Date: Sun, 10 Feb 2013 15:17:18 -0500
From: drmoocow@gmail.com
Subject: Seven Days of Pleasure Chapter 7

This story is intended for reading by people who enjoy these stories, and
is legal in your part of the world. You know whether you should be reading
it or not, I'm not here to stop you.

The entire story is fiction, including all characters (though I wish they
were real and I were a fly on the wall). They live in a world where
pregnancy and diseases are not a real worry, but we don't - so be safe!

I love feedback, so if you're inclined, drop me a line at
drmoocow@gmail.com and let me know what you think. I'd also like to thank
my good friend The Rock for proofreading and being my editor... well, as
much as I let him edit, anyways. :D


Side note: The scoring area of a shuffleboard stencil looks like this:
       _____
...----     ----...
|     10 OFF      |
|-----------------|
|    7   |    7   |
|-----------------|
|    8   |    8   |
|-----------------|
|        10       |
|----_________----|
|                 |
|   (shoot from   |
| this direction) |
|     |      |    |
|    \|/    \|/   |
|     ~      ~    |

That'll help explain part of the story.



SEVEN DAYS OF PLEASURE

Chapter 7
Day 4 (Port Day), evening
(teen, m/m, m/f)


After dinner, Eric, Andrew, Rachel and Adam met up on the open deck to play
shuffleboard. The scores were about evenly matched - the team of Eric and
Andrew had won 4 games, and the team of Rachel and Adam had won 3.

"Wanna make this a little more interesting?" asked Eric with a twinkle in
his eye.

"How's that?" asked Rachel.

"Well, I would say 'strip shuffleboard', but that would be a little hard
for you, Rachel. Us guys could get away with it, but explaining why you're
in a bra and panties might be a little difficult," said Eric.

"Bra," said Rachel, smiling.

"Well then!" Eric smiled back. "So what I was thinking was this. We'll play
best four out of seven games, and the losers have to give the winners oral
during the show tonight, in the theater."

"Wow, that's a big one," said Adam. "So if we lose - and I'm not saying
y'all are good enough to beat us - I'd have to give one of you guys a
blowjob?"

"Yup, that's about the big and small of it. Well, big for me, anyways,"
replied Eric as he grabbed his crotch. Everyone laughed.

Adam looked at Rachel. "What do you think?"

"I think we can take them. Should we go for it?" she replied.

"Fine. You've got a bet, sir," said Adam, shaking hands with Eric.

"Don't I get a say in this?" Andrew protested.

"No!" all three of the others said, then laughed.

"Fine then!" Andrew smiled. "Set 'em up."

It was a see-saw battle, Eric and Andrew winning the first set, then Rachel
and Adam won the next two. The fourth and fifth sets saw Andrew and Eric as
the winners, and on the verge of victory.

"Not gonna happen, Eric!" exclaimed Adam as he retrieved the discs for the
sixth set.

Eric shot first, landing his disc in the 7 spot. Adam followed it up by
sending the disc out of bounds. Andrew's first shot stopped on the outside
line of the 8 spot, but because it was on the line, it didn't
count. Rachel's shot knocked Andrew's clean out of the playing area, then
followed it out of bounds.

"Almost there, guys! Just so you know, Adam, I like my balls fondled as I'm
being sucked," Eric taunted his opponents.

"The game's not over yet, Eric, so don't count your chickens yet!" Adam
retorted.

Eric's second shot landed in the 8, giving his team a commanding lead of
15-0. "Boom!" he celebrated.

Adam's next shot looked good, but just barely nudged the disc in the 8
spot, then sailed out of bounds. Andrew followed that up with a blocker in
front of the left side of the board, so it would be difficult for Rachel to
knock the 8 disc.

"It all comes down to this shot... no pressure!" called Eric.

"Shut up, you," said Rachel as she lined up her shot.

It almost happened in slow motion. Rachel launched her disc, which slid
clear by Andrew's blocker and knocked Eric's disc in the 7 spot. Eric's
disc moved forward slowly, coming to a rest just inside the "10 OFF" spot,
with her disc taking the 7 spot previously occupied.

"Woo! That's 7 to -2, Eric. In your face!" Rachel celebrated, jumping
around with Adam.

"Yeah. Well. It all comes down to this," said Eric weakly.

They lined up for the last set.

Rachel shot first, and landed her disc solidly in the 8 spot. Andrew
followed up, knocking both her disc and his out of bounds. Adam's shot
landed just before the scoring area. Eric's shot knocked Adam's into the
"10 OFF" spot, then bounced out of bounds. Adam's disc slid just a bit too
far, and landed on a line and did not count.

Rachel's second shot landed in the 10 spot. Andrew aimed for her disc and
missed, and his disc slid harmlessly past the end of the scoring area. Adam
also aimed too far left and went out of bounds, and it came down to Eric's
last shot.

"No pressure, Eric... no pressure!" called Adam.

Eric didn't respond, but instead lined up his shot. His shot looked
good... he knocked Rachel's disc out of the 10 spot and into the 7 spot,
leaving his in the 10 spot. "Yeah!" he celebrated and jumped around.

"Uh, Eric, you may want to come look at this," said Andrew quietly.

All three teens went to look at what Andrew was looking at. Eric had
knocked Rachel's disc cleanly into the 7 spot... but his own was touching a
line in the 10 spot, and therefore did not count.

"Yeah!" Adam and Rachel jumped around celebrating. "Oh, and Eric, just so
you know, I like my balls fondled as I'm being sucked," Adam taunted.

Eric hung his head and smiled. "Fine, you got me. Congratulations, you guys
are the better shuffleboarders."

The four teens walked towards the theater, where the show was due to start
in 15 minutes. They selected seats in the balcony near the back, where it
was already somewhat dark. Adam and Rachel sat next to each other, with
Eric and Andrew acting as bookends.

Once the show started, the theater dark and everyone else's attention faced
forward, Eric went into action. Andrew and Rachel watched the show that was
about to unfold in front of them.

Eric put his hand into Adam's crotch and felt that he was already
hard. Adam unbuckled his belt and undid his pants, then raised his hips off
the seat and pulled his pants down. Eric's hand gripped the stiff penis and
stroked it up and down a few times, getting a feel for Adam's uncut
cock. The foreskin rolled back to expose the sensitive head, which Eric
leaned over and licked. Adam's back stiffened at the intimate contact with
his dick.

Eric enveloped Adam's cock with his warm mouth, his tongue flicking across
the slit. Adam moaned quietly and leaned back to give Eric as much room as
he could.

Pulling back a little and wetting his lips, Eric reached up with his right
hand and cupped Adam's scrotum, hefting the two heavy balls held
within. With his fingers, Eric started fondling Adam's balls as he took the
steel-hard prick in his mouth again.

As Eric's head bobbed up and down, Adam had thrown his head back and was
trying to keep quiet. Whimpers and grunts escaped his lips as his penis was
engulfed by his friend's mouth.

Eric pulled off Adam with a soft "pop", then used his tongue to lap at the
ballsac hanging below. He sucked one ball into his mouth while he stroked
Adam's cock with one hand, then the other testicle received the same
treatment. Still stroking the cock, Eric dove farther down into Adam's
crotch and licked at his taint, earning a loud whimper. Luckily, the music
was pretty loud at this point and nobody noticed.

Eric's greedy mouth returned to Adam's cock, his tongue dancing around the
head, paying particular attention to the glans. It wasn't long until Adam
tapped Eric on the shoulder, warning him of the pending climax. Eric simply
sucked harder, with slower strokes, until Adam grunted, shuddered, and Eric
was rewarded with spurt after spurt of hot cum in his mouth. Eric swallowed
every drop, careful not to miss any, and after he was sure there was no
more, he released Adam's cock from his mouth.

Adam lay like a ragdoll, arms and legs splayed everywhere, his nearly naked
body uncovered for everyone to see, if anyone had bothered to look. As he
regained his composure, he pulled up his boxers and pants and reconnected
his belt, then leaned over to Eric and said in his ear, loud enough to be
heard over the music, one simple word... "Thanks." Eric nodded and patted
Adam's crotch.

Attention turned to Andrew and Rachel. Andrew motioned for her to lie down
on the couch-like seat, and she complied. He raised her dress up to her
stomach, revealing her cooch, which was already dripping wet from having
watched Adam being pleasured.

Andrew backed up and lay on his stomach, with his head between Rachel's
legs. With two fingers, he spread open her labia and revealed her inner
sanctum. The scent of her musk filled his nose, causing his rock hard cock
to twitch with delight.

His tongue explored her cunt, dancing from top to bottom, bottom to top. He
paid special attention to her clit, as she shuddered each time his tongue
came into contact with the sensitive button. Her moans grew louder as
Andrew worked his magic, and the other two boys grew concerned that someone
might hear her.

Flicking his tongue across her clit, he slowly inserted one finger into her
tight passage and moved it around. Soon, he inserted a second, then a third
finger and slowly fucked her with his fingers while his tongue
explored. Rachel started thrashing as she came, hard, her muscles clenching
down on his fingers. His tongue kept up the attention it was giving her
clit, and she came again, in quick succession, her hot cunt filling with
more of her juices. Rachel inhaled suddenly to scream, and Adam had to move
quickly to cover her mouth with both his hands to muffle the noise.

Finally, her climax subsided and Andrew was able to remove his fingers from
her love opening, with a soft, wet pop. Rachel lay on her back, out of
breath, and stayed that way as the final number of the show came to a
close, breathing heavily. As the house lights came up, Andrew reached over
and pulled her dress down to restore her dignity.

"Come on, Rachel, get up... we need to go... it smells like sex here," said
Adam, trying to rouse her from her trance. The four got up and, before the
crowd had finished clapping, slipped out the exit at the back of the
theater.

"So, I guess you liked that, then, did you?" asked Andrew, trying to look
innocent.

"Oh. My. God. I thought it was intense the other night when Amy got me
off... I swear, I almost blacked out tonight, it was so powerful," she
said. "It's almost a pity that you're turning gay, Andrew, you really have
a gift."

"Hey, now, that's my boyfriend you're talking about there!" Eric said,
indignantly. "Those oral skills are transferrable, I have to say." The four
teens laughed.

* * * *

Mark, Megan, Amy and Jon were sitting in the hot tub when the others
arrived, with the exception of Rachel. When asked where she was, Adam
informed the four teens that "Andrew broke her", and related the story of
shuffleboard, the bet and the payoff. "I think she almost bit my fingers
off when I tried to muffle that scream," he said. "I'm can't believe nobody
heard her, she made so much noise."

"You'll have to show me that skill sometime, Andrew," said Amy with a
smile. Andrew waggled his eyebrows suggestively at her.

"So what did you guys get up to today?" Eric asked Mark.

"Well, Megan, Jon and I went on a trip to the rainforest, which was a lot
of fun.... we took some photos that you guys should see."

"Oh yeah!" Megan leaped up, her tits jiggling, something that did not go
unnoticed by Jon. "Let me grab my camera!"

The seven teens gathered around the camera at the edge of the hot tub. The
first couple of photos of the ship from the pier were looked at with hmms
and ahhs, until the photos from the tourbus came up. The first photo of Jon
provided smiles and a "hey, you look good in this photo" from Amy, and then
the second photo of Jon appeared.

"Whoa! What DID you guys get up to today?" Amy commented as she checked out
the photo of Jon naked from virtually neck to knee. "By the way, you look
good in THIS photo too!" she exclaimed, making Jon blush again.

They went through the rest of the photos, with various body parts exposed
to the camera, until they got to the last photo, on the gondola.

"Holy crap! You grabbed your brother's cock!" exclaimed Eric.

"Well, when you see something you like, you have to go for it!" Megan said
with a sheepish smile. "I thought it would make for a funny picture."

"It made for a fucking hot picture, that's what it did," Eric replied,
shifting his hardening cock around.

"It certainly did," said Jon, smiling at Megan, who smiled back. "It was
fun taking it, too."




That concludes Chapter 7... I hope you're enjoying reading this as much as
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