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Luis, Gino and Me (Part #7)
"The `Monkey Ward' Proposition"
By Paul S. Stevens
A week had gone by since my party and all the drama that had come up had finally calmed down. Things had begun to return to normal and both Luis and Gino had actually stayed out of trouble for a change.
It was Saturday and I was totally bored, wondering what my two best friends were up to. It was late afternoon, right about the time that the two of them would be finishing up their daily paper route. I sat on the porch and waited for them, knowing they would be coming down the street at any moment, just as they had done every day since the first day we met. In just three short months from now, things will change drastically as they pass their route to Gino's little brother, Tony. It would be the end of an era as the three of us lived and arranged our lives around that damn paper route. I'm not complaining by any means. That paper route was the one thing in their lives that kept the two of them grounded and out of trouble. It wasn't just the commitment to being there, reliably everyday all these years, tossing those papers. It was also the fact that they had to learn how to deal with all kinds of customers when it came to the monthly torture of having to collect. I love Luis and Gino dearly, but I'm firmly convinced that if it weren't for that paper route, my two best friends would have surely turned into common thugs.
A few minutes later, I saw them zigzagging back and forth across the street, tossing their papers to each house as they neared the end of their route, which was just a few more houses past mine at the end of the block. As they came within earshot, we briefly spoke.
"Wanna hang out a bit?" I asked.
"I don't know. Are you free later, Gino?" Luis asked turning to his cousin.
"Yeah, are you?" Gino asked Luis back.
"I've got some chores I have to do," Luis said. "But, you know what? Fuck it, I'll do them later."
"Was that a `yes' then?" I asked the two of them.
"We'll be over in five," Luis said as the two of them continued down the street, finishing their deliveries to the last remaining customers on the block.
I didn't need to wait for them out in the front. They've long since learned how to come straight into the back and find me like it was their home away from home. In a few minutes, they came walking into my room and got comfortable.
"All right, Randy, what's on your mind? Ya wanna get fucked?" Luis said with a straight face. "You know... Gino and I would love to double fuck you. You know... put our two hot dicks in that smoking hot ass of yours... at the same time, of course!"
Gino apparently liked the idea as he looked at me and grinned from ear to ear.
"Hell no," I said. "I'm not ready for that kind of thing yet."
"So then, what do you want to do?" Gino asked.
"I could put on a `not so nice' video and see what happens," I suggested.
"Don't you ever want to do something more exciting?" Luis wondered.
"What do you mean, `more exciting'?" I asked.
"I don't know," Luis said. "Jacking-off here, in your room, is hot and
all with your TV and
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said. "We've done all kinds of dangerous stuff. Remember the time we eavesdropped on random customers the day we hid in the stall of the men's restroom at Carl's Jr. That was pretty dangerous."
"That wasn't dangerous, man," Luis scoffed.
"What about the time we spent the night in Randy's camper when his dad parked it in the driveway?" Gino said, remembering back. "His mom could've come out to make sure we were all right at any time. That was pretty risky, especially once we started playing strip poker!"
"Yeah," I huffed. "That was the night you made me run naked, all the way down my driveway and out into the middle of the street and back while you both pointed your flashlights on my ass and my crotch, laughing at me as you watched from the safety of the back yard."
"Those times don't count," Luis chided. "Those weren't dangerous. True, we were naked, but we weren't actually having sex. I'm talking about having sex somewhere... dangerous!"
"Well, we've had a lot of sex in my pool," I said.
"Nope!" Luis jeered. "Not really dangerous at all."
"Okay then, how about the day we danced in the window of the `The Big Pile of Shit House'?" Gino asked.
"Oh, that? That wasn't dancing, that was marching in place, and we were too high up for anyone to really see us from the ground," Luis pointed out.
"Well, what about the security guard thing?" I said, putting my hands on my hips.
"Ah, now that's more like what I'm talking about," Luis grinned. "Let's do more of that."
"We can't," Gino barked. "The building is open for business now."
"I know that dickhead. I'm not talking about doing `The Big Pile of Shit House' again," Luis growled. "I'm talking about doing something sort of like that, but somewhere different that's just as dangerous."
"Like, where then?" Gino asked, having no ideas.
"I know," I offered. "How about we do it in one of the dressing rooms at Monkey Wards? Would that qualify?"
I don't know where it originated from, but we all called Montgomery Wards (which was a classic, comprehensive department store) `Monkey Wards' and I thought of that store in particular because it was literally down our block and across the main street from our neighborhood located in a fairly large shopping center.
An evil grin spread across Luis' face, and I immediately regretted making the suggestion.
"On second thought, maybe that's not such a good idea," I said, trying to retract my poorly conceived idea. "I've seen cop cars parked there all the time. I've even seen them hauling off shoplifters in handcuffs."
"We ain't gonna steal nothin'," Luis firmly attested.
"I know that! My point is, they've got security people watching that store every minute," I warned.
"Sounds perfect, let's do it!" Luis arbitrarily decided for all of us.
"What?" Gino exclaimed, hoping to appeal to his cousin's better judgment.
"You heard me, we're doing it!" Luis insisted.
"What if we get caught? Let me spell it out for you, my dear cousin," Gino explained. "Think about this. We get caught and they haul us into their interrogating room. Then they'll call our dads to come down and bail us out. When our dads ask what we did, the security people will tell them that the three of us were caught having `homo-sex' with each other in one of the dressing rooms. Remember, Luis, your dad is from the old country. He doesn't know we do this shit. He'll probably go into a rage and kill all three of us! You don't want to piss him off on purpose, man. Uncle Dominick is one fucking crazy bastard!"
Luis didn't even try to dispute his cousin's assessment of his father's unpredictable temperament and he just let it slide.
"Gino, stop being such a fucking pussy, man," Luis seethed. "We won't get caught. We're doing it, and that's final! So, come on, let's go!"
"Right now?" I asked.
"Yeah! Right... fucking... now!" Luis flatly demanded, and then stood up to demonstrate his sincerity.
The three of us left my room together, went out the side gate and went around to my front yard. Before leaving my house, I poked my head in the front door and told my mom I would be gone for about an hour. I could've asked my mom to borrow her car while I was at it, but knowing we were about to do something rather dubious, I decided not to ask. Besides, we weren't going very far and I didn't want to abuse my car privileges. So then, we walked down our block toward the shopping center. As we reached the end of the block, the traffic noise from the highway prohibited any kind of casual conversation, so we walked in relative silence the rest of the way.
When we reached the store, the three of us entered together and headed straight for the men's clothing department. The three of us casually looked around, acting like we were legitimate customers and selecting something to wear. We each selected a Speedo style bathing suit from the swimwear aisle, under the guise of trying them on in the dressing room. Luis chose a green one with a small racing car emblem on the right side and Gino picked out a bright yellow one with a red pin-striping design. I followed their lead and selected one as well. Mine, however, was an uninteresting powder blue pair with absolutely no distinguishing marks on it whatsoever, directly reflecting the misgivings I felt for what we were about to do.
One at a time, we asked to try them on and were escorted to the dressing room queue area by the saleslady. Luis went first, followed by Gino a couple of minutes later. I waited a bit and then nervously went next. I had never been in the dressing rooms before and what I saw was a bit unexpected.
As the saleswoman parted the outer curtain, I entered into a large, open room with several work benches along the wall for employees to re-package the ill-fitting merchandise before returning the items back to the showroom floor. There were pins and price tags scattered about. There were hangers and plastic wrap as well as a basket designated for damaged articles and a bin for items to be returned to the racks. Across the back wall were the actual dressing rooms. On the left wall of each cubicle hung several hooks to hang your clothes on as needed, and on the right wall was a fitting-room floor-length mirror. In the rear of each space was a plain plywood seat that spanned the width of each cubicle. I observed six individual cubicles in all, each one having only a curtain to draw upon for privacy. The curtains were adequately heavy and thick enough for trying on clothing in relative privacy, but because the curtains themselves only extended down to just below the knees, (much like the walls of a public restroom), I didn't feel like they were nearly secure enough to do what we had planned.
Once I was escorted in, the saleslady left me in the queue area to choose my own stall, exiting the room to return to the floor to see to the needs of other customers.
As I looked across all six stalls, four of them had their curtains open and were obviously empty. There were two units that had their curtains drawn shut. Even though I was fairly certain that both Luis and Gino were in one of those two stalls together, I didn't know which one and I didn't want to call out their names, letting others know what we were doing. Timidly, I chose a stall at random. I approached the room on the far right and pretended to knock on the curtain fabric, afraid I might be accidentally invading some stranger's privacy.
I was relived to see it was occupied by my friends and not some stranger. Luis and Gino were in fact in the same stall together as I had predicted and had already stripped naked. When they saw me peek in, Gino shyly turned his back to me and covered his dick in case it was the saleslady or someone else nearby. While Gino stood in embarrassment, Luis flagrantly flung the curtain all the way open, standing proudly forward, openly exposing himself to the otherwise empty room.
"Come in," Luis said, casually inviting me in.
I quickly looked behind me to make sure that the saleslady was not standing anywhere near the queue area. Then I hastily entered and pulled the curtain closed behind me, making sure it was pulled as close to the walls on each side as possible, avoiding any space where someone could peer inside. I wanted to make sure that no one would know that there were three of us in the same cubical together. As soon as I had the curtain well secured, Gino verbally blasted his cousin.
"What the fuck's wrong with you, you damn pervert?" Gino chided, hissing at his cousin. "What if the room wasn't empty? You're tempting fate... on purpose!"
"No I'm not!" Luis smiled. "Relax, cuz. I'm just having fun. Come on now Randy, let's get started. Strip and whip it out!"
"What are we going to do in here?" I asked. "There's not very much room to do much of anything."
"I know what we could do. You and Gino could sit on the seat here and face away from each other, bringing your cocks together in the middle," Luis instructed.
"Shhh, don't talk so loud, Luis," Gino whispered as he and I sat up on our elbows with our feet up and our semi-soft cocks and loose hanging balls flopping against each other.
I relaxed a tiny bit knowing that, as long as our feet were up off the floor, anyone casually looking in would see only one pair of legs below the curtain.
"Why?" Luis balked. "There's no one in here but us."
"That saleslady might be close by. She might even be listening to us right now," Gino said, keeping his voice to a whisper.
"And what about whoever is in the next stall?" I very quietly asked.
"Oh, I'm the one who closed the curtain on that one," Gino said. "I did it so it will look like we're using two rooms. There's a sign out there that says: `One Customer Per Room Only', so don't worry, its empty."
"Leave it to Gino to be scared of the saleslady!" Luis scorned.
"Why do you always have to be such an asshole?"
"Me?" Luis argued in his normal voice, refusing to do any whispering at all. "You're the one being an asshole. You've done nothing but bitch and complain all day."
"This is not a good time for you two to be having a fight, you guys," I intervened in a calm but quiet voice.
"We're not fighting," Luis said. "If we were fighting, I'd be kicking Gino's naked ass right out into the parking lot, making him suck my dick all the way out there. Then I would fuck the shit out of him in a designated handicapped parking space!"
"I'd like to see you try, you faggot!" Gino quipped.
"If you guys ever really do get into a fight, I want to be there to see it," I joked, a little bit too enthusiastically as I popped a boner from the erotic image that formed in my mind of Luis, making Gino suck him in one of Monkey Wards' newly acquired handicapped parking zones.
Gino laughed and pointed to my growing cock that was stiffening right in front of their eyes. As they both watched my cock inflate, they quickly forgot what they were squabbling about and popped boners of their own.
Luis then squatted beside Gino and me and held our two, rock solid cocks together while he drew them both into his mouth at once.
Well, there we were, actually getting down and dirty in the dressing room of Monkey Wards and actually getting away with it. I was actually beginning to understand Luis' fascination with danger. The amazing sensation of Gino and I getting sucked-off in combination with the knowledge that what we were doing was morally and ethically wrong, all the while subjected to the possibility of being discovered at any moment, was all curiously enthralling as well as sexually enticing.
I was able to peer out of our dressing room through a tiny opening of the curtain that wasn't quite touching the wall all the way. I was hoping that it was harder to see in than it was to see out. I was totally getting into the spirit of things as my eyes got totally fixated on that small inconsistency of the curtain as Gino and I got seductively sucked.
I started to get close to popping when I heard an unexpected pair of ladies come in together, chatting away with each other. After they came in, I was vaguely able to see that they had their adolescent sons in tow with a pile of articles to try on in their arms. My heart started racing and I instinctively started to rise up in a panic.
Luis immediately pushed my body back down and continued sucking Gino and me with no regard to what was transpiring on the other side of the curtain, just a few feet away.
"We need to get out of here," I whispered.
"Yeah," Gino added. "I'm not going to be able to cum with this much activity going on out there."
"All right, get dressed then," Luis relented. "I might have known that you two would wimp out on me. Maybe we'll come back later and try again."
The three of us got dressed and managed to slip out while the two mothers and their kids were occupying the two end stalls on the opposite side. We dropped the swim suits into the return bin and exited the fitting area.
Gino and I still had residual hard-ons that we tried to conceal as we strolled out of the men's department, not really ready to leave the store quite yet and still horny and unsatisfied. As for me, I felt the strange and gnawing sensation of my un-fulfilled orgasm hanging on the verge of exploding, kind of itching relentlessly in place, unable to get it resolved. I had never felt anything like that before, and believe me, it was pure torture.
After unintentionally following Luis, who seemed to be leading the way, we found ourselves in the sporting goods section. As we passed by the counter, Luis got inexplicably drawn to the gun racks which were behind the counter and encased in several large, locking glass display cases, conspicuously out of everyone's reach. I got that sinking feeling that Luis was about to do something awkward, and sure enough, he struck up a conversation with the sporting goods salesman.
It started off innocuously enough with Luis asking questions about different types of camping and hunting knives, from camping kitchen knives, to skinners, and from filleting knives, to the popular, all purpose Swiss Army Knife.
"Oh, cool," Luis grinned. "Could I see that one?"
The salesman then dipped into his pocket and pulled out the key to the display case, unlocked the sliding-glass door and retrieved the item. Like a used car salesman, the well groomed clerk held the item in his hand and started to pull open the different compartments of the knife as he spewed his well rehearsed spiel.
"I can see you have very discriminating taste," he began. "This is the `Victorinox Huntsman Knife'. It is the only complete, all-in-one pocket tool in the world. It features all stainless steel, high quality tools housed in an attractive red case. It includes a large and small cutting blade, wood saw and corkscrew. It has a bottle cap lifter with a large screwdriver tip and wire stripper with a multipurpose hook. It has a can opener with a small screwdriver tip, scissors, tweezers, reamer, toothpick and key ring all in one compact ergonomic design."
Once the salesman finished his presentation, he handed the three and a half inch marvel to Luis with all eleven of its retractable parts opened for maximum effect.
"Unreal," Luis commented as he acknowledged the unexpected weight of the item in his hand. "How much?"
"I could let you have this beauty for an unheard of, twenty-nine ninety-five!" Came the response.
Luis immediately handed the object back to the clerk like it was a hot potato. Luis was actually more interested in the guns behind the counter than he was with the sportsman knives. Fortunately for all of us, we didn't allow Luis to engage the salesman any further as we pulled him away before his fixation on the guns became an issue. The salesman didn't skip a beat as he turned to help the next customer who had just walked up behind us, looking for some assistance in the fishing section.
The three of us walked away together and I leaned over to whisper something to Luis.
"While you were talking to that salesman, I noticed those," I said, pointing off to the right.
Off in the distance against the back wall of the sporting goods department was a cluster of three tents that were completely pre-assembled and on display. There was a small, camouflage colored one-man pup tent. There was a larger, yellow and orange colored two-man tent, and lastly, there was an extra-large, blue colored family-sized tent that was big enough to easily accommodate the three of us.
Luis, and Gino flashed a grin, silently indicating to me that they both understood my unspoken intent.
We walked over to the three tents and looked them over. I personally fell in love with the family sized tent, wishing I could own one for myself. I started to get aroused thinking about all the hot and sexy times I could have inside one of those beauties, lusting in my own private haven in the middle of a campground or wilderness somewhere, or even in my own backyard, having passionate and perverted sex, knowing no bounds. My hardening cock rose to full attention as I parted the door-flap to enter what I could only describe as, a hot bed of hidden desire. I had already forgotten about the dressing room fiasco and started to get deeply aroused about our new discovery.
Once inside, I was amazed at how much room there was. I was able to stand straight up without having to crouch down like the smaller sized tents. The white lights from the store's florescent lighting system cast a blue, dream-like aura inside the tent, illuminating the interior with a sensuous glow that I found sexually intoxicating. They had furnished the inside with a couple of folding lounge chairs placed between a small wooden patio table, giving it the appearance of having all the comforts of home. I stepped out of the way and let Luis and Gino enter behind me. The door-flap conveniently closed behind them, giving us all the privacy of an inner sanctum.
"Oh, cool!" Gino exclaimed. "This is perfect!"
As Gino and I looked around, drinking in all the possibilities, Luis had already stripped naked, tossed his clothes to one side and took a seat on one of the two lounge chairs with his cock twitching and pulsating, standing as hard and as straight as I've ever seen it get.
"Come on you guys," Luis ordered. "I know you're both as boned as I am!"
Luis began slowly stoking his column of stone as he watched Gino and I begin to strip down. We weren't quite as boned and aroused as Luis thought we might be, only because we weren't as comfortable and confident about it as Luis seemed to be. Even so, Gino and I both seemed to sense that we weren't going to come upon a better opportunity to satisfy Luis' craving for danger, so we let down our guard, doused our inhibitions and embraced the prospect.
Gino had beaten me at stripping naked and he quickly took the seat beside his cousin. As I looked at their two naked bodies laying along side each other, with their cocks reaching for the heavens, I knew what I was going to do. I knelt in front of the patio table between my two friends. Then I grabbed Gino's cock with my left hand and Luis' cock with my right and stroked them firmly as they closed their eyes in complete contentment.
After a couple of minutes of this, Gino got up off the lounge chair in order to take things to the next level. He put his hands on my hips and lifted me to my feet. Then he guided me over to the patio table and had me lean over the top of it, exposing my backside to him. He wet his fingers and applied a generous amount of spit to my hole, pushing a small amount of it just past his first knuckle. It felt amazing as my anal ring caressed his finger each time he pushed a little deeper inside. Then he rubbed the rest of his spit covered fingers onto his rock hard dick and placed it at my opening. He took a firm hold of his cock and rubbed his dickhead all around my hungry hole, making his slippery bone induce a wave of chilling tingles that shot up and down my spine. Then, as is Gino's sweet nature, he worked his bone into me with the least amount of pain and resistance possible until he was as deep inside me as he could be. As gentle as he was at it, it still caused me to take deep breaths as I tried to stay relaxed. I heard Luis let out a soft sigh as he slowly stroked himself, while getting highly turned on watching his cousin penetrate me with the greatest of ease and skill.
Once Gino was all the way inside me, he held himself there a minute, allowing me the time to get accustomed go the size and girth of his intrusion. While Gino was still stationary within me, I felt Luis enter Gino's rear with a whole lot less charm and finesse. Then, before Gino was fully prepared to accept Luis' assault, Luis plunged himself deep into Gino's intestines. I swear I could feel Luis' cock go straight through Gino's body and deep into my bowels. Shortly after that, our three man fucking team began.
I had the easiest job, resting over the top of the patio table, virtually unable to move. Luis' job was next in the level of difficulty. He needed to be far enough back to allow Gino his free movement, in and out of me, while keeping close enough to ensure his own dick didn't pop out, while all the while keeping the necessary room to plow his cousin's hot little ass with gusto. Gino had the toughest job of all, being in the center. He had to push his dick forward into my hole, and then push his ass backwards into Luis' cock without letting either one slip out.
This combination was working out well and I was enjoying myself getting lost in our erotic rhythm as the three of us worked together toward our danger induced orgasm. Just as I was beginning to feel my approaching orgasm draw near, Luis decided to change positions.
"I want to try doing that thing we talked about earlier," Luis said with uncharacteristic sweetness in his voice.
I didn't remember right away what it was that Luis was talking about and I guess I got caught up in the passion of the moment.
"Sure!" I agreed.
It wasn't until I saw Gino, grinning from ear to ear, that I suddenly realized what Luis meant. I couldn't back out now that I had already agreed to do it. Getting double fucked was not an activity I was anxious to try. Watching someone else do it was hot as hell, maybe even enough to be curious about it. But it was the idea of having to open my ass up wide enough to take two cocks at once. That was the barrier I couldn't seem to get past, and Luis and Gino's cocks were very nearly adult sized now and were not to be underestimated. If I changed my answer to `no' now, Luis would never let me live it down and I would have to endure his ridicule indefinitely, and for Luis, that could be a very long time.
Luis and Gino looked at each other with lust in their eyes as their excitement multiplied and their dicks enlarged to bulging capacity.
"How are we going to do this?" Gino asked Luis.
"I have an idea," Luis said. "Let's put these two lounge chairs together, end to end. Then I'll lie at one end and you lie at the other end, putting our dicks together in the middle, almost like what you and Randy were doing in the dressing room. Then Randy will stand over our dicks and lower himself onto us. Unfortunately, Randy, you'll have to do most of the work, but that way you can control how fast or slow you want to go."
"Okay," Gino said. "Let's try it!"
I stood out of the way for a moment while Luis and Gino moved the chairs around to the center of the tent and then got into position. They each held their dicks against each other and waited for me to assume the designated position over the top of them. Since Luis and Gino were on the chairs, they were elevated up off the ground enough for me to have total control with both of my feet being flat on the floor. I maneuvered over the two of them and ever so cautiously, lowered my body onto their cocks, preparing to impale myself.
I was quite scared that this was going to hurt, big time. I lowered myself down until I felt their two stone columns touch my opening. All of a sudden, the notion that their two monster cocks could even begin to penetrate my small little hole at once seemed utterly ludicrous. I wanted to try and give my two friends their chance to see what such a provocative position would feel like, but I knew that I could barely accommodate one of their battering rams, let alone two.
I dismounted and moved off to one side. A look of confusion spread across Luis and Gino's face.
"No way!" I exclaimed. "There's just no fucking way, man!"
"I've got another way we could try that might be easier on you," Gino suggested.
"All right," I said. "I'm listening."
Luis and Gino let go of their cocks they had been holding together and sat back up as Gino explained his idea.
"We'll have to do this on one chair instead of two," Gino began. "Luis will get you started. He'll lay face up on the chair and you'll straddle Luis with your feet on the floor. Once Luis is all the way inside you, I'll join in on top. That way, you won't be trying to stick both our dicks inside you at once. I'll open you up a little bit at a time until we're both all the way in. Then we could cut loose and have a fucking hot ride."
"Okay, that sounds a little better," I cautiously said.
"All, except one thing," Luis said.
"Except what?" Gino asked.
"Except you're going to be the one on the bottom and I'm going to be the one on top!" Luis proudly proclaimed.
I didn't like that idea very much. I knew that, at least with Gino on top, he would be careful with me and take things slow enough to minimize the level of strain this was going to be putting on my backside.
The problem was, we were naked and hiding out inside a display model of a family tent in the sporting goods department of `Monkey Wards', and we were about to perform some seriously hard core sex. Every minute we lingered longer than necessary increased our chances of getting caught. So, in the interest of saving time and keeping the danger level to a minimum, I didn't complain. I prepared myself to accept Gino's suggestion with Luis' stipulation.
"Always gotta have your way, don't ya, Luis?" Gino accused.
"Its okay, Gino," I conceded. "Let's just do this."
The two of them got up once again and separated the chairs. Gino got situated into one of the chairs and prepared himself to enter me, stroking himself back into a column of solid stone. Luis stood nearby, stroking his bone back into a solid staff as well as he waited for me to get into position so he could take his turn as the top dog double-dicker. I was already quite hard, even though, what I was about to do didn't require me to be hard. I put a generous amount of spit onto Gino's boner and then faced my friend and straddled his body. His amazing boy rod easily slid back into me from having already loosened me up earlier. I bent down and kissed my best friend as he slid himself in and out of me a few times while Luis stepped up behind me and prepared to complete our threesome. He applied some spit onto his hard rod and lined up his cock just above his cousin's throbbing tool as he got ready to open up my fuck hole wider than it's ever been stretched before. I knew I needed to relax if this was going to work at all, but the second I felt Luis' engorged cockhead touch my hole, I held my breath and flew into a panic.
The first second or so of Luis' intrusion seemed tolerable as my hole easily gave way about a half inch. I thought perhaps I was going to be spared the horrendous pain I was expecting to have to endure. Then I realized there was still quite a ways to go yet as Luis pushed forward into me and beyond my second barrier. Then a moment of hot searing pain gripped me. It was so hard that I thought my eyes were going to fly out of my skull and my balls were going to simply drop to the floor. My entire body screamed in agony, but as I opened my mouth, what came out was nothing more than silence. It's a good thing too, since I didn't want to attract any attention from outside the tent, making someone have to come and investigate the disturbance.
To my surprise, Luis managed to get all the way inside me and stopped. I think he realized from my body language that I needed some time to adjust and conform to the unusual amount of dilating that just took place. I started taking short, quick breaths, puffing along as the pain slowly dissipated. Once my accelerated breathing pattern returned to normal, Luis started drilling my hole, in and out as Gino and I stayed essentially motionless. Luis started huffing as he softly moaned with each thrust. Soon, we were all in ecstasy as Luis performed his decadent double-dicker dance with utter delight.
I started to feel an unusual sensation as my anal muscles finally became accustomed to accommodating two significantly large dicks for the first time. As Luis bore his tool into me from the top, it pushed against Gino's throbbing cock below his, which in turn put pressure on my prostate that literally drove me to experience my first prostate orgasm. My cock was as hard as a rock, even though it wasn't getting any attention at all. The fact that I had a seriously hard erection caused my prostate to enlarge, sending unbelievable waves of pleasure to every nerve ending in my body. At this point, the slightest movement from either of my two friends drove me wild. Suddenly, it didn't seem like it was enough. I wanted more, desperately! I began moving my hips in an attempt to increase the amount of movement between the three of us, and still, I became desperate for more. My gyrations caused Gino to start getting close to cuming as he joined in to maximize our movement. Luis noticed our attempt to go faster and increased his speed, pounding Gino and I into a fever pitch.
The three of us were now breathing heavily and moaning to ourselves. It became obvious that all three of us were about to cum, and cum hard. My cock started twitching and throbbing and I could tell I was about to fly off into a cosmic orgasm. I felt the liquid sperm in my balls begin to fill my tubes as my balls pulled up against my body in anticipation of cuming. My cock wasn't even being touched throughout all this, and still, I knew I was about to shoot a pretty heavy load.
Then, it hit me like a runaway train. My anal ring clamped down on my two intruders so tightly, it caused me to lose control. I popped off with such intensity that I nearly lost consciousness. I watched in amazement as I pumped wave after wave of my own cum-cream onto the floor. My hands-free orgasm was so abundant that it looked like four different guys had cum together in one spot. As my anal ring repeatedly squeezed Luis and Gino's cocks together, it became nearly impossible for them to remain inside me as I slowly forced them out. I finally expelled both cocks from my bowels as my spasms came to a stop. Then I felt my hole struggle to close from being pried open wider than I ever thought possible.
I stood up to stretch since my body had been confined in one spot for a while. I didn't want to sit quite yet since I was starting to feel my ass throb from being nearly pulled apart at the seams. Luis then joined Gino on the chair. Without saying a word to one another, Gino continued to lay back and Luis drew his body close to his cousin's in an upright position and brought their two dicks together. Then Luis wrapped both hands around their two columns of stone and pumped away.
Gino closed his eyes and let his cousin stroke the both of them to orgasm. It didn't take long since their unforgettable experience had already brought them both to the very edge of an explosive orgasm. Although I was exhausted, I started to get hard again as I stood beside my two best friends and watched their stupendous climax. I got totally aroused all over again as Luis fervently pounded away while they moaned in ecstasy. I felt their bodies radiate electricity as they both began to heave and squirm. I got doubly excited as the two of them began to perform their extraordinary shoot-off. At the last second, Luis leaned to one side and let their combined cum-loads fly overboard. I watched as they both fired off their liquid sperm enriched tribute to one of the most spectacular sex encounters the three of us ever had. I felt that my ass was partially responsible for the magnitude of their combined loads.
The three of us looked to the ground for a moment and admired our three pools of cum that we had scattered all over the floor of the tent. We all felt a sense of pride that we could have produced such a prolific display of male essence. We felt macho and virile and manly beyond our years. We were kind of feeling pleased with ourselves that we were boys, and as boys, we each possessed a perfectly endowed dick that could shoot gobs of sperm with the best of them. We were feeling relaxed and content knowing that we were friends, best friends, loving friends. A warm loving feeling washed over the three of us as we enjoyed being with each other.
Just as I was starting to forget where we were and what we had just finished doing, we started hearing voices close by that shattered our reverie. Luis and Gino sprang to their feet as the three of us scrambled to get dressed.
"Here they are," An adult said. "This two-man tent is perfect for us. We can afford this one. Let's take a look inside."
"This one is better," A small sounding voice said.
"I know, but we can't afford that one right now, so you might as well not even look at it," The adult said. "You'll only get disappointed if you look at that one first."
The next thing we knew, the door-flap flew open and a young boy about ten years old stood at the doorway, silently looking in on us with great curiosity. We were all still quite naked and caught off guard while the young kid stood frozen in place, mesmerized by the three of us standing somewhat stunned and naked, still sporting our hard cocks, trying to get dressed as he stared directly at our cocks with his mouth wide open. Apparently, the father was checking out the smaller tent and, fortunately for us, was inside that one while his son disobeyed his dad's wishes and looked in on us anyway.
We were sorry that we had stripped off our clothes so completely, leaving only our shoes and socks on, and now that we were in a hurry to get dressed, it seemed like it was taking us forever. The kid never once blinked or looked away. He didn't move a muscle as we fell over each other trying to get dressed. As I looked back at the kid, I noticed he had grown a pretty good boner that showed through his tight shorts. Like us, he was pretty well endowed for a boy that age. Once we were fully dressed, the three of us tried to casually exit the tent without drawing attention to ourselves.
"Hey kid," Luis said to the little ten year old boy as we moved toward the door. "Did you like what you saw in there?"
I couldn't believe the balls that Luis had. Here we were, caught by this little boy who could still very easily get us into a heap of trouble, and he starts questioning him?
"Yeah!" The kid said.
"Which one of us did you like looking at the most?" Luis continued.
"You!" he answered.
Before Luis had a chance to ask the kid why, Gino took Luis' hand and pulled him away from the boy. Together, we made our way to the main entrance and escorted Luis out of the store and outside to relative safety.
"What the hell's wrong with you?" Gino began. "Are you crazy or something? Let's get the hell out of here before that kid tells someone what he saw in there."
"Relax!" Luis said, coming to a dead stop. "That kid loved what he saw in there. There ain't no way he's gonna tell on us. When he gets home, he's gonna jack-off to the image of what he just saw. Just thinking about my beautiful cock is gonna make him squirt all over his bed tonight."
"What are you talking about?" Gino asked. "You are so full of yourself! That kid was like... nine or something."
"So?" Luis balked. "Didn't you know how to jack-off when you were nine?"
"I did!" I blurted out without thinking.
Gino gave me a stern look as if to say, `You're not helping'. A commotion on the other side of the main entrance caught Luis' attention.
"What's going on over there?"
During the time that we were inside, a religious group had set themselves up near the entrance of the store and Luis was drawn to the crowd like a moth to a flame.
"I don't know," I said.
"Let's go see," Luis suggested.
"I think we should get out of here, now," Gino insisted. "We still could get in trouble if we stay here any longer."
"Do you always have to be a pussy?" Luis chided. "If so, fine. You can go home. Randy and I will stay here."
"I wasn't too keen on staying either, but I wasn't about to get accused of being a pussy, so I stayed out of that argument.
Luis then walked over to the group and Gino and I reluctantly followed him. The leader was preaching about salvation, and the group was looking for lost souls to `save'. After the preacher read a couple passages from the bible, he and his aids started going through the crowd, looking to do an on the spot demonstration. Gino and I were astounded when Luis volunteered to go up to the front of the crowd.
"Open your heart young man and let the Lord in!" The preacher exclaimed as he placed his left hand on top of Luis' head and held the bible high in the air with his right hand. A couple of seconds later, the preacher's hand that was on Luis' head began convulsing.
"Can you feel the Lord coming to you, can you feel it?" The preacher said. "Let him in. Let the Lord free your soul!"
"I can feel it!" Luis cried. "I can feel it!"
"Hallelujah! Say Amen! Say Amen!" barked the preacher.
The crowd started chanting `Amen' and `Hallelujah' as the tension rose. Luis suddenly dropped to his knees. He threw his arms in the air and yelled, "Hallelujah, I've been saved!" Then he jumped back to his feet to go back to where we were standing, hugging and slapping and flashing a peace sign with two fingers to the spiritually moved on-lookers as he made his way to the back of the crowd.
Luis was quite pleased that he had finally gotten his jollies. We all knew it was finally time to head back home.
"Luis, you are such an evil bastard sometimes," Gino scolded disapprovingly.
"Yeah, I know, but I had a great time today," Luis confessed. "I want to thank you guys for putting up with me. I love you both!"
"We love you too," I said on behalf of Gino and myself.
The three of us reached out and hugged each other in the most warm, and loving way possible.
As before, we walked home together in silence, except this time, we were happily and lovingly content with each other, knowing only the three of us could have experienced such a day together, and we wouldn't have wanted it any other way!
End of Part #7
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