Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2012 08:41:54 -0500 (EST)
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: My Daughter's New Boyfriend part 3

MY DAUGHTER'S NEW BOYFRIEND, Part  three.

This is a  homosexual fantasy concerning sex between a teenage boy and
older men. Because  it is a fantasy the sex in it may be unprotected, in real
life please practice  safe sex. If it is illegal for you to read this for any
reason please leave  right now.


Monday morning came and we  had a mini-crisis at work that took most of the
day to sort out; so I didn't  notice that Peter hadn't at least texted me.
It was only on my way home that I  realised; and I sprang an instant boner
while remembering taking Peter's  virginity on Sunday. I parked up and was
about to text him when I decided to  wait and let Peter get in touch with me.
Much as I wanted to fuck his sweet  schoolboy arsehole again I didn't want
him to think I was desperate for it.  Around midnight I was just about to go
to bed, my wife had gone up to her room  an hour or so ago, when I got a
text from Peter. (I'll translate all texts from  text speak):

"Was going to wank off but decided  to wait till I see you, which I hope
will be soon. Don't reply I'm supposed to  be asleep."

Boy was Peter turning out to be a  real find! And once again the memory of
his beautiful young body and his oh so  fuckable schoolboy arsehole gave me
an instant hard-on. I resisted the  temptation to have a wank however, I
wanted a full pair of balls for the next  time I saw him; which I guessed would
be sooner rather than later from the tone  of his text. Before going to bed
I took a sleeper to help me ignore the urge to  wank off. When I got up on
Tuesday morning there was another text from  Peter:

"I've arranged things with my parents so  that I can come to the Complex
to register on Wednesday evening at 6 p.m. They  think I'm going to my mate
Jack's to study together for our exams on Thursday  and Friday afternoons. I
can stay until 10 p.m. if you'll run me and my bike  straight home
afterwards, O.K.? I have a home study period Thursday morning and  don't have to be
in school until 11 a.m. I still haven't wanked off but my  cock's
permanently hard and leaking lots of precum; especially when I think of  your strong
hairy arms holding me tight against your powerful, hairy body, and  when I
remember your big fat cock fucking my schoolboy arsehole and taking my
virginity!"

Okay? It was fucking marvellous and  I quickly texted back:

"Brilliant Peter, of  course I'll run you home afterwards. I can't wait to
see you again you're such a  sweet, loveable, sexy young boy. Park your
bike where you parked it on Sunday  then come in through Reception, I'll be
waiting for you at the desk; don't  forget to bring your birth certificate. And
you're a good boy for not wanking  off, keep it up, or should I say don'
t?! I'll fuck the boycum out of your big  balls on Wednesday! How is your sexy
arsehole  anyway?"

"It's still a bit sore, well achey, but  I'm using the ointment which
helps a lot. I want my arsehole better by Wednesday  because I've decided I need
you to fuck me again if you want to. Gotta go to  school now, I've got
swimming practice first lesson, I'll see you on  Wednesday."

I had an instant image of Peter in  his tight white Speedos showing off his
big balls and my cock started to stir;  so I had a cold shower to cool off
and went to work. Peter was turning out  exactly as I'd thought he would, a
natural bottom. I kept throwing a hard-on on  and off throughout the day and
throughout Wednesday, which was my half-day. So  when I got home Tuesday
evening and Wednesday afternoon I did some heavy  gardening to take my mind
off what was to come (or cum!). Wednesday after  gardening I showered; it was
a balmy afternoon and evening so I put on shorts  and a T-shirt and got to
my office at 5:30, via the private entrance of course.  I got a blow-up
rubber double mattress out of a storage cupboard and inflated  it. Then, after
making sure everything else was ready for my session with Peter,  I went into
the large lobby and walked over to the Reception Desk which was  unmanned.
That wasn't unusual; it was always quiet at that time of day, around  6:00,
so I rang the bell. The Reception Office door opened and, as luck would  have
it, out walked Justin.
Let me tell you about Justin,  who had worked for me since he was 18.
Justin was a very good looking and a very  sexy 24 year old half-caste guy with
beautiful pouty lips, and his jet-black  eyes were almond shaped. Justin didn'
t look anywhere near his age, he looked  about 18. His Dad was a Black
American ex-G.I. and his Mom was from Thailand.  Jason had fucked a couple of
girls but had known in his heart of hearts from the  age of 12 that he was
Gay. He was slightly taller than me with a thin, highly  toned body. He kept
his coffee coloured body shaved totally hairless apart from  a small rectangle
of trimmed glossy black hair above his cock. His nipples were  small with
large aureolas; both were dark brown; and his thick, glossy,  jet-black hair
was cut in a long crop, a suede-head, with pattern shaved sides.  His 8 inch
uncut cock was almost as thick as mine with a purple, torpedo shaped  knob,
the smooth cock-shaft was purple-brown as was his tight smooth ballbag
which housed average sized balls. His foreskin was loose but short.
The first time when I picked him up at a local Gay  cruising area I'd
thought he was no older than 16, if that. He was a lot shorter  then, about 5
foot 6; I could hardly believe it when he told me he was 18. (He'd  had a
growth spurt to his present height when he was around 20). I'd taken him  back to
the office and after we'd 69'd and cum in each other's mouths I'd fucked
him. He'd shot another 2 loads while I was fucking him, one halfway through
the  fuck and the second time when I shot my second load into his sexy
arsehole.  After sex we'd chatted and eventually he asked me for a job. There
was a vacancy  so I employed him; while we'd been chatting I'd quickly
realised he was an  intelligent boy. After sex he'd told me that he'd left
College and the U.S.A  when his Football Coach caught him being fucked by another
student in the  showers while he was sucking a second student off. His Dad
had gone ballistic  and thrown him out as had his College. So he'd borrowed
some money off his Gay  Uncle and come to Germany because he believed people
here were more relaxed  about one's sexuality.
Because Justin was such a good  fuck, good-looking, sexy with a high
sex-drive, young looking, and good company  too, the sex between us continued,
maybe three or four times a month. On Men  Only Nights, whenever it was
possible, Justin loved me to fuck him while he was  fucking someone else,
preferably someone younger; like me he had a thing for  fucking teenage boys. I'd
occasionally let him fuck me while I fucked a teenager  too; Justin fucked
well. But neither of us was "clingy" about each other, it was  just sex. At
work Justin always called me Boss, but in sexual situations he  called me
Kevin. Justin was dressed in the Complex's uniform for guys. He looked  like a
gymnast, tight white vest and those sexy gymnast shorts, also white;
underneath he'd be wearing a white, backless jock-strap. He groped himself and  gave
me a sexy smile.
"Hi Boss, sorry I wasn't at the  desk, I was answering the phone, no one
else was available. I didn't know you  were in this evening Boss. Er, I
finish at 7:00 when the night-shift come on;  are you interested in playing
around after? I haven't had sex for a couple of  days `cause I'd got a hot date
tonight but he's texted and cancelled. So I've  got a pair of cum filled
balls that could do with  draining!"
While he was speaking Justin tipped his head to  one side in a questioning
look while licking his sexy lips. I thought quickly,  here was the perfect
opportunity to get Peter used to having sex with other guys  too; and Justin
was so sexy and such a good fuck. And knowing Justin if he  hadn't cum
recently he'd be good for several orgasms.
"Sounds like a good idea Jason; leave work as usual through the main
entrance  then come around to my outside office door and knock. Oh, by the way
there'll be  two of us so you may have to wait for me to open the door, I might
be busy!"
Justin leered at me and then we heard the door opening  and we both turned
to look. In walked Peter dressed in a pair of short black  cotton shorts and
a very tight black T-shirt which finished several inches above  his navel,
and he was carrying a shoulder bag. He looked so fucking sexy, and  both of
us involuntary licked our lips as we looked him over. Peter stopped and
looked around hesitantly, when he saw me Peter took his hand out of his pocket;
 he gave a big smile then waved, then blushed nervously. Peter's shorts
were made  of flimsy material and we could both see that he had an erection;
that was  probably why he'd had his hand in his pocket, to hide it! I beckoned
him over  while in an aside I whispered to Justin.
"HE'LL be with  me! He's a 16 year old schoolboy and he was a virgin until
I fucked him on  Sunday afternoon; still interested?"
"More than  ever!"
"And I want us to concentrate on fucking his  schoolboy arsehole; I want to
get him used to taking  cock."
Justin leered at me as Peter arrived at the desk;  and in his short walk
across the Foyer we'd both noticed that Peter had quite a  large precum stain
on his shorts which outlined the end of his stiff 6 inch cock  beautifully.
Peter seemed a little ill at ease, probably because Justin, a  stranger to
him, was there, and he spoke a little  nervously.
"Hello, er Sir."
"Hello  Peter, right on time; this is Justin; he's one of my staff and a
close personal  friend."
They nodded to each other and said "Hi." Justin  was blatantly eyeing
Peter up and down, especially his crotch, which caused  Peter to blush and push
his hand back into his shorts' pocket. I noticed that  Justin's bulge was
growing bigger; I was getting a hard-on too in anticipation  of what was to
happen later in my office.
"What's in the  bag Peter?"
"My keys, phone, and track-suit Sir." He  blushed even redder. "I couldn'
t cycle over dressed like this; I had these on  under my track-suit Sir. I
took that off after I'd locked my bike  up."
"Let's go into the office and get the formalities  done then; Justin you'd
better come in as a  witness."
Justin's eyes lit up and the three of us  went into the Reception office.
The paperwork didn't take too long, just a  verification of Peter's birth
certificate and a couple of forms for our files,  so nobody sat down. Justin's
face was a picture when Peter bent over right in  front of him to sign the
documents; I'm sure Peter wiggled his cute teenage arse  at him. Because
there was no one else around but Justin I took Peter straight to  my office, no
need for subterfuge. On the way Peter told me that he hadn't cum  since
Sunday and his balls were aching; I promised to quickly resolve that  problem.
The minute I closed and locked the door behind us Peter threw his bag  on
the floor and was in my arms in a second. We started snogging passionately
while tearing at each other's clothes. I heard and felt Peter's shorts rip as
I  tore at them, I'll deal with that later I thought to myself, I was
desperate for  his rigid teenage cock and hot schoolboy arsehole. Within seconds
we were naked  and grinding our hard cocks into each other's bodies, my
hands were all over  Peter's tight little arse and his hands were all over my
back. I could feel his  copious precum leaking onto the top of my thigh. After
a few minutes I broke the  kiss, I wanted to get my timing just right.
"Right Peter,  we need to clean you out then we can get down to the serious
 business."
He blushed slightly and dropped his head. Then  I took hold of his rigid,
jerking, precum leaking, 6 inch teenage cock and  gently squeezed it; Peter
moaned softly.
"But I suppose  we'd better take care of this first like I promised?"
Peter looked up, grinned broadly, and eagerly nodded his head. I dropped to
my  knees, grabbed his bony hips and lowered my mouth over his cock,
pushing his  foreskin behind his corona. As I sucked on his cock and tongued his
exposed knob  I fondled his buttocks and ran my fingers up and down his
already sweaty  arse-crack. Peter grabbed my head and started to moan softly as I
rubbed his  tiny pink pucker. In about 3 minutes his grip tightened,
seconds later his body  stiffened, he moaned loudly and boycum jetted into my
mouth. Peter shot a really  big load and I swallowed nearly all of his sweet
nectar, and then, as his body  went limp after his orgasm, I stood up and
snogged him feeding him the boycum  I'd saved; Peter gulped it down. I could feel
his still hard cock against my  thigh, his sticky knob leaking postcum and
precum onto it once  more.
Peter didn't protest when I gave him his enemas, but  he was still ill at
ease and he blushed all through his ordeal. But I noticed  that his cute 6
inch cock stayed hard the whole time; I'd got an idea that his  big balls
would take some draining tonight. After the enemas Peter had a quick  shower and
I helped dry him off, kissing and cuddling him and whispering  endearments
into his ears and trying to keep my hands and mouth off his rampant  teenage
cock. Arms round shoulders I led him back into the office. I got Peter  to
kneel on the floor with his arms and head resting on the couch and his legs
slightly splayed. I sat on the floor behind him with my legs straight out
and  over Peter's calves. My face was right in front of his beautiful teenage
 arsehole. After admiring the view I parted his buttocks to bring his tiny
pink  pucker fully into view and then I ran my tongue up and down his
arse-crack a few  times causing Peter to moan softly.
He moaned louder when  I veed my tongue and jabbed it against his pucker,
he must have relaxed because  I was soon tongue fucking his delectable young
arsehole. Peter even tried to  pull his buttocks further apart to grant me
more access. After several minutes  of bliss for me and ecstasy for Peter I
stopped, then I picked up the edible  lube from where I'd placed it on the
couch and lubed up 3 of my fingers. I  gently worked one finger all the way
into Peter's arsehole and tapped his  prostate, Peter groaned. I withdrew it
to the tip, bunched the 3 lubed fingers  together and gently worked them
halfway into his arsehole and began stretching  his sphincter. With my other
hand I reached between Peter's legs and fondled his  big balls; when I went to
grab his jerking cock Peter hissed.
"Please don't Sir, I'll shoot my load if you touch my  cock, and I don't
want to cum again until your big thick cock is up my arsehole  and you're
fucking the boycum out of my balls!"
I grinned  to myself as I went back to fondling Peter's big balls; he was
really getting  into having his arsehole fucked. I added more and more lube
until Peter's  arsehole was well and truly greased and his sphincter was well
stretched then I  stopped and slowly withdrew my fingers; Peter gave a huge
sigh of  disappointment.
"Don't worry Peter, my cock's going in  there next! Now stand up."
I got up off the floor and  Peter stood up; his jerking cock was leaking
lots of precum, his rigid  cock-shaft was shiny with it. I sat on the couch
and told Peter to kneel on it  straddling my body and facing me with his arse
above my cock. When he was in  position I grabbed my throbbing cock and
pointed it to the  ceiling.
"I want you to sit on my cock Peter; I want you  to control how my cock
goes into your arsehole, okay?"
Peter's voice was husky with desire when he answered.
"Yes  Sir."
Pulling his arse-cheeks apart he lowered his body  until my knob brushed
against his slightly open pucker. Then Peter took a couple  of big breaths and
lowered his body until my knob was just inside his pucker and  pressing
against his sphincter; then he paused and breathed deeply. When he  grabbed the
back of the couch for balance I let go of my cock and grabbed hold  of his
prominent, bony hips.
"Come on Peter, you've had my  cock up your arsehole before so you know
that you can take it. Take a couple of  deep breaths, try to relax, then sit
down hard so that my knob goes straight  through your sphincter in one go;
then you can rest for as long as you like  before you take the rest of my
cock. We both know it will hurt quite a bit when  my knob penetrates your
sphincter, but it will be over quicker that way, and  think of all the pleasure you
'll get afterwards!"
Peter  had started to sweat and his shoulders and neck and face were
turning  red.
"I know Sir, but it hurts already, but I'll  try."
"Good boy, I know you can do  it."
Peter breathed deeply, closed his eyes, grimaced, and  then forced his body
down onto my cock. Thank God for the soundproofing! Peter's  scream of pain
as my knob broke through his sphincter would have woken the dead!  But he'd
done it; my knob was firmly lodged in his tight schoolboy arsehole! I
could see a couple of tears trickling down his cheeks and he was fighting for
breath. I consoled him, telling him what a good boy he was while gently
massaging his sides. However I did notice that his cute 6 inch cock was still
hard and still leaking precum. Peter was obviously getting used to, and
starting  to enjoy, having his teenage arsehole violated irrespective of the
pain. After  what seemed like ages, but was probably no more than a couple of
minutes if  that, Peter's breathing settled and he opened his eyes.
"Oh Sir, that really, really hurt."
"But?"
A sloppy grin appeared on Peter's bright-red  face.
"I suppose it doesn't feel too bad Sir now that your  knob is in my
arsehole past my sphincter. Er, I know from what happened on  Sunday that the pain
will slowly go away, so now I'm going to sit on the rest of  your big fat
cock until I've got all of it up my  arsehole."
"Good boy Peter."
I held  his hips lightly as Peter closed his eyes again and began to slowly
force his  arsehole down my throbbing cock-shaft. He kept pausing for
breath and I kept  encouraging him to twist about and take more. After 5 or so
minutes his hairless  buttocks ground against my crotch. Peter's eyes flew
open and his voice was  triumphant.
"I've done it Sir; my schoolboy arsehole has  swallowed all of your huge 9
inch cock! Sitting on your huge cock makes it feel  as if it's even further
inside my arsehole than on  Sunday!"
"Well done Peter, relax and get used to it, and  then you can ride it until
you shoot another load."
While  we waited Peter leaned in and put his arms around my neck then he
started to  kiss me tenderly. I thought Peter probably wanted some affection,
some love, so  I snogged him tenderly back. After a while I started to flex
my cock and Peter  moaned into my mouth, and then he kissed me a little
harder. After several  minutes of mounting passion Peter broke the kiss and
leaned back. His eyes were  full of lust and his husky voice was full of passion
when he  spoke.
"I'm going to fuck myself on your huge cock now  Sir!"
I didn't speak; I just leered up at him as I glanced  at the clock. Just
over 10 minutes to go until Justin arrived; just about right  considering how
highly sexed-up Peter seemed to be tonight. As Peter began to  ride my cock
I grabbed his bony hips and helped to lift him up and down on my  throbbing
cock-shaft, he placed the palms of his hands on my shoulders for  balance.
Peter slowly built up speed until he was slamming his arsehole back  down on
my cock with some force and banging against my balls; a turn-on for me.
Peter's eyes were screwed shut, his face, neck and shoulders were flushed red
and his breathing was getting ragged. I noticed that his ballbag was
starting to  tighten. Peter's eyes flew open and he ground his buttocks into my
groin.
"Oh Sir, I'm gonna cum  again!"
His body convulsed, his sphincter spasmed wildly  around my cock-shaft, and
thin rope after thin rope of watery boycum jetted up  into the air from his
cock-slit and rained down on both our bodies. When his  orgasm finally
subsided Peter's body went limp and his head dropped onto my  shoulder as he
fought for breath. I tightened my grip to steady his body;  although I was on
the brink of cumming myself somehow I'd managed not to shoot  my own load.
Peter was just recovering when there was a knock at the back door;  Peter
started.
"Who's that?"
"It's  only Justin, I asked him to join us after he finished work for some
fun  together; do you mind?"
Peter looked confused, almost  worried, and I could almost hear his mind
working so I egged him  on.
"I remembered you saying that you might like to attend  a Men Only Night
and I thought this might be a foretaste for you, the three of  us having sex
together. I like Justin a lot; he's an intelligent, witty,  attractive guy. He
's also very sexy and he's very good sex too, he found you  really sexy
and attractive and he told me he'd like to have sex with us. So,  what do you
think?"
Peter half  smiled.
"I ... erm ... I'm not sure Sir; but he is sexy, and  he kept checking me out
in Reception. And you're right; I am turned on by the  idea of Men Only
Nights." He paused. "Okay let's do it, but, er, we look a right  mess, er, won'
t we have to clean up first?"
I chuckled.
"When you get involved in group sex keeping clean is the  least of your
worries; anyway knowing Justin he'll clean us up before he has his  enemas. Now
lock your hands around my neck and as I stand try to lock your legs  around
my body."
Peter did as I suggested and within  seconds I was standing, my cock still
buried deep inside Peter's arsehole and  his legs were wrapped around my
body as he clung tightly to my neck. Thank God I  was well fit and able to get
off the couch fairly easily. I cupped my hands  under Peter's tight, rounded
little buttocks and stiff leggedly I walked us to  the door just as Justin
knocked again. Peter had moaned with pleasure when my  cock moved about
inside his arsehole and our chests were almost stuck together  with Peter's
boycum, and I could feel his half-hard cock rubbing against my  belly. I opened
the door and Justin slipped in, said "Hi!" and I closed the door  behind
him.
"Peter, let go of my neck and lean back,  Justin and I will support you."
As Peter leant back he  moaned softly again as I moved my hands to the
small of his back and Justin  cradled his head, my throbbing cock was obviously
stirring his insides again.  Peter's beautiful young body was now at 90
degrees to mine with his arms hanging  down; Justin licked his lips as he looked
up and down it and he leered at  me.
"Fucking hell Kevin, he's so fucking beautiful, and so  fucking sexy! What
a lovely teenage cock, and what a big pair of balls! I'm so  glad I was
working this afternoon."
Then Justin quickly  stripped, his black cock was already three-quarters
hard and Peter couldn't take  his eyes off it.
"Justin, clean Peter's boycum off his  body and then clean it off mine
before you go and get  ready."
"I've just got to snog Peter first Kevin, he looks  so fucking sexy and
inviting!"
Justin lowered his head and  they kissed; and after a few seconds Peter
visibly relaxed, he put his arms  around Justin, and got into the snog. Several
minutes later Justin broke away  and, after licking Peter's big balls and
swallowing Peter's half-hard cock to  clean it, Justin started to lick up all
the drying boycum from Peter's body  before doing the same to me. Peter
mewed like a kitten the whole time, and he  reached out to fondle Justin's big
black cock and balls whenever they were in  range. Of course Justin tried to
ensure that his cock and balls were permanently  available for Peter to
play with and he was soon sporting a full erection. Peter  was obviously
getting into the idea of a threesome, which bode well for the  future. And I
noticed that Peter's beautiful little 6 inch cock was hard again  and starting to
leak precum. When both our bodies were clean Justin kissed  Peter's
forehead and then leered down at him.
"What a  lovely teenage cock and what beautiful, tasty boycum Peter, I'm
going to enjoy  getting a fresh load from the source." He turned to me. "
Right I'll go and get  ready."
When Jason headed for the bathroom I told Peter to  hold me around the neck
again, and I slowly walked him back to the  couch.
"Ooooohhh Sir, your cock's moving about again and  it's making me feel all
funny inside!"
"That's because as  I walk the motion makes my cock bang against your
prostate. Now unlock your legs  and hold on tight, I'm going to try and sit back
down."
It  was a bit more difficult sitting down while trying to keep my cock
buried up  Peter's arsehole, and a couple of times Peter gasped when my rigid
cock moved  around a lot inside his beautiful schoolboy arsehole; but
eventually I  accomplished it. Peter immediately leaned in and began to lovingly
snog me while  he occasionally flexed his sphincter around my throbbing
cock-shaft. This went  on for a good ten minutes and I was getting really aroused;
I could feel my  orgasm building again. Peter's cock was rigid again too and
leaking precum; he  was obviously ready for more sex. Just then Justin,
naked and still sporting an  erection, came out of the bathroom and we stopped
snogging to look at him. He  winked at Peter and shook his big black 8 inch
cock at him; then he leered at  me.
"Right who's going to be doing what and to whom?"
I could see from the lust in Peter's eyes as he looked up  and down Justin'
s sexy body and hard black cock that he liked what he saw. With  Justin's
help and Peter's arms locked tight around my neck I stood up again, my
throbbing cock was still buried deep in Peter's arsehole, and we walked onto the
mattress. Again with Justin's help we manoeuvred around until I was sitting
down  on the mattress with Peter on his knees still impaled on my throbbing
cock, his  legs straddling my body.
"I'm close to cumming Peter so  gently ride my cock and use your sphincter
on it while you suck Justin's  cock."
Peter released my neck and I lay back, supporting  myself on my elbows as
Justin straddled my body giving me a wonderful view of  his taut buttocks and
his bollocks. I watched as Justin fed Peter some of his  thick, 8 inch
black cock. I didn't think Peter had sucked a black cock before  but he never
hesitated taking it in his mouth while he grasped Justin's tight,  hard
buttocks. As he started to suck on Justin's cock Peter moved up and down on  my
cock while I held his bony hips and helped him. His stiff little cock was
bouncing around and precum started flying from his cock-slit. When he had a
decent rhythm going Peter remembered to flex his sphincter around my throbbing
 cock-shaft. Within minutes I felt my orgasm building; minutes later I
groaned  loudly and rammed Peter's arsehole down onto my throbbing cock-shaft as
I  started to shoot rope after rope of spunk into it. Peter moaned and
groaned  around Justin's cock-shaft as my spunk filled his arsehole. Eventually
my orgasm  subsided and I sagged back into the mattress. Justin looked over
his shoulder at  me and his voice was husky with desire.
"Can I fuck Peter  now? I want to make him cum."
"You'd better ask him  Justin; but he's had two orgasms already remember,
so he might not cum before  you do!"
Justin eased Peter's mouth off his cock and  lifted his head so that their
eyes met.
"Peter, can I fuck  your beautiful schoolboy arsehole now with my big black
 cock?"
I peered around Justin's legs; Peter was blushing  furiously.
"I ... er ... guess, but start quickly before my  ... er ... arsehole closes."
With Justin's help we lifted  Peter off my softening cock and I set him on
his hands and knees as Justin  quickly lubed up his big black cock. My spunk
had started seeping from Peter's  arsehole and was trickling down the backs
of his thighs. After quickly licking  up most of my spunk and swiping his
tongue over Peter's pucker a couple of  times, causing Peter to shudder with
pleasure, Justin knelt and straddled behind  him. He grabbed Peter's bony
hips, and I watched as he placed his dark-purple,  torpedo shaped knob against
Peter's slightly open pucker and pushed. Almost  immediately Justin's 8
inch, thick black cock started to disappear between  Peter's hairless,
lily-white buttocks. My big thick cock must have stretched  Peter's sphincter
really well because Peter just sighed contentedly as Justin's  big black cock
rapidly disappeared from view. When his balls slapped against  Peter's lily
white arse-cheeks Justin gently slapped Peter's arse-cheeks then  paused to let
him get used to his cock. Justin knew how to fuck a virginal  teenager, to
let him rest and get used to the size and the feel of his cock. I  was just
about to lube up and start finger-fucking Justin's arsehole when Peter
called out.
"Let me clean and suck your cock Sir while  Justin fucks my arsehole with
his big black cock."
Justin  and I exchanged knowing looks; Peter was turning into a real
cock-slut. I knelt  in front of Peter's face and held out my slimy half-hard cock
for him. He  glanced over his shoulder.
"Okay Justin you can fuck my  schoolboy arsehole now."
Justin and I exchanged  looks again and then Peter took hold of my cock,
pushed my foreskin back, and  took half of it in his mouth. I sighed with
pleasure as he began tonguing my  knob and sucking on my cock; that my cock had
just come out of his arsehole  didn't seem to faze him one bit. Justin
leaned in and as he started to slowly  fuck Peter's arsehole and we snogged over
Peter's teenage body. Justin fucked  Peter with long slow strokes only
leaving his knob inside Peter's arsehole on  the out stroke; and on the in stroke
when he hit base he ground his hips for a  couple of seconds. Peter began
moaning around my stiffening cock almost as soon  as Justin started to fuck
his schoolboy arsehole. My cock was beginning to  stiffen, I didn't worry
about Peter sucking me to orgasm; it would take a while  for my balls to fill
again.
I decided to experiment and  pushed more of my almost hard cock into Peter'
s mouth until my knob hit the  entrance to his throat. I pushed against it
but Peter gagged immediately so I  withdrew a little; then seconds later I
tried again but Peter gagged again, I  tried a third time but when Peter
gagged again I gave up on the idea of fucking  Peter's throat; there'd be time
to practice that later. Justin broke our snog,  grabbed Peter's bony hips
firmly, and speeded up his fuck rate as he  gasped.
"Fucking hell Kevin this is one of the best  teenage arseholes I've ever
fucked, if not the best, it's so moist, so warm, and  oh so fucking tight.
You were quite right; I'll probably shoot my load before  Peter cums again, I
can feel it building already!"
"Peter,  are you close to cumming? Justin is."
Peter lifted off my  now hard cock and dreamily stared up at me with lust
filled eyes. He didn't seem  at all upset about my attempts to fuck his
throat I was pleased to  note.
"Er, no Sir, but I would like to cum when Justin  does."
"Okay, I'll have the pleasure of sucking you off  then."
"Please try and save some of Peter's boycum to  share with me if you
remember Kevin."
I grabbed a couple  of cushions and scooted under Peter's body. Stuffing
the cushions under my head  and shoulders I pulled Peter's jerking cock down
and took half of it into my  mouth and began to suck it off as I pushed back
his long foreskin and attacked  his now fully exposed flared, pink knob with
my tongue. As Justin speeded up his  fuck-rate again he started grunting
every time he rammed his big black cock all  the way up Peter's arsehole, this
time no grinding, just quickly and steadily  fucking his cock in and out of
Peter's schoolboy arsehole accompanied by loud  squelching noises.
I took hold of Peter's big balls and  started to fondle and squeeze them
and Peter's moaning and groaning got louder  and louder as he obviously
enjoyed having his balls played with as he enjoyed  the way Justin was fucking his
hot schoolboy arsehole with his big black cock.  Peter's body was jerking
forwards and back from the force of Justin's fuck. I  felt precum trickling
down my throat and I knew that Peter was approaching  orgasm so I tightened
my thumb and finger around the base of his cock and  rapidly tossed it in
short strokes. Minutes later Peter  gasped:
"Oh Fuck! I'm cumming!"
And  hot sweet boycum started to flood my mouth; I savoured the taste then
started to  swallow, then I stopped swallowing to save some for Justin who
cried  out.
"Shit, Peter's sphincter's milking the spunk from my  balls!"
Justin forced his cock all the way into Peter's  arsehole and I watched his
body shudder as he started to flood Peter's arsehole  with his spunk. Peter
had just finished cumming so I got back in position and  pushed my cock
back into his mouth. Then I leaned in and snogged Justin and we  swapped Peter'
s sweet boycum as Justin fired the last spurts of his orgasm into  Peter's
arsehole. Minutes later we collapsed in a heap, Justin pulled Peter onto  his
body so that his cock stayed in Peter's arsehole and wrapped his arms
around  his young body and I lay by their sides. We gathered our composure for
several  minutes until Justin turned his head towards me, leered, and squeezed
Peter's  body.
"That was one of the best fucks I've ever had, thank  you Peter you're one
sexy young guy. My cock's still stiff; you've turned me on  so much, I'm
ready to shoot another load."
"Justin can I  suck your cock off while, er, Sir fucks me again? I want to
see if your spunk  tastes any different to Sir's? I mean I've never sucked
a black cock before."
My cock was stiffening again so while they talked I reached out  and groped
Peter's cock, it wasn't stiff, but it was certainly hard, I didn't  let go
and lazily tossed it.
"Of course you can suck my  cock off Peter, but is Kevin up to fucking your
arsehole again I  wonder?"
Justin had spoken teasingly and I slapped the  side of his buttock
playfully.
"Cheeky young bastard, of  course I'm up for another fuck and Peter's cock
is ready too, so you can 69  while I fuck him."
I pushed Peter's body up Justin's body  as Justin moved sideways and slid
down the bed. The minute Justin's cock plopped  out of Peter's arsehole I
knelt on the floor and pulled Peter to the edge of the  bed and stuffed
cushions under the small of his back and I held his legs up and  wide apart.
Justin knelt beside me, leaned in, and noisily lapped up the spunk  leaking from
Peter's arsehole. Then I waited as Justin clamped his mouth around  Peter'
s open pucker and sucked out more spunk. Peter groaned with pleasure and
writhed on the bed.
The minute Justin raised his head I  straddled and pushed my knob through
Peter's pucker and held it there until his  sphincter closed behind it. Peter
didn't cry out or scream as my knob penetrated  his sphincter he just
moaned loudly while I draped his legs over my shoulders.  But the moaning stopped
when Justin snogged him and fed him the spunk mixture  he'd just gathered
from Peter's arsehole. While they snogged I slowly forced my  big, thick, 9
inch cock further and further into Peter's tight, moist arsehole  until my
big balls slapped against his arse-cheeks; then I lent back and waited  for
them to start 69ing. But before they did Peter hesitantly asked a  question.
"Er ... what's it taste like when you tongue my  arsehole? You ... er ... both
seem to like doing it."
Justin  and I looked at each other, Peter was advancing in leaps and
bounds. I was in no  position to let Peter taste my arsehole.
"Why don't you  show Peter Justin; before you 69? I can wait, my cock's
not going anywhere, it's  too comfortable where it is!"
"I'd love to  Kevin."
So, with his back to me, Justin crouched over  Peter's face, pulled his
taut, firm arse-cheeks wide apart and lowered down  until his pucker almost
brushed Peter's lips. Peter poked his tongue out and ran  it up and down Justin'
s arse-crack several times causing Justin to sigh with  pleasure and drop a
little lower. Peter paused then he poked his veed tongue  against Justin's
pucker, Justin had relaxed, and the tip of Peter's tongue  disappeared into
Justin's arsehole. I watched as Peter pushed some more tongue  in and he
must have wiggled it about because Justin moaned with pleasure; Justin  loved
to have his arsehole tongue-fucked. After several minutes Peter  stopped.
"It tasted alright, better than I expected; maybe  I'll do some more
another time. Can we do the sex now."
Neither of us pursued the matter, we let Peter chew on what had just
happened.  So they got into a 69 position and Justin dropped his mouth over Peter'
s stiff  cock. He swallowed Peter's cock and then managed to stuff Peter's
big balls into  his mouth as well. I wasn't surprised, I'd seen Justin do
it with other teenage  boys; they seemed to enjoy it. Peter was sucking on
Justin's cock, his hands  were against Justin's hips to stop him forcing too
much of his big black cock  into his mouth. So, holding onto Peter's hips I
began a slow steady fuck of his  young, tight arsehole, leaving only my knob
inside on the out stroke. When we  were well into our strides Peter pushed
against Justin's hips until his big 8  inch black cock was out of his mouth
just long enough to  gasp:
"Fuck me a bit harder Sir!"
So  I speeded up my fuck rate. Peter seemed so into having his schoolboy
arsehole  fucked that I decided to experiment. I pulled my big stiff cock all
the way out  of Peter's arsehole, paused for a second, and then rammed it
all the way back  in. Peter gasped audibly around Justin's cock and once again
pushed Justin's  cock out of his mouth.
"That was awesome Sir; please do it  again in a bit, but not too often, it
hurts a little!"
Then Peter went back to sucking hard on Justin's big black cock. I started
to do  10 normal strokes then I'd punch-fuck Peter's arsehole. Peter moaned
and groaned  even louder every time I punched fucked his hot schoolboy ars
ehole, and I  noticed that he'd taken more of Justin's cock into his mouth.
Several minutes  later I heard Justin groan loudly and looked up to see his
body shudder and his  hips pump as he started to shoot his load into Peter's
mouth. Then Peter's  sphincter started to spasm wildly around my throbbing
cock-shaft, he was  obviously filling Justin's mouth with another load of
his sweet boycum. Peter's  sphincter milking my cock-shaft was enough to bring
me to orgasm. Holding  tightly onto Peter's hips I forced my throbbing 9
inch cock as far up his  schoolboy arsehole as I could and I groaned loudly as
spunk exploded from my  swollen cock to join the rest already filling his
anal  canal.
As my orgasm subsided Justin lifted off Peter's  softening cock and moved
into position so that they could snog. Just before they  started I noticed
that some of Justin's spunk was smeared around Peter's mouth;  obviously he
hadn't managed to swallow Justin's entire load. While they snogged  I eased
my softening cock from Peter's arsehole. I quickly pushed his feet up  onto
the bed, pulled his arse-cheeks wide apart and clamped my mouth around his
open pucker. When I began to tongue and suck out the spunk mixture Peter
moaned  with pleasure into Justin's mouth. Several minutes later we stopped and
lay in a  huddle on the bed kissing and fondling each other's sweaty
bodies. My cock and  Justin's cock stayed half-hard, but Peter was soon sporting
another erection.  Then I had another idea and squeezed Peter's cock.
"Peter,  why don't you lick both our arseholes and then Justin can fuck
your arsehole  again while I suck this off?"
Peter thought for a minute  or so before replying.
"Er, okay, but can I have a drink  first I'm so thirsty?"
"Of course you can. Justin go and  get us all a drink."
As Justin got up to get the drinks I  turned back to Peter.
"Well Peter, have you enjoyed  yourself so far?"
Peter blushed and dropped his  head.
"Er, yes Sir. I ... er ... liked having two cocks to  play with. One in my
mouth and one up my bu ... er ...  arsehole."
I took his head in my hands and kissed him  tenderly.
"Good boy, we'll have lots more fun together,  and if you want Justin to
join us anytime just say so; I can easily alter his  shifts."
Justin returned and handed us our drinks. When  we'd finished Peter was
looking questioningly at me.
"What is it Peter?"
"Um, not just yet Sir, but in a couple  of weeks maybe, I think I'd like
to attend a Men Only Night,  please."
Justin and I glanced at each other and raised our  eyebrows.
"I guess that can be arranged, I'll let you know  the dates I'll be able
to accompany you. Now shall we get back to the  sex?"
"Oh yes please, er Sir, and thank  you!"
Peter answered eagerly with a big silly grin on his  face. Justin and I lay
on our bellies kneeling at the edge of the bed with our  legs wide apart
and our arms around our shoulders and began to snog. When Justin  moaned into
my mouth I knew that Peter had started to eat him out. Several  minutes
later I felt Peter's hands part my arse-cheeks and I sighed with  pleasure as he
ran his tongue up and down my sweaty arse-crack, and then he  poked at my
pucker with his tongue. I relaxed and Peter was soon tongue fucking  my
arsehole. Then he worked a couple of well lubed fingers in and began to
finger-fuck my arsehole. I broke our snog and glanced back. Peter was hunkered  down
on his knees finger-fucking both our arseholes and there was a big silly
grin on his face. I glanced at his cock, it was rigid again and leaking
precum.  I went back to snogging Justin and we slid our hands under our bodies to
play  with our hard cocks. I knew I'd got another orgasm in me, and Justin
definitely  had. The tonguing and finger-fucking went on for several minutes
until Peter  withdrew his fingers and tentatively asked:
"Can we 69 now  Sir while Justin fucks my arsehole again?"
We broke our  snog and turned on our sides to look at Peter.
"Aren't you  enjoying playing with our arseholes then Peter?"
Peter  went bright red and dropped his eyes before hesitantly  replying.
"Er, yes Sir, I thought it was a bit gross to  put your tongue into someone'
s arsehole, but I like it so much when you and  Justin do it to me so I
decided to give it a try. It was weird at first but I  soon got into it; I like
the taste. So I decided to finger-fuck your arseholes  too; that felt good
too. But I badly want Justin to fuck me again. I ... er ... like  to feel a big
fat cock fucking me my arsehole and I don't know when I'll next  have
another one in there."
Justin and I looked knowingly  at each other again; breaking Peter in was
going so well.
"Okay Peter, let's get into position."
We let go of each  others cocks and once again we turned Peter onto his
back and dragged him to the  edge of the bed. Then Justin knelt on the floor
behind Peter holding his legs by  his thighs below his knees high in the air
and wide apart. Peter dropped his  legs over Justin's shoulders, wiggled
about and relaxed.  I noticed a trail  of dried spunk running down the backs of
both of Peter's muscled  thighs.
"Do you want me to lube your arsehole  Peter?"
"I don't think so Justin, I want to see if I can  take your big black cock
without lube; just go slowly after you've penetrated my  sphincter. And I
know that's going to hurt me, but I don't care. Oh, Sir, can  you wait until
Justin's cock is up my arsehole before we  69?"
"Of course Peter."
By the time  tonight's over Peter will be well and truly broken in! I
thought to myself;  maybe even ready for the next Men Only Night! I lay by Peter'
s side and started  to fondle his sexy young body and whisper words of
encouragement into his ear  while I watched as Justin gobbed on Peter's pucker
and into his hand to  lubricate his thick, 8 inch black cock. He placed his
purple, torpedo shaped  knob against Peter's pucker, told Peter to relax, and
then punched his hips  forwards. Peter howled as Justin's knob broke through
his sphincter and then he  gave a couple of sobs. I kissed him and he
quickly responded, forcing his tongue  into my mouth. Justin was motionless and
after a few seconds Peter broke our  kiss.
"You can fuck me now Justin, but please go slowly to  begin with; and we
can 69 now Sir."
So, as Justin started  to slowly work his big black cock up Peter's
schoolboy arsehole, we got into  position to 69; Peter's hands on my hips to
control how much of my cock went  into his mouth. Amazingly Peter's 6 inch cock
was rigid and oozing precum when I  took it into my mouth; he was obviously
really into being fucked, also the pain  of penetration was plainly now a
turn-on for him. After a couple of minutes  Justin grunted, he'd obviously hit
base. Peter pushed on my hips to move my  thick 9 inch cock from his mouth.
"Don't wait Justin,  start fucking my arsehole now, but start slowly so
that I can enjoy the  sensations your big back cock gives me."
Then Peter took  my cock back into his mouth and started avidly working on
it as I tongued his  knob and sucked harder on his cock, savouring his ample
precum. I enjoyed the  sight of Justin's big black cock disappearing
between Peter's lily-white  arse-cheeks while I worked on his cute 6 inch cock. As
the minutes passed Justin  steadily increased his fuck-rate, grunting every
time he hit base. Peter was  moaning around my cock, but he was more into
being fucked by Justin than sucking  my cock. So I began to ease my cock out
of Peter's mouth about an inch then I'd  push it back in. Peter caught on
almost immediately and clamped his lips around  my thick cock-shaft and let
more of my cock into his mouth on my in-stroke.  Peter was now being fucked
from both ends and from his muffled moans of pleasure  he was really enjoying
it. Several minutes later he pushed on my hips again and  when my cock
exited his mouth he gasped:
"Justin, please  fuck me like Sir did; pull your big black cock all the way
out of my arsehole  then ram it back in!"
So, as Peter clamped his lips back  around my cock-shaft and I began to
face-fuck him again, I watched as Justin  pulled his big black cock clear of
Peter's arsehole and immediately rammed it  back home. Even with my 9 inch,
thick cock fucking his mouth Peter audibly  gasped. Justin didn't copy me
exactly; he only did 6 normal strokes before he  punch-fucked Peter's arsehole.
Peter didn't complain, he just groaned louder and  louder around my
cock-shaft, and I noticed his ballbag tightening. Minutes later  Peter's young body
stiffened and my mouth was flooded with another big load of  sweet boycum.
When Peter's body sagged as he came down from his orgasm I lifted  off his
softening cock and snogged Justin, sharing with him Peter's boycum that  I'd
managed to save. Then I went back to sucking Peter's cock and I was
surprised at how quickly it re-erected. Peter pushed on my hips to remove my  cock
from his mouth.
"Sir please come and squat over my  face so that I can eat your arsehole
out. I don't want you to come in my mouth;  I want you to fuck me again as
soon as Justin's filled my arsehole with another  load of spunk!"
I wasn't going to turn that opportunity  down, in seconds I was hunkered
down over Peter's face facing Justin. Peter  started running his tongue up and
down my sweaty arse-crack and I reached  forwards and started to tease his
erect little red nipples. Peter alternated  between licking my arse crack
and sucking on my balls, heaven! Then he clamped  his mouth around my pucker
and began to tongue-fuck my arsehole. I squatted  lower and let go of Peter's
nipples to pull my arse-cheeks wide apart to afford  him better access. I
was so turned on that my stiff 9 inch cock started leak  precum; I guessed I'
d be good for another load. Justin's cock was squelching in  and out of Peter
's teenage arsehole and I could hear his thighs slapping against  Peter's
thighs. I noticed that precum was leaking from Peter's hard cock onto  his
quivering belly. Minutes later Justin threw his head back and  gasped:
"Oh Fuck! I'm gonna cum!"
Justin rammed his big black cock as far up Peter's schoolboy arsehole as it
 would go and his body shook as he shot another load of spunk into it.
Peter  pushed on my hairy arse-cheeks and I lifted up.
"Get ready  to fuck me as soon as Justin has finished." He gasped. "And
Justin I'll want to  clean your cock."
I moved to Justin's side  and took over holding one of Peter's legs and as
Justin yanked his softening  black cock out of Peter's gaping pucker I
rammed my thick 9 inches all the way  up Peter's schoolboy arsehole in one
stroke until my big balls slapped against  his arse-cheeks; then I paused. Peter
half hissed, half screamed through  clenched teeth when my large flared knob
forced its way through his sphincter. I  draped Peter's leg over my
shoulder and Justin did the same with Peter's other  leg before going to kneel on
the bed by Peter's head directly behind it. Peter's  eyes were screwed tight
shut and they flew open and he gasped:
"Fuck me Sir!"
Peter's face, neck  and shoulders were bright red, I could see a tear
running down either cheek, his  chestnut hair was messed up and dark with sweat,
and his young body was covered  in sweat too; he looked so fucking sexy, so
wanton! I began a slow deep fuck of  his tight schoolboy arsehole and as I
watched his face while I fucked him Justin  stuffed a pillow under Peter's
neck so that his head lay back and fed him his  half-hard cock, about 6 inches
in length. I loved to see Justin's big black cock  stuffed into a white
teenage boy's mouth! More and more of Justin's black cock  disappeared into
Peter's mouth until he gagged and he pushed against Justin's  thighs to push
Justin's cock out of his mouth. But Justin held firm and massaged  Peter's
neck and shoulders while softly encouraging Peter to relax, breathe  through
his nose, and swallow his cock. So I stopped fucking Peter while he got
used to this new experience.
I'd done this many times  before as had Justin, you fed a teenage boy your
half-hard cock until the boy  hopefully swallowed it and then you let it
stiffen in his throat; it was a real  turn-on. I hoped Justin succeeded, then
Peter's training would be complete, all  he'd need was more practice. I was
certainly up for more sex with Peter and I  knew Justin would be too; I'd
have to arrange Justin's schedule so that we could  work on Peter together.
Peter's sphincter had tightened around my thick  cock-shaft when Justin
started to try and get him to swallow his cock. Then  Peter's breathing steadied
and his body suddenly relaxed, as did his sphincter,  and the rest of Justin'
s big black cock disappeared into his  mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" gasped Justin. "Well done Peter,  stay relaxed and get used
to the feel of my big black cock in your  throat!"
Justin flashed a look of triumph at me and I  winked knowingly back. I
resumed my slow steady fuck of Peter's arsehole. Within  a couple of minutes
Peter's breathing settled totally and he began to squeeze  his sphincter around
my cock-shaft on my out-stroke. I looked at Justin and he  mouthed to me:
"My cock's stiff again, shall I fuck  Peter's throat?"
I nodded and mouthed back:
"But only for a few minutes; and stop if he gets too  uncomfortable."
After getting this far with Peter's training I  didn't want to scare him
off. So while my big thick cock ploughed steadily up  and down Peter's
teenage arsehole Justin, very slowly started to fuck Peter's  throat using about
an inch and a half strokes. When Peter didn't gag or push  against his thighs
Justin reached down, gobbed on his hand, grabbed Peter's  precum leaking
rigid young cock and began to expertly wank it. The room was  filled with the
sounds of my thick 9 inch cock squelching in and out of Peter's  hot,
schoolboy arsehole, my grunting, Justin's moaning and groaning, and the  much
muffled sounds of Peter moaning around Justin's thick, black 8inch cock.  The
room reeked of male sex and sweat.
Some 10 minutes or  so later Peter's body stiffened and his sphincter
spasmed wildly around my cock  shaft as another big load of watery boycum began
to spew from his cock-slit onto  his heaving belly and over Justin's wanking
hand. That did it for me, I thrust  my big thick throbbing cock deep into
Peter's bowels and my body shuddered as I  fired blast after blast of thick
spunk into Peter's anal canal. I heard Justin  gasp and watched as he eased
his big black cock from Peter's mouth and started  to shoot his load all over
Peter's hair, face and chest. When we'd all finished  cumming I yanked my
softening cock from Peter's arsehole and we collapsed in a  heap. Peter was
between me and Justin; his arsehole was spooned into my groin  and I felt
spunk seeping from Peter's battered arsehole onto me, I didn't care.  I think
we were about to doze off when I happened to glance at the clock, it was
9:50!
"Christ Peter, look at the  time!"
"Oh shit! I'm supposed to be home for  ten!"
"Can't you phone your parents and make an excuse?  It'll take about 40
minutes to get you cleaned up and run you  home."
"I suppose, but I'll have to think up an  excuse."
I pulled his bag over, took his mobile out, and  handed it to him. I could
almost hear Peter's brain working. Then he grinned at  us and rang his
parents.
"Hi Mom, I'm running late; I got  a puncture and I'll have to wait for Jack
's Dad to come back from playing  snooker and run me home. I'll be home in
about 40 minutes if that's okay. I  meant to phone you much earlier but I
forgot."
His Mom  spoke, then Peter replied.
"Of course I've got my key, you  and Dad go to bed and I'll let myself in;
I forgot that you were both going out  early tomorrow. Okay love you both,
see you when you get back from your Aunt's,  bye."
There was a look of triumph in Peter's shining eyes  as he rang off and
turned to us.
"I'd forgotten that they  were going out early tomorrow morning to see one
of Mom's Aunts who's ill, so  they're going to bed now; so no panic!
Tomorrow morning I'll still be in bed  when they leave."
"No panic yes, but your parents, or just  your Mom probably, will still be
listening out for you. Justin I'll take Peter  into the bathroom to clean
him up while you clean up in here,  okay?"
"Sure thing Kevin; and I'll get Peter a pair of  Complex shorts from the
storeroom next door."
"Good  thinking Justin!"
I scooped Peter up off the mattress and  turned for the bathroom.
"Right Peter, let's get you  cleaned up."
In the bathroom I sat Peter on the toilet; he  went bright red as his
bowels evacuated. Very gently I gave him a quick enema  then we showered
together. I asked him if he'd enjoyed Justin fucking his  throat, and Peter said not
really because it hurt too much, then Peter added  that he thought that he
would like it with more practice. When we went back into  my office Justin
had cleaned up and he handed Peter a pair of shorts before he  went for a
quick shower after I'd agreed to drop him off after I'd dropped  Peter. Peter
and I had a tender snog and then we got dressed; Justin came out of  the
bedroom and quickly dressed too. As we went to leave the office Justin  pointed
to Peter's crotch.
"You oversexed young bugger,  you've got another hard-on!"
"Tell you what Justin, why  don't you and Peter get in the back of the car
and you can suck him off while I  drive him home."
Peter's eyes lit up and he gave us both a  big grin.
"Oooh, yes please, then I'll try not to wank off  until I see you again.
Er ... I can say I'm staying at Jack's Saturday night if  you like ... that's
if you want to have sex with me again so  soon."
I instantly made a decision.
"Do you want to go to Saturday's Men Only Night Peter? I think you're
ready for  it, and I'll make sure you're well looked after; that nobody tries
to get you to  do stuff you don't want to do."
Peter's face was a  picture.
"Oh yes please! By the time you'd both finished  fucking my arsehole I was
sort of hoping you'd ask."
"Okay  that's agreed then. And I'll sort your shifts out Justin so that
you can come  and help look after Peter too."
When we got to my car as I  strapped Peter's bike to the roof-rack Justin
led Peter into the back seat and  eased Peter's shorts down to his ankles.
Then Justin got Peter to throw a  car-rug over him as he dropped his mouth
over Peter's rigid 6 inch cock. As I  drove off I could hear Justin slurping
away as he worked on Peter's schoolboy  cock and I got a lazy lob; what an
oversexed submissive teenager Peter had  turned out to be! I was 2 minutes away
from Peter's house when he groaned  loudly. Through the mirror I could see
his eyes were shut, his back had arched  and he was pressing down hard on
Justin's head. When he relaxed after his orgasm  Peter caught my gaze in the
mirror as I pulled up outside his  house.
"Oh Sir, that was totally awesome, Justin took my  cock and balls into his
mouth until I was about to shoot, and all the time he'd  got 3 fingers
inside my arsehole playing with my prostate, even when I  came!"
Before I had time to reply Justin surfaced and  snogged Peter. When Peter
started gulping I knew Justin was feeding him his own  boycum. Eventually
they broke apart.
"Right Peter, I'll  text you Friday evening to let you know when and where
Justin and I will pick  you up on Saturday. And remember, no wanking off
before Saturday, and keep using  the balm on your arsehole. Okay?"
"Yes Sir, oh, and thank  you both for a great evening's sex."
The three of us got  out and Justin and I took Peter's bike down. We all
said goodbye and before we  got back in the car we watched Peter gingerly walk
his bike down the path.  Before opening the back gate he turned, gave a big
smile and waved. We waved  back, Justin blew him a kiss and then he went
in. Justin and I returned to the  car and I drove him home.


End of part  three. Any comments to insilva92@aol.com