Date: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 16:56:16 +0000
From: tom <amias09@fastmail.fm>
Subject: The Lab Tech Chapter 8

The Lab-technician

Authors note: Usual caveats and warning apply, read this at your own risk,
no representation of any person, animal, vegetable or mineral intended
although if you do find yourself somewhere in this story with any of the
aforementioned just think yourself very, very lucky!

As ever comments, suggestions, good bad or indifferent always welcome.

Tom
email: amias09@fastmail.fm

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Chapter 8 – "But, wot's it taste like?"


"How's the water then?" called out Martin.

"Bloody wet and muddy!" mumbled Andy staring at the windbreak as he
approached them in an effort to avoid looking at Adam.

"You alright?" asked Martin. "Yer voice sounds odd."

"Yeah." emotionally wearied he had tried to sound normal, but it was
difficult.

"Like the windbreak then?" said Adam. "We put it up here so nobody could
see in it, well unless they was out at sea with a gert telescope or
something!"

"Well if I had a gert something and a gert telescope out at sea," gabbled
Martin excitedly being totally unaware of his brother's infatuation with
Adam, "I'd wanna look in it, `cause it's time for Adam and me to swop
shorts. That's wot we said we'd do in the car wunnit it Andy?"

"We are?" Adam's face lit up. "I wasn't sure if you really meant it."

"Course I bloody meant it," Martin grinned, "Andy you stay just where you
are inside the opening, then you can still see and keep a watch out if
anybody gets too close."

"Andy, you don't mind seeing us in just our pants, do you?" asked Adam
innocently, fully aware that he was stoking the fires of lust.

Transfixed, Andy found himself unable to reply. He merely shook his head
not wishing to take his eyes off the outline of Adam's briefs as
exaggerated by the tight shorts.

"Be like being at school and looking round the changing room won't it?"
said Martin unexpectedly.

"Bloody hell, you do that as well?" Adam grinned. "You dirty boy, you never
told me that."

"You ain't never asked." Martin blushed. Whatever inhibitions he had were
rapidly being discarded, deep down he just wanted to expose himself in the
hope that either Adam or Andy would take him in hand.

"Tell you wot then," Adam moved to stand in front of Martin, "if we're
doing the changing room stuff, then we oughta take each others shorts off,
`cause that's wot we used to do at boarding school."

"Fuck! Yeah!" Martin excitedly pushed the front of his shorts towards Adam
who immediately ran hand over the bulge.

Standing only a yard away, Andy gulped and squeezed his legs together in a
vain attempt to curtail further precum oozing from his aching cock. He so
desperately wanted to be the one to undress Adam, but wasn't sure what he
would know what to do even if could.

"So I'll start and undo your shorts, then you undo mine and then we do the
zips in turn before we slowly pull 'em down." said Adam, noting out the
corner of his eye that the front of Andy's jeans looked even wetter than
before.

"I ain't never done nothing like this before, so don't bloody tickle me or
anything!" stuttered Martin before dissolving into a fit of uncontrollable
laughter as Adam put his hands around his waist and felt for the button.

"Well you're doing it now, so bloody stand still and stop moving
about. Just hang on, `cause it's your turn next." Adam's hand continued
around the waistband. "Gawd, you ain't got no button to undo!"

"No, course I ain't, you bloody wally," exclaimed Martin, "that's why we're
changing shorts, `cause these has got the elastic waist thing which'll fit
over yer stomach!"

"Fuck off, I ain't that big." it was Adam who now dissolved into
laughter. "Well if you ain't gotta button then I'm gonna pull 'em down a
bit, just to pretend we've undone 'em!"

Rather expertly Adam pushed the waistband of Martin's shorts well down to
expose some three inches of brilliant white ribbed cotton. He stopped when
the waistband of the shorts began to press on the head of Martin's erection
and the very obvious precum soaked cotton that encased it.

"Have you cum already then Mart?" he asked.

"No, no! Nearly.." Martin was looking very embarrassed. "Oh, fuck! No, wot
I mean is... I'm just.. just a bit excited!"

"More than a bloody bit!"

Adam laughed and moved back to admire his handiwork, noting the familiar
blue lines that ran around the white elastic waistband that every schoolboy
knew so well, he added. "Right, your turn to undo mine. Nice white pants
though Mart, they looks quite new."

"Fuck off, let's see wot you got on then!" muttered Martin feeling quite
embarrassed at his inability to control his leaking cock and having to
endure wearing the same boring white underpants as his brother, father and
most of England's schoolboy population.

"Go on then and hurry up, before I cum in 'em!"

Hearing that and watching Martin's shaking hands fumbling to undo the clasp
on the waistband, Andy was distinctly envious of his brother's task. Both
brothers though were hoping to discover that Adam's underwear would be far
more exciting than the mundane Y-front. The shorts being too small for Adam
made for an awkward action when it came to unfastening them and took a good
minute before the clasp finally popped undone, leaving only the teeth of
the straining zip barely holding the two sides together.

"That was nice, I'll let you do that again some day!" Adam grinned.

"Tell me when!"

Martin grinned back, but before he could reply, the zip unable to take the
strain the suddenly sprung apart revealing a large triangle of the white
ribbed cotton complete with an elastic waistband bearing the familiar blue
stripes and Y-front logo.

"Oh fucking hell! You're taking the piss outta my pants when you got on the
same fucking horrible ones!"

"Yeah!" Adam burst out laughing, grabbing at his shorts he pushed them down
to his knees to reveal what looked like a distinctly tired and rather
washed out example of the Lyle and Scott genre.

Appearing to be slightly crouching with his legs clamped firmly together,
Andy's eyes were effectively on stalks and fully focused on the gaping
front of Adam's shorts. It wasn't so much the fact Adam was wearing some
old Y-fronts, but more that the head of his erection was plainly visible
through the large wet spot. Andy drew a breath, momentarily attracting the
attention of Martin who looked at him quizzically.

"You alright?"

Had Martin realised he would have known that Andy not alright. In fact
quite the contrary, having thought of nothing other than of Adam since the
previous evening he was emotionally exhausted and his permanent erection
really very painful.

"I `spect he's just excited." said Adam making a move towards Martin with
the sole intention of pulling his shorts down.

"Hhmm yeah." murmured Martin now more interested in what Adam was going to
do to him.

It was at that point that the worn elastic of Adam's briefs was to prove to
be Andy's downfall, as when making the second step his erection to escape
from the side.

"You gotta foreskin!" cried Martin which immediately drew Andy's attention
as well. Not that Adam's cock was any bigger, in fact they were all much
about the same size, although to the brothers it did mean since they were
both circumcised and ignorant of foreskins it was going to be an afternoon
of exploration!

"Ain't you ever seen one?" asked Adam glancing down.

"Only at a distance in the gym, I wasn't sure if you had one." replied
Martin.

"You been looking then?"

"Might have," Martin blushed, "wot's it do?"

"You'll find out in a minute!"

Standing directly in front, Adam grabbed at Martin's shorts and hauled them
down past his knees allowing the front of wet briefs to retain little from
the imagination.

"Oh bloody hell!" croaked Martin, surprised himself at how wet they were.

"Right, now let's see what you got then." said Adam pushing his hand
quickly past the waistband and inside to grasp the full length of Martin's
slippery cock.

"Fuck!" squeaked Martin surprised at Adam's firm grip. Totally unused to
being handled by another boy and very aroused, he desperately tried to hold
back from the ejaculation that was threatening to engulf his briefs.

"Well don't just fucking stand there, get hold of mine!" exclaimed Adam as
he slowly drew his hand up the full length of the shaft using Martin's own
precum as lubricant.

Carried by the events, Martin looked down between them and saw for the
first time at close quarters, a foreskin full of precum. The sight of
leaking head barely poking over the wrinkled skin was an enormous turn on,
unable to control himself he grabbed at it and started to slide it around
distributing the precum everywhere as he did so.

"Not round and round for fucks sake, up and down like I'm doing you!" cried
Adam.

"Oh.. I get it.." Martin's voice tailed off, it was all too stimulating to
be true.

"Oh shit! No! No!"

It was Andy's voice, who in desperation was grabbing at his jeans in the
hope of throttling the flow of spunk that was beginning to force it's way
to the head of his raging erection. The sight of Adam and Martin pawing at
each others briefs had been enough to send him over the edge. His mind
racing and heart thumping he had become so agitated that his legs were
buckling under the strain and felt he was on the verge of fainting. Slowly
subsiding onto the rug at the feet of the two younger boys his body might
have been shutting down, but his overwrought cock continued to spew out a
virtual lifetimes ration of spunk into his already soaking wet jeans.

In fairness, by now neither of the other two boys could have held back if
they had wanted. Martin had already shot a considerable amount of spunk
over Adam's hand inside his briefs and that by only the fourth
stroke. Whereas Adam, due to Martin's enthusiastic fumbling with his
foreskin had ensured that he too had squirted a more than copious quantity
over his hand, the majority having then dripped over Andy who was lying
twitching beneath them on the rug.

Despite the fact that both Adam and Martin were almost as exhausted as
Andy, both were absolutely beside themselves, Adam for his two conquests in
a day and Martin for finally masturbating with another boy. In a very
unexpected move Adam suddenly leant over and kissed Martin on the lips,
quite unsure how to respond Martin didn't break away, instead he simply
held onto him. Together they slowly slid down ending up lying almost on top
of Andy who appeared to have fallen, rather like Snow White into a deep
sleep. Once lying on the ground it was only seconds before Martin followed
his brother's action and also fell into the rug, leaving Adam excitedly
inspecting the saturated material of Martin's briefs.

"Wot! Who.. wot the fuck!" exclaimed Martin trying to shake himself awake
and blinking in the sunlight. "Wot's fucking happening..."

"Nothing much. Just cleaning you up."

Grinning, Adam lifted his head from between Martin's legs and licked his
lips.

"You.. wot.. oh fuck... oh fuck, oh my god you're licking me cock!"
Martin's jaw dropped, having never imagined such things really happened
other than in fantasies.

"Yeah, well you been asleep for five minutes so I thought I'd clean you
up." replied Adam in a very nonchalant manner, the sun reflected off the
various streaks of spunk that were in his hair and on his face. "I've
sucked it all off yer pants already!"

"You wot!" Martin looked to see he was naked from the waist down, his
briefs on the rug beside him and he still had, courtesy of Adam's tongue a
very firm erection.

"I thought now we'd get Andy's jeans off and then we might wank each other
off while we plays with him," continued Adam, "reckon I can cum again,
d'you think you could?"

Martin nodded frantically, he'd do whatever Adam wanted. "Y'mean that we'd
undress him?"

"Yeah, that's the fun bit innit? Looks like he's shot gallons into his
pants already," Adam indicated to the wet patch on Andy's jeans, "And, well
if we can do it again, then we'll get him off as well!"

"You mean.." Martin suddenly grinned, "we, we wank him while he's asleep?"

"Yeah, if we does it carefully he won't wake, anyway I wanna wank him off."

"Really, oh shit!" said Martin excitedly. "You gonna lick him as well?"

"Think he'd like it?" Adam smiled.

"Well I did."

"That's settled then!" Adam, his cock fully erect and poking out from the
side of his briefs, moved to kneel over Andy intending to gently feel for
the button on his jeans. "Come on let's get his jeans off, you can give him
a lick as well!"

Martin, naked from the waist down and still sporting the same firm erection
got up and scrabbled around on all fours in an effort to see Andy's face to
ensure he was still asleep.

"Fucking hell!" Adam's appendage lurched at the sight of him. "You looks
like a dog in heat, I could fuck you!"

"Wot? Fuck me, wot d'you mean?" asked Martin naively. "How?"

"You don't know?" Adam was genuinely quite surprised, both brothers were
woefully lacking in any real sexual knowledge at all. "Honest?"

"Honest. I've never had anybody I could talk to about this stuff." Martin
blushed, his lack of knowledge and growing embarrassment obvious.

"Well you plays with yer bumhole don't you?"

"Wot?" Martin's blush gravitated to full blown embarrassment.

"Well, y'know when you wanks?"

"Only.. only.. once or twice.." stuttered Martin trying to look away.

"Mart, you don't know nothing do you?" Adam caught his gaze and momentarily
made eye contact.

"Don't sound like it, do it?" well aware that other than masturbation his
sexual knowledge was pretty much non-existent, Martin forced a smile and
then nodded towards Andy. "Don't think he knows fuck all either."

"Wot Andy? No, I didn't think he did."

Within the confines of the windbreak Adam didn't have to move very far
before he could put a hand on Martin's shoulder.

"Wot a pair." Martin looked at him and blinked. "We're bloody useless
really ain't we?"

"Would you like me to tell you, well I mean... oh bloody hell, I mean.. you
know... well, I mean show you some things?"

Martin gulped and nodded, the lump in his throat curtailing any speech. It
seemed Adam was turning out the to be the sort of genuine friend with the
sort of sexual knowledge he'd always wanted, but as yet had never found.

"Come on then," Adam smiled, not wishing to embarrass Martin any further,
"now don't get all fucking emotional, `cause we're gonna use sleeping
beauty here as an example!"

With Andy still comatose and seemingly immune to the actions of two pairs
of hands that were intent on removing his jeans, it didn't take long before
both Martin and Adam were confronted with a most arousing spectacle. Not
that they weren't extremely aroused as it was anyway!

"Fucking hell!" exclaimed Martin, kneeling over his brother and looking
down.

"Sssshhhh keep your voice down!" hissed Adam. "Don't bloody wake him up."

"Cor, fucking hell, mum must have bought him them."

"Wish mine would."

"Why didn't she buy me some as well then?" asked Martin staring down at the
small, tight fitting white briefs that barely contained Andy's erection.

"You'll have to ask her that one mate," replied Adam, more interested at
what Andy had in his briefs, "bloody hell, look at the amount of spunk he's
shot in these!"

Adam was right to be astounded. Once Andy's jeans had been removed the
sight and smell of the vast quantity of spunk that he had ejaculated was as
potent as any aphrodisiac. So much semen, that the cotton of the briefs was
now truly transparent allowing every detail of Andy's cock and pubic hair
to be fully visible.

"Bleeding hell, I couldn't cum that much if I wanked all night!" said
Martin staring.

"Wot you mean is, if we wanked all night!" Adam grinned. "Now, d'you wanna
have a go at licking his pants or shall I?"

"Me?"

"Well, there ain't nobody else is there," Adam looked around, then reached
down to wipe the drip off the end of his cock, "come on, you lick him while
I wank you off!"

"How exactly?" Martin's voice was very quiet, his cock twitching in
anticipation.

"Well you wanted to learn a few things didn't you?"

"Yeah." Martin nodded excitedly. "But, but... wot's it taste like?"

"Gawd Mart, you two ain't never done anything between you have you?"

"No." replied Martin slowly. Blushing, he was only too aware of his sexual
innocence.

Adam smiled reassuringly. "Mart, look don't get embarrassed or nothing, if
you'd been at that boarding school with all them other randy little sods
that I was then you'd be teaching me! And, I ain't going telling nobody wot
we've been doing now am I?"

"Sorry, I just feel... oh fuck.." Martin blinked, "I dunno, you're so nice
and I don't know fuck all about sex or nothing. I know we jokes about at
school, but nobody really talks about it `cause we're too shy and other
than wanking I don't really known wot it's all about."

"Nobody at school? There must be somebody who don't mind getting his cock
out?"

"Well, I `spose there was Stevie, he'd show it round the changing room,"
Martin paused and visualised the scene, "but he's left now, anyway it was
five times the size of anybody's so most of us were too embarrassed to get
ours out to join him."

"Don't worry `cause I don't `spose other that many in our class don't know
much more either," Adam paused, "see, the trouble is we're all too well
brought up ain't we? We're too insulated from it all. It's not like our
parents have got dirty books hidden away or go and get pissed on a Saturday
night then shag each other silly and we can hear or peep at wot goes on!
D'you see wot I mean?"

"Yes..." replied Martin slowly, the words sinking in, "yes, I do see wot
you mean."

"Unless you got somebody to tell you, it's all a big mystery innit? You
can't go in the bloody library and look up how to shag anybody can you?"
Adam suddenly started to laugh. "You can't even look up how to wank, d'you
know when I was ten I went through every fucking dictionary in the school
looking up masturbation trying to find out!"

"So did I, half the time I couldn't spell it!!" Martin's face broke into a
grin. "Didn't tell me nothing either!"

"Right, well you knows how to wank, so now it's time to get on yer hands
and knees and start licking," said Adam, "I'm gonna lick his pants on his
right hand side and you're gonna lick the left hand side and then I'll show
you how to suck his cock."

It took all of two very slurpy minutes for Martin to categorically decide
that licking semen from somebody else's underpants was indeed a wonderful
experience. His face dappled with his brothers semen it seemed so logical
to extend his activities to include licking the length of Andy's cock
through the slippery cotton.

Andy though, wasn't quite so comatose as he appeared. Having slowly
surfaced to find himself being subjected to an exquisite experience
accomplished a brace of willing tongues he knew he was going to ejaculate
again and soon!

"Right Mart, watch," said Adam tugging at Andy's sopping wet briefs,
pulling them down below his balls allowing the engorged cock to twang free,
"get the head in yer mouth, like this and then as you sucks give a sort of
wanking movement with yer hand."

"Ooh bloody hell!" murmured Martin quite taken with the prospect.

Reluctantly Adam pulled himself off, "Right you give it a very quick go
then I'll show you something else."

"Wot happens if he cums?" asked Martin rather innocently.

"Swallow it down and think yerself lucky!" Adam laughed. "Now get on with
it, before he wakes up."

Five strokes later, Martin looked up to Adam who indicated he should
release Andy's cock.

"When you gets good at it, you can get the whole length of his cock in yer
mouth, you can practice on me anytime!"

"Really?" replied Martin, his mind was in a daze. "When?"

"We got the rest of the week ain't we? Now, try this one, watch." said Adam
leaning over Andy. Taking his cock in his mouth, he allowed it to go to the
side of his mouth so pushing his cheek right out.

Andy, lying there knew he wasn't far off cumming and prayed he could
continue to feign sleep so as not to disrupt Adam's delightful fellatio
master-class.

"Bloody hell that looks good." exclaimed Martin, rubbing himself
vigorously.

"It's fucking great if it's your cock in the mouth, `cause it's tight and
wet." replied Adam enthusiastically. "Now, you got two cock sucking
variations, but there's something else you can do if you really wants blow
his mind."

"Wot?" Martin's mind was pretty much blown as it was. "There is!"

"You'll need to use some of his spunk." Adam rubbed his hand around the
semen that was decorating Andy's pubic hair.

"Wot d'you do then?" asked Martin watching with interest.

"Well I likes to give 'em the side of the mouth treatment and then uumm,
well, well you watch me, then you have a go!"

Managing to maintain silence Andy couldn't have been more in agreement
having had his cock forced into Adam's cheek and was on the verge of
cumming when Adam suddenly instigated the second part of his unspoken plan.

Lubricated with the semen Adam's index finger forced itself past Andy's
sphincter and ever upward jabbing repeatedly at his prostate to easily
detonate a second ejaculation. It was the first time that his prostate had
ever been prodded, because he didn't even know it was there! Never
realising the pleasures that anal exploration could offer, Andy's own
attempts had always been very half-hearted and tinged with thoughts that it
was a dirty thing to do. No longer!

"Fucking hell!" cried Andy, his eyes wide open staring wildly at the top of
Adam's head whilst his lower body jerked around.

Against all the odds Adam managed to retain Andy's pulsing cock in his
mouth despite nearly gagging on the deluge of spunk that was being forced
into his mouth and running down the back of his throat. Martin was just so
excited by the whole situation that he could do nothing but wildly
masturbate and reach out to grab at Adam's cock which immediately began to
spurt over Andy's lower body. Martin was himself now ejaculating, mostly
over Andy's stomach whilst transfixed by the sight of Adam with spunk
running from the corners of his mouth with Andy's organ pulsing
uncontrollably before slipping from his lips.


Tim had had to go into the town to sort out a couple of minor details
regarding the rental of his flat with the letting agent, that task
completed he headed for the shopping centre. Having left home that morning
not long after nine he had thought it too early to telephone Peter with the
object of arranging another meeting and was quite unaware that Peter had in
fact tried to contact him with exactly the same idea.

Since their initial encounter in the park, Tim had been constantly thinking
about their mutual fetishes, underwear, spanking and watersports. He
concluded that if spanking was also to be part of their enjoyment, then he
should be properly dressed for it and as any devotee would confirm to wear
matching Y-front vest and briefs was de regur. That being exactly what Tim
had planned to buy from Lewis's department store, some fifteen minutes
later he emerged rather excitedly clutching a paper bag, which conveniently
covered his growing erection as he hurriedly walked back to the car. It was
most definitely time to return home to telephone Peter again to tell him of
his purchase and that he would now wearing what the majority of school boys
wore for his next punishment session.

Once home he was soon prancing around wearing just the new underwear and
barely managing to resist taking himself in hand knowing he ought to save
himself for Peter's ministrations. Unfortunately, since Peter was already
cruising the laybys of England there was no reply, leaving Tim feeling
somewhat disappointed and yet extremely randy. Under such circumstances, he
knew there was only one course of action that would satisfy him, he rapidly
redressed driven by thoughts of importuning in public toilet wearing his
new underwear. Grabbing the car keys and a road map he left the flat having
decided he would go and explore the delights of the three public toilets
that he had heard promised so much.

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Chap 9 to follow