam's firm, dimpled
cheeks. Cam winked at me, then guided the back of my head forward to kiss
the other cheek, making him moan and push his ass back even more.

"My bud here, he can throw one hell of a fuck... but he's got a lot of
bottom in him too, lil bro," Cam murmured, squeezing each of his fuckbud's
prime cheeks, before leaning in to kiss his crack.

I groped myself and stared, seeing something I'd watched in porn happening
for real, right in front of me, for the very first time. I watched Cam's
long, talented tongue snake out and lick up and down Adam's crevice as the
dude moaned, and when his hand found the back of my head and pulled me in
closer, I was ready. Together, we licked and lapped and nuzzled on the hot
fucker's trench, tongues occasionally touching, grinning at each other when
they did. When I got close to Adam's tight, lightly furred hole, I
hesitated. Cam squeezed the back of my neck, shifted me back, then took my
place, that long, spit-slicked tongue of his licking Adam's hole, lightly
at first, then more focused, rotating and swirling, probing, growling
hungrily as he lacquered his best bud's tight, winking hole with a layer of
shiny spit. It was trickling down into the fur on Adam's taint, and I found
myself drawn in, running my tongue over it, tasting my big bro's spit and
the sweaty musk of Adam's taint and trench.

I started to run my tongue up to where Cam was working, licking the point
of his chin and the spit collecting there in his beard scruff, suddenly
super into his bro spit. I licked at his tongue as he worked, and he pulled
his head back, giving me a curious grin. Then he licked my lips and my
tongue, spat a thick spitwad onto Adam's hole, and pushed my face gently
but firmly in. I grunted aloud when I tasted his spit and felt the pulsing
wink of the big dude's asshole against my tongue, finding myself basically
making out with it, and loving it.

"More," I grunted, leaning back, wanting another spitwad to glaze Adam's
hole with, and maybe even push inside. This time, Cam grabbed my bottom
jaw, prying my mouth open, my tongue extending automatically as I watched
his lips purse... and then he spat right onto my tongue, before pushing my
head forward. I knew exactly what to do, and we repeated that a couple
times, my big bro spitting on my tongue, then guiding me in to apply it
onto and inside his best bud's hole. It was the hottest fucking thing I'd
ever experienced.

Cam took over again, only this time, when he spat onto Adam's hole, I was
right there to chase it back up, and instead of pushing it into that tight
ring of muscle, I grabbed the back of my big bro's head and pushed my
tongue, all slicked with his spit, into his mouth. He grunted with surprise
and lust, kissing me back hard, and then pulled back to spit right into my
mouth, before chasing that with his tongue. That turned into a few minutes
of spit-soaked brotherly making out, until Adam bumped his fine ass back
against us.

"Hey, fuckers, you forget about me or something?" he said with a grin.

We laughed together, and before I knew what was going on, Cam was behind
me, his big hard cock nestling between the cheeks of my ass, his hands on
my hips, guiding me towards Adam's big, sexy ass. I let my bro skin my
trunks down my thighs, my cock harder than it had ever been, snapping up
hard against my abs, loving Cam's approving growl and the way he stroked my
thighs, my hips, then took my teen cock in hand as he fed me another
spitwad on his agile tongue.

"Time to show me what you got, lil bro," he murmured in my ear,
slow-jacking my cock, making it leak, before he rubbed it over the tip of
Adam's spit-dripping hole. Adam moaned, I moaned, and Cam chuckled low in
his throat, as he used my cocktip to tease his best friend, rubbing it over
and around him, painting my precum on top of the layers of spit. Then I
felt his big hand slide down the small of my back, over the swell of my
ass, grabbing hold of it as he lined me up.

"Adam's had plenty of my cock, lil bro... but he's been wanting to try
yours too. See if good dick runs in the family, y'know?"

His lips nuzzled the side of my neck, finding that spot he'd located last
summer that made me turn to jelly, and teasing it, as he pushed my cocktip
further. I could feel that ring starting to give, my cock starting to
really push into the dude.

"So show us, lil buddy," Cam murmured in my ear. "Make your big bro proud,
baby bro."

Then he pushed my ass, and Adam pushed back, and the dude opened right up
and I was losing my cherry, just like that.

Oh my fuckin' god, he was tight. Tight, and hot, and slick - and it
suddenly hit me that my big bro must have lubed his best bud up while they
were waiting for me to come down, because they must have planned the shit
out of this, and fuck me, that was so damn hot...

Cam's hands guided my hips, murmuring encouragement into my ear, As Adam
grunted and moaned and fucked himself back on me. I hardly had to do any
work at all, just let these big hunky college studs guide me, while I
enjoyed the waves and waves of intense sensation.

I could feel Cam's thick fingers stroking my cleft, down to my hole,
teasing it with wet fingertips as my glutes flexed and clenched around his
hand. His lips and tongue grazed up and down the side of my neck, over my
shoulder, back up again to growl low and husky in my ear.

"Yeah, fuck my best friend, little stud," he grunted. "Make your big
brother proud. Enjoy losing your cherry... and later on, I'm gonna take
your other one, baby brother."

With that, he pushed and probed his finger against the tightness of my
hole, and I heard myself moan as he pushed right inside of me, past the
tightness of my ring, up into my warm depths, stroking the inner walls of
my ass until he grazed over a spot that made me toss my head back and howl
with pleasure.

"Fuck yeah, baby brother, that's just the beginning of it," Cam murmured
into my ear, before craning my head back to kiss him. Adam fucked himself
even harder on me as my hips went into overdrive, ramming my throbbing cock
up even deeper into him, as my big bro fingered my spot deep inside, and
then it all came together real fast, real hard.

"Fuckin' cummmmmiiiiinnnngggggg!" I wailed, and then I was, hard, my balls
contracting, cock firing off, shooting what felt like a dozen shots of cum
up inside Adam's tight, clenching hole, as Cam chewed on that spot on the
side of my neck while his thick, expert finger rubbed my prostate deep
inside of me.

I was surprised as hell to find Adam's cock spent too, still leaking his
cum, the rest of it sprayed across my T-shirt under him on the sofa
cushion. Cam's big cock was still red-tipped, gleaming with precum, stiff
as an iron rod, and it had left a hell of a sticky mess on my thigh, where
he'd ground up against me while he kissed me and drove me on through my
first fuck. I reached down for him, wanting to at least pull his load out
in gratitude, but he smacked my hand away.

"Nah, lil bro," he grinned, kissing me as Adam leaned in on the other side
of me, licking my neck. "Saving this one for something more."

"Like... you're gonna shoot it in me, huh bro?" I asked, shakily, nervous,
but with a grin too. A big grin of anticipation, as two sets of fingers
found my ass, and my cleft, and began to explore it.

"You're gonna love it, bud," Adam murmured. "He's one hell of a
fuck... just like you, kid."

I was practically beaming with pride at that, but I didn't have much time
to gloat, because the big, hunky fuckers were pulling me up off the couch,
towards Cam's bedroom.

"Hope you're up for a ride, kiddo," Cam said, muscled arm slung round my
neck.

"Fuck yeah, because I love sloppy seconds, Stevie," Adam grinned, squeezing
my ass. Damn. Looked like I was gonna have plenty to be thankful for this
weekend.