Trio Fantasy Session Gay Sex

by Matthew John Carmona

  "Seeya." said the guy I had fucked last.

  "Bye." I panted quietly as they both left, shutting the door behind them.

  I was spent, but knew that it wouldn't take me long to get horny again and be after some more tight arse and hard cock to play with, maybe even take some lucky kid home with me and make him a man. Eighteen year old birthday boys on their first clubbing experience were always the best, submissive, always doing what they're told, super tight arse's that made a fist feel loose, and more stamina than most experienced stallions I knew had. Ah the lust of youth, it could keep a boy going all night and most of the next day. You'd be sore afterwards, but by God it would be worth it.

  I sat down on the toilet for a moment to recover some strength, enough to go back out to the club and dance sleazy long enough to find something cute to take home. The door suddenly opened, and a young boy looked in. He looked alot like one of the eighteen year olds I just mentioned. We looked at each other for a couple of seconds, and I could feel a warm wet patch forming in the seat of my pants as the loads of the two men began to leak from my hole. The kid looked off to his side for a moment,

  "Hey James, come here." he said.

  Another youth stood in the doorway and looked in. They watched me for a few seconds, I couldn't be bothered saying anything, it was obvious what they wanted. The one called James stepped in first, followed closely by his friend who closed and locked the door behind him. James unzipped his pants and whipped out his half-hard manhood. It stuck out and the head bent down to the floor like a banana. With the door locked, the other guy faced me and fished his dick out. He was still completely limp as they both stood their baring their all to me. As I reached up to grab them, life quickly pumped into their manhood's and James was rock hard in my grip after just a few strokes. His friend was half-hard so I went to lean forward and suck him fully erect.

  "James is the birthday boy. Do him first." The guy said.

  I didn't care who I did first, so I went to James and took him in. He moaned out loud.

  "Shh James. You don't want everyone knowing we're in here for christ's sake."

  James silenced himself,

  "It feels so good though." he whispered rather throatily.

  "Lemme have a feel." James' friend said, grabbing my head and pulling me to him.

  I took him in and he gasped out loud,

  "Oh shit."

  I sucked him for all he was worth for just a few seconds, deep throating him and taking every inch of flesh he had to offer.

  "Hey, it's my birthday." James complained, trying to pull me back to him.

  "Oh shit wait," the guy panted, "I'm gonna cum."

  James let go of my face just as my mouth was flooded with eighteen years worth of young teenage semen. I swallowed fast, and he came fast, his hips jerked a few times, his dick twitch a few more and it was all over in a few seconds. He pulled out and I swallowed the last of his load before James bought his dick to my lips.

  "Oh man that was good." James' friend moaned, stroking his slimy cock.

  I only had to work James for thirty seconds before he gasped and tried to pull out of my mouth, trying to get his hand around his dick. I grabbed his wrist and yanked his hand away from his throbbing dick and moved my head forward more onto him. I sucked him hard and fast as he came, filling my mouth with yet another salty, teenage load. James didn't spurt though, it just dribbled thick and fast from his knob, I flicked my tongue over his head and licked it up, swallowed it down. When he was finished he pulled back, withdrawing from my mouth.

  I stood up, and without hesitation, James stepped forward and had one hand rubbing my crotch while the other worked the button to my jeans.

  "Hey. Why don't you two come back to my place? There's plenty more room and we can party all night."

  They both looked at each other for a moment, then faced me again.

  "Ok." James said.

  "Let's go then." I said, trying to make my way past James to the door.

  "Wait. I wanna see your dick. I've never touched another guy's before."

  I stood still and he quickly undid my zipper and reached in. He found my meat and grabbed it.

  "Does it feel good?" I asked.

  "Yeah." he whispered back, squeezing me.

  His friend stepped up to me and reached into my fly as well and I had two hands fondling me. James' friend's other hand went to my chest and tweaked my erect nipples through the fabric of my shirt. He tweaked them only a second or so before putting his hand on my upper arm and sliding it under my shirt. He slid his hand over my shoulder back to my nipple where he could now pinch me, flesh to flesh.

  I started to feel myself getting hard again. I let the fondle a bit longer and soon I was completely rock hard again. When it was hard they kept stroking me with their hands and soon they both got down on their knees in front of me. They started licking the cock with both their mouths. Two tongues working that cock of mine.

  I was loving it. I let the slurp and really grease my cock up. Then James started sucking the very tip of my cock as his friend continued licking my shaft and balls. It was really utterly amazing. They kept sucking me there in the bathroom until I came in Jame's mouth. I was shooting my load into his mouth and he moaned as it shot into him. I let out a moan as well as Jame's friend sucked my balls into his mouth. He was playing with it in his mouth and it was amazing. Stretching my ballsack and really was driving me nuts, no pun intended.

  After I came, they both looked so pleased with themselves. We left for my place where we ended up fucking again, to then lay sleeping together. Embracing each other and just feeling like life was perfect.

  Meeting Young Kid While Stranded at Airport

  I was stuck in the Clevland Airport waiting for a connecting flight when almost two feet of snow shut the place down. I had thought I was lucky to get in from Texas but now was beginning to wonder. I started out at gate B04 but then there was to be a gate change so my herd headed over to gate B13. The new gate was already packed with people trying to get out to Miami. There were no seats open anyway, so I took a spot against the wall and sat down to see how things developed.

  I had a book out to read, but was really mostly people watching while I waited. The place was packed, and flights were being cancelled right and left, but people where pretty calm for the most part. I mean, when the skies open and two feet of snow get dumped it's hard to get pissed at anyone. There was this one cute guy in a U of M sweatshirt that caught my eye.

  For one thing he was really cute and another he had this light tan that was unusual with all the snow piled up outside. But then he was probably headed back to Miami after Christmas break. I watched him while he was in line to get on a waiting list for the next flight towards Miami, whenever that might happen to be. When he left the counter, he hesitated a minute, but then came over to where I was sitting and took a spot next to me. I looked up as he sat down and he smiled.

  "Hey."

  "Hi."

  "You headed back to college?" The young blond kid asked.

  "Yeah, grad school," I replied.

  "Oh, cool. What are you studying?"

  "Computer Engineering. What about you?"

  "Nothing yet; I graduate from high school in June," the kid explained.

  "Oh, I thought...," Traveling alone around this time of year I had assumed he was going back to college.

  "I have an uncle in Louisville. Was visiting a couple of colleges too."

  "Ah, fun." I remembered doing that.

  "Yeah, pretty cool. Sucks to get stuck here though. It's 70 degrees back home."

  "Miami?" I asked.

  "Near there, yeah. My brother goes to school there," he pulled out his sweatshirt to illustrate. I couldn't help but look at the smooth lines of his neck as he exposed a bit more of skin.

  "So, your flight get cancelled yet?" he asked

  "Not yet. Just waiting for the announcement though."

  "Yeah, I heard up to two feet of snow. I don't know w
hen I'll get out of here."

  There was another string of announcements but not my flight yet. Then a weather report came on the TV, which was bad news, but nothing really new. This was followed by a feature about new years resolutions.

  "I'm struggling with one of my resolutions already," commented my new friend.

  "It's not even the new year yet," I laughed.

  "I know, isn't that sad?" he laughed too and it showed his full red lips and perfect white teeth.

  "It's not really a new year's resolution," he explained. "More like... well I don't know, but it's a resolution." We both laughed.

  "So, what did you resolve?" I asked after a pause.

  "Well," he hesitated, looking at me intently. "I got my own car last summer and took over the garage apt my brother had before he went off to college."

  "Cool."

  "Yeah, not on my own yet, but still way more freedom than I had," he said emphatically. "I've got three younger brothers and sisters, so way more privacy now."

  "Ah, cool." I could sympathize.

  "Anyway, my resolution," he leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, "was to not jack off for a year."

  He was looking at me for a reaction when I turned a questioning look at him. What kind of crazy resolution was that.

  "How do you survive?" I asked, only half joking.

  "Oh, no, I'm not celibate or anything," he insisted, "no way." He gave a little shudder like the thought was inconceivable. "I get off, I just don't jack off."

  "Ah," I went from confused to oddly impressed.

  "It's a crazy thing I guess, but I just wanted a little push to... you know, get some of that experience you can't get without a little freedom."

  There was a little silence while I digested what he was telling me. My cock hardened in my jeans as my imagination took over.

  "I made the resolution and it helps me be a little more... aggressive about going after what I want, you know?"

  "Yeah. Wow. So, the garage apartment, that gives you privacy enough?" I asked.

  "Yeah, I'm still careful about who I invite over, but yeah. And the car helps a lot too."

  "How long have you gone?" I asked, curious.

  "Over four months now," he calculated with a grin.

  "Huh. How long were you at your uncle's?" I asked.

  "A week," he replied. "I hooked up with a guy at Louisville," he confided in a whisper, "The internet is a great thing."

  He said he had sex with a guy on one of his campus visits. A random guy. A guy. The way he casually said it, I don't know if he even realized it or not. It wasn't a surprise really, just that hearing the confirmation that he was gay sent a jolt to my already hard cock.

  "Still, I am so horny," he admitted, "and sitting around in an airport with nothing to do doesn't help."

  Then we were interrupted by his cell phone ringing.

  "So, are you a doctor?" I asked after he hung up. He had scribbled down some information from his phone call onto a prescription pad.

  "Huh, oh no, my dad is though," he replied. "He moved to a new office so we got his old pads for scratch paper now."

  "I see."

  "That was my dad," he continued. "He got a room for me at the airport Hilton. They still have a shuttle running he said."

  "Sweet."

  "Did they call your flight?" he asked.

  "Not yet," I replied.

  "I need to head over to the hotel. My dad wants me to call him after I check in and all."

  "Cool," I replied. "Well, was nice meeting you."

  "Yeah, same here."

  There was an awkward pause.

  "Good luck with that resolution thing," I offered.

  "Yeah thanks," he laughed. "Not sure what I'm going to do about that."

  He stood up to go, but then whipped out his pad and pen again.

  "I'm probably gonna be pretty bored so maybe you can give me a call if you want to hang out or something later," he offered.

  "Sure," I replied. "I don't have any other plans."

  He bent over his pad for a long minute, hesitating about something. Eventually he handed me a folded piece of paper.

  "I'm not a real doctor, but here's a prescription for you anyway," he said as he handed me the note. Then he was off without looking back.

  The note said:

  To relieve acute airport boredom: Fresh semen. Administered, preferably anally, by direct injection. Refills: yes.

  Signed: Dr. Bryce. And then a cell phone number.

  I was totally stunned. The kid wanted to fuck me! It was hard for me to think clearly. No question I wanted it. Just hard for me to grasp that it was really there in black and white.

  After my flight was finally cancelled officially I dialed the number.

  "Hello."

  "Hey, is this, um, Bryce?" I asked. Not sure if that was a first name or last or what.

  "Yeah."

  "Hey, I was just talking with you in the airport..."

  "Yeah, what's up?"

  "Not much, flight just got cancelled."

  "That sucks."

  There was a pause.

  "So, what are you up to now?" he asked.

  "Uh, I don't know," I replied. "Not much I guess."

  "You read my scrip?" he asked.

  "Uh, yeah," I said. "Sounds more like a solution for YOUR boredom."

  "Heh heh, yeah, maybe so," he admitted.

  Another pause.

  "So, you interested?" he asked.

  "In a visit to Dr. Bryce?" I asked.

  "Yeah," he laughed.

  I hesitated.

  "Sure... I could do that," I said at last.

  "You don't sound too sure," he replied.

  "Well, it's just that...," I trailed off. I wasn't used to getting propositioned like this.

  "Hey it's cool," he assured me. "I just took a shot cause I am so horny. I don't know if you are into that or not. It's cool."

  "It's ok," I said. "I could come over for a... while."

  "To hang out, or what?" he asked.

  "Well, for, um, a," I stammered.

  "For an... injection?" he asked.

  "Yeah."

  "Have you been fucked before?" he asked bluntly.

  "Yeah," I replied.

  "Cool."

  "Do you like it?" he asked.

  "Sure," I admitted.

  "Awesome!" he said. "I am not into making out or anything with a guy, but I do like to get head and to fuck. So a guy who gets off on taking it is perfect."

  "That's cool," I said.

  "So, can you come over, like, right now?" He asked. "I wasn't kidding when I said I was sooo horny. It has been two days since I last got off."

  "Heh, sure," I said. God he was making me horny.

  He told me where to catch the shuttle and his room number and I headed right over. I took a couple of deep breaths to collect myself before knocking on the door. He answered the door in just a towel and a mischievous grin and let me in.

  "Nice," I said, admiring his smooth, toned body.

  "Thanks," he replied. "You want to shower first?"

  "Um, sure," I figured it was probably good idea after sitting on planes and in airports all day.

  I went into the bathroom and self consciously stripped off my clothes and looked at my horny reflection. Then I stepped into the warm shower and washed myself. After just a minute I saw that Bryce had entered the bathroom. Through the glass I could just tell that he was naked. He approached the shower and slid the door open and leaned in.

  "I decided I couldn't wait," he said as he set down a bottle of lube on the edge of the tub.

  He stepped in and faced me with his hard cock pointed at the ceiling. He came forward and turned me to the wall, moving up to press his cock in the crack of my ass at the same time. A hand on my shoulder bent me over towards the wall as he rubbed himself, sighing in anticipation. He pulled back after just a few seconds and picked up the lube. He rubbed some in my crack and poked me with his finger, fucking
it into me several times before applying a coat to his straining cock.

  "Are you ready?" he breathed into my ear.

  "Yes."

  He placed the head of his cock at my hole and immediately applied pressure. He backed off a little when I started to pull away, but his cock was still insistent. I relaxed and he entered me, pulling me down on his cock with one long, deep thrust that tore a grunt from each of us. Right away his hips jerked against my ass as he gave reign to his pent up need and fucked me. I think he started to cum almost immediately, but his thrusting kept up for a dozen strokes more before he buried his cock deep in me to deliver the last of his sperm.

  He pulled out of my ass wordlessly and gave me a tired smile before getting out of the shower. I heard him at the sink washing his spent cock as I finished up my shower. When I got out and dried off he was sprawled out on one of the beds watching TV with his boxers on. I came out wearing my towel.

  "Thanks man, that was just what I needed," he said.

  "Thanks, me too," I replied.

  "Do you like to suck cock?" he asked.

  "Sure," I replied hesitantly, wondering where he was going with the question since he had just cum a few minutes ago.

  "Cool," he said, stripping off his boxers to lie naked on the bed. "Suck me for a while and then I'll fuck you again."

  Wow. I was wondering what would happen next, but had not thought he would be ready to go so soon.

  He already had his legs spread where he reclined on the bed so I wasted no time in getting between them and taking his semi-hard cock into my mouth. He moaned his pleasure as I sucked him and sure enough, after just a couple minutes he was fully hard again.

  "Turn around," he commanded when I pulled off his cock.

  I positioned myself on my hands and knees facing the end of the bed and some college bowl game on the TV. Immediately I felt first his hands on my hips as he knelt behind me and then the tip of his cock probing at my hole. He entered me slowly and immediately started with a steady fuck stroke. I grunted in time with his hips slapping against my ass. He kept a steady pace for five full minutes. I felt a sheen of sweat where his hands gripped my hips. He sped up his steady motion and the bed began a rhythmic squeaking over the crowd noise from the tv. He was breathing hard and we were both sweating when he turned up the intensity of his fucking as he neared orgasm. He pounded me with quick, hard strokes and his grunts turned into gasps of release.