Date: Sun, 4 Jul 2010 21:29:10 -0700
From: Justanother Author <hermesauthor@gmail.com>
Subject: Speedo Boys

Here's the next installment of this story.  I hope you enjoy it.

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involve sexual contact between Adult Men and Younger Males, two Boys, or
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that is all it is.  Fiction, Fantasy, the musing of the Author's mind
written and shared with you.  I do not in any way condone, support, or
promote any illegal act in any jurisdiction.  But, thank God, we still have
the right to SAY anything as long as we don't DO anything.

So, without any further ado, Please enjoy.

Hermes


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                               Speedo Boys
                          Chapter 15 -- BUSTED!


From Last time:

The 3 lay on the bed next to each other, this time with Tom in the middle
and the two younger boys cuddling up to him.  Tom thought he liked this
feeling too.

"Heck guys, two days ago I was frustrated cuz I couldn't find anyone to do
this stuff with.  Now I've found you two and know what I've been missing.
I know for a fact now that I'm 100% gay, and you know what?  I'm happy
about it!"

"That's cool, Tom.  We're happy about it too. Both that you know and are
happy and that we do about ourselves too."  Cole said wondering if that
made any sense.

They cuddled like that until they all fell asleep.

Chapter 15 -- BUSTED!

He was awoken by the incessant ringing of the phone. He'd tried to ignore
it, but as soon as it stopped ringing, it would start right back at it.
Eventually, he gave up and decided to answer the phone.  He looked at the
clock, 8:00am, and picked up the phone.  "Hello?"

"Did I wake you?"  The voice on the other side asked.

"Oh my god, it's you!  I can't remember you ever calling ME before.  What's
wrong!"  Hearing his mentor's voice, Matt awoke fully within a second.

"I was sitting in my chambers this morning looking over the day's cases,
and it wasn't one of the cases that caught my eye, but one that had been
canceled.  The boys you've been talking to, what were their names?"

"Devon Williams and Cole Allerd, why?" Matt replied.

"Allerd...  Is the boy's father's name, 'John'?"

"Yes, he's the one who beat his wife after throwing his son out on the
streets because he came out to his parents.  Is there a problem?"

"The District Attorney's office dropped all charges because the arresting
officers neglected to read the creep his rights.  Sometimes, I am so angry
at our system, but it's the best we've got."

"Damn!  I wonder if Cole and Devon know about it yet.  I heard that Cole's
mother wouldn't file charges against her husband from the boys." Matt said.

"I have a feeling we're not done with this case yet, Matthew.  I will make
some more inquiries and get back to you.  Have a good day."  His mentor,
the judge, said then disconnected the call.

Later that morning, the boys; Devon, Cole, and Tom, were lazing around just
cuddling and kissing on the bed.  Tom asked the guys if they wanted to see
his room.  Devon thought that they might like to go swimming before going
to Tom's room.

This sounded good to the other two. Cole hopped up and rummaged through the
drawer for a speedo.  He pulled out 3 speedos tossing one to each of the
other two and pulling one on himself.

"OH MAN!  I don't know about wearing one of these!"  Tom exclaimed, with
just a hint of excitement in his voice.  "What if I bone up?"

"Well, it won't be a secret!"  Cole laughed.  "But, seriously, they're hot
looking and really comfortable."

Tom and Devon slipped on their speedo and Devon told Tom how absolutely
fantastic he looked.  "VERY HOT!"  Tom looked at his reflection in the
mirror and he actually impressed himself.  The three 'suck-a-teers' as Cole
joked headed down to the pool.

When they arrived at the pool, Tom's father was there and noticed the boys
entering the area.  He appraised the boys in their near naked state and
thought back to the days when he was about their age at the boarding
school.  In the back of his mind he wondered if boys today did what boys
did when he was that age.  He grinned and in his mind's eye pictured his
son and the other two 'playing'.  He watched and allowed his fantasies to
roam.  Little did he realize how close to reality his fantasies actually
were.

The boys cavorted in the pool for almost an hour when Cole said, "Hey guys,
let's head up to the room, I think I've soaked up enough water to fill the
bathtub."

The three got out of the pool, and still hadn't noticed that Tom's dad was
there.  They dried themselves and headed up to Tom's room.  Tom Sr. looked
at his watch which read 11:35.  He thought to himself that he'd sit for
another 15 minutes before going up to get the boys and take them to lunch.

Tom opened the door to his room, Devon and Cole noticed it was much bigger
than theirs.  It was, in fact, a 2 bedroom suite.  Devon and Cole were very
impressed with the room.  Cole commented that there was a bar in the living
room.  Tom said that he had one of the bedrooms and his parents had the
other.  He showed the other two to his room.  Unlike their room which had 2
queen sized beds, Tom's only had one king sized bed.  Cole hopped up on the
bed and Tom said, "Dude, your speedo is still wet and I gotta sleep on that
bed tonight!"

"Sorry, man."  Cole said and with a laugh quickly lifted his butt off the
bed and slipped out of the speedo.

Tom looked a little worried, but only for a minute.  He walked over and
closed the door to his room.  Looking at Cole was starting to have an
effect on Tom and the next thing you know, he was peeling his swimsuit off
as well.  Devon wasn't far behind.

The three were naked wrestling on the bed when Cole grabbed Tom's hardon.
Tom got a gleam in his eye and when Devon got close enough, he opened his
mouth and swallowed Devon's love muscle.

Needless to say, Devon was a bit surprised, but he maneuvered himself into
a 69 position, causing Cole to let go of Tom's pole, and took Tom into his
mouth as well.  The two rolled over with their friend's equipment still in
their mouths onto their sides.

Watching Devon and Tom pleasuring each other was really turning Cole on.
He was on his knees over the two jacking his intensely hard shaft.  The
boys were getting really close when they heard, "OH FUCK!" being shouted by
Cole.

Tom and Devon looked at him and his eyes were open wide, his hand was still
holding on to his dick which was rapidly deflating, a pearl of pre-cum
dripping off onto the bedspread.  Tom looked in the direction that Cole was
looking and knew he was dead.

Tom Sr. was standing in the doorway to Tom's room and no doubt had seen
what was going on.  All three boys expected the fireworks to commence
within a few more seconds.  Cole was openly crying.

Mr. Wheeler entered the rest of the way into the room and closed and locked
the door.  He sat at the table and in a quiet voice said, "Don't worry
guys, I'm not angry."

Nobody was more puzzled than Tom.  All three had quickly lost their
erections and were just laying there (or kneeling in Cole's case) looking
at Mr. Wheeler.  None of the boys moved to cover their privates, something
that Mr. Wheeler appreciated on some level.

"When I was about your ages, I was at a boarding school.  I had a couple of
really close friends and, I'm sure this will be a surprise to you Tom, the
4 of us used to play exactly as you guys were when I walked in.  But,I
don't know if this will make you guys feel better, but I had my suspicions
about the three of you this morning at breakfast."

"You knew, Dad?"  Tom asked.

"Son, I have been around you nearly every day since you were born.  I don't
think there is another human being on this earth who knows you any better
than I do, other than maybe your mother.  I first thought you may be
homosexual about a year ago when you had that girlfriend.  I could see that
neither of you were happy in the least.  Then as time went on and no other
female came into your life, I began to wonder again.  So, seeing you three
doing what you were doing wasn't surprising to me in the least.  Matter of
fact, if I may say so, it looked like you guys were having the time of your
lives, I'm just sorry I didn't wait another 10 minutes so you could have
finished."

"I'm sorry, Dad."  Tom said looking as if he were about to break down.  The
other two keeping their silence, Cole also having regained his composure a
bit.  Instead of openly crying, now he was just sniffling quite frequently.

"Tom, you have nothing to be sorry about.  I love you for who you are, and
that's all that matters.  I do have a question if I may ask it."

All three boys said, almost in unison, "Sure."

"Cole, you were the most shaken of all of the boys, is there a reason for
that?"

Cole's lower lip started to tremble and Devon took his hand and spoke.
"Mr. Wheeler, about a week ago, Cole came out to his parents.  His dad
threw him out of the house calling him some pretty nasty names.  A couple
days ago, Cole's mom was asking her husband when he would allow their son
back home and he got violent.  He beat her and she wound up in the
hospital."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry to bring it up, but..."  Mr. Wheeler said with
genuine concern before Devon cut him off, not rudely, but he basically
continued before Mr. Wheeler could finish his sentence.

"The next day his dad, who was running from the police who were looking for
him, got a gun and was caught trying to break in to my house.  The cops
that arrested him forgot to read him his rights and, Cole's mom refused to
sign a formal complaint against him so they had to let him go.  That's why
we're at the hotel, and why we needed to extend our trip."

"I'm so sorry to hear this.  I don't understand parents who can disown
their own children because they don't fit into the mold they wanted for
their child.  It's downright criminal."  Mr. Wheeler replied.  "As far as
your activities in here, you boys were really doing nothing wrong.  None of
you were being forced to do anything, am I right?"

"No, Dad.  Nobody was doing anything they didn't want to do."  Tom said
maybe a little too defensively.  Then Mr. Wheeler continued.

"I'm assuming that your mother, Devon, knows of yours and Cole's
activities?"  Devon nodded in response.  "Then I will ask, only as a
courtesy to Tom's mother until I can talk to her about this, that any more
activities between you three take place Devon and Cole's room."

Tom went to his father and hugged him, not caring at all that he was
totally naked.  Tom's dad hugged his son and, looking over his shoulder,
thought that his son had pretty good taste in friends.  Noticing that
Mr. Wheeler had looked over at them, Devon and Cole joined in the hug.

"Now, why don't you boys get dressed and I'll take you out for lunch.  My
guess is you have all worked up a pretty fierce appetite."

The boys all dressed in Tom's clothes.  Dressing in each other's clothing
was becoming something of a habit, it seemed, and they all headed down to
the restaurant for lunch.  Devon called his mother and found out that the
two Donna's had gone shopping and would be gone until Dinner.  Devon told
her that he and Cole needed to talk to her before Dinner for about a half
an hour.  She promised to be back in time.

The boys feasted on a two-pound hamburger, fries, and a
Coke. Each. Mr. Wheeler wondered where they were putting all the food.  The
conversation was light during the meal, Devon did tell Mr. Wheeler that
he'd asked his mom to come back so he could talk to her about what had
happened before dinner, he thought that might be a good time for him to
talk to his wife also.  Mr. Wheeler agreed and commented on how mature
Devon was acting and how his mother must be very proud of him.

Devon smiled and blushed slightly at Mr. Wheeler's praise.  The three
hugged him and were off to Devon and Cole's room.  Upon their arrival, the
three were naked within seconds.  They were laying on the bed just
caressing each other when Cole said, "When I saw your dad there, I almost
shit myself.  I was so scared.  After what my dad did, I was sure I was
dead meat."

"I'm sorry, Cole."  Tom said.  "My dad is actually pretty cool.  I thought,
until now, that he was a stuffed shirt kind of guy, but, I learned
something.  I could tell that he really does love me and he didn't ask me
about my feelings earlier out of courtesy to me and respect for my privacy.
One thing this has done though is to really boost my confidence.  I know
now that my being gay is ok with my family and now I'm totally comfortable
myself.  Cole..."  Tom said meekly, "remember yesterday when I said I'd
like to wait?"

"Yeah, I do." Cole said, knowing where this was leading.

"I think I'm ready now, can you please teach me what it feels like to get
fucked?"  Tom requested.

Tom was seeming very vulnerable and Devon thought it was sweet the way Tom
asked.  He was a little concerned about Cole though.  Up till then, Cole
was more aggressive than tender in their lovemaking.  Not that Cole
couldn't be tender, but sometimes Cole's urges got the better of him.
Devon seized an opportunity when Tom said he wanted to take a leak first.

Once Tom was out of the room, Devon pulled Cole into a hug.  He put his
head on Cole's shoulder and whispered into his ear.  Cole said nothing but
nodded his head.  The two broke their embrace when they heard Tom say,
"Awwwww, that's sweet!"

Cole took Tom's hand and gently led him to the bed.  He lay Tom back and
climbed up next to him.  Devon took a seat at the table with a smile on his
face.

Cole was gently caressing Tom's body with just his fingertips as he lay on
his side next to the nervous teen.  He was talking in a very soothing
voice, explaining what was going to happen.

"Is it gonna hurt?"  Tom asked with a bit of fear in his voice.

"I won't lie, some people say it hurts a lot.  Others say that it hurts but
the pleasure that comes after is way worth the initial pain.  But, if it
starts to hurt too much, say something and I'll stop.  Ok?  I don't want
this to be a bad experience for you."

Devon was impressed that Cole was being this gentle and he felt his love
for Cole grow even more.  Cole was running the back of one finger around
Tom's belly as they talked. Tom's dick had, maybe out of fear, deflated
somewhat but was now beginning to stretch to it's full excited length.

Tom was looking, his chin to his chest, at what Cole was doing.  Running
his finger lightly up and down Tom's inner thighs.  Every time Cole reached
his balls, Tom's dick would twitch at the contact.  With his other hand,
Cole reached for the lube, placing a generous amount on his finger.  Cole
then took his lubed finger and reached between the cleft of Tom's backside.
He lifted Tom's legs, spreading them slightly, thus opening his cheeks,
exposing his heretofore virgin pucker.

Cole was rubbing a well lubed finger around the tight muscle allowing Tom
to get used to the feeling of someone touching his most private of places.
When Cole felt the muscle relax a bit, he told Tom he was going to put just
the tip of his finger in.  Tom was very excited, his breathing coming in
short quick breaths.  He panted out, "Ok, I'm ready."

Cole began to exert a bit of pressure with his fingertip on the muscle and
felt it begin to spasm, so he backed off until it relaxed again.  He told
Tom that next time, Tom should push out like he was taking a dump when he
felt Cole's finger try to enter.  Cole exerted pressure again, and Tom bore
down like he was trying to shit and the muscle opened and Cole's finger
slipped in to the first knuckle.  The muscle immediately clamped down onto
his finger so tightly, Cole was sure it was going to squeeze it off.  Ok,
he knew better, but...

Tom took a quick intake of breath and held it.  Cole looked at Tom's face
and could see a pained expression.  "Does it hurt too bad?  Do you want me
to take it out?"  Cole said with deep concern in his voice.

"No, just hold it there a sec."  Tom said between gasps.

Cole held it there until Tom's muscle released his finger and the pained
expression on Tom's face lessened.  Then he began sliding more of his
finger inside.  After a moment, he said to Tom, "I've got it all the way
in."  He held it there waiting for Tom to get used to the feeling, then
began to slide his finger out.

Tom felt him withdrawing and immediately felt a loss at the withdrawal.  He
wanted it back in.  "Don't pull it out, it's actually starting to feel
really good!"  Tom said excitedly.  Cole just smiled.

He began slowly finger fucking Tom, noticing that nearly all resistance was
gone.  He said to Tom, "I'm going to add another finger."  When he did, the
muscle clamped down again onto the invading digits and the pained
expression returned, but only for a moment.  After a few minutes of slow
finger fucking, Cole asked Tom, "Are you ready for the real thing now?"

Tom was so excited he couldn't speak, just nodded his head in the
affirmative rapidly, his breaths coming in fast raspy sharp intakes.  Devon
got up and took a condom from the nightstand, opening it and rolling it
down over Cole's turgid staff before retaking his seat at the table.  Cole
removed his fingers, and took the lube.  He applied a generous amount to
his condom covered dick and made sure it was really slick.  He put the head
next to Tom's hole and exerted a slight pressure.  Nothing moved.  He
reminded Tom to push out as he was pushing in.  This time, the head popped
in past the tight muscle.  This caused Tom to yet again take a sharp intake
of breath.  Cole stayed where he was, with the tight muscle clamped down on
his dick just behind the corona of his head, unmoving.

When Tom's breathing started to slow a bit, Cole began very slowly, almost
imperceptibly inserting himself deeper into Tom's hot canal.  Tom was
entranced seeing more and more of Cole's dick disappearing into him.  The
feelings he was having were nothing like he'd imagined. When Cole felt
Tom's ass cheek pushing on his pubes he leaned over and kissed Tom deeply.
They broke the kiss and Cole said, "Oh my god, you feel good."  Tom smiled
and said, "You feel pretty good in there yourself!"  Causing Devon, who had
been gently masturbating watching the events on the bed unfold, to chuckle.

Cole held still while Tom got used to it then gently began withdrawing
until just the head was inside, then, after a momentary pause, started
slowly reinserting himself.  He repeated this several times when he asked
Tom, "Liking this?"

Tom smiled and said, "No.  I'm loving it.  Please go faster!"

Cole picked up the pace and for the first time he really felt like he had
accomplished something.  He knew in his heart that he'd given Tom a
wonderful memory to hold his entire life.  He kept increasing his thrusts
and at some point he felt a hard ball like thing hit his dick head.  Tom
moaned when Cole hit it and a very forceful jet of precum erupted from
Tom's dick.

Cole noticed this and each time he drove in, he would try to hit that spot.
The constant assault on his virgin hole, not to mention his prostate pushed
Tom over the edge.  He began to cum for the first time without ever
touching his dick.  As he came, his ass muscles clamped down around Cole's
invading member which pushed Cole over the edge.  He emptied his balls into
the condom while he was deep into the previously virgin boy.  He bent over
as he was cumming and began to lick the cum off Tom's belly.  This sight
caused Devon to cry out and shoot hard.

Physically and emotionally exhausted, Cole collapsed onto Tom, his penis,
still hard, remaining inside the other boy.  They lay there, Tom basking in
the feelings holding onto the boy that had deflowered him in such a
wonderful way.

As the two recovered from their orgasmic release, Devon came over to them
and lay next to the two, rubbing Cole's back and kissing him on the side of
his neck.  He turned and kissed Tom on the lips.  Cole withdrew his dick
and peeled off the condom.  Tom was amazed at the quantity of cum in the
condom's reservoir. The three boys lay there, holding each other and
drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

Coming Soon -- Chapter 16 - Donna, Donna, and The Judge