Bobby’s Perspective
I woke up wondering where I was as I was staring at Tony, sleeping next to me. His face was so close to mine that our lips were almost touching. Then I remembered, we were at Ron’s uncle’s cabin. I was a little uncomfortable, and it was because one of Tony’s knees was under my legs. His other one was on top of them. Had the bed shrunk? The room was barely lit by what I assumed was the early morning light just before dawn. I lifted my head up and saw Ron pressed firmly up against Tony’s back, and Evan pressed firmly up against Ron’s back. It seemed Evan was a bed hog and was pushing everyone toward my side of the bed. My movement as I looked over at the situation had moved my leg closer between Tony’s legs and I realized Tony was sporting a morning wood. I took notice of something. Curious, I gently lifted the cover and verified my suspicions; Ron’s arm was around Tony. Then obviously, that was Evan’s arm around Ron. Shit, it seemed that Evan was a bed hog. He had at least two feet of open space behind him. I wonder what Ron would think if he woke up with Evan’s arm around him and his body pressed against him, especially if he had morning wood like Tony. What if all three of them had morning wood? Haha, wouldn’t it be ironic if Ron did have morning wood and Tony woke up feeling it. Payback for all the times he acted like a dog in heat and humped us. What the fuck? Did Tony’s cock just throb against my leg? Hmm, I wonder what it feels like. I recalled the other day in the shower with Ron when I reached around him to feel his hard pecks and my bone accidentally wedged between his butt cheeks. I carefully turned my back to Tony and inched my way back until I was snuggled up against him. I was barely feeling his bone touching my butt. Tony’s arm was between us against my back. A couple minutes later, Tony’s arm wrapped around me, and I soon felt his bone wedge between my butt cheeks. Fuck, did I just leak some pre? This feels nasty with his bone wedged between my cheeks. Fuck! Tony’s cock just throbbed again. Wait, it’s wet. Is Tony leaking pre through his briefs? Should I pull away? This feels so fuckin’ wicked. I should pull away from him. What the fuck? Did I just grind my butt back into him? Fuck, every time his cock throbs, my briefs get wetter with Tony’s pre. Then I heard Ron’s voice, “What the fuck, Evan? Do you need the whole bed? Fuck it!” I felt the mattress shift, and then I heard feet hit the floor. Ron had gotten out of bed. I didn’t move as I pretended to be asleep. I wondered what Ron may be thinking. Ron went into the ensuite. When he returned, he moved to the bed on my side. I heard him whisper, “Tony.” Tony stirred and rolled away from me, then Ron said loudly, “Hey guys, we need to get up. We need to strip the bed and put fresh bedding on. We’ll take the dirty stuff with us so I can wash it.” I rolled onto my back and then felt how wet the back of my briefs was. I rolled back on my side again and with my arm under the covers, reached back and pushed that pre-wetted area of my briefs further between my butt cheeks. I’m not even sure why I did it. It was so wrong but felt so good. I quickly rolled out of bed, found my shorts and slid them on, hoping the pre wouldn’t bleed through to them.
We cleaned up pretty quickly and grabbed some breakfast at a nearby WAWA. The ride home was mostly a blur, because I was recalling our adventures of the previous day, but mostly because I kept thinking of Tony’s pre in my briefs between my but cheeks. Sure, it had dried, but just knowing Tony had deposited it there that morning had me boned during the entire ride.
Ron’s Perspective
As I stirred awake, I felt like I was the cheese in a sausage sandwich. The sausage behind me was imbedded between by butt cheeks and by the feel of it, was buttering them up. On the other side, my own sausage was pressed deeply between Tony’s butt cheeks and was producing plenty of its own slick butter. Then I felt some movement on the bed. I remained quiet and soon Tony shifted a little and then a back, Bobby’s pressed up against Tony’s torso and my hand. I was suddenly concerned about Bobby waking to find us so tightly pressed together, basically a stack of spoons on their sides. After things were quiet again for several minutes, I decided to make my move from the bed but first complaining about Evan trying to take half the bed just in case Bobby had already noticed our tight position. It did occur to me that Bobby seemed to be getting more comfortable with how Evan seemed to be ratcheting our games up to new levels every time we played, but I didn’t want to push it. Was that incident in the shower an accident? Was he really just envying my pecs or had he used it as an excuse? Anyway, I voiced my faux displeasure of Evan’s bed-hogging and extracted myself from the bed. I went into the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth. I then went out to wake the others. When I walked back into the room, it hit me that Tony was spooning Bobby. I thought he may not want Bobby to wake up and find him in that position. I walked over to Bobby’s side of the bed, reached over to tap Tony’s shoulder and whispered for him to wake up. Once he stirred and moved away from Bobby, I roused the other two awake. I had to hold back full-blown laughter as all three of them were sporting wood and obvious wet spots in their briefs. Obviously, three of us had sausages pressed into our buns this morning. We stripped the bed and cleaned up the bedroom pretty quickly, then put fresh bedding on. After checking to make sure everything was clean and in order, I locked up and we headed home, stopping at a WAWA close by for some breakfast to eat on the way. I noticed Bobby was quiet and seemed to be in a daze for the entire ride home.
When we got back, I asked everyone if they had a good time. They all said yes. Evan said, “Yeah, except for that pervert cop.” Tony said, “I thought it was hilarious once it was over. I mean, think about it. If it were some other guys, and someone had taken pictures of the looks on their faces, we’d be laughing our asses off.” Bobby grinned, “I guess you’re right, Tony. It was pretty funny when I think about it. Thanks for inviting me, Ron. I had a great time. I’m going to head home and get ready for Swim practice.” I smiled and as Bobby turned to head home, I noticed that it looked like he was semi-boned. Evan then said, “I gotta head over and grab a quick shower before heading to Jenny’s. Maybe I’ll stop after I get home tonight.” I replied, “Sure, if it’s not too late.” Then Evan said to Tony, “I figured you’d be walking back home with Bobby.” Tony said, “I thought I’d help Ron unload his stuff before I head home.” Evan then headed across the street.
Tony helped me unload my car and I thanked him, then said, “You don’t have to go right away if you don’t want to.” Tony grinned and said, “I was hoping you’d say that.” Then I said, “Right now, I could use a shower. Want to wash my back?” Tony snickered, “Sure, but if I drop the soap, you have to pick it up.” That caught me off guard, but I quickly countered, “I don’t know, you seemed to be getting pretty close to Bobby this morning.” Tony replied, “Yeah, thanks for waking me up first. I’m not sure what Bobby would have thought of me spooning him this morning, but you had basically forced me into him with your cock wedged in my butt.” I wasn’t going to tell him about Evan’s cock wedged in mine. I witnessed a huge display of tension between those two all weekend. I didn’t want to fuel more.
As we headed upstairs, Tony asked, “Are your mom and dad at work?” I smiled and said, “Yep.” Tony grinned and when we got to the landing on the second floor, he grabbed me from behind and began humping me. I laughed and said, “You’re asking for trouble.” He said, “Yep” before rushing past me and up the steps toward my room. I was right behind him as he laughed and then screamed as he realized I was on his tail. I grabbed him before he got to my bedroom door. He screamed as I lifted him up and carried him into my room. I dropped him onto my bed and began tickling him. He squealed with laughter. After a minute or so, I sat on his stomach and pulled his left leg up. I removed his sneaker and sock, then repeated it with his right leg. He said, “You’re crushing me!” but wasn’t struggling. I flipped around and sat on his legs, then unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped his fly. I got up and he lifted his hips as I slid his shorts off, then his briefs. I sat back down on his lap and he raised his arms as I tugged his T off. As I began removing my own T, Tony began moving his hips up and down, humping me. I laughed, then moved up to his chest and said, “Undo my shorts and take my cock out.” Tony shook his head and said, “Make me.” I grinned and said, “Oh, you wanna play games?” I moved further up and grabbed the back of Tony’s head and shoved his face into my crotch. Tony began laughing, then opened his mouth and began playfully chewing on my cock through my shorts. His hands then came up and he opened my shorts, pulled my stiff cock out, and began licking it like an all-day sucker. I climbed off of him and slid my shorts and briefs down. As soon as I stepped out of them, Tony surprised me by pulling me back, causing me to fall backward onto the bed. In a flash, Tony was lapping at my cock again. After a couple minutes I flipped around so we could sixty-nine. Tony’s pre was tasting awesome as he flooded my mouth with it as he moaned on my cock which I’m sure was giving him a taste of my own pre. We weren’t in a hurry. We were just enjoying pleasuring each other. I’m not sure how long we were at it, but I was getting close. Tony’s moans began getting louder, and I knew he was close as well. Then I felt his cock swell before pumping out the first rope of his sweet and salty cream. I began skeeting my own juices into Tony’s mouth. Once we had dribbled the last of our seed out, I flipped back around, and we shared what cum we hadn’t already swallowed and then continued kissing after it was consumed. We then lay next to each other, not saying anything, just looking into each other’s eyes, trading kisses periodically. Tony then said, “Fuck me, Ron.” I smiled and sat up. I grabbed the lube from the drawer in my nightstand and put some on my cock, then worked a finger inside Tony’s tight ring. Tony said, “I wished we could have done this up at your uncle’s cabin.” I smiled and said, “Me too. We could have, but then Evan and Bobby would have wanted a turn on this hot butt of yours too.” Tony giggled, then said, “I meant if we had gone up without them.” I said, “Yeah, I know but I couldn’t resist. I wouldn’t let them abuse you like that though. You know that.” Tony snickered and said, “How do you know I wouldn’t like it?” As I worked a third finger into him, I leaned down and kissed him, the said, “You’re insufferable, you know that.” Tony snickered again and then lifted his legs up under his knees as I moved into position. I put my arms under Tony’s knees as I slowly penetrated him, giving him small kisses as I did. We continued kissing as I began sawing in and out of him, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from him. We made love for a while as we both began sweating. Tony wrapped his legs behind my back and upturned his butt to get me deeper inside him. Between our sweat and his pre, we were literally sliding together as I sawed back and forth. He broke our kiss to say, “Fuck. I’m getting close. I love the feel of you inside me, Ron. I want you to fill me with your seed.” I looked into his eyes and said, “I’m getting close too. I love being inside your tight hole. Fuck! I’m about to cum!” Tony gasped, “Me too!” I felt his hard cock pulse beneath me and the warmth of his skeet as it pumped out between us, and then my own cock sent its seed deep inside Tony. We caught our breath but remained there, me on top of Tony with my face in the nape of his neck. His legs were still wrapped around my back, and his hands were on my shoulder blades as he hugged me close. I’m not sure how long we laid there, in silence. Thoughts were flashing through my head, but I was afraid to utter them. How could I? I would be leaving at the end of summer and would only be coming home for holidays. It wouldn’t be fair for Tony. I eventually lifted my head and looked into those eyes. They seemed curious, as if trying to read my thoughts. Then I asked him, “Ready for that shower now?” Tony smiled slightly, then nodded.
We didn’t bother putting any clothes on. There was no one else home. I turned the water on and once it got to temperature, we stepped in. We were quiet, too quiet. Tony turned me so my back was to him and he took the soap from my hand. He began washing my back, starting at my shoulders and down to my lats, slowly working his way down until he reached my lower back. He skipped my butt and instead went for my legs, doing them one at a time, the left one first. As he reached the top of my left leg, he pushed his hand between my legs and massaged a soapy hand on my ball sack. Then he moved to my right leg, repeating the performance including playing with my balls again. His hands then found their way to my butt. Tony said, “Have I told you that I love your butt? These buns are perfect, hard as marble and round.” His hands were soaping each cheek, slowly, with his fingers sneaking between them. His middle finger would brush along my anal ring and press inward slightly but just briefly. Then he moved in against my back, reached around me and used his soapy hands to stroke my cock while his own stiff member slid up and down between my cheeks. It briefly reminded me of Bobby the other day. Instead of asking Tony what he was doing though, I reached back and took hold of his hard cock and guided it to my opening, then said, “Fuck me, Tony.” Tony kissed the back of my neck as he slowly pushed inside me. When I felt his pubes tickle my buns, I reached behind him and pulled him tighter against me, then I moved my hands to the shower wall and allowed Tony to take over. He built up a slow rhythm. Tony whispered, “This feels so fire. I love the feel of your ass, Ron.” I was reveling in the feel of Tony’s cock as it brushed across my prostate over and over again, “Your cock feels so good inside me Tony. Fuck me.” After a bit, Tony began speeding up and was slamming into me. The sounds of wet skin slapping together mixed with grunts and heavy breathing. I reached down with my left hand and began stroking myself in rhythm with Tony. Then I felt the surge, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” As my cum splashed against the shower wall, Tony cried out, “Fuck! Your ass is milking my cock! Shit! I’m cumming!” I felt his cock flooding my insides with his seed. As my cock eked out the last of my load, I leaned up against the shower wall out of breath as Tony finished planting his seed inside me, then as he leaned across my back catching his own breath, I turned my head and kissed his forehead. Once Tony caught his breath, I turned, and we kissed. We then finished our shower, dried and went back upstairs. Instead of getting dressed right away, we hung our towels across his desk chair, crawled into bed and cuddled. As we lay there in silence, I began to realize how different this was than when I was with Evan. Even though Evan had begun kissing me in earnest, we hadn’t really cuddled, hadn’t spent this spiritual time together. Tony interrupted my thoughts, “What are you thinking about?” I turned to him and smiled, gave him a quick kiss, then said, “You, and how much I’ll be missing you when I leave for college.” Tony smiled and said, “Same. You haven’t left yet and I’m already sad that you’re leaving. Tell me that you’ll call me, every day.” I smiled, “Every day? I’ll certainly try to, and we’ll get together whenever I’m home.”
Bobby’s Perspective
As soon as I got home, I went up to my room. After closing and locking the door, I slid out of my shorts and climbed onto my bed. I laid on my side with my legs slightly curled in the same position I was in this morning in bed. I reached back and pushed my finger into the valley between my butt cheeks and imagined it was Tony’s bone. I then put my middle finger in my mouth and got it as wet as I could before returning it between my cheeks. I felt the wetness soaking through the fabric of my briefs and imagined it was Tony’s pre, like this morning. I felt the front of my briefs moisten with my own pre as my cock strained for release. Keeping my finger pressed tightly between my cheeks, I lowered the front of my briefs to release my cock. I slowly stroked my cock as I began moving my finger up and down between my cheeks, imagining Tony humping my butt and I was soon skeeting all over my sheets. Fuck, that was one of the strongest skeets ever! Just like the one on the deck last night before licking Ron’s cum from Tony’s leg. That being right after Ron had licked cum from my leg. Fuck, Ron looked hot on his knees in front of my stiff, drooling cock. Fuck, I need to clean up the mess I just made, get in the shower and get to practice.
Evan’s Perspective
Fucking Tony! I know there’s something going on between him and Ron. There has to be. I saw the way he was looking at Ron. I wonder if Bobby is in on it. He seemed to side with Tony every time I made a suggestion, and Tony didn’t like it. I was hoping to sleep with Ron and maybe mess around a little. Fucking Tony had to spoil that. At least I got to spoon Ron the whole night. I hope we don’t get back too late so I can stop over at Ron’s tonight. Speaking of which, I need to get a move on. Jenny will be freaking out if I’m late.
To be continued
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