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“Yessir!”
“Good.”
He lay awkwardly over Joel, holding himself barely up from smashing him while I got started, fucking into him roughly, and his head lay over Joel’s shoulder, saliva leaking from his open lips.
Stu was having just as hard a fucking from Damon as he was brought to all fours on the carpet so Damon could better ravage him. All five of us were fully engaged, three sweet cowboys with their asses filled with cock and two bulls, riding them.
What a nice twist for the rodeo champions.
We went through the first box of condoms in less than an hour, and the last one to use one from the new box was Stu, as he finally got free of the rope long enough to fuck Joel while Rod was made to suck me, then Damon, then me again while we enjoyed the show.
Stu was no slouch, banging into Joel with all his worth. Of the rest of us, Stu was the smallest in build, but he had a very nice dick, curved and uncut. Joel was enjoying the hell out of it.
Joel begged me to come, but we didn’t allow it, because, well, we weren’t near finished yet.
“Maybe later, boy,” Damon said, beating me to it. “For now, we need to drink some water while I drive to the store for more rubbers. We’re just getting started, boys.”
Rod looked up from my crotch and smiled at me. “Y’all are even better than he tol’ us.”
“Oh? He bragged?”
“Sure did! He tol’ us y’all were incredible in bed. Then he said y’all had biguns and he weren’t lying a bit!”
Joel rolled himself to the side as Stu crawled off him. “Well, tell me I’m lyin’!”
Chapter Nineteen
Rod told Damon as Damon started to dress, “We’re on pRep if yer worried.”
Damon looked to me because he knew how I felt about it, and he was right. My blood started to boil. I tried to stay calm as I said, “No condom, no fuck.”
Rod’s eyes narrowed at me, then got wide. “I didn’t mean nothin’.”
“I’m not mad, I’m just…you all are young, and sure, pRep is great.”
Damon slipped on his shoes and smiled to me, waving as he walked out of the room, telling the boys, “Good luck with the lecture.”
I glared in that direction, but he left fast. I went to Joel to untie him and set in on telling the three of them my opinion. “See, guys, HIV is terrible, and pRep helps that, but it doesn’t stop the hundred other things you can get. Damon and me, we fuck raw, but we haven’t even fucked Joel raw yet.”
“It’s ‘cause I was a whore,” Joel informed them, totally serious.
“Joel, shut the fuck up with that. We’re sexual people, and there’s no shame in that! People that try to shame you for that are repressed dicks. No, it’s because we haven’t gotten tested yet, and we play with others. So, until I’m sure that the three of us are totally clean and totally safe when we play around with other guys, we’re using them.”
“Shit, I’m sorry, ya know?” Rod mumbled with his head hanging.
I went to him and cupped his cheeks with both hands, smiling as I made him look at me. “I’m not angry. Not really. I’m only frustrated that you guys don’t really know the rest. Herpes is lifelong and putting that on your sexual resume isn’t going to get you a lot of dates. Feel me?”
“Yessir.”
“Chlamydia, gonorrhea, syphilis, so many others,” I said, letting him go, moving my eyes to Joel, then Stu. “We’re clean, and we’re tested often, because we fuck a lot of men. You all should be as worried for your partners as for yourself.”
“Oh, we ain’t…partners? Is it?” Stu informed me. “We’re just a ropin’ team and we fuck once in a little bit. I got a girlfriend.”
That shocked me. “Does she know about…this stuff?”
“Hell yes! If she didn’t, she’d likely have my balls in a basket. We’re open. She knows I like some dick now and again. She likes girls too. We’re quite the couple,” he said, blushing so badly even his freckles darkened.
“Then worry for her,” I said. To Rod, I repeated, “Worry for your partner, even if you don’t have one yet.”
