How I Got My Revenge

Chapter 18

Questions

We began with me on my back, and Elijah sitting on my condom-sheathed cock, while Josh stepped between my legs at the foot of the bed and slowly inserted his cock into me. Then Elijah started bouncing up and down on my shaft and moments later Josh was pistoning his cock in me. The sensation was fantastic as I began lifting upward and outward toward both Elijah’s hole and Josh’s cock simultaneously while they plunged downward and inward onto and into me. The sounds were that of a well-oiled machine. The slap of skin on skin, the grunts of force and the moans of pleasure reverberating around the room.

We were all getting close, and I suggested we reposition. Elijah positioned himself on the edge of the bed on his back, and I reinserted my cock into him. Josh then reinserted his own condom-sheathed cock into me from behind and we resumed our three-way fuck in earnest. Soon Elijah was begging me, “Fuck me, Jeremy! Harder! Pound my hole! Fuck! Fuck, yes! Fuck! I’m cumming!” Elijah’s untouched cock began spurting his seed across his chest and abs as I felt his sphincter muscle spasm around my cock. It brought me to the edge as well, and I said I’m getting close. Josh was pounding into me while licking and kissing the back of my neck. He said, “Me too!” He pulled his cock out slowly and removed his condom. I then pulled out of Elijah’s tight hole and removed my own condom. Elijah instantly dropped down on the floor in front of us with his mouth open. Josh and I stood side by side as we stroked each other’s cocks and held them toward Elijah’s face and then I felt the pulse of Josh’s cock as his sperm jetted onto Elijah’s face. That took me over the edge and my own load joined Josh’s in painting Elijah’s face in our creamy white cum. It was obvious that Elijah was enjoying every drop as he kept his mouth open the whole time with a smile. We eventually spent our loads and then helped Elijah clean up by licking the cum from his face and then sharing it between us in a three-way kiss. Once again, we piled onto the bed and cuddled for a while. We eventually ended up in Josh’s parent’s shower to clean up, but this time it was just to get cleaned up before Elijah and I had to head back home. It was bittersweet, but at the same time it filled my heart with warmth. We were no longer teammates, acquaintances, and unrealized adversaries, but friends and more. We’d figure out the more, but that would be the fun part.

Around noon we said our goodbyes, embracing each other in individual hugs and then one group hug before Elijah and I got into our cars and headed out. Elijah had to go back and say goodbye to his parents before driving back to college. I wanted to stop at my parents’ house and do one more check on things before heading back myself. We had swapped numbers and I told them I’d call them after discussing things with Carl. I rechecked the wine cellar and basement to make sure we didn’t leave any equipment behind. I didn’t need any uncomfortable question from my parents about finding anything embarrassing that we had forgotten. I then went through the rest of the house and made sure everything was ok before locking up. During the drive back, I thought of how I was going to approach things with Carl. I knew by the tone of his voice on the phone that he wasn’t too happy about how things turned out between Elijah, Josh and myself. I knew he had developed the plan we carried out because he was angry about what they’d done to me. It felt good to know that he cared so much for me. He wasn’t there to see the genuine remorse that Elijah and Josh both seemed to have at what they’d done. I needed to convince him that I truly believed them and had forgiven them because of that. I wasn’t sure if I should tell him about Elijah’s confession of having a crush on me. That might not go too well.

As I pulled up and parked, Carl came out to greet me. We embraced in a bro hug as I got out of the car. We still had to keep up appearances after all. Carl helped me unpack and then we settled down with a beer in the living room. Carl was the first to broach the subject, “So, they admitted what they did and apologized. How did it turn into a kumbaya moment?” I could tell Carl was disappointed with the results and chose my words wisely. Afterall, he had been outraged at what they had done to me, so I had to show they weren’t the monsters he had pictured them to be. I needed to show him their human side, “Carl, I went into this thinking I was teaching two scumbags a lesson. Two guys who I thought were at least my teammates, if not friends had done that to me. I was more than worried what would happen when they invited me to Josh’s. What I found were two guys who were truly sorry for what they’d done in a drunken state and wanted to do whatever they needed to do to make it up to me. I put them through a lot, and they didn’t complain once. I felt they were sincere, and I forgave them.  I really appreciated that you cared for me enough to make them pay for what they did, and they did pay. We put them through a lot. After I thought about it, I think what we did to them was just as bad if not worse than what they had done to me. It was just done out of revenge and not because of a misguided urge. If I forgave them, can’t you?” That last question caused Carl to hesitate. He looked at me as if trying to read me. He smiled slightly and said, “I trust your judgement, Jeremy, after all, you chose my sister, but let’s just say I’m going to reserve my judgement until after I’ve met them. It seems to me that you’re planning on that. Am I right?” I grinned and said, “You know me better than I thought. Yeah, I’d like you to meet them. They really turned out to be good guys. I’d like us to be friends. I hope you’ll agree once you meet them. Carl nodded, “Like I said, we’ll see. Want to grab a shower? I’m sure it was a long drive.” A shower. Fuck! I needed to tell him, “Uh, Carl? There’s something else.” Carl’s smile faded, “That doesn’t sound good. What is it?”

I began, “After the told me what they’d done and apologized, they said they’d do whatever I wanted to make it up to me. I decided to have some fun and we ended up in Josh’s bedroom. I had them sucking each other and me. I also fucked them both. They never complained once, and seemed like they were into it the whole time. After the sex and some time to catch our breath, Josh suggested we take a shower, and that his parent’s shower would accommodate all three of us. Well, we got in the shower and as I began soaping up, Elijah came up behind me and began sliding his stiff cock between my butt cheeks. At first, I thought he was joking when he asked if he could fuck me, and I laughed. He continued sliding his cock in my soaped-up crack and played with my nipples while continuing to beg me to let him fuck me. It was really feeling good, and my horniness betrayed my better judgement and I eventually let him fuck me. It didn’t dawn on me that he wasn’t wearing a condom until afterward.” Carl’s mouth was hanging open as I told him what happened, “You let him fuck you without a condom? What if he has some STD? You’re going to get tested, right?” I nodded, “Of course, but from what he says, he’s always been safe when having sex with one exception which he told me in private was when they were basically kidnapped, by us. He said he doesn’t know if his captors wore protection or not.” Carl said, “Of course we did.” I said, “Yeah, we know that, but they don’t, at least not yet.” Carl asked, “Are you sure Elijah was being honest with you?” I replied, “I don’t think he would have told me about what had happened to them, what we did to them, if he wasn’t being completely honest. He even asked me to not tell Josh what he had told me because Josh may not want anyone else to know.” Carl gave me a strange look before saying, “Sounds like this Elijah guy may have more than friendship with you in mind.” I felt my face flush and said, “He told me he repressed his feelings for me for years. He convinced himself and told Josh that I was aloof, although what he really wanted was to get closer to me. He was afraid someone would be able to tell that he liked me as more than a friend though. I’m not sure how I feel about that. I’m not sure I’ll have to worry about that though as he and Josh have grown a lot closer than best friends because of what we did with, or rather to them.” Carl grinned, “So, the tight-bodied blond boy had a secret crush on you?” I thought I was already blushing, but felt even more blood rushing into my face, “Apparently. At least that’s what he admitted to me.” Carl was teasing me, “You’re blushing. He is pretty cute, and he now knows he loves taking a cock in his little bubble-butt.” I laughed and said, “Yeah he does, and he let us know too.” Carl continued to tease me, “It also sounds like he’s starting to like fucking tight, hard, bubble-butts like yours as well.” I shook my head and said, “You really had to go there, didn’t you?” Carl continued smiling, “Yeah, I did. I think I’m beginning to like this Elijah guy already. He’s got good taste in guys.” Ok, now my face was on fire, and I just sat there with my mouth open. Carl didn’t let up though, “Jeremy, if you continue to sit there with your mouth hanging open, I may take it as an invitation.” That broke my silence. I had to smile at his remark and said, “I hadn’t intended to imply that, but now that you mention it, I have been missing that broomstick you hide in those pants.” Carl smiled and said, “I don’t hide it from you.” Carl got up and opened his shorts and let them fall to his ankles. The bulge in his tight, sexy, blue Jocky briefs was apparent. Stepping out of the shorts, Carl moved in front of me. I reached up and palmed his hardness through the cotton fabric. A wet spot immediately formed at the tip of his engorged shaft. I looked up into his blue eyes and smiled, “Looks like the broomstick missed me too.” I then refocused my attention back down below Carl’s waist. I leaned forward and nibbled on his hard shaft through his briefs. Carl let out a moan of approval. I glanced back up to see him looking down at me, smiling. I pulled down on the briefs and was smacked in the cheek by his freed cock. I felt a wetness on my cheek from precum. I grinned and began licking his shaft like an ice cream cone. It responded by producing more precum. I grabbed the base of his shaft and licked up the droplets of precum before swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. Carl whispered, “Fuuuck yesss.” I took his cock into my mouth and began sucking him in earnest, taking as much of his cock in as I could without choking. I was taking more each time until I felt his pubic hair brushing my nose. I knew I was close, and my gag reflex almost caused me to choke a few times. Then I took the plunge and went all the way down on it and held it there for a few seconds. Carl cried out, “Holy fuck!” I pulled back and coughed a little, and my eyes watered as I looked up at Carl grinning. Carl was looking down at me, half grinning mixed with the look of surprise, “Where did you learn to do that?” I replied, “Here. Just now. Did you like it?” Carl’s grin widened, “Fuck yeah! You have to teach me how to do that!” I continued grinning as I replied, “I’m still learning myself, need more experience.” I then went back to work on his cock, periodically repeating taking him fully into my throat. It was driving Carl crazy, and soon he warned, “You’re going to make me cum!” I continued, deep throating him one more time before he shouted, “Holy fuck! I’m gonna cum!” I felt his cock swell in my mouth and then spasm as a wad of cum blasted the back of my throat. I eased back a little so I could allow him to flood my mouth with his creamy seed. I swallowed a couple times and wondered if he was going to stop some time soon. He had leaned forward and placed his hands on my shoulders to steady himself. His cock slowly stopped spasming and Carl was trying to catch his breath, “Oh my god. That was the best blowjob I’ve ever had. You may have been blowing my cock, but you just blew my mind as well. He leaned forward and we kissed. He moved around and flopped down beside me as we continued to kiss and share what remained of his cum. We kissed for a while, and I thought of the moment when I decided to take the plunge on his cock and a smile grew on my face. Carl pulled back and asked, “What?” I kissed the tip of his nose and said, “I was just recalling how you reacted when I took your cock in my throat.” Carl smiled, “You totally blew my mind! It felt incredible! You looked so hot! Oh my god, it was so lit!” I smiled and said, “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Carl countered, “Enjoyed it doesn’t describe how it felt. They have to come up with a new word to describe how that felt.” I said, “Maybe one day I’ll find out.” Carl grinned and said, “I guess I’ll need to get some practice in, so I’ll be the one to do that for you.” I smiled and said, “No time like the present.” Carl grinned and said, “I’m an eager and willing student.”, before dropping down to his knees, opening my pants, and pulling my cock out through my underwear. After licking it for a while, he pulled my briefs down and began sucking my cock in earnest. He began going deeper and deeper until he suddenly choked and quickly pulled off my cock choking. I asked, “You ok, Carl?” He continued coughing, but nodded his head. He looked up at me with tears running down his cheeks and said, “I think It’s going to take more practice.” I said, “Don’t push yourself too hard. I don’t expect you to be able to do it today. Maybe you can practice with a banana and work your way up.” Carl continued to work on my cock and wasn’t going to be deterred. He continued going deeper and inevitably found himself choking once again. This time he just looked up at me, trying to grin while coughing and then went right back to it. Unfortunately, even though he was persistent, his success at a great blowjob and making me cum got in the way of his success at deepthroating as I warned, “Carl! You’re going to make me cum! Fuck! Oh shit! I’m cumming!” Carl stayed on my cock, taking my load until I was spent. Then he got up and crawled on top of me on the sofa and we kissed, sharing my cum. Once we broke the kiss, Carl grinned and said, “Too bad the arrival of your babies shortened my practice, but I think I’m getting the hang of it. Maybe next time or at least the one after, but I really want you to have the same experience you gave me.” I smiled and said, “Carl, just the fact that you want to do that for me makes me feel great.” He smiled back and we just snuggled together on the sofa, eventually dozing off for almost an hour.

I woke up to Carl going down on my cock again. He was apparently practicing again because what woke me up was Carl coughing. I smiled as I saw tears running down his cheeks. I asked, “How long have you been at this?” Carl paused and pulled off my cock long enough to reply, “Not long enough. This is harder than you made it look.” I laughed and said, “Trust me, it wasn’t easy. The first time I got you all the way down my throat and held it, I wasn’t sure if I was going to choke, suffocate, or puke. It did get easier after that.” I left Carl continue practicing on my cock until I felt like I was getting close, then I nudged him up and off my cock, “Sorry to end your practice, but I don’t want to cum just yet. I have a different place in mind where I want to put this.” Carl looked up at me and grinned, “Where might that be?” I grinned back and said, “That other tight, warm hole my cock likes to hide in.” Carl said, “Is that so? I think maybe you’ll have to earn that for interrupting practice.” I was intrigued and asked, “So, what do I need to do to earn that prize?” Carl got up and stepped in front of me with his hard shaft with a drop of precum at its tip just inches from my mouth and said, “You can start by demonstrating your newfound deepthroating skills. Maybe I’ll pick up some tips, but I’ve been missing that tight ass of yours, and smacking into those hard mounds on either side of that tiny hole.” I grinned while rolling my eyes and said, “The sacrifices I have to make to keep you happy.” Carl grinned as he said, “Spare me the martyr play.” I then took his cock into my mouth. Carl let out a sigh and said, “Fuck yes.” Once again, I slowly worked my way down his hard shaft, taking more and more of it until I once again bottomed out. Each time I remained there for a few seconds so he could feel my throat muscles clamping around his shaft. I would then pull back to get some air into my lungs. It got easier each time as my increased saliva lubricated his cock more and more. Carl was grunting and moaning with pleasure and his breathing was getting heavier. Suddenly he pulled on my shoulders and said, “I’d love for you to keep that up, but like I said, I’ve been missing that ass of yours. Why don’t you get on the sofa on your knees so I can get you ready.” I did as Carl asked and looked behind me to observe Carl. He stepped over to an end table and pulled some lube, tissues, and condoms from the drawer and then returned behind me. He tore open a condom packet and slid it over his cock. Then he squirted some lube on his fingers and began sliding one in the crack between my buns. He would stop at my hole for a moment each time and wiggle the finger against it, teasing me. Eventually, he inserted the finger and began working it in and out before adding a second one. He worked the two fingers in me, periodically scissoring them, stretching me open. My cock was already leaking precum in anticipation. “Ow!”, I yelped after Carl smacked my right butt cheek with an open palm. He said, “Yep, still firm as ever.”, before slapping my left cheek. I yelped again, “Uhh! Fuck!” Carl then removed his fingers and wiped them with a tissue and said, “I was going to add a third, but I can’t wait any longer.” I watched as he spread lube on his cock and then rubbed the remainder in my crack. He slid his shaft up and down between my cheeks, pressing hard up against my back as he did. Then he pulled back, and I felt the tip of his cock press against my hole. I took in a breath in anticipation as I looked back at him and smiled. He asked, “Ready?” I nodded my head and felt him push into me. I grunted as his cock broke through the tight ring. He then slowly sank his hard shaft into me until his crotch was firmly pressing into my buns. I glanced back at him once more and we kissed. Then Carl began withdrawing until his cock was almost out and then plunged back into me. I grunted from the quick plunge back inside me. Carl said, “Sorry.” but then repeated it. I grunted again, “Ugghh! Fuck! Uhh!” as he continued long-dicking me hard. Carl continued as he said, “I’ve been missing these solid buns the last few days. Is this how Elijah fucked you?” As I grunted from the hard pounding Carl was giving me, I thought, ‘Was this hard pounding out of jealousy?’ but at the same time, it began to feel really good as his cock stroked against my prostate both on inward and outward strokes. Between my moans and grunts, I said, “Yeah! Fuck me hard! Fuckin’ slam my ass!” This encouraged Carl and he began speeding up his thrusts into me. Every few moments he would slap one of my butt cheeks. I looked back and said, “Yeah, slap my ass! Fuck yeah! Harder!” I wasn’t sure what had come over Carl, but it was turning me on big time. I was gripping the back of the sofa to stabilize myself so his thrusts would smack into my buns harder. I was in heaven until I felt my balls churning and my orgasm approaching even though I had yet to touch my throbbing cock. I cried out, “Fuck! I’m gonna shoot!” Carl noticed both my hands on the sofa and said, “Yeah! Do it! I’m getting close myself fucking this sweet butt of yours!” I cried out, “Oh fuck! Uhh! Uhh!” as my cum exploded from my cock against the sofa in front of me. As I emptied my balls, I watched my creamy gobs slowly start to run down the leather. I’m not sure what possessed me to do it, but as he continued to ram his cock in and out of me, I leaned forward and began licking my cum up as it slowly ran down the backrest of the sofa. Carl said, “Fuck yeah, Jeremy! Lick up your own cum, but don’t swallow it. Keep it in your mouth.” I did as he asked and suddenly, he pulled out of my hole as he said, “Fuck! I’m going to cum! Turn around Jeremy!” As I spun around and sat on the sofa, Carl was pulling off the condom. As he threw it aside, he grinned and said, “Open wide.” Again, I was surprised by the dominance in his voice, but tried to oblige him. It was difficult to open my mouth while keeping my own cum inside. Some of it began to trickle from the corner of my mouth. Then Carl was in front of me stroking his cock inches from my mouth. Suddenly, Carl cried out, “Fuck yeah!” as jet after jet of cum -wads fired into my mouth and across my face. Once Carl had spent his load, he looked at me and grinned, “You look like such a cum slut right now. A hot, jock, cum slut.” I wasn’t sure how to take that. Was he slut-shaming me or what? Then he climbed on top of me and began kissing me and inserting his tongue in my mouth mixing and sharing our cum. We kissed for a while before Carl broke the kiss then began licking the remaining cum from my face. It felt good and I laughed as I said, “Now who’s the cum slut.” Carl laughed but continued until he had cleaned my face and neck of any remaining cum before saying, “Guilty as charged.” He stayed on my lap, facing me and we kissed some more and just put our foreheads together and looked in each other’s eyes. I was trying to read his thoughts. We had just had some really hot sex. This was a different side of Carl I’d never seen before in both his actions and his language. I wondered what had brought this out in him. Carl then asked, “So, was it as good for you as it was for me?” I was a little slow in my response, “Yeah, it was intense, but where did that come from?” Carl replied, “I don’t know. I just wanted to spice things up to welcome you home. You really did fire me up when you started licking your own cum off the back of the sofa. That was so fucking hot!” I smiled sheepishly and said, “I’m not sure what I was thinking when I did that. So you thought it was hot, not slutty?” Carl grinned and said, “I thought it was hot and slutty.” I wasn’t sure that I liked being called slutty, though I did like the intenseness of the sex we’d just had. Carl must have sensed or read the expression on my face and said, “Look, I’m not saying you’re a slut and maybe I used the wrong word. Maybe sexy is a better word. It’s just that seeing you licking up your own cum and then with mine all over your face, looked so hot!” I felt my face flush and grinned at the apparent complement. Carl smiled and climbed off me and then offered a hand up, “Let’s get a shower.”

We got in the shower and Carl insisted on soaping me up and caressing the soap into my skin. It seemed sensual but not sexual. It felt very relaxing until he began lathering up my balls and cock. It was obvious he was trying to get me excited, and he was succeeding. Once he had me fully hard, he rinsed my crotch off and then dropped to his knees and went down on my engorged cock. Once he had me totally hard, he got up and turned away from me and bracing his hands on the shower wall, said, “Fuck me, stud.” I was a little surprised and was about to object, but he handed me a condom. I slid it on and then used the soap to lube it up before pressing my hardness into him. He inhaled sharply as I slowly penetrated him. Once I was tightly pressed against him, he said, “Fuck me hard, Jeremy, just like I did you.” I began slowly, pulling out until just the head of my cock remained. Then I sank in, just as slowly, unlike how he had done me. I wanted this to last, to build. Carl seemed impatient at first, saying, “Come on, stud, pound my ass.” I grinned and said, “Really? Maybe you should tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.” Carl groaned and said, “Seriously? I really need you to pound my hole. You need to punish me for calling you a slut.” He was grinning as he said that and I knew he was baiting me, so I continued at my own pace. It was both frustrating him and causing his cock to produce huge amounts of precum which hung from the tip of his cock until the shower knocked them down, only to be replaced by another. He was soon moaning against the shower wall and every time he tried to grab his cock, I pushed his hand away. He was soon whimpering, “Please. Please. I need it harder. Fuck me harder, please.” Then I suddenly forced into him hard! He gasped at the suddenness of it. I began slamming into him hard. He yelled out, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Pound my hole! Fuck my ass! Fuck me jock stud! Fuck!” His cum splattered against the shower wall and slowly ran down. His spasming hole took me over the edge as well as I announced my impending orgasm, “Fuck! I’m going to cum!” Carl immediately pulled himself off my cock and he turned toward me and dropped down in front of my cock and said, “Feed it to me, jock stud!” I ripped the condom off and let it fall to the shower floor and then couldn’t stop my orgasm as it erupted in ropes of cum landing on Carl’s face and into his mouth. He stayed there taking my cum into his mouth until my last deposits landed on his chin. I looked down at his smiling face and licked the cum from his chin. We kissed, sharing my cum and then finished our shower. As we crawled into bed, Carl said, “I have mixed feelings on this, but I agree that we should tell them that it was us and reassure them that it was clean sex and that they shouldn’t be worried. I still think they deserved what they got though. After all, you didn’t ask to be raped by them. When you told me, it made me furious that anyone would do that to you.” I replied, “I guess I understand how you feel, but please tell me you can forgive them.” Carl gave me a look that meant he wasn’t sure, but said, “I’m open to meeting them.” I hoped that was a yes and sent both Josh and Elijah a text message saying we would set up a weekend that we could all agree with. They responded that they were open to any weekend we chose.

End of Chapter 18