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Timothy - 6. Chapter 6
One Saturday, I spent the entire day, mowing the lawn, washing windows and pulling weeds in the gardens. That evening I was tired. I had a sandwich for dinner.
I was taking a hot shower before bed when Johnny showed up. He got in the shower, standing in front of me. He pulled my head to his shoulder so I couldn’t see. I heard the door open and then felt someone behind me. Whoever it was started to knead my shoulders, I relaxed. Johnny started to suck my cock. He was quite the professional, and I knew he had done this before. Whoever was behind me was massaging my back, but I could feel his hard dick riding up and down on my back. I knew what was going to happen, and it did. I was the hot dog in the bun. Johnny was sucking my cock, and whoever was behind me was fucking my ass. Johnny added a new experience, he was rubbing the area between my cock and ass as he sucked my cock.
It was unreal. I came in Johnny’s mouth, and whoever was in my ass came about the same time. I went limp. Rinsing off, getting out of the shower, Johnny introduced me to Stephen. Where Johnny was dark, Stephen was light. They were as different as day and night.
I expected them to leave. Johnny slung me over his shoulder, and carried me to bed. He dumped me in the center, Stephen laid in front of me, and Johnny laid behind me. Stephen started to kiss me, and Johnny was adding lubricant to my ass.
Stephen kissed down my body, turning so he had my cock in his mouth and his cock at my lips when he finished turning. I opened my lips as his cock entered my mouth, Johnny entered my ass. I was in the middle again.
Johnny just left his cock in my ass. Snuggled up again my back, his cock deep in my ass. Stephen turned around with his back again my stomach. He reached behind, took my cock, and jerked it until it got hard, then lined it up to his ass and pushed back until I was in his ass.
Sometime during the night, I fucked him and came in his ass. When Johny realized I was fucking Stephen, he started to fuck me again. Actually, I was fucking Stephen and fucking myself on Johnny’s cock.
We did this about three times that night. I was glad that tomorrow was Sunday.
Johnny was the first to wake up. Fucking me for the fourth time, he kissed my cheek as he left the bed. I heard the shower, which woke up Stephen as well. He backed up on my cock and fucked himself.
We both got up and headed for the shower. Johnny was still there. Stephen got behind him. He winked at me, and I knew where that cock was going to end up. When Stephen entered Johnny, Johnny put his hand on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees.
There in front of me was a 10-inch hard cock. I couldn’t believe the size of that cock. No wonder my ass was sore that first time. He took his cock and wiped it across my lips. I open my mouth, instinctively brushing my tongue across my lips as well as the head of his cock.
With a slight push, he was in my mouth. I resigned myself to give him a head job. I knew what to do. Donnie and I did this often.
When Stephen came in Johnny’s ass, Johnny came down my throat. The only one with a hard cock was me. Johnny took care of that.
Drying off, Johnny left, leaving Stephen and myself alone. I put on a pair of shorts started the coffee. Stephen sat at the table naked. “Come and sit on my lap.”
“Haha” I poured us a glass of orange juice. When I turned to get our coffee, he pulled me back onto his lap.
“I like you. We need to get to know each other.”
“I need to know you better, also. The last boyfriend I had was killed in the armed services. I don’t want that to happen again. I agree. We need to know each other better.”
As I got up again, he pulled me back, only this time he had an anchoring pole. That is how Johnny found us when he brought breakfast over for all three of us.
We did finally get dressed. Johnny was on a football scholarship, which I knew. Stephen was studying computers. He called it computer tech.
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