Florida, USA
Part 11

While we were helping Joshua do the dishes, we told Kevin all about our day at Disney. Then we returned to the living room where Kevin headed straight for one of the easy chairs.

"Sounds like you guys had a blast of a day."

"It's not over yet. So what are you doing sitting in the chair?"

"Hey, I'm not so sure about..."

"You gonna wuss out?"

"It's just that... well, there's the three of us here, and the lights are on, and it's... it's not how I kinda imagined it would be. Y'know... like in bed or something."

"You shy? I've seen you naked three times already. And you're naked now."

"That's different. It's not like... doing something."

"OK, tell ya what... I'll give you a little demonstration. I'll blow Joshua, and you can watch. Sound cool?"

"Well... I guess. But I feel like a voyeur."

"You are a fucking voyeur. We all are... so shuddup."

While Kevin was sitting just a few feet away, with Joshua standing side-on to him, I knelt in front of my bud and began to lick his heavy, juice-filled balls. There was a strong, warm smell of sweat from all the walking we'd done at Disney, but it was spicy and sexy, and it drifted up my nostrils as his boner bounced around on my face.

"How long is yours?"

"Six and a half."

"That'll do."

Joshua's hands found my blonde hair, and began to finger it, while my hands found his muscular buns, and began to squeeze them.

I tilted my head back a little, and ran my tongue along the underside of Joshua's throbber 'til it reached the tip of his cut knob. There was a pearl of pre-cum glistening on his pisshole, so I licked it off, then faced Kevin, and swallowed it. "Mmmm."

"I don't believe this," he said, shaking his head.

"Your dick does. Check it out, dude. It's rock hard."

Gradually, my lips enveloped Joshua's big, swollen cockhead, then travelled over the high ridge of his knob. I could taste more of his salty pre-cum, and, for a while, I just enjoyed having the head of his throbber in my mouth as I tongued it.

When I glanced at Kevin, his eyes were alternating between watching me, and studying the look of sublime pleasure on Joshua's face. He couldn't believe his eyes. Then I saw his fist wrap itself around his huge hardon.

"No!" I ordered as I let Joshua's hard teenmeat slip outa my mouth. "Don't jack off! Save your juice for me, dammit!"

"This is totally fucking unreal!"

"It's real, man. Believe it. Just keep watching."

I sent my lips gliding over Joshua's knob again, then down the length of his thick, pulsating shaft 'til his pubes tickled my nose. I could feel the pressure of his hands on my head, pulling my face as close to his crotch as possible. Then all fucking hell broke loose. He was gripping my head like he was aiming for the touchdown line on a football field. His pelvis was thrusting big time, and his six and a half was stabbing my tonsils like there was no fucking tomorrow. Whoa!

I forced my throat muscles to relax so that I could resist gagging. But it wasn't easy. Joshua was in another world... totally focused on offloading a truckload of juice. And with each pelvic thrust, I could feel his buns flex and dimple.

When Joshua finally did offload, my nose was bent outa shape as he held my face to his crotch. Gallons of his thick, sticky juice exploded down my throat while I tried desperately to swallow the damn stuff. His boner was going totally fucking ballistic... thumping the roof of my mouth as it hardened with each violent eruption of delicious jizz. And all the while, I could hear him moaning and groaning with the kinda pleasure that could only be described as exquisite.

Finally, Joshua's body sagged, and his knees buckled, as he held onto my head for support. "Fucking hell!" he gasped. "That was just sooo incredibly awesome!"

After Joshua had slumped onto the chair alongside his bud's, Kevin looked at me with an expression of total disbelief. "He nearly killed you!"

"Beats the fuck outa a firing squad at dawn."

"But... the way he was holding your head... so aggro! I've never seen anything like it before!"

"Yeah... well, Joshua's got a mean streak. He kinda gets carried away."

"You're not mad?"

"At Joshua? Fuck no! Why should I be?"

"Is that what you expect me to do? I could never do that."

"Hey, lemme tell you something, when you've got your boner in something warm and wet, and you can feel somebody's tongue lashing your knob, it's a whole different story, dude. You kinda lose control."

"Josh? I've never seen you like that before. You've always been so... well... normal."

"It's like Daniel says, Kevin. You kinda lose control. Do you have any idea what it feels like when you're cumming and there's this tongue doing incredible things?... no, you don't."

"I don't think I could do it. Maybe I'll just go to my room and jack off or something."

"What?" I interrupted. "I was looking forward to blowing you, dammit! Don't disappoint me!"

"Daniel, you're forgetting something. Eight and a quarter... remember?"

"I was a sword swallower in my last life."

"Hey, can I kinda think about it for a while? You guys feel like a beer?" Kevin didn't wait for an answer as he sprang up from the chair, and headed for the kitchen. He was back in a few moments with three Buds. "Hey, listen guys, I'm new at this, OK? Gimme a little time to get used to it... that's if I get used to it."

There was the sound of three ring-pulls popping as I noticed that Kevin's dick had gotten lazy, despite the fact that it was still thick and huge. So I figured he'd lost interest.

"Lemme get this straight," I asked after swallowing a mouthful of beer. "You've never had sex with anybody before? Anybody at all?"

"Nope."

"Doesn't make sense. You're a helluva good looking guy."

"Maybe that's the problem."

"How do you mean?"

"It's scary. Girls or guys... whatever. When they look at me, I know what they're thinking. It's kinda cool to get all the attention, but I just don't have the nerve to take it any further. Like what you guys just did. Whoa, man, that was totally freaky!"

"Freaky?" Joshua asked. "What was freaky about it?"

"Are you kidding? You fucked Daniel's face, man. Maybe you should do it in front of a mirror to see what it looks like."

"Been there, done that," I laughed. "Totally cool."

"Kevin," Joshua continued, "are you saying that it didn't turn you on?"

"No, that's not what I'm saying. It was awesome. OK? I got hard. But..."

"But what?"

"It was totally physical. It was like you didn't care about Daniel. He could've choked to death for all you cared. I could never do that to anybody."

"Can I say something?" I intervened. "There's something you don't understand here, Kevin. If I thought for a second that Joshua didn't give a shit about me, I wouldn't be here. OK? When you let a guy fuck your face, you do it 'cause you wanna give him a good time. Hey, do you think when I fuck somebody's face that I just hang around like I'm standing in a queue for a Big Mac? Huh?"

Kevin cracked up totally, which caused Joshua and me to do likewise. Several times, Kevin tried to repeat what I'd said, but he could only manage to say, "Standing in a queue," before he became hysterical again. By the time we'd all finished guffawing our tits off, we had tears streaming down our faces.

The laughter was way cool 'cause it chilled the whole situation, and Kevin seemed pretty relaxed. I was tempted to ask him if he was ready to let me blow him, but I figured maybe it was better to let him make up his own mind when he felt comfortable with the idea.

"Are you like this all the time, Daniel?"

"Pretty much."

"You're unreal. But I can understand why you've got so many friends."

"Do you have a lotta friends?"

"No. I mean, I know a lotta people... but it's not like we're close or anything."

"Afraid to let go, huh?"

"Let go of what?"

"Your inhibitions."

"It's not that. Can I tell you something? Promise not to laugh?"

"Promise."

"I had a friend once... years ago. There was no sex or anything, but we were totally cool buddies... went everywhere together. Anyway, one day, he just said he didn't wanna see me again."

"Why?"

"He didn't say. He just walked away, y'know, like he couldn't give a fuck, and that was the end of it. I dunno what I did wrong."

"What makes you think it was your fault?"

"Had to be. What other reason could there have been?"

"Was he gay?"

"Dunno."

"So you never got close to anybody again?"

"What's the point? You and Josh have lots of friends. One leaves and it's like no biggie. You've still got all the others."

"Doesn't work like that, Kevin. Everybody's special."

"You don't understand, Daniel. My buddy was my whole life. But I didn't realize how much he mattered 'til he wasn't there any more. There was like this whole vacuum all of a sudden. Emptiness."

"So you're scared to make new friends?"

"Hey, if I don't have any friends, they can't walk away. Right?"

"You'd prefer to be safe than sorry?"

"Something like that."

"Is that why you don't want me to blow you? 'Cause you might like it? Is that the reason?"

"I know I'll like it, Daniel... but maybe you won't."

"Hey, that was pretty cool... what you just said. You care. But maybe you care too much. Y'know? What makes you think I won't like it?"

"Kevin," Joshua said after having been content to just listen to the convo for a while, "I haven't told anybody about this yet, but I've got a feeling that Oth and I might split up. Call it intuition or something, but things haven't been the same between us lately."

"You and Oth? You're joking, right?"

"Nope. Hey, I've been though this kinda thing before. Shit happens. Anyway, my point is that you can't quit just 'cause of one failure... or two failures... or even three. Building a fortress around yourself isn't the answer, Kevin."

"I've just figured it out," I interjected. "I know why you're afraid to let me blow you."

"You do, huh?"

"Yeah. It's very simple. I'll be leaving tomorrow, and that's what scares you. Right, Kevin? If I blow you, and you dig it, you won't want me to go 'cause it'll be like your buddy who walked out on you."

"You're wrong, Daniel. It's not that simple. It's not just about you. It's about everybody. Anyway, I'm not sure I like the idea of sex for sex's sake. It's cheap."

"You're so fulla fucking contraditions, Kevin. You got naked 'cause I was naked, you let Joshua and me kiss your boner after I measured it, you watched Joshua blow me, you got horny, you jacked off thinking about us. So what's going on here? What's the fucking story?"

"I dunno. If I knew, I'd tell you. It's all just too fucking confusing. I don't know what to think any more."

"Maybe that's your answer."

"What?"

"You think too much."

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