Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2023 18:21:07 -0500
From: Deadpan Don <deadpandon13@gmail.com>
Subject: Donny and Friends Chapter 4

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Donny and Friends
Chapter 4


Exhausted, I slept soundly.  I remember waking up once and feeling
Toby right beside me, his arm still around me.  The next time I awoke
it was morning and the sun was peeking in through the window.  Toby
was gone so I climbed out of bed, flecks of dried cum flaking off me
as I moved.  I glanced into his room but he wasn't there.  I thought I
heard him downstairs so I walked naked to the top of the stairs but
stopped when I heard him talking to someone.  I couldn't tell what he
was saying, but the cadence of his voice was conversational, so he was
definitely talking to somebody.  I glanced down at the remnants of
dried cum on my body and decided to take a shower.

After a long steamy shower in the upstairs bathroom, I dried off and
wrapped the towel around my waist before walking back to Toby's room
where my things were.  As I entered the doorway Toby was at his
dresser pulling a white t-shirt on; he was already wearing a pair of
blue running shorts.  Marcus sat on Toby's bed wearing a pair of red
running shorts and a black tank top.

"Oh, hey, Marcus," I said cheerily.

They both looked at me and in unison said, "We're going for a run..."
They stopped and laughed realizing they both spoke at the same time.
Then Marcus said, "We're going for a run, wanna join us?"

"Sure, sounds great!" I beamed.  Then I did something I never, ever
would have done before yesterday.  I dropped my towel, deliberately,
and walked naked over to my bag.  I bent over to rummage through it,
my ass pointed directly at Marcus.  I don't know why I did it or what
I thought I was doing.  Was I just acting out maybe?  Exploring my
newfound sexual awakening?  Yeah, that sounds pretty stupid.  And
logically it was a stupid thing to do.  I mean, Marcus was my friend
and completely straight.  But then... so was Toby.

I grabbed a tank top and a pair of shorts out of my bag.  I pulled the
shorts on without underwear then turned to face the guys as I pulled
the tank on over my head.  They were both watching me.  I felt weirdly
satisfied in that moment.

It was a little late for a run.  The best time to run in North Texas
is usually around dawn.  It was 10:00 when we left the house, but the
heat was bearable and we took it slow.  We stopped at a convenience
store at our agreed-upon midway point and got some water.  We sat at a
picnic table outside the store and rested for a couple minutes
re-hydrating.

It was a pleasant run.  We chatted the whole time just enjoying each
other's company and worked up a good sweat.  When we got back to
Toby's house, we grabbed some more waters out of the kitchen fridge
and headed up to Toby's room.

Marcus flopped down on Toby's bed (we'd never even pulled out the
rollaway the night before).  Toby landed in a chair and I sat at the
end of the bed reclining against the wall.  Toby looked over at us and
exclaimed, "Hey, don't get your sweat all over my pillow!"

Marcus just chuckled, sniffed his armpits, and protested, "What? You
don't like my macho aroma?"

"Well," Toby demurred, "it's not my favorite scent, no."

Marcus sat up, an exaggerated expression of shock on his face.  He
looked at me and said, "Donny, I think I've just been insulted."  We
all chuckled.

"Yes, you were," I responded.  "I think your scent is lovely."  Wow,
did I really just say that?

Marcus then winked at me, stood, and with deliberate movements, like
he was trying to make a point or something, pulled his tank off over
his head and proceeded to wipe it all over his torso and armpits,
letting it soak up all the perpetration he could get into it.

Toby sat up, preparing to move.  He'd figured out what was coming.

Marcus's eyes were fixed on Toby as he wiped up the sweat from his
body with the tank.  Then he suddenly lunged at the boy.  They
collided in the middle of the room and engaged in an odd kind of
wrestling match, Marcus trying to shove his sweaty tank top into
Toby's face and Toby trying to keep that from happening.  They were
both laughing and grunting with effort the whole time.

They crashed down onto the bed right beside me and then onto the
floor, neither one able to get the upper hand, or at least not hold it
for long when they did.  I stayed out of the way.  I pulled my tank
off over my head and proceeded to wipe up all my remaining
perspiration with it as well, paying particular attention to my pits.
I waited until one seemed to have the upper hand, and as luck would
have it, that turned out to be Marcus.  He had managed to get Toby
into a hold on the floor and was maneuvering his tank toward Toby's
face, when I swooped in with my own sweaty tank and wrapped it around
Marcus's head, covering his face entirely.  He yelled and faltered in
his hold on Toby.

Toby laughed and it was enough to turn the tide in his favor.  He
managed to reverse the hold Marcus had on him and flipped the Latino
teen onto his back.  My tank slid off Marcus's face in the struggle
but I was able to snatch the black tank from Marcus's hand, and just
in his moment of triumph I wrapped it around Toby's head smothering
his face in it!

This time it was Marcus's turn to laugh, but I knew they were both
going to turn on me now so leapt back and high-tailed it out the door.
I was halfway down the stairs when I heard them come barreling out of
Toby's room in hot pursuit of me.  They were both vowing revenge and
yelling that I was going to pay as they chased me around the living
room, through the kitchen and out into the backyard before they caught
up to me.  If we'd been on an open track they never would have caught
me, but there were just too many obstacles in the house and a fence
around the backyard.

Still, my runner's body was more agile than the bigger baseball
players and I managed to dodge them well enough to make it past them
and back into the house.  My thought was to lock the sliding door
behind me but they were too close on my heels, so I broke and made for
the living room and the stairs, hoping to get back to Toby's room and
barricade myself inside.  I only made it as far as the base of the
stairs though when they finally caught me.

"Umph," I grunted as I was pulled backwards onto the floor partially
knocking the wind out of me.

There were hoots and hollers of triumph as they both jumped on me.  I
resisted but they were both stronger and heavier than me so there was
no hope.  Toby had me in a strong hold eliminating any leverage I had,
then Marcus began tying my hands together with my sweaty tank top.
Where did that come from?  Had he been carrying it the whole chase?

I was only pretending to struggle at this point.  We were all
shirtless and only wearing shorts, so there was a lot of skin on skin
contact and it was giving me a chubby.  Once they were convinced  my
hands were securely tied, or as best as they could be, they released
me and stood looking down on me.  As I gazed back up at my captors I
was pretty sure both their shorts were tenting a little.

Toby gave Marcus a congratulatory pat on the back of the Latino teen's
shoulder and said, "Bring him upstairs."  Then he headed up the stairs
himself.

Marcus chuckled, then he easily picked me up and threw me over his
shoulder fireman style.  They'd tied my hands in front of me so I let
my arms fall forward down Marcus's muscled back.  However, my now
fully hard dick was pressed against his upper chest as he held onto my
legs and headed up the stairs.  There was no way he couldn't feel my
hardon pressed against him.

Toby was waiting at the top of the stairs.  "In here," he said and
Marcus followed him into Jack's room.

Marcus approached the bed, swatted my ass playfully then tossed me
down in the middle of Jack's full-sized bed.

"What should we do with him?" Marcus asked Toby conspiratorially, but
his eyes were on me.

"Well," Toby began, holding up his hands with the sweaty tops he and
Marcus had worn on our run.  "I think we should find out which one of
us he thinks smells better."

'This was a punishment?' I thought to myself, but I feigned outrage
and tried to get up.

Marcus pushed me back down.  He then took his black tank top from Toby
and flopped onto the bed beside me and pushed the sweaty top onto my
face.  He held it over my face with his hand and I breathed deeply
taking in his manly scent.  I relaxed at that point abandoning all
pretense that any of this was against my will.

After a few moments Marcus's hand and tank came off my face to be
replaced by Toby's soiled t-shirt.  Toby's hand held it in place as I
again breathed deeply taking in my best friend's scent.

All too soon Toby pulled his shirt away and asked, "Well?  Which one
smells better?"

"Hmmm," I said as if I was thinking it over.  "I think I need more research."

Both boys laughed at that and began rubbing their dirty shirts all
over my face, head, and neck.  After a minute or two of that, Marcus
grabbed both shirts and tossed them aside.

"I think he might need to sample the source to make a decision,"
Marcus said.  And with that he grabbed my long brown hair and pushed
my face into Toby's armpit.  Toby lifted his arm high so I could
really get in there and my nose was buried in his wispy underarm hair.
Again I inhaled deeply, reveling in my best friend's musky scent.  My
dick was so hard now, and with my hands bound in front of me they were
already at my crotch so I began pressing on my dick.

All too soon my head was pulled away from Toby and then I found myself
pressed into Marcus's pit.  The 17 year old had more pit hair and his
musk was thick and intoxicating.  Neither boy had used antiperspirant
that morning, I inhaled deeply and pressed my face even harder into
Marcus's armpit.  I don't know how long I stayed like that before I
realized I was no longer being pushed into him.  But I stayed there.

"I think we might have a winner," Marcus said quietly but
triumphantly.  Whether it was to me or to Toby I couldn't tell.  I
felt Marcus's arm come down on my back and rub it gently as I nuzzled
in his armpit.

I felt the bed shift as Toby moved to get up.  I felt a pang of guilt
and fear that I'd hurt him.  I looked up as he untied my hands and
then got off the bed.  I couldn't decide what the expression was on
his face.

"No," I whimpered.  "Please don't leave."

Toby smiled and winked at me reassuringly.  "I'm not going anywhere,"
he said.  Marcus's big hand continued to rub my back as Toby turned on
the TV and pressed play on the VCR, then laid back down beside me.

I gave his thigh a squeeze before turning back to Marcus.  I dove back
into that amazing Latino armpit, licking it and tasting him as I
nuzzled again.  I put my hand on Marcus' chest and began caressing and
exploring his muscles and ridges.  He caressed my back as the porno
began playing.

I ignored the movie, even the bi-guy scene.  I was so engrossed in
enjoying Marcus and knowing that Toby was right there beside me.  I
was grinding my hard cock, still confined by my shorts, against
Marcus's thigh.  I finally moved beyond his glorious armpit and began
licking and sucking on a nipple eliciting a gasp and a soft moan from
him.

There was movement as both boys shifted on the bed a few times,
shifting me some in the process as well.  My eyes were closed as I
just enjoyed feeling and nuzzling on Marcus, so I couldn't tell what
they were doing.  Toby seemed to be moving a bit more but I didn't
even care at that moment.  Then I felt Toby's hands unfasten my shorts
and pull them off.  Now freed, I began grinding my hard naked cock
against the skin of Marcus's hairy thigh.  I was in heaven!  I was
eliciting soft moans from Marcus as I continued to suck and nibble on
his nipple while I caressed and pinched his other one.  Then my hand
wandered down Marcus's ripped abdomen, caressing and tracing the
ridges with my fingers until the back of my hand came against
something hard and wet.  I looked down the length of his body and
realized it was his naked, engorged cock drooling pre-cum.  They had
removed their own shorts as well!

Oh, my god!  It was huge!  At least 7 inches and on a 17-year-old!  He
gasped again as I wrapped my fingers around it.  It was darker than
the rest of his skin tone and uncircumscribed.  As I began sliding the
foreskin up and down a stream of pre-cum gushed out of the slit and
washed over my fingers.  I looked up at his face seeking approval and
the expression on his face was something I'd never seen before,
lustful and full of desire.

And then something I never expected happened.  Even with all of this
so far, and what had happened with Toby last night, I was completely
surprised as Marcus brought his lips to mine and kissed me.  He
lightly held my chin in his hand and touched his lips to mine.  It was
tentative at first, as if testing the waters.  Just a peck.  His
breath was so sweet.  Then a second peck.  Then my lips parted as his
tongue darted inside, caressing my tongue.  I moaned deeply into him
and ground my aching cock harder against his thigh.

I felt Toby shift behind me, his hand now caressing my side and my
hip.  His hand moved to my ass and cupped both mounds of flesh there.
As Marcus and I continued making out, Toby slipped a finger down my
crack and found my pucker.  A bolt of electricity shot directly from
my asshole to my dick which deposited a healthy squirt of pre-cum on
Marcus's thigh.

I pushed back against Toby's finger hoping against hope that what I
thought was about to happen might actually happen.  Toby continued to
massage my asshole with his finger.  I felt him kiss my shoulder,
making me moan into Marcus's mouth again.  I felt the finger attempt
to enter me, but there was resistance, I was a virgin after all.
Toby's hand left my ass and I was so disappointed, but then it was
back, and I felt something cold and wet on his fingers.

Marcus's tongue continued to explore my mouth as I slowly jacked his
hard, leaking cock.  Toby's fingers massaged the slimy wetness into my
ass crack and pucker.  Then my eyes shot open wide and I gasped loudly
as Toby slipped in a finger.

Both boys flinched, Marcus pulling back and looking at me, Toby
withdrew his finger.

"Are you okay?  What's wrong?" Marcus stammered.

"Nothing!" I exclaimed.  "I'm okay.  Please, don't either of you stop!"

And with that I grabbed Marcus's head in my hands pulling him to me.
I proceeded to ravage his mouth with my lips and tongue.  He rolled
onto his side facing me and wrapped both his arms around my back
pulling me closer.  Our cocks now grinding against each other.

Toby's hand was back in my ass crack now with renewed purpose and more
slimy wetness.  His finger circled my anus a couple of times then
tenderly pushed in.

I gasped again into Marcus's mouth, but I pushed my ass back against
Toby's hand, hopefully signaling to him that I wanted more.  Toby
pushed deeper until his finger must have been all the way in.  He held
it there a few moments then slowly pulled it out before sliding all
the way back in.

I began running my hands all over Marcus as he held me close and we
remained lip-locked.  Who knew he was such a good kisser?

Toby's hand disappeared for a moment but returned with even more slick
wetness.  This time he pushed in two fingers and worked them all the
way in.  Then I felt even more pressure, so I guessed he'd added a
third.

I'd expected some pain from the things I'd read, but so far there had
only been pressure and some uncomfortableness, both of which had
quickly passed leaving my ass tingling and wanting more.  Toby was
certainly being the tender and careful, sweet boy that he was, but I
was in sexual overload and wanted him to progress to the next logical
step now!

I broke my lip-lock with Marcus, and placing my head on his shoulder I
urgently growled, "Toby, if you don't stick your dick in me right now
I'm going to turn around and punch you in the face!"

Stunned silence!  I waited a moment as both boys seemed too shocked to
react.  Then I looked over my shoulder at Toby's beautiful, wide-eyed,
shocked face and practically yelled, "TOBY!  FUCK ME!  NOW!"

That broke his paralysis, thankfully, as he slid forward replacing his
fingers with the head of his teenage cock.

"Ungghh!" I exclaimed as he pushed into me.  The pain!  "Stop!" I
yelled.  Then a bit calmer, "Don't move... let me get used to it."

Marcus held me tightly in his strong arms, my head buried against his
shoulder.  His rock hard cock was pressing tightly against mine, which
was deflating now from the pain.  But the pain quickly began easing.

"Okay," I said.  "More."  I gasped again as Toby slid in another inch
or so.  We waited again before I again said, "More." Then again.

"I'm all the way in now, Donny," Toby whispered in my ear.  He was
caressing my side and hip now.

So, here I was on my side, sandwiched between two of my best friends
in the whole world, both straight - allegedly, naked, with one of them
poking me in the groin with his hard cock, and the other one with his
hard cock up my ass.  I had died and gone to heaven!

The pain had entirely receded now and was replaced with something else
very different, very pleasant.  I reached up and caressed the side of
Toby's face at my ear.

"I'm ready, Toby," I whispered.  "Fuck me.  Please."

I felt Toby pull out almost completely, then slowly push back in.  It
felt... good.  Really good.  He kept at that really slow pace for a
while, and it just felt better and better.  And knowing it was my best
friend in the whole wild world taking my cherry almost made me cry!

"How does it feel?" Toby asked in a whisper.

"Mmmmm," I moaned.  I reached up again and pulled his face tightly
against the side of mine.  "It's wonderful!  You're wonderful!  You
can go faster now if you want."

He chuckled as I released his head and I went back to stroking
Marcus's marvelous cock and feeling up his muscles.  My cock was rock
hard again and pressing tightly against the Latino boy.

"Heh, if I go any faster... I'm gonna blow...  It's all I can do... to
hold on now!" Toby said, and actually slowed down his already
excruciatingly slow pace even further.

"Go ahead, buddy," I cooed back.  "Shoot your load."

Toby cried out and grabbed my shoulders tightly as he thrust all the
way in and held it there.  He unloaded into me, his body shaking in
orgasmic rapture.  I squeezed my ass muscles trying to pleasure him
even more as his convulsions continued.

"Wow," I heard Marcus comment quietly as Toby finally calmed down.

Once I figured Toby was done I grabbed Marcus's shoulders and pushed
him onto his back.  I eased forward, Toby's deflating cock slipping
out of my ass, swung my leg over Marcus and pulled myself up on top of
him.  I looked down at Marcus's wide-eyed face.

"Your turn," I moaned, seductively I hoped, but hey, I was new at
this.  I reached around behind me taking a hold of his dick and eased
back onto it.  Marcus was longer and thicker than Toby, but Toby had
really opened me up and my ass was well lubed by whatever Toby had
been using as well as his freshly deposited load.  Marcus and I moaned
in unison as his cockhead penetrated me, then I sat back pushing him
all the way inside me in one go.

"Oh, my God!" exclaimed Marcus grabbing my hips as his pelvis thrust
off the bed into me once before he exploded inside me.  He shook
violently as his orgasm rocked him.  I grabbed onto my aching dick and
stroked it a few times and by the time Marcus was coming down from his
orgasmic high I was spewing my load all over his chest and washboard
stomach.  I immediately bent over and began licking up all my own cum
off Marcus's hunky body.

"Wow," Marcus said again, stroking my shoulders as I washed him with
my tongue.  "You weren't lying."

"I told you," Toby said with a chuckle.  "He loves the stuff!"

Once I was satisfied I'd gotten as much of my cum off Marcus as I
wanted I sat up and looked down at the two of them lying side by side
on Jack's bed.

"Okay, you two," I said in a serious tone.  "We need to talk."

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