Date: Thu, 14 Aug 2008 15:36:02 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: TOM D. GOES FOR GOLD - 3

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages.  Also note that my
characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

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This is a TOM DALEY story, Young Tom is an Olympic hopeful for the UK and
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DEDICATED TO: Tom Daley. A star for the future... all the very best.






TOM D. GOES FOR GOLD



3 - Sam and Tom



by



Taylor Datton



Hi, Taylor here again. I had intended Tom and Sam to share a Chapter but
things got out of hand. It looks like they're having a Chapter apiece and
this one, very obviously is from Sam's point of view


SAM'S STORY

I always enjoyed my stay at Cousin Tom's place. I visited Plymouth most
long holidays and had fun with him and his kid brother. You won't hear much
about him as he had his own circle of kiddy pals and Tom and I were like
blood brothers being the same age and all the rest of it. I shared bedrooms
with Tom when I stayed over so perhaps we were just a little bit more than
friends... I wish. He'd come to some sort of a deal that he completely laid
off training and diving for a couple or three weeks and this had been
confirmed by his parents, they desperately wanted him to succeed and to
star and Tom was pretty much the same but he had other things on his mind
as I had. He was a sex maniac, I know that and a few of his pals must have
known, the other thing was he was into males. I was pretty much the same,
they say that you grow out of boy-on-boy but I liked my time with Tom. We
were fumbling our way to going the whole nine yards, the bumming bit and
this holiday could be the one.

One surprise this time around was that he'd fell in with this Taylor Datton
who had been big in both swimming and diving until a car acident. Now he
popped up on TV occasionally and was what you'd call a B Grade celebrity I
suppose. I had a big love job on him, he he. He was like the teeny poof,
Maxxie in Skins and I lusted after him as well. Tom told me almost
immediately that he'd spent a day at this guy's place and he dropped some
none too subtle hints that they'd got it on in a manner of speaking. He
told me they'd wanked, later on he told me they'd sucked each other and I
suppose when the time was ripe he'd tell me that they'd shagged but maybe
not. He was playing his cards close to his chest which is a super cliche
but very in his case very apt.

We finished up after the best part of a week of mixed sun and rain getting
an invitation to stop over at this Taylor's and sure enough we were picked
up on the Friday and set off on our high adventure. I was damn sure things
were going to happen. If the beautiful fair haired Tay wanted me he could
have me and after our first sixty niner, Tom and I that was, I was hoping
to go the whole way with Tom. We had three full nights there and almost
anything could happen, I sat in the back of that car with Tay driving and
just relaxed. Tom was probably holding things back as he does but all would
come clear in the end.

Tay had a big and very expensive place right up on a hill in the St Budeaux
area, right off the beaten track and as we drew up a bashed up Fiesta
rolled up and this long, languid Oriental got out and started to lug
mountains of shopping out of the back. Introductions all round were made
and we helped this quite swish geyser hump all this stuff into the house
and then the kitchen. My Tom-Tom couldn't keep his eyes off this rather
femme guy but then again I couldn't keep mine of the handsome and totally
snogable Taylor. Horses for courses I suppose or as the sailors say -
different queens, different scenes. By the way, if anyone called me a
'queen' at school I'd punch them in the throat but Tom and I used to camp
it up a bit in private. It's hard to play straight when you're licking or
kissing a cute boy swimmer's bottom. Now you know.

One thing I did suss out as we got to chatting and settled down was that
Tom and Tay had done the biggy, they'd shagged or Tom had got himself
shagged, I could see the way they kept looking at each other. The Oriental
grew on you a bit as well, he was long and skinny or lithe I should say and
he was only around nineteen, a student at the Uni as I understand. Quite
nice and I wouldn't mind a roll in the hay with him. The main thing was I
was in two minds, I really wanted Tay but I had the hots for Tom, I always
had and I always will. I had a super crush on my cousin and how sick is
that, I loved that boy and I'd do anything for him and his sweet body I
might add. Mind you, Taylor Datton was a bit of an added bonus. We had a
bit of a swim around before lunch which gave me a chance to see everyone
speedoed up and that was great. Both the older boys, the hosts, sported big
packages and I started to get a bit nervous, Tom had warned me that there
would be sex, no disputing that, sex was on the agenda and we were the
targets. The only good thing was that Tom had assured me that it was two
way, we weren't just punch bags or shag slags to be more precise.

We had a night lightweight lunch, chicken and loads of salad as I
recall... good stuff and very well set out, Luc had other talents beside
being a sex machine... you'll note how my mood was beginning to swing. Tom
was all over him and came out with a cracker as we sat and drank some sort
of light wine after the meal. The hazy morning had developed into a
stonker, I mean it was really hot and sitting in the open lounge looking
out at the pool was safer that actually sitting outside and collecting a
good dose of skin cancer.

Oh, yeah... Tom's cracker.

Tay asked Tom what he fancied doing for the afternoon and bear in mind it
was still quite early. Tom came straight back and said he'd like to go to
bed with Luc, just like that. I felt myself redden up like a fuckin'
traffic light. It was bad enough being told we were in for a night's
shagging without volunteering to go for it early.

Taylor grinned at me and I just shrugged. What could I say? I was used to
Tom leading the way and he knew these people better than I did.

'OK, we'll split for the afternoon until supper time,' Tay said or
something like that, he then said that Tom and I should sleep tonight and
'get to know each other better'... come on we were cousins and then I
thought about what he'd said. He was giving us the honeymoon suite on the
ground floor whatever that was. I had visions of rubber handcuffs and
plastic sex objects but I was past caring by now. Tom was going into cuddle
mode with the stringly Luc and I was in a minority of one.  Go with the
flow, Sam boy, I thought and turned to Tay and gave him the high beam. He
wanted me and I wanted him, after the fucking about it would be good to get
naked and explore his beautiful body. He must have thought the same as he
stroked my knee and gave me a litle wolfy snarl.

'Nine o'clock for pizzas?' Luc said as he stood and hauled my Tom to his
feet.

'Fine,' Tay nodded and we watched them climb the stairs to the bedroom at a
rough guess.

'And what would you like to do, Sam?'

'The same as you,' I croaked feeling my throat dry up.

'Well, I'd like to take you to bed and make love all day long... and then,
I'd like you to really get it on with your boyfriend. But it's your
choice,' he smiled. 'Tom needs a good boyfriend, Luc and myself are
predators, we're not really nice people.'

'I'll take my chances,' I smiled trying to look a sight more confident than
I felt. Whatever happened my Tom-Tom was at the end of it all and that was
the main thing. Mind you, doing the dirty with the Mitch Hewer lookalike
seemed like a good way to spend the day.

'By the way, these kids coming Sunday... some do and some don't?'

'Do what?' That was a damn silly question and I should have known better.

'IT,' he shouted and stood grabbing my hand and jerked me to my
feet. 'Come, little one.'

'I'm not that little,' I yelped as I was dragged towards the stairs but I
do love a domineering man, he he.

We went upstairs and into his room which overlooked the pool and he showed
me that it had it's own bathroom which was handy as I had an idea I was
going to need it. I knew what he wanted and I was a bit scared, it was my
first time after all but this was a bit like paying rent and probably where
the term rent boy comes from... of course it does, for fuck's sake. I had
to do the biz with him and probably the Thai piece of string but the reward
was I got my Tom all to myself and that was a small rent to pay. It wasn't
as if Tay or Luc were fuglies, they were both dishy in their own
way. However, I didn't have too much time for meaningful thoughts as he had
me on the bed in a instant and was mashing his hot lips against mine. I
settled in for the long run. He had a nice body which I might have
mentioned, well muscled without being a muscle bosun, swimmer's pecs,
strong thighs, taut abs and a well tasty bum. Jeez, I had to have that but
his hardness was something else. This was a mansized sixer and as I felt it
press up against me I went a bit wobbly. To late now, he was tugging at my
shorts and damp swimmers underneath until my erection popped free and he
was on it like a gannet on a fish. I stroked his scruffy blond hair as his
wet warmth surrounded my stiffy and his head started to move up and down. I
did my bit, I got his hot cock out of his clothing and gradually and with a
lot of squirming around we finished up totally naked and tit to toe. I took
him in and gave him the best I could. The only person I'd ever sucked was
Tom and this one was a damn sight bigger and fatter but I managed, I could
even taste the bland and slightly nothing taste of his precum. I don't want
to call it nectar and all that shit, it just tasted of nothing, well it
tasted of spunk and that's so hard to describe. You love it or hate it, I
was reserving judgement but I could live with it especially as he was
sucking me like an iced popsicle. He also clasped my bum with one soft
cheek in each hand so naturally enough I did the same and he seemed happy
enough.

I was really getting into it but he'd finished his suck and was slowly
wanking my spit slippery hardon but his face was up my bum, he spread my
cheeks and he was on my hole. His long tongue probed and tickled and his
teeth nipped at my slippery flesh. I quivered and sucked his dick and the
more I did so the more saliva he laid onto my pucker. When it came it was
no suprise and I gave a little woof as I felt his finger enter me and start
doing little circles. I knew exactly what he was doing as I'd talked about
this sort of thing wirh Tom, he was easing and relaxing my muscle getting
ready for popping my cherry.

I go both ways,' I managed to gobble around his juicy meat.

'Good,' he spluttered briefly and then I felt more stretching as a second
finger joined the first. He disengaged from me and put me into a crouching
piosintion on all fours and then cupping and slowly massaging my balls he
attacked my ring again with his mouth and fingers. Finally I felt his
fingers slip free and I felt air on my arse, I must have been gaping open
but it closed in time for me to feel another pressure as he moved in behind
me, this time it wasn't fingers. 'Don't cum,' he whispered and removed my
hand from my own erection. 'I want that.'

'Great,' I dropped my head to the pillow waggling my bum and feeling brave,
it was only a cock after all.

He didn't rush but as we had all afternoon why rush. He got my legs parted
and was onto my scrotum taking each nugget into his mouth in turn and then
spinning me around, he was lapping down the bit underneath whatever it's
called and then he was on my hole. Jesus... now that was an experience, I
felt so utterly depraved but I got over it. I kept on his big fatty as he
kept his head between my legs sucking and slobbering at my a-hole.

Suddenly he moved around to my rear and this time he really got down to it,
he flahanded my cheeks until my pucker was well and truly exposed and
stretched and started to prod and poke with his tongue. I should have gone
into cringey mode but it was OK, he slipped a hand under me and juggled
with my balls leaving my hardness to swing. As I've said I should have been
embarassed but why, we were alone and it was pretty cool, I wriggled my bum
and heard him chuckle and then felt his lips on the base of my spine. He
started to kiss up my back massaging each buttock squeezing and jiggling
until I felt his slippery cock's end slip up to my hole.

'Just relax, Sammy...  and push out.' As he said that I felt the pressure,
the pain of stretching and then he just popped inside me.' I clamped on him
but relaxed and tried to push out as he slapped my bum quite hard and then
grasped my hips. His hot cock slid in further and I felt myself open
up. The entry had caught me unaware but apart from a brief pain it felt
alright. OK, so I felt bloated and swollen but the feel of his hot meat
inside me was alright, as he began to move I felt that I could get to like
it. He whispered sweet nothings as he fucked his way in and I felt fuller
and fuller as his hot manhood nestled in my gut. So slippery, so hot and
hard... I pushed back onto him and he gave a satisfied sigh. 'Good boy,' he
leant on my back and kissed my neck. 'Ssssooo tight.'

'So big, Maxxie.' I bit my lip. talk about a Freudian slip[.

'Keep that up and I'll call you Tom-Tom.' he slipped out and then gave a
hard push in. 'Slut.'

'Sorry, sorry,' I twittered as he started to shag. He slid in and out
effortlessly but he was turning me on. Every time hie slipped over that
glans that Tom talked about I fet it. My cock jerked and I got a buzz and I
mean a major buzz. He pulled me up until I was kneeling and his arms
wrapped around my belly and chest, then he went down into a four point
crouch which he called a doggy. He held my hips and pulled me onto himself
as he rammed in. Suddenly he slipped free and I groaned a protest as I felt
the air on my hole but not for long. He flipped me onto my side and then my
back. Raising my knees to my chest He quickly positioned and I felt his hot
hardness in me again but this time we were face to face... and kissing.

He fucked in quick hard jabs and the thought crossed my mind, from above we
would have looked something like a flesh coloured frog having a fit but I
liked it, better still I loved it. As I clasped Tay's bum I imagined it was
Maxxie's tight dancer's buttocks or better still my Tom's smooth boyish
bottom as his stiff spike drilled me.

Tom-Tom,' Tay whispered mockingly as he rammed and grunted to his climax.

'Maxxie...' I sighed as he grinned down at me and then totally without
warning I felt my heat build and my stiffy squirted my teeny juice all over
my chest and belly. I was bloody mortified but as I squeezed myself dry
Taylor cum in juddering squirts and I kissed my virginity goodbye. I'd been
fucked and I had a bellyload of male sperm and I was chuffed. I had Tom
tonight and he would have me. I closed my eyes as I felt Taylor kiss me and
then carefully slip free and cuddle me. Our spunk covered organs slipped
and slid as we went belly to belly on a coating of my sperm. So dirty, so
nice.

'You're a horny boy,' He idly stirred a puddle of slime on my belly and
tasted it. 'Nice.'

'Eeew... so gross,' I giggled and did the same with a bit of his. 'I bet
it's nicer from the spout.'

'Indeedy,' he grinned and pulled the bedding up over us. 'Let's have a
little snooze and then it's your turn, Tom-Tom.'

'OK, Maxxie, you're on.'

I didn't really sleep, I suppose I dozed which is the lightweight version
innit? Even I had the sense to realise that I needed to build up juice but
I'd had three wanks at school on one of my horny days so I knew my
undercarriage worked OK and the thought of shagging Tay who was an older
clone of my Maxxie helped. He had a nice boyish bum, Tay that was, and the
thought of finally slipping someone one was overwhelming. I'd like to have
had my first fuck with my sweetheart (does that sound girly?) Tom, my
cousin Tom but we both knew with this setup we had to pay dues. I was also
a bit excited about Sunday and these other kids, Tay and Luc had hinted
that these kids were 'game', so that was something to look forward to.

Dunno what time I awoke properly but I could feel wet heat around the
noodle and without opening my eyes suspected Tay was giving me a suck,
Poirot or what?

'Keep that up and I'll fuck you,' I played it bold.

'About bloody time,' Tay clamped his teeth around my knob and applied a bit
of pressure, I squealed but he soon stopped that, he slid up my now tacky
body and crushed his lips to mine. Now that's what I call a wakeup call.

I wriggled around on the bed and held him by the head as I felt my semi
hardness arise to rock hard. Be fair, it couldn't do anything else with
someone sucking on it and he did suck well. His lips moved up and down on
me and it was a 'wet suck' if you follow, he was laying a coat of saliva on
me and at the same time he was jiggling with my balls as they got tighter
in my sac. If he kept this up I'd be popping into his mouth and I didn't
want to do that, I wanted something more. So did he. Suddenly he moved away
and as I groaned with frustration he knelt up and straddled my body so that
his knees were either side of my chest. His jerking cock moved inches away
from my mouth and I took a cautious sniff and it smelt soapy, thank fuck
for that. I took him in for a few moments but he had his own
gameplan. Holding my slippery hardness upright he lifted himself on his
knees and wriggled his bottom so that I felt his well muscled arse settle
on me and then I felt the yield of his pucker, his back door was rubbing
against my cock and I was so hard it hurt.

'Tay,' I groaned and he grinned down at me and slowly lowered himself. I
nearly blacked out as I felt his ring open up on me and his warm insides
accepted my now oozing cock. It was all so smooth and effortless and I felt
my breath leave me in a gusting sigh as he slowly and very gently lowered
himself onto my jutting spike.

'Nice one, Sammy boy,' he breathed steadily, wriggled his bum and dropped a
bit more. I thought I felt the brush of his bare bottom on my tight fuzz of
pubics but he was on the move, bending at the knees and with his hands
either side of my head he began to move up and down on my slick shaft. 'You
alright,' he whispered and kissed me on the side of my mouth.

'Fuckin' A,' I croaked as his hot clampage moved up and down on my dick and
his own erection slapped on my chest. 'Faster, Tay.'

'No, no,' he laughed. 'Listen up... on our sides and then you on top. Keep
it in tight.'

He slowly sank onto me so that I delt his full weight on my crotch for a
moment and then he rolled to one side taking me with him still stuck into
his honeypot. He grabbed my hips and rolled again manhandling me into the
superior position, his knees were back to his chest and he held me in
tightly so that I remained deep into his willing flesh. No probs, I knew
what to do now. I flathanded by his shoulders and made my fist move, a slow
withdrawal and then the long and slow slide back in until my pubes pressed
against his body.

'Yeah...' he groaned and smiled up at me. 'I think she's got it.'

'It's a he,' I snarled and then grinned as I started to move faster and
digging deeper. His legs waved around for a moment and then wrapped around
my waist binding me in making it harder to move in and out but more
enjoyable as I really began to root. No more Mr Nice Guy... I shagged him
hard and fast, it was my first and I was over the moon, I was fucking
Taylor Datton, one time star and Mitch Hewer lookalike. I couldn't help it,
I felt the heat rising and I cum in him like a randy mutt. I just couldn't
help it and I groaned and cursed in frustration, too bloody soon but I was
still hard and kept fucking away into his cum drenched hole.

'Go, go, go,' he chanted kissing me furiously and bugger me if I didn't do
it again, only a little one but a genuine cum for the second time and he
beamed at me proudly as I lay my sweaty face alongside his and he crushed
me in his strong arms.

'Phew, I'm knackered,' I gasped feelong pretty pleased with myself.

'Wait 'til you get on that waterbed with your Tom-Tom.'

What water bed?' I's heard about water beds of course and the thought of
jumping around on one with Tom sounded like a hoot. Uber hoot, you might
even say.

'Your bridal suite is our Rumpus Room,' Tay explained. 'When we go for a
collective we get in there, get covered in body oil, all jump onto the
bed...'

'Yeah, yeah,' I laughed. This guy was a pervert, well yeah, of course he
was, duh! 'How many can you get onto this thing?'

'Six, maybe eight at a squash. We'll see how many of our little pals roll
up Sunday... in fact, I might phone around tonight and try and make sure we
have no anti's... there's Jerry and Joseph, Kim, Earl... aah, bugger
it. Let's have a snooze. Luc should be phoning through some pizzas soon.

Needless to say we didn't snooze. I was too excited about what the night
would bring and he was busy plotting and planning. I gathered, in a mumbled
conversation, that he had a little mob who came around to use his pool on a
Sunday morning. As he put it, he and Luc had 'cracked' six and the other
four plus were on his shopping list. Evil big time, but it sounded fun if
you had the place and the dosh. As he said, there's safety in numbers. He
didn't have any close neighbours but having a mob of lads running around
was a damn sight safer than shipping in solo boys which may cause tongues
to wag. Sunday was his 'kid's swim day' and the sniffers and snoopers down
the road were used to it by now.

We shared a shower which caused further stiffies but he held back as did I,
my sights were now set on my honeymoon night and I'd moved on. The next
body I'd be crawling all over would be my lover boy Tom-Tom. We'd paid our
fees and now we could put the ugly rapes and forced sex behind us and
concentrate on a bit of loving... right. When we went down Tom was already
in the pool, it was getting dark and cooling down a bit but he was doing
what he does best which is mini dives off the low board and Luc was sitting
in watching the big screen in the lounge.

'Delivery is for nine,' he announced as we walked in. 'I got loads of stuff
as we have growing boys with us.'

'Yeah, they grow well,' Tay agreed with a smirk.

'Don't they just,' Luc laughed. I left them to it and went out to see Tom.

'How'd it go, Sam?' Tom looked concerned as he swam to the edge and propped
himself up on his arms.

'All done, rent paid,' I whispered.

'No probs?' He still looked anxious.

'None at all,' I grinned. 'I bet Maxxie would be better.'

'Really?' He laughed and swam away. Sod it, I ripped my shorts off and
jumped in naked. I may as well give the old pervs a flash and there's
something about skinny dipping, it's so... I dunno, so relaxing and
naturally enough Tom's busy hands added to the pleasure.

The food was delivered shortly after that and we got out and dried off
putting our shorts on going for the civilised look. Luc was right, he had
mountains of stuff and we went in there live a herd of ravenous wolves. A
pack of ravenous wolves, I knew I had the group word somewhere. Perhaps
herd applied to half a dozen naked and oily boys on a waterbed. We scoffed
away and downed juice and later on had a few illicit beers. TV wasn't
exactly a hoot but Tay had a load of quite recent DVDs and in the end we
settled down to a couple of cans of Fosters and a complition of the first
series of Skins which allowed me to ooh and aah over my hero Maxxie. Tom
took the piss but he was jealous because he was a three foot high dwarf
with a dick like a bit of string.

'What about Jack Shepherd?' Tay suddenly asked.

'Who's he?' I looked up. I'd never heard of the guy.

'David...  David Platt in Corrie,' Tom squealed. 'He is such a dish, I love
him.'

'You're supposed to love me,' I observed sourly.

'Well, after you,' Tom grinned. 'You haven't got some films of him, have
you?' He looked at Taylor like a puppy on the ponce for chocolate buttons.

'Unfortunately not,' Tay smiled. 'Ever heard the word serendipity?'

'Uh?' I think Tom and I replied at the same time.

'Serendipity, er... happy coincidence, accidental good luck,maybe.'

'Like finding a tenner when you're broke,' Tom chipped in.

'Something like that,' Tay agreed. 'Both Jack Shepherd and Mitch Hewer will
be visiting Thursday and staying over the weekend.'

'Fuckin' 'ell,' Tom squealed, I just sat there gobsmacked. Maxxie staying
here, my hero.

'If you can fix a Friday to Monday again you're welcome to stop over. But
you have to duck and dive a bit.'

'Slut around,' Tom grinned.

'But you get at least one night each with David and Maxxie,' he laughed as
he gave the actors their stage character's names. 'They both like their
boys.'

''We like them,' I laughed.

'So I gathered,' Taylor smirked. 'One thing... this is top secret, no chat
to pals, your parents or anyone else. Both these guys strongly deny any
homosexuality, they don't want any murmurs and I don't want any idle chat.'

'You won't get any,' Tom declared fervently clearly thinking of his soppy
David, the bad boy of Coronation Street.

'Agreed.' I muttered thinking of Maxxie in his naked glory, he had to be
one up on Tay, he was a damn sight younger for one thing Taylor was alright
for a Maxxie substitute but the real thing...'

'Series One, Episode Seven coming up,' Luc called out. 'Gotta be one of you
favourites, Sammy boy.'

'It is,' I grinned and tuned out of the conversation. Tom could do the
organising he normally did. Shortly after that Tay went away to do phone
calls to his Sunday Swim Club. I was pretty certain he was eliminating the
non runners and concentrating on the goers. I didn't care, all I wanted to
do was to get into this famous honeymoon suite and get to Tom. I knew
perfectly well he'd been topped by Luc and he knew exactly what I'd been
upto. Two second hand Roses but I think we'd do all right, no fumbling and
embarassment just a fun time all around. Well, a bit more than
fun... serious sex.

By eleven we were ready and peeled off for one final naked splash
around. I'd had my fill of Skins and even checked out Tay's personal
computer for this David from the Corrie soap. Nice as in super nice and he
was twenty , a good age. I wasn't into soaps so he was a newbie for me but
I wouldn't kick him out of bed that was for sure.

'Well, we're off,' Tay finally got up as did Luc. 'Breakfast around ten and
then we'll have an afternoon out at the Burrator Resevoir up by Sheepstor.'

'Dartmoor,' Tom said brightly. 'What's it like?'

'Pretty good and reasonably quiet on a Saturday, good place for stray
chicks.'

'Women,' Tom sniffed.

'Chickens,' he means Luc laughed.

After that and after locking down the pool door they left us to it and we
finally explored our bedroom for the night. Tay was right, there was a huge
waterbed which explained it being on the ground floor I suppose. No furry
handcuffs or plastic thingies but there was a huge bottle of body oil in
the attached bathroom and a pile of bedding. Pretty rough and ready but
everything we wanted, the main thing being we had privacy at last.

'How'd you get on with Luc?' I asked.

'Good, I imagined it was you all the time,' Tom grinned. 'How'd you do with
Tay?'

'So so,' I shrugged. 'I imagined it was you all the time.'

'Liar,' he giggled.

'Maybe,' I grabbed him and we fell onto the bed. Now that thing could make
you seriously seasick or throw you onto he floor but once we got into the
middle of this thing we bobbed up and down and got down to some serious
tonsil tickling. We'd been through the training and now it was down to the
real thing. I pinned him to the bedding and tugged his shirt off over his
smooth well muscled torso admiring his firm flesh and flawless skin before
ducking my head for a nipple attack. He moaned and stroked my short hair as
I sucked at his titties and undid his shorts. It was there, waiting for me,
hard, hot and smooth through the thin cotton of his briefs. He moaned as I
slipped it into the air and admired it's already exposed glans dark red in
the subdued lighting.

'Let's get naked, Sam,' he groaned and wriggled free. We didn't waste any
time but got rid of our clothing and cuddled totally naked and just as
totally horny. No parents here, no kid brothers to burst in, no
restrictions at all as he began to kiss down my body and then held my
raging erection and slowly and sensually slipping his lips over my swollen
head. 'You're leaking,' he giggled around my cock.

'So are you,' I moved around on the bouncy bed and grasped his own erection
pulling him down into my mouth. Nice size and just right for me, no
comparision with the mansized Tay, this one was similar to myself,
uncircumcised, fat and around the five I suppose. It slipped into my mouth
and we both gently sucked happy with each other at last. This was the
furthest we'd gone before but tonight we were both going all the way. We
were on our sides and I felt one of Tom's hands slide onto my flank, give
it a litle feel and then his fingers were into my crack as he pulled us
closer. Naturally enough I did exactly the same and we finished up sixty
nining and going for each other's puckers. Suddenly Tom pulled clear and
ran for the bathroom, I thought he was caught short for a pee but he came
back with the bottle we'd spotted earlier. It was a clear body oil and
smelt spicey, not unpleasant and certainly not girly. He uncapped the
bottle and bouncing around on the bed knelt and tipped it threateningly
over my mid section.

'Want some?' He whispered teasing me with the bottle.

'Go on,' I croaked and he did. He tipped the bottle and a stream of the
stuff poured out and smothered my crotch, penis, balls... the works.

'Kneel up.,' he giggled at the mess I was in and as I did do he knelt
facing me and clasped me rubbing against me rubbing the oil over both of
us. He then clasped both erections in his fist and rubbed and squeezed them
together.

 'They're the same size,' he grinned and kissed me as we writhed together
and I just got harder and harder. The only reason I didn't cum was that we
were too slippery... reminder there, you really can have too much of a good
thing especially when it's thin oily lube. It was so nice all the same, as
his hand wanked us I ran my hands up and down his back clasping his firm
young buttocks and squeezing the taut and now well oiled flesh.

I love you, Tom,' I blurted it our before I realised what I'd said and then
buried my hot face in his shoulder.

'Good,' he whispered quietly. 'You'd better go first then,' he seperated
again and lay on his back raising his knees to his chest. The Stuffed
Chicken mode as I'd heard it called but I was past caring. I knelt at his
bottom and rubbed oil from my belly onto his sphincter, he moaned and
smiled up at me. 'Don't bother with that finger rubbish... I want my
Sammy.'

I couldn't believe it, he was saying all the things that I had churning
around in my head. I bent lower, positioned myself at his pouting pucker
still a bit puffy from his afternoon adventure and gently pushed in.

'Aaah...' his back arched and funnily enough his move aided my entry. I
slipped straight into his delicious heat and felt his internal muscles
clamp on me as I moved gently sinking my stiff meat right into my soft
pubes. As we joined fully he wrapped his legs around me as Tay had and we
were one. He was so damn tight, I should have expected it after the older
and bigger Tay but this was sheer bliss. I made tiny moves in and out as we
got more and more of the oil smeared on us as we writhed around on the
bouncy bed. I nearly called it a bouncy castle but I'dnever had sex on one
of those, this was fantastic, as I moved in he sank and as I slipped out he
rose as if we were in a space shuttle. Well, surprise, surprise. I've never
had sex on one of those either but one can dream. 'Listen, Sam,' he growled
and clamped his legs on my bottom.

'Go on,' I croaked relishing the tightness trapping me and the heat, my
balls were up tight and I knew that I wasn't going to last too long.

'Fuck me hard... we'll have a romantic one later on,' he grinned and closed
his eyes.

'Your wish is my command, master.' Spreading his arms to his sides and held
there by his legs on my back I started to shag and I mean hard and fast. He
grunted and gasped each time I bottomed out and his oiled cock flopped up
and down on his belly as I ravished his sweet boy fanny. In the end I knew
it was cuming, my dicky got so hard I thought it was going to burst, when I
shot my huge creamy load up into him I felt like I had a hot steel bar
between my legs, I just seemed to cum and cum and in the end fell on him
shattered, knackerd and all played out.

'That was incredi-bubble ,' he wrapped his arms around my oily torso and
held me in tightly. 'They been feeding you Viagra?'

'No, just my red hot passion.'

'Tart,' he giggled and pulled a face as I slipped free. The bed was a right
mess but nothing that couldn't be cured. I made as if to go to the bathroom
but he siezed my arm and dragged me back down. He was on my back and then
he mounted me as I lay belly down. In a moment it was done. He forced my
legs apart with his knees and lunged straight into my baby box. That's one
of his by the way, I prefer boy fanny.

Shit. The shock took my breath away and it was a bloody good job that Tay
had worked me in earlier in the day. Tom got in and stayed in frantically
fucking as I humped my bottom up onto his thrusts. I've got to say his boy
cock felt a damn sight bigger than it looked and I gasped and panted as he
gave me a rough ride. I knew that like I he had to have release, we'd been
waiting too long and as he'd said, the next one would be the lovey dovey
one. This was a pure animal joining, a fuck pure and simple and I could
hear his belly slapping into the small of my back as he ravaged and rammed
into my soft bottom.

I was nearly on all fours when he shot his bolt and that was another
experience. I know I'd been shagged once but this was my Tom-Tom, his cum,
his semen, his spunk coating my insides as his thick boy cock throbbed and
jerked inside me. The perfect end to a perfect day and we had a long way to
go yet.




			     To be continued.



Saturday to go, Sunday with the little Sunday Swimming Club, then next
weekend Tom and Sam have a couple of Celebs to play around with.

BETTER LUCK AND LESS NERVES ON THE 22 AUGUST, TOM. IF THAT FAILS YOU STILL
HAVE 2012 WHEN YOU'LL BE EIGHTEEN.

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