Cody entered the deli feeling starved. It was nearly two o’clock and breakfast had been gone for some time. He moved to the line to order, debating turkey or ham, or maybe the club, he was so hungry he struggled to decide. As he stepped up behind two young women they turned and looked at him, then smiled. He smiled back for it stroked his ego how women looked at him. How they appraised him, sized him up. He was twenty-eight, had his own company acting as a middleman between the micro-brewers and distillers in the towns and cities nearby, helping them sell their products across the region in bars and restaurants. He had little overhead and got to drink free when he visited one of the bars.
The young women finally turned back around, and he smirked, thinking far too young, probably still in high school or just graduated like his youngest brother, Charlie. He could admit he was attracted to them but all he could think once past his appraisal of them was how it wouldn’t take long for one of them to get all serious. Start talking about marriage, a family, and Cody didn’t want to hear it. He heard enough from his mother, how he should be getting serious with someone and thinking about settling down.
Voices behind him and he turned to see Luke Davenport stroll in. Twenty-three, the same age as Cynthia, their middle sister of the five of them. He looked at the blonde, blue eyed boy, for to him, anyone younger was still a boy or girl. But Luke was no boy, and he knew the build revealed by the tank top and shorts was mostly from swimming. Luke crossed the dining room and entered the corridor for the restrooms.
Cody turned and stepped up to the cashier to order, letting the thought develop that he would mess around with Luke if given a chance. He was curious what it would be like, and he imagined sinking his cock in that round ass, fucking it until he pumped a load into it, maybe two or three, before he was finished, and he smiled at the thought. The young woman ringing him up smiled back and he knew he misled her.
He carried the little number sign to a booth at the front of the restaurant where he could stare out at passing traffic. He leaned back and took out his cellphone, scrolling through the text messages, then emails, seeing Monday would be busy.
Several voices, boisterous and familiar, came into the deli and Cody looked up to see it was the geek squad as he derisively referred to them. The four guys that were Charlie’s best friends. He had seen them enough over the years, watching them go from little kids to young men, now graduated from high school. He knew the four would be going to college in the fall same as his little brother, each one brilliant in some way. Looking at them get in line, he had to admit they were attractive too, despite their sloppy dress and carefree attitude about their appearance, except for Kenneth, the one who did care but in ways that were different. The other three needed a haircut and clothes that fit properly. But he could recite each one’s stats. It was bad enough he knew his brother’s stats but that was in his face every time he saw him.
Charlie, the punk, had grown to be the tallest of the three of them that were the boys of the family. He was five foot ten and weighed a nice muscular one hundred eight-two pounds, but Christoper was an inch taller, with a lean build, so their jesting back and forth never went anywhere. But when the punk of a little brother grew to six foot two inches tall, it was almost an insult, for the little geek didn’t deserve such height. He seemed oblivious to how girls about his age tried to flirt with him when he had turned fifteen. But over the last year, Charlie seemed to wake up, realize his wavy black hair and dark brown eyes and smooth baby face were an attraction. In fact, Cody knew the punk was on a date at that moment. Which was why Charlie wasn’t with the geek squad.
The geek squad. Cody watched them order one by one, as he considered each one in a physical manner. It was easy, far too easy, for he had caught them skinny dipping in their pool far too often over the years, not one of them shy about their nudity. And despite him accusing them of playing video games all the time, he knew they rode mountain bicycles all over the region, putting who knows how many miles on each one of them. And of course they liked to swim, two of them on the swim team during their high school years, and all of them going to the lake at the park or to the beach or in the pool at home. It gave each one of them a lean build with just enough definition to be attractive. He thought about how he would do any one of them if given a chance, and it made him feel embarrassed to think of it when Tony looked his way and waved. He waved back then watched one of the staff bring his order.
Tony Collins was his height of five foot ten with brown hair and blue eyes and a cock that made him jealous, for it hung longer than his own when flaccid. He imaged holding it while fucking Tony in the ass. And Tony had a fine ass. Nice and round and he imagined his face buried between the cheeks.
Simon Jackson came away from the line joking with Tony about something. Simon was five foot eight or so with reddish-brown hair and green eyes and a tanned skin tone. Cody wondered if Simon had any idea how fucking attractive, he was to girls. And to him. He pictured Simon when he last saw him naked. A cock that hung about as long as his own, but it was thicker, and he wondered what it would look like erect. Would it be a lot thicker than his own? He smirked at the thought of Simon having such a cock. But then there was the body. A nice matt of dark hair on the chest and a trail down to the crotch and hairy legs he wondered how they would feel with his legs rubbing alongside them while fucking that punk’s ass.
Cody chuckled at how gay he was becoming with his thoughts of fucking guys, but he knew he had considered it for some time, ever since he saw Paul McCullough strip naked in P.E. Two years older and hung like a fucking horse. Paul was the one that made him acknowledge how he considered it. But after thirteen years, he had never acted on it, keeping to the women for dates or just hook ups to fuck around.
Cody heard Percy Bennett tell Simon and Tony to take the table in the middle of the room, the big round one that could sit six. He looked at the boy in the group, the one that was five foot three and had such a baby face, he was cute. Just boyishly cute, for there was no other way to describe it. Light blonde hair, blue eyes, and a perfect round ass. What was surprising was the cock, one that looked three or four inches long when flaccid and so thick it seemed out of proportion to the body. He told himself Percy had to have been partially aroused but every time he saw that boy naked, that cock was hanging long and thick. For a second, Cody imagined Percy fucking him, then he pushed the idiotic notion away, for if anyone was going to be doing the fucking, it was him.
“Percy, grab me some napkins.”
It was Kenneth Patterson. The tallest of the group, at six foot three, just a bit taller than Charlie. Kenneth was the rebel of the group, the one with earrings in each ear and his short hair dyed platinum blonde. He also knew Kenneth had a tattoo on his back, some mythical looking dragon with its head on the right shoulder blade, and a body that curved down the back with the tail turned back up. It was an impressive looking thing, one that Charlie had not stopped talking about since Kenneth got it.
You should see the size of it; it covers Kenneth’s whole back.
He had seen it on numerous occasions. And the naked ass and…
I can’t believe his mom and dad let him do it.
I don’t think I could do it. He said the needle did hurt and it took hours to do.
Could you get one?
What do you think mom and dad would say if I came in with a tattoo on my arm or around my ankle?
Cody wondered what it would be like to sit for hours getting such a large tattoo. He had seen it numerous times, and it even distracted him from looking at Kenneth’s nice ass just the other night when he caught the five of them skinny dipping again. But there was no denying the cock the punk had hanging between his legs. Uncut. Long. Impossibly long. No man should have such a cock. He had a nice seven-inch cock that filled his hand nicely when he masturbated. Kenneth must have to use both hands. Then he imagined holding the long legs, spread wide apart, fucking Kenneth in the ass while watching him jack off. That would be hot, he admitted to himself as he watched Kenneth stroll to the table where the other three were seated.
He turned to look out the window, chastising himself for considering fucking Charlie’s friends. There were ten years between them, ten years that had seemed like an eon of time when he was younger and the boys were just little kids.
“Kenneth, are you really going to get your nipples pierced?” said Tony.
Cody looked around, surprised that Kenneth would do it, then realizing it would be just one more thing by the rebel. He wondered about it, both nipples having some metal through them. It had to hurt like a mother fucker to get it done and he winced at the thought of some large gauge needle going through one of his nipples. He watched the guys joking with Kenneth.
Percy turned to him, grinning like a fool. “Hey, Cody, would you get your nipples pierced?” Percy and the others laughed.
“Only if the girl I was fucking really wanted me too,” Cody replied, wanting to push the conversation in a manner that might embarrass the boys. He should have known better.
Kenneth turned toward him with a grin that could only be described as devilish. “What if your daddy told you to do?”
Cody was surprised by the reference, for he knew Kenneth didn’t mean his father, but some man who would want to dominate him, use him sexually. He shook his head as if the thought was nonsense, for he couldn’t think of a response to such a statement, but what really caught him off guard was how the other three were not surprised by what Kenneth said, instead they were laughing about it.
Nasty fucks, Cody thought as he turned to finish his sandwich and get out of there. As he ate, he heard their banter and wondered if they were like this when Charlie was with them. Then he wondered if his little brother was like this. He pictured Charlie when he was about ten, just a naïve little kid, then he glanced around trying to picture Charlie with the others, adding to their banter.
Cody was about to stand to leave when Tony called out to him.
“Yes, Tony?”
“Charlie said you got this huge flat screen television.”
“Yep, it fills the whole damn wall in the back room,” said Cody, referring to what most would call a family room but to him it was just the back room, the one he lived in the most.
“How’s the picture? Does it have good color?” said Kenneth.
“It’s great.”
“I bet watching porn on it is amazing,” said Simon, making the others giggle like schoolgirls.
“The tits fill the whole screen,” Cody joked back.
“I bet it makes a small cock look huge,” said Tony.
“I wouldn’t know,” said Cody, not liking the direction the conversation could take.
“You just watch lesbian porn?” said Percy, and the four of them howled with laughter.
“No, but…”
“I bet Kenneth’s wouldn’t fit on the screen,” said Simon, making them laugh harder.
“Okay, guys, I’m outta here. The Tigers are playing at five.”
“Can we come over and watch the game?” said Tony.
Cody hesitated. He told himself to say no, that he didn’t need four little kids in his house, seeing the lie of it in front of him. He tried to think of one good reason to tell them no.
By the end of the night, he wouldn’t be able to say no to one of them.
“…and the Tigers end the inning with no runs again. They’re behind by four after that homerun hit by…”
“Fucking hell,” exclaimed Cody, disgusted by how badly his team was getting beat, and by their own mistakes.
“I can’t imagine losing so badly,” said Tony.
“Damn, I didn’t know they would be so bad this year,” said Simon.
“I’ve had enough,” said Cody, flipping the television to a movie channel.
“I saw that movie,” said Kenneth. “It’s not too bad.”
“That is not a ringing endorsement,” said Percy.
Kenneth shrugged his shoulders.
Cody stewed with his frustration of how badly his team was playing, then he finished his beer. He looked around the room, still surprised one of the geek squad hadn’t asked for a beer or if they could hit the liquor stash in the kitchen. He set the empty bottle on the side table and took note of the four of them, Kenneth and Simon on the sofa, Simon with his back to the nearest arm and feet in Kenneth’s lap. On the floor sat Tony with Percy lying on his side, head propped up, and Cody saw Percy reach over and rub Tony’s leg. It all seemed wrong. Too intimate, the four of them far too comfortable with each other. He considered how they acted at his parent’s home, especially at the pool, and realized they were the same there, the four of them always touching and leaning on each other. Only Charlie seemed to be the one who sat separate from the others, the one not to be in the middle of some horsing around. Instead, he was the one that sat to the side and encouraged it, pushed one of the others to do something that would rile someone into reacting.
“I’ve got to piss,” said Tony, climbing to his feet.
“Me too,” said Percy, doing the same.
“There’s only one bathroom,” said Cody.
“We know,” said Percy, following Tony out of the room.
Cody didn’t like it. Only girls were supposed to go together to the bathroom. What would Percy and Tony do? Hold each other’s dicks while they piss. The image became vivid, picturing Percy, then Tony naked.
“Hey Cody, let’s play some music. This movie is not that good,” said Simon.
Cody flipped the television to his laptop then brought up some of his favorite music.
“You listen to this shit?” said Kenneth, smiling at Cody.
“Yes. If you don’t like it, you can leave.”
“No, I’m good. It’s okay,” Kenneth replied.
The music played and Cody wondered what they were supposed to do. Play video games? Talk about some geek stuff? He saw Kenneth rub Simon’s foot, a real massage technique, and he wondered if they did it for each other all the time, and if so, how far did they go. Did they get naked? Massage bare ass cheeks, maybe…maybe stroke cock and…
“Fuck, I need another beer,” said Cody, coming to his feet. “Can I get you guys something?”
“No, I’m good,” said Kenneth.
“I’m good too,” said Simon.
Cody went into the small kitchen and pulled out a beer, twisted off the top, and stood at the sink looking at his reflection in the window as he took a drink, then another.
“Hey, Cody has a king size bed,” yelled Tony, his voice carrying through the house.
“What are you doing in my room?” yelled Cody, leaning against the counter, beer bottle held in two fingers. “Fuck, I’ve got to get them out of this house,” he whispered. Then he heard Kenneth and Simon say something, but he was unable to make it out. He looked up into the window again, seeing a twenty-eight-year-old man who was thinking about sex with his little brother’s friends. He clutched the side of the countertop and pushed against it, shaking his head. He stood in the middle of the kitchen, taking a drink then pacing in a circle fighting the urge to try something with one of them versus telling them to leave.
“Cody, come here,” said Tony.
“What?”
“Just come here, will ya?”
Cody turned to face his reflection in the window, took another long drink, then set the bottle down, and left the kitchen. He went into the dining room, finding it still dark, the lights off in it and the living room, but the hall light was on, its light cutting across the dining room floor in a distorted rectangle. He entered it, heading to his bedroom at the back of the house. The door was open, but no light came out of the room.
“Okay guys, what are you playing at,” said Cody as he drew near the door.
“Cody, come here,” uttered Tony in a low voice.
Cody felt his heart race, for he knew the four of them were up to something. He moved up to the door and looked into the bedroom. Laying across the bed was Tony and Simon, both naked, playing with each other’s cock. Kenneth stood on the near side watching, and at the foot of the bed, Percy was pulling each foot free of his jeans.
“What the fuck are you doing?” said Cody.
“We were bored with the television. Aren’t you bored with it?” said Simon.
“Guys, I think you should go home. I’ll forget about seeing—”
“Cody, don’t be like this. We’ve seen how you look at us,” said Kenneth, who came to stand in front of Cody. His pants were undone and his cock angled out half hard.
“Kenneth…don’t…put your cock back in your pants,” said Cody.
“No. I want you to take your cock out. Come on Cody, don’t be so shy.”
Cody felt Kenneth take his hand and suddenly he was being led to his bed, one that seemed such a threat to the way he viewed himself. He wasn’t supposed to act on those thoughts. It was okay to have them but only as long as he didn’t do anything, he could hold on to his vision of himself. But Simon and Tony lay on his bed, naked, stroking each other’s cock and he felt his own stir. As he drew near, Percy climbed onto the bed and lay between Tony and Simon. Tony kissed Percy and Simon sucked his cock.
“Jesus,” Cody uttered as he came to stand by the bed, his shadow cutting across the three bodies on it. Then Kenneth held him by the back of the neck and pulled him into a kiss. He tried to pull away, tried to push Kenneth back, then he moaned and kissed him back. Hands held his ass, fingers working each cheek, then pulled him against Kenneth. He felt the cock push against his stomach, then slide upward as they came together.
“I knew he wanted it,” whispered Tony.
Kenneth pulled back and Cody looked at the dark silhouette standing over him.
“Take my clothes off,” said Kenneth.
Cody reached out to the military style shirt and worked the buttons free. It fell open and he slid it from the shoulders letting it drop to the floor. He looked at the long lean torso and he wanted to run his hands over it. He wanted to touch Kenneth. To feel the nipples and the smooth skin. He wanted to lean forward and kiss and tongue a nipple, all those things he had seen late at night online. But he couldn’t do it because it would mean something, what he couldn’t imagine as he reached out to the black pants and tugged on the leather belt with its two rows of eyelets. Then he slipped the button free, tugged the zipper down and spread the front of the pants and worked them down until they fell around the ankles.
“Jesus,” Cody uttered for Kenneth was aroused, his cock pushing outward. It looked even bigger in the dim light.
“Take my boxers off,” said Kenneth, his voice neutral, just a statement of what Cody was to do.
Cody took the boxers by the waistband and worked them over the cock and down the legs. He stooped in front of Kenneth, afraid to look up at that cock, instead focusing his attention on the boxers and pants around the ankles. He had to take off the black boots to get the pants and boxers off, and he untied them as he heard Percy moan, then Simon getting noisy sucking Percy’s cock. He wanted to look up and see what the boys on the bed were doing, but he would also see Kenneth’s cock in his face. He couldn’t do it…not yet.
Cody worked the boots off each foot, then the socks. He took the pants off, then slipped the boxers free, tossing them to one side. He started to stand, and hands pushed down on his shoulders. He finally looked up and saw the cock in his face. It was thick and hung impossibly long. Kenneth stroked it, lifting it up letting the head smack Cody in the face, then drag across his lips.
“Suck it. Come on Cody, you know you want it,” whispered Kenneth.
Cody took the cock at the base of it feeling its girth within his hand, and he held it up and just looked at it. Another man’s cock, and he had to admit Kenneth was no boy, not with such an impressive cock. He brought the head to his lips and licked it, licked it again, then he kissed it, moving along its length until at the base, then he leaned lower and licked the tightening sac, feeling the nuts move with his ministration. The hands tightened their hold on his shoulders.
Cody worked his lips back along the cock until at the head and without thinking of it, slipped them over it and pushed forward. The cock stretched his jaws wide until it felt as it would unhinge them and Cody had only half of it. He pulled back slowly, then pushed forward again. He kept moving, sucking his first cock. Kenneth’s cock, one he had seen often wondering how anyone could take it, as he did his goddamn best to do so. He pushed forward as far as he could, getting maybe an inch or so further down it.
“Come on, Cody, you can take more of me than that,” said Kenneth.
Hands held Cody by the head as cock pushed into his mouth, pushed until the head was in his throat cutting off his air, and Kenneth tried to push more into his mouth. He choked and tried to breathe, and Kenneth pulled back letting him suck in much needed air. Then he took the cock, pushed forward as far as he could, and when he pulled back, he held the head of the cock in his mouth, tongue trying to work around it.
He worked on the cock until Kenneth was starting to move the hips, pushing the cock into his mouth as he held still. Then Kenneth pulled back leaving him gasping.
“Not yet,” said Kenneth.
Kenneth helped Cody come to his feet and stripped him, slowly, methodically, each garment laid on the dresser. When Cody was naked, cock angled up with such arousal it was flexing up and down, Kenneth took it in hand and stroked it until Cody was trying to push it through the fist.
“Get on the bed,” Kenneth whispered in Cody’s ear, then tongued it making Cody shutter.
Cody turned and saw Percy on his hands and knees, Tony fucking him. Simon was underneath Percy, and Cody realized Percy and Simon were sucking each other as Tony fucked Percy’s ass. He wondered where to get on the bed, but he wanted to be closer to the three of them. He wanted to get down there and see up close Percy’s mouth on Simon, or Simon’s mouth on Percy, sucking noisily, and he wanted to get to where he could see Tony’s cock pumping Percy’s ass. He moved down onto the bed and turned to lie next to Simon and watched him suck Percy.
“Tony,” said Kenneth.
Cody saw Tony pull back from Percy revealing a cock that had to be eight inches with an arrow shaped head. Then Tony got off the bed and he turned back to Simon sucking Percy. The bed rocked and someone was lifting his legs, and he turned to see Tony raising them by the ankles while moving up between them. Something hit him on the cheek, and he turned to see Kenneth by the bed at his head, hitting him on the face with that cock.
“Suck me. Come on Cody, suck my cock,” said Kenneth.
As Tony played with his ass, Cody sucked Kenneth’s cock, did the best he could to take more than half of it. He felt a finger penetrate his ass, then another, knowing sooner or later Tony would penetrate him with cock. He sucked Kenneth trying to think of it, someone about to fuck his ass, but he couldn’t focus but on how he felt. So aroused, it made him breathless.
Cody shuddered and moaned around Kenneth’s cock as Tony’s cock bore into his ass. It felt twice as big, and as it bore into his depths, so slowly he was acutely aware of every inch stretching his ass open and it made him wonder if it would ever end.
“Fuck he’s tight,” said Tony.
“That’s why I wanted you to go first,” said Kenneth.
“I wonder if he can take Percy,” said Tony as he spread the legs further apart and pushed deeper.
Percy cried out and the bed shook as he pumped a load down Simon’s throat. Then Simon moaned around Percy’s cock and Percy sucked noisily taking Simon’s load.
Cody felt Tony sink into his depths, pumping cock with a steady rhythm and it aroused him. Made his own cock harden with every shove into his depths. He clutched the bed no longer thinking of his fears and expectations placed on him by others and himself. He relished the feel of Tony inside him and watching Percy and Simon shift around until Percy was sitting against the headboard. No way, he thought as Simon backed up to Percy and worked his ass over that thick cock.
Percy held his thick cock up, fingers not able to close around it, and Simon moved down until his ass touched it. He rocked back and forth, rubbing his ass over the head, then he settled on it and slowly stretched to take it.
“Goddamn,” uttered Cody, rocking with Tony’s fuck.
Cody began to work his ass, pushing up, trying to get Tony deeper as he watched Percy’s cock disappear into Simon’s ass. Slowly, inch by thick inch, the cock was enveloped by the ass. Simon shuddered, grimaced, then threw his head back and sank the rest of the way down until seated on it.
“Simon has an ass made to fuck,” whispered Kenneth in Cody’s ear.
“Yeah,” uttered Cody as he watched Simon start to move, upward, slowly, then back down. He felt a hand move over his abdomen, brush past his hard cock, over his tight sac, then down to his ass, fingers slipping down his stretched hole and Tony’s cock pumping into it. Tony slowed to a stop and a finger pushed into Cody next to the cock and he shivered with how it stretched him open more. Tony moved alongside the finger and Cody moaned.
The finger pulled out, then the cock, and Cody almost exclaimed NO, but then he felt the bed rock and watched Kenneth taking Tony’s place, slow stroking a very hard and very big cock. It looked nearly a foot long and he wanted to tell him Kenneth he didn’t think he could take it, it was too big, but he tiled his head back and closed his eyes as Kenneth slapped his ass with it.
Cody shivered and cried out as Kenneth penetrated him. The stretch of his hole to take the bigger cock was a pain/pleasure that made his own cock flex with his arousal to the point he wanted to cum. Kenneth pushed into him slowly and he felt every goddamn inch push into his ass. Every thick inch that gave him a fullness of penetration he couldn’t comprehend. A kiss to his neck, then another push inward until hips pressed against his ass.
“Damn, Kenneth, he’s took all of it,” said Tony.
I took all of Kenneth’s cock, Cody thought as the felt the hips grind against his ass.
“Are you ready for me to fuck you,” whispered Kenneth in Cody’s ear.
Cody pushed his ass upward against the hips. “Fuck me. Fuck me; do it.”
Cody angled his ass up while Kenneth slow fucked him, worked cock in his ass with short strokes, then gradually increased how far the cock was tugged outward until Kenneth was hovering over him tugging the cock nearly free, then pushing back in all the way. Cody looked over and saw Simon working his ass on Percy’s cock, his entire body undulating, working the ass up and down, at times grinding it down on the thick cock. Simon took his own cock in hand and stroked it, moved his hand with a rhythm that matched the way he moved his ass, slow full strokes.
Cody felt his own cock flex as Kenneth increased the pace of their fuck. Harder, faster, Kenneth began to bang hips against his ass. It seemed impossible that such a big cock fucking him would feel so good, his ass loosened to the penetration. He didn’t want it to stop. “Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck me harder,” Cody cried out. Then Tony was moving down in front of him and put a cock in his face. He opened his mouth and took it; every inch Tony pushed into his mouth as Kenneth hammered his ass.
Then the cocks were pulled away, leaving him feeling empty.
“Roll over,” said Kenneth.
Cody didn’t hesitate to flip to his stomach. He looked back at Kenneth, cock sticking straight out, then he looked up in time to see Simon come, spraying cum over chest and stomach before Tony blocked his view, putting cock back to his lips. He took it, moaning around it as Tony pushed into his mouth. As he worked his mouth on the cock, Kenneth kicked his legs together and straddled him. Cock slapped his ass, then pressed against his hole. Then Kenneth buried it inside making him shiver and moan again.
As he sucked Tony, Kenneth hammered his ass. The bed rocked beneath them and the sound of hips smacking against his ass echoed in the room.
“Fuck, Kenneth, tear that ass up,” said Simon.
Kenneth pushed into his ass the way and held still. He felt a shift on the bed as Kenneth leaned over him and kissed Tony as hips began to fuck again. To work cock in his ass, pushing inward all the way. The bed began to rock and squeak again, and it seemed to spur Kenneth to fuck harder. Hips smacked down on his ass as the bed began to bang into the wall.
“I’m going to cum,” exclaimed Tony.
Cody didn’t hesitate to lock his lips around the cock and push his mouth down it as far as he could. It swelled thicker, flexed on his tongue, then gushed wad after wad filling his mouth.
“Fuck, take it. Take it,” exclaimed Tony.
Kenneth didn’t slow, fucked with such physicality, Cody swallowed Tony’s load then moaned with the feel of it. How Kenneth battered his insides until he wanted to cum. Tony moved away, and Simon took his place.
“Clean it off,” said Simon.
Cody took the slimy cock, using his lips and tongue to clean it off and as he did, the cock responded, getting erect again, and he kept working his mouth on it wanting to get Simon off. As he sucked Simon, he rocked with Kenneth’s fuck.
“Fuck, fuck, take me, take my cock,” exclaimed Kenneth as he began to sweat.
Cody lost all sense of time and perceived nothing but cock. Simon’s cock he was sucking and Kenneth’s cock that was fucking his ass, rocking him with the force of it. His own cock ached for release as it pressed into the bed with every shove into his ass. Simon began to push cock into his mouth with greater urgency and knew he had Simon on the verge of release. He reached up and around the lean body, taking the ass and pulling Simon forward filling his mouth with the cock.
“Fuck!” Simon exclaimed.
Cody felt the cock swell and flex, the erupt, pumping cum down his throat. He swallowed and tongued the cock until Simon was pulling back.
“Stop, stop, I can’t take anymore,” said Simon.
Cody gasped for breath then looked back at Kenneth, unbelieving the stamina, how Kenneth could just fuck and fuck. He saw the flushed face, the body that glistened with sweat, undulating with such force.
“Fuck me. Fuck me,” Cody exclaimed.
Kenneth didn’t slow, just hammered his ass until the rhythm was off. Kenneth jammed cock into his ass. Sweat rained down on him and he shuddered with how Kenneth battered his insides until he couldn’t hold back. His cock erupted, soaking the bed around the spurting head as his ass spasm around Kenneth’s cock. Then Kenneth buried cock into his ass and shuddered with release.
Cody lay on the bed breathing hard. His cock laying on his stomach going flaccid. Percy moved next to him and leaned over and took his cock in the mouth. He shuddered and gasped as the mouth moved on it. He looked over to see Kenneth, Tony, and Simon tangled together next to him, touching and kissing and toying with cocks. He watched the intimacy as his cock hardened in Percy’s mouth. He felt a hand slip between his legs and finger his cum leaking hole. One finger, two fingers, then three worked it while Percy sucked his cock. He quickly became erect, cock so hard, he wanted sex. Raw sex. He wanted to be fucked.
Cody sat up and pushed Percy to his back and he moved over the lean body and worked his ass over the thick cock. He felt the way it rubbed his ass and thighs, and he moved over it while stroking his cock.
“Go on, Cody, sit on it,” uttered Tony.
“Yeah, Cody, you know you want it,” said Kenneth.
Cody knew they were right. He really wanted to feel that thick fucking cock inside him, and he rose on knees, reached back and held it up. It felt the huge thickness of it, and he moved down on it until pressed against his ass. Hands came down on his thighs and fingers dug into the muscle. He looked down at Percy who was looking at how cock was against his ass, and he let his weight carry him down. He stretched, painfully, to take it, then he shuddered with his arousal as he eased further down on it, taking the flared head. His own cock began to drool on Percy’s stomach. He was gasping for breath and felt his skin flush hot, sweat beading up on it, and he eased down further. He kept moving down, slowly, each descent stretching him wider, until he had nearly all of it and he held still, waiting for his hole to loosen to the penetration.
“Fuck, you’ve got most of it,” said Simon.
“Cody,” uttered Percy.
Cody looked down and saw the desire, the pure lust of wanting this fuck, and he moved, upward, slowly, feeling the thick cock slide through his opening. Then he moved down. He kept moving, up and down, until fucking his ass on the cock. It made his own cock flex with his arousal at the fullness of penetration, how that thick cock seemed to bore into him. He leaned back until resting on one hand, and worked his ass up and down, faster, harder, until his ass smacked down on Percy’s hips. He took his own cock in hand and stroked it with the same urgency.
The bed rocked and squeaked as Cody fucked his ass on Percy’s cock. He kept up his brutal pace, smacking his ass down on Percy’s hips. It was too much. How that thick cock stretched him open and bore into his depths. It banged his insides until he saw stars He threw his head back and came. Cum rained down on his chest and stomach and his ass spasm tightly around the cock as he kept moving on it.
Percy began to shove upward, and Cody sat upright looking down at him. “Pump it in me. Come on, you punk, pump that shit in me,” he exclaimed.
Percy sat up, hugged the larger body then pulled it down on his cock, all the way down, and shuddered with his own release.
Charlie drove around Cody’s place, pulling up to the carport behind Cody’s truck. He looked over at Kenneth’s 4Runner and Percy’s Accord parked to the side. He smirked, wondering what his friends were doing at Cody’s, not sure he believed the obvious. He climbed out expecting someone to come to the door, but the house was quiet, not even the light on over the kitchen sink, the one usually on if Cody was stirring around inside. He went to the back door, finding it unlocked, and eased inside.
Charlie knew his friends were gay, all four of them. He had known since tenth grade when Percy came out then listened as each of the other three confessed, they too were gay. It was too much, so ironic, he wondered what was wrong with him to not be gay. Over the years he found changes in the way they interacted, but most days nothing changed. They still battled at video games, sometimes pushing and shoving each other playfully during a close game. They rode their bikes for miles talking of their dreams, of wanting out of high school, anxious to get to college. They traded books, went to movies, and talked about their longings for another, Charlie mentioning Cheryl or Ivy or Lisa, three girls in their grade he liked. For his friends, they joked about some of the boys in their grade, then some older, more mature, and how they wanted to go out with them. Then Kenneth asked Charlie if Cody would be willing. It had been a ludicrous suggestion, too outlandish to consider. But walking into the dark quiet kitchen he had to reconsider his big brother.
Charlie knew the undertones of what his friends would suggest when talking about other boys, the sexual nature of it and at some point, he knew the four of them were starting to mess around with each other. To what extent Charlie wasn’t sure, but after graduation, he found out the four of them were doing it together, all four of them, and for a brief moment he had felt left out. But then the realization of what he had been thinking made him laugh, for he never desired his friends in a sexual nature. Not once had he considered it, and for his friends’ part, they never tried anything with him, Kenneth saying they respected him too much to do so.
But what about Cody. The suggestion had made him laugh, then he thought of Cody’s bravado, how he put on such a display of being a man, a man who dated some of the most attractive girls but never to the point a relationship developed between them. Had Cody been compensating for having sexual yearnings for other guys and too afraid to act on it? Until he saw his friends’ vehicles at Cody’s it seemed far-fetched, but now, not so much. He wondered which of his friends had been the one to get Cody to relent, if in fact they had done something. Maybe he would find they had just watched the game then got too drunk to drive. He would find Kenneth and Percy in the spare bedroom. Maybe all four of them would be in there.
But moving through the dining room into the hall, he knew there would be no one in the spare bedroom. Kenneth had wanted to mess around with Cody for far too long to let an opportunity pass. And the others would have egged it on, maneuvered Cody into submitting to Kenneth. Submit. The term held such connotation, but he knew if anything happened, it would involve his big brother submitting to Kenneth. He saw no other way for anything to happen between him and his friends.
Cody’s bedroom door was ajar and the only light coming through the gap was sunlight filtered through the cheap blinds Cody had over the windows. He knew he should call out to Cody, ask if he was up, but in the past, he had taken pleasure in waking up his brother after a night of drinking too much, once even jumping on the bed making it rock and shake until Cody looked like he would puke. To his way of thinking, this was no different, making him smile was he eased the door open.
Charlie gasped, then looked at bodies intertwined on the bed. He shook his head and pushed the door all the way open and stood in the door. Percy and Simon were on the near side of the bed holding each other. Tony was in the middle laying flat on his back, and on the far side, Kenneth was holding his brother, spooned against the back. They were all naked and from the way clothes were scattered on the floor and the disheveled nature of the bed, it was obvious they had fucked last night.
Kenneth had finally gotten his big brother in bed.
“Hey, you nasty fucks, are you going to sleep all day?” said Charlie.
Cody rolled off the bed, clumsily, staggering to his feet. The others slowly stirred and sat up as he looked at Charlie, holding his hands in front of his morning erection.
“Charlie, what the fuck. What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to see if you wanted to go for a bike ride, but I see you’ve had your exercise.”
“Charlie, this isn’t—”
Cody looked down at the four guys on his bed, all naked, all four with erections, then he looked at his little brother and he sighed.
“You guys get cleaned up and dressed and I’ll see what is in the kitchen to make a late breakfast,” said Charlie as he stepped away and headed back to the kitchen.
The bedroom door stood wide open, and Cody stared at the empty door frame wondering just how Charlie did it. How he could be so accepting and not freaked out to find his brother in bed with his four friends. He looked down at Kenneth seeing him smile.
“You planned this?”
“Not really a plan, but yes, I wanted to hook up with you,” said Kenneth.
“And Charlie knew.”
“Oh yeah. When we told Charlie about the guys we wanted to mess around with, Kenneth would always mention you,” said Tony sitting up and stroking his cock. “Someone want to blow me before we get up?”
“NO, no, Charlie is in the kitchen. No more; get up and dressed,” said Cody.
Tony shrugged, then slid off the foot of the bed as Percy and Simon stretched. Kenneth climbed to his feet standing next to Cody, close, barely a foot between them. “You want to shower with me before we get dressed?”
“No,” said Cody pushing past Kenneth who was smiling.
Cody entered the diner, groaning at the awful Christmas music playing. There was a small tree on the front counter where you paid, and decorations hung around the room. Outside it was warm and sunny, anything but holiday weather.
“Just one,” said Sharon, one of the wait staff.
“Yep, just me,” Cody replied.
He followed Sharon to a booth along the side wall, and he slid into it where he could see who entered the diner or walked past on the sidewalk. She laid a menu in front of him and asked for his drink order. When she moved away, Cody looked around the dining room, seeing a few couples, two older, probably grandparents, one couple maybe even great-grandparents. The others were younger, probably not yet married. He saw a man take a woman’s hand and say something that made her laugh. It all looked like one of those cheesy holiday movies with its perfect ending and nothing bad ever happened. A fairytale, for Cody didn’t feel like any of it was real, not really.
He had thought his life was perfect. He was twenty-eight, had his own place, and up until last summer, dated frequently, for there always seemed to be a woman wanting to go out with him. There still were, but after that evening at his place, he had to face the fact of who he was as a person. Before there had been all the consideration of sex with another man. To get in bed with them when so many considered it wrong, and it challenged his persona he had carefully crafted. The jock in high school, the guy who worked out and considered how he was dressed, how his hair was cut, wanting to please his family and impress the women.
Then he thought of Charlie’s friends. Charlie had jokingly called them nasty fucks, and they were, damn they had been so sexually driven. He pictured how Simon rode Percy’s cock, how he had sucked Tony, then Simon, and let Kenneth fuck him. It had been so fucking pleasurable he had let the four of them return to his house for the rest of the summer, and each time he went further, eventually having all four fuck him, once Simon and Tony at the same time. His cock stirred with the memory of it.
Toward the end of summer, just when he was preparing for the day the four left for college, Kenneth showed up alone. He had invited him in, wondering if it was just a social visit. He found himself leaning over the arm of the sofa getting fucked. Then he had been on the bed, legs held against Kenneth’s chest getting fucked again, then again in the shower, pressed against the wall with Kenneth pushing every goddamn inch into his ass and pumping out another load.
Cody considered once again that last parting with Kenneth, how there seemed to be something Kenneth wanted to say, until he nervously blurted out how their summer fling had been fun and hoped Kenneth had fun at college.
Yeah, I’m sure it’ll be great, Kenneth had stated, then after another short silence, added, take care of yourself, Cody.
When Kenneth had drove away, he felt unmoored. He admonished himself for it and did his best to get back to the life he had created. He went out with Tina whom he met at the bluegrass musical festival the town holds every year. Nothing happened because he proceeded to get drunk, making her take him home. So, he drifted through the fall, calling Charlie to see how college was going for him, and somewhere along the way, he would ask about Kenneth. Kenneth was at the same university but in a different dorm, and Charlie always said he was doing fine.
Fine. What the fuck did that mean.
A few times, Charlie seemed to know what he was thinking, better than himself, and told him to call Kenneth and see how he was doing, giving him Kenneth’s telephone number. He never dared to call it, for what could it possibly accomplish. He lived outside of town and operated his business. It was a good profession, and he enjoyed it, and he got to live in the countryside, but he could not see Kenneth remaining in the town, therefore he tried not to consider what it would mean otherwise.
The door swung open, and Cody looked up and froze, holding his breath. Kenneth walked in, alone, looking different. The clothes were like the dark military style Kenneth favored but the hair was longer but no longer dyed blonde, and in the light, he saw it had a purple tint to it. Kenneth looked around the room until he saw him. They stared at each other until Cody felt he had to do something. He waved Kenneth over, pointing at the opposite side of the table.
“Hey Cody. You sure you want to be seen with me?” said Kenneth.
“Sit down, Kenneth,” Cody replied, smiling for he was honestly glad to see him.
Cody knew what Kenneth meant about being seen with him. It came out all four of Charlie’s friends were gay some time after they left for college. The initial rumors even had Charlie gay too. Cody wanted to say something about it, but Charlie told him to forget it, that he would rather be considered gay like his friends than like some of the assholes judging them.
Cody knew Charlie was more mature than he was, comfortable in his own skin in a way he wished he possessed.
“How was your first semester?” said Cody.
“Good. I did well in all my classes.”
“Of course, you five guys were always the smartest fucks in school.”
Kenneth grinned, then leaned forward, closing the distance between them. “What about you?”
“I’m fine.”
“Fine? What a bullshit word. Are you dating anyone?”
“No.”
“No?”
“What? I’m playing the—”
“Don’t bullshit me, Cody. Charlie told me what your parents said. How you’ve been isolating yourself, and the last time they knew you to go out with someone, you got shit faced drunk.”
“That’s an exaggeration.”
“Is it?”
Cody felt like he couldn’t breathe. Kenneth seemed able to see him like no one else.
“What do you want me to say?”
“Do you know what my major is?” said Kenneth, changing the subject.
“Something to do with computers.”
“I’m focusing on Software developer but with an eye on data scientists.”
“Data scientists?”
“I’ve been doing side work for a few companies,” said Kenneth, then he laughed. “Did you know Charlie, Simon, and I have been doing side projects for over a year?”
“No. Charlie never mentioned it.”
“We found some businesses in the region that wanted to update their systems, and we got them to let us do it, doing it cheaper than any company would do it, and a hell of a lot better too.”
“And you guys are still doing this?”
“Yes, but with larger and larger companies. Did you know Charlie didn’t come home right after the term ended because he was needed in Atlanta?”
“No, he said he was going to hang out with a friend for a few days.”
“That liar,” Kenneth replied.
“So, why tell me this?”
“Because we want to have our own company and are looking to get established as fast as we can after we graduate.”
“And…”
“Right now, we have a customer base that is about a hundred fifty-mile radius of here and we’re thinking of staying in the area instead of going west to compete with established companies. We can keep expanding here in the southeast and live somewhere in the region. There are airports not too far away for when we need to travel, but a lot of what we do can be done online.”
Cody began to see what Kenneth was getting at. “You may work from…you may live here?”
“Yes. Charlie and Simon said they wanted to stay in the region too.”
“Simon? I figured he would go where Percy goes.”
Kenneth smiled. “You saw it too. I think Percy will go where Simon goes.”
“What about Tony?”
“Tony is the free bird amongst us. I wouldn’t be surprised if he doesn’t end up in Europe or Japan.”
“Wow.”
“But Cody, does this make you look at me differently?”
Cody sat back feeling the possibilities unfold before him. “Yes,” he replied.
“Whatever It Takes” by Imagine Dragons played through the house. Shirts lay on the floor of the hall. Inside Cody’s bedroom the rest of their clothes lay scattered across the floor. Cody lay on his back, legs wrapped around the narrow waist as the ass moved up and down pumping cock into his depths. He clung to Kenneth, held the sweaty body against his own, relishing the feel of their fuck, the fullness of the penetration, and how Kenneth could fuck so gently after the physicality of their first fuck.
“Fuck…fuck me,” Cody said breathlessly.
Kenneth kissed the neck, then up to the ear, tonguing its curvature making Cody shudder. Cody moaned and Kenneth kissed him on the lips. It was the first time for Cody to be so intimate with another man, and he kissed Kenneth back hungrily.
“Thunder”, another Imagine Dragons’ song, came on, and Kenneth continued to fuck Cody, to push into his depths relentlessly. Cody felt the way the body undulated against his own, pushing and rubbing and sliding over his slick skin. He tilted his head back and felt the lips move down his neck.
Kenneth rose to his knees and guided Cody to roll to his hands and knees. Cody held his head down and moaned as Kenneth penetrated him again, sank all the way into his ass, pressing hips against it. Then Kenneth fucked, worked cock inside him making his own swing between his thighs. A hand took it, stroked it, making Cody shiver.
“Please don’t push me away,” said Kenneth.
“No…not anymore,” Cody uttered.
Cody felt it, the surge of imminent release. His toes curled and he was pushing back trying to increase Kenneth’s penetration. Then he came, cock spurting wad after wad as the hand stroked it.
“Kenneth! Please,” Cody exclaimed, too sensitive for further stimulation of his cock, and Kenneth held his waist and fucked. Fucked with an urgency, a primitive need for release.
“Cody!” Kenneth cried out as he shoved into him and came.
Six Years Later
Kenneth navigated through the parking area, just a graveled area above the heavy timber barn built not for any farming operation. It was built for special events, mostly weddings in the rural area. It sat four miles south of the town and had people come from a large part of the region. They parked next to the Rivian that belonged to Simon and Percy and climbed out. They entered the large main hall, the one that ran down the middle of the barn and moved down the aisle decorated with white flowers.
Near the front they slipped into the row of chairs behind Cody’s parents and siblings, all except Charlie. It was Charlie’s wedding day, marrying the woman he met in his sophomore year. Cody saw the looks; some still not used to seeing him with Kenneth. It made him smile, devilishly, thinking most of the guys judging them were probably jealous.
“Cody, I like that coat,” Cody’s mother said.
“Thanks. Kenneth got it for me.”
“I knew you didn’t pick it out,” she joked.
The woman marrying Charlie and Ava came to the front of the hall and music began, bringing everyone to silence. Kenneth took Cody’s hand and leaned over. “When are you going to ask me to marry you?”
Charlie’s sisters stifled a laugh and Christopher turned and smiled at Kenneth. “You know you’ll have to do the asking.”
“Then I’ll ask,” Kenneth replied, making Cody smile.
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