Turning Boys into Men Ch. 03

"Come with me, lover. I'm sure your friend is as tired of being strung-up as you are." Mrs. Fulton led Trevor toward the plastic-covered mat with Evan. "Kneel right there for me." She said to Trevor, guiding his knees against Evan's shoulders. "Go ahead and pull-off that blindfold for your buddy. I know he'll appreciate it."

The dim candlelight in the room was an easy adjustment for Evan as Trevor removed the blindfold. Vicky was straddling his chest, and the view upward was an enticing vista of her perfect breasts. "Um...can I have my arms back, please?" Evan asked, tired of the awkward position.

"I love how polite you are...even in the strangest situations." Vicky giggled, sitting-down on his stomach so that the tip of Evan's cock brushed against her ass. "In just another minute...I promise." She said, using a finger to cross her heart. "Trevor, honey...reach behind you and grab a bottle out of that crockpot."

With a bottle of warm oil in hand, Vicky leaned forward and spread the slick fluid over Trevor's trimmed, but hairy, chest. Evan could only look up, between their bodies, as his buddy had the pleasure of oiling the ladies perky tits. Splashes of excess oil dropped onto Evan's chest, which Vicky spread across his pecs and rib-cage. Mrs. Fulton then moved away from Evan, and knelt behind Trevor to oil and massage his shoulders.

"Tsk, tsk...now that wasn't very polite of our guest." Vicky said in mock disgust, looking over Trevor's shoulder and seeing cum on Evan's privates. "I was very clear that he needed to clean his mess before leaving! Well...I can't do much back here. Trevor, be a trooper and take care of that for me while I deal with these restraints." She cooed, running her hands over Evan's outstretched arms.

Trevor looked down at his buddy's face. Evan was shaking his head "no" with a mix of fear and shock in his eyes. This wasn't too big a stretch for Trevor's "who gives a shit" attitude, but he thought it could be too big a step for Evan.

"Uh...well...you know I love the way you think." Trevor stammered, never having denied Vicky anything. "But he might like the way you do it better."

Vicky stuffed two fingers into her still-soaking pussy, then reached around Trevor's waist and pushed them into Evan's mouth. "I know without any doubt that you two love and trust each other. I also know that two studs like you would never say it like that. This is likely our last time together. Let's cut the bullshit, truly enjoy each other, and please the shit out of me." Her tone was both direct and seductive.

Evan tried to offer protests around Vicky's invasive, and delicious, fingers. The second she removed the tasty digits, Mrs. Fulton pushed down on Trevor's back so that he hovered over Evan's body in a sixty-nine position. Evan avoided looking at the male anatomy that hovered over his face.

"Look at me, baby." Vicky said, caressing Evan's face and staring into his eyes. "You can always say "no"...but I want to leave you both with a willingness to try new and fun things with people you love and trust." She caressed her own breasts and fingered her cunt between slapping Trevor's ass. "Haven't I taught you things that your girlfriend loves? Don't you feel like just a bit more confident as a lover?"

"Uh...well...yeah." Evan said in a hoarse whisper as he felt Trevor's tongue lightly pass over his balls. He had to admit to himself that Vicky had taught him more about eating pussy than he'd ever imagined. While he still had limited opportunities to practice, his latest girlfriend did seem to enjoy his skills.

"It's just the three of us, honey." Vicky said softly, reaching back to release the straps around Evan's wrists. "Three horny fucks who know each other more intimately than you may ever encounter again. Nothing can violate our circle of trust."

Vicky continued to stare into Evan's eyes, the look of fear and apprehension slowly starting to fade from his face. She poured a stream of warm oil onto Trevor's back before speaking again. "Now that your hands are free, how about spreading this over your friend's back while I enjoy eating his hairy ass."

Evan barely had time to consider what she said before watching Vicky spread Trevor's butt-cheeks and bury her face into his crack. Trevor could have sucked all the air from the room, gasping as Vicky stuck her tongue into his tight pucker. He enjoyed the ass-play that Vicky introduced him to...but they never shared it with Evan around.

After his breathing returned to normal, Trevor stared at the pulsing cock and loose sack just inches below his nose. Sure, he was curious, but never felt comfortable enough to push Evan too far. The fact was, despite his adventurous nature, he couldn't imagine this kind of shit with any other guy.

"Uuunnggg...oh fuck!" Trevor moaned as Vicky licked his ass. "Dude...I'm sorry...unless I hear a "no"...I gotta try this." He said between halting breaths. "Never a word...I promise...never."

"Shit...fuck!" Evan cried out as his best friend licked the cum off his shaft and sucked one ball after the other into his mouth. Without thinking about it, Evan found himself wrapping his arms over Trevor's back and massaging the warm oil into the muscled flesh.

Trevor had fantasized about faceless, anonymous dicks before. Wondering what it might taste and feel like to really work one over. It was always just a mild curiosity...nothing he couldn't live without. He felt indebted to Mrs. Fulton for so many things, but the chance to explore a wider world of sex was one he could never repay. With Evan's hands running over his shoulder blades and down his spine, Trevor never felt more secure to be himself and experiment. Despite all the grunts and groans filling the room, he never heard "no". Firmly gripping the shaft he last held on a dare as a stupid kid, Trevor took a deep breath and slid the first few inches of hot flesh into his mouth.

Vicky paused her tongue-lashing of Trevor's hot ass after hearing whimpers from below. Looking down at Evan's face, his eyes and mouth were wide open. The more timid and insecure young man alternated between gasping for air and letting out grunts of pleasure. Vicky bent down, kissing his face and lips before whispering into Evan's ear. "You two are the hottest, most beautiful men I've ever fucked. Watch this...your buddy loves how this makes him feel."

Evan mindlessly continued rubbing oil across his friend's back and sides as he watched Vicky slide a slick finger into Trevor's ass. Trevor moaned deeply, his cock twitched and dispensed even more pre-cum onto Evan's chest. An ample amount of spit flowed down Evan's balls as Trevor managed to take every inch of his best friend's meat down his throat. It felt...incredible...and yet Evan couldn't quite bring himself to reciprocate. Vicky had moved between Evan's legs, oiling his shins and slowing moving upward until she and Trevor were both licking the same steel-hard shaft. Timidly, Evan reached between their bodies and slowly jerked his buddy's cock within an oil-slicked grip. It seemed the least he could do.

Vicky took a moment and admired her handiwork. Evan may never be as adventurous as Trevor, or as kinky as his father...but at least he didn't recoil from every touch but hers. She also realized that she'd kept them on a boil for too long. They needed to get off, and she needed them to recharge for everything she had in mind.

"Ok boys...this selfish bitch needs a taste of both hard cocks." She purred, pulling Trevor away from his snack. "Get those handsome fuck-sticks together for me, baby. That's it...one nice big handful." Vicky said, guiding Trevor onto the mat and having the men scissor their legs across each other and push their crotches together.

The sensation caught both young men a bit off-guard. With their nut sucks mashed together, and both dicks pressed against the other in Vicky's grip, it was a real test of their comfort-levels.

Evan complied, but seemed uneasy. "Things seem to be getting a little gay." He said, with a strained grin on his face.

Mrs. Fulton stroked his forehead and smiled. "It might be gay if you two moved-in together and shared a life because of this. That could be a wonderful thing for the right people. But this is just fucking...doing what feels good, without fear or judgment."

Evan might have felt a bit foolish for making too much of things...but his thoughts scattered the moment Vicky began an oral assault on their aching cocks.

"Aaawww...ssshhhiiittt! Vicky...please...let me cum!" Trevor pleaded through gritted teeth, unable to bear any more of her skillful edging.

Mrs. Fulton bent down, alternately licking each cock and taking both heads into her mouth. Evan caressed one of her firm breasts while Trevor massaged the other. Vicky could see their scrotums begin to tighten, and knew they were only seconds from cumming.

"Fuck..oh fuck!" Evan cried out, bucking his hips and sliding his cock against Trevor's as Vicky kept both shafts encircled in a two-handed grip. His prick erupted like a geyser, shooting a stream of cum into the air that landed with a "splat" onto Trevor's chest.

With the underside of their dicks pressed together, Trevor could feel every pulse of cum as it ejected from Evan's tool. Vicky continued to jerk their cum-covered rods as Trevor came just seconds later. "Ung...ung...ung!" he grunted over-and-over again as ropes of pearly seed shot onto Vicky's face and across their sweat and oil-soaked bodies.

Both men's chests rose-and-fell as they breathed deeply and their dicks softened. Vicky relished every drop of cum she could lap off their bodies and milk from their deflating tools. In an effort to get more comfortable, they untangled their legs and took a place on each side of Mrs. Fulton. Nothing much was said as Vicky allowed the boys to regain their composure, and let them gently caress her breasts and pussy.

"I'm sure you both realize that we're not even close to being done." Vicky said with a giggle, eliciting soft chuckles from both men. Grabbing the nearby bottle of oil, she drizzled a bit more onto all of their bodies. "My husband loved to watch me slide around with a girlfriend. I even got him to join me once." Vicky said as though recounting a fond memory. "I just love how sexy it feels to slide so smoothly across a lover's skin."

The flickering candlelight gave Vicky's body a beautiful amber glow as she rolled on top of Evan, sliding her breasts over his dick and up toward his face. Evan slowly shifted them onto their sides, gliding his hands over her legs and ass while engaged in a passionate kiss. Vicky reached back for Trevor's arm, pulling the second lover against her back.

"Mmmm...it feels so wonderful to be sandwiched between such hot men." Vicky said in a soft whisper, holding them close and enjoying their tender touch.

The oil and plastic drop cloth didn't make it easy to hold any position. The three were soon sliding over each other between bursts of relaxed laughter. Vicky enjoyed slithering across one, and then the other, rubbing their cocks and faces between her oiled bosom. Not surprisingly, Trevor took to the new game with enthusiasm; blind to whose body he slid across. At first, Evan was a bit uncomfortable feeling his half-hard dick pass through the cleft of Trevor's ass...but his buddy seemed unfazed, so Evan just let it go. After only a few minutes of such close physical contact, it seemed everyone was ready for another round.

Vicky was in nirvana. While she thoroughly enjoyed the life she shared with Bill, and in helping express his specific sexual interests...it felt so liberating to fulfill her own fantasies. She knew it was risky to involve impressionable young men, but it seemed fate had presented her with a pair that shared a close bond. She felt confident they had the maturity to keep things in perspective...even if they never shared this kind of experience again.

Evan had his chest pressed against Vicky's back as he teased her nipples with one hand and her clit with the other. Between sensory overload and the ache of his reinvigorated cock, Evan hardly noticed as Trevor's tool slid past his fingers and sank into Mrs. Fulton's pussy. Only the feel of his buddy's course pubic hairs across his knuckles caused Evan's hand to retreat.

Vicky moaned deeply as Trevor started a slow, steady fuck. Evan pulled back as they fell onto their sides. Vicky lifted one leg over Trevor's hip, giving Evan a clear view of her stuffed pussy. She looked back at Evan, lifting one cheek of her ass to reveal an oil-slicked pucker. "Please...fill me up, baby. I need both your hot cocks!" she hissed as Trevor suckled on one of her breasts between thrusts.

Evan lay on his side behind Vicky, trying to find the best position. She gripped his cock, pressing the spongy head against her twitching rosebud. Pushing forward, Evan's prick slid easily into her already violated ass. Vicky squealed and Trevor moaned as Evan slid every inch into the lady's tight chute.

"Oh shit...fuck her ass, man. Make her feel it." Trevor mumbled, reaching out to grip his friends muscled butt and pulling the three of them closer together.

Evan was surprised to feel his friend's firm grip. Looking past Vicky's shoulder, he could see that Trevor's eyes were closed, as though enjoying the sensation as much as their shared partner. Evan had to admit that his first three-way, only an hour prior, was pretty damn intense. Anal sex never held any interest for his girlfriends, so this was new territory. It felt just as warm and inviting as pussy...but so much tighter. As before, Evan felt a guilty sense of pleasure as he felt Trevor's cock retreat with every advance of his own rigid pole. The close interaction of all three bodies was almost more pleasure than he could stand.

"Uh-huh...uh-uh...oh fffuuuccckkk!" Vicky squealed as her young lovers clumsily developed a pleasant rhythm. She couldn't help but indulge the vision in her mind of having two generations in her ass on the same day. Too bad that the father and son weren't more keen on playing together, but Vicky knew that Frank drew a hard line in everyone's best interests. Evan's thick tool felt so much like his father's, that it wasn't hard to keep the fantasy alive. Trevor knew how to keep her at full arousal...teasing her clit with his fingers and sucking on her sensitive nipples, all while maintaining a steady fuck. Her scholarship recipients were clearly on their way towards master's degrees in sex. Having drained them once already, their stamina was amazing for such young men.

Both Evan and Trevor had their eyes closed, focusing on the incredible sensations that shot through their dicks and coursed through their bodies like jolts of electricity. Trevor had never felt anything like the combination of Vicky's pulsing tunnel and the rigid heat of his buddy's hard prick as all three ground against each other. Evan wasn't sure how long he could last against Vicky's skilled clenching and relaxing of her anal ring.

Vicky's breathing suddenly became ragged as the first orgasm sent waves through her body. She held the young men close as her chest became flush and her body tensed. Still wanting a mind-blowing finish, Mrs. Fulton kept her lovers begging for release as she pushed them away. Wrangling their oily bodies, Vicky had Evan on his back and presented her swollen and dripping labia to his eager mouth. She had Trevor on his knees, straddling Evan's waist, as she cleaned her own juices from his aching cock.

Evan had truly come to enjoy eating pussy, and eagerly lapped at Vicky's dripping gash. He could hear some muted words between Trevor and Vicky...but couldn't clearly understand them with her soft thighs blocking his ears.

"Do it, baby. I want to see it so badly...I know you want it." Vicky cooed into Trevor's ear, trying not to gain Evan's attention.

"He'll freak. It's just not his style." Trevor stammered as Vicky reached between his legs and pressed a finger in his ass. "Unngg...not fair!" Trevor said as she massaged his prostate. "He's my best friend. I don't want to fuck that up."

"It's ok...the fact that you worry about him is sexy as hell." Vicky cooed, kissing Trevor gently. "Now get that cock in my pussy, you sexy stud!"

Evan had heard the last few comments, and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out the one thing that finally made Trevor nervous. With Trevor straddling his waist, and Vicky's finger in his ass...it seemed clear what she was asking. Evan had to admit that he suddenly felt a deeper respect for his friend than ever before.

As their bodies once again slid against each other amid soft laughter, Trevor and Vicky settled into a missionary position and a gentle fuck. Evan watched for a moment, stroking his cock and enjoying the show. With merely a lustful look from Vicky, Evan knelt next to them and pushed his cock into the lady's open mouth. As he relished Mrs. Fulton's oral talents, Evan noticed that Trevor seemed fixated on the blowjob being performed only inches from his face.

It didn't even seem like a conscious thought, but for the first time in the several weeks of their play with Mrs. Fulton, Evan suddenly felt free of guilt. Knowing that his buddy had drawn a line to protect him, Evan knew he could trust Trevor with anything. Without saying a word, Evan pulled back from Vicky's mouth and voluntarily pressed his cock to Trevor's lips.

Trevor could hardly believe that is friend would be so bold. Without hesitation, he accepted the rigid shaft down his throat as Evan gripped the hair at the back of his head. Just as he managed to bury his nose in Evan's pubic hair, Trevor could feel Vicky's pussy tighten around his cock.

"Oh yessss...oh fuck yesss!" Vicky screamed, smacking Evan on the ass. "Fuck me baby! Fuck me hard while you swallow that cock!" She squealed. Moving Evan so that he was kneeling over her face, the view between his legs allowed Vicky a birds-eye view of everything. The position also allowed her to occasionally lap at Evan's low-hanging balls.

After a bit of coughing and gagging, Trevor released his friend's rigid tool. "Oh man...that's hot...but have to catch my breath." He said, panting for air.

"Not a problem, bud. Take a breather." Evan replied, shifting back and dragging his balls over Vicky's face. Reaching down, he squeezed her oily tits as Trevor maintained a slow and steady fuck. It was clear that everyone was reaching the tipping-point.

Evan's knees were getting sore, despite the soft padding beneath them. He decided to lie next to the lovers, stealing kisses from Vicky and kneading her breasts while she stroked his cock. Soon, Trevor and Vicky also tired of their position, and clumsily moved onto their sides in a twist of oil-soaked bodies. For a while, Evan was pressed against Vicky's back, nuzzling her neck as he slid his oily cock into the cleft of her ass. After another laugh-filled tumble, the positions changed yet again, with Trevor sandwiched between Vicky and his buddy.

Now pressed against Trevor's back, Evan thought about shifting around again, but couldn't see any point of being bashful at this point. Evan reached between Trevor and Vicky's chests to play with her breasts, the closeness causing Evan's thumb to brush across both their nipples. A soft moan from Vicky was accompanied by a low grunt from Trevor. The gentle movement of all three lovers, and the oil-soaked flesh, allowed Evan's hard cock to rest in the valley of Trevor's hairy buttocks. The slow rocking of Trevor's hips seemed intended to pleasure everyone. The last of Evan's limitations was beginning to fade.

Evan stretched his neck over Trevor's shoulder to steal a kiss from Vicky, pausing at his buddy's ear. "To your grave...you're taking this to your fucking grave." Evan grumbled in a hoarse whisper. And then he did it...the one thing Evan thought he could never do; he pressed the head of his cock into Trevor's well-oiled ass.