The Double Dare - Part 4

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

Hearing those words from Dylan was almost as shocking as everything else that had just happened.

Dylan came from a conservative family, and had, himself, made rather harsh comments in the past. Of all my college friends, Dylan was the last person I intended to tell about my little secret, but I guess that the cat was out of the bag.

He continued to watch us as his cock throbbed. Despite the physical size difference between him and Grayson, their cocks looked almost identical, which made Dylan’s look even more impressive. The large circumcised head drooled a string of pre-cum onto the ground as it bounced gently.

“So, do you wanna play?” Troy asked, still recovering from the blowjob.

Dylan looked down at me, then back to Troy and shook his head. “No” he said, and walked over. “We’re not college kids anymore”.

He stood a few inches away from me, and I couldn’t take my eyes off his fat, wet cock that hung in front of my face. I knew that everybody was watching, but I didn’t care. Dylan grabbed his thick shaft at the base and angled his cock downwards, pointing it toward my hungry mouth.

“Will uh… Will you suck it?” He asked, sounding both excited and nervous.

I didn’t answer him. There was no point. I was already on my knees, with Troy’s pre-cum spread across my tongue, so it wasn’t as though I was going to refuse him.

I was glad of the warm buzz of the alcohol in that moment. Perhaps if I had been sober, I would have been more reluctant to do what I did, but I reached out and closed my hand around Dylan’s cock, and felt the blood surge through it when I did.

The lithe, yet muscular young man let his eyes close and relaxed his shoulders as I squelched my hand up and down his pole. Each stroke was wet and slippery, and covered my palm in his juices, and I could see from the corner of my eye, that the others had moved closer for a better look.

“I never thought I’d see this shit” Grayson laughed, and he wasn’t the only one.

I looked up at Dylan who refused to open his eyes. Perhaps he was imagining a woman stroking his cock, or maybe he just couldn’t handle the pleasure of a man doing it. Either way, it was time to turn up the heat.

With the taste of my best friend still on my tongue, I held Dylan’s cock up and stretched my lips around the mushroom head. He let out a shaky breath as my tongue began to slide around the ridge and tease his slit. In that moment, despite either of our beliefs, Dylan and I were both in heaven.

“This comes to the grave” I heard Jack say, but it was only when I flicked open my eyes, that I realised what was happening.

Jack and Grayson sat next to each other as they watched the scene unfold before them. Their eyes were pinned to me as I began to gag on Dylan’s big cock, but it wasn’t their eyes that I was looking at.

In Jack’s hand, Grayson’s fat cock throbbed as he stroked it. In Grayson’s hand, Jack’s dick twitched and leaked. They were jerking each other off to the sight of me sucking Dylan’s cock, and I could think of nothing hotter.

I took him deeper, just like I had with Troy, only a couple of inches remained, even when his slippery helmet had squeezed by my throat muscles. I pulled back, leaving silver strings of saliva and pre-cum linking my lips to his prick, and began lapping at the soft underside of his shaft. Dylan moaned softly.

“Fuck this” Grayson said, and I heard him bound toward me. “Mind if I join?” He asked, but I wasn’t sure whether he was asking me or Dylan, and moments later, his hand grasped the back of my head and guided me toward the baseball bat between his legs.

“Oh fuck, that feels good” he groaned, as I lipped his cock into my mouth and began to slurp on the tip. “Damn, bro, why didn’t you tell us you were a fuckin’ cock sucker?”

I didn’t answer him. I couldn’t. His huge cock filled my mouth entirely, and all I could do was keep it open as wide as I could, so that Grayson could use my head as his own, personal Fleshlight.

He clamped my head between both hands and thrust his wide hips as his meat pushed deeper into my throat. I was making wet, gurgling sounds that I’d never even heard before, and next to me, Dylan stroked his soaked tool beside my face.

“Three of a kind” Troy said, and everybody looked over at him, except me, who was halfway down Grayson’s cock, choking and spluttering as he held me in place.

“Huh?” Jack asked, joining the group.

“Three of a kind” he repeated, and Grayson released me so that I could turn and watch my best friend hold up his cards. “I win”.

“Dude, we were busy playing a different game, if you hadn’t noticed” Dylan scoffed, and tussled my hair. I shivered with pleasure, it felt quite nice.

“Too bad” Troy shrugged, and walked over. “I won, so I decide what happens next”.

I was now surrounded by my four, naked college buddies whilst I sat back on my ankles between them. Their cocks all hung directly in front of me, and I genuinely couldn’t think of a better position to be in.

“So what happens next, then?” Jack asked, and Troy grinned.

“We fuck” he replied.

I stared at him in awe. Did he even realise what he was saying? Did he remember that he had a literal family back home? I watched as his cock began to stretch once more, but waited for the others to shoot down the idea.

“I’m down” Dylan said, and everyone turned to him. “What?” He scoffed, “you said it yourself. It ain’t gay if it happens in the forest”.

“I think I have some lube” Grayson announced, and walked back toward the tent with his giant cock swinging like a pendulum.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. As the other guys went off to prepare, I remained on my knees in front of Troy who continued to smile down at me.

“W… Why?” I asked, feeling nothing but love for my best friend. He reached down and ran his thumb across my cheek. His touch was soft, and I closed my eyes and leaned into it.

“I told you that night back in college” he whispered, “I’ll always have your back”.

I opened my eyes again and stared at him. God, he was so fucking hot.

“Who’s fucking him first?” Dylan asked excitedly, returning with the others.

“Me” Troy said, and my heart skipped a beat. “If that’s alright with you?”

I nodded a little too eagerly. The idea of feeling Troy inside me was better than anything I could have ever fantasised about, and when he placed his hand on my bare back and guided me onto my hands and knees in the dirt, I instinctively lifted my ass for him.

I heard the squirt of the lube, and felt the cool drizzle slide across my sensitive asshole before his finger brushed over it, and began slowly massaging it in. I shivered again, and moaned softly as his fingertip squeezed through my entrance.

“Can you suck cock while you get fucked?” Dylan asked, curiously. I couldn’t see why not, and so the handsome young man got to his knees in front of me and thrust his hips out. I lipped his rod back into my mouth, and swallowed it as Troy fingered me.

He added another finger a moment later, stretching out my hole as more lube was applied. I gasped onto Dylan’s cock, but he continued to thrust, and then I felt Troy’s erection pushing against my wet sphincter.

“Ready?” He asked, holding my waist with one hand, and his shaft with the other. I nodded and mumbled a yes into Dylan’s meat, and gasped when he began to feed his cock into me.

It hurt, at first. The pain of my sphincter stretching around his helmet made me groan onto Dylan’s cock, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered in that moment.

Troy held my waist as he slipped more of his fat cock into my hole. I could feel it filling my rectum with each gentle thrust, and moments later, he let out a gasp and pressed his balls against my ass.

“How does it feel?” Jack asked from above, as he stroked his cock to the sight of my body being spit roasted.

“Fucking great” Troy grunted, pulling half of his hard cock from my hole and slamming it back in. “So fuckin’ tight, man”.

He crashed against my prostate, and the feeling made me moan. I could tell that my cock was piss hard and leaking pre, but my attention turned to Dylan, who was breathing rapidly as he fucked my mouth.

He didn’t even announce it. The naked, sweating young man grabbed both sides of my head and held his cock deep inside my throat as it erupted with cum. The thick, hot load shot into my stomach, twitching and squirting as I savoured the delicious flavour.

From behind, Troy began to plough my ass. The sound of his balls slapping against me, and his laboured grunts echoed around the dark forest, and as Dylan dragged his half hard cock from my throat, I moaned in unison.

Jack took Dylan’s place. He squeezed his helmet between my lips as I tried to catch my breath, and got to work, just like before. His cock tasted sweeter than Dylan’s, but both of them had been just as perfect.

My eyes rolled back in my head as my body became swamped with pleasure. Each stroke of Troy’s cock sent waves of it through me, and the only reason I didn’t fall limp onto the ground, was because I was being held in place by both cocks.

“I’m gonna cum!” Troy announced, gasping and breathless. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” He moaned out, but continued hammering me with his rod, and I felt the swell of warm sperm as it flooded my insides.

Troy remained in place for a moment. I could feel his weight on my back as he tried to catch his breath and left his softening cock buried inside my cum-filled hole. It was only when Grayson approached, that he let it slip out with a wet squelch.

“That should make it easier” he said, using his huge cock to mop up some of the cum that was leaking from my hole. He spread it back around my rim, and I braced myself as he mounted me.

Jack sped up. I could tell that he was getting closer, but my mind was on Grayson. His cock would almost certainly split me in half, but I took a deep breath and groaned when I felt his slick helmet begin to slide into me.

“Mmpphh!” I whimpered, as the pain became more intense. He held his cock inside me as he squirted more lube, and slowly resumed.

A few more seconds went by before I could feel the guy in my guts. It was like I was being fucked by a baseball bat, but the angle of his cock was catching my prostate again, and floods of milky fluid poured down my stiff shaft.

Jack came. It happened whilst I wasn’t even thinking about it, but unlike Dylan, he blew his thick load onto my tongue, filling my mouth and making my cheeks swell. He kept his cock between my lips as he recovered from the orgasm, and I gulped down his seed as Grayson began to fuck me.

It was just the two of us left. The others sat around, still naked, still sweating, and watched as they sipped their beers. Grayson placed one bare foot on the ground next to me, and dragged me further down his cock with each rough stroke. The pain dwindled a little, but I continued to gasp and groan as he rammed me.

I knew it was coming. Every stroke of Grayson’s cock made my own one swell, and once the ferocious young man sped up, it was game over.

My asshole clamped down hard on his shaft, and a rush of pleasure rippled through my insides as he piston-fucked my prostate. I grabbed clumps of dirt in my hands as my muscles contracted, and eventually gave up trying to hold it back.

My cock sprayed watery cum all over me. Spurts of it splashed against my face and lips, and I instinctively lapped at the salty juices as I came from being fucked in the ass. My moans became more frantic as Grayson sped up. The sensitivity was overwhelming, but he refused to back down, until finally, after almost ten minutes of being roughly used, Grayson growled.

He sounded like a wild animal as he dumped his load deep into my bowels. It mixed with Troy’s, somewhere deep inside me, and the idea alone, was almost enough for me to spring another boner.

He squeezed my hips as he continued emptying his balls into me, and then finally, with one more ferocious thrust, Grayson was finished.

Everything felt like a dream. I fell back against a log, gasping and sweating as we all sat in silence. I was drenched in my own sperm, and I watched as cloudy beads of it dripped down my chest. I could feel the warm loads in my hole, and could taste the salty flavours on my tongue, and I still couldn’t make sense of the whole thing.

“Well, that was fun” Dylan said, and the others nodded.

“How come you never told us you were gay?” Jack asked me, and I shrugged awkwardly.

“Yeah, dude” Grayson added, “can you imagine how much fun we could have had back in college?”

My eyes widened. The idea gave me butterflies, but that was a long time ago. I felt a hand on my naked back, and looked up to find Troy smiling down at me.

“You know” he said, “there’s no reason that this has to be our last camping trip, right?”

I gawped at him. Was he really suggesting what I thought he was? I looked over at the others who were all sporting grins of their own.

“I think I like the sound of that” Grayson smirked.

And he most certainly wasn’t the only one.