2 comments/ 7511 views/ 4 favorites Making Space By: keystrokers I've always been wild...the wild one in my family, at school...I regularly got grounded, got called out...got pulled back. Maybe it was just timing but I learned a valuable lesson my 12th summer...at church. My family is religious. One sunny Sunday at church, I couldn't sit still. The fidgets and squirms were constant. My mom hand me in her grip. I saw birds swirling and squirrels chasing each other. "Mom, can I be excused?" She shot me a look that let me know I was in trouble. I slid quietly down the aisle. Instead of turning down the stairs to the bathroom, I dashed out into the sun. I ran and ran and ran around the parking lot, swinging on low branches where I could. 5 laps and I laughed out loud. I dashed to the bathroom, peed and splashed water on my hot face. My mom was looking around for me when I crept next to her. "What took you so long?" The chill in her voice and the fire in her eyes I'll never forget. As quietly as I could I said, "I chased my fidget away..." She looked confused. I sat perfectly still. I glowed with peace. The lesson? I could do what I needed, wanted to do and still please my mom, my family and my wildness. After the worship was over, I asked my Dad a question about the sermon. I had been able to pay attention. I didn't really hear the answer he gave. I felt love for my Mom because I'd made her proud. My wildness stayed with me...but I got really active in sports...it gave me the outlet I needed. Years later in high school is where I also got to be crass and bold in the locker rooms...I was good looking and charming...I spent a lot of time strutting, being charming...pulling pranks...I had a girlfriend, our parents were super strict...I got more blue balls than real kisses...But we stayed within our parents' rules. We dated all thru high school and some of my time at community college. She wanted to marry, I wasn't ready. We sadly went our separate ways. I earned my family's trust and respect and quietly lived my own life. I discovered places and people to be wild with as my community college was near a seedy section of town. Strip clubs, hookups on line...bookstores...I had a phase where glory holes had my attention just before my 21 birthday. On my 21st I went to Las Vegas and had the time of my life. I fucked three women and two guys in 5 days. I wasn't hiding anything...just kept things distinct. Living at home was a bummer, but I earned a landscaping contractors license. I was wild and mild; both sides of me were fully living. I met a new gal. My family liked her. She was in college and lived at home too. We got together whenever we could. She finally graduated and moved in with girlfriends. I was 23, lean, horny and did what I liked and wanted. I love jacking off...I am a daily dude...even when my gal and I fucked, I get myself off at least once a day...my gal is awesome...we're in love. She's a little conservative for me at times...not just in bed, but doesn't like Thai food, or foreign films...I'm totally in to her otherwise...just more adventurous than her. It's not a stress really...I can eat Thai food without her! The bedroom...well there's always porn and my hands! The three months before my gal and I started dating seriously, I was living large...I was dating thru several websites...fucking a couple of gals...and had a buddy who we swapped blowjobs...I've messed with a couple guys before...always casual...my blow buddy Kevin and I are on the same Parks & Rec basketball league...we watched porn and got off together more than a few times. It was always fun and easy going. Just before things got serious with my gal, I chatted about it with Kevin, in his truck after a game. He gobbled my cock right there. I blew him after I got off, thinking it would be our last...he texted me later that night...I went over and we completely drained each other...just before sunrise I was really into sucking him off...on my knees, him on the side of the bed...he popped his cock outta my mouth and said, "fuck me?" I suited up and slid home...he took my fuck like an all-star. Filling the condom as his ass clenched my shaft had me flopping on his back. I dozed off...we washed up and naked snacked as the sun came up...he lay down and pulled me on top of him...he got hard again!...This time he kept kissing me and nibbling my neck. I got hard too, thinking of just humping together...he whispered, "Can I fuck you too?" I shivered...I'd only bottomed a few times...I nodded...and spread my legs lying on my belly...he ate my ass until I was on my knees for him. He gently rocked me to a shouting orgasm. It was one of the few times in my life where I was able to fuck my balls empty. We slept. Over breakfast we said little. Three days later my gal started 'the talk.' I don't cheat. I'm faithful. Kevin and I understood with few words at basketball that Friday. Fast forward six moths...Kev got steady with a gal too. A lot of changes happened quickly: I transferred at work, had more evenings free. Three of my high school friends started hanging out at my house in the evenings, playing videos. Then my brother's roommate bailed on him. I moved outta my Dad's and in with my brother...I was able to really relax with my buddies. My gal and I had date nights a couple times a week...fucked two or three times a week...I jacked off daily. My brother was pretty conservative (as is my family), I kept the porn quiet, kept clothes on around the house. Kept my gal and I quiet when we fucked. My bother complained about me jacking off in the morning before work. I didn't know he could hear me. I kept it to the shower. I started to feel bored and restless... One of my buddies, Robbie caught my eye one day...he was skating, waiting for me, I watched him from the red light across from my house...I'd not really ever seen him as a stud...but he was graceful and his thighs and ass looked great in his jeans as he flipped and jumped his board. We had burritos at a truck and for the first time, he got gritty when talking about chicks...he's a quiet one. I got hot and bothered. In my sturdy jeans my boner was hidden...at the picnic table in back of the taco truck...we swapped hot stories, fantasies...I wasn't going to see my gal for a couple days...I made up my mind to jack off as soon as I could...thinking about Robbie... He's small, maybe 5'5"...lean and dark...killer eyes...he hides them behind his cap a lot...he got up to get more salsa and his ass flexed in his jeans...he had torn pockets and his bright red boxers drew my eye...when he turned back around with the salsa his long cock was outlined down his thigh...for a little guy he was packing...he was hot to fuck too...probably not with me...but...fantasies are free! A family sat down near us...we chilled on the hot talk...we went our separate ways shortly after...I had my cock in hand in the shower pounding, pounding until I rose up on my toes...I came with the image of Robbie's cock in my face...the fantasy cycle spiced things up for me with my gal...Robbie and I got tighter, texting more often...my fist kept busy with the thoughts of hot 69's with him... I was content, out of the blue then another high-school buddy Sam called me...he was newly single...having dumped his gal because she'd cheated on him. He was broken up...he felt he had no guy friends and wanted to hang out. I'd barely seen him in three years, but liked him. He was kinda shy...didn't like crowds. He worked and was finishing a degree. We met for pizza on campus. Shit he was stacked! When I commented, he blushed and said he had really only worked and hit the gym. His buzzed blond hair and constantly flashing eyes, the way his pecs and biceps rolled under his baggy polo...got me. I saw how sad he was...I got goofy. I got him laughing...I wanted him happy and relaxed...I spent hours with him over the next week, getting him balanced out again... It was a Wednesday...my gal was slammed at work, I'd not fucked her in 6 days...and was half hard all day long...Robbie and Sam were both texting me...I'm a landscaper and had a client cancel and another postpone...I had two hour to kill...it was drizzly so I sat in my truck, texting the guys...we were all just bullshitting...I remembered Robbie's tight jeans, and Sam's rocking arms...boing! My cock jumped alive...without thinking twice, I pulled it out...lubed up and jacked in my truck...thinking about the two of them...together and with me...combos...and trios...I shot so hard it hit the windshield twice. I slurped it up...just as Robbie made a texting joke about going down on a gal, eating his load outta her... My brother let me know the next day that he was taking a two week trip for work. My first thought was: I can go naked in the house! My second thought was: I came make my gal moan loud when she comes! My third thought was: I want to hang with Robbie and Sam...I told my gal and texted the boys...The all seemed excited for the freedom...That Friday, fucking my gal it was really hard keeping the noise down...my head was spinning...my brother was polite the next morning, but I could tell he was upset. I apologized, he grumbled. My gal was embarrassed when I told her. Two nights later, Sunday at 1130pm, I took my brother to the airport...I had my cock out, toying in my truck before I was on the freeway. I got home stripped and without caring walked around, boner swinging thru the whole house...I got silly and humped the couch...I lubed with olive oil in the kitchen...a fat drop of precum fell on the floor...I left it there. I put porn on the big screen...talking dirty out loud...calling out names: my gal, Robbie and Sam...Kevin...and then just loud swearing...I jabbed my prostate with two fingers and flooded my face with shot after shot of hot sweet come... The next morning, I sipped coffee bare assed naked and stroked off in the kitchen...I left my load dripping on the sliding glass back door! All day at work I was half hard. I toyed with my boner over lunch. I had a league game that night...Kevin texted asking if I was going...I called him and we chatted...the last thing I said was, "Wish we were single, buddy." The first time I referred to messing around since that last time. His quiet, "Damn dude!" made me smile. I dashed home and fought with my boner the whole time. I changed my mind at the door and took off my jock. Fuck it. Freeballing during the game was awesome! Kevin and I were on the same team, he kept an eye on my swinging cock and balls. At halftime he threw a towel at me and mumbled, "Slut!" with a wink and a smile. He disappeared and came back...freeballing too. We kicked ass and tromped the other team. Our other three teammates wanted to go out for beers...I barely shook my head when Kev raised on eye brow...I wanted him alone...I wasn't gonna cheat, that's for sure...but I could stretch out the tease..."Follow me home..." was all it took to get him in his car behind me...we sat on the stairs and trash talked...sporting wood the whole time... "I gotta go; man...this is getting too much..." He mumbled after 20 minutes. I threw my arm over his shoulder, "You get to fuck your gal...or are you jacking off tonight...or both?" I laughed in his ear. "Both, you sexy fucker..." I jumped up and at the door lifted my shirt off, "I'm watching porn...with a finger up my ass..." I left the door open...and dropped my basketball shorts off...I was lubing, dripping...I flopped on the couch and called up a hot bi threeway I'd watched last night...I was moaning like a dog...Kev came into view, one hand down his shorts...I put on a show...humping and thrusting...I never looked right at him...he slid his shorts down and joined me stroke for stroke. I lifted on foot on the couch, my Nike catching the edge of the cushion. I pushed two fingers into my hole and shuddered all over...my cock was deep red and oozing...I looked over my shoulder at Kev...he had his cock out, I'd forgotten how thick it got...we made eye contact an electric jolt thrummed through me. I saw my gals face in my mind...we both flushed deep red...and fear swept between us... In the same breath we said, "This is not okay." We both began to soften and he pulled his shorts up...I thought of my gal again and actually kinda welled up...Kev was moving towards the door, I snatched up my shorts, "Wait, buddy, wait..." I grabbed him in a bear hug, and I'm not sorry to say we sobbed. I was so close to fucking up in the most major way..."Kev, lets call our gals right now, come clean...I never want to hurt het or you or your gal like this...not like this..." He nodded, "But, I...I don't have a fucking clue what to say..." Around the lump in my throat, "I'll go first, you next, ok?" He wiped his eyes on the back of his forearm and nodded. I dialed my gal...not thinking where she was...she answered; she had just got to work. "Baby, I called to say I love you...uhuh...when...when can you talk?" The shakiness was in my voice..."no nothing's wrong...I didn't do anything...well if you wanna talk now, it's kinda hard...ok? I know, I love you too...well a situation came up...and my first thought was you...I really saw just you in my mind...well I had...I mean I coulda...I didn't want to...that's the amazing part...but I coulda been with someone else...but I love you so much...you were my first thought..." She was silent, then in the smallest, softest voice she said, "You thought of me?" "Yeah baby...only you...I'm so sorry..."the shakiness spilled over to a sob..."I'll tell ya all about if...or not...Its up to you..." "I don't want to know any details...just tell me you love me..." Her warmth was spreading over the phone easing the cold shaky feeling. "I love you." We made small talk about dinner plans in a couple of days, her weekend...we hung up. Kevin was looking less like a deer in headlights...he swallowed hard and dialed his gal...the call went almost the same... Kevin and I stood for a long moment, forehead to forehead..."let's not do this again, alright, man?" He whispered. "yeah...we shouldn't get this work up, be alone ever..." We nodded together and he left. I was wired...I couldn't sit still. Even though I'd just played a hard fought ball game, I went for a run. I burned out the worst of the emotions in the hour I ran...In the shower I was drained. I texted my love and good night to my gal and I crashed by nine. I was blue balled, oozing hard when I woke up...I edged for a while in the kitchen while my coffee brewed...but decided to hold off coming...something was churning in my head that kept me distracted. My gal was awesome on the phone when she called. I sat bare assed on the back steps, coffee in one hand, phone in the other. She was calm and said she trusted me. I dashed thru a short workday and after running errands decided to hit the gym. I took my time, worked out. Got home and shaved my bush, balls and ass...my phone buzzed while I searched for my lube (it had rolled under the couch last night). Robbie wanted to hang tonight. I told him to head over any time. I pulled on a pair of beat up old sweat shorts. Sam called. He sounded weird. When I called him out about it he said, "Can I tell you the truth?" "Sure, man, what's eating your lunch?" "Dude my stepdad is freaking out...he chewed me out last week because my Mom found uh...used tissue in my room...the kept going on and on about the 'sin of polluting myself!" He's forbid me to jack off...I'm fucking climbing the walls...I hate the bastard...for how controlling he is..." It came out in a rush from Sam. It was the most worked up I'd ever heard him. "Aw, man that sucks...that totally sucks...do you need to get away...?" "Fuck man...I'm almost tempted to go buy a hooker...just to get back at him...but I'd hate myself more for doing that..." "Don't waste your money, buddy...tell ya what, lets have an all-nighter...play videos...eat bad take out...Robbie wanted to hang too...this sounds cheesy...but lets have a sleepover...tell them, don't ask...tell them you're crashing at my place tonight...alright?" He exhaled loudly..."Yeah, yeah...alright...Robbie's cool...we can all be stupid together for a night...keep me outta trouble..." "Come over anytime..." Suddenly I felt on top of the world...I remembered that jack off session in the truck, thinking about Sam and Robbie getting it on...I wasn't gonna cheat, but I might get some good fantasy material... I texted Robbie...and started the flirt..."I was cock swinging at Home Depot...'forgot' briefs when I left gym...going commando!" "Dude...I never get the chance to free ball...I'm always coming or going to work..." Robbie took the bait. "LOL...mi casa es su casa...I'm going commando all I can while my brother's away..." "Ha! See you in a while...gotta take a run and shower..." I texted Sam, "Get over here!" "He replied, "yup! Stepdad's said he's gonna call you..." The phone rang; I was polite and answered his questions. I told him the truth: boy's night of video games...it was a Tuesday, so we all worked in the morning...it was just a way to relax. Stepdad grumbled. I was a bit hungry and noshed at the fridge. I surfed for 'Girls gone wild' videos...I put up a tits and asses video..."R" rated...but hot in its own way. I put on an old Yankees jersey, the button down kind, leaving undone...my abs were bare to the pube...I sat on the front steps, soaking in the sun...feeling the buzz in my balls. Robbie zoomed up on his board...hat low, backpack over his bare shoulders, his dark green cargo shorts barely covering the globes of his ass. He skated right up to the foot of the steps. I leaned up and we grabbed hands and 'bro-hugged' his lower back was slick with sunny sweat. "I got a new board!" He beamed. I know nothing about boards. He showed off on the curb...every sweep of his arms pushed either his ass out or his package swung in his shorts...I was getting chubby...I stood and caught his look under the brim of his cap. I was evident in my third hard cock. I downed my soda and belched. "Listen...I wanna get real for a sec...Sam is hanging with us...he's having a rough time with his stepdad...monster controlling him...hell, I'll tell ya, I've never seen Sam without his buttons up, T-shirt on under everything...I think I heard him say 'breasts' once..." "Fuckin, really?" Robbie fished water out of his backpack, "So we're gonna corrupt him, huh?" "Yeah...I think so...here's the deal, when he gets here, I'll chat him up outside... my house...my rules...he has to fucking unwind or he's gonna break...remember how gritty we got at the taco truck...let's make that the standard...alright, bro?" "I'm all in...let's rape his cherry ears!" he raised his hand for a high five... "Well now...lets now scare him off...just open him to...I dunno know...being bros...bro hoes? Ya know locker room talk..." "Bro hoes?!?" he burst out laughing, but nodded. "Yeah, play it cool, but I get it...I got a skate buddy who's like Sam...but get him alone and he's a right proper foul mouthed fucker..." We moved inside, Robbie whistled at the boobs on the big screen. I took a hot long piss...with the door open. Robbie was sitting on the arm of the couch, his package pushed up by the cushion. I draped my arm over his shoulder..."Glad to hang out." He slapped my abs, "I know some other soft-core videos...more nc-17 than x-rated...but great background..." I nodded to the laptop attached to the TV. He sat on the couch and tapped away...the tops of his ass cheeks and the triangle of muscle that defined his tailbone were perfectly framed by the low riding shorts...I flopped down on the couch to lay behind him and my belly even with his butt. He didn't move away. He pulled up a video...called something like, "The Roman Way"...it was costumes and cheesy music BUT it had hot, hot bodies...mostly straight stuff, and the camera always managed to not show cocks and pussy...but it was spectacular in its showing of hot people humping and grinding...I loved it...we watched in silence for a long five minutes...I heard Sam's truck pull into the drive. Making Space Ch. 02 I flopped over, the bedroom was stuffy...I looked out the door and Sam hadn't moved...his load still shined in the light from the window over the futon. Rob had tossed off the blanket. I slid outta bed and opened the curtains on my bedroom window, opening it to the night air...and light. Sam turned his face towards me as I lay back down and gave me a thumb up. I felt the buzz in my body...Rob shifted and they chuckled for some reason. I fell asleep. My achy cock jumped on my belly and I woke up my favorite way...horny and oozing. I cupped my balls and my warm ass crack was slightly lubed from damp sweat. I saw the clock; only 45 minutes had passed since I opened the window. I looked over at the futon. Sam had his back to me; laying on his side...his ass was perfect and he glowed kinda blue in the street lamplight. I didn't see Rob, his blanket was pushed off the foot of the futon...then I saw movement on Sam's calf...Rob's dark pink sole and toes twitched there on Sam's still calf. There were spooned...Rob the little spoon was hidden from me by Sam. I could hear Rob murmuring to Sam. I couldn't make out any words...but Sam was captivated as he didn't move...I rolled my balls in my hand and brought one knee up...I could rub the rings of my ass and push my cock back that way...Rob's foot shifted to pull on Sam's calf...their legs entwined a bit more...Sam's ass clenched a tad...Rob voice stopped for a while and I saw his elbow appear as he put one hand behind his back...Sam thrust into his hand and they shifted more together... I kept pushing my cock away from my belly, pulsing my fingers on my taint and assring. Rob said something and Sam replied, I couldn't make out words, but Rob rolled over to face Sam. He drew Sam down off his side to lie mostly onto of him. The gently ground together...a rhythm that I matched. Rob's hand clasped Sam's waist and then cupped his muscly butt...I heard Sam groan. Rob's face suddenly appeared over Sam's shoulder. He flashed a pearly grin at me and Sam turned to look at me over his shoulder. He tilted his head and I let my cock lead me to the futon. I knelt on the foot of the futon...Rob pulled Sam by the hips and they ground harder together...Rob put one leg up over Sam's thigh...Sam groaned again...I let out a sigh...I could just make out their balls and Rob's ass when the humped apart...Sam leaned up on his elbows and drove down onto Rob's belly. Rob gasped and called out, "oh. Fuck...your cock is huge..." Sam chuckled deep in his throat. I spit on the head of my cock and smeared it down the shaft to my balls and ass... On his elbows...Sam's ass was perfectly arched and the strength there was so fucking hot...Rob put his other leg over Sam's thighs...and moved upward in a snake live roll...there were face to face...and Sam's cock was now poking under Rob's butt into the futon. I was just feet from them and saw it all...Rob kept his hands gripping and pulling on Sam's back and thighs...circling in on his butt...when he grabbed two handsful of Sam's glutes Sam threw his head back and growled. I shifted around so I was laying 69 to them...I had a great view of their abs and cocks...could look down at my juicy dick and see their faces. Sam beat out a few sharp fast thrusts on Rob who thrust back with equal force and speed. Rob hitched his claves higher on Sam...they were almost on his hips now...he was wide open to Sam's thrusts. The matched speed and angle...Rob scraped Sam butt cheeks, earning another growl and speed up... Rob looked at me, "Lube Sam's cock..." I fumbled for the lube bottle and without Sam ceasing his humping thrusts I got a fat dribble of lube all over his cock and pube. The slurpy sounds fried my brain. The wet spot on the sheet was directly under Rob's ass...I was getting close... I was mouth breathing and my hand was flashing. Rob shifted under Sam again...this time rolling back enough so that Sam's cock was rubbing on Rob's ass crack full on...Sam pushed up and held Rob's pec for balance and he slapped his pube harder and harder on Rob's spread cheeks. Rob put a hand on Sam's neck and the other on his own knee. He looked at me, at my cock...I saw the gleam in his eye and the way his swallowed...I had to turn around or I was gonna feed him my dripping dick head... Rob moaned..."Paul...Paul...come on us...set us off..." Sam growled again and held my eye..."Fuck. Fuuuuck...this is so hot..." Rob pulled Sam's leg closest to me up...I had a straight line from my dick head to their joined crotches...I slid a finger home and yelped. I shot my first string right on Sam's asshole and balls. He jumped deeper into Rob's outspread legs. I came again and again...I bumped my head on Rob's shoulder. He lifted Sam of the bed with his orgasm...Sam knelt back and with no hands fired a load that hit my forehead and pecs...the rest flooded Rob's asscrack. Sam fell on top of us...in a sticky threeway hug. Rob was still clenching in waves under Sam. Sam was up on one elbow to wipe his brow. Rob lunged upward and snagged him in a deep kiss. It sent aftershocks thru us all. When I finally caught my breath we were still sweaty and sticky. Sam made occasional humps against Rob who moaned each time. I draped on arm over Sam's lower back, "Best. Porn. Ever." We all laughed. "Guys if I were single..." They nodded. I started to get up...Sam hooked my waist, "Puppy pile?" He looked at me from under his eyebrow. I melted when Rob put one hand on the back of my neck. I collapsed. We fell asleep each of us half on top of Rob. We slept until my alarm went off in the next room. Three hardons and three grins; Rob got up to piss...when he started the shower I dashed after him...Sam was right there...we laughed and carried on...playing grab ass and smacking boners. The smell of coffee from my automatic drew us into the kitchen. Halfway thru our coffees, Rob gave us his devilish grin and opened the door to the back steps...he spat on his cock and drank in the sun as he slow stroked, showing off...we all sat in the sun, coffee forgot and in a rush, shot our loads all over each other's crotches. Back in the shower Sam wrapped us both in an awkward hug and mumbled, "Thanks." We dressed hurriedly, we all had to work. I jacked off again before lunch. I met our friend, Wilson for lunch. Lust twisted in my belly again...I invited him over for 'boys night' this coming weekend. I texted Sam and Rob about it...they both sent winking emoji. Kevin called me at three...with a question that froze me in my tracks, "Have you ever wanted to break off with a gal...so you could be single...ya know...mess around?" I was forced to admit to myself...and after a long chin scratching silence to Kevin too that that was right where I was...I committed to Kevin to have a real talk with him about this...Thursday. I called my gal...she was busy at work...we had plans for diner. Over dinner we talked it out...it wasn't that there was anything wrong or missing...I just wanted more partners...I could tell she was disappointed...but she told me she wasn't surprised...she had been hinting at engagement she said, and I missed all the clues. She said, I think we should separate...talk in a couple weeks..." It was over. I was numbed and ignored everyone. Looking back, I didn't see her hints...maybe I was clueless; maybe she was too subtle... I set it aside. Making Space Robbie leaned back, pinning me for a sec, he pulled off his cap and running his fingers thru his hair said, "Game on!" I pushed him off me, laughing. I jogged out the door. Sam was just hanging up his phone, calling his stepdad I guessed. I pulled the truck door open, kinda surprising him. As usual he was wearing chinos and a buttoned up polo, his work wear. I put one hand on the top of the truck and the other on the steering wheel. "So..." I waited until he looked right at me, "Fuck your parents controlling bullshit!" His little smile was a break in the wall of clouds. "Don't talk...just listen to me..." I told him the church lesson from my twelfth summer. He looked relieved, warming to my chattiness. "so...tonight, anytime we hang out here...it's my house, my rules...kinda like, 'what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas', got it?" He nodded, "what do you mean your rules...?" "Well for starters...you're gonna have fun...you're gonna fucking have fun..." He grinned. "Second...its like being in the locker room, or at summer camp...be yourself...hang out...ok?" He kinda blew a breath out his nose, "that will be awesome..." He started to move. I put one hand on his shoulder. "Not yet...listen...I get it, you're so used to being in their shadow, and you're not gonna really let go unless I lay it out for you..." He nodded again. "third...I want you to...well...I usually feel better with a well placed 'fuck,' I made air quotes, "So to get you started, repeat after me..." He chuckled, but nodded. "Say, fuck off." "Fuck off..." "Say, fuck you..." "Ha, fuck you!" He made it sound just like he was telling me in a joking way to fuck off. "Say juicy pussy." He laughed, and looked down. "Say juicy pussy...or go back to your stepdad's" "Juicy pussy," He mumbled it and turned red... I was silent until he looked up, "Say, I wanna be balls deep, cocking throbbing in a hot wet hole..." He struggled for a second, then with the best smile yet, "I so wanna be balls fucking deep, cocking throbbing out a load in any hot wet hole..." I whooped and we high-fived, "way to improvise, stud!" He shrugged, falsely modest. He shifted in the cab and put one foot on the door well...now he was spread legged...I stood in his way still. I slid one hand down the steering wheel...I was inches from his thigh... "so in a minute, I want you to come up with something raunchy for me to repeat...alright?" He grinned and ran a hand over his buzzed hair. "What did you bring...to hang out in?" "Huh? Oh I got my work clothes for tomorrow...I figured I'd just crash and change in the morning..." I ran my hand down my bare chest and abs, "nope. You figured wrong." He opened and closed his mouth. I hooked my thumb in the soft loose waist band of my shorts, his eyes flashed down and up and down again. I said, "I'll loan you some shorts and a wife beater...that's your gear for this here game..." The littlest nod and his eyes flashed up and down again. "Now...tell me the raunchy thing..." He licked his lips and looked sideways at the traffic down the block..."hey baby...can I titty fuck you...ride your face and boobs...my cock shooting down your abs, you suck my balls..." I put one foot up on the door well too...we were knee to knee, "hey baby...I gonna fuck your boobs...ride your face. I wanna shoot down you abs..." I held his eye, his ears were reddening..."suck my balls...fuck yeah...lick my hole too while I shoot!" He blushed down to his collar. He shook his head, "That's fucking amazing, dude..." "Alright! You pass...let's get our game on!" We walked side by side thru the door. Robbie was slumped on the couch laptop on his thighs. His hands blurred and he hid what ever he was surfing. Robbie reached up with one hand and shifted the laptop with the other. The overhead reach to fist bump Sam fully exposed his pubes in his baggy cargos...Sam's eyes danced between Robbie's exposure and the boobs flashing on the big screen TV. I dashed to the laundry and grabbed a pair of flashy white board shorts and a wife beater for Sam. Without saying anything I tossed them at him and flopped on the lounge chair next to the couch. Robbie started the video game. Sam stood for a long minute and zombie like shuffled to the bathroom. Robbie and I were logging on to the game...Sam came out of the bathroom...the sleeveless T-shirt framed his corded shoulders and arms...and it was just a tad too small...it hugged his torso and barely came even with the waist band of his shorts. They were a bit too big...they hung low on his hips and best of all were almost see thru...the shaft of his cock was visible against the fabric. He looked uncomfortable for a moment until Robbie thru his a controller and said, "Sign on...stud." He sat on the small couch between me in the chair and Robbie near the middle of the couch. We instantly got lost in the war game...foul language...cussing and insulting the game was part of the fun. All three of us got blown up at one point in the same ambush...Robbie and Sam both yelled and threw their arms up over their heads...Robbie folded sideways to collapse on Sam's torso...Sam turned deep red, but didn't push him off right away. We'd been playing for more than ninety minutes...I was suddenly starving...I called a break to order dinner...Robbie jumped up to piss...he left he door open and the full stream hit the toilet was the only noise for a long minute. He came around the corner...his top button was done on his fly...but nothing else was...the gap in his fly was plainly visible...he stood in the doorway, breaking down the ambush that had killed us...Sam only had eyes for him. I ordered Thai, extra spicy and got up to grab sodas. I dropped my jersey on the floor and stood nest to Robbie...Sam lay back on the couch and we all chatted about the game. When I draped my arm over Robbie's smooth bare shoulders, Sam flashed us a smile that went right to my balls...I hooked a thumb in the waist band of my shorts...Robbie and I were both naked to the pubes...flashing Sam...he just stared pretending to listen to us talk about the game. I handed him a soda from the counter next to me, when he sat up, Robbie said, "Its been so nice and hot today...I fucking love the hot air on my skin..." He looked up at me...I had the sudden flash of insight that he'd hang out naked sometime... Sam sat up and lifted off his wife beater...his abs and pube actually made my mouth water...he looked sheepish and grabbed his controller and hit the play button. We three jammed on the couch for 25 minutes until the Thai food came. It was silent except for grunts of pleasure while we devoured the food. Robbie snagged a fat shrimp with his chopsticks just as I was trying to get it with mine...he laughed and started to shove it into his mouth...Sam and I yelled "foul!" in the same breath. Robbie laughed again and in a fluid move put one forearm on Sam's thigh and leaned thru to offer me the shrimp on his chopsticks...I leaned into Sam's lap too...I sucked it off...I felt Sam groan under his breath between us. Robbie snagged another fat shrimp and held in front of Sam's face...he looked sideways at me and held out his tongue. Robbie eased the chopsticks deep into his mouth. He closed over the tidbit with his eyes closed. Robbie laughed, "that's some '9 ½ Weeks' shit right there!" Sam and I chuckled. Sam groaned and pushed back...we had all been sitting on the edge of the couch eating off the coffee table. He lay back and pressed his palms to his eyes..."Fuck me! Cock, pussy and ass! Sticky facial, cream pie and rim job! Goddamn, clits and balls, titty fuck and mother fucking double penetration, bitches!" he had Robbie and me in stitches...he kept up the stream of cussing. Robbie collapsed, trying to silence him, cover his mouth. I laughed tears to my eyes and a hitch in my side. Sam and Robbie were almost wrestling. Robbie had one leg over Sam's thigh. I put a little space between us...we laughed ourselves quiet. The disaster from dinner was overflowing the coffee table. I sat up...I put one hand on Sam's tummy; just below his belly button...he didn't move. I pushed myself up and copped a feel of his tight abs. I grabbed some junk from dinner and started to clean up. Robbie rolled to one side, but was still in full body contact with Sam. Sam just laid there, eyes following me. Robbie was chatting about the ambush in the game again. My hands full, my shorts slid down showing my ass, by the time I got to the kitchen, just outta sight, my shorts were fully off, cock and balls feeling the breeze. I dumped the trash outta my hands and naked from the knees up washed my hands. I could hear them quietly chatting. I closed my eyes and leaned back...I took my cock and balls in hand and gave a long luxurious tugging...when I came back in with more sodas I know I was showing my thick near boner. Robbie noticed and smirked. We all jumped back into the game and played hard for almost three hours. My eyes were killing me, gritty suddenly, tired. I bowed out of the game. I lay back in the lounge chair and just watched. After a bit, I pulled up my laptop and put on that cheesy, hot roman orgy video...it played on the laptop right in front of us on the coffee table...Sam began to make lots of gaming errors. Robbie called it a night by suicide; Sam laughed and tossed his controller to the side. Robbie took a piss, I grabbed a pillow and blanket for Robbie who'd called 'dibs' on the TV room couch...he was short enough to be comfy on it. I led Sam upstairs, there's a futon in the alcove at the top of the stairs, just across from my bedroom door. Robbie yelled up, "I'm stealing toothpaste from ya..." I got the futon pulled out and threw pillow and blanket at Sam. He tossed the blanket flat and stood, scratching his head for a second. From downstairs the cheesy Roman orgy music stopped...then it was quieter music...it sounded trashy...i thought...he's watching porn! Sam turned beet red. I stepped into my room and handed Sam my personal laptop, snagged a small wash cloth and lube. I set all three on the futon. "Dude, I expect...get it? Expect you to jack off...porn, lube and come rag. Fist fuck yourself sore...got it? Get your loads out. I don't care if your make noise...if you shoot come everywhere...get it? Robbie sounds like he's already started." Sam glanced downstairs, "Aw man, my stuff is still down there too..." I hooked my thumb in the belt loop at the back of his shorts and tugged him downstairs. Robbie was laying on the couch, his shorts on the coffee table, the sheet over his crotch, but bare everywhere else...on the laptop two guys were standing getting a BJ from a blond gal. Robbie laughed, "Go to bed, homies..." but sounded like he didn't care if we stayed. Sam fumbled for his backpack and took out his toothbrush. We brushed up side by side. As we bullied for the sink I felt electric skin on skin contact. It hit me: I'd not come in almost three days! It was gonna be an epic jack! I felt the filling of my cock. Glancing at Sam I could see he was showing more had he had all night. Robbie gave a "Damn!" as the sound of the money shot on the porn was heard from the laptop. As Sam walked upstairs ahead of me he looked back down towards Robbie. I paused...the slick sound of lubed stroking was just barely audible...we shared a smirking glance. I held up a 'shushing' finger...evilly grinning. Sam turned his head like a puppy...I opened my laptop and hit play on the first porn I saw. The volume came up a bit. We could no longer hear the slight sexy sounds of Robbie downstairs. I grabbed Sam by the scruff, "let's sneak down and scare him...ambush him..." Sam swallowed hard and looked doubtful at the stairs. I started creeping down. The only light followed down from my room. In the kitchen the sound of the laptop was thrumming bad porn music and Robbie was breathing heaving. The slick slide of his hand on his cock was rapid and even...he was really into it... I leaned around the corner, Robbie was laying on the couch...jacking to a finish...he was tense all over...sweaty a bit...his cock was huge...uncut, that was the slick wet sound...his legs slightly bent...he had his head closest to the door on the arm rest of the couch. He wouldn't see us unless he looked directly over head...upside down kinda. I grinned and almost snickered out loud. I pushed Sam around the corner a bit to look. I felt him go tense, hard as the wall in my grip on his shoulder...I leaned over that shoulder to watch too..."he's close" I pressed my lips against Sam's ear to whisper. Robbie's breathing got ragged as he took one hand off his balls and begun two-fisting his monster...he moaned. The moan stretched out a bit and became on open mouth "ungh!" I popped wood too...I shifted it against Sam's thigh for a flash and grabbed his pulsing boner while I sniggered in his ear. I held up that hand in from of Sam's face. Robbie was gonna come...his climax was so close...he stopped breathing. I counted down from five fingers in front of Sam, on zero we pounced. We yelled, "Ambush!!" and slapped the arm of the couch by his head. Robbie yelled, "fffuuuuckk meee!" and came...the first hot shot landed on my wrist, his cheek and jaw...the second and third flooded his chest...the rest sprayed everywhere as he flopped and jolted..."Bastards!" he snagged one wrist from each of us and kept us right there while he rode out the most epic come I've personally ever seen...Sam was shaking all over. I was chuckling. I reached back into the kitchen to grab a clean dishtowel. The hot splat of jizz on my wrist caught my eye. Before I turned back I savored it on my tongue. My knees went weak. I tossed the towel harder then I meant and it floated to the other end of the couch. Robbie sat up, and then was kneeling, ass presented to us as he retrieved the towel. He spun on his knees and wiped his load off his cock first, then the couch, then his hands...then his belly and chest and staring right at us finally off his face. Sam hadn't moved...he was half bent over hands on the arm of the couch. I smacked him lightly on the ass and he looked back at me, then down at my tenting boner. Sam dragged his eyes back to Robbie who was grinning, kneeling...for all the world, a porn star transformed from out of our little skate bud... Robbie whooped and raised both hands over his head, "You fucking bastards! That was the prefect moment...I've never come with no hands like that outside of a hot hole!!" He had the towel in his hand. Sam was laughing rubbing his eyes. Robbie looked at my wrist, then the towel, then questioning at me. I licked my lips. His cock jumped in aftershock. Robbie tossed the towel aside and flopped face down on the couch. His ass rose and fell as he settled into the cushions. "Bastards...fucking right on, you pricks" Sam spun and left the room. I leaned over and patted Robbie tight butt..."See ya, stud." He looked up and his eyes followed Sam, "hope so...it'd be unfair otherwise..." Sam was splashing water on his face. I stood halfway up the stirs...when he came out of the bath; I turned and went upstairs, stopping at my bedroom door. He had to walk just past me...I let me shorts slide off...holding my cock in one hand, keeping him in sight I lay back on my bed and turned to look at him...the futon and my bed were in direct line of sight... I pointed to the futon...Sam moved to it and thankfully, easily dropped off his shorts...he pushed the laptop away and turned to look at me...I snagged lube from my headboard and lathered up...Sam moaned when he heard it...he joined me in long strokes...he cock was getting longer and longer...he was one of the dicks that looked big soft and got bigger when hard...both a grow-er and a show-er. We got into it right away...I grunted and swore once. Sam let out an automatic, "Fuck." We grinned at each other. I heard something...Robbie's head poked up from the stair well. He was just between us, then moved to the other corner...now we all three could see each other...Sam lost control for a second and arched up on his shoulders and heels...a fat gob of white come squeezed outta his fist on his dickhead...he held it in...he held in the orgasm... Robbie cheered him on..."do it stud, c'mon Sam...torment that big cock..." Sam let out a huge breath and yelled, "Aw fuck, aw fuck...come with me, Paul. Come with me..." His begging set me off...in a blur I suddenly stood up and grunted again...I shot my first spurt up onto my face standing...Sam's went somewhere over head...then we were lost in the cursing throes of a mutual come...Robbie popped up to his knees, jacking fast and a smaller load flew outta his fist. Knees weak, I sat back on my bed...I was sweaty and face dripping with come. Robbie was grinning head swiveling between me and Sam...Sam lay flat...thighs and biceps still quaking...the load was everywhere from his thighs to all over the futon to his chest, neck and face and on the pillow over his head...he looked at the two of us and a deeper aftershock pumped out another fat drop that oozed down his hip... I strutted out, snagged the towel and wiped off, Robbie had his towel and did the same...I held out the towel to Sam, he shook his head. Robbie said, "I can get a clean one..." and started to get up. "No. I earned this fucking mess...I don't fucking care..." He flung his arm out to his side...stretched his legs in a full eagle and groaned...his cock was still hard and throbbing. I wanted to pounce on him...Robbie was still on his knees in the hall...no one moved... Sam mumbled, "G'nite guys...I'm gonna just lay here, sticky and hot..." He closed his eyes. I turned to my bedroom door, Robbie got to his feet with a look to my bed...I shook my head...if I were single...I threw my look silently towards Sam. Robbie smiled. He'd get a shot at that some time...I'd get to watch. Robbie went downstairs. I lay down. Robbie came back up stairs with the blanket. Sam opened one eye. Robbie curled up in the far corner of the futon, "Y'all are too far away...go to sleep...studs" Sam smiled and looked at me...I nodded and turned off the light...