9. Friday Night - Stage 2

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Warning: contains degradation, lesbian, gay, and bisexual content.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Kyle, please feel free to pretend this is about you.

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We three were asleep when Alex's phone buzzed again.

"Interruptions!" I said as I passed the phone to her. She scanned a series of texts, then gently roused the sleeping Jocelyn.

"How are you?" asked Alex.

"Lovely. Happy," said Jocelyn.

"Are you feeling adventurous?"

"Maybe? What did you have in mind?"

"There is another person, perhaps of male persuasion, who has mixed feelings about gender attraction. Or, maybe is still not sure about making his feelings public."

I started to use my big head, "Alex, just wait. Just wait. Remember, you cannot compel anyone. No coercion. And no outing someone who is not ready to be outed. That is among the worst kinds of coercion."

I continued. "This weekend has already been the Alex fuck show -- written, produced by, and starring Alex as the prime queen. But, you know, Alex, there are limits."

"Kyle, I am still horny."

"Rough. Tough. We... me, Juliet, Jocelyn. We have had blue balls for days. Now it's your turn." I held out my hand. "Let me see that phone."

Sheepishly, she handed it to me, and I scanned the text stream between her and Juliet.

I dialed.

"Juliet. It's Kyle."

"Is Dan still sleeping?"

"And Tim is there?"

"What happened with Tim?"

"Ok, good. Thanks. May I suggest you wake up Dan, come here and get your clothes, and take him back to your room? And..."

"Yeah, you haven't yet cum. Poor thing. But I think that Dan can fix that."

"Yup. All night."

"Yup."

"Make it as special as he deserves. This was a special day for him. Don't confuse him with all that other stuff with Tim."

"Yup."

"Good, good idea. Maybe he will like that, too."

"Now, let me talk with Tim."

"I heard some of what happened, Tim."

"It's OK Tim, you don't need to explain anything."

"No, I am not concerned. No. It's all right."

"No worries."

"Oh, you haven't cum yet."

"Really. You think that Alex?"

"Oh, Juliet. Stage 2? Did she mention a stage two?"

"Ah. She did. And? You are ready?"

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Dan and Juliet rummaged a few minutes, then carried their clothing and shoes out into the hallway. "Good night," I called after them. They left the door ajar.

Alex and Jocelyn were tidying up around my room, remaking the sheets on the bed on the floor, wiping up obvious liquids of indeterminate origin, and re-sorting the various lubes, toys, and condoms on the chest of drawers.

It was well past midnight, I knew. I checked the phone. Never mind, it was past 3 AM.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Tim pushed it open, then slipped into the room.

"Hello, Tim," said Alex. "This is Jocelyn."

Jocelyn nodded slightly toward the blond boy.

Tim looked at me. "Ummm... I'm here for stage two."

"What is stage two, Alex?" I asked.

"It's the end of blue balls. At least, for now," she said. "Timmy, I want to know. Are you OK with Jocelyn being in this group? I mean, you two have just met, I think."

"Um... I think Jocelyn was in one of my Art production classes. Surely not Lifeforms, right?"

Jocelyn giggled. "No, I never posed. Sorry."

"Sculpture?"

"No."

"I feel like I know you from somewhere."

"I think it was at LGBTQ. You went there, once? Twice?" she asked.

"Oh." Tim's body was suddenly very very still, tense.

"You're not out. Right?" asked Jocelyn.

"No. But I... No."

"Alex, remember. No coercion. None," I said. "And Tim, please understand. We will not out you. Not. Us. Never. If, say, you had a secret, we will not disclose it."

The blond boy relaxed slightly.

"I understand your situation," said Jocelyn. "I am still in that situation, still redefining myself. Maybe you are going through that right now?"

Tim nodded.

"But I..." emphasizing the pronoun, "Still want to... do stage two," said Alex, waving away the angst and personal introspection. "And, maybe you do too, Tim? Something simple, like a fantastic orgasm."

Tim smiled, and said, "Is that stage 2?"

Alex reached for Jocelyn and kissed her. Deeply. And Jocelyn reciprocated with tongue and nibbles.

Tim's eyes widened and he stopped breathing.

Alex looked at him. "If you want stage 2, you will need to follow directions. Can you do that Tim?"

"Um. Think so."

"Fine. Let's see. First, take off your shirt."

He lifted the T-shirt overhead and dropped it to the floor. I moved to the doorway and locked it. Seems that Tim was indeed, able to follow directions. Or at least was too cum-focused to think about it.

"Nice body, Tim. I love your smooth, simple, blond body," said Alex. "What do you think, Jocelyn? Will you lick his nipples? Is it OK, Tim, if a lesbian licks your nipples?"

He swallowed.

Jocelyn moved over to him, and pulled him by the waistband of his shorts, onto the bed. She forced him to lie down, face up. Then she crawled over him, and licked his nipples, alternating between them.

"Jocelyn, you have too much clothing on. And so do you, Tim. Strip off," said Alex.

I reached for Alex, pulled her into my lap and began pinching her nipples beneath her shirt. The other two shed their clothing, Jocelyn carefully arranging her items in a pile, while Tim wriggled out of his shorts and jockeys, kicking them off his feet.

"Tim, I need to know. Are you excited by girl parts?" asked Alex. "Or boy parts? Or both?"

"I dunno," he said.

"Let's find out." Alex pointed to Jocelyn. "Sit on his face. Put your cunt on him."

Tim said, "I had that. It's not... um... not really my thing."

"Ah, we are getting somewhere, then," said Alex. "Jocelyn, put your asshole on his mouth, now, and Timmy, you must lick it."

Jocelyn ground her well-used butthole on Tim's tongue. Was he tasting the sperm I had left there? Tim's naked cock began to twitch, slightly.

"Play with your dick, Tim. Give us a show."

He grasped his growing boner and wanked it, slowly.

"Good boy." Alex lifted her shirt off, then patted me. "You Kyle. Get your clothes off, too, boyo. You and me. I have been waiting."

I stood and stripped off my clothes. It was a little weird, with a "not gay" guy there, who after all was not interested in female parts. Particularly a guy that always came into the shower with a chub.

But, hey, this was Alex's show. And I wanted to ravage her asshole. Once again, thinking with the little head.

"Good boy, Tim. Now, Jocelyn. It's your turn. I want you to lick Tim's asshole."

"What? Him?"

"Remember, today we are expanding your horizons. Just do it. You will get another option soon."

The lesbian laid with her head below Tim's ass, and licked her tongue tentatively along the naked, pink asshole. Tim's hand was furiously wanking his hard boner. Jocelyn seemed to consider her results on Timmy, and her reaction to the butt licking, shrugged, then returned to lick with a broader tongue, and harder strokes.

Tim groaned.

"Lube, now, please Jocelyn. Him. Timmy. And put a plug in there, too."

She withdrew, and returned with wet fingers and glistening medium black butt plug, swirled them in the pink butthole she had just licked, then wound the plug round into the blond boy's butt.

Alex pushed me back in the chair, then sat on my lap and raised her legs, holding her knee joints. Her wide-open sex was dripping with desire, rosy folds glistening.

"Now, me. Lick." directed Alex to Jocelyn. "My clit needs attention."

The lesbian complied, crawling up to Alex. "Here?"

"Yes, that is good. Keep going. Harder. Now on the side. Now, down."

Timmy started wanking harder than ever, plug seated in his ass, eyes wide as he watched the girl on girl activity.

Alex sighed, shuddered in a small orgasm, looked around. Sharply, she said, "Stop wanking Tim. Get your hands off your dick. Don't cum yet. We have a bit more."

"Now, Jocelyn, lick Kyle's dickhead, and then I want you to put it in my asshole."

"What? Him?" the girl looked a bit disgusted.

"Yes, just a little lick. But, remember, we are expanding horizons today, right?"

I felt the warm mouth engulf my sensitive head, and then. Shit! Teeth! Damn lesbian was getting her revenge, I guess. Or, maybe she just didn't know. Or, maybe, that is what she liked -- teeth.

Before I could react, Jocelyn removed her mouth and directed my dick to Alex's dark hole. Alex rocked her hips, gradually working her tight ring of muscle over and down my dick, until it was firmly embedded deep in her ass.

"Very good, Jocelyn. You may remember Big Pinkie? Please find him and get him ready for action."

Jocelyn stood, working to task, lubing the large pink dildo.

"Timmy, now it's your turn. Come here. Kneel. Put your hands behind your back. No wanking." Alex spread her legs even wider, and sought out his hair with her hands, pulling his head.

Tim kneeled in front of Alex, eye level with my dick in her ass. So far, I was holding position, but the need to thrust was beginning to rise strongly in my little head.

"Do you like what you see? Tell us," commanded Alex. "Tell us, Tim."

"Yes. I see a fantastic ass fuck underway. Um... A big dick with... yeah a... long... thin dick.... and balls hanging... and.." His hand involuntarily shifted to his prick and started wanking.

"Lick, Timmy. And, Kyle, fucking pound my ass."

Yes, ma'am! The little head surged into action, reaching upward into the well-lubricated anus of my butt-obsessed girlfriend. I pushed my spread thighs upward and rammed home again and again.

Timmy was licking everything in front of him: cunt, dick, balls, asshole. Frantic, wild strokes of his tongue. His light mewling cries competed with the sloshing of the cunt and ass and tongue liquids and my penis pounding Alex's anus.

Meanwhile, Jocelyn had freed Big Pinkie and lubed it lavishly, and was holding it in front of her sex as she crouched behind Tim's exposed rear end.

"Tim, wank your dick. Pull it hard."

He crouched, one fist on the floor, holding his upper body, the other wanking as fast as it could go on his red dick.

Jocelyn poised the huge pink dildo near his butt, then snatched out the small black plug and rammed home the long, large pink weapon.

Tim groaned.

I spanked Alex's clit, and then reached up to pull her nipples out, lifting her bouncing titties away from her body.

She grabbed Tim's head, refocused his licking on her clit, "Hurry Tim. Right there. Do it."

Jocelyn pounded the big pink dildo into Tim's widening asshole. He continued to groan and then began to jerk as his penis loosed streams of white cum onto the floor.

Alex triggered, and I felt her spasms all along my dick. "Fuck, Kyle. Intense. Fuck. Hot."

I pulled my dick out, wanking it furiously and pointing it at Tim's wide-eyed face.

"Eat it," I said, and Tim put his soft mouth on the glans and swirled. As he tongued my peehole, semen erupted out, sprayed the inside of his mouth. He swallowed it eagerly.

I pushed Alex off my lap. Then, I raised my legs and grasped each knee joint, holding them wide. Tim was fixated on my visible butt hole. I commanded, "Lick it."

Tim's spermy tongue dug deep into my butt.

After a few thrusts, I pushed his head away, and he slowly toppled to the side, sperm on his face, chest and penis. The huge pink dildo remained in his asshole.

"Hey, ass eater. Did that meet your fantasy for stage two?" I motioned to Jocelyn. She banged Big Pinkie in and out of Timmy's wide open asshole.

Alex moved over the the prostrate boy, then squatted over his face. "Now lick this." She dropped her just fucked asshole on his mouth. "Suck it up."

The blond boy licked out the dripping precum and ass juice. Alex grinned. "Mission accomplished. Stage 2 complete!"

Jocelyn grinned. "Well, you don't see that every day!"

Tim was a mess, but he had a wide grin on his face, as he carefully cradled his limp penis. "Fuck. Fuck. That was.... unbelievable."

Alex, "Tim. Get up. Get clean. Stage 2 is over. Go back to your room. You too, Jocelyn. And, Tim, please talk to Jocelyn. About, you know, coming out. You are gay gay gay. And bi bi bi."

The two found their clothes, dressed and departed.

She reached over to kiss me. "That was intense. Really intense. Fuck."

"I love you, Alex."

"I love you, too, Kyle."

As we cuddled, I wondered how I would handle it if Tim came into the shower and popped a boner tomorrow. Jeez. Complications.

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