Date: Sun, 29 Apr 2001 12:49:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steve Moreton <stemoreii@yahoo.com>
Subject: Singapore Adventure 5

Singapore Adventure 5
Steve Moreton (stemoreii@yahoo.com)

This is a work of fiction. None of the characters is real, the locales
are. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. The story was
originally posted to Nifty in 1997, and only recently did I find out that
some parts were missing, so here it is again, complete.

Singapore Adventure(c) Stephen Moreton 2001

Five

	" It was no problem arranging for Christopher to stay over. He's
done it before, and my parents know him. And his parents don't mind either,
as they like to go out playing mah-jong till late with their friends."

	Christopher interrupted. "And my brothers are both away. One is in
the army, and the other one is on holiday in Malaysia with my cousins. So I
would have been alone."

	"Well," Benjamin resumed, "after my parents came home, we had a
quick dinner, and then the two of us said we were tired and went to my
bedroom. We sat talking for a little while, then I said goodnight to my
parents, and we closed the door. Then we took off all our clothes except
our underpants and got on the bed next to each other. I decided to tell
Christopher about my meeting you and how you taught me to wank."

	"Yes," Christopher went on, "he told me all about how you met, and
how he took you to his house, and what happened. I felt really excited, and
Benjamin noticed that I was hard, and put his hand on my cock outside my
underpants. I realised that the chance had come for me to try out what I
had seen my brothers doing, so I put my hand on his hard cock, and then
quickly pulled down his underpants. Straightaway, he pulled down mine, and
we each took the other one's cock in our hands and started moving. It
didn't take long before I started to feel the special feeling deep in my
abdomen, then before I knew it, out it came, all over Benjamin's hand and
my belly. It felt so-o-o lovely!"

	He stopped, a big smile on his face at the memory. Benjamin took up
the story.

	" He stopped doing it to me when he came, but I put his hand back,
and soon he started again. I was so excited to see him come that I came
very soon. Then we lay there for a while resting, and talking about it. He
told me about his brothers and I told him something I had never told
anyone, not even you, Simon.

	"One day when I was about ten, I was in a toilet urinating"
(pissing, I told him), "when I noticed this man near me, He was playing
with his cock, and it was hard.  He turned towards me to let me see it then
he started wanking it. Just then, someone else came in, and he turned away,
zipped up his pants and left. I was quite disappointed. I looked for him
many times after that but never saw him again. I never saw another man hard
again until Simon came to my place."

	Christopher took up the story. "By the time Benjamin had told me
his story, my cock was hard again, and I wanted him to wank me again, but
he said he would do something else. He leaned over me and took my cock into
his mouth.  I was quite surprised, I'd never thought of such a thing
before, but it felt lovely, especially when he tried to put his tongue into
my piss hole. Then he kissed and sucked on my testicles" (balls, I
corrected) "my balls, and before long I could feel the lovely feeling
again.  I wanted to see my sperm come out, but he wouldn't let me, he held
me tight in his mouth and I came out there. He swallowed it and said it was
tasty. The he asked me if I wanted to do it to him. I thought I would try
that too."

	Benjamin again. "He learns very quickly! He did everything I did
and soon I came in his mouth. He said it wasn't a bad taste and we should
do it again, but we were both a bit sleepy by then, so we put out the light
and went to sleep."

	"Benjamin woke me up some time in the night, " Christopher resumed,
"with his hand on my cock which was quite hard again. He asked me if I
wanted to try something different he had thought of. He made me lie up the
other way from him, and he suggested we could try to give each other a
blowjob - "Is that the right word, Simon?" - at the same time. It sounded
like fun, so we tried it, and after quite a while, we both came, almost at
the same time. Then we went back to sleep. In the morning, we wanked each
other again. And we did it again in the afternoon at the swimming pool."
(This was said with a big grin.)

	"And now you're learning something else," I said. What did I mean,
they both asked.

	"Anal sex. Or to put it in ordinary language, rimming. That's what
we've been doing to each other this afternoon. Licking and kissing and
tonguing each other's arseholes. Did you like it? "

	"Oh yes," they chorused, "can we do it some more?"

	"If you're ready".

	They were, and we went back to our doggy positions and resumed our
fun. But this time I decided it was time for a little further education, so
after I had got Benjamin's arsehole wet and loose, I wet my finger with
spit and started to put it into his hole. He tightened up immediately, and
I took it out and went back to my tonguing. Soon he was loose again, and
this time, when I tried it, he didn't tighten up, but slowly let me work my
finger inside until his sphincter was clasped tightly around it. I left it
there in its warm cover for a moment or two then slowly took it out.

	He stopped rimming his friend, turned around and asked me what I
had done. I said I could show him, if Christopher would not
mind. Christopher didn't, so I repeated the process with him, slowly and
carefully so as not to hurt or alarm him. His arsehole was even tighter
than Benjamin's, but he took my finger without any problem, and squeezed it
several times before I took it out. Benjamin lay close to us, watching
carefully. Then he said:

	" I wonder what it would feel like with a cock in there instead of
a finger. Christopher, can I try it?"

	Christopher looked a bit anxious, and said he was afraid it would
hurt. After all, a cock was bigger than a finger. Benjamin looked at me,
questioningly. I suggested the only way to find out was to try it. If he
wanted, I could put something inside his hole to make it easier. Well, OK,
he would try it, but if it hurt too much, he'd stop. All agreed.

	I went to the bathroom and got my Vaseline (I always used it when I
was wanking, and also when I was fucking or being fucked.) By the time I
came back, Christopher was behind Benjamin with his finger stuck up his
arse, and smiling broadly. "What do we do now, Simon?"

	"Lie on your back with your legs in the air and open, the dead fly
position." (Giggles) "Benjamin, kneel between his legs, and put them up on
your shoulders." I took the Vaseline, put a gob on my finger and started to
work it in into the boy's wet arsehole. "OK?" He smiled, so I turned to
Benjamin and quickly rubbed some more onto his stiff little cock. Then I
pushed a pillow under Christopher's back, so his hole was more accessible,
and told Benjamin: "Now pretend your cock is a finger and you are going to
push it inside."

	Within moments, his whole little cock was in. We both waited to see
how Christopher was taking it. He seemed for a while as if he wasn't quite
sure, but then as he became used to this foreign body inside him, he
relaxed, very visibly, and I told Benjamin: " Now start moving it slowly in
and out."
	He did, and as the excitement of his first fuck came over him, he
started moving faster. Christopher's cock was harder than I had ever seen
it that day, so I decided to help him out, and as Benjamin fucked, I wanked
him gently. Soon he was moaning and shivering and I could tell he was on
the verge of ejaculation, so I stopped. As I did so, Benjamin suddenly
pulled out and started coming all over Christopher's belly. Christopher
immediately started to come too, and the two boys' sperm mingled. I
couldn't waste it. I bent down and licked it all up, noting as I did, the
slight variation in flavour.

	Benjamin collapsed on the bed, Christopher lay still beside him and
I lay there with them, my cock as hard as I could take it. I kept wanting
to wank, but the boys wouldn't let me, insisting that I should have more
pleasure than that. We lay there, wordless, and all drifted off into a
tired sleep. When I opened my eyes, Benjamin was on his back on the floor,
his legs over Christopher's shoulders and Christopher was kneeling there
fucking him slowly and deeply.