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Sweet Seventeen - 3: The Kid Named Ty
by Harperboi (harperboi112@yahoo.com)
***
James and Justin have been together now for several
months; both have even had a birthday. But their
adventures have only just begun. Ty, a freshman just
out of middle school, has found a new batch of friends;
and a new life to live. (mm-teens, youths, 1st, mast,
oral, anal, rom)
***
After our first time, we started being together almost
every day. It was odd; all other times I had read about
after the first time the two people in question drifted
apart. It instead brought us closer, and it was
wonderful.
To be expected, this extra attention to one another
began drawing the attention of others. I learned when I
was about 21 that my family had known Justin and I were
a couple, even though they never said it in so many
words. His own family, however, voiced it loudly.
He was born a Catholic, but had long ago expressed his
feelings toward established religion. He's Agnostic,
I'm Atheist. His mother and grandparents, after they
found out those two details, really started hating me.
After they learned he and I shared the same bed, they
kicked him out of their house completely.
My mother, being the most wonderful woman a person
could ask to have as a mother, took him in. By then,
she had known about us, and seemed perfectly fine with
helping out. He was about a month from turning 17 when
he was removed from his home, and she took him into her
own until he was 18, I 19, and we rented an apartment
together. I at the time, lived with my grandparents, as
did my 4 year old sister. CPS problem, long story.
When all was said in done, I was 18 my senior year of
high school, he 17, and it was the most wonderful time
of my life. School was going great. After he and I got
together, my grades went sky high once again. I was as
happy as can be, and when I was happy, I was good in
school. The previous two years I had been basically a
loner, always depressed. My family was scared I
wouldn't graduate.
Justin, after the initial shock of coming out to me,
and our first times of love, came out quite well to the
rest of our friends, and it didn't take a genius for
them to realize we were together. Especially when he
became bold enough to hold my hand during school, or
kiss me, or other such nonsense couples do just to show
off their love for one another. Sure, we had a few
stares, and our lives threatened a couple of times
along the way, but we made it through, and we were
happy.
And then we met Ty. He was a freshman my senior year.
Turned 15 in October. Tall, skinny, long blonde hair;
skater dude to the hilt. I wouldn't exactly call him
cute, but he had an aura of pure innocence around him,
despite his type. Justin was a junior by then, and was
the one that introduced me to him. He and Ty shared a
couple of elective classes together, and they seemed to
instantly bond. I too, felt his aura, and was
interested to learn what lay beneath this new kid on
the block...
***
"Hey Jim!" I heard behind me. I turned around from my
water drinking and saw Justin running up the hall with
a girl in tow.
"Hey love," I shouted back, winking. He came to a
sudden stop a few feet from me, and I realized then
that it wasn't a girl he had brought over.
"Excuse me... did you just call him 'love'?" The long-
haired blond boy asked, a puzzled look crossing his
slightly freckled face.
"I forgot I didn't tell you about James!" Justin looked
over at him and smiled sheepishly. "He's my lover.
Isn't that right Jim?" he turned back toward me and
hugged me tightly. I reciprocated all too happily as I
watched the new boys' face go from puzzlement to pure
astonishment.
"Wow..." he trailed off. "You didn't tell me you had a
boyfriend." Justin let go of me to stand back next to
him.
"Sorry, guess it slipped my mind."
"Oh," I chimed in, "I feel so much better knowing I
just 'slipped your mind' like I didn't even exist but
in a dream."
"I'm sorry!" He waved his hand toward the newcomer.
"This is Ty. Ty Manning. Ty, this is James Reyna."
"Good to meet you," I extended my hand out, and he took
it like it were a fragile piece of glass.
"You too," he said simply.
"You look a bit young, no offence. And I've never seen
you around before."
"I'm a freshman. From South Heights Middle. This is my
first year here." He blushed slightly. "You look older
than most here, I assume you're a senior."
"You assume correctly. Don't worry; I'm not going to
steal your lunch money or anything like that. I don't
look at people as classes, just as people." I smiled to
reassure him. It worked, because he relaxed slightly.
"So... uh, how long have you two been uh... well,
together?"
"Wow!" Justin once again jumped in. "It's been what?
Nearly 4 months now? Let's see, he turned 18 July, I
turned 17 in August, we were together for about 2 or 3
months by then, it's September now... hmm, yep! 4
months or so!"
I couldn't resist anymore. "Sorry to jump in, but is it
just me, Justin, or are you extra happy today? You
sound very, very happy..."
"I am happy today!" he gave a giant smile before he
continued. "I just got word that I'm eligible to take
duel-course classes next semester. I was also told that
because I've already been doing 12th grade work, I will
be able to graduate this year instead of next!" He
stared at me to see my reaction. All I could give was a
blank stare.
"Holy... SHIT! Justin, that's great news! That is so
awesome!" I grabbed him by the arms and hugged him
tight. "That is the most incredible news love," I
whispered in his ear. I glanced over to see Ty just
standing, watching us. Not to let him feel left out, I
pulled back off of Justin, then looked at him and
winked, nodding ever so slightly in Tys' direction. He
got my message, and pressed his lips to mine, locking
himself to me.
We made out, right in the middle of the school hallway,
for nearly 2 minutes, before he pulled back, his tongue
falling out of my mouth. I looked back at Ty, to see
him just standing there in shock. I also noticed
something else... a bulge, not very large, but a bulge
no less, on his rather baggy jeans. That got my mind
wondering. I had to speak with Justin later about
this... development.
"Well, the bell's abou-" the bell rang. "Rather, just
rang," Justin said as he let his arms drop off my
shoulders. "Might as well head to class. I'll see you
at lunch hunky!" He blew me a kiss then trotted off. Ty
was still standing there, with that same stupid look on
his kinda-cute face.
"We weren't kidding when we said we were together..." I
said.
"I noticed. I've never seen anything like that
before..." He blushed slightly, then said, "At South
Heights, we were told to never engage in any physical
activities with others, boy or girl. It's a private
school, you see. This is my first time at a public."
"Ah, well, I shall extend an official invite to join me
during lunch to eat and have some fun, if you so
desire. My car's parked back behind the auditorium.
Just look for a red Chevy Blazer."
"Ok," he said quietly. "I'll come by. Justin is my
first friend here; looks like you're my second. I can't
turn down the offer." With that, he turned on his
heels, and ran down the opposite hall from the one
Justin took.
I spent the next few class-hours pondering about the
new boy. Was he gay too? Was he afraid one of us would
come on to him if he came out to us? No, that'd be
stupid. Maybe his other friends, those skater kids,
would hate him if they found out he was gay. Yeah, that
had to be it. Either way, I had to find out. But I
wasn't sure how. I had to talk to Justin.
And that's what I did. Lunch came around, and I headed
to my car. Monday, tacos. Just like every Monday
before. Justin rushed up beside me as I headed to the
car, carrying some papers.
"I told you!" he said as he held the papers 2 inches
from my face. It was some letters from the Principal.
"Did I say I didn't believe you?"
"Well, no. But I told you!" He kissed my cheek. He sure
had become comfortable in the past few months. It was
nice, but sometimes he was a little "too" over-loving.
"I need to talk to you about your new little friend."
"Really now? What about?"
"Our little make-out session this morning was a little
more appreciated by him if you know what I mean."
"You're joking!" He stopped in the middle of the
sidewalk. I stepped a few paces ahead and turned
around.
"Well, if a little bulge in the front of his pants is a
joke, then I must be retarded. No Justin, I think
there's something he hasn't told you nor I. And I think
we should find out."
"OOOOOOOOOOOOO, you make me jealous! But I like it!
Kinda kinky actually!"
I could only smile. "I knew you'd be on the same page.
Wanna talk to him today?"
"Yeah, he knows me better, I'll talk to him alone.
Probably during sixth."
"Alright," I turned around and started for the car,
Justin pulling up the rear... a little to literally. He
smacked me on the ass as I turned around, inducing a
slight jolt from me and some giggles from a little
group of girls standing near us. Again, I could only
smile, and I gave the girls a little wink, which sent
more giggles flying. Ahh women, they see a guy do that
to a girl and they get mad; a guy doing it to another
guy, and they go hysterical. Such strange creatures...
My car came into view, and a skinny blond figure was
standing near it. As we drew nearer, I noticed that he
had his hair covering his face. Odd; thought only Emos
did that...
"What's up!" I yelled across the parking lot at him. He
looked up, and moved his hair off to the sides of his
head.
"Nothing! Just thinking!" he yelled back. We got to the
car, and I went around and unlocked it. We all got in,
and took off for the Taco Bell nearby.
"So uh... what's it like? You know, being... gay? Is
that alright to call you?" Ty asked. I looked in the
rearview mirror at him, and noticed his face was red.
"Don't worry about what you call us. Gay is the most
common name, homosexual is too much of a mouthful,
pardon the pun, homo is a bit derogative, fag and
faggot also derogative. Gay's fine." I smiled and
winked at him, and his faced turned an even darker red.
"Alright... I've just never met anyone who was gay,
much less a couple. It's all... different."
"The media makes it seem that way don't they? Don't
listen to that bullshit. There's so much more to being
gay than fucking up the ass and wearing women's
clothes. It's also not a choice like they make it out
to be. You're either gay or straight, there's no choice
about it."
"Well put Jim!" Justin said. "He's right you know. You
can pretend all you want to be straight, but in the
end, it'll come out. It's the nature of Humanity to
find consolation in a partner, and if you're gay and
try to do that with a woman, it's just not fulfilling.
James and I here," he grabbed my free right hand and
rubbed it gently with his thumb, "found that out almost
the hard way. He had been out for several months to me
and several others, and had just determined that he
didn't have to hide himself any longer, before I came
out. It was the most difficult thing in my whole life,
but when I finally came out to him, and he held me in
his arms, it was like Heaven. To this day nothing beats
holding each other, nothing. The sex is not what it is
all about, although tiger here is a rough one in-"
"Alright Justin, I think he heard enough of that." I
gave him a light slap on the wrist. I looked back up at
the mirror again to see he had turned yet another shade
of maroon, and I glanced back to notice another bulge
in his pants. He was getting turned on by us!
We ordered our lunch, and headed back for the school,
eating on the way. My air conditioner didn't work, so
we were stuck with rolling down the windows. It was
already in the low 90s, and wasn't very comfortable.
"So... I guess you two have... well, done it?" This kid
was getting bold!
"If you're so bold to ask," I started, "then yes, quite
a few times. Although as Justin already said, it's not
the sex that defines a relationship."
"Oh... I know. But I don't understand... how it's
done... I don't even know how a boy and girl does it.
It's all so new to me." He was going to make it easy on
us, I was sure he was going to just come out to us in a
matter of seconds.
"Why are you so curious about it?" Justin asked just as
I opened my mouth to ask the same thing.
"I... I don't know... It's just so... different... and
you two feel naturally comfortable to talk to. I feel
like I can trust you two... can I trust you two?"
"Of course," I said. "We have no reason to tell stuff
about you, unless you give us a reason to. And that'll
only happen if you try to hurt one of us, which, from
what I can tell from you, you wouldn't. Can I ask a few
questions?"
"Yeah, yeah of course." He stopped blushing and looked
into my eyes through the mirror.
"I'm usually pretty good at reading people, save for
Justin here. You seem to be more of a loner than a
skater."
"Yeah... I used to be all big and bad in middle school,
but when I turned 14, I started feeling different. I
didn't want to hang out with those people anymore."
"Puberty..." I said idly.
"Yeah... I guess so."
"Have you ever had any contact with a girl?"
"No... like I said earlier, we were told to basically
not even look at another person. It was a horrible
place."
"What about a guy?"
"What? No!"
"Ok... if you want us to trust you, then you have to
trust us. I've heard that answer so many times from
people, and I know it's a lie."
He stared at me, trying to get angry. But then his face
relaxed slightly, and he gave in. "I did... touch a
guy, a couple of years ago. We were close friends, and
he was over at my house. He taught me how to jack off,
and then we started jacking each other off. He wanted
me to... lick him, but I told him no, and we stopped
talking after that."
"Why'd you tell him no?"
"Cause that's just gross!" He stuck out his tongue and
made a sour-puss look. It was so boyish I couldn't help
but laugh. He looked like a 10 year old.
"How would you know?" I asked after my laughing
subsided. He looked away, rather, at Justin, and said
simply: "cause it is."
"Would you lick a pussy?"
"Well I don-"
"Alright then, same difference bud. Besides, how would
you know it's gross? You just told us you've never done
anything except jack a guy off and refuse to suck him.
Which, by the way, is a majorly rude thing to do to the
guy who taught you to jack off."
"Well... but it'd be... isn't it?... That'd just seem
like it.... It'd be so gross."
"Wanna find out?" Justin asked out of no where.
"What?!" Ty and I said at the same time. Justin gave me
this look of utter stupidity, then turned back to Ty.
"I asked: do you want to find out?"
"Justin," I said, "just what on this helluvan Earth do
you want to let him 'find out'?" I asked, using my
fingers to air out the quotations.
"Well, one of us sucks him off and see how he likes
it!"
"Ok, first of all, isn't that considered cheating on
me? Second, he's not even gay! Third, who on this Earth
said I wanted to try that with him?" I looked back at
Ty to see he had his hand raised like a schoolboy. "Yes
Ty?"
"Um... I never... said I wasn't... well, you know...
gay. I don't know what... what I am really. I'd...
I'd... I'd-"
"Spit it out!" I said.
"I'd like to try... that..."
"Holy Goddamn me..." He really did want to, I thought
to myself. He wanted to get sucked off by one of us and
see if he liked it.
"See?" Justin perked up and looked back at me, his face
brighter than even earlier that morning when he had
told me the news about his schooling.
I was unsure. He was cute and all, but it just didn't
seem right to Justin and Is relationship. It felt like
it'd be cheating on one another. But Justin seemed
intent on doing it, so I had no choice.
"Fine. But we do it on my terms, and my terms only. Now
look, my mom is gone this whole week with my Uncle to
New Mexico. That means Justin's house is empty until
Friday."
"Wait," Ty jumped in. "Justin lives with your mom? Are
you brothers too?"
"Dude, no, we're not brothers... it's a long story.
I'll tell you later. But as I was saying, his house is
empty until Friday. Now, my grandparents don't care
what I do any more, or where I am. So that won't be a
problem. What about you?" I asked Ty.
"I can tell my parents I have an orientation to go to
for basketball."
"Nice pun... anyway, that should work. Didn't know you
played sports. Anyway, do we want to meet up tonight?"
"That'd be fine," he said.
"Alright then. Have your mom drop you off here at the
school at 6:30. I'll be waiting. Once I have you, we'll
head over to Justin's.
"Alright!" they both said at the same time, like Ty and
I earlier.
"In that case, let's go to class. The bell rang 2
minutes ago." We shuffled out of my car and headed for
class; I holding Justin's hand and Ty kind of tagging
along behind. He and Justin shared 5th and 6th periods
together, so he followed him into the class after I
gave Justin my parting kiss.
I spent the rest of the day pondering the whole
situation I somehow got myself into. It seemed so
surreal. Like, mostly reality but mostly fantasy...
made no sense to me.
Justin seemed so excited about this, and it made me
worry. I was by no means the jealous type; quite the
opposite. But he was so eager to bring a new guy into
bed, and it had me slightly worried. He wouldn't cheat,
I knew that for a fact. He was far too loyal to those
close to him to cheat on his boyfriend, but...
I digressed and told myself I was just over-cooking the
situation. He just wanted to bring a new person into
the beautiful world of sex, and that was all...
So I kept telling myself...
***
I watched the green Honda pull up in the parking lot,
and a blond haired boy stepped out, turning around and
bending over slightly to get something from the
floorboard. The Honda pulled off, and after the coast
was clear, he ran for my car and jumped in the
passenger seat.
"It's 6:45... you're late. I was beginning to think you
chickened out."
"I did," he blushed and closed the door.
"Well, let's get to Justin's then."
He only lived a few blocks from the school, on the
other side of one of the main streets in town, so it
was a quick drive. He and my mother lived in a small
trailer house. She was divorced from my father, which
was about 6 or 7 years ago, and never did re-marry.
Part of the reason she took in Justin was to have
someone around. I wanted to come back, but at the time
she was still struggling with drugs. Now that I was 18,
I figured it was too late.
We got out of the car and went up the porch, the light
flicking on as we did and Justin opened the door. The
house smelled of ramen noodles; he obviously ate not
too long ago.
"Evening love, Ty." He hugged me as we walked in. I
replied with a peck on the cheek.
"Mornin'" I said back.
"Hi," Ty added in.
"So! How do we do this?" Justin asked, getting to the
point a lot quicker than I had hoped. I was looking
forward to this little fiasco sort of, but most of me
still thought it was wrong.
"How about we fuck until dawn and see how he likes it?"
I said sarcastically.
"Not yet Jim! He's too young!" He walked over to Ty and
grabbed him by both shoulders. "How about we do a
little 'we show you ours you show us yours'?"
I sighed and shrugged. I wasn't against exhibitionism.
Everyone knows we did it all the time at school!
"Alright, I can agree to that, if he wants to."
"Ye... yeah... I guess." He started fumbling with his
shirt.
"Hold on a second!" I said, grabbing his hands. "We
agreed, we'll go first. It'll make it easier on you.
Justin, let's just go to our underwear first. Ok?"
"Alright."
"Alright..." Ty said, shaking my hands off of his. I
walked around the living room and closed all the blinds
and the door, and took my place beside Justin.
"Okay, here goes." I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off
slowly, revealing my flat chest. Justin did the same,
only he had begun sporting a small six-pack, working
out alongside his golfing. He looked hotter than hell
with no shirt on and the pair of jeans, and I could
already feel my erection rising. I looked down and
noticed the same thing on him. We were both turned on
just by the situation and each other.
Ty stared us down, never taking his eyes off of us. It
was funny really, and I noticed once again a bulge
forming in the front of his pants. If he wasn't gay,
then he was bi, I knew for a fact.
I grabbed the front of my khakis and fumbled with the
button, and I watched Justin doing the same with his
blue jeans. We both got the buttons and zippers down at
the same time, and both our pants dropped in one swift
motion. I was wearing a pair of loose-fitting red
boxers, and Justin was wearing a pair of tight-fitting
light-gray boxer-briefs. Both of our boners were
tenting the fronts, mine more than his, and we both
winked at each other at the sight.
By now Ty had his hand, unconsciously, I'm sure, on the
front of his pants, stroking himself lightly. After a
couple of seconds of our staring, he stopped, but said
nothing.
"Judging from the size of that bulge and how you're
handling yourself, I'd reckon a guess that you like
what you see before you." I laughed a little bit, and
Justin joined in. Ty just stood there, mesmerized.
Unable to control himself any longer, Justin reached
out and grabbed the bulge on Ty's pants. He grasped it
roughly, and the true size of what lay under it became
suddenly visible.
It had to have been at least 2 and a half inches in
diameter, and about 9 or 10 inches long. It was by far
the biggest tool I had ever seen, and I hadn't even
seen it in the flesh yet! Justin withdrew his hand,
gasping lightly, most likely at the same conclusion I
had made. This boy was packing a whopper!
The touch drew Ty back to reality, and he suddenly
looked me in the eyes.
"Wow..." was all he could manage.
"You like?" I asked.
"Uh... Ye... ye... yeah! Wow... You two are... wow..."
and then he moved his hands up to his face and started
making noises. He was crying. I took him in my arms and
hugged him, as I did Justin that first night he came
out to me.
"Why are you crying? There's nothing to cry about."
"Does this mean... I'm gay?" he said in between pouts.
I was at loss for words, because anything I said could
have been construed by him as an insult.
"No," Justin said, sensing my obvious helplessness.
"You could still be bi. You've never seen a girl naked
before or anything. But... you obviously like guys..."
He started crying a little harder in my arms, but then
suddenly stopped, and withdrew from my embrace.
"You don't have to go through with this, Ty. We can
stop, here and now. Ok?" I grabbed his hand once again,
and he grabbed back, holding it tight.
"No... I want to do this. You've just shown me
something about myself, and... I want to do this."
"Ok... but just remember, we can stop, pack up, and go
home whenever you want." He withdrew his hand, and
fumbled off his shirt. He had a body about like mine;
flat, white, but with a little but more hair. It was
mostly a reddish-blond, but he certainly had more than
I did. A patch started at the top of his belly button,
ringed it completely, and drew an almost perfect
triangle straight to the top of his pants waistband. It
was actually pretty attractive, as both Justin and I
were almost completely hairless, except our armpits,
legs, and pubes. Neither of us shaved either, which was
another thing about us that made it so unusual.
He took a few seconds to gauge our reaction, then
fumbled with his pants. They fell around his ankles,
and a little pair of light-blue briefs popped into
view, his penis virtually tearing the waistband off his
skin. My hard-on instantly got harder, and I suddenly
felt a giant glob of pre-cum coat my boxers. It was the
sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life. I looked over
at Justin to see him wide eyed and jaw agape, a wet
spot also on the front of his boxer-briefs.
I looked back up to see him blushing a fiery red, and
then hiding himself with his hands. It was completely
silent and we all just stared at one another. After
what seemed like decades of standing, I finally got the
nerve to reach my hand out. He saw the approach, but
made no move to stop me, and my hand found its target.
I could barely wrap my hand around it, and the fabric
wasn't helping, so I reached in his briefs and grabbed
it. He jumped, and it looked like a slight wet patch of
his own appeared on the front of his undies.
I started stroking gently, reaching over to Justin with
my left hand. We all stood there, me jacking them both
off. It was hot as hell!
"So," I said lightly. "You like?"
"Yeah..." he said, throwing his head back. I got on my
knees in front of him, letting go of Justin. He simply
replaced my hand with his, and watched me intently. I
peeled the blue briefs off his waist, and ran them down
his legs, the full length of him slapping my nose he
was so long. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head;
he was uncircumcised, which turned me on even more,
although the thought of how clean he was ran through my
mind. It smelt like he had showered before he got here,
so that was a relief.
I probed my tongue into his foreskin and found the
head, and he suddenly slammed his body into me, forcing
about 4 or 5 inches into my mouth. It hurt, to say the
least; my mouth almost didn't expand large enough to
fit. But, it did, and I bobbed my head on it, lacking
any other method of which to pleasure him. He seemed to
like it, because he literally kept ramming himself down
my throat, rather, trying to ram himself down my
throat. Not even I could deep-throat that goliath!
I withdrew my mouth suddenly, and heard a moan of
displeasure, but I looked back up at Justin with my
best puppy dog eyes.
"Ugh..." he said. Then sighed heavily. "Fine. But you
have to suck me off while he does it!"
"Thank you!" I reached for my pants and pulled a condom
out of the front pocket. The packaging was a bit
resistant, but I managed to unwrap it, and roll it down
Ty's member. He only stared a question, and I finally
answered him after he was as covered as he was going to
get.
"You, my incredibly giant friend, are going to fuck
me."
"You mean... in the... butt...?" He seemed shocked.
"In the ass, yes, and I'm not going to let something
that magnificent go wasted."
"But... I don't wan-"
"Believe me, the first time is the most incredible
feeling. And according to a couple of my bi-friends,
it's actually better than vaginal intercourse. So, may
I?"
"I don... I... well... o.... alri... okay."
"Alright!" I turned around and bent over the couch.
"What... what do I do?"
"Justin, help him."
"Alrighty! Remember, you promised though!"
"I know I know! Just help him get in!" I heard him get
up behind Ty, and suddenly felt something warm touch my
hole. It slowly pushed forward, and kept expanding and
expanding. It got right about to the point where it
felt like it was going to rip, and then stopped. I felt
his balls on my ass, and knew he was all the way in.
Justin moved away from him and got in front of me, dick
oozing inches from my face.
"How does it feel?" I asked Ty.
"Tight... hot... wow..."
"All I wanted to know," I replied, and pulled myself
forward, then backward, sucking in Justin's cock as I
moved. Ty got the idea, and started thrusting in and
out, an inch at first, and then steadily growing. I
felt him finally make it to where just his head was in,
and then I'd push back on him hard, and again he got
the idea. He fucked me hard, while I proceeded to milk
Justin with my throat. It was certainly different, in a
good way. Sucking your boyfriend off while being fucked
by a boy you just met that morning, kind of causes a
few mixed feelings. But I went with it, and pushed back
and forth on the two rods impaled in either hole of my
body.
Ty really got into the feeling, and I felt him bend
down slightly and wrap his arms around my waist. He
grabbed my own hard-on and jacked me off while he
brutally fucked me. He was also lasting a lot longer
than I thought he would; he either had good control, or
knew more than he said he did. In and out, in and out,
his 2.5 inch diameter, 10 inch fucker rammed my ass,
and I kept merrily sucking off Justin, deep-throating
him every 6 or 7 thrusts. He too was fucking me, in the
face anyway, thrusting hard and fast. It was a huge
turn on, to say the least.
So much of a turn on, in fact, I was the first to come.
I tried to yell around the cock buried in face, but
could only let out a loud muffled moan, and spurted all
over the couch. Ty must have felt it, because he was
the next in line, and I felt him trying his hardest to
fill me with cum, all of it being caught by the condom.
He let out a giant low groan as he came, which set
Justin off, who shot like a shotgun down my throat, 4,
5 , 6 times. We were all stunned by the intensity, and
we just sat still; both cocks still buried in me. Ty
was the first to deflate, and he popped out of me with
a loud PLUNK! Justin was next, and I sucked him lightly
until he finally withdrew completely.
I stood up, looking down at the two beautiful boys
panting on the couch, and I laughed. All I could do;
all we had just done, and I laughed. They looked up at
me with a stupid smirk, and joined in my chorus.
"Wow!" I said as my belly began to hurt from the jolts
of laughter. "Wow! That was the most incredible thing
we have ever done! Ever!"
"No fucking kidding!" Ty yelled. "I've never felt
anything like that before!"
"Guess you're no longer a virgin penetration-wise now,
ah Ty?" Justin gave him a pat on the back. "Still need
to introduce your little hole though."
"Another day," I said, helping them up off the couch. I
picked up my clothes and started dressing, the other
two right behind me. "I think we've all had enough fun
for one night..."
"I agree!" Ty blurted. "That was fucking awesome!" It
was obvious he was hyper after the experience; a part
of my mind wondered how his mother would react to his
mood over a 'basketball orientation.' It was certainly
an orientation!
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Author Note: There will be a few more Justin/James
stories, and Ty will make a reappearance later on. But
do note I have other surprises in store for this
storyline, and I think you will be "surprised" at the
turn of events. So keep reading! Oh, and I do love
feedback, criticism, anything to make my stories
better. Please e-mail me!
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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