The Becoming of Jake

The Day We Were Waiting For

As I walked out of the hospital on Friday morning at 5:15am after getting called in unexpectedly, I inhaled the cool air and took in the unusual quietness of the DC streets. I only worked about six hours for another nurse, but I was kind of pissed they shortened my long weekend. The overtime pay would be worth it on my next paycheck. It had been only three days since Mark watched Diego fuck me over a conference table at work, but I have been yearning for Friday since Amir knocked on our door wanting to plan on "hanging out” tonight. Thinking of the planned threesome and the amount of cock I will be taking tonight had my dick hard most of the night at work. 

I texted Kevin as I jumped on the metro. 

Just left work. Kinda wired. Going to stop at the gym for a quick workout before coming home.  

I knew Kevin would still be asleep, so I wasn’t expecting a reply. I put in my earbuds and chose my 2000s Hits playlist on Spotify. I got lost in my thoughts about Amir, Kevin, Mark, and Diego, and I almost missed my stop. I put my hand in my pocket to hold down my hard dick, hoping it wasn’t too obvious in my scrubs. My gym was a block from the metro stop.  

I always kept a set of gym clothes in my backpack for times like this – after a rough shift at work or when I need to take my mind off something. The gym was usually mostly empty at this time of day, so I wouldn’t need to wait for my favorite machines. I changed into my gym clothes and stuffed my scrubs and backpack into a locker. After running on the treadmill for 20 minutes and getting a few sets with the free weights, I sweated enough of the stress out to hopefully get some rest today. 

There were a few people starting to come into the gym now. I headed to the locker room to grab my backpack, but I didn’t expect what I saw when I rounded the corner to my locker. There was a young man, probably in his early 20s, standing in front of a mirror facing away from me, blocking the locker I needed. He was completely naked. The man was lightly tanned, and his tan lines where shorts would have been showed his light natural skin tone. The lighter color of his ass did not distract me from noticing how firm it was, even when he wasn’t flexing. I was lost in thought staring at his muscular ass and legs until I was snapped out of it when he started talking. 

“Sorry, man,” he said as he turned around. “Do you need in here?” 

“Yeah,” I replied. “My locker’s right there. Then, I’ll get out of your way.” I couldn’t help but stare at his semi-hard thick cock and tight ball sack as he turned around. 

“You’re not in my way,” he said as he stepped away from the lockers. He obviously wasn’t ashamed of his body, because he didn’t try to cover up. “I’m not used to there being anyone in here this early.” 

“Yeah, I like to get here early, too.” I put in my combination and grabbed my backpack, preparing to leave. He was standing close to me in the narrow space between the rows of lockers, but I figured he wanted to admire his muscular body in the mirror again. The typical gym bro behavior. 

“Do you mind taking a couple of pics for me?” he asked, catching me off guard. It was a strange request in the locker room. 

“Sure,” I agreed. “Quick because I need to get home.” I turned around to face him. He was standing closer than I thought because my hand grazed his hardening cock as I turned. He handed me his phone, completely ignoring that I touched his cock. He faced away from me and flexed every muscle in his body, really emphasizing his firm ass and broad shoulders. Then he turned around to face me. His thick cock was completely hard now. It wasn’t long, probably about 6 inches, but its girth was impressive. His pubes were neatly trimmed. His hairless upper body highlighted his firm chest and the definition of his abs. I felt my own dick stiffening, so I snapped the picture and handed his phone back to him. I dropped my keys and phone on my floor as I hastily grabbed my backpack. I bent down to retrieve them and was at eye level with his cock. I paused, staring at it for a few seconds too long. 

He laughed, “Are you ok? Do you like it?” 

I came back to reality and stood up. “Sorry, I need to leave.” I pushed past him, purposedly rubbing his hard cock on my way by, and left the gym. I walked home in the cool air, trying to clear my thoughts. It would be a long day spent anticipating the fucking I’m hoping for tonight. I opened the front door and heard Kevin listening to music in the bedroom as he was getting ready for work. I went straight to the shower to wash off the sticky sweat and freshen up. After my quick shower, I headed back down to the kitchen and grabbed a banana and a cup of coffee. I stood shirtless, wearing only Kevin’s basketball shorts, looking out of the kitchen window to our fenced backyard and the alley between the rows of homes. 

“Good morning, beautiful,” Kevin whispered as we hugged me from behind, wrapping his arms around me and grabbing my chest. “It’s Friday!” 

“I know,” I replied. “Too bad you have to go to work.” 

“I’ll try to make it a short day,” he said between kisses up my neck to my ear. “I don’t see why we can’t start a little early, though.” 

He released me from our hug, running his warm hands across my chest, down my stomach, and stopped at my hips. Kissing my neck from behind, he pulled my shorts down to the floor. My dick was already hard, but I wasn’t sure if it ever went soft this morning. He pushed me against the counter and dropped to his knees. He twirled a wet finger around my hole, teasing it. This caught me off guard and I was surprised by Kevin’s morning desires. He kissed and squeezed my ass cheeks as his wet finger entered me for the first time. He kept gently kissing me from behind and rubbing my back as he introduced another finger. Slowly pulling his fingers out and pushing them back in, trying to go as deep as possible. Kevin picked up speed and was ramming slick fingers in and out of my man pussy while I moaned uncontrollably as I watched people walk by the house in the alley, oblivious to me getting my hole stretched open 30 feet away from them. Kevin pulled his finger out and spread my feet farther apart. I felt his tongue enter my hole. He rolled my balls in one hand and slowly jerked my hard dick with the other, and his tongue flicked and rolled in my ass. He had never rimmed me like this before - he was aggressively getting me ready for the hardest fuck of my life. Until he suddenly stopped and stood up. 

“Well, I have to get to work,” he casually said. “See you later!” He turned and walked out the front door, leaving me bent over the kitchen counter with a wet asshole wanting more. 

I kicked my shorts off and walked upstairs completely nude. I flopped down on the bed and reached into the nightstand to retrieve the vibrator that was hidden in the back. I lifted my legs and hugged my knees to my chest, placing the 8-inch vibrator at the entrance of my hole. It slid in little resistance after Kevin stretched me with his fingers and lubed me up with his tongue. Once I got it inserted all the way and the fake balls were pushed up against my ass, I turned the vibration on high. I laid there and enjoyed the sensation of the vibrator against my prostate, sending pulses of pleasure throughout my body. I started sliding it in and out, feeling the movement and vibration against my prostate and hole while imagining Amir holding my legs up and his cock opening me up. I pictured his deep brown skin, muscular chest, dark facial hair, and full lips dominating my submissive body while I gave in to his will.  

My phone buzzed and chirped to alert me to a text message. I turned the vibrator off and slid it out of my ass, laying it on the cum towel on my nightstand. I grabbed my phone and saw a text from Amir. 

Can’t wait for tonight! 

I replied, Me neither! Come on in when you get here. 

He replied with a thumbs-up emoji. I knew I should get some sleep. I would end up cumming if I continued with the vibrator. I didn’t want to cum yet. I wanted to save it for tonight. I rolled over and closed my eyes. I was more tired than I thought and quickly fell asleep, naked and on top of the bed. 

I woke up around 4pm, instantly remembering what was planned for tonight. I went to the bathroom to prepare for the night to come. I shaved my facial hair that I had neglected to get to before work last night and brushed my teeth while I sang along with my 90s Hits playlist. I quickly showered, afraid that I wouldn’t be able to resist jerking off if I lingered in the shower too long. I put on my thin shorts, forgetting the underwear and shirt as I hoped I wouldn’t need them soon. I barely sat down on the couch and hit play on reruns of Schitt’s Creek when Kevin walked through the front door.  

“Yum,” Kevin said as he walked toward me. “I would continue eating you, but I’m starving for actual food.” 

“I can make us a sandwich,” I offered. “I slept most of the day and didn’t eat either.” 

“Yeah, sounds good. I’ll go to clean up and get ready.” 

Kevin sprinted up the stairs and shut the bathroom door. I hit play again on the TV but did not actually watch it. I couldn’t help but think Kevin wants this evening to happen as much as I do. He’s been stressed at work, and he deserved to relax and get off inside his eager boyfriend. His new-found sexual desires continue to surprise me. That fact that someone with his sexy, muscular body wants average me as much as he has lately surprised me, too. He never bent me over and rimmed me on his way out of the house in the morning before. I liked this side of him. I heard the shower shut off, so I went to the kitchen and made sandwiches using the leftover roasted chicken from last night. I couldn’t be bothered to cook, and I definitely didn’t want to eat a big meal. When he came downstairs in just his red boxer briefs, we ate our sandwiches cuddled together on the couch and talked about our days. I left out the part about the vibrator, and he never mentioned rimming me this morning.  

“I’ll put this stuff away before Amir comes over,” I said, pulling away from him and standing up from the couch. He followed me into the kitchen, so I glanced over my shoulder at him. His hard cock was straining his red underwear, and a small wet patch appeared above the head of his cock. I made a show of bending over to put the dishes in the dishwasher, purposefully pushing my ass out and shaking it more than needed. He walked over to me and pushed me against the counter. I could feel his hard 7.5-inch cock push against my ass and low back as he wrapped his arms around me, pulling our shirtless torsos together. 

“Amir will be here soon,” he whispered in my ear. “Let’s get started a little early.” 

He spun me around to face him and cupped my face in his hands, pulling me into a deep, lustful kiss. My 6-inch dick sprang to attention, lifting my shorts away from my body.  

“Yeah,” I whispered, “we should go upstairs.” 

“Agreed,” Kevin whispered with his mouth still against mine. He lifted me off the floor and carried me to the stairs, never breaking our kiss.  

Once at the stairs, he put me back on the floor and followed me up the stairs, grabbing my ass in both hands as we made our way to the top. As soon as he climbed the last stair, he spun me around and pulled me into a passionate kiss, with my arms wrapped around his shoulders and his around my waist. I felt him squat down a little and he grabbed me mid-thigh. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bedroom. Throwing me onto the bed, he removed my shorts and stepped out of his underwear. Both of our cocks were hard and leaking precum. 

Kevin positioned me with a pillow behind my head and straddled my waist, pressing his weight on me as his tongue roamed my mouth and his hand pulled my hair. He broke our kiss and continued to hold my hair as he crawled up my body. With his balls and ass lightly resting on my chest, he aimed his hard, leaking cock at my mouth and used his hold on my hair to guide my mouth on his dick. He decided to the rhythm and speed, moving his hips and my face toward each other as his cock went deeper down my throat and his balls hit my chin with each thrust. I ran my hand over his body, the left exploring his chest and the right grabbing his ass. He pulled his hips away and released my hair.  

He lifted himself off me and laid beside me, feeding me his cock while he swallowed mine in the base in one motion in the 69 position. I couldn’t focus on his lips around my dick, the sensation as it hit the back of his throat, or the suction he was giving me. I would cum early. I focused on his cock, getting it deeper in my throat each time, his balls getting tighter towards his body. As I attempted to reach his leg to hold his balls, he threw one leg over my chest, shifted his position, and guided my hand towards his ass.  

“Finger fuck me, babe,” he demanded. “Finger my hole.”  

He dove his face back into my crotch, sucking one of my balls into his mouth. I couldn’t say anything, because his cock was deeper in my throat in this new position. Surprised at the command, I rubbed my finger along his crack until I found his awaiting hole. To my surprise, it was already wet with lube. Is this what he meant by “getting ready”? I circled my middle finger around the puckering hole. My fingertip easily slipped in with the help of the lube. I gradually went deeper, as far as I could in that position, moving my finger in and out. After a few seconds of this, I slid my index finger into his wet hole. I rubbed both fingers in and out on him, applying pressure to his prostate. After about two minutes of this, he pulled his ass away and his cock slid out of my throat. 

He changed positions and straddled me again, leaning over and pushing my head into the pillow as he shoved his tongue in my mouth. I felt him shift his weight and his hand found my dick. He sat up, still kneeling over me. 

“I haven’t bottomed in years,” Kevin said. “Be patient with me. I’ve been prepped my hole for this.” 

“Ok,” I managed to get out. I had never known Kevin to want to bottom. He had always been the top in his latest relationships before me. 

He added some lube from the bottle on the nightstand to my dick and guided it to his hole. He closed his eyes and slowly lowered himself onto my dick. I felt my rock-hard dick stretch his hole as the thick head made its way inside him. He gasped when the head finally pushed through the sphincter, and his hole clamped down on my shaft. He paused, sitting in the same position with his eyes closed. 

“Are you ok?” I asked, watching as the grimacing subsided and he relaxed more. 

“Yeah,” he replied. “Go slow.” He closed his eyes and gave me permission to continue. 

I grabbed onto his hips to hold them in place and slowly lifted my hips, pressing my thick dick farther inside him. I got most of my dick inside him before slowly pulling out until just the head was left inside him. I lifted my hips again, pushing my dick into him. I did this a few more times. I lifted my hip as much as I could in this position and pulled him down until he was sitting on the base of my dick, before lowering both of us down to the bed. After a few seconds sitting like this, I lifted and lowered his hips until he was fully riding me, bouncing on my dick. 

We heard the front door open. 

“You guys upstairs?” Amir yelled. 

“Come on up!” I managed to yell back through the pleasure and surprise of topping Kevin for the first time.  

I heard Amir run up the stairs to the bedroom. I noticed the shock on his face when he saw Kevin riding me. He paused in the doorway, staring at us as he slowly undressed. His beautiful, muscular body with his gorgeous long, thick cock stood motionless, taking in the scene. 

“Come on,” I said. “Give me your cock!” 

He walked over to the head of the bed and offered his semi-hard cock to me. I immediately took it into my mouth and reached for his balls as Kevin continued to ride me, moaning and getting more comfortable with a dick in his ass. It only took a few seconds before Amir’s 7.5-inch cock was fully hard. The more I sucked, the deeper he pushed his cock into my throat. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and grabbed Kevin’s face, kissing him as Kevin stopped riding me. 

“I knew you had it in you,” Amir said, smiling at Kevin. 

Amir pulled the blanket down to the end of the bed, taking us along with it. He lifted my legs into air and positioned his cock, slick with my spit, at my man pussy. He pushed forward. I gasped and bit my lip until the head was fully inside me. As I relaxed, Amir slowly pushed in and pulled out, and Kevin resumed riding me with his cock bouncing as he moved up and down. Kevin looked deep into my eyes. I felt the pressure building inside my dick and balls after about a minute. Getting fucked by Amir while fucking Kevin was too much pleasure. Kevin knew the look on my face, and he quickened his pace. Amir took the cue from Kevin and started pounding me harder. 

“I’m cumming!” I said too loudly. 

Amir kept pounding me, and Kevin sat all the way down on me as I unloaded all my built-up cum inside of him. After a few moments, I came down from the post-nut high, and Kevin lifted himself off my still-hard dick. He laid his weight on me and kissed me. Amir pulled his big cock from my hole. A few seconds later, Kevin broke our kiss and gasped. Amir slid his cock into Kevin’s wet ass, using my cum as lube. Kevin put more weight on me, grabbed my hair, and lowered his face into my shoulder. I could hear the sound of Amir’s body hitting Kevin, feel his balls hitting mine, and feel Kevin’s body shift with each thrust as Amir’s thick cock filled his body. I heard Kevin moan as Amir pulled his cock out of Kevin, and I held my breath as he rammed it back inside of me. I hugged Kevin tighter as Amir slammed into me until his balls hit me, over and over. Amir rubbed Kevin’s back as took his cock out of my ass and put it back into Kevin. Kevin didn’t even gasp this time. He just moaned as Amir’s thick cock pounded his ass. 

“Oh fuck,” Amir said. “I’m going to fill your ass up!” 

He gave three hard, deep pumps into Kevin and then stood still, moaning, leaning over to kiss Kevin’s back. Amir pulled out of Kevin and sat on the bed beside me. 

“Are you ok?” Amir asked. Kevin didn’t say anything or move. 

“Babe?” I said, concerned.  

Kevin slowly lifted his head. 

“That was amazing,” Kevin said. “I didn’t expect it to be.” 

Amir and I laughed. 

“So you’re a bottom now?” I joked. “We may have a problem with two bottoms...” 

“Oh, you’re definitely still the bottom,” Kevin said. He sat up, and both of us were sticky from where Kevin cummed while lying on me. His cock was still hard. “Open up.” 

I opened my mouth and he jerked his dick a few times before shooting his second load in my mouth. He climbed off me and rolled onto the other side of me. The three of us laid silently on the bed, still recovering from the high. Amir rolled towards me, cuddling his head into my shoulder and his cock resting on my thigh. Kevin rolled towards me, too. Amir and Kevin both kissed my cheeks and lips. Then, they kissed each other. We all relaxed and napped together, still covered in cum, lube, and spit.