Star-Spangled Bottom Part 3 (Patreon)

All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.

All four of my friends stare at me as they come down from their orgasm highs—pupils blown, cocks half hard and shiny—the haze of sex clearing as they look at their cum-covered friend. Look at me covered in their cum. 

I suppose I should feel disgusted or annoyed that they just made me their cum dump. I am straight after all—right? But it feels just as natural as having sex with a girl—better even. Having their cocks in my mouth, tasting their precum, tasting Will’s cum, unlocked something in me. Something that I fully intend to explore. 

I get up from the pool chair and walk over to where Justin’s parents set up an outdoor shower. “Justin,” I call over my shoulder, “go get your lube, please.” 

That snaps them into motion, Justin scurrying inside while the others wipe themselves off with their towels. I step behind the small partition and turn the knob to let a cool stream of water hit me, washing away the evidence of what happened down the drain. I scrub at some of the cum that’s already dried up on my skin and in my pubes. Though the latter may have been from when Nick blew me. 

Once I’m done, I walk back over and dry myself off. Nick is looking at me with an unreadable expression, his eyes flicking back and forth between me and the others. “Can I talk to you for a second?” he asks quietly. 

I jerk my head to the other side of the pool. “Uh… yeah, of course.” 

He nods gratefully, and when we’re far enough away that the others can’t hear, he takes a deep breath, jaw clenched. “Look, I know I said I was in.” He pauses. “And I still am,” he adds quickly when I raise an eyebrow. “But I wanted to ask you if you could go easy on me, please. I’ve never done butt stuff before and I would prefer that it doesn’t… stink.” 

I grin at his lame attempt at a joke and place my hand on his shoulder. “Nick, don’t worry about it. I’m going to do my best to make this fun for both of us. Besides—” I shrug. “I’m pretty damn sure I want to suck you off again, so maybe if this goes well, then we can do this again too.” 

His shoulders relax a little, a shy smile tugging at his lips. “Thanks, Will. There’s no one else I’d rather lose my butt virginity to.” 

Justin steps back out into the sweltering heat, carrying a large bottle of lube and waves us over. “This is… uh, brand new.” He thrusts it into my hand. “Do you guys want to do this out here or inside?”

I look over to Nick, and he shrugs. “I’m okay with wherever you want.” 

“Okay.” I nod. “We can do this outside then. Unless you’re okay with us fucking in your bed?” I ask Justin, who wrinkles his nose and shakes his head. 

We move back over to the same pool chair I was using and have Nick lie down on his back. I notice a large white stain on the bottom half and make a mental note that we need to clean up, otherwise Justin’s parents will have some very awkward questions for him. 

Looking at Nick on his back, his cock already half hard again from the anticipation is enough to get mine to rise to full mast. So I don’t waste any time and uncap the lube with a snap. I sit between his legs and push them to his chest, his pink hole coming into view. He’s completely smooth, and part of me wonders what it would be like to taste him there, but that might be going too far in front of the guys. 

Instead, I pour some lube onto my fingers and palms, rubbing it around to warm up the cool liquid. I gently touch his entrance with my index finger, eliciting a gasp that turns into a low moan as I rub the muscles in a circle. 

Our eyes meet, and he gives me the smallest nod. I push one finger in, immediately feeling his tight warmth. I’m not sure if the mechanics are the same as fingering a girl, but Nick seems to like it the deeper I push in until my finger is buried to the second knuckle. 

I curl my finger until I find the small bump that should be his prostate and gently press against it, causing him to moan again. He’s fully hard again and his cock is steadily leaking precum onto his abs, so I stroke him with my free hand before I push in a second finger. 

His hole is tight, much tighter than any pussy I’ve ever fingered, so I stretch them apart, scissoring him to work him open. 

“Fuck, that feels good,” he gasps.

“Yeah? You like that?” I smirk. 

He nods enthusiastically, his eyes locking with mine. “I’m ready for you to fuck me, Will.” 

Wordlessly I pull my fingers out and douse my cock in lube, working it into my skin until it’s nice and shiny. I shift closer until the head of my cock is right at his entrance and grab my shaft by the base to rub the head against his hole before pushing in. 

There’s some resistance at first, but hot, tight heat envelops me the moment my head pushes through. Nick hisses and I still myself. “Are you okay?” I ask, worry constricting my throat. Maybe I should have fingered him more… 

He nods, eyes clenched. “I’m okay, just give me a minute to get used to you. You’re kinda big.” 

I nod even though his eyes are closed and take in the glorious sight of his hole clenching around me, making my erection throb. I can feel my precum leaking inside him, and the sight and sensation are intoxicating. Slowly, I push in, unable to hold myself back any longer. Inch by inch, my cock sinks into his tight heat until I’m buried to the hilt, my pelvis flush against his ass. “Fuck, your ass is so tight, Nick,” I gasp. 

“And you’re really fucking big, Will.” He grins at me, the pain seemingly gone. “But I like it. And I need you to fuck me hard now.” 

My eyes widen, and I’m about to ask if he’s sure. But my hips move before my mouth catches up. I pull out all the way, leaving the head in, and then thrust back into him. 

A dam breaks for both of us as we moan at the same time, my cock brushing over his prostate while he squeezes me like a vise. 

My thrusts quicken, any regard for going slow gone out the window now that I see he’s enjoying the way I pound into him. His eyes close when I reach down to stroke his cock in time with my thrusts—his precum and the leftover lube making my hand glide over his length. 

He wraps his legs around my waist, pulling me in closer each time I bottom out, while my other hand tugs on his balls, gently squeezing them. His eyes fly open when I roll them in my hands, the lust in them so overwhelming that I can’t stop myself from leaning down and capturing his mouth with my lips. 

It’s ironic that my first time kissing a guy is happening after I’m buried deep in one, but it doesn’t feel any less exciting now that I’m doing it. His mouth tastes faintly of the beer we’d been drinking, his tongue brushing against mine when I enter his mouth. 

Our tongues tangle in a dance while my hips keep thrusting into him, slower now. But he pulls back much too soon and whispers, “I need to come, Will. Please don’t make me beg.” 

Nodding, I hold his hips and thrust into him hard while he fists his own cock. My thrusts quicken to where all you can hear is the slap, slap, slap of our skin and the obscene moans and pants falling from our lips. 

I adjust the angle a bit, and he mewls, “That’s it, baby. That’s the spot.” 

I do it again and again, at that same angle, hitting his prostate dead on and within seconds, he’s coming. Rope after rope of cum flies out, painting his stomach, his hand a blur. His sphincter clenches down on me, pulling me over the edge until I’m pumping him full of my seed, buried all the way inside him. 

When we’re finally done with what has to be the best orgasm ever, I collapse on top of him, his cum smearing between us. We lie there for ages until I hear a throat clear behind me and we lift our heads to see our four friends standing there awkwardly. Their cocks are half hard and shiny. I squint at them. “Did you guys jack off while watching us fuck?” 

“Umm, maybe…” Justin says with a chuckle, while Danny and Matt nod along.  

“Well, if that’s the case, then maybe we should do it again sometime soon,” I say, grinning at them. 

“I’m down, but you’re going to have to dare me. Otherwise, that’s just gay,” Nick says with a wink. 

The End.