Evita Suck

I recently saw Evita. After hearing so much about Madonna and the superb job of acting that she did, I decided that I had to see this movie! My boyfriend and I watched it on Saturday night.

After crashing at his place, I awoke in the morning to hear some strange noises coming from the kitchen.

"Scott", I asked, "What is that?"

"You must have been out of it last night. It's my little cousin, Jason. He got shitfaced last night and after you hit the sack, he called and asked if he could crash here. I'm surprised that he even managed to walk over here without getting arrested for public intox."

Scott got up and went into the bathroom. I heard him start the shower and pull the curtain. I crawled out of the waterbed and stood in front of the mirror. Not, bad I thought, but a shower would be nice. My buzzed brown hair was a litle flattened. Nothing that a little gel wouldn't fix. As I always do, I tightened the stomach muscles, flexed the arms and pecs, and tightened up the buns. My 5'10" frame still looks pretty good for the ripe old age of 31. Years of running and weight lifting have kept everything in good shape. I grabbed a pair of boxers, pulled them on, and with my dick hanging down one side, walked into the kitchen.

The most gorgeous young man I could envision was standing there cooking something on the stove. Between the smell of sizzling meat and seeing this boy, I was overwhelmed. Jason is 21 and is almost the spitting image of Jason Priestly. He has the face of a model and a much nicer chest than most guys his age. Jason was frying up some sausage at the stove wearing only a pair of very light grey boxers. A quick basket check revealed that the kid was not built as big as me, but nicely, nonetheless. Cute ass, though.

"Hi, I'm Jason." He stuck out his hand and I shook it. It was a firm, sincere handshake. Very nice...

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Brad. Scott's told me a lot about you. Any relative of Scott is a friend of mine!"

It was then that I noticed him look down. I was still about half hard from my slumber. My 8.5 inch cock was semi hard and making a very pronounced tent in the Tobasco boxers. I grinned.

"Looks like you didn't have any trouble getting up this morning, Brad."

Jason reached down and pinched my thick cock through my boxers. I grabbed his basket and we both felt our dicks beginning to harden. His mouth met mine and I felt a warm tongue force itself past my teeth. We kissed for a few moments. Damn, could this boy kiss! He whispered into my ear.

"I want to suck it. It will be the best you've ever had." Our lips meshed once again and we made out until we heard the shower turn off. I quckly ran back into Scott's bedroom and grabbed a well worn pair of sweat pants. Stuffing my softening cock into them was still a trick, but fortunately my dick responded to my fear and behaved for a change.

Scott came out and I greeted him with a kiss. The breakfast of sausage, eggs, and hashbrowns really hit the spot!

"Brad and I went to see Evita last night. It was FABULOUS!" Jason looked a little disappointed.

"I thought you said we were going to go see it, Scott. WHATEVER!".

"I'm sorry, Jase. Hey, I've got an idea. I wanted to see it again, anyway! Why not go out with Brad and I? Hon, do you have anything planned?"

"No", I answered, "At least not anything firm. I can do that."

"Cool", they both replied "Jinks!". We all had a laugh about that. Grabbing our coats, the three of us piled into Jason's old Accord and headed over to the Bijou. I paid for the three of us to get in. We bought our drinks and chose seats in the back row. I was the luckiest man in the theatre. I chose a spot in the middle, between Jason and Scott. Scott sat on my left side. We dumped our coats in the vacant seats in front of us.

The theater was pretty quiet. The music was beautiful. Madonna and Antonio Banderas did a fantastic job. I could feel goosebumps spring up as the Latin god sang. I put my arms out wide and had one behind Scott and one behind Jason. Scott reached up, and held my hand, resting his elbow on the arm rest. Jason kept looking over at me, stealing glances at my crotch. Let's face it though- you can't hide much of a basket with sweat pants!

I was doing well until the part where the soldiers started singing about Eva. The camera switched to a shower scene in which a row of towel clad boys in the shower were singing. You could partly see through the towels wrapped around the boys' waists. The third boy from the right was hung like a donkey! There must have been five inches of soft dick that I could see there! If you ever see that movie, watch for it. I felt a stirring in my crotch. Scott squeezed my hand tightly and blew in my ear. Then, it started.

From deep inside, I felt a shiver and the blood started to flow into my penis. Lengthening and stiffening, with a mind of its own, it began to grow. Faster and faster it stretched until it was straining at the soft material of my sweatpants. I shivered for a moment and Scott looked over. He grinned when he saw the huge lump in my pants. He grabbed the coat from in front of me and threw it over my lap to hide the embarrasing bulge.

Scott's right hand was under the coat. I felt his fingers tracing the outline of my now erect dick. He squeezed its thickness and I sucked in my breath sharply. Jason looked over and smiled. It didn't take him long to figure out what had happened. I felt his hand brush against my stomach Scott grinned and the two of them started feeling my cock and balls. I rose off the seat and, removing my arms from behind the two boys, slid my sweats and boxers down about 6 inches. Instantly, two hands were all over me, touching and fondling, stroking and squeezing my most private parts. Someone milked a drop of precum from me and started spreading it over the head. Jason was smiling and I figured it was him.

I had to be careful that the other patrons did not see what was going on . After I felt that I could take no more, I pulled the hands of both boys off of me and told Scott that I was going to go take a leak. I positioned the big dick vertically in my boxers and pulled my sweatshirt down so that no one would be able to see that I was hard.

I went into the bathroom and stood at the urinal. I was the only one in the bathroom. My big piece of meat swayed, still party erect and ready for action. Just as I had shaken the last drops of piss from my cock, the door opened. I looked over at the newcomer. It was Jason! I tucked my dick back into my sweats, but he had other ideas. Not saying a word, he approached me, rubbed my basket and I felt my pecker respond.

Pulling my sweats down, Jason shoved my prick into his mouth. I moaned and my dick started swelling. I was scared because anyone could walk in at any time. That added to the excitement of it all. Jason's mouth was working quickly. It was nothing fancy, just a good, quick, smooth blowjob. His talented mouth was wrapped tightly around my crank. My boner was bathed in saliva and with each stroke, it was wiped clean by his lips - almost like a squeegee. This was not his first time. This kid knew how to suck dick like a pro! I leaned back against the counter and moaned.

"Suck it Jason. Yeah. Do it, man. Use your tongue. Suck it hard. Yeah...Uhh!"

Faster and faster his mouth went. I knew it wouldn't take long and I started getting closer and closer. The door suddenly opened and a young man walked in.

"SHIT!" Jason's head snapped up and I hurried and tried to cover myself up.

"Don't stop. It's cool." The boy that walked in on us was about 16 or 17. He had long, blonde bangs and greenish eyes. The kid had on a pair of those baggy jeans and a tie-died shirt. Cute, I thought to myself.

"Keep doing it. I wanna watch it."

I complied and slid the sweats back down. Jason's mouth went back to work like a vacuum cleaner. The young boy unzipped his pants and took out a nicely clipped cock. It was hard and about 6 inches long. Not bad! He slowly jacked it as I got my dick cleaned by Jason's tongue. I grabbed his head and felt his tongue lash the most sensitive spot on my rod!

"Uhhhhhh. Yeah, baby....Ohhhhh....Suck....Here it comes....UUUUHHHH! UHHHHH! UHHHHHH!"

Shot after shot of my semen exploded into his mouth. He quickly swallowed my load and cleaned every single drop my balls could pump. I heard the boy's breath starting to quicken as well. Jason turned to him and licked the length of the kid's dick with his tongue.

Jason took the blonde boy's young cock in with one quick swallow. The kid groaned and grabbed him by the head. After only about a minute of sucking, the teenager moaned and spurted his hot load in Jason's mouth. The boy hurried and zipped his pants.

"Thanks, man. I gotta run. My girlfriend is gonna wonder where I am. That was good. Catch ya later!" With that, he ran out the door.

I helped Jason stand up. I rubbed the front of his Levi Silvertabs, I could see that he needed a little help with a problem of his own. I undid his pants and found a pair of Tommy Hilfiger boxers.

Dropping to my knees, I pulled the boxers down and a seven inch cock sprang out. I slid the slender young penis into my mouth and began giving him my best blowjob. Jason seemed to like it and he thrust his dick into the back of my throat. I concentrated on the rhythm and tongue action as my experienced mouth attacked his fresh manhood. Massaging the top and sides of my head, he moaned little remarks of appreciation and I could tell by the gasps and thrusts that he was enjoying it.

I bobbed my head faster and faster. Pulling off of his cock, I licked all around his balls and thighs. Jason's hand took over and began furiously pumping his dick. I noticed that his big balls were beginning to tighten up, so I slipped my mouth over only the very tip of his erection. My face was getting beaten up by his flying hand, but the little flicks of my tongue were well received. Without uttering a sound other than a few deep gasps for air, four big volleys of come shot onto my tongue, one by one. I tasted and savored his young juice and stood up, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you." I kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back and we hugged for a few seconds. Fixing our clothing, we both went back into the theatre. Scott was sitting in his seat. He turned to me completely stone faced.

"Did you enjoy it, you whore?".

I must have looked guilty as hell. A big smile crossed his face.

"I knew you would. That's why I sent him in there. Good, isn't he?"

Kissing him on the cheek, I replied "I love you."

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written by bladeriowa