Gillygate - 16. Triple Trouble

I would've been nervous if not for the experiences I'd already had with Rod. Instead I walked quickly after Charms, a spark of lustful excitement compelling my steps. Almost blinding me. After finding the library I took a swift turn to the corner and I beat him here. I slowed to a stop and waited. Robed students passed and stole glances at me. I'm sure I was a topic of gossip. Being gay in itself is something worth being talked about amongst others, I could understand why so many students stayed in the closet. But Quintin and I were the only long-lasting and openly-out gay couple in the school, so we'd probably been in a spotlight without realising. Everyone who shared our classes would've noticed us no longer sitting together and heard the rumours. It wouldn't surprise me if even the teachers knew.

My sharp lust became a deep throb inside me and I wondered what Rod's surprise was going to be. I'd do anything for him – and felt disapproval at that coming from somewhere in my head. He'd turned me into a slut after all. But only for him, he was my incredibly sexy exception to my generally prudish manner. I remembered how he'd whipped me in Gillygate's cabin, my cock started to harden under my robes. I ached to be kissing or licking his shoes. Try out all the freaky things I hadn't wanted to do with Quintin.

A few minutes later, which seemed like longer, I saw Rod making his casual approach. His chuckles shook his fit chest and I saw the boy walking beside him. A Gryffindor from the year below us, he wasn't very attractive. He had a troll physique, kinda chubby and a wide face. A head full of frizzy brown curls. When they walked up my expression was questioning while Rod's eyebrows raised with a smile in greeting.

"Phil!"

"Rod…"

"This here is Fulk." He introduced us, the boy was flushed and nervous. He gave me a quick nod. "So here's the plan: we wait until the hall's empty then head to that lavatory. One of my Quidditch buddies stole this a week ago" he swung around his backpack, unzipped it so I could see an 'out of order' sign "I attach it to the door, lock it, and then I get to have two guys blowing me at once."

"You want us both to blow you?" I kept my voice down, eyes darting between him and Fulk.

"Yes, I want to lean back and watch two boys worshipping my cock at the same time." He stuck his hands in his pockets and rocked on his heels. Bright grin and dark eyes.

I looked at Fulk. This is what he meant by a surprise. Me and this younger guy, our mouths would be close as we slobbered on the same cock. Rod had a big dick but still. I mean, I wanted to do whatever he wanted but I wasn't going to have his full attention. I really was going to be sexually used and degraded in a way I hadn't considered. I wasn't attracted to Fulk. The idea of being in a sexual scenario with him was off-putting, and this clashed with my lust for Rod and battled about inside me.

"You game?" Rod saw my indecision "You don't have to. It can just be me and Fulk."

"No, I'm in." My lust for Rod won out. I didn't want less objectionable guys to steal him away from me. I can't believe I thought that.

We hung about for a bit, looking over our shoulders every now and again. Chatted a little. Fulk grunted some answers, he had the shyness of the relatively inexperienced. When the coast was clear Rod whipped his gaze this way and that, heading to the lavatory.

"Make sure no one's inside, will you? Epoximise." The 'out of order' sign stuck. Rod Followed us into the bathroom and unhooked the door, pushing it closed. Tapped his wand "Colloportus." It locked with a click.

Fulk and I passed the column of sinks and scanned all the cubicles. Nobody was here. Fulk pushed open the last stall and then we turned to our grinning leader. "Let's get to it boys." He dropped his bag and went to the widest stall. Undid his robe and loosened his tie. Unzipped his pants and let his floppy dong out. He closed the lid on the toilet and sat, jerking his cock and eager for the adoration it was about to get. Fulk shuffled over and plopped to his thick knees, breathing out his mouth before lowering it onto the head of that cock. My mouth was a thin line, palms sweating. I knew Rod was a sex fiend, I knew he'd fucked every bi-curious Gryffindor from years six and seven. This shouldn't be a surprise to me.

"Come on, Phil." He cocked his head arrogantly, hands clutching that mass of curls while the kneeling boy took that dick deeply. "Don't let him have all the fun. I want to see you down here with him. I want to see slutty Phil again."

I gulped and then lowered my bag. Got to my knees and crawled beside Fulk, there wasn't much room in the cubicle. I saw how much of Fulk's slobber was coating that dick and fought not to gag. Rod exhaled in appreciation, leaning back "Come on, Phil." He spoke in a quiet murmur and like a switch flicking I wanted to please him again.

I reached over to pull the dick from Fulk's mouth and started running my tongue along the wet shaft. We let out little moans as we both ran our tongues and lips over it. Taking turns putting it in our mouths. I tried to ignore the fact most of this spit was coming from Fulk, I tried to keep my focus on Rod. Our eyes up and wide, both of us trying to please him. He smirked, hands on both our heads and guiding us. Enjoying the sight of being cock-worshipped by two guys at the same time.

"Shit yeah… so hot. This is just like one of those muggle porn videos, aye Phil?"

I murmured an assent with his cock in my mouth, he snickered and started forcing my head to bob. Withdrawing it and making Fulk take over and forcing him to bob.

"Ah ah fuck yeah. Phil, suck my balls while Fulk sucks my dick."

"Yes Sir." I went down and obeyed.

Rod moaned, enjoying it immensely. He'd tell us to switch every so often and I could tell he enjoyed the control as well.

"Hands behind your back, Phil." He ordered and when I complied he fetched his wand and tapped them "Sericum Colligato." The silk bound my wrists and my arousal intensified, I kept sucking on and licking those balls.

Rod enjoyed himself a full fifteen minutes before standing up to finish. My knees were sore against the tiles, my jaw sore from taking his cock all the way down to the base. Down my throat and past my gag reflex. Arms stiff from being bound behind my back. There were wet noises as Rod jerked off his dripping cock, telling us to put our faces together. Fulk and I already had spittle staining them but we kept them upward with mouths open and waiting. We stayed that way for several seconds, Rod's wet fapping loud in the bathroom. Then he let out a long groan and started shooting splotches of cum. He turned his dick to Fulk and then to me, back to Fulk and back to me. Trying to evenly coat our faces and outstretched tongues.

I'd swallowed Rod's cum before without even pausing to think. This time there was only a splotch on my tongue and I couldn't get to the rest with my hands bound. Rod released his stiffy and admired the scene below him. Then Fulk turned and shocked me by dragging that dog-tongue over my cheeks and smearing me with saliva. I pulled a disgusted face and Rod snickered at it. His eyes looked mean, a quality they only took on during sex. But this time… Fulk stood up clumsily and stuck his hand into the stall to keep him upright.

"Fulk, why don't you take your dick out. I'm sure Phil would love another load."

Rod's eyes were on me as he said it, hands in pockets while his hanging dick continued to droop. My eyes widened. Fulk's stubby fingers began to struggle with his fly.

"Ah… I don't know if I…" I don't know if I want to do this. I don't want to do this. At all. Fulk was gross. He got his fly down and cock out. It was knobby and unattractive. There was unkept pubic hair. His gut hung unattractively over his waist.

"I want to see you being a slut and taking another load on your face while I watch." Rod laughed with those same eyes. He was still rolling off his high point of pleasure. A story he could brag about later concerning his sexual prowess: getting sucked off by two boys at once in a public bathroom in broad daylight.

"I-I thought your surprise was going to be another Adam and Newt Philtre…" I mumbled pathetically. My wrists were still bound and I couldn't get off my knees.

"You have Adam and Newt Philtres!?" Fulk spoke with amazement. The small stroking of his weird-looking cock momentarily forgotten.

"Fuck his face and blow on it." Rod said sternly, pushing us together.

I didn't have time to think. I closed my eyes and felt his cock enter. Thankfully it took less than five minutes, but it was long and unenjoyable. I didn't open my eyes. I just waited for it to be over. The breaths from Fulk's open mouth got louder before he pulled out and shot over my face. I kept my mouth and eyes shut and could only think about how glad I was none got in my mouth. I think there was a pubic hair on my tongue. I think I was about to throw up.

I heard Fulk zip his pants back up and Rod mutter "Sciogli." My eyes stayed shut but I felt my arms loosen and then drop to my sides. The boys got out, I slowly stood and opened gooey lids. Made my way on hollow legs to the sinks and started washing off.

"Thanks for a good time, lads." Rod was saying "I'll probably see you around the common-room later, Fulk. And I'll see you this weekend, Phil."

He left me and so did Fulk after a brief "bye". I said nothing and remained behind, making sure the cum was off my face. My hands were shaking. The trembling remained as I left for bed, trying to calm myself down.

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spellman's syllabry

Epoximise - Sticking Charm.

Colloportus - Locking Spell.

Sericum Colligato - Silk Binding.

Sciogli - Untying Spell.