Date: Fri, 8 Jul 2005 18:23:38 +0100
From: Jimmy Brandon <jabran36@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chris and Me - Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 - Three Budding Photographers

When I woke in the morning, the first thing I was aware of
was that I was in bed alone. My first thought was that the
two boys had gone to Chris's room to have some time alone
together, and although I was a little disappointed at the
thought, it didn't really worry me, and I thought it was
good for them to have some quality time alone. Then,
however, I got a whiff of bacon and eggs, and I suspected a
plot was afoot. I lay in bed playing back in my mind the
events since I'd found Chris in the toilet at Lakeside, and
I realised that I was so glad that it was me that had found
him. I also realised that in little more than 48 hours, I
had come to love him very deeply, and not just because of
his sexuality, but as a person, which is even more
important.

After about ten minutes, I heard noises approaching, and the
two naked boys pushed open the door and came in with two
trays, each filled with the necessary contents of a full
English breakfast. There was cereal, orange juice, and
covered plates with steam issuing from under the covers.
Chris cleared a table I kept by the wall, and pulled it over
beside the bed. He then gave me a tray with cereal, and John
got back into bed with another tray, and Chris got in on the
other side of me with a third tray which he had brought
under the one with the goodies. He passed the milk and the
sugar, and when we were all ready, we set to and demolished
the corn flakes. John then got out of bed and served up
three plates of grilled bacon, poached eggs, grilled
mushrooms, grilled tomatoes and grilled sausages. He then
got back into bed, and we all attacked the food like starved
animals. It's amazing how hungry sex makes you.

After I had finished the breakfast and Chris had given me a
steaming mug of tea I asked, "Well, which one of you is the
cook"? Chris grinned and said that it had been a joint
effort, and that they had both been taught to cook by John's
mum. I expressed my appreciation and lay back drinking my
tea, and thinking that I had come out of this better than I
thought. Not only had I got a lovely, sexy, boy as a foster
son, but a good cook as well. Mrs Braham had better watch
her step. (Joke).

Chris asked what I thought that we could do for the day, and
I said that much as I'd love to spend the whole day having
sex with two really hot 13 year olds, we had better spend
some time doing other activities so that John had something
genuine to tell his parents he had done. I reminded Chris
that we had bought a digital camera the previous day, and
that we hadn't used it yet, so I suggested that we go for a
walk in Epping Forest and try taking some pictures, and then
come back and print them up to see how we did. The boys both
said they understood that it would be good to spend some
time doing "other" things, and we agreed that we would go
out and learn how to use the camera.

I hugged the two boys to me and gave them both lingering
kisses, probing deep into their mouths, and we even tried a
three way french kiss, which resulted in a lot of giggling
and tangles tongues. I then began to fondle both boys'
cocks, and they both began to play with my genitals, taking
it in turns to stimulate my cock and my balls. I began to
wank each of them seriously, and told them I wanted them to
try and shoot their cum on each other across my body. I
realised that this would result in my being well slimed with
their fluid, which was my aim. I began to wank each of them
firmly, and they were both soon grunting and moaning while
they still continued to alternate wanking me and massaging
my balls. After a while, John began to spasm next to me and
his cock hardened in my grasp and he began to shoot his
beautiful lead. The first shot partly crossed my body and
hit Chris, but the rest all landed on me. Seeing John cum
rapidly brought Chris to his climax, and he managed to get
part of his first two shots to hit John's tummy, but still
deposited most of his offering on me. John was wanking me at
that point, and feeling the warm fluid on my body caused my
balls to tense and send their contents flooding up my
throbbing cock. John aimed the first shot at Chris, the
second at himself, and the next two and the dribbles at me,
so when we had all finished sharing our deposits, we all had
warm, wet, sticky torsos. I then hugged both boys to me and
pulled them on top of me so that we were in a very firm
embrace, with mixed semen from each of us squishing between
our bodies. The boys seemed to love this, and when I
released them, they both began to rub their hand in the
mixture on me while I used a hand to do the same to each of
them. We all three scooped up much of the mixture and fed it
to each other, thus tasting all three of our flavours mixed
together. A quite intoxicating taste I can tell you.

After a while, I suggested that we should all shower
together in my bathroom. Chris jumped from the bed and went
and turned on all the jets. John Kissed me lingeringly and
thanked me yet again for letting him come and spend this
dream weekend with Chris and I, then he ran to join Chris in
the shower. I toyed with the idea of putting the somewhat
stained sheets into the laundry basked, and then decided
that I liked the idea of getting in the bed later with the
remains of our lovemaking still there. I then went and
joined the boys in the shower, and we spent some time
washing each other very sensuously before getting out,
drying each other, and taking the dirty breakfast things
downstairs and stacking them in the dishwasher before
returning upstairs to get dressed, ready to go out.

Chris dressed in dark blue shorts and a sky blue t-shirt,
and sandals this time, the opposite to what he had worn
yesterday, and he looked even more stunning. John was
wearing white Adidas shorts, a yellow t-shirt and trainers
with no socks. Both boys looked absolutely stunning, and I
told them so. I had put on maroon shorts and a white polo
shirt with trainers. I suggested to Chris that as we were
going into the forest, trainers might be safer than sandals,
so he ran upstairs and changed. When he came down, I got the
camera out and checked out how to use it, making sure that
both boys were both just as comfortable with it as I was as
I wanted them both to enjoy their outing. I checked the
memory and was delighted to find that as I had purchased a
larger memory card that was supplied with the camera,
together with a spare of the same capacity, we had the
capability of taking 126 pictures at the highest definition,
or 342 at the next level down. I told the boys that we would
stick to the highest definition to get the best results.

We piled into my car, and I drove about 15 minutes to a
location called High Beech, a well known spot in the forest.
When we parked and got out, the boys went to follow a well
defined path, but I called them back, crossed the road and
we followed a much less used path which I knew led into a
quieter part of the forest. I warned the boys to keep the
noise down so that we didn't frighten any wild life. First
we came across some squirrels which were very tame and were
chasing each other in a leafy glade. Chris took several
shots, then passed the camera to John who took a few
pictures and then began to very slowly move in closer to the
animals. Chris and I both stood stock still and almost held
our breath as John got closer, taking shots as he went.
Eventually he managed to get within about eight feet and
take a picture of the squirrel looking directly at the
camera before it scampered off and up a tree.

We continued on, not meeting any other people, and we took
pictures of jackdaws, blackbirds, sparrows and a pheasant.
We also saw a pair of foxes and Chris got some really nice
shots of them before the noise of the camera frightened
them. We took pictures of bluebells and cowslips and some
really colourful fungi that I couldn't identify. One of the
beauties of the digital camera was that we could review our
pictures after we had taken them and delete any that we
didn't like, thus freeing up the memory for more pictures.

After an hour or so, we had filled our first memory card, so
I replaced it with the spare. We came to a beautiful
clearing with a fallen tree to one side and beautiful green
grass. I sat on the tree and took off the back pack I had
been carrying and gave each of the boys a soft drink. I took
a beer for myself, and we just sat and listened to the
birdsong around us, and the distant background noise of
traffic on the roads. As we sat there John said, there
didn't seem to be many people about, and I explained that
because we had taken the path we had, we were in a part of
the forest that not many people come to for some reason. I
said that if we had followed the path that they had wanted
to take we would have seen people all the time. Chris looked
at me and said that he had seen a sequence of pictures on an
internet site that showed two boys in a setting similar to
the glade that we were in now undressing each other and
having fun together. He asked if it was safe enough for him
and John to pose for a series like that and for me to take
the pictures. I said that so long as we kept alert for any
sounds of people approaching, and so long as they kept their
shorts handy so they could slip them on quickly if we did
hear anyone I thought we should be safe enough. Chris cocked
an eye at John who just grinned and said, "OK with me". We
discussed a scenario, and I suggested they walk into the
clearing hand in hand, sit on the tree and begin kissing,
and take it from there.

O got the camera ready and they walked down the path a
little way, turned and held hands and began to walk towards
me. As they got nearer, they each put their arms round the
others shoulders and stared very intently into each other's
eyes. They then walked over to the fallen tree and sat on it
and began to kiss, and I got in really close and got some
great shots of their tongues working together. Then Chris
slipped his hand inside John's t-shirt and John did the same
to Chris, and after a few shots of their wandering hands
under the shirts, John stopped and removed Chris's shirt and
began to kiss him on the chest and tummy, paying special
attention to his nipples. Chris then removed John's top and
began kissing and licking his neck, his ears and his
hairless pits before wandering down to his already hardened
nipples and nipping and sucking them.

Chris next knelt on the ground in front of John and removed
his trainers and began to kiss and lick his feet. John had
obviously never had this done to him before because he said,
"Wow, I never knew that feet could make my cock tingle like
that". Chris grinned and said, "Greg taught me how to do
that. Its great isn't it"? I could see that John's cock was
now making quite a bulge inside his shorts, and I got in
close and grabbed some shots of that. Chris then sat back on
the log and let John remove his trainers and play with his
feet. John was a bit reluctant at first, but once he had
lapped Chris's feet a few times he began to enjoy it. Next
both boys stood up and came together in a wandering hands
embrace while they again kissed each other passionately.
John then slipped his fingers inside the waistband of
Chris's shorts and deftly slipped them all the way down to
his ankles, and Chris stepped out of them. We paused just
long enough to make sure that they were arranged so that
Chris could just step into them and pull them up if
necessary, and then John began to fondle Chris's cock
through the soft cotton of the white bikini brief. After a
few moments, Chris removed John's shorts in a similar manner
and I saw that he had obviously lent John a pair of his
briefs since I knew that John had come with boxer briefs. I
was really pleased to see John in the brief, and his cock
was obviously very hard inside the white material. Chris
knelt in front of him and began to lick and suck John
through the stretched cotton material, and as his saliva
began to make the brief wet, I could clearly see the outline
of John through the now almost opaque material. They then
changed places and John did the same to Chris until he
slipped his fingers inside the briefs and in one single
movement, slipped them down to his ankles, allowing his
beautiful cock to spring into view. Chris then pulled John's
briefs down and I had some wonderful pictures of two stark
naked boys embracing each other while standing slightly
sideways to each other so that I could get some clear
pictures of their throbbing boyhoods. John then lay back on
the trunk of the fallen tree and Chris began to lick and
kiss his way from his feet to his thighs, and then to lick,
kiss and suck his low hanging balls while gently stroking
his leaking cock. I managed to get a real close up of John's
cock with a wonderful teardrop of precum just before it
began to run down his shining, purple glans. The boys then
changed places and John got to practice some of his newly
learned skills in pleasuring Chris. Finally, both boys lay
on the grass in the classic 69 position and sucked each
other to climax. But instead of swallowing each others cum,
they shot over each others faces, and then licked each other
clean.

As the boys lay recovering from their exertions I did a
quick scan of the pictures I'd taken, and I just knew that
the boys were going to love to see them on the computer
screen.

Once they had recovered, John suggested that he take some
pictures of Chris and I, but I had to disappoint them both
because there was no space left on the camera memory. I had
completely filled it with pictures of them. They sat either
side of me, still stark naked, and I scrolled through the
pictures on the camera's small screen, and they were all
giggles and smiles as they saw what I had managed to snap.

I then heard voices approaching, so both boys quickly
slipped on their briefs and shorts and were having an
innocent rough and tumble on the grass while I sat on the
tree watching them when a family of two adults and two
identical twin brothers walked into the clearing. The boys
looked to be about Chris and John's age, and one of them
said, Hi Chris, Hi john, what are you two doing here? My two
boys immediately stopped fighting and greeted the boys who
turned out to be friends from school. Their parents came
over and introduced themselves to me as Joan and Mike after
I had introduced myself as Chris's foster father they asked
what had happened and I briefly explained. Meanwhile, the
twins had been asking questions as well and ran over to tell
their parents that Chris had been thrown out of his home and
was now living with me. Chris introduced me to the boys
whose names were Ricky and Rob. I asked Chris how he could
tell them apart as they looked identical to me. He said,
"It's easy, Rob is the one with the scar above his left eye.
When I looked I could see what he meant, and I smiled at the
boys and shook hands with them.
 I suggested that we walk back to the pub near the car park
and have some drinks and maybe lunch at one of the tables
outside, Joan and Mike said that they had intended to lunch
there in any case, and that they'd be glad if we joined
them. So we adults walked slowly along the path while the
four boys played a chasing game among the trees which seemed
to involve a lot of rolling together in the leaves. I
watched, but didn't see any sign of cock or ass grabbing, so
I assumed that their friendship wasn't a sexual one.

When we got to the Pub, we all selected a large table with a
sun-shade set over it, and I went to the toilet, where I
quickly changed the memory cards in the camera to the one
that had the nature pictures on it. I didn't want to risk
anyone seeing the pictures on the other card which I tucked
away safely in my wallet.

When I got back, Mike asked what I'd like to drink, and I
ordered a lager. Meanwhile a waitress came to the table, and
I asked Joan what she would like. She objected and said that
they would see to their own lunches, but I insisted that it
was my treat, and she reluctantly ordered a Roast Beef
Dinner. Ricky, Rob, Chris and John all decided to have
Sirloin Steak with French Fries and all the trimmings. By
then, Mike had returned with the drinks, and he first of all
said that I couldn't possible buy lunch for his family, but
I just laughed and said, "I've already been through all that
with Joan. It's my treat". Mike thanked me very much and
ordered the same as Joan, and I ordered a Lobster Salad with
new potatoes.

As we drank our drinks, Mike asked what we had been doing in
the forest, I told him that Chris and I had bought a new
digital camera yesterday, and we had been trying it out.
Chris looked daggers at me and kicked me under the table. I
just smiled back and winked at him, and he realised that I
had probably changed the cards when I got the camera out and
began to pass it round, showing the wildlife pictures that
the boys and I had captured. Mike, Joan and the twins were
very impressed, and Mike said that he had been thinking
about getting a similar camera for some time, and that I had
made his mind up for him. The twins both cheered and Rob
said, "Thanks Greg, we've been trying to get him to get one
for ages".

By the time we had finished looking at the pictures, our
lunches had arrived and we all tucked in with the boys being
the quietest they had been since the twins arrived on the
scene. After the boys had finished their lunch, they asked
if they could go and play in the forest for a while. I said
it was OK with me if Joan and Mike didn't mind and after the
twins were also give permission they all scampered off and
disappeared among the trees. I went and got another tray of
drinks, including Cokes for the boys, and Mike, Joan and I
sat chatting and I explained in more detail how I had come
to find Chris at Lakeside, and all that I could safely tell
had happened during the past few days. Joan said that the
twins got on well with Chris and John, but that the
friendship had never progressed beyond them being together
at school. I said that from what I'd seen since they met in
the glade, they certainly seemed to get on well together. I
also added that I still had a lot to learn about Chris and
his friends, but that maybe we would have the chance to get
together again.

At this point, the boys came bounding back. They all looked
a bit flushed, and I put that down to their chasing each
other around in the trees. Mike said that they should be
going, and I said that we needed to get back as well, and we
all made our farewells. I was very pleased to see that both
Ricky and Rob made a point of shaking hands with me and
saying goodbye.

When we got in the car, Chris looked at me and told me that
he had been having a scrap with Ricky when Ricky noticed he
had some cum in his hair, obviously from when John had cum
over his face. Ricky had asked if they had been wanking
together in the woods, and when they had admitted that they
had been. Rob had then told them that he and Ricky loved
wanking each other and had suggested that they all have a
wank together. Obviously, Chris and John had both jumped at
the chance to make some more wank buddies, and they had all
paired up and Chris and Rob had wanked each other, and John
and Ricky had done the same. I now realised that the flushed
faces didn't have quite the significance I had thought. I
asked Chris if they had said anything about them doing
things with me, and he got very indignant and said, "I
promised you that I'd never tell anyone, and I would never
tell even very good friends without asking you first". I
grabbed him and kissed him and said that I was sorry I'd
asked him, but that I was naturally very nervous about
anyone finding out because of the danger of us being split
up and the trouble it would cause for all of us. John also
added that he would never tell anyone without permission and
that I didn't need to worry about them keeping quiet. Chris
then said, "By the way, you nearly gave me a heart attack
when you got the camera out. When did you change the memory
cards"? And I explained about going to the toilet to do it.

When we got home, we all went to Chris's room and downloaded
the pictures onto his laptop. I then installed some of the
software that we had bought and we could then look at all
the pictures at a size that showed them off to perfection.

We first of all looked at the nature shots we had taken, and
I have to say that some of the shots the boys took were far
better than some I took. The composition and clarity of the
shots was really outstanding. Then we looked at the sequence
of shots I'd taken of Chris and John. I don't think that the
quality of the pictures was at all important to the boys,
their sole interest was in the sexual content. They were
really pleased with the way the sequence developed. I
suggested that they select the ones that they felt were not
much good, or didn't add anything to the storyline, and I
moved those to another folder on the hard disk. I then
showed the boys how to use a programme on the computer
called Media Plus to show the pictures as a slide show. I
then left them to it and went downstairs and got myself a
brandy and ginger, and took the boys up a couple of weak
lager shandies. I then came down again and watched some
television.

After about half an hour, I heard the boys coming
downstairs. When they came into the room, I was quite
surprised to see that they were both dressed in trainers,
shorts and t-shirts. Chris had the camera and he asked me if
I would do a sequence with John while he photographed us. I
grinned as said, "I didn't think I'd get away with it for
long". I suggested that I started sitting on the couch and
John came in and joined me, and we just let it progress from
there. Both boys agreed, and I stayed where I was while
Chris positioned himself to be able to see me and the door.
John then went outside and closed the door. Chris took a
couple of shots of me watching TV, then the door opened and
John walked in and came and sat beside me. I put my arm
round his shoulder and held him close, then he reached up
and kissed me. Chris moved in close, and we let our tongues
play with each other outside our mouths while Chris got a
couple of shots. Next, John slipped his hand up inside my
polo shirt and began to stroke my chest and tummy,
exaggerating everything so Chris could get pictures. I then
did the same inside John's T, and he began to kiss me all
over my face and neck. I then slipped off his T and he
slipped off my polo shirt. I began to kiss him all over his
torso, on his neck, his ears, and under his pits. His body
tasted wonderful. He was slightly sweaty from the morning
activities in the forest, and that taste and smell of his
body was intoxicating. He then kissed and licked me all over
my top half, and all the time, Chris was snapping away,
constantly changing his angles. I next knelt on the floor
and removed John's trainers. As with his upper body, his
feet smelt and tasted slightly sharp with sweat, but it was
a glorious taste and smell, and I licked his feet all over
and between the toes, and I sucked each of his toes in turn.
I then began to lick and kiss my way up his legs and he
began to groan and shudder. When I got to his thighs, I
slowly pushed the legs of his shorts up as far as they would
go and was able to kiss and lick almost to his balls. Then I
stood him up, slipped my thumbs inside the waistband of his
shorts and in one slow movement, slipped them down to his
ankles before sitting him down and removing them. By now, he
had a hardon tenting his briefs, and I took the bulging
briefs in my mouth and licked and sucked him while Chris got
more photos. Then I got him to lift his bum off the seat and
I slipped his briefs down and off so that he was completely
naked.

John now got me to sit down and removed my trainers. He
sniffed my feet and wrinkled his nose a little, but he just
got right in and started to kiss and lick my feet as I had
done his. He then worked up my legs as far as he could and
then got me to stand while he pulled down my shorts and my
briefs together. Chris got more shots of that and of John
beginning to lick and kiss my balls and my cock. I then lay
on the floor and got John to join me in a 69 position, and
we began to lick each others shining, purple heads while
Chris got some close ups. I began to play with John's
nipples while I sucked him, and he began to play with mine.
I soon had John squirming and gasping, and I knew he was
getting near, so I lay on my back and told him to sit with
his cock just in front of my face so I could still suck him.
He got nearer and nearer to the point of ejaculation, and
just before he began to squirt his wonderful boy juice in my
mouth, I took his cock in my hand and finished him off that
way. As he began to shoot his wonderful boy juice, I aimed
his cock at my face and felt the first rope hit me full on
the nose. The next rope went in my mouth, and the rest all
over my eyes and chin. John then leant down and began to
lick all his juice from my face till I was completely clean.
We then changed places, and He finished me off by hand and I
came all over his wonderful face and then cleaned him up as
he had done me. Finally, we came together for a final kiss
to share the tastes we each had in out mouths. Chris was
absolutely delighted and said it had been so hot taking
pictures he had almost cum in his briefs. He said that he
only has two shots left, so we lay side by side and he took
shots of each of our now soft cocks.

Next we went up to Chris's room and loaded the pictures onto
his laptop. We then watched the sequence he had captured as
a slide show, and I was very impressed with the quality of
the shots he had taken. He had composed some really good
close-ups and watching everything made me so hard it almost
hurt. When I saw the shots of John shooting over my face, I
nearly shot another load. John sat on my lap as we watched
the pictures and he was delighted with the views. He
couldn't leave his cock alone as he watched the sequence
develop, and when it got to the shots of him cumming on my
face, he again climaxed and shot his warm, sticky juice all
over my stomach. I rubbed my hand in it and spread it all
over myself and then licked my fingers clean. It was a
wonderful feeling.

As we watched the sequence, we noted a few shots that were
not very good, or were spoiled, and after we had seen the
show right through, Chris deleted the shots he didn't want
to keep.

John then asked if he could take pictures of Chris and me. I
looked at my watch and suggested that we have some food, and
then John had his turn afterwards. This agreed, I asked them
what they wanted, and after some discussion, I phoned the
local Pizza Hut and ordered three large Pizzas. While we
waited for them to be delivered, we prepared a fresh salad
and Chris made a large pot of tea. By the time we were
ready, the Pizza delivery man was knocking on the door. I
slipped on my shorts and paid for the delivery and took them
into the boys. We all tucked in as if we hadn't eaten for
days. Sex certainly gives you a good appetite.

When we had finished, the boys cleared everything away and
put the dishes in the dishwasher. Then John went and got the
camera and Chris asked me to go and dress again, and he went
with me and also dressed so that we were both wearing
trainers, briefs, shorts and tops. Chris then took me back
downstairs and sat me on the couch. When we were ready,
Chris left the room and walked in again. He took me by the
hand and pulled me from the couch. John was clicking away. I
was led upstairs and into the bedroom where Chris hugged me
close and pulled my face down and kissed me lingeringly,
making a big play with his tongue so that John could capture
what was happening. He then removed my top and asked me to
hold my arms over my head so that he could lick and kiss my
pits. It was the first time either of the boys had done this
to me, and it felt wonderful. He then sucked the lobes of my
ears and kissed and sucked my neck and the top of my chest.
I decided it was time I had access to his body, so I got him
to raise his arms and I removed his top and kissed his eyes,
his nose, his ears, his neck and his pits. They tasted
slightly salty and sweaty, but I could still also taste the
soap from when we had showered much earlier. Chris then
began to lick and nibble at my nipples, and while he did
this, I kissed the top of his head and began to grope his
already rock hard cock through his shorts. Chris did
likewise to me, then knelt in front of me and began to first
stroke my cock through the material of my shorts and briefs,
then to grip it in his mouth, moving up and down and also
mouthing my balls. He then leant back and undid my shorts
and slipped them down my legs to reveal my rampant cock
pushing at my briefs in such a way it left nothing to the
imagination.

Next I stood Chris up and knelt in front of him. I first
slurped my tongue in his belly button, and then traced a
line where, when he grew older, he would have a love trail
of hairs down towards his hidden treasures. I also used my
mouth on the bulge in his shorts and then removed his shorts
so that he also was wearing just trainers and bulging
briefs.

I sat him on the bed and removed his trainers and then began
to lick and kiss his feet all over and suck his toes. This
made him writhe in pleasure and John was busily snapping
away. I then licked and kissed my way up his shins and inner
thighs until I got to his brief encased balls and cock. I
began to suck them through the cotton material, and as I
soaked the cotton in saliva, his cock and balls became
visible through the now transparent material.

Chris took my head and pulled me up and knelt in front of me
and began to do the same to me first removing my trainers
and tongue washing my feet, then licking and kissing his way
up to my cocooned genitals as I had done to his. He sucked
the tip of my cock so that he could remove the precum that
had soaked the material and he then hooked his index fingers
in each side of my waist band and pulled my briefs down,
letting my rampant cock spring up and slap against my
stomach. I then pulled him up and similarly removed his
briefs so that we were both now naked. John was still busy
with the camera, getting a mixture of close-ups and long
shots.

Chris now led me to the bed and told me to lie down. He lay
next to me in the classic 69, and we both began to excite
each other orally. I spent a lot of time working Chris's
cock with my tongue so John could get better shots. It
wasn't long before we were both getting near to our
climaxes, and Chris lay on his back and asked me to straddle
him. I knelt with my knees either side of him, and he began
to suck my cock and massage my balls while I reached behind
me and gently stroked his throbbing tool. As I began to get
close, Chris removed my cock from his mouth and began to
stroke it rapidly and hard. Within seconds I felt the
tingling in my balls, and the pressure as the hot cum began
to surge up my rigid, throbbing cock. I warned Chris that it
was coming, and he made sure that I was pointing at his face
and I began to pump rope after rope of cum all over his face
and chest and into his open mouth. While I was cumming over
him, he also climaxed and shot his hot load all over my back
so that it ran down and into the crack of my ass. When we
had finished, I lay down beside him on my stomach, almost,
but not quite, not having the energy to lean over him and
lick his face clean. He then leaned over my back and licked
up his own deposit and then we laid together and kissed
deeply, savouring the essences in our mouths. At this point,
John said, "Fuck. I've run out of memory", and we all
laughed.

After Chris and I had recovered our breathing and strength,
we all went to Chris's room and downloaded the pictures to
the laptop and then viewed them as we had the pictures of
John and I earlier. I selected all three sets of pictures
and we watched them all through while we sat on the bed and
I hugged the two naked boys tight to me. I had to agree that
despite our inexperience, we had all managed to get a
collection of wonderful pictures. And I knew that we would
all enjoy watching them many, many times. I told the boys
that at the end of the weekend we would put a full set of
all our sex pictures on a CD so that John could take them
home and view them on his computer. But I warned him to be
very careful that his parents didn't find the disk, or catch
him looking at it. He grinned and said, "I always lock
myself in my room when I do anything like that. My parents
always respect my privacy when I do that. And I have a
strong box in my wardrobe to keep the disk in.

By now I felt pretty exhausted, and when I looked at my
watch I saw that it was gone 9:00pm, so I suggested that we
go downstairs and watch TV while we had a hot drink and some
biscuits. The boys both thought that was a good idea and we
went downstairs and Chris and John busied themselves getting
hot chocolate and biscuits while I sat and watched the news.

The boys sat beside me and we drank our chocolate and
devoured the biscuits so that Chris had to go and fill the
plate again. They were both finding that good sex always
makes you hungry.

After the news, a space thriller came on and we sat and
watched that together, both boys being so engrossed in the
film that they forgot our naked bodies. When the film was
finished I led two very tired naked boys to the bedroom, and
we all cleaned our teeth and fell in bed together. I cuddled
them close either side of me and we all fell asleep and
slept the sleep of exhaustion.


To be Continued......

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