Thank you OldBroad76 for editing for me.
CHAPTER I
After Dan's shower, he spent half an hour sitting on the sofa. The TV was turned off, and he just stared into space, trying to get his head around what had happened.
I got fucked by two men... not just that, I loved it.
He sighed and threw his head back.
No one can ever find out about this! I'll be the laughingstock of the town! If anyone knew that I've been spit roasted and actually came whilst it happened, I'd die!
He tried distracting himself by playing a game, but nothing got the thought of those two big cocks out of his head. The memory of having one down his throat as another fucked his ass kept Dan's cock rock hard.
What the fuck is wrong with me? No! I don't like this!
He attempted to do a workout in his bedroom to work off some of the horniness and stress, but even that wasn't working.
Slamming the weights onto the floor, he sat down.
I need to fuck a girl. Get the idea of men out of my head!
He grabbed his phone.
He knew his girlfriend Emily was away and so was Jane, but his third girl, Candice, was in town. In fact, she only lived around the corner in their gated community.
She had only texted him that morning to say she didn't want to see him again, but he thought it was worth a shot. She was a nerdy, unpopular girl, and Dan knew she would come back around to the idea of getting fucked by one of the most popular guys in school.
He also knew how much she loved his big cock fucking her. Even when he took her virginity, she moaned like a whore.
Dan:
Hey, you free tonight?
That's all he sent. To no surprise she texted him back in about five seconds.
Nerds don't even know they should wait longer to text back,
Dan thought.
Candice:
I told you Dan that you don't respect me enough. And it's bad enough that you're cheating on Emily.
Dan:
Emily always treats you like shit. You shouldn't feel bad about that.
Candice:
You treat me badly, as well. Dan, please stop texting me.
Dan sighed and resorted to sending her a picture of his hard cock. For a nerdy girl she was a nympho, so Dan was hoping this would get her going.
But she didn't reply.
"Fuck sake!" He shouted.
It got to near 9pm, and Dan still couldn't stop thinking about those two men fucking him. He needed to do something. So, as a last resort, he walked over to Candice's house.
Normally he wouldn't be seen dead talking to her in public, but he was desperate. It was pitch black outside other than a few streetlights, so he thought he would be safe.
He turned the corner at the end of his road and saw her house a few hundred feet away.
As he approached, he saw Candice's equally dorky, twin brother, Kevin.
When Kevin turned and saw Dan, his eyes nearly popped out of his head, which wasn't a surprise. Last time he bumped into Kevin on the street, Dan was with a few of his rugby mates and ended up stuffing Kevin into a bin.
He quickly turned to walk back into his house, but Dan ran over.
"Kevin, you little shit," Dan shouted. "Where you going?"
He saw the worry on skinny Kevin's face as he reached for the door handle.
"L-leave me alone, Dan." He stuttered out.
"Don't be like that. I thought we were friends." Dan said with a fake smile.
After being fucked like some slut by two big men, it feels good to have power over someone again,
Dan thought.
"Just... just let me go inside." Kevin stuttered. He almost looked like he was going to cry.
"Is Candice in?" Dan bluntly asked.
"What do you want with her?" Kevin replied. He was whispering and wouldn't even look Dan in the eye.
"Just fucking get her," Dan said and stepped uncomfortably close to Kevin. "I don't want to have to ask you again."
Kevin looked at Dan's eyes for a split second before nodding and running inside.
God, that felt good.
A few minutes later the door creaked open, and Candice's slim, freckled face poked through the crack.
"You need to leave." She whispered, as if she would actually be the one embarrassed by this encounter.
"Come on," Dan tried to charm her. "Why don't you just come back to mine? You can even stay the night?"
"Dan," Candice hushed, "Keep your voice down, please just go."
For fuck sake, this little tease!
"Candice, come on, you know you want to." Dan whispered and reached down to grab his cock from outside of his jeans.
There she is,
Dan thought with a grin as the hungry look returned to Candice's face. Even through her thick glasses, which were actually kind of cute, he could see she wanted his cock.
"No." She whispered and shut the door.
"Frigid bitch." Dan cursed to himself.
With his head hung low and his hands in his pockets, Dan slowly walked home to spend the rest of the night stuck in his thoughts, the memory of being a gay slut burned into him.
CHAPTER II
Dan woke up a sweaty, panting mess. He had just been dreaming a painfully realistic dream where he was on his hands and knees getting fucked from behind while another cock fucked him deep down his throat.
Just as he was on the verge of cumming, he woke up.
"Fuck sake!" Dan cursed.
I can't be having fucking sex dreams like that!
It was already 10am, so Dan thought he might as well wake up, even though he had nothing to do.
He attempted to stop thinking about those two guys by having a cold shower, but even that didn't help.
Eventually Dan sat on his sofa in just a pair of boxers, watching TV. Although without thinking, his hand reached into his boxers and started to stroke his hard cock as he watched.
I can't believe how good it felt to be stretched by those big cocks,
He thought as he moved his hand up and down,
I was so full... and they tasted amazing. God having my lips wrapped around them, I've never known anything like it.
Before he knew it, Dan was wanking his cock fast at the memory of the day before.
"Oh god," Dan panted and closed his eyes, "fuck me... fuck me like your gay slut."
Dan got closer and closer to cumming.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Are you fucking kidding me?!
Dan sat up and looked down at the wet patch on his boxers.
The fact that he was about to cum whilst thinking of being fucked by two men didn't escape his thoughts, but Dan was too horny to let that bother him.
He grabbed his robe and headed for the door.
What the fuck does he want?
Dan thought when he opened it and saw their neighbour, Fred, on the other side with a stupid smile.
"Yes?" Dan grunted out.
Fred was an old man. Dan didn't know his age, but he was a lot older than him. But, to be fair, Dan saw him running every day around the gated community, and he looked to be in alright shape for someone his age. His shaved face and short brown hair made him look younger, too.
"Catch you at a bad time?" Fred asked, his eyes looking over Dan's shoulders.
Dan turned his head to look and then went back to Fred.
What the fuck's he looking at?
"No, it's fine," Dan grunted. "What do you want?"
Dan didn't care about being rude to Fred, I mean, why should he?
"I've got something I think you would like to see." Fred said, his shit-eating grin never leaving his face.
Fucking hell, get a life old man.
"Are you going to invite me in?" Fred then asked.
"I'm a little busy." Dan told him, holding onto the door.
"Oh, I think you'll make time for this." Fred said and surprised the younger man by pushing the door over.
He caught Dan off guard. Dan could easily win in a fight against Fred, but not expecting him to be so forceful pushed Dan off balance.
Watching this weird neighbour walk into the house, Dan couldn't believe what he saw.
"Do you mind?" Dan asked.
"Not one bit." Fred said without looking at him and heading straight for the living room.
Prick.
Dan closed the door before following him into the house. When he got to the living room, Fred was plugging his phone into the TV.
"What are you doing?" Dan asked, just wanting Fred to get out so he could finish his wank.
"You'll see." Fred replied as a little chuckle actually left his mouth.
Dan crossed his muscular arms and tapped his foot on the floor in annoyance.
"And play." Fred said and took a step back.
The screen lit up, and then Dan saw it. His mouth hung open and his eyes popped out.
There he was, completely naked, on his hands and knees on the sunbed outside getting spit roasted by those two men the day before.
"Fuck me! Fuck me like a little faggot!" Dan heard his own voice moan out, louder than he remembered.
Did I really say that?
For a minute or two Dan just watched the scene play out in shock, his mind completely blank.
Until Fred paused it.
"I have twenty minutes of that." Fred said, and when Dan looked at him, he was still grinning from ear to ear.
"You fucker!" Dan shouted and lunged at the older man.
He grabbed Fred by the throat and pushed him against the wall, making a loud bang.
"I'll fucking kill you if you show that to anyone!" Dan shouted.
"Oh, it's already going out to the world." Fred croaked through the choking.
No!
Dan panicked, worried he was telling the truth.
"Or at least, it can be." Fred then whispered.