Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2016 18:25:17 +0100
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Toby - chapter 18

TOBY'S SECRET JOURNAL

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................ Chapter 17 of Toby's Journal ended like this .................


We did as Boy had suggested, wrapped ourselves in big towels, and went to
get some drinks. Tom returned about thirty minutes later from his swim.

"Did you guys have fun together?" he asked with a laugh. "I thought I'd
give you plenty of time. Was it good?"

"Yeah, excellent," replied Boy with a big grin. "I think you need to adopt
Toby as one of your best friends."

"Are you trying to fix me up with a date?"  He turned to me: "You really
are a very good looking boy Toby. It's great that Boy has you as a friend.
I'd love to get to know more about you too. Maybe we can spend some more
time with all of us together."

"Thanks, I'd like that," I replied without needing to think about it.

"For the moment, how would it be if I took you boys out for a meal? I
imagine you've worked up quite an appetite. I'll take you to one of my
favourite restaurants." We both agreed. "I need to get showered and changed
– and you boys can go and put some clothes on!"

CHAPTER 18

Tom took us out to a great Thai food restaurant. He said it was one of his
favourites. I tried to remember where it was so that I could go again with
Dad another time. I let them order several different dishes and the food
was delicious. Boy was kind-of flirting with me most of the time. He was
also joking with Tom: it was really obvious that they got on well together.
Tom was very friendly towards me. I recalled how, in the cinema, he'd
kissed me in the dark and touched me, and encouraged me to feel him too. As
the meal came to an end, I felt a little jealous that Boy was going back
with Tom to their apartment. Now that I'd seen Tom's bedroom and bathroom,
I could start to imagine the two of them together. Just the thought started
to make me hard again. After we finished the meal, they walked back with me
to the Skytrain station from where I could take the train home. As we
parted, Tom gave me a hug and said he hoped he see me again soon. Boy gave
me a hug as well, and then sneaked a quick kiss. "And I definitely want to
see you again very soon, sexy," was his parting shot.

When I got back to the house, Chanita and Dad were sitting in the living
room. Dad asked whether I'd had a good day. Chanita looked at me and
enquired: "Have you been out with your friend Chakri?"

I almost blushed and had to work hard to control my face. Only a couple of
days ago she'd guessed about what had been going on between me and Chakri
at the hotel. She obviously thought I might be gay, but she'd promised not
to say anything to Dad. I replied non-committally, "No, I think Chakri was
busy with his mum today. We might meet up later in the week. Today I met up
with another friend we met at the sports centre. We did a gym work-out
together. It was good."

I wished them both `good night' and went up to my room.

Lying on my bed I decided to give Chakri a call.

Me: "Hi. How are you?"

Chakri: "Pretty good. Enjoying the time off school. I slept in this morning
for hours. I just want to thank you again for the weekend. It was great. I
really enjoyed spending the time with you and your dad at the hotel. ... And
everything that we did together ... you know what I mean."

Me: "Yeah, me too. It was a lot of fun. And then with Mack as well. That
was pretty hot."

Chakri: "Sure was. Makes me horny again just talking about it. So what have
you been doing today?"

Me: "You'll never guess."

Chakri: "Does it involve anyone I know?"

Me: "Maybe."

Chakri: "In that case, I guess you've met up with Boy."

Me: "Right in one. We went to the gym together and did a work-out." I
decided not to tell him too many other details at this stage. I couldn't be
sure of his reaction. Better to keep some things secret until I was more
sure about his feelings around me.

Chakri: "I bet you were checking him out again in the gym."

Me: "Maybe! He's pretty good looking."

Chakri: "And definitely gay."

Me: "His relationship with his boss Tom seems pretty serious."

Chakri: "I've been chatting and texting with his brother. He's like a
younger version. He seems really cute."

Me: "Do you fancy him?"

Chakri: "Um ... maybe ... but I don't know if he's interested in guys. Or me."

Me: "I'm sure you can find out!"

Chakri: "Hehe. Hope so! Anyway, what are you doing this week? Do you want
to meet up sometime?"

Me: "Yes, that would be great. How about Friday?"

Chakri: "OK. My parents want me to do some stuff for them this week. Let's
message and fix something up."

Me: "Sure. Talk then. Bye."

After we ended the call, I lay on the bed looking up at the ceiling. The
bedroom fan was moving a gentle breeze of cool air over me. I closed my
eyes to try and replay some of the scenes from the afternoon: the first
kiss from Boy ... helping each other in the gym ... checking out his body ...
being watched by the security man ... lying on the bed together ... Tom's
return – and Boy telling me to be quiet ... Tom standing in the doorway
without any clothes ... his impressive man-sized tackle ... Boy undressing in
the bathroom ... standing behind him in the shower ... his mouth around my cock
... sucking on him ... him jerking me off. As the memories played across my
mind, I had to push my shorts down again.

Before long I needed to get off the bed and take up one of my favourite
positions. I stripped off my clothes and stood in front of the big mirror,
gripping my tool. Boy had said they were both often naked together around
the apartment. I looked at my body in the mirror and tried to imagine
myself with Tom and Boy both equally naked. What happened when one of them
gets hard? Do they just do it there in the living room? How big did Tom
get? Were they both undressed right now, as I stood there wanking in front
of the mirror? Boy's butt had felt so rounded and firm in the shower. Did
Tom ever get to fuck him? Was Boy being fucked by Tom right now? I couldn't
stop the thoughts. My fist was pumping on my cock. I thrust my hips in a
simulated fuck until I fired my load right out and onto the mirror. When I
opened my eyes, the white juice was running down the glass in sticky
streaks.

That night I slept deeply, a series of wild dreams playing themselves out.

oOo

When I woke in the morning, I had a quick trip to the bathroom and then
climbed back onto the bed for another snooze. I had nothing to do that day,
so I stayed in my room and periodically checked my phone.

I'd not heard anything from Charlie since our meeting on Tuesday. I'd not
really expected to hear anything because he'd gone to visit his family for
several days. As I played with my phone, I casually opened GayRomeo. There
were a couple of `winks' in response to my profile (well, actually, Carl's
profile), but nothing from Charlie. Without thinking about it too much, I
decided to send him a message. I didn't see I had anything to lose and it
would make me feel better to make some kind of contact with him.

Me: `Hi. It's Carl – or perhaps I should say Toby now. Hope you're enjoying
the time with your family.'

Me: `Sorry if what I said was a shock. Just that once I knew I couldn't
behave quite the same way with you. Like I said, I won't say anything to
anyone else. I don't want you to get into any kind of trouble.'

Me: `And I still think you're hot. Hehe.'

Me: `Hope to hear from you again soon.'

Me: `Bye from Carl'

I wondered if he was checking his messages and whether he would reply to
me. I wondered if he was so pissed off at what had happened that he might
not talk to me again.

oOo

Later that day my mood was lifted a lot when Boy called me.

Boy: "Hi sexy."

Me: "Hi. How are things?"

Boy: "Good. Tom's just gone out so I'm taking a break from my work."

The thought of the two of them together gave me a moment of jealousy.

Me: "It was really good of him to take us out to dinner. I really enjoyed
the food."

Boy: "He's like that – really generous. And that's a nice restaurant."

Me: "Well I had a really good day with you."

Boy: "Me too! I loved it. How do you feel about doing it again?"

The image of Boy's hot young male body flashed through my mind.

Me: "Mmm, I'm up for that. What did you have in mind? Ha!"

Boy: "I don't mind. Anything really. We could go out somewhere together.
You could come here again. Just so long as we get some fun, private time."

Me: "What about Tom? Doesn't he mind?"

Boy: "Did he look like he minded? No, he doesn't mind. It's not like we're
married or anything! I like him a lot – and he seems to like having me
around. I've seen him with other guys. What did you think of him anyway?"

Me: "I just don't want you to get into trouble with him. He's your boss.
And you live in his apartment."

Boy: "Aww, you're so nice. Thank you for thinking of me. We're fine,
really. You should have seen what we did with each other last night!" (That
sent my mind into overdrive.) "But what did you think of him really? You
can tell me."

Me: "Well, I think he's a nice guy. I mean – the only other man I know well
is my Dad – and probably a few relatives. Everybody else is around my age –
like you, Chakri, kids at school, and so on. So I don't really have men to
compare him with. So ... he's a good-looking guy."

Boy: "You think he's good-looking, right? Do you like his body?"

Me: "Hey, he's your boyfriend, Boy! It's not up to me to judge him. But ...
err ... he does have a big man-sized dick."

Boy: "Oh, you noticed then!"

Me: "You set me up, remember? Of course I noticed. When he walked in your
room without any clothes on. He was hung."

Boy: "Yeah, he is isn't he? That's one of the things I like about farang.
And you're pretty hung too, Toby."

Me: "Thanks."

Boy: "I think Tom's quite into younger guys – like around our age. I've
seen him with a boy on Koh Samet one time. He likes having fun with me. And
he's seen Nut too. I'm pretty sure he's interested in you."

Me: "How do you know?"  The prospect of something happening with Tom was
suddenly every exciting.

Boy: "Last night, he was asking about you. He wanted to know what size you
were. He asked if you were top or bottom."

Me: "What did you tell him."

Boy: "Not much. I said you were very sexy – but that he'd have to find out
more for himself. Anyway, something in what we said obviously turned him on
because he had sex later and he was very excited." (Oh shit – now he really
has got me worked up.)

Me: "Have you seen your brother recently? I think my friend Chakri might be
quite interested in him.

Boy: "Yes, I did wonder about that. I've not seen him for a week or so, but
I know that he's met up with your friend once or twice. Does Chakri like
younger boys?"

Me: "I'm not sure. I think he just enjoys playing with boys." (Images of
our weekend together in the hotel bedroom ran through my mind.)

Boy: "Do you want me to find out?"

Me: "Let me know if you hear anything. I'm going to see him on Friday
anyway."

Boy: "OK, will do. And how about us? When shall we get together?"

Me: "How about the weekend. I could meet you in town. We could browse the
shops and get something to eat."

Boy: "Great. I'll let you know when I've got some time off."

Me: "OK – that's a date then."

oOo

Chakri and I had arranged to meet up again. We fixed to meet in a
MacDonald's fast-food café close to my house and decide what to do from
there. I arrived a few minutes early and found a table close to the
window.  I looked out and saw Chakri crossing the road towards the café
accompanied by Nut.

"Hi," he said, coming up to the table, "Nut called me this morning. He's
working at his evening job later, but he's free this afternoon, so I
suggested he come along with me. Hope that's OK with you."

"Yeah, that's fine. Hi Nut – good to see you again," I replied. Both boys
were casually dressed in shorts and tee-shirts. Nut was carrying a bag that
must have contained his clothes for the restaurant where he worked to
change into later.

We went up to the counter and ordered some food. When we sat back down
again, we all started talking about what we'd been doing recently. Chakri
was full of stories about our weekend together near Kanchanarburi. He
mentioned the various places we'd visited in the car trip. Then he was busy
explaining to Nut all about the luxury hotel and its facilities. He
described the very big bedroom that we'd shared and its spa bathroom. He
was very eager to describe everything in detail and I wondered just how
much he was going to say about what had actually happened in the bedroom.
He was talking with Nut in a mixture of Thai and English so I couldn't
follow everything he said.

"Did you share the bed together?" Nut asked, looking at me.

"Yes – that was great – we had some very good fun," chipped in Chakri
before I had time to reply. "I've never shared a bed like that for a whole
night before."

They chatted on some more in Thai and I guessed from the tone and the
laughter that Chakri was saying some more about exactly what that `fun' had
involved. The two boys were sitting close together on the bench. I could
see that Chakri's hand kept touching Nut's thigh beneath the table. Nut
kept looking at Chakri and smiling. The two of them were clearly enjoying
each other's company and I wondered quite how far they had gone.

Chakri turned to me and spoke in English. "It was a really good weekend.
I'm very grateful to you and your dad for taking me. I keep thinking about
everything we did together. What about you, Toby – what have you been doing
this week?"

I'd already decided to keep my promise and say nothing about my meeting
with Charlie. That was something the two of us would need to work out in
private. But I could talk about Boy. I turned to Nut. "I met your brother
the other day. We did a session together in the gym at Tom's condo."

"Yes, they have very nice pool and gym," answered Nut. "My brother is very
lucky to work and live there. Tom is nice man."

"And ... did anything happen?" urged Chakri.

"Well, we had a great time in the gym. Tom was out for most of the day, so
afterwards we went down to their condo for something to drink, and later
Tom took us both out for a meal."

"I think my brother, he likes you," said Nut in his broken English, with a
laugh.

"I think you like him too," said Chakri to me, "Just what did you get up
to, huh?"

I paused, wondering just how much to say. Both of them seemed to be
enjoying my discomfort. Chakri was my best friend here in Bangkok, so I
reckoned I could be honest with him. It didn't look like he would be too
jealous. "Well ... we did take a shower together."

"My brother told me he liked you." Nut grabbed his crotch. "He said you
were big like farang!"

"Yeah, he is," jumped in Chakri, "Very big. Almost too big for me!" Both
boys laughed at this.

"Did you like it with my brother?" asked Chakri.

"Yes, he's great to be with. It was fun together," I replied.

"Are you two brothers the same?" Chakri asked, looking at Nut.

"In some ways, because we are brothers. He is older than me. And I think he
has a lot more experience. I am still learning everything."

"And it's fun to learn together," Chakri added.

After we'd finished eating, we wandered around a few shops together. I
asked what else they'd like to do for the afternoon.  Nut explained that he
had to be at his job in three hours time and that he needed to allow plenty
of time to get there so he wasn't late. There wasn't time for him to go
back home first, so he would make his way there when we separated. When we
wandered around a little more, there wasn't much else to do in the
neighbourhood. I suggested that we could go back to my house if they wanted
and watch some TV or play some online games. Chakri and Nut looked at each
other briefly before both readily agreed. We walked to the end of the
soi-road where I lived and took a couple of motor-bike taxis back to the
house.

Chakri had been to my house before when we'd had some fun in my bedroom. I
took this both inside and into the kitchen where we poured some drinks and
grabbed some crisps and biscuits. I could hear Non working in the laundry
room and her husband was doing some gardening outside. Dad was at work so
the rest of the house was empty.

After a few minutes, I led the way up to my room and switched on the fan
and the TV. After being outside for a time we were all quite hot, so
everyone just sprawled across the bed and the sofa-chair. Chakri picked up
the remote control and channel-hopped until he found a comedy programme. We
chatted a bit as we drank and ate. Nut was busy looking around my bedroom
at the things on the wall and the table. He was again sitting close to
Chakri and their hands kept touching each other.

"Is it all right for us to be here like this Toby?" asked Nut turning his
head to look at me. "Is you dad here as well?"

I had a sense of what Nut was really wanting to ask. "My Dad's at work," I
answered, "We have the house to ourselves. It's quite safe. You can do what
you like."

"Oh good," and Chakri leaned across his friend Nut to give him a peck on
the mouth. Nut turned on the sofa to respond more easily. "So we can make
ourselves comfortable, hey."

Chakri stood up from the sofa and stepped towards me where I was sitting on
the edge of the bed. "I remember what happened the last time I was in your
bedroom and we stood in front of the mirror." He bent his head down and
kissed me. I pushed myself up so we were standing at the same height and
opened my mouth in response. His tongue pushed into me as he made a noise
in his throat. I put my hands around him and clutched his ass-cheeks. He
groaned again. We explored each other's mouths – just as we had done in the
hotel bedroom. I could feel his stirring.

As our mouths broke apart, I could see over Chakri's shoulder. Nut was
kneeling on the sofa watching us. His hand was holding his groin through
his shorts. "You look hot," he said, grinning, "Just like my brother when
he's with Tom." It dawned on me then that maybe Tom, Boy and Nut had done
something together.

"Is it true Toby? Are you really as big as Tom?" he continued.

I didn't answer directly and chose to respond with a question of my own:
"Is it true that you look like your older brother?"

He laughed. "Do you want to find out?" he asked provocatively. "I'll show
you, if you show me."

"Hey, it's my bedroom. I get to set the rules here. I'm in charge."

Nut hesitated for a moment. "Are you sure it's really safe here?"

Chakri broke away from me. He went to my bedroom door and turned the key.
"It's good here Nut. Toby and I got undressed here before when we were
playing with each other. Do you still want to do it?"

Nut looked at his friend and just nodded. "I want to see Toby's."

"You have to go first, little `un. It's my rules," I said to him.

It's difficult to know when an Asian boy is blushing because of his brown
skin colour. I reckon he must have felt a moment of embarrassment. But he
was quickly over it as he took hold of his tee-shirt and pulled it up and
over his head revealing his slender brown torso. Two round aureoles stood
out on his smooth chest. His thin arms hung straight down from his
shoulders to rest at his sides. He had a similar frame to Boy but he'd not
developed any of the musculature yet. I'd not seen a boy like this since
back in the changing rooms in my York school. His hands moved to undo his
belt and buckle; then he allowed his shorts to drop to the floor. His brown
legs and thighs ran smoothly up into a pair of boy's briefs. He made an
adjustment with his left hand. Standing a few feet in front of him, he
appeared to be erect, tenting the briefs out on the left side. He turned in
a full circle on the spot, as if to display himself on a cat-walk. The
briefs were stretched tight across his slender backside, the top inch of
his crack enticingly visible above the elastic.

Chakri came up to stand directly behind him, his hands draped loosely over
his shoulders and  touching his chest. "You look really great Nut, like
this." The two of them looked at me for my reaction. I looked openly at the
two of them together. Nut's hand moved to cover his genitals.

"Your turn Toby," he said.

"No – my rules – I want to see what you've got first," I replied, playing
the hard-man.

"I don't mind going next," chipped in Chakri, "I've seen Toby naked, as
he's played with every bit of me." Without any more ado, he stepped to the
side of Nut, ripped off his shirt, and pushed down his shorts and pants. I
stared at his familiar body. His cock was rising rapidly above his patch of
pubes. I'd spent so much of the weekend sucking on that cock. We'd
showered, kissed, wanked and played together. He'd wanted me to fuck his
ass but he'd found me too much. In the end it had been Mack who had spread
his legs wide and entered him. Chakri stood fully exposed. He turned to Nut
to hold him, his cock pressing into the younger boy's briefs. "It's OK Nut
– we're all friends here."

Nut turned back towards me and pushed his briefs down. His very hard cock
sprang out. He was perhaps two-thirds of the size of Boy – and still pretty
impressive for a boy of his age. Like Boy he was uncut. His developing
scrotum hung between his legs. And like Boy, there was absolutely no hair
to be seen on his body; with Boy, I knew this was because he shaved off his
pubic hair; with Nut I guessed it was because he'd not yet sprouted any
hair. His was the body of an adolescent teenager right in the middle of his
physical transition. His hand went to grasp his dick, giving it a few
strokes, as if to ensure it was displaying to maximum advantage.

"Hmm, Chakri's right – you do look good, Nut. I reckon you're going to grow
and develop to look pretty much like your brother. Nice body!"

He beamed. "Thanks!" and then added, "And now it must be your turn."

Both boys watched as I started my striptease. The shirt came off easily. I
deliberately played with the fastening on my jeans, then teased them with
the zip. Finally, I turned my back to them and slid the jeans down my legs
and off. As I turned around, I saw Nut was slowly stroking himself with one
hand, his foreskin peeled back to reveal his wet glans and slit. Finally, I
pushed my hipsters down to reveal my whole body. I was only very slightly
aroused, so my cock hung thick and heavy still over my balls.

"Oh, yes," started Nut, moving forward, "You are big! Can I touch?" I gave
him permission and he stepped close to hold me in his fist. "You are like
Tom. He's thick like you. Do you grow as big as Tom?"  I clocked that Nut
must have seen Tom with a full erection.

"I don't know. I've never seen him hard. But if you keep stroking me like
that you'll be able to judge for yourself."

His hand kept working on my shaft whilst his other hand held my balls. My
cock rose inexorably under the young lad's ministrations. "I want to see if
I can take you in my mouth," he said, dropping to his knees on the floor in
front of me and licking my shaft. I looked across at Chakri who, by now,
was fully hard as well. He was grinning as he watched the younger boy work
on me.

"I didn't teach him this," said Chakri, "He knew all about what to do
before we first played together." (Aha, so they had done something together
as I'd suspected.)

"You're making a great cock-sucker," I said to Nut a few moments later as I
pulled him up off my cock to a standing position. Then I lifted him up into
the air. He was still pretty light. He put his hands around my neck and
moved his face in to mine. I put my hands under his butt to take his
weight. He wrapped his legs around my waist and our cocks were mashed
together. The boy started to kiss me and move himself against me. I let my
hands run across his ass-cheeks and into his crack. He was so slender I
could easily feel his boy-hole and press on it. He squirmed even more.

"Are you two going to show me what you enjoy doing together?" I asked
aloud. I slowly dropped Nut back onto the bed whereupon Chakri climbed on
to join him. They didn't hold back! Both boys were clearly very excited.
>From an initial clinch and kiss, Nut quickly turned himself around on the
bed and straddled Chakri before lowering himself into a 69 position. Both
boys started licking and sucking on each other. Chakri's hands were
massaging over Nut's bum. I watched fascinated as the boys worked
instinctively to give each other pleasure. Despite his age, Nut seemed
skilled and experienced in what he was doing. I found myself slowly wanking
alongside them as they continued to give pleasure for several minutes. From
time-to-time Nut looked up to see what I was doing. His inhibitions had
long since departed. He seemed to enjoy my voyeuristic presence. Sometimes
he put out his hand to grab, stroke or fondle me.

As both boys made more noise and began to approach their climaxes, I felt
my own orgasm begin to rise. I wondered briefly what to do with it. Then I
heard Chakri fire off his load and Nut took some in his mouth whilst the
rest spilled out over my bed. This seemed to set Nut himself off and he
cried out and pushed his fully functional cock into Chakri. When both boys
were spent, Nut reversed himself again and lay down alongside Chakri to
recover. "Are you going to cum too?" he asked me, looking up, "Why don't
you shoot onto us?"  I didn't need any more encouragement and stroked
myself harder until I reached the point of no return and my seed flew out
to land across both boys. When I'd finished, Nut tried to pull me towards
him. He lifted his face and started to lick me clean.  "Mmm, nice. You
taste just like my brother."

Afterwards, we all took a shower and I stripped the top cover off the bed
to put in the laundry. We hung around for a time wearing just underwear and
watching TV until Nut announced that he really had to go to work. Chakri
said he would accompany him down to the main road.

As I was saying goodbye to them at the front door, Chanita got out of a
taxi at the gate and walked towards us. She looked at me before speaking to
Chakri. "Hi Chakri. Enjoying your holidays? I hope you boys have been
behaving." I don't think either of the boys picked up the innuendo, but
given my conversation with Chanita after the weekend about my
`relationship' with my friend, I immediately guessed what she was hinting
at.

"Yes, we've been perfectly good," I answered on their behalf. "And this is
Nut, who's the brother of another friend of mine, and a good friend of
Chakri's."

"I'm very pleased to meet you," she said to them in Thai.

oOo

Later that evening, I checked my phone for messages. There were a series of
new messages from Charlie's profile on GayRomeo.

PooChai: `Hello `Carl'. Thanks for messages.'

PooChai: `I've been out all day with my family visiting the temple and
seeing other relatives.'

PooChai: `I'm still shocked by what you said. How could I have been so
stupid to leave my phone connected at school? Who else might have seen my
profile? I worry about this.'

PooChai: `And I keep thinking about you. You really do look quite a lot
like the photo of Carl. :-)  He's very attractive – like you.'

PooChai: `The more I look back, the more I can see that you've been
flirting or teasing me.'

PooChai: `I feel confused about what to do.'

PooChai: `But I find myself thinking about you.'

PooChai: `Quite a lot.'

That was the end of his messages. I sent back one simple reply.

Me: `Good.  :-)'


.......... to be continued in Chapter 19 of TOBY'S SECRET JOURNAL ........

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