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"Chapter 1: Was it the pills, the lube or…." The snow was coming down harder. "Shit!" said Deyvon, "We're never going to make it back home tonight in this crap." His shoulders and neck were cramped from the stress of driving in the miserable weather, and he was ready to throw in the towel. No one was happy about the delay, but the guys began looking for a hotel that was still open. The day had started well enough. The college wrestling team had done well at regionals, with Mario and Deyvon taking second and fourth respectively in their 185 lb. class, and Stevie had won the in the 145 lb class. Stevie looked younger than 20, even with his hair cut short for the season, and his baby-faced, innocent looks got him laid regularly, but underneath his sweats was a ripped body and a tenacious attitude that made him a fierce competitor on the mat. Despite his smaller size he was able to pin Deyvon and even Mario with some regularity, which he'd celebrate with a shouted "Who's my bitch now, beeyotch?!" The guys were good friends, but there were times when the other two could have cheerfully strangled the cocky guy. Deyvon looked more imposing: He was ripped, with light eyes, dark chocolate skin and a brooding look that intimidated a lot of guys, but he didn't have the killer instinct it took to win matches like Stevie did. Mario was an out-of-stater from Miami, his dark eyes and caramel skin indicating his Puerto Rican background and was naturally smooth-where Deyvon had to manscape. Mario was also the smartass of the three roommates, the one most likely to get a party going, and the one most likely to end up with a sorority girl (or two) in his room at the end of the night. More often than not Mario was also experimenting with some sort of random beard variation. This week he was sporting a close-cropped chin strap, while Stevie stayed smooth and Deyvon sported his perpetual stubble. The meet was a few hours' drive from school, and normally the guys would've ridden the team bus, but their apartment was on the wrong side of campus from the athletic center, and there was always a lot of bullshit waiting around for the bus and then unloading. With a long fall break weekend coming up it seemed like a better plan for the three of them to just take Deyvon's old Honda Civic: they could shower up after the last match and hit the road, ready to start partying that much sooner. That plan was looking worse and worse now. An early October storm had hit the mountains unexpectedly, and the old tires on Deyvon's beater were no match for the near-blizzard conditions. It was clear the three juniors were going to have to grab the first hotel they could find. The partying would have to wait. "Yo! There's one!" said Mario. "Sweet, it's still got a vacancy. Deyvon--turn in!" The boys pulled into the Pines Motel parking lot and Deyvon breathed a sigh of relief as he climbed out of the car and stretched his thick neck. The manager had been nice and friendly. They'd gotten lucky, and managed to talk hime into giving them the last room available. It was decent, small and nothing special: generic Western rural art on the paneled walls, a couple of double beds with Navajo-style bedspreads, and a decent bathroom along with a minibar, "perfect for our brews" Mario remarked as they took off their coats and unpacked. Deyvon flopped down on one bed flipping through the TV channels ("Hell, yeah--porn!" they all shouted in unison), and Stevie got out the beers to pass around,while Mario started poking around the room in his usual restless way. Beer in hand he started looking under the beds and in the closets. "Dude, what are you doing? Just chill the fuck out--you're making me tired just watching you," grumbled Deyvon. "Hey man, you never know what you might find. I got a fifty one time someone had left in the nightstand," said Mario. "Hey, speaking of which--lookey here. Heh heh--someone's been nauuuughty," he sang, pulling a nondescript squeeze tube labelled "LUBRICANT" out from the nightstand table. "Not too naughty," said Stevie, taking a pull on his beer, "they used some broke-down generic shit. Crack whore grade." Mario laughed and left the tube on the nightstand, then looked in the bottom drawer and pulled something out. It was a small white pill bottle with "Ollo Pharmaceuticals" on the side, and from the rattling sound it had a few pills in it. "Well well, what do we have here?" said Mario. "What, like someone's medicine or something?" said Deyvon. "Who wants that shit?" "Well let's see," said Mario, "maybe it's something we could party with." He opened the bottle and four white pills fell into his hand. Deyvon walked over to take a look. "What're those marks on the pills? They look like little dicks." Deyvon chuckled. "No," said Mario slowly, "I think they're the company name, ollo. It's got a lower-case 'o' in the logo." "Holy shit!" Stevie jumped off the bed to take a look. "Remember that chick, Monica, I hooked up with a couple of weeks ago? She said she'd heard a couple of the Sigma Chi brothers talking about these pills 'with dicks on them.' She remembered because they were joking how the dicks were because they really fucked you up. Sounded like a really smooth kind of Molly or something like it." "Gentlemen," said Mario, "I think we have found our party. All in favor?" The three guys grinned at each other and Mario handed out a pill to each, saving the extra for another time. They dry-swallowed them and shouted "Party on!" laughing as they clinked bottles together for a toast. Unfortunately Deyvon's bottle got a bad hit and geysered up, spraying beer all over his tee shirt and pants. Curses from Deyvon and laughter from the other two meant the party was officially open for business. After about 10 minutes Deyvon had finished his beer, while Mario and Stevie were already on their next one. "All right, I'm gonna hit the shower and wash this beer off. Maybe I can loosen up my shoulders too." With that Deyvon stripped and headed to the bathroom. "Damn Deyvon, you even trim your balls too?" Stevie said. "You're not that hairy." "Hey, I like to keep things tidy for the ladies. And getting head feels alot better when your cock and balls are smooth." With that Deyvon cracked a rare grin and walked into the bathroom. "Man, I'm glad I don't have to worry about that shit," said Stevie. "What a pain in the ass to deal with." "Amen bro," Mario shot back, "to us smoothies." They laughed and toasted again. Another five minutes and the next beer went by. Stevie stood up, flushed, to get another for each of them. "You kinda hot bro? Coz I'm feeling warm--that heater must be running full tilt." Stevie peeled off his shirt. "Yeah," said Mario slowly, "I am too." He realized he was sweating a little bit, but what made him pause was Stevie's chest. He'd never really noticed before how well-built Stevie was. Obviously all of them had solid bodies from their wrestling workouts, but as Stevie peeled off his shirt Mario noticed that he really did have great-looking abs, and solid pecs with nice medium nipples that stuck out stiffly, just ready to be licked.... Mario shook his head and pulled his own shirt off. "Knock it off dude," he thought, and started flipping through channels. "Dude, stop there," said Stevie. "Let's watch that porno. It'll be a blast." Mostly Stevie thought it would be hilarious. The three of them had watched some porn together from time to time, laughing at the shitty acting and skanky chicks, and drinking every time someone made their O face. But this time part of him was wondering what Mario meant by "us smoothies." He'd seen Mario naked in the locker room of course, but he'd never bothered checking him out closely. But now he was wondering just how smooth Mario really was. His torso for sure: nothing hid his six-pack, and he barely had a treasure trail. But what about his balls? Would they be completely hairless like Deyvon’s? Would his asshole be smooth, too? Stevie shook his head. Why was he even thinking this shit? Who cared what Mario's asshole looked like, for God's sake? Or felt like? With an effort Stevie shut down that line of thought and focused back on the here and now. Mario had already selected a porno, "Cum Gobblers," and started it up. It was a compilation of blow job scenes and facials mostly, and about as bad as the title suggested. But this time there was something different. Both guys were quiet now as they watched it side by side on the bed, and both were increasingly fascinated with the hard cocks on the screen. Mario wet his lips as he caught himself thinking what it would feel like to actually suck a cock. The girls on the screen seemed to really be into it- sliding their hands up the shaft as the head slid into their mouths and out- and in and ...the more he thought about it, the more he felt his balls getting heavier and warmer. His cock was tucked down in his pants so it wasn't obvious, but he was hard now, and he could tell that he was dripping. Look at that cock shoot it’s load all over that girls face. He watched her lick her fingers and caught himself thinking “What doesit taste like?” He'd never thought of tasting his load in all the years he'd jerked off, but now he ….couldn’t get it outta his mind. He glanced over and saw that Stevie was idly rubbing his hand over his crotch, where a wet spot had appeared on the front of his sweats and seemed to be growing. From the looks of his bulge Stevie was as hard as Mario, and big. Really big. Mario started to imagine how big it might really be. "Fuck dude," whispered Stevie, "I am seriously horned up. I've gotta rub one out or I'm gonna go nuts." Stevie glanced over at Mario, then looked him in the eye and said "Looks like you need a little relief too." Mario gave a small nod, unwilling to trust his voice just then. His cock gave a little pulse and he felt his boxers get more sticky and wet. Glancing sideways at each other both guys stripped off their pants and then, without saying a word, their underwear. Mario snuck some not-too-subtle peek as Stevie slid his boxer briefs down and his eyes widened slightly as Stevie's cock finally revealed itself. Mario had nothing to be ashamed of: his lean uncut cock was nearly seven inches long, looking bigger because of the foreskin that hung off the end and he'd trimmed his pubes as short as his beard. Stevie couldn't help but notice (now that he was looking for it) that Mario's balls were almost completely hairless. Stevie's cock was cut and his brown bush was also short and tidy. If anything his balls (and ass) had even less hair than Mario's, but the resemblance ended there. Stevie's cock was huge- like a salami Mario had once see in in a deli he worked at after school. Stevie'd measured it once, yeas ago and it came in at 8 1/2"long, but the fat head at the end made it look even more imposing. He was dripping even more than Mario, with a line of fluid already halfway down his cock, despite just having pulled it from his pants. Another bead of precum was already forming at the cock head as he lay back and gave it a short stroke. "Jesus," breathed Mario, "that's a fucking monster Stevie. It looks...."His voice trailed off. The next word he was going to utter was "good,"- but he wasn't going to say that out loud. Unconsciously he licked his lips. "Not bad huh?" grinned Stevie. "I grew it myself." As he said this he flexed his cock and another drop slid down the shaft. Stevie's voice dropped to a near-whisper as he said "You can touch it if you want to." Mario reached out his right hand. ............................................. Deyvon stepped under the warm water and breathed a sigh of relief as it hit his neck and shoulders. He'd been stressed out driving in that shitty weather, and a warm shower and beers were just what he needed to unwind. After a few minutes he felt a lot better: his thick neck and broad shoulders had loosened up like he'd hoped. "Might as well wash that beer funk off too," he thought, and grabbed the little hotel soap bar to lather up. As he soaped up his chest he noted that his last trim was still holding up okay--he had a bit of fur, there, but it was still fine. Deyvon wasn't *that* hairy, but he did like to keep tidied up. He soaped lower, checking his cock and balls. Yep, still good--nice and smooth from his shave a couple of days ago. His balls weren't as smooth as Mario's of course, and probably not as smooth as Stevie's either. He couldn't be completely sure about Stevie: the guy was super-smooth everywhere else when Deyvon had seen him in the locker room, but he couldn't see his balls too well with that big fuckin’ schlong in the way. Deyvon had never seen Stevie hard, but even if he wasn't much of a grower his dick would have to be pretty impressive when it was hard. Thick too, probably. You'd be lucky to even get your mouth around it, Deyvon mused, you'd just have to swirl your tongue around the head, and-- With a start Deyvon realized that his scrubbing had turned into something else. His left hand had stopped soaping his chest, and was now pinching a nipple, which was hard and tingling pleasantly. And his right hand had shifted to wrap around his cock, with his thumb rubbing the head in a grip he knew well from countless jack-off sessions. "Shit," he muttered, "need to cut that out before one of the guys walks in and we have an awkward moment." He turned down the water temp--it had gotten really warm somehow--and turned around to rinse the soap off. The cooler water had calmed down his cock a bit, and he quickly soaped up his backside. Slidinghis fingers into his ass crack he noticed that he was still smooth there, as well. He'd never admit it to Mario or Stevie, but he'd started shaving back there a couple of years ago. It had started with a girl he was dating at the time, who'd convinced him to shave his cock and balls, and like Deyvon had said, it made getting head a lot better. What he'd never told anyone was that this girl also liked to slide a finger up his ass when she was feeling extra kinky, and Deyvon found out that that felt pretty good too. He'd dumped her ass after a few months when it turned out she was basically a nut job, but he remembered the finger trick and had even tried it himself a couple of times when he was drunk and extra horny. Ever since then he'd extended his manscaping to the "back yard" just in case, and as his soapy,slippery finger wandered around and over his asshole he confirmed that he was still "good to go." Not that anything was going to happen with Mario and Stevie around of course. Deyvon chuckled at the thought as he gave his asshole a thorough cleaning. Mario's cock was probably pretty damn big when he was hard, and Stevie's didn't even bear thinking about. He wouldn't be able to do more than press it up against Deyvon's hole, maybe rub against it a little bit, but no way would that thing fit in there. That fat hard head would just press and stretch, making his hole ache more than any two fingers ever had, but it would never fit all the way in. Deyvon jerked back a bit in surprise as he realized that while his mind was wandering his hands had been busy again. This time it was his left nipple that he'd absent-mindedly teased into hardness, and his middle finger wasas far up his ass as it had ever been. Alarmingly, his cock was now three-quarters hard and rising, and there was no way he could step out of the shower and hide *that* under a towel. Deyvon sucked in his breath as he turned the water to ice-cold and watched his cock grudgingly go down. "Get it together dude," he said to himself. "You'll be home tomorrow and you can jerk it to the new Penthouse you got." That would be a good one--the photo series with that stacked blonde and the two ripped firefighters would be really hot. Worst case, he could sneak into the bathroom after Mario and Stevie were asleep and take care of business. Eventually Deyvon's cock went down, or at least down far enough, and he stepped out of the shower. He quickly toweled off and chuckled as he heard the sounds of a porno from the other room. It looked like it would be another night of porn drinking games, which was all right with him. Towel around his waist, he stepped into the room grinning, and paused speechless for a good 10 seconds. "hoooollllly shit" he said. ............................................ Stevie didn't know what made him say it. All he knew was that he was horny as fuck, and he'd just begun to realize that Mario was one seriously hot dude. The sight of him naked started all sorts of images and thoughts running through Stevie's brain that he'd never had about another guy before. And now Stevie noticed that Mario smelled really good too: fresh, but slightly musky. It made him want to lean over and smell more, or maybe taste it somehow. He had to see if Mario wanted to play as much as he did, and so- he made the offer. Mario reached over and wrapped his hand around Stevie's cock and squeezed it gently, staring at it in fascination. "Man, Stevie, you're really dripping," he said softly as he started to slowly stroke the shaft. "You too bro," breathed Stevie. Figuring Mario wasn't going to object at this point, Stevie wrapped his left hand around Mario's cock and began to slowly stroke it. Mario gave a little grunt when Stevie's hand reached the head and made a twisting motion. "You like that move?" Mario nodded and started stroking Stevie's shaft faster. "You ever tasted your own cum?" Mario asked. "Nope. How about you?" "Thought about it, but nope." "You want to try it now?" Stevie had leaned in closer to Mario, and was staring intently at him as he jacked him slowly. Mario nodded, then groaned and thrust his hips slightly as Stevie gave his dick a good hard squeeze and rubbed a glob of precum off on the ball of his thumb. Pulling his hand up, he pressed his thumb against Mario's lips, then into his mouth as it opened. Stevie thought he was horny already, but the sight of Mario staring him in the face as he sucked on his thumb, and the feel of his tongue as he cleaned it off, coaxed another dose of precum from his cock head and onto Mario's sticky fingers. After a minute or so Mario leaned back, smiled, and said "not bad--kinda salty-sweet. You wanna try some of yours? You'll like it." "Go for it," Stevie nodded. The thought of Mario's fingers in his mouth, coated in cum, made his balls feel even heavier, and he spread his legs. He wasn't sure quite why he did that, but the thought of Mario moving between his wide-open legs, doing things to him with his hands and mouth, made Stevie light-headed. Mario smiled and scooped up the latest bit of precum from Stevie's cock head, then moved his fingers to Stevie's mouth. Stevie opened up in anticipation, but Mario had other ideas, smearing the juice on his lips first before sliding two fingers into his mouth. Stevie closed his eyes as he shut his mouth and let out a low "mmmm." Mario was right, it did taste good. That was when they heard a low "hoooollllly shit" from the bathroom door. Stevie's eyes shot open, and he saw Deyvon there, wide-eyed, with his towel dropped on the floor. And also, Stevie noticed, with a dick that was definitely ready to party. It wasn't completely hard, but it was coming up fast, and it looked...delicious. About as long as Mario's -but fatter, with a thick vein along the side of it. It was really, really wide at the base and narrowing in the middle before ending in a monster size purple head. "Dude, it's not--um, I mean, we were, uh--" Mario stuttered. There was really no way to talk their way out of this. "It's ah, it's cool man," Deyvon said. After staring a moment longer he slowly began sauntering over. Both Stevie and Mario noticed that he'd wrapped a hand around his shaft and was slowly stroking himself. "Looks like you guys were having some fun. Mind if I join in? I'm kinda horned up myself." He stood by the side of the bed next to Stevie, who stared at his hard-on, fascinated. "Stevie, you look like you could go for one of these." Stevie grinned in relief at how this was going and nodded. "Yeah man, that does look ummm,, pretty fuckin’ good, man, right about now. Bring it over." Mario moved away to make room as Deyvon climbed up on the bed to straddle Stevie, his cock conveniently at Stevie's mouth level where he leaned against the headboard. Stevie wrapped his right hand around Deyvon's shaft, and leaned forward, hesitating for a moment before taking the fat black cock into his mouth for the first time. Its warm, rubbery texture was something he'd never experienced, and he gave a small moan of contentment as Deyvon's thick black shaft slid across his tongue. Deyvon had started dripping pre-cum now, and the flavor was somehow way sexier than the taste of Stevie's own. Stevie closed his eyes and started bobbing up and down on his buddy's shaft. From the side Mario watched, thinking. He'd really been ready to go down on Stevie, and he still wanted to, but Deyvon's appearance made him consider some new options. As he did, his gaze drifted to the table by the other bed, with the generic-brand tube of lubricant on it, and he knew what he wanted to try. Maybe Deyvon would get pissed, but probably not and it would be pretty damn funny. And maybe it would open up some more...interesting...options. He rolled off the bed and grabbed the lube, then came back to kneel on Deyvon's right. He squirted a generous glob of the cream colored goop onto his left middle finger, then tossed the tube on the bed. Neither Deyvon nor Stevie had noticed. Deyvon's eyes were closed as he leaned against the headboard and slowly thrust his hips, and Stevie had moved down to lick Deyvon's balls, his gaze focused on Deyvon's body. "Perfect," thought Mario. Leaning on his arm for balance he bent down to take Deyvon's cock head in his mouth, while Stevie continued to tongue his balls. Deyvon's cock felt and tasted amazing, and the faint masculine scent coming from his clean crotch was intoxicating. Mario knew he'd want more of this- A lot more. But he still had other business to take care of. Keeping Deyvon's cock in his mouth, Mario reached around with his left hand and began gently probing. Deyvon's ass was surprisingly smooth--he must shave there too--and a vision of Deyvon on his back with legs spread as he shaved himself flashed across Mario's mind. Pretty soon he'd found his goal- and he made his move. Deyvon didn't react noticeably when Mario's lube-coated middle finger found his hole, but when Mario pushed it in slightly he gave a grunt and slitted opened his eyes. "Mmmm- Getting a little personal there, ain’t you buddy?" he asked Mario huskily, leaning back slightly to look down on him. Mario grinned as he turned his head to look at Deyvon. "What's the matter Deyvon? Want me to stop?" But the twitch in Deyvon's cock when his finger went in, followed by a fresh pulse of precum on his tongue, had already given Mario his answer. "No man, it's cool," Deyvon breathed, and pushed back slightly with his ass. Taking the hint, Mario slid his finger in as far as it would go, watching as Deyvon bit his lip to suppress a brief moan. "Thanks for flying with Mario Air. Let us know if there's anything else we can do to service your needs." With that Mario bent back down to join Stevie on Deyvon's cock, while his finger began working on Deyvon's tight but rapidly-loosening hole. Deyvon was starting to pant slightly as his ass and cock were assaulted. Normally he'd have blown his load by now, but somehow as horny as he was he was able to hang on- and he didn't want things to end while Mario was working on his ass. It felt way better than when he had played with himself in the shower: the lube was extra slippery, and it must have had something in it, because he was feeling a slow warmth spread where Mario's finger was working on him. There was also an...itching sort of sensation that was really starting to get to him. Except it wasn't an itch exactly, but it definitely made him appreciate the finger's rubbing motion more than he ever had before. He started to thrust his ass back onto Mario's finger, hoping to increase the pressure, but as his hole loosened up it wasn't enough. Mario looked up at him and grinned, but said nothing and then went back to licking his cock head; it was obvious he knew the effect he was having. Finally after a few minutes Deyvon couldn't take it anymore. "How about another finger in there, chief?" he breathed. "Hell yeah, Deyvon. Let’s do it!" Mario chirped. Clearly he was having fun messing with Deyvon. Mario sat up, then pulled his finger out. Reaching for the lube, he squirted some more on his index and middle fingers. He got a bit more than he intended though, and it began to drip down his hand. He licked the excess off,- it had linda a bleachy smell- then knelt next to Deyvon, his hard on pressing against Deyvon's thigh. Stevie looked up as he slowly licked Deyvon's shaft, watching to see what the other two would do next. "Is this what you wanted Deyvon?" Mario asked as his fingers slid back in. No more goofy voices now. Mario's voice was a low growl as he spoke in Deyvon's ear, and he licked it lightly, his short beard gently tickling where it touched. Deyvon moaned and pushed his ass back, breathing out a long "Yessss. MMMM- Fuck yes." This was better than when his girlfriend had done this to him, way better. It wasn't just the second finger or the hungry itch in his ass that made him push back against Mario's hand with increasing urgency. There was just something incredibly hot about the feel of Mario's hard body against his, his cock bumping against Deyvon's thigh. Not to mention Stevie, who was rapidly figuring how to give a top notch blow job. Deyvon had always recognized that Stevie was cute, but he had never realized how hot he looked with a cock in his mouth, blissed out as Deyvon fed him his meat, and now Stevie had reached around and grabbed his ass, his strong grip spreading him open to let Mario's fingers go even deeper. Deyvon didn't know how he'd kept from shooting his load already with these two guys working him over, but he sure as hell was going to keep enjoying it as long as he could last. This was better than any time he'd tried edging himself, even if the stimulation was rapidly driving him nuts with lust. Stevie took his mouth off Deyvon's cock for a minute and looked up at him intently. "You like those fingers in your ass?" Deyvon just nodded, panting a little as Mario worked in and out of him- the lube having a burning sensation as it slicked up his hole. "Maybe you should try something bigger, you know? See if you like it. I bet you'd like it alot." Deyvon's eyes widened in surprise. Back in the shower the thought of Stevie's huge cock in his ass seemed insane, but as soon as Stevie said the words Deyvon knew he had to try. He pulled back and worked his way down Stevie's body, while Stevie slid underneath him to lie flat on his back. Looking over, Stevie saw the tube of lube; he grabbed it and smeared some lube on his cock, where it tingled and mixed with the precum that had dripped down to his balls. Mario slid his fingers out of Deyvon's ass (he'd just gotten a third one in there) when Stevie stretched and grinned at Deyvon as he licked the lube off his fingers. "Mmmm...finger-lickin' good," he said. It actually didn't taste that bad, he thought. The lube left a faint tingle on his tongue and lips, and had a slightly bleachy taste to it that reminded him of Deyvon's cock. Not just his cock exactly, maybe his pre-cum? Mario decided he wanted to taste more somehow. As Deyvon settled in and leaned back to press his ass against Stevie's slick cock head, his fat 8 ½" black cock jutted out proudly, the mushroom head gleaming with Stevie's spit. Mario knelt down and took it in his mouth, determined to get more of that delicious flavor. Deyvon gave a grunt of appreciation as Mario swallowed his cock, but his mind was elsewhere. He'd started pressing against Stevie's cock in earnest, and it felt even bigger than it looked as it started to push into his hole. The pressure was intense, and Deyvon had to focus on relaxing and breathing deeply to let it in without splitting him in two. It wasn't nearly as painful as he thought it would be though--Mario had done a good job loosening him up- and the intense pressure seemed to be just what he needed to satisfy that itching feeling the lube had caused. As Stevie's cock worked it's way up his ass, Deyvon's panting started to mix with faint moans as pre-cum steadily poured from his cock. Mario noticed though: it tasted better somehow than it had before. He increased his sucking with renewed enthusiasm. After what seemed like forever, but was actually just a few minutes, Stevie's monster head had worked its way past Deyvon's now well-stretched ring and popped through. He was well and truly in now. "Goddamn Deyvon that's...mmmmm- so fucking tight" he breathed. Stevie had never fucked anyone in the ass before and the sensation was amazing. It was way tighter than any pussy and watching Deyvon's sexy face tilted back, eyes slitted and mouth half open as he moaned softly, was hotter than any chick he had ever been with. Stevie was impressed with himself for not shooting his load yet, but he wasn't complaining: he'd be happy to fuck Deyvon's thick ass for hours. Or maybe Mario's he thought idly, gaze wandering along Mario's body as he knelt next to him, sucking blissfully on Deyvon's cock. Stevie's left hand was still slick with the lube he'd used to coat his cock, and he casually reached over and slid it along Mario's lightly furred ass crack. He stopped once his fingers found Mario's smooth hole, and then began gently circling it with his middle finger, pressing and teasing but never quite going in. Mario grunted his approval and pressed back slightly, his hole opening and Stevie started fingering him gently. Mario made a muffled"mmmhmm" around Deyvon's cock, then reached down and started stroking his uncut cock. None of this registered with Deyvon. His whole attention was focused on the sensation of Stevie's fat cock in his ass and the fucking pleasure it was sending through his body. Every time the head hit his prostate he moaned, unaware of the effect this show was having on Stevie. The only thing that mattered to him now though was how good it felt to get fucked as he worked Stevie deeper and deeper up his ass, the pressure from Stevie's fat pole scratching that itch in a way that Mario's fingers just hadn't been able to. Finally he bottomed out on Stevie's cock, aware suddenly that it was all the way in and his balls were resting in Stevie's pubes. He paused for a second and looked at Stevie, who barked out a short, tight laugh. "Holy shit dude, you took it all! I can't believe you got the whole thing up there." Deyvon could only nod a bit, panting as he started sliding back up Stevie's pole- and then slamming his ass back down. Stevie pushed his hips up and flexed his cock, making it pulse. "Yeah, baby- you like’n that Deyvon? You like getting fucked?" Deyvon gave a long moan, louder now, as their rhythm synched up and Stevie started pounding him in earnest. "That's it, ride that cock bitch. Show me you love it." Deyvon leaned back a bit, resting on his left arm. The angle made Stevie's cock hit his prostate in a way that felt amazing, and it didn't hurt that it gave Mario better access. Mario had picked up cock sucking even faster than Stevie, and was close to swallowing him all the way. Between him and Stevie they were getting Deyvon ready to cum, and he knew it. "C’mon, man- Fuck me Stevie!" he urged. "Fuck me man, make me cum! Fuck me!" The last cry was almost a plea as his voice rose up, his ass clenching as he pushed himself to the edge. Thick fluid was leaking out of his cock now, almost pure white, and Mario sucked it down greedily as he stroked himself. "Fuck me Stevie! Fuck me- Don’t stop fucking me! Jesus Christ I'm coooommiiiing!!" And with that Deyvon exploded, his ass spasming uncontrollably as he experienced a mind-blowing orgasm. He wasn't aware of the wordless grunts he made, and barely noticed Mario deep throating him while he furiously stroked his own cock. His whole world centered on the sensations Stevie's cock was giving him, and he never wanted it to stop. He felt when his own orgasmic spasms pushed Stevie over the edge, shooting deep up his ass, and his vision greyed out as his pleasure peaked. Mario had never been this turned on in his life. The precum Deyvon was leaking had a taste that he just couldn't get enough of, and as Deyvon got closer to cumming-it tasted better and better… and Stevie's fingers were starting sensations in his ass he'd never experienced before: a warm glow and a sort of pleasant itching or tingling that gave him an idea of what Deyvon was enjoying so much. The stimulation was making his cock drip like a faucet and he had plenty of natural lube as he stroked himself, rocking slowly on Stevie's fingers to keep them working. When Deyvon started to shoot for real though, it was like a switch flipped in his head. The taste of cum- a real man's cum, in his mouth for the first time sent him over the edge. His own hole spasmed on Stevie's fingers as he shot rope after rope of thick cum on himself and Stevie, while frantically trying to swallow as much of Deyvon's load as he could. He could feel some of it leaking down and dripping into his beard, the sensation of cum on his face making it even hotter somehow. Eventually all three of their orgasms faded. Stevie slid his fingers out of Mario's ass and lay still, catching his breath. Mario flopped over on his back next to him. The bleachy smell of cum and the sounds of panting filled the room as all three came down from their high. "Holy shit," Mario said. "That was something else." Deyvon stayed on Stevie's dick a while longer, enjoying the afterglow, but eventually he slid up off Stevie's softening cock and flopped on his back across the foot of the bed. "Well," he said, "I guess we all lost our cherries here tonight." Mario lifted his head and grinned at him. "You sure did. You rode Stevie like a pro, man." "Hey, at least he didn't jizz blast me," Stevie said, looking at Mario and then pointedly at the pools of semen on his stomach and ribs. "Sorry about that," said Mario, not looking sorry at all. "Let me help you clean that up." He ran a finger through one of the bigger globs, then pressed it to Stevie's mouth to be cleaned off. No question, Stevie really looked sexy licking cum off someone's fingers. "That's a little more of a mess than I'm ready to clean up myself," Stevie said after he'd finished with Mario's finger. "I'm gonna hit the shower real quick." With that he levered himself up off the bed and sauntered into the bathroom, Mario and Deyvon watching his tight ass until he closed the door. ............................................ There was a quiet pause for a minute or two while the two guys recovered. Their cocks hadn't gone down completely, but they were still enjoying a relaxed buzz, and neither one felt like moving for a bit. Mario lifted his head off the pillow and looked down. "Deyvon." "What?" "Did you ever mess around with a guy before?" "Nope. You?" "Nope. So like, this was your first time getting fucked?" "Yeah." "You liked it, huh?" Mario's ass was still warm and tingly from Stevie's attentions, and he was curious. Deyvon rolled on his side, propped his head up on his right arm, and said "Dude, I've never come that hard in my life. I literally thought I was going to black out for a minute there. If I'd known how good a cock up my ass felt I would've done it a long time ago." "So no butt play or anything? Really?" Deyvon dark skin colored slightly and he cleared his throat. "Well yeah, I've had a finger up there once or twice, but it was just for fun, you know? Like, I never thought about a guy when I was doing it. It just felt good." "Wow. Coz like tonight, you looked like you couldn't wait to hop on Stevie's cock. I thought maybe you'd tried it before." Deyvon paused, his dark eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Well yeah, I never really thought about it with a guy until tonight. I was in the shower and started getting horny, and then I started thinking about Stevie's cock, and how big it was, for some reason, and it really set me off. I had to set the shower to full-on cold before I came out if you know what I mean. How about you? You really seemed to dig swinging on my dick." "No man, nothing until tonight. Stevie and I were just chillin' out, and then we both started feeling really warm, so we took off our shirts. That's when we both started getting boned up and decided to jerk off. Once I saw his cock it just sorta popped in my head that it would be really hot to go down on him, and that's when you walked in." "Huh." Deyvon looked thoughtful. "I wonder--" "Wonder what?" Stevie asked, walking in. His short brown hair was still wet, and his plump cock shook slightly as he rubbed the towel over his head. "Did you ever mess around with a guy before tonight? Think about it?" "Mm mm, no way." Stevie plopped down on the bed next to Mario and dropped his towel on the floor as he lay down. "So what made you do it tonight?" "I dunno. Mario and I took off our shirts--" "Because you got hot." "--because we got hot, yeah, and then I just sorta started getting horny, and it seemed like it would be really hot to try something with a guy." Stevie's cock was starting to rise again as he remembered the evening's beginning. "Like, what sort of things were you thinking of?" asked Mario. Stevie'sgrowing erection hadn't escaped his attention, and his own cock was rapidly catching up. "Guys, that's it!" said Deyvon. "It's those fucking pills! We all took them, then we all felt warm, then we got horny and started getting- I dunno- sex ideas about each other. I knew those little markings were dicks!" Mario's reply was a bit distracted as he gazed at Stevie's cock. "Yeah, you're probably right. It makes sense." He rolled on his side and looked intently at Stevie's face. "What kind of things were you thinking of, Stevie?" Stevie blushed slightly, but his cock showed this talk wasn't bothering him at all. "Well, um, I was kinda hoping you'd go down on me, or at least work on my balls while I jerked off." A light bulb went off in Mario's head. That explained why Stevie had kept shifting his legs apart while they were stroking each other. "Do you want me to go down on you now Stevie?" he said softly. Stevie just nodded, not saying a word, his face red with equal parts embarrassment and lust. "Spread your legs for me Stevie. Show me you want my mouth on your body." Stevie spread his legs as instructed and pointed his monster cock at Mario. "Do it," he breathed. "Suck me bro." Deyvon and Mario switched positions so the blond could crawl up between Stevie's legs, pressing his thighs apart as he did so. Deyvon was still feeling the glow from his fucking, and wasn't ready to join in just yet, but damn this was fun to watch. He idly played with his cock as Mario went to work. Mario was incredibly turned on, but not in the same frantic way he'd been earlier. Something had changed when he'd swallowed Deyvon's load, and now he wanted to explore Stevie's body with his mouth, slower. He began by leaning forward and taking Stevie's right nipple in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue and teeth as it hardened. Then he slid his tongue up, pressing Stevie's arm up over his head as he licked under it. Stevie was fresh from the shower, but the faint hint of musk turned Mario on more, and the first drop of clear fluid seeped from his cock. Stevie was starting to squirm a bit from the attention Mario was giving his armpit and nipple, so Mario decided to move over to his left side to even things out. He dedicated a good couple of minutes to Stevie's hardened nipple, enjoying the little gasps he heard as he nibbled and teased it. Stevie's cock was leaking heavily again, and he started gently thrusting his hips up,enjoying the sensation of his wet head rubbing against Mario's six pack. Mario's tongue slid down, his beard tickling Stevie's hard stomach as he did. Out of the corner of his eye he saw that Deyvon was fully erect and stroking his big thick black cock- the huge mushroom size fat head a deep reddish purple. He could smell the scent of Stevie's precum now and it made his mouth water, but he wasn't done with his tasting yet. His tongue slid down to Stevie's neatly trimmed pubes, lapping at his body all the way, then down past his cock to tickle the underside of Stevie's balls. "God Mario," Stevie groaned. "Suck it. Just suck it." He twisted his hips, trying to bring his cock closer to Mario's mouth. "Hang on man, I'll get to it. But not yet. You've gotta wait until I'm ready." Mario crawled lower, and now his hands were on the back of Stevie's muscular thighs, pushing them wide apart and up, spreading open his asshole even as he raised it up to his mouth. Stevie's eyes widened as he realized what Mario was going to do, and his cock twitched in anticipation. But not yet. First Mario explored Stevie's balls, taking them into his mouth one at a time and relishing how they tasted and felt--they were almost hairless, and he loved the sensation of their soft smooth skin on his tongue. Then lower, where the tip of his tongue explored the boundary between balls and taint. Stevie twitched at the tickling sensation, panting with each touch, wishing Mario would go fucking faster but loving what he was doing. Now Mario moved down, his tongue tip drifting along Stevie's near-hairless taint until it arrived at its goal. He flicked it lightly over Stevie's virgin rosebud, enjoying the sensation as it quivered and twitched from his attentions, the sound as Stevie panted ever faster. "Mario, please man. Stop teasing. Come on!" Mario looked up at him. "You know you like it like this Stevie. Just wait." He blew gently on Stevie's wet hole and watched as a wave of goosebumps swept across Stevie's body. Above him, Deyvon leaned over and laid one finger on Stevie's cock head, slowly smearing the precum around the ridge and underside and making Stevie suck in his breath. "Pull your thighs apart for me Stevie. Spread your legs to show me you want it, and I'll keep going." Stevie obeyed promptly. "Do it Mario, eat me." Mario's tongue flicked out, circling around the edge of Stevie's hole more firmly now, but not touching the center beyond the occasional teasing flick. From time to time he'd rub his beard over Stevie's inner thighs,eliciting more gasps. Stevie was squirming continuously now, trying to align his twitching hole with Mario's tongue, but with little success. "Mario!" he groaned, "Come on!" A line of precum hung down off his cock to his stomach, dripping faster than Deyvon could smear it around the head. Mario relented slightly, and began to tongue Stevie's hole more vigorously, slipping the tip just inside and reveling in the musky flavor. A moaned "oh God" slipped from Stevie's mouth, and then- louder "deeper. Please, deeper." Mario looked up again. He'd originally planned to suck Stevie dry, but as he thought of the times post-match that he'd put up with Stevie's obnoxious "Who's my bitch?" line, a different idea took shape. "You sound like a little bitch Stevie. Who's my little bitch?" The thought of Stevie on his back, writhing as Mario pumped his ass, suddenly had Mario's cock hard as steel, with a wet spot steadily growing underneath it on the bedspread. "Say you're my little bitch and I'll give you what you need." Stevie nodded. "Yes, okay. Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes, I'm your little bitch. Okay? I'm your bitch. Now fuckin’ get that tongue in there!" Mario gave Stevie a cool look as he slowly and gently rubbed his thumb across Stevie's hole. "That didn't sound nice Stevie; I'm not sure you meant it. You sure about this, Stevie?" Mario could see the conflict in Stevie's face. The dominant wrestler who never gave up was fighting with theslut who was too horny to care. He decided to try a different tactic. "Deyvon, where's that lube?" Deyvon reached behind him and handed it over, grinning. He knew as well as Mario what was going on, and the thought of watching Stevie get plowed was making his dick rock hard, again. He wrapped his hand around Stevie's shaft and started rubbing his thumb over the slick head, determined to help Mario get some payback. Mario smeared a glob of the creamy goo on his middle finger and tossed the tube to one side, then started rubbing it around Stevie's hole. "I don't think you're ready for my tongue yet Stevie, but I'll tell you what. I'll give you a little time to think about it, and if you're ready to play nice you let me know." His finger continued to rub and circle, the pressure slowly increasing until it slid in to the first knuckle. Stevie's not-so-quiet "Aah!" told Mario that his finger was not unwelcome. And pretty soon the goo would start to work its magic, just like it had on Deyvon and Mario's own holes. His ass twitched as he remembered what Stevie had done to him, and he wished he could finger himself and Stevie at the same time. Stevie knew that Mario wanted payback and didn't want to give him the satisfaction, but that part of his brain was getting harder and harder to pay attention to as Mario kept working him over. Stevie loved dominating on the mat, and loved how it felt to “fuck with” Deyvon, but something about what Mario was doing to him was incredibly arousing in a way he'd never experienced before. The thought of just letting go and having Mario's hard, muscular body work its way with him had a forbidden thrill that was something new- and Deyvon's slow teasing of his cock head added to the torture in its own delicious way. He squirmed and wiggled some more to try and get some more pressure on either his cock or his ass. Especially his ass--that lube definitely wasn't just regular lube, because the more Mario worked his finger in the more Stevie wanted it in. He remembered how Mario had been pumping his ass on Stevie's fingers as he swallowed Deyvon's load, and was pretty sure he knew where this was headed if he didn't do something soon. But he didn't want to do anything. Mario had slid a second finger in to join the first, and Deyvon had leaned over to start gently tonguing the tip of his cock. Stevie realized he was panting heavily, with little grunts and moans starting to come out, and knew that Mario had won this round. "Please Mario, please. I won’t tell nobody, man- c’mon- I’m so fuckin’ horny- I need your fuckin’ cock." It sounded like a line from one of the bad pornos they had watched, but Stevie didn't care. He just wanted the slow teasing to end so he could come. "Please Mario. Do anything you want, man- but stop fuckin’ teasing me. I can't take it man. C’mon fuck me- Fuck me, man- I need it!" Mario looked up and smiled at him. "I got you, Stevie" With that he slid his fingers out of Stevie's hole and dove in with his tongue, relishing the yelps Stevie made as he swirled around and pressed on his loosening sphincter. He closed his eyes as he ate Stevie out, concentrating on the smell and taste of Stevie's body and varying his technique as he figured out how to elicit the best moans and cries from his friend. This was way better than a pin in the ring any day. His concentration was broken when he felt Deyvon's furry body lean up against him and felt a slippery finger enter his ass. "Turnabout's fair play,right buddy?" Deyvon breathed in his ear. "I thought you might enjoy this." Mario pulled his tongue out of Stevie's hole and looked over his shoulder at Deyvon- a hungry look in his eye. "Hell yeah, I thought you'd never get there. How about a second one while you're at it?" Deyvon grinned. "Happy to oblige bro," he said, and added another finger to the first one stretching his buddy's hole open. The three of them continued like this for a few minutes more, Mario and Stevie's asses opening up wider and wider, while Stevie's cries of pleasure got louder and more frequent, his head rolling from side to side. Finally Mario decided it was time to move on. He needed something bigger than a couple of fingers up his ass to give him the stimulation he now craved, and he was ready to give Stevie the pounding he needed as well. He sat up from tonguing Stevie's ass and gripped his ankles to spread his legs wide, then moved forward to start sliding his shaft back and forth along Stevie's hole. "You ready for my cock, bitch?" he growled. "Yeah, Mario, C’mon….Fuck me. Gimmee your cock….." There was no question of Stevie resisting any more: he was along for the ride all the way. He'd have his time on top again, but for now all he could think of was how much he wanted to feel Mario on top of him and inside him, pounding him, fucking him. He reached for his slick cock, but stopped when Mario slapped his hand and shook his head no. Mario kept his shaft rubbing against Stevie's hole. He really wanted to start fucking, but he was waiting for Deyvon. He could feel him get into position, and arched his back a bit to give him easier access to his ass. Deyvon fumbled around a bit with his thick cock, and then Mario could feel the head pressing against him right where he wanted it, sliding into the hilt in one slow smooth motion that made Mario gasp with pleasure. Deyvon's left arm reached around him, pressing his hairy chest against Mario's back, and pinched a nipple until Mario let out a little yelp, half pain, half pleasure. Fuck, this felt even better than he had thought it would--no wonder Deyvon nearly passed out when he tried it. Mario had thought that putting Stevie's salami cock up his ass would never happen, but clearly he was going to have to rethink that situation. In the meantime he was ready to move on to part two, in which our hero fucks his baby-faced buddy's brains out. Deyvon was clearly on the same page, because he reached around with his right hand to grab Mario's uncut cock and push it down towards Stevie's hole. Mario pushed his hips forward while Deyvon kept inside him, and just like that his dick was sliding up Stevie's ass. He paused as Stevie let out a loud "Aah!" "You okay there buddy?" he asked. "God, don't stop Mario, this feels amazing. Fuck me!" Mario was more than happy to oblige. His previous threesomes with women hadn't prepared him to be in a meat sandwich, and it took him and Deyvon a few minutes to get their rhythm going, but once they did it felt fucking amazing. Deyvon's cock was satisfying him in ways he'd never imagined, and Stevie's ass was gripping his cock like a warm tight glove that he couldn't get enough of. Stevie looked incredibly sexy rocking his body beneath him, his hard dripping cock standing at full attention, and his eyes half closed as he moaned with pleasure. On a whim Mario leaned forward, careful not to disrupt their rhythm, and licked Stevie's neck where a trickle of sweat had appeared. Stevie turned his head and the next thing Mario knew they were kissing, tongues dueling as Stevie wrapped his hands around Mario's head and his ankles around his body, pulling them closer together even as their pace increased. "Faster! I'm getting close man!" Deyvon certainly was. He liked his porn, but watching Mario and Stevie play together was a turn-on of a whole new order. And watching while he plowed Mario's ass was just amazing: Mario had a way of clenching his sphincter that combined the best elements of fucking and jerking off by hand. Deyvon picked up the pace and felt his balls tighten up as he got close to the edge. Mario felt the waves of pleasure coming from his ass grow as Deyvon started fucking him more vigorously, and knew he wouldn't last much longer. Hell, he couldn't believe he hadn't nutted already. He slid his right hand down between their bodies and gripped Stevie's slimy cock, rubbing his thumb against the underside of the head as he pumped the shaft. Apparently that was the right move, because Stevie arched his back and screamed, shooting glob after glob of cum onto his chest and face, his asshole clenching around Mario's cock. The smell of fresh cum hit Mario like a ton of bricks, and he opened his mouth, desperate to catch some of the dick juice in his mouth. He didn't need to worry: Stevie seemed to have saved up a gallon of the stuff for him, and two or three jets landed on his face and hit his waiting open mouth. Once again that amazing taste, similar to Deyvon's but different, flipped a switch somewhere and Mario shot his wad deep up Stevie's ass, cursing incoherently with pleasure. That was all it took for Deyvon to get his. Chanting "Yes! Yes! Yes!" he put his hands on Mario's shoulders and pistoned into his spasming asshole, dumping his load. It wasn't the mind-scrambling orgasm he'd experienced when Stevie fucked him, but it was definitely in the top 10. He gradually slowed his pace as his orgasm subsided, finally pulling out of Mario's ass with a soft pop. Mario eased out of Stevie's ass and then they both collapsed back on the bed, grinning. "Well," said Deyvon, "I've guess we've all got a new hobby to enjoy." Stevie and Mario burst out laughing. Mario took a couple of minutes to lick up the rest of Stevie's cum, and then the three of them drifted off to sleep, dreaming of what they'd do to each other next.
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