upstatebiguy
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Me too, come on Brian you have kept us waiting far too long, perhaps you need some punishment and go over our knees, but then you might like that too much
only question is, who will it be, Camden, Jackson, or a repeat threesome with Parker and Brighton. I`d be up to be a fly on the wall for any or all of them.Damn, I got to suck off Thane again so I must be doing something right! Seems like the guy can't get enough of my blowjobs. Hell, I can't get enough of sucking his dick, so I guess I'd call that a win-win! He asked me, floated the idea real sheepishly like he always does. I locked up the shop and went back to him in the garage. Undid my own pants and pushed them and my briefs down a little. Got down on my knees to undo his belt. I let his pants fall down and I pulled down his underwear, just stuck his soft dick in my mouth. Didn't stay soft for long!
Gotta say, I really like sucking Thane's cock. Hell, I really like sucking cock in general! Never thought in a million years I'd ever say that! But there's something about sucking Thane that really gets me going. It's fun to fuck around with the guys I know are into it - Jackson, Camden, Dustin, Brighton, Parker...dang, there's been a lot. Not even counting Krieg and Patrick. Anyway, I like all that of course, but Thane is straight. Or otherwise straight, or however you wanna say it. Guess he just really likes the way I suck his cock! Course it all started out like 'a man has needs' but...there's been too many instances now. Ain't no man THAT needy! It's just obvious now that he likes it. Course, that's all he's doing, but hell I don't NEED a lot from him. I got all these other guys to fuck, so having something different is fun too. Just someone I can blow and then we can part ways.
Course I'd also be lying if I said I didn't wanna fuck that man. Oh I wanna fuck him bad, and he's not even THAT hot. He's attractive, but ain't no reason for me to jones for it so much. Other than the fact that he's straight. Funny how that makes all the difference in the world. If he was a gay guy, I'd have fun with it. But as is? Goddamn, I wanna get my dick inside Thane's straight ass. Huh...guess I'm differentiating myself from straight guys now. I mean I accepted it a while back...just weird to think of it in those terms I guess. But fuck yes, I'd love to show him how it's done. Stick my tongue in there first, eat him out real good. Then throw his legs over my shoulders and fuck the living daylights outta him.
Funny how now I'M the one in control. I'M the one showing a guy what gay sex is about, even if it's just head. Course, I also can't help but realize the similarities between me and Thane and me and Patrick...only now I'm in the reverse spot. Just fucking sucking off Thane in the garage...like Patrick used to do to me. Showing him a good time...swallowing his fucking cum for him. What I wouldn't give to fuck around with Patrick again, knowing what I know now...being as confident as I am now. Ain't seen him in months, so I'm sure he's over me by now.
Course, after I sucked Thane off, I made him watch me beat off. Well, I didn't MAKE him, but I was beating off and he's polite enough that he hung around.
Kinda out of the blue after we both got off and were putting our cocks away, Thane brings up this nudist camp he's talked about before. Only tonight he actually went into detail about it. Sounds fun. Sounds like something I could get into now. He wants to go, but I think he's all bark and no bite.
Anyway, I got home, stripped myself nekkid, and had a cig on my back deck. Took a shower after that, laid around naked some more. Went back out to the deck. And here I am now, still sitting out back. Trying to decide if I should get on grindr or not. Ha, I act like that's a big decision to make. What I'm really trying to decide is if I feel like fucking someone tonight. Course, I think I already know the answer to that!
Damn, I got to suck off Thane again so I must be doing something right! Seems like the guy can't get enough of my blowjobs. Hell, I can't get enough of sucking his dick, so I guess I'd call that a win-win! He asked me, floated the idea real sheepishly like he always does. I locked up the shop and went back to him in the garage. Undid my own pants and pushed them and my briefs down a little. Got down on my knees to undo his belt. I let his pants fall down and I pulled down his underwear, just stuck his soft dick in my mouth. Didn't stay soft for long!
Gotta say, I really like sucking Thane's cock. Hell, I really like sucking cock in general! Never thought in a million years I'd ever say that! But there's something about sucking Thane that really gets me going. It's fun to fuck around with the guys I know are into it - Jackson, Camden, Dustin, Brighton, Parker...dang, there's been a lot. Not even counting Krieg and Patrick. Anyway, I like all that of course, but Thane is straight. Or otherwise straight, or however you wanna say it. Guess he just really likes the way I suck his cock! Course it all started out like 'a man has needs' but...there's been too many instances now. Ain't no man THAT needy! It's just obvious now that he likes it. Course, that's all he's doing, but hell I don't NEED a lot from him. I got all these other guys to fuck, so having something different is fun too. Just someone I can blow and then we can part ways.
Course I'd also be lying if I said I didn't wanna fuck that man. Oh I wanna fuck him bad, and he's not even THAT hot. He's attractive, but ain't no reason for me to jones for it so much. Other than the fact that he's straight. Funny how that makes all the difference in the world. If he was a gay guy, I'd have fun with it. But as is? Goddamn, I wanna get my dick inside Thane's straight ass. Huh...guess I'm differentiating myself from straight guys now. I mean I accepted it a while back...just weird to think of it in those terms I guess. But fuck yes, I'd love to show him how it's done. Stick my tongue in there first, eat him out real good. Then throw his legs over my shoulders and fuck the living daylights outta him.
Funny how now I'M the one in control. I'M the one showing a guy what gay sex is about, even if it's just head. Course, I also can't help but realize the similarities between me and Thane and me and Patrick...only now I'm in the reverse spot. Just fucking sucking off Thane in the garage...like Patrick used to do to me. Showing him a good time...swallowing his fucking cum for him. What I wouldn't give to fuck around with Patrick again, knowing what I know now...being as confident as I am now. Ain't seen him in months, so I'm sure he's over me by now.
Course, after I sucked Thane off, I made him watch me beat off. Well, I didn't MAKE him, but I was beating off and he's polite enough that he hung around.
Kinda out of the blue after we both got off and were putting our cocks away, Thane brings up this nudist camp he's talked about before. Only tonight he actually went into detail about it. Sounds fun. Sounds like something I could get into now. He wants to go, but I think he's all bark and no bite.
Anyway, I got home, stripped myself nekkid, and had a cig on my back deck. Took a shower after that, laid around naked some more. Went back out to the deck. And here I am now, still sitting out back. Trying to decide if I should get on grindr or not. Ha, I act like that's a big decision to make. What I'm really trying to decide is if I feel like fucking someone tonight. Course, I think I already know the answer to that!
"We're fuckin' Frot, and we're gonna rock your dicks off!!!" Krieg yelled into the microphone to a cheering crowd. They'd only done their opening song so far, and Krieg was already riding high on the adrenaline. They were at a seedy gay bar, and it was Underwear Night. To that end, the boys took the stage in just their underwear: Krieg in some plain tighty whities, Lance in light blue boxerbriefs, Dakota in purple trunks, and Dog was sporting an elephant shaped thong, with his dick in the trunk of it.
They launched right into "Weed Sex", followed by "Watermelon Fucker". During the latter, Krieg inched his briefs down some, so that the waistband was resting right at the base of his cock, showing off his trimmed pubic hair to the crowd. Being a gay bar during Underwear Night, the crowd was about 90% male, and mostly in their underwear as well. As the band began to play "Teabag", Krieg just decided "fuck it" and yanked his briefs off, getting fully nude to a screaming batch of half-drunk gay men. They were quite a few songs away from "My Cock" but Krieg didn't care; he was feeling the energy.
Of course Krieg's cock was ogled and many men shouted lewd things at him, which only drove him harder. Because the song was called "Teabag" and because Frot was ever a literal band, Krieg approached the edge of the stage, making eye contact with an adorable little twink before squatting to bop him on the head with his nutsack. The audience went crazy. Krieg wound up teabagging four more willing men before the song was over.
By the time they even got to "My Cock", Krieg's dick had throbbed itself into a raging erection. Naturally, the thing wobbled and bounced like crazy as Krieg jumped around the stage. As he moaned the lyrics to the ode to his dick, Krieg couldn't help himself - he grabbed it, slowly sliding his hand up and down the length of the shaft, stroking himself for the whole crowd.
The next song was "Self Suck" and yep, during the instrumental break, Krieg bent himself over, straining to lick the head of his own hard dick. The band had never heard such a roar from an audience before. Sweaty men with boners in their underwear hurled lewd comments and propositions at the front man. Krieg ate it up. He finished the song on his knees at the edge of the stage. He sat on his feet, his knees as far open as they would go, as he belted the remaining few lines of "Self Suck" into the mic. The twink that he had teabagged was right in front of him, and the two made eye contact while Krieg wrapped up the song. With that, the twink just leaned upward, taking his shot to suck on Krieg's cock. Again, the crowd freaked and Krieg let the boy suck him a bit before standing up for the next song.
Krieg spied a beefy cub in the front row, the pouch of his jockstrap aside to let his cock out. The guy had a beefy cock, too. Six inches maybe, but nice and fat, with a big head. The cub worked it slowly while watching Krieg, who in return smiled coyly at him. It was pure sex in that club, and Krieg loved every single second of it. The attention was intoxicating.
During the next song, Krieg slid up behind Lance, slowly sliding his boxerbriefs down from behind. Lance stepped out of his underwear and Krieg tossed them aside. He then maneuvered his way to Dakota and did the same to him. After that, it was time for "My Drummer's Balls" and of course Dog got up at the end of the song to have Krieg take his elephant thong off. Krieg was squatting at eye level to Dog's cock and balls, so to emphasize the point and drive the crowd wild, Krieg leaned forward with his tongue sticking far out of his mouth to lick at Dog's sack a bit. It was salty and sweaty, but the crowd ate it up!
By the end, all four boys approached the edge of the stage, buck naked, to take their final bows. They all let the audience see everything, exposing themselves to hundreds of eyeballs. Each boy felt a rush, but none more so than Krieg. Once the set was over, Dog, Dakota, and Lance all entered the dressing room back stage.
"Fuck me, that was fuckin' AMAZING!" Dog said, jumping up and down. He hugged Dakota and Lance, their dicks nudging as he did so. "That was so-where's Krieg?"
Dog no more than got that question out before Krieg came into the dressing room, accompanied by the twink from the crowd. "Mason, everyone."
"Hey, Mason." Dog said, waving a bit.
Krieg just sat down on the dingy couch and Mason got between Krieg's bare, sweaty legs to suck his cock. Krieg had gone soft since he was hard on stage, but Mason got it erect in no time. He worked the singer's large, uncut cock with his soft lips and tongue, while the band celebrated.
"That was fuckin' nuts, dude!" Dog exclaimed, reaching over Mason to fistbump Krieg.
"Yeah? I was just...man, I was caught up in it. I was hoping I didn't take it too far." Krieg replied.
"Nah, it was fuckin' sweet!" Dog exclaimed again. "Do more, dude!"
"I can hardly do more without getting kicked out of the venue." Krieg laughed.
"Mm-mm." Mason said, pulling his mouth from Krieg's cock for a few moments. "The owners here don't give a shit. The last band? It had a female singer and she, like, masturbated with the mic before having a girl from the audience eat her out and then she pegged her guitarist with a strap-on."
"Jesus." Krieg muttered, feeling Mason's lips return to his cock once more.
"See? You coulda gone apeshit out there tonight!" Dog said. He joined Dakota and Lance in swigging from a bottle of cheap champagne, all naked. Lance walked the bottle over to Krieg, who had extended his hand to let them know he wanted a swig. Mason just kept sucking on Krieg's cock, blissfully aware of the presence of the other naked band members.
Hector let himself into the dressing room, the only fully dressed man in the room. "Okay, hear me out." he said, before seeing that Krieg was getting his cock sucked. "A concert video to one of your songs."
"Doesn't like every band do that?" Dakota asked as Krieg moaned in the background.
"Yeah, but not every band gets naked and does the shit you do." Hector reasoned.
"True."
"I like it. I say we fuckin' do it!" Dog laughed. "Long as all our dicks are in it." he added, laughing harder.
"Well of course." Hector replied, smiling. "I'm almost done editing everything we've shot so far, so if you guys want some more vids up, we should get on it."
"Sounds good to me." Lance said, while Dog and Dakota nodded. Krieg moaned again, pushing down slightly on Mason's head. Soon enough, Krieg moaned even louder and muttered, "I'm gonna-" about two seconds before he came down Mason's eager throat. The boy kept sucking on Krieg's large cock, swallowing the load eagerly, happy to have pleased the hot singer.
Instant major chubby...!Ian had to pull some extra hours on a Saturday, not knowing how long his shift would last for the day. Begrudgingly, he got out of bed and shuffled his way to the bathroom, naked. He peeked in on a sleeping Zack, all spread eagle on his stomach with no blankets on. The very first thing Ian laid eyes on was Zack's ass. Ian silently chuckled to himself, knowing how Zack tossed and turned in his bed every night. Ian had a quick wank in the shower, got himself dressed and presentable, and headed to work.
Roughly an hour later, Zack roused from his slumber. He immediately sucked in, retracting whatever drool he could. The rest had run onto his pillowcase, creating a large wet spot. Zack flipped around to sit up in bed, scratching at his bare abs. Sliding his hand further down to scratch at his trimmed pubic hair caused Zack to notice his morning wood, raging hard. Once he got his wits about him, Zack got up from bed to shuffle to the bathroom for a piss, after which he then sauntered to the kitchen for some orange juice. Zack drank straight from the carton, his head tilted back, his neck gulping the refreshing juice down as he stood there naked.
Flipping the television on, Zack stood, still nude, in the living room. He had the juice with him, continuing to take small swigs of it. For the next half hour or so, he wandered around the house, trying to decide what to do. How ambitious was he going to be this Saturday? It turns out not very. Zack had some cereal and took a brief shower just to wake up further, and then plopped himself down on the couch buck naked to play some Xbox.
Zack wasn't worried about Ian catching him playing video games naked, but he also hadn't planned on still being nude when his roomie got home. However, Zack got completely lost in chasing down criminals in the Batmobile, and time passed much more quickly than he realized. Before he knew it, Ian was letting himself back in the front door.
"Looks like you were productive today." Ian teased.
"Yeah, man...barely got further than the couch." Zack laughed.
Ian walked further into the room, and as he did, he realized Zack was naked. "Jesus, you're not kidding. Did you even shower today? Brush your teeth?"
"Yes, dad." Zack said, rolling his eyes as he sarcastically teased Ian.
"Just...you know, playing a little naked Batman?" Ian laughed.
"Yeah, I...fuck what time is it, even?"
"Like one o'clock." Ian said, looking at his phone. "What time did you get up?"
"I dunno, like ten maybe?" Zack said, scratching at his pubes.
"And you've just been playing Xbox naked all day?" Ian laughed.
"Yeah. Well, I had cereal like...hours ago." Zack said, realizing he was starting to get hungry again.
Ian chuckled and headed to his room to change out of his work clothes, while Zack got up to find something to eat. Ian returned in a ripped up t-shirt, modified into a tank top of sorts, and some grey cotton shorts. He found Zack making a sandwich in the buff, and just started laughing.
"What's so funny?" Zack asked, laying some beef on the bread.
"Just...you...making a sandwich with your dick out."
Zack shrugged and continued assembling his snack. Once he had, he took a big bite of it, chewing it nearly obnoxiously as he put the ingredients back in the fridge.
"You just...staying nekkid all day then?" Ian asked.
Zack shrugged again. "Maybe. Yeah. Who gives a shit?"
"I don't." Ian shrugged, trying to let Zack know that he was on the same page. "I just didn't expect it, I guess."
"Fuck man, I guess I just don't give a shit anymore, ya know? We fuckin' rubbed 'em together when we fucked Kassie, so...kinda seems like it ain't no thing for you to see it." Zack shrugged.
"Hey, I'm fine with that too. I agree. Seems like...eh, why be so fuckin' modest?" Ian agreed.
"Exactly. I mean...you've seen it, we've whacked off, went to a nude camp, fucked Kassie at the same time...fuck, I don't give a shit, look all you want." Zack laughed.
"Well I'm not LOOKING at it." Ian said, lying slightly.
"Uh-huh." Zack teased, sarcastic.
"Whatever. You wish." Ian retorted.
Zack cackled and sauntered back to the living room to pick up the game he'd paused. Ian found himself looking at Zack's ass for the second time that day as he followed, sitting in the recliner. He watched Zack play for a while, as Zack captured Two Face and beat up on some other thugs.
"We should play Injustice, man." Ian suggested.
"Gettin' bored just watching me play?" Zack asked.
"Yup." Ian said.
Cackling again, Zack got up to eject the Arkham Knight disc and put in Injustice 2. As he did so, Ian once again stared directly at Zack's ass. Ian didn't feel like he wanted to touch it or do anything to it, but he was studying it; enjoying its shape and just...getting to know it better. He figured there wasn't anything wrong in looking at his best friend's butt, if it didn't mean anything.
As the two started to battle one another on the flat screen, Ian felt the urge to get naked. He wished he had earlier, feeling like if he did it now it would be too random and awkward. Zack seemed comfortable and casual, as though his nudity wasn't bothering him at all. Ian plotted how he was going to seamlessly, casually get naked.