Date: Sat, 6 May 2006 21:23:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 88
DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years
of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!
My Step-Brother Jacob
Chapter 88
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I woke up exhilarated the morning after our gig at The Liquid Room. I
was lying on my stomach facing the clock on the nightstand of our Hotel
room. It said 8:07AM. Andy was lying, snoring softly, on his stomach,
half on top of me. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck
each time he exhaled. His body felt pleasantly warm. Gently I rolled
backward, pushing him off me. As he rolled onto his back, I twisted
around, so that I was lying on mine as well. I chuckled as in his sleep,
Andy tugged at the covers and snuggled under them. He must've been rock
hard, because where his crotch was, the blanket was sticking up like a
mountain! My own dick, which was semi-erect, suddenly began rapidly
stiffening then, and in a moment, I had a mountainous crotch area as
well. I chuckled again, as Andy slept on peacefully, oblivious to our
mutual sexual arousal.
As I lay quietly watching Andy sleep on, the tent in the blankets over
his crotch twitched every so often. When it did, the corner of his mouth
curled upward momentarily. At one point, he gave a slight giggle as
well. I grinned, realizing he was having a good dream. As I wondered
what he was dreaming about, my mind wandered, and I thought about all the
sexual situations he might be dreaming about being in. Of course this
got me harder than ever, and soon my hands were in my crotch, and I was
fondling myself. After only a few minutes, I was hornier than hell! I
ripped my hands from my crotch, wanting to save my pent-up sexual desires
for Andy.
I wished Andy would wake up though, so we could make love!
Unfortunately, he slept on. Soon, my right hand was wrapped around my
cock again and I was gently kneading it.
"Damn!" I hissed, yanking my hand back out from under the covers after a
minute or so.
I thought for a moment about what to do, and decided to wake Andy up in a
most pleasureful way! Grinning to myself, I ducked under the covers and
crawled downward. Gently, I pulled on Andy's right leg, which he readily
moved in the direction I was pulling it in. Serendipidously, at the same
time, he also moved his left left away, as if opening his legs in order
to expose his crotch! Quickly, I climbed into the space between his
legs. Then, because it was dark under the blankets, I stretched my arm
out, feeling for Andy's cock. I smiled as my fingertips touched it.
Quickly I wrapped my hand around it, and gently gave it a gentle squeeze,
causing Andy to moan softly. Holding onto his appendage, I moved into
position, then leaned forward, pushing the blankets up with my head as I
progressed along. When I was finally in place, I opened my mouth and
lowered it over Andy's cock, sucking as much of it into my mouth as I
could, until its head was lodged comfortably against my tonsils, allowing
me to still breathe through my nose.
"Mmmmmmm," Andy moaned in his sleep, as the taste of his precum spread
over my tastebuds.
Smiling again to myself, I began sliding my mouth up and down his
throbbing rod, causing him to let out a low moan every so often. In
response, I cupped his scrotum and began gently fondling his testicles.
After I'd been sucking on him for a minute or so, his hips began slowly
moving up and down off the bed, and he began moaning more frequently. He
was still asleep though, or he'd have said something. I sped up my
strokes a little, and scooped up some of my saliva with the middle finger
of my right hand, which I then pressed against his ass crack.
Automatically, Andy's legs spread still further apart, and my finger slid
easily between his buttocks. I pushed it inward, until I made contact
with his anus, which contracted slightly. At the same time, he groaned
again, only this time it was a little louder.
Soon, as I continued sucking, fingering, and fondling Andy, I felt his
balls start pulling in toward his body. He began thrusting his hips up
and down a little faster, and his moans of pleasure became insistent,
passionate grunts. I sped up faster still.
Suddenly, Andy stopped fucking my mouth, his body tensed up, and he woke
up!
"What the- OOOOOHHHHHHHhhhhhhnnnnnnnhh!!!" he groaned, and his anus
contracted under my fingertip, as he flooded my mouth with a collosal
load of semen.
As his sphincter contracted, I took the opportunity to slide my finger
through it, shoving it in as far as I could, until I located his
prostate.
"BUGGER!" he grunted loudly, as I prodded his gland. "That better be you
down there J- OOOOOHhhhhnnnn....."
He'd spasmed again during mid-sentence, filling my mouth again with his
slightly salty spunk.
"Oh Fuck it! Who cares who you are!" he cried. Then his anus squeezed
my finger again, as he climaxed anew. "Oooohhhhh......"
All through his orgasm, I kept on sucking, finger-fucking, and fondling
Andy's balls, and with each spasm, as his dick oozed more jism, he moaned
passionately.
Finally, his orgasm began to fade, and his body relaxed a little.
"Oh God John!" Andy groaned, flinging the covers off of us. "I sure
wouldn't OOOhhhhhh..."
He smiled and closed his eyes as more cum oozed from his piss slit onto
the back of my tongue.
"... mind waking up this way everyday! MMMmmmmmmm!!!" he finished, with
a happy moan, as a last little bit of cum leaked from his dick yet.
A moment later Andy placed both his hands on my head then, and rubbed my
hair affectionately.
"I'm done now!" he said, smiling happily down at me.
Grinning, I pulled off him and crawled up next to him.
"Bugger that was Brilliant!" he said, smiling and snuggling up to me.
"Glad you liked it!" I said, wrapping my arms around him, and squeezing
him.
He turned and kissed my chest. I kissed him on the top of his head.
Then, playfully, he nibbled on my nipple a moment, sending a shiver of
pleasure straight to my dick, causing it to flex violently, and my breath
to catch.
Noticing my reaction, Andy nuzzled into me then and murmured happily,
"Just give me a minute, and I'll help you out too!"
"I was hoping you would," I said, smiling, "but there's no big rush!
Rest a minute!
"Your dick says otherwise!" Andy noted, reaching down and wiping a drop
of precum from the tip of it, sending another shiver of pleasure through
me.
"Mmmm! Yum!" he said, grinning, as he licked his finger off.
I chuckled and gave him a squeeze. He settled down completely then, to
rest a minute.
We lay quietly together, enjoying our closeness for a few minutes.
After a while, Andy smiled and slowly got up and crawled down the bed.
Smiling myself, I spread my legs apart for him, and he got between them.
He lost no time then, leaning forward and sucking as much of my hardon
into his mouth as he could. I groaned with pleasure as he began sucking
up and down it, using his right hand to masturbate the base of it, and
his left to fondle my balls with.
Andy worked on me for a couple minutes, causing me great pleasure. I was
surprised though when he stopped suddenly, and grinning, reached over to
the night stand for a tube of lube. Grinning lewdly at me, as I grinned
back at him, he squeezed some into his hand, then slathered it liberally
all over my dick. When he was done, he reached behind himself and wiped
off the excess on his asshole. Then, still grinning, he climbed up over
my thighs and scootched forward, so his thighs were straddling my hips.
Then, he lowered his ass down until I felt his pucker pressing on the tip
of my dick. I grinned at him, and he smiled back, then taking a breath,
he pressed downward. He grimmaced slightly, as I felt the head of my
dick slide through his tightness, up into the warmth of his insides. He
didn't stop pressing his ass downward, until he was sitting down fully on
my pelvis, and I was shoved all the way up inside him.
"Ohhhhhhhh!!!" he moaned happily. "I so love when you're inside me like
this!"
"And I love being there!" I said, grinning, as he squeezed me with his
sphincter.
Andy leaned forward over me, laying almost completely on top of me then,
so that his face was just an inch from mine. His dick, which was hard
again, was pressed between our bellies. Smiling, I wrapped my arms
around him and pulled him all the way down on top of me and smashed my
lips against his. Eagerly, he opened his mouth, and I felt his tongue
snake into mine, searching for my tongue. I squeezed his torso tightly,
as we kissed, as he began pumping his ass up and down a little on my
dick.
When he finally pulled his mouth away from me, he said breathlessly,
"Fuck me John!"
Smiling, I hugged him to me and rolled him over onto his back, so I was
on top of him. Then I pushed his legs up and over my shoulders, leaving
myself fully impaled, deep inside him the whole time. When we were
finally in position, I grinned and started pulling my cock out of him.
When I was almost all the way out of him, I stopped, then plunged back
down into him.
"Awwwwwwwww!!!!" he gasped, closing his eyes, as the head of my cock slid
past his prostate. Quickly he breathed in again through his nose.
"Mmmmm!!!" he moaned, opening his eyes again, and smiling as best he
could a second later as I raked past his prostate again. "Fuck this is
good!"
Grinning, I began sliding in and out of Andy still faster. The only
sounds you could hear then were our grunts, gasps, and heavy breathing,
and the sound of my balls slapping lightly against Andy's ass.
"Mmmmm... feels - so - good!" Andy purred. He grunted the last three
words out between each of my next three inward thrusts.
I grinned and started pounding my cock in and out of his hot, slippery
hole a little faster then. He was right! It felt fantastic!
Except for our heavy breathing, and soft gasps and grunts, we were quiet
then for several seconds, as I slammed my cock in and out of Andy,
roughly massaging his prostate.
Soon, I felt my orgasm beginning to build. Andy seemed to sense my
increased arousal and squeezed my dick a few times with his sphincter,
which accelerated my climax. I tried to hold back my explosion of
pleasure as long as I could, but I couldn't hold out long!
"Awwwwwwwwwww!!!" I groaned suddenly, as a spasm of joy shuddered
intensely through me, and I blew a load of cum deep into Andy's bowels.
Andy smiled slightly, as his eyes locked onto mine.
"Mmmmmmm!!!" I moaned, cumming again, a second later.
As I ejaculated a third time, I noticed Andy looked a little more
intense, like he was getting ready to peak as well. I sped up a little,
since I'd slowed down when my orgasm began.
Closing my eyes, I tensed up and shot another wad of jism into Andy,
who'd tightened his arms around me slightly. Opening my eyes again, I
could see the look Andy got in his eyes when he was just about to blow.
Another spasm of joy shot through me, and gasping slightly, I expelled
more semen into Andy's rectum, as he held on tightly, trying to hold off
his climax.
As my own orgasm ended I sped up fucking Andy even more. I was surprised
that my dick stayed hard. I expect it was because I was turned on by
Andy's prolonged point of near-climax.
"OOOOOhhhhh!!!!" he gasped and groaned finally, and his asshole clamped
firmly around my dick, as a huge glob of cum rocketed out of his dick,
grazing my belly, and arcing downward, to land on his chest.
I grunted softly, and my body gave an involuntary shake, as a final spasm
of delight rippled through me and I leaked a bit more cum into Andy.
As I kept on fucking Andy, his orgasm continued. He gasped, groaned, and
moaned with happiness, ejaculating glob after glob of jism, until his
chest and belly were splattered and streaked by what looked like the
output of at least 3-4 guys who'd jacked off and blown their loads on
him. I'd never seen him produce so much cum before!
"FUCK ME!" he declared, breathlessly, when his orgasm finally ended.
"I just did man!" I said, grinning. "You'll have to wait for me to
recharge a few minutes if you want me to do it again!"
"Arsehole!" he muttered. Then he grinned. "Seriously - that was fucking
fantastic John!"
"Gee, nobody'd ever know," I said, looking down at all his ejaculate.
"That's all mine?" he asked, looking down, a little surprised himself.
"Yup!" I said, grinning.
"Bugger!" he said, grinning incredulously back at me. His expression
changed then though, and he added "Ordinarily I'd love to stay this way
with you plugging my arse up, but I think I really need to use the loo
now though. You must've put out a lot too! You seem to have given me a
bit of a cum enema!"
Chuckling, I climbed off Andy. Quickly, he leaped up and ran to the
bathroom, holding his ass cheeks shut, while his own cum began to drizzle
down his torso.
"OOOhhh!" he grunted, a moment later, as I heard him shitting forcefully
into the toilet.
"What a fucking mess!" he muttered a moment later, as I looked in and saw
him wiping his chest off with loo paper.
I chuckled and stepped past him into the shower.
"Yes, you'd best wash that thing of your's!" He commented smuggly, as I
drew the shower curtain shut. "It smells a bit shitty!"
"That's YOUR scent!" I said, grinning.
"Well, I never said my shit didn't stink!" he said, feigning annoyance.
I roared with laughter then, and Andy joined in too.
He was still sitting on the toilet, letting the remnants of my orgasm
dribble out of him, when I started the shower.
As I stepped under the water, after I'd adjusted the temperature, I
suddenly realized I should've waited.
"Don't flu-" I started to yell.
I was cut off then by the sound of the toilet flushing.
"DAMMIT!" I growled, leaping back from under the spray.
"Sorry!" Andy called, apologetically.
A moment later, after the toilet finished filling up again, he pulled the
curtain back and peered around it at me. "Can I join you?"
"I was hoping you would!" I said, grinning and stepping back under the
water again.
"Sorry about flushing. I forgot," he said, stepping into the tub and
closing the curtain.
"Yeah right! I know you did it on purpose!" I said, glaring at him.
"I DID NOT!" He cried indignantly. Then he realized I was joking.
"Well, let me wash you to make up for it at least!" he said, smiling
sweetly. He picked up a bar of soap then, worked up a lather, put the
soap back down, then began fondling my genitals.
"Mmmmm..." I groaned, smiling broadly.
I reached down and picked up the bar of soap then, worked up a lather as
well, and reached for Andy's privates.
"OH John!" he moaned, as I picked up his penis, gently pushed back his
foreskin, and began sliding my soapy hand up and down him.
The two of us worked on each other for a minute or so, until we were both
hard as rock again, and of course, very clean as well.
"Turn around," Andy said, huskily.
Smiling, I pivoted. A moment later, I felt Andy's soapy hand sliding
down between my buttocks. Slowly and sensually, he held his hand flat
and ran it up and down between my glutes, making sure to rub my anus with
his thumb each time it slid by it.
After a few seconds, he reached up and directed the spray of water toward
my ass, then he held my cheeks apart and let the soap wash away as the
water cascaded over my buttocks.
"Spread your legs and bend over just bit," Andy said, squatting behind
me.
Grinning, I did as Andy told me to, and in a couple seconds I felt him
holding the palms of his hands flat against both of my butt cheeks which
he then spread apart. This was directly followed by a sensation of
warmth, as he exhaled, just before plunging his mouth against my anus.
Andy kissed my asshole, rather roughly, then gently he began licking at
it with the tip of his tongue.
"Awwwww..." I groaned. I so loved getting my asshole rimmed.
As I luxuriated in the supra-personal attention Andy was lavishing on me,
he began licking more deftly at my hole. I could hear and feel his
breath, as he became more excited by what he was doing. Soon, I felt the
tip of Andy's tongue pressing harder against my anus, so I bent over
further, until I was pressed against the shower wall, and pushed my ass
back at him. At the same time, I pushed with my ass muscles slightly,
and instantly, I felt Andy's tongue pierce through my sphincter.
"Ooohhhh!!!" I grunted, as he began deftly fucking me with his tongue!
"Fuck!!!" I gasped, as Andy's tongue rammed in and out of me.
I was surprised when he let go of my ass cheeks then, but a moment later,
he reached between my legs and his right hand reached up and he began
sliding his freshly lathered hand up and down my hardon, while he groped
my scrotum, gently fondling my balls with his left hand. And, all the
while, he held his face pressed against my ass, as he tongue-fucked me.
Quickly I reached back and held my buttocks apart for him, so he could
gain maximum access to my hole, and I felt him sliding his tongue deeper
up inside me. The multiple sex acts Andy was performing on me
simultaneously, caused my juices to begin to boil again. Before long, I
was on the point of climaxing again!
"Awwwwwwwww!!!" I groaned, as a wave of pleasure washed through me, and I
felt my anus squeezing Andy's tongue, and a stream of cum rocketing
through my urethra.
"MMMMmmmmmm!!!" I moaned, a moment later, as Andy continued pleasuring
me, and I blew another load against the wall!
Andy kept on working on me, and I kept cumming. After a few seconds, my
orgasm ended, with my legs shaking and feeling weak because of all the
physical ecstasy I'd just experienced!
"Fuck that was fantastic!" I exclaimed, as Andy finally released me and
stood up, smiling.
"I thought it might be!" he said, wrapping his arms around my torso and
pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back, and as we held each other,
relaxed a little, so that he was holding me up a little.
He smiled and said, "Guess it was for sure! You're all knock-kneed!"
"It's all your fault!" I gasped, so you get to hold me up! Then I let
all my weight fall on him.
"Ooohh!" he yelped, quickly trying to brace himself to hold both of us
up. He didn't drop me or fall though!
After a minute, I stood up on my own.
"Give me a minute, and I'll return the favor!" I said, smiling weakly.
"NO!" he said, surprising me. "You serviced me very well twice already.
This was your second time this morning, so we're even! Besides, it must
be getting late! We must get moving! I'm sure the lads want to get
going to Loch Ness!"
I grinned as Andy reached for the shampoo.
Together, we soaped up and seriously washed each other off then, rinsing
well, before finally turning the water off.
We hurriedly finished up in the bathroom and got dressed. Then we packed
our bags, and left them in our room yet, running down to the dining room
to meet the others for breakfast.
* * *
"'Bout time you two love-birds decided to show up!" Boner drawled.
"Is there a problem?" I asked, looking at Steve.
"Yeah!" he said. "While you two were gettin' hot'n'heavy up in your
room, I'm sittin' here gettin' no action!"
Immediately Steve cringed, realizing he shouldn't have said that. Andy
and I both grinned, and I opened my mouth to shoot him a sarcastic reply,
but Craig beat me to it.
"Ya know Bone, you could always join me and Jer anytime you'd like! We'd
be happy to help you out with your LITTLE problem!"
Everyone roared with laughter as Steve blushed profusely.
"First of all!" he snapped, glaring at Craig. "It's NOT a LITTLE
problem! And secondly, NO Thank you!"
"Well, you don't have to be rude about it!" Craig said, feigning hurt
feelings, as we all continued laughing.
"I think it's just he'd prefer to have John and I help him out!" Andy
said to Craig.
"You're all a bunch of assholes!" Boner drawled, adopting a non-chalant
air, causing more laughter around the table.
The waiter walked over then, with an annoyed look on his face.
"May I get you 'gentlemen' something?" he asked disdainfully, as our
laughter died down.
Still chuckling and smirking at Boner, we all quickly placed our orders,
and the waiter bustled away, shaking his head.
"So are you two ready to go hunting for Nessie?" Andy asked the twins,
who were sitting across from him.
"Uh huh," Scott said.
"Yup," John replied as well.
"I thought you were more excited about it!" Andy said, looking at them,
surprised.
"We will be when we final-" Scott started to say.
"Ow!" he yelped as John jabbed him sharply in the ribs with his elbow.
"We're excited," John chirped, as Scott's eyes grew large and he
blushed. "It's just we're hungry now. We'll be more excited when we get
on the road!"
Andy looked back and forth between the two boys for a moment, puzzled, as
a couple of the guys fought to hide their smirks. I'd told all of them,
except Andy of course, about surprising Andy by stopping by St. Andrews
for a day, on our way to Loch Ness, to see his Auntie. They all thought
it was a nice idea, and didn't really care where we went sight seeing
anyway, although the twins had extracted a promise from me that we would
definitely be going to Loch Ness the following day!
Hoping to change the topic, and not spoil Andy's surprise, I turned the
conversation back to the previous night's concert at the Liquid Room.
Predictably, the rest of our discussion, clear through breakfast, was
about that.
* * *
About an hour later, we'd finished eating, returned to our rooms for our
things, packed the cars, checked out of the hotel, and were on the road,
heading north, out of Edinburgh. Andy and the twins were riding in my
car.
It was a beautiful, sunny day. We all enjoyed the scenery as we drove
along. Andy wasn't paying attention to where we were going - luckily -
since I'd turned northeast as we left Edinburgh, instead of following a
more northerly route. Andy's oblivion didn't last too long though.
About a half hour out of Edinburgh, I saw a sign pointing to the town of
St. Andrews, which I could see off in the distance. Andy saw them too.
"John???? What's going on?" he asked suddenly.
"What?" I asked, innocently.
"Where are we going?" he asked, beginning to sound a little anxious.
"Next stop on the tour," I said.
"Which is where?" he asked in a more demanding tone.
"There!" I said, pointing to the town I'd seen up ahead.
"John! That's St. Andrews, where my Mum was born!" he said. "Why are we
going there?"
"You'll see," I said.
At first Andy looked confused, then he began to look upset.
"Relax, it'll be fine!" I said, as pulled off the highway, following
another sign pointing to the town.
Andy didn't reply, as I took out the instructions his Auntie Doreen had
dictated to me over the phone, that would guide us to her house. In the
rearview mirror, I could see the twins grinning at me.
I was surprised that Andy remained quiet. He just stared silently out
his window. As we got closer to his Aunt Doreen's house, I heard him
sniffle and saw his hand go to his eyes. In the back seat, the twins had
gone quiet, and I saw in the rearview that they were watching him sadly.
I reached over and rubbed Andy's shoulder.
"It's gonna be OK," I said.
"How do you know?" he whined, softly. "And how did you know how to find
her?"
I stopped the car then, right in the middle of the road. Luckily there
were no other cars around but our four.
Andy turned and looked at me, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.
"I spoke to your auntie yesterday. She didn't know what had happened
with your family, except that she'd heard you'd moved out. When I was
quiet about it, she guessed exactly what had happened, so I confirmed it,
and I told her all about it. She's most upset about what your father
did. She very much wanted me to bring you to see her. So that's what
we're doing! It'll be fine!" I said.
Andy snuffled and looking a little betrayed, said, "you told her I'm
gay? And she still wants to see me?"
"She already knew you were gay, and yes, she very much wants to see you!"
I said, squeezing his shoulder.
"Mum must've told her," Andy said, looking at me incredulously. A tear
broke loose from his left eye and rolled down his cheek. As I rubbed it
away, a small smile crossed his face.
Boner, who was drving the car behind our's blew his horn then, and hung
out the window motioning and hollering to see if something was wrong. I
waved out the window at him, and started driving again. The others
followed.
A few minutes later, we pulled up to a small, neat-looking, light gray
house. It had a couple flowerboxes hanging under the front windows.
"This is it!" Andy said, gulping.
As we parked a little white-haired lady came out the front door.
"That's her!" Andy said, his voice filled with trepidation.
"It's gonna be fine!" I said, smiling and squeezing Andy's shoulder.
"C'mon!"
I opened the car door then and got out.
Andy's aunt was beaming.
"DREWSEY!" she cried, shrilly, and still beaming she hurried over to
Andy, the moment he'd gotten out of the car, and threw her arms around
him.
"Drewsey?" a couple of us said, looking at one another.
When we turned back to them, I saw that Andy was sobbing as he hugged his
aunt. His aunt appeared to be crying as well, as the two of them clung
tightly to each other. The rest of us stood awkwardly looking on, as the
two shared a sustained, familial hug. After a minute or so, they finally
parted.
"Oh Drewsey! I've missed you so Lad!" Auntie Doreen said, wiping her
eyes with a tissue. Then she looked at all of us and smiled and added,
"And I'm simply chuffed to have you and your mates here!"
"I've missed you too Auntie!" Andy said, also rubbing his eyes, and
sniffling.
"You should have come right here to me when that berk of a father of
your's put you out!" she remonstrated him suddenly.
"But..." Andy started to say, but hesitated a moment.
"I've known for years that you favor lads, not lasses," She said, her
eyes twinkling. "So if that's the reason you didn't come to me, you
needn't have bothered about it!"
"H-how - ???" Andy started to ask, looking stunned.
"I always knew what it was you and Gavin McClure were up to!" she said,
winking conspiratorially at him.
Surprised to hear that Andy might not have told me about a former
boyfriend, I lowered my head and gazed pointedly at Andy, who suddenly
blushed profusely.
"Don't worry Drewsey! It's alright. I won't give away any of your
secrets!" she said in a loud whisper, smiling at him.
A few of the guys chuckled, and poor Andy turned darker red. His eyes
darted toward me, but when he saw me smiling, but looking at him with a
"We'll talk later" look on my face, he looked quickly away.
"None of that has ever mattered Andrew!" Auntie Doreen said, pulling
Andy's eyes back to her. "You're a MacDoogle, God help you! Although I
know there were several good MacDoogles! Thank goodness you're also a
Lisle! You'll always be part of our clans - regardless of what your
father has to say about it! And Andrew, you belong with your family!"
We all smiled as Andy stared at her with large eyes, which began to water
again.
"Told you so!" Julian said triumphantly. He smirked when Andy turned to
look at him.
"That's just it though Auntie!" Andy said, looking back at her. "My
family doesn't want me anymore!"
"Tosh!" Auntie Doreen said sharply. "After I spoke with John, I rang
your Mum up! I let her know how disappointed I was with her!"
Andy's eyes grew huge again, and he suddenly looked more nervous.
"She asked me to tell you that she does still love you, but..." Auntie
Doreen said. Suddenly she looked and sounded angry as she continued,
"she also still loves your father and brother and intends to stand by
them!"
Andy looked stricken, and his face started to crumple.
As tears filled Andy's eyes, his aunt grasped his arm and squeezed him.
"I told her I was most ashamed of her," she said, "and that until she
corrected her relationship with you that I wanted nothing more to do with
her!"
Andy gulped and stared at his aunt, clearly shocked.
"Y-you said that to her???" Andy asked incredulously.
"Certainly!" Auntie Doreen said, "And then I hung up!"
Andy's eyes grew larger still, as his Aunt smiled at him and said, "Your
mum may have born the Lisle name, but she never was a true Lisle! Not
like you are Drewsey! Your Grandda and Grand Mum would've been most
proud of you!"
As Andy stared incredulously at his aunt, a tear finally escaped his eye,
and rolled down his cheek.
"That'll do now Drew!" she said, smiling at him, and brushing the tear
from his cheek. "Let's get you lads inside now!"
Smiling, Auntie Doreen turned to the rest of us and invited us all in for
an early lunch then. She said she'd made some of her specialties -
dishes she knew Andy liked in particular.
"That sounds nice Auntie Doreen!" Boner drawled, smiling at her.
The old lady beamed at being adressed as "Auntie Doreen" by one of her
great-nephew's friends.
"Well, come along this way everyone!" she chirped, spryly, turning and
leading the way into her house.
* * *
Andy's Aunt invited us to all sit down. There were so many of us, there
weren't enough seats, so the twins, Jacob, Harry, and a couple of us sat
on the floor. There was plenty of food though. Andy's aunt must've been
cooking for days! Even though it wasn't that long ago we'd eaten
breakfast, we all did the early lunch justice!
She first served up cups of a delicious crab soup she'd made herself,
called "Partan Bree". It was a recipe indigenous to the area, and it was
quite good! She had made several individual size Sheperd's pies, and a
large pan of fish and chips as well. Finally, for dessert, she served
homemade Scottish shortbread and tea. Everything was delicious, and we
all enjoyed the meal, and listening to all of Auntie Doreen's stories
about the area.
When we'd finished eating, Auntie Doreen suggested that we take off and
go do some sight-seeing.
"Drew and I can visit more this evening," she said.
"Thanks Auntie Doreen!" I said, smiling. "And thank you so much for the
wonderful meal!"
"Oh tosh! It wasn't much! I'm glad you liked it though!" she said,
smiling happily.
We followed suit then, when Andy got up and headed for the kitchen with
his plate, glass and utensils.
"We'll just wash the dishes up first," he said.
"NO YOU WON'T!" Auntie Doreen said sharply. "I'll do them! You lads go
on out and see the town! We'll have supper at 6:00!"
"If you'd like to eat at 6:00, that's fine," I said. "But we're taking
you out to eat tonight! Your cooking is wonderful, but we aren't going
to make that much work for you! Especially a second time in one day!"
"Now laddie-" she started to say.
"Horse is right!" Boner cut in. "We're going to a restaurant tonight!
And you're coming with us!"
"But-" She started to say again.
"You heard the lads!" Andy said. "You've done more than enough!"
As Auntie Doreen started to open her mouth again, John piped up "Give it
up Auntie! Once they make up their minds, no one can change them!"
Auntie Doreen looked around at all of us, then closed her mouth and took
on an exasperated look, as we all looked at her with determined looks.
"Oh fine then!" she said finally. "I guess you just don't like my
cooking!"
"It's NOT that!" I said, firmly, smiling at her. "You're a great cook!
It's that there're too many of us for you to be doing all this cooking!
"Yeah," several of the guys chimed in.
"Well... I'll agree... but only if you'll let me cook you all breakfast
tomorrow morning!" she said, looking around hopefully at us.
"Actually," Andy said, smiling. "I think we should take her up on that.
Her breakfast's are great!"
Auntie Doreen grinned at Andy.
"OK," I said. "But we'll do the dishes afterward tomorrow!"
"NO -" Aunt Doreen started to say.
"Brilliant idea!" Andy said. "It's settled then! We'll be back to pick
you up for supper at 6:00 tonight then!"
Auntie Doreen heaved a sigh and looked around at us with a slightly
deflated look for a moment, as we all smiled at her.
"Oh fine then!" she said, smiling resignedly finally.
"Cool!" Boner said.
Auntie Doreen smiled. She got tears in her eyes then, when Boner went
over and hugged her and gave her a kiss, and thanked her for the
wonderful lunch, and all the others lined up behind him for their turn.
After we'd each hugged Auntie Doreen, she stood happily dabbing at her
eyes with a hankie, as we said good-bye.
We took off then on a tour of St. Andrews, with Andy as our tour guide.
* * *
St. Andrews was an interesting combination of University town and fishing
village. It was also the birthplace of the game of golf!
"Although," Andy said, "you might hear some arguments that golf actually
originated in Holland. Here in St. Andrew's though, we KNOW it was
invented HERE!"
We all chuckled.
Andy, who was on cloud nine yet because his beloved Auntie still accepted
him even with the knowledge of his orientation, was in his glory being
our tourguide in what he considered his hometown. He took us to all the
high points St. Andrews had to offer. We all got a kick out of watching
Andy fondly pointing out things he remembered from his childhood visits
there.
He took us on a short part of a 3-mile walk-about that ran around the
town. We saw part of the university, which Prince William had attended,
the pier and fishing wharves, and the British Golf Museum.
We also climbed to the top of St. Rule's tower and took in the
spectacular views of the town and the sea. We all snapped a lot of great
pictures from up there! Andy explained to us that St. Regulus, better
known as St. Rule, carried relics of St. Andrew by boat from Patras,
Greece back in the early 1100's. He was shipwrecked there at St.
Andrew's, where he ended up staying and building a church. The tower,
which was named for him, was consecrated in 1126, and was the oldest
building in the town.
Leaving there, we saw the ruins of St. Andrew's Cathedral which took from
1160 until 1318 to build! There was a small, but interesting museum
there. From there, we went saw the ruins of St. Andrew's Castle.
Afterward, we stopped in a quaint little seaside-style pub and had a
couple beers and a snack. The guys grumbled when, at 4:00, Andy said we
had to go.
"Well, there's someplace fun I want to take you!" he said, when Boner
complained that he'd just as soon while away a couple more hours at the
pub. "I think you'll all like it very much!"
"Oh fine!" Steve muttered, and he drained his glass.
Andy grinned as everyone else finished their drinks and started getting
up.
"So where are we going?" Scott asked.
"You'll see!" Andy said. "Does everyone have their swimsuits?"
We all looked at Andy with surprise.
"We're going swimming?" Jacob asked.
"Not JUST swimming!" Andy exclaimed. "I thought you'd all enjoy a little
time relaxing at the East Sands Leisure Centre. They have a couple of
pools there, AND a water flume too!"
"Cool!!!" The twins cried in unison.
"Brilliant!" Harry and Jacob agreed, almost in unison as well.
Everyone else, even Steve, grinned.
"Let's go then," Julian said. "Time's a wastin'!"
We headed for our cars again.
* * *
As we headed for the Leisure Centre, I noticed a cemetery coming up.
Andy frowned and stared at it.
"Someone we should visit?" I asked.
"No... it's OK," he said.
I could tell he wanted to stop though. Since he'd once browbeat me into
stopping at the cemetery back home where Lynn and my mother were buried,
I thought I'd help him out in the same way. I quickly signaled and
turned into the roadway into it. I saw Boner following me, and Pete
signaling behind him.
"John -" Andy said.
"Which way?" I asked, seeing a fork in the road coming up rapidly.
"Left," Andy said. "You really didn't have to stop though."
"It's OK," I said, smiling. "We can spare a few minutes."
The twins looked annoyed in the rearview, but quickly hid their feelings
when they saw me looking pointedly at them.
"Stop up here," Andy said, as we drove up an incline. "By that tree."
I pulled to a stop, and turned the car off. We all got out. As the
other cars pulled up behind us, everyone got out of them as well. They
all looked at me questioningly.
"Andy needs a minute," I said, as an explanation.
"Thanks!" Andy whispered, and he turned and started to walk up a hill.
We all waited quietly by the cars, as Andy climbed the hill toward a
large obelisk-shaped stone, on which I could see the name "Lisle" carved.
"I think it's his grandparents," I said, as the others walked over to me.
When Andy got to the Obelisk, he knelt in front of it and bowed his head
down.
"We should have stopped somewhere to get flowers," John said.
"I didn't think about a cemetery visit," I said.
"I got it covered!" Scott said. He took off then toward a patch of wild
flowers growing in a field off to the left.
"Should he be doing that?" Mitchell asked, as Scott started picking a
bouquet.
"I don't know!" I muttered.
"SCOTT!" I hissed loudly.
Scott just made a motion behind him for me to leave him alone.
I looked at the guys. Boner shrugged, and a couple of the others wore
looks like they didn't think it mattered.
Scott bounded back over to us a minute later with a handful of wild
flowers.
"Let's take these to Andy!" he said, smiling.
I was about to tell Scott I didn't think he should've done that, but John
smiled and said, "Great! C'mon!"
The two set off up the hill toward Andy then. When they reached him,
John put his hand on Andy's shoulder. Andy looked up, and I could see a
smile spread on his face, as Scott handed him the flowers. He placed
them on the ground in front of the monument, then stood up. He pointed
to a few spots on the ground around the stone, apparently showing the
twins some of his relatives' graves. A moment later, he turned and the
three walked back down the hill toward us. When they reached us, Andy's
eyes looked red and wet. Otherwise, he seemed OK though. He was even
smiling, as he pulled both the twins into a hug for a moment.
"Thanks Lads! That was brilliant of you!" he said, as he released them.
"And thank you all for letting me visit my granda and grand mum. But,
how about we get along to the pool now?"
Everyone smiled, and headed for the cars again. A minute later, we were
leaving the cemetery.
* * *
A few minutes later, we arrived at the Leisure center and were thrilled
to see the pools and flume!
"This is awesome!" Craig cried.
"Yeah!" Mitchell said, grinning.
"Thanks for thinking to bring us here," Julian said.
"C'MON! HURRY UP!" The twins cried.
"Um... I think you'll need your swimsuits!" I called after them, as they
took off toward the door.
"Oh yeah!" they said, turning and coming back, grinning sheepishly.
We all dug around in our bags then, which were still in our cars, until
we found our swimsuits. Then, we headed for the door. I paid the fee
for everyone to get in.
"You guys can pay me back later in beers!" I said, grinning.
"We'll hold you to that!" Boner said, grinning.
"Anything for a pub visit!" I said, smiling.
"You know it!" Boner drawled, his eyes twinkling.
"This way to the changing room!" Andy said, heading to a door off to the
side.
When we walked in, we found ourselves in one very large, communal locker
room with lockers lining the outer wall, and a bunch of benches in the
middle.
"HEY! You just brought us here so you could see us all naked!" Pete
exclaimed, glaring at Andy, feigning anger.
Andy's eyes got big and he blushed, as everyone turned to look at him
too.
"No!" Andy cried. "Honest! I never gave it a thought!"
"Sure!" Mitchell said, trying hard to hide a smirk. "We know you wanta
get a good look at us!"
I couldn't hide my grin.
"Knock it off guys!" Craig said! "We've all seen each other naked
before!"
"Yeah, but you weren't gay then!" Pete said.
"Yeah, I was," Craig said, leering lewdly at Pete. "You just didn't know
it!"
"Aw man!" Pete cried. "I just realized - you and me used to change in
the locker room together all the time!"
"Yeah!" Craig said, still leering at him. "You were pretty cute back
then! How 'bout we see if you still are?"
"Aw Jeeze!" Boner drawled.
The twins were too intent on getting out to the flume to be interested in
the older guys' banter. They were naked already, and about to pull on
their swim trunks.
I'd already started undressing too, so I snickered and said, "Don't worry
guys! I got it covered. I'm so big and so cute! They'll ignore you and
just be staring at me anyway - so go ahead and get changed!"
Before anyone could retort, I Grinned and pushed my jeans and underwear
down to the floor.
"Aw Christ! Put that thing away Horse!" Boner groaned. I noticed though
that interestingly, his eyes seemed to linger on my genitals for a
moment.
"Shit!" Julian said, his eyes getting big. "Now I see why you call him
'Horse'!"
As everyone chuckled and laughed, I realized I'd forgotten that Julian
had actually never seen me naked before. He blushed profusely and
whipped his head up when he realized he'd been staring at my genitals.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
"Don't worry about it!" I said, chuckling. "How 'bout we all hurry up
and get changed before we run out of time!"
With that, everyone else quickly began to shuck their clothing.
I noticed that predictably, Steve, Julian, Pete, and Mitchell, who
probably felt slightly self-conscious because the rest of us were bi or
gay, spent the least amount of time necessary in the nude, as they
changed, each hustling to get from being in their underwear, to wearing
their swim suits.
I also noticed that the others, in particular the twins, who were ready
already and waiting for us, surreptitiously tried to catch glimpses of
everyone while they were naked. I managed to catch a glimpse of most of
them myself.
I'd seen them all naked at times in the past, except for Julian, so I
gazed at him a moment longer. He was damned good looking with his
clothes off! Nice large circumsized dick, nestled in a golden brown bush
of pubic hair, hanging down in front of a good-sized ball sack that held
a nice-sized pair of eggs.
As I looked up, I noticed that curiously Boner was also checking Julian
out. He looked up just as I was looking at him, and a look of horror
spread over his face, when he realized I'd seen him looking at Julian's
privates. Looking mortified, he blushed deeply, and instantly looked
down, and began fiddling with the string tie of his swim trunks. As I
watched him for a minute, I wasn't sure, but it looked like the bump he
had in the front of his trunks, which was obviously caused by the
presence of his penis, suddenly became smaller, as if he'd had a semi
that had just deflated.
"What the-? Holy Shit!" I thought to myself. "Is he hot for Jewels???"
"C'mon! We wanta go hit that flume!" Scott exclaimed, breaking into my
thoughts.
"Yeah!" John said excitedly.
Jacob and Harry were standing with them, grinning eagerly as well.
"Go on then!" I said. "We'll be there in a minute!"
"Cool! C'mon guys!" Scott shouted.
Grinning, he ran to the door to the pool area, with John, Jacob and Harry
hot on his heels.
"Gee!" Julian said, oblivious to both Steve's and my scrutiny of his
genitals. "Guess they're not too excited to be here!"
"I thought they'd like it," Andy said, wrenching his eyes away from
Pete's ass, just at he pulled his trunks up. "I hope you all do too!"
"I know I will," Pete said, turning around grinning. Like Julian, he was
oblivious to Andy's examination of his butt.
"Hey Van Gogh!" Mitchell said sharply. We all looked over and saw him
standing nude, about to bend over and step into his swim trunks. He was
smirking at Craig, who'd been staring at his dick. "Haul your eyeballs
back in your skull man - I can't help it I'm hung!"
Everyone chuckled then as Craig blushed.
"Actually," Craig snapped, "I was surprised by how small you are!"
"You bastard!" Mitch growled, as we all laughed. "You'd better watch out
for me once we're in that pool!"
We all laughed some more, as everyone quickly finished dressing, intent
on getting out to the pools.
As we started to leave the locker room, I noticed Boner seemed to be
hanging back, to be last, so I dropped back too. When he noticed, he
sighed, then he started to blush again and his eyes suddenly looked a
little haunted.
"Are you OK?" I asked.
"Sure! Why?" he said, forcing himself to sound strong, as he looked
directly at me.
I just looked at him. He turned deeper red and averted his eyes.
"Bone! Relax man! So I saw you checking Jewels's jewels! I was too!" I
said. "So were most of the others."
"I just happened to glance his way! Besides... you guys like other guys
that way," he said, glancing nervously up at me.
"Well," I said. "That's true... but remember Freud's scale of sexual
preference?"
"Aw Jesus Christ!" Boner drawled, rolling his eyes.
Undaunted, I continued, "Remember how we're all supposed to fit on a
scale from one to a hundred, with one end being totally straight and the
other totally gay? Well, someone like Mitch let's say, might fall nearly
at the totally straight end. Someone like Andy on the other hand, is
definitely on the opposite, gay, end. I like guys and girls, so I fall
somewhere in the middle."
Steve stared at me with an "I don't really need to hear this" look on his
face.
"Anyway, you were a little curious about Jewel's jewels," I said. "Big
deal! We all know you're down near Mitch on the straight end of the
scale. But, maybe you're not quite as close to the very end. That's OK
though. Nobody'll know or care! We all know how much you love being
with Cindy. So everyone considers you absolutely straight! Of course,
you did tell me once about what you and Sal Frizzoni used to do when we
were younger."
"Aw Christ Horse!" Boner burst out. "That was when we were curious
kids! And besides! The only reason I was checking Feinstein out was
because he's been so ... "private" - even though we've been sharing a
room! I'd never seen him buff, and wondered if maybe there was something
... different about him. That's all it was!"
"OK," I said. "But Steve! Even if it was more than that, it's OK! Very
few people are completely at the end of the scale! Besides, even if you
were completely gay, none of us would care! It's all a moot point
anyway. I'm the only one who noticed, and I'm not gonna tell anyone!"
Steve looked at me for a moment. Then he smiled slightly. He looked
much less tense.
"Thanks" he said. "But you're blowing it all out of proportion.
Really! I just wondered why he hides himself so much!"
"OK! End of discussion then. I'm sorry for reading more into it!" I
said.
"It's OK," Steve said, smiling more broadly then, and tinging a little
red again. "I can imagine how it looked!"
"Well... you did seem pretty interested... and Jewels is pretty cute!" I
said, grinning lewdly. "Nice big equipment too! You sure you don't want
a piece of him? You two'll probably share a room again tonight, and
Cindy's far far away..."
"You asshole!" Steve growled.
I continued grinning at him. Finally he snorted and smiled at me.
"Can we go swim now?" he asked. Obviously he wanted to drop the subject.
"Sure!" I said, my smile turning sincere. Then I added seriously,
"But... just remember... if there's more to it than you're letting on,
it's OK with me, and I'm here if you ever need to talk to someone."
Steve looked at me exasperatedly a moment, then he couldn't help but
smile.
"There isn't, but thanks," he said. "You're a great guy Horse! Really!
And I know I can talk to you about anything if I ever need to! You can
always talk to me too you know!"
"Cool!" I said, smiling. "C'mon then. Before they think we're having a
quickie in one of the toilet stalls!"
"Ewww!!" Steve said, making a face, but laughing.
"Hey! You could do a lot worse than doing it with me!" I said.
"Oh, it's not you! I could give it to you up the butt any day!" he said,
grinning devilishly. "I was just thinking how gross and dirty it'd be
doing it in a toilet stall!"
I looked at him. He was grinning hugely and his eyes were twinkling.
"You're the asshole!" I said.
We both laughed then as we headed for the door.
* * *
"What took you so long?" Craig asked, when we walked up to the others.
"We were having a quickie in one of the toilet stalls!" Boner said, in a
serious tone.
"Without me?" Andy cried, not missing a beat. "Really John! I thought
we had an agreement! Come along Boner! I get to have my turn with you
now!"
Everyone burst out laughing then.
Before we could continue our banter, we suddenly heard the twins
screaming "JOOHHNNNN!!!!" from the other side of the pool.
Looking up, we saw them waving at us just as they came over the top edge
of the flume. They both screamed then, as they flew over the edge and
slid down the verticle slide into the water below.
"AAAaahhhhh!!!!" Jacob and Harry cried, as they flew over the edge and
followed behind the twins.
"Damn!" Pete said. "That looks awesome! C'mon!"
Grinning, we all dropped our towels and headed for the flume.
* * *
We spent the next hour and a half, happily splashing around in the pool,
horsing around with each other, and riding the flume. It was a lot of
fun!
All too soon, our time ran out, and we grudgingly trudged back to the
locker room. The twins were cross that we had to leave so soon! They'd
had an awesome time playing with all of us! I would've liked a little
longer to just relax and float around in the pool myself. Andy was very
happy with himself that we'd all enjoyed our visit at the pool so much!
"Do you think we can go swimming in Loch Ness tomorrow?" John asked, as
we walked back into the locker room.
"I know some people swim there, but it's awfully chilly water!" Andy
said.
"We don't mind cold water!" Scott said.
"Well you can jump in if you want," Boner said. "But you won't find me
freezin' my nads off with you!"
Everyone laughed.
"Besides!" Pete said. "Aren't you worried that Nessie will swim up under
you?"
The twins' eyes got big.
"I hadn't thought of that!" John said.
"Guess we'll pass!" Scott said, his hand moving to his crotch
protectively. "No way I wanta be Bobbitized by some sea monster!"
We all roared with laughter then.
As we changed back into our street clothes a couple minutes later, I
noticed that like Pete and Mitchell, Boner was very careful this time,
not to look at anyone. Curiously, I was pretty sure though that Julian
glanced furtively at Steve's crotch while he was naked! Nobody else
appeared to have noticed though.
* * *
At 6:00 sharp, we pulled up in front of Auntie Doreen's house. She was
all dressed up and waiting in her doorway for us. She smiled happily,
when she saw us arriving.
"Does anyone need the loo before we go?" she called.
We all chuckled, and Andy called to her that we were all set. Her smile
widened, and she drew the door shut behind her and walked over to Andy's
and my car.
"Shove over and make room," I told the twins, who were riding in the back
seat.
John quickly scootched to the middle of the seat, and Andy leaped out and
opened the door for Auntie Doreen.
"Oh thank you so much Laddie!" She said, reaching up and patting his
cheek. Andy grinned and blushed, then helped her into the car.
"So what did you do all afternoon?" Auntie Doreen asked, as Andy climbed
back into the front seat next to me.
The twins both eagerly started chattering away, telling her all the
things we'd seen and done.
"WAIT!" I said loudly.
The twins both stopped instantly in mid-sentence and looked at me.
"We need to find out where we're going first," I said, grinning at them.
They grinned then too, and Auntie Doreen smiled.
"Did you have any luck finding the lads rooms?" Andy asked, twisting
around to look at his aunt.
"Aye!" Auntie Doreen said. "I wanted to put them up in the Aslar, but
they only had one room free. Rufflets had enough room though, and I
thought they might like it there a bit better anyway. It's not quite as
feminine! I thought we could all eat in the Garden Restaurant together
there too! Is that alright?"
"That's perfect Auntie!" Andy said, grinning.
"Then, you direct, while the lads here tell me all about your
adventures!" Auntie Doreen said. She turned to the twins then and said,
"So you climbed to the top of St. Rule's did you? How did you like the
view from up there?"
Andy grinned and turned to face forward again.
"OK, just follow this road until I say otherwise," he said.
Smiling, I put the car in gear and we took off. A few minutes later, as
the twins chattered on, telling Auntie Doreen about our visit to the pool
and flume, Andy had me turn into Strathkinness Low Road, and shortly I
saw a sign up ahead announcing "Rufflets Country House Hotel and
Restaurant".
"That's it there!" Andy said.
"Nice!" I said. "I think the guys'll like it!"
"They will! Especially Boner! There's a pub!" Andy said, grinning.
"Yup!" I agreed, smiling.
* * *
As we pulled into the parking lot, Auntie Doreen informed us that the
four of us would be spending the night at her house. She apologized
profusely though that she didn't have room enough for the others. I
tried to refuse for the twins and myself, but she began to fuss, and Andy
leaned over and said softly to me that it'd be alright, and besides, he
thought Auntie Doreen would be offended if we didn't accept her
hospitality, so I deferred to his judgement.
As we got out of our cars, and gathered in a group in the parking lot,
Auntie Doreen apologized again to the others for not having enough room
at her house for everyone to stay with her.
Laughing, Boner stepped over and gave her a hug and told her that even if
she did have the room, that they wouldn't impose upon her.
"It's not that we wouldn't like to spend the time with you," he said.
"But we know there are so many of us, that it'd be too much work!
Besides, this place looks really nice! I just hope they have enough
rooms for us!"
"Oh!" Auntie Doreen said. "They do! I rang them up earlier and had them
set some aside for you, in case you wanted them!"
"Perfect!" Steve said, grinning.
Auntie Doreen smiled then and appeared to relax a little.
"So... why don't we eat first, then get checked in!" Mitchell said.
"Little hungry there Turkey?" I asked.
"Oh I don't know if they'll have turkey!" Auntie Doreen said.
Everyone laughed, as Andy explained that "Turkey" was Mitchell's nick
name.
"Oh my!" she laughed, when she understood. "I thought I hadn't heard
correctly, and that you wanted turkey for supper!"
We all laughed again.
"So do you all have nick names then?" she asked.
"As a matter of fact, most of us do!" Mitchell said, smiling. He grinned
wickedly at the rest of us.
Mitch had presumed correctly.
"How nice! What might they all be?" Auntie Doreen asked.
"Well..." Mitchell said, still grinning at us. "He's Legs, he's Jewels,
he's Van Gogh, he's Boner, he's Horse, and this one here..." he pointed
at Andy, "is Whizzer - AKA Walnut!"
"Very Interesting!" Auntie Doreen said, peering at each of us.
"I understand 'Legs'," she said, looking at Pete. "You're very tall and
slender, with long legs."
"And I expect 'Jewels' is a shortening of sorts of your name," she said
pointing at Julian. Everyone tried not to smirk about the other reason -
his testicles being 'fine stones' which was a take off on his last name -
Feinstein.
"You must be artistic," she said, smiling at Craig, who grinned back at
her.
"I'm not sure I understand 'Boner' though!" she said, stopping to look
curiously at Steve. Andy's eyes opened wide with horror, hoping nobody
would tell his dear old Auntie the meaning of Steve's nick name.
For his part, Steve blushed a little and said, "um... maybe I'd best not
explain."
Auntie Doreen looked at him for another moment, then suddenly her
eyebrows shot up and she smiled slightly and said, "Ohhhh!!!"
As Andy stared in horror, and Steve blushed deeper, everyone else roared
with laughter, including Auntie Doreen.
"I see why you're so shy about it!" Auntie Doreen said, a moment later,
still chuckling.
She turned to me then and said, "So you must like horses?"
"Uhh... yeah, something like that!" I said, caught off-guard. I could
feel my face heating up.
"Yeah right!" Pete murmured, as everyone chuckled again.
Auntie Doreen peered at me for a moment, then suddenly yelped "OH! - Oh I
think we'll let that one lie!"
Everyone got hysterical laughing then, as I turned beet-red. Auntie
Doreen smiled and winked at me. I swore she turned a little pink in the
face herself.
when the laughter died down, Auntie Doreen turned to Andy and said, "Do I
want to know why they call you 'Whizzer'?"
"No! Not really Auntie!" Andy said, blushing, and smiling stupidly.
"It's because he has to pee right away after he has just one beer!" Scott
crowed, causing everyone to break up laughing again, as Andy blushed
deeper red.
"Remind me to kill you later!" Andy snarled at Scott, when everyone had
quieted down.
"Oh now Laddie, don't be so hard on him. Besides, it's a family trait!
All the Lisles are known for their small bladders!" she said, smiling.
"You're kidding, right?" Andy said, looking at her a little
incredulously.
"I most certainly am not!" Auntie Doreen said. "In fact... I think we'd
best go inside. I need to find a loo myself!"
Everyone laughed along with her then, as we walked into the hotel.
* * *
When Auntie Doreen called and reserved the rooms for the guys, she had
thoughtfully also made a dinner reservation for all of us as well.
Dinner was delicious! They offered many Scottish meals. Auntie Doreen
had her favorite - Tay Salmon and fresh asparagus. Andy nearly drooled
on the menu when he saw they had his favorite dish - Pan-seared collop of
Rannoch venison in raspberry-tea-syrup glaze.
"Oh John! You MUST try it!" he said. "It's Fantastic! I used to get it
whenever Granda brought me here! It's my very favorite meal here!"
"Hmmm... nobody would've guessed!" I said, looking down my nose at him.
He looked a little taken aback until I grinned and said, "if you like it
that much, I'm sure I will too, so I'll try it!"
He grinned then too.
"How's the Sheperd's pie?" Evan asked. It was a favorite dish of his, of
which he'd grown rather critical if it wasn't prepared well.
"Oh," Auntie Doreen said, "It's not as good as my own of course, but it's
very good!"
Everyone chuckled and Evan grinned at her.
The other guys all found various dishes they liked on the menu too.
Everyone was most pleased with their food, and the conversation flowed
endlessly from one subject to the next, filled in every so often by
Auntie Doreen who told stories about various things that had happened in
her family and in and around St. Andrews over the years. Before we knew
it, it was almost 9:00. We'd finished dessert, paid the bill, and
lingered a while, but it was time to get Auntie Doreen home, the twins
were both yawning, and so were some of the guys.
We waited until the guys were all checked in, before we left, just in
case there was a problem with the reservations. The hotel only had 22
rooms, and they were booked solid for the night. Steve and Julian got a
room together. Pete and Mitchell got a room. Craig and Jeremy got one.
And, I asked Evan to bunk in with Jacob, and Harry. He said that'd be
fine. As I looked at Jacob and Harry, I saw them exchanging a
conspiratorial look. They both looked a little guilty, but couldn't hide
their smiles as they looked at me.
"I assume it's OK with you if Evan stays on a roll-away in your room with
you?" I asked.
"It's fine!" Jacob said. I noticed the front of his pants were bulging a
little.
"Certainly," Harry said. His pants were sticking out too.
"OK then. Behave and do what Evan says!" I said.
"We will," they both answered.
We went out to the cars then, and the guys who were staying got their
things out of their cars. We all said good-night, and Andy quickly went
back over the directions to Auntie Doreen's, so they could join us there
for breakfast the next morning.
"What time should we expect you?" Auntie Doreen asked.
The guys held a quick confab, then Boner said, "How's 9:00?"
"That'll be perfect!" Auntie Doreen said.
"We'll see you then," Boner said.
We all said good-night to one another, then the guys went into the hotel
with their luggage, and Andy, the twins, Aunt Doreen and I drove back to
Auntie Doreen's house.
* * *
When we got back to Auntie Doreen's, she announced that she'd made up a
bed on the fold-away couch in the living room for the twins. They both
politely thanked her, but I could tell they were less than happy with the
accommodations. I gave them each a quick, but pointed look, and they
both hid their feelings and gave Auntie Doreen a hug. I smiled at them
when they looked back at me, each letting me know by their looks that
they still weren't happy about sleeping on a couch in the living room.
Auntie Doreen led Andy and I upstairs then, and we were both a little
surprised when she ushered us into a room with a double bed in it.
Neither of us thought she'd approve of the two of us sleeping together
under her roof!
"If you share a bed at home, there's no reason you can't here as well!"
she said, her eyes twinkling at us as she smiled.
"Thank you Auntie!" Andy said. Then he threw his arms around her and
hugged her. Softly I heard him whisper "I love you!" to her, which
caused her eyes to water, as she smiled at me as I looked on.
"I was hoping the two of you'd join me for a cup of tea before bed,"
Auntie Doreen said, after Andy'd released her.
"Well, I think it'd be nice for you and Andy to have a quiet visit
together alone. Besides, I'm kind of tired, so I think I'll turn in," I
said.
"You don't have to be polite John!" Auntie Doreen said.
"Well, thank you Auntie Doreen," I said. "But I really am tired, and
it'll be nice for you and Andy to talk, without having to explain things
I don't know about."
"Are you sure?" Andy asked.
"Positive! Now you two go visit a while. I'll be fine!" I said.
"OK then," Andy said.
"If you change your mind, we'll be in the kitchen!" Auntie Doreen said.
"OK, thank you, and Good-night!" I said, smiling.
"Good-night, and sleep well Laddie," the old lady said, giving me a quick
hug.
"I'll see you in a while," Andy said.
"No rush!" I said, smiling.
The two of them left then, heading downstairs. I looked around the room
for a minute, wondering what to do. As I glanced at our bags, I saw that
Andy had put Van Gogh's copy of the short story "Brokeback Mountain" on
the night stand on his side of the bed. We hadn't gotten to see the
movie yet, and both wanted to. Neither of us knew the storyline. Craig
had brought along the book, and loaned it to Andy, who hadn't read it
yet.
"Might as well check this out myself," I said, picking it up, and laying
down on the bed. I opened the book and began reading.
* * *
In the living room, the twins had crawled into the bed Auntie Doreen had
made up for them on the couch. Both were testy.
"I can't believe we have to sleep in the living room!" Scott hissed.
"I know!" John said. "I'm all boned, and we can't do anything!"
Scott glanced at the kitchen door. He heard the low murmur of Andy's and
Auntie Doreen's voices, as they sat at the kitchen table visiting and
drinking tea.
"I suppose," he said, looking hopefully at John, "that if we were really
quiet about it, we could suck each other off!
John looked nervously at the kitchen door.
"I guess," he said, warily. "We should try and be quick though too!"
Scott grinned and said, "Cool! Take your boxers off, and I'll do you
first! Then you can do me!"
Grinning, John reached under the covers and pushed his boxers down and
pulled them off over his feet.
"All set," he said, spreading his legs apart.
Grinning, Scott carefully turned over onto his belly, and scootched back
down the bed, then, he climbed over John's leg. John pulled the covers
quickly up over them. A moment later, he let out a tiny gasp as he felt
his brother's mouth engulfing his rigid cock.
"Keep quiet!" Scott hissed, after spitting John's dick out.
"Sorry!" John whispered.
Scott bent over his twin and sucked his penis back into his mouth.
Silently John flinched as Scott began sliding his mouth up and down
him.
For a couple minutes, Scott sucked up and down on his brother's dick,
while John closed his eyes, and silently reveled in the pleasure Scott's
mouth was giving him.
Soon, Scott sensed his brother's orgasm was approaching, as his body
began to tense up, and he began breathing more heavily.
As his orgasm approached, John found it harder and harder to be still and
quiet. He was aware of his heavier breathing, but couldn't help that.
He fought with all his might to remain still though, as the pressure
built within him.
Scott began sliding his mouth up and down John's dick faster, hoping to
hurry his climax. A moment later, John's body went taut, and Scott
suddenly felt a blast of hot cum hit the back of his throat.
In the kitchen Andy's eyes widened as he heard the unmistakeable gasp of
one of the boys having an orgasm. He prayed Auntie Doreen didn't
notice. Her hearing wasn't as good as it used to be, and luckily, she
didn't seem to have heard anything.
Back in the livingroom, John lay tensely spasming every second or two, as
Scott continued sucking up and down on him, drinking each mouthful of
fluid John pumped into him.
After a few seconds, John's orgasm ended, and his body relaxed. Slowly,
he let out his breath, as he relaxed back down onto the matress, and felt
the warm afterglow of his orgasm bathe his body.
Scott continued sucking on him for a minute, more slowly, until John's
final bit of cum oozed from his piss slit, as he gave one final shudder
of pleasure. Scott licked John's shrinking appendage clean and dry then,
and crawled back up next to him.
"God that was nice!" John whispered.
"Well, in a minute I hope you'll give me the same feeling!" Scott said,
smiling.
"I will," John said. "Just a sec."
The two lay quietly then, while John recovered from his orgasm, and Scott
slowly massaged his own dick in anticipation of John pleasuring him in a
couple minutes.
About 5 minutes later, in the kitchen yet, Andy's eyes got wide again, as
again heard a slight gasp from one of the boys, as this time Scott tensed
up and pumped a stream of hot thick semen down John's throat.
A minute later, as John lay quietly with his chest heaving up and down,
his brother crawled out from under the covers and lay down next to each
other.
"Guess that wasn't so bad after all!" Scott whispered in John's ear.
"It was great!" John whispered back, smiling broadly.
Scott smiled too and snuggled up to John. A few minutes later, the two
were both sleeping peacefully. In the kitchen, Andy relaxed when he
heard their soft snoring.
* * *
While Andy and his aunt visited in the kitchen, and the twins sucked each
other off in the livingroom, I laid in bed reading Craig's copy of
"Brokeback Mountain". I found it to be more depressing than I'd expected
it to be. I felt that Jack and, in particular, Ennis, both led pathetic
lives. I couldn't imagine how I'd have existed like they did, if Andy
and I were in their places. And of course, the ending caused me to well
up with tears.
"I should've visited with them instead of reading this," I muttered to
myself, as I closed the book and laid it aside.
Feeling a little drained, and very tired, I turned off the light and
settled down into the bed. I fell asleep soon after, before Andy came up
to bed.
* * *
Back at Rufflet's Hotel, after seeing us off, everyone took their bags up
to their rooms. Before they split up, Boner said he intended to go down
to the pub for a couple beers yet, and invited everyone to join him.
* * *
Predictably Craig & Jeremy excused themselves to "go to bed early", and
said good-night to the others. When they got to their room, they were
happy to see they had a queen size bed. Within 5 minutes, they were
naked and Craig was on his hands and knees on the bed moaning
passionately, as Jeremy, who was behind him, was holding his ass cheeks
wide open, and was lapping away at Craig's hole, in anticipation of
opening him up, so he could easily enter him.
* * *
Evan would have liked to join Boner and the others in the pub, but since
I'd put him in charge of Jacob & Harry, he felt he should be responsible
and stay with the boys. Jacob and Harry were miffed.
"We'd like to go down to the pub too!" Harry said.
"I told John I'd take care of you lot!" Evan said in a friendly, but firm
tone. "I don't think he meant for me to take you to a pub!"
"But-" Harry started to object, but Jacob interrupted by grabbing his arm
and yanking on it, then whispering in his ear. A moment later, a smile
spread across Harry's face.
"Fine, then let's go to our room," Harry said, as the two boys smiled
sweetly at Evan.
Evan looked a little confused by Harry's sudden change of heart, and
looked at the two of them suspiciously. They just picked up their bags
and bid everyone else a good-night though.
"Come along Evan!" Jacob said, smiling at him, as he and Harry headed for
their room.
"We'll be in the pub if they give you any trouble!" Steve said, looking
curiously after them.
"Thanks," Evan said, looking curiously after them too. "G'night then!"
"Night," the others answered, as he trailed off after the boys.
"Wonder what Jake's got in mind?" Pete said, as the others watched Evan
following the boys down the hallway.
They all looked at each other a moment.
"Um... you don't think -" Mitch started.
"Let's not even go there!" Boner said. "Evan's capable of handling them
I expect. And they're both good kids."
The others looked at each other a little dubiously for a moment, until
Steve said, "So let's get to our rooms so we can get back to the pub!"
As the others set off to find their rooms, Jacob & Harry were unlocking
the door to their room.
"Cool!" Jacob cried, as they walked in and found a king-size bed, along
with a roll-away cot, which the management had set up for Evan to use.
"Guess you two'll be sleeping in style!" Evan said a little wistfully, as
he closed the door behind them and saw the sleeping arrangements.
"You mean WE'LL be sleeping in style!" Jacob said, as he and Harry walked
over to Evan.
"What -" Evan started to ask.
He stopped in mid-sentence, nearly choking as he felt First Jacob's hand
cupping his crotch, and then Harry's grabbing his ass and squeezing it,
as the two stood on either side of him grinning.
"If we can't go to the pub, there's no reason we can't have some fun of
our own!" Jacob said, grinning, as Evan's eyes grew huge, and his dick
started to swell.
* * *
Pete and Mitchell were in the room next to Craig's & Jeremy's. They were
pleased to find it had two twin-size beds in it. They dumped their bags
on the floor, and turned around to head back down to the pub to join
Boner and Julian.
* * *
When he unlocked and opened the door to his and Julian's room, Boner
looked in, then leaned back and checked the room number on the door, and
compared it to the number on the room key, then he groaned.
"They gave us a room with one bed?" Julian asked, looking uncertain.
"And there's no more free rooms in the place!" Boner snorted.
"Guess we're bunking together again," Julian said blandly.
"Well, let's go get a couple beers while we still can," Boner said, not
sounding as enthusiastic about the prospect as he had earlier.
"'K," Julian said.
The two left their bags in the room and went down to the pub. Pete and
Mitchell were just arriving, as they were. They snickered when Steve
told them he and Julian had to share a bed again.
"We got twin beds!" Pete said, grinning.
"And no getting any funny ideas about trying to swap rooms with us some
way!" Turkey added.
"Assholes!" Boner muttered as he stepped over to the bar to order a beer.
A few minutes later, the four were sitting at a table, each sucking down
a beer, and taking turns getting up occasionally to play darts.
"Or 'Arrows' as John and the Brits call it!" Legs said, grinning.
* * *
While their friends whiled away the evening in the pub, Craig and Jeremy
spent it in bed together, enjoying pleasuring each other and themselves.
After having eaten Craig's ass out for a few minutes, much to Craig's
delight, Jeremy had stopped and lubed up his fingers, which he then used
to gently finger-fuck Craig with, causing Craig even more pleasure.
After a few minutes though, Craig looked back at Jeremy and said, "I'm
ready Jer! Grease up and get inside me already!"
Grinning, Jeremy did just that. He squirted a liberal amount of
lubricant into his right hand, which he slathered all over his rigid
cock, which he then pressed up against Craig's asshole.
"All set?" he asked.
"Yup," Craig said, grinning back at him.
Slowly and gently, Jeremy pushed forward then. He felt resistence for a
moment, then Craig pushed, and his sphincter relaxed, allowing Jeremy to
push through it.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Craig groaned, as Jeremy's stiff rod filled his rectum. "You
feel so good man!"
"You do too!" Jeremy said, grinning, as he felt Craig's hot, soft anal
canal enveloping his member, like a glove would a hand.
"MMmmmmm..." Craig moaned, as Jeremy finally came to rest, buried deep
inside him, with his pubic bone pressed up against Craig's ass.
Jeremy held his position for a moment, both enjoying being as far inside
his lover as he could get, and giving Craig a minute to get used to his
presence.
"You can start anytime," Craig said, finally.
Smiling, Jeremy began slowly sliding back out of Craig. He pulled
backward, until just the head of his cock was still inserted through
Craig's anus. Looking down, he could see his hard shaft, except for the
head, glistening because of the lube that was all over it. Still
smiling, he began pushing back into Craig, illiciting a soft pleasureful
moan from Craig.
Slowly Jeremy continued pulling out of Craig, and re-entering him -
long-dicking him for a minute or so.
"Go faster!" Craig gasped finally.
Smiling, Jeremy began properly fucking Craig then, causing him to moan
with pleasure more often, as the mushroom head of Jeremy's cock rubbed
back and forth over his prostate gland.
Shortly, Jeremy began to feel his orgasm starting to build up. He began
fucking Craig harder, which as well as causing Craig more pleasure, also
signalled to Craig that it wouldn't be much longer before he climaxed.
This was the final catalyst Craig needed to start his own orgasm building
as well.
Soon, Jeremy was almost at the peak of his pleasure. He was slamming his
well-greased rod in and out of Craig's asshole, causing both of them
immense pleasure. Each was grunting or moaning continually then, as they
each tried to hold off cumming as long as they could, in order that their
orgasms were synchronized, and better than ever.
Suddenly, Craig couldn't take it anymore. The head of Jeremy's cock
rubbed his prostate a little harder than it had been, and this pushed
Craig over the edge.
"AAwwwwwww!!!" Craig cried out, as a spasm of joy washed through his
body, and a stream of hot, sticky cum blasted out his dick, splattering
all over the bed sheets. As he ejaculated, his anus clamped tightly
around Jeremy's penis, giving him an extra thrill.
"Fuck!" Craig gasped a second later, as he shuddered with pleasure -
again blowing a rope of semen from his dick, and gripping Jeremy's cock.
"Aaaahhhhhhh!!!" Jeremy gasped then, as his own orgasm began and he
pumped Craig's bowels full of his jism.
"Mmmmmmm!!!" Craig moaned, squirting more cum.
As Jeremy continued wildly fucking Craig, the two spasmed several more
times each, until finally, their orgasms waned, and Jeremy slowed down.
Eventually, he stopped completely, leaving his dick, which had begun to
soften, stuffed fully up inside Craig. He laid down across Craig's back
then, and hugged him.
"Fuck that was awesome!" he said.
"MMmmmmm!!!" Craig moaned in agreement, smiling.
They remained coupled for a couple minutes, until both their dicks had
shrunk completely back to their normal flacid size. Playfully, Craig
pushed with his ass muscles and expelled Jeremy's cock from his rectum,
causing them to both grin.
"I think we could use a shower!" Jeremy said, as he caught a whiff of
Craig's shit.
"Definitely," Craig agreed.
The two got up and picked up the bath towels that had been left for them,
and Jeremy grabbed their bottle of shampoo and the room key, and they
left to go use the communal shower down the hallway. They were pleased
to find, they both fit into it together, just right. This of course
suited them both, as while they washed each other, they each became horny
again, and of course had sex again in the shower.
* * *
While Craig and Jeremy were having fun, and the others were in the pub
yet, Evan was in a quandry. Jacob and Harry were both obviously very
horny, as he was himself. And, they had made it quite clear to Evan that
they wanted to have some fun with him. Although he'd "been with" them
before, now that he had been put in charge of them, he felt it wasn't
right that he have sex with them. Jacob and Harry saw nothing wrong with
it at all though, and were doing everything in their power to convince
Evan that he was wrong, and they were right!
"Lads... this would be wrong!" Evan said, as Jacob's hand fondled his
genitals and Harry gently squeezed his ass.
"Why?" Jacob asked.
"Because John has trusted me to take care of you, and it's not right for
the person in charge to take advantage of the ones he's taking care of!"
Evan said. He hadn't tried to remove the boys' hands from his body yet
though.
"That's a heap of shit and you know it!" Harry said, smiling at Evan.
"Yeah," Jacob added. "You're not going to tell us that John's wrong when
he's with us are you?"
"Besides, you've been with us before," Harry said.
"And we know you want it!" Jacob said. He gently squeezed Evan's crotch
again, and grinned when he felt how hard Evan was.
"You want it as much as we do!" Harry said, squeezing Evan's ass a little
harder, causing Evan's hardon to flex, which Jacob felt.
Grinning, Jacob began unbuckling Evan's belt buckle.
"Jacob!" Evan said, with a pleading look in his eyes.
Jacob stopped and looked into Evan's eyes.
"If you can tell me truthfully that you want me to stop, I will," he
said, searching Evan's eyes.
Evan remained silent, with a guilt-ridden, pleading look on his face.
Jacob smiled.
"That's what I thought," he said. "It'll be great! Just relax!"
He began working on Evan's belt again. Evan didn't protest or try to
stop him anymore, so he continued. Smiling, Harry reached around and
helped him. A minute later, Evan was standing between the boys, with his
pants and boxers lying on the floor around his ankles, and his hardon
sticking straight out in front of him.
Grinning, Jacob said, "Now how about I help you feel less tense!"
With that, he dropped to his knees and sucked Evan's cock into his mouth,
causing Evan let to out a gasp of pleasure. Evan gasped again a moment
later as he felt Harry's finger slide between his ass cheeks, and begin
fingering his asshole.
A couple minutes later, as Evan was just beginning to feel his orgasm
starting to build, Harry pulled his finger from his ass, and said,
"Jacob! Stop! I've got an idea!"
Jacob pulled off Evan's cock, leaving Evan with a disappointed look on
his face.
"What's your idea?" Jacob asked.
"Well, lets all get naked first," Harry said.
Smiling, Jacob stood up, and began stripping. Harry started shedding his
clothes too, and Evan quickly finished undressing. A minute later, as
they were all standing stark naked with their hardons pointing at each
other.
"So?" Jacob asked.
"How about we make an Evan sandwich?" Harry asked, his eyes twinkling.
"Ohhh!!!" Jacob said. "Dying to get your dick inside him aren't you?"
Harry grinned, as Evan's eyes popped wide open, "Just as much as you'd
like him inside you!"
Jacob grinned and chuckled.
"So, how about it Evan? Would you like to fuck me, while Harry fucks
you?" he asked.
Evan, who still looked surprised, gasped then as Harry once again stuck
his hand between his ass cheeks and began fingering his hole.
"Umm... I guess," Evan said. He looked at Harry then and added, "Just
don't be too rough!"
"I won't," Harry said, smiling broadly.
Grinning, Jacob stepped over to the bed and was about to crawl onto it.
"Let's try it standing Jacob. Just bend over the bed," Harry said.
"OK," Jacob said. He spread his feet apart a bit, and bent over, lying
his torso on the bed.
"Isn't that a sweet site?" Harry said to Evan, grinning and indicating
Jacob's ass. His soft, creamy cheeks had spread apart enough, so that
they could see his deep pink pucker peeking at them.
Evan's dick throbbed at the site and he smiled and nodded.
"Here's the lube," Harry said. "Why don't you work on Jacob's hole a
moment, to loosen him up. Then grease up and slide on in. I'll do the
same to you then."
"OK," Evan said, taking the tube of lubricant Harry was holding out to
him. He opened it and squirted a liberal amount into his right hand and
stepped over to Jacob, and began slathering the jelly on his rosebud.
"Mmmmmmm..." Jacob moaned happily, as Evan massaged his hole.
Evan worked the lubricant over and around Jacob's asshole. Then after a
minute, he pressed gently with the tip of his finger, directly against
Jacob's anus. Jacob pushed back, and Evan's finger slid effortlessly
inside him.
"Mmmmmmmm...." Jacob moaned again, as Evan began finger-fucking him.
After a moment, Evan worked a second finger into Jacob, causing deeper
moans from him.
"I'm ready," Jacob said a minute later.
Breathing deeply with anticipation, Evan pulled his fingers from Jacob's
ass and wrapped his hand around his rock-hard cock, and lubricated it
with the jelly that remained on his hand. Then he stepped between
Jacob's feet and placed the head of his cock agains Jacob's sphincter.
He pushed gently and felt Jacob's muscle relax. Instantly he slid into
the boy.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh..." Jacob moaned, as Evan slid slowly, all the way into him.
"Excellent!" Harry exclaimed, once Evan was completely inserted in
Jacob's rectum. "Now Evan, you lean over Jacob, and I'll work on your
arse!"
Jacob smiled as Evan leaned over him and laid on his back, wrapping his
arms around his belly.
"Now, I'll work on you!" Harry said.
Grinning, Harry picked up the tube of lube and squirted some into his
hand.
"Mmmmmm..." Evan moaned as Harry's finger entered him. He was surprised,
and appreciative of, how gentle Harry was being, as he began working his
finger in and out of him.
Evan felt a thrill each time Harry reached deep inside him and rubbed his
prostate.
"Christ, he's gonna make me cum before we even get fucking!" Evan
thought.
Harry expertly worked on Evan's hole, loosening him up. After a minute
of using just one finger, he added another, illiciting a groan of
pleasure from Evan. Then, after another minute, he sldi part of his ring
finger through Evan's sphincter too. Evan grimmaced as he tried to push
it all the way up inside his rectum. Harry saw the look of pain on
Evan's face and pulled back a little.
"I think you're ready!" Harry announced.
"OK," Evan said.
Harry greased his penis up then, and stepped behind Evan.
"Ready?" he asked.
"I guess," Evan said.
"Push then," Harry said, and he pointed his dick at Evan's hole and bega
n pressing gently against it.
"OOOOOoohhhh!!!" Evan groaned, as Harry's penis entered him.
Slowly and steadily, Harry pressed forward, until he was completely
stuffed up inside Evan. The three stood motionless for a moment, so Evan
could get used to Harry being inside him. Then, slowly Harry began
pulling out of Evan. Taking his cue from Harry, Evan too began slowly
pulling out of Jacob as well. When both he and Harry were almost all the
way out, together they began pressing forward again, causing both Jacob
and Evan to groan with pleasure. Harry smiled at their reaction, and at
how good it felt to slide back into Evan's slick warm tunnel.
Harry and Evan worked together then, developing a rythym so that, Harry
didn't fall out of Evan's ass, as the two of them fucked back and forth.
Harry experienced pleasure through his cock, as it slid in and out of
Evan. Jacob experienced please as Evan's cock raked back and forth over
his prostate, as it slid in and out of him. And, Evan experienced both
kinds of pleasure as he fucked Jacob, and was fucked by Harry.
With the double dose of pleasure he was experiencing, it didn't take long
for Evan's orgasm to begin building. Sensing his increased excitement
helped to speed up the boys' levels of arousal as well.
Soon, Evan was at a point where he couldn't help himself from fucking
Jacob a little faster. Harry matched his pace, so the three were still
in synch together. Soon, all three of them were grunting and groaning
continuously, and breathing heavily.
Evan realized he was going to cum sooner than Jacob or Harry, and he
fought to hold back his orgasm as long as he could. Eventually, he
couldn't control himself any longer, and with a gasp and a groan, he blew
a huge load of cum deep into Jacob's bowels. At the same time, his
asshole clenched Harry's cock for a moment, sending a jolt of pleasure
through Harry.
"Awwww!!!" Harry gasped a moment later, as he shot a glob of cum into
Evan's rectum as well.
"Ohhmmmmnnn!" Evan groaned, spasming again.
Harry gasped almost silently and pumped some more jism into Evan.
Jacob's level of excitement doubled when he heard and sensed the others'
orgasms, and a moment later, he climaxed as well, gasping and saturating
the bed sheet, as his hole closed tightly around Evan's dick, just as
Evan's latest ejaculation ended.
Evan and Harry continued moving their pelvises back and forth, as all
three of the boys continued spasming together in orgasmic joy.
"Bugger!" Evan gasped, as his orgasm finally ended. He continued shoving
his cock in and out of Jacob though, as Jacob was still cumming.
Harry's orgasm ended then too. He allowed himself to stay implanted deep
in Evan's ass, but moved his hips along with Evan's as Evan helped
Jacob's orgasm come to a pleasureful end.
"Fuck that was good!" Jacob gasped a moment later, as his body relaxed,
and his orgasm ended.
Evan shoved his dick deep inside Jacob and relaxed onto his back then,
and Harry relaxed on his as well. The three lay, still coupled, all
breathing heavily then for a couple minutes, each feeling rather warm,
and wishing the hotel had air conditioning.
After a minute, Harry climbed off Evan, pulling his dick from Evan's
ass. Evan pulled out of Jacob then and stood up. Jacob straightened up
and looked at the mess he'd made of the sheet.
"Guess we'll need to put a towel on that tonight!" he said, grinning.
Evan and Harry chuckled.
"So you enjoyed that I guess?" Harry asked Evan.
"You know I did," Evan said, smiling.
"Brilliant!" Harry said.
"Let's get cleaned up and so we're ready for more!" Jacob grinned.
Evan and Harry grinned back at him.
They all got cleaned up at the sink in their room, carefully washing
their genitals and asses. Not long afterward, with a towel lying on
Jacob's wet spot, the three of them crawled onto the bed and got into a
daisy chain and pleasured each other again.
* * *
While Craig & Jeremy, and Evan and Jacob & Harry were all upstairs in
their rooms having fun with each other, Pete, Mitchell, Julian, and Boner
were down in the pub. By 11:00, they'd each had several beers and were
having a really good time. They were all disappointed when last call was
called. They each quickly ordered a last pint, which they lingered over
for a few minutes. Finally, about 11:20, they each drained the dregs
from their glasses, and bid the bar man good-night, then headed up to
their rooms.
All four of them stopped to use the bathroom as they passed by it.
When Pete and Mitchell got to their room, they each quietly stripped down
to their boxers, said good-night to each other, and crawled quickly into
their beds. Within minutes, they were both sleeping peacefully.
* * *
When Steve and Julian got to their room, they both stood for a moment
looking at the queen-size bed they would be sharing.
"Won't be so bad," Julian said. "Besides, it's not like we haven't
shared a bed before."
"I guess," Boner said, resignedly.
He'd had enough to drink, so that he was a little tipsy. After a
minute, he grinned stupidly and slurred "Of course, if you feel horny,
so do I... so I'll let ya do me if ya want!"
Julian was feeling no pain either. He grinned and laughed.
"You asshole!" he said. "If anyone's gonna 'do someone' - it'll be you
doing me!"
Boner grinned and laughed then too.
They both looked at each other for a moment then. As their grins faded,
they continued looking at each other. After a minute, they each blushed
and quickly looked away from one another.
"Guess I'll get ready for bed," Julian said, softly.
"Me too," Boner mumbled.
They each glanced back at the other then, as they began taking their
shirts off. As their eyes locked onto one another's, they both blushed
again...
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