Page 23 of Ours
Before he walked away, Carl pressed a small plastic bottle into his hand. He smiled at the man, nodding as he entered a booth, only for Nic and Cory to enter booths of their own. Carl chuckled at their naïveté. He had a good feeling about these boys.
Cory was deciding which jock to try on first when Derek suddenly entered behind him.
“Cor. You were supposed to follow me,” he deadpanned.
“But he’s right out there!” Cory blushed again. “He’ll know exactly what we are doing.”
“Have you looked around?” Derek pointed to a shelf on the back wall of the booth. There was a roll of paper towels and a bottle of cleaning spray. “That’s the point.” He then stepped forward and pushed Cory back gently. “Now let’s see you in those jocks.”
“Yes, sir.” Cory didn’t have the energy to be embarrassed anymore and began to remove his pants.
Derek poked his head into the changing room next door, where Nic was currently fumbling with the cock ring he picked out.
“Dude!” At Derek’s intrusion, he dropped the ring on the ground. “Not cool.”
“We got our dicks sucked togetherthis morning.” Derek rolled his eyes. “Shut the fuck up and get over here, asshole.”
Cory was pulling up the first jock when Nic joined them.
“Not bad.” Derek gave his ass an appreciative smack. “Next.”
“Glad you’re having fun, boy.” As Cory changed out of the first jock, Derek took notice of his growing erection. Derek began to undo his jeans, revealing a partial erection of his own. He slipped the cock ring on it and stroked himself to full hardness. “Oh yeah, that’ll do. You get yours on, Nic?”
“Gimme a minute, dick.” Nic’s pants were still undone though he had pulled his boxers up, cock only half-inflated.
Derek rolled his eyes again and returned his attention to Cory who had the second jock on.
“Also good. Let’s make sure it’ll hold up though. Turn around and on your knees.” Derek didn’t shout, but made no attempt to keep his voice low.
Swallowing one last bundle of nerves, Cory turned around and lowered himself in front of Derek. The cock ring encircled the base of his cock, a band of metal molded just slightly to the curve of his groin. Derek stepped closer, the head of his cock brushing against Cory’s mouth as he tried to capture it.
“Good boy.” Derek moved his hand to the back of Cory’s head, quickly pumping his cock in and out of his mouth.
Over the past few weeks, Cory had grown used to this kind of treatment. If the way his hard cock filled the pouch of his new jock meant anything, he was even starting to crave it. They weredefinitelygoing to have to buy these after all the precum he was about to leak into it. He was already swallowing most of Derek’s cock when Nic’s joined the party, sporting a black silicone cock ring. Cory gripped and stroked him with his left hand as his mouth continued to work on Derek’s cock, using his right hand to play with his balls.
“Fuck yeah…” Nic muttered when Cory switched to his cock, quickly replacing the hand on Cory’s head with his own.
Without missing a beat, Cory began to stroke Derek’s slick cock in time with his mouth. Nic almost felt proud at seeing all their “training” pay off. Derek had no plans of ending things with a blowjob though. He pulled the small bottle Carl had handed him earlier—it was a sample bottle from the lube station they had passed on the way in here.
“You mind moving to the bench?” Derek asked Nic as he removed Cory’s hand from his dick, showing Nic the bottle of lube in his other hand.
“Sure, man.” Nic moved to sit on the bench, Cory crawling after him and wordlessly reinserting the cock into his mouth.
Derek kneeled down behind Cory’s bent over form, the jockstrap he was wearing allowing for full access to his ass. He gave it a few appreciative smacks before popping open the cap on the lube. He applied some to his finger, which he then used to apply to Cory’s hole. Cory sighed appreciatively as he felt the finger stretching him open. This was another feeling he had more than just gotten used to.
Derek worked a second finger in before slicking his cock, resting the head against Cory’s hole for a moment. Then he pushed his knees forward and felt his cock slip inside. Cory moaned as he sucked down Nic. This wasn’t something he saw himself doing today—both the public sexandtaking a cock in both ends. He wasn’t complaining. He loved it.
Derek slowly eased the rest of his thick cock into Cory. Their frequent couplings had really helped speed up the prep time required for fucking. Any pain Cory had felt lately was almost completely overridden by how good this felt. He subconsciously arched his back as he felt Derek bottom out behind him.
Nic tightened his grip in Cory’s hair, wanting to draw his focus to the task at hand. Almost apologetically, Cory resumed his oral ministrations instantly, drawing one hand up to squeeze and tease his sack. Behind him, Nic could see as Derek squeezed Cory’s ass roughly, smacking it before he started to move his hips. The three boys soon fell into a silent rhythm.
Well, nearly silent—from his spot outside Carl could hear the sounds of moans, heavy breathing, and flesh slapping against flesh. Each of the boys had a mission they were working towards and would not be deterred. While Cory focused on pleasing each of his owner’s cocks with his body, Derek was worried about breeding his ass, and Nic concentrated on painting his throat.
It was only moments later when the boys reached their goals nearly in unison. When Nic grabbed his hair roughly, Cory knew what was coming, so he was prepared when Nic shoved his headdown farther onto his cock and began to shoot his load down his throat. Then just as he was remembering to swallow, he felt Derek’s hands on his hips tighten and his cock expand, just before he came deep inside his ass.
Cory continued to work both cocks as best he could, suckling the last drops from Nic and trying to keep Derek inside as long as possible as the two caught their breath. Then, slowly but surely, they extracted themselves and began to redress. As Derek and Nic tucked themselves away, Cory moved to grab his normal pair of underwear.
“Woah, woah, woah, you still have one more to try on.” Derek stopped him as Nic exited the booth.
