Date: Wed, 29 Jul 2009 09:22:18 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: GRANT'S COMEUPPANCE Part thirteen.

GRANT'S COMEUPPANCE. Part  thirteen.

GRANT'S STORY  continued.
This is a homosexual fantasy involving sex between men and boys. If it is
illegal for you to read it for any reason please leave now. Because it is a
fantasy the sex will be unprotected. In real life please practise safe
sex.
Within minutes we were both  fast asleep. Halfway through the night I was
awoken by the sound of Terry  quietly sobbing. I turned and embraced him and
gently rubbed his back while  whispering soothing words until he calmed
down. After kissing me tenderly Terry  said thanks and turned me around so that
I could spoon back into his muscular  body while he hugged me in his strong
arms. We soon went back to sleep. I awoke  to the sound of my alarm clock.
Terry's hard cock was digging in my back and my  hard cock was in his hand. I
managed to disentangle myself and I padded across  the room and turned the
alarm off. I turned back and saw that Terry was awake  leaning on one elbow
looking at me. Now for the moment of truth I thought to  myself. I smiled
broadly at him.
"Morning Terry, sleep  well?"
I was so relieved when he  smiled back at me his eyes twinkling, then he
gave a dirty  chuckle.
"Morning Grant, I slept  really well; er, got time for a suck and a wank
before you have to go to  school?"
I grinned as I walked back  towards his bed.
"I wish, but I've got to get  ready and have breakfast I never leave
myself much spare time; but I've got time  for this."
I leant down and gently took  Terry's head in my hands; I smiled, and then
kissed him tenderly on his lips.  His mouth opened immediately and we tongue
duelled for a couple of minutes while  groping each others hard, precum
leaking cocks until I reluctantly broke the  kiss.
"I've really got to go  Terry, promise me that you won't wank off; save
your spunk for me until tonight.  I won't wank off either even though I'm as
horny as hell; I want us to cum for  each other, O.K?"
"O.K. Grant, I'd rather have  you suck me off than wank myself off anyway.
Er do I have to get up now  too?"
"No, you need your rest, get  up when you feel like it. I'll use the
bathroom and when I've had breakfast I'll  come back up to say goodbye."
"O.K. Grant, tell your Mom  I'll be down about nine, all right?"
"Yeah that's O.K.  Terry."
I picked up my school  clothes and carried them into the bathroom. When I'd
finished I opened the door  to the bedroom and saw that Terry was lying on
his back asleep again. The sheet  was down to his knees and the sight of his
hard 8 inch plus cock lying up his  hard flat belly made me drool. My cock
which had softened a little jerked back  to life in my white Jockeys. I was
so tempted to suck Terry off and risk being  late for school, but I decided
to save it until tonight.
Over breakfast Mom reminded  me that Dad was going to  Wales after  lunch
for the week, but would be able to come back if any papers needed signing
regarding Terry's adoption. Then Mom told me that now that I was nearly 15 and
 Terry was 15 she'd decided she could leave us alone in the house at night.
So  she was going to re-join the W.I. and take a couple of evening-classes
as well,  something to occupy her when Dad was away. That meant that Terry
and I would  have at least three evenings a week to ourselves when Dad was
away. My hard cock  jumped at the thought of Terry and me alone in the house
together. Mom added  that she'd cook our tea for us as usual and probably
leave for her meetings  around six o'clock, but tonight she'd  have to leave
us a salad because she was going to visit with friend before going  to the
W.I. meeting. She'd be leaving about 15 minutes before I got home from
school. I told her that was O.K. adding that Terry and I would be able to cook
our meals anytime she couldn't. Mom had been teaching me to cook for the last
year or so and I enjoyed doing it, and I knew that Terry could cook a bit
too.
After breakfast I went back  to our bedroom. Terry was exactly as I'd left
him and still asleep. I couldn't  resist taking his hard cock into my mouth;
I gently eased his long foreskin back  and suckled on his knob until he
woke up. I immediately lifted off his cock and  kissed him passionately. Then I
broke away and headed for the door speaking over  my shoulder.
"Bye Terry, see you this  afternoon."
As I started to pull the  door to I heard Terry call out.
"Come back here you fucking  little prick-teaser and finish what you
started!"
I poked my head back around  the door and giggled.
"Don't worry, I will, at  around four-thirty, er, love you!"
Then I stuck out my tongue  and pulled the door shut just as Terry's pillow
hit it. And then I heard him  shout.
"I love you  too!"
I couldn't wait for school to end;  when it was finally over I cycled home
as fast as I could. As I opened the front  door Terry called out:
"Hey Grant, I'm in the  kitchen, hurry up."
I ran into the kitchen and  stopped dead in my tracks and my cock, which
had been half-hard all day, swiftly  sprang to attention. Terry was standing
in front of the table completely naked  with a stupid grin on his face
holding a raging hard-on. He pulled his long  foreskin right back and I could see
his purple knob was glistening with precum.  When he spoke his voice was
deep and husky.
"Get your clothes off Grant  and come and get your salad cream."
I don't think I've ever  stripped as quickly as I did then; within seconds
I was naked, my clothes in a  heap on the floor with my shoes and socks
beside them. I had no inhibitions now  about being naked and hard in front of
Terry. I locked eyes with Terry as I  walked towards him. I dropped to my
knees in front of him but before I could  take his throbbing cock into my mouth
Terry reached down and pulled me up and  kissed me. We began Frenching
passionately as our hands roamed our backs and  buttocks; all the while Terry
kept telling me what a beautiful arsehole I had.  After several minutes Terry
broke our embrace and croaked:
"Suck my cock now Grant, I'm  desperate to cum! I don't know how I've
managed not to wank off; my cock's been  hard all day."
As I took his knob and some  shaft into my mouth, Terry sighed with
pleasure. Then he gasped as I pushed my  mouth further and further down his long
thick cock never stopping until my nose  was buried in his abundant pubes. My
hands were on his taut hairy buttocks  pulling him into me. As I started to
work my throat muscles around his veiny  cock-shaft he gasped.
"Oh Christ Grant that feels  incredible! How on earth can you swallow my
big cock? Oh shit, please don't  stop."
Within minutes I sensed  Terry tensing so I eased back until his torpedo
shaped knob was in my mouth. I  pulled his long foreskin right back and I
sucked for all I was worth. Terry  moaned loudly as I sucked and squeezed his
thick veiny cock-shaft then he threw  his head back as he almost screamed.
"Fuck yesss! I'm  cumming!"
I started swallowing as  blast after blast of tasty hot teen spunk hit the
roof of my mouth. Terry must  have shot 8 or 9 ropes of his thick tasty
spunk into my mouth before his orgasm  finished and I ate it all. Then Terry
pulled me up and after I'd removed several  of his pubic hairs from my mouth we
frenched again and I fed him the small  amount of his spunk I'd managed to
save; he swallowed it immediately. My rigid  jerking cock was poking into
Terry's hard muscular thigh and smearing it with my  precum and I could feel
his throbbing, hard cock pressing against my trembling  body. Terry broke our
embrace.
"It's your turn now Grant!"
He growled as he lowered me  to the floor onto my back. Terry lay sideways
beside me and as we resumed  snogging he grasped my rigid cock firmly and
started to rapidly wank me off. In  minutes my body stiffened, I was that
worked up, and not wanting to break our  snog I mumbled into Terry's mouth.
"I'm gonna  shoot."
Terry kissed me even harder  as boycum erupted from my cock and rained down
on my writhing young body.  Finally I finished cumming and we stopped
snogging. Terry presented me with his  boycum covered hand and I started to lick
it clean. Then Terry surprised me; he  took a deep breath and I heard him
mutter.
"Here  goes."
He dropped his head to my  body and began to lick up the boycum that was
splattered all over my torso;  tentatively at first then with gusto. When Terry
'd finished he smiled down at  me; I smiled back and tentatively asked.
"Er, Terry, would you like  to clean my cock too?"
The smile disappeared and I  could almost hear him thinking. After a few
seconds the smile returned and  wordlessly he moved his body down until his
head hovered above my crotch. Terry  took hold of my boycum slimed, half-hard
cock and licked up and down my  cock-shaft; I shuddered at the touch of his
tongue. When my cock-shaft was clean  he eased my foreskin back and after a
moments hesitation he swabbed his tongue  back and forth across my knob.
After a few swipes of Terry's tongue my cock  started to engorge. Terry let go
of my cock and moved up to briefly snog me  again and we groped each others'
stiffening cocks until Terry he broke  away.
"Last night I was surprised  at how much spunk you shot Grant, almost as
much as I do and I know I shoot a  big load, but I was too preoccupied to
mention it. Now you've done it again; it  must be those man-sized balls of
yours. You're getting hard again too, like me;  you're a very sexy boy. I bet you
'll want me to suck you off next and eat your  boycum as you shoot!"
Thankfully I could hear the  laughter in his voice; and I jokingly replied.
"Yeah, maybe I won't let you  fuck my arsehole until you've sucked me off
and eaten my  boycum!"
Terry thought for a few  seconds.
"Tell you what Grant I WILL  suck you off and eat your boycum soon, maybe
tonight; but I've had an idea. It's  your Birthday a week on Sunday, so why
don't I fuck you on your Birthday as my  special birthday present to you? I
know you use dildos so you could teach me all  about arse fucking by us
using them on your arsehole. What do you  think?"
I thought rapidly; waiting  for just over a week and having Terry fuck me
for my Birthday would make it  special, we'd always remember the date! And
letting Terry use dildos on me would  get him used to playing with my
arsehole.
"Well, I haven't been fucked  for over a week, so maybe a bit of loosening
up would be in order. And it would  get you used to messing about with my
arsehole. You could fuck me at midnight a week on Saturday."
"Good, that's a date then,  now let's eat."
We sat side by side and as  we ate, we kept teasing each other by grabbing
each others' cocks or fondling  each others' balls so our cocks were
permanently hard. Terry told me that he  loved playing with my big balls in their
shaved ballbag; he said that he loved  the silky, clammy feel of my ballbag
skin. After the meal we cleaned away and  went up to our room to do my
homework. It felt great being naked in the house  with Terry and very sexy. Terry
lowered the desk stool and sat on it then he  lifted me onto his lap. As we
worked I could feel his thick hard cock throbbing  against my back and he'd
occasionally squeeze my hard little cock, collect my  precum and suck it
off his fingers. I'd reach around and poke a couple of my  fingers beneath
Terry's ample foreskin and stroke his knob. This would make  Terry produce a
lot of precum which I'd lick off my fingers.
With all the messing about  it was almost 11:00 p.m. before we'd  finished
my homework. Terry used the bathroom first as I tidied up. I heard Mom  come
home and go to bed. When Terry walked out of the bathroom his hard cock
bounced as he crossed to his bed. Terry lay on his back with his arms behind
his  head. I admired his firm muscular body; the bruises were fading rapidly
as were  his two black eyes. Terry's long thick cock was pointing at his
chin and he kept  flexing it. Almost immediately I saw a little precum escape
his ample foreskin  and drop onto his flat, hard stomach, just above his
navel; I think I  drooled.
"Come on you dirty little  cocksucker, snap out of it, go and get ready for
bed and then come and eat my  big fat cock."
I grinned cheekily, I didn't  mind what Terry'd called me because there
was genuine affection in his deep  masculine voice.
"Yes Sir, straight away Sir,  just don't start without me."
I completed my ablutions as  quickly as I could and when I returned to the
bedroom and as I approached  Terry's bed he smiled warmly up at me.
"Er, do you fancy trying a  69 Grant? I know I won't be able to
deep-throat your cock like you did mine, but  I've got to start sucking your cock
sometime and eating your boycum. I'd like to  taste it fresh from the source."
Terry's tone was very  hesitant even though he was trying to lighten the
subject. And I knew that  sucking my cock and eating my boycum was a really
big step for him so I smiled  encouragingly as I replied.
"If you really want to try  Terry I'd love it, but I'll understand if you
can't. Oh, your first sex lesson,  try to avoid scratching my knob with your
teeth."
"I REALLY want to suck your  cock and eat your boycum Grant, and I'll
remember the teeth  thing."
"O.K. let's go for  it!"
We stuck several pillows  under Terry's buttocks raising his groin, then I
straddled his body in a 69 and  he took hold of my rigid cock. I slid
forwards and as I took about half of  Terry's cock into my mouth I felt him ease
my foreskin fully back and I shivered  with excitement when he started to
lick my knob. I had my tongue inside Terry's  foreskin running it around and
lapping at his torpedo shaped knob. Then I felt  my cock being engulfed by
Terry's warm, moist mouth and he started to suck on  it. I moaned around his
cock and began to suck his cock, hard, I had an idea  that neither of us would
last very long. I was right, within minutes I was  moaning around Terry's
throbbing cock as I started to shoot my load of boycum  into his mouth; I
could hear Terry gagging a bit as he tried to swallow it. Then  I changed focus
as Terry's spunk began to blast into my mouth and I swallowed it  all.
When we'd finished cumming I  twisted around and moved up to Terry's head.
His lips were smeared with my  boycum, I giggled.
"You O.K. Terry?"
"Yeah, give us a  kiss."
I licked my boycum off his  face and then we frenched passionately for
several minutes while grinding our  hard cocks against each others' bodies. We
parted.
"I do love you Grant you  know; it's not just the sex."
"I love you too Terry, I  think I have since you started looking after me
at school, but you told me you  didn't do this sort of stuff. And then I met
Mark."
"That's O.K. we've got each  other now."
We kissed each other gently,  tenderly, and then I had to yawn.
"Come on Terry let's go to  sleep it's getting late and I've got a lot to
teach you  tomorrow."
Once again I spooned back  into Terry and he put his arms around and we
were soon asleep. Early in the  morning around dawn Terry gently woke me. I
turned my head to look at his face  and I could see that he was softly crying.
"Hold me Grant." He half  whispered.
I turned and took him into  my arms and whispered how much I loved him and
how happy I was that he was going  to be my brother and other stuff like
that as I stroked his broad back. Between  sobs Terry told me that he loved me
too, but he kept dreaming about his parents.  He added that he was just
grateful that he couldn't remember the accident; he  only remembered leaving the
pub after lunch. Eventually the crying died away and  Terry soon went back
to sleep. I turned around and spooned back into him again  and I was soon
asleep too. The sun was streaming through the window when Mom  woke us by
tapping on our bedroom door. When we'd moved in to Uncle's house my  parents
had agreed not to come into my room unless invited; and I did all my own
dusting and cleaning; that agreement was very handy now that Terry and I were
lovers.
"Come on you two lazy-bones  it's almost 11, your breakfasts are in the
Aga. I'm going shopping; I'll be home  about 3."
"O.K. Mom, we're getting up  now!"
I called out and we heard  her going back downstairs; the front door opened
and closed and then her car  drove off. We'd got the house to ourselves.
Terry took me in his arms and we  kissed tenderly until Terry broke away to
say:
"I love you  Grant."
"I love you too. Come on  let's get washed and go down for breakfast."
Wanting to save our spunk  until later but having hard-ons I showed Terry
how to piss up the shower wall.  We had a quick shower and dried each other
off, then naked save for our  slippers, hand in hand we went down for
breakfast. After we'd eaten and cleared  away the breakfast things we went back up
to our bedroom, our hard cocks leading  the way.
"Er, I think I'd like to  have most of my pubes shaved off Grant. I love
the feel of your shaved ballbag,  and I don't want you to have to keep
cleaning my pubes from your  mouth."
"O.K. I can shave you now,  how much hair do you want left?"
We had a brief discussion  and Terry decided he wanted to be shaved from
just below the top of his thighs,  in-between his legs, his ballbag and
cock-shaft, his arsehole and buttocks. He  wanted his pubes trimmed then shaved to
leave a broad rectangle above his  cock-shaft. He didn't want to lose any
other body hair. My cock had got really  stiff as we talked and my foreskin
had peeled back to reveal my precum  glistening knob. I looked at Terry's big
cock, it was rigid and throbbing, and  precum had escaped from the confines
of his long loose foreskin and trickled on  to his veiny cock-shaft. I
smiled at him.
"The excited state you and  your cock are in I think I'd better suck you
off first, I don't want you cumming  while I'm shaving you, I might cut you."

Terry  grinned.
"O.K. we'll  69!"
And he grabbed my hand and  pulled me on top of him on his bed. We snogged
for a bit while groping each  others' cocks and balls then we got into a 69
on our sides. Terry had no  hesitation in taking my cock into his mouth and
as he started to suck on it his  tongue played over my knob. As I sucked on
Terry's cock my tongue was under his  foreskin licking his knob. After a
couple of minutes I grabbed the base of  Terry's thick 8 inch plus cock and
pulled his foreskin down to expose his knob  to my busy tongue. We were both
moaning around each others' cocks and playing  with each others' big balls.
Terry was the first to start shooting his thick hot  spunk into my mouth and
as I struggled to swallow his huge load my body  stiffened and I started to
shoot my load of boycum into Terry's mouth. As I  swallowed all of Terry's
spunk I could hear him gulping mine down.
All too soon we finished  cumming and we swung around so that we could
kiss. This time there were only  faint traces of my spunk around Terry's mouth.
We'd both managed to save a  little of each other's cum and we eagerly
traded it as we Frenched. Finally I  broke the kiss and led Terry into the
bathroom. Taking a pair of scissors from  the cabinet I handed them to Terry and
told him to cut his fingernails really  short, explaining that it was better
for finger-fucking to have short nails.  When he'd done that I filed them
until they were smooth. Then I got Terry to  stand in the shower with his
legs apart, and I trimmed the hair he wanted  removing. Our cocks were stiff
again in minutes. After shaving everywhere else I  carefully shaved the area
of pubic hair I'd trimmed above Terry's cock into a  wide rectangle. Finally
after Terry had quickly showered I applied some cream  George had given me.
It was a soothing balm and a hair suppressant so that you  didn't need to
shave so often. Terry admired himself in the mirror, and then  fondled his
hairless ballbag.
"Christ Grant my cock looks  massive! And I love the silky, clammy feel of
my ballbag skin, it's so  sexy."
"Yeah, now I won't get any  pubes in my mouth when we're having sex. I
could eat your cock right now, so  before I succumb to temptation I'd better
give myself an enema so we can play  with my arsehole. Do you want to watch?"
Terry blushed, something I'd  never seen him do.
"Er, um, I don't  know."
"If you're embarrassed I'll  do it on my own and then I'll join you in
the bedroom for some dildo  fun."
Terry thought about it for a  while and his cheeks remained red, finally he
haltingly answered  me.
"Er, I'll stay; I guess I'm  going to get to know you very intimately as
our relationship progresses so  this'll be a start."
I gave myself four enemas  until the water ran out of my arsehole crystal
clear. Terry had been terribly  embarrassed and looked away when, after the
first two enemas, I had to use the  toilet; but the next two I ejected the
water into the shower, and Terry  surprised me by asking me to eject the water
from the last enema over his hard  cock and balls which I did while he
massaged my belly and nuzzled my neck. He  was beginning to really get into
man-sex. After a quick shower together we  returned to the bedroom and I lay on
my back on Terry's bed and hooked my arms  through my legs totally exposing
my arsehole.
"The lube, buttplugs and  dildos are in my bedside-cabinet drawer Terry,
get them out  please."
I'd amassed quite a  collection of sex toys; there were 4 buttplugs, I
small thin one with the  business end about 3 ½ inches long, 2 thicker medium
sized ones about 5 inches  long, and a large very thick one still only 5
inches long. Then there were half  a dozen dildos. The smallest dildo was white
and about the size of my cock. The  largest two were one of the 7 x 6 inches
flexible purple dildos with the  slightly flared knob and suction-cup base
that we'd used when filming. The other  was one of the black 10 x 8 inches
dildos also from the film. I'd also got the  vibrating bright pink dildo that
Duarte had used; perks of the trade  you could say. I had another vibrating
one, silver and 6 x 6 inches and of  course the dildo of Uncle Albert's
that I'd found, it was black and squeezy  about 6 inches long and now only one
and a half times as thick as my cock and it  had a flat round base. Terry
gasped incredulously when he picked up the huge  black dildo.
"You can take this monster  up your arsehole Grant!?"
I grinned up at  him.
"Yeah, and it feels  incredible, but I need a lot of loosening-up first and
lots of lube. But we'll  start with the small white dildo and the smallest
buttplug. Now play with my  arsehole please Terry."
"Er, what do I do  Grant?"
"What do you do to a girl's  pussy before you fuck it?"
"Er, finger it, er lick it,  and um tongue-fuck it."
"Well I call my arsehole my  boypussy, so do the same to my boypussy as you
would to a girl's  pussy!"
The expression on Terry's  face was a picture and he was blushing again, so
I quickly  spoke.
"Well O.K. maybe not the  licking and eating yet; start with your fingers.
Oh, don't use any lube yet  though, keep gobbing on my arsehole and work it
in."
Terry knelt on the bed in  front of my arsehole and gobbed on it, then he
tentatively placed the tip of his  long thick middle finger against my
pucker. He seemed very tense, but I was  totally relaxed so his finger slid in
easily when he pushed and I sighed with  pleasure. Terry looked inquiringly
down at me.
"That's it Terry,  finger-fuck my boypussy and keep adding fingers until
you've got four inside me  and open and close them to loosen up my sphincter;
and don't forget to keep  gobbing on my arsehole."
"Your arsehole is so warm  and tight Grant, it feels weird having my finger
inside a boy's arsehole, but I  am finding it kinda sexy too."
Terry worked manfully on my  arsehole for several minutes, gobbing onto it
while finger-fucking and  stretching my sphincter. The longer Terry did it
the more relaxed he became and  he started to kiss and fondle my arse-cheeks
while finger-fucking my arsehole.  Terry soon had four fingers inside me and
I was loudly moaning with pleasure. I  was getting more and more worked up
and my foreskin had peeled right back and  precum was trickling from my
cock-slit in an almost continual stream. Then I got  a shock.
"Do you want me to do what  else I do to a girl's pussy?"
Terry's voice had gone all  husky; I glanced at his cock, it was rigid and
jerking and I could see streaks  of precum coating his veiny cock-shaft. I
answered him in a soft, throaty  whisper.
"I'd love you to lick and  tongue-fuck my boypussy, but watch out if you
do; you'll probably make me shoot  my load!"
Terry gently removed his  fingers from my arsehole and pulled my
arse-cheeks apart. I strained and pushed  so that my pucker flowered for Terry, he
groaned at the sight then I sighed as  he began to run his tongue up and down
my arse-crack lingering over my slightly  open pink pucker. After several
minutes I cried out  huskily.
"Go on Terry stick your  tongue into my boypussy; TASTE ME!"
And he did, I relaxed as  much as I could as Terry poked as much of his
tongue as he could into my  arsehole and moved it around. I shuddered with p
leasure as he started to  tongue-fuck my arsehole. After a couple of minutes he
pulled his tongue out  immediately pushing two fingers back into my
arsehole. He grinned sheepishly at  me and he was still blushing faintly.
"Your insides taste great  Grant, sort of musky, funky, I dunno how to
explain it, but I want  more."
And he went back to  tongue-fucking my arsehole then alternating with
triple finger fucking. My  prostate was getting a real work out from Terry's long
thick fingers and I was  moaning loudly as my orgasm approached.
"Oh fuck Terry your fingers  and tongue feel so good in my arsehole they'
re turning me on so much; get ready,  I'm gonna cum!"
Terry lifted up and leaned  over and as he continued to manipulate my
prostate with three thick fingers he  sank his mouth over my cock. In less than a
second I was humping up into Terry's  mouth and as I started pumping my
boycum into it, I could hear Terry slurping it  down. When he'd sucked me dry I
untangled and Terry kissed me passionately; I  could taste my spunk in his
mouth as our tongues duelled. We broke apart and  wordlessly I went down on
his throbbing thick cock. In minutes Terry's tasty  spunk was flooding my
mouth and I ate it with relish. After he'd finished  cumming I sucked on his
cock until he pulled me up and we kissed again. I  glanced at my clock, it
was half past  two. I broke the kiss.
"It's two-thirty Terry;  Mom'll be home soon so we'd better get cleaned
up!"
We had a quick shower  together and dried each other off. Maybe Terry hadn'
t used the dildo on my  arsehole but I didn't care, his fingers and tongue
had felt much better! Because  our cocks were still both hard we decided to
wear Speedos under a pair of baggy  shorts to try and hide our hard-ons; then
we put on baggy T-shirts and our  trainers. Hand in hand we went down to
the kitchen and I'd just made us some  lemon tea when Mom walked in so I made
her one too. We sat chatting and Mom told  us that she'd take us to see the
new Harry Potter movie and then we could go for  a meal. We all decided on a
Chinese.
During the movie Terry and I  surreptitiously held hands; I was sat between
Terry and Mom. The meal was a  great success and we didn't get home until
ten-thirty. We had a drink in the  kitchen and chatted happily. I was really
pleased that Terry was getting on so  well with Mom. She reminded us that she
'd be leaving for a W.  I. meeting after brunch tomorrow, around mid-day
and would be back  late afternoon. We assured her that we'd be O.K. for food.
Then just after  eleven-o-clock Mom sent us to bed. We lay in each others
arms and Terry told me  how happy he was and that he loved having sex with me
and couldn't wait to fuck  my arsehole. We didn't have sex even though we
were both hard, we were both  tired, and so we just kissed and cuddled as we
talked. Terry started yawning so  I spooned back into him and we dropped
off. During the early hours Terry's quiet  sobbing woke me again. I turned and
embraced him and he told me that he'd been  dreaming about his parents
again. So I comforted him until he calmed down and we  were soon spooned together
and quickly went back to  sleep.
Sunday morning I was woken  up by Terry sucking and chewing on my balls. I
quickly turned into a 69 and we  commenced sucking each other off. We both
came in minutes and Terry had no  problem with swallowing my boycum. As we
snogged afterwards I thought what a  wonderful way it was to be woken up! We
lazily showered together soaping each  others bodies. I think we'd have had
sex again but Mom knocked the bedroom door  and shouted that brunch was
almost ready. Once again we decided to wear our  Speedos under our shorts to try
and conceal our raging hard-ons. After brunch  Terry and I were clearing
away when Mrs C. arrived to pick Mom up for the  meeting. We said our goodbyes
telling Mom we'd probably go to the park and as  they drove away we raced
upstairs and ripped off our clothes, embraced and  snogged. Terry broke our
embrace, he put his hands on my shoulders and looked  deep into my eyes; I
could see that he was blushing  slightly.
"Er, Grant, it must feel  good to have someone finger and tongue fuck your
arsehole? I mean you shot your  load yesterday when I fingered and tongue
fucked your arsehole without either of  us touching your cock!"
I paused for a second,  thinking how Terry was really getting into gay sex,
and how he was obviously  enjoying it.
"I can't describe how good  it feels Terry. Do you want to try it?"
Terry's blush deepened and  he stammered.
"Er, um, yes, well I think  so."
"You've never fingered your  arsehole while you've wanked off?"
"Um, no, I always thought it  was a bit perverted."
I grinned at  him.
"You don't know what you've  been missing. Er, you know that you'll have
to be washed  out?"
Terry's face was bright red  by now.
"Er, I know, but I still  want to try it."
"Tell you what, you go and  have a shit and call me when you've finished
and I'll come and wash you out. Is  that all right?"
Relief flooded across  Terry's face, obviously because he wouldn't have to
shit in front of  me.
"O.K. Grant I'll go to the  loo now."
My cock was stiff and as he  turned and headed for the bathroom I could see
that Terry's was too. After a few  minutes Terry called out for me to join
him. I entered the bathroom and Terry  was stood in the shower with a
sheepish grin on his face and a very hard cock in  his hand.
"Er, I used the bidet  afterwards Grant."
"Good, now let's get the  water temperature right and we'll start."
I took a jar of Vaseline  from the cabinet and stepped into the shower.
When the water temperature was  right I bent Terry over and told him to hold
his ankles. Then I generously  smeared Vaseline on his pucker. I turned off
the water, and as I placed the head  of the enema attachment against his dark
purple pucker I told Terry to relax.  Then while massaging his quivering
belly I gently pushed the head of the tube  against his pucker. Terry hissed as
the tube entered his arsehole then he gasped  as it broke through his
sphincter and I fed the rest of the holed tube into his  arsehole. I turned the
water back on and continued to massage his belly while  muttering words of
encouragement.
"The water feels really  weird Grant."
"Don't worry you'll get used  to it and like it. Sometimes when I've felt
really horny I've wanked off while  giving myself enemas; it feels great."
When I thought Terry had  enough water inside I told him to clench his
sphincter when I removed the tube.  He did and I continued to massage his
distended belly as I slowly led him to the  pan.
"Hold the water as long as  you can, then sit and evacuate your bowels."
We kissed gently as I  continued to massage his belly. Then Terry cramped.
"Oh Christ Grant! I've gotta  go, NOW!"
We parted and as Terry sat  on the pan he noisily evacuated his bowels
while blushing furiously. To cut a  long story short I gave Terry five enemas
before the water ran clear. Terry's  cock stayed hard the whole time. Then
Terry gave me three enemas until the water  ran clear. We had a quick shower,
dried each other off and went into the  bedroom. I took the small white
dildo, the small buttplug and a tube of lube  from the drawer and lay them on
Terry's bed. Then I lay on the bed with my head  and shoulders against the
wall. I told Terry to straddle my body with his bum in  my face, explaining that
I wanted us to rim each other at the same time. Terry  caught on
straightaway and when he was in position he placed a couple of pillows  under the
small of my back raising my groin, and I opened my legs wide which  made my
arsehole accessible.
Terry took hold of my legs  tucking them under his armpits, and I shuddered
as he immediately leaned in and  ran his long thick tongue along my
arse-crack. Not to be outdone I pulled his  muscular buttocks wide apart, leaned
forwards and started to lick his  arse-crack. Within minutes our mouths were
clamped around our arseholes and we  were sucking and tongue fucking each
others' arseholes and gobbing into them.  Terry's arsehole tasted vaguely
earthy, slightly musky, I loved the taste and  attacked his arsehole with
relish.
Terry started to fondle my  balls so I reciprocated. My cock was rigid, my
foreskin had peeled back and I  was dripping precum onto my quivering belly.
After several minutes I lifted my  mouth off Terry's arsehole. I let go of
his balls and wet my index finger before  slowly inserting it into Terry's
arsehole. Terry tensed then relaxed and I was  soon in past my last knuckle,
then I stopped to let him get used to being anally  invaded. Terry meanwhile
had inserted a long thick finger into my arsehole and  had started to
finger fuck me. I moaned with pleasure and slowly began  finger-fucking Terry's
tight moist arsehole.
"More fingers Terry, more!"  I gasped.
"Put more into my arsehole  too Grant, it feels soooo good!"
Within a few minutes we both  had four fingers buried deep in each others'
arseholes and Terry copied my  actions as I fucked and stretched his
arsehole with my fingers while twisting my  hand about. Then I concentrated on
playing with his prostate and he copied me  doing that. Because we hadn't had
sex in bed last night I was very horny and I  felt my orgasm rapidly
approaching; I cried out.
"Fuck me harder Terry, I'm  gonna cum!"
"I'm close too!" he  moaned.
So both of us speeded up our  finger-fucking until I gave a loud groan and
my boycum began to shoot from my  cock and splatter down onto my chest and
belly. I'd only shot twice when Terry  gave a loud groan and his hot thick
boycum started to hit my belly, then my  cock, and then it reached the sheet
between my legs. I'm sure that was his  biggest load ever! When we finally
finished cumming we untangled and lay side by  side catching our breath.
"Did you enjoy it  Terry?"
"It felt so weird at first  but yes I really got into it, especially when
you started to play with my  prostate. I felt incredible sensations just
before I shot my load, and when I  did I thought I was pissing I came so much!"
Terry leaned over and gave  me a long passionate kiss, and then, unbidden,
he started to lick his way down  my body lapping up our mixed boycum.

End of part  thirteen.
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