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

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Chapter 9
Learning to Give

After I came out of my post-orgasmic stupor, Mike and Randy moved up along my sides to rest their heads on my shoulders for a moment.  Soon they leaned in together and shared a gentle kiss, then they looked up at me, smiling broadly.  I looked at my best bud Randy and leaned forward until he met me and we kissed softly.  I noticed his lips were a bit sticky and felt my cock throb when I realized the “sticky” was me!  When we separated, I turned toward Mike and we shared an equally mild and sticky smooch.

“You guys were incredible!” I gushed when I could finally speak.  “Now don’t tell me you never did this before.”

“It’s true,” Randy protested.

Simultaneously Mike said, “Honest.  First time.”

I giggled.  “If you guys aren’t pulling my leg, you must be the most natural-born cocksuckers in Texas!”

“Hmm,” Randy grinned.

“We’ll take that as a compliment,” Mike added.

“It’s a huge compliment, dudes!”

We joined together in a sweet 3-way kiss with tongues jumping out to say hello.

I pulled back and they looked at me.  “So…..?”

“Yeah?”

“Hell, guys, did you like it?”

My two best friends laughed joyously.

“Hell, yes!” Mike almost shouted.

“Oh, my god!” Randy giggled.  “It was so amazing!  You’re going to love it!”

“Well,” I said doubtfully.  “I certainly loved receiving such an outstanding BJ from you two.  But I don’t know if I’ll enjoy giving one.”

“Are you ready to find out?” Mike asked.  “Because I think Randy is ready to learn what it feels like to get sucked.”

Just then we heard the front door close and footsteps cross to the kitchen above us.  We went instantly silent, staring into each other’s eyes nervously.  The water ran for a minute and the fridge opened and closed before we heard the sounds of steps disappearing into the other wing of the house where the bedrooms were located.

“Okay,” Mike said quietly, “Mom and Dad are home.  They really cannot hear anything from down here, but try not to scream when you cum, okay?”

Randy looked serious for a moment before saying, “I’ll try.”

Mike and I pulled our hot buddy into the center of the bed and went to town on him.  Mike started kissing Randy and playing with his nipples, eliciting low moans and some twitches and jerks from him.  I took a deep breath and decided it was time to learn if I enjoy sucking dick or not.  I slipped along Randy’s side until my face was at his groin level.  It seemed so weird because I had never looked at another guy’s junk from so close.  Hell, I’d never been so close to my own junk!

Randy’s pink dick was rock-hard and quite sticky on the end from what looked like numerous blurps of precum.  There was so much some of it was slowly running down the top side of his glans about to drip onto his washboards.  Like an aardvark, I flicked my tongue out so fast I was able to catch the drip as it first began elongating towards its breaking point.  I caught it, noted its mild but special Randy-flavor, and followed the string up to its source, where I circled the glans with my tongue to remove the remaining elixir. 

“Oh, fuck!” Randy moaned as his cock almost jerked out of my hand.  So far, I was liking this!

Without removing my tongue from his dickhead, I managed to vault across his leg to get on my knees between his muscly swimmer’s legs.  Then I opened a little wider, consciously covered my teeth by curling my lips over them, and began lowering my face onto Randy’s beautiful cock.  Amazingly I could feel his cock lurch and throb as I sank further down, putting the head further along my tongue as I moved.  The length and girth of this warm smooth rod shocked me.  It seemed a lot bigger in my mouth than in my hand.  Oh, shit, this is exciting!

I kept going down (what an appropriate expression – “going down”) as more of his cock moved into my mouth.  Before I had it all inside, I found my gag-point.  I was disappointed because I wanted all of my friend.  I pulled off a bit and then dropped as quickly as I could down the shaft until my lips kissed his hairy pubes!  Of course, that drove the glorious cockhead a couple of inches into my throat and triggered a most severe gag.  I gagged hard and thought I might toss my lasagna onto Randy’s pubes.

Randy cried out, “Oh, fuck!” but was muffled tremendously by Mike’s mouth, I think.

After a second big gag, I pulled almost all the way off to avoid having to revisit my supper.  I bobbed a few times up and down without going so deeply again and found the action quite agreeable.  Honestly, I thought it a bit like a toddler sucking his thumb because I felt content with Randy’s dick in my mouth.  I loved hearing Randy moaning and feeling him thrashing about because I knew that mean he was getting a lot out of my efforts.

Soon, Mike and I swapped places and I got to see the wonderful looks on Randy’s face as the more experienced Mike gave him some really exciting sensations.

When I was going back onto my first cock, I felt much more comfortable about the whole thing and knew I would happily do this again.  As I tried out new moves based on what I had experienced in receiving such a pleasurable BJ a little earlier, I found that Randy reacted strongly to most of the same movements I remembered being the best and that thrilled me.

When Mike pulled off Randy’s cock after his second turn, he told me, “Don’t make him cum.  I want to be the one to do that.”  Then he grinned, “You can have mine first.”

“Oh, shit,” I said as I had been so caught up in Randy’s build-up to orgasm I had forgotten that I still had Mike’s BJ to look forward to.

I went back to work on the prick of my dreams and felt quite confident this time that I knew what I was doing.  I don’t think I’ll ever admit this out loud, but I think I enjoy sucking my friend as much as I enjoy him sucking me!  Although my attention was rivetted on Randy’s responses to my work, I did somehow become aware that my cock was hard, throbbing, and leaking precum throughout my third turn.

When Mike called a switch, I reluctantly kissed the head of Randy’s cock goodbye as I realized I was looking forward to doing this again some other day.

Mike kissed me quickly as we met over Randy’s abs during our switch, then I began sucking Randy’s nipples as Mike brought our buddy to the brink of release.  From the almost frantic look on Randy’s face, I knew he was almost there.  We stared deeply into each other’s eyes as I watched his widen in anticipation.  I leaned in for the most passionate, aggressive, intense kiss I could manage while simultaneously twisting his sensitive nipples just a bit into the painful zone.

Randy was moaning into my mouth and whipping his head back and forth, me holding on to our kiss as tightly as I could.  Randy went quiet and pulled away from my mouth to draw in a gigantic breath of air.  His body seemed to stop as it collected its energy somewhere south of his washboards.  A low growl began deep in his belly.  I could feel it move up through his torso until the energy blasted out through his mouth onto my face in the form of a long, escalating scream.  To muffle the sound, I threw my face onto his, cramming my lips and part of my chin into his gaping mouth to stop the sound.  I felt the air blow into my mouth in rapid rhythmic blasts that apparently coincided with the blasts of cum into Mike’s mouth, judging from the gurgling, struggling sounds he was making below me.

Mike slapped my ass and pulled on my elbow to make me leave the now-gasping Randy and turn to look at him.  Mike had released the glistening pink cock and looked over it towards me, opening his mouth and showing me a huge load of goop sitting on his tongue.  With his free hand he motioned me toward him.

I moved as quickly as I could to Mike’s level, swiveled so the back of my head was against Randy’s tight belly and his pulsating cock was against my cheek.  I opened wide and Mike rose a couple of inches above my face, opened up, and spit a gigantic wad into my mouth.  That was such a complete turn-on I almost shot my own load right then.  I savored the incredible flavor of Randy’s liquid essence infused with a hint of Mike.  Fuck!  This was unimaginably sexy!

“Don’t swallow,” Mike instructed as I turned the erotic mixture around in my mouth, trying to smear it across every tastebud I could find.  Mike dropped onto my face so he could scoop out the wad with his tongue, then he fed it back to me.  We turned more to one side and I spit it back into his mouth.  We must have exchanged the load 4 or 5 times as it became a little thinner each time.  Finally we grinned at each other, nodded our agreement, and swallowed.

As Mike and I crawled back up Randy’s sides so we could share another of our hot 3-way kisses, I realized my own dick was as hard as it had ever been.  And that had been accomplished without anyone paying it any attention of any kind.  What’s up with that? I wondered.

Mike grabbed us each a bottle of water so we could rehydrate as we all caught our breaths and relaxed for a bit.

“Did you like it?” he asked me as he handed the water to me.

I grinned and blushed a bit.

“You did!” he cried as he poked me in the ribs.

“Did you really?” Randy asked breathlessly.

I nodded.  “Very much,” I agreed.  “You have a gorgeous dick on you and it was fun to give you so much pleasure.”

He laughed, “It was an unexpectedly tremendous orgasm and the whole thing was incredible.”

“Glad you liked it,” Mike said.

“Me, too,” I nodded, “’cause I plan to suck you off often!”

“Wha-at?” Mike nearly exploded.

“Oh, my god!” Randy said.

I realized what I had just said and started to deny it as I felt the heat of a heavy blush.  I stayed quiet because I knew it was true.

Mike poked me in the ribs again.  “You can suck on Randy all you want, dude, but not until I get my turn, okay?”

I laughed.  “Hell, Mike, I plan to suck you off regularly, too!”

“Da-uhm!” Mike said.  He looked at both of us and then asked me to move because he wanted to snap a picture of Randy.  He managed this great shot of a very satisfied Randy before he then made Randy move so he (Mike) could get in the position to be serviced.   

The Last Virgin in the Room

When he was settled in the middle of his bed, Mike held his arms wide and said, “Okay, boys, de-virginize the last virgin in the room!”

As Randy and I laughed, he dropped down on the bed, positioning himself near Mike’s crotch, leaving Mike’s gorgeous face and torso to me.  Mike’s look of surprised excitement as Randy impaled his mouth on the fat cock Mike owned was priceless.   Seeing Mike’s expressions, hearing his moans and whimpers, feeling his body react when I fondled his nipples, Frenched him, blew in his ears, and rubbed lightly across his abs were all very erotic to me.

When my first turn to suck him came around, I was once again a bit shocked at how gigantic a cock feels in one’s mouth.  Mike was the thickest of the three of us and I had to be extra-careful to avoid nicking his shaft with my teeth as my jaws were stretched to their limits as his cock filled me.  Though fatter, his cock was an inch or so shorter than Randy’s and I found I could actually deep-throat him without all the gagging I had with Randy.

As Randy and I traded back and forth, we could tell that Mile’s sexual tension had risen considerably since we started.  I found my own excitement was growing as Mike’s reactions grew stronger and he became more desperate to cum.  When I went down for the third time, Randy whispered across the washboard torso, “Take him all the way.”

Mike moaned and thrashed about as I gently circled his cockhead with my tongue for the first minute or so.  I was getting so much precum from him I felt almost like I had missed his ejaculation.  But, of course, he continued panting and clawing at the sheets and flopping around, so I knew he was still on the rise of the curve of sexual desire.  His moaning had changed a bit into a sort of cross between cries of enjoyment and cries of frustration, so, finally, I decided to take him out of his misery.

I clamped my lips tightly around the root of his cock, his head lodged at the entrance to my throat.  I suctioned and pulled a few inches off, then slammed quickly as deep as I could take him.  I pulled back off and plunged onto his pleasure pole again.  I must have repeated this move 8 or 10 times before he screamed a muffled cry and released his jizz-load into my hot mouth.  I could tell almost immediately he was giving me a hellofa big load, so I began tugging on Randy’s elbow to get him to move closer.

Randy twisted down so his face was near mine.  I grabbed the back of his neck, pulled off the shooting throbber and forced Randy’s mouth down over the gusher, trusting Randy to open wide.  He did and was soon receiving beautiful pumps of Mike’s creamy essence.  While Randy took our reward, I had the opportunity to roll the semen around of my tongue to find all my tastebuds. 

In our transfer of mouth recepticles, we only lost one spurt, which landed on Randy’s chin.  When Mike seemed done and the frantic movement subsided, I carefully licked the blob of cum off my friend’s chin so it would not be lost.

Randy eventually released the now quiet dick from his mouth and moved to kiss me.  We swapped our cumloads and mixed spit several times before parting and nodding.  While I swallowed the sensuous “cocktail” (literally) I noticed Randy moved back up to share his portion of the bounty with the one whose balls had produced it.  While they kissed passionately, I moved up Mike’s body so I could join in.  What a delightful elixir of sex we had to share at that point!

My cock throbbed in happiness!

All that remained of the night we all lost our virginity was one last shower to wash off the sweat, saliva, and semen collected on our bodies and to allow us a few moments for some delightful caressing and kissing.

When I looked at Mike in his classic Greek beauty and Randy is his blond farm-boy purity, I couldn’t believe my good fortune at having these two absolutely stunningly gorgeous and equally fine guys to explore mano-a-mano sexuality with as we approached the conclusion of our high school careers.

“What an amazing way to lose your virginity!” Mike exclaimed.

“You got that right!” Randy agreed.

“You throw a hell of a party, Mike,” I laughed.

To be continued...

Posted: 04/30/2021