This is the last part of this story which was based loosely on real life. Any future stories that I write will be pure fantasy.
In the first part of this story titled "Becoming a Cock Slut" I told you about my first two weeks after discovering the joy of anal sex and it was based on my memories of that time in my life with just a little embellishment. Part 2 will be some highlights and some shudda's from the next few months with Brad and Greg. (I'll let you decide which parts are highlights and which are shudda's).
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Over the next few weeks I had sex with either Brad or Greg several times a week, always good and with happy endings, but nothing unusual. Then one day around the end of July we were all together for a swim at the beach near Greg's house. As you would expect there was lots of horsing around in the water. This led to some, shall we say, bodily contact which led to some hard cocks.
Greg exclaimed "I'm so fucking horny."
"So am I." said Brad
"Me too." I said.
There were cottages not far away so we decided to go someplace more private and ended up in the barn at Greg's family farm. We went into the hay loft, the same place where Greg had fucked me silly just a few weeks before and got undressed. At this point it just seemed natural to reach for Greg's cock and he reached for Brad's and Brad reached for mine. The circle jerk lasted for a few minutes until precum was dripping from our cocks.
"Why are we wasting all of this good lube" said Brad.
"Fuck" said Greg
"Yessss" I said. Then we did!
Brad wanted to fuck Greg and Greg wanted to fuck me, so I got on my knees and Greg rubbed his dripping cock against my hole and gave a push. I was ready and the entry was smooth and painless. God how I loved that feeling of fullness with 6½ inches of solid cock up my ass. Brad then mounted Greg and as he fully impaled Greg's ass we were locked and set to go. It was a little awkward, Brad was pumping away at Greg's ass and I'm sure that was great for both of them. I, on the other hand, was full of cock and that was great, but it was just giving me a little bump each time Brad bottomed out in Greg.
"Let's try something different." I said. "Brad, put your hands on Greg's shoulders then pull your cock about half way out and don't move."
"OK" he said.
Then I said "Greg, just move your hips back and forth' so that you are fucking yourself with Brad's cock on the backstroke and you are fucking me on the forward stroke."
Brad managed to keep his cock in Greg's ass without slipping out and everyone was getting properly fucked. Brad the top, Greg the versatile and me the bottom. We all loved it with lots of grunting and moaning and the occasional "FUCK that's good."
Greg was getting the most stimulation and was the first to cum. He flooded my ass with a nice big load of slippery, gooey, thick white cum. I collapsed onto my stomach and felt the weight of my two buddies on top of me. As Greg's cock softened in my hole he just laid there for a minute with Brad slowly pumping his hard cock into him.
Then Greg said to Brad "do you want a slippery hole?"
"Fuck yes!" Brad beamed.
Brad pulled out of Greg as Greg pulled out of me. My ass had no sooner kissed Greg cock goodbye than it kissed Brad's hello. It didn't last much longer but it was a totally uninhibited ride from there. The load of cum in my ass made for a slick slippery noisy fuck and Brad's strokes were nearly the full length of his cock with perfect rhythm the head of his cock would come out until just the tip was there to guide him back in. Brad's strokes started to become shorter from six inches, to five, to four, to three, then he slammed into me to the hilt and exploded his load. "oooh FUCK that was GOOD!" he cried.
"So fucking slippery, so fucking hot, sooo fucking GOOD!" I exclaimed
Greg who had been watching had gotten his second wind. As Brad's cock slipped from my ass I felt Greg's hand on my shoulder as he held me down and slammed to the hilt into me again. By this time there was so much cum in me that on every backstroke a little cum was leaking from my ass and running down onto my balls and his balls were splashing into that gooey mess as he slammed home on the forward stroke. It gave a whole new meaning to the comment "what a fucking mess." By the time he came we were both panting with exhaustion and totally satiated. We laid there as he softened and then slipped from my hole. He kissed me on the neck, I turned my head and he planted one on my lips. I kissed back, it was brief but it was a kiss. It was the first time a guy had kissed me. I was trying to figure out how I felt about that.
It was about the middle of August, Brad and I were going away to school at the beginning of September. Brad had been wanting me to suck his cock for several weeks. I resisted because I thought it would be gross and why would I do that when I was enjoying getting fucked so much. Then one day we were fooling around and I was expecting to get a good fucking, but Brad had other ideas. We had been rubbing each other's crotch and were both hard and ready for more. We got undressed.
I got on my knees and said "fuck me."
He backed off and said "Not unless you suck my cock first."
I resorted to begging and praising "please Brad, fuck me, I need to feel your big cock in my ass."
"No, not until you suck my cock" he said.
I took hold of his cock, spit on it and rubbed the spit in with my hand making sure he was enjoying what I was doing. As I stroked his cock my thumb was slipping back and forth over his piss slit. I had him moaning with pleasure and added more saliva to the mix so that his cock was nice and wet. I could tell he was enjoying himself and thought he may be ready to fuck me and said "please fuck me now."
He looked down at me and said "not until you suck my cock".