Greg by justjames17

Greg
by: justjames17

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Chapter 8

My day passed quickly after finding Greg had left me sometime in the morning while I slept, I wished he'd stayed so we could investigate our emotions and relationship further but it wasn't to be. I ate breakfast, did the housework had lunch and then feeling a little tired after my disturbed night and the housework I flopped on the couch to watch one of my favourite videos White Squall. This film always made me cry as the ship sank taking some of the crew and the captain's wife down into the depths, while they struggled to reach them.

I fell asleep sometime during the movie and awoke to the sound of knocking on the back door; I struggled to my feet head muzzy with sleep and made my way to open the door. There stood Greg with another teen, a tall very muscular young dude with dark blonde hair cut in a short beetle style, he was dressed in a tight pair of light grey jeans and a green singlet with yellow edges a pair of scruffy sneakers on his large feet. Greg grinned at my surprise and said, "Hi Pete this is Barry I thought we could come around and have a few beers with you."

I was completely taken aback by his assumption he could front up with a friend and a decide they could drink my beer supply, Greg saw my expression and leaned close whispering in my ear, "Barry is straight but he is fair game for some fun once he gets pissed, come on Pete lets enjoy him together."

I looked at Barry again my eyes slowly cruising over his physique; his perfect pecs showed under the tight cotton his pits showed just a smidgeon of blonde hair the muscular tight stomach filled out the singlet his navel visible as an indentation in the cloth. His very tight jeans looked as if he had outgrown them they stretched tight on his perfect bubble butt and emphasized the full crotch bulge, the legs clung to his like a second skin. His mop of streaky blonde hair shone in the late afternoon sun while his baby blue eyes looked inquiringly back at mine. I looked back at Greg who grinned evilly with raised eyebrows and his tongue lasciviously licked his lips suggestively.

I wilted at his eagerness and stepped back inviting them in, Greg brushed against me and his hand briefly rubbed my cock as he passed, Barry entered and I caught the delicious aroma of fresh showered teen as my dick throbbed with excitement. Greg led Barry into the lounge and sat him down on the couch before coming back out to the kitchen where I was getting glasses from the cupboard, he came to me slid his arms around my waist pulling my arse to his crotch and rubbed his large tool against me. His lips grazed my ear and his warm breath tickled as he whispered, "Barry is a total babe Pete, he has a body to die for and a cock that makes mine look small plus he is almost totally smooth with skin like silk, your going to love him."

I asked him how he knew Barry was huge and smooth, he told me that he had skinny dipped with him at their pool but so far he had repulsed his advances, so he brought him over where we could get him drunk and lower his resistance. I nodded but had serious doubts that this was going to turn out well, I was scared that Barry would cause big trouble and said as much to Greg. He sniggered at my doubts and said, "Just leave it all to me I'll get into his pants and then you can just join in if you want to, don't be such a worry wart Peter."

We took the glasses and a long neck bottle into the lounge where Barry was sprawled out on the couch engrossed in the film, his legs splayed out comfortably his bulge showing nicely and it did look huge as Greg had intimated. I poured three glasses of beer and passed them to the boys, Greg plonked down next to Barry while I sat in my recliner and watched the two of them. Barry downed his beer as if he was parched and I reached across and refilled it while Greg just sipped slowly on his, I could see what was coming, our visitor was going to get smashed quickly while Greg was staying sober, he had planned things cunningly.

The beer flowed down Barry's gullet and after about 30 minutes he was definitely the worse for wear but he kept drinking, Greg's leg was now rubbing on Barry's quite openly and every now and then he'd grab the lad's thigh or knee. Barry seemed oblivious and allowed the contact, Greg got bolder resting his hand on the tight jean clad thigh and gently rubbing up and down the muscular leg. I saw Barry pull his leg away once but his coordination was lost and soon his leg sagged back and Greg continued the slow surreptitious assault. I could see Barry's eyes were glazed and half shut and soon the empty glass slipped from his limp fingers to fall to the carpet and roll away, the blonde head drooped to his chest and he slumped limply on the couch. Greg looked at me a triumphant expression on his face as his hand slipped slowly up the thigh to cup the bulging crotch, he licked his sensuous lips and Barry's head jerked up causing Greg to sit up and pull back. Barry peered about him and mumbled something indecipherable as he turned and pulled his legs awkwardly up onto the couch forcing Greg to move away as he snuggled around a cushion and fell into a drunken slumber.

Greg sat there his eyes coursing over the recumbent lad's body as Barry settled himself lengthways on the couch his feet pushing Greg off the couch, he got to his feet and stood there hovering over the sleeping youth. My mind conjured up an apparition of Count Dracula poised waiting to pounce on his victim, I could see Greg's tool was fully engorged and poking out his jeans, the sight of him and his prey was erotic and terrifying at the same time. Barry was lying on his left side face to the back of the couch curled slightly with his beautiful arse poking towards us, the cleft clearly visible between the full mounds under the tight jeans.

Greg was almost salivating with lust as his hot eyes slid over the sleeping form on the couch, he slowly knelt on the floor and looked at me grinning triumphantly as his hand rubbed on the lad's bum, he said, "Oh Peter his arse is so hot and tight your going to love this guy."

He then reached over the recumbent lad and dove his hands down out of my sight in the region of Barry's groin, I watched his face as he concentrated on his actions and saw the grin as he found the sleeping cock. I heard the sound of a zipper sliding down as Barry moved slightly stretching out straighter on the couch, Greg froze there unmoving until the lad settled once again then he began fumbling about and I guessed he was pulling Barry's cock out of his underpants. Greg'' body arched up and over as he pushed his head down between the sleeping youth and the couch and I soon heard slurping sounds as he began sucking on the teen's tool.

I was rock hard watching and listening to Greg enjoying a feast of cock he kept sucking and beckoned me across I stood my raging rod tenting my shorts and waddled across to stand and watch Greg giving a head job to Barry's fat fucker. I was mesmerised as Greg bobbed up and down on the thick pink pole, Barry certainly was well endowed it looked to be about 7 inches but thick, at least 2.5 inches in diameter and it glistened with Greg's saliva as it slipped sensuously in and out the pouting lips. Barry moaned softly in his sleep and humped his hips then he rolled onto his back and I could now enjoy the total sight as reg suckled on him.

His singlet had slid up his smooth muscled stomach I could see his belly button, which looked like the rounded head of a bolt with the deep slot for a screwdriver to engage in it, his lower belly was curved down to a cute patch of dark blonde silky hair and as Greg rose up the shaft I could see his smooth wrinkled ball bag filled with two large eggs, not a hair to b seen. Greg's eyes lifted to mine and I saw the pleasure burning there as he slurped loudly on fresh teen tool, his full lips pouting and puffy wrapped around the boy's hot throbbing cock. Greg winked at me and moaned softly as he slid the fat slick meat slowly into his ravenous mouth, I was drooling watching this exhibition of salaciousness my mouth yearned to taste what Greg was slurping sloppily on.

Greg smirked at me as a quiver shook the sleeping lad, I saw Barry's hips arch up slightly and Greg redoubled his sucking effort to drag the hot teen sperm from those smooth tight nuts. I watched Barry's face seeing his eyes twitching behind his closed lids as he squirmed on the couch while his tool pumped his seed up into Greg's gulping throat. I sighed in frustration as I watched Greg drain that sweet deluge and drink it down as if it was a top wine; he pulled slowly off the erection his cheeks drawn inwards as he sucked hard to drain any dregs. Barry's boner slapped down on his still flexing belly as his cock throbbed visibly a tiny bubble of cream appeared and I dove down and licked it up tasting the pure essence of youth.

Greg squatted back on his haunches and smirked at my reaction saying, "You got to taste him after all Peter and did he taste as good as you thought?"

I rolled the small dollop of sperm on my tongue mixing it with my saliva and relishing the tangy sweetness as I nodded happily my eyes returning to the slumbering youth whose cock still stood stiffly on his bared belly. I could discern the stark tan line where his Speedos covered his body from the summer sun highlighting his genitals and small tuft of dark blonde pubes against the milky whiteness. I reached down and inched the singlet up higher to expose Barry's nipples and found them small but excitedly hard the small nubs standing proud from the flat pinkish brown aureoles. I kissed each nipple and licked them gently, Barry sighed softly in his sleep but his still hard cock jerked excitedly while his abdominals flexed under his satiny skin. Barry was enjoying the attention even though he was asleep, maybe he was dreaming he was with his girl friend, who knows but he was definitely having unconscious fun.

The time passed and we sucked his unconscious cock a few times till his balls were drained and empty by this time it was getting late and Greg suggested we retire to bed and carry the unconscious Barry up stairs with us. I was dubious about this extension of our fun and said that maybe we should put a rug over him and let him sleep it off on the couch but Greg took control as usual and we carried the heavy lad upstairs and stripped off after undressing him and putting him in the centre of the bed we climbed in one on each side of the sleeping teen. I was tired and I slipped off to sleep leaving Greg awake and playing with Barry's body.

I was awoken sometime later as the bed was bouncing under me; I opened my eyes to find the bedside light still on and the sound of both Barry and Greg moaning in unison. I cracked an eye open to see Greg fucking Barry's arse while Barry writhed and moaned on the bed. I sat up startled at this new advance and looked at Barry's face he was grimacing with pleasure and pain his eyes closed sweat beaded on his face as Greg rutted frantically up his virginal arse. I could smell the testosterone and lust as Greg's long tool slid back and forth sawing in and out of that precious little rosebud, the scent of arse and sweat filled the air and as I watched Barry's rigid rod spurted sperm spattering all over his face and torso as Greg fucked the cum from him.

Barry's climax drew Greg into his own and with a groan he arched like a bow and drove deep into Barry's yielding arse as he flooded the now stretched arse with a deluge of delicious dollops of cum. The two protagonists collapsed quivering and spasming on the bed beside me as I watched my mind racing at this latest development and wondering what might happen once Barry realised fully what had happened once he returned to normal. I lay there watching silently trying to be as invisible as I could under the circumstances.

Barry moaned as Greg's now flaccid fucker slipped moistly from his well used hole, he sighed and whispered, "Fuck mate that was totally molten I never knew how much fun two guys could enjoy in bed, I thought you were going to rip me apart at first but then it began to feel great after a few minutes and I've never ever cum like that before, I never even touched my dick but it blew the biggest load ever."

I listened to this and my own cock throbbed as I thought maybe I could get to fuck this so straight young stud then Greg laughed and said, "How would you like to try fucking a guy Barry?"

Barry giggled and said, "You want me to fuck you next?"

Gregg laughed devilishly and spluttered, "Pshaw! No Bas I think Peter would love to feel that big cock up his arse mate."

Barry turned his flushed damp face to me his eyes lit up as he gasped, "Wow! Is that right Peter? You would like me to fuck your arse mate?"

I was completely taken aback by Greg offering my arse to this young stud but after a few seconds I realised I'd love to be his first gay fuck, I'd love to feel that big thick teen tossle push up my arse and feel that muscular young body root me stupid. I nodded silently but smiled at him and Greg giggled saying, "Hehehe there you go Bas, I told you Peter would love you to do his arse."

I lay back watching the Barry grinning at me as Greg bent to him and began licking the sperm off his body, the lad began to giggle as Greg's tongue licked and tickled his smooth sweaty flesh. Greg turned towards me and said, "Come on Pete help me clean all this tasty spoog off Barry's body, it tastes magical."

I bent over and we both licked at the hot velvety flesh driving Barry into paroxysms of giggles as he wriggled and writhed about on the bed between us. Once he was cleaned up we all rested and dozed off to sleep again. My dreams filled with visions of Barry straining over me as he flogged my insides with that meaty battering ram of a tool, his cute face distorted by lust and his sweat dripping onto my burning flesh. My dream advanced into a nightmare as I envisioned both lads stuffing their erections up my straining overstretched ring as I screamed in pain while they gleefully ravished me together. I awoke sweating and hyperventilating in the darkness and found both lads asleep peacefully beside me; I lay back down and stared up at the ceiling until falling asleep once again and wondering what the morning might bring. Would Barry root me? Would Greg root him while he did me? Would both lads try to root me at once as I dreamt? Would Barry root me while Greg rooted my face so many questions. I yawned tiredly and rolled over to nuzzle against the hot blonde boy between Greg and I as I slipped back to seep.

To be continued...

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Posted: 09/21/07