Date: Tue, 14 Aug 2012 21:48:23 -0700 From: Nanaimo Hard Subject: The River Part 3 (All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca) 3. Bill collapsed backwards into the chair he'd been sitting in. "Goddamn, you boys might be the death of me." he chuckled. He began to gather up his clothes. "Listen, I have to go to work, but you two are welcome here anytime." He reached into his pants pocket and brought out a key, putting it on the nightstand. "Take that with you, and as long as you boys don't wreck my house, you're welcome to use it whenever you want...just so long as you let me join you when I get home." he winked. "Thank you." Jesse whispered while I licked and sucked on his nipples. I broke away long enough to nod agreement. "How long will you be gone?" I asked. "Oh I won't be home until late tonight. Just lock the backdoor when you leave." Bill walked over to us and gave us each a long kiss, sucking on our tongues. After Bill left, Jesse and I talked for awhile. He'd found out about the river online, trying to find a place he could meet younger guys and explore with. All throughout his description, he kept blushing. With how shy he was, it just kept turning me on more and more.His first trip down to the river had been today, and he'd found Bill on the shore, jacking his big cock. Ten minutes after that, I'd shown up. "So you'd never done anything before with another boy?" I asked him, fondling his balls. He shook his head. "Today's my first time. I'd been hoping someone my age would be there, but Bill is really nice too." "He feels really nice inside my ass." I laughed, coaxing a smile from Jesse. "He's fucked you?" "Yeah, a few days ago." I smiled. "Him and another guy took turns." "Wow." He moaned slightly. "Your hand feels really good on me." He leaned bag, giving me more access to his member. I climbed on top of him, pressing my cock against his. I kissed him deeply, tasting his sweet tongue while my hips thrusted gently, rubbing our boy cocks together. "Ohhh Ricky that feels sooo good..." he whimpered. I climbed down between his legs and took his rock hard cock in my mouth, sucking it for all I was worth. He was moaning like a wild man, which only got louder when I lifted his legs up and began tongue-fucking his tight little ass. "Do you like that, Jesse?" I asked between thrusts of my tongue. He whimpered assent. "Then I think you'll like this too." I laughed and pressed my cockhead against his tight pucker. He gasped as my dick started to slide into him. "Yeeessssss..." Jesse's eyes rolled back in his head. "Oh Ricky, please fuck me. Get my tight little ass ready for Bill to fuck later." I began to slowly pump in and out of his pussy, playing with his nipples and loving the way he was gripping my cock. I leaned down and shoved my tongue back in his mouth. He began sucking on it the way Bill had before. I broke away, pumping my hips wildly, feeling my cum starting to build up. "Jesse, I'm gonna cum!" "Me too!" Jesse squealed, his cock spraying my stomach with his sweet fluid. I pulled out of him with a pop and did the same to him, filling his belly button with my cum. I pressed against him, our cum mingling together while we made out some more. I pushed my hand between us, desperate to gather some of the cum for us to taste, and we licked it from my fingers. "Ricky that was sooo good." Jesse giggled. "Can I try fucking you next?" "Hell yes!" I laughed. "I think we need to clean up a bit first though." We stood up and held hands while we looked for the bathroom. Once there, we got into the shower stall and turned on the water, soaping each other's body, still exploring each other with our hands. In no time, we were hard again. We got out of the shower and dried each other off, then returned to the bedroom. Surprisingly, Bill was there. "I called in sick from my car." he laughed. "Then I stopped at a store to pick up a few things." He opened a shopping bag and removed some lacy panties and stockings. "Why don't you boys put these on?" he suggested. We were only too happy to oblige. The feeling of the lace against my hard cock was unbelievable. Once we were "dressed", we climbed back onto the bed, while Bill produced his camera again. He directed us, posed us, but curiously didn't remove his own clothes. "Sir, why aren't you naked?" I asked demurely, knowing that when I acted the submissive (although I didn't know then that's what it was called) drove him wild. He smiled. "Because, I'm expecting some company. Some friends of mine are coming over. And you boys will service all of us."