Keith forgot he'd invited Dwayne over to study.

When Dwayne got there, he went right in like he'd always done.  Keith was sitting in the living room with a magazine in one hand and his cock in the other.  

"Whoa dude, what are we studying, sex ed?" Dwayne said.  Keith didn't know if he should cover himself or the magazine.  He tried to cover both.  He grabbed a sofa pillow and mashed it into his lap while trying to shove the magazine into the cushions.

Dwayne went over and pulled the magazine out of his hand.  "Bi Adventures,  That looks interesting. Where'd you find this?" he said sitting down on the sofa right next to and usually close to Keith.

"It's my brother's.  He got a ton of this stuff." Keith said nervously trying to scoot over.  There wasn't anywhere to scoot.  His naked body was right against Dwayne's clothes.  He'd never felt so naked and vulnerable.  Dwayne thumbed through the magazine looking at the sex scenes between two guys and one girl.  One shot peeked his interest.  One man was sucking the other while the girl ate his ass.

"Wow, look how far that guy's cock is in his mouth, and that's a big ass cock." Dwayne said.  "You ever done anything like this?"

"What, suck cock?" Keith said defensively. 

"Just had sex with a guy and a girl, or with the girl with another guy there" Dwayne explained.

"Once, Howey and I got blow jobs from a girl once after football practice." Keith confessed.

"Cool, I've never done it.  It would be fun though.  Wanna call a girl over since you're already naked and horny?" Dwayne asked in his usual exuberant way.

"Naw, I've kinda lost the mood."  Keith said.

"I haven't, I've been dressed up for my brother's wedding rehearsal all day.  I'm ready to get naked wild." Dwayne said, grabbing Keith by the ribs and tickling him mercilessly.  Keith was very ticklish and Dwayne had learned just how to get him.  Keith laughed and struggled.  The sofa pillow went flying and his semi hard cock flopped all around.  Dwayne's hands moved up and down Keith's body.  Keith turned and Dwayne got a handful of Keith's manhood.  He didn't flinch.  He kept on tickling.  Soon, he was sitting on top of Keith.  His clothes felt awesome against Keith's naked body.  

Keith's naked skin felt awesome to Dwayne's hands.  Keith had just eaten and began feeling like he was about the throw up.  Dwayne realized it and stopped tickling him.  He still sat on Keith's thighs but his hands were resting on Keith's belly.  One touched the tip of Keith's dick.  Dwayne didn't move it away.  Keith's dick began to respond to the light touch.  Soon it was fully hard and had scooted up into Dwayne's palm.

Dwayne smiled and gave it a squeeze.  He could feel it Keith's responsive flexing.  Dwayne began stroking Keith's dick with one hand and exploring his body with the other.  Keith opened his mouth wide and took short deep breaths.  He saw the tent growing in his buddy's dress pants.  He reached for it.  

After several minutes of squeezing and teasing. Keith asked, "You wanna fuck me?"  

"Yeah, since the first time I saw you in the locker room I've wanted your ass." Dwayne said.

"Cool, Since you're using my porn, I get to watch." Came another voice from the doorway.  It was Keith's stunningly hot big brother.  He wasn't supposed to be in until tomorrow.

"Fuck!" Keith yelled trying to get out from under Dwayne.  But then he saw his brother already had his pants and underwear down to his knees, his shirt open and his hand on his huge cock.  "How long have 

you been there?" Keith asked.

"Since the tickling started.  Hell I wish I'd known you were so ticklish." Kyle said.

"You did enough damage the little you were around." Keith said kind of bitterly.

"So you gonna fuck or not?" Kyle asked.

"We'll work up to it." Dwayne said.

"In the mean time, I'll put my stuff in my room." Kyle said, pulling his pants up and buttoning them but leaving his cock and balls out.  He left the room.

"Your folks aren't coming home next are they?" Dwayne asked.

"No, they're gone on a cruise for the whole week." Keith said.  Dwayne got off of Keith.  Their cocks had gone limp, but when Keith stood up in front of Dwayne, Dwayne took him by the hips and started sucking him.

"I don't know about doing this with Kyle here." Keith said.

"Forget him.  I want you cock then you ass." Dwayne ordered.  Soon Keith had forgotten Kyle and was enjoying the blowjob he was getting.  Dwayne moved to his balls then soon he spun Keith around and planted his face in Keith's ass.  Keith forgot all about Kyle then.  Dwayne was warning his ass up for what was to come.

Kyle decided he'd messed thing up by popping in on his baby brother so he didn't go back to the living room.  He wasn't about to miss his little brother getting fucked by a hot stud though.  He went into their Dad's office.  It had a glass door adjoining the living room.  They never used it so it had plants in front of it.  Still he could watch everything and duck back in time if they looked in his direction.  He felt like a dirty old man in an arcade, but he was determine to see.

Dwayne gave Keith's ass a good licking, then he started to take off his clothes.  "No, don't take your clothes off.  I know it's kinky, but I like being naked with you clothed."  Keith begged.  Dwayne smiled and unzipped his pants.  He pulled his cock out and lubed it up.  "Wait, I need a condom." Dwayne said.

"Ever fucked  or been fucked before?" Keith asked.

"No." Dwayne said.  Kyle rolled his eyes, hearing that.  "Two virgins" he thought.

"Me either.  In fact, that blow job with Howey was the only sex I've ever had other than jacking off."

"I haven't even gotten that." Dwayne confessed.  "Just circle jerk and lie sessions with the guys."

Dwayne slowly, carefully eased his stiff teenage dick into his best buddies tight virgin ass.  Keith struggle to take it, but he was determine.  Soon Dwayne was moving in and out of his ass with smooth even strokes.  Keith was in ecstasy.  He reached back and grabbed Dwayne's belt on either side.  He pulled Dwayne deeper into his ass.  They worked it, doggy style for a while, then Keith sat Dwayne down and climbed on top.  He rode Dwayne's cock like a bronc.  Suddenly Keith grabbed his cock and in two strokes, started blowing his load all over Dwayne's dress shirt.  Some his Dwayne in the mouth.  That set Dwayne off and he released his load into Keith's ass.  

Keith kept riding Dwayne's cock, till he started going soft.  Keith kissed his own cum off of Dwayne's lips.  They heard a grunt from the office.  They looked and saw Kyle's face as he was shooting his load into his t-shirt.  He knew better than to blow his load on the office's Persian rug.  "Kyle you fucker.  You were watching us the whole time."

"Fuck yeah.  I'm not going to miss a hot virgin fuck." Kyle said from the other room.  He picked up his shorts and walked around to the living room.  "Damn you two could be porn stars.  That was hot."

That wasn't all the fun they had while Kyle was home.  The boys discovered they liked an audience.  They didn't become porn stars, or did they?

How long you going to stand there staring at me?

I wasn't staring at you.

Yes you were.  You like what you see?

Fuck off.  You aren't all that.

Sure wouldn't know it by the way you look at me all the time.  

God, you're so full of yourself.

Not really.  I'm too skinny, no body hair. My legs are too long.

That's not true.  You've got a great build.  Not like a body builder, but like a swimmer.

So you do look at me.

Okay, I look at you.  That doesn't mean anything.

Too bad.  I was hoping you wanted me.

HUH?

I was hoping you'd invite me into your room and lock the door.

You were?

Yeah, I was hoping you'd lock the door and rip my shorts off, then throw me down on your bed and suck me off.

Oh I see.  You wanted the little fag to give you a blow job.

Yeah, then you could flip my legs up in the air and fuck me like a twenty dollar whore.

(Stunned silence)

Well?

Ah,,,,,ah,,,,well,,,,,Get you skinny ass in here!

Yes Sir!

I walked around the corner and saw bare feet, then bare legs.

My heart began to pound so hard I could hear it. "Oh please, oh please, oh please." I thought.  Then I wondered if I'd said that out loud. I stopped at the top of his thighs. I took a breath and took one more step.

Beautiful soft dark hairs surrounded luscious globes and anchored a short soft shaft topped by a pink mushroom head.

I had to stop again and gather my restraint. Does he know I'm here? Does he want me to see him naked? Does he know how much I want him? He must. I try to hide my lust for him. I can't hide my love.

Wait, that's my bed! He's on my bed, naked! Oh my God, he's looking at me.

He's smiling. Thank God he's smiling. He's holding his hands out to me. I go to him. He spreads his legs and I stand between them looking down at the soft fur on his chest. It dribbles down to his crotch like the yellow brick road I follow it, but I close my eyes before they reach their goal.

He's put his hands on my hips and is pulling me to him. He closes his eyes and puts his cheek to my body and wraps his arms around my hips. I run my hands through his dark wild hair. It's so soft.  He looks up at me. His eyes are like a puppy’s, big, dark, wanting. I lean over and kiss his fore head.  He puts his hand on the back of my neck and pulls me to his lips. My knees shake. I can hardly take a breath. His lips open and he breathes into my mouth. I suck in his exhale.

My tears drop onto his face. He smiles and kisses away the next ones before they fall. My knees give out. I drop to the floor between his legs. I put my cheek to his chest and sob with joy.  Soon, he pulls me up on the bed and lays beside me, holding me, kissing me. He opens my shirt and kisses me all over my torso. He sits me up and pulls my shirt off. He shoves me back down and takes off my shoes and socks. He presses his hands to my legs and rubs them hard from my knees to my crotch. He undoes my belt, the button and lowers the zipper. He pulls my pants off. They drag my boxers down with them but they break free before exposing my excitement. Again he rubs my legs and grabs my boxers.

Now I'm as naked as he is. I can't hide my lust this time. He's just standing between my feet, looking at me. He shows no lust for me. His Mona Lisa smile makes my head spin with questions. I wish he'd say something. No don't talk. It might ruin the moment. The silence gives us freedom to let our minds talk.

Oh God when is he going to move. He's just standing there looking at me. It's only been a second, but it feels like and hour. Finally, he moves. What's he doing? He walks around the bed and pulls back the covers. He takes my hand and turns me, laying my head on the pillow. He walks around the bed again and pulls the covers back on that side. He lays beside me.

We face each other he snuggles up to my body. I have to reposition my excitement. He still shows none. We kiss some more, long, wet sensual kisses.

"Is this okay for now?" He whispers.

"Of course" I relent. We kiss some more and fall asleep, his head on my chest.