Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2006 03:47:59 -0500
From: sticky <1-sticky@hushmail.com>
Subject: It Started Again - part 3

	Noi sat on my lap facing me and pulled himself tight to me so that
his little cocklet was tight against my stomach.  He wiggled and giggled a
few times, then put his arms around me and gave me his version of a tender
kiss.  Damn!  He made me wish that he wasn't Charlie's boyfriend.  To be
perfectly honest I'd have been willing to settle for any of the three boys,
but Noi was managing to tip the scales in his favor.
	After a few more kisses Noi got up and began dressing.  I watched
as he struggled with that bag and sighed when his red shorts finally slid
up to cover his beautiful boy ass.  When his shirt and shoes were on I
assumed he'd have to leave right away.  Instead we talked for almost 30
minutes before he finally departed.  This time he kissed me good-bye and
giggled as he skipped down the drive and out of sight.
	My night was shot.  I couldn't concentrate on working so I cleaned
up, locked up and headed home.  All night long the events of the evening
kept replaying through my mind.

	Saturday of that week brought a surprise.  I had three special
visitors just after noon instead of the usual 4:00.  And as usual they were
all dressed them same as always.  I went outside, lit a smoke and sat as
they crowded around me.
	Charlie started the discussion with, "We're going to check out our
special place but we wanted to stop and say hi.  We'll probably stop back
on the way home."
	"You mentioned this special place before," I began.  "So just where
is it?"
	"Up the road about a mile.  There's a few big trees halfway to the
railroad tracks, and that's where we go," Charlie informed me.
	"So let me guess ... are there still some concrete blocks on the
ground between the trees?" I asked.
	All three looked amazed.  Slick broke the spell by asking, "How did
you know about them?"
	I replied, "Because that was my special place when I was younger.
Many years ago those trees were on a small island in the middle of a swamp.
The water was over three feet deep and the bottom was very muddy.  My
friends and I were exploring and decided to get out to that island but we
kept getting stuck in the mud.  We went across the tracks and found an
abandoned construction yard.  From there we made many trips carrying those
blocks.  We made an underwater path out to the island, but you had to know
where the path was because it didn't start until we were knee-deep in the
water."
	"That same day brought my first sexual experience.  When we got to
the island we were exhausted.  We laid on the grassy area between the trees
to rest.  One thing led to another and we were soon naked and playing with
each other.  We went there almost every weekend for more than five years.
Then I moved away."
	"When I came back to this area a few years ago I went walking and
noticed that the swamp had been filled in.  I found the cement blocks
thrown among the trees.  I piled a few of them into a homemade chair and
sat there remembering my fun as a kid."
	"That chair is still there!" an excited Noi interrupted.
	"I have many fond memories of the special friends from my younger
days and the fun we had there, so I checked around and bought all that
land.  I wish it hadn't been filled in but I decided to leave it just as I
found it.  Would you guys like to see a better way to get there?" I asked
them.
	"Sure!" they responded in unison.
	We set out walking down the railroad tracks.  I explained to them
that the right-of-way was private property of the railroad so they should
make sure they were never seen there.  After passing a certain switch in
the tracks I began counting the telephone poles we passed.  At number
fourteen I took them to the east and into the tall weeds.  At the base of
the pole there was a hole in the fence, and it was big enough so that even
I could fit through it.  One we were all on the other side of the fence,
Slick noticed the path and began to run toward the trees.  He was in the
clearing and panting, out of breath when we arrived.
	"When you come this way the guys on ATV's can't see you," I
informed them.  "Not that it matters any.  As I said, I own this land and
you guys have my permission to be here whenever you want," I added.
	I may as well have been talking to the trees.  Noi was in his usual
position at the side of Charlie, rubbing at his crotch.  Slick was lying
back in the grass and watching them as he rubbed himself.  Oh well, boys
will be boys.
	I moved near to Slick and sat in the grass.  He looked up at me as
I did.  I patted the grass next to me and he scooted nearer.  I leaned
over, placed a hand on his thigh and began rubbing it.  He sighed and
closed his eyes.  My hand slowly worked higher and was soon over his bulge.
As I made contact he opened his eyes and the frightened deer look was back.
It suddenly dawned on me what the problem was.  I didn't want to press the
issue so I moved my hand back to his thigh and continued the massage.
	 I looked over and saw that Noi was on his knees, bent over and
sucking madly on Charlie's hard-on.  I continued to watch their action
while remembering how good it had felt earlier in the week.  At that point
I really envied Charlie for what he had with Noi.
	When Noi had finished his task, Charlie sat and pulled his shorts
up.  Noi, as usual, licked up the mess and smiled.  I almost felt as if I
was an intruder at that point.
	When all three were again ready to pay attention I began explaining
that we'd had a wooden platform in one of the trees and I showed them where
it had been.  I explained that we used it whenever we had a heavy rain and
the swamp water got too high.  There were times when the base of all the
trees was surrounded by water and we still had a place to stay dry.
	Soon we were heading back down the path toward the railroad tracks.

	When we got back to the workshop we all went inside.  I closed the
door and locked it as they headed for the tool room.  Charlie turned back
to me and quietly asked, "Do you have any Vaseline here?"
	"What for?" I asked, as if I didn't know.
	"Noi wants me to do him, and it helps so he doesn't hurt as much,"
he said.
	"I'm sure I've got some around here someplace," I told him.  "Go
ahead and get started while I look for it."  Having used it just a few days
ago, I knew exactly where it was but I didn't want him to get suspicious.
After all, he did know that Noi had visited me earlier in the week but he
didn't know what we'd done ... or did he?  Did Noi tell him?  Just what I
needed, more questions to be answered.
	By the time I retrieved the Vaseline and entered the tool room
Charlie and Noi were completely naked.  Noi smiled at me as I handed
Charlie the jar.  Then they turned to each other and I was forgotten in the
midst of their lust.
	Slick was sitting in a chair and watching them.  I went over and
whispered in his ear, "Are you ready for some fun?"
	He hesitated, then said, "I guess."
	"No guessing allowed," I told him.  "Either you do or you don't.
Either way is fine with me."
	With an embarrassed look he responded, "Sure.  What should I do?"
	"Just stand up and follow my lead," I instructed.
	I stood behind him, reached around him and pulled him back against
me.  My hands settled over his bulge and squeezed lightly as I whispered in
his ear, "You're going to feel better than ever today."
	I brought my right hand between us and slowly moved it up his back
under his shirt while keeping the pressure on his crotch with the other
hand.  When I felt him starting to relax I slowly slid his shirt up and
over his head.  He let it fall down his arms and it landed on the floor at
his feet.  I then slid my right hand around to his chest and found his
right nipple.  I slowly circled it with the tip of my finger a few times,
then gently squeezed it.  He sighed.  Now I knew that I was on the right
track, no railroad pun intended.
	My left hand soon found his nipple and I treated him to a stereo
affect with my attention to both at the same time.  After a minute or two I
slid my hands down his sides, hooked his shorts with my thumbs and began to
lower them.  He took the hint and finished dropping them to his ankles,
then kicked them aside.
	My hands went back to his crotch, where I began tracking the
outline of his bag with my fingertips.  I'd occasionally slide one finger
to rub over his bulge.  When I did, he'd stiffen and hunch forward into my
hand.  Then I let my index fingers slide inside the bag to rub at his hard
little cock before removing them again.  I noticed that his breathing
pattern had changed so he must have been enjoying my attention.
	I reached up and unfastened both buttons that held his bag to the
thin strap and let the entire package fall.  I then used my right
forefinger and thumb to begin a slow jacking of his young hard-on.  As I
did so I whispered in his ear," Feeling good yet?"
	"Yes," he almost panted.
	"Good, because we're just getting started.  I'll soon have you
feeling even better," I whispered.  With one arm behind his back and the
other behind his knees, I picked Slick up and set him down on the
workbench.  He gave me a look that showed both surprise and worry.
"Relax," I soothed.  "You're going to like this."
	I pushed gently at his shoulder and he took the hint, laying back
on the bench.  I didn't want him too worked up at that point so I had him
roll over on his stomach.  His look said that he didn't want to do it but
he complied anyway.  I then spent five minutes gently massaging his entire
back, pausing only briefly to squeeze his beautiful cheeks as my hands
passed them by.
	He looked relieved when I finally had him roll onto his back again.
I knew what he was afraid of, and he knew that it hadn't happened.  I then
repeated the massage on his front this time, pausing only briefly to rub
his 3-inch stiffie each time I passed it.  I spent much more time rubbing
and tweaking his nipples.
	Then I leaned over and repeated the process, using my lips and
tongue instead of my hands.  I was surprised the first time I latched onto
a nipple and began to gently suck it.  He raised up as if to feed me more
and moaned louder than I'd heard previously.  Almost ready.
	As I slowly licked my way down his stomach I used my right hand to
begin separating his thighs.  That done, I moved lower and started licking
around the base of his cocklet.  I paid special attention to his
tightly-drawn sack and the area just below it.  On his own he raised his
knees and spread them apart, giving me better access to him.
	He moaned again when I finally sank my mouth over his hard little
cock and let it all slide in.  I held my mouth still and just licked for a
minute, then started a gentle sucking and bobbing motion.  As usual, he was
soon trying to twist away to stop the attention.  Not this time.  I knew
what he needed and he was going to get it.
	I pushed my chest down on his abdomen to help hold him in place and
continued to suck.  His moans turned to sounds of fear and anxiety, but
still I sucked.  I couldn't understand what he started to say but I didn't
care.  I wasn't finished yet.  His bucking upward increased but still I
sucked.
	Soon I felt his body begin to tremble beneath me.  Then he arched
his crotch up and stiffened.  I felt the throbbing and was pleased to
receive his offering of a few drops of boy juice before he went limp.  I
stopped sucking, swallowed around his cock and then let my tongue circle
his quickly-deflating former stiffie a few times.  I noticed that his
resistance was gone.
	I finally let his toy fall from my lips and began slowly licking my
way back up his body.  As I got to his nipples again I was finally able to
see his face.  To me it was one of the most beautiful sights possible, that
of a boy right after his first cum.
	After paying the required attention to his nipples I licked my way
up his neck to the base of his left ear.  I paused to whisper, "Are you
happy that I didn't stop?"
	His mouth moved but no words came out.  He tried again and managed
a raspy, "Yes."
	I kissed his lips and was rewarded when they parted and his tongue
came out to meet mine.  We kissed a few times before I came up for air.  He
still had a dreamy expression on his face and he was still trying to regain
somewhat of a normal breathing pattern.
	I looked down at him and said, "See what you were missing when you
kept stopping me?  Are you going to stop me again?"
	He smiled before answering, "Never ... never stop ... never stop."
	I then noticed that Charlie and Noi had finished and were standing
right beside me.  They had witnessed Slick's first complete blow-job and
both were smiling from ear to ear.  "No more cherry boy?" Charlie teased.
	"Fuck you," Slick responded to him.
	"In your wildest dreams," Charlie taunted.
	
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