The Kinksters are Alright

Chapter 8 - Influential 

Life didn’t offer Harrison a very fair deal for the first part of it. He went through a lot, certainly a lot more than most people his age. Those experiences gave him some perspective on life that allowed him to be a few steps ahead. It didn’t completely stop him from making mistakes, but he had something to offer someone else who might be struggling.

Aidan’s hand was only slightly better. He always had a roof over his head, but that roof was regularly at risk. He was doing things at 13 or 16 that others that age would never have to deal with. He dealt with his situation by focusing in on himself and by being someone who wasn’t always the nicest person.

Meeting Chandler and Finn presented both boys with an opportunity to share something of themselves. Finn, who despite growing up wealthy in a big family, had his own share of challenges. He would be the one who benefits most from his connection to Harrison. Chandler did much better. Even his situation with his father was fairly easy to manage. His distaste for his son being gay could be much worse, so Chandler didn’t face the same issues a lot of young people face. Even so, Aidan would end up being the mentor that Chandler really needed.

That day in the Milwaukee penthouse would be a turning point for Chandler and Finn. After a year of hooking up with Harrison, occasionally involving Aidan, the young couple would finally make a connection that was deeper than sex - although it was exactly what drives it. 

***

Chandler had just been reprimanded by Aidan for trying to use him and for calling him a bitch. Aidan quickly adjusted Chandler’s attitude and further brought out the young boy’s own insecurities. He had just finished fucking Harrison and was now being taunted by Aidan. While Aidan spread out on an oversized chair, Harrison was blowing him. Chandler had climbed up and was straddling Aidan, who wanted the boy to throat fuck him - but not treat him like a sub.

Chandler adjusted himself so he could easily slide his cock down Aidan’s throat and fuck him. It took him a minute to get going, but he managed to figure it out. Aidan gagged and choked a little, but he let Chandler have his way with him. Aidan had been exploring with Harrison what it was like to still be the alpha, still be in control, but have things done to you that you’d usually do to a sub. He was learning a lot and found himself improving his own skills as a top. He let Chandler get really into it for quite a while. Aidan had gunk drooling down his chin and muck coming from his nose, his eyes teared, but he was getting off on having Harrison submitting to his cock while he submitted to Chandler's. No matter what, he was going to be the one who decided how this went, not Chandler. He finally had enough and pushed him off.

“Was that cool?” Chandler was unusually insecure all of a sudden.

“Fucking awesome. You’re good kid. Now, let’s fuck the shit out of this horny ass slut.”

After Chandler dismounted, Aidan had Harrison sit down on his cock. He let Harrison ride him a little then he held him in place while he fucked him. Then, he surprised Chandler with what came next.

“Come on stud, get in there. Fuck him hard!”

“Like, um, at the same time? While you’re still fucking him?”

“You fucking know about double penetration, don’t you?”

“I-I do, but I never did it. I just saw it online.”

“Where’s that cocky asshole that just called me a bitch? Stop being a wuss and jam your fucking cock in Harry’s sloppy fucking hole!”

Chandler knew Aidan was right and got behind Harrison and pushed his cock into his ass. There was more resistance than he expected, but Chandler kept pushing. Harrison was squealing with a combination of delight and pain as Chandler forced his thick cock in with Aidan’s thick monster. Finally, Chandler broke through and shoved his cock deep into Harrison. 

“MOTHER FUCKER! OWWW FUUUCKKKK!” Harrison screamed.

“Holy fucking Christ! Fuck dude! This is fucking amazing!!” Chandler cheered.

“Fuck yeah boy, give it to him. HARD. FUCK HIS ASS HARD!!” Aidan shouted.

Harrison was beside himself. He’d had double penetration before, but this was especially intense. He was moaning and mumbling, holding on to Aidan’s shoulders and staring into his eyes. Tears filled his own eyes as he felt the sharp daggers of pain shoot from his sphincter and through his body. Chandler took a minute to get his bearing, and once he did, he went to town, fucking Harrison with brute force. He loved the tight feeling of Harrison’s overstretched ass along the top of his cock and Aidan’s hard tool underneath. He kept looking at Aidan, who was having his own intense feelings. Aidan raised his hand and Chandler slapped a high five. “Fuck yeah!” he shouted like he was at a ball game. Aidan knew this would be reassuring to the sports minded boy.

“God damn, Harry, I love the look on your face right now,” Aidan whispered as he pulled Harrison in for a kiss. “You are such a fucking slut. I love it. I love what a fucking slut you are. You’re my fucking slut.”

“I am Aidan! I am a slut! Your fucking slut! God damn, just fuck me! FUCK MEEEEE!!”

Young Chandler kept fucking Harrison, really enjoying the intensity of his cock in there with the one of a guy he thought was hotter than hell. Harrison’s begging and thrashing only drove him to fuck harder. It was so incredibly different than when it was only his cock. He couldn’t wait to do this to Finn.

“I can’t hold it bro! Fuuucck!!!” Chandler yelled as he exploded once again, pumping another thick load of cum, this time into Harrison’s ass. He pulled out and fell back onto the couch. “Jesus fucking Christ. That was fucking insane.”

“We’re not done yet.” Aidan made Harrison pull up and slide over. “Get back on your knees over the back of the chair.” Once Harrison was bent over, Aidan slammed his cock into his ass and immediately started rage fucking him. Aidan was in his full beast mode, the mode he was known for, the legendary fucking everyone talked about. He went at Harrison with every bit of himself. Pummeling him, making him cry and scream out. The speed and strength that Aidan fucked Harrison with was like nothing anyone else could do. Chandler was mesmerized watching this master in his element. 

Aidan grabbed at Harrison’s hair and pulled him up. He wrapped his hands around Harrison’s neck and held him that way while he slowed down a bit to take things more sensually. He slid his full length in and out, making Harrison shake. He alternated the force with which he held his hands on Harrison’s neck, choking him and then releasing. It was a master class in how to completely own someone. Chandler couldn’t believe his eyes. Harrison just groaned and moaned at the serious assault on his poor, abused ass. Getting back to his rapid pace, Aidan showed no mercy and he continued to fuck Harrison for nearly 30 minutes. Chandler watched intently and jerked his cock furiously.

When Aidan was finally ready to cum, he pulled out and pulled Harrison off the chair. Knowing exactly what was coming next, Harrison knelt in front of him and opened his mouth. Aidan grabbed his cock, gave it a few jerks and blasted a massive cumload onto Harrison’s face, completely covering him in jizz. Chandler couldn’t believe that he was about to cum again and stood up to blast his load on Harrison’s face too. Harrison was licking cum from his lips, swallowing what made it into his mouth. Aidan pulled Chandler close to him, still standing over Harrison.

“Fuck, stud. We’re dangerous together,” he said breathlessly as he stared into the wide eyes of the boy and held him by the back of his head. 

“Oh my God, you’re fucking awesome!” Chandler gasped back, staring lustfully into Aidan’s eyes.

Harrison, still covered in cum, took Aidan’s cock in his mouth again while he stroked Chandler's.

“We are fucking awesome, aren’t we? We’re fucking alphas. We are hot as fuck and everyone around us knows it.”

“Fucking studs, man. Fucking hot studs.”

“It doesn’t matter who we’re fucking, WE are the hottest person they will ever fuck. Know your place, Chandler. You are a fucking alpha. We are fucking Gods.”

“Fuck. Aidan. I am fucking…wow…”

Aidan took two of his fingers and wiped a glob of cum from Harrison’s face. He raised them up to Chandler’s mouth. Chandler pushed back, but Aidan was holding onto him too tightly. 

“What the fuck bro? I don’t fucking want that!”

“Are you too good to taste your sub’s cum? Lick it off my fingers. Do it for me.” Aidan pushed his fingers right up to Chandler’s mouth and then yanked on his hair, causing his mouth to open. Aidan shoved the cum covered fingers in and wiped it on his tongue. He pushed his mouth closed and watched as Chandler reluctantly swallowed it. 

“Fucking gross, bro! Why did you do that? What the fuck?”

“You gotta be open to new things to be a good fucking alpha. You need to move beyond just fucking and getting sucked. Even if you don’t fucking like it, you should try new shit. There's so much more.” Aidan wiped another glob of cum onto his fingers and held it in front of Chandler’s mouth again. “Come on, stud. Suck it off my fingers. Show me your skills. Fucking do it!”

By this point, Harrison was now sucking Chandler’s cock and trying to suck on both at the same time. Chandler stuck his tongue out and licked the cum from Aidan’s fingers. He then closed his mouth around them and slowly sucked on them. He let Aidan slide his fingers in and out. “That’s it, Chandler. You got it. Let yourself go sometimes. I promise you’ll be better for it. I promise.” Aidan pulled his fingers out and leaned down. He pressed his lips against Chandler’s and kissed him, Chandler resisted. Their tongues lashed about as Aidan made Chandler shiver. He finally pulled away and let go of Chandler.

“Holy fucking shit. You’re fucking amazing, I want to be just like you. Aidan, damn. I need to sit.”

Harrison went to wash up and brought beers out to the boys. Aidan suggested they go smoke a bowl out on the deck. Figuring Finn should have been there by now, Chandler checked his phone. “Ugh, he is so fucking stupid! He’s sitting in my bedroom waiting for me. I told him to come up here!”

Aidan and Harrison laughed. “Just tell him to meet up on the deck.”

“There might be too many instructions for him to do that. I’ll wait for him. You guys go up.”

“I’ll wait. You and Aidan go hang for a bit on your own. I’ll wait for Finn. Maybe I’ll fuck him before I bring him up.”

“He’d definitely like that! He’s nothing if not a total fucking power bottom!”

“Yeah, let us hang for a bit.” Aidan winked and smiled at Harrison. He put his arm on Chandler’s back and nudged him along. “Come on, let’s go chill. It’s nice up there at night.”

Harrison kicked back on a loveseat at the other end of the living room. The giant studio had more than one sitting area. This one was closer to the door and overlooked the city. It’s where the TV was, so it was more of a quiet place in the penthouse. Harrison had been hooking up fairly often with Chandler and Finn over the last year and knew Finn had a thing for him. 

***

Meanwhile, Aidan thought this would be a good time to connect further with Chandler. He didn’t hook up as much with them and when they did, it was always him and Chandler being the aggressive alpha tops that they are. He saw himself in Chandler - aloof, arrogant, demanding, as well as extremely hot and skilled sexually. He also saw that Chandler was probably not allowing himself to be all he wanted to be, or at least could be. Aidan had recently been exploring his own insecurities. He thought it would be fun to push Chandler’s - and hopefully beneficial to him.

“Wow, it really is fucking nice up here! Must be nice to be the fucking king of the world.”

“King of the world might be a stretch, but it is pretty fucking sweet to be Jack Holden. Don’t you live here too?”

The boys sat on a couch and started out into the night. It was a beautiful, clear night, so the stars were out in force. Aidan lit up a bowl and took a hit. Chandler passed on it at first.

“Yeah, we’re rich, but Jack is fucking king of the world rich. There’s nothing he can’t have. Probably nothing he can’t do. He’s a fucking icon. A legend. Fucking brilliant. And he does it all while barely being noticed. And he’s a total fucking horny power bottom? A dream come true, man.”

“You’re really into him, aren’t you?” Aidan said sarcastically. “It must be hot to hook up with your idol.”

“Hook up? I can’t hook up with Jack fucking Holden! I fuck his boy, that’s as close as I can get. I could never touch him.”

“Are you fucking serious? You haven’t fucked Jack yet? I can’t believe he hasn’t made sure of that.”

“Oh no. I am not worthy of that. He hangs out with senators and presidents! What does he want with a twerp like me?”

“I had no idea you were so fucking delusional. You are so Jack’s type. Do you know how many fucking random people have fucked Jack? Believe me, kid, you are way more than fucking worthy. You’re one of the hottest boys. Period. End of fucking sentence. You should be all over Jack.”

“I get so nervous around him. Kinda like I do with you. You intimidate me. Jack really intimidates me.”

“Listen, Chandler, don’t be intimidated by me. I’m a lot of bark, and some bite, but I’m nothing to be afraid of. I’m just you in four years. A rockin’ fucking stud that everyone wants a piece of.”

“You are pretty cool. I do want to be like you.”

“Fuck yeah, I’m cool, and pretty fucking awesome! But, you just need to be like you. That should be your goal. Be whatever or whoever you are. Although being like me means you don’t fucking resist when a hot guy kisses you.”

The two naked boys sat there silently for a bit. Chandler drinking his beer and Aidan hitting his bowl. Aidan put his arm around Chandler. At first he sat there rigidly, even pulled away a bit. Soon, he eased himself closer to Aidan and leaned against him. Aidan turned his head toward him and smiled at the boy. He was a beautiful sight. Aidan thought for a moment, he might even be more handsome than himself. He leaned in to kiss him. Chandler let Aidan kiss him, but just like the other times, he was resistant.

“Why don’t you like being kissed? Does it bring up bad shit? Did some fucking creep take advantage of you? Unfortunately, that is a story I know too fucking well.”

“No. It’s…it’s um, not…cool. I’m a dude. I’m not a girly kind of dude. I’m a real guy. Kissing is for boys and girls and, well gay boys.”

Aidan pulled back, almost dropping his pipe, “what the fuck am I hearing? A real guy? Kissing is for boys and girls? Fuck. Even at my worst I never thought that. Dude. That’s all bullshit. All the gender norm crap is fucking bullshit.”

“I don’t know. There’s stuff guys do and there’s stuff girls do. Guys who do girls stuff are gay and girly. I don’t suck dick, I don’t get fucked. I don’t make out. I’m not the girl with Finn, I’m a dude!”

“Dude, Finn is definitely not a femme. You’re gonna be a lot more work than I thought. Look at me? Do you think I’m a ‘girly guy’ or a ‘femme’ because I let you fuck my face today?”

“Uh…no? You’re…I don’t fucking know. You’re nails are fucking yellow! You wear jewelry!”

“Who cares what color my nails are? Who says only girls can paint their nails?”

“Everyone! I don’t know how to fucking explain it. You’re like totally masc and kinda not.”

“I’m neither. I’m just fucking Aidan. You saw how I fucked Harrison today, right? How I fucked your boyfriend the last time we all hung out? Was that girly? Whatever the fuck that means? Does my dangly earring mean I didn’t own their fucking asses?”

Chandler looked scared. He knew he crossed a line. Aidan rejected just about anything related to gender. But, even he had to work through some things. He eased up on the boy knowing that he is just a product of the world around him. Aidan’s parents didn’t force him to be anything, they just let him grow into himself. He knew Chandler’s dad wasn’t keen on him being gay and didn’t like him having a boyfriend. He probably fills his head with this stuff. It probably isn’t much better at school given the status he holds as an athlete.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to insult you. You’re fucking awesome. I…I don’t know…it feels wrong? Weird?” Chandler looked as if he might cry. “My dad doesn’t want me to be gay. I’m trying to show him it isn’t bad. If I do gay shit, he’s gonna think I’m just a fag and not…oh fuck it…whatever. Maybe I should go. Where the fuck are Finn and Harrison?” Chandler stood up, but Aidan coaxed him back down.

“Do you get drug tested?”

“Huh? No. I’m done with school stuff anyway. The volleyball league doesn’t give a fuck. Half of them are stoners anyway. Why? You want me to smoke your shit with you?”

“Do you trust me?”

“I guess.”

“Close your eyes, ok? Just relax.” Chandler closed his eyes and did his best to relax. Aidan took a big hit off his bowl and leaned in to Chandler. He pressed his lips against Chandler’s and held him close. Chandler parted his lips slightly, doing so reluctantly, though he knew he wanted it. Aidan sealed his lips around Chandler’s and breathed the smoke from the bowl into his mouth. At first he pushed back, but Aidan calmed him and he accepted it. Aidan gently held his mouth closed. “Just breathe it in.” Chandler took a breath and then started to cough. “That’s ok. You’ll get used to it. Let’s do that again.” Still having not opened his eyes, Chandler let Aidan do it again. This attention from Aidan had him completely enamored. Falling for Aidan meant he would do things he feared for so long.

***

Finally, Finn showed up. It seemed to take him longer than it should have to get there from just a few floors down, but there he was. Finn knocked on the door first, then after a few awkward minutes, he opened it and walked in. Harrison just giggled at how challenging this all seemed to him. Tall, dopey Finn stood at the doorway, looking around. He had on his trademark ball cap, a pair of black athletic shorts with what looked like another pair underneath, a black polyester t-shirt with a huge IZOD alligator on the front and black leather sneakers. For some strange reason he was wearing sunglasses.

“I’m over here buddy,” Harrison called out. As Finn walked over, he noticed how well put together his outfit was. He was actually pretty stylish. The whole thing was coordinated like he was in a catalog. 

“Whoa! You’re naked.”

“Oh no! Am I? How the fuck did that happen.” Finn laughed, which is what Harrison was hoping for.  Why are you wearing sunglasses?”

“It was sunny today. I was biking with my buddies.”

“Finn, it’s dark out now.”

“Oh, yeah. You look good. Why is your hair wet?”

“Because I had to wash yours and my boyfriend’s cum out of my hair. Have a seat, I got you a beer. It should still be cold.”

“You guys were fucking today then, nice. Was it fun?”

“Anything with Aidan and Chandler is fun. They double penetrated me!”

“Fuck, dude. I still gotta try that.” Finn had a desirous look on his face, then he snapped out of it. “Yeah, uh, where’s Boss?”

“Him and Aidan are up on the deck. I have no idea what they are doing, but I haven’t heard any screaming so I’m assuming neither of them are fucking each other.”

“Chandler would never let anyone fuck him. Does Aidan get fucked?” As Finn sat there with Harrison, drinking his beer and chatting, he had his hand on his crotch and was stroking his hardening cock. He just stared intensely at Harrison.

“He does now, sort of. He lets me. It’s a long story. You’re looking really good tonight. Why haven’t I noticed you dressing this well before?”

“We usually don’t have our clothes on this long.”

“That’s true, so why aren’t you naked yet?”

“I don’t know. I guess I was waiting for something.”  

Harrison grabbed Finn and pulled him close, he kissed him while he ran his hand up Finn’s thighs. “This is something, isn’t it?” he asked as he grabbed his crotch.

“Yeah, it is. Fuck yeah.” He pulled Harrison toward him this time, kissing him, but stopped abruptly, “shouldn’t we go see Boss and Aidan? Aren’t they waiting for us?”

“They can wait. I am really feeling you right now. Do you want to play with my dick for a while?”

“I like your dick, man, it’s really fucking nice,” Finn said as he pulled his shirt off. He peeled off the rest of his clothes and went for his shoes. Harrison stopped him.

“Leave the shoes and hat. It’s kinda hot.”

“Yeah, cool.” Finn said with a laugh as he got down on his knees in front of Harrison. He started to stroke Harrison’s hard tool, licking the precum from the head, then he stopped and looked up at Harrison, “I like you dude, you’re really cool. And really fucking hot.” He looked confused for a moment, tilting his head like a dog that heard a noise. “That doesn’t make sense does it?”

“It does, Finn. It totally does.”

***

A little pot was all Chandler needed to relax a little and let some of his inhibitions down. He was now leaning against Aidan, letting him hold him and lightly pet him. For a good amount of time, they just sat there silently, enjoying each other and looking up at the sky. Aidan was still determined to see where he could get Chandler to go.

“See how much better it is when you chill.”

“Yeah, this is nice. I chill with Finn, you know. I fucking love him, man.”

“Do you show him? More than just chilling. You gotta kiss him. Touch him. Make him feel good.”

“I let him do stuff. He fucking loves to worship my body all day.”

“You need to worship his body.”

“But that’s all submissive and shit. I’m not a fucking sub.”

“Neither am I. You showing your man you’re into his body isn’t being a sub. You think he’s hot, don’t you? I think he’s fucking hot. Dumb, but hot.”

“He is kinda dumb. It’s cute though. I do think he’s fucking hot. Ever since he asked me out, I was all about him. That’s why I risk pissing off my father.”

“Just because he’s hot? Or because you love him?”

“Are you my fucking psych? What’s with all the fucking questions?”

“I’m just trying to figure you out. I’ve been through all this shit.”

“Finn seems pretty fucking happy with me. He does whatever the fuck I want. He gives me whatever the fuck I need.”

“That’s fucking great! Does he get what he wants and needs? Do you give anything to him?”

“Fuck dude, you think I’m a real asshole. I let Finn hold me at night. I let him ramble on for hours about stupid shit. I watch games with him and do everything with him. I fuck him senseless and I let him suck my dick all he wants. What the fuck do you want, man?”

“You are an asshole. Just like me. Everything you said is all about you. I was like that. I still am most of the time. Fuck the other guy. I want what I fucking want and I’m gonna take it.”

“Yeah, so what’s the fucking problem?”

“Would you let me take what I want from you right now? I don’t really have to give a shit about you. I could just throw you down and fuck you. Make you beg me to stop.”

“Isn’t that fucking rape, douchebag?”

“Not if you want it.” 

Chandler didn’t say a word. He knew Aidan was right. He did want it. For the first time, he really wanted a guy to just take him. He actually wanted Finn to fuck him too, but he thought of that more in a more romantic way. He liked the sound of Aidan raping him, even though you can’t rape the willing. Aidan scared him in more ways than one. He knew Aidan’s cock in his virgin ass would be excruciating. The only other guy he fucked was a virgin and he saw how much it hurt him - not that it bothered him. He liked making that kid squirm and suffer. The kid came back for more, after all.

After another awkward silence, Chandler spoke up again, “I really like you Aidan. You’re like the big brother I wish I had. You talk to me like I wish even my dad would. You don't take my shit like everyone else does.”

“That’s because you and me are the same. Fucking hot as fuck alphas who are the best. We’re the fucking shit, man. Everyone wants a piece of us and we only give it away when we want to. I told you before. We’re fucking Gods.”

“You are, for sure.”

“You are too. Superstar, all American athlete? One of the smartest in your class? A fucking killer top who knows how to make a boy do whatever you want - even if they think they don’t want to? You’re a fucking God. Trust me. You’re just like me.”

“That makes me really fucking happy.”

“Show me.”

“What?”

“Show me how happy it makes you.”

“Like how? You want me to fucking dance for you or something?”

“No. You’ve told me a dozen times you want to be like me. You said I’m hot. You look at me like you want to eat me for fucking lunch. Show me. Do something.”

“I don’t fucking understand how to…uh, how I’m supposed to…be with you.”

“Chandler, get down on the floor in front of me, between my legs.”

“And do what? I’m not a fucking bitch! I’m not a fucking sub!”

“No, you’re not. But you do want me. I know you want my cock. Show me how happy I make you by making me happy. Suck my dick.”

Chandler shot up and turned to face Aidan, “no fucking way! I don’t suck dick! I’m not a fucking fag!”

“Dude! YOU ARE A FUCKING FAG! You like dick. You told your father you were fucking gay. You didn’t do that because you’re a straight dude. Get on your fucking knees! Do it, man!”

“I don’t want to suck your dick. Fuck, it’s so fucking big, I can’t anyway.”

“Then just play with it. Stroke it. Lick it. Do to me what you would want me to do to you. You would let me on your dick, right?”

“Yeah…” 

Aidan didn’t say another word. He just leaned back, put his hands behind his head and spread his legs. He knew Chandler would break. He knew he’d have him doing whatever he wanted. He knew because that is what he was like, except he didn’t have someone like himself to push him. It took him years to figure out how to give in to his desires - even the ones that made him uncomfortable.

***

Harrison was having much more success with Finn. While neither he, nor Aidan, had planned on being mentors to these boys that night, or maybe even ever, there they were. They could offer the kind of guidance no one offered them. Something about this particular night made them come together this way.

“Damn, Finn, you really love that cock…”

“I do, Harrison, I so fucking do. You have the hottest fucking dick.”

“Hotter than Chandler’s?” Harrison said with a wicked smile.

Finn looked up and frowned, he looked like he felt guilty. “Oh! No! Chandler’s is the hottest! You are next hottest!” Harrison just laughed.

“It’s ok. Keep going.”

Finn was working over Harrison’s thick shaft, licking it up and down, lightly squeezing it, running his hands all over it. While it took him a little effort, he had no problem getting Harrison’s huge cock into my mouth. After all, he was used to sucking Chandler’s which wasn’t that much smaller. 

As he eased his way down, very slowly, Finn was able to get it deep in his throat. He held himself there and just moved his head slightly. Harrison loved the sensation of his cock being swallowed by this hungry cocksucker. He knew why people loved his cocksucking so much, this was as good. Finn bobbed back up and then back down again, eventually working up a nice rhythm. Harrison’s moans and groans made him feel good. He knew he was doing a good job. 

After a while, Harrison shifted gears. “Look up at me,” he said softly as Finn was sliding downward on his shaft, “does Boss make you do all the work all the time?” Finn lifted himself off the giant tool.

“Uh, yeah, kinda. What do you mean?”

“Does he ever just hold your head in his hands and fuck your face? Throat fuck you?”

Finn felt a rush through his body. Harrison’s voice was soft, but commanding. It was like he was a teacher making sure he knew everything about the lesson. “Um…” Finn felt bad saying something that wasn’t simply flattering about the boy he loved so much, “no…he, uh…he lays back and lets me do it. He likes it! He moans and stuff! He tells me it’s good!”

“It’s ok, Finn. I don’t think you’re saying anything bad about Chandler. You guys still have time to try new things.” Harrison held Finn’s head in place with both of his hands. “Are you ok if we try something new? Do you trust me to fuck your throat? I’ll be gentle. I won’t hurt you. You can make me stop anytime. 

“Please? I’d like that. I like being…um…used a little…” Finn seemed embarrassed to admit that. “But…um…it wasn’t good last time. My boyfriend was a fucking douche and was mean to me.” He looked back down at Harrison’s cock and started to suck it again, as if to wave off what he just said.

“You look so sexy on my cock, Finn. Fuck! your mouth feels so good. Keep working, buddy. I’ll give you what you want. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you like it. Just stop me if you don’t.”

As he gulped and pushed down even more, he started to really get Harrison’s cock even further down his throat. Suddenly, he couldn’t come back up. Harrison was holding his head in place. Finn looked up with desperate eyes, not knowing what Harrison would do next. This had been done to him before, but it was rougher and he didn’t like that as much. He was gagging a little as Harrison held him in place. Spit was drooling from his mouth. 

“Fuck yeah….keep looking at me. You like this, I can tell. Do you want a break?”

Finn nodded as best as he could. Harrison lifted his hands off Finn’s head and pulled back. Finn was coughing and gasping for breath. “Just a little. Gimme just a minute.”

“Do you realize how good your mouth feels on my cock?” Harrison said in a sort of condescending but arousing way. 

After taking a deep breath, Finn immediately brought his mouth back down over Harrison’s cock and worked it up and down. He wrapped his hands around the base so he could get a good position. Then, Harrison brought his hands back to Finn’s head.

“Ok, let’s try again.” Harrison held Finn down on his cock, but not all the way. Finn’s eyes were tearing up as he felt a wave going through him. Finn was very into Harrison and loved his time with him. He hoped that Chandler would be like Harrison at times.

Harrison began to be more aggressive, but not as rough. He gently pushed his cock up into Finn’s throat and looked down. He pushed up with his hips, holding Finn’s head in place, making him gag.

It was difficult at first, but Finn was able to handle Harrison’s cock slowly pushing into his throat. He went as far as halfway and held back. He was taking his time and being very patient at first. It was challenging, but Finn was determined to make Harrison happy. He desperately wanted to please him and got lost in the moment. He was prepared for what came next. It was something he wanted from Chandler, but was happy to get from Harrison.

Harrison slid his cock deeper into Finn’s mouth and slowly pushed it further and further in. Finn’s gag reflex was almost nothing at this point, but he still choked. As Harrsion continued on, going a little faster, making Finn’s eyes water. It wasn’t an angry, brutal face fucking, it was more sensual, more affectionate. After about ten minutes, Harrison pulled back and let him breathe a bit again.

“Are you good? You really feel fucking good.”

Finn nodded again and looked up eagerly, drooling. Harrison started pushing his cock in again, easing himself deeper and deeper into Finn’s throat, letting his girth stretch Finn’s throat until his cock was entirely down. With his cock as far in as he could go, it basically made breathing impossible. Harrison held himself there while Finn lightly thrashed about. He resumed his fucking and then pulled out, giving Finn a quick breath, then shoved his cock all the way into his throat and held it there again. 

Once more, Harrison retreated from Finn’s throat and let him get some more air, then forced his cock deep into Finn’s head once again. He continued to fuck his face driving his pole in and out of a little harder, still holding tightly onto Finn’s head. Harrison’s gentle assault went on for a long time, with Harrison little mercy. 

This skull fucking was different from the ones he didn’t like, it felt good. Harrison wasn’t trying to hurt him. It was someone he desired, someone he liked. It was lustful and hot. He would have let Harrison do this to him for days, but knew it had to come to an end. Finally, Harrison hit his point of no return, he blasted thick loads of cum down Finn’s throat and then onto his chest, completely covering him. He fell back onto the sofa.

After both boys regained their composure, Finn got up onto the sofa with Harrrison. He looked at him appreciatively. Harrison asked, “are you ok?” Finn nodded yes and replied, “damn, Harrison, that was really fucking amazing. Can you teach Chandler to do that?” 

“I would love to. I’ll be back with a towel and a glass of water.”

***

“I can’t believe I’m fucking doing this.” Chandler said while taking a break from sucking Aidan’s balls. He was on his knees in between Aidan’s legs, really getting into it. He wanted to really go for it. He’d fantasized about it, but would never bring himself to do it. Aidan had him mesmerized and he was close to doing almost anything.

“I can’t believe how fucking good it feels, and you haven’t even gotten going yet! You are good for a dude who had never fucking done it before.”

At 16, Chandler’s sexual experience is limited. All he’s ever done is be a top. He’s never had a cock inside him, anywhere. He’s never licked a guy’s hole, or his balls. He’s thought about all of these things and more. He’s masturbated to the idea of Finn’s balls in his mouth, of sucking Finn’s cock, even of getting fucked by Finn, however he would quickly wipe those thoughts from his mind. They always came back. 

He wasn’t forced to do anything. It’s not like Aidan physically made him get down on his knees and start licking his balls. Aidan asked and after some weak protestations, he did it. Ultimately, he wanted to do it. He was still having trouble processing this in his mind. A little pot was helping

Chandler started slowly, licking them all over until they dripped with spit. He couldn’t believe how much he enjoyed licking Aidan’s smooth, huge balls. They were almost like candy, a salty, musky, tasty candy. He opened wide and looked up at Aidan before trying to take them both in his mouth. 

They were too big for both of them to fit in his mouth, at least not without some effort. Chandler took one in, gently swirling his tongue around it, caressing it, loving it. Chandler was someplace he’d never been before. He started to suck harder, pulling the loose sac in, taking the testicle deeper into his mouth. As he sucked harder, the pressure made Aidan grunt. 

“Damn boy! You were born to do this! FUCK!”

After a little while Chandler moved to the other ball and sucked it in. He gave it the same treatment as the first one. Chandler’s head is racing. He’s confused. He feels like he’s doing something wrong, yet he absolutely loves what he’s doing. His cock is throbbing and drooling precum. It is raging hard, never more aroused. 

Getting both of Aidan’s apricot sized balls in his mouth seemed impossible, but Chandler was going to do it. He was determined. He was not a boy who half-assed anything. He took his hand and wrapped it around the top part of Aidan’s scrotum and pulled down slightly. He used the other hand to cup the set of orbs and squeeze them together. With a little effort, and a little pleasurable discomfort to Aidan, Chandler stuffed both balls in his mouth.

“Fuuuuck yeah, dude!” Chandler held his hand up and Aidan gave him a high five. It was so frat boy, but it fit the world Chandler lived in. Aidan was happy to make him feel more comfortable, especially since he was giving him such wild pleasure. Aidan’s whole scrotum was in the boy’s mouth. The straight acting boy with his misplaced gender ideals had his mouth stretched open as wide as he can get it, expertly sucking on Aidan’s huge nuts.  

Reveling in the fact that he’s doing something he’s dreamed about to a guy who he thinks is hotter than anyone he’s ever seen, Chandler felt amazing. He was giving in to his desires and it felt good. After several more minutes, Aidan’s balls start aching, desperate to unload. 

“Chandler, I gotta fucking blow!” Aidan shouted as he looked down. Chandler seemed unfazed, so Aidan let loose, grabbing his cock and blasting stream after stream of sperm all over Chandler and himself. Chandler didn’t move, content to have Aidan’s balls in his mouth as he was doused with cum. He stroked his cock and shot his own load up and onto his own chest. He finally let the tasty testicles slip out of his mouth.

Chandler leaned back on his feet, put his hands on his head and looked shocked. He shook his head and yelled out, “holy fucking shit! What the actual fuck?! What the fuck did I just fucking do?”

“You just did things to my balls like no one else has ever fucking done. Fucking masterful.”

***

"Oh fuck Harrison!" Finn gasped, nearly unable to speak through his panting breaths. Harrison had him on his back on the couch and was fucking him fervently. It was a pace that ensured Finn felt every inch of Harrison’s cock, every bit of Harrison’s infatuation.

Finn was dizzy with lust. His head was a foggy mess, he didn't even know the words were forming, they just flowed out of his mouth without thinking. "Harrison, you’re so fucking awesome! I love your fucking cock!" he said as Harrison thrusted deep into him, looking at him, smiling his approval.

Harrison’s head was spinning too. His sexy little friend’s ankles were in his hands and he was fucking him intimately, not like a random trick. He was going to last a while because he had already cum multiple times - and he had unending stamina. His deep thrusts into the butch boy’s ass felt amazing. Finn was a good fuck, but this time felt even better. Harrison was giving him more than just a quick fuck for fun, he wanted him to feel real passion. 

"Fuck!...Holy Fuck!" Harrison groaned as an orgasm started to build. It took a while, but he was ready to fill Finn with a massive load of jizz.

"Don't stop…please don't stop!" Finn said in a breathless whimper.

Harrison had no plans on stopping, he couldn’t hold this load back, but he would keep powering through. He shot a load deep inside Finn, but the heat of the moment kept him hard and he pumped on, hoping he could keep going forever. His long cock plumbed Finn’s depths as his pelvis slapped into his ass in a loud rhythm.

Finn was flying inside, his body on autopilot, spinning wildly, one moment in control, the next moment completely out of it. Harrison just kept going and going and going, and despite his previous experiences, he'd never felt such a powerful, seemingly endless fucking before. Not even Chandler could deliver this almost overwhelming intensity.  

“Yeah Harrison!. You can fuck me all night like this…please don’t stop…” Finn cried out with desperation in his voice to match the desperate look in his eyes. Finn had been fucked dozens of times before, and even by Harrison multiple times, but this was something different. He was truly captivated by Harrison at this moment. 

The reactions coming from Finn were driving Harrison to just keep going, but eventually his body wanted to release. For the second time in less than an hour, Harrison was ready to explode. Finn was already spraying his seed all over Harrison and everything around them. After just a few more hard thrusts, Harrison pumped yet another load into the jock. They both collapsed onto the couch, panting and sweating.

“Whoa, dude, I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked like that before. Fucking incredible!”

“Yeah…damn…that was fucking intense. You are a real champ.”

“I love getting fucked so much, man. I know guys look at me and think I’m something else, but damn I love getting my ass pounded!”

“Me too, buddy, me too. It is like the best feeling.”

“I wish Chandler would let it happen. I’ll bet he’d love it.”

“Aidan got there, Chandler might too. Let’s go get something to drink and see what those boys are up to.”

***

“There’s no way, man. No fucking way.”

“Dude! You need to stop being so fucking stubborn. I thought that too, man, but Harrison helped me get through it. It hurts at first, but after that, it feels fucking amazing.”

“Good for you if you want to get fucked. My ass is one way.”

“Did something happen to you? I hated it because I got raped when I was 13. Not only did it fucking hurt, it gave me bad memories. Are you resisting because something happened or are you just trying to hard to be a fucking bro?”

“It’s not what guys…”

“If you fucking go down that road again, I will fucking beat you so hard.”

“Whatever. Just let it go man, please?”

“Fine. How about I do something to make you feel better? Sort of a thank you for that awesome ball work.”

“What kind of weird shit are you gonna do now?”

“We’re going to hit this bowl one last time and then you’re going to go lay down on that bed and let me do what I fucking want. You’re going to trust me and shut the fuck up unless it is to tell me how fucking fantastic I am. 

Chandler didn’t argue. He took a deep draw off the pipe and followed Aidan into bed. It was already getting pretty late, so Aidan thought moving things inside would be smart. He also figured Harrison and Finn would eventually join them. 

Once inside, Chandler laid on his back. He was feeling the effects of the pot which was making him very relaxed. Aidan looked down at him and admired his perfectly toned, tight body. His cock was semi-hard and drooped down between his legs. The part of Aidan that trolls the bathhouses wanted to just take the boy right there. He wanted to fuck the hell out of him, but knew that would not help in gaining his trust. Instead, he made it a goal for himself to get Chandler to let someone fuck him, hopefully it would be him. 

Aidan took Chandler’s cock in his one hand and slowly stroked it. He lightly fondled his balls with the other. While his cock was still not quite hard yet, Aidan slipped it into his mouth. He swallowed it deep into his throat and let it grow in his mouth. Chandler looked down and was very turned on seeing the aggressive, dominant boy down between his legs with his cock in his mouth. He especially loved being able to use a masculine boy. Even with his painted nails and jewelry, Aidan was still the kind of dude Chandler was drawn to. As Aidan slurped on his cock, Chandler fell into a contented place.

Having finally broken through some of his own insecurities, Aidan found certain activities gratifying, especially when it was a boy he was very into. He liked exploring these feelings beyond the obvious comfort levels he had with Jack and Harrison. Sucking the dick of this brash, cocky boy made him appreciate his own swagger even more. 

Aidan held onto the base of Chandler's cock and slowly licked his way around it and then along it. As he got up to the head, Aidan licked all around the base and then to the precum oozing out. Chandler was feeling faint, it felt so good to him. 

As Aidan took the head of Chandler’s cock into his mouth, he made him moan louder and louder. Once Aidan had the whole of Chandler’s cock in his mouth again, he worked it up and down giving him a blowjob he’d remember. Everything about this moment had Chandler ready to blow. Chandler went to grab Aidan’s head, but Aidan pushed him away and lifted himself off his cock. “Oh, no, not yet mister.”

“Fuck dude! That wasn’t cool! Damn!”

“Shut the fuck up and roll over.”

“Huh? Wait, uh, no…”

“I told you to fucking trust me. Roll the fuck over.” Chandler was too stoned to argue and reluctantly obliged. He’d never let anyone near his ass in any way, not even Finn. He was a little nervous. His head was too foggy to do anything about it. 

Looking down on Chandler’s ass, Aidan remarked, “fuuuuuuck, you are one fine fucking boy.” Then he lowered his face to Chandler’s ass and slid his finger along the crack. Having someone so close to his ass made Chandler feel a little awkward. Aidan parted the boy’s ass and ran his tongue over his hole, there was the pungent taste of ass that Aidan was still getting used to. “This is Harrison’s territory,” he thought to himself as he took a deep breath and forged ahead. Chandler took it all in as Aidan licked his ass, grabbing on to his cheeks and massaging them. Ass eating wasn’t Aidan’s favorite thing to do, but he wanted to keep pushing Chandler’s irrationally set boundaries. This was the first time Chandler was getting his ass eaten and he clearly enjoyed it, even if this was one of the few things Aidan wasn’t a master of.

Fortunately for both of them, Harrison and Finn appeared. Aidan noticed them right away and motioned for them to be quiet. Chandler was so deep in his own head space, he had no idea they were there just yet. Knowing that Harrison would really take Chandler to new levels of pleasure, he gently backed away and let Harrison slip in. He took one whiff of the boy’s ass, took in that special smell he loved and dug in deep. Harrison tongue fucked Chandler’s ass while he writhed a little and groaned.

“Fuck that’s hot,” Finn whispered to Aidan.

Aidan leaned against the wall and pulled Finn up against him. He held him as he ran his hands along the boy’s smooth, toned body. Finn could feel Aidan’s monster poking between his legs. He would have gladly let Aidan fuck him. 

Harrison spent a good long time, licking and sucking Chandler’s ass. He really wanted to take it further, though he knew this was already a stretch for the macho boy. He looked back at Finn and smiled, encouraging him to jump in. Aidan whispered in his ear, “you know you want to.” Finn carefully climbed onto the bed and took Harrison’s place. He was nervous at first, but dove in, finally able to taste his boy’s hole. Finn was feeling euphoric as he pushed his tongue in deeper and deeper, making Chandler moan. 

While Finn was finally able to pleasure his boy in a way he’d been dreaming of for so long, Harrison and Aidan were making out aggressively against the wall.

Chandler was loving the feeling of someone’s tongue in his ass. He was really getting into it, especially once Harrison pushed him along and now with Finn pushing him even further. He  pushed his ass up, grinding it into Finn’s face. “Awwww fuck, dude. Fuuuuuucckkkkk!” he moaned, not realizing it was Finn who was pleasing him. Finn’s tongue was deep into his ass eating, flicking his tongue back and forth over it, coating his asshole with spit. He applied pressure with his tongue, forcing as much of it as he could into his hole. 

“They shouldn’t have all the fun,” Aidan whispered to Harrison, who smiled back at him mischievously. Aidan bent over and climbed onto the bed. He kept himself just beyond where Chandler would see him, who was so wrapped up in the rimming he was getting, he still didn’t notice what was happening around him. Harrison dove into his boyfriend’s ass, drilling his tongue deep inside, savoring the funk that was Aidan’s hole. Aidan slowly eased himself up toward the top of the bed so Chandler could see he was no longer the one satisfying him. Finally Chandler noticed.

“What the…” a surprised Chandler whispered without moving, “who is…” he slowly turned around to see his boyfriend behind him passionately eating him out, as well as Harrison doing the same for Aidan. Aidan pulled Chandler’s head towards him and kissed him. Chandler was now completely overwhelmed. 

This whole scene, everything that had happened all day, It felt so amazing and yet it left him confused. Either way, he wanted it to never end. A warm sensation flowed through him as Finn gratified him. He couldn’t believe that they’d gone a whole year together and he didn’t allow himself to feel this way. Chandler moaned loudly, he finally couldn’t take any more, he pulled himself away and rolled over. “Fuuuuuck!” he cried out as a huge orgasm tore through him, his body shaking as his cock erupted and sent loads of cum all over Finn. Aidan let out an ecstatic moan at the same time as he rolled on his back and blasted cum all over Harrison’s face. 

Cum loving Harrison grabbed Finn and pulled themselves together, licking the cum from his face. Finn eagerly followed his lead, drinking cum up like it would save their lives. Chandler moved closer to Aidan, wrapping his arms around his neck and bringing their lips together once again.

Eventually, the four boys came together, kissing and groping each other, tasting and feeling each other. After a steamy round of making out, they decided to finally call it a night.  Chandler let Finn hold onto him, as he laid beside Aidan. Harrison curled up with Aidan, their limbs entwined. The four boys were exhausted, but happily satisfied. They’d had a great day together and were forming a deeper, more intimate friendship beyond what they’d started earlier that year.