Contradictions
By: Brock Archer
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Chapter 8
Rick’s Reward, Part 2

“So, what did Debbie mean when she said you weren’t done yet?” Jay asked Rick. He was dying to hear the rest of the story, so Rick continued with the story.

“Debbie sat Johnny down in a chair where I had a clear view. Then, she began to suck his dick. Obviously, she wanted me to watch. She teased his cock for about 10 minutes, and every time he shouted that he was ready to cum, she stopped and squeezed the tip of his cock to keep him from cumming.

“Have you ever had such a raging hard-on, Jay, that you thought you’d die if you didn’t get your rocks off, but you just couldn’t?”

Fuck, yeah! What the hell do you think I’ve got right here in my hand?

“Well, I’m sure that’s what Debbie was doing to Johnny. I loved watching her torture him that way, and it made me hard again in no time!

“Debbie looked up at me and said, ‘Well, I guess you’re ready now. I know Johnny is.’ Johnny was panting and sweating like a Rottweiler in heat.

‘Help me untie him, sweetie.’

“Once I was free. I wanted to grab Debbie, throw her on the bed, and fuck the crap out of her, and I didn’t care that Johnny was there or not, but that was one time my brain ruled over my dick, and I just waited for Debbie’s instructions. She had Johnny lie on the bed just like I had done and placed a pillow under his lower back. I couldn’t believe what she did next. She knelt down behind Johnny and started sucking his asshole. At first, I was grossed out, but in less than a minute, he started ooohing and aaahing like it really felt good. I couldn’t imagine what it felt like, but Johnny sure seemed to be enjoying it, and I got the impression that she had done that to him before.

“She pulled me down behind her and put my arms around her and over her breasts. I rubbed and squeezed them gently as she continued to eat Johnny out. My cock was hard against her back, and I wanted so badly to stick it up her ass, but whenever I made a move in that direction, she cut me off. She did turn around every so often and suck my cock, but then she would go back to Johnny’s ass.

‘Don’t stop, baby. Don’t ever stop,’ but she did stop to reach over again to her night stand and grab a tube of some kind of gel. She rubbed some onto her fingers and inserted one into his hole. ‘Oh, God, baby. Shit!’ Once again, he sounded like he was thrilled, and I again wondered if they had done this before. Then, she pulled the finger out, rubbed on some more gel, and stuck in two fingers and then three. Each time, Johnny groaned louder and louder. He sounded a lot like he had when she was teasing him with the cock sucking.

“Then, she turned around and planted a deep, wet kiss into my mouth. I was so excited that I completely forgot that she had just had her tongue in Johnny’s ass. As she kissed me, she grabbed my throbbing cock and rubbed gel all over it. It was cool, but that only made my dick tingle all the more.

“She moved aside and led me by my dick to Johnny’s ass. At first, I was confused; I couldn’t understand what she wanted me to do, but then she just nodded in the direction of Johnny’s asshole. Was she telling me to do what I thought she was telling me to do? No way. Even if I did, Johnny would kill me once he got free. I didn’t say anything, but my eyes said loud and clear, ‘No, no, no. Hell, no! No fuckin’ way.’

“She leaned forward, kissed me again, and whispered into my ear that she would be ever so grateful if I would do this for her. At the same time, she slowly twisted her hand around my slippery dick. She squeezed some more gel onto her finger, reached back, and stuck it up my ass. My first reaction was to jump back, but it actually felt good, so I let her keep going. She pulled it out, poured on some more lube, and stuck two fingers in my hole, and then three. Nobody had ever done that to me before, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. She knew she had won.

“I repositioned myself and started rubbing my cock against Johnny’s asshole.”

Jay pumped his dick in the air against an imaginary butt crack.

“‘I don’t know, babe. I don’t think I’m ready for this’

‘Oh, but sweetie. You love it when I lick your ass, don’t you?’

‘Yeaaah!’

‘And you love it when I stick my fingers up your ass, don’t you?’

‘You know I do, baby.’

‘And you love it when I stick my dildo up your ass, don’t you?’

‘Hell, yeah!’

‘Well, this is basically the same thing, only better.’

‘Well, I guess if Rick’s willing to give it a try, so am I.’

“Debbie nibbled on my ear and whispered for me to go ahead. ‘Just take it slow at first, stud, and then you can push deeper and work up some speed.’

“I followed her instructions, pushing just the head of my cock into his asshole. Johnny screamed in pain, and tears started to well up in his eyes.

Jay winced with empathy.

“Debbie laid down half on top of him so that her breasts pressed against his chest. She kissed him to muffle the screaming and slowly massaged his cock and balls like she had done before. His dick had gone back down when he realized what I was about to do, but Debbie rubbed it until it got hard again.

“She broke her kisses long enough to look up at me and wink, which I took as a signal to push deeper, and I did. Johnny screamed some more, but not as loudly as he had the time before. I pushed another inch and then another and another until I had my entire prick up his ass. His muscles were really tight, and I gotta say, that part was better than fucking a girl.

“Once I had gotten my whole cock up his ass, I slowly pulled back about half way and then pushed in again. I did this several times, and Johnny began to relax. I pumped harder, and at one point, Johnny shivered. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said. ‘I’ll be more careful.’

‘No,’ he said. ‘I don’t know what you hit, but it felt kinda good; in fact, it felt damn good.’

Jay wondered what it could have been that Rick hit.

“I believed him because whenever I would push deep, he would shiver, and his dick would jerk reflexively. Debbie looked up at me and smiled, as if to say, ‘See, I told you he would like it.’

“Debbie got up and came around behind me. She pressed her body against mine and moved in rhythm to my thrusts. It was like she was riding me while I rode Johnny. She grabbed my hips and told me that the next time I thrust in, I should hold it. I did, and she gyrated our hips together. It was like a lap dance, only a dance with my cock up her boyfriend’s ass. Then we pumped again, and after every three or four thrusts, we would stop and gyrate again. It was during those gyrations that Johnny moaned the most. I couldn’t hold back. I pumped harder and faster.”

Jay mimicked the thrusts and gyrations as Rick described them.

“‘Fuck me, man. Fuck my ass!’”

Jay’s eyes widened.

“Holy shit! Did he just say what I thought he said? Did the hotshot star quarterback just beg me, the sophomore third-string quarterback, to fuck him in the ass? Well, hot damn! Yes, sir. Right away, sir. Brace yourself, sir, ‘cause here it comes. Now that I was no longer afraid of what might happen to me, I pounded him like a pile-driver, and he seemed to enjoy each thrust more than the last.”

Jay pumped harder and harder.

“‘Oh, my God, Rick. This is fuckin’ insane, but it feels so goddam good. Don’t stop. Don’t…aahh. Don’t…aaahhh.’

“Wait a minute. What’s happening? Is he getting ready to have an orgasm? I’m the one doing the fucking, and he hasn’t got a hand, a mouth, nothin’ on his cock. How’s he gonna cum? But cum he did! The first shot flew over his head and landed on the headboard. The second streaked across his hair and face. As he moaned in ecstasy, the third shot landed in his mouth. He shot at least four, maybe five, more times, coating his hard chest and ripped abs.

“God, was that ever hot! I couldn’t believe that I had actually turned a guy on like that—especially a guy like Johnny Madison. The sight of his cum all over his well-toned body sent chills up and down my spine. And every time he shot a load, his ass muscles gripped my dick tighter.

“It was only a few seconds after he shot his wad that I spewed my seed up his ass. Later, he told me that he had actually felt the juices inside of him.”

Jay could hold back no longer. He spooged all over himself and a good part of Rick’s bed, and he wasn’t sure, but he thought he saw a bit of movement beneath the towel around Rick’s waist. “Oh, God, Rick. I’m sorry. I’ve made a mess on your bed.”

“Don’t sweat it, champ. It sure ain’t the first time.”

Jay’s imagination flashed through all the possible times in the past and wondered whose orgasms they had been.

“Here,” Rick said, unwrapping the towel and handing it to Jay. “Wipe yourself off.”

Rick sat back down on the bed, now completely naked, and Jay hoped to God that he would not get another boner immediately.

“So, I collapsed on top of Johnny with my dick still hard and still inside of him. He wrapped his arms and legs around me, pulling me tighter against his rock-hard body. The feeling was amazing. Debbie snuggled up against us. We were all so exhausted, we actually fell asleep.

“When I woke up the next morning, Debbie was nowhere to be seen, but Johnny was already busy sucking on my morning wood. ‘Mornin’, I said. He just smiled and kept on working. ‘Swivel around,’ I said, ‘so we can suck each other at the same time.’ That was the first time I had ever 69ed, and it was hot, hot, hot.

“After a few minutes, Johnny stopped. ‘What did you stop for?’ I asked. ‘It was just getting good.’ He swiveled around again and straddled me at the waist. Then he leaned over, placed one hand behind my head, and sank his tongue deep into my mouth. I couldn’t believe how passionate he was about it. It was like he had been saving up for a year or somethin’.

‘Wow!’ I said. ‘That was…wow!’ He just looked down and smiled at me for a long time, like he was seeing me for the very first time.

Then, he pulled me up from the bed and said, ‘What you did last night…I’d really like you to do that again, but right now I’m too sore. Maybe next week, OK, champ?’

‘Uh, sure, Johnny. Whatever you say. What about Debbie?’

‘Well, if she wants to join us, that’s fine, but if she doesn’t, I’m cool. Are you cool?’

‘Sure, Johnny, I’m cool.’

I’m cool, too.

“I was still a lot more interested in girls than guys, but I liked being taken under the senior quarterback’s wing, and as long as it was me banging him instead of the other way around, I was happy to do it. It’s just one more way to get your rocks off, eh?

“We continued to see each other off and on for the rest of the school year—sometimes with Debbie and sometimes without her. Johnny and I tried to play it cool at school, and for the most part we succeeded. But I noticed Joe Collier giving us funny looks, especially in the showers. I recalled how he had stiffened up awfully quickly that night at Debbie’s party when I was blowing Pete Gautier and how he had unexpectedly sucked my cock while Debbie’s cunt was in my face and Toni and Lynn were working on my tits. Like I said, I was still mostly interested in girls, but I was curious about Joe, so I asked him one day if he wanted to come over after school and watch some football tapes. He said sure, so we went to my house, and I took him to my room. I just stood there looking at him, not saying a word. He looked around the room and asked, ‘Well, where are the tapes?’

‘There are no tapes,’ I said. I didn’t want to come right out and ask him if he wanted to have sex ‘cause I didn’t know how he would react.

“He just stared back for several seconds and then, without saying another word, he lunged at me, knocking me over onto my bed. He cradled my head in his two strong hands and began kissing me madly, like he was making up for lost time. He practically ripped my clothes off and stripped himself down as fast as he could. He fumbled with one tennis shoe and couldn’t get it off, so he just left it on. He dove for my cock and slurped on it like a man who hadn’t had anything to drink for days. I had been sucked before, but never that aggressively. Well, I found out what I wanted to know about Joe. I didn’t tell him anything about me and Johnny, but I think he knew.

“The next time I saw Johnny, I asked him how he would feel about bringing a third guy into our action. At first, he seemed extremely reluctant, but, without naming names, I described the guy, how muscular and good looking he was and how he was into sports like we were. ‘And like us,’ I added, ‘he’s not gay. He just likes to have a good time.’ That seemed to put Johnny’s mind at ease. The following week, Johnny came over like he usually did, and we went to my room. When we got there, though, Johnny was shocked to find Joe lying on the bed stark naked. ‘Johnny,’ I said, ‘this is Joe. Joe, meet Johnny.’ They both looked at me and snickered, “Asshole!”

‘How ya doin’?’ asked Johnny, extending his hand to his teammate.

‘I’m fuckin’ great, Johnny. How ‘bout you?’

‘Gettin’ better every day.’

‘Are you sure? Cuz if you’re not sure, I could maybe examine you. If you’re not shy about taking off your clothes, that is.’

“Johnny immediately started to strip, but I stopped him. ‘Here, let me.’ I took my own good time undressing Johnny, and I know I was driving Joe insane with the delay. He just wanted to get down on Johnny, and nothing was gonna get in his way. He pushed me aside, grabbed Johnny by the shoulders, kissed him as furiously as he had me, then swirled him around and tackled him down to the bed. I would say that he kissed Johnny’s body all over frantically, but it was actually more like he wet-vacced it. Seeing how determined—no, desperate—Joe was, I quickly pulled off Johnny’s shoes, socks, and jeans. Instead of wearing regular underwear, though, he wore a jock strap, which got both Joe and me really excited. We took turns rubbing our faces against it and biting on Johnny’s dick through the fabric. When I finally pulled it down, Johnny’s dick popped right up, and just as quickly, Joe was on it. As he sucked on Johnny’s dick, he made all kinds of slurping noises, which got Johnny more excited. Since I had started hanging out with Johnny, I noticed that he seemed less egotistical than before, but there was no doubt that Joe’s infatuation with his cock pleased him to no end.

“We 69ed, or whatever you call it when three guys blow each other in a circle. Then, Joe stuck his dick in Johnny’s mouth while I fucked his ass. After I came, Joe took over and fucked Johnny too, and both times Johnny unloaded without even touching his cock. I couldn’t understand why Johnny liked getting fucked so much, but what the hell did I care? We were all gettin’ off, so what difference did it make?”

“Rick?”

“Yeah, Jay. What?”

“Did you ever let them fuck you in the ass?”

Rick got up from the bed and walked toward the bathroom like he needed to walk in order to think through his answer. There wasn’t much room to walk around in his small apartment. After three or four circles, he came back to the bed and sat down again, his naked crotch again torturously tempting Jay. He took a deep breath and spoke.

“Yeah, Jay. The three of us got together a few more times after that day in my room. Johnny and Joe took turns fucking each other in the ass, but mostly, I fucked Johnny, Johnny fucked Joe, and Joe sucked me. They kept trying to get me to let them fuck me, but I refused. I had noticed, though, how much they seemed to enjoy it, and finally my curiosity got the best of me. I decided to find out what all the excitement was about. They were ecstatic about popping my cherry.”

“Did it hurt, Rick?”

“Damn right, it did! It felt like a bunch of porcupines having an orgy in my ass. But the pain happens only when the cock first goes in. After that, the muscles relax, and it actually feels pretty good. No, it feels damn good. Remember when I told you how Johnny got all excited when I hit something inside of him? Well, that’s the prostate. It’s almost the same thing to a man that a clit is to a woman, and if a cock hits that, a guy can have an orgasm without anybody even touching his cock. That’s what happened to Johnny.”

“Did that ever happen to you?”

“Yeah, and I gotta tell you, it felt fuckin’ great! I couldn’t believe how good it felt.”

“Do you still do it with those guys?”

“No. More and more, I began to feel like a fifth wheel, just like the night all of this started at Debbie’s party. I don’t know if it’s because Johnny and Joe both liked butt-fucking or if it was because they were both seniors (just about to turn 18) and I was a sophomore, but for whatever reason, they began to get together more frequently without me, which was OK by me. There was still plenty of pussy around, and I was more interested in girls anyway. I only hung out with Johnny because I liked being with the star quarterback, but I also knew that he would be graduating soon, and in another year or so, I would be the top quarterback. When Johnny and Joe did graduate, they went to college together on football scholarships, and I heard that they roomed together in the athletic dorm.”

To be continued...

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Posted: 03/25/2022