Date: Fri, 31 Aug 2007 12:50:29 -0700 (PDT) From: don mumford Subject: The "THREE-WAY- FANTASY" SCREW A True Life Story by Donny Mumford This true story was written in 2006 and posted to A Gay story Group in the first quarter of that year.... Sadly, "A_Gay_Story_Group" is no longer with us so, in Sept of 2007, here it is exactly as written back then... THREE-WAY FANTASY Donny Mumford Everything always seems, in the end, (pun intended) to cum down to sex with Jimmy & me ..Mmmm My boy friend and I turned 20 years old in September 2005 and as of that date we'd been having sex with each other (and with no one else) for going on three years. We got together in the third quarter of our junior year in high school and most week days for the remainder of that year and all through our senior year we spent a couple of hours after school together. Almost always we spent that time in my bedroom and in my bed. The sheets on my bed absorbed a great quantity of cum. I loved sleeping in that bed!! My half brother came home from work about 4:30 every day or Jimmy and me would happily have gone past our normal two hours. We had the occasional weekend sleep-overs too. The object of all this togetherness was always to participate in various forms of youthful gay sex. We liked the togetherness so much that when we graduated high school we arranged to be room mates in a tiny two room apartment at college. There we did a lot more of the same naughty stuff. We're still doing it to this very day too. Our small bedroom has two twin beds in it, but Jimmy and me have always preferred to share just one of them at a time. That's been true from the first night we slept here up till and including last night. I'm typing this in that very apartment and any time I want I can look up and see through the open door of that very bedroom that I'm typing about. We do heeps of sex in there and out here in the living room too for that matter. That first paragraph might cause a number of guys to wonder...'aren't you boys getting tired or bored with each other by now??' And the answer is.. 'NO, we're not'. To be honest though I occasionally feel I have to ask that question (in my head) about Jimmy.... is he getting tired of me by now? I KNOW I'm not tired of him. I can't get enough of him. Occasionally we'll spend a whole weekend in bed together... lots of hugging and kissing.. having sex.. getting grungy... maybe a little BO, maybe some crumbs in the bed from snaking there...etc .. and when Monday morning comes I'm like.. 'damn that went by too fast!!' We did this more our first year together than now. Well, as I was saying, I try to keep it light, but once in a while I can't help myself and I have to ask Jimmy "Do you need some time away from me for a little while? It wouldn't be a problem cause I can stay with one of my buds in the dorm for a couple of nights.. What do you think about that Jimmy?" So far he's always said "That idea you got there Donny.....Interesting but, IT SUCKS! FORGET IT!" I smile to myself ans simply say "OK". By now it's become a little game we play....I always say the same thing and so does Jimmy. The truth is, we are in (that 'L' word). It's too corny and soap opera like to talk about it much, but there ain't no doubt about it...Jimmy and I are in 'L'... I can easily believe I love him but I'm taken a bit by surprise to realize he 'L's me too. That's because he is a serious type guy most of the time (although he can really loosen up when it's just me and him) and I'm rarely ever serious about anything except him. Jimmy is a serious, serious student too. I'm not. He had the highest SAT scores of anyone in our 'hick' high school. Both my scores added up to what he got in math alone. Ha Ha ! He didn't care. He picked a college I could get in so we could live together. He and I are different in almost everything except sex. The best thing I can say about my family life and the manner in which I was raised is that it was barely survivable. I survived in large part because of a great friend's protectiveness of me. I'm speaking of my straight friend JB here. JB is my wonderful straight friend who helped me get through all the years of my life until Jimmy entered my life when Jimmy and I were both 17 1/2 years old and Jimmy sort of took over taking care of me...sort of. I have to give them credit or they get PISSED.......I'm kidding, sort of.... JB and me were born three weeks apart and lived one house apart. Every night we were given baths together in the same tub. This happy situation started when we were about one year old and went on for years. This way our watchers could switch off every other night. We must have bonded tightly in that tub because even though I was the oldest by 3 weeks JB always acted like my big brother. And I needed a big brother who was on my side because the real big half-brother that I had, who I lived with, was not a help to me. Quite the opposite of helpful so JB was my life line early on.... until I met Jimmy . The ONLY thing I ever found lacking in JB is that he was and still is hopelessly hetero. I realized at about 10 years old or so that I liked boys quite a lot and JB especially. After this self revelation I eagerly looked forward to our bath each night. JB innocently joined in the water wrestling I loved so much. Just before I turned eleven years old I started getting serious boners and this new feeling made all the lousy home life worth putting up with. Then disaster hit....some spoil sport decided we were too old for joint bathing. I secretly cried myself to sleep for a week with such a 'longing' to water wrestle with JB again. It didn't take too long though to come up with an alternative plan and that plan was fairly obvious, regular wrestling. And that became a sexual outlet for me. As I described in an earlier story, JB finally put a stop to our wrestling when we were about 12 years old because he said it was "kid stuff", but it was more likely that I had become too aggressive in rubbing my boner on his body and I was clenching my arms around his neck so the sides of our faces were together and in general I was fondling him more than wrestling with him. So that was over with too. And I began the 5 1/2 years of constant yearning for a gay playmate. It was kinda like a physical pain. I ached for a boy to hold tight and kiss. That's what I wanted to do... hug and kiss. Later I thought of the sexy stuff. JB never has mentioned my fondling of him and, in fact, he loves me like maybe I'm his secret twin brother or something. It's a real thing and it's always made me feel special when I'm with JB. Of course JB, to this day, has always believes what he wants to believe...and one of the things he wants to believe is that my sexual orientation is straighter than straight...just like him! Sometimes reality doesn't carry much weight with JB. He has always been there for me though and still is to this very day!!! I'm still in the closet as is my boyfriend Jimmy (for all intent and purposes). I say that with this qualifier.....Jimmy and I believe his parents 'know' we're gay for each other but it's never been discussed. No one else I know has a clue. You might find that hard to believe but that's only because because you don't know us. If you interacted with Jimmy and me I don't think most of you would have a clue we're gay. We don't try to act straight or put on a phony act, like pretending an interest in sports etc etc.. we don't have to pretend because we really do like sports and we act straight naturally. It's not phony, it's just the way we are. I'm sure you know gay guys like that if you think about it. Actually the ironic thing about this topic is that JB is the only person in the world who has information that could give a person real reasons for wondering about me being gay, but he refuses to acknowledge it. By the way, JB isn't attending a college per se. He goes to a school for auto mechanics. His father owns an automobile repair JB will undoubtedly make much more money than us college kids in the coming years......ha ha ...good for him. He can loan me some, maybe. Jimmy and I are in the second semester of our sophomore year here at college and doing quite nicely. We have sex on a continual bases and there is evidence, where each other of us is concerned, that we are a couple of over-sexed nymphomaniacs. That's if guys can even be nymphomaniacs, of course. But in either case, surprisingly, we don't give much of a shit if we are or we aren't nymphomaniacs. We are quite pleased about the whole situation actually. Not smug, just pleased. For Jimmy it' concerns first, then some extra credit college related stuff and then sexy games with me. My priorities are quite a bit different than his but after all, we're not carbon copies of each other. He has this flaw in his character about college and how important college work is in the over-riding scheme of things. Such a poor misguided lad, but I'm doing what I can to lead him in the right direction even though at times it can be very slow going. He had this same 'hang-up' about school work all through high school too. Tedious, but I'll keep trying to help him get his priorities right.... Jimmy's major is mathematics in general, but physics in particular, or something like that. Maybe it's the other way around or maybe nobody gives a damn what it is...hah. I'm in a liberal arts program and I don't have a major at the moment.....mostly I'm interested in electing the easiest courses I can find. The joke about a liberal arts degree is that I should practice saying "would you like fries with that cheeseburger?" haha. Well, yeah...and your point is? Anyway, sometimes being Jimmy's room mate means I have to attend one of his 'Math Clubs"...Yes, that's right.... there are people who think a 'math club' is a good idea. When he first told me last year that he joined the 'math club' ...well, I laughed out loud because I thought he was making a joke. You know, I thought he'd picked the last topic on earth that anyone would want to start a club about so I'd get a laugh out of it. Jeez, who the hell would want to be in a math club. Alas, Jimmy would. This year they elected him president. He's the first sophomore to be elected to this high office in over 40 years. Oh boy.. WOOP-DE-F'N-DOO!! Last week I had to go with him to one of these math club meetings. He had some kid back out on him the last minute so I had to save Jimmy's ass again and volunteer to be his 'recruit'. He has to bring one every other semester. The idea is to bring someone who might eventually decide to join the club. More often than not they just drag their room mates along because pretty much all the guys that want to be in a math club are already in one. This week's lecture is titled "THE BIG BANG". Good!! I thought what the fuck..I know a lot about getting banged and I could think of quite a few times that "BIG bang" would accurately describe my experience. I wasn't kidding myself however, I knew this meeting was going to suck BIG TIME but I had to do it for Jimmy. He did a lot of stuff for homework, well in HS it was home work now it's research paper or some other bull shit phony title...I gag through most of this college stuff but it's worth it all to get to live with my room mate!!! There were about 50 boys and girls attending this math club meeting and they had a 15 to 20 minute lecture scheduled, then the lecturer ask questions of those in the audience just like we were in a class (that sucks the big one!!!), then we can ask him or her questions (I have yet to ask one...none of the drag-along room-mates ever ask a question) and then refreshments..... .....YAWNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!........... I paid absolutely NO attention to the 15-20 minute lecture. Instead I spent the time trying to embellish the 'running sexual fantasy' that Jimmy and I have had going for many months...carried over from our freshman year actually. It's a three-way fantasy. The two of us are in the fantasy of course... and we make up the imaginary third boy and all he does.. usually we do this in bed (after sex) and before we fall asleep but mostly Sat and Sunday mornings (after sex) because, well; it's fun and we don't want to get out of bed. We want to lay in bed touching each other and goof off with 'our fantasy'. So I thought about that intellectual topic in lieu of the 'Big Bang' topic. Then I realized the lecturer was finished and had asked someone a question.... That someone was me...I said "Excuse me?" The egg headed kid said "One more it possible to travel faster than the speed of light?" I was sure it wasn't but this might be a trick question about something covered in the lecture and since I didn't hear a single word of the lecture I didn't know what to say for I said "Hmmmm......well, I don't think it's possible to travel faster than the speed of light, I'm almost certain about that! BUT, the thing is.... it's probably not something you'd want to do anyway because your hat would keep blowing off your head ". Man!! the room-mates roared with laughter at my flip answer and I HAD to look at Jimmy sitting up there at the middle of the officers table...he was looking down at the table shaking his head slowly. Everyone was high fiving and talking...I could hear a girl say "What'd he say?" and laugh when she was told. I'd read that line somewhere and it popped into my head. I thought it was funny because it's so frivolous in connection with a concept 'travel at the speed of light' that's so far from frivolous it's absurd...the egg head, to his credit, wrote "hat will blow off" on the blackboard and continued asking questions .....Later Jimmy wanted to know what I'd been thinking about during the lecture because he knew I wasn't paying attention and I told him I was thinking about our 3-way fantasy. He said "Oh yeah, let's get a firm name for our new fantasy boy tonight!!" That name was going to be 'Chris' but recently I'd brought up the name " Randy " and we were definitely leaning that way now because it's a boy's name..... AND ALSO.. a condition Jimmy and me found ourselves in frequently.....ha ha ha Jimmy does most of the 'fucking' and I do most of the 'blowing' but occasionally we switch off; to be honest it's Jimmy's call. Once a month or so he wants me to "do him" and I love it but, my first love is Jimmy fucking me in any of the many, many ways we've tried...They're all great but I do have my favorites. As a special treat and my reward for going with him to the 'math club' (not to mention my class participation) right after an early dinner we got undressed and ready for some fun. One of my personal favorite positions was on for tonight's fuck. Wearing nothing but our socks we scampered around getting ready. I lay on the bed 'side-ways' with my ass just over the edge. Jimmy gets between my legs and I wrap my legs around him. He rubs his dick on my dick, my pubes, and my belly which eventually gets his cock harder than it probably needs to be but he likes to do it until he feels some pre cum stirrings. While he is busy with that I'm pushing one, and then two lubed fingers up my ass trying to stretch that tight little hole. When I've loosened it up some I use my lubed fingers to stroke Jimmy's excellent boner cause I want it nice and slippery. We are small type guys..under 5'8" and about 120 pounds.....and our cocks are about average size...we've measured them 50,000 times and the longest measurement is just over 5"....but we tell ourselves "that's plenty" and although I do think Jimmy has just the right size as far as how big around it is (average) I wouldn't complain if it was an inch or two longer.......he reads these stories so I have to say this: "I'm kidding about the extra length Jimmy; you're cock is perfect!!" It hurts when he pops in the head of his cock and then really hurts because he pushes all the way in and, holding me tight by my hips, he just leaves it there. We wait until my ass accepts this delightful intrusion. No matter how many times we do this it still hurts; maybe not as much now as when we first started or, maybe it is just the same, except I'm getting use to it by now. In a little while the pain turns into a real good feeling inside me...I've had an insatiable desire for that feeling ever since the first time ever; I've loved it from the first time Jimmy fucked that I've experienced having another boy's cock inside my body I can't imagine living without having that experience as a regular thing ....When I smile at him he leans down and we kiss, lick and suck each others lips, tongue and face until I'm as hard as he is. It don't take much...... My dick is between our bellies and getting wet from my pre cum. My nuts get a little crushed because Jimmy is leaning on them but he has always squeezed them during sex anyway and for some reason I've gotten to enjoy that pain/thrill. My boner gets harder when he leans on my balls.....I do let out the involuntary grunts every time he leans on them but my boner still does gets harder! Our faces are very red and we're breathing hard from the make out stimulation and from Jimmy's boner being up my ass and from my boner rubbing between our stomachs. When he's ready he straightens up, holds my hips and begins a medium rhythm with long strokes in and out of me and it feels so wonderful...... like I'm floating. After a while I become mesmerized by the steady rhythm of Jimmy's thrusts and the feel of him inside me. We look in each others eyes as he fucks me and every couple of minutes he stops, and with his cock deep in me, he leans down and kisses and licks my face some more. Every so often he jerks my boner three or four strokes and I squirm and try not to cum.......Then more of his cock thrusting in and out of me as I tighten my sphincter muscle as tight as I can to squeeze his cock to the max. He leans down for more licks and kisses and ball crushers.... My dick is very wet between our stomachs and I'm trying my best to squeeze my pee hole as tight as my ass hole so maybe I can delay cuming until Jimmy starts pumping in and out of me again. But he'll put his tongue in my mouth and licked my tongue twice and I can't hold off shooting the first tight, forceful long squirt of cum between our bellies...then another shorter spurt and a couple little ones and I'm like "aaaggghhhhhhh....yeahhhhh..ohhh...ohh yeah oh oh" ...then puffs of air as my heart hammers in my chest and I grab Jimmy's ass cheeks with both my hands, pulling them toward me trying to hold him insided me. Jimmy straightens up again and (with a very red face and his lips tight together) he took my legs from around his waist and positioned them on his shoulders and gave me hard fast thrusts SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM with me going Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! ....Jimmy has a strong hold on both my thighs so his thrusts don't push me away from him...His eyes closed and he went into me five more times and said Shiiiiiiit....ohhhhh god!!!! then two more thrust and I felt his cum squeezing out of my ass.. "ohhhh yeahhhhhhhhh!! Fuck yeah!" from Jimmy ...he follows with slowing-down thrust, his face still clenched tight, then "OH BOY!!! THAT WAS AWESOME"!! as he starts to relax and a big smile appeared and he looks at me and shakes his head a little to indicate he can't talk any more just now....I go "WOW, that felt fabulous as always, Jimmy!!" and he's just nodding his head with the grin and then, with his cock in me he pulls my legs down with him so my thighs are next to my chest and he rested his body on my body. I feel his heart still pounding...Oh man!...that was good!!!. Three or four minutes and his soft cock slips out and he crawls in the bed as I scoot around to lay length-wise next to him....our bodies touching from our shoulders to our feet. He put his arm under my neck and around my shoulder and we rustled around a little bit to get snug and comfortable. On the day I'm referring to it was only around 7pm so we had a nice evening ahead of bed together. We rested until our breathing and heart rate were normal and eventually, as his cum continued to drain out of my ass, we began to talk about our fantasy 3-way boy..... We quickly agreed the name had to be Randy. Cute name. Over the months we've changed our minds about what Randy looks like. There was a time he had red hair, but it's no contest really; Randy has got to have blond hair. We argued about the hair style and settled on longer and wavy hair because Jimmy said he wanted to be able to grab a handful of it to pull on during sex. I like short hair styles for boys and we compromised with the longer hair at first but I was going to give Randy a short haircut at some time in our vague, long running fantasies' future. I was thinking he should have short hair on the sides and spiked on top. In our fantasy Randy just turned 18 years old but he looks 15. I lobbied for a 15 year old but Jimmy said "we don't want to end up in a fantasy jail, do we?" So Randy just 'LOOKS' 15. He is our size because that facilitates sexual positions (like 69 for example) and we like 'almost' skinny bodies on our boys. Do I have to tell you that we agreed he has almost no body hair at all and that he is cuter than any boy model we've ever seen?? He has an almost irresistible shy smile too. We have him wearing a T-shirt tonight. It's like the one I saw on the internet. On the front with letters 24 inches high it says...I"M SHY" and under that in small, small letters it says "and I have a 10 inch cock". Oh boy, we actually do argued about the length of his cock many times and it's been pretty much settled that it's eight inches and just normal thickness, not extra size. Don't you love the long 'regular thickness' boners on skinny boys? I DO!!! The regular thickness makes the boner look cute sticking out of a skinny boys small, blond bush!!!! If I keep this up I'm going to have to take a break from typing to change my boxers...... Well, it is a bit of a personal thing with Jimmy as far as the 8 inch dick goes cause Jimmy's cock is 5+ inches and I was the one pushing for the eight incher for the imaginary Randy. Jimmy's like "Hmmmmm? My boner not enough Donny?" I told Jimmy to develop some confidence in his dick size; for Christ sake, I've got a 6 inch dick too...we'll have to just make do in real life.. the fantasy, well that's something quite different.....I always say that I have a 6" boner and Jimmy's is 5" plus........In fact, we're identical in that department and actually we're not too far from six inches....occasionally. The night I'm remembering we lay in bed after that nice screwing and we made up our three-way fantasy number 675. We began it with Randy calling and asking if he could have a sleep over. He wanted to because he told us every time he saw us he got a hard on, but was too shy before tonight to ask if he could stay overnight. Naturally, even though Randy is the most desirable twink on the planet he's begging Jimmy and me to have sex with him. That's one of the good things about fantasies... After a lengthy undressing of each other and intense 3-way make-out. This portion of our made-up fantasy has Jimmy and I competing to see who can describe, in the most detail, the hottest and horniest situations imaginable. We finally get around to positioning Randy on his back, laying on our big sofa, his ass up on the arm of the sofa, and his cute head laying on the seat cushion. Jimmy is kneeling on the cushion straddling Randy's head with his cock right over Randy's lips (which are bow shaped and full..and usually forming a shy grin). I'm between Randy's legs getting ready to replicate the fuck Jimmy had given me earlier. Plenty of lube for Randy's ass because I'm wondering how that small hole of Randy's is going to be able to take my huge, larger than life, cock. It's fun lubing his hole while finger fucking him like crazy, but I'm mad at myself for not thinking of kissing and licking his cute ass first. However I'd already told Jimmy about the lube and our fantasy rules forbid any of the "Oh I forgot something, first I did such and such". No, you have to go with what you said first. Jimmy told me how Randy's mouth felt on his cock. Warm, wet, soft with lots of tongue action AND, of course, Randy is the best deep throat artist ever!! Jimmy's pubes are wet with Randy's saliva and his cock is totally in Randy's mouth being sucked with a lot of energy. Jimmy said that Randy was sucking so hard he didn't think he could pull it out of Randy's mouth if he wanted to, which he didn't want to do anyhow.. I pretended to care about Jimmy's blow job as while describing to Jimmy how I positioned my cock at Randy's cute ass hole and then go right in his tight hole...OMG ... WOW..the head of my cock is in and Randy is flexing his sphincter muscle and pulling my cock inside him. Such an eager youngster!!! So I just push all the way in to help his sphincter action and he bucks his hips and starts fucking my cock ......god almighty but it feels sooooo good.... but I figure I better take charge so I grab his ball sack and pull Randy towards me to slow down his hip action. I hear him grunt and Jimmy yells out "No teeth Randy!" I stifle a snicker for a second as I realize that by squeezing his balls some I've got his bucking under control and so I can begin deep, hard & very fast penetrations in his ass ..... his cock grows quickly and I see a beautiful, pink, eight incher sticking straight up from his blond pubes. Letting go of his balls I grab his cock and begin jerking him off. His cock gets even more wicked hard and with the lube left on my hand I squeeze tightly on it and pump up and down the whole 8 inches at a dizzying speed. At the same time I'm fucking him fast and deep. Jimmy is having the blow job of his life and yells "I'M CUMMING!!!" Randy sucked even harder on JImmy's cock and Jimmy shot one of his biggest loads ever down the boy's throat. He claimed that watching me fuck and jerk Randy off, PLUS the greatest blow job in history had resulted in enormous amount of cum down Randy's throat with the excess cum spraying out of Randy's mouth all over the little guys face and longish hair (which Jimmy forgot to pull, by the way). My fucking and jerking him off was having quite an effect on Randy by now and he was bouncing his ass on the arm of the sofa and with his hand above mine his entire 8 inches of boner was stimulated at the same time. I couldn't imagine how he was holding out. I took one more look at his cum covered cute face and shot my load deep in his gut... the first long rope followed by five more smaller blast...cum was flying all over his ass cheeks and all over my pubes. The longer I pumped the more cum drooled out of his hole. Randy said OOOOOH FUUUUUUCK!!! and shot a stream of cum from his eight inch cock that smacked Jimmy on his forehead. The sound of the spunk hitting Jimmy was loud and made a big "splat!!" followed by another howl from Randy and four quick streams of cum than shot out and reached from Randy's chin to his belly button. Then oozing cum that drooled down his still hard boner and pooled around his balls. The three of us were breathing hard looking at each other's red faces and pounding chests. Then more cum gushed out of Randy and he squealed a bit and squirmed on the sofa cushion. The arm of the sofa under Randy's ass was dripping with my cum and the cushion under his head was soaked with cum that dripped off Randy's face from Jimmy's cum explosion and the huge load from Randy... quite a messy deal... Jimmy said "You're going to have to pay to get this fucking sofa cleaned Randy." Randy said" I'll get a part time job after school (he's in 12th grade) and buy you guys a new sofa if you'll let me stay over again." I said "What kind of a job are you going to get and how soon can we expect the new sofa." etc etc etc Jimmy and I can then continue that fantasy or start all over with a new premise. But we've settled on Randy as the name and his description etc remains constant. Sometimes we tie him up etc etc etc.. We laugh a lot but we get boners too. Of course we have to fantasize about a 3-way because since we're in the closet the chance of a 'REAL' 3-way is unlikely.... to say the least. We argued over who gets to be fucked by Randy's 8 inches. The fun is in the imaginative descriptions we tell each other...when one of us runs down a little, the other one jumps in with their narrative..FUN and SEXY too...we talked more about the fantasy and what we SHOULD have done; all the things we thought of too late etc etc..... After awhile we got up to make some microwave popcorn, grab a couple 16 ounce cokes and hop back in bed....still naked. The popcorn has that artificial margarine (instead of butter) and it taste and smells like shit but we're both addicted to it. The same popcorn bag that we'd put in the microwave served as our bowl. It was sitting on Jimmy's stomach within reach and as we ate the foul tasting popcorn and smeared the greasy artificial butter on our hands and faces we talked about the 'pretend ' Randy's 8 inch cock. Jimmy said "there is only one answer Donny, we'll buy an 8 inch dildo for you. I'll lube it up and stick it up your ass for you and then you'll know how THAT feels". I said "Well, I hope there's a good set of balls with that dildo so you'll have something to keep you busy." Jimmy said maybe I didn't realize how much two more inches might hurt. I said that it's 25% more and that seems just about right. He said that it was actually 33 1/3% longer, not 25%. And we argued about that which was dumb of me because he's the math genius. I finally admitted that two inches is 33 1/3% longer than Jimmy's 6 inch cock, if he had a 6" cock in the first place, which he doesn't, but when you add the two inches on than those two inches represent 25% of the entire 8 inch cock. And we bantered back and forth about one aspect of our fantasy fuck/blow-job till, without warning Jimmy made a fast move to grab my balls..... As fast as I could I slid under Jimmy, knocking the bag of popcorn all over the bed and floor, and got Jimmy's right arms behind his back in a half nelson pushing up hard. He flopped on his stomach with his left arm under him. I was kind of half sitting on his back. "What did you think you were going to do with my balls?" I asked him. His reply was "You better let me up before I get pissed off." I pushed up on his arm a little harder and I heard him grunt. "Was that a threat Jimmy?" and he gave no response but stopped struggling completely and just relaxed. "Giving up, are you?" I asked him?? He just lay docile on his stomach. I told him that in this position I just might decide to stick my 6 inches up his little hole. He made no movement so I loosened my hold a little on the half nelson, losing full leverage and he immediately squirmed out from under me and tried to grab around my neck but I slipped free. Then I thought I had him again, then again, but we were getting sweaty and I couldn't hold onto him long enough to get his arm behind his back. Neither of us was talking..... it's hard to wrestle in a twin bed without falling on the floor which neither of us wanted to do because the other one would jump on top. Within two minutes we're both breathing like we just ran a mile and all of a sudden he gets the leverage and I find myself on my belly and he has both my arms pinned behind me. I couldn't struggle free and he was on me quick as a cat pressing my arms up toward my shoulders while sitting on my ass. "Ouch, ouch!! that's too hard Jimmy" I cried out "OK OK you win." He ignored me but took the opportunity to slip down between my legs with one of his knees. At that, I stopped struggling just like Jimmy had but he didn't ease up on me (like I had on him) instead he put more pressure on my arms and got the other knee in between my legs. This ended any hope I had of ever rolling over like he'd done with me. "God damnit Jimmy this hurts; let me up and we'll call it even." He used his thighs to spread my legs apart and he said "Lift up on your knees!." I say, "No fucking way Jose." He got both my wrists together so he could hold them with one hand and when he put some upward pressure on my wrists I had no leverage what-so-ever and was helpless. With his free hand he reached between my legs and grabbed my nuts. Squeezing them he said, "get up on your knees now!." It was a struggle to get up on them because he had them spread so far apart but I got up and he let go of my nuts. Jimmy was breathing in gasps so he rested on my back. I was, in effect, a tripod with my face and my knees being the three parts of the tripod. I moved my face to the side so I could breath easier. After a couple minutes with both of us resting somewhat Jimmy whispered in my ear "Did you say something about sticking your imaginary 6 incher in my hole Donny?" That's when it occurred to me that he had total dominance over me. He could say or do whatever he wanted and I couldn't do anything about it. As this sunk into my brain, blood was sinking into my cock and it got very hard. I gulped but couldn't think of a clever retort. "Cat got your tongue?" he said. My cock stretched straight out parallel with my belly as I felt his rock hard boner leaning against my right ass cheek. I croaked out that I needed lube and time to stretch my ass muscle and he said he didn't remember me mentioning anything about lube or stretching his ass muscle when I was sitting on his ass and talking about sticking my boner up him. I told him my shoulders and arm hurt and I asked him to reach under me and jerk on my boner for me PLEASE!. He declined and pulled his rock hard cock up my crack to find my hole. I simply couldn't move..the position he had me in completely eliminated any movement by me and my cock head leaked pre cum and felt very, very tingly. I felt his cock at my hole and I decided that No..not like this, Jimmy simply grabbed my balls again and in a calm voice said, exactly like he had the first time he entered me almost 3 years ago, "Push out like you're trying to pass a turd" and he gave my balls a squeeze. I pushed out and he went in me two inches and I saw stars... I roared in pain and Jimmy pushed in two more inches. Tears sprung to my eyes and I screamed at him to wait a minute which he did. He also let up on the pressure of my wrists to ease the shoulder ache. We waited, not talking, and I had the hardest cock I can ever remember having and it was bouncing against my belly all wet and, it wasn't all bad. Jimmy waited longer than he had to because I wouldn't give him any kind of sign that I was ready. That was my form of protest... he finally pushed in the last two inches and it wasn't too bad at all. He reapplied pressure on my arms and told me to lift my ass up about 4 inches. I had a hard time doing that in my awkward position but I managed to do it because I didn't want him to crush my balls or push on my arms. I was going to do whatever he said. He was satisfied I was ready to comply with his every order and he started in humping me hard. I was feeling cum swirling around in my nuts and the head of my cock had that feeling like I was going to climax except i needed some stimulation, not much, just a little tight stroke or two and I'd shoot off a big load. My hands were not available and Jimmy didn't seem inclined to help so I was squeezing my stomach/groin muscles over and over as a sort of tiny jerking off maneuver to try to get me to cum.... as Jimmy continued fucking me the need was building to overwhelming status. He pounded in and out fast and hard and it felt sooooo sexy and fabulous I just moaned and groaned with pleasure. He kept humping his hips while he lay on my back again and began long, wet, tonguey licks at the back of my neck up into my hair..over and over. There was so much saliva his tongue just slid up my neck wetting the hair on the back of my head. I whimpered and licked my lips till my mouth had saliva dripping down my chin wetting the sheet where my head was resting. The pleasure was unbelievable and I was positive I would shoot in a minute even without touching myself but he stopped all activity and pulled his cock out of me..... all but an inch. I tried to turn my head enough to look at him, but couldn't. He waited a minute and said "You can push back on my boner if you want to." Yes I could but that put extra pressure on my arms up against my back and hurt more. I thought about that a while but I NEEDED to feel his cock inside me so ... I pushed back up his cock and just ignored the extra pain in my arms and shoulders...I pushed up till I hit his wet pubes with my ass cheeks.."ooph" I said and slid down his pole, then pushed back up and then..... over and over. Jimmy remained stationary. I was fucking myself using Jimmy's pole and it felt mighty good. I moaned in pleasure and Jimmy said "God damn Donny, maybe my six inches is OK after all." I was in ecstasy and had no interest in banter, just cumming!! Jimmy let go of my arms grabbed my hips and slammed into my ass about 15 times in 15 seconds and I was umph umph umph umph ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!! and then I shot my load ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhh ahhh The spray from the first shot reached under my chin; with the second my chest and then 4 or 5 spurts on the sheets....Even after I was done shooting off I couldn't stop shaking and the wave after wave of pleasure had me stammering oh yeah oh yeah oh oh oh ah ahhh oh ahh...................for a few minutes. Jimmy continued with no help from me..I was a rag doll after that climax!! He ROARED OUT a yell or word of some sort and then two extra hard thrusts and I felt that watery, slippery, sloppy feeling in my hole as he shot and shot with his cum spurting out around his dick with every thrust. He kept pumping into me a full two minutes after he shot his load and then slowed down, grabbed my thighs, and pulled them flat so I fell on my stomach into my own wet, cooled off cum with Jimmy laying on my back. We continued with the short breaths as the sweat and cum and pop corn kernels either slid down or stuck to our bodies. The feeling was still so intense I still could hear a whirring sound in my ears, like wind blowing into an empty bottle.... I felt dizzy too. As I settled down to the glow that follows that extremely excited state of mind and body.... the one gay sex bring on me I thought....I can't remember a time when I felt 'higher' or 'more turned on' than that last fuck. It had to be my submissiveness. My realization that I had no choice, no options; just submit to Jimmy's will, period! I simply couldn't get out of his physical control over me. Maybe if I started screaming and yelling he would have let me up, but I never would do that because it would put a damper on future fun and would have been against the 'rules'. And it would have set a very bad precedent in our relationship. No, there wasn't anything I could have done...Jimmy won the wrestling contest and followed through on what I'd started, but I couldn't finish. Thinking about it I realized Jimmy played it just right by getting the most out of the situation for me and for him....It was a truly awesome climax for me, I know that for sure. I assumed Jimmy's heart rate was back to normal because I couldn't feel his heart beats on my back anymore and his breathing was regular. He said "Well that was random, Huh?" I told him how I'd just been thinking about it and about the submissive stuff and him being so in control of me etc...and that I couldn't remember ever being as sexually excited as I was during that fuck. He said "OMG your're going to write about this fuck for that story group aren't you?" I said "Thanks for the suggestion!! I haven't ever written about a really "current event" and this will be my first, while it's wicked fresh in my mind." He did a theatrical groan like he was in pain. After a bit he asked, "What are you going to call it? 'The Forced Fuck' or 'The Jimmy Raped Me Screw' or... I just stopped him there and said, "No, none of those." I told him I'd probably call it 'The Three-Way- Fantasy Screw' a True Story by Donny.. because the 3-way-fantasy story is what got us all 'randy' and caused Jimmy to grab for my nuts which started the whole thing. Therefore that fuck's name is "3-way-fantasy" or "the Three-Way-Fantasy Screw". "Get it, Jimmy?" He said "3-way-fantasy Screw..true story"? Bird-brain, that's an oxymoron.... just like 'jumbo shrimp'... because if it's a fantasy it can't also be true. I just gave him a hard stare. He smirked and said "I vote for the title 'The Fabulous Forced Fuck' That titled tells it all AND you'd be showing off by demonstrating you know about alliteration. Impress the readers.." I was smiling to myself again as I told him, "You're giving me a headache Jimmy...first the math lesson about percentages and now an English lesson." I went on to say, "Hey, why don't we talk about that 8 inch cock on fantasy boy Randy? How about that, Jimmy?" He said "OH NO, not that again! I'm really, really tired and I have got to get some sleep. Tomorrow is an early class day for me." .....and that's just what he did; he spooned up behind me, put his arm over my side, kissed the back of my neck which was still wet with his saliva and he went to sleep. Just like that. I was too wired to sleep .... I thought about that 8 inch dildo Jimmy mentioned earlier and I reached between our bodies and stuck my index finger up my ass thinking about how long my finger is...maybe 3 1/2 inches...hmmmm twice that plus another inch... Wow, I can't wait! But I'm still waiting because Jimmy seems to have a mental block when it comes to 8 inch things. I've seen no sign of an 8 inch dildo but maybe it will be in my stocking for Christmas...there is always something to look forward to. Oh boy! can't wait for Christmas ho ho ho Donny Mumford