Date: Wed, 15 May 2002 14:24:34 +0100 (BST)
From: aculeus@btopenworld.com
Subject: Boys Boys Boys - Supermarket Boys

BOYS BOYS
SUPERMARKET BOYS

 I spent two years dreaming about playing with my best mate's cock. Every
night as I lay in bed, my right hand moving slowly up down my thick shaft
I'd see him standing in front of me with nothing on, his cock throbbing and
I'd imagine myself stretching my hand out so I could grab hold of him. But
things never did turn out that way. I didn't even get to see his cock let
alone do anything with it. When we finished our GCSE exams we both left the
school we were at, he went to a sixth form college and I went to another
school which had a sixth form. After that I didn't see much of him. Once we
met down town during the holidays and he introduced me to this bird he
called Jane. It was then I had to accept what I knew all along - I'd have
to look somewhere else for sex.

THE SUPERMARKET

When I started my new school I hoped things would change and I'd get a bit
more freedom. I was fucking disappointed. Everything was just the
same. There were certainly some new guys I could fantasise about when I
tossed myself off but I still had to wear school uniform, which I fucking
hate, and my mum still dragged me down to the supermarket Friday nights to
do the shopping, which I also fucking hate. The shopping was the worst. The
only way to deal with the boredom of it all was to drift off and try to
find some guys I could check out but as soon as I tried doing this my mum
would start moaning at me, telling me to keep close to her.


I must have been at my new school for about six weeks and, as usual my mum
took me and my little brother to do the weekly shopping. There were fuck
knows how many people down the supermarket and my mum kept on changing her
mind about what she wanted and sending me and my brother to get this and
that and fuck knows what. When we eventually got to the checkout the queue
was enormous and it was another fifteen minutes before we got out of the
store. That was not the end of it! No sooner had my mum unlocked the car
and started to put the shopping in than she found she'd forgotten
something. Nothing unusual about that but at least this time she did to go
back herself and leave me with my brother. While I was waiting I finished
loading the car hoping we'd get away quickly and I'd just about finished
when I noticed this guy about the same age as me going round the car park
tidying up the trolleys so instead of asking my brother I pushed the
trolley over to him and said

' Here you are mate'

'Cheers' came the reply.

 Fuck I wanted to get my hands on him straight away. He was about five nine
with fair hair and blue eyes. Unfortunately I couldn't see his bulge
because he was wearing one of those thick jackets to keep him warm. I was
about to say something else when my brother yelled out that mum had
returned and we had to go. That night I had a really fantastic wank
thinking about nothing but the guy I'd just spoken to.

I started to think about him again on Saturday morning before I got up,
wondering how often he was down there but then my mind turned to other
things. It's not often sex takes second place with me but it was my
seventeenth birthday the following Wednesday and I was more interested in
getting into the driving seat of the car. My dad had been taking me round
to one of these off-street places for learner drivers for the past six
months and he reckoned I'd only needed a couple of lessons on the road
before taking my test. He wasn't wrong either. I had lessons every night
for a week and I passed my test on the Friday before half term.

 When I got home I told my mum the good news and asked her if she wanted to
go round the supermarket. She was in one of her moods. She she'd already
done the shopping and then told me not to expect to have the car every time
I wanted it. Shit, trust my mum to fucking spoil things. When my dad
arrived home from work about an hour later I was in my room. I hadn't heard
him open the front door and so when I came down the stairs to tell him I'd
passed my test my mum had already got him in the kitchen and was talking to
him. I heard her say quite clearly 'You must speak to him now, we don't
want any problems in the future' My dad always does as he's told so after
he'd congratulated me he began to give me a long of lecture: I wasn't to
expect to have the car whenever I wanted, if I was offered a drink at
somebody's house I wasn't to take it, if I wanted to give any of my friends
a lift I was to tell him who they were beforehand and on and on and fucking
on.

Car or no car I wanted to check out the guy I'd seen tidying up the
trolleys so I told my parents I was going to see some mates and strolled
round to the supermarket to see if he was there. Fuck - he was but this
time he was helping customers pack their bags. The store was so busy I
didn't have a chance to say anything to him and couldn't even get near
enough to see what kind of bulge he had but I did have a good wank that
night thinking about him and what I'd like to do with him.

I'd been really looking forward to half term, thinking I'd have the use of
the car but my mum ruined things right form the start. Sunday evening she
said she needed the car for work, as she would be taking my younger brother
over gran's every day, as he's too young to leave at home on his own.
Monday morning I woke up just before eight and started to prepare my cock
for a nice long session when my mum put her head round the door and told me
to get up as she wanted me to get something from the shop. I tried to argue
but she insisted saying she was ready to go and she would drop me off at
the supermarket on her way to my gran's.

When I got there, feeling really pissed off, I started wandering round the
store looking for this cream stuff my mother had asked me to get. When I
eventually found it I made my way back to the check out, trying to think of
what to do for the rest of the day. I was in one of those moods when I keep
changing my mind and don't really care a fuck about what anybody else
thinks. At first I thought Id go to the coffee shop, then changed my mind
and decided to go for a piss instead. By the time I got to the bog my cock
was telling me it was a wank I needed and not a piss. As there was nobody
around I went straight into the cubicle, slowly lowered my jeans, sat down
on the seat and started to stroke my cock.

I'd not been there long when I had a thought - the cream I'd just got for
my mum. I stretched down, took the tube out of the bag, took the top off,
gave it a squeeze and smeared a good bit of cream all over my rod. Fuck did
that feel good. I just sat there and forgot about everything else but my
cock. Every now and again I'd smear it with some more cream and the feeling
got better and better. Eventually it got to the point when I knew I
wouldn't be able to control things much longer so I stood up thrust my hips
forward and started rubbing hard. My load went all over the bog wall. It
was not until I was squeezing my cock to make sure there was no more cum
left that I heard a sound outside the cubicle. Somebody was waiting for a
shit. I quickly wiped my cock with some loo paper pulled my jeans up and
gradually opened the door ready to get out of the bogs as quickly as I
could. Then I saw him standing there with his hands in his pockets - it was
that guy.

Fuck I nearly shit myself with excitement as I paused and then slowly
walked out of the cubicle, checking him out as I did so. As I went passed
him he looked at me and said ' Cheers.' Just as he'd done when I'd given
him the trolley. I nodded but didn't say anything but fuck was my heart
pounding. There was only one thing to do now and that was to hang about for
a bit and find out if he was going to do anything interesting. I went over
to the washbasins and started to wash my hands. Not a sound came out of the
cubicle. I couldn't make out what the guy was doing so I tried to look
under the door to see if he was sitting on the seat or standing up, but
without giving myself away I couldn't see a thing. My cock was now getting
hard again and I kept giving it a squeeze.

The guy must have been in the cubicle for at least five minutes when a
workman of about forty came in for a piss so I decided I'd better go - I
didn't want to be reported for loitering. But I still had to know what that
guy was up to and was determined to hang around until he came out. Trying
not to look too obvious I started wandering round the shelves near the
entrance to the bogs making sure I kept my eyes all the time on the bog
door. Several people went in and came out fairly quickly - obviously they'd
only gone in for a piss. I looked at my watch - the guy had now been in
there fifteen minutes. I was beginning to think I must have missed him when
he suddenly appeared, quickly made his way to the back of the store and
went though a door marked 'Staff Only'.' Fuck ' I thought 'What am I going
to do now?'

 It was then I realised I'd have to get some more cream for my mum as I
didn't think she'd appreciate it if I told her there wasn't much cream left
as I'd been smearing it all over my cock. That done I went to the coffee
shop for something to eat and drink. I was sitting there reading a
newspaper and drinking coffee when I got a call on my mobile. It was my
mum. She'd forgotten that my gran was going out at twelve so would I go
straight away and pick up my brother and look after him for the rest of the
day. It seemed to me things always go in fucking threes - no fucking car,
no fucking early wank in bed and now no fucking privacy for the rest of the
day. Feeling thoroughly pissed off I got up and made my way to the front of
the store. I was just about to leave when, and I don't know why, I turned
round and went back to bogs. Luckily there was nobody around as I pushed
open the outside door and when I got inside the place was empty. I walked
over to the cubicle and had a look inside. There on the wall was my cum
still slowly dripping down towards the floor and there on the back of the
door was somebody else's cum Fuck! Now I knew why that guy had been in
there so long.

When I got home with my brother I made it clear to him that I didn't want
to be disturbed so he called one of his mates and they spent the afternoon
playing in his bedroom on his new play station. I also spent the afternoon
in my bedroom but I was playing with my cock

Now you couldn't keep me away from that supermarket. For the next four days
I went round there everyday - sometimes three or four times a day. On
Wednesday evening my dad joked that he reckoned I was seeing a girl. My
mother didn't find that at all funny and started going on about me being
too young for that kind of thing and that I must concentrate on my
studies. If only she fucking knew!

On Tuesday as soon as I got inside the store for the third time my heart
started to race. There he was at one of the checkouts with an older
woman. He was training to be a checkout assistant. I bought some sweets and
made for his checkout. There were loads of people in front of me but I
didn't mind as it gave me a chance to get a good look at him. Fuck - he
looked even hornier than when I'd seen him on Monday. I finally reached the
front of the queue, paid for my sweets and he came out with the usual crap
about having a nice evening. When I said I'd try he looked at me and
grinned. I immediately went into the bogs and started stroking my cock. I
didn't shoot my load though as I wanted to save it for later. Unfortunately
when I got back into the store he was gone. That night it was early to bed
- I just had to have a wank and work out what to do next.

 I didn't see the guy at all on Wednesday or Thursday but on Friday he was
there at a checkout but this time it was the one for baskets only and he
was on his own. I must have gone through that checkout four time that
evening. First I bought some sweets, then a newspaper.  The third time I
bought some lager and he said ' Hi' as I paid but no more. I immediately
went outside and drank the lager. Loosened up I went back inside and got
some Vaseline from one of the shelves. When I handed it to him there was
nobody else around and he said with a laugh ' Have you got everything you
need now?' I grinned and replied' Not quite' He grinned back and that
encouraged me to ask him what time he finished. He said he should be
leaving at ten but sometimes he did get a bit delayed.

It was cold outside but I didn't mind as I waited for him to appear. He
came through the front doors at ten past ten, looked around and as soon as
he saw me came over

'How ya doing?'

'OK Fancy going round the pub'

'Can't my mum told me to be back by half ten. I'll meet you here at seven
tomorrow though'.

And with that he was gone.

Saturday evening I arrived at the store early and spent half an hour
wandering around waiting and wondering whether he'd turn up. I needn't have
worried as he arrived ten minutes early. The next two hours were spent down
a pub not far from the store.  Most of the time we just talked a load of
crap but I did find out his name was Steve that he would soon be sixteen
and was taking GCSE in the summer. Neither of us even hinted at anything
vaguely to do with sex although our knees did spend a good part of the
evening resting against each other. As soon as he told me his mother wasn't
keen on him going out even at weekends and he usually had to be home by ten
I knew there wouldn't be any action that night but I wasn't too pissed off
because I'd at least made contact.  At quarter to ten he said he'd better
go and would see me the following week. He got up and left leaving three
quarters of a pint of lager for me to drink.


PARK - CAR - HOME

On Tuesday I went round to see Steve and managed to get a quick word with
him. He told me he would be able to come round the pub Friday and to meet
him after work. Although he left work promptly at ten we only had time for
a quick pint before he had to leave but this time we left together.  As we
walked down the road towards his bus stop I kept on trying to think of
things to say which had something to do with sex but my mind went blank.  I
needn't have worried because Steve suddenly turned to me, grinned and said

'Did you see that cum all over the wall in the bog last week?'

I started to shake with excitement. I knew this was my fucking chance.

'Yea and when I went back there latter there was even more - all over the
back of the door. Do you know whose it was ?'

Steve didn't have a chance to reply as his bus turned the corner and he had
to run to get it.

'See you tomorrow at seven' he shouted.

When I got home I went straight to my room got out the tube of cream from
where I'd hidden it, lay on my bed and began to enjoy myself. There was
only one picture in my mind for the whole of the next hour and that was
Steve.

We'd only been in the pub for about half an hour on Saturday when Steve
said he needed some fresh air and suggested we go for a walk. At first I
wondered what it was all about, thinking that maybe he wanted a spliff or
something but as soon as we were clear of the pub he said he knew somewhere
good to go.  The way he spoke started to get me fucking excited but I
didn't say anything and just went along with him. First we got a bus. The
journey lasted about ten minutes, the whole time our legs rubbing against
each other. As we got off I noticed a dark alley leading down the side of a
railway line. Steve immediately made for it. The path was narrow and as we
walked we kept bumping into each other but neither of us said anything
until we got to the point where the path went down the side of a park.

' There's a place we can go just down there' Steve muttered 'Nobody will
see us'. As we clambered over the fence my hand brushed against Steve's
cock - it was hard. I then knew for certain we were going to have some
fun. Not far from the fence was a bog and Steve said

'I need a piss let's go in there'

I just burst out laughing' It not a piss you want it's a wank'

The bog was closed but it was possible to stand in the entrance to it
without being seen. I moved towards Steve and gradually began to pull his
zip down, stroking against his cock as I did so. He did the same to me. It
was a bit cold but we didn't care. The feel of another person's hand on our
cocks made us forget where we were. Slowly and gently we wanked each
other. Soon Steve was muttering to himself

' Aaah...aaah... this feels wicked....aaah...aaah'

We were both so excited neither of us lasted long. Within ten minutes it
was all over and we were putting our cocks away and grinning all over our
faces.

The next three Friday and Saturday evenings were spent down the park. Then
we had a stroke of luck. My dad agreed to let me have the car Saturday
evening. Steve didn't know about this and when I turned up he couldn't
fucking believe it. 'Where are we going he said?'  I didn't say anything
but I'd already worked things out. There was a main road about fifteen
minutes away with a lay by behind some bushes. Nobody would be able to see
what we were doing and if a car drove into the lay- bye we'd see its lights
long before the driver saw us.

For the whole of the drive Steve had his cock out gently stroking it with
his left hand. His right hand was giving my cock a good feel. We finally
drew into the lay- bye at about eight. I turned the engine off but left the
side lights on and then without any warning lent over, gripped hold of
Steve's cock and put it in my mouth. What a piece of meat he's got
there. As my tongue began to work away Steve slid down in the seat so I
could get as much of his rod in my mouth as possible. I knew I had to take
things slowly because when we wanked each other he'd always cum quickly if
I didn't take things gently. Despite my efforts though it was only a couple
of minutes before I felt his cock firm up in my mouth and he began to moan

'I'm going to cum Jay. I'm cumming ... I'm cumming...aah....aah....' Almost
at once cum was filling my mouth and dribbling down my chin. 'That was
awesome Jay...fucking awesome...

We sat in the car for the next five minutes not saying anything but all the
time Steve was gently stroking my cock. He was the first to speak 'I'm
going to give you a suck now- hope you enjoy it as much as I fucking did.'
Almost at once a fucking car appeared behind us and all I got that evening
was Steve's hand on my cock.

During the Christmas holidays it was just down the pub and then into the
park but in the New Year we had another stroke of luck. On the first
weekend after New Year's Day my mum and dad decided to go down to see an
aunt of mine who lived in Brighton. They were taking my brother and wanted
me to go as well. I didn't want to fucking go but I thought it best not to
say too much. My mum and dad, though, spent the whole of one evening
arguing about whether to leave me behind. When it looked as if things were
not going in my favour I decided it was time to have my say and muttered
something about having exams at the start of term and that I wanted to
revise. That was a masterstroke. I was allowed to stay behind on condition
I didn't bring any body home and didn't stay out later than ten on Saturday
night.

I couldn't wait to tell Steve. I gave him the news as soon as he finished
work on Friday and demanded to know straight away if he would stay the
night so we could have some real fun. I could see by the look on his face
he wanted to but at first he said nothing. He just stood there in
silence. Finally he said

' The trouble is I don't know whether my mum will agree as she doesn't know
you...I fucking want to stay...mind you we could still have some fun even
if I didn't stay ... tell you what I'll go home now and I'll meet you here
at eight tomorrow evening.'

Fuck I couldn't wait for Saturday evening. As soon as my parents left in
the morning I began to arrange things just in case Steve's answer was
yes. I had to make sure we didn't leave any evidence. I know what my mum is
like -she'd go round the house taking finger prints if she got the
chance. I got three large towels out of the cupboard. Put two on the bed in
my bedroom and one on the floor. I also put two on the side. I got the
cream I had been using and put that on the bedside table. I put a large
waste sack in the bedroom and one in the kitchen for any rubbish. At four
o'clock I drew the curtains, leaving a slight gap in the ones in my bedroom
so that the light from the street lamp could shine in. I still had nearly
four hours to wait before I was due to meet Steve and I couldn't stop
feeling my cock every five minutes to make sure it was still there and
standing in front of the mirror with nothing on admiring my body.

I got down the supermarket at seven thirty and Steve was already there.

'Well?' I said a bit nervous. Steve looked at me, grinned and nodded.

'Fuck...yeah!' I shouted

'I'll have to be back home by ten tomorrow though.'

We decided to go down the pub for a couple of pints before going back to my
place. I explained to Steve I had to be careful about letting him in, as I
didn't want anybody to see. Our next-door neighbour is a nosey git and if
she saw anybody even knocking on the front door my mum would know about it
even before she'd got out of the car. I told Steve all this and said that
when we got back to my place I'd show him a side gate leading off an
alley. He was to come back there ten minutes after I'd got indoors and I'd
let him in. Steve listened to all this and then explained how he'd managed
to get his mum to allow him to stay the night. He said he'd told his best
mate at school that he wanted to stay the night with a bird he'd met at
work and his mate had agreed to ring up his mum and ask if he could sleep
over there. His mum had agreed, as she knew Steve's best mate quite well.

After we'd both had a couple of pints we left for my place and by nine
o'clock we were in my bedroom both naked and ready for action. I'd never
seen Steve naked before although I'd had my hand on his cock loads of
times. He's quite thin and that makes his cock look really big. As it
looked larger than mine I moved towards him and put my cock along side his.

' You greedy bastard' I said 'you've got more than me.'

' All the more to put in your mouth' came the reply.

There was no stopping me now. I got down on my knees and began to lick his
piece of meat. It wasn't long before he started to make low moaning sounds
and I knew he was fucking enjoying it.  Soon it was not only my tongue but
also my lips that were working away. Suddenly Steve muttered

'Hold on a bit Jay I don't want to cum yet.' I stopped and looked up at
him. He was grinning all over his face. ' I'll do you for a bit if you
like'

Generally down the park I was the one that did all the sucking but I didn't
say no. I got onto the bed and lay back with my cock sticking up in the air
throbbing away.  Steve knelt over me. Quite how it happened I don't know
but soon we were in a 69er and I forgot about everything as I gently worked
on Steve's cock while enjoying the sensation in my own. Suddenly I realised
that my cock was no longer in Steve's mouth and I could hear him breathing
heavily

' Ah Ah...ah. I'm cumming Jay... I'm cumming Jay
ah.ah.ah.aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh. He thrust his cock right into my mouth and I
felt stream after stream of cum spurting out. He then withdrew slowly and
lay on his back. I immediately got astride him and began to rub my cock
furiously. Within seconds his face was covered with my cum.

I picked up one of the small towels and threw it at Steve who caught it and
began to wipe the cum from his face. We then put our boxers on, fuck knows
why, and went down stairs for another beer. As we were sitting in the
kitchen in silence Steve moved his chair slightly and I could see his cock
getting hard again. Then without any warning he said:

' Do you want to fuck me Jay?'

At first I didn't say anything. I certainly did want to fuck him but at
that time I'd never seen a porno or even a picture of two guys fucking and
I wasn't sure I could do it properly. I didn't want to fuck the whole thing
up. Steve repeated his question and I knew it would be impossible for me to
say 'no' so I muttered

' Why not? ...Yeagh'

' Let's go then I want to see what its like.  I've been fiddling around
with my fingers up my arse when I wank and I've been wondering what a cock
would feel like.

Back in the bedroom I got Steve to bend over and put his hands on his knees
before I started to smear his arse and my cock with cream. I knew that I
had to be careful, as I didn't want to hurt him, so I moved forward slowly
and began to push gently. At first it was a bit difficult and I thought I
was getting things wrong but then I heard him mutter 'Go on, get it in get
it in'. Just the effort of pushing my cock in nearly made me cum but I
managed it my load still intact. It was an incredible feeling just standing
there with my cock gripped by Steve's arse. It was even more incredible
when I started to move slowly back and forward. All the time I could heard
Steve murmuring ' Go on, go on...this is fucking wicked' Both of us started
to breath heavily and I stopped for a bit. I was glad I'd cum about half an
hour before otherwise I wouldn't have been able to control myself. We both
got noisier and noisier and suddenly there was an explosion as my cock
burst and my cum shot into Steve arse. There was a long pause before I
whispered ' Fuck that was something'. I slowly removed my cock, cum
dripping all over the towel on the floor. Steve stood up turned round, and
laughing all over his face thrust his hips forward and started to massage
his cock rapidly. Within seconds cum was squirting all over my chest

' Shit. You can do that again whenever you like' muttered Steve as we
slowly got onto the bed and covered ourselves with the quilt before falling
asleep.

I woke up at eight the next morning, my cock hard and throbbing. I turned
to Steve. He was lying on his back gently wanking.

' We haven't got long' he said I've got to be home before ten.'

Not waiting for a reply he lent over and put my cock in his mouth. I just
lay back and enjoyed it. After about five minutes I whispered

'Do you want me to fuck you again?

' Fuck yeah but I'm going to suck you off first so you don't cum too
quickly when your cocks inside me'

With that he started sucking harder. 'Oh fuck.  Steve...I'm cumming.... I'm
cumming... I'm cumming' I shouted and my cum squirted all over his face. We
wiped it all up and then went down to breakfast Steve's cock leading the
way down the stairs.

It didn't take long to eat breakfast as Steve was fucking desperate to get
on with it and my cock was too. Back in the bedroom it was the same routine
as the night before. This time I was a bit more relaxed as I knew I could
do it and that Steve would enjoy every fucking second my cock was up his
arse. The only thing I can say is that it was fucking good job my bedroom
was not next to the one next door - Steve moaning and me panting, me
panting and Steve groaning and what a climax. As I pumped away Steve got
hold of his cock and started to give himself a wank and when my cum started
to squirt into his arse he lent back and shouted

'Aaaaaaaaaaaaagh' as cum shot out of his cock and onto the floor.

We cleaned up quickly and Steve had shower, as he didn't want his mum to
smell stale cum and as soon as I heard next-door go to church I let him out
of the side door. The rest of the morning was spent clearing up and putting
anything that had cum on it into the washing machine.

The following Friday down the pub all we could do was talk about the
previous Saturday. It was a bit crowded so Steve kept on leaning across and
whispering in my ear things like 'What a fucking feeling it was with your
cock up my arse.' and ' Fuck you made some cum when you squirted your load
all over my face.'

The trouble was that our sessions down the park were no longer quite the
same. Usually we just wanked each other off. Sometimes I would give Steve a
suck and once I tried to ram my cock up him. But it was so cold it wasn't
really a success. We both got very frustrated. We now knew what real sex
was all about and we couldn't do without it. Things came to a head at the
beginning of March. On Friday night it was pissing down with rain so hard
we couldn't go to the park. Saturday was the same. We just sat in the pub
getting more and more frustrated. It was when we were on our third pint
that Steve came up with an idea. He leant across and muttered

'Ever thought about a three some?'

At first I didn't know what he was on about and just looked at him with a
blank look on my face. He lent across again

'Find a guy who's got a place and then we can have sex there every week'

'That's a fucking terrific idea' I burst out so loudly that a couple of
blokes at the bar turned round to look at us. 'But where are we going to
find somebody?'

'Don't know but there must be some guy in his twenties who wouldn't mind a
bit of our cocks' The conversation stopped there as somebody came and sat
right next to us. That night, though, as I lay on my bed stroking my cock I
worked out a plan of action.


A PLACE TO GO

 I'd heard about these places where guys go looking for sex and thought I
knew where one or two of them might be. On Sunday I managed to persuade my
dad to let me have the car and drove around trying to check them
out. Things didn't look too promising. I don't know whether it was winter
but there didn't seem to be much going on. About half way between school
and home though I found somewhere that struck me as the sort of place where
there might be something going on midweek. There was a lay bye next to a
piece of parkland that was crossed by two paths - one went towards some
woods and one towards the main road. I decided to go back there on Monday
after school.

Now I didn't want anybody from school to find out where I was going so I
got on a bus that turned off about three quarters of a mile before the park
and walked the rest of the way, checking all the time to see whether there
was anybody following. As I slowly made my way down the road towards the
lay bye I noticed a car but there was nobody in it so I strolled down the
path toward the main road looking around all the time to see what was going
on. When I'd nearly got to the road I turned round and saw a guy coming out
of the woods and walking toward the car.  I turned round and made my way
back to the lay bye. The guy got in the car and just sat there. As I walked
by I stared at him through the window of his car. He was about twenty-five,
quite well built with dark brown hair. He was wearing a suit. I wasn't sure
about him so I walked up and down the road about four or five times trying
to make out I was waiting for somebody. On the fifth occasion I strolled
round the other side of the car and as I went by the guy lent over and
opened the door slightly. I looked round quickly to see if anybody was
watching and got in.

The guy didn't waste any time

' Do you want to come back to my place? 'He asked in a casual voice.' Or do
something in the car?'

' Back to your place but I can't tonight as I haven't told my mum I'd be
late'

'Does that matter ? You're old enough aren't you?'

'Yeah but I like to keep her sweet. What about tomorrow?

'Can't make it until Thursday - I've got work'

'That'll be cool where shall I meet you?

'Here at four thirty - don't be late'

 I laughed ' You sound like my fucking mother. Don't worry I'll be here'

With that I got out of the car walked quickly along the path to the main
road and got the bus home.

I went round to see Steve on Tuesday but I didn't say anything to him just
in case the guy didn't turn up and I didn't want to raise his hopes.  On
Thursday morning I warned my mum that I might not be home till seven as I
was going round to a mate's to do my homework. She didn't argue. At school
I could hardly concentrate and the day couldn't end quickly enough. Luckily
I was free last period and got out a bit early.  The bus came straight away
and I got to the car park early- the guy was already there. I got in his
car my heart pounding. He immediately started up the engine and we were
away. I suppose the journey to his place must have taken about fifteen
minutes. Throughout that time we said nothing and did nothing. He kept both
his hands on the wheel and I kept mine well away from my cock.

The guy lived on the second floor of a block of expensive looking flats. We
entered through an underground car park and went up some stairs. Still
without saying a word he took his keys out and opened the front door. It
was not until we were right inside the flat with the door closed that he
started to speak

' By the way my names Nigel what's yours?'

'Jay'

'I've not got very long Jay. There's the bedroom. Get your clothes
off. What do you like?'

 I didn't reply so he said 'Ever been fucked? I shook my head ' Want to
find out what its like?' I nodded.

When I'd fucked Steve Id made him bend over in front of me. Nigel made me
lay back on the bed, got some Vaseline out of the chest of drawers and put
a condom on before coming over and greasing my arse He then got on the bed
himself and lifted up my legs, putting them on his shoulders before
starting to shove his cock in. Nigel's cock didn't look very large to me-
I'd expected it to be larger - not only that he didn't last very long. He
gripped hold of my legs and thrust in and out almost as if he was desperate
to get it over with. I'd just started to gently rub my own cock, which was
dripping pre cum all over the place when I heard him yell out -'
Fuuuuuuuuuck' as he pulled his cock out of my arse whipped the condom off
and squirted his cum all over my chest. He then quickly lent forward, got
hold of my cock and rubbed it hard until I shot my load into the air. In a
way I was disappointed - I'd expected things to go on longer but at least
I'd had a cock up my arse for the first time.

As we cleaned up Nigel casually said

' Want to come again?'

I wasn't sure what to say. Of course I did but I wanted to bring Steve with
me.

'Well do you?

' Can I bring my mate with me?

Nigel stared at me and an uncertain look went across his face.

' How old is he?'

'Sixteen. A year younger than me. Don't worry its legal'

Nigel relaxed ' When do you want to come?'

'Saturday evening'

'You'll have to be here by six'

On Friday I didn't say anything to Steve until we got down the pub and had
made sure we were sitting well away from anybody else. I then muttered
under my breath

' I was fucked by a guy of about twenty five yesterday'

Steve turned and looked me straight in the eye with his mouth wide
open. Then he whispered back.

' Have you organised a three some?'

'You fucking bet I have - tomorrow at six.

Steve's face changed at once

' You fucking bastard. Tell me all about it.'

We got round Nigel's at exactly six o'clock. He opened the door straight
away and led us into his sitting room. I sat down without being asked and
Steve soon followed stretching his legs out making it quite clear what he
was there for. Nigel went into the kitchen, brought back some beers and we
started chatting. It was obvious Nigel was more interested in Steve than me
as he couldn't keep his eyes off him and before long he was interrupting
one of my jokes:

 ' You going to let me fuck Steve first?'

I knew that's what he was after from the moment we stepped through the
front door but I couldn't really object - it was his flat after all.

We went into the bedroom and started to strip off. Nigel got a packet of
condoms and Vaseline out of his drawer before telling Steve to get on the
bed.  Steve was shaking all over. After Nigel had smeared Steve's arse with
Vaseline and got his own cock ready, he stood at the foot of the bed and
pulled Steve towards him.  I just stood there watching and gently stroking
my cock.  Nigel started to shove his cock into Steve's arse and I looked at
Steve's face - his eyes were closed. As Nigel started slowly moving in and
out of Steve's hole Steve began to moan. The pumping got faster.  Steve
started to moan louder

 ' Aagh....aagh...aagh....'

 Steve's started to pant, his eyes still closed and his mouth wide open. I
took a quick glance at Nigel. His head was thrust back and his eyes were
closed as well. He was also panting.  I knew there was going to be an
explosion soon and sure enough Nigel started shouting

 ' I'm cumming ....I'm cumming ...I'm cumming.' as he thrust away,
squirting the whole of his load into the condom. After that there was
silence. Nigel took his cock out of Steve's arse, ripped the condom off and
with cum dripping everywhere went to the kitchen to get some beers. Steve
looked at me and whispered

' Fuck I hope we can come back next week'

Nigel retuned with the drinks and we sat on the edge of the bed drinking,
nobody saying a thing, until Nigel turned to me and said,' You ready Jay?'
With that he got up, took the can of lager from my hand and told me to bend
over. I did as I was told. Soon Nigel's cock was up my arse. This time it
was not like Thursday. Nigel took his time and things built up to a climax
very slowly. While Nigel was at work I could see Steve out of the corner of
my eyes standing there watching and fiddling with his cock. I whispered to
him

' Come here Steve and get your mouth round my cock.'

Steve was down on his knees straight away and I could feel his tongue
gently stroking the tip of my pole. I was now so worked up I knew I
wouldn't last long. Sure enough before I realised it I was blowing a load
into Steve's mouth but as Nigel continued pumping away my cock remained
hard. Steve started licking it again and I put out my hand out and gripped
his cock. What with Nigel's cock up my arse and Steve's lips round my cock
I knew I would cum again pretty soon and fuck me I did. I was gripped by a
fucking incredible feeling as I yelled out

' I'm cumming I'm cumming'

Immediately Nigel began to pump harder and harder. For the second time that
evening Steve took my cum in his mouth and soon Nigel was whipping his cock
out of my arse and spurting cum all over my back. Finally Steve added to
the streams of white stuff by squirting all over my head.

I was wondering what was going to happen next when Nigel said quietly that
he had to go out and would we like to come again the following week at the
same time. We all three left together but as it was still quite early me
and Steve decided to go round the pub we'd seen not far from Nigel's. There
were not too many people there so we were able to talk about Nigel. I said
I reckoned we were only the start of his Saturday night fun and that he was
going round somebody else's to get his cock up another arse. Steve agreed.

 For the next couple of months Saturday evening was spent round
Nigel's. The pattern of the evening was always much the same. The
difference was I got in on the action when Nigel was fucking Steve. I'd get
down on my knees and grip Steve's cock in my hand and begin to rub it
gently. As Steve started to moan I'd lean forward and put the tip of his
cock in my mouth until a load of cum slid down my throat.  After that Nigel
would fuck me while Steve did his best with my cock. The only trouble was I
never got to fuck either Steve or Nigel. All I could do was dream about it
during the week when I enjoyed a wank just before going to sleep. I don't
think Steve minded though. He loved having Nigel's cock up his arse and he
got that every Saturday.

The week before Easter after he'd finished fucking both Steve and me,
Nigel, instead of getting cleaned up and dressed as he usually did asked us
if we wanted another drink. We certainly didn't say ' No' and as we sat
down in the sitting room Nigel started to talk. We'd never known him talk
so much. At first it was about nothing in particular but then, without any
warning he asked us if we could get there a bit later the following
Saturday and stay the night. Steve and me looked at each other. We couldn't
believe what we were hearing. Thing had been a bit easier for me at home
recently and I knew I wouldn't have much difficulty in persuading my
mum. So I said: 'Yeah that'll be cool' Steve however was a bit more
hesitant.  I could see from the look on his face he desperately wanted to
come but I knew he might have problems with his parents.

When I saw Steve on Tuesday I asked him about Saturday. He just said he was
working on it so I didn't say any more. Friday evening when I met him after
work he was a bit edgy and said he wouldn't be coming round the pub as he
had to get home When I asked him why he told me he'd had a massive row with
him mum about Saturday. His mum had told him they had visitors and he had
to be home by nine. He didn't say much else but told me to meet him on
Saturday at eight o'clock.

When I got down the supermarket on Saturday Steve was already there, pacing
up and down. As soon as he saw me he said' Lets fucking get out of
here.. I'm fucking sixteen and I'm not going to fucking be told when I've
got to be home. You fucking bet my dad'll be touring the area in his car
looking for me if I'm not back before nine so we better get over Nige's as
soon as possible.' I just listened to all this as we hurried to the bus
stop.

Nigel had already got beers ready for us when we arrived and as we sat down
in the sitting room he seemed a bit nervous. It was not long before I found
out why. He suddenly turned to us and said:

' You guys mind if I video what we do tonight?'

It was now my turn to get nervous. I didn't fucking well know what to
think. This must have showed because Nigel didn't give me a chance to
answer before continuing.

 ' Don't worry you're not going to see yourselves in a porno next time you
do a bit of surfing.'.

Steve muttered: 'Wouldn't fucking mind if I did. Then I wouldn't have to
live with my fucking parents.'.

That night was full of surprises. As soon as we'd finished our beers Nigel
said to me

' How about you start the evening off Jay by giving Steve a fuck and then I
can video it'

Me and Steve looked at each other and shouted at the same time

' Fuck yeeeagh'

Nigel went off to get his camcorder and Steve and me went into the
bedroom. As we were undressing I asked Steve

' Shall I do it doggy style or like Nigel does it'.

'Don't really mind as long as I get your cock up my arse.'

My first fuck that evening didn't last long - I was too excited and just
lost control. I didn't mind though as I knew we had all night. As soon as
my cock came out of Steve's arse Nigel gave me the camcorder and took over
where I'd left off.

' Make sure you get some good close ups of my cock in Steve's arse, Jay,
and one or two good face shots of Steve losing it'

 I soon found that the biggest problem taking a video of the action is that
you can't get involved yourself. All the time my cock was sticking out ,
throbbing away and dripping pre cum everywhere and I couldn't even touch
it.

After we'd both finished with Steve he looked exhausted so we went back
into the sitting room and had another beer each. It was then my turn to get
a couple of cocks up my arse. First it was Steve's. That was the first time
he'd fucked anybody. Nigel realised this and helped him get his cock in my
hole. He also made sure I was lying on my back, so he could get in some
good face shots. As he'd already squirted twice that evening Steve was able
to keep control so I got the benefit of his seven and a half inches for
almost twenty minutes.  He threw his head back as he pumped away and kept
muttering

'Fuck. Jay this is fucking cool...... aaagh aaagh aaagh....fucking cool'

 When he'd finished Nigel said

' That was fucking brilliant Steve.'

Steve looked really pleased.

It was now Nigel's turn to fuck me. I'd not really recovered from Steve's
pounding when Nigel's rod started work and after about five minutes I
didn't know what was going on - I'd completely lost it.  Half way through
Nigel's session my cock spurted cum all over the place but Nigel carried on
and my cock remained hard . When he finally blew his load I just lay on the
bed and closed my eyes. Steve came and lay beside me. We both fell asleep.

It was about three o'clock when we woke up with our cocks rock hard
again. Nigel was lying on the floor beside the bed gently massaging
himself. Soon we were at it again but this time without the video. First
Steve fucked me, then Nigel fucked Steve, then Nigel fucked me and finally
I got to fuck Steve..

We woke again at about ten the following morning. Steve immediately started
to act nervous and wanted to get off quickly. He knew he was going to be in
massive trouble and wanted to get it over with so we both left without
eating breakfast agreeing to come back at the usual time the following
Saturday.

That was the last I saw of Steve. When I went down to see him on Tuesday he
wasn't at work so I tried ringing his mobile but it was switched off. I
went down again on Friday and still he wasn't there so I asked one of the
managers where he was and was told he'd left..

Saturday night I went over to Nigel's on my own. He was surprised not to
see Steve and when I explained the situation to him he simply said

'The stupid fucker. If I'd known you could have come in the afternoon and
stayed till the evening.......... And I've got a present for him as
well... Here's yours'

He handed me what looked like a CD

'What's this?' I asked, thinking it was some music

'Put it in the DVD and you'll find out'

My mouth just fell open when I saw what was on the screen - it was me with
my cock up Steve's arse.

' How do you do this?' I asked

'Don't worry I'm in the business. I edited the tape and got it transferred
quite easily without anybody knowing. Come on you can look at that later
let's go into the bedroom'

As we were undressing Nigel suddenly said

'Would you like to fuck me tonight Jay? You'll have to use a condom,
though, I've only got your word for it that Steve's the only one you've
fucked'

I just nodded and must have given Nigel the impression that I was a bit
nervous. In fact I was. Nigel didn't rush me - he took his time. He showed
me the best way to role the condom onto my throbbing cock before he lay
back on the bed and lifted his legs. I wasn't quite sure what to expect as
my cock neared his arse but it soon became clear that Nigel had been fucked
loads of times and regularly. His arse hole was as loose as anything and my
cocked slipped in quite easily. I started to pump away but then after about
two minutes lost control and squirted my cum into the condom.

' Sorry Nige... I fucked that up...sorry '

'Don't worry Dave.  Next time it'll be OK Let's have a beer'

 As he was getting the drinks in the kitchen I sat down wondering what
would happen next when Nigel shouted out

' Why don't you stay the night? You can use the phone to tell your
parents.'

'Don't worry Nige I'll use my mobile - I don't want my mother tracing the
call.'

 Luckily my dad answered the phone and there was no hassle. I said I'd be
back about eleven the following morning and then turned the mobile off

I fucked Nigel three times that night and he had his cock up my arse four
times no less. It was just sex sex sex and more sex. By the morning I don't
think there was a drop of cum left in my balls.

While Nigel made me breakfast I began to wonder whether every Saturday was
going to be like this but then as we were eating away Nigel started to get
all serious.

' You know why I wanted that video made?'  I shrugged ' Well
it's..... because I'm moving.... my firms sent me up north and I won't see
you two again'

 I didn't fucking know what to say - I just sat there looking at Nigel in
disbelief. At ten I left his flat for the last time still stunned by the
news. No more Steve and now no more Nigel.

When I got home my parents were just going out with my brother, thank fuck,
so I went upstairs to watch myself in action and give myself a wank. It's
not the same as the real thing though so at one o'clock I put my cock away,
got dressed and drifted round the supermarket to see whether there were any
new guys there. There weren't. ' Fuck' I thought ' I'll have to try and
persuade my mum to get her shopping at another store.'