Date: Tue, 27 May 2008 12:52:47 +1000
From: Aleksander Caspian <aleksandercaspian@gmail.com>
Subject: Lunchroom Fun

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Author's Note: Oh my God, sorry again for the delay...I wish I could just
write all the time, but unfortunately that's not the case :) I felt like
the last chapter was more favouring Ben, so this one has Alex in it quite a
lot more. Next one will try to be more balanced.

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Lunchroom Fun - Chapter 6

"Over my dead FUCKING body, Rick!" Mrs. Michaelson screamed.

      From his hiding place behind the door into the dining room, Alex was
able to hear every word of his parent's furious fight. He had never heard
his mother so angry before, and clearly his father hadn't either. Alex
could actually hear the man backing away through the room as his wife
advanced on him in a rage.

"I will NOT allow you to send my son away to that place! How can you even
suggest it?!"

      "Melissa, don't be an idiot!" Alex's father roared back. "You make it
sound like I'm selling him into slavery, for God's sake!"

      Melissa Michaelson's voice lowered dangerously. "You may not be
selling him into slavery but you're throwing him to the wolves, Rick. Do
you KNOW what they do in those places?"

"Maybe that's just what he needs to straighten him out!" Mr. Michaelson
yelled defiantly.

      "Oh, a great selection of words there, Rick."

The man glared at her. "What's that supposed to mean?"

      Mrs. Michaelson tossed her hair angrily. "You know exactly what I
mean, Rick. You wouldn't give a rat's ass if Alex had been having sex with
a girl. God knows you did enough fucking around when you were his age, you
goddam hypocrite."

"This is DIFFERENT!" Her husband yelled in exasperation.

      "Only because you're a HOMOPHOBIC ASSHOLE!"

There was a silence. From the next room, Alex could hear both of his
parents breathing heavily and could just imagine them standing on opposite
ends of the room, glaring at each other.

      Finally, Melissa Michaelson broke the silence.

"I'm going for a walk."

      "It's ten o'clock at night!"

"I KNOW what time it is, Rick."

      The door slammed. Alex let his head fall back against the wall with a
sigh, his mind whirring as he considered what he had heard.


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      Ben slowly drifted towards consciousness. Stretching out in a big
yawn, he found himself in his bed at the Institute, hard mattress and rough
sheets making him wonder how he ever managed to sleep. Still, at least it
was warm. Yawning again, he ran a hand over his chest, and was surprised to
feel material rather than smooth skin. He wasn't accustomed to sleeping
fully clothed, but Jason had said it was for the best. But now the shirt
had bunched up uncomfortably on one side and it was making him itch.

      Sitting up slightly, he pulled the shirt off and lay back down on the
bed, rubbing his now naked torso with one hand while the other slid down
his chest towards his pants. As usual for a morning, his cock was hard and
waiting for attention. He slipped a hand under his pants and grasped his
shaft firmly, a smile on his face. He had only just started gradually
stroking his dick when suddenly his wrist was grabbed and pulled roughly
out of his pants while at the same time he felt a sharp slap on his face.

      Instantly awake, he sat up to find Jason holding his wrist firmly,
glaring at him.

"Dude, what are you doing? You'll get us both in trouble." Jason let go of
Ben's hand and strode back across the room to his already made
bed. Blinking in the harsh light, Ben sat on the edge of the bed and
regretfully felt his erection subside.

      "Jason, what the hell? I was just..." His voice trailed off as his
mind caught up with his desire.

      Jason Orrone looked at him with a hint of mockery. "What? You think
they force us to wear the same plain clothes, make us sleep clothed, forbid
anything but the bare minimum of physical contact, but they'd be fine with
you jacking off in a room you share with another guy?"  He laughed
quietly. "The only reason I didn't tell you was that I thought it would be
obvious.  And put your shirt on. They're watching."

      He pointed up into the corner of the room. For the first time Ben
noticed the dark black bubble protruding from the ceiling in the corner of
the room. Looking around, he noticed another camera concealed in the
opposite corner, effectively making the entire room visible to security.
Reluctantly, Ben pulled a new shirt over his head.

      "So, you mean you haven't jacked off since you've been here? Is that
even possible??"  Ben asked incredulously.

      Jason grinned. "You'd be surprised how many people ask that when they
first come here.  You'd be more surprised to find out how long it's
possible to go without jerking off, if you know what the consequence would
be for doing it."

      He leaned closer to Ben and, keeping his lips motionless, he said
quietly: "That's not to say that we don't find ways to get off when we
can. But we'll talk about that later. Come on," he straightened up and
raised his voice, "Mass is in five minutes."

      Ben's jaw dropped. "We have to go to-" he was cut off abruptly as the
door swung open to reveal an extremely tall black haired boy in the
hallway.

      "Benjamin Steckman." The tall boy said curtly.

"Uh, yeah," said Ben, "That's my n-"

      The other boy cut him off. "That was not a question," he said
sharply.

He strode into the room, almost knocking Jason over as the smaller boy
hurried to get out of the way. Stopping scant inches from Ben, the dark
haired boy stuck out a hand.

      "Zachory Palms, pleased to meet you."

Warily, Ben returned the handshake. Despite his amicable words, the other
boy didn't seem at all pleased.

      "Uh, good to meet you too, Zac," Ben replied. The boy frowned.

"I did you the courtesy of using your proper name, Benjamin; I would have
thought you would be respectful enough to do the same."

Ben searched Zachory's face for any sign of annoyance: there was none. In
fact, now that he thought about it, the tall boy's face had been eerily
expressionless for the whole conversation.

      "Right, full names, I'll remember that for next time," Ben promised
hastily. "You can call me Ben though."

Zachory slowly turned to look at Ben.

      "No," he said shortly, and then turned towards Jason. "Orrone," he
barked, military-style, before turning back to Ben again.

      "Welcome to the Good Shepherd Institute, I'm sure your stay will be
productive, I'm here to explain a few rules to you..." Zachory intoned
seamlessly, as though reciting a speech.

      "Firstly, conduct yourself with appropriate dignity and respect,
secondly, listen to everything the doctors tell you, thirdly, avoid
fraternization with other patients, fourthly, make way in corridors for
staff members..."

"I already told him that one," Jason piped up.

      "Fifthly, always be punctual to meals, Mass and appointments..."
Zachory bulldozed on, oblivious to the interruption. "Sixthly, avoid
physical contact with any other patients, and finally, when in doubt, defer
to the judgement of the elder patients." He took a breath. "That means
myself and a select few who I will introduce to you."

      Jason stepped gingerly between Zachory and Ben. "Uh, Zachory, Mass
will be starting soon, we should get going."

      "I'm perfectly aware of the time, Orrone!" Zachory said coldly, in a
muted but nonetheless noticeable display of contempt. Without another word,
he turned around and strode out of the door.  Jason sighed with relief.

"Be careful around Zachory," he advised. "He's dangerous." Ben raised an
eyebrow.

      "Well he seems a bit odd, sure, but dangerous?"

Jason shook his head. "He's nineteen."

      "So?" Ben asked, confused. "I have friends who are as young as 15 and
as old as 22.  What's wrong with a 19 year old..." his voice trailed
off. Nineteen. But that meant...

      "Yep," Jason nodded, seeing the light dawn in Ben's eyes. "They can't
force anyone to stay here past 18... but some choose to stay. Zachory is
one of them."

      "But why the fuck would he?" Ben asked.

"We're late for Mass," Jason said pointedly, leading the way out the door
and down the corridor.


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      When he woke up the next morning, Alex spent a few blissful moments
in total ignorance. Then his memory woke up, and he recalled overhearing
his parent's argument the previous night. From the sounds of it, his father
wanted to send him to an institution like Ben's parents did. Alex thought
about it. He hadn't dismissed his plan to find a way in to Good Shepherd to
see Ben again, and if his family was going to put him there, that suited
him fine: in fact, it would be less suspicious than if he was a voluntary
patient. But, then there was the possibility that he would be sent to a
different institution. That, obviously, was unacceptable. But would he even
have a choice about it?

      Alex lay unmoving for close to an hour, thinking, before finally he
got sick of his own thoughts. He decided to turn to his generation's
favourite method of not thinking, and reached over to boot up his
Xbox. Sitting up and sliding lithely out of bed, he pulled a pair of
well-fit jeans over the black speedo which he had once again worn to
bed. He didn't bother with a shirt: the day was hot enough, and, he
thought, laughing to himself, so was he. Sitting down on the bed again
facing the TV, he contemplated which game would best distract him from
thinking dark thoughts.

      With a groan, he realized he'd left Halo 3 at his friend Jake's house
last week. Jake was on the same swim team as Alex, and fortunately enough
lived just a few streets away. Alex paused. He hadn't seen Jake since
before the incident in the school lunchroom, and for sure his friend would
have heard about it. What would he say? After considering for a few
minutes, Alex decided he'd have to face the music eventually or he'd never
see his game again. Slipping on a singlet, Alex left the house and began
walking down the street. He hadn't worried about shoes as Jake lived so
close and there was grass to walk on the whole way.

      After only a few minutes, he was at Jake's house, knocking on the
door. To his surprise, his first knock pushed the slightly ajar door fully
open, revealing an empty lounge room.

"Hello?" Alex called into the house. "Jake? It's Alex... you in there?"

      There was no answer, but as he strained his ears Alex thought he
could hear the sound of laughter coming from towards the back of the
house. Curious, he pulled the front door shut again and walked around the
side of the house towards Jake's back yard. Rounding the corner of the
house, he saw Jake and another one of his friends, Sam, playing basketball
in the yard.

      Alex watched for a few moments as the boys, wearing only light gym
shorts, ducked and weaved around each other with the ball, toned muscles
clenching and flexing on their sweat- slicked torsos. Jake's blonde hair
hung longer than that of most boys, down to the tops of his shoulders. As
he moved, it flashed like spun gold in the sun, following his movements
like a shimmering wave.

      Not many guys his age would let their hair grow that long, Alex knew,
but Jake was one of the few guys who could really pull off the look. His
friends used to joke that if there was a meeting of all the men who could
pull of the long blonde hair look so well, Jake and Australian model Travis
Fimmel would be the only two who could attend. Exactly what he imagined the
two would get up to if there ever was such a meeting, Alex had kept to
himself, but reviewed privately many times over.

      Sam, by comparison, had his light brown hair cut so short it was
nearly invisible, Channing Tatum-style. Slightly shorter and decidedly more
muscular compared to Jake's slender form, Sam lacked his friend's well
defined abs, but more than made up for it with his hard pectorals and flat
stomach giving way to a flawless Adonis belt. Despite their many
differences, the two boys had become close friends, and featured,
separately and together, in a number of Alex's fantasies.

      Figuring it would be weird and kind of stalkerish not to announce
himself, Alex tore his gaze away from the two boys and stepped out of the
shadows, walking slowly towards them.

      Jake and Sam had been in the middle of passing the ball between each
other, but as they caught sight of Alex, the game was forgotten and the
basketball bounced away to the back of the yard. The three boys looked at
each other in silence, unsure of what to say. Then Jake smiled.

      "You dog," he grinned admiringly at Alex. Sam smiled too and lightly
punched Alex in the shoulder.

Alex laughed abruptly, taken aback by their reactions.

      "We'd never have guessed it of you, dude," said Jake, shaking his
head in amazement.

"Damn right," Sam agreed. "You seemed like, so straight. But Alex, man,
that little stunt in the lunchroom..." he and Jake shared a
glance. "Totally awesome!"

      Alex laughed, blushing slightly. He had never expected his friends
would be so accepting of the whole thing.

Jake chuckled. "I guess you're wondering why we're being so cool about
this?"

      Sam joined in. "It's probably a bit surprising, yeah?"

Alex nodded. The two shirtless guys looked at each other, then back at
Alex.

      "Well, it's like this Alex..." Jake started, his voice trailing
off. Sam elbowed him.

"Go on dude, tell him!"

      Jake shoved him playfully and grinned shyly at Alex.

"The thing is... me and Sam have sort of been fooling around, like you and
Ben, for a while now."

      Alex's mouth dropped open. Between the two of them, Jake and Sam had
had more girlfriends than the rest of their friendship group put
together. Sam grinned.

      "I think he's surprised, Jake," he commented.

"I don't think he believes us, Sam," Jake said. "Maybe we should show him."

      Grinning like naughty schoolgirls, the two sweaty basketballers moved
closer together, naked torsos meeting at the waist, pressing against each
other as their bodies and lips came together. They kissed softly at first,
slowly pulling a few inches apart and smiling, eyes darting to Alex's face
to see if he was watching, before beginning to kiss again, more
enthusiastically.

      Alex breathed in sharply as he watched the two sexy boys make out in
Jake's back yard, barely two feet away from him. As coincidences went, this
was certainly a fucking hot one. He watched as Jake and Sam's arms slid
over their smooth, slick bodies, squeezing biceps and gripping backs,
pushing the two closer together.

      The two pulled apart, breathing deeply, and grinned at Alex. As one,
they moved towards the other boy, a hungry look in their eyes.

"You know, Alex..." Jake said, walking forwards slowly.

      "...we used to talk about how hot it would be... to have some fun
with you." Sam continued, matching Jake's steps.

      Alex felt his already half-hard cock stiffen further at Jake's
words. As the two boys moved towards him, they slid their gym shorts off
fluidly and stepped out of them without breaking their stride. Alex's eyes
darted between the two new pieces of meat hanging before him: Jake's dick
was slightly longer, Sam's slightly thicker; Jake's was circumcised, while
Sam was uncut. Different though they were, Alex couldn't help staring at
the two equally beautiful dicks. At the sight of two hot naked guys
advancing on him, his cock sprang to full erection, creating a noticeable
fold in his jeans, which left nothing to the imagination. As Jake and Sam
continued to inch closer to him, Alex backed slowly through the back door,
into the large bedroom which backed onto the yard.

      Knowing they were turning him on, Jake and Sam moved closer, still
naked, their own dicks rising. Their arms reached out to caress Alex's
torso even as all three of them continued to move into the house. Suddenly,
Alex couldn't back up any further: his legs had collided with the foot of
the room's king-sized bed. Jake and Sam pressed their advantage, sidling
close enough to Alex that he could smell the sweat dripping from their
naked bodies. He inhaled deeply, breathing in the beautiful scent, as his
eyes roved over them.

      Arms snaked out towards him, sliding over his arms and chest,
slithering down towards the crotch of his jeans. At the same time, both
boys leaned in and started kissing him gently.  Alex moaned softly as he
felt two sets of soft lips sending tingling sensations through his body
wherever they touched it: shoulders, chest, neck, face, arms, the two boys
lovingly caressed Alex with their hands and mouths, almost overwhelming
him.

      "Oh, god..." he moaned, as Jake gently kissed his neck. He felt a
hand sliding up underneath this singlet, then another, and another, and
suddenly Jake and Sam were sliding the thin material off, exposing his
naked torso. Immediately they began kissing his chest in earnest, eliciting
moans from Alex. He reached around with his toned arms and pulls the boys
closer to him as they continued to tongue his smooth chest. Their lips were
everywhere, and wherever they weren't, he could feel their warm hands
sliding over his skin, gently massaging his body. He felt a thrill rush
through him at being the object of attention for two hot guys, both of whom
were totally fixated on pleasuring him.

      He breathed in sharply as Jake found his nipple and began to lick it
sensually. Moments later, Sam started tonguing around the other nipple,
causing slow rolling waves of pleasure to soak into Alex's body from the
skillful tongue work of the two basketballers. His eyes fluttered closed as
he basked in the warmth of their sensuous embrace.

      Suddenly, as if by some unspoken cue, the two stood up straight and
stepped back slightly. Taken aback, Alex opened his eyes and opened his
mouth to protest when he noticed them grinning at him.

"So," smirked Jake, "What do you reckon?"

      "Yeah Alex, what do you reckon?" Sam repeated. "You wanna have some
fun with us?"

Alex smiled. "Well," he said, mock-seriously, "I suppose there could be
worse things."

      The two laughed loudly, knowing exactly how turned on Alex was, and
that it would take nothing less than a nuclear holocaust to stop things
from following their natural progression now.  They glanced at each other
again and nodded. Suddenly Jake grabbed Alex's right shoulder with his
right hand, and Sam grabbed his left shoulder with his left hand, and as
one they pushed him down onto the bed.

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      Ben and Jason emerged from the Institute's small chapel after an
hour-long Mass, looking and feeling like they'd just sat through a
documentary on different kinds of wood chips.

"Fuck," Ben muttered under his breath. "Long enough for ya?"

      Jason smiled to acknowledge the joke, but said nothing as they moved
down the long white corridor towards the dining hall. Realizing his new
friend wasn't feeling talkative, Ben focused his attention forward,
inspecting the people they passed in the hallway.

      Suddenly, a strange sight caught his eye. In a sea of faces made up
almost entirely of boys, two strikingly beautiful teenage girls were making
their way towards him. They both had jet-black hair, although one was tall
and had more angular features, while the other stood at least a head
shorter than the first and wore her hair far down her back in a long pony
tail.

      The two girls spotted Jason and waved, changing course to intercept
him.

"Hi Jason," they said in unison, causing Ben to do a double take.

      "Hello ladies," said Jason, smiling. "Let me introduce you. Ben
Steckman, this is Maude Chaimberlain and Maude Stockholm, or The Maudes."

      The girls smiled at Ben and shook his hand one by one.

"The Maudes?" Ben asked, perplexed. "You're both called Maude?"

      "Yep," said the taller girl, laughing at his expression. "I know what
you're thinking, what are the chances of such an odd name being used twice,
and even further than that, what are the chances of two so unlikely people
ending up together?" Both Maudes just shrugged.

      The shorter girl added: "If you get confused...well, don't worry, so
does everyone," she grinned, winking. "Some people call me Maudie, because
I'm younger by two months."

      "And shorter by two feet," Jason joked, ducking a playful swing from
the shorter girl.

"So, uh, Maudes," said Ben, eliciting giggles from both of them, "What're
you in for?"

      "The same thing as you," Maudie said.

"Or perhaps not exactly the same thing." The taller Maude smiled. "We were
a couple, on the outside."

      Ben couldn't hide his surprise. "I'm surprised they let you both come
here?"

The Maudes shrugged as one. Jason stepped in to answer. "They don't worry
as much about lesbians here, Ben," he explained. "In fact, the main reason
the Maudes were sent here is that Good Shepherd is the only institute in
the tri-state area which will even take in gay girls."

      Maudie nodded. "It's like they see as us just a little confused, or
going through a phase or something," she said a little disgustedly.

      "And the Bible-thumpers don't really have much of a gripe with
lesbians." Maude the elder commented. "In fact some of them like the idea a
little too much. You have to love their double standards," she smiled,
rolling her eyes. Ben and Jason laughed.

      "Well we're heading to the dining hall, you girls going to join us?"
Jason asked. The Maudes shook their heads simultaneously.

"We're late for a meeting with Doctor Chezwhit." Maude said.

      "We'd better go, Maude. See you guys later," Maudie said, dragging
the older girl down the corridor.


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      Alex let himself be pushed down onto the mattress, Jake and Sam
following almost immediately. Sliding onto the bed on either side of Alex,
they resumed their tantalizingly soft kissing and tonguing. Alex sighed
with pleasure as he felt their warm tongues sending shivers through his
chest. Jake began to kiss his way up Alex's chest and neck, finally ending
on Alex's lips. They parted and the two began making out slowly, tongues
gently caressing one another while Sam continued to lick Alex's chest. With
his left hand, Alex stroked the back of Sam's head, encouraging him to
continue his tongue work, while his right arm wrapped around Jake's back,
pulling the boy closer to him as they sank into an even deeper kiss.

      Jake was a great kisser, really knowing what he was doing, and making
Alex feel so hot.  After several minutes of their sensual make out session,
Jake broke off and began kissing and licking his way back down Alex's
chest. Taking his cue, Sam began to move up towards Alex's mouth, so that
the two changed positions: Sam was now making out with Alex while Jake
tongued the boy's nipples.

      Kissing Sam was slightly different to kissing Jake, though no less
hot. Sam was more enthusiastic than Jake, breathing slightly more heavily
and working his mouth and tongue more aggressively. Alex responded
excitedly, gasping as the point where their mouths met radiated heat and
pleasure which swamped his whole body. After a few minutes, Sam began
moving back down Alex's body once more, but instead of stopping at around
the top of his abs, both he and Jake continued down, kissing and licking
each individual abdominal muscle and tracing the fine rivulets between the
little mounds of steel. Feeling his six-pack being the centre of attention
for two tongues was such a turn on for Alex, he almost came.

      But the other boys had plans of their own. Alex felt their hands
sliding down towards his jeans, the tips of their fingers slipping under
his pants and grazing the skin underneath. By this time both of the other
boys were lying on the bed near Alex's legs, propped up by their elbows as
they kissed his lower chest. Slowly, Jake continued down until he was
kissing the denim of the jeans, with Sam following close behind. Their lips
zeroed in on the outline of Alex's cock, and they began to essentially make
out with the shaft through the tight denim.

      The feeling of their hot tongues stimulating his dick through the
denim was a whole new experience for Alex as he lay back and watched the
boys kissing the crotch of his pants.  Moments later, Sam reached up and
undid the top button of the jeans, allowing Jake to unzip them completely,
exposing the black speedos beneath. Alex lifted his hips off the bed:
taking the hint, Sam and Jake grabbed hold of both sides of the jeans and
pulled them off in one swift motion, leaving Alex wearing only the tight
speedo with a very obvious, throbbing hardon tenting in the material.

      Jake and Sam resumed kissing the front of Alex's speedos, their hot
tongues tracing the outline of the cock, saliva soaking into the speedos
and making the dick-shape stand out even more. Alex was breathing heavily
as the two boys came as close as they could to sucking his dick without
removing the material barrier. They continued to tease his cock, tonguing
it one way and the other, until it was too much for Alex.

"Oh God, if you keep teasing me I'm gonna cum before I even get fully
naked."

      The other two boys looked at each other and snickered. As they had
done with the jeans, they grabbed either side of the speedos, but instead
of pulling them off, they gripped the material hard and tore the black
speedos open. Alex gasped as he suddenly felt the material rip apart and
his cock finally spring free. Jake pulled the remains of the material away
and threw them over his shoulder as Sam grasped the newly-freed cock at the
base of its shaft and slowly began to stroke.  Alex felt the hand slowly
jacking him off and raised his head. He glanced down just in time to see
Sam wink at him before sliding the hard cock into his waiting mouth.

      The moment Sam's mouth slid over Alex's cock, the boy cried out with
pleasure. After what seemed like hours of teasing, Alex's aching cock was
finally getting the attention it craved.  Sam's hot, wet tongue teased the
long shaft as it slid in and out of his inviting mouth, sending spasms of
excitement through Alex's body. Glancing up again, he saw Sam sliding his
mouth up, and Jake moving in to take over. Jake's tongue eagerly began
licking the hard cock before him, sending shivers up and down the
shaft. Suddenly Sam, not wanting to wait his turn, moved in and again began
licking. Alex moaned loudly as he felt not one but two tongues sliding over
his hard-as-granite shaft.

      As the two boys continued to fellate him mercilessly, Alex let his
head fall back to the soft mattress and his eyes flutter closed as his
entire focus was drawn to the point between his legs which had become a
world of intense pleasure. His cock jerked and spasmed slightly of its own
accord in response to the vigorous tonguing it was receiving, and Alex was
surprised he hadn't already shot a massive load into Jake and Sam's
faces. Glancing up again, he almost did come: the two had turned their
heads on the side and locked their lips together with Alex's cock in
between, and were moving their heads up and down the shaft, tonguing it as
they continued to gently suck on the hard member.

      This time the moan that escaped Alex's lips was loud and long. Just
when he thought these boys had taken him to the highest level of pleasure,
they shattered his expectations and sent him rocketing to dizzying new
heights of ecstasy. The feeling of not one but two hot mouths sucking him
amplified the sensations a hundredfold, and the sheer concept of two guys
totally devoting themselves to his pleasure almost drove him into a
frenzy. Suddenly, he felt both boys pull away.

      It felt like a bucket of ice-cold water had been dunked over his
crotch, shattering the warm, lust-fuelled haze that had surrounded him. His
cock throbbed, and as his mind slowly clunked back into gear Alex realized
they had stopped just in time: another second and he would have been unable
to stop himself from cumming.

      Leaning back slightly until he came to rest on his knees, Jake
reached up and slowly lifted Alex's legs, exposing his smooth
asshole. Winking mischievously up at the waiting stud, Jake leaned forward
and slid his tongue slowly along Alex's crack.

      A vicious shudder snapped through Alex and his whole body jerked as
the other boy's hot tongue probed his ass. Alex drew a shaky breath and let
the shivers overtake him as he began to relax into his first ever rim
job. He had been fucked more times than he could count, but the sensuous
licking that Jake was applying to his tight hole was an entirely new
sensation to Alex: one which instantly wondered how he could ever have gone
without. Jake's tongue forged ahead like a curious explorer, spreading
Alex's butt cheeks and sliding deeper in, caressing previously unknown
erogenous zones and sending their owner reeling into previously unknown
feelings of pleasure.

      While this was going on, Sam had repositioned himself sideways on the
bed, perpendicular to Alex's body, giving him a good view of what was going
on. As Jake's gentle tonguing began to increase, Sam slid his mouth back
over Alex's rigidly hard cock. The accompanying moan of pleasure would
easily have been heard throughout the entire house, if anyone else had been
around to hear it. The simultaneous stimulation of his ass and cock
magnified the whole experience for Alex, and already he felt the cum
beginning to build up in the base of his cock. Two voices screamed in his
head: one begging him to let the final, blissful release come, the other
encouraging him to push it back and keep this pleasure going as long as
possible.

      The latter voice won. Just as he felt the cum rising a second time up
through his shaft, Alex pushed Sam away from his cock and shimmied up the
bed, breaking the contact between his ass and Jake's tongue. He lay panting
for a few moments, willing himself not to shoot his load, feeling the
impeding orgasm slowly sink back down into the base of his cock. After only
a few moments he was ready again.

      Grabbing Sam's legs, he pulled the muscular boy around until he was
lying head-to-foot with Alex, inches away from a classic 69. Wordlessly, he
motioned for Jake to follow suit: the slender boy shook his long hair out
of his eyes and lifted himself onto the bed, lying opposite Sam with his
cock on the other side of Alex's face. Jake's greater height allowed him to
reach around Alex's raised legs and still reach his tight hole while
keeping his own cock close to Alex's mouth. The three paused for a moment
in anticipation, and then the final throes of the orgy began.

      Jake's tongue dove eagerly back into Alex's warm, hairless crack;
Sam's mouth engulfed the erect cock before it; and Alex's hands closed over
two stiff pricks that however inches before his face. He started stroking
them both, trying to keep his movements uniform despite the
concentration-killing feelings emanating from his lower body. His toes
curled in ecstasy as the double stimulation sent rivers of heat trickling
through his body.

      Jake's tongue was now making wet rings around his tight asshole,
tantalizing the dense cluster of nerve endings, while Sam's head was
sinking ever lower onto Alex's cock. Alex responded by sliding Sam's cock
into his mouth and sucking on it, his tongue curling around the thick rod
as he deployed all his best techniques. After a few moments, he turned on
his side and accepted Jake's long, hard cock into his waiting mouth.

      Meanwhile, Sam continued to push his head further down Alex's shaft,
taking the cock deeper and deeper. With Jake's dick still in his mouth,
Alex groaned with pleasure as his own cock slid down Sam's throat, further
and further. His breathing became ragged as the pleasure threatened to
overwhelm him. He felt something pressing against his legs, and looked
down: it was Sam's chin. The boy had managed to work Alex's entire dick
down his throat, and was holding it there, letting the tight, contracting
muscles slowly massage the shaft. After a few moments, he began to start
bobbing up and down.

      The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of Sam's mouth and throat
was exquisite.  Holding Jake's cock in his mouth with just his lips and
tongue, Alex reached down and, grabbing the back of the boy's head, guided
him up and down, sending a pulse through his cock with each pass. They sped
up, Alex now moaning almost constantly, practically face fucking Sam. The
combined sensation of Sam's deep throating and Jake's increasingly excited
ass licking was incredible.

      Almost yelling with pleasure, Alex arched his back and began to fuck
Sam furiously, driving his cock deeper and deeper into the boy's throat as
Jake continued to send vibrations through him, his tongue now actually
sliding in and out of Alex's super-sensitive hole. He felt the spasms of
energy shooting from his ass to join the pressure building in his cock and
knew he was dangling on the precipice of coming. Yelling now, he was unable
to keep Jake's dick in his mouth, so letting it slip out, he grasped both
the boy's cocks with his hands and began stroking them furiously as all
three rocketed towards a long anticipated climax.

      Suddenly, the bomb exploded. Shockwaves of pleasure ripped through
Alex's body as he screamed with ecstasy, the extensive licking, kissing,
sucking, rimming and tonguing finally culminating in an earth-shattering
orgasm. Thrusting his cock as far into Sam's throat as it would go, Alex
felt an explosion of raw pleasure as the first massive jet of cum blast out
of his dick and directly into Sam's stomach. His entire body was on fire
with lust and pleasure as that first moment of orgasm practically tore him
apart, body and soul.

      The first shot of cum lasted so long he felt like he was pissing it
out for five minutes, and the second was following close on the first's
heels, once again wracking his body with uncontrollable spasms of intense
pleasure. He shot load after load of cum up into Sam's throat, gasping and
moaning as the waves of his orgasm continued to set fire to his erogenous
zones. The sight and sound of Alex climaxing sent Jake and Sam spiraling
into their own orgasms. Their bodies shook with spasmodic pleasure as their
cocks emptied load after load onto Alex's face.

      Finally, after what felt like years, the spurts of cum subsided, and
the tsunami of pleasure that had engulfed them all calmed to rolling waves
of warm sexual energy. Slowly Alex slid his softening cock out of Sam's
mouth and collapsed back onto the bed, not even aware that his back had
been arched upwards throughout the whole orgasm. Basking in the afterglow
of the experience, Alex lifted his cum-covered face and looked down at the
two boys.

      What he saw would have made him cum again immediately, if he'd had
anything left: Sam slid closer to Jake and tongue-kissed him passionately,
his mouth still full of Alex's cum.  Alex watched in awe as the two
continued to make out, passing his hot juice between their mouths, licking
hungrily at wherever it splattered, be it their own faces or his cock and
chest.  When most of the cum was gone from where they were, both boys spun
around so their heads were at the same end of the bed as Alex's, and
immediately began licking their own cum off his face.

      Silently, Alex opened his own mouth and received the mixed juices of
all three boys, a heady cocktail of cum. The three continued to kiss
lazily, licking and tonguing until all their mouths were plastered with
cum, and there was no way to tell whose was whose.  Spent, sexually
satisfied, their cocks empty of their own cum and their mouths full of each
other's, the three boys drifted off into a warm, hazy sleep.


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