Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2018 16:13:44 -0800 From: Joe Jam Subject: His Best Friends Slut Chapter 6 Hey! If it make your cock throb, feel free to give feedback to joejam886@gmail.com. This is a fantasy otherwise I'd recommend they play safe. Nifty's an amazing resource. It's eased my boredom many a time over the years, and I hope it'll do so for many more. To help it keep going you can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Enjoy! ----------------------------- It felt wrong. Normally if I was there at night I was with Matt for drinks or a movie. Now here I was, shaking with anticipation, my hole twitching as I waited for him to open the door. I was gonna get fucked. He opened the door naked and hard, his massive cock throbbing and wet. He turned without a word and walked back inside. I followed, kicked my shoes off and shut his door, hurrying myself into the lounge to freeze at the sight in the doorway. Will was facing me with his confident fucking grin. His body shone with sweat, his nipples pointed, his hand rubbing up and down his taut stomach. And his cock was being swallowed to the root by Tommy. "Go on. Eat my load." His eyes were locked onto mine. I dragged mine down his body again, then took in the sight of the twink on his knees with his pert ass pointed directly at me. It was smooth and wet and gaping, with a couple of red lines streaked across the pale cheeks and strands of cum leading down from his hole along his taint and his heavy hanging balls. My mouth was flooded with saliva. As soon as I saw the cum-splattered bubble butt in front of me I was pulled in. I drifted forward, falling to my knees, bracing my hands on each cheek and then my tongue pushed into it to taste him. And I could taste him. I groaned with pleasure as I kicked and lapped and slumped on Tommy's hungry little ass, stealing every drop I could of Will. "You like his tongue, baby?" Will asked Tommy, who just groaned and pushed further back onto me, noisily slurping on Will's mammoth cock before he pulled away, a loud groan escaping his suddenly vacant throat. I could see Will step up to me from the corner of my eye. He gripped me by the hair, yanking me back off Tom's ass, angling me so I was looking up at him. I was so close to his beautiful cock, opening my mouth and trying to reach for it, but he held me just far enough away I couldn't make contact. And then he spit. It splattered across my face and into my open mouth. My cock throbbed and a moan escaped my lips. Then he took a moment, worked his mouth, and let a heavy blob of spit fall from his lips. A long strand of his spit slowly descended down to me and I moved my head to make sure I caught it. He slapped his heavy, wet cock against the side of my face with a loud smack, then pushed me out of the way shoving himself straight into Tommy's tasty fuckhole. "I know I shouldn't feel so territorial," he said matter of fact as he thrust into the groaning twink, "but I do. I mean shit, it would have worked out well. You being my hungry little slut by day, then back to making Matty happy every night." Tommy was pushing back to meet every thrust, trying to build up steam, but Will measured his movements to stay slow and steady. "It would have been fun breaking you down slowly but I guess I might have pushed you too far too soon. Was Elliot the only other cock you let use you since I saw you last?" With that he stopped moving and his eyes bore into me. "N-no. No, there were more." He pulled his cock out of Tommy with an audible plop which elicited a groan out of the boy. He stood in front of me, his wet cock pointed directly at my open mouth, and he pushed forward until I was struggling for breath with almost all of it lodged in my throat. "How many? Two other cocks?" He withdrew his cock and then slid it forward into my skull again. "Three?" He pulled his cock out slowly and it hung there right in front of my face. "Four." I tried to move forward, and he held his cock and my head so all I could get was the head on my tongue. "You nasty boy. What would Matt say?" He sneered down at me, pushing his cock forward again to fillmy mouth, just on the edge of my throat. He twitched it, making it jump on my tongue. "I need to piss, bro." He rubbed his hand through my hair, messing it up, holding the sides of my head in place. His cock jumped in my mouth again and he must have seen the panic in my eyes as his sneer grew. He pulled away and went to the bathroom. I sat there, panting, dazed by the fact that I would have let him do anything at that point in the hope that it would end with his cock spraying a load into my guts as deep as humanly possible. I was pulled out of my thoughts as Tommy moved in front of me, and I finally got a good look at him. His eyes were bloodshot. Dried cum streaked his pretty face, matted in his blond hair. His lips looked pink and swollen and they moved forward to capture my own, kissing me hungrily, his nearly smooth body pressed against my own fully dressed self. Will finally returned, standing there patiently. I stopped making out with Tommy, my eyes fxing onto Will's cock which was now dangling down over his heavy nuts. It was still massive, probably 7 inches long. He stepped closer and I opened my mout to let him put his cock onto my tongue so I could taste him. I wrapped my lips around his girth and started moving back and forth, enjoying the feeling as it thickened. Tommy stood then,Will moving behind him. Tommy's cock was respectable. Almost as big as my own, circumcised with a pretty pink cockhead and a strand of precum hanging off it. He moved it forward and I swept my tongue across the head, tasting his sweetness before swallowing his cock. I looked up at Tommy's body as he thrust himself insistently into my throat, guided by Will's hands which were all over him. His body was smooth with no real definition but icely curved lines. The only hair was a trimmed patch above the cock I was devouring hungrily. His pink nipples had steel bars running through them and Will was now tugging on them, twisting them between his fingers as he nibbled on Tommy's neck, the twink's face lost in some other world. "Please Sir, can I cum?" Tommy's feeble voice filled the room. I didn't slow my pace as I noisily slurped on his cock. I knew he wasn't asking me. "On his face, boy." Will growled. I looked up as Tommy withdrew. Tommy looked at me without seeing me, making sure he followed orders and pointing his cock at my face while Will stepped to the side and watched us both. After a couple of strokes he whimpered as his cock exploded. I kept my mouth open but it streaked across my cheek, into my hair, onto my forehead, dripping down off my jaw. He aimed everywhere but my mouth, I only managed to taste a tiny amount but it was perfect. I reached up to my face but Will stepped around and gripped my wrist before I could gather any into my hand. "We've been building up that load up for six hours. You're gonna wear it proudly." He told me. I just let my hand fall. Will went to the couch, sitting down and patting the seat for Tommy to sit next to him. He captured his mouth and they began kissing, their naked bodies pressed against each other and their hands roaming everywhere. I just sat there fixed to my spot, my cock straining and my underwear soaked with precum, Tommy's load drying on my face. Will broke the kiss. "Tell you what, when I need you in the morning I'll text you first. I have enough to keepe busy for now. And there'll be a damn good reason if you can't make it." Will was looking me dead in the eye. This wasn't a negotiation, this was a statement of facts. "Next time I message you that hungry little ass is going to earn my cum. Off you go." I blinked twice. I slowly pulled myself to my knees, then to my feet. I started to reach up to my face. "No. It's dark, and if anybody sees it they'll just know you're a thirsty slut. Maybe you'll even get another load on the way home." I let my hand fall again and made my way home, my erection straining against my pants the whole way. I didn't really walk past anybody, and I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. I made it into my home and went straight for the mirror. I was a fucking mess, dried cum all over my face, my hair tangled, the stink of Tommy's cum still strong and heavy, filling my lungs with every breath. I glanced at my phone and saw two missed calls. They were both Matt. I pulled my clothes of and lay on the bed in my underwear, my cock mostly soft again and called him. Two dials later I heard his voice. "Hey hun." God I missed him. "Sorry I missed your calls, my phone was in the other room." I lied. "No worries. I just wanted to hear your voice again." "How are things there?" I asked. My hand drifted across my stomach slowly, trailing across the hair. "Boring. I'm so fucking horny and they've asked if I can stay another couple of days to help with some of the work on the house. I can't wait to get home and get your huge dick into me." My cock started to expand. "Oh yeah? You wanna feel me in you again?" I slid my underwear down. "Fuck yes I do. I want you to stretch my hole open and make me squirm." His voice had become low and breathy now, I could hear the sharp intake of breath as he stroked himself. I grasped my own cock. "You might have to earn it first," I fired back at him. "Use that hot little mouth of yours to work up a load." My hand now squeezed my balls gently, drifting slightly lower. "Ohhh yeah, Caleb. I wanna worship you." "Yeah? You wanna worship my cock for a while and lick my balls? I might even make you eat my ass before I give you my cock." he might not be into fucking very often but damn does he like to rim when he's servicing me. "Make me your bitch." He breathed into the phone. My finger pressed gently against my hole. "I can't wait to feel your hot load in me." His voice had become ragged, his breathing heavy. "You want my cum?" I asked. A bead of precum fell from the head of my cock to my furry stomach as I pressed harder against my ass, my fingertip pushing into me. "Yes. Please. I-I need." He grunted then, cumming as I slid my finger into myself up to the knuckle. I grinned. "And I can't wait to give it to you. I might need you to top me when you get back home too."His cock is almost as thick as Frank's. I'd always balked a bit at the size. When we tried I had to stop because he was too thick, but now I knew I could take it, and I'd make sure he enjoyed it too. "I can probably do that." He replied and we settled into small talk, chatting about work and what his family have been up to before saying our goodbyes. As soon as I hung up I could see there was a message from Will. "My boy liked your mouth. It probably won't be for a few days but I'm gonna break your ass in then I'll share it with him." My head spun and I licked my finger then returned it to my ass, pushing it straight into me. I'd spent half the day preparing myself mentally to get fucked. Now it might be days away. I opened Grindr and looked at the locals. A few familiar faces and some strangers mixed in with a bunch of faceless profiles. It was less than a minute before I got a message from one of them. I opened the profile first. There was nothing there. "Hey" was the message, quickly followed by a picture and it was fucking beautiful. 9 thick inches of uncut cock. I don't know what ethnicity he was but it was naturally brown and framed by trimmed black hair. I stared at it for the next five minutes with my mouth watering, trying to decide what I should do. "Nice one," I fired back then made my way to the full length mirror. I faced away from it and took a picture of my ass, angled to show the shape which I'd always been proud of. I cropped it and sent it off. His reply came quickly. "Show me your hole" it stated, quickly followed by a picture showing his torso in a mirror. His sculpted chest led down to that gorgeous cock which jetted straight out in front of him. I sat on the floor in front of the mirror, lifting my legs and angling the camera, taking a handful of pictures. One of them showed off my puckered hole and I sent it off, deleting the rest of the pictures. "Yum. You host?" was his next reply.