I picked up Max in the parking lot, the engine of my car idling patiently for him to arrive. When he got in the car, I had to restrain myself from speeding home, then calmed down when he told me we had to stop by his house to pick up his overnight bag.
No sooner than we were at the cabin was my tongue in Max's mouth, clothes being pulled off quickly in our excitement. It was like we were on honeymoon. I positioned him on the couch and tongued his ass, something Kurt had done to me the previous weekend to my great approval. Then I entered him, hunching over him on the couch, in an awkward missionary position, fucking his sweet little ass with all I had, but taking my time at busting a nut. Wrapping his legs around my waist, I told him to hold on and picked him up to fuck him upright. We soon found a rhythm, impaling his ass with my cock with every stroke. He screamed and moaned, and I kissed him deeply to silence him. He crawled off me and I sat down on the couch, allowing him to ride me until I couldn't hold off any longer and came inside him.
With my spent cock still rock hard, he sucked me lazily. When Kurt got home, I was sitting on the couch, trying not to blow my load with Max on his knees in front of me. Kurt wasted no time stripping out of his clothes to join me on the couch, offering his big cock to Max, who slid off my lap to take care of business.
"You've trained him well," Kurt told me, approving of Max's oral skills.
After a few minutes of sucking Kurt's cock, he switched back to me and told Kurt to fuck him. I watched as Kurt knelt behind Max and started filling his tiny ass with that long, fat cock. It was amazing to watch, seeming impossible when Kurt bottomed out balls deep, and I was sure I'd bust my nut when Kurt started fucking him. I love everything about that man's big cock. Max took Kurt's cock like a champ, leaving me to wonder just how big Seth was. I knew from seeing him naked in the locker room that his was big, but I had no first hand experience with just how big he was.
Kurt fucked Max's ass long and deep, his big pole sliding out nearly to the head before ramming back into him. With a grunt, he increased his tempo, causing Max to look up at me deliriously and smile, my hard cock being neglected. As soon as Kurt came and withdrew, I took his place, fucking Max's ass hard, with the intent of finally unloading my second nut inside him. When Max got up, I noticed the large puddle of cum on the hard wood floor and realized one of us brought him to orgasm.
Afterward, we all showered together, with a lot of touching and soaping up of each other's bodies going on. Dressed, we headed out to the truck and piled in together. Sitting in the middle, Max's hands found their way into our laps, teasing us on the way to the diner. He was clearly as down as we were in our three-way activities. Max clapped excitedly when we pulled into the parking lot of the Astro Café.
"I've never eaten here before," he told us.
"Never?" I asked incredulously. The Café was closer to his house than ours.
"We never eat out," he explained, "Mother says we can't afford it."
"Fuck that!" Kurt exclaimed, "Get in the truck. We're going to the steak house."
Max continued to play with our crotches on the long drive to the steak house. Once there, we got a booth and Max and I sat across from Kurt, where he continued to discreetly play with my hard bulge. By the time our food was served, I was ready to fuck him right there on the table. Fortunately, his meal distracted him- and his hands.
The ride back was torture. I kept a smile on my face and gritted my teeth while Max resumed playing with our crotches. No sooner than we were in the house was I undressing Max, bending him over the bed to fuck him before I was completely undressed. A naked Kurt took over for me so I could get myself naked, then I pulled Max onto the bed with me, encouraging him to ride my cock. Kurt lubed up his cock and climbed into bed, moving in behind Max. First, I felt his hand, then the head of his cock pushing into Max's ass. His cock slid up the underside of my cock as we both filled Max's ass to the limit.
"Oh, my God!" Max screamed, "Oh, God, yes! Fuck me, guys!"
Kurt's cock was sliding up and down the underside of mine, hitting my sweet spot just below the head of my cock. He was essentially jacking me off in a slow, tortuous way. I tried to fuck, but I was pinned beneath the two of them, so I just focused on staying inside Max and let Kurt do the work.
As Kurt continued fucking max and milking my cock, my balls began churning with a new load and I knew it wouldn't take long before I hit my orgasm. He fucked in a slow, deliberate way, and I strained to shoot my load, the torture being too much for me to handle. My climax mounted like a slow climb up a steep hill.
"I'm cumming!" I warned them both, just as I shot my load. Kurt stroked my cock a few more times and seized up. His cum mixed with mine and poured out of Max's stretched out hole as we withdrew from him, coating my nut sack with our jizz.
"Alright, you two, get out," Kurt instructed us, "Go fuck in the living room so I can get some sleep."
We retreated to the living room, watching Kurt close the sliding doors and set up a movie to watch. We didn't bother dressing, but we cuddled together in front of the TV. After the movie was over, Max insisted we have sex again.
I fucked him in a long, slow screw, giving him as much cock as I could, hoping to satisfy him. I wasn't sure I could cum again, but my climax finally came, and I emptied myself once more inside him. Once I caught my composure, I sucked him off, exhausted and worn out. We slept on the floor, with Max in my arms, awakened in the morning by Kurt setting up the coffee pot.
I took Max home after breakfast, kissing him good-bye in the car, then returned home. As I pulled up to the house, I spotted Seth's truck coming up behind me. He screeched to a halt next to my car.
