Circumstantial Lovers

“Eric! – Pick up the phone, it’s Anthony!” My mom shouted through my bedroom door. It was early in the morning and she knew better then to just walk right in. The last time that she did that I was 18-years old and sleeping naked on my bed. It must have been quite a shock after not seeing me naked since some years ago. 

I reached over to my night table and answered the phone. “What Tony? –It's too early!” I said as Tony went about filling me in on all of the crazy shit that I did at a backyard party last night. It’s not uncommon that details are fuzzy for me the next day, I always drink too much, but that’s what makes Tony a good friend. He’s always there to stop me, or to give me that look. The one that says;

“Slow down there! Cowboy” 

And always just when I’m about to do something stupid, dangerous, or embarrassing. But something went wrong last night and Tony dropped the ball. 

“Eric? – Guess who you fucked last night? Do you even remember?” Tony asked.

“Can you give me a hint?” I asked, not interested in guessing games.

“Sure! Well let’s see. It was her brother’s party, you fucked her on their parent’s bed, and he would have killed you if he ever found out?” Tony said. I knew very well that we where at Big Mike Deans party and I remember some chubby chick telling me that she’d wanted me to follow her to the back bedroom. But that chubby chick was not Big Mike’s sister. No Way!

“Bullshit! – I fucked Carrie Dean with Big Mike in the house? Yeah right!” I said.

“Got it on video! Night Vision, beeeotch!” Tony said.

“Get your ass over here!” was all I said before hanging up the phone.

I was already shitting bricks because there are two things that I don’t question when it comes to Tony De La Rosa. The first thing is that he never goes anywhere without that mother fucking video camera, and the second is that when Tony says “Got it on video” he’s got it on video. I’ve known this dude since we smelled like baby powder, and he’s the only one I can count on in a crunch. If you ever wake up with a dead hooker in your motel room, Tony D. is the dude you’ll think of calling first.

He was at my house in a flash and I was shaking as I watched the green hazy image on that tiny little bullshit screen. “Tony! Hook this thing up to the tube! I can’t see shit on this ” I said as Tony hooked his camera to the television in my bedroom. Right away I see Tony opening up different doors and videotaping high school dudes fucking there girlfriends, or dudes without girlfriends fucking the drunkest bitches at the party. But then I see a guy’s ass and hairy balls from behind. He’s slamming it to what looks like a nice round ass. You can hear the girl moaning and I still hadn’t figured out that we where watching me.

“Who’s this dude! Fuck man, he’s giving it to her good.” I said.

“That’s you Eric! Don’t you recognize your own balls?” Tony said.

“That’s what my balls look like from behind? – Damn! I’m shaving my balls tonight!” I said

But then Tony walks over to the side of the bed. He pans the camera down just as Carrie Dean looks up right into the camera. My heart sank as I saw myself thrusting my hard cock into Big Mike Deans sister’s pussy. Then he moves the camera up to my face, and sure enough it’s me. I’m a dead man if her brother Mike ever finds out. It’s pitch black in the room, but Tony’s camera captures everything. I can see my pubes over the top of her ass, and a little bit of shaft. But then you see the camera pan down with Carrie at the top of the screen, and a hard dick entering the shot from the bottom of the screen. Then Carrie opens wide and start’s sucking.

“What the fuck! Who is that?” I asked. 

“Oh that’s my dad.” Tony said casually.

“Your dad! – Wait! – What?” I replied.

“Who the fuck do you think it is? It’s me you idiot!” Tony said.

“You can’t pull your dick out when I’m fucking! – What’s wrong with you man?” I said.

Tony didn’t see what the big deal was. His argument was that I wasn’t even using her mouth anyway. But he sold when he said: 

“You where making that bitch moan so loud! If I hadn’t shoved my dick in her mouth when I did, Big Mike would have heard her for sure.” Tony said.

“Good answer!” I said. “You see Tony? I told you that your chubby dick would be good for something, and you didn’t believe me.” I said.

“Oh yeah! – I remember telling you that yours was gonna get you in big trouble one day, and you didn’t believe me.” Tony said in like Scarface.

I tried to tell you, but you don’t listen! - Well look at you know! – You stupid fuck!” Tony said like Scarface. 

I have to admit that he did do a good Scarface imitation, and it was as funny as shit. But it didn’t do much to take away the fear of Big Mike Dean finding out that I fucked his little sisters twat doggie-style on their parent’s bed. 

“I’m dead man Tony! What happened to the chubby chick that told me to follower her to the back room? I asked.

“You went into the wrong room idiot! – But don’t worry, I went into the wrong room earlier and let’s just say that Carrie won’t be saying shit to anything to anyone!”

“Jesus! Don’t tell me you whacked her? – What did you do Tony?” I said.

Tony started to rewind the videotape and I watched me fuck her in reverse, and then all the way past the action in the other rooms, and then I could see Carrie on the bed alone fucking his pussy with a dildo at lightening speed. Tony hit the play button and then turned up the volume on my TV.

“Listen to what this bitch is saying, you’re gonna trip out!” He said, and he was right! – There was Big Mikes little sister pleasuring her pussy with her mom’s floppy rubber cock, and shiny silver vibrator. She had the rubber dildo planted into his pussy, and was going to town on her swollen clit with the vibrator. She had her clit so worked up that it looked like a baby boys dick.
I couldn’t believe what she was saying, or how hard my dick was getting just from hearing it.

“Oh yeah! Fuck my pussy! – Feels so good when you fuck my pussy! – Yes! Just like that. You got my pussy so wet, no wonder why they call you Big Mike. Your cock is so fucking big! I think it's even bigger then Uncle Jimmy’s dick. It sure is bigger then Daddy’s dick. Oh yeah Mike! - Fuck me nice and hard. Make me cum hard or else I’ll tell mom and dad that you made my pussy all juicy with your big dick. You don’t want mom and dad to know that you put that big hairy thing inside of my pussy, do you? No, I didn’t think so Mike. Oh Mike! I’m dripping all over, and it’s getting close. Fuck me! Faster! Deeper! Yes! – I’m gonna cum! - I’m gonna cum! Oh Mike I’m cumming now! Yes! - I’m cumming big brother! – I’m cumming!”

So there I am sitting on my bed watching Carrie Dean dildo fuck her shaved pussy, and Tony’s sitting on my computer chair a little closer to the screen. I notice that his right shoulder is bouncing up and down a little, and it’s obvious that he’s spanking his monkey. Tony and I didn’t have many secrets, but that was one thing that we’d never done in front of each other. We talked about jacking-off a lot, and about how much we did it, and all of the crazy places where we’ve done it. But I guess Tony couldn’t control himself. Beside, he was facing away from me so I could only smile. That’s my buddy!

“Tony, you better have something to cum on, you do right?” I said. And then I saw him wave a sock with his left hand. I thought it was amazing that I hadn’t even seen him take off one of his socks, and for good reason. He hadn’t – that was one of my dirt socks that Tony was going to jizz on. I couldn’t just sit there so I hauled out my swollen cock too. I was on my bed where Tony couldn’t see. 

“Don’t turn around until I say because I’m doing it too.” I said.

I would have been pissed under any other circumstance, but I didn’t care. I was too busy tugging on my own cock through the opening of my boxers. With as good a friend as Tony has been for so many years, and with as much trouble as he’s gotten me out of, having him cum into one of my stinky socks was such a minor incident. 

I saw Tony hunch forward in my chair a few times as he did his best to mask his cumming noises of pleasure. All that I heard where a few grunts right before he jerked and convulsed a few times.
There was something about it that excited me. Even if I didn’t actually see him cum, just knowing that he was cumming into my sock less then 3 feet away set me off. I had laid a towel out on my mattress and had been jacking-off on my knees. I watched several arches of cum fly out of my dick hole and land on the towel.

“Damn! You cum a lot!” Tony said with his head turned towards the right, but not enough to see what I was doing. Well, he wouldn’t have been able to see if I had remembered the mirrored picture frame on my night table. I looked, and there was Tony face reflecting in the tiny mirrored frame as the last bit of cum was dripping from the tip of my cock.

“Fucking Pervert!” I said.

“Why am I a pervert?” Tony said.

“Because you’re getting off watching me cum in the reflection!” I said.

“Actually, I came first and I think seeing me cum is what made you loose your load.” He said.

“Fuck you! – I shot back.

I was immediately left with the realization that there was a hint of truth in what he was saying. As soon as I could tell that Tony shooting his cum into one of my dirty socks, my own baby-making fluid exploded as he grunted.

Pretty soon, Tony and I started having 3-ways with different girls, but none more often then Carrie and a few of her friends. Each time we did it, we became less inhibited over certain matters.

It’s one thing to be seen naked by a buddy, I’d seen most of mine and they’d seen me. But naked with your hand sliding up and down your hard dick was something much different. But to actually see cum shoot out of your friend’s hard cock, and hear the noises that he makes when it happens, was way different. After the 10th or 15th time that Tony and I had occupied a girl’s mouth and pussy at the same time, we became more comfortable about it. We’d have some half- drunken girl at a party in one of the bedrooms, naked with her head hanging over the edge of the mattress. I’d watch Tony slip his chubby 5-inch dick into her mouth, while I gave her 6 ½ inches of skinnier cock deep into her pussy. 

Tony and I would lean onto each other’s shoulders, and really get into it. I was able to feel his breath on my neck. One time Tony was getting close to cumming and he had his head on my shoulder turned sideways and facing away from me, but when he started to nut, he turned his face towards my neck and bit down lightly. I didn’t feel weird about the situation until I realized that my fingers where massaging the back of his neck while he was cumming. I kept telling myself the same thing over-and-over again. “It’s Tony, not some stranger” So what if I did something to make his orgasm more intense. It’s not as if it was my mouth he was cumming in, or my chin that his balls where slapping against.

Then one night in the dark bedroom of some girl who’s parent’s where out of town, Tony and I where bringing her to her third powerful orgasm. Then out of nowhere, we kissed straight on the lips while the girl below us was cumming hard. We didn’t use tongues or anything, just a quick 3-second kiss on the lips. But what was going through my mind was how we had gotten there. Tony didn’t kiss me, and I didn’t set out to kiss him. We just looked up at each other at the same time and went for it without thinking. It was like a celebration kiss when this chick went nuts over what Tony and I where doing for her. The kiss was sort of like a “way-to-go” pat on the ass the coach gives a player. I’d had a thousand of those pats during baseball, and football. But son of a bitch! – Never did any of those little taps, feel anything close to that kiss between Tony and I.

We didn’t say a word about it in the car, on the way home. We compensated for it by focusing on her, and how many times we made her cum. We discussed what we’d do next time, and that’s when we concluded that we’d been double stuffing the wrong two holes. The next girl would be getting cock in her ass and pussy at the same time. We even approached Carrie about the idea and she said that she didn’t like it in the ass, but she had two friend that liked to get double stuffed by a couple of guys, and that she had shoved some pretty big dildos into her friends ass and pussy.

“Fuck! You do that for your friend.” Tony asked Carrie.

“Oh right! Like you two horn dogs don’t jack each other off.” Carrie said.

“No we don’t, we barely jacked-off in front of each other for the first time just last week.” Tony admitted for both of us.

I shot Tony a look and he knew that “No” was about all he should have offered up. As soon as Carries was gone, Tony said that he was sorry.

“It just slipped out.” Tony said.

“God! I’m surprised you didn’t tell her about the kiss.” I said

Tony did respond to that and the matter was quickly dropped. It was funny because I hadn’t thought much about it since it happened, but now after bringing it up, it’s all I could think about.
But soon we where caught up in the thought of a 4 way sex orgy with Carrie and one of her friends that liked to get double stuffed. We thought about where we could go to do this, we also realized that it wouldn’t be in a pitch-black bedroom at a high school party. We’d be hard, naked, and fucking with Carrie and some slut we didn’t even know yet.

“The Cabin!” Tony shouted.