How I Became A Fag Pt 3

How I Became A Fag
Part 3

Author Unknown

I got up off my knees. Brad was lying on his back on the bed, his hands
gripping his feet pulling his legs back. His ass hung over the edge of the bed,
round, muscled, inviting, just waiting to be fucked.

I opened the nightstand & pulled out the lube. A huge dollop hung suspended
in the air for a moment before it landed with an audible plop on my shaft. I
took my hand & smeared it all over, enjoying the squishing noises it made,
anticipating the noises I’d hear as I plowed Brad’s ass.

Brad was panting as I stepped between his legs. His hairy hole had droplets
of sweat. Greedily I held my dick & thrust forward, the head rubbing the
droplets all around, mixing the lube & sweat together on the tip of my dick &
along the outside of his hole.

The contact of my dick with his hole was too much for me. I had to go in
there again & feel that hot sensation bring me to climax. I moved my legs
apart slightly so I’d have the leverage I’d need to fuck him hard. I took my
right hand off my dick. I grabbed his legs & pulled them over my shoulders,
my dick thrusting right at the entrance to his hole.

With one smooth motion I watched as my dick slid effortlessly into him, the
head, then the shaft inch by inch by inch until at last my balls were pressed
against him.

His eyes were half closed, but looking up at me. He breathed a sigh & said,
“Fuck me, Steve. Fuck me hard!”

I didn’t need any more encouragement than that. Gripping his legs I pulled
back & started that familiar motion of my dick thrusting in & out. Only this
time it was with a guy instead of a girl. And I was enjoying it. The fact that
it was my cousin Brad only added to my pleasure.

I positioned myself to get more leverage & started increasing my thrusts,
hearing my balls slap against his ass. His face was covered in a sheen of
sweat, while his hand tightly gripped his dick & stroked furiously.

I usually could last a long time. But the feeling of his tight ass gripping my
cock so tightly was too much. I yelled, “I’m gonna cum!”
Brad’s body tensed & he arched his back. A groan escaped from his lips as I
looked down & saw a long stream of cum explode from his dick, jetting
across his stomach up onto his chest landing by his left nipple. His ass
tightened further around my dick as the second stream shot out. I couldn’t
take it any more. I thrust one final time into him & felt my dick, engorged to
its fullest, start to spasm as wave after wave of my hot cum filled Brad’s
eager hole.

It seemed like our orgasms went on for forever, the pleasure so intense I
couldn’t remember ever having sex that good ever before. We were both
breathing hard, sweat pouring off our bodies, my dick thrust all the way up
his ass.

Finally the moments passed & we started to come down as our breathing
gradually returned to normal. Brad looked up at me & said, “That was the
best sex I ever had, Steve.” He sat up, put an arm around my neck drawing
me down to him & we kissed. I was so surprised I didn’t even resist, and for
a moment I felt myself drawn in & even kissing him back.

I suddenly realized what I was doing & quickly pulled back. My still hard dick
slid out of Brad noisily. I opened the bedroom door, walked down the hall &
got in the shower.

For the next few days things we went back to our old pattern of ignoring
what happened & basically avoiding each other. About a week later I brought
my pal Ben back to our place. Ben also was on the football team. We had been
buds since high school, having met on the high school team & striking up a
fast friendship.

Ben was a great guy. He was the quarterback, so even though he played
football he wasn’t a large dude. He wasn’t wiry like Brad, though. He had
brown wavy hair, brown eyes & biceps any guy would die for. It looked like
he was going to get a football scholarship to one of the best colleges in the
country when during one of our last games he got tackled & his knee was
messed up.

Even though that torpedoed his chances at a scholarship, Ben was one of
those guys that nothing seemed to drag him down. He just kind of shrugged
& decided he’d end up at the local school with me & a large majority of our

Ben always was cracking jokes, always laughing, and a smile on his face. He
had a girlfriend & I was waiting for them to get engaged anyday now. He
might have fit in with the jock crowd & been jovial & outgoing, but I knew
that there was also a serious side to him & he wanted to do something with
his life. He took his studies pretty seriously.

That was why he came over. We were both struggling with stats. I’m no
brain surgeon, that’s for sure. I’m no dummy either though, I’m just not as
together as Ben, but we thought maybe working together we’d be able to pull
it together for the midterm that was coming next week.

We went upstairs to the bedroom to run the program with the statistics
model we’d been working on for the past two weeks. We were just sitting
there shooting the shit, the sun streaming through the window, waiting for
the program to load, when I heard Brad’s car crunching over the gravel in
the driveway.

As the program came up on the monitor screen, I heard the door downstairs
& heard Brad throw his keys on the table & then bolt upstairs two at a time.
Ben & I turned at the same time as he came in the doorway.

He looked surprised to see Ben & said, “Hey.” He must have come from gym
or practice. He had on a gray tank top with sweat stains on the front &
under his armpits. His muscular legs thrust from athletic shorts he had on.

“I just got back from practice, was going to take a quick shower, then meet
the guys down at Players Pub. You guys want to come with me?”

Ben said, “Maybe we can meet you later. We gotta work on this fuckin’ stats
shit so we understand it before our midterm.”

“Better you than me. I’m taking that next semester, so make sure you guys
get it right, so I can steal your answers.”

“Yah, right dude. We’ll do all the work & let you have all the answers,” Ben

As they were talking Brad had come into the room & stood over by his bed.
He peeled off his tank top. I was trying to punch in the numbers into the
spreadsheet on the computer & ignore Brad, but out of the corner of my eye
I couldn’t help but notice small droplets of sweat matted in his armpit hair.

“Hey,” Brad said, “I’d pay you guys or something. Math’s not my subject. I’m
a humanities major, remember?”

He pulled down his shorts & threw them on top of his tank top on the bed.
He had white Calvin briefs on. They were soaked with sweat, making them
almost see-through. It didn’t matter anyway because he hooked his hands on
either side of them & slid them down his legs slowly, his ass facing towards
Ben & me.

Ben had been looking at Brad while they were talking, but when he saw Brad’s
naked butt, he turned & looked at me, rolling his eyes & said, “Let’s get
started. I don’t want to be doing this shit all night long.”

Brad, meanwhile, had gotten his towel & wandered down the hall to the

Ben & I started work on the computer, the noise of the shower in the
background. We were making decent progress, working steadily. I had been
so wrapped up in solving the problems I hadn’t noticed the shower had been
turned off.

I hadn’t even heard Brad pad down the hall into the room. I turned when I
heard him say, “You guys sure you don’t want to just leave now & come down
to the bar with me?”

He had the towel around his head, vigorously rubbing his hair dry. His pubes
were soaking & his cock hung thick between his thighs, jutting slightly out
over his luscious balls. I tried not to stare.

Ben turned slightly in his chair. “We’ll meet you down there. We got a ways
to go on getting this right.”

“Yah, I heard you got a ways to go on a lot of things, Ben, “Brad said.

“What are you talking about?”

“Tania & Britney have been hanging out lately.” Tania was Brad’s girlfriend,
Britney Ben’s.


“And Britney has been complaining to Tania that you suck in bed, man,” Brad
said with a grin on his face.

Ben jumped up. His face turned red. “Fuck you!”

There must have been some truth to what Brad said for Ben to react that

Brad threw the towel on the bed, laughing. His cock bounced up & down & I
couldn’t help myself. I was staring hungrily at it & hoped Ben wouldn’t notice.
Maybe it was my imagination, but it looked like the foreskin had edged back
slightly exposing the tip of his dick, just barely peeking out.

“Hey Ben, I’m only going by what she tells me. A stud like you? Awful in bed.
Who’d have thought? Boy, if that gets around, your rep’s shot to shit, bro.”

“Britney & I have been arguing lately, that’s all. We haven’t done it for a
while, she’s just being bitchy.”

“Sure, dude. Whatever you say. I won’t be the one to rat you out. Guess it’s
just genetics that you got a little dick & you’re not blessed with a firehose
like I’ve got here.” As he said that, he reached down & grabbed his dick &
flopped it around a couple of times.

“She’s very satisfied!” Ben’s voice had risen. He had really taken Brad’s
ribbing seriously. But given that he knew their girlfriends talked, he had to
know that Brad couldn’t be making it all up. Exaggerating maybe, but where
there’s smoke.

“That’s not what I hear. Little dick & you pop your load too quick.”

Ben’s face turned scarlet. For a minute I thought he was going to pummel

Brad’s smile faded & he looked serious. “I could give you some pointers.”

“What are you talking about?”

I would have made a smartass remark normally, but I restrained myself.
Given recent events I couldn’t trust Brad to keep quiet. Here he was blurting
out Ben’s problems. I didn’t need him to advertise my current fixation with
fucking him. And I sure didn’t want it to get around that I sucked his cock.

“Pretend I’m her & I’ll give you a couple of pointers.”

I thought for sure Ben would laugh it off or tell him to go screw, but he
surprised me.

“OK, what do I do?” Wow, Brad must have really hit a nerve for Ben to just
go along with it.

“Well, show me how you play with her tits.”

“You don’t exactly have much to play with,” Ben said.

“Never mind. Go on.”

Ben moved over by Brad & put out both his hands somewhat awkwardly &
with the tips of his fingers began tweaking & pinching Brad’s nipples. I
couldn’t believe this was happening & just watched in amazement. For about
thirty seconds he did this, his face downcast, looking uncomfortable &
certainly not like he was enjoying it.

Brad’s expression at first was bemused. Then he reached out & gripped
Ben’s chin & tipped his face upwards so they were looking directly at each

“Ben, if that’s what you’re doing it’s not a turn on. Look at my dick. It’s not
even hard.”

He released Ben’s face & Ben glanced down with a certain distaste for
looking at another guy’s dick passing over his face. “If I’m not hard, I’m not
enjoying it. If I’m not enjoying it, then neither is Britney.”

“What do you do when you use your mouth? Show me.”

Ben took another step closer, bent over slightly, his lips parted. I saw his
tongue slide out & he slowly wrapped it around the tip of Brad’s left nipple.
He glanced up at Brad. The tip of his tongue curled up & he flicked it
sensuously across the entire nipple. He proceeded to do this motion several
times until I could see Brad’s nipple slick with Ben’s spit.

At this point I became aware of that warm feeling in my crotch as my dick
started to harden. I didn’t care. Ben brought his lips together & his mouth
came down on top of Brad’s nipple engulfing it completely. He started biting
it gently.

While I was watching Ben do all this I’d also kept my eye on Brad. As soon as
Ben’s mouth touched his body, his face changed. It slackened & his eyes half
closed. I glanced down at his crotch & his dick, like mine, was lengthening,
thrusting forward thickly, still hanging in a downward angle over his balls.
I’d noticed his dick would seem to thicken up before it would lengthen

Ben’s eyes alternated from being closed to looking up at the expression on
Brad’s face. He was intent on proving his prowess.

Brad met his eyes briefly. I noticed that as he looked at Ben, his cock
plumped up nicely & was now starting to rise from laying over his balls to
thrusting out from them, demanding attention.

Brad looked over at me & said, “That’s much better Ben, but I’m going to ask
Steve to come over here & suck on my other nipple. I want you to watch what
he does. His girlfriend doesn’t have any complaints. You could learn a lot
from him. Steve, come here & show him.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I got up, moved into position & bent down so I
too was poised over Brad’s lovely chest. I glanced over at Ben who was
looking at me with mild interest.

I immediately crouched down & looked across at Ben as I stuck my tongue
out & swiped Brad’s nipple. I glanced down & saw Brad’s thick cock thrusting
straight upwards, fully engorged. I looked over at Ben & while watching him I
made my mouth & tongue move obscenely over Brad’s nipple. He was
watching me, doing likewise with his tongue & mouth.

With all this tongue action going on, Brad reached behind my head & pushed
my head down on his nipple & growled, “Bite it.” As I did, I wasn’t even
consciously aware of it, but my hand had come to rest on Brad’s bare ass. I
started kneading it as I chomped on his chest.

Brad started moaning & for a couple of minutes it was still. The only sounds
were Ben & my tongues lapping Brad’s chest & him thrusting his hips slightly,
eyes half closed, moaning.

“I think you’re beginning to get it, Ben, ” he finally said. “Now stand up &
take off your shirt. Steve & I will demonstrate on you. That way when you’re
with Britney you’ll be able to fully understand the proper technique & what
stimulates her & what will make you become a great lover.”

Ben & I peeled ourselves away from Brad’s chest & stood up at the same
time, almost in unison.

“Hey Brad, I appreciate all you’re trying to do, man. But I’m not gay & don’t
want guys touching my body.”

“Ben, none of us is gay. We all have girlfriends. I don’t want two other guys
touching my body. I’m doing this as a favor to help you out.”

“If you’re not gay, why are you hard?”

“Dude, I’m horny. I have a date later & I’m going to fuck my girlfriend silly.
The fact that I’m hard shows me that you’ve got the right stuff. If you can
turn me on, you know you can turn Britney on. Now, c’mon & take off your
shirt. Let’s get this over with.”

Ben had this dumb expression on his face, kind of shrugged & took off his
shirt. I’d seen Ben naked in the shower dozens of times & never thought
about it. He had a solid build, a very well defined chest from countless hours
of countless reps at the gym. There was a very light, almost imperceptible
coating of hair on his pecs. His nipples like two inviting points stood on his
chest beckoning to be played with.

I got on Ben’s left & Brad on his right. We got in position & within a minute
we were eating Ben’s muscular chest, lapping away. Because Brad was so wiry
there wasn’t much to get my mouth around. But Ben was solid muscle & his
pecs stood out firm, solid & inviting. Brad’s eyes were closed as if entranced
in what he was doing. I don’t know about that bullshit line he just gave Ben
because he was totally into worshipping Ben’s muscles & his girlfriend was
the last thing on his mind.

Come to think of it, mine was too. I looked up at Ben. At first he looked
uncomfortable, standing there awkwardly, his arms hanging down, not
wanting to be anywhere near possibly touching one of us. But I saw his
expression soften as two tongues working him over started to do their
magic. I glanced down over his washboard abs & wasn’t at all surprised to
see a huge bulge in his khakis.

Brad peeled himself away & said, “OK, now both of you take off all your

My dick was so hard in my pants it was killing me. I wanted more than
anything to take it out & be jerking it while we were doing this. But at the
same time I didn’t want Ben to say I was a fag. At this point I didn’t care
about Brad, but I also couldn’t afford Brad to blurt something out, like,
Steve & I have been having sex for days now & it’s great. I kept quiet.

Ben just reached for his belt & slowly started to unbuckle it. I almost
wanted to laugh. Lust had clouded his mind so badly that he didn’t really care
how or whom he was with, he was going to get off. We’ve all been there & I
was glad to be there when it was happening to him.

“You too, Steve,” Brad said with an undisguised smirk on his face.

My shirt was on the floor & my pants too before Brad had his belt
completely off. My boxers were tenting obscenely to the left from my hard
prick. I hesitate for a second in case Ben changed his mind.

Ben’s belt slid to the floor. He unbuttoned his pants & slowly peeled down his
zipper, suddenly shy. He hesitated for a second & then his pants dropped
suddenly forming a puddle around his feet. He stood there in white boxers.

I was surprised to see he wasn’t completely hard. Or maybe he had been
hard, but showing his aroused dick to two other guys had taken some steam
out of his sails. There was, undoubtedly, a pronounced bulge there. Before
I could feast my eyes on it for long, Brad interrupted my reverie.

“Steve, c’mon, we haven’t got all night. Off, now!”

If Ben needed someone to be first, I’d gladly do it. With no hesitation I slid
my boxers off & kicked them into the corner. Like Brad, my dick was
pointing straight up, obscene & engorged. Ben looked slowly from Brad to
me, a confused look on his face.

Before he time to put it all together, Brad got bossy again. “Hey Ben, let’s
get going. Take off your underwear now.”

Ben looked up & looked at Brad as he hooked his thumbs in his drawers, slid
them down & kicked them across the room to join the other clothes strewn
in the corner.

Brad & I now eagerly looked. Ben’s dick was semi-hard. It jutted out at an
awkward angle, leaning to the left. The girth of it was amazing. It looked like
I’d need both my hands to get all the way around it. On top of that it was
long. It wasn’t completely hard yet, but I guessed it would be almost ten
inches when completely hard. He also had an enormous amount of foreskin.
Even though he was semi hard, the hood still completely covered the head. It
was slowly lengthening & thickening as it expanded.

For once Brad seemed to be at a loss for words. It was almost as if he
couldn’t believe he could get Ben naked & now that it had happened he wasn’t
sure what to do.

Ben was the first to speak. “Um, Brad, you said you were going to help me?
Show me what to do?”

Brad shook his head as if to clear it, smirked & said, “Yes, Ben, that’s right.
To help you with your girlfriend.”

With that he bent over & took Ben’s nipple in his mouth. I followed Brad’s
example & did likewise. From my viewpoint I looked down while I licked &
chewed on his chest. His dick rapidly rose as soon as Brad & I touched his
flesh. The foreskin had finally peeked open & the tip of his head was
protruding. For the moment it was dry. But I could tell from the attention
that Brad & I were giving his chest it would soon be dripping with precum.

His body had tensed when my lips first touched him, still awkward & unsure.
But once the pleasure started he eased up at once & responded eagerly. I
glanced over at Brad & he was licking & biting & chewing on his chest like an
expert. I saw him reach down & behind with one hand & cup Ben’s ass & push
him forward harder against our mouths. Ben tensed in surprise, his eyes
having been closed, not expecting Brad’s hand. But he didn’t pull away.

Brad glanced over at me & that mischievous look I’d come to know so well
crossed his face. He motioned with his other hand & before I knew it he’d
reached over & grabbed my hand & placed it on Ben’s dick before I knew
what was going on.

Ben jumped & I almost pulled my hand away. But having seen this monster
grow to its mammoth proportions & to suddenly feel it throb in my hand was
almost too much to handle. Ben didn’t pull away & neither did I. It wouldn’t
hurt to see what his dick felt like. I’d felt Brad’s dick & was curious to see
how different Ben’s was. I squeezed & felt the steel beneath the supple skin.
He must have enjoyed the contact because his eyes had closed & more of
the head poked out of the foreskin. At the same time I started slowly
stroking while I licked him.

Brad watched, his eyes full of lust, moving from my hand stroking Ben to
Ben’s closed eyes & the sighs & soft moans escaping from his lips. I became
lost in the feeling, the heat of three guys’ sexual feelings increasing in

I picked up a rhythm as I stroked Ben to match what my tongue was doing to
his chest. I was so caught up in the feeling & wanting so bad to touch myself
that I was surprised to open my eyes & not see Brad standing across from

He was lying on the bed, his legs up in the air. One hand was stroking his
dick, the other was holding a container of lube.

“C’mere, Ben. Let’s see if I can help you out where you need it the most.”

Ben’s eyes opened & I pulled away from his chest. Reluctantly & slowly I
removed my hand from his dick. I noticed it was sticky from the precum that
had started oozing from the head while I was stroking him.

Ben moved as if in a trance. His dick was protruding obscenely in front of
him. The foreskin had peeled back & was slick with precum. Brad was
stroking himself as Ben approached the bed. Ben moved in between Brad’s
legs, but seemed reluctant to actually touch him.

Brad, on the other hand, had no hesitation. As he sat up, he put his legs down
on the floor. He took the lube & squirted a puddle onto his hand. He reached
over & in one swift moment wrapped his hand around as much of Ben’s dick as
he could. Then he quickly jerked his hand up & down. He’d used too much lube
& it dripped off Ben’s dick onto the floor, Ben’s feet & the edge of the bed.

Ben had gasped & jumped when Brad touched him, but he surrendered to the
feeling as Brad worked the lube up & down & all around the length of his
dick. When he was done, he looked up at Ben & said in a husky voice, “I want
you to show me how you fuck her.”

His hand hadn’t left Ben’s dick. Instead he’d been holding it & as he said
that, he guided it lower so it was right at his hole.

Ben grabbed Brad’s legs & placed his feet on his shoulders. He started
rubbing his dick slowly up & down Brad’s hole back & forth.

“Well, first I tease her like this,” he explained, “She usually starts squirming
in pleasure underneath me, begging me to put it inside her.”

“Like this?” Brad asked. He started slowly grinding his pelvis in matching
rhythm to Brad’s thrusts.

“Yeah,” Ben grunted. He seemed to pick up the pace. “Usually because we’re
both so excited it will start to poke at or hesitate more at her hole.”

“Like this?” Brad asked huskily. I could see he’d lifted his pelvis up & twisted
slightly so it looked like the tip of Ben’s dick was poking right into the hole

Ben moaned softly. “Yessss. And then I usually give it a little thrust like this
& the head usually pops in.”

Brad moved his head back & his body arched. “Oh Ben, I think it’s started to
go into me!”

Ben’s feet moved slightly apart & I saw him tighten his grip no Brad’s feet.
“Then I just fuck the shit out of her.”

With that he rammed his whole dick hard into Brad, almost shoving him
halfway across the bed with the force of his body. Brad moaned out loud as
it entered him & his hand was a blur as he jerked himself.

Ben was only in for a moment before he pulled out again & started a pounding
rhythm. His balls slapped loudly on Brad’s ass. Sheen appeared on his back
from the sweat dripping all over. They were both moaning & grunting loudly,
like animals.

“Fuck me. Fuck me harder, Ben.” Brad was saying.

Meanwhile I’d been jerking myself off watching them. I’d reached over &
coated my own dick with lube once Brad had dropped the bottle & the scene
of these two hot guys getting it on was unbelievable.

Suddenly Brad sat up. He put his hand on Ben’s chest.

“Hold on,” he commanded. He took his legs off Ben’s shoulders & ever so
gently pulled away.

“Lie down on the bed.”

Ben did as he was told. He was dripping with sweat & his dick looked
enormous & glistened from sweat & precum.

“Steve, I want you to lie down on the bed too. Put your legs over his & have
your balls pressed up against his & hold your dicks together.”

I did as I was instructed. For a moment I felt a little inadequate having my
normal sized dick next to Ben’s mammoth one. But that didn’t last as shivers
of pleasure ran up my spine as I squeezed our two lube coated dicks

Brad hopped up on the bed & squatted over us. He was facing Ben, so all I
could see was his muscled back & that tight ass I’d so recently grown
accustomed to fucking.

“I want you both to fuck me at the same time,” he said. With that he
reached under his ass & grabbed our dicks in his hand. I let go & saw him
tense as he lowered himself.

For a second he waited & drew in a deep breath. I wasn’t sure how he was
going to do it, but I didn’t’ care either. I thrust upwards & Ben did likewise.
Our dicks hit along his asscrack & started sliding towards home.

We were at the hole in a moment. Brad seemed poised above us, almost as if
he wasn’t entirely sure if he could take the two of us. My dick was so hard I
just wanted to get in his ass no matter what.

I reached up & grabbed his hips at the same time that I thrust upwards. The
combined movements caused our dicks to press hard against his hold & we
both started to go in.

“Wait,” Brad said. “Wait, it might hurt.”

He was going to order us around like his sexual slaves & now he was going to
beg for mercy. I needed to get off & he came up with this idea. He was going
to follow through.

I continued pushing upwards while holding his hips. The heads of our dick
entered & slid closer together. The combined lube & sweat & the incredible
tightness of Brad’s ass were too much for me. Ready or not I wanted all the
way in.

Brad was breathing heavily. With a loud yell & shoving his hips down on top of
us our dicks slid all the way in. Ben started moaning in ecstasy. Brad was
squirming like it was too much all at once. For me it was heaven. My dick was
coated with so much lube, slammed up against my buddy’s & both were
rammed up my hot little cousin’s incredible ass. Ben & I started fucking him.

We were so excited we were at different rhythms, working against each
other, but gradually we found a speed that felt right. I moved my hands up
to Brad’s waist & forced him to move with us.

He was gasping loudly at first & I guess there may have been some pain. But
I knew that would soon be overridden by the pleasure. I was right because
as I looked on, Brad’s hand started stroking himself furiously.

Ben started to moan loudly. “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!”

His legs were pounding & I could feel the strength as the muscles worked
thrusting harder & harder. I could smell the sweat of the three of us as the
sexual frenzy grew.

Ben tensed & with a bellow erupted his load. I could feel it gushing inside
Brad, making my already slippery dick even more greasy & slick as it slid in &
out of Brad. I looked down & could see cum in the base of my pubes from
Ben’s eruption.

I was so close. Brad threw his head back & arched his back. He sat all the
way down on our dicks & I could feel his body quiver & his ass tense on my
dick as he shot his load. I could hear it as it splattered on Ben’s stomach &
chest. It seemed to go on forever.

That was too much for me. Unable to stand anymore I made one final thrust
deep into Brad, deeper than I’d ever been in. Just as I felt it rush from my
balls up my shaft, I heard Ben say, “Man, I’m gonna cum again.”

As the first spasm racked my body, I felt Ben’s body respond too & our
dicks started cumming together inside Brad. I felt my dick shoot over &
over & over. Ben’s dick was doing likewise. Brad was moaning, feeling us both
shoot inside him, claiming him.

I closed my eyes & could feel the sweat drenching my entire body. We
stayed that way for several minutes, our hearts slowly returning to a normal
beat. Our dicks remained hard & no one wanted to be the first to pull out.

Finally after several minutes, Brad pulled out. “By the way, Ben. Britney told
Ashley you were great in bed. I just had to find out for myself. Now,
gentlemen, if you’ll excuse me. I gotta go clean up.”

He got up off of us. The moment had ended. He took his towel & padded
down the hall back to take another shower. I looked at Ben. He looked
embarrassed & said, “We’d better get dressed.”

I noticed as I stood up that Ben couldn’t take his eyes off my dick. Maybe
there was something to that gypsy curse after all?



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