Ron’s Perspective
I got home and began unloading my camping gear. As I was pulling some more stuff from my car, I heard Evan behind me, “You went camping without me. Nice car, by the way.” I turned to Evan, who was right next to me, “You had a date with Jenny and Tony wanted to go camping, so we went to a spot I found years ago. How was your date?” Evan looked at me as if wondering why I was asking, then said, “It was the usual.” It wasn’t Evan’s usual response. He normally would be bragging about all the sex he had with her. I asked, “Did she give you a blowjob during the movie?” Evan looked uncomfortable, “You don’t really want to hear about that.” I misread what he was saying and asked, “Are you saying she’s been cutting you off?” Evan looked even more uncomfortable at my question and said, “No, she actually did give me a BJ during the movie, and we fucked in the car after that, but I didn’t think you’d want to hear me talk about that.” Evan began helping me carry my gear into the house and we had soon finished. I said, “Thanks for the hand. Um, I heard you were looking for us, and when I finally got my phone charged, I read your texts and listened to your messages.” Evan asked, “What do you mean, when you finally got your phone charged?” I showed him my damaged cord before throwing it in the trash can, “Something went through our site and ripped our charging cords from our phones and chargers. Luckily, Tony’s cord was still intact, and I let him charge his phone first. Mine wasn’t charged until this morning.” Evan said, “How did you hear I was looking for you?” I replied, “We ran into Kevin and Scott on our way back down.” It looked like Evan went white and I wondered if something had occurred between them. He asked, “What did they say?” I replied, “They told me they saw you returning from the direction we had come when we returned from camping. They said you asked if they’d seen me and had told you they hadn’t.” Evan then asked, “Is that all they said?” Evan was nervous about something. I wondered what might have happened between them as I recalled that morning that we had returned from camping and had caught Kevin and Scott fucking and the blowjob Evan had easily convinced them to give us. I said, “We only briefly talked. They saw us ahead of them as we arrived at the park. I told them I’d give you a call after I got home. I guess I don’t need to now.” Evan said, “Yeah, I glanced out the window and saw you getting out of a strange car and realized it was yours.” I said, “Thanks for coming over to help me unload this stuff.” Evan said, “No problem. What are you doing later?” I replied, “I’m not sure. Tony said about stopping down later. Why?” Evan looked a little disappointed. I wasn’t sure what to say. I wasn’t sure what Evan wanted from me. I was feeling like I was just his gay sex outlet on the side when he wasn’t seeing Jenny. Maybe that’s all it’s ever been, and I was ignoring the signs until Tony and I had had sex. Was I ignoring the signs, desperate for anything I could get at the time? I suddenly realized that Evan was waiting for me to say something. Fuck! I guess I couldn’t just shut him out, “You’re welcome to come over too, if you want. Maybe we can just go up and play some hoops. I’m sure Tony and maybe Bobby would be down with that.” Evan said, “Sounds like a plan. I’ll help you take the rest of your stuff inside.” He didn’t give me a choice as he grabbed my backpack and headed inside.
After putting my camping gear away, I went up to my room, Evan followed me. Once I was in my bedroom, I took off my T and said, “I need to get a shower. That solar shower is nice, but a real shower is so much better, no worries about how hot the water is and how long it will last.” Evan said, “True that.” My T was still covering my face as he said that and I realized his voice was coming from my waist. As I tossed my T to the floor, I looked down at Evan, who was on his knees, and pulling my shorts down. I asked, “What are you doing? My mom’s still downstairs.” Evan smiled and said, “Don’t worry. I’m just going to suck it for you. We won’t be noisy.” Before I could reply, Evan had my underwear down and was licking my cock. I was stiff as a railroad spike in no time and sighed, “Fuuuck”, as he put his warm, wet mouth over it.
Evan’s Perspective
I kept looking through the curtains, hoping to catch Ron as he got home from camping. Finally, I saw a car pull up and park in front of his house and Ron climbed out. I hurried to catch him before he went inside. He was pulling some things out from the back and hadn’t noticed me approaching. “You went camping without me”, I said and realized it sounded like I was whining, so I followed it up with complimenting him on his car. Ron asked how my date with Jenny was, which was exactly the subject I wanted to avoid. I thought Ron may not be happy about how much time I’ve been spending with Jenny. We were supposed to go camping together and I disrupted those plans by hanging out with Jenny instead. He went camping without me with Tony. I’m not sure if anyone else went with them. I wondered where they went and what they might have been doing during their trip. Yeah, I was jealous and also felt bad for missing out on Ron and I going camping alone again. I guess I fucked up, but Jenny practically begged me to hang with her this week and weekend. I had to make it up to Ron, even if it meant sucking his dick, that big, hard, silky log that tasted so fucking good. Fuck, that sounds so gay if I think about it, but it is how I feel about it. I helped him carry his shit into the house, then followed him up to his room. He said he needed a shower, and when he began pulling off his T, I dropped to my knees. It caught him off guard when he heard me speak from my knees and he seemed to be concerned that I was pulling down his shorts and underwear. He said his mom was still downstairs. I told him I was just going to blow him, and we’d be quiet. He was hard immediately even though he continued to protest, that is until I took his sweet slab of meat into my mouth. As gay as it sounds, I missed his big dick even though I’m not gay. His sweet, slightly salty pre began leaking out and tasted fucking fabulous. Ha! Fabulous, why did I think of that word? I never say that. Fuck, Ron’s dick tasted so lit. I couldn’t wait to taste his creamy seed once more. I recalled how my mouth had watered when the waiter brought Jenny her salad with that creamy ranch dressing. It reminded me of Ron’s creamy cum. Then I felt Ron’s dick swell in my mouth, and Ron, though trying to be quiet, said, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” I sucked harder as Ron skeeted in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his dick, trying to taste every little swimmer dancing across my tongue. I eventually had to swallow, but I continued to taste his creamy baby batter. I continued sucking on his dick until he pushed me off, saying, “Fuck! It’s too sensitive. You’re driving me crazy.” I smiled up at him, and he said, “Why don’t you sit on the bed, and I’ll return the favor.” I said, “You don’t have to. I thought you wanted to take a shower”, actually, I hoped he would. It’s been a week since I felt Ron’s lips on my dick. Jenny doesn’t do it nearly as good as Ron does. Thankfully, Ron said, “I guess the shower can wait.” Was my grin too obvious? Probably. Does it seem gay to want a guy to suck your dick rather than a girl? Nah, it’s just that this guy can do it better than that girl. It has nothing to do with being gay. Did I move to the bed too fast? Sure, but then I couldn’t wait to have Ron’s lips on my dick. Fuck yes! Ron’s hot mouth was fire as his lips moved up and down on me while his tongue did its magic. I spread my legs to help him play with my balls. Unlike Jenny, where I almost have to fuck her throat as I grip her head, I just enjoy running my fingers through Ron’s hair as he works my dick to orgasm. Then I felt it; that feeling you get in the pit of your stomach as your balls prepare to empty their contents, “I’m about to cum!” Ron stayed on my dick as I skeeted what felt like gallons of my seed into Ron’s mouth. It was powerful, fire, as I grunted with my release. As the last few drops were sucked from my dick, I said, “Fuck, that felt lit. I missed this.” Ron slowly pulled off my dick, looked up at me, and asked, “What, doesn’t Jenny suck your cock for you?” I smiled back at him, “Not as good as you”, then bent down and kissed him. Yeah, I’m kissing a guy, how gay is that, but I also get to taste my own skeet as I do. Is liking your own cum gay? Fuck it. Who cares.
I followed Ron’s brief-clad ass down to the second floor, yes, he does have a smokin’ ass, then told him I was going over to my house to change and would be right back. He called Tony after our little reunion, and we were going to meet him and Bobby at his house once Ron was finished with his shower. Yeah, I know, who takes a shower BEFORE playing hoops?
As we walked up to Tony’s, I busted Ron’s ass about taking a shower before getting all sweaty playing B-Ball. He said, “I just wanted to freshen up after a couple days of camping. You’d probably have done the same thing.” I just laughed. As we arrived at Tony’s, Bobby was already there. I asked Tony, “Have a good time camping?” He gave me a strange look before answering, then said, “Yeah, we need to go again soon.” Bobby said, “Too bad I had swim practice. I hope I can go next time.” I then asked Tony, “So Tony, did you take a shower when you got back?” Tony looked at me as though I had three heads, then said, “Yeah”, like it was an obvious thing. I added, “Before playing ball?” Tony said, “I didn’t know we were going to be playing ball but I probably would have showered anyway just to freshen up from a weekend of solar showers.” Bobby asked, “What are solar showers?” I told him, “It’s a black rubber bag that heats up the water from the sun shining on it. There’s this clear magnifier on top that seems to help focus the sun on the black surface.” Bobby asked, “How well does it work?” Ron replied, "It depends how much sun you get. If it’s a bright sunny day, the water can get pretty hot, but even on a cloudy day, it warms it up some. Obviously, at night, it cools but not below ambient.” Bobby asked, “Is that why you didn’t shower up there this morning?” Ron replied, "No, I try to drain it the night before to take as much weight off it as possible.” Tony laughed, “Yeah, the things heavy enough without any water. It weighs a ton when it’s full.” I said, “Let’s get up to the park and play some hoops. We can talk on the way. We’re wasting time.” I was hoping we’d finish playing ball and have time to do something before Ron’s parents got back from work, hopefully just me and Ron.
When we got to the basketball court, my stomach got queasy. Kevin and Scott were shooting around with the four college age guys that usually came up. I was hoping they wouldn’t be there and now wondered if they might let it slip that I had stayed with them until early this morning when I snuck out. One of the college guys saw us and said, “Hey, we have enough for a regular game now. We’ll stay at this end so you guys can warm up at the other end of the court.” Ron said, “Thanks”, and then we began shooting around to get warmed up. After a bit, we picked up one of the college guys and started a game. As usual, Ron was all over the court and wasn’t missing a shot. He was also making some really lit no-look passes. We won two out of three games and then the four college guys said they had to go. I was ready to go too, but most everyone else wanted to play one more game. We agreed to split up and Bobby and I ended up with Scott. I was hoping to be on Ron’s team, but Tony lucked out, and he and Kevin were on his team. We ended up playing two games and lost both to Ron’s team. I tried to cover him, but he was on fire today. After drinking water and resting after the games, we were getting up to head back down. As we began walking away, Scott called out, “Hey, Evan! Wait a sec.” Fuck! I said to the other guys, “Go ahead. I’ll catch up.” Fortunately, they did start heading down. I didn’t know what Scott wanted but I didn’t want to take a chance on him saying the wrong thing.
Scott jogged up to me and asked, “Hey, you kind of disappeared on us this morning. We were hoping you’d stay for one last round this morning.” I said, “I had something I had to do. It was nice and all, I mean last night, but like I said, I’m straight and have a girlfriend.” Scott smiled like he wasn’t buying it, then Kevin said as he walked up, “Yeah, you told us that last night, but it sure seemed like you were enjoying what we were doing.” I had to get out of there, “Well, I need to catch up with the other guys. I see you around.” As I began walking away, Scott said, “Sure you don’t wanna take a walk with us and have a little fun. You can join your boys after.” I turned back and said, “No, thanks”, then began walking away at a slightly faster pace. Fuck! My dick was fucking boned like a mother fucker as I recalled getting railed by those two. Maybe sometime I’ll hook up with them again. Then I heard Kevin yell, “Maybe bring your friend Ron with next time!” Fuck! I hope the other guys didn’t hear that. Would Ron even be interested in getting together with those two again? Last time they just sucked our dicks. Would Ron be up for fucking, or maybe getting fucked by them? Fuck me! I need to stop thinking about that. I’m straight. I have a girlfriend to fuck.
Kevin’s Perspective
As Evan walked away, Scott turned back to me and said, “I can’t believe you yelled that.” I smiled and said, “The other guys are too far away to have heard that. Can you believe the guy? ‘I’m straight. I have a girlfriend’. Yeah, straight my ass.” Scott laughed at my impression of Evan, and said, “For a straight boy, he sucks a mean cock.” I laughed and said, “He’s straight all right. He was pushing straight back onto our cocks like he couldn’t get enough.” Scott nodded, “Yeah, he was. That’s one confused dude. Think he’s messing around with one of his boys?” I smiled and said, “The way he sucks cock, he has to be messing around with somebody. Wouldn’t it be fucking hot if it was one of his boys? I’d pay to see Ron and him going at it. That dudes an oomph. I’d love to tap that ass of his, after I had my tongue up there so far he’d think my tongue was in his throat.” Scott agreed, “That would be fire! I’d let him fuck me anytime. I’d even clean his cock off after he fucked me.” I grinned and said, “I’d give it up to him any time he wanted. All this talk about Ron has me horny as fuck. Let’s go take a walk.”
Ron’s Perspective
When Evan caught up with us, I asked him, “What was that about?” Evan hesitated, then replied, “They asked if you called me when you got home.” I thought it seemed unlikely that Scott would call Evan back just to ask him that, but I didn’t say anything. Did he possibly get another blowjob from them? Whatever it was, Scott didn’t want us to hear it. Bobby then asked if either of my parents were home. I said, “No, dad won’t be home until after five, and mom went in late today, so she won’t be home until around nine.” Bobby then asked, “So, are we coming to your house and play some cards or something?” I smiled and then Tony said, “Don’t you mean, and something?” Evan just gave me an odd look, and I took it to mean he had hoped for some private time with me. It didn’t look like that was going to happen tonight. I wasn’t going to chase Tony and Bobby off, especially Tony. I had a great time with him this weekend and looked forward to more. Bobby then said, “I’m all sweaty from playin’ ball. I should run home and grab a shower first.” Evan then suggested, “Why don’t we just all shower at your house, Ron?” I said, “That would take a while, don’t you think?” Evan replied, "Not if we shower together.” I laughed, “We can’t all fit in the shower at the same time.” Bobby said, “I don’t think I want to squeeze into Ron’s shower with other guys.” Evan said, “We could shower two at a time, me and Ron and then you and Tony, and didn’t you shower with other guys after gym and at swim practice?” Bobby replied, “True, but why do you get to pick who to shower with?” Tony said, “Yeah, Ron should get to pick. It’s his house.” I said, “Technically, it’s my mom and dad’s house. How about we draw cards to see who pairs up for showers?” Bobby said, “That’s fair.” Tony agreed, then Evan did, reluctantly.
We got to the house and went upstairs. I pulled out two jacks and two aces from the deck of cards. After shuffling them, I laid them face down and said, “The guys who pick the two aces shower first and then the two jacks shower after. I get the remaining card.” Evan grabbed a card first. It was a jack of spades. Bobby picked next and showed an ace of diamonds. Tony turned over a jack of clubs. He and Evan would be showering together, second. I knew I had the ace of spades before I even flipped it over, the looked at Bobby, “Well, it’s you and me, Bobby.” Bobby nodded, then said, “I just realized I should have just went home to shower. I don’t want to put my sweaty underwear back on after I shower.” Tony said, “He’s got a point. We could just go commando, unless Ron has enough pairs to loan us.” Evan said, “I’m sure Ron has more than three pair of underwear, right Ron?” I asked Bobby, “Are you ok with that. They might be a little loose around the waist.” Bobby said, “Yeah, ok.”
Bobby and I went down to the bathroom, and I pulled out some towels then began undressing. I noticed that Bobby was just standing there watching me. I asked him, “Are you planning on getting in the shower with your clothes on?” Bobby said, “No. I um…” He pulled his T off and I said, “Don’t tell me you’re shy about being seen naked. It’s not like we’ve never been naked in front of each other before.” Bobby threw off his T and then began sliding off his shorts. I had already stripped and was turning on the water as Bobby finished undressing. Once the water heated up, I climbed in, then held the shower door for Bobby. He stepped in with his stiff cock leading the way and I just grinned. It wasn’t the hot water making Bobby’s face bright red. After shampooing my hair and washing my face, I asked Bobby if he wanted me to wash his back. He hesitated before nodding his head. I had him turn his back to me and then soaped up his back. He practically leaned back into me as I massaged the soap into his shoulders, then worked them down until finishing at his lower back. After he shampooed and washed his face, I asked him if he would wash my back. He nodded, so I turned my back to him. Bobby began massaging the soap along my shoulders, then moved to my shoulder blades. He surprised me when his hands moved into my pits and soaped them up, then continued moving his hands around to my chest. As Bobby massaged the soap on my pecs, he said, “I hope some day to have a chest like yours.” His hands on my pecs felt good, but it was what was happening elsewhere that had my attention, “Um, Bobby, what are you doing?” Suddenly, Bobby pulled back and said, “Fuck! I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize it. I was just…” I turned and saw the horrified look on Bobby’s face and smiled at him, “It’s ok, Bobby. I’m not mad. I’m flattered that you like my chest. I’ve worked hard to get it like this. I believe you that you got so caught up in feeling my pecs that you didn’t realize what was happening down there.” I wasn’t going to tell him how good his stiff cock felt pressed between my soapy butt cheeks. I wasn’t really sure that he didn’t realize what he was doing but I wanted to give him an out after seeing how worried he was when I said something. Was Bobby gay or bi? Is that the real reason he was reluctant to shower with me? It would explain the instant bone. We finished our shower and Bobby apologized once more, “I’m really sorry about what happened in there. I just seem to be boned all the time and I guess I got too carried away feeling those hard pecs and hoping to have that someday…” I said, “Bobby, don’t worry about it. It wasn’t that big of a deal. I was more amused by it, not angry, and don’t worry, this stays between us.” Bobby smiled sheepishly, “Thanks.” We wrapped our towels around us and went back upstairs. Fortunately for Bobby, he lost his wood during his panic after I pointed out the fact that his hard cock was pressing between my buns.
Tony’s Perspective
After Ron and Bobby went down to get a shower, Evan asked me, “So, did you have a good time camping?” I said that I did. Then he asked, “What did you guys do?” I could tell he was fishing. I said, “We did some hiking and exploring. Ron built a great fire pit.” Then Evan asked, “Did you play cards?” I told him no, and that I didn’t think Ron had brought any. I decided to try and flip the script, so I asked Evan, “Did you and Ron play cards when the two of you went camping?” Evan grinned and said, “No, same. I don’t think he brought any. We pretty much did the same a you did.” I then said, “So, you searched for us. Did you bring your gear with?” Evan said, “Of course. I was hoping to camp with you guys.” Just then, Ron and Bobby returned with towels wrapped around their waists, and Bobby had his shorts in his hand. Ron said, “The shower’s all yours. I put towels on the top of the chair. There should be enough hot water left.”
We went down to the bathroom and undressed before climbing into the shower. After pouring some shampoo into his palm, Evan handed me the bottle. We shampooed our hair and then began lathering ourselves up. I felt something bump into my hip and glanced down. Evan was boned and I realized that’s what had hit my hip. I said, “Watch where you’re aiming that thing.” He grinned and said, “Be careful or I’ll beat you with it”, then he took it and began slapping it against my soft cock. I laughed and tried to sword fight him with my own, but said, “It’s not fair, your sword is harder and longer than mine.” Evan grinned and said, “Yeah, and if you’re not careful, I might impale you with it.” I wasn’t sure how to take that, but I tried not to put my back to him after that and quickly finished my shower. As we dried off, I noticed Ron’s clothes in a pile and next to them were Bobby’s T and briefs. I guess I couldn’t help my mischievous nature and while Evan had his back to me, drying himself, I quickly picked up Bobby’s briefs. I then wrapped my towel around my waist and when Evan turned back around, I held Bobby’s brief up to his nose and asked, “How do they smell?” Evan grabbed Bobby’s brief out of my hand and said, “Fucker! Come here!” I was already running, or at least trying to run with the towel wrapped around me. It soon came loose and I just held it as I ran up the steps screaming, with Evan right behind me. I ran into Ron’s bedroom, past Ron and Bobby, then turned and went to close Ron’s bedroom door, but Evan was already inside and tackled me onto the bed. I heard Bobby say, “What the fuck?” Evan was sitting on top of me and held Bobby’s briefs in my face while asking, “You tell me, how do they smell, Tony?” My screams were muffled by Bobby’s briefs, and then I panicked even more as I realized Evan was sitting on my chest, naked, with his still boned cock inches from my face. I heard Bobby laughing and then Ron ask, “What the fuck is this all about?” Evan said, “The fucker shoved these in my face, so he’s getting a taste of his own medicine.” Bobby said, “Those are my underwear!” Evan pulled the briefs from my face and handed Bobby his briefs and said, “Here”, the looked back down at me and said, “Play with fire, you get burned”, then climbed off me. As I got up, Bobby was grinning at me, then I saw he was boned beneath the briefs Ron had loaned him. Did seeing Evan and I wrestling naked get him boned?
Bobby’s Perspective
Fuck! How embarrassing. I don’t know what came over me to reach around Ron and feel his muscular pecs, but there I was feeling him up, not even thinking about my stiff cock being wedged between Ron’s muscular butt cheeks. It felt so nice, no! What am I thinking, and why did I get boned in the first place thinking about taking a shower with Ron. But that’s what I was afraid of to begin with. I’ve been boning up a lot lately, especially when we play these fucking stripping games. Anyway, I had just slid on the pair of dark blue CK boxer briefs Ron had loaned me. They surprisingly fit me pretty well. Then we looked at each other as we heard yelling and screaming. Tony came running up, holding onto a towel with Evan right behind him without a towel with something in his hand. He tackled Tony onto the bed, then rolled him over and sat on his chest. He shoved whatever was in his hand into Tony’s face and asked him how it smelled. As Tony’s muffled screams continued, my attention went to Evan’s cock. It was fully boned and inches from Tony’s face. It reminded me of the time I was on Tony, and my stiff bone was near Tony’s lips before Ron’s mom called up and said we were being too loud. I glanced at Tony’s crotch and saw he wasn’t boned, but for some reason, I stared at it, too long I guess because when I looked up I saw Ron looking at me questioningly. Fuck!
Anyway, after that, Ron handed Evan and Tony each a pair of boxer briefs to put on. He told me to just toss my briefs on the chair, and he’d gather them all up and wash them later. We decided to play five-card draw, strip of course, but instead of putting more clothes on, we stayed in our briefs and Ron handed us each four poker chips to use before having to get naked. Evan then asked, “What about the cookie? We don’t have one.” Ron said he’d be right back. We all looked to each other, wondering what Ron was up to. When he returned, he was carrying a paper plate with eight double chocolate Oreo cookies on it. He said that because they were smaller than the big chocolate chip cookie, we’d have to eat two of them. Tony laughed. I scrunched up my nose. I know, it was an act. I’d gotten used to this game. Ok, I admit it, I looked forward to playing it. For some reason, the jizz on the cookie didn’t taste too bad. Fuck! I was boned and we hadn’t even started playing yet. Anyway, I was out of chips pretty quickly and figured I was going to lose again. I got lucky and Evan ended up having to get naked first. As he stood up to remove the green Champion boxer briefs Ron had loaned him, I saw the bulge from his stiff cock and the wet spot at its tip. My own cock was throbbing inside the briefs I had on. I was the next to get naked, followed by Ron. Tony yelled, “Yay! I won for a change!” Ron stood and his bone was stretching at the fabric of his red Jockey briefs with the waistband pushed outward as his cock was straining to escape. Tony then got up also. Fuck! We were all boned, and Tony had a wet spot in his red, Jockey boxer briefs. It occurred to me that the only difference between the red Jockey briefs Ron wore, and those Tony had on were that Tony’s were boxer briefs like ours. After Tony slid out of his briefs, Ron set the paper plate with the cookies on a knee high round stool and we stood in a circle around it, Tony to Ron’s left and me on his right. Evan stood across from Ron.
Before we started, Evan said, “Why don’t we change things up a bit.” We all looked to Evan to explain. Ron asked, “Like what?” Evan said, “Instead of us just beating off on the cookies, what if we jerked off the person to our right?” I objected immediately, “I ain’t touching your cock!” Evan said, “It’s not gay. We’re just giving each other a hand. Are you afraid you won’t last long while holding another dude’s dick? Maybe it’s because you’re afraid you won’t last long with Ron’s hand on your dick.” I felt my face get hot and knew I must be bright red. I didn’t know how to respond to Evan’s taunt. Before I said anything, Evan said, “It’s no big deal”, then reached over and took Tony’s cock in his hand and began stroking it. Tony jumped at first, but then reached over and took Ron’s monster in his right hand and began stroking it. I jumped and thought I would skeet immediately when Ron put his hand on my cock. I inhaled sharply and willed myself to relax and not embarrass myself and prove Evan right. I looked at Evan defiantly, then took his cock in my right hand and began stroking it. The fucker smiled triumphantly. It felt strange to have someone else’s stiff cock in my hand, let alone stroking it. It felt taboo, and yet my cock was leaking pre like an open faucet, making Ron’s hand slick. Fuck! I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Then Evan put his left hand over Ron’s on my cock. I looked over and saw him giving me a devilish grin. Ron surprised me as he reached over and put his left hand over Evan’s right on Tony’s cock. When Tony put his hand over mine on Evan’s cock, I reached over and covered the rest of Ron’s cock, helping Tony jerk off Ron. As I looked around, we all had smiles on our faces. Evan looked at me and said, “Not so bad, huh?” I cried out, “Fuck!” My first blast shot across the cookies onto Tony’s right thigh. As I continued skeeting, I was coating all of the cookies. It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life. Everyone was smiling at me, and Evan said, “Wow, that’s going to be hard to top.” As I caught my breath, I couldn’t help the smile that crossed my lips. Tony then began skeeting and he shot some on my left thigh before the remaining skeet landed mostly on the cookies. Ron and Evan almost simultaneously blasted their seed out, hitting each other’s legs and then frosting the once all brown cookies. I looked at the cum on Ron’s right leg and for some reason I began to wonder what it would taste like if I licked it off, not because it was Evan’s cum, but because it was on Ron’s leg. Fuck! What am I thinking?!!
Evan then said, “Well, Tony. You get to go first.” Tony looked over the cookies and picked the one up with the least amount of cum, then shoved it into his mouth and began chewing it. After swallowing it, he selected another and ate it, then asked, “Where’s the milk?” Evan said, “I don’t know about milk, but I’m sure we could whip you up some more cream.” We all laughed and Tony showed Evan he was number one. Ron then selected and ate two cookies. I selected one and made scrunched up my nose in a way to act like I hated it. In fact, it had me glance back at Ron’s leg again. Tony said, “Come on, Bobby. Quit stalling. Evan’s in a hurry to gobble down his cookies.” We all laughed, including Evan. I picked up another cookie and stuffed it into my mouth, secretly savoring the taste. Evan then picked up the cookie with the most cum on it and put it in his mouth. He chewed it up before picking up the last one and eating it. I looked at the empty plate and noticed quite a lot of cum that had not landed on the cookies. I smiled to myself as I imagined picking it up and licking it clean. I know, that is so fucked up. My eyes once more wandered to Ron’s leg. Fuck! What is wrong with me?
Well, we hung out for a while after that. When Ron’d dad came home, I headed home. Later that night I jerked off while thinking about what we had done. I imagined it was Ron’s hand on my cock rather than my own. Then I recalled the shower and how Ron’s hard pecs felt. When I thought of the feel of my cock wedged between Ron’s hard mounds, I blasted another load onto my chest, abs and hand. I closed my eyes, licked my cum from my hand, and imagined it was Ron’s leg that I was licking. After that, I began swiping the cum up with my fingers and imagined it was the mixture of the cum from the other guys. When I had consumed it all, I asked myself a question; am I gay?
To be continued
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