Date: Thu, 22 Jan 2004 11:08:00 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Club House Games 12

The following story is a Homosexual fantasy. If it is illegal for you to
read such material please leave now.
   Paul lay in a total daze, he felt totally spent, all he wanted to do
was sleep; he felt Don's softening prick move inside him as it was slowly
withdrawn from his boychute. He gasped as the thick knob was pulled clear
and felt trickles of thick man cum follow it out. Then he felt empty, his
hole spasming as his body missed the feeling of the monster prick. Bill
had bent forward, taking Don's prick into his mouth to lick and suck it
clean, he relished the mixed flavour of Don's spunk and Paul's boyjuices.
That job done he began to lick up the escaping spunk now covering Paul's
ass cheeks and pooling on the table, then he moved up to the Boy's crack,
causing him to moan again as he lovingly lapped at the Boy's red, ragged
asslips, he even lapped a little inside the still open hole causing more
moans and groans.
   "I don't think you can go home in this state Paul" stated Don, what
time will your parents be home?" Paul snapped out of his reverie "Er,
Dad's not due back until 8 p.m., Mom will be back around 6." "Well, it's
just gone 5:10, I don't know what we should do, but you need a long soak
in the bath, and some treatment on that beautiful hole of yours." "I've
got an idea" interrupted Bill, tearing himself away from the pleasures of
Paul's chute, "Tom and John said they'd be back about now. If Paul writes
a note to his Mother saying he's gone to the seaside with some mates and
that they've got a tent, so they'll be staying overnight, John can drive
Tom round to his house and Tom, because he's the nearest in age to Paul,
can drop the letter through the letter box. Then Paul can phone from here
a bit later, before his Dad gets back, and explain to his Mom. Only
problem is we'll have to let John and Tom into our secret." "Great" Paul
shouted, "Mom will be OK if I talk to her before Dad gets back, and if
she's at home Tom can tell her I'm with his younger brother and 18 year
old cousin, and I left the note with him to deliver as we'd gone off in a
rush. Tom can charm anybody, he can say he dropped us off and he's
picking us up tomorrow."
   "OK," said Don, "and I think I can hear John's van pulling in. Bill
you go and explain to the lads, and Paul, here's a pen and paper, write
your note. In five minutes Bill had got the lads to accept what had
happened, by showing them some of Don's other photos and telling them how
much they sold for. They agreed only the five of them would know what was
going on, and Paul's participation would be totally voluntary. John was
soon driving off again and Don and Bill were attending to Paul's ravaged
arse, Don had ointments and pills from the USA and Paul was soon feeling
more comfortable. He then phoned his Mom, and after a bit of wheedling
she accepted what he told her, they had a good relationship. John and
Paul brought fish and chips back and they all tucked in, especially Paul
who was ravenous.
   "Right lads I have to go out on business, Bill has some developing to
do and after he's had a long soak Paul's taking a couple of sleepers and
going to bed in my guest room. What about you two?" Don asked. "We've to
see some of the other Gang members in the Club House." John told him,
"hopefully we'll sort out a couple of likely candidates for other photo
sessions. "Please?" Paul pleaded "can't Tom sleep with me, I won't let
him near my bum, but I'd love someone to hold me and comfort me after
Today's events." They all burst out laughing at the pleading look in his
eyes. "Well Don" asked Tom," I'll go with John while Paul bathes, then
I'll come back and put him to bed. Is that OK with you?" "Yeh sure, the
rooms got a double bed," he replied, still grinning at the Boy's look.
"and you can put some more ointment on."
    A couple of hours later Paul was in bed having had more ointment
applied to his boyhole which was almost back to normal. It sort of
itched, making him feel sexy again. He looked up at Tom who was stripping
off. "I've had a magic day" he said, yawning as the sleepers took effect,
"I've loved every minute. We will do more stuff like it, won't we Tom?"
Tom, who was naked now, turned and looked fondly down. "We'll do lots
more stuff, but remember, any time you feel you want it to stop just say
so and we will stop." "Great" Paul enthused as he stared at Tom's
thickening member. Tom got into bed and Paul spooned into him. "I love
you all, and your cocks." He whispered, craning his head round for Tom to
kiss him. They kissed gently, tenderly. Paul turned back and dropped off
into a deep sleep. Tom arranged his stiff, thick 9 inches up Paul's back,
and he too had soon drifted off.
   Tom woke with a start, having trouble realising where he was, he
gasped, Paul was down the bed sucking his cock! He groaned when Paul
pulled his foreskin fully back and licked and sucked his big knob like a
lollipop. Not to be outdone he manoeuvred himself and the Boy into a 69,
with Paul on top. He took his delicious rigid 6 inch cock into his mouth
and swallowed it, then he pushed Paul's hairless ball sac in along side
his cock. Paul moaned and sighed around his throbbing knob, and releasing
his grasp on Tom's shaft he grabbed his arse cheeks and pulled them
apart, wetting a finger in his mouth, he pushed it straight up Tom's bum,
followed almost immediately by a second. Tom bucked and shot rope after
rope of his hot, sweet spunk up into Paul's waiting mouth. Paul swallowed
rapidly, valiantly, but lots escaped and dribbled down the thick,
throbbing shaft. Tom began to swallow rapidly, his throat muscles wanking
Paul's rigid boycock, he felt the hairless sac tighten and he lifted the
Boy by his hips, the balls plopped out and he began to shoot in Tom's
mouth. Tom swallowed everything he produced; they both continued sucking
until their bones were dry, and Paul licked up every drop that had
escaped his mouth. Tom looked at his watch, the luminous dial said 3:00
a.m. They kissed passionately. "Now get back to sleep!" Tom whispered.
"Okay lover" Paul sighed, as he contentedly backed himself into Tom's
body. They both drifted off almost immediately.

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