Owen's 18th year

by Loki66320798

11 Mar 2022 2483 readers Score 9.0 (21 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Cummy Wednesday

It had only been a few days since Owen, Brad and Lee had explored each others bodies, with slight experimentation which was going to open things up to new ways to play, and to open up owen in future too, if he has his way.

On the Sunday, owen had played football, and then met lee in the afternoon. The scent and taste of Owen’s sweaty feet from football meant lee had given him three loads. Lee had also used one of Owen’s as lube making his daily total 4 for the day.

On the Monday, Dwayne wasn’t on site, meaning owen was deprived of any fun encounters.


On the Tuesday, owen had waited near the meet spot for Paul, but he hadn’t shown up.


On the Wednesday however, Paul came to site for a surprise visit, though not until nearly 4 in the afternoon.

Paul was always reserved, acting as if he had never done anything with owen, in spite of owen having sucked his off multiple times now.

It was a weird set up. Owen would greet Paul by the meet-up spot, and they would have a general chat, about work and paul would ask how his relationship with his ex girlfriend was. Owen would remind him that they hadn’t seen each other for quite a while now, but would tell Paul he was having fun, and happy.

Paul would then disappear into his office, and roughly 5 minutes later, he’d head to the communal bathroom, known to have a glory hole. It had been on site for as long as anyone had known, even before owen had gotten to site, meaning someone else was also satisfying the guys on the site at times. That’s part of the reason owen was able to get away with his and Paul’s hook ups, as Paul had plausible deniability, as he couldn’t see who was sucking his cock.

However owen had tried hiding his voice in the past, to ask Paul about fucking instead, but no would always be the answer.

Owen headed over to the bathrooms and waited in the connecting cubicle.


Right on schedule, almost 5 minutes Paul’s 9 inch cock appeared through the cut out.

Owen only knew it was Paul from his unique work boots, and it always turned him on that Paul chose him, as opposed to anyone else.

Owen licked and sucked Paul’s cock for almost 15 minutes before he was gifted with a thick heavy load, which may have been days old. Paul kept fucking Owen’s mouth even after cumming, forcing him to swallow it, as it hit the back of his throat with each extra thrust from Paul.

Owen didn’t gag, and had quite a good reflex, but had been thinking about saving the load for later if he could have.

No sooner than Owen had cleaned Paul’s thick cock, it was withdrawn, and the stall door was unlocked, and Paul hurriedly left the bathroom.

Owen sat there, crouched on the floor in just his top and his trainers, as his trackies and boxers had been removed and folded on the closed toilet.


Owen heard the door as Paul left, and then heard the stall door close.

Owen looked down at the floor to identify the new occupant, but all he saw was a set of dark grey, thick socks.

Someone clearly didn’t want to be identified.

The unidentified new comer pushed their cock through the gap, and owen was no wiser for who this could be.

Owen guessed this cock was about 5 inches, and was slender like brads. It was half the size of brads, but was shaped for easy access, and would slip in with minimal help if owen knew who he was…

“I’d heard there was another cock sucker on site. Bet you thought nobody knew about you in here didn’t you” said the voice.

Owen was lost for words so the stranger continued.

“Don’t worry, we protect our own, and take care of each other, so you can take care of me and whoever else you want, and nobody will say a thing about you not doing your assigned tasks”


Owen got the hint, and moved closer to the strangers cock, and licked the tip, then the underside of the shaft.

He kissed the visible helmet of the new cock, and licked under the foreskin on the cock in front of him. Owen leant forwards and started to suck the cock in front of him.

The stranger moaned and moved closer to the partition wall.

Bobbing up and down on the new cock, owen wondered to himself what the cum tasted like, or how long this guy could last.

The stranger moved back from the wall leaving just their helmet poking through the gap, almost bringing Owen’s face to the gap. Owen was engrossed in the cock, and wasn’t expecting the stranger to fully withdraw their cock.

“That should be nice and wet” they said “I want the arse”

Owen wasn’t sure what to do. He didn’t even know this persons name, or even what they looked like, and he’d already sucked their cock. Should he go all in?

“Don’ you want this cock to add to your cum collection?” Asked the stranger.

Owen decided to go for it, oblivious to the fact that the stranger seemed to know he liked to get cum in any way he could. Though maybe he was just assuming.

Owen spat on his hand and smeared the saliva over his hole. He spat again and this time fingered some inside so ease the cocks access. He turned around and placed his arse in front of the opening, his cheeks pressed slightly against the wall. He pulled his cheeks apart slightly and felt the tip of the strangers cock graze over his holes entrance. With one good thrust, the stranger had 3 of their 5 inches inside Owen’s hole. Owen gasped, and pushed back, demanding the rest of the cock be pushed inside of him. Owen hadn’t taken anything since Sunday, not even his own fingers until mere moments ago yet he was already pushing right the way down the shaft and could feel the strangers trimmed pubes tickle his cheeks.

The stranger thrust with increased power, almost expecting his cock to get deeper, and bottomed out. Owen enjoyed the feeling of this new cock exploring his hole and throb in unison with Owen’s subtle squeezes and the caress of his walls against this cock.

The stranger pulled back and started to give owen deeper longer thrusts, pulling 4 inches out and then slamming them back into the needy bottoms hole. Owen matched the momentum and was tightening his holes grip as the cock pulled out, and then as the cock got ready to renter him, he would relax until it was fully embedded back in him.

The stranger was in ecstasy and suddenly he let out a guttural bellow, and flooded Owen’s hole. His cock throbbed and twitched, pumping spurt after spurt of cum inside his hole. Owen was in shock how full he was getting from one load.

The stranger withdrew his cock and looked at the opening, seeing Owen’s hole pressed right against it, slightly agape from the excercise and cum running back out of it, as owen twitched and tried to tighten his muscles back up quickly to retain as much as he could.


“Fuck, that was incredible” said the stranger. “George you’ve got to try this”

Owen heard a set of boots, as if they had climbed down from something.

Owen pulled back from the opening so he was out of sight, and watched as a huge thick 9 inch cock replaced the 5 inch pole which had been there before.

Owen looked down, and saw a set of unmarked boots, completely new, so that would narrow it down he thought, when he tried to discover who was the owner of the cock.

The new guy, owen assumed, was using a false name, as there were no George’s on their building crew. George, bucked his hips enticingly, but said nothing.

“Don’t you want this cock, boy?” Said the stranger, and ‘George’ bucked his hips again. Owen looked at the cock, and was more in awe than anything. He reached out and couldn’t even get his hand around the shaft, it was so thick.

Owen jerked the cock a few times, and then got confused when it was taken away.

“George didn’t come here for a hand job, or a blow job, he wants to fuck” said the stranger, “so if you want it, present that arse. You’ve got a 7 day load filling you up, and George here hasn’t cum in almost as long”

Open heard one of the 2 men spit, and moments later, ‘George’s’ cock was replaced with a light coating of saliva.

“Look George is so keen to fuck you he’s even lubed up” said the stranger, and he chuckled.

Owen was deliberating - should he let another stranger fuck him, the second writhing 30 minutes, or should he say no? These guys had obviously found out about him, and if he satisfied them, could he get more guys to visit him?

‘George’s’ cock throbbed and owen thought it swelled slightly as the blood pumped through it.

‘If I can take this, that dildo should be no trouble’ thought owen, and he decided to go for it. After all, this was definitely an experience. One which he might be able to orchestrate again if he could figure out who these 2 guys were.


Owen turned and pulled his cheeks apart and backed towards the opening in the wall. He felt ‘George’s’ thick cock press against his hole, and he strained as it stretched at his entrance. Owen had an idea and he pushed out a small amount of cum, and at the same time, pushed back on the monstrous cock head. Cum was pushed over the helmet of the giant size cock, and owen felt his hole stretch wider than ever before. He breathed deeply and was just managing to take the mushroom head of this new cock, when ‘George’s’ cock throbbed and his mushroom head expanded in Owen’s struggling entrance. Owen gasped and moaned, the first sound which had escaped his lips since the whole encounter began.

“Sounds like someone likes your cock ‘George’ eh” said the stranger

The helmet reduced in size slightly as the cock stopped throbbing, and the slight stretching had allowed owen to back up down the cock. He was maybe 2 inches down the cock, but all he knew was that he wasn’t at the base yet. Owen rocked his hips slightly. He’d go slow, but we wasn’t going to be defeated by this monster cock.


‘George’ knew that his cock was his blessing and his curse, but he found that guys were more eager to try and take the whole thing, though very few ever got more than halfway. He was impressed by the ease owen seemed to be taking his cock. He had also developed some tricks to help guys adjust to the his girth. He consciously made his cock throb again, stretching owen more, so that as he relaxed he could slide a little further down the member.

Owen bobbed up and down the short part of the length that he had taken so far, and was glad this guy was being patient with him. Clearly this wasn’t another pigheaded fuck boy that wanted to seed him and didn’t give to shits about if owen had a good time or not. Owen pushed back hard as the cock was at his first inner ring, and he felt the ‘George’ throb at that precise moment too. Owen cried out in partial pain, but with a wave of pleasure coursing through him. The cock was doing something to him and was hitting every pleasure point on his hole at the same time. It was too much and he shot his load vigorously. His hole twitched and tightened and gripped ‘George’s’ cock tightly in a vicelike grip. The tighter owen gripped ‘George’s’ cock, the more it throbbed. It was almost an infinite pleasure loop for them both. Owen barely had the time to think between the waves of pleasure taking over his body. But with the short time between waves of pleasure, he had managed to cup his hand under his erupting cock, and catch the majority of his cum load.

Now like someone possessed, he moved his hand behind him and smothered his own load over ‘Gerorge’s’ cock, and pushed back with all his might. He felt ‘George’ slowly sink inside of him, inch by inch, until he felt ‘George’s’ pubes graze his cheeks. He had finally taken the whole thing, and it had only almost cost him the ability to stand on his own legs. He had done it, he had taken the full length.

Now came the real challenge, surviving the thrusts which followed.


‘George’ was impressed. He was balls deep through the wall, and this teenage had just done what many others, in far better/easier positions, had failed to do. The more he thought about it the more his cock throbbed, and twitched and he could feel Owen’s legs giving way, only for him to regain his composure moments later. ‘George’ wanted to have this boy laying down, so he could fuck him easier, and perhaps even kiss him, but that wasn’t the plan. And it wasn’t possible. At least not yet.


Owen braced himself for what came next, and started a slow move up the shaft. He didn’t go all the way but enough so that 4 if not 5 inches would be drilled back into him. Here he was fucking himself on a strangers cock, and he was so hard, he thought he might explode again. Owen moved back down the thick throbbing piece and as soon as his cheeks touched the wall, he started to move off it again. He started to build a slow momentum, and all the while he could feel he engorged helmet burrowing it’s way through him, followed by the thickest cock he had ever taken.

Once owen had moved up and down the cock 10 more times, ‘George’ decided he could start to move himself. Now as owen moved away, so did he. As owen slid back down his cock, he pushed it back into him, building speed and thrusts. Owen could he heard groaning in sheer pleasure and muttering under his breath “don’t stop, fuck me. Don’t stop. Fuck me.” This gave ‘George’ all the encouragement he needed. He sped up again and started to fuck owen through the wall. The stranger stood there in awe, so turned on, and getting hard again at the sight of his buddy’s thick cock going to town.

The stranger wanted to see the aftermath, and was definitely going to make sure this happened again.


Owen was pushing against the opposite wall with one hand, and holding the toilet roll dispenser with the other to brace himself for ‘George’s’ thrusts. He’d had to stop moving himself as the overwhelming pleasure was too much and he thought his legs might soon give way.

‘George’ was now pulling most of the way back out of owen, stopping as he would feel Owen’s entrance on the helmet of his raging hard cock, and then he would plow back in, in deep hard thrusts.

His friend the stranger was jerking his cock, and had precum visibly dripping from the end of his cock.

With one more thrust ‘George’ hit his limit and he started to empty his balls into owen. The force of his cum and the throbbing of his cock deep inside owen, caused him to have another anal orgasm, and also to shoot his load a second time, this time all over the floor and his shoes.

Owen braced himself whilst he waited for his hole to stop twitching, and before ‘George’ pulled out.

“The was so hot I think I’m gonna cum again” said the stranger.

Owen just leaned there against the wall as his hole was relived of its intruder. He thought that cum was going to flood from his hole, but ‘George’ had planted the seed so deep, he only felt a light stickiness around his now gaping hole. His hole was not completely agape to the thickness of ‘George’s’ cock, but was gaping at about the size of a 50 pence piece.

Yet as owen just adjusted to the emptiness, the stranger reinserted their cock. Owen had come this far and needed the rest to happen now.

With just 4 thrusts inside Owen’s opened hole, the stranger planted another load, and then as he withdrew, he watched as half of his seed rushed back out of owen as his holes muscles tried to close and retain the cum.


A few moments later owen heard the stall door and what sounded like the 2 men leave. As they got to the door, the stranger called back

“Great fuck owen, ‘George’ and I will look forward to seeing you on the site again in a few weeks time”

Owen stood there in shock, his arse twitching, covered and filled with cum, and his legs like jelly.

The fact that they knew him by name had startled him, and they had divulged that they were somewhat regular on site. They had said in a few weeks, which owen assumed to be 2 or 3, but then the job only had builders, plasterers and electricians on site at the moment.

Owen would take the time to recover, thankful that lunches were flexible, and generally between 60 and 90 minutes. Hopefully they’d all think he was having a late lunch before finishing.


15 minutes later, owen had managed to get himself dressed and leave the stalls, and he was now starting to scout round the site.

There was a gap where 2 vans had recently left for the day, but otherwise the site was full of around 30 other workers. He walked past the canteen, and saw that 3 of the 5 lads in the canteen all had clean new boots on.

All in all owen could count 5 new sets of boots, any of who could be ‘George’ if he hadn’t just left in one of the 2 missing vans. Owen was turned on by the mystery, but also annoyed at not being in control.

At the same time, it was a hot story, and he knew that after Brads initial concern when he would tell him later, that Brad would also be turned on.


*****


When owen had gotten home, it was to Brads house instead of his own.

He always went to brads on a Wednesday, but he needed to tell him what had happened.

Owen saw it as an achievement, taking that huge cock, but also, wanted to make sure Brad didn’t think less of him for having let 2 strangers unload in him a total of 3 times.


Brad lived with his mother, and whilst brat attended college, his mother was a manager of a superstore and needed to work whenever she was required. Wednesday just happened to be her late shift, which meant Brad and owen could be alone and as intimate as they wanted without fear of interruption, or just together in their own little worlds.

Brad answered the door in a pair of Nike shorts and a tshirt, and pulled owen inside by his big chunky coat. The two teenagers kissed and hugged and owen removed his coat and his work boots and the 2 headed upstairs to brads bedroom.


Once Brad had closed the door, and sat on the bed, owen propped himself up, and began to relay to Brad the days events.

Brad sat there open mouthed, and was silent throughout the tale. As soon as owen was finished, Brad started asking a myriad of questions, such as did he really not know who they were, how did they know about owen, was he hurt, was he forced, and do they need to go to the police?

Owen responded that he really had no ideas, even after his brief checks on the site. He didn’t know how they knew his name, but would try to discover that going forwards. He wasn’t hurt, or forced to do anything he wouldn’t have done, as he was in a spot specifically made for getting off, but he wanted to know these individuals more. Owen shook his head at the last question and said no. The stranger had cum in him a second time without warning, but also, he’d felt so turned on that he needed to express himself. He also needed to share this with Brad as a foundation rule of their relationship, if and when owen hooked up.


Owen looked at Brad, and waited for him to say something.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“It was amazing”

“Would you do it again”

“I will if I can find them again”

“Can I join in”

“Every time” laughed owen.

“I want to see” said Brad, and he rubbed his hard cock through his shorts.

Owen had been waiting for this, and immediately removed his trackies, and his top, climbed onto all fours and Brad could already see a slight patch of cum on his boxers, where owen had leaked on his way home. Brad watched as owen peeled his boxers over his hips, and down over his plump cheeks. His boxers dropped down his thighs, and fell into the crease of his knees.

Brad could smell the cum on owen and he leant forwards and bit owen lightly on his left arse cheek. Brad stuck out his tongue, and it slid straight inside owen. Immediately Brad could taste the cum which had filled owen only hours before, and he placed both hands on Owen’s cheeks and pulled them apart. Owen’s hole gaped slightly and Brad inserted his tongue as far up owen as it could go. Brad lapped at Owen’s hole for minutes, as owen Moaned into the pillows.

After Brad had obtained what he thought was a sizeable amount of cum (it was maybe a third of the strangers load) Brad pulled back, and stared at owens hole being pulled apart. He then moved his right hand down, and started to caress Owen’s cock and balls.

With his left hand he spat on his fingers and rubbed them over owens wet hole, and slipped 2 fingers in with almost no resistance. He curled and scissored his fingers, feeling owens slick insides, and then inserted a third finger. Owen bucked his hips slightly, and started to fuck himself on brads fingers.

“Damn, your hole can’t get enough can it?”

Owen pulled forwards and then forcefully pushed back, sliding down brads fingers from tip to knuckle in seconds. Brad removed his hand from owens cock, and awkwardly moved his shorts down to release his free balling cock. It bounced as it was released, and all the while owen was using brads fingers as a fuck toy. Brad inserted a fourth finger to test owens holes resistance, and he felt his lovers hole tense and relax, showing owen had plenty of control over his arse. Apparently following his earlier work out, his hole was more ‘elastic’ than he had thought previously.


With his cock released, and his boyfriend bent over with his arse presented in the air, Brad removed his fingers and spat on his hand. Using the combination of owens own juices, his own saliva and what cum had come out of owen, Brad slickened his cock, and positioned it at owens entrance. The tip popped inside easily and Brad sank his cock into owen, inch by inch, slowly, until he was just over 6 inches inside, and he could feel owens walls start to adjust and grip at his cock. Brad was impressed and turned on with how deep he had gotten in on the first thrust.

The cum deep inside owen provided plenty of slickness, and within 3 more thrusts Brad was now 8 inches inside owen. Brad was overcome with a dominance and slapped owens arse, making his hole grip around his cock, and relax, in a sensation like it was sucking his cock. Owen hadn’t expected this, and decided he would get his own back. Owen subtly removed his phone from next to him, and selected lee on Snapchat.

‘Come to brads. House is free. Loaded and willing to share.’ He snapped a photo of Brad burried in his arse and sent it with a wink emoji. ‘Side door not locked’

Brad saw owen with his phone and thought they were being kinky, so he grabbed his own and started to film from his own perspective.

Brad pulled his long cock from owen and zoomed in on owens hole which had started to release cum from his depths, having been disturbed. He thrust deep and made owen moan and groan as his whole 10 inch cock hit owen at depths which even ‘George’ had not quite managed to reach when thrusting deep with his girthy cock. Brads cock had a solid cum halo around it, and owen could feel some of the earlier cum running down his inner thigh.

Brad went to town on owen, who just bent over and took it. Brad plowed him deep and thrusted hard and fast, in a way that owen loved when he was in a fully submissive state. He slapped owens cheeks a few more times to get him to tense around his cock. Owen clamped his hole around brads cock, and showed him that despite his days activity, he could still tighten up as much as always, but that by relaxing, showed also that his hole had also clearly been stretched out today, and ravaged in such a way owen was in ecstasy.

Brad put his hands on the small of owens back, making him arch more, and started to pile drive his boys hole at an impressive rate. Owen was getting deep thrusts of 7 and 8 inches at a time, with Brad either not fully pulling out, or not fully inserting his cock on alternate thrusts. His speed increased and he grunted and leaned forward to kiss the back of owens neck as he planted his seed deep in his lovers hole. He kept thrusting and churned the cum in owen, and continued pounding away at owens hole. He stayed hard and just kept plowing owen for over 5 minutes, which was one of brads desirable skills - that he could stay hard, long after he had shot his load.

Owen was enjoying the session so much, but missed the girth that had forced him so open only hours ago.

He slid his arm underneath himself, reached behind himself, and forced 2 fingers inside himself, alongside brads solid cock.

Brad felt owens hole stretch to accommodate the new addition, and he slammed his cock balls deep in owen to make sure he felt every inch.

Owen gasped, but flexed his fingers inside himself, grazing against brads cock, and started to work them in and out at the same time.

Considering that they had gone in dry, owen was surprised how wet they quickly became.


Both Owen and Brad were so engrossed in each other and the experience, that neither of them heard Lee come in downstairs. They also didn’t hear as he climbed the stairs, or even as he stood in the doorway getting hard. It was only when he released his belt, to drop his trousers, that either owen or Brad acknowledged he was even there.

“You’re late” said owen

“I’m not normally invited to Wednesday’s” replied lee

“He’s full, and fully stretched out” said Brad, gesturing towards owen, who was still fingering his hole whilst brads cock sat in his hole unmoving, following the interruption.

“How full” asked Lee, curiously?

“2 BIG loads and a third, from work today. Our boys popular it seems, and also famous on site, as they knew him, it he didn’t know them”

“Did you not even try to get any names, you filthy whore” joked lee, with a slightly serious edge to his question.

“The first one no, the second one ‘George’, apparently” said owen.

“Well that’s something. I take it you had a good time?”

“His cock was huge” grinned owen

“How stretched out is he?” Asked lee, which turned owen on, as if he was some sort of sexual object.

In response and in perfect unison, owen withdrew his fingers and Brad withdrew his cock, presenting owens gaping hole, the perfect replica of the thickness of brads cock.

Brad took 3 fingers and pushed them inside owen, who rocked back and forth on them, still in a state of sexual overload. Just like owens before, brads fingers went in dry, and came out slick with cum, anal juice and whatever saliva had been spat into owens hole throughout the day.

Brad inserted a fourth finger, which owen took with very little difficulty.

To prove a point, Brad ticked his thumb under his 4 fingers which curled within owen, and started to push his hand inside owen.


Owen had never been fisted. He’d watched videos of other guys being fisted, as seemed to be a growing trend in the twinks online, but never really expressed any interest in the activity. Yet here he was, taking half of brads hand with relative ease, and now he knew why it was so popular.

Owen bucked his hips and pushed back on the his hand and felt the strain on his hole as brads hand just past the base of brads thumb joint.


Lee stepped out of his trousers and pulled his work shirt over his head and threw it in a heap. He pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them, and peeled his socks off. Lee stood there naked, with his cock bouncing and throbbing in front of him.

He walked towards Brad, and placed his hand on brads shoulder, which was enough of a sign for Brad to know lee was going to take over.


Brad slowly withdrew the majority of his hand from owens hole, and stared into the openness which was a perfect blend of owens exposed pinkness, the smear of cum around his walls and the darkness showing the depths where owen had been opened up over the course of the day.

As Brad was fully removed from owen, owen turned over and rolled onto his back. He’d been at work for the whole day, and other than his ‘break’ late in the afternoon, had worked up quite a sweat. Enough that if lee peeled off his socks, he’d enjoy the sweetness of his sweat clinging to his soles.

He did exactly that, peeling his socks down and threw his sock past lees face, so that he caught their scent as they breezed past his face. The sweet musky smell of owens exposed feet made lee throb and his helmet swelled slightly.

Lee had always liked feet, since before he even knew he liked guys, which might seem weird but it was true.

He also knew how much pleasure could he conveyed through a bit of foot worship, and was waiting for the day when owen let him focus on his feet, and not just the sex. However he got owens feet if he gave owen his dick, which also meant he in turn got owens hole, and that was 3 sweet benefits for lee in his opinion.


Owen lay back, and parted his legs but kept them flat to the bed. Lee climbed between owens legs and leant in and kissed him, in a slow drawn out kiss. Owens tongue and lees battled between their lips and lee moaned into owens mouth, and he positioned his cock head near owens entrance.

Owen broke the kiss and reached across for the lube which sat on Brads bedside table whenever he was there.

“I’ve taken a lot today, and there might be plenty of cum in me somewhere, but if you’re gonna fuck me, we will need this as SOMEONE” and he looked at Brad “decided to practically fist me with my hard earned cum” Brad looked at owen as if to say ‘what the fuck’ and owen laughed

“Says the bottom boy who decided to use my hand a fucking post” replied Brad.

Owen thought about making a sarcastic quip about the size of brads cock, which at 10 inches was no small piece, but he was distracted by the sudden insertion of lees cock.

He had pumped some lube and applied a light coating to his cock, and was bored of their lover’s quarrel, and wanted to get inside owen.

Lee slowly popped the head inside owens hole, and watched as the edges of his helmet just pushed against the slightly tighter lips of owens hole, from where he had relaxed and been ‘empty’ for a few minutes.

Once his helmet had popped inside, the next 4 inches went in with almost no resistance.

Lee was halfway inside owens hole when he started to feel owens walls brushing past his cock, as he kept pushing it deeper into this cum filled cock junkie that he shared with Brad. Owen made some light moans and for the first time that evening, played with his own cock. He was rock solid and loved being the focus of both Brad and lee, and he was still riding the emotional high of being sought after by the stranger and ‘George’

At the thought of ‘George’s’ cock, owens hole involuntarily spasmed and both gripped lees cock tightly, before relaxing and trying to accommodate ‘George’.

As such lee was able to thrust his remaining inches inside owen, just in time for owens hole to constrict around lees cock and tighten.


Owen definitely felt looser, but lee could tell this was only temporary as his hole was showing new tricks to grip and massage his cock.

Lee decided to take the opportunity and placed his arms under owens hips and lift him up, to better pound at his hole.

Owen wanted to be fucked, and he wanted cum, in this cock crazed state, and he was deliberately trying to make his hole massage lees cock in an effort to get that extra load inside himself.

Lee was in no way a ‘2 pumps’ kind of top and enjoyed the sensations which were new, whilst keeping his mind on the job of giving owen a good time.

However the smell of owens sweaty feet was getting too much to resist, ans he knew that once those feet touched his lips and tongue, the time between the penetration and ejaculation would be greatly diminished.

Lee couldn’t resist, and gave in to his urges at the same time as he had just withdrawn most of his cock from owens hole. Just the tip was inside, so when he released owens hips, he dropped him onto his cock, and impaled the boy in every sense of the word. Owen let out a deep moan, having just anally swallowed almost 9 inches of cock in one motion.

With his hands free, lee brought owens legs up and then took hold of his ankles, and pressed his feet together. He took a deep inhale, from right between owens toes and let his tongue run from the heels, up one foot, and down the other. He ran his tongue underneath each of owens toes and pushed it between each of them one at a time. All the while thrusting his hips, but keeping his cock lodged deep inside owen.

He took owens meaty big toe in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, whilst inhaling deeply from the other foot.

Owen clamped down on lees cock, and consciously massaged the meaty member which was inside him.

Without any further hesitation, lee blasted his cum deep inside owen and when he had finished blazing his seed, he released owens ankles and feet looked at owen with a mischievous grin.

Lee pulled back and practically ripped his cock from owens hole, and owen felt every millimetre as his hole was gripping the cock tightly to massage out every last droplet of cum.

Lee shuffled out from between owens legs and with little effort, flipped owen onto his stomach.

He parted owens cheeks and watched as his hole bubbled with cum which had also run done his tunnel with the sudden removal of the large cock. Lee straddled owen and pointed his cock down, and brutally inserted his cock, ball deep, whilst forcing owens legs together and increasing his tightness.

Owen gasped at the sudden penetration and moaned as lee started to bounce and practically do press ups whilst simultaneously plowing owen with his still solid cock.

The sensation of yet another huge cock, and also the thought of being used in such a way was enough to push owen over the edge, and he cried out as he shot his load between him and the bed covers beneath him. Lee carried on pounding owen until long after his hole had stopped throbbing around lees cock, until Brad interjected.

“Come on mate he’s had a big day. I know he likes it rough sometimes, but he’s probably had enough”

Lee conceded just a moment too late however. Owen begged him to to stop but he had already withdrawn his cock, and following the brutal pounding in multiple positions, something had disturbed the cum store which owen had somehow hidden, and suddenly it was gushing up and out of his hole, running between his cheeks and over his balls, and onto the bed.

Owen turned back embarrassed that it looked like he had lost control, but was reassured by the open mouthed looks on both Brad and lees faces.

“The was fucking hot” said Brad.

“So hot” agreed lee. “How many people fucked you today” he asked, disbelieving that so much cum could still have been inside owen after everything, and form just 5 combined loads being released into his hole.

“4” confirmed owen. “5 loads, 4 people”

Brad clicked his phone and showed it to owen. He had just filmed lee pounding him, from the moment of the flip, and all the way up to the flood of cum which had erupted from his hole.

“It definitely looks like more” said Brad. “Maybe we can make that happen” he said thoughtfully.

“He’s not a piece of meat, or some fuck toy” growled lee, possessively.

Owen turned over, ignoring the state of himself, covered in cum

“I wanted this lee. I’ve always wanted this somehow. I want the whole damn football team to share me in the locker room. Fuck I want them to shag me on the pitch so the Refand the linesman can breed me too. Lee, I want people to want me, and I get off on it.”

Owen looked the lee with pleading eyes “please, you’ve got to get on board with this. I love you both, but this is something I want to do”

Lee looked broken, but knew the conversation well. It had happened before and would likely happen again.

“I just want to be enough. I want us to be enough” and he gestured to Brad.

Owen opened his arms and lee fell on top of him. Although lee was 6 foot 2 and built like a rugby player, he was a softy.

Brad lay down on the other side of owen and embraced them both.

“You are both enough” said owen “but a fantasy is still a fantasy. I just want enjoy my life and not think back about what I could have done in 10 or 20 years”

“Besides” added Brad, “he won’t come out to the team, so that’s not happening anyways”

Owen groaned, both from the heaviness of the conversation, and also from his hole, and his whole body aching, now he was out of the sex crazed stage he got into.

“I need a shower” said owen

“I need to change the bed” said Brad

“I need a piss” said lee and he laughed , and kissed owen, and the also Brad. Brad was slightly taken aback, but returned the kiss, and then also kissed owen.

“I’m knackered” said owen. “If you two want to fuck anymore, it might have to be with each other” he pushed both guys off of him and leaped from the bed, and with a slight cowboy walk, made his way to the shower.

Brad and lee looked at each other, and considered his words. Maybe that would be something for another day.