Breaking In the Birthday Boy

The first time Jacob laid eyes on Ian, he knew they would fuck. He just didn’t know that it would be thirty minutes later, in a basement storage closet in the frat house they were both pledging. They had both attended a pledge mixer and an unspoken understanding had passed between them when they were introduced in the front hall. 

And then, half an hour later, they had snuck off and found a closet with a lock on the door. They had still only barely exchanged greetings with each other, but Ian braced himself against the wall, dropped his khakis to the floor, and thrust his round ass out, eager to receive a pounding from Jacob’s bare dick. He was definitely an experienced bottom, his hole vacuuming in Jacob’s meat for a thorough sodomizing.

They kept their voices low, grunting their satisfaction softly as Jacob’s thighs slapped Ian’s rump. Jacob built to climax quickly, a combination of the forbidden location, their urgency, and being 18 years old. 

“Do you want me to pull out?” he whispered.

“Fuck no,” Ian said. “Fill me with your juice.”

Seconds later, Ian complied. He felt that rush as his muscles spasmed, spitting thick sperm up Ian’s colon. Spent from the orgasm, he held onto Ian’s back for a moment, catching his breath. Then he extracted his cock from his new buddy and pulled his slacks up. As Ian did the same, Jacob noted a trickle of semen running down his inner thigh. The bleachy, musky smell of their fucking was thick in the air of the small room. 

As Ian zipped up, Jacob took real note of how handsome he was, with his strong, fine Asian features, warm dark brown eyes, and smooth walnut skin. His ass was so spectacularly meaty and fuckable that Jacob hadn’t even gotten a look at his cock. He hoped that would come later.

They slowly opened the closet door and checked to make sure the coast was clear, then ran back upstairs to join the others.

Ian and Jacob both pledged and were accepted. The other brothers called Ian “The Korean” even though he was Cambodian. They weren’t really bad guys, just so baked in their privilege that it didn’t occur to them how outlandishly racist it was to treat all Asian cultures as interchangeable. Ian appreciated that Jacob recognized this point and the two became fast friends and arranged to room together in the house.

Almost immediately, their quarters became a fuck nest. More than once, Jacob would come back from class to find Ian naked on his bed on all fours, his rosebud pointed at the door and a tube of lube standing on the small of his back. Ian liked to be fucked hard and raw, so Jacob would quickly lube his shaft and slam his six-incher deep in Ian’s guts. Often he would just kick off his pants, leaving his shirt on, the tail sweeping across Ian’s back as they rutted like animals in heat.

Other times, they would strip fully naked and Ian would lie on his back, his legs up on Jacob’s shoulders while they enjoyed longer sessions. Jacob became fascinated with Ian’s cock, which he nicknamed “the traffic cone.” It was incredibly thick at the base and tapered out to a much narrower knob. He was only a little over four inches long, but the thickness of the base made it a good mouthful and Jacob enjoyed gorging on it. Ian was uncut, and it was Jacob’s first experience playing with a foreskin. He loved to run his tongue all around Ian’s hood, then swallow his entire tool, burying his nose in Ian’s thick patch of fine, shiny, jet-black pubic hair. Ian also came like a firehose and Jacob got quite skilled at drinking down his big loads.

They fell into a regular pattern of sex five or six times a week. They never talked about being exclusive, or being “boyfriends” or anything corny like that, but neither one was having sex with anyone else. When they weren’t in class, they were either at social events with the frat or together in their room, drinking beers the older brothers bought for them and fucking and sucking. Ian was pretty experimental – he got himself some mail-order toys like anal beads and a dildo and would abuse his asshole while Jacob was blowing him. He also had an armpit fetish and Jacob let him rub his cock in his pits and cum on the dark hair in them. 

One day, they were both lying in Ian’s bed. They faced each other from opposite ends of the bed, with Ian propped against the headboard and Jacob against the footboard. Jacob had just pumped a righteous load up Ian’s ass and Ian’s smooth chest was sticky with his own spunk. 

“I wanna tell you something,” Ian said.

Jacob shrugged. “Sure.”

“I have this fantasy…”

“Oh yeah? What?”

“Well… I kinda want to do a threesome. With you and another guy.”

“Huh,” said Jacob. “Got another guy in mind?”

“No. We’d have to find someone.” Ian met Jacob’s eyes. “Would you be into it?”

“Sure. I think it’d be fucking hot if we found the right third.”

“I want something very particular though.”

“Tell me.”

“I want two cocks up my ass at once. I wanna get DPed.”

“Dammmmmn,” Jacob breathed. “You ever done that before?”

“No. But I think about it all the time. About what it would be like to have two guys fucking me at once. Guess that makes me a slut.”

“It sounds awesome to me. And it makes you a horny college dude, not a slut.”

“Pretty much the same thing, I guess.”

They laughed as Jacob considered who they might get to complete their trio. The first guy who came to mind was Noah, one of the brothers who had a room down the hall from them. He had dirty blond hair and a pretty tight body from hours of cycling and rock climbing. He was always talking about tits and pussy and fucking chicks, but Jacob’s gaydar tending to ping around him and he thought Noah might be about two beers away from sucking dick. Once, he had gone into the media room downstairs and Noah had been watching a porn featuring some bleach-blonde bitch with big hooters fingering her clit in close-up. He had his hand down the front of his sweatpants when Jacob came in, an obvious erection tenting the fabric.

“Sorry,” Jacob said. “Is the movie good?”

Noah laughed. “Sure. You can watch too if you want.”

Jacob sat down at the opposite end of the couch from Noah. “Sure I can catch up on the plot?”

“I think so,” Noah grinned. “This whore has fucked the pool boy and the plumber and she’s waiting on the cable guy.”

Soon the cable guy showed up. He was a tall and dark Italian stud and thirty seconds later the woman was bent over the kitchen island, taking his oversized dick in her twat. Jacob glanced over and could see Noah surreptitiously stroking his cock through his sweats. Jacob made sure Noah glanced his way, then he started rubbing his crotch as well. 

“Pretty hot scene, huh?” Jacob asked. 

“Yeah,” Noah answered. “I like blondes with big tits. Doesn’t matter if they’re fake.”

“I see that. It’s okay; you can rub one out if you want. I don’t care.”

Jacob thought maybe Noah blushed a little – it was hard to tell in the dimly-lit room – but a few seconds later, he put his hand back down the inside of this pants. A few seconds after that, he tucked the waistband under his nuts and his dick popped out. He started slowly stroking it, eyes glued to the sex on the screen. 

Jacob took a careful glance at Noah’s meat from the other end of the couch. He was packing some pretty serious heat; more than Jacob would have expected. His cock looked to be about seven inches long and it was pretty fucking thick. He also had a full nest of brownish-blond pubes. The sight of the surprisingly big serving of frat meat made Jacob extra hard. He unzipped his shorts and brought his penis out to play as well. He started jerking, pretending to be absorbed in the action on the TV. That seemed to embolden Noah and he began to pump himself harder and faster. Just then the guy in the porno pulled out of the blond and shot his load all over her breasts. That seemed to be too much for Noah; with a grunt and a muttered, “Shit!”, he blew his wad and gooey cum splattered his gray sweatpants and the hem of his T-shirt. 

He jumped up and duck-walked across the den to the bathroom to clean himself up, giving Jacob a nice view of his taut bare cheeks, dusted with a little golden fur at the base towards his crack. Once Noah was in the bathroom, Jacob finished himself off, catching his own load in a handkerchief from his pocket. He slipped out of the TV room thinking it might be fun to play with Noah more, but he was a closet case and trying to get him to fuck an ass at all, let alone at the same time as another guy, was probably going to be more trouble than it was worth. 

Besides, Jacob knew who he really wanted the third guy to be. It was just a matter of setting it up. 

I hadn’t heard from Jacob in a month or so. We’d texted a few times since he went away to college and we’d hooked up when he came home for the long Labor Day weekend. I’d started teaching him about sex with men on his eighteenth birthday several months ago, and he was a star pupil. By the end of his last summer before college, he had gained a lot of experience and skill. In a short period of time, he’d gone from a curious guy without much experience to a fuck machine who knew what he wanted and how to get it. I was thirteen years older than him, but he liked the older/younger dynamic and appreciated being with someone more seasoned. For my part, of course I was flattered someone so young, virile, and attractive wanted to be with me and his supple young body provided intense physical pleasure. But as he got busier with being a college freshman, the contact became more irregular. 

One day in late fall, my phone buzzed with a message from him. U around this weekend?

Should be, I texted back.

Good. Coming home for a couple days and wondered if you’d be up for a little adventure.  

What kind of adventure?

There was a pause before he responded. It’s a surprise. But be sure to carb up, Eric. LOL. See u Friday!

Oh boy. There was really no telling what he had in mind, but I be lying if I said my dick didn’t twitch a little thinking about the possibilities. I’d started seeing someone casually a couple of months before, but we weren’t exclusive, so I had no qualms about indulging my teenage fuck buddy on his visit home. 

It was a busy week, so Friday arrived before I knew it. Jacob texted he’d be stopping by around nine.

Ready to tell me what we’re up to? I’d asked.

U’ll see was his text back.

So just a few minutes after nine, I heard movement out on the front porch and the doorbell sounded. I went to answer it and saw Jacob standing on the front porch with another young man. This guy was a strikingly handsome Asian about the same age as Jacob, with thick black hair and perfect features. They both had on jeans and T-shirts and it was obvious Jacob had been working out some. His chest and arms had more definition that when I’d last seen him. The guy with him was also in good shape – a little beefier than Jacob and filling out his shirt and faded jeans very nicely indeed. 

I opened the door for them. Jacob breezed on in and planted a kiss on me while taking my crotch in his hand and giving it a little tug. 

“Eric, meet Ian,” he said. “Ian, this is Eric. He’s the guy who took my cherry and taught me how to screw.”

Ian grinned. “So I guess I owe you a thanks. Jacob is one talented top.”

“Oh, so you guys are… a couple?” I asked.

Jacob shrugged. “We’re roommates and we fuck a lot. Other than that, we don’t label it.”

“Sure,” I said. “So what was the plan for tonight?”

“Well…,” Jacob drawled. “Ian here has a little fantasy. And I thought maybe you could help out with it.” 

“What exactly are we talking about here?”

Ian put his hands in his pockets and looked a little sheepish. “See, I’ve always had this fascination with the idea of two guys. Two dicks in me at once.”

“Oh,” I said. “So, like a spit-roast or something? You suck one of us while the other fucks you?”

“No,” said Ian. “Two dicks in my ass at once. Double penetration.”

“Oh,” I said again. 

“I told Ian it sounded hot,” Jacob said. “And I thought maybe you’d already done it sometime.”

“No,” I said. “I’ve done a lot of stuff, but not that.” I could barely believe this was happening to me. Two young studs offering easy sex with a kinky edge. I’d have been lying if I’d said I wasn’t getting hard from the idea. I already knew Jacob was a sexy little fuck and Ian was smoking hot too. I found myself staring at the bulge in his jeans and wondering what it would be like to split his asshole with Jacob.

“Think you want to try?” asked Ian.

“Of course he does,” said Jacob, coming over to me for another kiss and running his hand up under my polo shirt. He pulled it up and over my head and ran his fingers through the patch of auburn fur between my pecs. He loved my chest hair.

“What’s life without new experiences?” I asked. “Gentlemen, let’s take this party to the bedroom.”

We moved down the hall to my master suite and all of us stood at the foot of the bed. Jacob and Ian pulled off their T-shirts so we were all bare-chested. Ian had nice nark nipples the size of quarters and beautiful, smooth skin. Jacob had gained a little definition in his abs over the last couple of months and the dark treasure trail under his navel was more pronounced. Ian and Jacob moved to each other and began to make out as they pinched each other’s nipples. They were full-on tongue-kissing passionately and it was obvious they turned each other on. Their boners were stretching the crotches of their jeans.

Jacob undid the button on Ian’s jeans and they dropped to the floor. His boxer briefs quickly followed and he was naked. Jacob sank to his knees and took Ian’s erection in his hand. There was already a drop of precum glistening on the tip of his dick, which Jacob licked off. Then he swallowed the rest of Ian’s meat, which grew very thick towards the base.

My cock was steel-hard watching these two young studs go at it, so I shucked my pants and underwear as well and began to masturbate while watching them. Jacob was giving Ian’s knob a proper slobbing while massaging his low-hanging testicles. Ian reached his hand toward my crotch, inviting me to join them. I walked over to stand beside him and he took my thick six-incher in his hands and began to stroke me. I ran my hand down his back and cupped his firm, meaty asscheek. 

“Yeah, man,” he said. “Slap my ass for me.”

I began to knead and spank his beautiful buns while he tugged my johnson and Jacob gave him a world-class blowjob. After a few minutes, Jacob backed off Ian’s dick and stood up, yanking off the rest of his clothes so that all three of us were stark naked. 

“Somebody work my dick,” Jacob begged. “I’m so fucking horny.” 

I moved quickly to comply and swallowed his smooth, neatly circumcised shaft. I noticed his pubes were closely trimmed like mine, in contrast to Ian’s thick tangle of black bush. I grabbed Jacob’s taut buns and squeezed them tightly, driving his hips forward and his cock deeper in my mouth. He put his hands on the sides of my head and face-fucked me, assaulting the back of my throat with his teenage flesh rocket.

Ian stood beside Jacob and took his right hand from my head and brought it to his mouth. He sucked and licked Jacob’s pointer finger and got it good and wet with his spit. Then he turned and bent over, guiding his roommate’s finger into his butthole. So Jacob was in mansex heaven, pumping his dick in and out of my mouth while pistoning his finger in and out of Ian’s ass.

The air was thick with the sounds of men being satisfied. I mewed my pleasure at the taste and thickness of Jacob’s penis, while he moaned softly from the feel of my active tongue working him over. Ian grunted his approval of Jacob inserting a second finger into his rump.

Finally, Ian stood. “It’s time to get what I came for,” he said. “I brought some lube.”

He went over to his jeans, his rock-hard dick pointing the way. He pulled a tube of Glide out of one of the pockets and took it to the bed. I got off Jacob’s penis and we stood, watching Ian. He positioned himself in the center of the mattress on his back, parallel to the headboard, and pulled his knees towards his chest, then spread his legs a little, displaying his cunt for our inspection. It was a deep pink with fine black hairs around it and a few folds of looser skin that told me he had been well-fucked.

I nudged Jacob. “Looks like you’ve been getting a good workout.”

“Just wait ‘til you see how it feels,” he told me. 

We moved closer to the bed and I confess, I was a little uncertain exactly how this would go down. Fortunately, Ian had been dreaming of this and planning for it and he took charge.

“Lie on your back,” he told Jacob, “and let me get on you reverse-cowboy.” As Jacob got into position, Ian put a generous glob of lube on his fingers and then coated his hole with it, inside and out. He tossed the tube to Jacob then, who slathered the slick gel on his throbbing cock. Then Ian threw his left leg across Jacob’s torso, straddling him with his back to Jacob’s face and me standing in front of him. He raised his hips up and tucked Jacob’s cock under him and positioned it right on his pucker. I had a front-row seat as Ian sank down and Jacob’s meat disappeared quickly until only his smooth, plump balls remained visible.

Ian threw his head back in ecstasy at the penetration, then began to bounce up and down a little, riding Jacob and creating a slick sucking sound as the lube slid between their flesh. He pushed the lube over to the side of the bed towards me. “Get ready,” he said.

I popped the top and quickly coated my tool. The view in front of me and the cool wetness of the lube nearly made me come on the spot.

Ian stopped moving and leaded back a little. “Spread your legs out as far as you can,” he told Jacob. Once Jacob had done so, Ian looked at me. “Put the head of your dick right on the base of Jacob’s. Move it around until your lube is good and warm too. Then try to slide your dick up the underside of his shaft.”

I moved into place, walking on my knees until I was right between Jacob’s knees. I pointed my cock down a little and pressed against Jacob’s ballbag, then up to the base of his shaft, feeling the slight rasp of hairs there. Then I moved it around as Ian had instructed, warming the lube and feeling the heat they had already generated. 

I began to apply a little pressure and tried to insert my cock between Ian’s ring and Jacob’s shaft. I frankly didn’t know if it would work, but Ian was so ready and the lube was so slick that I felt my head pop through and there we were, two cocks up one ass. Ian released a moan of intense feeling.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Fuck yes, it’s awesome,” he said. “Push it all the way in.” He leaned back a little further, almost resting on Jacob’s chest. I slid forward a little more and felt my shaft inching along Jacob’s length. It was an intense sensation – the heat of Ian’s manpussy stretched so tightly around us that I could feel his pulse, plus the feeling of my frenulum rubbing over Jacob’s penis. It was two distinct stimuli, different but oh so complimentary. A moment later, I had completely entered, my balls resting against Jacob’s as Ian’s colon was stretched to max capacity.

Ian began to rock back and forth, gently at first as he learned to manage keeping two dicks in him at once, then more strenuously as he got the hang of it. Underneath him, Jacob began to thrust a little, pushing in deeper and creating even more friction against my shaft. I began my own movements, trying to reach every corner of Ian’s willing snatch. 

“You good down there, buddy?” I asked Jacob with a grin. He bent his head around a little so he could see me. His hair was tousled, his eyes darkened with lust and libido. 

“Goddamn amazing,” he said.

Ian’s eyes were squeezed shut in a daze of sexual joy. He was precumming considerably – apparently Ian was quite a leaker – so I fisted his meat and began to stroke him as he bobbed up and down and back and forth on the twin cocks stuffed inside him. “Unh, unh, unh, unh,” he repeated over and over as the intensity of our three-way fuck built. 

Something like that can’t last too long, because of the physical toll and the sheer surge of hormones. Soon, Jacob started to make the noises that I knew from experience meant his orgasm was near. His breathing picked up into a pant and soon he was nearly yelling, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, ohfuckohfuckohfuck!” A moment later, I felt his cock spasm and suddenly there was a whole new heat as his load coated Ian’s insides. Ian reached his point of no return just at that moment and his incredibly thick, heavy load shot out on my hand and his stomach. That put me over the edge and I released as well, adding my seed to Ian’s ass garden.

We were all spent and collapsed in a heap. My cock slipped out of Ian first, quickly followed by Jacob’s and then a river of cum that made the bedroom smell like a bleach bottle. We had really given Ian’s twat a thorough coat of paint. 

“Fucking shit,” gasped Ian. “Two heads really are better than one.” 

As time went on, I had less and less contact with Jacob. He was completely absorbed in college life, as he was supposed to be, and he and Ian continued their relationship, sometimes inviting other men to join them. 

My own dating life improved when I met a man my age who became a constant companion, providing all the friendship, affection, and amazing sex I could ask for. 

Occasionally, though, my phone would ping with a text from Jacob when he was visiting. We would meet up, sometimes in his special place in the woods by the stream where we had shared a memorable early encounter, and a couple of times in hotels. We would fuck vigorously, sharing new tricks and ideas we had gained in our individual experiences. We had started as teacher and student but by then we were on equal footing. It was purely physical and afterwards we would go back to our separate lives, knowing that the joys we had shared would enrich our other experiences.