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(MM-teens, reluc, 1st-bi-expr, exh, mast, oral, anal) *** The door bell rang half an hour later. I bounded to the door, opened it up, and saw Sinny's smiling face. I welcomed him in, and we all ran upstairs George's bedroom. Jeff looked me right in the eye and said, "So...how's this gonna go down?" I looked at him, and then I looked at the clock. "It's only seven," I said, "so we have a bit of time. George, your mom goes to bed around eleven, right?" "Yeah," he said. "So... we have four hours to kill. Any ideas?" We collaborated about it for a while, and then we walked a couple blocks around the neighborhood. It was nine by the time we got back, so we watched a comedian's set on a DVD. Finally, eleven o'clock rolled around, and we headed upstairs. George and I inducted Jeff into the tradition of changing in front of each other. We all hopped into bed; I got in first, then Jeff got on my right and George on my left. On either side of me, I had someone that I could use to fulfill my every desire. I had two beautiful boys on either side of me, both willing to try new things that could take them to new extremes of pleasure. I was in absolute heaven. George looked at me and said, "I thought of a game we can play." I saw the glint in his eye. It wasn't a game. It was a chance to be sexual. Hell, I was fine with that! "Let's play strip poker with a twist!" he said. "The losers become the winner's sex slaves for thirty minutes each." I cheered at the idea. I looked over at Jeff, and I saw that he was a little hesitant. I grabbed him in an embrace, and told him to think of what fun we could have. Finally, he reluctantly agreed. And George put us all on our honor to do whatever the winner told us to do. Fortunately for me, George and I had hatched this plan the night before. We knew Jeff would come over. We hoped that we could get him into bed. And now we could seal the deal. "Okay, I think you both know the rules, but let me say them anyway," George said. "Rule number one: as in poker, you bid. The only difference is that we are bidding clothes. You can bid as much as you desire, however, you must be careful. Rule number two: the losers are the two people who lose all of their clothing. Third: clothing isn't cumulative unless you win the round, meaning that you only get your clothes back if you win the round. Understood?" Jeff and I both nodded. "Alright, let's begin!" George was the dealer. This was an excellent thing for me, because he is very good at fake-shuffling. Basically, our plan was for George to pass me good cards and to pass Jeff bad cards. George would just throw the match. Because we were already in our pajamas, we grabbed our dirty laundry and used three pieces each as our betting tools: we each used a shirt, a pair of shorts, and some variety of underwear. In the first round, Jeff bet conservatively, using only his shirt. George, on the other hand, bet with his shirt and his shorts. I bet my shirt as well, just in case George's shuffling got screwed up somehow. Turns out, I had nothing to fear. I got a pair of aces. George revealed his hand, which was a pair of deuces, and Jeff revealed his, a pair of sevens. Jeff and George both gave me their bets, meaning that George only had his boxers to wager, whereas Jeff had his shorts and his briefs. If all went well, the game would be over in two more rounds. George wagered his boxers, Jeff his briefs, and I my shirt and shorts. May as well look daring, right? George pulled through again. I got three queens as my hand! I showed them to Jeff, and I heard him mumble, "Dammit..." under his breath. He showed his hand, and he had two fives. George showed his, and he had a pair of nines! "Dammit!" George exclaimed. He was knocked out of the challenges, and he and Jeff both handed me their underwear. I put them behind me, and said, "What do you say, Jeff? You want to go all or nothing? You only have your shorts to wager. I'll wager everything I have on one final hand." He looked me right in the eye, and nodded. I, a man of my word, wagered all three of my articles of clothing, and Jeff put his shorts on the "betting table" (meaning the floor next to us). George dealt us the cards, and he came through. I got a full house consisting of two kings and three fives. George showed his hand, and he only had a straight. And George made it known that... "Vincent is the winner!" George exclaimed in his best announcer voice. I took a modest bow, and said, "Who's first?" I looked at George, who was very eager, and then at Jeff, who, as we had anticipated, was very hesitant. He knew what I wanted to do, and I think he was a little afraid. I took George first, hoping that Jeff would ease into it once it came time for his turn. We all disrobed, and George laid down on the bed. I got down close to him, and I shoved my erection into his ass. He, too, was an anal virgin, so I heard him mumble something in pain as I pierced his anal opening. It was heavenly, to be inside someone. I started to fuck him very slowly and rhythmically. I felt him moving his ass back to meet my thrusts forward. I reached one hand down around him and I started to caress his balls, then I slowly moved my hand up to grab his shaft. I heard him moan, very loudly. That really got me going, and I started to quicken my pace. I felt him doing the same, and I started to pound against his ass. Finally, I felt my orgasm hit, and I blew my load into his ass. I lie there, motionless. Beneath me, I heard him start to masturbate himself, and then I heard him shoot his sperm about a minute later. I looked at his penis, and saw that there was a sock covering it. I laughed quietly to myself, and then I pulled George's face towards me and I kissed him lovingly. I took the next ten minutes to rest up, and then I told Jeff, "Your turn!" Jeff still looked hesitant, but he lay on the bed, face up. I reached for his side and hugged him. "You know what I want to do, don't you?" I whispered into his ear. He nodded. "And you are afraid? You don't want to be hurt, do you?" Again, he nodded. I love knowing what another man is thinking. It makes it much easier to seduce them. "C'mon Jeff, you agreed we could do this when we started playing," I said. Yes, I used the guilt trip. If it means it'll make him more willing to be fucked, I'll use it. Finally, he sighed and rolled over. I could have kissed him right then and there. I got behind him, and penetrated his rectum, gasping as I felt the tightness of my one true love embracing my cock. He moaned, both in pain and pleasure. I felt him moving quickly, moving back and forth to stimulate me. I knew why I loved him while he was doing that. It also hit me that was probably trying to finish quickly. I complied. I started jerking him off the same way I did to George, and I started fucking him very quickly. I felt a shiver run through my spine as my penis spasm inside Jeff's asshole, and I fired five shots of my semen, filling his beautiful body with a part of myself. Jeff, like George, finished the job I started by masturbating himself until he came. I licked the sperm off of his penis, and then the three of us got dressed and went to bed. I woke up the next morning and sucked Jeff off, then I woke up George. He fucked me and blew his load inside of me. I was having so much fun, I can't even describe it. Finally, Jeff went home, and George and I decided to find time for one more activity. We went up to his room, I stripped him, he stripped me, and we sixty- nined each other. He blew his load in my mouth, I did the same to him, and then we got dressed. I gave him a kiss, slipping my tongue into his mouth, and grabbing his ass and pulling him in to my body. I could feel the heat emanating from him, and I knew that he wanted more. Unfortunately, I had to leave. I went home, and for the next week, I dreamt of my new love affair with George and Jeff, and praying that sometime soon, we would all meet again... *** ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 57