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

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Chapter 15
The Last Virgin

“Hoo-wee!” Mike sang as he looked at me on his bed.  “Now that’s one sweet ass, huh, Randy?”

They moved toward me with lust filling their faces.  Something plopped onto the mattress beside me.  I glanced over to see that squeeze bottle of KY jelly in an easy-to-reach location near my left shin.

“Yes, indeed, bro, that is one sweet ass.  And I think you need to be the one to open it up, my man.”

“Why’s that?”

“If memory serves me, I had the pleasure of being first to enjoy your lovely ass and Rick was first to enjoy mine.  So, fair is fair.  You should be the first to enjoy his.”

“We each get a virgin tonight.  So democratic!”  Mike laughed as I felt his weight on the mattress behind me. 

A moment later his fingertips circled both my butt cheeks.  “You really do have a lovely butt, Rick,” he said in a hushed voice.

I was getting a little impatient.  “Why don’t you see if it tastes as good as it looks?” I suggested.

Randy giggled.  “Go for it, Mike, or I’ll knock you out of the way and lick it myself.”

“You’ll have your turn, Randy,” I muttered.  “Plenty to go around.”

I felt soft warm air moving on my anus, wafting across the microscopic hairs encircling my hole, causing them to tickle my delicate skin.  The flicking movement of these hairs was magnified by my sensory system so I received a jolt of electrical stimulus that made my body jump.

“Look at him twitch,” Randy said from behind us. 

Mike blew a little harder onto my asshole.  I shivered and squirmed.

“He’s shaking, Mike.  He needs it.  Bad.”

My pal was absolutely correct about that.  I needed it so badly I could scarcely hold still. 

When his tongue finally touched my body, I had a monumental throb in my cock that seemed to begin like an explosion in my ass and radiate throughout my body, energizing each cell as the wave of powerful feelings hit it.  My whole body responded in a massive lurch or two.  “Oh, my god!”

Randy chuckled.  “That’s the way, Mike.”

Mike teased me with little blows and tiny licks for a couple of minutes, which put me in an agony of need.  Finally, he set to work getting my hole wet and relaxed and ready for his thick cock.  He got me to jumping like a dog chasing birds and moaning like a cat in heat.  This was the most unbelievable set of sensations I’d ever experienced as he worked my sphincter and wet it inside me.  Randy took over for a while and his lips, tongue, and breath drove me wild with desire, too.  He yielded back to Mike, who attacked my still resistant sphincter with his tongue stretched into me as far as it would reach and a finger or two helping out.  From time to time, he would pause to moan or say something like, “I love how you suck, Randy.”

Mike took his mouth away and used two fingers to lube up my hole.  Then he added a third finger.  This much of a stretch was just shy of painful, but it made me quite nervous because I knew his was the thickest cock in the room and he was getting ready to shove it into my little asshole.

“You want it this way or do you want to be on your back?” he asked.

“Uhm…”  I thought I might be more comfortable on my back and then I could see him, too.  “Back.”

“Okay.”  He and Randy helped me turn over.  Randy gave me a deliciously affectionate kiss.  Mike leaned all the way down across my body and pulled my head off the bed so he could kiss me, too.  I felt very safe with the two of them.

Mike returned to his position on his knees between my legs.  I felt the blunt end of his big cock against my very little anus.  For an instant, I panicked.  This would never work. 

He must have seen it in my eyes.  “Hey,” he cooed at me, “relax.  You’ll be okay.  The pain will be tolerable and it will only last a few seconds.  I’ll be kind and gentle.” 

Randy kissed me quickly.  “You’ll do fine.”

They did calm me down a lot.  After all, they had experience while for me this was an unknown.  “Okay,” I croaked, “give it to me, Mike!”

He smiled and I felt the pressure increase against my hole.

“Push, baby.”

I pushed and was rewarded with a searing pain I could only describe as a knife slicing into me.  “Aeeeiiiee!” I screamed.  “Stop!”

Mike held still.  “Breath!” he ordered.

“Push!” Randy commanded.

As pain ripped through my abdomen, I took a deep breath and pushed as hard as I could.  The pain level dropped somewhat and I became aware of the stretch of my asshole.  I felt so full!  Mike rubbed my sides gently.  Randy cradled my head in his hands.

“Keep pushing and breathing,” he said calmly.

I complied.  Mike’s giant cock pushed in deeper, but now the pain was not so overwhelming that I couldn’t feel anything else.  Even with the slow progress of the cock into my bowels, the pain seemed to drop each time I pushed.  The fullness became more comfortable and, frankly, hot.  I became aware of the smoothness of the cock against my asswalls and of its heat.  The stretch and the heat and his caresses and Randy’s hot breath in my ear were all helping me relax.  The pain was almost gone now and I finally believed I was going to be able to do this, maybe even like it.

Mike stopped moving finally.  I felt like I had a baseball bat up my ass.  Holy fuck!  The pain was rapidly dwindling, thank God.  I was really intrigued by the fullness, by the warmth.  Just then I felt the massive cock push against the front side of my ass.  After a second of confusion, I realized it had just throbbed deep inside me.  “Oooh,” I moaned softly in response to that sexy throb.

“How are you, babe?”

I looked at his face and saw a mixture of raw lust and genuine concern.  I nodded and moaned again as I felt another throb.

“You’re throbbing inside me!”

Mike grinned and nodded.  “I am, dude.  You feel so tight and warm and, uhm, squishy.  It’s spectacular!”

“The pain is almost gone.”

He smiled and patted my belly.  “That’s good.  You have all of me inside you now.”

Oh, shit, that’s hot!  I grinned.  “Maybe you could gently fuck me?”

“At your service!”

As I felt Mike slowly withdrawing, Randy chuckled.

Gently Mike pushed back into me, ending with that deep penetration again.  There were tons of sensations, but none of them were pain now.  My sensations were mostly forms of erotic progression with some distinct feelings as “great fullness” and “he’s scratching that intense itching inside me” and “his cock is so hot, my ass is on fire!”  My pain-induced sounds had yielded to involuntary expressions of sexual delight, of intense straining to contain all of that cock within me, of utter relaxation as he stopped at the point of deepest penetration.  It was all so weird and unimagined my brain was at a loss at processing the full meaning of this exceptional experience. 

I couldn’t think past the extreme knowledge that a significant portion of Mike was actually deep inside my body.  It was as if suddenly his wonderful cock had become a part of me, was more mine than his for now.  I was no longer a separate, independent organism.  I was a part of a whole.  It was a vivid experience I didn’t think I would ever forget. 

“It’s amazing,” I muttered.  “Wonderful.  I love it.”

Mike smiled down on me.  “I love it, too, babe!”  He goosed me at the end of his thrust, just a bit harder than before.

“Oh, fuck!  Dude!”

“This is so hot!” Randy exclaimed as he rubbed my six pack with one hand and stroked his dick with the other.

After 6 or 8 minutes, Mike started to plow me faster and harder than before.  The sensations he was giving me were incredibly powerful and coming so fast I could not process them.  “Fuck!”  He leaned closer over me and thrust even faster as his breathing got very rapid and his eyes got glassy-looking.  I was screaming, “Oh!  Oh!  Oh!” as his cock pummeled my hole.  My cock was bouncing with every pounding thrust, releasing a new drop of precum every 4^th or 5^th time.  Mike had taken me over some threshold into a zone where nothing outside us existed, only the movements of cock inside ass, stroking across my prostrate with every thrust, building my need rather than satisfying it.  “Oooooh!” I wailed.

Mike cried out, “I’m cumming!”  With each thrust after that he pumped in with all his might, pausing at the deep end and screaming “Oooooh!” in time with each ejaculation.  He would pull back a couple of inches and then toss in another hard poke, another scream, and, if I wasn’t crazy, another shot of sperm sauce into me.

I was right at the brink of orgasm, but no one touched my swollen purple dick, so I didn’t erupt.  They allowed me to remain at peak need for a lot longer that way. 

Although I didn’t process it immediately, I saw Randy smearing lube on his dripping cock.  When it seemed as if Mike was finished cumming, Randy said, “Get out of my way, Mike!”

Randy’s voice seemed to find Mike somewhere else and pull him back.  Mike looked at Randy and nodded, then pulled out of me and moved to the side.

Within a few seconds, Randy placed his well-lubed cockhead against my sphincter and pushed slowly into my well-lubed asshole.  This time I didn’t feel so pushed to the limit and could be a bit more aware of my individual feelings as he gave me a beautiful dicking that had me twitching and thrashing and groaning as I enjoyed my intimate connection with him. 

“Oh, god,” Randy groaned.  “You’re so hot and, uh, fluid inside!”

I lost my ability to have coherent thoughts as I moved fully into the Nirvana of sexual connection and love.  We were now one well-functioning love machine; he was the engine and I was the drive train taking us directly to orgasmic bliss; I was the cylinder to his piston, the sheath to his sword, the glove to his hand.  I was giving my hole to him and he was taking it.  He was giving his cock to me and I was taking it.  Together we were having a most extraordinary experience and I was in love with this moment.

With no warning, Mike fell headfirst onto my dick, drawing me all the way into his throat.  He gagged deeply which caused his throat to constrict around my needy dick, sending another outstanding set of sensations into my sex system.

“Ooooh, fuck!” I shouted.  “Oh!  Suck me!  Oh!  Fuck me!”

They were very good at following instructions.  It was like I had my dick in a Hoover and had a battering ram in my rectum.  Nirvana is so-o-o-o nice!

Mike backed off enough to prevent retching but still managed some world-class suction with grade-A tongue action that sent me into bliss after only a couple of moments.

“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted breathlessly as the first salvo hit the back of Mike’s throat.  I launched into loud grunting as each salvo came.

Soon Randy was screaming and shooting inside me.  The knowledge of what was happening in my ass put even more energy into my own orgasm and gave me a couple of additional spurts of spunk.

We caught our collective breath for a minute or two and then Mike got warm washcloths for each of us to clean up.  That soothed my tired ass as well as removed some of the excess of Mike’s and Randy’s monumental loads they had deposited in me.  Mike gave us water bottles so we could rehydrate; then he set them aside and turned out the lights.  We cuddled up, me in the middle, and dropped off to our erotic dreams.

To be continued...

Posted: 05/21/2021