A multi-part erotic story i'm writing: the ymca: part i

[Bobby Briggs]

Chapter 27: I Like To Watch

Now Cornelio got back on top of Bobby, still clad in his tight jeans with the zipper undone and his rock hard cock sticking out of the fly, and began to suck on Bobby. His mouth went up and down over and over on Bobby’s cock. Bobby closed his eyes and sighed and enjoyed the sensation, loving the feeling of his cock being stimulated by his boyfriend’s warm, wet mouth. The pleasure was so great and all his sexual nerves so alive and both boys were so distracted that they didn’t hear the sounds of the keys in the doorknob or notice the door opening and Dennis entering. Indeed, Dennis was standing there for several seconds while Cornelio continued to suck on Bobby before Bobby opened his eyes and even noticed him.

“Oh hey there,” Bobby said with a little laugh, patting Cornelio on the back to alert him to Dennis’s presence. Cornelio stopped sucking on Bobby and looked up at Dennis, who was smiling and looked very charming.

The boys didn’t bother to cover up or anything like that. Cornelio just removed Bobby’s penis from his mouth, looked up, smiled, and gave a little wave. “Why hello. You must be Dennis.”

“I am,” Dennis said, lightly closing the door and locking it. “You must be Cornelio.”

“Yes, sir.”

Dennis looked slightly nervous and said nothing for a second before walking across the room, where he took off his backpack, dropped it on the floor, and then sat down on his bed, looking over at Bobby at Cornelio. “So, can I watch?” he asked.

Bobby smiled back at him. “You can do more than watch.”

Dennis gave a little shrug. “Maybe, but I think I’d just like to watch for now. Is that alright?”

“Very alright,” Bobby said.

“I think that sounds hot,” Cornelio said.

“Thanks,” Dennis said, and then, after a slight pause, still looking a bit nervous, he said, “You’re really handsome, by the way.”

“Thank you very much,” Cornelio said, smiling back at Dennis. “You’re very handsome, as well. Bobby’s told me all about you.”

“Oh yeah?” Dennis said, standing up and scooching his bed over a little bit closer towards Bobby’s bed. “What sorta stuff did he say?”

“He called you a terrific lover, for one thing.”

“He did, huh?”

“Yup.”

“That was nice of him,” Dennis said, beginning to blush.

“He told me that you were able to make sweet love and that you were also able to fuck like a stallion.”

“Wow, he really said that?” Dennis asked, beginning to blush even more.

“He did,” Cornelio nodded.

“Thanks, Bobby.”

“You’re welcome,” Bobby said. “And I would never lie about something like that.”

“You have a really nice cock,” Dennis said, studying Cornelio’s uncut monster from his spot over on his bed curiously. “Really big. I think it’s even bigger than Bobby’s.”

“It is,” Bobby confirmed. “We’ve measured it.”

“Wow,” Dennis said.

“Would you like to touch it?” Cornelio asked.

“Maybe a little later. Right now I’d just like to watch.”

“Of course,” Cornelio nodded enthusiastically.

“You know what else I might like?”

“What’s that?” Bobby asked.

“It might be fun to, like, tell you guys what to do. You know, kinda like the dirty director of the porno movie.”

“That sounds really hot,” Bobby said. “If you’d like, you can help yourself to some bourbon while you watch.”

“That sounds nice,” Dennis said, standing up and walking over towards the fridge/freezer combo. He got himself a glass and filled it with two ice cubes and then poured a generous serving of bourbon into it before returning to his bed, now turning and facing Bobby and Cornelio once again. He took a sip of his bourbon, let out a satisfied sigh and then smiled a little. Bobby smiled back, feeling pleased as he watched Dennis begin to relax. Already he felt his concerns from earlier in the day beginning to melt away.

Dennis put his right hand under his chin and looked ponderous for a second. “Hmmm, let me think,” he said. “Bobby, you grab Cornelio’s cock and jerk it for awhile, but slowly, sensually.”

“Yes, sir,” Bobby said, reaching out for his beautiful boyfriend’s long, dark, uncircumcised penis and grasping it in his right hand, squeezing it hard and feeling its wonderful warmth. Bobby rolled the foreskin all the way back up over the head, scrunching it up and playing with it a little bit with his thumb and his pointer finger, squeezing a little bit of the precum out, taking some of it in his other hand and then putting it in his mouth and tasting it before slowly rolling the foreskin all the way back down again.

“Hot,” Dennis said, nodding approvingly, “Very hot.”

“You like that?” Cornelio said, smiling wide.

“Very much,” Dennis said, taking another sip of his bourbon. “Keep going for awhile.”

 

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Bobby obeyed, continuing to slowly stroke Cornelio while Dennis watched and sipped his bourbon. He continued to very slowly tease Cornelio’s long, hard cock with his right hand, retracting the foreskin up and down, pulling it back up over the head and then back down again. His head was completely slick and wet with precum, so much precum that it was dripping out like a leaky faucet all over the bedsheets, and Bobby could smell the sexy masculine smell of the precum as it dripped out.

“Maybe lick around the head of his cock a little bit,” Dennis said.

“Sounds good,” Bobby said, now leaning forward and sticking his tongue out, very slowly licking Cornelio’s wet, pink cock head. It was salty and delicious and Bobby relished the taste. Precum oozed out from Cornelio’s piss-slit even as Bobby’s tongue made a clockwise motion around his head and his tongue scooped up the precum and swallowed it down. “Mmmmmm,” Bobby moaned as he tasted the delicious taste of Cornelio’s salty precum, so masculine, so good, the taste of pure man.

“That’s really hot, man,” Dennis said, taking another sip of his bourbon. “Now take his whole cock into your mouth.”

Bobby opened his mouth up wide and slid it over Cornelio’s cock, starting at just the very tip, over his pink, wet head, and then sliding down the long, hard, dark shaft, finally taking the entire eight and a half inches of hard Mexican cock into his eager young boy mouth. It was delicious and everything he remembered from the last time he had sucked on it. Bobby closed his eyes for a few moments as he continued to suck on his boyfriend’s erect penis, his own hard cock currently just digging into the mattress as he pleasured Cornelio. Bobby was so turned on from sucking Cornelio while being watched by Dennis, being told what to do and then doing it, both of them naked and on display for Dennis to watch and order around. The evening was just getting started but so far things were looking good and Bobby could only imagine the possibilities that were in store as things heated up.

“Fuck, you guys are making me so hard,” Dennis said.

Bobby stopped sucking on Cornelio for a second. “Should I keep sucking?” he asked.

“Nah, now I want Cornelio to suck you,” Dennis said.

“Yes, sir,” Cornelio said.

Bobby was still wearing his tight jeans with his hard cock poking out of the unzipped fly, but now he sat up a little bit and began to wiggle out of them.

“No no no, naughty boy,” Dennis said with a little wiggle of his finger. “Cornelio, I want you to push Bobby down onto his back.”

“Roger,” Cornelio said, doing just that.

“Now I want you to slowly, very slowly, begin to peel his jeans off of his body.”

Cornelio grabbed the waistbands of Bobby’s jeans with both hands and began to pull. Bobby pushed his butt up off the bed just a little bit to help get the pants off and they began to slowly peel off.

“Yeah, that’s good,” Dennis said, his voice positively dripping with lust. “Really hot, very hot.”

“Thank you,” Bobby said, smiling giddily.

“Seriously, seriously hot,” Dennis said. “Get those pants off and show me that beautiful naked body.”

Cornelio finally finished pulling the pants completely off of Bobby and now he tossed them onto the floor.

“Beautiful,” Dennis said, making a little whistling sound. “Look at that glorious cock.”

“It is glorious, isn’t it?” Cornelio asked.

“It’s so beautiful,” Dennis said.

“Oh you guys,” Bobby said, grinning wide. “You’re gonna give me a big head.”

“Looks like you already have a big head,” Cornelio said, grabbing the head of Bobby’s cock and squeezing hard.

“Now open wide and start sucking,” Dennis said. “And Bobby, you hold his head while he sucks, rub his hair and stuff, sorta direct his mouth.”

“I can do that,” Bobby said.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Cornelio used his right hand to guide Bobby’s hard cock into his mouth, wrapping his warm lips around his penis and beginning to suck on it. Bobby placed both of his hands over his boyfriend’s hair and gently stroked it, enjoying the feeling of it. Cornelio’s mouth went up and down over Bobby’s uncut penis, his tongue licking over Bobby’s shaft as his mouth worked his cock. Every now and then he would pause at the top of Bobby’s cock to work his tongue under Bobby’s foreskin, licking around it in circles, driving Bobby wild. Bobby closed his eyes and moaned.

“I love that,” Dennis said, scooching his bed even closer over to Bobby and Cornelio. Now the two beds were almost touching again and Dennis was looming right over the two boys, watching them very closely. “Keep doing that, make lots of noises.”

Bobby obeyed, continuing to moan and moan as Cornelio pleasured his cock with his mouth and Dennis watched.

“I’m, like, soaking my pants with precum,” Dennis said with a sound of wonder.

“Yeah?” Bobby said, opening his eyes and looking up into Dennis’s beautiful blue eyes, smiling at him. “That sounds pretty hot.”

“You guys are turning me on so much.”

“I’ll bet Cornelio would love to see your big cock.”

“It’s not even close to as big as your guys’,” Dennis said humbly.

“Oh, don’t start that again,” Bobby said.

Cornelio stopped sucking Bobby and looked up at Dennis. “It’s true, I’d love to see it. Bobby said it’s beautiful.”

“It’s just a cock,” Dennis shrugged.

“Hardly,” Bobby smiled. “It’s one of the most beautiful penises I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“Oh, please let me see it,” Cornelio said. “I want to see it so bad.”

“Trust me, baby, it’s a true work of art,” Bobby said. “It’s long and thick and has the most glorious pink mushroom head, and this long thick vein that runs all the way down the shaft, and two of the most perfect low hanging balls you’ll ever see in your life.”

“It sounds so nice,” Cornelio said. “I’d do anything to see it.”

Dennis had begun to grin wide again, his sexy, charming grin that showed lots of teeth. “Well, I guess if you want to see it so bad.”

“Oh goody!” Cornelio said, clapping his hands together.

Dennis stood up off his bed, now beginning to unclasp his belt and pull it out through the beltloops. The belt fell to the floor and now Dennis unbuttoned the top button and slowly began to unzip the zipper of his jeans.

TO BE CONTINUED

 

[miamirt]

Love the threesome about to happen!!

 

[bas_nl]

Super hot again!! Damn... I love the tension and can't wait for the threesome. Most talented writer on LPSG for sure!

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Chapter 28:

Three’s Company


“I’m, like, soaking my pants with precum,” Dennis said with a sound of wonder.

“Yeah?” Bobby said, opening his eyes and looking up into Dennis’s beautiful blue eyes, smiling at him. “That sounds pretty hot.”

“You guys are turning me on so much.”

“I’ll bet Cornelio would love to see your big cock.”

“It’s not even close to as big as yours are,” Dennis said humbly.

“Oh, don’t start that again,” Bobby said.

Cornelio stopped sucking Bobby and looked up at Dennis. “It’s true, I’d love to see it. Bobby said it’s beautiful.”

“It’s just a cock,” Dennis shrugged.

“Hardly,” Bobby smiled. “It’s one of the most beautiful penises I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“Oh, please let me see it,” Cornelio said. “I want to see it so bad.”

“Trust me, baby, it’s a true work of art,” Bobby said. “It’s long and thick and has the most glorious pink mushroom head, and this long thick vein that runs all the way down the shaft, and two of the most perfect low hanging balls you’ll ever see in your life.”

“It sounds so nice,” Cornelio said. “I’d do anything to see it.”

Dennis had begun to grin wide again, his sexy, charming grin that showed lots of teeth. “Well, I guess if you want to see it so bad.”

“Oh goody!” Cornelio said, clapping his hands together.

Dennis stood up off his bed, now beginning to unclasp his belt and pull it out through the beltloops. The belt fell to the floor and now Dennis unbuttoned the top button and slowly began to unzip the zipper of his jeans.

“Are you ready?” Dennis asked, reaching his right hand inside of his zipper.

“I’m so ready,” Cornelio said, his hard penis sticking straight up and twitching with excitement.

“Well, here it is,” Dennis said, pulling his fully aroused penis out through the open fly of his jeans. A nice, long rope of precum was dripping out and going all the way down to the carpet.

“Oh my God,” Cornelio, practically drooling as his hungry eyes soaked up every inch of Dennis’s beautiful, hard, circumcised white penis with the perfect pink mushroom head. “It’s so beautiful.”

“Thank you,” Dennis said, smiling and blushing some more.

“Bobby wasn’t lying,” Cornelio said. “It’s definitely a work of art. And you are being far too modest; that thing is very big.”

“Yeah, but it’s still not as big as you two,” Dennis said.

“Well, it’s not a contest,” Cornelio said.

“We love yours,” Bobby said. “It’s absolutely perfect.”

“Completely,” Cornelio said. “May I touch it? Please?”

“Well, I guess since you’re being so nice to me,” Dennis said, now dropping his pants completely, letting them fall to the floor and stepping out of them. Now he was wearing just his shirt, a nice tight white t-shirt, and nothing else. He walked over closer towards Cornelio, who reached his left hand out eagerly for Dennis’s engorged penis, ready to wrap his fingers around it.

Bobby put his hands behind his head and leaned back on the pillows, simply enjoying watching as his boyfriend first laid hands on Dennis’s glorious and perfect penis. He was feeling very pleased as he watched Cornelio and Dennis begin to get comfortable with each other, as he watched Dennis’s hard penis begin to pulse and move around in Cornelio’s hand, as Cornelio began to stroke and caress Dennis’s hard cock. Bobby reached over for his glass of bourbon and took another sip, enjoying the taste.

Dennis took a big inhale of breath and then let out a slow exhale, looking down at Cornelio as he slowly worked on Dennis’s cock. “That’s good,” Dennis said, now stroking Cornelio’s hair with his left hand. “Feels really nice.”

“Good,” Cornelio said. “Feels really nice touching it.”

“It’s so big and thick, isn’t it?” Bobby asked.

“Oh man, soooo big and thick,” Cornelio agreed, now teasing the piss slit with his thumb and pointer finger, getting some of the precum on his fingers and tasting some of it.

“When I’m holding it in my hand, I think about what a big strong man Dennis must be to have such a big, nice cock like that,” Bobby added, observing the way Dennis’s penis started to grow even larger as Bobby continued to talk.

Now Cornelio took his right hand and used it to cradle and caress Dennis’s nice, low hanging balls while continuing to slowly stroke his cock with his left hand. “It’s so warm and masculine in my hand, I love it.”

“I love to squeeze really hard right underneath the head and make it turn all purple,” Bobby said, taking another sip of his bourbon, smiling and feeling very mellow.

“Oh yeah? Kinda like this?” Cornelio asked, doing precisely as Bobby described. He put his hand right directly under the head of Dennis’s cock and squeezed really hard. Dennis’s cock head puffed up and went from its usual pink color to a more purple color and even more precum began to ooze out, even faster than before, dripping out onto the sheets, some of it leaking out onto Cornelio’s bare legs. Cornelio continued to gently caress Dennis’s balls as he squeezed his cock really hard. “Does that feel good?” he asked.

“It feels really good,” Dennis nodded.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“Can I give it a little kiss?” Cornelio asked.

“Yes, please.”

Cornelio gently kissed Dennis’s penis right on the tip of the head, where the precum was oozing out so profusely. He kept his lips locked there for several seconds before removing them and then he gave another kiss along Dennis’s shaft and then one more right under his balls.

“Yeah, feels nice,” Dennis said quietly.

“Tastes nice,” Cornelio said. “Smells nice, too, like a man.”

“You know what else I really like?” Bobby asked, still nursing his bourbon from his little spot over by the pillows.

“What’s that?” Cornelio asked.

“Sucking on Dennis’s big, beautiful cock.”

“That does sound really nice,” Cornelio nodded. “I’ll bet it tastes really good.”

“Oh man,” Bobby said, putting his bourbon down again and now beginning to stroke his own cock a little bit, just playing with it, keeping it alive and alert as he spoke. “It tastes amazing. It’s so warm and sexy and masculine. I love to wrap my lips around it, starting with just the tip, just wrapping my lips around the head, the big perfect mushroom head, oh my God, I love that part.”

“I love it, too,” Cornelio said, still just slowly stroking Dennis as he stood in front of him.

“And I love running my tongue all around the head in a circle, and tasting the precum as it starts to drip out, it’s salty but sweet all at the same time.” Bobby continued to slowly stroke and pleasure himself as he talked. Cornelio and Dennis both watched him slyly as he rolled his foreskin back and forth and masturbated himself with his left hand while teasing his nipples with his right hand. “And one of my favorite things is running my tongue over this little teeny tiny bump that’s right underneath the head of his cock, it’s like a little circumcision scar he’s got there. I run my tongue over and over it in circles and it’s like the greatest feeling in the world.”

“It sounds amazing,” Cornelio said.

“It feels pretty amazing when Bobby does it,” Dennis said.

“Maybe you should let Cornelio give it a try,” Bobby said.

“Hmmm, maybe I should,” Dennis said slyly.

“I think you definitely should,” Cornelio said. “It looks so yummy, I want to taste it so badly.”

“Well, maybe you oughta open wide and give it a taste,” Dennis said, now pulling his shirt off and standing completely naked before Cornelio and Bobby.

Cornelio leaned forward and grabbed Dennis's hard penis in his right hand, now opening his mouth and getting ready to take it in, but first he looked over at Bobby and said, “Kinda like this?” Then, he got started by just wrapping his lips around the head of Dennis’s cock, not the entire thing.

“Yeah, just like that,” Bobby said, continuing to stroke himself. “I like to start with just the tip, not the whole thing at first. Kinda like an appetizer at a really nice restaurant. You don’t wanna get stuffed right out of the gate, you wanna pace yourself.”

“Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmm,” Cornelio moaned to himself as he pleasured the perfect pink head of Dennis’s circumcised penis. Dennis closed his eyes, sighed, and thrust his face up towards the ceiling.

“Feels pretty good, doesn’t it?” Bobby asked.

“Fuck, yeah,” Dennis said, opening his eyes and looking over at Bobby. “And it’s fucking hot watching you play with yourself like that.”

“Oh yeah?” Bobby asked, holding his hard uncut cock up and wiggling it around a little, showing it off for Dennis, rolling the skin back all the way to show off his cock head, which was wet and slick with the precum.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“Yeah, makes my cock even harder,” Dennis said as he continued to stroke Cornelio’s hair with his left hand. Cornelio, meanwhile, was still working on just sucking and pleasuring the head of Dennis’s cock.

“How’s that cock head taste?” Bobby asked.

Cornelio stopped sucking for a second to answer, “Spectacular.”

“Now might be a good time to try and take the entire thing into your mouth,” Bobby suggested.

Cornelio did so, opening wider and inserting Dennis’s entire manhood into his mouth. He went up and down over and over while Bobby watched and stroked. He enjoyed watching the way Dennis’s cock would come out of Cornelio’s mouth for a second and be dripping wet with saliva before it would disappear back into his mouth. He imagined how much his boyfriend must be enjoying the wonderful masculine taste of Dennis’s penis in his mouth, the salty/sweet taste of the precum as it dripped out, the sexy warmth as the cock threated to explode semen any second. Already the room smelled like sex, like men bonding and being men together. Bobby felt pleased and full of sexual energy as he watched Dennis feed his big, beautiful cock to Cornelio.

“Bobby, scooch your beautiful ass over here so I can stroke that cock for you,” Dennis said, reaching his hand out longingly.

“Yes, sir,” Bobby said, moving over closer to Cornelio and Dennis. He leaned back so he was spread out on his back with his penis sticking straight up and a second later felt the strong grasp of Dennis’s left hand on his cock, squeezing firmly.

“Yeah, that’s good,” Dennis said. “I love that big cock.”

Cornelio continued to suck on Dennis’s entire cock, now successfully deep throating the whole thing. Bobby knew from personal experience that Cornelio was an expert deep throater and could take an entire cock into the back of his throat with no problem whatsoever. As he did so, Dennis continued to slowly and seductively work on stroking Bobby’s uncut cock with his left hand. He squeezed and then rolled the foreskin all the way back. With the cock head fully exposed, he teased and loved the piss slit, letting the precum ooze out, and then pulled the foreskin all the way back up again, repeating the process over and over again, doing it forever, driving Bobby wild. He felt like every nerve in his penis was alive, like every sense was cranked up to a million.

“I love stroking your big cock,” Dennis said.

“I love it, too,” Bobby said quietly, just loving the sensation, letting his eyes roll back and observe everything around him, the look of Dennis’s cock shoved in and out of Cornelio’s mouth, the beautiful way Dennis looked completely naked and standing up above the two boys as they lie on the bed, the way Cornelio’s glorious penis looked all hard and sticking straight up into the air.

“I might cum pretty soon,” Dennis said. “I’ll give you a little warning so you can stop.”

Cornelio popped Dennis’s penis out of his mouth for a second. “Why stop? You can cum in my mouth; I want you to.”

“Oh yeah? But I don’t want to blow my wad so fast.”

“Bobby told me you’re a fast re-loader and I believed him.”

“Yeah, I guess that’s true.”

“So why not give me a little treat and then re-load and we’ll just keep going?”

Dennis shrugged. “Alright, that sounds good. In that case, keep sucking and I’ll tell you when I’m close.”

Cornelio grinned, stuck his tongue out and gave the head of Dennis’s cock three quick little flicks of the tongue and then opened wide and inserted the entire penis back into his eager young boy mouth, excited to suck on it some more and get a nice delivery of Dennis’s sticky, salty sweet young boy cum.

TO BE CONTINUED

 

[Bobby Briggs]

BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE CHAPTER 29: SANDWICH

Cornelio continued to suck on Dennis’s entire cock, now successfully deep throating the entire thing. Bobby knew from personal experience that Cornelio was an expert deep throater and could take an entire cock into the back of his throat with no problem whatsoever. As he did so, Dennis continued to slowly and seductively work on stroking Bobby’s uncut cock with his left hand. He squeezed and then rolled the foreskin all the way back. With the cock head fully exposed, he teased and loved the piss slit, letting the precum ooze out, and then pulled the foreskin all the way back up again, repeating the process over and over again, doing it forever, driving Bobby wild. He felt like every nerve in his penis was alive, like every sense was cranked up to a million.

“I love stroking your big cock,” Dennis said.

“I love it, too,” Bobby said quietly, just loving the sensation, letting his eyes roll back and observe everything around him, the look of Dennis’s cock shoved in and out of Cornelio’s mouth, the beautiful way Dennis looked completely naked and standing up above the two boys as they lie on the bed, the way Cornelio’s glorious penis looked all hard and sticking straight up into the air.

“I might cum pretty soon,” Dennis said. “I’ll give you a little warning so you can stop.”

Cornelio popped Dennis’s penis out of his mouth for a second. “Why stop? You can cum in my mouth; I want you to.”

“Oh yeah? But I don’t want to blow my wad so fast.”

“Bobby told me you’re a fast reloader and I believed him.”

“Yeah, I guess that’s true.”

“So why not give me a little treat and then reload and we’ll just keep going?”

Dennis shrugged. “Alright, that sounds good. In that case, keep sucking and I’ll tell you when I’m close.”

Cornelio grinned, stuck his tongue out and gave the head of Dennis’s cock three quick little flicks of the tongue and then opened wide and inserted the entire penis back into his eager young boy mouth, excited to suck on it some more and get a nice delivery of Dennis’s sticky, salty sweet young boy cum.

“Dennis’s cum tastes really good,” Bobby said. “It’s not too salty, it’s not too sweet, it’s just right.”

“Mmmm, I can’t wait,” Cornelio said, removing Dennis’s big, circumcised penis from his mouth for just one quick second, now popping it right back into his mouth again and continuing to suck on it.

“Oh fuck, that feels really good,” Dennis said, closing his eyes and thrusting his face up towards the ceiling, keeping his left hand firmly squeezed around Bobby’s thick, stiff uncut cock, stroking it slowly and lovingly.

“Cornelio knows what he’s doing,” Bobby said. “I love it when he worships my cock, the way he works my shaft with his lips, how he uses his tongue all along it, how he goes up and down, it drives me wild.”

Dennis smiled, opening his eyes and looking down into Bobby’s eyes. “Yeah, I love that, too.” His eyes scanned over Bobby’s big cock as he continued to stroke it. “And I love touching your big monster while I get sucked. It’s so fucking hot.”

Cornelio was starting to suck on Dennis harder and faster, his moaning sounds getting louder and louder as he got more and more enthused. Bobby listened to the wet slurping sounds and watched Dennis’s big, beautiful cock slide in and out of Cornelio’s mouth; he observed how thick and hard it was; he thought about how beautiful it was, how it was the very essence of Dennis’s masculinity and how he was feeding it to Cornelio and how much Cornelio was relishing it. Bobby imagined how good it must taste, the fleshy, manly taste of cock, the salty sweet precum leaking out into Cornelio’s mouth and down his throat.

“Stop for just a second,” Bobby said, and Cornelio obeyed, turning his face and looking over at Bobby.

“Yes, sir?” Cornelio smiled.

 

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“Give me a kiss,” Bobby ordered. “I want to taste that big cock on your breath.”

“Absolutely,” Cornelio said, leaning forward and planting a bit, wet French kiss on Bobby. As he slid his tongue slowly into Bobby’s mouth, Bobby inhaled and got a good whiff of the smells and tastes in Cornelio’s mouth and it was glorious. He could taste every sensation, the wonderful taste of Dennis’s cut cock that had just been shoved inside of Cornelio’s mouth, the hints of precum that had been dripping into his mouth and down his throat. Bobby ran his tongue lovingly all around the inside of his beautiful boyfriend’s mouth, soaking up every inch, every last taste and flavor, and after several glorious seconds their kiss broke and the two horny young men leaned back, Cornelio now reaching his right hand out and taking hold of Dennis’s thick, erect, pulsing, circumcised white penis once again, preparing to open his mouth and take it all in again. “How did that taste?” Cornelio asked.

“Glorious,” Bobby said, feeling a nice buzz from all the sensations around him.

Dennis was still standing above the bed, looming over the two boys, but now he took a second to lean down and give Bobby a nice kiss on the mouth as well, good and slow, very tender and loving, sliding his tongue over Bobby’s tongue and letting them move and dance against each other for awhile. Bobby closed his eyes while he enjoyed the kiss, sliding both of his hands around Dennis’s back and squeezing his smooth, muscular, perfect butt, massaging both cheeks, studying them, thinking of how perfect they were, how lucky he was to be touching them, how he could never possibly get tired of touching them and gripping them. Now their kiss broke and Dennis stood back up in an erect position, erect in both posture and sexual arousal, letting Cornelio go back to work pleasuring him with his mouth. Now Cornelio was sucking him faster than ever, really going to town, so quickly that his saliva was starting to drip off the cock and soak the sheets whenever Dennis’s cock would pop out of his mouth for a couple of short seconds.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m getting really close, just stop for a quick second,” Dennis said.

Cornelio obeyed, smiling up at Dennis naughtily. “Whatever you say, sir, but I really want to taste your cum.”

“You will, I promise,” Dennis said, going to work pushing the two beds completely together. “I just want to get these pushed together so we have one big, super, epic bed.”

“Sounds like a good idea,” Cornelio said.

Bobby hopped up off the bed and headed over to the record player, taking the Carpenters record off and returning it to its case. He began scanning over his very generous collection of vinyls and looking for some music that would be conducive to an erotic night of nonstop sexual activity with two incredibly beautiful and horny young men. After a moment, he selected the 1981 Best of Blondie album, but before he put it on the record player, he asked, “You guys okay with a little Blondie?”

“Right now I have other things on my mind besides what music I want to listen to, my love,” Cornelio said with a grin.

“I know that, silly,” Bobby said, putting the record on and letting the needle drop. “But there’s nothing wrong with a little music while we play, is there?”

“I agree with Bobby,” Dennis said. “And I think Blondie is a fabulous choice for music to have some sex to.”

“Thank you, Dennis,” Bobby said. “You are not only incredibly sexy, but also incredibly wise.”

The record got started with Heart of Glass and Bobby moved his naked young body back over to the now-big-bed to join the other two boys. Now that they had one giant bed, they had a lot more space, and instead of remaining standing up like before, Dennis was now lying down on his back, his glorious penis sticking straight up towards the ceiling, moving back and forth every couple of seconds as it pulsed back and forth with the carnal excitement of a healthy young man in the prime of his sexual life.

Cornelio climbed on top of Dennis so that they were face to face and looked him directly in the eyes. “You are even more handsome than I imagined when Bobby described,” he said.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“Thank you,” Dennis said, grinning his big wide grin that Bobby loved so much, the one that showed lots of teeth. “Bobby showed me your pictures, but you’re even sexier than your pictures in real life.”

Cornelio gave him a kiss on the lips. “Thank you very much.” Now he ran a hand down Dennis’s smooth chest, sticking his pointer finger playfully into his belly button for a second, making Dennis giggle a little bit. He ran a finger back up and teased his right nipple, then leaned forward and sucked on it for a couple of seconds, letting it stiffen up in his mouth while he sucked, making moaning sounds as he did so. “Mmmm, what a beautiful body,” he said. “Such a smooth, sexy chest.”

“You, too,” Dennis said, still grinning wide. “I love your beautiful dark skin.” He reached his right hand down to find Cornelo’s hard, dark, uncircumcised penis, found it, and began to slowly stroke it and roll the foreskin back and forth. Bobby observed the way Cornelio was practically soaking the sheets with his precum as Dennis peeled his foreskin back and forth, each time he exposed the head, more precum would leak out from Cornelio’s piss-slit and drench the sheets some more. The smell was beginning to completely fill the room.

“That feels really nice,” Cornelio whispered, giving Dennis another kiss.

“Uncut is so hot,” Dennis said.

“Yours is beautiful, too,” Cornelio said.

Bobby smiled, just sitting right beside the boys and watching them. At the moment, he was completely happy to just watch them and felt thoroughly at peace. It was wonderful to watch his boyfriend and his roommate become so comfortable with eachother, so aroused in each other’s presence, so excited and eager to be naked and sexual with one another.

“Now I want you to just lie there and let me pleasure you,” Cornelio said. “I’m gonna suck you really good and I’m gonna make you cum and I want you to shoot every last drop of your cum into my mouth.”

“I’m sure I can do that,” Dennis smiled.

“Good,” Cornelio said, giving Dennis one more kiss before he lowered himself back down so that he was facing Dennis’s erect penis directly.

“But what about Bobby?” Dennis asked, looking up at Bobby. “Are you having any fun?”

“I’m having a lot of fun,” Bobby nodded. “I’m really enjoying watching you two. You go right on ahead and pleasure him, my love, and I’m gonna just sit here for awhile and watch you.”

“Are you sure?” Dennis asked.

“Quite sure,” Bobby smiled, reaching for his glass of bourbon, which still had a few sips in it. He took a small sip right now.

“Do you think you could do me a favor?” Dennis asked.

“Anything you want, sir,” Bobby answered.

“Would you play with yourself a little bit while you watch? I just love watching you stroke yourself; it gets me so hot.”

“I think that could be arranged,” Bobby grinned, putting his drink back down on the table beside the bed. He repositioned himself so that both of his legs were pulled up against his chest and his hard penis was sticking out, his nice big balls dangling low, really showing off his entire package, and then he took his left hand and began to slowly stroke himself, rolling the foreskin back and forth slowly, ever so slowly, reminding himself not to get too excited because he wasn’t ready to cum quite yet. The evening was just getting started and, while he was a fast reloader, he wasn’t ready to squirt quite so soon.

“That’s perfect,” Dennis said. “Oh fuck, that’s hot; I could watch you stroke that thing all day long.”

“Now get ready,” Cornelio said, once again opening his mouth wide, inserting Dennis’s entire manhood into his mouth and beginning to suck.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

CHAPTER 30: SNOWBALL REDUX

As Bobby slowly stroked himself, he watched the way Cornelio’s mouth went up and down over Dennis’s stiff, fully aroused penis. Dennis closed his eyes and sighed with bliss. Cornelio reached up and began to use both hands to tease and stimulate Dennis’s pink, perky nipples.

“I love that,” Dennis said, now opening his eyes and focusing over on Bobby, watching him play with himself. “Yeah, that’s good,” he said. “Keep stroking yourself.”

“Yes, sir,” Bobby said.

“Fuck, Bobby has the best cock,” Dennis moaned, before adding, “You guys both have the best cocks.”

Cornelio stopped sucking for just a second to say, “Thank you; I knew what you meant, don’t worry.” He quickly resumed sucking.

“Oh fuck, I’m super close, super close.”

“Yeah?" Bobby said, still stroking himself, going a little faster now, wagging his cock around enticingly for Dennis.

“Super close,” Dennis nodded.

“Mmmmmm,” Cornelio moaned, now pushing the penis as far into his mouth and down his throat as possible, the entire thing disappearing from view. Now the only thing visible to Bobby was Dennis’s balls, dangling right outside of Cornelio’s mouth, in front of his lips.

“Oh yeah, really close,” Dennis said, leaning forward a little bit. “Any second now, any second, oh fuck, it’s happening.”

“Yeah!” Bobby said enthusiastically, now leaning in closer as Dennis began to writhe around with the force of his orgasm. He almost looked like he was being electrocuted as he began to cum, his body was practically convulsing.

Cornelio kept his lips wrapped firmly around Dennis’s cock while Dennis ejaculated, being very precise about it so as not to let a single drop of Dennis’s semen escape from the confines of his wet young mouth. Meanwhile, Bobby leaned forward and gently pushed down on Dennis’s body as he came, helping him calm down a bit from what appeared to be some sort of epileptic fit.

“Oh shit, I’m cumming so much,” Dennis panted, “I can’t stop cumming.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” Bobby smiled down into Dennis’s beautiful blue eyes, then leaned forward and gave him a little kiss on the lips.

Finally, after maybe an entire minute of Dennis cumming, Cornelio slowly released Dennis’s penis, which was beginning to soften up but was still incredibly large, and as Cornelio pulled it out of his mouth it became obvious to Bobby that he still had a big mouthful of cum. The two boys locked eyes and grinned at eachother.

“Looks like somebody’s still got a mouthful, am I right?” Bobby asked.

Cornelio nodded.

“Can I have some?” Bobby asked.

Cornelio nodded again.

“Give me a kiss, you big, sexy man,” Bobby said, leaning forward, reaching his arms around his boyfriend’s back and pulling him in for a kiss. He opened wide and Cornelio kissed him, spitting all of Dennis’s delicious, sticky cum out of his own mouth and into Bobby’s as they passionately made out. It was scrumptious and Bobby swirled it around in his own mouth while they French kissed each other, relishing its salty sweet taste, thinking of how moments ago all of that cum had been inside of Dennis’s body, deep up inside of his balls, until Cornelio had made it squirt out by sucking on Dennis’s cock until it sprayed out of his cock, into his mouth, and now he had kissed Bobby and spit it into Bobby’s own mouth, such a sexy, erotic ritual of sharing.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Bobby was about to take a great big swallow when Dennis sat up next to him and said, “Wait wait, now I want to taste it, too.”

Bobby turned to face him, unable to speak because of the big wad of Dennis cum in his mouth. He took his right hand and placed it behind Dennis’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss, opening his mouth and delivering the kiss and the cum at the same time. Dennis took it all in, using his tongue to lick around the inside of Bobby’s mouth, searching around his cheeks for the last few drops, under his tongue, everywhere, and then their kiss broke and now Dennis had all the cum in his own mouth.

“Fucking hot,” Bobby said with a feeling of complete satisfaction, watching Dennis swirl the cum around in his mouth.

“But don’t swallow,” Cornelio said, holding a finger up. “I’m the one who made all that cum come out in the first place, so I’m the one who deserves to swallow it.”

“I think he’s right,” Bobby nodded. “It’s only fair.”

Dennis gave a playful shrug and then pulled Cornelio in for a kiss, spitting the cum back into the mouth it had been delivered into in the beginning. Cornelio swirled it around a little bit more for a few more seconds and then finally took a big theatrical gulp and announced, “Yummy, super duper yummy.”

Dennis took a big inhale and exhale and then said, “That was fucking kinky.”

“Have you ever done that before?” Cornelio asked.

“Well, actually, yeah,” Dennis said. “Bobby and I did something like that last week down at the pool.”

“Leave it to my naughty boyfriend to corrupt an innocent youth such as yourself,” Cornelio said, putting an arm around Bobby. “I’m so proud of you.” He gave Bobby a kiss on the cheek.

By now, In the Flesh was beginning to belt out of the speakers from the record player, an appropriate enough song for the occasion, Bobby thought to himself. He took a big inhale, enjoying the nice, sexy smell of man that had long ago filled the room. He considered opening the window and then decided he liked the nice, testosterone fueled smell of man and didn’t want the smell to leave.

“I hope you guys aren’t too tired,” he said.

“Are you kidding?” Dennis said. “This party’s just getting started.”

“Good,” Bobby said. “Because I’m definitely up for more fun.”

“I’ll tell you what I could go for, though,” Dennis said. “Do you think you could run down the hall to the vending machine and get me a Pepsi? I’m in the mood for something sweet in my mouth. Besides, well, you know…”

“Look at the stand-up comedian here,” Bobby said, giving Dennis a playful slap on the ass. He got off the bed and grabbed his wallet off the table by the sink. “Anything for you, my love?”

“7UP would be delicious,” Cornelio said. “I might like to mix it with some bourbon.”

“That sounds like a damn fine idea; I might do the same,” Bobby said, walking over to the door and opening it.

“Um, yo, Bad Boy Bobby, don’t you think you’re forgetting something?” Dennis asked.

“What’s that?” Bobby asked.

Dennis and Cornelio both stared at Bobby in silence for a moment, just waiting for him to realize the obvious answer for himself.

Bobby took a glance down and realized what should have been clear; he was still completely naked from head to toe. While this was the boy’s dormitory, he would still get in trouble if he took a stroll all the way to the vending machine with his ass and cock and balls completely uncovered and flopping around for everyone to see. “Oh yeah, gotcha,” Bobby said, walking over and searching for one of his running shorts. He selected the black pair and quickly pulled them on over his waist. He decided not to put on a shirt; he was only going to the vending machine and back and it would take less than five minutes to get the sodas.

“I’ll be back,” he said in a Terminator voice, leaving the room and closing the door behind him.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Bobby made his way down the hall to the main lounging area, taking a right turn and then one more right turn, finding the vending machine in its usual spot. There was no one in the lounging area but, as he came upon the vending machine, he saw there was someone there getting a soda. It took him a second to recognize who it was, but then he realized it was actually his next-door neighbor. Bobby couldn’t remember his name; Anthony? Aidan? Something like that?

Anthony or Aidan or something was feeding a dollar bill into the vending machine, but now he glanced over his shoulder at shirtless Bobby, clad only in his very short running shorts and nothing else. “Oh hey, how’s it going?” he asked as the dollar bill disappeared into the machine.

“Very well, thanks, how are you?” Bobby asked, letting his eyes take a quick scan over Anthony or Aidan or something. Bobby had only seen him around a few times since moving in, but he definitely thought he was exceptionally handsome. He was Asian, looked like he was maybe Chinese, and wore a circular pair of horn rimmed glasses, with a cute bowl hair cut that on anyone else would probably look nerdy and out of date, but on him looked pretty damn sexy. He was very slim, but with muscular arms, like he probably went to the gym and mostly stayed focused on his arms when he worked out.

“You’re my next door neighbor, aren’t you?” Anthony or Aidan or something asked as he pushed the button to select a Diet Pepsi from the machine, which went to work dispensing one.

“I think so,” Bobby said, reaching his hand out. “I’m Bobby.”

“I’m Andrew,” the boy said, shaking Bobby’s hand firmly, a real nice grip. Now he let go and reached down to grab his drink.

“Nice to meet you,” Bobby said.

“Are you getting a drink? I’ll buy you one,” Andrew said, already getting another dollar bill out of the pocket of his very sexy tight blue jeans.

“Oh no, you don’t have to; I’m actually getting two drinks.”

“Then I’ll buy you two drinks; I insist.”

“Well, that’s very neighborly of you,” Bobby said, already beginning to get a flirtatious feeling from this very handsome young Asian man. “I’m gonna get a Pepsi and a 7UP, please.”

“I can hear your music through the walls,” Andrew said casually as he pushed the button for a Pepsi.

“Oh, I’m sorry, is it too loud? I’ll turn it down.”

“No no, don’t worry, I really like it. I was gonna ask about it. It sounded like, um, was it Carpenters? And maybe Blondie? I really like them a lot.”

“Yeah, that’s what we were listening to.”

“We? Are you having a party or something?” Now Andrew handed the Pepsi over to Bobby.

“Just a little gathering; two other people,” Bobby said.

Andrew was feeding another dollar into the machine now. “Well that sure sounds like fun.”

“Nothing too exciting,” Bobby said, a complete lie, of course, but this was a stranger he was just meeting, so it wouldn’t do to tell him that he was having a threesome with his boyfriend and his roommate right through the wall that they shared. However, since Bobby was already getting a bit of a feeling from this handsome young Asian man, he was beginning to hatch a plan. He really did have to pee, and had been planning to stop for a pee in the communal bathroom on the way back from fetching the sodas, so now he thought he would keep this conversation going on the walk back to the room, casually head into the bathroom for a pee, and see if maybe, just maybe, this Andrew boy followed him into the bathroom, and if he did, well, who knows? Maybe Andrew might like to be invited over to join the fun in Bobby’s room.

“Here you go,” Andrew said, handing the 7UP over to Bobby.

“Thank you a lot,” Bobby said. “I’ll buy you next time.”

They turned back and began to head off towards their respective rooms.

“Sounds like you’ve got good taste in music,” Andrew said, opening up his Diet Pepsi and taking a big swig, sighing with satisfaction. “I’ve always liked old music a lot better than the new stuff.”

“Me, too. Give me Blondie over Justin Bieber any day.”

“Ugh,” Andrew said. “Fuck that shit.”

Bobby laughed. Now they were rounding the corner and heading down the hall towards their bedrooms, but the door to the communal men’s room was coming up on their left side. Bobby stopped and propped the door open with his left foot. “Well, I’m gonna stop off here,” he said casually. “I gotta take a piss real bad.”

Andrew took another swig of his soda. “I’ll join you.”

Bobby smiled. “Sounds good.”

TO BE CONTINUED

 

[Bobby Briggs]

CHAPTER 31: PISS AND MOAN


Bobby entered the bathroom before Andrew and placed his two sodas down on a shelf in front of a sink. He was deliberately trying to get to a urinal before Andrew for a very specific reason, which was that he wanted to see which urinal Andrew chose to use. Would he pick a urinal far away from Bobby, or would he pick one really close to Bobby? Would he, indeed, even choose the urinal right, directly, precisely next to Bobby, mere inches away from Bobby as Bobby took out his uncut young penis and began to urinate?

Bobby had his own bathroom in his dorm room and he enjoyed using it along with Dennis, who would usually come along and pee with him, often playfully asking Bobby if he’d like to have a swordfight with him, and Bobby loved that, but now he started to wonder why he didn’t use this bathroom more often, because he was pretty positive that it had to have been designed by a gay man. He was also quite certain that it hadn’t remodeled since at least 1981, and he was just fine with that. It had that fabulous old fashioned architectural look that Bobby adored, with the pink and white tiles adorning the floors and walls. As you entered, the first thing you saw on your left side was a long row of sinks and mirrors, and the entire right side was toilets in stalls, ten stalls in total. On the left side, once you got past the sinks, was the real best part, and that was the long row of urinals, ten urinals altogether.

While it wasn’t a trough urinal, Bobby’s very favorite type of them all, it was the second best, which was a row of undivided urinals with no partitions, and they were all super close together, so close that if someone was standing next to you, your legs basically had to touch each other. They were the bowl shaped urinals with a little pool of water at the bottom, very fun to pee in, especially with other men peeing beside you, but the final cherry on top of this architectural sundae was the fact that whoever had designed this bathroom had decided to put a long mirror directly in front of the urinals, all the way across, so basically all you had to do was stand at the urinal and look straight ahead and you were guaranteed to see the cocks of all your pissing neighbors. Again, whoever had designed this bathroom had to be a gay man. Add to that the fact that once you got past the urinals, you took a left turn and discovered a nice square room of open showers, no stalls, no curtains, no nothing. Bobby made a mental note to start using this bathroom more often for both peeing and showering; this place was a goldmine.

After placing his sodas on the shelf, Bobby proceeded forward towards the urinals, quickly deciding to take Urinal #9 at the far end, the almost very last urinal, leaving one urinal on his right side and eight urinals at his left side. There was nobody else in the bathroom at this moment besides himself and Andrew. Bobby quickly and efficiently pulled both cock and balls out of his shorts and his pee immediately began flying out his cock and into the urinal. He aimed his cock down towards the water, intentionally wanting to make a lot of noise and announce that he was pissing a lot of piss out. The bourbon had gone right through him and it felt good to release all of that pee. Bobby took a great big inhale, held it in for a moment, and then let out a nice, slow exhale, looking straight ahead into the mirror to see where Andrew was heading. Andrew placed his soda down on the shelf next to Bobby’s sodas, and then, to Bobby’s complete delight, walked over and took the urinal right directly next to Bobby. It was incredible, there were a total of nine urinals to choose from, and seven of those urinals would have left a much greater gap between himself and Bobby, but Andrew had chosen the closest possible one he could to be next to Bobby.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Bobby kept his gaze fixed straight ahead because, of course, there was no reason to turn his head. All he had to do was look ahead and the mirror gave him a perfect view of what Andrew was doing. After saddling up directly next to Bobby, he unbuckled his belt, pulled it open, unsnapped the button of his tight jeans, and unzipped his fly completely to the bottom. Bobby could see he was wearing what appeared to be tight and very sexy black Andrew Christian underwear which he now pulled down a bit and, finally, gloriously, released his manhood from the confines of his pants.

Still staring straight ahead into the mirror, still pissing his own strong, golden stream into his urinal, Bobby studied Andrew’s penis. It was quite large, it was circumcised, and it was a very sexy brown color. It was more of a long and thin penis, and Bobby loved those. It only took a second for piss to start shooting out of Andrew’s pee-hole, and he aimed his more towards the back part of the urinal, so it hit the porcelain and then dribbled down into the water, turning it from clear to yellow. Meanwhile, Bobby just kept his aimed precisely at the water, the loud splashing sound getting louder as he began to get a little hard and his pee stream began to get a little more forceful and violent.

“I had to go pretty bad,” Andrew commented, now dropping his hands from his cock and beginning to piss hands free. Bobby decided to do the same, a nonverbal way of signaling to Andrew that he was, indeed, observing the way he was peeing and he was liking what he was seeing.

“So did I,” Bobby said. “We’ve been doing a bit of drinking over in my room.”

“Oh yeah? You mean, like, drinking drinking? You’ve got some booze?”

“Yes, sir,” Bobby said, now taking his right hand and using it to move his cock around a little and pull his foreskin back all the way while he pissed. As he did so, Andrew’s eyes flashed down and watched curiously, observing the way Bobby pulled the foreskin back, fully exposing the head. Bobby was almost finished with his pee and knew that in a few seconds, he would be completely done; his penis had grown a few inches from the time he had begun pissing up to the present moment.

Meanwhile, Andrew was still pissing hands free, but it looked like he was down to the last few squirts. He let out one last squirt, directly into the water, and then one more, and then one final one, and now he appeared to be done, with one last golden drop just dangling enticingly from the very tip of his pee-hole. Bobby wanted to drop to his knees and suck that last drop right off, but for the moment he controlled himself.

Now Andrew used his left hand to push the handle of the urinal down and his piss was quickly flushed away. Bobby quickly took one last inhale to get a nice whiff of the smell before it disappeared forever. He knew it was dirty, but he loved the smell, and he knew he loved the smell because it was dirty. That piss had just come directly out of Andrew’s long, circumcised cock and Bobby wanted that long, circumcised cock and he wanted it right now, so of course the smell would turn him on. But what was interesting was that, despite flushing and despite the fact that Andrew appeared to be finishing peeing, he hadn’t put his penis away in his jeans yet; he was just standing there with his penis out and exposed, doing nothing.

Bobby was also finished but he thought that if he gave one last big push, he might be able to squirt something out. He did so, pushing up under his belly, where his bladder was, and sure enough, he got a little more pee to squirt out into the urinal. He let out a sigh of satisfaction and then flushed his own urinal but, like Andrew, decided to just stand here for a moment with his penis hanging out, because why not? If Andrew was doing it, maybe he would do the same.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“That feels much better,” Bobby said, now stroking and shaking off his last dangling drops. “I haven’t peed that much in a long time.”

“Yeah, you had to go really bad,” Andrew said with a nod, also shaking off his drops. Shaking, or stroking? Or both? Much like Bobby, it looked like Andrew had gained a few inches since he had first started peeing. Now both boys were just standing here, beside eachother, their legs pressed up against eachother, just kinda sorta shaking off their pee drops while also kinda sorta stroking their dicks. Bobby felt positively kinky. The fact that he had just been in his bedroom a few minutes ago having unbelievably erotic adventures and he hadn’t gotten off was also a huge part of the reason, of course; he was positively bursting with young boy sexual energy.

He began to think over his little plan. Should he invite Andrew over? It was already very clear to him that Andrew was interested; he might as well be wearing a sign. He had initiated conversation with Bobby, then he had offered to buy him the sodas, then he had followed him into the bathroom, and then out of all the urinals to choose from, he had picked the one right directly next to him, and now, despite clearly being finished peeing, he was just standing here stroking his dick. For all those reasons, Bobby thought he should probably invite him over.

The only thing that made him hesitant was Dennis. He didn’t want to overwhelm the poor guy, who was still getting used to all this stuff. Bobby had been so pleased to see Dennis and Cornelio getting comfortable with each other and having such fun, and he knew the night would be a blast with just the three boys having fun together, so it might be a bad idea to suddenly return from getting the sodas with this stranger and announce that he had picked up this boy in the hallway. But on the other hand, Bobby loved adventure and excitement and he tried to live his life in that vein, always ready for the next adventure, and this was definitely the opportunity for a new adventure.

Bobby glanced down at his own cock. It was almost completely erect. Yikes, he thought, quickly stuffing it back into his black running shorts, Let’s not rush things too much. He now made his way over to the sinks and began to soap his hands up and wash them. A moment later, Andrew joined him, and Bobby had made his decision. He was going to invite him over and he had a pretty good feeling that both Cornelio and Dennis would thank him for it, later. This boy was exceptionally handsome and he looked like he would be down for some fun.

“So what kind of booze have you guys got over there?” Andrew asked, lathering his hands up into a foamy froth before washing them thoroughly under the faucet spray.

“We’ve got some bourbon and some vodka,” Bobby said, now drying his hands. He threw the wad of paper towel across the room and it landed precisely in the garbage can.

“Nice shot,” Andrew said with a seductive grin.

“Thank you,” Bobby said. “Would you care to come over and join us?”

“That sounds like a lot of fun.”

“Like I said, it’s nothing too exciting,” Bobby said, now holding the bathroom door open for Andrew and letting him exit first. “We’re just hanging out, having our drinks, listening to our music; it’s all very mellow.”

“I like mellow,” Andrew said. “I had nothing going on this evening; I was super bored.”

“One little warning, though,” Bobby said as they began to walk over closer towards his door at the very end of the hall. “My friends and I are sorta nudists, so we kinda hang around the place naked.”

Andrew just shrugged. “It’s whatever. It’s not like I didn’t just see your dick when we were peeing.” A small pause. “And I’m super jealous, by the way.”

Bobby smiled as they reached his door and he placed his hand on the knob. “You’ve got nothing to be jealous about,” he said.

Andrew smiled back. “Thank you.”

Bobby opened the door. “Well, come on in and meet my friends.”

TO BE CONTINUED

 

[sunandfun]

so hot. great writing. keep it going

 

[bas_nl]

Super hot!!1!!!

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Thank you!