Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2001 20:16:22 EDT
From: Percxyz@aol.com
Subject: More Than A Circle Jerk 2

			  More Than A Circle Jerk

				 Chapter 2

				    by

			      Percxyz@aol.com


     Justin seemed to be asleep by the time I had wiped up my cum from the
tile floor and slipped back into the basement den where the other guys were
sleeping.  I settled under my blanket and realized that I could still taste
Justin's cum in my mouth.  I thought about getting up to rinse my mouth
out, but decided not to risk it.  Hell, if I got up and went back into the
bathroom, Justin might follow me in again.  I wasn't ready for that and
hoped that with the beers he had drunk, Justin wouldn't even remember what
happened tonight.  I lay there, listening to the guys breathe and finally
drifted off to sleep.

     I was awakened when I heard the TV come on.  The volume quickly
dropped, but I was already awake.  I looked around the room and saw Ricky
and Marc still asleep.  Justin had the remote control and was flipping
through the channels.  I saw that it was only just after 8 am.  Discreetly,
I checked out Justin's chest in the morning light.  He was beautifully
defined.  I knew how much he worked out and it showed.  Trying to block
those thoughts, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep a little longer.  I
heard someone moving and then heard Marc's voice.

     "Damn, Justin.  Couldn't you have let us sleep longer?  Those beers
gave me a headache!"

     "I've got one too," Rick added, apparently awake as well.  "Plus I
have got to get some water."  I opened my eyes and saw Marc headed to the
bathroom.  He wore only his underwear and I could see that he was half hard
for just a second before he turned away.  I admired his broad back and the
mounds of his ass cheeks for a second, then forced myself to stop thinking
about him.  Shit, in less than five minutes I had thought Justin's chest
was beautiful and been admiring Marc's back and ass!  I had to get control
of myself.  My cock had reacted to my thoughts, though, keeping my morning
hard on stiff in my boxers, but my blanket hid it.

     "Can I go upstairs for some water looking like this, Justin?"  I
looked over to see Ricky standing clad only in his underwear.  My cock
twitched again at the sight of the nearly naked tall teen.  His darker
complected skin and defined muscles were a stimulating sight.

     "No, my parents are probably up there," Justin told him.  "Go grab a
bottle of water from the fridge in the other room.  Get one for me too.  I
could use it!  My head is pounding a little."

     Rick looked at me.  "You want one too, Eric?"

     "Please," I responded.  I could use a little rehydration myself.  Rick
walked out of the room to get the water and I looked at Justin.  He was
watching the TV not paying any attention to me.  I let out a small sigh of
relief.  Maybe he didn't remember about my sucking him last night.  Both of
us had drunk enough beers, that was for sure.  And certainly he would have
made some comment now that we were alone.

     Marc and Rick came back into the room, each carrying two bottles of
Evian.  The bottles looked cold and I couldn't wait to get a drink.  Rick
tossed mine to me.  I snagged it out of the air with one hand and
gratefully gulped down about half the bottle.  Suddenly the memory of
swallowing Justin's cum flashed into my mind and I felt my face go red.
Still in the middle of the room, Ricky opened his bottle and turned it up
with one hand.  His entire body, still clad only in his underwear was in
front of me, as if in a pose.  I checked out the ripples of muscle along
his abs, his long legs, then raised my eyes up his abs and chest to where
his throat muscles worked as he gulped the water.  Again I thought of
sucking Justin, then swallowing his cum.  Even though I still kind of I
couldn't believe I had done it, my cock throbbed again.  I forced my eyes
away.

     Marc handed a bottle to Justin and sat on a couch, drinking his own.
I just stared at the TV, trying to forget what had happened and ignore the
guys around me.  After a few seconds, Ricky asked about taking a shower.  I
knew that there was a full bath here in the basement and that Justin had
one in his room.  Also, there was a guest bath upstairs too.  Justin
assigned us each to one.  Ricky went into the other room as the rest of us
threw on enough clothes to be decent and made our way upstairs to the
bathrooms, agreeing to meet at the breakfast table.  I said hello to
Justin's parents in the kitchen as Marc, Justin and I made our way
upstairs.  Justin and Marc chimed in with hellos.  Justin's Mom called out
that breakfast would be ready in a half hour as we made our way up the next
set of steps.  Marc peeled off for the guest bath as Justin led me into his
room.

     "I'm first," he announced, and disappeared into the bathroom.  He left
the door open, so I went over to his computer and played some games until
he was finished.  When he walked into the room with just a towel around his
trim waist, I knew I needed to move. I slipped into the bathroom and shut
the door.  Sighing with relief, I turned on the water and took care of my
morning cleaning.  It stayed soft as I brushed my teeth, too, so I was
confident as I walked back into the bedroom.  I figured Justin would be
downstairs already.

     Justin sat on the edge of his bed, completely naked.  His rock hard
cock stood up from his crotch and he was slowly stroking it.  As I walked
in, he looked at me.  His face was flushed, clearly with lust.  "I'm ready
to feed you your breakfast before we go downstairs, Eric.  Get over here."

     I wanted to say no or just ignore him, but my feet seemed to have a
mind of their own.  I found myself in front of him.  Justin reached out and
pulled at my towel.  It dropped to the floor, showing him my cock which was
now as hard as his.  I heard him chuckle.

     "Yeah, that's what I figured.  Hard just at the sight of me and my
hard cock."  He flexed the muscles in his chest.  I didn't want to admit it
even in my own mind, but the sight of him on the bed was incredibly hot.
His hair was still a little damp, making it look just a bit darker.  His
trim torso tapered down from his wide shoulders, leading to the patch of
blond pubes.  His jutting cock was throbbing as he stroked it and the
muscles in his right arm flexed with the movement.  The whole sight was
hot.  My eyes dropped lower and I found I was even turned on by the light
blond hairs on his shins and his well formed feet.  I felt light in the
head.

     "Get on your knees."  Justin said it in a low voice, but it was
definitely a command.  I dropped to my knees before I knew what I had
heard.  I was now kneeling between his spread legs, my head about a foot or
so from his hard cock.  "Suck me,' he said.

     I didn't move.  I wanted his cock.  I realized that.  But if I took it
now there was no beer to blame it on.  I would be sucking him off
willingly.  I stared at his thick meat, the sight of his tight abs making
me even hotter.  I couldn't lean forward, just couldn't!  I looked up and
saw Justin staring at me intently.  "I told you to suck me," he said.  I
still didn't move.

     "Goddamit," Justin said and reached out. "You're already a cocksucker
- my cockscuker.  You want to feel forced?  I'll make you feel forced," He
grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my mouth to his cock.  I made no
effort to resist.  The head of his cock rubbed across my lips, wetting them
with his precum, but Justin wasn't playing around.  He pulled my head
forward and for the second time, the head of Justin's cock slid into my
mouth.  Justin let out a moan of pleasure as my mouth closed around his
meat.  Now that he had put his cock in my mouth, I began to suck him,
taking him as deeply as I could, then pulling back up to the head.
Justin's hands played with my hair as I began to bob my head up and down
his shaft.

     "Fuck!  You are one helluva cocksucker, boy.  Damn Eric.  Take it all.
Oh fuck yeah!  Eat my meat you fucking faggot.  Suck my cock and make me
cum.  Fuck you love my cock in your mouth.  That's obvious.  Fuck yes!  You
suck like a goddam Hoover, boy.  Ahhhh.  That's the way.  Use your tongue,
cocksucker.  Use it on the head." I obeyed and felt his body twitch beneath
me and he let out a small gasp.  I felt a warm sensation of pleasure flow
through me, knowing I had made Justin feel good.  I sank back down towards
the base of his cock, trying to take more.  He noticed.

     "You want it all, dontcha, buddy?  You want all my meat down your
throat.  Yeah work it in, boy.  Take me all the way.  Show me what a good
cocksucker you are."  I was trying to comply, forcing my head further and
further down his cock, but his cockhead hit the entrance to my throat and
stopped me.  It seemed too big to get into my throat.  Justin solved the
problem with brute force.  His hands, still on my head, tightened their
grip and he pushed me down further as he thrust up with his hips.  I felt
his cockhead stretch my throat open and slide inside.  Gagging, I tried to
pull back up, but I knew that in our respective positions, I was no match
for his biceps.  Justin let me choke for a minute, then relaxed his grip.
I pulled up until just the head of his cock was in my mouth and gasped for
air around it.  I could hear Justin chuckling above me.  After a few
seconds, Justin spoke.

     "This time you take it in your throat by yourself."  I twisted my head
upwards a bit, looking up at him.  Once again, his smooth skin, tightly
covering his defined muscles made my resistance evaporate.  My eyes met his
and instead of protesting, I began to take him deeper and deeper.  When the
head of his cock hit my throat, I forced myself further downward and took
him into my throat.  Justin let out a moan that was a mix of pleasure, lust
and power.

     "Yeah, boy.  Deep throat me!  Take all my cock, faggot.  Oh fuck that
feels good.  Not gonna be much longer and you'll get your breakfast.
Fucking cocksucker!  Take my dick!"  I was now moving up and down his cock
again, each time taking him into my throat.  I gagged again.  "Choke on it,
boy!  Choke on my big cock!"  His words were quiet, but still cut into my
mind.  I was his cocksucker now, no excuses left.

     Justin's balls began to draw up to the base of his cock and his
breathing became more ragged.  I knew what was going to happen.  Justin was
going to cum in my mouth again.  I was surprised to find out that I wanted
him to do it.  I was even more surprised by Justin next words.

     "Don't you fucking cum on my bed or my carpet, boy!"  I hadn't
realized that I was even stroking my cock, but when he said it, I realized
that I was about to cum myself.  I forced myself to obey, stopping my hand
from moving on my dick.  At the same time, Justin pushed my head down with
both hands and began to shoot his sperm.  I felt his cock throbbing and
pulsing, but didn't even taste most of this load.  He shot it straight into
my throat.  I clamped my hands onto his legs trying not to choke.  After
half a minute, Justin relaxed and I pulled my mouth up his shaft.  Justin
held me on his cockhead and told me to milk his shaft, but not to move my
tongue.  I used my right hand to milk out a couple more drops of cum onto
my tongue before Justin released me completely.

     I fell backwards, sitting on my heels.  I moved to grab my cock, more
than ready to cum, but Justin stopped me.  "Don't touch your dick,
cocksucker."  He stood up and began pulling on clothes.  I was about to
ignore his command when I heard his mom calling up the stairs telling us
that breakfast was ready.  That got my attention.  I stood and grabbed my
own underwear from my bag, pulling it on as I turned for the bathroom.  "No
way, boy.  Finish getting dressed and come on downstairs."  I began to move
toward the bathroom again, wanting to rinse out my mouth.  "Right now!"  It
was a command.

     The words and the tone stopped me in my tracks.  I felt a desire to
obey this young man and gave into it.  I stopped and quickly dressed while
he watched with narrowed eyes.  Following Justin down the steps, I couldn't
help but staring at his muscled back and butt, flexing under his t-shirt
and jeans.  I managed to position my cock so that my hard on wouldn't show
as we walked into the kitchen.

     "You two took long enough," Marc said.

     "It's Eric's fault." Justin replied.  "He took a long time."

     I was suddenly worried that the guys would be able to smell Justin's
cum on my breath and grabbed my glass of water as I sat down.  I took
several big gulps and saw Justin watching me with a smile on his face.  I
felt myself blush as I drank my water.  Justin's mom served all of us
breakfast and we began to eat.  Justin asked what everyone's plans were for
the rest of the weekend.

     "Going out with Christy tonight," Marc replied.  "Aren't we supposed
to double date, Ricky?" he asked.

     "Yeah.  We are.  You and Christy and me and Jen.  Dinner and then the
movies."

     "I've got no plans for tonight," Justin said.  He looked at me.  "May
just hang out."  Justin's mom and dad had gone into the den.  "What about
you, Eric?  Your parents out of town again?"

     "Um, yeah.  They are going to the lake house, as usual."  Eric wasn't
the only one whose parents had some money.  My house wasn't as big as his,
but my family had the lake house, and one on a ski slope.  They never spent
any time at home on the weekends, often leaving Friday morning or Thursday
afternoon, depending on their destination.  This weekend was only a three
hour drive, so they would take one of the cars.  Justin knew this, but was
making me admit it to him.  I had always enjoyed having the house to myself
before, but the look in Justin's eyes was making me nervous.

     "Cool.  I can get outta here then.  Beth is out of town for another
week, so I got no plans."  Beth was his girlfriend.  They had been dating
for several months and she had been out of town since the weekend.
Suddenly I realized one of the reasons that Justin was so horny.  He looked
at me.  "You don't mind me coming over to hang out, do you buddy?"  Only I
heard the way he stressed the words "hang out" but there was no credible
reason I could give to refuse.  These were the guys that I always hung out
with and saying no would only make them curious.

     "No, Justin, that would be cool."

     "Great," he said.  "Since you broke up with Stef the other week, it
will be just us guys."  He gave me a big grin and I felt a desire for him
rising in me.  "How's that sound?

     "Sounds great," I replied, not sure if I meant it or not.  We were
finished with breakfast, so I grabbed my plate and rinsed it in the sink.
The others did the same and Marc announced he would be driving Ricky home.
I told them I should be getting home too and asked Justin when he thought
he would be coming over to my house.  He had some errands to take care of
and told me he would call me later.  I left, talking with Ricky and Marc
until we got to the cars.  I slid behind the wheel and pulled out on the
road.  My cock was throbbing in my shorts and I was desperate for relief.
I dropped my hand to my crotch and squeezed my cock through my jeans.

     "Oh fuck!" I yelled as that pressure brought me over the edge and I
blew a load into my shorts.  I hadn't done that since I had my first wet
dream years ago.  Breathing deeply, I steered my car along the street.  A
glance in the rearview mirror showed Ricky and Marc just pulling onto the
street, now a few blocks behind me.  "Thank god," I thought.  They wouldn't
have seen anything suspicious.  I drove the rest of the way home, feeling
my cum dripping along my leg and crotch.  I pulled into my garage and made
my way through the kitchen and up to my room.  I needed another shower.

                  *****************************

     The phone rang a few hours later and I grabbed it from the
cradle. "Hello?"

     "So, cocksucker, did you go home and get your jollies thinking about
my big dick in your mouth?"  Justin's voice sounded playful.  "You blow a
nice big load, boy?"

     "No, I didn't do that," I told him.  It was the truth and I didn't
want to tell him what really happened.  I heard a clicking noise and Justin
told me to hold on as he answered the call coming in on call waiting.  I
worried about what other questions he might ask and when he planned to come
over to my house as I waited for Justin to come back on the line.  After
almost five minutes, I heard his voice again.

     "You still there?" Justin asked.

     "Yeah."

     "Good.  That was Josh.  He is on his way home.  He's got four days of
leave."

     "Yeah, so?"

     "So, I invited him over to your place tonight."

     "You did what!" I nearly screamed at him.  Josh is Justin's older
brother.  He is 20 and had been in the army for two years now.  He had
joined right out of high school.  What was Justin thinking?

     "I said I invited him over tonight," Justin said calmly.

     "What?  Why?"

     "Well, after I told him what you did last night, he seemed pretty
eager to see you again.  When I told him about how you took me all the way
to the short hairs this morning, he said he definitely wanted to see you."
Justin chuckled as I felt my face go white.

     "You...you told him?"  My voice was only a whisper, I was in such
shock.  How could he have told Josh what I had done?

     "Of course I did," he said.  "After all, he was the one who suggested
that you were my best bet to have my own personal cocksucker."

     "What?"  I was stunned and not sure what I was hearing.  "What are you
talking about, Justin?"

     You remember about six months ago when Josh was home on leave and
brought that buddy of his along.  Guy named Dale?"  I mumbled something and
he continued.  "Well, Dale was blowing Josh regularly.  Josh let me have a
turn in his mouth too.  Anyway, apparently Dale told Josh that you were a
cocksucker, but didn't know it yet.  Josh mentioned it to me and told me
few different ways to see if you wanted cock.  Have to admit I didn't
believe him, but hell, you went for my dick the first chance you got.
Guess that cocksucker soldier was right after all."

     I was speechless.  Dale was a handsome guy who had visited with Joshua
on their last leave.  I had met him and spent an evening drinking beer with
him and Josh and Justin.  Dale was a blond headed, six footer who I would
never have pictured in a million years as a cocksucker.  Of course, I would
never have thought I would be one either.  I was too confused to even think
straight.  Suddenly though, Justin's earlier words came back to me.  Josh
knew I had sucked his cock and was going to be here tonight!

     "So, anyway," Justin continued, "I just told Josh that Dale was right
after all.  He laughed and said great.  Seems he's been wanting to try out
your mouth since Dale mentioned it the first time.  Asked if you look good
on your knees."  Justin laughed again.  "I told him that you did."

     "But, what..."  I trailed off, thinking about Josh.  Josh was a guy I
had always looked up to over the years.  He was about 2 years older than
Justin and I and had kind of been the bad boy of his class.  He had managed
to avoid any major trouble, but I knew Justin's parents had been relieved
when he decided to join the army.  Josh and Justin looked like brothers,
but Josh had a good two inches on his little brother's six foot one inches
of height.  That put him about three or four inches taller than I was. Josh
was also much better built, with a broad chest and defined body from his
time in boot camp and in the service.  I was glad I was already sitting
down or I might have fallen.  What had I gotten myself into?

     "We will be there by about eight o'clock, Eric.  So get those lips
ready.  Got it?"  I didn't even get a chance to reply before the line went
dead.  I put the phone down and started to get up.  My cock was rock hard
and I reached into my shorts for it.  I was about to jack off but decided
to wait.  I didn't know what the evening was going to be like.  Instead I
went for a long jog, trying to work through my nerves and the tension I was
feeling.  I got home and took a shower.  By the time I was dressed and went
downstairs for a beer, it was almost eight.

     I opened a bottle and took a swig.  At about that time, I heard a car
coming up the driveway.  I went through the house to the foyer and reached
the front door as the bell started to ring.  I took a deep breath and
opened the door.  Justin and Joshua stood there.  They seemed to be close
copies of each other, with Justin being the smaller of the pair.  Josh
wasted no time and muscled his way past me into the house.  He wore
camouflage pants and a tan t-shirt along with his black army boots.  Justin
wore jeans and a t-shirt with a pair of sandals.  Not waiting for me, Josh
walked to the den at the back of the house.  Both guys knew their way
around my place since we had all basically grown up together.

     By the time I reached the den, Justin was sitting in a leather
wingback chair and Josh was sprawled along the couch, one leg propped up on
the arm rest.  I looked at him and saw a big grin on his face.

     "So ol' Dale was right about you?  He told me the first night he saw
you that you were born to be put on your knees.  I was gonna do it that
weekend, but Dale suggested I let Justin give it a try.  I decided to see
if my little bro was man enough and it seems he was.  How'd you like
drinking his jizz?"  I felt my self blush and started to stutter out an
answer or a denial, I'm not sure which, but he cut me off.  "Dale loved it.
He'd be draining my balls for a couple months and he told me that Justin
shot a heavy wad himself.  Guess the men in our family do that.  One reason
we need cocksuckers like you and Dale.  I get pretty horny, especially on
base, and need relief."  Josh looked at his brother.  "I'm surprised it to
you so long, bro."

     "First real chance I had, Josh.  And last night he blew me in basement
bathroom with Rick and Marc asleep in the den."  Josh laughed at that.

     "You should have invited them in.  I bet they would've filled his
mouth too."

     "Maybe, but I didn't want the hassle.  It would have fucked up things
this morning."

     "He really take you down his throat, Justin?  Or are you just trying
to show off?"

     "He took it.  Choked a bunch, but he got it all the way down like Dale
did that time.  It felt great."

     "Yeah, it always does," Josh said and I saw he now had his right hand
in his crotch, massaging the clearly outlined bulge that had grown there.
"When you feel a guy's throat stretch around your dick, it is heaven."

     "Oh god," I thought.  I had realized that my cock was rock hard.
Seeing these two, hearing them talk about getting sucked had been enough to
get me going.  My first instinct was to try and hide my hard on, but I
realized that would be futile.  I didn't even pay attention to what Josh
was saying about stretching other things as I tried to decide what to do.
Josh solved the problem for me.

     "Eric."  I looked over to Josh.  "Since you're our new toy, let's see
what we have to play with. Come on, now.  Don't be shy.  Justin's already
pumped your mouth full of cum twice.  Strip!"  I responded to Josh's
command the way I had responded to his brother's.  I pulled my shirt over
my head and let it drop to the floor.

     "Nice chest." Josh murmured as I pulled at my belt, and popped open
the button on my jeans.  I was shoeless, so I let the jeans slide down my
legs and kicked them off next to my shirt.  I was now wearing only boxers.
Stifling my embarrassment, I shucked them off.  My hard cock slapped
against my flat belly as I stood back up.  "Stand at attention!" Josh
ordered.  I straightened my back and thrust out my chest.  Josh had taught
us this during his first leave after boot camp.  This also had the effect
of showing off my body to these two guys for their inspection.  I kept my
eyes forward, but since I was facing Josh, I got to watch as he pulled off
his own shirt, exposing a deeply muscled chest, covered with light hairs.
He stood and opened the front of his pants.  I felt myself suck in an
amazed breath as he pulled out his cock.

     He was already long and thick and it didn't even look like he was hard
yet.  Staring at me intently, Josh pointed with his left hand at the floor
in front of him.  It was an unspoken command, but I obeyed nonetheless.  I
moved forward three steps until I stood just a foot in front of Josh, then
dropped to my knees.  I saw his stern looking face break into a grin as I
did so.  What was I doing?  I was letting these two brothers take control
of me and was about to go down on one of them!  And they were obviously
enjoying seeing me doing it.  Even laughing at me.  I resolved to get up
and kick them out, but then Josh reached out and put his hand on my cheek.
The connection was electric and my whole body twitched.

     "Now, I'm a lot bigger than Justin, Eric.  So we'll just take it slow
and easy.  Well, you'll take it, to be more precise." I heard Justin crack
up behind me somewhere, but I was now mesmerized by the thick head and
shaft that bobbed just a few inches from my face.  "Open up now, boy.  Open
that mouth and you can suck a real man's cock, not some schoolboy dick."

     "Hey!" Justin protested.

     "Shut up little brother!  Now!"  Justin obeyed and I felt Josh's hand
moving back along my head, getting a grip and pulling my face closer to his
cockhead.  I felt my mouth opening as I inhaled the musky scent of Josh's
crotch.  What he had said was making its way through my thoughts.  A man's
cock.  Josh was certainly a man.  Hell, he was even a soldier.  I felt the
head of his cock, hot and wet against my lips.  Josh held it there, not
pushing in immediately like Justin had done.

     "Lick the head, boy.  Get a good taste of my lube.  I pump it out like
most guys pump out their jizz.  Lick it up, cocksucker."  I flicked my
tongue across his cockhead, tasting his salty lube.  He wasn't kidding.  It
coated my tongue quickly and I lapped up more.  Then Josh began to push
into my mouth.  My lips closed around the flared head of his cock and I
covered my teeth as he began to push in more deeply.  The lube I had
coating my tongue had my salivary glands working overtime and I lubed the
shaft of his cock with my spit as he worked it in and out with little jabs.
I looked up as he moved his hips.

     Josh's chest stood out over his rippled abs.  The time spent in basic
had certainly paid off handsomely.  His face looked down at me, his blue
eyes watching as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth.  His handsome
face was made even better looking by the short military haircut which
framed it.  I heard myself moaning around his thick cock as I took in the
sight of this masculine stud above me.  Josh heard my moan and probably
felt it along his cock.  He began to push in more deeply.  When the head of
his cock hit the entrance to my throat, I forced my head forward, trying to
take it quickly.  I heard Josh let out a sigh of pleasure as his cock
pumped into my throat.  Forcing myself not to gag, I held it there for a
few seconds before pulling back until just the head was in my mouth.  Then
I forced my way back down the length of his cock.

     "Holy shit!"  It was Justin.  He had moved to the side and was
watching as I deep throated his big brothers cock.  Since it had a good
inch and a half on his own, taking it all was quite a feat for me.  "He's
doing as well as Dale did you, bro."

     "Fuck yeah he is," Josh panted.  "And I wasn't the first guy with my
cock down that soldier's throat either, but he had a hell of a lot more
practice than Eric here.  I guess he's just a natural born cocksucker."
Josh's voice was getting rough as my throat, lips and tongue massaged his
cock.  I could tell he was getting close.  I kept looking up, watching him
as he watched me take his dick.  I could tell just the sight of me on his
cock was turning him on by the way his eyes never left my face.  Soon, I
was watching his chest expanding at a faster and faster rate.  Josh was
going to cum.

     "Oh fuck yeah, boy.  Take it cocksucker.  Take my fucking cum!"  The
last was yelled as the first of six or seven huge spurts of sperm shot into
my mouth.  I gulped it down, choking on the thick salty fluid as Josh
clamped his hands onto the sides of my head.  He held my head in place and
pistoned his cock into my mouth as he shot the last of his seed down my
throat.  "Ahhhh, fuck yeahhhhh!  Take it all, boy.  Swallow my cum.  Eat
this soldier!"

     Suddenly, I heard a gasp off to my right and felt splashes of hot cum
hitting my face.  Justin was groaning in pleasure, his hand still jerking
his cock as he pumped his load onto my face and Josh's shaft.  The next
thrust in mingled Justin's cum with Josh's.  Soon, Justin was finished and
I was sucking on Josh's cock slowly as he toyed with it in my mouth.  After
a few minutes, Josh pulled out and sat back down on the couch, his camos
bunched around his knees.  His cock was still hard and I knelt there
panting, trying to catch my breath and savoring the taste of the brothers'
cum in my mouth.

     "Couldn't wait, little bro?" Josh asked.  I looked over at Justin and
for the first time since I had opened my mouth for his dick, I saw him
blush.

     "Well, he looked so hot with his mouth full of cock, I just decided to
stroke my cock a little."  Josh laughed a bit.

     "No problem, little brother.  If I remember right, you filled Dale's
mouth more than once and we have all night."  Josh looked at me and if I
thought I had seen lust on Justin's face before, it was nothing in
comparison to what I now saw on this man's face.

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Author's Note: Thanks to all who wrote requesting more of this story.  I
acutally had most of it written soon after the first chapter, but it got
shelved for various reasons.  A recent email prompted me to take another
look and see if I could finish this second chapter.  Once again, if you'd
like this story to continue, I would like to hear from you. I hope you
enjoyed it.

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