Evan’s Perspective
I guess this is what marriage would be like, being with the same person day after day. Jenny is so clingy. I can’t get a moment away from her. She loves getting fucked though. I guess she’s what you’d call a nymphomaniac. I just wish she’d stop bugging me to talk Ron into having a three-way. I mean, I’m sure the sex would be wild, but what if her real interest is in Ron? Also, what if Ron and I do something with each other and she starts thinking that we’ve been already doing stuff together? Fuck no! There’s no way I’m bringing it up with Ron again. He already said he’s not interested. “Are you going to start the car or are we just going to sit here in silence”, Jenny asked, snapping me out of my thoughts? I started the car, “Sorry, I was…” Jenny finished my sentence, “Spacing out? I could tell by the blank expression on your face as you stared out the windshield.” She was grinning. I laughed and put the car in drive as we pulled out of Taco Bell. Then she said, “Dad’s taking mom to some awards dinner tonight where they hand out special awards to some of the police officers. They usually don’t get home until well after midnight. We’ll have the place to ourselves. Maybe you can get Ron to come over.” I said, “I thought we were going to see a movie tonight.” She said, “We can do that tomorrow night when my parents are home. Since they have that thing, I figured we could take advantage of the empty house.” I rolled my eyes, well, in my mind anyway. She probably would have smacked me if I did it for real. I said, “I’ll call him and ask when I get home after dropping you off.” I will call him, but I have no intention of asking him about joining us. A three-way with Ron would be fun, but not with Jenny. Maybe a four-way, with Kevin and Scott. Suddenly, Jenny’s hand was grabbing my bone, “Are you thinking about tonight?” I lied, “Yeah.” If she only knew. After dropping Jenny off and before going up for a shower, I called Ron. He didn’t answer and it went to voice mail, so I left a message.
Ron’s Perspective
We just finished our game and were getting a drink when I noticed I had a voicemail from Evan. I stepped away from the others just in case. It said, “Hey Ron. Just checking in to see what you’ve been up to. Nothing important. I’ll probably see you Sunday night or Monday. We’re staying at Jenny’s tonight. Her dad has some awards ceremony to attend, and her mom is going along. We’re going to a movie on Saturday now, instead of tonight.” I deleted the message and walked back over to the others. Kevin and Scott were getting ready to leave on their usual ‘cool off walk’. I asked the other three if they wanted to stop over later since mom and dad were going over to mom’s sister’s place. Greg said he couldn’t, but Tony and Bobby said they would. Greg did tell us he got that job at Redner’s and was starting on Monday. We collected up our stuff and headed down the hill toward home. Once we arrived at Tony and Greg’s, Greg went into his house right away and Bobby headed towards his house. I took the opportunity since we were alone, “Hey Tony, you said you’d like to go camping up at the place I showed you.” Tony asked, “Just the two of us?” I said, “If you want to go tomorrow after my dad takes me for my car, yes. It will be just you and me.” Tony smiled that cute, dimpled smile, “Sure. I’ll get out my backpack and sleeping bag and get some clothes ready. This will be great.” I said, “Ok, I’ll see you later. I have a tent and some other things. We can discuss later what else we’ll need to bring.” As I headed home, Tony went into his house. I wonder how Evan would feel if he knew I was going camping with Tony. I won’t bring it up, but if it does come up, I’m not going to lie to him. As soon as I got home, I started making a list of things to take up with us. I also began thinking maybe making it Saturday and Sunday nights. It’s not like we have school or anything.
After lunch, I began getting things together. I was multitasking. I was getting my camping things together and also putting a tool kit and other things together for the car. For the first time in my life I’d have my own car, a 2017 Volkswagen Jetta. Mom and dad had already left, and before I knew it, the doorbell was ringing and the ringtone on my phone was telling me Tony was calling. I answered my phone as I walked to the door. Tony and Bobby were here. It was already five o’clock. I let them in and we grabbed a drink before going upstairs. We played some X-Box for a while and I asked if they wanted pizza. What eighteen-year-old doesn’t love pizza? Of course they did. Then Tony asked, “Are you getting a cookie with it?” Bobby laughed. I said, “If you want me to, I will. Tony said, “Why not?” Bobby shrugged and said, “Sure. I guess.”
The pizza arrived and we munched out. It was gone in no time. Then I saw Bobby eye up the box with the cookie in it. I asked, “Are you hungry for dessert?” Bobby asked, “Aren’t we going to play cards again?” Tony grinned, “Same rules as last time?” Bobby’s face grew red, but he grinned and said, “Why not. We already crossed that line.” I pulled the cards out and took them out of the pack, then handed the cards to Bobby, “Here, since you lost the last game, I’ll let you deal the first hand.” I lost that hand and took off my shoes. Bobby lost the next and then Tony. Tony lost again and pulled off his socks. When he pulled off the second sock, he shoved it to my nose and asked, “How does it smell?” I jerked back, grinning and said, “You’re cruisin’, boy.” He and Bobby were both laughing. I was the next to remove my socks. Tony pulled back on the sofa, thinking I was going to do the same thing he did. I didn’t. Tony lost again and pulled off his T-shirt. He was down to just his navy-blue shorts and underwear. He was obviously already boned. Bobby lost his socks next and then his T-shirt after that. His khaki brown shorts were revealing a bulge beneath them as well. I guess all three of us were stiff as steel rods. Bobby lost again and dropped his shorts revealing a pair of red, plaid Hanes boxers, and said, “Not again.” Tony said, “I know you really liked that cookie last time and can’t wait to do it again.” Bobby said, “Fuck you”, with a smile and a one finger salute. As he stepped out of his shorts and stood back up, his stiff cock popped out of the fly of his boxers. He quickly shoved it back inside. I grinned, “Somebody wanted to be seen.” Bobby blushed. I had to take off my T-shirt, followed by Tony dropping his navy-blue shorts to reveal a pair of Tommy Hilfiger, green, bikini briefs that could barely contain his stiff rod inside, and the darker green wet spot near his left hip didn’t go unnoticed by either me or Bobby, who was trying to hold down his own tented boxers. Tony lost and his stiff cock made a wet sounding slap as it smacked his abdomen once free of his briefs. He covered his manhood as he giggled in faux modesty. Bobby grinned at him in the knowledge that it wasn’t he who lost this time. My black, nylon shorts dropped around my ankles revealing my own hard shaft through my baby-blue Jockey briefs. It was down to the last hand. Once again, I ended up winning. Bobby stood up and turned away as he slid his boxers around his ankles. When he bent down to step out of them, Tony suddenly stood up and moved behind him and began humping his butt and panting like a dog when he humps your leg. I burst out laughing. Bobby turned around quickly, pushed Tony away and said, ”Asshole” to Tony. I grinned and said, “Looks like that was his target.” Bobby gave me the finger while grinning. I slipped out of my briefs, then walked over and retrieved the box with the cookie. I noticed Bobby and Tony both had small strings of precum suspended from the tips of their cocks. We stroked our cocks. Bobby was the first to shoot his cum all over the cookie. Tony skeeted over it next. Before he was done, I was adding my own. This time, the pieces were larger, since it was cut into thirds instead of fourths. I wanted to take the piece with more cum on it, but chose the one with the least. I nibbled around the cum, but then finished my piece off. Bobby’s piece was almost covered in cummy frosting, but Tony’s was totally covered. Bobby made the same sour face as he did the last time just before each bite. Tony made a similar face, but when he was down to his last bite, he pushed it to Bobby’s lips before pulling it back and shoving it into his mouth. Bobby said, “That’s it!” Tony took off into my bedroom with Bobby right behind him. Tony unsuccessfully tried to close the door. Once Bobby forced his way inside, Tony turned to run but Bobby tackled him onto the bed. I heard Tony yell and as I entered the room, Tony was face down on the bed with Bobby on top of him, sliding his cock up and down between Tony’s bare butt cheeks, Bobby was asking him, “It’s your turn. How do you like it, bitch!” What a sight. I was hard as a nail even though we had just shot all over the cookie. Bobby was boned as well, and he didn’t look like he wanted to stop until he noticed me watching. Then he blushed and said, “There. Payback fucker” then got up. The area between Tony’s butt cheeks were shiny from precum as was the stiff shaft of Bobby’s cock. Bobby grinned at me, then looked back at Tony and said, “See what happens when you play with fire.” Tony grinned and said, “Admit it. You liked it when I humped your butt.” Bobby smiled. We sat on my bed and played more X-Box, not bothering to put our clothes back on. In between my turns, I kept thinking that Bobby seemed to be into it while he was sliding his cock between Tony’s butt cheeks. Fuck, both of their cocks are still stiff. No wonder we keep losing with our other heads having other thoughts. When that game was over, Bobby said, “I’m going to get dressed and head home. Coming, Tony?” Tony said, “No, I need to talk to Ron about something. I’m going to hang here for a while.” Bobby said, “Ok. Playing ball tomorrow morning?” Tony said, “Sure” while I responded, “I can’t. Dad’s taking me to pick up my car tomorrow morning.” Bobby replied, "Nice. Your own ride. I’ll talk to you tomorrow morning, Tony. Later guys.” Bobby headed down and went home.
I asked Tony, “So, which did you like more, humping Bobby or Bobby humping you?” Tony grinned and said, “At first, I thought he was actually going to dick me. I kinda think he was into humping me like that.” I smiled and said, “You think? There was so much pre between your cheeks I’m surprised his cock didn’t slip in.” Tony laughed and said, “Fuck you.” I smiled as I was thinking I’d let him if he wanted. So, after that, we talked about our camping trip and what we would need. I said we could drive up and park by the park so we wouldn’t have to walk quite as far with our stuff. I asked him if he wanted to maybe stay until Monday and he was all for it. I said we could pack some things in the car and leave them there so we could get them Sunday if we needed to. That way we wouldn’t have to overload ourselves for the trip up there on Saturday. After making a list of things we needed to get as well as the things we had that we needed to pack, I turned and set the pen and pad on the night stand next to the bed. I felt the bed shift a little, and when I turned back to Tony, he was right next to me. Then he leaned in to give me a kiss, surprising me a little. A moment later, his arms were on my shoulders and mine were wrapped around his back, one hand between his shoulder blades and one at his lower back, just above his butt. We made out for a while, our tongues dancing together. It felt so natural. Soon, we were lying on my bed. He was on his back and I was on top of him, kissing and grinding our stiff cocks against each other. When we broke our kiss, Tony asked, “Can I suck your cock?” I smiled and said, “Why don’t I flip around and we can suck each other.” He nodded and said, If you want, you can stick a finger in me but not right away. I don’t want to cum too soon.” I smiled and then flipped around and we took each other’s cock in our mouths. After a while, Tony pulled his legs up, giving me access to his hole. I accepted the invitation and at first just brushed my fingers up and down between his butt cheeks and recalled how wet that area had been earlier from Bobby’s pre. I wet my fingers and began playing at Tony’s pink rose bud. Tony moaned and when I pressed a finger inside him, I was rewarded with a flood of Tony’s pre. It was sweet with just a slight saltiness. I worked my finger inside him as he continued to moan on my cock. I added a second finger and Tony grunted. Then I felt his cock swell slightly before Tony moaned loudly and the first rope of cum hit the roof of my mouth, followed by another. As each volley entered my mouth, his anal muscles would clamp down on my fingers. Between that and the sounds Tony was making, my own seed surged from my balls and I was soon flooding Tony’s mouth with my own seed. As soon as I finished cumming, I flipped around and began kissing Tony. Once we broke the kiss, I said, “Why don’t we take a shower together before my mom and dad get home.” He nodded and we went down and climbed in the shower together. After rinsing the shampoo from his head, he giggled as I began soaping him up. He said it tickled him. He grew hard as I massaged the soap into his balls and cock. He pressed back into me as I stroked his soap slickened stiff cock. My own cock hardened between his butt cheeks. He didn’t pull away as I slowly rubbed my cock between his soapy cheeks. Then I heard a noise, “Fuck! Mom and dad must be home already. We better rinse off. Want to stay the night?” Tony smiled and nodded his head rapidly causing me to laugh. We wrapped towels around ourselves and went back up to my room.
After getting dressed, we went down to say hi to mom and dad. They were happy to see Tony again. I told them he was sleeping over and that we were going to go camping Saturday to Monday. Dad then asked Tony if he wanted to come with to pick up my car. Tony replied, “Sure, but just to be safe, maybe I should ride back with you.” I said, “You little prick. You’re sleeping on the floor tonight. No sleeping bag either.” Mom and dad laughed and mom said, “Still the jokester, Tony. I love those dimples when you smile. I hope you never grow out of them.” We stayed downstairs with them and watched a rerun of the last Harry Potter movie, Deathly Hallows Part 2. After that, mom and dad went up to bed. Tony and I went back up to my bedroom.
Once we were up there, Tony grinned and asked, “Do I at least get a pillow?” I grabbed a pillow and smacked him in the head with it, “There’s your pillow, smartass.” He laughed and then we played a few games on the X-Box. After the third game, I said, “I’m going to bed.” Tony said, “Yeah, I guess I’m ready for bed too.” I turned off the X-Box and then began undressing. Tony did also. When I Slid out of my underwear, Tony came up behind me and began humping my butt and panting like a dog again. I laughed and turned around. He yelped when I pushed him onto the bed, then yanked off his briefs the rest of the way. I then pounced on him and began humping his butt. Tony began whimpering into the pillow as my cock slid up and down between his butt cheeks. It didn’t take long before his butt crack was slick from my pre. I lifted off of him slightly, and asked, “Ready to get fucked?” That quickly, he flipped over onto his back, “No! You’d split me in two with that thing.” Then I felt the wet tip of his stiff cock barely touch my butt. He got an evil glint in his eye and lifted his hips up as if trying to push his cock into me. I sat on his abs and held his arms up over his head. Now, his rigid cock was pressed against my butt crack. I felt a little pre run down between my cheeks. Tony tried to push his hips up and giggled. I just grinned down at him. Then I got another idea, and asked him, “Would you want to fuck me?” Tony looked at me as if trying to see if I was joking, then asked, “Are you serious?” I said, “Yes, but it’s ok if you don’t want to try it.” He looked at me strangely, “You’d really let me fuck you?” I said, “Are we going to keep this back and forth or are you going to answer my question?” Tony said, “Yes, I’d like to fuck you”, then looked at me as if trying to judge my reaction. I climbed off of him and went to the drawer in my nightstand. I pulled out a condom and a tube of lube. Tony’s eyes opened wide, “We’re really going to do this.” I opened the wrapper and removed the condom, then rolled it over Tony’s cock. I squeezed out some lube and rubbed it over Tony’s condom-covered cock, then used the excess on my hole using two fingers, then added a third. When I was ready, I climbed on the bed on all fours, and said, “Ok, Tony. Put it in me, slowly.” Tony moved up behind me and I felt the tip of his condom-covered cock push against my tight ring. Tony said, “It’s too small.” I smiled and said, “No, Tony. You’re average, maybe a little bigger that average.” Tony said, “I meant your hole, not my cock, smartass.” I said, “Just push. It will fit.” As he pushed forward, I pushed back and suddenly at least an inch was inside me. Tony asked, “Did I hurt you?” I said, “I’m fine. Now slowly push in until you’re all the way in me.” He slowly sank in, saying, “This feels so fuckin’ fire. It’s so tight and hot.” I soon felt him push against my buns. He said, “My fukinggg God! Your ass feels better than I imagined it would. I could stay like this forever.” I said, “Sorry, but you can’t. Now fuck me, Tony.” He began taking short stabs back and forth. I began moving back and forth in rhythm to his and soon we were fucking with abandon. Tony kept mumbling, “Fuck. Fuck. Oh my God, yes.” I encouraged him, “Fuck me, Tony. Pound my ass.” Then suddenly, he said, “Oh shit! Fuck! Cumming!” I felt the swelling as he filled the condom while his cock was deep inside me. He laid across my back, catching his breath. I wasn’t done. I pulled forward, off of his cock, then turned and removed the condom from his cock an tossed it in the waste basket. I retrieved another condom and rolled it onto his still stiff cock, then said, “Lay on your back.” He did as I said. After applying some more lube, I straddled him and sat down on his cock. Then I began bouncing up and down on it. Tony was soon pushing his hips up, matching my rhythm. This time it took longer, but Tony was soon saying, “I’m about to cum again.” I began stroking my cock and just as Tony announced he was cumming, I unloaded, all over his face and chest. As we caught our breaths, we looked into each other’s eyes and smiled. Then I began to chuckle at seeing the cum all over his face. I licked it clean and then kissed him, sharing my cum with him. I climbed off him and removed the condom, then took his cock in my mouth to clean the left over cum from it. After that, we cuddled together with Tony’s back pressed up against my chest. My left arm draped over him. Sleep overtook us.
To be continued
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