Truth Laid Bare
Jeremy woke up Sunday morning in the usual position, Elijah’s head on the right side of his chest and Chris’ on his left. He could feel their arms across his abdomen and knew their fingers were interlaced. He wanted to get up to start breakfast. He thought about the exhibition the night before and smiled. He was proud of Travis. Then he thought of the bedroom furniture Tim and Travis had made and donated. A tear ran down his cheek as he thought about what those two had accomplished since he’d known them. It was a happy tear, a proud tear. He was proud of both of them. Then he remembered looking at the first painting of Tim, curled up under those bushes with a look of pure anguish on his face. Travis had captured that moment perfectly, so much so, that Jeremy’s heart ached for Tim as he gazed at it. He was so glad he trusted Chris’ judgement and allowed Tim to stay instead of telling him to call the police on him. It was definitely the right decision, and the payback has been tenfold in just seeing what Tim has accomplished since that night he received that phone call from Chris about catching a burglar.
Jeremy wrapped an arm around each of them, then bent his head forward to kiss each of their foreheads, “I’m sorry guys, but I have to get up to make breakfast.” Chris groaned and said, “I’m awake. I’ll give you a hand.” Jeremy smiled and asked, “With breakfast or with maneuvering out from under Elijah?” Chris chuckled and said, “Both, I guess.” Chris untangled Elijah’s fingers from his own, then helped Jeremy replace his chest with Jeremy’s pillow and used his own pillow to place under Elijah’s arm to simulate Jeremy’s body. They then went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Tim woke up with his arms wrapped around his favorite artist. He was shocked when the painting of him, curled up under the bush, was revealed, but now, as he thought about it, Travis understood how he had felt at that time. He recalled showing Travis that spot and Travis must have pictured what it was like to sleep there every night for a week. He loved Travis even more, knowing that he understood the anguish he had been going through at the time. He had put it perfectly on canvas. Tim thought about the other painting and how happy he was at that moment. He realized things could have been much different for him if Chris had called the police instead of calling Jeremy and along with Carl, agreeing to let him stay and trust Chris’ judgement. They, along with Chris’ parents, surrounded him with care, support, friendship and love. They had saved him which then led him to reconnect with this wonderful boy in his arms who he then fell in love with.
Travis suddenly pushed back into him and took Tim’s arm which was draped over him in his own, “Good morning, my sweet love. I feel good wrapped in your arms.” Tim giggled, “You definitely feel good. Thank you.” Travis hesitated, then asked, “For what?” Tim kissed Travis’s neck just under his ear, then said, “For being you. For being there for me, and for understanding what I’ve been through. You’ve been with me ever since learning about what happened between me and my father. And last night, those paintings, even though the first one brought back those painful memories, they showed you understand me and know me more than anyone else, and you’ve been there for me in spite of what it could have meant for you.” Though it felt so good pressed back into Tim’s warm hardness, Travis rolled over and gave Tim a quick kiss before looking into his eyes and saying, “Look, I have a confession to make. I had a crush on this beautiful boy who was in choir with me every Saturday for practice and every Sunday. Then he suddenly stopped showing up. I was broken-hearted and tried getting glimpses of him in the hallways at school. I guess you could say I was stalking you. That day I caught up to you after school was after days of me trying to find which way you left the school. After finally figuring it out, Smith interrupted us. I was so glad when you agreed to meet me in the park that day. So, you see. I had a reason for being there for you, because I wanted to be with you.” Tim smiled and brushed Travis’ brown hair from his eyes, “You really stalked me? You think I’m beautiful?” Travis grinned and gave Tim a peck on his lips, “I thought you were beautiful when we were younger. Now, I think you’re hot as fuck.” Tim giggled and said, “Same, my artist boyfriend.” Travis then grinned at Tim and said, “So, I think I deserve some form of punishment for stalking you.” Tim grinned and asked, “What kind of punishment do you think you deserve?” Travis looked like he was thinking about it, which caused Tim to grin even wider, then he said, “Maybe I should be made to suck your cock and then be forced to take it inside me and let you breed me.” Tim couldn’t hold back the laughter, then asked, “Do you think that will be punishment enough for your crimes?” Travis replied, “Maybe not, but I’ll throw myself on the mercy of the court.” Tim grinned and rolled onto his back and said, “Ok, then let the accused carry out their plea deal.” Travis wasted no time gobbling down Tim’s hard shaft. Tim gasped at the suddenness of it, but then said, “You do realize you’ve turned this whole thing on its head, right? I was thanking you and you suddenly turned me into the victim.” Travis pulled off Tim’s cock long enough to say, “I’m good with that.” Tim smiled as Travis went to town on his rigid cock. After a few minutes, Tim said, “Before we get down to part two of your punishment, how about you flip around so I can get a taste of that pre hanging from that beautiful cock of yours?” Sure enough, there was a long string of precum dangling from Travis’ cock, almost to the bed. Travis once again pulled his mouth from Tim’s cock, grinned, and said, “Can I help it if I love sucking your tasty cock?” Tim grinned, “Quit the bullshit and flip your ass around.” Travis laughed as he flipped around. As he did, part of the string of precum broke and landed across Tim’s cheek. Rather than wiping it from his face, Tim wore it proudly as he took Travis and the remaining string of precum into his mouth.
As they sucked on each other’s cocks, Tim took a momentary break to wet his fingers with his saliva and Travis’ precum, then went back to slurping on Travis’ cock. His wetted fingers found their way to Travis’ tight rosebud as he massaged it. Then his middle finger broke through the tight passage and began working inside , loosening the tight hole, preparing it for what was to come. Tim added a second and then third finger as Travis moaned on Tim’s cock. Suddenly, Travis pulled off Tim’s cock and stepped over Tim, straddling his torso, “I need you inside me.” Travis then lowered himself down onto Tim’s wet cock. He slowly moved down until he was seated on Tim’s crotch with his mouth agape and his eyes hooded. Tim held his cock in position until Travis had almost fully taken him, then put his hands on Travis’ firm buns. Travis then slowly began sliding up and down on Tim’s cock as he moaned and cooed, “Fuuuuck. Yessss, fuck, I love your cock inside me. Ahhhhh, ahhhhh, ohhhh fuuuuuck yeessss.” Tim began lifting his hips up in synch with Travis’ downward motions as skin met skin in a slapping sound. The other slapping sound was Travis’ cock as it bounced off Tim’s abs, and splattered precum across them. Travis was afraid to touch his own cock, knowing if he did, he’d immediately begin blasting ropes of cum. Suddenly, Tim sat up and Travis found himself on his back. Tim pulled Travis’ legs up under his arms and folded them down to Travis’ chest, then began long-dicking Travis, almost pulling out fully before plunging in, to the root. Travis was now eliciting only grunts and moans as his eyes rolled back in his head. Tim said, “I love you, babe”, before leaning down and kissing him. As Tim leaned down, the contact of his abdomen with Travis’ aching cock caused it to erupt, blasting cum between them, even hitting Travis’ chin as he loudly moaned into their kiss. Tim broke their kiss as he announced, “I’m going to cum!” Travis looked into his eyes and said, “Fill me with your seed, Tim. Breed me! I need your cum inside me!” Tim sank inside Travis to the hilt and grunted as he pumped his baby makers inside his love.
As they caught their breath, they stared into each other’s eyes, then kissed once again. Tim broke the kiss just long enough to lick Travis’ cum from his chin, then resumed kissing him. When they finally broke their kiss, Tim pulled his deflating cock from Travis, then laid on his back beside Travis. They both began laughing, then turned toward each other, gave each other a quick kiss then smiled. A tear formed in Tim’s eye as he said, “I love you, Travis.” Travis smiled wider as his eyes also watered as he said, “I love you too, Tim. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Tim smiled and said, “Same.” Travis then said, “We should go up and get in the shower. Jeremy and Chris are probably already awake and making breakfast. Think we should put some clothes on?” Tim grinned, “It’s not like they haven’t seen us naked before.” Travis added, “Nor with cum all over us.” They both laughed as they exited the bedroom and headed up the stairs, hand in hand.
As Jeremy and Chris were sipping coffee and preparing breakfast, the doorbell rang. Jeremy checked the camera and said to Chris, “It’s Taylor. I wonder what he’s doing here.” Jeremy opened the door, smiling, and said, “Taylor. What brings you around so early?” As he let Taylor inside, Taylor said, “I’m sorry to interrupt your morning, Jeremy, Oh, hey Chris!” Chris replied, “Hey, Taylor. How’s it going?” Taylor smiled and said, “It’s all good, Chris. Jeremy, like I was saying, I’m truly sorry to interrupt your day so early but I have something for Travis and don’t know how to find him, so I thought I’d just bring this here for him.” Taylor showed Jeremy an envelope and said, “It’s a note from Antony, uh, Mr. Scavinni to Travis.” Jeremy was thinking about asking Taylor if he wanted a cup of coffee and at the same time was thinking of the fact that Tim and Travis were downstairs in the guest bedroom. Suddenly, he heard the basement door open and Tim and Travis’ laughter. As their naked forms came into view, they turned, and their jaws dropped. Taylor looked at the two naked boys, holding hands with shiny smears across their chests and abs. Taylor said quietly, “Travis. Tim. You’re hear.” Tim and Travis covered their crotches and said in unison, “Oh, shit! Taylor!” As they began turning to run into the bathroom, Taylor called out, “It’s ok guys. I know. It’s all good.” Tim turned back toward Taylor, and asked, “You knew? How?” Jeremy and Chris had frozen, not knowing what to do about the situation. This couldn’t be undone. Taylor smiled at Tim and Travis, “I had my suspicions by the way you two looked at each other, like two people in love. I tried asking Carl about it, but he just told me that he doesn’t ask about personal things and also wouldn’t discuss other people’s personal business. I was still pretty sure of it and last night was the final proof.” Tim and Travis stared at Taylor dumbfounded. Tim asked, “What about last night?” Taylor grinned, “Didn’t you two realize that you were holding hands most of the entire exhibition?” Tim and Travis looked at each other and Tim said, “Fuck. I didn’t even think about it.” Travis said, “Me neither.” Taylor said, “Like I said, it’s all good. By the way, you two make a gorgeous couple, two hot twinks. Nice cocks too”, he teased. Both boys blushed as they continued to cover their privates. Taylor then assured them, “Don’t worry, I won’t say anything, even to Jer, but I think after seeing you holding hands last night, he probably already knows, but it’s up to you to tell who you want.” Travis gave a half smile and said, “Thanks, Taylor.” Tim seconded it, “Thanks, Taylor, but why are you here this early in the morning?” Taylor said, “Oh, dang, I almost forgot. Here. It’s from Mr. Scavinni.” As Taylor held out the envelope, Travis took it from him with his right hand, still keeping his left over his crotch. As he looked at the envelope, his curiosity took over, “Fuck it”, Travis said as he moved his left hand from his crotch and began opening the envelope. He unfolded the single sheet of paper inside and silently read it. Tim asked, “What does it say?” Travis smiled, looked back to the paper, and said, “Dear Travis, It was so nice to meet and speak with you last night. I was sorry I couldn’t stay longer and talk with you after the last of the exhibits were shown, but I had a previous engagement which needed my attention. You told me when asked, that you just painted a wall. Well, after viewing your other work, my response to that is that Michelangelo only painted a ceiling.” Everyone grinned at that, and Taylor said, “Antony certainly has a way with words. He’s a man of few, but he says what he means.” Travis continued, “I had put my last bid on the painting you were willing to sell before I had to leave. Unfortunately, I must have been outbid. If you ever decide to sell either of the other two, especially the one I will call, Anguish, I would like to make you an offer. You have talent, my young friend. Take the guidance of my friends, Phillipe and Jerome. I trust they will help guide you. I hope we meet again sometime soon, my friend, Travis. Until then, take care. Your friend, Antony.” Travis looked up with a smile on his face. Tim said, “Um, Travis. Maybe we should get that shower now?” Tim suddenly realized Taylor was staring at his nakedness with a huge smile on his face. Travis blushed again, and said, “Uh, yeah, maybe that would be a good idea.” They both turned and headed toward the bathroom. Taylor watched their bare butts as they did. Once the door to the bathroom closed behind them, Jeremy said to Taylor, “Something for your memory bank, Taylor?” Taylor turned around grinning to find Jeremy and Chris’ backs to him tending to breakfast. Taylor said, “Uh, yeah, sorry. I hope I didn’t offend you.” Jeremy glanced at Chris, grinning, “Not at all, Taylor. Want to stay for breakfast?” Taylor replied, “I don’t know. I don’t want to intrude any more than I already have.” Chris said, “We insist, Taylor. Don’t worry about embarrassing Travis and Tim. They’ve been there before.” Taylor asked, “Do they always walk around here naked?” Chris laughed, “Not when they know we have company.” Just then, Elijah came walking out in a pair of black, CK briefs, “Smells good. I need a cup of coffee.” Taylor smiled. He’d picked the perfect time to visit, three hot jocks in briefs and two hot twinks au naturale. Taylor said, “Good morning, Elijah. Nice to see you.” Elijah stopped as he realized they had company, “Taylor! What are you doing here?” Jeremy said, “Elijah, don’t be rude to our guest. He brought Travis a letter from Mr. Scavinni.” Elijah stumbled into the kitchen and as he was pouring a cup of coffee asked, “Who is Mr. Scavinni?” Taylor grinned, “He’s a friend of the family and a super-rich entrepreneur.” Elijah said, “Of course. Your family seems to be well connected.” Taylor said, “Yes, my family is well connected. We have some very wealthy friends. I personally have some very wealthy friends. Most of their wealth isn’t monetary though, it’s in character. That’s how I choose my friends, for their character, not their money.” Elijah looked at Taylor as if horrified, “I’m sorry, Taylor. I was just busting on you. I wasn’t trying to offend you. I guess I’m so used to everyone expecting it, I didn’t think about it.” Taylor smiled and said, “Relax Elijah. No offense taken. I’ve witnessed your antics at the park. I should have reacted to your crass comment first before getting serious”, Taylor looked at Elijah teasingly, then continued, “What I was trying to say is that wealth can be thought of in different ways and I think of it in the way of my friends’ character that surround me. In that way, I feel very wealthy, and those friends even include you, Elijah.” Taylor had Elijah bright red now, but grinning. Not to be outdone, Elijah grabbed Taylor in a hug and said, “That means a lot to me, Taylor”, and then gave his butt a squeeze. When Elijah broke the hug with a huge mischievous grin, it was Taylor’s turn to blush. The hot, almost naked jock had just hugged him, and then gave his butt a squeeze. The blood wasn’t only going to his face. His only saving grace was that he had pants on over his underwear. Jeremy and Chris grinned at the banter going on behind them and then Jeremy asked, “Are you two done flirting now? If not, get a room.” This only made Taylor blush more, and Elijah to grin even wider. Taylor wasn’t used to this, “I wasn’t flirting. I mean, oh, never mind. You guys are awful.” Jeremy and Chris turned to Taylor, still laughing, then Jeremy said, “I do agree with what you said about wealth, Taylor. My family has money, but I choose only to accept the bare necessities from them and work to make ends meet, and yet I feel wealthy too, for the friends that I have around me, and that includes you, Taylor.” The room erupted in laughter and as it died down, Taylor said, “Touche, mon ami.”
The door to the bathroom opened and Tim asked, “Are we missing the party? You guys are pretty noisy out here.” Taylor, hoping to toss the bone around the boys’ necks to get the hyenas off him, said, “We were trying to cover for the noises you two might have been making in there.” Tim and Travis turned red and grinned sheepishly, then headed down to get dressed. Elijah turned to look at Jeremy and Chris with a WTF look on his face. Chris said to Elijah, “Taylor already figured out the fact that Tim and Travis are a couple, especially after they came up to get a shower wearing nothing but each other’s cum.” Taylor turned to Elijah and said, “I suspected it for a while because of how they looked at each other, but last night, almost the whole time, they were holding hands. I don’t think they even realized it. When they came up here, bare assed with shiny cum on their chests, and shock on their faces, it was funny as all hell. They looked so cute, too.”
When Tim and Travis came back up, Jeremy and Chris served breakfast. They had cheese steak omelets, bacon and cheese omelets, sausage, bacon, home fries and toast with fresh strawberries and blueberries. Taylor asked, “What’s the occasion? I don’t eat this well when we go out for breakfast.” Chris said, “Well, Travis did have a pretty good night at the exhibition.” Elijah said, “Don’t let ‘em fool ya, Taylor, they make extravagant meals all the fuckin time. Hell, last weekend Tim made strawberry cheesecake crepes. Chris makes some awesome wing sauces and Chuck’s ribs are the bomb. All these guys can cook, except me.” Travis said, “I’m not very good at cooking either.” Taylor said, “Jer and I eat out a lot. Speaking of which, why don’t you guys join us next Saturday. We’re going to our favorite restaurant. We’d love you guys to join us.” Chris asked, “Are you talking about that place off of South College Avenue near Allen St.?” Taylor said, “Yes. They have awesome food.” Jeremy said, “I hear they get packed on weekends. You have to have reservations and if we come, they’d have to have a large table.” Taylor said, “Tell me you’ll come, and I’ll make it happen.” Jeremy looked around for a reaction and everyone was looking at him. He asked, “Anyone not want to go?” No one said a word. Jeremy said, “Ok. We’ll go. If you can’t make the reservations, though, we’ll understand. We can make contingency plans.” Elijah said, “I don’t know. If we don’t get the reservations, where will we find someone who can cook?” Chris threw a strawberry at him.
Taylor left after helping to clean up from breakfast. Elijah then asked, “So, if Taylor knows about Tim and Travis, does he know about us too?” Tim said, “I hope we didn’t accidentally out you guys. I didn’t even realize we were holding hands. I’m sorry.” Jeremy said, “Don’t worry about it. It’s not your fault. Taylor and Jerome already knew about Carl and Chuck. I’m not sure I really care if Taylor and Jerome know about us. I don’t think they’d say anything to any of the other guys and if they did, I don’t think they’d care either. I’ve been thinking about that for a while now, but I wanted us to discuss it first. So, does anyone have a problem with Taylor and Jerome knowing?” Travis said, “Well, Taylor already knows about Tim and me. I guess it’s up to you guys.” Chris remained silent. Elijah said, “It doesn’t affect me as much since I live at a different college. What do you think, Chris?” Chris hesitated, then said, “If you and Jer don’t mind, I’m in”, then he said to Jeremy, “I thought you might have a problem with it since your actually bi.” Jeremy said, “What difference does that make, bi or gay, I’m right now in a relationship with two guys. I guess we have a consensus then.”
Just then, Jeremy’s cell phone announced an incoming call. He picked it up, “Steven! How’s it goin’? Um, that would be fine. We’ll see you then. Oh, we’re going out for dinner on Saturday if we can get reservations. A friend of ours thinks he can. I’ll let you know for sure before you leave so you can bring something to wear. No, you don’t need a suit, just something nice. Ok. I’ll let you know. See you Friday.” As Jeremy hung up, Elijah asked, “Steven, as in Steven from the restaurant?” Jeremy smiled and said, “Yeah, he’s coming up to visit next weekend.” Tim and Travis smiled at each other and Travis said, “Sweet. If he wants, he can share the bed downstairs with us.” Elijah grinned and said, “You sound pretty eager about that.” Tim said, “Well, last time we let him sleep downstairs with us and his sleeping bag added another layer between us and the floor. I think he’d enjoy a bed a lot more, and Travis and I don’t mind sharing.” Elijah jabbed, “Sharing what, the bed or Steven?” Tim and Travis both turned red, and Jeremy couldn’t resist, “I think the answer to that question is both.” Chris and Elijah both laughed and Tim and Travis both grinned in embarrassment. Chris then asked, “What if Carl’s bedroom is available?” Tim said, “I didn’t consider that. He could sleep there I guess.” The disappointment in his voice didn’t go unnoticed. Jeremy reassured them, “Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll have some playtime.” Travis offered, “Strip poker.” Tim countered, “Or strip Jenga!” Chris grinned and shook his head in amazement at their excitement.
In the afternoon, they made their usual trip to the Reynolds to do yardwork. When they finished, Henry said that Mrs. Reynolds wanted them to come into the house before they left. As they came inside, Mrs. Reynolds said, “Could you come into the dining room, boys?” She walked in first. Mr. Reynolds put his hands on the back of Travis’ shoulders and guided him into the dining room ahead of the others. As they stepped into the dining room, in the center of the dining room table was a large cake, with peanut butter frosting. In dark chocolate, was written, “Congratulations, Travis, on a successful exhibition!” Mrs. Reynolds said, “It’s a chocolate cake, Travis.” Everyone yelled, “Congratulations, Travis!” Travis stood there with his mouth open for a few seconds, then he said, “Thank you so much. Chocolate with peanut butter icing! That’s my favorite. How did you know?” Mrs. Reynolds just smiled. Henry said, “Martha got it out of your parents at the gallery last night. We stopped and got the ingredients on our way home.” Travis made a beeline to Mrs. Reynolds and hugged her tightly, “Thank you so much Granma Martha”, then he turned to Henry and hugged him as well, “You too Granpa Henry.” Tim looked on with a smile and with watery eyes. They all sat down at the table as Travis cut the cake and gave each a slice while Mrs. Reynolds got out a container of Chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry ice cream for whoever wanted it. The cake was so big, that even after seven people had a piece, there was still a quarter of it left which Martha insisted Travis take with him. She said, “Give a piece to Carl and his boyfriend, Chuck, and maybe that other artist friend of yours, Jerome, I think.”
Once they got back home, Elijah began gathering his things. Jeremy whispered something to Chris, who then went to talk to Tim and Travis. Jeremy then followed Elijah into his bedroom and moved up behind him. He reached around his waist as he kissed the back of Elijah’s neck. Elijah moved his neck to the side to give Jeremy better access, “That feels good, Jer.” Jeremy then pulled Elijah’s T-shirt up. Elijah held his arms up to allow Jeremy to remove his T-shirt, but Jeremy stopped as the T-shirt covered Elijah’s head, then reached around his chest under his arms so he couldn’t lower them. Elijah was caught off guard, “Hey! What the fuck, Jer! I can’t see.” Suddenly, Elijah felt hands removing his belt. Other hands were untying his shoes. Jeremy drug Elijah back onto the bed. Elijah yelled, “What’s going on, guys!” He was now on his back on top of Jeremy on the bed. His shoes were pulled off, followed by his jeans. His socks were off next. He felt someone else climb onto the bed, straddling him, then four hands were removing his briefs. Elijah yelled out, “Help! I’m being raped”, before giggling. Then Jeremy removed his arms from around Elijah and pulled off the T-shirt as he maneuvered out from under Elijah. Once the T-shirt was pulled off and he could see what was happening, he looked up and saw Travis standing over him with a grin. He was naked and hard. Travis dropped down onto Elijah’s chest and pushed his cock toward Elijah’s lips and said, “Open up.” Elijah glance to the side and saw Jeremy getting undressed, then felt someone licking his cock while someone else began licking his balls. Elijah turned back to the cock almost touching his lips. He smiled up at Travis before taking the precum-leaking cock into his mouth. As he sucked Travis’ cock, he felt his legs being raised. There were still two mouths tending to his own cock and balls and soon, a wet finger began probing at his hole. Travis moved up over Elijah’s face and was soon fucking his mouth. Elijah was in heaven as his throat was being fucked, his ass fingered and two mouths were working on his own cock and balls.
Suddenly, Travis pulled out of Elijahs mouth and began getting up. Elijah watched as Travis stepped off the bed. He looked down his body and watched as Tim pulled his mouth from his cock and Chris allowed his balls to slip from his, only to take Elijah’s cock in his mouth. Tim then climbed up and fed Elijah his cock. Elijah smiled before opening up for Tim’s rigid shaft. Elijah legs were still being held up, but the fingers were removed. Then he felt something else at his hole. He was about to get fucked. He groaned on Tim’s cock as the cock entered him. Chris was rewarded by a flood of precum from Elijah as well as a mouth taking his own cock inside it. Travis began fucking Elijah as he watched his boyfriend fuck Elijah’s mouth. When he felt he was getting close, Travis pulled out of Elijah. Tim then pulled his cock from Elijah’s mouth as Chris moved up to replace him. Travis pulled off the condom he was wearing and held Elijah’s legs while Tim slid on a condom. Elijah felt another mouth taking his cock inside it as he felt his hole being fed another cock, Tim’s. As Tim fucked him, Elijah was moaning and gagging on Chris’ cock while Jeremy sucked his. Travis was now sucking Jeremy’s cock. Tim suddenly pulled out of Elijah’s hole and said, “Fuck. I almost waited too long.” Chris took his turn at fucking Elijah and Elijah then said, “Oh shit!”, as Jeremy’s cock was in his face, “Just don’t choke me to death with that thing. Jeremy grinned down at Elijah whose lips were puffy and his face wet from his own saliva and the other three guys’ precum. Jeremy said, “I’ll be gentle”, before he pushed his significant member between Elijah’s lips. Once Chris pulled out of Elijah, Jeremy got up and stepped behind him. He didn’t bother putting on a condom as he slid inside Elijah’s already stretched hole. Still, Elijah moaned loudly on Travis’ cock as Jeremy sank inside him. Jeremy sped up his rhythm and was soon slapping against Elijah buns as Elijah continued to moan loudly on Travis’ cock. As Elijah’s moans grew louder yet, Tim pulled his mouth from Elijah’s cock. Almost immediately, Elijah cock sent ropes of cum flying everywhere, but mostly on himself. As Elijah blasts of cum turned to dribbles, Travis pulled his cock from Elijah’s well-used mouth, Jeremy pulled out of his well-fucked hole and they climbed on the bed around Elijah, jerking on their cocks. Almost in unison, they began painting Elijah in their creamy white seed. Travis mostly painted Elijah’s face and neck. The others mixed their on Elijah’s chest and abs. When they finished and caught their breath, they bent down and began licking up the mess they had made. When they had cleaned Elijah up for the most part, they looked around at each other and grinned at the cummy faces on each other, then, one by one, they kissed Elijah and then made their rounds kissing each other, tasting the cummy cocktails on each other’s lips. When they had finished, Elijah asked, “What was that all about?” Jeremy said, “Just a sendoff for you to remember until next week.” Elijah grinned and said, “Oh, I’ll remember all right. I just hope my roommate understands why the room smells of cum all week.” Everyone laughed, Tim said,” It’s probably no different than any other day in your dorm room.” They laughed, then they slowly got dressed. They went out for wings for dinner, then parted ways, Elijah driving back to his campus, Travis heading home, Tim heading to the Summers’ and Jeremy and Chris back to the house.
End of Chapter 88
