3 comments/ 23605 views/ 28 favorites Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 03 By: JKendallDane 8===> Josh gets a special visitor and a special surprise I was only scheduled for a short shift during the Friday night rush and thanks to not having any spare cash, decided to just veg in my dorm room for the night. Ryan had gone home for the weekend and by 10PM, everybody else on the floor was either on dates, at a party somewhere on campus, or out clubbing and the place was like a tomb. Didn't bother me though and I stripped down to my boxers, cranked up the stereo, and started sorting thru the porn mags that Cody had loaned me. Figured a little private time between me and my right hand could be enjoyed without concern for somebody banging on the door wanting help with homework or to borrow notes from a class and interrupting me. I decided on an issue of 'Freshman' and tossed the others to the floor. After spending several minutes checking out the hot centerfold and another photo spread, I flipped over to the feature story of the month and by the time I was halfway thru reading about a guy's first time while camping out with his best friend from high school, my boxers were being stretched to the max. My right hand automatically slipped down inside them to squeeze the hardness as I used the left hand to turn the page. I rubbed my thumb across my knob and then brought the pre on it it to my lips, fantasizing that I was in the story. I had just wiggled out of the restraining underwear and was taking the first good strokes when my mind was snapped back to reality with a loud knock at the door! A strangely familiar voice called from behind it: "Josh! You home dude?" 'Bad fucking timing asshole,' was my first thought; but I didn't say it. Then the similarity of the voice made me think of my best bud all thru high school...but he was nearly 200 miles across state going to community college near our home town. His brother was a senior and lived at one of the frats here, but I rarely saw Tom after he helped get me in the door at the pizza shop. Rob and I had only talked once since I came to college and it was sad to admit, between the new friends I was making and the new life I had discovered and was slowly letting come out, I hadn't thought much about him lately. The rapid fire memories I was suddenly having were pierced once again by the voice. "Come on Josh. I know you aint got no pussy in there so answer the damn door!" I grabbed the boxers from the floor and kicked the magazines under the bed as I pulled them on. Stumbling to the door while trying to get them up around my hard dick, I wondered if there was any possibility that it could be Rob? My cock was only half soft in my shorts as I opened the door an couple inches to see my old friend standing there with a giant grin on his face. "Took ya long enough buttwipe. Have to hide the bong...or the smut and cum towel?" A set of pearly white teeth grinned at me as I yanked the door the rest of the way open and yelled, "ROB! What the hell are you doing on my doorstep?" as we did the buddy hug. For obvious reasons, I made sure I kept my still semi-bulged box from smacking him in the crotch. "I was tired of hanging in Dullsville all the time and told Mom & Dad I was coming over to spend the weekend with Tom and check on transferring next fall. He's got some piece of ass moved in for the weekend and I figured you were my next stop before I have to sleep in my car." He raised his hand and continued, "I can offer this 12 pack as payment for a chunk of floor space." "Well hell yeah! Welcome to Josh's Motel," I teased and laughingly added, "We take gas, grass, beer, or ass for payment." It zapped thru my mind how much I would like to be paid in the last one more than anything else. We had hung together all thru high school; double dated; done the long hikes and camp out thing; and lied to each other constantly about our non-existent sex lives. Other than skinny dipping together in our farm pond, nothing even remotely sexual had ever happened between us...as much as I thought about it when pounding my pud later when we were apart. Rob shoved my lap top to the side and dropped the beer on my study desk. He planted his fine ass in the chair beside it. Ripping open the light cardboard wrapping, he pulled two out, flipped the tab on each, and said "Cheers dude," as he handed one to me. After repeating the toast back, I pressed the cold brew to my lips and looked over the rim of it to realize how good my long time buddy looked. My wilted cock began to twitch again and I shifted it in my boxers as I said "Make yourself at home, Rob, while I dig out some smoke to go along with the beer." "Cool dude," was his only response as he kicked off his shoes and yanked his shirt over his head, but leaving his well packed jeans on. I stayed in my boxers but had to fight my cock constantly as I admired him. The toned chest and six pack of the upper torso Rob revealed, was even better than I remembered. It didn't help any either, that his tight jeans showed off a nice butt and the thick thighs of his long legs. Those high school years of running track and cross country had paid off for him. Over the next couple of hours, we played catch up while working our way thru better than half of the 12 pack he had brought and the two joints I had left. By 1AM we were both laughing our asses off at every little story and feeling no pain. It was just like we had picked up where we left off more than three months earlier when I left for school. I had always felt comfortable when I was with Rob, and even more so tonight. He had moved to the floor earlier and I was stretched out on my bed while we talked. We managed to pull one more hit each out of the last roach, and my cock sprang to attention again when Rob sat up and leaned into my face to fire me a shotgun. His lips stayed pressed to mine just long enough for my altered state of mind to imagine all sorts of things. Rob suddenly popped to his feet and said, "I gotta hit the john and drain all that beer," and stumbled out the door to the shared toilet at the end of the hall. My mind was racing while he was gone at the feelings from having his face against mine...our lips touching for as long as they did...even though it had been nothing more than sharing weed. "Da~damn does he make me horny!" I uttered to the ceiling. Rob was back quickly and I rolled off the bed and announced "Thanks buddy. You put the thought in my mind and now I have to go piss too." I somehow navigated my way out the door trying to walk while being totally fucked up. Standing alone in the bathroom with my cock in my hand let the thoughts of my well built friend back in the room take over. I closed my eyes and visualized his half naked body and started stroking myself after I squeezed the last drop of piss into the bowl. As much as I wanted to get off right then, I also didn't want to waste the fantasy I was having on a quickie. Even so, I still took the time to reach down and play with my heavy balls and take a few more enjoyable strokes before pulling my boxers back up and trying to will down my once again present hard on. It was still tenting them when I pushed open my room door, but it wilted immediately when I saw Rob sitting on the floor backed up against the bed...with one of the porn magazines in his hands...open to the centerfold! "Interesting smut, dude," was all he said before closing it and tossing it to the side. I was frozen in my tracks; blushing and unable to find any words that seemed as a way to explain the stash he obviously discovered. Rob looked up from the floor and saved me with, "It's all cool man...everybody goes thru an experiment stage. Hell that's half of what college is all about, isn't it? Chill out bro...it's not like you are gonna tell me you are doing drag on weekends or anything...right?" Wanting to hide my embarrassment, I said "Hell no. Nothing that weird." Deciding that darkness would help mask my red face and also shift the conversation, I flipped off the light and the room was bathed with the soft flickering glow of the scented candle we had lit to mask the pot. I totally ignored his comment otherwise; flopped onto the bed again; and tried to change the subject with, "We are so wasted dude. You ready to crash?" "Big time buddy," was his short reply. I tried not to stare as he stood up and peeled off his tight jeans and tossed them to the desk chair, but had to stifle a gasp as I noticed the two round globes of a perfect ass in his white briefs. He turned and said "I guess I get treated like the family dog tonight and have to sleep on the floor..." and then very nonchalantly added, "...unless two of us can fit in that bed." It was more of a question than a joke. I purposely kept my eyes well above his waist as I answered, "Wherever you want. Never tried two in this bed, but think you might fit." I moved myself as close to the back edge as I could...hoping that would help him make his choice. "Well, I would rather chance you having a wet dream on my back than ending up with a sore back from that hard floor." He teased me with an exaggerated butt wiggle as he sat down, and then flipped his long legs up beside mine. Just as he positioned his hard body only a an inch or two away from me, he added one other tease of "Be gentle...I'm still a virgin." If my mind wasn't already rushing, Rob caused some serious fantasy flashbacks with one more also. "This isn't any worse than all those nights we shared a bed during sleepovers in high school." 'Yeah...all those nights when I had the chance to whack off in the shower before getting into a bed with you,' was the unsaid reply that went thru my mind. As my dick began to grow, I was wishing that I had finished up the quickie I had started in the bathroom a few minutes earlier. "Just be sure to not get any on me if you beat off, buddy," was his final laughing comment as he rolled to his side and said goodnight. I stayed motionless, but my mind was unable to shut down even though the body was telling it to. I listened as Rob's breathing seemed to get shallow. I wished I could find the sleep he evidently had. I was so used to getting off before trying to sleep and the multiple erections I had popped that night had my balls begging for relief before that sleep would come. My hand went to the lump in my boxers, even though I knew I shouldn't give the tool inside any more temptation or incentive. I had just slipped my right hand inside them and was fondling myself when Rob shifted positions and was suddenly on his back. I snapped my eyes shut, but let myself peek thru the slits at his face. His were shut and the shallow breathing continued, so I allowed mine to open fully again and travel up and down his fine body. I propped my head up on my left palm as my right one cupped the now raging bone in my shorts and drank in the ability to completely check out my best friend. Rob's shoulder length brown hair was spread across the pillow his head rested on and surrounded his chiseled face like a picture frame. His full lips were slightly parted showing the tips of his snow white teeth. His cheeks and the dent in his chin showed a slight shadow of a full day's beard growth. A small but prominent Adam's Apple poked from his long neck. His broad shoulders tapered to the strong guns and forearms on each side of his well toned chest...more the result of many summers of helping put in hay on his family farm than any gym workout program. Two pink nipples sprouted up teasingly from the tanned, hairless chest and I fought the temptation to lean over and lick one. His abs weren't quite what you would call 'washboard' but they were definitely well defined. A small tuft of brown hair circled his belly button and connected his happy trail to what was hidden behind the briefs. I inhaled deeply as my eyes drifted on down to his crotch. The flickering candle was almost like a black light on his tighty-whities. They not only seemed to glow, but were also showing a rather large hump that I didn't think had been quite as big a few minutes earlier. I leaned up a little more and focused best I could in the shadowy light. There was no mistake about it...Rob had a woody...and it was far bigger than I ever thought it could be! My eyes zipped back to his face again to be sure he was still asleep. Once reassured, I returned my gaze to the giant lump that snaked all the way across his pubic area and was stretching the material on his right hip as if it was trying to find its way out of the waist band. I gently moved myself lower in the bed to be able to get a closer look at the monster my bedmate was hiding. In all the years we had been best friends; and all the times we had seen each other naked; I had never seen him hard and had no idea the average looking cock he showed between his legs when flaccid, would grow to such proportions. I became completely mesmerized...and braver...the closer my face got to it. Another quick check of his still closed eyes, and I knew I couldn't stop at this point...I wanted to see it...I needed to see it! I allowed myself the risk of running a finger along its length thru the fabric and paused only shortly as it twitched slightly from the touch...obviously unable to move much due to being constricted inside its cotton prison. Finding even more bravado, I used three fingers to pet its length like a kitten and it jumped when my thumb brushed across the head. I let my hand rest lightly on it as I looked back up to Rob's face one more time before leaning over and planting a kiss on it while inhaling the sweetness of his musky smell. I let my hand slide to the inside of his lightly furry thigh and rest it there as I flicked my tongue across the wet spot that was suddenly appearing at the edge of the elastic. A sweetness like none other I had tasted from a man's liquid crossing my lips settled on my tongue...almost like finding the center of a Tootsie Pop. It was a drug I couldn't stop myself from enjoying more of. Throwing caution completely to the wind, I poked a finger under the binding waistband and gently pulled up and then down enough to let Rob's giant knob free. Covered in pre, it's one eye looked straight at me and begged for another lick. I closed my eyes and swirled it into my mouth best I could; savoring the unbelievably sugary sweet juice it offered me. A muffled moan and slight movement from Rob caused me to pull back rapidly. I leaned on my left arm as I intently watched his face for a sign he was still in deep slumber. The slight fluttering of his eye lids suggested he was in REM mode, and I turned my head back just in time to see his right hand move to cover the place my face had been seconds earlier. My disappointment was short lived however; as his hand began to move ever so slowly down the length of his bulge and then up to his fuzzy tummy area. My hand was still laying on the inside of his thigh and I stroked the fur he had there as I replanted my face next to the prize I wanted so badly. Before I could decide how far to go, fingers were entwining themselves in my hair and pushing my head down. I had no idea if Rob was totally faking it and wide awake; or if he was enjoying what he thought was a dream; but I didn't resist and allowed him to guide my face back to his pulsing rod. Nuzzling the hardness with my cheeks and lips, I worked my fingers inside the waistband and gently peeled his tight underwear down a few inches. What had to be at least 8" of pure manhood popped free and smacked me square on the lips. A second hand had joined the first in my hair as my friend continued pushing my head lower. I moved my hand from his thigh to the base of his tool and held it up above me...admiring both its length and thickness for a long 10 seconds...and just before slipping it between my open lips. Rob's hands held tight as his hips moved upward; forcing a good four inches of his giant cock inside me. I wasn't sure if the moan I heard had come from within me, or from Rob, but it made me greedily take another couple inches until I felt the head bump my tonsils. The hands were still holding me tight as I began to bob on his cock...determined I was going to get all eight inches in me one way or the other. Finally, my gag reflex relaxed and the last two inches slid in as my nose was suddenly against his balls and my chin buried in thick brown pubes. The deep moan that came with that motion was definitely from Rob and his hands gripped tighter as I let my throat muscles do the work on what was filling it. Suddenly the hands pulled me up and off the throbbing cock and to my friend's face. As one wrapped around my neck and pulled me tight to him, I felt the pursed lips part and a tongue force its way between mine. Our arms interwove as I collapsed onto his warm body and traded spit with him...our tongues battling like swordsmen in a pirate movie. After several minutes of making out like two teenagers in the back seat of a car on a deserted road, our eyes both opened and we stared longingly at each other. Without a word, Rob grabbed my shoulders and rolled me to my back while spinning himself to where his furry thighs were wrapped around my head and his face was buried in my boxers. I inhaled his massive tool once again as I felt his hands yanking my boxers down. A warm hand cupped my balls and squeezed as I felt the telltale moistness of a mouth taking my cock. I moaned as deeply as possible with an oversized rod humping my mouth. Rob had a lip lock on me and was sucking like he was trying to get a golf ball thru a garden hose. I began humping my hips up into his pistoning jaws...trying to match the furor of the face fucking he was giving me as we sixty-nined. Even with all the times I had whacked off in high school...usually to a very similar scene in my mind...this was still far hotter than anything my back-then-virgin-mind had come up with. Just as I felt my balls tighten, Rob began pumping into me even faster and harder making it impossible to tell him how close I was to cumming. I hoped my own hips pushing upward gave him a clue and my lips latched tightly to him as he continued to bury his rod in my throat with every thrust. I quickly used the slobber that was covering my lips and chin to soak a middle finger and rubbed it against his boy flower. I gently pushed the tip inside and heard a muffled moan come from him as he roughly rubbed my loaded balls and refused to let my dick from between his lips...sucking with even more passion than before. Just as I felt a full day's buildup of boy juice start up my shaft, I pushed my finger all the way inside my friend. He cried out but still managed to keep a vise-like grip on my tool while driving his flesh stick deeper in me than it had been yet. My whole body tightened as I felt the first giant wad soak my throat and my own cock exploding inside Rob's mouth. He took my first shot fully and then pulled back; replacing his lips with his hand and pumping me quickly as his next one splattered my tonsils. I exploded at least four more times in his hand as he dumped what seemed like a quart of his sweet milk across my tongue in three quick bursts. I felt him pull one more time on me...coaxing that last bit out, as his final rope dribbled across my face. In one rapid motion, Rob spun around again and plastered himself on top of me...my cum covering his stomach and chest and now squishing between us. I looked up at him, not at all sure of exactly how he may take what just happened. He stared back deep into my questioning eyes and ran his cum dripping hand into my hair before pasting his lips to mine and kissing me more passionately than any other man ever had. We stayed like that for several minutes...trading our own juices with each other yet again...before he rolled to his side and smiled. I smiled back and quietly asked while stroking his chest "How long have you been holding that back, Rob?" Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 03 He planted another soft kiss on my face before replying. "Probably as long as you have, Josh. At least since we were sophomores and I watched you jack off in the woods on that one camping trip." I pulled him back to me and pressed my crotch against his still hard tool as I whispered in his ear "We have a whole bunch of time to make up in one weekend then, stud. Ready for round two?" * * * * * The rest of the weekend was filled with physical fun and some limited emotional confessions. It turned out that this was the first time Rob had let himself live out the fantasy he had of being with another guy and he admitted that he probably couldn't have ever done some things with anyone else but me. While I certainly didn't have any big resume of experience, I was a little worried about the feelings I was having and where Rob was at the same point. Even though we had limited things to oral sex and making out, he was totally into the physical acts each time we played. But the more we talked that weekend, the more it became apparent to me that I was much more interested in a relationship...and with him. That wasn't going to be possible; at least not until he transfers next year; if even then. * * * * * * * * * * It had been an uneventful evening at work. We had been semi busy because of the football game on television, but it suddenly died right after half time. Cody was already off and the other delivery guys just weren't as much fun as him. Tips had been good, but nothing exceptional to talk about. The eye candy on campus hadn't even been that good tonight. The shift manager finally told me to take one more run and then I could go home. I started to bag up the single extra large pizza, double order of wings, and cinnamon sticks...but stopped to smile wide when I saw the address...my pool buddy, Chris, on Caddyshack. I was out the door quickly and with extra icing for the dessert and double the normal amount of dipping sauces for the wings. This was a customer that got taken care of extra good and it wasn't just because of the size of the money tips either. My enthusiasm dropped a little when I noticed a Town Car and a Beemer inside the open garage doors as I pulled in the driveway. The 'rents must be home I thought, but I still had hope since Chris's Miata was also parked off to the side. I was quickly standing at the double glass doors with my best 'Hi! How are you tonight?' customer service smile on my face. I rang the door bell and quickly adjusted my box to hide the half hard bulge I had developed on the ride over while remembering the hot time we shared in his pool a week earlier...just in case his mother answered instead of the hunky 18 year old. My smile (and bulge) grew when the door opened with Chris standing there in a pair of nylon running shorts and a tee tight enough to show off his swimming pool workouts, hard pecs. "Hi there. Can I interest you in some dinner?" came from my lips and then I pasted the biggest smile I could on my face. Chris grinned back even wider and replied "The dinner is actually for my dad and the guy from next door. They are watching the game back in the family room." Then after a quick glance over his shoulder, he added "Well, the cinno sticks are mine. I wanted something sweet to put in my mouth...but you weren't here." The wink he gave me as he asked the total made my knees quiver. "It's gonna cost you $38.30 tonight buddy." Deciding to tease him back some, I offered "I can take the tip out in trade if you can manage to escape in about 15 minutes, since I am getting off." "And I know how much you like getting off," was the crack he threw right back at me. "If you are serious, Josh, I would love to bug out and go somewhere with you." I couldn't help but notice the huge lump that was now showing in his shorts. He reached down and slid the leg up just enough to tease me with the giant head that poked out.. We were both smiling as our eyes met again. Handing me a fifty, he said "Keep the change and I'll meet you at the pizza shop in about 20 minutes...if it's cool with you?" "Hell yes, it's cool with me dude!" I told him to thank his dad for the great tip. I also promised to give him an even better personal one later by meeting me in the parking lot at the shop. He looked over his shoulder again, just before flipping off the porch light and leaning in to press his full lips to mine. "Hope that puts you in the mood, stud. Get the door for me and I'll see you soon," was all he said as he spun and walked away. I stood there with a raging hard on and reached to pull the door shut while watching his rock solid ass cheeks bounce in the tight shorts as he moved down the large entry hall. I was far more excited at the prospect of time alone with Chris again, than I was with the huge tip he had given me and drove back to the shop as fast as I could. The manager had me checked out within five minutes and I was out the door before anyone could side track me. I bumped a Winston out of the pack and smoked it as I sat on the hood of my car waiting for him. True to his word, his Miata pulled in beside my old beater Accord before I had finished my cigarette. I flicked the butt away and leaned down to his door. "Tell ya what Chris," I started, "We won't get any real privacy at my dorm tonight. How about we run up to the railroad bridge instead? I know a spot that would be great on a near moonless might like this." A big toothy grin flashed at me along with "That sounds really great. You wanna take my car? You can even drive if you want...since you know where we are going. Plus that way I can pack us a bowl to smoke on the way too." "Well slide your cute ass over that gear shift to the bitch seat and let's go," was about all I could say to that offer. Chris grinned again, and moved over without a word. I slipped into the driver's seat and dropped the convertible into first and let the clutch out as he pulled a nice sized bag of weed and an onyx smoke bowl from the glove compartment. By the time we hit Capital Highway, we were sharing hits on the pipe. Chris had killer pot because I was buzzing by the time I pulled into the secluded parking area Cody had taken me too a few weeks earlier. I parked in the same spot he had then...near the almost hidden path that led to the rock over look. Chris handed me the bowl again and said "One more hit to keep the mood flowing." His hand dropped to my crotch and squeezed as I pulled on the pipe. This mood is only getting started, my friend, was what went thru my mind. Chris took a final draw also before we exited the car. I looked at him and laughingly said "Stay close...I don't want to lose you," as I headed into the dense tree line Following the lightly worn path with Chris close behind, we covered the hundred yards quickly and were soon standing at the edge of the outcrop. "Fuckin' cool" spilled from Chris's lips as he looked at the river from above. "What an awesome spot dude." Even in the near total darkness, I could still see his beautiful form packed in the same running shorts & tight tee he was wearing when he answered the door earlier. I had just reached down to rub myself as Chris turned and pulled me tight to him while shoving his hot young tongue in my willing mouth. Our hands were all over each other as we kissed deeply...his massaging my ass cheeks thru my jeans as I ran mine up under his tee in search of his sensitive nipples. Various moans escaped in between our spit trading and soon I was pinned against the large rock with him fumbling at the snap on my pants. I almost popped out of them without his help as he chewed on my ear lobe and whispered "I want that thick college boy dick in my throat." He whimpered with pleasure as I found his erect nips and pinched them at the same time. I simultaneously used my thumbs to playfully tease the hard nubs, while my palms were rubbing his hard swimmer's pecs. Chris was so horny that he almost ripped the zipper out of my cutoffs as he pulled it down and roughly shoved his hand inside. "Dressed commando tonight, eh?" came from him with a grin when his hand immediately met my silky rod...followed by going straight down on his knees and pulling the shorts to my ankles. He wrapped a hand around my cock and pulled a few times to milk those first drops of pre and then took me whole in one swift swallow. I leaned back against the rock wall and watched as Chris worked me with his lips. He was either a natural born cocksucker or had far more experience than he let on. I had beat off in the shower before going to work, so I knew I could last for a while and kept enjoying the working over his 18 year old high school mouth was giving me. After a good five minutes of seriously fantastic head, Chris stood up, kissed me passionately again, and then begged me to suck him too. I slipped my tongue between his lips one more time and then dropped to my knees in the dirt. I started at his knee and licked the length of his fuzzy thigh before shoving it inside the leg of his packed nylon shorts. It quickly found its target and lapped up the oozing pre that was leaking from Chris's slit. I sucked the head into my moist mouth and used my free hand to gently squeeze his large ball sac after pulling it out the other leg hole. Chris was wiggling and moaning "Oh fuck yes Josh!" as I ate his cock one slow inch at a time. By the time my nose was buried in his thick pubes and my throat muscles were working his tool, he was almost delirious. I squeezed the base of his shaft tight wanting to make sure he lasted as long as I wanted him to and let my tongue slurp up and down the silkiness that was in me. It was the ultimate tease...pinching off the flow while doing everything possible to bring him to the edge at the same time. Not wanting to risk taking him too far too quickly, I pulled my face back and stood up while still keeping a tight grip on his base. My busy mouth returned to his, and I let his dick drop free as he pulled me tight and inhaled my tongue. Chris's hands were running up and down my back from my shoulders to my ass as he breathlessly moaned in my ear "I love the way you suck cock Josh. You get me so fucking hard when you do me. Your mouth is motherfuckin' amazing!" "You aren't any slouch with those talented cute lips of yours either buddy," was my reply when I stood up. I pressed my body against his and began to pull his tee over his head. Just as I watched his face pop free of the shirt, I realized that his hands were above his head, still inside the sleeves, and yet I felt hands cupping my bare ass cheeks at the same time. I nearly shit myself as a voice came from behind me and said, "You both are great cocksuckers if you ask me!" My head snapped around and my eyes focused in the dark to see the wide grin of my co-worker Cody standing right behind me...his hands working my own nipples now as he pushed my body back tight against Chris's with his. His arms moved to wrap around both me and Chris, and I felt his huge hard tool press against the small of my back. I wasn't sure about this sudden twist at first, but being half naked and sandwiched between two hot guys made me quickly lose any apprehension or thoughts I might have had about wanting it to stop. After kissing my neck, Cody began rolling my tee off me as Chris helped him. Once I was completely nude, they pulled me to the side. Chris stepped in front of Cody and slowly began undressing him as I watched. Cody's shirt went first and Chris licked his pecs before sucking on each of his large nipples. A moan escaped from Cody's lips as Chris chewed on one while undoing his belt and unsnapping his jeans. My hand began working myself as I watched Chris slowly unzip Cody and pull his faded jeans down his long legs. Cody had been wearing no underwear either and was now as naked as I was. Since he was kneeling in front of Cody, Chris slipped his long dick between his lips and tried to swallow it...but Cody reached under his armpits and pulled him to his feet. "Not so fast. You aren't getting any man dick until your cute boy ass is naked too," and pushed him against the rock next to me. Cody went to his knees and roughly yanked Chris's running shorts down and pasted his face in his crotch as he pulled them free of his feet. Chris moaned deep as Cody took him in his mouth and used his hand to pull me to him. Our mouths meshed once again and each of our tongues twisted around the other. Just as Cody's hand found its way up my thigh and tightened around my throbbing tool, he released Chris from his mouth long enough to say "Pinch his nipples...he loves having his boy nipples pinched while getting blown...don't you high school boy?" Chris nodded and looked at me with pleading eyes. I began twisting and pinching them at the same time Cody's hand began working me. Chris used his free hand to pull my face back to his and kept mumbling "Harder," as he chewed on my lips and darted his tongue between them. Chris was shaking from the double attention he had been receiving and Cody let his cock slip from his mouth to keep him from shooting. A couple more strokes of his hand on my dick and he replaced it with his lips. Cody took his time running his tongue up and down the sides of my shaft...his hands both busy playing with the two sets of balls hanging between his head. Chris stepped up against me and I gasped as I felt his dick smash against mine as Cody managed to get both of us in his mouth at the same time. I looked down to see his jaws being stretched wide as he tried to swallow us both. Even more amazing was that Cody managed to stretch both our ball sacs far enough to be able to roll them around together in one hand. It was obvious that neither Chris nor I could take much more without dumping our loads. Cody knew it too and spit us out from his lips and pulled his 6' 2" frame to full stance in front of us. "My turn boys. Let's see both your 18 year old mouths get busy at the same time." With one hand on each of our shoulders, he gently pushed us down...not that it took much to get us to our knees for him anyway. I reacted first and grabbed Cody's manhood at the base and held it straight out in front of our faces. Chris looked at me and grinned...knowing what I wanted him to do without a word being said. We both used our lips and tongues to attack that thick cock at the same time; working up and down each side of it like a precision drill team. Cody held the back of each of our heads while issuing orders. "Suck it boys. Eat that man dick. Make it dance in your mouths!" We knelt in front of him licking and slurping all over his tool and occasionally stopping to swap tongues with each other. Suddenly Chris pulled back and let me have Cody all to myself...just standing and watching and slowly stroking himself as I bobbed my head on Cody. I was on a deep down stroke taking him into my throat once again when I heard him say "Go for it Chris." Seconds later, I felt Chris's strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me backwards and up so that I was on all fours. Cody grabbed my head and jammed it back down on his cock. "Keep sucking freshman boy." I did as I was told. I had Cody buried all the way in me when I felt my ass cheeks part slightly and a moist tongue slide across my swinging balls. Chris was behind me licking the sweet spot between my nuts and rosebud. Pushing even harder with his hands, Chris's face buried itself between my spread cheeks and shoved his wet, warm tongue inside me without any further teasing. I tried to moan, but Cody had my mouth full and his humping hips muffled my cries of pleasure. My own hips moved backwards to meet Chris's young tongue. He was chewing on my bung just hard enough to make me crazy with desire. He knew it too and wedged a finger next to his pistoning tongue. He started biting my left cheek lightly as his finger went deeper and bit a little harder on my right one when he replaced his tongue with the second finger. My ass jammed back against his hand and I heard him growl, "You like that, don't ya Josh?" The only reason I didn't cry out when he stuffed the third finger in, was that Cody had such a tight grasp on my ears and was keeping my mouth too busy to let any words leak out. I heard him giving Chris directions and then ask "Got him good and loose yet stud?" Chris stood up while still fingering me and answered "Real loose, Cody. I think he wants it bad." "Well then fuck his tight little ass...I want to watch while you screw his cute brains out!" Suddenly, all three fingers were out of me and I felt the bulbous head of Chris's cock poke my opening. He smacked my ass and said "Hope you are ready Joshua," and popped his thick mushroom inside me. I covered my teeth with my lips and bit down on Cody's dick to keep from screaming as Chris jammed the next three inches of himself into my virgin ass. After a few short strokes, he pushed the other three inches deep in one motion and my lips locked down on Cody's rod again. Tears were coming from my eyes, but I had no desire for either one of them to stop. I was pretty sure they knew that too, since I was both chowing down on Cody like never before and shoving my butt backwards, helping Chris drive his tool even deeper. Chris's hands planted themselves on my hips as he began pumping me in long methodical strokes. His balls were slapping against mine much the same way Cody's were smacking my chin. My own cock was bumping against my stomach with each stroke from my two friends. I was dripping pre like never before and wanted so badly to be able to whack myself as I took both of them at once...but my hands were busy trying to maintain balance of being on all fours. Just as I heard Cody order "Fuck him harder, Chris," a hand came from behind and grabbed my swaying dick. Even though he was lost in the feelings of driving in and out of me, Chris still had enough presence of mind to know I needed some relief too. He probably knew too, that jacking me would make me even hotter for him. It didn't take him long to be matching the pumps of his hand with the humps of his hips and I managed to synchronize my mouth action on Cody with Chris's double motions. It felt like the cock in my ass was coming out on my stomach and then reaching down my throat all in one long, smooth stroke. I felt extra movements from both and was able to glance up to see Cody leaning forward over my shoulders and meet Chris's face as he leaned over my back. The kiss they shared as they both kept fucking me was awesome and I nearly came from seeing it. They separated after a minute or so and went back to concentrating on filling me. Chris suddenly asked "Is his mouth as hot as his ass?" "Unbelievably hot!" was Cody's answer. "Josh really likes to suck cock...and he is really good at it, aren't you Josh?" I shook my head 'yes' while on yet another down stroke of my lips. "I know he likes to suck cock, Cody. Just didn't know how much he likes having his ass full too." Chris punctuated that comment by plowing himself even deeper and the head of his rod brushed against my prostate the first time...sending shivers all over my body. "His ass is so tight that I won't last much longer." "Me neither buddy. I have at least a gallon to paint his tonsils with." "Well fuck his face harder then, Cody...I want to fill him with my ball load at the same time." Between Chris's talented hand and the talk between them, I was ready to make it a three way orgasm of massive proportions. Chris could feel it with my cock pulsing in his hand, and I let Cody know it by working my lips faster on him. Cody's hips began bucking wildly. "Oh yeah you cute little cocksucker...pull that cum out of me with that fuckin' hot mouth of yours! Suck me dry!" Chris used the hand that wasn't jerking me to slap my ass hard. "Come on you tight assed motherfucker...suck his dick like you really mean it!" Every other word from Chris's mouth came with another deep stroke that was bumping my male G-spot. Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 03 The next butt slap came at the same time Cody yelled out "I'm cummminnggg!" while pushing himself so deep in my throat that it felt like he had pierced my stomach. His man juice began filling me and I tightened my lip lock so as to not lose a drop. Chris rammed all the way home one last time and buried the head into my special button. "Motherfucker! Take it all in your college man cunt!" came from Chris as I could feel his boy milk unloading deep inside my ass. While he stayed pinned to my rump, my dick exploded in his hammering hand and I shot my own giant first wad all the way to my chin...which was still getting slapped by Cody's balls as they finished draining in my throat. Another half dozen ropes sprayed everywhere as I felt the last shots of my buddies filling me from each end. We were all moaning deeply and mumbling incoherently by now and finally collapsed in one giant heap on the ground as our empty balls began to shrivel. Both of them leaned in to kiss me at the same time. Then Chris's cum drenched hand went to Cody's lips to let him taste my spew...and then to his own for a taste, before pressing two dripping fingers between my lips to lick clean. As I slurped on my own juice from Chris, I heard Cody quip, "I think your little plan to surprise Josh went well...don't you?" * * * * * Back at the dorm room later that night, my mind was all over the place. The wild three way had been so exciting, but at the same time it made me feel a little different about Chris too. I had been thinking that maybe I wanted to date him, but evidently just because we were the same age didn't mean that we were also at the same maturity level. Yes, I had willingly gone along with the wild sex a few hours ago, but my guts were churning because of it too. I was beginning to wonder if the stereotype might be true...that this was what it was all about when you are gay? It's just sex?