Gayme Night Chapter 3 (Patreon)

All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.

I wake up to the sound of gunfire coming from the TV. My eyes flick up to see Fortnite on the TV again, which is to be expected on a Saturday morning. But what I don’t expect to see when I turn to look at the couch is my two best friends completely naked while they’re playing. 

Aidan notices that I’m awake first, a smirk spreading across his face. “Well, good morning, Sleeping Beauty.” 

Scott perks up and looks down at me, his eyes raking over my nearly naked body, stopping to ogle at my morning wood. He chuckles. “I think Aurora is a little excited to see us like this.” 

I roll my eyes and sit up, stretching wide before running my hands through my hair. Ever since we started having sleepovers together, these two dubbed me Sleeping Beauty because I’m always the last one to wake up in the morning and have blond hair—though mine isn’t as blond as the actual princess. “Whatever,” I mutter, “did you guys eat breakfast yet?”

Aidan shakes his head, but he’s intently focused on the screen again. “Uh, this is your house, dude.” 

Oh. Right. 

I get up and stretch some more before heading up the stairs to the main level, not even bothering to put on more clothes. I’m usually in shorts or boxers anyway, so why add more layers when the only two other people in the house right now got up close and personal with my dick not even twelve hours ago. 

I pull out the ingredients to make an omelet and fry up some bacon strips, working quickly so we can get the day started. When I’m done, I call down to them to let them know breakfast is ready, and not even two seconds later I hear footsteps thundering up the stairs. My best friends round the corner into the kitchen, still naked as the day they were born. I choke back a laugh and try and fail to put on a serious face. “Why are you guys naked in my kitchen?” 

Scott shrugs as he slides onto one of the kitchen barstools, his bare ass sitting in the spot my mom usually takes. I’m never going to look at this kitchen the same way again. “We wanted to see what it would feel like to be nudists. It’s pretty awesome,” Scott says, crunching on a bacon strip. 

“Yeah, join us,” Aidan adds, looking at my boxers, which are tented again thanks to my two burgeoning nudists. 

I slip my boxers off, dropping them to the side of the kitchen, and take my usual seat, feeling the cool fabric against my bare skin. “What do you guys wanna do today?” 

“I was thinking we could go for a run,” Aidan says. 

“Ugh. You’re so boooring,” Scott mocks. “We run for track every day. Let’s do something else.”

I swallow the piece of toast in my mouth and ask, “What were you thinking?”

“We could go to the pool,” Scott says, looking hopeful. 

I shake my head. “It’s closed for maintenance.”

“How about we make the run a little more interesting then?” Aidan, of course, always has a way of making things competitive, and given the way he’s smiling right now, it’s probably a doozy. 

“This can’t be good,” I mutter, bracing for whatever is about to come out of his mouth. 

Aidan’s smile turns absolutely devilish, and true to form, he surprises me yet again. “How about we go to one of the more secluded trails and we run naked? We could also do a little race at the end, and the winner gets a prize of his choice.” 

My eyes widen, but Scott looks enthralled by the idea, nodding his head excitedly. “Let’s do it!” 

I groan and feel heat pooling in my stomach. It’s one thing to be naked in my house, but to do it where anyone can see us is fucking crazy. “Guys, it’s too risky. Besides, today is supposed to be an extension of game night, not track practice.” 

Aidan slings his arm around my shoulder, pulling me in. “This is part of game night. We’re making a game out of running.” When I don’t look anymore convinced than I was before, he adds, “Come on, Danny. Haven’t you ever wondered what it would feel like to have the sun on your naked body or the wind in your pubes?”

I scoff and pull away from him, his bare skin searing against mine. “Uh, no. I haven’t.” I’m about to suggest that we make a tournament out of our video games if he wants to compete so badly, but the expectant looks on their faces have me relenting. “Fine,” I grumble. “But if we get arrested for public indecency, I’m never talking to either of you again.”

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It turns out that the trail Aidan had in mind isn’t actually a running trail at all, but a dirt path with woods on one side and a ginormous abandoned quarry filled with water on the other. We get out of Aidan’s car and take in the view. It’s actually beautiful out here. The trees are tall with vibrant green foliage, despite fall quickly approaching. The water in the quarry looks clean enough, and Scott points out that we can go swimming in there after our run. 

We strip off our clothes and leave them in the car—even I’m comfortable being naked outside now—given how remote this place is. I hang my head back with closed eyes and soak in the sun on my bare skin, feeling warm and tingly all over. Aidan was right; there’s a certain sense of freedom to being naked outside while the sun is on your skin and a breeze keeps things from getting too hot. 

Aidan nudges me as he rubs sunscreen on himself, paying extra attention to his cock until he’s fully hard. “Isn’t this place great?” he asks with a wink. 

I nod, feeling my throat dry up. My cock twitches at the sight of his erection and starts to get hard as a wave of memories from last night washes over me. The simple fact that I had his cock in my mouth not too long ago does things to me that I shouldn’t be feeling. So I shove those feelings to the side and smile. “Yeah, how’d you know about it?”

He grins. “I found out about it when I was doing research for a school project and decided to check it out. I’ve been here a few times since just to clear my head or be alone.” 

I’m about to ask what he needs to clear his head about when Scott steps up beside us—erection in hand—and starts hitting our cocks with it. We dissolve into a fit of giggles until Scott gasps out, “I’ve always wanted to sword fight with you guys. I just didn’t think it would be with these swords.” We’re all laughing loudly now, the sound echoing off the quarry walls. 

“Alright,” I say once we calm down, “let’s do this thing before someone shows up.” They both nod and we take off at a light jog, our cocks bouncing and flopping around with each step we take. 

We’re a little more than halfway around the quarry when Aidan stops us. “Okay, how about we start the race from here? The first one to touch the car wins and gets whatever prize he wants. Agreed?”

“Agreed,” Scott and I say in unison. 

After a little more stretching, Aidan starts us off. “On your mark. Get set. Go!” I take off at a sprint and look to see Aidan and Scott keeping pace with me easily. Dirt kicks up in violent clouds behind us, drifting over the open pit, and after a few minutes, my legs start to feel the burn of a tough race. We’re used to running on all types of trails, but the dirt and rocks under our shoes is still very different from the track we’re used to at school, and it’s starting to wear me down. 

Scott pulls ahead but still within reach the closer we get, while Aidan maintains pace with me. It isn’t until we clear the last bend around the trees and the car comes into view that Aidan—who apparently was conserving his energy—picks up the pace, overtaking Scott with a flick of the middle finger. They’re both running far ahead of me, and I already know that I’m not going to win this thing, so I slow myself to a comfortable pace and enjoy the view of their butts flexing with each stride. 

Aidan gets to the car first and whoops with joy, Scott reaching him just a second later. By the time I get there, they’re both panting and guzzling down water like we just competed in the Olympics. 

Aidan hands me my bottle and smiles mischievously. “Drink up, you’re going to need your energy later.” 

I take the bottle with a grateful nod and feel oddly at peace, even though I just lost a race. “So, what do you want your prize to be?”

Aidan takes another swig from his bottle and wipes the sweat from his forehead. He looks at both of us, suddenly seeming nervous. “I… I want both of you to fuck me.”