Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2011 15:36:26 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Swim Boy and Friends Chap 05

Swim Boy and Friends 05
By Alex Carbine
April 2011

	I awoke as usual at 7am. I was lying on my back and Tommy was still
on one side of me, with Tony on the other. Both were facing me and
effectively humping my thighs. Mike was spooning with Tony. I had a
piss-hardon so I shuffled to the foot of the bed, then to the toilet and
finally down to the kitchen for a morning cuppa. When I had set out
everything in preparation for breakfast, the cereals, milk, sugar, eggs and
bacon to cook, the usual, I was just going to sit down with my tea when a
very sleepy head wandered in, scratching his head and balls at the same
time. He sat on one of the stools and I fetched him a cold glass of pure
orange juice. "Did you sleep well?" I asked. "My bum hurts," Tommy mumbled
between slurping his juice. "I've got just the thing for that," I said
brightly, and stood up showing my erection which had re-risen when I saw
Tommy's morning wood when he came in. "Oh! Behave!" he said smiling. "Are
the other two coming down?" I asked. "Cumming Yes. Down later, I think."
was the reply. "Understood."

	Tommy finished his orange juice, and I had drunk most of my tea
when he stood up and came round the table to me, his hard cock proudly
waving from side to side as he walked. "Do you ever not have a hard-on," I
asked. He ignored this. "Alex........." "Yes Tommy?" "I never got to fuck
you last night." " I'm sure there will be plenty of other times Tommy."
"Yes......... but I want to fuck you now." "What now?" "Yeah! ?.....
please." "Well you know the drill, lube and condom." Tommy raced off for
the precious items and was back in a flash. For my part I had hung my
bottom back over the edge of the stool I was sitting on, and was propped up
with my elbows on the table. Tommy went behind me and I felt the coldness
of the lube as he fingered a wodge between my cheeks. I turned my head and
watched him roll the rubber down his shaft and then he lubed it before
returning to stand right behind me. The height was just right, and he
slipped up into me easily, then with his hands reaching up to my shoulders,
he began fucking at a fast pace. "Take it easy, youngster. Make it last a
bit." I advised and he slowed down, now holding my by the waist, deep
fucking me with the whole length of his young cock as he pulled himself to
into me. He had got it just right, the angle, the speed, the length,
everything was right for me, and I was soon oozing pre-cum as my prostate
was massaged each time he moved in or out. I lay my chest flat on the
table, pushed my butt out even further and luxuriated in the beautiful
fuck. It was not soon before I could feel myself cumming. "I'm going to cum
if you continue like that Tommy," I warned. His answer was to hold me
tighter and speed up. My knees were wide apart when I shot my load under
the table, onto the tiled floor. I always love when I cum without wanking,
and I clenched hard on my ring each time I shot. This encouraged Tommy to
cum, his rhythm becoming ragged as he spasmed inside me. Then, with himself
still in me, he stopped and lay on top of my back, his chest heaving in
oxygen after his exertion. I could feel our mutual sweat running off
me. "Fucking Ace," he murmured in my ear.

	The other two walked in then, and, seeing Tommy draped exhausted
over my back, started laughing. "We know what you've being doing," chanted
Mike. He came round the table and stood beside us as Tommy pulled out of
me. Mike peeled the condom off Tommy's wilting dick and held it swinging,
up to the light. "Considering last night must have emptied your reserves,
you cum a bit when you cum don't you?" Mike observed, and once again
squeezed the contents into his mouth, showing us the white elixir on his
tongue before making a big show of swallowing. "Best protein drink out!" he
said, "Breakfast is served!" "He always loves the smell of fresh spunk in
the morning," added Tony, "and now he's had it at both ends," his crooked
smile explaining what had kept them upstairs.

	Over a cooked breakfast I found out what the boys all wanted to do,
and the time they had to be back at Tony's place - the boys wanted to
watched porn and fuck, and we had to be back by three pm. as 'the folks'
would be back by four, and Mike and Tommy had to be back in their
respective homes by five. I looked at the wall clock. It was eleven
already. I was still in my dressing-gown, and the boys were now in their
't' shirts, just 't 'shirts, and nothing else. I went into the Lounge and
put a video on, then picked up their shorts and jocks that they had left on
the floor last night and went back to the kitchen. "Video is on, and I'm
going to wash and dry your things before you go home. Give me you shirts."

	They stripped off and I took everything to the utility room. As I
was pushing the items into the washing machine, I could not resist smelling
each of their jockstrap pouches. I reckoned I could have told which belong
to each boy if I had been blindfold, so different were their individual
aromas. I set the machine to wash and walked back to the kitchen, my cock
at half mast due to the 'frisson' caused by the jockstraps, my cock-head
poking through the front of my towelling gown. I placed the washing up into
the sink and went on into the Lounge.

	Tommy and Mike were sitting on the carpet, leaning back against the
sofa, along which Tony was sprawling full-length, his head propped up on
the arm. They were watching a group orgy DVD, set in a night club. Mike and
Tommy were sporting wood, mainly because they were wanking each other. Tony
was just idly moving his hand up and down a limp and probably tender dick,
his eyes looking at the ceiling but his eyelids closed. I went to him and
stood over his head with my dressing gown open. Very carefully I lowered my
dick so that it lay over his mouth. Eyes still closed, his vacant
expression began to smile and he opened his mouth, taking me in. It was not
too difficult for me to climb up over him, put my knees on the arm and my
arms on the seat cushion either side of his hips. He moved a little and
sucked me back into his mouth as I sucked his limp dick into my mouth. It
started to grow. I licked my tongue gently round his helmet and his cock
twitched and grew more. I was hard and within seconds and so was he. I felt
his hands on my buttocks, and then felt his fingers stroking across my
hole. I guessed what he wanted, but continued to suck his cock. A finger
slipped in to me, then another. As I sucked him I was looking down at the
other two boys who were wanking each other seriously. I could see Tommy's
leg muscles tensing, and his stomach going taut. "You don't want to cum
yet, Tommy, we have hours to go yet," I said and then got back onto Tony's
cock as he started to shaft my hole with his fingers. I clambered of the
arm and onto the sofa seat cushions and then moved back, pushing my ass
into his face. His fingers returned but he started to suck my low hanging
balls. I resumed sucking him but started to wank up and down his shaft with
one hand as well. I asked Mike for a sachet of lube. He stopped pumping
Tommy's cock and fetched a sachet from the bowl on the coffee
table. Spreading some lube over Tony's cut head, I was able to bring my
clenched fist up so far that his helmet was in my palm. My fingers felt
its' ridge as I slipped my fist up and down. I could see his legs shudder
with the raw sensation to his sensitive, naked glans. I did this a few
times and then stopped and rolled the condom that Mike had thoughtfully
brought as well, over his rigid cock. Then it was an easy move to Lube my
own hole, swing myself round, and lower my slippery love tube onto his
spear. I heard him quietly hiss, "Oh Yes!" as I started to move up and
down. Watching the porn DVD as I fucked the boy under me, I wanked my
dripping cock. Tony started to move under me, pushing into me as I
descended. I stopped moving and let Tony fuck his cock up into me with
force, until he ran out of breath. I began to rock his cock in and out and
then felt his shaft swell inside me as a warning to his impending
emission. I kept a steady pace, pumping up and down, until his hands
cradled my bum and I let him jerk and buck under me, his load pulsing into
me. I felt the new extra heat in my bowels as he filled the teat in the
condom,then his spunk was squeezed back along his shaft to drip out of me
onto his balls, as he moved in and out, up and down, jerkily. Then he was
still, and I dis-mounted up and off him. One arm was over his face as the
other pulled the condom off and he lazily wanked his shaft to make sure all
the spunk was out. I stood on the carpet between the other boys, my hard
cock pointing up and away from them at 45 degrees. "OK," I said, "You said
you wanted to fuck ass yesterday, who's doing me next?"

And here endeth the tale.

Please remember that this is a story of fiction - honest. No animals were
hurt. The world continues to revolve.

I welcome comments, good or bad. Please send to alex.carbine @sky.com