Carlos told me to get in his bed and he was going to talk with Berto and would be back. I lay on Carlos's bed wondering what would develop. I had fallen asleep and Carlos came and woke me up. He tells me that Berto is up for it but only with the lights out. "Okay, let's do this. You going with me to tell me what to do," I asked Carlos. "Sure of course, and I may even top off your tank while you suck." I smiled knowing I was pushing the slut parameter real hard.
We went into Berto's room and Carlos tells me to lay down on my stomach and start crawling up between Berto's legs. As I got closer to his crotch, my nostrils were overwhelmed with his musk. My tongue came out as I made contact with his nuts. I felt up to his cock and Berto was holding his cock and he guided it to my mouth. Like a virgin, I tried swalllowing it all at once and gagged. Carlos tells me to take my time and watch my teeth. Berto held me by the ears and started pumping in and out of my mouth. I was so proud of myself that I had only gagged once and he was pushing up into my mouth. I could tell my spit was running down his cock onto his balls. As I kept licking it up, I was amazed at the volume of spit. Carlos is standing next to the bed and he reaches down and picks up a handful of spit and runs it up the crack of my ass. "You don't mind if I fuck that ass while you suck dick do you Tommy?" I pulled off Berto's cock long enough to tell him to take it easy.
Berto humped up into my mouth and held my face to his crotch as I felt Carlos looking for my hole with his finger. I was surprised that he had brought some of the slippery stuff with him from last night and he was coating my hole with it. Then came his cock. It started in and opened me up. I didn't remember it feeling like this last night. Soon I could feel his pubes against my ass and Berto finally let my head go so I could breathe. I was now their toy as they pushed and pulled in and out of me. Carlos says, "We need to teach you how to empty yourself," as he pulls out along with all the cum that the boys had deposited in me. I could feel it running down my ball sack.
It wasn't long and I could tell my mouth was getting fucked with more urgency and then he shot into my mouth. He had pulled my head off his cock so he could fill my mouth. Carlos realized what was going on and told me to swallow and keep swallowing. Just as I finished swallowing Carlos pushed all the way in stretching me to the max and dumped his load in me. "Where is your plug?" He asked. I told him in my bag so he told me not to move and he would get it. Two minutes later he was back shoving it up my ass. He then told me to go get in Miguel's bed and go to sleep, which I did. I don't think I even woke Miguel or his buddies up as I went to bed.
I woke up when I heard a toilet flush. I ran my tongue around my mouth trying to figure why it was so funky and then remember what I had in my mouth last night. I got up and was going to head to bathroom and then also felt my plug in me. As I got to the bathroom, Berto comes popping out. He was totally dressed and I asked why he was up and dressed so early. He put his hand over my mouth and said, be quiet, "I just got home, don't say anything or Carlos and Miguel will rat me out. I was supposed to be home watching Miguel and his friends." "What? You weren't home last night?" "No, I was at an all night party at Steve's, why? Did my folks come home? Are you okay? Was there an issue with Miguel?" "No, but we got to talk, oh gawd let me think."
Berto went into his bedroom and stuck his head back asking, "Who slept in here and fucked up my bed?" He was loud enough that Carlos popped out from his bedroom wondering what the hell was going on. He sees Berto, but not me and tells him he needs to talk to him. I heard him say "Did you have a good night?" as I grabbed my clothes and headed to the door. I didn't know if I should be pissed or what. I did enjoy learning to suck cock and I got my ass fucked, but who was it. We're they going to tell anyone? What was going to happen? I still had my plug in me and don't remember anyone other than the three boys and Carlos fucking me. Should I brush my teeth to get rid of the taste or would it give me great jackoff fantasy material.
I got home and my mother met me at the door. "Did you have a good time? I'm so glad you found some new friends. Sometimes you have to go the extra mile and do a few things you wouldn't normally do to meet new people half way." "I'm going to bed, we didn't get much sleep with all the video games and stuff." I went to my bedroom and laid down. I reached in and pulled my little dick, closed my eyes and stroked myself thinking about who I had sucked on last night. My mind was going wild, but I finally drifted off to sleep. I woke a few hours later when my mother knocked in my door. She told me a friend of mine was at the door. The brothers always texted first and matter of fact I had a text from Carlos Call me', from Berto We need to talk' and Miguel `You okay, they tore you up last night'. So who was at the door?
I went down with my mother on my heels. I opened the door and had no idea who this guy was. He sticks his hand out and says, "Tommy, I'm Greg. Don't know if you remember me, but could we talk?" My mother, being who she is, invited him in. He said, "it is such a nice day, let's talk out here." I had no idea who this guy was so told him, "Yes, let's talk out here" and I stepped off the porch step.
We went out away from the house and talked as we walked. I still had my plug in me so was careful how I stepped. He starts, "I live a block over and it took a bit to remember who you were. While you were helping me out last night I was trying to remember who you were." "Helping you out? I think you have me mixed up with someone else." "I graduated from high school with Carlos". The minute he said that I knew who he was. "So I ...." "Yes you did and you were very good at it." "I'm sorry I thought you were someone else." "Yes, Carlos said I was to pretend to be Berto that is why I couldn't talk or you would know." "All of that is between Carlos and you, but I wanted you to know who I am and, here give me your phone." Which I did and Greg called someone and then handed the phone back to me. "Now you have my number, so I look forward to a call from you so we can get together, honestly. I've seen you in the neighborhood for years and always thought about getting with you but hopefully one day that will happen now that i know you are into it."
I went back into the house and my mother wanted to know who Greg is. I told her he was a friend I met last night at the party. "Well he seems nice," she said and I had to agree. I went to my bedroom, unplugged and stepped into the shower. I let the water run over me while trying to push all the boys fluids out. My body felt better when I got out of shower but I was still confused so instead of calling the brothers back I was going to just stop over. Miguel wasn't there but Berto and Carlos were. Berto smiled and invited me in. He sat down on the sofa and says, "I understand you wanted to blow me last night, but Carlos couldn't find me so he pulled a switch. I'm sorry I wasn't here, but I am here now." I glanced over and he was rubbing his crotch. I couldn't resist him he was just so manly. "So you are okay being blown by a guy? Why didn't you tell me this before when Miguel was fucking me for all those weeks. We could have been having fun.
I reached over and freed his cock from his pants. He helped me push his pants down below his knees. I gave his cock a pull and while the skin was over the head, I ran my tongue under it all the way around. He tells me, "You learned quickly last night". While I keep working his cock over I realize Carlos has come into the room and was watching. I did learn well last night because I could open my throat and take him all the way down without gagging. He started rubbing my throat like he was massaging his cock through my skin. He was holding the back of my head so as not to choke me but to exert enough pressure so I would know who was in charge and could train by throat to take it further with each bob of my head. It wasn't long before Berto was nutting deep in my throat. As I pulled my throat off of his cock, I was amazed at how much throat slime there was. As Berto was catching his breathe, I smiled and I said, "Wassup?" Over my shoulder I heard Carlos sigh a WOW.
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