Page 36 of Ours
“Good because we are goddamneddelightful,” Nic insisted, turning back around as Derek drove up the path to the cabin.
Derek parked the car and the three boys spilled out of the car. Popping the trunk open, they grabbed their bags and a few supplies—Derek was usually pretty good about remembering to hit the grocery store the night before a cabin weekend. Nic had just pulled out a case of water bottles and Cory made to grab them but then Nic stopped him.
“Hold on.” Nic narrowed his eyes. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
Cory looked puzzled. What was he forgetting?
“Your uniform, boy.” Derek motioned to his clothing. “Lose ’em.”
Cory’s eyes went wide for a moment. Derek and Nic expected him to strip down right there in the open? He looked around at the trees surrounding the cabin and the cover they provided, and in all their time up there Cory couldn’t recall ever havingsomeone dropping by unexpected… So, fuck it. Looking first at Derek and then locking eyes with Nic, he took his shirt off, pulled down his shorts and underwear and stepped out of them, and held his arms out to Nic to take the case of water.
Surprised and even proud at the brazen display, Nic handed over the water, which Cory took, turned around, and walked into the cabin without complaint. Nic looked to Derek.
“This is gonna be an interesting weekend.”
The car was unloaded quickly, food put away, and bags unpacked. For the first couple of hours, the boys just relaxed; it had still been a school day, and they all needed to unwind. The three hung out, same as they always had here, the only difference being what they wore.
Derek and Nic were on one of the couches, both in just a pair of shorts, same as always, and Cory was in an easy chair, having changed into one of the jockstraps Derek had bought him at Good Vibrations. He liked the way it hugged his butt, and it didn’t take long for Cory to stop thinking about his state of undress. He was always a little chubbier than the other two, but had become increasingly comfortable with his own body and nudity since this had all started. No one else batted an eye either.
But as was often the case with teenage boys, especially when kept in close quarters together, hormones began pumping. One minute, they were talking about the last episode ofHouse of the Dragonthey had watched, and the next, Derek was rubbing himself through his shorts, his erection straining the material.
“Iknowthe last show ended pretty badly, but I really think—” Cory stopped mid-sentence once he noticed Derek’s cock tenting his shorts.
“See something you like, Cor?” Derek taunted.
“Yes, sir, I do.” He was already stripped down. No reason to play coy now.
“Great.” Derek shifted on the couch. “Why don’t you get over here between my legs and warm up my cock with your mouth?”
“Yes, sir,” Cory said as he slid to the floor, crawling over to the couch Derek and Nic sat on.
Derek rested his hands behind his head, laying back on the couch with his legs sprawled. His shorts were still on, his erection starting to leave a small wet spot at the apex of the tent it was pitching, precum leaking through the fabric. Rather than pull down his waistband, Cory reached his hand up the leg of Derek’s shorts. They were wide, so there were no issues in pulling Derek’s cock out, the fabric easily sliding up his thigh to free it.
Cory took the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around to collect and swallow the precum that had pooled there. Then he licked his way down the shaft until he reached Derek’s full, furry balls. Nuzzling his face, he inhaled the intoxicating scent of his best friend and dominant. He could feel every fold of skin as he ran his tongue along Derek’s sack, feeling them tighten to his body at the initial stimulation before loosening back up under his ministrations. Derek took a deep breath before letting out a nice relaxing sigh, petting his hand through Cory’s hair, and guiding him to swallow his cock.
“Good boy. Nice and slow. I don’t wanna cum. Just want you to make my dick feel good,” Derek said as Cory began to slowly bob up and down.
He turned to Nic, and the two continued their earlier conversation as though it hadn’t ended, and like he wasn’t getting his dick sucked right then. Nic could only shake his head at Derek’s display … at first. A few minutes in, and he decided that not only was it a great idea, but he also wanted a turn.
After a few more minutes, Nic paused the conversation to make his request known. But it was to Derek, not Cory.
“D, send the boy over here for a minute. My dick needs a little warming up too.”
Derek smiled at his friend, happy to oblige. He tugged at Cory’s hair, who was too engrossed in what he was doing to be paying attention.
“Time to switch cocks, boy.” Derek nodded his head toward Nic.
Cory looked over to see Nic sitting in a similar position to Derek, though with his cock already pulled out.
“Yes, sir,” he said with a smile, shuffling over to Nic’s end of the couch.
He mirrored his actions on Derek, starting with the head and working his way down to Nic’s heavy sack. His balls were heavier than Derek’s, and his body hair much thicker, the black hair coating his entire body. Cory ran his hands up Nic’s furry, muscular thighs as he moved up to take the shaft into his mouth slowly.
Nic’s hand found its way to Cory’s hair, and the conversation resumed once more. The boys continued using Cory as a cock-warmer, trading him off between them every few minutes. Cory was only too happy to share, losing track of time and the rest of his surroundings…
A few hours later and Cory was outside, standing over a grill. He was happy for the apron—burger grease burns were no fun—but wearing it, a jockstrap, and nothing else outside felt a little ridiculous. He was glad it wasn’t mosquito season—the idea of getting bitten on the ass made him subconsciously scratch himself.
The burgers looked good, so he walked back inside to check on the fries he had thrown in the oven. Aside from the dick being fed to him earlier, the boys hadn’t eaten anything since lunch. Once Nic’s stomach started rumbling mid-blowjob, the boys reluctantly pulled him up from the floor and set him about working on dinner.
