Date: Tue, 04 Sep 2012 01:11:57 +0000
From: zombiedalek@hushmail.com
Subject: Matthew and Patrick, A Hot Summer, Part Five

***This work is complete fiction. None of the characters in this story
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	The three of us spent a few hours drifting in and out of sleep,
gently pressing against each other with our limbs entangled.

	A little later Paul and I both woke up to Matthew gently tugging at
both of our cocks at once. When he saw that we were awake he smiled
and gripped us harder and began tugging faster. We both started
kissing him gently, which he loved, and slowly moving our hips in time
with his little hands.

	Our cocks swelled as he continued jerking us off. Matthew started
sweating and grunting a little as he tugged faster and harder, and he
could sense us surrendering to him. Both Paul and I started panting
and moaning as Matthew's little fists rapidly pumped our cocks. We
both leaned in over Matthew, groaning loudly with pleasure as we
neared climax. Then a few seconds later, almost at the same instant,
we both spurted out hot teenage cum onto Matthew's tight little torso.
Matthew literally cheered when this happened and released our cocks.
Me and Paul relaxed back on the bed with moans of contentment.

	I looked at Matthew and he was looking at his chest and tummy.

	"Does it taste the same from every boy?" he asked when he saw me
looking at him.

	"Here, see for yourself" I said, and I ran my finger through some of
the cum on Paul's side. I held my finger to Matthew's mouth and he
sucked on it.

	"Mmmmm mmmmm, tastes nice. Nearly as nice as yours" he said and
grinned at me.

	"Lemme see" I said and started licking some of the cum from his
belly.

	"Hey, don't be so greedy" said Paul, and he started licking the cum
from Matthew's chest - causing him to erupt in giggles. We lapped up
the cum until Matthew's little body was glistening.

	"I'm gonna grab a shower", I said, "Anyone else?"

	"Nah, I'll get one after you" said Paul.

	"I don't need one now that you've cleaned me" said Matthew.

	I left them cuddling on the bed and I took a long shower.
	When I was finished and drying myself in the bathroom, I thought I
heard a cry from the bedroom. I moved down the hall quietly because I
didn't just want to barge in on Matthew and Paul if they were having
fun. I heard Matthew moan as if he was in pain, then I heard Paul's
voice "That's it, good boy. Just relax like you're going to poop.
Nice, it's gone in really far kiddo, you're doing great."

	I had a moment of panic. I didn't want Matthew to be fucked for the
first time by anyone but me, but at the same time, if he wanted this I
wasn't going to stand in his way. I moved closer to the door of the
bedroom and peeked in. All I could see was Paul's bare back hunched
over the bed, where presumably Matthew was with his legs open.

	Matthew cried out with pain.

	"Ahhh, it's too big" he said.

	"No, you're doing brilliantly" Paul said and he leaned over. I heard
him kissing Matthew.
	I have to admit I was a bit shocked and more than a bit sad that Paul
was taking Matthew's cherry. The boy I loved was being fucked by my
best friend. I moved back up the hall and cleared my throat. I heard
them moving around in the bedroom.

	"Don't come in yet Uncle Patrick" Matthew called out.

	I waited a few seconds, and then went into the bedroom. They were
both still naked.

	"OK I'm gonna get a shower" said Matthew, and skipped past without
looking at me.
	"Hey gorgeous, that's one pretty special little lover you have there"
said Paul and he moved in to hug me. Without even thinking about it, I
punched him in the face. It was like a reflex. He fell back on to the
bed, holding his face.

	"What the fuck was that for?"

	"You fucked him. I'm in love with him but you fucked him for the
first time" I said.

	"Jesus mate, I didn't do that, I swear. I wanted to but he wouldn't
let me. Said he was saving himself for you. He's been practicing and
he wanted to show me".  Paul leaned over and picked up something from
behind the bed. It was a cucumber with a condom on it. It was covered
in lube and it was obvious it had been in someone's ass. My heart
leaped with joy, I was so touched by Matthew's effort. I started to
apologize to Paul but he came over and kissed me.

	"He's nearly ready for your cock Patrick. When it happens it's gonna
be special. Treat him nice" and he kissed me again.
	*****

	The three of us watched TV for a few hours. Matthew fell asleep right
there on the couch. At about seven in the evening, Paul said he had to
go and teach the evening swim lesson at the pool. He asked me if I
wanted to go, he said he wanted to show me something and I might enjoy
it. I said I couldn't, I had to mind Matthew.

	"No you should go Uncle Patrick, I'll be ok here."

	I felt uneasy about leaving Matthew alone, but Paul showed me a joint
he had hidden in his bag, so I told Matthew to lock all of the doors
and I'd be back later.

	We smoked the joint on the way to the outdoor pool. Before we got
there Paul took out a hipflask of whisky and took a few big swigs. I
thought it was hilarious that he was going to teach kids to swim while
wasted and I couldn't wait to watch. He gave me the rest of the
whiskey and I went to the parents' area to sit and watch.

	It was a group of boys about 12 years old. I was a little drunk and
stoned so I had a blast watching their wet little bodies writhe around
for my entertainment. Every now and again Paul looked over and winked
at me. He was in a swimsuit and I was shocked to see that he was
semi-hard. I saw a few of the boys glancing at his boner and
sniggering.

	Eventually the hour was nearly up. A couple of the boys had been
messing around, and Paul told them they were going to have to stay
late to do laps as punishment. One was a well toned black kid with
gorgeous long limbs and tight black trunks. The other was a skinny kid
with shaggy blonde hair. The other boys all laughed and went off to
change. A few minutes later they all left the dressing room to go home
and the two boys being held back started on their laps.

	After the other boys had left, Paul shouted at the two to get out of
the pool.
 "OK maggots, for extra punishment you gotta get out of those little
trunks. Now!" Paul shouted like a drill sergeant. The kids looked at
each other and dropped their swimsuits. I only had a quick glance at
their budding little cocks before they quickly dived back into the
pool and began swimming laps again.

	Paul called me over and he pulled another hip flask from his bag.
When the boys reached the end of the pool again he shouted at them to
get out.

	"Maggots! Have you been punished enough?"

	"Yes sir" they shouted together. I got the sense that this wasn't
their first time having this punishment.

	"Like hell you have you fucking worms" said Paul. "If you want a
reward you have to earn it. Wrestle!" he screamed this.

	To my amazement the two young boys, completely naked and glistening
wet, began wrestling.  Their firm bodies slid over each other as they
grunted and panted at the edge of the pool in what looked to me like
simulated sex. Soon the black kid had the skinny white kid pinned.
	"Nice work maggot!" shouted Paul. I could see through his cock
straining against the thin fabric of his swimsuit.

	"Here's your reward" he said, holding out the flask. The toned black
kid grabbed it and took a couple of long swigs. He coughed at the
strong taste. Paul held it out to the skinny white kid then - "OK
skinny maggot, you look like you need this. He grabbed the flask and
to my surprise he took several long drinks without any reaction. He
was looking me in the eye as he drank.

	"Now wrestle!" screamed Paul. They grabbed each other again and began
writhing and humping again. This time they were a little less
coordinated, but they were smiling. I saw their young dicks get harder
as they grabbed and pulled at each other. The skinny blonde had a nice
little fuzz of new hair above his narrow cock, and the black kid had a
more developed little bush over a nicely growing cock.

	"No no no. All wrong" said Paul, "I'm gonna have to show you how
it's done. Here, have another reward." He held out the flask again and
they both drank greedily as Paul slid out of his tight swimsuit. His
cock looked ready to burst as it sprang free into the evening air.

	"And my assistant is going to help too." It took me a minute to
realize he meant me.

	"Assistant. Disrobe!" he said.

	After a few seconds, I started to take my clothes off. It felt
dangerous and a bit surreal to get naked in front of these boys. I saw
their eyes travel over my body as I slipped out of my clothes and
eventually stood there stark naked in front of them. I felt warm from
the weed and the whisky and the air on my cock felt almost as good as
the boys' eyes.

	"OK now follow my lead" he said to me in a low voice. "Which flavour
do you prefer, chocolate or vanilla?"

	"Eh, vanilla?" I said, feeling a bit weird to be choosing a flavour
of boy right in front of them.

	"Cool" said Paul. He then grabbed the black kid and started wrestling
him. It looked more like all-out fucking. They grappled and grunted,
hard cocks pressing up against young flesh. The kid seemed a bit
disoriented. Soon enough Paul had him on his knees, and was hunched
over him from behind. Paul's cock was pressing into the kid's balls
from behind. They both panted after the effort.

	"Now you" he said.

	I was a bit reluctant as I reached for the skinny kid, but I saw him
grinning at me so I went for it. I grabbed at him and he put his arms
around me and held me close. We pressed up against each other as I
tried to maneuver him onto the ground. I was having a great time
grabbing at his young body and twisting his around. He was groggy from
the whiskey so it was easy enough to get him on all fours and position
myself on top of him. My cock was rock hard and pressing against his
asshole.

	"Now maggots, you have been bested by your elders. Say you submit"
said Paul.

	"We submit" they both slurred.

	"Louder, maggots!" screamed Paul.

	"We submit!" they both shouted.

	"That's better. Now the victorious gladiators will take their prize."
He looked over at me with a wild smile on his face. "Take your prize
brother" he said and I saw his thrust his hips forward. He must have
been pressed right to the boy's hole because the kid yelped and
grimaced. Paul was still looking me in the eye and from his face I
could tell that he was inside the kid. "Come on brother, take your
prize, it's yours."

	Still looking at my best friend Paul, I pressed my hips forward in
one long motion, pushing against his beautifully tight asshole. The
boy was still wet after the pool. He was tight and he screamed out but
I pushed forward until my cock was deep inside him. Paul leaned over
and kissed me. Then he handed the remaining whiskey to the blond kid
and said "Here, you'll need this."  He drank it down greedily.

	More quietly, he said to me "It's his first time, but he wants this.
Don't go easy on him."

	Then he grabbed the black kid's shoulders and started riding him
hard. The kid struggled to hold back screams and I could see the pain
on his face but Paul was merciless. He was pounding the boy's asshole
like he really was trying to punish him. I wasn't proud of it, but
this turned me on big time. I could feel my cock swell inside the
skinny blonde kid's hole. I reached up and grabbed his shaggy blonde
hair as I started to thrust into him. I banged his gorgeous pink hole
as hard as I could. I was pulling his hair so hard that he rose up so
he was just on his knees. I grabbed him around the torso and fucked
him even harder. I used all my strength to pound against him, fucking
deep and hard.

	I squeezed his body, and moved one hand up to cover his face. I could
feel snot and tears on his face as he screamed into the palm of my
hand. I didn't want it to end yet even though I knew was close.
Beside me, Paul had the black kid flat on his stomach as he squatted
over him, fucking him against the ground.

	I liked the look of that so I released my boy's face and pushed him
hard, flat onto the ground. My dick slipped out when I did this and I
saw some blood on my shaft. His ass had a thin trickle of blood coming
out of it, but this just drove me wilder. I looked over and saw tears
on the black kid's face as he tried to hold back cries of pain.

	As hard as I could, I rammed my cock into the skinny blonde's bloody
asshole again and tried to mash him into the cold tiles. Within
minutes I screamed as I pumped my cum into the boy. When every drop
was inside him I pulled out and sat on the ground. I looked over to
see that Paul had already finished and was smiling at me. He was
holding the black kid in his arms and they were both smiling, cuddling
lovingly. That had all been exactly what the kid had wanted.

	I looked down at my boy's bleeding asshole. He turned and smiled
weakly at me. I smiled back at him and he got up and sat beside me. I
took him in my arms and held him gently. I kissed the tears from his
face and he laughed and kissed me on the lips. I put my finger to his
asshole and felt a mixture of blood and my cum, which I licked from my
finger before kissing him again.

	After a while we got dressed. We kissed and hugged the boys before
leaving and the blonde leaned in to whisper in my ear.

	After the boys left, Paul asked me what the blonde had said.

	"He said thank you".

	We walked home.