Baggy (t/t, anal)
by einhard
PLEASE NOTE: This story is fiction from beginning to end. The characters don't exist, and the things they do, never happened.
Baggy jeans is a stupid idea. How can you check out a guy's ass when he's wearing that? I hate it. Except, as I learned recently, sometimes when they're really, really baggy.
It was a dark and stormy night... Okay, so it wasn't night, and it wasn't stormy. It wasn't even dark, but it sure was cold. I had decided to skip school for the afternoon, and was walking to my downtown bus stop. The guy was only a few paces ahead of me, and he looked kinda cute. Or so I thought; it was hard to see, what with those jeans, a thick jacket and a woolly cap covering him. Watching him was kinda fun, too, because he was obviously struggling to keep those things up. And then he failed. They just fell to his knees, right there on the street.
I guess I was trying to do too many things at once, like deciding where to direct my stare, figuring out if the sight was funny or hot, or both, and I just walked right into his small, brief-clad ass just as he was pulling the jeans up.
A confusing session of hostile glaring and incoherent apologies was quickly interrupted when another baggy-trousered youth appeared.
"Hey, Jody. What's up?"
The guy looked around and spotted his friend.
"Hey, Happy! I'm not sure what else is up, but this guy is." He pointed to me.
"What the fuck do you mean?" That's what I meant to say, but I'm not sure what came out. I didn't get much chance, either, because they both grabbed my by the arms and frog-marched me along the street. After about fifty feet, they stopped, unlocked a door and pushed me inside. It looked like a storeroom for a shop or something. Not clean or tidy, but dry and relatively warm.
Jody turned to me.
"Well, Happy, my old buddy", he said. "This guy here likes my ass."
I sputtered something incoherent.
"Why do you say that, Jody?" said Happy.
"I'll tell you why, Happy. Because he was ogling it from behind for a long while, and when my pants fell down, he walked right into me just when I was pulling them up. And he was all hard."
"My, my, Jody. That sounds conclusive. I feel a verdict coming on, don't you, Jody?"
"I do, Happy, I do."
Both boys were looking really stern and menacing, and I was getting scared. I mean, I'm not a puny guy or anything, but there were two of them.
"Guilty!" said both them in unison.
Jody turned to Happy.
"The standard sentence, I think, Happy?"
Happy nodded.
"Oh, I think so, Jody."
"What's your name?" Happy asked me.
"Uh, Oliver", I told him.
"Okay, Oliver. Take a look in that box over there." He pointed to a box on the floor, and I walked over. Opening it, I found condoms and a jar of lube. I didn't understand. Were they going to rape me? Oh, well, in that case, I would put up a fight. Gathering my wits, I turned round, fists ready, and stood gaping.
Jody was bent over a chair, jeans and underwear down by his ankles, with Happy behind him, rimming his asshole.
"Ooh, that's nice, Happy. You do that so goood!"
"I know, Jody. I know."
Flabbergasted, I kept watching them. They were really getting into it. Jody was moaning hard, and Happy kept making these obscene slurping noises.
After a little while, I was beginning to think again, and found that my dick must have been doing some thinking already, because it had summoned a lot of blood to assist it.
"Whya aren't you busy, Oliver?" Jody had turned his head to look at me. "I'm almost ready here, and you never even started. Are you stupid or something?"
"Wha...?"
"I said, I'm nearly ready, and your pants are still up. Now, get'em down, put on a rubber and grease up!"
"Uhm...okay."
Hesitantly, I unbuttoned my fly and pushed my own jeans and briefs down. I glanced over to see if they were getting ready to jump me, but Jody was obviously lost in pleasure, and Happy was too busy trying to find out how far inside Jody's ass he could get his tongue.
Some thirty seconds later, my cock was dressed in a latex sheath,which in turn was glistening with lubrication.
"Get over here, Oliver!" said Jody.
I moved slowly in their direction, almost tripping when Happy reached out, grabbed my balls and pulled me over. He manouvered me into position, my dick pointing right at Jody's ass. With one hand, Happy aimed it, and with the other he patted Jody on the back.
It was fast, no hesitation. He just pushed back, and my whole shaft disappeared inside him. He didn't even grunt; just a low, contented moan.
"Jody's getting fu-u-cked! He's got it the a-ass!" Happy chanted. I was beginning to understand his nickname; he sounded like a Happy.
"Oh, yeah!" said Jody. "That's nice, Oliver! Now fuck me!"
I placed both hands on his hips and began pulling out and thrusting in. Slow at first, but he was having none of that.
"Faster, Oliver! Fast and hard! Or Happy will have to make you!" Happy gently squeezed my balls from behind to illustrate the point.
So I did what he said. Soon, the only sounds to be heard in that little room was the slapping of my groin as it hit Jody's backside. That, and our panting.
"Are you getting there yet, Oliver? Are you getting ready to shoot your boiling cum inside my buddy here? Are you?"
Happy was again playing with my balls. Not squeezing this time, just stroking and pulling at the sack.
I nodded and groaned, speeding up a little more.
"He's gonna do it, Jody! He's shooting his load in you! You're gonna get Oliver's spunk in your ass!"
With a loud grunt, I shoved myself in to the hilt as the jizz shot out of me in one stream after the other. I think I must have fired at least six hard shots, followed by a lot of weaker ones, and finally, I was standing on tip-toe, trying to stay upright on shaking knees while biting my lip until I could feel blood.
"Okay, Happy! You can have him now."
I felt something moist and sticky hit my ass, and then I was split open.
"HAAAAAHHHH!" I yelled. A hand came over my mouth, muffling the sound.
"Relax, Oliver! Then it won't hurt so much. Happy's cock isn't that big."
Jody was on his feet, facing me. I could hardly focus on him, so bad was the pain in my ass. Happy stayed still, and gradually, it began to subside.
"Go, Happy!"
The guy behind me pulled out a little, then slowly back in. I yelped, and he stopped. Another slow, gentle pull and push. It wasn't so bad now, just really intense.
Jody looked at me closely.
"Yeah, Happy. He's coping. Now fuck him!"
Moving in closely, Jody whispered to me:
"Happy's gonna fuck your ass nice and slow for a while, then I'm gonna get in there, too. A fuck duet. For two cocks. In one ass. Together. Simultaneously. At the same time."
He grinned wickedly.
"Let that be a warning to you, Oliver. Be careful what you wish for; you just might get it. And more, too."
This story is copyrighted by me, einhard. (c) 2002. All rights reserved.
Any comments? Did you like the story? Hate it? You can mail me at: einhardno@yahoo.com