The boys came over
This happened many, many years ago.
I was a junior in high school and had a job where I access to some vodka no one would miss. One day I took a bottle and brought it home with the thought of having my friend Bob over on Friday night when we could get a little drunk
My mom and dad would go out every Friday night. Mom off to Bingo with a couple of her friends and dad down to the bar where mom would later meet up with him. They would leave about 7 and be home either just before, or just after, 11.
At school, I told Bob about the plan and he said he would come over that Friday. Neither of us drank that much and we figured we would have just a couple of drinks. We were too young to drive and Bob would have to leave and walk home before the folks came home.
Friday evening, after the folks left telling me they would be home at the usual time, I set out two glasses and some orange juice I bought at the corner store on the way home from school. Shortly after 7:15, the doorbell rang. Expecting to see just Bob, I was surprised to see Billy, a k** I knew from school, a sophomore, but someone neither Bob or I hung around with in our circle of friends.
I said, hi and opened the door. I took Bob aside and asked him why he brought Billy and would he keep his mouth shut about us having a drink. He assured me he would, so I poured a drink for each of us. We were talking mostly about cars and the asshole teachers when Bob said, let's play some cards. I said, sure, why not?
I asked Bob what do you want to play and he answered, poker. I said I got a jar of pennies and we could use them to bet. I got out the cards and the pennies which we divided up evenly and sat on the living room floor to play. After about an hour and another drink. Bob had all the pennies. I said, well, I guess you win. He answered, well let's keep playing and instead of pennies we can play strip poker.
I looked over at Billy and he said nothing but had a slight smile on his face. So, I figured what the heck. It was agreed the person with the worse hand would lose one item of clothing. About ten minutes into playing, Billy was losing pretty badly. He was down to this t-shirt and briefs. Looking back, I now know that must have been on purpose. I wasn't doing much better against Bob and all I had on was a pair of socks, pants and a t-shirt.
Bob then said, hey I have an idea, "the loser has to jerk off the winner." When he said that I again looked over at Billy and he immediately said, okay. I figured, he would be the loser, so I went along and said, yea sure, I guess. In the meantime, I got up and got us another drink.
A couple of more hands and Billy lost the last piece of his underwear and sat up on the couch. I looked over at his cock and he had all 7" standing straight up. I looked over at Bob, who had lost a couple of hands and was only ahead of me by a him still having his jeans and underwear. He then said, tell you what, the loser jerks off the winner AND runner up and the runner up jerks off the loser, that way we are all in this.
I guess the drinks made me lose my inhibitions, and even though I never did anything with a guy before, I agreed as I was getting hard in spite of trying not to. Bob and I were down to down to our briefs when he said, let's just cut the cards to see who wins. He said you go first. My heart was beating quickly, and I was smiling when I cut a King. To my amazement Bob cut an Ace. Bob said well that does it, he stood up and we both removed our briefs. Bob's cock was hard (as was mine) and really big, about 8 1/2" and it looked huge on his 130 lb frame. He said, you sit to the right of Billy and I will sit on his left on the couch.
We all sat down and immediately Billy grabbed both our cocks. It sent a shiver up my spine and I thought, wow. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes when Bob reminded me, I was the runner up. I was thinking I hope no one tells and reached over and, for the first time in my life another guy's cock. But hell, I had plenty of experience jerking off, so I figured I would be fine.
The drinks were really getting to me and I was staring at Billy's cock while we slowly jerked each other. Then without thinking, the urge came over me that I wanted to suck his cock. I guess the plan between Bob and Billy, which they arranged before they came over, was that cock sucking would be how this evolves.
As I lowered my head towards Billy's crotch, he released his hand from my cock and guided my head onto his glistening shaft. I opened my mouth and engulfed the head and thought how good the pre-cum tasted. I looked over in Bob's direction and saw he was getting up. In fear, I wondered if he was pissed and was going to get dressed and tell everyone I was a cocksucker. That feeling left in about 15 seconds as Bob came around Billy and knelt on the carpet in front of me and took my cock into his mouth. My head was spinning, I couldn't believe how good it was to suck cock and have my cock sucked.
A couple of minutes passed and I said, Bob, I want to suck your dick. He told me and Billy to get on the floor and he directed us into a daisy chain - me sucking Bob, Bob sucking Billy and Billy sucking me. After a couple of minutes, he said let's change up. Bob started to suck my cock and he was even better at then Billy. I took Billy's cock back in my mouth and then Billy started to move his hips and the next thing I knew I was having my mouth flooded with cum. The warm cum juice tasted great, there was so much I couldn't swallow it all and some spewed out onto the carpet. Without even realizing it, I pushed my cock down Bob's throat and then I came harder than I ever had before. He was sucking and swallowing the juice out of me as best he could, but finally the flow overcame his ability to swallow and he pulled my cock out of his mouth as I drenched his face in my sticky young cum and the rest spilled onto the carpet.
Bob didn't cum and said, okay both you guys have to finish me off. Bob stood up and without a bit of hesitation, Billy and I, on our knees, both started to lick his shaft and balls with us taking terms sucking on the shaft. It took Bob about 5 minutes to cum and by that time I was getting hard again. When Bob was ready, he murmured, oh fuck, I'm cumming. I grabbed his cock and opened my mouth as he shot a load even bigger than Billy's into my throat and over my face. His cum was dripping down my face, onto my chest and stomach. All the way to my cock cum was dripping. I felt it's warmth, and took some of it and started to jerk myself off. I couldn't believe it, in less than a minute, I was going to cum again and did so right on the carpet.
We all got dressed and cleaned up the mess of cum on the carpet. Fortunately we were able to clean up without leaving any traces of our evening. I hid the booze and threw out the rest of the OJ and hid the bottle in the garbage. Bob and Billy left, but not before saying the unnecessary, "Don't tell anyone about what happened."
I realized this was not Bob and Billy's first time and they were probably doing this for some time. I saw Bob after the weekend and he said he wasn't going to see Billy anymore as he didn't want to turn into a queer. For me, Billy and I did keep it going for about another four months until he was caught blowing someone in the high school lavatory and was sent away to live with an Aunt.
But, I learned there were more Billy's out there. A lot more.
I was a junior in high school and had a job where I access to some vodka no one would miss. One day I took a bottle and brought it home with the thought of having my friend Bob over on Friday night when we could get a little drunk
My mom and dad would go out every Friday night. Mom off to Bingo with a couple of her friends and dad down to the bar where mom would later meet up with him. They would leave about 7 and be home either just before, or just after, 11.
At school, I told Bob about the plan and he said he would come over that Friday. Neither of us drank that much and we figured we would have just a couple of drinks. We were too young to drive and Bob would have to leave and walk home before the folks came home.
Friday evening, after the folks left telling me they would be home at the usual time, I set out two glasses and some orange juice I bought at the corner store on the way home from school. Shortly after 7:15, the doorbell rang. Expecting to see just Bob, I was surprised to see Billy, a k** I knew from school, a sophomore, but someone neither Bob or I hung around with in our circle of friends.
I said, hi and opened the door. I took Bob aside and asked him why he brought Billy and would he keep his mouth shut about us having a drink. He assured me he would, so I poured a drink for each of us. We were talking mostly about cars and the asshole teachers when Bob said, let's play some cards. I said, sure, why not?
I asked Bob what do you want to play and he answered, poker. I said I got a jar of pennies and we could use them to bet. I got out the cards and the pennies which we divided up evenly and sat on the living room floor to play. After about an hour and another drink. Bob had all the pennies. I said, well, I guess you win. He answered, well let's keep playing and instead of pennies we can play strip poker.
I looked over at Billy and he said nothing but had a slight smile on his face. So, I figured what the heck. It was agreed the person with the worse hand would lose one item of clothing. About ten minutes into playing, Billy was losing pretty badly. He was down to this t-shirt and briefs. Looking back, I now know that must have been on purpose. I wasn't doing much better against Bob and all I had on was a pair of socks, pants and a t-shirt.
Bob then said, hey I have an idea, "the loser has to jerk off the winner." When he said that I again looked over at Billy and he immediately said, okay. I figured, he would be the loser, so I went along and said, yea sure, I guess. In the meantime, I got up and got us another drink.
A couple of more hands and Billy lost the last piece of his underwear and sat up on the couch. I looked over at his cock and he had all 7" standing straight up. I looked over at Bob, who had lost a couple of hands and was only ahead of me by a him still having his jeans and underwear. He then said, tell you what, the loser jerks off the winner AND runner up and the runner up jerks off the loser, that way we are all in this.
I guess the drinks made me lose my inhibitions, and even though I never did anything with a guy before, I agreed as I was getting hard in spite of trying not to. Bob and I were down to down to our briefs when he said, let's just cut the cards to see who wins. He said you go first. My heart was beating quickly, and I was smiling when I cut a King. To my amazement Bob cut an Ace. Bob said well that does it, he stood up and we both removed our briefs. Bob's cock was hard (as was mine) and really big, about 8 1/2" and it looked huge on his 130 lb frame. He said, you sit to the right of Billy and I will sit on his left on the couch.
We all sat down and immediately Billy grabbed both our cocks. It sent a shiver up my spine and I thought, wow. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes when Bob reminded me, I was the runner up. I was thinking I hope no one tells and reached over and, for the first time in my life another guy's cock. But hell, I had plenty of experience jerking off, so I figured I would be fine.
The drinks were really getting to me and I was staring at Billy's cock while we slowly jerked each other. Then without thinking, the urge came over me that I wanted to suck his cock. I guess the plan between Bob and Billy, which they arranged before they came over, was that cock sucking would be how this evolves.
As I lowered my head towards Billy's crotch, he released his hand from my cock and guided my head onto his glistening shaft. I opened my mouth and engulfed the head and thought how good the pre-cum tasted. I looked over in Bob's direction and saw he was getting up. In fear, I wondered if he was pissed and was going to get dressed and tell everyone I was a cocksucker. That feeling left in about 15 seconds as Bob came around Billy and knelt on the carpet in front of me and took my cock into his mouth. My head was spinning, I couldn't believe how good it was to suck cock and have my cock sucked.
A couple of minutes passed and I said, Bob, I want to suck your dick. He told me and Billy to get on the floor and he directed us into a daisy chain - me sucking Bob, Bob sucking Billy and Billy sucking me. After a couple of minutes, he said let's change up. Bob started to suck my cock and he was even better at then Billy. I took Billy's cock back in my mouth and then Billy started to move his hips and the next thing I knew I was having my mouth flooded with cum. The warm cum juice tasted great, there was so much I couldn't swallow it all and some spewed out onto the carpet. Without even realizing it, I pushed my cock down Bob's throat and then I came harder than I ever had before. He was sucking and swallowing the juice out of me as best he could, but finally the flow overcame his ability to swallow and he pulled my cock out of his mouth as I drenched his face in my sticky young cum and the rest spilled onto the carpet.
Bob didn't cum and said, okay both you guys have to finish me off. Bob stood up and without a bit of hesitation, Billy and I, on our knees, both started to lick his shaft and balls with us taking terms sucking on the shaft. It took Bob about 5 minutes to cum and by that time I was getting hard again. When Bob was ready, he murmured, oh fuck, I'm cumming. I grabbed his cock and opened my mouth as he shot a load even bigger than Billy's into my throat and over my face. His cum was dripping down my face, onto my chest and stomach. All the way to my cock cum was dripping. I felt it's warmth, and took some of it and started to jerk myself off. I couldn't believe it, in less than a minute, I was going to cum again and did so right on the carpet.
We all got dressed and cleaned up the mess of cum on the carpet. Fortunately we were able to clean up without leaving any traces of our evening. I hid the booze and threw out the rest of the OJ and hid the bottle in the garbage. Bob and Billy left, but not before saying the unnecessary, "Don't tell anyone about what happened."
I realized this was not Bob and Billy's first time and they were probably doing this for some time. I saw Bob after the weekend and he said he wasn't going to see Billy anymore as he didn't want to turn into a queer. For me, Billy and I did keep it going for about another four months until he was caught blowing someone in the high school lavatory and was sent away to live with an Aunt.
But, I learned there were more Billy's out there. A lot more.
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