One of My Followers Got My Attention — Chapter 2

Everyone is 18.

Chapter 2: Opening Up

It was late. Tanner was lying half on top of me, his bare chest rising and falling against mine, legs tangled under the sheet. The glow of the TV illuminated his skin in bursts, but he wasn’t watching it.

He looked up. "Can I ask you something kinda dumb?"

"Always."

"Do you think I should try Grindr?"

I smiled. "Feeling bold?"

He shrugged. "I don’t know. I keep thinking about it. Like, if there are other guys like you out there. Not just random hookups. But guys who might... get it."

"Grindr’s not exactly for soulmates," I said. "But yeah. I've met lots of cool guys there among the jackasses."

He propped himself up on his elbow and opened the app store. He didn’t even hesitate.

Once he had it downloaded, he turned to me, eyes wide. "What do I even write?"

I leaned over and took his phone. Typed in a basic profile: 18, looking to explore, open-minded, emoji-light but just enough to say he's fun.

We scrolled. Most of it was trash. But then one guy caught his eye.

"Oh," he said. He stopped on a profile of a guy with messy hair, lean body, and a cocky little smirk. "He’s cute."

I grinned. "You gonna say hi?"

He looked panicked. "I don’t know what to say! I don’t wanna sound lame."

"Then let me handle it."

He handed me the phone without hesitation.

I typed: Hey, was just scrolling but your pic stopped me. You always that cocky or is it just for the camera?

His response a minute later: Depends who’s looking.

Tanner read it and laughed. "That worked?!"

"It’s not about lines. It’s about confidence."

We kept chatting, switching between teasing and curiosity. The guy was sharp, definitely flirty, but not pushy. We exchanged pics, and surprisingly, we didn't jump straight to nudes. I included some selfies of the two of us in bed, shirtless. I kept the tone light.

Then came the message: You two together or what?

He paused. Then responded "He's my fuck teacher."

"Jesus christ," I sighed, smirking at him.

He looked at me and nodded. "Yeah. That's the right wording."

The guy responded: Wanna come over?

Tanner blinked. "What do we do now?"

I smiled. "We get dressed. We go over. And you decide how far you want to go. I’m just along for the ride."

He bit his lip, eyes wide. "Can we bring snacks?"

I laughed. "Normally you don't wanna eat first... just in case."

I got up and found a hoodie. He was already in front of the mirror fixing his hair.

We didn’t know what was going to happen next. But the way he kept glancing at me while tying his shoes, told me he was nervous.

It was exciting that he was ready to embrace being with other guys. I had seen the progression of newly out, barely legal gays lots of times. And, he actually moved on to broader horizons faster than other guys had done. I was happy to watch it unfold.

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We got to the guy's place about twenty minutes later. It was a small apartment-style dorm at one of the colleges in the city. The front door opened directly onto the sidewalk, and he met us there, wearing a backwards hat, a dark hoodie and basketball shorts. He was an inch shorter than me, so about six foot, and still a head taller than Tanner. He had a skinny waste, a cute face, and sort of a swimmer's body, but a skater boy vibe. He looked a little surprised to see both of us actually show up, maybe even a little nervous.

I just nodded at him. "Hey."

He didn’t say much, just gestured us inside and led the way up two narrow flights of stairs to a dorm unit with two bedrooms and four beds. We were the only ones in the apartment.

"Your roommates out?" I asked.

He nodded as he unlocked the door. "Yeah. I think one of them's sleeping at his girlfriend's, one’s home for the weekend, and the last guy... I dunno, he just disappears sometimes. They're all kind of slobs. I cleaned up a little before you came."

The place wasn’t spotless, but it was far from gross. A few half-full water bottles, a sweatshirt thrown over a chair, and an empty pizza box shoved halfway under the couch. 

"Nice of them to leave the place to us," I said, taking a seat on the edge of one of the beds.

The guy smiled awkwardly, leaning against his desk. "So... what are you into?"

It was the classic gay preamble. The blunt-but-necessary opener.

I looked at Tanner. Surprisingly, he didn’t look nervous at all anymore. Rather he was kind of excited. Maybe a little too excited.

"I’m a bottom," Tanner said quickly. Then, nodding toward me, "He’s a top."

The other guy and I both chuckled.

"Well that clears things up," he guy said with a laugh. Then he added, "By the way, what’re your names?"

"I’m Cody," I said.

Tanner grinned. "And I’m Tanner."

"I'm Vincent," he said, then sort of put his hands on his hips, his thumbs edging toward his waistband. He was ready to move forward. 

Vincent’s hands hovered just a second longer at his waistband before he peeled off the hoodie and let it fall behind him. He didn’t need encouragement, he was already stepping out of his basketball shorts, now in just briefs. He looked good in them. Confident without being cocky.

I stayed seated on the bed, arms resting on my knees, just watching. Tanner stood close beside me, but his attention was all on Vincent now.

Vincent looked at both of us. "So... how do we start this?"

I looked at Tanner, giving him a chance to use his pent up energy that he apparently had.

Tanner stepped forward, putting a hand on Vincent’s chest. His fingers played at the center before sliding lower, tracing the line of Vincent’s abs. Vincent let out a small breath, not quite a moan. It was enough.

Tanner leaned in and kissed him, slow but open-mouthed. Vincent melted into it.

I stood and moved behind Tanner, wrapping an arm loosely around his waist. My lips brushed his neck, just once. He was warm, slightly shaky, but he was ready to go all in.

They pulled apart from the kiss, and Tanner looked back at me, eyes glazed over. I recognized that look. He was butter. I leaned forward and kissed him, letting our tongues exchange some hot energy, the presence of Vincent only adding to what we had between us.

I put a hand behind Vincent's neck and pulled him toward us, turning to make out with him next. I always loved threesomes, and especially loved the manic energy it gave me. A smorgasbord of naked male bodies (two is enough) to play with. Vincent responded fast, grabbing the back of my neck and deepening our kiss. Tanner stepped aside but I gabbed him by the ass and pulled him back to us, moving my head back to give them space, and watched as they made out more roughly, a moan emanating from each of them, their cheeks flushed. I reached for Tanner's waistband, and slowly pulled down his pants and underwear together, his thick cock springing out and pressing into Vincent's underwear bulge. When I stood up, he pressed his bare ass back against me like he needed confirmation that my body was there with him.

Vincent continued to make out with Tanner as I removed his underwear too, grabbing Tanner's shaft and getting a feel for it, rubbing it against his own. They both had decent sized manhoods sword fighting each other. When I leaned in to grab both their asses, and got a good squeeze of each, I found myself comparing them, but couldn't find a flaw on either. They were perky, pale, mostly hairless, and quivering under my touch. I got down on my knees to eat out Tanner, one of my favorite activities, and Vincent separated, sitting on the bed, his horniness showing by his hard pole sticking up in the air as he plopped his bare ass down onto his comforter. He leaned back on his hands, just watching Tanner moan for a second. “Damn. You guys are hot together.”

Tanner looked back at me over his shoulder. I looked up at his flushed face and winked at him. That was all the encouragement he needed, and he got down on his knees between Vincent’s legs. I stayed close as Tanner began licking, stroking, then tasting him. I watched his slurp down a big drop of pre-cum, and smiled as I watched him enjoy a new flavor of male essence. I rubbed his back as he explored his second cock. He was learning by feel now.

Vincent let his head fall back with a groan. “Shit. He’s good at that.”

Tanner gave me a sideways glance and smiled around Vincent's steely shaft, his lips slick and wet.

“Fast learner,” I said, running a hand through his hair.

I stepped up behind him again, resting a hand on his lower back while the other slid up to his shoulder. I leaned in to kiss the nape of his neck, and let my large erection press up his back, while my balls pressed into his ass. I love that feeling, especially when I'm looking down at a beautiful nubile ass. Even better when there are two sexy bodies in front of me. I breathed hot against his neck while his head pressed down onto Vincent, trying to take him in his throat. He learned to take mine, so he could take this slightly differently shaped one. He arched slightly into me, leaning into the multitasking.

Vincent reached down and stroked Tanner's hair, gently guiding him, but he didn't push. He was a gentle guy, even if his face showed desperation to cum. Tanner grew increasingly eager as I prodded his hole with my cock, in sync with the movement of his head on Vincent. He was learning how to move his body, and how to read us. I could sense he had an urge to look up at me again, like he needed approval or something like that, but he dutifully kept his mouth on the cock in front of him. I leaned into his ear and kissed his face to let him know we were still in sync. Then my own horniness took over.

I stood up and lifted Tanner by his underarms. We moved as one then, shifting toward the bed. I lay back and Tanner climbed onto me, straddling my waist, our skin flushed and getting sweaty and sticky. Vincent moved in beside us, brushing fingers along Tanner’s side, down his hip, like he couldn’t decide whether to fuck him or just watch.

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Tanner started rubbing our dicks together, milking pre-cum out of both of us, while we made out and breathed into each other. Vincent sat behind Tanner, his legs wrapping around him, his feet meeting my body. He lubed up his cock and slipped into him slowly. Tanner moaned like it was his first time again, but he quickly got used to the feeling as I took over jerking off our dicks together, keeping intense eye contact with him.

Vincent got to the edge really quickly, and wanted “a quick break”, so we took turns on Tanner’s ass, edging ourselves in his hole while Tanner just basked in the pleasure of getting stuffed by two guys back and forth. Each time I pulled out, Vincent slid in quickly, his cock gliding effortlessly into Tanner’s stretched little hole. Tanner moaned more and more as time went on, and we switched his position from flat on his belly, to doggy style, to sort of fucking him on his side. His body would arch between us, his hands gripping our asses, our shoulders or else the sheets. In between periods of fucking his ass, we’d gently probe his mouth with our dicks, just keeping them warm and slick with his saliva, making sure we didn’t wear out his nearly virgin throat. His lips wrapped around us each time with a continued sense of wanting to please us, his tongue swirling as if he couldn’t get enough of the taste. The sight of him completely lost in pleasure, his eyes almost crying with joy and his cheeks flushed, gave me so much energy that it was hard to hold off from cumming.

Tanner was in heaven, and I made sure of it. My hand kept returning to his cock, edging him with slow, teasing strokes that literally had him trembling on the bed. Every time he got close, I’d ease up, letting the tension build until he was practically begging for a release. Vincent’s thrusts grew more urgent, his hips slapping against Tanner’s ass with wet, rhythmic plap-plap-plaps. Tanner’s moans turned into desperate whimpers, his body writhing as he teetered on the edge of ecstasy.

When he finally came, it was explosive. I had put my face near his cock, watching his take Vincent’s dick up close, looking closely as the big shaft disappeared into his body while I jerked him off. His cock pulsed in my hand, and I decided it was time to push him over the edge. Tanner moaned like a zombi. 

“He’s gonna cum,” I said, and Vincent buried himself deep inside him while I kept stroking. Several thick ropes of cum shot out rapidly, and I leaned down and caught it all in my mouth. His orgasm seemed to go on forever, his cries punctuated by Vincent’s cock still thrusting deeply in his ass. I could feel see body clenching around Vincent’s shaft, milking him as he fucked Tanner through his climax.

Vincent wasn’t far behind. “I’m cumming too”.

“Do it inside me,” Tanner said between breaths.

Vincent froze inside him, moving his hips in small circles, and I saw Tanner’s body tense with the full depth of a rock hard cock on the brink of orgasm. Tanner lay there as Vincent squirted shot after shot up into his body, panting and spent. I turned and kissed him deeply, giving him a taste of himself, before pulling back to admire the sweaty, red mess we’d made of him. He looked up at me with glassy eyes, and a lazy smile on his face. “That was… hot,” he said quietly, his voice somewhat hoarse.

I chuckled, running a hand through his slightly damp hair. Vincent laid down beside us, relaxing in a typical post-orgasm way. His chest moved up and down as he caught his breath. We were basically tangled together in a sweaty, sticky pile.

“You didn’t cum yet,” Vincent said.

“Nope,” I said, rubbing a hand up and down Tanner’s sweaty abs.

“Fuck me,” Tanner said, having regained his voice.

“You can fuck me if you want,” Vincent said, rolling over onto his stomach, his perky cheeks sticking up in the air, my siren call.

“Damn,” I said, “so many options.”

“Fuck us both,” Tanner said casually. He was really growing into this quickly. I winked at him, and leaned down for a kiss, keeping my tongue in his mouth as I lined up between his legs, and raised his thighs until his used, red hole revealed itself to me. Vincent watched me quietly, playing idly with his cock as I looked down and spit on Tanner’s perfect hole, watching him make it wink. I pressed my aching cock onto the hole, and pressed in again. This time he tightened up quickly, having already cum. But he eased into it as I jerked him off again. I could go even harder on the head of his cock this time, since it was round two for him, where the real game starts. I jerked him rapidly as I inserted fully, and lifted my body to angle my cock down, pressing his button repeatedly just the way he likes. I knew his body better than he did, and within a minute he was cumming onto his abs. I still hadn’t cum once.

Vincent was rock hard again, and I pulled slowly out of Tanner and moved over to Vincent, grabbing his body and flipping him back onto his stomach. I liked that view of his ass. I leaned down to eat him out, and when I pulled my wet face up to see if he was ready to get fucked, I found the two of them making out aggressively, passionately. I melted a bit inside, loving the idea of Tanner opening up to more guys. I crawled up to kiss Vincent’s neck and rubbed my cock on his ass. I grabbed the bottle of lube he had produced earlier, and slicked myself up and prepared for entry. He was tight. Very tight. Part of me thought he was going to call it quits after the head of my cock popped in, but he rolled with him, reaching a hand back to guide my hip into him further while his tongue continued dancing in Tanner’s mouth.

I was ready to blow, after all that fucking and seeing all that cum, and Vincent’s tight ass was going to make me cum soon. I leaned into it, and quickly pressed all the way inside, feeling a new ass. I always love a brand new body to penetrate, especially a hot eighteen-year-old in a sloppy college dorm, and Vincent was no disappointment. I started to rock back and forth, and within a minute I was properly fucking him. He had to stop making out with Tanner and focus on taking my cock. I lifted him up into doggy style, and held his hips as I got faster with my thrusts. 

“I’m gonna cum soon,” I said.

Vincent reached for his cock and started furiously rubbing it, trying to cum before I did, as bottoms often do. Tanner took over for him, jerking him off expertly, and I felt his hole pulse on me as he groaned and spilled onto the bed. That finally pushed me over the edge and I released a nice, well built-up load into his body, holding his ass against me tightly.

“That was hot,” I said as I slowly pulled myself out of him.

“I gotta go in a minute,” Vincent said as he slowly got up off the bed, regained his ability to walk and pulled on a pair of sweats.

Tanner and I rubbed each other’s bodies affectionately as we got dressed. We headed out and stopped at a park by Vincent’s place, and sat on a bench. We people-watched for a bit, getting a case of the giggles repeatedly as we enjoyed a couple iced coffees.