Michael said, “Tommy, that is the most enormous Emo-Twink cock I have ever seen on a boy or man. I am dying to get that up, my boy-cunt, to take my virginity.”
I interjected, “Michael, get the fuck in line, buddy, he is going christen and break my cunt in first, and it is his birthday; he will decide the events and positions with us two cunt sluts.” We chuckled.
Tommy responded, “Boys, let's get the floating mattress out of the pool under the covered patio and have a three-way rim fest, and then cock suck but do not full-blow cum.” We all giggled and swam like mad for the raft. In no time flat, we had it under the patio awning.
The 3 of us got into a triangular formation, with myself continuing my feast on Tommy’s tasty pussy. Fuck! It was so fantastic. I pulled his cheeks apart, exposing his winking begging hole. It drove me wild to watch Tommy go total ape shit eating Michael’s asshole like it was the last meal before execution. His liking slurping and even sucking noises had all three of us dripping thick white precum semen webs all over our legs and the air mattress.
Michaels's moans and groans were so loud I did not care if Mom and Dad heard us in Europe. Tommy and Michael were revealing skills and desires that all of us had buried deep, scared to cum out, so sad about the time we wasted. We would get caught up in the next ten days before Mom and Dad returned. Michael’s tongue and fingers pulled apart my butt cheeks, and his sucking mouth and probing swirling tongue brought sensation to my anal canal and rectum that I never even thought possible. It was better than kissing with so many nerve endings running straight to our sex pleasure brain section. I could see all three of our cocks with pooling semen below. We said not to cum, so this was all hands-free steady little streaming boy-cum.
Tommy said, “Ok, Guys, time for fingers. Aiden, grab the lube, please. Try to see how many fingers we can get up each other boy-cunt, without getting an entire fist in because I know if we accomplish fisting, there is no way to hold off the tidal wave cum we would gush, pelt and release.”
I ran to the inside edge of the great room, where I had a box with towels, condoms and the white water-based lube that looked like cum; four bottles I had as I was praying all week for a vast 10-day fuck fest with Tommy. Michael being here heightened everything exponentially, like endless icing on the cake. I grabbed three bottles and ran back out to the guys. I threw a bottle at each of us. We slathered a shit tone on our fingers and assholes.
Slowly I probed Tommy’s anus with two fingers. His massive uncut rock-hard dick was dripping and oozing. I felt Michael squeeze three fingers up my cunt. He smirked as I expressed discomfort, but then Tommy went straight to four fingers.
Michael stated, “Ok, guys, point taken; we do not want to cum, and we want to go slow so we don’t hurt each other until our anal rings and rectums have loosened and relaxed. Sorry, but let us slow it down a bit. We all moaned and groaned and nodded and agreed. Our cocks were so engorged and erect to our stomachs and chests we felt them banging and dripping precum eruptions as we each probed deeper and broader, slowly adding fingers and stretching our virgin anal rings and sphincters slowly.
The sensation and stretch pleasure against the prostate and seminal vesicle were incredible. None of us three ever imagined that anal penetration by another boy's fingers and soon entire hand would feel so wonderful and perfectly natural. All boys, no matter what orientation or gender they eventually decide they are, should do this with each other. It is the best feral bonding and surrendering of one's body & sexuality you can participate in. Total loving pleasure between bestie bros…it does not get better than this!
We went on fingering for over an hour or more, often slowing to avoid ejaculating. I swear if any one of us had cum full torrents, the sight would have sent the other two into handsfree squirts like pressurized whip cream.
Tommy finally spoke, “Fuck boys! We are all so close to gallons of cum-eruption that we better stop and get some birthday supper and drinks. It seems to be 7:30 PM already.”
I responded, “Totally Dude. But, guys, did you ever think playing with our assholes and boy-cunts would feel so good and be so much fucking fun together?” We drew our fingers and knuckles, stood up, and got off the mattress pad.
Tommy replied, “I know, eh! This is the best birthday ever, Aiden and Michael! I love how we are all feeling what our fingers feel and what we, together at the same time, feel in our pussies; these sensations are unbelievable joy and rapture. We are going to take each other to heaven this entire week until we collapse cum empty and exhausted.” We smiled and giggled.
Michael stated, “My asshole feels so empty and hungry now, not just my tummy, but it is like it is longing to be filled.”
Tommy answered, “Yes, me as well; you both agreed to do anything I wanted, so Aiden, before we start the burgers and beer, can you find 6 of the enormous red delicious apples and take the stem and bit of core out and make sure no rough or sharp parts. Then we are going to each lube and slide two into each other's cunt, and hold them there until we start the fucking at 11:15 PM ish.” Just the thought of this, I could see the three of us had made a solid cum rope from our raging cock tips to the ground.
I said, “There is a lot of liquifying precum and small squirts all over the raft, so while I am washing the apples, why don’t you two eat and slurp up all that boy cum.”
Tommy laughed and said, “Best appetizer ever, dude!” He and Michael dove for the mattress and began slurping and licking while I ran to the kitchen and got the apples. I noticed on the counter a large 2 L pail of coconut oil, so I brought that out because it, mixed with water-based cum lube, would ensure fantastic slick entry of any object and appendages we wanted to put up our pussies.
I prepared 6 of the most enormous apples I could find. When I returned to the patio, Michael ate at Tommy's boy-cunt ferociously. Of course, the birthday boy was going to get apples up first. Michael and I split open his emo-thin femboy butt cheeks and slipped in a good handful of the coconut oil, greasing his outer hole and cheeks as he moaned and groaned. Each apple was about the same size at 11” in circumference or 3.5” wide. These would have our pussies primed to be cock pounded by midnight, and fist fucked all night long.
Tommy moaned and said, “Oh Fuck guys, these are big fucking apples, ooohhhhh go sllllooooowwww ahhhhhh ahhhhhhh OOOOOHHHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCKKKK YYYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSS IIITTTTT GGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDD!” The first apple got sucked up Tommy’s cunt as he cried out in bliss; yes, he came. Some torrent of hot cum flew out his massive 10” uncut snake. We immediately started the second one, and he screamed even louder, moaning and groaning, but never said yellow, red or stop. Tommy began to push back, wanting the 2nd apple up his cunt; his hole opened, and he sucked it in again as he wailed and sighed in great ecstasy.
He responded, “Oh Fuck! This is the best birthday ever. Sorry, I could not hold off on cumming; the pleasure stretch sensation is out of the universe, guys; you won't believe it when the apples suck up into the anal canal. The feeling is so fantastic and orgasmic.”
Michael replied, “Well, I know you guys said the name of the game is blue balls and edging, but we need to release a bit of cum, so can we agree to relax for the anal apple insertion that we are good to cum hands-free?”
Tommy said, “Yes, dude, totally! Then we can have a relaxing supper and edge and play till fuck time.”
I replied, “Oh, Thank-God – my nuts are in pain, and my prostate is the size of these fucking apples, so can I go next, please?”
Michael commanded, “Get that sweet Ass boy-cunt over here right now and get your head down and ass up in doggie position right fucking now!” I sprang to the blowup mattress and assumed the position with my rock-hard marble cock dripping in anticipation. Tommy and Michael greased my pussy, and each inserted several fingers to get me ready for the apples. I was so fucking turned on I was going to squirt just from the anxiety.
Then I felt the apple on my anal ring. There was pressure but not pain. The boys pushed a little more and reminded me to relax. I moved back some as they greased more around the edge. I felt both of their hands working and pushing the apple deeper. All of a sudden, it fucking slipped in, and my pussy sucked it into its starving void.
I cried out as my cock ejaculated all over the blow-up mattress, “Oh Fuck! Holy Shit! These feel fucking amazing! OOOHHHH GGGGOOOOOODDDDD! Quick boys jam the other one on, too.” They did so immediately as my penis and pelvic floor quivered and erupted more semen relieving my swollen and bursting teen twink prostate, the fullness and stretch and object in my anal canal and rectum against the nerve ending, prostate and vesicle and all the other male parts were just the most incredible erotic pleasure I have had so far, even more than the multi fingers. I was sure that anal fisting each other would be several times more powerful than this.
Michael practically pushed me off the mattress; he was so fucking horny for his apples. Tommy and I greased him all up with the coconut oil quickly as his perfect throbbing 7” cut cock oozed like a nicked vein. Same as us, he cried out in euphoric bliss as the first apple sucked into his boy-cunt as we pulled and tugged on his massive hanging big nuts. He blew several steaming ropes of semen all over the mattress to mix with our teen boy cum pool. The 2nd apple produced even more eruptions. The 3 of us then slurped and sucked up our mixed semen and cum that was all over the mattress until it was bone dry and clean. We mutually did a long open mouth tongue dancing kiss, sucking the cum and boy-cunt residue from each other. We were like wild, untamed beasts on a total boy pleasure trip; nothing was off the table now!
It was now 8:30 PM, and we were fucking famished. I started the BBQ naked and thought I best put on one of Mom's aprons. Tommy & Michael laughed their fucking heads off as my still very swollen half-hard cock tented its way out in front, so it made a natural safety barrier when flipping the burgers. Michael was good enough partway through to take over and let me sit down on our padded Adirondack loungers.
We each had a few litres of water and then hit the beer. All 3 of us moaning and groaning every sensation we shared, walking around and moving, had the apples working our tunnels and glands inside with sensation an infinite time more pleasurable than the best shit you ever took. We each had two burgers, and I think about four Beers each.
Tommy said, “Are you going to get in shit with your mom and Dad for us drinking all this beer?
I answered, “We did not drink any beer because you guys are taking all these empty cans back to get the deposit; I told my older brothers that I was sure I was gay also and that I wanted to fuck your ass silly on your 18 big boy birthday, so Damien, my eldest fag bro sent me all his credit card info and I have his old license here that is still valid here in our province; fuck he looks like an older version of me so... The booze delivery co will replenish all we consume the day before mom and dad get back; I took pics of how all the cases were arranged so…think we are good. Like they will find out someday, but I do not fucking care. We are not driving, and we will not swim alone; only when all 3 of us are sober enough do we go in the pool now, agreed? “Michael and Tommy nodded in agreement.
Michael said, “Fuck dude, that is fucking brilliant. You thought of everything.”
Tommy added, “I hope there is a cake and lots of whip cream with cum on top!” We giggled, causing the apples to move and us to ooze more semen all over our legs and chair pads.
I answered, “Yes, there is cake and whipped cream for after the fuck and fist fest later, yes?”
Tommy responded, “Absolutely, boys! After we all fuck each other silly, maybe even two cocks up our cunts and throats, then we will get into that three-boy triangle formation with the fantastic coconut oil and fist-our cunts until the yard looks like it had a hail storm!
I said, “I think we can forget my tent idea. The interior of the great room has a high-end, very comfy, King-size pull-out sofa bed and plenty of big furniture for three horny Twinks.
That reminds me. I will make the house warmer so the oil stays slick, and we will be comfy and nude. So, I think 75F sounds cozy. We can leave the blinds open to watch the stars and moon; the open sliders also allow fresh air. No one will see or hear us, no matter how loud we scream.”
Tommy said, “That sounds so perfect, Aiden. The three of us are going to have so much cum fun!” We giggled and finished our burgers and beers.
Wow! It was 10:30 PM, an hour until Tommy’s Gay re-birth.
Michael said, “Fuck dudes, I have to piss like a fire hose. Your bathroom is just off the great room, right?”
I answered, “Michael, are you fucking kidding me? We are drinking and spraying our piss all over and in each other ok- that is a significant boy-bonding experience. And if we encounter shit tonight, we will decide what we are in the mood to do with that, but no grossing or wussing out – got it!”
Michael smiled and stated, “Music to my ears, bro, now open wide for my piss.” Tommy and I sat there on our waterproof lounge pads as Michael doused us with his hot boy piss. It was so much fun feeling his hot piss all over our hair, heads faces and chests. Simultaneously we open our mouths and let Michaels's piss flow in and waterfall out. We closed and then opened and swallowed our first boy piss. As we had all drunk a ton of water and four beers each, it was lovely, pleasantly sweet and salty, and not at all rank or skank.
Next, I had to piss, and then Tommy also. The three of us shared and swallowed each other's piss. It was so erotic and fun. If you have never done it with your twink bros, it is an absolute must – almost bro-mantic, I would dare say!
Tommy said, “I am not objecting to scat play with you guys sometime this week in the shower or outside, but I do not want that tonight; Aiden & Michael, here is what I want for the next 45 minutes until you start fucking me spit roast and rotating. (Tommy was laughing to the point of tears) Can we get on the big sofa bed inside, lined up with our boy-cunts to the massive fireplace mantle and chimney, and the three of us simultaneously fire our apples? Whoever does the least distance and damage to the apples has to take a bite of each one, ok? Then we go outside and, with the warm water hose on low, douche out our boy-cunts on each other until we are crystal clean, followed by a quick dip in the pool” We all giggled and agreed on the deal.
I replied, “That is so hot! The loser gets the best reward, I think!” We ran inside and got in doggie position on the king sofa bed with the fireplace mantle stone chimney some 15 feet away. Tommy counted from 18, ending with the scream, “Fire!” It was an incredible pleasure as the three of us bore down with all our might, firing the first apple volleys out, striking the mantle- they all blew apart. He then yelled, “Fire 2!”! Again, the pleasure as the apples exited our assholes was unreal as we moaned to more orgasms all over the bed.
Michael stated, “Looks like it’s a three-way draw, guys. Let us leave the apple pie for later with the cake; I am dying for this boy group douching.” We agreed and ran outside to the well-lit private backyard.
I grabbed the tub of coconut oil, and Tommy hauled out the warm water hose we usually used to wash off after the pool swims like an outdoor shower. We dunked our fingers in the lube and greased our cunts. Michael and I knelt behind the birthday boy as he cleansed himself all over our chests and stomachs. There was very little shit as we had all done our shit earlier today and washed our holes before getting together.
It was still exhilarating to get splashed with warm water from a lover's rectum, again, unbelievably bonding and wildly surrendering, exposing the deepest, darkest animal in the young male being.
I went next, dousing Tommy & Michael, and Michael last, blowing his cunt juice all over the face and chest of Tommy & I. We all enjoyed it thoroughly, and we were all clean as whistles. We jumped in the shallow end and dunked; we met for a deep passionate three-twink boy face suck and tongue slobber.
It was 11:10 PM. We ran inside, and I grabbed the coconut oil pail; we met on the big sofa bed. I greased the birthday boy's pussy with copious lube. Michael presented his lovely 7” cut cock and big balls to Tommy’s wide-open mouth and throat.
I do not think my cock has ever been this big or swollen as I entered Tommy's pussy. It sure looked over eight inches and swollen to a thickness I had yet to achieve. Tommy was devouring Michaels's cock as they moaned and groaned. My watch beeped just as I was starting to penetrate Michael's cunt. We had this down to military precision, which meant for sure we would fuck it up! (Kidding!)
The feeling of my cock penetrating another boy-cunt for the first time was so incredible; the warmth and silky velvet inside massaged my raging, engorged shaft as I started to moan and cry. “Oh, Fuck yeah!” The afternoon’s multi-fingering and apples were a great idea for us anal virgins. Tommy was still tight but loose enough not to be painful. He was moaning and groaning audibly with Michaels's cock now balls deep in his throat. It looked like he was a great cock sucker. I quickened my pace as I prolonged deeper and deeper into his warm opening tunnel, the feeling so beautiful I had never imagined. He was now pushing back to meet my thrusts.
The 3 of us were very close to a significant semen explosion. Michael reached out to me, and we grabbed each other’s hands and locked our knuckles as we worked in tandem rhythm with our cocks in the birthday boy’s throat and cunt.
The three of us were panting, gasping, and moaning at the connected sensation. We became one pleasure machine with perfect Swiss timing.
I announced, “My cum is building, Tommy. I am going to blow buckets soon. Holy Fuck!”
Michael stated, “Oh Fuck! Guys…Tommy, I will shoot incredible; it feels like litres!” Finally, in about 5 seconds, Tommy’s watch beeped. Praise The Fucking Lord!
I yelled, “I am fucking cumming, Tommy; you are Gay-born again, my lover!”
Michael screamed, “Here it cums, Tommy, don’t choke!”
Michael and I both screamed and hollered the same thing as Tommy did the same but with a throat full of cock, as he blew his massive load form his huge 10" cock.
The three of us all ejaculated together, a cum greater than we ever imagined possible yelling, “OOOOOOOOHHHHHH FFFFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDDDD WWWWEEEEE AAAARRRRREEEE BBBBBBBBOOOORRRNNN AAAAAGGGGGGGAAAAAAIIIIINNN GGGGGGGGAAAAAAAYYYYY OOOOOOHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
I felt an impossible three-rope torrent of semen fly out of my cock with the greatest cum pleasure I had ever felt. It must have been about 150F in temperature with three loads. I filled Tommy’s quivering anal canal and rectum. Michael and I both saw, heard and felt colossal semen geysers squirt out of Tommy's cock, hitting all of us all over. I pulled out and shuffled quickly up to his face as Michael had just squirted the same three cum volleys down his throat.
Instinctively Tommy pulled off Michael's cock just as Michael withdrew. Together Michael and I pulled out our raging penises and squirted so many huger cum loads all over Tommy’s face, mouth and that curly reddish brown Sean Ford-like hair and face to die for.
Michael hollered, “Fuck Boys – Tommy, this is so much more than the Wilson treatment! I have never cum like this ever!” I said, “Me neither.”
Tommy wiped his eyes, and face cheeks off our dripping semen and shovelled it into his mouth as he cleaned his face, eating every drop. He sucked my cock that had just cum up his ass. Michael went around behind Tommy as sucked my semen out of his pussy, and came back with a mouthful of my cum as we all shared it in the wildest feral three-twink cum share you ever imagined. It tasted so incredible mixed with Michaels's cum in Tommy's mouth
Tommy collapsed on his back on the bed and started to ball his fucking head off. We all started to cry, laugh, giggle as we continued kissing, sucking, slurping, swallowing, nibbling and caressing.
Tommy, weeping, said, “Aiden, Michael – Thank you, that was more than I had ever hoped for and was so perfect. Boys, we are so fucking gay!” We all roared.
I said, “Time for some cake, whipped cream, and Dad’s premium cognac; then we are all going to suck, fuck and fist the cum out of each other till morning!”
