Straight Tequila... Again

Author's Note -- There are elements of non-consent in this story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, please do not read.

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Dedicated to Victor ("Carlos"), Sonny ("JD"), Patrick ("Beto"), Ricky ("Andres"), Johnny ("Hector"), and Jose ("Joe") - you'll never recognize yourself in this but thank you for giving me your character.

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Hector and Andres were in the kitchen, talking, and smoking a joint. They looked up with expectant eyes as Beto walked in.

"Was it good?" Hector asked.

Beto looked at them seriously for a moment. "No. It wasn't good." Hector and Andres looked shocked.

Beto suddenly laughed and said, "It was fantastic! We should have been fucking him a long time ago!"

They both laughed with him and Hector said, "That's what I said." He paused for a moment, and then said, "Did he wake up?"

"Fuck no," Beto exclaimed. "He slept through it all and doesn't know a thing. So, we're going to have to plan more parties with lots of tequila for Mister Carlos."

"And invite Jaime, Angel, and others," Andres said. "You know how bad they've wanted that straight muscle ass."

Beto laughed. "Oh hell yeah. I think Carlos is going to be a really popular guy after tonight. And he's going to get all the booze and partying he wants. And then when he's out... we're going to get all the ass we want!"

All three laughed and Hector stood up. "Then it's time for me to finally fuck that ass. I hope it's still plenty tight."

"Trust me," Beto chuckled. "That hole is just as tight now as it was when I popped it. You're going to enjoy it."

Hector rubbed his cock and Beto could see the bulge growing in his pants. Hector's cock was bigger than Carlos's and Beto hoped it would be okay.

"Now don't hurt him, vato." Beto said. "You've got a big cock there. If you want to fuck him more after tonight, you need to make sure you're gentle with him."

Hector kept rubbing his bulge and said, "Don't worry. I'll be gentle tonight, so long as I can have him again. And again. And again." Hector left for Carlos's bedroom and Beto and Andres could hear him laughing as he went.

Beto looked at Andres and said, "Okay, I'm going to see JD. You stay here. If I'm not back before Hector finishes, you go on. But take it easy with him, you hear?"

"Sure, no problem, vato," Andres replied. "Like Hector, I want to fuck Carlos for a long time. It sounds like he's got a tight cunt."

Beto grinned. "He does. But we'll have to see how long it remains tight." He looked over Andres's shoulder and said, "So how's Joe doing? He wake up?"

"Fuck no," Andres said. "He's still sleeping it off."

"Well, I'd better get moving if I want to fuck JD," Beto laughed. "I don't want Joe to wake up, wonder where JD is, and then find out his son has a tighter pussy than his wife!"

Andres laughed as Beto made his way back to the bedroom where JD was staying

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"Whatcha doing?"

JD was lying on the bed and looked up from his phone when Beto walked into the bedroom.

"Just watching some porn, man. Talking about fucking got me horny," JD grinned, rubbing on his cock.

He grinned back and sat down in the chair next to the bed.

"I hear ya. It does that to me too. Especially when I'm thinking about fucking hot straight guys."

JD nodded and kept looking at Beto.

"So... what's next? Is Carlos... you know... ready?"

Beto leaned back and smiled at the young muscle stud.

"Almost. He's in his bedroom and ready to fuck."

JD rose up and said, "Sweet, man! I'm ready too!"

Beto smiled a little harder, and said, "But there is one issue we have to take care of before that happens."

"I know, man. And yeah, okay, he can fuck me first. I just want a crack at his sexy ass," JD grinned.

Beto shrugged. "Well... that's not exactly the issue we have to take care of."

JD looked confused and said, "Okaaaay. Then what is the issue?"

Leaning forward, Beto smiled slightly and said, "The issue is... who fucks who first."

"Beto, I already told you that Carlos could fuck me first," JD exclaimed.

"I never said that it would be Carlos who would fuck you first. I just said you'd have to give up your ass if you got to fuck Carlos."

JD hesitated a moment, and said, "I don't understand. Who's fucking who?"

Beto grinned evilly and said, "I'm going to be fucking you. And then you can fuck Carlos."

JD flinched. "What? You?!! I never said I'd let you fuck me."

"No, that's true," Beto laughed. "You didn't."

"I mean... if... if I let anyone fuck me, it's going to be Carlos. Not you."

Beto looked irritated and said, "Why not me? I gave you a great blow job. I can fuck you just as good too!"

JD started getting annoyed as well. "Well... whatever... but if I give up my ass, it's going to be with Carlos." He hesitated a minute and then continued. "Let's just forget this then. I mean, I thought you could do things and were helping me. But evidently you only help when you get to fuck others." JD took a deep breath and exhaled. "So uh... maybe another time."

Beto leaned back in his chair and looked at JD. After a few moments, he smiled, and said, "Okay. Okay that's fine. I just wanted to see if you'd be willing to play ball so you could fuck Carlos's amazing ass. And it is really amazing."

He looked thoughtful for a bit, and then said, "Tell ya what. If you're so hell bent on letting Carlos be the only one to fuck you, I'll see if I can arrange it. I have to talk to Carlos first though, so be patient. Because I have to figure out a way to maneuver him into getting fucked after he fucks a virgin. I don't want him to back out, because that would be unfair to you."

JD looked skeptical. "I don't know. I think we should just forget it." He looked at his watch and said, "It's 1:40. My dad and I have to get home anyway. Where is he, by the way?"

"He was sleeping on the couch the last time I saw him," Beto answered. "But look, JD. Let me try to set this up with Carlos. Just give me a few minutes." He looked sad and said, "I mean, you may never get a chance to get with him like this again. Let me try, okay?"

JD thought a few moments and then shrugged. "Okay," he said smiling. "And if you can, then my ass is still on for him. Make SURE he knows that, huh?" JD laughed and said, "Because I sure want a piece of his ass, that's for sure!"

Beto grinned and stood up. "Cool. I'll be back in a few. Just stay there and don't go away."

JD nodded, lay back, looked at his phone again, and started rubbing his cock.

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Andres looked up as Beto came back into the kitchen. "That was quick," he said.

"Quick, my ass," Beto said angrily. "He told me he only wanted Carlos to fuck him. And then he talked about forgetting it and leaving."

"Damn," Andres said. "He can't leave yet. Joe's still passed out."

"I know, I know," Beto replied. "I'm not so sure he trusts me now like he did before. So I stalled him. And now I need you to help."

"Doing what?"

Beto opened the refrigerator and got two water bottles. He pulled out the vial of midazolam and gave it to Andres.

"Put this shit in one of these bottles and mix it up good. I'll go back and stall him for a few more minutes. You come in with the water, hand him the drugged one and me the other one." Beto's evil grin returned. "Once it takes affect and JD is nice and pliable, I'll fuck him then. And if Hector is finished, then he can fuck JD and you can fuck Carlos. After you're done with Carlos, then you can get JD."

"Wait, wait" Andres said. "What's the rush? I was going to fuck Carlos and then fuck JD after you! Why does Hector get to go after you again?"

"Andres, we're running out of time! We gotta get the ass while we can, or else we won't get everybody. By the time I'm done with JD, you'll be fucking Carlos but Hector will be ready. Then you can get JD after Hector and we can leave. It's just a matter of timing."

"Fuck," Andres said. "I always get screwed. You're always playing Hector and me off against each other."

Beto rolled his eyes, and said, "Look puta, I don't have time for this. You just do what I say and bring that water to us about 2 minutes after I go back. Understand? Quit fucking around and DO it!"

After shoving the water bottles in Andres's hands, Beto turned quickly and went back to JD's bedroom.

Andres looked after him, red faced, and angry. He looked at the bottles in his hand and then said softly, "Motherfucker."

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JD was sitting up on the bed, looking at his phone. He looked up expectantly, as Beto walked in.

"So... what's the deal?"

"You gotta chill a little bit, JD. I tried talking to Carlos but he was on the phone. He said give him a few minutes."

JD looked thoughtful. "Ummm. Okay, ten minutes. Then dad and I need to book."

Beto grinned and said, "Okay. Hopefully he'll be off before then. He's talking to some girl."

JD laughed and looked back at his phone. "Yeah, I bet he is. Good. Maybe that'll get him horny for me."

Beto sat there watching JD and waited. And waited. He wondered where Andres was, when there was a knock on the door. JD looked at Beto, who shrugged his shoulders. JD walked over to the door and opened it. Andres was standing there.

"Hey. Come in."

As JD walked back over to the bed, Andres's eyes followed his ass. His eyes darted over to Beto, who was giving him a questioning look. Andres just laughed and walked over to Beto.

"I thought you'd like some water. It's been pretty boozy tonight and this will help."

Beto reached up and said, "Yeah, give me one too."

Andres handed him the bottle. Beto looked at Andres with raised eyebrows. Andres just smiled, raised the other bottle, and nodded towards JD. A huge grin appeared on Beto's face and he popped the top and took a long swig.

JD looked up, and said, "Sure. I could use some." Andres handed him a bottle.

Beto took another swig, as he watched JD. Waiting for him to drink. JD kept watching the porn and slowly twisted the top off the bottle. After several seconds, JD tipped the bottle and drank deeply.

Beto smiled and knew all he had to do now was wait.

JD took several sips as he concentrated on his phone porn. Beto kept smiling and waited for the midazolam to kick in. He looked at Andres and wondered why he was still standing there watching JD. He needed him to leave, so Beto could move quickly once the drug took effect on JD.

"What ya watching, JD?" Andres said as he sat down on the bed next to him.

Without looking up, JD said, "Pornhub. It's got some great vids of guys getting fucked."

Andres looked over and said, "Can I watch too?"

"Sure," JD said as he handed his phone to Andres.

Beto was getting pissed that Andres stuck around. He tried several times to get his attention without JD noticing. But Andres kept watching the porn videos.

After several minutes, Andres looked over at JD and saw his eyes blinking. Beto noticed it too and leaned forward in his chair. Andres looked over at Beto and gave a subtle thumbs up. Beto watched and held his breath.

"Here you go," Andres said, as he handed the phone back to JD.

JD's eyes were blinking faster now. Slowly... erratically... JD reached out and took the phone. He held it for several seconds... and then it dropped from his hand to the bed. And Beto and Andres watched, JD's eyes slowly closed and then opened. He sat there without moving and started to sway a little.

Beto looked at Andres, and said, "Okay, Andres, I can take care of it from here. I'll call you when it's time."

Andres sat there looking at Beto, a slight smile on his face. Beto got irritated, knowing that time was running out.

"Puta," Beto said slowly. "I said that... that... uh... that... I can..."

Beto's eyes started blinking and had trouble completing his thoughts. A warm river ran through his body and he relaxed quickly.

"What... you... fuck you gave... wrong... one."

Andres stood up, walked over to Beto, and laughed. "No, I didn't give you the wrong one. You got the right one. Just like JD did."

Beto wanted to sink into the warmth he was feeling and not think about anything. But his last thought, before he went down, was that Andres had drugged him with the midazolam too. A few seconds later, he slumped back in the chair.

"Nighty night, puta," Andres said. "Someone will be here soon to take care of you too."

Andres looked over at JD and saw that he had fallen back on the bed... lying there... ready for... action. Andres laughed, opened the door, and walked down the hall to Carlos's bedroom. He could hear groans and moans from the inside. Fortunately, Hector hadn't locked the door and Andres walked in.

In the bed, Carlos was up on his knees, his shoulders and head down on the mattress. Hector was fucking him from behind, slamming into Carlos's hard, muscle ass. As he fucked, he groaned as he tried to get deeper and deeper into the straight mounds of muscle.

"Cógetelo, perra! Tu culo lo necesita! Cógetelo! Cógete mi semilla de hombre!" Hector hissed at the passed out stud.

Andres laughed as he heard Hector tell Carlos, "Take it, bitch! Your ass needs it! Take it! Take my man seed!"

Hector fucked Carlos harder for several more minutes as Andres watched. He got hard watching because he knew he'd be up in Carlos's muscle cunt soon enough. He just hoped it would be as tight then as it was now.

Andres saw Hector start fucking faster and then suddenly slam into Carlos's ass and hold it. He obviously was seeding Carlos. Andres just hoped he wasn't too warn out to keep his part of their agreement.

Hector finally pulled out of Carlos's ass and pushed the used hunk over. Carlos didn't even stir and Andres saw cum leaking out of his ass. Hector was covered in sweat, but smiling. He walked over to Andres.

"So... it's done?"

Andres smirked. "Yeah. They're both out in there."

"Good," Hector said. "I've had my fill of Beto thinking he can fuck us over any time he feels like it, just because he wants something."

Andres nodded. "I've been wanting to teach that motherfucker a lesson for a long time. And tonight, it's going to happen."

Hector laughed and said, "Vato, that was brilliant to set up your phone in here and record Beto fucking Carlos! Now, if anything happens, Beto will get all the blame! You and I will just have been along for the ride."

Andres and Hector doubled over with laughter.

"Okay vato," Andres said. "Let me go take care of JD and you move Beto in here. Then, when Carlos wakes up, and sees all that cum leaking out of his ass, his culprit will be right there. Along with Ian, who will verify everything that happened here was Beto's fault, including JD getting fucked."

Hector punched his arm and said, "No shit. At least, he'll verify it if he doesn't want his own little recording getting out. It's all gonna work out and that fucking Beto will have all the shit on HIM for once!"

Hector looked back at the passed out Carlos, and said, "You don't want to fuck his ass right now? It's still tight as hell!"

"Not now," Andres said. "Let's see what happens after JD. After all, he's the one with the virgin ass that Beto was going to get. Let's pop that so he'll never get the pleasure of saying he did it."

Laughing and slapping each other on the arm, Andres and Hector left Carlos's bedroom and headed to the bedroom with JD and Beto. As they passed Ian's bedroom door, they could tell the light was off. Likely Ian fell asleep, wondering what kind of story he could come up with for Carlos, Joe, and JD in the morning.

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Beto and JD lay right where Andres left them. Hector went over to Beto, knelt down, and laughed.

"C'mon Mister All Knowing Stud! Let's have you keep Carlos company." Andres smiled at Hector, as he picked up the limp, drugged out Beto and left.

Andres walked over to the bed and looked down on JD. His legs hung over the side and he was lying back, his head and shoulders against the wall. Andres leaned down and pushed up one eyelid. He saw JD's eye slightly turned up. He was definitely out of it.

Standing up, Andres looked down again on JD. He had been watching him all night and was horny as hell, as he thought about JD's huge muscular body. Beto, of course, was monopolizing him all night, which was the typical bullshit he pulled. When Hector told Andres that Beto and JD had gone outside, he was afraid that Beto would fuck him before Andres had a chance at him. But Hector had hidden himself outside the back door and watched them. All Beto had done was give JD a blow job. So Andres knew JD was still available for fucking. Hector had wanted JD too, but wanted to fuck Carlos first.

JD lay there, shirt opened, his huge pecs and tight abs on full display. Andres thought he was a handsome kid and was happy to hear that JD seemed to be interested in men. He pulled JD around the bed, so that he was fully laid out on it. Then, he set his phone on the dresser, to record their night... a memory of their time.

First things first, Andres thought.

He got JD's shoes, socks, and shirt off quickly, but his jeans took longer. The jeans were tight and literally molded to JD's body. It was a struggle but little by little he got them off. And smiled when he saw the sheer white jockstrap he was wearing. Andres looked at the sleeping muscle boy and the way the tight, sexy jockstrap clung to his cock and balls. Licking his lips, put his hand on the mass of meat and left the jock on.

"Fuck," Andres said. "I'm sorry it's like this, JD. But it was Beto's idea. I wanted to treat you right but Beto was too greedy and too impatient." He sighed. "Forgive me... but... I gotta fuck you. You are just too much man to not do it."

His eyes slowly scanned down JD's magnificent body, from his shoulders, to his chest, his abs, and his legs. JD's large cock hung down between his slightly parted legs and Andres could feel his hormones rush as he thought about how many girls JD had fucked with it. And wondered if any lucky guys, other than Beto, had managed to get it in their mouth.

Andres pulled a bottle of lube out of his pocket that he'd kept there to fuck Carlos's spectacular ass and laid it on the bed. His shirt came off quickly, followed by the rest of his clothes. Andres's cock was hard once again, just as was when he fucked Ian earlier. Moving to the end of the bed, he sat on his knees beneath JD's feet and took another look at the sexy muscle stud he was about to fuck.

"Oh babyyyyy," Andres sighed, breathing heavily. "I'm gonna fuck you so good. And you're gonna wrap that tight, virgin, hole around my cock and milk it over and over. That's what muscle cunt's are good for."

Andres grabbed JD's legs and pushed them back. The hard, muscular ass, honed by years of athletics and gym, rose up. Andres pushed his legs back farther, until they were against his chest, and marveled at the sight of JD's smooth, full ass. Andres struggled to hold both legs as he poured the lube into the hairless crack and watched it slowly flow downwards.

Like most of the rest of his body, JD's crack had no hair. His hole was also smooth, the skin a dark brown shade, that was closed tight. Andres watched the lube approach the hole and then dip in. It pooled around the tiny circle, causing it to spasm. He grinned and touched the oily muscle and it winked again and again.

So, Andres thought, he has a sensitive asshole. Nice.

He touched and rubbed the lube around the hole with his index finger and tried to push it inside. But the hole was tight and didn't let his finger in easily. Andres put more lube on it and on his fingers, pushing in harder. He could feel his fingertip start to go in and he kept pushing, until it was inside to the first knuckle. Andres looked at JD but could see no reaction.