"Two of a Kind"
by Fuzzy
     The boys had just finished another successful concert.  Peter stood in the corner of their dressing room talking with some friends; they were making plans to meet later and party.  Mike was taking a shower trying to cool down after a grueling performance.  In the meantime, Davy and Micky were standing in the middle of the room checking out all the women. They both had a drink in their hand, and they were making their bets for their personal, competitive game of "Snatch Ass"  a  game they often played together to see who was the most successful at getting laid.  There was only one catch to their game: You had to have sex with someone different each time.  Both of their lists were long and prestigious, but Davy was slightly ahead of Micky.  Micky always seemed a little shy and awkward, while Davy was the more aggressive type; he didn't like to loose at this game, especially to Micky.

As Davy and Micky stood there contemplating their evenings event, Mike approached them.  He knew all to well the look in his two friends eyes; they were on pussy patrol.  Mike let out a chuckle as he reached them. 

"Are you guys at it again?"  he asked.

"At what again?"  Davy asked innocently.

"You know, your little game."  Mike replied

"Well ah...you know um....A mans gotta do what a mans gotta do."  Davy answered smiling at Mike with confidence.

Just as he finished Davy spotted his next victim: She was a cute little red head, so Davy bid his farewells and headed towards the unsuspecting woman.  Mike looked at Micky wondering why he, of all people would play this game.  He could understand Davy doing it; he had a large, annoying ego to support and was always having to keep it propped up. Mike hated the fact that Davy would always brag about his sexual encounters.  Mike wasn't sure why he hated it.  Perhaps he felt a twinge of jealousy.  "Nah," he said to himself.  He actually felt sorry for Davy at times, but Micky was different, he thought.  Micky never bragged about having fucked this chick, or that chick; he always seemed polite to the ladies.  

Micky took a drink from his glass, and as he looked up he noticed Lanie.  She was a voluptuous woman of medium height, and long dark hair.  She had a short black mini skirt with a black, low-cut sweater on. Micky had met Lanie three months earlier.  She was beautiful, intelligent and had a sexual appetite like no other girl he had ever met.  When they were together, sparks would fly.  They  couldn't take their eyes, or their hands off each other.  Micky knew the rule about having to have sex with someone different for the point to count, but he couldn't resist spending the evening fucking Lanie; he knew she was worth losing the bet for.  As Mike stood idly by, he watched Micky make his way to his evenings feast.  Mike wondered about the connection between Mick and Lanie.  All he knew for sure was that Micky was about to lose this weeks bet to Davy.

Each of the guys went their own separate ways for the evening.  Davy left with the redhead, Peter took off with his friends, Micky and Lanie headed back to the pad, and Mike just wandered around for a while.  He wasn't sure if he should go home, or just stay out a little while longer. He didn't want to interrupt Mick and Lanie, but he really had nowhere else to go.  He got to the front door of the pad and quietly opened it. As he stepped into the living room he saw that it was illuminated with many candles, and there on the floor, on top of many pillows was Mick and Lanie intertwined with each other.  Soft passionate moans came from their direction.  Micky leaned on one elbow passionately kissing Lanie; his other hand was between her legs and up her skirt. Micky's shirt was unbuttoned, as well as his tight jeans which were also unzipped.  Mike noticed that Lanie didn't have any panties on.  He saw Mick's hand rubbing her clit, that glistened with her own juices. Occasionally, he could see Micky insert two fingers inside of her. Mike also noticed that his friends large, hard cock was trying to escape the confinement of his jeans.  As Mike stood there watching them he could feel his own cock becoming hard.  He moved a little closer to get a better view, but as he did he neglected to see the end table that had been moved, and bumped into it.  Both Mick and Lanie looked up startled. Mike stood there as a pink blush over came his cheeks.  "Damn, he was BUSTED,"  he thought to himself.  He was sure Micky would be upset with him.

He looked at both of them, uncomfortably said his apologies, and began to walk towards the stairs.  Micky and Lanie looked at each other and then looked back at Mike.  "Wait a minute, Mike."  Micky said as he  got up, and walk over to him.  He gently grabbed Mike's sleeve and said: "don't go, come join us."  Mike was stunned and surprised that his friend would invite him to join them.  He looked over at Lanie and saw that she was patting the vacant space next to her.  She then crooked her finger at both boys.

Without hesitation they both went over to her.  Mike looked in Micky's eyes for reassurance  that this really was okay with him.  Mick looked up at Mike and smiled.  "It's okay" he said, "really."  Micky laid back down where he had been before they were interrupted, and Mike laid down on the other side of her.  Micky pulled Lanie's sweater above her head, and unfastened her bra; he took one of her nipples between his teeth and playfully nipped at it, which sent shivers down her spine.  She reached over for Mike pulling him closer to her, and she kissed him with so much passion and lust, it was all he could do to keep himself contained.  Micky worked his way down her stomach to her very wet pussy, and placed his mouth on her clit and began teasing it.  Lanie continued to kiss Mike as she placed her right hand on top of Micky's curly head.  Mike looked down to briefly watch Micky enjoying himself.  He took one of Lanie's nipples and pinched it between his fingers, as he felt her reach for his cock, which was still hard and eager to be released from his pants.  Lanie fumbled with his belt and top button, but Mike pulled away and began to remove his clothing for her.  Lanie looked down at Micky and smiled, moaning softly as he devoured and lapped up every drop of her juices.  Mike, finally free of his clothing felt Lanie take hold of his cock and felt her stroking it. Then without the slightest hesitation, she stuffed her awaiting mouth with his large member.  He could see that she was enjoying what Micky was doing for her, and he watched as Lanie began to tighten up her body and arch her back; she began to quiver as she held Micky's head in place. She let out a loud muffled moan as she came in his mouth.  Her breathing continued to be erratic for a few moments, and Mike laid down next to her and whispered in her ear: "Did you like that?"  All Lanie could get out at the moment was a weak "uh-huh." 

Micky moved his way back up and then kissed her passionately.  She could taste her own juices that lingered on Micky's lips  then she kissed Mike.  Both men laid on their sides facing her.  Lanie laid on her back, in between them and began kissing both of them.  She grabbed both of their cocks, one in each hand, and began stroking them.  She maneuvered herself down to Micky's cock, and took him all in her mouth as she began to bob her head up and down while placing her hand on his shaft; her head and hand both moved in unison with each other.  Micky enjoyed how her tongue felt against the sensitive head of his cock.  She would  lift his cock in an upward motion and then suck on his smooth, lusciously filled balls.  He squirmed a bit as he took in the pleasure of it all, and Mike watched envying his friend. 

Lanie made her way back up to Micky's mouth and kissed his lips; her tongue searching for his.  She moved her mouth to his ear and began to whisper to him.  "I want to watch you give Mike a blowjob" she said. She then pulled away from his ear and looked at Micky with a sexual mischievous glance. Micky grinned at her with approval.  Lanie pulled Mike up on his knees.  She took his cock and began doing to him what she had done to Micky.  She stopped for a moment and glanced over at Micky with an inviting look. He moved next to her and took her offering of Mikes cock.  Mike knelt before them with a puzzled look.  Micky looked up at him and then to Mikes surprise he took all of Mike in his mouth.  Lanie took hold of Micky's unruly curls as his mouth glided up and down Mike's cock. To even his own surprise, Mike really enjoyed how Micky's mouth felt around his cock; it was warm and wet.  Micky and Lanie both began to feast on Mike's erection; each taking turns sucking it, their tongues lashing about, finding each other's and mashing their lips to one another's. 

Lanie once again whispered in Micky's ear:  "I want to see him fuck you," she said softly.  This time Micky's look was one of inquisitiveness.  He wasn't too sure of this request.  He and Lanie had talked about it before, and it was something he was willing to try, but with Mike?  He wasn't sure how this would go over.  "Please...it won't hurt." She reassured him.  He thought for another moment.  "What the hell." He thought, he had already sucked his dick, and Mike didn't kick his ass  obviously he enjoyed it.  Micky looked at Lanie.  He smiled at her and nodded; he couldn't resist her wishes.  He knew she would do it for him if it was what he really wanted. Lanie smiled back at him and got on her knees, looking face to face with Mike. She then leaned over to his ear and whispered: "I want to watch you fuck Micky." 

"What!?" A startled Mike asked.

"Please, I've wanted to watch someone fuck Micky's tight, little ass for a while now.  Please, Mike."  Mike was beside himself.  Why would Micky want to be fucked in the ass? He thought.

"I don't know, Lanie."  Mike said. "Sucking my dick is one thing but sticking my dick up his ass.... well, that's another."  Micky began to snicker at the thought.  Mike looked at him.  "What's so funny?" 

"What?  Oh, nothing. I was trying to picture it."  Micky replied.  Lanie looked hurt and frustrated at the same time. She drew Mike closer to her and kissed him deeply. 

"Please Mike.  You know you want to be in his tight ass." 

Mike and Micky looked at each other, giving each the go ahead to proceed.  Micky reached underneath the sofa and pulled out a bottle of wet lube and handed it to Lanie.  "How do you want me?" Micky asked.  "I want to see you bark like a dog." She replied, so Micky got on his hands and knees while Lanie opened up the bottle and poured some of the wet gel type liquid on two of her fingers, and then inserted them in Micky's ass.  He felt no pain or discomfort as she did it a few more times.  Actually he enjoyed it.  Lanie then took more lube in her hand and massaged it on Mike's hard cock.  She was a little concerned about his size  Micky's ass was very tight and virginal, and she didn't want him to feel any pain. Lanie guided Mikes cock to  Micky's awaiting hole.  Gently she helped Mike ease his cock into Micky's well greased, tight ass.  Micky flinched a little as Mike stretched him.  "Are you okay babe," Lanie asked Micky.

"Yeah,"  he said softly. 

Mike slowly inched his way deeper into Micky's ass, until he was completely buried in him.  He'd never felt anything like this; Micky's ass was hot and tight.  He began to slowly pump his cock in and out.  To Micky's surprise, the pain went away and he wanted Mike to pump harder.  Lanie watched for a few moments, then kissed Mike deeply, and then inched her way between both Mike and Micky's knees.  There was Micky's massive hard-on.  It was plain to see that he enjoyed being butt-fucked.  Lanie took Micky's cock and began sucking on it, doing her hand trick at the same time.  Micky couldn't get enough of the sensations he was feeling.  Mike began to slam in and out of his ass harder, while Lanie continued to fill her hot wet mouth with his cock.  After a few more thrusts Mike pulled his cock out and ejaculated on Micky's wonderful ass.  As he watched his seamen drip down the crack, he heard Micky's moans get louder and louder.  His body began to shutter as he exploded his hot, tasty load down Lanie's throat.  Mike smiled at the thought that they all were satisfied, and Micky stayed in his doggie style position as Lanie inched her way up to his face.  He collapsed on top of her, and she kissed him lovingly and in a soft voice thanked him.  He looked into her eyes and simply smiled.

Mike watched as Micky and Lanie laid there.  He reached for his shirt which had been tossed away. When suddenly the door opened and Davy walked in, whistling a happy tune.  Micky and Lanie looked up at him from where they were laying.  Mike, still kneeling and putting his shirt back on looked at him too.  "Wha...what's going on here?" Davy demanded.  Mike and Micky looked at each other and a BIG grin came over Micky's face.  Then Micky still grinning looked at Lanie.  Mike looked back at Davy and walked over to him.

"Umm, pay up you little shit!  It looks like you lost the bet this month-Perhaps the whole fucking year!"
The End


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