Chapter 3: Guys and Guys

Zack, Dereck, and Jack

So, Derek came home for a long weekend. Jack and I worked out a plan. Kerry, Dereck’s mom, had a tennis tournament Saturday. Jack said he was playing golf all day.

I woke up Saturday morning, my ass still feeling spread from Derrek’s cock last night. I spooned my best friend and kissed his neck. He woke. “What the fuck?’

“Sorry, got an urge.”

Derek rolled over to face me. Our erections touched under the sheet. “Is it fucked up that I kinda liked it?”

I moved my lips towards his. “Not to me.”

We made out ferociously. Rolling around, tongues battling, cocks rubbing, clenching each other’s ass. It was fucking hot. We paused, panting.

“Sixty-nine, now. I need your cock.” Derek whispered. We flipped, and I took his hard fat cock into my mouth. I love hearing Derek moan when I wrap my lips around his cock.

I set it up. My head faced the door; Derek’s was blocked by my body. I saw the door open. Jack peeking in, his hand stroking his cock, sticking out the front of his loose boxers. I looked right at him, holding his son’s cock and licking it. Then I just took the head, caressed it with my mouth. Jack was pounding his cock. I looked him in the eyes and mouthed, ‘you want this?” Jack bit his lip, mouthed, ‘yes.’ Holding his hand, he shot a huge load of cum, catching it. Then, looking right at me, he put his hand up to his mouth, licked it clean, and slipped away. I came in Derek’s mouth, watching that.

I finished Derek off, wishing I could hold it in and kiss Jack, shoving it in his mouth. How the fuck did I get so kinky?

Derek and I dressed Derek in his speedo, me in my usual. Sitting at the island when Jack came in, dressed for golf. Derek facing away when Jack squeezes my shoulder. I look big bulge in his pants, I quickly rub it. I had sent him a text with my plan.

“Okay, boys, I’m off.” Jack sails out the back door.

Kerry, Mrs. C, comes in in her tennis outfit. I like her, and she’s hot looking, even though she’s my mom’s age.

“Hi Zack,” She touches my shoulder with her hand, smiling. Seemed like more, but I’m just imagining.

“Okay, I’ve got my tennis matches today, so I’m leaving you two characters here alone. I don’t want to come home and find a bunch of naked girls running around my pool.”

Dereck laughed. “Not likely, mom.”

Kerry turned her face to me. “So, it’ll be just you two men.”

Something about the way she said that and the look she gave me. Nah, it’s my imagination.

“Well, boys, enjoy.”

We watched Kerry’s car pull away as we stripped. Derek moved to me and took me in his arms. “We’ve got all day. Wadda ya wanna do first?”

Time for my plan. “I’ve got a kinda kinky idea.”

Derek touched his lips to the edge of my mouth while gently stroking my cock. “More than we do now?”

I cupped his ball sack, letting my finger wander behind. “Different. I read somewhere that when you remove a sensation, the others get stronger. I want to try blindfolding you.”

Derek smiled. “Hmm, sure. You got one?”

“No, but I think your mom uses one.”

Derek let me go and headed upstairs. “Go find it; I’ll get the bed ready.”

As Derek went up the stairs, I sent Jack a quick text. The plan was that I’d text him, and he wouldn’t reply, so my phone won’t go off. “Going up to the room.” I knew he was in the basement after parking on the next street and slipping in the back. I pictured him waiting, cock hard.

I walked into Kerry and Jack’s bedroom. I remembered her once saying she used a facemask to sleep sometimes. I went to her side of the bed and opened the table drawer. Perfect, a black eye mask. My cock got harder when I saw the big vibrator and butt plug lying under it. Nice. I had to pee, so I used theirs. The hamper open, Kerry’s thong lying on top. I picked it up. I’d never smelled a woman. A little pungent but behind it, musk. I put it back, sent a text. “Got the mask. Give me five.”

I left Derek’s door partly open. “Got it, dude. You go first.”

Derek was stroking his hard cock, lying on the bed. “Fine, let’s go.”