Date: Fri, 08 Oct 1999 06:59:28 PDT
From: Godia Forit <godia@hotmail.com>
Subject: Wonders Never Cease 3

Warning!  The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. It never
happened, except in the author's imagination. This story contains sex
between a man and a boy. The author does not encourage or condone sex
between adults and children.

If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you already know
what you're supposed to do.  If this kind of story turns you off, find
something else.

Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction.  The characters in this story
engage in unprotected sex.  That's not real life if you want to live to an old
age. The characters are a product of my imagination, and can't catch
anything unless I want them to.  Any resemblance of characters to an
actual person is purely coincidental.  The author retains the copyright of
this story.  Reproducing this story in any way without the author's
permission is a violation of that copyright.
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Chapter 3

It happened, in the summer, three years after we first started
having sex with each other.  Bobo was sleeping over at our house and Bob
had set the tent up in the back yard behind the garage.  The two of them
was out in the tent and I was in the living room lying on the floor watching
television.  Bob came in to get some snacks and asked if I wanted to come
out with them.  I knew why he wanted me to, but nobody else did.  Our
mom thought that was so thoughtful of him, wasn't he a nice brother.

By the time I slowly got up off the floor, I was already hard and
had to walk funny to keep it from showing.  When we got out to the tent,
Bobo was laying on top of a spread out sleeping bag with the other
sleeping bag spread out on top of him.  His clothes, including his
underwear, were lying in a pile in a corner of the tent.  Bob put the food
down and sat on top of the sleeping bags.

I started doing a slow strip.  First my shoes, then my socks.  As
each item came off I threw them into the corner where Bobo's clothes
were.  Bobo had brought a very bright lantern so I could see his dick
starting to push up on the sleeping bag that was over him.

They both just stared at me and I could tell it was getting to both of
them.  Bob had to reach down into his pants and adjust his dick to allow it
to grow.

Next I took my shirt off and draped it over Bob's head.  I could
hear him take a deep sniff and then he threw it into the pile.  I opened the
snap, slowly pulled the zipper down, turned my back to them and lowered
my jeans to the floor.  I took one foot out, turned back to face them and
kicked the jeans into the corner.  I had matured to the point that the head
of my dick peaked out of the waistband of my underwear.

"More, more, take off more." Gasped Bobo.  He was breathing
hard already and we hadn't touched each other yet.

"Yes," said Bob, "Take it all off."

I pulled the waistband out and down so just my dick was
uncovered.  The tent Bobo's dick was making now stood tall and straight.
Bob had to open the snap to his jeans and pull the zipper down.

Then I turned, pushed my butt out and slid my underwear down.  I
leaned over at the waist and stepped first one foot and then the other out.  I
stayed like that, with my legs slightly spread and butt pushed out.  They
both moaned.  When I stood back up, I walked over and dropped my
underwear on Bobo's face.  He just left them there and breathed deeply.

Bob jumped up and said, "I can't stand this anymore."

When Bob started taking his clothes off.  I got under the covers
and lay next to Bobo.  We both watched as Bob undressed hurriedly and
threw his clothes into the same corner as Bobo's and mine.

When Bob got under the covers Bobo still had my underwear on
his face.  Again I found myself sandwiched between them.  But I was
bigger now and took up more room.  Bob leaned over me and took my
underwear off of Bobo's face, threw them into the corner and kissed Bobo.
Bobo rolled onto his side, facing us and I had hard dicks poking me both
in front and back.  Bob's was between my cheeks and fit like a hot dog in
a bun.  Bobo's kept dueling with mine like we were at a fencing match.

I reached behind me, grabbed Bob's dick and guided it between
my legs.  Bob pushed forward until he was as far as he could go.

Bobo withdrew from the kiss with Bob, got on his hands and knees
sideways from us, and pushed his head under the covers to find my dick.
He swallowed it to the root in one quick stroke and started playing with it
with his tongue.

I moved around to go under Bobo to get at his dick and Bob had to
follow.  We both couldn't fit and Bobo had to roll onto his side.  He and I
formed a perfect 69.  I still couldn't get Bobo's entire dick in my mouth
because he was too big around to fit down my throat like Bob did.

We were all three moving at different speeds.  I was doing fast,
short strokes on Bobo's dick.  Bobo was a little slower, taking longer
strokes on me because he could get my entire dick in his mouth.  Bob was
taking his usual, long, slow strokes between my legs.

Although it felt good to have his dick traveling between my legs
and rubbing my balls, he just wasn't going back far enough.  On one of
Bob's backstrokes I shifted forward and his foreskin covered head rubbed
across my asshole.  I hummed a ummmphragh on Bobo's dick and he
returned one on mine.  As Bob came forward the head of his dick slid
easily into my hole.  I don't think he knew where it had gone because he
kept pushing steadily forward.  I did not feel any pain but a pleasure that
caused me to try to yell in ecstasy.  With Bobo's dick in my mouth I
couldn't yell, but it opened my throat and allowed me to go down to the
root.  I could feel some of his pubic hairs in my mouth.  My nose was
buried in his balls and the scent electrifying.

When Bob got all the way in, he realized something was different
and stayed there for a moment.  When he pulled back out, my ass muscle
grabbed the head of his dick and wouldn't let it go.  I reached behind me,
took a hold of his hips and pulled him forward.  He started his long, slow
strokes but within a minute had to pick up his speed.  He was no longer in
control of his body.  It started slamming faster and harder into me.  He
was hitting a spot inside me that took control of my body.  I started
slamming into Bobo's mouth.  This took Bobo to the top and he started
slamming into my mouth.

Bobo was the first to cum.  He had his usual fire hose eruption and
continued the slamming into my mouth until he finished.  His dick
immediately went soft but I continued to hold it in my mouth.

A few seconds later I had to spit it out because I had a scream that
had to expel.  As I started to yell, my dick shot like I had to piss real bad
and lasted about three or four seconds.  The feeling stopped but started
again just a few seconds later.  I didn't yell this time but gasped for air.  I
couldn't get enough air and continued to pant and gasp.  I did that eight or
nine times and my body shook out of control.

Just after I shot the first spurt my brother started his low growling,
pushed into me as far as he could with his balls against my balls and I
could feel his balls pump his juice into me.

I collapsed and became totally limp.  I could not move.  All three
of us were panting like we had just run a marathon.  I passed out or fell
asleep just like that, with Bob's dick still in me and my dick in Bobo's
mouth.

I awoke just awhile later from Bob and Bobo talking.  Bob was
laughing at Bobo.  I opened my eyes to see what he was laughing at.
Bobo was up on one elbow and had a stream of my cum running out his
mouth and down his neck.  I smiled at the site.  I was too week to laugh.

"It came too fast and there was too much of it." Bobo said smiling.

Bobo leaned over me and Bob started licking him off.  Bob was
still in me semi-hard.

As my brother was licking he started to get hard again.

"How was your first cum kid?" Bob said. "Are you ready for
another one?" and his dick expanded within me.

"Mmmmmmm!" was all I could get out.

Bob took that as a yes and rolled us both over.  I was on my
stomach with him on top of me.  His dick never left it's spot but grew to
its' full size.  He covered me completely.  The top of my head was at his
mouth and he started kissing it.  My body fit between his elbows, which
were on the ground.  His legs covered my legs and feet.

Bobo sat up and said, "If that isn't a site."

My brother started his slow pumping.  I wanted him deeper into
me.  I moved my legs apart and his legs dropped between them.  This
allowed Bob to enter deeper into me.  I was still week from my first cum
and just lay there and enjoyed the feeling he was giving me.  Bob moved
his arms, placed his hands under my shoulders and grabbed them to hold
onto.  That took his upper body slightly away from mine but I could still
feel the heat from him.  From the hold he had on my shoulders and the
space between our bodies, it gave him the room to start some serious
pumping.  I never before saw Bob pump as fast as he was now.

I looked to the side and Bobo was sitting Indian style right next to
my head.  He started stroking my hair.  I smiled up at him and he smiled
back.  I could see his dick starting to grow.

Bob was now pumping so fast I couldn't tell if he was moving in
or out.  He started to whimper little cries.  He continued his fast pace and
let out a loud, long grunt.  I could feel his dick expand and then explode.
He didn't stop his pumping like he usually did but continued his assault on
my ass.  He came for more than a minute then dropped on top of me
exhausted.  His dick softened quickly but remained inside me.

"You're crushing me!" I said.

Bobo leaned forward and rolled Bob off of me.  When he did that
my brother's dick plopped out and made a popping sound as it did.  I felt
so empty.

I turn my head to look at Bob.  He had tears running down his
cheeks and was panting out of breath..

I asked, "Why are you crying?"

"That felt so good." He replied, "I love you Ken"

I don't ever remember him calling me by my name before.  He
always called me kid.  I guess I'm not a kid anymore.

Bobo asked, "Can I try that?"

"Please," I replied, "I feel so empty."

Bobo sprang from where he was sitting and was in me before I
finished talking.  He was bigger around than my brother was but I still
didn't have any pain.  He was just a little taller than I was.  His mouth was
at the back of my head and I could feel his hot breath on the back of my
head.  We were both uncomfortable in this position.  I think because when
he was hard his dick stood straight out from his body, it had to curve
upward to enter me.  Bob's dick naturally curved upward and fit in this
position.

He pumped in and out like this for a few minutes then pulled out,
grabbed my legs and turned me over.  I pulled my knees up to my
shoulders and he entered me again.  As soon as he was in and I threw my
legs around his waist and dug my heals into his ass cheeks.  Bobo rocked
and pumped to the speed I was digging my heals into the cheeks of his ass.
I reached around his head with both arms and pulled his mouth to mine.
His tongue entered my mouth as soon as our lips touched.  He was on his
hands and knees.  I pulled myself off the ground with my legs rapped
around his waist and my arms around his neck.   As he pumped I began
swinging back and forth.  I panted and gasped trying to get enough air to
replace the oxygen my body was burning.  His stomach rubbing against
my dick set me off.  I blasted a trail across both of our stomachs, chests
and onto our chins.  My asshole tightening as I came caused Bobo to
shoot.  He stopped his pumping and allowed my swinging back and forth
to finish squeezing the cum out of him.  I could feel cum draining out of
me and running down the crack of my ass.  He collapsed and we both fell
to the ground.  When we hit his softened dick popped out and lay at the
entrance.  I fell asleep with Bobo on top of me, our bodies sealed with the
stickiness of my cum.

Bobo and I woke during the night.  Bob must have covered us with
the sleeping bag.  We just lay there and talked softly so we wouldn't wake
Bob up.

Bobo said, "I'm jealous of you and Bob.  Your almost more his
best friend than I am."

"No I'm not." I replied.

"Yes you are.  I wished I was close to my brother like you two
are."

Bobo was about nine months younger than Bob and I was about six
months younger than Blackie.  For some reason though, Bob and Bobo
was in the same grade and Blackie and I were in the same grade.  Blackie
and I use to hang around together before I started hanging around with
Bob.  We still did things together three or four times a week but not all the
time like we use to..

I said, "All you have to do is do things with Blackie and you will
get along better."

I can't," he replied.  "He would tell.  He's not like you.  You like
your brother and won't tell because it would get him in trouble."

"I don't mean those kind of things.  Besides I like those things too,
that's why I wouldn't tell."

Bobo asked, "What kind of things do you mean then?"

"I mean like Bob does with me.  Sometimes he takes me to the
show on Saturday afternoon.  We go for long walks at night, just the two
of us so we can talk.  I learned a lot from him because he doesn't make fun
of me if I ask a stupid question."

We lay quite for a few minutes.  He was on his elbow facing me
and I was on my elbow facing him.

"Did you ever ask Blackie to go somewhere with you?"
"No."

"Not anyplace."

"No."

"How about for a walk?"

"No."

"Have you ever walked part way to school with him, like Bob does
with me."

"No."

"I think that would be a place to start, Don't you?"

"I guess so."

Neither of us said anything for a while.  We just looked at each
other.  Bob snored real loud and we both snickered.

Bobo said, "I have to pee."  He slid out of the covers and started to
unzip the door of the tent.

I wondered how he could get out from under the covers without
messing them up.  He must not have to make his bed in the morning.  It
didn't take long before the thought made me have to pee also.

Bobo went out of the tent without putting anything on.  He's
naked, I thought, What if somebody sees him.  Then I thought who's
going to see him in the middle of the night.  Since I had to pee also, I
followed him out.  It was pitch black out. Bobo was very tan from
spending the summer in just his shorts and shoes so when I first came out
all I could see of Bobo was his ass cheeks and his feet.  He was standing
about ten feet from the tent, in the middle of our backyard.

When I walked up beside him, he was standing with his arms
crossed at his chest peeing away.  I had never seen a boy pee without
holding his dick.  I don't know why, but I didn't think you could pee
without holding it.

I crossed my arms and let it fly.  Hey this was fun, I thought.

Bobo's stream slowed to a trickle, stopped, then three more short
bursts came out.  With his arms still crossed, Bobo shook his body back
and forth a couple of times.

I was still peeing so Bobo moved behind me, put his arms around
me, took my dick in his hands and started making patterns in mid air.  I
could feel his dick along my crack.  It was soft but warm.  He was looking
over my shoulder at the designs he was making.

When I finished, we both just turned and went back into the tent.

After Bobo zipped the door shut, he laid on his stomach on top of
the covers.  His buns looked so delicious.  I lay on my side facing Bobo.  I
reached over and started drawing small circles with my fingers on his
shoulders.

"How did it feel?" asked Bobo.

"What are you talking about?" I replied.

"How did it feel when Bob and I was doing, you know. When we
were in you?

"Well, The first time."

"The first time!  You mean you've done it before."

"NO, I mean the first time tonight.  It was kinda by accident.
When he was pumping between my legs and I was in your mouth and you
in mine, I just started moving back and forth.  Bob's dick kept missing the
spot.  I mean the spot I wanted it to hit."

"There a spot it should hit?" Bobo asked while I continued to make
circles on his back.  I started going lower on his back.

"It's just that when he pulled back, his dick rubbed from my balls
back to my asshole and when it touched my hole I felt like an electric
shock went through me.

I started caressing Bobo's buns.  They were so smooth and firm.  I
was looking at how white they were compared to his tanned body.  His
cheeks were spread wide and formed a Vee between them.  I dragged my
finger down the Vee. Bobo got goose bumps and shivered.

"Are you cold?" I asked.

"No, that just tickled." Bobo said, "It felt good."

I did it again only this time I went farther.  I went just to his hole
and withdrew my hand.  Bobo sighed and spread his legs apart.  I started
again from the top drug my finger down to his balls, slowing as I went
across his asshole.  He gasped and started a whimpering sound.  I circled
his hole several times and then flicked my finger across it.  He whimpered
louder.  Just then I remembered the night along time ago when Bob stuck
his tongue in my hole.  I moved to between his legs and struck my tongue
at the top of the Vee.

"Ooooohhhhh" Bobo let out.

My tongue moved slowly downward.  I reached his hole.

"Yeeeesssssss!" came from him.

I kept going until I reached his balls.  They tasted so good.

Bobo went, "Arrrggghhh!"

I knew from my own experience what he wanted but I decided to
tease him a bit.  I started licking his balls.  Oh they taste good.

He lifted his hips.  I made a long lick that started at his balls and
ended at his hole.

"OH! Yes, yes, right there."

I pushed my tongue out and started probing the small opening.  It
became bigger and allowed more of my tongue in.  I started pumping my
tongue in and out.  He lifted his hips more and started pushing back, trying
to get more of me in.  He reached behind himself, grabbed my head and
was trying to shove my head into his hole.  His moans were so loud, I
couldn't believe Bob didn't wake up.

I was getting uncomfortable about how hard he was shoving my
head into his crack.  My tongue was getting tired, yet I knew he wanted
more.  I brought one of my hands up and started playing with his balls.
My thumb slid up to his hole.

Bobo yelled, "YYYeeesss!"

I looked over at Bob and he laid there Zee'ing away.  I pushed my
thumb into the hole.  It slid easily in from all the slobber I had left there.

"MORE, More, I need more."

I pulled my thumb out and pushed two fingers in as far as they
would go.  Bobo's ass started rotating and my hand had to follow.  I got up
on my knees, with my free hand pulled my foreskin forward, and placed
the head of my dick at his opening.  I pulled my fingers out and Bobo
pushed back trying to capture them again.  Instead of my fingers, my dick
slid in.

"Oh yes, that feels so fucking good." He yelled.

I had never heard Bobo use that word and it surprised me.  The
feeling on my dick was like someone had grabbed hold of it and was
squeezing it as hard as they could.  I couldn't move at first.  His ass
muscles started to relax and it felt better.  He fell forward and I followed
so I wouldn't come out.  I started slow at first and began to build speed.

"Holy Shit!" yelled Bob.  "If that isn't the hottest thing I ever
saw."

He then jumped up, got behind me and shoved in.  I yelled in pain
but before I finished yelling the pain turned to pleasure.

"Fuck my ass, Bob." I said. "Fuck it hard, Fuck it fast, Please,
Please, Please."

I just laid on top of Bobo and the pounding Bob was giving me
cause both Bobo and I to bounce into the air just to be pushed back down
my his next down stroke.

Bobo came first.  He screamed at the top of his lungs and his hole
clamped down on my dick causing me to let go.  When Bob felt me
tighten up, the growling began.

When all three of us finally finished our spasms, we fell over onto
our sides still connected.

As I was falling asleep, I either dreamed or actually heard Bobo
say, "I want that again."



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     Godia