Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2023 17:55:28 -0600
From: Deadpan Don <deadpandon13@gmail.com>
Subject: Donny and Friends Chapter 11

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their fun will continue.

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Donny and Friends
Chapter 11

I parted ways with Cullen and Hank outside the empty office inside the
fieldhouse.  They made their way back to the locker room and showers and
I slipped back out the door we'd entered through where I found Toby and
Marcus patiently waiting for me.  By this time the stadium was all but
empty and as I emerged from the fieldhouse the stadium lights were turned
off plunging the area into near darkness.  Toby took advantage of this by
leaning into me and stealing a quick kiss.

"Are you well fucked?" he asked with a smirk.

"Always room for more," I teased, taking his chin in my hand and stealing
a quick kiss of my own.    "And I didn't cum, so you better get me home
before I rape you right here!"

We headed for the car, almost but not quite as urgently as Cullen and
Hank had dragged me to the fieldhouse.

When Marcus, Toby and I reached the house we were surprised to see Jack's
car there.

"Did Jack say he was coming home?" I asked.

"He said he might," Toby replied.  "I know he really wants to see the
'clubhouse' now that it's finished."

Mr. C. said we could make any changes we wanted but he was finished with
what he had planned.  He admitted that he went a little overboard, but he
had the money and he would have loved something like it when he was a
teenager, so he splurged on us.

Remember that the room was originally the guest bedroom.  (For those of
you wondering - no, there was no basement.  Most houses in Texas don't
have a basement.  It's something to do with the soil.  I dunno, but it's
fact.)  It was on the second floor at the end of the hall next to Toby's
and my room, across from Jack's room, the upstairs bathroom, and the
linen closet.  Mr. C. had removed the bedroom's closet to make the square
footage larger.  One side of the room was dominated by a large black
U-shaped vinyl sectional.  There was a big entertainment center with a
30-inch TV (huge for the time) VCR, stereo, and a couple game consoles.
The entertainment center was stocked with lots of movies (regular and
porn) on VHS tapes.  There was also a separate cubby full of both
straight and gay porn mags.  The floor was covered by a thick
indoor/outdoor carpet (easy to clean for... reasons) with extra padding so
it was actually quite comfortable to lay on or get fucked on.

The wall décor totally cracked me up and proved that Mr. C. was still a
teen at heart.  There were posters of several sports icons, a couple
bands, girls in bikinis, and guys in speedos.  It also really tickled me
that Mr. C. had put up several signs that he had custom made - "Vegas
Rules in Effect - What happens here stays here!"  "SAFE SPACE!"  "Open
for (Club) Business!" and "Clothing Optional Area!"

What a guy!

Toby parked in the garage and we entered the house via the kitchen.

"Jack, where you at?!" Toby yelled.

Suddenly music came blasting through the house from upstairs.  A rhythmic
drumbeat, quickly joined by a familiar guitar riff hook.  It was 'Need
You Tonight' by INXS, only my most favorite song ever!

"Jack!" I yelled with excitement, and took off running for the stairs!  I
shed my jacket on the way and by the time I'd reached the open clubhouse
door I had my T-shirt off as well.

There was Jack in the middle of the floor, already wearing our unofficial
club uniform of a pair of tight boxer briefs and nothing else!  He was
dancing to the music and beckoned me to join him.  I quickly shucked my
jeans, shoes, and socks and did just that.

Now, I need to explain one of the reasons this song was my favorite, and
why it still remains special to me all these years later.  I used to play
the thing over and over and over, and eventually the guys made it a
little interactive.  If you've never heard or don't remember the song I
encourage you to give it a listen so this will all make sense.

Anyway, by the time I was free of my excessive clothing and dancing with
Jack, my favorite lyric started and I sang along loud and strong.

"I need you tonight!" I sang.  "Cuz I'm not sleepin'.  There's something
about you, boy.  That makes me sweat!"

Of course the real lyric says 'girl' but I always sang 'boy'.  Marcus and
Toby had made it to the clubhouse by then, and all the guys yelled,
"sweat!" on that beat.  They stripped and joined in making it a group
dance with me in the center!

Then it reached my next favorite part of the song, the part the guys had
long since made an interactive thing.  In the song, the lead singer asks
three questions.  The questions are sung very softly, and then answered
very loudly.  I always sang the questions and the guys always yelled the
answers.

Me: "How do you feel?"

The guys: "I'M LONELY!"

Me: "What do you think?"

The guys: "CAN'T THINK AT ALL!"

Me: "Whatcha gonna do?"

The guys: "GONNA LIVE MY LIFE!"

Then finally there's a lyric that went, "So slide over here and give me a
moment.  Your needs are so raw.  I've got to let you know - you're one of
my kind."  Whenever that lyric was sung, I'd literally slide up to one of
them and make out for the duration of it.

I know.  It's silly.  But it drove me crazy!  There's just something
about music that can get me going.  And the guys always played along
because they knew that song was like a drug to me, and that by the time
it was over they could do anything to me and I would love it!

Honestly, I was in a haze before too long and was just going back and
forth between each of them making out for a bit then moving on to the
next, all while writhing in some semblance of dancing.  At some point we
all removed our underwear and I was stroking all three of their cocks in
turn.  Three pairs of hands roamed my body, tweaked my nipples, stroked
my dick, cupped my balls, caressed my face, neck, and shoulders, and
combed through my hair.

Finally, as the song ended and moved on the next, Toby took my hands and
pulled me forward as he backed toward the sectional.  He sat down, and
leaned way back as he pulled me down on top of him.  Our dicks ground
together as Toby's strong arms encircled me.  He nuzzled my neck, kissing
and biting my skin as his hands moved to my ass, caressing, squeezing,
and exploring.  There were other hands on me, too, more than just
Toby's.  I felt lube being applied to my sphincter, and fingers sliding
in and out.

"Sit on my dick," Toby whispered in my ear.

I did.  I sat up and moved forward until I was resting on Toby's abdomen
then eased backward.  I could see and feel Toby's hands caressing my
face, neck, and chest.  There were also hands on my ass, pulling my
cheeks apart.  Toby's cockhead found my pucker immediately.  Did that
mean Jack or Marcus was holding Toby's cock to guide it?  What?!

I pushed myself onto Toby's cock.  It went in easily - my ass was its
proper home after all.  Toby sighed as I sank all the way down on his
engorged prong.  It felt so good!  I braced myself on his chest with my
hands and began to slowly rock back and forth, his cock sliding in and
out.  After a  short while he pulled me down onto him.

"Stop," he whispered.  "Be still."

I stopped and kissed him, holding his head in my hands.

"Don't be afraid, Donny," he said.

Wait, what?  I was in such a sexual haze the words didn't really sink
in.  The other hands had never left my body so I hadn't really noticed
the larger presence, more than just hands, moving in behind me.

Suddenly Jack was at my ear, "We're going to fuck you now, Donny," he was
saying.  "Together.  Toby and me."

Then I felt it - the pressure on my already stretched sphincter.  Jack's
cock was pushing its way into me alongside his brother's!  What the
fuck?!  Movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention and I
glanced over to see Marcus settling onto the sectional beside us.  His
eyes were wide and his hand was on his swollen cock.  He smiled at me
when he noticed my eyes on him.

"You got this, Donny," he said encouragingly.

There was an intense throb of pain as my ass ring expanded and I felt
Jack's cockhead slip inside beside Toby's dick.  It began to dawn on me
that another one of my fantasies was coming true - that two of my best
buddies were being intimate with each other, rubbing their dicks
together, and not just being in the same room while one of them was being
intimate with me.  But I had never contemplated, never even imagined,
taking a double penetration.  And not by my boyfriend and his brother!

As the realization washed over me it was accompanied by a little fear.
My ass had never been stretched so wide as to accommodate two cocks!  It
must have been written on my face, and some noise I can't describe began
to emanate from me as I turned to look down at Toby.

"Shh, shh," Toby said, caressing my face with his strong hands as he
stared into my eyes.  "It's okay, baby.  Just relax.  Let it happen.  You
know once it's in it's gonna feel good!"

Jack paused in his invasion, giving me some time to get used to it.

"Donny," Jack said at my ear.  "Toby and I really want this.  And we
thought it might be easier if you didn't know what we were planning - we
didn't want you to worry or stress about it in advance."

"We really want to fuck you together, baby," Toby added.

"But we're not going to force you to do anything you don't want to do,"
Jack continued.  "I'll pull out now and wait my turn if that's what you'd
prefer."

And he waited.  They both did.  Jack was kissing my shoulder and nuzzling
the back of my head, but not advancing his penetration.  Toby continued
to caress my face and chest, his hazel eyes with their flecks of green
locked on mine.

I have to say here that I did not feel coerced or tricked into it.  When
it came to crossing certain thresholds, the guys tended to just move
ahead on their timeline and trusted me to say no if I objected to
anything.  I also tended to encourage that approach even if
unintentionally, I mean, I seldom said no.

I don't know how long I made them wait.  My mind was foggy with lust and
fear, but as I stared into Toby's caring, loving face the pain began to
ease and I resolved my internal dilemma.  I reached up and back, placing
my hand aside Jack's face.

"Do it," I said.  And pressing the side of my face against Jack's, I
continued, "I want both of you - my boys."

Toby smiled at me and Jack kissed my cheek.  Then I felt him advance a
little, his long cock pushing deeper.  The pain spiked again but not as
high this time.  It took a good few minutes for him to get all the way
in.  I remember thinking that I wished I could see Jack's and Toby's
cocks mashed together inside my hole.

As soon as Jack announced he was all the way in, I felt more than saw
Marcus's face beside mine.  "I'm proud of you," he whispered and he
kissed me on the lips.  No tongue, a little more than a peck, but I felt
the love in it.

"I'm proud of all three of you," he said.  And then he kissed Jack the
same way, and then Toby.  I didn't recall ever seeing any of them kiss
anyone but me before!  It was another barrier crossed!  And I was
ecstatic!

Then Jack started fucking.  Oh, my god!  I never felt so full!  His cock
slid in and out of me beside his brother's.  Toby started slightly moving
his as well.  One of them was solidly hitting my prostate, I have no idea
which one but it didn't matter.  My cock was throbbing and literally
spewing pre-cum onto Toby's belly.

I was in ecstasy and my head was lolling around.  I don't know how long
this went on for before Toby announced he was getting close and Jack said
he was too.  Then suddenly my cock was engulfed in warmth and wetness; I
looked down to see Marcus with my prick in his mouth!  My god!  Marcus
was sucking my dick!  That sent me over the edge and I exploded into my
Latino buddy's virgin throat!  And he didn't retreat!  He took it, all of
it!  Swallowing my cum!  My ass spasms pushed both Toby and Jack over the
edge as well and all three of us came together in a writhing, gyrating
orgasm.  We collapsed into a pile on the sectional, and as their cocks
slipped out of my hole I felt so empty!

Marcus was on his knees beside us.  He thrashed his own massive erection
with his fist for a moment more then spewed several huge globs of cum all
over the three of us!

I floated in a post-orgasmic haze, cuddling up to Toby.  I felt Jack
moving behind me; he grabbed a large butt plug from one of the
sectional's cubbies and shoved it in my ass.

"Oh, my god!" I declared as it slid in effortlessly.  We had experimented
with butt plugs previously, and I'd found them a good tool to help me get
and stay loose, but OMG, this one was the largest we had and it went in
like it belonged there!

I looked back over my shoulder at Jack.  He winked at me and said, "I
want to keep our spunk trapped up inside you for a while.  If you don't
mind," he said with a devilish smirk.  I just smirked back at him and
caressed the side of his face before laying my head back down on Toby's
muscular chest.  I was very content laying there on the huge sectional
with three of my boys.  Jack found the remote and put some soft music on
and we all cuddled and drifted off into a nap.


I awoke some time later, and as I groggily opened my eyes I realized I
was flat on my back, still on the sectional, with my legs spread wide and
resting on someone's hips.  As my vision came into focus I realized it
was Marcus between my legs.  His hands were running up and down my inner
thighs and fondling my cock and balls on each visit.

"There he is," Marcus said happily.  "I really want to fuck you now, but
I didn't want to take advantage of you while you were asleep."

"Marcus, buddy," I said half sitting up so I could touch his face and run
my hand down his defined chest, "you have my permission to take advantage
of me anytime you want, day or night!" I reclined back and pulled my legs
up, giving him unobstructed access to my ass.

"Thanks, Donny," Marcus said, taking hold of my quickly inflating cock
and giving it a few strokes.  "I wanted to let you sleep, but watching
those two," and he nodded his head to the side, "got me so horny...  I
just really need to fuck you!" Having said that, he leaned forward and
took my semi hard dick into his mouth for the second time!

I moaned loudly and grasped Marcus's head, running my fingers through his
short black hair.  Marcus had progressed so far!  A couple months ago I'd
have said he was 100% straight and would have fought anyone who claimed
otherwise.  But earlier tonight he had sucked my cock and swallowed my
cum, and now he was sucking me again!  He had progressed this far!  I
wondered how far he'd ultimately go.  I was fully hard in no time.

Over Marcus's shoulder I could see a porno was playing on the TV - a
hetero couple was really going at it, but the sound wasn't matching up.
The woman in the porno looked like she was screaming as she came, but the
sounds I was hearing were masculine.

Marcus pulled the butt plug from my ass with a plop, and began licking
his way from my shaft towards my ass.  I was overwhelmed with the
sensations Marcus was giving me, and the fact that it was Marcus!  Toby
would do this kind of thing for me since we'd become boyfriends, but this
was brand new territory for Marcus!

I looked over his shoulder again at the porno on the TV and my confusion
deepened.  The fucking sounds were clearer than ever, but on the screen
two people were just talking... outside... fully clothed.  Just then
Marcus's tongue reached my puffy, swollen, and likely gaping ass ring.
As he darted inside my hole I lost all concern for the disjointed porno
sound.  I moaned loudly again as I pictured Marcus lapping up Toby's and
Jack's semen leaking out of my hole.

Marcus raised up and repositioned himself.  He slapped his huge swollen
cock against my well used hole and said, "I don't think you're gonna need
any more lube, Donny.  I've never seen you so wet and loose."

Then placing his cock head at my door, he glanced to the side.  I
followed his gaze and that's when I saw them.  The fucking sounds were
not coming from the TV!  Toby was on his back on the other side of the
huge sectional, legs wide, as Jack hovered above him, driving his huge
almost 8-inch cock in and out of his brother!

Right at that moment Marcus plunged into me, going all the way in one
go.  I moaned again, although if it was more from feeling Marcus's thick
7-inch Latino cock fill me up, or from seeing my hunky boyfriend getting
fucked by his even more hunky older brother, I couldn't say!

It did feel good to have Marcus inside me.  I must have still been really
stretched because there was no pain at all even though he had the
thickest cock in our little club.  I looked up at his dark hypnotic eyes
as he leaned over me and smiled.  I grasped his head in my hands and
pulled him down into a passionate kiss.  After a few moments he pulled
back, rising up a little and just looked at me.  His pupils were huge as
he drank me in, as if he were trying to memorize every inch of me.  Then
he winked and started fucking!

Marcus could be as sweet and tender as anyone, but there were times, like
this night, when his desires and drives really ramped up his urgency, and
along with that his roughness.  Now, I didn't mind him getting a little
rough.  I actually really liked it because he was the only one of my
friends who ever went there, and nothing he ever did felt 'too far' to
me.  And really, I'm using 'rough' very loosely here knowing what I know
today.  Remember, Toby and I were only 16 at the time and Marcus was 17 -
we didn't know what 'rough' really meant.  Toby questioned it sometimes,
but I typically chalked that up to the protective lover in him.  I had to
remind Toby from time to time that I was not the delicate little flower
he liked to think I was.

As Marcus hovered above me slamming my ass, I reached up and caressed his
face, neck, and well defined chest.  He closed his eyes and just reveled
in the pleasure I was giving him, that we were giving each other.  After
a few moments I glanced over at the brothers to see Toby watching me with
a smile as Jack continued to pound his ass.

It may be love-sick teenager silliness talking here, but Toby just looked
so beautiful to me at that moment.  His tanned skin glistening with sweat
over rippling muscles, on his back, legs wide, completely at the mercy of
his strong but gentle big brother, who was having his way with him.  I
loved him so much!  I felt my eyes start to water with the powerful
emotions I was feeling.

I turned my head back toward Marcus, a tear making its way down my
cheek.  Marcus froze.

"Are you okay?" he asked, concern in his voice and on his face.

I caressed his cheek and neck.  "I'm perfect," I said with a dreamy
smile.  "Now fuck the shit out of me!"

He leaned in close to my face.  "You got it, little buddy!" he declared.
Then he kissed me hard and bit my lip.  Not hard enough to draw blood,
but I definitely felt it!

Marcus shoved his cock into me hard a couple more times, then he yanked
it out and stood up.  His sudden exit left me feeling empty and
whimpering.  He grabbed my wrist and pulled me off sectional and onto the
floor.

"Hands and knees," he growled.  I obeyed.

"Ungh," I groaned as he jammed his cock back into me from behind.  He was
making long slow strokes now, but powerful ones, really pushing on me
hard each time he bottomed out.

"You like my cock in your ass, don't you, Donny?" Marcus teased.

"Ungh... yes," I answered.  My arms were folded on the carpet and I
rested my forehead on them as I pushed back to meet each of Marcus's
thrusts.  My cock was hard and leaking as it wobbled between my legs.

"Do you?" he asked again.  "Do you just 'like it'... or do you 'love
it'?"

When I didn't respond right away Marcus slapped my ass hard, leaving a
red imprint of his hand on my white ass cheek.

"ANSWER ME!" he bellowed, his already naturally deep voice dropping in
pitch even further as it took on an authority that was new.  I wanted to
- had to - obey.

"I love it!" I called out immediately and raised my head.  Jack and Toby
had paused for a moment watching us, also surprised by Marcus's suddenly
authoritative tone, well, and maybe the slap.

Marcus chuckled and caressed my stinging ass where he'd slapped me.  I
lowered my head back down to the floor and Jack resumed making love to
his brother.

"That's my boy," Marcus said softly.  Both his hands were on my ass as he
continued to hump into me.  They glided up and down my back before
latching on to my hips to provide leverage for several hard and fast
thrusts.  Then he slowed again.  Marcus had certainly learned from
watching Jack that if he varied his speed and technique he would last
longer.  This was going to be a long fuck.

"Tell me again," he said gruffly.

I didn't respond verbally, but I braced for what I knew was coming now.

SLAP!  Marcus's hand came down even harder on my other ass cheek.

I cried out, lifting my head up, eyes wide.  I wasn't really into pain,
not really, but I found this new little game with Marcus thoroughly
arousing.

"TELL ME!" Marcus demanded in that deep authoritarian voice he'd found.
He grabbed a handful of my long wavy brown hair and pulled hard,
stretching my head as far back as it would go.

"I LOVE YOUR COCK IN ME!" I yelled loudly.

SLAP!  His other hand came down on my ass again.

"Aghhhh!" I cried out.

"Son of a..." I heard Toby curse and try to push Jack off of him.

"No.  Shh, shh!" Jack attempted to soothe my suddenly angry boyfriend and
held him down.  "Donny's fine," he whispered to Toby, "it's a game.
Trust him.  You know Marcus would never hurt Donny!"

Toby slowly relaxed, but rather than lay on his back again, Jack guided
him onto his hands and knees on the sectional.  Jack got behind Toby and
quickly reinserted his cock and resumed fucking my boyfriend, his
brother.

Marcus suddenly released his grip on my hair and pushed hard on my hips,
sending me sprawling onto the carpet.  He then walked over to the other
side of the sectional and sat down right in front of Toby.

"Get over here, Donny," Marcus growled at me.  "Toby needs to see up
close how much you love my cock in your ass!"

I immediately got up and almost ran to Marcus.  He spun me around so that
my back was to him, then he pulled me down onto his thick teenage cock.
I sank all the way down with no resistance and felt his pubes under my
ass.

"Now," he said, voice full of authority, "fuck yourself on my hard cock."

And I did.  I had a difficult time balancing, this was our first time in
this exact position, but I managed it.  The way he was sitting, Marcus's
legs were spread on either side of Toby, leaving my boyfriend's face
maybe a foot or two from the union of Marcus's cock and my ass.  He
definitely had a front row seat to me riding that thick, brown 7-incher.


"Ah, that's so nice, Donny," Marcus was cooing.  His hands caressed my
back and pinched my ass cheeks.  "I love this ass, I really do!" Marcus
declared.  He was being very verbal tonight.  He reached up and grabbed
me under each arm and pulled me back against his chest.  I was now flat
on my back on top of Marcus, leaning onto his muscular chest and impaled
on his cock.  Marcus's hands ran up and down my chest and abdomen,
tweaking and pinching my nipples, caressing my sides.  I continued to
raise and lower my ass on his cock using my legs for leverage.
Occasionally, Marcus would grab my ass and jackhammer up into me.

"I do love this ass," Marcus declared and he slapped my ass again, softer
than the last time.

From Toby's position he could see every inch of Marcus's cock sliding in
and out of me, and my cock flopping around, achingly hard.

"Jack, what's Toby's ass like?" Marcus asked.  I couldn't see his face
but I could imagine him smirking as he asked the question.

"Oh," Jack began, "this is prime All-American ass right here."  And with
that he swatted Toby's behind, not as hard as Marcus's earlier slaps on
mine, but enough to make a very audible thwack!  It elicited a moan from
Toby, who dropped his head and pushed back onto Jack's cock harder.

Jack pushed Toby forward until his nose was against my balls.  Toby began
to nuzzle and lick my nut sack, making me groan with pleasure.  He licked
down behind my balls and along my taint.  I wasn't going to last much
longer with this and I hadn't even touched myself.  When I felt Toby's
tongue reach my stretched ass ring, Marcus gasped.

"Oh, Toby, buddy!" Marcus exclaimed.  "Not fair, man!  Not fair!"  Marcus
moaned and his breathing increased.  He tried to slow down his thrusts
but it was too late.  Whatever Toby was doing down there pushed him over
the edge.

Marcus yelled and thrust up deeply into me once more, then emptied his
balls into me.  I heard Jack climaxing into Toby a couple seconds later.

"Wow," a quiet voice stated from the direction of the door.  I looked
over to see a wide-eyed Hank holding Cullen up in the doorway.  Cullen
looked drunk and barely conscious.

"Fuck yeah!" Cullen exclaimed then passed out.

--=TO BE CONTINUED=--