Date: Wed, 10 Oct 2007 04:36:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Robinson <juzjamie20@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: The Darling from Darling Part 3

        The Darling from Darling, Part 3,           by justjames17.


Luke was desperately horny, he had experienced full sex with his cousin Joe
from Brisbane, when he had come down and stayed over a while back. The feel
of spearing his big teen tool up the tight heat of Joe's rectum was driving
him mad with the need to do it again and again, Joe had loved Luke's cock
and he'd let Luke do him time after time and the two boys had become very
close as is understandable being as how both had experimented and Joe had
let Luke take his virginity. The two lads texted often on their phones and
Joe's family were real religious red necks who thought gays were the
devil's spawn and should be eradicated. They were dedicated to stopping any
recognition of gays or being allowed to become officially married, poor
young Joe was terrified they would discover his sexuality and wished he
could live with Luke and his more understanding family.

Luke laid naked on his bed his rigid rod and swelling balls aching to find
relief as he thought of Joe and Mart and their sexy bodies, Luke decided to
try something out and his supple body was ideal for the experiment. He
wriggled on his bed till he was close the wall, he raised his legs up till
he was resting on his back legs vertical above him, he slowly let his legs
drop towards his head until he was folded over and he was looking at his
hard cock only inches from his face. a drool of pre cum trailed from his
excited shiny crimson knob as his hot blood pumped into his pulsating
pud. The trailing juice touched Luke's lips and he opened his mouth stuck
out his tongue and tasted himself, he shuddered with excitement as he
squirmed about hunching his hips more and bringing his fragrant cock head
to his moist pink lips. Luke locked his lips about his knob and licked the
sensitive smooth satiny flesh of his swollen dripping glans. Luke moaned
and began pleasuring his knob with his agile tongue as he fingered his
tight ring.

The lad was well away in a sensuous fantasy, he dreamed that Mart was
sucking his dick while Joe was playing at his rear entrance, Luke had seen
guys on the web who licked one another's sphincters poking their tongues up
inside the hot sensitive tunnels. Luke at first thought this was foul and
he thought he would puke if he tried to lick someone's arse hole but he saw
how the guys writhed and moaned and it got him very excited until he
thought maybe it would be fun to try. He asked a friend about rimming and
the guy said, "Its molten hot and wicked sexy but you both have to get
really clean and wash your arses well before attempting it."

Luke thought and thought about this new and so naughty sexy act as he
sucked himself while finger fucking his tight arse, He worked himself into
a frenzy and soon he felt his balls swelling and tingling as they heated up
before erupting, pre cum gushed from his excited tool drenching his taste
buds with the sweet nectar of youth. Luke felt his cock swelling in his
mouth and then the first hard frantic rope spurted hard into his waiting
mouth followed by multiple gushes of hot sperm flooded his mouth as he
climaxed shaking and quivering his arse tried to suck his hand in as it
went berserk, huge spasms wracked his bucking body accompanying his
incredible climax. Luke nearly choked on his thick cum as it deluged down
his gulping throat, slowly his cum dribbled to a halt and he slowly fell
onto his side, his cock pulled from his mouth leaving him gasping for air
and licking his sperm from his cum coated lips.

He slowly drifted back to normality and straightened out his body, his hips
ached from the strain of his position, and he massaged his slim muscular
legs to restore feeling. Luke rolled onto his back and stretched out
luxuriating in lying level on the bed once again, his dick drooled slightly
onto his flat firm belly and he absentmindedly scooped up the tasty nectar
and sucked it off his finger, he realised by the taste it was the finger
he'd had up his rectum, the tart musky flavour was not nasty at all and
Luke found it excited him once again. He sucked avidly on the mixture
imagining it was Mart's, his dick once again hard and standing tall
invited, no demanded that he wank again which he did, tugging on his fat
pud for the fourth time that day, another smaller load soon coated his
belly and fingers which he ate and licked up like someone starving.

Luke satiated for the time being lay there revelling in the after glow of
two exciting and awesome cums smiled dreamily eyes closed resting and
recuperating on his rumpled bed, the scent of male sex hung over the bed
like a fog. Slowly Luke stretched his lithe cat like body, arms above his
golden head exposing those almost bare pits with just the few silky hairs
glistening in the light, his torso tense and defined while his slender but
muscular legs quivered with the tension of his action, his fat cock sleepy
on his honey pubes still glistening with a bead of juice at the lips of his
cum tube. Slowly Luke relaxed and sat up slowly rubbing his fingers
sensuously over his smooth silky upper body, his flat nipples suddenly
hardening the nubs standing out pointing as Luke smiled dreamily at his
reflection in the mirror.

Martin sat at his desk trying to study but finding it difficult as the
vision of Luke kept appearing in his mind's eye, the smooth supple muscular
body, the cute face with its dimpled smile, the big penis that dwarfed his
own slim cock and the smooth strong skater legs terminating in those huge
but perfect feet. Martin felt his penis growing and straining in his briefs
as he sat there, he squirmed as the discomfort grew with his dick and he
had to suck in his flat stomach to reach into his pants and straighten out
the hot hard muscle to make it comfortable. He shook his head trying to
bring his body under control without success, his libido was taking over
and the sex drive surged in his thin body.

He undid his zipper and pulled down his briefs exposing his slender 5inch
wand, which stared up at him with its cyclopean single eye winking at him
cheekily from the stretched hood as a tear formed there.  Martin pushed
down his foreskin clasped his fingers about the purple knob and swivelled
his fingers on the moist slippery glans spreading the slick juice and
sending shivering jolts through his body. He sprawled out and stretched out
his skinny legs slumping back in the chair as he began to pound his prick,
his hand flew up and down in a blur the sound of wet skin slapping and his
full balls bounced on the chair cushion. Martin tensed himself tightening
his groin muscles as he willed and wanked to culmination, his balls
tightened creeping up to snuggle on each side of his pulsing prick as his
empty scrotum wrinkled. Visions of Luke dominated his brain as he tugged
his tossle and soon he was gasping, panting tongue out eyes slitted every
slight muscle in his pale body tensed then relief, mewling softly as his
balls let go and sperm flew up and out his tortured tool to spray all over
his t-shirt, keyboard and pc screen. Time after time he blew fountains of
pearly nectar arched into the air to spatter down adding to the steamy
mess, Martin collapsed in his chair holding his throbbing twitching tool in
his sticky cummy hand.

Both lads were feeling tired after their climaxes and Mart staggered up and
flopped on the bed, Luke already stretched out on his own bed dozed off
dreaming of Martin's skinny pale body while Martin visualised Luke's
bronzed taut smoothness in his drifting drowsy mind. The lads drifted off
to sleep reliving their fantasies in their dreams, during the night many
erections came and went and as morning dawned both awoke and lazily but
sensuously stretched, their wonderful morning woodys waggling under the
uplifted tented sheets. Two hands moved to grasp and feel their hot
hardness and two minds melded as if one as the lads once again pictured
each other naked, a slow gentle action as the lads made love to their
cocks. Gentle almost feather like touches as they felt themselves thinking
sexy thoughts. Their morning wanks were soon completed, as they needed to
get up shower and get ready for school, this done they both set off for the
day.

Luke had not been at the school long having shifted house from the outer
metropolitan area to the inner and he had only chummed up with a couple of
boys so far Mike and Tom both skaters. Today they had football and it was
the first practise of the season, Luke loved playing football and was
looking forward to the match after lunch, as he neared school he saw Mike
coming towards him so he stopped at the gate and waited for his mate to
rock up, they high fived and chatted together when Mal one of the top dogs
amongst the boys pushed past grunting, "Out of the way you wankers and
don't block the entrance."

He bumped Luke who slipped off his board and almost fell over but Mike
grabbed him steadying him as he muttered, "Dick head! That droob is a real
dick head, he thinks he runs the school coz he has a gang of followers who
think his crap doesn't stink."

Luke glared after the swaggering lad; he couldn't help noticing what a sexy
hot arse Mal had in his cargo shorts and how well built he looked not to
mention how sexy he looked with his mop of dark shaggy hair and green
eyes. The only bad things about Mal were the surly expression he wore on
his face most the time and his bad attitude to those not in his exclusive
gang. The lads headed to class and the morning passed pretty swiftly then
lunch break was upon them.

Lunch found Luke, Mike and Tom eating their food together under a tree in
the yard as they talked about the footy game to be played as soon as the
break was over, the three skaters were in one team while Mal and his
cobbers were in the opposition. It should be an interesting game and
everyone was excited and looking forward to the contest. The bells rang
sending the junior grades into class and the seniors made their way to the
oval outside the school wall; they walked to the change rooms carrying
their backpacks with their sports clothes inside. The lads crowded
clattering and chattering into the room and the noise of metal locker doors
crashing open rattled the windows as they began removing their street
clothes to put on their footy shorts and jerseys. Many pairs of eyes were
flicking about coping sneaky looks as they changed, the sight of so many
lads in just underpants was arousing as they pulled on shorts then tops
before sitting down to remove socks and sneakers to pull on the long footy
socks and studded boots.

Luke had a sexy time perving on Mal who was one guy who showed no shyness
and pranced about displaying his wares unconcerned who saw him, and he had
nothing to be ashamed of as he filled out the pouch of his undies nicely as
well as his bubble bum taut and stretching the white cotton of his Aussie
Bum briefs. Luke almost cracked a bar watching Mal but then thought about
mathematics to keep things under control. The lads all clattered out onto
the fields and the captains tossed the coin Mal's team won the toss and
decided to kick with the wind, the game was on as the sports teacher
bounced the ball.

It was a rough game with Mal's mob playing hard and dirty, at one stage
Luke was running flat out bouncing the ball as he weaved through the
opposition players when Mal kicked him in the ankle, the pain and shock
caused him to fall on his face as he dropped the ball trying to use his
hands to break his fall. With an oomph of air Luke hit the ground hard
grinding his face in the turf as Mal grabbed the ball and ran to kick a
goal to the cheers of his sycophants. Luke sat there rubbing his bruised
ankle and Mal came back sneering down at him as he said, "What's wrong u
whimp?"

Luke climbed to his feet glaring at the bigger lad and said, "I'm no whimp
and you are a dirty player pal."

Mal shoved Luke in the chest and said, "If I say you are a whimp then you
are one. You want to try to prove you aren't then meet me after the game
and we'll see who's right ok?"

Luke stood tall and nodded saying, "Ok if that's what you want we'll do
it."

The game over Luke's side were defeated by 4 goals and before they went in
to change, all the boys having heard about the up coming fight all crowded
about the two protagonists urging them on as they formed a ring around Luke
and Mal. Mal took the initiative and his fist slammed into Luke's eye but
Luke, whose big brother taught him how to box slammed a fast one two of
punches knocking Mal on his arse with a bloody nose and weeping half closed
eye. That was the end of that and Luke offered Mal his hand to help him to
his feet, the lad took his hand and climbed to his feet wiping the blood
from his mouth and chin as the teacher bellowed out, "Come here you two."

Luke looked up and saw the sports teacher bearing down on them red faced
and wild eyed, he swallowed hard as the irate man arrived and said, "Right
you two come with me to the headmaster you are in big trouble, Malcolm you
know the rules about fighting during school hours it's a bad move and
you'll get detention as well as the head ringing your parents."

They headed off dragging their feet behind the teacher who shepherded them
into the principal's office, the head read the riot act and gave them an
hours detention for each day of the week starting today, Monday, and
finishing Friday. While the lads stood sheepishly in front of his desk he
rang their homes, Luke prayed his dad wouldn't be there and hoped his older
bro would answer the phone but it wasn't to be and he knew he was in for
more grief when he got home. They did their hour's detention and went home.

Luke crept into his house hoping to sneak up to his room and let his dad
cool down a little but as he crept in he heard his father growl, "Luke come
in here now."

Luke dropped his backpack on the floor and shuffled into where his father
sat reading, he stood in front of him looking at the floor red faced and
with one eye beginning to colour from the punch Mal got in. His dad glared
at him then sent his little brothers off to their room before he started to
dress Luke down. "Luke. I just don't know what's got into you lately, your
being very disruptive in so many ways and your not setting a good example
for your younger brothers. I'm grounding you for a week and your losing
your computer time as well, you must shape up son it is wrong to fight you
know that so you must face the consequences. Now go to your room and get
into your homework."

Luke opened his mouth and said, "Dad it wasn't my fault."

His dad raised his hand shaking his head and replied, "Luke I don't want to
hear any excuses you know you did wrong now go and get out of my sight."

Luke red faced turned and left the room grabbing his backpack and stomped
off up the stairs to his room slamming the door behind him, he threw
himself on the bed and wept tears of frustration and anger. He chilled
after a while and called Martin to tell him he was not allowed on the
computer for a week, Martin was devastated to hear the news but said, "Well
we can chat and Text one another ok?"

Luke smiled to himself and said, "Yeah Mart we can that's cool mate, I
better go though or dad will be on my arse, this really sucks big time
bye."



                                 To be continued.