Brett

Chapter 3:  Harvey

Larry, Mark and Brett finished, and we headed to the showers, with Brett making sure the two of us trailed the other two, Brett fingering my leaking ass all the way to the locker room.

When we got there, everyone else had already finished and headed out.  Every one except Harvey.

Harvey was an odd one.  Great wrestler, great shape, but a bit too outwardly kinky.  And almost always the last to leave the locker room, with plenty of rumors about him hanging around until at least most everyone had left so he could jerk off in the showers—not all that surprising since he almost always seemed to have a semi-hard cock as it was.

Larry and Mark were keeping their distance from Harvey and moving on, but of course Brett immediately had other ideas.

“You know I’m not all that reliable, no matter how much I love using you, but Harvey might not be a bad solution for you in the meantime, gurl.  Hell.  It’s not like he has all that many friends, given how much everyone seems to think he’s such freak.”  Brett laughed.  “The fucker may be made for you.”

I looked at Brett.  Damn.  He was so attractive, and so popular.  What was he really thinking?

“I’m sure Harvey will hang on until Larry and Mark have left, so take your time getting into the showers.  I think we have at least a partial solution for that insatiable ass of yours.”  And with that he thrust three fingers in deep, making me gasp as he almost fisted me, pulling out his cum covered hand and making me lick it off:  “You know that freak Harvey will go for anything I propose,” even as he laughed.  “There are some advantages to being popular, even if I can be a dick at times.  As well as at least my share of women.”

It was impossible not to enjoy every minute Brett was willing to give me, even if he did know it, as I sucked in all the cum off his hand.  It was impossible not to wonder whether I’d ever get lucky enough to get even a single kiss from him.

“Larry and Mark are about to head out.  We definitely need to figure out how to follow up there too, of course.  Especially with Mark.  It’s hot as hell to watch a younger dude used you.  But for now get those clothes off and join me in the shower, as close to Harvey as you can get.”  Brett laughed again.  “If you go quiet enough, we may even catch him jerking off, since my guess is he’ll think Larry and Mark were the last to head out, and you know the freak was watching their big dicks as he pretended to be taking his time.”

Brett had read Harvey to a t.

Harvey was slowly pumping his cock as Brett and I joined him in the shower, and Brett wasted no time at all in being way too charming to him.  “Nice cock, man.  Hope it’s not a problem that the two of us join you here.”

Harvey was at least a bit embarrassed, but with his cock already throbbing, he didn’t really have that many options.

“Shit.  I figured everyone was gone already.”

Brett laughed.  “Trust me, dude.  This will be better than if everyone had already left.  I don’t really think you need to keep pumping that cock though.”

Harvey looked at him.  Brett looked at me. 

“The two of you are about to get way better acquainted.”  And now even Brett seemed to be going semi-hard again.

I looked at Brett.  Harvey looked at Brett.

“Fuck, Jeff.  It’s already hard.  Get on your fucking knees.  I’m sure Harvey won’t stop that hot mouth of yours, especially since we just barely got done giving you some good practice.”

Harvey looked at me, then flexed his hard cock.

Shit.  It wasn’t like I really had any option.

I knelt down and started sucking on Harvey’s cut cock.  It wasn’t as long as Brett’s, Mark’s or Larry’s.  But it fit almost perfectly, and Harvey was horny enough that it didn’t take him much time at all to start shooting a load down my throat.

Harvey pulled out his shooting cock, almost as if to show off how much he was shooting to Brett, who by now was quietly jerking his huge cock again.  “Fuck.  Obedient bitch, isn’t he?”

Brett closed in and pushed my head onto Harvey’s still cumming cock.

“You must have fucked someone before, no?”

Brett read Harvey’s face even before Harvey could admit he hadn’t.

“Stand up, bitch.”  And before I knew it Brett had helped me up and Harvey’s lingering hardon was in my ass.

“Shit.”

“Don’t worry, dude.  He’s already been nailed a few times already.  Even today.  What I want to do, though, is make sure you know he’s yours to use going forward.  No need to hang back and jerk off when you’ve got a willing mouth and ass to take care of you.  Seriously.  I promise he will never turn you down.  Not after practice.  Not ever.”

Brett rarely even acknowledged Harvey, let alone gave him a gift.  Of any kind. 

Fuck.  And Brett made sure I sucked Harvey off once he came out of my ass, if for no other reason than so Brett could go in one more time, driving slow and deep.

“I promise.  This bitch will serve you well.  You two should move your lockers around so you’re closer to some kind of quiet corner.  And you should probably get in the habit of spending way more time wrestling together during practice.”  Brett was almost too proud of himself for what he had come up with.  “That way it will be more convenient going forward.  Seriously.  Be as freaky as you want.  I have no doubt this bitch will love it.  And will serve you well.”

Brett was all but gloating, even as he dumped one last load in me, making sure Harvey was watching carefully.

“I do have one more trick to share, Harvey.  Watch.”

And Brett pulled his cock out of my ass, dripping both his and Harvey’s cum, and probably some from Mark and Larry as well.

Brett looked at Harvey.  “Hold my cock.  And aim it at the bitch’s mouth.”

Brett pissed.  I drank.

“Fuck.”

“I tell you.  Be as freaky as you want.  This bitch is insatiable.”

Brett must have known how much I wanted him to kiss me, or at least let me kiss him.  His eyes gave it away.

Brett finished pissing.

“Kiss him, bitch.  To seal our deal.”

I somehow thought Harvey would back away.  But Harvey was almost as much under Brett’s spell as I was.

Our lips met.  Brett just kept going.

“Stick your tongue in, Harvey.”

And as Harvey did, I came.

Brett just laughed, as he slapped and grabbed my ass.

“Fag.  I do need to use you more.”