The three lads had been flatmates for six months when the porn finally broke the ice. It was a Friday night, beers stacked on the coffee table, and some grainy video of two guys pounding a third played on the laptop. No one muted it. Jake, the tallest with the buzz cut, leaned back and rubbed the bulge in his trackies. "Fuck, that looks good," he muttered. Mark, stocky and dark-haired, grinned and unzipped without a word. His cock sprang out thick and already leaking. "You lads ever tried this shit?" he asked, stroking slow.
Liam, the youngest of the three at twenty-one, watched Mark's hand move and felt his own dick twitch hard. "Not with mates," he said, voice low. Jake reached over and grabbed Liam's thigh, squeezing. "Time to change that." He yanked Liam's shorts down and wrapped a rough hand around his shaft, jerking him fast and tight. Liam groaned and thrust into the grip. Mark shifted closer, spit on his fingers, and shoved two straight into Jake's hole while the tall lad was busy. Jake grunted but didn't stop. "Yeah, open me up, you dirty fucker."
They moved to the floor fast. Jake got on all fours, arse up. Mark lined his cock up and pushed in raw, no lube except spit. The stretch made Jake curse loud. "Fuck, that's thick." Mark bottomed out and started pounding, hips slapping skin. Liam knelt in front, feeding his cock into Jake's open mouth. Jake sucked sloppy and eager, drool running down his chin while Mark railed him from behind. The wet sounds filled the room. Mark reached around and twisted Jake's nipples hard. "Take it, both ends, you filthy lad."
They switched quick. Liam lay on his back, legs spread. Jake straddled his face and lowered his hole onto Liam's tongue. Mark pushed Liam's knees to his chest and sank his cock into the tight hole in one thrust. Liam moaned into Jake's arse, tongue working deeper. Jake rocked back, grinding on the wet mouth. "Lick it proper, you slut." Mark fucked Liam steady and deep, balls slapping. Sweat dripped off all three. Mark pulled out, spat on Liam's hole again, and slammed back in harder. "Gonna breed this tight cunt."
Jake climbed off and shoved his cock into Liam's mouth next. Liam sucked both of them in turns, gagging when Mark pushed deep down his throat. They kept at it until Mark pulled out and shot thick ropes over Liam's stomach and chest. Jake followed, adding his load to the mess. Liam jerked himself off fast, adding to the sticky puddle while the other two watched and muttered filthy encouragement. "Look at that load, dirty boy."
They didn't stop there. After a quick beer they went again. Mark bent over the sofa arm this time. Jake fucked him slow and mean, pulling out to the tip each time before driving back in. Liam knelt underneath and sucked Mark's swinging cock while he got pounded. Mark's moans got louder. "Harder, Jake, wreck it." Jake obliged, gripping hips and slamming in until Mark came untouched, shooting down Liam's throat. Liam swallowed every drop then stood and bent Jake over next, taking his turn at the stretched hole.
By the third round they were all loose and loud.
Liam ended up in the middle on the rug, Jake in his mouth and Mark back in his arse. They used him rough, calling him every name while they thrust. "Suck that cock, cumslut." "Take it deep, you greedy lad." Liam came again with Mark's hand around his dick, body shaking. The other two pulled out and painted his face and tongue with fresh loads.
They collapsed in a sweaty pile after, breathing hard. Mark lit a cigarette and passed it around. No one talked much. Just the occasional "fuck that was good" and lazy touches. The laptop still played in the background, ignored. They knew it wouldn't be the last time the three of them got filthy together.
