All depicted activities and individuals are fully consenting adults and are at least 18 years old at all times. (Short Story – just a few Chapters cumming)
Holy Fuck! Like becoming a young man was not difficult enough, I had to contend with a cumming out to my best friend; Ha ha…little did I know that we would become lifelong lovers extraordinaire.
I am just 19 years old as of a few weeks ago. My name is Nathan Pembleton. I am a jock, having served as Captain of just about every sports team at my high school last year. Ripped, shredded, 6 feet 3” tall and a nice 7.5” cut dick, curly brown wavey hair with shaved sides, mop top and deep brown eyes; teeth and lips like a model Twink.
My best lifelong friend, also 19, is Matt Sunridge, a jock 2.0, who is remarkably close to a clone in terms of looks and body. Both of us have facial features and look like porn star Aaron Hawke, but we have much more athletic bodies and are very masculine. We have lived beside each other since birth.
Yes, the same old story: we did everything together growing up, as we were both only children —a blessing and a curse all in one, depending on life's challenges and situations. We shared everything, no secrets…except one… we were in love with each other and had buried it all our lives until now that is!
It was a blazing hot summer Friday in July 2025. My girlfriend, Hannah, was going camping with her parents and younger siblings for three weeks. My mom and dad, aka Beth & John, a neurosurgeon and vascular surgeon with wealth and income several times the average, were leaving today for a Scandinavian cruise; I suppose you could call it a flying tour of Europe, visiting Denmark, Sweden, and Norway for three glorious weeks. I would love to go by myself someday, but I declined their offer to accompany them. Why, you ask?
Well, of all places, especially Denmark, I would love to have gone…but secretly would have been spending days in the gay bath houses and bars getting my ass and boy-cunt euro-cock fucked plowed and fisted. I am a gay anal starved feral Twink or some shit fuck. I was closeted big time.
Yes, I see you're screwing up your face… well, so am I. I turned 18 and lost my virginity with 18-year-old Hannah, about a year ago; it was ok cum in a condom. Fucking her doggie style, I wanted so badly to eat her clean asshole and fuck her tight little brownish pink bum tunnel. I suggested the same and for her to touch my pleasure anal boy-pussy, only to be responded with a screwed-up face, insinuating…that is queer or gross, so no way was she doing that…Fucking Bitch! I silently thought, I wanted to broom her so bad.
Little did anyone know that after my 18th, I started to play with my clean, washed hole. I was amazed at the sensations and nerve endings. Flabbergasted when I had one of the most incredible cum ejaculations just from fingers playing with my ass and rectum…so stress relieving and enjoyable beyond description, finding my prostate and other boy orgasm glands. Fuck, it felt so Fucking wonderful; I would ass play for hours and hours and cum torrent after torrent, plastering myself and everything around in my hot, creamy, cumulous semen.
As I mentioned earlier, Mom and Dad are going away; Hannah is out camping for three weeks, and I'll have the house all to myself. All I could imagine was a colossal anal masturbation, a ginormous dildos marathon to put most ass stuffing queer Olympians to shame.
It is Friday morning, and Mom (Beth) began her teary goodbyes as follows.
“Nathan, my dear boy (19…and she still calls me a boy at 6 ft 3 AND 165 LBS ripped jock), the fridge, freezer and pantry are all stocked, and here is a $5K Gift card for incidentals. Although you are of age to drink, please do not get wasted the entire time with Matt. No swimming alone…ever; watch the booze and pot, please, and no joyriding the Volvo and Porsche!”
I responded, “Yeah, ok…no Fuck Mom…. Fucking Christ, I know!”
Dad blurted from across the great room, “Hey! Watch your god damned tongue and tone with your mother! Show some respect, you lazy ass twerp teen shit!” Dad was disappointed I was jobless.
Well, he was right…not my fault. I did try to find a job and or decide what I wanted to do with my life, but the planet is so fucked up with these Dictators creating trade wars and real wars with senseless killing and fucking up the world economy; no one was hiring even a mouse in sneakers to eat flies. I had no idea what I wanted to do at university or college someday—a lost soul, I was. It's all your fault! You rest of the Fucked-Up World! Fuck You All!! Kidding!
Even a 19-year-old (undecided about anything and everything) high school grad like me knew the world and Geopolitical economics was FUBAR – triple Fucked! We would all be lucky to survive in the next decade with these absolute Fuck heads in charge! Not saying any more about that, as my main goal was my boy-cunt and cum…for three glorious ass-stuffing, pounding cum spraying weeks!
When Mom handed me the $ 5,000 gift card, all I could think of was those massive Mr. Hankey dildos down at The Love Shop on Church Street in Toronto’s Gay Village. For so long, I had dripped and leaked pre-cum with a major hard tented cock, salivating over so many of them…fucking crazy expensive at $400+ a pop! I wanted them all in my hole so fucking balls fucking deep, and then some! I was dreaming of the ride; the exploding cum for three ass stuffing, moaning, groaning and hollering weeks, every day, almost all day! I wanted a rose bud and a blossoming prolapse big enough to cover an eggplant squash!
Secretly, after turning 18, when I was guaranteed to be alone for several hours, I would thoroughly wash and clean Mangos, Papayas, Cucumbers, Eggplants, and massive Butternut Squash. With X-lube in a water bottle on my bedside table, towels to wash quickly after my anal marathon cum-explosion, it was so fun and sensational beyond any girl fuck or suck.
Was I gay or bi? Fuck, I have no idea, and I really did not care. All I knew was that I loved the off-the-charts sensations deep in my clean hole; the ejaculations were out of this world; I swear…. ounces and ounces and meters and meters it shot from my raging, hard, engorged purple red 7.5” cut cock!
After each secret session, I want more and more, bigger and so much deeper, wider…I was starving for it; my anal cunt like the Alien creature famished for flesh, opening broader and deeper each playtime, begging and salivating drool for bigger and more wicked boy-cunt stuffing!
Mom and Dad kissed me goodbye and loaded their bags into the airport limo. As soon as they crested around the corner of our street and out of sight, I ran with Gift's card in Tow to my Shimano racer bike. Yes…blessed and lucky; I was spoiled!
I had no idea what they earned as renowned surgeons, but our house was worth double-digit millions; Mom drove a Porsche, and Dad drove a Volvo. They met in medical school and went on to become renowned high-end surgeons worldwide, saving tens of thousands of lives. Our house was like a two-story Georgian mansion. It had a pool, hot tub, sauna, and fitness amenities —all a teenager would desire. Blah…Blah…Blah…back to my starving boy-cunt.
I grabbed my empty Extra-Large and reinforced school knapsack, my bike helmet, and the red hot burning a hole in my pocket Gift card, and sped down to the Gay Village on Church, just about 15 minutes away from our Rosedale neighbourhood; I would be lucky not to bust the zipper on my knapsack with all the huge dildos I wanted so badly. My cock was swollen and dripping the entire way, just fantasizing about the fun and sensation of three weeks of anal orgasms soon at hand.
Finally, I locked my bike nearby and ran a few meters into the store. It had been a few months since I had popped in by myself to drool over all of it; sex shops are such horny spots, you know.
The clerk today was Tony, a definite hot brunette petite Twink with a tight bulging crotch in leather pants and a white muscle shirt. He looked so much like porn Star Grayson Lange, super hot! I headed straight for the Hankey Dildo section. I was the only one in the store as it had just opened.
Tony said, “Hello, young man, is there anything I can help you with? I see you're looking at the fantastic, huge Mr. Hankey Dildos; I assume you've been doing lots of long-term stretching, I hope. They are not intended for novice first-timers or those with a weak constitution. You must be a big-time ass man.”
I answered, “Well, my name is Nate; these will be my first dildo purchases ever, but just last week alone, my hole swallowed a large butternut squash after I cut off the two ends and thoroughly washed it.”
Tony smiled and replied, “Oh my! You will love these! Much softer and flexible than hard, brutal vegetables. I have almost 40 of these Hankey Dildos myself in the largest sizes, so ask away if you need any directions or advice; these are pricey, but I can give a 20% discount for multi-purchases, and a few freebies, small items thrown in.”
“Well, I want three or maybe four at most; I must fit them in this vast, strong knapsack for a 15-minute ride home. I have the house to myself for three weeks, but am looking for both width and depth expansion,” I said.
Tony was grinning ear to ear. He pointed me to several that I was already familiar with from the websites and hot videos of all genders riding to climax and incredible anal orgasms. After much open and frankly super hot and cock dripping chats about sensations and deep, wide anal penetration responses, we settled on four.
My Cock was so hard through my board shorts with a huge wet spot the size of a honeydew melon; pre-cum was even running down my leg through my underwear, moistening my ankle socks. In the 3XL and 4XL sizes—the largest available—I got the 4XL Aaron Klein in flesh, the 3XL Minotaur in dark brown, the XL Horny Rhino in grey, and the famous 3XL Seahorse in Black.
Tony said, “I recommend having a partner to spot for you and help ensure your safety, but if alone, I would start with the Rhino, followed by Seahorse, then Minotaur and lastly Aaron. Aaron will have your anal ring stretched out to over 5” wide balls deep; many of them at the tip will be very wide deep into your sigmoid and descending colon. Please be careful, Nate. Here is my cell phone number if you need any help at all; please call.” He was beaming, hinting at sex and ass-play.
I answered, “Thanks, Tony. I promise I will go slow and have a 2-litre bottle of X-lube.”
“Well, I will throw in the extra-large suction locking base peg holder; all the dildos have the pre-drilled fuck machine hole. Also, freebies are some nice silicone cock and ball rings, some silicone urethral sounds and Fuck water lube, good for cock stuffing too; you are good to go, young man, enjoy and keep squirting! Total with discount and tax is $1,398.69,” he said.
I was shaking as I inserted the card into the machine, then entered the PIN… Approved! Fuck Yeah! My swelling cock twitched; it squirted hot semen right down my leg as my undies were saturated. Tony giggled. Tony, smiling away, helped me load them all into my big zipper knapsack; we hugged and rubbed our dripping tented crotches; for a petite guy, it felt like he had a huge fucking cock!
Holy shit! As I carried it out the door with two hands, I was shocked by the weight, almost as much as my fully loaded Hockey bag—I swear, maybe nearly 50 fucking lbs. I gently threw it over my shoulders and did up the chest reinforcement straps. Unlocked my bike and carefully hopped on after strapping on my helmet. The weight and density kept me upright. If I wanted to do a Popa wheelie, I was sure I would have gone backwards, ass over tea kettle.
As I was halfway home, just leaving the Gay Village area and riding in the bike lanes, I started to receive unusual honks, toots, and hollers from people in vehicles, on foot or on bikes. The sack felt a bit giggly, so I thought I'd best stop and check that all was still secure.
After I undid the chest straps and slowly unslung it from my shoulders, I was horrified and mortified to see that the zipper had pulled apart from the massive sack weight, and the four enormous creature cock dildo tips had been waving around for all to see except me! Fuck me! How embarrassing! It made me even harder and more squirty sharing this with strangers, though!
I grabbed a spare ring on my keychain, looped it through the zipper-pull holes, and got back underway. Pedalling faster with great horny anxiety, this did make me think about Tony’s offer to help. But he would be at work, I'm sure, for well into the evening, and it was just approaching noon now. It started to percolate the idea of sharing this with someone I could trust…?
Matt was my very best lifelong friend. We both technically had girlfriends and had lost our virginity with them once we were all 18, last year. Although we had both seen each other naked in the 18+ school showers and had hundreds of sleepovers, we had never done anything sexually together ever, other than 18+ beating off in the dark, many meters apart and never acknowledging that we each knew what the other was doing…It was natural and expected. Why would one do anything different at a sleepover than we would in our nightly bedtime masturbation routine?
I had fantasized about him thousands of times this year; I was unsure just how open-minded he was; we had never discussed sex, sexuality and male pleasure or anal anything. Now my head was spinning. I percolated and recycled all this, along with my fantasies about him from this year. How would I ever even broach this request for help with such an intimate same sex act? I wish I knew how big he was hard; the few glances we had so close in the 18+ showers, one never really knows until you know and see a guy's cock raging erect. I was dying to eat, suck, fuck, rim and fist every part of him inside and out; to swallow any fluids from all holes would be cake icing and Sundae cherries.
He would always text before coming over to make sure it was a good time for us to hang out, watch movies, play video games, work out, swim, use the sauna, or play basketball. All of it was always done while clothed, or at the very least, wearing only our swimsuits or board shorts. Maybe I could suggest experimentation, skinny dipping or raw sauna?
Wow! I am home. Amazing that I didn't crash! I'm so excited, daydreaming about how I can share this with my bestie in the next three weeks. I did recall that Matt’s Lawyer parents were away in Ottawa this weekend for a wedding tomorrow, so he was alone in the house till Sunday as well.
Anyways, I closed the garage door, went inside through the kitchen, booted up the stairs to my bedroom and threw the bursting dildo sack on my bed. We never really had to lock our doors in our neighbourhood; there is constant security patrolling the area, and the homes all have eight-foot iron and stone fences; privacy screens around their backyards with motion and alarm sensors installed, which we can activate if desired. Matt and I had each other’s yard gate electronic home codes, so it was easy and expected that we would just enter each other's yard and house once we got the text, all was good to cum over.
I undressed so fast that my raging penis flung out with dripping semen webs everywhere. Naked, I ran downstairs to the kitchen with my bobbing, flailing cock bouncing like a Beethoven Symphony conductor; I grabbed the 2L squirt bottles of water and mixed in the X-lube powder; bolted back upstairs like the flash himself, hitting every 3rd step with my long legs, leaving a semen trail all over the hardwood and tile floors about the house.
I grabbed the four dildos, unwrapped the shrink wrap, and placed them on the shower mat in my en-suite bathroom (a nice touch for an older teenage boy!). Each dildo came with the famous Hankey sticker, so I just threw them on the counter.
I hopped in the shower, unscrewed the shower head from the hose, and popped the smooth end into my anus as I had done hundreds of times this year. After a few minutes and a few expulsions, I was super clean; all the bits washed down the drain with the safe, orange-flavoured, edible Organic Soap (Yes, it is incredible, works, and tastes fantastic!), leaving no water in my bum hole.
With the shower floor clean, I brought in all four dildos and washed and rinsed them thoroughly after re-attaching the shower head. I dried myself and the toys in record time and grabbed six grey bath-sheet-towels from the closet, placing three overlapping so I would not get any cum and lube on my sheets.
Thank God I had a big queen bed. The four massive dildos lay out on the mattress foot like subjects to be conquered; I placed the dildo base peg holder from Tony and The Love Shop in the middle, where my pillow would be. I put a black silicone cock ring around my cock and balls, and another around my balls only, so they would be nice and tight swinging as I rode reverse cowboy for the next three weeks, blasting cum around my room like a ratcheting lawn sprinkler. Fuck yeah!
As hot little Tony had advised, I grabbed the lovely, horny rhino dildo first. It would widen me out to 2.5-4.0 inches in width and base deep over 14 inches, well into my sigmoid and descending colon. Tony had mentioned that the three increasing knots were incredible, passing over the prostate and vesicle and anal glands, and would give wonderful, powerful ejaculations. I quickly pressed the dildo hole to the base peg holder and slathered it and my hole inside with a handful of the X-lube.
Facing the other dildos at the foot of my mattress, lined up like future conquests, I popped the dripping, lube-covered bulgy rhino glans into my anus. My cock squirted a small cum load about 3 feet, pelting some of the silicone selections, yet to cum. Slowly, I breathed, relaxed, and focused, beginning to ride up and down, up and down, each time going deeper and deeper, wider and wider.
Holy Fuck! Tony had underestimated the soft, flexible sensations as the dildos travelled and pried through all my lovely twists, turns and doorway valves of my rectum and anal canal, sending shock wave after shock wave of blissful rapture; like pressure and massaging sensations that I never got from the massive vegetable. The nerve ending feelings with the super soft silicone are driving me to release guttural pleasure sounds I never mustered before.
I thought I saw and heard movement in the hall; I was sure it was just my bouncing bed and echoing ass-pounding workout. A quick fleeting thought: I wished it were Matt secretly spying. I decided to pretend exactly that and let loose with a show of my anal pleasure expertise. As I was jackhammering against the first large knot pressing my prostate and vesicle to 3.0 inches in my hole, my cock juice really started to build massively. I saw a solid, thick white line of hot semen stretching from my engorged cock tip, flinging about on the grey towels below as I rode with such moaning, groaning, and sighing pleasure.
It was out of this world, off-the-charts feeling that lovely silicone rubs and presses deep through the millions of nerve endings and sensation in my starving love tunnel, sending my brain into total sex pleasure; add in my stage pretend performance for Matt, and I was an out of control ass pounding Twink that wanted nothing to stop him from his first Hankey Dildo eruption and cum volley geyser!
I never dreamed of such expanse and pleasure as I crested past the second knot with the third close in sight as I stared into my dresser mirror to the side, watching the massive girth dildo disappear further and further up my hole. Now I went wild with speed and depth and knew I would be able to take it base deep and widen out my ring right at the prostate to 4.0” as the glans tip would penetrate through the sigmoid and slide up my clean, begging colon so rich and hungry to feel it.
After about five minutes, I took a big breath and closed my eyes, and with all my weight and power, bore down on the base. Oh, MY Fucking God!!! Holy Fukc!!!This is not possible!!! The pleasure and sensations, texture, and feeling were so intense as my sigmoid opened like an alien pod; my prostate and all my boy-cum glands let loose like Niagara Fucking Falls.
In seconds, I had to ride and scream louder and louder, yelling, moaning and groaning as the most potent and voluminous orgasm of my entire fucking life hit as my bed was bouncing like the climax in the Exorcist movies! I exploded several, maybe even a dozen, ounces of semen hands-free all over the three dildos in the most glorious cum climax ever, squirting many loads past the foot of my bed, dripping down my music and sports posters on the wall, some seven feet away. I rode hard and fast, milking every drop from my boy-cunt shooting flailing conducting cock. I have never had hands-free cum this much this far fucking ever…my god, each squirt felt so awesome and the sensation in my boy-cunt unreal!
I screamed, “Oh Fuck! God! Oh Yes! Oh Fuck! Yes! OHHHHHHHH FFFFFUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK GGGGGGGOOOOODDDD YYYYYYEEEEEESSSSS FFFFFFFFFUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK!” Dripping cum covered my wall and the dildos like a sci-fi white blood slasher alien flick. I was a triathlon, breathless boy.
As my ejaculation subsided and I was sure I was cum dry for now, I turned to the other wall to my right, where the dresser mirror was; I wanted to watch the incredible length pop out of my pussy and get ready to devour the black 3XL Seahorse.
Oh Fuck! Suddenly, I see Matt standing at my door, rubbing his huge cock, popping out beneath his white board shorts in the mirror! I froze and turned and made eye contact with him just as the rhino was popping out of my boy-cunt.
I yelled, “Fuck Matt! You are supposed to text first…I heard no fucking Matt ID Ding from my cell, what the fuck dude; how long have you been there watching?”
He answered thoughtfully in a sex stoned, horny, trance-like state, stroking his awesome dick, “Sorry, Dude…but it should be me saying what the fuck, dude…I…I…I…just thought since your parents are gone I could just cum over…but wow, Nate…Holy shit…What the Fuck, dude!” He continued rubbing his raging marble hard 8” cock and dripping, oozing penis. I was thinking my heart would stop…was this about to become a dream cum true?
I stared at the dildos covered in my semen and cum dripping down the wall. Matt slowly approached. I saw that all he had on were his board shorts; nothing else, no underwear. His penis was webbing semen all over his shorts, leaking like a burst pipe. He sat down on the side of my bed as I stared straight ahead in so much fear and trepidation, yet excited that he was intrigued and exposed his slightly bigger cock to me.
I found the courage to turn to him as I saw his cock twitch and grind toward my hand as he rubbed away. I began to speak, his gushing penis just a few inches from my anxious, eager fingers.
“I am so sorry, Matt. We have never talked about sex and masturbation, other than us fucking girl friends. Well, about a year ago, after my 18th birthday, I started to play with my hole… and well over a year…here I am.” He reached out with his hand and grabbed mine, squeezing it so hard. As we both peered into each other's eyes and faces, tears started to drip from both of us. I stroked the tip of his glans as he shuddered and squirted a small, excited load on my hand. He fondled and brushed my dick like a feather tease.
Matt stated, “It is ok, Nate! We are Besties forever, and nothing will ever change that. I was hiding, watching you from the hall for almost 30 minutes. That was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Your face, so gorgeous in the throes of bliss and rapturous orgasm, made me almost pass out and faint. I have never seen or experienced an ejaculation like that ever. What does it feel like with these massive beasts deep in your hole…I will confess that this past year, I also have been stuffing and working my boy-pussy, but not nearly to this extent.”
As soon as Matt referred to his hole as his “Boy-Pussy”, my cock twitched and came more as I knew our built-up fantasy damn with each other was about to burst wide fucking open. This was about to become a dual Twink Dildo riding Fuck, Suck and Cum Eating Ass-a-thon, to end all Twink hole workout orgies!
I brought my Matt cum covered hand to my lips, which was covered in his little orgasm squirt. I slurped it up like a line of Coke. I returned to stroking his glans and shaft with a few fingers after closing my eyes and savouring his hot, sweet boy-cum right in front of his eyes; moans and sighs like the best dessert ever hit my taste buds….it was lovely, sweet semen, much like mine. He was speechless with his mouth open and fast breathing, near hyperventilation. We continued our mutual cock tease.
I answered, “Oh Fuck! Matt, it is so incredible! The feeling and sensations; best cum blow ever, dude! Look at my walls and tsunami semen blasts. I just bought them today; Mom and Dad are gone on the 3-week Euro-cruise and gave me a $ 5,000 gift card for incidentals.”
He answered, “Fuck Nate! You did not blow the entire $5K down at The Love shop…did you?”
I said, “How did you know I was at The Love Shop; But first, tell me more about your hole penetrating and experimenting?”
Matt smiled and responded with our faces and lips just six inches from one another; he reached out and started to finger stroke and tease my raging, semen flowing cock harder now; I was almost as big as his dick.
“You forgot that we shared our Geo-Locate access on our cell phones for safety and best friends' protection. I will confess, I saw you barrel out of here like a bat out of hell as soon as that airport limo was gone and you with the empty sack flying on your Shimano at Mach 15.
Map Tracking had you at The Love Shop for over two hours, except for a five-minute stop on the way home. I was worried you lost them all over Young and Bloor! I waited at my window behind the blinds as you came back and saw that the sack on your back was bursting. My cock got so hard and dripping, I ran to my shower and washed out my asshole, ensuring I was super clean and dry, freshened myself and came over here unannounced with just my board shorts on, hoping to spy and find you doing exactly this…Can I take off my shorts now, please, before my exposed, squirting, raging big cock breaks?”
I giggled and replied, “Yes! On one condition. (He tilts his head and fucks up his face) We are doing it all together! Our bestie bro secret: Sucking, fucking, ass-eating, cum eating, dildo riding, ass stuffing and maybe even fisting and pissing!”
Matt answered as he pulled down his shorts, revealing a perfect, rigid 8” cut cock, a bit thicker and a bit longer than mine, coating my legs with flying pre-cum; I scooped it up and ate some more, dripping it down my hungry throat like maple syrup covered fingers.
He said, “Absolutely, Nate! All of it! But, you forgot one big one.” Now I screwed up my face in contorted puzzlement.
Matt hollered with big eyes, “Kissing! Kiss me, you hot Twink fuck! I have blown so much cum waiting to do it all with you, now suck my face right off to start!” Our lips and open mouths flew together faster than my squirting pelting cum as we let loose with a passion and yearning built up over this adult year and then some.
We twirled and sucked our tongues and slobbered like we never had with any girls. We mutually reached out and stroked and pulled each other's dripping, soaking cock as we rubbed and jerked each other off violently and ferociously; our mouths, lips, and tongues shared a storm of saliva like a geyser erupting. We kept introducing our combined semen covered fingers into our joint French kiss eruption. After ten minutes of ridiculous hot face sucking and cum sharing, we parted panting with our cocks so hard and engorged we were so close to cumming together for the first time.
Matt said, “Nate, we will fuck, soon, but I just can't stop your progression and mine on these massive, incredible dildos. I want the grey rhino one up my boy-pussy; you take the next one in your plan. Together, let's try to shoot our loads into each other's mouths and throats.
“No buddy, I think we use them to build the foreplay; Let's 69 and then fuck each other and cum as we please. Then we can break, drink and snack and start the dildo ride. But let me text Tony at The Love Shop, because we need a few more dildo base holders, and he is an expert at taking these massive toys,” I said.
Matt answered, “He is so fucking cute and petite with those tiny little hands; I would love to see his cock! Do you not think he looks just like Twink star Grayson Lange?” I nodded affirmatively.
I texted Tony about our need for more peg-based suction cup holders. He replied with perfect timing, as he, being the store manager, always takes Friday afternoons off at will; he would be over in an hour or so. I texted back the address, and he replied with thumbs-up.
I threw the rhino dildo in the line with the others. As Matt and I were getting into a 69 position, he suddenly pushed my legs and ass cheeks open. He went entirely out of control, covering my x-lube and boy-cum dripping cunt with his mouth and pressing his tongue and lips so deeply I thought he just might hit my prostate from the inside of the anal rectal wall.
He pulled off for a second as I was getting his huge, wet cum oozing cock in my mouth. He spoke.
“Fuck Nate! I have wanted to taste your perfectly toned ass for the past few years since seeing it in the 18+ school showers; your ass tastes so sweet and musky, like oranges and cherries, incredible. It was all I could do not to devour you in front of the entire team after the games and gym class.” I giggled.
I pulled his legs and thighs apart and sent my tongue deep into his luscious, clean boy-pussy; equally sweet and tasty. We rimmed and pried our tongues deep into each other's rectums as moans and sighs were unleashed from an eternity in the making; we sent mutual saliva-laden shock waves deep into one another's prostate and internal anal orgasm glands. Our titanium penises flowed a steady boy-cum stream to our mouths, as we alternated from cock sucking to anal rimming. This was going to be the best 3 weeks of our 19-year-old lives. A Threesome weekend play with Tony, the expert….Heaven, Glory and heaven!
