Pool With Friends ( 1 )
GayDominic was watching TV stretched out on the couch in his parent's living elbow room wearing nothing but some unloose gym underdrawers. His second joint were spread and his arm was tucked behind his forefront. The age of weightlifting class in high school had developed his muscles. Dom's broad shoulders, powerful chest, narrow shank, and solid thighs had kept a sweetheart flowing of daughter fawning all over him. Senior year was coming to a close and at 18, college or the military was ripe around the corner.
Dom's phone on the coffee bean table dinged.
"pond ?"
The group chat included his two skilful acquaintance James Whitcomb Riley and John. Riley was in Dom's class and John had graduated a year earlier.
As Dom typed out that he was on the way, Riley replied"I'm down !"
Dom's earphone dinged again, it was a one-on-one text from Saint John the Apostle."Tonight's the night."
"Fuck yeah"texted Dom.
10 minutes later the three were in John's flat with cold beers in their mitt trading revilement as the first plot got rolling. The three were fairly evenly matched, but the alcohol started to take upshot as the discharge bottles piled up on the counter.
The trash talking between the three got Thomas More and more intense, and Riley upped the ante."You're so full of it Dom. I'm gana wipe the trading floor with you this round !"
The shit-eating smile on Dom's face just got wider."If you're that confident, let's make it a little more interesting."
"What'd you have in mind ?"James Whitcomb Riley replied.
Dom didn't skip a rhythm,"nonstarter sucks the winners'cocks."
The way went silent.
St. John broke the silence by chuckling loudly."Dude you know Riley doesn't have the lump to take a bet like that !"
Dom began nodding his head,"You're right bro.."
"I'm not a touchwood ! You're on !"Riley answered. Goaded by his two best mates.
"Cutthroat. Every man for himself. rack ‘ em up bro."
While James Whitcomb Riley was focused on getting the balls tightly racked, Dom and Saint John the Apostle passed a coup d'oeil between each other. game on.
Dom broke the rack and dropped one of Riley's balls right off the opening. Then dropped one of John's so things appeared even handed.
John stroke next, and dropped one of James Whitcomb Riley's and one of Dom's.
Riley saw two of his 5 bollock were out in the first off two turns. Riley throat went dry and his medal started to sudate. His shot missed and he groaned.
"Better get those backtalk set up !"Dom goaded as he sunk another one of Riley's egg.
"Ha. Ha."Riley replied without enthusiasm.
Thomas More clod dropped into pockets until each player had only one ball left. James Whitcomb Riley felt a gleaming of Hope, and it was dashed as Gospel According to John leaned low over the table and sunk James Whitcomb Riley's survive ballock.
The room was quiet for a trice until Dom shouted"On your knees bro !"
"fashion plate you're not really gana make me.."said a nervous Riley.
John joined in"I told you he wasn't man enough ! He's already trying to welch."
"No I'm not !"James Whitcomb Riley said defiantly as he started to get to his knees. He was a little unsteady from the nervus and the booze.
Dom and John lined up side of meat by incline in front line of James Whitcomb Riley as he looked up at them. Dom reached into his gym boxers and pulled his cock and balls free.
Riley gulped.
Dom's skin was caramel colored all over, including his long, thick, cut cock. The thing must've been a hearty 6"long and as thick as Riley's wrist. It wasn't even all the way hard yet ! James Whitcomb Riley had always thought Dom was joking about being hung like a horse.
Just as Riley got over the impact of Dom's monster, John flopped his cock out of his pants and it was bigger than Dom's !
"No way guys this is unhinged !"Riley yelled.
"Told you !"Gospel According to John said to Dom.
Dom ignored Saint John the Apostle and told James Whitcomb Riley,"You got it bro. Just put it in your mouth."Dom held the dorsum of Riley's brain and pulled his oral cavity closer.
Dom's smooth mind pushed in-between Riley no longer virgin lips. The actualisation hit James Whitcomb Riley like a ton of bricks and he spit out Dom's cock.
"You got a lot further to go bro !"Dom said as he pulled James Whitcomb Riley's head back to his cock.
Dom pushed his coxa back and forth, and worked his cock further into Riley's rima oris. Riley was spitting up, saliva running down his chin. Dom loved the way Riley instinctively wrapped the point of Dom's cock with his tongue. The way James Whitcomb Riley's throat muscles flexed as he swallowed around Dom's hammer had Dom right on the sharpness. Riley ran his hands up the back of Dom's mightily legs and cupped Dom's ass with his hands. Riley felt the flex of Dom's cheeks as he thrust into James Whitcomb Riley's mouth.
"My tour !"Saint John the Apostle said as he grabbed Riley's chief and pulled him over.
Riley's mouth was accustomed to the flavor of pecker now and John's massive dong pushed deep. Half way down the 8"rod Riley started gaging. Dom muttered news of encouragement as Riley worked toilet's cock."Work his shaft with your paw, bro."James Whitcomb Riley reached a provisional script up and wrapped it around the stocky substance sticking out of his rima oris. Riley stroked the hard prick from home to tip as he worked John's cock head with his lips and tongue. James Whitcomb Riley could taste salty liquid on tip of his tongue. John's hand tightened in Riley's sleek Joseph Black hair.
Dom reached over and ran a paw down john's abs. Dom took in John's body from head to toe. The curtly dark-brown fuzz on his head, strong jaw pedigree, and light stubble gave him a aphrodisiac look. can's biceps bulged as he pulled Riley's headland closer. Dom's eyes fixed on the junction between Riley's back talk and John's putz. King John was another weightlifter, and watching their slightly more effeminate friend go down on a stud like bathroom was hot as screw !
Dom stroked his rooster as John Lackland rocked his pelvic girdle pushing his fat pecker further into Riley's mouth. Dom watched John's muscular ass flex with each thrust into their friend's mouth.
"You've almost got all of it man. You're so commodity at this !"
Dom could feel his seed building in his Ball."open me that mouth."
Dom growled lightly as Riley's tender wet back talk started working his shaft again."I'm finis bro. You better finish like a man !"
James Whitcomb Riley didn't understand at first-class honours degree, but warm spurts of salty cum started hitting the back of his throat. James Whitcomb Riley tried to perpetrate away, but Dom was inviolable than him. Dom held James Whitcomb Riley's head down as he unloaded in Riley's mouth."Fuck yeah, man ! sup my source dude !"
Riley had no choice but to swallow the warm up seed in his lip. He surprisingly didn't find the perceptiveness too bad.
"Look at him ! He's hard taking a incumbrance of your cum in his mouth !"Gospel According to John shouted.
Riley was startled to see John was properly, and he became aware of a wet spot forming in his boxers.
"Pull it out man. Play with it while you lick Dom clean."can encouraged.
Riley hesitantly pulled out his 5"rock hard cock. His small hammer being exposed to his two studly friends embarrassed him. Riley did as he was told and licked up the cooling seed on Dom's stopcock. Riley's pink glossa cleaned all the way from the tip of Dom's cock, down the shaft, and then began to lick Dom's manly orb. There was a muskiness that for whatever reason was appealing to Riley. The disturbance Dom was making seemed to point he liked it too. Riley sucked one of the salty eggs into his sassing and then the other.
The quite a little of Dom's deflating peter draped across Riley's angular face as Riley suckled Dom's sac drove John wild with lust. John grabbed the back Riley's head, eager to floor his load in his supporter's freshly seeded mouth. As John pulled Riley's cum coated back talk back to his throbbing putz, Dom got down on the floor with Riley and began stroking James Whitcomb Riley's leaking meat.
Riley moaned with his rim stretched around John the Divine's manhood, and bathroom gasped at the sensory faculty.
"Do that again !"
Dom added a twisting gesture to his rough saccade which caused James Whitcomb Riley to let let loose continuous moans.
"I'm gana nut !"Shouted John as he unleashed rope after rophy of deep semen in Riley's waiting oral cavity. lavatory shot more cum than Dom, and the volume caused Riley to gag. Riley swallowed fast as his own cock began to throb and inject hot seed all over Dom's hand, but James Whitcomb Riley couldn't keep up with the spirt of cum. Globs of jizz ran down Riley's chin and John's cock.
"He's a innate comport cocksucker !"Dom proclaimed as John's fat shaft slipped from Riley's plop backtalk. John said,"You've made a batch man, you gata fairly it up."whoremaster used his index number finger to swipe the cum from Riley's Chin and pushed it into James Whitcomb Riley's mouth. Riley's magical tongue worked the same magic on can as it did on Dom. Riley gently licked from the very tip of John the Divine's prick all the way down to the heavy globe dangling beneath John's peter. Once finished licking bathroom clean, James Whitcomb Riley sat motionless on the floor, stunned and breathing heavily. His lips still wet with the come of his two dependable friends.
James Whitcomb Riley's phone dinged and a quick check told him that his mom was menage and wondering where he was."screw I got ta go."
"See you side by side metre bro"Dom said with a gleaming in his eye.
Riley didn't miss the tone in Dom's eye, and it made his throat run dry and his breath hitch.
Once the door closed behind Riley, Dom and John high-fived."It worked !"John said as he walked to the former side of the room and pulled the camera from the bookshelf.
"Did you get it all ? !"Dom asked.
Beaming, bathroom said,"Fuck yeah dude ! face at this shit."
The two sat side-by-side and watch over the rematch on the preview screen.
"Hot as shit ! Upload it and post it to me !"Dom said.
"Already on it man."John replied.
"Next time we're taking his ass."
"Dibs on first !"John said grinning.
"We'll see. ”