Knots, Book 2
by Elias Scott
The one thing I discovered that day was that Randy's an asshole and couldn't be trusted. At the same time I was scared as hell my plans for our great foursome sex was going to fall apart. I'd saved the best positions for last. Well, almost the last. There was still plenty for us to do before my parents got home around five.
Matt and Thomas stripped like Randy commanded and stood there with their cocks limp. I got to Matt's cock as soon as I could because I was afraid if I didn't get his cock hard quickly, he and Thomas would leave. Randy got the hint and had Thomas' cock in his mouth in a sec. Their breathing quickened. I tongued Matt and rolled him onto the bed. Our cocks kissed as our tongues slithered over each other. Thomas and Randy joined us on the bed and soon we were all hard and ready.
I was tentative at first. "Uh. Uh. Okay, guys. This is what we're going to do." I felt I owed Matt. Matt, get on your back. Randy, you get on top in a 69." They were soon on each other's cocks licking away. "Thomas, put a pillow under Matt's ass and rim that beautiful thing. I'm going to do the same to Randy." We were all slurping away. The groans sounded like they were coming out of every orifice, but I knew better. "Okay, Thomas, it's time to slip our cocks into these two fine asses." A smile crossed Matt's face.
Matt's looked up at me while he sucked Randy's cock. He gave me a quick wink. I knew it was because I'd set it up so Thomas would fuck him. Even with the smile he looked like he was going to pass out from the pleasure.
Randy was groaning and yelling, "Fuck me. Fuck me harder." I rammed him hard. I was pissed off at him for his attitude anyway and loved the idea of giving him some pain, but hell, he loved it. "That's the way Andy. Fuck that ass. I love your dick in my ass. Ram it in harder."
Our breathing was so hard and loud you'd have thought there was no air in the room as we gasped for breath. I wish I had a camera to record it. All I could do was picture it in my mind. The thought of it made me want to cum on the spot. It was so hot, I almost hated to switch, but I wanted to make this the best sex any of us ever had.
"Okay you horn-dogs, it's time to switch."
Everyone stopped and looked at me with questioning faces. "Who goes where?" Randy asked.
"It's all in my head. Give me a sec."
Randy was impatient. "Hurry up. My cock's hungry."
"Okay. Okay. I got it."
"Thomas, switch places with Matt. Matt, you get on top in a 69 so you and Thomas can suck each other. Randy, you rim and then fuck Matt. I'll rim and fuck Thomas, You guys got it?"
They still looked confused. "Okay, switch."
Naked bodies were climbing all around and it was a beautiful thing to watch. Finally, everyone was in place and Matt looked like his prayers had been answered as he licked and sucked Thomas' dick.
I would have liked to watch Matt slurping away on Thomas' dick, but I had Thomas' fine as to lick. Randy started in on Matt's ass and again we were moaning and gasping our prayers to God.
I looked at Randy. "Okay, Randy. Let's fuck these fine asses." I got so excited over the idea of fucking Thomas, I had trouble getting the condom on.
Randy was quick and had his dick in Matt's ass in no time.
There's nothing greater than watching three other guys having sex while you're fucking or sucking one of them. At the time, I was wondering if there was anything better than this in life. Shit, it was awesome.
There was only one thing left and that was for Matt to get a chance to fuck Thomas. We went on for a few more minutes, but I was afraid if we went too much longer, someone would cum. "All right, guys, we're going to switch. Simon says, Thomas, you get in a 69 position on top of me. Matt, you get behind Thomas so you can fuck that sweet ass. Randy, it's your turn to lick and fuck me." I paused. "Do you understand?"
They nodded. "Okay, switch."
Again there were beautiful naked bodies and smooth teenage skin moving into position. It makes me hard just writing about it.
Matt was licking and spitting in Thomas' ass with a big grin on his face. I began to worry that Matt might prefer Thomas over me. But then let it go. The foursome sex was so hot, I didn't care at the time. Randy's tongue on my hole sent me to heaven and when he got that thick thing into my ass, I felt complete. His cock satisfied me more than any cock I'd ever had in my ass. Like I said, I always felt the need to have my ass filled because made me feel whole, and Randy's cock was the best ever.
Matt kept looking down at me as he pounded Thomas' ass. Again, he winked at me and gave me a big smile. I winked back.
Slurping, sucking, and fucking sounds filled my parents' room. I never wanted to see it end. "Okay, guys, fuck and suck until you are in orgasmic heaven." It began slowly as each of us got close, but the sounds of our passion got louder and louder as each of us approached orgasm. Again there were slurping sounds and moans, and groans, and whimpering in ecstasy until everyone at some point was yelling, "Ok fuck. Oh God, I'm going to cum. Shit. I never want this to end. Cum in my ass. Let me cum in your mouth."
I looked up at Matt who was staring at the ceiling and screaming out expletives along with praise for Thomas' fine ass. "I love your ass Thomas. Push back. That's the way. Oh fuck."
Thomas was so excited by Matt's fucking him that he pulled off my cock a couple times. Thomas, keep my cock in your mouth. You need to make me cum. He'd go down on it again and begin to moan and slurp. Finally, each of us in turn came with loud "Oh my Gods. Oh my God. Oh fuck. This is so fucking good" in one form or another.
Soon we were all laying on our backs across the bed completely satiated from our foursome sex. We were still breathing hard when I thought I heard a car pull up in the driveway. "Oh shit," I said. "My parents are home."
I was scared as shit that we might be caught but also pissed because I knew we couldn't do this all again and again until we were too exhausted to do more.
"Grab your clothes and run to my room. Get dressed and play video games or something." I pulled on my shorts and threw on a t-shirt as I pulled the sheets off the bed, straightened it up, and then did the same in the living room. The bedroom smelled like sex so I sprayed some air freshener and heard the garage door open.
I started to throw the sheets into the dirty laundry basket, but thought they'd be safer in my room where my parents wouldn't see jizz stains for smell cum. I ran down the hall and threw them in my closet. Everyone was dressed, but their hair looked like they'd been in a fight. "Comb your hair and get your asses into the living room and turn on a football game. I'll be back in a minute."
You could hear the garage door going down. They rushed off while I finished getting dressed and combing my hair. I ran into my parents' room and found lube and condoms on the night stand. I grabbed the condoms, put them in my pocket, and ran back to my room to hide the lube. I was breathing hard and my heart was jumping out of my chest as I ran back to make sure the guys had the TV on. They're fumbling around with the controls as my parents walked in from the garage.
A suspicious look of surprise crossed their faces. My dad frowned. "What are all you guys doing here?"
"We're getting ready to watch the game," I explained.
"Who's playing?" he asked.
Parents always ask too many questions.
"Don't know. Just thought we'd find the best one."
My mom did a quick scan of our four faces. "So what were you doing before you decided to watch the game. You weren't having a party were you?"
I rolled my eyes. "No Mom. We just thought it would be nice to get together. We played some b-ball and video games. I thought you weren't going to be home until around five."
"We decided to come home early," my mom said with a sigh. "You sound disappointed."
"No, just surprised is all." I flicked on the TV and found a Raiders/Colts game which was going into the third quarter.
My dad headed toward the bedroom. "I'm bushed," he said. "I think I'll take a nap."
I followed him into the room and there on the floor next to the nightstand was a condom. Fortunately, it wasn't a used one. He saw it before I had a chance to stand over it. "What's this doing here?"
I didn't know what to say. "Uh. Uh. I don't know. Must be one of yours."
He squinted. "One of mine?"
"Yeah. It's not mine."
He got a serious look on his face. "What's been going on here?"
"I know you boys are sexually active. You weren't doing anything you shouldn't, were you?"
"Dad, we'd never do that."
I thought he wasn't going to let it go, but his eyes were red; he looked tired, and I guess he didn't want to deal with it because he said, "I hope not." He handed me the condom. "Take this and get out of here so I can take a nap."
I stuffed it in my pocket with the rest of the condoms and joined the guys in the living room for the game. It would was my hope that when my dad woke up he'd have forgotten about the condom and the images that filled his head, and just let it go, but figured that was wishful thinking.
Do not bite at the bait of pleasure, till you know there is no hook beneath it. -- Thomas Jefferson
My God, a moment of bliss. Why, isn't that enough for a whole lifetime? -- Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights
The secret of success is learning how to use pain and pleasure instead of having pain and pleasure use you. If you do that, you're in control of your life. If you don't, life controls you. -- Tony Robbins
If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the (pleasures of the) world. This makes it hard to plan the day. -- E.B. White
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