Date: Mon, 7 Apr 2008 07:01:59 +0100
From: Richard Oswald <trickster40012@sky.com>
Subject: Young Lyrca Lust.    Chapter 4 - Saturday (Part 3 - The Evening)

Young Lycra Lust.

Chapter 4 - Saturday (Part 3 - The Evening)


Please note that the normal disclaimers apply regarding to reading this if
you are underage or if the nature of the story offends you. Also, the story
may not be copied in any shape or form without my permission. The story is
mainly a true account of my younger life with name changes where
necessary. This is a continuation of our new found love for each other and
also our Lycra fetish. My email for comment is (tricks1972@msn.com). Once
again, thanks for reading!



                ...It was so nice just to be lounging around snuggling up
on the sofa in Grant's embrace feeling the heat of his body and the gentle
rhythmic beat of his heart in my chest. I was lying down on my back with
Grant on top of me. We were both so comfy only dressed in my Lycra suits
which felt wonderful stretched tight over bodies exposing all our teenage
curves and bulges in our groin areas which were nestled together between
us. It was just after 6pm and we'd watched the scores come in and were both
happy with our respective teams both winning their football matches. We
both didn't want to move but we knew we had to as Pete and Anthony would be
getting hungry and want some pizza. I was getting hungry myself. I eased my
head up and turned it slightly to look at the other sofa and see where Pete
and Anthony were. They were still there but were now wrapped up in each
other's arms too and both still wearing Pete's new singlets we'd purchased
earlier that day: They looked so young, innocent and cute together!

                Moving my head must have prompted Grant to get off me and
he stood and stretched his 5'7" body out reaching his arms up to the
ceiling. What a beautiful sight to look at: His athletic body shown off to
perfection with the Lycra suit highlighting all the parts that needed to be
- including his package which was showing perfectly between the top of his
legs! I was so lucky that he was with me! Next it was my turn to get up and
stretch out standing up in front of Grant who hadn't moved. As I brought my
arms back down, I reached out grabbing Grant's hips pulling them into
mine. Our groins were joined once more and our soft bulges pushed into each
other. Naturally, we both started to grind our hips and we weren't soft for
long! My hands were on Grant's ass and his on mine playing with each other
cheeks through the material of the clothes we had on: It was such a turn
on! Looking into Grant's beckoning steel blue eyes, I brought my face into
his and we started exchanging kisses; starting off slowly but soon picking
up a pace and entering each other's mouths letting our tongues do the
exploring. Mine was still sore from having it pierced earlier that day. But
hey, I was with Grant!

                We were lost in each other taking time to break off kissing
lips and exchanging saliva fluids to kiss and nibble at each other's necks
and pierced ears. We were so lost in fact that we forgot about our
brother's been in the room! Again we broke off and at the same time looked
at the smaller of the two sofas to see Pete and Anthony were now rubbing
each other up while still lying down - Anthony on the bottom and Pete on
top, both with their eyes closed and lost in what they were doing. What a
sight - It was like a mirror image of what we looked like! Two young boys
both still with angelic baby faces and scrawny developing bodies playing
with each other. Both two were just shorter than us: Pete having the same
short brown hair and hazel eyes as me, hoop earring in his left ear and
Anthony short blond hair and green eyes. He was yet to have any piercings
but I guessed he'd follow in his brother's foot-steps one day - especially
with a cousin like Mark who worked in a piercing and tattoo place!

                They didn't notice that we were watching and next they too
were kissing each other on the lips taking it easy to begin with before
getting more adventurous sticking their tongues all the way in. It was like
watching a movie of ourselves! Grant and I were now stood side by side; I
being on his right both of us with an arm around each other's waist. I was
so horny watching them go at it that I couldn't resist touching myself
grabbing my leaking shaft through my Lycra suit and giving my teenage dick
a few pumps as I went. Grant was soon doing the same holding his meat
grasping some of the material too. It wasn't long before we were
masturbating faster and faster squeezing each other's butts with our free
hands. Pete and Anthony were now grinding their boy hips faster and faster
moaning louder and louder with the pleasures they were experiencing. The
louder they moaned, the faster I beat off with the tightness of the Lycra
rubbing over the end of my leaking dick adding to the sensitivity. Every
now and again, I'd stop and fondle my balls stretching them downwards and
massaging them as I went.

                The next minute Pete shouted out that he was going to cum
and with that both he and Anthony picked up the pace groaning even louder
until Pete let out an exhaustive 'yeah'! Anthony wasn't far behind
him. They had both exploded their boy juices without even touching their
dicks: It was just by the motion of their hips and the kissing that sent
them over the edge! As they came, they were still sealed at the
mouths. Grant and I continued pumping and beating ourselves until finally I
could feel the familiar feeling of my balls tightening up and spunk rush up
my dick and out the head. There quite a few loads even after the day's
earlier events and it came through my suit quite nicely leaving a very
sticky messy damp patch which I couldn't refuse wiping with my fingers over
and tasting it! I could also feel some cum running down my body on the
inside! Next Grant exploded with his cum also coming through the Lycra
fabric leaving him in the same situation as me.

                It was at this point that Grant spoke saying 'that was
awesome!' making Pete & Anthony look up for the first time to see us
standing there watching them.  They just stayed there looking at us and
then back at each other giggling as they had done earlier. They slowly got
up to their feet helping one another as they did holding on to each other
for support. Now all four of us were on our feet: All of us with semi
hard-ons that could easily be seen and all with damp patches were we'd just
cum! Anthony dragged Pete upstairs to his room, by the hand, so they could
get cleaned while Grant and I exchanged a few more kisses before going
through to the kitchen. I was just about to get some paper towel off the
roll and clean myself up a little when Grant dropped to his knees in front
of saying 'I'll do that'. With that, he set to work licking and sucking at
my Lycra suit cleaning up most of the cum that had come through - cleaning
me up the best he could pulling the fabric covering my dick into his mouth
sucking the best he could tasting the saltiness as he did. Needless to say
that while he was doing that, his hands feeling my butt, and so I got hard
again but he was only cleaning me up this time! Cleaner than I was, it was
now my turn to return the favour! I was now down on my knees sucking and
pulling where he'd leaked through cleaning up the best I could before
standing once more.

                A little cleaner than we were, we were both now stood up
and both hard as rock again - typical horny 15 year old boys, I guess! The
shafts clearly outlined as they pointed straight up, pulled tight back to
our bodies with what we were wearing. Both of us were well and truly hungry
now and with that, Grant found the pizza take-out menu and money that his
dad left and we waited for the others to come back down. To our surprise,
when they returned, still hand in hand, they were still wearing my
brother's newly christened Lycra running suits. They looked so hot walking
towards the kitchen and I boned up even more watching them! They stopped
when they reached us, and like us earlier, had an arm around each other's
waist pulling their hips in close together so they were touching. They two
were also still hard, their dicks straining to be free behind the Lycra
fabric. You could clearly see that the damp patches were quite big now
making it obvious that they'd used a sponge and some water to clean their
mess up. Both of them had also taken the straps off their shoulders with
the material now rolled up around their belly button regions and where
their boy pricks lay semi hard but held snugly in place!

                Pizza, garlic bread and drinks ordered and waiting for the
delivery, we retired back to the living room re-assuming our comfy
positions on the sofas that we were in earlier: Grant in my arms on the
large sofa and Pete in Anthony's on the smaller one. On the way back, Grant
put the money for the pizza on the hall table next to the door. There was
to be no more sex or foreplay before our food arrived: We all just sat and
talked with MTV now playing on the TV in the background. It was here that
Grant and I got another shock: we found out that our brother's had been
messing around for nearly six months (albeit today was the first time
they'd made out in Lycra or in front of anyone else). They had quite often
touched, played and sucked on each other's boy five inch pricks but had
never gone any further. How had Grant and I never seen it and why did it
take so long for us to get together? Never mind, all that mattered now was
that we were! I asked the pair of them if they considered themselves
boyfriends. A unanimous answer came back: 'yes' and they exchanged a loving
kiss! Damn it, Grant and I had only just got together and we both laughed
when I said we have lost ground to make up! It also dawned on me that I'd
enjoyed several blow jobs and had a piece of Grant's beautifully tight butt
and had yet to return some of the favours: I knew that in the days, weeks
and months to come, I'd get my chance - plenty of chances as it happened
and that Grant would take my virgin ass one day soon!

                It wasn't too long before there was a knock on the
door. All of us starving, we sprung to our feet at once. It was quickly
decided that Pete and Ant (as Pete called him) would answer the door and
Grant and I would head to the kitchen to get glasses and napkins ready. I
was still semi hard and couldn't help cop a quick feel of Grant's package
and butt before walking down the hallway making him smile at me and return
the favour. Just as we got to the kitchen, the boys opened the door. I
turned my head and had a clear view seeing the backsides of two 14 year
olds dressed in nothing but Lycra on their lower halves pulled tight over
their sexy butts. Above them, I could also see the face of the delivery
boy. The look on his face with Pete and Ant stood in front of him was a
picture! (I guess the last thing he expected to see was two young boys
hardly dressed showing off their bodies and bulges in their suits which
were still rolled down around their waists!). Grant and I just laughed as
the Pizza Boy handed over the food and took the money: He couldn't leave
quick enough!

                The door closed and we all gathered in the kitchen sitting
around the small breakfast table that was in there. We were all very hungry
and ate well not leaving much at all washing it down with some coke. I sat
opposite Grant and rested the ankle of my right leg on his chair between
his legs allowing my foot to play with his prick which was like a rod
beneath his clothes. I took my time and using my toes, I gently stroked,
massaged and toyed with his balls and prick teasing rubbing and tickling
them as I went. It didn't take long for Grant to reciprocate and rest his
foot between my legs giving my prick and balls a gentle rub through the
thin material. It also didn't take long for my boy prick to stand to full
attention making me adjust it as it was lodged to one side in my Lycra
suit. I don't think that I'd gone completely soft in the last 36 hours and
with staying the night at Grant's, I didn't know when I'd be soft again!

                Pete and Ant were very good as they tided the kitchen and
washed the few items we used leaving Grant and me to retire back to the
living room. Here we resumed our comfy position on the sofa with myself on
the bottom stretched out and Grant's wonderful warm sexy and loving body on
top of mine. Shortly after, the boys came in and ant said they were going
to his room to 'mess around' and they were off hand in hand upstairs. That
was the last we saw of them that evening until Sunday morning. Flicking
through the TV channels, we found a movie to watch and just lay there
enjoying the down time but quality time of each other's company. Every now
and again we would grind our groins together making us both stiff again. We
also exchanged many kisses each time exploring each other's mouths with our
pierced tongues. I knew mine wouldn't be sore forever. All the time I was
thinking how I was the luckiest teenager in the world and how quick
everything had / was happening. Grant and I had been friends for years and
I never ever knew that he was into boys or Lycra. I must admit neither did
I - but I wasn't about to go back! Everything that was going on between us
just felt right and the way it should be. Having these thoughts running
through my mind, I pulled Grant closer into me than he already was hugging
him tight kissing him hard on the lips before letting go saying 'Thank
You'. He acknowledged me by letting me how happy he was and that things
could only get better from this point forth.

                The movie was just about finished and as time marched on,
we decided to head on up to Grant's room. Switching everything off,
including all the lights and locking the doors, we headed up stairs. I
asked Grant if he wanted his package lifting the medium sized soft package
up for him to see. (It was one of those jiffy style envelopes which is
brown on the outside and lined with bubble wrap on the inside. It was about
twice the size of an A4 sheet of paper). He replied that it'd be OK where
it is and would wait for the next day. He also added that he thought I'd
had enough fun for the day and had something else in mind. Geez he was
cryptic - he would never elaborate on what was inside it! I did however
pick my toothbrush up and took that with me. Once upstairs, we both used
the bathroom at the same time cleaning our teeth and having a face wash. We
both decided that we'd shower in the morning. I also needed to piss and
Grant was going to help me out until I mentioned that if he touched me, I'd
go as stiff as a board and then I wouldn't be able to piss! Once I
finished, I didn't stretch the Lycra suit back over my shoulders. Instead I
left it like my brother's and Ant's with the material gathered around my
waist exposing my pierced belly button.

                Back in Grant's room, curtains now closed and a bed side
lamp switched on for light, I flopped backwards onto his large bed which
had posts on all four corners with my body stretched out showing the
prominent bulge I had between the top of my legs. I watched Grant enter the
room showing off his teenage frame to perfection. God he as gorgeous and
thank god he was mine! Grant couldn't help himself and kneeling at the edge
of the bottom of his bed began to play with me through my suit. I just lay
there with my arms folded behind my head moaning louder and louder as he
worked his magic harder and harder. I was soon - just for a change -
sporting a raging hard on that was straining to be released from inside its
nesting place. Grant wasn't about to release it yet: He had other
ideas... Now with his head in my groin, he was kissing and playing with my
dick and balls through my suit making my body slightly twist and turn as he
went from the pleasure he was giving me. He soon stopped and was now
working his way up my body getting up off his knees as he went. He licked
and kissed my faint treasure trail up to my naval stopping to take time out
to play with it before continuing up the centre of my firm chest and
towards my nipples. He took time out to play with each one at a time
sucking, licking and flicking them with his pierced tongue. All the while I
still kept my arms where they were.

                He was now kissing my neck followed by nibbling and biting
my ears sucking the lobes taking them inside his warm mouth one at a time
being careful all the while that the stud through his tongue didn't catch
on my ear-rings. Now we were kissing each other, Grant's frame now on top
of mine with his legs stretched out straight while mine were bent at the
knees, my toes nearly touching the floor. Our groins were enjoying the
gentle rubbing motion too. I loved kissing Grant and couldn't get enough of
him. I did finally move my arms and started rubbing his back gently at
first but increasing the pressure and speed as the kissing
intensified. Next Grant stood up pulling me with him and back into his
embrace before we continued exploring one another's mouths. It also meant
we could rub and feel each other up through our suits. We also pumped and
ground our hips together pushing our boy cock and balls as tight into each
other as possible.

We stayed like this for a while until he broke off saying 'Rich, do you
trust me?' I thought it was a funny comment to make but answered him yes
with a quizzical look on my face. He repeated that I could trust him and
had nothing to worry about before asking me to lie down on my back down the
middle of his bed with my head. While asking me to do that he adjusted the
pillows for me pulling out his Lycra suit that he put there earlier that
day. Again, he gave it a good sniff and said he liked the smell of my cum
all over it. Placing that on his desk and me now on my back with my head
resting nicely on the pillows, he asked me to close my eyes which I did. I
heard him looking for something - presumably in his wardrobe but I didn't
peak as I knew I could trust him. Soon, he was back stood beside me and his
bed with what sounded like metal jingling in his hands. I soon found out it
was as I felt the coldness of it snap around my right wrist. It very
quickly dawned on me that they were handcuffs. I now had my eyes open and I
watched as he lifted my arm out to the side snapping the other side of the
cuff round the post of his bed. It just fit and I could quite clearly see
marks where the cuffs had rubbed before. He again said that I could trust
him and was soon round the other side of the bed handcuffing me to the
other post with a second pair of cuffs. I asked where he got them from to
which his reply was Mark: I should have known! (Heaven knows what he had
downstairs that he'd asked Mark to get?)

So I was now helpless and couldn't move my body much as they were stretched
out to the posts at the top of the bed. I was so hard it was unreal. I was
so turned on by being helpless and unable to do anything. I was leaking
pre-cum like there was no tomorrow! Grant had obviously spotted this and
set back to work on my boy meat and balls again giving me a good thorough
hand job through the Lycra fabric making the damp patch bigger than it
already was. Soon he was back to licking and sucking me cleaning much of my
juices up off my suit making my hornier and hornier as he did. I couldn't
move though. All I could do was twist my body slightly from side to side as
the pleasure built.

He paused to pleasure himself for a minute grabbing and rubbing his seven
inch prick through my suit that he still had on stretched over his firm
body. He stood at the bottom of the bed allowing me to watch his every move
which he liked. My hazel eyes were locked on his groin as he pumped away
with pre-cum oozing through in bucket loads. He used his other hand to rub
all over his body - mainly where he as covered in his second skin taking
time out to play and stretch his balls. All the while he made sexy gestures
with his tongue. I was ready to explode and no one was even touching me! I
was humping my hips though which allowed my shaft to rub against the inside
of my suit.

Slowly he began to undress himself removing the straps of the garment over
his shoulders first before doing a sexy routine as he pushed the material
all the way down to the floor. He stepped out of it and took his socks off
leaving them where they were before returning his attention to me. He
looked so radiant in the soft light of the room. His blue eyes were
mesmerising and his smile with those perfect teeth was wonderful. He moved
his slender teenage frame back towards the bed and set to teasing and
toying with me. He kissed me all over as he did before and was soon on top
of me with his knees either side of my torso, his tight butt sat on my
groin area and our mouths meeting again. He gently rocked his naked butt
back and forth along my shaft. I could feel the all too familiar feeling of
my balls tighten and I told him that I was ready to explode.

With that we exchanged a long and deep kiss before he got off me and the
bed. Stood at the base of the bed, he stretched out and grabbed my Lycra
suit and tugged it down my legs with me lifting my ass to help in the
process. He took my socks of me too and now I was naked. The difference
been I was cuffed to his bed and unable to move while he was free to do
what he wanted. My flat stomach was raising and falling quite quickly with
my heavy breathing, my developing six-pack clearly visible. I thought that
since I was about to cum, he'd have his lips around my shaft in an
instant. Instead he climbed on the bed between my legs and raised them up
pushing them forward as he did exposing my young and lightly dusted with
hair hole. Next second his head was buried and his tongue was licking at my
hole - Wow! What a feeling that is! I was feeling more new erotic
sensations and was loving every minute of it! It wasn't long before he had
it quite moist with his own saliva and the tip of his tongue was pushing
inside my hole. He mumbled for me to relax as best I could which I tried to
do

Due to having the stud in his tongue, he didn't go any further
inside. Instead, using one arm to hold my legs up, he probed my hole with
his fingers of his now free right hand. First it was one and then it was
two inside me. He was taking it easy to start with before getting faster
and faster allowing my hole to get used to the sensation of been played
with. It hurt a little at first put the pain was soon replaced by
pleasure. Pleasure that I was outwardly expressing in my groans and moans!
Suitably played with, Grant stopped using his fingers and was now back to
supporting my legs with both arms. Gently he pushed them further back so
that my ass raised off the bed. My feet were nearly touching the wall
behind my head now not allowing me to see much. Using his knees, he
shuffled himself closer into me and I could now feel him using his body to
rub his prick over my hole. He was going to fuck my and take my virginity -
I couldn't believe it! Back to holding my legs with one hand he grabbed his
dick and pointed his well lubricated head and aimed it at my hole. The two
met: His head of his shaft just resting there momentarily. He gave me a few
instructions which were as he pushed his prick inside of me; I was to relax
my ass making it easier for him to get inside. This was the first time
anything had been up my love shoot and I was so glad that it was Grant who
was going to have the honours!

I took in what he told me and as he pushed, I tried to relax and then it
happened as his prick head entered me for the first time. The pain was
unbearable and I screamed out pretty loudly. Like when Grant rode me
earlier that morning, he stopped to allow some of the pain to subside
before easing out and then pushing in further repeating this many times
until the movement was fluid. Every time he pushed into me, I relaxed a
little more and it wasn't long after that that he was all the way deep
inside my ass. What a feeling it is to have a shaft up your ass (once the
pain eases!). Using the lubricant from his pre-cum, he gently worked up a
rhythm as my ass became more accustomed to hits new occupant. Soon he was
pounding my ass with his low hung slightly hairy balls slapping my body as
he went. My legs were held high by his arms and were aching but I didn't
care! I was still cuffed to the bed and couldn't do anything but enjoy the
situation I was in as my lover ploughed me good and proper. My own prick
rock solid slapping back against my stomach with his fucking motion.

Grant's head was bent backwards and he was moaning loudly too saying 'Yeah'
as he hammered away at me. His pace quickened getting faster than he was
all ready going before and then he yelled that he was going to cum. Stream
after stream hit the insides of my hole, Grant still pumping away until
every last drop had left his shaft. He eased out a little but held himself
there for a while longer. His back now straight and his chin forward
allowing him to look at me through my muscled legs which he still had hold
off. I could feel his mountain of cum lining the inner walls of my love
shoot and was totally satisfied that he'd just taken my cherry. Grant now
eased his head out of my hole and it started leaking cum as he lowered my
legs as there was that much of it. Grant, not to waste it, raised my legs
again and proceeded to clean me up. He licked around the edge of my hole
and put his tongue just back in the entrance swirling it round getting
every last drop he could.

With his mouth full, he lowered my legs and climbed between them with our
faces, torso and pricks meeting once more. We were both still rock solid,
our boy pricks united next to each other once more as were our lips. We
kissed on the lips and with his tongue he slipped it between mine allowing
me to savour the flavours of his cum that he had just taken from my hole. I
swallowed it all back licking and cleaning out his mouth until there was
none left. Fluids exchanged, he eased himself up and started kissing his
way back down my torso, over my belly button until he reached my aching,
leaking shaft. This time, without hesitation, he licked my piss slit
cleaning up my leakage before putting the rest of it in his mouth. He slid
my dick in and out as he had done previously and it wasn't long before I
let rip exploding into his mouth. Load after load came out the end of my
dick which he eagerly swallowed taking every last drop and cleaning me up
when I'd eventually stopped.

Now that I'd been serviced, he climbed off me and came round to stand by
the side of the bed. Getting the key for the handcuffs he released me
saying that I was right to trust him! Free once more and able to stand. We
both made our way to the bathroom to freshen up. My ass was sore and my
body ached from been held in one position for a length of time but it was
all in a good cause. Refreshed and back in Grant's room, we both got under
the duvet cover snuggling up tight to each other in the middle of the
bed. We had one final kiss before we both instantly fell asleep with smiles
on our faces: After all, it'd been an energetic day - It was a fantastic
day one which always sticks out in my mind and one I'll never forget!
Luckily there'd be many more events and times not to forget...