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Sweet Seventeen - 3: The Kid Named Ty
by Harperboi (harperboi112@yahoo.com)

***

James and Justin have been together now for several 
months; both have even had a birthday. But their 
adventures have only just begun. Ty, a freshman just 
out of middle school, has found a new batch of friends; 
and a new life to live. (mm-teens, youths, 1st, mast, 
oral, anal, rom)

***

After our first time, we started being together almost 
every day. It was odd; all other times I had read about 
after the first time the two people in question drifted 
apart. It instead brought us closer, and it was 
wonderful.

To be expected, this extra attention to one another 
began drawing the attention of others. I learned when I 
was about 21 that my family had known Justin and I were 
a couple, even though they never said it in so many 
words. His own family, however, voiced it loudly.

He was born a Catholic, but had long ago expressed his 
feelings toward established religion. He's Agnostic, 
I'm Atheist. His mother and grandparents, after they 
found out those two details, really started hating me. 
After they learned he and I shared the same bed, they 
kicked him out of their house completely. 

My mother, being the most wonderful woman a person 
could ask to have as a mother, took him in. By then, 
she had known about us, and seemed perfectly fine with 
helping out. He was about a month from turning 17 when 
he was removed from his home, and she took him into her 
own until he was 18, I 19, and we rented an apartment 
together. I at the time, lived with my grandparents, as 
did my 4 year old sister. CPS problem, long story. 

When all was said in done, I was 18 my senior year of 
high school, he 17, and it was the most wonderful time 
of my life. School was going great. After he and I got 
together, my grades went sky high once again. I was as 
happy as can be, and when I was happy, I was good in 
school. The previous two years I had been basically a 
loner, always depressed. My family was scared I 
wouldn't graduate. 

Justin, after the initial shock of coming out to me, 
and our first times of love, came out quite well to the 
rest of our friends, and it didn't take a genius for 
them to realize we were together. Especially when he 
became bold enough to hold my hand during school, or 
kiss me, or other such nonsense couples do just to show 
off their love for one another. Sure, we had a few 
stares, and our lives threatened a couple of times 
along the way, but we made it through, and we were 
happy.

And then we met Ty. He was a freshman my senior year. 
Turned 15 in October. Tall, skinny, long blonde hair; 
skater dude to the hilt. I wouldn't exactly call him 
cute, but he had an aura of pure innocence around him, 
despite his type. Justin was a junior by then, and was 
the one that introduced me to him. He and Ty shared a 
couple of elective classes together, and they seemed to 
instantly bond. I too, felt his aura, and was 
interested to learn what lay beneath this new kid on 
the block...

***

"Hey Jim!" I heard behind me. I turned around from my 
water drinking and saw Justin running up the hall with 
a girl in tow.

"Hey love," I shouted back, winking. He came to a 
sudden stop a few feet from me, and I realized then 
that it wasn't a girl he had brought over.
  
"Excuse me... did you just call him 'love'?" The long-
haired blond boy asked, a puzzled look crossing his 
slightly freckled face.

"I forgot I didn't tell you about James!" Justin looked 
over at him and smiled sheepishly. "He's my lover. 
Isn't that right Jim?" he turned back toward me and 
hugged me tightly. I reciprocated all too happily as I 
watched the new boys' face go from puzzlement to pure 
astonishment. 

"Wow..." he trailed off. "You didn't tell me you had a 
boyfriend." Justin let go of me to stand back next to 
him.

"Sorry, guess it slipped my mind." 

"Oh," I chimed in, "I feel so much better knowing I 
just 'slipped your mind' like I didn't even exist but 
in a dream."

"I'm sorry!" He waved his hand toward the newcomer. 
"This is Ty. Ty Manning. Ty, this is James Reyna." 

"Good to meet you," I extended my hand out, and he took 
it like it were a fragile piece of glass.

"You too," he said simply.

"You look a bit young, no offence. And I've never seen 
you around before."

"I'm a freshman. From South Heights Middle. This is my 
first year here." He blushed slightly. "You look older 
than most here, I assume you're a senior."

"You assume correctly. Don't worry; I'm not going to 
steal your lunch money or anything like that. I don't 
look at people as classes, just as people." I smiled to 
reassure him. It worked, because he relaxed slightly.

"So... uh, how long have you two been uh... well, 
together?" 

"Wow!" Justin once again jumped in. "It's been what? 
Nearly 4 months now? Let's see, he turned 18 July, I 
turned 17 in August, we were together for about 2 or 3 
months by then, it's September now... hmm, yep! 4 
months or so!"

I couldn't resist anymore. "Sorry to jump in, but is it 
just me, Justin, or are you extra happy today? You 
sound very, very happy..."

"I am happy today!" he gave a giant smile before he 
continued. "I just got word that I'm eligible to take 
duel-course classes next semester. I was also told that 
because I've already been doing 12th grade work, I will 
be able to graduate this year instead of next!" He 
stared at me to see my reaction. All I could give was a 
blank stare.

"Holy... SHIT! Justin, that's great news! That is so 
awesome!" I grabbed him by the arms and hugged him 
tight. "That is the most incredible news love," I 
whispered in his ear. I glanced over to see Ty just 
standing, watching us. Not to let him feel left out, I 
pulled back off of Justin, then looked at him and 
winked, nodding ever so slightly in Tys' direction. He 
got my message, and pressed his lips to mine, locking 
himself to me.

We made out, right in the middle of the school hallway, 
for nearly 2 minutes, before he pulled back, his tongue 
falling out of my mouth. I looked back at Ty, to see 
him just standing there in shock. I also noticed 
something else... a bulge, not very large, but a bulge 
no less, on his rather baggy jeans. That got my mind 
wondering. I had to speak with Justin later about 
this... development.

"Well, the bell's abou-" the bell rang. "Rather, just 
rang," Justin said as he let his arms drop off my 
shoulders. "Might as well head to class. I'll see you 
at lunch hunky!" He blew me a kiss then trotted off. Ty 
was still standing there, with that same stupid look on 
his kinda-cute face. 

"We weren't kidding when we said we were together..." I 
said.

"I noticed. I've never seen anything like that 
before..." He blushed slightly, then said, "At South 
Heights, we were told to never engage in any physical 
activities with others, boy or girl. It's a private 
school, you see. This is my first time at a public."

"Ah, well, I shall extend an official invite to join me 
during lunch to eat and have some fun, if you so 
desire. My car's parked back behind the auditorium. 
Just look for a red Chevy Blazer."

"Ok," he said quietly. "I'll come by. Justin is my 
first friend here; looks like you're my second. I can't 
turn down the offer." With that, he turned on his 
heels, and ran down the opposite hall from the one 
Justin took.

I spent the next few class-hours pondering about the 
new boy. Was he gay too? Was he afraid one of us would 
come on to him if he came out to us? No, that'd be 
stupid. Maybe his other friends, those skater kids, 
would hate him if they found out he was gay. Yeah, that 
had to be it. Either way, I had to find out. But I 
wasn't sure how. I had to talk to Justin.

And that's what I did. Lunch came around, and I headed 
to my car. Monday, tacos. Just like every Monday 
before. Justin rushed up beside me as I headed to the 
car, carrying some papers. 

"I told you!" he said as he held the papers 2 inches 
from my face. It was some letters from the Principal. 

"Did I say I didn't believe you?"

"Well, no. But I told you!" He kissed my cheek. He sure 
had become comfortable in the past few months. It was 
nice, but sometimes he was a little "too" over-loving. 

"I need to talk to you about your new little friend."

"Really now? What about?"

"Our little make-out session this morning was a little 
more appreciated by him if you know what I mean."

"You're joking!" He stopped in the middle of the 
sidewalk. I stepped a few paces ahead and turned 
around. 

"Well, if a little bulge in the front of his pants is a 
joke, then I must be retarded. No Justin, I think 
there's something he hasn't told you nor I. And I think 
we should find out."

"OOOOOOOOOOOOO, you make me jealous! But I like it! 
Kinda kinky actually!"

I could only smile. "I knew you'd be on the same page. 
Wanna talk to him today?"

"Yeah, he knows me better, I'll talk to him alone. 
Probably during sixth."

"Alright," I turned around and started for the car, 
Justin pulling up the rear... a little to literally. He 
smacked me on the ass as I turned around, inducing a 
slight jolt from me and some giggles from a little 
group of girls standing near us. Again, I could only 
smile, and I gave the girls a little wink, which sent 
more giggles flying. Ahh women, they see a guy do that 
to a girl and they get mad; a guy doing it to another 
guy, and they go hysterical. Such strange creatures...

My car came into view, and a skinny blond figure was 
standing near it. As we drew nearer, I noticed that he 
had his hair covering his face. Odd; thought only Emos 
did that...

"What's up!" I yelled across the parking lot at him. He 
looked up, and moved his hair off to the sides of his 
head.

"Nothing! Just thinking!" he yelled back. We got to the 
car, and I went around and unlocked it. We all got in, 
and took off for the Taco Bell nearby.

"So uh... what's it like? You know, being... gay? Is 
that alright to call you?" Ty asked. I looked in the 
rearview mirror at him, and noticed his face was red. 

"Don't worry about what you call us. Gay is the most 
common name, homosexual is too much of a mouthful, 
pardon the pun, homo is a bit derogative, fag and 
faggot also derogative. Gay's fine." I smiled and 
winked at him, and his faced turned an even darker red.

"Alright... I've just never met anyone who was gay, 
much less a couple. It's all... different."

"The media makes it seem that way don't they? Don't 
listen to that bullshit. There's so much more to being 
gay than fucking up the ass and wearing women's 
clothes. It's also not a choice like they make it out 
to be. You're either gay or straight, there's no choice 
about it."

"Well put Jim!" Justin said. "He's right you know. You 
can pretend all you want to be straight, but in the 
end, it'll come out. It's the nature of Humanity to 
find consolation in a partner, and if you're gay and 
try to do that with a woman, it's just not fulfilling. 
James and I here," he grabbed my free right hand and 
rubbed it gently with his thumb, "found that out almost 
the hard way. He had been out for several months to me 
and several others, and had just determined that he 
didn't have to hide himself any longer, before I came 
out. It was the most difficult thing in my whole life, 
but when I finally came out to him, and he held me in 
his arms, it was like Heaven. To this day nothing beats 
holding each other, nothing. The sex is not what it is 
all about, although tiger here is a rough one in-"

"Alright Justin, I think he heard enough of that." I 
gave him a light slap on the wrist. I looked back up at 
the mirror again to see he had turned yet another shade 
of maroon, and I glanced back to notice another bulge 
in his pants. He was getting turned on by us!

We ordered our lunch, and headed back for the school, 
eating on the way. My air conditioner didn't work, so 
we were stuck with rolling down the windows. It was 
already in the low 90s, and wasn't very comfortable. 

"So... I guess you two have... well, done it?" This kid 
was getting bold!

"If you're so bold to ask," I started, "then yes, quite 
a few times. Although as Justin already said, it's not 
the sex that defines a relationship."

"Oh... I know. But I don't understand... how it's 
done... I don't even know how a boy and girl does it. 
It's all so new to me." He was going to make it easy on 
us, I was sure he was going to just come out to us in a 
matter of seconds. 

"Why are you so curious about it?" Justin asked just as 
I opened my mouth to ask the same thing.

"I... I don't know... It's just so... different... and 
you two feel naturally comfortable to talk to. I feel 
like I can trust you two... can I trust you two?"

"Of course," I said. "We have no reason to tell stuff 
about you, unless you give us a reason to. And that'll 
only happen if you try to hurt one of us, which, from 
what I can tell from you, you wouldn't. Can I ask a few 
questions?"

"Yeah, yeah of course." He stopped blushing and looked 
into my eyes through the mirror.

"I'm usually pretty good at reading people, save for 
Justin here. You seem to be more of a loner than a 
skater."

"Yeah... I used to be all big and bad in middle school, 
but when I turned 14, I started feeling different. I 
didn't want to hang out with those people anymore."

"Puberty..." I said idly. 

"Yeah... I guess so."

"Have you ever had any contact with a girl?"

"No... like I said earlier, we were told to basically 
not even look at another person. It was a horrible 
place."

"What about a guy?"

"What? No!"

"Ok... if you want us to trust you, then you have to 
trust us. I've heard that answer so many times from 
people, and I know it's a lie."

He stared at me, trying to get angry. But then his face 
relaxed slightly, and he gave in. "I did... touch a 
guy, a couple of years ago. We were close friends, and 
he was over at my house. He taught me how to jack off, 
and then we started jacking each other off. He wanted 
me to... lick him, but I told him no, and we stopped 
talking after that."

"Why'd you tell him no?"

"Cause that's just gross!" He stuck out his tongue and 
made a sour-puss look. It was so boyish I couldn't help 
but laugh. He looked like a 10 year old.

"How would you know?" I asked after my laughing 
subsided. He looked away, rather, at Justin, and said 
simply: "cause it is."

"Would you lick a pussy?"

"Well I don-"

"Alright then, same difference bud. Besides, how would 
you know it's gross? You just told us you've never done 
anything except jack a guy off and refuse to suck him. 
Which, by the way, is a majorly rude thing to do to the 
guy who taught you to jack off."

"Well... but it'd be... isn't it?... That'd just seem 
like it.... It'd be so gross."

"Wanna find out?" Justin asked out of no where.

"What?!" Ty and I said at the same time. Justin gave me 
this look of utter stupidity, then turned back to Ty.

"I asked: do you want to find out?"

"Justin," I said, "just what on this helluvan Earth do 
you want to let him 'find out'?" I asked, using my 
fingers to air out the quotations.

"Well, one of us sucks him off and see how he likes 
it!"

"Ok, first of all, isn't that considered cheating on 
me? Second, he's not even gay! Third, who on this Earth 
said I wanted to try that with him?" I looked back at 
Ty to see he had his hand raised like a schoolboy. "Yes 
Ty?"

"Um... I never... said I wasn't... well, you know... 
gay. I don't know what... what I am really. I'd... 
I'd... I'd-"

"Spit it out!" I said.

"I'd like to try... that..."

"Holy Goddamn me..." He really did want to, I thought 
to myself. He wanted to get sucked off by one of us and 
see if he liked it. 

"See?" Justin perked up and looked back at me, his face 
brighter than even earlier that morning when he had 
told me the news about his schooling.

I was unsure. He was cute and all, but it just didn't 
seem right to Justin and Is relationship. It felt like 
it'd be cheating on one another. But Justin seemed 
intent on doing it, so I had no choice.

"Fine. But we do it on my terms, and my terms only. Now 
look, my mom is gone this whole week with my Uncle to 
New Mexico. That means Justin's house is empty until 
Friday."

"Wait," Ty jumped in. "Justin lives with your mom? Are 
you brothers too?"

"Dude, no, we're not brothers... it's a long story. 
I'll tell you later. But as I was saying, his house is 
empty until Friday. Now, my grandparents don't care 
what I do any more, or where I am. So that won't be a 
problem. What about you?" I asked Ty.

"I can tell my parents I have an orientation to go to 
for basketball."

"Nice pun... anyway, that should work. Didn't know you 
played sports. Anyway, do we want to meet up tonight?"

"That'd be fine," he said. 

"Alright then. Have your mom drop you off here at the 
school at 6:30. I'll be waiting. Once I have you, we'll 
head over to Justin's. 

"Alright!" they both said at the same time, like Ty and 
I earlier. 

"In that case, let's go to class. The bell rang 2 
minutes ago." We shuffled out of my car and headed for 
class; I holding Justin's hand and Ty kind of tagging 
along behind. He and Justin shared 5th and 6th periods 
together, so he followed him into the class after I 
gave Justin my parting kiss. 

I spent the rest of the day pondering the whole 
situation I somehow got myself into. It seemed so 
surreal. Like, mostly reality but mostly fantasy... 
made no sense to me. 

Justin seemed so excited about this, and it made me 
worry. I was by no means the jealous type; quite the 
opposite. But he was so eager to bring a new guy into 
bed, and it had me slightly worried. He wouldn't cheat, 
I knew that for a fact. He was far too loyal to those 
close to him to cheat on his boyfriend, but...

I digressed and told myself I was just over-cooking the 
situation. He just wanted to bring a new person into 
the beautiful world of sex, and that was all...

So I kept telling myself...

***

I watched the green Honda pull up in the parking lot, 
and a blond haired boy stepped out, turning around and 
bending over slightly to get something from the 
floorboard. The Honda pulled off, and after the coast 
was clear, he ran for my car and jumped in the 
passenger seat.

"It's 6:45... you're late. I was beginning to think you 
chickened out."

"I did," he blushed and closed the door.

"Well, let's get to Justin's then."

He only lived a few blocks from the school, on the 
other side of one of the main streets in town, so it 
was a quick drive. He and my mother lived in a small 
trailer house. She was divorced from my father, which 
was about 6 or 7 years ago, and never did re-marry. 
Part of the reason she took in Justin was to have 
someone around. I wanted to come back, but at the time 
she was still struggling with drugs. Now that I was 18, 
I figured it was too late. 

We got out of the car and went up the porch, the light 
flicking on as we did and Justin opened the door. The 
house smelled of ramen noodles; he obviously ate not 
too long ago. 

"Evening love, Ty." He hugged me as we walked in. I 
replied with a peck on the cheek.

"Mornin'" I said back.

"Hi," Ty added in.

"So! How do we do this?" Justin asked, getting to the 
point a lot quicker than I had hoped. I was looking 
forward to this little fiasco sort of, but most of me 
still thought it was wrong.

"How about we fuck until dawn and see how he likes it?" 
I said sarcastically.

"Not yet Jim! He's too young!" He walked over to Ty and 
grabbed him by both shoulders. "How about we do a 
little 'we show you ours you show us yours'?"

I sighed and shrugged. I wasn't against exhibitionism. 
Everyone knows we did it all the time at school! 
"Alright, I can agree to that, if he wants to."

"Ye... yeah... I guess." He started fumbling with his 
shirt.

"Hold on a second!" I said, grabbing his hands. "We 
agreed, we'll go first. It'll make it easier on you. 
Justin, let's just go to our underwear first. Ok?"

"Alright."

"Alright..." Ty said, shaking my hands off of his. I 
walked around the living room and closed all the blinds 
and the door, and took my place beside Justin.

"Okay, here goes." I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off 
slowly, revealing my flat chest. Justin did the same, 
only he had begun sporting a small six-pack, working 
out alongside his golfing. He looked hotter than hell 
with no shirt on and the pair of jeans, and I could 
already feel my erection rising. I looked down and 
noticed the same thing on him. We were both turned on 
just by the situation and each other.

Ty stared us down, never taking his eyes off of us. It 
was funny really, and I noticed once again a bulge 
forming in the front of his pants. If he wasn't gay, 
then he was bi, I knew for a fact.

I grabbed the front of my khakis and fumbled with the 
button, and I watched Justin doing the same with his 
blue jeans. We both got the buttons and zippers down at 
the same time, and both our pants dropped in one swift 
motion. I was wearing a pair of loose-fitting red 
boxers, and Justin was wearing a pair of tight-fitting 
light-gray boxer-briefs. Both of our boners were 
tenting the fronts, mine more than his, and we both 
winked at each other at the sight. 

By now Ty had his hand, unconsciously, I'm sure, on the 
front of his pants, stroking himself lightly. After a 
couple of seconds of our staring, he stopped, but said 
nothing.

"Judging from the size of that bulge and how you're 
handling yourself, I'd reckon a guess that you like 
what you see before you." I laughed a little bit, and 
Justin joined in. Ty just stood there, mesmerized. 
Unable to control himself any longer, Justin reached 
out and grabbed the bulge on Ty's pants. He grasped it 
roughly, and the true size of what lay under it became 
suddenly visible. 

It had to have been at least 2 and a half inches in 
diameter, and about 9 or 10 inches long. It was by far 
the biggest tool I had ever seen, and I hadn't even 
seen it in the flesh yet! Justin withdrew his hand, 
gasping lightly, most likely at the same conclusion I 
had made. This boy was packing a whopper!

The touch drew Ty back to reality, and he suddenly 
looked me in the eyes.

"Wow..." was all he could manage.

"You like?" I asked.

"Uh... Ye... ye... yeah! Wow... You two are... wow..." 
and then he moved his hands up to his face and started 
making noises. He was crying. I took him in my arms and 
hugged him, as I did Justin that first night he came 
out to me.

"Why are you crying? There's nothing to cry about." 

"Does this mean... I'm gay?" he said in between pouts. 
I was at loss for words, because anything I said could 
have been construed by him as an insult.

"No," Justin said, sensing my obvious helplessness. 
"You could still be bi. You've never seen a girl naked 
before or anything. But... you obviously like guys..." 
He started crying a little harder in my arms, but then 
suddenly stopped, and withdrew from my embrace.

"You don't have to go through with this, Ty. We can 
stop, here and now. Ok?" I grabbed his hand once again, 
and he grabbed back, holding it tight.

"No... I want to do this. You've just shown me 
something about myself, and... I want to do this."

"Ok... but just remember, we can stop, pack up, and go 
home whenever you want." He withdrew his hand, and 
fumbled off his shirt. He had a body about like mine; 
flat, white, but with a little but more hair. It was 
mostly a reddish-blond, but he certainly had more than 
I did. A patch started at the top of his belly button, 
ringed it completely, and drew an almost perfect 
triangle straight to the top of his pants waistband. It 
was actually pretty attractive, as both Justin and I 
were almost completely hairless, except our armpits, 
legs, and pubes. Neither of us shaved either, which was 
another thing about us that made it so unusual.

He took a few seconds to gauge our reaction, then 
fumbled with his pants. They fell around his ankles, 
and a little pair of light-blue briefs popped into 
view, his penis virtually tearing the waistband off his 
skin. My hard-on instantly got harder, and I suddenly 
felt a giant glob of pre-cum coat my boxers. It was the 
sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life. I looked over 
at Justin to see him wide eyed and jaw agape, a wet 
spot also on the front of his boxer-briefs. 

I looked back up to see him blushing a fiery red, and 
then hiding himself with his hands. It was completely 
silent and we all just stared at one another. After 
what seemed like decades of standing, I finally got the 
nerve to reach my hand out. He saw the approach, but 
made no move to stop me, and my hand found its target. 
I could barely wrap my hand around it, and the fabric 
wasn't helping, so I reached in his briefs and grabbed 
it. He jumped, and it looked like a slight wet patch of 
his own appeared on the front of his undies.

I started stroking gently, reaching over to Justin with 
my left hand. We all stood there, me jacking them both 
off. It was hot as hell!

"So," I said lightly. "You like?"

"Yeah..." he said, throwing his head back. I got on my 
knees in front of him, letting go of Justin. He simply 
replaced my hand with his, and watched me intently. I 
peeled the blue briefs off his waist, and ran them down 
his legs, the full length of him slapping my nose he 
was so long. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head; 
he was uncircumcised, which turned me on even more, 
although the thought of how clean he was ran through my 
mind. It smelt like he had showered before he got here, 
so that was a relief. 

I probed my tongue into his foreskin and found the 
head, and he suddenly slammed his body into me, forcing 
about 4 or 5 inches into my mouth. It hurt, to say the 
least; my mouth almost didn't expand large enough to 
fit. But, it did, and I bobbed my head on it, lacking 
any other method of which to pleasure him. He seemed to 
like it, because he literally kept ramming himself down 
my throat, rather, trying to ram himself down my 
throat. Not even I could deep-throat that goliath! 

I withdrew my mouth suddenly, and heard a moan of 
displeasure, but I looked back up at Justin with my 
best puppy dog eyes. 

"Ugh..." he said. Then sighed heavily. "Fine. But you 
have to suck me off while he does it!"

"Thank you!" I reached for my pants and pulled a condom 
out of the front pocket. The packaging was a bit 
resistant, but I managed to unwrap it, and roll it down 
Ty's member. He only stared a question, and I finally 
answered him after he was as covered as he was going to 
get.

"You, my incredibly giant friend, are going to fuck 
me."

"You mean... in the... butt...?" He seemed shocked.

"In the ass, yes, and I'm not going to let something 
that magnificent go wasted."

"But... I don't wan-"

"Believe me, the first time is the most incredible 
feeling. And according to a couple of my bi-friends, 
it's actually better than vaginal intercourse. So, may 
I?"

"I don... I... well... o.... alri... okay."

"Alright!" I turned around and bent over the couch.

"What... what do I do?"

"Justin, help him."

"Alrighty! Remember, you promised though!"

"I know I know! Just help him get in!" I heard him get 
up behind Ty, and suddenly felt something warm touch my 
hole. It slowly pushed forward, and kept expanding and 
expanding. It got right about to the point where it 
felt like it was going to rip, and then stopped. I felt 
his balls on my ass, and knew he was all the way in. 
Justin moved away from him and got in front of me, dick 
oozing inches from my face.

"How does it feel?" I asked Ty.

"Tight... hot... wow..."

"All I wanted to know," I replied, and pulled myself 
forward, then backward, sucking in Justin's cock as I 
moved. Ty got the idea, and started thrusting in and 
out, an inch at first, and then steadily growing. I 
felt him finally make it to where just his head was in, 
and then I'd push back on him hard, and again he got 
the idea. He fucked me hard, while I proceeded to milk 
Justin with my throat. It was certainly different, in a 
good way. Sucking your boyfriend off while being fucked 
by a boy you just met that morning, kind of causes a 
few mixed feelings. But I went with it, and pushed back 
and forth on the two rods impaled in either hole of my 
body.

Ty really got into the feeling, and I felt him bend 
down slightly and wrap his arms around my waist. He 
grabbed my own hard-on and jacked me off while he 
brutally fucked me. He was also lasting a lot longer 
than I thought he would; he either had good control, or 
knew more than he said he did. In and out, in and out, 
his 2.5 inch diameter, 10 inch fucker rammed my ass, 
and I kept merrily sucking off Justin, deep-throating 
him every 6 or 7 thrusts. He too was fucking me, in the 
face anyway, thrusting hard and fast. It was a huge 
turn on, to say the least.

So much of a turn on, in fact, I was the first to come. 
I tried to yell around the cock buried in face, but 
could only let out a loud muffled moan, and spurted all 
over the couch. Ty must have felt it, because he was 
the next in line, and I felt him trying his hardest to 
fill me with cum, all of it being caught by the condom. 
He let out a giant low groan as he came, which set 
Justin off, who shot like a shotgun down my throat, 4, 
5 , 6 times. We were all stunned by the intensity, and 
we just sat still; both cocks still buried in me. Ty 
was the first to deflate, and he popped out of me with 
a loud PLUNK! Justin was next, and I sucked him lightly 
until he finally withdrew completely. 

I stood up, looking down at the two beautiful boys 
panting on the couch, and I laughed. All I could do; 
all we had just done, and I laughed. They looked up at 
me with a stupid smirk, and joined in my chorus. 

"Wow!" I said as my belly began to hurt from the jolts 
of laughter. "Wow! That was the most incredible thing 
we have ever done! Ever!"

"No fucking kidding!" Ty yelled. "I've never felt 
anything like that before!"

"Guess you're no longer a virgin penetration-wise now, 
ah Ty?" Justin gave him a pat on the back. "Still need 
to introduce your little hole though."

"Another day," I said, helping them up off the couch. I 
picked up my clothes and started dressing, the other 
two right behind me. "I think we've all had enough fun 
for one night..."

"I agree!" Ty blurted. "That was fucking awesome!" It 
was obvious he was hyper after the experience; a part 
of my mind wondered how his mother would react to his 
mood over a 'basketball orientation.' It was certainly 
an orientation!

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Author Note: There will be a few more Justin/James 
stories, and Ty will make a reappearance later on. But 
do note I have other surprises in store for this 
storyline, and I think you will be "surprised" at the 
turn of events. So keep reading! Oh, and I do love 
feedback, criticism, anything to make my stories 
better. Please e-mail me!

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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