Catching My Straight Crush With A Guy 03

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Chapter 3: Dicks At School

My heart was racing so hard I could feel each beat in my throat, and my dick was immediately hard as a rock, tenting my shorts. The room smelled like dust and old paper. It had the aura of those parts of the school that no one paid any attention to. The concrete floor was cold under my sneakers, and the chill ran up my legs when we walked in. 

Dom gave me that same look from Friday night. He was about to take what he wanted. This time though, he wasn’t alone. The blonde dude I didn’t know well, but I had seen him before at practice… and afterward in the showers. He was bigger up close. I never realized he was at least six foot three. He stood just behind Dom, tugging at his waistband sort of restlessly. I gulped, knowing he had a big cock from the showers after practice, never having expected that Dom would be inviting him to share my throat.

Almost in unison, they reached into their athletic shorts and pulled out their large manhoods. Dom’s was familiar already, thick with a wide, flushed head, heavy in his hand. The blonde’s hung low, veiny, and just as intimidating up close as it had looked from across the showers. They stood there like they were waiting for me to get started.

My stomach flipped and I felt my mouth go dry, the reality of both of them in front of me hitting all at once. Less than a minute earlier I’d been walking to class, head down, thinking about nothing more than finding my seat. I actually had to pee, but figured I’d hold it until after. Now I was standing in front of two guys with their cocks out, both ready to get their nut and waiting for me to do the job.

That switch in my brain from student to sex toy for superior men was instant. I got down on my knees, feeling the chill of the concrete through my jeans. I’m sure my face showed my nerves, but I couldn’t help it. The size difference, the way they looked at me, it was like they knew I was going to say yes before I even moved.

I hesitated for a moment, glancing between them, feeling the weight of their eyes on me. My gaze settled on Dom first. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his thick shaft, just enough to feel the heat and the stretch of him in my mouth before pulling back to breathe. Then I turned to the blonde, taking his long, veiny length slowly, careful to adjust to his size, letting them both see I could handle both of them.

I pleasured them back and forth as best I could. Dom’s thickness filled my mouth until my jaw ached, and I’d pull back slowly, saliva stretching between us before I turned to the blonde. His was long and veiny, the weight of it making my tongue sink under him as I worked the head in slow circles. They mostly didn’t speak at all, just watched me switch back and forth, each taking more with every turn.

Dom would nudge forward, feeding me a little deeper, and I’d gag quietly before regaining my rhythm. The blonde would rest his hand on the back of my head, guiding me to take him the way he wanted. My hands worked the base of one while my mouth worked the other, the salty taste of pre-cum mixing on my tongue.

They started using me in sync, pulling me from one to the other without giving me time to catch my breath, my lips felt swollen, my chin wet. Every so often I’d glance up, seeing their eyes locked on me, and it only pushed me to go further. 

The pace picked up gradually, both of them falling into a rhythm, switching me back and forth so my head matched the tempo they wanted. Dom’s grip stayed firm on me, feeding me a little more each time, while the blonde kept a steady hand at the back of my neck to steer me. It was rough enough to bring tears to my eyes, but I could take it.

I glanced up at them every so often, catching their focus locked on me, then looked past their hips toward the closed door. The thought of someone walking in shot through me—reminding me exactly where we were—and it only made me harder. I reached for myself, pulling my dick out without really thinking about it. The blonde gave a quick shake of his head, but I ignored it, keeping my hand there. I stroked slowly, careful not to cum too quickly, but unable to stop touching myself while they used me.

I twisted my tongue, hollowed my cheeks, did everything I could to get them both right to the edge. Their breathing grew heavier, their hands firmer. I could feel the tension in their thighs, the little shudders that meant they were close.

That’s when the blonde finally broke the silence. “Does he do anything else?” he asked Dom, like I wasn’t even there.

“Go for it,” Dom said, his tone casual, talking about me like I was an object.

The blonde didn’t hesitate. He grabbed me by the waist, lifted me with surprising ease, and set me down  on my back on top of a dusty old filing cabinet. My legs were spread before I had time to react, and his hands stayed firm on my hips.

“This your first time with two dudes?” he asked, smirking.

I nodded. “First time like this. You’re the first guy besides Dom.”

They traded a glance, both grinning. The blonde gave a short laugh and said, “Should’ve used you earlier, man. Didn’t know we were missing out on an easy blowjob at school.”

“Yeah,” Dom added with a grin.

The blonde's large, muscular body made me feel so small in comparison. He pushed forward slowly, letting me feel every inch, while Dom stood beside us, watching closely. They chuckled to each other about how using a smaller guy was actually more fun than they expected.

Then Dom reached down and started playing with my dick, casual and curious. The blonde joined in between thrusts, both of them giggling and taking turns touching me while making comments about how hard I was. It was like they’d found a new game to play with my body. 

I had to grab Dom’s hand at one point to keep from blowing too soon, but the second the blonde noticed, I saw a look on his face like he took it as a challenge. He started driving into me harder, the slight curve of his shaft finding a specific spot inside me that sent a sharp jolt of pleasure up my back and through my whole body. I didn't even know what a prostate was, but I was learning exactly where my button was.

A breathy "fucking fuck" slipped out under my breath as I felt myself start to leak without even touching my cock. At first I thought I’d lost it, that the orgasm would fade before it hit, but instead it built and stretched into this long, drawn-out, full-body climax that felt like it was pulling every nerve with it. My legs shook, my abs locked up, and every pulse of my hole was met with the resistance of a thick shaft holding me wide open, making it sharper and more intense.

It was overwhelming in the best way. The pressure in my hole, his hands on my hips, Dom standing right there with a huge boner waiting his turn. It drove home that having a dick in me was everything I’d ever been missing. This was only the second time I’d been fucked, and it left no doubt in my mind that I wanted more of it.

It didn’t feel anything like when Dom had been in me. This was different, maybe because my body had adjusted since losing my virginity on Friday night, or maybe because getting stretched by a new cock came with its own unique rush. 

He picked up the pace again, his hips slamming into me until his breathing changed and he finished deep in my body. I looked down at his pulsing crotch as his dick had completely disappeared inside me. The heat of it spread fast and made me tense up, and when he pulled out, his load started to spill from me. That empty feeling that I had learned to hate on Friday was back. But before the cum even dripped down, Dom had replaced the blonde guy's place at my ass, and he caught the oozing load on the tip of his own heavy dick and pushed back in with a single thrust.

The shift from one to the other was instant. I tightened around him and he went hard immediately, driving into me with heavy, rhythmic smacks against my ass. My body was still on fire from the anal orgasm, no hint of a cooldown. Every nerve was still lighting up like it hadn’t ended. It felt like I could keep going forever, taking every inch without losing that sharp edge.

While Dom drove into me repeatedly and I adjusted to his dick again, the blonde moved closer to my face. He pressed the head of his cock against my lips, tapping until I opened. The taste hit me right away, my own scent from my ass on his dick, mixed with his own musk. It was saltier, stronger, like an intense version sweat, and somehow the fact that he was feeding it to me made it even hotter. I grabbed his dick and made him hard again, stroking him while I kept the head in my mouth.

Dom’s started doing me roughly, just like Friday but like he was in a hurry, His hips snapped into me while his hand wrapped firmly around my shaft. I tried to balance handling the blonde's big dick while taking an enourmous meat pole in my ass. The pressure of everything going on made my head spin and I just melted into the whole thing. Dom worked me in time with his thrusts, each stroke making the pressure in my body climb higher. I could feel the sweat from his arms against my sides as he stayed in the pushup position above me. I rubbed his bulging chest and his firm abs while he fucked me so hard his body turned red. His one hand locked hard onto my hip to keep me exactly where he wanted me while the other stroked my cock, lubed up by my own cum. The blonde took my head in his hands and started pounding my throat like an animal. I was overwhelmed and my brain sort of just turned off while I enjoyed the pleasure running through me and tried to find time to breathe.

The mix of being filled so deep in both ends and the tight, steady pull on my cock sent me spiraling. My body released short, desperate groans and whimpers, and I felt myself reaching a new plane of joy. Neither of them slowed down. Rather, they got more intense using my body, making sure I of maximal use to their dicks. Dom never let go of my cock, and my orgasm ripped through me, sharp and fast, almost making me curl forward from the intensity.

Dom finally slowed down and started pulsing inside me, and I reached up to grab the blonde's ass, probing his hole with my finger. He came into my throat, deep inside me, his body jerking against my face as he stayed buried to the hilt. We all held there for a beat, catching the tail end of it together before they both finally eased off me. They started to get dressed quickly while I was still readjusting to not being fucked. The blonde said, "see ya guys," and walked out of the basement room, leaving the door wide open while I was sitting there naked.

Dom threw me my shorts. "Hurry the fuck up. We almost missed this entire period already."

I pulled on my clothes, not even in a hurry. I was in a daze of how awesome that was. Dom waited for me, and I felt a strong peace of mind, like life was going to be great. And if getting dick from all the dumb jocks at school was going to be this easy, I was not going to go hungry any time soon.