My Roommate Nick

Before I start this part I want to say that Nick has enjoyed people's responses to what he wrote so much that he said he wants to add to this part also. I told him he had to either start this part or end it. He's decided that he wants to add to this at the end. I think so that he can read it first and then comment.

After we returned from Europe we visited with my family for five days. I enjoyed myself, but Nick seemed to be floating on a cloud. My parents invited my uncle and his partner and several of my cousins, including Anthony and his wife, for Sunday dinner. Of course, Nick had to tell everyone about me wearing Speedos and how great I looked. I wanted to, as my grandmother says, pin his ears back (and I have no idea what that means). At one point, I had to show my tan line, and the almost lack of one (I think my cousins were more interesting in seeing my butt that my tan line). Stories abounded and Nick loved every minute of it.

When we said good-bye to my parents I noticed that Nick had tears in his eyes. I didn't say anything, but clearly he had become morose. After about an hour of driving I asked him if hewas okay. I played CD's that he likes and even sang along, which always gets a rise out of him. He
complained but not as vociferously as usual. He told me that he thought he was feeling sad because our vacation was officially over, but I thought there was more to it than that. After we stopped for gas I again asked him what was wrong. He said he was confused.

"About what?" I asked.

"I'm the same person," he said with tears. "Your parents are so wonderful and loving. I feel like your mom really likes me a lot. And your dad talks to me like he talks to everyone else in your family. Anthony is so cool. He was talking to me about Capri and he was telling me about when he and his wife stayed there and how she fucked him until he started to hide out in the bathroom. We laughed so much when I was telling him how I made you wear the Speedos and then when you stood on the bed and put on your jerk off show. He was laughing. He said, `knowing Jeff I bet he really got into it, too'. Then he said to me, `I'm happy for him that he's found you. You're good for him'. I told Anthony that you were the best thing that's ever happened to me. Anthony said, `it's good that you feel that way. Jeff is a good man.' It felt so good talking to him."

"So, what's confusing."

"My parents," tears fell from his eyes.

I started crying, too. "Nick, it's like you said, you're the same person. So, doesn't that mean it's them and not you?" He just stared out the window. I could see the tears dropping from his eyes, but he made no sound. "Nick, it's them, not you."

"I guess. It's just hard to feel lucky and unlucky at the same time. Sometimes I wonder how I can make things change if they won't even talk to me. And then I think, `fuck it' I don't want it to change. I didn't even like seeing or talking to them when they thought I was straight."

We sat silently for about five minutes. I reach over and held his hand. He looked at me and smiled, but his face was still wet with tears. "Can I say two things?" I asked.

He looked at me and laughed. "Like I could tell you not to say something."

I let go of his hand and pinched his leg. "First, I want to say that I love you. I love you and I like you, I think you are the hottest guy I saw in Europe, and it was awesome traveling with you. Really, Nick, we spent six weeks together 24/7 and there were no melt downs. I loved Capri I
loved being your boytoy and I loved Mykonos when you were mine. And, I want you to make a lot of money so you can take me back there every year."

He had a big smile on his face. "That's the first thing?"

"Second, I want to say that I absolutely hate your parents, or maybe since
I really don't know them, I hate the way they are treating you. I can't help it, Nick. You don't deserve this. If they love you they could say they don't want to meet me, but they want to see you. They could say that they aren't going to recognize me and our relationship, but that you are
their son and they want to see you."

He nodded. He turned his head and looked out the window. I felt nervous. I hadn't really said that I hated them before. "Nick, what are you thinking about?"

He took my hand and pushed it against he crotch. He had a hard-on. He looked at me and smiled and said, "Capri," and then began to laugh. "I'm getting hungry. Let's stop at the next MacDonald's."

I laughed. "You know it's dangerous having sex in a parking lot in the middle of the day."

"I know, but we can pull it off."
"Do you want to know what I want to do?"
"What?"

"Take it out and let me play with your dick until we get home."

"Are you nuts?"

"No," I said laughing. "Think of how horny you'll be when we get home."

"I'll nut before we get home."

"Okay, that's cool. Come on, take out your dick." Nick unzipped his shorts and pulled them down over his hips and then pulled down his boxer briefs and then covered his hard-on with his tee-shirt. I reach over, gotcomfortable and then took hold of his hard dick. I ran my fingers up and down the shaft, and around his cock head. I played with his balls. He pulled down his shorts further and spread his legs. I could feel his pre-cum.

We talked about school, his new job, friends. Then we stopped for lunch. He asked me if I really didn't want to blow him before we got to theapartment. I smiled and said no. Then he said, "Let me drive the rest of the way home." I laughed. "Come on, fair is fair." I laughed. He wouldn't get in the car. "Jeff, my balls are hurting. You've been playing with my dick for over an hour. It's my turn." I laughed and handed him the keys. We got back on the highway; I pulled down my shorts and boxers and covered myself with my tee-shirt. He smiled at me, reached over and
took hold of my hard dick.

By the time we arrived at our apartment we were so horny we decided not to unload the car and just go upstairs and blow each other. We didn't even undress. We pulled our shorts down, got on the bed and started sucking each other. I think we came in about one minute. Then we both pulled up our shorts, we were still hard, went downstairs and unpacked the car. Then we decided we'd better go to the grocery store to stock up our empty refrigerator. Then we went and had fresh Mex, went back to our apartment and climbed into bed to play again.

Soon we were back to our routine. I was TAing and going to classes. Nick was working and going to classes. We were both feeling busy, but found time for our almost daily workout (running and now we've added going to the school gym and working out with weights and swimming), meals together,which we try to do as much as we can (at least breakfast and dinner) and love making (there always seems to be time for that).

Nick had been emailing his brother who was asking to come for a visit.

Matt's situation, as best I understand it, is: Matt's been dating a woman since the beginning of July. When we returned from Europe, Matt told Nick that he thought it was getting serious and that it was moving toward being an exclusive relationship. He decided, since he had been pretty active sexually, to go for a STD screening like Nick and I had. He told us that he was negative for everything.

He told Nick he wanted to come up for a visit. He said that he wanted to make it a four or five day visit. He had not seen Nick since June. He reminded Nick that Nick said Matt could fuck him. He had not yet. He was also talking about sex without condoms. He also said that he thought this would be the last time the three of us played if his relationship progressed with this woman.

Nick and I talked about it. Nick said he was okay with Matt fucking him. Actually, he was looking forward to it. And, at the same time, he was looking forward to this being the last time. We decided that when Matt fucked us he had to wear a condom. I guess Nick and I wanted something that was for just us. Matt said he was curious to see what it was like to be fucked without a condom; what it was like to be filled with someone's spunk. Nick and I agreed that we'd oblige him, but that if he was all that curious about fucking someone's ass without a condom he could talk his new girlfriend into that.

Matt also mentioned that each time he had visited and played with us he felt like an outsider. He said something very interesting. I wish Nick had saved the email, but he did not, so I'll try to catch the essence of it. He said he felt like both Nick and I were `ganging up on him'. He saidthat he had very mixed feeling about it. He said that when he thinks about it, especially right after he leaves us, it bothers him. But, he said, on the other hand, often when he thinks about it, he gets an immediate hard-on. He asked if we could figure out a way he might not feel used.

Nick and I talked about it. Nick emailed him back and said that it was important to us that we set up some kind of barriers. Nick told him that Nick and I are monogamous except for him. He told him that this was going to be the last time this happened and that what he was feeling, the `gang up' thing, was that barrier. He also told Matt that maybe he should make his trip just a day trip, Matt could fuck Nick and play for an afternoon and then head home so that he did not feel like he was being ganged up on, OR he could go with the immediate hard-on part of the experience. He also told Matt that he loved him and wanted to be fair with him and did not want
to do anything to hurt their relationship, but would not do anything to put his relationship with me in jeopardy.

I read the email and it was clear, to the point, and loving.

Matt emailed Nick back and said that understanding that the barriers were there to protect our relationship made complete sense to him and that knowing that made it more than okay with him. He also said that he did not know we were being monogamous except for him. He said that now he would like to go with the `immediate hard-on' feelings and that he was willing to even push it further if we wanted. When Nick read that to me he had this big smile on his face. I glance down; he was wearing his boxers, and noticed he had a hard-on. Interestingly, I had one, too.

Matt made reservations for his visit. Nick and I talked about ganging up on him at length. The fantasies were wild, but then we decided that although he said, `let's go for it', there was a possibility that we would do harm to Matt's and Nick's relationship and that wasn't worth it. We
decided to either tone it down or each take a turn as the bottom so that Matt wouldn't feel taken advantage of. However, it did occur to us that even if Nick and I took turns as the bottom for, let's say a day, Nick and I ultimately would be deciding what would be done, by whom, when and how. And, that it would still be Nick and I playing with Matt.

Nick had to work Friday afternoon, so I went to the airport to pick up Matt. I was surprised when I saw him. He was still blond, but his hair was longer. It looked good. He was tanned and smiling. He looked like he had lost weight since the last time I saw him. He's about an inch or two taller than me, and probably weighs about 160. He looked hot.

On the way back to the apartment, I told him that Nick and I didn't want to do anything that would fuck up the friendship Nick and I had with him and that we didn't want to make him feel like we were taking advantage of him. I told him that second to me, I thought he was the most important person in Nick's life. He laughed and said he understood completely and that he got
it. What he got: he said he was into this to have sex with two hot guys and to have sex with his brother, and not to be making love with us, so he was using us in that way. And that we were into to it to have a three way and do the things you can do with a third person and therefore using him, and not making love to him. So, he said, he was using us as much as we were using him and that it was a turn on for him, too. He also said that if it got too weird he would say do. He did ask if he could watch Nick and I make love. I said yes. I told him that he should explain to Nick what he wanted. He said to me that he was nervous about asking for what he wanted. He said he feels embarrassed. I told him that he didn't need to, that we were going to spend the next four days sucking and fucking each other and that we were all going to be pretty vulnerable with each other. He told me that he had this fantasy about being dominated by a man. He said he use to jerk off to thinking about being fuck by a man, he said that it was almost like being abused and dominated. He asked me if that sounded sick. I said no, it didn't. I told him that Nick and I play out fantasies. I told him that recently Nick lay face down on the floor and told me to fuck him long and hard. I told him that Nick wanted to do it on the floor because he thought the bed absorbed part of the thrust and he wanted to feel like he was being `nailed to the floor'.

Matt said, "Wow, that's wild. Did you do that?"

"Yes, and he's done it to me. It's kind of a weird feeling. It's like I'm there for no other reason but to be used as a receptacle for him. I can't move, I can't jerk off, all I can do is take it. I lay there and all I think about and feel is him and what he's doing."

Matt said, "Fuck, that's hot. I want you guys to do that to me." Then he asked, "Have you ever taken Cialis?"

"What's that?" I asked.

"You know, the hard-on pill."

"You mean Viagra," I said.

"No, Cialis. It lasts three days."

"Is that the one where they say if you have a hard-on for more then four hours you should see a doctor?"

"Yeah, that one."

"No, we've never taken anything. We don't need it," I said and laughed.

"Yeah, I know, but it is fun."

"Have you taken it?"

"Yeah, I took half of one. My dick was hard like I was fifteen years old."

"You're only twenty-six,"

"Yeah, but the fourth time in one day, I was hard like I was fifteen. And, it was like that for three days."

"Really, do you have some?"

"Yeah, I brought two of them. We'll only need to take half. Believe me, half and your dick is like a steal rod."

I laughed. "I'm sure your brother will be up for that."

"We can take it tomorrow. I won't need it tonight," he said.

By the time we got to my apartment Nick was home. We continued talking. Matt told us that when he was fourteen he and a buddy started jerking off together. He said that they decided to see how many times they could jo in one day and spent the day jerking until they couldn't cum anymore. He said the next summer he and this guy started sucking each other. They decided
to see how much cum they could suck out of each other. He said they started on a Sunday morning after church at his friend's house and sucked each other three times that afternoon and swallowed each other's cum. He said they had dinner with his friend's parents and then went to his bedroom and sucked each other. That night he slept over at his friend's house and they sucked each other twice more during the night. He said the next day his friend's parents went to work and they started sucking each other again. He said their mouths got tired before they ran out of cum, so they started jerking off and when they'd cum they suck each other. He said that
if he remembers correctly they each had about 14 loads of cum in two days. Nick sat there with his mouth handing open.

He said it was months later that they were talking about fucking each other. He said that he started to have this fantasy about getting fucked all day and having loads of cum in his ass and fucking his friend and filling him up. He said that he and his friend talked about it and, although his friend was saying he wasn't into it, they decided to do it. He said they cut school and went to his friend's house and he went first. He started to push into his friend and then his friend said NO WAY. He said his friend really panicked and wouldn't do it. So they sucked each other. He told us that he's always had the fantasy of being fucked all day and being filled up.

I looked at Nick who was smiling and asked him what he thought. All Nick said was, "Sure, if you want, I'm cool with it. I just don't want you to leave being angry at us, or feeling like we fuck you over, sort of speak."

Matt said that he was up for anything we wanted and that we could push it with him. "I want you to fuck me over, and under." I asked him about feeling bad when he leaves and feeling like we were ganging up on him. He said that if he's the one who decides he's going to get ganged up on and if he decides he's is going to get pushed to do stuff, then it's not like it's being done to him.

Both Nick and I told him we completely understood what he meant. Then he said that he would never want to do anything to fuck up our relationship. He said that probably this won't be the last time, but it might be the last time we fucked around. He said that if it is he'd like to leave feeling like we played and played hard. He said the only thing that he wanted to definitely do was fuck "MY BROTHER".

Nick turned around and said, "you can fuck me all you want, but with a condom." Matt was fine with that. Then Nick said, "One more thing. Kissing; how about if we say there is no kissing during sex, but if you want to kiss Jeff or me when we're not having sex, that's really cool.

Matt told Nick he had Cialis. Nick knew what it was. We told him we thought we'd take it tomorrow. Nick wanted to take it then, but he finally agreed with tomorrow.

I walked up to Matt and hugged him and then kissed him tongue to tongue and then told him that we were both glad he had come up and that I thought we were going to have a great time. He smiled. I said to him, "Are you sure you want us to take control."

He said, "If you would do it with Nick or have done it with Nick, then I'll do it." He said, "Look, I'm probably not going to want to do this again, you know get dominated and stuff, so I would really like to go for broke. I know you guys care about me and don't want to fuck with me, so it's
cool."

It was clear that he had a hard-on. Nick walked up to Matt and put his hand on Matt's package and said, "Why don't we get a load off before we go out to dinner?"

Matt said, "Sounds good to me. I haven't cum in two days and I've been hard all day."

Nick said, "Yeah, we've saved ourselves for you." He walked over to the cabinet and took out a wine glass. (This was one of the things we had talked about when we were fantasizing about all the things we'd make Matt do). Nick then dropped his pants to the floor. He was hard.

I said, "Maybe you should tell him what you have in mind," to Nick.

Nick said to Matt, "You're going to cum in this glass, then Jeff and I will cum in the glass and then I'm going to pour all the cum into your mouth for you to swallow."

Matt just stared at Nick. I said, "Remember if you don't think you can,
just say so."

Matt asked us, "You guys have done this?" We both nodded. Matt shrugged
and started jerking his dick. "Maybe before I leave I'll get to see one of you do it?" We nodded. "I'm up for it."

I dropped my pants and started jerking. We stood there in the middle of the kitchen jerking and touching each other's balls, chests, nipples, butts. A couple of times I thought I could cum, but I thought I'd let Matt cum first. He was close. Nick was holding the glass when Matt said, "I'm
close." Both Nick and I stopped jerking. Nick held the glass in front of Matt's dick as he pounded away at his dick.

I counted six large thick ropey white shots of cum. Then Nick squeezed Matt's cock head and wiped it over the rim of the glass. Matt just kept saying "Fuck." Nick held the glass up for us to look at. There was a lot of cum and it was all in one big glob. Nick put it to his nose and took in
the sniff. Then he let me smell it.

Matt said, "This isn't going to be easy."

Nick said to Matt, "Keep playing with your dick. By the time we cum, you'll feel differently" Matt did. Both Nick and I were close but Nick said to me, "You go next." He knelt down in front of me and held the glass. I started jerking but slowly. I knew if I gave Matt a few minutes it would be easier. I've done this several times myself. When I was ready to come I told Nick and he put the glass over my dick head and I started cumming. I came hard. I almost lost my balance. I had to hold onto Matt's shoulder. When I was done cumming Nick put my dick in his mouth and licked up whatever was left.

Nick started jerking and I noticed that Matt was hard and jerking again. Nick handed me the glass. I held it up. There was a lot of cum. I swirled it around and looked at Matt and smiled. He laughed and said,
"Fuck."

Nick kept jerking. I knelt down in front of Nick and played with his balls while he jerked. He was ready. I held up the glass and caught all his spunk. He came a lot, too. Then I licked up what was left on his dick and he and I kissed. I handed the glass to Nick.

He swirled it around and smiled at Matt. Matt looked at him and shrugged. Nick said, "I'll give you some to get the taste and then I'll give you the rest."

Matt said, "Okay." Then he started laughing and said, "Fuck, this is fuckin' perverted. I'm ready."

Nick tilted the glass and poured a big glob into Matt's mouth as he said, "Taste it, swirl it around and taste it." Matt did. I looked at Nick and he was hard. So was Matt and so was I. "You okay," Nick asked.

"Yeah, sure. It's fine; go for it," he said, opening his mouth. Nick put the glass to Matt's mouth and poured in the rest of the cum. It slid in one big glob into his mouth. Matt closed his mouth around it and then swallowed it all in one swallow. Then he laughed and said, "You guys have
a beer I could drink," and laughed. Nick walked to the refrigerator with his pants down around his ankles and got us each a beer. Before he handed the beer to Matt, Nick leaned over and kissed him. I watched as their tongue met. Then Matt leaned over to me and kissed me the same way.

The three of us took our beers and half pulling up our pants, went to the living room and sat down on the sofa. I was semi hard, as was Nick but Matt was still fully erect. We asked him how it was and he said that the thought of doing it was a lot worse than doing it.

Then he asked us if he could blow us. We said sure. He got down on his knees in front of us and started sucking Nick and then me. Nick and I sat there, relaxing, kissing each other, playing with each other's nipples and balls as Matt went from dick to dick. Nick took Matt's head in his hands;
started thrusting up into his mouth and pushing his head down on his cock and then came in his mouth. Then he came over to me and finished me off. We asked him if he wanted to get off and he said that he would when we got back from dinner. He said he wanted to fuck us both.

The conversation to and from the restaurant and during the dinner was surreal. First Matt talked about his new girlfriend. She sounded wonderful and he sounded taken with her and excited about their budding relationship. Then we talked about Europe, Capri, me being Nick's boytoy and the Speedos. I had to promise to put them on so that Matt could see me in them. We talked about Nick being my boytoy in Mykonos. Then, and I don't remember how we got onto this topic, perhaps it was when we talked about Matt wanting to fuck Nick, Matt started talking about how he played with Nick when he was asleep. He laughed and said that when Nick was telling Matt about cumming on his salad he thought about telling him.

On several occasions they went to their relative's house for holidays and Nick and Matt would sleep in the same bed. Matt said that after Nick fell asleep he would slip his hand in Nick's underwear and grope him. He said that he did it from the time Nick was about nine years old. He said that he remembers when Nick starting getting pubic hair. Matt said that there were occasions when he was in high school that he would slip his hand under Nick's covers and into his boxers and touch him.

Needless to say Nick was surprised but he said that he thought he remembered waking up sometimes and thinking that something was happening. Nick said that one time he woke up when they were sharing a bed and Matt was lying with his leg over Nick. Nick said that Matt's dick was out of his boxers, hard and pressed into Nick's hand. Nick asked Matt if that really happened. Matt said yes. Matt told Nick that he and his friend thought of this trick to play on Nick. It was summer and they slept in their boxers and covered with a sheet. He said he uncovered Nick and waited for him to roll over on his back. Then he jerked himself off and when he was close to cumming, he opened the front of Nick's boxers so he could see his dick and pubic hair, then he leaned over him, leaning on the wall which Nick's bed sat against and came on his groin.

Matt said he was so nervous and excited his legs were shaking so much he almost fell on Nick. He said he lay down on his bed and then kicked Nick's bed until he woke up. He said that Nick sat up, put his hand into his boxers and felt around. Then he said Nick pulled his hand out and smelled it. Matt said he almost broke out laughing. He said Nick got up took off his underwear and wiped himself dry and then got in bed and covered himself up.

Nick sat and listened with his mouth hanging open. I just laughed. Nick laughed and said he was looking forward to cumming on Matt's face. Matt laughed. Then Nick said to me, you've got to cum on his face, too. Of course, I said I would just to make Nick happy.

On the way home Matt talked about how he wanted to suck and fuck Nick when they lived together. Nick asked Matt if he remembered the night when Matt sat on Nick's bed and smoked weed in the nude. Matt said yes. Matt said, "That's the night I let you see my hard-on and told you to touch it and let me touch yours."

Nick said, "Yeah, that night. I had such a hard-on but I was too
embarrassed."

Matt said, "Yeah, you touched my dick but then you wouldn't let me touch
yours."

Nick said, "I don't remember touching your dick." Then he thought about it and said, "Maybe I do."

"You did. You wrapped your fingers around it and squeezed and then touched the head of my dick and I started to try to touch yours and you stopped me. If you would have let me touch yours I would have sucked you dry that night. I remember I got in my bed and lay there and jerked off. I guess you listened to me. I was hoping you'd jerk off, too, but you didn't."

Nick said, "I did listen to you. I listened and a couple of times watched you."

By this time we were home. We were all hard. Matt was more than ready to fuck Nick.

"How do you want to do this?" Nick asked Matt.

"Do I only get to do it once, or what?" he answered.

"No, not just once," Nick said as he undressed. Matt and I were naked and hard. Matt walked up to me and started playing with my dick as he watched Nick undress.

When Nick was undressed he smiled at Matt and said, "So, how do you want to do it?"

"I've always had this fantasy of you being in bed and me lying behind you
and touching you and moving around until I can slid my dick into you. Then I flip you onto your back and me getting between your legs and fucking you, until I cum. I also have this fantasy about lay down and you sitting on my dick and moving up and down until I cum. You're hard while you do that. But we can do that next."

Nick smiled. "Sounds good to me." Nick lay down on the bed near where I was sitting. I moved so that I was lying next to him, facing him. Matt put on a condom and lubed up. Matt lay down behind Nick. I leaned toward Nick and kissed him as Matt began running his hand over Nick's chest, over his dick and balls and then up to his chest again.

I watched Matt as he pushed into Nick and held onto Nick's hip pulling Nick against him. Nick lifted his knee and then arched his back. Matt looked like he was really turned on. He was breathing hard. He was pushing against Nick; I guessed trying to slide into Nick. Then Matt must have found his mark because Nick's eyes opened wide and he looked like he was in pain. Matt held him in place and started thrusting into Nick. Nick pulled my face to his and we kissed.

Matt was fucking Nick hard. Nick started pushing into Matt as Matt thrust against him. Then Matt let out a loud grunt and thrust hard into Nick. I watched as Matt's body seemed to be in spasms. He was holding Nick hard against him. Then Matt stopped thrusting. I smiled at Nick. Matt came in about one minute.

Nick rolled over and looked at Matt. "I thought you were going to flip me over."

Matt shrugged and smiled. "I was too into it," he said as he pulled off the condom. He lay back on the bed. "That was hot." He laughed and said, "Fuck, I finally got to fuck Nickie." He looked at me and said, "And you're next," and smiled.

"Anytime you're ready," I said.

Both Nick and I were rubbing our hard-ons. I asked Nick, "You want to fuck his ass or his mouth?"

Matt asked, "Do I get a say in this?"

Nick said, "No," and laughed. Matt smiled.

"Let's fuck his mouth. We'll save his ass for tomorrow and fuck him all day," and laughed. He said to Matt, "You are going to get so fucked."

Matt smiled and said, "That's why I'm here, so bring it on."

Nick and I were still stroking our dicks. Nick moved and straddled Matt's chest. "So how many loads have you had so far?"

Matt said, "Five."

"Here's number six," Nick said as he moved his dick head into Matt's mouth. He started moving his hips back and forth. I watched as Nick's dick slid in and out of Matt's mouth.

I said, "Let me see you cum." Nick nodded and smiled.

When Nick finally got close he pulled his dick out of Matt's mouth and started jerking off. "Keep your mouth open," he said to Matt. Matt did. I watched as Nick shot his load into Matt's mouth and then pushed his dick back into Matt's mouth. "Suck it," he ordered. Matt glanced up at Nick as he began trying to swallow the cum in his mouth and suck Nick's dick.

I was getting close. I had been stroking while I was watching. I told Nick to let me get into Matt's mouth. Nick moved and I took his place. I pushed my dick into Matt's open mouth and started thrusting. It didn't take me long. I pulled my dick out of Matt's mouth and started jerking. Nick was running his hand up and down my chest. I shot my load into Matt's mouth and then put my dick back in his mouth. He sucked and licked my dick. Nick and I kissed.

We sat on the bed and talked. We asked Matt if he wanted to get off again or should we call it a night. He was playing with himself. He said he wanted to fuck me. Nick looked at me and laughed. I lay down and lifted my legs and said, "I'm ready if you are." He put on a condom, lubed up and started moving toward me. "Give me the lube," I said. He gave it to me. I gave it to Nick who then put some on my butt hole and then started using his finger to loosen me up. As he did I pulled him toward me and we started kissing.

Matt moved between my legs. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him toward me. I took hold of his dick and aimed at my butt hole and held onto to it so he wouldn't bury it in one thrust. When I was comfortable with him in me I let go of his dick. Nick lay beside me rubbing my chest and stomach and my dick and balls as we watched Matt fucking me. Several times
I reached up and touched Matt's chest and face. One time I slid my fingers into his mouth and he sucked as he fucked me. Nick played with Matt's chest and nipples. Then Matt startedgroaning and thrusting harder and faster. I locked my legs around him and pulled him down on me. I held him as he started cumming. His body was shaking all over. Nick laughed.

Then Matt pulled out of me he said, "You guys are so hot. I love watching you guys with each other. It's hot."

Matt moved to his bed. Nick and I pulled the covers over us and wrapped our arms around each other. We kissed. Nick asked, "You okay?"

"Very. How about you?"

"I'm good." he said. "I really love you," he said as moved his hand to my dick. I smiled and kissed him. I fell asleep holding him while he held my dick.

The next morning I woke up as Nick was getting up to make coffee. I looked over at Matt's bed and he was awake. I had morning wood. I had to pee so I got up. I noticed him looking at my dick. I smiled at him. As I passed his bed I pulled the covers off of him. His dick was hard. I leaned over and took his dick in my hand and started squeezing it. He reached up and took mine and began jerking me.

"I've got to pee," I said.

"Me, too," he said.

We both got up and went to the bathroom and stood over the bowl and tried to pee. It took a while.

We both jumped back into my bed and waited for Nick to bring us coffee. I said to him, "Before we spend the day fucking your butt, you should probably use the shower to clean yourself out." He nodded. He went into the bathroom and took his shower. When he was done I went in and did the same. Then Nick joined us with the coffee. I told him he should take a shower and smiled at him. He nodded.

When he was done he climbed into bed with us and took the Cialis. We drank our coffee and started comparing dicks. I had sucked and played with Matt's dick before but never really looked at it or had him examine mine. We took turns lying on the bed while the other two of us closely examine and touched and licked at the others cock and balls. Nick decided we had to be measured. They measure me at 8.5 x 5.5 inches. Nick measure at 7.5 x 5.5 and Matt measured at 7.0 x 6.0. Nick and Matt took turns trying to deep throat my entire dick. Matt couldn't even get close. Eventually, Nick had his nose in my pubes. He's had practice. He was able to deep
throat Nick, as was I. Both Nick and I could deep throat Matt, but that extra half inch of girth is noticeable.

It was odd laying there and having them check out my balls, roll me over and spread my cheeks and play with my butt hole. I am often surprised by the was I respond to certain things. Lying there, having two men touching me, looking at me, talking about my stomach, ass, dick, and balls, really had me turned on. I felt both nervous but almost overwhelmed with sensations running through my body. They had me in every position imaginable. Nick had to show him how I looked from behind with me on my knees, with my head down on the mattress with my balls handing and then with him pushing my dick down. With me in that position he ran his fingers
over my butt crack. Then Nick began to lick my crack as Matt watched. Then Nick took Matt's head and moved him toward my ass. Matt began licking my hole and poking his tongue into me.

The three of us took a turn lying still for the others to examine. We decided that Nick had the nicest looking ass. That I had the nicest looking dick and that Matt's balls were the best.

Then we talked about fucking Matt. Nick told him that all day he had to do what we said, and could only do what we said. Matt smiled. He looked nervous but excited.

Nick asked, "You've never had cum in your ass?"

"No. I've been fucked but always with a condom."

"I guess I'm going to go first so that I can be the first to plant my seed
in you."

Matt was lying on his back. Nick got up and put lube on his dick. He knelt down between Matt's legs and lifted them as Matt pulled his knees back. Nick put some lube on Matt's hole and then moved toward him. I watched as Nick rubbed his dick head around Matt's butt hole and then
pushed about half his dick into Matt. Matt grunted. Nick began rocking back and forth pushing further and further into Matt. Matt started jerking himself, and Nick said, "Don't cum." Matt looked at Nick and nodded. Then Nick said to me, "Let him suck you, while I fuck him, then you can fuck him."

I moved and put my dick into Matt's mouth. He sucked me. I could hear him moaning and groaning as Nick fucked him and he sucked on my dick. Nick then started fucking Matt hard and fast. Matt stopped sucking me and looked up at Nick. Matt entire body was moving with each of Nick's thrusts. I watched as Nick's chest turned red, as his face became flush and as he began to shake. He let out a deep groan as he pushed hard into Matt. He was cumming.

"Fuck," Matt said, "I can feel you cumming." Nick collapsed on top of Matt. He lay there breathing hard. Matt held him and then reached up and messed up Nick's hair. Nick looked at Matt and smiled and then they kissed.

I moved between Matt's legs and wondered about lubing up, but then thought that Matt was going to be pretty wet. He was, and it really turned me on. The thought of fucking with Nick's cum surrounding my dick got me close quickly. As I was fucking Matt, Nick moved and sat on Matt's face and faced me. I saw him spread his cheeks over Matt's face. Then Nick and I
started kissing. It didn't take me long before I came.

Nick moved off of Matt as I did. We both looked down at Matt. He was hard. He said, "Fuck, I don't know how much of this I'm going to be able to take."

Nick said, "No backing out now, pussy."

Matt laughed and said, "You going to let me cum?"

Nick smiled at him and said, "In a while."

Matt said, "It's feels like it's running out of me," meaning our cum.

"Roll over," Nick said. "I'm not done with you." Matt looked at me and rolled his eyes. I started laughing. "Well," Nick said, as he continued to play with his dick, "I want to see what it's like fucking such a wet ass."

I said to Matt, "You asked for this." He nodded.

Nick was hard. He got on top of Matt, aimed his dick and then pushed himself into Matt. I watched as Nick, lying on top of Matt, thrust hard. I've decided that one of the most exciting things to watch is a man humping, especially Nick. I watched as Nick pushed up and down and watched as his ass moved in circular motions and watched as his beautiful ass tightened and then relaxed. Sometimes most of his body lifted off of Matt and then slammed down on him. But, most of the time, he lay there and what moved was his ass, up and down, round and round and then up and down. He and I looked at each other. He watched me watching him as I stroked my
dick. Again, I was rock hard.

I watched as all of Nick's body tensed, as he pushed hard into Matt and groaned. He was cumming.

Nick got off of Matt and pulled at my arm to move on top of Matt. Again, Matt said, "Fuck," and laughed. When I lay down on top of Matt I felt the sweat that was all over his back and ass against my chest and groin. Again, I easily slid into his ass. Nick sat beside me. I started fucking
Matt, but I was very aware of Nick watching me the way I watched him. My attention seemed to be more on Nick watching me than me fucking Matt. As I fucked Matt, Nick ran his hand over my back and along my butt. It was the strangest feeling. I was fucking Matt but my attention was on Nick, his hands on me, him watching me. Then he slid his hand between my legs. I opened my legs wide so that my legs feel outside of Matt's legs. Nick took y balls in his hand. I leaned up and kissed him. It was truly a strange sensation. Fucking Matt and being completely wrapped up in what Nick and I were doing.

"You are so fuckin hot," Nick said.

"You, too."

I lay down on top of Matt again and started pounding into him. He grunted with each push. As I started cumming, Nick ran his fingers from my balls to that place between my balls and my ass and pushed. I came hard.

When I rolled off of Matt, he said, "I hope we're going to take a break."

Nick and I laughed. Matt ran to the bathroom. He was still hard.

Nick and I went to the kitchen looking through the refrigerator, trying to decide what to make for breakfast. Nick wanted an omelet. He started that while I set the table and started the toast. Matt joined us. We were all still naked and he was still hard.

"We'd better take care of that or we'll have to take you to the doctor," I said and laughed.

"After breakfast," Nick yelled.

"This Cialis really works," I said, as my dick started becoming hard again.

As we sat down for breakfast, Nick said to Matt, "You still into this?"

Matt said, "Don't ask me that anymore, and don't ask me if I'm okay, anymore. If I want to stop I'll say so."

Nick nodded and said, "Why don't you jerk off for us and cum on your eggs."

Matt immediately stood up and started to jerk off. I looked at Nick and shook my head and laughed. I looked down and saw that Nick had a hard-on, so did I.

We watched as Matt jerked his dick. There really is something hot about watching someone pleasure themselves. Like I said, Matt is very attractive and has a nice set of balls. He clearly was into being watched. Nick was into it, too. So, was I. (LOL) Then Matt walked over to Nick and moved him so that Matt could sit on one of Nick's legs so that he was half facing him. Nick played with Matt's balls as Matt continued jerking. Then Matt stood up and put his dick in Nick's face and continued jerking. Nick began licking the head of Matt's dick as Matt jerked. Then Matt walked over to me and sat on my leg. I played with his balls and then licked his dick head.

Then Matt walked to where he was sitting, leaned forward and aimed his dick at his plate. Nick leaned across the table and picked up the plate getting it closer for Matt. I moved so I had a clear view. Matt started grunting loudly and then let go of a huge amount of thick white cum.

The three of us sat and devoured our breakfast. Nick and I watched as Matt ate his eggs without hesitation.

"How's your ass?" I asked Matt.

"It feels like your dick is still up there," he said.

While we cleaned up the kitchen we talked about what we'd do that afternoon. We decided to go to town, maybe see a movie, or rent a DVD.

It was shower time. Nick started the shower, I was shaving and Matt was someplace in the apartment. Nick called out, "Matt, get in the shower." Matt entered the bathroom and looked at Nick. Matt shrugged and stepped in the shower with Nick. I watched them as I shaved. Our shower curtain is clear. I watched as Matt started to soap up and then watch Nick, who was facing him, take hold of his own dick and aim it at Matt. I started to laugh. Nick and I have had piss fights in the shower before.

Matt stood there soaping up when Nick started peeing on him. The expression on Matt's face was on of surprise. Then he laughed. He tried to move away but there was no where to go. He turned around and Nick continued peeing on his butt and up his back. Then Matt turned around and tried to grab Nick's dick. Nick let him but kept peeing. Nick was laughing. Matt was laughing.

I had to pee. I opened the curtain and said to Matt, hold him. Matt grabbed Nick who tried to pull away as I began pissing on Nick.

I went back to shaving, and Nick and Matt showered. Matt got out and I stepped in. We washed each other, kissed a lot, finger each other's ass and pulled on each other's puds. We were both hard. We talked about getting in bed and fucking each other but decided we'd wait until later.


When Nick and I entered our bedroom, Matt was already dressed. Matt walked up to Nick and put his arms around him. I watched as they kissed and hugged. I heard Matt say, "I love you, Nickie." Nick said, "I love you, too."

I walked to him, put my arms around him and hugged him. Then I kissed him and said, "You're hot and kinky like your brother."

Matt smiled and said, "I love you guys."

I kissed him again, giving him my tongue and then said, "I love you, too."

We went to town; did some shopping. The weather was great. We went to blockbusters and rented DVD's. Then we went to campus and had a late lunch. Nick asked Matt how he thought of himself regarding sex with guys; did he think he was bisexual.

Matt said, "I really don't understand it. I know there's something going on, I guess I am bisexual. I've always liked fucking around with guys. To tell you the truth I think messing around with you guys is the best gay sex I've ever had. But, I like sex with woman. It's really different. It's softer, I like being in charge and being on top. I love a woman's breasts. I like checking out woman. I don't check out men, but damn I love the sex."

I said, "I guess that makes you bisexual."

"I'm going to miss sex with guys if I stop having sex with the both of you.
It's going to be tough."

Nick asked, "What do you think you'll miss the most?"

Matt answered, "Sucking dick; sometimes I think I don't like the idea of getting fucked, but then sometimes I get this raging hard-on thinking about you guys fucking me. It's like this thing that comes over me and I'm like a dog in heat."

Nick said, "A female dog," and smiled.

Matt laughed. "I don't understand it. You two are the only people who have fucked me. When I left the first time I thought I'd never let anyone fuck me again. I was glad I did it, but I was sure I wouldn't do it again. By the time I saw you guys last spring my ass was so ready to get fucked.
Then all this summer I was thinking about you guys in Europe and fucking you (meaning Nick) when you got back. But mostly I was thinking about you guys fucking me all day long. I had the Cialis and was saving it. I felt like I was in heat. I'd fuck my girlfriend and then going to sleep and I'd be getting hard thinking about getting fucked by you guys."

I had a hard-on listening to him. I asked him, "Do you think you could fall in love with a guy?"

"I doubt it. You mean like you guys?" I nodded. "I doubt it." He looked at Nick and said, "Nickie, I really do love you. Sometimes I feel so guilty about being such a prick in high school. You think that dad ignored you and that dad gave me all this attention and that I was lucky. I really hated it. You know how dad is. His attention means you get criticized all the time. He was always on me about my grades in school. No matter how I did in sports he always criticized. He'd get me alone and tell me I embarrassed him. I think I'd see you sitting alone, reading and not having to deal with all his shit and I'd want to punch you out."

"I never knew it was like that for you," Nick said. "From what I saw, dad just didn't like me and that he liked you and always wanted to be with you. Sometimes I hated you for taking all his attention. And then I'd hate myself for not being good enough."

Matt said, "Nickie, you were great in school. Straight A's"

"Yeah, but that didn't matter to dad. Matt, don't feel bad about it anymore. I think he fucked with both of us. I wish we were better friends then, but now we are good friends." I looked at Nick and his eyes filled with tears. Matt's eyes filled with tears, too. Neither of them talked.

I said, "Look you guys, maybe if things were different then, things would be different now. Maybe you guys would have been close then and not as close now. Or maybe you wouldn't be talking now."

Matt said to me, "I love you, too. But, I don't think I could be in love with a guy. You guys are in love and it's great. I don't think I could feel that way about a guy, but I've felt that way about women and I feel that way now about my girlfriend."

Nick said, "I'm happy for you. When do we get to meet her?"

"How about Thanksgiving?" Matt asked.

"We're going to Jeff's parents for Thanksgiving, but we could meet up the day after," he said, looking at me.

I said, "Yeah, we could borrow one of my parents' cars and meet up someplace on Friday. I think we'll fly back on Saturday."

We started to make our way back to the car and then home. I asked Matt, "How's your ass doing?"

"Feels like I've been fucked," he said and smiled. "Are we going to fuck when we get back?"

Nick and I smiled and nodded. When we got back to the car, I told Nick he should drive and tell Matt to sit up front. He looked at me confused. Then I told Nick he should tell Matt to pull his pants down and jerk while we drove back and Nick could jerk him, too. Nick smiled and nodded.

As Nick started up the car and Matt put his seat belt on, Nick said, "Pull your pants down to your knees."

Matt looked at Nick and said, "Me? Here?"

"Yeah." Nick stayed parked until Matt had his pants down to his knees. "Pull your underwear down." Matt looked around outside the car and then pulled his underwear down. Nick pulled into traffic and said, "Jerk off, but don't cum."

Matt laughed and said, "Damn," as he began stroking his dick.

I leaned forward so I could watch. Matt glanced at me and then moved so I had a better view. He kept glancing out the window. Nick reached across and pulled Matt's shirt over his dick and then took hold of his dick. Matt sat back as Nick played with Matt's hard-on.

Nick looked back at me and said, "Are we cooking dinner or what?"

I said, "I thought we could order in."

"Let's get food at the market and cook."

I said, "Okay." About ten minutes later, still jerking at Matt's dick, Nick pulled into the grocery store parking lot. We watched as Matt tucked his hard-on into his pants and then pulled his shirt over himself as he got out of the car. I said to Nick, "You are such a dick." Jeff laughed.

Matt said, "That's okay, have your fun."

When we returned to the car Nick told me to drive and told Matt to sit up front. I glanced at Matt and smiled. Matt shook his head and then pulled down his pants and started jerking again. I slipped my hand under his shirt and started playing with his dick. He was wet with pre-cum.

Matt asked, "You guys do this?" I nodded. "I've thought about it. I mean with a girl, but it never happens."

Back in the apartment, while Matt and I were putting away the groceries, Nike entered the kitchen naked. "You guys still have clothes on?" Both Matt and I turned and glanced down at Nick's hard-on. No matter how many times you see someone naked and hard and walking around the apartment, it's still both a surprise and a turn on. Matt just shook his head. He and I
went into the bedroom and undressed. Nike joined us and lay down on the bed. Matt lay down beside him. Nick put his hand behind Matt's head and pushed him down to his dick. Matt opened his mouth and started sucking. I moved toward the bed. Nick reached for my dick and pulled me toward his mouth. I knelt beside Nick as he sucked my dick, as Matt sucked Nick's
dick.

Nick moved, pulling his dick out of Matt's mouth. He moved me so that now Matt was sucking me. Nick began sucking Matt's dick. Matt moaned loudly. Nick and I looked at each other and smiled. The Cialis must still be working because the three of us were rock hard.

Nick found the condoms and lube, put one on Matt and straddled Matt. Matt stopped sucking me and said, "I have to watch this." I nodded. Nick standing over Matt began to squat. He took hold of Matt's dick and put it up against his butt hole. I looked at Matt. His was breathing quickly and shallow. I leaned forward and took hold on Nick's balls and lifted them so Matt and I could watch his dick disappearing in Nick's butt.

Nick squatted over Matt's dick and slowly let it disappear. He began to bounce up and down taking Matt's entire dick up his butt. Matt began moving his hands up and down Nick's legs and then took hold of Nick's hard-on which was bouncing up and down as he did. Nick and I looked at
each other and smiled. Matt was moaning and groaning and began thrusting upward into Nick. Both of us watched as Matt's body began to spasm and he arched his back forward. Nick smiled as he moved off of Matt. His dick, still covered with the cum filled condom, was still hard.

Nick pulled the condom off of Matt, smiled at him and said, "Lay down on the floor."

Matt asked, "On the floor?" Nick nodded. He lay down but Nick rolled him over so he was lying on his stomach. Matt said, "I did ask for this."

Nick said to me, "You first this time."

I lubed up my dick and put some one Matt ass. My dick was still rock hard. I slowly pushed myself deep into Matt. He moaned and pushed up against me. Nick sat beside us and played with my ass and balls as I fucked Matt. My thought was to take this slow and easy, but almost immediately I was fucking him fast and hard. Hearing Matt grunting, feeling Nick gently running his fingers over my balls brought me to a climax quickly. I took two or three long and forceful thrusts into Matt and then pushed as deeply as I could as I began to cum.

As soon as I moved off on Matt, Nick moved on top of Matt. I watched as Matt turned his head and smiled at Nick. Matt began to lift himself. Nick moved off of him. Matt got on all fours and again looked at Nick and smiled and said, "Ride that ass."

Nick smiled and nodded. At first Nick fucked Matt, and fucked him hard, while he knelt behind him. Nick was fucking him so hard Matt had to brace himself. Then Nick stood up, squatted behind Matt and began fucking him hard. He pushed Matt's back down, Matt's head was against the floor. Matt was grunting each time Nick thrust into him. Nick told me to touch his balls. I did.

Nick continued to fuck Matt. I'd watch him slow down and move, he was holding back on his orgasm. Matt was still grunting. I was getting hard again. Touching Nick, listening to the sound of Nick's dick moving in and out of Matt's butt, listening to Matt grunting was really turning me on.

Nick started thrusting hard. I could feel his balls tightening. I could tell he was going to cum. I watched as Nick thrust so hard into Matt I thought they were both going to fall over. When Nick finally moved off of Matt, Matt lay flat on the floor.

Matt ran to the bathroom. Nick and I lay down on the bed. Nick asked, "How are you doing with all of this?"

I said, "Fine. It's hot watching you. I don't think I'd want to do thisoften, but it's kind of hot. And, it's fun to watch him. How are you doing?"

"I think I'm over the `he's my brother' thing. But I'm into watching you and having you watch me. Is it okay if tomorrow you two put me in the middle?"

"What do you mean?"

"One of you fuck me, while I suck the other. I'd rather you be fucking me and I'll suck him. Get the both of you off," Nick asked.

"Yeah, sure; but I get my turn in the middle, too."

"That's cool." He kissed me. Matt returned to the bedroom. Nick asked,
"How's your ass?"

Matt smiled and said, "Not sure I can take much more."

Nick said, "I think you should take a rest and after dinner we'll go at you again," and smiled. Matt sat down and shrugged. "Come on, don't you want to go beyond your comfort level? You've only been fucked six times," Nick laughed.

"Yeah, okay."

We all went into the living room. Nick put some popcorn in the microwave, we put on a DVD and drank beer and watched a movie. We sat naked, the three of us on the sofa. I sat at one end, Matt sat at the other, Nick lay across us, his head in my lap, and his feet in Matt's lap. For a while I played with Nick's dick while we watched the movie, then Matt played with him.

Matt asked, "Do you guys touch each other like this when you watch TV?"

Nick answered, "Yes."

After the movie we decided to take a run. Matt complained that his butt hole hurt and didn't know if he could run. Nick said, "Get your running shoes on; you're running." Matt laughed. We all dressed and headed outside. We were back in about an hour. We took a quick shower and cooked dinner. After dinner, still naked, we put on another movie.

When the movie ended Nick went into the bedroom and brought out the condoms and lube. "We'll let you decide what order you want to do this. But we decided the position."

"I want to fuck Jeff. I'll fuck him first. I'm not going to be able to move after you two get done with me."

I lubed up my butt hole. Matt put on a condom and lube. Nick sat down in the corner of the sofa. I lay down between Nick's legs with my head in his lap. I pulled my knees up to my shoulders.

Nick said to Matt, as he put his hand on my crotch and grabbed my dick and balls, "I've got him trained well."

I watched as Matt stroked his dick and played with my ass. Nick held on to my balls. Both he and I had a view of my butt. Matt knelt over me, aimed and then slowly pushed himself into me. I felt Nick's dick pressing against my head. Matt started fucking me. Both Nick and I watched. Nick kept running his hand up and down my chest and play with my nipples. He played with my dick and balls and then leaned down and started kissing me. Matt leaned down over me. He was inches away from my face as Nick and I continued to kiss. As he fucked me he started licking my face and then Nick's face. He was fucking me hard when he finally came. Again, grunting and groaning and pushing down on me hard. I wrapped my legs around him and
pulled him down on me and held him. He and Nick kissed, then Matt and I kissed.

Matt lay down on the sofa. He started laughing as Nick put lube on his dick. He said, "I'm glad I had the nerve to ask you guys for this. You don't think I'm weird, do you?"

Nick leaned over and kissed Matt and said, "If you're weird, I'm weird and Jeff is weird. When we were in Capri I fucked him until I couldn't anymore and I sucked him until he couldn't cum anymore. When we left Mykonos I was walking like I had something stuck up my ass."

"You guys are cool," Matt said.

Nick looked at Matt and said, "I only said that so you'd let me fuck you again," and laughed and kissed Matt again.

Nick decided he wanted Matt over the back of the sofa. Matt got comfortable. Nick lined himself up and sunk his dick in Matt in one quick move. Nick fucked Matt, taking his time. He would pull his dick all the way out of Matt and then push himself back in. Matt was groaning. Nick
made Matt stand while he fucked him, then squat forward, then over the sofa again. Then he got Matt on the floor and on all fours and started fucking him from behind as he had before. Then he told Matt to roll over and put his legs up. Nick lay down on top of Matt as Matt wrapped his legs around Nick. Nick lay down on top of Matt and started fucking him. Matt held him. I watched as Nick's body began to tense and then spasm, and then collapse on top of Matt.

Matt said, "Fuck, Nickie, you're a fucking animal," and laughed.

Nick looked at him and said, "Thanks," and kissed him.

It's weird but I had this feeling that Nick had something to prove to Matt. Matt was always the more athletic and the one who dated all the girls in high school. Maybe I'm just projecting but I had this thought that Nick wanted Matt to see him as this very sexual person (and Nick is a very
sexual and sensual person). I'm probably making this up, but I also think that Nick needs to be wanted by Matt or admired or looked up to. What is strange about this is that Nick is academically gifted compared to Matt (actually compared to most people, including me), and Matt does look up to him. Actually, I would say that Matt is and always has been envious of
Nick's academic abilities, but it doesn't seem to satisfy what it is that Nick needs. I think this was.

I told Matt I wasn't into the acrobatics. He smiled. I lay on top of Matt. My dick slid into him with ease. I started fucking Matt and told Nick to play with my ass and balls. Nick smiled and kissed me and then reached between my legs and gentle fingered my balls. I was taking short
slow thrusts into Matt and enjoying the feelings running through my body. Matt held me. I had my face buried in his neck. Matt's hands stroked my back, as Nick's fingers touched my balls. He also reached further and touched the base and underside of my dick. The sensation running through my legs and crotch were fantastic. I didn't want to cum. Each time I got close I slowed again. Nick began to kiss my butt, then he started biting and then blowing air over my asshole. I was so turned on, finally I had to cum, and I did.

Nick and I crawled into bed. Matt was making himself a sandwich.

Nick and I talked about the next day. We both decided we wanted to be in the middle at some point. I was going to fuck Nick while he sucked Matt, and then, after we recovered, Nick would fuck me while I sucked Matt. I fell asleep thinking about taking both brothers at one time.

When I woke up I had an aching hard-on. I was having the most intense sex dream about Nick and me fucking in a room filled with other men fucking. Both Nick and Matt were not in bed. I heard the shower running, so I got up. I noticed Matt in the kitchen and Nick in the shower. I tried to pee but my dick was rock hard. I guess the Cialis was still working. Nick stepped out of the shower and kissed me. He looked down at my dick and said, "That's how I woke up, too."

I climbed in the shower. It felt good. Eventually, I was able to pee. When I was done with my shower I walked into the kitchen, still drying myself. Both Nick and Matt were naked and making breakfast. Nick poured me a cup of coffee and told me to just sit and wait. I did.

During breakfast I asked Matt, "How's your asshole?"

He nodded and said, "It hurts. I think I'll pass on getting fucked today."

"You up for a blow job or two?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure." Nick explained to Matt what we wanted to do. Matt said to Nick, "Last time I was here you fucked Jeff while I sucked him, and then Jeff fucked you while I sucked him." We both nodded. "I was thinking if Jeff is going to fuck you while you suck me that you and I could 69 with me on the bottom and you on your knees over me, while Jeff fucks you. Then I could suck you while you're sucking me and I could watch you getting fucked up close," Matt explained grinning.

I glanced under the table and saw that Matt had a hard-on. I smiled and said, "Sounds good to me." Nick smiled and nodded.

We made our way to the bedroom. Matt lay down on the bed putting a pillow under his head. Nick knelt over him. They began sucking each other. I lubed up Jeff butt. As I knelt down behind him I glanced down and saw Matt staring up at me with Nick's dick in his mouth. He reached up and ran his fingers over Nick's butt hole. I pushed the head of my dick against Nick's
hole and slowly entered him. I felt Matt's fingers brush against the shaft of my dick and then over my balls. I heard Nick moaning. I glanced down between Nick and me and saw Matt's head bobbing up and down as he stroked Nick's dick. I watched as Nick's head bobbed up and down. The three of us were moaning and breathing loudly. Each time Matt ran his fingers over my dick and balls I felt my orgasm getting closer. I wanted to wait for Nick to cum. He likes cumming while he's being fucking. I slowed down, almost to a stop. I pushed hard into Nick and lay down on his back. He was sweating. I began licking his back and running my hands up and down his
chest.

Soon I felt his ass contracting around my dick. He was moaning loudly and moving himself so that his dick was pushing into Matt's throat. I again started fucking him. Nick lifted his head and moaned, "Fuck me." I fucked him fast and hard. His legs began to spasm. He ass muscles tightened around my dick. He let out a deep grunt that seemed to last forever as he kept shaking. Then he buried his head in Matt's crotch as he tried to catch his breath.

I began fucking him again. He began pushing back into me meeting each one of my thrusts forward. Matt began playing with my nuts. "Jeff," Matt said, "let me see you cum. When you get close I'll make you cum."

Nick said, "This I've got to see."

As my orgasm got to the point of no return, I pulled out of Nick. He quickly turned around as I knelt over Matt's face. He kept stroking my dick. I glanced down and watched. He had my dick head pointed to his face. "I'm going to cum, oh fuck, I'm going to cum," I said. For some reason I pulled up into a push up position over Matt. I watched as my cumsplattered against his face and shot into his open mouth.

"Nice," Nick said, as he watched and kept jerking Matt.

"I'm getting close," Matt said as he licked my cum off his lips.

Nick began sucking Matt again. Matt moaned, "Oh yeah, Nickie. Fuck yeah, suck me." I knelt over Matt's face and began running my hands up and down his chest as I watched Nick sucking his brother dick. I watched as Matt's legs relaxed and then tensed. I began to pinch his nipples. Then Matt pulled my butt toward him and he buried his face in my butt crack. I could feel the wetness of his tongue on my butt crack and the cum that was on his face on my butt cheeks.

Then with a deep grunt, much like Nick's, Matt's body tensed as he began to cum. I heard Nick moaning as his brother's cum entered his mouth.

Minutes later, I was lying on Nick in a state of total relaxation. Nick was playing with my hair. Matt was lying beside us. Nick said, "Damn, I
came hard."

Matt said, "You think. The way your cum shot into my mouth I though it was going to shoot out of my ass."

We all laughed.

It was about two hours later when we were back in the bedroom, this time I was in the middle. Having Nick fucking me and Matt sucking me was so intense that I could hardly concentrate on sucking Matt. I would try sucking him, but soon I was just laying there, breathing hard, moaning and enjoying the sensations running through my body. When I got close, I announced it like I had never cum before. I have to say that I came so hard I felt exhausted afterwards. I sucked Matt, while Nick watched.

That afternoon we all napped. LOL.

That night we decided touch and play with each other and masturbate each other. Nick and Matt jerked me off, Nick and I jerked off Matt, and Matt and I jerked off Nick.

The next morning I remember that Matt asked if he could watch Nick and me. We had coffee and then I turned to Nick and began kissing him. I climbed on top of him, we continued to kiss. I moved down his body, Matt was sitting beside us, and then began sucking Nick. Then I was back to kissing Nick who then went down on me for a while. We 69ed for a while, but then I rolled onto my back and lifted my legs and smiled at Nick. He lubed up, ay on top of me and moved into me. Matt just sat beside us, slowly stroking his dick, as he watched us. I knew he was watching, but pretty much put him out of my mind and was into Nick. Nick took his time fucking me, which I enjoy. When he came he got into being his animal self. When he finally relaxed, he moved me on top of him and smiled at me. It was my turn. I fucked him, and fucked him hard; just he way he likes it. Matt finally came.

He talked at length about how "FUCKIN' HOT" it is to watch us.

I think the Cialis started wearing off. My dick was getting tired. We didn't have sex again until after dinner. We were naked all day. Touching each other, watching each other, we gave each other back rubs and talked and talked. It was great to see Nick laugh. Several times I thought it
was good that his brother was here; his family. Yeah, it's an odd way to spend four days with your brother, but it didn't seem to be a bad way.

The next morning I told Nick to let Matt fuck him. Matt was leaving that day. Matt smiled and said "Great." They fucked. I think we all knew it was for the last time. I think even if Matt decides he wants to again, Nick will probably say no. Nick told Matt that he'd really like it if he'd
suck him. Matt nodded and went down on Nick. Both Nick and I watched as he sucked Nick off. Then, without me saying a word, he leaned over and started sucking me.

We drove Matt to the airport that afternoon. Nick and Matt hugged and kissed. I hugged and kissed Matt good-bye and watched as he left us.

When we returned to the car I asked Nick how it was for him. He said that he was done with it after the second day, but was okay with all of it. He said that he was glad we had an opportunity to try all the three way stuff. He said he was glad he let Matt fuck him. He said it was kind of intense knowing how much his brother wanted him and enjoyed him. He said he'd be fine if they never did anything again.

We did talk about having a third person in our bed. We both admitted that we wouldn't have done any of this with anyone other than Matt. And, we weren't sure why exactly. Why was it okay with Matt? Maybe because he was with us before we were a couple. Maybe it is because he is straight, or bisexual, and not into falling in love with guys. Maybe it is because he's
Nick's brother. Maybe it is all those things. But, we did agree that we wouldn't want to invite anyone else into our bed. And, then Nick said, "Except, of course, if you want to invite Bill to be with us for a weekend."

I guess I agreed with everything he said. We dropped the DVD's off at blockbusters and rented another movie. We went home, made popcorn, put on the DVD, got naked and drank beer, ate popcorn, watch the DVD, gave each other back rubs, played with each other's dick and then tried to decide what to do for dinner. That night we didn't have sex, but just feel asleep
pressed against each other.

I was excited thinking about Matt coming up and the sex we'd have. I had fun while he was here, but I must admit, I was glad it was over. I know I must be weird, but I like it better when it's just Nick and me.

Bill started emailing me about visiting with Nick and me at the beginning of October. He was going to be in the area. Nick and I spent a lot of time talking about that. But, I think I'll leave that for part fourteen.

I hope you enjoyed this. Someone suggested that this is turning into a
Blog. I must agree it is beginning to feel like that. I think I have one maybe two more parts left in me. I know Thanksgiving was interesting, and I am sure Christmas will be also. We have a ski trip planned with our gay friends; the two couples that are here at school. I am really looking
forward to that. They enjoy skiing and I love it. Nick is excited about the trip, but I think it's mostly because of who it is we are going with and that one of the guys is not a great skier.

So, until next time.

Oh yeah. I mentioned that Nick and I make up stories while we run or when we see someone on campus. Well, we've been writing this short (?) story which is all fiction, which we want to have done for Christmas to send in to Nifty. I can't spend a lot of time on it. It's not going to be as good a story as I want it to be. We are debating the ending, and thought we'd send in all three ends and you can let us know what you think of them and which you like best and which you think is most consistent with the story. I like one ending but I don't think it flows from the story. The ending I think fits the story neither Nick nor I really like. And the ending that Nick likes is too `Hollywood' for me. So we'll let you decide.

Now from Nick.

Hi, it's Nick. What an asshole; my ending is too Hollywood. Did I ever tell you guys that Jeff has cum breath and a loose sloppy butt hole.

I don't have much to add to this. I do want to say that as weird as it was to be having sex with my brother, it was really kind of kinky and I loved it. I don't know why but I did get off on him wanting me so much. Damn, I'm getting boned just typing this.

I'm glad we didn't do stuff when we were kids. I think I would have been too confused by it, and probably would have thought he was fucking me over rather than just fucking me. I think that makes sense. I was afraid of him, or I didn't trust him when we lived with my parents. So, I think if we had sex then it would have come within the `he's fucking me over' category, rather than we are playing.

I think Jeff was afraid that while for me it was a kink thing on my kink list or things to do, that I would be bothered by him having sex with another guy. He mentioned this earlier. I am not sure why it felt okay with me. I do think a lot of it had to do with Matt being into woman and him being my brother. I also think it was because it did feel like it was Jeff and I getting off on doing Matt. I mean if you are going to try sex with a third person, you have to have a third person. I know it's weird that that third would be my brother, but it did make it safer.

I think we've both agreed that having done a third we can forgo it in the future. Of course, then I said, what about four of us. He laughed. We did talked about what we did in Mykonos. That being, us having sex with each other but in a room with other guys. We both agreed that we'd do that again, but again, under certain conditions. Maybe on vacations, where it would be with guys we wouldn't run into again. Or, maybe with gay couples who are into being monogamous also.

Truthfully, if I had to chose between a three-way or having sex with Jeff and being with another couple having sex with each other, I'd chose the later. That was really hot.

I did tell Jeff that we were going to have to put a mirror on our ceiling so that I could watch him fucking me. Actually, I want a mirror on the ceiling, one on each wall around our bed so that I can get different views of his ass pumping that shlong up my butt. That was one of the hottest
parts of the three-way, watching Jeff fucking. Okay, okay, I love watching him do anything, especially if he is naked. Fuck, I'm getting boned again. Does this happen to you guys, too?

Martin Roberts Investigates

Martin Roberts slowly withdrew his spent prick from deep inside his lover's warm wet and welcoming hole. He smiled down at the face beneath him and was greeted with an equally warm response. Tom Baxter could feel his lover's prick softening and easing out of him having deposited a warm load of cum inside him. Martin had shot his load and the feel of the fat throbbing prick as it fired the ball juice had caused Martin's own cock to spray copious amounts of spunk over his own and Martin's body. Martin could see the large beads of cum on his chest and that of Tom and slowly scarped them onto his fingers, first feeding some into Tom's mouth then feeding the rest of the creamy substance into his own eager mouth.

Martin and Tom had been together for almost six years and to many people they were an odd combination. They were as different from each other as it was possible to be in terms of looks and career. Tom was tall, fair-haired, blue eyed, handsome, slim and almost devoid of hair. His cock was long and thin with a generous amount of loose foreskin covering an attractive pink cock head. Martin by contrast was short, dark, had average looks, was rather overweight for his height and was very hairy. His prick, like the rest of him was short and fat, making up for in girth
what it lacked in length. The skin was mottled and it was topped with a very dark expose head - Martin had been circumcised for medical reasons when he was quite young. Tom was about five years younger than Martin but in terms of career they were both successful in their chosen profession. Martin was a high-flying policeman, a graduate entry who had impressed hissuperiors with his keen mind. Although openly gay, Martin had found that he had quickly won the respect and loyalty of his fellow officers and that his promotion had been on merit and not as a sop to the gay community. Tom by contrast had won a reputation as a human rights and civil liberties barrister who was the scourge of the establishment in general and the police in particular.

The pair had met at a party held at the home of a mutual friend. They each knew of the other but had never met but other guests at the party had hoped that some entertaining sparks when they locked horns at the dinner table. As things turned out, Tom and Martin did gently cross swords at the start of the evening but the discussion had been amicable and they had each
seen in the other something that they found attractive. Thus, the only sparks that flew that night
were ones of mutual attraction. When it was time to leave, the two discovered that they lived not far from each other and agreed to share a taxi home.

When the taxi arrived outside Martin's flat, he instinctively asked Tom in for a nightcap. Tom
accepted and the two men entered Martin's flat for the first time. Once inside, the thought of a last drink almost immediately disappeared from both their minds as they gave in to the feelings that had been growing all evening. In less than two minutes they were crushed together in a sexual embrace and moments later after some initial difficulty they were naked and examining each other's body with their hands, mouth and tongue. They quickly reached the 69 position and
they remained there until they had both reached orgasms. Martin indicated by his probing fingers in Tom's arse hole that he would have liked to go further but Tom resisted his advances. Martin was more than satisfied with the mutual oral satisfaction that they both gave each other. By the time their lovemaking session was over it was very late and Martin suggested that Tom stay over and was delighted when his new friend agreed. They slept together in Martin's cosy
and spacious bed and later in the night their relationship was consummated when Tom reached for and found Martin's still rampant prick and slowly allowed himself to be impaled on it. Martin realised what was happening and he slowly but surely filled Tom's love channel and some time later, as Tom squeezed him tightly, Martin released his ball juice for a second time.

All that had been almost six years ago and they pair had lived together ever since that night. Shortly after they first met the pair sold their flats and bought a larger property in a fashionable part of London that was ideally situated for their work needs. They lived together in domestic harmony and enjoyed an active social life, but much of their time was taken up with work. It was really only on holiday that the pair really let rip and they had used their vacations to explore the gay scene in Greece, North Africa and more recently in Eastern Europe.

Tom and Martin were recovering from their sex of the night before and sleeping peacefully together when their peace was shattered by the sound of the telephone ringing urgently in the study. Martin awoke immediately somehow aware that at this time in the morning - it was only just after 6 a.m. - it was almost certainly for him. Martin got up as quickly and quietly as he could and, with just a backward looking glance at his lover still seemingly asleep, went to answer the telephone.

"Good morning, sir. Sorry to bother you at this early hour, sir but the Commander has asked if you could come in as soon as possible. He needs to see you urgently. Sorry, sir."

"Don't worry about it Constable Smith", Martin replied, once again showing his uncanny ability to
recognise even the most junior of his officers by name after only a brief period of meeting them, " tell the Commander that I will be there in less than an hour, probably 45 minutes."

"Yes, sir and sorry again sir."

Martin walked back to the bedroom and then on into the shower. By the time he had emerged from the shower, Tom was stirring so Martin gave him a kiss on the cheek before continuing to the kitchen and preparing coffee. Martin prepared enough coffee for two and poured the hot liquid into the cups and went back into the bedroom. Tom was up and had been in the shower and he stood at the entrance to the en suite bathroom with a small towel wrapped around his waist and dripping water on the carpet. Martin made no comment but put the coffee down on the bedside table and went over to his lover. Tom and Martin kissed deeply and Martin's tongue invaded Tom's willing mouth and both could feel the effect on their groin, Martin would like to have had another lovemaking session but the need to get to work prevented him from taking this idea further, so reluctantly he disengaged. Tom grinned and asked in his pseudo northern accent,

"Trouble at t'mill?"

"'Fraid, so! The Commander wants me urgently. I'd love
to stay and fuck you silly but duty calls!!"

"Plenty of time for that when you get back tonight", replied Tom allowing his towel to slip provocatively
off his hips.

Martin drank his coffee as they talked and when he had finished he again kissed Tom warmly and then left for the underground station.

At that time in the morning the journey to central London was quick and easy. The trains were full but not overcrowded and it was usually possible to sit down and, if he had bought one, read a paper. So, true to his word in less than an hour Martin was at Scotland Yard and making his way up to see the Commander.

"Ah, Martin, come in. Thanks for coming in so early but there's a job come up and I think you are ideally placed to handle it."

"I'll do my best, sir", Martin replied.

"I know you will. First can I say I haven't chosen you just because you're gay but I think it will help; I've chosen you because I think you are the best officer to undertake this task. Do you recall the case in Manchester a couple of weeks ago - a young man found murdered and naked in some woods; he'd been asphyxiated and then the killer had removed his
genitals?"

"Yes, sir I remember the case. Police in Manchester did not get very far. He'd been to a disco in a gay pub and then he turned up dead. Not much to go on and people not very cooperative."

"Right, Martin. Well, they found another person murdered using exactly the same method, only this time in Leeds. It looks as though we've got a serial killer on the loose and he needs to be caught. I've cleared it with Manchester and Leeds. I want you to coordinate the investigation. The details from Manchester had been faxed down and I have them here. When you've read the file, I want you to go to Manchester and then to Leeds. Hopefully you'll be able to sort the mess out in a few days."

"I'll try my best, sir", replied Martin, although he knew from previous experience that crimes like this were never easy to solve and always took weeks or months not days.

The Commander handed the folder to Martin, wished him good luck and then Martin returned to his office to read the details of the first murder. A constable brought a cup of coffee into his office and once settled Martin opened the folder. Martin had gained a good reputation over the years both inside the police force and outside. He had appeared on a number of television programmes and had spoken out for a better relationship between the force and the gay community. Martin's own team was made up of both gay and straight officers and all of them got on well and supported each other effectively. In London at least the team had gained the confidence of the gay community and Martin was highly thought of. Given the fact that the murder in Manchester appeared to have been a gay-related crime, when Scotland Yard had been contacted, Martin was the obvious choice to act as the coordinator.

Martin sipped his tea and opened the file. The report was a summary of the witness statements and other evidence gathered to date by the investigating officers in Manchester. The murder victim was a 20-year old student, David Brown. He was a bright and articulate student. He was active in the local university gay scene and was popular with his fellow students and staff. David had made no secret of his sexuality and had come out to his parents, brother and sister before he went up to university. They had accepted that this was his nature and had merely offered the usual sound advice about being careful and not doing anything foolish. Now in his second year -having spent a gap year travelling and doing voluntary work in Africa - David lived in a student house. The four other occupants of the house were Julie and Phil who occupied the largest study/bedroom, another guy called Simon and a gay girl called, Mary. The five got on well together and, on the night in question, David had persuaded Mary, who was celebrating her birthday, that the five of them should not go to the nearest pub for a night of drinking. Instead he offered to drive them to another pub, which all of them knew, was also a renowned haunt of gay people. David added that on that night there would be a disco. The pub was not all that far from the house and David could always leave the car behind if he got drunk and walk or take a taxi back with the others to their home.

David led the way to the pub in high spirits and, as usual, bought the first round. He tried unsuccessfully to persuade the others to go upstairs to the disco. Julie suggested that if he was that keen he should go upstairs himself and leave them to get drunk and celebrate Mary's birthday in typical student fashion. Julie also said that they would be fine looking after themselves and he was not to worry if he 'scored' as they could easily get a cab home. David had said he would probably go upstairs to the disco in a short while as it was still early. The others assumed tha the had said this in the hope that they would change their minds and go with him. Once it was clear that they were not going to change their minds, David had said he would go anyway and had left them. He had waived to them as he went off. The last time any of the four of them had seen David alive was as he went off to the disco. The four had continued to drink for
a while and then had decided to call a taxi and go home. Before they left, Simon had suggested that they leave a message for David saying they had gone and that he should pop into the disco to see if David wanted to come home with them. The others had agreed and Simon had gone to look for David. The disco was packed and the lights low. Simon looked in briefly but there was no sign of David so he returned to the others. None of the four noticed whether David's car was still in the car park. However, police found it still there in the morning.

The next morning the house began to stir and the four students emerged into the kitchen. As usual, Julie who was a politics student put on the television for the news. It was at this point that she heard a disturbing report on the local news about a naked body being found in woods close to where they lived. A shiver ran through her body as she realised that, quite unusually, David was not in the kitchen cooking his'greasy spoon' breakfast. A quick check showed that his room was not occupied and his bed not slept in. This set further alarm bells ringing as David always
came home, regardless of where he had been the night before or how late he had stayed. Julie told the others that she had an awful feeling about what she had just heard on the television. The others said she was exaggerating and persuaded her not to do anything about it. However, by mid morning there was still no sign of David and Julie called the police. Based on her description and other information she gave, the police called round almost immediately. It was later that day that police confirmed that the body found was that of David Brown.

The students were interviewed but were quickly eliminated from the list of suspects firstly because their stories were consistent and secondly because the evidence of the cab ride was confirmed by the taxi company. Unless one drunken student had left the house after he or she returned, they could not have been involved. A fact confirmed when the pathologists established the time of death. In any case the killer had to have been sober to do what he did.

David's body had been discovered by a man and woman talking their dog for a walk prior to going to work. It was lying in some bushes and was close to the main road but obscured from it by some tress and a lay-by.

The pathology report confirmed that David had not been drunk. There was alcohol in the blood but he was well below the legal limit to drive, consistent with maybe a pint of beer having been consumed. David had been asphyxiated, probably as a result of a plastic bag being placed over his head and held firmly in place. The body had been taken to the place where it had been
found after death, the clothes removed and then, in a final horrific gesture, the killer had removed his genitals with a sharp knife. There was no sign of the clothes or any of David's possession near the scene of the crime and no evidence was found in the lay-by.

Local police had interviewed the students and some of David's other friends along with people known to have been present at the pub and disco. None of those at the disco recalled seeing David there but all pointed out that it was very crowded and the room was quite dark. The search for clothes and other evidence, along with a broadcast appeal on local radio and television
had led to nothing further being found. No one came forward to report suspicious behaviour or blood stained clothing. The trail had gone cold.

>From all he read Martin was able to agree with the tentative conclusion of the investigators to date. The balance of probability was that David met his killer at the pub disco and had gone off with the person, probably by car. Although the distance from the pub to where the body was found was not a great one, it seemed certain that they had travelled there by car. David would have been killed in the car and his body carried to the spot where it was found and mutilated
there. The spot was a potential cruising ground and ideal for casual sex, so the presence of a car would not arouse much suspicion. The trees would have given the killer cover and when he had finished he could easily carry the clothes with him and destroy them, dispose of the knife and throw away the plastic bag. The other thing that struck Martin was that this was no ordinary killing nor had it been a sex game that had gone sadly wrong, the nature of the mutilation
suggested venom and intense hatred in the mind of the killer. A further question stemmed from this last conclusion: was the hatred directed specifically at David or was it more generally at gay people?

The news from Leeds seemed to suggest that it was the latter explanation and, given the recent nature of this occurrence, Martin decided he needed to get up to Leeds as soon as possible. He cleared this with the Commander and they agreed that he should call in at Manchester before going to Leeds and establish contact with the team there. Police in both cities had agreed
to second members of the force to join in a coordinated investigation of the two murders.

Not long after he had cleared everything with his
superiors, Martin, along with one of his most trusted officers, was being driven northwards to Manchester. On the way, Martin phoned Tom and broke the news that he would be away for a few days.

"I'm on my way to Leeds via Manchester. Looks as though we may have a serial killer of gays on our hands. I've landed the task of bringing him to book."

"Or her, Martin", replied Tom.

"Yes, Tom, or her. I should be home at the weekend at the latest. Bye."

They learned little of value in Manchester but Martin met the investigating officers and then discussed which ones he could have join his team with the local police chiefs. Having selected the ones he thought most useful for the investigation, Martin then drove across the Pennines to Leeds. A pleasant enough drive if it had not been for the rather unpleasant purpose of his journey.

On his arrival in Leeds, Martin was taken straight to the place where the murder victim had been found. The area was already being searched by police officers and a tented area covered the actual scene of the crime. Martin was led to the scene by a police constable and introduced to the officer in charge. The chief inspector, Geoff Evans, asked grimly if Martin wished to see the body and Martin nodded. He was a bit squeamish but this was part of the job so he steeled himself for what he was about to see. Passing inside the tented area, Martin saw and dark haired man,
completely naked and obvious dead, but seemingly unscathed except for the groin area from which the killer had skilfully removed the victim's genitals. To his surprise Martin found the scene even more distasteful than he had imagined it would be and was more than happy to withdraw and allow the body to be removed. On enquiry, Martin discovered that the victim
had not yet been identified. This was, of course, the number one priority and extensive efforts were being made to resolve the matter. Hopeful leads had been forthcoming and each was being followed up.

Martin felt that he could not usefully do more at the scene except have a good look round to see what other similarities there were with the first murder. Everyone had made the assumption that it was linked to the death in Manchester and the method of killing and post mortem mutilation in both cases was the same. However, it could be just a copycat killing or a killing made to put the investigators on the wrong trail. Martin walked over to the area nearest the road and was immediately struck by how similar this second site was to the first. There was a major road not far away and a lay-by, protected on each side by trees and shrubs. Certainly, it was looking increasingly likely that this was the work of the same killer. Not only a killer that had struck again but also one that was able to move around from place to place. This would complicate the investigation. However, as the identity of the victim was not yet known and neither was his sexual orientation, it was not possible to reach a firm conclusion. Of course it was also possible that the murderer was not a gay killer at all but had some other motive for selecting and mutilating the victims.

Martin checked into a hotel in Leeds centre. A reasonable hotel belonging to a national chain and
settled in for the evening. The food in the restaurant was good and the waiter had been very attentive. Tempting though a diversion might have been Martin never liked to 'play away from home' without first clearing it with Tom and Tom always behaved the same way. As he lay in his bed thinking about the sort of fun he, Tom and the waiter might have had together, the ringing of his phone disturbed Martin. The voice on the other end of the telephone was a police constable,

"We've got an id on the body, sir."

"OK, constable. I'll be right over."

Martin was soon at police headquarters and was being briefed by the senior officers working on the case. The identity of the man was now known: his name was Chris Jarvis, aged 29. The victim had worked in a local hospital and was on shift work. According to his parents, Chris had left the house for work at the usual time the previous evening. He had driven to workin his car. He had not been reported missing because he had been on night shift and he often stayed on for
a while after his shift finished and ate breakfast in the hospital staff canteen. The reason for this was he preferred to return home after the rest of the household had gone to work so that he could get to sleep quickly. On some other days he would go round to see his girlfriend - to whom he was recently engaged - and would spend some time with her. When Chris' mother returned from work she was surprised that there was no sign of her son but assumed that he was with his
girlfriend. It was only when Chris' girlfriend, Mandy, had called at his home and asked to see him that the alarm was raised. Neither of the two women nor the rest of the family had heard the local news or knew about the body that had been found. The first they knew that something terrible had happened was when a policeman had asked them for a photograph of Chris. The constable had taken one look at the photograph and had asked that the two women come with him as a body had been found. At the mortuary where Chris had worked, his mother identified his remains. Police were still waiting to conduct a full interview with the family and with work colleagues.

The details of the case so far were troubling to Martin Roberts. The evidence suggested that the same killer had struck both times but the account of the life style of the second victim suggested that this was a random killing and not, as he had suspected, a killer of gays. His thoughts turned back to the question of whether this was in fact a copycat killing. He was no further forward and was about to return to his hotel in a rather despondent mood when a constable arrived to make a startling report,

"Sir, I've just come back from the hospital, sir and they say that Chris Jarvis was not at work yesterday evening, it was his day off, sir!"

"Thank you, constable", Martin said, "That's very useful information. So if he wasn't at work, where was he and what was he doing?"

A few minutes later Martin had briefed the members of the Leeds team of investigators and, armed with a recent photograph of Chris, they went out into the city. Martin's mood had changed. He hoped to find evidence that Chris Jarvis had been visiting a gay pub or club the night before, at least that would settle the first issue of whether he was a victim of the
Manchester killer. It took a little time but gradually reports from the investigation began to filter in, there was no doubt about it that Chris Jarvis made regular if infrequent, visits to a number of gay clubs and pubs in the area. He was recognised by bar staff who said that they never saw him arrive or leave with anyone. Checking back it was clear that the likeliest dates for his visits were on weeks when he was on night shift and especially on his day off. As yet, however, there was no news of any sightings for the previous night. The investigation was now looking at a serial killer and this was confirmed by the pathology report. Chris Jarvis had been asphyxiated in the same
manner as David Brown and his genitals removed with a knife in exactly the same way as David. There could be almost no doubt that the killer of Chris Jarvis and David Brown was the same person. Martin decided to get his team together.

"OK', Martin began. "Here's what we got so far. Chris Jarvis, despite his engagement to Mandy, goes from time to time to gay venues. I would suggest he is one of those guys who would like to be straight but also likes a bit of gay sex as well. In all probability he would meet someone at the venue and have a quick wank or suck in the toilets and then leave. He could have met someone regularly; we need to find out. We also need to find out where he was last night as a matter
of urgency. He probably met his killer there and maybe he was lured away from the club by some offer he could not refuse. He went with this mystery person and, at some point on the way he was murdered and then his body was driven to the place where he was found. That's my initial take on this. Anyone else want to comment?"

One member of the team spoke up,

"Well Sir, what about the girlfriend? If she found out what he was up to she might have decided on revenge."

"Good point, but two factors against that. Mandy has an alibi for last night - she was out with friends until the early hours at a hen party, plenty of witnesses saw her. Second, even if she had been sober, which she wasn't, she does not drive. But it's a point we have to clarify and thanks for that. Now I want you all to start working we need to find out where ChrisJarvis was last night. Let's get to it."

The investigators filed out and began to visit every potential meeting place in a systematic way. It was not until some hours later that the precise location of where Chris Jarvis had spent has last hours on earth was discovered. It was a small, discrete pub not far from the city centre. It had two bars and a backroom that was used for live music and discos. Although the manager of the pub did not recall seeing the victim one of the bar staff did. He had arrived about ten o'clock and had bought a drink. He had sat in a corner, alone, for some time. He drank his drink up but did not buy another and, when the barman next looked, he had gone. The witness could not say if the victim had left the pub or gone elsewhere, all he knew was that about 1130, Chris Jarvis was not sitting in the bar. Further enquiries revealed that there was some form of dance music in the back room of the pub.

This piece of information interested Martin because it was also similar to the pub in Manchester where the first murder had taken place and there had been a disco going on. Martin asked the officers to make further enquiries and also arranged to go to the pub himself. News that Superintendent Martin Roberts of the Met was visiting the pub in connection with the death of Chris Jarvis seemed to have a galvanising effect on both the investigating officers and the pub
staff. Martin himself was not entirely unaware of this effect and was pleased by it. He talked informally to several staff at the pub and gleaned a small amount of extra information. On a night one several weeks earlier a member of staff had observed Chris Jarvis go into the toilet area, shortly followed by another man. The two men had emerged some time later and the barman
concluded that they had had sex in one of the cubicles. Not longer after they emerged back into the main bar both men had left the pub, separately and using different doors. The witness had not seen the second man again although he had seen Chris Jarvis on several other occasions. The barman had not been on duty the previous night and so could not add much to the detail about the victim's last hours, but he did add that he had, in the past, seen Chris Jarvis go through to listen to the music in the backroom.

Mulling over the information he had gathered, Martin felt that it would be worth investigating in more detail what exactly was going on in the backroom: was it live music or was it a disco? If it was a disco this might provide a further link to the Manchester killing. Martin called the pub manager and discovered that the previous night there had been both a live band and a disco. The disco DJ had been supplied through a booking agency and he was unable to supply a name. However if the police contacted the agency then he was certain they would supply a name. This was a line of enquiry that Martin decided might be worth pursuing if only because it seemed to be one of the few leads not yet followed up. Martin also decided that it would be worthwhile having a general meeting for the two teams he was now coordinating. This would ensure that he was able to keep control of the direction that the enquiry would go in. In his own mind, Martin made the few deductions that he could based on the little evidence he possessed. He was now convinced that the same murderer had killed the two men. They had both been to a gay pub where there was music; both had died in the same manner and been mutilated after death in similar fashion. Several questions needed to be answered. Among the most pressing was whether the DJ at both discos was the same person. If so he or she might be at worst amaterial witness and at best a key suspect. In addition Martin wanted to know what sorts of other people went to such events and how many of them would cross the Pennines to do so? Could such people be
easily found or identified, interviewed and eliminated or treated as suspects? Martin knew that his officers would use their best endeavours to find the answers to these questions but equally he was aware that the answer to the second question would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. None of the men chosen had given any indication of slowing down because of the
nature of the victims but Martin knew that he and they
were clutching at straws.

Thoroughly depressed by the lack of any clear leads and even more by the lack of any evidence, Martin returned to his hotel. He was hungry and realised he had been out most of the day without food. He was glad to note that the restaurant was still open but disappointed that the waiter from the night before was not on duty. He ate his food quickly and retired to
his room. Martin lay on the bed half clothed anddecided to call Tom. He dialled the number and he was immediately cheered by the sound of Tom's voice. Martin rehearsed what had happened and waited for a reaction from Tom.

"Sounds like you're going to have to wait until he either strikes again and leaves some evidence or he makes a silly mistake." Tom responded, stating as clearly as he could what Martin already knew.

"Yes that's just it. We have absolutely nothing to go on, except this DJ link but even that is pretty thin. How has your week gone, been slaying the bad guys?"

"Much as usual, thanks and yes I did manage a minor triumph over state bureaucracy. Wish you were here we could have celebrated in style."

"Me too. I don't feel much like celebrating but I am always more than willing to play my part in your celebrations."

"Don't go on, Martin, or you'll get me really horny and this conversation will turn dirty. I'm tired and I'd rather do this in person. Can you be home Friday?"

I expect so, Tom. Unless something sensational breaks up here in the meantime."

"OK, my love. Let's save ourselves 'til then. Good night and dream of me but save your ball juice for later."

"OK. You do the same. Love you." Martin said quietly as he replaced the telephone onto the cradle.

The next morning Martin met with the local teams from Leeds and Manchester and then spoke to the Commander in London. It was agreed that the next step would be to contact the booking agency and interview the DJ or DJs concerned with the discos. As the agency was in London, Martin was more than happy to undertake the work himself leaving the northern based officers to carry on looking for clues. Less than an hour later Martin was driving south to London. From his car he called and made an appointment to see the agency the following day. Before going home, Martin called in at Scotland Yard and spoke directly to the Commander.

Tom was delighted to see hear that Martin was returning earlier than expected and was already home by the time Martin arrived. Martin let himself into the flat and was greeted by the sight of Tom, dressed only in a skimpy cooking pinafore, his bare buttocks clearly on display. Tom looked round cheekily at Tom and grinned, Martin grinned back,

"Mmm, that's a sight for sore eyes!!"

"I'm cooking, Marty baby, you shouldn't interrupt a maestro at work!!"

Martin took no notice and slid his hand underneath the plastic garment and began to knead the firm buttocks of his lover. Tom groaned in delight and moved away from the cooker and said,

"Well if it's spoilt, it'll be your fault!"

They moved swiftly to the bedroom, Martin discarding his clothes as they went and by the time they reached the bed both men were naked. Martin spun Tom round and took his younger lover's uncut cock into his mouth, rolling back the skin with his tongue and kissing the cock head as it was uncovered. Tom allowed himself to be sucked hard and fast by Martin not caring how short a time it would be before he shot his load. Martin enjoyed the feel of Tom's cock head and the brush of his tongue on the frenum as he ran his lips up and down the shaft. Martin played with Tom's full balls sack and his fingers inched their way towards the waiting hole. As he sucked Tom, Martin inserted his fingers into Tom and could hear his lover sigh as the effects of his mouth and fingers drew him closer to orgasm. Tom began to call out,

"Oh yes, Marty, suck my cock, make me cum!! I've missed you these last days, I want to show you how much I love you!! Suck it baby, suck me hard!! Oh, yes, just there, that's the spot. You're driving me wild. I'm going to cum. Take it...take my load...Take it...NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!"

Tom's cock stiffened in Martin's mouth and his piss slit widened as the creamy cum churned in his balls and up the shaft. Martin felt Tom's spunk hit the back of his throat and his lover continued to spurt in waves, coating his tongue and throat with his warm cream. Martin swallowed all that Tom had to offer andwould not let his cock out of his mouth until he had
savoured every last drop. Slowly Tom's cock deflated and it became too sensitive to remain in Martin's mouth so he allowed it to slip out and watched, fascinated as ever by the sight, as Tom's foreskin slowly rolled back to cover and protect his sensitive glans.

Tom moved swiftly and pushed his older lover back onto the bed and climbed on top of him. He was going to ride Martin, a position that they both enjoyed. Martin's prick was already wet with pre-cum and the exposed head was shiny as Tom licked it for a few more moments before raising himself up and lowering himself slowly onto the hard erection. Martin felt the end of
his prick pressing against his lover's hole and then a few moments later it was lodged firmly inside Tom. Tom adjusted his position slightly and then pushed right down until his buttocks were resting in Martin's lap. Tom could feel Martin's balls pressing against his bare skin and then he raised himself up the shaft of his lover's dick. Martin watched as Tom worked himself up and down the hard cock. He loved this position and so did Tom, they could look into each other's eyes and express their love visually and silently. Tom increased the speed of his action on Martin's prick and Martin sighed and smiled at the exquisite pleasure he was receiving from his partner. Like Tom, Martin had not had an orgasm since they parted and the pent up desire soon took hold of him. After a short while Martin began to thrust upwards to meet Tom's downward movements. The look on martin's face told Tom that he was about to cum and so he stopped his riding motion, squeezed his muscles tightly to grip his lover's prick firmly and waited for the inevitable conclusion. Martin fought as long as he could to hold back but he could not do so for long. His prick gave a mighty shudder and then cum began to stream from his piss slit and splatter Tom's insides. Tom loved to feel the throb of Martin's prick as it shot its load deep inside him and he smiled his appreciation before kissing his lover on the lips. Eventually the two lovers disentangled themselves and lay back to rest for a short while.

Tom awoke first and returned to his cooking, Martin stirred a little later and walked naked into the kitchen. The pair sat naked eating the meal Tom had cooked. Over dinner Martin told Tom about the difficulties he was having with his case. Tom a she had done the night before offered sympathy but not much more. Both agreed that Martin needed a lucky and Tom hoped, for Martin's sake, that it would come soon.