Mason went over to Wookie's. The neighbor boy went to a different school and had a friend from that school over.
"Hey Mase," Wookie said and gave him a welcoming shoulder-bump. "Remember Ji-Hun?"
Mason looked at the second Korean boy. "I think I do. A year ago? You were smaller?"
The thickly muscled Ji-Hun grinned and shook Mason's hand. "Sure was. I moved up a weight class in wrestling so I had to max that out or fall behind. The chicks dig it, too."
Ji-Hun had a sharp face, thick eyebrows and oozed confidence. His tattered white shirt bulged as he moved. His shorts ended above thick smooth calves. His muscles were big but soft.
Wookie selected their multiplayer game on the TV. "Poor Mase here still goes to an All Boys."
"Aw," Ji-Hun made. "Sucks to be you."
Mason fought a smirk off his face. "It's not so bad."
Wookie got up. "I forgot the chips."
Ji-Hun got up as well to reach for his backpack. "Almost forgot my meal, too."
Mason wouldn't get a better opportunity. With neither of them looking, he took deep gulps from both Asian boy's beer cups and pulled the stolen bottle from the victory party from his bag. He filled the cups back up, hoping it would be enough.
The host returned with a bowl of snacks, while Ji-Hun shoved three protein bars into his face.
"By the way," Mason said, "my team won their game last weekend. Cheers to that."
He took a small sip from his own beer and watched the wrestler flush down his meal with the whole cup. Wookie also seemed to drink enough in one go.
Their game began. For a minute, nothing happened.
Mason got absorbed enough that he got angry when his two teammates started slacking. It only took a glance to the side to realize why.
Wookie was going shirtless, while Ji-Hun pulled off all his clothes safe for the socks in a fluid motion. He had been freeballing, so he was instantly naked.
Before the host had even stepped out of his pants, the wrestler was already on his knees behind the skinny boy to ram his face into the ass crack.
Mason started filming when Ji-Hun pushed Wookie over and down to get better access to the hole.
With only a minimum of fingering, Ji-Hun positioned himself to fuck his little friend. That could easily injure Wookie. Substance X usually caused more sane sex than this. Should Mason step in and...
Ji-Hun reached for his dropped pants and retrieved his wallet to grab a condom and a lube pack.
Practicing safe sex even during a mindless ass-rape. Cute.
When the buff jock wrapped his dick, he cast the condom's package aside. It showed rainbow stripes and the name of a gay club. An all boys school must have seemed like a more attractive option than the wrestler had let on.
The not-so-straight big boy's dick entered the definitely straight, skinny Wookie with no effort. At least no effort on Ji-Hun's part. Wookie was struggling quite a bit, going by the grunts and grimaces.
In fact the small neighbor boy pissed onto the ground, splashing himself in the process.
Mason held the phone close to Wookie's face to record the funny expressions, the whimpers and the line of snot running into the teary-eyed boy's mouth.
They were old friends, and Mason had no reason to wish Wookie suffering, but this was just too hot not to do. Ji-Hun repositioned himself, legs closer together, and fucked like machine gun fire.
Wookie was shaken so hard it became impossible to record him as anything but a blur, so Mason focused on the blissful wrestler, who's thick body vibrated with tense muscles under soft skin.
Ji-Hun held perfectly still as he cummed. The two boys stayed in position, breathing hard.
Mason brought kitchen wipes while they separated. The wrestler got dressed within the blink of an eye. Wookie cleaned the floor of his mess before stepping into his pants.
Speech returned to them two minutes later. Mason had already prepared the next round of gaming. Only he knew what had happened in the last five minutes.
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Monday was weird.
When Mason stepped into history class, he saw the three players who had the same class. Strawberry blond Aiden, jarhead Toby and black hunk Lemarcus were friends, defensive tackles and... had their hands on their nipples.
For a second Mason figured he was about to witness them stripping as the lesson started but no, they simply couldn't stop the nipple play and might not even have been aware of it.
During lunch, Mason noticed a bigger than usual gang around Hudson. The self-proclaimed alpha male raised his shirt to show off... nipple studs?
The mild formula must have had an aftereffect. Monday was indeed weird.
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It was almost no longer surprising to have an orgy spring up around him.
Mason was showering with his own shampoo, while the other 20 or so guys who had practiced during this period started groping him and each other.
Aiden, Toby and Lemarcus were among them as usual but he had kept a closer eye on them as they shared much of his schedule.
