Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2023 19:47:07 -0600
From: Deadpan Don <deadpandon13@gmail.com>
Subject: Donny and Friends Chapter 12

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Donny and Friends
Chapter 12

As Cullen lost consciousness, Hank recovered from his surprise at the
scene they'd walked into and scooped up the quarterback like he was
tissue paper, not letting him hit the floor.  He walked over and gently
placed him on the end of the sectional opposite where Jack, Toby, Marcus,
and I were still all entwined in our post orgasmic haze.  Well, Jack and
Marcus were post orgasmic, Toby and I hadn't quite gotten there yet this
round.  Toby and I extricated ourselves from the jumble of arms and legs
and went over to greet Hank.

"Someone had a keg at the team party," Hank said.  "Since I drove they
left me alone, but they kept pushing cups into Cullen's hand and..." he
looked at me, "well, he was just so stoked from the game and all that he
kept drinking with them."

I nodded my head knowingly.  We were all such light-weights when it came
to drinking that it wouldn't take much to get one of us this inebriated.


"We'll keep an eye on him tonight.  He'll be alright," I said
reassuringly to Hank.

Hank nodded looking down at the sleeping Cullen.  Across the room, Jack
and Marcus were still breathing heavily and sprawled on the sectional.

"Keep an eye on Cullen," I called to them.  "Make sure he doesn't
throw up and choke on his own vomit or anything like that."

Jack responded with a thumbs up but didn't even lift his head.
I grabbed Hank's hand and said, "Come with us."  I nodded to Toby to
follow and I dragged Hank down the hallway to our bedroom.  I say
`dragged' but of course he came willingly.  There was no way I could
drag the huge offensive lineman anywhere he didn't want to go.  Toby
shut the bedroom door after us and we sat on the edge of the bed with
Hank between us.

"How are you doing, Hank?" I asked.

"Fine," he said.  And glancing at Toby then back to me, "You wanna
have sex in here, Donny?"  Toby and I were still completely naked, our
erections standing strong, so it was a legitimate question I thought.

"Only if you want to," I said with a reassuring smile.  I placed a hand
high on his jean covered thigh and leaned into him.

"Yeah, that's cool," he said.  He put a huge hand on top of mine and
squeezed it a little.

"Is it okay if Toby stays and plays, too?" I asked.  Toby had usually
been in the room almost every other time I'd been intimate with Hank,
but I wanted Toby to take on a more active role this time than just being
in the room.

"I can leave you two alone, if you want," Toby interjected.

"No," Hank replied.  Then turning to look at Toby, "You can stay," he
said with a smile.

I then stood in front of Hank, between his knees, and pulled his t-shirt
off over his head and tossed it away.  I drank in his massive chest and
rounded shoulders, the tufts of dark hair in his pits as he raised his
arms to let me remove his shirt.  It was at times like this that I had to
remind myself that Hank, like me and Toby, was only 16 and still a
sophomore because he was as big as any of the seniors on the football
team!

When my eyes came back to his, he was looking up at me, his brown eyes
huge and dilated as they stared into mine.  There was so much trust and
love in that face.  It wasn't the same love I could see when I stared
into Toby's eyes, Hank's was more brotherly, but just as lust-filled as
Toby's ever got.

I caressed Hank's cheek with a hand and ran my fingers to the back of
his head cupping his bristly scalp as I leaned in for a kiss.  He parted
his lips and our tongues wrestled for dominance inside his mouth.  My
cock, which had started to wane, was now at full mast again as a thought
came to me.

Hank was our protector and perhaps the main reason our little group never
had any trouble with bullies since we'd met him.  His sheer size could
be very intimidating if you didn't know him, and on the O-line with his
shoulder pads and all, he was downright scary.  With me, however,
especially in the sex department, he was very passive and always let me
steer our interaction.  We'd been together several times since that
first weekend with the whole gang, and it had always gone similarly with
him fucking me by the end, even if I was the one on top riding him.
Tonight, though, I wanted to see if I could push him in another
direction.  He'd already fucked me once tonight back at the fieldhouse,
so I figured he might be receptive to something different.

While Hank and I kissed, Toby slid over to sit behind Hank, his legs
extended out on either side, and reached around the huge teenager's body
to caress his chest and nipples.  I broke the kiss and stood back up
looking down at Hank's loving face as he smiled up at me.  He was
enjoying this.  Time for my first move.

I winked at him, then with my hand still cupping the back of his head so
he couldn't withdraw, at least not as easily, I slowly pushed my hips
forward until my now rock hard cock was touching his chin.  Hank's eyes
crossed comically as he focused on my dickhead and I began to rub it
around his jaw and chin.  His mouth opened, more in surprise than
anything else I think, so I then tapped his lips with my dick head.

"Suck my dick, Hank, buddy," I whispered, voice full of lust,
"please."

His eyes shot back up to mine, and the momentary surprise in them was
replaced by something else - acceptance, maybe, or desire?  I wasn't
sure, but his lips parted further and tilting his head downward slightly,
my cock slipped inside.

"Oh, that's so fucking hot!" Toby moaned in Hank's ear.  He hugged
the big guy tightly and began nibbling on an earlobe.  Hank's eyes
closed as I pushed deeper into his mouth.  His tongue bathed the
underside of my glans and was rewarded with a gush of pre-cum.  Hank and
I both moaned at that.

His hands grasped the backs of my thighs right at the base of my ass and
actually pulled me deeper into his mouth; I felt myself hit the opening
to his throat as my pubes flattened out on his face.  I was only around 5
inches long so I didn't think he was in any danger of gagging, but I was
mildly surprised at his ready acceptance to giving me head.  I had
honestly expected resistance.

I caressed Hank's bristly head of buzzcut dark hair and placed my other
hand on the side of Toby's face as he continued to nibble on Hank's
earlobe and neck.  Toby glanced up at me and winked.

Hank pulled back and began to establish a rhythm, but I didn't want that
so I stopped him.  I knew that if I let Hank have any control he'd
likely want more.  Rather, my plan for this session was to take full
advantage of the big guy's naturally passive nature and dominate him.
Well, so to speak.  I wasn't going to make him do anything he didn't
want to, but I hoped to guide him into something new.

I pulled out, and taking my cock in hand I playfully slapped Hank's face
with it before returning it to his mouth for several thrusts.  I repeated
this a few times until Hank's face was covered in his own slobber and my
precum.  While my cock was inside his mouth he'd suck hard and when I
slapped his face with it he'd chase my cockhead around with his lips, a
huge smile on his face as he'd glance up at me from time to time.

I signaled to Toby and he rose from where he was sitting behind Hank and
stood beside me.  It only took Hank a moment to realize there were now
two cocks in his face.  He glanced up at us, wild eyes darting between
Toby and me.

"Wanna try mine?" Toby asked gently and tapped Hank's wet lips with
his cock head.

Hank only hesitated a moment.  Then taking hold of Toby's cock by the
base he dove down onto my boyfriend's dick taking more than half of it
into his mouth in one go.  Toby sighed deeply as his cock disappeared
into Hank's open mouth.  Hank didn't really have enough hair to grab,
it was so short, so I grasped the dome of his head with my palm.  I
pushed him onto Toby's cock as far as he could go and held him there
until he gagged.  I pulled him all the way off then.  He gasped for air
and his mouth was still connected to Toby's cock by a strand of
slobber.  I only gave him a moment though before I pushed him back down
all the way again.

I did that to Hank a few more times.  He gave no resistance and his eyes
started to water as Toby's cock went deeper and deeper each time.  After
a while I started pulling him onto my cock for a few thrusts then back to
Toby's.  The bedroom was filled with moans and sucking sounds.  This was
so hot!  I was ready for the next thing.

I told Toby to sit on the bed with his back against the headboard.  I
don't remember just how I said it, but later on Toby told me he'd never
heard me speak with such an air of authority before.  He said he felt
like he had no choice but to obey.  So he did.

I pulled Hank to his feet and undid his jeans.  As I pulled them and his
underwear down I noticed the crotch was soaked with precum.  Now
completely naked, I looked him up and down, drinking in his
hyper-masculine athletic body.  Then I pushed him backwards onto the bed.


"Get up there and keep sucking Toby," I ordered him.  He immediately
scrambled up between Toby's legs on his hands and knees and went down on
him again, slurping sounds resumed.  And Toby began caressing Hank's
bristled head.

I climbed onto the bed behind Hank and gazed down at that glorious
teenage ass.  Placing a hand on each muscular cheek, I squeezed and
pulled them apart.  And there it was, Hank's rosy little virgin pucker.
I slowly descended until my nose was in his crack and inhaled - he was
clean and smooth, smelling faintly of soap from his post game shower and
a little sweat.  He smelled so good!

I darted my tongue out and stabbed his rosebud, then swept around it
bathing it in my saliva.  Hank gasped around Toby's cock and his ass
retreated from me for a moment, but he did not pull off of Toby and
instantly pushed his ass back into my face.  I made love to his sphincter
with my tongue, alternately probing and sucking on the muscle.  Soon it
began to flex and open for me.  After a short while, I wet my forefinger,
placed it on his pulsing ring of muscle and pushed.

As it slipped inside Hank gasped and tensed.  This time he did pull off
of Toby.  He looked back at me over his shoulder, a lust crazed
expression on his face.

"Are you going to fuck me, Donny?" he asked hoarsely.

I paused and considered my response.  Up to this point in the sex life of
our little club, the answer to that sort of question, usually asked by
me, had always been `If you want me to' as we all tried to figure out
how far we were willing to go.  That, or they just plowed ahead trusting
I would stop them if it was something I didn't want to do.  We valued
consent.

But two things were different here.  One - I was driving this rather than
just going with the flow.  And two - Hank had clearly demonstrated that
he was passive, maybe even submissive, sexually.  He wanted - needed - to
be told, directed.

"Yes, I am," I said, with an air of authority.

Hank paused then looked back at Toby, who gently caressed the side of his
face, then pushed him back onto his dick.  Hank resumed sucking Toby in
earnest.

I caught Toby's eye and pointed to the night stand.  He retrieved and
tossed me a bottle of the special lube Jack had brought us.  It was
edible and cherry flavored, and quite expensive, or so Jack claimed.  I
squirted some onto my fingers and started massaging it into Hank's
hole.  Soon I had two fingers up in him and he was starting to moan
frequently.  I squirted a generous amount directly into his hole then
went in with three fingers.

When I added the third finger, Hank came off Toby's cock and put his
head down on his crossed forearms on the bed and groaned loudly, but he
pushed back against my hand.  It was clear to me that he wanted it, and I
figured he was ready.  I wasn't all that big anyway.  I repositioned and
tapped Hank's pink hole with my little 5-inch circumcised cock.  Toby
got up from the head of the bed and came around beside me in time to see
my cock slide almost effortlessly into Hank's virgin hole.

"Good lord!" Hank cried out as I entered him.  "Oh, my fuckin' god!"
 But he didn't pull away, rather he pushed hard against me and I was
buried to the hilt in a flash!

I grasped Hank's hips and began a slow in and out rhythm.  He moaned and
pushed back on every thrust.  Toby turned my head to the side and kissed
me hard before moving up to Hank's face.  He crouched down and kissed
the top of Hank's head.

"You're doing so good, Hank," he said softly to our friend.  "Getting
fucked feels really good, doesn't it?"

"YES!!!" Hank cried out in response.  His reply was so loud it made me
jump, then chuckle a bit.  "Fuck me harder, Donny!" he begged.
 "Harder!"

I wanted to comply.  I wanted to give him what he wanted, what he
needed.  But I knew I wouldn't last long at this pace.  But leave it to
Toby to think on his feet and come up with a solution.  He left the bed
and came back a moment later with one of our dildos, one that was a
little bigger than me but smaller than Toby himself.  Toby lubed it up
while I gave Hank what he asked for and went for broke on his ass.
Within a couple of minutes I was spewing my seed inside the offensive
lineman.  I didn't linger though, and pulled out and Toby immediately
shoved that dildo right into Hank's gaping hole!

Hank cried out again, "OH, MY GOD!  YES!" as the longer, thicker dildo
entered him.  He was becoming a mad man, rocking himself back and forth
onto the dildo as Toby held it still.  This went on for several minutes.
Hank was drenched in sweat, and his full-body thrusts onto the dildo were
making the headboard bang against the wall.  I was a little overwhelmed
at this point and started to wonder just what we'd unleashed inside our
friend.

Luckily Toby came to the rescue as he always seemed to do, and took
charge.  He shoved that dildo deep inside Hank and held it there for a
moment, then he slapped Hank's ass cheek and ordered him onto his back.
The big teen immediately complied and flipped himself over.  Toby split
Hank's legs wide and pulled them back, asking me to help keep them in
place.  He then lined himself up above Hank.

"You want a good fucking, buddy?" he teased the lineman.  "Well, I'm
gonna give it to you!"

And with that Toby yanked the dildo out of Hank and replaced it with his
own 6-inch circumcised member.

"FUCK!!" Hank yelled as Toby slammed all the way home in one thrust.

Toby pounded away at Hank's no longer virgin hole.  The sound of their
groans, moans, and grunts and flesh slapping against flesh filled the
bedroom.  Precum was literally flowing out of Hank's cock and cascading
off his sides onto the bed.  I had come down from my orgasmic high enough
by now to make an observation.  During all the oral action, Hank had been
all eyes, watching me and Toby, not constantly but consistently bringing
his eyes back to ours throughout.  Now, however, his eyes were tightly
shut, as if concentrating on something.

After a few more minutes of really hard fucking I recognized the signs in
Toby that he was nearing orgasm.  They were both drenched in sweat now
and making incoherent mewlings.  I reached over to grab Hank's cock to
help end it but he pushed me away.  I looked around for the dildo just in
case we needed it to relieve Toby while keeping Hank going all the way to
climax, and spotted it near the headboard where all the bed shaking had
pushed it.  As I stretched out beside Hank reaching for it, Toby boiled
over.

"I'm gonna come, buddy!" Toby called out.  "Gonna cream your
insides!"  And with a grunt, and a final hard thrust, he did just that.
Toby's seed filled Hank's insides and coated his prostate, finally
sending Hank over the edge too.  His cock exploded with a powerful
prostate induced orgasm at the same time, shooting rope after rope of
jism up over Hank's head onto the headboard, across his face, neck,
chest and finally a small puddle on his abdomen.

I was close to Hank's face at this point so I leaned in to kiss him.  His
eyes still tightly shut, he whispered one word as my lips brushed his.

"Cullen..."

Well, it wasn't like I was surprised.  Hank and Cullen had been best
friends forever, just like Toby and me.  Actually, for longer than Toby
and me.  Their parents had all been really close and the kids had just
grown up together.  It had also been pretty clear to me the way Hank
looked at Cullen - Hank worshiped that boy.  It was obvious.  What wasn't
obvious was if Cullen saw Hank as more than just a friend.

Hank quickly fell asleep after his earth shattering orgasm.  Toby and I
left him softly snoring in our bed and returned to the clubhouse room
where we found Jack slipping his underwear back on.  Cullen was still
passed out and Marcus was sleeping peacefully.  Toby and I retrieved our
own underwear and the three of us went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Well," Jack said after I'd filled him in on what had transpired in our
bedroom along with my observations and assumptions, "I know you want to
do something to help them.  But maybe it's best if you just let things
play out on their own."

We were sitting at the kitchen island devouring some leftover pizza and
three water bottles.

"But you helped us," Toby said.  "Well, me, really."

"Don't give me too much credit," Jack said with a smile and he took
another bite.  He went on to explain that all he really did was encourage
me to come out to Toby.  "The rest y'all did all on your own."

"But," Toby interjected, "you offering your ass to Donny that one
night made me realize I wanted... needed to be the one to do that.  And
while he was fucking me," Toby paused to caress my chin and lean in for
a quick kiss, "I realized how much I really love the bastard!"

My heart just melted at that and I stole another quick kiss from him, but
this time with a little tongue.

"Stop it, you two," Jack said with a chuckle.  "You're gonna make me
horny."

"Right!" I exclaimed, pulling back from Toby's lips.  "Changing the
subject here," and I reared back on the stool and waggled my finger back
and forth between the two brothers.  "You two fucked!  What's up with
that?"

They both blushed and looked down at their plates sheepishly.  Jack
seemed really embarrassed as he tried to explain.  It was totally out of
character for the super confident former baseball team captain.  Toby
tried to help him out and together they managed to relate the story to
me.

After the double penetration climax they experienced together inside my
ass, they'd wound up sitting practically on top of each other on the
sectional.  Jack said he thought he dozed off, and when he woke up a few
minutes later, his hand was on Toby's thigh.

"I absentmindedly started caressing it," Jack said.  "I mean, in the
back of my mind I had to know it was Toby, right?  But consciously, I
hadn't made the connection yet."  He looked at me with an expression
that almost pleaded with me to understand.  "I mean, you've felt his
thighs... so thick and strong.  My hand just kept wandering almost of its
own accord.  Before I knew it, his hard dick was in my hand and I... I
just had to suck it."

"I was awake by then," Toby took up the story.  "I felt a hand
climbing up my thigh and it felt good.  It didn't occur to me that it was
Jack."  He paused and reached over to take his brother's hand and
squeeze.  "Not that I would have stopped you."

"I didn't look to see it was Jack until he already had my cock in his
mouth," Toby said.  "And it felt so good!  I didn't care if he was my
brother.  If anything, it made it hotter!"

"Anyway, one thing led to another," Jack picked it back up, "and
before I knew it..."

"You were plowing your brother's ass," I finished for him.

They both chuckled nervously, but agreed.

"Oh, get over it," I said.  "It was hot!  Did you enjoy it?" I asked
them.

They both nodded, grinning at each other.

"That's all that matters, then," I declared.  "You two keep fucking
each other if you want to.  Or don't if you don't want to.  You'll get
nothing but approval from me either way.  And I'm sure Marcus won't
judge, he thought you two were so hot together he woke me up to fuck
me!"

We all laughed at that.  Then noticing it was 3:00 AM we decided to get
some sleep and headed upstairs to Jack's room where the three of us
climbed into Jack's bed with Toby in the middle.  We cuddled for a while
then we each drifted off to sleep.

--=TO BE CONTINUED=--