Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 06:28:17 -0400
From: Terry Lynn <pushrod6@gmail.com>
Subject: It Started With A Question - Chapter 10

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It Started With A Question - Chapter 10


As summer came to an end and school was about to begin, Shawn came up with
an idea that he shared with Sam and Alex.  He proposed a camping trip to
celebrate the end of summer.  Plus he had just read about something he
wanted to try with them.  No matter how they asked, Shawn would not reveal
any more of his plans to the brothers.

They were all for it, but weren't sure where they could go.

Shawn approached his parents about borrowing the aluminum flat bottom boat
so they could float down the river and camp.  He explained that they could
put in by the old mill and float down to a sandbar on the backside of his
great-grandparent's farm and camp for the night.  Then, the next day they
could float on to the river bridge and take the boat out there.

While his parents thought the idea sounded good, his dad wanted to know how
they could get the boat in at the mill and out at the river with just his
stationwagon.

"I thought we could get the boat to the mill in my car and then drive it
around to the bridge and park it there for the pick-up," said Shawn.

"But then you would have to walk back."

"Not if you or Sam's dad would go with us and drive me back to the mill."

Shawn's dad thought for a minute and said, "I guess that could be arranged.
I have no problem with your idea."

Excitedly, Shawn ran to the phone and called Sam.  He told him what had
been worked out.  Sam put the phone down and went to talk to his folks.
After a short while, he returned and said that they were ok with the plan.
They agreed that Shawn would pick the brothers up Friday afternoon.  Once
his dad got off work, he would meet them at the mill and put the plan in
motion.

"Just think," said Shawn.  "in three days we will be camping on the river!"

"It will be great," replied Sam.  "We need to get our stuff together, plus
some food."

Friday arrived and Shawn's dad helped as he had promised.  It turned out to
be more complicated that they thought, but things finally worked out.  They
loaded the boat in the back of his dad's truck and the supplies and
sleeping bag into Shaw's car.  While his dad headed for the river, Shawn
picked up the brother's and their supplies.  Then they met his dad at the
river and unloaded everything.  While Sam and Alex loaded everything into
the boat, Shawn followed his dad to the river bridge and lift his locked
car on the shoulder of the road.  His dad then drove Shawn back to the put
in point and left.

Finally, the three boys were on the river and floating downstream.  After a
while, they stripped off their tee shirts and shoes, leaving them in just
their cut-offs.  Enjoying the warmth of the late summer afternoon, they
took turns paddling and splashing each other.

About an hour into their journey, Shawn spotted the familer sandbar that
was on the backside of his great-grandparent's farm, Paddling hard, he
guided the boat out of the current and onto the sand.  They jumped out into
the shallow water and drug the boat onto the bank.  They then set about
making camp for the night.

Alex gathered driftwood for a fire while Shawn and Sam unloaded the boat.
They set the ice chest next to where they were going to build the fire and
then unrolled the sleeping bags and layed them out next to each other.
Just as the sun dipped below the horizon, they got the fire going and ate
their supper.

"Now what," asked Sam.

Looking up at the sky, Shawn replied, "it's a full moon tonight.  How about
going in for a swim?"

"Let's go in naked," Alex piped up.  Without waiting for an answer, he
jumped up and stripped off his shorts just as the moon rose above the
treeline, casting his trim body in a brighter light.  Shaking his hips so
that his dick wagged from side to side, he turned and sprinted into the
water.

Not wanting to be bested by the youngest of the group, Shawn and Sam stood,
unbuttoning their shorts and running out of them as they headed for the
water.  As they reached the waist deep water in the middle of the river,
they tackled Alex, taking them all three under.  Coming back up sputtering,
they began wrestling, splashing and dunking each other.  Soon hands were
groping any available ass cheek or dick.  As they grabbed each other in
bear-hugs, their quickly hardening dicks rubbed against wet skin.  soon,
they were standing in a triangle under the moonlight, both hands busily
stroking the dick to either side.

After a few minutes of this, Shawn said, "hang on.  I got something to tell
y'all."  Releasing his grips, Shawn turned and headed for the sandbar,
shaking water droplets from his glistening skin.

Still holding each other's stiff dick, Sam and Alex looked at each other.

"Shit," muttered Alex, "I was wanting to do more."

"Me too," nodded Sam, giving Alex's dick one more sqeeze before he followed
Shawn out of the river.

Following suit, Alex moped out of the water, gently rubbing his dick and
balls.  Sitting cross legged on his sleeping bag next to the others, his
dick sttood straight up, poking him in the stomach.

Shawn grabbed his backpack and started digging through it.  "I was at the
used bookstore the other day and bought something to add to my collection,"
he said as he pulled out a worn yellow paperback.

"Is it another one of those sexy spy books," asked Sam.

"What sexy spy books," asked Alex as he scratched his nuts.

"Shawn has some great books about this guy whose a spy, but he has sex all
the time too.  That's where we figured out about sucking each other's
dick!"

"Why haven't you let me read them," whined Alex.

Holding the paperback up, Shawn got cleared his throat to get their
attention.

"If you'll shut-up for a minute and listen, we can all read some later,"
said Shawn.  "In the mean time, I found this and bought it.  It really is
interesting."

Holding it out for the other's to see, they read the title -- Everything
You Wanted to Know About Sex But Were Afraid to Ask.

Wide-eyed, Alex asked, "Does it have any pictures?"

"Not rally," said Shawn.  "But I read lots of interesting stuff.  I read
one thing that I was wondering if y'all would be intereted in trying."

"What," said Sam, his eyes shining as bright as his brother's.

"After a moments hesitation, Shawn said, "Y'all both know what fucking is
don't you?"

Blushing slightly, Sam said, "Yeah.  That's what a guy does to a girl.  He
lays on top of her and sticks his dick in her."

"That's how babies get made," added Alex, again rubbing his hard dick.

"Yeah, that's right.  And it's supposed to feel really good," said Shawn.
"But the book says that if you can do it with a guy, too."

"No you can't," said Sam.  "Guys have a dick there instead of a hole.  You
can't stick your dick into another dick!"

"Yeah," added Alex.

"Well, you do have a hole," explained Shawn, "it's just not in the front."

The brothers looked at each other, confussion all over their faces.

"You mean our butthole?" asked Alex.

"That's what the book says."

"That's wierd," said Sam, unconsiously rubbing his own ass cheek.

"Not so much," responded Shawn.  "Any wierder that sticking someone's dick
in your mouth and sucking on it until you swallow their cum.  And we all
three like doing that!"

"So, you want to try this," Asked Sam.

"I thought it would be fun to try it at least once, just to see what it was
like," said Shawn.

The thre boys sat silently, the only sound being the crackling of the wood
fire.  As they thought about the possibilities this new suggestion carried,
they all were gently stroking their own dicks.

Finally, young Alex broke the silence.  "I've liked everything we have done
together so far.  I guess I would be willing to give this a try too."

Sam simply nodded his head in agreement.  "But how do we do it?"

"Well," Shawn said, turning to a dogeared page in the book, "it says here
that you need something slick on your dick and in the other guy's butt and
that you need to go real slow the first few times because it might hurt at
first."

"You mean it will hurt your dick," asked Alex.

"No, dip shit.  It will hurt your ass," said Sam.

"Oh."

"Anyway," Shawn continued, " it says the guy getting fucked can lay on his
back with his legs up or he can be on his hands and knees and you can put
it in from behind.  It even says you can lay on your back and the other guy
can sit on your dick."

The night fell silent again as each boy thought about what had been said.

Finaly, Shawn asked, "So?"

The brothers looked at each other, then down at their straining dicks.

"I guess I'm game," said Alex with a grin.

"Me too," said Sam.  "But how are we going to do it?  I mean, who fucks who
first?"

"Well, I've been thinking about it since I read this....  A lot," said
Shawn.  "I figure we're all going to loose our cherry if we do this, so we
all should have a chance to take a cherry."

"Cherry," asked Alex looking confused.

"I mean, none of us have done this before, so we're all virgins," said
Shawn.  "If we do do it, we won't be anymore.  I was thinking it wouldn't
be right for Alex to take your cherry Sam, what with you being the oldest.
So I thought I would do you.  Then Alex could do me and Sam, you could do
Alex.  Does that sound fair?"

After a minute, Sam said, "Ok.  I can live with that. What about you ,
Alex?"

"Yeah, I guess so, too."

"Great," said Shawn with a smile on his face and a twitch in his crotch.

"So whose first," asked Sam.

Shawn thought for a minute and stood up.  "What if we do odd and even?  The
odd man out gets fucked first."

The other two nodded their agreement and stood, joining Shawn in a loose
circle.

Each boy formed their right hand into a fist and shook them three times,
extending a number of fingers at the same time.

The boys looked around the circle of hands.  Alex and Shawn each held out
two fingers each.  Sam, on the other hand, held out three - odd man out.

Sam had a momentary look of fear in his eyes when he realized what that
meant.  But then he got to thinking with his little head.  Whatever was
done to him by Shawn, he would get to do to Alex.  Lowering his hand and
craddling his balls, he nodded his head.  "Ok.  Let's do it."

Shawn reached over and grabbeb him in a bear-hug.  Bringing him closer,
their throbbing dicks touched, head to head.  Releasing his grip, he turned
and rummaged through his backpack again.

Standing up, he showed them a brand new bottle of Corn Husker's Lotion.  "I
was hoping we would need this tonight."

Next, he moved to unzip each of the sleeping bags and laid them on top of
each other.  "This should make the ground a little softer."

Finally, he turned to Sam and took hold of his hand, leading him to the
middle of the improvised bed.  Then Shawn knelt in front of his friend and
leaned forward, taking the curving dick into his mouth, slowly taking it
down his throat.  Sam moaned softly and leaned against Alex who had moved
up beside him.  Shawn slowly withdrew the teenager's dick from his mouth,
grabbing his ass cheeks at the same time.  Gently, he guided Sam to his
knees.

Not resisting, Sam leaned forward so he was on his hands and knees,
waiting.  He looked over his shoulder as Shawn crawled behind him.  Sam
watched as Shawn opened the bottle of lotion and poured some in his hand.
Then he spread it up and down his shaft, making sure the tip had a goodly
amount on it.  Next, Shawn poured more onto just his fingers and placed
them between Sam's cheeks.  Running them up and down the fleshy crevass, he
soon found the little rosebud he was seeking.  Having already practiced on
himself the previous week (thank you good book), he slowly pressed his
middle finger against the resitstance.

"Just relax," he whispered, "it won't feel bad."

Sam took a deep breath, lowered his head and tried to relax as best he
could with someone playing with his butthole.  Lowering his head, he
thought back to the fact that Shawn had been right about everything else
they had done together.

Shawn pressed harder with his finger, feeling the resitance give way.  His
finger sunk up to the second knuckle is one move as Sam sucked in his
breath with a gasp.  Shawn let his finger rest for a moment before pulling
it partly out and then pressed forward again.  As he pressed further into
his friend, Shawn wiggled his finger illiciting first a gasp and then an
moan from deep in Sam's throat.  He continued to move his finger back and
forth until the muscles began to relax.

Shawn then removed his finger completely and reached for the bottle of
lotion.  Sam looked over his shoulder with a confused look on his face.  He
watched as Shawn spread more lotion on two fingers and recapped the bottle.
Turning back to his friend's butt, he then pressed both fingers against the
rosebud and felt is resist at first, but then give way.

Sam sucked in his breath and held it, but did not cry out.  Shawn worked
his fingers in a spiral motion as he pressed harder.

Though Shawn and Sam had forgotten he even existed, Alex was staring
wide-eyed at what was being done.  He gently fingered his helmeted dick
head, gathering the precum that gathered there and rubbing it into his rock
hard shaft.  he had positioned himself so that he could see everything that
Shawn was doing.  But now he wanted to see how Sam was handling the
invation of his butt.  He crawled on all fours so that he was face to face
with his brother, his dick slapping from thigh to thigh as he went.

Sam's eyes were tightly closed and he was trying to breath in slowly
through his nose and exhale through his mouth.

Alex then lay on his stomach so that he could look beneath Sam.  He was
surprised to see that Sam's beautiful dick was completely deflated and
hanging straight down toward the sleepingbag.  Looking beyond the shriveled
dick, he could see Shawn's hand, but not his fingers.

Alex rolled over onto his back and scooted between Sam's trimbling arms
that held his torso off the ground.  As Alex scooted further back, Sam's
pale nipples and cute bellybutton came into view.  Finally, Alex's eyes
passed beneath Sam's low-hanging balls and he could clearly see his
butt. He was amazed as he watched Shawn move two fingers in and out of his
brother's clenching hole.

With his eyes still closed, Sam dropped his head.  The pressure in his butt
was quickly forgotten as he felt something strike his left eye, causing him
to see stars behind his eyelids.

"Shit," he hissed and opened his right eye wide.

Shawn quickly removed his slick fingers from Sam's butt thinking he had
hurt him badly.  Alex jerked his head upward, burying his nose in Sam's
silky ball sack.

"Are you ok," asked Shawn, concern very evident in his voice.

"Hell no," shouted Sam.  "That damn spike that Alex has between his legs
almost put my eye out!"

Shawn looked down and saw Alex looking back up at him from between Sam's
legs.  They both burst out laughing.  "I just wanted to see what was going
on," he said innocently.

"Well next time, give a guy some warning," whined Sam, rubbing his eye to
try and stop the pain.

"I thought I had hurt you when I stuck in the second finger," said Shawn,
still concerned.

"It hurt at first," said Sam.  "But not so much after a few minutes.  As a
matter of fact, it felt kind of nice."

"So, can I try again," asked Shawn?

"I guess I'm willing," responded Sam.  "Why don't you skip the fingers and
see if you can get your dick in this time?"

Shawn nodded his head and reached for the lotion, applying a generous
amount to his dick and Sam's twitching hole.

Speaking up from Sam's spread legs, Alex asked, "can I stay here and watch.
I want to see what's going on."

"OK," said Sam.  "But keep your dick out of my eye this time!"

Shawn moved into position behind Sam, resting one hand on his friend's butt
cheek and spreading the crack open enough that he could see the target of
his lust.  Moving forward slightly, he used his other hand to line his dick
head up with the pink target that represented his friend's most secret
part. Alex reached up and grasped his brother's dick and balls in his left
hand, moving them out of the way so that he could see better.  Shawn rested
his sensative head against the rosebud and gently pushed forward.

At first, nothing happened as Sam's ass resisted this invation.  Applying
more pressure, Shawn slid his knees forward at the same time.  Suddenly,
the resistance disappeared and the head and first two inches of his dick
entered the warm, tight tunnel.

Sam sucked in his breath and hissed, "Hang on a minute and let me get used
to your dick."

Though it took some effort, Shawn respected Sam's request and held still,
amazed at the sight before him.

Unable to resist his impulse, Alex reached up and traced Shawn's rigid
shaft until it disappeared into his brother.  Gently, he rubbed the taunt
ring that surrounded the velvet rod.

Sam shuddered, then his whole body relaxed.  "Ok, man.  Keep going, but
slowly," he said.

Shawn gently thrust his hips forward and found the going easier.  He
watched as more of his dick disappeared before his eyes.  Slowly he moved
forward until he felt his pubes crushed against Sam's cheeks.  He was
buryed to the hilt and loved the feeling.  After resting a moment to savor
the feeling, Shawn began withdrawing his dick only to reverse direction and
rebury it.  Instinctively, he fell into what would become a familer rocking
motion, closing his eyes and throwing his head back.

Alex had front row seats, so to speak.  His face was mere inches from the
action and he looked on unblinking.  He would never have thought that what
he was seeing was possible.

Without thinking, he released his grip on Sam's dick and balls.  Deflated
as it was, the limp dick swung down, slapping across Alex's face.  The
rhythem that Shawn had established caused the dick and balls to bounce off
of Alex's face over and over.

Seeing what was happening, Alex opened his mouth and drew the pliable flesh
into his mouth.  In the past when he had Shawn's or Sam's dick in his mouth
(which he loved almost as much as he liked having one of them suck on his
dick), thay had always been rigid and unyeilding.  This was a new sensation
all together.

Alex used his tongue to roll the head of Sam's dick around his mouth and
apply some suction.  As Shawn kept moving his shaft in and out, Sam's dick
began to inflate in Alex's mouth.  In a matter of a minute, Sam's dick was
at full mast, taking on its familier downward curve.  With each thrust from
Shawn's dick, Sam's was buried further into his brother's mouth and throat.
Soon, Alex's warm oral cavern was completely filled with a raging hard-on,
the tickle of pubes on his lips.  Each time Alex swallowed around the dick
in his throat, Sam would moan.

Between the full feeling in his ass and the warm wetness around his dick,
Sam was in heaven.  He lowered his head and rested it on his brother's
stomach to the right of Alex's straining dick.  Looking at it from this
angle, he was amazed to see it sticking straight up in the air, swaying
from side to side in rhythem with Shawn's rocking motion.  Without actually
thinking about what he was doing, Sam raised his head and moved his face
directly over Alex's beautiful dick.  Opening his mouth, he took the spike
in all the way to the base.  After enjoying the taste and texture on his
tongue for a short while, Sam began bobbing his head up and down.

Soon all three boys were in sync, thrusting, groaning and moaning.  The
physical and visual stimulation soon became too much for Alex.  When Sam
pulled back so that only the head was still in his mouth and flicked his
tongue into the gaping slit, Alex went over the edge.  He began to shoot
rope after rope of warm cum, completely filling Sam's waiting mouth.  Sam
began to swollow the thick fluids, making room for more.

This, in turn, sent Sam over the edge and he began shooting his essence
directly down Alex's throat.  With each contraction of his dick, Sam's
muscles contracted, tightening around Shawn's invading dick.

This set up sort of a milking motion on his friend's shaft that was buried
to the pubes in Sam.  Slipping over the edge himself, Shawn empied his
balls into his red-headed friend.  After seven powerful jets, more than he
had ever shot before, Shawn callapsed across Sam's heaving back.  Slowly,
his dick began to deflate until it finally popped out of Sam's grasping
butt.  Shawn eased back and then lay down beside his friends.

Shawn looked over and watched as Alex and Sam still sucked and licked each
other's spent dicks.  While Sam's had done the same thing as Shawn's,
Alex's dick still remained hard, still stood at ninety degrees from his
body.  Finally, the two brothers seperated and lay beside Shawn.

The only sound on the night air was that of three youth gasping for air.
They lay where they were for seveal minutes, each one in his own special
world.

"That was the most unreal thing my dick has ever felt," whispered Shawn.
Scooting over and hugging Sam, he added, "thanks for giving me your cherry!
I hope I didn't hurt you."

Sam looked into his friend's eyas and responded, "it hurt some at first,
but then it started to feel good.  When you started sticking it all in,
there was a spot that you hit everytime that sent an electric shock through
my body!  It felt fantastic!"

"So that's what it was," Alex piped up as he played with his rock hard
dick.

"What what was," asked Shawn.

"Everytime you shoved into Sam, his dick would jerk up and hit the top of
my mouth.  That, and I would get a taste of his juice with each jerk."

The three boys lay in silence for several more minutes, looking at the
stars.

Finally, Shawn sat up.  "I don't know about y'all, but I'm going in for a
swim."  He then jumped up and ran into the river and dove into the warm
water.

"Me too," said Sam and followed right behind.

Standing next to each other waist deep in the water, the boys looked back
to see what Alex would do.

Without saying a word, Alex stood and walked slowly toward the water, his
hard dick leading the way, swaying from side to side.  He waded into the
water like he didn't have a care in the world.  As he got closer to the
other two, he suddenly jumped, grabing Shawn and Sam around their necks and
dunked both of them.  The ensuing water battle lasted the next twenty
minutes.  Needless to say, there was a fair amount of groping and grab-ass
going on on everyones part.

A truce was called and the three friends began walking back toward the
sleeping bags and the slowly dying fire.  As the walked out the water, they
all saw that Alex was not the only one with a hard on.  As a matter of
fact, Shawn's and Sam's dicks were as hard as Alex's.

As they reached the sleeping bags, Shawn took control.  "OK, Sam, it's your
time to feel what I felt."

He turned to Alex, and guided him to his hands and knees.  Once he had him
in place, Shawn brought out the bottle of lotion they had used before.  He
coated his fingers with lotion and knelt beside his young friend.  He used
his left hand to spread Alex's ass cheeks, exposing the prize inside.
Then, he slowly rubbed his slick index finger around Alex's hairless
butt-hole.  Gently applying pressure, Shawn's finger disappeared up to the
first knuckle, which caused Alex to gasp loudly, but moan softly almost
immediately.  After waiting half a minute, Shawn pressed further into his
friend and began rotaing his finger.  Finally, he had no further finger to
insert and began withdrawing it, coating Alex's warm chute.  After a couple
of minutes of this, he completely rmoved his finger and poured more lotion
on his first two fingers.  Shawn then returned his attention to Alex's
twitching hole and slowly pressed in with both fingers at the same time.

As he worked the fingers and lotion in and out, Shawn motioned for Sam to
step closed.  Sam took one step closer, but then stopped, watching the
action in front of him.  Shawn reached out with his free hand and grabbed
Sam by his rock hard dick, drawing him closed.

Handing Sam the bottle, Shawn said, "pour some into my hand and set it
down."

His eyes still fixed on Alex's butt, Sam did as he was told.

Shawn then took the palm full of lotion and wrapped it around the downward
curving dick of his friend.  He stroked up and down several times until he
was sure that every bit of skin was coated in lotion.

"Now get down here and kneel behind your brother."

As if in a trance, Sam knelt between Alex's legs and crawled forward.

Shawn slowly removed his fingers from Alex and grasped Sam's strining pole,
guiding it to the waiting hole.  Once the head of Sam's dick was in place,
Shawn gently rubbed Sam's thin ass and pushed him forward.  With only a
little resitance, the head of his dick disappeared from sight, causing
Alex's entire body to jerk.

"Slowly," said Shawn.  "Gently.  Remember what it felt like when I first
got inside you.  Make it nice."

Sam took a deep breath and then slowly eased further into his brother's
butt, until finally his pubes were pressed against Alex's smooth flesh.  He
stayed still, the only movement being the twitching of his dick in the
warmth that surrounded it.

Once Shawn saw that Sam was completely impaling Alex and that Alex seemed
to be in minimal discomfort, he moved in front of the young boy and lay
down on his back.  Slowly, Shawn inched betweem Alex's extended arms until
the hard spike was directly over his face.  Opening his mouth, Shawn first
licked Alex's balls and then the shaft of his rigid dick.  Finally, he drew
the helmet head into his mouth and began to suck softly.  Then, he felt his
own dick being engulfed by a warm wetness.  He knew that he was now balls
deep into Alex's sweet young mouth.

As Shawn and Alex tongue washed each other's straining dicks, Sam slowly
withdrew his dick until only his dickhead remained impaled.  He then slowly
pushed back in, much easier this time.

Alex groaned deep in his throat at this, which caused his muscles to
contract around Shawn's dick, milking it.

"I could grow to like this," thought Shawn as he deep-throated Alex.

Sam began a steady rhythem of thrusting his arrow of a dick into his
younger brother.  With each push in, Alex's dick was forced deeper into
Shawn's waiting throat.  This, in turn, caused Shawn to thrust his hips
upward.  Soon, all that could be heard on the creek was steady groaning and
the sound of Sam's balls slapping againt Alex's ass.

Soon, too soon, Sam's balls drew up tight against the base of his pulsing
dick and he knew he was about to fill Alex's warm, tight hole.  Speeding up
his hip action, Sam threw his head back as he drove ball deep and froze.
His dick expanded, the head became more sensitive and then.....then his
balls gave their all.  Jet after jet of hot, thick cum jeted out of his
piss slit.  The pulsing of his dick with each jet reverberated through
Alex's ass.  This was more than he could stand.  Alex drove his perfectly
straight dick deep into Shawn's throat and released his load.  Feeling the
thick liquid firing almost directly into his stomach sent Shawn over the
edge.  Because he was on the upstroke, only the head of Shawn's dick was in
Alex's mouth, so that his mouth was filled with Shawn's essence.  He
swallowed over and over with each jet, savoring the taste and not losing a
single drop.

The only sound floating across the gently flowing river was that of the
crickets.

Sam's shrinking dick finally fell free of Alex's ass and he slowly crumpled
onto the sleeping bag.  The other two boys soon joined him, all three
looking up at the stars.

"Shit," whispered Sam.

"Fuck," groaned Shawn.

Alex said, with a smile on his face, "my turn next!"

Shawn looked over at Alex and said (somewhat admiringly), "Doesn't that
thing ever go down?"

"Yeah," Alex responded with a grin, "but it takes a while."

Sam lay on the sleeping bag, not moving, but smiling the smile of the
contented.  Opening his eyes, he whispered, "I need to cool off."  Then he
slowly stood and walked into the creek.

The other two followed suit with Alex's proud dick pointing the way.

After about fifteen minutes of relaxing in the warm water, Alex begged,
"Can I please have a go at it now?  My dick hurts from waiting."

Laughing, Shawn said, "OK dick-boy, follow me."

He reached over and grabbed the pulsing rod between Alex's legs and guided
him back to the sandbar.  Shawn then got on his hands and knees and waited.

Alex immediately got behind and started ramming his little German helmet
into Shawn's crack.

"Hold on, dude," he said spinning around and sitting down to protect his
ass.  "You got to use the lotion or it ain't gonna happen."

"Oh yeah," said Alex.  "I forgot."

He reached for the bottle and poured a huge amount onto his pulsing dick
and spread it around, then got on his knees again.

"You forgot something," said Shawn, "I need to be loosened up too!"

Again, Alex grabbed the bottle and uncapped it as Shawn got back onto his
hands and knees.  Once in position, Alex spread the firm cheeks apart and
poured lotion into the crack.  Setting the bottle down, he then began
rubbing the slick liquid around and over Shawn's waiting hole.  Finally, he
pressed anf got one finger in.  Doing as Shawn had done to Sam and Sam had
done to him, Alex began moving his finger in and out of the tight spot it
was in.  Several times he gathered more lotion from the crack and pushed it
in, making sure to cover as much of Shawn's insides as he could.

Finally, Shawn looked over his shoulder and nodded.

With a big grin on his face, Alex removed his finger and scooted forward
until his dick was pressed against the object of his desire.  He pressed
against the opening, but his dick went nowhere.  He added pressure, but
still no relief.  He then pressed as hard as he dared.  Suddenly the
resistance was gone and his helmet head popped in, along with over half of
his perfectly straight dick.

"Shit," yelled Shawn, clamping his muscles down as he did.  "Stop! STOP!
Don't move!"

Alex froze, unmoving.

Shawn was taking deep breaths.  He wanted to tell Alex to take it out, but
he and Sam had already had a turn and it wouldn't be right.  But it hurt
like hell.

Sam had been watching from the side as all this took place.  He knew from
experience that it hurt a little at first, but it got better.  Maybe Alex
put too much in at once.

Sam moved to Shawn's side and knelt down.  He reached between his friends
legs and found a completely deflated dick hanging there.

"Maybe a distraction would help," he thought.  With that, he took the
position the other two had occupied before and slid on his beck beneath
Shawn.  He gently grasped the limp flesh above his face and drew it to his
mouth.  First licking the head, he then drew it in, applying a soft sucking
motion.

Shawn relaxed a little with the feeling of warmth around his dick.

As Sam continued to suck on his friend, he reached up and felt where Alex's
dick lay impaled and pulsing.  Sam rubbed his figers in the remaining
lotion and spread it around the tight hole and along his brothers exposed
pole.

Alex shuddered from the contact and Shawn relaxed a little more.

With a deep sigh, Shawn looked over his shoulder again and nodded.  Alex
understood and, being overly excited, started to drive forward again.  Sam
saw what was about to happen and grabbed Alex by the balls.  With a start,
Alex stopped again in his tracks.

Releasing Shawn's dick from his mouth and letting it rest against his
cheek, Sam said, "Go slowly.  Remember how I fell when I first started into
you."

Alex nodded and pressed forward more gently.  Sam held onto his balls,
which felt kind of good, to slow his pace.

Slowly but surely, Alex watched the remainder of his dick slide into Shawn
with no trouble.

Releasing his grip on Alex, Sam turned back to Shawns's dick.  He was
surprised to see that it was now half hard.  He drew it back into his
mouth, working his tongue around the head as he did so.  He really enjoyed
the feel of a dick in his mouth -- the texture and the fullness.

As he continued his ministrations, Sam became aware of a warmth and wetness
around his own dick.  Shawn had lowered his head and was gently sucking on
his friend.

As the two boys were enjoying their blowjobs, Alex could stand it no
longer.  He drew back as far as the crown of his dick and slowly drove
forward.  Meeting little resistance and no complaints, he moved quicker the
next time.  Soon, though, instinct and the desire to cum took over and he
was thrusting his hips like a jack rabbit.  The tightness and heat of
Shawn's ass was too much for him With on last thrust as deep as he could
go, he erupted like a volcano.  Jet after jet of cum coated the inside of
Shawn.  Even though it was the third time he had shot his wad that night,
his climax went on and on.

As Alex drove in that last time, the pressure caused Shawn to rock forward
onto Sam's straining dick.  The combination of the pressures, the feelings
and the lust allowed hime to deep-throat more of Sam than he had ever done
before.

At the same time, Shawn's now rigid dick was slammed down Sam's throat.

This was more than either boy could stand and they came at exactly the same
time, filling each other with warm cum.

Slowly, the three boys came down from their high.  Their breathing eased
and and for the first time that night, Alex's dick began to lose its
firmness.  As it went down, it finally fell out of Shawn with an audible
pop.

All three boys laughed at this and fell in a heap in the sleeping bags.
Laying there laughing, they all three realized that they were exausted.
Without saying a word, they slipped into slumber one at a time.

Shawn was the first to wake the next morning.  As sleep slowly slipped
away, he was aware that he was laying flat of his back, naked.  Next he
realized that Alex and Sam were huddled up on either side of him with his
arms around each, still asleep, naked.  Finally, he was aware that Alex had
a good grip on his dick and that Sam was gently holding his balls.  On top
of that, he was hard as a rock.

He tried shifting a little, but both of his friends moved with him, moving
their hands as well.  This only made Shawn's dick harder.

He was enjoying the feel of skin on skin.  He especially enjoyed the feel
of hands holding his boyhood.  Without thinking about it, Shawn began
slowly thrusting his hips up and down.  His friends' hands shifted with
each thrust, but never released.

Carefully, Shawn pulled first one and then the other arm from under Alex
and Sam.  They both moved a little, but did not wake.  With his hands free,
Shawn reached down and massaged the two boy dicks draped across his legs.
First he rubbed the heads, then moved to the shafts.  As he played, both
fleshy tubes began to expand and lengthen.

With three hard dicks present on the sandbar, Shawn couldn't wait any more.
He tugged on the dicks in his hands, waking the brothers from a sound
sleep.

"Morning," said Shawn as two pairs of eyes focused on his face.

"Morning," was mumbled back at his from either side.

"Good to see you both up this morning," Shawn said as he continued to
message the dicks in his hands.

Alex looked puzzled, but Sam understood right away what Shawn meant.

"Same to you," said Sam, giving the balls in his hand a tug.

This caused the hard dick in Alex's hand to jerk and then he understood
what Shawn meant.

They all laughed a little, but never released their grips.

"So," said Shawn, "y'all up for a little morning fun before we float on
down to the bridge?"

"What you got in mind," asked Sam?

"Well, I really enjoyed burying my dick in you last night," said Shawn.  "I
thought I would like to see what Alex feels like."

After a minutes thought, Sam said, "It seems only fair that I get to screw
you since you did me first."

Without skipping a beat (no pun intended), Alex chimed in, "I really want
to dip into Sam."

Shawn nodded and said, "That would mean that we would have each fucked the
other two.  Sounds right to me."

"You want to do like we did last night," Asked Alex as he thrust his
straining dick into Shawns gripping hand.

They lay there a little longer before Shawn spoke up.  "What if we tried
something a little different this morning?"

"Like what," aske Sam.

"What if Alex gets down so that I can screw him, then once I'm in, you get
behind me and work your dick into me," he said to Sam.

"I like the sound of that," said Sam.

"But that leaves me with my dick hanging out," whined Alex.

"Only for a little while," said Shawn as he paid special attention to
Alex's helmet head.  "You will still get to 'dip into Sam' , as you put it.

With a bit of sulk in his voice, Alex agreed.

"Great," said Shawn as he sat up, throwing both boys off of him.  He stood
and walked over to his backpack, getting the bottle of lotion out.

Resigned to his fate, Alex rose on all fours and presented his butt to
Shawn.  Using the lotion, Shawn lubed up first Alex's hole and then his own
dick.  Kneeling, he slowly entered his friend from behind.  Things went a
little easier that they did last night.

Once he had humped in and out a few times, Shawn stopped all motion.

"Your turn," he said to Sam who had stood by, watching his brother being
impaled.

Needing no additional encouragement, Sam grabbed the lotion and followed
suit.  Once they were both greased up, he knelt and entered Shawn.

The two boys began thrusting, awkwardly at first.  But soon, they achieved
a rhythem that allowed them both the maximum amount of pleasure.  Even Alex
began to moan with them as he enjoyed the feeling in his butt as Shawn's
dick hit that special spot.

As much as he wanted this feeling to last forever, Shawn began to get that
familer feeling at the base of his dick.  He sped up his hip action, which
threw Sam off his beat.  Finally, Sam stopped all motion and let Shawn ride
up and down his dick as he thrust into Alex.  Shawn gripped the sides of
the boy in front of him and sped up for ten more strokes and then
froze. With a force like no other, his balls emptied themselves into Alex's
waiting butt.

Once he finished shooting his load, Shawn draped across Alex's back,
catching his breath.  Sam slid into Shawn's butt as far as he could and
waited.

"That was great," Said Alex as he felt Shawn's deflating dick fall out of
him.

"You said it," whispered Shawn.  "Now it's your turn.  Go get the lotion."

Alex didn't have to be told twice.  He grabbed the bottle and liberally
lubed up his brother and himself.  Remembering the lesson from last night,
he got behind Sam and slowly pressed into the waiting cavern.  Once in, he
started rocking his hips back and forth.

Soon he and Sam were both thrusting like their lives depended on it and all
three boys were once again moaning.

After a few more minutes, Sam yelled out and froze as he shot his
load. With each pulse of his cum, Sam's ass tightened on Alex's iron rod.
Just as Sam reached the end of his climax, Alex's started.  It was so
powerful that even Shawn felt it.

Since all three friends had emptied themselves (as well as had been filled
to the brim), they stretched out to rest for a while.  With eyes closed and
gently playing with their own dicks, they relived the events of last night
and this morning in silence.  Each of them dozed for a short while before,
Alex stood and ran into the water, splashing water onto the other two.
Taking the challenge, they both jumped up and ran into the water, aiming
for Alex.  Sam hit him high and Shawn grabbed him around the thighs.

The momentum took all three underwater.  They came up sputtering and
splashing.  The wrestling bout lasted for almost half an hour before they
called it quits.  During that time, there was a lot of grab ass (and grab
dick) going on.

After a little more resting, Shawn said, "I guess we have to get dressed
and head on to the bridge."  Standing, he began packing stuff into the
boat.

"Do we have to get dressed," asked Alex?  "Can't we stay naked, at least
part of the way?"

"Yeah we do," said Shawn.  "Remember, we are going to be floating past
other farms and there might be people out in the fields."

With that, they finished loading the boat, pushed it into the current and
floated away from a night that they would never forget.

But Shawn's words couldn't have been more prophetic.  What they didn't know
was that while they had been enjoying themselves and their new adventures
that morning, they were not alone.  It seems that Shawn's friend Chris that
they had swam with earlier that summer lived on the farm on the other side
of the river.  He had been given the chore that morning of walking the the
fence row along the river and make sure it was intact.

It was while he was doing this that he looked over to the sandbar and saw
the three boys sound asleep.  The first thing he noticed was that they were
all naked, huddled together.  Then he saw where Sam's and Alex's hands
were.  This caught his interest and he hunkered down in the brush were he
could still see.  He was curious to see where this might go.

And go it did.  Chris watched everything from his hiding spot from Shawn
sinking his dick into Alex to the grab ass in the river.  The whole time,
his own dick was straining against the front of his bib overalls.  He
wanted to take it out and stroke it, but he was afraid to move in case he
gave himeself away.

After the boat had disappeared around the downstream bend in the river,
Chris quickly stood up.  Looking down, he saw a huge wet spot on the front
of his overalls where he had been leaking pre-cum.  He adjusted his dick,
giving it a squeeze and enjoying the feel of electicity that coursed
through his body.

He then looked back across to the sand bar and saw something laying near
where the boys had camped.  Curious as to what had been left behind, he
decided to go find out.  Looking around the bottom field to see that he was
alone, Chris slipped the straps of his overalls off his shoulders, letting
the fall around his ankles.  Kicking off his Chucks, he stepped out of his
cloths completely naked, as he had gone commando that morning.

Stepping over the fence, being sure to avoid catching anything important on
the barbed ware, Chris entered the creek and waded across to the sandbar,
his stubby, fat dick swaying back and forth.  Getting closer, he saw that
they had left a bottle of some sort.  Picking it up, he saw it was a bottle
of Corn Husker's Lotion.

Remembering Shawn and his friends using it as a lube, Chris uncapped the
bottle and poured some into his left hand.  Then he wrapped it around his
dick and began stroking up and down.  But unlike many boys, Chris jacked
off holding his hand with his thumb toward the root of his rod.  In his
mind, it felt like somebody else was touching his dick.  Thinking back over
everything he had seen that morning, combined with his own familier touch,
it didn't take long before thick white fluid was jetting out of his piss
slit.  The feeling was so intense that his knees buckled and he sat down in
the sand.

Once he caught his breath, Chris stood up and headed back into the water.
Before he got there, he turned back and grabbed the bottle of lotion.  He
waded across to his side of the river, washing the sand off his butt as he
went and climbed the bank.  The whole time he was getting re-dressed, Chris
thought of ways to get Shawn to let him in on the fun and games.