Gay Erotic Stories

We were lying on the coach, Stubbs’ large body covering mine. His tongue probed my mouth as we embraced passionately. The knock startled us.

Our lips separated, I let out a gasp. Stubbs lifted his heavy body off of mine and poked his head above the top of the couch. He could see the dark shadows of a number of large figures behind the frosted glass of the door.

The wide expanse of his chest was sprinkled with a light mist of sweet. It loomed over my face, inviting me. I wrapped my arms around his body, grabbing him, forcing his weight back onto me. The large mat of hair covered my face, the smell turning me wild.

“Just pretend we’re not home.” I muffled out before gnawing down on a large erect nipple. My hands slid down from his back, over his firm, tanned skin and around onto his beefy ass. I gripped the two huge mounds of muscle, squeezing them tightly. I spread open the cheeks and ran my fingers down over his tight hole. It winced under the rare attention. I knew better than to mess with Stubbs so I moved my hands out of the hairy crack, down over his ass and onto his barrel legs.

All that time Stubbs had continued to thrust his pelvis back and forth against mine. His monstrous cock grinded along the smooth of my freshly shaved cock and balls. The shear size and power of his tool made me feel helpless and totally in his control. Next to his manliness my boyish dick was small and insignificant. I would do anything for him and he would do a lot for me. He was the only thing I needed and I was the only thing he wanted. We were as close as two people could be. We were in love.

It had not always been like that though. After Justin’s sudden departure from the house a few issues were left unsettled. It soon became clear that I could not mend the damage between Justin and myself. At practice he would never talk to me, never give me a hand and never shower at the same time as me. During a game he would only pass the ball to me if he absolutely had to. He got a bit of flack for that but that’s his problem.

Most of the other guys soon chose to forget about the incident at camp. They would talk and joke around with me and sometimes include me in their social events. Although they tried to treat me like anyone else I still felt a bit of hesitation around me in the locker room or when I patted them on the ass for a job well done. These occasions may have been rare but they soon began to eat away at me.

My saving grace was Nick. He saw that I was having trouble coming to grips with my sexuality and went out of his way to help me. Many nights after training we would sit around in the locker room when everyone had gone home and just talked. Nick had realized he had a thing for guys about four years earlier after some initial pressure from Stubbs. Nick and I were open about a lot of things, but whenever I asked him about his relationship with Stubbs he always changed the subject or laughed it away. As a result I didn’t tell him to what extent I had feelings for Stubbs. He probably figured we were just fuck buddies.

For a good few months that’s what we were. Every spare minute we would fuck like wild animals. I would make Stubbs cum at least three times a day. I felt great pride in that ability. Stubbs would ride me until I could barely walk. I soon learn how to take the full size of his cock; it filled me, making me complete.

In these first few months Stubbs was still a bit standoffish. When he wasn’t plowing into me we barely even talked. It wasn’t until the night of his birthday that things began to change. We were both lying on our sides on his bed; he in his stretched jockstrap, me in the nude. His outstretched hand rested on my hip. The room was dark; I could only see the outline of his body, his face and the stained white colour of his jock. We looked into each other’s eyes without saying a word.

Finally I broke the silence. “I feel bad for not buying you a present. I have an idea though.”

“What’s that, sport?”

“It depends.”

“On what?”

“Well, tell me some of your fantasies.” We spent the rest of the night talking. At some points I saw the bulge in his jockstrap stretch and grow. The conversation started to become a lot more personal; about his childhood, his adolescence. He told me about his brothers, his first experience. He said that he had never told anyone about that.

“Are you still angry with your brothers?”

“Not really. It took a while but now we are buddies, even though I haven’t seen them in ages. I don’t regret what they did to me anymore, despite the way they did it they still opened up a whole new world for me. A world that includes you.”

I blushed. I wasn’t used to such romantic sentiments. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I new this was the perfect opportunity for me to do something I had been thinking about for the last few months. I lent forward and kissed Stubbs softly on the lips. I expected him to back away; instead he grabbed my hand and placed it on the side of his face.

Later that night, for the first time we really slept together – me wrapped in his arms. He didn’t even try to spoil the moment by having sex with me. Just before I fell asleep I heard his voice, it was soft and innocent. “There is one thing that really turns me on…”

The knocking started again. Stubbs grew impatient; he wanted to answer the door. To deter him, I grabbed his hand in mine and led it to the soft, bald skin of my crotch – my birthday present to him. A cheeky smile spread over his face. He shimmied down the couch until his head was level with my bellybutton. Once there he proceeded to kiss and lick his way down my milky skin until he had nuzzled his way between my balls and thigh. He had not shaved in days so the stubble on his chin and face added to the sensation.

I rarely received any favors from Stubbs, save for special occasions like my birthday or after a great game of football, so having him so close to my package made me ecstatic. Forgetting the visitors at the door I began to talk out loud to him; telling him, in his relative lack of experience, what to do.

I heard the voices at the door more clearly now. “I can hear someone, he must be home, and his car is in the driveway.” A deep voice told the others. With that the doorknob was turned and the door flung open. Fuck, the door wasn’t locked!

In bounded three large men. Immediately they walked over to the couch, their three heads bobbed into my view. I must have been dreaming because in that first split second I could have sworn that there were three Stubbs standing over me. Meanwhile another Stubbs was hungrily nosing around my privates, taking my left ball into his mouth.

As my eyes focused I could see that these men were older than Stubbs, with fine lines around their eyes and mouths. Two of them had tuffs of gray hair at their temples.

“Sorry to interrupt, but we came to visit our cock sucker of a brother. But it looks like he’s busy, which by the looks of you is understandable.” The oldest of the three spoke to me – first looking over my body then into my eyes, ending with a friendly wink.

Stubbs, who was oblivious to the intrusion until then and pricked up at the sound of the voice. His mouth dropped open and my ball fell from it, striking my thigh with a wet slap. Stubbs’ face turned bright red. He jumped off the couch (and me), ran around the back and gave the oldest guy a big hug. Forgetting about his excited state his cock pressed forcefully against his brother’s package.

The brother jumped back, laughing as he did so. “I thought you would be happy to see us-- but this is ridiculous!”

Embarrassed, Stubbs shook the older brother’s hand and then took it in turns with the other two.

“I see you’re keeping in fine shape.” The older brother noted, eyeing his brother’s firm body.

Stubbs, not needing any encouragement to show off began to flex in the exaggerated poses of a professional body builder, slowly turning around so we could see all of his body. His body surely was kept in fine form. His biceps bulged as he moved his arms, his six pack contorted as he breathed, the strong muscles of his back rippled, the large barrels of thighs tightened and relaxed as he stepped around pushing his beefy ass to show off to his brothers. As he turned around his cock came back into view, it was soft now and hung low between his legs. It was as big now as mine, and mine was painfully erect because of Stubbs’ little performance.

Stubbs saw me looking at him and raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders as if to say “sorry but maybe later.”

As Stubbs completed his full turn the older brother spoke “Not bad for a kid like you. Could still beat you in an arm wrestle though.” He raised the sleeve of his shirt exposing a large round bicep, and a tanned muscular arm. I didn’t doubt his claim. For my benefit more than anything else, as he lowered his arm back to his side he drew his hand up under his shirt and pretended to scratch his chest. This exposed his flat stomach. The ridges of his six-pack were sharp and pronounced, more firm and tight than even Stubbs’. He saw me peeking at him. He turned to Stubbs.

“Maybe your boy here will want to be with a real man for once.” He threw a sly wink my way. “One who knows how to use his meat.” I couldn’t see from my angle but it looked like he tried to reach out at pull at Stubbs’ cock, Stubbs playfully jumped back, laughing. This comment brought my attention to the large bulge in his cut-off jeans.

“See look at him. This is a guy who knows what he wants. Nice to meet you.” He said to me, stretching his firm hand out to shake mine. “You must be Adam. Good to finally see you in the flesh, so to speak.” My hand got lost in his--he squeezed firmly.

“I’m Jack by the way. This is Paul and Tony.” I climbed off the couch and shook their hands. We stood around talking for a while, Stubbs and myself still naked. I soon became a bit uncomfortable so I grabbed my long-discarded clothes off the floor and put them on. Stubbs didn’t bother, he way already giving the guys a tour of the house.

Later that day the men were out the back sitting around and having a few beers. Stubbs had put on his tight Speedo and his brothers were sitting around topless in just their shorts. The sun had been hot that afternoon but the worst of it way over. I had been so lazy lately that I decided that a run would do me good.

I entered my room, stripped off and put on my jockstrap, footy shorts, and tank top. I grabbed my shoes and socks from the back door and told the guys I would be back in an hour or so. They were too busy within their conversation to take much notice of me.

I had jogged for about fifteen minutes without any direction when, as I came over a hill I saw along the horizon the dark blue of the sea. The sea I saw was part of the front beach, the tourist beach. There would have been plenty of people their earlier in the day so I decided that I would run down there and see if any hot guys were still around. It couldn’t hurt to have purve.

There were still a few families and the odd group of teenagers littering the beach by the time I jogged down there. I noticed that the safety flags were still up so I scanned the beach for the lifeguard. Never have I seen a lifeguard who wasn’t hot. Their job requires them to be physically fit, wear a small Speedo and stand around in the sun all day getting a tan. What’s not to jack off about?

I spotted the lifeguard. He was about fifty meters down the beach from me, talking to another guy in a navy blue Speedo. As I jogged closer I received a better look. He was about 200cm tall, very blond almost white hair. His arms, chest and legs while not huge were well defined and well tanned. He had a great broad smile filled with perfect white teeth. The guy he was talking to had his back to me but he looked every bit as fine as his friend.

I was only a few meters away from passing them when I noticed ‘Tigers’ printed in white on the navy blue Speedo. At that exact instant Nick turned his head around to see who was running past. His eyes lit up when he saw me.

I slowed down and then came to a stop. The lifeguard glanced over my body. I glanced over his. A whistle hung around his neck and nestled into the fine blond hair between his pecs. His brown nipples were large and stiff.

Nick and I made a bit of small talk. Not once did he try to introduce me to the lifeguard. Didn’t matter though, I still got a nice view. After a few minutes the conversation ended and I thought I’d better be off. I shook Nick’s hand and then the lifeguards.

“Hey” he said to me. “If you want to wait ten minutes I finish my shift and I can give you a life home. I’m already giving Nick here a lift.”

I looked across at Nick and his eyes said it all. Nick must have had something going and didn’t want me to spoil it. Fair enough.

“No thanks, I’d prefer to finish my ran.” I replied as I turned and started to jog away.

“Hope to see you around then.” He yelled after me.

I was sweating profusely by the time I made it home. I had already peeled my tank top off by the time I opened the front door. Instantly I saw a group of guys sitting around in the backyard. There was Stubbs, Jack, Paul, Tony and about six other younger guys all sitting in plastic chairs, a beer in each of their hands. Stubbs saw me enter the house and came inside to talk to me.

“Go grab your Speedo were all going down to the beach for some cricket.” Stubbs was already in his stretched out pair--they bulged enormously.

“Who are all these people?” I asked, taking a better look at the Speedo clad guys as they prepared to go to the beach. One of them was rubbing sunscreen over Paul’s large chest and shoulders. The average age of them looked about 22 with one or two as young as me.

“Just some guys, Jack wanted me to invite them over.”

“God, Jack sure knows some hot guys.” I thought out loud.

“ Yeah I guess so. So about some cricket? Hurry up sport.” He playfully tugged at my sorts, revealing my sweaty jockstrap. “God you make me horny!” he growled at me as he pulled my shorts down below my knees. “Sorry about before but we’ll finish it later.” he said as he made for the door. “I promise!”

I obediently went to my room and put on my Speedo. I usually have three in my draw but two were missing. I immediately had a mental flash of Jack’s huge physique rapped only in my small swimmers. His package barely covered by the slim material. The image vanished but a hard legacy of it throbbed in my trunks. I waited a few minutes before walking down to the beach.

I counted nine guys crowded around the makeshift pitch arguing over who would bat and bowl as I walked out onto the sand. “Where’s Jack?” I asked as the group in general.

“He went for a swim around that point.” One of the young guys pointed.

“I don’t care much for cricket so I may as well go for a swim as well.” I told them as I dashed into the cool water. Immediately I got goose bumps.

I was never a good swimmer before joining the team but it is a main fixture of our training so I had to learn quickly. I soon gained on Jack about one hundred meters after the point. He was still swimming and oblivious to my presence so mid stoke I reached out and grabbed at his firm, muscled leg. He jumped up immediately, surprised by the intrusion.

We both stood on the sand below; the water about nipple high at it’s highest.

“Shit you’re a fast swimmer to catch me so early.” He wasn’t even out of breath.

“It’s all the training we have to do.” I tried to bring my breathing to normal “plus an old man like you isn’t much competition.” I splashed water on his face.

He laughed and splashed me back. “Well in that case the old man needs a rest.” He started for the shore. I walked beside him. The water slowly sank lower, revealing more of his body. His chest was as hairy as Stubbs but much bigger, more round and pronounced. His nipples were slightly bigger and poked out further than Stubbs’– more inviting I thought.

His torso was tight and firm, the water splashed against it as he walked forward. The top of his navy blue Speedo broke the surface; I could not turn away now. I noticed the word ‘Tigers’ submerged by the water printed on the back.

“Your pretty serious about Shane aren’t you?” Jack asked still looking at the shore, unaware of my spying.

“Sure.” I responded casually, embarrassed by the contrast between what I was doing and the answer I gave. Despite this I couldn’t peel my eyes away as his round ass and large package came into view.

Jack took two wide steps forward, turned and faced me. He was close enough to the shore now that the water lapped against the bottom of his bulge, cupping his balls. The Speedo he was wearing was obviously one of mine and not Stubbs’. Tuffs of wild hair sprang out from the sides. The material was so small compared to his size that light patches of skin could be seen on either side of the bulge where the material should have been. A clear out line of his cock could be seen, under the tightly stretched Speedo. All Jack would have had to do was flex his tight ass and the thin strips of material would have ripped open, exposing his size to me.

“Well, I just don’t want you to get hurt. I know Shane better than you, better than anybody, and I know what he’s like.”

I continued to stare at his body, fascinated only with the small area covered by my own Speedo. Jack noticed my lack of attention and so grabbed my chin with his thumb and forefinger. Slowly he forced me to look into his eyes. I was reluctant at first to look but as soon as I looked into his eyes I forgot about it.

“Shane has a habit of hurting his…friends – both male and female. I remember his break up with a guy named Nick, very messy. Shane can’t seem to keep his cock in his pants that’s his problem.”

Inside I felt a twang of pain. Could Stubbs be cheating on me? I couldn’t believe he was, we are in love. Still, my mind raced, looking for instances of doubt – every late night, or early morning, nights out, parties. A shadow crept over my faith in him.

I looked into Jack’s eyes and saw compassion and care. I thought of Stubbs’ eyes filled with lust. The two brothers looked so similar but seemed so different.

“I don’t want to cause trouble, maybe you and him are the real deal. Usually I don’t care enough to interrupt but seeing you, the way you look at him…” his hand rested in my hip and on the back of my shoulder. I continued to look into his amazing eyes--they gave me comfort. I gave into my desire and stepped closer to him as he continued to talk. “ The admiration and respect. It’s something I’ve been looking for all my life.” His eyes turned remorseful.

His hand fell from my hip, down until it caressed my butt cheek. His other hand dipped under the water and began to fondle my balls. His warm breath swept over my chest as we stared into each other’s eyes. Anger at the possible cheating of Stubbs clouded my thoughts. I reach out and lay my hand on the outline of Jack’s cock. At that instant a wave of guilt flushed threw me.

Jack noticing my hesitation let go of me and turned. “I’m just looking out for you.” he said before swimming back to the beach were the guys continued playing cricket unawares.

On the swim home I was torn between anger and guilt, Stubbs and Jack. I was angry at myself for mistrusting Stubbs, he would never do anything like that. I was guilty about my desire to get close to Jack. Despite these emotions I couldn’t get his caring eyes out of my thoughts. I swam back confused and unsure.

Later that evening I stood behind the sink washing the dishes from dinner. I looked into the lounge room at the group of scantly clad men. After cricket had finished we cooked a BBQ and ate it in the backyard. With the day still warm we all stayed in our Speedos. The six guys were just as much in awe of the brothers’ packages as I was. We all moved inside when the mozzies started to bite.

The brothers were all seated in the lounge. Stubbs and Jack shared the couch while Paul and Tony each had a chair. The six guys found a patch of carpet around the small coffee table. They all talked amongst themselves.

“You can finish those tomorrow Adam.” Stubbs said to me from the couch. “Come take a seat.”

I made my way into the kitchen looking for a spot on the carpet for me. Both Stubbs and Jack moved their large legs apart so that I could sit between the two of them. I squeezed my way in, the couch was not built for the three of us so our sweaty legs pressed against each other.

The conversation continued for a while, they all talked about cars, a subject I know nothing about. Stubbs realized I wasn’t paying attention and so leaned over to whisper into my ear.

“I haven’t forgotten.” He placed his large hand on my thigh, his pinky finger touching my bulge. “We’ll get these guy’s started and move into the bedroom.”

I turned my head to look at him, I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant. As soon as our eyes met he moved towards me and his lips touched mine. His hands, in one quick motion raced down my thigh to my knee and then back up, this time clutching to my cock and balls. Soon his tongue had worked its way into my mouth and his hand up onto my chest. Then, as quickly and unexpected as he had embraced me, he pulled away. The small audience of guys was shocked and excited.

“How’s that for an ice-breaker.” He told the room.

He winked at Paul and immediately Paul leant down and said something to one of the younger guys. The guy turned around to face Paul, got onto his knees and quickly scurried closer to him. The guy started at Paul’s knees but slowly kissed his way up to his covered crotch, he sucked on the full fabric until it turned a dark shade of wet.

By this time another guy was sitting on Tony’s lap, they kissed each other frenziedly. Another guy joined in and stared to suckle on Tony’s large chest.

We on the couch were not forgotten. Jack had one guy running his hands all over his large body and another fondling with his bulging Speedo.

Stubbs lunged back on me, our tongues wrestled, our lips clamped together. His masculine hand slipped down under my swimwear and glided smoothly over my bare skin. My small boner poked out over the waist.

I decided to return the pleasure to Stubbs, so with my hand I reached out and fumbled until I found one of his nipples. I pinched it hard and his mouth contorted back, into a smile. Down my hand fell until it felt the first of the navy material. Pulling no punches I prepared to squeeze his mound, he liked a bit of pain.

My hand came down and gripped onto the first thing it could. To my surprise this was not my lovers cock, but the hand on another person. The hand quickly recoiled, letting go of Stubbs’ half hard monster. It slid down until it merely grabbed at his balls. I needed to steak my claim so I swung one leg over Stubbs and swung my body on top of him.

I straddled him, my ass touching his cock. It grew beneath me, soon lining my crack. Our lips still kissed.

The extra pair of hands pulled down my Speedos, exposing my ass to the world. The hands spread my cheeks and Stubbs’ covered cock slipped further inside. I shifted until the end of his knob put pressure onto my hole. He thrust up with his hips; a warm puddle of pre-cum stained his Speedo and moistened my hole. The hands stroked the length of the monster. I didn’t want to share Stubbs just yet--I needed some fucking privacy!

Trying to stay in the mood I pulled my Speedo up over my smooth ass and crept off Stubbs until he realized what was happening. Suddenly he got into action and practically flew from the couch. We walked side-by-side, unable to keep our hands off each other into his bedroom. Stubbs stripped off his Speedo and excitedly flung himself on the bed. The springs squeaked under the heavy load.

I went to shut the door and found that the guy the mystery pair of hands belonged to was walking towards the room. Without caring about what he thought I slammed the door before he had a chance to enter. The view I saw as I shut the door was incredible:

Jack had moved so that he was lying on the couch, his Speedo was discarded and a young guy sucked furiously on his huge tool. Another guy proceeded to gnaw in his nipples. Tony and Paul both had guys sucking on their cock. Tony had two guys tackling the job, they paused briefly to kiss before both latching onto the slobber coated meat.

Stubbs looked hornier than I’ve ever seen him. Pre-cum drizzled down the end of his cock, making it shine in the dull light of the moon. He lay on his back, his arms behind his head and the bottom of his feet hanging off the end of the bed. His cock stood straight and hard. A thin, shining line connected his stomach to his cock head. It wobbled fragilely as he breathed. A look of pure lust was on his face, I wanted him so bad right then.

I walked quickly to the side of the bed and climbed onto it. On my knees I edged closer to Stubbs. A huge cheeky grin spread over his face as his hands reached up and grabbed my Speedo. His two great hands ripped the garment along the seams, and it fell to the bed. I was naked and my small, hairless boner swung freely in the air.

Stubbs sat up on the bed, his mouth slightly open and his gaze on my cock. A giddy thrill shot through my body as his large lips rapped around my knob. Easily accommodating to my size his stubbly chin soon brushed against my smooth balls. His tongue awkwardly lapped around my shaft, covering it with his saliva.

My cock raged as I felt his warm breath leave his nostrils and pass over my bare skin. My balls tightened, I wanted to shot my load down his throat, just a few more seconds. The tingling sensation grew along my cock. Caught up in the moment I grabbed the back of his head and forced it into me. His nose poked into my stomach. He soon couldn’t breath and he pulled his head back. Too soon! I lost the momentum, the sensation died down. It brewed just below the surface.

I don’t know if he was angry with me but as he leaded back onto his pillow I knew that he wouldn’t go back down on me any time soon.

By now his cock was spewing out puddles of pre-cum. Instead of first grabbing the bottle of lube which is permanently on his bedside table I straddled myself over Stubbs’ stomach. His thick snail trail tickled my sweaty crack. I felt his body heave gently as he breathed, it made mine bob up and down.

“There are a few hot guys out there. How does Jack know them?” I said as I rubbed my hands over his chest, the forest of hair tangling around my fingers.

“What?” he asked with a puzzled look on his face. “Oh…Oh yeah. I don’t know, met then at a bar or something.” He shifted his body uncomfortably.

“Well it must run in the genes?” I raised my body so that my ass was in line with his cock.

“What?” he asked as the monster nestled in between my smooth cheeks. The tip of his knob pressed on my hole. My sweat and his pre-cum mixed as I prepared myself.

“Getting the hot guys, stupid.” At that instant I relaxed my body and slowly began to sit down. His knob pried apart the hole and entered my body. We both took deep breaths as my lips sank down over his slippery shaft, engulfing him.

His size always seems to amaze me. My body slid down his meat until I felt like I had it completely inside me. With one of my hands I inspected the welcomed intrusion. There was still another inch before I could sit on top of his. I knew I couldn’t make it, although I had done it hundreds of times before.

Stubbs looked up at me concerned. Concerned that I had stopped while another inch and a bit was going unused. I needed to focus, to relax. Looking into Stubbs’ lustful face wasn’t happening.

Suddenly the door burst open. Initially I couldn’t identify the figure in the doorway because of the harsh light behind him. As his huge build came approached the bed my eyes adjusted and I could see the details of the body.

How could I forget a body like that? And eyes so compassionate?

Jack lumbered into the room with his cock hanging from the dark, shadowy area between his legs.

I looked at him and he winked back. From behind his came one of the young guys, then another, then two more. One of them stood in front of him and began to kiss him wildly. With their heads tilted to the sides he could still see me. We held each other’s gaze. His hands slid down over the guy’s ass and squeezed. I imagined him doing it to me.

“Yeah, That’s it.” Stubbs let out a groan before grinding his pelvis against me. Without realizing or even trying I had slid that extra distance and was sitting on Stubbs’ soft pubic hair.

I closed my eyes and tried to get the most out of Stubbs’ motion. We both moaned loudly as he upped the tempo and size of his thrusts. The bed struggled under the constant heaving.

Without opening my eyes I could tell that some one else was on the bed. The springs in the bed screeched louder than before. I began to get worked up, my balls tightened and my ass involuntarily clenched around the monster. Not long to go.

I opened my eyes to see that Jack was lying on the bed next to Stubbs. They both moaned as myself and another guy bounced on their cocks. When we had started Stubbs had taken the middle of the double bed. Just to fit on Jack needed to squeeze up against Stubbs. Their thick legs touched and their shoulders rubbed. More hot was that Jack’s hand caressed the side of Stubbs’ thigh, just next to my leg.

The three other guys were busying themselves too. One of them was massaging Jack’s body while the other two concentrated on Stubbs. I found the site extremely erotic; the three of us pleasing this moaning, hungry man.

I must have been making a lot of noise as I reached my climax because the two guys who were servicing Stubbs stopped and looked up at me. Stubbs’ body hair was matted with their saliva. Stubbs thrust extra hard, his monster tearing me apart, he knew what he had to do.

Between pants I noticed a bead of sweat from my brow roll down my nose, it clung to the end before it began its long fall. As the extra endorphins kicked in I went into a daze. All I know is that some time before the drop of sweat splashed against Stubbs’ body I began to cum.

The white streaks stuck to Stubbs body, they made it as far as his neck. The smell and warmth in the room made me dizzy. Before lying down between Stubbs and Jack I noticed that the two guys eagerly lapped up the pools of cum which dotted Stubbs’ tanned body.

One last thrill came as my lips passed over the ridge of Stubbs’ knob. Without warning one last shot of cum sprang from my dick.

I nuzzled my way between the two men. Stubbs had to move aside. Lying between the hunks of muscle my spent cock began to spring back to life. The heat from their bodies kept me warm as they rubbed against me. I just lay back and enjoyed the show.

By now one of the guys had climbed up on Stubbs and was positioning him self in the most comfortable stance. It was arousing to watch someone else thinking they could take him. I held my breath as I saw the guy’s face scrunch up and him slowly accepting the huge cock up his ass.

I was too busy watching Stubbs to even notice that Jack’s hand accidentally brushed my cock. When I didn’t flinch he placed it back there, holding it. Stubbs wasn’t looking when he put his hand on my thigh. It fumbled across until it touched Jack’s. They both recoiled their hands. Quickly I grabbed them both and forced them together as they touched my smooth skin. How’s that, I thought to myself, two hot brothers both feeling me up.

Sitting back and watching the scene I was so thankful that Jack had invited these guys along. No doubts that we would all continue late into the night. I couldn’t wait. To try to overcome the loud protests of the bedsprings I put my mouth to Jack’s ear.

“Thanks for bringing your friends around.” I told him, “I haven’t had so much fun in ages.”

He turned to look me in the face. “Whom are you talking about?”

“Who do you thing I’m talking about ya dickhead.” I nodded my head towards the guy he was fucking.

“Well, they’ve got nothing to do with me. They’re Stubbs’ friends. I thought you knew them, that you did this all the time.”

“Stubbs said you wanted them to come over tonight.”

“I just said that I could use a bit of action, he did the rest.”

I felt my face flush bright red. I looked at Stubbs; his concentration was on the guy he was fucking. I looked at the young guy with contempt. Then I noticed it. The guys crotch was hairless, come to thing about it, all of the guys were hairless. Then it dawned on me. It’s was true, Jack was right, Stubbs had been cheating on me and he had the nerve to invite them over here, to fuck them in front of me. I was furious!

I clambered off the bed and rushed from the room. I went to enter my room but stopped in the doorway. In the darkness I saw them. Tony was kneeling on my bed, someone’s feet resting on his shoulders. He thrust back and forth vigorously, making the bed head bang against the wall. On the other bed there was a similar story. One of the young guys was laying face down on the bed while Paul lay on top, fucking him.

I didn’t know where to go, what to do. My body was burning hot with rage. I needed a cold drink so I went to the fridge. I opened the door and the harsh light filled the room. I stood for a second, staring absently into the fridge. I looked down at my body, still naked; the sight of my bald crotch was a stark reminder of his betrayal.

I heard a soft noise from behind me; someone had left Stubbs’ room. It was probably him, come to make a dumb apology. I didn’t turn around--I couldn’t look at him. My eyes filled with tears, despite my will.

Stubbs stood directly behind me, and I could feel his presence. Neither of us spoke. Loud noises came from the bedrooms, drowning out the silence between us.

His hand rested on my shoulder. I didn’t know what to do so I let him leave it there. He must have stepped closer because I could feel his deflated cock lightly touch my back. Happy memories of us came flooding to me, could I reject him after everything we had been through?

He stepped closer still, this time his front pressed touched my back, his cock sandwiched between. His arms came around me and hugged me tight. His warm breath caressed my neck. At any other time it would have been so romantic, but I was still mad. How could I feel so many conflicting feelings about someone?

The fucking noises seemed to become louder as the silence between us grew thicker. Finally he spoke but I could hardly hear his coarse voice beneath the groans.

“I’m so sorry.” Was all I made out, it sounded so pure, so honest.

Standing there, naked, in the bright light of the fridge I made up my mind. I loved him, what was I supposed to do? With tears still in my eyes I broke from his grasp and turned around so I was facing him. His arms wrapped back around me, holding us together.

I blinked my eyes a few times to get rid of the tears. What I saw shocked me: Jack’s loving eyes staring into mine. Over his shoulder I saw Stubbs still laying on his bed, he continued to thrust into the young guy.

Time stopped at that instant, decision time, after this my life would never be the same.

As time resumed two things happened at the same time. The first was that Stubbs’ loud grunting filled the room--he had blown his load. The second was that Jack leaned his head forward and our lips joined

I could do one of two things, with totally different outcomes. It was my choice: Kiss him back or back away.

I made up my mind.

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