Nothing in the whole world could have prepared me for what was about to happen next. Absolutely fucking nothing.
South Africa
Part 105
Jason had been gawking at the two chicks eating my dick and balls when he knelt behind one of the girls, grabbed hold of her hips, and sent his throbber into her pussy. He was fucking her doggy style right before my very eyes! How the hell could he do that?
After a while, I began to relax. It seemed like everyone was having a pretty wicked time, and if they weren't embarrassed, why should I be? It was a helluva way to be introduced to major sex, though. I'd always figured Candy and I would eventually get around to it in private or whatever. But this? Whoa!
While Jason was sending his boner as far inside the girl as it would go, I studied the expression on his face. It was kinda like he was having a tooth pulled, and he kept making all kinds of weird groaning noises as he thrust his hips forward, then retreated in readiness for the next assault. But he wasn't the only one making noises. The girl he was fucking was also moaning and groaning as she licked my balls and took turns at swallowing the entire length of my woody.
"Hi, mom! Hi, Dad! Guess what I did on the swim tour?" Yeah, right. There was no way I could ever tell my folks about what was happening. And Kyle? No way I could tell him either. This was totally un-fucking-believable! But there was more to come, and it was the last thing I expected.
When Jason had fired the last of his load, and his face had ceased to contort like he was being electrocuted, he joined the girls and knelt in front of me. He took my shiny, spit-covered throbber outa the girl's mouth, and sent his lips sliding down my solid shaft. I could feel his tongue wrapping itself around my cock, and massaging my cockhead. Totally, totally awesome! Then one of the girls sucked me while Jason and the other girl licked my nads. It was like some impossible dream. Almost a nightmare. Those three faces busying themselves around my crotch, and sending me to seventh heaven.
But even that wasn't the end of the session. It was like I was getting a lifetime's worth of surprises all in one fucking night! The next thing I knew, we were all in the bedroom, and I was fucking one of the girls. It all happened so naturally, I didn't even have time to think about it. She was laying beneath me, and I was pumping for all I was worth. Kyle was right. It was something you couldn't describe. You had to experience it for yourself. The feeling of a tight, lubed pussy grabbing your woody as you slid back and forth was totally beyond description. And when I finally offloaded, it was like every ounce of energy was being drained from my shuddering bod. Every nerve was standing on end. Every muscle was tensed. I was totally outa control.
So that was it? Nope. The surprises kept coming as if they were being produced out of a bottomless bag. Not only were the girls into each other, but so were Jason and I. The whole night turned out to be one long, incredible orgy, and not once did Jason or I lose our boners 'cause it was just so damn horny. Even when I blew Jason the first time, it wasn't a prob, not even in front of the girls. Actually, it was way cool to have them watch me as I sucked my bud's thick, throbbing sausage like I couldn't get enough of the damn thing. I was enjoying it big time... the sweet/sour taste of his pre-cum, the warm sexy smell of his shaved crotch, the feeling of his boner's hard choking bulk in my mouth as it thrashed about, threatening to exlode at any second. And when it did, I gulped down every drop of his delicious boy juice. Well, almost every drop. I saved his last wad so that everyone could see it sitting on my tongue before I swallowed it.
And that's the way it was the whole night. The girls playing with each other, Jason and I blowing each other, then fucking the girls. Unbelievable. Totally unbelievable.
On the walk back to the hotel - back in the real world - my head was reeling with questions. "I don't believe all that stuff happened. How could you and I blow each other like that?"
"Hey, Wingnut, we just went with the flow. The girls were into each other, and we just showed them that we could be into each other as well."
"Are you bi?"
"When dudes ask me that question, I always tell 'em not to knock it if they haven't tried it. It was just a showoff thing for the girls, anyway. Me and my buds get up to all sorts of crap." Then, before he continued, Jason looked me in the eye as we strolled side by side. "What? Are you worried that I'm gonna turn you into a queen or something?"
"No, no. Fuck! I didn't say that."
"Didn't need to. Hey, chill out, bro. What happened tonight just happened. OK? It's no biggie. It's not like I'm gonna tell the whole damn team about it. Besides," he smiled, "you seem pretty clued up about BJs for a virgin."
"Ex-virgin."
"Yeah, you can say that again. Anyway, I was kinda wondering if I'm the first guy you've blown. You got totally into it."
"I guess I've kinda fooled around a bit."
"You were awesome!"
"You gonna tell Kyle about this?"
"Want me to?"
"He'd enjoy the story. Watch his face when you tell him. He'll freak out for sure."
"Why don't you tell him?"
"Yeah, right. He'd never believe me. Hey, I'm not sure I believe it myself. I'm gonna wake in the morning and this is all gonna be a dream."
"So what do you want me to tell Kyle? That you fucked a girl? You want me to tell him that you had your first guy as well? I am the first, right?"
"Not exactly. But I don't wanna talk about it... just like I won't talk about tonight to anybody... not even Kyle. It's our secret, OK? You can tell Kyle, but no one else."
"I don't get it. I bet if Kyle and Craig were with a couple of chicks, they'd do the same thing. It's no biggie, Wingnut."
Jason was probably right. There was no way that I'd been the only guy Kyle had blown or jacked off. He'd already admitted to me that he and Steve had done stuff together. And I figured he and Mark had probably done so as well, even though Mark was super straight. "Does Craig do this kinda stuff?"
"Where do you think I got my lessons from, man?" he laughed. "Hey, Wingnut, you underestimate yourself, dude. You're a pretty hot look. Even the guys on the team talk about your bod."
"They do?"
"Sure they do. And don't gimme any of your false modesty crap. You've got an awesome bod, buddy. Wicked pecs, flat stomach, great legs. You'd have to be blind not to notice. And I don't care what anybody says, a cool bod is a cool bod, and it doesn't matter how fucking straight you are, it's a turn on."
"I turn you on?"
"Always have. OK, maybe not always. I thought you were a dork when I first met you, but then I kinda noticed things. I had fantasies about blowing you."
"Me, too."
"Really? How fucking cool! Anyway, I'm glad we're buds instead of enemies. It's totally cool hanging with you. So how does it feel being an ex-virgin?"
"Not sure. I don't feel any different. It's like I've done it, but I'm still the same person. In a way, it was a disappointment. Y'know? I thought I'd have my first fuck and somehow be transformed or whatever. But I'm still the same guy. I guess the only difference is that I won't be shit scared the next time it happens."
"Sex is no biggie. It's not like it's unnatural or anything."
"Yeah, I guess. But it's always been a bit of a mystery to me. Like everybody was doing it except me! And then... wow! I can't believe it! It all happened, and not like I expected. You surprised the fuck outa me, Jason. You were an animal, and I never expected that."
"Why not?"
"You're a straight A student, dude. You're a brain box. You don't do drugs or anything. You're not... well, I didn't think you were the type to go totally fucking ballistic like you did tonight."
"I went ballistic? Hey, buddy, you didn't do too bad yourself! Anyway, what's straight As got to do with it? Sex is sex, man. It's like breathing and eating. Everybody does it."
"Not like you do... I mean, we did. Or the girls did. Whoa! That was just so totally fucking awesome! Makes you wonder how many other guys -- I mean, the guys at school -- are like us."
I'd heard about male bonding, and I guessed that's what had happened to Jason and me. We'd become quite tight buds, not only during the swim tour, but afterwards as well. It began with having the coach as a common enemy on the bus, and ended with Jason and me having something else in common... something very special for me... the end of my virginity. He was not only there when it happened, but he also made love to me as well, and me to him. That had to be something I'd never, ever forget as long as I lived.
Back home, things were pretty much the same with Kyle. I'd hop the fence just like I always had, and breeze into his room most nights like I owned the fucking joint. How much had Jason told him about what had happened on the swim tour? I wasn't sure. And I really didn't wanna know. The whole experience was so totally fucking outasight, I didn't quite know how to explain it to Kyle, or what he'd think about it if I did. Maybe he'd be disappointed that my first time wasn't with Candy. So I kinda kept quiet about it, and he didn't ask me about it either, even though I suspected that he was itching to.
But that didn't stop Kyle and me playing with each other's bods when we got the chance. He still enjoyed touching me, and stroking my boner. And I still enjoyed his bod as well. Hell, who wouldn't? It was like Jason said: "A cool bod is a cool bod, and it doesn't matter how straight you are, it's a turn on."
Kyle was also helping me with my homework after school each day. Jason had kinda given me a new attitude toward being a good student. He'd proved to me that you could be as raunchy as all fucking hell and still be a brainbox. And the better we got to know each other, the more ridiculous it was to think that we were once enemies. Jason rocked. And his bro Craig? Yeah, well I guessed I was kinda warming to him as well.
Homework wasn't the only reason I liked to rock over to Kyle's room. It was cool to be there just to listen to CDs or chat about stuff. I'd always felt totally at home in Kyle's room, and nothing had happened to change that.
"You tell Steph about the swim tour? I mean... well, you know."
"Yeah, I told her that you had a girl, and she went on and fucking on about how lucky that girl was. When I asked her what she meant, she said that she and a few of the older girls had spoken about being fucked by you."
"Serious?"
"So I said to her, so I'm not good enough? It's not that, Kyle, she said, it's like having a boy virgin. Grief! They're as scarce as hen's teeth!"
"Steph said that?"
Kyle chuckled before he continued. "I can just imagine some of the old ladies you do chores for, fucking themselves with broom handles after you've gone."
"Gross!"
"What's gross about it? You should take it as a compliment, bro."
"Anyway, I'm not a virgin anymore, so I guess Steph and her friends won't think I'm so special now."
"Not true, bro. You're still special... to me and all your other friends. I guess Steph and her friends are just pissed that they weren't the first to deflower you. What was she like, anyway?"
"Who? The girl I fucked? Well, she wasn't like Candy, if that's what you mean. And she wasn't like Steph either. I mean, I'll probably never see her again. So it was like... well... an experience... but it wasn't love. It was cool, but it... I guess it was like your first time. Do you ever think about that girl?"
"Nope. Well, yeah... but not like she means anything to me. If Paul hadn't been there, it wouldn't have been the same."
"That's what it was like with Jason and me. If Jason hadn't been there... well, it wouldn't have happened anyway. Jason kinda organized the whole thing and got it all happening."
"Same with Paul."Copyright © 2001 All rights reserved. mrbstories
