Date: Sun, 15 Aug 1999 19:13:59 CST
From: Ross Boy <ross_boy79@hotmail.com>
Subject: A boys crime and punishment - part 2-3

This story contains descriptions of sex between teenaged boys and is
fictional.  If this offends you or you are not allowed to read this type of
material do not continue.

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A boys Crime and Punishment
Part II

It was slowly getting dark so Josh and I started to make our move.  Luckily
the river was low and had a gully deep enough that people along the street
wouldn't see us.  If we followed it far enough, it would take us to a park
area almost opposite our school football field.

Brisk walking mixed with short bursts of terrified jogging finally got us
back at school in under an hour.  There were still a few kids hanging
around after their soccer practice, which Josh had missed.

"Josh man, I am really sorry for everything that has happened today.  I
wish I had never turned around in the toilets."

"Ross dude, its ok.  I mean, so I missed one soccer practice, and Tom is
blackmailing me.  But at the moment I am still floating from that super
orgasm you gave me."

"Josh you are cool.  You are better than perfect.  Anyone else would have
killed me by now."

"Well that would be a sad day, as the world, and by that I mean me, would
be denied your gorgeous cock".

"Thanks Josh." I said blushing.

"But you know we could do everything that Tom asks us to, we could climb
the harbour bridge in a thong, but what happens when he gets bored of us?
He may just decide to show the video to everyone anyway.  I just don't know
what we are going to do about it."

"Ross the only thing I want to do right now is get some pants on.  How
'bout you?"

"OK, you have a point."

We looked around again and saw that the remaining soccer players had left.
The gym was still open, as the basketball team would be practicing later
tonight. We sneaked in and headed straight for the locker room.  We sighed
with relief when we saw that it was empty.  We got our spare gym clothes
from our lockers.  We stripped our shirts and were standing only in the
others underpants.

"Ross, I hope you don't think I am weird by asking this, but would you mind
if I held onto your pants for tonight?  They feel so incredible on, knowing
my dick is resting right about where yours has."

"Actually Josh.  If I were wearing them, my dick wouldn't be resting there,
it would be resting...here"

I reached out and twisted his limp penis so that it lay on the other side.
We looked at each other and grinned. I didn't let go though, and I could
feel it slowly harden between my fingers.

"Ross, you better stop.  Look, my car is still in the carpark, lets get out
of here and go some place more private where we can talk and work out what
it is we are going to do".

"Your absolutely right.  Let's get out of here before the basketball team,
and you know who, shows up."

We finished changing and quickly left the building.  As we approached the
car park I could already see the blue mean machine.  It was a sleek little
sports car that Josh's dad bought him for his sixteenth birthday. It wasn't
as if he needed it to be popular, but it certainly didn't hurt his appeal
to the girls and guys.

"Josh man this is a great piece of machine you got here.  You are lucky to
have such generous parents."

"Thanks. You know Ross, you can drive if you want.  I trust you."

"Really? You mean that?"

"Sure, here are the keys."

We swapped sides and got in.  He was looking across at me and grinned
slightly as I adjusted the mirrors and seat.  I turned the key, and revved
the engine.  I put the stick in gear and took my foot off the clutch.
Suddenly the car jolted and jumped a few times and went dead.  Oh shit, how
embarrassing.  I stalled his car.  Josh cracked up laughing, and I was so
ashamed that I just laughed along too.

"try it again Brock."

My second attempt worked a little better and I bunny hopped in first until
I got out of the driveway and onto the road.  There I went up a gear and
soon got the hang of it.  We had been driving for a few minutes when I felt
something on my thigh.  I looked down to find Josh's hand slowly rubbing my
leg.  He was still facing forward, so I didn't say anything.

Wow, this was amazing.  Only five hours ago I was some insignificant,
lonely gay boy, and Josh was some far off fantasy.  How strange that it
took one bully and a camera (as well as my cat killing curiosity) to turn
that world on its head.  I drove us to the nearby cliff look out.  It had a
spectacular view of the ocean, though not much could be seen at this time
except by the moonlight. But that made it perfect for us.

I pulled up and was pleased that there were only two other cars.  I turned
off the engine, took off my seat belt and turned to face Josh.  His hand
was still on my leg, and I brought mine down to hold his.

"Ross, I can't stop thinking about what we did today, and not just the part
about Tom.  I did something that I never thought I would do.  And I loved
it.  It felt so right.  Sexually, I have never been so turned on.  I could
have held you for hours, and I want to be able to try that again some time.
If you want to as well that is."

"Josh you are such a dag.  Of course I would love to try it again with you,
and not just because Tom might force us.  Hell I would much rather Tom not
be there at all."

Josh smiled and moved in closer to me.  His eyes looked into mine, his
mouth relaxed, and his tongue moistened his lips.  I moved my head closer
to his, and we both edged forward closing the gap between us.  Our pursed
lips touched and our tongues entwined.  Our breathing got heavier, and our
hands started to roam.  I grabbed at his back and pulled his body against
mine.

"Arrh, ouch, shit, Ross wait."

Poor Josh, I had pulled him so close that I had dragged him against the
gears.

"Josh, I am sorry."

"Ross you have been saying sorry all night, now cut it out.  If you want,
we can go back to my place and we can finish this off.  My place is only a
few minutes away, my parents are away and my sister will be at her
boyfriends all night."

"Josh that sounds great, but I should probably be getting home.  My mum
will be worried about me by now.  Maybe tomorrow?"

"Yeah, tomorrow would be good."

I started the car and drove towards my house.  As I pulled onto the main
road Josh turned at me and grinned.  I couldn't figure out was he was
smiling at until I felt it in my crotch.  He had not returned his hand to
my thigh, but my limp shaft.  He fondled until it became hard, and then
slipped his hand up the leg of my shorts.

He tickled my balls, and flicked my head with his fingers.  Goo already
started to flow from my engorged dick.  Josh rubbed it in, and I pushed
myself into the seat, and groaned.  It took nearly all my concentration the
stay in my lane.

"Josh, I don't think this is exactly safe sex, do you?"

  "Just drive man, just drive."

"Whatever you say boss."

Josh removed his hand and pulled at the waist of my shorts.  I lifted
myself up, and he slid them under my bum and down to my thighs.  My dick
stood straight and proud out of my lap, sprouting from my curly hairs and
tight ball sac.  Josh admired my slender penis and then gripped my shaft at
the base, and slowly worked his fist up above the head.  He then retreated
just as slowly back down to the base.  His fingers brought down some
pre-cum and it rubbed over my ridge and the sensation caused my leg to
jerk.  The car jerked forward as well from the sudden acceleration, but I
didn't take long to get back in control.

Josh was thrilled by his newfound power.  I could see he was enjoying this,
as there was a noticeable bulge in his pants.  Despite only having cumed
very hard a few hours ago, I could already feel another load working up.
The slow movement of his grip drove me insane.  I liked it fast and hard
when I did it, but this was unbelievable.  I tried to hump his fist to get
more sensation, but he was always ready for it.

"Oh, Josh, please man, please go faster...arh, please!"

His grip got tighter, but he went slower.  This was as near to torture as I
had ever been.  My mind kept jumping from Josh pumping my dick, to whether
the people in the other cars could see us, or what Tom would be making us
do tomorrow, and then I would jump back to what Josh was doing to my rigid
pole.

My legs tensed up, my balls once again retreated to the base of my shaft,
and I could feel the juices churning inside me.  My hands clenched to the
wheel, and I tried hard not to lose the little concentration I had on the
road.  Oh my, this was good.  Sweat was pouring from me, and I was bucking
in my seat.

Josh brought his other hand across and gently took control of the wheel.
The one attached to me loosened its grip but started to go faster.  His
hand became a blur as he skinned my shaft and head, and I fired off my
second powerful load of the day.  It flew up onto my shirt, against the
door window, and over Josh's hand.  I grunted and closed my eyes as the
intense sensations took over my body.  Knowing Josh had the wheel, I
dropped my hand to Josh's and helped him finish milking the last drops from
my dick.

When my orgasm subsided I pulled the car over.  We were only two streets
away from my house.  I turned to Josh and laughed.

"Josh, that was incredible.  That was...just incredible.  I wish I could
return the favour."

"Not tonight my friend, but I will let you make it up to me.  Come on,
let's go you should be getting home."

I started off again and soon enough reached my house.  I got out and Josh
came around to the driver's side.

"Josh, thanks for everything.  You are an amazing guy.  Thanks for trying
to help me with Tom, thanks for making me cum so hard, thanks for liking
me, and thanks for the drive home.  This has to be the weirdest and best
day of my life."

"Thank you too Ross, I have had a great day as well.  But I only wish we
didn't have to face Tom again at lunchtime.  At least your not the one who
has to make up for breaking his rules."

"Yeah I know, but what makes you think I am going to get out of this
lightly?"

"I suppose you're right.  I guess I should go now.  Shall I meet you
tomorrow in the library hall at the beginning of lunch before we go and see
Tom?"

"Sure, I would love to meet you there."

"Alright, see you tomorrow sexy."



Part III


I woke from the deepest sleep I can ever remember having.  I had dreamt
about Josh and Tom, and had gone over everything that had happened
yesterday.  Just thinking about it made my dick tent my bed sheets.  I
thought about having a quick jerk but thought against it.  I wanted to save
myself for Josh.

I didn't have a shower before I went to bed, so my body was covered in
dried cum.  I jumped under the steaming water and I could see most of the
dried flakes wash away.  I ran my hands over my thighs and stomach and I
could feel the re-hydrated cum slipping between my fingers.  I kept
thinking how this was both Josh's cum and mine mixed together and my shaft
stiffened.

I brought my hand down and gripped over the head and shaft, and skinned my
dick slowly like Josh had in the car.  Oh, this was too much.
Unfortunately I didn't have much self-control and returned to the familiar
tight grip and pumped hard and fast.  Images formed in my mind of Josh's
slender dick, standing to attention from his taught body.  I pictured his
dark pointed nipples and the small bush of brown pubes above his cock.
Josh was a dream guy, and he was mine (and Tom's).  Then I started thinking
about Tom's giant meat.  I wonder if he will make us jerk him off?  With
images shifting from Josh's youthful tool, to Tom's staggering mast I shot
over the shower wall and over myself.  I wonder if I could ever run dry?

I finished up, got dressed and headed for the train to school.  My classes
rushed by as I counted down the hours and minutes to when Josh and I had to
meet Tom again.  I was panicked all day. My palms were sweaty, and I
couldn't concentrate on anything.  I was even threatened with a few
detentions by my English teacher when I failed to respond first to roll
call, and then again when I failed to answer whether I had done my
homework.

Class was over and we broke for lunch.  I was out of there like a bullet
and headed straight for the library.  I rushed and pushed past the herds of
boys and girls desperate to find Josh.  I broke through a small crowd to
find him standing there looking left and right.  Then we caught each
other's gaze and nervously exchanged smiles.

"Hey Ross, how are you today?"

"Well apart from being scared shitless, not too bad.  Should we go now and
get this over with?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

We headed off to the yard to find Tom.  He, like the rest of the basketball
team, hung around the outside courts.  When we got there he was talking to
some other guys, two of them were from the basketball team.  There were
another two, but I only knew one of them, John.  They were from the grade
below us and we didn't have the same classes or went in the same circles.

Tom saw us coming and smirked, then 'dismissed' his friends.  He turned to
us and indicated that we should follow him over to some trees away from the
group.

"Glad to see you boys again, though I was hoping you didn't so I could show
off my wonderful directing skills.  Josh my boy, you need to make up for
last night, and I think I know the best way to do that."

"What do you want me to do master?"

"Josh I want you ask Tim from your soccer team to meet you in the gym
showers after school today.  Tell him it's important but you can't explain
it until then.  Do you follow so far?"

"Err, I think so master."

"Good.  I will be there and so will Ross.  Second, I want you to come with
me."

Tom led us to the other side of the school to the toilets behind the
science building.

"Josh, for the next part of your punishment you are going to take off all
your clothes, and give them to me."

Panic broke across Josh's face, but after a moment's thought he started to
remove his jacket, shirt and trousers.  He paused at his briefs, looked
around and then continued.  He pulled them down while bending over which
concealed his crotch.  He pulled them off his feet and stood, displaying
his semi-hard penis.  He then grouped his clothes and handed them to Tom.

"Good boy Josh, I see I haven't quite humiliated you enough yet, but don't
worry, there is more.  Since you and Ross are so fond of each other, I
think it would be only fair that I did all I could to help you two bond.
Josh please get down on your knees. As for you Ross, please stand in front
of Josh and take out you dick."

Josh went down on his knees, still mindful that anyone could walk in and
see him bare assed naked in an embarrassing situation.  I moved in front of
him as ordered, unzipped and pulled out my cock.  It had gone hard from
seeing Josh's beautiful body and so it was pointing straight up and was
looking Josh in the eye.

"Ross, doesn't it ever give up?  Now, what you are going to do is take up
where you were yesterday afternoon at the urinal.  Do you know what I am
talking about?"

"I am not sure master, do you want me to check him out?"

"No you idiot, I want you to take a piss.  You are going to piss all over
your buddy here.  He is going to enjoy it, and then you are going to wipe
it off him with his underwear.  Do you understand me now?"

"But master, I couldn't do that, I couldn't do that to him or anyone."

"Ross it is entirely up to you of course. If you don't want to that's fine,
but it will mean the whole school knowing what you and Josh do for
extra-curricular activities."

I turned my attention back to Josh, I could see that his dick had fully
hardened and was almost flat against his stomach.  I held my dick, pointing
it at my little man, and tried to piss. It was hard with a major stiffy,
but eventually the golden flow started.  I had to squeeze to keep it going,
and eventually the stream got stronger.  The yellow fluid hit Josh in the
chest and ran down the length of his body.

"Now try and aim for his mouth, and Josh I want you to drink some of it."

I raised my angle, and the stream went from his chest, to his neck, and
into his face.  Josh hesitated, but then opened his mouth and moved to
catch my stream in it.  He gagged and splattered at first, but was soon
gulping some of it down.  Piss dribbled out of his mouth and over his chin.
Luckily I didn't have much left in me and the flow came to a trickle and
stopped. Josh coughed a bit, but soon gained control of himself.  His dick
was still very hard, and mine was still half engorged.

"Nice going you two, now clean this mess up."

I grabbed Josh's underpants and started to wipe my piss from his face and
neck.  But there just wasn't enough fabric and by the time I reached his
chest it was soaked through with yellow.

"Master, what do I use now to clean Josh up?"

"Well if you need to clean more off, then I suggest you use your underwear
as well."

I thought about this, and although I didn't want to walk around the rest of
the day without any underwear for fear of tenting them with my numerous
daily erections, I had to help Josh.  I took off my pants and my underwear.
I could feel the draft rush in between my legs and my balls and sac
tightened up into a small, wrinkled, dark pouch.

I took my underwear and continued to clean the mess off Josh's sleek little
body.  I got on my knees with him and we gave each other a little smile.  I
reached his wet bush and cock, and slowly wiped them.  Josh's eyes rolled
back at my touch and his dick jerked beneath the fabric of my piss soaked
CK's.  I soon stopped, aware that Tom was still watching.  I finished and
stood up facing Tom.  He was clearly pleased with himself but I couldn't
tell if he was sporting a hard-on or not.  He was leaning back against the
sink and the way his pants crinkled I just couldn't tell.

"You two have done well so far.  Now get dressed and go back to class.
Throw your jocks in the trash on your way out as well, you don't want
people to think you had an accident.  I will see you both after school in
the gym, and Tim better be there otherwise I will think of something much
worse than this for the both of you."

We did as ordered.  We got dressed, threw our smelly, wet jocks in the bin
and left as fast as we could to as far away from Tom as possible.

"Josh I am sorry for that.  I hope you can forgive me, you must be
disgusted with me for pissing on you like that."

"Ross, as bad as it is to be pissed on like that, it wasn't as bad as I
thought it would be.  To be honest it was actually kind of sexy having you
piss on me.  God I wanted to stroke my dick using your piss as lube.  But
if Tom had seen me do that he would have thought we weren't being
punished."

"So you really liked it huh, well I am not sure I enjoy pissing on you.
And especially since I don't have any underwear anymore. I don't have any
spare clothes in my locker, I wore them last night."

"We are just going to have to get through today without jocks.  What do you
do if you wear boxershorts?"

"I never wear boxers because I always get stiffy's.  I need my jocks to
conceal them."

"Oh.  Well just button your jacket and make sure you always have a book to
carry in front.  It always works for me."

"Thanks, good thinking."

"What do you think Tom wants with Tim?"

"I don't know Ross, but I don't think it's for a friendly game of
basketball.  Or at least not the one with the big orange balls.  I better
get going and find Tim before lunch finishes."

"OK, I will come with you just in case he doesn't want to go, you might
need some help convincing him."


We headed off in search of Tim.  He was 15, and was about 5'11'', but still
fairly skinny.  He was good at soccer, and Josh knew him pretty well so he
shouldn't have any problems talking him into meeting after school.

We found him eating a sandwich and reading a football mag.

"Hey Tim, how's it going?"

"Not too bad Josh, what can I do for you?  And what happened yesterday? We
missed you at practice."

"Oh, yesterday, I had some really important homework I had to get done.  I
just couldn't get away for practice.  What I actually wanted to ask you
was...if you could do me a favour."

"What kind of favour?"

"I was hoping you could meet me after school, and help me with something.
I can't really explain it now, but I would be really grateful if you could
meet me in the gym showers right after class."

"I am not sure, I'm suppose to be going to the mall with my girlfriend
Julie this afternoon.  Is it really that important?"

"Yeah Tim, it is.  Sorry I can't tell you more now, it is just difficult.
So will you do it?  I can give you a lift right after we finish if you
like?"

"Sure, I guess.  At least it saves me from a couple of hours dress
shopping.  I guess I will see you in the gym after school then."

Thanks Tim, I really appreciate this mate."

The bell went, and we all broke to go to our next class.


My final class - history - was almost over.  I couldn't help but wonder
what Tom had planned for us with Tim.  Surely he couldn't expect Tim to do
anything too serious?  After all he would have to explain why he was
getting us to do this in the first place, and he wouldn't come off that
great either.  But as ideas rushed through my head, blood also rushed to my
dick.  I am my own worst enemy.

The bell rang and everyone dashed for the door.  I waited for a moment
before standing and looked down to see if it was obvious.  Even with just
5.5 inches, it still made a visible bulge, and so I tried Josh's
suggestion.  I buttoned my blazer, and it hid most of it.  So I figured it
was safe enough to go without causing a sensation.  I walked out of the
class into the hall, wanting to get to my Josh as soon as possible.

There were still lots of people in the hall and they started to bunch up,
and I was being pushed from behind.  I wasn't thinking and I was soon
pushed into the back of a boy.  I felt my shaft stab him in the bum, and I
could feel the pre-cum being squeezed out of my dick onto the inside of my
pants.  The boy turned around and I saw that it was John, who was talking
to Tom at lunch.  He was taller than me by a good three inches, and had a
thick mop of blond hair.

"What the hell was that you were poking me with? Was that your dick?"

"No of course not, don't be stupid."

"I am not stupid, I know what I felt.  You have a fuckin' stiffy.  What do
you think your doing sticking it into my bum?  Are you some poofter?"

"Look, let's just pretend it never happened. I've got to go, I have to be
somewhere."

"Where are you going, to meet Tim?"

"What's it to you?"

"Tim has already told me, I was going there to wait for him."

" You can't do that! Err, I mean I don't know how long it is going to take.
It's probably better if you just go home and wait for him there."

"No.  I have already arranged it with him.  He said he didn't want to take
too long anyway."

I didn't think it would be wise to argue any further so I started moving
again towards the gym.  John followed me.  When we got there we found Josh,
Tim and Tom waiting by the shower doors.  As John and I got closer Tom
stepped forward.

"I see you have brought a friend.  Well this should makes things a little
bit more interesting.  Follow me."

We all did as we were told and followed Tom pass the lockers into the
shower room.  Tim seemed a little confused, and John went and stood next to
him.  Then Tom finally spoke,

"OK, Tim you are the only one who doesn't know what is going on here.  The
reason I wanted you here was because I know how frustrated you are.  I can
seen you across from my bedroom window and I know how often you jerk off."

Tim's face went a deep red from hearing this.  I don't think he realised
just how tame his crime was compared to Josh's and mine.

"Tom, I err, I...never do that.  What are you talking about?"

"It's OK Tim, these guys are here to help you out.  Aren't you boys."

I answered with "Yes, Tim, we are here to help you, we are going to do
everything that Tom says."

"Tom, what do you mean they are going to help me?  This sounds pretty
weird."

Then John spoke, "Tim man, its cool. I have already spoken with Tom.  These
two are going to help relieve some of our tension, you get it?  I know that
Julie doesn't put out, so lets just go along with it."

"Sure, fine.  OK Tom, what do we do now?"

"Alright. Joshua and Ross, take off you clothes now. And get on your
knees."

We did as ordered.  I removed my blazer and shirt, and my shoes.  I already
had a raging boner that was clearly visible through my pants.  I unzipped
and let them fall to my feet.  I could see John and Tim's eyes widen when
they saw our hard dicks.  I don't think he really believed this was going
to happen until now. I saw Tim gulp as we went to our knees.

Then Tom went through his bag and brought out two sets of handcuffs.  I
couldn't believe this.  He is going to tie us up!

"Ok you two faggots, I am going to handcuff your hands behind you back.
You are not allowed to fall over, and you are not allowed to say another
word unless I tell you to."

Tom grabbed Josh's hand and pulled them behind his back.  I could see his
cock standing proud, betraying its owner.  It was craving attention and I
could see pre-cum dribbling from his cockhead.  Oh, how I wanted to scoot
over there and wipe it up and rub it into his dick.

Then Tom did the same to me.  I could feel three pairs of eyes focus on me
and my hard 5 and a half inches of throbbing dick.  Just feeling Tom's
strong hands made me want to shoot then.

"You two are going to do whatever Tim and John here want.  If you don't I
am going to not only show the video of you two going at it, but I will also
beat the cap out of you.  OK boys, they are all yours."

John didn't waste any time and walked towards Josh with a big grin across
his face.  His pants were already tenting from what looked like a serious
piece of meat.  He stood in front of Josh and pulled down his zip.  He was
wearing grey cotton boxers, and the shape of his dick could clearly been
seen.  His fingers dove in and pulled out his massive member. It was very
thick, and I could see that it must have been at least six and a half
inches long.  My eyes darted from Josh's slender dick, to this powerful
pole that was only inches from his face staring him in the eye.

My dick was oozing pre-cum by this stage just looking at two fine
specimens.  John grabbed his shaft and pulled on it a few times getting it
ready and rubbing his lube over his cockhead.  He then ordered Josh to open
his mouth.  Josh complied and John pushed almost the entire length of his
dick into Josh's little mouth.  He held it there for a few seconds then
withdrew and rammed it back in.  He built up a steady fuck motion of taking
it nearly all the way out and then pushing as much as he could back in.  He
then brought one hand behind Josh's head to keep it steady and prevent it
from retreating backwards.  His other hand went to his massive balls that
were covered in blonde hairs and started rubbing them.

This sight was incredible.  Josh must have liked this because his eyes were
closed.  His dick was continually flexing which forced a continual stream
of clear fluid out of his dick that formed a pool on the ground.  I looked
down at my dick, which was doing exactly the same thing.  How I wished I
had a free hand, I was craving attention!

I didn't have to wait long because Tom was urging Tim to get in on the
action.  After a moment of hesitation Tim walked up to me. And nervously
groped his crotch. My eyes widened with anticipation at seeing this young
boy's meat.  He was in front of me, and I could smell his sweaty groin, and
the aroma sent me wild. There was a large bulge in his pants and I could
see the flared head of his dick straining down against the fabric.  It was
a lot bigger than mine, and I could only guess at how long and thick it
would be.

But Tim only stood there groping his shaft through his pants.  What was he
waiting for?  Then Tom came up next to us and pushed my face into Tim's
crotch.  I opened my mouth and tried to suck at his thick shaft through the
layers of clothes.  It was rock hard.  My mouth drooled over his lap and
soaked through his pants and jocks.  He was obviously wearing briefs.
Tom's hand was still at the back of my head, holding me against Tim's
manhood.  I was nearly delirious.

I then felt Tim's hand push Tom away from my head, and I was momentarily
free of his groin.  I glanced over to Josh and John, and saw that John was
going wild.  His hips were bucking uncontrollably I could tell that he was
about to shoot his load.  Josh's mouth was stretched by the assault of this
thick ivory shaft, and saliva was dripping from his lips.

John then pulled himself free of Josh's well fucked face and he started
pumping his dick hard and fast.  White jets of cum flew from his deep red
cock head, and hit Josh square in the face.  John's load was shooting with
incredible force.  It was all over Josh's, face and some shots landed in
his mouth.  Josh's tongue darted out trying to lick up as much s he could.

Whack!  I was soon brought back to focus with something hitting me across
the face.  I looked back only to see the object coming at me again and it
struck me in the cheek.  My face felt wet, and when I opened my eyes again
I saw that it was Tim's huge cock.  Tim was beating me with his cock!  It
was a monster. It was cut, long and thick.  It must have been seven inches
long, and two and a half thick.  It was very white, with just the head
being a dark purple.  Thick goo was stretched from his cock slit, to my
face.  My tongue instinctively went in search of his boy honey.  It was
sweet tasting.

Tim was now sticking his cock into my tongue, and I swirled my tongue
around the large head.  I felt his coarse ridge, and stuck the tip of my
tongue in his wide open slit.  This was incredible.

I then opened my mouth, inviting the monster cock into my waiting hole.
Tim didn't waste anytime and thrust forward, nearly choking me.  I gagged
at first, not use to such a huge invasion.  But I had little time to adjust
as he pulled out and pushed back in fast.  Lust had taken him over and he
was going for it as hard and fast as his hips would take him.  I used my
tongue to lick the underside of his shaft, which I think made him go even
wilder.

My nose was being buried with each thrust into his thick bush of pubes.
They tickled my nose, but the sent is what excited me.  They smelled of a
heavy boy-musk mixed with the faint smell of urine.  It was intoxicating.

I could feel his shaft grow even more, and I knew he too was about to
blast.  Unlike John, he didn't pull free.  Instead he shoved the head and
some of his cock down into my throat.  I didn't know what to do, there was
nothing I could do.  I felt his shaft pulse and then felt his juices
hitting the back of my throat.  There was so much that some of it came back
into my mouth and I tasted my first ever jism.  It was so strong and thick,
and it coated my tongue, mouth and my throat.

Tim soon finished his orgasm and pushed my head away from his tool.  My
mouth now felt empty deprived of his giant cock.  I swirled what was left
of his cum in my mouth and savoured the taste.

John and Tim quickly stuffed themselves back in their pants.  John thanked
Tom for the favour and left.  Tim was very quiet and had a strange look on
his face.  They then both left without another word or even looking back.

"You two have done well.  I think you have done enough for today.  However
I haven't finished with punishing you yet.  I want you to come to my house
on Thursday at eight o'clock. Do you understand me?"

"Yes master" we both replied.

"Good."

Tom unlocked our handcuffs.  He then picked up our clothes and threw them
at us, and left the shower room.

Josh and I looked at each other, a little stunned at what just happened.
We got dressed and slowly walked out without saying anything.  I felt a
little ashamed for enjoying Tim's cock so much, and wondered how Josh felt
about all this.

"Ross, have you ever done that before?  I mean, sucked someone else's
dick?"

"No Josh, I haven't."

"Do you think that we, you know, could try it some time? If you want to
that is?"

"Are you crazy Josh!  I would love to suck your cock.  I am so fuckin' hard
now just thinking of sucking your cock."

"Well then, you do owe me from last night buddy, and I did promise to show
you my room.  So shall we?"

"Sure, whatever you say babe."

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Well I hope you liked that.  I have plenty of more action planned for the
next parts, but if you have any suggestions, or areas of improvement,
please let me know.  <ross_boy79@hotmail.com>