Tony’s Perspective
I got home that night and found mom building a jigsaw puzzle with my little sister, Chrystal. Dad was sitting in his recliner with a beer in his hand, watching a baseball game. Mom asked me if I wanted to help with the puzzle, but I said no. I just wanted to go up to my room. What had we just done? What had I just done? We had been playing strip poker and strip darts for probably two years. It was fun but I always thought it was because it was taboo that made it fun. Then the other week I had grabbed both Ron and Evan’s cocks while we were measuring them. That had felt weird, but in a good sort of way. They felt kind of like my own, but different. They were both really hard and I could have sworn they jumped as I touched them. I hadn’t realized it but my own cock began boning as I held them. It was weird, so weird that when I went home, I went straight up to my room and pumped one out. I don’t know why that got me so horny. Then, the time me, Bobby and Ron were playing strip poker, and I joked around until Bobby pulled my underwear off and sat on my chest, and he and Ron were tickling me. I suddenly realized that Bobby’s cock was inches from my face and boned. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Thankfully, Ron’s mom yelled up the steps and said we were making too much noise. I’m not sure what would have happened if she hadn’t interrupted us. I think I rubbed one out that night too after I got home. Bobby’s cock was so close. I was thinking about sticking my tongue out, but just to be funny. It would have been my luck that Bobby pushed his cock into my tongue. What would I have done if he did? Not much I guess, the way I was pinned, but how would I have felt if he did, other than embarrassed at having Ron see it.
Tonight, we took things further. I was surprised I was ok doing it. I was really surprised Bobby was down for it. He ended up getting the last quarter. I wonder if all those faces everyone was making were as fake as mine? I mean, I didn’t know what to expect, but after taking that first bite, I found it wasn’t bad. I liked it. The cum gave the cookie a slightly salty taste which tasted good with the chocolate chip. What really got me feeling weird though was when I jumped on the bed and tried to hide under the covers. It wasn’t just damp. There were wet spots that I’m sure were cum. I was getting someone’s cum on me, and it smelled sweaty too. It makes me wonder what Ron and Evan had been up to before we got there. Working out? Yet it made me feel strange and I was hard as fuck again! Fuck! I’m boned so hard it hurts.
I pulled off my T and slid out of my shorts. My briefs had a wet spot in them from pre. I slid out of them and looked at the wet spot on the inside of the pouch. It was a pretty big spot. I sniffed it but all I could smell was my own ball sweat, hehe. I kept looking at the wet spot which looked almost gel-like. I hadn’t even noticed, but my tongue was out, and the spot seemed to move closer and closer until my tongue was swiping over the surface and tasting the sweet essence of my own pre. I continued to lick and inhale the scent of my briefs as I thought about seeing Ron’s naked body and suddenly I was raining cum down all over myself. Wait! What does this mean?
Bobby’s Perspective
What a fucked up night this was, haha. I can’t believe what we just did. How fucked up is that? I am so fucking glad Ron suggested that everyone had to eat a quarter of that cookie. I fucking lost. I would hope the guys would keep their mouths shut and not say anything, but this was a way of guaranteeing it. Everyone was making ugly faces after taking a bite. Well, I did too, but I really didn’t think it tasted bad. I wonder how it would taste without the cookie. I’ve tasted my own already. It’s not bad, but I hear everyone’s tastes different. I wonder if we’ll do it again.
Then I recalled the other week when it was just me, Ron, and Tony. We played strip poker that night too. Of course, Tony clowned around until we began tickling him after we pulled off the briefs he was refusing to. I remembered finding myself sitting on his chest and the look on his face as he stared at my bone. For a second, I felt like pushing forward and pushing it to his lips. I know, that’s fucked up, but then Ron’s mom yelled up the steps and we had to leave. I so fucking boned right now just thinking about it. Fuck the lube. I got so much pre pouring out of my cock right now, I don’t need it. I wonder what it would feel like to rub my bone between those hard round buns of Ron’s. Fuck, that would be hot as shit or what if I had pushed the tip of my cock to Tony’s lips and he took it into his mouth. Fuckin’ fire! Oh, shit! Fuck, I don’t think I ever shot that high or so much in my life. Fuck, that felt awesome!
Ron’s Perspective
It was Wednesday morning and Evan would be going over to Jenny’s again. He says he’s thinking about breaking up with her because she’s constantly calling him and wanting him to come over. Apparently her dad doesn’t seem to like him. He says the feeling is mutual. I wish he’d just get it over with. Too much drama in my opinion. The ringtone on my phone lets me know Tony’s calling. I answer, “Hey Tony, what’s up? Sure, why not. Who else is coming up? Ok, I’ll meet you at yours.” Well, guess I’ll change into shorts. It’s supposed to be hot as fuck today.
I met Tony in front of his house. Bobby showed up a few minutes later. Once Greg showed up, we headed up to the park to play some hoops. When we got there, Kevin and Scott were already on the court shooting around. Tony yelled, “What up, guys?” They stopped and turned, smiling. When they saw me though, the smiles turned into looks of concern. I smiled and said, “What’s up, Kevin and Scott? Mind if we join you?” Kevin’s smile returned as he said, “Sure. Wanna get a three-on-three going?” Bobby said, “Let us shoot around for a little first to get warmed up.” Scott said, “Sure thing”, then passed the ball to him. I handed Tony my ball and he and Greg moved onto the court as Kevin and Scott walked up to me to give me a fist bump. They still seemed a little tense, “Relax guys. You don’t have anything to worry about. I keep my word.” That seemed to calm them down. We joined the others and after a few minutes, we picked up sides. For the first game, I was teamed up with Scott and Greg. We won, but barely. Greg is probably the worst player of all of us, and he kept shooting air balls when both Scott and I were open. It was a little frustrating. The next game had me teamed up with Tony and Bobby. We might have lost to the because both Kevin and Scott were hot, but Greg continued shooting the ball whenever he got his hands on it and he was shooting an incredible 0%. I think if I was blindfolded, I could have made at least one, haha. I was teamed up with Tony and Kevin for the third game and we kicked ass, 22-6. After that, Kevin and Scott said they were going to take a hike up the trails. Kevin whispered to me, “Why don’t you join us?” I replied, “No thanks. I’m going to play another game with these guys.” They headed off and we played one more game. Tony and Bobby insisted I get Greg so that it was more even. They beat us by two points. After that, we decided to head home. Greg was going to his grandmother’s with his parents, and Bobby had swimming practice. As we got to Tony’s, everyone split off. Tony asked me, “Mind if I come with you and hang out?” I replied, "No, not at all. Mom and dad are at work for several hours yet.”
We grabbed some sodas from the fridge and went up to my room. I pulled off my T as soon as I got to the top of the steps. Tony did too, then he shoved his left pit in my face, “Do I smell ripe.” I turned away and said, “What the actual fuck, Tony.” He giggled, then when he saw the look in my eye, he ran for my bedroom. I was right behind him. He jumped on the bed and tried to hide under the covers, but got him and forced his face into my right arm pit. He was screaming like a little girl until his face was in my pit, then he seemed to be trying to take shallow breath so as not to inhale my pits any more than he had to. Then he surprised me. He stopped struggling and his breathing seemed to return to normal. At first, I thought there was something wrong, but then I realized he was actually taking deep breaths as if he was intentionally sniffing my pit. What the actual fuck? Then I realized Tony’s bone was poking the right side of my abs. Fuck! What do I do now? I relaxed my grip on him to see what he’d do. At first, he seemed content to keep inhaling my pit, then suddenly, he moved, bringing his pit to my nose and saying, “Now sniff mine, bitch!” I was also boned and I must admit, the scent of him had a gush of pre escape my cock, giving me a wet spot. I pushed him off, “You little fucker”, then straddled his stomach while holding his arms over his head. He began bucking his hips up as if he was trying to escape. Little by little though, he was sliding up and soon I felt his bone pressing into my butt crack. He suddenly stopped and was looking at the tent in my shorts. I looked on as he stared almost hypnotically at it. I recalled the time that Bobby’s cock was close to his face and he held that same expression now. Suddenly, Tony looked up at me and asked, “Happy to see me?” I grinned back at him and said, “You should talk.” He again pushed his hips up, but this time he did it differently, like he was trying to hump me. He giggled and repeated it, but this time I moved forward when he did it, bringing my crotch just a few inches from his face. He giggled again, then struggled a little, trying to free his arms. When that failed, he seemed to give up. Then I got an idea. I held his arms by his wrists with one hand as I pulled my shorts down with the other. Tony didn’t even seem to struggle as I did. He seemed curious of what I was up to. Once my shorts were off, I settled back down on his abs. Before I had a chance to move forward again, he freed his arms and slid further up where his bone slid between my butt cheeks again. He was laughing as he struggled to keep his arms from being grabbed again while also bucking his hips as if humping my butt. I took advantage of that to have his upward thrust to move my crotch to his face. This surprise enabled me to grab his arms again. This time, I trapped them at his sides with my knees, freeing my hands. I grabbed the back of his head and brought his face into my briefs-clad crotch, “You seemed to like sniffing my pits. How do you like this?” He whined for a bit, but then his breathing slowed, but he was taking deeper breaths and through his nose no less. The fucker was sniffing my crotch. I released his head, but he remained there, inhaling my scent. I was hard as fuck. Eventually, he lowered his head and just looked at me. Then he noticed the wet spot that had formed in y briefs at the head of my cock. Suddenly, his head popped back up and he licked the wet spot, before resting his head back again and looking at me. I guess I had a surprised look on my face, because he then said, “I just wanted to see if it tasted like mine.” I couldn’t help but grin at his honesty. I decided to see how far he’d go, “Want to get it unfiltered?” He smiled at me and said, “Only if you do too.” I grinned and said, “You try to bargain without having the cards.” Tony said, “It’s only fair”, then he licked the wet spot again and gave me his puppy dog eyes. That always wins me over, “Fair is fair. Deal, but you first. I know you’ll bail on me at the last second, otherwise.” He gave me that smile with the twinkle in his eye and said, “I wouldn’t do that.” I chuckled and said, “The fuck you wouldn’t.” He giggled, knowing that I knew him well.
I couldn’t believe I was doing this with Tony. I still wasn’t sure if he was going to bail on me, so I climbed off him to give him the opportunity. He didn’t moves as I allowed my shorts to fall the rest of the way around my ankles, then slid down my briefs. As I climbed back up on the bed, Tony was shedding his shorts. I said, “Are you sure you want to do this. Last chance.” Tony replied, "No, I’m not sure, but I want to do it anyway. Just between us, right?” I said, “Of course.” My cock already had a pool of pre collecting at the tip of my cock. It would be easy for Tony to lick it up and then say it was my turn. That would be fine with me though. Just seeing him do that would be a photo in my head for the spank bank. He was already stripped when I climbed over him again. Fuck, he had pre already trickling down his rigid cock. I straddled his chest, and he took hold of my cock and raised his head. His tongue came out and licked the pre. I was trying to read the studied look on his face when he suddenly moved his head up and took my cock in his mouth, “Holy fuck, Tony!” His eyes looked to me, but he continued to bob on my cock. Fuck he looked hot with my cock in his mouth. After a minute or so, I had to pull out of his mouth, “Ok, Tony. I guess it’s my turn.” Tony said, “Just turn around and we can do each other.” Fuck! Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would be doing this with my first and longest, best friend. A little guilt hit me when I realized I’d been neglecting him for more time with Evan. I flipped around and Tony took my cock back in his mouth immediately. I leaned down and licked the pre from his cock. It jumped with excitement as I licked at it. Once I had thoroughly licked his cock, I took it in my mouth. Tony let out a moan which caused vibrations through my bone. I began taking all of him, down to the root with my nose getting tickled by his blond pubes. I was swirling my tongue around it as I did. Tony’s moans became constant as I worked on his cock. He began trying to take more of my cock which periodically caused him to choke and or gag, but he kept at it. He was by no means as good as Evan, but then I was sure that this was his first time sucking cock. He was definitely making progress. What he lacked in experience, he was making up in effort. Tony suddenly let out a louder moan. His cock swelled and grew harder. Then he grunted and with it came a gush of skeet into my mouth, followed by another and another. I wasn’t sure if I could swallow it fast enough. I hadn’t realized how close I was myself, but suddenly, I was pumping my own cum into Tony’s mouth. I guess he wasn’t expecting it and couldn’t swallow fast enough. I heard him cough and then pull his mouth off my cock even though I was still skeeting. I made sure I cleaned his cock completely and then flipped around to check on Tony. Actually, he had stopped choking and was just lying there with a goofy smile on his face. I couldn’t help but smile at him. His cute face had a wad of my cum on his chin and his left cheek. He grinned and said, “That was different.” I replied, “Yeah it was. I guess you weren’t prepared for me to cum in your mouth.”, then I surprised him by licking my cum from his cheek, then his chin. He giggled and said, “It was more than I could swallow.” His eyes shot wide open when I leaned in and kissed him, my tongue forced between his teeth as I shared some of the cum I had licked from his face. He didn’t try to pull away from the kiss, but as soon as I broke it, he began wiping his mouth and acting like it had grossed him out. I said, “Sorry, I guess that was a bit over.” He grinned, “I was just messing with you. Can we do that again?” I asked, “What, kissing or sucking each other off?” He said, “Well, both, but for now, the kissing.” I leaned down and began kissing him again. He quickly caught on and we were soon dueling tongues. I still wasn’t convinced that this wasn’t a wet dream I was having. Tony began grinding his cock against mine. I began humping him in return as we occasionally broke our kiss to catch our breath and look into each other’s eyes. Periodically, I would kiss the nape of his neck and nibble on his ear lobe. A question crossed my mind, ‘Was I cheating on Evan?’ I quickly decided that was not the case. If it had been, then Evan was also cheating on me with Jenny. He referred to her as his girlfriend, therefore, there was no real relationship between us. Was there? Suddenly, I felt Tony squirming beneath me. Then I felt his cock pulsing and a wet warmth spread between us. I lifted my head up to look at him. He was grinning, sheepishly, “Sorry, it just happened.” I smiled down at him and said, “Don’t be sorry”, then kissed him again.
I checked my phone and realized that we’d been at this for quite a while. My parents would be home within the hour. I said to Tony, “We need to get cleaned up. Mom and dad will be home in about an hour. Want to take a shower together?” Tony quickly nodded, then asked, “Can I lick my cum from you first?” I grinned and said, “Only if I can lick your cum off you too.” We quickly flipped around and added to our protein intake, then went down and showered together. It was fun and romantic at the same time. Tony’s mischief was on full display, but now it seemed tempered with what seemed like a reverence toward me he’d never shown before.
When we finished our shower, we went back upstairs. We shed our towels and laid side by side on my bed. Then, Tony hit me with a question, “So, is this what you and Evan have been doing?” It caught me off guard, “What do you mean?” Tony said, “Well, the other day, when me and Bobby came into your room, it smelled like sweat and cum. You said that you had been working out. When I ran in here, joking, and jumped under the covers. They were wet and smelled like cum and sweat.” I looked at him and asked, “Tony, are you jealous?” He said, “Maybe. Lately, you and Evan have been hanging out a lot, together. You don’t call me hardly at all any more.” He was right. Ever since Evan and I had started doing sexual things together, I stopped calling Tony. I said, “I’m sorry, Tony. I have been neglecting our friendship. I can’t discuss what I’ve been up to with Evan any more than I would talk to anyone about what we just did together. It wouldn’t be fair to him. Do you understand that?” Tony nodded, “Yeah, I get that and I’m glad you’d keep this our secret. I think you answered my question without telling me, anyway.” I smiled at his revelation and said, “Anyway, please accept my apology. Now, we have our own secret, and I’m not going to ignore our friendship anymore, but I have to be honest with you. This may be just a phase for you, but I know that I like having sex with guys more than girls.” Tony said, “This was my first time having any kind of real sex. I’m glad it was with you, Ron. You’re my best friend. I’d like to do more with you if you want.” I couldn’t help but smile, “I’d like that too. I’m going to college in the Fall though. I’ll be away for months. I’m not sure what will happen while I’m away. Just know that you’ll always be my friend, no matter what.” Tony asked, “Best friend?” I rolled my eyes, but deep down, I knew it was true. Tony always had been my best friend before Evan came along. Evan just seemed to gravitate to me and was around all the time. I looked over at Tony and smiled, “Yes, best friends, and now with benefits.” We kissed again and then I heard someone downstairs. I said, “We better get dressed.” Tony and I then went downstairs to find my mom in the kitchen. I kissed her cheek, and she said, “Tony, I haven’t seen you in a while. Want to stay for dinner?” I nodded to him. He asked, “What are you making?” Mom said, “Spaghetti with meatballs and a salad”. Tony smirked, “I’m Italian. I don’t eat spaghetti.” Mom said, “Listen here funny boy, don’t make me put this knife down and put you over my knee.” Tony and I both laughed, and he said, “I love spaghetti. Thanks, I’d love to stay for dinner.” We ended up making the salad after Tony called his mom and let her know he was eating at our house.
Dad came home and we sat down at the table and ate. Dad asked Tony what he planned on doing now that we had graduated. As Tony was telling dad about getting a job with his stepdad, I drifted off, thinking about what to do about Evan and Tony. I couldn’t tell either one about what I did with the other, but I didn’t want to hurt either one. I’d have to figure this out.
To be continued
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