Page 5 of Ours
Cory’s face—and body—burned red with embarrassment at Nic’s joke, and he hesitated while reaching for Derek’s zipper.
“Hey.” Derek was gently holding his wrist, not allowing him to pull it away. “It’s okay, Cor. He’s just messing with you, like always. We know you like this stuff. That’s why we’re doing this.”
With a gentle smile on his face and Cory’s wrist still in his hand, he drew Cory’s hand up his thigh until it rested on thehalf-hard cock bulging through his jeans. Cory was breathing heavily, eyes glued to the mound under his hand. He gave a tentative squeeze, feeling Derek flex involuntarily. Growing bolder, he gripped it a little more confidently, stroking his hand up and down the length through the fabric as Derek continued to smile down at him.
“Good boy. Now, unzip me,” he repeated his earlier instruction.
With a bit more confidence, Cory released Derek’s cock and moved to his fly. After a little fumbling with the button, he managed to open the fly and get the zipper down. Derek was wearing a pair of green boxer briefs, his cock producing a sizeable bulge in the center. Cory once again grabbed and stroked it through the fabric, seeing a small wet spot form as it leaked precum.
“Now, pull my cock out of my boxers,” Derek continued his instructions.
“Yes, sir.” The words were out of Cory’s mouth without thinking.
Swallowing his nervousness, Cory reached for the waistband of the boxers with one hand and pulled them down. With his free hand, he reached in and grabbed the first cock he’d ever touched aside from his own. It was warm. Like,reallywarm. And fuck, it was big too. Cory figured he was average sized himself, nothing to be upset about, but holy crap, this was bigger than he was for sure. He tucked the waistband underneath Derek’s big, hairy balls before giving them a grope and squeeze too, causing Derek to inhale sharply.
“Shit, careful. My nuts are sensitive as hell,” he warned. “Ball play always gets me going. Don’t worry, boy. We are gonna teach you exactly what we like.”
Cory could only nod, transfixed by the cock in his hands. Derek was content to let him play with it for now, slowly stroking it upand down. Hedefinitelyowed his brother for that beer after this. After enough stroking, another bead of precum gathered on his cockhead, and Derek saw an opportunity to move the training along.
“Now, Cor,” he started, “I want you to put my cock in your mouth. Just the head.” He made sure his tone was gentle. He’d been imagining what it would be like to train Cory to suck his cock all week.
Cory’s mouth had never felt drier, but he was still so fucking horny. Grabbing the cock firmly in his hand, he pointed it toward his face and lowered his mouth, making Derek hiss as the warm mouth enveloped his cockhead.
“Good boy.” He rubbed Cory’s head like a pet. “Now, move your tongue around. Get a real feel and a taste of me.” He leaned his head back and enjoyed the sensations of a tongue on his cock. It had been a while since he had gotten a girl to do this.
Cory was having as much fun as Derek. As the first bit of precum hit his tongue, he moaned around the cock in his mouth. The taste was unexpected, but knowing what it was just drove him to want more. He sucked gently as he swirled his tongue around Derek’s head, hearing the words of encouragement coming from above him. Inhaling through his nose, Cory let Derek’s musk fill his senses.Holy fuck, this smells amazing. Why didn’t I do this sooner?He moaned again, feeling Derek’s hands move to his head as he sucked.
“Okay, now try to take more, as much as you can before you start to gag.” This was more instruction than Derek had ever given to any of the girls he’d fucked, but they were also pretty bad at it, so maybe he should start. “Then pull back and do it again.”
Cory complied as best as he could, managing to take about half of Derek’s cock in before he pulled off, suddenly coughing.
“Heh, gotta go slower than that at first.” Derek pet his head again. “Don’t worry. We’ll get that gag reflex trained right out of you.”
“Starting to feel a little left out over here,” Nic said impatiently from his spot on the couch.
“He’s only got one mouth, Nic,” Derek pointed out.
“Yeah, but he’s got two hands, D,” Nic fired back.
“Dude, fine, whatever. Just quit ruining my blowjob.”
With a gleeful snicker, Nic quickly undid his own pants before scooting down the couch to sit right next to Derek, their thighs touching. Derek sent him another withering look before turning his attention back to Cory.
With one of his hands, Cory fumbled along Derek’s thigh until he found Nic’s. Not one for patience, Nic moved the hand directly to his cock, already pulled out of his underwear. Cory groaned a little as he felt the heat in his hand.
Cory continued to practice swallowing down Derek’s cock while simultaneously attempting to stroke Nic’s. Luckily for him, neither of these boys had all that much experience and seemed pretty happy with the job he was doing so far. He was still gagging on occasion but was now able to take much more dick than when he started. Derek’s hand hadn’t left his hair, never quite pushing him down but letting him feel its presence. Unable to see past the crotch in his face, he could only assume that Nic was alright with what he was doing from the lack of complaints.
“Alright, time to switch. My dick is starting to chafe,” Nic said with perfect timing as always.
“Fiiiiiiine. Just stop whining,” Derek said with a groan. He looked down at Cory, who looked back with a dick in his mouth. “Boy, now move over to him, and keep using your hand on me.”
“Yeththir.” Cory spoke with his mouth still full before releasing Derek’s cock and shuffling over to Nic, looking up at himexpectantly. His cock was just as large as Derek’s, maybe even a little longer. And it was uncut.
“Get to it, boy.” Nic nodded toward his dick wearing a cocky smile, leaning back with his hands behind his head.
“Yessir” was Cory’s reply before taking the second cock of the night—and his life—into his mouth.
Now that he knew some of what he was doing, it was easier this time around. He bobbed up and down on the first few inches, wrapping his hand around the part of the shaft that he couldn’t reach without gagging yet. The foreskin was different, and when Cory ran his tongue along it, a burst of precum shot into his mouth. Without needing to be told again, he took his remaining free hand and moved toward Derek’s crotch with some assistance.
