Straight A's E13 | So this is how a house of straight guys relax

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from last story

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“Let’s go,” Troy stands by his bedroom door tapping his foot as I pull his underwear out my mouth to wipe myself up. The other guys are just outside in the living room and I think we’ve been gone for 10-15 minutes now.

10 minutes and he’s already managed to fuck a load into me. 

“Do you need to bust before you can put that away?” Troy looks at my stiffened cock. 

The feeling of his swimmers inside me makes it impossible to go soft. And then there’s the way he was so gentle this time compared to all the rough fucks from before. And the way his eyes looked as he was about to cum…

“Let’s go, dude.”

Back out in the living room, the tension seemed to have cooled down between Troy and Dustin. We watched the rest of the game (well, they watched it) and they collectively groaned as their team lost. 

“Bullshit! They should’ve never made that switch,” Ben pulls off his socks and throws them on the floor. 

“It’s all about money,” Jeff replies. “Damn, that’s not how I wanted to end my night.”

“Yeah, you’re telling me. I told Carly no so that I could watch this,” Ben replies. “You think she’s still down to fuck?”

“When isn’t Carly down to fuck?” Troy chimes in, mimicking a blowjob motion with his mouth. 

“HEY you keep her name out of your dirty mouth!”

“Whoa whoa whoa, not again,” Dustin intervenes. “Too much fucking testerstone in this house, I swear to god.”

“You got that right,” Ben sighs and stretches his neck. “You guys going to do No Nut November? I think it’s the stupidest shit. I haven’t nutted in a day and I feel like I could rip someone’s head off.” The guys collectively shake their heads and I follow along. 

What happened next was extremely confusing to me, but it looked well coordinated on their end. Jeff took the remote and played on his phone for a second, and some porn started to play on the TV. Then the 3 guys started to watch the porn silently, taking sips from their beers while enjoying the video. 

What the hell? I’ve never had a group of guy friends before, let alone straight guy friends. Is this what they do?  I look over to Troy for a hint. He mouths to me “be cool” while shaking his head a bit. 

“Yeah, I’m backed up dude,” Ben says, being the first one to grope his crotch.

“Wasn’t Carly here yesterday?” Jeff says, joining his friend in rubbing himself while watching the porn. 

“Yeah, she just wanted to make out though.” The two other guys groan loudly at that. 

“No wonder you’re such an asshole today.” Troy snickers. He’s the only one that isn’t touching himself. I’m guessing he’s not quite ready for his rebound after unloading one in me. 

Me on the other hand? Now being blue balled twice tonight and having these young sporty men touching themselves in the same room? I’m trying to contain myself and not make any waves. 

Ben doesn’t reply and instead pulls his sweats down to his ankles. He keeps his boxers on, playing with the tent in front. The next parts happened quickly, with the other two men pulling their pants down and sticking their hands in their boxers. It only took another minute before Ben pulled his cock out and his friends followed suit.

Holy shit.

The boys didn’t pay attention to each other as they silently whacked off and my eyes wandered from one to another. They all have such different cocks; Dustin is surprisingly small given his height, while Ben is the thickest and Jeff being the only cut one. In my opinion though? Troy has the best dick out of all of them. 

“You’re not feeling it?” Dustin says, turning his head to Troy chilling and I avert my eyes quickly to the screen. 

“Nah, I’m good,” Troy replies nonchalantly. “Imma save up.” 

“Not all of us have a little toy to empty into,” Ben says, never turning his gaze away from the screen. He must be talking about me. I shrink back into the couch again, feeling exposed for our little secret. They heard us fucking in the room, I’m sure of it now. 

“You can join,” Dustin notices me backing into the couch. “It’s just guy stuff.”

“Just don’t make it gay stuff with me,” Ben scoffs. 

“I’m going to fucking kick your ass, I swear to God.” Troy sits up. We share a look and I mouth to him that I’m okay. With all the edging today, I feel a surge of courage and decide to take off my pants, looking at Troy the whole time. 

“JESUS. Does that hurt?” Dustin exclaims. I feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I realize now all of them are staring at my rock-hard dick. Thankfully, they went back to jerking off after a couple of seconds and I timidly joined them, stealing glances at them instead of the screen. 

When do we finish?

It’s only been a couple of minutes but I feel already ready to bust after a long night of excitement. I feel like I shouldn’t cum first…if I had to guess, we have to wait for Ben to finish.  I edged myself, barely able to stroke as the other men went up and down their unique shafts. 

Oh!

I jump in my seat a little as Troy’s knee knocks into mine. I let go of my aching boner and turned to look at him. He smiles back, and then puts his hand on the back of my head.

Oh fuck…

His fingers rub through my hair and his thumb grazes my neck.

oh fuck…oh fuck…

The excitement swells in my groin and I look down at my out of control cock as it spurts out a shot on its own. I snap my head back up at Troy to see if he saw it too and his wide eyes confirm it. His eyes lock with mine again and I grab my cock and start stroking like my life depended on it. The feeling quickly surges…

And surges…

AND SURGES!!!

“Oh!” I moan out, feeling the sweet release of the floodgates. The first shot hits on me on the lips and I squirm between Troy and Dustin, spraying like a fountain over my shirt. I lean my head back onto Troy’s hand as I let out shot after shot, releasing all that was pent up from my almost hook up, getting fucked softly and the circle jerk. The cum started to soak into my chest before I was done rubbing myself. 

“He hit his face.”

“Jesus.”

“Must have felt good.” 

“Gay guys fucking love facials.” Suddenly, Dustin got up from the couch from beside me and Ben was standing on the couch instead. “This way, you homo.”

I got one look at Ben’s macho face staring down at me before his warm juice plastered my eyes shut. It got my nose and lips as well as the other guys chuckled. With my eyes closed, I could only feel that Ben got off the couch from the way the weight shifted, but someone else got up on the couch immediately after. 

FUCK! A thicker liquid dropped down on my nose and I felt the tip of someone’s dick as they shook off their cum at me. Then the weight changed on the couch again. 

“Over here.” I hear Dustin say in front of me. I tried to open my eyes to a terrible stinging sensation before watery jets forced them closed again. 

“You don’t want to join?” Ben chuckles. I feel humiliated, covered in 3 different guys' jizz within the last 2 minutes. 

“Fuck off!” I feel Troy tugging on my arm and I trip over my lowered pants as he drags me blindly down the hallway. My pants come off completely sometime in the process and the door shuts once my feet feel the colder surface of a bathroom floor.