Date: Wed, 20 Jan 1999 11:17:42 PST
From: TellerOf Tales <teller_of_tales@hotmail.com>
Subject: Simon's Story Part 10

WARNING:

	This story may contain descriptions of sexual acts between boys of
similar ages. If this is not to your tastes or is not legal in your
locality, please leave now! The story and its associated characters are
entirely fictional and any resemblance to people, living or otherwise, is
purely coincidental.  Some parts of the story have been idealised.
	The author has copyrighted this story.  A single copy had been
placed in the Nifty Archive. Do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or
other web-sites without permission from the author.
	To understand this part of Simon and Robert's on-going story better I 
suggest you read Simon's Story parts 1 to 9 before starting this part.

Classification: tt mast anal

Simon's Story Part 10:
A Helping Hand

	School went well that week for the boys, but Robert could see a
cloud on the horizon.  Simon had been having secret discussions with
Robert's mother and naturally Robert was more than a little curious but
neither Simon nor his mum would tell him any thing.  His curiosity was
starting to really get to him and on the Friday night before they left for
Scouts, Robert talked to Squirt.
	"Can you do some thing for me?" He asked.
	"Why should I?" Squirt replied sulkily. "After what you did to me?"
He was still upset after Robert for telling their mother about his problem.
	"You know I had to tell her. It would only have become worse if I
hadn't."
	"What do you want?" Squirt asked seeing an opportunity to get one
up on his brother.
	"I need you to keep an ear open when Si' and mum are talking."
	"You want me to spy on them?" Squirt asked sounding a little
surprised.
	"Kind of. But I really need to know is what's wrong with Si'."
	"That's easy." Squirt replied. "What's it worth?"
	"You know?" Robert asked quizzically.
	"Sure. I've heard them talk about it many times." He laughed a
little.  He knew he had some thing his brother wanted and was going to make
him pay for it. Robert stepped forward and grabbed Squirt by the front of
his shirt.
	"Do that and you'll never find out. Besides, I'll tell dad you hit
me and you'll get a sore bum as well." Squirt stated flatly, but his fear
started to build just the same. Robert let him go.
	"Sorry. It's just that I really need to know what's wrong with
Si'."
	"OK. I'll tell you at school on Monday after you have fixed me up
with Sarah-Louise."
	"You mean you fancy her?" Robert asked as he watched his brother
squirm uncomfortably.  It suddenly dawned on Squirt what he had just
admitted to his brother.  Robert thought about it for a few moments. "I'll
do what I can. But can you at least give me some idea what's going on?"
	"Er. . .It's to do with his baby brother or sister."
	"Thanks." Robert answered sarcastically. "I had already guessed
that much."
	"What are you two whispering about?" Simon asked as he saw them
talking in Squirt's room.
	"Nothing much." Robert replied.
	"Well if it's nothing much, you had better get a move on otherwise
we'll be late."
	The boys charged off down stairs, put their shoes on and left. The
Troop meeting went well considering it was the last before Christmas. There
was only the party to come.  They returned home later in the evening with
news that they were going on a "Frosty Camp" in January and also a list of
things they needed for the Troop party.
	It wasn't long before Simon and Robert headed up stairs followed by
Squirt shortly afterwards. Simon went off to the bathroom and when he
hadn't returned 20 minutes later, Robert went to find him. He checked all
the usual places but there was no sign of him. He was just about to head
down stairs when he heard laughter coming from Squirt's room.
Cautiously, he put his head round the almost closed door.
	His expression dropped when he saw Squirt lying on the bed, naked,
and Simon lying next to him. Simon's arm was wrapped around behind his
brother's shoulders.  His hand was gently teasing his brother's skinny
chest. Unfortunately, he didn't stop long enough to find out what was going
on and formed his own totally wrong opinion on what he saw. He left
slamming the door behind him.
	He locked himself in the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bath
sulking! Simon knocked on the door and tried the handle. Robert ignored
him. After a while Simon gave up and Robert unlocked the door. As he did,
Simon pounced through the door. Robert's heart was pounding in his
chest. He never expected Simon to do anything like that.
	Robert lay on his back on the floor with Simon sitting on his
chest.  "Get off me!" Robert yelled. Simon reached back and pushed the door
closed. "GET . . OFF . .  ME!" Robert repeated emphasising each word. He
struggled but it didn't do any good.
	"Shut up and listen to me you Pratt!" Simon said as he pinned
Robert's hands down with his knees. "You've no idea what was happening in
there have you. Instead you go off half cocked and assume the worst. What
is it with you recently? I thought we trusted each other?"
	"GET . . OFF . . ME!" Robert repeated without answering his lover's
question.
	"Shut up and listen to me!" Simon yelled back at him. He held
Robert's head firmly but gently in his hands forcing him to look at
him. "Squirt's wanking is all about a girl!"
	"YES! SARAH-LOUISE!" yelled Robert. This caught Simon a little off
guard.
	"So that's who! He wouldn't tell me but kept pushing for details of
what girls liked boys to do. It all makes perfect sense now." Simon sat up
releasing Robert's head. Before Simon had a chance to do or say any thing
Robert brought his legs up, wrapped them around Simon's shoulders and
pinned him flat on his back with his legs in the air.
	"Where did you learn to do that?" Simon asked as he lay there
looking up at Robert who was looking back down between his legs."
	"James."
	"Did he tell you about this?" Simon asked as he slammed his thighs
shut with Robert's head in between them. He hadn't counted on Robby's next
move either. A sudden pain shot up from between his legs. He quickly
released Robert's head.
	"Yep!," came the reply. "But I thought of this bit myself." He had
a firm hold on one of Simon's balls and was squeezing it. Simon gave in
completely.
	There was a knock on the bathroom door. "Is there any one in
there?" It was Robert's mother's voice.
	"Hang on mum, we'll be out in a second." Robert released Simon and
they disentangled themselves. They left and headed back to the bedroom.
	"You don't seem to trust me much these days?" Simon asked pulling
Robert down onto the bed.
	"Because you don't trust me much either!"
	"What? I trust you with my life!" Simon replied shocked at this
revelation.
	"You keep secrets from me. You don't talk to me like you used to."
	"What?" Simon said again. He didn't believe what he was hearing.
	"What about all these secret talks with my mum? What do you say to
that?"
	"Bloody hell! Is that what all this is about. You really can be a
Pratt at times." Simon answered.
	"I asked you several times about it and you just clamed up. You
didn't say a word!"
	"I'm sorry but it's something that I find hard to talk to you
about.  Your mum is much easier.  I didn't mean to shut you out." Robert
could see real sorrow on his lover's face. It made him feel bad too.
	"All you had to do was tell me that. Instead you just said nothing.
Si'."
	"You thought we were talking about you. Didn't you?" Simon asked
Robert.
	"No. I didn't like being shut out. I knew it was important by the
way you looked when I asked you about it but still you never said
anything."
	"We're both wallies!" There was a short pause while the boys
grinned at each other.
	"Let's hit the sack." Simon added as an after thought. It didn't
take long for them to strip off and climb in to bed. As they lay there,
Robert casually laid his arm across Simon's chest and let his hand caress
his side. Simon erupted into fits of laughter. He was bouncing around like
a pea on a drum. Eventually he submitted, he was too tired to resist any
more.
	Robert moved so he was sat astride his lover and carefully placed
his backside on top of Simon's groin. It wasn't long before he had the
results he expected. He heard the now customary pop of a lid and raised
himself up. With a little guidance from Simon the two became one. As he lay
forward on top of Simon he felt a slight pressure in his own groin.  A
pressure that made him groan with pleasure. Simon by now was gently flexing
and relaxing his stomach muscles and massaging Robert's steel-like probe
sending more waves of pleasure through Robert as they lay there kissing and
exploring each others mouths with their tongues.
	Simon was rapidly approaching the point of no return despite his
best efforts to hold back.  With one final effort he grabbed Robert's
behind with both hands and started squeezing and massaging the two taught
muscles while he intensified the action of his stomach muscles sending
Robert into his first orgasm of the night. As he lay there like one half of
a fresh cream sandwich, Simon gently rolled him off onto his back. Simon
now moved and positioned himself between Robert's legs. Gently he lifted
them and placed them either side of his head before gently rejoining
them. He bent forwards taking Robert's legs with him and resealed his mouth
on to Robert's.
	With a gentle gyration of his hips combined with the occasional
thrust he very slowly brought himself to the point of no return. Amid the
moans and groans of the boys, a figure quietly slipped out of the bedroom
and disappeared out into the darkness of the landing. Robert and Simon
remained as they were for a few more minutes before they too slipped across
the landing and into the bathroom to clean up. Again, a small figure
appeared looking round the door, studying every action of the boys.
	Simon stood by the basin as Robert knelt in front of him. After
cleaning Simon's pride and joy with a face cloth he promptly consumed it
with a passionate hunger.  While he continued to clean the rest of his
lover with the cloth. All Simon could do was to hold on tight to the basin
as he was devoured. His body shook as his groans became louder. It wasn't
long before Robert received what he wanted but with considerably more force
than he expected. They swapped over and by the time Robert was clean his
knees were wobbling and about to buckle. Simon caught him with the flair of
a cricketer catching a ball. Gently he sat him on the basin as he finished
his task. All that remained now was for Robert to turn the light out as
Simon carried him back to bed. They both slept heavily that night wrapped
up in each other's arms and dreams.
	They awoke late the next morning. It was the day of their first
Christmas party with their councillor and his friends. But before any
partying they both had chores to do. After a quick wash the boys set too
and completed Robert's chores before heading over to Simon's to complete
his. For the first time in days, the boys parted willingly as Robert headed
for home and lunch before changing for the party.
	Mike drove the boys to the party. It was being held in a big house
and there were the obvious signs of a party in progress with music playing
fairly loudly and a well decorated front door. Simon knocked. A few seconds
later, Mark opened it.
	"Hi. Er.." He thought for a moment. "Simon and Robert." He said
pointing at each boy in turn. The boys were quite impressed. They had only
met once before, a few months ago but he got their names right.
	"Hi Mark." They said in unison as they were shown in. They left
their coats in a small cloakroom and joined the main party. Most of the
people there were 18 or 19. This didn't worry the lads until they saw two
girls dancing with each other. This made them a little nervous and they
reached for each other's hand. They needn't have worried though. Mark
pointed out that everyone in the room had something in common with them -
they were all gay. The boys relaxed and headed for the drink table. Simon
reached out for a beer.
	"Not for a few years yet young man." Said this deep voice from
behind him. It was Peter, the lad that had been looking after them. Simon
recovered from his shock when he saw who it was.  But still didn't get a
beer. Peter hugged them both and much to Robert's surprise tweaked his
behind.
	"Who's that sat on his own in the corner?" Robert asked.
	"That's Anthony. He's friendly enough but can't talk about his
feelings." Peter replied.
	"How old is he?" Simon asked.
	"15. " Peter answered. "But we don't know much more than that. He
seems very nervous and possibly even scared."
	"Is it ok if we have a chat with him?" Robert asked out of concern
but his interest had also been aroused.
	"Why don't you ask him. But don't crowd him though."
	"Ok."
	Simon and Robert danced their way over to Anthony. Simon made the
first move.
	"Hi. I'm Simon and this is Robert." He said as he made it blatantly
obvious that he was letting go of Robert's hand as he offered his own for
Anthony to shake.
	"Hello. I'm Anthony." He stood up and took Simon's hand and shook
it vigorously before doing the same to Robert. There stood before them was
a blue eyed hunk of male beauty. His athletic build and short fair hair
were accompanied by an almost melodiously deep voice.
	"Do you mind if we chat for a while. Everyone else here is s bit
old for us." Robert asked.  His voice sounded a little shaky.
	"Certainly." They all sat down. There was a certain amount of
tension between them. None of them had really met anyone else like
themselves.
	"How old are you?" Anthony asked.
	"I'm 13 and Si' is nearly 14. How about you?"
	"Me. Oh 15, just turned." The tension was abating rapidly as they
all realised they had nothing to fear from each other. "Are you two,
really, er, together?" He asked nervously.
	"Yea. Si' and I have been together for about 4 months now." Robert
replied as he stroked Simon's thigh causing him to jump slightly. Robert
had never been this open before and he wasn't sure if he liked it.
	"You mean you're both--" Anthony paused.
	"Gay." Simon said maybe a little too bluntly. Robert told Anthony
their story and over the next 30 minutes or so the boys became firm
friends. Robert nudged Simon to get some more drinks and whilst he was
away, persuaded Anthony to get up and dance with him.  His first steps on
the dance floor were a little clumsy but Robert persevered and very soon
Simon joined them.
	Peter and Mark danced over and Robert got a wink of approval for
their efforts with Anthony. But they still had the hard part to
come. Getting him to talk.  By the end of the party, Anthony had promised
to meet the boys again and Phillip had agreed to help them with their first
client.
	They met Anthony the following afternoon in the small park. He
certainly seemed more relaxed than when they met at the party but would he
be more talkative?  They walked as they talked and very soon Robert
discovered that Anthony was sure in his own mind what he was but wasn't
very subtle in his attempts to make sure. But for some reason, Anthony
responded better to Robert than Simon, who was happy to take a back seat
for the moment.
	It transpired that Anthony went to the local public school and his
roommate and he had fooled around a bit but nothing serious had
transpired. They had, however, tried IT once but decided to stop as it hurt
too much. Simon made some suggestions that would make it easier. But it
turned out that Charles, Anthony's roommate, was an unknown quantity and
Anthony wasn't sure if they would try again. Anthony wanted to, but did
Charles? It was at this point that Anthony made a suggestion that stunned
both Simon and Robert. "Why don't we go back to one of your places and have
some fun?"
	Both of the boys tried hard to disguise their shock. Neither of
them had been asked this before and neither knew if it was what they
wanted. Anthony noticed straight away and went on the defensive. "Neither
of you are really gay! Are you? You're just saying it so that you could get
me to talk. To make an arse of myself." He stopped suddenly and turned away
from the boys.
	"Wait a moment! What WE have is special! It's LOVE and no-one is
going to take that from us." Simon said firmly.
	"We ARE both gay." Robert stated more calmly and gently. "What you
need to remember is that we have never really met anyone else like us and
sometimes things need to be taken slowly. I can't speak for Si' but I quite
like the idea. If he agrees then it's ok with me, but he must agree."
	Simon looked aghast at Robert. That was the last thing he expected
him to say. He was under pressure now. What should he say? What did he want
to do?  Eventually he made his mind up. "Ok but no going all the way."
	Anthony turned and smiled. "Great! Let's go." They headed off to
Simon's. When they got there it was quiet. Both of his parents had gone
over to Robert's to plan Christmas. All three of them slipped their shoes
off at the door and went up to Simon's room.  The air was tense as he
pushed the door to. Robert grabbed Simon's hand.
	"I'm not sure about this any more." Robert said to Simon. Anthony
just looked at them both.
	"Me neither." He replied.
	"Come on guys. I don't want to force you in to anything." Anthony
said as he stood up and started heading towards the door.
	"Hang on." Simon said. He was still nervous but didn't want to let
their new friend down but at the same time he didn't want to force Robert
either. He suddenly realised that he had a raging boner and had been
unconsciously rubbing it occasionally. He took his courage in his hands and
unzipped his jeans. His excitement became immediately obvious as it shot
out through his fly and he gasped loudly as the strain was relieved. He
blushed for some unknown reason but realised he wasn't the only one. The
others were also. Robert reached over and grasped him with his hand.
	"Anthony, I would like you to meet MY Simon." He said as he slid
his hand back and forth gently. Simon popped the button on the top of his
jeans and they fell to the floor. By now Anthony was also exhibiting a
large bulge in the front of his trousers.
	"Is that really all you in there?" Simon asked.
	"Yes." Anthony replied shyly as he released his belt then his fly
and finally the catch at the top. His trousers slid unceremoniously to the
floor and the growing bulge in the front of his Y's was plain for all to
see.
	Simon slipped his shirt off over his head and slipped his feet out
of his jeans and then Robert started to pull Simon's boxers down.
	"Wait a moment. Some one isn't playing the game." Simon said to
Anthony. He looked at Robert. Anthony was only dressed in his Y's by now
and looked at Robert too. He waited for Simon's lead. "Get him." Simon
said. Before Robert really appreciated what was going on both Simon and
Anthony had stripped him off completely.
	"Are you sure you're only 13?" Anthony asked.
	"Yea. Why?" Robert replied as he lay on the bed trying hard to
maintain his modesty but failing miserably.
	"That fucker's huge. Much bigger than the guys at school."
	"It's not that big." Robert answered back but felt very happy at
the compliment he had received. What he had forgotten is that his body was
in the peak of growth. Neither he nor Simon had really noticed the
changes. "This one is bigger!" He stated as he leapt from the bed grabbing
Simon's boxers and yanking them down. From that moment on the boys saw each
other in a new light. They had both grown quite substantially. They looked
at Anthony.  "Now it's your turn."  Robert said with a smile.
	Anthony made it into a game and try as they did he didn't let them
reveal his wares. Not until he was ready. There was a gasp from both of
them as the biggest boner either of them had seen popped up and slapped
against Anthony's belly.
	"Simon, have you got a ruler?" Robert asked with a big grin on his
face. Simon grinned back.
	"Yea. Here it is." He said as he removed it from his desk drawer.
	"Smallest first." Anthony said and they both looked at Robert.
	"Ok. Ok." He lay on his back on the bed as Simon slid the skin back
and Anthony did the measuring.
	"5 ¾ inches." Anthony announced.
	"Don't forget the bit at the end of the ruler." Robert stated.
	"Ok. 6 inches." Anthony corrected. Robert had never really thought
about himself as a big boy before but was chuffed to rocks with the
result. "Simon next."  Robert and Simon changed places. Anthony drew the
skin back and Robert measured.
	"6 ½ inches. Including the end bit of the ruler." Simon too felt
very proud and he still had some growing to do. Anthony took his place on
the bed. Neither Simon nor Robert could agree on who was going to do
what. In the end Anthony solved the problem.
	"Both of you do it." Simon went first and nearly choked at what he
saw.  Robert repeated the process and was also astounded. "Well? What is
it?" Anthony asked knowing full well how big he was.
	The boys looked at each other. "8 ¼ inches" Simon stated. All
Robert could do was nod in agreement.
	"It's bloody huge! No wonder your mate didn't want to try." Robert
said.
	"It was the other way round actually." Anthony told them. "Charles
wouldn't let me try. He said it would split him wide open."
	"So he wouldn't let you try because of your size but he actually
did it?" Robert asked trying to get what happened straight in his mind.
	Anthony nodded as he looked away sadly but looked back in shock as
both Robert and Simon both started sharing the enormous gob-stopped before
them. It didn't take long before Anthony was begging for release. Robert
started his little trick with his hands and Anthony got what he
wanted. None of them escaped from the ensuing fountain that seemed as
though it would never stop. All Anthony could do was lay there and watch
for the next few minutes while he recovered from his earth shattering
experience.
	Robert and Simon made the most of it and put on a display that left
Anthony rearing to go again. Both Robert and Simon thought about the inches
as they swallowed them. Up until now they had swallowed them with ease but
now they became acutely aware of just how far down they were going. Both
now secretly wished they had never been measured.
	"Hey guys. What about me?" Anthony asked, as the boys became
engrossed in the private world they both shared when they enjoyed each
other's company.
	"Anthony. Lay on the bed on your back, legs apart." Simon
ordered. He looked at Robert.  "Are you ready for a mouthful?"
	"I'll give it a go." Robert replied.
	"OK. We'll 69 with Anthony."
	"What you mean I have to take both of you and you both take me?"
	"It's the only way with that monster." There were a few chuckles as
the boys manoeuvred for position but eventually everyone had a piece of
what they wanted and the games begun. Simon winked at Robert and he knew
exactly what he had to do. With his hand in position he started his
massaging and manipulation. Anthony was well on his way back to heaven when
(no comma) Robert, with a quick tweak, brought him back from the edge.
	Suddenly Robert let out a yelp. "Ouch! That hurt." As Anthony's
teeth scraped across a sensitive spot.
	"Sorry." Came the muffled reply, just before Simon thrust his hips
forward hard. His body shook and trembled as he went over the edge. This
sight set Robert off as a tongue swirled and hit his hot spot. Anthony
followed shortly afterwards. With Simon out of action Robert did his best
to consume all that was on offer. To his own amazement he soon found he had
swallowed more than he had meant to as his face connected with Anthony's
groin. All he could do was chuckle as the hair tickled his face. Simon just
lay and watched in awe at his lover's ability.
	The boys parted soon afterwards. None of them regretted what had
happened but a question Simon asked brought them both back to earth with a
bump.
	"Just the two of us together was safer. But was it safe today with
Anthony?" Simon asked with a serious expression on his face. The boys sat
and thought about the possible consequences.

	If you have any comments please email me at
teller_of_tales@hotmail.com as usual flames will be ignored. I would like
to thank Aaron and LordVader for their help proof reading the story.  They
have successfully kept me on the straight and narrow. Thanks guys.