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Cory stood from his spot on the floor, all three tops moving away to give him some space as he began removing his clothing piece by piece, setting each on the end of the bench. Nic picked up Taylor’s earlier discarded jockstrap and tossed it to him.

“Put that on,” he ordered.

“Yes, sir.” When he was finished, Cory was standing before them in nothing but a jockstrap, awaiting his next order.

“On your back on the bench.” Derek, after removing his own pants, made the call for how he would be arranged, walking around to one end. He had an idea. “Down here, head hanging over the side.”

Cory obeyed, first straddling the bench then lowering his back to it. His head hung over the edge and he saw the locker room upside down before Taylor and Nic once again re-entered his view, cocks in hand. As Nic took the lead and lowered his cock into Cory’s mouth, Cory heard thesnapof a plastic cap and felt Derek’s cold and lubed finger begin prodding around his ass. He moaned around Nic’s cock when Derek found his hole, circling around the rim a few times with the pad of his finger.

Taylor watched as Nic began to slowly fuck his cock in and out of Cory’s mouth, each time pushing a little farther into histhroat. Derek sat on the bench between Cory’s legs, opening him up with one, then two fingers. Cory, unable to see past Nic’s hairy undercarriage, could only accept what he was given as his two owners took advantage of his body. They were enjoying showing off as much as Cory was relishing being watched.

Nic pulled back after a few minutes, stepping back to allow Taylor his own turn. Taylor smiled down at Cory before quickly replacing Nic in his mouth. He began slowly pumping, not going as deep or fast as Nic, knowing Cory would still need a chance to get used to his girth.

Feeling Cory’s hole was relaxed enough, Derek lifted his legs to his shoulders, sitting on the bench. After making sure he was lubed well enough, he moved forward, pressing the slick head of his cock against Cory’s hole. Cory offered little resistance, more than used to taking Derek and Nic in his ass by now. He simply moaned again, this time around Taylor’s cock, as he felt Derek bottoming out, hair scratching against his ass.

“Damn, this boy can really take a dick,” Taylor commented as Derek started to pump his hips back and forth. The vibration of Cory’s moans around his dick had him fucking more and more of his cock into Cory’s mouth.

“He’s had a lot of practice the last few months,” Derek said cockily. “We’ve been training him good.”

Cory, only vaguely aware that he was being talked about at that moment, could only moan again in agreement as he was used. His own cock was straining in the pouch of the jock he was wearing, twitching every time Derek passed over his prostate. A small wet spot was beginning to form as precum dribbled from the head.

Taylor pulled back as Derek continued to fuck, Nic taking over to fuck Cory’s throat once more. Derek was beginning to pick up speed, and the sound of skin slapping against skin soon echoed through the locker room. Taylor stood back and watched,fascinated, when soon enough, Derek and Nic were both fucking the full lengths of their cock into Cory at each end.

“I’m starting to get close,” Derek announced, standing slightly to give him more leverage.

He grabbed the backs of Cory’s thighs from against his chest and pushed them back, bending Cory and exposing his hole farther. With his access made easier, Derek began to pound his cock in and out of Cory’s twitching hole.

The sudden increase in speed caught Cory off-guard, though he could only whimper and moan as Derek took his pleasure from his hole. Each time Derek nailed his prostate head on, he could feel his hole twitch and spasm, the pressure beginning to build.

Nic was eager for his own turn at Cory’s ass once Derek was finished. Rather than replace him in Cory’s mouth, Taylor continued to stand and watch, seeing the blissed-out expression on the bottom’s face as he was pounded out. A litany of whimpers and moans spilled from Cory’s now-free mouth, and he could only lift his head and look up at the man fucking him.

Derek was getting close, but from the way Cory’s hole was periodically squeezing him, he could tell that Cory was too. Determined to make Cory cum before he did, Derek steadily drove his cock into Cory’s hole, his dick massaging the small nub of pleasure within. The pitch of Cory’s moans got higher and higher until he was practically squealing with each slam of Derek’s dick.

“Sir… Gonna… Fuck—!” Cory managed to get out through his gritted teeth as he felt all of his muscles tense up as the orgasm overtook him. “Nnnggghh—!”

Derek felt the telltale spasming of Cory’s ass that meant he was cumming, grinning down at him cockily as he continued to fuck in and out, making Cory whimper and moan even more. His goal achieved, he was now ready to breed his boy’s hole.

“Fuck, here comes your first load of the day, boy,” Derek announced, both for Cory’s benefit as well as Nic and Taylor’s. “Gonna flood your fucking ass…”

Derek slammed his cock home, as deep as he could, as it unloaded deep inside of Cory. Cory whimpered, his jock-covered cock still hard as he felt Derek’s cock pulse with each shot. Derek continued trying to pump, instincts driving him to push his cock deeper.

Finished cumming, Derek caught his breath a moment, cock still inside of Cory. Sweat bled through the shirt Derek was still wearing, and Cory’s own chest and belly hair was matted to his skin. Grinning, Derek looked up to Nic before gingerly extracting himself from Cory’s ass.

“You’re up, bro.”

“Let’s get you bent over the bench now, boy.” Nic walked over and stood above Cory’s prone body, examining the scene. He held out his hand to Cory, helping the weak-legged boy sit up.

Cory was thankful for the position change. His neck may have been in a good position for a throat fuck, but it was starting to get sore. He lowered himself once more to the floor, this time turning around and leaning over the bench. As he heard the cap on the bottle of lube pop open once again, Taylor came back into view. Without needing an order, Cory once again began to suck on the massively thick cock when it was presented to him.

“Here comes cock number two.” Nic settled in behind Cory, slapping his hard cock against Cory’s hole and making him shudder.

Cory moaned softly as he was stretched again, Nic’s cock finding little resistance in Cory’s cum-sloppy hole. Nic gripped him by the ass tightly, pulling him back as he pushed forward. He groaned as he felt the warm wetness engulf him fully.

As Nic began to pump his cock in and out of Cory’s ass, Taylor followed suit with his mouth. From this position, Cory was atleast able to meet him halfway, bobbing up and down in time with Taylor’s thrusts. For his part, Taylor was doing his best to match Nic’s timing, never leaving Cory without at least a few inches of dick inside him.

Nic spanked Cory’s ass as he fucked, watching the generous flesh jiggle, still framed by Taylor’s jockstrap. Cory whimpered with each smack of his ass. Nic began to long stroke his cock in and out of Cory, Derek having loosened him up sufficiently. He watched, fascinated as his cock was swallowed effortlessly by Cory’s ass, over and over.

Interested in seeing just what else Cory could handle, Taylor began to fuck more and more of his cock into Cory’s mouth, steadying his head to hold it in place. As the cock drew nearer and nearer to the back of his throat, Cory could only look up at Taylor, mouth stretched wide, a look of hunger in his eyes. Taylor smirked, and pushed farther in, finally entering Cory’s throat.