Moving on

LA Pride Event

This was the period of my probation. Since I had to serve one hundred hours of community service, there was no way I could maintain working two jobs, so I had to quit the one with Griffin Goods, which sucked, because I was making good money, and I was used to working late nights. Plus, I had to see my probation officer every Friday. My sole income at this point was now with the Nimbus Coffee Shop, and things had become steadily unpleasant. My managers and supervisors were well aware of the mess that got me in trouble with the law. Since then, especially with the required community service and visits to my PO, they had never looked at me the same way. Despite the fact I have not done anything at Nimbus that would cause them to discipline or even fire me, a sense of trust was lost; believe me, I could tell. With Alex and I now together, we had split the bills evenly. Alex has been working as a print coordinator for a law office and as time went on, the job was a pain in the ass for him. At least he was making better money than I was at the time. To make matters worse, the apartment building we lived in was under new management, and the new landlord, Mr. Morales, was a complete asshole. After taking over, he tried to go up on the rent immediately, making it way more expensive than we normally would pay, and also tried to have us pay utilities, which were included with the rent when I got the place. Thankfully, some of the building tenants took him to court, and the judge ruled that Mr. Morales had to wait until the expiration of the lease agreements for all tenants to make any changes to the costs of living in the building. My lease would expire in ten months, so after the lease expires, Alex and I would have to move into a new place, which is pretty fucked up, because we really liked the one-bedroom apartment we were in, especially when it came to the brick walls that gave us our privacy whenever we got busy, which was every spare moment of the day.

Leading to the bright side, Alex and I are bonafide horndogs. We absolutely love to fuck... all the time! It's rare for us to not be in the mood. The moment we have our hard-ons, we would absolutely tear into each other's asses. We occasionally had public sex as well; at the movies, public restrooms, the park, and an alley. It was thrilling as fuck (pun intended), but it was also a dangerous thing to do, with the danger of getting arrested and violating my probation. Thankfully, we were never caught. There was, however, one time when Alex was just not up to it. It was on the day when he had a really shitty day at work, so it was up to me to both cheer him. You see, Alex has this fetish; he loves the look of soccer sportswear. So, when it comes to some cosplay, you have the soccer shirt, the sneakers, and long socks, but wait... no shorts and no undies? This turns him on, and you can tell this by his porno collection saved on his laptop. So, after saying he was not feeling it at that moment, I was like “Okay” and then went into the bedroom to change into my attire. I wore the long socks with sneakers, and the navy-blue soccer shirt I wore was tight on my body, which was the idea because it makes my ass poke out even more. Alex did not know I had this outfit at first, but when I came out of the bedroom and sat next to him on the couch, he quickly noticed. “Come on, dude!” he said, looking at me with his cute “That's not fair” puppy-dog expression. He got hard... fast! The outfit did the trick. The next thing I knew, I was on all fours on the couch, and Alex stood up with his hard polla, got my ass lubed up with some Vaseline, and Alex started pounding away. Again: bonafide horndogs. Mind you, we always had to make sure we have some Febreeze available at all times. The apartment smelled like sex most of the time, which is fine when not having guests over, family and friends alike. So... that's how your boy has come to love the “D” now. Can't get enough of it.

During this period, both of us tend to “spread the love”. We certainly did this last summer. My man came home one day and showed me a flyer of the upcoming pride parade. We were going to attend our first pride event. I went online to find out more details and I found out something very interesting. A section of the streets holding the event was to be cordoned off, preventing anyone under eighteen from entering the area, unless they have an ID. Apparently, it was reserved for some “adult activity”. So, we took that as an opportunity to quite possibly see some ass and dicks, or maybe even titties and pussy.

The event took place in mid-June. Alex and I wore nothing special; just our usual black t-shirts, denim shorts, Nike brand shoes, and our bandannas for the sake of getting cute. This was almost the type of attire we typically wore during our times with Los Sombras, only this time, we went to the event to have fun, not cause problems for anyone. We drove downtown, and there it was; The Pride Parade. Everything one would expect from a pride event was there; music, dancing, drags, guys kissing guys, girls kissing girls, glitter everywhere, etc. It was fun to look at, but really, Alex and I wanted to check out the more “exclusive” area of the event. We spent a good twenty minutes trying to find it. After searching and searching, Alex noticed an area that had a large curtain posted between two buildings with security personnel guarding it. “This has to be it”, I said. We quickly whipped out our identification cards and greeted security, who happen to be a couple of buff-looking dudes who you really don't want to fuck with. Still, they kindly let us through since we met the credentials.

We walked through about three layers of curtains to step into the reserved spot. The moment we arrived, it was almost everything we were hoping for; asses, dicks, and also a few tits, but it was the courtesy of trans-women... chicks with dicks. As for the others, there were men in their kinky attire; all had leather harnesses. Some of them wore their harnesses with leather boots, a leather hat, and tight denim jeans, while some wore their harnesses with their leather hats, leather boots, and... nothing else. Alex could not contain his excitement. He was quick to show me the boner inside his pants... which I gave it a little pat before proceeding further into the area.

When we ventured deeper, we received quite a bit of stares at first. Not that “I don't trust you” stare from my past experiences, but more like a “These guys are kinda cute” stare. All of sudden, I heard some cheering and hollering. “What's going?” I wonder. I look over at Alex, and to my surprise, he took off his shirt, revealing that ripped body to the crowd, putting both hands behind his head as he thrust his hips forward a few times. “Oh, Shit!” I reacted “Come on, baby!” he said to me, tapping me on the stomach and encouraging me to do the same... which is what I did. It quickly turned into a “Boys Gone Wild” situation.

I think it was only by chance that some dance music started playing, so my boy and I had put on a show; a strip tease, if you will. The sexy-ass crowd gathered around us when we did our thing. By the time it was all said and done, and the crowd applauded us, Alex and I were wearing only our bandannas, sneakers, and sweat, as we took a bow. It was easily one of the craziest things ever, but fun, as we intended to have. Groups of people gathered around us and took photos with our naked asses; older men, drag queens, trans-women, and trans-men. But man, oh man, the best part of that scene was taking pictures with this big black muscular guy with his harness and leather boots, with a ginormous ass. Alex and I took some seriously naughty pictures with him. Alex's photo consists of him standing right in front of the man, grabbing his ass cheeks as he looked at the camera and sticking out his tongue when I took the shot with the camera on my phone. As for me, Alex made a front camera view of the man bending over on a bench while I stood behind him and placed both of my hands on his shoulder as if I was fucking him. I made an “orgasm” expression when I looked at the camera on Alex's phone, and my boy took the shot. Alex and I were still pretty much naked when we took those photos, so after posing for those pictures, we were rock hard. We definitely wanted to take this guy back to our place and fuck him, but, *sigh* this gorgeous man was seeing someone at the time, so he was not in an open relationship like me and Alex. Flirty naughty pics were as good as it gets. Despite that, we had a blast.

A few hours later, Alex and I decided to put our clothes back on and did some more chatting and exploring before we exit the reserved area. We went inside one of the restaurants nearby called Philly's. As much as we were having fun, it was still hot, so once inside, we needed to cool off using the restaurant's AC. After I had purchased two bottles of Coke, we sat back and chilled, watching the festivities continue into the night from the restaurant's window. It was around 8 pm when he walked in. At first, he was just an average-looking white guy who wore large glasses along with a short blue striped buttoned shirt with casual slacks. He looked pretty young, but I did recognize him from earlier in the reserved area of the pride event, where he was one among the group of people who witnessed our “show”. He also purchased a bottle of coke and sat next to us to see the pride march. Alex and I decided to introduce ourselves, and after the guy shook hands with us, he returned the favor by introducing himself: Joshua, or we could just call him Josh.

We went on to have a nice talk with Josh, and as it happens, he had just turned eighteen on that day, so he was barely allowed in the reserved spot of the event. He complimented us for the strip show. Like myself and Alex, Josh was also from Los Angeles. He graduated from high school back in May, so he was poised to attend Columbia in the fall for business management. He identified himself as a hardcore gaming nerd; his looks complimented that statement, but these days, I can appreciate a good nerd, unlike my asshole days in high school where I notoriously picked on those who were deemed nerds. Anyway, we chatted for a good amount of time and even exchanged information. We provided Josh a spot to hang out and chill if he ever felt the need to... our apartment. Afterward, Alex and I went home. Our first, and by far only, pride event was memorable, but the aftermath was about to be even more memorable.

A few days later, Josh contacted us and accepted our invitation to hang out at our crib. What we did not expect in the beginning was that he was just who we needed to get our minds off the problems we had at the time; probation, shitty jobs, asshole landlords, etc. As time went by, Josh hung out with us whenever he could. He had a job working for his father at a warehouse, before heading off to Columbia in September. When we hung out, we would play a whole lotta video-games, shop at the mall, go to the movies, and even introduce Josh to the habit of working out at the gym. Poor boy would be sore from time to time, but he was adjusting. Other times, Josh would prove he was full of surprises. One night, we attended a dance club. To mine and Alex's outright shock, this kid had moves! He made our strip tease at the pride event look like a joke! And he did not have to take off not one single article of clothing! Everyone gathered around him while he did his thing. Deafening cheers and hollering were directed at him while Josh did some of those choreographed moves and took a bow afterward. Like I said: full of surprises. What really sealed the deal with our newfound friendship with Josh was that he was not judgmental. We told him about our time with Los Sombras and how I was on probation for robbery, but that did not stop him from hanging out with us. After all, my man and I are now hard-working chicos that are now out of the gang life and focusing on our future. If anything, Josh admired that about us a lot.

So, since Josh did attend the pride event, what did this mean for him? Well, he did admit to us that he is gay. Other than his older sister, Alex and myself are the only ones who knew this. He has yet to come out to his parents and everyone else in his life. As far as sex goes, Josh told us he was a virgin when we met him. He has yet to jack off, and it's, I quote, “kinda messy”. What does that mean? Well, Josh revealed that there were numerous times that he would wake up with his bed and underwear wet from having wet dreams. From my point of view, it was his dick telling him “fuck with someone already!”. All in all, we had fun with Josh, and it never occurred to me that our relationship would involve “friends with benefits”, but.... it happened, and here's how...

On a Friday night, after coming home from both working my regular job and getting some community service hours out of the way, Alex told me he wanted to talk to me about something. “Oh boy” I responded as he sounded serious. He assured me it was not anything bad, but it was something he had been considering for days. He told me how we should help out our new boy by taking his virginity. “Uh...what?” I reacted. He was serious. But, then again, it was just another one of those moments where it's not really a surprise. We're both horny fucks, and as much as we enjoyed the things typical friends do, the chemistry between Josh, Alex, and myself were there. We indeed had moments of flirting with one another. Alex, who at times can be bolder of the two, was the first to outright suggest this. After some thinking, I agreed with my man, and we saw Josh the next day.

On Saturday afternoon, Josh stopped by the apartment before we drove to the downtown area to have lunch at a Johnny Rockets. Afterward, we strolled around downtown, ready to reveal our plans, just hoping he would not be too freaked out. We sat down at a nearby bench. After some small talk, Alex had slowly but surely asked if Josh was considering letting his amigos take his virginity before he leaves for college. Josh's eyes lit up and his jaw dropped, and I'm thinking “Uh oh! Did we just fuck things up?”. However, Josh not only accepted our offer but having sex with us was something he fantasized about since the day he met us at the Pride Event. “Fuck yeah!” I reacted. If it's something he was fantasizing or dreaming about, well... dreams would certainly come true on this occasion. We discussed things further and we all agreed that Josh would think about it for a week. That entire week passed by quickly, and not once did Josh reconsider. He was still game.

When Friday night came about, it was time. Josh showed up at the apartment around 7 pm as we planned. Despite being all smiles, I could tell our boy was nervous but was not backing down. “This is it,” I said. I asked Josh if he was sure if he was up to this. Josh nodded; stating he was ready. Josh took off his glasses, revealing those hazel eyes of his, and placed them on the kitchen counter. Before you know it, Alex, wearing only his sweat shorts, immediately took charge and started making out with our boy. “Damn! Already!” I thought to myself. While this was happening, I pulled out the bed from our couch and placed some blankets on top. After Alex had Josh sit on the edge of the bed, it was my turn to taste Josh's noticeably pink lips.

A quick note: this was not my first threesome with Alex. There was one time we did a threesome with a girl, but this was our first all-male threesome. Anyway, for someone who was a nervous virgin boy, Josh definitely had skills in making out. The plan was that since Alex was experienced, we would give our boy the best first-time experience possible. Josh already impressed us with his make-out skills as we sat on the side of the bed, so after about five minutes of tongue-wrestling, came the next step. I had Josh stand up for us again, and while Alex went for another round of passionately kissing our boy, I embraced Josh from behind and started to unbuckle his pants. After pulling the zipper came down, I got way bolder (as usual) and started to feel what he was working with as I kissed him on the neck. Was he hard? We couldn't tell at first despite all the make-out portion of the encounter. Josh's pants were not even off at this point, but when I stuck my hand inside his boxers... yes indeed. Our boy was hard.

Finally, Josh was ready. He even began removing his own pants and boxers, and we looked on as his dick flopped up and down a bit from taking off his boxers.... boing! That was our queue to remove our clothes. It was the first time we saw Josh naked after he removed his shirt. He is a bit of a skinny boy, but he had a nice dick on him. Having the shoes off, he was slightly taller than Alex, possibly at 5'9. As for this dick, I'd say he was probably.... maybe... at least six and a half... almost seven, and cut. The girth on it was certainly at a decent size, though, probably the same as Alex's. Just what we needed to hit the spot. “Alright, Josh buddy,” Alex said. “Here we go. Carlos and I are about to get on our knees and do our thing. Still up to it?” “Clearly I am” Josh responded, wagging his dick. “God, I love this guy!” I was thinking to myself. But, like Alex said: this was it.

Alex and I got on our knees to give Josh his first bj and I played with his balls a bit to direct Alex's attention to those balls. Low hanging nuts; that's another thing I have built an appreciation for. Josh had both hands on his hips looking down at his amigos. Alex started things off by licking the tip, and I started licking the balls. We immediately heard Josh squirm from having not one, but two tongues on his dick. Switching it up, Alex got to work on the nuts, while I swallowed the rest of our boy's cock. Placing hands on top of our heads, Josh let us know just how much he was enjoying it with moans of “Oh, fuck” - repeating it several times over. Alex crept towards Josh's ass and decided to spread his cheeks, revealing a smooth, pink, and hairless hole. But, we already decided at this point that Josh was not ready to handle a dick up his ass yet, not with our gran pollas anyway. We had Josh bend over only slightly, holding on to me to keep his balance, and what I heard next were the sounds of Josh's moans dialing up when Alex rimmed him. I went back to working on Josh's balls, but suddenly, I heard Josh giving off some whimpers and grunts and I felt something warm on the back of my neck and back. It was our boy busting a nut for the first time ever. Josh had to catch his breath at that point, and we had him lay down on the bed to relax a little. Already, it was a fun night.

Well, the night was still young, and not one of us was finished. The fucking was set to commence. After a ten-minute break, we had Josh lay in the middle of the bed. Getting him nice and comfy, we utilize more dick-sucking skills to get him hard again. I gave Alex a nice slap on the ass, signaling him that he should go first with that famous delicious bubble butt of his. Alex climbed on top of our boy, knees-first on the bed, ready to ride that dick. I guided Josh's now hard dick right into my man's sweet hole, and Alex did his part in milking that thing. When I looked at Josh, his expression and constant moaning said it all: it all felt so good. I laid right next to him to give him some sweet kisses, while Alex continued to ride our boy's polla. Alex suggested we switch it up doggy-style. We gave Josh the option of which one of us he wants to pound first after Alex and I had bent over on the edge of the bed. Josh hasn't fucked me yet, so... I was first. Alex maintained his position on the bed while he watched me get fucked by our amigo.

This moment was a complete reminder of the first time I fucked a dude prior to my eighteenth birthday. That online hookup with Bendover, where he was practically face-down ass up, taking mi polla, and now here I am on the receiving end, taking dick from someone who recently turned eighteen himself, only this time I would be sharing the experience with my boyfriend. Myself, Alex, and Josh, especially Josh were having a real good time that night. It was even a bit of a game to see whose ass would finally push Josh over the edge for his second round of cum.

After about two minutes, Josh disengaged from my whole to start boning my man. I decided to get a bird's eye view of the penetration, and I could see the pre-cum leaking from Alex's hole. Josh himself was drenched in sweat; evidence that he was pleasantly overwhelmed by his first time having sex. I laid on my back in the middle of the bed, spreading my legs and fingering myself as I saw Josh continue to fuck Alex. Our amigo took this as his queue to come at me some more; to fuck me again, this time in missionary. Josh balanced my legs over my shoulders as we went at it again. At this point, Josh could not take it anymore. He had to come again. His moans turned into yells and grunts while Alex held Josh in place as our amigo squeezed every amount of jizz he could right inside me. Yep, it was my ass that made him cum. “I win,” I thought to myself. Josh was completely worn out from his first time but had such a look of satisfaction on his face. He spent the night at our house, and on the day that followed, we did our usual activities for hanging out.

As the summer went by, there were days when we had more threesomes, but also there were times when Alex would have Josh all to himself, while I also had Josh all to myself. All part of being “Amigos con beneficios” or “Friends with Benefits”. Eventually, September rolled around and Josh had to leave for New York to attend University. After uprooting to the big apple, like me, Josh fell in love with New York. Despite having new friends to hang out with, that does not stop him from sexting me and Alex with captions like, “Cum see me soon” or “Wish you were here”, with images of his polla whipped out. The experience with Josh over the summer not only served as fun but motivation. He's moved on to bigger and better things, so why not do the same for us? Alex and I had a long chat about this, specifically three weeks after Josh had started school in New York. We both agreed that we should take a major step in our lives and New York would be the stage to take that step. We both knew it was not gonna be easy, but we were excited. Carlos Ramirez Jr. and Alex Motherfuckin Torres are moving to New York.

To be continued...