From: emothershp@aol.com (EMothershp)
Subject: New Story - "High School Circle"  (m,m,f,f - m,m - m,m,m- m,m,m,m)
Date: 28 May 1997 06:08:39 GMT

High School Circle:
part 1a

-----Chapter 1: The Build Up-----

High school is hell.  You go from class to class to class...none of which
are interesting or entertaining or 
educational....to another class to lunch back to class and then to another
class.  Worst of all, the day is 
preceded and followed by a horrible, loud, hot, cramped, long bus ride. 
Unless you find a thing or two or 
three or, even better, four to take your mind off of the repetitiveness,
you can become consumed with 
boredness and find yourself getting into things like sports, drugs, women,
fights.  Sometimes, you can find 
a thing or two or three, even better, four that may be into those things
themselves, but still need some 
added enjoyment in their lives.  Sometimes, you become their added
enjoyment.  

Let's take my friend Micah for instance.  I've known Micah since the two
of us were freshman.  We go out 
together all of the time, him usually with the added extras of a little
greenage, some acid, maybe a line or 
two of coke....just to keep him "entertained".  I, on the other hand,
never really cared for any of that shit.  
That doesn't mean that I haven't dibbled and dabbled in the experience of
drugs, I just never care for it.  
Micah, however, thrives on drugs.  When I first met him, Micah was a
little bit on the "ordinary" side.  He 
would smoke the occasional bowl or two, but that was in rare
occasion...and pot was his limit.  He looked 
like your everyday, run of the mill, happy-go-lucky skater boy.  He had
long blonde hair, wore clothes 
three sizes too big for him, wallet chain included, skateboard always in
hand, listened to pearl jam and 
nirvana (hey, this was over four years ago...give 'em a break)...he was
typical.  Well, ok....he appeared to 
be typical.  I was pretty much identical to him.  Minus the skateboard, we
were twins.  His hair was a little 
longer than mine, but still....friends don't let friends look any
different.......

Micah and I soon began becoming inseparable.  We both got
girlfriends...who just happened to be best 
friends, and we all spent every school day together and every weekend
together.  As inconvenient as it was 
for my parents, I usually spent the night at Micah's once every weekend. 
They bitched every single time 
about the thirty minute drive to and from his house, but as long as his
parents were willing to bring me 
home there was really no way they could refuse.  Ahhh, the beauty of
having no driver's license torture for 
the parents!!  Now, don't get your hopes up.....of all the times that I
stayed over at Micah's, nothing 
happened for about three years.  Not that we didn't make up for lost time,
but we never did get to explore 
each other's bodies while they were young and fresh...and most
importantly....innocent.  I wasted those 
experiences on other people and Micah spent most of his younger sex life
merely jacking off.  (Not that it 
isn't great to hear him talking about it.)  When we finally did begin to
open up to each other on those 
terms, everything....EVERYTHING soon became a topic of interest between
the two of us.  And, it wasn't 
long until we were ready to make our circle three, then four....always
being open to anyone else who was 
ready and willing.  Slowly, high school became a place of many many many
opportunities.  For those of 
you that are offended or disgusted by bisexuality....you will have to skip
some parts of this here story, 
sorry.  But, I do promise that the homosexual encounters shared here are
well worth sifting through 
for.......

My sex life doesn't begin with Micah, but my high school circle of sex
does, so I have no choice but to 
begin with him.....not that I would want to begin any other way.  As with
almost every teenage boy 
encounter, Micah and I began our experiences by first talking about what
we were doing with our 
girlfriends.  We both dated the same two girls from freshman year until
junior year, so you can just 
imagine what went on between us and our girlfriends during that time. 
Many of nights Micah, Nina, 
Kath, and I spent at Kath's house exploring each other's bodies.  Micah
and I were both virgins before we 
met Nina and Kath, as were they.  The way we figured it, nothing was
taboo.  Micah seemed a little more 
nervous with Nina then I did with Kath, and after awhile Kath informed me
that Nina wanted me to talk 
to Micah....or better yet, show him....what was what and what to do with
it.  Nina stressed that she wasn't 
saying that Micah didn't know what to do...he just seemed to need a little
encouragement.  I never really 
knew what the fuck I was doing, either, but Kath and I talked about
anything and everything, so we were 
moving a little faster and I was more in tune with what she liked and
didn't like.  She didn't like to be 
fingered the "wrong" way (I would have never known that there was a wrong
way), so she showed me how 
to do it the "right" way...and, she loved to be ate out.  Luckily, I love
oral sex....and I always said that I 
could pack a lunch and a snack and stay down there forever.  Micah, on the
other hand, said that he didn't 
like doing it.  My guess was that he just didn't know exactly HOW to do
it.  After some deliberation 
between the four of us, we decided that there would be nothing wrong with
all of us talking about our 
experiences...and then possibly having some in front of each other.  So,
that's how Micah and I started 
out.
We didn't really talk about what we wanted to talk about in front of the
girls...we assumed that they would 
be disgusted with us, and we weren't willing to risk that.  So, Micah and
I began talking about sex over 
the telephone, where we could have a little privacy.  We never really got
too in-depth while we were in 
person, probably because we didn't want to have to deal with the
embarrassment of getting hard.  So, all of 
our heated conversations were had over the telephone...where we could do
with ourselves what we wanted, 
without the other knowing.  It wasn't until he asked me one night what I
did to myself while we talked 
that we finally started talking about the possibility of us doing
something with each other.


part 1b:

We were in the middle of talking about the "right" and "wrong" ways to
finger a girl when Micah suprised 
the fuck outta me.
"What are you doing right now?" he asked me.
"Ummmm....talking to you on the telephone," I joked.
"No," he said, "I mean, what are you doing with yourself?"
"Just kinda holding myself, I guess."
"Are you hard?"
"Fuck yeah."
"Do you always get hard when we talk like this?"
"Only when we're on the phone."
"Why?" he asked me.
"I dunno, guess I don't want you to see me get hard. Embarrassing, know? 
Kinda like when I get them in 
class....and pray that the teacher doesn't want me to stand up for any
reason."
"Yeah...heh. I hate that."
I returned his question. "What are you doing right now?"
"Talking to you on the telephone," he laughed.
"Shithead. You know what I mean."
"Holding it."
"You hard?" I asked.
"Yup."
"You always get hard when we talk, too?"
"Yup."
"Heh. Guess we never talked about that though, huh?"
"What?" he asked.
"Getting hardons."
"Oh, guess not.  I'm sure we get them all of the time though.  I know I
do, and I've seen you get hard 
before, too."
"Bullshit," I argued, knowing that I was (and am) constantly hard, so he
was probably right.
"What the fuck ever, you get hard almost every time you and Kath are
together."
"What the fuck you looking for?" I blurted before I realized how defensive
it sounded.
"Never mind," he replied.
"No, I mean....I don't care or nothing...I just...fuck. I mean, I don't
want to be THAT obvious about it, you 
know?" I rebutted.
"You ain't obvious, 'sides....don't think that Kath would care how many
times you get hard.  Probably 
flattering, you know?"
"Yeah, but I don't want everyone to see....like Nina, she don't need to be
seein my shit," I told him.
"Well, she did walk in on you and Kath...so she's already seen
everything."
"Yeah, truth spoken," I laughed.
"Besides, she said your pretty big."
"Really?" I choked.
"Yeah. Didn't make me feel too good, but you know....girls aren't supposed
to care about that.  Yeah, 
right."
"How big is yours?" I asked him.
"I dunno, how big is yours?"
"Like seven inches, I think.  We may have measured wrong, though."
"We?" he wondered.
"Kath and I.  She bet me that I was above average, so we measured.  She
might held the tape so that it 
added half and inch, just to make me feel better...know?"
"How big is average?" he asked me.
"I think it's supposed to be six and a half inches, but who knows."
"Well, I'm average then," he admitted.
"Thought you said that you didn't know how big it was."
"Well, you know...I didn't want to be too much smaller than you.  Can't be
havin that now."
"So, you jack off a lot?" I asked, drastically changing the mood.
"Yeah.  At least once a day, sometimes more," he told me.  I could tell
just by the sound of his voice that 
he was stroking his cock right then.
"What....uhh...what you think about?"
"Nina, I guess...you?"
"All kindsa shit, I guess."
"Sometimes I think of what Nina tells me about what Kath tells her."
"What Kath tells her?"
"Yeah, about how you eat her out all the time and shit...she says that
you're really good at all that shit.  
Like you know what you're doing...she don't believe that you were a virgin
before her."  I didn't really 
know what to say about that.  I was kinda flattered that Kath thought I
was so good and all, and didn't 
really care whether she believed if I was a virgin or not, she shoulda
been able to tell by the way I shook so 
much the first time...I was so fucking nervous.  Mostly, I was curious as
to what Micah meant when he 
said that he thought about Kath and I.  Did he think about Kath....or did
he think about me? "You like 
doing that shit to her?" he asked me.
"Fuck yeah. I love it.  I love the way that she squirms around and all
that.  When she cums, its the fucking 
best.  She starts shaking all over and rubbing her hands on my head...then
she starts shoving my face in 
her pussy...she just shakes and shakes and shakes....it's great."
"Does she moan and say your name and all that?" Micah asked me.
"Heh. Yeah, why?"
"Cause, that's how I pictured it. I know I would."  I had no idea what to
think about his last comment. I 
guess I must have been silent for a few too many seconds, cause he made an
attempt to "explain" himself.  
"I mean....if I was with somebody who is as good as you're supposed to be,
I know I would moan and all 
that."
"Yeah, Kath can sure make me moan.  What about you and Nina.  You get her
off?  She scream and all?"
"Nahhh, not really.  Guess I'm just not that into it."
"Yeah, well...we'll take care of that.  Next time we're all together, I
can show you some things that Kath 
really likes, maybe Nina would like them, too.  Besides, Kath is still
bugging me about all of us getting 
together and doing that shit.  She seems real interested in the idea of
doing it with someone else in room."
"That sounds cool.  I know that Nina wants to see you and Kath together. 
She's always talking about it."
"Heh...yeah, women are a lot hornier than we give them credit for," I
said.

That conversation was pretty much the beginning of EVERYTHING.  It settled
down after that and I told 
Micah that I needed to get off of the phone and jack off before I
exploded.  He said that he was pretty 
fucking turned on, too.  That was the beginning of some of the best
orgasms that I could have ever wished 
for.  Our conversation was on Thursday and the four of us were supposed to
get together on Saturday...so, 
I figured that I wouldn't jack off on Friday...just so I would be ready,
willing, and MORE than able to do 
whatever was to happen.  Happen it did.  

Micah and I didn't talk that much at school on Friday.  We had two classes
together and had the same 
lunch, but we really didn't say all that much.  It made me worry that
maybe Saturday wasn't going to be so 
sunny after all.  Micah and I had spoken less than five words by the time
that my seventh hour class 
started.  AP English.  Not the most interesting of classes, by my teacher
was still rather young and 
understood our teenage needs for the occasional day off.  Friday happened
to be that day off for us.  We 
weren't allowed out of the room, but we were allowed to roam about inside
until the end of the period.  
Only two rules; no one outside of our class was to know of our days "off",
and if there were students in the 
room that were trying to study but were unable because we were being too
loud, then there were to be no 
more days "off."  Not a single one of us used the time for studying, so
the latter was problem.  Keeping 
everyone from telling their friends that we got a day off each week in our
English class seemed like it 
would be impossible, but no one ever said a thing....who knew that high
school students could keep a 
secret?  Nina and I had AP English together, so we always used the time to
discuss eachother's lives.  
Rarely ever did it turn to sex, though.  She told me that Micah had talked
to her about our conversation 
the night before, and that he seemed real excited about Saturday night.  I
figured that he had left a 
few...important, interesting...parts of our conversation out, but I didn't
press the issue.  I asked her what 
his problem was then, why we weren't talking, why he seemed so distant. 
She told me that maybe he had 
a lot on his mind and not to worry; they hadn't talked that much all day,
either.  We talked about the usual 
things..how classes were going, the most current party fliers and which
ones we wanted to go to, our plans 
for the rest of the weekend...just the usual.  Right before the bell rang,
Nina said something that struck 
me, but I never got a chance to reply...I was forced to infer my own
meaning into the comment.

"Oh, by the way," she told me, face in a smile bigger than  I thought she
was capable of,"when you do get 
to Micah, don't make him feel too good...I wouldn't want him running off
in search of something better 
than me."  I just sat there a little confused, a little curious, a little
intrigued.  What did she mean by that?  
Better yet, what had Micah told her?  We had never talked about doing
anything to eachother, and 
honestly, I hadn't given the idea much thought.  I had fantasized about
doing certain things with him, 
don't get me wrong, but I certainly didn't expect to be talking to his
girlfriend about it...and I sure as hell 
didn't expect to do any of it in FRONT of his girlfriend.  I had thought
that Kath and I were just going to 
fool around in front of them, I didn't know that we were all going to be
fooling around TOGETHER.  I 
guessed that they had other plans in mind.


part 1c:

Micah and I began going to underground parties at the end of our freshman
year.  We never liked the 
people in our high school too much, so we weren't that interested in
anything that they would be doing 
after school.  Mostly their activities included hanging out at the local
galleria, playing sports (or just 
watching eachother play sports), drinking excessively and acting like they
were so drunk that they didn't 
know what they were doing, throwing house parties where the girls would
run around and scream and the 
guys would chase after them in a barbaric attempt to "get some"....you
know, usual high school behavior.  
Micah and I just weren't interested in things like that.  Nina and Kath a
little world of their own and 
sometimes that meant that Micah and I were left to find something to
entertain ourselves with.  We started 
going to clubs and, eventually, that lead to underground parties. 
(Undergroud parties are parties that 
happen in warehouses - usually illegally-...with a lot of loud music,
crazy lighting, a descent amout of 
drugs, and a bunch of underage kids.  They're referred to as "raves" now,
but they didn't start out as that.  
Drugs weren't in such abbundence there, and the word "rave" was seldom, if
ever used.  It wasn't until the 
kids on Beverly Hills 90210 threw what they called a "rave" that
underground parties became so widely 
know as such, and it wasn't until then that they began to suck, like they
do to present day.)  Because of our 
involvement in these parties, Micah and I began to change drastically. 
Mostly, our appearances did at 
first.  We both went from looking like skater kids to looking like
"sideshow freaks"....or, so we were told.

I was the first one of us to get a tattoo, Micah was the first to get
pierced (besides the usual ears).  My first 
tattoo was a birthday present from my sister, a tribal band around my
right calf.  Well, it was SUPPOSED 
to be a tribal band...it came out looking more like a row of penguins.  I
plan on getting that fixed one day.  
Micah then went and got his septum pierced, but took it out a few months
later because it just wouldn't 
heal properly.  So, next he got his tongue pierced.  I was so fucking
jealous....(and turned on).  My mother 
told me that I could do anything that I wanted to to my body, EXCEPT get
my tongue pierced.  She said 
that it disgusted her, and that she wouldn't be able to talk to me...ever
again.  I pondered on that one for 
awhile..the idea of my mother not talking to me ever again, but I figured
that it would be best to just leave 
the issue alone.  I never was too enthusiastic about the idea of piercing,
anyway.  I decided to let Micah be 
the man for that.  I think he may have gone a little bit too crazy at
first.  He began stretching out his 
earlobes during the summer before our sophmore year, and by the time that
school started up, his earlobes 
were big enough fit a dime through.  He took them out later on, but
they're still a little stretched.  I must 
admit, though, it is rather sexy.  Our next step in the line of fashion
was the possibilities that lie within 
the hairdo.  Micah decided, where he got the idea I'll never know, that he
wanted dreds.  So, he grew his 
hair out even longer from the summer before sophmore year to the end of
sophmore year....never washed 
it, and then dredded it.  Then, he did the remarkable...he bleached them. 
Now, I'm not one who is usually 
up for things like dreds (the idea of personal hygiene is one that I
happen to really like), but when he 
bleached them, he went from looking good to looking fucking great.  He cut
them a little bit so that they 
were up above his shoulders and began taking better care of them.  Soon,
it was the best looking haircut I 
had ever seen.  Since I knew that the look wouldn't look for me, I decided
to just shave my head.  I didn't 
buzz it down all the way, but it did end up being pretty short.  I
bleached it a few times, too..but didn't 
want to kill my hair (wasn't too fond of the stinging, either)...so I
stopped doing that.  I got four new 
tattoos; one on my hip, one on my back, one on the back of my neck, and
one around my left ankle.  
Micah got three new piercings and a tattoo; his nipples, his frenum (lip),
and a prince albert.  He also got 
a tattoo of a bar-code on his left shoulder blade.  The clothes were wore
were still about three sizes too big, 
but now they were a little more equipped to dance in...phat pants, tight
shirts, no wallet chains, no 
skateboards.  We were your regular "ravers".

Now, the reason that I have told you all of this is so that you don't
picture the first encounter between 
Micah and Nina, Kath and me as a bunch of kids, skater kids.  We were
juniors before before anything 
happened between the four of us, so we had already out grown our "skater"
phase.  Nina and Kath never 
were much on the skater fashion, but they did eventually get into the
undergroud scene with us, so we all 
pretty much dressed alike.  Nina is about 5'6", small build, pretty small
breasts. She had dark hair, but got 
her head shaved and bleached it out.  Kath is close to my height (5'10")
and we weigh about the same, too 
(145lbs).  She has blonde hair; short in the back, long in the front,
barretts holding her bangs down....the 
typical "raver" style.  Micah is about 5'9", 150lbs.  He has a really nice
chest, and a hard stomach..but you 
can't see his stomach muscles...it just kinda looks flat.  He does have
really sexy hips, with these veins that 
go right along his hip bones down into....well, I didn't find out where
until later.  Anyway....on with the 
story.

I was still worried about what Micah's deal was.  After class, we all met
up in front of the building like we 
always did.  Micah and I still didn't say too much to each other, so Kath
and I decided to just walk home 
instead of getting a ride from him.  We told him and Nina that we were
just going to foot it, and started to 
walk away.  Micah shouted out to me that I should give him a call later on
that night, so that we could 
hook up and hang out.  Worried no more.  I told him that I worked until
eight, and that I would give him 
a call after that.  I knew that the unemployed motherfucker would be home,
he didn't really have anywhere 
else to go.  So, Kath and I headed to my house.  I told her about what
Nina had said right before class had 
ended and asked her what she thought it meant.
"Don't play stupid, Eli, you know exactly what she means."
"Yeah....I mean, I guess I do, I just don't know why she said it.  I mean,
I never said that I was going to do 
anything TO Micah."
"Well, did you think that we were just gonna fuck in front of them?"
"Kinda...I guess."
"What fun is that? I wouldn't mind doing something with Nin', and I know
how badly Micah wants you."  
I kinda chuckled at that last comment.  As much as I would have wanted to
hear that, hoping that it would 
be true, I still didn't want to believe it.
"Man, Micah's my boy, he don't want me like that.  We'll watch you and
your little woman get it on, 
though."
"Don't act like such a guy.  That's so sick.  And don't lie and say that
you don't think Micah is cool on you. 
You know how much he likes you.  Fuck, Nin' thinks that he would rather be
dating you than her.  That's 
probably why she said what she did.  Little fucker has to have your
approval before he does anything.  He 
didn't even want to go down on her until you had done it to me.  Then,
when he did do it, she was all 
disappointed, said it felt like he was trying to suck her insides out."  I
about fell down laughing when she 
told me about that.  It's amazining, the things that girls tell eachother.
"Anyway," she went on after I was 
finally finished laughing,"you can't tell me that you haven't thought
about...well, doing something with 
him, too."
"Fuck, we've talked about this before. I wouldn't mind kissing him or
something, but the way Nin' was 
talking, its like I'm supposed to suck his dick or something.  I ain't
about to do all that, now."
"Why not?  I think it would be hotter than shit to see you two going at
it."
"Who's being the sick guy, now?" I joked.
"I just think that you two should just do whatever you want to.  Nin' and
I will probably be so wrapped up 
in each other that we won't even be paying attention."
"Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of."
"And, you know that Micah ain't got the balls to make the first move,
either...so you're going to have to do 
it."
"What if, when it comes right down to it, I don't wanna do anything?"
"Then, Nin' and I will just have to make you.  Simple as that."
"Pshhh, you two couldn't make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich."
"Yeah, well...you ain't getting none of this til you've had some of him. 
How's that?"
"Pshhh," was all I could say.

When I finally got home from work, I couldn't decide if I wanted to call
up Micah or not.  I was pretty 
nervous about everything that was going on.  I didn't really know what
exactly I wanted to do with Micah, 
and Kath made it sound like Micah was in fucking love with me.  I wasn't
ready for all that.  What really 
got me the most was that, off all the people in the world, everyone that I
knew, Micah was the last person 
in the world that I could picture...IMAGINE....with another guy.  His
world revolved around how tough 
he could look, how different and intimidating.  With his hair and his
piercings, he was quite the sight, and 
gay was the last thing that he looked.  In comparison, I felt like I
looked more gay then he did, and I 
always thought that he should have been the more secure between the two of
us.  The way it turned out, he 
was more insecure than me, Kath, or Nina.  Funny how things turn out.

When I finally did decide to call him, it was nearly nine o'clock.  He
asked me where I had been, that he 
had called my work and they told him I left at exactly seven-thirty. 
Weird having someone checking up 
on me.  
"I dunno, I just took my time I guess."
"Are you jack on me or somethin'?  You pissed, man?" he asked.
"Fuck no, man...I thought you were."
"Nah, I thought that you were, you know....freaked out or something. I
mean, after that talk last night, 
who wouldn't be? Know?"
"Nahh, I'm not freaked at all....I guess I just needed a little time to
think tonight, sorry.  I didn't mean to 
leave you hanging."
"Das ok.  We still up for hanging out tomorrow night?"
"Fuck yeah we are.  Its all Kath and I can talk about.  Heh.  What's going
on tonight?"
"I dunno. There's a jungle party down in the alley, but I ain't got my car
anymore.  Since somebody could 
CALL, I had to let my brother use it."
"Shit, man....I'm sorry.  Why don't we just stay in tonight.  I'm kinda
tired anyway, need the energy for 
tomorrow.  'Sides, the alley parties always get busted. Know?"
"Truth spoken.  Why don't you give me a buzz tomorrow when you wake up,
then.  We can hook up and 
then go pick up the girls.  You talked to Kath since you got home?"
"Not yet. Guess I should buzz her."
"Well, she's over at Nina's.  Guess they wanted to get started a little
early."
"Damn, just couldn't wait, huh?  Wonder if that's considered cheatin'."
"Make you mad?"
"Fuck no.  Turns me on more than anything."
"Then, it ain't cheatin'."
"Heh, yeah...guess not.  Well, I'm gonna get offa this here tele, cause if
I talk about this kinda shit tonight, 
I'm gonna explode before tomorrow."
"Heh....and we don't want that."
"I know Kath sure as hell don't," I said just to make him wonder.
"Well, none of us do," he threw back.
"Yeah, well.....at least you're just gonna be watching.  Kath would be
pissed if I couldn't, you 
know...perform."  I don't know why I kept pretending like I didn't want
to...plan on....doing anything with 
Micah.  I guess I just wanted to see what his reaction would be if I acted
like nothing was up.
"Yeah, well...whatever.  Just gimme a call tomorrow."
"Aiiiiight, will do."  After we hung up, I began to worry that maybe I was
pissing him off, that maybe I 
should just come out and tell him that I wouldn't mind maybe messing
around with him.  I just didn't 
know how I was going to feel when I was actually put into the situation
(especially with Kath and Nina 
there), so I didn't want to get anyone's hopes up.   I decided that I had
better call him back just to make 
sure that he wasn't getting too stressed over it all.
"You alright, Mich'?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I dunno, you just sounded kinda....I dunno, upset, you know?"
"Nah...I'm ok, I guess I'm just kinda nervous, you know?  New to all this
freaky shit," he explained.
"Yeah....heh...freaky shit."
"Can I just ask you one thing?"
"Shoot."
"Can we make a rule that....well, we can do whatever we want to? I mean,
we don't have to do anything 
that we don't want to do, it's just that...well, I want to know that, if I
get the urge to do something, I can 
just do it.  You know?"
"Yeah, that's fine by me.  I mean, I'm not speaking for the girls or
anything...but that's ok with me.  If I 
get freaked out by anything though, it's gonna stop, or I'm just gonna
leave? Check?"
"Check."

So, after that conversation, I think that the two of us started feeling a
lot better about the whole thing.  I 
had a hard time falling asleep, as I imagine Micah did too.  I was curious
as to what the girls were up to 
(not that it was too hard to guess) and really began wondering if they had
already started messing around 
a long time ago.  They were always spending all kinds of time
together....alone...so there was really no 
telling what they had been up to.  Kath told me at the beginning of our
relationship that she was 
"bisexual", and we both agreed that being with the same sex is a
completely different thing than being 
with the same sex, so we decided to keep the relationship open in that
aspect.  I never flat out told her that 
I liked men, too...but I'm sure it was something that she just knew.  I
knew that Nina was bisexual, 
too...her and Kath would always talk about who they thought was sexy (Lady
Kier from DeeeLite, 
Maddonna, Tori Amos), but I didn't know how far they had taken it.  I
didn't want Kath to think I was 
trying to get off on her talking about it, so I never really asked her
what all she had done with another 
woman.  I figured that, if she wanted me to know, she would just tell me. 
Simple as that.  Micah had 
never really talked about anything dealing with gay feelings.  There was
this soccer player at our school, 
Lee, who Micah really seemed to like a lot, but I never really asked him
about it.  When Lee got a 
girlfriend, Micah instantly hated her.  That was probably the biggest sign
that something was going on 
there.  I guess I just didn't want to embarrass him by trying to talk
about it.  Besides, I knew that, if he was 
going to talk about his feelings like that, I would have to talk about
mine, and I wasn't ready for that.  By 
the time I fell asleep Friday night, I was ready for anything......


-----Chapter 2 : My Punishment-----

By the time I woke up on Saturday, it was already two-o'clock.  I wasn't
able to fall asleep until nearly 
three am and I usually get in about twelve hours of sleep on the weekend. 
As soon as I woke up, I 
showered, shaved, dressed, ate, and headed for the telephone.  My parents
were no where to be found, so I 
was hoping that Micah had his car and would be able to come and pick me
up.  I called Kath's house first, 
just to see if she was there...just to check up on her.  Her mother told
me that she stayed overnight at 
Nina's, and that she was going to stay there overnight again.  Looked like
we were going to have our little 
shindig over at Nina's.  That was good.  Her mother worked nights, and her
mother's boyfriend was barely 
ever anywhere to be found.  We assumed he just hung out at the local bars,
but Micah and I figured that 
he probably hit the tittie bars whenever he could.  He was just that type
of guy.  Since Kath was already 
over at Nina's, that made mine and Micah's job a lot easier.  All we had
to do was hook up, grab some 
entertainment for the night (music, weed, movies, liquor) and head over to
Nina's.  I gave Micah's house a 
buzz.  Busy.  Damn.  I waited another ten minutes and tried again.  Busy. 
Micah's mother has been 
known to tie up the phone line for hours on end, and I was hoping that
this wasn't going to be another one 
of those occasions.  I decided that I would call over to Nina's house,
with the hopes that she had already 
talked to him....and knew what was up with the ride situation.  Luckily,
she talked to him around noon 
and he told her that he was already ready to go, and was just waiting for
my call.  Anxious little fucker.  I 
considered doing an emergency break through to Micah's house, but I knew
that his mother would give 
him shit about it.  All I could do was wait.  At about three, my doorbell
rang.
"Wassup!" Micah greeted.
"Damn dude, been trying to buzz you since two-thirty."  I invited him in
and gave him one of my father's 
beers.  I started packing an overnight bag, and wrote my parents a note to
tell them that I was going to 
stay over at Micah's and that I wasn't going to be home until Sunday
night.  
"Yeah, my ma's been on the phone since about one, so I figured that I
would just come on over.  If you 
were still sleepin, I was gonna wake your lazy ass up. What time you
finally crawl outta bed?"
"Bout an hour ago...stayed up kinda late."
"Yeah, me too...but I set my alarm for eleven-thirty, just to make sure
that I was awake."
"Damn, I don't even use my alarm on the weekends.  Well, 'cept when I have
to work."
"I talked to the womens, they're both over at Nina's.  Kath stayed there
overnight."
"Yeah, I called over there, too when I couldn't get a hold of you. 
Sounded like they were havin fun.  
Wonder what we missed."
"We probably don't even want to know."
"Heh. Probably not."
"You know, I wonder if they think that we fool around when you stay the
night over at my house.  It 
wouldn't suprise me."
"Pssh, nah...Kath and I have had that talk before.  She said she wouldn't
mind if I messed around with 
you, but I told her that we were boys, and we weren't into that shit. 
Wonder how long her and Nina have 
been kickin' it."
"Probably long before we ever knew them."
"Wouldn't doubt it."
"Aiiight, we need to get moving.  I brought some weed and I figured that
we could just bring some of your 
movies.  I know that Nin' hasn't seen 'What's Eating Gilbert Grape', yet. 
I figured we would skip the 
liquor...too much bother.  It takes so fucking long to find someone to buy
it for us, anyway."
"Yeah, das cool.  Kath ain't seen 'Gilbert Grape', either...so, that'll
work.  I'm not much on liquor, anyway.  
The girls will be disappointed, though."
"Yeah, well, they'll have more than enough to entertain them."
"Truth told."

We finally stumbled up to Nina's house around four o'clock.  We decided to
smoke a couple of bowls 
before we left my house, so we were pretty baked by the time we got over
there.  When we got into the 
kitchen, there were about five empty Boones bottles sitting on the
counter.  Found out that the girls had 
started the party last night hadn't stopped drinking since.  They were
pretty fucking tore up by the time we 
got over there.  I was wondering why Nina sounded so fucking gitty over
the phone, but I just figured that 
they were joking around with eachother.  We all smoked up a little more,
and Nina asked where the liquor 
was.
"We didn't bring any.  Not like the two of you need any more," I told her.
"Maaaaaan, fuck that shhhit. Can never have too much booze," she slurred. 
I have never seen her this 
fucked up before.  It was actually kinda funny.
"Well, you bitches will just have to deal," Micah joked.
"Yeah maaaaaan....looks like you too have already had too much
b-b-b-booze," I mocked.  The girls just 
laughed.  Nina got up, went over to Kath, and sat on her lap.  Then, they
started laughing even more.  
Nina whispered something in Kath's ear, Kath looked at me, whispered
something back, then they 
laughed again.
"So, it's like that, is it?" I asked.
"Yeeeeahhh, it's like that. What movie you guys b-b-b-bring?" Kath
muttered.  I was used to seeing her 
like this.  She was actually kinda funny when she got liquored up, and
when she smoked up, she got even 
sillier.
"We brought 'What's Eating Gilbert Grape'," Micah told them.
"Don't you mean...'Who's Eating Gilbert Grape'," Kath blurted out.  This
was followed by at least five 
minutes of laughter from the girls.  Micah and I just looked at eachother,
shook our heads, and chuckled.  
The girls were know to provide hours of entertainment.  After we smoked
another bowl and heated up a 
few boxes of pizza rolls, we headed into the living room to watch the
movie.  The girls had already 
finished off all of the Boones (which is my favorite), so Micah and I
relied soley on the pot to relax us.  
We were all pretty nervous, and I didn't know how any of was going to be
the one to start up on what we 
had all talked about.  We moved the coffee table out of the middle of the
room, Nina got some blankets 
and pillows out of her mom's room, and we all laid down in front of the
television.  The two girls were in 
the middle, and Micah and I were on either end.  In the beginning, we
actually did watch the movie, and 
none of us said a word during it.  The only contact that went on was me
running my fingers through 
Kath's hair.  I was compulsive about that....I always had to run my
fingers through her hair.  I just loved 
the feeling.  We were too stoned to remember to bring something to drink
with us and, after awhile, the 
cotton mouth began to set in.  I had to take a piss, so I figured that I
could take care of that and get the 
drinks at the same time.  I took orders, went to the bathroom, to the
kitchen to get sodas and water, and 
came back.  Micah and Nina were lying on the floor making out, and Kath
was watching them.  I put the 
drinks down on the table, laid down next to Kath, and watched them,
stroking Kath's hair.  I loved 
watching the two of them kiss.  Every few seconds, you would hear this
little clinking noise...they both 
had their tongues pierced, and including Micah's lip, there was a lot of
metal to bang around.  
Occasionally, they would pull back a little, and we could see their
tongues darting around.  It was such a 
fucking turn on.  Finally, they pulled back even futher and started
playing with eachother's tongue rings.  
I had to do something, so I started kissing Kath's neck.  She turned and
faced me, and we started kissing.  
Kath has to be the best kisser that I have ever come across in my life. 
We always knew what each other 
liked, even from the beginning.  Kissing her was such a turn on, that we
rarely ever stopped there.  We 
started really getting into it, like we usually do...I had my hand on the
back of her head, she had her on 
the back of my neck.  Our favorite things to do were to suck on
eachother's tongues and lips, so there was 
plenty of that.  After a while, I forgot all about Micah and Nina, and we
really started getting into it.  Kath 
and I started grinding into eachother, and she started rubbing her hands
up and down my side and back.  
She started to moan a little, and I opened my eyes when she did.  I looked
over at Micah and Nina to see 
what they were doing...to see if they noticed Kath's little gasps.  Micah
and Nina weren't doing a damn 
thing except sitting there watching us.  When they saw me open my eyes,
the two of them started giggling, 
and that made Kath pull back and look at them.  We didn't say anything to
eachother, but Nina got up and 
headed towards the front door.  I didn't know what the fuck was going on. 
When she got there, she 
grabbed the chain-lock, and slid it into place.
"Just in case," she nodded.

She came back over to where we were lying and kneeled down between Kath
and Micah.  I really didn't 
know what was going to happen, or who was going to instigate it.  Turns
out Kath and Nina had already 
discussed proper procedure and had a plan of their own.  Immediately, they
started kissing.  Micah and I 
just sat there; wide-eyed, dumb founded, and hard (well, I know I was).  I
put my hand onto Kath's hip 
and started kissing her neck.  I worked my way up her chin and to her and
Nina's mouth.  Nina pulled 
back and faced me, and the two of us started kissing.  I heard Micah let
out a little uncomfortable groan.  
Nina and I really started getting into it, it felt like we were going to
push through eachother's heads.  In an 
attempt to change the situation around a little, I grabbed a hold of her
tongue ring with my teeth and just 
sat there.  When she realized what was going on, she started squirming and
tried pulling away.  The more 
that she tried to pull away, the more that it hurt her.  All she could do
was sit there until I was ready to let 
go.  I didn't really have any plans on what I was going to do next, but
Kath took care of that for me.  
"You need to let go of my girl," she ordered and grabbed me by the back of
the neck.  I told her through 
clenched teeth that she'd better let me go, or I'd start pulling her
tongue.  In response, Kath started 
tickling me.  I didn't expect this, so I turned my head hard and fast,
forgetting that I had Nina's tongue 
ring in my mouth.  I heard Nina yelp, and felt her smack me upside the
head.  I let go and pulled back.  
She immediately drew her hand up to her mouth. I had the taste of blood in
my mouth.  Micah just sat 
there in amazement.
"You wipped my how, you asth!" she yelled.  I assumed she was trying to
tell me that I ripped her hole.
"Shit, man...I'm sorry, I didn't think Kath was going to do that.  I was
about to let go, I swear."
"Fuck, you aiight?" Micah asked.
"Fuck, it hurths!" she cried.  She got up and went into the kitchen and
turned the water on.  Kath smacked 
me in the back of the head.
"You fuck!"
"Damn, why'd you have to tickle me? You know I can't stand that shit. You
shoulda known better, 
woman."
"Don't be blamin' this on me, E...you don't need to be bitin' on people's
shit.  Not everyone likes that, you 
know."  I felt like such an ass.  All I could do was sit there with a
stupid look on my face and shake my 
head.
"Don't worry, Eli...she likes biting," Micah reassured me. He got up and
headed towards the kitchen.  
Kath and I followed him in there.  When we got in there, she had her head
in the sink and was letting the 
water run into her mouth.
"I'll go get the stash, Nin'....it'll make you feel better," Kath told
her.  Nina shook her head.
"Stash of what?" Micah asked.
"You'll see," Kath told us.  She went into Nina's bedroom and brought out
a little baggie.  It had some 
dark looking resin in it.  She held it up and showed it to us.  "Opium,"
she announced.
"Oh SHIT!" Micah shouted,"where the fuck'd you get that?"
"Don't worry about it...we got it, that's all you need to know.  We
thought that it would come in handy if 
things got hot and heavy, or...possibly to help things get hot and heavy. 
Either way, it was for tonight."  
I've never been to fond of opium, just kinda makes me feel all jelly-like
and makes the air look smoky, but 
I knew that it would help numb up Nina's tongue a little.  Kath threw the
bag at Micah and told him to 
make himself useful and pack a bowl of it.  She walked over to Nina and
tried to help her out.  
"Gimme the bag," I told Micah.
"What for?"
"Just give it to me."  He tossed it to me, and I reached in and pulled out
a pinch of it.  I rolled up a little 
ball and took it over to Nina.  "Open up your mouth," I told her.
"What the fuck you think you doing?" Micah asked.
"Look," I said,"my dad told me about how he got a cavity when he was in
Vietnam, but he couldn't do 
anything about it over there, so he would just put a little ball of opium
on his tooth and it numbed it, took 
all the pain away...and then some.  Trust me.  I don't know how it's going
to taste though."  Nina looked 
at me for a few seconds, deciding whether or not she was going to trust
me.  She knew that I didn't do this 
on purpose, and that I wouldn't do anything to hurt her, so she complied. 
She opened her mouth and 
stuck out her tongue.  He tongue was still a little bloody, but her hole
didnt look like it had been torn.  
Maybe just the slightest bit, but not that we could see.  I put the ball
right behind her tongue ring.  She 
flinched.
"Sorry."
She nodded her head.  
"You're going to be just fine," I told her.  Micah resumed his duty of
packing a bowl and we all went back 
into the living room to smoke it.  After about five minutes, Nina was
feeling just fine.  She talked a little 
funny, said her tongue was completely numb, but she was in no pain.  She
said that she wished she had 
done that when she first got it pierced.  Maybe they should send everyone
home with a little ball of opium. 

"You know, Eli," Kath informed me,"I think you owe Nin' for what you did
to her.  Don't you agree Nin'?"
"Yesth, I do."
"Yeah, well, what do I owe her?"
"I dunno, whatchu think, Nin'?"
"I think he schoood hath to do whatether I sthay," she slurred back to us.
"Hey, that's a great I idea.  In fact, since you're my girl and all, I
think he should have to do whatever 
either of us says...how's that?"
"Schooonds gwood."
"What you think Micah?" Kath asked.
"Uhhhh...I dunno, I mean, he my boy and all...I can't treat him like
that."
"So, you'd rather see your girlfriend in pain and see no justice for it
than you would see the criminal get 
punished, is that what you're saying?  Just cause the criminal is your
"boy"?"
"Hey, I ain't no fucking criminal."
"You shut up, and speak when you're spoken to!" Kath shouted at me.  This
looked like it was going to be 
fun.  I began to wonder what these two had in mind.
"Why donth you come ova hea and kissth Kathh?"  The way Nina said 'kiss
Kath' sounded more like 'kit 
kat', but I got the picture.  So, being the good criminal that I am, I
obeyed.  I skooted over to Kath and we 
started kissing.  Kath backed away after a few seconds.
"Now, why don't you take off all of your clothes," she ordered.  Imagine
that, my own girlfriend 
ORDERING me to take off my clothes.  I was already starting to get hard,
and really didn't want to be the 
only one naked.
"Man, fuck that."
"You don't really have a choice, now do you?  Do you need us to do it for
you?"
"Fuck no...I mean, why I gotta be the only one naked?  Why don't you take
your clothes off? Damn."
"Cause, we want you to suffer.  Maybe mine will come off.  Why, you
ashamed or something?"
"Fuck no...I mean, I don't wanna be the only one naked.  And damn, Micah
don't need to be seein that."  I 
thought that maybe this feeble attempt to get some pity might make Micah
try and help me out.  Of 
course, it didn't.
"Micah won't mind.  Besides, if we're going to show Nin' and him some of
the things we do, we're gonna 
have to get naked eventually."
"Yeah, whatever.  I ain't gonna take my own clothes off, but you can do it
if you wanna."  I didn't think 
that Kath was going to agree to that, I just wanted to throw in some kind
of remark that would possibly 
make myself not look so helpless.
"Alright, then...if that's how you want it.  If you start fighting,
though, I'll start ripping them off."  As 
appealing as that sounded, I knew that she was serious and I didn't want
to push her that far.  Well, at 
least not just then.  She pushed me back and told me to lie down.  She
untied my shoes and took them 
off..then threw them into the other room.  She pulled off my socks and
threw them into the other room, 
too.  She reached up and started unbuckling my belt.
"No...no...schtart with his schirth," Nina ordered.  I looked over at her
and Micah, they looked like they 
were definately enjoying the show.  Micah was trying to cover his hardon,
but wasn't doing a very good 
job.  Kath told me to lean up...so I did.  She pulled my shirt off, after
which Nina made a pitiful attempt to 
whistle.  It sounded more like 'ppbth'.  Micah chuckled.  Kath looked over
at him.
"I don't know what you're laughing at, you wanna be next?"
"Nope.  Sorry."
"Hey, Nin'..why don't you get started on him?  He didn't even think that
Eli shoulda been punished.  I 
think he deserves something, too."
"Yup, he schure doesth."  Nina rolled over and climbed on top of Micah. 
He started to fight her, but Kath 
reminded him about them ripping off his clothes if he tried to fight them
off.  He subdued.  Besides, he 
was enjoying this just as much...if not more...as I was.

By the time that Kath got my belt off of me, Nina already had Micah's
pants halfway off of him.  He had 
his hands covering his crotch, which was obviously trying to buldge its
way out of his boxers.  I was pretty 
hard too,  but, at this point, didn't mind who saw what.  My dick got
caught in my pants as Kath was 
pulling them down, and landed with a smack on my stomach when it finally
popped out.  I would have 
been a little more embarrassed if it wasn't covered up with my boxers,
too.  Nina looked over at me and 
smiled.  The girls were both down by our feet, pulling our pants off of
us.  Nina handed Micah's over to 
Kath, and Kath threw both pairs into the next room...where both of our
clothes lied in a jumbled pile.  
Nina laid down next to Micah, who was still covering his crotch, and
starting running her finger up and 
down his chest.  Kath straddled me right below my crotch and looked in me
in the eyes.  My hands were 
behind my head.
"Enjoying this?" she asked me.
"Look like it?"
"Actually, it does."
"Well then," I laughed.  She reached into my boxers and started stroking
my dick.  She had the best touch.  
She played with the head a little bit, and this always tickled the fuck
outta me.  I squirmed a little bit.
"Ah ah ah...now, no moving around.  New rule."  She pulled my hard dick
out of my boxers through the 
opening and started jacking me off.  I looked over at Nina.  She was
watching us, still rubbing Micah's 
chest.  Micah was enjoying the show, too.
"See, Nin'...told you it was big," Kath bragged.  That embarrassed the
fuck outta me.
"Yup."  She reached down and moved Micah's hands and reached into his
boxers.  I found myself being a 
little more curious about what was going on down there.  I hadn't ever
seen Micah's dick, so I didn't really 
know what to expect.  I had seen his hardon through his pants before, but
you really can't tell all that 
much from that.  I learned then, too, that he had blonde pubic hair. 
Kinda surprising.  Fitting, but 
surprising.  Kath started licking my chest, biting my nipples.  I tried my
hardest not to squirm, but having 
my nipples bit drives me crazy.  I pulled my body away as much as I could,
but I was pinned to the floor 
and couldn't really go anywhere.
"You tryin to fight me, boy? You know what that means."  Kath reached into
my boxers with her other 
hand, let go of my dick, grabbed both sides of the opening and pulled in
each direction.  I heard the 
distinct sound of material ripping.
"Ah, damn Kath...these are new.  Fuck man."
"That's the price you pay...the price you pay.  Nina, why don't you teach
Micah the same lesson...keep him 
from fighting in the future."
"Ahhh, cummon Nin' don't....these are my favorite...cummon," Micah
pleaded.  He had on his baby blue 
boxers, the kind that Nina said looked like a pair of underwear made from
a hospital gown.  She always 
hated those boxers; said they made him look like a little boy.  She was
more than glad to do away with 
them.  Following the sound of ripping material, Micah groaned.  "God
damnit."
"Don't worry, Mike...she'll make it worth your while."
"Yeah, she'd fuckin better. And, don't call me Mike. My mom calls me that.
I hate that."
"Sure thing, Mike."
"Yeah, Mike," I chimed in.
"Schure Mike," Nina mocked.
"Man, fuck you all."
"What we're here for," Kath laughed.  I had to lift my hips off of the
floor so that she could get what was 
left of my boxers out from under me.  When I put my hips back down on the
floor, she grabbed my dick 
again and started stroking it.  Nina was doing the same to Micah.  He
looked like he was really 
uncomfortable, and I couldn't really figure out why.  He had his hands on
his stomach, ready to cover his 
cock up whenever Nina wasn't taking care of it for him.  I figured that
maybe Micah was insecure about 
his body, maybe the size of his dick.  I've always thought that Micah had
a really nice body, and from the 
looks of things, his cock wasn't that bad, either.  His was shorter than
mine, but fatter...and, from what 
I've heard, girls prefer them wider than longer, so he was probably
blessed.  Nina couldn't even get her 
hand all the way around it.  She reached up and started playing with his
nipple rings.
"He loves thisth," Nina slurred.  Her voice was starting to sound a little
better.  She bent over and started 
sucking on his nipples, biting on his rings, pulling them with her teeth. 
Micah let out a little moan and 
rolled his head back.  He looked really fucking sexy when did that.  It
was turning me on even more.  I 
think that Kath noticed this, because she looked at me and smiled and
asked Nina what else he liked.
"Well, he likes this, too."  She started licking up and down his chest,
his sides, his stomach.  Micah 
started squirming and giggling and started rubbing her shaved head.  She
worked her way down his 
stomach, until she got to his dick.  She began kissing it and licking
it....playing with the ring in the head 
of it.  After awhile, she took it in her mouth and started sucking it. 
Micah looked over at us with an 
expression that was one of pleasure mixed with a little bit of
embarrassment.  
"How's that feel, Mike?"
"Uggghh...good.  Good."
"Yeah.  Should I make Eli feel as good as you?"
"Uhhhh, fuck....yeah, I guess.  Uh, shit."
Kath bent down and started sucking me off, too.  She loved to watch me
squirm, so she always started by 
playing with the head with her tongue.  This drove me crazy.  I started
twitching and squirming and 
moaning, so she stopped.  She took almost the whole thing in her mouth,
then started working it up and 
down.  I put my hand on the top of her head and started playing with her
hair.  She looked up as soon as I 
did this.  She had a rule.  I was never...ever...ever to push her head
down while she was sucking me off.  If 
I did, she informed me, she wouldn't go down on me ever again.  I winked
at her, and she resumed her 
performance.  I looked down at Nina, who was still sucking off Micah, and
then looked up at Micah.  He 
was looking right at me, and didn't look away when I looked at him.  I
just smiled.  We knew exactly what 
the other one was feeling, and that made it feel even better.  It made me
wonder how we could make 
EACHOTHER feel.  We just sat there looking at eachother until I finally
broke the stare and looked down 
at Kath.  She was holding my dick by the base, and I could feel her mouth
working its way up and down 
my shaft.  She had the softest fucking mouth.  She let go of it, took a
hold of my balls, and took my dick 
all the way down her throat.  Damn, she felt great.  Before I got too
close to cumming, she stopped.  We 
looked over at Nina, who was licking Micah's belly button and stroking his
dick.
"I'd say its our turn now, Nin'. Wouldn't you?"
"Yup....sure is."
The girls both stood up, took off their shirts, and threw them into the
other room.  I leaned up and started 
undoing Kath's pants.  I pulled them down, along with her underwear, and
she stepped out of them.  
Micah wasn't letting go of his dick, so Nina had to take her own pants
off.  That was lesson number one 
for Micah.
"What the fuck're you doing," I asked him.
"Whatch mean?"
"You just made Nina get undressed..by herself.  She took your shit off for
you, didn't she?  Couldn't you 
return the favor?"
"I didn't think it mattered, damn...I mean, they're gonna come of either
way, know?"
"Well, it does matter," Kath chimed in,"show her a little effort, why
don't you?"
"Aiight, aiight," he said,"I'll help her..damn."
"And why you always gotta be covering yourself up?" she asked.
"I dunno, just don't want it displayed to the world, I guess."
"Shit...it's just me and the girls," I told him.
"I know...I know...it's just that...well...it ain't as big as yours and
all....you know...I mean, shit....."
"That don't fucking matter.  Fuck, it's thicker, and you know...the
thicker, the better."
"Really?"
"Fuck yeah.  You can't even get your hand all the way around it.  Now,
that's a fucking dick."
"Well, I guess."
"So, don't fucking worry about it.  You should be worrying about how Nina
is feeling, not about your 
dick."
"Aiiight, aiight."  He let go of his dick and leaned up to help Nina step
out of her pants.  She seemed glad 
that we said something about it, and thanked him after she got her pants
off.  He told her that he was 
sorry, she told him not to worry about it.  After all, that's what we were
doing this for...friends don't let 
friends act stupid.