Ron’s Perspective
I stirred awake and realized Tony’s head was still on my chest. I began running my fingers through his hair and also softly stroked his back. I heard him let out a sigh. Thinking I may be waking him up, I stopped. That’s when I realized his stiff cock was pressed against my leg, “Tony, you awake”, I whispered to no response. I moved slightly, trying to reach his cock but my motion resulted in Tony rolling away from me onto his back. At first, I was disappointed but then realized I was free to move and decided to use the opportunity. I carefully sat up and swung around, then gently took Tony’s morning wood between my fingers. I bent down and began licking his cock from base to tip as I looked for signs of him stirring. I eventually took him into my mouth and began swirling my tongue around his shaft as I moved my lips up and down its length. Tony stirred again and sighed as I tasted his precum as it seeped from the tip of his cock. Then his eyes opened, and he smiled as he looked at me, “What a lit way to wake up.” I redoubled my efforts as I continued working on Tony’s cock. Now that Tony was awake, it wasn’t long before I was rewarded with a mouth full of his salty sweet and creamy skeet. Of course, I shared my reward with Tony who seemed happy to accept my appreciation. Once we broke our cum-swapping kiss, Tony wrapped his legs around my lower back and grinned. I was hard as fuck, and he had felt my stiff cock grinding against him as we kissed. I looked at him in disbelief, “Aren’t you sore from last night?” He gave me his puppy dog eyes, “Please.”
As I pushed a lubed finger into him, Tony, he flinched and said, “A little sore, I guess.” I asked, “Want me to stop?” Tony replied quickly, “No. It’s ok. I’ll be fine.” I tried to be more careful and worked more slowly as I added each additional finger. Then Tony said, “Fuck me, Ron. I want to feel you inside me again.” I tried to be gentle as I entered him. I wanted him to enjoy it and not be in any pain. I watched the expression on his face as I slowly entered him. When I noticed any sign of discomfort, I stopped until it passed. Once I was buried to the root, I leaned in and kissed him. As we kissed, Tony surprised me by rocking his hips into me. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes, “You’re wanting this bad, aren’t you?” Tony smiled and nodded his head, so I began to slowly fuck him, and he wrapped his arms around me and said, “Yes, fuck me, Ron. Fuck, your big cock feels so good in me.” I asked, “Are you ok? You said you were a little sore.” Tony smiled and said, “I’m good, just keep fuckin’ me. Fuck! Yes, that’s the spot. Keep hittin’ me there. Fuck yes!” I couldn’t believe he shot another load between us just before I filled him with another batch of my baby makers.
Evan’s Perspective
After I dropped Jenny off, I went home. I poured mom’s drink out and rinsed the glass, then went up to my bedroom. I wanted to call Ron, but it was 1AM, so I decided against it. Instead, I took a long, hot shower and recalled the camping trip and the solar shower Ron had brought with. The fuckin’ thing actually worked. Thinking about that camping trip had me hard as all fuck. It took no time at all before I was skeeting all over the shower wall. I called Ron the next morning around nine, but it went to voice mail. I waited until around ten and decided to go over to his house. I rang the doorbell and Ron’s mom answered. She said Ron had gone camping and that he’d be back on Monday and thought that I had gone with them. I let her know I was on a date with my girlfriend. Fuck! When I asked, Ron’s mom said she wasn’t sure who all went but that she knew Tony had. Fuck! Ron hadn’t said anything to him. Ron’s mom said she thought it was a spur of the moment because Ron had just gotten his first car and normally would have wanted to drive it right away but said they had decided the night before to go. Fuck! Why hadn’t Ron called him to let him know where they were going. Was it because he was spending so much time with Jenny again? Fuck! Then I got an idea. I went home and got out my backpack and packed a few things. I could always come back for more if they were where I had taken Ron the last time.
I got to the park and there were a few guys playing ball and asked if I wanted to join them, but I passed on it. I headed up the trail. I wasn’t sure what to say if I found Ron and Tony and whoever else went with them. I figured I’d figure that out if and when it happened. I was sure they’d let me join them if I found them. I just wished Ron would have let me know. I made it to the lookout where I stopped to drink some water, then continued on. When I came across the old building, I saw the door was closed and heard voices inside. Neither voice sounded like Ron or Tony, but they sounded familiar. I knocked just in case. Scott opened the door, and Kevin was inside with him. They looked a little nervous when they saw me. I asked if they had seen Ron. They hadn’t but that didn’t mean they hadn’t missed them or arrived after they had already passed. They asked if I wanted to hang out for a bit, but I declined and thanked them for the offer, then continued on.
Tony’s Perspective
What a way to wake up, haha. Now I know what it feels like. Then I got Ron to fuck me again. I was a little sore from the night before, but I had to have Ron’s cock inside me again. I had to feel that rush as his cock slid over my prostate over and over. Fucking fire! After our wakeup fun, we took the solar shower down to the creek and refilled it, then made some breakfast. We were trying to decide whether or not we needed to go back down to Ron’s car and retrieve the other supplies. I asked Ron about whether he could show me the other rooms in the cave. Ron asked if I realized we would get pretty muddy and that we had only brought a few changes of clothes. I asked if we could at least visit it again. He agreed to that, and we decided to go back after searching for more firewood. We realized before we left that we hadn’t bothered to charge our phones, so I pulled out my solar charger and found out Ron had one too. He also put his lanterns on charge as they had their own solar cells. He brought the one with the most charge left along with, as well as two candles. After that, we headed back to the cave. We knew it was chilly in the cave, but we didn’t plan on staying long, so we went up in shorts and T-shirts. The trek up there seemed shorter than yesterday, but then I knew where we were going so it probably just seemed shorter. We arrived at the entrance, and I was glad we had taken a few selfies there the day before, since we had left our cell phones back at the campsite to charge. This time I was able to take in more details of the outside of the cave. If you didn’t know it was there, you’d never notice it. I have no idea how Ron had found it.
We entered the cave and went into the large room. Ron placed the candles in two different spots before lighting them. The dim, flickering light looked a little eerie, but in a cool way. He lit the LED lantern too which lit the cavern up better but took away the effects of the candlelight. As I looked around, I could see veins of different colors in the rock that I hadn’t noticed before. Then Ron asked, “Are you sure you want to see the other two rooms I’ve explored? You realize we’re going to get filthy, and it will be hard to get our clothes clean afterward, especially since we don’t have any detergent up here. I remember the time I came home after I explored those rooms. I was a muddy mess and mom was pissed. After two washes, she just threw my clothes out.” I asked, “What if we strip down to our underwear first. At least we would only have to throw them away.” Ron grinned and said, “That may work, but we’d have to make it quick because it’s probably only fifty-some degrees in there.” I said, “Let’s do it.” I dropped my shorts and after Ron did too, and then pulled his T off, I pulled mine off. All we took with us were two flashlights and the LED lantern. We had to squeeze through some tight spots, but we finally came into an area where we could stand up. I noticed it continued up for at least twenty feet. I asked Ron if he ever climbed up there. He had not. We moved through another tight space and came out into a room about the size of my bedroom, about ten by twenty feet with a ceiling going from six to ten feet, depending on where you stood. There were some reddish-colored veins and some greenish-blue ones mixed with the grey. Then I had to laugh. Ron asked, “What are you laughing at? You’re as filthy as I am.” I looked at my arms and legs and realized he was right. We then crawled (literally) through another space and came to a room no bigger than a closet and Ron said, “This is as far as I’ve explored this cave, and I think we should head back out before we start getting too cold.” I looked up through a crack with the flashlight and then screeched as I began hurrying back, “A bat!” Ron began laughing as he followed me back out, and said, “They won’t hurt you.” I didn’t look back, but said, “I don’t care. They give me the willies.” Ron kept laughing at me as he crawled out behind me.
Once we got back to the main room, I felt a slight chill run through me, and I crossed my arms and squeezed tight like in a self-hug. Ron came up behind me and hugged me from behind and said, “I told you it would be chilly in there.” I pressed back into him and said, “It was worth it, but this feels nice.” Ron hugged me tighter and I melted back into his arms as his warmth felt so comforting. As Ron warmed me up, I felt a little frisky and pressed my butt back into him. I heard him chuckle behind me. He asked, “What is my mud boy up to?” I pulled away from him and asked, “Who are you calling mud boy?” I peeled out of my muddy briefs and then caught Ron by surprise when I pulled his down too. Then I pressed back into him. He was hard, as was I as I ground my butt back into him. Ron said, “What are you doing? You realize we don’t have any lube with us?” I said, “Sure we do. Our natural lube. I don’t want you to fuck me, although that would be fire to be fucked in here. Just hump my bare butt. I want you to cum between my butt cheeks. I want us to leave our mark in this place.” Ron bit my muddy ear lobe and growled. He fucking growled! Then he reached around my chest and began sliding his stiff cock up and down between my butt cheeks. It felt so lit. His pre was beginning to lube me and it felt so fucking good. I was speechless but arched my back while pressing my upper back into his firm pecks. Fuck, I could live here, No!, not in this cave, haha, but snuggled into Ron’s chest. Ron grabbed my cock, and I jumped from the shock, and I was soon skeeting all over the cavern floor. Ron chuckled as he continued stroking me as my cock pumped out more of my seed. I was glad Ron was holding me because my knees felt like rubber. I was still relishing the warmth of Ron’s body and the feel of his slick cock as it slid up and down between my butt cheeks. I leaned my head back onto his shoulder and said, “Your cock feels so good, Ron. You feel so good holding me.” Ron asked, “Ready for my load between your buns?” I smiled, “Yes. Cum for me, Ron. Cum on me. Mark me with your seed.” Ron grunted and pressed into me, and I felt his warm cum splashing across my lower back and seeping down into my butt crack. Once Ron finished skeeting, he said, “I think we should get out of here before hypothermia sets in.” I laughed, “As hot as that was, I think we warmed this room up several degrees.” Ron laughed as he blew out the candles. I said, “I guess we should get dressed without our briefs before we head back.” Ron said, “Fuck that. We’re all muddy and it will get on our shorts and T-shirts. It’s not likely someone’s going to see us, and if they do, fuck ‘em.” After the candles were blown out, we gathered up the flashlights, the LED lantern and our clothes, making sure to keep our muddy briefs separate from the other clothes. As we walked back toward our camp, I was amused as I watched Ron’s firm, muscular butt cheeks as he took each step. Those white buns contrasted with the rest of his muddy body. I couldn’t help but laugh. Ron asked me, “What’s so funny?” I replied, “I was just looking at your creamy white butt, and the way it contrasts with the rest of your mud man look.” Ron grinned, then said, “Look who’s talking about a creamy white butt, the guy who’s white butt I creamed on.” Fuck, he had to go there. I knew when he smiled that he was amused at the look on my face from the remark. I could still feel his cum between my butt cheeks, but after thinking about it, I was glad it was there. My gaping mouth soon turned into a smile. Ron glanced back at me, smiling, and said, “Don’t worry, the water in the solar shower should have warmed up some. We can wash off this mud and you can rinse my cum off. I was looking forward to the first part. I wasn’t in a hurry for the second.
Evan’s Perspective
As I approached the campsite, I didn’t hear anything other than birds and the rustling of trees and an occasional breeze. When I arrived, I found the campsite empty. They weren’t here. I remembered Ron talking about taking the guys to a different site after I had said I was leery about bringing them up here, at least not until Ron and I camped up here by ourselves again. I guess Ron took them to the site he had spoken about. I had no idea where that was, and Ron hadn’t called back yet. Oh well, I guess I’ll head back down. Shit, I was hoping to get together with Ron again even if it was just to camp with the guys. We could still have some fun. Too bad.
Ron’s Perspective
It made me smile seeing the look of wonder on Tony’s face when he saw the cave yesterday. He seemed just as in awe when we brought the LED lantern, and he saw the different veins of colors along the rock walls. It was funny as shit when he went scrambling out of the small room after seeing the bat, haha. I thought he was fuckin’ nuts when he wanted me to skeet between his butt cheeks, but it ended up being hot as fuck. We were fuckin’ muddy as all hell when we got outside the cave. There was no way I was putting my clothes back on. I was looking forward to getting back to camp and showering this mud off, even if the water wasn’t that warm yet.
I was sure the look of shock on Tony’s face was reflected in my own. We must have had a visitor or visitors. Our chairs were knocked over and both of our phones had been scattered and disconnected from the solar chargers. The tent seemed untouched, but the area around our chairs where our phones had been on the chargers looked like two animals had been brawling. Fortunately, our phones looked like they were intact, but my charging cord was ripped. I told Tony to plug his in and once his was charged, I’d plug mine in. I was just glad we had the same phones and therefore the same charging cords. Fuck! We weren’t expecting that, obviously a couple animals either fighting or fucking. Once we cleaned the mess up and Tony put his dead phone back on charge, we showered in the lukewarm water. Of course, we bathed each other.
Scott’s Perspective
It was late afternoon, and we were grilling some steaks and had some potatoes wrapped in aluminum foil in the hot coals. Kevin nudged me and motioned with his head toward the trail. Walking in our direction was Evan. I guess he didn’t find Ron up the trail as he had hoped. I asked Kevin if he wanted to offer Evan some of our dinner. I knew we wouldn’t be able to finish off those two huge steaks Kevin had brought, let alone the two huge baking potatoes. Kevin whispered, “Why not. Maybe we can get him to join us afterward for some play.” I smiled, then as Even crawled over the log across the trail, I said, “No luck finding your friend, Ron?” Evan replied, “No. They must be camping somewhere else, and Ron hasn’t replied to my voice mail yet. I’m going to head down and get some dinner. Those steaks smell good and look awesome.” Perfect. I said, “These steaks Kevin brought are huge. We’ll never be able to eat all of that and the baked potatoes. Why don’t you hang out for a little. There’s plenty for us to share.” Kevin said, “Yeah, we’d rather share them with you than waste some of them. We damn sure aren’t taking leftovers back with us. We got enough to carry.” Evan said, “I should head back home”, then he looked at the steaks again, and asked, “Are you sure you have enough?” I smiled, “More than enough.” Evan then accepted our invitation.
After we ate, Kevin broke out some beers and handed us each one. We sat on the log on either side of Evan, talking about nothing important. Evan mentioned how frustrated he was with his girlfriend, an obvious mood killer. Kevin gave me a look and then said to Evan, “Hey, Scott and I really appreciate you and Ron keeping quiet about what you saw the other week”, then he squeezed Evan’s thigh. Evan didn’t flinch. Instead, he took another sip of beer. Kevin moved his hand up closer to Evan’s crotch. I glanced at Evan to gauge his reaction. He seemed relaxed. Then I glanced down at his crotch just as Kevin’s hand moved up and started rubbing Evan’s cock through his shorts. It was obvious he was boning up. I moved my hand to Evan’s crotch then as I looked for an expression on his face. He gave me a small smile and asked, “Want some more of this?” Kevin said, “Maybe, if you want.” Evan said, “I won’t push you off me.” Kevin slid off the log and got in front of Evan. He pulled down the fly of his shorts and then pulled out Evan’s stiff cock. Kevin then put his mouth over it and Evan sighed, “Yeah, suck it. Fuck yeah.” I smiled as I watched, then looked at Evan’s face. He turned and gave me a smile. I took a chance and gave him a quick peck on his lips. I wasn’t sure what he’d do but he just looked at me and gave me a slight smile, so I leaned in and kissed him again, this time kissing him with an open mouth. I even raked my tongue across his teeth. He surprised me when he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue in mine. We broke the kiss, and I grabbed the bottom of his T and pulled it over his head. He helped me out of mine, then we pulled Kevin’s T off after he grudgingly took his mouth off Evan’s cock.
We had Evan slide off the log and then we dropped Evan’s shorts around his ankles, followed by his green, CK boxer-briefs. Kevin and I both crouched in front of Evan and took turns alternating between his cock and balls. Evan had a hand on each of our heads, sometimes running his fingers through our hair and other times grabbing a fistful of our hair and being aggressive. After several minutes, Kevin said, “Stay on his cock.” Kevin then moved behind Evan and Evan let out a sound, “Ouuhhh”. I knew then exactly what Kevin was doing, and Evan seemed to be loving it. I wondered if he got his tongue inside yet. Then, “Oh, fuck! Oohhh.” Yep, that was the tongue, I knew as I was rewarded with a gush of pre. Evan had bent over slightly to allow Kevin’s tongue better access I assumed. Kevin was working his magic on cocky Evan. I’m sure he figured on getting a blowjob from us and then going home to his girlfriend. He’s getting more than just a blowjob today, haha. Then Evan let out another grunt. I kinda doubted Kevin would try that. That would surely put an end to our fun, wouldn’t it? Evan seemed to be enjoying whatever it was Kevin was doing to him as he was making all kinds of sounds, some were words and some were gibberish. I looked up and I saw Kevin smiling at me over Evan’s left shoulder. Then suddenly Evan groaned, “Oh! Oh fuuuuck. Oh god. Oh fuck, oooohhh.” Kevin was sticking his cock in him! Holy shit! Evan began moving jerkily into my mouth as Kevin began fucking him. I glanced up into Evan’s face and saw the look of ecstasy. He was into getting his ass plowed. That’s when I stood up. He looked at me with his mouth gaping but didn’t say anything, just jerked a little as Kevin fucked him. I slid my shorts down around my ankles and said, “Why don’t you get your lips down on my cock.” He just looked at me. I took him by the shoulders and pulled him down toward my cock. He didn’t resist. As soon as his lips touched my cock, he took me into his mouth. Holy fuck, he was a good cocksucker! This was obviously not his first time. Kevin was grinning as he said, “I’m getting close. He’s taking it really good for a straight boy.” I said, “I don’t know. He sucks a mean cock.” Keven then said, “I’m about to blow. Wanna switch?” I smiled and said, “Sure. Got another condom?” Kevin said, “In my right front pocket.” Kevin pulled out of Evan and pulled off the condom. As he stepped around, I pulled out of Evan’s mouth. It almost seemed like he didn’t want to release my cock from his mouth. I retrieved the condom and was rolling it on just as Evan seemed to willingly bend down and take Kevin’s cock in his mouth. I heard Evan moan as I slid my condom-sheathed cock into him. He even pushed back onto my cock as I sank inside him. As I began fucking Evan, I knew I wouldn’t last long. He had already sucked my cock for a while. Then Kevin said, “Fuck yeah! Take my load! Swallow it all! Oh, fuck! He’s skeeting all over my leg!” That was it, hearing that Evan had cum hands free by getting spit roasted had me about to cum. I pulled out and yanked off my condom, Kevin pulled his cock from Evan’s mouth just in time. As soon as I shoved my cock in his mouth I unloaded, sending rope after rope of my cum in Evan’s mouth. He swallowed it hungrily. I looked at Kevin’s leg and snickered. He had several wads of cum seeping down his lower leg. Kevin grinned, then patted Evan on the back and said, “That was fucking fire, Evan”, then fished three beers out of the cooler and handed Evan one. Evan remained silent as he got dressed, then took a sip of the beer. I asked him, “Are you ok?” He just nodded his head, remaining silent. Kevin put his arm over Evan’s shoulder and asked, “Are you sure?” Evan responded by softly saying, “I’m not gay.” I said, “No one said you were. You were just having a good time with two friends.” Kevin leaned on the log next to Evan and said, “We’re not saying you’re gay, but don’t tell me that this is the first time you’ve done this shit though, and I’m not counting on that time a few weeks ago with us. Look, regardless of all that, you’re in a no judgement zone with us. Look, I admit, I’m gay. I’m just not ready to announce it to the world, especially my catholic parents.” Evan said, “I did mess around with someone, but it was just messing around like with you guys. I spent most of everyday last week fucking my girl, Jenny. She even sucked my cock in the movie theater again last night.” Kevin looked at me and said, “We need to do that.” I said, “When, during How to Train Your Dragon? I’d be so into sex during an action movie like that, or…” Kevin said, “Ok. Point taken. We don’t go to romantic movies. We’re too afraid someone might see us if we went to a gay romantic movie like Simon.” Evan smiled, “Romantic movies are pretty much all Jenny wants to go to, not gay ones though, but I do understand where you’re coming from.” I said, “We’re not going to ask you who it was that you messed around with, but you did seem to enjoy what we just did.” Evan smiled, “I guess I did. It’s different, I’m not going to lie. Fuck, that tongue of yours is a dangerous weapon, Kevin.” Kevin grinned. I said, “So, are you planning on heading back down or would you want to hang with us? You already have your sleeping bag. You could hang out with us for the night if you want. Drink a few beers and just hang out, no pressure.” Kevin added, “And no more sex unless you want it. We could just hang like any other group of friends.” Evan took a sip of his beer and said, “It is getting a little late. Do you guys sleep inside the building?” Kevin said, “Yeah, Scott’s afraid a bear will come along.” I gave him the middle finger to laughter from Evan. He seemed to be less tense now. Evan said, “You guys are chill for being gay. Just kidding. I wouldn’t mind hanging out with you two.” I looked over at Kevin and he was smiling, and when he noticed Evan wasn’t looking, he wiggled his eyebrows.
We got the fire going from the embers and sat around drinking beer, talking, and laughing. Evan didn’t seem to be the cocky guy Kevin and I thought him to be. I found I liked him, but I also knew he had some issues going on since he seemed to like talking about the wild sex and sex in public places with his girlfriend, and then the next minute complaining about her being too clingy and controlling. He definitely has some underlying issues, I suspect some of them are about his sexuality. I think we’ll have to tread lightly when it comes to that issue.
It grew late and we let the fire die down, then we helped Evan bring his backpack and sleeping bag inside. It was a little cramped with the three of us inside. Kevin’s and my sleeping bags were opened fully. We had been using mine as the top cover. There was barely any room for Evan’s sleeping bag. If he placed his next to ours, there wouldn’t be any floor space to stand on with our other gear against the other wall.
For now, we took our shoes off and then rearranged our gear to fit Evan’s. Kevin and I pulled our shirts off and then Evan did too. I did like Evan’s chest. It was almost as buff as Ron’s. It occurred to me that Ron would be the logical guess if I were to make one as to who Evan had messed around with. My cock throbbed at the thought, but then I recalled that Ron had turned down our invitation, twice, to come with us on our ‘cooling off hike’. Still, I won’t forget seeing that huge cock of his a few weeks ago. I’d suck it anytime. I wonder how it would feel inside my ass. Evan’s was close in size, just maybe a little bigger than Kevin’s. Fuck, I’m hard as fuck now. I quickly glanced at Evan. He was eyeing my bulge but quickly turned away when he saw me glance up at him. I hope it doesn’t make him uncomfortable. Then Kevin dropped his shorts. Ordinarily, we’d both strip all of our clothes off before climbing into the sleeping bag, but for now, Kevin kept his blue Pump briefs on. I thought he looked so sexy in those. They had black trim and looked so good on him. I decided to strip down to my underwear also. Kevin grinned when he saw I was boned. Evan had stretched out on top of his sleeping bag, still in his shorts. I think he was a little boned too, but I wasn’t sure and didn’t want to stare and make him even more uncomfortable. Kevin then asked Evan what he thought about the Yankees and Red Sox, and whether he thought the Phillies were as good as their record showed. I added a comment here and there, but left the conversation mostly between them as I wasn’t into baseball as much as Kevin. I did notice Evan slid off his shorts while they talked. He was obviously boned, and I noticed Kevin’s briefs tenting also.
As they continued to talk, I noticed Kevin adjusting himself inside his briefs several times. Evan did too, but neither one seemed to want to acknowledge it. Kevin turned to me momentarily and smiled before resuming his conversation with Evan. Then Kevin’s hand moved to my thigh. I glanced at Evan, and he seemed to take notice, but it didn’t seem to bother him. Kevin then moved his hand over my briefs and my stiff cock beneath while still talking to Evan. I noticed Evan’s eye periodically shifting from Kevin to his hand on my crotch. I also noticed that Evan was most definitely boned up. Kevin began stroking me through my briefs and I had to hold back a grin as Evan seemed to be losing his train of thought as they discussed different players. Then Kevin surprised me by asking Evan, “Want to join us over here or would you rather stay put on your sleeping bag?” I felt the tension must be spiking astronomically, but then, almost robotically, Evan began crawling onto our sleeping bag. Kevin moved over to give Evan room between us. As soon as Evan slid beside us, I noticed the huge wet spot at the tip of his tented briefs. Kevin and I both reached over and began manipulating Evan’s bone through his briefs, getting our hands slick from hie pre leaking through the fabric. Evan reached a hand over and began rubbing our cocks through our briefs, and soon we were sliding them off. We then began stroking each other’s cocks in earnest, Kevin and I on Evan’s cock with Kevin using both hands to stroke ours. After a few minutes of this, I went for it. I maneuvered down, pushed Kevin’s hand away and took Evan’s cock in my mouth. Evan whispered, “Fuck yeah. Suck my cock.” I felt some movement, and soon Kevin took my cock in his mouth. A minute later I had to pause to let Evan reposition himself to take Kevin’s cock in his mouth, then resumed working on Evan. Soon after, I felt Kevin’s finger at my hole, working its way in. I’m not sure if he realized it yet, but I was currently hoping that Evan would fuck me. I loved Kevin, but who doesn’t like variety? Kevin tapped my butt cheek, and I glanced down at him. He indicated with his head toward Evan, then moved his finger in my hole in a rapid way. I got his message. I moved my hands up and began playing with Evan’s ass. His buns were full, nice and firm. When he made no move to push my hands away, I slowly moved them toward their target. I continued rubbing his butt with one hand while I used the middle finger of the other to play at his entrance. I was pleasantly surprised when he parted his legs to give me better access. I was soon inside and fingering his warm, velvety hole that I had been inside earlier. It wasn’t long before I had two, then three fingers inside him. There were moans coming from all three of us.
Suddenly, Kevin pulled his fingers from my hole and his mouth off my cock and asked, “Ok, who wants to get fucked? We all seemed to stop what we were doing, and I said, “I do”, then I looked at Evan and asked, “Will you fuck me?” Evan asked, “Do you have condoms and lube?” Kevin handed Evan a condom and lube, but I took the condom from him and began to roll it onto his cock, which had a clear drop of pre at the tip. After I rolled the condom on, I lay on my back and pulled my knees up. I wanted to watch Evan as he fucked me. Evan lubed up his condom-sheathed cock and then to my surprise, he used the excess lube on his own hole. I looked over Evan’s shoulder at Kevin, who was smiling devilishly. Evan slowly penetrated me until he was balls deep, then he stayed there, with his hands on either side of my chest and his arms under my knees. He waited. Then he winced a little. Kevin was sticking his cock into Evan. Fuck; this was going to be hot as all hell. Then Evan began moving in and out of me. I figured he was also riding Kevin’s cock at the same time. That thought was confirmed when Kevin said, “Yeah, Evan, ride this cock. Fuck my boyfriend. This is fuckin’ fire, yo!” Evan wasn’t being gentle either; he was slamming into me, but he was also slamming himself back into Kevin. I found myself moaning and saying, “Fuck yes. Fuck me, Evan. Fuck me! Give me that big cock!” Kevin was saying, “Fuck yeah. Fuck yourself on my big cock. I know you like it. I knew you wanted it.” Evan just kept pistoning back and forth. His eyes were closed. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking, but he wasn’t slowing down. If anything, he was speeding up and ramming harder in both directions. Then he grabbed my leaking cock, and it immediately exploded, bathing my face, chest, and abs in my cum. As my cum slowed to a trickle, Evan pulled his cock from me, pulled off the condom and began cumming on my chest, abs and crotch as he jerked with the force of Kevin fucking him hard from behind. I could hear the slapping of Kevin’s pelvis into Evan’s firm buns. Then Kevin said, “Fuck! Gonna cum!” I said, “Quick! Up here, on my face.” Another surprise, as Evan quickly flipped around and laid next to me and pressed his head against mine. Kevin grinned as he realized what Evan had done. He removed the condom as he knee-walked up to where our heads were and then skeeted all over our faces and necks. Fuck, it was too hot to be real! Fucking fire. I put my hand on the side of Evan’s head and turned it toward me and then kissed him. He kissed back and soon Kevin’s lips joined in. Between the three of us, we had soon licked the cum from mine and Evan’s faces and necks. Kevin then bent across Evan and began licking my cum from my crotch. At first, Evan just observed, then he maneuvered himself out from under Kevin and began licking my cum from my chest. Fuck, I was boning again. We were all tired though and it was late, so we decided to call it a night. As Kevin lay down, he made room for Evan to lie between us again. Kevin and I both cuddled against him. My last thoughts before sleep overtook me were that I hoped we could have another round before we left the next day.
I woke up the next morning looking into Kevin’s eyes. I lifted my head and looked around, then asked, “Where’s Evan?” Kevin said, “He must have gotten up early this morning and left.” I said, “That’s too bad. I was looking forward to another round.” Kevin said, “Well, he said he was straight, so maybe he had enough gay sex for one weekend.” I replied, “You’re probably right, but I’m still disappointed.”
To be continued
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