Chapter 3: Mark and Nick, Day 3

I managed to get to sleep very late.When I woke up, the headiness of the previous day had passed and I was again concerned with any potential fallout.

I worried that Nick, given time to reflect, might think that things had gone too far and want to avoid me. I certainly didn’t want to lose him as a friend, but it would be far worse if I never got to touch him again.

As I was eating breakfast, the phone rang. I picked it up, and Mark was on the other end. After a bit of small talk, he asked if I wanted to come over to “swim”. I said sure, and he said “you should stop by Nick’s house and see if he wants to come over too.”

So Mark was obviously fine with everything, but I still had reservations about Nick. Of the three of us he was definitely the least adventurous and risk-averse, mostly due to his overly strict parents.

Mark and I both had very non-engaged parents who didn’t really care what we did as long as we weren’t out too late. But Nick’s parents kept a really close eye on where he was and who he was hanging out with.

I decided to call his place first to gauge his reaction.

I dialed and his sister picked up. I asked for Nick, and after a brief pause and sounds of his sister searching for him, he picked up.

To my relief, his tone was the same as always. I told him Mark had called me and asked me to come over.

“He said I should stop by and pick you up, are you into it?”

I bit my lip slightly as the static on the line hummed. The silence was killing me.

“Yeah, sure.”

I exhaled in relief and told him I’d be right over.

It was a really nice day, sunny, no clouds. The air was fresh and cool.

We lived in a really quiet subdivision and there were not a lot of people around, just a few sporadic cars taking people to work.

When I got to his place, Nick was in the driveway shooting a basketball at the plywood backboard nailed to the carport. He was wearing a plain blue cotton shirt and a pair of Adidas shorts. He dribbled the ball as I walked up.

He greeted me with a little smirk, and I felt like I was melting.

We made our way to Mark’s house, and again he met us at the gate leading to his backyard. He told us no one else was home, and we followed him inside. We hung out in the kitchen.

We talked about inconsequential stuff, no one acknowledging the previous day’s events. But again, there was that undeniable awkwardness.

“So do you guys want to jump in the pool?” asked Mark, already heading down the steps that lead to the backyard.

As we followed him, my cock grew harder with every step until it was almost painfully stiff.

Mark opened the change room door, closed it behind us, and turned the lock.

It was a small room with a single, bare lightbulb in a fixture screwed to the exposed wooden beam. There was no insulation around the roof joists, and the summer sunlight glowed up from the ventilation grates where the roof met the top of the walls.

Mark flicked on the light and took off his shirt.

“What do you guys want to do?”

I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Mark popped the button on his jeans and pulled down the zipper, his hard cock bulging behind the fabric of his underwear.

Again, I was frustrated with this undeniable hesitancy. It seemed each of us didn’t want to be the one to reveal our sexual excitement for the others first. Even after all we’d done together, the feeling that we were moving into uncharted territory was heavy.

Nick was the only one still wearing a shirt, so I reached for the bottom and started pulling it up.

“Need help with that?”

“Oh, uh, yeah,” he nodded and pulled it off.

I was now immediately in front of him, his hard cock pushing out the slack fabric of his shorts. My yearning for him was now a raging inferno in my chest, and I couldn’t stand this hesitancy any longer.

This was a pivotal moment in my life. I knew if I didn’t do something, it was highly likely nothing was going to happen.

I saw two paths– one leading to needless frustration and disappointment, the other to pleasure and fulfillment. Yeah, there was a risk to taking the second path, but I decided it was better to set out on it and deal with any mishaps along the way rather than take the first one and never find out at all.

Nick stood in front of me, his chest rising with short, excited breaths. Our eyes met as I slid my palm along the fabric of shorts, and his rigid cock jumped at my touch. He froze with his shirt in his hands, staring at me.

I slipped my thumbs into his waistband, and as I tugged his shorts down he pushed his hips towards me to make it easier. I exhaled shallowly, my face flushed as his gorgeous cock was revealed.

I had been so focused on Nick that I didn’t realize Mark was now fully naked too. He drew close to me. They each grabbed a side of my waistband and slid my shorts down.

We stood there, naked, erect, our breath nervous and excited. None of us had any idea what to do, but we all squeezed against each other as we had done the previous day. We pressed our hard cocks together, each of us with an arm around the other’s waist, grinding and rubbing.

I slid my hand along Nick’s smooth skin until my hand rested on his firm ass. As I cast a glance his way to gauge his reaction, he slid his hand down as well. His fingertips slipped into my crack as he caressed my glute.

The feeling of their swollen cocks against mine, the warmth, my hand on their bodies-- it was nearly too much. I was desperate to get things moving.

“You guys feeling adventurous?” I asked.

Nick’s eyes met mine.

“Yeah,” he whispered with a raspy breath. “Do you guys want to go further?”

“I do,” Mark replied.

There was a long pause while we silently rubbed our cocks against one another.

“Like ... how far do you guys want to go?” I asked.

“I don’t know,” said Mark. “Why don’t we just go for it and see what happens?”

“How about...,” stammered Nick. “We suck each other’s cocks?”

I looked at him in shocked disbelief. This was so far beyond my expectations. I had hoped we’d jerk each other off or something. My mouth flooded with saliva and I was thankful that I had decided to practice this last night.

Again, there were no words, we separated, took some of the towels that hung on the wall and arranged them on the floor.

Mark laid down on the floor, propped up on his side. Nick looked confused.

“So ... how is this working...?”

I laughed.

“You lay down this way,” I motioned for him to lay down so his face was facing Mark’s cock.

“And I’ll lay down this way,” I said, motioning that I’d lay down so Mark could suck me while I was sucking Nick.

A look of realization crossed Nick’s face.

“Oh ... so ... we’re sucking each other while we’re being sucked.” He nodded. “That’s cool.”

We laid down in our appointed positions, propped up on one elbow. That left only one hand free, but we scooched around until we were in a good position.

I reached over with my free hand and started stroking Nick’s wonderfully hard cock. I felt the warmth of Mark’s hand wrap around me, and I watched as Nick grabbed Mark.

Suddenly, we all stopped and looked at one another.

This was it. It was time to cross that threshold from just playing to seriously fucking. Again, there was that hesitancy. Everyone wanted to do it, but no one wanted to be the first.

I couldn’t wait any longer. This was it. I was just going to go for it.

My mouth was gushing with saliva as I opened my mouth and pressed my tongue against Nick’s balls and gave a long, slow lick all the way up his shaft, flicking the tip of my tongue over his head.

The taste was amazing. Warm, salty, musky. Little prickles of hair on my tongue. I looked up, ready to move down to repeat the lick, but Nick had his hand on my head, staring at me, breathing hard.

“Holy SHIT.”

“Huh? Did that feel good?”

“Keep going.”

This was it. I extended my tongue, starting again at his balls and slowly licked all the way up. I used the tip of my tongue to tease the bundle of nerves under his glans. We kept eye contact as he watched, breathlessly.

I looked over at Mark, who was absently stroking me while he excitedly watched, his eyes wide.

Emboldened, I thought about what I had practiced the night before.

I wet my lips and pulled Nick’s cock toward my mouth. I gently slipped my lips over his head and made sure they were covering my teeth. Then I pushed forward slightly and the head of his cock slipped inside with a little pop.

This was nothing like I had imagined. The head of Nick’s cock felt huge in my mouth, filling it. I probed his slit with the tip of my tongue, and there was an unmistakable stream of precum that reappeared each time I licked it away. It was thinner, more watery than the stringy cum I’d had in my mouth yesterday, but that slightly salty, bitter taste was the same.

I paused, not completely sure what to do next. I hadn’t counted on how huge his cock felt. Last night there was plenty of room in the back of my throat for my finger but it wasn’t going to be as easy to push this giant thing back there. I was going to gag and choke for sure.

I decided to keep his cock where it was and slipped my tongue under his head. I pulsed my tongue underneath and rolled my neck around so that my mouth was swirling around it. I pulled back a little, feeling the little bit of suction, then opened my mouth more to test sliding him a little deeper.

I was shaking with nerves and excitement, completely lost in the moment. I realized I was only sucking the top two inches of his cock and I paused to look up at him to check his reaction. I hoped I was good enough.

Nick’s hand was on Mark’s cock, absently stroking it. He was staring at me, chest heaving. The corners of his mouth were drawn down, teeth clenched in ecstasy. He let go of Mark’s cock and put that hand on top of my head.

“Don’t stop,” he gasped.

My eyes darted over to Mark, and he was absently stroking me with his complete focus on me and Nick. His lips were slightly parted, his jaw tight. His stomach rose and fell with heavy breaths.

I went back to the swirling motion, bobbing my head in little two inch movements as Nick gently pressed me down.

Suddenly, Mark got up on all fours and scooched over to lay down on his back alongside Nick.

“Can you suck me too? Please?”

I popped Nick’s cock out of my mouth.

“Um, sure,” I said with a little gasp as I caught my breath.

I shifted around and got up to my knees so I was kneeling in front of them, and Nick moved over beside Mark. I laughed as they laid there, their hands clasped behind their necks for support, grinning expectantly, rock hard cocks twitching.

I tried to figure out how this was going to work. I couldn’t lie down and suck them both, it would be too awkward. I couldn’t lie on my side beside them, that was also awkward.

“It’s probably better if you both stand up.”

They jumped to their feet as I gathered some towels to make it softer on my knees. When I was back kneeling in front of them, I put one hand on Mark’s ass and the other on Nick’s ass then pushed them together until their cocks were pressed against one another.

My thighs trembled as I knelt there, their cocks bobbing in my face. The air around them was moist, warm, carrying a slightly musky scent. Mark and Nick had an arm draped around each other’s waist, and I looked up as Mark put a hand on my shoulder and Nick followed suit.

I wrapped the fingers of my left hand around Mark’s shaft, and the fingers of my other hand around Nick’s. The heat coming off their rock hard cocks was amazing.

I pressed the heads of their cocks together and slid my wet, slick tongue over them, between them, opened my mouth wide and slipped both in at once.

I salivated as the salty, slightly bitter taste of their pre-cum leaked into my mouth.

“You guys taste amazing,” I gasped, looking up at their faces, mouths downturned in grimaces of pleasure. “Your cocks are so fucking hot.”

I felt their hands on my head as my tongue slipped over, around, between their straining, rigid cocks.

“Fuck yes,” whispered Nick. “Suck my cock.”

Previously unknown synapses fired as I drank in their moans of pleasure. As I knelt in front of them, my own cock was straining and spasming involuntarily. I was very, very aware of the pleasure I was getting from the pleasure I was giving.

I popped Mark’s cock in my mouth and resumed my twirling and sliding technique as I stroked Nick’s cock. Then I switched over to Nick, popping him in my mouth, twirling and sliding. I moved back to Mark and after a few seconds of sliding him in and out, I felt his cock straining, his head swelling.

“Here it comes, I’m cumming...” he gasped.

I had thought about a lot of things, but the one thing I hadn’t considered is what happened when they came. My only thought was to keep going– Mark was about to cum and I wasn’t about to stop.

As far as I knew, one was supposed to keep sucking a cock until the guy came. I didn’t know that most people wouldn’t want that and would probably pull them out of their mouth. So I just kept going, thinking everything was going along as expected.

The first blast of cum in my mouth was a forceful surprise. Initially, I didn’t realize what was happening. And before I could figure it out, the second shot of hot, stringy jizz slipped across my tongue.

Mark was holding me tightly now, and I looked up to see his abdominal muscles contracting tightly with the next shots.

I froze. I have no other way to describe it other than a massive electrical storm started in my brain and spread out through my body, covering me in goosebumps and setting my body in shivers.

This was, by far, the most pleasurable thing I had ever experienced at this point of my short life. I had no idea what was going on, but I pressed Mark’s cum to the top of my mouth and swallowed. Then, I sucked more, milking his cock with my hand to get every drop out of him.

He growled deeply with pleasure as I popped him out of my mouth, gasping. Before I could catch my breath, Nick pushed his cock between my lips.

I kept a hand on Mark’s cock as I went to work, twisting and swirling my mouth around Nick’s head as slid my lips up and down his shaft. I wrapped my thumb and forefinger around the base of his rigid pole and I felt his sack tighten and wrinkle.

He kept pressure on the top of my head as I raised up on my knees to get a little higher. I opened my mouth to take a much-needed breath then tried pushing him in a little further.

Then I focused on just sliding him in and out of my mouth, my lips tight around his hard shaft. I pulsed my tongue as his head slipped by, and I tried to speed up my up-and-down movement.

Then, I felt Nick’s head swell, and his shaft expanded between my lips.

“Fuck yeah,” he moaned, “that’s it...”

I leaned back and slid Nick’s cock to the front of my mouth as his first shot erupted, filling it. I quickly swallowed, and paused as those wonderful contractions continued, each punctuated with a sexy grunt.

I opened my mouth and leaned back, pumping his shaft, flicking the last drops onto my lips. I locked eyes with Nick as I gasped a quick breath before closing my mouth and swallowing his hot, slick load.

“Holy fuck,” Nick rasped, as I fell on my haunches, throwing my arms back to steady myself.

They separated and sat on the towels in front of me. Mark reclined, and Nick leaned against him, panting.

“How was it,” asked Mark quietly.

I could only nod, still trying to catch my breath.

I slid my legs out in front of me to be more comfortable, and my rigid cock fell against my abdomen. I squeezed my head and a dribble of precum streamed down my shaft.

I looked up at Mark, who was now crawling towards me.

“How’d you know what to do?”

“I don’t know,” I wheezed, my stomach fluttering.

Mark got on his side to my left, and grabbed my shaft. He leaned forward and pursed his lips on my head, and I flinched at the sensation.

“Do I just put it in my mouth?” he asked, looking up at me.

“Hang on, you have to kind of put your lips over your teeth, like this,” I replied, making the shape with my mouth.

As Mark mimicked the shape and put his mouth back on my cock, Nick settled in on my other side apparently not wanting to miss the lesson.

We both watched as Mark’s lips slipped past the ridge of my glans. Mark’s mouth was wet, warm, and the fleshy pressure was an incredible new sensation.

“Now put your tongue underneath, yeah, like that...”

Mark tentatively bobbed his head, his lips sliding up and down the top third of my shaft. Even that little movement felt unbelievably good.

Nick reached out and wrapped his fingers around the base of my shaft as Mark bobbed.

“Can I try?”

Mark popped me out of his mouth, and Nick extended his tongue to take a long, luscious lick all the way from my balls to the tip of my cock.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned.

Nick shot me a quick look, then opened his mouth with his tongue out. As my shaft slid along his tongue, he wrapped his lips around it.

“That’s it, fuck yeah...”

Nick started the same swirling motion with his neck that I used on him, and it was definitely the right thing to it. As I put a hand on Nick’s head to give him the hint that he needed to slide me in and out of his mouth as well, Mark leaned in and turned his head to kiss my shaft.

His tongue slid out and flicked at the base of my shaft, over my balls.

“Mark,” I gasped, “that feels so fucking good.”

His lips went back to my shaft with sloppy, wet kisses, alternating with little licks down to my balls and back up. Then, I watched as he slid his lips all the way up until they met Nick’s. Nick popped me out of my mouth and I watched as their lips met in a sloppy kiss.

Mark’s tongue slipped out of his mouth over Nick’s lips, then he turned and slurped my cock back in his mouth. Nick slid his lips down my shaft, as Mark sensually pumped me. Soon they had a rhythm, one with me in their mouth, swirling and sliding their tongue, the other kissing and licking the base of my shaft and balls before sliding up and changing places.

I was in complete sensory overload at this point. I was so far gone, my nerves were positively screaming. The urge to come was there, those little contractions pulsing around my asshole, but I couldn’t focus on them.

As Nick was working my cock, Mark looked up from licking my balls.

“You gonna cum?”

I nodded, gasping, and Nick glanced up to make eye contact with me. Then, gloriously he started quickening the pace. Mark’s tongue swirled around the base of my shaft and soon I felt the first straining contractions building.

Nick moaned as my head swelled in anticipation, and I put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed as my first shot ripped into his mouth. His mouth dropped open with a gasp, and my hot cum dripped out of his mouth onto my stomach. Mark got up quickly and thrust his mouth over my cock as my contractions continued, his tongue fluttering against my head as he swallowed.