Mr. Smathers and I were so scared that we forgot that we still had each others cocks in the other's hand. Realizing that we did, we released each other and separated. Jeremy reached down and adjusted himself through his blue jeans. As his hand reached for his crotch my eyes followed his hand. He had one hell of a budge in his pants. "So what are you going to do, now?" I asked. "Not sure," replied Jeremy, having noticed that I had noticed his bulging cock. "By the looks of that bulge, you liked what your saw." I came back at him. "Hell, man, I'm not sure what I like anymore," Jeremy said as he leaned against the shower room door." "What do you mean?" asked Mr. Smathers. Jeremy proceeded to tell us that he was having some pretty mixed up feeling the past couple of years. He said that he couldn't understand the feelings that he was having. He continued by telling us about the dreams that he had been having; dreams about how he and several of our males classmates would all be lying on a matteress intertwined with each other, sucking each others cocks and fingering one another's asses. He further explain that whenever he would wake up from these dreams that his briefs would be soak. He said that the first few times he thought that he had pissed himself, but after this continued to happen after having these dreams, he knew that he wasn't pissing himself, but rather he was having wet dreams. Jeremy was still as hard as a rock as he explained himself. Mr. Smathers and I looked at each other and grinned. We walked over to Jeremy and I proceeded to kiss him right on the lips. He backed away at first, but as I gently grabbed the back of his head he kissed me in return. As we stood there kissing. Mr. Smathers started to undress Jeremy. He unbuttoned his shirt to show a well built chest. He was hairless and smooth. As Mr. Smathers moved to Jeremy's pants, I moved to Jeremy's pecs. I licked Jeremy's already hard nipples. Jeremy closed his eyes and moaned. Mr. Smathers had Jeremy's pants down to his ankles in no time, but couldn't get them off because of Jeremy's shoes, so one at a time Mr. Smathers picked up Jeremy's feet and removed his shoes, then his pants. As he was doin this I went back to kissing Jeremy. This time as we kissed, my hand reached for his hardness. I stroked it up and down through the material as our tongues danced in each others mouths. We both moaned with pleasure. Mr. Smathers gently grabbed my hand and pulled it away from Jeremy's cock. How else was he going to remove Jeremy's now pre-cum soaked underwear? As he lowered Jeremy's underwear, I place my hand back on Jeremy's cock. With my other hand, I took Jeremy's hand and place it on my own cock. Jeremy hand jumped back alittle, but with reassurance from my own hand he put his hand back on my cock. There we were, Jeremy and me, our mouths locked together, our tongues moving a mile a minute, our hands on each others hard rods. As we were doing this Mr. Smathers stood up and proceeded to kiss Jeremy from the neck down. I felt goosebumps appear all over Jeremy's body. By the moans and groans that Jeremy was making, I knew that he was enjoying himself. Mr. Smathers worked his way down Jeremy's body, kissing and licking. This drove Jeremy absolutely nuts. Mr. Smathers made his way down to Jeremy's ass and soon Jeremy was experiencing his first ever ass rimming. Mr. Smathers was eating his ass out good. I told Jeremy that I wanted his cock up my ass. Jeremy stopped. He looked at me with a wierd look as if I had said something wrong. Then that wierd look turned to a shit eating grin. I moved over to one of the benches and laid down stomach first. Mr. Smathers went back into the visitors' lockerroom and brought back a tube of KY (he must have gotten it from his gym bag). He lubed up my awaiting hole and then he lubed up Jeremy's hard prick. "I don't know how to do this, man. I've never fucked anybody in my life," Jeremy said. Here was this stud, who was the homecoming king, the heart throb of many of girls and he's never had a piece of ass, not even from one of the many sluts that we have in our high school? Wow, I thought to myself. Mr. Smathers helped position Jeremy over my hot ass and helped guide him into my hot hole. It didn't take long, however, for Jeremy to start pumping my ass as if he had been fucking all his life. He was a noisy fucker that was for sure. As loud as he was, I bet if anyone was roaming the hallways, they would damn sure be able to hear him. "Oh, fuck; oh, shit; this is fucking great." Phrases like this were spueing forth from Jeremy's mouth. "I'm going to fuck your fucking brains out, man," Jeremy continued to fuck my brains out. Then all of a sudden, I felt a little more wait on my body. I opened my eyes and there was Mr. Smathers shoving his cock into Jeremy's hot butt. Jeremy let out a little scream as Mr. Smathers cock disappeared into Jeremy's virgin hole. Soon it was Mr. Smathers that was taking control of the fucking. With every stroke that Mr. Smathers made, it drove Jeremy deeper into my own ass. Here I was, having just lost my virginity a couple of hours ago, now I was in my very first 3way fuck. Jeremy didn't have to move. Everytime Mr. Smather's balls hit Jeremy's ass, Jeremy would smack harder into my ass. I could feel Jeremy's cock begin to swell in my ass. I knew that he was about to blow his load, but it was Mr. Smathers who came first. Mr. Smathers let out a teeth clinched scream, sending his hot load deep within Jeremy's love hole. This in turn send Jeremy over the top. He shot load after load after load of hot man juice into my hungry ass. The three of us laid there. Mr. Smathers on top of Jeremy and Jeremy on top of me. Jeremy reached up and gently kissed my lips as Mr. Smathers nippled on Jeremy's neck. After a short time of doing this, Mr. Smathers and Jeremy unpiled themselves from my body. When they didn't Jeremy's stomach was sticky. I hadn't had the chance to tell them that their cumming had caused me to lose my load as well. I had shot it between Jeremy and my stomaches. Jeremy and Mr. Smathers helped me up off of the bench. The three of us kissed somemore and then headed off for a much needed shower. Jeremy and I (and Mr. Smathers) became more then friends that day, but that's another story.
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