Little Stevie

By Xangel

Published on May 26, 2021

Gay

Naked, Little Stevie lay back on the bed.

The bedroom was modest. It had a bed, two nightstands, a chest of drawers and a walk-in closet. Hardwood floors and a nice overhead light, two lamps and a cream-colored rug, and two tall windows on either side of the bed. These are the crucial details for what went down. Turns out, Bar Rimmer guy was a pretty important person on our campus and insisted we do whatever it was we were going to do back at his house. But he had some rules. Stevie had to leave his shoes at the door and his clothes in a chair at the bottom of the stairs. Me? I had to keep my mouth shut. About everything. If you're reading this, you know I only kept half the bargain.

Now, like I said, Stevie laid back on the bed and spread his legs. Big Stevie stood tall, rising up out of a thick, untrimmed bush of dark, black pubic hair. Thick drops of pre-cum dripped down into it, like some kind of magic sap from a cock-shaped flower. The foreskin was full of the stuff. The thick veins on his shaft were visible, as he was hella turned on.

"You, young man, can only film your friend. I'm not to have my face visible," Bar Rimmer said. "You can film everything if you just don't show my face."

"Got it," I said, nodding.

Let me say, Bar Rimmer was hot. He might have been older than me and Stevie put together but his legs were like tree trunks, his chest was firm and his stomach was flat. He had biceps on top of biceps, and a thick furry mat of grayish-black hair on his torso. I can't say too much about his face, I promised, but he was mustached and bearded and they were the same color as the thick salt-and-pepper hair on his head. Man was fine!

Dressed in a pair of tight, black briefs, he stood at the end of the bed, hands on his hips. "Now, gentlemen, how is this going to go? Let's open the negotiations."

"You already paid the three hundred," Stevie said with a grin. "So, you can suck me off and rim my ass. That's what the cash paid for. What else you want, though, that's what we're gonna talk about."

"Me fucking you. I told you, name your price."

"You're a good looking guy with a nice dick so I set your base low." To add a nice touch to things, Stevie reached under his balls and fingered his greased hole. "You let us come over, gave us a nice meal, and you're letting my boy record it all, so I didn't get crazy greedy."

The man watched Stevie slip two thick fingers into his asshole and start going back and forth. The man watched with a smirk, then an interested smile when Stevie pushed both fingers all the way in. When Big Stevie started swaying, dripping pre-cum all over the man's bed, things shifted a little I fetched a towel from the bathroom and Stevie resituated himself. His fingers never left his hole and the man's eyes never left Stevie.

"See, I need some extra spending green and you need to dip your dick in my ass so my ending total is an even three thousand for me and five hundred for my friend. I know you're going to want a copy of this footage, even if we don't show your face. Am I right?"

"You are. To sweeten the deal, what if I add an additional five hundred and you let me take that sweet cock for a personal ride, myself."

This last part didn't come out as a question. Bar Rimmer got up on the bed, laid down on his stomach and started sliding his tongue in alongside Stevie's fingers. He spit a few times, adding to the sliding motion and the slickness. He spread Stevie's legs even wider, then really started eating him out. The sound was hot but to watch how much he enjoyed what he was doing was even hotter. The man was an A-One Rimming Champ because Stevie was writhing by the time he was finished. Wri-THING! His sweet little body was thrashing when the man added in two fingers of his own!

"Fuck, man..." Stevie said, his voice low and guttural. "Transfer the cash and get inside me."

"You sure?"

"Look at my dick, man. Does it look like I'm sure?"

A cash transfer later and this Hot Elder was easing his hard dick into Stevie's willing ass. I angled my phone toward the action, making sure to get every second of this. Inch by thick inch, the man's dick eased out Stevie's tight pink hole and Little Hairy was loving it. He leaned back on the bed but he used his legs to draw the man in closer. His feet turned in and ran up and down the man's smooth sides. The man smiled but I didn't get it on video. I was good about that part.

"Yeah, man..." Stevie said in a low, slurry voice. "Slide that dick into my ass. You're gonna love fucking me, man!"

I knew the guy was surprised at this. Lots of people are surprised at what Little Stevie enjoys because of how much he keeps to himself.

When Hot Elder had all of himself inside Stevie, he started moving his hips. This just stirred the insides, getting them ready for the big stuff. He came down and shared a deep, soulful kiss with Stevie but I kept my phone angled to catch the hardness of Big Stevie and the trickle of pre-cum flowing from the head. It might not have been a lot but it was steady and that told the tale.

"Turn that thing off a minute," Hot Elder said when the kiss was broken.

I did what he said.

"Why don't you strip down and join in? I'll toss in another five hundred."

"You sure?"

"Of course I'm sure. Use my phone. Transfer the money yourself, the information is there."

"What...do you want me to do?"

The man's smile got wider and more salacious. "Whatever he'll let you do. Whatever you want. To him. I want to watch you two together while I fuck him."

"But, we don't," I started to say.

"Of course you do. Even if you didn't, I've just given you both a considerable amount of money to do whatever I want you to do. You can keep filming, even." He smiled again. "Strip down."

Five hundred dollars later and I was in a jock and riding Stevie's scruffy face. Hot Elder asked me to keep it on once he saw it was a dusty pink and had "JOCK" on the waistband. He thought it was hot. I thought it was hot that he thought it was hot, so I left it on. Stevie's hands were making mincemeat of my asscheeks and his tongue was stabbing so deep into me that I thought I was the one getting fucked! Hot Elder kissed me more than a few times and his tongue went just as deep in my mouth.

"You two are so goddamned hot together," Hot Elder said, now fucking Stevie. "When he gets you ready, let him fuck you."

"Fuck me?" I asked, caught off-guard by this. "He's..."

"I know who he is. I know who you are." Hot Elder pulled all the way out of Stevie but left the head. "Do it, now. Get on his dick or I don't move a muscle."

"Do it, man," Little Stevie groaned. "Man, now that he's started, I need that dick. Do it. Get on me."

It took a minute but soon, I was chest to chest with Hot Elder and while he laid it to Little Stevie, Big Stevie was driving up into my throat. See, nobody knows like I do what being fucked does to my boy. It's a thrill ride for him and because it is, the person he's riding when he's being fucked gets the drill-down of his life! That was what was happening to me and fuck me, I loved it! Big Stevie was thick enough to stretch me out and fuck, it felt amazing!

Hot Elder pinched my nipples hard enough to make me scream. The pain shot through me like a bullet but Big Stevie made sure I didn't give a shit. Soon, the pain was like icing on the Fuck-Cake I was getting. I threw my head back, arched my back, and rode Little Stevie hard as I could. Behind me, he groaned like a bitch as Hot Elder plowed him. Seeing us like this must have done more than just fire him up, it must have put the fires of Hell into his dick because he was going so deep, so fast that Stevie was soon at the headboard and having to push back to keep from going through the wall. Still, Hot Elder kept plowing that hole like he owned it.

For the rest of the night, he did.

"SHIT!" Stevie shouted, spreading his legs as far as he could. "SHIT, man...that's good dick! Yeah! Fuck me, man! Fuck the HELL out of me!"

"You, get on your stomach," Hot Elder said, indicating the other towel laid out on the bed. "You, hot fuck, get on top of him and get that dick back in him. Fuck him the way I fuck you. Pound him. Make him scream. If you make him cum, I'll drop a fifty on the nightstand."

Little Stevie mounted me. The fifty hit the table. Big Stevie hit my prostate.

Hot Elder got in behind us and picked up his fuck-pace like he'd never stopped. Because Little Stevie was giving it his all, it felt like I was getting drilled through the bed. I swear, at one point I thought I could feel my dick scraping the hardwood. Now, because he was running shit, Hot Elder repositioned us so that my shoulders and knees were the only parts of me touching the bed. I held onto the headboard the way Stevie had or I'd have gone through the wall. My knees were pressed hard into the mattress and my legs were wider than they ever had been. Hot Elder fucked and fucked, making Stevie do the same to me. From time to time, Hot Elder reached through Stevie's legs to take hold of my balls.

"Jesus, man...oh, fuck...oh, FUCK..."

I knew from the way Little Stevie said that last part what was coming. He was!

White-hot cum blasted up inside my ass and I screamed. Fuck, but I screamed! I screamed from the pleasure but also from the expansion of Big Stevie inside my gut. He was big before but when he came, I swear, he added two inches to himself. Those two inches and Hot Elder's hand around my balls was enough to make me start my own cum-stream! God, but I came hard, too! I came so hard that my body shook! Little Stevie's arm slid under my stomach and he held me tight to him while he flooded my ass.

"Now, man...oh, fuck...do it now!"

Hot Elder grunted a few times, then -- according to the video I watched later -- buried himself in Stevie's tight, clenching ass. His head fell back (almost revealing himself) and he roared like a fucking bull! As he was roaring, he was cumming like one, too. Jesus! He pumped and pumped, pushing cum into Stevie, who pushed his into me.

"God, you hot fuck!" Hot Elder groaned. "You've still got my dick hard!"

True enough, he was still hard, even while he was pumping cum! Stevie flattened his other hand on the bed and prepped himself for another cock-ride! Hot Elder took firm hold of his hips and rammed himself into him. God, it was fucking amazing to feel Big Stevie stay hard in me, too! That dick punched my prostate and sent me into a horny, mind-blowing -- and dick-blowing -- frenzy. God, I'm telling you I started cumming all over again. I came so hard that my shoulders and knees buckled. If Little Stevie hadn't been holding onto me, I would have collapsed.

"Fuck me...fuck me, man. Fuck me...oh, yeah, fuck me...FUCK ME!"

Little Stevie rode that dick!

Hot Elder rode Little Stevie, too! The hard slaps of body-on-body filled up the room. I caught a glimpse of us in those tall windows (the room had a curve to it. Forgot to mention that.) and it was fucking hot! Little Stevie was drenched in sweat, Hot Elder's skin looked like it was glowing, and I was a fucking mess! I didn't give a shit because I had just been fucked into cumming twice and was sure I was on my way to a third. Hot Elder came for the second time just as I was dropping my head to the bed. Little Stevie was grinning like a maniac as his ass was filled with hot cum. This time, the stuff ran down the crack of his ass, onto his balls, and onto my plugged ass. More of the stuff ran down Stevie's legs, which Hot Elder would later lick off, and cum oozed out of Big Stevie into me!

CUM was EVERY-fucking-WHERE!

Fucking perv that he was, Little Stevie scooped up some of my own from the towel and ate it. He bent down on my back, licked my neck, then growled something into my ear. Behind us, Hot Elder pulled out of Little Stevie. He then bent down and started sucking on Stevie's tight asshole. This new level of kink turned my boy on and he started pumping into me again. I was more than lubed up so it didn't take Stevie long to find a long, slow rhythm. While Hot Elder sucked out his own cum, Little Stevie ate mine, then pumped a third load into me.

By the time all this happened, we were so fucked that we didn't notice Hot Elder standing on the side of the bed, my phone in his hand. With a huge grin, he zoomed in on us, capturing our faces on video. Little Stevie chuckled, then kissed me.

"Oooo, we've done it, now." He said in a sing-song little voice. "Bet he's gonna blackmail us."

The Hot Elder stopped the video on my phone, then picked up his own. He dialed a number while smiling at us. He stroked off the last of his cum from his dick, letting it drip onto his hardwood floors. I couldn't help but notice his own firm ass in the reflection of the other tall window. My stomach was dropping out of my body but I couldn't help but wish he'd let me get my tongue up into that smooth crack to see what he tasted like.

"Yeah," Hot Elder said. "It's all right for you to come up. I think we've got what we wanted."

  • Part 6 -- End *

Next: Chapter 7


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