My birthday ended in a cabin with my three friends

I came back from Madrid with a heavy head. I’d spent weeks turning the same thing over and over, and at last I’d done what I had to do: I talked to Lucía. I told her the truth, or the part that was mine to tell. That I loved her, that she had been the best gift of that year, but that I was in love with someone else. When I let Darío’s name slip out, she didn’t even flinch. She only asked me to let her lean against my chest a little longer.

It took me several days to gather the strength to talk to him. Every time I tried, one of the others would show up at exactly the worst moment. On Wednesday we were leaving for Sierra Nevada with the school, three days of skiing, and I started thinking that maybe that was where I’d finally be able to tell him how I felt.

On the bus we didn’t sit together. I rode in the back with Tomás, who spent the first two hours telling me bad jokes and showing me photos of a group of girls from the fourth year. Sergio rode with Darío, the two of them laughing at something I couldn’t make out. Every time Darío turned his head, his eyes met mine for a second, and then he looked forward again.

We arrived in the afternoon. The cabin we’d been assigned smelled of new wood and heating turned up too high. There were two single beds, one double bed, a bathroom with a shower, and a couple of wardrobes. We drew lots and I got stuck sharing the big bed with Tomás. I didn’t care; there was more than enough trust with any of the three.

—Fuck, I’m going to jack off so hard tonight —Sergio announced as soon as we closed the door.

—We’ll have to do it together —Tomás said—. For Marcos’s birthday, right?

The next day I was turning eighteen. That was why my parents had let me come with so little fuss.

—Any excuse works for you guys —Darío protested with a smile—. Though, now that I think about it, it’s been months since we did one together. Since September, I’d swear.

—Then it’s about time we brought back old habits —I said, and I noticed Darío looking at me a second longer than necessary.

That afternoon we took a walk through the village, had dinner with the teachers, and crashed hard. Nothing happened the first night. Too tired. The next morning, already on my birthday, I woke up to something soft brushing my cheek. It was Tomás, saying good morning with his flaccid cock pressed against my face.

—Happy birthday, little Marco! —he said, dying of laughter.

—Get that thing out of here, asshole —I protested, more from the shock than the situation. We’d been doing things to each other for months; nothing scandalized me anymore.

—Your birthday present is coming tonight —he warned me, looking at the other two—. Right, guys?

The three of them laughed. I stretched out on the bed and looked at them, already feeling that familiar tingle sliding down into my belly. We spent the morning on the slopes, skiing at a level that ranged from mediocre to embarrassing. In the afternoon, another outing, another dinner, another meeting with the monitors. At half past ten the teachers sent us to our rooms.

We showered in turns. First Darío, then me, then Sergio, and finally Tomás. When Tomás came out of the bathroom, he did it completely naked, drying his hair with a towel, not hiding a thing.

—I was thinking —he said, sizing up the three of us— why should I get dressed if you’re going to strip me anyway?

Just hearing him changed my breathing. I looked at Sergio, who already had a hand on his crotch without even realizing it. Darío was sitting on the edge of the single bed, quiet, waiting.

—Marcos, come get your present —Tomás added, swaying his hips so his cock would swing—. A mouth that knows how to take good care of it is waiting for you.

I stood up and knelt in front of him. I grabbed his cock, still soft, and took it into my mouth slowly. I felt it grow between my tongue and palate in seconds. He had shaved. It was obvious the cabin had been the plan from the start.

While I sucked Tomás off, Darío got up and walked over to Sergio. He pulled his pants down without hurry, looking at him. Sergio let him, biting his lip. Darío held his cock for a second, as if weighing it, and then bent down to take it into his mouth. Tomás’s face when he saw that was priceless.

—Fuck, man, is that a cock or a can of oats? —he said between laughs, not taking his eyes off Darío’s.

I laughed too. It was true that Darío had grown. I hadn’t seen him naked in weeks, and I didn’t remember him being that thick. I focused back on my own. Tomás stroked my hair, and every time I quickened the pace, he let out a soft moan that got me even harder. He made me take him all the way down, holding my head, and I held on until the gag reflex brought tears to my eyes.

—Fuck, this guy’s got a mouth —he said, satisfied.

Beside me, Sergio had pushed Darío against the wall and sat on top of him. He had Darío’s cock buried to the throat and his hips kept pumping up and down. Darío let him, mouth open, and you could hear a constant gulp with each thrust. It took effort to tear my eyes away.

Tomás picked me up in his arms and carried me to the double bed. He laid me down with my feet hanging off the edge, spread my legs, and slid between them. He held my cock for a moment, looking at it.

—It’s grown —he said.

He was right. I hadn’t gotten thicker, but I had gotten longer. I’d grown more hair, especially up top.

—Suck it —I asked him in a low voice.

He didn’t need to be told twice. He sucked me off slowly, licking the shaft from top to bottom, pausing on my balls to suck each one in turn. When I looked to the left, Darío and Sergio were lying in sixty-nine, devouring each other in a rush, almost in anger.

Tomás left my cock and started working his way up my body with kisses. My pubic mound, my stomach, my nipples, which he bit until a moan slipped out of me. When he reached my neck, I felt his hard cock slam against mine. The two of them together, fighting like two swords. He kept rising until his mouth was over mine.

—I’m so fucking horny, man —he whispered to me, almost shaking.

He closed his eyes and kissed me. He started softly, tongues moving in a slow dance, and then suddenly he pulled back only to come at me again harder. I wrapped my arms around his back and felt his hot skin under my fingers. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Darío watching me, with Sergio’s cock still in his mouth.

The two of them stood up and came over. We arranged ourselves four in a circle on the double bed, each one sucking the one in front. Darío was sucking me, I was sucking Sergio, Sergio was sucking Tomás, and Tomás closed the circle with Darío. We started at the same time. The cocks were already soaked, and there was a chorus of lips sucking hungrily. I pulled Sergio’s out to look at it. It had also grown in length, though not in thickness.

The sensation was strange. Sucking a cock while feeling another tongue moving over your own has something absurdly intimate about it. But what hit me most were the sounds: the broken laughs, the breathing, the brush of naked skin against the sheets.

I changed position. I wanted to feel Sergio taking me all the way in, the way only he knew how.

—Lie back —I told him.

I got on top of him in an improvised sixty-nine and took his cock into my mouth while offering him mine. I breathed in the smell of his balls, pressed against my upper lip. I felt mine hammering against the back of his throat and he didn’t even complain. It was obvious he’d been practicing.

When I thought the pleasure couldn’t climb any higher, I felt hands opening my ass cheeks. I took Sergio’s cock out of my mouth and looked back. It was Darío, who had moved beside my friend’s head and was crouching level with my ass. Tomás knelt down in front and pressed his cock against Sergio’s, the two of them pointing at my mouth.

—Let’s see if you can take both —he said.

I opened my jaw wide and managed to take both heads in just as Darío started eating my ass. At first he hesitated. Then he went for it. It was the first time I’d ever felt a tongue there, and I couldn’t find words for what it feels like. The wetness, the heat, and suddenly the tip going in a little, sending a shiver through me from head to toe.

—Ah…

I focused again on the two cocks. I managed to take each one halfway down. I looked up and Tomás was watching me with parted lips, licking them. And there I was: Darío eating my ass, Sergio sucking me off, and two cocks in my mouth at once.

Tomás pulled away and lay down beside me.

—You coming, Darío? —he asked.

Darío stopped what he was doing and looked at him uncertainly. But by then we were all too far gone.

—Come on.

I was going to see, for the first time, Darío and Tomás sucking each other off. Something that had seemed impossible right up until that very night. Tomás lay back and Darío climbed on top of him. It lasted quite a while. I positioned myself between Tomás’s legs, licking his balls, and my lips kept brushing against Darío’s, who was rising and falling on top of his friend’s cock.

I sat up and moved over to Sergio. I said it in his ear.

—Can I put it in you?

He looked at me, surprised. He thought it over for a couple of seconds. Then he nodded.

—But slowly, okay?

I laid him on his back and pulled his knees up to his chest. His ass was almost hairless, pink. I licked it the way Darío had licked mine.

—Fuck… that feels so good —he murmured, surprised.

Darío brought me some moisturizer from the bathroom. He spread it himself over my cock, looking at me with an intention that needed no words.

—Are you going to fuck him? —he whispered to me—. Are you going to fuck Sergio?

—Yes.

I lubed up his hole with my fingers. One, two, three. Sergio groaned with each one, but it didn’t take much. When I pulled my hand out, his asshole was left making a perfect O. I placed the head at the entrance and started pushing in slowly. I felt every centimeter of his walls tightening around my shaft. When I had my balls pressed against his ass cheeks, I sighed.

—Fuck…

—Oh… —he moaned, his face twisted.

The expression lasted three seconds. The moment I started thrusting, he changed. My balls bounced against his ass and I could see his bouncing in time. Darío knelt beside Tomás and offered me his mouth. I took it with my lips without stopping fucking Sergio.

—You like it, little Sergio? —Darío asked him—. You like getting fucked?

—Yes —Sergio answered, lost.

I sped up. My balls hurt from hitting him so hard. I felt that tingling starting at the nape of my neck and running down to the base of my cock.

—I’m going to come, man —I warned.

Sergio looked at me and said nothing. I took it as a yes. I let out a couple of rough pants and felt myself emptying inside him in long, hot bursts.

—Jesus, that’s insane —he laughed, still with his eyes closed.

I pulled out, already half-soft and soaked. Instead of reaching for a towel, Darío pushed me back onto the bed and cleaned me with his mouth, licking away every last trace. He lifted his head.

—I think now you owe Sergio one.

I nodded and raised my legs to leave my ass at the edge of the bed. Sergio knelt on the floor and ate my hole the way Darío had done to me, but it didn’t take him long to swap his tongue for his cock. It found almost no resistance. I was already fully open from the arousal.

—Want me to try putting it in too? —Tomás asked.

I thought about it for a second. I knew it was going to hurt. But I also knew I could take it.

—Try it.

—Fuck, Marcos, if both fit in you, that’s fucking insane —Darío said, slowly stroking himself while he watched.

I took Sergio’s cock out, sat on top of Tomás, and took it in again. Sergio brought his over and started pushing. I felt the sphincter open to its limit, like they were going to split me in two. I closed my eyes. And then it went in. Both cocks inside me, rubbing against each other.

—Holy shit, man, you’re a machine —Darío said, and came over to kiss me—. You and I are going to have a good time…

He settled into a sixty-nine over me, with his mouth at the level of the other two cocks. Tomás and Sergio started fucking slowly. My ass was getting used to it, and what had begun as pain turned into something new, a pleasure I didn’t know. On top, Darío was sucking my cock and his own was filling my throat. The smell of his balls covered my whole face. Tomás was kissing my neck and biting my earlobe.

—Do you like it, Marcos? —he whispered to me—. This is our birthday present.

I pulled Darío’s cock out of my mouth just enough to answer.

—I love it.

I kissed him. I took Darío’s cock back into my mouth and sucked it while the others fucked me. I felt how, inside me, the two cocks found a spot that shook me to the core.

—I’m going to come —Sergio warned.

—Me too —Tomás said.

They came almost at the same time. Sergio without stopping his thrusts, Tomás biting my shoulder. I felt the hot liquid inside and their cocks slowly deflating, without pulling out, just easing the pace. I came almost at the same time into Darío’s mouth, in three bursts, and he didn’t move his face away either. He swallowed it all. He didn’t waste a drop.

Sergio came out first. Tomás gently pushed me away from on top of him. I stayed lying on my back with the three of them around me, feeling my ass throbbing and the semen fighting to get out.

—Is it still in there? —Sergio asked, curious. I nodded—. Come on, take it out.

I opened my ass and let the liquid spill onto the bed. There was a lot. A mix of both of them.

—Fuck, that’s insane, man —Tomás said, shaking his hand.

Sergio bent down and, to the surprise of the three of us, picked up a little with his tongue. He tasted it.

—It tastes weird —he said, and laughed.

—Come on, showers —Darío said, already heading to the bathroom.

I looked at the three of them, their naked bodies moving around the cabin as if it were the most normal thing in the world. It had been a strange few months leading up to that night. And there was still what I’d been keeping for Darío for weeks. But that part could wait until the next day. That night was for the present.

—Thanks for the present, guys.

They looked at me, smiling. We all knew it hadn’t just been for me.