All Grown Up

“I’m not into whoring myself out unsuspectedly to guys who play games!” I said to them, defiantly. “Oh really?” Neil sat up a bit, his erection forgotten. “So when Ben fucked you in his basement while I was upstairs entertaining his wife, who was playing games? Yeah, you’re not so innocent yourself are you?” He looked sideways to Ben and grinned.

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Burning a Bridge

I was rock hard, Ben’s dick embedded in my ass, but I was more shocked than angry.

“Couldn’t wait for me?” Neil was standing in the doorway, in his casual uniform, his dark blue pants bulging at the crotch, his tight blue tee that I knew had the words FIRE written across the back. At least he had the decency to kick off his black boots at my door as he stood there in his thick wool socks.

But then the anger took over, and I grabbed Ben’s neck and pulled him back down to my face. “Keep fucking me!” I groaned, kissing him with an open mouth, feeling his tongue fill my mouth in a breath of air.

Ben didn’t need to be told twice, shoving his dick deeper into me as I wrapped my feet around him, pulling his big body over mine, blocking the sight of Neil in his casual firefighter uniform from my view.

“Fuckin’ hot guys.” I heard Neil moan, along with movement.

But Ben was making enough noise, and so was I.

I wasn’t going to let Neil win. I’ve been used and played with before. I was done. I wanted Ben. Let Neil just watch.

“Look at you, you horny little fucker.” Ben groaned over me as he pounded my ass again, focused on me under him, my smaller body writhing as I tried to ignore the sounds of Neil undressing, or the sight of his muscular body coming my way.

Ben grabbed my wrists and pinned them above me as he kissed me again, making me groan and spread my legs wider. “Want me to cum in you again?” He cooed over me, pushing himself further into me making me both gasp and grunt at the same time.

“Fuck YES!” I was no match for Ben, his bigger body over me, his cock drilling my ass as Neil appeared beside him, naked, with his cock in his hand jerking slowly, watching us.

“Again? Aw fuck do it buddy. Breed that ass before I get in there.” Neil said beside me, now grinning at me, but I ignored him, knowing I wasn’t going to let him anywhere near me.

Ben arched up, letting go of my wrists and held himself over me with one arm as the other held me down by my chest. I stared at him, ONLY HIM above me, ignoring Neil’s massive body that always made me groan. But right now I was focused on Ben.

“Oh fuck baby I’m gonna blow again,” Ben grunted over me as his body responded. His chin lifted and his eyes squinted shut as he erupted in me, shivering and slamming into me harder, before he leaned over to me kiss me, deeply, passionately, ignoring the jerking firefighter beside us.

In a swift move, he leaned over me and clutched my body, then rolled over sideways on my bed, keeping himself inside me so I was on top of him, straddling his waist. “Cum on me.” He panted, grabbing my hard dick and starting to stroke it.

“Fuck yeah boy! Shoot that load.” Neil groaned beside us, moving to the bed.

Again, I focused on Ben, putting one hand on his big pec and moving his hand off my dick so I could take over. I moaned, pushing my ass down harder on his thick prick still within me, his load leaking out of me again. I felt the shuddering, then focused on his face.

“Fuck Ben, I love your cock inside me.” I moaned, loud enough for Neil to hear it too, but grinning at Ben’s sexy face.

“Yeah baby. I love being inside you. Shoot that load all over me boy!” He purred under me, running his hands over my arms and chest, planting his feet down on the bed and bending his legs to give me more leverage, shoving his cock into me deeper and making me groan even louder.

“Fuck Ben. Here it comes!” I squeezed his pec and heard both Neil and Ben telling me to cum as I did, letting my load fly straight out over Ben’s smooth chest, watching the puddle form between his pecs as his eyes flitted between my load on him and me.

I gave one last jerk and slapped my dick against his flat stomach, and then climbed off him, off the bed, before Neil could even try anything.

I grabbed a discarded shirt of mine and wiped my hand and between my ass as Neil moved to the bed beside Ben. Surprisingly, I watched him lean over and kiss Ben, which stopped me in my tracks for a moment, before they both turned to look at me, Ben sitting up a bit beside the fully erect Neil. They looked like two massive guys, barely fitting on my bed, sitting side by side, shoulder to shoulder, completely naked, waiting for me.

I had a vivid memory of my former stepfather Al and his “Daddy” Duke in the same position, not that long ago. I had left my mother’s place to get away from this very thing.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I realized I was standing there naked, and the two men on the bed were staring at me. Ben was spent, but Neil was ready to go.

“Oh come on. You know you’ve been dreaming about this for months now.” Neil’s voice was smooth, and the look he gave me was one of downright lust. I used to think he was just a romantic, but from what Ben told me, I was seeing him in a totally different light right now.

I stared over at Ben, thinking about what he had just told me about Neil, and now here he was, invited over it seemed by Ben himself, who had purposely left my front door open for him.

Even though I was pissed at Neil he still looked so fucking good sitting there on my bed with his big cock in his hands, mindlessly playing with it as he kept an arm around Ben’s shoulder.

“C’mere baby,” Neil said, lifting his right hand off his dick towards me in a gesture I suddenly hated. “My turn.”

I glared at him and folded my arms across my bare chest, suddenly feeling like I should have a lot more clothes on. “I don’t think so.”

Neil dropped his hand to his leg and gave a sigh. “What the fuck? You put on that kind of a show for me, get me all riled up, and now you’re going to pretend this isn’t what you want?”

I shot right back at him. “I’m not into whoring myself out unsuspectedly to guys who play games!”

“Oh really?” Neil sat up a bit, his erection forgotten. “So when Ben fucked you in his basement while I was upstairs entertaining his wife, who was playing games? Yeah, you’re not so innocent yourself are you?” He looked sideways to Ben and grinned. Ben looked over at me and gave me a shrug, as if it wasn’t his fault he told Neil about us.

I froze, caught in my own lie, feeling the shame hit me, when it should be NEIL I was mad at. Ben sat up a bit and he reached over to Neil’s still hard cock, keeping his eyes on me. Neil glanced over at Ben sitting there beside him and took in a deep breath, shifting a bit. And then Ben leaned over, shifting himself, and moved his face down to Neil’s beautiful cock and began to suck on it, right in front of me, as Neil rested a hand on Ben’s back and stared at me with a grin.

“Come join in. I’ve been thinking about the two of you together for a long, long time.” His voice was quieter now, but my body wasn’t giving in.

The sounds of sucking filled my bedroom, as Ben worked his mouth up and down Neil’s shaft, right in front of me, on my own bed. I couldn’t help but watch these two giant men going at it, fulling naked, in front of me. Despite what Ben had told me, Neil was right: I DID let Ben fuck me while I was supposed to be with Neil. I was no better than either one of them. Maybe I was the problem. Maybe this was all I was good for after all.

I watched Ben’s hand move over Neil’s big thigh. My eyes glanced down at the bottom of Neil’s feet, all pink and soft facing me as he sat there on my bed. The sounds of slurping filled the room, and I almost lost it completely when Neil pulled Ben’s face off his cock and bent over to kiss him, slowly, tongues and all, before he looked back over at me.

“What’s the matter? Jealous?” Neil grinned at me, putting Ben’s mouth back on his cock.

I looked up at his handsome face, seeing him looking back at me with some sort of momentary concern. “I’m sorry!” I cried out. “Okay? I’m sorry!!”

Neil stared at me for a minute, then looked back down at Ben, who had stopped sucking as he heard me apologize. “What do you say Ben? Should we forgive him?”

Ben looked up at Neil, before he looked over at me, grabbing Neil’s hard cock by his chin and stroking it slowly as he stared over at me.  He nodded finally, giving me a little smile. “As long as he forgives us and we just have some fun. Deal?”

I nodded, feeling like this was my only option. Why was I mad at them really? I was playing them both too, wasn’t I? And they didn’t know about Mario. Or Mark for that matter. Maybe I was the problem, and this was all my fault. I wanted them both, I knew that, but I couldn’t figure out which one I wanted more.

“Deal.” I said quietly, looking back at Neil and his eyes. “So I don’t have to choose?”

Neil grinned and grabbed the base of his own cock to hold it straight up near Ben’s face. “We both want you. Don’t you want us both?”

“Yes.” I admitted, looking up at Ben’s sexy face. He too looked back at me, and then reached over to grab Neil’s cock, his hand over Neil’s, before his lips moved over the tip and I watched it slowly disappear down Ben’s throat.

Neil held out his hand again, and this time I moved, slowly, towards him, until my hand reached out to his, and Neil’s fingers squeezed around me, pulling me towards him.

“Don’t overthink it. Let’s just have some fun.” Ben lifted his head off Neil’s cock and sat up beside him, reaching out to me too. I knelt down on my bed beside Neil, Ben’s face moving towards me as I moved towards Neil. And then they were both kissing me, one at a time, before I was just kissing Neil, and then Ben was kissing Neil, and I was kissing Ben, and Neil was kissing me, and there were tongues everywhere and suddenly I felt like the luckiest guy in the bed.

I could have them both. They didn’t care. No one was jealous. It was all a game to them, and I was the toy. Once again.

But this time, unlike with Al, I was going to be the one calling the shots.

So as Ben kissed Neil, I slunk down Neil’s muscles to his cock and started sucking it because I wanted to. Ben’s face appeared, and I shared it with him, alternating my mouth on it with his, stealing a make out session with Ben over Neil’s dick in between as Neil’s hands remained on each of our heads. Seeing Ben like this, with another man’s cock in his mouth turned me on, and now I really couldn’t decide who I wanted more.

Something clicked in me again, and I was the one taking charge, moving Ben out of the way and climbing over Neil’s big legs. The feel of Neil’s hands on me made me shiver as I squatted over his cock, still lubed with Ben’s cum, taking him easily. Ben moved behind me, his hands sliding around my front, reaching down to grab my hardened cock as I wiggled my ass up and down Neil’s shaft as he stared up at us. Ben’s mouth was on my shoulder, kissing my neck, his hands roaming, his cock pressing up against my back as I rode his friend. I could feel him erect again, pushing against me.

He wrenched my neck sideways to kiss me, and he took my breath away. I was gone, gyrating on Neil as Ben clung to me from behind. I knew what I wanted after all.

“Fuck me too.” I moaned to Ben, who was already moving his dick to my ass, wanting to be inside me at the same time as Neil as much as I suddenly did.

“Fuckin’ right boy.” Neil groaned, reaching around to my ass to try to spread me open as I leaned down over him. Ben moved into a better position, aiming his cock to the slight entrance filled with Neil’s cock and began to push. The pressure was intense, and I wasn’t sure if I could take it. Neil turned my face to his, as my mouth opened in a pant of pain and stress and kissed me, sending his tongue into my mouth as his hands pulled at my ass cheeks.

And then Ben sunk in and I groaned loudly, pinned onto Neil’s body by Ben’s hands behind me. They were both inside me. Both these Dads. Fucking me.

Just like Al had done with me not so long ago.

“HOLY FUCK!” I moaned out, feeling Neil’s hand on my head and pulling me into his shoulder as Ben began to fuck me for the third time with the feeling of Neil’s big cock in me as well. I was gasping for air, trying to breathe, trying to relax as they used me, my body being shoved roughly as Neil’s arms held me down.

Neil’s legs moved and I heard him breathing harder. His arms tightened around me, squishing me into him as Ben kept fucking me.

“Fuck that feels so good.” He moaned over my head, Ben’s hands frantically feeling around to grab at something on me. Neil’s sounds grew, and I tried to lift my head to look at him.

“I’m gonna fuckin’ blow!” He grunted holding me even tighter. He let loose a low growl as Ben picked up the pace and I felt the release inside me as he tried to contain his shuddering body by gripping me against him. Ben never stopped, pounding me from behind, until I felt the pressure relent and realized that Neil’s cock had slipped out, deflated.

Ben’s hands grabbed my waist and used my body to fuck me hard as Neil kept me in his arms. Neil lifted my chin, kissing me softly as Ben fucked me till I was sweating, whimpering into Neil’s chest, holding on to him until Ben himself dumped a third load inside me.

My aching cock didn’t have to wait as Ben reached around me and jerked my cock like it was his own. I was so spent and trapped between the two giants that I let him stroke my cock off, exploding easily onto Neil’s body as Ben humped his shrinking cock into me as much as he could before he extracted himself.

Ben rolled off me, off the bed, and I caught the image of his naked backside heading out of my room into my bathroom as Neil remained under me, stroking my hair.

I was frozen in place, feeling sore and used, breathing hard and trying to wipe the sweat from my forehead. Neil’s hand did the job, lifting my chin up to his smiling face. “You okay?” He asked.

I wasn’t. I knew I wasn’t. But instead I smiled, and nodded, and put my head down on his chest as he put his arms around me.

I calmed down, listening to the beating of Neil’s heart under his bubbled pecs, feeling my body draped over his naked one, wondering what the fuck I was doing with my life.


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