[Author's Note: this is a fantasy that includes characters modeled off real guys in my neighborhood. This work is mine, so don't be a dick]
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Where we left off...
Grabbing three beers out of the fridge I wind my way back to the back patio door and announce, "Boys, let's hit the shower! Follow me!"
Truth be told, I have a river of cum dripping down my leg and I am in desperate need of this shower. Jeremy realizes this and points it out. "Dude, you got jizz dripping out of you!"
"Grab the swiffer and clean it up... it's YOUR load," I say to him with a chuckle.
"No it's not, the kid and I gave you our loads, they are yours now!"
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I hop in the shower first and Jeremy makes a big deal out of me releasing their loads to flow down the drain. Truth be told, I hated to do that. I usually like to just keep the loads inside me; when Marc and I take to our tantric lovemaking, I love keeping his load inside me as I drift off to sleep, as it gives me this warm feeling. Now Jeremy and Sebastian's loads - they were so much different. They were accomplishments. They were trophies and I hated letting them go. Jeremy comes into the shower and pulls me into a hug. I feel his hands slide down my back and grab my butt cheeks, which he aims over at Sebastian, who is standing outside of the shower just watching us.
"Sebastian, look at this hole! Kid, you and I did a number on this. Jesus, check out how much cum is coming out of him! I know I shoot a lot, but kid, that is impressive!" Sebastian blushes a bit and just watches us. Jeremy keeps hold of me and says "Boys, there is no fucking good reason why guys can't enjoy their friends like this. Why shouldn't guys be able to show affection? Just no fucking reason. I for one am proud to be in this club with you guys!" He keeps hugging me and Sebastian comes into the shower with us and he comes up behind me and all three of us are in a hug. I'm the meat in the straight guy sandwich.
We wash each other off and just start shooting the shit.
I finally have to ask Sebastian, "Dude, what did you think when you saw us? Fuck, I bet that freaked you out!"
"Mr... err, ummm Logan. I came over to your front door to check and see if you needed any last-minute help as I got home late, and figured you might need help moving stuff around and getting ready for this damn storm. From your front door, I could see inside as you guys were on the loveseat. I walked up to the door as Coach went down and started licking your ass. I couldn't believe it and then he moved up and started fucking you. He fucked you so hard. You fucked like men, I just never knew... I couldn't believe it and the next thing I knew I was hard as a rock so I started stroking myself and I blew a load all over your front door. When I saw you guys getting up I freaked out and ran home."
"No fucking way - you pervert! Damn, that is fucking hot," I said to him, and smacked his ass as we continued to shower. I should point out that from the time Sebastian blew inside me until this very second here in the shower, he has stayed hard as a rock.
"Yah, so I sat at home in the dark and heard something in the backyard, it looked like a large tree branch fell and that is when I saw you guys out on the back patio. The power went out and I just had to get a closer look, so I came around and let myself inside your fence. I know how to make sure it doesn't squeak. I was watching you guys for about 5 minutes before Coach noticed me."
"I never realized you were so well hung, Seb!" his old coach commented, "You must be one of those growers and not a shower! I saw you in the showers 100 times and you were always so shy. You got NOTHING to be shy about, brother." Jeremy reaches down and gives Sebastian a stroke or two of appreciation.
I'm starting to prune up a bit, so I move myself around these two men and walk out and grab my towel, grabbing two others for them. They take a final rinse off and then hop out of the shower too. I look out the back window and see the wind is still whipping about. The generator is rather loud so the winds are a bit muffled. I walk into the master bedroom and see my phone. I hadn't looked at it in quite a while and I see I have a ton of alerts.
I see I have some of my camera alerts - one says "There is someone at your front door" and it was from almost 2 hours ago. I click on it, happy that we still have the internet, and when it comes up,, I am treated to a perfectly framed image of Sebastian watching us through the window. I fast forward a bit and get to him pulling out his cock and slowly stroking it. I bring my phone around to show Jeremy and Sebastian.
"Yo, Sebastian - thanks for contributing to my spank bank here! Fuck, I am just telling you now that I am saving this video to my private collection and I will be blowing more than a few loads watching you! Count on that, bro!" I say to him and he is just grinning, and blushing.
"Well Logan... since I am confessing, I have watched you more than a few times stroking one out! Your back windows don't have any blinds and when you are home alone you like to spend a lot of time in really cool, revealing underwear and you tend to jack off a lot... kinda like me. So I had to figure out a way to get into your backyard without making the gate squeak. I don't know why I did it, it was just so hot to watch. I'm sorry."
"Dude, that is kinda hot," Jeremy quickly added. Frankly I don't know how I felt about this, but looking down at this boy's perfect body, aww fuck it.
"Sebastian, is that why you wear those short shorts when you mow my lawn? Those short short nylon running shorts? You want me to get all horny and put on a show for you, you hot pervert!" We all crack up laughing. "I'm gonna need you to wear those shorts over here again sometime, that is if you want to have another... bro job."
"Fuck, that is so hot that you noticed them, Logan. I did wear them hoping you would notice and get horny. They got them for us for Cross Country one year that I ran and I kept them. They had us wear the 8" bike shorts under them, but I hoped you would appreciate me mowing in them. And holy shit, I would love to be able to fuck around some more with you guys!" Sebastian says and then starts blushing.
I keep scrolling on my phone as Sebastian sits down on my big king sized bed and Jeremy sits down on the small couch and flips on the TV.
Oh wow, I have 18 texts from Marc that I missed. As I start reading, my face gets all serious looking, but the boys don't notice as they're too focused on the live reports from some poor reporter coming to us live from somewhere along the Vermilion River.
Marc:
Everything OK at the house?
Marc:
gunna hunker down here, don't know if I can sleep or not
Marc:
you ok? Making me nervous
Marc:
there is someone at the front door
Marc: