Jag’s hands, freed from duty ion the cock, slid easily over Anton’s body, massaging, pressing, brushing, tickling. He knew all of
the right spots to give attention to. When his mouth had carried Anton
beyond any chance of refusing, his fingers explored his anus – tickling the puckered hole till it relaxed. Then an exploring finger entered, searching for the walnut shape that was the prostate gland -
the seat of orgasm. When the shattering, shuddering climax came, that
gland was stimulated from inside and outside. The other hand wrested
the last ounce from the balls as the flood of seminal fluid exploded
from the spunk store, crashing through the prostate, to fly in spasmodic wads up through the straining, surging shaft, filling Jag’s
mouth and throat faster than he could cope with it, and flooding out
down the sides of the pulsing, dying rod. Later Jag licked him completely clean – ready for the companion whom Anton would certainly now
accept to share his bed for the night…

Jag had then taken his clothes off and had lain on his bed reading. After a while he expressed surprise that Anton was still dressed
and asked him if he were feeling cold. He explained that the heating
in the rooms was automatically increased in the later evenings. Anton
had then removed all but his underpants.

It was fairly obvious that Anton had been observing Jag’s body,
and Jag had been trying his best to show his best features without
making it too obvious that he know he was been examined. Clearly Anton
was too virginal to make any overtures, so Jag took the initiative. He
asked Anton if he had had sexual release that day. He stated that he
would be obtaining relief himself with a friend later, but stated that
he would be happy to assist Anton if he required it, and that he would
try to have the another friend fetched so that Anton could have someone to sleep with himself if he desired.

He got up and went over to
the VCR and started rewinding the tape. While he was standing there
with his back to me, in his sweats, I could see the crack of his
bubble butt. I now realized he was trying to tell me something and
I shook in anticipation. He had set the tape back to the part with
the two guys again, and he stood in front to the TV for a few moments
wathing it. Then he walked back toward me, with that barely contained
erection standing tall, but instead of returning to the other end
of the couch, he walked up and stood right in front of me. Now his
toes were touching mine, and his giant hardon was pointed right at
my nose only a few inches away. God, how I wanted to just reach up
and jerk those sweats down. I mumbled something about do you realize
what you are doing to me and he replied “Yes, so”. I reached up and
put both my hands on the sides of his trip waist and he shuddered.
I then took my right hand and rubbed the tip of his dick with the
back of my fingers through his sweats. I instant I did a wet spot
of precum appeared on the front of his sweats. I looked up and his
eyes were closed and he had a smile on his face. I could no longer
resist and I reached up took the waist band of his sweats in both
hands and pulled them down around his ankles. For the first time
there was his beautiful cock right in front of my face. If was thicker
than I expected, every bit of 7″, straight and tall and perfectly
cut. The shaft was swollen slightly larger than the head and looke
d like it was just made to slide into something or somebody. His
ball were large and drawn tight and solid, his pubic hair was prue
blond and lighter than the hair on his head. The sight of him and
the musky smell almost made me cum in my pants right then.. I took
his cock in my mouth and began to suck him off while rubbing his
balls. After a minute or two of me sucking and Shay gently pumping
he pulled away from me. He looked down at me and said this really
feel good, but I want to do it together so lets go into your bedroom.
This would be the first time Shay had ever slept in my bed. I went
to the bathroom and undressed to my briefs. When I entered my bedroom
Shay was sitting on the side of my b and I walked up to him and stood
as he had to me. He looked at my hardon through my shorts and then
pulled them down and began sucking me off. We fell onto the bead
and began sucking each other until we had both shot giant loads down
each others throat. Later that night we both fucked each others virgin
asses. That night was the beginning of five years of Shay and I living
together and being lovers…. Kenny would return from time to time
and I would stray for a night…. and Cody would replace Shay years
later………

First time was in high school while a paperboy. I was collecting
and used to be kidded about my getting tips. I played along even
though I wasn’t sure what the joke was. The two guys were young,
in college I think and always friendly.
I used to love to go to their apartment to collect because they’d
always be lifting weights or horsing around. Usually one if not both
were partically dressed….shorts or jockeys and nothing else. My
cock always got hard.
When those hot summer humid nights came I’d wear my gym shorts at
night and during one July night knocked on their door to collect
my bill. One was in a jockstrap and the other was in a pair of jockeys.
Both were glowing with sweat..they were wrestling or something.
They wrote a check and seemed genuinly embarassed because they didn’t
ahve cash for a tip.
The usual jokes soon resulted and one of them kept looking at my
crotch..my cock was hardening as usual..and in my short that was
clearly visable.
One of them told me to finish my rounds and then come back later..not
matter how late.
He patted my butt as I left which made my dick hard.
I heard them laughing and saying something about making me feel good,
and taking care of my “problem” later. The door wasn’t closed as
they said all this so I assumed they wanted me to hear it.
I finished my rounds and made it home…after saying goodnight to
the folks, I remembered the guys and snuck back out.
They were still awake when I knocked..I apologized for being so late.
They offered me a beer…which made me feel older..so I drank it.
One kept lifting weights and soon had me trying it. As I moved to
the bench the other guy pulled my tee shirt off saying I didn’t want
to get it all sweaty.
I lay on the bench and learned about bench presses trying not to
look up at the crotch of the guy standing at my head..spotting me.
The other one held my thighs down..saying it would be good for me.
I lifted a few times…loving the feeling the weight gave my bare
chest. The one spotting me took the weight and put it one th floor.
The other one had moved his hands up into my shorts and found my
teenage cock and balls. I gasped at his touch.
The one at my head took off his shorts and the sight of his dick
made me want him..though I didn’t know what that meant.
By morning I did.
Cock had been in my butt, throat..and my dick had been in both of
their throats and assholes.
I slept between the two of them..and stood in the shower while they
soaped me up..and one sucked me while the other fucked me there.
I got back home and told my folks I had slipped outside for some
exercise..which wasn’t exactly a lie.
After that, I always had fun delivering their paper and collecting.
I was their paperboy..and pretty much knew they controlled me.
If they had a guest over, I was given to the guest to please them
which I didn’t mind at all.
My acne cleared up..my chest grew from the continued weight training.
When they moved away, I cried.
But I grew too and soon serviced others on my paper route and elsewhere.