Three Texas Swimmers
By: Kenneth Kirk
(© 2021 by the author)

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Chapter 8

Round Two

After our amazing 3-way kiss-and-jack-off session had its explosive ending, we lay on the rug for several minutes, using our feet to rub one another’s legs a bit but mostly just trying to catch our breath.  Finally, Mike said, “Okay, my friends, to the shower.”

I was losing track of the number of showers we were taking but had to admit the showers were great fun, so I couldn’t complain.  This was a slow shower with lots of hands rubbing all over a lot of glorious young muscles.  By the time we turned off the water, we were all sporting impressive stiffies again.

As we dried off from the shower, Randy (pictured) observed, “When we’re old, we’re going to miss the days when we got hard every few minutes.”

Mike and I laughed as we agreed whole-heartedly with him.

“You both look like you’re ready for our next event,” Mike said suggestively as he tossed his used towel aside.

“What do you have in mind?” I asked.

“Okay, guys, we’ve agreed that this celebration is a time to explore and experiment with no judgment on anyone’s part.”  Mike dead-eyed Randy and then me.  “Am I right?”

“Yeah,” Randy grinned.

“And it’s been awesome so far, right?”

Mike looked at me.

“Yes,” I said as I thought back over the last few hours.  My dick responded with a big throb and I couldn’t help grinning broadly.  “It’s been lots better than I ever imagined!”

“We’ve learned that beating off together is better than alone, right?”

“Hell, yeah!” Randy cried enthusiastically as he absentmindedly fondled his lovely prick.

Mike and I laughed and he went on, “So, I want to find out what a blowjob is like.”

To be honest, I had been afraid this might be the next step on Mike’s homo agenda.  Neither Randy nor I spoke for a minute as we both considered the ramifications of Mike’s suggestion.  Obviously, no one gets a BJ unless someone gives one.  I assumed he expected us all to do it.  Was I ready for that?  I wasn’t sure.

Mike stared at us with a half-grin slicing his fantastic face.  In that instant I realized he was the most gorgeous man-boy I have ever seen.  I knew I wouldn’t say no to anything that allowed me to touch and fondle him, even if it meant putting his dick in my mouth.

After a moment Randy chuckled.  We both looked at him questioningly. I noticed then that his dick was as hard as it gets.

“Dudes!” he said as if we were idiots.  “I don’t think a BJ is one bit queerer than sucking face like we were doing a little while ago.”  He snickered loudly and stroked his pink cock.

“Point well taken,” I nodded, unconsciously rubbing my own growing boner.

Mike laughed and said, “I thought you’d see it my way.”  He pulled us over to his bed, pushing us until we both sat down.  He walked to the other side of the bed and sat facing us.  We twisted to face him with his thick slab of meat rising up from his black bush like a Titan Minuteman on the launching pad.  Oooh, baby!  A blob of precum oozed out of my dick in response to the sight of Mike’s excitement.

“So,” I asked, “what’s the plan?”

With a huge grin, Mike held out his arms to draw us all in.  “Everybody sucks everybody.”

I thought about that for a moment.  That made sense.  Randy looked at me and wiggled his eyebrows ala Groucho Marx.  “That is,” he said, “if I can get that monster to fit into my mouth.”

“Randy!” I said as I turned very red.  “Actually, it’s Mike’s thickness that worries me.”

Mike stretched his neck proudly.  “We’ll take it all slow and careful.  I’m sure we’ll all manage to give our share of good head.”

“So, just to be clear,” Randy said, “this is a one-time thing, right?”

Mike and I nodded.

“And no one else ever knows anything about it?”

We nodded again.

“And no photographs!”

“Damn, Randy!” Mike cried.  “Of course not.  My reputation is at stake as much as yours!”

“Just being sure.”

“Thanks, Randy,” I said as I touched his knee.  “Those are my concerns, too.”

“One last thing,” Mike said.  “I want to taste your cum.  I’d like to understand why some of those guys on PornHub are always licking up every drop of cum they see.”

“That puzzles me, too,” Randy said.

“So,” Mike instructed, “if you are lucky enough to get a mouthful, don’t swallow or spit out.  Go kiss the other guy and share it with him.  That way each of us will get a good taste of both other guys’ spunk.  Okay?”

Having not yet thought about this detail, I shrugged.  Randy giggled and said, “Sure.  I’m in.”

“Me, too,” I said.  “Any excuse to kiss one of you.”  I felt my face flame with embarrassment at my honesty.

“That’s the spirit!” Mike said with a chuckle. 

Receiving

“So, whoever wants to get off first, get in the middle of the bed.”  Mike pointed at the mattress.

Randy and I exchanged a look.  Randy pointed at me.  “You first, Rick.  I want to taste your cum!”

“Fuck!” I said as my dick oozed some more.  I twisted around until I was sitting in about the middle of the queen-size mattress.  Mike put a hand on my sternum and pushed me back until I dropped onto the bed, leaving my whole body sprawled out on the mattress and my cock pointing at the ceiling.

Both of my best friends immediately dropped down to position their faces at my crotch.  “Oh!” I moaned in anticipation since they hadn’t even touched me yet.  Mike began fondling my balls while Randy put his hand firmly around the base of my dick.  I moaned again.  Tentatively, Randy leaned into my body, opened wide, and tossed his head down on my dick.  In a blink of an eye, my cock was plunged into a warm and damp place that was alive with possibilities.  Randy closed his mouth on my rod, which certainly heightened my excitement.  Slowly he sucked, then pulled his head up until most of my dick was back into the cooler environment of the room.  It only took a few plunges for him to get the hang of it – how deep to go without gagging, how tightly to suck, how to manage the movements and keep his teeth well covered by his lips.

“Oh my god!” I gushed as my dick became suddenly alive with a whole new set of sensations.

As Randy got settled into sucking my cock, Mike pulled his fingers away from my ballsac and crawled up the side of my body until his face was level with mine.  I looked at him beside me as he smiled.

“Does that feel good?” he grinned.

“Oh, fuck, yeah!” I blithered.  “Fucking a-mazing!”

Mike smiled and lowered his mouth onto mine.  I was immediately pulled back into the memory of kissing this fabulous guy for the first time an hour or so ago.  “Oh, oh!” I moaned into his mouth as his tongue began to thrust deeply into my mouth.  Damn!  This was a monumental experience.

Randy’s novice efforts to blow me were paying big dividends as I felt my sexual need rising rapidly toward what I expected to be a climax for the record books.  I began to squirm in anticipation of cumming. 

Mike broke our kiss and whispered, “Are you close to cumming?”

“Uh-huh,” I gasped.

Mike pulled away from me and practically shouted at Randy, “Stop!  Give me a chance.”

Holding my spit-covered cock in his hand, Randy pulled off and looked up at us.  His grin told me he didn’t consider cocksucking to be an unpleasant act.

“Stop, Randy.  We don’t want him to cum so quickly.”

Randy grinned again.  “So, Rick, are you having fun yet?”

“Oh,” I moaned, “fuck, yeah.  Fuck.”

“Come up here and kiss him while I take a turn.”

“Okay,” Randy sighed.  He crawled up my other side but didn’t release my throbbing cock until Mike was able to take hold of it himself.

Randy smiled at me as one hand began brushing my nipples.  He gently kissed me, but I was already beyond that and opened wide beneath him.  Getting my message, he rammed his tongue down my throat just as Mike rammed his throat down my dick.  Holy fuck!  Soon Randy was practically eating my tongue while Mike was bouncing on my 8 ½ inches like a seasoned pornstar.  Mike fondled my balls as the intensity of the sensations increased.  I moaned and gave over all control of my upper body to Randy, who was playing my pecs, nipples, and abs while giving me the hottest kiss ever.  While Randy drove me wild above the waist, Mike took me to a whole new level with his sucking skills as well as his fondling of my balls and the area below them.  When I thought I was about to explode, Mike stopped and released his hold on my cock.  I was frustrated because I wanted to blow!!

Mike crawled up my side and joined in our kisses for a couple of minutes before he suggested that Randy take another turn on my cock.  Fuck, I had never imagined anything so hot!

Mike took over on my mouth and nipples while Randy went back to work on my dripping, throbbing cock.  He plunged deep with great relish.  When my breathing became rapid and shallow, Mike stopped Randy again and another switch occurred.  We all Frenched for a moment and then Mike disappeared back to my groin where he quickly planted my dick against the back of his throat.  When he gagged, his throat squeezed my cock and almost took me over the crest.

Again, Mike stopped and moved up to my face.  After some kissing, Mike broke it and said, “Randy, you can go ahead and let him cum this time.  Just remember not to swallow until you have shared with me.”

Randy grinned, kissed me lightly, and then disappeared from view as Mike moved right over my face.  He put all he had into kissing me with the sexiest moves ever, just as Randy seemed to be sucking faster and harder now than before.  I don’t think it took me a minute at this pace before I felt the gathering of energy in my body, behind my balls, below my dick, deep inside.  I started gasping for breath and Mike released my mouth, moving an inch away so he could stare deeply into my eyes as I crossed the threshold.  I cried out in increasingly rapid bursts: “Oh!  Oh!  Fuck!  Oh!  God!  Oh!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!”

As I shouted out the last expletive, I felt the energy fire and a nano-second later I felt the heat and itch and pressure as the first slug of cum raced up my cock to burst into the amazing confines of Randy’s sucking mouth.  As blast after blast of my hot spunk filled Randy’s mouth, Mike had the biggest grin I could imagine.  “Aaaiieee!” I screamed repeatedly as the hot blasts burned through my urethra.  Before I was done, Randy started sputtering and Mike moved away to help him.  Mike grabbed my cock out of Randy’s mouth and jammed it into his own without missing a drop of juice, as far as I could tell.  The absolute slutty hotness of that move pulled a few more bursts out of me.

When it was over, Mike and Randy began kissing like crazy fiends.  I just lay back whimpering as they had their messy tongue duel.  Eventually they stopped kissing and I could tell they were swallowing the load.  Then, one by one, they put my spent dick back into their mouths to lick the remaining spunk from my shaft and my glans.  Some must have dripped onto my balls because Mike spent a moment licking them, too.

To be continued...

Posted: 04/23/2021