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Sitting On My Buddy’s Lap

Chapter 10: Four Naked Boys In a Tent

Brody pointed at the ground.

"I get the door side. I get up early."

"Nobody's fighting you for it," Seth said.

Theo looked at me over Brody's shoulder. Just looked, for about a second, and then looked into his bag.

The fire got broken up not long after that and everybody else slowly meandered away, crossing the clearing with their flashlights swinging, and the beams of light swept over tents and trees until the last of them ducked inside, and the clearing was empty besides the four of us.

We sat together, mostly quietly, until a cloud passed over the moon. It got fully dark, and I couldn't see the shape of my own hand, and the Johns' tent started making noises across the clearing. I heard some giggling and then one of them going "shh, shh, shh" like a kid worried about getting in trouble.

Seth and I stood outside our tent in shorts and shirts with our flashlights off, both of us turned toward the noise.

"Told you," I said.

He nodded. We stood there another few seconds and listened, before he put a hand on the back of my neck and steered me into the tent.

It was clear this thing was not really going to "fit" the four of us. It would take some stupidity and a severe lack of boundaries to squish us all inside. The three-man tent fits three, if two of them are small. I crawled in first and got myself against the left wall with the nylon cold on my shoulder, and before Seth could even get a knee inside, Theo scrambled in right behind me and dropped down flat on his back beside me, so I just let it be that he was going to be between us. 

Seth came in on Theo's other side without a word about it. Brody crawled in last, crammed between Seth and the tent door with his back turned and his bag pulled up over his ear, making a point about being asleep, probably knowing what the rest of us were prone to do when left alone. Nobody said anything for a while. It was quiet except for some wind, some trees rustling, and the Johns failing to hide their special circlejerk in the tent across the clearing.

Seth and I each reached an arm over above Theo's head, just touching each other gently, stroking each other's hair a bit. It was pleasant, and familiar.

Just when I thought we were all actually going to sleep, Theo ran both arms out sideways at once, and got his hand up under my shirt, flat on my stomach, and his other hand went straight down the front of Seth's sweats to the wrist.

I let out a short exhale through my nose, still amazed how ballsy this kid got once he was horny. 

He didn't turn his head toward either one of us as Seth and I both wiggled our shorts down to mid thigh. He lay there on his back looking at the peak of the tent and stroked us at the same time, one fist on each of us, his knuckles bumping my stomach on every upstroke while his other arm moved in a slow rhythm I could hear more than see. He was tugging Seth's heavy dick, and mine, like he had been waiting all day for his hands to be full.

I got a hand around his wrist and held on, feeling his forearm flex every time he pumped me.

"It's like you're skiing," I whispered quietly into his ear.

He just smiled, amused, without looking at me.

I propped up on my elbow and leaned over the little freshman, and from the other side Seth propped up on his, and we came down onto his face at the same time from both directions. I got his cheekbone and his temple and Seth got the other side, and our mouths met at his jaw, and I felt Seth's rough stubble against my lips for a second, contrasting with the soft, smooth skin of Theo's face, before we both moved down onto his neck, our hands roaming down over his chest.

Theo made a squeaky sound and pushed his chin up to give us more access to his neck, and his grip tightened on us while he did it.

His hands never left us. He kept stroking Seth and me together, squeezing hard at the base of me whenever Seth's teeth touched his neck, hard enough that I felt my dick throb in his fist.

Seth's big hand spread out over Theo's ribs, thumb under his pec, and I got my palm flat and low on his stomach and slid it down under the elastic. He was already leaking when I touched his dick. His arms continued to pump on either side of him while I stroked him slowly, feeling the response in his body, his hips twitching under my palm. Seth was hard in Theo's fist, I was hard in the other one, and I had my hips angled to face him, my bare ass feeling the cool vinyl of the tent. 

Everybody in that tent was hard, at least the ones not pretending to be asleep.

Seth reached back into the bag by his head, unzipped a pocket by feel, and came back with a bottle.

"You packed lube," I whispered.

"Duh," Seth said.

Seth got up on his knees at Theo's feet with the tent ceiling brushing the top of his head and suddenly grabbed Theo by the ankles, lifting his legs and bending his knees to his shoulders. I knelt up by Theo's shoulder and pulled his shorts off his legs.

Brody never moved, facing the tent door, not making a sound. 

I kept one hand flat on Theo's chest so I could feel his response, every breath strained, and then stopping entirely for a second when Seth pushed in.

Theo's face, from what I could see, looked intense, but he took it quietly. He breathed through it in a measured way, like he was pacing himself, and his hand came up and closed around my dick again, holding tightly, and his chest rose and fell under my palm in a rhythm. It stayed steady as Seth slowly stretched him out. It made me think of the first time I got fucked.

"Jesus," Seth said, once, to himself.

Seth thrust for a minute, and I could sense from Theo's breathing how deep he was getting, and then he tapped my thigh suddenly.

"Switch," he whispered quickly.

Seth pulled out and sat back on his heels as Theo rolled onto his side, and I lay down behind him. Seth stretched out up by his head where I had been, and Theo reached up and wrapped his hand around Seth's heavy dick as I lined myself up to his pre-stretched ass.

I pushed in slowly and he shoved back onto me before I was in all the way, and after that I stopped being careful about it. He was hot and tight and his back was damp against my chest, and every time I bottomed out he made a short controlled sound through his nose, and I felt his body tighten up in waves as I started banging him fast, ignoring the noise we were making.

The sound of it filled up the tent, skin and nylon and breathing. And over by the door, Brody finally rolled onto his back.

He lay there for a minute. Then he said, up at the ceiling, "Yo."

Nobody answered.

"Yo," he said again, plainer this time. "What is this?"

I stopped moving.

"Frat stuff," Seth said at normal volume.

Brody's tired, scrunched up face looked at us back and forth for a second, while Theo remained frozen.

"Without me?" Brody finally said, a nervous smile curling his lips.

"Get over here," I said.

Brody left his bag and dragged himself around Seth's legs and came in at Theo's head, close enough that Theo lifted his head off Seth's thigh and twisted toward him, reaching past Seth to find Brody's waistband, and got him out of his shorts.

He leaned over and put his mouth on him from that angle, sideways, his cheek back down on Seth's thigh, his ass still pushed back onto me.

Brody's hand shot up and went flat against the tent wall above his head, fingers spread out on the nylon, pushing against it like he was bracing in a fast car. He didn't put a hand on Theo at all. He held the wall and let his hips move.

"Oh," he said. "Okay."

Theo hummed around him and I felt it everywhere.

"This is a good trip," Brody said, to the tent.

Seth started laughing and had to put his forehead down on Theo's shoulder, while he was still jerking him off.

I got my hand on Theo's hip and started moving again, and for a stretch there it was all three of us hooked into him at once, in one way or another, and I felt Brody's rhythm through Theo's whole body every time he pushed up.

Then Brody pulled himself out of Theo's mouth with an actual pop and said, "Can I have a turn. Like, the real one."

"Ask him," Seth said.

"Yes," Theo said.

I pulled out and backed off, and Brody came up onto his knees in the middle of the tent with his shorts around one ankle, and he shut his eyes before he even lined up. He got one hand braced on the small of Theo's back and kept it there like he was working up the nerve, and then he pushed in. His mouth fell open, and his eyes stayed shut the entire time.

Theo took it with his face turned left toward me, his cheek down on my knee, breathing through his teeth. I put my hand in his hair and he pressed up into it, like he was a cat who wanted me to pet him.

Seth backed off to the wall next to me and we ended up shoulder to shoulder against the nylon with our shorts shoved down, both of us working ourselves and watching a brand new pledge with his eyes clamped shut wreck another one's hole, two feet away from us. 

Theo had a mouth and a hole and two hands and he used every one of them on us with conviction.

Seth tapped my arm and got up on his knees, and Brody opened his eyes long enough to see him coming and pulled out. Theo reached back for Brody's dick without looking and kept it in his fist while Seth pushed into his ass from behind. Then it was me at his mouth and Brody's turn again, before Seth took another turn at his mouth with me back in his ass, the three of us rotating around that little freshman in a tent that was barely big enough to kneel in. 

Every time somebody pulled out of him, Theo grabbed whatever dick was nearest and stroked it, so nobody in there went untouched for more than a second. He kept all three of us hard.

When Seth and I ended up shoulder to shoulder again on the far side of him, he grabbed my jaw and kissed me while Brody pumped into Theo. We made out over his back the whole time after that, tongues sloppy, pulling apart only when it was one of our turns to move. 

When I was inside Theo in doggy style, and Seth was pumping into his mouth yet again, Seth leaned across his back and kissed me while we both fucked him from either end, and I felt Theo shudder underneath us when he heard our mouths. Seth was going deep in his throat, and I was pressed into the second hole deep inside his ass, while our tongues pressed against each other.

I reached down under Theo and wrapped my hand around his dick, thick and leaking. He was drenched at the tip, so hard it curved up against his stomach. I stroked him slowly a few times and felt his whole body clench around me, and when his breathing got ragged I stopped and gripped him at the base, keeping him at the edge. 

Seth did the same thing from his side a minute later, pumping him right up to the edge and then pulling his hand off, and Theo whined through his nose around whoever was in his mouth, and pushed his hips back onto whoever was in his ass. We had him stuffed from both ends and edged in the middle and he never once tried to get away from it. His eyes were half shut. His mouth stayed open even when it was empty. 

He looked like a kid who had finally gotten everything he wanted in life, all at once.

I had to stop myself from cumming like five times. I would pull out and sit back against the nylon and squeeze the base of my dick and breathe, and Theo would look over at me and reach for it anyway, and I would have to bat his hand off. Brody's eyes were shut most of the time, but he had figured out how to get back into Theo's hole quickly after a certain point. 

Seth was breathing hard against my cheek with his tongue in my mouth when he finally pulled back.

"I'm gonna cum," he said.

Seth got there first, his shoulder shaking against mine as he released a white string onto Theo's chest while he was jerking him off, me in his mouth and Brody going to town on his ass. I finished about ten seconds after him with my hand still in Theo's hair, the first squirt going into his mouth and the rest streaking Theo's face, which he did not seem to mind.

Brody exhaled sharply just as I finished painting Theo's mouth, and he finished with a sound like he'd been punched as he dropped forward onto his hands, and he still didn't open his eyes. 

I reached down to finalize the cumming event. I grabbed Theo's dick. The whole thing was covered in pre-cum, and I stroked it with a tight fist for a few seconds until he moaned and squirted his load up to his own face, adding to mine there. He streaked his chest and dribbled a final squirt onto his lean abs before I finally let it go. 

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Seth and I ended up curled on our sides against the left wall facing each other with one sleeping bag pulled over both of our naked bodies. Theo was flat on his back, barely covered, dick-drunk and fading fast, one arm thrown up over his head, out cold about ninety seconds after Brody rolled off him, under the sleeping bag that Seth had laid over his peaceful form.

Brody was asleep up by Theo's head where he had crawled to, one arm flung out and his hand closed around Theo's forearm.

When Brody shifted one final time before falling asleep, I could see his bare ass sticking out from the sloppy sleeping bag.

Across the clearing, the Johns' tent had finally gone quiet.

My phone lit up under the bag, and I looked at it.

Seth: You awake

Me: lol

Seth: Brody's holding his arm

Me: I saw.

Seth: Your Little did great

Me: So did yours

He leaned forward to kiss me on the lips, and I turned around to face the wall, backing my body up into his, and he wrapped an arm around me and held me tight.