Brad and I return to Steph’s (mmf)

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After a while Brad and I settled into a neat routine. We both had siblings, who would’ve known something was up if we were hanging out behind closed doors all day, so we kept on doing what we had been doing. Meeting up in random places to pleasure each other.

The locker room at school was the most common place, but basketball season ended and I had to move all my stuff out of the locker room. Brad was still running track though, which kept him at school later than me.

We still found ways to be together but it was never ideal. The best we could usually do was the back seat of my small dodge neon. Being 6’1 and Brad just a little shorter, it wasn’t ideal for the hardcore flip fucking we had been trying to pull off, which is where Steph re-enters our story.

I got a message from Brad on Friday while I was at school. Short version of it was, Steph’s parents were getting divorced, her dad moved out to live with another woman and her mom was going to be gone all weekend. She wanted Brad to stay over. Brad, of course viewed this as a ticket to ride my cock all weekend, and who was I to tell him no.

So the rest of the day dragged on til it’s dark and Brad tells me to come over. I hop in my car and make the trip over.

“Hey cocksucker,”

“Hi Steph,” I met her at the door, “been waiting to use that joke for awhile,”

“Oh I’ve had it pent up in me for so long,” she laughed and closed the door behind me.

“Where’s Brad,” I asked.

“Hey babe,” he appeared from the kitchen and walked up and gave me a peck on the lips.

“You guys either need to stop doing that around me or let me watch,” Steph said and we all laughed.

“Drink some water,” Brad scolded her, “it’s too early for you to be this big of a mess.” Then he took my hand and led me into the kitchen. They had gotten me beer and they were already drinking wine.

“I figured we’d play Scrabble with Steph for a little while, before we go upstairs,” Brad looked at me searching for my approval, “I hope that’s okay.” I told him it was fine and we all sat around the island on stools and drank and played the game.

It shocked me how much like a couple Brad and I were, but I guess it shouldn’t have. We concealed our relationship almost all of the time, using the few moments we had to pleasure one another. Still I’d become closer to him than I had anyone else in my life through texting and phone calls. He’d kind of become my rock at that point in my life as I was going through my own parents divorce.

The three of us passively played scrabble and chatted. Steph, of course being dirty as hell throughout out most of it. She ran track with Brad and was a petite girl and very pretty, which obviously appealed to my straight side, but I was here for Brad.

“So do you take it,” she asked Brad, which caused us both to giggle.

“What,” she asked, and Brad looked at me like he wanted me to answer.

“We switch,” I said over a smile.

“Really,” she responded,” I never would’ve thought you’d be one to like taking dick Cory.”

“I wouldn’t have either, but Brad’s very manipulative,” I joked. Eventually I got sick if answering her questions and asked her what kind of gay porn she liked. She stammered and stuttered at first.

“You can just tell us,” I broke in over us, “I did just admit that I love it when Brad cums in my ass.”

“That’s true,” she laughed and began to explain, “I like twink guys like you too, and I mainly watch blow job porn, but I really love when guys make out and jerk off there dicks together.

“Cory loves that too,” Brad said, with a mischievous smile.

“Oh my God, you guys do that,” she practically screamed, “I’d pay to see that.”

“Well, babe,” Brad said, “wanna make a quick buck,” and I giggled at him thinking he was joking. He slid his finger underneath my cheek and pulled me in for a kiss, soft at first, our lips grazing over one another before our mouths opened and our tongues met. I heard Steph sigh, which was the only thing that broke me out of it.

“You’re the one that has to sleep alone tonight,” Brad said, “to Steph so consider that our little thank you.”

“What about the dick rubbing,” she said immediately. Brad and I laughed and he kinda made a face that was essentially asking me if I wanted too.

“Alright let’s do it,” I said. Brad unzipped my pants and I unzipped his. We were both hard of course, the curse of being a teenage boy with instant erections. Brad pulled my pants down around my ass and flopped my dick out over my boxers.

“Jesus, Cory,” Steph said, and I smiled thank you at her, feeling slightly awkward now. I pulled brad back into kiss and pulled his dick out with my other hand. I grabbed his cock from underneath and wrapped my hand over top of my own and began to stroke. We were immediately into overdrive, making out very hard and soon both our cocks were leaking precum onto each other making a mess of my hand.

Brad broke away to pull my shirt off and I sucked on his neck when we came back together. He pushed my hand away and took over stroking.

“Happy Steph,” he said,

“You have no idea,” she answered. With that I broke away.

“Well, now that I’m rock hard, I’d kinda like to go fuck,” I announced to both of them.

“By all means, go have fun guys,” Steph said, “I’ll just be down here replaying that in my head.

“You sure,” Brad asked, he was just so damn sensitive of everyone’s feelings.

“Seriously, go have fun,” she reassured him.

We went upstairs and peeled our clothes off one another. I pushed him down and we rolled around, enjoying the full expanse of a bed rather than the back seat of my car.

Our rolling around turned into him sucking my cock until I moved so I could get my mouth on his sweet cut cock. He was so hard for me and I loved it.

I pulled him on top of me so his cock was still in my face and took it deeply while squeezing his ass and spreading his cheeks.

“You wanna fuck me I asked him,” and he popped up off me and across the room to grab the lube. I bent over for him and he worked his magic on my asshole, working his tongue all over it before deciding it was ready for lube and his fingers. Finally he grabbed my hips and swung me over to get on top of him, and that’s when I noticed Steph leaning up against the door with a hand down the tiny shorts she was wearing.

Brad had positioned me right so that she could see right up between our legs, where Brad’s cock was going to be fucking me. The room was dimly lit, but her eyes were begging me to keep going.

I held myself up and Brad positioned his dick on my hole and we began to work together to get it in, thrusting in and out. Practice really does make perfect because he was balls deep in me within a few thrusts. As I brought my ass back up I watched Steph bite her lip and begin to quiver as she came from touching herself.

I began to ride Brad harder now and we both enjoyed being able to be loud with one another.

“Fuck my ass baby, cum in it,” I told him and he moaned and started to pound me harder. I could suddenly feel the sensation of an orgasm begin to seep through my body. I always came hard from ass play, but this was like the orgasm was coming from my ass.

“Oh my God baby, you’re going to make me cum,” I yelled, and suddenly Brad told Steph to help me. He kept plowing away into my ass and she jumped between our legs and wrapped her tiny hands around my cock taking the tip into her mouth. That was all it took and I exploded into her. It was a total pleasure overload. I squirmed and shook before collapsing onto my side. Brad’s body followed me and kept fucking me as I moaned and quivered just like Steph had a moment ago. Finally Brad came deep into my ass.

I leaned backwards into him and we shared a long passionate kiss.

“Thanks so much for that guys,” Steph said, reminding us she was still there.

She leaned over and pecked Brad on the lips and then did the same to me.

“You guys are welcome here whenever my parents are gone,” she said. Then we said good night and she closed the door behind her.

“You fucker,” I said to Brad once she was gone.

“What?”

“You both planned that,” I said, and he broke out in laughter.

“I definitely did not plan it, but I wouldn’t put it past her,” he said over his laughter, “besides bi-boy, did you hate it that much.”

“No, that was pretty fucking hot actually,”.

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