After the Gym Pt. 2 [mmm] [anal] [exh] [Msub] [cuck] [mast] [oral] [swing] [bi] [gay]

I think the answer must have literally spilled out of my mouth – or at least my body language properly reflected a resounding ‘yes.’

 

Jeremy was smiling now too, “Man,” he said, “awesome. Lemme just send Michael a text and tell him you’re coming over?”

“Uh,” my heart was already pounding, and my legs felt a bit numb from the work out, and I sort of sat down on one of the benches lining the outside of the showers, “yea man yea.”

“You good?” Jeremy asked, stepping into the locker room briefly to fetch his phone.

“Just excited,” I laughed, “and tired.”

 

He popped back into the room and sat down beside me on my right.

 

“I sent him a text, we’ll wait a bit and see if he replies,” Jeremy said, looking at my cock. I could see precum already drizzling out of it steadily. “You’re *really* excited.”

I laughed, “what gave it away?” I felt a bit short of breath and felt I couldn’t have stood even if I tried – my whole body was tense with anxious energy, but in a good way.

“Would it help if I…” Jeremy started.

 

He took his left hand and softly nudged my leg so I was in a more open spread-eagle position. He seemed to think for a moment then scooched a bit closer, raised my right leg and plopped it over his left with what seemed like relative ease – then he spread his legs wide too.

 

I nervously laughed and found my right hand softly rubbing his inner thigh as he leaned in and kissed my neck. Jeremy’s left hand ran up my neck and turned my chin so I was kissing him directly, while his right hand moved up my inner thigh. With one move he cupped my balls in his hand and continued to kiss me, our tongues swirling around one another. My mouth felt so dry, yet I swore I could feel saliva just pouring out over my chin.

 

“Don’t be shy,” Jeremy leaned back a bit, his hand massaging my balls, rubbing front to back while his longest fingers grazed against my taint, “I want you to touch me…”

 

I tried to mimic Jeremy, using my hand, running it down his thigh and cupping his balls. His legs were so much thicker than mine, and I could feel my wrist bumping against his long cock. I swear I could feel his heart-beat through the balls even.

 

“You want to,” he said between more kisses, still massaging my balls, “just *do* it.”

 

I felt out, reaching over with my left hand while my right still massaged his balls. With the left, I reached right for the base of his cock. I couldn’t even wrap my entire hand around it.

 

Jeremy pulled away from our kisses for a moment and spat into his free hand – a pool of saliva cupped in his palm. He let it spill onto his cock and grabbed my wrist, motioning for me to stroke him, slowly. I could feel his hanging meat start to tense up as we returned to kissing. I was making slow, measured stroked up and down the length of his cock, feeling the head as the foreskin glanced over it and back again.

 

Jeremy had started slowly stroking me off too when his ring-tone went off. We continued to kiss for about a minute, when he got up, his heavy cock hanging hard in front of me.

 

“That’ll be Michael,” He said, “we should towel off and get ready.”

“Fuck!” I said, breathless, “*Fuck.*”

“You’re enjoying yourself, aren’t you?” Jeremy replied, “Don’t worry…you’ll get this cock yet.”

 

We made out way back to the lockers, looking at one another as we dressed. Jeremy jokingly flicked one of my nipples as I put on a shirt.

 

“So what all are you wanting to try?” He asked, “We’re pretty open, Michael and I.”

“Well,” I hadn’t given it much thought in the moment, and looked into the fantasies I had, “I kind of wanna do anal – like, you do me?”

“We can arrange that,” Jeremy said, “anything more?”

“Well *everything,*” I laughed, “I just want it all!”

“Well lets just start with the basics tonight, you sure you’re ready for anal? I’m pretty thick.”

“I *want* it,” I started, “I have a little 4 inch vibrator that I use but I’ve wanted something fuller for a long time, I hear it feels amazing.”

“Michael says that about me, haha” Jeremy said, “he cums from anal a lot but when we have a play partner he really digs to watch instead – he might ask you for some head first.”

“So you’re the top and he’s the bottom?” I asked, wondering about their love-life configuration, “or..?”

“We switch when it’s just us a lot, I love giving blow jobs and he loves getting them, and loves getting fucked too, y’know? He *loves* when I get to make someone cream like he does though too.”

“Fuck, man,” I felt breathless again, “I’m still so *hard,* God”

“I’m glad you’re excited” Jeremy said. “Follow me to my place, or…?”

“I’ll follow.”

 

Jeremy leaned in and we kissed a bit more, his hand rubbing against my jeans in a circular motion on my head. When we left the change room, the girl was still running on her machine. The treadmills were in front of the windows, and we walked past them on the way to the parking lot around the side of the building. I gingerly cast a glance her way, wondering if she had any idea or thoughts of what two guys who came to the gym separately are doing leaving together.

 

The drive to Jeremy’s was only about 10 minutes, and this late at night there wasn’t a lot of traffic. The whole time I kept running my hand up and down my pants, equal parts excited and terrified. I could still feel Jeremy’s thick cock in my hand, and wondered what it tasted like, wondered what he’d try with me. Would he lay me on my back and fuck me like a girl, holding my ankles while I shot cum all over my chest? Lay me on my side and lift my legs, or just let me experience everything he has and put me on my belly and fuck me prone? I could feel my ass tense and loosen at the exciting thought of finally getting to feel such thick meat in me. I wondered if I’d cum in only 30 seconds.

 

Jeremy and Michael lived a couple floors up in a pretty modern apartment building. On the elevator up, Jeremy showed me a text Michael had sent him, the outline of a cock in his boxer-briefs, and I could see Jeremy had given Mike a brief run down of our short make-out session.

 

“He’s super excited to play, and fuck.” Jeremy said.

“Me too.” I replied. The thought of Michael watching while his man plunged into me made me hotter, “fuck I’m hard as shit still.”

“How’re the legs?” Jeremy asked, his hand slipping down my back and cupping my cheeks, “still weak in the knees?”

“I will be.”

 

The elevator made a ding as it came to a halt and the doors opened. Jeremy led me down a hallway with a regal carpet and stopped in front of the third door on the left, turned the knob and walked in, “Mike is expecting us.”

 

The apartment was spacious, and you could smell a scented candle or turn burning. The main room was a living space with a long couch facing a flat screen mounted on the wall, two chairs on either side of the couch and a coffee table in the middle. The living space connected to the dining room and kitchen areas, a hallway leading to the bathroom and bedroom, as well as a balcony.

 

Michael was waiting for us as we stepped in, standing only in the same briefs that had been in the photo. He smiled at me as we walked in.

 

“So our little Graham has a thirst for cock?” a side ways grin materializing on his face, “I think we can satisfy that for you.”
 

Jeremy took off his outdoor coat and kicked off his shoes, tossing a pair of driving gloves on the floor. He walked across the room and gave Michael a kiss.

 

“You should have *seen* him,” he said, “he was so flustered and turned up.”

“Yea yea,” I laughed, “you took me by surprise.”

“That was just the appetizer, don’t you worry.” Michael winked at me, “so, Graham, how do you want to play…?”

“I was hoping you guys would tell me” I replied, hanging up my coat, leaving the shoes by the door and standing in the center of the room.

“He’s a bit of a sub, I think.” Jeremy yell-whispered to Michael, “I think he really wants to be filled up tonight.”

“We could arrange that.” Michael said, “you wanna play with my boy friends *biiig* juicy cock?”

“Fuck me, do I ever” I said eagerly.

“*Good*” Michael replied. “Okay, my little faggot,” he laughed, “we’re going to make that tight little hole of your’s come alive – don’t think I haven’t seen your pretty little ass at the gym.”

“Jeremy was saying,” I laughed.

 

Jeremy and Michael were standing side by side, and Jeremy whispered something into Michaels ear which made him smile.

“Okay, you want my boyfriends *thick juicy cock?*” Michael said.

“Yes I do”

“I wanna *hear* it, *slut*.”

“I want his *big* juicy cock.”

“Yea you do, don’t you, you little slut. Are you going to *beg* for his *big cock?*”

“I *need* it, please!” I cried.

“Show me” Michael jostled the outline of his own cock in his briefs, “show me what a faggy little slut does for a *big,* *beautiful cock.* Take your clothes off.”

 

I did as order, tossing my shirt and pants to the side.

 

“*All of it*” Michael added.

 

I dropped my briefs around my ankles and stepped out of them. My own cock was still half hard and swaying whenever I shifted direction. I kept my hands behind my back while Michael seemed to inspect me.

 

“On your knees.” He said, and I complied, dropping down. Michael stepped forward while Jeremy began to strip to just his briefs as well.

“Now before a little slut gets to enjoy my boyfriends *big* cock, I need to know he’s going to be a proper little slut for him. Are you goona be a proper little slut for him? You sissy little slut?”

“I am” I nodded.

 

Michael was right in my face now. Even on my knees I was up to his hips and his cock was more or less in my face by now. He was bumping into me as he ran his hands through my hair, softly nudging my into his crotch.

“You like that? You like feeling a big *cock* in your face?”

“Yes I do,” I smiled, breathing in and nuzzling his crotch, rubbing my head up and down the length of his cocks outline.

“You like bigger men then you? You want to be our little play thing, *slut?*”

 

“*please*” I said, looking up and trying to lock eyes with him. I was pressed against the abdominal ‘V’ of his hard body, and his muscular thighs were right up against my shoulders. I could smell the sweat on him and could already feel how excited he was.

 

“Okay you *sissy little faggot slut*,” he smiled, “let’s see if you can take care of these *big,* *stroooong* men and their *biiiig* cocks. Show me.”

 

I tried to mimic what I thought was as sexual as I could be. I was up on my knees running my hands up and down Michaels thick legs, feeling the soft hair bristles as I did so. I began to kiss his abdomen, slowly working my way down from the belly bottom, to the groin, kissing and sucking the shaft through his boxers as they were pressed upright against his body.

 

“Baby, you found a *keeper* for sure, I can tell all ready.” Michael said, looking at Jeremy who was rubbing his own hard cock through his boxers already.

“Oh, *I know*.” He replied.

 

I ran my hands up Michaels legs some more, cupping them around his hard ass, slipping them into the briefs and working them down slowly. The head of his girthy 7 or 8 inches peaked out and promptly flopped on my head, and I giggled. He was hard and his head already had some precum oozing from it.

 

“Well?” He smiled, rubbing the back of my head.

 

I dived in, opening my mouth and feeling his heck and the weight of his cock on my tongue. It felt different than I expected – like it was still just skin, but somehow more. I could taste a bit of a salty flavor as the first bits of precum oozed onto my tongue from his smooth head. Something seemed to take control as I locked my lips around his head and promptly slurped it up, gripping his cock with another hand while I smiled and looked up at Michael. Playfully, I slapped his meat against my face some, before opening my mouth and sucking the head a little more.

 

“Mmm, a natural” Michael laughed, “a natural little slut, you know what a guy wants.”

 

I tried to see how much of Michael I could take further into my mouth, but only a few inches in I could already feel how difficult that’d be. I was trying to watch my teeth and make sure I didn’t brush the head, adjusting my tongue some as I did so.

 

“More of that, mmm” Michael sighed, “rub your tongue on the bottom like that, yea.

 

I did as he asked, and he ran his hands through my hair again and started me on a bobbing motion. My hand found his balls while the other kept his shaft in place, massaging and stroking it slowly as Michael started me on a slow, steady rhythm with his cock, sliding deep over my tongue and back again.

 

His cock was hotter in my mouth than I would have ever expected, and his precum was warm and had a really pleasant salted taste to it – and it just kept oozing out, and oozing out. I wondered if I could somehow make him cum in my mouth, as Michael softly swayed in and out of me. A few times hey tried to get deeper and deeper.

 

“*Slut,*” he said, “it might take us a while to teach you to take my *full cock*.”

“*Mmmhmpph*” I hummed in agreement with a mouth full of cock, saliva running over the shaft, balls, my chin and chest.

“You want to be a horny little cock slave, don’t you, faggot?” Michael continued, “you *love* feeling my cock in your pretty little lips, *don’t you!*”

I agree’d again, trying to suck more vigorously. I could feel myself making a swallowing motion with my throat, occasionally stopping for breaths before taking Michael warm cock into my mouth again.

 

“Okay, stand up slut!” Michael said cheerfully, his hard dick falling from my mouth, “*oooh* he’s *so* eager for cum, aren’t you, you little sissy.”

“*Yessss*” I cried, “fuck me it’s more fun than I could have ever thought!”

“I can see precum just oozing from your cock,” Jeremy said, “you’re so swollen.”

“I’m so *hard*” I replied, “What next?”

“*Stand. Up.*” Michael said, slapping my with his cock.

 

I complied, shakily. I touched my cock and my whole body shuddered. Michael kissed me some and pressed himself up against me, our cocks hard against one anothers body. My upper body was covered in spit already while everything else was sweating like wild.

 

Michael kissed me, and touched my nipples some before drifting behind me.

“*Face forward!” he ordered, as he got on his knees.

 

I could feel him spreading my cheeks with his hands, “*Oh honey you’re going to *love* his tight little hole *so much!*” Michael said as I turned my head to try and watch him. His had a single finger in his mouth, collecting saliva and rubbing it gently against my anus. My body shuddered again.

 

“Oh he’s going to cum *so* fast when you enter him.*” Michael added.

 

Michael continued to put soft pressure on my anus while Jeremy watched me from a chair, rubbing his cock still through his briefs. My eyes widened and my cock shivered as Michael finally slipped a finger into me, then a second, then a third.

 

“Oh you *reaaally* like that!” he cheered, “oh it’s goona be so fun watching you get *fucked.* Oh but where should we *do* it??” Michael asked, sliding in and out while a long strand of precum oozed from me down to the floor.

“I want him against the couch.” Jeremy ordered, “I think he’s to *weak* for doggy, I’ll have to fuck him against that.”

“Mmm, yes” Michael cheered again, finger fucking me a bit harder, “yes our little sissy wants the *big* strong man and his *thick* cock to *fuck him hard* doesn’t he?”

“*Yesssss!*” I coo’d. I was leaning my ass into Michael’s hand as he picked up his rhythm, before he exited me finally. Michael spread my cheeks briefly with his hands and tongued me a bit – a warm sensation that made me quiver. He then slapped me and told me to do as I’m told.

 

I collapsed in front of the couch on my knees. I stuck my ass out and laid my upper body across the seat while Michael hopped up and ran into the hallway.

 

“Forgot the lube!” he laughed, disappearing briefly before coming back with a bottle of anal lube.

 

I was looking over my shoulder at Jeremy. His briefs were dropped around his ankles. Michael pranced up and dropped to his knees, sucking Jeremy’s head a bit while he ran both hands up and down his shaft.

“Your slut is *ready*” Michael said after a minute, and opened the lube bottle.

He started with me, squeezing lube out while I playfully shook my ass. It was brief cold shock, and Michael laughed when he saw me flinch. He ran his hands over my ass cheeks first as I presented them to him, and then while his hands were lubed up, he pressed them down my crack and against my anus again.

 

“Oh, you’re going to *love* this,” he laughed, plunging his fingers into me with ease, “I can tell you’ve been waiting for a big cock *forever.*”

 

Michael had three fingers in me once again, and started making a *come hither* motion as he searched for my prostate, pressing up against the inner walls with his hand while the other reached between my legs. His hand was still covered in lube and he was enjoying milking my cock while I started to moan. This alone was already amazing – a whole evening of Michael just doing this too me would make me cum a hundred times, and I found myself softly swaying my hips into his hands while he worked and warmed me up.

 

“Okay, you horny little *boy toy*.” He said, “it’s time for the *big cock* to show you who’s boss, you and your little *six inches*.”

 

I looked over my should again. Michael was sucking Jeremy off once more while Jeremy lathered his cocked up. He was hard, I felt he had to be a hair over 9 inches of thick, uncut meat. Jeremy finally waved Michael away and added some more lube to his member, massaging the head in particular as he got on his knees right behind me.

 

“Okay *Graham*”

“*Please just fuuuuck me*” I cried.

 

Michael took a seat in one of the chairs by the couch, his cock erect, toying with it while he watched me. I could feel Jeremy kiss my ass cheeks as he scootched up. He took both hands and spread my cheeks some and I could finally feel his cock laying right in my crack. He was rubbing it back and forth, back and forth.

 

“I’m going to make you *cum,*” he coo’d, “and I’m going to cum *right* in that sweet little ass of yours, *slut.*”

 

He bobbed back a bit and I could feel his head brush the edge of my anus. I shivered again.

 

“*Fuck me!” I demanded, “*please fuck me *hard*.”

“What an excited little cock whore.” Michael laughed, “What a good little cum dumpster.”

“You *are* a little sissy slut, *aren’t you?*” Jeremy teased.

“*I am*” I announced, “*I want you in me!*”

“Be careful what you *wish* for” Jeremy mused.

 

Jeremy finally pressed the thickness of his head against my anus. I could feel myself being opened up, wider yet, wider, until he finally slipped past the resistance and my ass seemed to swallow him whole.

 

He tenderly slid in a ways, and then out, and then in. Only a few inches each time.

 

“Gotta warm you up some,” he laughed.

 

He exited me and put more lube on his cock, stroked himself a bit and entered me again. My ass resisted him briefly again but quickly I felt his fullness in me. Warmth slowly delved deeper into me, and into me. My eyes were closed and I moaned – it hurt a little bit, but in *such* a good way. I opened my eyes and saw Michael stroking himself as well.

 

Jeremy exited me again, and again lubed himself up and entered me a third time. This time my ass offered even less resistance and swallowed him up. I could feel how *full* he was inside of me, a warmth going deeper and deeper each time in slow thrusts.

 

“You comfortable?” Jeremy asked.

“*Yesss*” I whispered. My whole body ached.

“Good…”

 

Jeremy commented that I was nearing the base. He pulled out slightly and poured even *more* lube onto his cock. Each thrust seem to feel deeper, longer, fuller and hotter, and I could feel him putting more weight into me. I closed my eyes and began to moan and his pace picked up.

 

Michael was commenting on us while Jeremy really took charge. He lightly slapped my ass once and I coo’d, he did it again and I howled. They called me a little slut, a sissy, a faggot, and I *loved* it. Jeremy leaned into me and was kissing my back while he humped me. I tried my best to lean into his rhythm and drive my ass into his cock with each of his long thrusts. I found myself crying after a while,

 

“*Fuck me like a girl! Fuck me like a girl!*

“On your *back* then, *slut*.”

“Cock whore!” Michael chimed in.

 

Michael and Jeremy quickly shifted their coffee table out of the way and ordered my on the floor in front of the couch, on my back.

 

I was laying on my back, drenched in sweat and still hard as ever. I could feel sticky precum all over my inner thighs as Jeremy got a pillow. We propped it under my lower back so my ass was easier for Jeremy to fuck.

 

Jeremy then lifted my legs, spread, and held my heels.

 

“You want me too fuck you like the little slut you *are*” He smiled, I could feel his head already against my anus.

“*YES* for the love of *GOD* yes!” I cried.

 

In a moment he was in me once again. Steady, long thrusts. I watched his body rise and gyrate with each long thrust. My cock jumped every time and I felt I was close to exploding. My toes began to curl as Jeremy picked up rhythm. I could see Michael standing now, jerking harder as well.

 

“Is my sissy slut ready for his *load*?” Michael asked.

“*Yes master!*” I replied. Michael got down over my head, spread over my face. I could smell sweat and cum and I absolutely *loved* it.

“*Milk me, then*” He ordered, dipping his cock towards my mouth.

 

I tilted my head back and tried my best to suck him, suckling his head and tasting more and more precum as I did so.

“*You’re such an eager little slut for my boyfriends big cock!*” he smiled, “*OH* you’re such a good little fucking *slut!*”

 

Michael was moaning now and I could feel his cock twitching in my mouth. He had to be on the *verge*. I took one hand and started to squeeze my nipple some while I used the to jerk his cock towards me.

 

“*YES* you stupid *slut!*” he screamed, “*yes!”

 

In an instant I felt a flood of hot cum rush into me. I wasn’t ready for the taste and lost his head, and he shot thick streaks of hot cum onto my lips, neck, and chest. I could feel them hit and it make my own cock jump. Michael moaned over me as he continued to jerk and squeeze the last drops from his girthy cock, and then slapped my mouth with it some.

 

“My little *cock-lover* will learn to take a full load” he laughed, sitting back and breathing heavily. I could see his legs quiver over me.

“Here, babe” Michael said, “sit up and lean against me, we can watch Jeremy fuck your tight little whole together!”

 

So we did. I leaned up, pressed against Michael while Jeremy continued to fuck deep into me at a steady rhythm. Michael began to kiss me while we did so, running his hands over my nipples while I encouraged him with my own hands. I could feel his still hot cock against me, cum still pooling out against my back.

 

Jeremy started to grunt more and more, thrusting harder yet. I moaned and Michael tenderly twisted my nipples as we kissed. I could feel myself nearing.

 

“I’m so close!” I warned, “I’m so *fucking* close”

“Good!” Michael cheered, “Our little bitch is *close* babe!”

“Our little cock-whore loves my filling him, doesn’t he? Doesn’t he?!” Jeremy chimed in.

“I love it!” I cried. My hands sought out my cock to finish myself off, much Michael stopped me, forcing my hands to grip the rug we were fucking on instead.

“Look at his toes *curl,*” said Michael, “He *really* loves it!”

“I’m going to make our little cum-slut cum!” Jeremy cheered.

 

My cock was bobbing back and forth, slapping against my body as Jeremy pounded harder and hard. I felt my ass slapping against his ground and a heat rising deep inside of me. In an instant I *felt* it. A thick load spurt out of my cock and up my abdomen, then another, then another. With no one jerking my cock to squeeze it all out, it *hurt,* but it put me in pure ecstasy. My cock jumped, and jumped, more cum shooting and oozing from it while Jeremy fucked me harder still.

 

I was *wailing* as my body shivered and quaked. My toes curled as Jeremy drove into me, fucking my ass to completion, close to finishing himself.

 

“Slut, you sissy fucking faggot!” Jeremy yelled, “I’m going to cum in your tight little boy-pussy!”

“Do it! You want it, don’t you slut!”

 

Jeremy and Michael teased me as Jeremy thrust hard. I wailed and shook, Michael slapped me and called me a bitch, and pinned my hands to the side while Jeremy tightened his grip of my ankles.

 

Finally he began to *moan* heavily, and I felt his whole body *twitch* against me. He thrust *deep* into me a final time and screamed.

 

“*Fuck me!*”He yelled, “*you little slut, you little slut!*” he just kept repeating, “*you wanted your tight little hole *full* don’t you?*”

 

I felt his body quiver and tried to gyrate my hips into him, Michael encouraged me.

 

“Keep him cumming, you *faggot!*” Michael ordered.

 

Jeremy looked to be in ecstasy. He tried to keep thrusting into me but couldn’t, “Fuck!” He breathed heavily, “*I’m finished, I’m finished*.”

 

We all sat on the floor panting with one another. Jeremy finally pulled out of me and commented on the load oozing from my ass. He lifted one of my legs – now thoroughly numb and tired from the whole experience – and kissed my inner thigh a few times.

 

“How was *that?*” He asked, through big gulps of breathe.

“*Fucks sake*” I cried, stretching my whole body, my head and arms into Michael and my legs and hips against Jeremy. “I don’t think I’ve *ever* felt that fucking good in my life.”

“You’re a horny, eager little *slut*!” Michael said, “someone as scared to get excited about cocks like you is always *bound* to be a horny little fuck machine.”

I laughed, “you *knew?*”

“Saw you peaking at us in the shower?” Michael laughed “Of *course* we knew!”

“You made it to easy for us” Jeremy added in, “could never hide the excitement that was there.”

 

I could feel mine and Michael’s cum hardening over my chest and belly, cool and sticky. We were covered in sweat, all three of us, and Jeremy commented on the mess.

 

“Our play partners are never *that* much fun.” Michael said after a while, “what say we make this a regular thing?”

“I second the notion.” Jeremy added, his strong hand laying on my thigh, “if you’d have us again?”

I paused for a moment, and then asked, “is it time to wash your little slut down in the shower?”

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***End***

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