Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2008 09:10:02 -0700 (PDT) From: nick Subject: The Straight Boy in Town This is a true story; names have been changed to protect the identity of those talked about in this story. If you take offense or are under the age of 18, I suggest going to another site...this story contains adult material not suitable for children. Thank you, and hope you enjoy. Tell me about it: y2jericho604@yahoo.com I'm interested in what people think; so don't be shy to email me. Where do I begin...I guess I'll start by telling you a little bit about myself. Names Greg, I'm 21 years old, (18 at the time of this event) 5'6", brown hair and blue eyes, I am a first-degree black belt with an athletic build and a firm, tight ass. I'm 100% Italiano, and I have a pretty nice package, which you'll hear about later on in the story. My nick name in high school, which I'm sure every hot Italian studs was, Italian Stallion. Ok, but enough about me, lets get to the juicy parts. It was a warm summer afternoon, work was hell, and my dad and I had gotten into a fight earlier that morning so I was already in a bad mood. Little did I know a trip to the local park later that evening with my boyfriend, at the time, made my day get very interesting. I called him up, "Ughh, and another bad day." Dave (my bf), "Fight with your dad again I take it." Me, "Yeah, if it weren't for you leaving all these hickies on my neck, its bad enough that he thinks I'm gay, but when I have to lie to him about it..." My dad was an old fashion Italian man...if he ever found out that I was gay, my life would literally come to an end. I know he knows, but he doesn't want to hear it...so I lie and say it was a girl. Dave, "I'm sorry babe, you know I can't keep my hands off you...meet me at the park, I have to go out with my mom tonight so we really won't be able to chill later. I do want to see you though before I leave." Me, "Oh what, so you can leave more incriminating marks on me to get in trouble." Dave, "Maybe, hahaha, just be there." We hang up; I jumped into the shower real quick, from feeling a little dirty and sweaty at work. I did my usual routine. I washed my hair, and with the remaining soap dabbed my underarms, and ran my hands down my pecs and abs to reach for my swelling member. I had a huge mirror in my bathroom and enjoyed taking a shower with the curtain open so I could watch myself. It turned me on to see myself all sudsy...I'm not a pig-headed jock that only thinks of himself so don't get that mixed up. It's just a little self-exploration, and damn did I look good with my cock at full attention. I tilted my head back to wash the soap from my hair, feeling the water and shampoo run down my back into the crack of my plump ass. I noticed that my butt was getting bigger a few days prier, but Dave just said it was because he was plowing me so much. Which I believed because it did get some lift to it, and a bit more rounded, very spank-able. Anyway, I had the urge to jerk off all day but for some reason decided to wait. Soon enough I'd realize why this was. I returned to my room to get dressed pretty quickly, as I noticed I took a little too long in the shower and was running late from meeting up with Dave. I arrived at the park to find Tim and some boy talking, it seemed to me that he was new in town because Tim was pointing in every which way direction, telling him how to get to the corner store. I walked up to them casually, hands in my pocket, feeling the warm breeze as I walked. Boy, "...Well thanks anyway, I'm gonna go shoot some hoops before I head that way." The cutie ran off to the courts and started to play. Me, "Mmm who was that?" Dave, "He said his name was Jay, he just moved to town, and was wondering if I knew were to get some bud, I told him I didn't, then he asked where the store was." I smoked pot every now and then, but my boyfriend didn't like it one bit, so I tried to control myself. Even though it was very easy to get my hands on. I embraced Dave with a big hug, he stands about 5'10", with a nice, slim and slender dancers build. Jet-black hair, and a smile that could melt a snowman. He was also of Hispanic ethnicity, which pissed my father off even more. It didn't matter if we were dating or not, my dad was a racist to boot. We walked over to the park picnic tables to sit. We didn't kiss because all the basketball players probably would have stormed off the courts just to beat the living hell out of us, or lynch us, one of the two...needless to say I didn't want any of that. We sat and talked for well over an hour, when our newfound friend walked over to chat some more with us. He had taken his shirt off, and was doused in sweat from playing so hard. The sun glistened off his chest, and I could feel my pants begin to tent out. He stood about 5'11" with black hair, a strong upper body, and powerful looking arms. He looked to be about 20 or so, and god was he handsome. He introduced him self. Jay, "Names Jay, nice to meet you." He had a firm grip when he shook my hand. I could tell this guy was straight, but at the same time didn't mind the company of a gay guy, like most did in our town. I don't flaunt my homosexuality but everyone knew about Dave and I. Me, "Greg, very nice to meet you too. Did you just move into town? I haven't seen you around the park before." Taking a swig from his water bottle, "Yeah, my mom and I just moved into that yellow apartment over on Congress Ave." Which was two blocks from where I lived. Jay, "So do you good looking fellas know where a guy can get some tail around here. All the girls I've seen so far look to be 14 or 15, and I don't feel like going to jail today." He laughed Dave and I just stare at each other and smile. Me, "Ummm, well..." He knew right away. Jay, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry...you two are together, am I right, after that hug I noticed I should have known it was a more then friends hug...I'm sorry." We nodded at him to confirm his assumption, but he quickly walked off. He must have been embarrassed for asking us that question. I didn't mind, I was always willing and able to show someone where to get a nice piece of ass...gay or straight. Everyone needs to get a nut off. Dave and I look at each other with puzzled looks on our faces, but thought nothing of it and continued our conversation. One by one, people started to file out of the park. Dave had to leave soon, and then I'd be stuck at home pulling my pud for hours on end. Suddenly, our friend returned once again, but with a different question. He had that look in his eye, the look of seduction. Jay, "So you never answered my question." Me, "What question? You walked away in a hurry...but yeah, we are together." Jay, "So uhh, ya know, who gives and who receives?" That was a little personal I thought to myself. This kid was a little too intrigued and curious about the two of us. Dave in a masculine voice, "I'm the pitcher man, no taken it up there for me, especially with this guy." Pushing, and nudging me in my seat. Me, "You need to learn how to take it like a man." Laughing Jay, "Well listen...I really need to get my knob sucked, you guys think you can help the new kid in town?" Whoa this guy had some balls. Dave and I just look at each other...I knew Dave wanted to try a three way, but I wasn't sure if I was ready. I figured what the hell, won't know unless you try. And try I did...lets take this story to the bathroom stall. The three of us looked around to make sure everyone had left. A quick scan of the courts, the playground, and the restroom. It was a go. It was almost instant, the passion and the heat of the moment just took me. I was in a completely different world. We started to grab and grope each other's bodies, smelling only sweat and stale piss. I start to passionately kiss Dave, while Jay ran his fingers down to my ass to give it a nice squeeze. Looking Dave in the eye, "Can I take a whack at it?" I giggle at the comment, and the lame attempt to turn this situation further into a cheat porno. I grab his wrist tight and swing myself around to face Jay. I move in for a kiss when I feel tugging at my pants and shirt. These guys were definitely getting into it faster then I wanted. I pulled myself together, and took control. Pushing them up against the bathroom stall wall, simultaneously unzipping their shorts. Dave removed his shorts and they both stood there in only their underwear, looking like gods waiting for me to drink from their spout. I massaged their cocks through the cotton material, Dave getting a full 7' hard on as soon as I touched him didn't surprise me. So I went for Jay's straight dick first. Tonguing and wetting his package through his boxer shorts with my mouth turned him on. He couldn't take the teasing anymore; he grabbed the back of my hair with a swift tug. Reaching into his boxers and pulling out his 9 and a half-inch woody. I was in awe, my mouth automatically dropped and I took his hard piece down my throat with one swallow. I could taste his sweat on my tongue, but sweat wasn't what I was looking for. Dave stepped over and stuck his thick Puerto Rican cock next to Jays, wanting a feel for my hot mouth. They kiss for a while as I play with their dicks, the sweet taste of pre-cum teasing me more and more. My prick was fighting to escape my shorts. I loosened my belt, unzipped my pants, and quickly let it free. I gripped my full 7 and a half-inches at the base, rubbing my balls with my fingers. I was about to explode, but I wanted these two to do more to me. I could tell they wanted to have their way with me as soon as I was interrupted during my cock sucking session. I stood up, but bent at my waist to continue sucking Dave off. My pink hole was completely exposed to Jay, I knew he wanted a taste, and I wanted him to bury that monster deep inside me. I taunted him with my ass, I hear him spit into his hand, then start to jerk him self off a bit. Soon there after, I could feel the heat from his dick head come in contact with my flesh. A good ole' spit shine I thought to myself...I couldn't believe how much I wanted this. To be filled with hot meat from every end. I was in heaven. He slowly entered the head in, I sigh a bit from the pain, but its quickly replaced with a smile and the look of desire to be fucked hard in my eyes. I like a little pain and pleasure mixed, and he knew it. With that, he shoved his full 9 and a half-inch rod deep within me. It was like pure ecstasy running through my brain. "You love my cock, don't you boy?" He said with complete lust in his voice. I could only reach behind me and try to push him deeper. Dave was in love, watching me getting fucked turned him into an animal that I've never seen. He ran his fingers through my hair to grab a good hand full, and started to motion his hips. I just let go of everything, and let them take me as I was. Jay was slowing his pace down, taking his dick out more the three quarters of the way, then shoving his cock deep inside me once again. He kept doing this for sometime, hitting that 'come fuck me spot' deep within me. It drove me crazy, being face fucked by Dave, and man handled by Jay from the back. I felt them both pull out, and in one glorious moment of being full, it was gone and I felt empty. I wanted their dicks, I wanted to feel the eruption of cum. My own nuts were tingling from this erotic episode. Dave set his t-shirt down on the toilet seat, and sat down. Presenting his cock to me like his most prized possession. My legs felt like jell-o, the red kind not the green (lol) as I sat upon his engorged cock. His dick just slid right in, after the whole Jay made with his, I probably could have fit two more pricks with Dave's. I took Dave for a ride, I bucked up and down on his thick meat like a bull. Writhing back and forth, moaning and grunting filled the stall. Jay directed his cock back towards my lips, and I eagerly took him in again. The taste of pre-cum and my ass lingering on his cock...I could feel Dave's throbbing bone swell up even more, then jet after jet of hot cream filled my asshole. I felt my own nuts tighten up and spew cum like a fire hose. My cum, shot over Dave's shoulder and hit the bathroom wall, then on his chest until I was empty. I was still sucking down Jay when I felt the head of his cock fill up with blood...he coated the back of my throat with the juice I was waiting for. Stream after hot fucking stream of this guy's cum filled my stomach. We were spent... We cleaned up in the sink a bit, threw our clothes on and walked out of the bathroom with love-stoned looks on our faces. A good-bye from Dave as he started to walk back home to meet with his mother, and a wink from Jay as he walked to his destination, I was left alone. I stood there, in the park for a minute or two, taking in all that just happened, smiled, then walked (kind of funny) back home and passed out. I see Jay every so often walking downtown, but after Dave and I split, he doesn't seem to want to talk to me anymore. Oh well... Email me with feedback, and thought. Y2jericho604@yahoo.com