Date: Mon, 6 Oct 2008 11:54:05 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Kenny's Revenge part one

KENNY'S REVENGE, PART ONE.

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FRIDAY.

I was  16 and I knew that I was in a load of trouble, probably the worst
trouble I'd  ever been in during my short life. I was just finishing the school
year, it was  the last day, a Friday, we only had 2 lessons, we were finishing
at midday. The night before I'd met up with some  schoolmates in the park, oh,
I attended an all boys school. After we'd had a can  or two of cider I'd been
challenged to put a pair of underpants on the head of  the statue of our
Founder which stood in the quad. My schoolmates had picked me  because they didn't
think I'd do it. I was fairly timid at school, the only time  I became
aggressive was when I was doing sports, especially football which I  loved. But when
Sam, one of the group, produced a pair of boxers; they were  clean; the cider
kicked in and I took up the challenge. I didn't know that Sam  had a hidden
agenda, more of which later. After climbing the school fence we got  a ladder
from by the janitor's shed and set it against the statue. I'd climbed  up and
put the boxers over the Founder's head so that his nose was poking out of  the
fly.
When  we'd arrived at school the following morning the underpants were still
there  until a furious master arrived with the janitor and his ladder and he
climbed up  and took them down. The janitor handed them to the master and,
after glaring at  everybody, the master stormed off in the direction of the
Headmaster's office.  The playground was full of gossip about what had happened and
who'd done it and  I noticed boys kept looking at me; so I guessed that it was
becoming common  knowledge that I'd done it. We'd just finished our first
lesson and were making  our way to the last when John, who was in another class,
sidled up to me and  whispered in my ear.
"You'll never believe what's happened Paul!"
"What?"
"Kenny G. has just had 12 strokes  of the cane off the Head for putting those
underpants on the statue! And every  boy in school knows that it was you,
Kenny's  fuming."
"But why did the Head think it was  Kenny?"
"Kenny's name tag was in the  waistband. I think you're in a boat load of
trouble."
Oh shit I thought, then I  remembered; Sam had it in for Kenny after Kenny
had duffed him up after Sam had  called Kenny a cock-sucking, bum-fucking queer.
I'd been well and truly set up.  Sam and I didn't really like each other
either; he was always telling tales and  getting me and other boys into trouble,
he had no real friends, he was too much  of a mischief maker. Also he knew
that Kenny only lived two doors away from me  and that our parents were very good
friends; so most of the boys my age or  younger thought Kenny and I were
friends. Kenny was 2 years older than me and  although he was OK with me, I wasn't
a friend of his as such, but he did look  out for me if I got into any
scrapes. He was leaving school today and going to  Uni in September.  I looked up,
bearing down on us, well me, John had scarpered, was Kenny with his two mates,
 Lol and Matt. Kenny looked so angry and his eyes were red as if he'd been
crying. Wordlessly Lol and Matt grabbed an arm each and pushed me into a nearby
 toilet; the boy who had gone in just before us took one look and he
scarpered  too.
I'd better explain about Kenny,  Lol and Matt. They weren't bullies as such
but no one crossed them. They'd been  mates like forever and they'd taken up
martial arts from when they were little,  about 8. Now, aged 18, they'd all
got black belts in karate and stuff. The real  school bullies never crossed them
and God help anyone who did. They were all 6  foot plus with really fit
bodies, I think the whole of the junior school from  third year down were in love
with them. I know I'd hero worshipped Kenny from  when I was a kid too. As I
said I was quite athletic and loved football but I  looked puny beside them.
Kenny and Lol were white like me and Matt was half  Nigerian half Scottish. Matt'
s skin was coffee coloured and he'd inherited  freckles from his mom, they
were a darker brown, and they ran across his face  and nose. All three were very
good looking and they were into sports.
Anyway Lol and Matt held my  arms tightly, and Kenny stood in front of me; he
looked furious. Kenny nodded to  Matt and Lol and they forced me to my knees.
Wordlessly Kenny turned his back to  me and undid his belt, his trousers
dropped around his ankles and as he bent  over he yanked his boxers down and
pulled his shirt up his back. I stared at his  exposed bum, it was hairless, high,
round and firm but the skin was covered with  angry looking purplish-red
welts; two were even bleeding a little. He stood back  up and before he dropped his
shirt fully down he turned around so that I was  face to face with his
genitals. He seemed to pause and I got a good look at his  fat uncut cock and
hairless, red, loose ballbag. I noticed that his pubes had  been trimmed and shaved
into a rectangle of hair above his cock.
Frightened as I was I felt my own  cock stir, which worried me because I'd
never been turned on by a boy's body  before. Not even when I'd joined in the
usual schoolboy jack-off contests and  the odd circle jerk. I mean I'd checked
out the other boys' cocks but I was  already hard and ready to cum. When I
tossed off at night (I'd been doing it two  or three times a night since I was
14) I imagined girl singers or actresses. But  battered as it was the sight of
Kenny's firm buttocks and the sight of his cock  had definitely stirred
something in me.
No, I'm lying to you and myself,  lately I sometimes imagined footballers I
admired; or more often than not,  Kenny, Matt and Lol in their Speedos (I'd
never seen them naked) when I was  tossing off. I mean I'd hero worshipped Kenny
from when I was seven and he'd  rescued me from a tree I was stuck up. The
fantasy of the 3 lads in their  Speedos all stemmed from an unusually hot
Saturday last September when Kenny,  his parents and mine and my 20 year old sister,
who was going back to Uni on the  Monday, had gone to the Lido for the day.
Matt and Lol had come along too,  all three had worn really tight Speedos and I
couldn't help but notice their  prominent bulges. They looked very sexy and
all the girls were looking at them;  some of the boys too. I felt really
honoured when they asked me to swim with  them. As the four of us horsed around in
the pool and I felt their hands on my  body and I handled their bodies I have to
admit that I boned up. Thankfully I  was wearing baggy shorts and I don't
think anyone noticed. I'd put it down to  over active hormones.
"Why the fuck did you put my  boxers on the statue for Paul? What the hell
have I done to you? Did you thieve  them off Mom's washing line?"
Kenny's voice was clipped and  seething with anger. I gulped and moved
nervously from foot to foot before  stammering out my reply.
"I didn't know they were yours  Kenny, honest. It was dark when we did it.
Er ... Sam gave them to  me."
Kenny turned to his  mates.
"That little bastard, I might have  known, we'll sort him out some time soon.
"
He turned back to  me.
"And now we've got to think about  what we're going to do to you for being
so bloody thoughtless! You must have  twigged something when Sam just happened
to have a spare pair of boxers handy!  You're a right little dickhead! OK guys
let him go. You'd better be waiting for  us outside school when it finishes,
we'll have decided what to do to you by  then."
Lol and Matt released me, I stood  up and I ran from the bog. I couldn't
relax at all during the last lesson; I was  too worried about what Kenny, Lol and
Matt had in store for me after school.  Every one stared as I was met at the
gates by Kenny, Lol, and Matt and was led  to Matt's Range Rover where I was
bundled into the back between Kenny and Lol.  (Matt's Dad was a wealthy business
man and had bought Matt the car for his  18th birthday a month ago). It was
before the law came in about  blacked out windows and all of the Rover's
windows were blacked out. As Matt  drove off Kenny turned to me and when he spoke
his voice was still  seething.
"We're going to take you home, and  I'm going to speak to your mother, you'
ll agree with everything I say and look  pleased; right dickhead?"
"Er yes Kenny, but  ..."
Kenny cut me off before I could  finish.
"Shut the fuck up Paul! I don't  want to hear you say another word until we'
re talking to your  mother."
I sank back into the seat even  more worried; I decided not to say anything, I
'd never seen or heard Kenny this  angry. Then it happened, both Lol and
Kenny seemed to be pressing their thighs  against mine and I started to get an
erection. I couldn't stop it, I glanced  down and as it grew down my trouser leg
it became obvious. I hunched forwards to  hide it and caught Kenny and Lol
exchanging glances. Matt pulled up outside my  house and Kenny and I got out. As
we walked up the drive I stuck my hand in my  pocket to try and hide my
erection; and Kenny muttered to  me.
"Remember what I told you, look  happy and back me up when I speak to your
Mom,  right?"
"Er, yes  Kenny."
We went round the back and into  the kitchen where Mom was preparing a meal.
"Hello Mrs. B., how are  you?"
"Oh, hello Kenny, I'm fine thank  you. Paul didn't say he was bringing
anyone home for  tea."
"He's not Mrs. B., I'm here to ask  you a big favour."
"Sit down Kenny son, and tell me  what it is."
Kenny and I sat one side of the  table facing Mom as Kenny continued.
"As you know Matt Lol and I are going  grape picking in France next Wednesday
for 5 weeks before we go to  Uni. But because we did so well in our exams, to
celebrate four of us were going  to Lol's dad's cottage by that Paintball
place, Soldier Land, near Wolverhampton. We'd planned to spend the weekend at
the  cottage, go to Soldier Land tomorrow, and have a relaxing day swimming and
maybe  fishing on Sunday, we'll be travelling back Monday. Well, Carl (another
second  year sixth who lived the other side of town and who my parents didn't
know)  can't go, so Matt, Lol and I decided Paul might like to take his
place. When we  asked him at school he said he'd like to."
Kenny tapped my shoe, I fell  in.
"Er, yes Mom, I'd really like to  go; it would be great to have some quality
time with Kenny and his  mates."
I knew the cottage Kenny was  talking about; Lol's Dad had bought it and a
lot of the surrounding land as a  future investment. During school holidays and
weekends the three lads been  allowed to use it on their own since they were
14; Lol's Dad dropping them off  on a Friday and picking them up on Monday
morning or whenever. And from when I  was around 12 I'd fantasised about going
with them one weekend and hanging out.  I'd actually spent a weekend there with
Kenny's and my own parents, but Kenny  hadn't been there, he'd been on a
school trip. To call it a cottage was a  misnomer, it was more of a lodge; there
was a large attic, three double bedrooms  all en-suite. Downstairs there was a
large kitchen with a big Aga and a massive  lounge/dining room. There was also
a study/office, a laundry room and a  downstairs loo and shower. All the
floors were wooden and there were lots of  sheepskin rugs scattered about. Outside
a covered porch surrounded the building.  Last but not least there was a
cellar the same size as the upstairs rooms. It  was the boys who'd nicknamed it "
The Cottage."
"It wouldn't cost anything Mrs. B.  we'd only have to throw Karl's ticket
away if Paul can't come. We're off to Uni  in September and I thought it would
be a good time to get to know Paul a little  better. Matt, Lol and I are
always tied up together and I just seem to have  ignored Paul a bit."
"Well I'm not sure; let me go and  telephone John (my Dad)."
Mom went into the hall to  telephone and I whispered to Kenny.
"Is that true about Carl and Soldier Land?"
Kenny sort of leered at me when he  whispered back.
"No you silly prat, but our  parents think that's what we're doing this
weekend."
Mom came back into the kitchen  smiling.
"John says that it will do you  good to mix a bit more Paul so you can go.
When do you leave  Kenny?"
"Matt's picking us up in three  quarters of an hour at my house, just enough
time to shower and pack. It's  forecast to be nice and warm so Paul will only
need shorts, shirts, pyjamas, and  swimming trunks, there are towels there."
"Oh, today, I thought it would be  tomorrow morning, but it's not a problem.
What about  food?"
"We're picking that up on the way,  Lol's a brilliant cook. And the woman
from the village, Mrs Green who cleans the  cottage and keeps an eye on it,
always bakes something for us when she knows  we're coming."
So it was arranged, I was to  shower and pack and go round to Kenny's house.
Thankful that my erection had  gone down I showered and changed into a pair of
 briefs, a pair of shorts, T-shirt and  trainers as Kenny had suggested
before he left, then I packed. Mom gave me some  money "just in case" and gave me
a big hug saying her baby was growing up, my  first holiday without my
parents. I picked up my sports bag and went round to  Kenny's. Kenny was waiting in
the open doorway to their garage; he was dressed  like me in T-shirt, shorts
and trainers and his hair was wet. The garage was big  enough for 2 cars, but
was empty at the moment; I knew Kenny's parents were away  for the weekend.
Kenny motioned me inside.
"Put your bag down and listen  carefully; and don't interrupt."
I dropped my bag and gave Kenny my  full attention; his voice still sounded
angry. He picked up a bamboo cane that  was lying on a workbench. It was the
sort the teachers at our school used to  mete out corporal punishment. He
swished it and it whistled through the  air.
"I have never been as humiliated  as I was when that old fart the Head caned
me. I was going to tell him to get  lost and walk out; I mean I've finished
school now. But something perverse  inside me made me want to see what a caning
felt like so I let him. It was  horrible, I actually cried; and as you saw the
old bastard fetched blood. So now  I, no we, are going to humiliate you this
weekend. You should have been more  careful when Sam gave you the underpants,
you know what a devious bastard he is;  you should have checked them out.
There are certain rules for you to follow this  weekend think carefully about them
when I've finished telling you what they are  then answer. Don't speak until
I've finished.
Rule 1: You are only to speak when  one of us directly addresses you in a
manner that requires an answer.
Rule 2: You are to obey all our  orders, you'll be given 10 seconds to comply
or you'll receive a stroke of this  cane on your bare bottom.
Rule 3: You are to be naked at all  times until Monday morning when we get
back  here.
If you can't agree to these rules  I'll give you twenty strokes of the cane
now on your naked bum and you can go  home with your tail between your legs
and tell your Mom and Dad you've chickened  out. Now bend over and grasp your
ankles while you think about the  rules."
My mind was racing but I bent over  automatically, Kenny sounded so
authoritative.
"This is one stroke of the cane at  half strength and with your shorts, and
probably underpants,  on."
Then he whacked me across my  backside. I jumped, it really, really hurt.
"Get up Paul; you've got 2 minutes  to make a decision."
My mind was in turmoil as I mulled  over what Kenny had just said. As I stood
there thinking Matt drove the Rover  into the garage. After he'd parked he
got out and closed the garage door and  came to join us. He was dressed like
Kenny. He looked me up and  down.
"Have you told him  Kenny?"
"Yeah, he's got 90 seconds left to  make his mind up."
My bum was burning and it ached; I  knew that I couldn't possibly take 20
full strength strokes of the cane on my  bare bum. But could I be naked around
Kenny, Matt and Lol and do every thing  they ordered me to do? What if it was
sex stuff? At that thought my cock  twitched and started to stiffen. I had to
admit to myself that part of me found  that the idea of being naked in front of
them was a turn-on. Kenny swished the  cane again.
"Well Paul? Time's  up."
My voice was tiny and shaking when  I replied.
"I  ... er  ... um  ... I'll do anything to avoiding a  caning Kenny,
anything."
Kenny and Matt smiled at each  other, and Kenny's voice softened a bit.
"Good boy Paul, I don't think  you'll regret your decision. Now while Matt
and I load the car strip off, just  leave your trainers on."
"Er  ..."
I got no further, Kenny glared at  me.
"Remember Rule 1, this is your  last chance, you've got 10 seconds to  strip!
"
I didn't want the cane so I  hurriedly took off my T-shirt and then I pulled
down my shorts and underpants  together and stepped out of them. My hands
automatically went to cover my  softening cock and my balls. Kenny glared at  me.
"Oh no Paul, hands by your  sides."
I was trembling as I put my hands  by my sides and my cock had now shrunk to
nothing while my balls had almost  disappeared up inside my body; I felt
totally humiliated. Kenny and Matt gave me  a brief once-over and then ignored me
completely and continued to load the car.  I relaxed a bit, it didn't seem like
sex was the order of the day; but a little  part of me was bitterly
disappointed. What was happening to me I wondered? Kenny  picked up my bag and showed
it to Matt as he shoved my discarded clothes  inside.
"Paul won't be needing this, but I  suppose we'd better take it and make
sure he has some dirty laundry to bring  home to his Mom!"
They both laughed loudly. Then  Kenny turned to me.
"Come over  here."
As I went and stood in front of  him he picked up a roll of duct tape; and
before I knew what was happening he'd  stuck a piece over my mouth.
"There, that should stop you from  breaking Rule 1 while we drive to the
cottage!"
Matt chuckled and  said.
"And it'll get him used to  breathing through his nose!"
They both laughed at that and  exchanged knowing looks. I wondered what they
meant. Then Kenny gave me another  order.
"Now get in the car, back seat,  nearside, and sit on your hands."
He turned to  Matt.
"OK let's go and pick up  Lol."
I got in the car and Kenny got in  with me, he still had the cane and
continually lightly tapped it across his  palm. It felt weird as we drove along;
there I was totally naked watching the  passers-by as they seemed to stare into
the car. Thankfully I was beginning to  relax a little about being naked; but
then horror of horrors my cock started to  stiffen. Of course I couldn't do
anything about it; I was sat on my hands. Kenny  noticed my stiffy straightaway
and stopped tapping his hand with the cane and  started stroking it up and down
my thighs.
"Open your legs slightly  Paul."
I did as he ordered, freeing my  cock and balls; my cock went fully stiff
instantly and I went bright red. I  glanced at Kenny, he was smiling to himself
and his eyes were fixed on my stiff  cock. I'd better describe myself. I'm 5ft
8, with brown hair and green  eyes, I tan easily and my nipples are dark
brown. I'm slim with a flat belly and  strong footballers' thighs. My body is
basically hairless apart from some pubes  and armpit hair. When it's hard I have
a 5 ½ inch uncut cock with a slightly  flared knob, average thickness. When I'
m really hard my foreskin peels back a  bit to reveal my cockslit. I've got
average size balls in an almost hairless  ballbag. Just then we pulled into Lol'
s drive, he was waiting with a couple of  bags and was dressed like the
others. He put the bags in the boot and then got  into the front passenger seat. He
turned to kneel on the seat and nodded in my  direction.
"Hi guys, I see we've got our slave  then!"
"Yeah, when I threatened him with the cane he soon agreed to the rules.  OK
Matt, drive on to the cottage."
Nobody mentioned my erection, but they could all see it, I mean Kenny was
staring at it; I wondered what was going on. Lol had also totally ignored the
fact that I was gagged. I was totally bemused at what was happening, but my
cock  had a life of its own and I blushed even more when a pearl of precum oozed
from  my cockslit. Kenny's smile broadened and when the cane reached the base
of my  cock he ran it up my cockshaft and over my knob picking up my precum
before  stroking back to my knees. I shivered with excitement; my cock was as
stiff as  it had ever been and my foreskin had actually peeled back to lodge
behind my  knob. Lol was watching intently and he'd occasionally lick his lips;
nobody  spoke. We'd been driving for almost half an hour and I was getting more
and more  excited with Kenny's stroking and was squirming on my hands. There
were drying  streaks of my precum all along my thighs, Kenny was moving the
cane backwards  and forwards as he stroked up and down my legs and twitching
cockshaft. My  breathing was becoming heavy, I was snorting through my nose and
then my ballbag  started to tighten and I knew I was close to an orgasm; then
Lol  spoke.
"His  ballbag's tightening Kenny."
"Right."
And  Kenny stopped stroking my cock and thighs and moved the cane away. I
felt  totally frustrated and had to stifle a moan of disappointment. Lol turned
around  and Kenny went back to tapping his hand with the cane while staring out
of the  window. I was that worked up I wanted to ask Kenny to continue, even
if it would  have been humiliating to cum in front of them, but I couldn't of
course. Within  5 minutes we turned off the road onto a dirt track that I knew
led to the  cottage. We were now driving on Lol's Dad's land and came to a
fence that  stretched in either direction, about half a mile each way. The gate
was  padlocked and Lol got out and unlocked it. Matt drove through and Lol
re-padlocked the gate before getting back into the Rover. In the distance was a
 small wood and the cottage and the lake lay hidden beyond it.
When  we got to the cottage and Matt had parked up they got out and ordered
me out  too. Kenny whipped the duct tape off; it hurt a bit, and he reminded me
of the  Rules again. He asked me if I really understood them and I told him
yes. My  voice croaked as I spoke. I'd still got a hard on and was still
dripping precum.  I had to help them unpack and then helped them to make up the
beds. As I said,  there were 3 bedrooms each with a double bed. Kenny's room was
the biggest and  he and Matt got a camp bed out of a cupboard and set it up.
Kenny ordered me to  make it up telling me that I'd be sleeping in it. When we
got downstairs there  were 2 bottles of beer on a table and a bottle of water
for me. I was told to  stand and Kenny and Matt sank into a pair of the 6
armchairs furnishing the  room. I drank the water gratefully while they drank their
beer. Lol came in from  the kitchen just finishing a beer.
"Dinners in the oven guys; shall we get started? We've got at least an  hour
and a half."
"Sure  Lol, as you're standing you can be first, then Matt and finally me.
Paul go and  strip Lol."
I  couldn't believe what I'd heard and I hesitated slightly. But then Kenny
started  counting so I hurried over to Lol who was standing on a large one of
the  sheepskin mats. He lifted his arms and bent forwards slightly and I
pulled his  T-shirt off. Then Kenny told me to kneel and take Lol's shorts off. I
dropped to  my knees and fumbled with Lol's belt buckle. I was bright red with
embarrassment, but my cock was as stiff as the proverbial poker; my foreskin
was  peeled back and precum was oozing from my cockslit. Finally I undid Lol's
belt  and flies and his shorts dropped to the floor and Lol kicked them away.
Lol  wasn't wearing underpants and I was face to face with his cut cock. As I
stared  at it I saw it twitch and start to grow. My face was still burning
with  embarrassment but my heart was hammering with excitement. I was getting so
 turned on  by the three lads, and I  sort of realised that I'd be having sex
with them, well I hoped I was going to  have sex with them,
Then  Matt and Kenny joined us, one either side of Lol forming a half circle
around  me, they'd already removed their T-shirts. I didn't need to be told
what to do,  I shuffled in front of Matt and started on his belt and flies and
he was soon  naked in front of me. His coffee coloured cock was uncut and
already stiffening.  I shuffled over to Kenny and when his shorts dropped I was
facing a stiff 8 inch  uncut cock thicker than mine, and pointing upwards. His
loose foreskin was long  and still covered his knob completely apart from about
half of his cock-slit.  But under the foreskin I could still see that Kenny's
knob was torpedo shaped  and slightly bigger than his cockshaft. As I stared
at Kenny's knob a pearl of  precum oozed from his cock-slit, I involuntarily
licked my lips. I gulped and  sat back on my heels looking at all of their
cocks one after the other; they  were all stiff and pointing skywards. The three
of them were looking down at me  with wide friendly smiles on their faces. They
had their arms around each  others' shoulders and were fondling each others
upper torsos and occasionally  kissing each other. Although I knew it meant you
were queer if you kissed  another guy I was envious that no one was kissing
me.
Lol's  cock was 6 inches long and the thickest I'd ever seen with a very
thick, bulbous  red knob. Matt's cock was 7 inches long and slightly thicker than
Kenny's, with  a loose foreskin that had peeled back halfway down his purple,
flared knob  revealing a wide cock-slit with a pearl of precum oozing out.
All of them had  trimmed and shaved pubes with just a small rectangle of hair
above their  cockshafts. Kenny and Matt's ballbags were fairly loose and they
both had bigger  balls than me; Lol's ballbag was very loose and his balls were
bigger than the  other two. Then Matt cleared his throat and spoke.
"I've  heard that saliva is good for wounds Kenny, why don't we get Paul to
lick your  arsecheeks to see if it helps?"
"Good  idea Matt. Paul, get behind me and start licking!"
I  panicked; although I wasn't averse to licking Kenny's buttocks my mouth
was as  dry as the Sahara. I couldn't speak so I pointed to the  empty water
bottle and then I opened my mouth and pointed into  it.
"Very  clever Paul. I hadn't thought of that, of course you're probably so
nervous your  mouth is bound to be dry. Lol bring him a bottle of water while
he gets into  position."
I  shuffled around behind Kenny thinking to myself that what was happening
was  totally turning me on. I'd never felt this sexually alive before and I knew
that  whatever they'd want me to do, or do to me, this weekend I'd let them.
If that  made me a queer so be it. I was sure that they'd want me to suck
them off and I  knew I'd do it. I'd tasted my own spunk (what boy doesn't) and
enjoyed it. In  fact after the first time I tasted my spunk every time I tossed
off I'd collect  and eat as much of my spunk as I could. Lol brought me a
bottle of water and  told me to have a big drink then keep taking sips whenever
my mouth went dry.  Then Kenny gave the order.
"OK  Paul, start licking!"
I put  my hands on his hips; Kenny's flesh was wonderfully smooth and warm,
and stared  at his caned bum. I cleared my throat and then leant in and ran my
tongue gently  up and down one cheek, and then I did the other. I had a swig
of water and  repeated the process. Within a few minutes I'd covered his
buttocks in my  saliva, even the broken flesh. I was getting really turned on by
Kenny's body  and what I was doing to it. I took another swig of water and I
started a second  tour; by now my hands were gently massaging Kenny's smooth warm
skin. Kenny took  hold of his bruised arsecheeks and eased them apart before
speaking in a husky  voice.
"Now  lick my arse-crack!"
I  gulped, in for a penny in for a pound I thought, so I leaned further in
and ran  my tongue up and down Kenny's arse-crack causing him to shudder and
groan.  Kenny's crack, which I could see had been shaved too, tasted musky with
just a  faint trace of soap. I was beginning to enjoy the taste and my cock was
 twitching and throbbing, my foreskin had peeled back and precum was oozing
out  of my cock slit and dribbling onto the rug. I couldn't help myself and
reached  for my cock to toss off; I didn't care that there were three guys there,
I had  to cum! But before I could touch my rigid cock Lol called out.
"Oh  no Paul, you don't get to touch your cock unless we tell you  to!"
I  moaned in frustration, I so wanted to cum, but I continued licking up and
down  Kenny's crack savouring the taste. I got really bold and lapped at his
pale-purple pucker; then I poked at it with the tip of my tongue. Kenny was
moaning louder now and when my tongue tried to invade his pucker he  groaned.
"Guys  this is getting too much, let's take it upstairs, now! Paul stand up
and follow  Matt to my bedroom. Lol get some bottles of water and bring them
up with you  please."
I  stood up, but before I could start out after Matt Kenny grabbed my wrists
and  dragged them behind me.
"Just  to make sure you don't touch your cock Paul. There'll always be one
of us around  to make sure you don't play with yourself. Off you go."
So I  set off after Matt who'd hung back a bit; Kenny was holding my wrists
loosely  but firmly. I couldn't help but notice how sexy Matt's bum was. It
was high,  round, and firm and each cheek had a deep dimple. When we got to Lol'
s bedroom  Matt opened the door and went in so I followed. Kenny told me to
sit on the  double bed, which was covered by a rubber sheet, with my hands flat
on the bed.  I complied and looked at Matt and Kenny who were stood in front
of me. I  involuntarily licked my lips again as my eyes took in their hard
cocks.
"Right Paul, this is the group sex room, whenever you're brought here, or
one of the other bedrooms, for sex you are allowed to speak, to moan, to groan,
 to scream, to say anything. Whether we'll take any notice of you is another
matter. It doesn't matter how loudly you shout no one will hear you; Lol's
Dad  had this room soundproofed for his parents who are both very light
sleepers. Any  questions?"
Once  again I was confused, what was the point of being able to speak if they
weren't  going to take any notice of me? But at least I now knew that sex was
the point  of the weekend, which pleased me. As I was thinking Lol came and
stood by the  other two. Once again their arms went around their shoulders and
they fondled  each others' upper bodies while kissing. But one of them was
always watching my  hands.
"Er,  um, what are you actually going to do to me Kenny?"
The  three of them sort of leered at me.
"We're going to give you pleasure Paul while you give us pleasure back in
return. We might even let you cum eventually."
I  groaned when I heard that, I wanted to cum now, let alone later  on.
"But  I want to cum now Kenny!" I moaned.
"No  chance of that yet Paul, but just think how great it'll feel when you
do finally  cum. And don't worry, we know exactly what we're doing and how
much your body  can take, you won't get hurt. Now you're going to suck our cocks
in rotation  until we're ready to cum; then you're going to eat our spunk.
Get on your knees,  oh, you can hold onto our legs for support, but make sure
you don't touch your  cock. One stroke of the cane every time you touch your
cock without being told  to. Do you understand?"
"Yes  Kenny."
When  I was on my knees they formed a half circle around me again. Lol held
his cock  out.
"Start with my cock Paul, and watch your teeth."
I  took hold of Lol's very thick 6 inch cut cock and looked at it. Lol's
cock  seemed so thick that I had doubts about getting it into my mouth. I gently
squeezed the cockshaft and a pearl of precum oozed from the wide cock-slit. I
 had to really open wide to accommodate the bulbous red knob which was shiny
with  precum. I guided the knob into my mouth, then I held onto Lol's muscular
legs  for support and Lol put his hands on my head. I tentatively licked the
knob and  more precum oozed out; then I sucked on it. Although it was the
first cock ever  in my mouth I liked the sensation and the faint taste of the
precum that  trickled down my throat. I scraped Lol's cock once with my teeth and
Lol growled  at me to be careful. After a couple of minutes Lol withdrew his
cock and Matt  turned my head to his crotch and held onto my ears. Because Matt'
s 7 inch cock  was thinner than Lol's I took it easier. I pushed my tongue
under Matt's  foreskin and licked his flared knob; this caused his foreskin to
peel back and I  lapped up the plentiful precum as I sucked. Once again after a
couple of minutes  Matt pulled his cock from my mouth and Kenny turned my
head to his crotch.  Kenny's uncut 8 inch cock wasn't quite as thick as Matt's
and I found it even  easier to take. Although I pushed my tongue under Kenny's
ample foreskin it  wouldn't peel back. Before I could let go of Kenny's
footballer's legs to pull  his foreskin back Kenny took a hand off my head and
peeled his foreskin back for  me so that I could attack his knob with my tongue.
While  I was sucking their cocks they were kissing and fondling each other's
nipples  and balls and saying what a good little cocksucker I was turning out
to be. By  the time I got to Lol's cock for the third time I felt as if I'd
been sucking  cocks forever. It was turning me on so much my balls ached from
wanting to cum!  If what I was doing made me a queer I didn't care, I loved the
sensation of a  warm throbbing cock in my mouth. When I got to Matt's cock
for the fourth time  he warned me that he would shoot his load this time and I
was to eat it all. He  advised me to breathe through my nose so that I wouldn't
choke on his spunk.  When I took Matt's cock into my mouth Kenny and Lol
leaned over and started to  suck on Matt's nipples. I'd only been sucking for a
few seconds when Matt  grabbed my head and held it tightly.
"Get  ready Paul here it comes!"
Matt  thrust his hips forwards so that another inch of cockshaft entered my
mouth, and  he groaned loudly as his cock started to shoot. His thick ropes of
cum were  hitting the back of my mouth and I began to swallow. Matt shot about
6 times and  I couldn't swallow all of his spunk, some had trickled out of my
mouth onto my  chin. It was only when Matt finished cumming that I could
savour the taste of  his spunk. It was similar to my own, but maybe a touch
stronger in taste. I  loved it and knew that I'd eat all the spunk they cared to
feed me; I just hoped  they could shoot lots of times. They all said well done
and Kenny scooped up the  spunk off my chin and fed it to me; I eagerly sucked
his fingers  clean.
"Well  done Paul! You can finish me off next; I'm almost there, but Lol
always takes  ages to cum."
I  scrambled round and took Kenny's cock into my mouth; he pulled his
foreskin back  for me and I sucked on his torpedo shaped knob while holding onto his
muscular  thighs. Matt was snogging him and Lol was playing with his erect
nipples. I'd  noticed that they all had large, long nipples; probably from all
the attention  they'd had over the last 13 years. I felt Kenny's body tense so
I started  swallowing just before the first rope of his spunk shot into my
mouth, quickly  followed by five others of diminishing strengths. I was
successful in swallowing  all of his tasty cum. I was becoming quite the accomplished
cocksucker I thought  to myself with pride. Kenny pulled his cock from my mouth
and leant down and  frenched me. I was somewhat shocked, this confirmed I was
queer! But I opened my  mouth for his invading tongue. Kenny ran his tongue
all around my mouth cleaning  up the remains of his spunk; then he stood back
up.
"You  can do me now Paul."
Lol  said as he moved in front of me.
"Just  take my knob into your mouth and suck on it, we'll do the  rest."
I  opened wide and took the big bulbous red knob into my mouth and began
sucking on  it. I noticed Matt kneel behind Lol and part his arsecheeks, and then
his face  disappeared so I presumed he was working on Lol's arsehole. Kenny
got under Lol  and sucked on his big balls in their long loose ballbag. Lol
started to  moan.
"Yes  ... yes ... yes!"
His  body tensed and a thick rope of cum landed on my tongue so I began to
swallow.  Unlike the other two Lol's ropes of cum were slow in shooting from his
cockslit  and I was able to savour his spunk before swallowing it. Lol shot
about 5 times  and when I'd sucked him dry he too leant down and frenched me.
As he stood back  up and moved away to snog Kenny Matt came around and he leant
down to French me  too. I didn't bother me that Matt's tongue had been in Lol
's arse-crack, I liked  the musky taste on his tongue; I was definitely
becoming more and more queer.  When Matt broke the kiss he stood back up and joined
the other two. They had  their arms around each others' shoulders and smiled
down at me. My cock was  rigid and leaking precum; I was desperate to cum.
Having their cocks in my mouth  and eating their spunk had really turned me on. I
looked up at them beseechingly  and whispered in a pleading, husky voice.
"Please let me cum guys; please!"
They  looked at each other grinning, and then Kenny looked back at me, and
smiled  broadly.
"OK  Paul, you're doing so much better than we'd hoped so it's your turn to
be  pleasured. Lie back on the bed."
I got  onto the bed on my back. My rigid, twitching cock pointing towards my
face.  Within seconds precum was pooling on my trembling belly. I watched as
the guys  did paper, scissors, rock; Matt won. What had he won I wondered? They
stuffed  pillows under my bum to arch my back so that I was now looking up at
my cock and  I could see the precum slowly creeping down my belly towards my
face. Wordlessly  they started to kiss my face and body all over apart from my
cock; they all  licked some of my precum up. I groaned with pleasure. I
groaned even louder when  Kenny and Lol took a foot each and started to lick my
feet then suck my toes.  Matt meanwhile worked my little nipples with his teeth;
nibbling gently away at  them until they were erect then he began sucking
them. I was writhing about and  my head flailing from side to side. My voice was
husky with  desire.
"Wank  me off guys please. I've gotta cum!"
They  changed positions, Kenny came and started kissing me tenderly and Lol
took over  from Matt to suck and chew on my erect little nipples. Then my body
went rigid  as something warm, wet, and wonderful slid all the way down my
throbbing,  twitching cock. Matt was going to suck me off! His mouth felt
wonderful around  my cock-shaft and he was attacking my exposed knob with his tongue
while he  sucked. I only lasted a couple of minutes before I moaned into Kenny'
s mouth,  arched my back even more and started to shoot rope after rope of
spunk into  Matt's mouth. When I finally finished the best orgasm I'd ever
experienced Matt  kept on sucking while squeezing my cock-shaft. Eventually I
couldn't take  anymore and whimpered into Kenny's mouth; my knob was too
sensitive. The three  of them broke away from my body pulling the pillows out. I sank
into the bed  totally spent. Kenny, Matt and Lol shared a three-way kiss then
stared down at  me, their eyes sparkling and big grins splitting their faces;
then Kenny  spoke.
"That  should keep you satisfied for a bit; now let's go and eat."
"Er ...  Kenny, will you tell me all about yourselves, you know the sex and
stuff. And  the sex we're having, is it part of my punishment? Er ... um ...
because I'm  enjoying it really, quite a lot!"
After  looking at each other they all laughed before Kenny replied.
"No  the sex's not a punishment, the humiliation is. And we'll relax the no
talking  rule during the meal. We'll tell you our history and you can ask
questions. But  as soon as the meal's over the Rules are back in force. O.K?"
"Yes  Kenny."
"O.K.  let's go eat."
So  while we ate, a delicious home-made steak and kidney pie left by Mrs.
Green  being the principal ingredient, they told me their story, each of them
taking  over bits of the narrative as their story progressed. Basically this is
what I  heard.
All their parents met at Uni  and became firm friends. They soon paired up
and had a triple wedding and  honeymoon when they left Uni with their respective
degrees. The boys were born  nine months later within 3 weeks of each other.
Because they all lived close  together Matt's mom looked after them while the
other moms pursued their  careers; so they'd known each other from when they
were a few weeks old. They  became like brothers sleeping over at each others
houses every weekend and  holidays from when they were 4. From then on they
experimented with each others'  bodies every chance they got. One summer when
they were 8 they were playing in  the park and Matt got separated from Kenny and
Lol. When they found Matt he was  in tears; an older boy, 15 or so, had caught
Matt in the woods and had made Matt  suck him off. As Kenny and Lol tried to
comfort Matt he said he wasn't crying  because of what the teenager had made
him do, he was crying because he'd liked  doing it and had even got a boner.
Although they'd been kissing and fondling  their bodies and wanking each others'
 little cocks to dry orgasms they'd never  sucked each other. Not knowing
what else to do to comfort Matt Kenny dropped to  his knees in front of Matt,
pulled his shorts down and took Matt's cock into his  mouth and started to suck.
Matt's cock stiffened within seconds as did his own.  Then Lol pushed Kenny
away and he sucked on Matt's cock too. Within minutes they  were all naked and
lying on the ground in a circle-suck. They all had dry  orgasms and from that
day on they were totally inseparable and sucking each  other to dry orgasms
whenever they could.
When they were almost 11 and  playing in the park Kenny had to use a public
toilet to take a shit. He'd  finished and was just leaving when two 15 year
olds entered the toilet laughing  and joking. Kenny thought he knew the one boy
and turned back at the last moment  for another look. He was surprised to see
the teens disappear into the same  cubicle together. Intrigued Kenny crept into
the next cubicle; he heard the  rustle of clothes followed by the sound of
kissing. Then one of the teens  whispered.
"You suck me off first and  finger-fuck me; then I'll do you."
Kenny carefully climbed onto the pan and  peered over the wall. Both the
teens were naked and he could see that the one  who was sucking his mate off was
also fucking his arsehole with at least 2  fingers. Kenny crept out a silently
as he could; he'd got a raging boner and  couldn't wait to tell the other
two. He told Matt and Lol what he'd seen and  they decided to try it out. They
went to their secret place in the woods and  tried it out, Kenny agreeing to be
finger-fucked first followed by Lol then  Matt. They all enjoyed it, so that
became part of their sex repertoire too. At  age 11 Lol was the first one to
cum, closely followed by Matt then Kenny shortly  after. They started fucking
each other when they were allowed to go camping  alone on cottage land one
weekend to celebrate their 12th  birthdays.
We'd  almost finished our meal by the time they'd told their story so I
quickly asked  another question.
"Would you have had sex with me if I wouldn't have got you into trouble
Kenny?"
They  exchanged glances again before Kenny replied.
"Very  briefly yes, but we were waiting until September when we go to Uni.
You probably  know that our Dads have bought us a house to share?" I nodded. "
Well, we were  going to invite you up one weekend as soon as we'd settled in,
and that's when  we were going to seduce you."
Before I could ask "why me?" Matt spoke.
"If  you're wondering why we chose you it's because of last September at the
 Lido. When we played about in the pool we noticed that  you got an erection."

Even  though the four of us were naked around the table and I'd got another
hard on  from listening to their history I blushed furiously. Lol took up the
story.
"So  afterwards we discussed you and we came to the conclusion that you were
gay like  us. We occasionally invite other guys to have sex with us in a
foursome, but  they have to be special. You've always been around in the background
and we  hadn't really noticed how sexy you'd become. We think you're a
really nice kid  too; so we decided to have you after that day at the  Lido. We
were prepared to wait until we were at Uni, but  when Kenny got caned we realised
that it was the perfect  opportunity."
I  felt better after that and as I looked around the table at their friendly,
 smiling faces I realised that I was happy to be gay like them. Kenny broke
my  reverie.
"OK,  the meals over, back to the Rules Paul. I want you to clear away and
wash up,  and then join us to watch some TV."

End  of part one.

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